Beach Day, Part 3

Jeremiah Holland smiled at the sight of Amy and Dana in the ocean. The trio were out in the water far enough that Jeremiah was submerged up to the waist, pretty much. The two short and stacked girls were a little more submerged. He tried not to be too attracted to his daughter, but it was impossible to deny she was stacked, and her petite body made her tits look even bigger.

Amy was significantly bustier than Dana, and had some sensational curves and a much bigger curvy ass. Jeremiah waded towards the girls, just as a wave happened to knock Amy over. Jeremiah caught the ginger easily, and helped her back up onto her feet.

“Thanks, Mr. Holland!” Amy beamed, giggling a little.

Jeremiah pulled the teen girl closer, and she bumped up against his chest, still giggling. Amy was wet from head to toe, and her red hair looked darker because of it. It hung in wet strands around her face, and some of it had fallen in her face. Jeremiah took his hand and pushed Amy’s wet hair out of her face.

Dana sidled up beside Amy, also drenched from the ocean. Jeremiah reached out and pushed Dana’s hair out of her face, too, making her smile.

“Enjoying the water, girls?” Jeremiah grinned.

“Oh, absolutely.” Amy enthused, “My family doesn’t come to the beach too often.”

“I wish mine did.” Dana mock glared at her father, making Jeremiah chuckle. He pulled his daughter close and swallowed when her large tits joined Amy’s very large tits in pressing against his chest. Neither girl seemed aware of his intense arousal because of it, but he wanted more.

His thoughts of Dana were twisted and marred by his arousal, and he couldn’t make himself stop being attracted to her. He just couldn’t.

Jeremiah ducked under the water, and put his head between Amy’s thighs, then came up with her sitting on his shoulders. She gave a surprised yelp as he grabbed her thighs, and she put a hand on his head to steady herself. Dana gave a surprised laugh, and Amy slipped down his back a little bit, their wet skin a little slippery as they rubbed together.

Amy’s fat tits landed on Jeremiah’s head for a few brief moments until he took her legs and pulled her back up securely onto his shoulders.

Amy’s hand grabbed a bit of his hair, but he didn’t mind.

“Dunk her!” Dana cheered.

“Wait, no!” Amy shrieked but Jeremiah had already leaped backwards. Him and Amy both fell into the water, and Jeremiah spun around to grab Amy, who was panicking a little. He gripped her hips tightly to steady her, and she threw her whole body around him, her legs wrapping around his waist and her arms drawing her torso hard against his.

Jeremiah rose up out of the water with Amy clinging hard to him, and with a start, he realized he could feel Amy’s nipples poking his chest. His hand slid up her pale wet back, and his heart thudded in his chest when his fingers reached the nape of her neck without encountering a bikini string.

Amy had reached the same conclusion, and her green eyes were as wide as quarters.

“Mr. Holland.” Amy squeaked into his ear.

“I know, sweetie, I know.” Jeremiah soothed her while one of his hands felt around in the water, hoping he’d get lucky and grab fabric. His other hand, of course, was cupping her ass to keep her from slipping off him, so he could hardly move that one.

“I don’t see it.” a clearly panicking Amy gasped, and Jeremiah’s free hand came up to stroke Amy’s back consolingly.

“It’s OK, Amy.” Jeremiah assured the girl, continuing to rub her back.

“Dad? What are you doing?” Dana’s voice came.

“Honey, Amy lost her top, and she’s a little embarrassed right now. Do you see it anywhere?” Jeremiah asked in a calm voice, slightly praying that Dana didn’t see it.

“Oh!” Dana gasped in realization and began looking for the bikini top.

“Dana will find it.” Jeremiah murmured right into Amy’s ear, “Don’t worry. You just need to calm down.”

Amy was kind of freaking out, he could tell from her erratic breathing. She tried to take some shaky deep breaths, and Jeremiah kept rubbing her back encouragingly.

Amy’s breathing soon turned normal again, and Jeremiah smiled.

“There you go. That’s a good girl.” Jeremiah murmured, but to his amazement, Amy shivered when he said the last two words, and… her nipples were hardening rapidly against his chest. Did she… Jeremiah had to test his theory.

“Good girl.” he whispered again, and a small whine escaped Amy’s lips, her nipples firm and hard now, and poking Jeremiah in the chest quite prominently. He grinned. He was fairly confident now that this sexy young woman had a thing for being praised. Now that… that could be very useful.

Off to his right, Dana burst up from beneath the water, Amy’s bikini top held triumphantly aloft.

“Here you go.” Dana said proudly, and Amy quickly dived for it, hiding her tits with one hand as she tried to maneuver it on with the other.

“Let me help.” Dana laughed, and took the bikini top from Amy.

“I can do it myself.” Amy tried to protest, but Dana wasn’t putting up with that nonsense.

“We have the same parts.” Dana said dismissively. Yet, Jeremiah noticed, Dana’s hands were shaking just a little.

Amy was feeling a strange warmth as she felt Dana’s hands brush against her tits while putting on the bikini top.

“Oops. Sorry. Your boobs are bigger than mine, didn’t mean to touch them.” Dana said apologetically. Dana put on her bikini top without any more incidents, but Dana’s fingers on her back sent another strange warmth through Amy.

“Thank you.” Amy said a little shyly, and Dana nodded a little too quickly.

———

Daisy Holland and Ariel Barnes walked off the beach and up to the store that was sat up on the parking lot.

The two college age women were arguing as they went, though not in a malicious sort of way.

“Ariel, for the millionth time, I did not become boring.” Daisy insisted.

“I dunno, Day. Seems to me like you’re a ‘responsible teacher’ now.” Ariel shook her head sadly.

“Being a teacher doesn’t change my personality.” Daisy argued.

“Sure it does! Now you’re focused on the kids, and grading papers, and making quizzes and shit. No time to go out partying and get laid!” Ariel exclaimed.

“I get laid plenty.” Daisy said without thinking. Ariel raised her eyebrows.

“Oh yeah, teach? Who’s the lucky guy? Your dildo?” Ariel asked dryly.

“I don’t count a dildo as getting laid, Ariel. If you do, maybe that’s why your body count is so high.” Daisy shot back. Ariel grinned.

“It’s not because of a dildo, I assure you.” she winked. “So, who’s this mystery guy you’re fucking?”

“He’s amazing.” Daisy enthused, “Smart, confident, loving… and he’s got a really great cock.”

“Name and address?” Ariel asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Confidential. Can’t have you stealing him from me.” Daisy winked. Ariel laughed.

The two bikini clad girls reached the store and went inside. Inside the store, they found a handful of people milling around inside, including someone Daisy recognized.

A skinny, brown haired boy with glasses and an instantly awkward look when he saw Daisy.

“Noah!” Daisy smiled cheerfully, approaching one of her students. Noah’s eyes obviously traveled up and down her body, making Daisy grin. She kept drawing closer to the boy, and he swallowed as she got close enough that her tits were practically right in front of his face, covered only by a skimpy bikini top.

“Who’s this cutie?” Ariel chimed in, coming to stand right beside Daisy. Noah was looking between the two college girls, mesmerized.

“This is Noah Shipman. He’s in one of my classes. Total sweetheart.” Daisy smiled playfully at Noah, and then she blew him a kiss.

“Pleasure to meet you.” Ariel chirped, bouncing a little in a way that seemed innocent but got her tits jiggling all the same. Daisy inwardly smirked.

Daisy did the same motion, which pulled Noah’s gaze to her boobs like a magnet.

“See something you like?” Daisy asked him softly. Noah’s eyes widened to the size of quarters.

“I… i…” Noah stammered.

“It’s OK if you want to look.” Ariel told Noah, “We both have very nice tits. And you wanna know a secret? We wear these skimpy bikini tops because we like people looking at our tits.”

Noah was bright red, and he was trying so hard not to look at their tits. Daisy cooed.

“It’s OK, honey. Just take a look. Neither of us are going to get upset at you. It’s OK.” Daisy soothed the boy, reaching out to cup his cheek gently.

She guided the boy’s head so that he was staring straight into her titties.

“Attaboy.” Ariel encouraged.

Daisy’s thumb stroked his cheek as Noah looked back and forth between the two girls’ very large bosoms.

“You got it.” Daisy smiled.

“Mmm… looks like you’ve got a little situation down there in your swim trunks.” Ariel cooed to him, and Noah flushed.

“It’s OK, honey.” Daisy soothed the boy, drawing him closer to her.

“You know… we caused that. Maybe it’s our responsibility to fix it.” Ariel murmured. Daisy gave Ariel a look, and Ariel responded with a sly smile that could only mean one thing.

You say you’re not boring? Prove it.

Daisy Holland was not boring. And she was going to prove it.

“You’re right. We’ll take good care of you, Noah.” Daisy promised.

Noah’s eyes were wide as Daisy and Ariel led him out to the back of the store.

“Let’s see what we’re working with.” Ariel smirked, gesturing for him to pull his swim trunks down. Noah looked downright terrified, but also incredibly eager to do as Ariel said.

Noah had a respectable sized cock. It wasn’t anything crazy, it was a little skinnier than the average cock, but also slightly longer than the average cock.

“Not bad!” Daisy smiled at the boy.

“You wanna take first crack at him?” Ariel invited Daisy.

“Of course.” Daisy said, and she gave Noah a huge smile before getting down on her knees in front of him. Her knees were in the sandy grass, and she reached out gently and kissed the tip of his hard cock.

Daisy slowly took more of him into her mouth, pausing every few seconds to suck on his cock, her tongue swirling around, licking the entirety of the cock she had in her mouth.

“Put your hand on her head, like this.” Daisy heard Ariel instruct Noah, and then the boy did just that.

“Don’t be afraid to push her head down your cock.” Ariel advised, and suddenly Noah did push Daisy’s head down. She kept going, too, and her nose hit his hips, his entire cock submerged inside Daisy’s throat.

“Goddamn, I almost forgot what a good little cocksucker she is.” Ariel said with a giggle. “Liking the view, Noah?”

“Uh huh.” Noah mumbled, not very capable of speech at the moment.

Noah’s cock was twitching like crazy, and Daisy had a feeling he was about to cum. She noisily slurped on his cock, her tongue playing with the underside of it, her eyes tilted back to meet Noah’s.

Noah groaned loudly and he did explode inside Daisy’s mouth. She swallowed every last drop, then her tongue got to work cleaning off Noah’s cock.

When Daisy drew back, his cock was perfectly clean and glistening with her saliva. Daisy smiled up at Noah.

“How was that?” she asked.

“That was amazing.” Noah groaned.

“I’m glad you liked it.” Daisy beamed, and she blew him another kiss.

“Could I…” Noah blurted suddenly, but the rest of the sentence trailed off just as suddenly.

“What is it?” Ariel asked sweetly.

“Could I see your boobs?” Noah asked, his cheeks a dark red.

Daisy and Ariel looked at each other.

“I don’t see why not.” Ariel winked at Noah, and she lifted her bikini top, letting her very large tits surge out. Noah was practically drooling, and then after several long moments of him probably trying to memorize the view, his gaze turned to Daisy.

“You wanna see your teacher’s boobs?” Daisy teased the boy, but she complied with his request. Noah’s mouth fell open at the sight of Daisy’s tits. Daisy was slightly tanner than Ariel, and her tits were, too, but she wasn’t sure if Noah was in the right state of mind to puzzle out that that meant she sunbathed naked.

“Wanna touch them?” Ariel encouraged, and Noah practically dived forwards, his saliva-covered flaccid cock poking Ariel in the leg as he reached his hands out and gave her tits some gentle, exploratory squeezes.

“Put some effort into it.” Daisy advised the boy, “Really make her feel it.”

Noah listened to his teacher, and he started mauling Ariel’s tits, exacting a real moan from the college girl.

“There you go!” Daisy cheered. “My turn now.”

Noah dived for Daisy’s chest eagerly, and his cock rubbed against her leg as he wasted no time in mauling Daisy’s tits. What surprised her was that he had the confidence to lean in and start suckling on one of her nipples.

Daisy gasped in pleasure and cradled the boy in her arms, holding him while Noah suckled on her tits.

“You didn’t suckle on me.” Ariel pouted.

“He barely knows you. I’m one of his favorite teachers.” Daisy shot back.

“You’re my very favorite teacher.” Noah told Daisy in a slightly quivering voice but with more confidence than she’d heard in him before.

“Awww!” Daisy beamed, and Noah went back to attacking her tits with relish.

“I’ll leave you two to it, then.” Ariel winked, “I’ll be back with the ****.”

“You’ve only got a few minutes left, then, honey.” Daisy told Noah gently, “Make them count.”

Noah bit down on Daisy’s nipple and she gasped in pleasure. He certainly intended to.

———

Aiden glanced at his sexy Aunt Sierra as they walked.

“What did you want to talk to me about?” Aiden wondered after a few moments of silence.

“Oh, nothing much.” Sierra shrugged, which made her tits jiggle in her pale green bikini top, but Aiden tried not to notice that. Ogling his family members was what had gotten him in this situation with Amy, he didn’t want to fuck things up with his aunt in the same way.

“Right.” Aiden nodded awkwardly, and purposely looked away from Sierra.

She touched his shoulder, and reluctantly he looked back at her, but he kept his gaze firmly above her neck.

“You and Amy seem like you’re having some kind of fight.” Sierra said observantly.

“Um.. not really a fight, but yeah, we’re not really… I don’t know.” Aiden said helplessly.

“Am I to presume that box you bought at the gift shop is for her? Or do you have a lady friend I don’t know about?” Sierra teased her nephew.

“No, no lady friend. This is for Amy. It’s an apology necklace.” Aiden admitted.

“I think she’ll love it. That girl adores you. If it was Celeste you pissed off, well… she might not be so forgiving.” Sierra chuckled at the thought of her elder niece, “But Amy? That girl has nothing but love for you.”

“You really think so?” Aiden asked nervously. Sierra nodded.

“I do. Now, tell me what it is you did to her.”

“Huh?” Aiden blinked.

“To Amy. What did you to do Amy that you’re buying apology jewelry?” Sierra questioned.

“Oh, uh… nothing.” Aiden flushed.

Sierra raised a brow.

“Tell me.” Sierra ordered, and she didn’t take on a stern, responsible tone unless she was very serious.

“I… caught Amy masturbating.” Aiden flushed darkly.

“Okay…” Sierra waved a hand for Aiden to continue.

“I didn’t mean to! I thought she was getting sick at the party last night, she’s not great with drinking. I charged in there to help and… she wasn’t throwing up.” Aiden recounted the story almost truthfully. He left out where he was stroking his cock to the sight.

“Ahh. And I presume my mortified niece screamed at you?” Sierra raised her brow again.

“Mortified? What? No, she was angry.” Aiden shook his head. Sierra laughed.

“That’s why you bought her the necklace, isn’t it? She yelled, so you thought she was angry?” Sierra wondered.

“Well… yeah.” Aiden flushed.

“Oh, Aiden. Amy wasn’t angry at you. She was just mortified you caught her masturbating. Trust me, I know my niece. I’m guessing she won’t even look at you right now, yeah?” Sierra guessed correctly.

“Uh… yeah.” Aiden nodded.

“Yup. She’s embarrassed. Trust me, giving her the necklace and showing you don’t think of her differently will solve all your problems. Just give her a big hug and say you love her.” Sierra advised.

“Seriously?” Aiden blinked.

“Yup. Now, go!” Sierra clapped her hands, “I can’t stand to see my favorite nephew all mopey.”

Aiden laughed, and then he went off in search of Amy.