Settling in

Sally laid on the floor of the van basking in her afterglow feeling cum leak out of her snatch down to her ass, "You really liked when that girl walked in on us, huh?"

He shrugged while throwing on a nearby shirt, "Not as much as you did."

The blonde smiled wickedly, he wasn't wrong. Showing her dominance and confidence over a stranger, setting it clearly that this was her man. It brought out something primal in her she loved, but seeing her boyfriend's face he saw it differently. "Do you ever think of having someone else join?"

The boy struggled with his shorts and sighed, "Babe, why would I bother? You'd never be able to. Too possessive."

The blonde pouted, "Wrong answer." He was right about one thing, she did have trust issues. She recalled how he looked at the woman who walked in on them, how he looked empowered, showing off. She was an amazing woman that men should be flocking and begging to have, but her boyfriend just flexed and went harder to show off for another woman. This was why it wasn't working anymore, the sex was great. Getting caught was fun. But if she couldn't keep his eyes at all time then what was the point of being in a relationship. He knew she had trust issues. Sally sighed and pulled off what little clothes she wore before pulling on a very cute pink bikini, "I'm going swimming while you move us in."

Opening the back door she heard a hiss and a struggle to put on shorts. Wasn't a problem when he was inside her, Sally thought and noticed a few guys still in the clearing. Giving her best posture and strut she felt slowly eyes begin to focus on her and she smiled. If her man wasn't going to treat her like the princess she was, then she would at least try to gain some simps to treat her better. Did the blonde see any of this as remotely hypocritical? Absolutely not. It was justified, he got to show off to a girl so she got to show off to the boys. She could practically feel her bikini top snapping open from aggressive hungry hands while another pair ripped off her bottoms all being done with their eyes. Breasts jiggling free, god probably in such demeaning sensual positions. It was as if their fantasies were being felt by her as she walked by and if that was true somehow then they really loved her ass.

Following the lightly forested path she found the lake and a very small beach. Surrounding it was a rocky foot tall cliff with dirt and moss softening it up. The lake even came in a bit, giving it a very private and secluded little pond like area. Sighing at the soothing feeling of the soft sand she walked forward and tentatively dipped her foot in the water. It was so serene and peaceful. How could a place be so remote?

"The water is fine," a voice called nearby startling the blonde and she dropped her entire foot in the water. The voice was right, not only was the water fine, it was amazing. Perfect temperature, clean, even gentle. Turning to the voice she saw one of the few people she really didn't want to see right now, famous internet model and their "friend" Gina Rose, or better known to them as Gina Jadens. Sally wanted a swin in her hot pink swimsuit to attract all the guys and make her man jealous but not just sharing that attention but sharing it with a curvaceous model was not part of the plan. "What's wrong?"

Sally glared at the busty woman, clearly at some point today she had dyed her hair...again. Third time this trip already and it had barely been a week. Dark long brown hair that still somehow popped complimented her rich deep purple bikini stretched on her powerful curves. "Why should I tell you?" Damn, that came off way harsher than she meant.

Sally walked to the rocky edge near her and put down her phone and light attachment. "You know I'm still same old Gina right?"

The lid had already popped for the blonde and she couldn't help herself any longer, "Oh? The very same? The one and only Gina Rose who stole my ex-boyfriend in school because she couldn't so much as take a step without looking like some sort of freak sex fantasy thingy! The same old Gina who always had a flock of men follow her around to make life easier on her, always have rides or people to lend a hand. 'Oh you want that pretty dress? It's on me don't worry about it. Just give me a smile on that pornographic body so I can jerk to the memory!'" Gina's bottom lip began to quiver. "You had it so much harder then us, huh? Not ever having to work for your popularity like we did. Hell for half of school you wore baggy clothes and no make up and everyone thought it was hot! So after all of that struggle, you turn eighteen and begin whoring yourself out and next thing you know our 'friend' is absolutely loaded with cash. Not one day of work in her life."

"Sal-" Tears clouded the newly brunette's eyes before she turned away. "I didn't think you saw me like that."

The blonde turned away, the guilt already settling in. "I'm just saying after everything, trying to pay for some reunion trip to win back your old friends while acting like some badass carefree woman isn't the move."

Gina sighed before sniffing, the girl was clearly full out crying now, "I don't know if you know this but I never did anything with Chance. I turned him down. Any guy who makes a move on me I turn down if I know it would hurt one of my friends. I wasn't nice about it either when I found out he had dumped you and went straight to hitting on me. The guy was a total ass." Another sniff and pause. "Guys are complete assholes, Sal. We shouldn't be tearing into each other because of who gets their approval or affection. We should be working together to grow and not care about their approval." Silence, "Can I tell you a story?"

The blonde teen groaned, yup, guilt was fully in effect. Turning back the brunette was red eyed and wiping tears from her face. Walking into the water she took a moment to enjoy how comforting the sensation was before nodding.

"When I turned thirteen a really...uh...developed. I went from already pretty curvy for my class to absolute cartoon in comparison. I felt like I was a witch during those trial things. People treated me differently even if they had already known me. Teachers would eye me up like some forbidden fruit, random people would be super nice to me and invite me to all these hangouts. And some would just lash out, sometimes violently. I got into a lot of fights." She sniffed, "I started to feel self conscious. All this attention. God my teachers would always come by eyeing me up and asking if I needed help, being overly critical as if it would be some excuse to give me even five minutes of close tutorship during class. Dad's friends were all drunks he met at the bar. Any time I tried sunbathing they'd cat call me and say the rudest things. Apparently their mentality was 'if my body was this matured then I was mature enough to handle them', fucked up! Luckily nothing came to pass besides the sexual harassment, but I became ashamed and scared. My body was making me this target."

Sally was confused how this story ended in the woman almost always being half naked on the internet but listened patiently. Gina slumped her shoulders, "I started to feel a bit depressed and perfect time for a goth phase. I went into high school wearing baggy clothes trying to stop what was happening. To hopefully have people treat me like a person and not some underage messed up fantasy. It didn't really pan out. Towards the end of high school I became a bit bitter, if guys were going to be apes around me then I was going to use them. They deserved it. So yeah I made them buy me things, I manipulated them. Because no matter what I'd do they'd treat me this way, so why didn't I get something out of it at least. Entertainment, humiliation, money, favors, even gifts you are right. But I knew I couldn't have what you girls had, relationships. I was some unobtainable trophy girl at this point in my life. No guy just wanted me for me. Including Chase."

"I'm sorry," Sally sighed. Who knew her super perfect sex goddess of a friend had such a rough life?

"Me too. It might have looked shitty and easy from the outside but it was a curse I was learning to live with. I spent a few years apathetically embracing how men viewed me until I came to this crazy revelation. Their opinions and actions were dictating how I felt about myself and made me view my body like they did. Like it was a possession, when really it is a part of me. Hell more now than ever. Every curve is a story on how I slowly transitioned from a scared objectified girl into a confident siren for men, eventually now to someone who loves herself and shows herself off with pride. I don't need to be treated differently, hell I don't need anything at all. I show myself off because I feel powerful when I do. The art of my soul. If some weirdos want to jerk off to it or send creepy messages or money fine. But in the end I'm doing this for me."

"I..." Sally felt so foolish so much like a bad friend all she could do was hug the warm curvy woman. "Look I didn't know. I was just upset and let it out. Maybe I've been the shit friend for never asking, huh?"

Gina shook her head, wiping the last of the tears from her eyes, "No. You girls have been great. Everyone fights. Some of my best moments, my sanctuary, has been you girls. And who knows, maybe I'll lose my V-card on the trip?"

The blonde's jaw dropped, "You're joking! You?"

The brunette nodded still in her arms. "I mean, I'm bi. I've been with a girl or two hoping that maybe they'd treat me normal. Turns out we are all animals."

Sally felt warm and was suddenly aware of how her perky tits were being pleasantly crushed by Gina's massive bust, a hand on her hip just lightly on her ass. "You're so beautiful. If there's a god they made the outside shine as much as the inside." To imagine when the blonde first came here she wanted the attention of as many guys as she could find, but now she wanted something else. Was she really thinking of- "Mmmphh," their lips slowly connected passionately and slowly kissing. Hands slid down and palmed her pert ass and she slid her own to mirror, however her hands couldn't cover the peach. Gina's lips were plush and pillowy, making hers feel thin. Hearing the curvy friend let out a brief moan, Sally groaned back and pushed harder against her lips. At this point the girls were making out with wild abandon, lost in their passion. Sally was lost in the very curves Gina once saw as a curse, Sally just saw it as a beautiful angel sweeping her away into serenity. No more jealous anger. "More!" Sally moaned before biting the bottom lip of her partner.

Fingers slid down further between her thighs from behind and teased her outer folds through her bikini. The gorgeous blonde rolled her eyes back and reached for the gigantic tits that were threatening to swallow her thin frame up. They felt so heavy and soft at the same time she couldn't resist. Bending down slightly she pulled the woman's breasts from her top and began licking a nipple. The hand swung around Sally's hips and found her folds again both girls moaning much louder now. "Ohhhh Sally! Mhmm, your tongue feels so good!"

The blonde felt two fingers enter her and euphoria hit her, her body trembled. She looked up at the brunette in awe, "I know you hate people saying it but your breasts are so big and amazing! So powerful! I feel so small and..." Submissive. Sally bit her lip.

Gina smiled warmly, "I told you I don't need validation or special treatment anymore...doesn't mean I don't like it. You want more of these titties?"

"YES!" Sally cried hungrily before suckling on the hard nipple before her. God her friend was so sexy, and a weird part of her was turned on how much farther she had gotten than her asshole ex. I'm going to fuck her, Chase! What? Was she really going to have her first time with a woman right now with Gina? Moaning loudly from the fingers stirring her insides she chuckled, guess she already was. Her hands just passionately caressed the model's hips and butt while sucking for dear life of the beautiful breast before her.

"Sally..." Gina whimpered, "My breasts are weirdly sensitive. Like I have trouble controlling myself when they are stimulated sensitive. If you keep sucking like that you'll make me cum!" The blonde didn't need any more inspiration and sucked as hard as she could, throwing another hand up and groping the brunette forcefully. "Ohhhh fuck...wait....shit! AAAAIIIIGHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK! OOOOOMMMMAGGGOOOOD!" Even with inches between them the blonde felt her friend squirting in the lake. Gina collapsed against the blonde and kissed her briefly, "Wow...."

"Yeah..." Sally smiled. She had a small orgasm herself but was so distracted by the woman's powerful finish.

"Damn..." A voice from above called, "So sensitive you have trouble controlling yourself when they are stimulated? You really want that sort of information getting out?" The girls looked up and saw a male form holding his phone recording their intimacy. "Seems to me like we might have to make a deal."