My skinny dipping disaster

It was a vibrant sunny day. I was sitting peacefully on the warm sand looking out aimlessly at the huge lake before me. The bitter wind blew gently around me, and it was silent. It was tranquil. I love coming here. It’s so amazing and so relaxing. It’s always quiet as only a few people mainly dog-walkers would come here which meant I could just sit here all day and just daydream. Undisturbed.
However today it was exceptionally hot. The sun was shining brighter than ever before and I could feel myself getting hotter and hotter with every second that passed. It was awful.

Then I had an idea. A cheeky idea. It was mischievous and maybe even a little bit naughty. I giggled childishly just thinking about it.
Should I do it? Could I do it? Was I brave enough? I sheepishly looked around. I was still alone. I then stood up slowly. I then nervously looked around. No-one was there.
I was stalling. I was procrastinating. I was just stood there. Thinking about my crazy idea, over and over again in my head. It was insane! It was absolutely preposterous! I couldn’t possibly do it! It would be too scary or very embarrassing. Or maybe both.

I then looked at the lake. The water was calm and alluring and the most spectacular blue I’d ever seen. I felt as if the water was calling for me. Begging me to give in. It was as if the water was trying to tempt me getting closer and closer to succeeding.

Eventually I decided I’d just do it. I would just do it! So before I could give myself time to think I impulsively and enthusiastically took off all my clothes and carelessly flung them aside and I ran swiftly into the water.

It felt so fresh and icy. So very cold and yet extremely satisfying. I couldn’t believe it. I couldn’t comprehend what I was doing. I never did anything like this. I was too much of a coward and a prude and now I was in a lake completely naked. It felt so good. I couldn’t stop smiling.

I couldn’t believe I was brave enough to do this. I giggled nervously and then I gleefully began to swim.

It was an amazing feeling, the water flowing over my exposed skin, I felt so free and relaxed and I was so happily cherishing every moment of this incredible experience. It was so fantastic.

After an hour I got out of the lake. I walked over to where my clothes were and to my absolute horror and surprise they’d vanished. Panicking wildly I frantically began searching for my clothes.

Finally after searching hopelessly for what seemed like an eternity I eventually accepted the inevitable. Someone had stolen my clothes. Omg! This is so embarrassing! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! How was I going to get home? I walked here! I couldn’t walk home like this! It would be far too humiliating.

I paced up and down nervously, desperately trying to think of a solution. I tried and tried and nothing. I was stuck here. Naked and alone.

I felt so stupid. Oh why did I do something so reckless? I’m such an idiot! I should have known something like this would happen. I’ve always been so naïve and impulsive. It was so irritating and now I realised the truth. I had no choice; I’d have to go home like this. There was no other option.

Thanks to my stupidity I now had to do the one thing I always had nightmares about. I’d have to be naked in public. It was the middle of the day and I was so afraid and so reluctant to go anywhere, but I had to, and I had no-one to blame but myself for being in this horrible situation.

“Well at least it can’t get any worse” I told myself unconvincingly as I stood there, fear and anxiety dominating my whole body. Then after a few seconds I began my journey home.

I walked slowly through the forest and so far no-one had seen me. I was so nervous, constantly searching my surroundings for any signs of life, frantically worrying about how I was going to get home without being seen. So far I was ok. I was alone but it won’t stay that way for long.

Eventually I’d be seen and the thought of other people seeing me like this terrified me. I was so scared and so focused on getting home I forgot to cover myself. I was unwittingly exposing my nudity to anyone who came past. I was so embarrassed.

I got to the road and no-one had seen me. I felt relieved but the hardest part was yet to come. Now I would have to walk down a path that was right next to a very busy road. It would be impossible to stay hidden.

I then hesitantly left the comfort of the forest and ventured reluctantly onto the path, I walked slowly and as I did I heard a few cars beeping at me. It felt so degrading.

I carried on walking and then as I turned a corner I saw a group of boys. There was four of them and unfortunately for me I knew them. They were in the same classes as me at school and they would definitely recognise me. I didn’t want them to see me, so I tried to find somewhere to hide but there was nowhere. I was completely exposed.

I tried to run away but before I could I heard one of the boys shout “Hey lads! Look over there! It’s a girl! Oh my god! She’s naked! Look guys! Look! Over there!”. The boy pointed at me and I tried so desperately to escape but with no success. I was so overwhelmed with embarrassment and shock, that instead of running away from them I ran towards them and in a few minutes they surrounded me.

“Well lads. It’s our lucky day. She’s absolutely gorgeous. So what’s your name sweetheart?” one of the boys asked.

Before I could speak one of the other boys then spoke with a delighted surprise to his voice “Oh my god! I can’t believe it! I know her! It’s Tamara Blake. She’s the captain of the volleyball team. Oh my god! She’s Tamara Blake and she’s completely naked! I didn’t know she liked streaking!”.

“I don’t. Someone stole my clothes. Will you please help me?” I pleaded pathetically.

“No I don’t think so. I think we’d rather savour this moment. Enjoy it and cherish it forever. Right lads?” one of the boys remarked cheekily. They all nodded.

Before I could react they all took out their phones and took photos of me. I tried to escape but they wouldn’t let me. I begged and begged to be set free, but they ignored me. After a few minutes I finally escaped.

I felt so degraded and humiliated. Omg! Those guys saw me! Oh shit! They have photos!! Oh no! They have nude photos of me! Oh fuck! That is so embarrassing!

I ran swiftly and only a few more people saw me. Once I got home I took the spare key from behind a plant pot, went inside and got dressed.