Chapter 1
My best friend, and she has been for many years, is Kayla. We've been in the same grade, even pretty much get the same kind of grades ever since the second grade. We're now going into our senior year of high school.
What may be a bit different is that I'm a guy. I'm Todd and my best friend is Kayla as I said.
Even though a lot of people think we're dating when they see us together, we've really just been friends all the time we've known each other. I usually go root for her when she plays soccer or runs a sprint race, yes, she's the athlete, not me and she always comes to see me in the school plays that I'm in.
Now, before you get to thinking that maybe I'm a little gay or whatever, no I'm not. I've dated a fair amount, even came close to losing my cherry, so to speak, with a girl whose family moved away just when things were looking hopeful. Oh, well.
So, why didn't I hit on Kayla? Well, honestly, she's certainly pretty enough. Long streaky blond hair down past her shoulders, pretty gray-blue eyes with long eyelashes, smooth, tan complexion, slender and fit body with a nice amount of curves, yes, those, too, she's very nice in a bikini. See, I do notice. Kayla's one of the prettiest girls in the school. And she's my best friend.
I really can't say that I've never ever thought of Kayla in a sexual way, I have. When I've seen her in a bikini it's probably not possible for any hetero guy to think of her as just one of the guys. No, she's too sexy-looking for that.
And a couple of times, I've been in her room when she changed clothes and more or less just stood there talking to me in her bra and panties. Yes, I've gotten erections because of her, look, I'm normal and she's really pretty.
But, we're friends, the best of friends. I've held her when she's been really upset and crying and she's held me. I'll never forget when my grandmother died two years ago. I bawled in Kayla's arms. She means that much to me.
In the last year or two, my best friend, Kayla, has changed a bit, she's gotten more adventurous, more impulsive, not crazy or reckless, just a bit more daredevil.
I found this out one afternoon when she picked me up, she often could get one of her parent's cars when I couldn't, and had told me we were heading for the beach.
Well, we live about thirty minutes from the ocean and that wasn't unusual, especially in the summer, so I had my trunks on and a towel in my hand when she picked me up. She was in my favorite yellow bikini. Yes, I told you I'd noticed her.
"Going someplace new, Todd, I think you'll like it. Went there last week with Karen Tomassin."
I knew Karen, of course, she's one of the hotter girls in our school, one with a bit of a reputation. Oh, well, the day was warm and sunny, it was summer, school was out, what more could a guy want. I was even with a beautiful girl in a skimpy bikini even though she was my best friend.
We took a cut-off way before we normally did and went down a kind of rutted dirt road, then out onto an open beach. She pulled up to a small parking area and we got out and I followed her up over a dune past a sign that read, "Clothing Optional Beach."
"Geez, Kayla, what's this? That means a nude beach, right?"
"There may be some but it's not mandatory, you know," she said throwing me a grin.
"I don't think that's something I could do, you know, the way guys get hard and all."
Kayla and I had talked about sex some though we'd never done anything or shown each other our bodies.
As we walked out onto the open beach, yes, there were naked people, men and women, along with some who were in their regular beach suits.
The naked ones were mostly couples, though there were about five girls near our age, they were all nude, laying on towels getting all-over tans. Oh, yes, I looked, I looked long and hard. Hard, that's just what I was.
"Come on, Todd, quit ogling the poor girls. Behave yourself," Kayla grumbled kiddingly.
She found us a place and spread out a blanket for us.
"I can't believe you brought me to a place like this. You didn't tell me, that's for sure, just brought me here."
"Todd, if I had told you, you wouldn't have wanted to come. It would have been a long, boring discussion. This way, we're here, now enjoy it. You already liked those girls."
"Yeah, they were nice," I easily admitted.
"Look you can stay just like you are but if you want to take them off and, well, if you have a normal guy-reaction to the girls, just roll over on your stomach. Simple. So just relax and enjoy yourself."
I decided that, since we were here, that I would do just that. Then, as I was watching a couple stroll naked down by the shoreline, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Kayla stand up. My eyes shifted as I saw her reach behind and untie her bra top and drop it to the blanket. Then, yes, then, she undid the side of her bikini bottom and was suddenly standing next to me completely naked.
Look, I am a guy, I wanted to turn and look straight on at her standing there but she's my best friend. So, I kind of moved like I was shifting my position on the blanket and, oh, my god, my best friend rivaled any girl I'd ever seen in Playboy or Penthouse.
I knew from her wearing a bikini that her breasts were firm and solid, that they didn't sag down in the least. But now, uncovered, oh, man, they were perfect, perfect cones topped with small pink nipples which were poked-out.
Down below, well, she was standing there facing the ocean so I couldn't see quite everything, it was more of her beautiful round butt, than the front of her, then she turned to me and presented her bare pussy to my view for the first time. I thought my heart would stop.
I knew it had taken her some courage to do this with me, I mean if I was her boyfriend, well, then, it would have made more sense. I was being silly, I thought. Hell, we're basically adults.
I looked away, far out to the ocean, set my mind on other things, then stood up and pulled off my trunks.
"See that wasn't so hard, was it. Oops, maybe that was the wrong word," she snickered. "See, nobody even noticed."
"Yeah, good, I'd hate to get an erection, that would be so embarrassing."
"I bet you look nice when you get an erection," she said quietly.
I couldn't believe that my best friend said that. My face felt hot as the sun that day as I sat down.
"Todd, you are such fun to tease, you really are," she laughed.
I was sitting but now my dick was on the rise after her comment and, as I rolled over, I told her, "See what you've done? All your fault."
"Well, the way you're laying, no, I can't see a thing. You're no fun, Todd."
She was laying on her side looking at me as I couldn't help but see her beautiful, sexy body.
"I thought we were friends, Kayla," I said thinking that she'd pushed the whole nude beach thing pretty far.
"I'm sorry, Todd, I guess I upset you, I didn't mean to, I was just having some fun and I think I went too far. Sorry, still friends?"
"Yes, of course, best friends," I replied.
"Can I ask you something?"
'Sure."
"When you got an erection just now...did I cause it, you looking at me?"
