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Tammy decided that there was no better place to show off her new body than the beach. Excited at the prospect of seeing Tammy in a swimsuit, Justin agreed.
In fact, it was all he could think about as he was in the bathroom, getting changed into his swim trunks. It was a struggle just to get his trunks up over his boner. But if he was hard before, he nearly jizzed himself when he came outside and saw the bikini-clad Tammy for the first time. Her pink bikini top strained to contain the girth of her massive chest, while her bikini bottom might as well have been a thong for how much it did to cover her thick, bulbous glutes.
As they walked down the beach, hand-in-hand, Justin felt the stares of countless other beachgoers boring into him - though he knew full well who they were actually staring at. Once they found an empty stop, Justin laid down a beach blanket for each of them and got comfortable.
"So what do you want to do?" he asked.
"Well, first thing's first," said Tammy, pulling out a bottle of sunscreen.
"Right. Sunscreen. Of course."
She leaned in and batted her eyes at him as she handed him the bottle.
"Would you be a dear and put it on for me?"
Justin couldn't say "yes" fast enough; he squirted a handful into his palm and promptly got to work. He took great pleasure in making sure that every square inch of her amazonian, musclebound body was completely covered. He started with her stomach, marveling at the definition and sheer unyielding hardness of her abs. Then he moved down to her legs, and ended up having to use half the bottle just to cover her gigantic gams.
"So... big..." he muttered as he massaged the lotion into her quads.
Next up was her chest. His erection pushed painfully against his trunks as he felt the supple smoothness of her breasts, contrasted greatly with the solidity of her rippling pecs. Then came her arms - those titanic, boulder-sized biceps and horseshoe triceps. Justin took a disproportionate amount of time to let his fingers explore the shape, the size, the hardness of her power-packed peaks.
Last, but definitely not least, came her back and shoulders. He used what remained of the bottle to cover the iron hills and valleys of the vast landscape that was her back. By the time he was done, he almost wanted to wipe it all off just so he could put it on again.
Fortunately, Tammy came prepared with a backup bottle of sunscreen, and returned the favor by getting you lotioned up.
"Okay, now what do you want to do?" Justin asked.
Tammy stood up and looked around the beach, evaluating her options. To her left was a group of muscular men who had their weights set up in the sand. To her right were some college kids engaged in a game of beach volleyball. And in front of her... was the ocean.
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