MasukPOV: Mia"I noticed you checking me out at the bar," my best friend revealed."I-I-I was n-n-not." I stammered.She moved slightly closer to me, her seductive eyes pulling me in. "I think you were." She paused, moving even closer, "and I kind of liked it."I was confused. Was this finally happening like I had dreamed a million times, or was she making a lesbian porn scene? Either way, I was rattled.My face flushed, and I could actually feel my pussy leak a bit at the possibility. "You did?" I asked her."Oh yes, I have wanted to kiss you since the moment I first laid eyes on you," she flirted, her sweet perfume lingering."I have been in love with you for years." I suddenly admitted my feelings."You have?" she smiled warmly. "Why didn't you tell me?"I looked away, scared to admit my insecurities and my fear of rejection. "I didn't want to do anything that would damage our friendship. You are my best friend, and I can't imagine a world without you in it."Zoey put her soft hands o
POV: MiaZoey was already dressed to please, in a black leather skirt, black pantyhose, and a slightly see-through blouse that outlined her black bra. On one bed was another outfit laid out. "I picked some clothes for you, Mia." Zoey offered."What am I, your Barbie doll?" I snapped sarcastically."Mmmmm, I like that." She retorted with a devious smile. I reached the bed and realized she expected me to wear a plaid mini-skirt, dark beige pantyhose, and a white blouse that made me look like a high school girl at a private school. "You've got to be kidding," I said, with the skirt in my hand, "these are like panties.""Oh, you are such a prude, Mia," Zoey said."I am not a prude, nor am I a slut," I countered.Ignoring my shot, she pointed out, "A girl must always use her assets, Mia, and you have an amazing ass and great legs."They say flattery will get you everywhere, and it worked this time as I sighed, "I can't believe the things you get me into.""It's cause I love you, sexy,"
POV: MiaThey say ‘What Happens in Vegas Stays in Vegas’ but Zoey argued the same theory while we were in Amsterdam. "Seriously, Mia, stop being such a prude. You only live once."I shook my head. "You got to be kidding me. You want to go to a nude beach?""What else should two hot ladies do on Nude Day?" she shrugged, finishing her third free drink, courtesy of three different guys trying to get in her pants.Zoey was a twelve out of ten. She had black as night hair, emerald green eyes, ruby red lips, and dimples that made her look both innocent and seductive at the same time. She was a goddess, and she knew it. She had used her looks to get through high school, get out of speeding tickets, get us upgraded to first class on the flight here, and a trillion free drinks for her and her wallflower friend.While Zoey was the outgoing one who was up for anything, I was the conservative one who was always there to protect her from herself. I wasn't ugly, a solid seven, but when sitting be
Carly watched in dazed fascination as Jenn grasped the hem of her costume and inched it up, uncovering her creamy pussy lips.Mr. Richards glanced at Jenn’s pussy, then lifted his eyes back up to her face."No, Miss O’Shea, I’m not gay," he said softly. "In fact, I’m going to fuck that whore cunt of yours while you treat yourself to Miss Franklin’s pussy."Even as Carly’s mind screamed, a delicious pulse ran between her legs. Her nipples thickened under her bikini top."Once I’ve cum, I’ll delete the photo, Miss Franklin. It’ll be our little secret."Jenn was gently pushing Carly back on the couch until her blond head rested on the cushioned armrest."I want to see Miss Franklin’s tits," Mr. Richards ordered Jenn.Jenn’s fingers pushed Carly’s bikini cups to each side, exposing her nipples. The tips were erect and looked like pink pencil erasers. The puffy areolas were a darker rosy shade.Carly’s chest rose up and down as she panted, her heart thumping. She had never been so excited
The friends waited until it got dark, then quickly changed into their costumes.Carly’s lush breasts overflowed her cupcake bikini top, straining against the fabric and making the two red gumdrops stand at attention. The high-cut bikini bottom fit perfectly, with the candy-corn triangle in front hugging her furry blond mound, and her plump ass cheeks exposed in back. The red-and-white striped thigh-highs showed off Carly’s curvy legs, with shiny black heels that completed the outfit.Jenn’s “Pretty Woman” dress hugged her body like a glove, revealing her narrow waist. She wasn’t wearing a bra, so her nipples poked against the flimsy white bodice. The dress was so short its hem skimmed the bottom curve of her ass cheeks. The black boots ended just above her knees; her thighs were bare.Both girls wore their sashes, TRICK and TREAT.Holy crap, we look like porn stars. I’m glad it’s warm outside."Well, this is about as far from those Aunt Mabel school uniforms as possible, huh, Carly?"
"Jesus, Carly, I hate these crappy school uniforms!"Jenn yanked her navy blue polo shirt up, over her red curls, and off. She wadded it up and threw it onto the floor of her bedroom. Her quick fingers unzipped her knee-length plaid skirt, skimmed it down her slim hips, and tossed it onto the pile.Her full breasts jiggled in their pink bra, which was cut so low the curve of her areolas was nearly visible."Fuck, that’s better," she breathed, enjoying the breeze over her almost naked body as she adjusted her thong, which was exactly the same vivid shade as her bra.Carly hated the new school uniform policy too. She sat on Jenn’s bed, watching as her best friend kicked her discarded school clothes into a corner, noticing how Jenn’s tight ass cheeks, completely exposed by the thong, barely wiggled as she walked over to her closet to pick out something to wear.Jenn grabbed a pair of jeans and a tank top out of her closet, and slipped them on as she sat down on her bed facing Carly."I w
POV: JennaThe first thing I felt was the rope biting my wrists, pulling my arms tight above my head. My legs were spread wide apart, tied to something cold, the cool air brushing against my skin, instantly covering me in goosebumps.Where was I?My head felt heavy and painful, like someone had hit
POV: OliverI knew at that moment there was no going back. I grabbed her ass with both hands, lifted her higher against me, and threw her onto the bed. She bounced on the sheets, legs spread, chest heaving, eyes wide and hungry. I held her gaze without blinking. My fingers tore the shirt open, b
POV: Isla..I stood in front of my full-length mirror in nothing but the sexy red lace lingerie I’d bought a month ago, wishing I had someone to tear it off my skin. The bra pushed my tits up, nipples already hard against the cups. The tiny thong barely covered my pussy, the front already damp wit
POV: Oliver..The bass from the club speakers hit me hard like it wanted to crack my ribs. I stood against the wall, arms crossed, eyes locked on Isla as she danced like a fucking tease in the middle of the crowded club.Twenty-one years old with Daddy’s money pouring out of her like water, and al







