Shoreline Thrills

UNEXPECTED THINGS

A hot summer’s day entices Bethany down to the beach. Grabbing her bag with sun oil, beach towel
and body wrap, she checks her outfit one last time; A tight, tiny, white bikini top that stretches over
her full breasts and hard nipples, her white thong bikini bottom that exposes her round buttocks which
emphasises and hugs her freshly waxed vagina. Bethany covers her bikini bottoms with a tight low
cut waist, high rise leg denim shorts that gives a hint of what lays underneath. Her long slender legs
lead to a butterfly ankle bracelet and sandaled feet.
Bethany walked slowly along the pathway that runs the length of the beach. Being able to walk this
pathway down the shining sand with the water on one side and the sight of bikini-clad bodies and
bronzed men all around her got her thinking about her sexual desires.
Hotels rose up on the opposite side of the path over the street, their balconies crowded with beach
chairs and towels, surfboards and floats. The Bay was still a surfing, sandy heaven for sunbathers and
ocean-lovers and she was most definitely some of that.
The slight breeze rolling off the sea was rich with the tang of salt. The sun lay on her toned and
tanned body. Women smiled and she smiled back politely; but her eyes were roaming the sandy shore
for a tall, well-toned, bronzed bodied, dark hair, green eyed surfer called Lucas. His hair was as jet
black as the night, his green eyes as deep as the ocean behind his Oakley sunglasses and Bethany
longed to drink in the sight of him.
The sun had hit more than 30 degrees Celsius and it was nearly three in the afternoon with no relief in
sight. Those who’d ventured to the beach early that morning were on their way back to the hotel,
hungry and ready to get back to their air conditioned rooms. Children demanded food and whined
about having to go back to the room, while frustrated parents lumbered past her.
Bethany scanned the bay and found a spot far from the visitors close to “Black Rock Ridge”, a large
rock that rises out of the ocean and beach, creating a divide down the beach and a private, secluded
cove on the other side. Most people are not aware of the cove thought Bethany as she placed her
towel and belongings on the sand.
Between three and five the beach emptied until there was nobody left but a few locals and the odd
cheeky elderly couple walking hand in hand down at the surf. Bethany was amused by the latter; they
reminded her of the playful seal pups out at “Sands Shore”. The seal pups would frolic at the surfs
edge, gently teasing each other once the busyness of the day had subsided.
Eventually the beach in front of her was still. She checked her cell and saw that it was just after five.
She decided to stay a little longer, until the sun starts its slow descent back toward the edge of the sky.
The couple headed into the distance where the glimmer of the sun promised another glorious day and
the seal pups drifted toward home, were the last thing Bethany saw before she lay her head back and
gazed up into the sky above; laying on her towel she was enjoying the solitude of the moment and the
sand between her toes. As the day slowly cooled, she decided to take a quick dip in the ocean.
As she walked down toward the shore Bethany noticed a young man standing at the edge of the surf
gazing out at the waves, his dark hair blowing in the breeze, his tanned chest and abs collecting the
last rays of light glimmering off the ocean. She swallowed hard and felt her pulse quicken. Could this
be Lucas she thought. They’d only met once at the bar in town and made out in the back before he
ducked out with his friends. He turned toward her with his gaze at the sand and started to slowly walk in her direction. Bethany was about to call out to him to let him know he wasn’t alone, when his head
snapped up and saw her staring at him. She smiled shyly and dropped her gaze, her pulse quickened
even more…it WAS Lucas! Would he recognise her, did he even want to see her?
As she lifted her eyes to see if he was still walking toward her, she met his eyes straight away as he
was standing directly in front of her, a broad smile graced his face as he said: “Hello Beth.” “Hello”
she replied “I wasn’t sure if you’d recognise me, although I’d hope to see you most of the afternoon.”
His smile broadened even more as he reached out to her, embracing her and letting his strong
muscular arms encircle her tiny waist. “I’m glad I decided to go for a walk then. To miss this pretty
sight and experience would have been a waste.”
Bethany giggles and rests her right palm gently on his well-defined chest. Their eyes lock together for
just a moment longer before she pulls out of his embrace. "Where are you going?" Lucas enquired "I
was enjoying the feel of your body close to mine." Stepping back from Lucas again Beth removes her
tight fitting top revealing her well-toned body and gloriously well rounded breasts that just beg to be
felt. "I was heading for a dip in the surf when I saw you standing there. I'm going in" she replied.
Lucas just stood there drinking in the sight of her breasts and hard round nipples pushing at the fabric
of her bikini. Bethany turned around and bent over to place her top in the bag exposing her round arse
cheeks. Turning back around she slowly starts to remove her shorts revealing this tiny white triangle
hugging her vagina. Her skin glowing in the setting sun and her long dark hair cascading over her
shoulders in loose curls framing her face as the breeze gently blows. The tendrils of her hair gently
brush across her nipples just as Lucas wishes he could do. His fingers itch to brush across them and
gently tease a moan from her lips.
As Bethany walks toward the ocean she displays her exposed rounded arse to Lucas. The gentle sway
of her hips and the rise and fall of her cheeks is too much for Lucas. His cock starts to harden and
strains against the constraints of his shorts.
Lucas watches Beth jump and dive in the waves, allowing the warm water to crash onto and over her;
watching the water droplets slide over her cheeks, down her neck and between her breasts was just too
much. Lucas took a step toward Bethany only to stop and stare. Her hair wet and laying across her
face, her eyelashes caressing the water droplets that hung on the ends and her full, round, pouty red
lipped mouth pinched and teased between her teeth sends waves of pleasure and absolute primal
desire through Lucas. He’ll have to take things slow and not frighten her off, but right now my cock
wants to feel those luscious lips, Oh what pleasure.
Returning to his side, dripping wet from her frolic in the waves, Beth notices her costume has become
rather see through. The sheer fabric displays her dark nipples and her tight hot vagina is now on full
display. Bethany looks toward Lucas and wonders if he’d noticed, he had, she could see the hard
bulge in his pants and smiled to herself.
Lucas reaches out to take her hand and kisses her on the cheek still wet from the sea, with the intent to
move south, but Beth steps back saying "I better go or I'll be late for work." Lucas drops her hand and
looks her over "When will I see you Beth? Must you really go?" With a final nod of her head she
picks up her things, kisses his cheek and walks down the beach. Lucas watches her walk down the
beach, her hips swaying in a suggestive, ‘follow me’ rhythm. He wouldn’t follow her, but oh how
he’d love to grab that round arse and let his fingers wander across her body. He decided to cool off in
the surf and clear his head of her, but when he rose out of the water his thoughts still lingered on her
beautiful body and those gloriously red pouty lips.
When Bethany arrived back at her apartment, she undressed and climbed into a warm shower,
allowing the water to rush over her naked body massaging her shoulders and back. Her thoughts
drifted to Lucas and his massive bulge, oh what fun she could have with his rock hard erection.
Thinking of his cock only excited her more, she’d walked away fully aroused and determined to play
this game by her rules, but oh how she needed release.
Stepping out of the shower she padded across the bedroom floor and out onto her 20th floor balcony
that overlooked the beach. Pulling off her towel she let the cool air of the sea dry her off. A couple of
woops and hollers could be heard from below as some spring breakers noticed her naked body at the
railings. She smiled and felt proud of her well-toned body, but could feel the tension in her body as it
cried for release from the sexual tension built at the beach.
Laying her towel across the lounger she lay down with her legs spread wide and her vagina facing the
ocean, the breeze felt wonderful as it tickled her lips. She closed her eyes and allowed her thoughts to
drift back to Lucas, examining him in detail and began to gently rub her left breast; her hand cupping
it and teasing her hardening nipple. Her other hand found its way to her right breast, giving it the same
attention as her left was receiving. Tingles began racing through her body as she traced her nipples
with her fingers, she could feel her vagina getting wet.
As her right hand drifted off her nipple down her body she let out a sigh of pleasure, upon finding
herself warm and wet. Her legs began to quiver slightly as she began rubbing her clit whilst pinching
her nipple; she felt her body hungrily begging to be satisfied. Her clit was pulsating with the intense
need to be pleasured. Spreading her legs, she touched her finger tips to her swollen clit; her eyes
closing and a sigh escaping.
Beth rubbed, gently squeezed, stroked and teased her clit until she was dripping wet. She wanted
more; her body ached to have her vagina filled with cock, but her fingers would have to do for now.
Raising her fingers to her lips, licking and sucking them, making sure they were wet; ‘mmm’ she
thought to herself ‘I sure do taste good’. Spreading her legs slightly further apart she slowly spreads
her vaginal lips with her thumb and middle finger, teasing the entrance to her vagina with her index
finger and slowly inserting it. As her vagina gets wetter and hungrier she inserts two more fingers
rhythmically moving in and out, her other hand drifts down her body until it finds the clit. Her fingers
massage the clit and her other fingers move in and out of her vagina as her back arches and her
moaning could be heard by her fellow neighbours. Her body tenses, her breathing becomes heavy
and fast as her vaginal walls contract as an orgasm races through her body relieving the tension and
sexual build-up of the day.
Pulling her knees up Bethany smiles to herself as she enjoys the sensation of the abating pulsing of
her vagina. Oh how she wants Lucas, how she wants to feel his cock sliding in and out of her, to trace
his cock with her tongue and to taste him, to have the pleasure of being an absolute tease.
Rising off of the lounger Bethany makes her way to her bedroom. If she didn’t get going she’d be late
for work at the Neon Bar and right now that was her only income. Daddy had been nice enough to
pay for her apartment, but she still needed to live and that meant she still had to work.
The Neon Bar wasn’t a bad place to work, you get to dress as you please, tease your male customers if
they showed any interest and get really good tips if you were prepared to show some skin. The
atmosphere was great and the constant loud music drowned out any thoughts of home. Standing in front of the mirror for the second time that day, she checks her outfit. Her knee high
boots, deep burgundy mini skirt, black and burgundy G-string that barely covered anything and her
white button down top tied at the waist, revealing her burgundy lace bra all felt great. A perfect outfit
to serve her customers she thought and a perfect outfit to guarantee good tips. She didn’t mind the
odd grab by passing customers, as long as they paid.