Chapter 3: The Beach

Rob found that he had a hard time concentrating when he got to work that night, and it took some conscious effort for him to put Sherry out of his mind and concentrate on what he was doing so he didn’t make a drastic mistake and get hurt. But he managed it, working through his busy midnight shift without incident. But on the drive home he found his mind wandering back to the previous afternoon and the wild sex he’d had with Sherry in both his den and then in his bedroom. She was without a doubt the wildest sex partner he’d ever had, and he had a feeling that they were far from finished with each other. He knew that sooner or later that week he was going to have to figure out what to do after his wife got home from visiting her mother, but he’d worry about that later. Right now all he wanted to do was get home and get into bed – he was dog tired, and the events of the past 18 hours were starting to catch up to him.

He wasn’t at all surprised to find Sherry in the kitchen with his daughter who was cleaning up after breakfast when he got home. She was sitting on the same bar stool she had sat on the day before, this time wearing a two sizes too small t-shirt that stopped just below her big breasts, an equally small bra, and skin-tight denim shorts. This time she was wearing her hair loose, and it made her look more grown-up than the pigtails did.

’Although the pigtails do make her look exciting in a Lolita-ish kind of way!’ Rob thought to himself.

“Hi, Dad!” Kathy said as he came in and shut the door behind him.

“Hi, Mr. Carter!” Sherry said, smiling broadly at him. The tip of her tongue was protruding just slightly between her teeth, as if to say that she knew a secret about him but wasn’t telling. He smiled back at both of them as he walked over to them, his gun belt in his hand once again.

“Hi, Kitten,” he said, kissing his daughter on the cheek. “Hi, Sherry,” he said, resisting the urge to kiss her on the cheek as well.

“How was your night, Dad?” Kathy asked.

“Long,” he replied, removing his pistol from the holster and then dropping the gun belt into his chair. He removed a lock box from his desk drawer, worked the combination and opened it, then put the pistol in it and closed it, putting it back in the drawer. “Seems like every crazy in the county was out last night, and all of them were in my patrol zone.”

“You look tired, Mr. Carter,” Sherry said, turning on the stool to look at him, “like you were ridden hard and put away wet!” She grinned broadly at this, her tongue showing again. It was all Rob could do to stifle a laugh.

“Yeah, well, that’s just about how I feel,” he said, smiling back at her and thinking to himself how he was gonna make her regret that in a pleasurable way later, first chance he got. “Right now all I wanna do is go upstairs and get into bed. I’m beat!”

“We’re still going to the beach on Friday, aren’t we, Dad?” Kathy asked. They had been planning this trip to the beach for this specific time, because one of the things that Rob’s wife absolutely hated was the beach. So they were going to take advantage of her not being around to go have some fun in the sun and sand, and since his wife was due to come home Saturday, this was the only time they had left to go. And Rob was looking forward to it immensely, because he loved the beach as much as his wife hated it.

“Absolutely!” he replied, rubbing her on the top of her head. “I wouldn’t miss it for the world!”

“Can Sherry come, too, Dad?” Kathy asked, and Sherry’s face lit up. “I mean, Randy is bringing his girlfriend, and since I don’t have a boyfriend it’s only right that I can bring a friend, isn’t it, Dad?” Her brother Randy was involved with his first serious girlfriend, and had asked Rob if he could bring her as soon as they had planned the trip. His girlfriend, Gail, was pretty enough, but she paled in comparison to Sherry. This was going to be an interesting trip, he thought to himself.

“So how about it, Sherry, would you like to go to the beach with us on Friday?” Rob asked, looking over at her and knowing the answer.

“That would be great, Mr. Carter! I mean, if you’re sure it’s okay, that is; I don’t want to be any trouble or interfere or anything like that,” she said, smiling that smile at him again.

“No trouble at all, and we’d be glad to have you!” Rob said. “Just be sure and bring some suntan lotion with you this time, willya? You don’t need to be getting burned again!”

“Sure thing, Mr. Carter,” she replied, swiveling slightly on the stool and waving her big breasts at him. He could see that her nipples were hard as stones and poking out, and he wondered what she was thinking right about then. He had a pretty good idea what that was, because it was probably the same thing he was thinking. He walked up the stairs, lost in the thought of her thighs around his head as she wrapped her lips around his cock, and he knew he was gonna have one hell of a dream.

The next two days were uneventful in all aspects – his two remaining night shifts were both quiet to the point of boredom, and Kathy had spent the following night at Sherry’s house so he didn’t see either her or Sherry when he came home on Thursday. He spent that afternoon at the pistol range practicing, and both Randy and Kathy were out that night and didn’t get home until late.

Friday dawned clear and hot, and Rob could tell that it was going to be a perfect day for the beach. He got up early and got things ready, loading the chairs and cooler into the car with Randy’s help. He wanted to be on the road to the beach by 8 o’clock; by the time they made the half-hour drive and found a place to park, it’d be close to 9 by the time they were actually on the sand. He was just putting the last item into the car, his old black military-style small nylon rucksack that was faded by years of use on the beach, when Sherry came strolling up. She grinned broadly when he looked up and saw her, and he noticed that she had on the same terrycloth wrap she had the last time she and Kathy had gone to the beach. He couldn’t help but wonder what she had on underneath it, and inwardly hoped it was the same suit she was barely wearing before. She had her long, dark hair tied in a ponytail high on the top of her head, slightly towards the back, and it gave her a different look, a look that Rob liked.

“Hi, Mr. Carter,” she said, walking up to him. “You’re looking very hot today! Need me to help you with anything, do anything to – I mean, for - you?” She was grinning broadly at the pun she just made.

“Hi, Sherry, and no, this is the last of it,” he said, closing the trunk. He glanced around to see if anyone was in earshot, and then spoke softly to Sherry. “We need to behave, Sherry,” he said, serious. “The last thing we need is to let ourselves get carried away and get caught, so as tough as it may be, we need to keep our hands to ourselves and stay out of trouble. And be careful what you say, you never know when someone is going to hear you!” Sherry clasped her hands behind her back and rocked her shoulders back and forth, waving her huge robe-covered tits at him as she replied.

“I knowwww...” she said, pouting a bit. “I’ll behave, I promise, but it won’t be easy! It was all I could do to keep from coming upstairs after you and sucking you off before you went to bed two days ago!”

“As much as I would have liked that, it’s a good thing you didn’t,” Rob said, smiling at the thought of her lips around his cock again. “And seriously, behave today, okay?”

“Okay,” she replied, smiling at him. “Anything for you, lover!”

“All right, then,” he said, smiling back. She turned and walked up the sidewalk towards the house, he following behind her. She had only gone a few steps when she turned and spoke to him.

“And no, I’m not,” she said.

“No, you’re not what?” he asked, puzzled.

“Wearing the same suit I was before! I bought a new bathing suit yesterday, and I can’t wait for you to see it ... I think you’ll like it, a lot!” she replied, grinning from ear to ear. Rob was shocked.

“How did you know?” he asked.

“Because if I were you, that’s what I’d be asking myself!” Then she turned and went up the walk and into the house, leaving Rob standing there and wondering just what was hiding beneath that beach robe.

“This girl is smarter than I thought!” he said out loud to himself.

The short ride to the beach was uneventful, for which Rob was grateful. His son and his girlfriend sat in the back seat along with Sherry, with Kathy sitting up front with him. Several times during the trip he saw Sherry making eyes at him in the rear-view mirror, and on one occasion when he looked in the mirror he saw her running her pink, wet tongue slowly around her full, pouty lips, a look of innocence and lust on her face. ’That girl sure knows how to turn it on!’ he thought to himself, smiling.

“What are you grinning at, Dad?” Kathy asked, startling him out of his daydream.

“What? Oh, nothing, Kitten, just remembering a joke someone told at work a few days ago,” he lied.

“Must have been pretty good to make you smile a few days later,” Kathy replied, innocently setting a trap for him of which she was totally unaware. “You gonna share it with us, or keep it to yourself?”

“No, I don’t think so,” he replied.

“Please, Mr. Carter?” from Sherry in the back seat, “I love jokes, and this sounds like it’s a really good one!”

“Yeah, c’mon, Dad, give it up!” now from his son on the other side of the back seat. Rob thought fast and wiggled his way out of it.

“Sorry, guys, it’s not the kind of joke you tell in mixed company,” he said, “and there are ladies present.” He looked at Sherry in the rear view mirror; she was smiling that tongue-between-the-teeth smile, looking very coy and very proud of herself. He caught himself smiling again, and then concentrated on the drive.

Once they got to the beach and parked the car, it only took them a few minutes to grab their stuff, head for the sand, and get set up. As soon as they were done spreading the blankets out the teens were all ready to hit the water. For the guys it was easy – all they had to do was take off their t-shirts and slip out of their shoes and they were ready to go, both Rob and his son having worn their boxer-style suits as their outer pants. For Gail, his son’s girlfriend and Kathy, it was a tad more involved since they both wore t-shirts and shorts over their suits. Sherry, on the other hand, had only to slip out of the beach robe she was wearing and that was it. Rob’s back was turned as she untied the knot and opened the robe, then let it fall at her feet on the blanket. The effect when she did so was immediate.

“Holy crap!” from Rob’s son, which earned him a poke in the ribs with her elbow from his date, Gail, who said nothing.

“Jeez, Sherry!” from Kathy, “you think you could have worn a suit that shows a little more skin?”

Rob turned and his mouth fell open at the suit Sherry was wearing. It was a deep green in color, so deep that it was almost luminescent, and was a two-piece. The cups were small, just as small as the first suit she’d had on the previous week, and did little to hide her huge breasts. The bottom piece was a thong, the front piece just barely large enough to cover the “racing stripe” of pubic hair that Rob knew was down there, with her entire ass being revealed in all its shapely glory. He immediately felt his cock begin to stir at the sight of her in the skimpy suit.

“I don’t see what the big deal is,” she said, bending over and picking up her robe to fold it and giving Rob a good view of her hanging tits as she did so. His son got a good view of the other end, which earned him another poke in the ribs from Gail. “It’s not like no one here has never seen boobs or a bare butt before, you know.”

“Yeah, Sherry, but still ... aren’t you embarrassed at showing that much of both?” Kathy asked.

“No, I’m not,” Sherry replied, dropping the folded robe down next to her beach bag. “If you’ve got it, flaunt it, right? Besides, look around – I’m not the only one here wearing a thong!”

All of them looked around at the same time and found that she was right. There were at least four other women in thongs similar to hers within 20 yards of them, but none of them had her figure. At least not the bust, anyway; Sherry by far was the biggest busted woman on the entire beach, and Rob noticed that all of the men within eyeshot had already noticed her.

“Besides, I want to work on my tan, and the less skin the bathing suit covers the better!” she said.

“Well, it’s hot, so I’m going swimming,” Kathy said. “Are you coming with me?”

“Sure, let’s go!” Sherry replied, and they both headed towards the water. Rob heard them both squeal as the first breaker hit them, dousing them with the cool water. Rob lay back on the blanket, resting on his elbows and looking forward to enjoying the feeling of the warm sun on his skin.

“Dad, Gail and I are gonna go for a walk down the beach, okay?” Randy said. Rob nodded his approval as he looked up at his son.

“Sure, you two go on and have fun,” he said, “just don’t be gone too long, okay? Check in from time to time.”

“Okay, Dad,” Randy replied. He and Gail walked towards the water’s edge and then turned, walking hand in hand through the surf. Rob watched Kathy and Sherry playing in the surf for a few minutes, then lay back and closed his eyes to get some sun himself. The beach was his favorite place in the whole world, and he loved being there. He just inwardly wished that his wife felt the same. He had a feeling that things weren’t going to get any better between them, and that they were going to come to a head pretty soon. Maybe when she got back tomorrow, but he didn’t know. He pushed those thoughts out of his head and relaxed in the sun, the warm ocean breeze playing over his body, and let his mind wander back to the events with Sherry two days ago.

He wasn’t sure how long he had been dozing in the sun, but before he knew it Kathy and Sherry were back from their romp in the ocean, laughing and giggling as they trotted back to the blanket. Rob opened his eyes and lifted his head in time enough to see them trotting the last few steps to the blanket, and was treated to the sight of Sherry’s huge tits bouncing around in the tiny top that could barely contain them. Her nipples were hard and erect, poking out against the green material of the barely-there top, and Rob noticed that every set of male eyes in the immediate area were on her as she made her way up to the blanket. They both picked up their towels and began drying the water from them, starting with their hair as women will do. Rob couldn’t help but watch Sherry’s big, torpedo-like tits jiggle inside her top as she dried her hair, bending over to do so. She glanced up from beneath the towel and saw him looking at her, and winked at him with a smile.

“Aren’t you going in the water, Mr. Carter?” she asked, straightening up and tossing her hair back as she started drying off the rest of her body. “It feels really good!”

“In a bit,” Rob replied, making an effort to tear his eyes off of her lithe body and lay his head back down. “I want to get some sun first, and then I’ll go in.”

“I’m gonna do the same thing,” Kathy said, dropping her now-damp towel and lying down on the blanket, face down. She turned her head away from Rob and Sherry as she did so, resting her face on her hands. Sherry bent down and reached inside her beach bag, coming up with a bottle of suntan oil. She then proceeded to spread the oil over her body, starting with her arms, smiling at Rob as she did so. Rob watched from behind his sunglasses as she did this, enjoying the sight of her big breasts bobbing and swaying as she rubbed the oil onto her skin. He felt his cock start to stiffen when she rubbed oil on the tops of her breasts, and it took a big jump when she put some oil in the palms of her hands, rubbed them together, quickly, and then slid her hands down the tops of her huge breasts and inside the cups of her bikini, spreading the oil over all of her breasts. She was looking at him and smiling the entire time, and then she let her eyes travel down to his crotch and saw the growing bulge that was just visible beneath the loose folds of his suit. She smiled bigger as she realized she was having the desired effect on him, then slipped her hands out of her bikini top and put more oil in her palms. She spent the next ten minutes torturing Rob with a show of spreading the oil over her stomach and legs, and when she turned around and spread it over the cheeks of her bare ass, Rob let out an audible moan. A quick glance by both of them over at Kathy showed that she didn’t hear it, and Sherry giggled at him.