It started off like any other day at the beach. Like always, we would go, we would get changed and then go for a swim maybe, play some beach games. I knew it was gonna be fun, but not that fun.
Like always, I will wear my baggy swimming trunks underneath my trousers, and then I should only have to run the gauntlet of having to remove every layer once, when I change back. I knew that Jemma was going, and she had been a close friend of mine for a while. We both kinda liked each other, and had kissed once or twice. However this had happened a long while before that day and so I didn’t know if she still felt the same way. I still did though.
So we get to the beach and begin to change. Jemma pulls down her shorts, revealing most of her thighs and just covering her pussy. She has the kind of tight bikini bottoms that leave most of her ass cheeks on display, and showing the slight long depression created by her labia and the holes between them. I am already getting horny. Shit. She then precedes to take of her fairly tight tank top, the bottom of which pulls up her boobs, which then drop back into place. Her bandeaukini is the type which shows most of the top of her breasts, as well as most of the skin between them as well as some of the browner skin around her nipples. She is all curves. From the curves of her ankles to thighs, to hips and then to boobs and shoulders. With long blond hair and sea green eyes, she is so pretty. I have a proper hard one now. This is bad. I have to do the under belt trick, which works while I’ve got a shirt on but soon won’t. To try and loose the horny ness I focus on a slightly overweight middle aged man about 70ft down the beach, and also talk with some of my friends. It partial works, and reduces it down to a semi (come on she is right there, it was never gonna go completely!), but unless someone actually touches me down there that a could be mistaken for one of the folds in my swimming trunks.
We quickly run together down into the sea and begin to splash around in the shallow water. It’s freezing, and all sexual thoughts forgotten, ousted by the chilling water. It’s freezing. I have to get out. And so I run back up the beach, grab my towel and dry off as quickly as possible.
A few minutes pass while I chat with some of my other friends, who wisely elected not to go in the water, but the conversation peters out and I lie down and rest my eyes on her. She’s standing side on in the shallow water, and I notice the way her bandeaukini cups her boobs as she adjusts them. She hasn’t got big boobs like some girls in our year, but she can’t exactly be described as ‘flat chested’ either. I also notice the way her bum sticks out from her body in a cute little bulge and how there are some little fat rolls around the bottom of her buttocks just behind her pussy. I have got horny again. I quickly pull my swim trunks all the way up, so that the head of my penis is hidden by the waistband as I do the belt trick. Just as I finish adjusting I look up to see her staring at me from the sea. She has seen what I’ve just done. Shit. She starts up the beach towards me, and I try to look away. Maybe she didn’t notice, maybe it was just my imagination. Nah she is still coming; she knows. My hornyness has decreased slightly as I am now scared what she is gonna say. Is she gonna shame me? Instead she walks up either side of my legs, and then squats down, legs wide, so muscles either side of her pussy are visible and the material barely covers her labia. She winks at me, and gently places her hand on my trunks. I can feel her hand against my now rock hard cock through the material, and just when I though this couldn’t get better, she sits down on it, in such a way that the lower side of my dick is almost pushing into her vagina (because my shorts are keeping it against my stomach, and so just the lower side of the cylinder is fitting into the depression between her labia) I am really horny now, and can feel the wet patch from precum on my abdomen. She winks at me, and shuffles her hips around so the underside of my dick further pushes into the area between her labia. Although I could have sworn shed dried off from being in the sea, I feel this warm wetness envelope down there. Is she wet for me? She pulls back the waistband of my shorts to reveal the head of my dick, with its glands fully exposed, and a fair bit of precum. I clench and unclench the muscles in my lower abdomen, which I know will move my dick up and down a little, and I swear she moans a bit.
It felt like we have been transported off the beach in that moment, and and suddenly I wasn’t even horny anymore. All I wanted in the world was to be there for her, for her to be there for me. I wanted her hand in mine, and to know how that felt, as if someone, and something belonged to me.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qbdul0/a_day_at_the_beach