Posted by Nerdgirl on June 28, 2009 at 21:06 [71.175.234.198]
As I glanced to the driver's seat, Juli was singing along to a Talking Heads CD while her shoulder-length hair was wildly blowing in the wind. Every single time I rode in her convertible with her, I felt like I just had to get one of my own. Surely, there was no better way to travel.
When you are driving for a few hours towards the shore, you get to a point where you can distinctly notice a difference in the air. It takes on the properties of the ocean, and if it's been a while since you were last to the shore, it's completly invigorating.
"God, I love this!" I said.
"I'm telling you, Becca," she replied, "you're going to love this beach. Its so clean and you can go out into the water for, like, half a mile and the water will only be up to your waist."
"Is it pretty busy?"
"Yeah, its busy. But do you really think you're going to find a public beach in New Jersey that isn't busy today?"
She made a good point. At least we were arriving pretty early in the morning. We'd have a few hours to enjoy the quiet before the hordes of people arrived.
The other advantage of getting to the beach so early was that parking was a piece of cake. We were lucky enough to find on-street parking only a block away from the entrance to the beach. Of course, a block is still a long ways when you consider that we'd have to be carrying a cooler, beach chairs and a few bags of towels and blankets. What we needed was a helper.
"Can I give you girls a hand?" said a pleasant voice from behind a car near ours. I was slightly startled, as this was either a crazy coincidence or God himself really wanted to offer a hand.
"You don't mind?" asked Juli.
"Not at all."
A young man stepped out from behind his car. He was probably a year or two younger than us, but it really didnt matter much considering that we were only 20. He was the quintessential beach boy, though. Messy curly hair, beaded necklaces, patchwork shorts and best of all: a muscular body without any sort of shirt to cover it up.
"Thank you so much," I said, watching him pick up the cooler and one of the bags of towels. His movements seemed effortless, and the cooler might as well have been filled with feathers and not the bottles of water and junk food that we had crammed in it.
"Lead the way!" he said with a smile. Juli smiled wickedly at me before walking towards the shore. I could just see the gears spinning in her head. Maybe in her mind, she had him follow her all the way to a hotel room where her legs were spread. This thought made me giggle a little, though I doubt anybody noticed.
"My name is Adam," he said as we walked.
"I'm Juli," she retorted immediatly. "This is Becca."
"Hi," I said genuinely.
"You guys aren't from around here?"
"Nah, we're from Pennsylvania," Juli replied.
"I should've guessed," he said with a laugh. "There's only two of you, and you're here before 9 o'clock."
"Whats that supposed to mean?" I said.
"If you're a local, you travel in a pack. And you're going to stay in bed until 11."
We all shared a laugh at that, even if Juli and I really didn't quite get it.
"Well, this is the place." We had reached a pretty nice place on the beach, relatively close to the water, but with lots of room to the sides and behind us, hopefully ensuring that no late-comers plop themselves in front of us.
"Okay!" Adam put down our stuff that he was carrying. "Is there anything else I can do for you?"
Juli shot me another look with a hidden smile on her face. This time I could see her thinking of him mounting her from behind on a beach chair while facing the ocean. I did everything I could to not burst out laughting while Juli relieved him of his duties.
"Hey, guys," he said, turning around after walking away a few feet, "maybe later I can stop by with some friends? We'll grab something to eat and hang out a little."
July was quick to agree, and Adam was soon off, leaving us to assemble our beach site.
"He was cute," I said.
"Real cute," she replied with a smile.
"Don't get any ideas, you know. You're still dating Greg." I didn't really want to bring up Greg, Juli's most recent boyfriend. He had an IQ that rivaled his fitted baseball hat's size and, apparantly, a ten inch cock. I guess you take what you can get.
"What Greg doesn't know won't hurt him," she said. "Besides, maybe I'm just going to help you out a little. Its been a while since I've seen you with a guy."
"Yeah, well, I'm picky," I responded. That was only partially the truth. I've had some luck recently in dating, but they were with women. This was something Juli didn't know yet, and as far as I was concerned, she didn't have to know right now.
A few hours had passed, and we had managed to get ourselves tossed around in the waves for a bit and get to rest on our beach chairs for a while before everyone else and their brothers showed up on the beach in clusters.
"Shit, it's getting packed," I said.
"You're telling me," she said, though I could sense that there was something amiss in her tone.
"Whats wrong, Juli?"
"Uh...nothing."
"Doesn't sound like nothing."
"No, really, its nothing. I'm just thinking." Juli glanced around the beach, as if looking for something.
"What are you looking for?"
"A bathroom."
"Oh...I don't think you'll find one on the beach. This is operated by the township, and I think they expect you to use the restrooms at the visitor's center."
"But, thats a few blocks away, right?"
"Yeah."
"Fuck."
"Well, don't worry about it. I gotta piss too. Lets jump in the ocean and do it."
"No," she said, in a rather cryptic tone.
"No?"
"I don't have to pee."
"Oh," I said. "Well thats more challenging."
"You're telling me."
"How bad do you have to go?"
"Pretty badly."
"Do you think you can make it to the visitor's center?"
"I'm pretty sure I can't."
"Oh man."
"I would've gone earlier, but it just hit me now kind of urgently. I don't think that coffee I had earlier is agreeing with my stomach very well."
I glanced around the beach quickly, looking for a solution for her. There wasn't much available to do for her.
"Maybe we can still get you in the ocean. Just follow me out there, pull down your bikini bottoms, and just let it go quickly into the ocean. Then pull up your bottoms and run out of the water before some little kid finds it washed up on shore."
Juli laughed at me, but I could tell that she was seriously considering it. "I don't know if I have any other choice."
"Ok, come on, lets go." I grabbed her hand and I pulled her down towards the shore. I hand't considered how crowded the water was getting, nor how fierce the waves were today. I hoped that we'd find a window of time long enough in between waves and nosey people that Juli could do her business.
"My feel splashed into the shallowest of the water, which had just been carried onto the sand by the waves. It was pretty cold, but not unbearable. I heard Juli's feet splash into the water as well. I looked out into the ocean and quickly surveyed the situation.
"Things look good. Lets go right now!" I led Juli into deeper water, farther from the shore.
Sadly, I had terribly misread the ocean in my quick survey. No sooner than we had gotten into water just below or waist, a giant rolling wave formed and crashed into the two of us, not paying attention very well.
One wave become three or four consecutive waves, though, and we were being pummeled into the ground, over and over again. It seemed like everytime we'd start to get on our feet again, another wave would collide into us, sending us back on our asses.
Finally, getting washed up on shore, I rushed over to Juli, who was trying to get up herself. I gave her my hand and hoistened her up to her feet.
"Man, that was crazy!" she said.
"Tell me about it!"
"I've never felt so many violent waves like that."
"Me neither. How are we going to get out there so you can go to the bathroom?"
"Wait..."
I looked at Juli's face, and I could see that it had suddenly become a bit more pale. Slowly, her hands moved up her sides and rotated behind her back, feeling her bottom.
"Oh shit," she said.
"What's wrong?"
"I...I...just shit myself."
"Are you serious?"
"Yes..."
"Well, come on! Lets get out there in the water! We'll just dump it out and make a run for it!"
"No way!" she said, pointing into the water. "Do you see all the people in there now? Not to mention that with my luck those big waves will carry me right back to shore again, but this time with no bottoms on and shit stuck to my face.
She made a pretty good argument, but I didn't really know what else to do.
"Lets go back up to our stuff," I suggested, and Juli agreed. We made our way back through the sand, I tried to keep behind her, as an attempt to block others from seeing the rather large and obvious bulge in her bikini bottoms.
Upon making it back to the beach blanket, I tossed her a towel, asking her to wrap it around herself. I figured I'd lead her down to the visitor's center and get her cleaned up. Of course, nothing could ever work out so easily. As soon as Juli caught my towel, I realized that we were being watched. By people who were only a few short feet from us at the other end of our blanket.
It was Adam again, and he had some friends with him, two guys and two girls. It was very clear that they had seen everything. The girls, especially, were fixated on Juli's drooping messy bottoms. They were smirking and laughing to each other.
"Is this who you wanted us to meet, Adam? I thought you'd at least introduce us to someone who was potty trained."
There were tears welling up in Juli's eyes now. I glanced up to Adam, furiously.
"I think you better take your friends and go," I said.
"Yeah," Adam replied, really embarrassed, "this is a bad time. I'm so sorry." He quickly signaled to his guy friends, and they took off. The two girls, however, weren't so quick to leave. They stared us down, continuing to smile. I hated these bitches. Obviously they thought they were better than us. And they were really taking pleasure in Juli's situation.
What else was a friend to do, though? If they wanted a show, I decided I'd give them a show. I made a split second decision and leaped over to Juli. Before she could react, I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her close to me. My eyes closed, and without knowing what was waiting for me, I puckered my lips and moved towards her lips. Surprisingly, they were waiting for me, albeit unprepared and timidly. I let my mouth do the work, opening hers and letting my tongue explore her mouth.
Meanwhile, my hands wandered to the tell-tale saggy bulge in her bottom and I felt it through the fabric of the bathing suit. I felt her body shudder, just as I felt my own body become unexpectedly turned on. Feeling her bulging mess was getting me very aroused.
"Play along," I whispered in her ear.
I released her from my grasp and grabbed our cooler, pulling it close to me. I sat on it and grabbed Juli again, this time pulling her so that she landed over my knees. I was suprised at how easy this was, and even more surprised that the two girls were still here gawking. They were unable to process what they were seeing, I think, and they didn't even know what to do.
"I warned you about this, Juli. I told you that if you keep pooping your pants like this, I was going to start spanking you until you knew better. No matter where we were!"
Juli gave an Academy Award winning "Noo!" followed by my hand making a few quick swats at her her dirty behind. I wasn't expecting it at all, but we were both really getting into it. I'd swat her ass again and again, and she was actually lifting her bottom into my falling hand, as if she just wanted her spanks as soon as possible. She loved having my hand on her dirty bottom. I glanced over to where the girls were. They were gone now, and I could see them running through the sand, occasionally looking back at us with a look of confusion.
Juli didn't know that, though, and I continued to spank her for another moment, finding myself really enjoying myself, just as I could tell she was.
"They're gone, aren't they?" she asked.
"Yeah."
"They've been gone," she asked, now.
"Yeah."
"I figured."
"You didn't stop me, though."
"No...I didn't. But, seriously, this was what you thought to do?"
"Well...I was thinking on the fly," I said with a laugh.
"If I didn't no better, you've been waiting for this moment all your life."
"Now," I smiled devilishly at her, "what makes you think thats the case?"
She didnt say anything. She rose to her feet, and turned around so her messy bottoms were facing me. She backed up towards me before stopping and lowering herself down again. She was sitting in my lap now, and her warm mooshy bottom was right between my legs. From my sitting position, I rocked back and forth with her, and her dirty pants were hitting me in the right spot.
"Do you have any idea how naughty we are?" she asked me.
"Do you think I'll have enough time to reach orgasm before they kick us off the beach?" I asked in return.
"Let's find out. But when they do," she added, "Promise me that we can do this again when we get home. Just you and me."
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