Authorâs note: I met Chuck through an ad that I had placed in a local paper, asking for ordinary people to tell me their unusual erotic stories. His story was the only one that was unique (plus he was the only one to respond). Well let me quit rambling on. Hereâs Chuckâs story.
It was just your particular weekend in July. Matter of fact it was the forth of July weekend. I had gone to the beach with my friends and their girlfriends. I had broken up with my girlfriend a few weeks prior, so I went to the beach alone.
At this moment in time, I didnât have any particular interest in women; mainly my ex-girlfriend left me for another woman. So my main reason for going to the beach was to have fun and to get shit faced.
After all of us had checked into our rooms at the hotel, we changed into our bathing suits and headed to the beach. An hour after being on the beach, I saw a child building a sand castle and being the great artist that I am, I quickly made friends with the young boy. Together, we built a quite large sandcastle. When we had finished, we had drawn fairly a large crowd, along with my friends. Bob, my best friend, said to me as he stood beside me, admiring the work that my young friend and myself and strenuously through.
âYou just canât do anything half way, can youâ? He grinned.
âNeverâ. I replied.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my young friend, leading a lady by the hand, towards the monstrous sculpture.
âMom, youâve got to see thisâ! He exclaimed excitedly. âSlow down, Billyâ. The woman said to Billy. âItâs not going anywhereâ.
I looked at Billyâs mother and I was startled to see that she was a knock out. She looked to be about five foot seven and had a body of a model. Her hair was medium brown that came down to the middle of her back. But the thing that caught my attention was her eyes, they were bright green.
I came back to my senses as I say Billy pointing towards me. Both mother and son started over to me. I felt my prick jump in my shorts. When they got over to me, Billy introduced me to her.
âNice to meet you Chuck, Iâm Julieâ. The woman said.
After some small talk, Julie stated that they had to head back to their hotel room, she was meeting a friend for dinner.
Smiling, I said to her, âIâll see you laterâ.
âYou just mightâ. She replied with a smile as she took Billy by the hand and headed towards the beachâs parking lot.
I watched them until I couldnât see them anymore, then turned around and walked slowly towards my group.
I spent the rest of the day hitting the bottle; well I guess I should say the cup. I sat in my beach chair, sipping on my rum and coke, dreaming about making love to Julie. I didnât want just a âfuckâ with her; I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her. Iâm never been the one to believe in âlove at first sightâ, but I couldnât keep my mind off of her.
âChuckâ.
âHuhâ. I came out of dreamland.
âChuck, weâre going back to the hotel nowâ. My friend said to me.
Standing up, I helped load the cars up, but then I changed my mind about going back to the hotel.
âI think Iâll stay a little while longerâ. I told my friends.
âCome on Chuckâ. Bob said. âGoing to the club wonât be the sameâ.
âIâm goingâ. I told him. âI just need to be alone for a while.â
Closing the trunk of my car, Meredith came up to me and asked me, âAre you okayâ?
âYeah, Iâm okayâ. I replied.
âYou sureâ?
âYes, Iâm sure.â. I said. âI just need a little time to myselfâ.
âYou know, you can always came to me when you need to talkâ. Meredith said as she placed a hand on my shoulder.
âThanksâ. I replied, smiling. âGood friends are hard to findâ.
My friends take off to return to the hotel as I head back to the beach. With the sun beginning to set on the horizon, I pulled my tee shirt on and walked down the beach.
It seemed only a few minutes of walking, when I stopped and turned around. I had walked so far down the beach, that I couldnât see the area of the beach where I had started. The sun had slipped past the horizon and night was starting to set in.
I looked around at my surroundings. This part of the beach looked as if no one had ever been there for years. The only foot prints in the sand that I could see, was my own.
Thatâs when I heard a noise coming from the bushes. It sounded like a woman crying out with pleasure. My curiosity got the best of me, so I went to find out what was going on.
Just off of the sand area, I found to my surprise, Julie was lying on her back with a blonde hair womanâs head in between her legs. Julies head was thrashing from side to side as another orgasm hit her. I could see that Julie was pulling the other womanâs hair while having what seemed to be a very intense orgasm.
I was shocked and pissed off at the same time. Here was a woman, who I thought I was in love with and it turns out that she is a lesbian. Upset, I turned around to leave and I heard Julie call out my name.
âChuckâ!
I turned around to see Julie running up to me. Her breasts were small and completely tanned. She grabs my hand and leads me back to the blanket where her lover was laying.