Chapter 4: A Trip to the Seaside

The next morning I felt pretty very tired from the night's exertions. And so did Abi, I think. No peeking her head through my door first thing this morning! I went for a shower to wake myself up and soon found my body responding as the firm spray played over me. I loved the feeling on my little boobs and positioned myself to get the full force of the spray first on one and then the other. My nips sprang up in response and I felt life surging through me. That felt better - a lot better! I soaped myself all over, much more awake now and enjoying it. The soft soap and warm water felt good on my pussy - just a hint of soreness from yesterday, but tingling with renewed enthusiasm now! I gave a it a gentle sensitive wash, promising it more excitement soon...

At breakfast, Abi still looked half asleep, but Mum was her usual chirpy self and even Dad seemed pretty lively for first thing in the morning. I kept wondering if he was giving me and Abi the odd knowing glance, but it may have just been my over-active imagination. But two could play at that game anyway, and I remembered the sounds of the night before and the vivid mental images I had of him and my Mum together. I really would like to watch them some time, just to see what it was like - but I don't suppose I'd ever get the chance.

That Sunday was another gloriously warm sunny day and after breakfast, Mum suggested we all drive down to the coast for the day. Dad had to stay at home and do some work so it was just the three of us. It was only about an hour's drive so we could have quite a long time there even though we weren't getting a very early start. Both Abi and I were keen so we rushed off and packed the stuff we needed - bikinis, towels, suntan lotion, a magazine, and not a lot else! Mum quickly knocked up a picnic lunch and we threw all the stuff in the car and we were off, all wearing just shorts and T-shirts. Well, I say 'just' but I guess we were all wearing knickers as well! I hadn't bothered with a bra though cos it felt much nicer without one when it was hot like this and I could tell Abi hadn't got one on either. She doesn't need one anyway of course, but she still wears one occasionally as it makes her feel grown up! I could also tell Mum hadn't got one on either which was a bit less usual as her boobs were quite a bit more noticeable without one. But I guess, just like me, she found it more pleasant on a day like this.

As we hit the motorway south, I looked across at Abi beside me. How cute she looked, sitting there in her little pink sleeveless top, her light brown hair pleasantly tousled still, the small bumps of her sleeping nips just showing against the thin material, her smooth slim thighs only a little covered by her loose grey shorts.

We made pretty good time down to the coast, despite the heavy traffic, and had soon parked the car and were all off down the rough path towards the beach. Our parents had always been keen to search out the quietest of beaches. They didn't like the type where you had to step over bodies to get anywhere. So often we'd go to ones where you had to walk quite a way to get to the sea, or sometimes ones where you walked down with the crowds and then we'd trundle along the beach for ages until it became a lot quieter. Today it was the first of these options. We'd parked in a little lay-by on a country lane and then were walking for nearly a mile through fields to get there. It was a pleasant walk, although a bit hot, and the hedgerows were a mass of wild flowers, alive with the buzzing of bees and fluttering of butterflies.

At last the sea was in sight. Now we just had to clamber down the steep narrow path from the top of the high cliffs to the cove. It looked beautiful though - the turquoise blue sea and the white surf crashing onto the golden sand. The cove was backed by rocky cliffs and the sand itself was broken up by numerous rocky outcrops. As we struggled down the last bit of path, now very hot and sweaty, I couldn't wait to get into the water for a refreshing swim. From the top of the cliff, we hadn't been able to see anyone else at all down there, but as we got closer we realised that it wasn't totally deserted after all. There seemed to be just two other people who'd settled in one corner, well shielded from the rest of the cove by the rocks on both sides of them. It was only when we were nearly down that it gradually dawned on me that the figures were two women and neither of them was wearing anything! They seemed quite unconcerned about anything, almost as though this was an official naturist beach - but we'd been a few times in the past and I didn't remember seeing anyone sunbathing in the nude before.

It sent a little buzz of excitement through me. I'd always liked the sensation of throwing off all my clothes myself - though I was too shy to have ever done it in public. I heard Abi giggling and saw her looking as well. I had a little chuckle with her and told her to keep her voice down.

At last, we were down and made our way across the warm sand to the other side of the cove from the pair we'd seen. Now that we were down on the beach, we couldn't see them any more as they were hidden behind rocks. We found a nice little area for ourselves behind another rocky lump and laid out all our things. It was a great spot. Soft warm sand, a view straight out to the gorgeous sea, but not overlooked on either side. I suppose it might have been possible to see us from above, but it didn't look very much like it.

"I can't wait to get in that sea and cool down a bit" Mum said enthusiastically. "Come on, let's get changed".

She'd obviously decided that our spot was private enough not to bother with modesty, or maybe it was because of the others already down here. Whichever, she just stripped off all her clothes before pulling on her bikini. I couldn't help admiring her proud breasts as she stripped off her T-shirt. They really were a lovely shape and surprisingly firm still, the nipples looking quite thick even now. I caught a quick glimpse of the hair around her pussy as she slipped her knickers down, then as she bent over to step out of them, I found myself thinking how she'd really got a good firm rounded backside as well.

"Come on you two" laughed Mum as she eased her boobs into the cups of her bikini top, "Aren't you going to join me? I can't believe you're too shy surely" she added, winking at me.

I giggled a bit "No, I don't think so Mum. Come on Abi, I can't wait to get into that beautiful water either".

"See you there then" Mum said, and she disappeared off down the beach.

Abi and I didn't wait any longer. We both eagerly stripped off now until we were both standing there totally naked. It felt really daring, and really quite exciting too. We looked at each other. It didn't seem possible that not much more than 24 hours beforehand, we'd had that first experience, feeling really quite shy with each other. I felt my boobs tighten a little, my nips just starting to swell slightly, as the warm sea air caressed them. It felt so good to be totally exposed like this. I reached across, patted Abi's little backside affectionately, ruffled her hair, and said "Come on, better get our stuff on I suppose".

We both pulled on our bikinis - Abi's was a cute little thing, the top being a mere hint of material as it had nothing much to hide. Mine was pretty tight as I'd had it for a few months now and my boobs had grown quite a bit since Mum had bought it. I eased them into it as best I could and then we both raced off down to the water's edge.

Mum was already in the water and having a good splash around when we got there. The waves were quite large and she was diving into them as they broke and surfacing the other side. We were feeling hot and longing for the cool of the water, but when it first splashed over our ankles, we squealed with the cold! We kept going though and were soon over the first shock. I watched as Mum dived into another large breaker, emerging gasping from the other side. Then she was swimming off out to sea into the calmer water beyond the waves. Both she and Dad were good swimmers and we'd often seen them swim quite a distance from the beach before returning.

I felt invigorated with the cold water streaming down my body, the thin material of my bikini clinging to me. The top kept working up because it was a bit small and I could see my nips had hardened with the cold and were pushing clearly through it. It felt so refreshing, the cold water streaming between my legs too. I dived through a wave like Mum had been doing and felt my bikini pants forced down over my hips a bit by the force of the water. Instinctively I pulled them back up again, then did the same again. Again they were pushed down a bit and, feeling daring, I left them there and wondered how far down they'd slip if I kept diving into the waves without pulling them up. Further and further down they slid until at last, a particularly big one suddenly took them down to my knees. Water poured over my bare pussy and the sensation was gorgeous.

I gestured to Abi showing her what had happened. She roared with laughter and I noticed that each time she did it, her little bikini top was pushed up round her neck completely exposing the little bumps on her chest, with now quite hard nips like mine. It looked good. I wanted to feel that rushing water on my bare boobs as well - so I "encouraged" my own bikini top up until it slid over my breasts. I was sizzling with excitement. A wave splashed over me and water poured down my almost naked body. It felt fantastic.