There really isn’t anything much more beautiful to look at than nude teens. In fact, if most of those beautiful ones would simply take their clothes off more often there would probably never be a need for war again ever. Every time there was a rumble of war some teens would be sent to the generals and leaders and strip down totally naked. Hey, it could happen!

Actually, the thing about teens wearing no clothes is that everyone has a chance to ogle those amazing bodies without any distractions or anyone trying to stop them. Yes, nude teens can cause a lot of bad feelings to go away because it is just such a HAPPY thing to look at naked teenage girls. Keeping this in mind, you can imagine just how thrilled I was to find that I was living next door to four very beautiful teen girls who also seem to be nudists to a degree.

The first time I realized this was shortly after I had moved into house. I was outside in my back yard one evening when I heard some laughter coming from next door. I took a quick look over my privacy fence to see four nude teens standing around their pool having a blast. They were pushing each other in the water, and then dunking each other. I was dumb struck.

Eventually they did notice me standing by my fence with my chin resting on my chest because I simply was stuck in place. I couldn’t move. They came running over to the fence, not to hit me with a baseball bat, but to introduce themselves and invite me to go swimming. They could not have been more comfortable in their nudity and every time they jumped up and down, so did their luscious tits.

I wasn’t going to turn down an invitation to be in a pool with these nude teens. It was too good to pass up. So I said I would be right over. It never even occurred to me to take a swimsuit with me. If they weren’t uncomfortable with their nudity, I figured I wouldn’t be either. It was one fantastic night playing with all of them in their swimming pool.

The thing is I don’t know if I fucked all four of them at least once, or just fucked one of them four times. In the end, I suppose who really cares. It was still a night to remember.