Beauties in Bikinis, Part 2

Caleb Winchester walked down the stairs and found a woman who he adored standing there.

“Aunt Liv!” Caleb cried excitedly, and he practically rushed into the arms of the buxom blonde.

His face smashed right into Olivia’s incredibly vast pillows, which made Olivia laugh as the pair embraced.

“Honey, I saw you yesterday!” Olivia laughed at the boy who she held so close to her heart, both literally and figuratively.

“I missed you.” Caleb mumbled into the fabric of her skimpy bikini top. Olivia giggled and looked at the short teenaged boy.

“I missed you, too.” Olivia said, and Caleb took his face from her breast to look warmly up at her, and she cupped his cheeks with her hands.

“How’s Duke?” Caleb asked, inquiring about Olivia’s Great Dane.

“Oh, he’s enjoying the long walks immensely. Now that school’s out for a little bit, I’ve been able to give him plenty of exercise.” Olivia said brightly. She was a much-loved teacher at the high school, and spring break for her students was spring break for her, too.

Her husband David, however, had not been able to get off work, swamped as he was. Caleb’s dad James was in the same boat, considering James and David were coworkers.

“Glad to hear it. He seemed pretty antsy last time I was over there.” Caleb nodded.

“Oh, he was.” Olivia laughed in agreement, “He sure likes his walks, and things were really busy for me. Mia and Allie tried to help, but they’re busy too.”

“Right.” Caleb nodded, a little off put by the mention of Olivia’s two stupidly sexy daughters. They both made him nervous, despite their mother being like a second mother to Caleb.

Caleb took a moment to look at Olivia in her teal bikini, seeing how it barely managed to restrain the gargantuan mammaries she was sporting. The bikini bottom was stretched by her wide, child-bearing hips, and her fat bouncy ass was also barely restrained.

“So, have a good drive over here?” Olivia asked, ruffling Caleb’s hair affectionately. The pair stayed close though, and Caleb’s arms remained wrapped around Olivia.

“It wasn’t too bad.” Caleb shrugged, “I had the whole backseat to myself because Dad didn’t come, so Mom and Hazel sat up front.”

“Couldn’t manage to wrangle that shotgun seat from her?” Olivia teased the boy affectionately.

“Nope, she beat me to it.” Caleb laughed.

“Caleb, baby, your hair is getting so long.” Olivia giggled, running her fingers through Caleb’s chocolate brown hair.

“Haven’t gotten a haircut in a while.” shrugged the short teen. Olivia ran her hand through it again.

“I’m cutting your hair tonight.” Olivia clicked her tongue.

“You cut hair?” Caleb asked in surprise.

“Not professionally, but I know how to do it. I used to cut your unc- um, I used to cut Owen’s hair when he was younger.” Olivia said, cheeks flushing just slightly. She’d almost slipped and called Owen Caleb’s uncle. Sometimes she really did feel like Caleb’s mother, and she had slips of the tongue like that frequently. Her younger brother had no connection to Caleb. Caleb wasn’t her son. She needed to make sure she didn’t do something like that in front of Brooklyn. Olivia would hate to do that in front of Caleb’s actual mother.

Who, speak of the devil, was coming down the steps in a fairly modest dark green bikini top and an equally modest bikini bottom of the same color. Brooklyn Winchester’s chocolate brown hair was streaming down her shoulders, and her brown eyes were happy.

As always, Brooklyn’s lightly browned skin was flawless. Olivia was rather pale herself, and never tanned as well as Brooklyn.

“Hey, Olivia.” Brooklyn smiled, “No issues with your trip?”

Olivia tried to return Brooklyn’s easy smile, like she wasn’t jealous of Brooklyn for having Caleb as her son.

“Nope. Allie drove most of it, so I got to sit back and relax.” Olivia laughed.

“Always nice!” Brooklyn laughed, “I can never get Hazel to drive anywhere.”

The two mothers laughed together, and then Olivia tilted her head towards the closed door.

“Shall we head down to the beach? I saw Amy already heading down that way with Dana and their boys. Well, one of Amy’s boys. Not sure where Andy’s at.” Olivia said, using her affectionate nickname for Jace and Amy’s younger son.

“May as well.” Brooklyn shrugged, which made her breasts bounce a little. Olivia found herself being proud that she was so much bustier than Brooklyn, then hastily tried to push those thoughts aside. She wasn’t competing with Brooklyn for anything.

“I think Hazel and Allie are getting ready together, so I’m not waiting for those girls to declare themselves ready.” Olivia giggled, making Caleb snort.

“Good idea, Aunt Liv. Hazel takes like an hour in the bathroom every morning.” Caleb said.

“Oh, she’s a young woman trying to look her best.” Brooklyn laughed, bumping her arm against Caleb as the trio walked down the front steps and crossed the driveway to the path leading down to the beach.

Brooklyn looked her son over, and ran a hand through it.

“Your hair’s getting long, hon. I can take you into town tomorrow and get it cut if you want.” Brooklyn offered.

“Oh, that’s OK. Aunt Liv said she’d cut it for me tonight.” Caleb said, and Olivia couldn’t resist reaching out and wrapping a casual arm around Caleb’s shoulders.

Olivia missed the look Brooklyn gave her. Yet another skill Olivia had that she didn’t, Brooklyn thought jealously. Bad enough Olivia was already the world’s best babysitter according to any kid she’d ever babysat while Jace’s son Andrew had reportedly called Brooklyn ‘boring’ after she’d taken care of him. Brooklyn had felt really bad after she’d overhead Amy and Andrew talking about that.

She’d thought she been really nice to Andrew, too! Brooklyn tried to shake the thoughts from her head. She shouldn’t be so jealous of Olivia. Even if she was like ten times prettier and so much bustier. Everywhere Olivia went, boys drooled over her enormous tits. Brooklyn didn’t exactly want that, but she was sick of boys, including her husband and son, being enraptured by the incredibly buxom blonde.

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Stephanie Holland rolled her shoulders as she stripped off her shirt and unhooked her bra. Stephanie’s sizable DD cup tits bounced as Stephanie moved to pick up her pink halter bikini top. It showed off a taste of cleavage that she knew her boyfriend Sebastian would love. Ok, maybe more than a taste.

Stephanie couldn’t resist a little giggle at the thought of her boyfriend’s reaction. He really loved her boobs, which she liked because the feeling of him playing with them was one she really liked. Stephanie bit her lip as she tugged the bikini top down a little bit more. More cleavage had never hurt anyone.

Stephanie then unbuttoned her jean shorts and slid them down her thick thighs, stepping out of them, and then her practically see-through panties joined her shorts on the floor.

Stephanie picked up the matching pink bikini bottom and slid it up her legs and settled it on her waist. She rubbed her hips a little, then admired herself in the mirror.

Oh yeah, Seb was going to like this, for sure. Stephanie gave the mirror a happy smile, and then she grabbed her phone and a beach towel and left the bedroom, where she bumped directly into her uncle. Stephanie let out a surprised squeak as her boobs pushed against his chest and she almost slipped.

Thankfully, her uncle Evan caught her by the hips and helped her regain her footing.

“Sorry, Steph, I was just coming to check on you and Rose.” Evan laughed, and Stephanie giggled.

“Don’t worry about it, Uncle Evan. Accidents happen. I’m just glad you caught me.” she smiled, and gave her uncle a quick hug of gratefulness.

The bathroom door opened back in the bedroom, and out came Rose. Her red hair was pulled back into a bun, except for a few strands hanging loose, and Stephanie’s big sister instincts twitched with the urge to fix it for her. She didn’t think Rose would appreciate that, though, so she kept her hands at her sides with some difficulty.

Rose wore a pale blue bikini which looked great with the red hair. Stephanie approved of her sister’s choice. If Stephanie had red hair, she’d wear blue constantly too. Instead she had this strawberry blonde shade which she really liked, a mixing of her dad and her mom’s hair, pretty much.

“Uncle Evan.” Rose smiled as she came up alongside Stephanie. Evan didn’t hesitate to take one of his hands off Stephanie’s curvy hip and wrap it around Rose. Stephanie realized in surprise that his other hand was still on her hip, and so she figured he wanted another hug, and obliged him.

“So, you girls heading down to the beach, now?” Evan raised a brow.

“Yup. You should join us. Unless… are you looking for Mom?” Rose asked, raising a brow in response. Stephanie furrowed her brow in confusion. Why would Uncle Evan be looking for Mom? Had Mom forgotten something somewhere?

“No, I was looking for you two girls. I think you two are the last ones getting ready. Except maybe Brooklyn and Olivia’s girls, I haven’t seen them anywhere.” Evan shrugged.

“Oh, I don’t wanna be the last one there. We should go.” Stephanie realized.

“After you, girls.” Evan waved a hand chivalrously, and Stephanie smiled at her uncle as she walked past him. Rose gave him a sweet smile that looked almost like a smirk at the corners.

Evan’s eyes narrowed slightly looking at his younger niece. Between that and the comment about Amy, he wondered if she knew something. But no, he and Amy had been careful. Well, except for that one time he was fucking Amy while she was talking to Rose. But he’d been careful, then, too. The thrill wasn’t in getting caught, it was in nearly getting caught.

He’d have to keep an eye on Rose, he decided, and then he followed Stephanie, his eyes on her juicy bubble butt. Rose was slimmer and more petite, but she had a tight perky ass, too, one that was amazing in its’ own right, even if it wasn’t big like her sister’s. Or her mother’s, Evan chuckled to himself.