David Brooks never expected to find anyone else on the beach that night. Since he had stumbled across the narrow patch of sand tucked between two outcroppings of rock a couple of weeks ago, David had come to see it as his own private beach. He came out here to swim and get his daily exercise to maintain his athletic physique. Sure, he had come across a few surfers every now and then during the day, but at night was a different story. At night, the moon shimmered off the rolling waves that extended for miles, and the sand almost glowing white, smoothed by the in-coming tide until it looked like no human had ever set foot on it.
Until tonight.
That night, David climbed over the rocks that divided this tiny inlet from the rest of the main beach, thinking about the audition he had that morning. All thoughts of the audition vanished. He spotted footprints that led from that very same rock to a beach towel spread on the sand. Someone lay on the towel, and the moonlight that reflected off the figure's heavy shaped curves caused him to catch his breath.
It was a woman.
She looked Hispanic with skin the color of honey and a cascade of curly, black hair that framed her cherubic face. She wore a simple red swimsuit that amazed David. Most women her size would try to downplay their shape, wearing one-piece suits with a wrap around their waist. She clearly had no issues with her shape, wearing a two-piece bikini that showed an abundance of soft, volumptuous flesh. The woman lay on her large stomach and her plump buttocks glowed in the moonlight. They formed almost perfect spheres, hugging a thong that vanished between them.
He only had a moment to take in the scene before the woman raised her head, apparently alerted by the sound of his climbing over the rocks. She saw him and immediately scrambled backwards, simultaneously covering her breasts with one hand and grabbing her red bikini top from where it lay on the sand.
"Oh my God," she screamed. "What are you doing here?"
David caught himself gaping openly at her. Contrary to all his desires, David raised his hands to shade his eyes and turned his head away. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I just-I come out here to swim at night. I didn't think anyone would be here."
He tried not to, but couldn't help shooting the woman another glance through his fingers. She simultaneously tried to pull her top over her breasts while still covering them with her arm. It wasn't a very successful attempt, especially since she had very large breasts. They wobbled and swayed under her arm as she fumbled the bikini cups into place, occasionally flashing David a brief glimpse of very large and dark nipples.
As she worked, the woman babbled, "I'm sorry. I thought someone might come by, but it was such a beautiful night, I thought I could get away with some moonbathing. Obviously wrong. I'm so embarassed."
When the woman finally pulled her top into place, he allowed himself to look at her again. Her face almost glowed red from her blush. She quickly began gathering her beach towel, skin cream, and other items she had left on the sand. "I'm so sorry. I'll get out of your way."
David dropped down from the rocks onto the sand. She was gorgeous. He couldn't let her get away. He held out his hands. "No, wait. It's okay. There's room for both of us, right?"
David looked down at her top straining to hold up the twin mountains of flesh underneath. They swayed under her suit with every movement, capped by nipples that stood out clearly under the fabric.
Her eyes moved down to take in David's bulging pectorals, and followed his washboard stomach down to his muscular legs. He caught a smile flickering at the edges of the woman's lips. Apparently, she liked what she saw. When she looked up at him, some of her anxiety had gone, replaced with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes.
"Right. Room for both. I'm Vanessa, by the way."
"David. Nice to meet you."
As Vanessa straightened, David could get a better look at her body, and it was an amazing sight. She had a perfect pear shape with wide hips and stomach tapering up to widen again at her heavy breasts.
David held up the six-pack he had brought with him. "Feel like having dinner with me?"
Vanessa giggled and it made her cavernous cleavage ripple. "Yeah, that sounds great."
He settled onto the sand while she spread out her blanket again. They sat on it side-by-side and drank beer while they chatted under the moonlight. They quickly discovered they had much in common, both coming to Los Angeles from the East Coast; Vanessa from Miami, David from New York. She had come to pursue a career as a plus-sized model, him an acting career. They laughed about the quirky differences between their home cities and California. The conversation steered to body image, and David shared how the women he met in Los Angeles with their bleached blonde hair, plastic surgery, and breast implants turned him off. He admitted that he preferred his women more realistic, more curvaceous. Throughout their conversation, Vanessa grew more and more flirtatious, tossing her long curly hair back and twirling it on her finger, and touching or stroking his strong forearms, biceps, or thighs.
Vanessa finally set down her empty beer can and stood up. "Well, you've already seen it, so I guess there's no point in being shy now. Last one in is a rotten egg."
Vanessa ran for the surf, her bare feet throwing up sand behind her. As she ran, her fingers worked behind her back at the thin tie of her bikini top. When it came loose, Vanessa threw the top off to be carried away in the cool ocean breeze. David could see the edges of her bare breasts making brief appearances at her sides as she ran. She broke into a sort of hop as she pulled her bikini bottom down her thighs and let them slide down to kick them off her ankles. She left David a perfect view of her bare ass cheeks jiggling up and down as she jogged into the water. Even as she dove into the ocean, the image of her naked body lingered in his mind.
A moment of hesitation gripped David, powered by disbelief. He couldn't believe this beautiful, sexy woman had just stripped down in front of him. But there she was, playing in the frothy waves, her body glowing in the moonlight. Her playfulness made him want her even more. It hinted that she might be equally playful at other things.
David peeled his shorts and swimsuit down his thighs in one movement and ran to the water. As he ran to the water, Vanessa looked over her shoulder at him. Her smile widened as she watched his hardness bouncing against his firm thigh.
David dove into the ocean with Vanessa and came up next to her. She laughed as she splashed him. He splashed her back, and the two began a water fight. The water droplets flying off her swaying breasts made his cock firmer until it stood out straight from his body. They laughed harder and harder until David reached out and grabbed her.
It was a spontaneous move, driven partly by excitement, and partly from enthusiasm. The moment his arms went around her waist and pulled her against him, they both froze. David looked down into her large brown eyes shining up at him. Her full lips parted slightly. She breathed heavily and her chest pushed against his again and again. Her full breasts glided over his pecs on the layer of water clinging to their skin.
David leaned down. Her eyes narrowed. She pushed up closer to him and raised her head. They kissed. He savored the feel of her full lips against his. Her tongue pushed its way between his lips. David ran his tongue over and around hers, savoring the taste of her mouth. His hands sank into the cool flesh of her back as he stroked it. She arched up against him. David let his hands drift down to caress her wide hips. She responded by humming softly and wriggling her hips gently.
Vanessa released the kiss and smiled up at him. "Race you to the beach."
She slipped out of his arms and dove into the water. He laughed and plunged in after her. David swam as hard as he could after the frothy wake she left. Despite his daily swim and his best effort, David found that he couldn't catch up to her. All the while, his heart sang. Her making him chase her made him want her even more.