Originally I was going to publish this story as a novella but decided it would be easier to read in parts. As a result, you'll find each part follows on directly from its predecessor without any reminders of what has happened earlier.
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Special thanks to Alvalanche and Gunter99 for their patience editing this story collectively.
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Part Two
Light spilled under the blinds of the disheveled room illuminating the strewn clothes blanketing the floor, the prints affixed randomly on the walls and the large queen sized bed that filled most of the floor space. Darren stirred under the sheet. One leg hung out of his bed and the blanket had slipped down, exposing his muscular back. His face was hidden beneath his pillow. His alarm went off again and he peeked out from under the pillow to check the time.
"Fuck!" he blurted out, immediately awake and on his feet, "Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
He had slept in and missed his morning run completely. He quickly threw on some shorts and a singlet, grabbed a towel, sunscreen, and bathers, stuffed it in a bag, and finally ducked into his bathroom to clean his teeth. Darren quietly slid open the lounge door and saw that all the girls were still sleeping. A few very appealing flashes of flesh made him pause but he reluctantly grabbed his keys and took off for his car in the lower level carpark.
By the time Darren made it to his Personal Training group with all his equipment in toe, the ladies were impatiently stretching and chatting in pairs with frowns firmly etched into their faces. Once the ladies saw him arrive though they immediately brightened up, some helping him set up why others tried to stretch provocatively when they thought he was looking.
The session went quickly with Darren's mind elsewhere. The beach warmed up quickly and the sand began to fill up with beach goers, towels, and umbrellas, eskies filled with ice and drinks, cricket and soccer balls, laughing kids jumping the waves, and surfers swimming out further to patiently wait for that one great set. By the time he had finished, packed up his equipment, and waved goodbye to the ladies, he was ready for a swim himself.
Darren spread his towel out on a piece of sand, back from the water and away from others, and placed his bag on top of it. He took his singlet off and then fished out his bathers and walked up to the toilets to change. When he returned, he noticed two other towels spread out just in front of his. He plonked himself down on his towel and savoured the warmth of the sun on his back and sea breeze on his face while watching the beach goers cooling themselves in the water. Darren took out his sun screen and began to apply it across his arms and chest until something made him stop in mid motion.
Emerging from the waves, like Venus herself, was an olive-skinned beauty wearing a tiny white bikini. Her long lean body accentuated how her hips curved into an amazingly tiny stomach. Her bathers were styled to reveal plenty of cleavage and her white bottoms were cut high to highlight her curves and long, lean legs. Darren continued to stare as she weaved past other towels towards him, taking her long dark her in her hands and wringing the water out of it. When she was almost all the way to him he realised he was staring and made a clumsy attempt at pretending to look elsewhere.
He flicked his attention back to her when she stopped at the towel in front of him and carefully lifted it and began to dry herself. Darren noticed her high cheekbones but it was her eyes that caught his attention. He always believed that the eyes told you the most about a woman, and her eyes were spectacular. They were mesmerising, a light brown and framed by her light brown skin and long dark hair.
Darren knew he was staring and when she caught him and smiled he blushed like a schoolgirl. When had he suddenly become so easily embarrassed? He pulled his eyes away and noticed another girl standing to the side of the 'Bond girl' he had been ogling. She was short but slim, and had curly, mousey brown hair. She smiled at him shyly and he returned the smile. It struck him that she wasn't unattractive but next to her friend, she seemed very plain.
He looked around, searching for a distraction, and remembered his sunscreen in his hand and dutifully began to apply it to his arms and stomach before making an attempt at his upper back.
"Would you like a hand?" a soft voice questioned.
Darren turned to see the raven-haired glamour rising from her towel and to hold out her hand to help, "It's always so hard to reach your back on your own."
"Yes that would be great" he responded not believing the luck he had had over the last two days.
He held out the lotion and smiled his best smile up at her and she rewarded him with a smile that sent his heart a flutter. He turned to give her access to his back and he heard her squirt the sunscreen into her hand.
"Is your name Darren?" she asked.
He spun, looking up at her, "Yes, how did you know that?"
"We asked up and down the beach for the hottest guy and all the girls told us it was Darren and pointed this way!" she stated matter-of-factly.
Darren continued to study her fact to gauge if she was joking or not until she gave him a sexy little wink and let out a laugh.
"You're nasty Liv!" the other girl laughed moving forward and reached out a hand in greeting. "We're staying at your place. We're friends of your sister! My name's Ellie and this is Olivia" she said quietly.
"You ruin all my fun Ellie!" Olivia giggled and turned him back around to begin rubbing the sunscreen in. She did so slowly and he thought he caught her making a soft murmur of pleasure.
"Ellie. Could you give me a hand? He has such a broad back."
Darren heard a pause where he imagined the girls exchanging a few frantic gestures, shakes of the head, non-verbal gestures and finally audible dragging towards him before he felt four hands on his back and shoulders and Olivia stated "There you go, much better!"
Darren had to admit that he was enjoying the touch of the girls hands, especially Olivia's. After far too short a time, he felt them stop.
"There you go," Olivia said standing. "Would you mind helping us put some on now?"
Darren was certain he saw a definite glint in her incredible eyes as she said it too.
"Sure," he said, standing, and noticed with pleasure that both girls seemed to drink the sight of his chest, arms and rippled stomach in as he did so.
"How about you start with Ellie? She burns easier than I do." Olivia laughed, passing Darren the sunscreen.
"Shut up," Ellie said becoming bright red, herself.
Darren knelt down next to her and began to spurt the lotion into his hands while Olivia knelt with her back to him.
Darren admired how athletic Ellie looked. She had dimples just about the line of her blue bikini bottoms and lines up her spine that girls only get from exercise. Ellie reached back and moved her long curls away from her back, revealing her long, elegant neck. He reached forward and began to apply the sunscreen to her shoulders and upper arms before massaging it into her upper back. Olivia reached over and quickly unclasped the other girl's bikini top and pulled the straps away.
Ellie gasped and grasped her bikini top to her breasts modestly before it could slip down. "Olivia!" she protested.
"I'm just worried about your tan lines, El!" she said innocently and flashed me another cheeky smile.
With Olivia leaning over Ellie slightly, when she turned to look down again at Ellie's back, Darren took a moment to take another longing look at Olivia's incredible cleavage. Shaking his head to clear it, he continued to work his way down Ellie's back until he reached the top of her bathers.
"Don't forget her legs" Olivia stated and Darren added some more cream and started at her ankles and ran his hands up her calves to her hamstrings. He noticed with a smirk, that she parted her legs slightly as he moved his hands up her thighs and Olivia leaned forward in seeming anticipation. He moved his hands up to the edge of her bikini bottoms and down again.
Olivia placed her hands down on his and looked intently into his eyes. He caught his breath under the focus of her gaze, "Remember her upper legs, too," she purred, pushing his hands up Ellie's thighs to the edge of the clothing, "sometimes her bikini rides up..." Olivia pushed his hands slowly under Ellie's bikini and onto her firm ass cheeks. Darren heard Ellie moan softly and Olivia's eyes fluttered shut as she continued to guide him. He felt his member become heavier in his board shorts and he took the opportunity to extend his thumbs to brush along the length of her soft labia lips.
Abruptly Ellie leap to her feet, "I just have to go to the toilet" she stammered rushing off with her towel in tow.
Olivia called out if she wanted her to come with her but Ellie just waved her off as she rushed off.
Darren looked at Olivia questioningly. "I think she likes you" she said by way of explanation.
He smiled, "She seems nice" he said, "but I'm more into girls with dark hair and incredible green eyes." he smiled and winked.
She laughed and turned around before she lay down. Darren's heart almost stopped completely. She wasn't just wearing a tiny white bikini; she was wearing a G-string bikini. She lowered herself front-first on her towel before looking back with smoking eyes, "My turn."
Darren looked around and noticed a few people discreetly watching. When he turned back to Olivia, she moved to get more comfortable and pushed her bottom towards him as she did, he forgot about them in a heartbeat.
He positioned himself behind her and leaned forward to massage her shoulders first, enjoying the feel of her velvet-like skin. She reached around and undid the tie behind her back but, unlike Ellie, didn't bother making sure she was completely covered. Darren ran his hands across her shoulders and down to the small of her back and then up again along the side of her back feeling the edge of her breasts as a result.
Darren then leaned forward to rub the sunscreen along her arms, and, as a result, pressed his chest against her back and gently placed his hardening groin upon her near naked bottom in the same motion. Darren feared he had gone too far until he felt Olivia push her bottom back to meet his motion.
Darren reluctantly moved back and rubbed sunscreen into his hands, then started moving his hands up her legs, then calves, and slowly to her hamstrings. As he moved up her legs she lifted her bottom higher and looked over her shoulder to catch his eye with a cheeky smile.
"Do you think I look good in this?"
"God yes! Your body is amazing," he replied staring down at her perfect brown bottom.
"I'm glad you think so. Could you put sunscreen on my bottom now then?" she purred.
