Lilly and Bea go to the pool to escape the summer heat. Unfortunately, Lilly's bathing suit is too small. Bea has her eyes on the lifeguard. this chapter honestly took unexpected directions for me, but I'm happy with how it turned out. Would love feedback from you all! comments are always appreciated.
Lilly and Bea’s ac couldn’t have gone out at a worse time of the year. It was late August, with temperatures exceeding 100 degrees. Their apartment felt more like a sauna than a habitable home. The other day, they went to the store to buy as many fans as they could, positioning them around the house to try to combat the heat the best they could. It only made a modicum of difference.
Lilly was sitting up on the couch, a fan not 3 inches away from her blowing hot air in a vain attempt to cool her off. Bea was lying face down on the floor, the heat having sapped her energy. Both women were completely naked, something that normally would elicit a lustful reaction from the other, but neither of them had the strength or will to do anything to each other. When Lilly is naked on the couch with her legs spread and she isn’t touching her pussy, you know it’s bad.
Lilly finally broke the silence. “I think I’m dying…”
“When the fuck is the landlord coming back from his vacation?”
“In two days.”
Bea groaned. “I’m not going to make it till then.”
“What the fuck are we going to do? If we keep going like this I’m going to melt.”
Bea finally got off the floor, having to basically peel her skin from the wooden floor. Under any other circumstance, Lilly seeing this beautiful dark skinned girl naked in front of her would normally drive her crazy, but all she could do was admire her body silently. Bea looked out the window, not particularly caring if anybody saw her nude form. After a few moments, Bea suddenly turns around with a bright expression on her face.
“We could go to the public pool on Magnolia street!” She said with newfound energy. “It’s within walking distance. What do you say?”
Lilly thought of it. She wasn’t much of a swimmer and hadn’t gone to a pool in years, but the idea of it alone started to cool her off. “Fuck that’s a good idea. Let’s go!”
Bea flashed her a smile and they both went their separate ways to their room to get ready. Lilly’s room was decorated specifically to her liking. The room was white with plastic vines with LEDs draped down from the ceiling. She had a large bookshelf along one of her walls with hundreds of well read books on it(each of them erotic). Her bed was a queen size with too many pillows and plushies. She loved plushies. Above her bed she had a crucifix. The main thing that would draw your attention however was the shelves with neatly arranged rows of sex toys. There were dildos of all shapes and sizes. Some small, some enormous, from human to horse to monster. She loved how they looked, found them adorable. It was her proud collection, and it made her smile just to look up at them. She went up to her shelf that had her plugs and picked a new one for today, deciding to go with a stainless steel one with a heart gem on the end. She reached back and pulled yesterday's plug out, a glass one, hearing it release with a pop. She let out a soft moan. She’d never get tired of that sensation. She immediately felt empty, and craved to have her ass filled again. She bent over and pushed the new plug in, feeling the satisfying girth of it. “Fuck that’s better.” She whispered. With her new plug in, she felt ready to tackle the day. She already felt better than she did a short while ago.
It was about time for her morning prayers. She knelt naked in front of her bed, facing the crucifix on the wall. She brought her hands together and bowed her head. Lord Jesus. Thank you for the gifts you have given me. Bless those around me, like Bea, who love me and care for me. I pray that she eventually sees your light. Lord, I would like to apologize once again for last Thursday when I let that man from the movie theater cum in my ass. I know it wasn’t very Christian, but it just felt so good, and you gifted him with a glorious cock. May your glory shine down upon this new day. Amen. She performed the sign of the cross before running her fingers along the cross shaped scar on her left breast. When she was 18 she got in a car accident that should have killed her. All of the paramedics said she was lucky to be alive. It wasn’t luck, it was providence. And god marked her breast with his sign that day to let her know, the only injury she sustained that day.
With that, she stood up and stretched. Then she immediately grew worried. What if she didn’t have a bathing suit? She can’t remember the last time she would have worn one. She began digging through her drawers, looking frantically for anything. After what felt like going through every article of clothes she had, she finally found… something. It was a cow print bikini. She tried to remember the last time she wore it. God, I haven’t worn this since middle school. It was all she had though. She squeezed her way into it, doing her best to make sure her parts were all covered. She looked into the mirror and blushed. It barely contained her. Her tits were nearly popping out, her hairy pussy was all but visible. Was she really going to wear this in public? The thought kinda thrilled her. She’d see what Bea thought of it first.
Lilly walked out into the hallway to find Bea waiting for her. She was wearing a cute one piece swimsuit that had a short skirt. It honestly made her look adorable. Once Lilly walked out, Bea did a little twirl for her. “What do you think?” Before Lilly could answer, Bea’s eyes locked onto Lilly. “What the fuck are you wearing?” She said with a giggle.
Lilly’s face went even redder from embarrassment. “Is it that bad?”
“Are you trying to get laid or something? I can basically see your pussy.” To emphasize that, she stared at Lilly’s crotch while biting her lip.
“It’s all I had. And I know none of your suits would fit me either.”
“If it’s what you have it’s what you have. Just don’t expect a peaceful trip to the pool wearing that. The guys won’t leave you alone with you looking like that.” Bea walked up to her and squeezed both of Lilly’s tits. They sprung out from the top, unable to be held back any longer.
“Uggghh, you’re the worst!” Lilly bemoaned, before containing her breasts behind their flimsy curtain of fabric. Once they were properly situated, Lilly asked, “Are you ready to go or what?
“Yeah, let's go bitch.”
The look on Lilly’s face as they made the 2 mile walk to the pool was absolutely adorable. It was as red as a tomato, embarrassment and shame plain as day. And yet the gleam in her eyes and the fact that she made no attempt to cover herself let Bea know that she was loving this. The streets weren't too busy as it was a Tuesday, but there were people out. And when heads turned, they turned for Lilly. A few had looks of indignation on their face as they saw this sinful scantily clad woman walking the streets. But most had their jaws drop. Bea knew what kind of thoughts were going through their heads, and she made sure Lilly was aware of them.
“That guy is totally eye fucking you right now.” She nodded to a young guy sitting alone at a coffee shop who had his drink half raised to his mouth before he saw Lilly. Bea thought he was cute enough, though not her type. Blonde with a bit of a baby face, he looked like he was probably 18-20. His eyes fixated on Lilly’s glorious curves, running along them. Bea knew what he must be thinking about.
“You think so?” Lilly asked shyly, a stiff pace in her step. Bea knew that this girl was an exhibitionist, but not your standard one. She loved to be seen, loved to be stared at, but unlike most exhibitionists was extremely embarrassed and ashamed of those things as well. It led to a slutty girl who was consumed by a need to have her body seen combatted by extreme humiliation. Bea thought it was just the cutest thing ever.
“Definintly. You should wave at him.”
Lilly turned on her abruptly. “I couldn’t do that!”
“Come on! Just a quick wave.”
Lilly took a deep breath before turning around. She gave him a sheepish smile and waved at him. He looked behind him, as if seeing if she was waving to anyone else. Once he realized that the wave and smile were meant for him, he slowly and nervously reciprocated them. It was so adorable.
“Should I flash him my tits?”
If Bea had any water in her mouth she would have done a spit take. “Girl you’re crazy! Yes! Show him those fucking milkers!”
Bea didn’t know that Lilly could go any redder, but she did. “I don’t know where that came from. I couldn’t possibly do that. Let’s just keep walking.”
“Come on! You know you want to. And you know he wants to see.”
Lilly shakes her head. “No! It was a stupid thought, let's get going.”
This is why Lilly had a friend like Bea. For when she was on the edge of doing something great, sometimes she just needed a little push. Bea made her way behind Lilly and pulled the string of her bikini top’s tie. It all came undone, and Lilly’s bouncing boobs flew out into the open air. Bea couldn’t tell who’s eyes bulged more, Lilly or the guy’s. Lilly went to cover her tits, but Bea stopped her, grabbing Lilly’s tits from behind and bouncing them for the boy to see. Lilly couldn’t keep the smile off her face. She was loving this. After a moment, Lilly came to her senses and picked up her top, positioning it back in place, before waving to the boy one last time as they continued on their way. Bea decided to give the guy one more surprise. With Lilly’s back turned, Bea faced the boy and pulled the top of her one piece down, showing her small perky tits. She gave him a wink and stuck her tongue out, covered up, waved, then went on her way. That boy must be having one hell of a morning.
“Fuck you.” Lilly said as Bea caught up with her. “But thank you. But also fuck you.”
“Anytime sister.”
The pool was thankfully not too busy. As they walked past the gates at the entrance, they scanned to realize there were around 8 people in total at the pool. An old man sat in the hot tub with a much younger woman who seemed far too interested in a man of his age to be anything other than a gold digger. There was a middle aged married couple reclining on the pool. Despite being in their 40’s, they were in great shape. Honestly, kinda dilf and milf material. The husband was massaging his wife’s back with suntan lotion, and there was something definitely sexual in the way he was doing it. There were three young women who were all swimming in the pool and a cute lifeguard trying not to seem like he was looking at them. How chivalrous, Bea thought to herself.
“What do you think about that life…” Bea was interrupted by Lilly running past her to jump into the pool. She curled into a cannonball and splashed down into the water. Bea was soaked from head to toe, and as Lilly swam up to the surface she found Bea with her arms crossed.
“What?” Lilly asked.
Bea rolled her eyes and walked away, leaving her friend to swim in the pool. She didn’t even bother telling her that her nipple slipped out. She walked to one of the chairs and laid down in it. From this angle, she could admire that lifeguard a bit better. His shirtless body glistened with a thin sheen of sweat, perfectly highlighting every little detail. Bea bit her lip as she imagined bringing her tongue across every nook and cranny. He was still monitoring the girls in the pool, which now included Lilly. She could tell that he was definitely ogling them, but was doing his best to seem like he wasn’t. He nearly fell out of his seat when he saw Lilly’s free nipple, which caused Bea to cackle uncontrollably. Boys are getting quite the view today.
She saw a supply closet near the lifeguard tower. She’d made up her mind. She got up from the chair and started towards the lifeguard’s chair. She made her way to it unnoticed by the guard, he was busy looking at other things. An idea crossed her mind for a fun way to mess with him. She crossed her arms, scowled, and adopted a Karen-like tone of voice. “You’re disgusting!”
He started before looking down to her in shock. He’d realized he’d been caught. “W-what?”
“You heard me, perv! You just use your job to stare at women. Women who don’t even want you looking at them.”
He went red faced. “Ma’am, I don't know what you're talking about. I’m just doing my job to make sure people are safe.”
She looked down her nose at him. “I saw you staring at the chest of that poor girl who had a wardrobe malfunction. Have you no shame?!”
He got down from his chair until he was standing in front of her. “I didn’t mean to…”
“Didn’t your mother tell you that you should only look at girls who want to be looked at by you? Girls like me.”
“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean….wait what?”
She gave him a little smirk. “I mean, here you have a perfectly good girl who’d probably be willing to do whatever you’d want to do to her in the supply closet, and you're perving on girls who don’t even care about you.”
He looked at her oddly. “I’m sorry… I don’t think I understand what you’re saying ma’am.”
“Then maybe I need to spell it out for you.” Her hand made its way to his crotch where she found him already hard and tucked into his waistband, no doubt from earlier. “Take me to the supply closet and do whatever you want to me.”
He looked shocked, his eyes went wide. He looked around, as if looking for a camera to see if he was being punked. Bea didn’t wait for a response, she just turned around and headed towards the supply closet, her ass waving alluringly behind her. She heard him take a deep breath then move to follow her. She opened the door to the closet to find it cramped and cluttered. Perfect. He followed her inside and closed the door, a dim light barely illuminating both of them. She made her way to him, pushing against him with her arms on his bare chest. She looked up to him with innocent eyes. “What are you going to do to me in here?” She asked with a note of fear in her voice. Her hands ran down his chest until they once again made their way to his crotch. “You wouldn’t plan on using this on a poor helpless girl like me? Would you?”
He found the courage to touch her back, his hands caressing her waist and ass. “Is this fucking real?”
She undid the zipper on the back of her swimsuit. “As real as you want it to be.” She dropped her suit, leaving her fully exposed to him. His eyes ran the length of her body. He reached out as if to see if she was real, his hands found her erect pierced nipples. She moaned as he tugged gently on the piercings, grazing his index finger on the tip of her nipple. “I had no idea you’d be such a fucking tease.”
She reached over and pulled his trunks down, freeing his cock from its prison waistband. She got on her knees for it, gripping it in her right hand. “Is this for me?”
“Fuck, it’s all for you. Please. Suck my cock.”
“Gladly.” She took the tip of it into her mouth, keeping eye contact with him. He tasted clean. She gave him a little kiss on the tip of it. “You taste so good.” She took him in again, taking him deeper. He let out a soft moan that gave her satisfaction. It was obvious that this sort of thing hadn't happened to him before. His hands were at his sides like he wasn’t sure if he could put his hand on her head. How cute. She took him out of her mouth and smiled up at him wolfishly.
“You know, I’m not some fragile little thing. Don’t be afraid to use me. I won’t break.”
She took him in her mouth again, and he seemed a bit more willing to be rough with her. He started thrusting in her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. She felt herself gagging on him, saliva building in her mouth at a rapid pace. She knew of some girls who had managed to get rid of their gag reflex. Bea had no idea why they would ever do such a thing. Gagging on a cock was one of the most fun things she could do. She felt him take her head in his hands, using her throat with more force. Fuck yes! God! This is what I needed! She knew she was crying, her mascara running down her face. He looked down and saw her, immediately pulling out of her mouth.
“I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to hurt you. I just got carried away, it felt too good.”
“What the fuck are you doing? Don’t stop! Rape my fucking throat!”
He looked shocked at her choice of words, the fire in her tear stained eyes. In the end, his libido took over. He pushed his cock into her mouth again and ravaged it. It was like he didn’t see her as human. She was an object to be used. To be thrown away once finished with. OH GOD YEEESSSS!!! She was so wet between her legs. She eventually tapped his thighs, a signal to stop. He seemed to understand, pulling his cock from her mouth. It was drenched with tears and spit, dozens of strands of saliva connecting it to her mouth. It was a fucking mess.
“I’m sorry. Did I hurt you?”
She was catching her breath. “I just can’t wait any longer. I need you to fuck me.” She stood up on weak legs before turning around and bending over to present her pussy to him. He didn’t need to be told anything else. He pushed into her tight pussy, stretching her walls.
“Fuck yes!”
“Oh god!” he moaned. He didn’t let her adjust to his size before he started thrusting in her. It hurt, but in a way that Bea loved.
“Oh god, you’re breaking me! Fuck! Keep going! I need this!” He finally started to listen to her, grabbed her hips, and used her. She had no idea how loud she was. If anyone outside this closet could hear. She had no control of herself any longer. He was the one in control. Every wet slapping sound she made on his cock brought her closer and closer to the edge. She was blathering, unable to control her mouth.
“Fuck I love cock! I love your cock! You feel so fucking good! I’m such a fucking cock whore! Thank you! Thank you for giving me cock!”
She didn’t intend it, but her words drove him wild. He fucked her harder. Faster. Deeper.
“OH MY GOD YES I’M GONNA CUUUMMM!”
He pounded her through her climax, holding her in place after she lost all strength in her legs. The feeling of him hitting her womb again and again as she came rocked her, gibberish erupting from her mouth as she couldn’t think straight. He was relentless. Insatiable. As she finished riding her orgasm, she couldn’t wipe the stupid grin from her mouth, drool dripping from the side of it.
“Oh my god.” She mumbled.
“Fuck!” He growled. “I think I'm about to cum!”
“Finish on my face! Paint me with your cum!”
He pulled out of her, causing her to fall to her knees. He turned her around, and she greedily grabbed his cock and stroked it, aiming it at her face.
“Yes! Cum for me. Make me a dirty cum soaked slut!”
The dam broke and he began to shoot ropes of hot, thick cum onto her face, streaks of his lust marking her for the slut she is.
“Fuuuckkkk!!!” He groaned.
“YESSS!! That’s it. Let it out for me.”
He drenched her in his jizz, coating her face and hair. Once the final drop was squeezed from his cock and onto the floor, she kissed the tip of it.
“Thanks, that was fun.” She said getting off the ground.
He was coming to his senses. “Wait. I don’t even know your name.”
“I know.” She was putting her bathing suit back on, putting everything in place. He looked disappointed. Seeing him look that way made her feel a little bad. She cupped his face in her hand and gave him a deep kiss with her cum glazed lips. He eagerly reciprocated, tasting his own cum on her mouth. She eventually pulled away.
“You were wonderful.” She said, “Don’t worry, you may see me again someday.”
She got up to leave.
“Wait! You still have my cum on your face.”
“I know.” She said with a wink.
Lilly felt great as she floated on the water, finally cooling off from the days of this abusive heat. She had swam in the pool for about 10 minutes before noticing the three other girls in the pool were laughing at her. That was when she finally looked down to see her left nipple was out of her suit. How long had that been like that? She immediately blushed before covering up and tucking it away. She looked around to see if anyone else had noticed. The middle aged couple definitely had, and were whispering to each other while staring at her. The girls that were laughing at her laughed harder at her reaction. This caused her to blush more. She decided to swim out and go to the kiddie pool. It was a school day so there weren’t any kids around thankfully, and it was blessedly away from the other pool, and the laughing taunts of the girls. Hot tears streamed down her eyes despite her best efforts. Why was this bothering her so much? Why, when just an hour earlier she had flashed a random stranger on the street? Why was this different?
She knew why. It reminded her of the girl’s school she went to. The ridicule she faced from the other girls. In recent years she had come to accept and even love her body. It wasn’t like the super model or movie actress body she grew up seeing, but she grew to find it beautiful in its own way. People like Bea were enamored with it, which was a huge confidence booster. The reaction of that one boy she flashed earlier is another example. The look in his eyes as he saw her body made her feel incredible. He thought she was sexy, even if she didn't have a slim belly or petite frame.
But she didn’t always feel this way. She used to hate her body. Thought she was fat. Disgusting. Unfuckable. Unlovable. The girls at her catholic school certainly made her believe that. Memories of nights crying after their beratement came flooding back. They laughed just like those girls did. Despite being curled up in a shallow pool, she was back in that catholic school dorm.
“Miss. Are you alright?”
The voice behind her startled her. She turned to find a boy standing behind her. It took her a moment to recognize who it was. It was the boy she had flashed earlier. He stood above her on the edge of the pool, shirtless and wearing a pair of swim trunks. He was skinny, blonde, blue eyed, and a bit meek looking. He looked at her with what almost seemed to be genuine concern.
“What are you doing here?” She said it with more venom than she intended.
He seemed taken aback by her tone of voice, but not offended. “Well, I saw that you and that other girl were wearing swim suits, so I guessed you two would probably be going to the pool. So I thought I’d come to see if I could find you.”
She narrowed her eyes at him. “That’s a bit creepy.”
His eyes went wide as it looked like gears were turning in his head, making the realization of that himself. “Shoot! I’m so sorry. You’re totally right. I just didn’t think. I should go.”
He made to leave before Lilly called out to him. “You said you wanted to find us. Why?”
He stopped before meekly turning back to her. It was at this moment she realized he’d been avoiding staring at her body, looking just above her head. He was holding his arm in a nervous posture. “Well…I was mostly looking for you.”
“Yeah?” Lilly leaned back, her hands behind her. He avoided looking at her body even more.
“Well. I don’t know. I thought you were very pretty. I wanted to talk to you.”
She knew where this was going immediately. If this was going to happen, at the very least she’d have a little fun with this. She put on a sweet voice, giving him a mischievous smile. “So, couldn’t get enough of my tits, huh? Come back for more?”
His face went white, his eyes bulged. “W-what?”
“Don’t act so shocked. I know that you thought that since I flashed you my tits then I must be easy. Well, you’re right. I’m fucking easy. So why don’t we get this over with already and have you fuck my ass.”
He put his hands out in front of him as if to dispel what she was saying. “No, I didn’t come for that. Honest!”
“So you expect me to believe you came all this way to find the slut who flashed you her tits, and what? Talk to her? Get to know her?”
“Well…” He blushed and turned his head. “Kinda. Is that dumb?”
Jesus…he seemed genuine. Did she actually believe that guy? She just stared at him, trying to read through the boyish expression, peek behind the nervous veneer. He eventually spoke up, breaking the silence.
“When you…flashed me earlier. Well, I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t hot.” He got quiet for that last word, like it was something he shouldn’t have said. But he eventually continued. “But it wasn’t your…boobs that made me want to come here and find you. It was your smile you made when you showed them to me. It was genuine. A real smile. It was the most beautiful part about you. And I knew at that moment why I needed to see you again. Because if I didn’t risk coming to find you, even if it was creepy, I’d never see that smile again. And I’d regret that for the rest of my life.”
Her mouth dropped open. She was speechless. Nobody had ever in her entire life had spoken that way about her. Everyone who has ever wanted to get to know Lilly had done so for her body, for the idea of getting to fuck her. Even Bea kept coming back to the bookstore because she wanted to fuck her. Did this guy actually want to get to know her, for her?
“What’s your name?” She asked him.
He smiled, finally working the courage to look her in the eyes. “Alex.” She couldn’t help but smile back at him.
“I’m Lilly.” She replied. “Would you like to sit down with me?”
“Yeah. I’d like that.”
Lilly wasn’t where Bea left her. She had walked back to the pool on shaky legs. She couldn’t get the mental image of the lifeguard ravaging her pussy out of her head. She had to sit down. She found the nearest chair facing the pool and splayed herself out in it. The girls who were swimming in the pool earlier had left. However, the middle aged couple on the poisoned side of the pool remained, and they were looking at her. They had smiles on their faces as they whispered something to each other. Oh yeah, I have cum on my face. Bea smiled and gave them a flirtatious wave.
That was apparently their indication to come over. The couple stood up and walked around the pool to her side. Bea didn’t know how she hadn’t given them much thought before this. They were hot! Both in their early 40s. The husband was tall, with a strong physique. His body was the textbook definition of a “dad bod”. He had a few streaks of gray in his hair that gave him a more mature and dignified appearance. The wife was a straight up fox. Her body had a near perfect hourglass figure, as so graciously highlighted by her bikini. Her tits were about as big as Lilly’s, and didn’t seem to have any sag from the trials of aging. The stretch marks on her stomach and thighs enhanced her sex appeal more than detracted from it. She had a confidence in her step that was expressed in the way her gorgeous hips swayed back and forth. Bea though it probably looked just as good from behind as it did from the front. She never considered herself much interested in older people, but as this obvious power couple approached her, she started to greatly reconsider her stance.
She tried to play it cool when they reached her. “How can I help you guys?” Was that too formal?
The woman placed a hand on her hip. Damn, it was a good hip. “You look like you’ve been having fun.” She said in a silky sultry voice.That voice made her melt a bit, something about it just hindered her ability to think straight.
“W-what?” She said stupidly.
The woman smirked at the reaction she got from her. What a fucking smile. “Your face darling.”
It embarrassed her how long it took her to understand what she meant by that. “Oh! The cum!.”
That elicited a giggle from the woman. “Yes darling. The cum.” She wanted to be called darling by this woman every day for the rest of her life.
“My husband heard you and the lifeguard when he walked by the supply closet. What a wild thing you are.” Bea looked to the husband who had been completely silent all this time. It was the first time she registered the stare he was giving her. It was an unabashed lustful stare. He was undressing her with his eyes, molesting her with his mind, and raping her with his soul, and he didn’t care that she knew that. It was fucking hot.
“I had my fun with him. Can’t blame a girl for that, can you?”
“No, I cannot.” She replied, licking her lips. “Tell me darling. Would you like my husband to fuck you?”
Bea was taken back by the abruptness of the question, but answered honestly. “Yes,” she breathed. “I want him to rape me. I want you to watch” She didn’t know where the words came from, but they were true.
“Good.” She said with a mischievous smile. “It seems we are on the same page. What’s your name darling?”
“Bea.”
“I’m Victoria, and this is my husband Daniel. How would you like to come over to our place tonight for “dinner”?” She was imagining it now, going to this strange sexy older couple’s house, letting them have their way with her. It sounded like the best night ever. She blushed just thinking about it. She’d do it. She’d do it in a heartbeat. But more than that, she wanted to share this wonderful experience with her favorite person in the world.
“Can I bring a friend?”
She chuckled. “A friend? Would it be that girl you came here with? The one who’s swimsuit left nothing to the imagination?”
Bea nodded. “That’s right.”
Victoria turned to her husband, waiting to see if he approved. He thought for a moment, then nodded. Victoria smiled. “We’d be delighted to have her over as well.”
Something came across Bea’s mind. “Oh, one more thing. She only does anal. Is that alright?”
A slightly confused look crossed her face. “Only anal? That’s a bit strange. Why so?”
“It’s a religious thing for her or something. She’s Catholic. She still considers herself a virgin because nothing’s ever been inside her pussy.”
The couple's eyes lit up. A wide smile crossed Victoria’s face. “You don’t say? How…adorable! Yes, we’d love to have her over too. And of course we’ll respect her boundaries. Nobody believes in freedom of religious expression more than us.”
Something about the way she said that made her slightly uneasy, but it was just a minor thing in the far recesses of her subconscious. The majority of her mental capacity was used imagining what would happen tonight. The couple gave her their address.
“See you at 8.” Victoria said with a wave. She turned to walk away, and Bea was right. The sight of her from behind was just as wonderful. She had to go find Lilly! She had to let her know. She got up and searched for her friend.
She eventually found her in the kiddie pool. She was sitting on the edge next to a guy. It took her a moment to realize that it was the guy that she and Lilly had flashed earlier. What the hell? Had he come to harass her or something??
She almost made her way there to back her friend up when she heard Lilly laugh at something the boy said. Bea looked closer at the situation. Lilly seemed relaxed and was smiling at the boy. The boy seemed tense as hell, and you could tell that he was doing everything within his power not to stare at Lilly’s popping tits. Bea decided to just watch from the sidelines for a bit. They talked for another few minutes before it looked like they exchanged numbers. They both stood up before the boy awkwardly held out his hand for Lilly to shake. Lilly looked at it for a moment before laughing. He seemed to get flustered from that but before things could get too awkward, Lilly grabbed his hand and shook it. He seemed to relax a bit.
Then he left, and Lilly had an honestly adorable expression on her face. She was so out of it that she didn’t even notice Bea walk up to her. “New boyfriend?”
Lilly nearly fell into the pool, but luckily Bea caught her hand and stopped that. “Jesus Christ Bea, can your 90 pound ass please do me the fucking curtosy of making some damn noise when you approach.”
“Sorry.” She said while giggling behind her hand.
“He’s not my boyfriend.” She blushed as she said it. “We literally just fucking met. But he’s sweet. We exchanged numbers and that’s it.”
“That’s it?”
“Yeah, that’s it. He said he just wants to be my friend.”
Bea scoffed. “That’s what they all say.”
“Well maybe I believe this one, okay!” She shouted that last part. Bea put her hands up defensively.
“Jeez. Sorry. I didn’t mean to poke a nerve. Maybe he is genuine.”
She looked to the ground sheepishly. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have snapped like that. I don’t know what came over me.”
“It’s okay…I was actually gonna come tell you some good news but after that I don’t know if you'd be interested anymore.”
“What do you mean?”
Well, do you remember that hot older couple that were sitting by the pool?”
“Yeah, I think the husband kept staring at my tits. Not a bad looking pair though. Why?”
“Well they invited both of us to their place tonight for a fourway.”
Lilly looked shocked, her face going red. “Are you serious?!? Why would you think I wouldn't be interested?”
“Well you have your new boyfriend and all.” She teased.
“He’s not my boyfriend. I am still single, and if a hot older couple want to fuck me and my best friend you better believe I’ll be there. What time are we going?”
Bea smiled, happy to see her friend like this again, the whore that she knows so well rear her gorgeous head. “8.”
They began to leave the pool and begin the trek back to their apartment. Lilly looked over at Bea. “By the way, you have c…”