I’ve know Ellie for almost half my life now. We met at the start of high school and immediately hit off. Soon we were best friends, which was both a blessing and a curse: though it meant we spent a lot of time together, I was secretly hoping for more than just friendship.
I have always been attracted to Ellie. She had a small and petite figure, covered in smooth, pale skin. When I first met her, she couldn’t have had more than an A-Cup, which slowly developed into a size B over the years. Her long chestnut brown hair flows nicely over these mounds and is accompanied by vibrant green eyes. The picture was completed by a devious smile that could make any boy’s heart melt.
I didn’t really know how to flirt when I was in high school. Ellie and I would hang out almost every day, but I never made a move on her. When she told me one day that she had gotten a boyfriend, I was devastated. I couldn’t understand why she didn’t choose me. Thinking back, I’m not even sure if she knew I liked her that way. Her relationship lasted a few months and ended when the boy dumped her for another girl. Ellie was heartbroken and came to me for support.
This pattern repeated over the years. During the periods where she had a boyfriend, we wouldn’t talk much, since it hurt me too much to see her with someone else. Then when the relationship ended, we would get really close again and spend a lot of time with each other. I comforted her and helped her get over the heartbreak, secretly hoping she would give me a chance.
At the end of high school, she was together with a guy called Mark. We were distant as usual and each went to separate colleges, so we eventually lost touch completely. I’m not sure why we never texted each other during the following two years. Maybe we both felt like the other wouldn’t care anymore, maybe we just grew apart.
One day I thought back on all the good times we had together and decided to hit her up. In the worst case scenario, she would ghost me or react badly at my sudden appearance after all these years. Best case, she would be single, excited to see, and eager to hang out again.
As is often the case, reality ended up being somewhere in between the two extremes. At first she was a little mad, wanting to know why I suddenly hit her up after all this time. After some casual chat though, her demeanor changed and she agreed to meet me at a local park.
We ended up having a great time together, talking about our lives over the past years and goofing around in the park. There were multiple fun activities you could enjoy there, including an amazing lake. Since it was summer and really hot that day, we had agreed to bring our swimwear so we could take a refreshing dive. I was very happy to see that Ellie was still as hot as I remembered. Her small breasts were accentuated nicely by her skimpy bikini top, while the bottom did little to conceal her perky butt.
During the day I learned that she was still together with Mark. I was further disappointed when she also mentioned that she was leaving for an exchange program. A month later, she would be a two hour fight away for 3 months. We talked about how the experience would be and if she would miss home. She said that it would be difficult, but that some people would come and visit her during that time.
She seemed to think for a few seconds and then asked me if I’d like to come too. Of course I said yes, I wouldn’t turn down a cheap vacation, certainly not if it’s alone with her. We ended the day with a long hug and both went home. Later that week we arranged everything, making sure I’d be there when nobody else was, so I had a place to sleep.
Next time we saw each other was when I stepped out of the bus at the college campus she stayed at. She squealed while running at me with open arms and I gladly accepted the hug. She then took me by the hand an led me to her house, asking about my flight and journey. The rest of the night was spent talking and watching a movie with her roommates.
When it was time to sleep, I followed Ellie to her room, where I was surprised to find only one single bed. Knowing she has a boyfriend, I was expecting to her to refer me to the couch in the living room.
“Do you maybe have a spare pillow and blanked for me?”, I asked.
“Oh, can’t we just share the ones on the bed right now?”, she replied innocently.
“You want me to sleep in your bed with you? Is Mark ok with that?”
“It’s just sleeping and he doesn’t have to know. I won’t tell him, since he’s been way to jealous lately, even though I’ve heard that he’s been very friendly with other girls at parties”, she said.
“Yeah, sleeping shouldn’t be a problem. Has he, you know, been cheating on you?”
“Not that I know, our friends just tell me that he has been pretty flirty when he’s drunk and I’m not there to stop him”.
“I’m sure they exaggerated, it’s probably fine”, I said, trying to ease her mind.
“Yeah…”
She turned her back towards me and pulled her tank top over her head, throwing it on the floor. Her hands then moved behind her back and unclasped the purple bra she was wearing, letting it fall down too. I couldn’t believe she was standing there topless, not that I could see anything except the tiniest bit of sideboob though. Her breast jiggled as she put on an old oversized t-shirt and I couldn’t help but stare at her body.
It got even better when she unbuttoned her jeans, sliding them over her hips and letting them fall to the ground. I was just able to catch a glimpse of her purple lace panties and firm ass before her shirt fell down and covered her back up. Done undressing, she turned towards the bed, lifted the covers, and crawled underneath. I decided to follow suit and took off my shirt and pants, leaving me in only my boxers. Luckily my hard-on had subsided into a semi, but my arousal was still obvious enough that she must have noticed.
To get to the empty side of the bed I had to crawl over Ellie, which was a bit awkward, be we were able to laugh it off. Due to the small size of the bed, our bodies were quite close while we laid in bed and talked some more about her stay so far. I was laying on my back, she had turned onto her side facing me. For stability she had bent her legs, making her knees press against my upper leg. This small touch, combined with her sweet scent and the feeling of her hot breath made me hard again.
During the course of our conversation Ellie’s top leg gradually slid further and further over me, getting closer to my raging boner. She was either doing it unintentionally or doing a good job of seeming innocent. I, of course, was hoping for the latter. When her leg finally contacted my engorged member she stopped talking for a split second, before quickly continuing as if nothing happened. I desperately wanted to escalate things, to slide my hand up her smooth leg, to pull her on top and kiss her soft looking lips, to turn on top of her and grind myself on her, but I was afraid any move could end what was going on. Eventually the conversation subsided and Ellie fell asleep, with me soon doing the same.
I woke up with Ellie’s body pressed up against my side, her leg still on me and her hand on my chest. I was already hard, unsure if it was just morning wood or if my subconsciousness was aware of the sexy girl cuddling up with me. She was breathing heavily and seemed still asleep, so I dared to slowly place my hand on her leg. Making the smallest movements with my thumb, I started to gently caress her. After a short while her breathing changed and I felt her fingers trace circles on my chest.
“Good morning”, I softly whispered.
“Hey”, she responded in a cute voice.
“Did you sleep well?”
“Amazingly well”, she yawned, “let’s get breakfast”.
“Eughh do we have to get up already?”
“Yesss we do, I have quite a lot planned for today”
With that statement she grabbed ahold of the blanket and ripped it off the bed, uncovering our bodies. The first thing I noticed was how smooth her leg, which was still draped over me, looked in the morning sunlight. My gaze followed it up until it arrived at her lace panties and toned belly, her shirt had ridden up during the night and was now only covering her breasts. Secondly I noticed how she was staring at my bulge, which my boxer did a poor job of hiding.
Abruptly she rolled away from me and sprung out of bed. I sat up and stretched as I watched Ellie walk towards her closet while pulling her shirt over her head. Her asscheeks shook as she rummaged through the clothes. She had to progressively bend further down to get to the lower shelves, giving me a better view of her covered pussy. I watched in disbelief and would have sworn I saw a little wet spot on her panties. Embarrassed by my erection, I decided to get dressed while she was distracted by putting on her own clothes.
Breakfast was pretty uneventful, apart from the occasional rub of her feet against my legs. We mostly went over our plans for the day. In the morning we’d go to the local mall to hang out and look around, afterwards we’d go to the lake to enjoy the unusually good weather. On the bus to town Ellie leaned against me and put her head on my shoulder. This prompted me to put my arm around her and start caressing her arm with my fingertips. She looked up and gave me a beautiful smile in response.
We wandered around the mall not looking for anything in particular, occasionally browsing a few stores that piqued our interest. That was until we came across a high-end swim- and underwear store. Ellie tugged my arm and pulled me inside, explaining she needed something new to wear to the lake since her old bikini’s had gotten too small. I wasn’t really at home in these kinds of stores, but in my fantasies I’d have a great time picking something together with her.
Reality ended up being not too far off. She started in the swimwear section, choosing a few bikini’s and bathing suits she liked, all of them quite revealing. We then went to the changing rooms which were in a separate hallway in the back. I waited outside one of the rooms while Ellie tried on all items, opening the curtain to present herself to me each time. They all showed off her curves, tits and ass amazingly well and left little to the imagination, I was hard the entire time.
My favorite was a dark green bikini that barely covered her chest and had a thong style bottom that did little to conceal her buttcheeks. The color accentuated her deep green eyes and pale skin perfectly. In close second was a black bathing suit with lot’s of cutouts and strings, less revealing, but by no means prude. After five or six try-ons she settled for the green bikini, possible swayed by my positive review.
I expected her to go to the checkout to pay, but instead she went to the lingerie section. “I might as well pick up some more things now that we’re here”, she said smiling. Ellie went through the rows looking at the different undergarments, eventually settling on an emerald set with black accents. We returned to the changing rooms where I once again waited outside for her to finish.
“Hey could you maybe come in here for a second?”, she called out.
“Yeah no problem”, I responded as I pulled the curtain aside and entered the cubicle.
My jaw dropped when I saw her. Black stockings covered her legs, suspended by a lacy green garter. This was combined with a delicate looking thong, also green with black accents. Her hands held up a matching bralette that was unclasped. The sight instantly stirred my dick, which started forming a tent in my shorts.
“I can’t get the lock on this bra closed”, she told me.
“I’ve got more experience with unclasping them, but I’ll give it a try”, I joked.
“Whoah whoah whoah, we’ve got a player here”, Ellie exaggerated while laughing.
“You know how it goes.”
“Wish I did”, she said coyly.
At that moment I got the clasp locked. Ellie let het hands slide down her sides onto her hips and began checking herself out in the mirror. While she was preoccupied with admiring her own ass, I was shocked to see that the little bralette was mostly see-through. Her small pink nipples were hard and poked against the green mesh material.
“This looks amazing on you”, I said.
She gave me a wide smile and responded: “Thanks, I love it too. The material is sooo nice, here, feel it.”
Before I knew she’d propped up one leg on the little stool, taken my hand and had placed it on her stocking-covered thigh.
I took a step closer and stared down into her deep eyes, they communicated lust, but strangely also innocence. Simultaneously we moved towards each other until our lips met. She tasted like strawberry and was impossibly soft. Soon we opened our mouths slightly and her tong found mine, exploring and dancing around. During the kiss I moved one hand onto her cheek and the other to her hip so I could pull her into me.
I sat down onto the stool and pulled Ellie on my lap, straddling me. I started squeezing her ass and caressing her back while her hand had found it’s way into my shirt, touching my chest. When I broke the kiss and began sucking her neck, she responded by softly moaning and grinding her crotch against my bulge.
A sudden knock on the cabin wall surprised us and put an abrupt end to our moment of passion.
“Is everything alright in there?”, a male voice called out.
“Umm yeah”, Ellie swiftly responded, “just trying on some things”
We exchanged relieved looks and laughed. She’d gotten red in the face. Ellie asked me to help unclasp her top, not bothering to catch it as it dropped down. She had her back turned towards me, but the cabin mirror gave me an unobstructed view of her small but perky mounds. I stared for a second, then decided to give her some privacy and exited the cabin.
We got a slightly annoyed look from the storeowner while Ellie paid for the bikini and lingerie set, which she promptly gave to me to carry. On the bus back home nothing really happened, nor did we acknowledge what had gone down in the store. At home we ate lunch and shortly after grabbed two bikes to head to the lake.
Ellie was now wearing tight jeans booty shorts and a party see-through white blouse. The latter showed off her new green bikini top quite clearly, while the former left the underside of her ass fully exposed. I just wore my swim trunks and a t-shirt since it was too hot for anything else. Instead of stopping at the large touristy lake, we decided to go deeper into the forest, later arriving at a smaller, more secluded body of water.
We put down our towels on the grass and both grabbed a soda from our cooler. After quenching our thirst, Ellie began unbuttoning her blouse and shorts and took them both off. I tried not to get hard from the sight, but stood no chance against her curves and exposed body. Not wanting Ellie to notice, I quickly pulled my shirt over my head and jumped into the refreshing water.
She soon followed me and started getting used to the temperature of the water, slowly moving towards the deeper parts. Eventually we were both swimming around, enjoying the coolness that the water brought. Suddenly I heard a splash and saw something land besides me. After a closer examination I realized that I was holding Ellie’s bikini, both the top and bottom piece. I turned around to look at her and saw her staring back with a massive grin.
“Ever went skinny dipping?”, she yelled.
“Can’t say that I have”, I admitted.
“You should give it a try, it feels soooo free”, she said while spreading her arms and twirling in the water.
“Are you sure it’s a good idea? What if people come?”
“I’ve come here so many times and I’ve never seen anybody else. Relax, it’ll be fine”
The thought of being naked around her drove me wild, so I pulled my shorts off and deposited our swimwear at the shore. I then swam towards her and when I got near she playfully started splashing me with water. I retaliated and a playfight soon followed. We got closer and closer until I could grab her arm and pull her towards me. We tickled each other for a bit, combined with some light wrestling. Occasionally her hand brushed my erection or I grabbed her by the ass or breasts.
At some point we ended up in a position where I held her in my arms while she faced me with her legs wrapped around me. Her pussy pressed against my boner as we looked in each others eyes. As before we both leaned in and started kissing passionately, only this time our hands explored every bit of the others body. She had started grinding against me, softly moaning at each stroke, but after a while she moved away to make way for her hand.
Her little fingers wrapped around my thick shaft as I traced along her slit, causing us both to moan out in pleasure. She stroked me while I alternated between fingering her pussy and rubbing her clit. When I warned her that I was getting close to cumming she responded my pressing my dick against her slit and grinding on me, which also stimulated her clit. Ellie pulled me tight against her as she started shaking and moaning from her orgasm. The increased pressure sent me over the edge too and I shot my load underwater against her pussy.
We both needed a minute to catch our breath and come to our senses. We laughed and Ellie gave me a small peck on the lips. We decided to take a break from swimming and went sunbathing on out towels. When Ellie stepped out of the water I got my first good look at her pussy. Her shaved mound glistered in the sun and had some grool running down her thigh. I didn’t cover up my semi when Ellie looked at me exiting the water, we had crossed the point of embarrassment a while ago.
We laid down on our towels to dry off in the heat of the sun. Ellie laid down on her belly with her head buried in her arms. I on the other hand had decided to lay on my back, since my boner wasn’t the most comfortable to lay on.
“Would you mind putting sunscreen on my back?”, Ellie asked after a while.
“Only if you return the favour”, I said.
“You’ve got a deal!”
I grabbed the bottle of sunscreen and walked over to her. The earlier events had me feeling bold, so I sat above her upper legs with one knee at either side of her. Each time I reached forward to get to her shoulders, my hard dick would press into her butt and nestle between her cheeks. Ellie started matching my motion, grinding her ass along my shaft. We completely forgot about the sunscreen and were soon lost in the sensation.
At some point I moved too far backwards, giving my dick the opportunity to spring down between Ellie’s legs. She didn’t realize in time and when she moved back my erection pressed against her pussy. We both paused and I was ready to move away when Ellie reached back and grabbed my shaft. She angled her hips and positioned me at her wet entrance. I pushed into the softness and felt my dick being enveloped by her hot flesh while we moaned out in pleasure. She was dripping wet so it didn’t take much effort to insert myself fully into her tight pussy.
After giving Ellie a moment to get used to my thick shaft, I grabbed her hips and started thrusting into her. She started following my rhythm, pushing her ass against me at every stroke. Meanwhile she grabbed the towel tightly and cried out on pleasure, begging me to fuck her harder.
Eventually I pulled out and rolled onto my back, pulling Ellie on top of me afterwards. She understood what I wanted and sat up on her knees, reached down to grab my dick and positioned it at her pussy. Seeing her lower herself onto me nearly pushed me over the edge, but I was just able to keep it together.
She started riding on me, guided by the hand I had placed on her hip. My other hand slid up her side and grabbed her boob. I discovered that Ellie’s nipples are very sensitive and that she loves having them pulled. With that new revelation it wasn’t long before she showed signs of being close. I released her hip and placed the hand flat on her belly, with my thumb right on her clit. This extra stimulation pushed her over the edge and she started orgasming on my dick. The sight of her shaking body and the feeling of her pussy contracting around me, milking my shaft, sent me over the edge too. I pushed deep inside and filled her pussy up with my cum. When Ellie’s orgasm subsided she collapsed on my chest. I put my arms around her and held her tightly.
We laid there cuddling, my dick still inside her, for what felt like heavenly eternity.