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In The Confessional
by Naked Justice
Chapter 4: Judge Jens Jensen
Sunday morning it was still hot and sunny. So I decided to do something for my suntan and drove to the Rhine River. I didn't care to take any clothing with me. Why should I? I would go naked to my car around the corner and drive naked to the river. There I wouldn't need any clothes either. As usual, I went to a gay spot. It is a short part of the shore of about 300 meters length in an industrial area which is separated by a little wood from the road. The wood is used by mostly elder gays for cruising, and the grass between the wood and the river is an unofficial men-only clothing optional area.
I parked my car, took my bag and went through the wood to the shore. When I crossed the last path before the river, I looked around to see whether there were any cute guys as I wanted to take a place near to someone with good looks. And I had luck. Although it was rather early, about 10 a.m. and therefore not the time for young party folks, there was one slim blond guy of about my age. He wore sunglasses (and nothing else) but somehow, he looked familiar to me. He wasn't very muscular, but had a seamless bronze suntan and trimmed golden chesthair which contrasted perfectly. Obviously he had passed much time naked in the sun. I asked him whether he'd mind if I took a place nearby. He took his shades off, so I could see his face.
"No, absolutely not", he answered. "A good looking guy my age keeps the jerking grandpas away."
"That's right", I said unfolding my beach mat. "I've made the same experience that lying naked here makes you feel that the senior residences are on excursion day. By the way, I am David Keller."
"I know", the blonde guy said.
"Why?"
"Well you were one year behind me on university and member of the student's parliament. It would have been difficult not recognizing you, conservative, gay and handsome."
I felt myself reddening. "And who are you?"
"Jens Jensen", he replied giving me his hand. "Judge at the Family Court, letter D and Africa."
"Letter D and Africa?", I asked.
"Yes", he answered. "I do divorces, adoptions, maintenance and paternities against parties whose name begins with D, and all cases which are ruled by the law of any African state."
"I see. I understood that you do the D-cases but I had no idea what `Africa' meant."
"And you?"
"Lawyer. Freelancer since Monday."
"Nice."
"Yes", I said, "but obviously it would have been better becoming a judge. You have a great tan."
"Indeed", Jens replied, "one great advantage of being a judge is that I have only to be at the court for the trials which is two mornings per week, and to get the mail. You know, because of the constitutionally guaranteed independence of judges, I can work when I want and where I want. That allows me to come here every Monday, Wednesday and Thursday at 10 about a. m. and on Tuesdays and Fridays at noon to read the folders and dictate my decisions and judgments."
"Wow", I said. "You do not only work naked, but also in the sun."
"Unfortunately, I have to wear my robe, a dress shirt and the white tie in the court. So, it's a good compromise to do the rest here in the nude."
"So, you don't like wearing clothes either?"
"Not at all", Jens said. "I take them off as soon as possible and only wear clothes when it is absolutely necessary."
"The same with me. Fortunately, I have found out that my clerk is also a nudist, so we agreed on a non-clothing office."
"I hope, your clerk is ugly", Jens said.
I was astonished. "Why that?"
"Well, I could imagine that it is difficult to concentrate on your cases if there is a hot naked stud around. Probably you would be too distracted by your boner."
I laughed and asked him: "Were you distracted by a naked lawyer in front of you at a hearing?"
"For sure. Especially if he is as attractive as you are. But that will never happen."
"Probably. But I like the idea of standing naked at the court in front of you."
"That would be hot", Jens said. "But how should this work?"
"As I remember, the family trials are in camera."
"That's right."
"So, if the parties and the judge agree, I could act naked."
Now it was Jens laughing. "I see. If I have once a nudist divorce, I will propose you as lawyer if one of the parties needs you."
In the meanwhile the talk about working in the buff had made my cock hardening. And I saw that Jens also had a boner. Usually, I didn't get hot for a guy so far. But I was in a very sexual mood and Jens was very handsome. Probably the sun burning my nuts was also a reason.
"We should do something against this", I said pointing on his hard-on.
"Do you have any suggestions how to do that?" Jens asked.
"Wanking, blowing or fucking might help."
Jens' cock grew even harder when I said this.
"I'd love to suck your cock and sink my boner in your ass."
I smiled. The morning started well, and I was absolutely in the mood for some hot action.
"If you have lube and condoms with you, my ass is yours."
"Here and now?" Jens asked.
"If you dare."
"That's impossible. It's indecent exposure." Jens knew the law.
"It is. But look around. There is nobody here, except some guys who would definitely not mind peeping. So it's not only indecent exposure, but a lot of fun. Rubber up, lube and fuck me."
Although Jens seemed to be still unsure about my proposal of public sex, he took out a condom and rolled it over his dick which stood about 16 cm. I kneeled and presented him my backside. He lubed his boner and then let slide a lubed finger into my hole. Softly he loosened the muscle, added a second and finally a third finger. My own cock hardened further by lust until Jens took his fingers out and replaced them by his boner. He started fucking me slowly. For sure the other guys had a good view on him riding me. He permanently raised speed and intensity, until finally he shot his load into the condom. Although he hadn't touched my prick, I was about to cum, too.
Jens tore his dick out of my ass and lay on his backside. He slipped under my body to catch my hard-on with his mouth. Then he started sucking the rod, and as I was so hot of his fucking. It didn't take long until I felt my balls exploding.
"I cum", I called.
Jens continued sucking, and so, I shot my load into his throat. The judge swallowed the whole load.
"Delicious", he said, when he let my softening prick out.
I raised and stood up. I looked around. There were several guys who obviously had watched us fucking and had now hard-ons and were now jacking off.
"What about a bath in Father Rhine?", I asked.
"Good idea", Jens replied. "It might cool us down."
So we went to the river. It is too dangerous to swim there because of the fast streaming. But you can take a bath there as long as you stay near the shore and take care to have always ground under your feet. The water was cold as usual although the long summer had heated it up a little bit. Jens and I fooled around a little bit and squirted each other with the water. Lastly we went out back to our beach mats and lay down.
We talked a lot to become acquainted. At noon we shared our provisions. I had prepared some salad and fruits. Jens had meatballs, cheese and crackers. Then he opened a bottle of cold sparkling wine and offered me some.
After the lunch, Jens said: "I have to take a leak."
He stood up and moved towards the wood.
"You won't piss on a tree. That would be a waste", I said.
"Why?"
"There is much better use for this golden water than pouring it on some wood."
"You are not telling me that ...", Jens asked.
"... I am into watersports.", I completed.
"You want me to piss on you?"
I had the impression that his cock hardened again when he thought about my proposal.
"As you want. On my body or into my mouth."
"Oh", the blonde judge reacted.
"Are you shocked?", I asked.
I didn't want to drive him away after the nice morning we had together.
"No", he calmed me. "It's more that I always fantasized about piss games but never dared to ask a guy for it."
"You really thought about it?"
"Yes."
"Okay", I said. "I am open for all your fantasies now. What do you want to start with?"
"For today, it would be enough if I can piss onto your body. And perhaps I might ask you later to do the same for me."
"I am fine with that", I replied. "Do whatever you like and whatever you feel comfortable with."
"Great", Jens said. "But please not here where everybody watches us. Let's go into the wood where we have a little privacy."
Of course I agreed. So we headed to the wood. We found a place with nobody cruising around, and I kneeled down looking to Jens.
"And now I shall simply piss onto your chest?", he asked.
"My chest, my face, my cock, whatever you want."
"Okay", he said and pointed his cock towards me.
But there came no piss.
"I can't", he said.
"No problem", I answered. "That's rather common if somebody isn't used to watersports. Just close the eyes until you have started pissing. Then it works."
Jens did as I had told him, and soon a stream of golden nectar flew onto my chest. The blonde opened his eyes and then showered my whole body including the crotch and then turned around to reach my back. The warm liquid with the erotic odor made my cock harden. When Jens finished, I had a full-grown boner.
"Obviously, you are turned on", he said.
I looked at him. His dick had left the hanging position, too.
"And you?"
"It was nice, and now?"
"Probably, I should take a bath before lying down on the mat again."
"Could you ...", he started, paused a little and then continued: "Could you perhaps return the favor?"
"You want to get showered?", I asked.
"I want to try it", he said.
"Of course, I'd do. But it's almost impossible with a hard-on."
"That's not the problem", he said and knelt down.
He put his mouth on my boner and started sucking again. Either he had forgotten that it was drenched in his piss or he didn't mind. My cock reacted on this caring treatment as usual and grew even harder. Jens sucked with high speed and caressed my glans perfectly with his tongue. So it didn't take long until I felt my second orgasm this day approaching.
"I cum", said I finally.
And again Jens continued sucking until I blew my load down his throat. Also this time he swallowed the load.
"I love that taste", he commented.
"Of my cum or my piss-drenched cock?"
"Both", Jens said. "I had forgotten that there was piss on your dick when I gulped it. But when I recognized the difference in taste, I liked it. It's okay."
"Shall I still piss on your precious body?", I asked.
"Yes!"
So I stood up. He waited in an attending position on his knees. Only a few moments later, I emptied my bladder onto his chest, his belly, his crotch and back to his chest. And now it was him growing a boner.
"Wow, that's really hot", said he after the first flow of my piss had reached his chest. And he meant it in both ways: literally considering the temperature of the fluid and on the other hand as it arose him sexually.
"Okay", I remarked when my stream had stopped. "It seems that it's now up to me to do something against this wood."
"Please."
I lowered and took his hard-on in my mouth. After I had licked off my piss, I could taste the judge's prick. I loved it and did my very best to drive him to highest lust. I licked and sucked until he spread his hot cum. As he had done twice before with my load, I swallowed his, too. We rested a little time sitting on the ground before we stood up and left the wood. With bouncing cocks we ran to the shore and further into the water to wash our piss away. Refreshed and cleaned we came back to our mats and lay down.
During the afternoon we talked a lot: about our law studies, some interesting cases we worked or had worked on, our spare-time activities. Both of us liked cooking, good food and good wines. Jens was more into literature and theatre, while I preferred classical music and opera. We had a good time and shared the cookies I had brought with me. In the meantime, more and more guys came and for my delight nobody stayed in speedos or even more clothing. This was a pure non-clothing day. Centimeter by centimeter Jens' and my mat approached. Surely, it was no magic. I was totally attracted to this cute judge, and I had the impression that it was both ways.
When the sun was about to fall, more and more people left and only a few guys rested for a naked sundowner barbecue, Jens started kissing me on my face. I returned the kiss to his mouth, and soon we shoved our tongues into each other's mouth. My cock hardened again and his dick, too.
"What about a third round?", Jens asked.
I nodded.
"Fuck me", he said and gave me a condom and the bottle of lube. He lay on his belly.
What should I do? I looked around. The naked guys at the grills looked friendly. They wouldn't blame us for some action. And Jens was definitely hot. So I rubbered, lubed my hard-on and Jens' hole. It opened willingly when my glans knocked on it. His guts felt so hot, when I fucked them. While I drove my boner fast through his ass, his dick also grew hard under his abs. Finally, I shot my cum into the condom and tore my cock out. Jens turned on his backside and presented me his erection. I couldn't resist a moment and gulped it down. Rapidly, I sucked the prick, and soon he shot his load into my throat again. I let me fall on him, and we cuddled for a while.
Finally, Jens said: "I fear, it's time to leave. The sun is down now."
"Have you ever been naked in a bar?", I asked.
"No, but the idea is hot", he said.
"Do you know The Confessional?"
"Heard about. But I have never been there."
"I am often there. And I am under a clothing prohibition."
"Sorry?", he asked.
"Well, Klaus the waiter only allows me to enter stark naked."
"That's cool."
"Are you here by car?"
"Yes."
"Me, too. We can drive to your home, you park your car, and then we drive to the Confessional. You can take the metro back home later, and I leave my car in the parking lot at my office."
"That sounds good", Jens replied.
So we packed our mats and other stuff. Jens tore some clothing out of his bag. As I had left my house naked, I didn't. The blonde looked at me.
"You don't dress?"
"No", I said. "I have been naked since 9 AM yesterday and don't see a reason for clothing now."
"You drive home naked?"
"Yes."
"Perhaps I should give it a try", Jens said and put the clothes back into his bag.
So we left the shore naked and headed towards our cars. They war parked at little distance. Jens drove first to show the way to his quarter. When we arrived there, he found a parking lot. I stopped on the street and waited for him to park. He stepped out of his car and went still nude to mine opened the door and came in.
"Perhaps you should take some clothing with you?", I proposed.
"How do you come home?", he asked. "As I remember you don't have any clothing neither."
"Usually I walk or I go by cab."
"There are cabs driving naked guys?", he laughed.
"Yes", I said. "A friend of Klaus is cab driver, and he likes naked guys."
"Perfect", Jens answered. "So I can take the cab and you walk."
This guy was really hot. So I drove the car to my office and parked it in the garage. Naked, we went to The Confessional. When we came out of the building, there were a few people walking on the street, but I didn't care. It seemed that also Jens was easy with the situation. We crossed the street and reached The Confessional. The bar was still closed. In fact, it was too early: perhaps 6.30 and The Confessional opened at 8 pm. I shook the door, but obviously Klaus wasn't there to open us.
"I think, we should take a glass in my office", I told Jens.
"You have alcohol there?", he asked.
Obviously he didn't care about the fact that both of us were stark naked on a street in the city center.
"Yes. Perhaps you know that I worked in the institute of Professor Polasky at university."
"Of course. And he was a good professor."
"Very good", I agreed. "But that's not the point. He had ordered that there had to be at least two bottles of sparkling wine in the fridge at all times – just for the case of a sudden need for a toast. When I started the business, I thought that it was a good tradition."
"Then let's go."
We went to my office. There, I offered Jens sparkling, white, rosé or red wine. He chose a Riesling from Alsace – which was also my favorite. When we had emptied the bottle, it was a quarter past eight. So we left my office and went to The Confessional again. To my surprise we weren't the first guests in the bar although it had opened only 15 minutes before.
"Hello", said Klaus when we entered. "Some other company than Ralf tonight?"
"Yes", I answered. "This is Jens."
"And you like being naked here, too?", asked Klaus.
"If not, I'd wear some clothing", Jens responded laughing.
"That's good", Klaus commented.
We went to the terrace. To my great surprise I saw Martin and his friends sitting there. You remember Martin? It was the guy who blamed me for my nudity at the beginning of summer and was then forced to strip naked, too. We sat down. One of Martin's friends recognized us.
"It seems to be naked night for you, Martin", he said.
"I don't think so", Martin replied. "I was naked the last time. So it's up to you tonight."
The other guys cheered: "Yes, strip naked Daniel."
Klaus who just came to bring us our beers agreed: "That's a good idea."
"Okay", said the guy whose name seemed to be Daniel. "If you", he pointed Klaus, "strip, too."
"Take off your clothes, and I will wear nothing but a transparent apron tonight", Klaus offered.
So Daniel stood up. First, he took off his skin-tight red tank top. He showed a very muscular chest. Obviously he was working out a lot. Then he let fall his jeans shorts. He remained only in white briefs which he lowered then, too. A nice shaved cock showed up. Unfortunately, we hadn't much time to look at this great view, as Daniel sat immediately down then.
Klaus came out to bring another round to the table of Martin and Daniel. And in fact, we wore nothing but a transparent plastic apron. The almost naked waiter looked well.
It was Sunday evening, and as usual there weren't so many people going out. Only a few more guys came into The Confessional. Although the almost naked waiter and three naked guests made the bar's clothing policy obvious, no other guest stripped even his shirt off. Nevertheless, Jens and I had a good night and learned more about each other. At 11 pm, he asked Klaus to call the `naked cab' for him. When Peter arrived, I decided to leave, too. I had my car in the offices' garage. In fact there was no need to go home as I could also shower in the office. So I decided to take the couch there for my sleep. I had only to cross the street for a bed. Jens and I exchanged our phone numbers, and then he stepped into the cab, and I walked over the street to my office.
In the office I took a shower. After the day in the sun and the bathes in Rhine River I needed it. When I was clean, I took one more glass of wine and then lay down for sleeping. In a few hours, a new week of work would begin. I thought a bit about Jens and me. The judge was a really hot guy, and I liked him. I really looked forward to meet him again. Was I falling in love?
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Thanks for your attention. I appreciate your feedback and if you have a good setting to place David, Ralf, Marc and Jens naked, I will try to write about it. I still have ideas for chapters 5 through 7 but there are hopefully further chapters to come. And remember: David needs the challenge of most public exposure.
Initially I started the chapter under the Title "The Gym" and the meeting with Jens was only intended as some by-action. You see, there is no gym in this chapter, and Jens is no by- action. By the way, I think that David needs a partner. Shall he engage with Ralf, with Jens, one of the cops from Chapter 2 or somebody else? I am open for suggestions (especially if you tell me why especially this guy is Mr. Right for David).