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At the Lake Part 1

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At the Lake Part 1Terry was 13, 5’5″ tall, 120 lbs of muscle and had justlanded his first summer job at a marina on a State owned lake.The boss was a man named Jim who operated the marina on acontract basis for the State Parks Department and was joinedin the operation by his wife Nancy, who ran the snack bar andrental counter; his son Paul (age 19) who performed outboardmotor repair and general maintenance; his daughter Jane (age16) who helped her mother with the counter work; Don, thelifeguard and two other boys who worked only on the weekends,(Jeff another lifeguard, and Tom who helped Paul with generalmaintenance) and now Terry the “Dock Boy”. The park wasmedium sized and included 250 campsites, a bathing beach, 150rental fishing boats, 16 rental cabins, and a large picnicarea. The lake was 11 miles long and although built as aflood control facility, was one of the best fishing lakes inthe state. All of the cabins and campsites were full everyweekend and usually all of the boats would also go out onrental to middle class, blue collar workers who frequented thepark. Some families would spend the entire summer at thepark, with the fathers commuting on the weekends. Campingfees were inexpensive and the k**s had lots of things to keepthem busy. Although surrounded by youth camps and privatecabins, no structures other than the marina and a couple ofcamp buildings were visible from the water, so to a person onthe water, the lake looked ‘natural’.As the “Dock Boy” Terry’s job included cleaning all ofthe rental boats when they were returned by patrons, sellingbait, gas, and on weekdays, mowing grass throughout the parkand helping Paul empty the trash cans in the park. Don alsowas expected to help with the mowing and trash collection onMonday – Wednesday mornings before the beach opened. Terry’sparents had a travel trailer which they parked in a backportion of the park maintenance area and this became Terry’shome for the summer. Except for the weekends, he stayed therealone, sleeping in the trailer and eating in the snack barunless he felt like cooking his own meals. His parents wereclose friends of Jim and Nancy and they trusted his boss’sassurance that he would keep him out of trouble. Terry’sparents also had a 14′ fishing boat they kept docked at themarina, which Terry used to get in some fishing himself on hisTuesday-Wednesday day’s off, as well as to provide transporta-tion if he wanted to visit friends around the lake.Jim and Nancy treated Terry like a son and Paul like alittle brother, but for some reason, Jane had always beenantagonistic towards him; treating him like a pest barely tobe tolerated. Terry had never done anything against the girl,in fact he always looked up to her (both physically andmentally). Jane was a classic “amazon”, tall at 5’10”, longblonde hair, blue eyes, and a body which could stop trains; ontop of that, she was very smart having never gotten anythingbut straight “A’s” in school. Paul was a jock at 6’2″ and 230lbs of the biggest muscles Terry had ever seen; he was alsoless than brilliant when it came to school work, even thoughhe attended a small college. Were it not for his athleticscholarship, he probably would not have even been admitted tothe school, due to poor grades all through high school.On weekends, Terry spent all of his time working on thedocks and was kept busy from early morning till late in theevening. There seemed always to be a customer wanting bait orgas or boats to be washed following their return. Most of theboats would be rented 4-6 times every weekend, so the workloadwas heavy. On weekdays however, he spent most of his timeriding a mower, knocking down the 140 acres of grass in thepark. The other boys handled the trash collection and heavywork and told Terry to keep mowing while they made the roundswith the pickup truck. They said he was too small to handlethe trash cans, but Terry knew they were spending a great dealof the time they were gone, drinking beer or chasing the girlsin the campgrounds. That was OK with Terry, since he didn’tlike lifting the heavy containers or dealing with the smellemanating from them anyway. He was content to handle themowing and let them have whatever fun they could ısparta escort extract fromthat ‘grungy’ work.Working on the docks and mowing grass was hot work andTerry’s normal working attire was a pair of cut-off shorts orswim trunks and tennis shoes without socks. He quicklyacquired a deep tan which was the envy of most of the k**s inthe park (especially the girls), and his hair bleached out toa pale blonde. He also found that his balls cooked when hewore cotton jockey underwear under the shorts, so he usuallydid not wear any.One of the benefits of doing the mowing however, was thefact that most of the girls in the park would sunbathe on thebeach in the morning when their fathers, brothers and in somecases boyfriends went fishing on the lake. This included theboss’s daughter Jane who filled her bikini to maximum capaci-ty. Every time Terry saw her on the beach, he marveled at herincredible body, especially her long legs which seemed to goon forever. Her ass and tits were firm and made his cock hardevery time he even thought about them. It was not uncommonfor Terry to have a hard-on the entire time he was cutting thebeach area, with anywhere from 15-100 young women laid out innon-existent swim suits before his eyes while he worked. Thefact that some of the girls would flash their tits at himwhile he worked and sometimes give him an ‘inadvertent’glimpse of pussy hair or ass cheek did not help his hard-on inthe least and usually ended with him going to his trailer tojerk-off during his lunch break to relieve the pressure in hisgroin. They knew damn well the effect they were having on himand grew bolder as the weeks passed.In addition to Jane, there were two other girls whofrequented the beach and were staying the summer who caughtTerry’s eye. Debbie, a girl his own age and about the samephysical size as himself, with long brown hair that reachedalmost to her ass and green eyes that grabbed hold and wouldnot let go. Debbie was flat chested but had a personality andconstant smile that Terry really liked. The other was Tracya beauty at 5’7″ with strawberry blond hair and hazel eyeswith a firm athletic body and breasts about the size ofsoftballs. Tracy was a year older than himself and apparentlya close friend of Jane’s.Terry’s trailer did not have a shower nor did the parkexcept in the regular camping area, so he would clean himselfby going to the beach at night and taking a bath in the lake.Nancy, let him use her washer to clean his clothing which werethen air dried on a clothes line. One day while doing hislaundry, he noticed several pairs of frilly panties in abasket of dirty clothing in the laundry room. He inspected apair and deduced from the size that they were Jane’s ratherthan her mothers. Terry held the panties in his hands andliked the feel of the soft material against his skin, thengave them a tentative smell and could smell a mixture ofJane’s perfume and her womanhood in the crotch of the garment.This excited him greatly, he immediately got hard, justthinking that these panties had touched Jane’s pussy.Searching through the basket, he found a pink matching bra andproceeded to feel and smell it also. Making a rash decision,he stuffed the panties and bra into his pockets when he leftand took them to his trailer where he hid them under his bed.That night after returning from his bath, he dug them outand masturbated, with the smell of Jane’s body under his noseand fantasized about making love to her. After his orgasm, heput the panties on and thrilled to the feel of them as theypassed over his legs and then rested on his ass and againsthis balls. Liking the feel of the panties, he decided to tryon the bra which fortunately for him was the type with thefront closure. When the soft nylon contacted his nipples,they immediately became hard and soon he was masturbatingagain; he went to sleep that night wearing Jane’s undergar-ments and dreamed of her lovely body.The following day, while mowing in the Camping Area, hesaw clothing strung out to dry behind Debbie’s parents trailerand looked closer as he cut the weeds at the back edge of thelot. Hanging on the line were 6 pair of dainty panties, whichhad to be Debbie’s since her mother escort ısparta was not there that weekand only her father and brother were at the lake. Again, ina rash move, after determining that no one was watching, hepocketed a pair of black nylon panties and then continuedmowing as if nothing were out of the ordinary. Over the nexttwo weeks, he managed to collect two more pair of Jane’spanties and a dozen from clotheslines in the camping area, ineach case he was able to identify the owner, which made hisfantasies more vivid as he used them to masturbate.On his days off, Terry would take the undergarments in aduffle bag to his boat and go to a “Secret Place” he haddiscovered several years before, at the back edge of an oldBoy Scout camp, where there was a clearing overlooking thelake. Here, he would sunbathe in the nude and jerk-off,rubbing the garments over his body and thrilling to the feeland smell of them.None of the girls noticed their missing garments exceptJane, who was now short of 3 pair of panties and two bra’s.She complained to her mother, but neither knew where they hadgone. Terry overheard part of this conversation and decidedhe had better return her clothing, the next time he did hislaundry (except for one set!). Terry also stopped histhievery for the time being, just in case the girls startedtalking to each other and compared notes. Little did he know,that they had already done just that, after he had acquiredthe second bra from Jane. The girls arrived at the conclusionthat someone was stealing their clothes; the question was who?They set several traps over the next week in hopes ofcatching the thief, but since Terry had stopped, they wereunsuccessful in their quest. True to his decision, Terryplaced all of Jane’s clothing back in her laundry basket thefollowing Monday when he did his laundry, except the pink sethe had originally stolen. Jane, it seems was the next to usethe laundry room and noticed the return of one particular pairof red panties she had been missing. Checking with hermother, she found that Terry had been in the room about anhour earlier doing his clothes. She said nothing to hermother, but believed she had found the culprit. Now, thequestion was what to do about it?Jane knew that Terry took a bath each night at the beach,so she recruited Tracy, Debbie, and another girl named Susan(who was also missing a pair of panties) to help her. WhenTerry left the trailer, Debbie and Susan followed him to thebeach, while Jane and Tracy searched his trailer for themissing garments. Terry left his shorts, shoes, and towel bythe lifeguard tower and entered the water nude with only a barof soap. The girls saw his ass reflected in the scantavailable light and wondered that it was not milk white, butlooked somewhat tanned, and giggled to each other from theirhidden vantage point.Meanwhile, Jane and Tracy had struck “gold” in thetrailer, finding not only their own missing clothing, but allof the others as well, in fact more than they previously knewwas missing. They gathered up the assorted panties and brasand proceeded to the beach area, where the other girls werehiding.”Where is he?” asked Jane and Susan pointed towards thewater. “His clothes are by the tower,” offered Debbie, whosaw the large bundle Tracy had in her hands. “He had themall,” Jane told the girls, “Including my best bra and pantiesset…I’m going to kick that little pervert’s ass!” Her mindmade up, Jane got up and walked directly to the lifeguardtower and picked up Terry’s clothing and towel, took them toSusan and told her to take them back to the campsite used byher father. Jane then told the other two girls to come outand all three stood in plane sight on the beach by the tower,waiting for Terry to return.They didn’t have long to wait before Terry swam back toshore, as he started to come out of the water, he looked upand saw the girls and immediately lowered himself back in tocover his nakedness. “Uh…Hi girls, could one of you throwme my towel?” “What towel?” replied Jane, who was standingwith her arms folded over her breasts. “The one beside myclothes, at the base of the tower,” Terry offered.”Nope…Nothing here at all,” Jane said with a wide ısparta escort bayan smile onher face. Debbie stepped forward with a pair of her pantiesdangling from her index finger and said, “Perhaps you wouldprefer these.” At the same time, Tracy threw the rest of thestolen clothing onto the grass and said, “Or These You LittlePervert!” “Oh SHIT!” Terry muttered to himself, he had beencaught and was in for it now.Jane walked to the edge of the water and looked directlyat Terry, “Come out here now,” she said. “I can’t,” Terryalmost cried, “I…I don’t have any clothes,” he replied.”Come out, or I’ll have to come and get you, and if I do, I’llbeat your ass raw!” Terry looked at the beautiful girl on thebeach and the other two behind her, but just couldn’t forcehis body to move. Without further word, Jane walked into thewater and out to his position, which was just below her crotchdepth and grabbed his left arm.The feel of Jane’s hand on his arm shook Terry out of hisstate of shock and he immediately attempted to pull away andescape, acting in a panic. Jane was not only bigger, but muchstronger than Terry and maintained her grip. Terry’s attemptto flee however, pulled Jane down into the water, and now shewas really mad. “Listen you little shit, your coming with me,and now your REALLY going to get it for getting me wet!” Janespun him around and holding him in a hammer lock on the leftarm and by the hair with her right hand, she forced him towalk towards the shore. As soon as he was at the edge of thewater, the other girls also grabbed hold of him and the threeforced him up to the lifeguard tower and pressed his backagainst it.Terry was now standing completely nude in front of threegirls he had fantasized about fucking, but who were nowholding him spread eagled against the tower. While the othergirls held his arms, Jane looked him over and grabbed hold ofhim by the balls, squeezing them in her right hand. “You hadyour chance, buddy, now you will do as your are told, or Iwill twist these right off.” Tears were now flowing downTerry’s cheeks, as he fought the pain caused by Jane’s clamphold on his balls. “Please…Please, don’t…hurt me,” hepleaded to the girl, “I’ll…I’ll do what ever you say.” “Tiehis hands with the rope on that ring buoy,” Jane told theother girls, who seemed eager at the thought of getting backat the panty thief. They tied his hands together and thenthrew the rope over the seat, pulling his arms high over hishead and forcing him to stand on tip toes. Jane released hergrip on his balls and turned his body back and forth inspect-ing him, then turned him ass outward and had the girls securehis feet to the legs of the tower, spreading them wide.With Terry now firmly secured, Jane moved in behind himand ran her hands over his back and ass, squeezing the cheeks,then reached underneath and grabbed his balls again and pulledthem back between his legs, with a jerk. “Arghhh….” hecried and his whole body trembled with fear of the girl behindhim. “Now little Shit, I would like an explanation of why youstole our underwear and what you did with it,” Jane said in astern voice as she clamped down harder on his balls.”Please…Please, Jane I didn’t mean any harm, I just wantedto be nearer to you…” Terry choked in reply, “I…I, smelledthem, and…stroked myself with them….and…fantasized aboutyou while I masturbated,” he whispered as he openly cried andhis body shook with a combination of fear and pain. “Wellnow, that IS interesting,” said Jane as she eased the grip onhis testicles. Tracy, go get a switch for me, please.” “Surething Jane!” the girl replied as she ran towards a stand oftrees back from the beach.Turning to Debbie, Jane explained, “First we must punishhim for stealing our clothing and for refusing to get out ofthe water, and for getting me wet. Then we can deal withthese SEXUAL problems of his.” Debbie shook her head inagreement as Jane considered how many strokes with the switchhe deserved. Just then Tracy and Susan returned and Tracyhanded Jane a 3′ long switch she had procured. “I think 5spanks for each article of clothing are in order to be deliv-ered by hand, AND 10 strokes with the switch for refusing tocome out of the water AND 10 strokes with the switch forgetting me wet! Terry’s mind raced as he did the mathematicsnecessary to determine how many times they were going to hithim…”OH SHIT,” he thought, 85 spanks (17 articles ofclothing) plus 20 with the switch.

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