Car Wash Cash War, Part 2

David Johnson swallowed as he squirmed around in the backseat of Rachel’s car. Sitting up front was a smiling Gabrielle Barnes who was wearing a red bikini top and some absolutely mindblowingly tiny blue denim shorts. They showed off every last curve of her sensuous hips and her full, juicy ass. The artistic tattoos on her upper arm, stomach, and collarbone were also all visible. They were fairly abstract tattoos, but David was pretty sure she had birds on her collarbone and some kind of swirling pattern of roses on her upper arm.

David was sitting in the middle seat, between two very attractive young women. On his left, in a dark green T-shirt hanging off one shoulder and some light jeans was a very attractive Latina girl who was leaning slightly against David’s arm but he was trying not to read into that too much.

Her brown hair was tickling his neck, and she had a small smile on her lips. Her light brown skin looked amazing in the morning sun, and David was trying not to look at her too much, hyper aware of every place where her body touched his.

On David’s other side was Valerie Barnes, who was in a red bikini just like her sister, but she was not in jean shorts, the only thing covering her lower half was the red bikini bottom. Val also had an extremely generous pale bosom just like her mom, and they looked fucking incredible in that bikini top, looking like they were about to burst free of their scarlet prison. Her long dark hair was tied up in a messy bun while Rachel’s, Gabrielle’s, and Emily’s long hair were all blowing in the wind of the open windows as Rachel drove through the town.

“I’m so excited.” Gabrielle admitted. “I really hope we win this.”

“I just wish I could compete. Whose dumb rule was it to exclude juniors?” Valerie grumbled, folding her arms beneath those mouthwatering pale titties of hers.

“You’re still going to the event.” Rachel pointed out to placate her younger daughter “And you’ll get to see Jace.”

“Mom!” Valerie complained. “I told you I’m over Jace.”

David saw Gabrielle roll her eyes disbelievingly in the front seat, but Val sitting behind her had no clue.

“Valerie, my dear. I found you sitting on Jace in just lingerie less than a month ago.” Rachel said wryly. “I very much doubt you’ve just… ‘gotten over it.’”

Val flushed dark red, and she glared out the window in a manner that David could only describe as adorable.

Emily looked over at Gabrielle, and the two best friends snickered together.

“Gabby, stop laughing!” Valerie threw up her hands. That just made Gabrielle laugh harder, and Emily put a hand over her mouth to stifle laughter. Her shoulders shook with laughter, and she leaned more up against David to support herself as she laughed harder. David couldn’t resist laughing too. Valerie leaned forwards and whacked Gabby’s shoulder and then she turned around and smacked David’s shoulder, making those fat white tits jiggle, dangerously close to slipping out of the constraints of her red bikini top.

Valerie then leaned across David to whack Emily’s shoulder, and David grunted as the top heavy junior clambered across him to reach Emily.

“Don’t you dare.” Rachel pointed a finger back at Valerie, making Valerie laugh as she settled back down into her spot.

“I’ll keep that one to myself then.” Valerie backed down. She glanced at David though, and then she saw something very unexpected in his swim trunks, and her mouth fell open. David flushed as he saw her gaze, but his stupid eyes couldn’t keep away from her goddamn cleavage. It was just too good looking. And Val couldn’t keep her eyes away from the very evident bulge that Goliath was making in David’s swim trunks. A bulge she’d caused in part by leaning over him and in part just sitting there with those perfect round tits of hers.

Rachel turned the car into the school parking lot that had been converted into the car wash, and they slid along the outside of it until they reached the currently usable parking spots. Rachel parked the car, and the group began to clamber out. David followed after Valerie as she climbed out. Getting out of the passenger seat was Gabrielle, and as she was climbing out, those skimpy, borderline scandalous- no, those definitely scandalously small denim shorts rode up, showing off not just some of Gabrielle’s full ass, but also a heart tattooed right there on one of her perfect cheeks.

David didn’t realize he was staring at it until a hand touched his arm and he jolted, looking to his right to meet a pair of bold blue eyes looking at him.

“Something got you distracted, hon?” Rachel Barnes purred in his ear, and David grinned. He looked down at Rachel’s huge tits in that navy blue string bikini top, and swallowed hard. Her cleavage was so expansive, so breathtaking, so absolutely-

“Later.” Rachel winked, and she glanced over to make sure Emily and her daughters weren’t looking, and then she nipped David playfully on the ear.

“Alright, kids! Let’s go.” Rachel clapped her hands together.

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Jace Holland found himself sitting on a black plastic chair with his cousin Isabelle sitting in a very similar chair right beside him, and she was idly poking his arm as they waited together.

Izzy was looking beautiful as ever, dressed in a purple bikini just like Skylar had ordered all the girls to wear, despite not being part of their team. Isabelle, due to Jace being positively cursed to have exclusively smoking hot family members, was smoking hot. Her long blonde hair was pulled up in a high ponytail, and her breasts, which were on the border between large and very large, looked great in her flattering bikini top. It wasn’t slutty like the one Skylar was in, but it suited her very well, and showed off a hint of playful cleavage.

“Could Sky hurry it up already?” Isabelle complained, and she gave Jace’s arm one final poke, this one harder than the rest.

“Iz, stop poking me!” Jace exclaimed, and she giggled as he reached over and started poking her, in the arm, in the stomach, he even gave her tit a poke, making her snort.

“Don’t be using something as innocent as a poke to cop a feel.” Isabelle teased, making Jace laugh.

“You think that’s copping a feel?” Jace grinned. “This is copping a feel.”

Jace reached out and gave Isabelle’s round breast a nice squeeze, making Isabelle gasp.

“You need to stop hanging out with Skylar. You used to be so kind and sweet.” Jace told her, giving her breast another squeeze before letting go.

“She brought out the real me.” Isabelle shrugged with a laugh.

“I liked the fake you better, then.” Jace said, and poked her flat toned stomach. Isabelle rolled her blue eyes.

“You two having fun?” a voice asked, and Jace turned to see Anastasia Prescott standing there, hands on her thick hips. The Latina cheerleader was ridiculously curvy in the lower half, her sexy body shaped like a pear. Her breasts were medium sized and perky, but her real best feature was her ass. Complimented by her wide hips and her thick thighs, she had an incredible thick ass.

“More fun now that you’re here.” Jace smirked at her, and Anastasia grinned back.

“Down, boy. Not in front of your cousin.” Anastasia winked, making Izzy laugh.

“Oh, he’s done far worse in front of me. Skylar likes her truth and dare games as wild as possible.” Isabelle snorted.

Anastasia, like Isabelle and Skylar, was in a purple bikini. Her bikini top was pretty standard, but her bikini bottoms were a slightly glittery purple thong that showed off every last detail of that incredible ass.

She threw back her usual braid of brown hair and smirked at Jace, her dark green eyes dancing.

“You could just ask me to turn around, Jace. You don’t have to try and lean around to ogle my ass.” Ana purred, making Isabelle laugh and hit Jace playfully on the arm.

“Turn around then, would you?” Jace smirked at Anastasia, who grinned.

“If you insist.” Anastasia said, and she turned around to give Jace a heavenly view, looking back at him over her shoulder.

“Goddamn.” Jace breathed, looking on in reverence, a simple man seeing the divine. Anastasia’s smirk was wider than Jace had ever seen it. She bent over slightly, tilting her head to the side as she gave Jace a scorching hot look.

“Ugh, I don’t need to watch my cousin get rock hard.” Isabelle complained, but she didn’t sound all that grossed out.

“You can leave anytime.” Anastasia winked at the blue-eyed blonde, who mumbled something about not saying she wanted to leave.

Anastasia turned back around and sashayed towards Jace, swinging those wide thick hips of hers, making Jace practically salivate.

“You’re so fucking hot.” Jace groaned.

“Hotter than Skylar?” Anastasia asked innocently. Jace blew out a breath.

“You’re definitely better below the waist.” Jace said, and Anastasia grinned.

“I’ll take it. I know you’re a titty man, after all.” Anastasia winked.

“I like all parts of a woman's body.” Jace said truthfully. “But I can’t deny that I do like a nice big rack.”

“Like Isabelle’s?” Anastasia asked curiously. Jace couldn’t help but look to his right at Izzy’s generous tits, right on that cusp of being labeled very large, and the tantalizing hint of cleavage her decently modest bikini top showed off.

“Yeah. Izzy’s is great.” Jace admitted, making Isabelle laugh.

“I’m off limits, so watch it.” Isabelle grinned.

“Uh huh. Sure you are.” Anastasia winked, and then she turned around and started lowering that dumptruck of hers, and Jace groaned as Ana sat down in his lap, his rock hard cock pressing into the crack of her ass as those amazing thick, bouncy cheeks pressed against his upper thighs and hips.

Jace wrapped one arm around Anastasia’s waist, and the Latina girl gave him a fiery smirk.

“You’re so comfy.” Anastasia purred.

“I doubt it’s me. Probably that portable cushion you’ve got attached.” Jace grinned, his cock throbbing against her ass.

“Hmm, maybe you’re right.” Anastasia giggled.

“Really, guys?” asked Jasmine Thompson as she walked up, her and her best friends Violet June and Ginny Green with her. The three girls had went to the bathroom when Skylar had realized she’d left something in her car. Jasmine’s purple bikini showed off quite a bit of her large tits, along with her round ass. Jasmine was gorgeous, but she didn’t really have a star asset like some of the girls did.

Skylar had all her popularity and a tight, toned body. Anastasia had her incredible, nearly unrivaled ass. Amy had her fat, heavy tits that had men drooling. Violet had her exotic natural purple hair. Audrey had her utter hatred of bras which made her VERY popular, even though she didn’t care about that hardly at all. Ginny was petite and tiny, but that meant she appealed to the guys who weren’t all about the big tits and the fat asses (though Jace did wonder about the sort of people who weren’t interested in these amazing qualities). Jasmine was sort of average, even if she was anything but average looking. She didn’t have a selling point, Jace supposed.

She was beautiful, and Jace knew she was a kind girl who loved making friends, but he hadn’t gotten to know her too well, due to the strong mutual dislike between her and Skylar. Anastasia and Skylar weren’t friends, but it was more competition than animosity. Skylar and Jasmine were just unfriendly with each other.

That was why Jace had been so surprised that Skylar let Jasmine and her two best friends, Violet and Ginny, on the team.

Violet and Ginny were with her now, standing right beside her on either side like a scene out of some teen drama.

Violet was quite interesting looking, with pale flawless skin, green eyes, round very large breasts, and also natural purple hair. She said that no one knew why her hair was naturally purple, but it had been that way her whole life.

Ginny was adorable, with a bright warm smile seemingly permanently on her cute round face, and very small pert breasts, so small that her bikini top barely had any work to do, compared to a girl like Violet or Amy where their bikini top was fighting for its’ life. Her curves were slim and tight, and she had a toned perky ass.

“Jace is just comfy. What can I say?” Anastasia shrugged with a smirk.

“Pull up some chairs.” Jace invited. “I think Skylar will be here soon. She was just going to grab some stuff from her car.”

“I hope she’ll be here soon.” Isabelle grumbled like she had earlier.

“You’re not even on this team.” Jasmine pointed out amusedly. Isabelle shrugged.

“Doesn’t mean I can’t be impatient.” Isabelle grinned, making Jasmine laugh.

“Matt needs to get back, too.” Jace said, checking his watch.

“Audrey went to talk to Astrid over at Team 7, but I figured she’d be back by now.” Anastasia realized, peering at Jace’s watch.

“I think James is still in the bathroom, too.” Isabelle mentioned.

“Oh, damn, I totally forgot about him.” Jace shook his head.

Over the next five minutes, Matt, Audrey, and James all came back.

Jace greeted Matt with a grin, and he sat down on the other side of Jace.

“Hi, Matt.” Anastasia said casually, as if she wasn’t sitting on Jace’s lap.

“Hey, Ana.” Matt grinned. When Ana turned towards Audrey, Matt gave Jace a subtle thumbs up, making Jace chuckle.

Audrey was tugging uncomfortably at her purple bikini top, which made her plump very large tits jiggle about very enticingly.

“I hate this.” Audrey muttered to Anastasia.

“Too much like a bra?” Anastasia raised an eyebrow at her best friend. She’d always found Audrey’s loathing of bras hilarious. It had started way back when the girls were still going through puberty. Ana had been all excited for her first time bra shopping, giddy for her next step towards adulthood. Audrey had tried one on and hated it instantly, and kept hating it no matter how many she tried on. Ever since, Audrey had gone out of her way to never wear a bra whenever humanly possible.

“Yeah.” Audrey said sourly. Audrey wasn’t a swimmer for that exact reason. Whenever she did have to go to the beach, she wore a loose top and bikini bottoms, but Skylar had refused that today.

She wanted all the girls in purple bikinis, and they’d obeyed. The guys were all in purple swim trunks, too, and Jace and Matt were happy to show off their muscled torsos, while James still wore a gray T-shirt, sitting awkwardly near the outside of the group. Everybody pulled up plastic chairs to make a sort of half circle, with James on one end and Ginny on the other.

And then they kept waiting for Skylar.

“Jesus. She said she was just running to her car. The thing starts in five minutes!” Jasmine exclaimed.

“Looks like we might not be getting a pre-game huddle.” Matt shrugged. “Is it that big of a deal though? I mean… everyone here knows how to wash a car and be polite to customers, right?”

Nods and murmurs of assent went around the half circle. They had just about given hope on Skylar arriving before the start when she stalked up to the group, looking very very frustrated, and carrying a plastic bag in her hand.

“Sorry, guys. Ran into my mother.” Skylar said sourly, and she set the bag down. Skylar put her hands on her hips and took a breath. She cast her gaze around her eight teammates (the ninth one still being MIA), her gaze freezing for a moment on Anastasia in Jace’s lap.

“Something wrong?” Anastasia asked innocently. Too innocently. She took that opportunity to wiggle her ass on Jace’s cock, and he sucked in a breath at how amazing it felt.

“Right. Well, at this point, the best advice I have for you is do whatever it takes to get tips. If you see a customer who looks like they have plenty of money, try and be extra involved with them. Personality makes profit, as does promiscuity.” Skylar said, ignoring Anastasia’s antics as best she could, which was very unlike her. “So remember that.”

She seemed a bit off, nothing like her usual confident, careless, in-control self. Jace was worried about her, actually. Was she having a fight with her mother or something? She seemed rattled, that was for sure. But then Skylar put on her big, bright cheerleader smile, and Jace realized for the first time how good Skylar was at acting.

“Alright, guys! Let’s win this thing.” Skylar said. Anastasia moved very deliberately as she stood up, grinding back against Jace. The movement caught Jace off guard, so he was unable to fight back the groan of pleasure that made Isabelle giggle wildly and Skylar’s smile waver at the corners of her mouth, green eyes stormy.

“Izzy, you probably should get back to your own team.” Skylar reminded her best friend.

“Oh, yeah, whoops. I actually forgot I wasn’t part of this team.” Isabelle laughed. She pecked Jace on the cheek and then got up and headed off for her own team over at station 9.

Jace stood up, too, and he looked towards the center of the parking lot, where Principal Benson stood with a microphone.

“I’d like to extend a big thank you to all of the students who volunteered to help raise money for their school. It means a huge deal to myself and to the staff here at Violet River High. The proceeds from this event, which is the first of three in this year’s semester-long fundraising competition. The second event will be in four weeks’ time, and the third event will be happening about a month later on Halloween. The winners of the competition will be revealed before Christmas break, and it is my great pleasure to announce that the winning team will receive an all-expenses paid trip to a beautiful tropical island resort that will take place during spring break.” Principal Benson explained.

“You ever think about how weird it is that they reward us for raising them money by spending all that money on us?” Matt asked Jace, who looked back at Matt.

“Dude, they’re offering to fly us to an island resort. Don’t look that gift horse in the mouth.” Jace said, making Matt laugh.

“True, true.”

“And with those remarks out of the way, I’d like to announce that today’s car wash event has officially begun!”