I was sitting there on the PlayStation, playing Fortnite with Anthony and after getting 3rd place in Duos for the 10th time today he rage-quit the game and stormed off to the kitchen to begin making lunch. Slightly frustrated at the game but nowhere near as much as him I followed him and he struck up a conversation so as to ease the tension.
“Did you pack any swimsuits?” He asked while putting together some sandwiches and getting potatoes out to boil for potato salad.
Upset with myself for forgetting in such an excited rush to get out of the house and come be with him I answered begrudgingly. “No sorry, I was in a rush.”
He smiled and grabbed me by the waist to pull me close before kissing my lips and hugging me with one arm, his other arm occupied with cooking.
“It’s okay, we’ll get you some new ones for the occasion.” He said.
I felt my chest get tight with anticipation as I responded. “What occasion?”
Letting go of me and reaching in his pocket he pulled out his wallet, sifting through it and handing me his credit card to then continue. “We’re going to the beach, obviously.”
I felt my face get hot and froze up as I tried to object. “Wait, no. You don’t have to.”
I didn’t want to take his money, I was raised to earn my own and reward myself with the money I earned.
He shook his head before putting the credit card in my bra. “Honestly Yuna, it’s not that big a deal. Just get yourself a few swimsuits and we’ll keep them here.”
His words pierced me like a dagger to the chest, my mind wandering as I was still frozen up with a stirred up expression on my face.
“Is he really serious about this? Are we a whole thing? He’s implying that there’ll be a next time to this whole beach house trip…”
Realizing his actions have me so befuddled he gave me a warm hug once again and ran his fingers through my hair, to then look into my eyes and put it into reality.
“It’s okay Yuna, this is something I’ve been wanting for a while.” He paused before continuing.
“And I can tell you’ve wanted this too.”
He was right, I did want this. As far back as when I met him, but I didn’t expect to ever achieve this as he’s always been so good at hiding his emotions about me. Or maybe it’s that I could never read him.
Either way, I gave him a deep passionate kiss before heading out to town to get some swimsuits.
Arriving at the shop I noticed I didn’t know what he’d prefer to see me in, after beating myself up for a few minutes I walked up to the store’s worker and began inquiring.
“Can I help you ma’am?” She asked.
“Yeah so… I’m here to get some swimsuits, but I don’t know…” I got hung up on how to explain this, still new to the concept of buying something to wear for a guy.
“You don’t know what he likes?” She said with a smirk, shattering through my anxiety about the situation.
“Y-yeah…” I stammered out.
“Well, how about you get different types and then try them on for him and ask him what his favorite is?” She suggested.
I nodded in agreement and she came with me to check out a few swimsuits, allowing me to try them on and commenting on each one.
I finally settled on four different styles and colors. a pastel pink one piece with a very frilly design, another one piece but this one black and more mature in design, a lavender two piece with bows and straps, and a basic black one with no ornate designs.
I thanked the lady for her time and paid her the money, then she wished me luck and told me that she hopes I have fun with Anthony.
Making my way back to the house, I entered and didn’t see Anthony anywhere. Concerned, I called him and heard his phone ringing in the kitchen. I then went to the kitchen and noticed I could hear the shower running, so I went to the bathroom to check in with him.
Knocking on the door I called out to him. “I’m back Anthony.”
He called back to me from the shower. “Okay babe, how about you join me here?”
Butterflies besieged my stomach and I stuttered in my response “I… Uh… Umm…”
He giggled before continuing to probe at me. “What, was babe too much?”
I continued tripping over my words, too shy to fully respond. “No I just-”
He then came out of the shower and opened the door, his body still wet and glistening.
“You’re so adorable when you’re being shy.”
I started fidgeting with my fingers as I stared at him longingly.
“Alright fine, I’ll just go back in alone.” He said, with an evil smirk.
“No I’ll come” I said, finally breaking and giving in to my desires, undressing and climbing in with him.
The shower was colder than I usually liked, but I wasn’t getting cold as his naked wet body was keeping me warm as he slowly and thoroughly washed me. I returned the favor, washing his body until both of us made it to each other’s crotches.
As soon as the washcloth touched his dick it shot up, pointing directly at me. I looked up at him and could see the arousal on his face so I dropped the washcloth and gripped it, causing him to let out a groan of pleasure. I started rubbing his dick, fondling his balls while I did and he reached down and began rubbing my clit.
The two of us kept going, kissing and toying with each other in the shower for a while and then he turned down the cold dial, making it warmer and steamier. This made it a lot easier to build arousal for me and I climbed into his arms and he pressed me against the wall, teasing the entrance of my pussy and trailing along my neck with kisses and leaving hickeys. My body now burning with lust I yelped out “Please! Fuck me Anthony!”
He then pulled back and peered into my eyes with fervor and a deep thirst before sliding in nice and slow, only to then begin thrusting into me at the same speed he went in but making sure to make each one deep and deliberate. This only made me want more and I cried out “Faster!” egging him on by grinding my hips.
He sped up but kept going deep, reaching up and grabbing my neck as he did, not hard enough to choke me but firm enough to let me know I’m his. My body responded by clenching onto him with my pussy, which only beckoned him to go harder. Unable to contain myself any longer I reached down and started rubbing my clit, clinging to him with my other hand and letting out shrill moans of bliss. He then hooked his free hand around my lower back and pulled me from the wall, thrusting me up and letting gravity pull me back down onto his dick yet maintaining the same speed as before but this new position making it harder than ever before. I let out a yelp of pure bliss with every thrust and clung to him with both arms, grinding to maximize the pleasure for both of us.
“I’m gonna cum” Anthony grunted between moans and labored breathing.
“Do it! Fill me with your cum!” I screamed out as I felt myself ascend to pure ecstasy in his arms.
Feeding into his carnal desires, he thrusted me up and gravity took me down one last time. I could feel his dick pulsating and spraying his load all over the walls of my pussy, this sensation being enough to send me over the edge and into an orgasm that rivaled divinity itself. I clawed down his back and screamed in pleasure as my pussy convulsed and squirted my juices onto him.
“Fuuck!” I screamed while clinging to him helplessly, my legs gone to jelly from the rough fucking he gave me.
He then rinsed our crotches off with me still in his arms and turned the shower off, grabbing two towels and my swimsuits before carrying me with him to the living room and drying us both off on the couch, my body still flaccid from how rough that was.
His breath still slightly labored, he managed to make out. “You still gotta show me what you got for swimsuits”
I mumbled and reached for the bag before flopping over and groaning.
“Yeah, sorry. That might have been a bit TOO rough.” He said in a mild joking manner.
I giggled and he left to the kitchen to get us both a glass of iced tea, and then sat down next to me.
Sitting up I drank some of the tea and got up, almost falling but catching myself and turning to him.
“I can try them on for you if you want.” I suggested while trying not to stare at his dick, my mind wandering for a second and me thinking to myself. “How am I so addicted to him?”
“Sounds like a deal!” Anthony exclaimed, a big ear to ear smile on his face.
I nodded and tried on the swimsuits one by one and then sat down next to him after, wiggling my feet on his thighs as I questioned him. “So which one was your favorite?”
He thought for a minute before answering. “Well you’re relatively shy and innocent so the frilly one piece would suit that. But deep down inside I know you’re a dirty girl so… I’d have to go with the lavender one. It’s not so modest that it suggests you’re completely innocent, but the soft colors suggest that you’re still fairly reserved about your… Ahem… Dirtier side.”
I froze up, not expecting him to have this all down to a science but also humbled by his very accurate description of me.
“You put a lot of thought into this haven’t you?” I responded, trying to not seem as embarrassed by being read with such precision.
“Of course, I always think about you.” He replied.
My face got hot and I changed into the lavender two piece before hopping onto his lap, facing toward him and running my fingers through his hair.
“So when are we gonna go to the beach?” I inquired.
“Whenever you’re ready.” He answered with eagerness I’d come to start expecting when regarding something fun with me.
“Well.. How about now?” I asked
“Sure.” He said, picking me up and setting me on the couch before getting up and collecting the lunch items from the fridge.
Remembering earlier I got up and sifted through my purse and pulled out his credit card, handing it back to him. He then giggled in response. “You didn’t have to give it back, I know its safe with you.”
I didn’t expect to have so much trust put in me from him, but then again we’ve known each other for years. And borrowed things from each other before.
“You ready babe?” He asked, slapping my ass as he passed me on the way to the door.
“Yeah one sec, coming!” I yelped out, his slap sending a shot of arousal up my spine.
I then made my way over to him and clung to his arm, walking with him to the car and getting in with him.
Making it to the beach I grabbed the blanket from his backseat while he grabbed the food and drinks. We then found a nice spot not too close to the water but close enough that we could get in without too much of a trek on the sand. I set up the blanket and he plopped the food down before sitting on the blanket and me following suit. After a few minutes of sitting with him and soaking in the sun my attention was drawn to how pale my skin was, and Anthony noticed me getting anxious about something so he asked me what was wrong.
“It’s nothing, I just realized that I’m really pale.” I said.
He giggled before responding. “Some people find that more attractive.”
I fiddled with my fingers, unable to look him in the eyes out of embarrassment and anxiety before continuing.
“What about you?” I asked.
“I don’t care, as long as it’s you.” He responded with confidence.
I felt a wave of butterflies take over my stomach and clung to him coyly, letting out a whimper as I did.
He placed his hand on my head and shifted, changing the subject as he got up, and brought me with him.
“Let’s get in the water, shall we?” He said.
I nodded in agreement and walked down to the water, holding on to his hand with a deathgrip of anxiety.
We made it into the water when I noticed that there weren’t many other people here, and the ones that were, looked like they were starting to pack up.
“Why do you think they’re leaving, Anthony?” I asked.
“They always leave early to make it to summer events downtown.” He said with certainty in his tone.
I almost forgot that he’d been coming here for just about his whole life. That summer house was passed down to him from his parents, who’d come here every summer for years so of course he’d know the place like the back of his hand.
“So we’ll be all alone?” I said.
“That’s the plan.” He responded with a smirk.
I was pretty sure I knew what he was getting at but I wasn’t sure so I just figured that I’d follow his lead.
After everyone packed up and left we made our way back to the blanket and he took out the food, handing me a plate with a sandwich, potato salad, and some chips, saran wrapped and still cold from the cooler along with a bottle of grape soda.
I took for granted that he remembered all of the things I liked and was briefly surprised that he knew grape soda was my favorite drink and he didn’t neglect to comment on it. “I brought your favorite. It’s your favorite chips too.” he said.
I looked down and noticed they indeed were cheddar Lays chips and let out a little squeak of endearment as I hugged and kissed him before digging into the food.
Once we were finished eating we laid on the blanket together, cuddling before he finally spoke.
“Shit I almost forgot!” He yelled out.
“What happened?” I said.
“I brought sunscreen so you don’t get burnt.” He said while rustling through the cooler and pulling it out.
I smugly smiled as I connected the dots and turned over so he could easily reach my stomach and legs. He then did as implied and spread the sunscreen on my front half before pausing as I turned around. As he made it down to my lower back he paused for a second but I didn’t look as I figured he just needed more, but then I saw him reach into the cooler and pull something out.
“What are you-” I didn’t get to finish my sentence before I was cut off by him pulling my bikini down and I felt him drip something in my ass crack.
“Wait a second…” I objected.
“It’s okay babe, just relax.” He whispered into my ear, sending a jolt of arousal down my back and making my body instinctively shoot my ass up slightly, enough to feel that he’d taken his shorts off and was rock hard.
With a gulp of anticipation, I propped myself up a bit with my knees and he put the tip of his dick on my asshole, teasing it and getting me to loosen up.
I closed my eyes and wiggled my ass so as to signal that I was ready and he slid in slowly, so as to stop if at any point I yelped in pain, but I didn’t. It was actually amazing
I let out a long moan before he reached over and covered my mouth. I’d forgotten that we were still technically in public, even if there was no one around.
He then pushed a finger into my mouth and I sucked on it instinctively, wiggling and grinding my ass. He took that as an indicator to go a little bit harder, which was met with another moan slipping out before I caught myself and cut it short.
He took his finger out of my mouth and continued thrusting into my ass, going faster and gripping my hips while I grinded faster, matching the tempo of his thrusts.
He then let out a shuddered heavy breath as he reached around my waist with one of his hands and began rubbing my clit, forcing a quiet whimper of pleasure out of me and prompting me to get more thorough with the grinding of my hips so as to increase the pleasure for both of us.
“Anthony…” I whispered through muffled moans while he kept going, rubbing my clit and pounding into my ass.
Letting out a single grunt, he then started going as fast and hard as he could all at once, matching his speed with the intensity of him rubbing my clit.
I braced myself as he let go and blasted his load into my ass, filling me to the brim and trembling on top of me while I wiggled my ass to coerce every last drop of it out of his dick.
He then flopped over and I pulled my bottoms back up and clung to him, soaking in the last bit of sun left as the daylight dwindled.
“Babe… Yuna… Yuna!”
I woke up to Anthony shaking me to get me to get up.
“Oh shit did I pass out?” I asked, wiping the sleep from my eyes.
“Yeah, we gotta go home.” Anthony said, packing the stuff back into the cooler and folding the blanket back up while I sat up, feeling the warm sand on my skin.
The sun was setting and the waves crashed against the shore and that motif is when I realized that I didn’t want this to end.
I got up and helped Anthony with the stuff and we set off back home.
When we arrived and he was fumbling with the keys I stepped between him and the door so as to express urgency.
“What’s wrong babe?” He asked with a puzzled expression on his face.
“After… This… What then?” I asked
He looked around, thinking his response through before answering.
“Well I haven’t really thought that far in yet. All I know is that I’m enjoying what’s going on now. Are you not?”
I fiddled with my hair as I continued.
“No, I love this. I love you. I don’t want this to end is what I’m saying.”
He pulled me close and gave me a gentle kiss on my lips before smiling and using his free hand to open the door.
“I love you too Yuna. And don’t worry about all that, it’s not like I’m gonna ghost you after this trip.” He said, leading us into the house and on the couch to then turn on the TV and cuddle with me while surfing the channels.
Trying to break the tension from the conversation I changed the subject.
“So umm… On another note…” I murmured.
“Yeah?” He inquired, turning to look at me while we talked.
“You better count your blessings that I can’t get pregnant” I jokingly yelled, pointing my finger at him as I did.
He laughed and then responded to my light hearted quip.
“Oh I didn’t know, if only you told me back in high school”
We both laughed at each other’s sad attempts at sarcasm and enjoyed the company of one another, with the TV rambling about politics in the background. Neither of us were interested but wanted the background noise.
Later that night, as we stumbled into bed Anthony got a serious expression on his face as he pulled me to face him.
“Yuna, let me tell you the truth.” He said.
I looked at him quizzically, not knowing what he was talking about before he continued.
“This trip was meant to be a test to see if we’d work as a couple.”
I grabbed his hand and led him to the bed, sliding into my nightgown before jumping in with him.
“I figured as much.” I finally responded before shifting over and laying my head on his chest.
He ran his fingers through my hair and responded. “That obvious, huh?”
“Not really, I just know you well enough. But what I’m wondering is if I passed.” I traced my name onto his chest while saying.
“Well so far it’s everything I hoped for, And I don’t see you randomly pulling out a dark side… So I’d say yeah, pretty much.” He said.
I giggled and we fell asleep in each other’s arms, talking about our feelings and reminiscing on our past together.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ob0fxq/yunas_wet_summer_part_3