"Are you sure that you're cool with this?" Rebecca questioned me from the opposite side of my small kitchen. She was packing some beers, seltzers, and sandwiches into a cooler bag when she looked over at me. "It won't be fun if you're not into it."
"I'm actually really looking forward to this. I think it's going to be great. What's not to like about a beach day?" I replied. The two of us were getting ready to go to a nude beach for the first time. It was a beautiful summer day; hot, sunny, and neither of us had anything else going on. We could stay all day if we wanted to.
"And it's alright that I invited Helen too?" Rebecca asked with a sly grin, her wide mouth and thick lips curling up on the sides. Yes, it was very alright that Helen was coming to the nude beach with us. Before I could answer she added some details, as if I didn't know what I was getting into. "Are you sure you can handle yourself around her curves? I noticed the way that you two hit it off last week, and I don't want it to turn into a thing out there on the beach. That could be embarrassing for everyone." The way that Rebecca said it made me think that she did want it to be a thing, at least a minor one. Her clear blue eyes drifted down to my crotch before she looked back up at the rest of me. A very social gal, Rebecca could have invited any of her million friends but Helen was the one that she chose. And this was after seeing how the two of us got along at a party last week.
I had never met Helen before the house party. I had actually only known Rebecca for a couple of weeks too. We met at a bar one night and hit it off for a variety of reasons; physical attraction being the main reason though. Rebecca was tall, over six feet, and when I saw her in a crowd at the bar and the way that she was towering over everyone else my cock just started to get hard immediately. I'm a couple of inches over six feet and she wasn't much shorter than me, which is such a turn on. I think I must have been sending out some sort of primal signal across the crowded bar because she turned around and found me staring at her, the look on her face was as if she completely expected it. Both of us walked away from whatever conversation we were having and just started talking to one another with the clear understanding that we knew where this night was heading. And no surprises there, it led back to her house.
Since then the two of us had hung out a bunch of times and it was a lot of fun. Neither of us had the inclination to make it more than it was. Which was a very casual and very enjoyable connection between two people with a lot of attraction to one another. It was Rebecca's idea to check out a nude beach that was in the area and she also mentioned that the two of us should pay a visit to a sex club in our city, another thing that had always interested me but that I had never done.
I looked at Rebecca and pondered her question about being around Helen. "Can I handle myself? Well, I certainly won't be doing anything crazy. But I have no idea what it's going to be like to be around so many naked people. You've seen what happens to my cock around your naked body..."
She cut me off. "I have. It gets really fucking hard." In response Rebecca stepped out from behind the kitchen island so I could get a good look at her. In addition to being tall Rebecca was also remarkably fit. She told me that she had played volleyball in high school and it was obvious that she was gifted athletically. As far as I knew she didn't have any rigorous routine but she looked like someone who spent time in the gym. She would occasionally drop in on some rec league volleyball or basketball because she liked the competition, but that was about it. She wasn't one of those willowy women who seemed uncomfortable in her body either. Her legs were long with defined muscles, toned arms and rounded shoulders, and a traditionally beautiful face. Dark eyes and dyed black hair that came a little past her shoulders. Her style on any given day was fluid, but she always carried herself with a vampy attitude.
Right now she was wearing a bikini top that put her great rack on display. Bigger than average tits that fit her perfectly. That was true of her entire body, it all went together great. Her jean shorts hugged her bubble butt. The tight denim rode up as it struggled to adjust to her contours. Her complexion was dark, I wasn't sure if she was just tan or this is how she always looked. It was the middle of summer and I just met this girl a couple of weeks ago.
I laughed a little at her comment about my dick. "True. But everyone says going to a nude beach is different, it's not like being in a porno or something. But with Helen there too? Honestly, that could be a problem though." I smirked.
Helen and I had only met one time. Rebecca and her had been friends for a year or two, I think they knew each other from working at a bar at some point but now they mainly kept in touch through a larger social scene. They certainly weren't best friends but really seemed to enjoy each other's company. Helen was cool, the two of us got along pretty well and wound up having a long discussion about mythology and folklore. She had been an English major and enjoyed a conversation where she could get into all that. I skipped college but I had read enough books and comics to hold my own in the discussion.
But her body? Jesus. It was built for sin. At the party she was wearing a light blue sundress that was cinched at the waist and I don't think I'd ever actually been around someone built like her. She was on the tall side, though nothing like Rebecca, and proportioned in such an obscene way. Her hips and ass popped away from her body in a way that gave her entire silhouette an irresistible voluptuous quality, it was hard to be around her and not feel as if her lower half was reaching for you, trying to bring you closer into her orbit. And her tits...well, they were something else. The dress showed a considerable amount of cleavage and I couldn't help but stare at the long expanse of pale flesh that was visible. There was just so much woman to her. And all of it sexy and confident. Sometimes when I would see a bigger girl like her it was obvious that they weren't comfortable in their body or didn't really know how to dress to accentuate what they had, and instead came off looking frumpy or poorly put together. Not Helen. She owned it all. The bra she had on must have been supported by iron cables because it held up her enormous tits enough that you could see that she had actually had a pretty slim stomach and waist. Or at least that there was a significant contrast between her midsection and the areas above and below it.
Since I met Helen I had thought about her a bunch and was hoping for a chance to run into her again. As a good friend of Rebecca's I knew that nothing was ever going to happen but that didn't mean I couldn't look. So when Rebecca mentioned that she had invited her on our initial foray to the nude beach I felt like I won the lottery. It was perfect. I'd get to spend the day with two very attractive women and, most likely, see them both nude. I felt like a prince.
"I knew that you thought Helen was hot. I could tell from the way that you two were flirting that there was something going on," Rebecca said. I started to open my mouth, I guess to defend myself or assure Rebecca that I found her to be the more attractive of the two. I don't know what I was going to say and I never found out because Rebecca cut me off again before I got it out. "Dan, I don't need to hear it. She is hot. Real hot. Especially if you're into really gigantic tits and asses. I get it. I am quite confident in my own sexiness. And you know what?"
She looked at me, waiting for my answer. This time she was going to let me talk.
"What?"
"I don't think that you're the only hot guy either," she winked and took a couple steps closer, sizing me up and running her tongue along her upper lip. "You might have the best dick. But I'm looking forward to seeing a whole bunch of dicks today. So I might change my mind before this day is over."
I smiled back at her. There was no doubt that Rebecca was hot and I loved that she didn't need me to let her know that. She was totally aware of her sex appeal and carried herself with that knowledge. We were all in our early twenties and I noticed that there was starting to be a divide in sexuality among people around our age. There were some people, most people actually, that were still figuring themselves out and what they liked and how they felt about themselves in a sexual way. It was a healthy, normal progression of self discovery.
