A helping hand.

My teeth chatter ever so slightly as I take that first step into the beach water. The chilly water is a sharp contrast to the overhead hot sun. I look back at Vi as she languidly stretches her arm above her head, her silhouette and figure a picture of lust as she arches her back. I take another step, the salty water rising higher and higher up until it's up to my lower chest. I let out a satisfied sigh and let myself sink, my toes moving through the soft sand beneath. I look out to the side, people watching. The couple moving about the waves like sleepy dolphins, the kids splashing and climbing on their father, like remoras attaching themselves to big sharks. I smile and watch as a crusty, white dog splashes along the shoreline, desperately chasing the ball flying above them.

I look back at Vi. My breath catches in my throat, and I feel a familiar stirring. Vi is sitting up, her eyes half-lidded, her favourite sly, confident smirk as she looks up at the shirtless man standing over her. Obviously, I have no idea what they’re saying, but when Vi glances over my way, her lip upturned, I know all I have to do is watch.

Vi reaches over for the sunscreen bottle. I’m glad that I didn't volunteer earlier. She hands the bottle over to the man, who eagerly takes it, his fingers brushing over her hand. Vi drops to her knees, face to face with his crotch. She sensually drops to her hands and arches her back as she slowly places herself down on the towel. My brain says she looked ridiculous. The other, stronger brain can’t deny how fucking sexy my girlfriend just looked. She looks over her shoulder, right as the man adjusts his shorts. He drops down onto his knees and squirts some cream onto his hands.

He starts at her shoulders, rubbing his palms into her skin as he spreads the sunscreen across her back. He slowly makes his way down her back. I’m sure that Vi is encouraging him and writhing under his touch, blessing him with the sound of her soft, teasing moans. He grabs her hips, pushing the sticky substance into her pores. He says something as she looks back, I swear I catch a glimpse of a wink and a nod as she relaxes her head back down on top of her arms in front of her.

He reaches down and directly applies the sunblock on her ass, the white creamy substance dripping out across her ass and upper thigh. I sink deeper into the water, making sure no one is around me, and watch intently as he grabs her ass, his hands moving from her ass down to her thigh, boldly reaching down between her thighs.

He sits up straight and says something, Vi looks over and gives him a thoughtful look. She nods and slowly turns her body around until she’s on her back. She puts her hands together behind her head and settles back onto the towel. I see his grin as he lets the sun screen drizzle onto her stomach, his hands basically grabbing at her skin as he caresses her body, his fingers moving dangerously close to her breasts. His fingers exploring low, pressing into her navel.

I watch her roll her hips up as his hands explore low, she looks down her torso towards the water. Towards me.

She smiles at the man, who nods, seeming almost disappointed. She says something else, and he grins before standing up and walking away. Vi pushes herself up and waves at me. I take a minute before stomping through the dense water.

My hands grip the steering wheel, sitting further back from the wheel than usual, the radio turned off, the car is filled with the sounds of violent gagging. I risk a glance down as her head bobs up and down in my lap, her hand holding onto my thigh as she turns her head, her lust evident in the way her lips touch down to my balls, the wet sounds of her throat, the vibrations of her moans vibrating around me. I glance over as her fingers move underneath her bikini bottoms, moving in fast circles.

“Eyeph onsh thesh roashd!” She moans out around my cock.

I breathe deep and look back up, trying to **** my attention on the task at hand.