1. Fun in the Sun


    Date: 1/10/2017, Categories: Fetish, Lesbian Sex, Voyeur, Author: Kiss34, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    God, Lauren would you look at the size of that one. You know, they shouldn't even make bathing suits under a size six.&#034 Tina slurred, before taking another sip from her rum and coke. It was a pretty typical thing for her to say on a typical summer afternoon at the beach as we basked in the hot glow of the sun. It was what we had done most every day of our summer break as we worked to become, not just tan . . . but the goddess's of tan when we returned back to school. Yes, when we returned to school, everyone would either want us . . . or want to be us. &#034Look at him.&#034 Tina nodded toward the surfer coming out of the water with his board under his arm. &#034What a bod and look at the size of his package. Boy I'd like to ride his board.&#034 &#034You'd like to ride any board,&#034 I laughed. &#034Bitch. Oh-my-God-oh-my-God.&#034 Tina patted my brown shiny thigh urgently. &#034Never mind. I thought for a minute there that two hundred pounds of cottage cheese was walking down the beach, but it is just some fat lady.&#034 I watched the woman turn to look at us in anger. I was thankful the sunglasses hid my eyes. &#034Woohoo, boy that woman should be the poster girl for those cheese ads. Look at those thighs. Jesus!&#034 I grabbed Tina's rum and coke, opened the top and poured the contents in the sand. &#034Damn it, Lauren, what'd ja do that for?&#034 &#034You're d***k and you're going to get us in trouble.&#034 I tossed the empty cup in Tina's lap. &#034I think she ...
    heard you.&#034 &#034So what? We're dancers. We could kick da' shit out of her fat ass.&#034 Tina turned the cup up over her mouth and was rewarded by a drop or two of the leftover rum and coke. &#034Fuck, I am like so goddamn thirsty I could almost drink that nasty ass ocean water.&#034 &#034Go ahead.&#034 &#034Shit, you know I love the beach, but I hate the fuckin' water. Did you know that when you flush a toilet,&#034 she pointed out at the blue-green expanse of water. &#034That's were it ends up. Pretty ain't it. The world's biggest fucking toilet bowl. She reached into my beach bag, without asking. &#034You have any water left?&#034 Her hand came out with my empty water bottle. &#034That's all that's left,&#034 I said. &#034Come on Lauren. Let's get outta here. Go make some drinks or something.&#034 &#034Okay, let me jump in the water to cool down for a minute.&#034 I walked down to the water and waded in. It was cold, but felt wonderful. I leaned back to dunk my head beneath the small waves and wondered why was it that when you lay out, the heat seems to concentrate in your head? By the time I got back, Tina had already packed our stuff up. &#034Come on, let's go. I've got to piss like a race horse,&#034 she said. &#034Just go in the water. That's what I do.&#034 &#034Jesus, you're sick . . . and that is exactly why I don't go in the water.&#034 We walked toward the public beach house. Well, ran was more like it. No matter how much time we spent at the beach, hot sand was ...
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