Author's Note: This story is an elaboration on the themes expressed in my earlier story "Nudity & Nature," (although not a sequel) and is my first attempt at a multi-chapter submission. Please note that there is a slow build-up in order to explore the experiences of a group of friends being faced with a fear of public nudity for the first time, private sexual feelings coming to light, and the awkwardness of college-age nudism and sex. While there are erotic encounters throughout, and a climax at the end, it is as much about the journey as the destination. Please read on, and I hope you enjoy!
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I pulled up to Monica's place a little past one o'clock on a sunny Saturday morning, hopped out of the car, and started to head around back. Monica's parents were coming back up the coast from the Jersey Shore today and she still had their place to herself for a little bit longer. Mei and Kiara would already be there, sitting around the pool and carrying on.
The four of us went to a nearby community college. Monica, Mei, and I had been friends since preschool, having grown up together. Kiara moved to our town when we were in junior high together. She once told me that I was the first person to say hi, making her feel welcome, and that she'd never forgotten that. The four of us had grown very close, but Monica in particular I was very close with. I had a crush on her for as long as I could remember. I always felt it was mutual, but I never broached the topic, nor did she. I came close a few times, but always chickened out.
Met on the other hand didn't know the meaning of the word shy; she was as extraverted as they come. She was also a blunt, mischievous, and sexually-driven woman who never stopped laughing at life. It was no secret that she was bisexual, and I happened to know that she had a long-held crush on Kiara. But Kiara was largely private and never opened up about her sexuality. At least not around me. I had no idea if she was bisexual, straight, or a lesbian. She just never talked about it.
Aside from these little sexual tensions, what held us together in the practical sense was our mutual interest in swimming. The four of us, plus four others, formed a swim team at school. Our specialty was speed swimming, an event we regularly competed in. We were highly ranked among other small, regional schools in the area. It was a good way for swimmers like us to engage our hobby, given that none of us planned to develop the skill further.
When I got around back, I could hear the gentle thumping of a Bob Marley song mixed with my friends' laughter. Then I saw Monica and Kiara sitting at the edge of the pool in their bikinis. They turned their heads and saw me arrive.
"Hey Mei-Mei! Ryan's here!" shouted Kiara.
"Hi guys," I said, "Sorry I'm late." I pulled my shirt and sandals off, and then sat at the edge of the pool with my feet in the water, adjacent to the girls.
Mei hurried over carrying a six-pack and started distributing cans. "Yay! Now the party can start!" We were all excited because we were about to start practicing for a big competition later that year. We chatted about the past times we'd recorded and what our strategy would be this year. Mostly we discussed switching up our order for the relay, in an effort to shave just seconds off our current time.
After a while the beer started kicking in and we descended into tossing out goofy ideas masquerading as proposed strategies for our swim practice. Monica had suggested that we spend the summer learning how to breathe underwater so that we wouldn't have to waste energy coming up for air. Kiara was more interested in supplying the team with copies amounts of alcohol to loosen us up during the competition. We then all agreed that was a very bad idea.
Finally Mei threw her arms up in the air and announced, "I have the best idea!" We all laughed at the impossibility of this statement. "No no, listen," she demanded. We all listened. "All we really need is a little dose of adrenaline to drive us a little harder. So get this - we should compete in the nude!"
Monica, having just taken a gulp of beer, nearly spit it out. Kiara and I burst into laughter. "I actually believe you'd seriously consider that, Mei," I said.
Mei looked around at us with a smirk. "I'm serious guys, we could totally do it. Don't tell me it wouldn't be exciting. And think of how many people would show up to support us!"
Monica laughed, "Exciting isn't exactly the word that came to mind..."
Mei rolled her eyes. "Don't be such a prude. Ryan, you'd do it. Right?"
Monica turned and smiled at me, with one eyebrow raised. She seemed curious to hear my answer. "Umm..." I started.
Kiara saved me from having to answer by chiming in, joking, "He'd chicken out as usual." I was fine letting that be the final word, but Mei wouldn't have it.
"I bet I can make him do it," said Mei. She got up and walked over. My heart started racing, not knowing what she was up to . Mei was a close friend, but she couldn't be trusted once she got a crazy idea in her head. She bent down next to me, and whispered in my ear. My heart sank. It was a threat; if I didn't agree to what she was about to propose, she was going to share something seriously embarrassing with the group. Something I most definitely didn't want Monica to know.
She strolled back over to her seat between Monica and Kiara with a devilish grin across her face. Then she announced, "So right now, we're all going to go skinny dipping, just to prove that we can do it. And Ryan's agreed to get us started. Right, Ryan?" She shot a demanding look at me.
Kiara started laughing. Monica looked shocked and surprised, staring at me as if to say, "Why on earth did you agree to this?" Of course I didn't, but I was in a real bind.
"Uh," I stammered, "I- um..."
"Let's go, stand up," insisted Mei. She and Kiara were finding this hilarious. Monica looked like she was about to faint, and I could tell her heart was beating out of her chest. If she felt anything like I felt toward her, she was considering the fact that there was a distinct possibility that she was about to see her best friend, who she had a crush on nearly her whole life, standing before her completely naked.
"Do I really have to do this?" I asked. My stomach was doing backflips. I wasn't sure I could go through with it. It was scary enough to get naked in front of any of them, let alone a girl I dreamed about every single night.
Mei declared, "I think you already know the answer to that."
I stood up slowly. Kiara leaned over to Mei, saying, "Look, he's shaking." They chuckled and then turned back to watch.