Play some catch

“Ok, Steven, you speak wisdom, I’ll come play some catch,” you say, pushing yourself to your feet.

You brush some sand off of your legs while Steven is standing there gawking. You put some more sunscreen in your hands and start applying it all over. You knew that the sunscreen will give your body a shine that might put impure thoughts in the minds of the boys, but weren’t sure what else to do.

“Hey Steve, you gonna throw that thing, or do you not have enough blood left in your arm?” One of the guys hollered from a ways away.

Steven threw the ball over, and then turned back to you. You were now glistening with the sunscreen.

“Steven… I know this is going to sound ridiculous before I say it, and don’t take this as some kind of invitation, but could you put a little lotion on my back? My UPPER back, Steven, my lower back is just fine,” you ask nicely, but trying to make clear that this is not a come on.

Steven almost managed to act the gentlemen, but at the last second, he let his hands stray a bit until they touch the sides of your breasts, which you let pass without comment. You walked over with Steven to the other guys, who were now all staring at your young, athletic, and still tan-lined body. With the sunscreen you’d applied, you could see every muscle in your legs, arms and abs standing out. Your dark brown hair was being blown around by the wind. You held your hands up to signal for Faux-hawk to throw you the ball.

You caught the ball, and were able to throw it to the guy with the goat-tee.
“My name’s Danielle, what’re yours?” You ask.

Faux-hawk’s name is Mitch, Goat-tee’s name is Dan, and Ponytail’s name is Michael. Dan threw the ball to Steve, and you all got in to a comfortable rhythm after a few minutes. It was hot, so everybody worked up a bit of a sweat. The sweat combined with the sunscreen made your body feel incredibly slippery, which wasn’t that strange a sensation except that to you it accentuated your nakedness.
After throwing the ball around for a half an hour, one of the balls was thrown half-way between you and Dan, and you both ran for it. However, instead of going for the ball Dan picked you up and lightly tackled you face down in the sand. He didn’t even pretend to try to avoid copping a feel, as he blatantly ran squeezed a boob, and planted a hand on your ass. You rolled away from him, and managed to extricate yourself from him. Then Michael was standing over you, offering a hand to help you up. He did help you up, but then threw you over his shoulder.

“You’re all covered in sand girl, you need to get rinsed off,” said Michael, running towards the water with you over his shoulder.

You could hear the guys laughing from back at the beach as you and Michael flew in to the water. You were trying to be a good sport, and were happy to have the sand off you. You started walking from the water with a shocked look on your face, which made the boys happy. You turned back to Michael, who had taken off his bathing suit, and put his arms around you. You could feel his stiff dick pressed vertically against your stomach. It doesn’t take a lot of imagination to see where this is going. If you let Michael get away with this, all the boys are going to be on you soon. However, if you draw a line in the sand, who knows…