Hi, everyone!
I'm new to this site. Just some notes before you read.
This should be the beginning of a quite long series (how long I don't know). Some of the next chapters are almost complete. I think each episode would be mostly a stand-alone, with the entire series showing recurring characters and some development in a more general storyline.
I think the best category for this first chapter is exhibitionism, although other options would also make sense. The sexy events in this first episode are pretty softcore and they most concern embarrassment for nudity and playful situations without the involvement of actual sex. Also, the protagonists of these events are mostly guys, so you would like it if you also like gay or bisexual stuff.
Also, English is not my first language. I checked as much as I could so to avoid any blatant grammar or spelling mistakes, but I fear I might have worded things in ways that would appear strange to a native speaker sometimes. If there is any part which is difficult to follow or if you have any suggestion on how to make this tale better, tell me! I'm open to all improvements!
The story is set in Italy, so all characters have Italian names and nicknames.
Also, every measure is in the metric system, because I am not used to imperial units.
The series is called Angy and Fede, but the character of Angy (short for Angelica) doesn't appear in this first episode.
Hope you enjoy!
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CHAPTER 1: JOELE'S REVENGE
My name is Federico, but everyone, outside formal contexts, calls me just Fede. When I was a teenager, I gave to whoever asked that abbreviation as if it were my name. I was a nerd. Small for my age, far too thin, without muscles. I also had a high-pitched childish voice. I was fond of video games and any activity that didn't include interaction with others or physical effort. Recently turned eighteen, and I had grown up a little, both physically and psychologically, but my process of transformation was still at its beginning. During my childhood and my first adolescence, the other boys mostly tried to annoy and mock me; while girls mostly ignored me. For this reason, I spent most of my days with the other loser of my class: Luca.
Unlike me, Luca came from a family with good genetics, where everyone was good-looking. However, he was a lazy sweet tooth and his mother fed him everything edible on this Earth. So, even his metabolism, favoured by Mother Nature, gave up, and he transformed into a plump piglet. We spent our time together at my house (or, more rarely, at his). We played and discussed of videogames and of that other thing we didn't understand perfectly: sex. The porn videos we watched taught us something, but we rarely looked at them together, because it was too embarrassing.
Surely, at eighteen years of age, I understood sex a little better, but it gave me anxiety and nothing more: I had just passed through a couple of disastrous courtship attempts with girls. My friendships were still limited to Luca and a few others.
One day in spring, a piece of the wall of our school fell down. It was nothing but some small rubble, but the event sparked rightful indignation. Students and families went to the streets of our town against the poor maintenance of school buildings. Our school was closed down for checks and restorations. The mayor vowed that everything would have returned to normal "in the shortest time possible". However, we got a couple of days free, because there was no way of moving all of us to the classrooms of other local schools. We had no school and the weather was already pretty hot, so we thought of going to the beach. They were working days and the bathing season was still at the beginning, so we expected to find very few people. Luca immediately set out to come with me. But our parents had to go to work and couldn't bring us to the sea. Neither I nor Luca had a driving license yet.
Luca had a sister. Her name was Joele and she was a stunning girl. She was in her twenties; she was taking a post-high-school break period. She had quite promiscuous sexuality. It was hard to say how many guys had gotten laid with her: she was shy on the topic and there were too many absurd rumors circling around. I was envious that Luca had such beauty in his house. But she was her sister and so she did not affect him. They even quarreled. Joele had a driving license, but she was still not confident enough to drive from our town to the sea. However, she was dating a twenty-one years old guy named Mirco. He was a friend to both Luca's family and mine. Everyone trusted him because he seemed an earnest and sensible guy. Mirco was currently unemployed because his fixed-term work contract had just expired. Now, he was looking for something else, but that day he was free. So, it was decided: we went to the sea on a Wednesday: Luca, Joele, Mirco and I. At the last moment, another girl from our class, Sara, joined us. She was the daughter of a friend of my mom and this explained her presence. She was a shy girl and not very attractive to me, but I had a moderate friendship with her. Luca instead was quite interested in her (just like in every other girl), even if he was too embarrassed to even try approaching her.
Joele had some secret resentment towards me. Some years before, she was engaged to a classmate of mine. I knew that she was betraying him with another guy. I decided to tell him. As I was not the only witness, my classmate decided to break up with Joele. It was pretty mean of me, I agree, but he was a friend of mine. I also thought that Joele would have never discovered that I was one of the spies. Unbeknownst to me, he had, during a confrontation with her, mistakenly given her my name. She did nothing to me at the time. Years passed and her hostility towards me, which I had no clue about, diminished. However, she didn't forget. She was a friend of mine now, but she was waiting for the right time to take her little revenge. I humiliated her and made her lose her boyfriend. She didn't want to be so harsh on me, but just to find a playful way of giving me some embarrassment. Of that revenge desire, I knew nothing about, but I would have soon known.
We took Mirco's car (our families agreed to pay him a third of the gas each) and we went to the sea. Mirco knew a place not far away, usually not too crowded, free, and clean enough. Mirco was our driver, and Joele was on the seat near him; while we occupied the backseats, I was in between Luca and Sara. Mirco and Joele spent the trip chatting and flirting. Joele now wanted a more committed and long-lasting relationship and she was more cautious. She found Mirco attractive, but they still haven't done anything even vaguely sexual and for now, everything was uncertain. I was a bit envious of Mirco, who was an incredibly beautiful guy dating an incredibly beautiful girl. I tried to distract myself from my own envy by talking with Luca. He drifted through the conversation on video games. Sara was scrolling through her social media, paying no attention to us.
We arrived, parked the car, and went down some little stairs, which led to Mirco's suggested beach. It was a 400-metres long straight line of sand that was then cut from both sides, as the coastline drifted inland. As it was a free beach, there were no changing rooms, so we already had our bathing suits under our clothes. We put a large beach towel near the sea and our bags on it, undressed, and went to the sea.
I was stunned by Joele's body. She had a slightly dark complexion: not tanning, but her natural skin colour, taken from her dad's genetic line, as he had Sicilian ancestors. She was so fucking gorgeous: not too skinny, nor too fat, a body that vibrated with tone and energy, but that was still very dainty. Her breasts were not huge but were proportionate to her body and her ass was just a sight. The show of this half-naked brunette bathing in the water drove me crazy. As I was so full of the hormones of youth, just seeing her almost gave me an erection. I tried to distract myself as much as I could by playing with Mirco and Luca. With a long bath, the morning passed. We lay down on the towels. While I was exiting the water, I saw Joele whispering something to Mirco's ear, while both were looking at me. I still didn't know, but Joele's revenge started.
Mirco came near me, smiling. With a quite loud voice, so that everyone could hear, he told me: "Do you know it is wrong to make girls angry?"
I didn't understand his point, I was just quite annoyed. He went on without giving me the time to reply: "I'm quite hungry, we need to go back to the parking area. There is a kiosk there, making sandwiches and stuff."
We agreed and stood up to collect everything and put it in the bags. Mirco pointed at my swimming trunks, saying: "They're still not dry and also full of sand, you need to change them."
"Ok" I responded, believing that he thought to get a bit away from the others and give me my briefs while I was covered by a towel. Instead, Mirco came close to me from behind and grabbed my trunks. In an instant, they were below my knees. I was a very shy guy and now I was completely naked in front of two girls and my best friend. Panicking, I tried to cover myself with my hands and run away. It was a stupid move: my trunks fell to the ground, Mirco grabbed them, shake them a little to remove the sand, and put them into his bag. Joele was laughing with satisfaction, Sara seemed a bit uncomfortable, and Luca just smiled. I ran near the sea and I didn't want to go back to the group, because at the moment they could only see my back. I started to shout to Mirco, demanding my trunks or my briefs.
Joele commented: "He who humiliates the others, will be humiliated" and laughed loudly. I stopped for a moment to think about what she was saying, and I understood. She had discovered that I was one of the spies! Lesson learned; revenge accepted.
Mirco replied to my requests: "I can give you your briefs, but you have to come here and put them on in front of all of us!" "Go fuck yourself!" I replied, making all the group laugh. "It's not my problem. You can remain there, while we go to eat. Let us go!" continued Mirco, calmly.
They seemed serious: they put everything into the bags and, despite some small complaints from Luca and Sara, they started to move towards the stairs. They were treating me like a small child, with mom threatening to go away if he misbehaves! In a panic, I decided to follow them. I walked towards the stairs at a steady pace, trying to cover myself as much as I could. My friends were already at the start of the stairs when I reached them. I shouted to Mirco, as I got close: "You! Idiot! Give my briefs! Stop this stupid prank!" It could be seen that I would have preferred to die there rather than be seen naked: Joel's attempt to humiliate me had been successful.
Mirco, with emphasised calm, asked Joele: "Do you forgive him?"
She replied: "If he apologises..."
He ordered me: "Apologise!"
I muttered, naked amidst four of my friends, with a low and uncaring voice: "Yes, yes, I'm sorry..."
"Apologise better!"
I tried to be somewhat funny and in a very bombastic tone I said: "Excuse me, Mademoiselle Joele, I offer to your Grace the sincerest apologies for my unduly intrusion in your romantic affairs."
"I like that. Apologies accepted." She concluded, smiling. This joke had a certain success, I had kindly recovered my dignity.
"Alright. Joele, you have the towels and the clothes in your bag. You and Sara will dress up here, then go to the car. I and the boys will change our clothes above the stairs" said Mirco.
