A young man was lying on his back on a big towel at the nude beach enjoying the hot sun and drifting lazily in and out of consciousness. Suddenly, he felt the presence of someone kneeling down on his left. He turned and squinted up through his sunglasses. A pretty, naked young women was leaning close and smirking. She softly but forcefully whispered, "Psst, your castration is showing!" She gave a little laugh, straightened up and looked down on him with a toothy grin.

He quickly reached down between his legs and discovered that his skimpy thong had somehow shifted and his stubby cock and empty sac had become totally exposed. He rose up on his elbows and looked around. There were a number nude bathers nearby that had gathered around to check him out and were quietly talking and tittering. And like most eunuchs at the beach he always chose to hide his shame with a thong.

With one quick movement he leapt up, grabbed his towel and sunscreen and dashed for his car parked farther down the beach. He silently cursed knowing that now he would be too embarrassed to show his face on that beach again for at least a month.

As he drove his little KIA Soul home he thought back to how it had all begun.