A chair, my shorts, and a surprise

Waiting patiently in the ocean completely naked my thoughts wander when the epiphany of my situation hits me. I am now thankful that we came during university march break and not next week when there would be lots of families with children at the resort.

Waiting on Jamie to return seems to take forever but I am comforted by a silly phrase one of my phych teachers uses, “No minute is so long as the one while waiting for the bathroom.” I then think that it’s just the same thing right now. This lifts my spirits as I begin a light chuckle about the whole situation.

Rather than standing there like a lump I decide to perform some of the aquatic exercises that the coach likes us to do in the summer to stay in shape. Instantly I realize that the salt water makes these exercises not only awkward but also rather precarious for a naked man as a few times my ass was clearly exposed for all to see.

Again changing my tactic, I start to just play like a kid and stand and brace myself against the waves. Allowing them to flow over and around me trying to holding my footing not allowing the wave to move me. After a few minutes of this two pair of hands firmly grip each of my ass cheeks. The surprise of both Jennifer and Jamie grabbing my ass throws me for a loop and I jump spinning to face them both.

I am instantly surprised when it’s neither Jennifer nor Jamie but rather two young looking brunette’s both with shit eating grins. One is quite buxom with curves that would make an hourglass jealous. Her breasts while clearly not enhanced, they undoubtedly would act as flotation devices should the need arise. Her friend while no where near as well endowed was just as sexy. Her breasts were a nice round grapefruit size and judging by their position on her chest, just as firm. Their returning gaze skates up and down my naked form often pausing for extended times on my flaccid cock dangling only about six inches under the water.

“Hi I’m Isabella, my friends call me Izzy.” The buxon beauty starts. “I’m... ahh... I’m... ahh...” The second one stutters nervously when she abruptly grabs the top of her bikini and pulls it down exposing her cute pair of perky B to C cup breasts to me.

Giving the lady on my right an appreciative look and smile I reply, “Well Izzy and Izzy’s friend, it’s very nice to meet you. You clearly have met me in a bit of an awkward situation, my name is Mark. What briiinnngggs.” I finish in total surprise as Isabella has grabbed my cock under the surface of the water.

Isabella titters happily with herself, “We have a confession to make. You see, we were watching you from the beach out here doing all those exercises and we thought you were good looking. Now we’re here, we know you’re hooott! Well, this older girl comes up to us and tells us that you are her twin brother who just got dumped by his girlfriend today and said that you could use some cheering up.”

While clearly only modestly experienced, the sensation of her small soft hand fondling my pecker causes nature’s rise and my cock is on a slow but steady rise.

“I’m Angel, well Angela, but I always liked Angel.” Izzy’s friend finally gets the nerve up to talk. “You are like the hottest guy here. You like my tits, they are very sensitive and I would love it if you would suck on them.”

“Well Angel, you have a very nice set of tits, but it appears someone is....” I am thrown into a mild coughing fit as now Angel’s hand has found its way to my rapidly growing erection and both girls are working the shaft in sync.

“Oh my god Reb... ahh Angel, you feel that? His penis is so big.” Izzy says to her friend. Turning to me, “Do you think the three of use can go back to your room Mark. I may be able to breath through my nose, but not underwater. And Angel has been needing a cock ever since we got here.” She follows this proposition with a highly suggestive wink as though it’s a secret.

Enjoying the pair of hands stroking my now fully erect cock I take a deep breath and steel myself to break the young girls hearts. “Excuse me ladies, you are both very captivating women and as much as I would love to ravage you both until neither of you can walk straight. I suspect someone is setting us up.”

I peer between the two girls towards shore and there at the very edge of the water is Jamie sitting in one of those plastic suntanning chairs casually watching us. As she notices my attention focused on her she reaches into a sand pile beside her chair and digs for something. Pulling what is clearly my shorts from the sand she gives them a little flick knocking some of the sand off them, waves them in the air and then mockingly offers them to me.