Back to the beach

We loaded the cooler then hauled it back down to the beach. When we got there I found Chelsea kneeling on her towel, Liam sitting behind her, rubbing her back.

"Oh, Liam was just helping me get my back," Chelsea said. "Since you weren't down here yet. I didn't want to burn." There was something mischievous about how she said it, though.

"Yea, that's fine," I said, trying not to think much of it. I could tell Chelsea was crushing on Liam and I couldn't necessarily blame her for finding an excuse for him to get his hands on her half naked body.

"Since Liam is occupied, can you get my back?" Lauren asked. She could have just asked Liam to do hers so I could do Chelsea's...

But, much like Liam to Chelsea, who the hell was I to turn down an opportunity to lather up Lauren? She was lying down on her stomach on the towel next to Chelsea so I sat down next to her expecting her to stay where she was. Instead, she rose to a sitting position, her legs crossed in front of her. I positioned myself behind her then grabbed the suntan lotion and squeezed out a large glob into my palm. I rubbed my hands together, coating both from fingertip to wrist then pressed them to Lauren's shoulder blades.

"I could use some more lotion on my back as well," Lisa said. Chris got up from his chair and began walking over to his girlfriend but she stopped him. "Oh no. That's not how this game is being played." She looked at Robert who looked at Chris. Chris shrugged and nodded then Robert bolted out of his chair over to Lisa.

"Well, uhh, do you need any lotion, Ariel?" Chris asked, suddenly feeling left out.

"Definitely," Ariel said with much more confidence than any of us expected. "With this pale skin, I need a lot of lotion." She looked over at Lisa and repeated, "a lot." Chris took his place behind Ariel and the four guys got to lathering up the four beauties in front of us.

There was no doubt that, by this time, Liam had applied plenty of sunscreen to Chelsea and the lotion application had seemed to turn into more of a massage. Chelsea let out some light moans and directed Liam on where to rub. Meanwhile I had started at Lauren's shoulders then moved down her lower back. My fingers grazed the string to her bikini top, trying to exaggerate how difficult it was to get the sunscreen underneath.

"This won't do," Lauren said. She reached behind her and pulled the string tie behind her back. My hands quickly covered the newly exposed area, covering it three or four more times than needed. Then Lauren did something I really wasn't expecting. She pulled the tie around her neck free as well. The top slumped loose over her shoulders and she quickly held the tiny triangle cups in place. I tried to keep my hands steady as I slid them up to her neck.

"That's it," Lauren encouraged. "Make sure you get it in deep. If I get sunburned, I'm blaming you." I pressed my thumbs into the back of her neck and moved them up and down near her shoulders.

"MMM..." Lauren cooed, then she looked at me with a devilish grin. "I think I could probably use a little more on my chest," she said. Everyone's attention was immediately on us, curious as to what Lauren was getting at and whether I would go through with her request. Was she serious? She was probably joking, right?

"Since you have your hands already greased up and all. I don't want to get mine all gross and slimy again."

I gulped.

She was serious?!

I hesitated a moment longer then said, "Yea, sure. It's good to make sure you're properly covered."

"Wouldn't want those things catching fire," Robert called out from a few towels down. "They're probably filled with helium. They'd explode and we'd have all sorts of problems."

The joke, as dumb as it was, was enough to cut the tension just right.

"Lisa, can you smack him for me," Ariel requested. Lisa gave Robert a playful, flirty slap on his arm but then her hand closed around his bicep.

"Maybe I should put some sunscreen on you," she suggested. "You have a lot of ground to cover with all these muscles. Wouldn't want you to get burned."

"Robert is naturally tan," Ariel said. "He doesn't even use sunscreen."

"Don't listen to her," Robert replied quickly. "I need sunscreen. I need a lot of sunscreen. All over my body."

My hands were trembling slightly as I popped open the cap of the lotion bottle and squirted another dollop into my palm. Slowly I reached around Lauren, expecting her to stop me with every inch I got closer.

She didn't stop me.

My fingers came into contact with the warm skin of her chest. The side of my pinky grazed the side of her breast as I began working the lotion in circles over her chest and collarbone. I tried my best to keep the motion professional, but it was impossible not to feel my cock stirring in my trunks.

"A little lower," Lauren encouraged. She let the pink triangles of her top fall lower, revealing more of her wonderful, shapely breasts. She was barely holding it up, the fabric seemingly being held up by her pointy nipples. I held my breath as my hands slid lower.

I glanced over at Chelsea. She was looking in my direction with a look I couldn't quite make out. It could have been annoyance, but it could have also been excitement. Either way, she pulled her top loose just like Lauren and gave Liam a look as if to say, "you know what to do." Lisa followed, unsnapping her top much to Robert's delight. Ariel was the last one and, while she hesitated for a moment, she eventually gave in and followed the other girls' leads.

For the next couple of minutes we massaged sunscreen into the four half-naked women. There was an undeniable erotic energy in the air. We'd made plenty of sexual jokes in our time but, for whatever reason, we seemed to be taking things an extra step (or ten) on this trip. And we were only on our first full day there!

"Thanks!" Lauren said abruptly, signaling for me to stop. "I think I'm good now." Instead of tying her top back up she just laid down on her stomach. Liam, Robert, Chris, and I stumbled back to our sand chairs, boners visibly protruding through our swim shorts.

"Who wants to joust!" Robert shouted, thrusting his hips around.

The rest of the afternoon was relatively uneventful. We alternated between relaxing on the beach and cooling off in the water. The most rambunctious we got was when Chris, Robert and I went body-surfing and it ended with Chris trying to surf Robert. It actually worked much better than we expected.

"Suck on that, Liam," Robert joked. "Lauren, you can surf on me any time you like."