Beach Party Pussy
by John Woodward
Kevin had never been too far from the water. He pretty much grew up on the beach, from taking his first steps to losing his cherry. Years of swimming and surfing had turned him into a bit of a beach god in human form, with long blond hair bleached almost white by the waves, perfect Pecs, and chiseled abs toasted a golden brown by the sun. He was a highly coveted prize by all the beach bunnies.