To all the readers, please be kind, This is my first written story admission to Literotica : ) There are so many amazing writers sharing their stories on here. I'm just a piece of stardust, amongst all these stars : )
I hope you will enjoy ...Thank you.
Niki - DKmermaid
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Saturday afternoon, I arrived in the village of Marielyst, Denmark. I had driven from Copenhagen. Some good friends of mine were letting me stay at their vacation house, all they asked of me was to cut the grass. I needed this week to myself, work had been so stressful lately.
It was end of August, schools had started again, so the big crowds with kids had left the vacation house area which was nice, much more pleasant and quiet. The weather was a bit cold over the weekend, so I just stayed indoors reading books and magazines, went for walks by the beach, and in the village for some grocery shopping, and checking out the little gift shops.
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Monday morning, the bedroom was already bright at 6 in the morning, I woke up from needing to pee, as I sat on the toilet, I could hear loud noises from far away. Oh! the garbage truck, I had a big full trash bag sitting in the kitchen. I quickly scooted out in the kitchen grabbing the bag, and went out through the front terrace door, halfway down the yard I remembered I was completely naked. I ran a bit faster, hoping I could just make it down to the trash bin and back, before the truck got to this house. It sounded like I would make it, I could hear the truck further down the street.
Just as I reached the bin I heard a man's voice.
"Good morning beautiful."
I got so startled, I almost dropped the bag. A tall handsome man in neon green overalls and blue t-shirt came walking right up to the bin. I held the bag up in front of me trying to cover my naked breasts and sex.
My face blushed hot red while I said "good morning" back to him.
"Do you wanna keep that trash, or do you want me to take it?" he asked with a teasing voice.
I stood speechless.
"I can turn around if you want me to?" he said politely.
"Oh no, that's okay, I'm used to this, I go nude swimming all the time," I answered with a forced confident voice.
Which was a big fat lie, I had never swam naked, not even a skinny dip. On the inside I was shaking my head at my answer, blushing even more. I reached the bag over to him, he had big gloves on, my hands touched his arms, he felt warm and a bit sweaty. I felt my nipples tightening.
"Thank you" I said and quickly turned around to walk back up to the house.
This was so embarrassing, he was going to see my butt, there was no way I was going to run or sprint up to the house, even though I was dying to, that would look even more foolish.
"You're welcome, have a continuously nice day" I heard him say behind me.
I looked over my shoulder and gave a little wave and a smiled, he smiled back still standing in the same spot watching me. Why did he have to be so good looking, that just made the situation more embarrassing, thank goodness I wasn't going to see him again.
As soon as I got inside I felt relief, I walked out to the bathroom again, needed to splash some cold water on my face. I saw myself in the mirror, argh!! ... my hair! Now I didn't know what was more embarrassing? That he had seen me naked, or that he had seen my crazy morning hair.
After that experience I snuggled back under the cover, pulled it all the way over my head, so it became dark. I couldn't get his face out of my mind, his eyes, the way he had kept his stare on me, very sensuous.
I let one hand glide down over my stomach to my mound, slowly rubbing my clit, and the other up to caress and squeeze my breasts. I started to fantasize about him all warm and sweaty, touching me with his gloves on. Wondering how it would feel having the ruff fabric rubbing my body. I fingered myself to an orgasm thinking about that.
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Tuesday around noon I decided to bike down to the beach, the weather was sunny and warm. I enjoyed the warm breeze hitting my face and blowing up under my loose skirt as I pedaled. While biking through the little streets I took deep breaths of new cut grass and pine tree scents. I parked and locked the bike at the end of a tiny trail, where the beach began, and started to look for a nice sand dune I could lay in. I found a nice secluded spot, spread my towel out, took my book and large straw hat out of the basket.
After about an hour of laying in the sun, my body was in need of cooling down. The ocean water felt cool and refreshing against my heated skin, I walked out deeper so the water was at my waist, I began to swim along the coastline, it was a long stretch of beach, so there was far in between people sunbathing and in the water. I got curious about how it would feel being completely naked in the water. I had to try it, this was my chance, nobody close by. I untied the back of my top and the sides of the stringy bottoms. Wow! It felt amazing, the water hugging my breasts. I walked up to the beach and threw the bikini onto the sand, and then quickly back out in the water to get covered by the little waves, swimming back and forward, not getting too far away from my spot on the beach.
A large piece of seaweed stock itself to my stomach and hips, so I stood up to remove it. I noticed someone jogging along the water. Male in shorts and no shirt. I decided I would stay in the water until he would pass, my body was getting shivery and I wanted to get back up and lay on my warm towel. As the jogger got closer I recognized him, it was the garbage man, I could feel my cheeks blushing even in this cold water.
He saw me, and his right hand came up for a wave.
"Hi there, I see you are out on one of your nude swims," he yelled teasingly.
