Last winter I finally got my dream job, you know those fancy ones? I get to wear classy clothes and sit in meetings where people are listening to me and I can tell them what to do. I’m not a bossy person, but I can be if needed… Or if someone asks me to.
A short time after I started someone wrote to me on Skype, a guy I have seen but haven’t had the chance to talk to yet. We started chatting and if I think about it now I have no idea how all of this happened.
I wish I could show you the stuff we talked about, but it would fill pages and pages, so I’m gonna focus on the important stuff… that day in summer when we finally had a chance to be alone.
Everything that happened that day was triggered by our daydreaming and telling each other our fantasies in our daily chats.
In late August I went to the beach, it was warm and the air smelled like a combination of salt, seaweed and sunscreen. It was late one Sunday evening, most families had gone home and there were only a few people around, reading books and enjoying the sun. The same thing I planned to do, but boy was I wrong.
Laying in the hot sand, wearing a new bikini that I just bought and was nervous about – it had thin, white fabric and I had the scary feeling that it would be see-through as soon as it got wet – I recognised someone going to the water. Yeah I know, how can we end up on the same beach you might wonder and I fully understand if you don’t believe me, but we live in a smaller town and this is the perfect beach if you want to have some quiet time without too many other people around. So, as you might have guessed, it was him. See, all those weeks we have been talking about our wildest fantasies I never would have thought I would meet him outside of work, in a situation like this.
I watched him from behind my book as he walked to the water, looked around a little nervous and took his clothes off. All of them… I knew he liked to be nude, so it wasn’t a surprise but I didn’t know how to handle this situation. “You know what you want to do, don’t be a chicken and say hi!!” I pushed myself before walking up to him.
I blushed as I saw him vanish into the ocean to swim and so I did what everyone else in my situation would have done and mostly, I did what I knew he wanted me to do. I went to the space where he hid his clothes, took his shorts, held them up and yelled “You need those?”
He looked up and I saw the shock on his face, he was as surprised as I was and if you ask me today what I was thinking at that moment, I have no idea.
He knew he had no other choice than to face me and I saw the look in his face when he remembered what he told me about his fantasies and he understood I could be the one to live up to them.
There were a couple of people sitting further away, not so close that they could hear us but they would still be able to see us if they looked into the right direction. He walked up to me and stood in front of me, hiding everything he could with his hands.
“You want those back?”, I asked, looking at his shorts in my hand. He tried to hide his smile but I already knew he was in for whatever would happen.
“Hands behind your back!” I commanded him and as he followed my instruction I felt a hot rush all over my body. I looked at him through my sunglasses and smiled when I watched him get hard. I knew he liked that feeling, someone watching him while he was nude, but seeing it in person was different, it felt so wrong in all the best ways.
“Close your eyes, keep your hands on your side and you might get those back”, I tried to sound as commanding as I could and it worked, he listened.
“How does it feel to know you are naked on an open beach, when people can pass by whenever they want?”
“Scary, really scary,” he answered and I could hear the excitement in his voice. He tried to hide it, but I saw he got harder and bigger with every second that went on.
I bit my lower lip, trying not to give in and touch him. “If you do anything else than stand here you won’t get your clothes back and you would have to go home like that”.
I took some steps around him and went silent, which I knew made him nervous. That gave me a chance to really look at him, his body that he trained so many hours per week and it really paid off. I took a step closer and couldn’t help myself. Softly I touched him, only a tiny stroke, barely touching his erection, like a light summer breeze you know is there but can’t really get a hold of. “Please”, he begged. “Please, what?” I teased him.
“Can I open my eyes now?”
“Okay. But remember, don’t touch yourself and don’t even think about coming!”
When he opened his eyes he saw that I took my bikini top off and stood topless in front of him. While looking him in his eyes I touched my left nipple, pinching it between two fingers. He lifted his arm and tried to touch me. “What do you think you are doing?!” I took a step back. “Close your eyes again!”
I sounded hard but I had to. I wasn’t done teasing him even though I barely could hold it together myself. My body was hot, it was on fire and I needed as much release as he did.
“Follow me”, I ordered when I took some steps away from the open beach towards the forest. Slowly he followed me, his eyes closed, still hard.
I found the perfect spot, we were further away from the other people, but still close enough for a possibility for them to pass us when going home. I came closer to his body, slowly slowly going down on my knees. My nipples touched his body and I took a moment to enjoy this feeling, teasing him at the same time. My hands started to stroke him, starting soft and as light as a feather, but soon I had no choice anymore. I let him glide into my mouth, feeling that amazing rush again. He grabbed my hair and pulled it hard, making it impossible for me to concentrate but I kept going to give him his well earned release. The moment he came, still holding my hair in a hard grip gave me chills.
I stood up, put on my top and softly whispered “Next time it’s my turn!”. I smiled at him, put his shorts in his hands and walked away.
When I knew I was out of sight I stopped behind a tree, breathing heavily. I touched myself and I never came that fast in my life than in that moment, all the excitement just rushed out of my body. I shook my head in disbelief at what just happened, and I’m sure this wouldn’t be our last adventure together.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jl3vq2/how_does_it_feel_to_know_you_are_naked_on_an_open