[If you've missed it there is an introduction to this which has already been published.
This was originally written to accompany a series of artistic nude photographs.]
The noontime sun was now casting its intense embrace over the sandy beach where Harriette lay now acclimatising to her inaugural naked outing. She closed her eyes, feeling the gentle breeze caressing her skin, tingling against her exposed nipples as the sound of the waves serenaded her. The sole purpose of her day was creating and exploring a new comfort zone on the naturist beach, but as time passed, her stomach began to growl, demanding sustenance.
Harriette rose from her beach towel and decided to embark on a culinary adventure, wearing noting but sunscreen and a hat she set off in search of a nearby café or food stall. As she strolled along the shoreline, past the naked sun baked forms, the unfamiliar surroundings made her feel like a stranger in this coastal paradise. Her hunger only intensified as she scanned the horizon, searching for any sign of facilities but desperately trying not to accidentally linger her gaze too long lest she look like she was staring at the pervasive nudity.
She must have been looking confused as a friendly couple approached her. They introduced themselves as Sarah and Michael, who were on holiday in the resort for their third time together, they knew it so well. Sarah noticed Harriette's puzzled expression and inquired about her quest for food.
With a warm smile, Sarah began to share a list of resort gems that would satisfy Harriette's hunger. She recommended a quaint beachside café bar that served delectable seafood and refreshing cocktails, in fact they were headed that way, would she like to join them?
They made small talk as they strolled along, each sandy step Harriette settling comfortably with their shared nudity. No instant award erection (which is what she'd feared). She couldn't help but notice that Sarah and Michael made a highly attractive couple. Clearly connected to each other, affectionate, holding hands, a deeply infectious spark. The kind of glow when love shines out from within. They reached the charming beachside café bar, where the scent of grilled seafood and the clinking of glasses filled the air. At the square table looking out onto the ocean Harriette took a seat opposite the view, Sarah opposite Michael, who ordered a refreshing jug of cocktails for them while they pondered their lunch options.
With the afternoon alcohol hitting her empty stomach Harriette's gaze kept on being captivated by Sarah's bare breasts. She'd rarely seen someone with areola as big as her own. She used to be teased about them at school in the changing rooms, yet Sarah was so very confidently out there with hers. Michael, clearly adored his partner and the shared their flirtatious glances as they added to the restaurant chatter.
During the trio's naked lunch together, as they enjoyed their seafood dishes and cool clear cocktails, the conversation flowed effortlessly. Harriette was eager to learn more about Sarah and Michael's lives beyond this coastal paradise. She sipped away as they shared their passion for naturism, art, and marine biology. Michael explaining that they met close by a naturist retreat and he'd initially been drawn to Sarah's vivacious glow, and Harriette could see why. Her naked body was captivating, but even more so her welcoming spirit.
Sarah, with a glint of enthusiasm in her eyes, began to share her love for photography. She'd explained to Michael how recently she'd been specialising in nude portraiture and could he be her muse? The rest of their story was evident.
Michael spoke passionately about how his love for free-diving had led them to a chance encounter on a costal pathway. He'd talked to Sarah describing the feeling of plunging into the depths of the ocean without the encumbrance of scuba gear, feeling weightless and at one with the sea. Michael regaled Harriette with stories of encounters with marine life, from graceful dolphins to sea turtles. His eyes lit up as he recounted his most memorable dives, exploring the entrance of mysterious underwater caves. They had journeyed together the following day on a dive boat where Sarah has spent her time photographing scenes from above while Michael recorded his adventures beneath.
Sarah showed Harriette some of her shots on her phone, first of sea life, then posed portraits of several women. She had a knack for capturing the essence of femininity, teaming with a powerful glow. Harriette was captivated by the vivid images and admired Sarah's talent and passion. Harriette expressed curiosity about her work, would she possibly capture her in all her glory on her first full day of being fully nude? With a warm smile, Sarah agreed enthusiastically.
The next set of images were of Michael, the light shone both off him and from within throughout the photos. Then for a moment Harriette was taken aback at the image she'd scrolled to. It was the first time since she arrived that she'd actually seen an erection. The reflection of light from the drop of moisture at head of his penis was outstanding. She was captivated but fell like she'd invaded their privacy. "Oh, the next set are our favourites!" Sarah exclaimed. Harriette looked, Michael stood with a woman, clearly not Sarah, her lips poised by the droplet. In the next shot that same drop oozing as she's wrapping her breasts around his erection. Next her tongue against his shaft, the following showing a clear string trailing from his tip to her lips. In the next he was posed by her breasts ready to suck her erect nipples. The following shot showed Michael on one nipple and Sarah on the other. Harriette felt her arousal build. "Oh that was a fun shot!" "...although we had to try a few times to get it right, didn't we?" They laughed together. "You actually have the perfect nipples to photograph, they looks so beautiful when aroused." And that was the first time attention had been brought to her heightened state. Harriette was usually slow to stir to any sexual leanings but right now she thought she could feel a wetness building between her legs.
"It's perfectly fine to feel horny here. It's the sun on the skin, it does things to ya!' Sarah explained.
"I feel so wet" Harriette whispered.
Sarah put her phone on to camera mode. "Show me! Capture that raw wetness! Let me see that beauty! Only if you dare."
