The next day, Lisa didn't show up at the beach. I looked out. The thronging sun worshippers and surfers were invisible to me. I only saw empty sands and heard the ocean laughing at me. I was paralysed by the fear that I would never see again. I didn't sleep a wink that night.
Just after 10 a.m. the next morning, I was running down the beach trying to gather my thoughts and put myself back together. It was going to be a long day. Suddenly I saw two silhouettes slinking along the sands. I recognised Lisa immediately, and my boner leapt to attention inside my Speedo.
What a surprise! She'd brought a very cute friend, and they were wearing matching lime-green semitransparent mesh microkinis that covered almost nothing. This was too wild to be true. They spread out their towels and lay down in the sand in Lisa's usual spot. The sight of their taut bodies was turning my sperm to steam. I was all ready to pop my cork again, and the head of my dick was almost peeking out of the top of my swim trunks.
I could barely walk to the lifeguard station, my third leg made my swim trunks impossibly tight. I watched with envy as every guy who passed them did a double take, boner bulging, checking out their sinewy bodies. The two teen girls looked ready to be fucked lying there, their perfect, fresh titties and asses exposed, the sun licking every inch of their sin. Jus the thought of running my hands over them and tasting their bronzed flesh gave me a raging case of blue balls.
As they day melted into the afternoon, Lisa made her move. She got up from her spot, her girlfriend a few steps behind. Her hips wiggled as she approached the lifeguard station where we'd fucked so furiously just a few afternoons before. "Hey Steve," Lisa had lost her innocence, and she was enjoying being a budding sex bomb.
Her girlfriend got closer. She had sort auburn hair with blonde highlights, honey eyes, high cheekbones and a pouty mouth that looked like it enjoyed pussy as much as cock. Her lithe hard body was capped by firm titties high up on her chest with nipples that thrust forward through her mesh bikini top. Her twat was as muscular as the rest of her and her cunt lips were visible under that little strip of cloth that couldn't quite cover her, "Hey Steve. I'm Jennifer," Her tone of voice said she was ready for me to fuck her in every hole, "We were wondering if we could climb up into the station and watch the sunset with you later," Lisa said coyly, She looked at Jennifer and I got the feeling they'd already done each other. My erection nearly ripped through my swim trunks at the thought.
"Yeah, sure. Come up whenever you like," I replied, Memories of penetrating Lisa's pussy meshed with the thought of dicking Jennifer at the same time. I knew if I played it cool, I might get twice as lucky this time.
"Thanks," they said at the same time. Then they turned away and ran across the sand, bare asses and barely covered tits bouncing. What an eyeful.
The sun was setting and the ocean looked like a rippled sheet of metal. My dick was like metal, too, as Lisa and Jennifer arrived at the stand. They climbed up the ladder as I gave them a hand. The two teen hotties stood next to me as we leaned on the rail. Most of the beach-goers had gone.
"Wow," Jennifer said as she looked over the ocean, "It looks totally awesome," The same thought was crossing my mind as I examined her well-toned body. Her tits were A-cups, like Lisa's, but they were firm and round like her butt. She was wearing an ankle bracelet and she had a tattoo of a butterfly there. I'd heard that who wore ankle bracelets liked it in the ass. I hoped I'd find out soon.
As we stood there, enjoying the last few moments of the day, I saw Lisa glancing towards the storeroom. She didn't say a word and I pretended not to notice.
