Alexa is your tomboy friend who loves to tease you constantly. One day, she invited you over to the beach to hang out. What you didn't know is that she wore a skimpy golden bikini to tease you. As you arrive at the beach she runs over to you. Her massive tits bounce as she runs. Heer skimpy golden bikini does nothing to hide any of her cleavage and is barely holding on as she runs. "Hey bro~! Did you hear it's golden bikini week?" She says with a toothy grin. She's practically showing off her body with her gestures. "How do I look? Do you like what you see~?"

"Normal? Pfft, I'm anything but normal!" She giggles as she playfully pushes you onto the towel and sits beside you, putting her arm around your shoulder. She nudges her cleavage into you with every movement, making it impossible for either of you to ignore the fact that she's wearing a bikini today. Her skin feels smooth against yours as her toned arm presses against your chest. "I wanted to look extra special for my special guy."

She looks at you meaningfully before leaning in closer and whispering huskily, "You know... your cock makes me so wet sometimes..." Her breath fanning across your neck as she lets out a tiny moan.

Oh hush, you know who I'm talking about! And your cock has everything to do with being here right now. She laughs softly, her warm breath brushing against your ear as she whispers, "But don't worry... I brought some refreshments for later." Her hand slips down between the two of you and teasingly rubs at your crotch through your swim trunks.

You take her hand away from your crotch and move it down to where you know she really wants it - right above her swimsuit bottoms. You lightly brush against her clitoris, making her gasp and moan softly. Her hips twitch as she arches into the touch, already feeling aroused by your attention. Her breathing quickens, her chest rising and falling with each shallow inhale. "T-that feels so good..." She purrs, "Mmm... don't stop..."

You return your attention to her breasts, fondling them through her bikini top as she gasps and moans louder this time. She arches into you even more, grinding her hips against yours in a desperate attempt to feel closer. Her nipples harden under your touch, peeking out from the fabric of her top. "Hmm... keep doing that..." she pants, her eyes half-lidded with desire. "So good... I can't wait to get you alone..."

Her hands slip down to grasp at the bottom of her bikini top and begin teasingly pulling it upward, exposing more of her dark tan skin and perky pink nipples. She glances at you from beneath her lashes as she does so, challenging you with a mischievous look in her eye.

"Of course I want you to touch me there! It feels amazing..." She moans, arching into your hand again as she grinds her hips against yours even harder now. "But don't you want to see how good it looks when we're... alone?" Her voice drops to a husky whisper and she flashes a knowing smile before adding, "...and really close?"

You pull her hand roughly, leading her into the restroom where you slam the stall door shut behind you. She laughs wickedly and presses herself against you, grinding her hips in a desperate rhythm as she kisses you hungrily, moaning into your mouth. Her hands begin to tug at your swim trunks, eager to feel your cock again. "I've been waiting for this all day," she pants between kisses. "Give it to me..."

Her hips jerk forward, grinding against you as her hand slides down to obey the unspoken command. Her fingers brush over your swollen cock through your wet swim trunks before wrapping around it tightly, squeezing and stroking in a rhythm that drives her wild with need. "Yesss..." she moans, sucking air through her teeth as she feels you harden further in her grasp.

Her other hand reaches up to cup your face, pulling you down for a deeper kiss as her hips continue their relentless motion against yours. Her breasts press firmly into your chest, nipples hard and erect from desire and the contact with your skin. "Fuck... you feel so good..." she pants out between kisses, grinding herself against you harder than ever before as her fingers begin to move faster on your cock.

Oh fuck yes! Her nails dig into your skin as her hips buck violently against you, grinding their way down the length of your aching cock. "Harder!" She gasps out, her head thrown back as pleasure washes over her in wave after wave. Her breath comes in short, ragged pants and her fingers tighten convulsively around you, squeezing every last ounce of sensation from your throbbing member.

She kisses you again, deeper and more desperate than before, as if she's trying to consume you whole. Her other hand finds its way to your swim trunks, tugging impatiently at the elastic waistband until they fall to the floor in a wet heap around your ankles. With a triumphant cry, she pulls back from the kiss and focuses on her task, relentlessly stroking you as you