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Her Wet Bikini

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On a small island in the Adriatic, Stefano and Paula, two seventeen-year-old cousins on their summer vacations, start playing some very naughty games like those they used to play when they were kids growing up together.

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Paula was lying on the sand just a few meters away from me on an orange towel. Her left arm was raised to protect her eyes from the bright sunlight, the other one rested motionless by her side. Her blank expression was a mixture of boredom and superiority. If there was anything else shimmering under the surface, she was certainly doing a good job in concealing it. She was wearing a white bikini with color stripes and large sunglasses. Her skin was gleaming with the sunblock she had just applied. I wondered whether I should offer to help her apply it to other parts of her body. “I’ll let you know when I intend to turn over,” she said and laughed. Her teeth were perfect and white like a film star’s. Her lips were full of promise and sensuous. She let the straps of her bikini slide down to the side of her breasts knowing that it would get my attention. Whenever she felt bored she would do things like that. Sometimes she would let the upper part of her bikini slide down to reveal a portion of her n****e. My lustful gaze and immature reaction never failed to amuse her. We were all alone here; it was as if the entire beach was our private possession. That wasn’t the case; it was just that this side of the island was quite isolated. If we decided to make love under the broad daylight there was no chance anyone would spot us. There was no access to the beach from the cliff above us and there were tall boulders from both sides of where we sat. The only way to come here was to walk along the coast for a kilometer or so. Large formations of rock broke into the coastline diving the coastline into a large number of crescent shaped mini beaches, one after the other. We always chose this one because apart from being quite isolated, the pebbles there were much easier to tread. It wasn’t much of a torment to walk along the coast without wearing shoes. I was standing just a couple of meters away from her, gazing at the sea. The towel she was lying on was large enough for two people to sit next to each other but I didn’t want to go there. Maybe I wanted her to ask me first. I picked up a pebble and tossed it in the water. I was trying without success to do the trick where you make it bounce multiple times on the surface. After two or three failed attempts, I gave up and started walking towards the far end of the beach. On the other side of the rocks was a naked couple sunbathing. I was pretty surprised. I hadn’t seen these people before. They were probably from the other side of the island and had driven all the way here. Obviously, they too were searching for a bit of privacy. After my first glimpse, I didn’t walk any further. I just stood at the edge of the beach observing them. They were above thirty years old and didn’t do anything else apart from lie under the sun. Both of them had their private parts shaved. The man was bald as well and sported a mustache. They were probably Italian; you didn’t get many tourists on this island. I returned to Paula with the intention of telling her about my discovery. My hope was that it would elicit some kind of response from her side. Maybe she would like to see them and mimic their behavior. You never knew what she wanted. She was always so unpredictable. “There’s a nudist couple right over there,” I said and pointed at their direction. “Wanna go and see them?” She ignored my plea and kept on lying under the sun. She didn’t even acknowledge that she had heard my words. This made me more determined than ever. “How about we do the same?” “Go ahead,” she said. I looked around first before I pulled down to my ankles my swimming shorts. Then I lied on my back right next to her. This time there was some movement at the edge of her mouth. “Forget it, Stefano. I’m not going to jack you off.” “Why not? There is nobody around to see us.” “I’m done with doing these little favors for you. You ought to find a girlfriend.” “Do you see anybody else around here?” “You should try to make friends with the nude couple. Maybe they will let you join them.” “They’re too old!” “Good, they may teach you a trick or two.” “You’ll like that?” I asked. I put my fingers under the strap of the lower part of her bikini. “Stop that! What will our mothers say?” “I can keep a secret. I’ve already proven that.” “We’re not kids any longer. The times we used to play doctor and nurse are long past.” “What are we supposed to do all summer on this stupid island?” “Don’t worry. We’ll go out, have fun. Make new friends.” I must admit I had a fixation on my cousin. We had not met in three years and I was hoping she would be eager to play the little games we used to play when we were younger. I took the role of the doctor and she was the patient. We had several different routines and our own makeshift props made out of cardboard and plastic. One of our favorite was called “bum check.” Paola would pull down her trousers and I would give her an injection. We would take turns in reversing the roles. This way we were both familiar with every detail of each other’s body. Sometimes we would play husband and wife or take a bath together. Thanks to Paola, each summer we had spent together had been a divine experience. But something had changed since she had moved to Canada with her family. Had the climate changed her? Or had she discharged our childish games in the same manner one gets rid of his old clothes? There were still seven weeks of summer holidays on this godforsaken rock. How was I supposed to have a good time if my cousin kept on ignoring me like that? She was probably dating some older guy in Canada. Didn’t they say that girls usually matured before boys did? In her eyes, I was probably still a kid. I needed to find out how much s****l expertise she had gained since the last time we met. Judging by her attitude and body language she must already had done it. I also needed to hold my cards close to my chest. The last thing I wanted was for her to find out that I was still a virgin.

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