They Turn Me Into the Perfect Teenage Sex Toy — Part 2

My face flushed red and I felt an urgent need to cover myself but I knew there was no point in doing anymore. Everyone had seen my breasts. and out of the many swirling emotions eating at me, I was mostly aroused. Instead of grabbing my breasts and running for cover, I threw my arms forward.

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And with that, Liliana closed the brief gap between us and planted her lips on mine. I went up on my toes and gasped as her tongue tickled the bottom of my upper lip. But before I could react, felt Michelle press in close from behind, cupping my breasts and grinding her mound against my ass.

A tumult of emotions exploded inside of me, but the dominant one was pleasure. These girls knew exactly what they were doing. Michelle gently pinched and pulled on my erect nipples as Liliana dipped her hand down between my legs. As a finger graced my clit, I moaned into Liliana’s mouth, expressing my undeniable lust. Michelle humped me slowly from behind, pushing my pussy harder into Liliana’s hand.

“We should have done this a long time ago,” Liliana said, breaking our kiss.

I could only not urgently, as their hands worked wonders on my erogenous zones. Michelle gently kissed my neck as Liliana hooked a finger inside me, finding no resistance in my soaked cunt. I began to grind aggressively against her hand, encouraged by Michelle’s more eager thrusting against my ass. I was so close, that I was becoming desperate for release.

“Hey girls!” someone yelled from the living room. “We’re about to head down. Are you ready?”

“Yeah, two minutes!” Liliana shouted back, pulling away from me, leaving me a sweaty, panting mess.

“Wait!” I hushed as the girls turned to leave. “What am I supposed to wear?”

“Oh, right,” chuckled Michelle. “I almost forgot. Here, this would be appropriate.”

She pulled a white bra and panty set out of my bag.

“But that’s underwear!” I exclaimed, excitedly but as quietly as possible. “I can’t wear that!”

“Simone, relax. It covers more than what either of us are wearing!”

“But it will be see-through once it gets wet. And besides…the implications!”

“The implications? Do you mean that it would imply that you’re here to get fucked? Well, aren’t you?”

I gulped. It was true but did I want to be blatant about it?

“Think about it, Simone. The guys will be lusting after you. Trust me, it feels good to hold that power over guys. If you try it this once and don’t like it, I’ll ask Hank to drive us into town and buy you whatever swimsuit you want tomorrow. Deal?”

It wasn’t that I didn’t want to agree. It was that I didn’t want to admit it. Somehow being coerced like this was exactly what I needed and maybe I’d love the result, be it getting a royal fucking or a new swimsuit.

“OK, fine,” I responded and Michelle and Liliana both jumped and giddily clapped in excitement.

They stayed with me as I put on the bra and panties, then ushered me out toward the living room.

“I hope we can pick up where we left off, later,” Liliana whispered in my ear and my pussy gushed in anticipation.

As we entered the living room, the boys immediately fell silent.

“Oh shit,” said Billy.

They all stared unabashedly at me.

“Um, I’m guessing you forgot your bathing suit?” Hank said, clearing his throat.

“Something like that,” I responded, feeling my face flush red.

“Well, to our benefit, I guess!” Hank said and everyone laughed. Everyone but me.

“Don’t be a perv,” Michelle intervened. “It’s the same as a bikini. Are you ready to head down to the water or what?”

“Uh, yeah. You go ahead. I’ll meet you down there,” Hank answered.

“Yeah, I’ll just need another minute,” said Billy.

“Me too,” Carl added.

“Come on, let’s go!”

We followed the road toward the lake in relative silence.

“See, not so bad, Simone, right? Nobody made a big deal about it,” Liliana finally broke the silence.

“Yeah, but it felt weird casually standing in my underwear in front of them.”

“OK, but that was only because it was your first time doing something like that. Don’t you realize why they wanted us to walk ahead of them?”

“I assumed so it was so they could check out our asses,” I replied.

“Ha. You’re wrong. You obviously got them all rock-hard. They just didn’t want to parade around the forest with raging hard-ons sticking out in front of them. They’ve seen me and Liliana before,” Michelle continued. “We don’t get them as excited now that they’ve had us. But you…fuck…you’re the forbidden fruit.”

With every step, I felt my ass wobbling with each stride, and I became hauntingly aware of what I must look like from the back right now. The panties weren’t exactly a thong, but they were skimpier than I ever would have worn in public before today. As good as the girls were trying to make me feel, I wished I had their confidence. They strode beside me like runway models, while I felt the strongest compulsion to cover up.

My concerns were momentarily forgotten once we came down to the lake. A small patch of rock and sand lay before us, with a beautiful, clear, reflective lake. Michelle and Liliana quickened their pace and ran into the water.

“Come on in! Water’s great!” Liliana shouted, splashing water left and right.

I was still anxious about getting my bra and panties wet, knowing they would become fully transparent, but I also realized that if I were underwater, nobody would be able to make out much anyway. Taking a deep breath, I jumped in feet first and fully submerged myself, enjoying the warm water. When I rose, I just made sure to keep the rest of my body submerged, knowing that my underwear offered pitiful modesty at this point.

As I did my best to keep my wet hair off my face, I heard the boys coming down the trail. Carl was carrying a cooler which I hoped was packed with alcohol. The guys were wearing flip-flops, swimming trunks, and nothing else. I couldn’t help but marvel at their abs, which looked hard enough to chop wood on.

“You do know these boys are packing the best cock that Liliana and I ever had, under those shorts, right? I bet they’d love to take that wonderful body of yours and fuck it until you’re an incoherent, blabbering, post-orgasmic puddle on the floor,” Michelle whispered in my ear, as I drooled and marveled at their chiseled physiques.

She wrapped her arms around my midsection, holding me just below the belly button.

“That is,” she whispered, her tone shifting from sultry to mock indifference, “If that’s something you’d like to experience.”

She emphasized her point with a gentle nibble on my earlobe.

“I…I….” I stammered, unable to bring myself to say yes, though my body was betraying me.

“Lilly and I can make sure you have all sorts of fun this week if you know what I mean.”

With that, she drifted back and left me to my imagination.

“Sorry to keep you waiting, girls,” Hank said as they reached the shoreline and the three of them just cannonballed into the lake.

We girls giggled and squealed as the boys swam over to meet us.

For a while, we just swam around the lake and mostly kept relatively to ourselves, enjoying the perfect weather, but soon, Liliana started stirring things up.

“Let’s have a shoulder war!” she shouted.

The boys did not need any additional encouragement. Billy teamed with Liliana, and Carl with Michelle. Both guys went underwater, only to reappear a second later with the girls on their shoulders. I marveled at the glistening forms before me. The sculpted shoulders and necks had no trouble supporting my lithe, splashing friends above them. And they were simply stunning, especially their asses.

Both girls were wearing thongs that drew constant attention to their shapely asses, pointing to the treasure below. I had a hard time believing that my friends could possibly think I was more beautiful than them and knew that they attracted the hotter guys. And in a sudden moment of clarity, I realized that it wasn’t just looks, it was attitude. Maybe I was just as beautiful as these girls, but they owned their sexuality. It wasn’t the hot guys who were scoring with them, it was them scoring with the hot guys. They used their beauty to get what they wanted, and they were honest about what they wanted. After all, here they were, literally sitting on a couple of dudes while they wrestled with each other, giggling and splashing without a care in the world.

At that moment, I decided to play the same game, just to see how it felt. I reached behind me, still underwater, and pulled my panties up into a thong. It was exhilarating! Knowing that I was becoming slutty around three guys I had a crush on, got my juices flowing.

As Michelle and Liliana battled before me, Hank sidled up and put his arm around my waist.

“We can win this!”

I locked eyes with him and just nodded, knowing that if I tried to speak it would just come out as a stuttering mess. With his arm around me, I gripped his muscular arm and simply floated without effort, despite the butterflies in my stomach.

We watched the girls fight until Michelle succeeded in sending Liliana and Billy crashing into the water.

“Rematch!” Liliana said as she rose from the water.

“OK, fine,” said Michelle, still riding her steed. “But we need to up the ante. The winner is the one who exposes the other’s tits!”

“But you know I’ve got nothing to hide! Bring it, bitch!” Liliana responded and then remounted Billy.

Once again, the girls gripped each other’s hands and started fighting. I turned to Hank, still snuggled comfortably in his grasp.

“This hardly seems fair,” I said. “Michelle’s swimsuit is much sturdier than Liliana’s.”

Hank chuckled and held me a bit tighter. I bit my lower lip. If he had asked me, I would have let him fuck me right there in the lake.

My premonition soon came true. Michelle slipped her hand free of Liliana’s grasp and darted for her top. With a hard yank, she pulled Liliana and Billy forward. As they fell, Michelle continued pulling on the bikini top, eventually freeing her breasts as she face-planted in the water, dragging her steed down with her.

Michelle threw her arms in the air in celebration then the top onto the wooden dock.

“Let’s go, babe. You’re next,” she said, turning her attention to me.

With that, Hank steered me around so that I was facing my friend, and then he ducked underwater, sliding his head between my legs and lifting me.

“Whoa!” I yelped as he raised me out of the water.

As the water glided down my back, I suddenly became aware of how exposed I was. Goosebumps popped up on my arm, my breasts seemed to tighten a bit, and I could feel my nipples hardening.

“Shit, girl,” Michelle said, staring at my chest. “Looks like I don’t even need to remove your top!”

I looked down at my chest and was horrified at the sight. My lacey bra, soaking wet, looked like a thin, almost transparent veil, clinging tightly to my breasts, providing an unwanted element of eroticism, more than any kind of coverage.

“Fuck yeah,” Carl exclaimed. “Been dreaming about your tits for years. Simone, you did not disappoint!”

My face flushed red and I felt an urgent need to cover myself but I knew there was no point in doing anymore. Everyone had seen my breasts. and out of the many swirling emotions eating at me, I was mostly aroused. Instead of grabbing my breasts and running for cover, I threw my arms forward.

“Let’s do this!” I said, challenging Michelle.

Soon, we were giggling hysterically as we wrestled each other, encouraged by the rooting of our spectators. At some point, I even managed to surprise myself when I lunged toward Michelle’s chest and managed to grab ahold of her swimsuit, but I just didn’t have a good angle for yanking it off.

In turn, Michelle found a sturdy clutch at the intersection of my cups, and twisting her fist she pulled back and up on my bra. I shrieked, letting go of her swimsuit and trying to defend myself, but it was too late.

With one quick motion, my friend managed to pull the top up and off. I did my best to keep my balance, swinging my arms wildly in the air, but that only caused my newly exposed breasts to jiggle for everyone’s amusement.

“No!” I screamed.

“Damnit, Simone! We almost had her!” Hank said.

“In your dreams maybe,” Michelle mocked.

Hank raised me off his shoulders and placed me on the edge of the dock. He then turned to examine what everyone else had been enjoying.

“Really, Hank?” I scolded him, cocking my eyebrow at him and putting my hands on my hips.

“Hey, what’s fair is fair. Everyone else got to see.”

Now more than ever, with all eyes on me, out from the concealment of the water, I felt fully on display. Nothing could conceal my rock-hard nipples anymore and again, the urge to cover up echoed in the back of my mind, but I pushed it aside. Instead, I decided to take things a step further.

“I think I’ll lie on the sand for a while since I’m out of the water anyway,” I said and rose to my feed, turning my backside to the group of observers.

My panties were wedged deep between my asscheeks and a chorus of catcalls and whistles exploded behind me as I sashayed to the beach.

“God damn!” Carl exclaimed.

“Might as well take the bottoms off too, Simone,” Billy said. “Wouldn’t want to get tan lines.”

“I think tan lines are sexy,” Hank responded.

“Then I guess I’m keeping them on,” I said, winking back at him.

In the distance, behind the three boys, I could see smiles of approval on the faces of Michelle and Liliana.

I walked over to a patch of soft sand in the sun and stretched out on my back. As I sat down, I noticed that my panties were just as transparent as my top had been, and was glad that I’d shaved the night before.

With my hands behind my head and my right knee bent towards the sky, I laid back and drifted away into fantasy, thinking back to this morning, being interrupted by the pounding on my door depriving me of turning the showerhead loose on my pussy and bringing myself to orgasm.

I thought of the finger-fucking Liliana had given me just an hour ago as Michelle kissed my neck. The kiss she had planted on my lips was completely out of the blue but totally welcome. I had been brought to the brink of orgasm so many times today only to be denied. Now, I had exposed myself to the guys, who clearly would drop whatever they were doing at a moment’s notice to fuck me silly.

For a minute, I considered spreading my legs and masturbating right there on the beach.

“What the hell,” I thought. “It looks like this trip is going to turn into an orgy anyway. Let’s get the party started.”

But my conservative side won this battle. As much as I wanted to touch my throbbing clit, and as quickly as I knew I’d get off, I just couldn’t bring myself to do it.

Suddenly my eyelids darkened as if something or someone was blocking the sunlight. I flickered my eyes open and noticed Hank staring slack-sawed at my body.

“Let’s head back to the cabin, Simone,” he said, extending his hand.

“Thank you,” I said, sexily, as I took his hand.

His thrust had pulled me just inches away from his face. We both froze like that for a couple of seconds, smiling but before it got awkward, I turned away and joined the girls on the path back to the cabin.

Liliana and Michelle each hooked an arm around my arms. Liliana was still topless, holding her bikini by her side. Michele had managed to remain fully clothed…or at least, as fully as her skimpy suit would allow.

“Damn, girl! You really put on a show back there,” Michelle said. “You should’ve seen those three muscle heads drooling when you turned around. I swear I felt the water level rise.”

We all laughed.

“I have to admit, it felt kind of good. Never thought I’d do anything like that!”

“Well, we’re very proud of you. I bet you’re going to get some good fucking this week. I just hope you don’t cut us off from the dick supply.”

I blushed. Even if the conversation felt good, I struggled to hear my friends talk so bluntly about me.

“I would never! Besides, you said you wanted to pick up where we left off earlier. So they might have to get through you to get to me,” I responded, trying to keep up my willing demeanor.

“I’m going to hold you to that,” Liliana said, smiling wantonly and emphasizing her point by pinching my right asscheek, eliciting a loud squeak from my mouth that echoed through the woods.

Behind us, the boys roared their approval. I was on the edge and ready to explode. If only someone would touch my clit already!

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