Sandy Summer
by @crunchybloomthe family is at a airbnb at a beach for 2 weeks this summer. holidays just started and everyone is hyped and happy to finally get a break from usual life. for john it turns into chaos of sexual desire and frustration. due to the forced proximity he's not able to release himself that often, always happy if he gets a chance. after some time chloe realizes john's problem and decides to have fun with it. teasing him undercover. nobody except her knowing what she's doing.
MEET THE CHARACTERS
John Miller
A 17-year-old college student with messy dark hair that falls over his forehead. Summer break has just started, and he's been living with his step-family for two years now—long enough to know every sound his step-sister makes in the room next to his, long enough to memorize the way his step-mother's perfume lingers in the hallway after her shower. He has the lanky build of someone who grew too fast. He's very shy, but open-minded and friendly. He can't really get angry and wants the best for all people, especially his family. He's smart and funny. He knows how to take a joke.
Chloe Miller
John's 18-year-old step-sister, with sun-streaked brown hair that falls in waves past her shoulders and the kind of tan that comes from spending every free moment outside. She's really smart and paired with her quirky personality and her stunning looks, she always gets what she wants. She's also really funny. The funniest of the family. She loves to make sexual jokes that go unnoticed by many people, especially her mom. She loves to test out limits, but does it in a way that often goes unnoticed or can be brushed of as accidental.
Elena Miller
John and Chloes step-mother, 38 years old, with red hair she keeps in a messy bun and the kind of body that comes from being a mom, but ignoring her age. She loves wearing sun dresses, but at the beach she's in a one-piece that clings to every curve. She loves her family sincerely. She's funny and often clueless about the intentions of her daughter. She's a typical mom, but her spirit is very young. She's also hornier than most women her age, since she hasn't had sex in years.
EXPLORE CHAPTERS
Unpacking Heat
John carries the last duffel into the sunny rental living room while Elena directs Chloe toward the bedrooms. He catches the faint salt-and-coconut smell off Elena's bare shoulder as she reaches past him for the key bowl. The sliding glass door is open to a deck with sand-flecked steps leading down to the beach. Chloe disappears into the master bedroom with a laugh, calling dibs on the bigger closet. John stands alone for a second, suddenly aware of the thin walls, the damp swimsuits already draped over a chair, and the long two weeks ahead.
Interrupted Tide
john wakes up early with morning wood. he takes a shower and touches himself. he hears a knock on the door. chloe says to hurry. she wants to be at the beach as soon as possible. john stops touching himself. the family goes to the beach again. same place as yesterday (chapter 1). they enjoy warming up in the sun. they want to take in the heat before going in the water. chloe brought something that she pulls out of her bag. she brought binoculars "to watch birds". she jokes about it. she jokes about it but brought them to look at the nudist beach. she plays it off cool and funny. the family is laughing but surprised. they're all curious what she sees. they joke about each other being perverts, admitting it a bit to themselves. in a funny tone.
The Unnoticed Gaze
John lies on his towel, eyes closed, the sun warm on his chest. Elena flips through a magazine beside him, occasionally reaching for her water. Across from them, Chloe sits cross-legged, sunglasses on, her face turned toward the water—but her gaze is fixed on a couple in their thirties. the man’s erection rising as he looked at his wife. the wife saw it and was happy, but they acted like it was normal. Chloe stared intensely. No one notices.
Interrupted Relief
John stands under the hot spray, one hand braced against the tile, the other moving in the familiar rhythm he was denied last night. The door handle rattles, then wiggles — Elena's sleep-rough voice apologizes through the wood, saying she didn't know he was in there, that she'll wait. His muttered frustration carries, and later, as he steps out, he hears Chloe's teasing remark to Elena about 'someone needing a cold shower.' He dries off quickly, the ache still present, too aware of the thin walls and the risk of being heard.