Sara Part III - Sex Stories

Sara Part III

... “Hey. How’s it going?” he was standing directly in front of the sun and I couldn’t really see him. “Good. You?” “Beautiful day. Mind if I join you?” he was already settling down on the sand next to me. It was then that I finally got a good look at him. He was cute, maybe in his late 20’s or early 30’s, kind of pale compared to everyone else running around but toned. “I’m Jake.” “Sara.” I tried to play it cool even though the need was already building between my thighs. I adjusted myself so to make sure that Jake got a really good look at me and my exceptionally tiny bikini. “You from around here Jake?” “Me? No. I’m just here on business. Had a couple days free so figured I’d check out the California lifestyle” he laughed a bit. “You lived here long?” “Born and raised.” I lied but not really sure why and I doubt he could really give a shit as his focus seemed to be on my body. He started making small talk, or at least trying to, while I was getting more and more frustrated. I wanted to get laid and this guy was going on and on about the weather and some other random nonsense that I really cared nothing about. “Jake!” another voice, a male voiced boomed from behind me. “Over here!” he raised a hand and announced to someone that I couldn’t yet see. That changed a few seconds later when another equally pale man plopped down next to Jake. “Fuck me is it ever hot out here.” “Oh hey Sara, this is my buddy Walt. Walt this is Sara.” we exchanged pleasantries and then they went on ...

... about some other mindless things that didn’t interest me either. I needed to get their attention back to the young almost nude girl sitting next to them. “So you guys enjoying the local girls or is it all work and no play?” Walt grinned at me while Jake seemed a little shy. He was going to take a little work. “Not so far yet little girl but I’m always looking for some fun.” Walt stared openly at my small but perky tits and Jakes gaze finally locked onto them as well. “Well boys it’s getting a little hot out here. I’m going to head back to my place. You can join me if you want. I have some cold beers in the fridge.” They seemed dumbfounded at first and it was Walt who accepted first but Jake wasn’t too far behind him. “You sure your parents won’t mind?” Walt asked but even I knew it was just a way to ask if we would be alone. “Oh no, they’re out for the day. Won’t be home until tonight. We’ll have the place to ourselves.” I lied again but this time it was for a reason. I didn’t want them to think they could just stick around or even come back by later. Plus even though the question about my age wasn’t asked I knew that I looked younger than 17 and I was pretty sure that they were curious. I pulled a couple of the beers that Daddy left in the fridge and handed them out as the guys say on the couch. There was starting to be kind of an awkward silence and I realized that I would have to take the initiative so I sat down between them. “So how do you guys want to do this? One at a time ...