Attending college in the south has many benefits, not the least of which are frequent road trips to the beach. A three-hour drive and the beach with all it has to offer is at your feet. It was me and five fraternity brothers looking for a little fun and sun, down on the gulf coast. We had decided that this particular trip would be sans girlfriends to allow for a little more adventure and a little less drama. We arrived Thursday afternoon around 2: PM and checked into our hotel. Typical college guys on a budget, we were jamming the room. After the fights to see who got the beds and who got the floor Steve, Allen, Scott and myself decided to see if we could find a place to rent jet skis. We figured on Thursday afternoon they may not be to busy so we might be able to cut a deal. John and Chris were too broke, so they decided to cruise the beach and check out the local talent.
After driving along the bay road for a while we spotted a sign and pulled off to check it out. There was a pontoon boat about twenty feet long pulled up on the sand of the bay shore and next to it were four SeaDoos. We got out and walked over to the pontoon boat and that is when she stood up from a lounge chair on the deck. This was the most perfect girl I had ever seen. She was the kind of beautiful that causes temporary paralysis of your brain. All we could do was just stand there and stared at her, perfect in every way. She looked to be about nineteen or twenty and was about 5'3" tall. Her hair was waist-length blonde with additional sun streaks throughout. Her eyes were so blue you could see them shining bright and clear from twenty feet away. She had perfect breast, not too big and not too small for her ninety-five-pound frame. They were firm and round with nipples that were poking at her bikini top just enough to see them through the thin material. Her ass was also firm with a perfect shape, and I mean perfect. She was tan to a golden bronze and she shined just a little from the suntan oil on her tight body. She finally broke the silence with a big smile and a "How you boys doing," southern draw hello. That was it for me, I was in love. Died and in heaven, this girl was just too hot to believe, and I was looking right at her.
Scott gathering his composure and was first to speak up and asked if she was renting the SeaDoos. She smiled and proceeded to give us all the details and cost. I pretended to listen but just stood next to her and breathed as deep as I could in order to smell her and not pass out at the same time. The guys gave her a sob story about not having enough money and she made us an offer. Because it was getting late, she would let us ride for half price if we would help her put the boats back on the trailer when we were through. We agreed whole heartily, and she said she would call her boyfriend and tell him he did not have to come down to the launch tonight to load boats. She told us her name was Ginger and with a bright smile collected our money. At this point I would have given her my car if she had asked, I was so taken by this blond goddess. In her deep southern draw, she gave us final instructions. We were to ride for a half hour and then she would take the pontoon boat across the bay to the boat launch where the trailer was parked. We were to follow on the SeaDoos and load them for her then she would bring us back across to our car on her pontoon boat.
Off we went on our wet adventure, but I just keep thinking about Ginger and her perfect tan body. It's hard to ride a SeaDoo with a stiff one in your trunks but I managed. Soon we saw Ginger driving the pontoon boat away from shore and we fell in behind her and played in the small wake made by the boat. Because we were now cursing at a slow speed, we gathered close enough together to talk to each other. From behind the pontoon boat you could see Ginger's perfect ass barely covered by her small bikini. She would shift from foot to foot causing her butt to swish side to side in the sexiest way. I think by now we were all sporting hard-ons causing us to laugh in embarrassment. Soon the talk became about how nice it would be to get a piece of her. The twenty minute cruise across the bay was filled with very graphic and detailed talk of what we would do with her sweet body if given the chance. When we reached the other side, we all jumped off our boats in the cool water to relieve the hard-ons. That could have been embarrassing but we got over it quick. The boats were loaded eastly onto a large trailer that held them all and Ginger pulled them out and parked her truck and locked it. We jumped on the pontoon boat and Ginger climbed onboard with a big smile and said, "Let's go for ride boys," in that sweet draw, making my cock hard again. I had to sit down and cover with a towel.
We motored away from shore and Ginger offered us a beer from the cooler on the front deck. "Great," I thought, that might help my hard-on go away. We drank and talked to Ginger as she drove. The sun was setting, and a red glow filled the sky to give everything a new tint. In this light Ginger's tan had turned so golden brown that she looked like a piece of art and not a real person.
About halfway across the bay, Ginger slowed the boat and then cut the engine. She Said she wanted a beer and to enjoy the sunset for a few minutes. We all agreed and said we could stay out here with her all night. She smiled and said in a very flirty tone, "that could be fun." She finished her beer and I got up to get another. She moved in front of Allen and reached out and rubbed his cock through his bathing suit. She smiled and said, "So you could fuck me all night, hum." That is when we all realized she could hear our conversation from the SeaDoos earlier. We all became embarrassed thinking of the lude things we said we wanted to do to her.
Ginger must have liked what she was feeling because she kept rubbing Allen while Steve moved closer so she could feel him with her other hand. This was too much to wish for, the four of us fucking this perfect girl out here in the middle of the bay. Ginger stopped her rubbing and quickly pulled the strings on her bikini top and bottom letting them fall to the deck. This reveled her firm round tits, with nipples the size of erasers, sticking out and begging to be sucked.
It was then I noticed she had no tan lines on her perfect ass and the thought of her sunbathing nude made my cock as hard as it has ever been. She was clean-shaven except for a small blond patch high above her cunt. The pink folds of her pussy showed signs of wetness as they parted slightly with her movements. All that dirty talk she overheard must have really turned her on.