Going for a Swim

“Come on Evie it’s just this way” I said leading my friend to a fun surprise.

“Seriously what is it already, we’re like a mile into the woods” she whined not one for the outdoors much.

“And Tada!” I yelled as we made it to a sizable pond.

She just awkwardly smiled and asked “what is it?”

“Well you said that you love to go swimming but don’t often because you don’t like to be in swimsuits around strangers, right?” I clarified.

“Yes” she confirmed.

“Well this is a secluded spot my grandfather showed me once where he’d like to go fishing from time to time. He said he had come out here hundreds of times and never seen anyone else. So what if we used this as a sort of exclusive swimming spot” I offered. And I could immediately tell that the shy blonde was tempted.

“I-I guess I wouldn’t mind that” she said with a soft smile. “If only someone had told me to bring a swimsuit.”

“Well speaking of which” I said enthusiastically before pulling something from my bag. A baby blue female one piece swimsuit, Evie’s to be specific. “I’ve been trying to remember to get this to you since you left it at my place for my mom to wash but kept forgetting” I said remembering the time my parents took us to the public pool last year.

“Hehe you came prepared. Alright I could use a good swim” Evie said with some enthusiasm.

I took my que and said “I’ll be changing over there, I promise not to peek if you don’t.”

…

An hour later we were swimming along, having a grand time. Well Evie was at least, I was trying my best not to stare and call attention to the state of her bikini. Evie had… grown a lot in the past year and it seemed even the stretchy one piece was barely keeping up. Luckily it seemed the shy blonde hadn’t noticed. But I did the moment I caught sight of her. The material already sticking to her like a second layer of skin, I could not so vaguely make out the shape of her massive chest, flat stomach, and alluring crotch. With the back half not better considering her back and shapely rear, a good fifth of her plush cheeks sticking out the bottom.

And it all only got worse after she got in the water and started moving around. The material slightly shrinking and becoming a bit transparent after being stretched thin, especially around her chest area. It was an amazing sight to behold. That put me in a really awkward position as I debated telling her while hiding my erection and averting my gaze. On one hand I felt that she had a right to know, but on the other she seemed to be having so much fun already that I didn’t want to ruin it. Especially knowing her track record with avoiding places that she had bad experiences at. So I kept quiet and hoped she wouldn’t notice.

Problem is my stunning blonde friend made me- uh it really hard. Acting as if nothing was wrong while her voluptuous young body was bouncing around in front of me was ****, especially when she wanted to bring me in on the fun.

At one point I couldn’t help but stare as she went back out of the water to grab a snack from my bag. Her plump white butt basically entirely exposed to me as her swimsuit had rode up the pale cheeks. Only made more entrancing by her bending over to get to the bag, pressing out the round rump towards me. I was able to look away before she caught me staring but I still felt a little guilty.

As she came back I decided to switch out as she came back into the water. Making sure to hide my lower half. I ironically tried to cool myself off outside of the water while staring at the sky and snacking on a protein bar. My raging hormones mere seconds from calming down completely when I heard an “Eek” from my blonde friend.

I looked over to see her staring at me sheepishly. Her beautiful eyes were visible for once as her wet hair was slicked back, not allowing her bangs to fall over her pretty peepers. What really caught my eyes though was her obvious fall face blush and the fact that the straps of her one piece swimsuit were missing from her shoulders. The rest of her body left submerged, seemingly purposefully, as if she was trying to hide it from me.

“What?” I ask worriedly.

“Um I uh my swimsuit is caught on something and uh slipping off of me” she explained. The strong blush on her face getting bigger by the second.

Worried, I quickly make my way over and dive under the water to see the problem. Immediately noticing the fish hook in the back of the girls swimsuit. Following the line really quick I notice it’s impossibly knotted to a log with no way for me to break it or get it loose. I come up and tell Evie the problem. We spend the next few minutes trying to get the hook unhooked from her swimsuit. Only no matter how much slack we give it it doesn’t budge and I’m too worried about hurting her to try any forceful pulling or tugging on it. So I give two solutions. One she try to push through while I pull the hook away from her body and we hope that it does minimal damage to her swimsuit. Or two she takes off the swimsuit while I hold the hook away from her skin and then we can try and carefully take it out without worrying about hurting her.