Let's strip!

"Hey, I've got a great idea. Let's take all our clothes off! No one will recognize us that way, it's the perfect disguise" you say.

"What, you mean completely naked!?" she exclaims. What kind of girl do you take me for, you little wanker! What happened in the shop was an act of emergency and I'm NOT stripping in front of all these people!" she says with a sweeping gesture towards the packed beach. The blonde secret agent is about to continue her verbal **** but stops when something catches her eye. This something is a tall muscular guy with sunkissed hair, a surfboard under his arm and something massive dangling in his baggys. He sees her and approaches. This is not going according to plans.

"Hi there good looking! What's a beach bunny like you up to?" he says ogling her up and down. Anna doesn't seem to mind the attention. "Oh not much, I'm dying for a swim but I didn't bring my bikini." she giggles.

"Oh that's a bummer," he laughs. "Say, I'm heading up to this beach about half a mile from here, it's practicly deserted and my friends are throwing a party there, you wanna come along?" Oh I'd love to." Anna says before you have a chance to speak. "Awesome, let's go then! The name is Bruce by the way".

The two of them starts walking and you follow behind. Your shoes quickly fills with sand and the walk feels like ages. You can't belive that this slut is letting herself be picked up by this overtanned dickhead right in front of you, after all you've done for her. You still follow them though, partly because you never been to a beach party before and partly because you have a great staring-view of Anna's ass even if Bruce is now holding his hand on it.

After a while you reach your destination, the small remote beach. Some surfer dudes and a few girls are lying in the sand, drinking beer and passing strange big cigarettes between them. After greeting his friends Bruce turns to Anna. "I might have something for you, why don't you make yourself comfortable", he says handing her a towel and a small white bikini. "Oh, you're such a gentleman", she giggles, sweeps the towel around her and starts worming herself out of her clothes and into the bikini.

She drops the towel and the sight is just stunning. Anna's boobs look like they are going to pop out of the skimpy top at any second and her pointy pink nipples are clearly visible through the thin fabric. Bruce places himself on a blanket next to Anna, hands her a beer and starts chatting. You sit down on the other side of Anna and try to make some competition but find yourself staring at her fantastic breasts instead. Anna is not bothered though. She is too busy listening to the surfer's boasting. She downs can after can of the beer Bruce keeps giving her and smokes heavily of the strange smelling cigarettes that is passed around. Anna giggles and squirms whan Bruce moves closer and puts his arm around her.

"Oh, that's so fascinating!" she exclaims after another boring surfer story. "Say, Bruce," She interupts "Would you mind putting a little of that suntan lotion on my back? I´d hate to get burned" she says and stretches out on her belly. "Uhm, sure" he says sounding more than eager. He stares at Anna's lucious behind while trying to hide his growing erection. The white bikini bottom is wedged in between her rounded buns. Anna reaches behind her nonchalantly, and undoes the string of her bikini top, letting it fall to the sides.

Pouring a big glob of the lotion onto his hand, Bruce rubbes his hands together before placing them on Anna's back and starts to massage her. He works his hands over her back, his fingers touching those voluptuous breasts pressed against the ground, bulging out at the sides. "Mmm, yeah that feels so nice" Anna purrs, not minding you or the other guys staring like on a carcrash. Bruce gets bolder, straddles his legs over Anna's and starts working on her thighs. Slowly he moves his hands up to the bottom of her butt. Anna gasps a little, arches her back and sways her ass invitingly.

Anna let's out gasp when Bruce reaches her bottom. He squeezes her buttocks and starts rubbing them with lotion. He works his thumbs and reaches under the thong and in between her buttocks. "Ooohh!" Anna gasps like a female animal on heat. "Mmmmm! Keep doing that!"

Suddenly she becomes aware of you and the circle of drooling guys around her. She quickly ties her top behind her back and gets up.
"Mmmm, Bruce do you want to go for a... swim?" she says with a husky voice.
"Uhm, yeah, I know a great place behind that grove of palm trees" he answers and points to a part of the beach nearby. And off they go. Bruce turns his head and winks to his friends. You stand there with a bulging hard-on and a sting of jealousy.