Man Hunting 29 - #1

“You sure about the beach?” Tori asked Rebecca as they walked through the sand toward the coast.

“Yea, perfect spot. Why not?”

“Very, um, public I guess. I don’t like it.”

“I think we will be fine. Did you mix that stuff with the lotion?” Rebecca spread her blanket on the hot sand.

“Yea, I get it the plan. But what next?”

“You tell me if you recognize any of your boy toys and I’ll play cute and slutty and see what happens. Okay?” Rebecca surveyed the beach and took off her robe and showed off her bikini swimsuit.

It was only a brief time before she got the attention she was hoping for. Tori was watchful and was looking at her phone to see if she recognized anyone but did not indicate she had. Finally Rebecca decided to try and reel in her first subject.

“Hey there.” She waved to a lean, fit guy in his very early twenties walking with a surf board.

“Hey.” He waved sheepishly and continued to walk down the beach.

“Got a sec? I need some help.” She held the laced suntan lotion bottle in her hand and pointed to her back.

“Umm, yea. I guess. You need me to put some on?” He looked at Tori who quickly got up and walked away.

“Yea, she’s being bitchy.” Rebecca handed him the bottle.

She made a point to check him out up and down. He was tall and built like a swimmer with nice abs and tanned skin. She checked out his package and was satisfied he was nicely endowed but not overly hung. He set down his surf board and knelt next to her. He pulled his wraparound sunglasses onto the top of his head.

“Just your back?” He asked.

“For now. Make sure you cover it. I don’t want to burn.”

“Yea, sure. Name’s Leon.”

“Umm, Becky. Nice to meet you.” Rebecca was not ready for him to ask her name and hesitated.

“You sure it’s Becky?” He laughed and rubbed the lotion onto both of his hands.

“Yea, was distracted. Mmmm, that feels good.” She pretended to enjoy his touch on her back and shoulders.

She watched her phone discretely as a timer ticked off on it. At around twenty seconds she felt him slow down and stop briefly before restarting. She gave him a few seconds before reaching back and touching the top of his thigh. He jumped back a little and stopped rubbing her back.

“Am I all covered?” She asked and turned around quickly on him.

“Umm, yea. Sorry.” He tried to cover a raging erection with his hand.

“Well! That’s quite the rocket there. Doesn’t take much to get you going does it?” Rebecca grabbed her phone and took a picture of him.

“Hey! Don’t do that.” He covered himself with one hand and tried to grab the phone with the other but she easily pulled it back from him.

“You always this fast and easy?” She knelt with her knees next to his and held his thighs with both hands making it hard for him to move.

“No. I don’t know.” His words were labored and eyes started to shut. He tried to lean close for a kiss but she dodged him. He tilted his head back and made an expression of pain.

“Oops.” Rebecca pointed down at the white trickle of cum that had pushed through his swim suit at the head of his cock.

“Oh fuck! I am so sorry.” He whispered and stared at his own mess. He moaned a little and a thicker and more forceful stream came through.

“Oh my god! Are you doing that to yourself? That’s so sick.” She feigned outrage.

“No, it’s not me. I don’t know. I’ve never had this happen…” More white cum flooded out and he started to fall to the side.

Rebecca caught him and kept him upright. Tori took the hint and quickly returned. Rebecca motioned for her not to speak and the two of them discretely lay him on his side. Rebecca pulled his sunglasses down over his eyes and he lie like he was asleep. More cum flooded out and sand stuck to the growing wet spot on his trunks.

“Leon, are you okay?” Rebecca asked and did not get a response.

Tori opened a small cooler she had brought and took out a can of beer. She cracked the top open, took a big sip and then put the can in the unconscious man’s hand. His arm twitched when the cold can touched it but he made no other sign of life.

“Let’s go.” Tori whispered and the two quickly gathered their beach bags and blanket.

“Seventy seconds.” Rebecca told her as she covered herself with her robe and looked at her phone.

“He’s still alive. You think he’s one of our or some unlucky shit?” Tori asked as they walked.

“Nah, he’s just normal. Lot of firepower though!” Rebecca joked.

“Get some distance and we can watch and see if he makes it. Good call by the way.” Tori and Rebecca went to the jogging path next to the beach.

“What next?” Rebecca asked as they settled down with an oblique view of their victim through several structures and groups of people.

“I don’t want to do anything else until we know if he makes it.” Tori sipped water from a bottle and watched.

After around fifteen minutes, the man attracted the attention of a few women walking down the beach. One shook his shoulder and he rolled onto his back. He tried to push up onto his elbows but was clearly not able to. The women made motions for help and a short time later two lifeguards on an all-terrain vehicle arrived. The lifeguards were able to get the man into a standing position but he was clearly too disoriented or weak to move on his own. One of the lifeguards stared at the man’s soiled trunks and motioned to the other to look. They both recoiled as one of the women handed them the can of beer. They looked at it and one threw his hands up and the muffled sound of the lifeguards yelling at the man echoed over the beach.

“Time to go.” Tori grabbed her stuff and motioned for Rebecca to follow.

“What now?” Rebecca was still watching the scene unfold.

“We got what we came for, no need to risk getting pointed out and questioned.”

“Twenty minutes and he’s still too weak to walk. Good to know.”

“Yea, we’ll try to figure out how much he got. How do you feel?” Tori asked.

“Good. Ready for another one.”

“Fine, just not here. I have an idea how to test this on one of ours.” Tori picked up the pace and then moved to the side as the lifeguards ATV approached and sped by.

Leon was laying on the small stretcher in the back. He saw Rebecca as they passed and struggled to raise his head to look at her but by the time he did he was too far to recognize her.