Like chapter 1, this story is an alternative perspective of a story written by Captain_Ron, entitled "Elise and My Roommates". All events written here are my own interpretation. They match up with the original story, but tell it from Elise's point of view. I've gotten permission from Captain_Ron to publish this story, with the caveat that future chapters of his story may or may not match up with what I've written here. In other words, his stories are canon, and mine are not.
This is chapter two of this series, which matches up with chapter two of his series. I hope you enjoy it.
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One night, we were all hanging out in the apartment. Jeff, Matt, and Kevin were watching TV, while Shawn told me about Europe. He told me all about the romantic restaurants and cafes, all the amazing landmarks, and especially the beaches. He went into a lot of detail about how almost all the beaches were clothing optional, and most women went topless at least. Some went fully nude.
It sounded so freeing. None of the dumb gender inequality here in the US, where girls had to wear something on their breasts, but guys were free to go shirtless.
"It sounds so wonderful, doesn't it Kevin?" I asked.
"Huh?" He said. He seemed to be quite interested in the TV show. "Yeah, it does sound pretty cool," he said. I could tell he barely knew what we were talking about.
"Too bad there's no beaches like that around here," I said, pouting slightly. I really did want to visit a beach in Europe. It sounded like so much fun!
"I'll do whatever I can to make your wish come true," Shawn said with a smile and wink.
I laughed, "Aww, you're so sweet." I knew he just wanted to see me naked, but he already had, so I didn't mind. I took it as a compliment.
Kevin's TV show ended, and we looked at each other. We could both tell what the other was thinking, so at the same time we got up and retreated to our bedroom.
All that thinking about being nude, and other people seeing me naked (even strangers!), got me a little wet. I got to the bedroom first, and I knew Kevin wouldn't say no, so I immediately stripped out of my clothes. I laid down on the bed, spreading my legs for him.
"Since I've been doing nice things for you, like sending you sexy pictures, can you do something nice for me?" I said to him, before he even go in the room. I had recently sent him quite a few pictures of me. Only a few of them had gone to the rest of the guys. I pointed at my pussy. "You haven't licked me in almost a week," I complained, teasingly.
I caught a glimpse of Shawn as he walked past the door. Kevin quickly shut it. I couldn't be sure, but I think Shawn heard everything I said, and saw me spread wide.
Kevin walked over, and knelt at the side of the bed, and immediately put his face to my bare pussy. It felt amazing, like always. I sighed, saying, "Oh Kevin, you're so good with your tongue."
He licked around a bit, then concentrated on my clit. He knew exactly what I liked. I moaned, and grabbed Kevin's head, pushing it into me. I held him there for a while. It felt good, but wasn't quite enough to push me over the edge.
I let his head go, and said, "Okay, that's enough priming." I caught my breath, and continued. "I really need a cock, bad." I flipped over onto my knees, with my shoulders on the bed, giving Kevin great access, and wiggling my hips a little. "Come and get it," I said, seductively.
He was behind me in an instant. He teased me with his cock for a moment, before I felt it slide deep inside me. I groaned. "This isn't going to take long," I gasped.
He fucked me hard. A few moments later, I felt my orgasm build up, then he pushed me over the edge, and I started moaning. I felt his load shoot inside me at the same time, and it felt even better, and I moaned louder.
When we were both done, Kevin pulled out, and lay next to me. He seemed tired, while I was wide awake.
I got under the covers, and tried to get comfortable, but couldn't get the thought of Europe out of my head. Usually after sex, I'm less horny, but it didn't help much this time. It could have been Kevin's cum, but I'm pretty sure I was wetter than when we started.
"Kevin," I whispered, "are you asleep?"
"Hey, babe," he mumbled.
"Don't you think Europe sounds fantastic?" I said excitedly.
"Yeah," he said. I wasn't sure if he was really comprehending what I was saying, but I decided to see how far I could push him. "Would you be jealous if I was on a nude beach and anyone could see me?" I asked, expecting him to say he would be.
"Probably not," he said with a sigh. "Everyone would be naked."
"That's what I think too," I said. It was definitely true that I wouldn't be the only one naked, and I was thinking it, but I didn't think he would come to the same conclusion. "It's so cool we're on the same wavelength."
"Wavelength," he repeated, sleepily. "Got it."
I giggled. He was so cute when he was sleepy. I playfully poked him, and said "You're so funny."
Then I gave out a little sigh, and said "I really wish I could go someday. Maybe after college the right man will ask me to marry him and he'll take me there for a honeymoon." I squeezed his hand to make sure he got the point, and that I was talking about him.
It definitely had the intended effect, because his eyes opened immediately. I wasn't sure how he'd react. We hadn't talked about it before, but I was hoping he had the same feelings for me.
"That sounds... really good," he said. It didn't sound that sincere, but he was half-asleep, so I decided not to give him any grief about it.
I squeezed his hand again and watched as he fell asleep.
I tried to sleep, but the thoughts kept running through my brain. I decided I needed to talk to someone, so I grabbed my phone and texted Shawn.
"I can't stop thinking about Europe. It sounds amazing!" I said to him.
A minute later, he responded, "Yeah? It definitely is awesome. I've got an idea for how we can bring a touch of Europe to us."
"Oh?" I replied. "How are you going to do that?"
He replied, "Well, if I told you, it would ruin the surprise. Trust me, it'll be good. 😉"
I smiled. He was so playful and silly. My mind wandered for a while at what he had planned, but eventually I was able to fall asleep.
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The next day was pretty normal, until I got home.
Shawn greeted me at the door. "Hey Elise!" He had a shovel in hand, and he was wearing swim trunks.
"Hey Shawn," I replied, as I put my stuff down. "Why do you have a shovel?"
"For your surprise, of course!" he replied, cheerfully. "Want to see it?"
"Yes! I've been thinking about it all day." I was starting to get excited. I had no idea what it was, but knowing Shawn, it was going to be interesting.
"Alright, close your eyes," he said. I smiled, and closed them. Then he took my hand and led me out to the back door and through it. I couldn't see anything, but I could kind of tell he led me to one side of the yard. He stepped to the side, let go of my hand, and said, "Alright, open them."
When I did, I was amazed at what I saw. It was a beach! One entire side of the back yard was covered in sand, with a few umbrellas, beach chairs, and a small kiddy pool.
"Holy crap!" I exclaimed, as my jaw dropped. "You did all of this?"
"Yep," he replied. "I've been working on it all morning."
At first, I was stunned, but when I got over the shock of it, my emotions turned to excitement. "EEEeeekk!!" I half-screamed. "I'm going to go change, right now!"
I turned and ran back into the house. On the way, I passed Jeff, who had a smile on his face. "I assume you saw Shawn's project?"
"You mean the fricken beach!?! Of course I saw it!" I squealed, as I ran past him into the bedroom. I opened the dresser, and pulled out the first swimsuit I saw. It was a light-blue, string bikini. I hadn't worn it in a while, so I hoped it still fit.
I quickly stripped out of my day-clothes, and pulled it on. In my excitement, I didn't realize until I was mostly changed that I forgot to close the door! I turned and shut it, but not before seeing Jeff and Shawn smiling down the hall at me.
I finished pulling on the top, and adjusted it into place. It was a little tight, but it covered everything, so I decided it was good enough. I opened the door, and walked back down the hall. I didn't see the guys, so I assumed they went back outside. I walked out, and found out I was right.
When I saw the beach again, I hopped up and down with excitement.
"This is amazing, Shawn!" I said, and hugged him. "Thank you so much!" I let go, and ran out into the sand. It felt warm between my toes, just like a beach should.
Then I heard Kevin's car pull into the driveway. I ran inside, and greeted him at the door.
"Kevin! Kevin!" I shouted with excitement. "You won't believe what Shawn did!"