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Beach with the boys
By Emi Tsuruta

Note: this is one in a series of posts about my life.  If you'd like to 
know a bit more about me and my friends and what we've been doing, please 
drop by my home page at:
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I'd been waiting all summer for another chance to go to the beach, and 
finally, the day arrived.  My best friend Satomi and I had bought new 
bikinis, and had made a date to go with Takuya and Hiro, two younger boys 
who were staying in Satomi's dorm for the summer.  As I told you last time, 
I think that Satomi may have a thing for Hiro, and perhaps he likes her 
too.  I must admit I always found Hiro to be a bit of a clown.  When we 
were in the bikini store, he tumbled right into one of the clothes racks, 
and almost knocked it over.  I guess that was partly my fault, but still.  
Anyway, I was really glad Satomi was showing interest in guys again, and I 
wanted to help her as much as I could.

That Saturday, I went over to Satomi's dorm, and the four of us headed out 
from there.  Everyone was dressed in a breezy style ready to enjoy the 
summer.  Satomi had on a short yellow sundress with blue flowers.  Takuya 
and Hiro had on sunglasses, and were wearing these long shorts, cargo pants 
I guess like the American boys wear.  They were both smiling ear to ear, 
apparently looking forward to seeing us in our bikinis.  Satomi peered over 
at me nervously, worrying as usual about how she should act around Hiro.  
She's so hopeless around guys, but anyway, he didn't seem to mind.  He'd 
told us he had a girlfriend in Japan before he came, but they broke up 
after she sicked her new hooligan boyfriend on poor Hiro.  Apparently, that 
was one of main reasons he had come to the States - to get away from this 
guy.  I didn't know quite what to make of all of this, but Satomi clearly 
felt sympathy for Hiro and his predicament.

Anyway, we took the bus down to the main beach.  It was absolutely packed.  
Oceanview is not a big beach resort, but a fair number of people come here 
from Los Angeles or San Diego.  There usually aren't too many Japanese 
tourists, but there are lots of Americans and some Mexicans and people from 
other places.  We walked up and down the beach looking for a good spot to 
set down our stuff, but it was like the whole beach was full.  Satomi kept 
trying to drag us away towards the far end, but we finally managed to find 
an empty patch of sand right in front of this big resort hotel.  Around us 
were all these Americans lying out on their reclining beach chairs.

For some reason, there seemed to be a lot of men around there, walking 
around fully dressed.  Satomi noticed it too though, and the two of us were 
trying to figure out what was going on.  Were they locals too lazy to bring 
their swimsuits or out-of-towners who just came to gawk?  Takuya and Hiro 
didn't seem too concerned.  They headed off to find a washroom.  Satomi had 
her suit on under her clothes, so she was ready in no time.

"How do I look?" she asked.  She was wearing her new suit, a light blue and 
white bikini with a lily pattern on it.  She'd tied the sides neatly in 
bows and smiled, looking down at it shyly, perhaps proud of her own daring.

"You look great.  You should wear suits like that more often," I nodded, 
happy to have finally talked her into taking more chances.  I think Satomi 
has a really great body - a slender waist, wide hips and nicely shaped 
breasts.  My bust is maybe a bit bigger than hers now, but I still think 
she has the kind of figure guys really like.  She finally sat down on her 
towel, and started rubbing sun block onto her arms and shoulders.

I still had to change into my own swimsuit.  Even though there were all 
these people around, no one really seemed to be paying much attention to 
me, so I finally pulled out my big red beach towel, and wrapped it around 
me. When I was younger, a couple of times, I wore my swimsuit under my 
clothes, but forgot to bring underwear, and had to go home without.  That 
was pretty embarrassing, so ever since, I tend to pack my suit in my 
backpack, and change once we get there.  It just seems simpler that way.

Satomi was still busy putting on sun block, so I started trying to pull 
down my mini-skirt without dropping the towel.  I hadn't really noticed it 
before, but it was actually pretty windy out there by the seashore.  The 
towel kept fluttering up in the wind.  I kept smoothing the towel back 
down, but it was hard to do two things at once.  I let the towel blow, and 
pulled off my skirt.  Satomi was looking up at me a bit concerned, but no 
one else seemed terribly worried.  Although I hadn't really seen it much 
lately, I was reasonably sure a lot of people get changed on the beach.  I 
remembered well the little Chinese girl from the summer before who got 
changed by her family's van.  It seemed like the natural thing to do.

Once I'd gotten the skirt off, I tried to pull off my t-shirt.  That was a 
bit harder because that's where the knot in the towel was tied.  I had 
brought a sports bra in my bag for later, but I didn't have anything on 
under the t-shirt.  I held the towel against my breasts with one hand, and 
slowly pulled the t-shirt up.  I somehow managed to get the shirt up and 
over my head, but I needed both hands to pull it off.  I pinned the towel 
to my chest with my chin, and finally managed to get the t-shirt off.  I 
took a hold of the towel again, but just as I tossed the t-shirt over 
toward Satomi, a big gust of wind came, and blew my towel right off.

I gasped, and grabbed for it, but my heart plunged.  I wasn't quick enough. 
 All of a sudden, I was standing there in just my silky white panties, my 
bare breasts there for all to see.  I was so embarrassed, as I looked 
around to see how everyone was reacting.  All these guys were staring at my 
breasts with these goofy grins.  There was another guy with a camera 
standing not too far away.  A young couple lying behind us on reclining 
chairs started laughing.  I started laughing too, more from embarrassment 
than anything.  I hope that guy didn't get a picture of me.

Satomi jumped to her feet, picked up my towel, and helped wrap it back 
around me.  She gave me a sharp disapproving look.

"It wasn't on purpose, I swear," I whispered, but she didn't believe me.  
She'd seen me do these things too many times before, but even so, I hadn't 
even been thinking of doing anything like that this time.  Anyway, Satomi 
grabbed hold of the towel, and held it tightly around me while I pulled my 
bikini top on.  I finally got it on, and gave Satomi a proud smile, but she 
was still frowning at me.

"Relax," I whispered cheerfully.  "It's no big deal."  She pursed her lips 
in this exasperated look, but she didn't really seem all that angry.  I 
think she was secretly glad that Hiro hadn't seen me.  Personally I think 
she should try some of these things on him.  He'd probably like it.

Anyway, next I started pulling down my panties.  I'm not sure exactly what 
happened, but for some reason, Satomi suddenly lost her grip on the towel.  
I started giggling again, and grabbed for it before it fell to the ground.  
My panties were hanging mid-thigh, so the people behind us must have gotten 
a good look at my bare backside.  Satomi quickly covered my pubic hair with 
my bikini bottoms, and tried to get me to stop laughing.  I couldn't help 
it though.  The whole situation just seemed so hilarious.

Satomi helped me wrap the towel around my bare bottom, and I wiggled my 
hips till my panties fell to the ground.  Just then, Takuya and Hiro walked 
up grinning like idiots.

"Quite a show!" Takuya gushed with glee.  "You've got a dynamite ass."

Satomi clutched my towel tightly, desperately trying to keep me from 
dropping it again.  I tried to push her away, but all the people around us 
were staring at me now.  My heart was pounding in my chest, but I finally 
gave in.  I took the bikini bottoms from her, and slid them on.

"There.  Are you happy?" I whispered to her.  She didn't look happy at all, 
so I felt a bit bad, but honestly, it wasn't like I planned it.  Anyway, we 
all finally sat down on our towels.  I got out some sun block, but Takuya 
took it from me.

"Here, let me help," he offered.  Satomi pushed him away, and took the sun 
block herself.

"Oh no, you don't.  I've heard about the things you do," she chastised him.

"What?  What things?" he protested.

"Oh, all kinds of stuff.  I know all about it.  You're a bad boy."

I didn't say anything.  I was pretty sure I hadn't told Satomi about 
Takuya's stunts, but I guess she heard it from other people - perhaps from 
Hiro.  Anyway, I let her rub the sun block on my back.  Both Takuya and 
Hiro were sitting there open-mouthed staring at Satomi and me.  They looked 
as if they were getting a real kick out of watching Satomi oil me up.  I 
just laughed, but Satomi looked at them scoldingly.

Anyway, as soon as I was all ready, I went in swimming.  I'd been really 
looking forward to this.  Takuya came out too, and followed me around while 
Satomi and Hiro lay chatting on the beach.  I was so pleased because it 
finally looked like Satomi might have found herself a boyfriend.  He was a 
bit young but even so, I was happy for her.  She really needs to get out 
more, and enjoy herself, enjoy the summer.

Anyway, after we'd been swimming a while, I started to get hungry.  I came 
back up onto shore, and suggested we go get some lunch.  There are a few 
restaurants near there and fast food places.  Takuya and Hiro pulled on 
shirts, but Satomi and I just slid on our sandals, and went in our bikinis. 
 We walked up to this family restaurant, but a sign on the door said we had 
to be wearing shirts and shoes.  Satomi started debating whether we should 
go in or not, but I suddenly imagined myself putting on a shirt but taking 
off my bikini bottoms.  That would be so funny to walk in there bottomless. 
 And they wouldn't be able to complain either as long as I had on a shirt 
and shoes.  Is that what the sign meant?  I started to picture all four of 
us bottomless.  I guess Satomi could tell I was thinking naughty thoughts 
because she finally said we should just go in.  There were lots of girls 
outside there in bikinis.  The Maitre D' looked at us a bit funny, but in 
the end, he didn't say anything.

We sat down, and the waitress brought our menus.  She was a big woman, tall 
and blonde with a big bust.  She was really friendly too, flirting with 
Takuya and Hiro a bit.  Satomi seemed pretty annoyed, and even I couldn't 
help wishing she would be a bit more considerate.  The guys seemed quite 
taken with her.  I tried to think how to change the subject.

"Do you think I'm getting a sunburn?" I asked.

"Did you put more sun block on after you came out?" Satomi asked.

"No, but it says on the bottle that it's supposed to be waterproof."

Takuya finally turned to me, and said,

"I can't tell.  Show us your tan lines."

I bit my lip when he said this.  I didn't know if we ask me that or not, 
but it offered a chance to get their minds off the waitress.  I undid the 
right side tie on my bikini bottoms, and showed him my hip.

"Here, stand up.  I can't see," Takuya said, grinning.

I did as he suggested, showing my bare hip to practically the whole 
restaurant.  I held the front of the bikini tightly against my pubic hair, 
but I kind of let my other hand wander, exposing my bare behind to whoever 
was behind us.  Satomi grabbed my arm, and tried to get me to sit back 
down, but I could feel this pleasant tingling deep down inside my pussy, 
edging me to tease them even more.  Unfortunately, the waitress saw me, and 
started coming this way.  I quickly sat back down, and did my bottoms back 
up.  I was so worked up my hands were shaking.  I hope I didn't give myself 
away.  God, I don't know why I do things like that.  It was like I couldn't 
stop myself.  I'd better settle back down.

Next the boys wanted to see Satomi's tan lines, but she absolutely refused 
to show us.  She looked embarrassed enough with us all staring at her.  
Anyway, finally, the food came, and we dug in to eat.

After lunch, we couldn't go back in swimming right away, so Satomi finally 
got out our cover-ups, and we went shopping on the main street.  They've 
built a few little interesting shops, but they didn't really have anything 
I wanted.  Takuya bought a t-shirt though, and we looked around for 
sunglasses.

After a while, we went back down to the beach.  Satomi wanted to go to some 
quieter spot, but I kind of liked where we were just in front of the 
hotels.  There were these big stereo speakers there, and they were playing 
nice summery music.  We spread out our towels, and took off our cover-ups.  
Takuya and I left Satomi and Hiro alone again, and we walked along the back 
of the beach.  Takuya had been grinning like an idiot all day, cracking 
stupid jokes and telling me how good I looked.  To tell you the truth, I 
still wasn't really that interested in him as a guy, but I was kind of 
enjoying hanging around with him, and teasing him a bit.  We walked away 
from the hotels up to where there is this river and tunnel heading inland 
under the highway.  Takuya went in to take a look, and I got this horrible 
idea to get back at him for all the tricks he'd played on me.  I snuck up 
behind him, and suddenly pulled down his swim trunks, getting a little peek 
at his bottom before he managed to pull them back up, and chase after me.  
I ran back out onto the beach, but he still looked like he wanted revenge.

"Be good now!" I kept telling him.  "Remember your promise."

"What promise?"

"You said you wouldn't try any tricks anymore.  Don't you remember?"

"I never said that."

I finally had to run all the way back to where Satomi and Hiro were, and 
get them to protect me.  Takuya was breathing pretty hard, but we finally 
managed to get him to settle down again.  Satomi and Hiro went all silent, 
and I wondered what they'd been talking about.  I hope things are going 
well for them.  Anyway, I went in swimming again, and soon enough Takuya 
followed me out.

"Leave me alone," I whined, but he just kept laughing and chasing after me. 
 I got some seaweed tangled on my bikini bottom, and he kept grabbing for 
it trying to pull it off.  He almost pulled down my bottoms, and he even 
got a short peek at the crack of my bottom.  "There we're even now, OK?" I 
told him.  He didn't seem convinced, but he finally agreed to be good.  I 
still couldn't tell if he liked me or not, but he knew I was going out with 
Ryosuke, so probably it was all just in good fun.

Eventually, it came time to head back.  The boys sat down on their towels a 
little ways away, and started pulling on their clothes over their still-wet 
swimsuits.  I don't like that clammy feeling, so I got out a towel, getting 
ready to take off my suit, and change back into my street clothes.  Satomi 
looked at me suspiciously, and then finally came over to help me get back 
dressed.  She obviously didn't want me pulling any more of my stunts 
especially with her beloved Hiro right here watching.

Satomi held up a smallish towel against my breasts while I took off my 
bikini top.  I'm pretty sure she wasn't doing it on purpose, but she wasn't 
quite holding the towel high enough, and you could more-or-less see my 
nipples sticking out over the top.  I started struggling to pull my white 
cotton sports bra on over my head, but it got all tangled up and stuck to 
my wet skin.  Satomi raised her arms to help me pull down the bra, lifting 
up the towel as she did.

The bra was stuck, and suddenly she reached around behind my back, leaving 
my breasts completely exposed.  I was so surprised, because I never dreamed 
she'd ever do anything like that.  I glanced nervously over at the guys, 
and their eyes were riveted to my bare breasts.  I tried to keep a straight 
face, but I could tell a lot of the other guys sitting around us were 
checking me out too.  My face was getting all hot and flushed, as Satomi 
and I struggled to get the bra untangled, and pull it on.  I was trying so 
hard to act calm, but inside my whole body was just screaming with 
excitement.  I pulled my arms back, and thrust my breasts outwards, trying 
to make them look bigger, smiling at my own naughtiness.

We finally managed to get the bra on, but not before a whole bunch of 
people had got a good look at my breasts.  Satomi pulled the bra down, and 
smoothed it out, brushing against my nipples, which were quite sensitive by 
then.

"I guess we could have done that a bit more carefully," I joked, trying to 
ignore the guys' leering grins.  Satomi had this serious look on her face, 
gearing up to work on my bottoms next, I guess.  Satomi rubbed the towel 
down the front of my tummy, tickling me, and brushing against my bikini 
bottoms.  I was so worked up by then, I wasn't thinking straight any more.  
I tugged on the front of bottoms, almost about to pull them down in front 
of everybody.  Satomi, though, quickly pulled the towel around my waist, 
and helped me tie it on.  I still felt pretty frisky though, enjoying 
teasing Takuya and Hiro and all these guys.  They were just sitting there 
watching politely, but obviously quite interested to see what I would do 
next.

I reached up inside the towel, and pulled my bikini bottoms down and 
stepped out of them.  The breeze just felt so good on my privates.  I was 
getting so excited.  There was this weird atmosphere in the air too.  The 
towel was hanging a bit like a miniskirt, just barely covering my pubis.  
Everyone had seen me take off my bottoms, so they all knew I was naked 
underneath.  I could feel them all willing my towel to drop or blow open.  
I didn't know what to do, but I could really feel the tension.  It was 
incredible.  It was like the whole beach was watching me to see what I 
would do.

My pubic hair felt wet from swimming.  I lifted the towel, and ruffled it 
up and down along my pubis, trying to make the whole thing look as innocent 
as possible.  That wasn't easy though.  My pussy was throbbing by then, and 
my head was swimming with pleasurable sensations.  Almost without realizing 
what I was doing, I lifted the towel up giving the boys a split second peek 
at my bush, still pretending I was just drying it off.  I really wanted to 
get a look at their reactions, but I was too embarrassed to look them in 
the eye.  I could sense their excitement from here though.  It was like 
everyone had stopped what they were doing, and was staring straight at me.

I'd managed to get away with my first little gambit, so I decided to push 
it a bit more.  The towel was sort of folded over around my waist, so 
pretending to fix it, I lifted the towel way up again giving Takuya and 
everyone an even better look at my pussy.  My hello kitty was tingling like 
crazy.  It felt so good I didn't know what I was doing anymore.

I finally let the towel fall back down, and then moved my hands around to 
the back.  I used the towel to dry off my buttocks, but that started to get 
me excited again.  I gradually slid the towel forward, letting it fall 
completely open at the back.  Then I gathered it up till it was just a 
little bunch barely covering my pussy.  I was leaving my whole bare 
backside completely exposed.  I could hardly believe I was doing this.  
There I was standing almost stark naked right in the middle of the beach 
with all these people looking on.  I felt so exhilarated, so completely 
uncovered and free.  I swear I was a second away from taking the towel off 
completely.  I would have too if Satomi hadn't put up her hands to stop me.

I finally pulled the towel back around my hips, but I just held it there 
not bothering to tie it up.  Satomi looked a bit edgy, but remarkably calm 
considering I'd just flashed my pussy and buns at practically the whole 
beach.  I still continued to avoid looking at Takuya.  I was worried that 
if I did, I might end up regretting all this stuff I was doing, but I was 
just too worked up to stop now.  I remember vaguely wondering how I could 
flash some more with out getting Satomi angry.

Satomi finally held up my white stretch cotton panties.  I stepped into one 
leg, but as I did so, the back of the towel fell open exposing my bare 
bottom again.  I pulled it shut, but it fell apart again when I stepped 
into the other leg.  The angle I was standing at, Takuya and Hiro probably 
couldn't see very well.  I turned my back to them to let them get a better 
look at my fanny.  I felt so naughty, flashing them like this deliberately 
even.

I stood there a moment with my panties hanging around my thighs, but Satomi 
had evidently had enough of my games.  She grabbed the towel, and wrapped 
back around my behind tying it on more securely.  I was almost disappointed 
in a way, but I knew I shouldn't stand here flashing everyone forever.  As 
I finally managed to pull my panties up Satomi lifted the towel, giving 
everyone one last peek, and then she pulled it off completely.  I really 
couldn't understand what she was up to because Hiro and them were still 
staring at me more than ever standing there in my undies.  I tried to 
straighten the bottoms out as best I could, get everything covered, but now 
that I had some clothes on, I was starting to feel more self-conscious 
again.  I felt guilty I guess about what I had done, and unsure if I really 
wanted all these people staring at me.

Satomi handed me a pair of orange cargo pants from my bag, and I slowly 
pulled them on.  The tension of a few minutes before was slowly starting to 
lessen, and people started to go back to what they were doing.  Satomi 
handed me a sleeveless white hoodie next, and I finally started to look 
decent again.

Takuya, usually quite the chatterbox, had gone quiet all of a sudden.  He 
glanced over at me curiously, looking drained almost.  I couldn't quite 
figure out what he was feeling.  Was he disappointed with me that I would 
do these things?  Or maybe he was just sorry it was over or frustrated 
perhaps.  I know that feeling too.

I tried to get everyone talking again, snap them out of their trances.

"Where are we going for supper?" I asked cheerfully.

Takuya just rubbed his face, and Hiro was still looking at me with this 
weird look on his face.  I don't know why they were getting so upset.  They 
obviously wanted to see me naked.  I guess they just didn't expect me to 
give them a little show right here in front of everyone.  Well, anyway, I 
don't care what they think.  I had a fun time doing it.

Once we were all ready, we caught the bus downtown, and had supper in one 
of the restaurants there.  It was a very strange atmosphere, but slowly 
they started to snap out of it.  Takuya started joking with me again, and I 
was glad that things seemed to be back to normal.

Anyway, there are still a lot of things I want to tell you about that 
summer, but I guess I'd better save them for next time.  Hope things are 
going well for you.  Talk to you later.


Emi Tsuruta
My web site:
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/emitsuruta/www/

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