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 Beach with the Boys

   By Emi Tsuruta

   Note: this is one in a series of posts about my life.  If you'd like to
know more about my friends and me, drop by my home page at:
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   I'd been waiting all summer for another chance to go to the beach, and
finally, the day arrived.  My best friend Satomi and I had bought new
bikinis, and had made a date to go with Takuya and Hiro, two younger boys
who were staying in Satomi's dorm for the summer.  For a while, I've
thought that Satomi may have a thing for Hiro, and perhaps he likes her
too. I must admit I always found Hiro to be a bit of a clown.  When we were
in the bikini store, he tumbled right into one of the clothes racks, and
knocked it over.  I guess that was partly my fault, but still.  Anyway, I
was really glad Satomi was showing interest in guys again, and I wanted to
help her in any way I could.

   That Saturday, I went over to Satomi's dorm, and the four of us headed
out from there.  Everyone was dressed in a breezy style ready for summer.
Satomi had on a short yellow sundress with blue flowers.  Takuya and Hiro
had on sunglasses, and were wearing these long shorts, cargo pants I guess
like the American boys wear.  They were both smiling ear to ear, apparently
looking forward to seeing Satomi and me in our bikinis.

   Satomi peered over at me nervously, worrying as usual about how she
should act around Hiro.  She's so hopeless around guys, but anyway, he
didn't seem to mind.  He'd told us he had a girlfriend in Japan before he
came, but they broke up after she sicked her new hooligan boyfriend on poor
Hiro.  Apparently, that was one of main reasons he had come to the States -
to get away from this guy.  I didn't know quite what to make of all of
this, but Satomi clearly felt sympathy for Hiro and his troubled past.

   Anyway, we took the bus down to the main beach.  It was absolutely
packed.  Oceanview is not a major beach destination, but sometimes people
come here from Los Angeles or San Diego.  There usually aren't too many
Japanese tourists, but there are lots of Americans and some Mexicans and
people from other places.  We walked up and down the beach looking for a
good spot to set down our stuff, but the whole beach was pretty crowded. 
Satomi kept trying to drag us away towards the far end, but we finally
managed to find an empty patch of sand right in front of this hotel. 
Around us were all these Americans lying out on their reclining beach
chairs.

   For some reason, there seemed to be a lot of men, hanging near the beach
fully dressed.  Satomi noticed it too, and the two of us were trying to
figure out what was going on.  Were they locals who hadn't brought their
swimsuits?  Or out-of-towners who just came to gawk?  Takuya and Hiro
didn't seem too concerned.  They headed off to find a washroom.  Satomi had
her swimsuit on under her clothes, so she was ready in no time.

   "How do I look?" she asked.  She was wearing her new suit, a light blue
and white bikini with a lily pattern on it.  She'd tied the sides neatly in
bows, and smiled, looking down at it shyly.

   "You look great.  You should wear suits like that more often," I nodded,
happy to see her in a bikini for once.  I think Satomi has a great body - a
slender waist, wide hips and nicely shaped breasts.  My bust is maybe a bit
bigger than hers, but I still think she has the kind of figure guys go for.
She finally sat down on her towel, and started rubbing sun block onto her
arms and shoulders.

   I still had to change into my own swimsuit.  Even though there were all
these people around, they didn't seem to be paying much attention to me.  I
finally pulled out my big coral and pink beach towel, and wrapped it around
my shoulders to cover up.  When I was younger, a couple of times, I wore my
swimsuit under my dress, but forgot to bring underwear, and had to go home
pantiless.  That was pretty embarrassing, so more recently, I tend to pack
my suit in my backpack, and change once we get there.  That way I have
undies for the trip home.

   Satomi was still busy putting on sun block, so I tried to push down my
mini-skirt without flicking the towel up.  It was actually pretty windy out
there by the seashore.  The towel kept fluttering in the wind.  I kept
smoothing the towel back down, but it was hard to do two things at once.  I
let the towel blow up, and pulled off my skirt.  Satomi was glaring over at
me, worried, but the other beachgoers weren't really focusing on me.  A lot
of people change on the beach.  I remember a Chinese girl who got changed
by her family's van.  It seemed like a natural thing to do.

   Once I'd gotten the skirt off, I tried to pull off my t-shirt.  That was
a bit harder because I needed both hands.  I had a sports bra in my bag for
later, but I was bare-breasted under the t-shirt.  I held the towel against
my tits with one hand, and slowly pulled the t-shirt up.  I wriggled out of
the arm holes, pinned the towel to my chest with my chin, and finally
managed to get the t-shirt off.  I took a hold of the towel again, but just
as I tossed the t-shirt to Satomi, a big gust of wind blew my towel up.

   I gasped, and grabbed for it, but I wasn't quick enough.  For a moment,
everyone could see my bare breasts.  I was so embarrassed.  I looked around
to see what people made of this.  Satomi wasn't really paying attention,
but some of the guys zeroed in on me right away.  One guy had a camera, and
was eyeing me in wonder.  The young couple lying behind us started
laughing. I let out a little giggle, embarrassed.  I hope that guy didn't
get a picture of me topless.

   Satomi could tell from the way people were reacting that I must have
done something.  She jumped to her feet, grabbed my towel, and helped wrap
it back around me.  She looked at me sternly urging me not to fool around.

   "It wasn't on purpose, I swear," I whispered.  She looked doubtful. 
She'd seen me do these things before.  Anyway, Satomi grabbed hold of the
towel, and held it tightly around me while I pulled my bikini top on.  I
finally got it on, and gave Satomi an apologetic smile, but she was still
grimacing.

   "Relax," I whispered.  "It's no big deal."

   She pursed her lips in this exasperated look, but she didn't seem all
that angry.  I think she was mainly trying to keep Hiro from seeing me. 
She should try some of these things on him.  He'd probably like it.

   Anyway, next I started pulling down my panties.  The wind picked up
again, and Satomi had trouble keeping my towel in check.  I giggled, and
grabbed for it, but it had blown way up again.  My panties were hanging
mid-thigh, so the people behind us probably got a peek at my bare behind.
Satomi covered my bush with my bikini bottoms, and glared at me trying to
get me to stop laughing.  I couldn't help it though.  The whole situation
seemed so funny.

   Satomi helped me wrap the towel around my bare bottom, and I wiggled my
hips till my panties fell to the ground.  Just then, Takuya and Hiro came
back grinning like idiots.

   "Quite a show!" Takuya burbled with glee.  "You've got a great ass,
Emi."

   I was kind of grateful for the compliment.  With my panties off, I felt
kind of sexy, but I was glad in a way that he'd noticed.  It's not often
that guys tell you what they think.  A lot of guys seem to like my body,
but a girl likes a little confirmation now and then.

   Satomi smoothed my towel down, determined more than ever to keep it from
blowing up again now that Hiro was right here watching.  I thought she was
overreacting though, and gently nudged her to back up.  Unfortunately, it
was true that all the people around us were staring at me now.  I gave in,
took the bikini bottoms from her, and slid them on.

   "There.  Are you happy?" I whispered to her.  She didn't look happy at
all.  I felt a bit bad, but honestly, it wasn't like I planned it.  Anyway,
we all finally sat down on our towels.  I got out some sun block, but
Takuya took it from me.

   "Here, let me help," he offered.  Satomi would have none of it though,
and took the sun block from him.

   "Oh no, you don't.  I've heard about the things you do."

   "What?  What things?" he protested.

   "Oh, all kinds of stuff.  I know all about it.  You're a bad boy."

   I didn't say anything.  I was pretty sure I hadn't told Satomi about
Takuya's stunts, but I guess she heard it from other people - perhaps from
Hiro.  Anyway, I let her rub the sun block on my back.  Both Takuya and
Hiro were sitting there were their mouths open staring at Satomi and me. 
They looked as if they were getting a real kick out of watching Satomi oil
me up.  I just laughed, but Satomi looked at them annoyed.

   Anyway, as soon as I was all ready, I went in swimming.  I'd been really
looking forward to this.  Takuya came out too, and followed me around while
Satomi and Hiro lay chatting on the beach.  I was so pleased because it
finally looked like Satomi might have found herself a boyfriend.  He was a
bit young, but even so, I was happy for her.  She needs to get out, enjoy
herself, have some fun.

   Anyway, after we'd been swimming a while, I started to get hungry.  I
came back to shore, and suggested we go get some lunch.  There are a few
restaurants near there and fast food places.  Takuya and Hiro pulled on
shirts, but Satomi and I just slid on our sandals, and went in our bikinis.

   We walked up to this family restaurant, but a sign on the door said we
had to be wearing shirts and shoes.  I suddenly pictured myself putting on
a shirt but taking off my bikini bottoms.  That would be so funny to walk
in there bottomless.  And they wouldn't be able to complain either as long
as I had on a shirt and shoes.  Is that what the sign meant?  I started to
picture all four of us bottomless.  I guess Satomi could tell I was
thinking naughty thoughts.  She said we should just go in.  There were lots
of girls outside there in bikinis.  The Maitre D' looked at us a bit funny,
but in the end, he didn't object.

   We sat down, and the waitress brought our menus.  She was a tall woman,
blonde with big breasts.  She was really friendly too, flirting with Takuya
and Hiro a bit.  Satomi seemed pretty annoyed, and even I couldn't help
wishing she would be a bit more considerate.  The guys seemed quite taken
with her.  I tried to change the subject.

   "Do you think I'm getting a sunburn?" I asked.

   "Did you put more sun block on after you came out?" Satomi asked.

   "No, but it says on the bottle that it's supposed to be waterproof."

   Takuya finally turned to me, and said,

   "I can't tell.  Show us your tan lines."

   I wasn't sure if he was serious or not, but anyway, it did give me a
chance to get their minds off the waitress.  I undid the right side tie on
my bikini bottoms, and showed him my hip.

   "Here, stand up.  I can't see," Takuya said, grinning.

   I did as he suggested, showing my bare hip to the whole restaurant.  I
held the front of the bikini tightly against my pubic hair, but I kind of
let my other hand drift, exposing my bare bottom to whoever was behind us.
Satomi grabbed my arm, and tried to get me to sit back down, but my pussy
was starting to tingle, getting me all hot and bothered.  Unfortunately,
the waitress saw me, and started coming this way.  I quickly sat back down,
and did my bottoms back up.  I was so worked up my hands were shaking. 
God, I don't know why I do things like that.  It was like I couldn't stop
myself.  I'd better settle back down.

   Next the boys wanted to see Satomi's tan lines, but she refused to show
us.  She looked embarrassed enough with us all staring at her.  Anyway,
finally, the food came, and we dug in to eat.

   After lunch, we couldn't go back in swimming right away, so Satomi
finally got out our cover-ups, and we went shopping on the main street. 
They've built a few little interesting shops, but they didn't really have
anything I wanted.  Takuya bought a t-shirt though, and we looked around
for sunglasses.

   After a while, we went back down to the beach.  Satomi wanted to go to
some quieter spot, but I kind of liked where we were just in front of the
hotels.  There were these big stereo speakers there, and they were playing
nice summery music.  We spread out our towels, and took off our cover-ups.

   Takuya and I left Satomi and Hiro alone again, and we walked along the
beach.  Takuya had been grinning all day, cracking stupid jokes and telling
me how good I looked.  To tell you the truth, I wasn't planning on dating
him, but I was kind of enjoying hanging around with him, and teasing him a
bit.

   We walked away from the hotels up to where there is this river and
tunnel heading inland under the highway.  Takuya went in to take a look,
and I got this horrible idea to get back at him for all the tricks he'd
played on me.  I snuck up behind him, and suddenly pulled down his swim
trunks, getting a little peek at his bottom before he managed to pull them
back up.  I ran back out onto the beach, but he looked like he wanted
revenge.

   "Be good now!" I kept telling him.  "Remember your promise."

   "What promise?"

   "You said you wouldn't try any tricks anymore.  Don't you remember?"

   "I never said that."

   I finally had to run all the way back to where Satomi and Hiro were, and
get them to protect me.  Takuya was breathing pretty hard, but we finally
managed to get him to settle down again.  Satomi and Hiro went all silent,
and I wondered what they'd been talking about.  Anyway, I went in swimming
again, and soon enough Takuya followed me out.

   "Leave me alone," I whined, but he just kept laughing and chasing after
me.  I got some seaweed tangled on my bikini bottom, and he kept grabbing
for it trying to pull it off.  He almost pulled down my bottoms, and he
even got a short peek at the crack of my bottom.  "There we're even now,
OK?" I told him.  He didn't seem convinced, but he finally agreed to be
good.  I couldn't tell if he liked me or not, but he knew I was going out
with Ryosuke, so probably it was all just in good fun.

   Eventually, it came time to head back.  The boys sat down on their
towels a little ways away, and started pulling on their clothes over their
still-wet swimsuits.  I don't like that clammy feeling, so I got out a
towel, getting ready to take off my suit, and change back into my street
clothes.  Satomi looked at me suspiciously, and came over to help me get
back dressed.  She obviously didn't want me pulling any more of my stunts
especially with her beloved Hiro watching.

   Satomi held up a smaller towel against my breasts while I took off my
bikini top.  Instead of helping me though, she was gazing over at Hiro. 
She wasn't quite holding the towel high enough, and you could see my
nipples sticking out over the top.  I struggled to pull my white cotton
sports bra on over my head, but it got all tangled up and stuck to my wet
skin.  Satomi raised her hands to help me pull down the bra.

   The bra was stuck, and suddenly she reached around behind my back,
leaving my breasts exposed.  I was so shocked.  Takuya and Hiro looked
surprised too.  I tried to keep a straight face, but I could tell a lot of
the other guys sitting around us were checking me out too.  My face was
getting all hot and flushed, as Satomi and I struggled to get the bra
untangled, and pull it on.  I was trying so hard to act calm, but inside my
body was boiling with excitement.  Trying to make it easier to get the bra
on, I pulled my arms back, but that just emphasized the size of my bare
breasts.  I smiled but more from embarrassment than anything.

   We finally managed to get my bra on, but not before a bunch of people
saw.  Satomi pulled the bra down, and smoothed it out, brushing against my
nipples, which were quite sensitive by then.

   "I guess we could have done that a bit more carefully," I joked, trying
to ignore all the stares.  Satomi had this serious look on her face,
gearing up to work on my bottoms next, I guess.  Satomi rubbed the towel
down the front of my tummy, tickling me, and brushing against my bikini
bottoms.  I was so worked up by then, I wasn't thinking straight any more.
I tugged on the front of bottoms, almost about to pull them down in front
of everybody.  Satomi, though, quickly pulled the towel around my waist,
and helped me tie it on.  I still felt pretty frisky though.  This was fun,
teasing Takuya and Hiro and all these guys with Satomi actually helping for
once.  Everyone seemed to be watching me, wondering what I would do next.

   I reached up inside the towel, and pulled my bikini bottoms down, and
stepped out of them.  The breeze felt so good on my pussy.  I was getting
so excited.  There was this weird atmosphere in the air too.  The towel was
hanging a bit like a miniskirt, just barely covering my pubis.  Everyone
had seen me take off my bottoms, so they all knew I was naked underneath. I
think they were hoping I'd drop my towel or let it blow open.  I didn't
know what to do, but the tension was incredible.  It was like the whole
beach was watching me now, anxious to see what I would do.

   My pubic hair was still wet from swimming.  I ruffled the towel up and
down along my pubis, trying to make the whole thing look innocent.  That
wasn't easy though.  My pussy was throbbing by then, my head, swimming with
pleasurable sensations.  Without planning to, I lifted the towel up giving
everyone a peek at my bush, still pretending I was just drying it off.  I
was so embarrassed.  Satomi put out her hands as if she was going to help,
but I covered up again before she could.

   The towel was sort of folded over around my waist, so pretending to fix
it, I lifted the towel way up again giving Takuya and everyone an even
better look at my pussy.  My hello kitty was tingling like crazy.  It felt
so good I didn't know what I was doing anymore.

   I finally let the towel fall back down, and then moved my hands around
to the back.  I used the towel to dry off my buttocks, but that just got me
even more excited.  I moved my hands back to the front to dry off my pussy
hair, but the towel fell open at the back.  I gathered it up till it was
just a little bunch barely covering my pussy.  I was flashing my bare
backside at the whole beach.  There I was standing almost stark naked right
in the middle of the beach with all these people looking on.  I felt so
exhilarated, so free.  I swear I was a second away from taking the towel
off completely.  I would have too if Satomi hadn't put out her hands to
stop me.

   I finally pulled the towel back around my hips, but I just held it there
not bothering to tie it up.  Satomi looked edgy, but remarkably calm
considering I'd just flashed my pussy and buns at Hiro and all.  I avoided
looking at Takuya.  I probably shouldn't be teasing him.

   Satomi finally held up my white stretch cotton panties.  I stepped into
one leg, but as I did so, the back of the towel fell open exposing my bare
bottom again.  I pulled it shut, but it fell apart again when I stepped
into the other leg.  The angle I was standing at, Takuya and Hiro probably
couldn't see.  I turned my back to them to show them.  I felt so naughty,
flashing them like this deliberately even.

   I stood there a moment with my panties hanging around my thighs, but
Satomi had evidently had enough of my games.  She grabbed the towel, and
wrapped it back around my behind tying it on more securely.  I was almost
disappointed in a way, but I knew I shouldn't stand here flashing everyone
forever.

   As I finally managed to pull my panties up Satomi lifted the towel,
giving everyone one last peek, and then she pulled it off completely.  I
really couldn't understand what she was up to because Hiro and them were
all staring at me standing here in my undies.  I tried to straighten the
bottoms out as best I could, but now that I had some clothes on, I was
starting to feel more self-conscious again.

   Satomi handed me a pair of orange cargo pants from my bag, and I slowly
pulled them on.  People were still watching, but now that I had clothes on
at least I was decent.  Satomi handed me a sleeveless white hoodie next.

   Takuya, usually quite the chatterbox, was quiet.  He glanced over at me
curiously, looking drained almost.  I wasn't sure what that meant.  Was he
disappointed with me that I would do these things?  He does act kind of
protective sometimes.  Maybe he worries about my being safe.

   I tried to get everyone talking again, snap them out of their trances.

   "Where are we going for supper?" I asked cheerfully.

   Takuya just rubbed his face, and Hiro was still looking at me in wonder.
I don't know why they were responding like this.  They enjoy seeing me
naked.  I guess they just didn't expect me to do it here.  Well, anyway, it
doesn't matter.  What's done is done.

   Once we were all ready, we caught the bus downtown, and had supper in
one of the restaurants there.  It was a very strange atmosphere, but slowly
they started to snap out of it.  Takuya started joking with me again, and I
was glad that things seemed to be back to normal.

   Anyway, there are still a lot of things I want to tell you about that
summer, but I guess I'd better save them for next time.  Hope things are
going well for you.

   Emi Tsuruta
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