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HEARTS

by William Brooks

The beginning of my senior year in high school is only a little more than two
months away. Seems strange and a little intimidating at times when I stop to
realize that the responsibility for supporting myself and for that matter all
other responsibilities concerning me, will be exclusively mine and mine
alone. Mom and dad have made it very clear to me that they have nothing to
offer in any kind of supporting any form of for higher education. I need
badly to seek information that might suggest what alternatives I may have
for sponsorship or financing. Still I decide to enjoy my favorite summertime
activate instead, nude sun bathing and worshiping at the river.

Of course, I'll have to ride my ten-speed to the beach because I don't have a
car and all my friends are working. Armed with a large bottle of cold
distilled water and beach towel, I coast down the first three miles of
pavement down the long hill leading home, feeling the nice breeze cooling
my bare exposed skin excepting the surfaces covered by my cutoffs and
leather sandals. Sweat toils from my bow and chest not that I'm peddling
harder the last ten miles.

No need to stop at the park toll booth for bikes are exempt from day use
fees, still some rather scornful looks are received from motorist waiting in
line to pay the three dollar entrance cost. To the end of the park pavement
and cable locking my wheels to the bike rack leaves me free to begin my
walk to the water. First I peel off my bulkey cutoffs revealing my skimest
bathing suit I own, my string speedo. With my cutoff stashed in my bikes
tote bag I quickly descent the thirty four concrete steps downward to the
beach level. The clothing optional beach begins here, however, I elect to
keep my butt covered under I am out of sight of the parking area. Several
sections of wooded areas are present and offer shade for those tender
people fearful or tender to the sun's burning effects and dangers. No fear of
that for me because my tan is already near black from previous exposure to
the rays. I do stop long enough though, in order to drop my suit and remove
the sandals. Continuing the well established trails through the wooded areas
reveals many interesting looks from boys and men alike as they loiter in the
shaded areas. My swaying four in penis and bare ass cheeks are their main
interest I'm sure, but my interest is elsewhere.

Arriving at the most populated area for nude sun bathing I make a quick
survey of any major points of interest in need of further investigation. Wow,
I say to myself, having spotted the love of my life, and she appears about
my age and is stark naked. A opening for another towel is nearby which is
my selection for base of operations for checking this chick out.

Supporting my chin in my folded and laced hands I carefully study every
detail of this beautiful girls body. My view point in reference to her
horizontal tanning position is five o'clock. The sun is nearly vertical from
our location and she presently is lying on her back with her arms foldeding
and her head resting on her palms. Her hair is about shoulder length and is
almost is almost jet black. She has pushed her hair above her head so as not
to interfere with the sun's access. I guess her height to be around five-foot
two to perhaps five foot four inches and weighing maybe one hundred
thirty-five to one hundred forty pounds. I am pleased I found this great
place to tan for it allows complete close range examination of this young
lady.

She normally wears a red lipstick leaning toward a light shade of pink, now
somewhat dissipated from the sun and water surroundings here at the
beach. Well manicured finger and toe nails are highlighted by gloss nail
protection as every so often a reflection or sparkle from the sunshine can be
seen as though they were cut gems. Perfectly formed feet and toes are
tipped and arched in order to tan the top of her feet. What a wonderful sight
to admire, the tanned arched feet of a well endowed women. The bottom of
her feet as well as her knees appear smooth and well cared for. All of her
skin appears moist and lightly oiled with some type of fragrance body oil as
every once in a while I smell a wonderful fragrance of female presents.

Purposefully I have saved the best her beauty until last to describe and
visually enjoy. She has breast of a fully developed teenager, that is they are
large and developed but do not fall to the side as heavier and older breast
do. Up turning dark brown nipples sets these beauties apart from all the
other girls on the beach and there must be five dozen present to compare.
Lastly I find myself reviewing all of her item by item, then repeat again. I
find it necessary to roll sideways briefly to allow my penis to expand from
the restriction of my body weight. I have no idea if she intends to tease me
but I sure as hell am sexually excited from watching her.

My heart feels stress from rapid hard pounding as she lifts her knee on my
side. This gives me a perfect view of her tight vagina circled and flowered
by addition jet black pubic hair matching that of her head. The area were
her clit should be is shielded by darkness and folds of her labia. Now she
lifts her other knee revealing her sex fully. My breathe quickens again as I
fantasize laying in bed with her while she faces away from me allowing my
seven inches to slip into that virgin.

"Virgin, I don't know that to be fact," I think to myself, wondering also if I'll
ever know for sure.

Damn, she is rising from her towel, maybe going to cool off in the river and
I can't move an inch due to my erection. Damn again, what awful luck. If she
just knew what she is doing to me, maybe she would feel sorry for me or
whatever. I feel a little frustrated by my handicap.

Its only been a few moments sense she left, but seems like hours. Her she is
with all of her body reflecting the sun brightly as the nearly white beach
sand clings to her wet feet. She looks even better standing than she did
laying down. Lowering my head I close my eyes hoping my dick returns soft
so I can move to the water also. This time I'm going to stay in the ater so I
can talk to her when she swims again. 

At once I appreciate the cooling effect of the water on my hot body not to
mention my temperament. Damn the water is becoming too cool so I walk to
where I stand ankle deep hoping to warm my body again. Finally after
twenty moments or so she stands and slowly walks to me. Man, she's
coming, what should I say to her. I feel I'm going to panic and blow the only
opportunity I'm going to get. I walk to where the I am knee deep in the river
then turn to see her reach the waters edge.

"Hello, how are you today," I hear my voice say, rather weakly.

"Oh fine, isn't it a wonderful," she adds.

"Couldn't be better I'm sure, my name is Jerry," I hear myself trying to make
lasting conversation.

"Betty Clayton, glad to meet you Jerry," she responds.

Wow, I think I've got her in talking mode, now how long can I maintain it?

"I want you to know I think you're the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in
my entire lift," I say, hoping this direct approach will be successful.

"Well thank you very much Jerry, you are a really good looking stud
yourself," she ventures.

"Can I swim with you, it's always a good idea to swim with buddy when in
water likely to be over your head. You never know what might happen to
cause you to drown, I advise as serious as I can make myself sound.

"Please join me then Jerry, how very sweet of you to offer, thank you."

"You must come here often Betty, your tan is perfect."

"Not really, I live in Hawaii with my parents and I spend a lot of time at the
beach with my friends."

"There are nude beaches in Hawaii Betty," I asks.

"Everywhere Jerry, everywhere in the world, at least everywhere I've ever
been," she adds.

"I'm going back to my towel Jerry, you may move next to me if you would
like too," she offers.

Oh man, what good fortune, I think to myself as I leave the water right
behind her. For a brief second I hesitate thinking I should wait for my dick
again then reconsider knowing it's only partly erect, no body should notice.

Quickly I move my towel about four feet from hers, then prepare to lay
down.

"Really Jerry, do you expect me to yell at you all afternoon, move a little
closer, I don't bite. That is, unless you want me to bite."

My towel is large and now touches hers as I look down hungrily at her
beautiful warmth. On my back again, my hip can be no more than a foot
from hers and I am prepared to turn over at a seconds notice should the
emergency be required. We speak of all aspects of our private lives and as
time goes by I feel I've known her for a long time. Several time we switch
our exposure to the sun, but always so we can continue to talk to each
other. Several times we walk together to swim then return to our towels.

The afternoon is much warmer than earlier in the day. I am searching my
mind for some believable reason that I may tell Betty that she could accept
and want to enter a wooded area with me. I'm not sure what I would do once
we arrive there, guess I'll worry about that when we get there. I have my
eyes closed in deep concentration when suddenly I feel her hand embrace
my own. I feel her turn my hand in a manner leaving my palm facing
upward. I has done the purposefully so I keep my hand where she left it.
Now I feel her fist press into my palm then receive her rapid