My Coworker, the Nudist - Pt. 02

Friday night, just before our beach day, I had an epiphany.

The drive to the other coast would take almost 6 hours round trip. That was a considerable amount of time to spend driving, particularly after everyone exhausted themselves, as you tend to do at the beach.

My solution for this was to rent an AirBnb that was local to the beach. After some searching, one location stood out due to its price and availability. The 'Coral Cabana' was a medium-sized, detached mother-in-law suite which shared property and a pool with the main house, in which the owners lived in full time. The kicker of the place was threefold: the living space contained two queen sized beds and a cot, the price was affordable, and it was within 5 minutes of the nude beach.

Unfortunately, the suite was located just across a courtyard, which housed the in ground pool, from the main home. But as most AirBnb hosts were perfectly content to leave guests alone, I didn't believe it would be an issue.

Without letting myself overthink the choice, I booked the suite for one night for four adults. Aside from the convenience of staying local, I also considered that if Jenna was "going through some things," she might need a retreat from her regular life - even if just for a weekend.

That night, I loaded my truck bed with a large cooler filled with ice and water, a variety of beach towels, my bag, and two large umbrellas, leaving plenty of room for the girl's bags.

It was still dark when I pulled into Jenna's driveway at 6 o'clock the next morning. I sent Jenna a quick text to let her know I was outside, and within 2 minutes I saw three dark blobs emerge from the front door. I got out of the truck and immediately intercepted the soft scent of perfume on the warm early-morning breeze.

The trio were dressed in a mix of tank tops, gym shorts, and flip flops, and I got the distinct impression that they had made a huge effort to be awake at that hour.

"Good morning, you three," I said, greeting them with a big smile. They returned my greeting and each gave me a small hug before climbing into the truck.

I took each of their small bags and put them in the bed, rolling the soft canvass top back over the top to keep everything contained. The truck had been my uncle's, but it was willed to me after his passing a few years before. It was larger and fancier than I could have afforded on my salary, but as it was paid off, I only had to manage the gas and insurance.

I climbed back inside to find that Jenna had taken the front passenger seat, while Rebecca sat behind me, and Gina behind Jenna. The three looked as though they'd nap for the first couple of hours, or at least until the sun came up.

"I can't believe we're finally on our way," Jenna said. She had reclined her seat a bit and still had her eyes closed, but she wore a lazy smile.

Rebecca and Gina murmured their agreement as I backed out of the driveway and started down the road.

Soft breathing sounds escaped the girls as we flew quietly across the open highway almost an hour later I had tuned the radio to a rock channel and a Ghost track barely eeked out of the speakers. A dim glow had appeared on the horizon in front of us.

"Hey," I whispered to Jenna, using the quiet as an excuse to touch her forearm gently. "Do you guys want to get some coffee or something?"

Jenna's eyes had fluttered at my touch. She looked over at me and stretched her arms and legs.

"Mmmmm, that sounds nice. Gina, Rebecca - do you guys was some caffeine?"

"I could go for an energy drink right now, actually," Gina said, also stretching.

"Same here," yawned Rebecca.

"So energy drinks all around? We'll stop at the next gas station and we can use the bathrooms and grab some snacks."

After this, the girls were much perkier, even without the caffeine yet. Rebecca and Gina chatted away about their mutual friend who had apparently just gotten engaged to a boyfriend of only two months. Jenna and I reminisced about the time an older lady had come into the store for a sandwich, which she ended up dissecting on the floor and later threw it whole into the bakery because it had "seventeen olives" instead of twenty like she had asked.

Jenna had taken up reenacting the woman's wild facial expression as we pulled into the gas station.

The girls climbed out of the truck as I fished my wallet out of the door pocket. Gina held the front door open for us and I noticed how she was dressed for the first time. Gina wore loose, short gym shorts with a thin, white tank top. The material looked like some kind of gossamer cotton and the tips of her nipples very easily created little points, though I could tell they weren't quite hard yet. A considerable amount of her sideboob was exposed to me as she held the door. I was pretty sure that her areolas were millimeters away from escaping the paper-thin fabric. She flashed me a knowing smile as I walked in.

We all used the bathroom and met in front of the cooler door where a small selection of energy drinks were arranged. Rebecca and Jenna were also wearing tiny, loose shorts, but their tank tops were much more conservative.

At the counter, we each paid for our drinks, while Gina seemed to hang behind while looking over some protein bars. Her turn came last and I saw that the store's chilly air had turned her nipples into fine points as she walked over to the counter. The clerk, a middle aged man with a chubby face, eyed her as she placed her drink and a small bar down. Gina pretended not to notice and leaned sideways against the counter. As he scanned her items, I saw her shift her upper body slightly and her left nipple slid outside of her shirt and hooked on the edge of the fabric.

The clerk's eyes locked into the dark pink bud and he fumbled with the protein bar.

"Uh, that's four fifty seven."

"What? That's extortion," she said, feigning incredulousness poorly. "I only brought three dollars."

Rebecca and Jenna, previously chatting about their favorite flavors of the beverage, turned to look at Gina. They both smiled immediately when they understood what she was doing.

Gina looked the clerk in his eyes as she leaned a little further, causing her whole left boob to fall out of the tank top. The clerk strained to keep his eyes locked on Gina's, but he quickly gave in and appraised her chest with awe.

"That... That should be fine," he finally managed to say. Gina smiled up at him.

She fished three dollar bills from her waistband and passed them over. As she brought her hand back across the counter, she picked up her drink and pressed it up against her exposed nipple. The chill and condensation from the can caused her bud to glisten and stand fully erect. She gave the clerk a smile and turned to leave, not stopping to tuck herself back away.

Another man held the door open for us and he was visibly shocked to see Gina's whole boob out as she sauntered out past him.

"Jesus, Gina," Rebecca chastised as we all got back into the truck, "why don't you just pull your shirt off next time?"

"I probably could've gotten all that for free if I had," Gina said, ignoring Rebecca's tone.

I glanced at Jenna, wondering if she had told the others about the drive thru expedition. I couldn't read her, so I decided to keep quiet unless it was brought up.

"Anyway, I wouldn't have done it if I thought I couldn't get away with it. You saw how he was staring at my chest when we walked up; I just wanted to have a little fun. It's not like we're going to wear anything at the beach later."

As I backed out of the parking space, I saw a flash of Gina's other nipple as her seatbelt pulled her shirt over to one side. I could feel my arousal growing in my own shorts.

"So I'm guessing your little solo episode at the dock wasn't a one-off, was it?" I asked Gina with a smirk.

"Not exactly," she laughed. "Usually I'm the one pushing the limits with these two in tow. Don't get me wrong: I am a nudist, but I'm also very much an exhibitionist. Its a big turn on for me."

We merged back into the expressway as Rebecca defended herself by claiming to also have a small exhibitionist streak.

"Yeah, but you mostly just go along with the two of us. It took you three trips to the resort for you to take your bikini off, remember?" Gina joked.

"It took two times and we started going in the winter."

Jenna looked over at me and rolled her eyes playfully.

"We all know you like showing off, James," Gina said. She had taken of her seatbelt and had moved over to lean across the center console between Jenna and I. I briefly looked over at her and noticed that the tank top was cascading off of her collarbones and both of her boobs were visible from my perspective.

"I guess I do a little," I admitted. "I first started walking naked through the woods near my parents house when I was a teenager. The times when I got caught, or almost got caught, were really fun.

"Being naked at the beach is also a bit of a kick for me, too, because you know most people are looking at you while you swim or are down by the water. Most people sit on the beach facing out, so the people in the water are just something to watch."

"Mmmmm," Gina moaned, "I could have some fun with that."

"On that note, I have a surprise for you girls."

Gina stretched even further over the console and I could see that Jenna caught sight of Gina's b-cups.

"Tell us," Gina said excitedly.

"Well, since this trip is three hours one way, I thought we could stay near the beach tonight."

"Really," Rebecca asked from behind me.

"Yeah. I rented an AirBnb just down the street. It's got a pool and two queen beds and a cot. I figured it was big enough for us all to share. I really hate hotels with their sticky floors and smelly rooms. Do you guys mind staying in one room?"

"Not at all," Jenna said with a wink. "It's not like we haven't seen each other naked already."

Jenna, Rebecca, and Gina all talked loudly and excitedly from that point forward. I suspected the sexually charged gas station visit combined with a heart stopping amount of caffeine they were ingesting had something to do with it.

The sun was creeping up in the sky as we approached the coast. The smell of the ocean permeated the interior of the truck and the girls all rolled their windows down.

"Of course," I heard Rebecca say dully over the buffeting wind.

I glanced backwards at Gina who had apparently just removed her shirt and was sitting topless, smiling over at me. I smiled back at her and kept driving.

I envied the girls. The female form is beautifully elegant and sensual, almost by nature. Even sitting there, Gina exuded elegance and grace. Her narrow waist widened at her hips, and her toned arms and stomach were accentuated by her breasts which sat naturally on her chest. My own body was mildly toned, and I was not chubby, but I was not personally comfortable with blatant exhibitionism. Maybe that would change one day.

"C'mon, Rebecca. Live a little," Gina teased, pulling at Rebecca's shorts.

I heard Rebecca protest, but then the sound of fabric sliding down bare legs come from behind me. A pair of black shorts were thrown into Jenna's lap. She stuffed them into the glove box. And turned around in her seat.

"Now the shirt," she said to Rebecca, holding her hand out expectantly.

"But-" was all Rebecca could say before Jenna leaned across the console, and she and Gina worked together to wrench the tank top over her head. Jenna put it with her shorts in the glove box.

We were downtown in the city by that point, about to cross over the bridge to the coastal island where the beach was. Traffic was considerably heavier here, being Saturday, but my truck was higher than most traffic so Rebecca was in no real danger of being exposed.

"Just enjoy it a little," Gina said happily as she leaned out of her open window a little. She perched her boobs on top of the door where anyone glancing up would see them.

"So, this AirBnb," Jenna said. "Could you send me the link for it? I want to check it out."

"Just take my phone," I said, unlocking it with my face and passing it to her.

The warm, salty breeze blew through the cab and I switched the radio to a pop hits channel. Jenna tore her attention away from my phone briefly to announce that this was her "favorite," before she cranked the volume all the way up. She and Gina began singing along with the tune, beautifully I'll add, and Gina pulled herself back inside to mock-punch Rebecca on the shoulder. She gave in a little, probably sensing she had no choice, and also started singing.

Before long, I started singing too; the girls were irresistible and we were all high on the knowledge that we were arriving shortly.

Finally, at almost 9:30, we pulled in to the busy parking lot. A few dozen cars were scattered around and even more were pulling in. A narrow dirt trail at the east end led out to the beach. I saw a fit looking woman in a purple bikini carrying a backpack up the path while her husband trailed behind with a cooler. Several more groups were meandering around their vehicles in the parking lot, unloading or loading their belongings.

I parked in an isolated part of the lot, as I had learned that leaving after midday could get dicey with all of the extra traffic, and shut the truck off.

"Let's go!" Gina said, immediately popping her door open and jumping out into the parking lot topless.

"I should probably tell you guys that the parking lot is not technically part of the nude beach."

Rebecca, still being deprived of her clothes, looked a little nervous at this.

"But it shouldn't be a problem unless the cops decide to cruise through the parking lot. We should be able to see them before they spot us, anyway."

Rebecca looked comforted, but still nervous. This was probably more exhibitionism than she was expecting, I thought.

Gina, not at all paying attention to my warning, stripped off her shorts and threw them into the glove box along with her long discarded shirt. She had more of a bubble butt than I had remembered and her pussy was now completely shaved. Jenna, surprisingly, kept both her shorts and tank top on. She and Gina helped me retrieve the supplies from the bed while Rebecca stayed inside the truck.

Finally, with everything gathered up, Rebecca shot several furtive glances at the nearby groups of people and vehicles, and got out of the truck. I passed her the umbrella anchors and the four of us began walking towards the trail.

Gina proudly led the way, carrying a recyclable bag with the towels. Since she had left even her flip flops behind, she danced gracefully around the stones in the limerock lot.

Rebecca, who was walking between Jenna and I, was still wearing her flip flops, but nothing else. And as the umbrella anchors provided little in the way of concealment, she had no means to cover up. Her a-cup boobs bounced and jiggled as she stepped around the larger rocks. Her light brown nipples jutted out into the warm sunny day, despite the heat. She glanced up at me a few times and smiled nervously when she caught me looking.

Several people had noticed us coming by the time we had crossed the halfway point in the parking lot. Gina smiled playfully at her onlookers. Even Rebecca was warming up to her predicament and had let her arms fall to her sides. She took some larger steps and began catching up to Gina who swatted her on the butt happily.

As we reached the other side of the parking lot, a balding man in his late 30's approached Gina and Rebecca.

"You guys know the parking lot is not clothing optional?"

"Oh! We've never been to a nude beach before. I thought the whole thing was nudist friendly," Gina explained. She and Rebecca stopped walking and turned to face the man who was treated to a view of their toned and tanned bodies. I had been to this beach on numerous occasions in the past and I knew the majority of the beach goers were middle aged or older. Goddesses like Gina and Rebecca were a small minority of attendees.

The man said nothing and seemed to be appraising them heavily behind his sunglasses. Gina took advantage of this and began twisting back and forth on the spot so that her boobs jiggled just a bit.

"Okay. We'll now you guys know. I'd hate for two pretty little things like yourselves to run into the law out here and end up in trouble."

"Thanks for warning us," Rebecca said sincerely, and she and Gina turned to continue walking to the beach.

"One more thing," the man called back. "The police do regular patrols by helicopter to make sure nothing sexual is happening on the beach."

He lowered his sunglasses and offered them a smile.

"I'm not telling you what to do, but just make sure whatever's done is finished before you hear them coming."

We all thanked him again and started down the trail. The wind kicked up considerably as we left the protection of the nearby mangroves and finally we crested the last dune before the beach.

I saw at least one hundred people in the immediate area, with more littered further away to the North and South of the trail. Almost everyone was nude, except for a few women wearing bottoms and some couples walking along the water in complete bathing suits.

They're probably just textiles checking out the nude beach, I thought. As both the northern and southern boundaries of the nude beach had signs about encountering "nude bathers," I was sure they knew what they had wandered into.

The water was a gorgeous blue-green and small to medium sized waves crashed into the beach

"I don't see many people our age," Jenna said from my left.

In the time I had taken to scope the beach out, Jenna had stripped nude.

"Yeah," I said, once again reveling in her nudity, "most people are a bit older, but there are always some younger people around."

Now I was the only one not naked. Hearing my thought somehow, Gina walked over to me and set the bag down.

"Let me help you with that," she said, and she caught the waistband of my shorts with her thumbs and pushed my shorts all the way to the sand.

My member sprang up a little more than I would have liked, but in a sea of aging bodies it was easy to distract myself. I let the cooler go and pulled my shirt over my head as well.

"I'll take that," Jenna said, collecting my shorts and shirt and stashing them in the towel bag.

"Oooh, let's go over there," Rebecca said. She pointed south towards a pop up tent where we could hear some music playing over the sound of the waves and wind.

We trudged through the hot, course sand towards the water until the sand became compact and easier to walk on, and then turned right to head south towards to spot Rebecca had identified.

The girls were attracting a ton of attention from those in the water and on the beach. Gina and Rebecca chatted and laughed in front of Jenna and I, while she and I regarded our audience.

"That guy over there has his dick in his hand," Jenna tired to whisper over the noise. "He's just rubbing it, but still."

"There's a younger couple, but they're not nude," I said pointing to a man and a woman a little further down on the beach. They looked to be in their late 20's and were sporting matching baby blue suits.

"Let's go just a bit further, towards those people," she said, pointing at the couple Jenna and I had just spotted.

We walked another 50 yards past the pop up tent, where the music was reduced to another background noise. Rebecca threw down the umbrella anchors and declared that we would be stopping there.

"I can already feel the sunburn setting in and I'm tired of walking through this sand already."

I, who had lugged a heavy cooler the entire way, agreed with Rebecca.

We worked quickly to get the umbrellas set up next to each other, and we laid out four towels side by side. Jenna found a big bottle of sunscreen and started to apply it to my back.

"I'll get you and you get me, ok?"

The section of beach Rebecca had picked was still pretty crowded. Men and women (but mostly men) were scattered to our left, right, and rear. The demographics were still mostly the same, though the average age seemed to fall the further out we had walked.

A pile of unattended towels under a single umbrella about ten feet to our right marked the presence of our closest neighbor. A middle aged man and woman sat a little further away without so much as an umbrella to shield them front he sun. Their deeply tanned and leathery skin revealed them as regulars at the nude beach. Out in the water, a teenage boy backstroked to the north, frequently being upended in the surf.

Jenna had begun to work sunscreen into my ears and face as the younger clothed couple walked over to the nearby towels and umbrella. I watched as the guy rolled out their towels and the pair sat down. The girl, a blonde who looked no more than 28 years old, sat in her blue bikini which looked to be a size too small for her large c or even d-cup breasts. Her tummy was trim and flat, and her slim arms and legs were well defined with muscles that only come from habitual gym usage.

Gina stood up to apply sunscreen to her butt, thighs, and calves, which attracted the attention of the girl and guy. I caught their eye and gave them a small wave since we'd probably have to shout over the wind even being 10 feet away from each other.

I saw Jenna wave at them, too, before she went back to work with the lotion.

"Lean forward," she instructed.

I sat forward more and Jenna applied lotion to the small of my back and the top of my butt cheeks. Then she moved to my left arm, starting at my shoulder and working all the way down to my fingers. She did the same with my right arm.

"I can do that," I said.

"Shush. I'll do it for you. Now turn around and face me for a minute."

I spun around on my butt and sat cross legged in front of her. She sat easily on her knees and heels.

Soon, she was applying lotion to my collarbones and chest, moving ever downward.

Gina had finished applying already, and was working on Rebecca's front with the sunscreen. I watched as Gina gave me a big smile and squeezed out a good amount of the white liquid between Rebecca's breasts and down her tummy.

Rebecca laid back with her eyes closed as Gina began working the lotion into her upper chest, ribcage, and eventually her breasts. Gina kept her eyes on her work, but glanced up at me every couple of seconds to make sure I was paying attention.

Gina cupped and massaged Rebecca's small boobs. She gasped as Gina pinched and pulled both of her nipples at the same time. Gina looked down at my crotch and laughed, continuing to spread the lotion on Rebecca but with less sensuality.

I looked down at myself and found that I was rapidly swelling after Gina's grope session. Jenna took notice.

"Uncross your legs." Again, it was a demand.

I did so and she moved between them, still on her knees. She finished with my ribcage and worked down to my stomach where my cock was playing goalie for my thighs. Several times as she rubbed the lotion back and forth on my stomach, Jenna's wrists and forearms bumped the head of my cock, which was already brimming with precum from Gina and Rebecca's early exhibitionism.

Jenna pretended not to notice and moved to my hips and thighs. Eventually she finished with my feet and stood up.

"My turn," she said smugly. She looked down at my cock and I knew she was trying to embarrass me by forcing me to show off my erection.

A strong gust of hot sandy wind tore through our little sanctuary and Rebecca sat up to avoid getting sand in her nose and eyes. Jenna beckoned me to stand again, and suddenly all three girls were watching me. Even the younger clothed couple turned in our direction.

I grabbed the sunscreen and stood up, erection leading the way.

Jenna smiled and turned around and I started on her back. Her skin was so soft and supple. I dragged out my rubbing to more of a caress. Out of my peripheral, I could see people pointing at Jenna and I.

After doing her back and arms, I worked on her neck and ears.

"Turn around so I can do your face," I said. It was my turn to instruct her now.

Jenna did and I applied a light layer to her forehead, cheeks, nose, and chin. I was careful to avoid her eyes, but I made sure to hit every important spot.

Jenna's boobs, perky and full, stood out on her chest in beautiful mounds. My erection was still in full swing when I decided to take a risk.

Jenna's eyes were still closed as I squirted more lotion on my hands - and applied it directly to her boobs. She inhaled sharply and opened her eyes, but she didn't stop me.

I let my hands wander across her chest, fondling her and lightly pinching her nipples between my forefingers and thumbs. Jenna's expression had become ravenous.

I moved my hands down her ribs and stomach to the top of her mound. Gathering more sunscreen, I kneeled at her feet and began to apply the sunscreen to her butt, thighs, and calves. I let my fingers separate her cheeks slightly, and I made slow deliberate movements across her inner thigh as I nearly grazed her shaved pussy.

As I finished, I turned to see Gina and Rebecca staring with rapt attention. Gina's right hand was caressing the outside of her pussy lips and she looked as though she were in a trance.

I sat back, smiling below Jenna who also looked as though she had been hypnotized.

"Could you get me a bottle of water," I asked her, breaking everyone's trance.

"Me too," said Gina. She had stopped playing with herself and looked a little embarrassed.

"And me."

Jenna retrieved four water bottles from the cooler and sat down between me and Rebecca. We drank deeply for a few minutes while we all composed ourselves.

"Holy hell, I'm hot," Jenna said upon finishing her bottle, looking flushed. I couldn't tell if she was flustered from the teasing, or was actually just hot.

"Well I've been waiting for a week to swim naked in the ocean, so let's do it," Gina said playfully.

The three girls and I, all freshly sunscreened, ran down to the water.

We stayed together, splashing and swimming in the water for what was probably an hour. At one point, Jenna hopped on my back and pretended to whip and ride me like a horse, demanding I carry her around. I played along enthusiastically and after a minute or so, she shifted a little sideways on me and I felt a hot and soft presence over my hip. She kept up the horse ride charade while I felt her grinding herself into me slowly. She became more and more flushed until Gina pulled her off and demanded her turn.

Gina clung on for dear life as I tried to run through the waist deep water, and her legs brushed up against my cock several times.

Then, just a Rebecca clambered up for her turn, the clothed couple came down into the water nearby. Gina, who was the closest to them, approached them slowly and I could see her introducing herself.

"Hey guys," she called loudly so we could hear her, "come meet my new friends!"

With Rebecca still on my back, Jenna and I half swam back up to the shallower water where Gina and the couple was. If the water was up to Gina's butt, it was only up to my mid thigh. Rebecca became much heavier out of the water, so she tightened her grip with her legs and arms, pressing her nipples into my back.

"Jenna, James, Rebecca, this is Devin and Lucy."

We all said our hello's and I dropped Rebecca right leg momentarily to shake Devin and Lucy's hands.

"Have you two ever been here before?" I asked.

"No," Devin said, "but Lucy has been begging me to bring her here for a year, so here we are."

"You guys aren't nudists?" Jenna asked, eyeing their swimwear.

Lucy looked down at Devin's suit and then at her own.

"No, but I'd love to be," she said earnestly.

"I, on the other hand, don't think I could control my guy long enough to be naked around strangers," he said looking down at the slight bulge in his shorts. "Though it looked like you," he looked at me, "were having a pretty hard time earlier yourself."

Jenna stepped in.

"It's very natural to get excited and every nudist knows it. As long as you don't go flaunting it, no one cares. Just let it go away by itself or cover up for a bit.

"I'd bet Lucy would probably even enjoy watching you squirm a bit, wouldn't you," she added, looking at Lucy.

"Let's try it," Lucy said to Devin. "Everyone else here is naked. Even these guys. Please do it with me?"

Devin looked conflicted. His baby blue trunks were struggling to retain his member and it looked painful.

"Yeah, I guess we can try it. Everyone else is, right?"

Lucy looked ecstatic. She instantly shed her bottoms revealing a trimmed landing strip and a heavy tan line. She stepped behind Dennis and worked his trunks off of his hips. He pushed them the rest of the way down and then held them in front of his privates.

Lucy rolled her eyes and untied her top, causing her boobs to drop heavily onto her chest. She threw her top and bottoms as far as she could onto the beach, barely out of reach of the waves.

Lucy took a deep breath and raised her arms above her head.

"Woooo! We did it," she yelled, attracting some attention from people on the beach. "Give them to me, Devin."

Lucy held out her hand for Devin's trunks and he reluctantly passed them to her, briefly exposing his semi erect cock before dropping down into the water to hide himself.

"Give it some time," I said, laughing a little.