Let me start off by saying that I'm a pretty normal guy, and I was honestly stunned by the events I'm about to share with you. I've been dating my college sweetheart for the past six years. Dara is awesome and I can't imagine a better girlfriend. I remember crushing pretty badly on her since the first time I saw her in English 100 class fall of freshman year. I didn't have the balls to ask her out until nearly six months later, and then only because we were at a mutual friend's party and I was fairly intoxicated. She is a petite brunette and had been a competitive swimmer in high school. She is extremely cute in the girl-next-door way but hides her swimmer's body beneath jeans and hoodies and rarely wears make-up, not that she needs it. We immediately hit it off, and since then we've been inseparable.
When we graduated, Dara and I both started working for our alma matter, her in one of the biochem research labs and I in the admissions office. Because of this we both get time off for summer and winter break. We spend the holidays and winter with my folks and then live with her family mid June through August and have been doing this for several years. Because of this I'm very close to her parents and two younger sisters: Alicia, who is 21 and a junior at an out of state university, and Samantha, who just turned 18 and is due to start at our alma matter in the fall. I really try not to notice but Dara's sisters are both pretty hot. All the sisters are athletic brunettes with long hair, big brown eyes and a dusting of freckles. Alicia has a pretty flat chest but a very nice ass and tends to dress in short skirts and nearly transparent sun dresses. She'll go braless all summer and I swear, sometimes it's like she is trying to get me to look. Sam on the other hand is a tomboy like Dara, and has long, beautiful legs. Like Dara, she's bit of a science nerd and is constantly turning down guys to focus on school work.
It was the weekend before July 4th and Dara's parents were out of town looking at vacation homes. That left Dara and I with the girls for the week, and we'd been having a great time--going to the movies, hiking, and swimming in their backyard in-ground pool, but there was one day that was just incredible. We had just gotten back from a morning of playing tennis at Dara's family's country club with the girls and Matt, Alicia's boyfriend. Matt played varsity tennis at their college and had made sure to wipe the court with my sorry ass. Seriously, no shot was too cheap for this guy. He's 6'3" so taller than me and much more athletic. Like all Alicia's ex-boyfriends, he was from a wealthy family and could be pretty condescending at times.
When we got back to the house it was mid afternoon and we were all pretty hot, so Sam suggested we go for a swim. Dara and I changed in her room and as she slid off her sports bra I got rock hard looking at her perky 36C rack.
"Woah, no time for that right now, Dan, my sisters are waiting for us outside."
"I know, I just cant get over how amazing your body is," I said as I slid on my board shorts.
It's true, she is way out of my league. Her bikini was baby blue and looked great with her creamy skin tone. The top was maybe a bit too tight, causing her cleavage to spill out a bit from the edges her top, like when you pour a beer and the foam gets above the rim of the glass and looks like it might spill over but doesn't. We have a great sex life, and for all her shyness Dara loves to try new things. She has no problem orgasming 2 or 3 times every time we have sex, sometimes even more if she gets on top.
When we walked out of the sliding glass door to the patio I noticed everyone else was already in the pool. I took note of Matt's six-pack and a waxed chest and sucked in a little bit. I'm not fat, but I'm carrying an extra ten pounds since my wrestling days in high school, so my muscles lack definition. Alicia on the other hand was definitely in shape; tight tummy, tight ass, and small perky boobs. Her pink bikini was probably the most revealing. Sam, by contrast, wore a modest black and white polka dot bikini with boyshort bottoms. She already had bigger boobs than her older sister Alicia, and my bet is that she will end up with breasts like Dara's. Lucky for her.
We were swimming, splashing, laughing and generally having a great time in the pool such a beautiful June afternoon. We had just started playing when things got really interesting.
"Marco?"
"Polo!"
Matt was it and he was going for Alicia who was trying her best to get away. She was actually on the pool stairs when Matt got her, and well, he definitely got her. Eyes closed, he had dove at her, long muscular arms outstretched, and must have hooked Alicia's bikini bottoms. Down they came, and he opened his eyes to see those pink bottoms around her knees. Alicia was completely shaved. I tried to look away, I swear, but I couldn't.
"Oh my God" Alicia shrieked, hauling up her bottoms. She ran swiftly into the house. Matt was laughing so hard, it was obnoxious. I was still in shock. Dara and Sam were both smirking, obviously trying not to laugh. Dara shot me a look and rolled her eyes.