Disclaimer from the author:
Every character in this story is eighteen years or older, and they are all fictional characters, any resemblance to persons living, or dead, is merely coincidental, and the events of this story are entirely fictional.
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Geoffry Robinson thought Allisen Fischer was a dream come to life, and too good to be true. The best friend of his older sister, Eyvonne. She was pretty, she was smart, and she was nice to Geoff (pronounced 'Jeff'), all the time, even when his sister was picking on him. Ally (as she like to be called) and Evy (As she was called) were both twenty years old, and just finished with their second year in University. Geoffrey was eighteen and just graduated from high school.
Geoff's family had rented a house at the beach for a two weeks of summer, and Ally shared a room with Evy. Geoff's parents, Ruth and Andy Robinson shared the master bedroom across the hall from Evy and Ally.
It was breakfast time, and Geoff ate his cereal and watched his dream girl walk down the stairs, wearing a t-shirt, and a pair of shorts, she had perfect breasts, a cute smile that wouldn't quit. His sister wasn't exactly a dog compared to her, but she certainly didn't Ally's sunny personality, she followed her friend down the stairs like a storm chasing away the sunshine. Good feeling gone. Evy saw how Geoff looked at her friend and sneered:
"It's never going to happen Jerk-off, she's way out of your league." Evy said.
Evy was pretty and smart, and she was the golden child of the family, so she could do no wrong. She got away with so much, just because Geoff knew his parents would always side with their 'Angel'. Geoff loved and hated his sister.
"Hey Jeffy, whatcha eating?" Ally asked as she walked into the kitchen.
Ally was the only person in the world he'd let call him 'Jeffy', even Evy would get a kick or a punch for that, regardless of the consequences.
"Corn Pops. You want some?" Geoff offered.
Geoff jumped up to serve her, he'd do that for his sister too, but their parents weren't around at the moment, so he figured she could get it herself. And she did.
"What are you going to do today?" Geoff asked Ally.
"We're going to the beach, probably going to catch some sun, if it doesn't rain." Evy said. It was always raining on the Oregon coast.
"Cool! Can I come along?" Geoff asked.
Geoff would do anything to hang out with his crush, but he also didn't like being left alone. His parents wouldn't let him bring his friends, like Evy had brought Ally. Geoff and his friends had got into a little trouble recently, luckily no-one went to jail, but his parents weren't about to trust those guys.
"You just want to see us in our bathing suits." Evy sneered.
That was true, Geoff would like to see that, but he persisted.
"Come on, I don't want to be left here all alone, what am I going to do?" That came out a little whiny.
"So stay here and play with yourself, Spanky!"
Geoff hated it when his big sister called him that, but he couldn't say anything, or she'd tell on him. She had barged into his room one day while he was fantasizing about a girl, and she caught him, dick in hand. Geoff he didn't want Ally to think of him as a pervert, so he shut up, and pretended to let his sister have her way.
Ally looked at Geoff, with a wry smile, a little embarrassed for him, and the way her friend was talking. Ally never talked like that.
After they finished breakfast, The girls went and changed into their bathing suits, and Geoff sat on the couch and pretended to read, waiting. When the girls came back they wore t-shirts and cut-off jean shorts (everybody called them 'Daisy Dukes') over their bathing suits. Their sandals smacked on the floor, as they headed for the door
And as soon as the door closed, Geoff was already halfway to his room to change into his swimming trunks and T-shirt (Geoff's pale skin always burned in the sun, and last summer he had spent way too much time in the sun, and burned badly, so now he wore a shirt).
Barefoot, he could run to catch up, without making too much noise. It hurt when he stepped on rocks, but he was on a mission today. Soon he saw them up ahead. They were far enough away hep couldn't make out details, but Geoff could tell it was them by the way the girls walked. Boy, did he like to watch them walk. Even his sister looked good to him walking away, though he wouldn't admit it out loud.
There were a few wispy clouds in the sky, but it was mostly sunny, and the girls put down some beach towels, and laid down. Geoff stopped and watched, looking around for something to do, so it wouldn't look like he was spying on them. He felt he was a little old for sand castles, and since there wasn't much else to do, he walked in the surf, and looked at the Pacific Ocean. He had been there before, but it always struck him with wonder, and fear. It was the biggest thing he had seen, and once when he was a small child he had been swept out to sea by a rip-tide. He would have drowned if a stranger had not saved him.
A wave washed over his foot and he glanced around to see that he still had his sister and her friend in his sight. They were far enough away that you could barely make out any details, they had taken off the t-shirts and shorts, and lay there in their bikinis. Geoff didn't know his sister had a bikini, but today he was glad she did.
Geoff looked down and saw his feet sinking in the sand. The tide was coming in, and because he was pretending not to follow the girls, he wasn't going to say anything to them. He wondered how much time they had before they would have to move, or get wet. He walked a little father down the beach, the girls were still within sight, but they started to look like two brightly colored lumps in the distance.
The sand at his feet started to get darker and then turned black, a stream was flowing into the ocean, and the silt left a ribbon of black that stood out from the tan color of the rest of the beach. Geoff walked up the stream with his feet still in the water. Soon he was almost off the beach, the stream flowed between two dunes, and there was grass on either side of him when he turned and headed through the grass along the top.
The girls had disappeared from view for a minute or so, but he saw them again soon.
He walked along the berm, watching them from the corner of his eye, pretended to be interested in some flora or fauna. Which one was plants again?
He stopped when he was parallel to the sunbathers and walked down the other side of the berm until he was out of sight, and then he got down on his belly and crawled to the edge, but still hidden in the grass.
Ally and Evy were still lying down on their towels taking in the sun, with their feet pointed to the ocean, and he couldn't tell if they were even awake, because they wore sunglasses, but they were still, only moving to breathe. Evy's breasts were practically spilling out from under a bikini top two sizes too small, she was voluptuous in a way that Ally was not, but Ally was perfect, and Geoff found himself wishing the girls would sunbath in the nude. This wasn't that kind of beach, and while Evy would do it, if she thought she wouldn't be seen, Geoff thought that Ally wasn't that kind of girl.
Geoff looked at the curve of her hips as his sister shifted her pelvis on the beach towel. He thought for a second that she was undulating, but she stopped moving, he turned his eyes away from his sister and looked at Ally, her bikini bottom had enough fabric that he was left wonder if she shaved her pubic hair. Her legs were certainly smooth. He laid prone in the grass, he felt a stirring in his shorts against the grass and sand, and he had to adjust himself.
He had looked away for only a second. And when he looked up his sister's head was tilted, her chin was up, and her eyes behind those sunglasses seemed to be looking straight at him. She smiled, then she laid her head down, leaned over, whispered something to her friend, and then turned over, her voluptuously curved bottom to the sky.
Ally also turned over, got up on her knees, and untied the strings of Evy's bikini top, leaving her back bare so she wouldn't have a tan line.
