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Chapter 107 by Johnrocker Johnrocker

Who has to strip?

Tiffany wins. Mark’s going skinny dipping.

It felt like they were standing there forever, waiting for the two cups to be ready.

“Alright turn around.”

In front of them, Cassidy stood with a cup in each hand. “I’m not even sure myself which one has the vodka in it, we moved them around a lot,” she said.

“Ladies first,” Mark offered. Tiffany took her chance with the red cup that Cassidy held in her right hand. Mark grabbed the remaining one and they put their cups together in an act of cheers.

Without wasting anymore time wondering, they both swallowed the shot. Unfortunately for Mark, he knew straight away as the liquid hit the back of his throat that he had the water.

Tiffany almost gagged it back up but instead got it down and started to pump her fist. She was safe, she had won and she had saved herself from going skinny dipping in the ocean. “Sorry Mark!” she said apologetically, putting her cup back at the eski.

“Come on Mark! Time to pay up!”

“Yeah Mark, get your gear off!”

He was now wishing that he was a little more drunk. Mark felt tipsy but certainly not at the ideal level when you’re being **** to jump into the ocean naked.

Not wanting to make this go longer than he had to, he threw off his t-shirt, instantly feeling a slight breeze against his topless skin. “How far in do I have to go?” he asked, dropping his shorts to his ankles.

“Go in until the water level is around your waist,” said Ali, very much enjoying that it was Mark going in rather than her or Tiffany.

“Oh and you have to drop your whole body in when you get there,” added Matt, “Have to be completely wet.”

Not what he wanted to hear, “Have a towel ready for me when I’m back,” Mark called out as he quickly dropped his underwear and began running into the ocean.

The entire time, he held one hand over his limp penis, everyone back at shore got a nice view of his very white ass. He heard laughter and whistling as he’s feet hit the ocean water. There was only one way to do it and that was fast. Mark kept running faster, trying not to let the coldness of the water get to him.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” he said as the water level moved past his thighs.

Mark was hoping that the darkness of the night would stop them from seeing too much of his naked body.

Getting to a stage where the water was up to his hip, Mark slipped over, conveniently getting his entire body wet just like Matt wanted. “OH MY GOD! JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!” he screamed, the water was freezing at night.

He heard more laughter after yelling out. Quickly as he could, Mark grabbed a hold of his penis in one hand and started sprinting back to land. He’s soft dick bounced around in his hand. It was killing him knowing that could have been one of the girls doing this.

“YEAHH! MARKY BOY!”

The group gave him a round of applause as he got back to the beach. Ali and Jen stood in the middle with a towel each. Very kindly, they wrapped the towels around him. He was shaking, absolutely freezing from the water. Sensing that, Ali tried to help him dry, rubbing a towel against his wet skin.

“Jump by the fire Mark, it’ll help you dry quicker,” said Tiffany, also concerned for his body temperature.

Wrapping one towel around his waist tying it there, Mark moved over to the fire with the other towel around his back and shoulders. Starting to warm up by the fire, Mark felt a little relieved that he didn’t really have to give up a full frontal view of his nudity at all.

“You feeling a bit warmer there mate?” asked Travis who had his arms wrapped around Tiffany.

He politely nodded back, feeling the heat of the fire drying off the water.

Cassidy let out a big yarn, seemingly on purpose. “It’s probably time we should head back,” she said, she certainly had enough for one night.

It was one her few bad traits, Cassidy would get whiny and annoyed very easily. They all began to pack up and Ali helped give Mark some cover as he quickly put on his clothes.

Ethan and Jenn offered to drive Tiffany and Trav back to campus too which saved them from paying for a taxi ride.

Arriving back at campus that night, they were surprised to see the place looked to be completely trashed. Seeing trees wrapped in toilet paper, some sort of shaving or whipped cream everywhere. The terrible smell of soy sauce hit their noises as the moved further in.

“What the fuck happened tonight,” Travis exclaimed.

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