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West Coast Games - Part One: The Beach
Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: LushStories, Rating: 92.1, Source: sexstories.com
mic, flirtatiously hamming it up. I was throwing it right back, almost forgetting the implications of the bet. I found myself falling hard for her under the Malibu sun, just like a starstruck groupie. Her vivacious energy was infectious and despite being such a gorgeous thing, she didn’t take herself too seriously. I was so distracted by her that I’d barely kept track of Zane’s progress. Roxy always had her eye on the prize though, and she was quick to remind me that he was down to his last try. And then she was pointing, laughing. “Look at that little scoundrel. Trying to drop in on that other guy’s wave.” Zane was known for his bad surfing etiquette and this time ocean karma was going to catch up to him. “Damn, he’s gonna get worked,” I smirked. The wave was huge and it was controlling him rather than the other way around. The wipeout was spectacular. We watched him get pulled under and then pop back up, shaking his head and flipping us the bird as he noticed our hollering on the beach. Luckily Zane was the stubborn type and he hauled himself up on his board and paddled back out, throwing us a rueful glance. Roxy settled back down beside me. I was trying to play it cool, but my heart was racing and my palms were sweating like a schoolboy. “So… you win,” she said finally. Her grin was filled with mischief. I watched her crawl toward me on her knees. Her hair was a golden halo, like my private beachside Lolita or maybe a Botticelli Venus from the sea. Fuck, she was a siren. ...