1. The Bookworm and The Surfer


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: NymphWriter, Rating: 43, Source: LushStories

    My parents have owned their house on the beach in sunny Southern California since before I was born. My dad, a successful doctor, and my mom, the civil lawyer, had always dreamed of living on the beach. When they bought the house, it was a real fixer-upper. It had been devastated by a storm and abandoned, but Mom saw the beauty and potential in it. My dad thought she was crazy, but he loved her so much, he trusted her instincts. Together, they fixed it up to the dream home it is now. I guess you could say they flipped it before it was in fashion, then chose to stay. I came along a few years into the renovations, two years behind my sister. Living on the beach is like nothing else in the world. I almost grew up on a surfboard, riding the waves, and learning to love the ocean is in my blood. Like so many young surfers, I wanted to become a professional, but my parents had other plans. When I graduated high school, they gave me a year off to surf the world before I had to attend college. I participated in hundreds of surfing competitions, placed a few times, but never picked up a sponsor. Oh, I placed in the top ten a few times, but never won. Well, unless you count the number of surfer girls I fucked. So many girls, so many places, so many amazing beaches. My year of competitive surfing did help me find my career goals. Surfing is a dangerous sport, and witnessing so many injuries helped me decide to pursue a career in sports medicine. Needless to say, my parents were stoked ...
    that I chose a career in medicine like my dad. Cassie, my sister, had followed mom’s footsteps and went into law, but was still exploring what area. I still spend my summers at our parents’ house, mostly for the surfing and the surfer girls. Cassie got involved with her friends and decided to visit Europe this summer. She didn’t take the year off like I did, so she was enjoying the summer trips instead. It all happened so fast, especially since that summer was like any other, at first. Sun, surf, sexy women in tiny bikinis, everything I could ask for in a perfect summer vacation. I’d be up with the sun, hitting the early morning waves with my buddy, Paul, whom I’d been surfing with since childhood. We’d surf so early because the morning break was pristine and the waves have glassy faces. By nine, the wind starts to pick up and the waves start to lose their shape. During the week isn’t too bad, but the weekends are hell, packed with kooks and tourists. It was during the week that I first saw her, the Bookworm. That’s what I first called her. Only she could sit on this amazing beach and bury her beautiful face in a book rather than enjoy God’s creation of sun, sand, and surf. ~*~*~ My roommate, Kelly, was loading the car. I couldn’t believe she and the others talked me into this trip to California, let alone staying on the beach. Kelly’s best friend Cassie’s parents own a house there, so she knew they would be willing to rent their place out to some college girls for the summer. ...
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