Beach day!

That's right, it's been getting hot out so you and your friends have planned a beach day. The beach is fun, and admittedly it has always been sexy to you in a forbidden way. A group of people collectively deciding to wear skimpy clothes so they can swim in the ocean. The beach has always felt like a societal decision to just be a little horny all the time.

You arrive at the beach, letting your eyes wander over the people; playing, swimming, lounging, laughing. The sun is beaming down almost invasively, so it'll be good to get in the water. On the beach you see two women sunbathing, their bikinis barely covering their pert asses from the wandering eyes of anyone passing by. One of them, a blonde lady, has her bikini top untied and is lying on her front, you imagine stealing the top. If only you could act on your desires...

As you fiddle with the fabric of your swimsuit under your clothes, you spot Haley, Brianna and Lola, chatting amongst each other. Haley is wearing a black t-shirt over her bikini, Brianna has a full outfit on -- booty shorts and a slim red top -- and you can only speculate what she's wearing underneath. Lola is already in her green string-tied bikini, the sun bounces gorgeously off her pale legs and brown shoulder-length hair.

Haley sees you and perks up, "Oh, Charlie! Hi!" She waves you over, and you join the conversation. "We were just waiting for you before we got in the water."

"Well," Brianna says, "What are we waiting for now? Nothing? I'm gonna go get changed."

"Are you two ready to join me in the water?" Lola asks you and Haley.

"We'll be right there, I just need to talk to Charlie about something."

Haley pulls you aside, walking you behind a sand dune that blocks your view from the rest of the beach. Beyond your control, your heart beats a little faster, and an air of secrecy fills the atmosphere between you. Haley paces for a few minutes, until the anticipation starts to kill you and you ask her, "What did you want to talk to me about?"

Haley runs her hands through her hair and breathes nervously. "I have a crazy idea," she says, "and I don't know if you'll agree to it."

You laugh to put her at ease, "Please, there's nothing you could say that I wouldn't agree to... Pretty much."

She laughs back, "Yeah, well this might be the 'pretty much'. I don't wanna freak you out or anything."

Your mind races, wondering what she could even be referring to. Is this a love proposal? Has your close friend been planning murder behind your back? Are you about to rob a bank? That last one seems pretty unlikely, but anything could happen.

"Well," you reason, "You've already brought me all the way out here, you can't not tell me now."

Haley nods, realizing that you have a good point. "Fuck it, why not," she says with a deep breath. "You know how Brianna was definitely flirting with my boyfriend?"

You recall it quite easily. It was a party at Haley's house, and Brianna was all over Haley's boyfriend. She'd apologized for it briefly the morning after, and nothing serious happened, but you could tell it still irked Haley to quite some extent.

"Yeah."

Haley continues, "Well, I want to get her back."

"Okay," you lean against the sand dune, "What exactly do you have in mind? Maybe putting body paint on her back and saying its sunscreen?"

Haley giggles, "No, that's not quite enough, and anyway, this is where the idea gets a little... crazy. Promise me you won't judge me for this!" She's suddenly intense, pointing a finger in your face.

"Alright, alright!" You put your hands up, pressing back against the sand dune, "I won't judge. As long as you aren't about to suggest murder or anything fucking insane that would hurt her, then consider me in."

"She won't be hurt," Haley seems contemplative, "Well, her ego might be a little bruised, but that would be fine, right?"

Your mind races, "Spit it out, then! What's your plan!"

"I want to... make Brianna's bikini... 'fall off'." She says 'fall off' with air quotation marks.

You freeze, and the heat of a blush rises to your cheeks. Instantly, you can't help but imagine Brianna, naked in the ocean, covering her bits with embarrassment and sprinting up the beach. Every thought you may have had has stopped in its tracks at the amazing sexy image that popped into your mind. You notice that Haley is looking at you, anticipating an answer of some kind. You sputter.

"I, uh, um, yeah, we could, uh, we could do that yes."

Haley smiles deviously, "Do you wanna know how I'm planning on doing it?"

You nod.

"Here's the plan" Haley says, presenting overdramatically, "First, I need you to distract her, ask her what she did last weekend, or how her job's going, or something of the sort. While that's happening, I'll sneak up behind her and loosen the ties on her bikini top and bottoms, ever so slightly. Enough so that when she gets in the water, and a big wave hits her, she'll be naaaakedddd. Oh, and Lola will already be in the water, unable to warn Brianna about her impending nudity." She flourishes her hands. "Good plan, no?"

You think, "What if you don't loosen her bikini enough?"

"Eh, we'll figure something out." A fire lights in Haley's eyes, "I need this to work."

You blush again, and nod, "Alright, let's get to work then."

The two of you pop out from behind the sand dune, just in time to see Brianna coming out of the changing room in her light-blue string bikini. She's heading towards the water, and you stop her.

"Hey, uh, Brianna!" You call out. She spins around and says comes over to you, "What have you been up to this weekend?" Your heart pounds in your chest, you see Haley in the corner of your eye, sneaking up on Brianna's bikini.

Brianna smiles, "It was my dad's birthday, so I celebrated that with him." Her smile is radiant, framed by her golden blonde hair. Her skin is impossibly smooth, and the generous lines of her bikini make your mind wander helplessly. You have to remind your eyes to meet hers instead of checking out the risqué cut of her bikini top, threatening to reveal her boobs at any moment.

Brianna keeps talking and you reply, almost mindlessly, as you watch Haley work. She ever so subtly loosens the bikini's ties, and is about to get to the top when Brianna starts to turn around.

"Hey!" You quickly interject to keep her attention. You find your hand is on her shoulder, distracting her with another source of touch, "You said you uh, had news about your job?" It's a pathetic distractor but it seems to do. You take your hand off her shoulder awkwardly.

"Oh yeah, I think I'm gonna get a promotion!" Brianna keeps talking for a while until Haley's work is done.

You wrap up the conversation and suggest that the two of you should join Lola in the water. Brianna agrees, and the two of you start walking towards the ocean.

Brianna walks in front of you and you allow your eyes to wander down, tracing the curve of her hips as she walks. Looking closely, you can see how dangerously loose the ties are on her bottoms, and try not to notice. The bare skin on her back is overwhelmingly erotic, and you can imagine exactly what she would look like without her bikini. You don't imagine it too hard, lest it comes true.

Haley winks at you as the three of you go into the water.