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 ï>¿Savior - Part 1 Julie Green

   My name is Julie, and I'm 15.  The way I look is average enough with me
being 5'3", 110 pounds, though I only have B-cup breasts.  My neighbor
Michael is 17, and since we were little I've always caught him staring at
me, stealing glances of my body, and he always loved watching me swim in
our wood-fenced backyard pool (no matter how hard he tried to pretend to be
doing something else at the time).  It was cute and always made me feel
sexy, but I didn't think too much more of it until the day he became my
savior. 

   One day I was at my pool, with my usual 1-man audience, trying to get my
flipping dive to work right.  I kept landing as a back flop or belly flop,
never centered right, and it was really getting me frustrated.  Well, I got
way too reckless with the trick, and on my last attempt I hit my head on
the diving board mid-flip, knocking myself out, then falling into the
water. When I woke up later on the poolside, Michael was there and told me
that he had jumped in to save me from dying. 

   From that point on, I kept thinking of some way I could pay him back for
being my savior, but what could you offer to pay a man who saved your
LIFE?!?!?  Eventually, the idea came to me: I was going to let him see me
naked.  And not just topless or bottomless, I mean 100% fully head-to-toe
naked!  Then the problem came as to how to do it, and how I was going to
will myself to do something like that when I was so shy about things like
that and never let anyone see me naked before. 

   To make me not look like a slut or something, I had to make it look like
an accident, but every time I got close to an idea I chickened out.  One
day I tried to "accidentally" change clothes with the window blinds open
and him outside, but right before I undid my bra I lost all nerve and
closed the blinds.  Finally I made a vow to myself that I would do this for
him, because I owed him everything, and I was not going to chicken out
anymore.  And to make sure that he saw me on this one time that I would get
it right, I decided to do it while he was over at my place and we were at
the pool together. 

   Before he came over, I sabotaged my oldest bikini top to make it look
like it snapped loose, and I had my newer bikinis in the wash, out of
reach. When he knocked on my back door, I answered it meekly wearing just a
towel. 

   "Um...hi Michael" I shyly said, already losing alot of my nerve, but
vowing to keep going.  "S..sorry I'm not dressed yet, but my green bikini
broke on me and I'm waiting on the others to finish washing." He responded,
with wide-eyes "So wait, you're not wearing anything under that towel??" It
suddenly occurred to me that I would never let a boy see me in a towel, so
I said "Y...yeah.  I didn't notice the time.  So, um..let's go by the pool
while we wait." I couldn't help but glance at his crotch in his trunks,
which confirmed to me that he was getting really excited by my almost-naked
body.  That pushed me forward more. 

   We walked over to the lawn chairs by the poolside, where I took one last
look at what would be my stripper: my fan.  This big thing, designed to
keep us cool in our chairs by the poolside, blew strongly enough to blow
this thin and light of a towel airborne if I walked in front of it too
closely, as I had rehearsed inside before.  All that was left for me to do
was walk forward 2 more steps, and my savior, my neighbor, a boy, was going
to see me naked.  My heart was beating out of control, I was sweating
enough to look like I had been swimming already, and it felt like my life
was flashing before my eyes. 

   Next thing I knew, I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and walked two
steps forward.  WHOOSH!  In a flash my loosely-hooked towel took off like a
bird!  My arms were hanging off to either side, and when I opened my eyes
Michael was staring right at me!  All of my nerve went away in an instant,
as I screamed and covered my chest with my right hand and my shaven pussy
with my left hand, but not before he had gotten to see both areas bare as
bare can be.  I remembered my promise to myself then, and somehow willed
myself to turn away from him to "accidentally" show him my ass too, which I
had planned as a fake reaction to wanting to hide my front more.  It turned
out, though, that it wasn't so fake, as I was frozen and unable to make
myself turn to face him again and my arms were completely frozen in place
covering me.  This was kinda important since I needed to get my towel back,
and I wasn't even facing it anymore. 

   Suddenly I noticed the door there a little bit in front of me, and I ran
for it.  And then when I got there, I turned the handle and remembered that
it was locked.  Our door auto-locks and usually I'd have my key hooked to
the band of my bikini bottoms, but with all of the excitement I completely
forgot to bring the key manually out with me this time.  I WAS LOCKED
OUTSIDE, NAKED, and there was a boy staring right at me! 

   I meekly turned around to face him now, and I saw him carrying my lost
towel to me.  This made me blush harder than my nakedness had, because even
now he was still playing the role of my savior.  It made me feel kinda
silly for my shyness, and when he came near I let go of my chest with my
right hand so that I could grab the towel, letting him see my breasts again
and up close this time.  Then I realized that I'd need my other hand too to
wrap it around me, so after a few seconds of hesitation, I moved my lower
hand off of me, flashing my bare kitty at him again, before wrapping the
towel around my body. 

   "Um...I hope you like what you saw?" I kinda squeaked.  He shyly
answered back "Oh yeah." Then my attention returned to me being trapped
outside.  "I forgot my key inside, and all of my doors are locked and
nobody's even home.  I don't want my mom to catch me like this when she
gets back, or..anyone else seeing me or anything.  Can you help me at
all?" 

   To be continued....



   zzz Savior - Part 2

   Michael told me "My parents and brothers are at my house, so I kinda
doubt you want to go there yourself, but I could go grab you a shirt and
some shorts." Again saving me, I quickly answered "Yes please!  I'll wait
here for you" and he went off.  I was so relieved as this was almost
over...right?  Wrong. 

   It turns out that someone had been watching us this whole time, someone
with the soul of Lucifer lurking in her blonde shell of a body: Crystal. 
Let's just keep it short to say that I would rape her with a hot curling
iron just for her past deeds to me, and now the bitch leaps my fence.  She
sneaks up behind me, then suddenly lifts up the back of my towel to expose
my naked ass and takes a picture with her phone.  I scream, turn, and get
furious when I see who it is and what she had done.  "Hey!  Give me that
phone right now!" as I tried to reach for it, but she held it out of my
range and said "What, don't want everyone to see your ugly little butt?" At
this point I am screaming "Give it to me NOW!" as I try to punch her, but
holding my towel in place with one hand limited me far too much.  "Oh, you
want to get violent now huh?" she teased as she grabbed my arm and used her
other arm on my shoulders to take me down face-first on the concrete.  As I
tried to squirm back up, she sat on my back and help me in place.  She then
turned to face my legs, lifted my towel up to my back to expose me again,
and snapped more pictures of my ass.  I was kicking, flailing, and
screaming, but it wasn't doing any good. 

   Next thing I know, she stands up and yanks the towel violently off of my
body, causing me to yell both in pain and shock as I was now completely
naked again, with the only thing preventing this bitch from photographing
my every naked inch being me being face down, and I knew what was coming. I
started pleading with her "Crystal please, don't do this to me!" But she
just laughed it off as she grabbed my hands behind my back and used my own
towel to tie them together.  Now I knew I was in real trouble, and I spread
my legs wide to try and prevent being turned over.  She grabbed my shoulder
and pulled, but I resisted and held strong, so she grabbed my face and
tried to use it as leverage.  When that didn't work, she grabbed her phone
again and stuck it between my legs!  Before she could take any pictures I
immediately closed them, but this allowed her to grab my far knee and pull.
I started struggling and fighting like mad, but  I was still flipped face
up and naked in front of my worst enemy.  I pulled as hard as I could on my
towel-tie holding my hands away from even covering myself, as I watched her
start taking pictures of me.  She even got extreme closeups of both of my
nipples, and my bare little pussy, before I broke free of my towel.  I
quickly scrambled up and just started running away from her, not even
wasting the time to grab my towel, my only cover. 

   To be continued.





   Savior - Part 3

   Here I am, running through my own back yard naked, being chased by my
mortal enemy Crystal who is snapping pictures of me as she goes, and I'm
powerless to stop all of it. 

   Luckily for me, I have a savior, as Michael finally returned with
clothes in his hand, and seeing what was happening he ran and grabbed
Crystal's arm.  I pulled his clothes onto me so fast that I think I
might've ripped part of the shirt, but it felt SO good to not be naked
anymore.  I told Michael "Give me her phone!  She's been taking pictures of
me!" and sure enough, I was given her phone.  I quickly went and deleted
them all (there were like 40, so I just hit "erase all" including all of
her other pictures.  Heh heh, oops).  Michael was very upset, asking her
why she was trying to mess with me, and she never really gave much of an
answer besides that I "deserved" to be messed with for my "attitude". 

   I decided that I was going to show her what getting what someone
deserves is really like, so I asked Michael "Hey...want to help me strip
her back?" He liked the idea, and Crystal clearly didn't.  She actually
started trying to break free of his grip, but it wasn't working.  He just
pulled her into a full nelson restraining hold where she couldn't move
anything but her legs. 

   She was only wearing a bikini and some shorts over the bottoms, so I
went for the shorts first.  She tried to kick me in the face, so I told her
"Hey!  If you behave I'll let you keep your bottoms, but if you kick me
you're getting stripped bareass!" She stopped kicking at this point, and
her shorts were pulled off.  Now wearing only her bikini, she got to watch
as I went to untie the top.  She tried to beg, but I ignored her and yanked
the top off, exposing her boobs to the world.  Then, just for the reaction,
I whispered "Oh by the way...I lied!" before ripping down her bottoms in
one quick yank.  She freaked as she was now completely naked in front of
me, and Michael turned her around so that he could see every inch of her,
while not letting her escape. 

   Next, I took her own phone, and snapped a full-frontal shot of her and
several closeups.  Then, I let her watch me add all of the guys from her
contact list, and a bunch of guys that I knew, to a giant text message
containing the pictures.  She pleaded "No please, Julie, that's going too
far!  I wasn't going to do that to you" to which I replied "Sure, bitch,
sure" and let her watch me hit the send button, and even let her watch the
sending animation.  Her eyes went so wide, and her head hung defeated. 
After that, I told Michael to toss her into my pool and let her go "We're
done with that trash" Crystal flailed around in the pool, then got out and
ran.  I wasn't even going to let her get her clothes back, so she ran with
her hands covering her front all the way home, which unfortunately wasn't
that far away, but was still hilarious. 

   Afterwords, I told Michael how much I appreciated him always saving me,
and then I took his hand, put it under my shirt, and let him touch my
breasts for about a minute.  The look on his face told me that we were
even. 
   The End.