A Piece at Riis

I was walking on the boardwalk with a classmate in the summertime. She was a casual friend, and neither of us had serious boy or girl friends. We were both fifteen, although her body seemed almost fully developed. It was a pleasant day with some fair weather clouds on a bright blue sky.

After walking a good distance we came to the beach we called the nude beach. It was where beach nudists could come without being hassled by the police or gawked at by other beach goers. We stopped and sat on one of the benches and talked about school and our friends. She was pleasant enough, and I found it easy to talk to her. She motioned to the people on the beach and wondered aloud how they could bare themselves so completely. Wanting to sound all mature and sophisticated, I shrugged and said it was no big deal, and they probably felt real comfortable like that. She turned her head slowly toward me, looked staight at me, and asked if I could ever see myself doing it. I thought about it and about where this conversation was headed, and said I supposed I could. She was very quiet for a while, and I just looked out at the waves breaking in on the shore, enjoying the breeze from the water.

My friend looked over to me and very sheepishly asked me if I wanted to do it. I asked her what she was referring to, and she motioned with her head toward the beach. I looked out at the sparsly populated sand and realized what she had been thinking about. If I said no, she'd call me out about what I had said earlier and say I was afraid. But if I said yes I'd have to follow through. So I put the question back on her, and asked her if she wanted to do it. Without hesitating she said yes. In fact, she sounded almost eager to do it. Wanting to appear just as bold, I said OK and swung down through the railing. Then I turned back to help her down, catching her as she jumped down onto the sand.

She was wearing knee length jeans and a light pullover top. I was in chinos and a polo shirt. She hesitated a moment, then pulled her top over her head and pushed her jeans down and off. I did the same, dropping my pants and pulling my shirt off. We both took off our sneakers and looked around, and I suggested we walk away from the boardwalk before going any further. She started walking toward the water, undoing her bra and pulling it off. I looked at her bare back and only then realized exactly what we were doing. I walked several yards, looked around, and then pushed my underwear down and off. Walking quickly, I overtook her and passed her, wanting to show her I wasn't afraid of being seen naked. Out of the corner of my eye I saw her look at me, and then she stopped, pushed down her panties, and reached down to pick them up.

Now that we were both naked, it seemed OK to look more openly at her body. So I stopped, turned sideways, and glanced at her. She had neat little breasts, adult looking, and a slightly hairy vagina. When she noticed me looking at her, she looked first at her own body and then mine. As she looked at my penis I felt proud in exposing my naked body. I turned back toward the water, showing her my ass. As I walked, the bouncing motion of my body upon the warm sand caused me to develop an erection. At this point I didn't care, and actually enjoyed the full exposure I now exhibited.

There were not many other people on the beach. The closest was a young woman lying on her stomach, her bare ass sticking up from her naked body. A small distance away a young couple stood aloof from everyone else, not talking, just standing there fully nude. Seeing them there really brought home to me the fact of my own nakedness. The young woman lying on her stomach turned her head toward us, lazily eyeing both our nude bodies. My friend now caught up with me and took my hand into hers. It seemed as if she was slightly more at ease walking beside me, and not alone, and I squeezed her hand to let her know that she was OK, that her naked body looked just fine. She turned her head down and toward me, taking in the full sight of my erection, and smiled easily. She had such a sweet smile, one that could make comfortable any situation, and I turned my head fully towards her and smiled, like we were sharing an inside joke that no one else got.

We were both carrying our clothes under our arms, our feet sinking deeply into the sand at each step. I asked her if she wanted to walk out on the rock jetty, those big boulders that jut straight out into the ocean, to protect the sand from washing away. She gave me a quizzical look that asked why, as if I had some hidden agenda in mind. But after looking out at the rocks, she said OK.

All this time we were passing the occasional sunbather, standing or lying on the beach. I noticed that as we would near anyone, they would give us a quick once over from head to foot. It didn't really bother me, but I thought it might bother my friend, as she was a girl. But as I would glance periodically in her direction, she seemed unfazed by the attention. I noticed that she got as many once overs from the women as from the men. I myself got some barely suppressed smirks from the large erection I had maintained walking on the sand. But it didn't really bother me because no one recognized us, and we were far from our local beach.

Eventually, we got to the jetty and carefully stepped up onto the rocks. I would help her with the footing by turning around and grabbing her arm. Of course, each time I did so I got a real good look at her naked body. She didn't seem to be bothered by my attention, and she knew I was taking peeks at her. After each time she would smile, as if acknowleging my attention. I really did enjoy looking at her body, and I got the feeling that she liked being looked at. Each time she passed me I gazed admiringly at her pert little ass. As we walked out, she held her arms in the air to balance herself, and as I walked with her my erect penis bobbed up and down, stiffening it further. When we got near the end of the rocks, she turned around facing me, put her arms behind her back, and leaned against a large boulder standing on end.

When I reached her, I put my bundle of clothing down between the granite rocks and took a good look at her naked body. She just smiled and rocked back and forth against the rock. I suppressed my animal inclination to grab her and walked past her to the very end of the jetty, where the water sprayed up as it slammed into the end rocks. The footing could be tricky on the end, due to the  wetness of the rocks underfoot and the green lichen at the water level. As I passed her, she looked me up and down, with no attempt to disguise her stare. She rolled her body around the boulder, following me with her eyes. As she came closer to the end, I warned her not to venture out any farther on account of the wetness of the rocks. She appeared to be amused by my concern for her well being and arched her eyebrows in mock appreciation. But she did stop and stood by the large boulder, watching me, raking her eyes over my nude body.

After staring out at the surf for several minutes, I came back to find her looking over her own body. Becoming aware of my presence, she blushed and stared at the water on either side of the rocks. I stepped back to where she was leaning and put one hand against the boulder. She asked me how I felt being naked, and I assumed she meant walking on the sand. I told her it wasn't as embarrassing as I thought it would be. She told me she meant with her, and I glanced down quickly at my erection which was pointed in her direction. I asked her if that wasn't indication enough, but she said that was my hormones on auto pilot. We laughed and I leaned over her, looking straight into her brown eyes. She blushed and covered her breasts with her arms, turning her head away. I  reached over, gently pulled her arms away, and kissed her. When she kissed me back, I started rubbing her shoulders and breasts. Then I asked her if she wanted to make it. She became red as a beet, which surprised me given the fact that this whole adventure had been initiated by her.

Without any warning she crouched down on her knees and put my penis in her mouth. She worked it over inside her mouth, and I felt hot and my whole groin tightened. She kept working it harder and harder, and it became huge. I held her head against me as she grabbed my ass and pulled me as close as she possibly could. Just as I was about to come she pulled her head away and grabbed me in her fist. I felt my penis explode as she continued to tighten her grip and pull on it. The gooey semen shot onto her body as it fired out of me like a rushing geyser. She kept pulling and pushing until I was spent. As it eased off she released it and sat back on the rock beneath her. I got down on my knees on the rock, looked into her eyes, and asked her if she wanted me to eat her. She nodded her head vigorously, spread her legs apart, and waited. I got down on my hands and knees and buried my face between her legs. She started breathing heavily, and before long her vagina was spasming in orgasm. I kept on licking her over and over until she closed her legs, and I then leaned back in a sweaty heap.

She brought her knees up to her chin and stared at me. I returned her stare, just enjoying the look of her body. We were sitting close, our feet meeting between us. She looked down at them and giggled, and I caressed hers with mine. I found the touch of her skin pleasant and just enjoyed the physical closeness of our bodies. Then, looking up, she asked me very innocently if I liked her. I thought for a moment, then realized that I did, indeed, like her. In fact, I was almost in love with her, but I knew that my judgement could be clouded by the sexual bond we had just formed. I put my foot between her legs and pushed it through her ankles, onto her vagina. She let me have my way, and I admitted that I liked her.

 Then, without any warning, she crawled over to me, pushed me onto my back, and strattled my body. She placed my still erect penis into her wet vagina, and sat over my pelvis. Working her body, she quickly had me hard, my back scraping on the rock jetty. Looking down, I could see it deeply inside her, and I felt a rush of excitement seeing us joined so closely. She continued moving her body on mine, searching for the response from me. I came and she acknowledged it by a small parting of her lips, like a look of wonder that said volumns. She brought her body down over and over, and with each thrust I felt the roughness of the rock beneath me. I let my emotions rule my senses and just enjoyed the sheer pleasure of our coupled bodies. She seemed to possess a great stamina for sex. Again and again I felt her bring her supple body upon me. It wasn't until we felt the spray of the ocean moving in on the tide that we stopped. She climbed off me, grabbed her clothing, and started in, and I did the same.

As we walked back, I caught up with her and put my arm around her shoulder. She glanced at it, then moved nearer to me, and we settled into a slow, leisurely pace along the shore. She said she wanted to go in the water to rinse off her body, and I nodded in agreement. Wading in up to our waists, we threw the ocean water over our bodies. She rinsed my back off, and I reciprocated with her's. The air was suffused with the smell of cool, salt air and the sea foam played gently against our naked bodies. We laughed like wild, free creatures in a garden of earthly delights. Finally, we waded in and let the sun dry our bodies. Then we walked through the sand to the boardwalk. Right before reaching it, we put our clothes back on. We sat on a bench on the boardwalk and cleaned the sand off our feet, then put our sneakers on.

Having spent a good part of the day on the beach, it was into late afternoon by the time we headed back. She took my hand in hers in an indication of how she felt about me after our little affair on the rocks. I squeezed it and she threw a warm smile in my direction. After walking quietly for some time, she broke the silence and asked me how I liked it. I presumed she was talking about walking naked on the beach and said it wasn't as bad as I imagined. She said she meant on the rocks. I looked into space for a second, then gazed directly into her eyes, and told her that she was incredible.

We got back to our local beach, and I told her I'd walk her home. She gave me that amused smile, and said all right. So we went to her apartment, and at her front door I said good night. She leaned over and gave me a big kiss on the lips, and then went inside.