Sunny Daze
Sunny Daze
Today they had decided to play some football on the beach and hopefully a couple girls would have arrived by now to soak up the sun and become that gorgeous bronze Channing was aching for. He had been celibate now for over two weeks since classes got out and he was itching for a piece by the end of tonight. He was getting all sweaty so he decided to throw off his shirt. As he pulled the shirt up over his toned abs he heard a car pulling up. As he looked up he noticed the car was his beach house neighbors who vacationed here each summer along side his family. Over the years they had all gotten pretty close. Elizabeth Herbst was the bratty tag along stalking her older brother Max and Channing. Max was a year younger them he was and Lizzie was two years younger. Last summer she had just turned 16 and he noticed she still looked like she was 12. He felt bad because he had noticed at quite a few bon fires she was left alone while the other 16 year olds were being hit on by him and his friends.
“Hey guys I’m going to go say hi to the neighbors. I’ll bring their son Max over he was a varsity QB junior year.” The other guys nodded and went back to tossing the ball around as Channing, shirt still tossed aside, jogged up the beach around to the front of the houses. As he rounded to the front he saw a pair of legs that had to be at least a mile long stretch out of the backseat of the Lexus. He noticed first the brown heals that were attached to the god sent legs and couldn’t help questioning where the cloth of her pants or skirt was. As the beauty stepped up and out of the car he saw the reason he hadn’t seen any material was because the girl in question was wearing a micro mini jean skirt that barely touched her thighs. She was wearing a low cut tight pink tank top that showed off her cleavage that again he knew came straight from God. Her hair was pulled up in a high pony tail and she had huge sunglasses that covered most of her face up. He could see the slight pout on her flawlessly glossed lips and it made his temperature rise a couple more degrees.
Channing was saying a silent prayer that God had sent along this goddess with the Herbsts this year. He guessed it was one of Lizzie’s friends but that wouldn’t stop him. She had to be at least 17 right? As he said amen the girl pulled off her sunglasses and ran straight into his arms.
“Channing!!!! I didn’t think you guys were coming this year. Your mom told mine they were going to Italy or something this year.” Channing felt like he had suddenly taken a cold shower. This gorgeous goddess whose chest was pressed up firmly against his was little Lizzie Herbst. Why did God hate him so much? His eyes scanned the driveway and noticed another girl with a much lower cut shirt and if possible tinier skirt on standing next to Max. Too bad she wasn’t half as gorgeous as Lizzie had turned out to be. He could see she was pretty but there had been something about those lips and those legs that had sent him spinning. Then he saw her parents standing at the back of the car pulling out suitcases.
“Little Lizzie, when did you go and grow up?” He was at a loss for words, he honestly couldn’t think of anything more intelligent to say. She giggled at his question and pushed him back a little.
“Shut up! I know I was a late bloomer but I mean something had to give, I was always tall so I guess the rest showed up this year thank god.” Channing silently chuckled to himself. Of course she grew up this year, and into just the type of girl he had been fantasizing about sleeping with.
Max jogged over with the other girl, “Hey man, this is Lizzie’s friend Maggie Tate. Maggie this is Channing Lewis. We sort of grew up here over the summers together.” Channing could see the slight protective grip Max kept on Maggie’s shoulder the whole time he introduced them. It was plain to see he was declaring her off limits this summer. Channing cursed the heavens again, sure she wasn’t anywhere near as perfect as Lizzie but since Lizzie was off limits he had been hoping to at least score with the lesser friend.
“Hey, nice to meet you. Max we’re throwing the ball around out back. You want to throw your stuff inside and come hang out with us. I have a bunch of friends here for the summer. Lizzie you were right my parents are off in Italy and five other random European countries so they left the beach house to me this year.”
“I’m so jealous! Mom and Dad would never let me hang out all by myself here for months.” Lizzie pouted those magnificent lips again. She really needed to stop doing that or he would be a dead man.
“Probably because you’re barely out of puberty Liz.” Max laughed as Lizzie shoved him causing his grip to loosen on Maggie and him to stumble back a few feet. I guess she went easy on me, turns out little Lizzie Herbst could hold her own.
“Anyways, I’m game. Let me go change into some trunks and I’ll meet you out back.”
“Can we watch?” Maggie gave Max a pair of obviously fake puppy dog eyes that made Channing role his own eyes.
“Sure” Max smiled at the little whore which Channing had officially deemed her after five minutes.
“We’ll go put our suits on and tan a bit while you guys play. I’m dying to get rid of this horrible pale city skin I have been cursed with.” Liz exclaimed and pulled Maggie towards the front door of their condo. Channing watched as she walked away and couldn’t help staring at the way her hips swayed with each step. This girl was a witch and that was that. No way had she turned from an A cup tall lanky boring haired brat into a fucking Amazon goddess.
Maggie and Elizabeth as she now liked to be called were standing in Lizzie’s bedroom deciding on suits.
“Wow, that neighbor guy of yours is fucking hot. He has a perfect body. I know though, he is off limits. So have you really liked this kid for ten years?”
“Yes Maggie, I mean he was always so nice to me. I remember last year we all were at a party on the beach and Max had wandered off and I was all alone. Chan came up to me sat with me for like an hour talking about how easy I was to talk to. I might not have been as “mature” as everyone else there but he treated me like one of the group. Now I just need to figure out how to make him see that I’m not the little girl next door.”
“Alright. Hey I have your brother to tend to all my needs this summer” Maggie winked at her and went back to putting on her polka dotted bikini. It barely covered the girl’s nipples. She and Liz had spent hours at the mall trying to pick out the perfect suits for picking up guys this summer. Although Liz had filled out she was still not anywhere near comfortable enough to wear the tiny pieces of string Maggie was attaching to her body. Liz’s suit was a baby pink halter top that cut down into triangle top which although no one piece still managed to cover all her top assets. Her bottoms were matching boy shorts that she didn’t quite realize how much of her ass they actually showed. She had been more worried about how well she looked in the front to even realize checking out her back. She and Maggie each had bought two different suits and Liz still had a couple in her drawers here from prior years that she could fit into. She didn’t want to end up being the only girl on the beach wearing the same thing every day.
“You ready? I’m dying to see some sweaty hot boys be all manly and act tough for us. Why didn’t you ever bring me here before?” Maggie giggled and Liz rolled her eyes chuckling a bit as well. Maggie and Liz had been best friends since freshman year. They were about to be the seniors of their school and together they planned to take over. Most of it was Maggie’s planning since Liz had always been the shy one. Maggie had actually come up to Liz on their first day of high school and asked her where she bought her backpack. It had been a pink and black Jan sport that wasn’t all that special but for some reason Maggie had spotted her out because of it. Ever since they had been best friends and over the years Maggie had taught Liz how to have a bit of confidence. She was in no way caught up to her friend yet but slowly and surely she was getting there. She knew she had to at least act like she had some if she had a chance in hell of snagging Channing Lewis this summer. He was always known for having plenty of girls and they were always perfect. She would need to make everyone including herself believe she was close to it this year.
The girls walked out onto the back porch just as Channing was tossing the ball to Max. They brought a blanket and a couple towels in case they wanted to jump in the water to cool off. Just as Max jumped to catch the ball Maggie slammed the glass sliding door shut. All the guys turned their attention to the foreign noise and each and everyone of them was greeted with a wonderful sight. Two teenage girls dressed in nothing but bikinis.
Channing was in awe of the entire scene. He didn’t think it was possible but Lizzie had gone and topped her previous outfit. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen and she was also the most dangerous. Not only was she young and naïve she was one of his good friends little sister. To make things worse her parents had always been welcoming and loving towards him and he was almost positive they wouldn’t be too excited about their little girl hooking up with the likes of him. He had done a lot of messed up things when it came to girls, but he wasn’t willing to disrespect people he saw as friends. Hell even if he wanted to his parents would surely find out and then all bets were off. His mom thought of Lizzie as the sweetest smartest little girl she never had. Channing was shaken from his thoughts as he heard Marcus and Greg start whistling at the girls.
“Hey sweetie what you doing later?” Channing began to seethe with anger when he heard Scotty propositioning Lizzie. Of course Scotty could have been calling out to Maggie but who would hit on her when Lizzie was standing there?
“Shut the fuck up. They’re off limits. Understood?” Chan growled and then walked up to the girls. She may be off limits but it couldn’t hurt to get a closer look right?
As he walked up he couldn’t help noticing the way her legs seemed immaculate in that suit and the way her hips were screaming for his touch. Dead puppies, think dead puppies, he begged of his mind. He could feel himself begin to get aroused and he prayed his board shorts would hide any incriminating evidence.
“Hey Lizzie if any of the guys bother you just let me know, I’ll make sure to shut them up.” He smiled at her and put what she thought was a protective brotherly arm around her. In reality he was itching to touch that velvety smooth skin that was covered in all the right places, leaving his mind to wander into a world of what was underneath. He didn’t stop himself from glancing behind her and seeing the curve of her but that was just as he had thought perfect to cup in his hands. In fact he was pretty sure she would die if she realized just how much of it he was able to see.
“Thanks C, but I think I can handle myself. I’m not twelve anymore.” She shrugged his arm off of her and walked down onto the burning sand. It was uncomfortable at first but her feet got used to it quickly. She and Maggie laid out the blanket away from the guys so that they wouldn’t get hit with the ball but close enough to have perfect views of all the guys.
Channing wasn’t put off by the shrug. He knew she hated being treated like a little kid. Perhaps that was the key to all of this; annoy her by treating her like a little kid. Then again his heart did skip a beat when that look of annoyance had crossed her face; she was hot when she was angry. Who was he kidding; she was hot all of the time. He jogged back over to the rest of the guys and got them back into the game. If he couldn’t have Lizzie Herbst none of his horny friends would either.
“God this is never going to work. Did you see how he was all big brother on me. How am I going to get him to notice I am not some little kid who needs protecting!” Liz was completely devastated. She had hoped the bathing suit would help her, not just give him another excuse to play her guardian.
“Um, Liz, I really don’t think that was a big brother move. I hope Max doesn’t check out your ass like that when he’s trying to protect you.” Maggie giggled at Elizabeth’s obvious ignorance to a guy staking his claim. “He was telling the other guys you were off limits because you’re his.”
“No fucking way. I know you’re trying to make me feel better, but giving me false hope isn’t going to work. I just have to be more flirty.” Suddenly Liz stood up and yelled, “Hey guys, can I play?” Maggie grabbed her hand, “What are you doing, girls don’t play football. That’s like declaring you are a tom boy not a hot body who wants to be tackled in a whole different situation.” Liz rolled her eyes. She knew what she was doing.
“Elizabeth I really don’t think this is the kind of game you’re up for. It was a little different when it was just the three of us.” Max didn’t want his little sister getting hurt or worse getting hit on by one of Channing’s friends.
“I think I’ll survive.” She laughed and jogged over to the group of guys. She went on the opposite side as Channing which at first sent a few chills of disappointment down his spine. It wasn’t until she caught the ball and ran towards him that he suddenly perked up. As she ran straight into him just about he slid his arms around her and lifted her up into the air twirling her around in a circle. Lizzie couldn’t stop laughing at first and then she felt his hands brush the bottom of her breasts. Now she was barely breathing let alone laughing. Channing noticed the sudden change and automatically realized it had been that brief contact that he didn’t regret in the least. She was so soft and smooth in his hands and he didn’t ever want to let her go but he knew he had to. So instead of just setting her down he decided to do them both a favor, well himself and mess with her at the same time. He carried her straight into the waves and once the water was up to his waist, “Channing don’t you dare!!!!! I swear I will kill you.”
“I think we both need to cool off Little Lizzie.” He smirked right before throwing her into the water. As soon as she went under he sank down into the water himself. Nothing like a cold bath when you feel like your going to burst right?
As Lizzie surfaced Channing couldn’t help but smile. Her hair was over the place and she had water droplets sinking into the top of the v on her bathing suit. Oh what he would give to trace those little droplets with his tongue. “Stupid, stupid, stupid, you are supposed to be cooling off!” He yelled to himself silently. It wasn’t until she jumped into his arms and pushed him back down into the water, her following that he snapped his attention elsewhere like to the way her body seemed to fit perfectly with his and how the swell of her breast seemed to send sparks into all his nerve endings.
“Lizzie, tonight I was thinking of having a little bon fire. You want to come hang out with us? I was thinking of spreading the word around town since it seems more people are here now. What do ya say?” Did he honestly just ask her out? He was cursing himself and praying she wouldn’t realize it and just think it was a neutral invitation. God save him.
“Yeah C, I would love to.” She smiled and gave him a little hug. “Thanks for thinking of me.” She figured he was just being nice, but it made her heart soar just thinking that maybe he really did want her there.
Now pleassse pleaaaassee review if you like my story. I have the whole thing pretty must set but I tend to get discouraged if no one is reading. This isn't like my last story at all, "Betrayel" if you guys read it. That was a little too close to non-fiction and a little too must angst. This is a bit more laid back but of course it wouldn't be a story without a bit of drama. :) So if you like, please let me know and hey if you have any constructive criticism, please do let me know.
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