Beach Attack 6

Out in the bay were many pleasure boats and boaters enjoying the sun and clear water. On the sun deck of one unassuming yacht was a young fit man and two lithe attractive women. The man was wearing a stylish white black wetsuit and had a snorkel mask on his head. He was dripping with water but did not move to dry himself as one of the women, a beautiful specimen in a bright pink wetsuit had him held close and massaged his crotch. He kissed her hard as she worked and did not do anything to stop her.

The other woman was a voluptuous Asian woman in a blue wetsuit. She had enormous breasts that filled her suit enticingly. She was partially reclined on a shady bench at the rear of the sun deck with one leg up on the cushions. Around her raised leg and her counterparts could easily be seen a large sheathed diving knife ready for action.

“You look like you know how to handle a guy.” The white diver whispered with a smile.

“I do, but I thought there’d be more of you for my friend.” She teased and nibbled on his chin.

“Oh, there is! My buddies will be back soon.” He was excited to tell her that.

“Buddies? More than one?” She asked and looked over at her patner.

“Yea, two, but there’s a cabin downstairs we can go to.” He tried to tell her as she kissed his salty neck.

A moment later they heard a splash and a man climbed up the ladder. He was fit and tan with tightly cut hair and a slight beard. He was in blue wetsuit pants and also had his mask on his head.

“What the fuck are you doing? Who are these two?” The man asked.

“They were out kayaking from their boat and I invited them up. Where’s Mike?” The black and white diver asked.

“They can’t be here. Get them out of here. I thought Mike was with you?” The other man asked.

“Look at you.” The blue diver walked toward the second man and eyed him hungrily.

“We gotta get him. And you two need to go.” He was furiously agitated.

“Go? Really?” The blue woman made a pouty face at him.

“C’mon, they can stay.”

“No, they can’t. And where the fuck is Mike?”

Just then shots came from the distant beach.

“What the?” The white and black man turned suddenly as did his friend.

“This!” The pink woman pulled her dive knife and plunged it twice into the man’s stomach and pushed him back.

With lightning speed, the blue woman also had her dagger out. She reached for the other man with her free hand but he caught her and held her arm. She used his arm to brace herself as she plunged the serrated dagger down and across his throat. He didn’t have time to scream as a red shower erupted from him and he released her.

He clutched his severed throat with both hands and turned away with a look of horror on his face. The blue woman put her boot against his ass and pushed him over the side. He fell into the water with a splash and immediately disappeared.

Both women advanced on the white and black diver. He had fallen back onto the bench and was sitting upright. He was holding his stomach and a red stain spread across his bright white suit. He looked up at them as he gasped for air.

“No, please.” He begged as they approached.

“Oh don’t beg. It’s already over.” The blue diver told him as he looked at her pathetically.

“Why?” He asked as he grew pale and his eyes closed.

“We needed to steal your drugs. That’s why we killed you and your friends.” The pink woman told him.

The man let out a bitter laugh which caused him obvious pain.

“What’s so funny?” The blue woman asked.

“You’re dead too. These people will kill you all. You don’t know who you are fucking with.” He gasped.

“Aww, that’s sweet. Well we intend to beat them to it, and you were our bait.” The pink diver grabbed him playfully by the chin and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.

The man’s eyes closed and he fell to the side. His blood had pooled over the wet deck and made it bright red. The women photographed him and then leaned over the back of the boat and photographed the name plate.

Several minutes later the other two women arrived in the inflatable boat. The tied it to the pleasure yacht and boarded. After a quick debriefing and congratulations the women turned on the motors and sailed the boat audaciously out of the bay with the smaller boat in tow. They waved cheerfully at the other boaters as they did so and got waves in return.