1. Sexual Awakening, Part Two: Italian Adventure


    Date: 7/9/2017, Categories: Taboo, Author: Crazyd69, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    the areas that previously had only been exposed to the artificial sun of a tanning bed. She was scared, nervous, excited, horny and anxious all rolled into one, but she stepped out from the shade of her umbrella with her new found confidence leading the way. Nan strolled along the beach, enjoying the invigorating feel of the warm sea breeze against her nude body. She observed everyone around her, and found that there were all types of people of all ages and body styles and wondered why she thought nude beaches were only visited by the sexy model types, then answered her own question; because marketing portrays it that way. Nan was nearing the area where her umbrella sat when she noticed a group of guys nearby tossing a football around. She decided to have a closer look. As she approached, she could see they were all quite fit. Three of them, all with similar builds, chiseled abs, strong legs and arms, a little scruff on the face for the two with brown hair, and the blond had no facial or body hair, anywhere. They appeared to be around her age, so she ventured a little closer. Suddenly the ball came, flying towards her, landing just a few feet in front of her. The three men trotted up to her to retrieve the ball. “Hi. I’m Nan,” she expressed. The three spoke to each other, but didn’t really respond to her that she could tell. They spoke in Italian, and though she didn’t understand their conversation, she suddenly felt like a piece of meat being examined. “Hey!” she heard ...
    someone yell. She turned and looked in the direction of the voice and saw three girls sitting on a blanket near her umbrella. “Hey! Come here!” a fine looking woman with dark hair called and motioned at her. Nan was secretly thankful; she looked at the guys and said, “Sorry. Gotta go,” and scurried off to the group of girls. She plopped down on her knees at the edge of the blanket and let out a sigh of relief. “Hi. Thanks,” she offered. “No prob,” the girl who had called to her responded. “What are you doing prowling all by yourself?” scolded the girl at Nan’s right. She was blond and tanned and reminded Nan of your typical California girl, except for her accent, which sounded not-quite southern. Nan looked at her, not sure how to respond; before she could, however, the girl on her left spoke up. “Yeah, really, an import like you? You really have no idea how dangerous that can be,” she added, her Australian accent unmistakable. Nan laughed at the irony of the girls comment and retorted, “True, but I’d guess that you’re not exactly a local.” “Touché,” the girl responded as they all chuckled. “I’m Nina,” she continued after the laughter had died off. “I’m from Queensbury.” Nan smiled at her admiringly; she thought Nina had the most beautifully proportionate body she’d ever seen. She wasn’t overly tall, 5’ 6” at best, but her legs were firm, abs not too muscled and breasts a perfect full B cup. Her skin was darkly tanned and her nipples were beautiful half dollars on her upturned ...