To the winner goes the prize

Hailey seemed to have made up her mind about being the prize and behind her on the sand, I could see that eight muscular guys had already lined up, stretching before the race. Unless they were all terrible swimmers, I had a feeling that I was a long shot to beat any of them.

While I was looking at my competition, David took my girlfriend by the hand and led her to the dock, easily lifting her out of the water so she could step up onto it. "You go to the end of the dock and wait for me-- I mean, wait for the winner to come for his prize," he told her, his eyes lingering on her tits as he gave her a bold smile.

Even from a distance I could see that Hailey was still blushing from all the extra attention she was getting. She gave a little wave to me before she walked down the dock, and I moved to get into line on the beach. There was no room left in the middle of the beach, where it was the straightest shot to the float, so I had to take a place at the far end of the line, but I saw the jocks in the middle part for David to take his spot there.

As soon as everyone was ready, the blonde out on the float, Jen, stood up and put her hands up in the air and called out, "READY... SET... SWIM!" She brought her arms down, signalling for the race to begin and all of us charged the water like madmen. I knew that each of the other guys had the motivation of seeing Hailey's tits urging them on, but I had to hope that my need to protect her would be enough for me to win. I tried to angle my self toward the float as I hit the water, but when I bumped up against the hulking football player next to me, he pushed me off like a fly. I saw him glance back at me with a smug grin before he dove in and I dove in after him, **** to win the race.

The next few minutes passed in a blur, as I pushed myself to my limits and swam as fast as I could while avoiding the other, larger, swimmers. By the time I approached the float, my arms were already beginning to ache. I popped up out of the water to touch the float and was greeted by the sight of blonde Jen bent over the edge of the float, smiling at me while her cleavage was almost spilling out of her bikini.

"You're already in last place," she said with a teasing tone and nodded for me to swim back to the beach. "Those guys must really want to see your girlfriend's tits!"

I reversed course as quickly as I could, but it was no use. By the time I was halfway back to the shore, the first guys were already climbing out of the water onto the sand. I could already make out David's bright orange board shorts on the lead swimmer and knew that the jock who had made my girlfriend the prize was now about to claim his winnings.

"Fuck Yes!" David pumped his fists in the air as he jogged down the beach toward the dock, seemingly unwinded by the race he had just swum. I still wasn't to shore yet as he passed me, heading down to the end of the dock. He smirked at me and made a hand gun gesture, then clicked it back like he'd just taken me out.

I stopped swimming toward the beach and turned to watch him as I treaded water, dreading what was to come.

Hailey waited patiently at the end of the dock, her hands on her hips and facing toward the beach as David walked down the dock, and for a moment, I thought that she might try to talk him out of the whole silly thing. That delusion was quickly erased, however.

When David got to my girlfriend, he stepped in front of her, his bigger body blocking most of her from view to everyone else on the beach. They talked for a moment, too quietly for me to make out what was said, and then I could make out the movement of Hailey's arm as she reached to untie her top. Behind me, I could hear the teens on the beach cheering again.

"...Fucking gorgeous tits..." David's voice floated across the water as he finally got to see her perfect tits in person. It seemed like he was looking for much longer than I expected when I saw his hand move toward Hailey's chest.

To my surprise, I heard her give an amused laugh, followed by "...never said you could touch them!" Maybe it was blocked by David's body but I couldn't see if her arm moved to push him away either. After he pulled his hand back, I could see my girlfriend straightening out her top, and then he turned back toward the beach and let out a roar of triumph again.

I swan toward the dock, to try and meet Hailey on her way back toward shore, but first was met by David passing by, strutting like the champion he was. Again, through his wet clinging trunks, his swinging bulge was visible as he stopped and smiled at me.

"Thanks for letting me borrow your girlfriend's tits, Sam. They're even more fantastic in person!" That said, he continued on his way down the dock and I grabbed the edge of it just as Hailey reached me.

Her face seemed a bit flushed as she leaned down to talk to me, giving me a pouty little frown as she sounded disappointed. "Sorry you didn't win the race, Babe. Maybe next time you'll be a little faster so you can win me."

I couldn't help but look to her breasts, now covered up again in her tiny black bikini and I realized that David had been the first person to see her tits in the light and in person. I'd seen the photos that she'd sent me and I'd kissed and licked her nipples when we'd had sex, but all that was in the dark or just very dim light. It felt like something had been stolen from me before I even realized that I'd lost it. I pulled myself up, halfway out of the water, and asked, "I'll get my own consolation prize later, right? A little private viewing?"

She smiled and gave me a quick peck on my lips again, nodding. "I suppose that you've earned that much." She stood up again and nodded toward the deck. "Let's go get some snacks. I'll meet you on the shore." As she walked away, I took a moment to appreciate her ass in those little pink shorts again before I swam after her.