A Trip To The Beach Ch 02

CHAPTER TWO: CONFRONTATION

"Who is it?" Dave questioned through the door.

A sweet southern accent answered, "It's Haley. Your mom sent me up here to get some more beer and ice."

Dave opened the door to find the beautiful sun-tanned Haley smiling at him. She looked stunning, her skin dark from the sunlight and shimmering from the sunblock. "Come in," he managed to mumble.

When she passed through the threshold, he closed the door quietly behind her as his eyes gazed upon her backside. The thin-layered bikini bottom clung to her curvaceous ass to a point where he could clearly see every feature of it.

"So where's the ice?" Haley asked as she spun around.

Dave quickly moved his eyes up to her face, pointed to an ice chest in front of her and mumbled, "Over there in that ice chest."

"What's a matter honey? Somethin' wrong?" Haley questioned Dave's awkward stance.

Dave, red with embarrassment, answered, "Nope, everything's fine."

Haley shrugged and walked towards the cooler. Dave made sure to position himself in the best position behind her to view her full moon. He knew she was going to bend over and he wasn't going to miss any of that sweet ass.

Sure enough, Haley bent over without a thought to grab some ice and beer from the cooler. Dave was weak at the knees with the view he could see. She was positioned perfectly in the lamp light where Dave swore he could see the folds of her perfectly aged clit rubbing against the thin layer of bikini bottoms. His throbbing cock urged every instinct in his body to fuck the shit out of her, and he could only hold back just enough.

Through the corner of her eye, Haley spotted Dave staring at her gorgeous body. For a divorced woman of forty-five with one kid in high school, she was extremely flattered that a young man would be staring at her in such a way. In a way, it turned her on. Her mind flaunted with nearly incestual thoughts, of an older woman teaching a younger man the many pleasures of sex. Her heart began to race and with each passing moment she wondered what she would bring her self to do about this hot situation.

She began to move her ass around more and more, pretending to dig for a beer. Dave found himself shifting slowly closer, he couldn't help it. His hands wanted to reach out and grab her ass. His cock wanted to thrust in and out of her moist, possibly sandy pussy. She saw him closing in and decided that she would confront him, but also help him.

Dave eventually stood directly behind her, gazing down into the beginning of her ass crack that was exposed. He couldn't stand it any longer; he needed to touch her ass. Haley saw his hand reaching forward and she whooped around and grabbed him by the wrist.

Dave was overcome with a shocking sensation as he thought he would get away with a feel. But then when he looked into her eyes, he felt at ease again as she did not seem to express anger. Haley had a look more of curiosity than anything.

Calmly, Haley asked Dave, "Dave, where you just about to grab my butt?"

"Uh, no, I was uh, trying to tap you on the shoulder, for uh, a soda. Yeah..." Dave mumbled.

Giggling with schoolgirl delight, Haley said, "Sweety, it's okay. I think it's quite flattering to tell you the truth. Nobody your age tries stuff like that on someone as old as me."

Dave didn't know what to say. He was so flush that he could only smile and nod. Dave found the foot of the bed and sat on it. Haley sat next to him and placed an arm around him. "Darlin', how many times have you been with a woman?" she asked him.

With his head sagging, Dave answered, "Once or twice."

"Yeah, I figured that. You're still a virgin huh?"

"No!" Dave exclaimed, "Well, I've had a blowjob before."

"Yeah. Okay, I get it now." Haley realized aloud. Thinking to herself for a moment, she then asked Dave, "What exactly do you want to do on this vacation?"

"Honestly?"

"Yeah, hun."

"I want to fuck as many of the girls walking around here that I can."

"My, my, my. That's quite a goal." Haley paused, "You know that you aren't going to get very far without a little experience though. You gotta convince them to fuck you first before you can fuck um."

"What do you mean?"

"You have to treat them nicely, show them you're a worthy candidate for the night."

"Well, yeah, I know that. How do you think I got that chick to go down on me?"

"Look, a high school slut job is one thing, but getting laid is another." Haley stood up in front of Dave. "Convince me to fuck you."

"What?" Dave questioned.

"Convince me to fuck you. Flirt with me like you would one of the girls down at the pool. Hit on me."

"I don't know what you're saying."

"Shit kid, you got a lot of stuff to learn. But the good thing is that I'm here to help."

"Help how?"

Haley knelt down in front of him and grabbed his hand in hers. She placed his hand inside the cup of her bikini top. Dave was in ecstasy as he was feeling her soft, warm breast just as he'd wanted to. "Dave, look me in the eyes" she said, "Do you want this? Do you want me? Do you want my tits? Do you want to fuck me?"

"Ye-y-Yes!" He more than childishly exclaimed.

"Then," she continued as she removed his hand from her tit, "convince me to fuck you. I'm offering you some help. I'm going to spend the day teaching you how to get laid. If you pass, you will get laid-by me. I will make your entire vacation if you can learn. I'm going to go back to the beach and take them their beers. I'm going to tell them that I'm sleepy and I'll be taking a nap. When I come back, I want you to flirt with me like you would one of your skimpy bikini friends down by the pool."

Dave was so stunned that his mouth hung wide open. He was beyond turned on, beyond horny. He somehow managed to say in an aspiring tone, "Yes ma'am!" He watched her bend over the cooler once more and then leave the room with beer and ice. Dave slowly came to realize that he needed to come up with something smooth. He had no clue what to say.