When I was young and living in South Florida, it was easy for my friends and me to
be dropped off at the beach to snorkel. We found a great reef just off shore and would
have a parent drop us in the parking lot of a condominium that bordered the beach. While
waiting to be picked up, we discovered the sauna in the garage was normally left unlocked,
so we'd go in to warm up.
Well, time passed and diving became less frequent until several years later. I was
now eighteen and driving myself. I felt like diving and thought of the “condo reef” as we
called it. I drove over, and, after parking, walked through the complex and down to the
beach.
As I neared the water, I noticed a girl that appeared to be my age sunning on a
towel. She wore a small blue string bikini and looked beautiful. Now I was no ladies man,
but I parked myself near to her to at least feast on her beauty.
As I was removing my gear she looked over and commented on how she wanted to learn
to snorkel. She told me she had bought the mask, snorkel, and fins, but had no one to show
her how to use them.
My heart almost stopped. Trying not to stutter and drool, I offered to show her
how. She readily agreed and ran off to the condo behind us. My heart was now pounding to
think I would be so near to this gorgeous girl. She returned and introduced herself as
Renee. She said she lived in the penthouse apartment with her Aunt, who she referred to as
Ms. Ward.
Renee had long dirty-blond hair that hung to the top of her curved ass. She was
bronze from tanning, and her breasts were barely contained in her bikini top. Her bikini
bottom seemed a little bigger, but I didn't think anything of it as it seemed to sit
just above her pubic area.
We spent the day in the water with me showing her techniques for clearing the water
from the snorkel and how and what to look for along the reef. At one point she took in a
mouthful of water and was floundering. I quickly grabbed her to calm her and help her
clear the water. I had pulled off my mask and was face to face with Renee. Her mask was
also off, and I suddenly realized that my hands were holding her by her bikini clad
bottom. I became nervous and apologized when she looked me in the eyes with her beautiful
blue eyes and said it was okay. She then leaned towards me, kissing me on the lips. She
pulled away quickly and said she had to be back home. We swam to shore and I watched her
walk slowly to the condo.
Well, I don't need to tell you that I returned the next day, but Renee never
made an appearance. I waited until the sun was going down, and, not wanting to give up. I
recalled the sauna in the garage. I was wishing Renee would suddenly appear and join me. I
entered the sauna and started up the steamer. I was feeling risqué and removed my
swim trunks and began enjoying the feel of the heat on my naked body. I also began slowly
jacking off my semi-hard cock.
I had my eyes closed and was feeling very good when the sauna door burst open, and
the complex security guard was standing at the door. He wasn't an overly big guy, and
I was in great shape from taking martial arts but really didn't think I wanted to get
in a fight over this. I was embarrassed that he caught me jerking off. The guard said he
was reporting me for trespassing and that there had been some vandalism a few weeks back
and he figured he could pin that on me too. I started thinking of ways out, and what I
thought was a great idea came to me.
I told him I was a guest of Ms. Ward's and her niece. He wasn't the
smartest whip in the licorice box, but he told me he'd see about that. I thought he
was going to put my suit on me when he grabbed them. Instead he pulled me by the arm
towards the door, holding my swim suit in the other hand. I tried to pull away and protest
as he was pulling me out of the sauna naked. I had always been shy and the thought of
being led outside naked had me frantic. The guard told me to shut up and hold it down
unless I really wanted to call attention to myself. That quieted me down, and I allowed
him to lead me into the building and to the elevator.
As we started up, it hit me where we were going. Old Sgt. Schultz here was taking
me to verify my story with Ms. Ward. The thought of Ms. Ward telling him that I was lying
was bad enough. The thought of Renee seeing me like this was mortifying. I also felt a
tingle in my groin at the thought of standing in front of Renee naked.
We made it to the top floor without any stops or anyone else seeing me. We then
stood before the door of the penthouse. The guard rang the bell, and I was visibly
shaking. The guard had a sneer on his face as we waited. The door was opened by a woman in
her forties who could have passed for an older version of Eva Angelina.
Ms. Ward appeared momentarily flustered as the guard explained my story. I noticed
the guard was less assertive around Ms. Ward and was clearly intimidated by her. She had
an imposing air about her and was wearing a lacy robe that showed an abundance of her
large breasts.
As the guard was completing his story he seemed to be getting eager, no doubt
waiting to be told what a liar I was and get to drag me back downstairs and parade me
before the cops and whoever else naked.
Both our jaws dropped when Ms. Ward told the guard I was correct and was her guest.
Ms. Ward thanked the guard for his dedication to duty and excused him to leave. She then
had me enter the apartment, but I noticed she took my swimsuit from the guard. She shut
the door as the guard stomped away.
I stood there trying to cover myself while not staring at this beautiful woman and
thanking her at the same time. She told me to stand there a minute then walked back to
what I would discover to be her bedroom. She returned quickly and asked me to slowly turn
and face the door.
Well, I was still as embarrassed as all hell, but also becoming excited as I felt
this woman looking at my body. I could feel my cock starting to rise to the situation. As
I faced the door, she nonchalantly asked me to place my hands in the small of my back. I
then felt a set of handcuffs being placed on my wrists. “What the fuck?” I began to yell
as I tried to turn around. She held me by the cuffs and quietly told me to shut up or she
would be calling the police to report me as a trespasser and that I had tried to molest
her. I quickly shut my mouth to see where this was going.
“Now that's better. Be a good boy, and behave yourself.” She then went back
into her room and my worst fears were realized as she was followed out by Renee.
Renee's eyes grew large as she recognized me and blurted out, “Randy”? She
then looked questioningly towards Ms. Ward, but said nothing.
“Ah, I see you are the young man I saw with Renee yesterday.” She seemed to have a
good time with you which is why she was not allowed out today. I looked questioningly at
Renee. It then began to filter through my scattered brain that Renee was wearing a very
sheer robe and appeared to be just wearing panties. I could just make out the slight
coloration of her nipples where her breasts pushed against the robe.
It didn't really sink in how Renee had come out of what seemed to be Ms.
Ward's bedroom, or how they both were in negligee-type robes. I was still naïve
about sexual activities, and the thought that they may have been engaged sexually
didn't really filter in. However, Ms. Ward had appeared red faced as if she had been
exerting herself when she had first answered the door. Renee's hairline also showed
signs of dampness from a light sheen of sweat even though the apartment was
air-conditioned.
Ms. Ward had Renee stand in front of me as she began talking. “I love to see my
niece entertained as I'm not always available. However, I reserve the right as to who
will entertain her.” As I stared into Renee's eyes, I felt my cock growing, adding to
my humiliation. Ms. Ward continued,” I keep a close eye on my beautiful niece.” I was
explaining to her today how she must be careful with who she associates with, wasn't
I Renee?”
Renee hesitantly looked down and answered very quietly, “Yes Ma'am.”
“Now I get to meet the person she was with, and here he is without a stitch of
clothing on. Tell me Randy; are you some kind of pervert or rapist trying to get into
Renee's pants?”
I stuttered out no as I looked down in utter embarrassment. I tried to explain the
situation when Ms. Ward, standing behind me slapped my ass. She had a very authoritative
voice and said, “I told you to be quiet and did not give you permission to speak.”
The woman was strong because that slap hurt. I shut my mouth and couldn't
bring myself to look at Renee who was still in front of me.
“Now I'm not an unfair woman,” Ms. Ward said. She reached out and circled my
cock with her hand and began rubbing me. “Renee is beautiful, and I can see you appreciate
that beauty.” As she continued to stroke, my dick had a mind of its own and was
responding.
I never really compared myself much with the other guys in the high school showers,
but I always seemed bigger then a lot of them when I wasn't hard. As Ms. Ward
continued to caress me and talking softly, I was getting a raging boner. I was again
looking at Renee, whose eyes were going between my face and my hardening cock. Ms. Ward
had a slight smile on her face as she turned to Renee.
“Well, it seems only fair that if you get to see him, he should get to see
something of you.”
She let go of my cock as she approached Renee.
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