Dawn Wells Bikini Novels & Stories

Mayeli asked Shaila. “Over here”, Jasmine said, coming to the seat next to Mayeli. She was wearing a blue bikini that fitted her tanned skin. Mayeli turned to the boys, but they were too busy bantering to notice Jasmine. Diora came out a few minutes later. She was wearing a red bikini. She sat beside Shaila. “Good morning, ladies”, Diora said cheerfully. “Hi bestie”, she winked at Mayeli. “Hope you slept well”, Mayeli said, blowing Diora an air kiss.

The afternoon sun beat down on the private beach as Damien and I lay on a large beach towel under a shaded cabana. My bikini was tiny — a skimpy red string set that barely covered my nipples and left most of my ass exposed. Damien had chosen it for me that morning, his eyes dark with lust when I modeled it for him. After the intense morning fuck in the master bedroom, my pussy still felt tender and full of his dried cum, a constant secret reminder of what we’d done.

Damn that suave nature of his, damn it all! “Well let me get it on,” she said with a small squeak. She raced up to her room, putting it on and heading back down. It was a black bikini, with a small bit of padding in the bust area so her nipples wouldn’t poke out. Her butt hugged the bottoms though, and she could see Darren’s eyes glazing over it. “Sorry for the wait,” she said. “Not at all. You look cute though,” he said. “Thanks,” she blushed.

And when I did, my jaw dropped. She had used the money I gave her to buy a bikini. And it wasn't a cheap, off the rack bikini. The bikini looked high end, almost custom made. It was a golden color, which was set off by her light brown skin. There were two triangular patches, not overly revealing, but because her breasts were so large, a long line of cleavage was left exposed to the world. She was wearing a big pair of sunglasses, making her look like a Hollywood starlet. She was wearing a towel around her waist, which I realized was for the best. Because as I stood behind her, I realized she had a noticeable whale-tail formed by the gold thong she was now wearing.

Dahlia reached down and grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt. Hesitated a bit, like she was debating if she should really do this, then pulled it slowly off and dropped it next to the couch. She was wearing white cotton bikini underwear with little blue dots and a matching bra. The panties and bra both had little blue bows right at the front. They were not meant to be sexy, just a cute combo that any teen could buy at any store, but right then I thought they were sexier than anything that Victoria's Secret had to offer. She was just standing there, looking down, sort of fiddling with her hands. Her cute little figure was just there for me to stare at. She started to turn around slowly so that I

Even Griffin - who had the energy of a man twice his age - was already snoring before the sunset. ‘Adult time,’ as Klaus called it, started. The girls move to the pool area, dressed down in their bikinis. All of them were beautiful on their own, Rylee, Cali, Ren, and Rain, but my eyes were glued to Benny. She’s doing this on purpose. I’m one hundred and ten percent sure. Those white scraps, held together by barely there strings, were the same bikini she’d worn on our last day on the island. She’s tempting me or punishing me; I’m not sure, but it’s fucking working.

Dave gave her a nod, then returned to his focus on his laptop screen. The warm morning to midday air hit Angel's face as she reached the back porch. She took off the towel that wrapped her body, revealing a white bikini with a two piece model that fits Angel's body perfectly. Angel's face reddened. She was there herself, but just in case, she looked left and right, making sure that no one was really looking. Then after that, she went down the stairs to the beach water and sighed in relief when the fresh water touched her skin.

Jennifer noticed this too. Much to my enjoyment, Olivia was taking her time standing there before descending into the water. She had mostly been wearing slightly upscale but modest clothing so far, but now she had on a dark red bikini that was practically painted on. It advertised her breasts better than a neon sign. Previous clothing choices had not done her breasts justice. They were pretty large compared to Jennifer's, but the bikini was clearly some engineering marvel that made them sit up tall and just a little more exposed than they needed to be. I stared for what was possibly a criminal amount of time until she turned around to both get in and let me get on with breathing. Olivia didn

And then, as if fate had intervened, she found it—the bikini that was destined to captivate Ethan's attention and keep him irresistibly drawn to her. As she held the bikini in her hands, a surge of exhilaration coursed through her veins. Its style was nothing short of breathtaking, that would accentuating her every curve with precision. The fabric felt like a second skin, that would hug her body in all the right places as if it had been tailor-made for her. Allison couldn't help but marvel at how it would showcase her backside and front-side assets, exuding an aura of confidence and allure that was simply undeniable.

“Ok, ok, ok, let’s do this.” I grabbed my new white bikini I had ordered and pop on my favorite gold body chain, my Dior slides, a white oversized boyfriend shirt cover up, my Celine aviators, I sprayed some of my Baccarat perfume on, grabbed my Dior carry all tote with all my beach essentials, and head downstairs to meet with everyone. The girls are all beach ready looking like golden goddesses as we all excitedly start to head for the door when Eli calls, “excuse me, where are you going? You haven’t had your breakfast yet.”