The Naked Summer

NOTE: As of May 2023 this story is inactive by me (the original author). It just became unpleasant to write and I moved on. I'm sorry. In the unlikely event that anyone wants to continue it, please feel free. I may return to it some day but right now I have no plans.

You're 19 and just finished up your first year of university at a prestigious school. You had some fun and made friends, but your focus was on academics. You've always been a good student, not truly a nerd, but school topics came easily to you. You have female friends and some have even been into you, but you've held back on pushing for sex. That only makes them like you more though, oddly enough. They say you're not like the other guys. Sometimes though you wonder if you're really a pussy and haven't gotten laid because you don't push enough for it like other guys do.

Still, you always seem to be surrounded by women. At home, your father cut out when you were young so you've always been the man of the house, not that it got you the respect it should have. Your mom did a great job as a single woman raising three kids. She works in real estate and perhaps pushed herself too hard, but now at the age of 43 she's doing well enough to take the entire summer off, or at least, to look after her affairs by e-mail from a tropical locale. She's living the dream, but she's earned it.

Your sisters though... they seem to enjoy making your life a living hell. Your big sister Ellen is 23 and just graduated college. She has a remote job as an engineer already and decided to come stay at the beach with the family while she worked. Everything always seems to work out perfectly for Ellen. She still treats you like the helpless little brother with condescending "help" and the assumption that you can't get a girlfriend or even do the most basic tasks on your own. You don't hate your big sister, she has always helped you out, you just wish she was maybe a little less perfect. Not only are her academic accomplishments a little better than yours, she was a star field hockey player, homecoming queen, and had every other possible manifestation of high school glory. On top of this she's beautiful and has seemingly never done anything wrong ever, while you're always screwing something up (in her opinion at least).

Your little sister Katy is different but no less annoying. She just turned 18 and will be a high school senior in the fall. She's a cheerleader and kind of the quintessential brat, but where everything you do seems to annoy somebody for some reason, Katy can do no wrong. Sure she's beautiful and a star cheerleader, but her grades are merely okay where yours were perfect. When she volunteers at the hospital people think it makes her a saint, when you did it they just thought you were doing it for the volunteer hours to round out your college applications. Maybe you shouldn't have complained about it so much at the time. But people forgive everything with Katy even as they notice your every minor defect. Whenever you two argue, people think you're the jerk and she's the innocent victim... even though she's always the one picking a fight.

At any rate, you had a choice between spending the summer at home and going with your family to the beach. You'd have to get a summer job in either case and if you went to the beach you'd have to put up with your mom and sisters, but you've had to do that for 19 years already. You could put up with them for a summer at the beach, right? Besides, your hometown is pretty awful and its only beach fronts a smelly river. The beach town mom picked has golden sand beaches on the blue waters of the ocean. It was an easy choice.

You just hope your family lets you have some fun this summer.

You flew out on the last day of May. The airport was a mess, surprising nobody, and your sisters made you sit in the middle seat where there's no leg room or view. But Katy wanted the window seat and Ellen wanted to be able to go to the bathroom easily. At 6'2" you felt crammed in like a cow waiting to become tomorrow's McDonald's quarterpounder. Could the airline make these seats any smaller?

It was worth it though when you saw the blue ocean out the window and your island coming into view.

"Hey quit looking at my cleavage!" Katy said.

Okay, maybe you were looking at the top of her C-cup tits in her tight white halter top, but how could your gaze miss them, practically hanging out like that?

"Shut up!" you said in embarrassment. How could she say something like that on a crowded plane? But as usual you were the one who got in trouble as your big sister elbowed you from the aisle seat and tells you not to be a perv. You sighed and buried your nose back in your Nintendo Switch. Of course they'll call you a nerd for playing video games the whole flight after getting made if you from looked at anything else. You could never win with your sisters.

The plane was kind of weird too. It wasn't a jet, but a turbo-prop. You explained to your family that this was because the island where you'd be spending the summer had an unusually short runway for a commercial airport, by the steep mountainous terrain, and this plane was safer with short takeoff and landing distances than most any modern jet airliner would be. They ignored you and complained that the plane was dinky and they'd have preferred a normal jet. Well they could have had it, you thought, if they picked a less remote and more popular island to spend the summer. But no, it had to be this one for some reason.

You get off the plane and end up towing all of the luggage to the taxi pickup area. Somehow you tug two suitcases plus three carry-on bags strewn over your shoulders. You're glad they didn't try to make you carry a purse. But hey, you think, two suitcases and three bags for three women and yourself... they actually packed pretty darn light. One of the suitcases is your stuff alone.

The air feels good though. You were used to breathing that river valley sludge back at your industrial hometown, you realize. Here even at the airport the air feels clean and a little wet in a good way, like the tropical breeze is flowing straight into your lungs. It's hot but not unpleasantly so. Maybe this place won't be so bad.

You load everything into the trunk of the taxi and your mom tells the driver where you're heading. The driver grins for some reason then explains it's a 45 minute drive. Ah, he must be glad the fare will be steep. It's not that long of a drive as the crow flies but it takes even more than 45 minutes. The roads seem to be in good shape but they're narrow and twisty, all up and down the mountains through what looks like a tropical rainforest. You pass a few mountain villas but go long stretches with no signs of civilization. The town could be closer to the airport, your legs remind you as you are crammed into the back of the taxi, but at least this means you'll be in some quiet part of the island. Peaceful, bucolic even. Even your sisters won't be able to stop you from having some peace and quiet this summer.

Finally you descend from high in the mountains to sea level with alarming speed. This taxi seems pretty old and you hope the brakes can hold up. Almost in the blink of an eye, dense forest gives way to a quaint beach town. The buildings have a Mediterranean feel to them with stucco walls in soothing colors and red clay tile roofs. There aren't the swanky beachfront high-rise hotels glad in glass and steel of a touristy beach resort, but that's fine with you. You're actually glad your family picked somewhere tasteful for a once. Combined with the relatively inaccessible location, maybe this place won't be crawling with obnoxious yuppie tourists.

It's still Saturday morning here and the town is sleepy and no one is even on the outlying streets, but then you turn onto a central boulevard where several people are walking about. You notice it instantly.

Everyone is naked.

Hello, this is my new story. I'm trying a few new things here, such as second-person perspective, and less of a lovey-dovey family relationship. I am actively trying to do different things both to keep it interesting for me and also to hopefully grow as a writer.

As always please leave comments with your thoughts, and any kinks you might like to see. I'm also open to suggestions on the main character's cock size, if that's even something people care about.