Aria in Tow

“We got you covered, bestie!” Lucia tossed a piece of bright fabric to Aria. It was a florescent yellow string bikini top. The color was a lot more attention grabbing than she had ever chosen to wear, and the coverage looked less than modest. “Try it on!”

“OMG! That is going to look so hot on you!” Tiffany squealed. “Put it on! PUT-IT-ON! PUT-IT-ON! PUT-IT-ON!“ The girls chanted together, clapping against their flutes. Slowly, Aria allowed herself to be cajoled into taking her blouse off, taking a quiet breath before unclasping her bra. Richard always praised her breasts, particularly her cute, pert nipples. They had gotten very comfortable being naked around each other, but showing them to someone new was a little more exciting than she expected. “WOOOOOOO!” The girls cheered on. Aria blushed, sorting the bikini strings to put it on quickly.

“Hell yeah! They won’t be able to look away! Shake em, baby!” Tiffany shook her shoulders, making her heavy breasts jiggle. Even Aria wasn’t able to look away, eyes going wide when she suddenly realized that Tiffany’s breasts were getting closer, the busty girl raising her arms and sloshing her drink about as she brought her bounding tits in contact with Aria’s.

“Shake it girl!” Lucia yelled, supportive as ever. Aria glanced away from the hypnotic jiggling pressing against her long enough to see Lucia was pointing at them with both hands. Aria did her best to politely return the jiggle, albeit less practiced at it, giggling self consciously. Feeling their nipples bump together sent a tingle through her that was a little more than she was ready for. She stepped back with another blush and pulled the bikini top on, tying it in the back quickly. Lucia handed her a refilled flute, then helped center the yellow triangles, which left significant side-boob visible. It was a lot less coverage than she’d ever worn, somehow more embarrassing than being naked.

“You are such a babe! Dick is going to love it!”

“Richard,” Aria corrected, wondering what he could be up to by now. He certainly couldn’t be in over his head this much! “The hot tub is on the deck... where everyone can watch us?” Aria asks with trepidation. The second glass of champagne is going down a lot easier than the idea of public nudity. Maybe with one or two topless girls around her, she would barely get noticed.

Before she knew it, Aria was in the full bikini and had abandoned her own belongings in her new besties’ room including her phone and room card. She had little time to think about it as she tried to keep her towel draped over her front as she played the caboose in the hot tub party train. Tiffany lead the train, intentionally driving through the biggest crowds and grabbing asses, whooping loudly every time someone handed them another drink.

“No, no thank you!” Aria waved off the offered drinks, hoping to enjoy this ride while not repeating her craziest college experiences. “OH!” She feels a playful slap on her ass as someone joins the train behind her.