The Beach

Bridget opened the back seat of her SUV and a fluffy golden blur whizzed past her, diving into the vehicle at top speed.

“Whoa, Hank, don’t hurt yourself!" Bridget laughed as she watched the pile of Hank’s legs untangle themselves and settle into the seat. She shut the door behind him and turned to see Jack walking up the driveway toward her.

“Morning!” He waved, as he got a little closer. The SUV suddenly burst to life with violent shakes and barks. Hank had spotted Jack through the windshield, and promptly lost his ever-loving mind in the back seat.

“Hey Hanky Panky” Jack reached through the partially open window and gave Hank a scratch on his big empty noggin.

“Alright, I think we have everything, are you ready to hit the road?” she asked, closing the hatchback.

“Yeah I’m ready. Remind me where we’re going again?” He peered over his sunglasses as he opened the passenger door.

“My favourite place,” she said with a sly smile. She hadn’t told him exactly where they were headed, just that it was one of her favourite spots. In the three months they had been seeing each other, he had faith in the fact that if it was her favourite place, it would be worth it.

Hank settled into the back seat for a nap, knowing the sound if the highway meant they would be here for a while. He was having the best dream about chasing the neighbour’s cat around the parking lot when the sound of the gravel road woke him with a start. He knew the sound of that road. They were here!! This also happened to be Hank’s favourite place.

“Okay Hanky, be free!” Bridget shouted as she flung open the back door and the golden blur darted past her, straight for the large body of water in front of their vehicle. With a resounding splash, Hank launched himself off the old train bridge and straight into the lake.

Jack followed the golden blur with his eyes until they fell upon the lake. He had to hand it to her, the two hour drive was worth it for the astounding view before them. They were parked at an old boat landing, long ago de-commissioned in lieu of the newer, and noticeably bigger boat landing that was just up the road. The ground sloping gradually down into the crystal clear water,  just next to a little bridge where the train tracks used to be. The whole area surrounded by forest. This particular corner of the lake was uninhabited, unlike the big cove on the other side. It was considerably more private.

Bridget jogged down toward the water where Hank was pulling himself up toward the beach area to give himself a good shake. As she ran, she stripped off her shirt and shorts, revealing a sleek black bikini underneath. She kicked off her sandals and began wading into the water.

“Oooh, it’s a little cold still,” she muttered as her lips began to quiver in the icy water. It was a beautiful June day, and while the weather might have been sunny and unseasonably warm, the lake was still rather frigid.

“Screw it, I’m going in!” She dove into the water, submerging her entire body at once to get the temperature shock over with.

“You make it look easy!” Jack shouted from the shore, not as keen to enter the freezing water as his companion. He kicked off a shoe and dipped his toes in.

“Yikes, that’s so cold, how are you even in the water right now?” he exclaimed, as he backed away from the water’s edge. She turned to face him with a sly grin. Moving in his direction, he caught the look in her eye and knew what was coming. She reached him just in time to grab an ankle as he turned and sprinted up the truss to the top of the bridge. “Be gone, devil woman!” he chuckled as she lost her grip on him. He climbed up to the platform where he spotted Hank, sprawled out in the sunshine.

“You’re missing out!” she yelled from beneath the bridge. “Once you get in, it’s not so bad.”

He glanced around, taking in the view from where he stood. It was spectacular, so serene. The only sound he could hear was the sound of Hank panting and the soft buzzing sounds of nature from the woods that surrounded them.

“Fuck it!” he screamed, as he threw his shirt in Hank’s general direction. With a step back, he took off running toward the edge of the bridge. Just as Hank had done before him, he leapt off the edge and dove into the water next to her. He surfaced and wiped the water off his face.

“You better be right about getting used to it, this water is freezing,” he said through chattering teeth, his lips beginning to turn blue.

“Let me help you,” she smiled and she swam closer, wrapping her arms around his neck. Their lips met as their bodies pressed against once another. Jack could feel her body heat against his torso. She looked up and met his eyes, smiling like she had never been this happy before.

“This place is amazing. Definitely worth it,” he said, leaning in to kiss her again.

“I think love you,” she said, still grinning ear to ear. He smiled and picked her up, wrapping her legs around his waist. Still chest-deep in the freezing water, neither of them were cold anymore.

“I think I love you back,” he grinned and leaned in to whisper in her ear.

“This is for trying to pull me in, Princess” He spun around and launched her out into the water. She screamed as she suddenly became airborne, her limbs flailing. The sound of her hitting the water woke Hank from a dead sleep up on the bridge. He immediately leapt into action, jumping from the bridge to help his human, who appeared to be in danger.

“Hank, it’s okay bud, I’m not drowning. I appreciate your concern.” Bridget cooed softly at Hank as he attempted to drag her to safety.

The trio decided to head back to shore to dry off, and set up their picnic. Jack grabbed the red plaid picnic blanket from the back seat, and spread it out near the top of the beach where the sand was dry and warm from the sun. The two ate and chatted while Hank took a post-lunch nap on the blanket behind them.

“I didn’t realize you could be such a brat,” he said with a wink.

“There is much you do not know, Sir” she said with a mischievous grin.

“We should head back to my place so I can... learn more about you.” He leaned in and kissed her neck softly. “Maybe I can tie you up and torture you for information?” He kissed her collarbone. She felt warm tingles rush over her body at his touch. She glanced around the area, making sure the two were alone.

“Why wait?” She retorted, untying the top of her bikini and flinging it off the side of the bridge.

“Oh, Princess, you are a brat,” he pulled her onto his lap, caressing her naked back with his hands. He gently flicked her nipples with his tongue as she moaned, her voice echoing across the still water. She stood up as he snagged the sides of her bikini bottoms in both hands and pulled it down over her ankles, exposing the rest of her body to the warm sun above them.

“Let’s get those shorts off,” she giggled as she fiddled with the drawstring of his swim trunks.

“You can’t get enough of me, can you, Princess?” He chuckled as she ripped his trunks down around his ankles and took all of him in her mouth. His skin was a bit cold still from the damp swim trunks, but her mouth was so warm and soft, gently caressing him with her tongue. His eyes rolled back in his head as he focused all his attention on the fantastic sensation of her mouth on him. He attempted to sit up, but she gently nudged him back to lay on the blanket, as she positioned herself on top of him. He was vaguely aware he was not in charge of this situation, but he didn’t seem to care. He opened his eyes to see her sitting on top of him.

“Good girl, that’s it,” he whispered as she wiggled her hips until he was fully inside her. He reached up and grabbed her bouncing breasts as she moved her hips back and forth, basking in the feeling of his throbbing cock inside her.

“Shit, slow down, you’re gonna make me cum already,” he pleaded as she rocked her hips harder.

She leaned over and whispered in his ear “That’s it, Sir, fill me up. That’s what I’m here for.”

“Jesus Christ, that’s so hot” he moaned as he came inside her. Both of them panting from excitement and exhaustion, she fell back onto the blanket and lay next to him.

“I fucking love the shit out of you,” he laughed as he took her hand in his and kissed it.

“I fucking love you too.” She laughed as she rolled to her side, planting one more kiss on his lips.