Best Friends and Bikinis

David and Brooklyn walked up to Dana’s bedroom door, and Brooklyn knocked on it. The two best friends glanced at each other, and Brooklyn seemed a little uncomfortable, fidgeting a bit.

“Hey.” David said, and she looked over at him. “It’ll be OK. I can’t imagine Dana is upset with you or anything.”

Brooklyn nodded, but she didn’t look convinced. David threw caution to the wind, and reached out to squeeze Brooklyn’s hand comfortingly. She looked at him in surprise, but gave him a warm smile. The door opened suddenly, revealing Dana standing there, looking puzzled, but she brightened when she saw who it was.

Dana was looking phenomenal today, her petite body clothed in a teal bikini. Her large breasts formed some pleasant cleavage, though not half as ‘in your face’ as her sister or her mother’s cleavage was today. Or Brooklyn’s, for that matter.

“Hey, guys.” Dana smiled. She looked happy enough, though David did notice a touch of awkwardness in how she looked at Brooklyn.

“Hey, Dana. Uh… can we talk?” Brooklyn asked nervously.

“Sure. Come on in.” Dana said, gesturing to the two of them. David nodded at Dana, and he and Brooklyn walked into her bedroom. Dana closed the door, then turned around to face them.

“Uh, should we sit or-?” Brooklyn kind of trailed off awkwardly. David couldn’t remember a single moment in his life where he had ever seen Brooklyn being awkward with Dana.

“Yeah, yeah, sit down.” Dana nodded, gesturing to the bed. Brooklyn sat down on it, and David dropped down next to her, while Dana sat down in her desk chair.

Dana and Brooklyn glanced at each other, neither one of them saying anything. David glanced back and forth between his sexy bikini-clad best friends and sighed.

“Ok… so we probably should talk about the metaphorical elephant in the room.” David cleared his throat. Both girls looked to him, and David fought the urge to fidget his hands in nervousness. He hated being center of attention, especially about this kind of awkward topic.

“You told him?” Dana guessed, and Brooklyn nodded.

“Yeah. I did. He- um, well, he’s the one who convinced me to talk to you.” Brooklyn admitted. Dana looked at David, and she gave him a small smile of gratefulness.

“I didn’t mean to fuck things up like this, Brook.” Dana apologized. “I just kind of got carried away.”

“Yeah, um, I figured.” Brooklyn nodded, biting her lip. “It was just… weird. Kissing you.”

“Like kissing your sister or something?” Dana asked, and David noted that Dana looked really invested in the answer. Like, seriously invested. Brooklyn thought about it, but carefully shook her head no.

“No. Not like a sister. It was good, I just got overwhelmed, I think.” Brooklyn shrugged helplessly, which made her heavy bosom bounce, something that momentarily distracted David. Brooklyn didn’t notice, but when David finally tore his eyes away, he looked up to meet Dana’s knowing teal gaze.

“Yeah, I shouldn’t have gone so far with the kiss.” Dana agreed, and the petite blonde looked incredibly nervous. “Uh… do you want to try again? A little less pressure this time.”

“Uh… what?” Brooklyn blinked.

“Kissing.” Dana clarified, coughing a bit. “Do you want to… maybe… try again?”

Brooklyn looked to David, but he held up his hands.

“That’s your call, not mine.” David said.

Brooklyn blew out a breath, looking harried, but she nodded. “We can try again, I guess. But this is the last time.”

“Ok.” Dana nodded, and she rose to her feet, slowly walking forwards. Brooklyn stood up, too, and David saw both girls looked hesitant, until Dana reached Brooklyn. Then he saw some kind of strength appear in Dana, and she leaned up to kiss Brooklyn on the mouth.

It was a soft looking kiss, and their bodies didn’t even touch, but their lips met in what looked like a nice kiss. Dana drew back, her eyes big and worried, but Brooklyn just cleared her throat.

It took her a minute to speak, and she nodded as she did so. “Um… yeah. Better than last night. So much less… crazy.”

“Yeah. I’m sorry for all that, again.” Dana flushed.

“It’s OK. Let’s just move on.” Brooklyn said, and Dana smiled, nodding.

“Yeah, let’s just move on and forget all about it.” Dana said, a strange look in her eyes. Brooklyn sighed in relief though, and she wasn’t paying much attention to Dana’s eyes.

“Yeah, that’s a great idea.” Brooklyn agreed relievedly.

“Though…” Dana said, her gorgeous teal eyes flicking over to David. “I mean, we could try with David.”

“Kissing David?” Brooklyn asked, at the same time David exclaimed “Me?!”

“Yeah, you.” Dana nodded. “I mean, if we’ve tried it, then that kind of leaves David out.”

Brooklyn looked over her shoulder back at David, and she nodded surprisingly fast. “You’re right. Let’s make it even. Uh, if David wants to, that is.”

“Definitely!” David yelped. “I mean… uh, yeah, sure, we could try it.”

Dana smiled a smile that David had seen before, on the face of one or two older Holland women.

“Who’s first? Me or you?” Dana asked.

“You can go first.” Brooklyn said, and Dana nodded.

“Sounds good.” Dana said. She started walking closer to David, and the only thing he could focus on was her large breasts bouncing as she came up to him. Dana sat down in his lap, and her hand came up to the back of his head as she leaned in.

“You’re welcome.” Dana murmured very quietly as she drew up against him. Her breasts pressed against his chest, and their lips met. David kissed back eagerly, his hands settling at her slender hips. This wasn’t their first kiss, that had been a month or two ago in the shower after gym class, when she’d also wrapped one of her hands around his cock. This was relatively tame compared to that kiss, where their wet naked bodies had been pressing together.

“Thank you. Very much.” David said when she drew back, making her giggle.

“Of course. You’re the guy who reunited me and my best friend, after all.” Dana said, standing up.

“He’s also our best friend.” Brooklyn pointed out as David stood up too.

“Of course he is.” Dana exclaimed, surprised at the correction. “Why’d you make a deal of it like that?”

“David here told me he’s always felt like a tag along in our friendship.” Brooklyn said pointedly, folding her arms beneath her very large tits. Dana smacked David on the arm.

“Ow!” he exclaimed, rubbing his upper arm.

“Of course you’re our friend, idiot.” Dana said affectionately. “It’s not like we just keep you around for show.”

“That’s what I told him.” Brooklyn said smugly. “Though, I was less violent about it.”

“You should’ve smacked him upside the head.” Dana shook her head.

“I… Thanks, guys.” David smiled, genuinely. “Not for hitting me, I mean, but for being my friends. I know I’m not exactly Mr. Popular in school, and you two are like queens of the school-”

“David!” Dana interjected. “Don’t make me hit you again.”

“What? Why?” David exclaimed.

“Since when are we queens of the school?” Brooklyn asked in confusion.

“Oh come on. You two are way more popular than me. I’m just some loser-” David cut off when Dana punched his arm. “Stop hitting me!”

Brooklyn stalked forwards, pressed up against David and kissed him, lifting her hands to cup his face on both sides. David was so stunned it took him a few seconds for his brain to catch up. He slowly kissed back, amazed at the ferocity in the kiss, reveling in the feeling of Brooklyn’s phenomenal rack mashed against his chest, and he gingerly put his hands on her wide curvaceous hips. They felt thick and amazing in his hands, and he tugged her closer, feeling their hips press up flush against each other. He knew he was hard, and that Brooklyn could probably feel it, but he didn’t care. He was hard for her, let her feel what she’d done to him.

When the pair of them separated, David blinked dumbly. “I thought you were going to hit me.”

Dana burst out laughing.

———

Owen Vane glanced up from his phone when he heard a knock on his door. He was just wearing swim trunks, hanging out in his living room with Jayden, the two of them waiting for Aiden to show up.

“I’ll get it.” Owen said, and stood up, walking through the house to the front door, which he opened to reveal his big sister standing there on the doorstep. But not Olivia.

“Hey there, Owen.” Octavia Vane grinned, and Owen grinned back.

“Tavi! You’re late.” Owen pointed out, but he threw his arms around his sister. Like Olivia and Owen, Octavia had blonde hair and green eyes. She was 20 years old, and was wearing a green crop top and some white jean shorts that clung to her sensual curves and didn’t do much coverage of her thick thighs. She had huge breasts straining her top, a decent bit smaller than Olivia’s, but bigger than most women in town.

“I had a late start. Slept in.” Octavia shrugged carelessly. “Where’s Liv?”

“She’s out back with her boyfriend.” Owen said, failing to keep the bitterness out of his voice, though it seemed like Octavia just took it as sarcasm.

“Olivia has a boyfriend?” Octavia gasped. “Why didn’t she tell me? Who is it? Do I know him?”

“It’s Jace. I’m sure you know him, he lives right next door.” Owen said, and Octavia’s mouth dropped open.

“That slut.” Octavia laughed. “I always knew she liked younger guys.”

Octavia brushed past Owen, and he sighed. Him and Octavia were cordial, but they weren’t close. They weren’t the kind of siblings who squabbled about everything, but Octavia and Olivia were always the ones who did everything together, while Owen got ignored. He got it, they were sisters, but him and Octavia were way closer in age.

Besides, Jace was fucking his twenty year old sister. Why couldn’t Owen have the same luxury? Fucking Octavia would be great, even if Owen didn’t want her half as much as he wanted Olivia.

And yeah, Olivia clearly liked younger guys, but she didn’t seem to have any interest in her brother. Jayden and Brooklyn had been making progress, Aiden and Amy had been making progress… but then there was Owen, who was getting nowhere with Olivia.

“Hey, Jayden.” Owen heard Octavia say, and she waved to the brown-haired boy on her way out the back door.

Owen went back to the couch and sat down with a sigh.

“What?” Jayden asked, glancing his way.

“I just wish I was getting somewhere with Olivia, like you are with Brooklyn, and Aiden is with Amy.” Owen grumbled.

“I don’t know how it happened with Brooklyn, really.” Jayden said, shrugging helplessly. “It just started. It was small stuff at first, but it kept building.”

“Yeah. It’s hard because my sister has a boyfriend. And she’s way older than you guys’ sisters.” Owen said, sighing.

“Well, Octavia doesn’t have a boyfriend.” Jayden pointed out. “Does she?”

“That’s the problem. I have no idea. She doesn’t tell me shit. We’re not close, and I’d much rather fuck Olivia than Octavia.” Owen sighed. “How the hell are you and Aiden beating me at this?”

Jayden shrugged.

Owen’s eyes lit up with an idea. “You know.. Amy and Brooklyn are getting closer and closer with you two. Maybe they can talk Olivia into getting closer with me.”

“You wanna get our sisters together?” Jayden asked, wide-eyed. “What if things go wrong?”

“Oh come on. It was all my idea in the first place. I’m not gonna screw up your thing with Brooklyn. Well, unless she likes my dick better.” Owen grinned.

“Don’t be an ass.” Jayden shook his head, chuckling. “Alright. We can try it, I guess. When do you wanna do it?”

“Why not now? They’re all here at this party, and they look sexy as fuck in their bikinis.” Owen pointed out.

“Ok. Let’s go find Aiden, I think I saw him chatting with Celeste.” Jayden said, and Owen nodded.

———

Aiden sighed. His big sister Amy had been avoiding him for weeks, since he had proclaimed his love for her at the car wash. With everything they had gone through together, and done together, especially after sharing that fateful shower together, where he had finally gotten to have her big heavy tits in his hands, and her ass backed up against him as the hot water flowed down over them... he thought that maybe, just maybe, she would reciprocate his feelings. She had told him time and time again that she loved him too, but maybe it wasn't enough...

He looked over at her, reclining on a sun lounger on the other side of the pool in longing, wishing he could go up to her, and that they could just talk, and things would go back to normal. Well, his preferred, perverted and twisted version of normal, where his older sister would cuddle him in the morning, or even sleep next to him for the night. But she'd been spending a lot of nights over at the Hollands house instead, and even when she wasn’t with Jace, she sure wasn’t in Aiden’s bed.

Just then he felt a heavenly sensation, two large, firm breasts pressing against his back, covered by a skimpy piece of material. But who would do that? Just then he saw two arms wrap around his shoulders and chest, pulling him back slightly against the soft body.

"Hey little brother, you seem deep in thought." his oldest sister Celeste Blackson whispered into his ear. "What's got you so distracted?"

Celeste slid around to face him, but kept an arm wrapped around his shoulders, and her sideboob pressed against his chest, making him swallow as he risked dipping his eyes down to her mouth-watering cleavage in that black and green striped skimpy bikini before replying. Aiden stared into her beautiful eyes, before blushing slightly and looking away, casting his eyes down to the edge of the pool.

"It's nothing. Just tired I guess." Aiden replied, trying to deflect the question. He wouldn't even begin to know how to navigate the conversation if he told Celeste the truth. Unlike his adorable older sister Amy, Celeste was well known among his friends to be very flirty, but it was only ever teasing, she never took things further with most of the guys she teased, and that even included Mr. Perfect, Jace! Maybe she could help, but he'd have to be very careful with what he said...

"Bullshit." Celeste called him out, shaking her head. “I saw you and Amy at the door, and you haven't spoken to her since. You're normally chasing her shadow, like the adorable little brother you are, so what's going on?"

Celeste was clearly in the mood to press him with questions, while literally pressing herself firmly against his side. Interrogations usually went better with a little of sexual distraction, Celeste had always found.

Flustered even more at the unyielding contact with Celeste, Aiden couldn't help a small smile spread across his face, of course his big sister would notice a change in their dynamics.

"Well, truth be told... We've gotten closer this school year, close then we ever have before... and I think that might have scared her a little. I said something at the car wash charity event, and I don't think she knows how to respond to that yet." Aiden said, his voice a little shaky, not realizing how good it felt to actually voice the situation out loud, even if the incestuous details had to be kept hidden for obvious reasons. "I-I just miss her a lot." Aiden added, his lip quivering a little.

Celeste’s expression, usually a sultry, teasing smirk, morphed into a shocked expression, her eyes widening, and her mouth opening slightly into a small 'O' shape.

"Oh Aiden... why didn't you tell me it was bothering you so much? I would have sat you both down and locked you in a bedroom until you sorted out all your feelings!" Celeste exclaimed, throwing both her arms around her little brother in a hug so tight it pressed her full, soft body against his, something that started stirring his lower member. Reaching around, Aiden ginergly placed his arms around her waist, pulling her tightly to him, as he let himself relax against her embrace.

"Well, I was just hoping that she would speak to me soon I guess, but it hasn't happened for three weeks now..." Aiden added, not wanting the hug to end just yet. “All I’ve gotten is just basic politeness.”

"Aiden, I just want you to know that you can always come to me whenever there's a problem, you understand? I'm great at fixing problems, and I’m your big sister, I want to help you… but I don't know if I can fix the problem poking me in the stomach right now." Celeste joked, her green eyes flicking meaningfully down to the boner that had formed between their bodies.

Aiden couldn't turn a shade darker even if he tried he was so embarrassed. But, all his interactions with Amy so far had given him a little more confidence in sexual situations, and where he would have pulled away in embarrassment before, he instead pushed forward slightly against her body, something which made the older college girl raise her eyebrows in surprise.

"Thanks Cel, I'll make sure to come to you in the future." Aiden said, smiling at her.

"Good. Now with that said, come with me." Celeste said, breaking the hug and grabbing hold of his hand, before pulling him along. "We're going to sit you down next to Amy, and you're going to hash this out, here at the party!" Celeste grinned at him, as he tried, rather unsuccessfully, to hide his protruding erection while walking with his free hand, as they walked towards his beloved sister Amy, sitting on the sun lounger like a fiery haired goddess.

———

“Isn’t today just great?”

Daisy Holland raised an eyebrow, glancing over towards Ariel. “What’s got you so chipper?”

“Nothing.” Ariel shrugged, and Daisy’s eyes flicked down to Ariel’s huge bouncing pale breasts almost instinctively.

“Uh huh. You’re not usually Ms. Sunshine, Ariel. You’re a lot of things, but cheerful isn’t really one of them.” Daisy pointed out.

“I’m cheerful!” Ariel exclaimed. “Do you think I’m not fun and happy?”

“You’re fun, but you’re also not the type to sigh dreamily and say ‘gosh, isn’t today just superb?’” Daisy remarked.

“I don’t think I’ve ever said ‘gosh’ in my life.” Ariel pointed out.

Daisy squinted at Ariel, and the answer became all too clear. “Ah. You got laid. Bit of a dry spell?”

“Fucking psychic.” Ariel muttered. “God forbid a girl be having a good day!”

“Good dick, more like.” Daisy laughed.

“Great dick.” Ariel corrected.

“Oh? Tell me what guy has my slutty best friend making cartoon heart eyes.” Daisy laughed.

“I am not!” Ariel gasped. “I’ve told you before, Daisy, no man or woman can pin me down. I’m a free spirit.”

“And I remember telling you that no free spirit stays free forever.” Daisy pointed out.

“Your aunt’s doing fine.” Ariel pointed out. “Daphne’s my hero.”

“You can’t use my own aunt against me!” Daisy shook her head. “That’s some kind of betrayal.”

A shadow fell over the girls, and Daisy looked to her left to see a guy standing there, one who made her glare.

“Well hello, gorgeouses.” Evan said cheerfully.

“Go away.” Daisy rolled her eyes at the same time as Ariel said “Heya, stud.” and shot Evan a wink.

“Oh no. I can’t believe I forgot you like Evan.” Daisy gasped.

“Look at him! Muscular, handsome, tall, a clear appreciation for your sexy body. I’ve never understood your disdain for him.” Ariel told Daisy, then turned to Evan. “I’m very sorry for her manners. I’d say she was raised by savages, but I know her mother and she’s wonderful.”

“I can’t believe I was actually excited for you to come back to college.” Daisy groaned.

“Well, I for one am incredibly glad you’re back.” Evan grinned at Ariel.

“Why, thank you.” Ariel said with a matching grin.

“Go to hell.” Daisy groaned. “Both of you. Wait. Ariel, please tell me it wasn’t Evan you hooked up with today.”

“Oh, I haven’t had the pleasure, I’m afraid.” Ariel fluttered her blue eyes at Evan.

“I’m happy to remedy that anytime.” Evan laughed.

“Mmm. We’ll see, stud. We’ll see.” Ariel bit her lip, giving Evan a naughty look that Daisy knew all too well. It wasn’t a matter of if Ariel fucked Evan, but rather a question of when.