Veronica's Spring Break
By Rachael Anne Wallace
Ronnie lay on her brightly colored beach towel with her sun glasses on face up. The warm glowing sun warming her skin in the blinding reflected light of the white sand beach. It was spring break of her freshman year at college and she was lying between her two friends from high school in Ohio. She had arrived the day before and arranged the condo for all of them after waiting with great anticipation for over a month. She had taken the time to pre-tan by going to a tanning salon in her yellow bikini so she wouldn't look like a totally bleached northern girl when she arrived in Venice. It had cost her more for the tan as she had reduced her exposure to half of that recommended, choosing to take twice as many sessions for the tan she wanted to achieve it safely. It had worked wonderfully as Daryl and Ty had noticed immediately when they met for the first time that morning.
Ronnie had gone to a different college with spring break starting sooner. Ty and Daryl had decided as high school seniors they would room together after picking a different school. The three of them had maintained contact via email, sharing pictures of their respective campus and friends.
Ronnie lifted her head and surveyed her body, then lifted the edge of her bikini top to apprise the degree of contrast. She was pleased to see that the brief session on the beach the afternoon before had added to the golden color. Glancing at her watch on the towel she began to roll over to tan her back. She half rolled over, her breasts shifting position within her bikini top, forming a deep slit of cleavage between the exposed rounded fullness of her breasts. She smiled at Daryl.
"Daryl. Would you mind applying some lotion to my back and legs? I want to have an even tan all around. The lotion is right here next to me."
"Glad to." Came the reply.
Ronnie rolled the rest of the way over and instantly felt the sun start to warm her skin. She felt her heart rate increase with the anticipation of Daryl's hands rubbing her as he applied the light oil. She watched as he applied a light coat to his hands, scooched down beside her legs and began to apply the oil in long strokes from just above her ankles to the very edge of her bikini bottom, his hands coming onto the bottom of her exposed cheeks. She closed her eyes and enjoyed his attentions.
"Damn have you a wonderful looking ass." Daryl exclaimed quietly.
"You already knew that." She laughed.
"Yeah. I guess it's just because I haven't seen it for a while. Do you want me to untie your bottoms to apply some lotion?"
"No! You just work on what you can see. I don't need to get arrested because you can't wait to see my bare ass until we get upstairs." She said firmly.
Ty spoke up from her opposite side.
"Veronica can I do your top? Daryl shouldn't have all the fun if he can't control himself."
Ronnie laughed. "Yes. Do you think you can limit yourself to my back and shoulders or are your hands going to creep down to the sides of my boobs?"
"Whatever is exposed is fair game. If you have some boob showing I think it will need some oil." He replied lightly.
"Ok. That's fine. Be sure to untie my top so my entire back gets tanned. But you're not much better than Daryl."
Daryl finished her legs and lay back down next to her with a smile, his hands caressing her hip. Ronnie closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation of Ty's hands on her back and shoulders, occasionally coming to touch the exposed sides of her bared breasts. Three minutes later the oil had been spread evenly across her body and Ty resumed his position next to her. She wondered if they would even notice her breasts had grown larger over the last three months, developing as she had always hoped they would.
She opened her eyes and looked at Daryl. His tanned white skin darker than her own, his firm, almost hairless chest, slim hips and cute tight buns tucked inside his tight fitting swim suit warmed her. She knew he was laying on his stomach for a reason, just as Ty was. They had hard erections that would show big time if they were on their backs. She smiled. She was the reason they were stiff and ready.
Twenty minutes later she reached behind her back, found the strings to her bikini top and made it secure, she checked the strings of her bottom to make sure they were still tight and sat up. Ty's head was turned away from her as she eyed him from his close cropped thick curly hair to his wonderful ass and firm, well-proportioned legs. He was two inches shorter than she was and was wonderfully compact. When she looked at him all she could see in her mind was his body moving over hers with powerful thrusts. Her pelvis grew hot again with a hint of wetness. It was time.
"You guys ready to go upstairs?"
"I'm ready when you are." Ty replied. Daryl touched her hip and smiled. "I've been ready since I first laid eyes on you this morning Veronica."
Ronnie gathered her things, placing them into her beach bag and stood up. Ty reached for her large beach towel, shook it once and folded it. Then snatched his own up from the sand and gave it a hard snap. Daryl gathered his towel and quickly placed it in front of him to hide the bulge in his swimming trunks. Veronica noticed Ty did the same.
They walked together towards the condo, stopped to rinse their feet off under the shower and entered the shade under the building. Daryl pushed the button for the elevator and looked up to see the numbers change as the car came down from the fifth floor.
"Veronica you look so fantastic I just want to kiss all of you right now." Daryl whispered into her ear.
She smiled and turned, placing her mouth at his ear. "Just hold on. They have cameras in these elevators. No reason to give someone who may be watching a show they didn't pay for."
The door opened at the fourth floor and the trio stepped out. Ronnie felt Ty's hand come to her ass and pat it softly two times and then rub firmly. She turned to him and whispered.
"Wrong side."
"It still feels good. Veronica your skin is so soft and smooth. Just touching it makes my dick harder."
Veronica reached down, found his crotch with her fingers and fished around with her fingertips against the fabric. Feeling something firm she looked at him as Daryl unlocked the door to their condo.
"Feels good to me. It'll feel even better when I get it in my bare hand."
