Collection Of Stories

Chapter 42 - Ch.5

I spread my towel down on the warm sand, smoothing it out before seating myself. I'd chosen a spot with an umbrella already set-up; being nearly as white as the sand I wanted as much protection from the unrelenting sun as possible. Vicky was laying out towel down outside the shade, preparing to make full use of the sun's rays to maintain her perfect tan. Tori was beside her, and they chatted as they situated themselves.

I had quite the view from where I was sitting. Vicky was wearing a much more revealing swimsuit than she was the day before, her heavy b.r.e.a.s.ts straining the thin fabric that covered her visibly erect n.i.p.p.l.es. Her bottoms were a simple piece of material covering the hot zone between her legs with a tiny string splitting her glorious a.s.s cheeks. She kept giving me hungry looks whenever my sister wasn't watching, but today It didn't bother me like it did when I first met her. Well, it still got me rock hard in a few seconds, but I was comfortable with it.

I'd f.u.c.k.e.d the s.e.xy blonde only twenty minutes ago in the shower and covered her face in my seed. F.u.c.k.i.n.g a beautiful girl did amazing things to one's ego.

My sister was equally as s.e.xy. When we arrived at the beach, she'd stripped off her denim shorts and tank top to reveal her swimsuit. The bottoms showed off as much as Vicky's and while Tori's a.s.s wasn't as thick and juicy as her blonde friend's, it was still round, firm and delicious. Her top was a little more traditional in coverage, except it looked to be for someone a bust size smaller than my sister. It pressed her t.i.t.s upwards—as if they were trying to escape or to scream for one's attention. I avoided checking Tori out too openly. She was s.e.xy, but I was still her big brother. Vicky gave me sly smiles every time she busted me staring at my sisters impressive bust or perky b.u.t.t.

"Hey Jason, can you help?" Vicky called out. I looked to her—blushing a little since I was staring at Tori's t.i.t.s again as she knelt on her towel—to see Vicky waving a bottle of coconut oil.

F.u.c.k yeah.

"Sure, I guess," I said, trying to sound as casual about rubbing oil on a near n.a.k.e.d goddess as possible.

I took the bottle of oil from Vicky and dripped a generous portion onto her back. "Here. This will help." Vicky reached behind her and untied the strap on her bikini, tossing the garment under the umbrella before laying down, resting her chin on her hands. I studied her n.a.k.e.d back for a moment before kneeling between the girls, setting into my task.

I was so absorbed in running my hands across this tanned goddess' n.a.k.e.d skin I almost forgot Tori was laying right beside me until she spoke, "Can you do me next bro?" She asked.

"Yeah. Sure," I managed to get out. For a moment my brain thought she meant something completely different. I finished covering Vicky's back and began working down her legs, giving quick glances to my sister to make sure she couldn't see when I worked my hands over her blond friend's b.u.t.t cheeks. I would have loved to have spent more time on her a.s.s, but I didn't want to be that guy in public. I finished with her legs and smiled when I they parted slightly for me.

"Tori's turn," I announced, which got me a pouty look from Vicky.

"Okay. One sec," Tori said.

My sister pushed herself up onto one elbow, then she too untied her top, tossing it over with Vicky's. I'd seen my sister's b.r.e.a.s.ts last night, but it was darker, and we were all drunk. I shuffled across to her on my knees as she lowered herself down. I hoped she didn't look back because I had one hell of an erection and it was tenting my swim shorts quite visibly. "Alright. This might feel a little cold," I said. Pouring some of the oil onto my sisters b.a.r.e back and rubbing some into my hands, I proceeded to rub it into my sister's exposed flesh: across her shoulders, down her spine and lower back. I paused once I'd finished and contemplated what to do next. I didn't want to grope my sister's ass—well I did. But shouldn't—but I also didn't want her to burn.

"Now my legs," Tori said. Wiggling her legs to emphasise what she wanted.

"Sure. Hang on," I replied.

I added some more oil to my hands and began massaging her calves, slowly working my way up her t.h.i.g.hs. My sister's legs parted ever so slightly, just like Vicky's had done. I wondered if it was involuntary or not. I reached her upper t.h.i.g.h and looked over my shoulder, at Vicky. The blonde was resting her cheek on her hands and was facing away from Tori, and I. My heat beat like a jackhammer as I palmed my sisters b.u.t.t cheeks with one hand, then the other. I waited for her to call me out, accusing me of being a pervert for touching my little sister—but she said nothing. I continued massaging the oil into her firm a.s.s, it wasn't as big as her friends, but damn it was plump and firm. My sisters silence spurned me on, and I slipped my fingers under the sides of her bikini bottom, rubbing oil into her h.i.p.s. "Hey girls," The voice startled me, and I withdrew my hands so quick, you might think they'd been burnt. I looked up to the newcomer and recognized Hayley.

"Oh. Hey," I said.

"Hey girl," Vickey said. Not even lifting her head.

"Hayley! Hey!" Tori added. She pushed herself up onto her elbows. "Jace was making sure we were covered," she blurted out, sounding a little fl.u.s.tered.

"I'm sure he was," The curly haired brunette replied with a smirk on her full lips and a twinkle in her eye. Her eyes drifted to my crotch momentarily, so quickly I thought I may have imagined it.

"Coming to lay out with us babe?" Vicky asked, finally raising her head to greet her friend.

"Yeah. Leo's just parking the car," she replied. Hayley spread her towel out under the umbrella and took a seat, pulling her knees up to her c.h.e.s.t. She was dressed in a black beach skirt wrap that fell open to expose her milky white skin and tiny black boy shorts, and a black tube top covered her small, perky b.r.e.a.s.ts. I'd only ever seen the girl wearing black—I only met her yesterday after all—but it looked good on her, contrasting her porcelain skin perfectly. She had applied smoky make-up around her eyes, her eyebrows were masterfully plucked and shaped, and her lips were a dark plum colour. She really was a beauty.

"You brought him," Vicky said with a groan.

"Of course I did. He's my boyfriend," Hayley replied with a slight smirk on her perfect lips.

"But he's such a jackass," Vicky added.

"He isn't so bad," Tori chimed in.

"He spends far too much time looking at your t.i.t.s Tori," Vicky replied, causing my sister to blush.

"Sometimes it's hard to not look," Hayley added. Her eyes locked onto mine.

I swallowed nervously, hoping she hadn't seen me groping my sister's backside. Who was I kidding, the entire beach could have seen. I rose to my feet and took my seat under the umbrella with Hayley, and she gave me a knowing smile. F.u.c.k.

A few minutes later a shirtless guy walked up and greeted everyone. He introduced himself as Leo, and after getting an eyeful of Vicky and my sister, he took his place beside Hayley. I already didn't like the way he looked at Tori, or Vicky for that matter. I never really had a jealous side, but for some reason I was feeling that way about the curvaceous blonde, even though we'd only engaged in casual s.e.x and an impromptu morning blowjob.

"So how do you know the girls?" Leo asked me. He eyed me with what I could only describe as disinterest, bordering on contempt. He probably enjoyed being the only guy around a group of hotties. He was quite muscular and hairy, with black hair that he'd slicked back—he'd probably spent more time on his hair than Hayley—olive skin and a nose that spoke of an Italian background. Guys like him never associated themselves with guys like me.

"Tori's my little sister," I replied. "I met the others last night when I got into town."

He nodded and looked thoughtful for a moment, then the f.u.c.ker's eyes drifted back to my sister. She was still lying face down with her top off and the oil on her skin made her shine a brilliant bronze in the sunlight. I'd have to keep an eye on this guy.

"What about you?" I asked him.

"Party at my cousin's place. Met all the girls there." He replied, already sounding bored with talking to me.

"That was about six months ago. We started dating a few days after that," Hayley added with a smile.

"That's cool." I answered her smile with one of my own.

I really didn't like this guy; he was not only ogling my sister and the girl I'd just had s.e.x with, but he was all but ignoring his own girlfriend—who was insanely beautiful in her own way.

"I might go for a dip," I said to the group, I got to my feet and was glad my boner had decided to take a break from embarrassing me for a while.

"I'll come too," Vicky said. Pushing herself to her knees. She was still topless, so her magnificent t.i.t.s were on display for the whole group. I glanced at them and noticed her n.i.p.p.l.es were hard, then tore my eyes away. Leo stared openly and even licked his lips. Hayley caught that and rolled her eyes to me, giving me a smile before glancing to my crotch again.

"Alright, well let's go," I said, quickly turning to hide my growing erection. "Coming Tori?" I asked.

"Nah, I'll just chill here for now." She gave me a lazy smile and closed her eyes again. She looked super relaxed.

"Okay. See you guys in a bit," I said, darting off towards the water.

I waded into the fresh saltwater—up to my waist—then turned to see Vicky jogging down the Beach. Even with her top back on her t.i.t.s were doing amazing things as she bounded along, crashing through the smaller waves closest to the beach. I glanced past her too see Leo and Hayley talking, he was talking with his hands and looked to be in a bad mood. She just closed her eyes, shook her head, and smiled—like she was dealing with a child.

"My t.i.t.s are here stud," Vicky said as she reached me. She stood in front of me, and I couldn't help but glance down at her impressive rack.

"Oh, don't worry. I noticed," I said with a grin.

The gorgeous blonde smiled and replied with a soft laugh before grabbing my hand and pulling me further out into the surf.

"I love the saltwater," she said when we were about c.h.e.s.t deep.

"It agrees with you," I replied. It was an honest reply. She looked like a classic blonde swimsuit model, at the beach for a photoshoot.

"Thanks," She replied, rewarding me with a dazzling smile.

I chanced a glance towards the beach, but we were far enough out to not draw attention from the others. I glided through the water and wrapped my arms around the blonde goddess' waist, pulling her into a kiss. Vicky responded in kind, wrapping her arms around my neck and returning my kiss with as much enthusiasm as I had. After a few moments of making out in the ocean, we both came up for air.

"Well," I said. Resting my forehead against hers as I struggled to catch my breath. My heart was pumping, and my c.o.c.k was pressed firmly against Vicky's stomach.

"Well," she replied, biting her lip.

We stood in the ocean waters for a few more moments, enjoying the feel of each other's bodies as the waves swelled around us. We were in a pretty quiet part of the beach and the closest swimmer was easily a hundred metres away.

"How did I get so lucky," I whispered, not meaning to say it out loud.

"How do you mean?" Vicky asked. Genuine confusion on her gorgeous face.

"Well...you," I said, as if that was all the explanation needed.

She blushed and looked down, then broke out into a smile. "You shouldn't feel like it's just luck," she said, running a hand across my c.h.e.s.t. "You're strong, handsome and funny," She slid her hand down my stomach and ran it over the bulge in my shorts. "Plus, you have a magic c.o.c.k." She added, firmly squeezing my erection to emphasise her meaning.

"I'm nothing special," I added. Then I let out a m.o.a.n as her fingers traced the outline of my erection through my shorts. "You on the other hand, you're built like a goddess." I choked off the end of my sentence as her hand slipped into my shorts and firmly took hold of her prize.

Conversation ended as Vicky pulled her top open, exposing her t.i.t.s to me once more. She pressed in close to me and I could feel her hard n.i.p.p.l.es pressing into my c.h.e.s.t. She'd worked my shorts down my h.i.p.s and was pumping my c.o.c.k with a very skilled hand. I'd never done anything in public before, and the fear of being caught had my heart thumping. I could feel Vicky's heart slamming through her b.r.e.a.s.ts too as she expertly worked my tool. "I need you," I croaked out. My h.i.p.s her thrust into her hand and I wanted nothing more than to be inside her again.

"Then take me," She replied, then kissed me.

I kissed the voluptuous blonde back and moved her hand off my c.o.c.k. I gripped her h.i.p.s and pulled her against my body, grinding my d.i.c.k between her legs, against the thin triangle of her bikini bottom. Vicky let out a m.o.a.n as the tip of my erection pressed against her entrance.

"I want you to ask for me," I said, grinding my c.o.c.k against her p.u.s.s.y some more.

She bit her lip and ground down on my erection. I could tell she wanted it, but she was a girl who wasn't used to asking for anything.

"I like when you take charge," she said. She shuddered as my d.i.c.k rubbed against her c.l.i.t, her fingers dug into my arms and she closed her eyes, biting her bottom lip so hard I thought she might draw blood. I held her h.i.p.s and continued grinding against her.

"I want you to f.u.c.k me," She said, finally.

"Magic word?" I said with a grin.

She whimpered and tried pressing herself into me more, but I held her h.i.p.s firmly.

"Please?" She said, offering me a playful pout.

That was as much f.u.c.k.i.n.g around as I could handle. I grabbed Vicky by her b.u.t.t cheeks—lifting her in the water was simple—and picked her up. She immediately spread her leg for me, and I slid a hand under her to slip her bikini bottom to one side. She took my diamond-hard d.i.c.k in her hand again and guided me to her waiting entrance. Like earlier that day, she was insanely wet and warm, and I slipped in with only a little resistance. Her insides hugged every inch of my c.o.c.k as I slowly lowered her onto it, both of us m.o.a.ning the entire length of the journey.

"Remember, not inside me," she reminded me. I nodded.

I wanted to let myself enjoy being enveloped by this gorgeous woman's v.a.g.i.n.a, but Vicky had other ideas. She started rocking on me, panting with p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e as she rode my c.o.c.k. I began pumping myself inside her, matching her rhythm. I worried for a moment that someone would know what we were doing, but the waves around us would disguise any motion we made in the water. We ground against each other for about five minutes when Vicky's whole body tensed. She kissed me hard and let out a loud m.o.a.n into my mouth. Her p.u.s.s.y clenched around my d.i.c.k and I felt her muscles tighten as she o.r.g.a.s.med on my d.i.c.k for the second time today.

"Holy shit you have a magic d.i.c.k," she said once the kiss had ended.

"Glad to be of service," I said with a smile.

She smiled back to me, but whatever she was about to say was cut off as I started pumping my c.o.c.k into her again. It was hard to gain a good rhythm underwater with nothing to leverage myself on, but I pulled her h.i.p.s down with every thrust, and soon I was approaching my own climax.

"FFuuckk...going...to c.u.m," I managed to get out. With more willpower than I thought possible, I pulled my c.o.c.k from her warming embrace—I wanted nothing more than to fill her up, but she'd asked me not too—and within seconds she had her hand around my d.i.c.k once more. A few strokes were all I needed, and I was spilling my seed into the ocean. I shut my eyes and humped her hand as my balls drained themselves again.

I opened my eyes once my o.r.g.a.s.m subsided and saw Vicky l.i.c.k.i.n.g a stray glob of c.u.m from her hand.

"Mmm salty," she said with a smile.

We shared another kiss and her hand massaged my deflating d.i.c.k until it hung at half-mast between my legs—I don't think I'd ever be completely soft around this girl. But that was when I realized, my shorts had come off. They'd slipped off my legs during out oceanic love making and I hadn't noticed—or cared.

"I seem to have a problem," I said.

"What's up?" Vicky asked.

I motioned down and she glanced under the water, it was pretty clear this close up.

"Shorts came off," I said.

She replied with a fit of giggling, covering her mouth and trying in vain to apologize for laughing. I couldn't help but laugh at the situation myself. I had a towel on the beach, but that meant walking up to the other three in my birthday suit, and if Vicky wasn't careful—an erection.

"Well, guess the others get a free show then," Vicky said when her laughing fit finally stopped. I shook my head and smiled. I couldn't be mad at my situation, I just got to f.u.c.k this gorgeous girl in the ocean.

"Well, I better get this over with," I said with a sigh.

I stopped for a moment when a thought came to mind. "Hey, why don't you go get my towel for me and I'll meet you at the edge of the water," I asked. I'd potentially flash some people but at least I wouldn't have to walk across the sand with my d.i.c.k flapping in the wind. "Oh, hell no." Vicky said with a devious grin. "I wanna see you strut yourself stuff." She squeezed my b.u.t.t under the water.

"Aren't you worried Tori might suspect what we did?" I asked. Not sure why I wanted to keep it from my sister, just that this wasn't the best way for her to find out.

"It's fine, we can just say they were loose, and you lost them when a wave dunked you. Happens all the time," she said with a shrug. "Come on stud, it'll be good for your confidence," she added with a smile, then fixed her top, grabbed my hand, and pulled me towards the shore.

I looked about before emerging from the water, the cool breeze blowing against my b.a.r.e a.s.s, and steeled myself to cross the distance to the umbrella where the others were situated. Vicky darted on ahead, she looked over her shoulder and was grinning like a fool. I shook my head and failed to suppress a smile.

Luckily no one along the beach seemed to notice the n.a.k.e.d guy walking up the beach, but as I got closer to our spot, I noticed the others had. Vicky—forever the trouble-maker—had reached them before me and told the girls of my wardrobe malfunction. By the time I reached them she was sitting on her towel and openly ogling me with a silly grin plastered across her beautiful face. Watching the blonde bombshell jog ahead of me had the usual reaction and was swelling with blood once more, causing my half-hard d.i.c.k to bob and sway with each step. I caught each one of them looking at me as I approached. Leo glanced at my d.i.c.k then looked away. His expression made me think he might be jealous. Hayley had a satisfied look on her face and wasn't even trying to hide her admiration as she openly checked me out, causing Leo's expression to sour more. But that's when I noticed Lucy had joined the group. The Asian girl was wide-eyed as she stared at my d.i.c.k, her mouth hanging open just a little. She covered her mouth with her hand and leaned in close to whisper something to Hayley, causing both girls to smile and laugh. If it wasn't for the ego-inflation I'd received over the last two days, I might have thought they were making fun of me, but their looks said otherwise.

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