It was a weekend that a lot of alumni, myself included, came back home. I was sitting home that afternoon, and my phone rang. It was Tory. Tory is a friend of mine still, and we have been known to have some all night sex sessions when our individual sex lives slow down. Not friends with benefits exactly, more like...friends who turn to each other. We made a great sexual pairing, me with my slim, petite frame and perky A-cups with big, pale pink nipples, long, curly red hair, and bright green eyes; her a curvier build, short blonde hair, dark eyes, firm C's with small brown nipples. Tory was known to have a tongue that could give an iceberg an orgasm in no time at all. She told me her parents would be away that night, and that she wanted me to come over to hit the hot tub, drink some wine, reminisce and tell stories. What surprised me, however, was that Kate would be there. Kate was a girl who I would have given anything to sleep with, but I never thought I had a chance. A similar build to Tory, in between us height, a honey blonde with the most delectable B cups and big nipples I've ever seen. She seemed straight as an arrow, and for her to come along to one of Tory and mine's infamous "girl nights" seemed insane. Nevertheless, I said I wouldn't miss it for the world, and started to get ready.
I rummaged through a drawer for my favorite bikini. A slinky little blue number, it had a rather skimpy string halter top, and super low riding bottoms. I took of my clothes, and took a look in the mirror before I put the suit on. College life didn't afford me much time to be naked (a favorite pastime of mine), so I took the opportunity to savor it. I pinched my nipples and played with the ring in my right nip that I had gotten while I was away, and started to sway my hips a bit. My right hand took on a mind of its own and started snaking down to my pussy, idly teasing when it reached its destination. I snapped out of it and decided not to cum before seeing Tory, not knowing what she had in store for the night. I did, however, decide to do a little grooming before I headed out, realizing that my little patch of hair had gotten a little too unruly for my liking. So off to the bathroom I went, and came back with just a little triangle of short hairs above my delta. I threw some pj's and a pair of panties into my bag, put my suit on, some jeans and a tank over it, and left for Tory's.
I pulled up to her house, hopped out and knocked on her door. She came to the door wrapped in just a towel, and we hugged. "I was just out working on my tan," she said. "Kate will be here any minute. But how the hell have you been?" We exchanged the usual descriptions of our lives at college, and walked over to her room. She asked for a minute to get changed, and we talked through her door as she put on her bikini. When she came out, I stopped mid-sentence and gawked. Her tits were straining against a tight bandeau top, her legs seemed to go on for days below her high cut thong bottom, and then there was her ass. Perfectly round, tight, and on display by her thong. She snickered and asked me if I liked what I saw. All I could do to respond was reach out and give her a loving little smack on the rump. She pulled me closer to her and just as her lips met mine, the doorbell rang. "Kate's here!" Tory exclaimed. So we went and let Kate in, and chatted about the whole college thing for quite some time, when Tory suggested we move to the hot tub. The idea met no opposition, so we all got up, and Tory grabbed a bottle of wine from the fridge.
We got to the jacuzzi, and I yanked my tank top off, and started unbuttoning my jeans. I wasn't surprised when I saw Kate's modest, but still supremely hot suit. She always was a modest one. We slid into the tub, poured some wine, and resumed our conversation. Soon the topic turned to stories of sexile and horror stories about room mates. We all nearly died laughing when Kate told us about a girl on her floor who brought a guy home, started giving him a handjob, and grabbed a bottle of self-tanner instead of mosturizer in the dark, and couldn't understand why her hands were orange! After a few more glasses of wine, I told the girls about my new nipple piercing, and Kate asked to see it. Always the exhibitionist, I pulled down the triangles of my top and reveled in the oooh's and aaaah's of my friends. I felt Kate's hands on my thighs and she leaned into to get a closer look at the barbell, and Tory started to touch it. After Tory got it nice and hard, it was Kate's turn to play. She got really into it, and I closed my eyes and basked in the pleasure. I had told them how sensitive the ring made my nipple, and that information was not lost on them.
I felt a hand creep up to my left breast and begin to tease it. I felt lips press against mine, and I responded by kissing them back. When I opened my eyes as the kiss broke, I was shocked to see that it was Kate feeling me up! Tory flashed me a wicked grin from the background, and I moved closer to Kate, sliding my hands up her sides. Kate wasted no time in untying my top and ridding me of that little scrap of cloth. Tory slid up behind Kate and bit her neck as we got hotter and heavier. Kate slid her hands down and between my legs, and I wrapped them around her waist. My fingers found her nipples through the fabric her bikini top, and they felt like they could tear through at any moment. In a flash, Tory and I freed her mounds from their confines, and I kissed down and around her breasts. By now, we were a tangle of arms and tongues, Tory reaching around Kate and rubbing her folds, and Kate teasing mine, my lips latched onto Kate's big nipples. By now, the confines of the Jacuzzi were a touch too small for us, so we moved our feminine knot up onto the deck.
