A Wet Summer Day

Candy Alexa and Stacy Bloom stood in the sun wearing next to nothing. Their bikinis hugged their heavy tits, fabric barely managing to cover the weight. They took each other in, mouths parted, nipples already tight. Candy ran her fingers across Stacy’s waist, pulled her close. They kissed, slow at first, tongues meeting between deep breaths. Hands moved over the thin material until it felt like nothing at all. Stacy broke the kiss only when she spotted Alyssia Kent across the deck. Candy followed her stare. The plan formed wordlessly. The three of them made their way into the shade. Towels hit the floor. Bodies followed. Fingers traced thighs and pulled bikini tops down. Candy caught Alyssia’s breast in her mouth while Stacy pressed against Alyssia’s back, reaching between her legs. No one spoke, they just moved—harder, tighter—until pleasure took over and replaced words.