tinuing Jolene's Adventures:
Getaway Ch. 02: Jet Ski Fun
True to form the day after their arrival at the beach Jolene was up with the sun looking for adventure. After being nearly killed several times along the way to the beach by Jolene being her normal, sexy, distracting self, Sly begged to stay in bed for a much needed rest. Jolene put on her new pink bikini and a pair of white and really short shorts and headed out to see what fun the beach offered at this early hour of sunrise. They had been here once before a while ago and she remembered there were lots of shops along the board walk and plenty to see. After a coffee in a diner near the shore Jolene headed more toward the water's edge. Along the way early morning risers were jogging and walking their way into a brand new beach day which promised to be bright and hot. A few of the guys she passed along the way were lifting weights and doing morning exercises. As she went by she heard more than one guy comment on her nice ass or voluptuous tits. Pretending not to notice but happy to be stimulated by their comments she continued on. Soon she spied a Jet Ski Rental and decided that was going to be her morning fun.
As she mounted the few steps into the building she looked at the ocean and thought how beautiful it was in the morning light and very calm. She hoped it would get up some good waves for some wave jumping. The kid at the cash register was looking at a computer screen when she came in and was not really paying much attention until she cleared her throat to say something then he almost broke his neck doing a double take. Jolene was thinking typical male response to a hot girl and how could she use it to her advantage.
"Good morning," she said sweetly. "I'd like to rent a Jet Ski."
"Of course," came his reply, as he knocked over his coffee trying to turn to face her.
"For the day or by the hour," the nervous clerk asked?
"By the hour," she responded, looking to see what he was trying to hide behind the counter. Apparently the clerk had been surfing porn on the computer behind the counter and she caught him. She noted a pretty good size bulge in his shorts. Not bad she thought.
"Have you rented here before," he asked?
"Nope, but I have an account at this chain store," she said. "Look in your computer file under Harker, Jolene. Phone number 315 555 2212."
"Ah, Here you are," he said. "Welcome back. I'll set you right up"
As she was waiting for the clerk to fill out the electronic form she noticed two guys had come in and were waiting in line behind her. An older gentleman with graying hair and not too bad of a body she mused. The other guy with him was younger, maybe her age or slightly less. He was fairly muscular too and both had nice tans. She smiled at them sweetly. They smiled back and then exchanged glances. In the mirror behind the counter she saw them both mouth the word wow to each other. They were both checking her ass as she was leaning on the counter squeezing her tits together with her forearms which was making the clerk more nervous. A few drops of sweat were formed in the groove between her mounds and it was distracting the hell out of the clerk. He was imputing data and glancing over at her thinking he'd like to chase those beads of sweat with his tongue. Jolene was aware of what he was doing and chose to lean even further over to give this kid a show and have some fun with him. She was sure she had made his day already. In the mean time the guys in line behind her were not complaining about how long it was taking because they were ogling her butt cheeks which were well below her shorts legs. In the mirror Jolene could see them adjusting their swelling cocks in their swim suits. Chuckling to herself she thought men are so easy. I'm going to have fun with these two.
Finally the clerk was done and he handed her a bright red and white bobber with a key on it. "Here is your key, Ski number 13," he said. "Hope you're not superstitious," he chuckled.
"Thirteen is my lucky number," said Jolene, as she took the key from him.
"We'll have your ride up for you in a few minutes. We don't officially open for another ten minutes. The guy who fuels and gets the skis ready came in late this morning. It won't be long," he assured her.
"No problem. I'm not in any hurry," she said, as she took a look at the two guys behind her again and headed for the deck.
The next two guys pretended not to pay her any attention as she went by but all three men were definitely eye fucking her as she swished her ass out the door.
The clerk said, "Wow."
The older guy said, "Double wow," and proceeded to order a jet ski.
A few minutes later Jolene was joined on the deck waiting area by the guy's. They introduced themselves as Jerry and Jack. Jack was the younger of the two. The fuel and service guy was dragging his feet in getting the Jet Ski's ready so they had time to chat. Jerry was telling them about a little island that was just up the beach that the jet skiers tended to go to jump waves from passing boats and hang out to swim. He invited Jolene to ride along with him and Jack. Jolene knew a proposition when she heard it but she agreed because she didn't want to be out on the ocean alone. Soon all three were mounted on their jet skis and tearing up the ocean. They alternately jumped each others wake and the wakes of a few passing boats. Jolene showed off by doing a running spinning turn out through her own wake. Jerry attempted the same and was promptly thrown off. Jack was next and he made it.
They went on for about an hour and then Jerry said," Let's go to the island."
Off they went following Jerry.
The island was a bump of dredge spoil sand just off the main channel of the Inter Coastal Waterway. It had been there a while because it had short trees and brush in the middle and nice white sand beach all around. Since it was still early morning no other boaters or jet skiers were there yet. Jerry drove his Ski up to the shore, cut it off and drifted in. Jolene and Jack did the same. The area where they landed was a cove shaped like a crescent moon. With trees and brush it was concealed from the main beach. Unless you were in a boat passing by no one could see in from the sea. It was a nice place to stop and rest but Jerry and Jack had other plans. Jolene knew from the way they were looking at her this was a set up but being the sexual animal that she was she pretended not to notice anything unusual.
Jolene thought it was time to prime the pump so to speak and turned away from the guys and undid her shorts. Keeping her legs stiff she slid them down her long legs to the sand below. Stepping out of them she was careful to spread her feet a little so her pussy was on display. The idea these guys were hot for her had made her petals moist with anticipation. It also helped that the constant bouncing on the seat had been hitting her clit just right and she was on the verge of cumming just from that alone. Jerry wasn't bashful.
"He said, "Jolene that's a mighty fine view of your cute ass if you don't know it," laughing.
"Why Jerry, I can't believe your still looking at my ass. It's the same one you've been looking at all morning," as she straightened up turning around to face him. Her nipples were now so hard they were poking out the edges of her top which she had purposely pulled down a little.