Dear reader, it's with pride and pleasure that I introduce a new free feature: Pinups. They are specially comisioned fine art, exclusively for Domai. I don't know how frequently we will publish fresh ones, perhaps once a month. There are print-sized versions for members and screen-sized ones for everybody. I hope you enjoy.
I grew up in the city but the summer before I joined the military I was in the countryside visiting my Mom. I had made friends with some of the people my age and we were known to throw a party in the middle of nowhere almost daily. It was a lot of fun.
One night we partied near a river and the subject of skinny-dipping came up. There were probably about 25 of us, always more men than women. I had never done this before and wasn't sure what to expect but I joined in. Even though it was July, the water was cold. Cold water doesn't help bring out the best in how a man looks after he gets out of the water (if you know what I mean). But it was a fun experience.
The next day I met up with some other friends to go swimming and I drove to the same place I had been skinny-dipping the night before. We swam there for a while but the girls didn't like the spot and walked away to chat about what to do next. I thought we were done swimming and changed out of my wet suit and into my jeans. After a while they came back and suggested we go to a park. So we did.
We walked from the parking lot down a path that followed the river. We walked about a half mile to an spot they had all been to before. There was a nice calm pool of water to swim in. They all stripped down to their bathing suits and jumped in. My suit was back at the car and so I just sat there and kept them company. They wanted me to join them and so I explained I didn't have my suit with me. So if they wanted me to join them we would all have to go skinny-dipping.
The next thing I knew, they were pulling their suits off and we were all in the pool of water naked. All three of these young ladies looked so much better naked than I ever could have imagined. They goofed around a lot, making sure they did flips and such to show me their asses and stod in shallow water to show off their beautiful breasts. It was a fun few hours and not a soul came by or if they did, they stayed quiet and watched.
On the way back to the car I was still playing the events that happened in my mind. It was so unreal, me and three beautiful women. I shouldn't have been daydreaming as we walked through a place where the water had cut through the rocks as I hit my head on the rocks and bled all the way back to the car.
It started to rain as I drove them back to the house where one of the ladies lived. They all got out and said goodbye and thanked me for the ride. I was speechless. It took years for the memory to fade of that eventful day. I left for the military a few days later and never saw any of them again, except in my dreams.
I wonder if they ever think of me. The weird guy who busted his head on the rock wall.
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These are samples from the members' section. In fact only from this week's pages! And the pages go back to the nineties.
Pictures are available in 6X size for members.