Pleasure Island: The Bikini Chapter 2

PLEASURE ISLAND: The Bikini

Chapter 2 Go Get A Drink With Wendy

You hand the box back to the bar tender and can't help but notice how long his eyes linger on you. You blush and feel an erection start. Wait, that doesn't happen anymore. "I suppose it's just getting happy in the pants," you say to yourself. You smile and step into the water to come up to the bar.

"Miss, I'll hold onto your bag so that it doesn't get wet." the bar tender offers helpfully. Oh crap. The idea hadn't even dawned on you.

"That would be amazing," you say in your new purr of a voice. You shoot him a coy smile and bat your eyes a bit. Did you just flirt? No, guys don't flirt. Must have just been the voice that you're not used to. You hand over the bag and step deeper into the cool water. It slips over your ass and you can feel the amazing sensation as your body eats up the new feeling.

Waist deep in the water now you look around. Several eyes are on you. Lust is in almost all of them. The set of eyes that draw you in are the green set of a blonde already at the bar. Her black eye liner was really setting off those greens. And her black one piece suit was vacuum sealed to her amazing body showing off her nice C cups and wide hips. Her stomach wasn't as tight as it used to be or even as tight as your new one, but damn she looks good.

You make your way over to Wendy deciding to play it cool. "Is this seat taken," you ask her.

"No, by all means. I could use the company until my boyfriend arrives." Her smile is huge, and you're pretty sure that she's using her sexy voice. You take your seat and decide that this could be fun.

"I'm Julia," you say. Wow, that name came out of nowhere and was all too natural. A quick worry runs through you wondering what all else has changed with this new body.

"Wendy," she replies holding out her hand. You take it in yours and kiss the knuckles. Her cheeks redden more than you've ever seen before.

"So she likes gallantry from men AND women," you think to yourself. "You said your meeting your boyfriend?" you ask aloud now.

"Oh, um, yeah." She is really flustered. "I'm sure that he's looking around for some trunks to come in. He's always strictly on time though, so it is a bit weird that he's half an hour late."

Half an hour, how long were you in that bathroom? "Let's have a drink while we wait," you offer. You gesture to the bar tender and he brings you both a huge margarita. Just the one though with two straws. You and Wendy look at each other and with a small shrug from each you both lean in wrapping lips around your straws. Your faces are less than an inch apart. Her light pink lipstick wrapped lips are sucking on her straw so close to your dark red lips sucking on yours.

There is some serious chemistry between you. She is looking directly into your eyes and neither of you are even remotely aware of the world around you anymore. "Wendy, he's not coming," you tell her in a low voice. It's your best attempt at a seductive voice.

"I know but I'm glad that you loosened up enough to join me Julia," she says with a little knowing voice. She leans in for a kiss. Your dumb founded, but as her tongue begins to explore your mouth, you open up and get into it. "Tom told me that he had to send you away with the "Lost and Found" box." She actually did the air quotes. Wendy laughed at your bewildered expression. She leaned back in for another long drink. "The sooner we finish this the sooner we can go talk."

Your lips are wrapped around that straw sucking harder and deeper than ever before. Within a few moments the margarita is gone and Wendy is leading you out of the pool. "So somethings don't charge huh? Always in a rush to get me alone," her smile is one of approval and satisfaction. She stops near Tom for her purse and your bag which was provided with a wink. The two of you hurry back to your room even though it's only 4PM. Your holding hands and constantly bumping butts due to hip swaying. The two of you have the attention of every man and most women that you pass.

She opens the door to your room and as soon as you're inside she has you pressed up against the back side running her hands over all of your new curves. Her being at 5'3" you still had to lean down slightly to maintain your kiss, but it was easier than your normal 6ft height. Your hands are on her ass, her left hand is on your ass, and her right hand is behind your neck pulling you in tight. Your breasts were smashed in together. The thin material did nothing to stop the feeling of your nipples rubbing each other.

Your almost a breathless as when your tits first grew cramped in the to tightly laced top. Then Wendy's hand came from your ass to the laces holding your top together and quickly released the two halves. She never let got off your head at all, she is controlling the situation. She is never this controlling. Oh it's so hot seeing her like this. Her fingers grasp your nipple and squeeze and begin to roll your nipple gently.

You finally have to break the kiss as a moan shutters throughout your entire body. A harder squeeze and the shutter takes on a life of its own. You feel your pussy grasp and squeeze of its own accord a flow of juice hit your bottoms again. Your head shoots toward the ceiling and fireworks erupt.

"Oh, that is hot!" Wendy whispers in your ear. "And that was only a small taste of what you're in for now."

"Oh fuck! I'm gonna fall," you almost shout. Your legs are weak and buckling. Your pussy is now quivering and dripping wet. "I've never came that hard before." Pant, pant. "Oh my God." Your mind is now rolling. Wendy leads you over to the bed and lays you down pulling the top off of you. She leans over you and begins sucking your nipple. "I can't go again yet," you pant out. She is enjoying herself too much and doesn't stop. Your head goes back to the pillow. You're already building again. Being a woman is amazing! You've always wanted multiple orgasms back to back and good it's good.

Her hand slides under your bikini bottoms and slides to your opening. Your already so wet that there is no need to get you ready. Instead she slides a finger right in. "Oh my God." Her mouth is still latched onto your nipple. She sucks, licks, and alternates with gentle bites. Her finger is probing deeper and deeper. She is curling it slightly finding that magical spot inside you that took you so long to perfect your technique in her pussy. The palm of her hand was pushing on your clit each time that she thrust her finger. Another finger is pushed in. "Oh fuck!"

You can't think, you can't imagine feeling anymore than what she's already providing without exploding. She adds a third finger and it happens, you die. Oh, what a glorious death. Your knees fly together, your pussy contracts so hard that she can't even move her fingers anymore, you feel every bit of liquid that you've ever had in your body gush out of your pussy all at once, and you hear a distant voice screaming. Oh dear sweet baby Jesus, that's you screaming.

"Oh baby, I thought you were going to break my hand." Wendy sounded out of breathe. You finally open your eyes far enough to see her face. Her smile is pulled so very tightly. She looks like she's just shared a secret. Well, maybe she has.

"I had no idea. Holy crap. I just died. Does that always happen? How can you do that multiple times a night? Will I ever be alright?" you sound like a blundering idiot, but can't stop the rush of questions. You still don't have your wits as you come down from your orgasm.

"Oh honey, just enjoy it for right now. We can discuss later." With that you realize that your orgasm hasn't even finished yet. As it does your eyes are getting even heavier and you can't keep them open anymore.

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