A Day at the Beach - Sex Stories

A Day at the Beach

... butterfly in my stomach and a quick warmth and throb between my legs. I looked at Ari and realized he was watching me fantasize. He knows me so well. He gave me a smirk and looked at the men. He began handing each one a board. The last to grab his board was the Model from Australia. Ari knows me well. Italy, Brazil, Panama are all well and good but he knows I am a sucker for the Australian accent. I blushed, I knew he arranged for him just for me. We help each other out like that. “Okay guys we are going to start with just a few action shots with the boards, have any of you actually used them” A couple raised their hands and so we started with them. As the waves broke I got shots of them Skimming into the break waves and in most cases falling. The blond American with the perfect dreadlocks would photograph well for the action shots. As the morning pressed on it began to get hot. I could see the tide was creeping up on us. Our next plan was the guys posing individually with their boards. As each guy took his poses I helped them get into the positions that I wanted. I kept thinking how much I love my job as I began to touch and manipulate each of their bodies. When I got to the Australian I checked out his tight fit body and I worked him into the positions that I needed. I had set my camera on the table and I was standing next to him trying to get him to balance in an awkward but slightly seductive position with his board. As a particularly large wave hit him in the back he ...

... reached out to stabilize himself on me. He hand darted under my bathing suit to grab my ass. I did not have the balance needed to support the both of us and I proceeded to fall crashing into the waves on top of him. His strong arms wrapped around me tight and immediately helped me back to my feet. That split second that I was laying on top of him in the water was likely going to be the highlight on my day along with the fact that his hand had been directly on my bare ass. As we stood up I thought maybe I had seen a hint of an erection but I chalked it up to wishful thinking. “Okay boys” yelled Ari. “This is where it gets fun! I need you all to strip” The guys all looked at each other and shrugged. Ari gave me a look that said “This is why we are best friends” and Smiled. The plan was to line each model up in a row and place their board in such a way that the tip of the front of the board just barely hid their cocks and left very little to the imagination. I could feel my pussy getting a little wet. I looked down to notice that despite the heat my nipples had gotten hard and my now wet top was clinging to them. They poked through so much I might as well not be wearing anything. I looked at the naked men in front of me and noticed only the Australian was staring back, he had noticed my nipples and smiled. We made eye contact for that split second. I felt another surge between my legs and for the first time realized that falling might not have been an accident. We moved on to ...