I was laying on the beach reading as I always do. I hadn't noticed the arrival of a pretty young lady who had spread her blanket and chair out just behind me. She was a petite girl of about five foot three with short brown hair but a really nice body. Though she was small her breasts we prominent on her chest. Her legs were thin and athletic and that right there got me turned on. She was still settling in, arranging her blanket and chair and then taking her outer clothes off. Once in her bikini she pulled sun block from the bag she had brought and started applying it to the front of her body. I was mesmerized as she rubbing into her chest. She took care to push the lotion just below the top edge of her bikini at her breasts.
"Oh hi there!" She said of a sudden. She had obviously caught me staring at her chest and I was about to be properly reprimanded.
"Hi," I replied feeling guilty.
"I don't mean to sound so forward but would you mind terribly putting some sun block on my back. I can't really reach back there and I burn so easily."
I couldn't believe my good luck and quickly replied, "Sure, I'd be happy to."
I only had to take two steps to get to her. "My name's Terry." She said holding out her hand.
I shook her hand and replied, "My name's Peter." She handed me the sun block and turned her back to me. I started by rubbing it into her shoulders and proceeded downward. I was immediately hindered by her bikini strap.
"Listen," She said, "let me lay down and then I can undo my top and you can get my whole back without any trouble."
I of course didn't object and knelt down beside her as she lay on her blanket. She reached behind her and undid the strap and I was able to rub the sun block of her entire back. As I got down to her lower back she said, "Um, would you mind getting some of that stuff just a little bit underneath my bikini bottom. If you don't I'll burn right at the top because it always rides up and down."
As I pushed my hand just beneath her bikini I came into contact with the crack of her ass. I was already aroused by just touching her and this just added to it but unfortunately it only took a few moments to finish. Then she said, "Be sure to get my sides good too."
I thought I had gotten her there but decided I may not have done as good a job as I could so I started rubbing it in. I came into contact with the side of her breast and expected her to flinch but she didn't so I gave her a little extra attention there and then moved to her other side. I again, of course, came into contact with her breast and again she didn't move even a little. As my hand rubbed the side of her breast I could have sworn I heard her let out the slightest of moans.
"Okay, there you go. I think you're well protected now."
I didn't want to go back to my blanket and was about to get up when she said, "You know, you've got really nice hands, firm but soft at the same time if you know what I mean."
"Yeah, I've been told that. I actually got massage lessons from a Swedish masseuse a few years ago."
So we continued with our small talk. I found out that she was 18 and she that I am 56. I was having sexual feelings about a young girl who easily have been my daughter. I wondered what I was doing having such thoughts but I also felt I couldn't help them either nor did I want to. She sounded like she was genuinely interested in everything I said and I was certainly interested in what she had to say.
The day wore on. We combined our sunning space into one and there were long periods of silence during which I read and actually dozed off briefly.
Then about 3:30 I said, "Well, I think I've had about enough of this sun.:
"Yeah, me too," she replied. "Would you mind giving me a ride? I came on the bus and I'd really don't want to go back on it."
Of course I agreed and we gathered up our stuff and headed out for my car. Terry hadn't bothered to put her outer clothes back on and in stead just stuffed them into the bag she'd brought. Once we were in the car and on the way back I looked at her as much as I could and still drive safely.
As we pulled up in front of her house Terry remarked, "Oh shit, he's here."
"What's the matter?"
"Oh, it's just a friend of my father's and he's always trying to cop a feel when he thinks my dad isn't looking or out of the room. Would I be imposing on you to ask if you'd mind going somewhere else for a little while, just until he leave?"
"No, I don't mind at all. Is there any place you have in mind?"
"Um, no," she answered slowly, "how about your place?"
"Well, yeah, I guess that'd be all right."
I didn't live too far away so I didn't mind. As we entered my house and went into the living room I asked, "Would you like something to drink?"
"You don't have a wine cooler do you?"
"As a matter of fact I do." I retreated to the kitchen and returned with her wine cooler and a coke for me. As she took a sip from the bottle and then went to place it back down I noticed a pause in her arm movement. "Is something wrong with your arm?"
"No, well, yes, I mean, I think I strained it a little bit doing something yesterday but mostly it's in my shoulder."
"Want me to try to massage it out?"
"Would you?"
"I'd love to!" I said thinking how nice it'd be to get my hands on this nice sweet looking young thing. I started massaging her shoulder. She winced a bit as I started so I asked, "Am I hurting you?"
"No, you found the spot and actually it feels good it's just a little sore." As I started rubbing her shoulder again it became apparent that her bikini bra strap was in the way so she reached up and pulled it from her shoulder. I continued to work on the one shoulder but then I put both my hands on her shoulders and worked both side simultaneously. She reached up and pulled down the other strap.
"Why don't you lie down on the sofa and I'll get your whole back for you. You seem to be a little knotted up but not badly." She didn't say a word and lay right down on her stomach. She was small enough and the sofa large enough that I could sit next to her and massage her back. But as soon as I started it was apparent like at the beach that her bra strap was in the way so again she reached behind her and unclipped it letting it drop to her sides.
I concentrated mostly on the upper and middle parts of her back and she complimented me by saying how good it felt and how relaxing it was. For my part I found it extremely arousing. After a little while she sat up without holding onto her bra and asked, "Would you do my front too? It feels a little tight too."
She went to turn around and I said, "Don't, just stay like you are. I can get you really good just like this."
I reached around her to her chest and immediately latched onto her breasts. I started massaging over the top of them. I could see her breasts were firm and required no support, they didn't sag in the least. As I continued to massage her chest and breasts she slowly leaned back into me and moan, "Oh that feels so nice."
Terry reached around behind her and squeezed my cock. Then she turned her head and said,."Oh, I see you're enjoying yourself."
I couldn't resist her and I kissed her, a long slow wet kiss. Terry got into the kiss immediately and her tongue parted my lips and searched my mouth. She had turned into me a little and I pulled her into me as much as I could. My hand wandered down her back to her ass and while we kissed I clutched at her ass, squeezing it and caressing it. As we continued to kiss I moved my hand from her ass to her front and down the front of her bikini bottom. As soon as I touched her pussy she stopped kissing me and pushed away slightly. I thought I had gone to far but she simply stood up and pushed down her bikini bottom and stood there momentarily in front of me totally naked. She put her hand on her pussy and rubbed it a couple of times.
I took this as an invite and knelt down in front of her and started to lick her pussy. Terry put her hands behind my head and held me in close to her as my tongue ran up and down her pussy. After about a minute of licking her she said, "Doesn't it bother you that my pussy is hairy?"
"No, not at all," I said looking up into her eyes.
