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Bodysurfing
by Anonymous (address withheld)
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A romantic interlude on the lake shore. (MF, rom)
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Jim stood waist deep in the water and looked at Eva as
she took off the light cover-up she'd worn over her
swimsuit. She rolled it up and set it on the sand, then
stood and looked out over water. A wave broke around
Jim, almost knocking him over, and when he looked back
at her, she was standing at the edge of the water
grinning at him.
As he watched his wife, Jim wondered why he'd never
taken her to the beach before. They'd dated for two
years before they got married, and they'd been married
a year and a half now, but this was the first time.
She was beautiful, standing there wearing only three
small triangles of cloth. It was late August, and the
water was as warm as it ever gets in the Great Lakes.
Jim relaxed in the cool water, enjoying the pleasant
relief it offered from the 90 degree air inland. The
surf broke around him, occasionally lifting him off his
feet as he watched his wife slowly wade out to him.
Eva yelled briefly as she lost her balance in the
surge, then came up grinning. "I've never been where
there's surf before," she said. "This is fun."
"That's why I brought you here," Jim said, grinning as
she shook her wet hair out of her face. "Want to try
body surfing?"
"I don't know, is it safe?"
"Watch. Get used to the feel of the water while I show
you."
The surf on the Great Lakes isn't usually high enough
for serious body surfing, but you can ride an
occasional wave. There was a brisk breeze blowing
towards the shore, so the surf was high enough that Jim
had fun showing Eva how to do it. Fifteen minutes
later, Eva had found her wave and let it wash her onto
the fine sand of the beach. She laughed as she sat up
and let the next wave wash the sand off her front.
"You OK?" Jim called, not sure she could hear him over
the sound of the surf.
"Sure," she called as she got up and waded out towards
him. "That was fun," she said when she was close enough
to talk without yelling. "I've got sand in my bikini,
though, ugh."
"Take off your suit and clean it out," Jim suggested.
"What?" she said.
"Who's to see?" Jim asked, scanning the empty beach.
"We're a quarter mile from the nearest people, and
you're under water; there's nothing to be modest
about..." Jim lost his balance to a wave, and when he
came up Eva was laughing at him.
He grinned as he saw her bend down to take off her
swimsuit's bottom and then wade out into deeper water
before taking off the top. As she undid the bow that
held it on, she lost her balance to another wave. She
came up sputtering and yelling something.
Jim couldn't make out what she was yelling until he got
closer. "I let go of my swimsuit when that damn wave
hit," she said, looking angry.
Jim ducked under the water and looked. He couldn't see
very well under the water, but the suit ought to have
been easy to see. He saw her standing there and
occasionally being lifted by a wave, he saw a small
fish swimming nearby, staying in one place with its
head pointed towards the beach, but he didn't see a
swimsuit.
As he came up, he realized what the fish told him.
"There's a bit of an undertow here, nothing dangerous,
but enough to take away a swimsuit."
"So what do I do now?"
"Relax and enjoy it?" Jim said, grinning at her. She
didn't return his grin, so he thought about what they
had. "You wore a cover-up over your bikini on the way
here, you can wear it when we walk back to the car."
"But it was almost transparent!"
Jim grinned again. "We'll walk back through the dunes
to the parking lot; that way, we won't run into any
crowds."
She looked seriously at him and then at the long line
of dunes. The lot was behind the lighthouse that rose
over the dunes half a mile away, and most of the people
who used the beach were there as well. "OK, I guess
that's as good a plan as any. Want to go get my shirt
and shake out the sand before I get out of the water?"
"Why hurry," he said. "We've hardly been in the water
20 minutes, and I like seeing you swimming nude."
She looked at him about to say something, but before
she could respond, they both lost their balance to a
wave. When Jim came up, Eva was laughing. "OK, we'll
stay," she said. "These waves are sort of fun."
Jim caught the next wave and rode it to the sand, then
rolled over and looked back at Eva. She floated neck-
deep in the water, and as the next wave approached her,
she looked over her shoulder and then dove forward to
ride it shoreward. As she dove, her breasts were
briefly out of the water, and as she rode the wave, Jim
watched her pretty bottom.
As the wave washed back off the sand, Jim looked at her
naked body as it was briefly exposed on the sand. She
grinned at Jim when she noticed his eyes on her, but as
the next wave broke over her, she slid back into the
water with it. Jim felt his dick slowly relax as she
disappeared under the water.
He got up and waded back into the surf, following his
wife. She was swimming low in the water while he waded,
and he almost caught up with her when he was tumbled by
a wave. When he came up, she giggled at him. "You liked
looking at me, didn't you?"
"Yes," he said. "You've got a nice body."
She stood up as the next wave passed and smiled at him
as the water fell to expose first her breasts, and then
very briefly her pubic hair. Jim noticed that her
nipples were erect, but he wasn't sure if it was the
water temperature or sexual excitement. Before he had a
chance to find out, they were both tumbled by the next
wave.
Eva laughed as they came up. "Let's ride a wave
together and then head for the car, OK?"
"OK," Jim said. They stood hand in hand waiting for the
right wave, and then dove forward as it approached. The
wave lifted them, and they slid down its face as it
drove them onto the beach.
"Do you mind checking to see if anyone's near?" Eva
said, propping her- self up on her elbows as the next
wave washed around her. Jim got up and looked around,
seeing nobody. "OK," he said, and then watched while
his wife rolled over on her back to let the next wave
wash over her naked breasts. He felt his penis harden
as she got up, and as she walked up the beach to him,
she smiled at him.
"That suit's not really made for a hard-on," she said
as she drew near.
"No, you are pretty, though."
She gave him a gentle kiss, and he felt his penis
expanding in his swim- suit as she briefly pressed her
cool wet breasts against his chest. Her lips were cool
at first, but as she kissed him, they grew warm. He was
disappointed when she broke the kiss to bend down and
pick up her shirt.
"Come on," she said, walking towards the line of dunes.
"Aren't you going to put the shirt on?"
"I was, but then I realized it would just stick to me
and make me look like one of those wet T-shirt contest
winners. Anyway, now that I'm out here with nothing on,
I kind of like it. I've never been skinny-dipping
before, but I'd be tempted to do it again."
"You acted like it really bothered you at first."
"I guess it did, but I guess that's just habit. I
remember when I was a kid, the minister at our church
once told a story about skinny-dipping."
"Your minister?"
She laughed. "Yup, he was talking about how we
sometimes confuse habits with morality."
He fell behind to look at her pretty bottom as she
walked across the hot sand, and as he watched her, he
thought about making love. By the time they reached the
dunes, his swimsuit was still wet, but the hot dry air
of late August had dried their skin. The face of the
dune was steep and Eva paused to put on her cover-up
before trying to climb the steep slope.
Jim thought it would be disappointing when she covered
herself, but he'd forgotten the nature of her cover-up.
She turned to him after she put it on and asked "how's
this look?"
The cover-up was made as much to show off what was worn
under it as to hide anything. It covered her loosely
from shoulders to mid-thigh, but when she faced him,
her breasts showed clearly against the almost sheer
fabric.
"I like it," he said, kissing her and feeling the
texture of the fabric sliding over her fanny under his
hands. She returned his kiss and gave him a quick hug
before starting to climb the shifting sands of the
dune. He liked watching her fanny through her thin
cloth as she climbed, but she waited for him when she
realized he was behind her.
"You know," she said as they reached the top of the
dune. "If the water were a bit warmer, it might have
been fun to make love in the surf."
Jim felt his penis tighten again. "I'd like to make
love to you now."
She squeezed his hand as they wound their way along the
dune top towards the distant lighthouse. "Out here, in
public?"
"What public?" he asked.
She hugged him as they walked on. "If we had a blanket
or even a beach towel, I'd go along with you, but I
don't like the idea of digging sand out of myself."
"Sorry, I hadn't thought of that," Jim said. They came
to a break in the line of dunes and had to scramble
down and back up to the ridge, and as they reached the
top, Jim had an idea. "Want to try it with you on top?"
She stopped walking and looked at him. "Are you
serious?"
"Yes."
She walked away from him along the dune top; the way
she walked made it obvious that she wanted to think by
herself, so Jim let her walk ahead. He admired her as
she walked ahead of him, enjoying the play of the sun
on and through her cover-up as it rippled in the wind.
She walked on the sand between low hummocks of grass
and scrub cherry that grew on the top of the dune, then
climbed one of the taller hummocks.
After a pause to look around, she walked down towards
him, smiling as her breasts bounced pleasantly under
her cover-up. "Let's do it!" she said as they came
together. "Come on!"
His penis hardened as he followed her to a nearby
hollow in the top of the dune. As they entered the
hollow, she slipped off the cover-up and hung it on one
of the scrub cherries growing to one side of the
hollow. He looked at her as she stood surveying the
hollow.
Jim slid out of his swimsuit and set it on the scrubby
growth next to her cover-up, then gave Eva a kiss. Her
erect nipples gently brushed his chest as they kissed,
and then she pressed her body tightly against his as
they hugged.
"This is fun," she whispered, pausing briefly. "Come
on!" She led him to a grassy tussock, and continued to
stand as he sat on it. The grass was hot and it tickled
his bottom as he sat on it, but he hardly noticed it.
She stood in front of him at arm's length looking down
at his erect penis, then knelt in front of him with her
hands behind his head.
He ran his hands slowly up and down her the soft skin
of her waist, and then pulled her towards him to kiss
her breast. He kissed the soft skin around her erect
nipples, and then began gently sucking. She pulled his
head to her breast and stroked his hair as he sucked
harder, and as he ran his hands over her fanny, she
pressed her hips against his stomach.
He could feel the moisture between her legs, and as she
rocked her hips, her thigh brushed his erect penis. He
held her hips and pushed gently down while he let go of
her nipple and began kissing his way up towards her
neck. His lips tingled with every kiss, and his penis
stiffened in anticipation as she straddled him and
began lowering herself over it.
She gently brushed the mouth of her vagina against the
tip of his penis, then slowly engulfed. He hugged her
to him as he felt her sliding down over him, then
kissed her under the chin as they began to rock; as the
sound of the distant surf swept over them, she fiercely
kissed him and then leaned back and let out a
shuddering sigh as she climaxed.
She smiled calmly up at him as she leaned back with her
arms around him, then began to pump herself up and down
on his penis. He reached for her breasts, marveling at
their beauty before the sensation of her engulfing
vagina overwhelmed him. He climaxed convulsively,
thrusting his penis into her as she sat down hard in
his lap, and then he held her tightly for a long time
as he relaxed in the afterglow of his orgasm.
"That was fun," she said quietly, still holding onto
his limp penis with her vagina.
He smiled back at her, feeling a bit disappointed as
she got up off him and smiled down at his penis as it
glistened in the sun. He didn't want to talk yet, but
when she handed him his swimsuit, he brushed the sand
off his fanny and put it on before he followed her up
out of the hollow in the dunes towards the parking lot.
They had to scramble down two more breaks in the line
of dunes and climb to the next dune top before they
finally walked down the irregular back of the dune to
the parking lot. They could hear the voices of children
playing near the lighthouse as they walked into the
half-full lot, but nobody was in sight as Jim and Eva
walked over the hot sand to the car.
He finally spoke as he sat in the driver's seat. "I
hope you don't mind what we did."
She smiled at him, then reached over and kissed him.
"Nope, that was a 50 dollar bikini, but it was worth
it."
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