Date: Fri, 11 Jan 2019 15:52:25 -0800 From: Jay Will Subject: Rachel's Family (Part 2) Rachel's Family Ð Part 2 This is chapter is based on the true story of the time I met a nudist girl at the beach. I have changed the names and a few details to make it fit into Rachel's narrative. Because it is true, it takes a while to build to the climax (pun intended). I think it's worth it, though. Of course, I would love to hear from anybody that enjoyed my experience. He had heard about this place since the start of high school. Finally being 16, and finally being able to drive, he was able to finally see it for himself. There were naked bodies on the sand for as far as he could seeÉas long as he looked south. To the north, there were several trails to the beach and the San Onofre nuclear plant. But to the south, past Trail Six, it was all a nude beach. Technically, part of the beach was on military property, but nobody cared back in 1996 Ð not the park rangers or the Marines. As he strolled naked near the water, he could hear the sounds of volleyball being played nearby Ð the muted slap of a hand against the ball; the cheers and laughs when a point was scored and somebody ended up sprawled naked in the sand; and the sharper clap of high-fives for the winning team. He could hear the thumping of the crashing waves and the rolling sizzle as rocks tumbled against each other at the water's edge. He saw the shadow that his bronze skin cast against the grey sand. Being a swimmer in Southern California, he sported a Speedo-tan; he was tan everywhere except for the pure white of his butt, hips, and penis. He looked pretty good naked. Being an athlete in high school, and being just 16 years old, he was in solid shape. He was tall, lean, and muscled with strong shoulders and washboard abs. He was circumcised and above-average, though he was no porn star. Of course, most of his friends were swimmers and in great shape themselves, so he never thought of himself as being all that attractive. During his naked walk, he noticed some guys that seemed to love being around naked girls even though they kept their swim trunks on. As he passed by them naked, he wondered why somebody would come to a nude beach and not get nude. Fellow naked beachgoers were meandering along just as he was Ð couples holding hands, groups of topless college girls giggling at every exposed penis they saw, and single guys hoping to meet somebody. He was one of those single guys. Not by choice. He just hadn't found the right person. And now that he found this beach, he wondered if he would ever find somebody that would come here with him. He was just about to end his walk and go for a swim when he saw a naked girl walking toward him. He couldn't believe it! A girl! Naked! And she seemed to be about his age! And she was naked!! She had long blonde hair and an all-over honey tan that told him this wasn't her first time at a nude beach. Her legs were slender, her hips were gentle curves, and her firm breasts bounced high on her chest as she walked happily along the sand. As he got closer, he saw a broad smile on her face, pink nipples on her breasts, and smooth skin between her legs. "Hi," he said, as he got closer. "Hi!" she replied in a cheerful voice. "Beautiful day, isn't it?" he asked. "Oh, it is. Nice tan-line. Looks like this is your first time to a nude beach," she said as she moved her eyes over his naked body. "Haha, yeah," he laughed. "You don't seem to have any tan-lines at all." "Nope," she said, doing a little twirl to show off her evenly-tanned skin. "I like it this way. So you are from around here?" she asked. "Yeah, kinda. I was born in Los Angeles, and my parents kept moving farther and farther south every few years. Now we live in Lake Forest, and I go to El Toro. It's not too long of a drive. Where do your parents live?" "In Dana Point, and I go to Dana Point. So we are super-close. It's awesome because I can come here pretty much whenever I want. Well, at least now that I got a car." "That's awesome." I said. "I'm Jay, by the way." "I'm Rachel. Nice to meet you Jay," she said as she held out her hand. Jay and Rachel shook hands and smiled at each other. Jay didn't really know what to say or do next. Here he was, naked, talking to a pretty naked girl that seemed completely at-ease with the entire situation. Meanwhile, he was starting to feel the swelling and tingling of an erection. Rachel glanced down at Jay's growing penis and smiled. "So, uh, ah, are you, uh, here with anybody?" Jay asked, as he moved his hands to shield his erection before it got any bigger. "Nope. You?" "Haha, no. I wish. I was going to take a swimÉ" he said, his voice trailing off into an unasked question. "I'm getting kind of hot, actually," Rachel said as she examined a bead of sweat that was rolling between her breasts and down her stomach. "Well, uh, would you like to join me, Rachel?" Jay asked. "Yeah, I'd love to, Jay," Rachel said with a smile. "Last one in is a rotten-egg!" said Rachel as she sprinted into the water. Jay ran behind her, his penis bouncing in front of him as he enjoyed the view of her firm legs and taught ass. He hit the water and dove over the oncoming rush of a broken wave. He loved the feeling of being in the water naked Ð being surrounded and touched everywhere all-at-once. He popped up out of water to see Rachel several yards behind him. "You swim like a fish!" she exclaimed. He smiled. "Actually, I'm on the high school swim team. So, yeah." "That explains your tan-line. And your body. It's really nice." "Oh, thanks," he said as he could feel himself blushing. "I think you look fantastic." "Thanks, Jay. You're sweet. As a nudist, well, I try and stay in shape. I guess that is the one good thing about having to take P.E. in high school." "When you say nudistÉlike, full-time?" he asked. "Well, yeah. That's why I'm here. But you're not, are you? "Not really. I mean, this is my first time at nude beach. Like, my parents know that I am here today, but I don't think they know it's a nude beach. At least, I didn't tell them." "Oh," said Rachel. She sounded a little disappointed. "Why didn't you tell your parents?" "They'd freak out. Like, there is no way." "You never know unless you tryÉ" "Haha, no. I know. My family just isn't like that. And I can't imagine my parents naked, either. No thank you." "Well," said Rachel, "I am glad that you at least discovered nudism. Who knows, maybe this will become more than just fun at the beach for you," Rachel said with a wink. "Maybe. I mean, maybe when I am out on my own," Jay said. "Like in college or something. It could be pretty cool. But what about you? You said that you're a nudist. SoÉ?" "So yeah, I am pretty much naked all the time, except at school or in public. I've been to beaches and resorts all over the place Ð Florida, Arizona, and here. It's just how I live." "That's awesome," Jay said as he imagined all the different ways Rachel could be naked. "Yeah, it is." "What do you do with your parents, then?" "What do you mean?" "Like, do you still go nude at home?" "Of course, silly. That's the point. They're nudists, too. That is how I became a nudist. I was raised as a nudist." Jay was a little surprised. He had seen some nudist families at the beach near the volleyball courts, but they had little kids so it didn't matter if they were naked or not. Rachel was the first person Jay met his own age that was naked with her parents. Rachel saw the wheels turning in Jay's head as he took in what she had said. "It's totally natural," Rachel began. "At least, it is for me because I am so used to it. I think it keeps my family closer. And I couldn't imagine living any other way. I plan on being a nudist for the rest of my life." "I think that's really cool. It's different than my house, obviously, but it sounds awesome. And hey, I could imagine living naked." "You could?" asked Rachel as she moved a little closer to Jay. Their bodies bobbed up and down in the water with the incoming swells, and Jay felt Rachel's leg brush against his. "Yeah. I mean, I couldÉwith somebody like you." As soon as Jay said it, he knew it sounded cheesy. "I figured you would say something like that," Rachel said as she smiled. Jay could feel her hand on his hip, and then it moved to his penis, briefly holding it gently under the water. Before he could think, Rachel moved in and gave Jay a quick, but firm, kiss on the lips. Then she just laughed as she splashed and swam away. Without thinking, Jay caught up to her almost immediately. He pulled her against him, her back against his chest, his hard cock pressed between the curves of her teenage ass. He kissed the back of her neck as his arms wrapped across her breasts. Then, suddenly, they were underwater as a large wave rolled in. They both came up sputtering and laughing, with saltwater dripping from their noses. "Rachel, are you okay?" Jay asked as he reached for her. "I'm fine, just a little water-logged." Rachel floated into Jay's arms and wrapped her legs around his waist. Her arms encircled his neck, and they kissed like familiar lovers. Their lips parted and their tongues met in a mixture of ocean water, saliva, and teenage passion. Then Jay started suddenly feeling shy. Though he had fooled around with a girl before before, and even gotten a hand-job in the back of a school bus on the way home from a swim meet, he had never actually been naked with a girl before. Now he was suddenly making out with one in public. Rachel sensed his bashfulness and broke off the kiss. "Jay," said Rachel as she looked him in the eye, "I like you. I know we just met, but there is something Ð you're not like other guys I have met." "Do you meet a lot of guys at nude beaches?" Jay asked, instantly regretting it. "Well, actually, yes." Rachel's body stiffened a little against Jay's and she started to pull away. "My parents just started letting me date this year, and most of the guys I've gone out with I met at nude beaches, or at nudist resorts, or through family friends. But that doesn't mean I make-out with every single one of them, or that I let them rub their hard cocks against my ass." "No, no, that's not what I meant. It's just." Jay sighed. "Look, Rachel, I like you, too. And this is just kinda new to me. I mean, I have never done anything like this beforeÑ" "You've never kissed a girl?" Rachel asked, arching an eyebrow. "What, no. Of course I have kissed a girl." "You've never kissed a naked girl?" Rachel asked with a smile playing at the corner of her lips. "Actually, no, I haven't." "Really?" Rachel asked, with a look of excited surprise on her face. "Really," Jay said, earnestly. "Have you kissed a guy?" "What? Ew. No." Jay's face twisted into a sour look of disgust. "Well, I have kissed a guyÉand it wasn't so bad," Julie said with a laugh. "That's different," said Jay. "You're a girl. You're supposed to kiss guys. Have you ever kissed a girl?" "Maybe," Rachel said, a hint of teasing in her voice. "Maybe?" Jay could feel his cock starting to get hard again under the water as he imagined Rachel naked, with another girl. "Wouldn't you like to know?" Rachel laughed. "Yeah, I would!" Jay said, eagerly. "Well, maybe one day I'll tell you." Rachel leveled her eyes at Jay. "So you're a virgin, then?" "I am. Yeah." Jay was afraid to ask the next question, and he thought he knew the answer anyway. But before he could ask, Rachel interrupted his thoughts. "Before you ask, no, I am not a virgin. I lost my virginity a couple years ago, actually. I was thirteen." "Oh." Jay took a deep breath. "Okay. I just don't want to screw anything up." "I know. Just be yourself and you won't. Okay?" "Okay." They just stood there in the water, Rachel's legs still wrapped around Jay's waist, Jay's erection slowly softening, and their bodies swaying up and down with the rhythm of the ocean. "We should probably get out." "Yeah, especially now that you're no longer hard," said Rachel as she slid her ass down over Jay's shrinking cock as it floated behind her. "Hey!" "What?" Rachel replied in a mocking tone. Then she leaned in, gave Jay a kiss, jumped off him, grabbed his hand, and started walking to shore. "Come on, I'm getting cold. And I only have a couple more hours before I gotta head home. I promised my parents I'd be home in time for dinner. We're barbecuing." "Oh, okay." "Maybe I'll have you over for dinner sometime." "I'd like that, thanks. Though grilling naked seems kinda dangerousÉ" Jay said with a smile. "True. That's why my dad wears an apron," Rachel said very matter-of-factly. As we were talking, we walked back to where Rachel had laid out her towel. Jay don't know if she was totally unaware, completely lacking of self-consciousness, or did it on purpose, but Rachel bent down right in front of him, fully exposing her pink, bare pussy and asshole. Jay knew that he shouldn't have, but he totally stared. "Earth to Jay?" Jay was busted. "Yeah?" "Could you, you know, put some of this on my back?" Rachel asked as she held up a bottle of sunscreen. "Um, sure. But I think I need it more than you." Jay could actually feel the heat on his white Speedo-tan. "Well, I'll make you a deal. If you do me, I'll do you." "It's a deal! But I left my stuff closer to the fence-line. Can I run and get it, and sit with you?" "Nope. Sorry." "Oh." Jay was totally bummed, and somewhat surprised. He thought he had a connection with Rachel, and now it felt like he was being rejected. "You are too easy to tease!" Rachel said, laughing at Jay while giving him a peck on the cheek. "Let's just gather up my stuff, and we'll walk together." They gathered up Rachel's towel and beach gear, and walked to where Jay had left all of his stuff. For Jay, the best part of the walk was holding hands with Rachel, knowing that people were thinking, "How did that guy get so lucky?" "This is quite the set-up you have here," Rachel said as she saw Jay's beach blanket, umbrella, cooler, and surfboard. "Hey, I come prepared. What can I say?" "I like a guy that comes," Rachel answered with a wink and a smile. "Now, I want some sun before I head out. How `bout that sunscreen?" Rachel lay down on her stomach, rested her head on her forearms, and closed her eyes. Her golden hair was damp as it clung to her graceful neck and shoulders. Her smooth ass curved upwards like a hill from the valley of her lower back. Her legs were long and firm. Her skin was like silk under my fingertips. As Jay applied sunscreen to Rachel's back, he massaged her shoulders, kneading her muscles and rubbing out knots. "Easy, Jay. A girl could get used to this," Rachel sighed. "That's the point," Jay replied as he kissed her lightly on the cheek. Jay resumed the sunscreen massage, moving down Rachel's back, pressing his palms and thumbs into sore spots along the way. He could feel Rachel relax under his hands. Her breathing slowed, and she gave assenting murmurs of pleasure as Jay continued. "Do you want me to, ahÉ?" "Do my butt? Please," Rachel giggled. Jay's hands went from her lower back to the base of her spine, then to her hips, and finally to the arch of her ass. He massaged in earnest, not wanting to seem too eager to just touch her naked backside. Besides, they were back on dry land and Jay didn't want to get an erection again. As he worked his way down Rachel's ass to her legs, Rachel rocked her hips and parted her thighs. Was this is invitation to touch her more? Jay wanted to touch her so badly, to slide his hands between her thighs and caress the lips of her smooth pussy. He had never touched a naked girl before, and certainly never touched a girl's asshole, but he wanted to touch Rachel's. Actually, he wanted to kiss it Ð to slide his lips and tongue from her asshole to her clitoris and drink her in. He didn't do any of that, though. "I think you're done," Jay said as he gave Rachel a light clap on her naked butt. "Oh, so soon?" Rachel said, softly. Jay couldn't tell if she was tired, relaxed, satisfied, or disappointed. "Yeah. You're pretty well-covered, I think." "I'll say. That was wonderful. I assume you want me to do you, now?" Rachel asked as she twisted on her side, exposing her round breasts and hard pink nipples. "You can do me anytime," Jay said with a smirk. "I'll remember that, Jay." Rachel laughed. "Now lay down." Jay lay down on his stomach and suddenly felt Rachel's weight on top of him. When Jay massaged Rachel, he just kneeled down next to her. Rachel though, straddled Jay's hips, sitting her naked ass down against his. "I hope this is okay. I'm not too heavy, am I?" Rachel asked. "No, no. You're fine. I'm good." "Good. Now let's get you covered." Rachel's hands started at Jay's shoulders, first covering him with sunscreen, then massaging him the way he massaged her. Jay was in heaven. He was naked, at a nude beach, with a naked girl on top of him, giving him a naked massage. "Easy, Rachel." Jay said. "A guy could get used to this." "That's the point, Jay," Rachel said with an audible smile. As Rachel continued the sunscreen massage, Jay could feel himself melt under her hands. Her touch was so comforting and intuitive. It was like there was a direct line between his brain and her fingertips because she always seemed to touch Jay in exactly the right spot. Rachel's weight shifted a little as her hands moved to Jay's lower back, and he could feel a wetness against his bare skin. "Jay, I'm going to do your butt now. Trust me, a sunburn there hurts more than you can imagine. Especially if you have to wear clothes later." "Sure, okay," Jay replied weakly. Rachel slid down off Jay's body and positioned herself between his knees, which forced Jay to spread his legs wide. Jay didn't realize it at the time, but this gave Rachel an intimate view of his ass, taint, and testicles. It was a good thing Jay shaved. "Just relax, okay?" Rachel said as she put her hands on Jay's bare ass. "Okay." Rachel's hands immediately went to work on Jay's ass, and at first, it felt a lot like a massage as Rachel rubbed in the sunscreen and kneaded his butt-muscles. Jay was surprised at how experienced Rachel's hands felt, considering that she was just sixteen years old. After a few moments, Rachel's hands rested on Jay's ass, one on each cheek, and Jay thought she was done. Then something changed. Rachel shifted behind Jay, causing him to spread his legs even wider. Rachel's hands moved again, gently, almost tentatively. "I love this view," Rachel said as she pulled Jay's ass open, exposing his asshole. Jay could feel Rachel's fingers sliding between his ass cheeks, brushing against his asshole. He had never felt anything like it before, and his cock became rock-hard beneath him. Rachel's fingers fluttered over Jay's asshole and taint, sending bolts of tingling sensation through his entire body. Jay started to lift his hips up each time a finger passed over his asshole, eager to experience a firmer touch. "This is going to feel a little different, okay?" Rachel asked. "Yeah, okay." Jay was so far gone with new pleasure that he would have said yes to anything. Again, Rachel's hands pulled Jay's ass open, and then something wet and soft circled around his exposed asshole. At first, Jay had no idea what it was, and he realized that Rachel was licking his naked asshole. That realization alone almost sent Jay over the edge. Rachel's tongue and lips kissed, sucked, and probed Jay's virgin asshole. Each time she slid the tip of her tongue into his asshole, he raised my hips up to meet her, to feel a deeper penetration. Jay completely forgot that he was at the beach. He just knew that he wanted more. He could feel Rachel shift behind him again, and suddenly her lips were against his ear. "Lift your hips up, just a little." Jay complied. Rachel snaked a hand beneath him and grabbed his rigid cock in one hand. Precum leaked onto her fingertips, which she used to slide her hand slowly up and down Jay's smooth shaft. "Oh, god, yes," Jay moaned. "Do you trust me?" Rachel asked. "I do." Rachel didn't say anything. Jay just felt a hand back on his ass, and then fingers back on his asshole. Jay felt the pressure of a finger, two fingers maybe, against the opening of his exposed asshole. "Relax, and take it," Rachel cooed as one hand worked Jay's cock. Jay relaxed, and as soon as he did, Rachel's fingers slipped partway into his asshole. This was a wonderfully foreign feeling of over-stimulation. Jay couldn't decide what to focus on Ð the feeling of Rachel's petite hand gliding over his cock, or the feeling of her fingers entering deeper into his ass. Then Rachel began fucking Jay's asshole with her fingers. Her fingers slid in and out of his asshole, deeper and deeper, over and over again. Jay's hips moved in concert with Rachel's fingers, pushing them as far into his asshole as they could go. Soon, Rachel developed a rhythm between her hands, Jay's cock, and his asshole. All Jay could hear was the ragged sound of Rachel's breathing and the wetness of her hands on Jay's body. "Fuck, I'm going to cum." "Cum for me, baby. Cum for mommy," Rachel said in a husky voice. Jay didn't know what to think about hearing Rachel say "mommy", but it didn't matter. He had crossed the line, and his body tensed as every nerve center in seemed centered on his cock and asshole. Jay's cock swelled in Rachel's hand, his asshole tightened around her fingers, and he shot a rope of semen onto the beach blanket. "Holy fuck," Jay said as his body started to relax. "Where did you learn how to do that?" Rachel took her hand off Jay's cock and withdrew her fingers from his asshole. Jay flopped down onto the beach blanket, right on top of a wad of his own semen. His cock was still thick and full beneath him, and his asshole felt used and empty. Jay honestly didn't know what to think about what happened, other than nothing like that had happened to him before. "Where? Well, you know how I told you that I lost my virginity when I was thirteen? It was with somebody older and more experienced, and he taught me a lot. Is that okay?" Rachel asked as she lay down next to Jay. "Yeah," Jay replied. "I mean, I certainly didn't expect that, but I am totally okay." "Good." Rachel kissed Jay on the cheek. "I didn't want to push you too far, too fast. I just, well, I couldn't help it." "No, it's okay. Really." Jay paused. "You know that you called yourself, ah, `Mommy' when I was cumming?" "Yeah. Sorry. I mean, was that not okay?" There was concern in Rachel's voice. "It was fine. Just different. But no, yeah. Just. That was amazing. Really." "Good. I'm glad you liked it, because I loved it." "Really?" "Of course." Rachel propped herself up on her elbows, and Jay could see her teenage breasts and hard pink nipples. "Why wouldn't I enjoy it? It was super hot." "But you didn't, you know, get off like I did, or anything," Jay said, confused. "That's okay. Really." Rachel saw the look of disbelief on Jay's face. "Jay, really. And if you feel badly about it, you can help me cum the next time we go out. Deal?" "So I can take you out sometime?" Jay asked hopefully. "You better," Rachel said in a serious tone. "Now, let's get some sun before I have to head home." "Okay, deal." Rachel and Jay spent the rest of the afternoon together. They relaxed in the sun, strolled along the beach holding hands, took another dip in the ocean, and even played a game of naked volleyball. When it was time for Rachel to leave, Jay decided to leave with her so that they could walk together. At the parking lot on the bluff above the beach, Rachel gave Jay her phone number. "Call me," she said. "And we can do something next weekend." "Absolutely. Do I have to wait for the weekend, though?" Jay asked, his eagerness obvious. "Yeah, sorry. I actually have a summer job. But maybe we can have a beach day again, and then do dinner or something after?" "That sounds fantastic. I'd love that, Rachel." "Good. Now I gotta run or I am going to be late for dinner. Call me." "I will. But, can I kiss you first?" Jay asked. "Does this answer your question?" Rachel asked as she leaned in for kiss. As Rachel and I kissed, I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her tightly against me. Even though we were clothed, I could still feel the subtle curves of her body pressed against mine. I didn't want out kiss to end. It was urgent and gentle, and as our lips pulled away from each other, they still seemed tied together. Rachel giggled as she saw a thin line of saliva, like a thread from a spider's web, stretch between our lips. "Okay, okay. I really gotta go," Rachel said as she stepped out of my arms. "Call me later. And I'll see you again soon." "Yeah you will. I owe you, I think. That's part of the deal, right?" "Yeah you do," Rachel said with a twinkle in her eye.