I awoke from my brief nap on the beach, lightly perspiring due to the increasing heat of the sunny day. Since it was a nice day, there were many people scattered across the shore. To cool off, I walked to the water and dove into the choppy waves. It felt refreshing as the water crested upon my head as I continued swimming toward the large expanse of the sea. I wasn't worried of getting into deep water because it would be a long way before I wouldn't be able to easily stand on the bottom of the sea. I ignored the few people swimming near me until I saw a woman just ahead of me. She appeared to be alone, which was surprising because of her radiant beauty. I naturally drew closer to her, almost without realizing the increasing deviation from my path. She eventually came to notice me and warmly smiled.
"Hello," she said with chipper tone. "So have you come to keep me company? There don't seem to be too many people venturing out this far, even though the water isn't very deep."
"Yeah, I kind of like it like that. Not too many people to get in the way."
"I know what you mean. I really love how freeing swimming is. I hate it when anything gets between me and the water." she said as she smirked.
I quickly found that she meant that quite literally. She refused to let anything separate her from the ocean, including a swimsuit. I was surprised I hadn't noticed her floating breasts in the water previously. They weren't exactly subtle. Her breasts were ideal in size: not too big, not too small. Her erect nipples jutted out from them as they gently bobbed up and down in the current. I must have been staring, because I was disrupted from my trancelike state by her laugh.
"Haha, I see you like my boobs!"
I blushed at her bluntness and struggled to find a good response.
"Um, yeah. Sorry." was all I could muster. Her gaze almost petrifying me. "Do you want me to leave you?"
She laughed again before responding, "No, I do like company sometimes, especially if they appreciate the freedom of the ocean like I do, and it seems like some parts of you really would appreciate freedom, wouldn't they?" she chuckled, glancing down at the nearly full erection in my swimsuit.
I hadn't really had time to fully process the recent events, so it came as a shock that I had almost a full erection growing in my swimsuit. I was again at a loss for words, but she spoke again before I managed a response.
"Here," she said while moving closer, "let me be your liberator."
She reached down and began gently tugging at the swimsuit. My penis bent in the direction of her tugging until she finally tugged once more, allowing my now rock hard cock to spring back up and point its enlarged head directly at her.
"Wow...you're big!" she murmured wistfully as her eyes remained glued to my cock in the water below.
She began to reach out, almost absentmindedly, but stopped herself before making contact. My heart raced as her hand was inches away from what I knew would be immense pleasure. I wanted to beg her to stroke it, but I was nowhere near bold enough to do so. Before I could think of a way to escalate the situation, she spoke up.