[Fiction] Beach Adventure

[Webdare2]

This is a story of how a day at the beach went horribly, horribly wrong.
Starting off it was pretty usual. I was staying in a hotel on the coast, with a fairly small but very nice beach running along. This beach ran along the bottom of a cliffside for what looked like miles. Most of the people who went there stayed at the main part of the beach. I’m a fan of privacy, however, so I walked along the coast, underneath the cliff face for a while. Eventually I reached a point which seemed fairly private. I could see the other beach-goers at the main part, but only as little dots. So I stripped off my shirt and kicked off my sandals to lie in the sun with my jeans rolled to my knees. The sun blazed on me and it felt great.
Although, it was starting to get too hot. I looked at the sea, sparkling brightly and knew I had to swim. Oh damn. I’d forgotten my swim suit. All I had with me was my towel, which I was lying on, and the clothes I was wearing. It was so hot that I was going commando, so I couldn’t just go in in my underwear and I wasn’t going in with my jeans on, so I guessed I wasn’t swimming. I lay back down and tried to relax. Even though I’d tried to give up on the idea, the water was still screaming out at me as the sun felt hotter and hotter. I was sweating so much, I needed to be in that water. It was too much, I had to.
I stood up and looked around. Only the dots of people in sight. I couldn’t make out any details of them so I should be safe. I lowered the zip on my jeans and took a final deep breath before sliding them off. Once they were off, I was running down to the water. I dove right in, plunging underneath the surface, the cold water rushing over me. I burst out and ran my hands through my hair. I was about waist-height in, perfect. The water was incredible, not too cold but so refreshing. I swam around for a little bit then decided to see how far out I could go. I swam, away from the beach and my things, my biggest mistake looking back on it. I made it out to where I couldn’t touch the ground anymore and just floated on my back, looking up at the blue sky. This was perfect.
I lost track of how much time I spent floating there but I decided I should probably head back. I flipped back onto my stomach and began swimming back towards my little section of beach. I noticed how empty it looked but didn’t think much of it at first. As I got closer, I realised why it looked empty. Everything was gone! My clothes, towel, even sandals, just gone!
I stopped at about waist-height in the water, thoughts rushing through my head. What am I going to do? I stood in the water for ages, thinking and thinking. My thoughts were interrupted by splashing sounds and I turned to see a woman swimming towards me. Oh no. I backed out into deeper water, thankful that the water was fairly opaque.
“Hi” The girl said as she reached me, stopping.
“Hi” I replied, trying to act calm.
She was actually very nice looking, with long blonde hair and, from what I could see above the water, a nicely shaped figure. She also looked about my age, maybe a little older. This was bad.
“How you doing?”
“Fine, and you?” I replied.
“Not bad. Loving the water” She laughed, spinning in a circle with her arms spread wide.
“Yeah, same”
While we talked I was slowly trying to get deeper and deeper.
“Come with me” She said.
“Where?” That was random, I didn’t even know this girl.
“Back to the beach”
“Um, no thanks, I’ll be okay”
She looked straight at me, a wide smile on her face and an evil glint in her eye. “If you ever want to see your clothes again, you’ll come with me”

[Hot Dude]

Excellent story, please continue soon

[Visionary]

Hehe great start. I like where this is leading

[Lovesfundares]

very nice lets see it

[wonderboy33]

Awsome start please continue

[Hamishrules]

not bad, please continue

[Webdare2]

“What?”
The girl turned and started moved towards the beach. “Come on, naked boy”
Oh crap. I started to follow but when I reached barely waist-height I stopped, hands shooting down to cover myself. She heard me stop and looked back.
“One more warning. Unless you do what I say, whatever I say and whenever I say it, I’ll never tell you where your clothes are, then we’ll see how much you enjoy being naked in this water”
I reluctantly walked out of the water, hands covering my pride. She watched me the whole time, grinning confidently.
“This way” She began walking down towards the main part of the beach then added. “Don’t worry we’re not going the whole way down”
Seeing no other choice, I followed her. I doubted anyone could see me but still this was so humiliating. We quickly reached a towel and a bag, both presumably hers. She sat down in the sand then beckoned for me to sit. With no other option, I sat beside her, knees drawn up to my chest.
“Where are my clothes?” I asked, looking at the bag.
“Not in there” She replied. “I gave them to my friend. She’s back at the hotel by now”
Dammit. This just kept getting worse and worse.
“What am I going to do then?”
“Don’t worry, I’m going to help you” She said.
“Help me!? You’re the one who put me in this situation!”
“I’m just trying to teach you a lesson. You just have to perform some tasks for me, that’s all”
“And if I don’t?”
“Take a look at yourself and tell me”

She was right. There I was with nothing to wear and she was offering to help in some twisted way.
“Fine. What do I have to do?”
She grinned. She really seemed to be enjoying this. I wasn’t.
“First task is simple, very easy. Just go get me some water from the stand”
“The one on the beach?”
“Yep”
“What?!” I exclaimed. “I can’t do that!”
“Relax. I’m giving you this” She reached into the bag and drew out a second towel. That made things easier at least. She handed me some money then pointed, a grin on her face. “Go, naked boy”
I picked up the towel and turned away from her to wrap it around me. It wasn’t too bad, covering down to my knees, but it barely made it all the way round. After a couple of steps I worked out that I had to hold it shut with one hand. Still, this was better than nothing so I walked back onto the main beach. It wasn’t as busy as I had feared, but there were still more people than I felt comfortable with seeing me in this state. I felt as though everyone knew that I was wearing nothing under this tiny towel, as though my nudity was screaming to get attention. But I made it all the way to back of the beach where there were drink and food stalls scattered around.
I chose one and made my way to it.
“Water, please”
The woman nodded and took out a bottle of water. It was a little embarrassing that it was a woman but still it wasn’t too bad. It was too easy. Something was up. I handed her the money and made to leave before the woman tapped me on the shoulder.
“You’re short”
“Sorry?”
“Not enough money”
She snatched the drink back.
“I must have dropped it!”
I started to bend down to look for it but then remembered the fragile towel. I couldn’t go down. Glaring at the change sitting on the counter, I knew that I hadn’t dropped anything. That clothes-stealer given me the wrong amount.
“I'm sorry, is there any other way I can pay?”
“Only cash, mate”
I glared at the water, thinking. I could always just steal it, but running in this state would end very badly for me, I knew. So this girl wasn’t going to play fair. Fine. But I wasn’t going to let her win. No way.
“Listen” I said to the woman. Maybe I could appeal to whatever conscience she had. “Someone stole my clothes and won’t give them back unless I bring her back water”
“Tough luck”
“Please. Is there any way you can let me get this water?”
“Any way?”
“I’ll do anything”
“Okay” She leaned forwards, smiling thinly. “I’ll trade towels”
“What?”
“Come on, it’ll be easy”
“Okay, fine” I supposed it couldn’t be any worse.
Oh, it was worse. She took out the tiniest towel I’d ever seen. It didn’t look long enough to even cover up past my ass.
“No way”
“It’s this or not water”
I looked longingly at the water, the only way I could return to that cruel girl victorious. Was it worth it?
“Fine”
“Okay hand me your towel then”
I didn’t bother arguing this time ,whipping the towel off and throwing it at her . She caught it and began to fold it carefully, while I stood there, but-ass naked, covering my crotch with my hands.
“Hey!” I hissed. “The towel”
“Give me a second” She giggled.
A few people had noticed and were looking amused.
“Come on!”
“Here you go” She handed over the tiny thing, grinning widely. “Enjoy”
I wrapped the towel around myself and discovered it covered me... just. It wrapped around me fine but barely made it past my more private areas. If I bent over at all I would be on display. And it was clearly obvious to anyone that I had nothing on underneath.
“Thanks” I grunted and snatched the bottle.
I walked back along the beach, ignoring stares and gossiping onlookers. It was fine. I was covered (barely). I returned to that evil girl looking pretty pissed I imagined.
She held her hand out as I arrived back and I passed her the water.
“No trouble?” She asked innocently.
“None” I replied, a little angrily.
“Good. I see you acquired a new towel”
“Yes”
“I like this new one but remember who you sold my towel to please” I had a bad feeling about that but tried not to dwell on it.
She began to drink while I stood there, waiting. Once she’d had a good drink, she looked back up at me.
“Next task then”

[EKU_COWBOY]

Please please continue with this story. This story is very good.

[Webdare2]

Sorry it's been a while and that it started off a bit tame, was jsut getting into the feel of the story.

“Why are you doing this?”
“Sorry?”
“Why are you doing this to me?” I tried my best to hide my anger.
“It’s for your own benefit”
“HOW?”
“My only goal here is to teach you to be safer and also how to have a different kind of fun. You may actually end up enjoying it”
Fat chance, I thought. “Whatever. What do I have to do next?”
“For now, you’re just going to come swimming with me. Drop the towel here”
She stood up and began walking towards the water, unfortunately still in her swimsuit. It would have been nice to be on even playing field but oh well. I dropped the towel and followed her in, quickly running in to at least waist-height water.
“Come on” She said, swimming further out.
I followed her, being forced to swim rather than walk. I was aware that by swimming my bare butt was sticking up out of the water every now. She led me in circles before we ended up back in a depth I could stand in.
“Having fun yet?”
“No” I replied, but to be honest, I was enjoying the swim. It was relaxing, the water was cold and the sun was hot.
“I don’t believe that”
“Well it’s hard to have fun when I’m naked in public like this!”
“You still have much to learn. If you just let go you’d enjoy this”
I just stood grumpily.
“This next task won’t be too hard for you. I want you to go for a run up and down the beach—“
“No!”
“Don’t interrupt” She snapped, before going back to her usual cocky grin. “I want you to run from my belongings, to the end of the beach chairs. You can stay in the shallow end of the water but if you go any deeper I will leave with your towel and you will never see your clothes, and room key, again. Also, you cannot stop running. If I see you stop, same punishment. Got it?”
“I’m not running like this!”
While we’d been talking, we’d steadily been wading back towards her stuff.
“Just wait and I’m sure you’ll change your mind”
She led me to her bag and she began to rummage inside, while I held my hand over my private regions, waiting impatiently. What did she have planned?
“Here” She held out a pair of speedos. “You can run in these”
“These?” I took the offered swim trunks and inspected them. They looked pretty small but they were cover.
I pulled the trunks on, barely managing to get them up past my legs. They were very small, I could feel them crushing me.
“Ready for your run?” The girl asked as she lay down on her back in the sand, grinning mischievously. She really was quite hot, except for that evil glint in her eye.
“Fine. I’ll be right back”
Then I took off running. It was a little difficult at first, due to the very tight trunks, but I kept going and it started to get easier. Looking down, I saw that the trunks actually looked pretty good on me. I’m not one for tight underwear but I couldn’t deny the interested looks thrown in my direction. I felt the blood rush to both my heads and fought to keep myself under control. Fortunately, I won the internal battle.
I reached the marked spot, having run past all the beach goers. It had gotten a little quieter since we’d been in the water, I will admit. It was all in all quiet a nice run. The sun felt glorious and the sand was perfect beneath my feet. Maybe this would be fun.
I turned and began the run back without pausing. Then her traditionally evil planning showed itself.
The side of the speedos began to rip. Fortunately it was the side facing towards the sea, so less people were able to see. I reached down with one hand and grabbed the tear, trying to hold it closed. With every step I ran I felt the material tear a little bit more. I knew I couldn’t stop to fix it, or go slower to stop it or go in the water to hide it. My panicked brain decided speeding up to end it sooner would be the best solution.
Mistake. Big mistake. I sped up and felt the material tear apart, but my hand managed to hold it together. BUT, I had forgotten about the the OTHER side. Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip. The trunks snapped open on the side facing the beach and flung apart. In my hand I was now holding two halves of speedos, held together only by my fist.
I did the only thing I thought I could do. I raaan. I tried to hold the trunks around me as I ran, but they covered nothing as my dick flopped around freely.
“Wooo!” Someone on the beach whooped appreciatively.
A couple more cheers followed it, along with a couple of loud laughs. I increased my pace, hoping to get away, but instead found myself flying through the air as a sharp pain arose in my foot. I fell face first in the sand, drawing another laugh. I spit sand out of my mouth and climbed to my feet, running again.
I ran past the laughter and back to the girl’s secluded spot. She was roaring with laughter when I arrived, clapping her hands. I sat down, drawing my knees to my chest.
“Spectacular” She giggled.
“Did you know that would happen?” I demanded.
“Noooo of course not” She held her hands up innocently, but that mad laugh gave her away.
“At least you enjoyed” I grumbled.
“I did! Did you?”
“The run, yeah. But the naked part, not so much”
“We’re getting there at least”
“Here, I guess these are yours” I handed her the torn speedos.
That just sent her into another fit of giggling.
“Can we just move on, please”
“Of course. I’m glad you asked. Put this on and come”
She handed me the tiny towel and I wrapped it around my waist. We walked closer to the main beach but stopped when we were jsut in view, right on the edge.
“Now lie down” she told me.
I obeyed, not seeing much choice. She put her hand in the sand and then dumped it on my chest.
“What --?”
“Haven’t you ever been buried before?” She asked.
Oh crap. I had, but never like this. But i still had my towel on, so it was all good.
She proceeded to bury me, starting with my chest and arms, then moving onto my legs. She really piled it on so I could barely move my arms and legs, but she was leaving my waist clear and I began to worry.
“Now don’t fight back, okay? Remember our deal.”
“Okay... What are you going to do?”
“I’m going to take the towel, but I will stand between you and the main beach”
Before I could say anything else, she whipped my towel off. I fought the urge to cover up as she moved to shield me, then continued with the burial.
Before too long, I was completely covered in shapeless sand, other than my head at all. It was surprisingly comfortable. She must have noticed my relaxed expression because she smiled.
“You look happier”
“Well this is nicer than having my trunks torn into thin air”
“I hope you continue thinking that”
Oh no. She had to go and ruin it.
She stood up and stretched, her chest forced out. She was so hot, I couldn’t stop noticing. And she wanted me to notice. She smiled down at me then said. “I’ll be at the empty Hot Dog stand at the back of the beach, by the road. I’ll wait for half an hour, then I’m leaving. See you there” She turned to walk away then said over her shoulder. “And just to help you feel better...”
She reached behind her neck and untied her bikini top. It fell forwards and she held it down beside her. That evil and smoking hot, topless girl turned back to me, her large, perfect chest on full display in the beautiful sunlight. Then she was walking away, along the beach.
That was... brave. I watched her topless form until it was out of sight, which unfortunately didn’t take long. She wasn’t even being forced to do that. Wow.
I thought about the last time she’d been facing him, the sight of her.... oh no. No, no, no. I felt a hard sensation down between my legs, an erection beginning to grow. I tried to stop thinking abut her, but that image kept forcing itself in front of me. I tried thinking about my predicament, but that only made things worse. Why was I getting aroused by this???
The sand began to shift at my waist. Great, while she’d made the sand so thick that I couldn’t move my limbs, my “other” limb, was only barely buried. I struggled to keep it down but it had a stronger will power than I, and finally broke free from the sand.

[Nick]

keep going, this story has been very good so far

[Demon Thief]

I agree. Can't wait for more.

[Logan429]

Awsome story! Please continue.

[misspiggy7]

please write more, you're killing me with anticipation

[Funny pie]

You are a master at stalling. Your story is great. Please keep going!!

[Duck]

this is good, keep on writing it