It must have been the fifth time that Caine had seen his girlfriend's best friend in a bikini. Yes he had a sweet, pretty girlfriend named Leslie, but in the looks department she was just that--pretty. Hell, they've been together for five months and in all that time they've only fucked three times. Caine remembered because each time Leslie had avoided sucking his aching cock and he had finished with an unsatisfying climax in her pussy.
On the other hand, Michelle was an 18 year old beauty. Like today for instance. Caine and his girlfriend, Leslie had been sitting on the edge of the pool in the backyard waiting for Michelle. Caine was only half listening as Leslie prattled on about what she had bought that day at the mall when a few minutes later Caine heard the sound of someone opening the backdoor. He knew it was Michelle.
Caine's jaws nearly dropped when he turned and saw Michelle walking towards him, her sexy body displayed in a stringy bikini and leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination. Her mocha brown hair was pulled back in an innocent ponytail while her pert breasts bouced enticingly, her nipples covered with white triangular scraps of material.
His eyes traveled down over her flat stomach and stopped at the tiny material covering her pussy. The bottom of her bikini was pulled high on her hips so that he could see the outline of her pussy. It was obvious that she was completely bare down there because the material clung so closely to her skin it looked painted on. He knew it was wrong to be lusting after his girlfriend's best friend but his cock couldn't help itself.
He felt the beginnings of a hardon in his shorts and moved his arm over his crotch to cover his lap. "Hey Michelle," he said striving to sound like he wasn't just having lusty thoughts of her scantily clad body only seconds before. "Sit down next to us," he invited.
Michelle glanced down at Caine. "Oh hi Caine," she said with a simple smile. "I was looking over at the neighbors yard because I thought I heard someone in the bushes."
Leslie turned around. "Michelle! I didn't hear you coming out of the house." Leslie looked over at the neighbors yard which was blocked by a 7 foot high wall of bushes. "Oh, they're my parents friends and the wife is most likely gardening."
Michelle sat down next to Leslie. "So what were you guys talking about before I came out? I hope I wasn't interrupting anything naughty."
Leslie laughed. "No!" she said, playfully pushing Michelle's shoulder, making her tits jiggle. Caine tried not to stare. "I was telling Caine about our trip to the mall today."
Michelle burst out laughing. "Did you tell Caine the part about those four guys hitting on us?"
Leslie's face turned red. "Please don't remind me."
Michelle turned her blue eyes to Caine's face. "Watch out Caine, you better keep your eye on this girl. A lot of guys still find her very hot. Don't do anything stupid to loose her," she jokingly warned, but there was a knowing look in her eye that said she had caught him checking her out.
Now it was Caine's turn to turn red. Had she really caught him looking at her body? "Let's go take a swim," Caine suggested.
"Wait!" Leslie cried. She jumped up. "Not until you try my delicious chocolate chip cookies. I worked really hard on the recipe to make it just right." Leslie walked over to the picnic table.
Caine cleared his throat and began to say something when Leslie's father popped his head out the door. "Hey kiddos," he greeted with a smile to all three of them. He was dressed in casual jeans and shirt. "Leslie, I'm about to go to the office to pick some papers up so I trust you guys to keep the house from burning down while I'm gone." Caine saw his eyes do a double take as he looked down at Michelle's body. Caine couldn't blame the guy. "Er, and don't stay up too late, you kids still have school tomorrow," he finished a bit distractedly.
"We won't, Mr. Anderson," Michelle promised with a cheerful wave, the movement jiggling her pert breasts.
Leslie nodded. "I promise daddy. Bye!"
He dazedly nodded and with one last longing look at Michelle's body, went inside and closed the door.
Caine felt his cock twitch in his shorts as he thought about being alone with two nearly naked teenagers.
"Finally your dad's gone," Michelle said with a sigh. "Let's break out the booze!"
She went and grabbed the liquor that was hidden underneath a towel nearby. An idea formed in Caine's head as the girl's presense continued to make him more excited. "Finally," he said, adding on to Michelle's comment. "A drink for everyone for...for aceing our calculus finals!"
"I can drink to that," Michelle smiled, taking a huge sip.
"Aye, aye captain," Leslie laughed gulping nearly half of her drink. Caine took a drink but made sure not to drink too much.
After fifteen minutes of chatting and drinking, Leslie jumped up with a start.
"I almost forgot! Caine, try my cookies now," Leslie said bringing over three cookies. She began munching on one as she handed one each to Michelle and Caine.
Caine took a bite but he hadn't expected it to be so warm and a gooey chocolate chip landed on his stomach. They had been sitting in the sun and had begun to melt.
"Caine, you made yourself dirty. Let me clean it." She bent over and licked a wet tongue over the spot. His muscle twitched under the unexpected kiss. Leslie straightened and continued munching on her cookie.
The feel of her moist tongue made Caine's imagination go in to overdrive as he pictured her wet mouth licking other parts of his body.
A few crumbs landed on Michelle's chest as she took a bite and a wayward piece of chocolate chip landed on her white bikini top where her right nipple would be. Shit, Caine thought, he would love to trade places with that piece of chocolate.
Michelle shrieked. "Oh my god! My top is ruined!" she cried.
"Oh, Michelle, I'm so sorry," Leslie said rushing to get a napkin.
Michelle took the napkin and wiped it over her breast but it only smeared the chocolate over her top. She pouted. "Well, I guess it's all right. You guys won't mind if I walk around like this, right?"
Caine tried to shrug nonchalantly. "Sure it's fine. It's just us three."
"We can wash it later tonight," Leslie said. "I'm really sorry."
"It's okay," Michelle said with a smile to show that she wasn't mad.
After everyone had brushed the crumbs off their bodies, the three sat on the edge of the pool, dipping their feet in to the cool water. Caine estimated that each girl had at least taken two drinks by now.
"Hey, let's play truth or dare," Caine said.
