The three of us had been looking forward to this week at the beach for months. Julie and I have wanted to learn to surf for at least that long, if not longer. My name is Lisa and the third of us is Ashley. We have all three just finished our first year at college in South Carolina.
Ashley and I are roommates and I met Julie in first year calculus. She and I hit it off immediately. We both narrowly passed (although studying a little more may have helped). Anyway, the three of us became pretty close.
Julie is the bimbo of the group and also the most attractive. Not that Ash and I are dogs; we're just a bit plainer. Ash is about 5'6 and the chunkiest one of us. She's not fat mind you, just a little thicker and curvier. She is also quite top heavy (36 dd's) which makes her look heavier than she is. She has shoulder length dark brown hair and the cutest facial features. Small nose, turned up just at the end; round brown eyes and what the guys call "DSL's" (dick sucking lips). She has nice firm legs and a roundish butt.
Julie, as I've said, is the drooler of the bunch. We call her that 'cause the guys drool over her as soon as she walks in the room. She is 5'9, 125 lbs with bleached blond wavy hair that lies just beyond her shoulder blades. Jules was a swimmer in high school which kept her legs, tummy and back in perfect shape. She did manage not to get the "man shoulders" that a lot of swimmers get. Her stomach and ass are her best features, although she has the face of a supermodel. Her blue eyes gleam when she smiles and when she flicks her lashes, the guys come running. She still works out and keeps her stomach, which is perfectly flat, and her ass, which is perfectly round, as tight as a teenager. Like Ash, she has a small nose but her lips are small and sharp. If she has a flaw, it would have to be her boobs. While Ash is large, Julie is almost equally small chested. She only wears a b cup and has talked incessantly about wanting an enhancement.
I am probably the most non-descript of the three of us. My hair is shoulder length, sandy brown. I have plain brown eyes and my body doesn't usually get a second glance (especially when Jules is around). I do have 35c boobs and I keep in shape so there's no flab, but my ass is kind off flat and my waist is sort of straight like a boy.
Well, the three of us rented a house at the nearest beach with the intent of drinking, tanning and relaxing for an entire week. As I said, Julie and I wanted to teach ourselves to surf so we stopped at the local surf shop and rented a board for the week.
Our second day on the beach, there were big waves, at least we thought they were big. The locals in the water were complaining, so they must not have been that great. It took us each a little while just to get used to simply sitting on the board. Don't laugh, because it's not as easy as it sounds.
The guys in the water were checking us out the entire time we were out there. Ash was just swimming and floating around on a boogie board while Jules and I tried not to kill ourselves.
I had been on the board for a while when Jules said it was her turn. I relented and gave her the board. I noticed for a second, when she sat on the board, her bikini bottom barely came up to the small of her back, you could see the top of her ass. She tried to catch a wave and managed to stand for a couple of seconds. The guys were hooting and hollering at the hot chick surfing. When she paddled back out I noticed that her bikini was riding up awful high. Every surfer in the water was gawking, because you could see right up her crack.
Julie saw the guys looking and grinned. When she looked down at me standing beside her she caught my eyes looking at the same spot all the guys were.
"See something you like down there?" she asked, with a sly grin on her face.
"What are you talking about?" I replied.
"Well, the way you're staring at my crotch, these guys are going to think we're dykes. Is that what you want?"
"HA HA, very funny, I was just going to tell you that your suit was riding up."
"Oh, like I couldn't feel it."
Ashley swam over during our debate and asked what the hell we were talking about.
"Lisa here, seems to like looking at my ass, just like all these guys.", Julie said. "Don't you Lis?"
"Screw you Jules." was the only comeback I could muster.
"I'm beginning to wonder if that's not what you want to do." she replied.
"You two are perfect for each other." Ashley chimed in, "you already sound like you're dating, the way you fight. I think you should forget guys and just be miserable together." and with that she swam for shore.
We traded the surfboard back and forth for another hour or so trying to get the hang of it. Once we finally gave up, we spent the rest of the afternoon sunning. Back at the house we all got cleaned up and decided to grill steaks and stay in for the night. We had a few glasses of wine with dinner and a few more after. We were all beat from the sun and the surf so about 10:30 we each went to our rooms for bed. I barely slept a wink all night. I kept hearing Julie's voice over and over.
"See something you like down there?"
"Julie is just pushing your buttons. She always knows how to get to you." I thought.
The next morning, the waves were smaller but still quite fun. Julie had worn her tiniest bikini. A string job with about two inches of material in a rainbow pattern. It ties on the hip and shows off more than I ever could. The bottoms scarcely covered her cheeks and the front was little more than a strap. The top is just as small and even made her smallish boobs look fuller. Needless to say, she was again attracting all of the guy's attention. Normally, she would be wiggling her ass and flaunting for them, but today, she seemed disinterested. Oh sure, she was watching them watching her but she didn't seem to want to bother.
She kept needling me about looking at her yesterday. Asking questions like, "do you like this bikini, Lis? Is it small enough?, How does my ass look?, Want to see more?"
Again, "Screw you Jules." was all I could come up with.
About 1:30 that afternoon, Ashley decided it was time for a nap. Julie and I wanted to tan awhile longer and maybe surf a little more. After Ash left, we decided to try surfing again. Julie grabbed the board and started paddling out. I took the boogie board and paddled out behind her. The waves had started getting worse and most of the guys had left. There were a few people in shore swimming and playing, but we were almost alone. Since no one could hear us, Julie really started in on me.
"I know you were looking at my ass weren't you? just admit it. It doesn't mean anything to me if you think I'm hot."
This was too much. "Of course she is hot." I thought. "Every guy in the world would say so. And probably a lot of women too."
"Julie, I know that you are hot. All I have to do is listening to every guy who sees you. Or watch them when you walk down the beach. They all want you. I, on the other hand, am not a guy. I admit, you have a perfect body and beautiful face, but that does not mean I want you."
"That's not my point." she said. "I only meant, if YOU think I'm sexy, I don't care. In fact, I like it."
"You what!?"
"I like to know I have that edge on you."
"Edge. What the hell is that supposed to mean?" I asked, getting a little annoyed.
"I mean, knowing that you want me, and that you like my body."
"Want you! Where in the hell do you get off, I just told you that I do not want..."
"SHHHHHH!" Julie cut me off, holding a finger to her lips like a school librarian.
I was getting angrier with her by the second. How in the world did she ever get that idea?
"This is the most ridiculous argument we have ever had." I mumbled under my breath.
"Lisa, I am only going to say this one time. If you want to look at my ass, or my boobs, or my pussy, I don't care."
