H.S. Smut : Short Stories

~new short stories book~

BLURP FROM MY NEW SHORT STORIES BOOK : ~Beach Boy~

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Alcohol, bikinis, sun, beach, food...girl's trip. I'm so beyond excited. My friends and I have finally planned it. The girls' trip we have always talked about. California coast. It's been years since I've been to the beach. We are all single and ready to mingle.

We arrive at our resort. We are greeted by a marvelous building made of wood and white concrete. We enter the lobby, greeted and handed our bungalow keys. A small golf cart out front takes us to our small bungalow on the beach.

Shrieks of happiness fill the house as we run around the bugalow, seeing the entire place. 2 stories, kitchen, dining room, 5 bedrooms, and a back deck on the beach. What more could we ask for?

"This place is perfect," Madison says as she pulls out the liquor and Laura pulls out the shot glasses.

"All we need now is cute boys," Cailey says as she pours the shots.

We clap, "yes girl! So be it!" We clink our shots together as we down them.

Three more shots for the each of us before throwing on our bikinis and heading to the beach. It's about an hour to sunset and we set up our stuff near the shore line. We all run in and swim for a bit before climbing out and sitting amongst our picnic foods.

"Ladies!" Cailey whispers as she grabs the arms of the girls beside her, looking off into the distance.

Our eyes all catch a group of guys walking together from the bungalow next to ours. I pull my sunglasses up to get a better look.

Drool almost escapes my lips as I see five, hot, sexy men walking down to the beach shirtless. They laugh together as they approach the shore line next to us.

"Looks like we got our wish," Hannah laughs as we try not to stare. They notice us too and shoot us a friendly wave. We all wave back, looking ridiculous, I'm sure. We have full glasses of champagne, picnic foods and dipping wet...not just from the water.

"Should we go say hey?"

"Are you insane, no way. They have to come to us first," Laura declines Madisons question.

It's going to be like the movies when they throw a foot ball by us on 'accident' and they have to jog over all handsome like," Cailey plays with the string if her bikini as she takes a sip from her glass. She's such a big flirt.

"I think we should go get in the water," I stand as Hannah and Cailey join me.

We jog to the water and jump in. The sun high in the sky, beating down on me. The salt in the waves feeling heavy but clean on my skin. The sand beneath my toes grinds together and separates as I step.

The guys eventually all gather on their towels about 30 feet from ours. We slowly walk out of the water as the guys srare at us, not hiding it at all.

"The boy with the yellow swim trunks and curly brown hair is mine," I whisper as I join the girls on our towels.

"You bitch!" Laura gasps as we laugh together.

"Oh, shut up, they are coming over" Hannah shouts quietly and suddenly the guys are standing in front of us. Some dripping from just swimming and the others holding drinks.

"Hello ladies," the blonde guy says.

"Hello," we say in unison, all of us, for sure, blushing.

"Are you guys staying in this one?" The rougher looking guy says, pointing at our bungalow. So clean cut and sexy as fuck. Tattoos adorning his entire upper body.