Tracy's Naked Scholarship Chapter 5
The next few minutes proved to be quite uneventful. After a moment of laughter, we all settled down and I carried on eating my lunch as Nat continued to drive. The journey to the beach mostly consisted of small roads and fairly empty highways, so there was little to watch from the outside.
As I savored my burger, I found a dab of ketchup had dropped onto my stomach. I glanced down and saw my painted and naked torso staring back at me. I shifted uncomfortably in my seat. Every now and then, it's possible to become accustomed to this situation and briefly forget about it, but my mind often returns to the surreal feeling of sitting in a car with my best friends, eating fast food, while wearing only body paint. I got up the nerve to wipe the sauce off with a napkin, shivering from the sensation of being almost completely exposed. Would I ever become so immune to this that I could go about my daily life without feeling vulnerable and exposed?
"Okay, girls," Nat called out. "We're here!"
I peeked out the window and, indeed, a wide beach filled with people stretched out in every direction. As Nat expertly maneuvered the car into the parking lot, I read the sign: "Sandy Gems Beach." This was it.
Nat eased our vehicle into the car park and stopped. Alex opened the trunk and pulled out the beach towels, while Kate collected the umbrella. Nat grabbed a cooler full of water. I stayed behind, still sitting in the car. I was confident and eager for this unique experience, but I was also aware that this was a pretty insane situation. I would soon be walking onto the beach, completely naked, with merely a layer of paint separating my exposed body from the beach-goers. Was this real life? Was this my new normal?
I found my breathing shallower with every passing moment.
Then, before I had chance to get used to the thought, I felt the slight touch of a hand on my arm. It was Alex. With one instant she yanked me from the car.
"CoME ON, we don't have all dAY!" she chortled. "Let's get this show on the road!"
I think Alex was more thrilled than I was at my decision to do this...perhaps.
The girls sauntered off towards the beach, leaving me no choice but to follow. This was my most challenging step yet. My feet barely protected my tender soles from the hot sand. Still, it did serve as a constant reminder of my exposed body.
We reached the end of the asphalt, and my toes touched cool sand.
We'd arrived. The beach was long and lined with waves crashing onto the shore. It was crowded - a sea of people dotted the beach.
I cast a frightened gaze towards my bare breasts.
How many seconds before a passerby clocked on to my situation? Oh my god, I was growing increasingly anxious.
The beach stretched on for quite a while, filled with people.
Alex marched in front of me. "Come on, slowpoke! Are you just going to stand there?"
I felt like I was on the verge of hyperventilating. I took a moment to collect myself, then followed the girls. The minutes rolled by in a blur, my mind absorbed in the sheer exhilaration and freedom of this experience.
It took a while for me to become inured to my state of nudity, but the lack of commotion from the beach-goers seemed to lessen the impact. Stealthily revealing myself in front of that many people was incredibly sexy. However, given that my scant state of dress elicited so little reaction, disappointment began to settle in.
Yet, just as my disappointment took root, things changed. I noticed two men looking at me. They were whispering to each other before they both turned their gazes down below my neck. Oh my god, they were both clearly fixated on my naked state!
As they inched closer, I could see what they looked like. The fair-haired fellow had a little bit more bulk and blue trunks, showing off defined, muscular shoulders and abdomen. His companion had brown hair and was broadly built, resembling a big teddy bear. They were both eyeing up my curves, and now they were headed in my direction.
Okay, Tracy, just be natural. Pretend you're wearing a real bikini and act unaware. Keep your head high.
Deep breaths.
"Hey there, hottie!" one of the more muscular boys exclaimed.
Deep breaths, Tracy. Deep breaths. Stay calm.
I placed my hands on my hips. "Hey yourself" I managed to say with a playful smile.
The boys are gawking at me really hard. Jesus Christ, it's my first direct conversation, and I don't know how much longer I can keep up this pretense!
"Name's Keith," the muscular boy said.
"And I'm Allen," the chubbier guy chimed in.
"Nice to meet you! I'm Tracy," I said as I struck a little pose with my hands in the air.
I feel more nude than I've ever been in my entire life, as the boys seem to be struggling for something to say. They're merely staring at me with these massive dumb grins on their faces. They're trying to work out my trick, but they're stuck.
"What's up?" Alex injected with a smirk.
"I must've just been distracted by your friend's bikini," Keith interjected.
"Yeah, the likes of which I've never seen before," Allen added.
"Nice to meet you all. I am Alex," Alex said.
Nat unraveled our towels and set up an umbrella. "I am Nat."
"And my name is Kat," Kat replied meekly.
"Nice to meet you all girls," Keith said. "However, I've got a question, Tracy. Are you game for a selfie?"
Shit. It was just a matter of time. This selfie would become permanent and I'd lose control over it. These guys can show it off to their mates. They're sure to flaunt it to their horny friends...
Alright, let's do it.
"Heehee, of course!" I exclaimed.
Keith stepped to my right and Allen to my left. I shuddered when they wrapped their arms around me. Their skin on my bare flesh sent a wave rippling through my entire body. I was so wet. I felt like I'd just start dripping onto the sand.
Keith showed me his phone. I looked at the screen to see how the photo came out, and-
Oh. There were two things about this image that made my heart beat faster.
First of all, the boys were clearly manifesting bulges. They were horny as hell. They wanted to fuck me so much, and the last thing I wanted to do was give in to my insane public sex urges right now. I couldn't just leap straight into falling into bed. Not now. That could ruin everything.
Secondly, the "suit" was deteriorating.
That's right. What had once been a hard, opaque coat of blue had become a splotchy mess.
Of course, Nat had said it wasn't waterproof. I'd been sweating like crazy since we arrived, plus...my pussy, which was a different story of its own. The coat covering my pussy was noticeably faded, and there were a few smudges here and there from physical contact.
You didn't have to be particularly close to notice that I was completely bare right now. It was apparent that I was a naked girl painted from a distance.
I could feel my body tremble a little as I processed this information. It wasn't just my crotch that was exposed. Everything was on display.
Just as I got my head around this revelation, Keith took the photo. There it was. Once it was out there in the world, all bets were off. I could see myself if someone stumbled across it online. Maybe it'd even go viral.
I loved it.
"Thanks!" Keith and Allen said in unison before they rushed off to the restrooms.
Holy shit. They're heading to the bathrooms to take care of business. These horny dudes were so turned on by my nudity that they needed to attend to their needs right away.
I was on the brink and desperately trying not to burst into an orgasm. I needed to keep it together!
As I looked around, I was struck by a brand new update to my daydreams: There were other groups of people fixated on me, many of which had their cameras out.
Herds of guys. Gaggles of girls. A good four or five of them, creating videos or taking pictures, making comments about the stunning sight before their very eyes.
I glanced back at my girls to see what they were up to.
Kat read her book. She buried her face in it, seemingly oblivious to my exposure.
Nat and Alex sat on plastic chairs, leaning forward, gazing intently at me, waiting to see my next move.
Fuck it. This "suit" was a goner. It was hotter than hell.
I was going for a swim.
I'm trying not to draw too much attention to myself right now. I also want to wear my lovely bikini one last time, if there's anything left of it.
I begin my journey to the water, which is a few hundred feet away.
I'm detaching myself from reality at this point. I'm strolling with a grin on my face while my thoughts are miles away.
People are looking, people are staring. I think I heard a wolf-whistle in there somewhere, along with camera clicks. Who knows. I'm barely paying attention. All my mental energy is focused on getting to the water without collapsing in orgasmic agony.
Sun on every exposed inch of my skin. Sand beneath my feet. The jiggle in my walk.
Stay focused, Tracy. Stay focused.
Finally, I make it to the edge of the water, and without a moment's hesitation, I plunge in.
My body, which was bathed in sunlight just a few seconds ago, is suddenly enveloped by cool water. I swim under the surface, taking my time to spin around and effortlessly glide through the deep blue seawater.
WOW. This is a new sensation. I'm no longer fighting anything. I'm completely at peace. I feel like I'm truly one with myself, connecting with my body in a way I never even imagined. I wonder how long this will last.
I spend time in the water. I need to make sure all the paint is off. Plus, it's a good idea to calm down my nerves a little before heading back to work.
Eventually, I feel I've had enough. It's time to return.
I return over to the land, until I find a spot where my feet touch the ground.
Now, only my head is above the water.
I move my wet hair out of my face so I can see.
I walk further towards the beach, and suddenly my shoulders are above the water, followed by my soaked chest. The August sun on my wet skin is driving me wild.
Holy fuck. The horniness is coming back to me.
I continue moving. My belly is above the surface now. Almost there. So close.
One more step, and there it is. My bare pussy, wet in multiple ways, on display for everyone on the beach to see.
The dropoff is long, so I'm not very close to the beach, but with my current position, people are starting to notice. They're leaning over and squinting, trying to confirm what they're seeing.
The anticipation is killing me, but I don't want to run just yet.
Finally, after a few more large steps, my thighs are above the water. With a few more steps, I am fully emerged, standing on the edge of the beach.
Oh my god. Eyes are turning my way. Voices are getting louder. With each passing second, more people are turning to look at me. They all have something to say, but I can't make any of it out.
Breathing picks back up. The serenity of the ocean is long gone now.
I feel like I'm a purely sexual being with nothing to hide. Every single inch.
I'm so excited, but my legs are frozen in place. My heart is racing faster than ever, but my body feels paralyzed. My senses are so out of control it's like they're fighting each other. I feel like I'm about to collapse and pass out, yet I have so much energy and the overpowering desire to rush out there and engage in all sorts of activities with my body!
I look around at all my spectators. Some are cheering, some are laughing, others are in awe. Holy fuck.
I look down at my naked, wet body.
My fists are clenched, and my toes are curled into the sand. All my secret spots are on full display.
I'm doing everything in my power not to orgasm right now.
I start to ponder what kind of walk I want to do. A regular walk? A sexy, confident strut maybe?
I settle on a cute, almost carefree walk as if I'm oblivious to my flagrant, naked, shameless display.
And so, I continue walking towards the busy beach, my audience.
"Yo, Tracy!" comes a man's voice.
Huh? I look around and, oh! It's Keith from before!
Before I can compose myself to say something, Keith is standing just a few feet in front of me.
"Hey girl, I don't want to scare you or anything, but I think you lost your...um...swimsuit." He grins, glancing at my naked body.
Wowzers! Alright, so how should we approach this situation...
I casually slide my hand on my hip, and slap on a playful grin.
"Oh boy, did I trick you!" I exclaim.
"Truly, I was completely naked this whole time!" Keith chuckles, admiring my bare pussy, "though you should know, this is a dressed-up beach, right?"
I chuckle coyly, crossing my arms behind my back.
"That's the best part of it!" I answer back, "I got accepted into a super exclusive scholarship where I can go naked everywhere I please, whenever I desire!"
I stroke my sweaty body, beginning from my legs and moving my way up to my boobs, which I give a slight squeeze. Wowsers, this feels amazing!
Keith's mouth hangs open for a split-second before reverting into a surprised smirk.
"So, you don't mind if people see you like this?" Keith prods, questioning whether my statement is truthful or not.
Appleseed. All my boundaries have dissolved. There's nothing holding me back. Let's go crazy.
"No way!" I respond, "I love the attention! Watch this!"
I inhale deeply, raise my arms to the sky, and yell, "Hey everyone! Look at me! I'M NAKED!"
I already had a few gatherings of people watching me, but now it's EVERYONE! Every guardian who could hear me was turning towards me.
Squeals, cheers, whistles.
Holy guacamole. I can't believe I just did that.
Keith's eyes are practically stuck in his head. He's speechless...I enjoy this effect I have on men.
"Well," I tell Keith, "Gotta catch up with the ladies!"
With the entire beach's attention on me, and I mean the whole beach, I saunter across the sand like a young girl leaving school. Of course, they all know I'm not a young girl.
The sensations between the water on my skin, the sun's rays on my body, and this unshakable sexual high have my senses running on turbo. Every minuscule touch of sand under my feet, every swaying movement of my body, and every bounce excite me.
As I reach my friends, they're under an umbrella, sitting on towels.
Kathy is gaping in disbelief. Even she can't help but gaze at me.
Alex looks as if she's on the verge of erupting.
Natalie has that typical intrigued smirk on her face.
"Hi gals!" I greet them, "dig the new outfit?"
Natalie snickers, saying "Definitely...but I think THEY might enjoy it a bit more."
She's pointing behind me...what's going on behind me?...
Oh my...
I turn around and see a massive crew of dozens of folks, mostly blokes, all grinning ear-to-ear. Most of them hold their phones aloft.
I was so immersed in my stroll that I didn't realize the gigantic audience followed me.
Lord almighty, what am I supposed to do?
I'm rooted to the spot, completely stunned. I can't comprehend the situation. All these eyes and phones pointed directly at my uncovered loot.
"COME ON, BABE!" shouts one bloke from the crowd, "give us a show!"
. . .
A show, you say?
Keep going, soft and confident. Giving them what they want.
No self-restraint. No holding back. I'm going to hand myself over completely to this bliss.
With no hesitation, I face the crowd. I position one hand on my leg, and the other behind my head. Time to get creative.
The crowd goes wild. The sound of cheers and whistles is only rivaled by the sound of phone cameras clicking.
Holy crap, am I really carrying this out? And I adore it!
I display my hands behind my head next.
Another bout of applause. Another gush of complete euphoria. Holy moly, how much more of this can I handle?
I knew I was comfortable with my body. I knew I wanted to flaunt it, but...
I turn to face the crowd again. I grip my thigh with one hand and place the other behind my head. It's time for some naughty posing.
The crowd loses it! The noise of cheers and shrills is deafening, and phone cameras abound.
Oh my heavens, I'm definitely doing this. And I love it!
I grab each tit and give them a hearty squeeze. The crowd goes wild over this move. They're louder than ever!
I twist my body back around, putting both hands on my bottom, bending forward with a perky arch in my back. I look back at the crowd.
This darn program has turned ME ON!
Twirling back around, I fondle my boobies again. The crowd just can't get enough of it. They escalate their noises.
Oh my god, is this really happening? Was signing up for that scholarship the best decision I've ever made?!
Hastily, I find myself on my knees in the sand. My legs are spread open as wide as they can go, giving the crowd an unobstructed view of my private parts. The noise level in the crowd reaches an unprecedented level of volume.
Man, this is so fucking hot...
I can barely stay upright for long as I quickly lose balance and fall forward onto all fours.
I NEED RELEASE!
While still on the ground, I glance back at the girls. Nat is Recording this incident on her tablet, along with the crowd's reactions. Alex is on the verge of falling off the beach chair, while Kate has her hands over her face, but she can still see the whole scene.
"Yo Alex!" I yell over, "Can you toss me a towel?"
"Sure thing," she answers, throwing it my way.
I catch the towel and spread it out behind me, lying down on it to protect myself from the sand.
The crowd has gone quiet as they wait in anticipation for me to continue.
During this time, I was lying on my beach towel, legs opened wide so the entire audience could get a clear view of my lower part. My body was soaked in a mixture of seawater and sweat, which made my genital region super wet.
Alright, I'm ready to go. This is it.
As I move my hand between my legs, that first touch of my fingers on my vagina sets off a powerful wave of pleasure through my entire body. This was back when I was performing for my friends using the couch.
As soon as I touch my vagina, a wave of pure ecstasy crashes down on me.
The crowd erupts into a loud roar as I begin rubbing my sopping-wet vagina. I've fully given in to my instincts, and nothing but reaching orgasm in front of this audience is important to me.
I then look at the girls. Nat is filming her version of this vulgar display on her tablet, while Alex is practically on the edge of her towel, sweaty and excited. Kate is covering her face but still watching just fine.
"Toss me a towel, Alex!" I yell.
"Coming right up, Lady Godiva," Alex cheekily replies, tossing a towel over.
I grab the towel, place it on the ground behind me, and topple back onto it. I'm not willing to get any sand in my vagina!
The crowd is quiet now, waiting for the next move.
My friends and I had just parked ourselves on this beach towel. My legs were spread wide, but they're about to spread much further. My body was soaked in seawater and sweat, making my lower parts extra wet.
About time to start!
I move my hand down between my bikini-clad legs. As soon as my finger touches my wet pussy, a divine pleasure overtakes me and radiates through my entire body.
The crowd goes wild from the sheer sight of this. They're all filming this scene. I'm almost 100% certain this footage will make its rounds on the web at some point.
I can barely suppress a laugh when I see random dudes curiously rubbing their shorts. Guys are getting aroused from me getting aroused. Wow.
I glance at the girls. Alex is awkwardly holding a towel over herself beneath her arm as she's filming this crazy display. Does she want to be involved in this crazy situation?
Fuck, people are masturbating just from watching me. I thought about porn before, but I didn't think it'd be THIS addictive!
The crowd has gone wild, and it's for a good reason. The scene in front of them is nothing short of deviant!
It's not just the finger-drilling on my vulva, they love every single part of this.
My entire body is shining in the afternoon sun while I shake and shudder with every movement.
My hips are bouncing wildly, as my pussy is mercilessly probed by my fingers.
My erect nipples are being rubbed vigorously with my left hand. Holy fuck...
I glance over at the crowd. Every single person in the audience seems to have at least their cell phone pointed towards me.
The excitement was overbearing. It's as if I'm losing my fucking mind, I'm shaking, screaming, and moaning uncontrollably.
Oh, Lord, I'm so wet. I can't help but scream out loud, "I'M GONNA CUM!"
In that moment, my finger speed doubles as I thrust my fingers faster in and out of my pussy, I cry out, "I'm actually going to cum!"
It's a series of powerful waves throughout my body, and I CAN'T STOP! My body is trembling so bad it's almost like I'm having an earthquake.
I'm pretty much on the verge of saying the most vulgar things I can think of, and every scream is met with cheers from the audience.
To the crowd, I'm the wildest, most wanton animal they've seen. It's like I've transformed into some kind of unstoppable sex machine...
I'm still riding the waves, uncontrollably shuddering, looking around at the crowd. These people are really into my display.
My uncontrollable shaking from the intense orgasm continues for what feels like a lifetime. Color drains from my face as I slowly come to a halt.
This way surpasses that couch-side fingering event. This is the queen of my sexual experiences! Oh, my god, I've been through levels and highs no one's ever imagined!
My body plays host to an aftershock, flushed and unbalanced. Such an adrenaline-filled power surge. This scene just grew into a heat wave. I'm an unstoppable sex goddess!
The moment I begin to relax, I'm struck by a few lingering tremors for good measure.
Wow.
Wow.
Wow.
It's so loud in here, I'm struggling to hear myself think above the crowd's uproar.
I guess I...
I...
I figured...
Jeez, this is intense...
I'm fainting. [
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