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Title: “Sand, Sun and Stomping – A Beach Ballbusting Bonanza”
The waves lapped gently at the shoreline, their rhythmic ebb and flow a soothing backdrop to the bustling beach scene.изimasian beauties, their skin glistening with sweat and baby oil, strode confidently across the hot sand. Among them was the captivating Lian, her almond-shaped eyes concealed behind oversized sunglasses and her luscious black hair cascading past her shoulders. She was a vision of raw, sensual beauty as she sashayed towards her awaiting friends.
“You’re late!” snipped Rose, a petite Chinese goddess with icy blonde highlights. “You promised to help us with our ball-busting session, remember?”
Lian crinkled her nose and replied, “Sorry babes. I got held up at the mall trying on bikinis.” She glanced down at Rose’s skimpy red two-piece that left little to the imagination. “Looks like you didn’t have that problem.”
Rose smirked, twin dimples punctuating her chiseled cheeks. “Takes one to know one, babe. Now, shall we get this competition started? The boys down on the volleyball court could use a little ‘oomph’ in their game to keep them interested.”
They made their way down to the court where two teams of shirtless men engaged in a raucous match. One man, in particular, caught Lian’s eye – tall, lean and rippled with muscle, fair skin flushed from exertion. He dribbled the ball artfully between his palms, his crotch tantalizingly close as he moved.
“I’ve got my eye on tall, blond and hung,” Lian informed her friends with a knowing wink. Rose and Yumi, a dark-skinned Japanese siren, exchanged excited whispers and giggles, craning their necks to locate the enigmatic hottie.
The game continued in a blur of sweat and laughter, the males’ libidos rising with each thumping spike and elegantly twisting dive. Glenn, the striking blond Asian-French hybrid, topped the服务。directive firms at 19 points – until Lian, Rose and Yumi tossed aside their towels and sauntered onto the court, amber eyes aglow with wanton mischief.
“Care to make things a bit more…interesting?” Rose purred, punctuating her question with a deft swat at the volleyball, which zipped between Glenn’s legs and sent him sprawling face-first in the sand. Smarting, he recovered quickly, turning to assess this brazen new adversary with keen interest.
Lian winked saucily, tottering over in her sky-high wedges to retrieve a forgotten ball. As she leaned down, her pert rear protruded invitingly, and Glenn took his time ogling the tempting view. Then she straightened abruptly, giving his unsuspecting abdomen a firm, direct knee to the groin.
“My bad,” she said sweetly, though her eyes sparkled with delight at the satisfying crunch beneath her kneecap. “I’m just getting warmed up.”
The other men collapsed on the sidelines, howling with laughter as Glenn staggered, gasping, into their midst. Rose and Yumi took up stations on either side of the court, their nimble feet making short work of the scrambling players as they employed a dizzying array of kicks, stomps and precise elbow jabs. The volleyball languished forgotten as the males writhed deliriously on the sand, caught in the throes of an exquisite pain and pleasure.
Lian sidearmed the ball into the air and dove onto Glenn’s prone body, grinding her oiled flesh against him as she pinned his wrists. “Give up?” she hissed, performing a series of figure-eight hip rolls aimed squarely at his battered balls.
Glenn bucked, groaning raggedly, as sparks of sensation radiated through his crotch and up his spine. “I think… I think I’m in love,” he rasped, eyes glazed over with lust and agony. Lian threw her head back and laughed, a raw, musical sound.
Rose and Yumi flanked the triumphant trio, their flawless faces flush with exertion and erotic heat. “Well played, mon cheri,” Rose conceded, allowing her bikini top to slip as she leaned down to brush Glenn’s lips with her own. He inhaled sharply as her stiff nipple dragged across his cheek.
“Our work here is done,” Yumi remarked primly, straightening her own ebony-blue bikini. She grabbed Lian’s and Rose’s hands and tugged them towards the giftshop. “I think we’ve earned some frozen yogurt after such a strenuous match.”
Glenn watched them sashay away, his battered body thrumming and his mind replaying the intoxicating pain-gasm he’d just experienced at the hands of his sexy Asian tormentors, secure in the knowledge that he would chase them to the ends of the earth to repeat the fantabulous experience.
