Chapter 1: Introduction
There was something exhilarating about being on the beach when the sun was at its zenith. The sand was white-hot as it scorched my feet with every step, making me swear and jump from foot to foot until I finally dropped my beach bag and tore off my sandals.
I shaded my eyes to watch Kat take a tanning lotion bottle from her bag, squiring a river into her palm. She rubbed her hands together before slathering it across her shoulders, then down her arms. Setting the bottle aside, she lay back again on her towel.
Her voice had that sultry tone that only redheads could convey, and I could imagine the beachgoers around us casting appreciative glances her way. "Getting ready for the sun, sis?" I called over, stretching out next to her and fishing for sunscreen from my bag.
I began applying the lotion to my legs, slowly working my way up to my large breasts. As I completed the laborious task of coating them in sunscreen, a shadow fell across me.
I looked up to see a tall, muscular figure, who had been lying on a towel nearby. He had dark, curly hair, a scruffy beard that just barely qualified as neat, and piercing blue eyes beneath a pair of sunglasses.
"Need some help?" He asked, holding out a hand for the sunscreen. I hesitated for a moment, knowing exactly what he was implying, but I gave him a small smile and handed it over, still feeling the heat of the sun beating down on my half-naked body.
He took the bottle from me, and without breaking his gaze, he squirted some into his palm and started to rub it on my shoulders and arms. His touch sent shivers down my spine, and I felt a wave of lust flood through me. I couldn't believe what I was doing, letting a complete stranger touch me like this in public.
"You know, you have great skin," he murmured, moving to my chest and applying sunscreen to my breasts. The way he touched me made me feel like a queen, and I couldn't help but giggle.
"You're pretty good at this," I teased, leaning into his touch.
He smirked, a wicked glint in his eyes, and said, "I've had plenty of practice."
I looked up and saw Kat watching us, her eyes wide with curiosity. She had observed every move we made, and I knew she was already planning her own escapades for later.
As he finished applying the sunscreen, he said, loudly enough that Kat could head him, "It appears I've run out of pretense to grope you. But I think you won't mind if I continue even without the pretense."
Icaught Kat's eye and gave her a sly grin. She returned it with a knowing look, and I felt a surge of excitement, knowing that I was about to embark on an adventure, with this stranger who seemed to ooze confidence and sexuality.
I moaned as he slowly kneaded my tits, leaning back into him. He said, "I knew you were a slut the second I saw you. These big tits are like a billboard advertising your sluttiness to the world." He puinched both my nipples through the fabric of my bikini top and said "I live right across the street, Slut. How about we go see now much of a slut you really are?"