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Smoking Hot Sex Stories: Volume 1
(Darren G. Burton)

The Naked Truth





Danny was on the beach, scoping for some females to target. Wearing only shorts, the sun glinted off his tanned skin, highlighting his well-defined physique. A towel was slung over one shoulder and he carried with him a portable recording device.

There seemed to be a lot of guys around today, he noticed, as he scanned the sands through dark sunglasses.

The surf rolled into shore with consistent small waves. Quite a few people were out swimming. The day was pleasantly warm without being hot and the pellucid water certainly looked inviting. Maybe he would venture in for a dip himself, he thought.

Peeling his eyes off the waves and training his attention on the beach once more, he spied a group of three young ladies sprawled out on towels twenty feet away to his left. Two had their faces covered with hats while lazing in the sun. The third was sitting up and busily applying sunscreen lotion to her arms and slender legs. She looked at Danny as he approached and offered him a friendly, but tentative smile.

"Hi," he said and immediately all three girls looked up at him. One shot him a bit of a glare and replaced the hat over her face while the other one who had been laying down now sat up.

"Hi," replied the one with the tanning lotion.

"My name's Danny," he said and knelt down on the sand beside the girls.

"I'm Charlotte," sunscreen girl informed him. She had medium brown hair and she pointed to the blonde that was taking some time to fully check Danny out. "This is Demi." Charlotte nodded towards the one laying down with the hat covering her face. "And the rude one is Bianca."

Now Bianca, obviously not appreciating the intrusion, reluctantly removed her hat and propped herself up on her elbows, where she proceeded to appraise Danny through the dark lenses of her sunglasses.

"What is it you want?" she asked rather brusquely.

Charlotte slapped her on the arm. "Don't be rude." To Danny she said with a smile, "Bianca's just being like that because she has a man back home, whereas both Demi and I are single."

Good to know, Danny thought, but said, "So, you ladies are on holiday then?"

Charlotte nodded and looked at the object clasped in Danny's right hand. "Is that a voice recorder?"

"Yes, it is. I'm a freelance writer," he explained. "I've been commissioned to write a story on the modern dating attitudes of young single women; in particular their attitudes to casual, non-committed sex."

"Sounds like a lame attempt to pick up tourist chicks," Bianca grumbled, now flat on her back again.

Danny grinned a little sheepishly. "I guess it does come across sounding a bit that way, but I'm actually legit. I'm writing a story and I figured the relaxed atmosphere of the beach might be a good place to start."

Charlotte ran her eyes all over Danny's body before returning her attention to his face. "I'm happy to talk to you," she said agreeably."

"Me too," Demi spoke for the first time.