At the college I attended, I learned more than just the traditional studies. Among other things, I taught myself to play guitar. I was already a decent singer, and was wanting to gain some way to have live musical accompaniment at the same time. Eventually, I began playing for weeknight coffeehouses, giving impromptu concerts on the dorm porch, or joining in pick-up jam sessions with other students, giving me much-wanted experience with other performers and music styles.
During school one summer, I was on a dorm sun deck, practicing some of my repertoire, when I was joined by Kyra. As I continued to play, she spread out a large towel, then pulled her shirt over her head. I had not seen her in a bikini before, and couldn't believe her stunning body. Her breasts, though not large, still threatened to spill out of her light blue bikini top. She had straight shoulder-length dark brown hair, and a tummy that was as flat as they come. I thought I was in heaven--I have no idea how I continued to play my guitar, or how I remembered any lyrics, as I stared lustily at her gorgeous body.
She smiled at me, saying "I love your music, Jim. Will you keep playing for me while I work on my tan?"
At this point, I could barely speak, but I managed to stammer "S-s-s-ure, I'd be happy to."
Kyra then pulled her shorts off, revealing her bikini bottoms, same color as her top. I continued playing and staring as she laid down and began applying suntan oil on her arms and legs. My eyes remained glued to her as she oiled her tummy and chest, even slightly slipping under her top for better coverage. After I had finished one song, she offered the bottle of oil to me, asking "Will you do my back for me?"
I had regained my composure some by then, and set my guitar down. Kyra laid down on her chest, and I began rubbing the oil into her back, beginning at her shoulders. I had gotten down her shoulder blades when she reached behind her and untied her top. I could feel my cock beginning to harden at the thought of her breasts nearly revealed, but continued massaging her back with the oil. I reached the waist band of her bottoms, then hesitated as she shifted slightly, pulling tight her bottoms into her butt crack and revealing some of her ass. "Now, will you do my legs, please?"
I complied, and began at her feet, working my way slowly up her left leg toward her ass. As I got higher on her leg, she spread them a little wider, and I noticed a small wet spot on her bottoms. My cock was nearly at its fullest as I went down to her right foot, and worked my way up again, stopping as I got to her ass. I continued upward, oiling the exposed areas of her butt. I looked at her bottoms, and saw that the wet spot had grown. I just hoped she kept her eyes shut until my own growth had subsided enough to hide it.
"Thanks, Jim, you're a doll" Kyra said. Having set the guitar aside, I repositioned my towel next to hers in order to catch a few rays myself. I couldn't help but look at her naked back, and was truly intrigued when she reached to her bikini bottoms and rolled them down a little. If I looked almost straight down her back, I could see the crack of her ass, and my cock again started to grow. It took all my strength to keep from feeling her back again, but I managed to control myself.
After a few more minutes, she began to roll over. Apparently, she had forgotten that her top was untied, and I got a quick glimpse of her lovely boobs. They had light tan areolas, and long nipples that stuck straight out. Though she quickly covered up, I could detect a shy smile on her face, as though she wanted me to see her boobs in all their glory.
We exchanged small talk as the sweat began forming on both our bodies. The perspiration just added a sexy gleam to the oil already on her skin. Kyra repositioned her top, leaving it unattached still. Then she rolled the front part of her bottoms down a bit, and as she did so, I could definitely see some wispy cunt hair until she released the waist band. In order to control my cock growth, I began making small talk with her, until I finally felt I could lie on my back also.
When I turned over, Kyra said "Would like me to put some of my oil on you? I'd love to return the favor!"
How could I say no? I replied "I'd love that" and quickly she was rubbing it in, giving me an impromptu massage. She also gave me a little longer boob show when her top fell off again. "Oopsy" she said, before reaching down and tying the material around her back once more. I began to wonder how much of this was truly 'oopsy' and how much was a show for me.
As she rubbed the slick substance into my skin, she paid special attention to my nipples. She lightly rubbed them at first, then began pulling and twisting them. "Does this feel good, Jim? Are your nipples sensitive like mine?"
I felt like I disappointed her when I said "Oh, it feels good, Kyra, but there's not very much sensitivity in my nipples unfortunately." But if she was disappointed, she didn't show it much, as she moved down my legs then back up again, reaching under the lower leg band of my trunks. She even massaged under my trunk legs, just grazing my cock with the backs of her hands, making it larger by the second.
We both took in some rays for about 20 minutes more, when she announced "I'm going to my room for a shower now to cool off.