JULIE FROM THE BEACH

My toes sank into the sand as I strolled along the shoreline. After a year in New England for college, the Southern California sun on my skin warmed me like a blanket. I hadn't been to this beach since the previous summer, and I didn't realize how much I had missed it until I was back.

There were naked bodies on the sand for as far as I could see...as long as I 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 -- not the park rangers or the Marines.

As I strolled naked near the water, I could hear the sounds of volleyball being played nearby -- 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. I could hear the thumping of the crashing waves and the rolling sizzle as rocks tumbled against each other at the water's edge. I saw the shadow that my too-pale skin cast against the grey sand. Being a swimmer in Southern California, I was used to being bronzed year-round with the exception of a Speedo-shaped band of pure white around my butt, hips, and cock. After a year in New England, swimming inside and being bundled up against the cold and snow, my Speedo-tan had turned into an all-over tan.

Despite my winter complexion, I looked pretty good naked. Being a swimmer in college, and being just 19 years old, I was in solid shape. I was tall, lean, and muscled with strong shoulders and washboard abs. I was circumcised and above-average, though I was no porn star. Of course, most of my friends were also swimmers and in great shape themselves, so I never thought of myself as being all that attractive.

During my naked walk, I noticed some of the regulars. There was Derek, the guy that surfed with his black Labrador retriever and never seemed to get naked. Then there was Nate, the guy that always wore board-shorts and a trucker-hat, and always tried to get girls to play naked volleyball. As I passed by them naked, I wondered why they came to the nude beach if they never got nude. Fellow naked beachgoers were meandering along just as I was -- couples holding hands, groups of nervous topless girls giggling at every exposed penis they saw, and single guys hoping to meet somebody.

I guess I was one of those single guys. Not by choice. I used to come to this beach with my high school girlfriend -- it was her idea, actually. But once high school ended, so did our relationship. That wasn't going to keep me from coming back to my favorite beach, though. Not only was the surf good, but I had gotten so used to being naked at the beach that wearing board-shorts felt weird.

I was just about to end my walk and go for a swim when I saw a what looked like a naked girl around my age walking toward me. It was rare to see a naked college girl at the beach, unless she was with a boyfriend or a large group of girlfriends. This girl, though, was walking alone. She had long blonde hair and an all-over honey tan that told me 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 I got closer, I saw a broad smile on her face, pink nipples on her breasts, and smooth skin between her legs.

"Hi," I said, as I got closer.

"Hi!" she replied in a cheerful voice.

"Beautiful day?" I said, trying sound more confident than I felt.

"Oh, it is. Looks like you haven't see the sun in a while, though," she said as she moved her eyes over my naked body.

"Haha, yeah," I laughed. "I go to college back east. I'm home for the summer, visiting my family. What about you?"

"I'm actually home from college too," she said. "But I go to ASU, so I get plenty of sun year-round."

"Must be nice! Man I hated the snow."

"I bet. So you are from around here then?" she asked.

"I am. I was born in Los Angeles, and my parents kept moving farther and farther south every few years. I went to high school in Irvine, and when I went away to college, my parents downsized and moved to San Clemente. Now they live just a couple exits up from here. Where do your parents live?"

"Well," she began. "My parents live in Dana Point. They actually just moved out here while I was away at college, kinda like your parents, except we used to live in Florida. My parents wanted to be closer to me while I was in college, but still close to the ocean, so, they moved here when I started at ASU."

"Wow." I said. "I can't imagine my parents moving across the country just to be closer to me while I'm in college. I don't even know that I'd want them to," I said with a chuckle.

"I know what you mean. But we're really close. And it's great to be able to see them without having to fly across the entire country."

"That makes sense," I said. "I'm Jay, by the way."

"I'm Julie. Nice to meet you Jay," she said as she held out her hand.

We shook hands and smiled at each other. I didn't really know what to say or do next. Here I was, naked, talking to a pretty naked girl that seemed completely at-ease with the entire situation. Meanwhile, I was starting to feel the swelling and tingling of an erection. Julie glanced down at my growing cock and smiled.

"So, uh, ah, are you, uh, here with anybody?" I asked, as I moved my hands to shield my erection before it got any bigger.

"Nope. You?"

"Haha, no. I wish. I was going to take a swim..." I said, my voice trailing off into an unasked question.

"I'm getting kind of hot, actually," Julie 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, Julie?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'd love to, Jay," Julie said with a smile. "Last one in is a rotten-egg!" said Julie as she sprinted into the water.

I ran behind her, my growing cock bouncing in front of me as I enjoyed the view of her firm legs and taut ass. I hit the water and dove over the oncoming rush of a broken wave. I loved the feeling of being in the water naked -- being surrounded and touched everywhere all-at-once. I popped up out of water to see Julie several yards behind me.

"You swim like a fish!" she exclaimed.

I smiled. "Actually, I am a swimmer in college. So, yeah."

"That explains your body. It's really nice."

"Oh, thanks," I said as I could feel myself blushing. I wanted to give her a compliment without sounding creepy. "I think you look fantastic."

"Thanks, Jay. You're sweet. As a nudist, well, I try and stay in shape."

"When you say nudist...like, full-time?" I asked.

"Well, yeah. That's why I'm here. Aren't you?"

"Kinda. I mean, I started coming to this beach in high school with my girlfriend. Even though we broke up when I went off to college, I still love this beach so I had to come back. But she is the only person I've ever been naked with, and this is the only place I've ever gone. Like, my parents know that I surf here, but I don't think they know it's a nude beach. At least, I never told them."

"Oh," said Julie. She sounded a little disappointed. "Why haven't you told your parents?"

"They'd freak out. Like, there is no way."

"You never know unless you try..."

"Haha, no. I know. My family just isn't like that. And I can't really imagine my parents naked, either."

"Well," said Julie, "I am glad that you at least discovered nudism. Who knows, maybe this will become more than just fun at the beach for you," Julie said with a wink.

"Maybe. I mean, maybe when I am out on my own. It could be pretty cool. But what about you? You said that you're a nudist. So...?"

"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 -- Florida, Arizona, and here. It's just how I live."

"That's awesome," I said as I imagined all the different ways Julie could be naked.

"Yeah, it is."

"What do you do when you visit your parents, then?"

"What do you mean?"

"Like, you can't go nude at home..."

"Of course, I can, silly. That's the point. They're nudists, too. That is how I became a nudist. I was raised as a nudist."

I was a little surprised. There were some nudist families that congregated near the volleyball courts, but they had little kids so it didn't matter if they were naked or not. Julie was the first person I met my age that was naked with her parents. I think Julie saw the wheels turning in my head as I took in what she had said.

"It's totally natural," Julie 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 wanted to respond, but I was still rolling over in my mind what Julie had said. "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 Julie as she moved a little closer to me. Our bodies bobbed up and down in the water with the incoming swells, and I felt her leg brush against mine.

"Yeah. I mean, I could...with somebody like you." As soon as I said it, I knew it sounded cheesy.

"I figured you would say something like that," Julie said as she smiled.

I could feel her hand on my hip, and then it moved to my cock, briefly holding it gently under the water. Before I could think, Julie moved in and gave me a quick, but firm, kiss on the lips. Then she laughed as she splashed me and swam away. Without thinking, I caught up to her almost immediately. I pulled her against me, her back against my chest, my hard cock pressed between the curves of her ass. I kissed the back of her neck as my arms wrapped across her breasts. Then, suddenly, we were underwater as a large wave rolled in. We both came up sputtering and laughing, with saltwater dripping from our noses.

"Julie, are you okay?" I asked as I reached for her.

"I'm fine. I just got some water up my nose. Don't look!" Julie said as she turned and wiped away the stream of saltwater dripping from her nose.

When she was done, Julie floated into my arms and wrapped her legs around my waist. Her arms encircled my neck, and we kissed like familiar lovers. Our lips parted and our tongues met in a mixture of ocean water, saliva, and teenage passion. I don't remember how long we kissed -- I just remember suddenly feeling shy. I had never been naked with a girl since my high school girlfriend, and now I was suddenly making out with one in public. Julie sensed my bashfulness and broke off our kiss.

"Jay," said Julie as she looked me in the eye, "I like you. I know we just met, but there is something -- you're not like other guys I have met."

"Do you meet a lot of guys at nude beaches?" I asked, instantly regretting it.

"Well, actually, yes." Julia's body stiffened a little against mine and she started to pull away. "Most of the guys I've dated 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." I sighed. "Look, Julie, I like you, too. And this is just kinda new to me. I mean, I have never done anything like this before—"

"You've never kissed a girl?" Julie asked, arching an eyebrow.

"What, no. Of course I have kissed a girl."

"Have you kissed a guy?"

"What? No." My face twisted into a sour look of disgust.

"Well, I have kissed a guy...and it wasn't so bad," Julie said with a laugh.

"That's different," I said. "You're a girl. You're supposed to kiss guys. Have you ever kissed a girl?"

"Maybe," Julie said, a hint of teasing in her voice.

"Maybe?" I could feel my cock starting to get hard again under the water as I imagined Julie naked, with another girl.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" Julie laughed.

"Yeah, I would!" I said, eagerly.

"Well, maybe one day I'll tell you." Julie leveled her eyes at me. "Jay, are you a virgin?"

"No." I was startled by the question. "No. I actually lost my virginity to my high school girlfriend -- the one that took me to this beach. Though I haven't really had a girlfriend in college, so it's been a while."

"Well, began Julie, "before you ask, no, I am not a virgin. I lost my virginity a little bit younger than you. I was thirteen."

"Oh." That seemed a little young to me, but I brushed it aside. "Okay. I just don't want to screw anything up."

"I know. Just be yourself and you won't. I know you're not a nudist like me. At least until I convert you. Okay?" Julie's voice was soft and comforting.

"Okay." We just stood there in the water, her legs still wrapped around my waist, my erection slowly softening, and our 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 Julie as she slid her ass down over my shrinking cock as it floated behind her.

"Hey!"

"What?" Julie replied in a mocking tone. Then she leaned in, gave me a kiss, jumped off me, grabbed my 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 dangerous..." I said with a smile.

"True. That's why my dad wears an apron," Julie said very matter-of-factly.

We walked back to where Julie had laid out her towel. I don't know if she was totally unaware, completely lacking of self-consciousness, or did it on purpose, but Julie bent down right in front of me, fully exposing her pink, bare pussy and asshole. I know that I shouldn't have, but I totally stared.

"Earth to Jay?"

I was busted. "Yeah?"

"Could you, you know, put some of this on my back?" Julie asked as she held up a bottle of suntan oil.

"Um, sure. But I think I need it more than you." I could actually feel the heat on my white shoulders.

"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." I was totally bummed, and somewhat surprised. I thought we had a connection, and now it felt like I was being rejected.

"You are too easy to tease!" Julie said, laughing at me while giving me a peck on the cheek. "Let's just gather up my stuff, and we'll walk together."

We gathered up Julie's towel and beach gear, and walked to where I had left all of my stuff. The best part of the walk was holding hands with Julie, knowing that people were thinking, "How did that guy get so lucky?"

"This is quite the set-up you have here," Julie said as she saw my beach blanket, umbrella, cooler, and surfboard.

"Hey, I come prepared. What can I say?"

"I like when a guy comes," Julie answered with a wink and a smile. "Now, I want some sun before I head out. How about that sunscreen?"

Julie 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 I applied sunscreen to Julie's back, I massaged her shoulders, kneading her muscles and rubbing out knots.

"Easy, Jay. A girl could get used to this," Julie sighed.

"That's the point," I replied as I kissed her lightly on the cheek.

I resumed my sunscreen massage, moving down Julie's back, pressing my palms and thumbs into sore spots along the way. I could feel Julie relax under my hands. Her breathing slowed, and she gave assenting murmurs of pleasure as I continued.

"Do you want me to, ah...?"

"Do my butt? Please," Julie giggled.

My hands went from her lower back to the base of her spine, then to her hips, and finally to the arch of her ass. I massaged in earnest, not wanting to seem too eager to just touch her naked ass. Besides, we were back on dry land and I didn't want to get an erection again. As I worked my way down Julie's ass to her legs, Julie rocked her hips and parted her thighs. Was this an invitation to touch her more? Or was she just helping me put sunscreen on her. I wanted to touch her so badly, to slide my hands between her thighs and caress the lips of her smooth pussy. I had never really touched a girl's asshole before, but I wanted to touch Julie's. Actually, I wanted to kiss it -- to slide my lips and tongue from her asshole to her clitoris and drink her in. I didn't do any of that, though.

"I think you're done," I said as I gave Julie a light clap on her naked butt.

"Oh, so soon?" Julie said, softly. I 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?" Julie asked as she twisted on her side, exposing her round breasts and hard pink nipples.

"You can do me anytime," I said with a smirk.

"I'll remember that, Jay." Julie laughed. "Now lay down."

I lay down on my stomach and suddenly felt Julie's weight on top of me. When I massaged Julie, I just kneeled down next to her. Julie though, straddled my hips, sitting her naked ass down against mine.

"I hope this is okay. I'm not too heavy, am I?" Julie asked.

"No, no. You're fine. I'm good."

"Good. Now let's get you covered. I think I'll use sunscreen for you instead of tanning oil, though. Don't want this back-east skin to get all burned."

Julie's hands started at my shoulders, first covering me with sunscreen, then massaging me the way I massaged her. I was in heaven. I was naked, at a nude beach, with a naked girl on top of me, giving me a naked massage.

"Easy, Julie." I said. "A guy could get used to this."

"That's the point, Jay," Julie said with an audible smile.

As Julie continued the sunscreen massage, I could feel myself melt under her hands. Her touch was so comforting and intuitive. It was like there was a direct line between my brain and her fingertips because she always seemed to touch me in exactly the right spot. Julie's weight shifted a little as her hands moved to my lower back, and I could feel a wetness against my bare skin. I wondered if Julie was getting as turned-on as I was.

"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," I replied weakly.

Julie slid down off my body and positioned herself between my knees, which forced me to spread my legs wide. I didn't realize it at the time, but this gave Julie an intimate view of my ass, my taint, and my testicles. It was a good thing I shaved.

"Just relax, okay?" Julie asked as I felt her hands on my ass.

"Okay."

Julie's hands immediately went to work on my ass, and at first, it felt a lot like a massage as Julie rubbed in the sunscreen and kneaded my butt-muscles. After a few moments, Julie's hands rested on my ass, one on each cheek, and I thought she was done. Then something changed. Julie shifted behind me, causing me to spread my legs even wider. Her hands moved again, gently, almost tentatively.

"I love this view," Julie said as she pulled my ass open, exposing my asshole.

I could feel her fingers sliding between my ass cheeks, brushing against my asshole. I had never felt anything like it before, and my cock became rock-hard beneath me. Julie's fingers fluttered over my asshole and taint, sending bolts of tingling sensations through my entire body. I started to lift my hips up each time a finger passed over my asshole, eager to experience a firmer touch.

This is going to feel a little different, okay?" Julie asked.

"Yeah, okay." I was so far gone with new pleasure that I would have said yes to anything.

Again, Julie's hands pulled my ass open, and then something wet and soft circled around my exposed asshole. At first, I had no idea what it was, and I realized that Julie was licking my naked asshole. That realization alone almost sent me over the edge. Julie's tongue and lips kissed, sucked, and probed my virgin asshole. Each time she slid the tip of her tongue into my asshole, I raised my hips up to meet her, to feel a deeper penetration. I completely forgot that I was at the beach. I just knew that I wanted more. I could feel Julie shift behind me again, and suddenly her lips were against my ear.

"Lift your hips up, just a little."

I complied. Julie snaked a hand beneath me and grabbed my rigid cock in one hand. Precum leaked onto her fingertips, which she used to slide her hand slowly up and down my smooth shaft.

"Oh, god, yes," I moaned.

"Do you trust me?" Julie asked.

"I do."

Julie didn't say anything. I just felt a hand back on my ass, and then fingers back on my asshole. I felt the pressure of a finger, two fingers maybe, against the opening of my asshole.

"Relax, and take it," Julie cooed as one hand worked my cock.

I relaxed, and as soon as I did, Julie's fingers slipped partway into my asshole. This was a wonderfully foreign feeling of over-stimulation. I couldn't decide what to focus on -- the feeling of Julie's petite hand gliding over my cock, or the feeling of her fingers entering deeper into my ass. Then Julie began fucking my asshole with her fingers. Her fingers slid in and out of my asshole, deeper and deeper, over and over again. My hips moved in concert with her fingers, pushing them as far into my asshole as they could go. Soon, Julie developed a rhythm between her hands, my cock, and my asshole. All I could hear was the ragged sound of her breathing and the wetness of her hands on my body.

"Fuck, I'm going to cum."

"Cum for me, baby. Cum for mommy," Julie said in a husky voice.

I didn't know about hearing Julie say "mommy", but it didn't matter. I had crossed the line, and my body tensed as every nerve center seemed centered on my cock and asshole. My cock swelled in Julie's hand, my asshole tightened around her fingers, and I shot a rope of semen onto the beach blanket.

"Holy fuck," I said as my body started to relax. "Where did you learn that?"

Julie took her hand off my cock and withdrew her fingers from my asshole. I flopped down onto the beach blanket, right on top of a wad of my own semen. My cock was still thick and full beneath me, and my asshole felt used and empty. I honestly didn't know what to think about what happened, other than nothing like that had happened to me 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?" Julie asked as she lay down next to me.

"Yeah," I replied. "I mean, I certainly didn't expect that, but I am totally okay."

"Good." Julie kissed me 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." I 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 Julie'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." Julie propped herself up on her elbows, and I could see that her pink nipples were hard. "Why wouldn't I enjoy it? It was super hot."

"But you didn't cum or anything like I did," I said, confused.

"That's okay. Really." Julie saw the look of disbelief on my 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?" I asked hopefully.

"You better," Julie said in a serious tone. "Now, let's get some sun before I have to head home."

"Okay, deal."

Julie and I spent the rest of the afternoon together. We 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 Julie to leave, I decided to leave with her so that we could walk together. At the parking lot on the bluff above the beach, Julie gave me her phone number.

"Call me," she said. "And we can do something next weekend."

"Absolutely. Do I have to wait for the weekend, though?" I asked, my 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, Julie."

"Good. Now I gotta run or I am going to be late for dinner. Call me."

"I will. But, can I kiss you first?" I asked.

"Does this answer your question?" Julie said as she leaned in for kiss.

As Julie 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. Julie 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," Julie 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," Julie said with a twinkle in her eye.

As I drove home from the beach, my mind was reeling, my stomach was filled with butterflies, my cock was still half-hard, and my asshole was still tingling. I could not believe what had just happened. Not only did I meet this amazingly beautiful girl at a nude beach, but she ate my ass and gave me hand-job right there on the sand. I made it home on autopilot, barely aware of where I was going. When I got home, I walked to my room to shower and get ready for dinner with my parents.

"Hey Jay," my Mom called out as I carried my beach bag through the family room.

"Hey, Mom."

"You look..." she didn't finish the sentence. "Are you okay?" she asked.

"Yeah, fine." I wasn't sure how honest to be. Not completely honest, for sure. But if I was going to call Julie, I was going to have to use the phone at some point, and the only phone was in the family room, and so it would be tough to make a phone call in private, and even though I am home from college I know my parents are going to have questions, so better to just tell them now. I guess. "I met a cool girl at the beach," I said.

"Oh really?" my Dad said with a grin as he came into the family room from the kitchen. He was eating some cheese and crackers.

"Yeah. Her name is Julie. We kinda got talking, and we hung out together. I think we are going to meet up next week, actually."

My parents looked at each other. "And what is Julie like?" my Mom asked.

"Well," I began, "she is also home from college. She goes to ASU. And her parents live in Dana Point." I knew my parents were worried that I would meet some party girl and end up drinking and smoking like they did when they were my age. "She's nice," I continued. "No drinking or smoking or anything. Just a cute girl at the beach. Anyway, I gotta hop in the shower."

As I walked away, I could hear my parents talking, but I couldn't hear exactly what they were saying. Once I closed the door to the bathroom, I stripped off my shorts and t-shirt, turned on the shower. As I waited for the water to warm up, I stood naked in front of the mirror. I had a little bit of a sunburn on my shoulders, but nothing too bad. My speedo-tan lines were pink instead of white, and a little tender to the touch. I admired my body in the mirror. Strong shoulders and arms. Flat abs. A nicely trimmed circumcised cock. I was about to get into the shower when I heard the bathroom door start to open.

"Hey, wait! I'm not in the shower yet!" The door suddenly closed without a word. I got in the shower and let the water roll over my neck and shoulders. I soaped myself up, and my cock started to harden as my slick hand slid over my shaft. I closed my eyes and started to enjoy the feeling, when the bathroom door opened and I heard my Mom's voice.

"Sorry, Jay. I washed the bathroom towels and forgot to put clean ones back." There was a pause. The shower door was foggy, so I don't know what she could see. "Anyway, here's a clean one on the sink for you."

"Oh, okay. Thanks Mom. I'll be out in a minute." More silence, and then I heard the door close.

The rest of the night, and the rest of the week, were uneventful. Long, but uneventful. I spoke to Julie on the phone almost every day. Talking to her was super-easy. We could talk for hours, just telling stories about college or our families, and we always laughed. My parents got used to me talking to with her, and eventually they just left me alone.

"So Jay, I wanted to ask you something about tomorrow," said Julie Friday night as we were talking on the phone. She sounded a little nervous, and it worried me since we seemed so comfortable with each other.

"Okay," I said, feeling her nervousness.

"Well," she continued, "I have been talking to you a lot, and I told my parents about you, and they would like to meet you."

"Oh," I said, completely unable to hide the surprise in my voice. "Really?"

"Yeah." She still sounded nervous. "I mean, if you don't want to, I understand. I would really just like you to meet them, too."

I thought a moment. This is no big deal, right? Meeting a girl's parents. Meeting a girl's parents after you met her on a nude beach. After she made you cum on the beach. No big deal. "What do they know about me?" I asked, my voice almost a whisper.

"Jay, they know everything. Everything." She emphasized the word "everything" as she said it. "We don't have secrets in my family - you should know that by now. And we don't have any shame either. They are cool. As long as I'm happy. Which I am, by the way."

"So your Dad isn't going to want to kick my ass or something?" I asked.

"Kick your ass? No." She laughed. "He isn't going to want to kick it."

"Well, that's a relief."

"So how about after the beach, you come over to my parents' house for dinner, instead of us going out?" Her voice had returned to its normal cheery tone, and I could hear her smile on the other end of the phone.

"Yeah, sure. That sounds good. Great. That sounds great. I'll have to clear it with my parents, but it should be fine. I mean, what trouble could I get into with your parents around?" I asked with a laugh. I could hear Julie laughing, too. And then it hit me. I remembered that she was raised naked, and that her family was naked at home. Did that mean I would be having dinner with Julie and her parents naked? I didn't want to ask, and I didn't know how to ask with my parents in the house, so I just brushed it aside. I assumed they would wear clothes for a guest - especially for somebody that their daughter brought home.

"It's a date!" Julie exclaimed. I could hear her talking to her parents on her end of the line, confirming that I would be coming to dinner. "I gotta run now. We'll meet at the beach tomorrow, though? Around 10:00am?"

"It's a date. Sounds perfect. I can't wait." I paused. "I miss you."

"That's so sweet. I miss you, too. See you tomorrow, Jay."

It took me a while to fall asleep that night, but once I did, I slept hard and dreamless. I woke up Saturday morning as the sun streamed through my window. It was a perfect summer day in Southern California. The sky was electric blue. There wasn't a cloud to be seen. The sun was already warm. I was so excited for the day that my hands were shaking as I started to brush my teeth.

"Big date, son?" My Dad asked as he walked past my open bathroom door.

"Just a second date and a family barbecue," I said, as nonchalantly as I could.

"Well, have fun. Call if you're going to be late so we don't worry."

"Will do. Thanks, Dad."

I got to the beach a little after ten. I tried to get there earlier, but my Mom kept asking to do "one more thing" before I left. Empty the dishwasher. Take out the trash. Change out the laundry. But it didn't matter now. I was here. Finally. I was going to get to see Julie again.

Once I hit the sand, I gave an audible sigh of relief. The ocean on my right was smooth, with cornered lines of shoulder-high waves crumbling to the shore. The surf line was dotted with the white fiberglass noses of surfboards. Ahead of me was a warm expanse of sand, covered with bright blankets and towels, dotted with big beach umbrellas, and alive with naked bodies of all types. But I was only looking for one naked body - Julie.

I kept my clothes on as I walked; I always thought it looked weird for people to be naked except for their shoes and backpacks. Plus, I would get naked as soon as I found Julie, so it's not like I was being a creeper or anything. I scanned the beach as I walked south. As usual, I saw some familiar faces and bodies, but no Julie. And then I heard a voice behind me.

"Jay! You walked right past us!" It was Julie. Her long blonde hair floated behind her, and her firm breasts topped with pink nipples bounced slightly. Julie's long legs were flexed as she ran to me in the sand, and her smooth pussy was shiny with suntan oil. Before I could think, her arms were open wide, and her warm naked body was pressed into mine in a hug that felt like she melted into me. "Now, get your clothes off and come say hi." Julie took my hand and dragged me to a big blanket with chairs, umbrellas, a cooler, and two other naked people. "Jay, this is Jessica and Robert, my parents. Mom, Dad, this is Jay." Before I could react, I was presented to Julie's parents.

"Nice you meet you, Son," Robert said as he stood to meet me. He was completely naked, and I could not help but notice his long, smooth cock, and his strong, tan body. He looked great for his age. He reached over and shook my hand. "Our daughter can't stop talking about you, so it's great to meet you."

"Thank you, Sir." I said, nervously. I didn't know where to look, so was I happy to be wearing sunglasses.

"Call me Rob, or Dad if you like."

"Okay, thanks, Rob." It would have felt weird calling him Dad.

"So, you're Jay. I'm Jess," Julie's Mom said behind me. When I turned around, she was already standing. Like her husband and daughter, she was naked, tan, and shaved completely bare. Her breasts were larger than Julie's and she had slightly larger, brown nipples. Her hips were wider, but her stomach was flat and her legs were toned. Like Julie, her smooth pussy glistened under a coat of suntan oil. "He is cute," she said to Julie as she embraced me in a hug and gave me a light kiss on the corner of my lips. "Now why are you still dressed, sweetie? Get naked and join us."

"Mom, you're embarrassing him," Julie pleaded.

"No no, it's fine, I said," even though I was totally embarrassed. I started to get undressed, and I noticed that Julie's parents were both watching me. I had never gotten undressed with an audience before, and I was started to get aroused. "Ummm..." I paused as I started to take off my swim trunks.

"Why don't you sit down," Julie said as she saw my predicament.

"Thanks." I sat down, slid off my shorts, and tried to cover my growing erection the best I could. Julie sat down next to me, and I could feel her naked shoulder pressed against mine, which did not help my erection subside.

"I bet you thought you two would have the day alone," Rob said as he sat down in a towel-covered beach chair in front of me. Because Julie and I were sitting on the sand, and Rob was sitting in a chair, we were eye-level with his open legs and his dangling cock. I had seen other guys naked in the locker room back in college, but I had never been this close to a naked cock before. I spaced out for a second and just kind of stared at it. The smoothness of it. Because he was circumcised, I could clearly see the ridge of the head. I admired the way it rested long, warm, and soft against his thigh. I started to wonder what it would feel like in my hand. What it would feel like as it swelled. How his testicles would tighten inside his smooth scrotum. How the head and shaft would feel in my mouth. When I looked over at Julie, I thought I caught her staring, too. Then she looked back at me and gave me a smile that I couldn't quite read.

"Uh, actually, kinda, yes, Sir. Rob." I tripped over my words as my lips and tongue fumbled over themselves.

"Well, sweetie," Jess said as she laid a hand on my bare shoulder, "Since our daughter really seems to like you-"

"Mom!" Julie interrupted.

"It's true, honey," Jess said to her daughter. "You should have nothing to hide, including your feelings. Anyway, we wanted to meet you, and we wanted to invite you over to our home."

"But," Rob continued," "we couldn't invite you into our home until we met you in person. So, we figured we would just join your day at the beach."

"Honey," Jess jumped in to her husband's explanation, "crashing their beach date was your idea, not our idea."

"Jay," Julie said, "I hope you don't mind. I love my family, and they love me. And well, it means a lot to me if we can all spend time together like this." Her blue eyes were wide and pleading. She took my hand in hers and held her breath for my reply.

"Julie, you are amazing. I'm not gonna lie, this is not quite what I expected, and this is new to me. But this is how you and your family live, and I am lucky to be here and be a part of it. So, let's have a great day." I tried to sound more confident than I felt.

Julie smiled, hugged me close, and gave me a big kiss on the lips. It was very strange kissing her, naked, in front of her parents, but Julie didn't seem to mind at all. She even let a hand fall toward my lap, giving my hardening cock a soft caress.

"Alright then, let's enjoy the day," Rob said as he reached over to the cooler and took out a bottle of champagne. "I hope you don't mind plastic cups," he said with a chuckle.

We toasted with champagne, and I tried to relax like everything was normal. I mean, it was normal, wasn't it? Maybe not to me, but to Julie and her parents, spending the day with each other naked was totally a normal thing. I tried to imagine spending the day naked with my parents. They were relatively attractive and in good shape - my dad was very fit and athletic and my mom was very tall and slender. As I imagined spending a day with them naked at the beach, I started to picture their bodies. I had seen my dad naked before, but I didn't really focus on what he looked like. I just remembered being surprised at how big his cock was. He wasn't circumcised, and his testicles were low and large between his legs. I couldn't remember ever seeing my mother naked, and I wondered how she might compare to Julie's mom. I had seen her in swim suits, and she was definitely fit. She wasn't very curvy, and the swimsuits she wore were sometimes pretty small. I wondered if she shaved her pussy, too.

As I had these thoughts throughout the day, I watched how Julie and her parents interacted with each other. They were a very affectionate family - lots of touches and hugs and kisses. I wouldn't say that it was inappropriate, just, it was like each hug lasted a second or two longer than normal. Each touch was just a little more intimate than how a father would normally touch his daughter. Each kiss lingered a little bit closer to the lips than how a college-aged girl would normally kiss her parents. Again, though, they all seemed very relaxed and happy, and I thought I must have been over-thinking things just because we were all naked.

As we played a game of naked volleyball that afternoon, I learned that Jess was very competitive and very fit - apparently she played volleyball back when she was in college. She was jumping, diving, and lunging in the sand, completely oblivious to the way her breasts bounced, and her ass and shaved pussy were exposed. If I made a good play, she gave me a "good game" pat on my bare ass. A couple of times, when we were standing next to each other, she would let her hand linger on one of my butt cheeks. Jess was also a very enthusiastic winner; since we were on the same team, she literally jumped into my arms when we won our game. She was totally unconcerned that her bare breasts were pressed against my chest and her hairless pussy was just inches away from my naked cock. Instead, she was laughing and hugging me as she gloated about our victory over her husband. I was worried that Julie or Rob would notice that my cock started to swell against Jess's open pussy, but no. It was fine.

As the day wore on, I found myself standing next to Rob in waist-deep water right at the point where the broken waves started to roll in. "So, son," he began. "What do you think of our family?"

I took a deep breath. I figured something like this conversation was coming. "Rob, I think your family is great. I think the world of Julie. And you and your wife, Jess, have been nothing but kind and welcoming to me."

Rob chuckled to himself. "That is a good answer. But that is not what I am asking. What do you think of all this?" As he asked the question, he stepped back from me as if to display his naked body, and he pointed in the direction of the beach blanket where Julie and Jess were lounging naked in the sun. Their bodies were nearly identical - tanned, smooth, and completely exposed.

"Oh." I paused. "To be honest, I was surprised that you and Jess are here. I mean, I know that Julie said she was raised as a nudist, so like, intellectually I understand what that meant. But, seeing it, and seeing how you all are around each other, it's different. It's not like anything I have experienced." I could tell that Rob was waiting for me to say more. "But you all are so comfortable, and you all seem to really love each other, and love spending time together, so I think it's pretty cool."

My answer seemed to satisfy Rob, and he took a step closer to me. I could feel something press into my thigh under the water. At first, I thought it was his hand. When I felt his hand encircle my cock under the water, I realized that his cock was pressed against me. Rob didn't move. He just continued to stand next to me, his cock against my skin, and my cock in his hand. "I am so glad to hear you say that. And you are right, we really do love each other." Just as my cock started to grow in his hand, Rob let go and stepped away from me. "Well, it is getting late. How about coming over for that barbeque?"

I was speechless, but I managed to say something like, "Sounds great!"