To the beach

You decide that as long as you’re going to be naked all day, you might as well go to the beach. The closest beach was actually a part of a state park and nature reserve. Technically, no one is supposed to use the beach without an expensive permit, but it’s not worth it to patrol, so it’s easy enough to go out there for the day. Better still, because of the legal gray area, there’s almost never anyone out there, and the beach is big enough that you can almost always get some privacy. All of which makes it terrific for today’s involuntary exhibitionism.

Naked as the day you were born, you step downstairs. Robert was in the living room watching Saturday morning cartoons. When he noticed you walking by, he turned to get a look at you.

“Lookin’ good sis. It always seems like such a shame to cover that ass. It’s nice to see it swaying around.” Robert commented.

You didn’t even respond with a look. You just grabbed your stepdad’s car keys from the kitchen counter and made for the door.

“Heading to the beach. I’ll be back when I get back. I can put my clothes back on after 7 p.m., right?” You ask, looking out at the driveway to see if anyone was outside.

“Yeah yeah, 7 o’clock. Sorry to hear that you won’t be sticking around. I’m sure the boys will be even more sorry.” Robert said, a sneer on his face.

It looked all clear outside, so you walked briskly to the car. Unfortunately, you hadn’t gotten far when you realized that Frank, the creepy neighbor, was standing in his window looking right at you. You **** yourself to grin, and jumped in the car.

When you got to the beach, there were a small number of cars in the long parking area that stretched down the beach. You drove to a spot where there were no cars, grabbed a towel, umbrella and book, and made a break for the beach.

The stretch of beach you stepped out on was empty, which was nice. It wasn’t unusual for people to be naked at this beach. You’d occasionally seen the odd naturalist down here, but you didn’t like not having the option of at least putting on a bathing suit. You laid out the towel and set down the stuff. Squirted some sunscreen on your chest, and rubbed it all over, being careful to really cover your breasts and panty line, where your skin was much lighter. You covered your back as best you could, although you wished you’d had a little foresight there. It’d be a shame to get a weird shaped tan on your upper back where you couldn’t reach. Nothing to be done about it though.

You took up your book, and read in the sun for a while. Then you set up the umbrella, made sure you were covered, and took a nap.