Hit the showers

I could probably just... walk into the water in these shorts. And then what? Toss them to shore?

... let them wash away? Swim along the beach? Make some new friends...

But there's something about baring my tits to people who have no idea what they're seeing that's... missing from hiding them in the water.

Being a guy is supposed to open doors, right? How can I really take advantage of people thinking I'm a dude?

Go to a job interview topless? I snort a laugh. That'll go well.

I glance up the beach. Ice cream stand. People soaking up the sun. Swimmers. Sand castles. Parking lot.

... showers...

My breath catches as I realize, I could just walk right into the men's showers and just, like, be there, and...

... they wouldn't know...

I'd be baring myself to them, and they'd just see me, naked, like it's no big deal. Well, mostly naked?

I bite my lip, my hips tightening just at the thought, and snatch up my phone and tank top and head up the beach.

It's still a rush just to walk through the light crowd of people, topless, and none of them realize. It's not like this is a nude beach or anything!

I get near the building, and my brain tries to make me hesitate. Am I really going to just waltz into the men's showers? What am I even going to do in there? What if someone recognizes me? This is too far, it's one thing to just hang out on the beach, it's something else entirely to invade a space full of nude members of the opposite sex...

Of course, my body didn't pay attention to any of that and just waltzed me right in. And there are certainly plenty of "members" in here alright...

At the opposite end of the room, three guys are in a large, open stall, washing, naked, their dicks just, there, as if it were no big deal. I try not to stare, but, it's, like, basically impossible not to?

Their dicks are right there! This is more dicks in person at once than I've ever seen in my life! Dicks everywhere! Dicks dicks dicks! A hole for every dick, a dick for every hole!

Fuck...

The room isn't big. There's some public lockers that you seem to need a credit card for or something? A long bench stretches down toward the open shower, and opposite the lockers across it there are a few, occupied, individual shower stalls. With plastic curtains. Curtains that don't seem to close all the way. And there are more dicks behind those! I just saw one of them! And he's fucking hard as fuck!

My heart is racing as I stand there topless in the men's showers. I try to decide what to do. Act natural? Do something guys do? Guys get naked in here, right? I should... get naked...

I'll just, um, put my shorts in my lap? That makes sense, right? Guys can be modest about their dicks... although, none of these guys seem to be being modest...

Maybe the ones in the stalls. Although, by the look of it, that guy has nothing to be modest about!

I turn my back to the three naked men showering across the room, and kick off my shoes. Taking a deep breath, I go for it, and slip off my shorts, too. My bare ass is pointed right at them. I suddenly wonder how, exactly, I am going to covertly bend down and pick up my shorts... And it's not like I can just stand here awkwardly pointing my furry little snatch at this corner forever...

I squat, quickly, snatching them and my shoes, hoping no one saw my little lips peeking out between my thighs.

I drape my clothes in front of my crotch, and turn toward the men. I am now totally naked in here, and a hat hiding my hair and my clothes draped loosely in front of my pussy are all that's keeping them from realizing there's a very naked (and very horny... !) woman standing right here.

... and they're all just cool with me. Like it's no big deal.

The panic in my chest flutters into something... happier. And I just breath for a moment, smiling to myself. I can't get naked in the women's showers without feeling constantly judged and inferior and, fuck I'll just say it, ugly and...

I don't feel that at all in here. I just feel naked.

Well, that and intensely horny... oh my god, like, for serious...

So, well, I can't possibly just get in the shower with them... I definitely can't get caught in here, that would be a big problem.

I look around. The bench runs into the wall over here. I step over it, leaving my legs wide, cloths draped between my thighs, and sit. I nestle my shorts up against my crotch, as if just being modest and covering up my cock. While I wait for a shower stall or whatever. Leaning against the wall. Man spreading like a bitch.

No big deal.

I bite my lip, trying desperately not to stare at the three cocks just... jiggling... in the shower...

Can I see the guy with the hard on still? I can...

I reach down to "adjust" my clothes in my lap, letting my finger graze along my slit...

God I am so wet right now...