Paige Bueckers Bikini Novels & Stories

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.

The night was warm, but not humid – perfect night for a swim. The above ground pool was slightly illuminated with soft white light. Rich had lit two tiki torches to keep the bugs away. Beverly’s red bikini had thick straps and V-shaped cut cleavage. The bottoms showed the slight curve of her butt cheeks. The color looked good on her. Rich wore black swim trunks that were a little loose on him. His sandy-blondish hair looked good wet. Actually, his entire body looked good – and sexy wet.

Nora said “We will be right back” I said before I, Nora, and Liv left ****************************************** When we arrived at the beach, I shared my location with Noah. “Hey guys let’s dive into the water,” Liv said as she grabbed my hand and Nora’s hand We entered the girl's restroom and changed into a bikini I wore a purple bikini, Liv wore a black bikini and Nora wore a blue bikini “We look hot,” Liv said “I know right” I said as I adjusted my outfit “Hey let’s take a selfie” Liv uttered as she took her phone

I was staring at her now, watching as she peeled down her shorts, slowly exposing her gorgeous ass. Her naughty bits were concealed by a conservative bikini. Her shirt was already in the pile of clothes at her side, and her big tits were being held snugly by her elastic top. I was lounging at her side in my patio chair, sipping on a margarita by our pool.

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.

-NIA’S POV- “Come on, Nia. Get in the water.” Brooke encouraged as she came out of the Grecian pool with beads of water trickling down her curvaceous figure. Her perfectly toned and tanned 5’6 body was on full display in an olive bikini. We were in the backyard of my Mom’s Dutch colonial house having girl’s time. Her amber eyes regarded me with concern as her soft, slapping feet padded across the warm, traditional tessellated tiles.

But she could not deny the allure of the cool water, the promise of a refreshing dip. With a hesitant sigh, Florence began to undress. She slipped out of the maxi dress, revealing the black bikini she had worn underneath. It was a simple, yet elegant piece, perfect for a casual dip in the lake. As she stepped out of the dress, she felt a rush of excitement and nervousness. She was about to do something bold, something daring.

she clasped her palms as if pleading with him. Fabian just shook his head. He took his DSLR camera and took a few pictures of Gigi. She was wearing a hot pink one-piece bikini with a scoop back that reached her lower hips. Of all the women who had been in Fabian's life, Gigi was the only one he granted every wish. He was like a puppet when it came to her.

Following their gaze, the water bottle I was holding dropped onto the sand beside my feet. “Green?” I murmured out loud, watching the girl I can’t even recognize from afar to be my P.A. She was wearing a skimpy black string bikini, which leaves nothing for the human imagination. There are perfect curves in her body in the right places. Her boobs are definitely not DD, but she’s not A too. Those perfect breasts would fit in my hands just right. What the fuck?

Blake left the booth and held onto his chest. He didn’t know what was getting into him lately. He had always been reserved and a gentleman towards the opposite sex, but seeing the mother and daughter in swimwear was taking a toll on him. He had to go back into the small world and train his mind. Soon Claire called Blake again, and this time, she wore a light blue string triangle bikini but was more conservative in its appearance and had gold buds at the end of each string.