By Mr. S-K
Copyright 2025 by Mr. S-K, all rights reserved
[1,176 words]
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This
story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced
nudity,
spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for
the
purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be
attempted
in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not
of legal age in your community to read or
view
such material, please leave now.
My name is Jane, I’m eleven, and I was on the beach with my good
friends Jessie and Marie, who study with me in my class. It was a very
hot summer this year, and we decided to swim a bit. We didn’t know that
beach, so we decided to walk around a bit, maybe find a kiosk to get
something to drink.
We walked and chatted and walked and
chatted… we lost track of time. When we came back to ourselves from our
conversation distraction, we were very far from our starting point. We
considered going back, but Jessie got distracted by something else.
She had just seen two little boys, probably no older than five,
building a sandcastle. They were very cute, and she told us to look.
When we looked, we noticed something. They were both naked!
Yes, completely naked. We looked at them, and giggled between
ourselves. We couldn’t believe that we were seeing two boys naked, even
though they were very young. None of us had seen a boy naked in many
years, and it was funny to us how their little bits flopped around when
they ran to the sea to grab water for their castle.
We were
still talking about it when I saw something else. Looking a bit further
away from us, I saw a gorgeous woman sunbathing. She must have been in
her late twenties, with a bright skin, beautiful blonde hair, and… no
swimsuit! She was completely naked too.
Me and the girls
couldn’t believe in what we were seeing. But soon we got shocked again
when we saw a muscular man approach that woman, and again, completely
naked. We got a bit embarrassed by seeing his body, and his parts, but
mostly we were curious about that.
That’s when we figured it
out: we must have walked so much that we reached a nudist beach. We
then discussed what to do. I was not used to having my body exposed;
not even my mother had seen me naked in many years. I was even wearing
a longer one-piece swimsuit to cover my body. But Jessie and Marie had
different plans.
While I was immersed in my own shame, I
didn’t notice that Marie was taking off her bikini top. I only figured
it out when she came to me topless and asked me why I was taking so
long to take off my clothes.
-You don’t really expect me to get naked in public, right?
-Why not, Jane? It’s so comfortable! Don’t you want to let your girl parts breathe a bit?
-No! We should go back to the normal beach!
-Come on! – Jessie intervened, already naked – Let me help you.
She held my arms, and Marie pulled my swimsuit down. In a brief second, my most private parts got completely exposed.
-So that’s what you’ve been hiding – said Marie – You should be naked more often. You’re the prettiest of the three of us.
When Jessie dropped my arms, she grabbed my dropped swimsuit and ran
deeper into the beach. Marie stood by my side, and walked with me
towards her. But she kept holding my hand, so I could only cover one
part of my body.
When we got to her, we saw her talking to
someone. It was Juliet, a girl from school. She was 14, but liked us
because she lived near us. And she was completely naked too, as
expected. I got distracted by her large breasts and deep bush, and got
as red as a pepper.
-I didn’t know you three were nudists too – said Juliet
-We aren’t. It’s our first time here – said Marie
-And what do you think?
-It’s amazing, so free! But Jane here is such a dork, she keeps covering herself.
-She’ll get used to it, I guess. I’m here with my family, why don’t you come and join us?
And so we did. I was forced by them, as I couldn’t go back without my
swimsuit. When we got there, we saw a large group of people, which she
introduced to us as her mother, father, uncles, aunts, and cousins.
Her cousins were of many ages. There were little kids, boys and girls,
who I thought were really cute. There were adults, who didn’t seem to
mind us and only said hello out of politeness. And there were two boys
around our age, who invited us to play some game with a ball.
The other girls accepted to play and forced me into it, but I couldn’t
concentrate on the game very well. Not only did I have to use both
hands, which meant exposing both my newly-formed breasts and still
hairless lady parts, but also by the movement of the two boys’ penises.
I was so distracted that I eventually got hit with the ball on the head
and fell. Many of the people in the family rushed towards me to see if
I was ok, but I was very dizzy. Her father then grabbed me in his arms
and took me to where they were staying, laying me down on top of a
towel. He had me drink water and eat something salty, which I think was
a cracker. He took very good care of me, and I was very happy with him.
My friends and the two boys stayed by my side the whole time until I
felt better. When I was starting to get better, it started to rain, and
everyone started to get dressed to go back home. But no one could find
my swimsuit. I was still too dizzy to look for it, so Juliet gave me a
large towel to wrap around my body. Then they walked by my side until
we reached the end of the nudist beach and got near the road.
It then hit my senses: I couldn’t go back home naked. I begged the
girls to help me find my suit, but it was raining too much now and it
wasn’t safe to stay there. So Juliet’s uncle let me borrow his shirt,
which was so big that it felt like a dress to me. It covered me well
enough to not arise suspicions from people on the street.
We
walked with them until Juliet’s house, and we got inside to get safe
from the torrential rain that was coming near us. As soon as we
entered, everyone took off their clothes; yes, even I did, to return
the favour and give back the shirt. I no longer felt ashamed near them;
I had seen how friendly they were. It was still strange to see the
naked people, but I eventually got used to it, and rarely did I cover
anymore, as I had to use my hands to help them unpack.
I
stayed with them until the rain subsided. I then put on my swimsuit and
went back home safely. But this would be only the first time I would be
a nudist with them. My life had forever changed with this experience.