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Chapter 2 by hottie morgan hottie morgan

Where do they go?

They go to the beach

The new couple stood outside the woman's bathroom at the beach that Bill had brought her too. Luckily, he had agreed to bring her to a beach, further up the California coast. At least then, no one she knew would see her. She had on her white top and pink bikini bottoms. Bill had allowed her to wear mere sandals, as it wold be too weird to wear high heels on a Saturday at the beach.

"Are you sure about this, can't I just put on the..." Morgan was pleading again.

Bill shook his head, he would not budge. "I'm letting you put on the grey top aren't I?"

Morgan nodded and entered the woman's bathroom. I was a pretty gross public bathroom. She went into the stall, and pulled off her white top, and pulled the small grey top out. It would be better than the white top at least. She couldn't imagine what it would look like to do this in a white top. Already men were trying to check her out. She did have an amazing body. She was skinny in all the right places, and had been working out so she had a small tight ass now. The line of her buttcheeks came out from below her pink bikini bottom. "UGGGGH!" she sighed walking back outside. She put on her big glasses to block out the raging sun. The white top was at least cooler. This one was taking in the heat. She knew what that meant.

She saw Bill standing and waiting. He smiled at her as she walked up to him. "I can't believe I'm allowing this," she slapped him. The pair walked down the beach. Morgan wanted to sit away from people, but Bill didn't let her. He set them up right in the middle of a crowd.

The young auburn haired beauty was in hell under the sun. "I can't even get a tan in this thing." She hufffed. She pulled out another beer and began to drink it fast. It was her fourth, she was getting tipsy.

Bill smiled, "then go in the water."

She looked at her new boyfriend with a scowl. "You really want this?" Bill nodded. "FINE!" She stood up, and began to walk to the water. Bill was sitting on the beach watching the whole thing. He was surprised she had the courage to do this, but he realized she was probably getting drunk.

He stared at her as she walked past several families. No one seemed to notice her at that point. She seemed hesitant as she put her feet in the small waves on the shore. Bill could see her take a deep breath and walk out further. She was up to her waist, the bottom of the top was becoming wet. Bill's cock grew hard at anticipation. After several minutes, Morgan finally dunked herself under water. She waded in the waves for several minutes. Finally, she turned to Bill and shook her head. She slowly walked out of the water until it was back up to only her waist.

If no one had noticed her before, they certainly did now. Her top, though not see-through clung tightly to her body. The outline of her small but perky tits was clearly visible. To top it all off, her nipples were extremely erect. It was an erotic sight that almost all of the middle aged men on the beach took notice of. Here was this young girl in a wet top. Men of all ages looked on. It was the married men who got caught. Bill saw one wife slap her husband's head. He watched her run her hands through her hair, and as she lifted her arms, the shirt clung even closer to her body.

She locked her eyes onto Bill's and slowly walked back to the towel. She stood above the grinning Bill. "You happy?" She said with her hands on her hips.

Bill just looked her up and down. "I love it!"

"You're such an ass!" She sat down and pulled her legs over her chest. Morgan waited for an hour until her shirt was dry. She finally moved position, and the shirt gave a little. But her pert tits still were quite visible. "We're out of beer!"

Bill looked over, "Go get some babe!" He pointed to the concession stand a few yards back.

She gave him another angry look. "You are such a jerk!" She grabbed her purse and walked off.

He watched her wait in line. Every few minutes a guy would come over and talk to her. Mostly guys with their shirts off trying to impress. Like a good girlfriend she would flirt a little, and laugh a little, but soon she pointed over to Bill. When it was her turn, the old man at the counter flirted as well. Bill watched as a stunned Morgan blushed, and then thanked the man. She grabbed two large beers and walked back.

"What was that about?" He asked with a smile.

"Free beer," she turned away. "I guess everyone on this beach wants me!" She joked.

"Of course they do," Bill rubbed her leg.

"Anyone would want a girl who throws her tits out there like that!" She slapped his hands.

"Nah. You're a hottie. But you're my hottie!" He smiled, lying back down. He let her put on her bikini top. After all, the girl looked amazing tanned.

After another hour, the pair left the beach. Morgan drove. She had to admit, all the attention and the exhibitionism was driving her insane. She had never felt so sexy.

As they drove, Bill informed her they'd be going to the casino outside of town. He had reserved a room. "We might not leave the room," Bill joked. His eyes went to her tanned legs. "Damn, they're gorgeous," he thought. It was definitely her sexiest attribute, she had such long slim legs. His left hand rested on her knee. "I wanna gamble a bit," he said, "and have you by my side for luck."

By now, Morgan was getting into the game. "I could were my green top with the cleavage thing, and black skirt." She was getting wet thinking about it, not to mention the hand slowly rubbing her inner thigh.

"I was thinking that yellow dress!" He replied. He moved his hand further up her thigh.

"But that's just for you...I can't wear that out!" It was a pretty tight dress. It accentuated all of Morgan's body. She was shy wearing it, as it was a "Bill only" dress.

Bill shook his head, "Nah. You look amazing in that dress. And these legs," he said squeezing her right leg. "Every guy in the place is gonna want a piece. But it's all mine," he laughed.

She was trying her best not to get excited and concentrate on the road. "You better stop, or I won't make it to the casino!" She felt his hand move to the line of her bikini bottom. His fingers danced around the lining. "Cut it out!"

"No way!" He laughed, and he plunged a finger under the lining. He was surprised to feel how wet she was. "Someone is having fun!"

She was breathing heavy, "Please don't." But his fingers began to rub her honeypot. She felt the electricity of his fingers as two rubbed her slit. They soon found her bud above her pussy. He began to rub with vigor. "OH GOD BILL! PLEASE STOP! LET'S PULL OVER!" She pleaded. He didn't stop, and just fingered her faster. "I'LL FUCK YOU ON A SIDE STREET! ANYTHING BUT THIS!" She begged.

Bill knew how to get this girl off like a pro. He used to digits to rub her bud. She was squirming in her seat. He felt her hips move to gyrate in rhythm with his hand. Her eyes went wide and her mouth hung open, after several seconds. She was too excited at this point. He felt her hand clamp onto his. She gripped the wheel and his hand tightly and rode out a nice orgasm. The car veered across several lanes. Luckily, few people were on the highway.

Bill laughed as her breathing began to subside. "You're gonna get us killed."

She smiled contently and her eyes began to flutter. A sudden tiredness came over her. The orgasm was truly needed. It calmed her nerves and her loins. She rubbed his hand and pulled off the next exit. She then pulled to the side of the rode. She got out and walked around to the passenger side. "You're driving!" She yanked his arm.

Bill walked to the driver's side. In the seat was a puddle of Morgan's juices. "Gross!" He shouted.

Morgan just layed her head back in the seat with a lazy smile. "Mmmm, that's you're fault!" She took a nice nap for a bit. Bill knew she was awake when he felt her hand reach for his crotch. "You're turn mister! Let's see how you like it?"

Handjob? Blowjob? Sex while driving?

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