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 Beach Barbecue

   By Emi Tsuruta

   Note: this is one in a series of posts about my life.  If you'd like to
know more about my friends and me, please drop by my home page at:
http://www.asstr.org/~emitsuruta/

   After I went to the nude beach with my friend Satomi, I kept trying to
convince her to come with me again.  She doesn't think I'm serious though,
so I haven't been pushing it.  I thought about going with somebody else. 
At school, a lot of people claim that they've been, but it's like one of
those things, you know, where it's cool to say you've been there, but I'm
not so sure if people actually go.  I never see any of my classmates near
the entrance to the beach, and Satomi and I didn't meet anyone we knew the
time we were there.

   Anyway, one day early the next summer, I invited Satomi and my American
friend Debbie to come with me.  They agreed to go to the beach, but
unfortunately not the nude one.  We ended up going to a popular beach, just
a bit north of here.  I told my boyfriend, Ryosuke, about it, and his
friend Futoshi agreed to come pick us up after they got off work.  This
wasn't exactly what I had in mind, but anyway, it sounded like fun, and it
would give Debbie a chance to meet Ryosuke and my Japanese friends.  I'd
been putting off introducing her for the longest time because I was a
little bit worried about how the boys might react.  Debbie is pretty
good-looking I guess and a bit of a flirt.  Anyway, soon I had everything
set up.

   The day came, and I took the bus down to the beach to meet Debbie and
Satomi for lunch.  I figured we'd be swimming all day, so I just went in my
red and white bikini and white cover-up, and packed a change of clothes in
my bag.  It felt kind of weird riding on the bus with my legs completely
bare like that.  A couple of guys peered over at me checking me out.  I
guess the problem was that my cover-up, this soft white hoodie, is short,
so you could see this little triangle of red peeking out where my crotch
is. I kept pulling my bottoms down at the back to fix them, but they'd ride
up, so after a while, I just gave up, and walked around with my butt cheeks
showing.  I pretended like nothing was wrong, but it was interesting to see
people's reactions.

   Debbie and Satomi were already at the beach when I got there.  Satomi
was dressed pretty conservatively, in jeans and a long sleeved blouse, but
Debbie looked more summery in her shorts and t-shirt.  I wasn't sure how
the two of them would get along, because this was really the first time
we'd all gone out, but they were both in a pretty good mood.

   Debbie took us to this nice restaurant where you could look out, and see
the ocean.  Even though it was kind of fancy inside, a lot of people there
were dressed for the beach, so eventually I took my hoodie right off, and
sat there in my bikini.  The waitress didn't seem too worried about it, but
Satomi was having a bird as usual, and some of the guys kept glancing over
this way.  The most embarrassing part was when I went up to the cashier to
pay the bill.  I just folded my cover-up over my arm, and I felt like
everyone in the whole place was staring at me.

   We finally had everything, so we headed over to the beach.  Just by the
entrance, there were a bunch of American girls lying face down with their
tops undone trying to get the guys' attention.  I thought that was kind of
daring, and I joked that we should try that, but Debbie nor Satomi just
ignored me.  They're the ones looking for a boyfriend, so I started
lecturing them on how they had to be a bit braver.  Debbie goes out with a
lot of different guys, but I don't think Satomi has ever had a boyfriend. I
know she wants one, but if she wears high necklines and long pants all the
time, I don't think she's ever going to get anywhere.

   Anyway, none of us wanted to sit near all those other girls, so we
walked way down the beach.  It turned out that Debbie knows that area
pretty well, so she showed us a place where they even have changing rooms
and showers.  I've been to this beach tons of times, but I never knew they
had showers.  They're way down south far from the main entrance where I
usually go in.  The change rooms are nice and clean, although you have to
pay for the indoor showers.  There are even a couple of free showers in
front of the building right out in the open with no walls or anything. 
People were lining up to use them though.

   Debbie and Satomi went into the change rooms, while I looked out at the
beach.  It wasn't so crowded down here, but there was one cute guy out
surfing.  When he came back to shore, this girl went out to meet him, so I
guess he was already taken.  It was too bad because he was kind of
handsome.

   Satomi came out in this bulky black one piece (typical Satomi), but
Debbie had on this sexy white bikini with orange polka dots.  Looking at
her made me feel a bit jealous and self-conscious.  I tried to straighten
up my bikini again, but no matter what I did, I couldn't seem to get it to
stay.  The back was as bad as ever, and I realized that the sides of my
breasts were showing a bit whenever I leaned forward.  Satomi looked
nervous too, but it wasn't as if her swimsuit was anywhere near as bad as
Debbie's or mine.

   As it got later in the afternoon, people started going home.  We
couldn't leave yet though, because we still had to wait for Futoshi to come
pick us up.  Satomi and Debbie said we should go inside at least to get out
of the blowing sand.  I wanted to go in for one last swim.  The waves
started to get pretty high though, and when I looked back at the beach,
there was almost no one there.

   There was this couple in body suits surfing not too far from me, and I
saw someone who looked like Debbie using the outdoor showers by the surf
center.  I finally decided to come out, but by the time I'd gathered up my
stuff, Debbie and Satomi had already gone inside.  I was a little bit
annoyed that they hadn't bothered to wait for me, but I guess they didn't
like all the sand blowing around.  In the shade of the building though, it
wasn't so bad.  I set down my stuff, and started to take a shower in the
free ones outside.  Satomi eventually came out, and she was dressed
already.

   "C'mon.  Hurry up.  We're almost ready to go." She stood there for a
minute looking out at the two surfers, but got tired of shielding her eyes
from the wind, and went back inside.

   As I showered, I realized that quite a bit of sand had gotten into my
suit.  It was all in my pubic hair and right down the crack of my bottom. I
slipped my fingers inside my bikini to try to brush it away, but it was
hard to get at it while I was still wearing my suit.  I debated going back
to the change room in the surf center, but it didn't make much sense to use
the pay showers when there were free ones right here.  I looked down the
beach, and way in the distance, there was a woman walking her dog.  The
surfer couple was even further away, so they wouldn't really be able to see
me too well I figured.  I ran my middle finger down the crack of my behind
trying to push the sand out, but that was just getting me all excited.

   I glanced back at the surf center.  There were no windows on this side
of the building, and it blocked the view to the street pretty well.  I
stepped out from under the shower for a second, and peered down the
passageway that ran down the middle of the building.  It was dark inside,
but on the other side, I could see some kind of wading pool and the back of
some buildings.  I was kind of surprised that there seemed to be so few
people around because usually the beach is pretty crowded at least in the
daytime.

   I started pulling down my bikini bottom at the back to give the spraying
water a chance to get at the sand.  It wasn't working, so I pulled the suit
down a bit more.  I realized that this was a bit dangerous standing out in
the open like this, but I was just trying to get rid of the sand.  I kept
pulling my bottoms down, exposing more and more of my behind.  Eventually,
I pulled them down so much that my pubic hair popped into view.

   I could see the surfers riding their boards in this direction, so I spun
around to face the shower, but with my suit still hanging there around my
thighs, too low to hide my bare behind.

   I brushed the water flow through my pubic hair with my fingers.  At
first, I was just trying to flick the sand away, but somehow my fingertips
found their way between my legs, and started sliding around.  I was getting
pretty excited by my own naughtiness, but then I realized where I was, and
hurried to brush away the last of the sand.

   I pulled my knees in a bit, and let the water stream push my bottoms all
the way to the ground, and stepped out of them.  It was a shower after all,
and usually people get naked when they take a shower.  I knew of course
that it wasn't such a good idea to stand stark naked out in the open in the
middle of the beach, but somehow, it seemed reasonable at the time.  I
could still see both the woman and her dog and the surfer couple.  I felt
so naughty for exposing myself like this with all these people nearby.

   I picked up my bottoms, and rinsed them in the water.  I quickly reached
around to the back of my neck, took off my bikini bra, and washed it out
too.  It felt so weird to be standing here naked under the bright blue sky.
I set my swimsuit down, and then moved right under the shower head to get
the rest of the sand off.  I gently ran my hands along my breasts.  Once
I'd finally got all the sand off, I squatted down, and pulled a towel out
of my bag to wrap around me.  As far as I could tell, neither the woman nor
the couple had seen my little strip tease.  I quickly hurried into the
passageway out of sight of the people on the beach.

   I stepped inside, and there was this sort of a waiting room/rest area
with some benches around the edge.  I could hear Satomi and Debbie's voices
ringing out from the changing room further in.  I was still so excited I
wasn't thinking straight.  I just set my bag and bikini down on the bench,
and peered down the hall listening to hear if anyone else was there.  It
seemed to be just the three of us, but I couldn't hear very well because of
the wind blowing outside.  I felt a bit excited sneaking around like that
in just a towel.

   "Emi, is that you?  Hurry up, and get changed.  We've got to go," Satomi
called out from the next room.  I stuck my head in the door.

   "Here I'd better call Futoshi, so he can come pick us up." I tried my
cell phone, but the battery had run down, so it wasn't working.  I pulled
my change purse out of my bag, and walked back out into the passageway with
my towel still wrapped around me.  There was a payphone on the far wall. 
The wind in the tunnel was pretty strong, so I had to hold the towel down
to keep it from blowing up.

   Still I finally had to let the towel go, so I could get out the money to
put in the phone.  The towel blew open at the front, and the feel of the
wind between my legs was getting me even more excited.

   "Hello, Futoshi?  It's Emi.  Are you guys ready yet?"

   "There're a few more things we need to buy, but I guess we can get them
after I pick you up." It felt funny talking to Futoshi standing here in
just my towel.  At first, I held onto the knot at the side of my breasts to
keep the towel from falling off, but standing out here in the open like
that was getting me more and more excited.  I let go of the knot, and
lifted my arms up just to see what would happen.  Sure enough the towel
blew up, and then the knot came loose, and I just barely caught it before
it blew away.  I held the towel against my breasts to cover up, but now my
whole backside was uncovered.  I put my back against the wall, and looked
both ways down the tunnel to see if anyone was coming.

   "Uh, Futoshi, could you put Ryosuke on?"

   There was a pause and then Ryosuke's voice,

   "Hello."

   "Ryosuke!"

   "You sound in a good mood."

   "You'll never guess what I'm doing."

   "I already know.  The three of you are at the beach, right?"

   The bricks in the wall felt cold as I pushed my bottom up against them
trying to hide behind the phone in case the surfers were coming this way.
I'd better make this quick.

   "That's right.  Debbie showed us this surfer rest house down at the far
end of the beach.  I'm calling from the payphone they have outside under
the archway."

   "Uh huh." He didn't really sound interested.

   "Guess what I'm wearing." I pulled the towel down to my side a second,
and stood there in the nude peering toward either end of the tunnel trying
to see if anyone was coming.  Hurry up, and answer Ryosuke.  I've got to go
back inside before someone sees me.

   "I don't know.  Your swimsuit?"

   "Nope...  I'll give you a hint.  They go on my feet."

   "Your sandals?"

   "That's right."

   He was just silent for a moment trying to figure out why I was telling
him this.  I was getting so excited teasing him like this, but I knew I'd
better stop.

   "Listen Ryosuke, I've got to go.  See you soon."

   "Wait, Emi.  Wha- what do you mean you're wearing sandals?  Where are
your clothes?"

   "They're back in the change room.  Anyway, bye, sweetie.  See you soon."

   Ryosuke always hates it when I do this to him, I mean call him up when
I'm naked, and he's not there.  Still, I always love to see his reaction
when he finally shows up.  He always gets this look in his eyes, like he
doesn't know whether to kiss me or spank me.  It's so funny.

   Anyway, I hung up the phone, and pulled the towel around me again.  I
was about to go inside when Satomi appeared at the doorway all dressed and
ready to go.  She glared at me, suspicious about what I had been doing.

   "They're on their way," I told her trying to hide my excitement.

   "You'd better hurry up, and get dressed."

   "Oh, I don't know.  Maybe I'll just go like this." I twirled around in
my towel, like I was a model.  It would be so amazing to walk out to the
street in just a towel.  Ryosuke would love it, but Satomi would think I
was crazy.  I started imagining what it would be like to walk out there
like this.  If I dropped the towel, everyone would go bananas.

   Satomi looked angry though, so to make her happy, I finally came into
the change room.  I really didn't want to get dressed.  It felt so good
walking around in just my towel, but Satomi was sitting there waiting for
me to get dressed, so I finally did.  I just pulled on this soft red
miniskirt I have, my white hoodie and my panties.  Debbie wasn't wearing
much either, but Satomi looked like she was ready for winter in her jeans
and blouse.

   We went out to the street, and found Futoshi and Ryosuke.  They'd
already dropped our other friends, Kenta and Asuna, off at the barbecue
site before coming back for us.  Both Futoshi and Ryosuke were acting kind
of weird, because they're not used to hanging around with Debbie.  She was
smiling and trying to be friendly though, and we all started talking in
English.

   The barbecue was out of town a little ways in this wooded area by a
smaller beach.  We all walked over to the barbecue site.  Asuna and Kenta
had got the coals burning, and were almost ready to start cooking.  The
guys peeled off their clothes, and they were wearing swimming trunks
underneath.  Debbie was kind of checking them out, but they looked a bit
nervous, and then ran off into the water.  Ryosuke said it was still warm,
and called for me to hurry up.

   I walked back to where the car was to get changed.  It was really quiet
in the woods and kind of dark away from the fire.  I could hear the others
laughing and yelling from back towards the beach, but there weren't any
other cars coming down the road.  I hid between Futoshi's car and the
trees, and quickly pulled off my hoodie.  I got goose bumps from the
feeling of the cool breeze on my naked breasts.  I pulled down my skirt,
and then my panties, and just stood there naked for a while, while I shook
out my bikini.  I was getting butterflies again from being nude outside,
but at least it was a lot safer than what I'd done earlier that afternoon.
I couldn't help getting excited though.

   My whole body was tingling, but finally, after savoring the feeling of
being naked for a while, I started to put my bikini on.  I was so nervous
though, at first I had trouble getting the ties done up.  I looked back
toward the beach, and there was someone standing there silhouetted in the
dark.  I swear I almost had a heart attack, but as he came closer, I
realized it was Ryosuke.

   "I was wondering what was taking you so long," he said grinning.  I
tried again to tie on my bottoms, but I was even more flustered than ever.

   "I can't get my suit on," I explained wondering if any of the others
were behind him.

   "You could always go without.  I wouldn't complain." He kneeled down in
front of me, staring straight at my pussy as I tried in vain to do up the
tie at the side.  He wrapped his arms around my buttocks pulling me in
closer to him.

   "God, you're gorgeous."

   I just stood there as he hugged my ass.  I heard a yell back from the
beach, and jumped.

   "Ryosuke, don't.  The others are just over there."

   "Let's go some place."

   "No, we can't.  They are all waiting for us."

   He didn't look happy, but he slowly nodded.

   "Emi, you know you're driving me crazy."

   I smiled weakly, and finally got one side tied up.  I started working on
the other side, but my bikini was hanging precariously around one thigh. 
Ryosuke stood up, and gave me a long passionate kiss.

   "You know I want to do it too, but not here, not now," I whispered.  It
is so hard to get him calmed down once he gets like this.  He looked at me
tenderly, but I could tell he was frustrated.

   "OK, but you have to do something for me in return."

   I finally got the other side tied up, and pulled my bikini up.

   "What?"

   "When we go back to the group, let me undo your bottoms."

   "WHAT??"

   "We can make like it's a joke.  You just stand there watching the
barbecue or whatever, and I'll sneak up behind you, and give the string a
little tug."

   "What?  No way!  That would be just too..."

   "Ah, come on.  It's no big deal.  It's not like they haven't seen you
naked before."

   I guessed he was talking about the time six of us had played strip
poker. Debbie wasn't there that time, but Futoshi and I had lost, and ended
up stark naked in Kenta's apartment.  I picked up my bikini top, and
started tying it on.

   "Kenta and Futoshi were both so drunk," I laughed.  "They probably don't
even remember it."

   "Ah come on, don't be such a scarredy cat.  You want to try it.  I know
you do." He smiled at me with this evil gleam in his eye.

   For a long time now, ever since Ryosuke and I've started playing these
games, I try not to let on how much I enjoy this.  At first, I didn't want
even Ryosuke to know, but I guess it's pretty obvious now.

   Debbie probably knows more than any of them because I've showed her all
these letters.  But flashing in front of them?  I wasn't sure I wanted to
go that far.

   "C'mon.  We can make it out like it's all my fault."

   "What about Asuna?" Asuna is Ryosuke's cousin.

   "What about her?  She already knows I'm a horny bastard."

   I laughed, and hit him playfully.

   "I don't know.  Let me think about it some more."

   "Well anyway, come on in swimming.  They're going to be done cooking
soon."

   Once my swimsuit was all ready, I followed Ryosuke back to the group. 
Kenta and Futoshi were splashing each other, so we went down to join them.
The water was a little cold, but it was refreshing, and it helped me calm
down.  When I came back out, I started shivering, so I pulled on my
cover-up, and stood facing the fire.

   Ryosuke started walking around the fire towards where I was standing.  I
was still quivering now, not so much from the cold as from the fear of
knowing what he was up to.  Kenta was turning the hot dogs over, but I
couldn't see where Futoshi was.  He was probably looking around for more
wood for the fire.

   Debbie was standing on the far side of the fire, and Asuna and Satomi
were sitting on a towel on the sand.  Ryosuke didn't do anything for a long
while, so I wondered if he'd lost his nerve.

   Futoshi appeared from out of the forest carrying some more firewood.  I
felt Ryosuke's fingers brushing on my hips.  I just kept my arms folded
across my breasts, while Ryosuke fiddled with the bows at each side.

   Slowly, Ryosuke's fiddling grew more insistent, and I could feel my
bottoms being dragged down.  I just let him pull them down at first.  In
fact, I didn't do anything as he pulled my bottoms right off.  I just stood
there my pussy now flickering in the light of the fire.  Only when Ryosuke
held up my bottoms up to show me, did it finally sunk in.  I was half naked
in front of my friends.

   "Ryosuke!" Satomi yelled from the far side of the fire.  Kenta was now
staring straight at my pussy, so I pulled down my cover-up to try to hide
it.  With my other hand, I reached toward Ryosuke, but he moved back out of
range.

   "Hey, give those back." My heart was racing from the excitement.  Asuna,
who'd slept through our strip poker game, looked completely shocked.  She
and Satomi started to get up, and they ran after Ryosuke to get my bottoms
back.  I just stood there hands over my pussy covering up as best I could.
Debbie gave me a look like she was puzzled at first, but then she started
looking at Ryosuke.  She'd read my stories, but only then did she realize
that they must be true.

   I felt so weird, standing here bottomless.  Kenta, Futoshi and Debbie
were all peering at the hand I had cupped over my pussy.  Even though there
was a cool sea breeze blowing on my bare hips, my pussy felt really hot.

   Debbie finally got a jacket out of her bag and came over to wrap it
around my waist.  I was so nervous my whole body was shaking.  Debbie kept
fiddling with the jacket to make sure I was all covered up, but I was too
much in shock to even care.  'It wasn't my idea!  It was his,' I kept
telling myself over and over.  I couldn't believe I let him do it though,
without even trying to stop him.  Suddenly Futoshi broke the tension by
laughing.

   "Now you know how I felt that night running through the courtyard.  "

   I nodded blankly.

   "You remember that night?"

   "I don't remember the game so well, but the run through the courtyard
sure sobered me up."

   Kenta looked over at Debbie.

   "Do you know that story?"

   Debbie looked at me not sure if she should say yes.  I decided to admit
to it.

   "Yeah, I told her.  Probably everyone does crazy things like that when
they're drunk.  The two of you looked pretty funny in your underwear," I
explained looking at Kenta.

   "Have you ever played strip poker?" Kenta asked Debbie.

   "No," she shook her head, clearly embarrassed.  Kenta and Futoshi were
both staring at her with wolfish grins.  For some reason, this really got
me upset.  Here I am standing here half naked, and they're staring at
Debbie.  I slipped a hand around behind my back, and started tugging on the
jacket to try to get the knot to come undone.  That night we played strip
poker, both Kenta and Futoshi were clearly lusting after me.  Just because
Debbie's here shouldn't make things any different.

   Satomi and Asuna came back all out of breath.

   "He threw your bottoms up on top of the car, and neither Asuna nor I can
reach.  Futoshi, can you go get them?"

   "Sure."

   "Here, I'll go with you.  I guess I'd better change back into my
clothes." I was shaking, a bit worried about what they all thought of this.
I didn't really want them to know how much of a pervert Ryosuke really is.
What does he think he's doing throwing my bottoms on top of the car like
that?

   When I started to walk though, the feeling of Debbie's jacket on my
naked skin got me excited again.  I started swaying my hips, making the
jacket bounce a little, just to see if I could get a reaction out of Kenta
and Futoshi.  Both of them started staring at me, and I felt happy that I
hadn't lost my touch.

   When we got to the parking lot, Ryosuke was standing over by the car.

   "Hey, where'd you get the jacket?" he said surprised.

   "Debbie lent it to me because some pervert stole my bottoms."

   "Some pervert, huh?  If you're not nice, you're going home like that."

   "I don't think so.  I've brought my knight in shining armor to rescue
me," I wrapped my arm around Futoshi's making them both nervous.

   "Oh, c'mon, Futoshi, you're not going to side with her, are you?  We're
pals, aren't we?"

   "I think you'd better give her her bikini back.  Someone might drive by,
and see."

   I smirked at Ryosuke over my little victory, while Futoshi got up on the
car to get down my bottoms.  I thought for a sec that Ryosuke might try to
stop Futoshi, but I guess he finally realized what he'd done was a bit
much, so he finally settled down, and behaved himself.  Once Futoshi got my
bottoms down, he opened the car, so I could change, and the two of them
headed back to the barbecue to eat.  I got into the back seat, and once I
was sure they were gone dried myself off with a towel, and pulled on my
panties, skirt, halter and hoodie again.  I went back to join everyone, and
we all sat there eating and chatting about all kinds of things.  The guys
still seemed pretty interested in Debbie, so I ignored them, and got caught
up with Asuna and Satomi.

   When it came time to go, we all couldn't fit in the car, so Futoshi
offered to take all the girls home first.  Ryosuke and I looked at each
other.  We wouldn't mind waiting alone on the beach together, but anyway,
Futoshi was still playing my defender, so I ended up going with Satomi and
them, while Ryosuke and Kenta waited on the beach.  I phoned Ryosuke when I
got home, teasing him for having missed this chance to make love on the
beach, but anyway, we had a lot of fun that day.

   Emi Tsuruta
http://www.asstr.org/~emitsuruta/