(never done a thread before, so I might sound inexperienced... oh well, here goes.)
Lauren and I arrived together at the beach, but no one else was around. That wasn't surprising: it was a mild sort of day- though it was sunny and warm, there were no waves: the water was calm. It seemed the rest of our high school class had not yet arrived.
Lauren and I walked along the shore till we reached the end of the beach, which was bookended, I supposed you'd say, by a high cliff which curved around it.
"Well?" I began. "What are we gonna' do while we wait?"
Lauren was searching through her bag. "Oh, you're joking. you're joking," she muttered to herself. Aloud, she said:"I've forgotten my swimmers."
For a moment I thought nothing of this. Then a thought crept into my mind which I thought best not to share. Not a dirty thought, exactly, but....
"I mean," she continued, I can't swim in my underwear now, can I?"
No, she couldn't. but there was no one else around. So what would stop her from going out in the nude? I could always turn around while she goes for a paddle.
Lauren layed out her towel and began to apply sunscreen up her arms. I really wanted to go for a swim, but I wanted her to join me.
"Look, " I ventured. "There's no one else around. Why don't you just, you know..."
"What?"
"Well, you know..." How could I say it? I could feel myself getting hot. My face was beginning to burn. You idiot... of course she's going to think you're a dirty little sex pervert....
But I was sure by this stage that Lauren was just playing coy.
"Okay, I'll come out with it. Why don't you just go nude for a bit?If you feel uncomfortable, I'll turn ar.."
Before I could go on, I realised that Lauren was out of her skirt and my heart skipped a beat. Her legs were damn fine. No: better than fine. They were short- hell, she was short- but they led up to a perfectly round ass. I could feel a painful erection coming up. I wanted to scream.
Then, before I knew it she was pulling off her tshirt. She hadn't even worn a bra. Her back was turned to me so I couldn't make out the shape of her breast, though God knows I was dying to.
She pulled off her underpants. Her ass was... beyond words. At that moment, I wanted her.
I wanted to take her... from behind.
I pulled off my clothes as fast as I could...
As Lauren strode off into the water, I followed behind, my eyes never leaving her naked ass, my cock standing to attention and throbbing.
(would anyone like to play the role of Lauren?)
Lauren and I arrived together at the beach, but no one else was around. That wasn't surprising: it was a mild sort of day- though it was sunny and warm, there were no waves: the water was calm. It seemed the rest of our high school class had not yet arrived.
Lauren and I walked along the shore till we reached the end of the beach, which was bookended, I supposed you'd say, by a high cliff which curved around it.
"Well?" I began. "What are we gonna' do while we wait?"
Lauren was searching through her bag. "Oh, you're joking. you're joking," she muttered to herself. Aloud, she said:"I've forgotten my swimmers."
For a moment I thought nothing of this. Then a thought crept into my mind which I thought best not to share. Not a dirty thought, exactly, but....
"I mean," she continued, I can't swim in my underwear now, can I?"
No, she couldn't. but there was no one else around. So what would stop her from going out in the nude? I could always turn around while she goes for a paddle.
Lauren layed out her towel and began to apply sunscreen up her arms. I really wanted to go for a swim, but I wanted her to join me.
"Look, " I ventured. "There's no one else around. Why don't you just, you know..."
"What?"
"Well, you know..." How could I say it? I could feel myself getting hot. My face was beginning to burn. You idiot... of course she's going to think you're a dirty little sex pervert....
But I was sure by this stage that Lauren was just playing coy.
"Okay, I'll come out with it. Why don't you just go nude for a bit?If you feel uncomfortable, I'll turn ar.."
Before I could go on, I realised that Lauren was out of her skirt and my heart skipped a beat. Her legs were damn fine. No: better than fine. They were short- hell, she was short- but they led up to a perfectly round ass. I could feel a painful erection coming up. I wanted to scream.
Then, before I knew it she was pulling off her tshirt. She hadn't even worn a bra. Her back was turned to me so I couldn't make out the shape of her breast, though God knows I was dying to.
She pulled off her underpants. Her ass was... beyond words. At that moment, I wanted her.
I wanted to take her... from behind.
I pulled off my clothes as fast as I could...
As Lauren strode off into the water, I followed behind, my eyes never leaving her naked ass, my cock standing to attention and throbbing.
(would anyone like to play the role of Lauren?)
