Erotic Trio Ch. 01bygossog©
(Author's note: This story was obviously inspired by the "Little Girl Games" series by TheSparkZone. Like any remake, I hope it works at least as well as the original...)
Hi, my name is Andrea and my best friends are Nicole and Rochelle. We're about to graduate from high school and go to college. We've been friends since sixth grade. We all like to show off our bodies -- a lot.
We met in home room in sixth grade and became good friends. And even during junior high and high school we stayed friends, which doesn't always happen. Some girls grow up at different times and in different ways, and drift apart. Or someone decides she's going to be a social climber and hang with a cooler crowd.
But we stayed best buddies, even as we all went thru puberty, discovered guys, and grew up. It helped that we were all lucky and became really pretty as our bodies developed. We all got nice breasts, we stayed thin, and we're really just cute all over. It sounds snobby to say this, but that's the way it is. And I know we're fortunate. Because of good looks, we're popular and can have our pick of guys, so high school was mostly fun and easy. We try not to let it get to our heads.
My hair is brown; Rochelle's a blonde; and Nic is brunette. It's all natural; as the boys might say, "the carpet matches the curtains." Which is really crude. At our age, boys are no way as mature as we are, and the more I see of men, the less I think they'll ever catch up. It's like they're 14 all their lives. But that makes them fun to tease!
We found out how fun it was to tease men when we stayed at Nicole's parents' beach condo over the summer on the Gulf Coast. It was two weeks of great sunny weather, and the three of us walking around in skimpy bikinis. And we got all kinds of attention from the men we walked by: some thinking they could pick us up (as if), and others shy enough to hang back and just stare at us. Sometimes it felt a little creepy, knowing all these guys were imagining us naked. (The way we were dressed, it wasn't too hard to imagine.) We turned down all the guys hitting on us, but we loved the attention.
It was a headrush just thinking about it, walking around in those teeny weeny bikinis. There was so little material hiding our bare breasts, butts and pussies from everyone to see. What if a knot came untied, or a string broke, while we were in a crowd of people? The idea that we were so close to being naked kept us so aroused all day, really wired. And it took a lot of energy. When we finally got back to bed each night, we would just collapse into bed and fall asleep.
The day before we went back, Nicole wanted to go shopping for a new bikini, something even more daring than she already had. Even though you might think Rochelle is the outgoing one because she's blonde, it's the other way around. Nicole has always been the adventurous one.
We went to the shop with the widest selection. Nicole found this one bikini from a maker called Wicked Weasel in Australia. It was hard to believe anyone could wear it in public. It was light blue, smaller than the ones we were wearing, and really sheer. No lining or anything. If you held it up from the rack, you could see your fingers right through it.
"That's the one," Nicole said, and she bought it. Then she went back in the dressing room and put it on.
She stepped out looking like she had second thoughts. "Omigod, I don't think I can wear this!"
It was held together by spaghetti straps tied in knots. You could see her brown areolae and dark nipples very clearly through the nearly transparent top. Below, her dark pubic hair was easily seen, and in back you could see the cleft of her bottom. The suit didn't hide anything. She was practically naked.
"You look soooo hot," Rochelle said.
"Shut up!" Nicole said, but smiling, because she thought Ro was just teasing her.
"No, I'm serious, you look like so hot in that thing," Ro said.
I had to agree. "It's like your other suit says, 'I'm a hottie, look at my body'" -- (Shut UP, Nicole said) -- "but this new suit just says, 'Sex.'"
"Yeah, it basically says 'Fuck me'," Ro said.
"Watch your MOUTH!" Nicole said, laughing. Then she thought for a moment and frowned. "So are you like attracted to me when I'm wearing this? Better to find out now than later!"
I just pointed two fingers up and stuck my tongue between them, as if licking pussy. Nicole said "G-rossssss!" and smacked my arm.
"I still think you're hot, and yes, I want to sleep with you," Rochelle said, deadpan, before she busted up laughing. Nic stuck her tongue out and turned away.
We were still inside the shop. Nicole was trying to figure out if she had the courage to wear the suit outside. "I don't know," she said, looking down at her barely-covered body and frowning. "Andy, what do you think?" ("Andy" is her silly nickname for "Andrea.")
"I think you should try it," I said. "Just for a little bit."
Nic agreed, and took a deep breath, and then we walked outside.
I could tell this was really really tough for Nicole. It was scary. We were getting a lot of attention before, but now guys were just outright staring at her. They were laughing, pointing her out to their friends, and even whistling and cheering. I was watching her from behind. It looked sort of like she wasn't wearing anything, and someone had gone over her bare butt sparingly with a blue highlighter.
About a half block from the store, Nicole stopped and huddled up as if trying to stay warm. "I don't like this," she said. "I think I should go back in."
"Come on, Nic, be brave!" I said. I didn't want her to change clothes. Whatever Rochelle really was thinking, I really did like the way Nicole looked. It was a weird thing. We had seen each other naked many times, just casual stuff when showering and sleeping over and stuff. And I had never fooled around with any other girl. It wasn't my thing. But I loved the way she looked in that suit. I couldn't stop looking at her.
"How about let's just go to the ice cream shop and get a cone," I said. "And then see how things go. We could go to the bathroom and change if you want."
The ice cream place was two blocks further. Nicole thought about this for a while, then said she was OK. We kept walking down the street.
"Don't cover yourself up," I said. "It just makes you look scared. You're probably freaking yourself out."
She reluctantly dropped her hands to her sides, letting people once again have a clear view of her nearly naked body in front. Now I had pictured, since she was on display like this, that some guys would walk up to her and just start hitting on her, talking about their yacht or seaside condo blah blah blah. But they mostly kept their distance. I guess the sight of her was so unusual that it made more sense to just look. Then again, sometimes guys aren't easy to figure out.
At the ice cream shop, a small open-air place, we each got a cone and stood at the counter by the sidewalk. I kept an eye on our little handbags on the counter. Nicole stood facing indoors, her back to the sidewalk, so people could see only her bare bottom through the sheer material. They still stared, though. "See, you're doing okay," I said. "People are checking you out, but they're also scamming on me and Ro." But this was mainly because we were facing outward and giving them a frontal view in our skimpy bikinis.
"You should turn around," Ro said. "If they like the view from the back, the front view will blow them away."
"I think I'll stay like this," Nicole said, still apprehensive.
"Oh, come on!" Ro said. "We're leaving tomorrow. This is our last chance to do something crazy!"
"Nobody'll know who we are, or where we live," I said. "They're all strangers here." But Nicole wasn't budging.
So I took Nic's shoulder and said, "Ro, you grab the other side." We started forcing her to turn around. She was protesting and tried to resist, but we soon had her facing the people walking by. The sight of Nicole in the nearly transparent bikini, her nipples and bush clearly visible, caused some guys to stop in their tracks and nearly fall over.
Nicole stood there, nervously looking the crowd over, as more and more guys started hanging out nearby, pretending to wait or look for something as they kept gazing at her. How naughty this was! Even though she didn't want to go through with it at first, it was really cool that she was doing it. I was impressed with her. How many other girls our age would have accepted a dare like that?
A bit of chocolate ice cream dripped onto Nicole's chest, and slowly slid down her cleavage, leaving a trail. She didn't know what to do at first, just kind of staring at it. Then Rochelle handed her a wet napkin and she wiped it off. I could tell the guys liked this. There's something sexy about cute girls in bikinis licking ice cream cones.
Then two guys walked directly up to us. They looked like they were about 21, three years older than us. The taller one was obviously the alpha male, better looking, and showed a lot of confidence. He said hi to all three of us and then said to Nicole, "That swimsuit's really hot." No pickup line or anything. Just really direct.
Nicole had gotten over her nervousness a little bit and smiled at him, flirting. After all, he was really cute. "It's from Australia," she said.
"Hi, I'm Brandon."
"Nicole." They shook hands.
"You're really brave to be wearing that out here."
"I know," she said, almost gushing. "Like, these bows are the only thing that keep it on me."
"You must have to double-check them when you put it on," Brandon said. He was totally checking out her body, not even trying to hide it.
"Yeah," she laughed, "if it got caught on something or came loose, wow! That's it!"
"Really," he said. He took one end of the knot at her hip, holding the bottoms up. He didn't pull it, but gently held it between thumb and finger.
"Uh uh. Don't you dare!" Nicole said, but still smiling, enjoying getting teased.
"So like, if this gets snagged, it can get pulled right off?" he said, grinning.
Then she got the idea that he might really pull the string. "No! Don't do it!" With her free hand, she covered her pubic area, holding on to the suit there, protecting herself. She took a lick of her ice cream, which was starting to drip. What if he wasn't just teasing?
"Jay, check those knots in back," he said. His friend Jay stepped behind Nicole. There was a knot at the back of her neck, and another one between her shoulder blades; those kept the top up.
"C'mon, you guys," she pleaded. "Let go." It was looking more and more like they might try to untie her. Looking back, I'm surprised that we didn't do anything to stop them. The reason for me (which I didn't want to admit for a while) was that I didn't want them to stop.
Brandon undid one side tie at her hip. So he was really doing it! Nicole couldn't do anything, because she had the cone in one hand and the other hand was covering her pussy. Even though the suit was see-through, she didn't want to lose it. The bikini hung loosely on the side he untied, baring her hip, half of her lap (except what her hand covered), and half her butt.
"You guys, I'm serious. Don't do this!"
They weren't listening. In back, Jay untied the knot between her shoulder blades, and now Nicole's top rested loosely on her breasts. The ties from the cups (really just triangles of fabric) dangled down toward her waist. If she leaned forward, her breasts would be completely exposed. A gust of wind would do the same thing. This was getting out of hand!
The guys didn't stop there. Brandon untied the other knot for her bottoms, and now it was almost completely off. Her hand kept a bit of fabric in front of her pubic hair, but the rest of the bikini hung limply between her legs, which were about shoulder-width apart. Her shapely butt was completely exposed.
"I mean it! Put it back on, now!" Her eyes were wide. It wasn't funny anymore.
Jay untied the top knot at the nape of her neck, and the top slid down. Nicole tried to trap it between her arm and breasts, but she missed, and it fell to the ground. He picked it up. Her bare breasts and dark nipples were visible for a moment before she covered them as well as she could, with one arm. Aside from what she covered with her hands, there was only bare skin.
Even though Nicole was almost naked, Brandon wasn't satisfied, and tugged at the loose fabric between Nicole's legs, trying to free it. She refused to let go, and so he stepped back and kept pulling. Now, instead of being able to cover herself down below, she was in a one-handed tug of war. With one arm she covered her breasts, and held onto her ice cream, but the other arm was now stretched in front of her. Her pussy was completely exposed. No doubt everyone was getting a really good look at her bare butt, and her dark pubic hair, and a partial glimpse of her breasts.
Nic and Brandon still tugged at the bikini until it slipped out of her hands, and she stumbled backward. Throwing out both hands to steady herself, one still holding the dripping cone, her lovely breasts were exposed, and now everyone had a full frontal view of her naked body. Brandon and Jay each held half of her bikini and were grinning.
Then finally I got my conscience back for a moment. "You creeps!" I said. "Hand it over and get the hell out of here."
"Geez, what's your problem," said Brandon. "What do you expect, wearing something like that." He tossed Nicole's bikini bottoms at her feet, next to her top. "Let's go."
Nicole stood there huddled, trying to cover as much of her nakedness as she could. "Why didn't you guys do anything?"
"I'm sorry, it was just so weird," I said. "I was like spellbound or something."
"It happened really fast," said Rochelle. "God, I'm so sorry."
"It's OK, it's OK. Can you help me with my suit?"
"Sure," I said, and picked it up. She was doing an OK job of hiding her front, but she was still completely uncovered in back. "I'll put on your bottoms. Move your hand for a second."
Nicole lifted her hand, exposing her pussy once more. I was trying to get her bottoms on straight, but I couldn't figure out which side was forward. Then realized I had her top instead. When things were that skimpy, they looked alike.
"Sorry, this is the top. Lift up your other arm and I'll put it on," I said.
Nicole lifted both arms, elbows out, completely exposing herself again. Man, she was just really beautiful naked! I found myself wanting to delay getting her dressed again.
Nicole's ice cream started dripping, forming little chocolate drops on her bare white skin. One on her thigh, another between her breasts, one near her left nipple. "We have to clean you off before we put the suit back on. Ro, can you get me a napkin?"
Rochelle dipped a napkin in her water and handed it to me. I thoroughly cleaned off each spot, dabbing it dry with the dry half. "Hurry up!" Nicole pleaded, arms still up. She was shifting her weight from side to side, impatient with us. Her bare breasts jiggled a bit as she did this. Quite a crowd had gathered around to watch.
"Okay," I said and picked up the top again. But more ice cream dripped on her skin. "It's really melting now," I said. "You'll have to eat some so it doesn't drip over the cone."
"Come on!" Nicole pouted. "I need to get dressed!"
"Until you stop dripping, we can't really do anything," I said.
She wanted to argue further, but I think she realized the longer she argued, the longer she would be naked, and draw even more attention. She licked her ice cream until it was level with the cone. She could have covered part of her body while doing this, but I guess she wasn't thinking that clearly. Many men got a good look at naked Nicole licking her ice cream. Maybe they were imagining her licking them, or them licking her. "Okay, I'm ready now!" she said. "Put my suit back on!"
But there were still chocolate drips in many places. "Ro, you got another napkin?"
"No, we're all out!" she said.
No more napkins to clean our friend off. So what were we going to do?
"We'll have to lick it off," I said.
"You'll what?" Nicole said.
"It'll be really quick. Ro, you take her legs, I'll do up top."
I guess Nicole so couldn't believe this that she didn't even say anything more. Ro kneeled and I bent my knees a bit so my face was at Nicole's chest.
At each spot of chocolate on and around Nicole's breasts, I licked slowly and warmly, making sure I got every last bit. The taste of the ice cream on her bare skin was delicious. I looked down and Rochelle was doing the same thing, spending a lot of time licking just inches away from Nicole's pussy. She had her hands on Nicole's bare bottom to keep her steady. How hot this must have looked to bystanders: two cute girls in skimpy bikinis, kissing and licking another girl who was completely naked!
I loved the taste and sight of Nic's breasts, and spent extra time there, even after everything was clean. I could tell she was starting to enjoy this, even in spite of herself, because she started to shiver a little bit, and her nipples became really erect between my gentle lips. Then I started licking her breasts in really broad strokes, like they were big scoops of vanilla ice cream. She started writhing and bucking, and breathing really hard. I went back to her nipples, and gently nibbled them, like cherries on a banana split. It was like she was the sundae, and I was taking my time enjoying her.
Nicole started moaning, and I thought wow, she's about to come, right here in public! But I wanted that to happen. Ro was still going too, down below. "We just have to finish cleaning you off, and then we'll put your suit back on," I teased, and then went back to kissing her nipples. Nic didn't say anything. I think she realized we wouldn't get her dressed anytime soon.
I glanced down and Ro was doing what I thought she would. Her head was between Nic's legs, working away. No more teasing, she was actually licking her pussy! That was so hot! I looked up, and Nic's eyes were closed, and her lips were open. She no longer cared where she was. All she knew was what we were doing to her. And then Ro must have finished her off, because she came, gasping and moaning. Her bare breasts jiggled as she shuddered. Her lips were slightly open as she breathed. I put my ear to her chest and could hear her heart pounding really fast.
Nicole's eyes opened, and she looked happy, maybe a little embarrassed, a little sleepy, and a little freaked out. I looked at her lips again. "There's a spot I missed here," I said and kissed her with open mouth, my tongue probing her. She responded forcefully, sucking and nibbling as we kissed. Her eyes were really surprised for a second, but then she brought me against her in a tight embrace. I had never touched a girl, or kissed a girl, or anything "bi" like that, but there was no question I was doing it now.
We were snuggling and kissing, and then she unclasped my top in back. I thought, wait a minute, I'm not ready for this. She looked me in the eye and said, "It's only fair."
She pushed me back a little bit and I let her take the top off, over my head. I could feel the open air on my nipples. Now I was topless in public! Adrenaline rushed through me, like it does when you're speeding and then you notice a cop. I still wasn't sure I wanted to do this. But Nicole was right, fair is fair. And I had already made a spectacle of myself, even with my bikini on.
Rochelle stood up, smiling. "Hey, cutie!" she said, noticing my top off. I wondered if I should go for hers. But instead she said, "Wanna trade sides?"
Did I want to lick Nicole's moist pussy and make her come again? You bet I wanted to!
So we started working on Nicole's again, this time with me at her waist and Ro licking her chest. What a nice assortment of girls for those watching: Rochelle in a skimpy bikini, me topless, and Nicole nude. Nic's pussy was wet and pungent and I just went straight in with my tongue. Meanwhile, I massaged her bare bottom, squeezing and caressing.