I finally have the day off from work and my friends have invited me to the beach with them. I’m really looking forward to a fun, relaxing day. Plus, I look hot in my new bikini and like showing off. Pulling into the parking lot, I notice everyone is already there.

I get their attention and yell down, “Hey guys! Where’s the closest boardwalk?”

“It’s all the way at the end of the lot. Just hop the railing and get over here already.”

It’s a metal railing with a top and middle bar that seems easy enough to climb over. I put my right foot on the middle bar and swing my left leg over. “OOooo!” Just as my leg clears the top, my foot slips and I land pussy first on the top bar. My toes dangle just above the ground before I roll to the side and land in the sand. I hobble over to the group with a hand rubbing my pussy.

“Ouch, you took quite the hit there,” my friend chuckles with a hand moving on her own pussy. I’m not sure if it’s out of sympathy or horniness as she has a reputation of being quite the cuntbuster. I offer a weak smile before she continues talking. “Didn’t you get the memo? This is a nude beach.”

“Ah, I see that now-OOWWW!” I shout as my friend grabs the front of my bikini bottoms and yanks them up until they’re splitting my lips and pressing into my clit. “Oo, Oo, Oo what are you doing? Let go!”

“I’m just trying to help you get your bikini off,” she says as she begins jerking my bottoms causing me to bounce on my toes as all my weight keeps landing on my pussy.

“Please.... st-ahh,” I start to beg when mercifully the sides untie allowing the fabric to pull through my cunt leaving me bottomless. “I’ve got the top!” I quickly say, pulling it off before she can help again.

Another friend shouts, “who is ready for volleyball?”