As she stepped onto the beach and finally felt the warmth of the sand between her toes, Hailee Steinfeld felt truly free for the first time in a long time. With the COVID pandemic continuing to rage on across the world, the past year of her life had been turned upside down. Although she had been lucky enough to keep working throughout, the shoots had been nothing but isolation bubbles, non-stop safety checks, and enough swab tests being shoved up her nose that it felt sorer than after a night of her doing coke.
When she got the call from her agent about the chance to do a film on a remote Caribbean island, she immediately leaped at the chance. The Caribbean was obviously a beautiful place to escape to in any circumstance, but even more than usual it felt like a true paradise. COVID cases were so low on the island she was headed to that there were essentially no restrictions at all, and more than anything Hailee was excited just to feel like things were back to normal again for a couple of months.
Part of the reason for the island's success at managing the virus though was their strict isolation process upon arrival. Once her plane touched down, she was immediately escorted to her hotel suite and wasn't able to leave for two weeks. For 14 days it was just her and those four walls and anything she needed would be delivered to her door with no chance of contact with anyone.
Luckily for Hailee, the suite she was given one of several gorgeous private bungalows that lined the edge of the water, with the larger main building behind them further inland. With its stunning views of the ocean, her room was anything but claustrophobic. It had a large glass door that opened out onto a dock that extended out over the water, but unfortunately, that would have to remain closed off for now.
The inside of the bungalow was very well stocked with other things for her to do though and she spent her days in isolation exercising and doing yoga, sipping wine and reading in the bathtub, watching Netflix, and when things really hit a lull she could always count on the company of her vibrator to make the hours go by.
It had grown to become quite the faithful companion for her over the last year, as working during the quarantine made it basically impossible to date anyone with all the actors being sequestered into small bubbles that could only be close to each other.
While she was filming Dickinson, a few hot and heavy love scenes with her co-star Ella Hunt got both of them so worked up that they spent some nights together relieving each other's sexual frustrations when they could, but for the most part sex had been hard to come by over the past year, especially with men, and Hailee would be lying if she said she wasn't more than a bit horny.
Despite her luxurious accommodations, cabin fever was inevitable after two weeks inside and Hailee was ecstatic when her two weeks were finally up. As a member of the film crew came to test her one last time and confirm she tested negative, she was finally free to do as she pleased and still had a few days to lounge around before she had to start working.
Hailee planned a day of total relaxation beginning with room service delivering some brunch and mimosas that she ate on her bungalow's dock. She found herself so excited by the lack of restrictions, and probably motivated a little by her light drunkenness, that she gave the room service girl a big hug with her tip as she cleaned away the dishes.
As she went back into the bungalow to get dressed for the beach, she decided she didn't want even a moment away from the fresh air and sunshine and left the large door wide open to the ocean as she stripped out of her pajamas. One of the other benefits of the island being so restricting of who was coming in and out was that there were no paparazzi around to spy on her, and she relished not having to worry about anyone snapping a picture of her as she lounged around naked as she could usually only do in her own home.
She stood there for a moment, just feeling the ocean breeze against her nude body, drinking in the feeling of liberation as the air seemed almost to kiss her toned abs and legs, perky breasts, and neatly trimmed pussy. She closed her eyes and smiled, taking in a deep breath as she felt more content than she had in ages.
After enjoying her moment of peace, Hailee went to prepping for the beach: lotioning up her body, packing her bag, rolling a few joints to bring, and slipping into a pink string bikini that was cut just short enough to show off an ample but tasteful amount of her tight ass. Grabbing her sunglasses as she headed for the door, she set off down the beach, happy once again to feel the sand beneath her bare feet.
Although not empty, the beach certainly had plenty of room without the usual crop of tourists that would have filled it in earlier times, and it seemed to mostly be filled with locals who were pretty widely spread out. As Hailee scanned across the beach, looking for a good spot to sit, she was taken aback by the sight of a young topless woman walking along the edge of the water, and, judging from her lack of tan lines, this seemed to be standard practice for her. Surprised, Hailee quickly scanned further around the beach, finally spotting a sign that said, "Clothing Optional."
Hailee didn't remember hearing anything about a nude beach when she was told about her accommodations, but she wasn't opposed to the idea. Although she had been to nude beaches before, she never stripped off herself, fearful that someone might snap a picture of her. She was proud of her body and incredibly comfortable (to the surprise of some of her acquaintances and co-stars) being naked around people she knew in safe environments, but it was too much of a career risk for her to strip off in public. She was never going to complain about seeing other beautiful naked bodies though and took a second to covertly admire the woman's ample breasts before spotting a few unclaimed lounge chairs under some trees.
As she approached, she realized the spot was perfect with the trees and a few bushes providing some shade and cover that gave her a bit of seclusion from the rest of the beach. She sat and leaned back into the lounge chair, breathing in the ocean air and enjoying the way the slight breeze was hitting her skin. She reached into her bag and pulled out one of the joints she had rolled earlier, sparking it up and taking a long, deep drag on it, holding the smoke in for a few seconds before blowing it out, feeling the high start to wash over her. She had really missed feeling this relaxed.
After she finished smoking, she laid back and closed her eyes, just enjoying the warmth and listening to the calm sounds of the water for a while. She laid there long enough that she could almost feel herself starting to drift off, but she was startled back awake as she heard a shrill scream, quickly followed by laughter.
As she opened her eyes and looked over, she saw the topless woman from earlier again, now out in the water with a man who was playfully splashing her. Hailee watched the scene unfold, struggling not to notice the way the woman's breasts bounced and jiggled as she recoiled and jumped back. As the man hit her again with water, her chest almost seemed to glisten as the sunlight hit it. Hailee could feel jealousy growing inside her.
She looked away from the pair, now scanning around her immediate surroundings, looking for any other signs of people. She saw no one besides some other beachgoers far back closer to the hotel, mostly obscured from her by the trees and bushes. Hailee suddenly felt bold, with jealousy and the high from her weed flowing through her. "Fuck it," she said to herself as she undid the strings on her bikini top and dropped it to the ground.
Although not the largest breasts anyone had ever seen on a young Hollywood starlet, Hailee was quite fond of her perky assets and had never had any complaints about them, and she loved the feeling of having them out in the open. Her nipples in particular were very sensitive and she felt a small twinge of pleasure feeling the breeze against them. She laid back again for a while, both relaxed and invigorated by her public nudity, feeling like it was exactly what she needed after a year of being hidden behind masks, barriers, and all other manners of safety implementations.
After a while longer lounging, the heat finally began to get to her and she decided to take her first dip in the ocean. As she went to get up, she scanned around again for other people. She realized that if she left her hiding spot by the trees, her boobs would be on full display for everyone else, but at this moment she felt too content and stoned to care.
As she approached the water, Hailee noticed the woman who was getting splashed was now exiting the water about 30 feet down the beach. As they both got to the edge of the water, the woman looked over at Hailee and gave a nod and a smile. Although the interaction was incredibly brief and innocuous, Hailee was both excited and relieved to know that someone had now seen her topless and not made a big deal of it. It felt like a band-aid being ripped off all at once that left her feeling like it made no difference now if anyone saw her.
