Secluded Cove Seduction
Let's head over there. The oil was transparent yet possessed a sticky viscosity.
Whoosh—. Splash.
The refreshing sound of waves filled my ears. Scorching sunlight beat down overhead.
Rubbing my palms together, I felt the slick oil.
The slippery liquid seeping between my fingers.
….
I took a deep breath and gazed alternately at the two pristine white backs sprawled before me.
First, Eunha.
My oil-drenched hands descended onto her shoulders.
“Hup…!”
The moment my hands made contact, her slender shoulders jerked sharply.
“Stay still. Gotta spread it evenly so you don't burn.”
I kept my voice low and began rolling my hands in slow circles over her back.
Starting from her shoulder blades, tracing the smooth dip of her spine down to her waist.
Thanks to the slick oil, there wasn't much of that sticky skin-on-skin squelch.
Of course… sound and sensation are two different beasts.
Press, press.
I kneaded her back with firm pressure, loosening the knotted muscles.
Each time my grip tightened, a soft, unrestrained moan slipped from her lips.
“Ah… hmm…. Right there, it feels so cool….”
Eunha buried her face in her arms, melting into languid relaxation.
Normally, she'd freak out from embarrassment, but maybe the wide-open outdoors gave her a sense of liberation… or perhaps because she'd already given me full permission… hell, I don't even know what I'm saying.
“Dojin… uh, keep going, a little more. Don't stop, okay?”
Eunha turned her head slightly, gazing at me with pitiful eyes as she murmured.
The instant I saw her flushed cheeks and dewy gaze, blood surged fiercely to my lower body.
“Oh my. Our darling's playing favorites? My back's already burning up.”
Eunseo pouted her lips and threw a whiny fit.
I let out a small sigh and pumped more oil into my palm.
Then I laid my hand on Eunseo's smooth back.
“Haa… nice. Your hands are so big and warm, darling.”
Eunseo was far more overt and provocative than Eunha.
She arched her waist like a cat in heat, pressing her body eagerly into my touch.
As I spread the oil along her firm back muscles and spine, I had to swallow hard again.
Press, press.
I kneaded Eunseo's back with some force too.
But her reaction… differed slightly from Eunha's cool relief.
“Hng…! Darling, hnn… harder, press harder. You can rough me up, y'know…?”
The firmer my grip, the more explicit her moans grew.
Alternating between their backs, my hands soon ventured into dangerous territory.
Below the waistline.
The two plump, heaving asses barely concealed by those precarious bikini bottoms.
Reason screamed to stop, but my hands were already slaves to instinct.
Slide.
Before I knew it, my palm glided past her waist, cupping the elastic curve of her buttock.
Twitch!
Both Eunha and Eunseo gasped in unison, their shoulders tensing.
I panicked internally—shit—and yanked my hand back.
But.
“Hmmmng… clothes….”
“Haa… darling….”
Far from rejecting me, they pressed their waists flat to the sand and tilted their asses upward toward the sky.
A gesture anyone could read as touch me more.
….
In the end, I seized their ample cheeks with both hands and kneaded in earnest.
Plush, chewy.
The full, overflowing volume filling my palms.
The bikini strings snagged on my fingers, heightening the forbidden thrill.
I reveled in squeezing the oiled, slippery flesh—kneading, groping, feeling it burst between my digits.
“Haa… hot, Dojin… ungh… th-there…!”
“Hng… darling, I'm losing it… haa… harder, knead me harder….”
Their sweet, mingled moans echoed across the sand amid the crashing waves.
Truth be told, I was already out of my mind.
My swim trunks were straining painfully, pitching a rock-hard tent.
Wearing swimwear was pointless at this point.
After thoroughly kneading and oiling their asses in turns, they both exhaled deep, satisfied sighs.
And then.
Slide.
As if on cue, Eunha and Eunseo flipped over in sync, lying face-up.
“…!”
I stumbled back a step.
Facing upward, their gravity-defying breasts surged forth, threatening to spill from their bikinis.
That wasn't all.
Their dark eyes stared up at me.
Not at my face—but locked on the massive bulge tenting my swim trunks.
As if rehearsed, they flicked their tongues out to lick their crimson lips.
Openly savoring the sight.
“Dojin.”
“Darling.”
They fixed me with sticky, heated gazes as they spoke.
“Now do the front too.”
“The front gets the most sun. Coat it thoroughly, every inch. Okay?”
I'd nearly lost control on their backs—now they wanted me to rub down their exposed fronts?
“….”
In the end, I pumped out more oil.
Cautiously starting at their collarbones, upper cleavage, then down to their solar plexuses.
“Haaang… uh… it's cold….”
“Hmmm… two at once? You're greedy, darling….”
As my hands swirled near their navels, both grabbed my wrists.
“Huh…?”
They guided my hands to their lower bellies.
Toward the hip lines teetering on the edge of their bikini bottoms—and the mound just below their navels.
“Here… Dojin. Be thorough here.”
“Yeah. The skin at the swimsuit edges is super delicate, burns easy. Right, darling?”
Led by their hands, as I rubbed their pubic mounds and lower bellies, the throbbing heat pulsed through the fabric to my fingertips.
Gulp.
I swallowed hard once more.
Each circle around their navels, each soft stroke down their lower bellies, drew sweet sighs from their lips.
And slowly, I realized my own fatal flaw.
My posture.
To keep my raging erection from brushing their bare skin, I'd hunched awkwardly at the waist, contorting to rub both their bellies from the side. Unbearably uncomfortable.
As I grunted, forehead beading with sweat while adjusting, Eunha caught on, her eyes curving seductively.
“Dojin. You look crazy uncomfortable.”
“Huh? Nah… it's fine. Almost done.”
“Fine? You're sweating bullets.”
Eunseo, lying beside her, chimed in.
“Yeah, darling. Don't stand there all hunched and awkward.”
The two exchanged a fleeting glance, sly smiles flickering.
“Just straddle us comfortably.”
“Sit facing on my belly, darling. Spread your legs, get comfy. Way easier, right?”
Straddle them?
On these bikini-clad bodies, with my cock throbbing like a beast?
That was basically code for fuck right here.
I snapped my eyes wide.
“Haa….”
With a deep, heavy sigh, I straightened my crooked waist and shot to my feet.
“Dojin…?”
“Darling, what's wrong? Where you going?”
Startled by my sudden move, they propped up halfway, staring up at me.
I scanned the beach instead of answering.
Our parasol was fairly secluded from prying eyes, but it was still an open beach.
Over there.
My gaze locked on the far end of the sand, where it met the sea—the most remote spot.
Huge boulders encircled it like a natural screen.
That place.
The narrow strip of soft sand between those giant rocks.
I nodded toward the ring of rocks in the distance.
“Let's go over there.”
Eunha and Eunseo exchanged looks.
Then, cheeks flushing crimson, they nodded quietly in unison.
We grabbed the towels and oil scattered on the mat and headed for the rocks.
Eunha and Eunseo hooked their arms through mine on either side.
“Dojin… what're you planning? What's over there?”
“Darling, your eyes are scary right now. Scary… so I gotta follow…♡”
Hell if I knew anymore. For real.