Peter at the beach

[SummerOf87]

Hi everyone. This is my first attempt. English is not my first language so I apologize for any mistakes and bad grammar.

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Peter didn't like going to the beach. Although he was an average boy in every sense, slim and of average height, he felt extremely embarrassed to be in a swimsuit. He only wore long trunks and was embarrassed even to be shirtless.

The most embarrassing moment for him was when, after swimming, his mother forced him to take off his swimsuit. While the trunks were placed on the towel to dry, Peter was left bottomless, only in a T-shirt that reached mid-thigh. Over the years, Peter had tried to ask his mother to bring a second swimsuit, but she always said it wasn't necessary.

That year Peter was 11 years old. In his country, that meant he had just finished elementary school and would start middle school in September.

It was the first day that sunmer that Peter's family was able to go to the beach. Usually they arrived very early, when the beach was almost empty. Peter then immediately took a quick swim, hoping that his swimsuit would dry before too many people arrived.

This time they arrived later than usual. Peter noticed that there were already some people there. He saw an elderly couple, some high school students, a young couple and a lady with a big dog. Nothing to worry about.

Peter was about to walk to the sea when he heard someone yelling his mother's name. Peter turned around. In the distance he saw three people approaching. A woman who was in her late 30s, a girl who looked to be about his age, and a younger one.

When the people arrived, his mother introduced them. The woman's name was Barbara and she was a co-worker of her. Her two daughters were Diana, 11, and Olivia, 9.

Although Peter's mother was a beautiful woman, Barbara was absolutely stunning and looked like she had stepped out of one of those magazines Peter hid under his bed. Diana and Olivia were clearly his daughters and had also won the genetic lottery.

Barbara, Diana, and Olivia placed their towels next to Peter and his parents.
"You and Diana don't know each other yet," Peter's mom said to them both, "but in September, you'll be in the same class."
Peter gave a shy smile, which Diana returned.

They were all in their swimsuits now. Peter's dad in an embarrassing vintage brief, Peter's mom in a skimpy colorful '80s bikini, and Peter in his long trunks. Barbara was wearing a tight yellow one-piece, Diana a floral bikini, and Olivia a striped one-piece.

"So what do we do now?" Olivia asked. "Oh, I think my boy was going to go for a swim" Peter's mom said, winking at her son. Peter felt his heart start to pound, his legs were shaking, and his stomach started to protest. "I changed my mind, I think the weather's a little too cloudy," Peter said. The weather was indeed cloudy, but Barbara replied, "Don't worry, the sun will come out soon. You three should go for a swim, that seems like a great idea!"

Diana and Olivia walked towards the sea, while Peter followed them with the same speed and the same mood of a condemned man walking towards the gallows.

Once in the water, the three of them played at splashing each other with water and then Diana challenged Peter to a swim race. For a few moments, Peter forgot about what was going to happen next. At a certain point, Olivia said she was cold and went back towards the beach. Peter tried to delay the return, but then Diana said she wanted to go back too.

The weather was still cloudy. The two women covered Peter and Diana with a towel, while Olivia was sitting and already wrapped in her towel. Peter was about to sit down when his mother stopped him and took off his pants. It was such a fast and practiced movement that Peter had no chance to protest. He heard a slight murmur of surprise coming from Diana and Olivia, but he didn't have the courage to look at them.

"I don't want him in a wet bathing suit, that's a great way to get sick. If he was wearing briefs, maybe there wouldn't be a need, but I swear, these big trunks Peter insists on wearing never dry" said his mother to Barbara.

After a few minutes, Peter looked up again. Diana and Olivia were still staring at him with wide eyes, Diana was blushing and looked shocked, while Olivia surprisingly looked mostly curious.

At one point, Diana and Olivia took off their towels and continued to look at Peter. The adults didn't seem to notice. Peter's mom and Barbara had started talking about work, while Peter's dad was reading a book.

"Are you still in a towel?" Peter's mom exclaimed. The boy seemed to come back to reality and remembered his situation.
Sitting down, Peter pulled the towel down to his waist and put on his T-shirt. Then he took off his towel. With one hand he pulled the T-shirt down to make sure it covered him between his legs. Red in the face, he smiled at the girls. All three of them were silent.

"Come on, we're at the beach, do something!" Barbara urged them. "Yes, we brought a ball and rackets too," Peter's mother added. "Or do you want to get ice cream?" Peter's father asked.

"Ice cream!" Olivia shouted. "Great idea," Peter's mother said, "we'll pay for all three of us. Peter, take the girls to the ice cream stand."

"Peter, did you hear me?"

Peter was panicking. He had grown a lot that winter, and the T-shirt that had been mid-thigh length last summer had become much shorter this summer. The shirt now barely covered him. "Yes, Mom, I heard you." Peter decided to act as if everything was normal, maybe the girls wouldn't notice anything. Peter stood up and took the money his mother was handing him. As soon as he moved his arms, he could feel the shirt rising and revealing his body. Diana stood up almost immediately with him while Olivia remained seated a moment longer. Peter had the feeling that she had it on purpose to look at him from below.

Peter walked toward the ice cream stand with shaking legs. The girls followed a few steps behind. "Did you see his ass, Diana?" Olivia asked. She continue "I've also seen hi
s..." but Diana cut her off before she could finish her sentence. "Shhh," Diana hissed, "just pretend you didn't notice," and then winked at her sister. They reached the ice cream stand and got three ice creams.

On the way back, Peter and Diana talked a little about both their new school and their old school. As they were almost to the towels, Diana tripped, or so it seemed, and her ice cream ended up on Peter's shirt.

"Oh no," the two women said together. "I'm sorry, I'm mortified, my daughter is so clumsy," said Barbara, "it's chocolate, it should be washed right away." "But what are we going to do, we don't have another shirt," said Peter's mother. "There's Diana's tank top. Peter can wear that while we clean his T-shirt," said Barbara. Peter's mother agreed that it was a great idea. Peter then wrapped his towel around his waist, took off his dirty T-S.hirt, and put on Diana's tank top.

The tank top was shorter than his T-shirt. Standing up, Peter felt that it barely covered his ass, in fact looking at him from behind you could see his underbutt sticking out. On the front, he felt the tip of his willie slightly sticking out from the edge of the tank top.

Peter sat down, embarrassed.

His mother broke the silence "Okay, Peter, I know it's not the best but there's nothing else" then turning to Barbara and the girls "Peter is embarrassed because he's grown some hair this year, but I guess there's nothing different about him that the girls haven't seen in some of their male cousins" and then laughed. Diana and Olivia didn't have any male cousins ​​and their father always used the bathroom with the door closed, but they didn't said anything. "You're absolutely right" Barbara said, while her daughters listened confused, "I'm going to the fountain to try cleaning the chocolate off Peter's shirt, Peter and the girls can play in the meantime".

End of part 1.

[Jeepman89]

Great start for sure. I love where this story is going. Excellent job.

[tommyjoe999]

great start of the story!! I'm looking forward to the next chapter

[TeenFan]

Welcome to the writer's club, Summerof87.

This is an excellent beginning to your first story. This is very much like some of the stuff I've written.
This type of story is always a big hit.

Looking forward to new chapters.

[Trundle]

Really excellent, promising start to a story.

I thought your spelling and grammar was amazing for someone who doesn't speak English as their first language. Really well done and I can't wait for the next chapter!

[PhillyPhan321]

It will be cool if he has to go into the water and he gets his penis shrunk and the girls make fun of him. Or just make it small to start out with.

[Jeepman89]

No thanks. It can be embarrassing without him having a small penis. Bigger is always better.

[BABYRYAN2121]

I bet he has tiny genitals for sure!

[SummerOf87]

Thank you all for the encouraging feedback. A preface. I don't like to over-describe the physical appearance of characters (except when it is expressly necessary). So the readers can imagine what is missing as they wish.

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Part 2

Peter saw Barbara walking away with his dirty shirt. Peter was mesmerized by that bouncing vision and for a moment he forgot his troubles.

The whole thing lasted a few seconds and his mother's voice brought him back to reality and he avoided embarrassing accidents. "Peter? Are you sleeping standing up?" his mother asked. "No, Mom, I was wondering if my trunks were dry." Peter replied. His mother picked up the trunks, which were still very wet. The cloudy weather was not helping.

"Shall we play ball?" asked a very happy Olivia. Peter had to think very quickly of a better alternative when he saw a bag of marbles between the ball and the rackets. "What if we made a marble run?" Peter asked. He could work sitting down, he thought, so he could cover himself a little.

The girls thought about it and agreed. "But we need water, let's borrow a bucket," Diana said, looking around. Luckily (for Peter) the cloudy weather had discouraged many people and the beach was still almost empty. "Look over there," Olivia called.

About 300 feet away were two ladies with three children playing in the sand. "Come on Peter, let's go ask them if they can borrow us a bucket" Olivia said. Peter reluctantly walked forward, one hand pushing his tank top up to cover the front, with the side effect of exposing his butt even more.

The ladies looked curiously at the half-naked boy who approached them. Olivia, instead of asking to borrow a bucket, invited the children to play. Peter trembled with embarrassment. The children introduced themselves. The boy, Matt, was Olivia's age and was wearing a shirt and boxers, a stark contrast to Peter's near-nakedness. Sarah, on the other hand, was Matt's cousin and a year older than him, the same age as the other girl, Alex (short for Alexandra). Alex and Sarah were classmates and both were wearing bikini bottoms. Matt seemed too busy playing with the sand to notice Peter, while Alex and Sarah were thoroughly amused by the situation. Matt had an athletic body and Olivia immediately developed a crush on him. This didn't stop her from enjoying the show Peter provided.

The two women, one Matt's mother and the other Alex's, let the kids go play with their new friends. Peter went last, and could hear the two women giggling at the sight of his bare ass. Peter heard Alex ask Olivia "why is your friend naked?" but couldn't hear Olivia's response.

Luckily for Peter, it was Diana and Matt who offered to carry the buckets of water to the work area. Peter noticed his mother getting more and more annoyed. "Peter, you'll get that tank top dirty too. Take it off, you have nothing to show and your friends have already seen everything." The girls all laughed, while Peter, red with embarrassment, continued to prepare the track on his knees in the sand, with one hand pushing down the tank top. At one point he felt two hands grabbing his undershirt. "You're making a fool of yourself and you're dirtying Diana's tank top," his mother said as she forcefully took off the tank top. Peter tried to fight back but soon he was back on his knees, completely naked.

Sarah was shocked and it was Alex, hitting her with an elbow, that brought her back to reality. The other girls were more controlled and continued to play without taking their eyes off Peter.

Diana came back with the bucket and almost dropped it in amazement. Diana had tried to hide her excitement, but seeing Peter naked was more than she could dream of. Peter was paralyzed with shame.
After a few minutes he regained control of himself and decided to act bold and went back to work on the track. Matt, who was obviously not the sharpest tool in the drawer, asked him why he was naked like a little boy. Peter explained that his swimsuit was wet. Matt thought it was a stupid reason, but didn't reply.

At one point Peter was bent over polishing the track, with his butt in the air, when he noticed that all the girls were all behind him enjoying the show. "Hey!" Peter exclaimed, losing cmhis self control. "What's going on?" asked Barbara. After cleaning Peter's shirt, she sat down to read a book, losing sight of the situation. "Nothing important is going on," said Peter's mother, "my son is just embarrassed. You know, Barbara, since he grew those few hairs he's been acting like a man." Peter was even redder while both the girls and Matt laughed.

"Don't be so hard on the boy," said Peter's father, "after all, he's the only naked one in the crowd." The two women looked at each other. "The costume is still a little wet," said Peter's mother. Then she added, "but even if it were dry, Peter is so covered in sand that he couldn't put it on."

"So?" Peter's father replied. "Let him take a shower." "They all need a shower," Barbara replied. Working on the marble run had them covered in sand from head to toe. Peter's mother took the children to the showers, while Barbara went to warn Matt and Alex's mothers, telling them not to worry if they lost sight of their children.

Peter, naked and covered in sand, walked sadly towards the showers, that were far away from their towels.

As the group passed the beach bar he heard a voice "Peter! What are you doing?" followed by a laught. Sitting at the bar was Emily, his crush from elementary school. They are going to be classmate also in middle school. Emily was fully dressed with a soda in her hand, staring at her completely naked friend. Peter was too tired to even cover himself. "I'm going to take a shower," Peter said. "Do you shower with your clothes on?" Peter continued, trying to be funny. "Our friends are going to go crazy when they find out you're walking around the beach naked like a little kid," a not so impressed Emily replied, turning away and going back to drinking her soda. September is going to be hell, Peter thought, too tired to even cry.

They all took a quick shower, with Peter's mother drying them off one by one with a towel. The walk back seemed to take forever. Peter felt the breeze on his still-damp nakedness, and he went back to covering himself with his hand even though there was nothing left to hide.

End of Part 2.

[Jeepman89]

Excellent part 2! Poor Peter walking on the beach totally bare ass naked and being exposed to more and more people!