CHAPTER FIVE
I lay watching the kid's cock throb under his swim suit and wondered what it looked like. Would it be one of those fat, thick-bodied ones that are fairly short or one of the longer but skinnier varieties? Or maybe even one that was both thick and long, the kind that really fills a girl up and gives her cunt something to chew on? But at the moment the main question was whether I would even get to see it at all or not.
I kept watching the boys in the reflection of my sunglasses ‘till my pussy became very wet just from thinking about how it, would be to have his tool unsheathed and deep inside me. I couldn't keep my mind from wandering and returning again and again to how it would feel to have his youthful, hard-muscled body against mine, with that beautiful swollen part of his swim suit rubbing the crotch of my scanty bikini panties. There was no doubt that he had noticed me, or that it was seeing my nearly naked body which was turning him on. I wondered how he would react if I made a little more of it easily available to his view.
I shifted casually in the sand, allowing the left half of my bikini bra to fall even lower. Now almost the entire flesh of my left tit was visible. About the only part he couldn't see was the nipple and the part which faced away from him.
His reaction was immediate in my glasses I saw him twist his torso and drop his face closer to the sand in an attempt to gain a still better look at my tit. I wondered what thoughts were passing through his mind. Was he thinking about how much he'd love to see my bikini bra off, so that every square inch of both tits would be within his view? Or had he progressed farther, maybe to the point of considering how it would feel to run his fingertips across the soft skin hidden beneath the concealing fabric? Perhaps he was much farther along in his thoughts, and was at that very moment imagining how I would look completely naked, with even the hairy mound of my cunt open to his sight.
The sun beat down on my shoulders and the heat of the sand through my swim suit panties flooded the moist lips of my cunt with a warmth that was becoming more and more insistent. I no longer considered whether I wanted to have contact with the boy-the only, question was when. A few short days ago I would certainly have considered him entirely too young for me. But after my recent experiences at Brightwater, I knew how wrong it was to dismiss men younger than myself. The idea was a cultural hang-up that had nothing whatever to do with reality.
I was getting so horny from the languid sun, and my lascivious thoughts, that I needed release.
If I hadn't' been on an open beach I would certainly have gone to work on myself with my own fingers, that's how bad off I was.
I shifted. around so that I was facing him, carefully keeping my bra from fully opening all the way off without ruining his view of what I'd already presented him. A slight miscue told me it had fallen, a bit more than I planned, and that he might be able now to see the whole boob, nipple and all.
When be saw that I was facing turn he dropped his eyes and tried to pretend he'd never been looking at me. Little did he know that I had been watching his every move.
I pretended to ignore him, which was very hard to do considering the state of his crotch. I began applying suntan lotion again, this time reaching to the middle of my back with it. This bit of contortionism revealed more titty-flesh than ever before, and I could tell by watching him that he was having a damned difficult time keeping his eyes off them.
Soon I quit trying to reach that impossible place in the center of my back and east my eyes. around the beach rather imploringly as though looking for someone who could give me a little help with the job… which was exactly what I did want, of cones, although I didn't want it to appear obvious.
Our eyes met across the sand.
'Excuse me,' I said, 'but I wonder if you might help me get this little spot. I burn so easily I can't take the chance of-'
But I didn't even finish my sentence before he was up and across the beach to where I lay.
'Sure,' he offered, 'I'll help you.'
I gave him the suntan lotion and lay on my stomach. Re rubbed it in the right place, and after he was through I could tell he wanted to stay longer. He didn't say anything, but just' kept rubbing it in the same spot.
'Mmm, nice,' I said.
I didn't want him to leave but I wasn't sure how forward I could be without scaring him away.
'You can cover my whole back if you want,' I said. 'You know, you do it real nice.'
I could feel his hands tremble when I said that part. I knew damned well he must be thinking about how close his fingers were to my tits… and that's just what I wanted him to be thinking about.
I looked over in the direction of the big rocks a few yards away and said, 'Wonder if it would be cooler over there. I wanted to try and get a tan today, but this sun's much hotter than I thought. It's really doing me in.'
'Maybe,' he said. And then, 'Yeah, I think it would. You want to go see?'
I was sure he was getting the picture by now.
I tied my bra back on and we headed for the spot in the rocks. The shade there did make it a little cooler, but my main reason for going there was for, the privacy it offered.
I didn't even ask him what his name was. It seemed more exciting that way. When he started rubbing the lotion in again I asked him to untie the strap of my bikini bra so it wouldn't make a shadow line on my back and he did it without any hesitation. I felt him straddle me and put more pressure on my back.
'That okay?' he asked. 'I can reach you better without getting tired like this.'
'Sure that's okay,' I said.
Now I could feel his butt on the upper part of my thighs every time he made a stroke. The edge of his swim suit grazed across my skin just below my ass with every motion. I squirmed on the towel and let my movements keep no secret of how good it felt.
'Mmm,' I sighed, 'it's better this way.'
Now I could feel his balls or cock touching me with each motion. He had let himself fall lower. I couldn't tell exactly which it was that I was feeling, but it made very little difference. Either way it was making me hot as a firecracker.
'Let me turn over,' I said. 'Do some on my stomach.'
There was absolutely no reason for my request that could be justified I could have easily reached that part of my body all by myself, and he knew it as well as I did. That's what I wanted.
Now I was looking him right in the eyes. His face was even more handsome than I'd remembered. My bikini bra still covered my boobs, but it was all askew and was giving him plenty to look at. He still couldn't see the nipples, but my tits aren't small by any means, and the way they were rocking and rolling on my chest made him stare at them no matter how hard he tried to hide it.
I was feeling very hot for fucking and I'm sure my expression must have shown it. The movements of his hands on my stomach caused a slow smile to cross my face and I didn't try to hide it. I was feeling so languorous and sexy that I couldn't help beginning to move my body in a slow but unmistakable rhythm.
His face was beautiful to see. He was dying to get my clothes off and spread my cunt lips with his prick, but didn't quite have enough confidence to carry out his desires… I imagined his mouth must be dry from the hunger he felt for my body.
'Go ahead and take it off,' I told him. 'You want to see them, don't you? Then take my top off and look.'
His tongue darted across his dry lips and he said, 'You… you mean it? Jesus, can I-'
'They're soft, fellow,' I told him, 'and they're hot. My nipples are hard from what you've been doing to me. Go ahead. I want you to see them.
Take a look at what you've done to me.'
His fingers trembled u he lifted off the scanty top. He took a deep breath as he gazed down at what I had to offer and. I was very proud to have him see it. I should have been-I knew exactly what he was getting a look at. I may be vain, but the truth is I've always had a fine pair ever since they started growing when I was about eleven years old. I've checked them out in the mirror darn near every night since then, not to mention cupping my hands over them and playing with them when I was alone in bed and feeling especially sexy. There have more than a few hot little hands on them, and I haven't had any complaints.
