"I'm sick, Rach! I don't wanna go and add sunburn to sickness." Brittany replied.
"But vitamin D is good for you, and you can get that from the sun!" I whined. I didn't want to go to the beach alone.
"Rach, quit whining. We'll go some other time together. Find someone else. Go anyway. Find a hottie and tell me about it later. Now I'm going back to bed. Have fun, babe."
"Bye, meanie." I hung up the phone and flopped onto the couch with a sigh. I'd been looking forward to this trip to the beach forever. There was no way I wasn't going to go... but it wasn't going to be the same without Brittany.
I got up and grabbed a bottle of water, my beat-up copy of "Circle of Friends", my discman and my towel, stuffing them in my beachbag. I went up to my room, and pulled on my new bathing suit- I had bought just for today. I was in total "playette" mode for a day of guy-watching with Britt. I pulled on the red and white Nautica two piece and slid on some jean shorts. I tugged my long auburn hair back into a ponytail and headed out to my jeep.
I took the tan ragtop and doors off my forest green Wrangler and threw my stuff in the backseat. I jumped in, slammed in my Limp Bizkit cd and sped off towards a day of what I hoped would be fun in the sun.
I arrived at the beach, amazed at the lack of people. It was a perfect day outside... hmmm. That's weird. But, far be it from me to complain about a relaxing day at the beach.
I hoisted my bag out of the back seat and headed down to the sand, still singing "Rollin'". I found a nice patch of sand, close to a palm tree and threw my stuff down. I spread my lime green, yellow and orange striped towel out and sat down. I surveyed the scene around me. A few kids running around squealing, a few hoochies strutting around in their ittybitty string bikinis in front of a group of guys playing football. When I decided I had seen all there was to see I slipped my jean shorts off and lay down. One of the football playing guys, the one with a little too much body art, whistled at my little strip show. I flipped him off and smiled at him before I laid down. Another one of the guys, the tall blonde one, he was hot, laughed and said, "She told you!"
I grabbed my book out of my bag and stretched out to give myself maximum sun coverage. I wiggled around a little, trying to get the sand underneath me not so lumpy. I started reading and was soon lost in the tales of Benny, Eve and Nan.
Just when I was getting to a really good part, a football landed about a foot in front of me. I glared at the guys who were standing there, apparently arguing who was going to retrieve it.
I jumped up, got the football and threw it over to them. All my cousin Chris's coaching on throwing the perfect spiral was not lost. There was always something to be said about being a sports nut, and being capable of playing sports- guys love it. I'd dare say- some even get off on it.
"Whoa." The tall guy with dark hair was impressed.
Ink Boy yelled, "Hey, you wanna play?"
"Not with you." I replied, smiling at him again.
"God damn, woman. What is your problem?" He asked walking over to me.
"I have nothing to do with overdecorated hormone crazed horndogs." I said.
"Okay, I'm sorry I whistled. Damn, can't even compliment some chics." he said, shaking his head.
"This chic doesn't take a wolf-whistle as a compliment. That is so neanderthal."
Blondie came strolling up then. "C'mon, Bone. Take a hint, man." He smiled at me.
I returned his smile, and held out my hand. "Hi, I'm Rachel."
"I'm Nick. Nice to meet you." he said, shaking my hand.
"Pleasure's all mine. Think that offer to play still stands?" I asked.
"Yeah, come on over." He lead me over to the rest of the guys, still holding onto my hand.
"What the fuck?" Bone was left standing in disbelief that he'd been outdone.
Nick introduced me to the rest of the guys: Brian, Kevin and Howie. And Bone was also known as AJ.
"Cool, I'm Rachel. Let's play."
We divided up into teams- me, Brian and Kevin against Howie, AJ and Nick. I liked the team arrangement... should give me a perfect opportunity to tackle Nick.
The game got going, and very soon the other guys realized they were having absolutely no luck against me, Brian and Kevin. AJ called a time-out for them to "discuss their strategy".
While they came up with a new plan, Brian and I talked a little while Kevin tried to eavesdrop on the other teams talk. I asked what brought them to the beach this morning, and Brian told me that they had some free-time, which was very unusual for them, and they had thought a good game of football was just the thing. I was a little confused, so I asked what it was that took up so much of their time. He said, "Work..." and was interrupted by AJ declaring the game back in progress.
We lined back up, and Kevin called the play. I started running and Brian sailed the ball over Howie's head and directly into my waiting hands. I had, like, 10 feet to go to the designated touchdown area, when I found myself face down in the sand with someone on top of me.
"Sorry." the tackler said, his warm breath blowing over my neck.
When I realized it was Nick who had me flattened out, and somehow I wasn't nearly as offended as I started to get, and found that I really didn't mind being in this position with him.
He got off me and I rolled over, and looked up at him and smiled. He returned my smile and offered his hand to help me up. I grabbed his hand, jumped up, and brushed the sand off myself, my eyes never leaving Nick.
Nick took the ball from me and threw it to AJ to start the next play. AJ tossed it to Howie, who passed it to Nick. Brian jumped on Howie, and then realized Howie no longer had the ball. Kevin was headed after Nick when AJ plowed into him and they went crashing down near Brian and Howie. This left me to tackle Nick. Which I gladly did.
I pounced on him, sending him sprawling flat on his back in the sand, with me landing on top of him. The ball had flown out of his hands when I tackled him and was lying a few feet away. I made no attempt to go after it, opting to stay exactly where I was, straddling Nick.
He didn't move either, but just looked at me, and I was sure I could see sparks of lust flickering in his bright blue eyes.
"Okay, you got him, Rachel. The ball is ours. You can get off him now." Brian called.
I still didn't move, I was too entraced by Nick's gaze. "I kinda like this." I said in a low, seductive voice.
He shifted under me and sat up, and whispered, "Later." in my ear.
I looked at him for a second and smiled, and then got off him, and walked back over to the rest of my team. I didn't know when later would be, but I already was anxious for it to be 'later'.
On the next three plays, Brian made sure I was as far away from Nick as possible, or Kevin tackled him before I got a chance to. When I finally got ahold of the ball though, Nick came flying towards me before I even had a chance to really try to run. This time it was me who ended up on my back in the sand, Nick's face just inches from mine. He started to get up, almost as soon as we landed, but not without saying "I can't wait to get you like this again." very quietly.
As he was pulling me up, I replied, "I'm ready to play whenever you are."
He looked at me, and ran his hands through his hair. "You're killing me, you know that, right?"
"Me? Whatever am I doing to you?" I asked innocently, while flashing my sexiest grin.
Nick got close to me and said, "You're such a tease."
"No, I'm not." I said, running my hand across his chest, brushing off the sand.
"How do you figure?" he asked, taking my hand in his.
"Because I'll actually follow through on it. Think of it as... foreplay." I said, shaking loose of his hand. I grabbed the ball off the sand, and ran back to the rest of my team.
We were just getting ready for the next play when someone's cell phone rang. I cracked up when all five guys took off running, trying to figure out whose it was. The call was for Howie- it was his mom, asking him to grab some stuff for her on the way home. That also amused me- "Momma's boy." I teased him.
AJ had plopped down in the sand by his stuff, and was claiming that he was dying of thirst. "Nick, can we go to your house, man?"
"You're just givin' up 'cause you're losing." Kevin teased.
Nick said sure, and Brian, Kevin and AJ grabbed their stuff and started trudging off down the beach. Howie said he had to go and went to his car, saying it had been nice to meet me and he'd see the rest of the guys later. I just stood there, not sure if this included me.
Nick held his hand out to me and said, "C'mon. I live just right over there." He pointed to a house blocked almost totally from my view by huge palm trees.
I folded up my towel, shoved in my bag, and followed him to his house. I was amazed when I walked in, he had a great house. I heard, "Heads up!" and saw AJ toss a Coke in my direction.
"It's a good thing I can catch." I said, opening the can and taking a huge drink.
"I bet that's not the only thing you can do." AJ said, eyeing me up and down.
"I bet it's not either. Not that you'll ever know." I replied coolly.
Nick glared at him. "Bone, give up. Can't you take a hint?"
"Hey, can't blame a guy for trying." he shrugged. "Since I keep getting dissed, I think I'm gonna see my way home. Later, kids."
"Kids? What's that about?" I asked.
"It's an AJ thing." Brian said. "Actually, I think I'm gonna follow him though. Kev, you ready, man?"
Kevin had sprawled on the couch, and couldn't actually be seen, but I heard him drawl, "Ready whenever you are."
Nick walked them to the door as I inspected the kitchen. Now it was just me and him. Time for the real fun to begin.
I went into the living room, and took the top of my swimming suit off while I waited for him. I threw the top on the couch, and took my hair out of my ponytail, letting it fall over my shoulders.
"Whoa." he stopped as he walked into the room.
I smiled at him and motioned for him to come to me. He came towards me slowing, looking at me carefully and smiling appreciatively as he approached.
"You like the view or what?" I asked, tugging the bottom of my suit off and tossing it by the top.
"Yeah... I'm liking it alot." he replied slowly.
"I see that." I said, slipping my hands under the waistband of his swimming trunks and pulling them down, revealing his rapidly growing erection. "I gotta say, I like what I see..." I knelt in front of him and ran my tongue across the tip of his dick.
I had no intention of actually taking him in my mouth- not this time, anyway. I'd save that for the next time, I wanted to make sure there was a next time. I, instead, traced small, gentle circles on his balls with my nails and kissed his thighs. I lightly kissed the length of his cock, teasing him a little. I could tell he was loving it- the dazed expression on his face, the way he was wringing his hands.
"Come on down." I said, sitting back on my heels, and moving away from him.
He came down to me, leaning me back towards the floor, where my feet were up by my hips and shoulders were brushing the plush carpeting. He brought his lips to mine and kissed me forcefully. From the position I was in, my back arched towards him as his hands began sliding all over my body.
I ran my hands down his back, stopping when I got to his ass. I pulled him down to me until I felt his penis nudging against my pussy lips. His hand trailed down over my breasts, stomach, and then I could feel him open me with his fingers. He entered me quickly, going deep immediately. God, he felt good... filling me, exactly what I wanted to feel, all of him.
"Oh god" I moaned as he began thrusting into me.
He brought his face down next to mine and his lips brushed against my cheek as his chest pressed against me. I could feel his breath blowing over my ear. He began whispering to me, telling me how good I felt, how he felt, and that he was sure nothing else in the world was better than this.
I threw my arms back, up over my head, making my back arch further, and causing him to slide further inside me with each hard thrust of his body against mine.
I'd never been with anyone that really talked to me, during sex- it was very sweet. I consciously squeezed my muscles around his throbbing dick, and was going to reply, but all I could do was scream my agreement as I climaxed immediately upon feeling Nick cum inside me.
He rolled off me, to my side. I somehow had to untangle myself from the position I was, but my whole body felt like jello- still quivering from my orgasm.
"Good game." He said, smiling at me.
"I'd say so. Gotta love it when you score." I replied, twisting myself around until I was lying beside him stroking his chest.
"You wanna play again sometime?" he asked.
"I'm always ready for some action." I said, kissing him hard. "If that was first down, I believe that means we have three more."
"I can't wait", he mumbled against my lips, returning my kiss.
And I couldn't wait to tell Brittany just how well I'd played the field today, but that would definitely have to wait until my game day was over.