Lost Keys - Sex Stories

Lost Keys

... more than one hundred and twenty pounds. Every inch of exposed skin was covered with a perfectly bronzed tan. She was wearing a white string bikini that created a perfect contrast against her tanned skin. Her B cup sized boobs were perfect for my taste. I like a B cup boob, not so big that they droop all over but big enough to get a nice soft hand full with a pleasing shape. I could just see the outline of her nipples poking through the material of her bikini top and I had to force myself not to stare. Her stomach was flat and smooth and created a very pleasing hour glass shape at her waist. The legs were long, shapely and flared out slightly into her hips completing the hour glass effect. The perfect picture of this woman was completed by the bikini bottom. The white triangle of cloth formed the perfect nexus of legs, hips and belly drawing the eye like a magnet. Eventually I managed to pull my eyes away from Lara long enough to look at Robbie. He had this huge stupid grin on his face. He could tell what an effect Lara was having on all of us. His grin was screaming, “I told you she was hot!” I was so jealous that Robbie had such an amazingly attractive girlfriend. I could tell that most of my other male friends were feeling exactly the same way. After a few minutes of introductions Lara and Robbie walked past me to place their bags and towels down next to mine. I was presented with a need to re-arrange my shorts as my manhood was rapidly expanding. I was surprised to learn ...

... that Lara’s string bikini was actually a thong. There was a thin white string disappearing between her butt cheeks, exposing two perfect half-moon cheeks. I could not stop staring! This sexy woman’s choice of swimwear was saying to me. “I am sexy! I want you to look at me. I want you to dream about me. I want you to imagine sliding your hands all over my body. I want you to imagine slowly pushing your cock between my pussy lips and feel my wet, hot, slippery lips slide all the way down to your balls.” I know that she was not actually thinking these things but my imagination sure wanted to believe that she was! Lara then looked over her shoulder and caught me staring at her backside. She just smiled at me and bent over to spread her towel out on the sand next to mine, giving me a wonderful view of her naked ass in the process. I could not believe my eyes! She knew I was ogling her backside but she had made no attempt to cover up or turn away. In fact she had decided to give me an even better view. We spent the day on the beach sun-tanning and swimming. The beaches in Cape Town are spectacular. The sand is white and the water is clear blue creating a postcard image. The only catch is that the water temperature is about five degrees Celsius. No one ever swims for long in the beautiful freezing water. It was a hot thirty five degrees Celsius on the beach. We would spend an hour or so soaking up the suns energy getting uncomfortably hot. Then we would run into the freezing water ...