A Passion for the Game Pt. 06

Lisa didn't have to be told twice when Carrie yelled to hold on. As Carrie lifted herself to her elbows for the ride Lisa reached under and firmly grabbed each of Carrie's inviting breasts with her hands like she was grabbing hold of a ball. She repositioned her grip quickly so she had those sexy nipples firmly clamped between her fingers. They were off with Lisa riding Carrie like never before.

Carrie leaned one way then the other as if to try to throw Lisa off but Lisa just held on tighter to her makeshift hand holds. She didn't even realize how hard she was grabbing Carrie's tender flesh otherwise she, being a gentle girl, would have eased her hold. One turn was so hard that Lisa almost slipped off despite her tight grip on Carrie's boobs. Each squeeze sent a streak of pain and excitement through Carrie. She had been known to like it a little rough in the bedroom but this was far from her bedroom and this was not sex.

They continued along towards the beach before finally being dumped by a breaking wave. Once again they tumbled in a heap of twisted flesh then managed to get to their feet.

"That was wild!" Lisa yelled.

"OMG, Lisa." Carrie said once more inspecting her tender boobs for damage.

"Sorry Carrie it was all I could do to stay on. Here let me make them better." she said in a sexy voice.

"Save it girl!" Carrie added giving Lisa a glimmer that perhaps there was some potential.

"You're not getting tired yet? I'm exhausted." Carrie added.

"How about one more?"

"Maybe later. I need to rest. You're wearing me out. Let's run up and see how Tanya is doing."

"Well I tried to sooth your sore muscles while you were paddling." Lisa added.

"Yea and smacking my ass to get me to paddle faster. BTW, where's my bottom?"

"Oh I left it up by our stuff." Lisa answered.

The surfing had caused Carrie to all but forget about her nudity. In fact her skinny dipping experience had greatly added to the fun and excitement. Secretly she was really enjoying the freedom of not having to worry about her constantly slipping bikini. But now she had to leave the perceived safety of the water and walk back to their towels and past the other beach goers causing a lot of her excitement to revert back to nervousness.

She thought to herself that she had played volleyball in front of more people so it shouldn't be that hard but the thought of actually doing it only increased her nervousness that she had temporarily forgotten. On top of that she now had a number of people watching their little surfing show. She wondered just how much they had seen.

Lisa offered to carry the board but Carrie said she needed it to shield her body.

They started to walk past the group that had been watching them surfing when one young man yelled out, "Aren't you that nude volleyball player?"

Carrie felt a bit of shame at being referred to as the nude volleyball player but at the same time felt a sense of pride that somebody had actually recognized her nonetheless. She looked up to catch their faces staring at her body. Not a single one of them looked her in the eye which caused her to blush. The feeling of embarrassment was intense but her blush was lost on her dark tanned body.

She was quite a sight, soaking wet and naked with the sun shining off her dark skin.

Before Carrie could even answer, Lisa yelled over, "Yea, isn't she the best?"

The young man and two of his friends walked right up to Carrie never lifting their eyes as they continued checking her out from head to toe, concentrating mostly on her boobs and pussy.

"You're really hot." one of them said never taking his eyes from her bare boobs.

"Can we have your autograph?" the other one asked.

"Ah, ...., well, I don't ah, ... really don't have anything on me." she said laughing slightly at the irony as she moved her arms as if to say, 'Do you see any pockets anywhere?' The subtly gesture only seemed to invite more attention to check her out in even more detail.

After a brief pause as they gawked, the original boy reached forward nervously saying, "I have this if you don't mind."

Lisa took the board from Carrie which only exposed her more to their thorough scrutiny. As Carrie signed the pamphlet she couldn't help but wonder if this was the first time these young boys had seen a naked girl close up. From the scrutiny they were giving her it was quite possible but then she realized that they had recognized her and that it probably wasn't by her face.

Carrie quickly signed the paper and handed it back with a nervous smile as she noticed the bulge in each of their trunks.

She turned to take the board back from Lisa but noticed Lisa already heading back to their towels leaving Carrie with nothing but her smile to walk the rest of the way up the beach.

Just as she left another slightly older young man came up and shyly said, "Hi, I've seen you play. You're really good."

Carrie almost didn't hear him but blushed as she turned to see the sight of this hot guy that seemed to be just about her own age. She was so embarrassed standing there naked in front of this handsome guy who was wearing a T shirt and trunks. This time she didn't even have Lisa to step in and direct the conversation.

After an awkward pause she finally got out a nervous, "When did you see us play?" hoping it wasn't the match she played in the nude.

"Just last week." he said with more enthusiasm this time, "You were awesome."

Carrie's stomach was doing flip flops as she tried to think of something to say. But all she could do was manage a weak "Thanks."

He started to describe how strong and powerful she was when playing against May and Walsh and how happy he was for them that they had beat them. She wanted to say something but the words just didn't come out.

Carrie was pleased that this guy was actually looking at her face unlike the prior guys when he spoke and was not fixated on her naked body but she couldn't get over the fact that she was standing there completely naked talking to this hot guy. She felt that this guy was really nice but her body was experiencing so many different emotions that she felt confused. She was still really wound up and aroused but at the same time embarrassed as hell. The combination had a paralyzing effect as she fidgeted nervously.

Finally she found the courage to say, "I'm glad you liked us. But I got to run."

She turned and hurried off quickly, causing her boobs to bounce as she headed off with her head down.

As she walked she thought of something her dad had told her years ago. He had told her to always hold your head high and don't let them see your nervousness. She couldn't help but think he must have had different circumstances in mind but she tried her best to lift her head and tried to hide her fears.

She got numerous encouraging smiles, glances and downright stares as she continued back to their towels. As she walked further she started to feel a strange little surge of pride, 'I guess it isn't that often they see a tall blonde walking down the beach naked.' The thought caused her nipples to tighten even more as she continued noticing heads turning as she passed.

It was strange the different reactions she was getting. All the men stared and she even noticed one young lady elbowing her boyfriend or husband as she passed. The reactions were mixed from the women. Many women were following her with their eye trying not to stare. She wondered what they were thinking, secretly hoping they were jealous and not thinking she was a slut.

The further she walked the higher her arousal grew. Her nipples had been hard since they had arrived at the beach and now ached. Her heart was racing once again and her breathing accelerated. Her embarrassment from talking with that hot guy was now replaced by her growing arousal. Her pussy was wet but that was nicely hidden by the water that still clung to her wet skin. She was still a little nervous, having not yet mastered control over that emotion, but overall she never had felt more alive.

This brought a little smile to her face especially as she approached Tanya and Lisa. Normally she would have quickly plopped down on her towel to hide but she was now lost in her own sexual arousal. She figured if they were still watching her they were probably liking what they saw so let them look. She simply picked up her loose towel and started drying herself where she stood as if she had just stepped out of her shower. She carefully did her boobs which was quite a sight in itself. She then gave them one last inspection to assess any damage that Lisa's nails may have done before sitting down next to Tanya. They were a little sore but otherwise undamaged.

"Damn girl. That was hot." Tanya told her snapping Carrie out of her fog.

"What?" Carrie mumbled before rolling over onto her stomach not even asking to get her bikini back this time.

"Being recognized and asked for your autograph. And what about that hot guy? Don't think I missed him." Lisa added.

"He was kind of cute but I was too embarrassed to talk to him." Carrie said as she rested her head on her crossed arms.

"Did you give him your number at least?" Lisa asked, "How do you ever expect to get a b/f if you don't flirt a little bit?"

"Or at least stay long enough to talk to them." Tanya added.

They continued to chat as Carrie laid there trying to calm her body that seemed ready to explode. As pleasant as the warm sun was on her back she just couldn't relax as she recanted her naked surfing.