One benefit to having an in-ground pool is coming home to find the pool full of flotation devices. Even better is when they're all attached to the chests of my girlfriend, Princesa, and her unanimously stunning friends. The icing is when all of said flotation devices are covered by minimal amounts of fabric, if at all.
This afternoon, Princesa was hosting one of these floatation device-filled pool parties. Through the sliding glass door of my kitchen, I surveyed the landscape and the cast of characters populating it. All female, all minimally clothed, all playing and splashing and having fun (or otherwise splayed languidly over towels and chairs), and strictly foxes across the board. I put on a pot of coffee and checked the freezer for ice. As the coffee brewed, I admired (a less poetic soul, though a more honest one, might say "eyefucked") the coterie of barely-clad bunnies at play. Taking in this many gorgeous, made-up faces framed by lush hair and big earrings, this many pairs of beautiful breasts, and this many naked ass-cheeks of all shapes and sizes (well, actually all round) was heating me up even more than the coffee I was brewing--I counted 6, 6, and 12, respectively, for those keeping score.
My girlfriend, Princesa, had picked out the swim trunks that I was wearing. She likes bottoms that show off my ass and thigh muscles (it's a close contest, but she is definitely the hornier one in this relationship), as well as a certain masculine asset that was already beginning to rise and harden. It was especially difficult to hide said asset in these slightly smaller-than-normal trunks--I had already left the front strings slightly loosened just so I could fit my package inside in the first place--as they blossomed open slightly in the front, showing the V between my abs and crotch, and as a result, left no wiggle room at all for me to adjust myself to a subtler state of stiffness. Did I really want to hide my package though? The sight of me hard in my shorts would probably make her pounce on me in front of all her girlfriends, and if there was anything hotter than banging my girl's brains out while a group of her insanely sexy friends cheered us on, I couldn't imagine it. So, deciding that my obvious hard-on was inevitable, and probably not a negative, I was free to eyefuck (there, I said it) these girls all I wanted, and not worry if I punched a hole through the front of my swim trunks.
I knew a couple of her girlfriends already. Jizzelle I recognized right away, despite her oversized, floppy sunhat--not that I could miss her, that booty must be visible from space. Instead of a conventional top, she wore a pair of star-shaped pasties that, despite their best effort to cover her areolas, came up short, leaving some darkened flesh towards the middle of her breasts peeking out. The pasties were by no means small, but they looked miniature stuck on the midsections of her big boobs, like fruit stickers on watermelons. The stickers would have been big enough to cover the majority of a normal sized breast, but they barely made a difference in concealing her toplessness. The lack of straps, or bottoms, or a back was a huge turn-on: although she was technically not topless, her melons moved totally freely as if she were.
On the bottom, she wore a baby blue thong, which I only knew because of the thin string around her tiny waist--the rest of the thong was swallowed completely by her oversized ass cheeks, her ass looking completely naked. Jizelle was chasing another girl with a water gun, and as she ran, her phat cheeks jiggled like crazy, clapping together like she was twerking. As far as big cheeks on tiny frames go, Jizzelle's are pretty hard to beat. Her lush cheeks seemed to overlap one another in the middle, too round to give each other sufficient space, and gave her ass the appearance of cleavage pushed close and high. They seemed to overflow on the outsides as well, protruding past the sides of her body and filling out their roundness in a spectacular way. Her ass looked overstuffed with phatness and plumped up to the max--seeing it protrude like a shelf off of her tiny frame, and seeing it bounce all over the place completely uncovered as she ran and laughed, spraying the other girl with water, then catching a spray in her own face, was hypnotizing.
The girl Jizzelle was spraying I had met before, too. Her name was Katie, but the girls called her Katie Kittie, and she was a tiny thing with an incandescent smile that showed a brash confidence in how good she looked. Still in her late teens, she had already been featured as a Playboy bunny in some faraway country where Playboy still meant nudity. True to her name, she wore a white and pink Hello Kitty bikini, which, considering the way it was stretched to its limit by her petite-all-over body, must have been somewhere around a 4x extra-small. The skimpy bottoms barely came up to the front of her body--as she ran around spraying her water gun, her tiny vagina would peek in and out. She had her red hair up in a sporty ponytail, freckles dotting her cheeks and her chest. Jizzelle caught Katie with a blast of water and she let out a high-pitched scream, her bikini top becoming transparent, nipples poking through it, handful-sized boobs that stood perky on both sides of the bikini top soaking wet.
One of the girls on the sunchairs I knew too: Princesa's cousin from her Filipina side, Barbii. Princesa's a mix of more ethnicities than she can count, but Barbii looks 100% Asian. She's the same height as Princesa, just shy of 5 feet on her tiptoes, and just as stacked. They've gotten their boobs "touched up" together before, and they are, in fact, super touchy whenever they're together, constantly rubbing and feeling and playing with each others' girls.
I caught Barbii just before she started unhooking her bra--yes, she was wearing a matching bra and panty set to the pool, something that Princesa likes to do too, sometimes even at the beach, and it never fails to be incredibly erotic in its taboo-breaking. The bra was covered in little Playboy bunnies--apparently Playboy still meant nudity to Barbii too--and it fought against the fullness of her rack, which spilled out above, below, and out the sides of the cups. The bra was large, but not nearly large enough, and with the way her rack stood out straight, the bottom of the bra was about a foot away from her body, held up somewhere in the middle of her jugs. She finally got the bra unfastened and her tits boinged out of their constraints and stuck out straight, proudly and completely naked. She slid the matching bunny-covered thong down to the ground, and put a little sticker right above her clit. From where I stood, it looked like it said "Sexy," and it looked like she was going to match her cousin with a little tan tattoo near her pussy: Princesa had an "I <3 BOYS" tan tattoo right above her thong line.
The two girls I didn't know were up dancing with my girlfriend. They had a trashy electro-pop song playing through a pair of little speakers, and were mouthing the words while playfully, seductively motioning to each other as they shook their bodies in rhythm. Princesa had on a new bikini that she had modeled for me the night before. It consisted of two glittery hearts that went over her nipples, held together by a string that continued around her back. There was another heart over her pussy, also held together by string that flossed through her ass cheeks. The hearts were no match for Princesa's areolas, which on their own were the size of B-cups, and they could only struggle to contain the smallest patch of nipple. Her scandalous top shifted as she danced, and she kept pulling it around so that the hearts sat mid-breast again.
The coffee was done. I poured it on top of ice. It was a beautiful day, still young, and I wanted to be wide awake for whatever these girls had in store. I walked back over to the glass door, holding my coffee cup. Princesa's eyes met mine as I saw her and the two hotties whose names I didn't know gyrating under the spray of the outdoor shower, feeling on each others' bodies, lips exploring lips and necks and ears. Princesa held eye contact with me as the shower sprayed down on her, both girls grinding on her, one kissing my girl's neck, the other using both hands to play with one of her funbags. She strutted over to the glass door, dripping water.
At this point, I was standing about a foot away from the door, but the tip of my dick was pushing against it, so hard I felt like I was about to cut through it. Princesa blew a kiss, looking into my eyes, then pressed her breasts against the glass and rubbed them up and down. Her friends were all looking over at her as she gyrated her body for me, tits pushed out wide as she smushed them against the glass. She turned around, put her little stick arms in the air, and shook her round, tight booty back and forth so fast it looked like it was vibrating. With her arms in the air, I could see the sides of her tits ballooning out past the edges of her tiny frame. She pressed her ass cheeks against the glass.
Her friends were cheering her on now, and when she turned around to face me again, one of her hands was pushing her little heart bottoms aside to rub her clit. Before I knew it, I had thrown my trunks off and was standing there pumping my cock, completely naked. All of Princesa's friends came running over to stand right near her and watch up close. Jizzelle pulled the hearts off of Princesa's nipples and tucked them between her sideboob and underarm. Now Princesa put her arms out to her sides and started vibrating her uncovered titties, shaking back and forth like a blur. This made the other girls whoop and holler. They started grabbing at her body, hands all over her boobs, booty, pussy and thighs, hands running through her hair, two fingers in her mouth, which she sucked with passionate thrusts of her head. Two of the other girls were rubbing her clit now as she held her arms out at her sides, surrendering to the group as they rubbed her off. Katie Kittie slid two fingers into Princesa's kitty, and Princesa bent her knees and started riding her girlfriend's fingers like a dick. On the other side of the glass, I continued to pump myself, now with both fists, the girls cheering me on too.
Princesa lowered herself further into Katie's fingers, fucking them down to the knuckle, looking straight into my eyes and mouthing "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum..." She squirted against the glass door, her five girlfriends all letting out an "ohhhhh!" in unison as she came.
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