Jenny had always been a jock chick. As an incoming freshman on a volleyball scholarship at her college in the city, she didn't go to the beach to tan or to flirt, she was there to keep in shape in the off-season and challenge herself against top players, including men.
Maybe especially men. She prided herself in holding her own and becoming "one of the guys" as her skills improved through her high school career, and she had become well known and respected among the community of pickup beach players.
After a good hot afternoon on the sand, she was covered with sweat and grit and ready to pack her day bag and go home when Randy, who helped run one of the local rec leagues, appeared beside her to invite her along with a few others to his place for a postgame barbecue. Jenny had been to Randy's home for other volleyball get-togethers before, and she knew a soak in the hot tub on his deck would do her some good.
She piled into an SUV with Erik and Steve, two ex-college players in their 20s who frequented the beach on weekends, as Randy and Michael headed to their own vehicles. Randy and Michael were both in the 35-and-over leagues, downtown professionals who used volleyball to keep themselves in shape. They had known Jenny for at least two summers and seen her grow from a skinny young girl into a woman, her curly golden hair pulled into a ponytail that reached halfway down her back, pointing toward a muscular but shapely rear end that they sometimes had felt a little guilty admiring. But she was 18 now, so there was no harm in checking out the view of her tall, lanky frame in her sports bikini.
When they arrived at Randy's house, Jenny asked if she could take a shower to get a day's worth of sand and grime off. Randy sent her into the bathroom while he got the hot tub and the cooler set up. The guys grabbed beers while Jenny slipped into the shower. The hot water felt good against her skin, which was slick with sweat and sunscreen, and she let her hair down to soak a little.
Suddenly she heard the door open. She thought perhaps one of the guys needed to pee, but was taken by surprise when the sliding shower door opened and revealed Erik stepping in with her. "Mind if I join you? I need to clean off real quick," he said with a grin.
Too stunned to say anything, she merely let her eyes wander down Erik's muscular chest to his penis, then quickly looked back to his eyes, smiled and handed him the soap. Erik was a well-built blond stereotypical beach-boy type, but Jenny had never detected any interest from him. She had assumed she was off his radar, especially having seen the bimbos who were all over him at the beach. Jenny's age and girl-next-door looks, on the other hand, left most players seeing her as a little-sister type. As she shyly turned her back to him to keep rinsing out her hair, the absurd thought even entered her head that perhaps this wasn't a sexual invitation, that he actually meant to just shower.
Until she felt him draw closer and lay his cock on the crest of her ass, atop the valley between her cheeks, as he put his hands on her sides and slowly ran them up her soapy body. Still she said nothing, but she couldn't help wriggling just a little bit, enough to signal him to keep exploring as she felt his cock hardening against her flesh. When Erik's hands came up to cup her perky b-cups, she let out a small moan. The situation had taken her completely by surprise, and she didn't know how she should react. She turned around.
"Is that because of me?" Jenny asked quietly, looking down to see Erik's thick cock now standing up on its own.
"I didn't know your tits would be so perfect," Erik said, continuing to fondle her with one hand while the other reached behind her to give her ass a squeeze and pull her closer. "Your whole body is perfect."
"Really?" she said. "I never thought you looked at me like that. Or felt that way." Jenny was blushing, but in such close quarters there was no escaping the moment, even if she wanted to. And the truth was she loved the feeling of his hands on her body, strong but slippery from the soap and water.
"We were all talking about it when we were watching you play the 3-on-3 game," Erik said. "You still look really sweet and innocent, but all of a sudden you're hot, too." Punctuating this with a firmer squeeze of her ass, he added, "Smokin' hot."
"Well I'm glad you think so," Jenny whispered as she leaned forward to kiss him. At first she only tentatively brushed her lips against his, but soon it grew more passionate, her tongue meeting his as the spray of the hot water and the steam in the shower made her feel as if she would explode with heat. Soon her hand sought out Erik's cock, and she wrapped her fingers around it gently as they kissed.
Feeling his desire for her, so hard right in her hand, made her far bolder than she or Erik could have imagined. "And is this what you wanted?" she said as she let just her thumb and middle finger encircle him, stroking up and down the length of him lightly and teasingly.
"It's one thing ..." Erik said with a smile.
"Do you want a blowjob?" Jenny asked flirtatiously. She could hardly believe the words were coming out of her mouth as she spoke them, and she definitely couldn't believe what she was about to do. She turned him toward the shower head so the spray wouldn't reach her, sank to her knees and kissed the head of his cock while she kept jerking it slowly. "Is this what you want?" she said again, letting her tongue travel around the tip of it, shocking herself with her wantonness.
"Oh fuck, yes" Erik moaned as she continued to kiss and lick his cock, letting her tongue travel the whole length of his shaft, planting sweet puckered kisses along the way, then down to his balls. He was clean shaven, so she paid them plenty of attention with her tongue, tasting them while she oh-so-lightly jerked his thick, hard cock over her face.
She kissed her way back to the tip, then opened her mouth wide, lowering her lips over the head but not touching it. She looked up at him teasingly, then felt his hands come to her face and pull her down on his cock. She closed her lips around it at last, closing her eyes as she savored the sensation of his hardness in her mouth. Erik was already thrusting between her lips, his hands in her wet hair as he fucked her mouth, and Jenny found herself moaning in unison with him.
Once she finally started sucking it in earnest, there was no more taking things slowly. She took it deep, engulfing him in her willing mouth, reveling in the sudden rush, the exhilaration of unleashing herself sexually. "God, you look gorgeous doing that," Erik told her as she bobbed her head on him lustily.
The compliment made her smile widely as she rubbed his cock across her face, smacking her lips against the head. She wanted to please him, and her natural competitiveness came out. Given this chance, she was determined to be the best cocksucker he ever had. Judging by his reactions, she was on her way.
They were in a good rhythm, with Jenny's bobs meeting Erik's thrusts, with his cock pressing just into her throat on each stroke before pulling back just far enough to let her tongue have another lick at the tip. Her left hand went to her pussy, where she wetly curled two fingers inside herself while she sucked him harder.
"Oh, Jenny, sweetheart," she heard him moan softly while she lost herself in the literally steamy, depraved scene, fingering herself while she serviced him on her knees. Soon he was warning her, "I'm going to cum, babe."
"I want it," Jenny said as she kissed his cock wetly. "I want all of it, give it to me."
