"Come on guys we're burning sunshine." Debbie said from the front seat of the little red convertible.
"Hey, we got wheels." Millie, the youngest of the three yelled. She was the last one of the three to graduated from high school this year. Her Catholic school was always last in everything.
Pam looked at the car and frowned. "Your sister ain't going to like you taking her car."
"She said I could use it today while she was in class at the college. I just have to pick her up by six. That gives us at least eight hours at the beach if we get our ass's in gear."
"It's only fifteen minutes to the beach." Millie said with a hint of confusion in her voice.
"She wants to go to Dykes, I mean Blacks Beach." Pam said still frowning.
"Oh man, my mom will kill me if she even thinks I would go to that place." Millie said looking around at her friends.
"She's bound and determined to get a dildo shoved up her ass before she's through." Pat said looking directly at Debbie, but talking to Millie, "She can't find a boy to suit her, so she thinks she must be a lezzie."
"Some girls from our school went down there last year at the end of school. I heard that one got fucked and a couple more got ate. One girl got both." Millie whispered.
"And the fucking problem is?" Debbie asked sharply. "I'm going and you guys can come along or not, it's up to you, I ain't twisting your arm."
"It ain't my arm being twisted that I'm worried about." Pat said as she hopped over the door into the front seat next to Debbie. She turned and looked at Millie, "Are you in or out."
Millie shook her head, "I can't go there."
"Okay then, just keep your fucking mouth shut about us going." Debbie told her as she pulled the transmission down in drive.
As the car pulled away Pat said to Debbie. "I'm only going to keep you from getting killed."
"No you're not!" Debbie said with a chuckle. "You're going so you can get your sweet little pussy ate by someone besides me."
"Okay, so there's that also." Pat replied with a grin. "But you're going to be the one with a dildo in your ass."
"Who knows, I might like it. Anyway, it would keep the front hole virginal."
"Quit bragging." Pat told her friend. She had lost her cherry earlier in the year to her ex boyfriend. He got what he wanted at the prom and dumped her shortly after that. The night he dumped her was the first time Debbie ate her out. The orgasm she had with Debbie was miles above the one she thought she had with the boyfriend.
*****
It was forty-five minutes to Blacks Beach. The drive there was nice as the road cut between two lakes and gave a view of both. The last few miles were kind of scary as the road was narrow and steep in places. They both had to show their ID's at the gate. You had to be eighteen to even get in the place since it was clothing optional.
The age verification thing was another reason the place was popular. If you were inside the grounds you were of legal age. Predators of both sexes were plentiful and aggressive. Debbie and Pat both took deep breaths as they cleared the gate and head across the parking lot.
They found a place to park in the back corner of the lot under a big oak tree. As they got out of the car Pat asked, "I've got my bikini on under my shorts and tee shirt, what are you going to wear?"
Debbie grinned and opened her tote bag. She pulled a tiny bit of bright pink material out and shook it at Pat. "It's called a wicked weasel. I ordered it on-line and had it delivered to a post office box." She paused to grin. "This is both the top and the bottom."
"Holy shit! There ain't enough material there to cover my nipples." Pat replied coming around the car with her backpack in her hand. Pat's breasts were large but her nipples were huge. If a pencil erasure was normal then Pat was three times as big around and twice as long.
Debbie giggled and said, "It's stretches, or so they say. I haven't had a chance to try it on."
"What if it doesn't fit?" Pat asked.
"Then I'll go naked."
"You would, wouldn't you?"
"In a heartbeat. I'm ready to show my shit off and see how much it turns me and others on." Debbie replied in a whisper.
Looking around, Pat asked, "Are you going to change right here?"
"As good a place as any." Debbie replied with a grin. "Why don't you lose those cloths and the top to your bikini. Those nipples of yours are going to make some people cry and/or drool. I know they make me get all wet." Debbie grinned and licked her lips.
"That look on your face is making me wetter than I was to start with." Pat said as she whipped her tee shirt off over her head. She wiggled out of her shorts and dropped her clothes in the front seat of the car.
Debbie licked her lips again as her eyes wander over the large twin bumps outlined in the center of each cup of Pat's yellow bikini top. Pat turned around and unhooked the bikini top. Then she stood there looking around, ignoring Debbie. Debbie laughed as she started to strip.
Her blouse joined Pat's on the front seat. Debbie's breasts were far smaller than Pat's but they were full for their size. The dark circles under her fingertip-sized nipples were crinkled. Her nipples were so hard that they hurt. She brushed her hands over them and gasped as a jolt of pleasure shot straight to her stomach.
She shivered as she unfolded the tiny top and slipped it on over her head. It was one piece with no catch or snap. The stretchy material was mesh like and very thin. When she had it settled over her breasts she giggled.
Pat looked around and did a double take. "Holt shit!" She whispered after a second or two.
"Yeah." Debbie agreed. The top covered a strip about three inches wide up the center of each breast. The dark areas under her nipples were clearly visible under the bright pink material. More of her breasts were bare than covered.
"Your nipples wouldn't stand a chance in this thing." Debbie said with a grin, her eyes riveted on Pat's overly large hard nipples.
Pat raised her hands and covered the ends of her breasts. As they touched her nipples, she gave a little jerk. Debbie laughed and wiggled out of her shorts, her underwear going with them. Pat's eyes were on her thin blonde bush and she licked her lips.
Debbie dropped the shorts in the front seat and ran her hands over her hips, ass, and then over her sex. As a finger dipped between the slightly parted lips, she felt her wetness. She wiggled her hips and sighed.
Pat looked up at her face and frowned. "I should have shaved better. I just trimmed my bikini line." She said softly.
"I have a razor and some baby oil in my bag." Debbie said off handedly as she straightened the twists from the pink bottoms of the suit.
"Yeah right, I'm going to lay out in the wide open and let you shave my pussy."
Debbie grinned at her and winked as she stepped into the bottoms. It was like putting on a very small stretchy thong. By the time she had the waistband up to her hips, the thin cord in the back was tight in the crack of her ass and pulling up against her opening. She spread the material in front and then adjusted it down to cover more of her sex.
The material cupped and outlined her outer lips and dipped in to show where her slit was. It only came up to the bottom of her mound in the front. Debbie shifted her hips and felt the strap in the back rub her asshole. She shivered and took a deep breath.
"I was going to say wow but that doesn't come close to covering it and neither does that suit." Pat whispered. She paused a half a second and asked in a normal voice, "Does that thing come in a larger size?'
"This is a medium." Debbie replied with a lopsided grin, her eyes dropping to the front of Pat's suit. She shook her head slowly.
"Yeah, my thoughts exactly." Pat said with a laugh. Her large mound was half exposed by the normal tee back bikini she wore. There was a tuft of hair showing along the top edge. The suit Debbie was wearing wouldn't come close to covering Pat's sex.
"You do need a shave." Debbie said with a grin.
Pat blushed lightly and shook her head.
"We'll wait until we've been in the sun a while and are all sweaty. I'll bet you anything that you'll come while I do it."
Pat shivered and shook her head again. "I wouldn't have the nerve to let you.
"We'll see." Debbie whispered as she leaned over and retrieved their clothes from the front seat.
Pat's eyes were glued to Debbie's bare ass as she leaned over and then followed the sway of her hips as she walked around to the back of the car. She licked her lips and shivered. She had never made any kind of move on her friend but with that suit on....
Pat let the thought drop as she walked back to give her friend a hand getting their stuff out of the trunk.
*****
They found a place down by the water where that would be some shade in the afternoon. Right now they spread an old sleeping bag out in the sun and lay down. They were twenty feet from the water with a tree line to their back. There was a well-worn path halfway between their pallet and the water.
Both women sipped on bottled water and looked out over the lake. They were propped up on their elbows, their legs toward the water. Over the next ten minutes a half dozen men and four women cruised past on the path. After the first woman passed by, Debbie grinned over at Pat and spread her legs partially open.
Pat shifted her hips from side to side and shook her head. "I'm not ready for that yet. As it is, I'm all tingly from showing my breasts. Several of the guys and one woman have licked their lips as they looked at my chest."
"I can't blame them." Debbie said with a grin as she reached over and touched the cold water bottle to Pat's left nipple.
Pat yelled and rolled away. On her belly she rubbed her nipple and grinned at Debbie. "Bitch."
"Yeah." Debbie replied and laughed.
Pat shook her head and sighed as she laid her head down on her hands. She was looking at Debbie as she said, "That suit is getting clearer as you sweat."
"I know." Debbie whispered as she spread her legs wider and laid back, placing her hands under the back of her head. Her breasts were pulled upward by the position of her arms. Her nipples made small tents in the fabric of the top.
