You slam into Lacy's enormous chest

You gasped when you realized the current was directing you right towards Lacy, who was standing in your way and making no move to avoid you as she prissily wrung her long red hair free of water. You tried throwing your hands up but it was too late; the wave picked you up and slammed your face right into Lacy's deep, awaiting cleavage, leaving you plastered against the larger girl like a sticker.

You heard the massive redhead snort, "Hahahaaaa, ohmygod... was that on purpose?" as she looked down at your predicament. You clumsily ran your hands up her soft waist, hastily trying to separate your body from hers before your situation got any more embarrassing. Lacy, amused by your misfortune, wrapped her arms lightly around the back of your head, trapping you firmly in place against her soft, wet body. Lacy, knowing you had **** but to pay attention to her (and loving it), shook her chest very lightly back and forth against your face, bouncing her two enormous, sopping breasts into your head as she teased you. "Or were you just trying to, like, find a soft landing place?" Lacy was almost positive you hadn't meant to slam against her like that, but she'd take any opportunity she could to tease a cute guy like you.

The tan girl from earlier stepped over and friskily ran a hand up your back, making you grunt as she laughed, "It looks like this water might be a little deep for him Lacy, maybe he was just looking for the nearest flotation devices!"

The redhead snickered at that, clearly enjoying what she considered a compliment of her very ample figure, as your hands continued to lightly press into her smooth stomach from your attempts to push yourself away. "Well, he chose the right girl, then!" Lacy squeezed her chest a few more times, just to reward you for "picking" her while simultaneously teasing you for her own amusement.

Lacy paused when she felt something firm pressing against one of her bare thighs in the water; was something in your pocket? Still not giving you a chance to speak or move, Lacy ran a hand down your body, into the water, and pressed firmly against your lower back, roughly shoving your stiff erection between her bare thighs. Lacy had to bite her lip when she suddenly realized why you had been trying so desperately to get away; you hadn't wanted her to find your raging boner! Just to be sure of what she was feeling, Lacy squeezed her thighs together, pinching whatever hard object was in your pocket between them. Lacy immediately felt you grunting and squirming, clearly in frustration, as your cock was sandwiched by her thick legs. Well well well, Lacy thought, wasn't this something! Lacy felt herself blushing as she remembered that Ally had clearly had a thing for you; and now here you were, with your cock firmly pressed between her legs, with nowhere else to go. Lacy giggled at her good luck, and rubbed her thighs together again, just to feel you squirming one more time.

Deciding to keep your secret to herself for now, Lacy released you, letting you flop back into the water. Behind you, Stacy and Ally had finally stopped splashing each other, and were approaching. Lacy, not wanting you to get away from her just yet, threw a hand over one of your shoulders and kept you in place next to her. You were still gasping for air when Lacy squatted into the cool water behind you, resting one of her huge, plump breasts right on your shoulder as she cooed, "Don't worry, Tommy, no hard feelings about the game, huh? Maybe you can apologize to me later on..." You weren't sure what she meant by that, but you felt an uncomfortable, almost hungry undertone in Lacy's voice. Before you could step away, Lacy wrapped an arm around your midsection, trapping your head inches away from her round, wobbling chest. You glanced to the side, somewhat intimidated by the fact that one of Lacy's breasts was easily larger than your head, and filling an entire half of your vision. Some of the girls laughed, thinking Lacy had done this accidentally (as she was often clumsy when it came to her gigantic chest).

Ally stepped forward, her smile partially giving way to a greedy frown; she was somewhat annoyed that you (her new favorite thing in the pool) were being hogged by someone else. Your face was still being flattened into Lacy's round breast as Ally declared, "Hey, don't forget our deal! You and Stacy gotta lose your tops, for at least the next fifteen minutes!"

Lacy pouted and pulled you closer, in a petty attempt to make her blonde friend jealous. You barely had time to react before one side of your face was suddenly squashed into the bare, damp side of Lacy's huge tit, as she sunk your body against hers with barely any effort. Lacy, holding you tightly, insisted, "Whaaat? That's no fair! Tommy here doesn't even have a top! What was he going to take off if he lost the fight?" And, to show off her point, Lacy began running a hand playfully across your shoulders and chest, making you groan against one of her boobs as she flirtatiously massaged your muscles. Deciding to take it a step further, Lacy lowered her arm further into the water and slid her hand towards your shorts, until she had found your rock-hard erection and pressed it aside with the soft palm of her hand. "I mean, all he has to give up is, like, his shorts!" Then, while her hand was hidden by the water, Lacy gave your cock a few quick squeezes through your clothing, making you squirm against her in a way that she found absolutely thrilling. Lacy used her other arm to squeeze against her breasts, spilling her flesh across your face as she practically dared you to speak up; if you said anything, you'd only draw attention to the tent you were pitching beneath the water. Lacy had you completely at her mercy.

Ally, feeling jealous that her extra-busty friend had her hands (and huge assets...) all over you, crossed her arms and frowned. "Pff, you're just being a sore loser! WE won, and the deal was that the loser had to take their tops off. If you didn't want to do it, you should said so earlier, you big baby!"

With her hand still lightly but very purposefully resting against your crotch in a way that you couldn't ignore, Lacy said, "Well I think we need to do best two out of three. Our little stud here can be the tie breaker." Lacy shook her chest lightly as she said that, nearly suffocating you by easily engulfed your face with her wobbling breast. "If I really have to take my top off, can I at least get some help? It's so tight, I can barely get the knots on my own." You gulped as you saw a tiny knotted piece of fabric dancing in front of your face, as it strained and bounced against Lacy's firmly resisting flesh. Was she really going to make you help her out of her bikini top?