Ellen stepped out of the pool after making a near perfect dive into the deep end, her new Bikini immediately drying her lower half and somehow feeling even better after a little soak. Her friends all clapped and some whistled with their beer in hand, she hadn’t started drinking yet but she was glad she wasn’t forced to miss this party though she probably could have asked one of the others for a spare. At least one of them was basically the same size and a few even outstripped her impressive curves but it had been so long since she last got to wear some living panties, a job her son was admittedly even better at than his father. She got a bit of a blush remembering the last time it was John down there, but pressed that feeling down. She didn’t want to get too excited wearing Tim after all. She felt a push as someone else’s hand impacted her ass and she jumped up a little. She turned to find one of her best friends Kelly with a playful grin. Kelly was the youngest in the friend group at thirty-two with blond hair and green eyes, Kelly was athletic with a much deeper tan than Ellen had but she matched her in the booty department probably being a bit bigger. “Hey, Ellen! I thought you said the company wasn’t sending you any more bikinis until after summer?” This was a question Ellen already had an answer for though.
“Well I complained and got one of them expressed to me.” She stroked her son’s back “Doesn’t it look divine?”
Kelly took another look and whistled. “Yeh actually, I’m super jealous.” She playfully swats Ellen’s ass again. “This is why Vannessa is jealous of your husband.” Ellen rolled her eyes at the assertion.
“Vannessa has her own ass to play with, or don’t you let your wife have any fun.” she teased.
“Oh she does but I can never find anything to slide it into that makes such a statement. Besides I’m the one that has more fun in that department, mmm, mmm, mmm my girl has some hips.” Kelly licked her lips and then both women laughed and Ellen cracked open her own beer as the woman in question was walking up.
“Oh are you two gossiping about me. Or just whispering about how that bikini makes you look like pure sex.” Vannessa was a light skinned half black woman with brown eyes and wavy chocolate hair, she also had hips half again as big as Ellen’s and a bountiful chest that always gave Ellen a twinge of jealousy. They shared another laugh and went on gossiping for a while until Ellen decided to lay down to tan.
*******
You really hated the taste of pool water, almost as much as the taste of butt sweat that your mother had thankfully given you very little of to deal with since she cooled off in the pool. It was difficult to listen to anything going on with your face pressed into the doughy cheeks but even then you tensed uncomfortably when the hand impacted your ‘back’. That must have been Kelly, she was the only one that did stuff like that. They weren’t really talking about anything important and you were in no mood to listen to how awesome you made your mom look. It took you a while to realize that she was just drinking and tanning now, thankfully the painful sensitivity you felt initially had went away after you absorbed some water, probably you were a little dehydrated after the hair dryer and straightener.
******
It was near the end of the party now, Ellen had some casual conversation with all her friends since they usually didn’t all get together at once except on special occasions so she was pretty plastered by the time she was trying to leave. Kelly approached. “Hey Ellie, let me drive you home. Nessa will come pick me up.” Ellen was happy for that, she was stumbling around as it was and the heat was starting to get to her. The Bikini was feeling sooo good right now she just wanted to go to the bathroom and rub one out but she figured it would be better to get home.
She handed her keys to Kelly and they drove to her house where the blond helped her inside. “T-hic- thanks so much Kellyyy! If I can do anything to repay you just lemmi know.” She hugged her friend who just laughed.
“Well maybe if you want to lend me those Bikini bottoms, Nessa wouldn’t shut up about them.” She was probably joking but Ellen’s drunk brain didn’t register that part of the statement and she shimmied out of her Bikini, it’s not like she was gonna use it in the next couple of weeks or anything.
“Here, juss member to givem back before uhh, saturday after next? Yeh.” She shoved the bikini into her friends hand and then passed out on the couch almost immediately.
*****
The day just kept getting worse, once Ellen had some beers in her she started getting turned on and the constant hugging and playful touching the women did didn’t help either, you could tell because you were starting to taste a bit of it. The taste wasn’t actually terrible but it was the part where it was your mother that made you cringe. You sort of hoped she passed out before anything could happen but at the same time you had no desire to be worn to bed. The crushing force as she plopped into the seat of the car was barely your concern though it did still hurt.
You felt the fingers slipping you down before the sound came back to you but what you heard didn’t make you any happier to be off now that you knew what was going on. Ellen had gotten so drunk she probably isn’t thinking about you at the moment and she was lending you out to one of her friends. Admittedly you thought Kelly was hot, she was sort of mid way between your mother and your age but you wouldn’t even think about trying anything considering she’s already taken and a lesbian. She was the kind of girl that did workouts for fun, in fact you had accidentally joined her for a few mostly underfoot and once as a sweat rag. That’s why you knew if Kelly put you on you would be drowning in sweat before long.
For her part it looked like Kelly wasn’t actually expecting to get you but soon enough a very lustful grin crossed her face. She traced a pattern on her phone “Hey babe, she actually gave them to me. Yeh, ohhh yes. Absolutely. Okay love you.” Kelly traced a finger over you in a sensual manner and practically purred “You’re going to be my good luck charm tonight.” She slipped out of her own bottoms and stepped into you. That was when you found out just how much difference between your mom’s butt and hers that there is. While you would describe the cheeks of your mom to be doughy you would compare Kelly’s more to a stake, you could tell there was some give but it was solid. The far more toned curves were also slightly larger by maybe five centimeters leaving you with the uncomfortable feeling of restretching while full length was applied. Usually you adapted to any stretching out but because of the chemical you constantly felt the strain of your body pulling trying to force you back to the ‘correct’ size.
1. You get a front row seat to a sensual night between Kelly and Vennessa
2. You get a front row seat to a sweaty night with Kelly
3. You don't get much before you join the cloths on the ground where you wait until morning
4. Kelly somehow notices you are a tiny
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