Denise to the rescue! ...Sort of!

"Hold the fuck on!" Dana had you at the very edge of the parking lot, facing out into the adjacent trees. When a voice comes from behind the two of you, she wheels you around to face it, kicking your briefs from around your ankles out into the dirt as she did. Suddenly, you were face to face with Denise, and all at once you couldn't have been more and less happy to see her. The second you were turned towards her her eyes dropped to your erect penis, balls still being fondled firmly by Dana, and where the fire in Denise's eyes falters for a moment in surprise and lust, they only light brighter as she looks back up to your distressed face next to Dana's smug smile.

"Oh, hey Denise," Dana says as casually as could be, "what you think of Sam here? Feel like joining in?" Denise hasn't stopped blushing, but she does her best to keep her eyes forward and her tone even.

"Listen bitch, you've got two seconds to let him go, or else--"

"Again with the 'or else!'" Dana interrupts. "How about this for an 'or else?' I'm gonna shout for every person here to come running, and you can try and stop me and just make things all that much louder, and this fella gets to show his dick to every girl in the senior class. Or... you can trade for him."

"Oh, if you want to let me get close enough to hit you I'm all for that," Denise starts.

"Not you! Just your suit," Dana says, and Denise falters. "Let everyone see Sam naked, or strip down the same as him and I'll let the two of you figure things out from there yourselves." Your cock twitches as Dana starts running a finger along the underside of it, and Denise's eyes flicker down towards it as she clenches her fists. She takes a couple of deep breaths, staring daggers at the bully behind you, and for a second you half expect her to lunge. You're all the more surprised when her shoulders slump in defeat.

"...Fine," Denise mutters after a moment, and your eyes go wide as her hands go behind her back. In a second, her top is untied, and her perky boobs bounce out as she catches the garment in one hand. Her bottoms follow soon after, Denise untying them and letting them fall to the side, held in her other hand by the strings. Dana chuckles as your cock twitches again under her hand, as you can't stop yourself scanning Denise's toned, nude body. She doesn't even cover up as your eyes pass over her hard nipples, or the small but dark patch of hair in between her meaty thighs. "Alright," she says, her voice a little shakier than before, "let him go."

"Nuh-uh, not until I have your suit in my hands as collateral," Dana says, "Count of 3, you toss 'em over, and I'll do the same. 1... 2.... 3!" On 3, Denise halfheartedly tosses her wadded up swimsuit in your direction, and Dana shoves you as hard as possible towards Denise. Neither you nor the newly naked jock were expecting such ****, and the two of you collide skin on skin, Denise just barely avoiding falling onto her bare ass on the pavement. You, meanwhile, are too struck by the sudden impact of your head into Denise's breasts, and your cock brushing up against her skin keeps your mind in a haze as Dana gathers up your underwear and Denise's bikini, laughing as she books it into the woods and leaves you and Denise sitting buck naked in the parking lot.