As I continued to apply the suncream, I noticed that her breasts had swelled out on both sides. I started to make sure that I worked the suncream so that my hands were touching the sides of her breasts, almost massaging her. It felt amazing, her smooth skin taunt under my fingers, the cream applying a gloss and shine allowing my hands to slide and caress her warm body.
As I moved my hands to ensure I didn’t leave a gap between the lower back and costume, I worked my fingers under the material slightly, onto the top of her buttocks. As I did so, she shifted position slightly, her legs moving slightly apart, almost unnoticeably so.
But I noticed. In a flash of inspiration, I asked if I should also make sure her legs were covered too. "Definitely." came the answer. "Leave nothing untouched…".
Taking this as my cue, I began at her lower legs, working in the cream more like a full massage. She began to make small noises as I did so, little oh’s and ah’s.
Getting braver, I moved up her legs to the backs of her thighs, replenishing the cream as I did so. By now, there was a large tent in my shorts, my cock throbbing and swollen.
As my hands worked ever higher up her thighs, my fingers started to brush on the material of the swimsuit. Reaching back, Ms Voluptuous lifted each side of the costume, exposing more of her white bum, clearly untouched by sun in recent times.
I took the opportunity to start kneading her buttocks, feeling their softness and thinking how inviting they looked. I resisted the urge to bend over and kiss them, imagining running my tongue along the crease where they meet together, the temptation getting stronger by the second. She too was obviously enjoying the experience, slightly arching her back and gently thrusting her butt upwards.
Suddenly, a shadow fell over us. The spell was broken. I looked up to see a tanned, overweight man in tiny trunks, leering down at us. "Need another pairs of hands?" he said, in a heavy accent I couldn’t quite place. From my angle, there was an unpleasant view of his belly, and a growing bulge in his budgie smugglers.
As he spoke, Ms Voluptuous sat up, clearly a little annoyed. Pulling up her costume, she said curtly, "No thanks, we’re just fine."
"That’s a shame." replied Mr Portly, not moving an inch.
"Look, perhaps I should…" I started to say, before Ms Voluptuous interrupted me.
"I’m going for a swim."
Getting up off her towel, she turned to me and said with a brilliant smile, "Coming?".
Too right, I thought….
Ms Voluptuous padded off on the sand towards the sea, with me following behind, adjusting my shorts to hide my rapidly deflating erection, thanks to the interruption.
I have always loved seeing ladies with tanlines. She had forgotten to pull down her costume from her buttocks, giving me a great view of her delightful curves as she walked. Her legs, whilst still white, had picked up some colour, giving a nice contrast with the untanned cheeks. Fantastic.
She reached the sea before me, gradually wading deeper before launching herself as in, keeping her head above the water. I followed her in, diving down and rising just before her.
"God, what an idiot!" she said to me as I swam closer. "I guess that’s what happens on these types of beaches, hey?"
"I guess so," I replied, with a slight shrug of my shoulders. "Beautiful ladies do attract attention!"
"Thank you," she said, gracefully and with a slightly arched eyebrow. "Fortunately, you were there to help me…". Another flash of a smile…
"Well, I think you could probably handle yourself just fine!" I said, raising a laugh from her as she threw her head back.
"You are probably right," she said, "but it is also nice to be handled by some else too sometimes…". And with that, she gave a broad wink, turned and dived under the surface.
Despite the lovely clear water, her move stirred up the sea bed, making the water cloudy. Suddenly, I sensed someone, and she surfaced right next to me.
We had drifted slightly further along the beach by this time, a quieter area and slightly deeper water. I felt the electric touch of her hand sneaking around my back, pulling me closer as we drifted on the current.
Quite naturally, my hand slipped down to her bum, squeezing it and feeling the warmth, and before I knew it, her legs were locking around my waist as we faced each other, and her arms were around my neck.
Close up, her breasts look even larger than i could have wished for. Her costume, now clinging to her skin, showed a clear outline of her nipples, standing to attention due to the cold water.
Noticing my longing gaze, Ms Voluptuous smiled, and pulled her costume down, once again unveiling her magnificent bosom to me. This time, however, she unlocked her legs from my waist, and reaching under the water, took off her costume altogether.
Moving closer to me again, she took my hand, guiding it between her legs. To my delight, I found complete smoothness. She was totally shaven, and my hand slide easily to her clit, which already felt swollen. As my fingers probed her, pushing past her pussy lips, she gasped, pulling me close and whispering "I want you in me."
With her free hand, I felt her pulling the drawstrings of my shorts, tugging them downwards, trying to release my now stiff cock. With a helping hand from me, it came free, my shorts pushed past my knees, down to the sand. Her hand was working my cock delightfully, as my fingers worked her g-spot, my thumb on her clit.
To be continued…