The Ultimate Teenage Beach Adventure - Sex Stories

The Ultimate Teenage Beach Adventure

... her legs. His arms rose to enclosed her and he kissed her firmly. Her arms encircled his neck and she returned the kiss while the last of her urine wet both sets of legs. Suddenly everything changed. Around them a hissing roar grew swiftly louder, culminating in a world-shaking crash. The house lurched upward and sideways. The makeup lights over the big mirror went out as the mirror shattered. The motion of the building threw the standing teenagers out the bathroom doorway onto the adjacent bed. Their eyes and arms were locked on each other. Ceiling and walls vanished. Dolf, looking up past the girl's head, saw blue sky and clouds tinged yellow with the evening light. Their bodies lurched higher as if lying on a fast elevator. Seething white water washed over them, enough to taste the salt but not enough to lift them off the plastic rental mattress, which spun crazily. The hissing roar was deafening, accompanied by the groans of wrenching timbers. Dolf rolled enough to rise on an elbow. Everywhere was water, broken walls and loose boards. He felt wind in his ears and realized that he and all around him were moving swiftly toward the ball of the sun, perched upon the horizon. On the Atlantic coast, he realized, that meant motion inland. Chelsea's mouth was against his ear. She screamed, "Am I going crazy?" Recalling the videos from northern Japan, suddenly he knew. Mouth in her ear he shouted, "Tsunami!" She blinked at him with no sign of comprehension. "It's a tidal wave!" ...

... That seemed to penetrate. Arm still tight on his neck, she raised her head. The mattress pitched and rolled on the dancing water, never quite enough to throw them off. The water foamed around incredible destruction. On all sides were ragged debris, walls, shingled roofs, tumbling furniture, nose-down automobiles, a large fishing boat floating perkily in the near distance. Nowhere beyond their mattress did she see a human body. The noise was gradually decreasing. She cried earnestly, "Dolf, I'm scared to death." He no longer felt such fear. Their odds looked good, he thought. "Don't be. I think we'll be all right." She stared at him. "All _right_?" "I think so. We just have to jump off the mattress when the water reverses." "Jump off? Why?" "So we won't be washed out to sea." "But ... but we're _naked_!" "We're alive, Chelsea, which I'm afraid is more than a lot of people on the beach can say. I hope our parents are okay." "Oh. Oh." Her arm tightened. "You think a lot of them didn't make it?" He nodded. After awhile he smiled. "Now you can forget buying lottery tickets." "Why?" "Because we just used up a lifetime's worth of lottery luck." The floating debris was thinning out. Treetops were appearing more and more often, thrusting up through the water. Dolf realized a collision was inevitable. One loomed before them and the mattress lurched to a halt, wedged behind a large branch. He fiddled with the pliable material to no avail. It was thoroughly jammed ... and the water level ...