A Series of Embarrassing Events - an excerpt

The following is an excerpt from my next story, coming in August/ September 2020. This is from the fist draft, subject to change and only a cock tease of thing to come. Enjoy.

A Series of Embarrassing Events

Chapter One: Noah, the Reluctant Nudist

"You know the nudist beach ended about half a mile back the way you came?" Philippe asked.

Philippe was several years older than Noah - that, Noah could tell. He was tall and lean with dark brown skin and short black hair. Philippe was wearing shorts and t-shirt, sandals on his feet and a backpack sat beside him. Philippe's English was very good, heavily accented but so sexy.

"Yea, I know," Noah replied.

Noah was still standing, facing Philippe and totally naked. Noah flushed with embarrassment as a few teenage boys ran past with a football, they sniggered at him and eyes lingered longer than Noah was comfortable with.

"It's embarrassing but my brother is a bastard and he took my clothes," Noah explained. "After asking a dozen nudist if they had any clothes, I was too embarrassed to keep asking them. Also, their English isn't as good as yours."

"Thanks. I have something you can borrow to wear," Philippe explained.

"Thanks," Noah brightened.

"If you move your hands," Philippe added with a smile.

Noah knew that smile and he knew in that instant that Philippe was gay - or bi or pansexual or into males in some capacity.

Noah was torn. He wanted something - anything - to wear but he wasn't ashamed of his body. Indeed, that was why he went to the nudist beach. It was hard to explain to people that you liked being naked; not for sexual reasons but because he liked the feel of it. Nudity was confident and free and honest; Noah liked to be naked as often as possible and he appreciated the bodies of others too. Bodies were beautiful regardless of size or shape or colour - he'd also say regardless of gender but Noah really liked the male body. Really, really liked it.

Noah supposed he was a nudist at heart. Nudism isn't about exhibitionism or sexual in nature, it is simply about being comfortable with yourself and enjoying body freedom.

All that being said, Noah was turned on by being naked in the non-nudist part of the beach. Noah was turned on by the exhibition and the attention and even the embarrassment. But that was a separate thing from the interest in nudism. Daniel, Noah's brother, knew all about his interest in nudity and had been thinking of ways to help him explore it - and tease and exploit it at the same time.

Daniel was, in his own way, being altruistic; he gained nothing from Noah's nudity but knew it made his little brother happy. Noah was a reluctant nudist and Daniel was going to stoke his enthusiasm.

Though Noah was still a little bit mad about Daniel about the Toby incident.

"But those boys are still looking at me," Noah said at last - protesting at moving his hands.

The two teens were feebly playing football but they clearly wondered what was going to happen next. Otherwise, the immediate area was free of people - tourists farther up were minimized by distance.

"I know," Philippe replied.

Noah moved his hands to his sides.

Noah's penis only had a small patch of blonde hair above it - a bit pathetic even for a boy in his mid-teens. The hairs were short, sprouting just above his dick, and they didn't reach his scrotum or his thighs. His ball sac was lavishly smooth and lickable. The pubes were only partially visible since they were very fair and Noah had no hair on his chest and no happy trail between his bellybutton and his pubes. The lack of hair didn't make him look younger per se - Noah had the physique of an average teenager – in fact his big brother was still quite smooth and he was twenty-one. However, Noah’s lean and svelte physique was a cute addition to an already cute package. Finally, Noah’s flaccid penis was seven centimetres (just under three inches) soft with the smooth sac underneath.

"Put your arms behind your head," Philippe said.

Noah's eyes flirted to the two teens with the football who stared open-mouthed at him and had pulled out their phones to record him.

Shit!