Meet Me on the Beach
A serenity had befallen this warm, summer day. With the sun out and not a single cloud in the sky, there was no better time to go down and enjoy the beach. It was a massive cickle shaped expanse that sat right on the edge of the city. Not too far away was a harbor that held a great many boats of all shapes, sizes, and levels of luxury.
Other than the fantastic attractions that the city had to offer to those that came to visit, perhaps what attracted guests most of all was the clothing optional beach. For an expanse of about a mile, there was all magnitude of families and groups of friends. Massive, colorful umbrellas were stuck up randomly every few yards with occupants beneath each. Towels were strung out on the warm sand with bodies on each, some resting while the others tried to soak up the amazing sunlight that had been alluding the area for the past couple of days.
Wading into the shallows were plenty of different beach goers playing their various games and socializing. Of course, each and every one of them were in varying states of undress. Some were even completely nude, their genitals out in the open for any and all to see. Every once in a while there would be a couple enjoying themselves, girls with their heads down into male laps and vice versa. Couples sharing their spouses and random couples hooking up in full view of everyone else. Needless to say there were no inhibitions.
Sprawled out on one particular section of the beach was a woman completely without clothing. She was face down on a huge white towel that was more than big enough to accommodate her size. She came off as a very mature and well rounded individual, old enough to have kids but not wanting to. Though she wasn't too old, she certainly wasn't a novice to life. It would go without saying that she kept her body in a very appealing state.
Being a red panda, she was used to being lusted after and enjoying the hungry gaze of others that would want her attention. She loved it actually, it made her feel well appreciated and attractive. Not that she didn't have enough praise from her husband, but it was nice to garner lustful glances from total strangers. Speaking of her husband, where was he?
She had herself propped up on her elbows with a book splayed open in front of her. She lifted her gaze and turned her head from size to side as she searched for the mouse that would often be right by her side. She seemed to recall him mentioning something about getting something to eat and that he'd be right back but she couldn't fully recall. It wasn't so much that she cared where he actually was or what he was doing, but she had...possibly made an arrangement.
Her long, ringed tail flicked idly over her gorgeous, apple shaped rear end, her legs lightly parted just enough so that if anyone wanted, they could see the mound of perfectly splayed pussy lips. It was easy to see their glistening insides, how the pink would shine in the afternoon sunlight. She began to recall the slight venture she had been on not too long ago.
When she had gone off for a drink she had caught the eye of a particularly dashing husky that was at the same bar. Nothing was really said between them, save for a few hungry glances, a wink or two, and a note with a message scrawled on it. It was a simple enough request really, but she didn't really give any sort of location of where to find her.
She bit at her lip for a moment as she really hoped that she would see him again. If not, it wouldn't exactly be the worst thing in the world, but she seriously hoped that wasn't the case. She lowered a pair of sunglasses that sat on the bridge of her nose and peered over top of them. She scanned the beach as best she could, hoping that she might spot him among the crowd but there was no such luck. Her heart sank a bit but suddenly gave a jump when a particular shadow crossed over her form.
There wasn't a word spoken, but she knew immediately that it was him, just for the fact that her husband wouldn't be able to fill such a shape. She smirked to herself and nudged her sunglasses back into place before she twisted her body to address the newcomer.
Just as she had hoped, it was him. His black and white furred coat reflected a flawless sheen from over his rippled musculature. He was fit and strong, the epitome of someone that might have been an active duty lifeguard. He was tall, too, Easily six inches over her own head. He wore a grin with his arms crossed over his broad chest, his icy blue eyes hidden behind a similar pair of sunglasses to her own. She decided to be the first one to break the ice.
"Well hey there, cutie, I'm glad you were able to find me," she cooed and shifted just enough so that she might expose the nipple of her breast to him.
"You were pretty easy to find, actually. I just wanted to wait until your guy was gone," the dog mentioned. Just like her, he wore no clothing, so she was treated to the lovely sight of his rather large sheath being presented right in front of her. She couldn't resist licking her lips at the sight of it.
"Well, he isn't around right now. We have a bit of privacy, Mr..." she said, letting her words hang in the air.
"Lepton," the husky finished for her. "But you can call me Larse."
"Well, Larse, would you care to join me?" she asked and patted the ground beside her.
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