Naughty Church Mission Trip

During my teen church years we went on a mission trip to rural Kentucky. We stayed at a church gym, girls on the side of the girl's restroom and the boys on the side of the boy's bathroom. The gym was separated by a curtain, visual but not noise separated.

During the day several girls agreed with several boys to go swimming in the moonlight after lights out. On the cue more than a dozen kids snuck out via the janitor's room which had a door to the outside. We walked down the path to the river where the Baptisms took place.

No swim wear resulted in underwear swimming, the boys dicks clearly outlined in their briefs and the girls clearly outlined in their panties and bras. At that time of our lives no one really shaved our private parts, and for the most part our panties were see through once they were wet. The very obvious exposure of nakedness barely hidden by thin fabric resulted in erections, girls giving relief to the boys, and some boys wanting to see the bare skin of the girls.

And then we were all naked swimming in the warm summer moonlight, boys crawling on girls, girls holding boys' erections, a midnight orgy. When the swim ended there were fewer virgins, new boyfriend girlfriend couples, boys taking panties home with them, girls carrying home the boys' sperm which resulted in a teen pregnancy outbreak in our church. The rest of us were just lucky that we did not conceive.

For the last ten years eight couples get together to relive our moonlight skinny dipping, to give ourselves up to group sex on the grass, or maybe a blanket. We are not nudist, we are mid thirties moms and dads, but on our night everything comes off, we swim naked in the house pool, or the lake, or the river, where the get together is hosted. No swapping, purely sane open air sex with our spouse.