Meet The Host

Walking in with Scott at my side, I notice a decent number of people have already arrived on the private beach, many looking over at me curiously. I feel Scott wrapping his arm around me, holding me tight around my waist. I smile back their way, relaxing against his side, the warmth of the sand in stark contrast to the spring breeze.

I felt him slap my ass with his hand, even as he held me tight to him. I giggled softly, noting the smiles aimed my way. As we walked past a couple, a woman whispers, "Did he bring a date or a sub?", to which I caught a whispered reply, "Who says they can't be one and the same, my dear?", followed by her giggling back, punuating her reply by gasping and crying out in pleasant surprise.

He led me to someone in the center of the crowd, who turned his way smiling, "Scott! How lovely to see you accepted the invite! And you brought a plus one, too! She's easy on the eyes." He chuckled, and I heard the sound resonate with several people nearby, clearly paying close attention to the antics. "I know how much you love eye candy." Scott retorted, causing several chuckles in reply. I let out a gasp as his buddy, likely the host, placed his hand on my left cheek. I found myself beaming back, excited by all the attention.

He held his hand there for several seconds, before letting it fall down to my bust, casually grasping my nano bikini in his hands, turning it softly before declaring, "Too bad she's wearing too many clothes!", to which the crowd left out another round of chortling laughter. He casually pulled the strap off my shoulder, his smile never leaving his face, "Don't worry about that. I'm sure we'll be seeing more of her real soon.", to which the crowd once more giggled and chuckled at the exchange. I toss Scot a glance, who simply shrugged, smiling back my way, his enjoyment clearly written on his face.

I found myself smiling back at him, noticing him walk toward me, and with a nod from Scott, I found my gaze locked on the host and soon found his arms wrapped around me. I found my smile growing, my body melting against him. I moan softly as we kiss, our bodies wrapping together. The crowd clearly enjoyed the sight, my eyes fluttering closed as our lips met. It lasted several seconds before I felt a tug on my green nano bikini, my top being casually undone. I gasped, my eyes opening wide in surprise, even as the crowd grew louder. I felt my top being yanked off, then, my mind racing. After a bit, I saw Scott's excitement and found my eyes fluttering shut once more. Much to my shock, I moaned softly as my tiny bikini g-string was yanked at next, which in turn is swiftly pulled off and casually hidden from view. I paused before forcing myself to relax, knowing I was now naked before them.

Once the makeout session had ended, I found myself trying to hold onto him tightly as he stepped back. I did my best to remain casual, knowing my nakedness was, by now, completely surrounded on all sides; I just hoped the dampness forming between my legs would not be too apparent. The contrast between the cool air and warm sand really stood out then, as goosebumps formed upon my skin, my nipples standing out hard from my exposed bosom.