My [F]irst time naked in public

*Since I’ve been getting this all day, I’m just going to say it here, my boyfriend gave me access to his account so that we don’t have to keep track of two anonymous accounts. Yes, the post history is all from a male, that’s the reason why. Your choice to believe me or not.*

I have always been a BBW, even before I had kids. I grew up in a very religious household, and between the shame for my body and my upbringing, I was only allowed to wear one-piece bathing suits when I was younger.

When I move to college freshman year, I shared a dorm with three other girls, who were body positive. Whenever we went to the gym or to any pool party. I was always wearing my one piece. I would get looks from guys, but would immediately feel shame in my body, even though I knew there were guys that liked curvy girls like me, I thought my body was ugly. While my girlfriends tried to encourage me, I could never get over my self image during those first few months.

Spring break came and one of the girls was dating this rich senior and his dad was going to let him use the family yacht for our trip. The 4 girls had one hotel room and the 4 guys had one. I was the only single girl so I was immediately paired with the lone single guy, we’ll call him Shane. Shane was a junior, about 6’1″ average looking, standard nice guy. He had broken up with his girlfriend a month prior, and wasn’t going to go on the trip, but the guys convinced him to go and get over her.

Before the trip, the girls told me that I was not allowed to take one piece suits with me and I had to wear bikinis, I protested, but they dragged me to the clothing stores to get new bikini, so when I met Shane for the first time, he was introduced to me in a red string bikini that barely contained my tits or ass. His jaw about hit the floor, and my face was about as bright red as the bikini because of my embarrassment at being practically naked.

So first couple hours go by, I know the girls are up to something because they were almost pouring beers down my throat. Shane was being nice, but goofy, clearly wanting to touch me, but not wanting to rock the boat, literally and figuratively. Once we weight anchor, the guys go to the back of the yacht to fish, leaving us girls in the front by ourselves. Without a word, the girls strip off their bikinis and go to the front of the yacht to suntan without those tan lines.

At this point, my head is spinning, these girls are out in public, even though there weren’t any other boats around completely naked with there boyfriends on the other side of the boat. The girls were trying to encourage me to join them, knowing that without all the alcohol I drank, I wouldn’t let myself do it. Between the liquid courage, the horniness from the attention of Shane, and peer pressure, for to me what seem liked in slow motion me reaching behind my back and untying my top, letting my 36DD spill out. Then in almost a trance, I took the two side strings of my bottoms and untied them, leaving myself completely naked.

The girls were trying to build me up, making cat calls and telling me how hot and sexy I was. I tried to cover myself to no avail and walked over to the girls, grabbing another beer on the way as the alcohol was keeping me from freaking out. Once I was laying down, and oiling myself, I was starting to get a thrill out of it. Eventually we did see a couple boats come by, but I was too busy roasting and napping to look up.

That was until the boys came back. They were liking the view and so they just sat at the top of the yacht watching us. There was a moment when my self consciousness kicked in, but then I heard one of the guys yell, “God, I’ve been wanting to see [my] tits forever.” It gave me that kick of confidence that without my inhibitions to shake my tits at the boys.

This is getting longer than I thought it would. I’ll share what happened with Shane from there when I get a chance.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e6banb/my_first_time_naked_in_public