Nicole Ari Parker Bikini Novels & Stories

I angle my neck slightly. She's standing there. Dressed—barely. The two-piece bikini barely leaves anything to the imagination. I can literally trace the outline of her nipples through the flimsy fabric, but this is much better than the naked show she was putting on just a while ago. "Sometimes I wonder if the weather ever gets to you." She shrugs. "It takes effort to be this sexy." Just like that, she moves to the edge of the pool and dives straight in. I lift my head off the chair and adjust toward her, leaning on my knees.

Tomiwa however…. “Holy cow.” Jake whispered as he caught sight of his girlfriend walking to the pool. She had a shy look on her face and it was hard not to see why. She wore a white bikini that was way too revealing. The top did little to hid her bouncing assets and as for the bottom? The less said,the better. “Annabelle has a bikini like that?” Daniel whispered in awe as he couldn’t believe his eyes.

I told him, unzipping my shorts. “What are you doing, Aria?” Wayne panicked, turning away. I chuckled, getting rid of my shorts. “I had a feeling we might come to a river or at least the beach, so I prepared ahead,” I replied, unbuttoning my shirt. After removing my clothes, I was left in my matching black bikini. Wayne was still looking away, and I rolled my eyes. “I’m starting to believe the media,” I told him. “What do you mean?” he asked, still not looking at me.

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.

Her dark-brown hair was slicked back, making her look like she had just stepped out of the pool. Her face was bare, her lips glistening with a gentle touch of pink lip gloss. “How is it too much? You look sexy. Show Rick the dick what he lost,” Nicole, who was dressed in a two-piece red bikini with no care in the world, remarked. She styled her blonde hair into a high ponytail, finishing her look with transparent heels. “It’s too revealing…” “Shhhh… I know you’re a nerd and reserved, bestie. But we are on a mission here,” Nicole said, holding Ava’s shoulders while looking into her eyes.

And they weren’t just there to watch. They were in bikinis. My breath caught, but my eyes didn’t even flick to Maya or Lila. They were on Aria, only Aria. She wore a Ravencrest bikini, the school’s crest small on the side of her hip. A pair of simple flip-flops tapped against the pavement as she walked. Her hair was pulled back into a neat ponytail, and her glasses still sat perched on her face, making her look both innocent and… devastatingly hot.

Nicki asked as she wore her pink and hairy headset on her neck. She was dressed in her usual baggy trousers and big jacket, but this time the baggy pants and the jacket were pink and hairy as her headset. The jacket has a rabbit ears on the cap, while the crop top she wore inside was also pink but not hairy, to go with pink Snickers. Finally silver was out,she was wearing a crop top with a white mini skirt and a high boot, and she packed her hair with a white ponytail. " Do you really wanna sleep in the dressing room?" Nicki asked and silver chuckled

Well then, at's the spirit. "Kylie, you and Sara will be the first to go tonight," Nicole said and there was a murmuring between them. "Quiet!! Sara will be going first because she's new and needs to be recognized." Nicole explained. Nicole brought out a piece of hot leopard bikini and handed it over to Sara. "I am going to wear this?" Sara asked "That's the dres' code babe, don't fail me," Nicole said. After wearing it they were ready to go. Nicki Minaj's ANACONDA was playing in the background.

“Or we could go for a swim! The pool’s heated.” “No!” I blurted out. “I mean—no, thank you. I’m not really a swimmer.” I scanned the crowd again, looking for Noah’s dark hair, his leather jacket. Where had he gone? A girl in a tiny pink bikini emerged from the pool, water streaming off her skin as she flipped her hair dramatically. She was gorgeous, like something straight out of Baywatch, with gold-tanned skin and long legs and a killer smile. “Don’t hold it against her, Artem,” she said, wringing out the water from her hair. “She’s young and hot. I say have some fun while you can. What’s life without a nice body count?”

Wasn’t hard to figure out that he was behind the non-stop purchasing. I’m wearing a bikini that’s a nice shade of coral and a matching sarong around my waist in a pale print. I’m not really a bikini wearer, but I don’t feel so self-conscious, now two women’s breasts are jaunting around on deck before me. The men must be used to the spectacle as none of them seem to pay any attention to the naked boobs. This surprises me, in fact, Jake seems to avoid looking that way at all. Totally un-Carrero of him.