18 years old teen showing off her body
Coincidence
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I had spent the day having a heck of a good time. As a result I was mildly sunburned and in a great mood. I had spent the day on my boat fishing and swimming and just generally relaxing. Now the boat was out of the water and the sun was setting in the west. It was getting cooler in the mid 60 s and promised an even cooler evening.
But it was far too early to go home. It had been a good day so far so it only made sense that I prolong it as long as I could. With that in mind I ended up at one of the two bars in the town happy to relax some more and have a few drinks. My attire denim shorts and a form fitting ribbed tank top was not exactly appropriate for a night out on the town but I did not care. Fashion had never been my forte. And besides I was vane enough to want to show off all of my hard work in the gym.
It only took me a few minutes before I saw them out on the dance floor. Not one woman but two. Two women I knew. I chuckled taking a drink of my beer before shaking my head. It did not surprise me I knew the two were always out to try and find some trouble to get in to when they were together. Based on how they were dancing with each other and the looks several others in the bar were sending there way tonight looked to be no exception.
Linda was the redhead and as fiery and fun as any redhead in recorded history ever had been. Her flirting often got her on the verge of being in trouble but every time she skated through it without any problems. She was a lot of fun just to be around I could only imagine how much fun she could be in more intimate situations.
The blonde was Dena. She was an incurable flirt as well but she exercised a little more caution… usually. Like her friend she promised countless unforgettable encounters.
The song ended and they decided to leave the dance floor heading to their table laughing at some shared joke. I shook my head again and decided to see if I could contribute to their evening. I had gone drinking with them plenty of times we worked together after all and every time had been something to write home about. Tonight felt different though even though I had no idea why.
This seat taken? I asked innocently. Dena spun around looking up at me with surprise in her eyes. Linda looked up from her seat on the opposite side of the table and grinned.
Hey! Dena said surprised to see me. Sit down!
I don t know what if a cute guy comes along and sees him sitting with us? Linda said her eyes sparkling as she teased me.
I d have to beat him off so I could keep you both for myself I replied quickly also smiling.
Linda laughed and Dena patted me on the arm letting her fingers linger a little longer than perhaps they should have. It was okay she and I had flirted with each other for years. We had a great friendship and an openness between us.
So what kind of trouble are you two looking for tonight? I asked looking around the bar for any potential victims for their predatory behavior. I had seen them tease a few men mercilessly over the years but never once had they gone too far. It was a win-win situation even though on more than one occasion an unlucky man had been sent home with a hard-on that no doubt refused to go down.
Now that you re here I think we found all the trouble we need Linda said winking at me. I could tell they had been there for a few rounds at least because she was a little more flirty than usual.
Is that right? I asked playing right back with her.
She just flashed her smile at me and then stood up heading to the bathroom. I turned to Dena and just shook my head. She laughed and said We started drinking a while ago can you tell?
So does that mean I might get lucky tonight? I asked her teasing right back.
Her response left me stunned. She just smiled her trademark crooked smile and shrugged then turned and took another drink from her screwdriver. I composed myself quickly by taking another drink from my beer then felt her grab my arm as she stood up.
What are you doing? I asked her.
We re going out to dance she said as though it should have been obvious to me. A new song had come on something with a beat that I guess favored some delightfully inappropriate and lewd movements.
Problem was… I don t dance.
Tonight you do she simply said dragging me forward. With a half-hearted sigh I let her pull me. I was a sucker for a pretty girl and she was definitely that.
Finding myself on the dance floor I concentrated and tried to pick out the beat to the song so I could move to it. It was hopeless. I defined the phrase white men can t dance . Dena took it in stride though doing most of the moving herself and guiding me as best she could. The style of dance she had in mind I was able to figure out pretty quickly because it reminded me more of time spent horizontal than vertical.
Linda joined us in short order dancing around us and sliding up behind me then in front of me on the other side of Dena. I watched and felt myself even further aroused by it although Dena could easily feel the turgid thickness along my inner thigh as she ground her sexy ass back against me.
The song ended and I was grateful. I turned to leave but Linda grabbed on to my arm and spun me back around. Where are you going? She asked me.
I laughed a little weak kneed from the erotic exercise. I need a drink you girls are going to kill me.
Uh-uh not yet… this time it s my turn! she said pulling me to her. Ever chivalrous I could not deny a lady in distress.
The song was a little slower but Linda made it no less erotic. I was amazed normally she was very flirty but I had never seen her behave like this. Close a few times to a few lucky random guys but definitely never with me. I enjoyed it immensely then even more when I felt Dena dancing behind me and rubbing herself against me. It was good to be me.
The song ended and something else came on something else that the girls were not interested in. Thankfully and regretfully I had a chance to sit down. I drained the rest of my beer quickly needing some liquid fortitude. Not to mention the discomfort I felt trying to sit down. Dena glanced over at the obvious bulge and laughed.
That doesn t look very comfortable she teased me.
Anything you want to do to help me out with it? I responded challenging her.
She actually reached over and ran her fingers along the length of it sending a shiver down my spine then her eyes met mine and I saw that crooked grin again. I felt myself throbbing against my leg and I suspected she felt it as well then she pulled her hand away and turned to Linda.
I think we might be too much for him she said.
Linda laughed after taking another drink herself. She leaned over around the corner of the table and saw my condition then straightened up. Serves you right she said.
My mouth dropped. Serves me right? I gaped.
Yes since most days you leave us girls dripping thinking about you she said.
I turned to look at Dena who was looking every direction but mine. I could tell she was trying not to laugh though. I shook my head and sighed entirely for show. I saw the waitress and caught her eyes with mine. In a few moments she was there.
Another round for these two vixens and I ll take another of these I said holding up my empty beer bottle. Oh and how about a round of tequila?
Tequila was my weakness. If I touched that stuff I was basically saying I was ready to get in over my head. I figured I could sleep in my truck if worse came to worse. There was no way I was driving especially with a boat attached to the back!
Drinks were delivered shortly. I had managed to calm down a little by then as well allowing for a little less pressure down below. I could feel the wet spot in my shorts from what the girls had done to me. It made me chuckle.
Normally I drink my tequila straight. It is too much hassle to deal with the lemon wedge and the salt. But Linda and Dena were not as fond of tequila as I was or perhaps tequila was not as fond of them. Linda walked around the table to stand between Dena and I and eyes wide stared at me with the salt shaker in her hand.
What? I asked her my own hand lightly gripping my shot glass.
Where do you want it? she asked me smiling.
Now that s a loaded question… where do you want it? I countered.
She winked at me and looked to Dena who s expression indicated she had plenty of her own thoughts about the topic.
She grabbed my shirt and pulled it out of my shorts yanking it up to my lower ribs. She squatted down and licked my stomach below my belly button and dangerously close to the waistline of my shorts. She poured some salt on it and looked up at me smiling. I smiled right back liking where this was going.
Linda squealed then making me laugh. Dena s blond had had fallen over her face as the woman leaned over Dena s back and licked along the side of her neck then covered it with some salt of her own. This threatened to send a fresh surge of blood back into me so I acted quickly reaching up and wrapping an arm around Dena s head to pull her closer to me. Linda was pressed up against my side trapped between us but nobody was complaining.
Stick out your tongue I told her. She did and my eyes widened. I had seen it plenty of times but it still amazed me every time she did that as to just how long it was. I felt my earlier discomfort rapidly returning now.
A lemon wedge was inserted into the denim flap covering my zipper. I grinned as I saw it. It seemed we were all trying to outdo one another now. I grabbed Dena s lemon and let it rest between the top of Linda s breasts. The bra she had on afforded her enough cleavage to let it rest there though without pressing her breasts together the wedge would not stick out. That made it more of a challenge.
I held out my lemon wedge and motioned that Dena that I was going to put it between my teeth when the time came. She winked at me and nodded agreeably.
I held up my shot glass and so did the girls. We counted to three and then I felt Linda s tongue licking my muscled abdomen. I could have sworn this time her tongue went a little further south than the salt but I was not arguing. I watched Dena s tongue snake out again and clean the salt off of Linda s neck her lips pressing against the smooth flesh as she tasted her. Both girls lingered a little longer than necessary I think then they came up for air.
I pulled Dena to me our lips parting and tongues meeting. I tasted the salt on her tongue and figured that was good enough. She made no move to pull away though so the kiss lingered a delicious moment longer. Then we were all drinking the shots letting the fiery liquid wash the salt out of our palette and replacing it with its tangy taste.
I felt pressure on my groin. Linda was retrieving her lemon slice. It was no coincidence that her hand was on my thigh pressing firmly against my throbbing hardness. I groaned and put the lemon wedge between my teeth. Dena dove in taking it from me and letting her lips brush against mine again. A few drops of lemon juice fell on my lips which I licked up quickly.
Linda was sitting up straight then and glancing down at her chest. I took the cue and leaned forward my tongue aligning the lemon wedge before my lips and teeth closed around it. I sucked it dry right there letting a few drops of juice fall on her skin before pulling away.
Three lemon wedges ended up on the table and the three of us leaned back eyes wide as we dealt with the rush of the liquor as well as the adrenaline from our intimate actions. Linda stood up again and returned to her seat. I shook my head and grinned as I looked at them.
It was too perfectly timed to be another coincidence. A waitress walked by right then with a tray full of small shots on it. Pucker shots Jell-O shots and other drinks some with whip cream on them. Who wants a shot? she asked.
I looked at Linda and Dena and all three of us burst into laughter. The waitress grinned having seen us. She waited though knowing we were past common sense already. Sure enough we ordered some shots. Pansy stuff I asserted before swallowing a Jell-O shot down.
Dena had a pucker shot which she swallowed without using her hands. I was impressed then more so when I saw her tongue slip into the small glass and lick the bottom of it. She winked at me again doing my raging hard-on no favors.
Linda had a Jell-O shot similar to my own but hers had whip cream on it. Whip cream that in the process of her drinking it ended up on her cheek. She reached up to wipe it off when Dena caught her hand and stopped her.
Let me she said smiling mischievously. Linda cooed at the thought of doing something naughty and looked at me while she leaned closer to Dena.
Linda was caught off guard when Dena leaned in and licked it off of her cheek. I laughed and clapped so impressed was I by both the eroticism of the sight as well as Linda s stunned reaction. Dena grinned happily and leaned back.
And so the night went on with the girls dragging me out to dance off the alcohol at times and at other times with us drinking heavily. I asked them at one point where they were staying knowing that while they did not live as far from the town as I did they were still both a good half an hour or more away from home. Clearly none of us should have been driving.
Turns out they were staying in a hotel a few blocks away which they invited me to crash in when they found out I had made no accommodations for myself. I tried to protest albeit weakly and was reassured that there was a couch I could use in there to sleep on.
We closed down the bar and then walked – er stumbled – our way back to their hotel. Linda had the key and opened the door showing us a basic two room setup with a mini-kitchen and a round table in one of the room and then a couch and queen sized bed in the other room. A bathroom was off of that room. The girls already had bags in the room including a bottle of Tequila Rose sitting on the table with some plastic shot glasses.
What s this? I asked heading towards it.
That s for the after-party Linda said smiling mischievously as me. I looked at Dena and saw her eyes glinting with the same we re-up-to-no-good look in them.
Sounds good to me but you only have two glasses I said.
We ll just have to share Dena replied moving over to the table and reaching for the bottle.
Mmm sharing… good idea I said my tone dripping with innuendo. Dena and Linda both looked at me meaningfully then looked away.
Pour a round hon I m going to go change Linda said kicking off her shoes and heading over to grab her bag and then head to the bathroom. I watched her go very interested but was disappointed when the door shut behind her.
I get to change next Dena said drawing my attention back to her. I nodded enthusiastically.
Any hints of what you plan on wearing? I asked her not disguising my hungry gaze.
Dena shrugged handing me a plastic shot glass full of Tequila Rose. I took it and we saluted each other silently then drained our cups. She poured them full again and set them down.
Well you already know some of what I ll be wearing she said softly. The same thing I m wearing now.
I cocked my head to the side wondering what she meant. The alcohol in my brain fuddled my thinking a little but it came crashing in to me in short order. I found myself staring at her pants then looked up at her. She nodded then widened her eyes briefly as though mocking me.
I groaned. She had told me a while ago that she seldom wore panties. It drove me crazy knowing it day in and day out. And remembering it now after realizing all the bumping and grinding we had done on the dance floor knowing I was one layer of clothing closer to her caused a stiffness to grow in me again.
Linda emerged from the bathroom then tossing her bag to the floor and grinning at us. She stopped and twirled keeping her balance well. All she had on as far as I could tell was a long t-shirt. My mouth dropped and my dick hardened even more in my pants.
My turn! Dena said hopping up and heading into the bathroom with her bag. I shook my head and closed my mouth taking deep breaths to control myself.
What s wrong? Linda asked me innocently. Yeah she was anything but innocent. I just grinned wolfishly at her and reached down to hand her the poured shot of tequila rose.
She took it and we drank my eyes darting to the hem of her t-shirt as her arm raised. It revealed the smooth skin of her thighs but nothing more than that.
You guys have me at a disadvantage you know I said.
How s that? she asked pouring fresh shots and handing me one. I raised my eyes at the fresh shot coming so quickly. Sure Tequila Rose was not as strong as full blown tequila but the strawberry liqueur could still do some damage.
You both have clothes to sleep in I don t I told her.
We drank the shots and she refilled them again setting them down this time instead of handing it out. I breathed a silent sigh of relief. I was having the time of my life I didn t want any of us passing out anytime soon!
What do you usually sleep in she asked me.
Dena came out of the bathroom then looking very similar to Linda in regards to her nighttime clothing. The only difference was that hers was a little shorter though not as much as I would have liked. Both had large white t-shirts on. I took a deep breath and then whistled in appreciation for both of them which drew a blush to Linda s face and a wicked grin to Dena s.
What did I miss? Dena asked hurrying to the table and picking up one of the shot glasses and drinking it dry.
I was complaining about not having anything to sleep in I said.
And I asked him what he normally sleeps in Linda said interrupting me. I looked at Dena who was looking at me.
Yeah and? She asked.
Nothing I replied. I usually sleep in the buff.
Well don t let us stop you! Linda said drawing a laugh from herself and Dena.
Now how fair is that? I argued.
Well the night ain t over yet Dena said. Linda gasped and laughed looking at Dena. She was blushing a little again and Dena just grinned. I laughed and shook my head muttering something about the two of them being liquid trouble.
Linda refilled the empty shot glass and motioned for us all to sit down at the table. We did so and a shot glass was slid in front of me. Linda took another and Dena grabbed the bottle.
To friends! Linda offered which we all toasted to and drank from. We chatted a little flirting incessantly then in a few minutes did another shot. This time Dena toasted it To good times! . After a few more minutes of talk laced with innuendos and bold but unanswered challenges another round was poured. The girls looked at me and I grinned. To what happens at the lake stays at the lake.
Their eyes widened and they looked at each other then at me. They laughed and greedily drank their shots along with me. A few moments of silence followed then Linda looked at me and said Well let s see it.
My eyes nearly bugged out of my head. What? I asked suddenly nervous.
You talk about working out all the time you wear clothing when you can that shows off your body. So let s see it. Take your shirt off!
I laughed looking at Dena who was nodding her head slightly and looking at me with interest. I shrugged. They were right I did want to do it. I was a little shy about it but what was the point of working out as much as I did if I wasn t willing to show myself off.
Okay okay I told them standing up and taking a step back. But just remember I m relaxed right now not pumped up.
You were pumped up earlier Dena said her eyes going to the not as noticeable bulge in my pants.
I laughed and shrugged a little color coming to my face. Then I reached down and pulled my tank top over my head tightening up my chest abs and shoulders as I did so.
Linda made a whoo-ing noise and Dena whistled. I blushed again then decided what-the-fuck . I raised my arms up and flexed my biceps as well then turned around and made sure my back was flexed as I showed them my lats. When I turned back around both were looking at me giving me a strange expression. I sat back down and grinned feeling a little silly but the alcohol keeping the majority of it away.
Wordlessly another shot was passed around which we drank then followed with another one. It was as though we were trying to give ourselves an excuse for our behavior. I held up my hand at the third shot and said This is too much fun to make myself pass out girls. Matter of fact the room is getting a little fuzzier already without the dancing to wear it off.
Linda and Dena both drank theirs forcing me to drink mine as well or be called out on it. I leaned back in the chair noticing all of a sudden the bumps on their shirts. Both of them had hard nipples. Very hard from the looks of things.
I fought my grin and asked is it cold in here? Both girls blushed but neither moved to hide.
Dena said Yes I think it is yours look pretty hard too.
I glanced down and realized that my nipples were hard. Damn I muttered. I was hoping you guys were just really turned on.
Dena winked and Laurie laughed. And you call us trouble?
I glanced around the room and found the thermostat which showed the temperature in the room as being in the 60 s after I got up and walked over to it. It was cold in there but we were all too drunk to realize it. I tried to raise the temp up some but it seemed to be broken.
Could be a cold night ladies I said turning back to them. Hope we ve got plenty of blankets!
Linda s eyes widened and she gasped. Dena and I both looked at her. Shit we forget to get some spares for you on the couch!
My eyes went to the couch. I looked back at them and shrugged. I ll be alright I said cavalierly. Okay I knew I would be miserable but I was drunk enough to think it would not matter.
No you ll sleep with us Dena said turning to look at Linda. Linda looked at her her eyes troubled then she nodded.
Yeah you ll sleep with us she seconded.
I grinned. Like I m going to be able to sleep next to you two beautiful women!
Linda blushed a little and Dena just laughed lightly. I walked back over to the table but before I got there Dena said We re not done admiring you ya know.
Huh? I said eloquent in my drunken state.
Yeah we re both done to just t-shirts you should be down to one thing too Linda said picking up on her lead.
I grinned and shrugged then reached down and stopped. I looked at them and said They re kinda tricky you guys want to help me out here?
Linda laughed and said I don t think so!
Dena bless her soul surprised us both by standing up and coming over to me then sank down to her knees beside me. She leaned in and with her teeth on the fabric twisted her head to unbutton them. She burrowed her face into my shorts and came up with the zipper between her teeth which she then slowly lowered. The blood pounded in my ears and in my cock which was growing along my leg again where it had rested all night.
Is that good? Dena asked looking up at me with her face inches from my crotch. I just nodded unable to speak.
Linda s mouth was open in shock. Dena licked her lips with her sexy tongue and then stood up and returned to her seat. Linda laughed a little and I swallowed loudly. Wow I muttered shaking my head to clear it.
I clenched my thighs and lower my shorts down my legs showing my blue silk boxers and the obvious erection contained within them and my legs. Not only was it apparent but without my jeans holding it in place it sprung out a little pushing on the thin fabric and making a tent in them with a wet spot at the peak of it.
Dena whistled again and Linda after a moment of wide-eyed staring joined her in cheering albeit quietly to avoid waking up anyone else in the motel. I blushed a little and then stepped out of my shorts before returning to the table.
We re in our jammies Dena said pushing the line in the sand.
Dena! Linda said surprised.
I grinned and said You want me to strip down to what I sleep in too eh?
Dena eyed me a hungry look in her eyes. I looked at Linda who looked over at me and could not avoid dipping her eyes to stare at the bulge in my shorts.
Tell you what you show me yours I ll show you mine I said staring at her challengingly.
Dena smiled and turned in her chair to face me. Linda looked back and forth between us and said Guys guys… this is going a little far.
I looked at her catching her gaze and then she dropped it staring at my member. I grinned and flexed my muscles making my cock rise even more before dropping down some. I watched Linda s lips part as she gasped. I looked back over at Dena and my own eyes widened.
Her legs were spread and her t-shirt was forced to ride up her creamy thighs. The shadows and my own consumption of alcohol forced me to blin