Sunset Application

太陽が低く沈み、太平洋を液体の黄金に変えても、ビーチはまだ混雑していた。私は正午から勤務についていて、首にはホイッスル、鼻にはジンクを塗り、決して来ないトラブルを探していた。私の名前はジェイク、24歳。ロサンゼルスが私に投げかけるあらゆるタイプの女性を見てきたと思っていた。

Then she arrived.

She spread her bright orange towel like she owned the sand, dropped a canvas bag stuffed with notebooks, and peeled off a loose white cover-up. The tiny red bikini underneath was criminal. It barely contained her. Full, heavy breasts strained against the triangles, soft hips flared wide, and her ass—Jesus, that ass—looked like it had been sculpted by the same waves that kept kissing the shore. Sun-kissed skin already glowing, dark wavy hair tumbling down her back. She caught me staring from my tower and smiled like she’d expected it.

I forced my eyes back to the water, but they kept drifting. She read for a while, then wrote in a leather journal, biting her lower lip in concentration. Every time she shifted, those curves moved in ways that made my board shorts feel two sizes too small.

Hours later the lifeguard horns finally sounded. The crowds thinned, umbrellas folded, and the beach emptied into that magical golden hush. I climbed down from my post, stretching my shoulders, when I heard her voice behind me.

“Hey, lifeguard.”

私が振り返ると、彼女はあの赤いビキニだけを身につけてそこに立っていて、日焼け止めのボトルを持っていた。近くで見ると、彼女はさらに危険だった。二十代後半、もしかしたら三十歳、賢そうな緑の目と、この世のあらゆる淫らな秘密を知っているかのような口元をしていた。

“Call me Jake,” I said, trying to sound casual.

“Elena,” she answered, offering her hand. Her grip was firm, confident. “I’m a novelist. Been watching you watch me all afternoon.”

Heat crawled up my neck. “Occupational hazard.”

彼女は低く、喉を震わせて笑った。「背中がうまく塗れなくて。それに他の…隠れた場所も。こんな時間でもまだ日差しがきついの。手伝ってもらえるかしら？ 変な場所を焼きたくないから。」

The way she said “inconvenient spots” made my cock twitch hard. I glanced around. The beach was almost deserted; a few distant surfers, nobody close.

“Yeah,” I managed. “I can do that.”

Elena handed me the bottle, then stretched out on her towel on her stomach. The red strings of her bikini top were already untied, lying loose across her back. I knelt beside her, pouring lotion into my palms. The coconut scent mixed with the salt air and something warmer—her own sun-heated skin.

私は彼女の肩から始め、親指でゆっくりと円を描くように押した。彼女はため息をついた。その音は私の股間に直接響いた。

“God, your hands are strong,” she murmured. “Keep going lower, Jake. Don’t be shy.”

私の指は彼女の背骨の優雅なラインをなぞり下りた。彼女の腰のくびれに、口の中が乾いた。彼女のお尻のふくらみに達したとき、私はためらった。ビキニのボトムは名前こそ違うが実質Tバックだった——小さな赤い布が、太陽で温められた完璧な二つのお尻のふくらみの間に消えていた。

“Every hidden inch,” she reminded me, voice husky. “That includes under the strings, if you’re thorough.”

I hooked a finger under the thin band and gently tugged it aside. She lifted her hips just enough to help. The lotion was cool on my hands; her skin was fever-hot. I spread it over the full globes of her ass, kneading, letting my thumbs dip into the cleft. She moaned softly into her folded arms.

“Fuck… that feels good. Lower, between my thighs.”

I poured more lotion and slid my hand down. Her legs parted invitingly. My fingertips brushed the smooth, puffy lips of her pussy. She was already wet, and it wasn’t just sunscreen. I stroked along her slit, slow and deliberate, feeling her clit swell under my touch.

“Elena…” I breathed.

“Don’t stop,” she whispered. “I’ve been soaked since I saw you staring at my tits from that tower. Touch me properly.”

I slipped two fingers inside her tight, silky heat. She gasped, pushing back against my hand. Her inner walls clenched around me, slick and greedy. I worked her slowly, curling my fingers, thumb circling her clit while my other hand kept massaging her ass.

“Oh shit… yes, just like that,” she panted. “You’re good with those hands, lifeguard.”

午後いっぱい積もり積もった緊張が弾けた。私は身をかがめて彼女のうなじにキスをし、塩とココナッツの味を感じた。彼女は首を回し、飢えたようなキスで私の口を捕らえ、舌が私の舌と絡み合った。

“Flip me over,” she demanded against my lips.

私はそうした。彼女のビキニのトップは完全に外れ、暗い色の硬く尖った乳首を持つ、重くて完璧な乳房が露わになった。私はローションを直接その上に注ぎ、擦り込んだ。彼女が背を反らせ、唇を噛むのを見ながら、私はその敏感な先端をつまんで転がした。

Elena reached up and palmed the massive bulge in my shorts. “Take these off. I want to see what you’ve been hiding from me all day.”

I shoved my shorts down. My cock sprang free, thick and veined, already leaking at the tip. Her eyes widened with appreciation.

“Jesus, Jake. Come here.”

She pulled me down on top of her. We kissed hard, grinding, her slick pussy sliding along the underside of my shaft. The sun had almost disappeared, painting everything in deep oranges and purples. I sucked one nipple into my mouth, then the other, while she stroked my cock with lotion-slick fingers.

“I need you inside me,” she gasped. “Right now. Fill me up.”

I positioned myself at her entrance and pushed. She was so wet I sank in halfway on the first thrust. Elena cried out, nails digging into my shoulders.

“More. All of it. Fuck me deep.”

I drove the rest of the way in, burying myself balls-deep in her tight, pulsing pussy. The heat, the grip, the way her tits bounced with every thrust—it was overwhelming. I fucked her steady and hard on that orange towel, the sound of our bodies slapping together mixing with the waves.

「そう…ああ、神様、そう、そこよ」と彼女は喘ぎ、脚を私の腰に巻きつけた。「あなた、すごく太いのね。私を広げて。」

I felt her getting close. Her pussy fluttered, clenched. I reached between us and rubbed her clit in tight circles.

“Come on my cock, Elena. Let me feel it.”

彼女は絶頂に達した。彼女の背中が反り、口は無言の叫びに開き、激しくイきながらマンコが私の周りで溢れ出した。リズミカルな締め付けが私を限界に押し上げた。私は根元まで埋め尽くし、太い精液の筋を彼女の奥深くに脈打たせながら放出し、私の竿の周りから漏れ出すまで彼女を満たした。

We stayed locked together, panting, foreheads pressed together as the last light faded.

「ここ数ヶ月で最高のリサーチだわ」と彼女は小悪魔的な微笑みを浮かべてささやき、まだ私の萎えかけたペニスを締め付けていた。

私は息を切らして笑い、もう一度彼女にキスをした。潮の味、日焼け止めの味、そして純粋な満足感を味わいながら。