At the nude beach

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It is a slightly cloudy but mostly gorgeous day at the beach. As I walk closer to the warm sand over the dunes I encounter a sign that reads "Past this point you may encounter nude sunbathers". I have never done this before but what the hell. Being I am out of town on a job I dont know anyone so who cares, right? I make may way toward the waters edge and see several bodies of all shapes and sizes. It is kind of casual but there is a vibe I am not used to. Nothing too worry some just a buzz of sexuality. I eventually select my spot and spread out a towel. It is now or never. I drop my boardshorts and drop to my towel. It feels good to only be wearing my sunglasses. The warm ocean breeze, the salty air, and the birds chirping almost make me forget I am naked. After a while I decide that I am comfortable enough to take a stroll down the beach. After a while of walking and taking in the sights. I spot you..... Your body is tanned, your hair flickers in the breeze and I can not help but to feel my crotch stirring. Uncertain of just what to do I wade into the surf and admire you from afar. Not long after I watch as you stand up, stretch and begin walking to me. My heart races. As you approach you say..........................
 
Brenda

I had been here before with a group of friends but having a day off in mid-week, this time I was alone. There was really nothing to be timid about, as the beach was sparsely populated with mostly older couples, some of whom had brought their dog along. Plus the lifeguard tower was occupied, giving the beach a peaceful and tame appearance.

After spreading the towel kicking off my sandals, I flipped the screen down and removed my sweatshirt. I had especially chosen the red two-piece knowing that I wasn't going into the water. My beach wear was expensive and strictly for show.

I did my legs first off, then kneeled on the towel. I made a quick survey of my surroundings as I did my arms and shoulders. There was no way of reaching my back but I planned on just fifteen minutes of sun before turning over. My next move was the tricky part. I unhooked my top and secured it close to my boobs as I took a prone position on the towel. At the last second, I released it, as I laid flat giving would-be viewers only a few seconds to see my chest. I was completely at ease with people seeing me, but caution was in my nature.

The sun was warm and relaxing, as was the residual heat rising from the sand. It was the very best way to spend the afternoon. Summer would be happening and I wanted my chest and back lightly tanned.
 
As I fully regain control of myself I can not remove my eyes from you and how heavenly you look. As I exit the waters I try to come up with any reason I can to start a conversation with you. Every line running through my head is just so stupid and I know you will see right through it. As beautiful as you are I know you have heard every pick up line there is and I will get shot down if I use any of these lines.

Still unsure of what I was going to say I pass by an older couple as I apporach you. The lady looks at me and says just go for it. Was I this obvious, was I this enamored by you that even strangers could see? It rattled me but only for a second. As I get close to you I am really fumbling my thouhgts and it is only worstened as you look up and smile. Thankfully I finally see my opening.

"Ma'am I am sorry but I had to come over here and let you know that your back is already starting to get pink. I have to admit that you caught my attention and as you were settling in to tan I noticed that you did not apply any sun screen to your back." Wow it still sounded stupid as the words left my mouth. Do I really think that a beach goddess like you would really go for the "Let me rub your sunscreen in" approach??? Just as I am starting to regret this approach, you casually flip me your bottle of sun screen.
 
Yet another casual glance of the surroundings assures me that all is clear. The lifeguard is too far away to get a good look at, but my imagination takes over I begin to think of him as a tall stud who solicitously looks my way as begins getting ideas.

The sun is working its magic and I can feel the penetrating heat. Feeling more secure, I reach and lower my swim bottoms by an inch to get more benefit. With my phone in my bag, I need to guess as to the time and when to make my turn. That will be the moment for feeling brave. There are a dozen women showing their chests on this beach, some even fully nude, so it becomes a matter of fitting in with the numbers. Slowly I drift back into thoughts of the lifeguard.

I am startled by a boys voice being so close. I realize he must have approached from the surf, as he stammers about my "getting red" and needing more "lotion."

"Ohh, really....umm yeah here it is. Thanks."

I make a casual handoff being careful not to expose my chest. I do get a quick look at his face.
Strangely his being without clothes doesn't disturb me. Instead, I lie facing his way as his hand circles my back. I silently laugh as I can't believe he used the word " m'am."
 
Finally I have had the courage to approach this beautiful woman and am now putting her sun screen in my hands to apply to her back. I notice that she has lowered the top of her bottoms to just below her normal tan lines. I am incredibly turned on but have to trade my thoughts to something that will not allow her to see that I am turned on.

I rub the lotion together in my hand for just a second to make sure it is warm. I slowly reach out and start slowly rubbing her back and I am even more turned on than ever. I notice a small grin starting in the corner of her mouth as she is facing me. She has dark enough tint on her sunglasses that I can't tell where her eyes are looking. Then it hits me like a concrete block over the head.....I am naked! My mind races as I am scared she has seen a twitch or swelling. This is turning into the most embarassing thing ever!!!! I thought that it would be a great way to meet this sexy lady and instead I am a nervous wreck. I try to think of politics, anything to try to stay in a relaxed state!
 
"I really appreciate this. It's very helpful."

I can feel his knees on my towel but he's being very careful as his hands circle my back and shoulders. It may have been a bit forward of him but its the middle of the day. I was sure this would be fine. The beach is far more swimmer friendly at this time of day. Still, it is a stranger rubbing my body!
 
So I realize that I am just about done rubbing her down. I go for it and say I am almost done here but do you mind if I sit with you for a while. I can tell she is a little hesitant. I am sure a completely naked starnger wanting to sit with you is a little strange but finally she give in and says "sure". As I am adjusting to sit beside her now I am become more brazen. I finish applying the sunscreen to her lower back and let my hand slowly run over her tight ass. It feels wonderful to feel the fabric of her tiny bottoms slide through my fingertips as I trace her outline.

"I am Kevin by the way, since we never really introduced ourselves." Trying to make small talk I try to learn more about her but I am really just buying some time in hopes she decides to roll over to tan her front side. As we talk I am fixated on her smile from time to time but I am also stealing peeks as best I can of the side of her breast as it pushes outward. The shape is perfect size and roundness and I am desperately hoping she rolls over to expose herself to me.
 
"It's fine, it will help keep the weirdoes away. I am Brenda"

I feel him finishing the excess amount of sunscreen and now that it's applied I can safely take in more sun which will help the tanning. However, his fingers run along the edge of my swim bottoms in a swirling motion, then he lightly moves under the fabric. It startles me and he quickly offers apologies. It was no big thing. I kind makes me feel good that he offered to help out as it is a sign that I attract attention.

At age 24, I have two years in at my job with WindStream Investments. During the college years I had spent a load of time at the library and studying which was fine for the grades, but I had missed so much socialization. There were a few parties my senior year, but I had never been in a sorority nor gone to a spring break. I had three boyfriends during those years but they lacked promise and seemed destined for less inspired careers. Now that I was making really good money, I wondered about finding some adventure. My room mate Julia had once had the threesome with two guys in a motel room. When she returned and told us "everything" we were aghast but then she added she really enjoyed the attention. I could never do anything so whorish, but the idea of men getting to see a bit of me made me tingle.

Attention was a large part of everybody's life. Everyone likes to command a bit of it. I was perhaps seeking some attention when I decided to try this beach.

"So Kevin, where do you work?"
 
As I am thinking about how good it felt to reach out and touch her body she asks where did I work. I am almost embarrased to tell her becuase it will lead to more questions but I am so engaged with her that I just go ahead and tell her that I am a financial advisor to professional athletes. After graduating with my degree in finance I went to work for a large firm that represents all kinds of professional athletes. I was able to "climb the ladder" because I instantly became a favorite to one of the most high profile athlete's our firm works with. He must have seen something because he insisted that I work on his accounts and if I did not then he would find another agent. Instantly I found myself at the top of my profession all becuase of one athlete.

I explained to Brenda that I always seemed to be working and did not have much down time to just slow down and enjoy the day. I was honestly glad to learn that my client I was in town working with had to catch a flight and basically gave me a couple days off. Something I desperately needed. He told me that I could stay at his beach home while I awaited his retun in a few days and we could further review his accounts because it would be cheaper than flying me back when he returned.

I went on to tell Brenda that I had tried to hang out around the pool at his home but it was really just too lonely. While I came to the beach alone I was certain there would be people that I could at least "people watch". Working all the time had run a few girlfriends off and while I was always around beautiful women because of the athletes I typically tried to stay to myself. I did not feel I could trust most of them.

"I really appreciate you talking to me today, Brenda. I was looking forward kicking back and just watching the people on the beach but it is much better to have someone to talk with. Honeslty Brenda, you caught my eye the moment I saw you and to tell you the truth you had a certain effect on me. I am typically around women that are knockouts, trying to get some of the athletes money, so being around beautiful women is not new to me but you have something special."

"I hope that is not too forward" I proceeded hoping she wouldn't think I was just trying to impress her. At that moment I had made up my mind that if I had to prove what I was saying to be true, I would invite her to the pool at the home I am staying at to convince her.
 
"Knockouts can be fun. So where are clothes, did walk here naked?"

From the brief glances that I had given Kevin I could sense that he was indeed harmless and would not be a threat to anyone's safety. His story appeared to be genuine, which was fine with me. It was a lazy afternoon in the warm sun.

By making a subtle twisting turn to my right, I was able to sit up with my top almost covering my chest. At the same time, I brought my legs up to support my top while I gathered the sunscreen once more and began lightly coating my lower legs. It caught him by surprise I'm sure, as he had been lingering in hopes of seeing some skin.

Kevin was indeed nude! His cock was in plain view and had the appearance of being half-way. He was shaved quite neatly which again gave credence to his story of being an financial advisor.

"Yeah, get what you mean by beach watching. Its really quite unique out here. Like see this couple down there-they are obviously married. They look to be in their 50's. Whereas this guy over on this side is definately with his girlfriend."

Kevin shifted his eyes and alternately smiled at the observations. While we watched the rolling waves, I tossed my swimtop onto the beach bag and permitted the sunshine to work its magic. It would also give Kevin a thrill.
 
We had had a little fun by creating what we thought were back stories to a few of the couples that were around us. I noticed a particular lady reading a copy of 50 shades to my side. As I turned back to Brenda I noticed she had now thrown her swim top to the side and began tanning topless. As much as I wanted to stare and take her all in I had to remian in control of my situation as not to become too excited!

I allowed myself to keep talking about some of the people around us in order to make it seem like her now being exposed wasn't a big deal. Inside I was bursting! Here is this incrdeibly sexy young lady tanning almost totally nude with the only part not exposed being covered by a tiny strip of fabric.

I make small talk trying to keep my eyes moving but they continue to move towards Brendas chest. Finally, I decide to tell her what I am thinking and tell her that I am becoming a little more comfortable now that she is half way to as naked as I am. I hope she gets the subtlety of the half way part. I am finding it hard to not think about how great the two of us would look, locked naked in each others arms, passionatley kissing and having the rest of the world stand still.

We continue with some small talk and I ask her about what else she does around here for fun. She says "there are lots of things to do but do not give on today just yet" Could this possibly mean that she is thinking some of the same things that I am???
 
There were a few more heading into the surf for some refreshing coolness, as well as a more arriving from the trail down from the parking lot. The spacing around our area was still generous, with no one within 25 yards, which was plenty of room. I knew they were all looking but from a distance it didn't bother me.

Kevin remained respectful and was not being a nusiance. The lifeguard made a short walk on patrol, but never came quite close enough for a good look.

We watched a few couples head in the opposite direction up from the water into the dunes. Most likely it was for a quick romp. We giggled at the thought simultaneouly. They woiuld return fifteen minutes later.
 
While the beach was getting more crowded by the minute, it seemed I asked Brenda if she was comfortable with all the attention. I don't think she had noticed but I certainly had. It seemed more and more single had started taking up residence around us.

I told her that at any moment it made her uncomfortable she should let me know. If she wanted to continue her tan I would take her back to the house and we could lay out around the pool. She replied that at the present time she was fine but if any more of the growing crowd of men made her uncomfortable she might just take me up on that offer.

We continued our conversation for the next hour or so until this creepy guy put his towel right next to us. He couldn't have been more than eight feet away. He rolled on his side so that he could face Brenda. He certainly gave off that vibe of being a lurker.

Brenda finally looks at me and says, "Kevin I normally dont do anything like this but I have enjoyed talking and being wtih you but the creep out factor has just reached my limit. Does your offer still stand about going back to the pool?"

I told her yes I would gladly escort her to her car and have her follow me. We packed up her things and unfortunately she put her top and cover up on. We walked by to my stuff a little further back and heading into the parking lot. She asked for the address of the home so she could let her friend know where she would be. I think she still has a small amount of uncertainty about me being a true gentleman. I gave her the address and told her that if it made her feel any better she could invite her friend over as well. I just need to know so I can let the gaurd at the subdivision entry know who would be joining me.
 
"This place is a little crowded forc a weekday, let's just go."

Kevin stood up as I finished dressing. I knew my chest was getting warm but I had resisted putting on any tanning lotion for obvious reasons. As I joined him he gathered his clothes from far down beach. He had no wallet or decent foot wear so indeed he must have lived close by. I knew swimming was out because I had my favorite beach wear suit, which never gets near water! I wanted to simply check out his place. I had no intentions of staying long.

"Ok, my car is up the hill in the first lot. I just drive around to the entry point and then to this place-correct?'

We, were half way up the trail when we saw a sight that really pushed us over the edge. It was a really old guy, way over-weight, possiblly of Mediterranean descent who was lumbering down the hillside totally naked!

"I am never coming to this place again!"

We both laughed after rounding the turn.
 
After greeting Brenda at the door to the sprawling mansion overlooking the ocean I tell her to come in and I will show her around. After showing her around most of my clients home I took her to the back of the home. The property is built up so that it is elevated from the beach below. As we step out to the porch I can tell she is blown away by the magnatude of this place. The pool has a large waterfall that cascades down into the water. There is a large hot tub built off to the side and right where we are standing is the built in outdoor kitchen including a bar.

I asked what is your drink of choice? She is reluctant at first but finally gives in and playfully says how about a "Sex on the beach" We both laugh and giggle about the events of the day leading up to that point. I quip that if we drink too many of those sweet drinks we will end up looking like the guy we saw walking out.

We end up making a drink and walking over to the pool. I suggested taht we get in but Brenda says this suit does not get wet!!! I tell her she has options if she so chooses. We decide to sit on the edge of the pool and allow our legs to dangle in. We converse for a while and I get up to refil our drinks. When I return she says you know a girl could really get used to this.
 
There was a long route I needed to travel on unfamiliar streets before entering the gated community. Kevin was thankfully in the doorway fully dressed, as I parked. Once inside, it was clear that he was being honest. We passed through the air-conditioned kitchen and a wonderful veranda on our way to the pool.

"This is so much better than the beach. Ohh, my gosh, there is even a hot pool."

I hadn't thought about it, but I was far more thirsty than I realized and the first drink went quickly. The ice was so refreshing. As Kevin went for refills, I found the pool too inviting to resist. Kevin had already seen my breasts. Oh, what to heck! I removed the top and placed it on the lounge chair. Then with that same adventurous spirit, I removed the bottoms, placing them next to the top. I noticed the bottoms were damp! I was nude and at some pool in the hills!

I stepped in at the shallow end walking down the steps then made a few strokes feeling the cool wetness engulf me as my sense of adventure was piqued. It was simply wonderful.

I could feel the deeper water being cooler. This pool was apparently ten feet or more in depth.
 
As I return to the pool with a drink in each hand I can see that Brenda is now in the pool. I did not put two and two together right away but as I glanced around I noticed her suit laying on the chair.

My heart raced as I could feel my excitement growing in my board shorts. Here was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen and been totally fixated on naked in the pool in front of me. I said well it looks like someone is enjoying the water. She simply turned and said "yes I am but how long is it going to take you to join me??" I placed our drinks on the table by the chair and without hesitation dropped my short and gave them a kick into the chair. She had already seen me naked on the beach but this was certainly more. I picked up our drinks and waded in the shallow end. Thankfully the water was cool but not too cold.

I approached her and handed her the cocktail I had poured for her. My mind raced a thousand thoughts. Even though the water made it difficult to see I had to try to see how she was groomed. It appears that she is freshly shaven to my delight.
 
I could see the glasses were plastic for safety reasons and Kevin had waded out to his thighs. I swam close by then walked the remaining distance to where he was standing with the drinks. There were two us nude in this most luxurious pool. The thought about him seeing my sex elevated my nerves only slightly as I took the glass. I quickly searched the surrounding skyline noting only one neighboring house that might be a perch for some voyeur.

I stood facing Kevin and drinking as if we were still fully clothed but the situation was quickly controlling both of us.

"So, your friend lives here year-round? What a swell place."

I turned around to look though the wrought iron fence and out over the open water, giving him a clear view of my backside, which he had only partially viewed. I could almost feel his eyes staring at my butt. The heat was still coming from the sun but I sensed some was emanating from Kevin. My own thoughts were of that nameless lifeguard who was still back at the beach suffering in the heat of the afternoon.
 
As she approached me I was in heaven on earth. She was truly a goddess. Her looks breath taking and body even better.

She made a little nervous small talk as she was now emerging from the water. It was clear she was finding her way being nude with a relative new friend in a strangers pool. As she scoped out the surroundings to see if anyone was watching I could tell there was something more going on. I could tell she was becoming relaxed and starting to think of me the way I was thinking about her. I surveyed her tight body and decided to not try to hide the swelling that was taking place. She had already seen it so why not reveal it in all its glory as she turns back around. I think it startled her a little but at this point there was no hiding it.
 
Kevin was drinking as I turned to face him. He was being casual, which was fine by me. I really enjoy the moment of contentment when a man's eyes are enjoying the view. I was being subtle and not at all teasing as I downed about half of the drink, saving the rest, I walked my cup to the edge of the pool. It had been almost three hours of being in the hot sun. I knew I was pushing my limit. Kevin showed no signs of sun, which I found surprising.

"Should we do a few laps?"

I eased into the water a swam slowly toward the far end of the pool. It was again really cool as the cleanest water I have ever felt coated every part of me. The coolness did clear my head. I had thoughts of how I might make my escape.
 
Brenda was being coy and trying hard not to seem too eager for what could happen. I decided to just enjoy the water which was refreshing. As we were just enjoying the pool I asked her if she noticed that the waterfall was actually hiding the entrance to a private grotto. She had not noticed but swam over to investiagate.
 
"Really...that's gotta be neat."

There must have been a huge pump because it was a spectacular waterfall that recirculated the pool water. I swam to one side and peaked around the waterfall. There were a set of steps up out of the water that led to low entrance to a "cave." Walking up the steps, one could reach out and feel the cascading water. I then ducked and entered the cave, where there were three redwood benches about six feet long. It really had that "secret tree-house" feeling.

"This place has everything!"

There was almost an echo from the walls as I spoke. I turned only to find Kevin had followed me inside. "This is really some place."

It was dim but I could see Kevin walking forward. His cock was looking very firm. I decided to edge toward the doorway
 
As she moves to go back out I suggest that we stay in the grotto a while to get out of the sun. She hesitates but ends up agreeing that it is a good idea. I say if you think this is good then check this out. I reach over to a hidden control and fire up a state of the art surround system. It is top of the line and sounds great. I mention the walls are built to look like rock but are actually sound baffling to help the system sound crisp.

At the same time I adjust the lighting to an accept able level.
 
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Kevin takes a firm grip on my wrist as he attempts to arrange for us to stay inside the cave. His shaft is clearly aroused as he leads me toward the wooden bench. The music and the cave so near the pool could only be suitable for one purpose and it became all the more clear when I was seated. The benches were very stable but also quite high, with my feet barely touching the floor. Kevin was directly in front of me, his legs slightly spread.

"Ahhh....this ..seems a just a ..."

He must have noticed how nervous I was. My skin was still wet. My nipples were taut. Kevin seemed to have decided.

"I should be going."

"First, we need to a ...."

Kevin's hand slides quickly from my wrist to my chest as he feels my breast.

"Your tits so nice, how big are they?"

My breathing becomes rapid and intense, my eyes shift rapidly around the cave. "34 c...."
 
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