Girls Scheme Again

By CrackCorn

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Girl cousins try again to get boys naked for their amusement, but their careful plan doesn't go as expected

Girls Scheme Again
– Crackcorn

I explained earlier ('Undeserved Reward') how my cousin Gail and I were so curious about our older brothers' bodies we tried to catch them naked, and how the plan definitely did not go as planned. A fiasco. We sure got to see them naked, but we had to get naked ourselves in the process.

It had been great to see our brothers, but they were after all only brothers and cousins. Gail and I wondered if we could get a couple of our cute boy classmates naked. Some would be wonderful to see bare-assed. These 8th graders constantly watched us girls, and seemed to share comments and opinions about our bodies. Little did they know that girls checked them out as much as they checked out girls. Boys are not very subtle. Maybe we could use their obvious interest to get a couple of them naked.

First, selecting a couple cute ones. Gail cautioned, "Listen Angie, no jocks or in-crowd boys, they're too busy with sports and other girls. They wouldn't be interested in us anyway. We need shy boys but not losers." So after some observation and consideration we picked two candidates. Luke was a farm kid like us; chores kept him from sports. He had a nice smile, curly reddish hair, and a rugged-looking body. Nevin was victim #2: town boy, slender and cute, always got good grades, definitely on the shy side.

We finagled ways to draw them in. A little flirting in the cafeteria. During a field trip to a museum I came up close behind Nevin at a diorama and asked him about forest creatures in the display. On the way back I sat with him on the bus, actually a little close so our legs were touching. Nevin seemed a little out of his comfort zone, but appreciative of attention he never got! Gail focused on Luke. Since they were both farm kids she found plenty to discuss with him. So initiating contact with the guys was no problem. It wasn't long before they started to act like friends. We giggled about how easy it was to manipulate boys.

Next, how to get them into a situation where they'd be naked. Maybe a swimming hole would be a good place to start–mostly undressed already, and private!

We asked them to come swim with us at the swimming hole down the creek from our farm. The next Saturday we brought a little picnic and tethered the ponies downstream in a grassy area. After a while the boys rolled up on dirt bikes. It had been easy for them to follow the creekside trail up from town. They were jealous of our ponies. We showed them around, then Gail said "Boy, it's hot today. Let's jump in for a while then have some lunch!"

Luke and I were all for it. Nevin seemed ready to follow along with whatever happened. "Last one in is an idiot!" I proclaimed and quickly stripped down to my skimpy suit. Unfortunately, the boys already had suits on under their shorts. We were all ready about the same time. Luke had nice muscles! Nevin was not so delicate as I had thought. The boys' bare chests, cute nipples, and obvious muscles started to affect me. I liked the way their lower tummies disappeared into their swim suits, and wished I could just pull those suits down.

Gail tried to nudge our plan along. She told the boys, "You boys can take your suits off. It would be like the old days when boys swam with nothing on. You wouldn't mind, would you Angie?"

"Hell no." I lied and said "Our brothers go skinny dipping here. We're used to it." Nevin and Luke looked at each other and spoke briefly. I didn't know what was in their heads. Maybe this would be easier than I thought. They just said "Thanks" and kept their suits on.

We explored the depths of the swimming hole and swam around. After some water fights I wanted to check for boners. I said "Let's use the rope!" I clambered out, grabbed the rope, and launched out. "Watch out!" I yelled and made a big splash.

Luke was not to be outdone and climbed out. His darn swim suit was baggy. I couldn't detect anything. He made a monster splash, obviously enjoying himself. Nevin's swimsuit was a little more form-fitting, and seemed to reveal only a modest bulge. I looked to Gail who shot me a look of disappointment. Nevin took a nice swing and fell smoothly into the water. Gail then made a heroic swing and splash.

Turned out that the boys really enjoyed the rope. After a while Luke said he had chores to do in a while, so we spread a cloth and had our sandwiches. Gail brought the conversation around to the old days when the girls wore swim suits and the boys swam naked. I said that sounded like a good practice. Luke and Kevin just laughed it off. I said it was too bad they couldn't stay longer, and that we'd have to plan another swim somewhere while the weather was hot. Nevin said maybe at the town pool, but Gail and I quickly poo-poohed that notion. Luke suddenly had to get home. He thanked us, and went for his bike. Nevin of course quickly biked away with him down the trail.

Gail and I agreed we had started nicely. The boys were nice, cooperative, and easily led along. What to do next? We brainstormed, and suddenly I had a thought. About 5 years earlier we were raising lambs, and our 4H leader Wilma, who was maybe 18 at the time, told me her family's homestead was on a creek with a swimming hole. It was a different creek than ours–over the hill in the next little valley. Wilma had said then that her aunt believed that boys swimming nude was good for them health-wise, and it improved their attitudes. So that was their system. As an 8-year-old I never thought much about it, but as an almost 14-year-old it seemed like a wonderful system. I hadn't seen Wilma for a couple years but it would be easy to call and ask if we could swim in their creek. If we could get the boys there they would be subject to the nude-boy rule.

Wilma was happy to hear from me, and fondly remembered our 4H times. I told her that four of us 8th graders would really appreciate getting a break from the heat and cooling off at her family's swimming hole. She asked if the kids were all good swimmers. I could confidently say they were. So Wilma agreed to the plan, "I think that will be fine. You can use the picnic area if you want. I'll tell the family. It will be nice to see you."

Gail and I knew a trail over the hill to Wilma's place; the ponies would enjoy the new territory. The boys could easily bike there by road. So during school lunch with Luke and Nevin we proposed the plan for Saturday. They were quite agreeable, though Luke would have to leave around 3:00 to do farm chores. In a strange way it seemed like we were almost becoming friends with the boys, even though we had considered them simply as gullible victims. What a shocker it would be when they found out they'd have to strip at Wilma's creek. Gail and I wouldn't show any sign of achieving a victory. We could say we felt sorry for them, but rules are rules. I had let Wilma assume that we kids would be all girls. If she felt misled maybe I could play innocent, like I didn't know about the rule for boys or that I had forgotten it.

Saturday finally came. We packed a nice lunch: sandwiches, berries, cookies, sodas. The ponies were excited to be on a new trail, but not as excited as Gail and I. We tethered the ponies under a huge weeping willow near Wilma's creek, then went up to the house. Wilma answered the door in a light robe. I wondered what she had on underneath. I imagined she would look pretty darn appealing to the boys. Wilma noted how much we had grown, and asked, "where are the other two? Still coming?"

"Yeah. They're coming by bike. Should be here pretty soon."

Wilma: "Since it's just you four, we'll let you have the creek all to yourselves. My boyfriend Thad is visiting. He always loves to get in the creek on a hot day, but I told him it might be better to give you girls some privacy."

"Uh oh" I thought, Wilma believes we are 4 girls. Suddenly the boys' bikes were wheeling down the driveway.

"Who are these kids?" asked Wilma.

"They're the other two kids I told you about" I said. The boys rolled up to us. They looked quite hot, and ready to get cooled off. I hoped our plan would move along nicely, but I was getting some qualms.

And the scheme started to come apart. Wilma seemed a little bewildered and thoughtful as we made introductions. She pleasantly welcomed the boys, then said to all of us, "You know the nude rule, right?"

Gail, thinking she was clever, asked "What's that about?" She wanted to act as if we weren't aware that boys swam nude. As it turned out we had relied on old, out-of-date assumptions.

"Well," Wilma said, "Everyone swims nude here. Aunt Helga used to have a rule that boys swam nude and girls wore suits, but we've modernized and now it includes everyone, even Aunt Helga. We were going to keep Thad and the rest of us in the house because we thought it would be just 4 nude girls. Now I see you have a co-ed group so I'll tell the family they can come out too, which will be nice because it's such a warm day."

Nevin quickly grasped what was happening, saying "So that's why you wanted us to pedal way up here. You thought Luke and I would have to get naked and you girls could stay in suits. And that's why you kiboshed the public pool!"

Luke: "I've been wondering what you girls were up to. Getting so friendly all of a sudden. Inviting us to swimming holes. And suggesting we take off our suits. You've been trying to get us naked. You girls should strip to make amends for being so sneaky!"

Wilma, Luke and Nevin stared at us. Neither Gail nor I could think of anything to say to defend ourselves; just stood there frozen.

"Well," Wilma said, "I sure remember what it's like to be a curious young teenager, so I can't blame the girls for that. On the other hand you girls could be a lot more direct. You didn't have to play a game of deception. You could have just talked to the boys about your curiosity. But I'm sure it will be fine. I'll get Thad and others from the house. We'll all go down to the creek and strip. Are you kids still in?"

I was thunderstruck, and felt a huge sense of exposure, vulnerability, panic. I thought our plan had been going so well. I moved Gail aside for a little conference. I said, "Can you imagine getting naked in front of the boys, and whoever else in Wilma's family? I can't do it."

Gail said "Yeah, it would be tough." I saw something in her eyes too--what was it exactly? Maybe excitement?

"Part of you thinks you could actually do it?" I asked.

"Like I said, it would be tough" she said, "But remember how much fun we had with our brothers? And right now everybody is going to be mad at us, thinking we're selfish manipulators. If we go along they'll at least know we're willing to do what we wanted the boys to do. Let's do it."

I stood there paralyzed, uncomprehending while Gail went over to Wilma and the boys. Nevin looked mad, and Luke looked like he might unload on Gail, so she quickly said "We're in! I'm sorry for that little misunderstanding. It's just hard to control that curiosity."

"Good for you girls!" Wilma said "I'm sure that apology will be appreciated." She then headed for the house to tell the family they could come down to the creek.

While we waited for people to come out the back door of the house I tried to calm myself. The boys were looking at me as if to say "I guess your plan backfired. We'll sure enjoy seeing you girls naked!" I felt like jumping on my pony and riding home.

Gail lightened the mood, "So you boys are pretty curious too?"

Luke: "You bet! I have to admit, both you girls are cute! I don't mind getting naked to see you girls naked too."

Nevin: "Sure! I don't have any sisters, no girl cousins my age." And with a big smile: "If you need any help undressing let me know."

None of this was easing my panic. Gail seemed kind of lit up with excitement. Nevin actually tried to calm me by saying that with Wilma's family there it might seem semi-normal.

After a while the family came out the back door. Wilma, her boyfriend Thad, a slightly older shapely woman who must be Aunt Helga, a couple other adults, and some younger kids who maybe wanted to see the show. Some wore towels and some robes since part of the yard was in view of the road. They led us behind some brush and trees into a grassy stream-side clearing. There was a fire pit, picnic table, benches and chairs. The stream there was wide, slow-moving and deep-looking. Normally it would seem inviting on this hot day but I could only think of the getting naked ordeal.

Wilma introduced us to Thad, Aunt Helga and the others. Suddenly all the people from the house were naked. Wilma said "you kids can keep your clothes dry on those tree branches."

Gail quickly took off her shirt, showing tender little tits with dark nipples, and she offered to help Luke and Nevin ditch theirs. Nevin actually had Gail pull his off over his head. Gail and the boys quickly stepped out of their shorts and undies. The boys' peckers seemed normal sized and cute. I was the only one dressed. Everyone stared at me. "Go ahead and strip" Wilma said. It didn't seem so bad with everyone else naked so I took everything off and hung it on the tree. Instead of being ashamed or embarrassed I felt an unexpected sense of freedom.

"Let's get in the water" I said. Gail actually took Nevin's hand and led him. What a sight their naked bodies made! Luke lined up at the rope swing. I sank into the water then peered at the unusual panorama of naked boys, girls, women, and full-grown men!

It turned out to be a great day. We 4 school kids actually hated to get dressed, but Luke had to get back to his farm duties. We agreed not to say anything about this at school. Gail and I got our wish to see naked boys, but happily at the price of total exposure of ourselves.

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