A storm had blown up and waves were rocketing against the Seal Beach Pier. It was about ten at night and the surfers were out in force. I caught a big one and lost my bikini top in the process. It would probably turn up in the morning on the beach with all the other debris. It didn’t take long for the Huntington Beach police to fly overhead in their copters. “Out of the water. Now!came their voices booming out of their bu...

I was frying some baloney for a sandwich when my mom walked into the kitchen. It was only noon, pretty early for her to be up on a Saturday when she didn’t get off work until 2:00 a.m. and sometimes scored a few bucks afterwards. “Jesus, Puss, you’re dressing like that to see your dad? You look like shit.” I was wearing my racerback tank and some baggy boxers I had stolen from her boyfriend, Jack, ones he’d used to wipe u...

The fog had rolled in too thick to surf and it didn’t look like it would lift before noon. Shit, I’d ditched school for nothing and it was out in a week anyway and I’d have all summer to surf. We were huddled near the pier and one of the guys had brought a blanket and some of us were huddled under it. I felt some fingers in my pussy and opened my legs a little so he could get at it. I looked to my right and saw it was Yoh...