Date: Thu, 1 Sep 2022 18:05:14 +0100
From: J. Forrester <niftyencomiums@gmail.com>
Subject: Noah, the Embarrassed Nudist - Chapter Two

Disclaimer: this is a work of fiction for entertainment only. The author
does not condone anything herein; practice sex safely and legally. Any
resemblances to real people, places and events (past, present or future) is
unintentional.


Noah, the Embarrassed Nudist
Chapter Two: The Nude Ambassador


MONDAY 02ND AUGUST 2021

Since the end of the school term, Noah had expected he would dread the
Europeans Visiting Britain event.

Bloody Europeans coming over here and stealing our nudist beaches.

Instead, Noah had been enthusiastic about the opportunity to be
legitimately naked outdoors while simultaneously carrying trepidation about
being caught by people who would recognise him. Five Dukes Boys School had
agreed to engage with school and university students from Germany, France,
Italy and Spain with Noah representing the school in an act of solidarity
with students wishing to use the temporary nudist beach at Barons Bay. Noah
had arrived at the beach totally naked except for flip flops. His big
brother Daniel had dropped him off at the promenade and then left him in
town without access to a single stitch of clothing.

Noah soon discovered his meet and greet had been postponed but someone,
presumably his teacher Mr Cooke, had neglected to tell him. When Noah
bumped into Mr Cooke and his son Jonah, it had been embarrassing. However,
the meeting led to an unexpected tryst with Jonah while Mr Cooke
watched. Jonah, Mr Cooke and Noah all came on Noah's face, chest or abdomen
and the dirty youngster left the jizz where it landed.

Afterwards, Noah was taken home safe and sound. Noah stepped out of the
car, naked and barefoot, but he didn't hang about on the pavement when
Jonah drove away. Noah jogged up the driveway – the heat of the day had
warmed the bricks which toasted his feet nicely.

Noah reached for the handle of the front door and was relieved it turned
– if Daniel hadn't been home, Noah would have been locked out until he
returned. However, the door was pulled open before Noah could push it. Noah
had expected his brother but it was a stranger inside his house. The
seventeen was stunned by the sight of the unclothed boy. Noah was naked
outside with splodges of cum all over him, totally hairless and barefoot.

"Hi," Noah squeaked.

"What the fuck?" the boy replied.





It was a fair question.

"Who are you?" Noah asked as he covered his small and flaccid penis.

That was a fair question too.

"And what are you doing in my house?"

This was also a fair question.

"Why are you naked outside?" the stranger asked.

That was... look, there were lots of fair questions, ok?

"Noah? Is that you?" Daniel asked.

Noah heard his big brother's voice before he saw him. Dan emerged into the
foyer behind the teenager and stood behind him. With the shock worn off,
Noah took a good look. The teen was an inch taller than Noah with a husky
but fit build; he had ginger-blonde hair with green eyes and a very cute
smile.

Noah shifted his feet, still holding his genitals as he replied;
"Hi... yea... plans changed."

"Oh, that's a shame," Daniel replied.

Dan emphasised the last word and while the stranger sniggered, Noah
glowered.

"This is our new neighbour, Ryan," Dan finally introduced. "Ryan, this is
my little brother Noah."

Dan emphasised "little brother" causing another snigger and another
scowl. Dan was really enjoying himself and Noah was undecided about the
scenario. He was an enthusiastic nudist but new people – especially
someone Noah would see quite often – were an unknown quantity.

"Nice to meet you, Noah," Ryan said.

Ryan held out a hand for Noah to shake – reluctantly, Noah held his
balls and limp penis in one hand (more or less). Ryan shook Noah's hand
longer than necessary, drinking in the sight of Noah's nudity. Noah became
acutely aware of his bare skin – his nude buttocks facing the street
behind him. Noah's ass was warmed by the sun that was high above in a clear
blue sky.





"Yea, nice to meet you," Noah agreed, unsure if he meant it.

"Is that cum?" Ryan asked as he let go of Noah's hand.

Noah blushed and Dan grinned and made happy faces at Noah behind Ryan's
back.

"Umm... maybe?" Noah replied.

"You make a lot of cum for a boy who hasn't even grown pubes yet," Ryan
said.

"I have grown pubes," Noah defended; "I just..."

"Noah shaved them off. Well, hair removal cream he says," Daniel
unnecessarily informed their guest.

Noah was still naked in front of the house and he knew Dan was stalling to
prolong things.

"Noah's sixteen and a nudist," Daniel said.

Noah glared at his big brother but Dan's tone and face had changed. He was
more matter of fact and no longer making fun of Noah.

"Ryan's looking for subscribers to the local newspaper," Daniel said;
"That's why he was here. Since he's right across the road, I invited him in
to get to know him."

Noah knew Dan well enough to read between the lines. Daniel was checking
Noah would be safe to continue to expose himself around the house with a
new pair of eyes across the road.

"Are you really a nudist?" Ryan asked.

Ryan had forgotten all about selling newspapers – hardly anyone got
papers delivered nowadays. Noah had returned to holding his privates in
both hands but it seemed pretty pointless now the cat was out of the
bag. Noah was not ashamed of his body, even if he was humiliatingly boyish.

Noah moved his hands aside to reveal his penis, snug inside its foreskin,
and his testicles swinging laxly from the heat of the day. Ryan could
clearly see the shape of Noah's penis, the head causing a mushroom flourish
within the fleshy encasement.

"Yes, I'm a nudist. I don't normally come home like this but I was at the
beach this morning," Noah replied.





"Oh, I heard about this. The temporary nudist beach? Did Five Dukes really
think school kids from Europe would want to get their kit off?" Ryan said
sceptically.

"There were a few naked boys on the beach, actually," Noah said.

"You only noticed the boys?" Ryan asked and Noah shrugged.

"I was asked to represent my school to the Europeans Visiting Britain
boys," Noah said; "But the group I was meant to meet had other plans
today."

"Wow! What school do you go to?" Ryan asked.

"Five Dukes Boys School..." Noah started to say.

"Oh, the posh and expensive one? Do they usually ask their sixteen-year-old
students to strip naked during the summer holidays... to represent them?"
Ryan asked.

Ryan seemed to sneer at the "posh" school and Noah wondered why. Did he not
attend such a prestigious school or was he from a rival school? One of the
comprehensives maybe? His parents were clearly doing well for themselves to
move into the house across the road – it was a remarkably expensive
area.

"Not usually," Daniel replied tightly – he had heard the tone too and
didn't appreciate it. "I told the school about Noah's nudism and they
wanted to make him feel accepted. Not judged or mocked."

Ryan turned to look at Daniel – several inches taller than him and
potentially intimidating. Ryan took the point that judgement and mockery of
Noah would be unwise.

"Right. Well, that's cool. Getting to be naked when it's what you like to
do," Ryan noted. "I can't imagine my school being so liberal about it."

"What school do you go to?" Noah asked.

"Barons Edge Comprehensive," Ryan replied.

The same school as Jonah Cooke – his teacher's sexy son. It was a very
good school – good football team.

"I guess we might see some more of each other..." Ryan said implicitly.





Noah assumed that Ryan meant because they were neighbours as well as the
unexpected nudity but then he continued.

"Especially since our schools are doing an exchange this year," Ryan added.

"What? What exchange?" Noah asked.

"Something about sharing certain classes with guest lecturers. We'll be
doing some of our classes at your school and you'll be doing some classes
at ours. We were told about it on our last day. Some bullshit about
exchanging knowledge, experience and sharing different learning
environments," Ryan said.

"Oh right," Noah replied.

"Noah, why don't you walk Ryan home," Daniel butted in.

Noah glared at his brother, annoyed to be nominated for the task of walking
naked across the road. Dan wouldn't have done so if there was a high risk
of being caught. The neighbourhood was quiet all day until parents or
(during term time) kids came home. Noah would need to hurry though –
that time was approaching.

"My dad's not home just now so that would be nice," Ryan
agreed. "But... You're not really going to walk me home like that, are
you?"

"Come on," Noah said defiantly.

Noah turned and marched down the driveway, listening to Ryan jog to catch
up. In the year... more than a year now... since Noah started his nudism
(plus whatever you called the other things he did), Noah had never been
caught by a neighbour. That he knew of at least.

Noah had been caught by the window cleaners and his friends and plenty of
others but none of his neighbours ever complained about seeing a naked boy
through the window. A few times Noah had also been in front of the house
nude too – bringing shopping in from the car or returning from a naked
adventure.

Noah could only assume his neighbours really were out all day and never saw
a thing or they were home but didn't pay attention. Ryan formed another
group – they knew and didn't mind. It was more than that though –
Ryan like it. Noah could see Ryan looking at his ass and dick.





"Do you shave your legs too?" Ryan asked.

"No, they're always smooth," Noah admitted.

"They're really nice," Ryan complimented.

"Thanks," Noah accepted; "You're not going to tell anyone, are you?"

They were across the road and in Ryan's front garden now, where they
stopped and faced each other.

"Well, I don't know. We could come to an agreement about that," Ryan said
with an unscrupulous grin. "I like it though. This is exciting. I want to
know more about you," Ryan confessed.

Noah couldn't quite figure Ryan out. Was he flirting? Was he gay or
bisexual or curious? More importantly, Noah wasn't sure he actually liked
Ryan. The lad was attractive but the way he leered made Noah uncomfortable.

"Like what?" Noah enquired, hoping the crooked grin was not ominous.

"Are your pits hairless too?" Ryan asked.

Noah put his arms behind his head, totally exposing himself. His silky pits
excited the boy in front of him. Noah still didn't know for certain if Ryan
was gay; interest didn't make a boy gay. Noah was a fascination, as was
outdoor nudity – it was a novelty.

"Your dick is kinda small," Ryan noted.

It was true that Noah's flaccid penis was a stubby three inches. Noah
dropped his arms and looked at himself with a shrug.

"It gets bigger," Noah replied.

"How much bigger?" Ryan wondered.

"A lot," Noah stated ambiguously.

Ryan chuckled at the answer and tilted his head with inspection at Noah's
skinny and stained body.

"That's more than one load of spunk," he noted. "Did you shoot three times
or have help from a friend?"

"Do you want to be my friend?" Noah asked instead of answering.

Noah reached over and grabbed the front of Ryan's shorts. The dick inside
was not soft but not fully erect either. Ryan pulled away and frowned at
Noah.

"Maybe," Ryan replied and left Noah alone, nude, in the garden.





Noah let go and Ryan went inside, leaving Noah alone on the doorstep. Noah
trotted back across the road, closing the front door once he was safely
indoors. He found Daniel preparing dinner in the kitchen.

"I really didn't plan for you to be caught by him," Dan said.

"I know," Noah replied.

"He didn't seem to mind seeing you naked though," Dan added with a chuckle.

"Everyone likes seeing me naked," Noah boasted. "Even you."

"True," Daniel agreed.

"What if he tells his friends or classmates?" Noah said.

"I wouldn't worry about that," Dan said reassuringly.

Noah spotted a newspaper sitting on the kitchen table and picked it up. The
FIVE DUKES HERALD offered news from all over the county. The headline story
was about a new shopping centre development in the north of the city that
was caught up in a financial dispute. There were accusations of fraud
against the `businessman' who had developed it, allegations of bribery
against councillors on the Dukesbridge City Council and claims of money
laundering from investors. The controversies threatened to leave the entire
building unusable until 2022.

Noah put down the newspaper and yawned. It had been a long day and he
wanted a shower so he padded off to make himself wet. It was in the shower
that Noah reflected he had not worn clothes at all today. He had slept
naked and so woke up naked. He had got in the car naked and travelled to
the beach naked. He had walked around the beach naked and gone back to the
Cooke house naked and then travelled back to his own house naked.

Moreover, Noah had crossed the street with his new neighbour bare naked
too. It had been exciting – like when he had been stripped in the street
by Dural and Jasper and their friends. Noah imagined being caught as he
returned to his house, surrounded by sexy neighbours and ordered to
masturbate. He jerked himself in the shower but only edged – he had
already cum and Noah tried to preserve his jizz because he never knew when
he'd have another adventure. He was still to act as a nude ambassador and
Noah rather hoped such an adventure would be forthcoming tomorrow.





TUESDAY 03RD AUGUST 2021

Noah woke up thinking about Ryan. He was a very attractive boy but that
wasn't what Noah was thinking about as he got out of bed. Noah made his way
to the bathroom to have a shower and thought all about the consequences of
Ryan knowing about his nudism.

Daniel probably hadn't intended for Ryan so still be there when Noah got
home. Nevertheless, the cat was out of the bag now and with a chuckle, Dan
implied they might both like it. Noah wasn't so sure – he tried to be
selective about who knew details about him and Noah just wasn't sure he
could trust Ryan.

Noah had showered after showing Ryan home – the hours old cum had to be
scrubbed off. He'd just had his morning shower – enjoying the warm but
not hot water – and was moisturising his smooth skin. Noah was still
smiling about having spent the whole day naked. In fact, he hadn't worn
clothes since hanging out with Ronan on Sunday so he was now nearly
thirty-six hours without having worn a single item of clothing.

After not getting dressed, Noah had breakfast and Daniel offered to take
him back to the beach.

"Are you sure my Europeans Visiting Britain chaperone duties are happening
today?" Noah asked.

"Yes, I've been in touch with Mr Cooke and he reassures me that you'll be
with six naked boys all day," Dan responded.

Dan openly admitted he had worked with Mr Cooke to orchestrate not only
Noah's role as naked ambassador but also the opportunity to practice nudism
at school next term. Noah wasn't quite ready to admit there was an element
of intimacy with the teacher. Knowing Dan, his big brother might already
know.

"Great," Noah replied.

"Come on," Daniel said.





The drive back to the beach was again uneventful but once again Noah was
naked. Instead of flipflops, he'd put on a pair of trainers so his feet
were better protected but also sweatier. The laces weren't tied, merely
tucked into the shoe, so they were comfy and loose.

"Are you ok?" Dan asked as he drove towards the beachfront.

"Yes. I'm great," Noah replied.

"You didn't tell me what you got up to after the EVB nudist thing didn't go
ahead yesterday," Daniel noted.

Dan and Noah had eaten dinner together but then his big brother had gone to
a bar with Jamie and other friends. Noah stayed home alone to browse Sextr
and fall asleep after watching Taskmaster.

"I kept busy," Noah responded with a smile.

"With a few loads of cum?" Daniel asked.

"You know me," Noah laughed.

"I didn't mean for our new neighbour to catch you," Daniel insisted
apologetically.

"I don't know what to make of Ryan," Noah admitted.

"I bet you'd like to make something of him," Dan said in a sexually
suggestive tone.

"Maybe," Noah agreed.

"You had fun on the beach though? See anyone you recognised?" Daniel asked

"It was fun being naked all day. I bumped into a few boys from a few
different schools but I'm sure it'll be fine..." Noah said hopefully.

"Are you sure you're ok with it?" Dan checked.

Noah nodded but he couldn't find the words to describe all his feelings
about it. They arrived a few minutes later with Dan dropping Noah off where
he had he day before – at the main promenade. The promenade was the
tourist and economic centre for the beachfront. As Noah walked to the Naked
Booth he noticed more naked people on the street, around the beach and in
surrounding areas than he had the day before. It made him happy and Noah
felt less alone with more bums and willy's around. Still, he ducked out of
sight when he saw a group of boys from the school football team.





When he arrived on the beach, Noah peeked inside the Naked Booth and the
young man from the day before looked over.

"Hello again," Gino said – his English was heavily accented Italian but
perfectly eloquent.

"Ciao," Noah replied.

Gino smiled gratefully and gestured to a group of boys on the other side of
the booth.

"Noah, why don't I introduce you to the group you've been asked to meet,"
Gino said.

Noah knew he wasn't the only boy from Five Dukes Boys School who had been
asked to meet and greet or chaperone the foreign visitors. Indeed, schools
from all over the county had sent students.

The idea was one of cultural exchange, the visitors learned from the
British boys and the British boys learned from the visitors and it looked
good on a CV. Gino's expression of introduction made Noah wonder if there
were other groups they might bump into. What they were like the mean boy
from Barons Meadow Public School who had made fun of him?

On the other hand, they might be nice boys like Ozzy – the super-hot lad
who had invited Jonah to play volleyball.

"Everyone, this is Noah," Gino said; "Noah, this is Henning and Ruben from
Germany."

"Guten tag."

"Hallo."

"Hugo and Axel from France. You met Axel yesterday," Gino noted.

"Bonjour."

"Nice to see you again, Noah," Axel said sweetly.

"And Javier and Hector are from Spain," Gino finished.

"Hola!"

"Buenos dνas, Noah."

"Most other groups have gone for a walk around the area. Why don't you all
go out too. You can talk about your different schools and plans for
University or work?" Gino suggested.





"Vamonos," Hector said as he headed for the exit.

"Allons-y," agreed Hugo.

The boys filed out but Axel waited for Noah so they could leave together.

"You seem very comfortable with being nude," Axel said.

"Yes, I usually am," Noah concurred.

However, next to the six visitors, Noah felt slightly inadequate. They were
all attractive and more mature looking – hairy in the right places and
all supremely confident. Noah was confident too – he could never be
naked on a beach near his own home if he wasn't. However, Noah also knew
that his interest in exhibitionism and embarrassment were equal forces with
his nudism; what would happen if he met people he knew and how would those
forces work together?

Noah checked out the bums of Hector and Hugo, Henning, Ruben and Javier;
they all had nice arses but Noah found he had no interest in fucking them
or fingering them or putting his face between their cheeks. Was he broken?

The trouble with waiting so long for this contrived outdoor moment of
nudity was that Noah was used to every opportunity yielding
extra-sextacular interactions. As the six visitors and Noah walked around,
it became obvious there would be nothing sexual about the event at all.

This shouldn't have been surprising, they were nudist, not exhibitionists.

The lads were all fluent in English and showed great interest in Noah's
school. Five Dukes Boys School was a private school so it was a bit
different to the schools and universities they attended. They talked
amongst themselves too sometimes, giving Noah a moment of respite. He was
grateful for Axel, who remained at his side, sometimes closer than was
natural, until Noah began to wonder if there was more to Axel than he had
initially considered.

"Noah? Fucking hell, it that Noah?"

Noah turned and saw two boys he recognised from Dukeshead Secondary School
– Damien and Ram. The boys were friends with Dural and Jasper from
Noah's own school and Noah had only really met them twice. They had been
there for Noah's first role-playing event and had seen him naked in the
woods when Noah had gone running in the rain.





"Hi, guys," Noah replied as casually as he could.

Damien and Ramon did not hide their glances at Noah's exposed penis.

"It's rude to stare," Henning admonished.

His German accented English came out like a warning and the pair looked
suitably chastised. Beside Damien and Ram were four other boys who Noah
inferred were part of the Europeans Visiting Britain group. They were all
clothed and were polite enough to not stare at penises too closely. Still,
Noah felt strange being exposed to the six boys – they clothed while he
was naked. He had been naked and walking amongst clothed boys for an hour
now but it was different now he had met boys he knew.

"Let me guess, you volunteered to chaperone the nudist group?" Damien
asked.

It certainly seemed like the kind of thing Noah would do.

"Yes. You're welcome to join us..." Noah started to say.

"No, no," he replied hastily and everyone chuckled at his discomfort.

"We're playing volleyball later. You guys should come alone," Ram suggested
hopefully.

"Serα divertido. Los europeos contra los ingleses," said one of the boys
beside Damien and Ram.

The lads whom Noah had spent the morning with chuckled and there was some
back and forth about the proposed game and good-natured heckling. After a
few moments they parted ways.

"You know those boys?" asked Hugo after they moved on.

"Yes. They go to a different school," Noah admitted.

"You are bon that they know you and see you on the beach?" Axel asked with
his big blue eyes.

"I'm sure it'll be fine," Noah said hopefully.

Damian and Ram went to a rival school that most kids called the Dickheads
rather than Dukeshead but Noah had sucked them both and doubted they would
make things difficult for him. The encounter ignited a conversation about
the Five Dukes County school football league and the different schools
involved in it; Noah was soon pointing across the sand at another group of
lads. Kamal and Mike were also friends with Dural and Jasper but they
attended High Baron High School.





"They finished bottom of the league this year," Noah noted as the pair came
towards them.

The group they were chaperoning stayed behind. Noah knew these boys from an
intimate encounter that had involved Noah getting stripped in the street on
the way home from school. It had been insane and exciting beyond words.

"Noah, great to see you," Kamal said.

"You're naked again," Mike observed mildly.

"Yea," Noah noted and he hoped the group he was with weren't too
interesting in hearing how they had seen him naked before.

"Are you guys involved in the Europeans Visiting Britain thing too?" Noah
asked.

"Yea. Joe and Kier and with us," Mike answered.

"We saw a whole crowd from your school earlier," Kamal said.

The tone of his voice was lilted – offering a fair warning rather than
just passing remark. If Noah wanted to avoid his own classmates, he'd need
to be cautious.

"Thanks," Noah acknowledged.

"Mike, Kamal... time for lunch. Come one," shouted someone Noah didn't
recognise.

"Coming Joe," Kamal shot back.

"Good to see you again," noted Mike.

It had been Mike's fantasy to strip a boy outside and Noah had fulfilled it
beautifully. The scenario had gone beyond all expectations. Knowing Mike's
fantasy, Noah suspected seeing Noah casually naked on the beach with six
other nudists was a dream come true.

Noah and his entourage also stopped for a bite to eat and hydrate – the
sun was scorching, the sand was hot and with so much exposed skin, they had
to be careful. Noah was enjoying just being a nudist for a change; too many
times it had been sexualised, so much so he was almost bored.

After they had eaten, Noah took the French, German and Spanish lads farther
down the beach to where friendly sporting events were organised throughout
the day.





The next familiar faces Noah encountered were all they boys were from his
own school. They weren't escorting visitors from abroad and Noah saw them
coming from afar. Dural and his boyfriend Jasper were familiars who
occasionally offered exciting opportunities; their friend Jonas was the
cutest boy Noah knew and they'd fooled around a few times; Joon-ho was an
artist whom Noah had helped with a piece of art earlier in the year –
the art had involved Noah wearing only his underpants and getting his skin
painted; Marcel, Eko and Mark were three younger boys who Noah had bumped
into the day before – Marcel and Eko had been excited by Noah talent
show appearance; finally, there was Miles.

Noah recognised Miles as being in the same year at school – he was
supposed to be Jonas's assistant at the talent show but had been off sick
for a few weeks. Noah had stepped in with predictable results for anyone
who knew how Noah's participation in anything turns out.

Of the eight boys, Dural, Jasper and Jonas were pretty well informed about
Noah's naked interests. Joon-ho, Marcel and Eko had been lucky to see him
exposed to one extent or another. Miles and Mark were friends with someone
within the group and Noah had no idea how much they knew about him. They
could see Noah was naked and that was certainly a start.

"Hello, Noah," said Dural; "Wow, you look amazing."

"Who are your friends, Noah?" asked Jasper chattily.

Noah introduced everyone but there was an elephant in the room.

"I know everyone laughed when Mr Bennet asked if anyone wanted to help out
here while Barons Bay is a nudist beach but I thought it might be
interesting," Noah chose his words carefully.

"We saw you yesterday. I can't believe you're doing it again," said Marcel.

Marcel and Eko were a year younger than Noah – so too was Mark, Noah
assumed.

"It's no big deal," Noah said.

"We can see that," muttered Mark.

"Miles and I wanted to try it..." Jonas confessed.

Miles elbowed him.

"But we were too scared," Jonas added anyway.

"It's as easy as taking your shirt and shorts off," assured Axel.

"Nope," Miles said immediately. "You're brave, Noah. It's really cool."





"I wish I'd brought my sketch book," Joon-ho admitted though he was not
attracted to boys.

"How did all of you end up together?" Noah asked.

The eight lads were an unlikely combination of Five Dukes Boys School
students.

"Jasper and I were meeting Jonas but Jonas was meeting Miles," Dural said.

"And I had said I'd meet Marcel and co. but they had plans with Joon-ho,"
Miles contributed.

"So, we all agreed to hang out together," Joon-ho; "It's been like one of
those movies where the cool kids improbably make friends with the chess
club or something."

Everyone laughed and Joon-ho blushed at being so unexpectedly funny.

"Why don't you stay with your friends Noah?" Hector suggested.

"Oui," agreed Hugo. "You have been excellent company."

"Gino made many plans for our day," Javier said.

"Thank you for your time, Noah. You were very interesting," Hector said.

Noah had enjoyed meeting the French, German and Spanish boys – the
informality had been humanising and thought-provoking. Noah had never spent
any time with other nudists before – the closest he had gotten was
during EMARP events and they were always a prelude to sex. Axel was the
last to leave, waiting until the others had left before approaching. Of the
six, Axel has been the most agreeable and approachable.

"It would be nice to meet you again, Noah," Axel said; "Gino's timetable
finishes in a few hours... would you wait for me at the booth?"

"Oui," Noah replied.





Axel's tone was affectionate and soft but his interest was implicitly
sexual. He expressed nothing overtly however, rather he turned to join his
companions. As the six boys headed back to the Naked Booth, Noah was left
with his peers.

"We need to go to," Dural admitted.

"Unfortunately," Jonas added.

"I still can't believe your totally... I mean... it's not like it's the
boys changing room, aren't you embarrassed?" Miles asked.

"Why? Because you can see my penis?" Noah responded.

It was funny that Miles blushed more than Noah at the mention of his boy
bits.

It was getting busy all around them – it was mid-afternoon and the heat
had made people parched and tired. They started to move indoors or to look
for a pub.

"No, because you're going into Year 13 and still look like your thirteen,"
suggested Marcel but his tone was not mocking.

Noah was about to reply but he noticed a man looking at him strangely,
distracting him before he could think of a pithy response. The man flinched
when he realised he had been caught looking.

"We're going to be late," Jasper said as he tugged Dural's shoulder.

"Volleyball game," Dural revealed.

"Do you want to come with us..." Jonas started to ask.

"I think he has plans to meet that hot French boy, Jonas," Dural observed.

"Oh..." Jonas replied with a blush.

Noah lingered as the eight boys from his school departed. He wasn't sure
what to do with himself, nor exactly what time Axel would be finished doing
whatever the Europeans Visiting Britain group had organised for him.

Noah didn't need to wait long for something to occupy his time to come up.





The man Noah had seen looking at him approached with a careful but not
sheepish smile.

"Hello, I couldn't help but overhear your friend a few minutes ago," said a
voice.

"I'm sorry?" Noah replied – thrown by the opening comment from the
stranger.

"What I mean is, I heard your friend say you're going into Year 13? That
makes you seventeen or nearly seventeen?" the man asked.

Noah shuffled – aware he was talking to a strange man while he was
totally nude.

"I'm sixteen but seventeen in three months," Noah replied.

"Right," the man said; "Sorry, I'm being rude. My name is Rahul."

Rahul was a handsome Indian man with a cultured English accent – he was
dressed in tan shorts and a shite shirt and where naked boys should beware
of talking to strangers, Noah sensed no threat from Rahul.

"I'm Noah," the boy replied.

"I hope this doesn't sound..." Rahul chuckled and cringed; "I couldn't help
but notice you. Not because of the nudity though," he rushed to assert.

Noah could feel the man's honest discomfort at bringing it up. Noah needed
to remind himself that most people were not as liberated about nudity as he
was.

"It makes some people uncomfortable," Noah noted; "But there have been
plenty of naked people around today..."

"Oh, I'm not complaining," Rahul replied and then realised how that sounded
too. "What I mean is, I think it's a very positive thing for young people
to experience... is they want to."

"Thank you. That's a nice thing to say. Is that all you wanted to say?"
Noah asked.

"Eh, no... I was building up to asking you something but didn't want you to
think I was a pervert," Rahul said. "I'm a photographer and I'm trying to
complete a shoot this week but one of our models pulled out at the last
minute."

"You want to take pictures of me?" Noah asked cynically.





"Not like that!" Rahul objected, accidentally gesturing to Noah's penis.

"Like what then?" Noah wondered.

He was genuinely curious; shamelessly embracing any opportunity to get
attention perhaps?

"Swimwear. I'm a photographer for a line of clothes aimed at thirteen- to
nineteen-year-olds," Rahul explained. "We were all lined up to do the
swimwear shoot on the beach this week but a model has cancelled and left me
little time to replace him."

"And you want me to take his place?" Noah asked.

"Well, you're young and kinda pretty and old enough to consent without a
parent or guardian," Rahul reasoned.

"Ok," Noah agreed with a nonchalant shrug. "I thought photography wasn't
allowed on the nudist beach?"

"Special exception," Rahul insisted and he offered Noah his business card
and an attached exemption.

It took a short time to get things set up – they started by moving down
the beach where the crowds had thinned. Noah remained nude as he walked
with Rahul who let him see a digital copy of the previous catalogue. It was
called Teen Threads and the clothes were actually quite cool and the models
were all... well, conventionally attractive.

Despite the face Rahul was going to photograph him, Noah got no sense of
sexual interest from him. Noah was but an object through the lens. Noah sat
on the beach while Rahul set up his camera and when he was ready, he opened
a bag containing various items.

"Vest and shorts, ok?" Rahul asked.

Noah noticed there were a few people around who were looking at him. It was
curiosity about nudity as Noah was the only naked boy within view. He
looked at himself – tanned, naked except for trainers, hairless and
flaccid. Flaccid dicks are supposed to look small, but Noah knew that
people were generally quite judgemental.

Noah stood up and took the items from Rahul. He walked into an open spot of
beach and kicked off his trainers. The difference between being nude and
nude but also barefoot was transformative. Rahul noticed and looked away
and the eyes that had been watching smiled or sniggered. He knew they
wanted to steal his trainers; four lads aged nineteen or twenty with
mischievous grins, of course they wanted to steal Noah's only possessions.

Unfortunately for them, Rahul handed Noah more clothes.





Noah couldn't help but laugh that the biggest even of his day was not
nudism but getting dressed. Noah pulled on the vest and the shorts and
walked around a bit while Rahul took pictures. Rahul asked Noah to put his
hands in his pockets, giving Noah a playful or sulky look depending on the
angle.

Noah was next offered a t-shirt to exchange for the vest. His momentary
shirtlessness resulted in the four voyeuristic lads smiling at Noah's
skinny physique; they'd seen him naked but something about a boy taking
things off had an effect.

Noah was also asked to change the shorts and Noah suspected Rahul had given
the t-shirt first so the tails of the t-shirt might hide his penis from the
onlookers. Noah changed the shorts and did some more poses.

Noah was offered flip flops to put on his bare feet.

He was asked to change the shorts and then take off the t-shirt.

He was asked to put on a short-sleeved shirt that was left open so his
chest and smooth navel were exposed and then to button it up, leaving only
the top two buttons unfastened.

Noah thought the four lads would get bored but they carried on watching.

"Just ignore them. They watched the last shoot too," Rahul observed.

"Who was in the last photoshoot?" Noah asked conversationally as he was
given another new t-shirt and a towel.

"Put the towel around your waist please," Rahul said.

Noah swapped the shirt for the t-shirt and then wrapped the towel around
himself, still wearing shorts and flip flops. Rahul pulled the t-shirt up
to expose just a hint of bare skin around Noah's hip.

"A nineteen-year-old lad," Rahul replied. "Those four laughed because he
was shirtless and his towel slipped. They started shouting... never mind."

"No, please. What did they shout?" Noah asked.

The brown-skinned man blushed, his lovely eyes meeting Noah's. Noah hadn't
noticed the man's eyes until now and on reflection, he realised the man had
avoided eye contact as much as possible.

"They shouted..." Rahul regretted mentioning it; "We can see your big hairy
willy."

Noah laughed at that, imagining a hot nineteen-year-old accidentally
exposed on the public beach.

"Well, I don't have a big hairy willy," Noah replied softly. "They saw me
naked before we started anyway."





"There are police and security around to make sure no-one is unsafe," Rahul
offered reassuringly.

Noah knew the police had been drafted in case naked people (with big hairy
willies perhaps) caused a scene or were intimidated by yobs. The four lads
weren't really making enough of a fuss to justify looking for help.

In a way it was worse that Noah couldn't hear their lewd comments – his
imagination ran away with him. The lads, probably rightly, assumed if they
were too rowdy, they'd be made to leave. It was almost gratifying that they
wanted to stay and watch, even if it did involve sotto voice mockery.

Rahul continued his picture-taking of Noah in a towel and t-shirt and then
asked him to lose the t-shirt. Rahul took shots of Noah in just a towel but
he still has shorts underneath it. Nevertheless, the combination of
toplessness and hairless legs poking out from the towel was a handsome
combination.

There was increased interest from the lads and Noah realised that Rahul had
a schedule for the photoshoot – so they knew what was coming next. Hence
the increased interest. A few more people were stopping by too –
watching as the professional carried on despite the amateur attention.

Noah also noticed the four lads had sneaked out their phones to take
pictures or record him.

"Last few shots," Rahul said.

Rahul handed Noah a tiny package – barely big enough to cover Noah's
tiny package. Noah handed back the towel to take the micro-sized
trunks. He'd never seen speedo-style trunks so small; they were pink and
white and narrowed to 2.5cm at the hip. The cut at the front would expose
his thighs and smother his genitals but at the back, the shape was almost
thong like.

"You can cover yourself with the towel while you change..." Rahul started
to say.

Noah dropped the shorts down his hairless, tanned legs and stepped his bare
feet out of them. The spectators who had just stopped by out of curiosity
were surprised by the sudden nudity from the boy on the beach. The best
reaction was from the four lads who were thrilled by the momentarily
exposure. They assumed Noah didn't know about their sneaky pictures and
filming because there were rules about photography on the nudist beach.

The officially sanctioned photoshoot by Rahul was an exception.

Noah didn't linger naked – the four lads were not the only people
watching or glancing or passing by though they were clearly the most ardent
observers. Noah slipped his feet into the trunks and pulled them up. They
marvellously displayed Noah's naturally hairless thighs and smooth legs;
his penis and testicles were a sweet lump in front pouch and his ass cheeks
were substantially, but not completely, exposed.





Noah posed and pranced and played again. One particularly nice shot was
taken when Noah saw Axel approaching. The naked French boy smiled at him
and Noah returned the grin, feeling a tug in his trunks as dick tried to
push out a little.

Sniggering distracted Noah again and an equally nice picture showed Noah
looking almost forlorn. Noah was simultaneously surprised by the shameless
attention that four lads were offering naked or nearly naked teens and
impressed by the open and honest interest. However, Noah could not tell if
the interest was rooted in sexual attraction or the mean streak boys could
have regarding embarrassment and exposure of others.

Noah was happy to see Axel – his four-inch, semi-soft cock was evidence
of that – even if the root of his dick was exposing itself above the top
of the trunks. Noah had lost track of time and siled to meet Axel at the
Naked Booth so Axel had come to find him which was touching.

"Fucking hell, there's another one."

"Too hot for clothes today?"

It was the only comments the lads had offered during the photoshoot and
Noah wondered why. Because they had been admonished last time? Because Axel
looked older and therefore was fair game?

Having seen Noah and Axel together earlier, Rahul asked Axel to help with
the final pictures in the photoshoot. Noah was offered an inflatable ball
to toss around and Axel remained out of shot to receive and return the ball
while Noah jumped or skipped and batted it back like a volleyball. Axel
liked receiving balls (pun intended). Noah likes seeing Axel's dick bounce
as he returned the ball for Noah's pictures. When Noah saw the final
images, he would get a kick out of knowing the person he'd been looking at
was naked. There would be shots of his hairless pits on Rahul's camera as
he punched the inflatable ball – but also the cameras of the lusty lads
but he didn't mind that.





Noah hoped Axel wouldn't mind being secretly photographed and couldn't
decide if he should tell the young Frenchman or not.

"I think we're done, Noah," Rahul confided.

Noah was almost sad. He enjoyed prancing around in tiny, pink, Speedo-style
trunks. His lack of hair obvious under his arms and legs and around his
groin.

"Great. Can I get a copy of the magazine once it's edited?" Noah asked.

"Sure. It should be ready in a couple of months," Rahul replied and then
took Noah's email address.

"Do you want to go for a walk?" Axel asked after waiting for them to be
finished.

"Good idea," Noah replied.

"Oh... this is awkward but... I'm not allowed to just give you those..."
Rahul said.

Rahul could barely look at Noah as he indicated the trunks – though
brief, they were the only clothes Noah had on. It didn't bother Noah though
– he had arrived at the beach naked and was excited to return that
way. The four lads were still watching – their interest verging on
perverted. Ironically, the very thing Rahul had worried about while Noah
remained untroubled.

Noah slowly pulled the little pink trunks down, bending slightly as he
did. The lads exploded with laughter.

"Look at his little hairless willy."

The exact opposite of a big hairy one they had seen earlier.

Noah handed the swimwear back to Rahul, then he retrieved his trainers and
walked away with Axel. The last thing Rahul or the four lads saw was a pair
of two awesome globes walking to find a secluded spot.





"Did you know those people?" Axel asked.

"Nope," Noah replied.

Until they'd spoken, he didn't even know if they were English or
holidaymakers. Their accents suggested they were locals which added to the
danger that he might one day bump into them on the bus or in a restaurant.

"Do you ever find it difficult being naked in front of people, Axel? I
mean, I'm gay and naked and keep seeing naked boys," Noah said. "Sometimes
I worry I'll get hard in front of them."

"Do you?" Axel asked.

"Sometimes. I like it, they're usually more embarrassed than I am," Noah
laughed. "But do you find it hard... you know what I mean."

"I've got hard a few times when it was awkward," Axel confessed. "I was on
holiday with my cousins once and one of them is very nice looking."

"Tell me more about your sexy cousin," Noah said excitedly.

They continued to walk and Noah kept his eyes open for somewhere secluded
to sit.

"We had been on a nudist beach all day and I kept sneaking glances. When we
got up to leave, we went to the showers and he was under the water, washing
his penis and pulling back the foreskin..." Axel admitted and then blushed.

"That sounds amazing. You got hard?" Noah asked.

"It was an outdoor shower right next to the beach so anyone could have seen
it," Axel said. "I know my cousin spotted it."

"Did anything else happen?" Noah asked.

"No, he's my cousin," Axel insisted but he wasn't entirely convincing.





Had Axel wanted something to happen with the hot cousin?

"He's also straight," Axel pointed out.

"Unacceptable," Noah commented. "Let's go over here," Noah added.

He tugged Axel towards a wall. The coastal road was two metres above them
but the geography of the beach didn't rise to meet it until nearer the main
promenade a few miles down the road. The farther from the promenade, the
more the beach sloped down from the main road. Noah gently pushed Axel
against the wall and stood on his tiptoes to kiss the French boy.

After a second, Axel kissed back with enthusiasm.

"Noah, you are so..." Axel started to say.

Noah kissed Axel's neck and the French boy put his arms around Noah and
pulled him closer. The naked teens felt hot bodies press together and their
dangly genitals collided.

"I met a French boy last year," Noah admitted, looking up at Axel; "You're
the sexiest guys I know."

"So are you," Axel reciprocated.

Axel cupped Noah's face and kissed his forehead. Then Axel put his hands
down Noah's back and grabbed handfuls of pert buttocks. Noah thrusted
forward, humping Axel's groin and causing both of them to start to stiffen.

"I don't normally kiss and touch random boys I meet," Axel insisted.

"Neither do... ok, I actually have form for this but it's still really
nice," Noah admitted.

Axel chuckled and didn't seem sure if Noah was joking or not.

"It's not always about holding hands," Noah pointed out. "Maybe one day
I'll meet someone I want to cuddle and hold hands with, but at the moment I
don't see the point."

"What do you want to do instead?" Axel asked.

"How do you feel about kissing something else?" Noah asked.





Axel was quite happy to kiss something else. He slid his fingers down
Noah's body on his way to his knees and then his hands touched Noah's dick
and stroked it. It was still floppy but had chubbed during the opening
stages of intimacy. Axel was hard and his dick was pointing from his groin
– six inches with a small patch of pubes above it.

Axel's eyes widened as fat droplets of precum emanated from Noah's
prick. He licked it up and then wrapped lips over the head of Noah's
cock. Noah laid his hands on Axel's head and Axel moved his hands from
Noah's hairless balls to his smooth ass.

Axel had never tasted so much precum before but it was yummy. Axel loved
the feel of Noah's silky ass but he enjoyed even more sliding his hands
down the back of Noah's porcelain smooth thighs and calves. Stroking the
silky, satin skin that Axel could hardly believe was so soft.

Axel took Noah's cock deep into his face. Axel knew Noah was younger than
him but his cock was quite a bit bigger. It was fun and exhilarating to
give a blowjob to a younger, hung boytoy. Axel breathed in the scent of
Noah's clammy skin as deep throated the sixteen-year-old.

Axel's bottom lip touched the smooth ball sac beneath the solid rod of
dick. Noah's hands played with Axel's hair and ears but the oral pleasure
was intense and Noah had to cover his mouth, exposing his armpits, to stop
from squealing.

Then Noah and Axel both heard laughing.

Noah had been looking down at the French boy noshing his cock so he hadn't
noticed the four lads who had watched and secretly recorded his
photoshoot. They had arrived to watch a live and more sexual performance.

All four were dressed in shorts and two of them were also topless. They had
fuzzy legs and respectable physiques. Objectively, they were rather
handsome. Noah could feel Axel's breath on his knob as he looked at the
four lads ogling him.





"Don't stop on our account," insisted one of the lads.

Axel looked slightly panicked – looking up and down the beach to see if
anyone else had been watching. He had been too caught up in the excitement
of being with Noah that he hadn't been very careful.

Unlike Noah, Axel was not an exhibitionist. He was a nudist who was
unashamed of his naked body but being unashamed of nudity was different
from being watched while hard and sucking a boy's cock.

"They're not even covering up their hard-on's," said another lad.

Axel blushed – too used to not covering up his penis that he had left
his fully erect cock exposed to four strangers. Noah didn't cover up either
– nearly seven inches of dick remained in view of the voyeuristic
fellas.

"You don't even look old enough to get a hard-on," someone said to Noah.

"I'm sixteen," he replied.

The four laughed hysterically – harder than the comment warranted.

"You're sixteen? Looking like that?" Noah was asked rhetorically.

"You thought I was younger but took pictures anyway?" Noah replied slickly.

The four lads stopped laughing.

"We... we were only joking."

"You thought I was an underage, hairless little boy but wanted to take
pictures of me?" Noah needled.

"No. No, no," replied one of them effusively.

"I'm only fucking with you," Noah said and laughed.

Axel laughed too, feeling the situation defuse, and soon the four lads
chuckled as well.

"You boys like to watch?" Noah asked in a sultry tone.

"We wouldn't say no to a free show," said one of them.

"If you're offering," said his friend.





"You want to give them something exciting to watch?" Noah whispered to
Axel.

"I'm not letting them watch me suck you," Axel replied.

"Can I suck you?" Noah pleaded.

Axel agreed but found himself unable to speak so he merely nodded.

"Watch this," Noah told the four watchers.

Noah dropped to his knees, feeling the hot sand on them, and stroked Axel's
dick a few times with a tight fist. Revealing and concealing the head of
the young Frenchman's stiff penis with every swipe. It was almost but not
quite fully erect when Noah put it in his mouth and started blowing the
French boy. Axel was slightly older but his dick was not as long as
Noah's. It was thick however and looking at Axel's pubic bush was a
satisfying place to focus on.

Noah slid Axel's cock in and out of his mouth, turning his head to accept
the stiffy at different angles. Noah breathed though his nose and slurped
hard to get his own juices and Axel's precum going.

"You guys are fucking dirty."

"We love it though."

"We've seen plenty of dick but we didn't think we'd see this."

"Fucking hell, this is a public beach you perverts."

Noah would have drawn them a look if his face wasn't busily focusing on
Axel's groin. He and Axel were perverts – said the four boys watching
them engaged in oral sex?

Noah didn't mind the publicity and trusted Axel to give fair warning if
they were about to be caught by a less agreeable audience. Since Axel
didn't put an end to things, Noah safely assumed the four lads were the
only people within viewing distance.

"Yea, suck that dick!"

"He's got a big cock for a hairless wee guy."

"I've got to get a picture of him with a dick in his face."

"I'll record the cum shot."





Axel was too close to the edge to stop it. Besides, he saw the boy's phones
were trained on Noah beautiful face instead of him. Axel was unlikely to be
recognised from his cock. The French teenager did worry about Noah being
recognised in the video but Noah was totally chill about it.

Noah tended not to think about the possibility of being recognised from a
sex tape. He had been – once or twice, by a fluke – but the internet
was too big a place to worry about that. Noah kept sucking, tugging Axel's
moist balls as he did so.

Noah's nose brushed the short pubes above Axel's cock and Noah's eyes
looked into the bellybutton that was like a vortex at the centre of his
vision. When Axel came, the shots blasted the back of Noah's throat. Axel
continued to pump Noah's face until his cock was too sensitive to
continue. When he pulled it out, Noah licked his lips with a cum-slaked
tongue.

"Fucking hell that was hot."

"Did you swallow?"

"Way to go, kid."

"You're still hard."

Noah stood up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. The lads were
closer now, circling Noah and Axel, but they were non-threatening. The
laddish boys were obviously excited. Noah wondered if this was the most
exciting thing they'd ever seen. Without being prompted, Axel reached over
and started Jerking Noah's dick. Noah thrust into Axel's hand and the four
boys jeered each other as they watched the masturbation take place.

None of them reached for their phones again but Noah knew it would be a
matter of minutes before he came. His precum was already mightily flowing
again. It made Axel's hand slippery and the jerking strokes louder and
slimy sounding.

"Is he cumming already?"

"I think its precum."

"Fucking hell. This twink should be in movies."

"This is so hot."





Noah gasped and panted towards the end so he reached for Axel's shoulder
and pulled him in for a kiss just as he started to cum. Most of Noah's jizz
landed on the sand at his feet but some of it dashed against Axel's
abs. Without even waiting, Noah tilted his head down and licked his own
juice off Axel's stomach.

"This has been crazy."

"You guys are the best."

"We should go before someone sees."

"Thanks for letting us watch."

The departure of the four boys who had cared enough to follow Noah and Axel
down the beach was entirely unceremonious. It left Axel and Noah alone and
naked on the beach with drooping and discharged cocks still exposed. They
sat on the beach while their dicks shrank back to small size.

"Should we head back?" Noah asked.

"I've never done anything like that before," Axel said – answering a
different question.

"I know we won't see each other again..." Noah started to say.

"That's what I mean. A cheap fling with a boy isn't like me," Axel said,
disappointed in himself.

"I'm glad it happened once. This would never have happened any other
time. I don't think I'll be back tomorrow and you go home soon..." Noah
detailed.

"Oui, I know," Axel said.

"Let's be happy it happened once. I love things that lead to something else
but sometimes once is enough," Noah said.

"I got to suck you're dick and you sucked mine. I liked it a lot," Axel
reasoned. "I like you a lot."

Noah didn't need to point out that Axel would be going back to France. It
would be a fool's idea to think they would stay in touch or attempt a
long-distance relationship. Noah didn't even want a short distance
relationship.





"I'll walk you back to town," Noah said.

They stood up – penises suitably flaccid and evidence of their sex
together faded.

"You're a unique boy, Noah," Axel complimented.

"So are you, Axel. I'm glad we met," Noah said sadly – because it was
sad that they'd never meet again.

"This was quite a surprise," Axel stated; "When we were told a local boy
had agreed to be naked on the beach with us too, I would never have thought
something like this would happen."

"Things like this happen to me all the time," Noah joked.

Axel and Noah laughed – Axel didn't doubt there was an element of truth
to Noah's jest.

After five minutes, the pair reached the business of the beach again. Eyes
watched them: some curious and some averted, some embarrassed for them and
some disapproving (but accepting). Playing and sunbathing happened all
around them and it was strange how not long ago, they had been sexualised
and now they were simply nudist teens out for a walk.

"Noah!"

Noah turned to see Dural waving to him. Dural was shirtless and had a
muscular chest peppered with hair – his armpit was bushy and he waved
and summoned Noah closer.

"We were about to play another game," Jasper said.

Jasper was shirtless now too and sported an equally buff physique; Jasper
was tossing and catching a volleyball and indicated a small group behind
him. Among them were Jonas and Miles, thinner and paler than the others but
cute too.

"You should join us... if you're done doing whatever you were doing?" Dural
said with a wink.

Noah was excited by the invitation but he would like to see Axel jumping
around on the beach. Noah rather suspected this was why he was invited –
nude and penis bouncing on a popular part of the beach. An audience
watching the sport. What was there not to love?

"Oh... maybe I should show you back to the Naked Booth?" Noah asked.

"Non," Axel replied. "You've done your part."

"You want to play too?" invited Jasper.

"No thank you," Axel replied.

"It's been great meeting you," Noah insisted.

"You too. Merci, Noah. You have been the perfect naked ambassador," Axel
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