It was a beautiful Southern California day so I decided to play hooky from work and go to the beach. It was no big deal because I'm part owner of a production company so pretty much set my own hours. I called the office and told my secretary I was not coming in and I headed to the beach.
There is special spot I like to go to that not many people know of. It's by a small stretch of beach with a trail for public access that not a lot of people go to, but that's not the place I'm talking about. If you walk a ways north of that area there's a little cove that you can only access when the tide is out, and even then you're walking through knee-deep water in order to get there. You have to go around a rocky cliff that jutts out just to the south of the area I go to.
Most of the time the ocean reaches fairly high on the rocks so no one thinks there's anything on the other side but more rocky cliffs. It's a little bit of a walk just to get there but it's well worth it if you like privacy. You can even swim in the ocean and not be seen by the people on the other beach. I've never seen anyone else on that small stretch of sand, and I've been there quite a few times.
I pulled into the small parking lot where the beach trail was and noticed an open space. I drove towards it and reached the open space just as another guy did. He motioned for me to go ahead and take it so I waved a "thanks" to him and pulled into the parking space. As I was getting my usual beach stuff together I saw the guy who let me take the space walking up with his girlfriend. He had parked just outside the parking lot on the street and was heading for the beach access trail.
I called out to thank him again for letting me have the parking space and they stopped to chat as I rummaged through my trunk. I was fairly distracted from what I was doing because I was quite taken aback by the two of them. They were a very striking couple. They both appeared to be in their late 20's. She was about five feet tall, maybe 125 pounds, with short, windblown black hair. She had the most beautiful, piercing blue eyes I had ever seen. They were quite hypnotizing.
I was so busy looking at her eyes that almost didn't notice her large breasts, which were hidden under her beach dress/cover up. They must have been at least 36D's, maybe even 38's! She was very top heavy for someone so petite. They appeared to be real too, not like most of the silicone-filled boobs you usually see in SOCAL. I thought she looked kind of like Angelina Jolie, but without the full lips.
Her boyfriend was very handsome, just over six feet tall with short brown hair and a physically fit build. He had what I would describe as a mature boy-band-lead-singer looking face. They introduced themselves as James and Tracey. I made a wisecrack that she should be dating a guy named Spencer and they both laughed. I introduced myself, by the way my name is Jeff, and the three of us headed to the beach trail.
Normally I like to be alone in my little cove but James had been nice enough to let me have the parking space, and they both seemed like they would make good company, so I let them in on my little secret spot and invited them to join me there. I warned them that it would be a bit of a walk but that it would be worth it. They agreed to go and the three of us headed down the beach.
After our trek they both said they were glad they came, noting how nice it was to be all by ourselves. During our walk I found that they were on vacation from the Midwest. I had guessed about right on Jeff's age, he was 28, but Tracey was actually 35. She didn't look it. Her birthday was only ten days away from mine.
James and I laid our blankets and towels out, overlapping the edges to form a very large space for us to lie on. As I was straightening my blanket I looked up just in time to see Tracey pulling her cover-up off over he head. I watched her large breasts sway as she bent over and tossed her outergarment aside. The sea breeze washed over her body, causing her large nipples to stiffen. They jutted out, straining against her navy blue bikini top. God she looked hot. I was in for another great view when she turned away from me. She was wearing a thong. I was in heaven as I watched her bend over to pick up whatever she was getting. I don't know what it was becasuse my eyes were glued to her bare ass.
I could feel my erection begin to stir in my trunks when I stopped dead in my tracks. I was so caught up in talking with James and Tracey in the parking lot that I had forgotten to lock my car. Damn! My erection faded fast as I realized I had to walk all the way back to my car. Tracey began putting tanning oil on the front of herself as I told she and James I had to go back to my car.
I cursed my forgetfullness as I stormed back to the parking lot. As I walked along the beach visions of Tracey smearing oil over her breasts and legs in slow motion ran through my head. And I knew I was missing seeing the real thing. Damn!