These are our stories, embellished, but true. Names have been changed, dialogue and details added for literary purposes, but these events actually somewhat happened.
I'd recommend reading the first episode, Life's a Beach...Day 1, to better appreciate the events of Day 2, but I'll leave that up to you.
Life's a Beach...Day 2
Sunday's bright sun woke me around 8:00AM and we were alone in the house. Krysti and her mom had left earlier to go to the airport.
Feeling amorous, but knowing Zach was still spent from last night and I still had my period, I threw the sheet off the bed and tossed my T shirt aside, leaving me in only my panties.
I went to the bathroom to freshen up and brush my teeth, then returned to our room. Zach was sitting on the side of the bed, looking out towards the ocean.
"Why don't you go brush your teeth and splash some water on your face, then come back here and lose those shorts?" I asked.
"Babe, You really did me in last night. I don't think..."
"I just want to feel your naked body against mine. I wanna kiss and hold you and make-out. That's all. I promise."
Zach smiled and headed to the bathroom.
When he returned, we did just that.
We held each other close, kissing tenderly. I love feeling my nipples get hard as they come in contact with his skin. The feel of his arms around me, his hands pressing into my back and on my ass. I love knowing I excite him, feeling his erection against my leg. I love the way our lips feel pressed against each other. I love when he puts his hand on the back of my neck and holds our mouths together as our tongues do battle. I love how he nibbles at my ear lobe then whispers dirty thoughts into my ear. I love how he loves me.
We ended by looking each other in the eyes, kissing softly and saying, "I love you."
(I know we tell you all these stories about some of our exciting and arousing sexual escapades, but they are dwarfed by the numerous times we just cuddle, or make-out, or have tender old missionary style sex. Or by the times when we just please each other either manually or orally. We probably have sex three to four times a week. They can't all be scenes for PornHub. We deeply love each other and hope that you can see that.)
Because Krysti wouldn't be back until late afternoon, we stayed undressed while we ate breakfast downstairs, just like we'd do at home. I'll admit, it did seem erotic for the two of us to be walking around somewhere else's house, Zach naked, me partially so. I won't deny that it was getting me a bit aroused. Zach, on the other hand, seemed quite at ease, which surprised me. Maybe my insistence on getting him naked as much as possible is finally having the desired effect I am hoping for. We'll see.
While Zach was on his tablet, I texted Krysti:
Me: Hope you had no problems dropping mom off. Any idea what time
you'll be back? We want to spend time with you.
Krysti: Trip went fine. Should be back by 1:30
Me: Whatta you want to do today?
Krysti: Thought about beach/tanning time but there's a land breeze, so there'll be too many flies. πͺ° π. When it's like this I usually tan on the upper porch.
Me: Can we join you?
Krysti: Sure. If you're ok with me being topless? I put towels on the railings for privacy.
Me: If you're ok then I'm ok. I'll join you topless. Can Zach join us?
Krysti: Sure. I'm not shy.
Me: π I'm gonna tell him if he wants to join us he has to lose the
shorts. Will you back me up on that?
Krysti: π π Love to. If you're want we can get totally naked? I'm
OK with that.
Me: Cause you've already seen me naked, sure. I've got a sneaky
plan. Just play along ok?
Krysti: You're the boss. ππ»
Me: ππ»
"Zach, I was just texting Krysti. She'll be here by 1:30PM. She says the beach is out today because the land breeze brings in too many green head flies."
"That's a bummer. So what're we gonna do?"
"We're gonna use the top porch outside her mom's bedroom. Make it a sundeck."
"That works for me. Fridge and bathroom and no sand. Perfect"
"We'll order sandwiches when she gets here. And while you're picking them up, she and I will move the chairs and put down cushions and blankets."
Krysti arrived fifteen minutes early, but we had already gotten into our suits. We called in the sandwich order and Zach went to fetch them, riding one of the bikes Krysti's mom had in the garage. Krysti went and put on a thong bikini.
"We've got about thirty minutes before Zach gets back. Let's get the porch set up," Krysti said, excitedly.
"My my," I replied. "Aren't you the anxious one?"
"I'm excited because I was thinking about this all the way home from the airport. I've sunbathed naked up there before, but never with anybody with me."
"It'll be a first time for me as well. And I know Zach has never done it. I'm just hoping he doesn't get upset. But I caught him staring at you yesterday on the beach, so I'm kinda hoping he'll go along just so he can see you naked."