Melissa Gilbert Bikini Novels & Stories

****** Enjoying the cool night breeze while dipping her legs into the pool was something Melissa enjoyed the most especially when it was accompanied by music and a glass of wine. For her, nothing could match that feeling. "You're back." Melissa said when she saw Kristen standing beside her. "Yeah, I thought you'd be here, just as always. Seems like it's where you find your peace of mind." Kristen had seen Melissa at the pool a couple of times and she enjoyed gazing at the moon and stars. Melissa took in a deep breath and adjusted her jacket to cover herself a bit more. She was donned in a bikini that was quite exposing.

Things just don’t add up, and with James as well as Morgan in Austria, I won’t be able to find anything out for a while. Today seems like it’s headed down the same path. “Well…are you going to say something instead of just staring at me like that?” Charlie demands. I could say a lot of things, but I’m having trouble being able to formulate words. I can’t help but to gawk at her barely clothed body. She poses in front of me in a black bikini. I know she’s still angry at me, but causing me distress makes her a bit chipper. I’ve never seen anything quite like it before. Four gold eyelets run along her bust and hips, with chains connecting the actual swimsuit to a waistband and choker. Being mor

The shopping she did with Lori yesterday certainly didn’t include a swimsuit. “That’s why I brought this. I’m already wearing mine.” Lori held up the green bikini while opening her shirt, revealing a bright yellow piece covering a small part of her chest. “I brought this because I wanted to show off. You may have won yesterday and purchased the only red bikini from Skim Solutionwear, but I defeated you because I had this! See? Pinkcolada! Summer version!” Lori showed the brand tag on the bikini she was wearing. “Wow! Cool!” Ruby clapped her hands lightly.

This was until the clubhouse door opened and a five-foot-seven-inch beauty stepped inside, making my dick throb. Long tanned stretched legs out from the bottom of cut-off jean shorts that didn't leave much to the imagination. She wore black heels that I pictured wrapped around my ass I fucked her. My eyes traveled up her torso to see her stomach exposed between her shorts and grey v-neck tee as her perky breasts just about exploded out the top. Her long, blonde curls framed her face and fell just below her tits where my eyes landed on a petite version of my own cut. Melissa. Fucking. Dunkens.

“You’re wearing it to the beach party. No excuses.” ୨୧ ⏔⏔⏔⏔♡⏔⏔⏔⏔ ୨୧ At the crowded beach party later, music thumped and people danced under the sun. Lila wore a tiny bikini, her tattoos and toned body on full display. The vibrator suddenly buzzed to life on a low setting. “Damon,” she whispered urgently, grabbing his arm. “It’s… fuck… it’s buzzing right against my spot, please turn it off.”

“Alright… I’ll meet you down there.” Mirabel closed the door and quickly stripped. She picked the most provocative swimsuit she had packed, a tiny red bikini that barely contained her massive tits. The top was two small triangles of fabric that struggled to cover her areolas, the strings thin and tied loosely. The bottoms were high-cut, riding up her thick ass cheeks and showing a lot of skin. She took off her medicated glasses and left them on the dresser. Without them, her face looked softer, prettier, more vulnerable.

While swimming at a fast pace, something at the edge of the pool catches my eyes, better said someone. Holy shit! Jeez, dear God, send me a naked old granny or grandpa here, like right now. I will never be able to leave this water otherwise. Kiara is standing at the edge, dipping one foot into the water, wearing a dark red very shortcut bikini. I swear none of these bikini calendar girls could ever keep up with her. This girl is real. She isn't skinny but has the perfect shape, tits and ass and thighs to hold on to instead of only bones.

It took a lot to block him, it took being in a lot of people to distract me, and it was hard because I didn't like being in a crowd and wearing my mask for long, but it was worth the price I paid. I took a breath and let it out slowly as I sat on the chair next to Gal, chatting with Elena. They talked about some new bikinis from famous brands that just came out. I give Gal a weird look because she doesn't usually care about bikinis. All she can think about is opera and plays and Darren. "You don't have to wear a new bikini to swim in the home pool, Gal." I chuckled at her, grabbing the orange juice I'd been carrying everywhere. Gallena looked at me with her big smile. "I'm not swimming at ho

"Well, guess what? Your ex-boyfriend's aim to make me jealous didn't even work out. Because like you, I never loved him right from the start. I already had someone better... My Melissa." She turned towards the staircase, and my heart sank when I saw Melissa descending, her hair messy, her lips still swollen. She was now dressed in a very short skirt that if she bent down just a little, it would expose her ass. The shirt she wore did nothing to cover her. It was a see-through white shirt. Bianca reached out her hand, pulling her close possessively. "She," Bianca murmured, running her fingers along Melissa's jaw. "She has always been the love of my life."

Wearing such a simple gown out, would not only embarrass herself but also the Duke's mansion. "Lily, I've not been out and didn't meet anyone for the past two years. Do you think anyone would actually recognize me? Don't worry about it." Melissa knew what this girl was afraid of. Today, she had decided to wear a simple dark blue skirt with flower embroidered patterns, coupled with a long sleeves cream coloured top with a low neckline. Half of her hair had been made up into a simple bun while the rest was let loose. She truly embodied the sentiments of classic and simplicity, yet still appear charming and beautiful.