Eden Mccoy Bikini Novels & Stories

And when I looked at her username, my eyes widened. “It’s Maria Mendoza, the new girl at our school,” she stated before I could utter her name. When I clicked at one photo of her, my mouth almost gaped. She had a curvaceous body, wide hips and snatched waist, huge busts, and perfectly tanned skin. She was posing by the shore with her pair of white bikini that accentuated her tan, with her bare face that made her look like a living Bratz doll. Her arms were stretched to a peace, winking at the camera as her tongue stuck out. She looked so gorgeous and all the comments were filled with admiration.

Mia stood in front of the full-length mirror in her bedroom, heart racing as she adjusted the tiny white bikini she had bought specifically for this trip. The fabric was barely there two delicate triangles that barely contained her full breasts and a bottom that sat high on her hips, accentuating the curve of her sun-kissed waist and the swell of her ass. She turned sideways, admiring how the white contrasted against her smooth, tanned skin. Her long wavy dark hair cascaded down her back, still slightly damp from the shower.

It was well past eleven when Mia appeared at the edge of the indoor pool, the mansion’s glass walls showing the dark garden beyond. She wore a tiny white bikini that glowed under the underwater lights, triangles of fabric that barely covered her nipples and a bottom that disappeared between her cheeks when she moved. Maurice had come down for a late-night drink and froze mid-step, glass in hand. “Join me, husband?” she called, voice sweet as honey. She dove in gracefully, surfacing with her hair slicked back, water streaming down her breasts. “The water’s warm… and I’m all alone.”

“They’re always walking around naked after shifting.” “Let’s get some revenge then,” Alice says with a devilish smirk. I put on the bikini. It’s not the skimpiest thing in the world, with its halter neck tie and brief bottoms, but it definitely doesn’t leave much to the imagination. “Right, no sarong for me then today,” I say, turning to head out.

I smiled, thinking my Roberto could definitely hold its own, any day, against that glass dildo. We were approaching the end of our vacation, unfortunately, but we were walking on the beach. Megan was looking super-hot in her tiny, little swimsuit; just watching her walk on the beach, in that suit, was spank bank material. She wasn't a big girl, barely 5"7' and 110 pounds, soaking wet, but most of that was spilling out of her bikini top. Even though she was petite, she had breasts that looked much bigger on her tiny frame. We were out away from the crowd, and kissing on the beach, but she pulled away. She turned in my arms and looked out over the ocean...catching the warm breeze.

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.

"Do you want a drum roll?" “Boom, boom, boom,” I went to the coffee table with my pen. The door opened so slowly, my eyes locked on the door waiting impatiently, I wondered what I would see. I saw a shaped leg slide out the door, then a hand appear on the leg with an arm gracefully sliding from foot to knee. Like a model showcasing her wares, Moonlight appeared at the door wearing this “Canary Yellow Thong Bikini”, absolutely stunning and beautiful. XXX

The summer heat in the suburban house was stifling, even with the AC humming at full blast. Emma sprawled on the living-room couch in her panty shorts—tiny black cotton that hugged her ass like a second skin—and a matching bikini bra that barely contained her full breasts. The fabric was thin, damp with sweat, her nipples faintly visible through the material as she fanned herself with a magazine. Sarah, her roommate, lounged beside her in similar attire, scrolling through N*****x on the big screen. “Horror?” Sarah suggested with a grin. “It’s too hot for anything else need something to give me chills.”

Losing her and being forever just a ‘best friend’ to her? She was wearing spandex shorts and a rash guard, but that clothing hid nothing from any man’s imagination. She was still the sexiest girl I have ever laid eyes on, and I wanted to take her. Fuck! I’m getting a hard-on in public. The big waves toned down, and they swam back to the beach. Bobbie took off her rash guard and men were whistling around as she was left with her shorts and red string bikini. I needed to cover her up but what can I do; I don’t have the right to do so.

Abby replied to him. Ara and Leo also approached them. Ara observes Abby's beautiful curvy body in her sexy bikini. "How is that? It's required to wear a bikini." Aldrin said jokingly to Bea, the girl just hit him on the arm. "Don't look at me like that." He said but she just laughed at him.