When they first met, Calvin was one of the laziest people Shawna had ever met. He didn't do any of his homework and nearly failed every test. Yet, he managed to graduate with everyone else. Even though he graduated, everyone thought he'd amount to nothing in life.
Shawna was the total opposite; she did all of her homework and passed every test with flying colors. She wasn't valedictorian or anything like that, but she was more productive than Calvin. It came as no surprise that she graduated and went on to attend a good university.
It was surprising that they were friends. Everyone thought that they were fucking, but they weren't. Calvin didn't really date in school, and Shawna had a serious boyfriend the whole time. All throughout high school, rumors ran rampant about them.
After they graduated, the two stayed in touch online, but eventually, drifted apart. One day, while scrolling down her page, Shawna noticed Calvin posted a picture of his new beach house.
She had some vacation days available, so she reached out to her old friend. He hadn't heard from her in so long; he immediately responded. It had been nearly ten years since the last time they saw each other, and they were both eager to hang out again.
After messaging back and forth for hours, they decided she would vacation at his place for two weeks. She didn't really need a two-week vacation. It was just a chance to get away and hang out with an old friend.
A few days later, he picked her up from the airport and headed back to his place. Even though they spent hours talking to each other online, it was awkward being face to face again.
"It'll be great hanging out again," he blurted out.
"Yeah, it's been so long. What's up with you now? The last time I saw you, you were super lazy."
"Technically, I am still super lazy; I'm retired."
"How'd that happen?"
"I invented something, and now, I just sit back, collecting paychecks."
"So, the laziest person who ever lived is now the richest guy I know."
"Do you know someone richer than me?"
"No."
"Then yes."
They continued catching up until they reached his house. The house was much bigger than she expected: two stories with a huge front yard right on the beach. He got her bags out the back before showing her to her room.
"This room is bigger than my apartment."
"That's incredibly sad."
"If it's that sad, you could just give me some money," she joked.
"Or... or..." he joked before walking out of the room.
She rolled her eyes and started unpacking her stuff. When she finished, she walked around the house. She found the wine cellar and the theater. Eventually, she wandered outside onto the deck. He was one of those rich people who had a gigantic pool even though he already lived on the beach.
She walked over to the railing and saw him sitting on the beach. While staring at him, she thought about how things used to be. She never saw Calvin as anything more than a friend, but now, he was totally different. He wasn't lazy anymore, he worked out; he was actually pretty sexy.
They would never be more than friends, but that didn't mean they couldn't be fuck buddies. In college, Shawna experienced a powerful sexual awakening. She wasn't the nice girlfriend type anymore and saw nothing wrong with friends fucking every once in a while.
She decided to get convince Calvin of the same thing. She ran back inside and looked for something more appropriate. Originally, she just wanted to hang out with her old friend, but Calvin isn't the only rich guy in the neighborhood. So, she brought a few slutty outfits just in case.
She searched through all of her swimwear and found a sexy, black bikini. The bikini perfectly accentuated her curvy figure, showing off all of her best features. The tight material was slightly see-through and also showed off the naughty shapes underneath.
She looked at herself in the mirror, admiring her own beauty. Her long hair flowed down to the small of her back, highlighting the plumpness of her ass. She softly massaged her perky breasts, rubbing over her nipples until they got rock hard underneath her top. Once they were showing through like she wanted, she slid her hands down to her hips.
Her tiny waist opened up to a set of wide, voluptuous hips and honey-thick thighs. By far, her bottom half was her best feature. She loved her sexy, powerful thighs. They were just the right thickness and softness to make any man jizz in his pants at the sight of the slightest jiggle.
Even she got turned on looking at her thighs. She couldn't stop herself from sliding a hand down the front of her bikini. With just the right touch, her lips blossomed and revealed themselves under the tight material. Now, she was ready to make her way to the beach.
She calmly walked outside and down to the beach. When he heard her footsteps, he turned and saw his friend transformed. She looked like a sex goddess he wanted to worship for the rest of his life. He quickly pushed the idea out of his head.
"That's an awesome bikini," he managed to blurt out.
"Thanks. Thought there might be some guys out here."
"Want to jump in first?" he asked, trying to ignore the obvious shapes showing through her bikini.
"How's the water?"
"I don't know. You tell me." He quickly picked her up and ran her into the water. "Cold... It's cold," he yelled.
They spent the next few hours playing on the beach, chasing each other around. As the sun went down, they were alone. They were wrestling in the water when a rogue wave knocked them over.
She fell on top of him and pinned him down. As another wave splashed against them, it made her rock against his cock. She decided to use the waves to grind against his cock. Before long, another rogue wave hit them and pushed her top up.
He immediately noticed her big, dark rock hard nipples. He tried to free his hands, but another wave crashed into them. The more he stared at her tits, the harder he got; and she felt his dick hardening. She pretended not to feel it so he wouldn't catch on.
He stopped fighting and tried to stop himself from getting hard, which he failed to do. As his dick started throbbing against her bikini, she noticed her top barely hanging on. He was still staring at her tits and didn't realize she was staring him.
"You like staring at my tits?"
"What? No, I've been trying to pull your bikini back down."
"Oh, you're so cute when you're lying and horny."
"I not horny," he barked.
