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Abby was a sorority girl in her senior year when the bug bit her. She was in no way reserved in her behavior and body but was not overly bold or provocative either – until recently, that is. She was like every other girl when she was in high school. She liked boys, eager about her collegiate freedom, and hung with her friends.Once in college, she joined a sorority, studied hard, and partied harder. Abby was very attractive and was used to the advances of boys. Dealing with horny frat guys was no different and she was good at shrugging them off to have fun with her sisters. Now in the final semester of her college career, she wanted to push her boundaries before she was out in the real world. Spring break was right around the corner and she had made her plans to go to the Caribbean solo.Abby was a 5’ 5” athletic, curvy blonde. She had full 34C breasts that were perky with youth. She never needed to wear a bra because they were so firm, but she usually did anyway. Her waist was toned, long and thin and her bottom was round, firm, and full and led into her long, strong legs. Abby liked tight clothing but never provocative. She had a style that was a blend of flowing bohemian and figure-flaunting modern. It suited her curly, beachy locks, smooth skin, and freckled nose.Her departure was drawing closer and Abby was getting things prepared for her trip and pushing her boundaries. The plan was to excite herself with some indecent exposure to unsuspecting guys. Nothing too risky. Just a step out of her comfort zone. In order to make sure she followed through, Abby had to set some guidelines for how she packed. First, she purchased three new bikinis – tiny bikinis. One was white, another was royal blue, and the last was fiery red. Each was a string, thong bikini with the smallest triangular patch that was meant to cover her box. The top was almost all strings with just enough material to cover her small, perky nipples and areolas. Second, she was not going to pack any panties or bras. Lastly, she was only packing short skirts, tight-fitting crop tops, and light sundresses. If Abby was going to push past her nerves she had to only make suitable options available.Abby liked to pack for trips in only her bra and panties. It allowed her entire wardrobe to be available while deciding what to take with her. As she was pacing back and forth from the closet to her suitcase she caught her reflection in the mirror. Coming out from the winter cold her tan from the previous summer had faded. She stepped up to the mirror and gave herself a complete review. Here she noticed some dark, blonde hairs poking out of the sides of her panties in addition to her skin being so pale. Knowing she had to lay the groundwork for her tan and tiny bikinis she called the salon to schedule a wax and a spray tan for later that afternoon.She arrived at her appointment right on time and did not have to wait for her turn. Abby was taken directly to the waxing suite and told the technician what she wanted. Today Abby was getting a full Brazilian and leg wax. She wanted to be soft and smooth for her whole trip. She undressed and laid down on the table. The technician started a small conversation as she prepared her supplies and began the wax. It wasn’t Abby’s first wax, it was a painful process and she was happy when it was all done. Once completed she moved on to the spray tan. Wanting the best results, she had opted for the spray tan that was applied by a professional and not an automated process. Abby put on her new royal blue bikini and stepped into the booth. Before she knew it, she was done and back on her way home. Her trip was just two days away and she needed to relax and mentally prepare for the exciting things she planned to do.Finally, the day arrived for her to board her plane and head to the tropics. She grabbed her bags, headed for the airport, and was on the plane heading for the islands. The whole trip was a blur. The anticipation was keeping her daydreaming about all that lay ahead for her. Her plane landed, and she hopped onto the resort shuttle for the last few miles of her journey. She looked around the bus to see if there were any guys her age arriving at the same time. She didn’t know what to expect because she had picked a resort that wasn’t a typical spring break destination, however, it was a resort known for having a very relaxed dress code.Being a part of Greek life on campus made her want something more relaxing and less juvenile for her last big vacation before college was over. Abby saw a few young guys, but no one caught her eye. She would have to wait to see what the resort held for her. The shuttle pulled into the resort’s drive, she checked in and found her way to her suite. She had splurged and booked a second-floor room with a kitchenette, living room, bedroom, jacuzzi tub, and a large balcony that overlooked the beach. She unpacked her bags into the dresser. She was going to be here for several days and wanted to feel at home.It was still early in the day and Abby wanted to hit the beach. She put on her white bikini and a sundress as a cover-up and headed down to the main strip of beach on the resort. There she grabbed a cocktail and light snack at the cabana and laid her towel out on the sand. While eating her snack she scoped out the beach checking out all the guys laying out and playing in the surf. She was delighted to see lots of buff, tanned guys for her to play with.That’s when the realization struck that all her bikinis were microscopic, and she had only packed revealing clothes for the rest of her isvecbahis time. Abby’s nerves came flooding over her. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest and her cheeks grew warm as they flushed with blood. It was now or never. Abby stood by her towel, grabbed the hem of her cover-up, and lifted it up her body and over her head. She dropped the dress on the sand and stood for a minute letting the hot sun kiss her skin.She looked down to make sure her bikini was properly placed. She did a minor adjustment on her top making sure she was covered. When she leaned forward to check her bottom she was shocked to see that the tiny bit of material meant to cover her had slipped between her lips as she walked from her suite. Abby quickly adjusted how the suit sat attempting to cover herself up. She was so excited to wear the mini bikini that she never bothered to really see how well it covered or rather, didn’t cover. Abby loved how her mound looked. She had full, plump outer lips that almost completely covered her inner folds. The perfect cameltoe. The bikini only covered the cleft between her lips leaving the V-shaped creases on either side perfectly visible. Abby looked up to see if anyone had noticed. Nobody was looking, and it didn’t appear that anyone had seen. Relieved, she sat down and began applying some sunscreen.After applying lotion to her front, she laid back to soak in some rays. Occasionally she would sit up and take a sip of her drink and look around. It was clear that some of the men had noticed her lying out on the sand. She would catch them turning away whenever she sat up. It was so exciting to know that by simply lying out men couldn’t help but stare. Unaware, Abby’s hand was caressing her stomach and chest. She laid back down and continued to gently touch her body. She couldn’t stop thinking about all the guys looking at her as she lay there. She was getting aroused and she found the sexual excitement exhilarating. Without realizing it, she had spread her legs a little wider when she laid back down. The movement allowed the material to again slip between her puffy, smooth lips. Unaware of her exposure she let herself drift away in the warm sun.A shadow fell across her face and she opened her eyes to see a man about her age standing beside her. He smiled and asked, “mind if I sit beside you?” She smiled back and motioned for him to sit. The man spread his towel a few feet away and removed his shirt before sitting down. It was clear he had been at the resort for a few days. His skin was a rich golden tan and his face was sun-kissed. He stood about 5’ 10”, was clean-shaven, with tousled light brown hair and he clearly spent his free time in the gym. The tan really brought out the definition in his stomach, chest, and arms.“I’m James,” he said offering his hand to her.“I’m Abby,” she said shaking his hand. They sat in small talk for a while.“That’s a really great bikini!” James said while admiring her body. Abby blushed because she knew how little the bikini left to the imagination.“Thanks, could you help me put lotion on my back?” she asked trying to fight her nerves.“Of course!” he replied and moved over to her side. She rolled over to reveal her firm, round ass to him. Her whole backside was exposed with the exception of a few strings to hold her bikini together. Abby turned her head to face him as he scooted in closer beside her. She felt the cool lotion on her back and then his hands as he started to rub it in. it felt nice to have his hands gently massaging her back. Her eyes closed as she enjoyed the sensation. James put more lotion on her lower back and began to rub it into her skin. He let his hands occasionally slip under the strings holding her thong bottoms on. Abby opened her eyes to see his excitement at the fit, almost naked girl in front of him. She could see a swelling in his trunks that wasn’t there earlier.“All done!”Abby picked her head up to look back at James. “Could you help me with my legs too?” she asked while slightly lifting her hips up and wagging her bottom at him and smiling. This was a perfect way to start her sexy adventure.“Sure!” he said excitedly. He put the sunscreen on his hands and spread it over the back of her thighs. His strong hands kneaded her legs as the lotion soaked into her skin. His hands moved higher up her legs as he continued to massage her. Abby could feel his fingers tracing the creases of her cheeks and she again lifted her hips encouraging him to continue moving up her body. James took the hint and began to rub lotion into her firm cheeks. Abby’s eyes closed again and a gentle sighing moan escaped from her lips. James rubbed circular motions on her ass as his hands massaged and kneaded her firm flesh. Her body gently rocked in rhythm to his massages allowing her legs to gently fall wider and wider apart as her moans grew in pleasure.“How does that feel?” He asked her.“Amazing! Your hands are so strong. I could lay here all day a let you massage me”, Abby moaned. James pushed her legs slightly wider apart and then repositioned himself so he was seated on his knees between her legs. His hands still working the flesh of her backside. Now with her legs spread apart and his massaging growing stronger, James was gently pulling her cheeks apart giving him glances of her tight star peeking from behind the lone string of her thong. Each motion of his hands pulled her wider apart than before. Eventually, he could see the string disappear between the lips of her sex. Her vulva was plump, soft, and smooth. His hands moved back to the tops of isveçbahis giriş her thighs and he continued the circular motion. Her lips parted slightly with every motion. James could feel the blood rushing to his member and it was pushing against his trunks.As James’s thumb brushed against her exposed box Abby snapped back to reality. “Thanks so much, James! I think I’m good.” She said and blushed from embarrassment.“Oh, ok.” James stood up and made his way back to his towel. Abby rolled back over and proceeded to adjust her bikini bottom. His touch made her acutely aware that she had been very exposed. The small patch of material was soaked to the touch as she pulled it from between her fleshy lips. She knew she had enjoyed the rub down but didn’t realize how turned on she was.“I’m going to take a dip,” Abby said to James. And with that, she stood and scampered off into the surf hoping the cool water would calm her excitement. She looked back at James to see him trying to hide the tent in his shorts.By the time she made it back to her towel James had disappeared. “Now is a good time to go back and get ready for the evening,” she thought. She slipped her dress back on over her bikini, gathered her things, and went back to her suite.Once back, Abby slipped out of her dress and bikini so she could hop in the shower. She started the water and hopped in. The cool water felt good on her skin after sitting in the tropical sun for hours. Her mind drifted back to the encounter with James. Had she gone too far? She replayed the afternoon through her head. Every touch, sensation, and urge was rekindled. Her hands began to roam over her body eventually finding their way to her chest. She gently squeezed her breasts and pinched at her nipples. She gave a gentle tug and they stood erect. Her left hand remained to play with her tits and her right slowly moved down her body. Her fingers grazed her clit and an electrical charge surged through her body. She placed her hand on her vulva and gently began to rub. Her pussy was soft and smooth. She could feel the heat radiating from within. Her middle finger gently slipped between her lips and she found herself to be incredibly wet from the excitement. Using her finger, she spread her juices all over her mound. Abby then stopped herself. Getting off now would feel so good, but she wanted to continue to ride the excitement at least through the evening. Who knows if she would continue to push boundaries if she wasn’t craving it.Abby finished her shower, dried off, and made her way to the dresser to pick the evening’s attire. All her options were just variations of the same thing. She chose to go with a short black miniskirt and a tight, white crop top. Abby hadn’t packed any undergarments, so she simply put them on and went back into the bathroom to do her hair and makeup. Being a natural beauty, Abby didn’t have to use much makeup, just enough to highlight her features and her curly blonde hair fell perfectly around her head and shoulders. She put on high heels and strolled out the door towards one of the resort restaurants.She chose the one with the live band and the small dance floor. The host led her to a table between the bar and the dance floor. Abby ordered a drink and her food and then proceeded to watch the band play as she waited. Eventually, her drink arrived, and she took a long sip of the iced cocktail. The whole restaurant was cool which was a nice change from the warm tropical weather. She could feel her nipples getting hard from the cool temperature. Abby smiled to herself knowing that this is exactly the type of thing she expected when she planned this trip. “This is a little too easy, too comfortable. What should I do to push the limit?” she pondered. With that thought, she spread her legs a little wider and looked around to see if anyone was watching. She knew that she wasn’t fully on display. Her legs weren’t wide enough to make it obvious, but she could feel the cool air tickling her thighs and mons. Soon her food arrived, and she forgot her small exhibition to eat.When she had finished her food, the band had picked up and the evening was in full swing. A few people were on the dancefloor and some more were by the bar. She looked around for James, but he was nowhere to be found. Abby set her mind to continue the task at hand and that was to continue to expose herself. Her nipples were still erect under her white shirt. There was no hiding them.She spread her legs again, but this time much wider. She pulled the hem of her skirt up to make sure she could be seen. She knew she was fully visible when she looked down and could see her two, round lips peeking from under her skirt. Anybody looking from across the room would have an unhindered view of her puffy pussy. She sat there liberated by her courage and by her exposure. Abby returned to watching the band and the people dancing occasionally glancing around to see if anyone found her secret in view. She never could tell if anyone was watching.She grew tired of simply sitting with herself displayed and joined the people on the dancefloor. Abby loved to dance and let the energy of the live band course through her. She was swaying her hips in time and running her hands over her body and through her hair. The dancing, the music, the gyrating of her body was exciting her. Her hand slipped under her skirt and gently parted her lips. Instantly, she could feel her juices running down her thighs. She always got incredibly wet when she got turned on. Her excitement grew to a new level. Suddenly there were hands isveçbahis yeni giriş on her hips. She stopped moving as she felt someone lean in close behind her.“Are you a naughty girl?” the mystery man asked.“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she said over her shoulder.“I think you’re a bad girl and thought no one was watching.” He whispered in her ear, “I’ve been watching you since you walked in. Your peach looks tasty and I bet it’s juicy.” The man then pressed his body against hers and began to dance. Abby was embarrassed that someone actually had seen her. Was it James? The embarrassment quickly faded as she assured herself that this is exactly what she was planning from the start. She pushed her hips back into his lap and let him grind up against her. She could feel his excitement pressed against her ass. His member was hard and pushing its way between her cheeks. Abby was more turned on now than she had been since she arrived. The man’s arms wrapped around her body, his hands on her skirt just above her mound. He held her against him as his piece continued to rub against her backside.The band moved seamlessly from song to song making the music a nonstop train. They continued to dance like this for a while until the man let his left hand slowly move up her body. He trailed his fingertips over her stomach until he was gently cupping her breast. She moaned and laid her head back against his chest. With the encouraging response, he started groping her tits and circling her nipples with his fingers. He could feel her rock-hard nipples press against his hand. His other hand slipped down until it was under Abby’s skirt.Abby wanted release so bad. The afternoon’s adventure and her shower had left her horny beyond belief. She parted her legs and taking his hand placed it against her twat and used her hand to start his rubbing. The man took the hint. His palm against her clit he rubbed in a circular motion to get the pleasure to build. He could feel her wetness from where it leaked from her snatch and ran down her legs. His fingers separated her lips and one fell in the cleft. Abby was literally dripping with anticipation. He plunged a finger into her pussy. Abby gasped. She was alive with excitement. Here she was on a public dancefloor and a stranger was groping her and fingering her right in the middle of it. She continued to gyrate her hips against his lap letting his cock rub between her cheeks while his finger slid in and out of her wet cunt. Abby moaned out loud as he continued to add more fingers to her tight, young hole.His left hand left her breast and moved up to her throat. He held her against him as he increased the speed at which his fingers fucked her, her body bucking and writhing in rhythm. The wave began to grow within her and she knew her orgasm was building. Abby could feel the man’s breath quicken on her neck. Her body trembled as the wave grew to a tumultuous end wracking her body with pleasure. Her whole body shook and she felt herself dripping once it subsided. She turned to face the man. It was not James. In fact, she had not even noticed him since she had arrived. Abby looked down to see his manhood still pressed against his pants but now there was a wet spot growing where it ended.“Thanks for that.” He said as he smelled his fingers, put them in his mouth, and simply walked away. Abby was left standing all alone in the middle of the dancefloor, flushed, with wetness running down her legs. She looked around to see if anyone had seen her cum in the crowd. It did not appear like anyone had seen. Abby gathered her composure and headed back to her suite. She had plenty of excitement for her first day in paradise. Stripping down to nothing, Abby climbed into bed to drift away to sleep. Abby slept soundly after the drinks she had at the restaurant and the release she received on the dancefloor. The bright morning light came streaming through the balcony windows gently stirring her from her slumber. Like a cat waking from a nap, she stretched and wiggled her naked body around under the covers as she came to full consciousness. Abby pulled the covers back to reveal her young supple body to the morning. She ran her hands over her body as she admired herself. The pre-trip spray tan and the sun from the day before had left stark lines where her skin lay exposed and covered by her tiny attire. First, she took in the golden-hued flesh of her large bosom and the small triangular patch of creamy skin surrounding her pert pink nipples. The defined contrast was a surprising turn-on for Abby.Eager to see more she climbed out of bed and stood in a swath of sunlight in front of her mirror. She observed her flat, toned stomach with the rich coloration of sun-kissed skin leading down to the gentle v-taper in her stomach guiding her eyes down to her nubile mound. There, just above her sex was another triangular patch of creamy skin where the minuscule amount of material on her bikini sat. A flurry of butterflies rose in her stomach as she saw the patch of creamy skin disappear into her cleft. The lips of her peach were the same golden tone as her stomach and legs. “Was I completely exposed all day yesterday on the beach?” she thought, “no wonder James had let his hands touch me there! What else had he seen?”At this point, there was nothing Abby could do about it. What was done was done. Her stomach growled, and she decided to grab a bite before returning to get dressed for the beach. Grabbing a white linen sundress, Abby pulled it on over her head and let the light material drape over her shoulders. The dress gently rested on her pointed nipples that crowned her perky breasts. Abby thought she looked tantalizing in her dress with her nakedness underneath evidently clear. And with that, she strolled off to breakfast.
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