Borrowing The White Bikini - Sex Stories

Borrowing The White Bikini

... her imagination. However, as she emerged from the water, a gasp escaped her lips. She looked down and could clearly see her nipples through the suit. The white swimsuit, when wet, became sheer and translucent, exposing more of her curves than she had ever intended. Quickly entering the bathroom, she found herself practically naked in front of the mirror. People walked by, whispering while looking in her direction.

Heat rushed to Lisa's cheeks, her embarrassment threatening to consume her. In that moment, she had a choice: to succumb to humiliation and retreat, or to embrace the unexpected, to celebrate her newfound allure. With a surge of determination, she chose the latter. Ignoring the revealing nature of her swimsuit, she willed herself to enjoy the day, relishing the attention she garnered from all who looked her way.

To her surprise, the attention she received was not one of mockery or judgment, but rather admiration and desire. Lisa discovered that the accidental unveiling of her true self had awakened a dormant sensuality within her. With each stroke through the water, she felt an undeniable magnetism, an intoxicating energy that drew the eyes of both men and women. Whispers of awe and desire floated in the air like a secret melody, and the smiles directed her way were filled with unabashed appreciation.

At some point, she even walked by a large group of people and did some muscle exercises by the pool before jumping in, fully knowing how people were able to ...

... see pretty much everything. While she was swimming and doing her strokes, she noticed how the fabric of her swimsuit moved just slightly. After trying to move it back into place, it kept reoccurring. The light and cheap fabric was clearly not meant for doing laps, Lisa thought.

By now, the fabric had moved so much that it was pretty much a thong at this point; it was tightly wrapped between her buttocks, not to mention the front, that made the fabric become as thin as a piece of string. Because it was pressing against her labia, she decided to just move it aside, so she didn’t have to keep moving it. At that point, she felt a strong sense of excitement. She imagined what it would be like if she would now exit the pool, pretending not to notice her bathing suit revealing her lower body in the most explicit way imaginable. It would certainly be the sight, Lisa thought. She realized it was only a fantasy, because she knew that the rules prohibited such behavior, and she could get thrown out.

Lisa hesitated, but remembered a situation where a friend of hers once experienced something similar, entirely unintentional. Her friend told her about a time when her bikini bottom’s knot was released because of the way she tried adjusting it by the pool, realizing how, for a full ten seconds, she had been showing her full-grown bush for the entire pool to see. And many did, including the staff, who helped cover her using a towel. She wasn’t thrown out, but instead they asked if she ...