Teasing in Miami

This took place a while back, but it still turns me on thinking about it. I was somewhere in my mid to late 20’s, and I really enjoyed exhibitionism and teasing. There’s something about showing off my naked tits and pussy to someone, and acting like I don’t know… that thrill of knowing they are looking, but acting like you don’t know… it’s so fucking hot. Just seeing their reaction, knowing they think they got away with it.. Mmmm.

Anyway, a couple of my female friends and I decided to take a girl’s trip to Miami. We were excited to get away, have some drinks, and let loose a bit! My boyfriend at the time really didn’t want me to go without him, but I insisted it was girls only. He’s caught me showing off around his friends, but I’ve always played innocent like it was an accident. He’s a very jealous guy, so I try to make sure he never sees me teasing others.

One of my two friends that went with me (Chelsea) is a big tease as well. We are really bad influences on each other, lol. She’s has a long term boyfriend and they share a kid together. The other friend (Samantha) is married and not into our little teasing games. We all get along well though, and Chelsea and myself love to get a reaction out of Samantha when she hears some of our stories. I know I can fully trust both of them to not say a word about anything to my boyfriend. This would be the first time that the three of us went on a trip alone together, and I knew the possibilities were limitless.

We got into our hotel in Miami and started to unpack. I noticed that Chelsea packed skimpy clothes… and she noticed I did the same. We smiled at each other as Samantha hung up her clothes. Samantha is a tad on the shy side, and has never been with anyone other than her husband. She’s a bit on the chunky side, but with massive tits that look great on her… it’s really a shame only her husband has got to enjoy her body. I don’t think she’s ever been comfortable being nude with anyone other than her husband and us.

Anyway, we spent the day running around the beach in our skimpy bathing suits (besides Samantha who wore a modest bathing suit) and drinking all day. By the end of the night we decided to skip the clubs and just hang out in the hotel hot tub and pool. To say I was feeling very tipsy would be an understatement, and I’m sure both the others were the same. Samantha looked like she was ready to pass out, and Chelsea had the same look I had… drunk and horny.

The three of us had the hot tub to ourselves. It was late, but we weren’t quite ready to call it a night yet. We continued to drink and share hookup stories from our past when a young guy walked over and joined us in the hot tub. I never asked his age, but he was clearly not 21. We introduced ourselves, and he in turn told us his name was Michael. Michael said he was in town with his family, but snuck out of the room because he couldn’t sleep. I noticed Michael would look at our boobs, and then quickly look away… normal for any guy really. Samantha stood up and said “I think I’m going to call it a night” as she walked out and dried herself off. We tried to talk her into staying, but deep down I knew it would probably be more fun without her at that moment.

Michael did a poor job of hiding the fact he was clearly checking Samantha out. Since she stood up, his eyes had been glued to her. As Samantha walked away, I looked at Michael and said “she has a nice ass on her, doesn’t she?”… I was pretty drunk, so I might have slurred my words a bit. Chelsea smiled and said “great pair of tits too”. Been turned red and said “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have stared like that” to which Chelsea replied “I couldn’t help but stare myself, it’s normal”. Michael smiled at Chelsea, as she added “I’d be insulted if you didn’t check me out as well” with a wink. Michael said “I’ll be sure to do that” and we all chuckled. I said “can you believe her husband is the only guy who has ever fucked her? It’s a shame really”.

Michael said “wow, he’s a lucky guy”, as I caught him staring at my tits. I jokingly said “my nipples didn’t fall out again did they?” as I looked down and adjusted my small top a little. I unintentionally embarrassed Michael again and he said “wow, I’m sorry if I’m being creepy and staring”. Chelsea and I both giggled and told him it was fine, and normal, and reassured him we weren’t offended at all. I told him “I’m always worried of offending someone if my nipple slips… because I have big nipples, it happens easily”. Chelsea pointed out “with these skimpy bikinis, it’s not always easy to keep everything covered”. Michael smiled and said “well if anything happens to slip out, I’ll let you know… at least no one else is around if it did happen”.

Chelsea and I smiled at each other, we both knew we were going to tease him. I said to Michael “Thanks for keeping an eye out for us” as I gave a playful chest shake. Michael’s eyes were glued to my boobs, like he was trying to mentally manipulate my top. Chelsea commented “Diana has bigger nipples than I do, despite my boobs being bigger… mainly just because I had a boob job”. Chelsea then shook her boobs as well to show how they were a little more stiff. Michael was looking back and forth at our tops with a grin and said “they both look nice to me”. I said “thank you, Michael… her tits are a bit perkier than mine, you can obviously see where our nipples are”. Chelsea added, “that’s just because of the implants”.

Ben looked at Chelsea and asked “do you have a scar from the surgery?” to which Chelsea replied “yeah, under my nipples… I wish the scar didn’t show so much”. I told her “it’s not bad, your tits look great!” to which Ben added “I’m sure they do”. Chelsea gave me a look, and I knew what she wanted. I looked back at her and said “Why don’t you let Michael be the judge?.. you wouldn’t mind, would you Michael?” Michael perked up and said “sure, I wouldn’t mind”. Chelsea did her best to act somewhat reluctant and said “I don’t know… you won’t think I’m a whore, will you Michael?” Michael was quick to reply “not at all!”. I smiled and looked at Chelsea and said “I’ll show mine, if you show yours… deal?” Chelsea looked as if she was thinking it over and said “well… ok”. I smiled at Michael and said “would you like that Michael, would you like to see our naked tits?”. I think that it was almost too much for him, he just nodded his head while breathing heavier.

Chelsea smiled, and then drunkenly stammered “ok… make sure no one is looking”. In all honesty, anyone could have been looking down at us, but there didn’t appear to be anyone in sight. She said “you guys get closer… in case anyone walks up” she stammered, looking much more drunk than earlier. We both moved to each side of her, and she gave a grin as she slowly lifted her top, letting her nipples free and then resting her bikini top on her upper chest. Michael looked like he just found extraterrestrial life… wide eyed and fully focused on her tits. I pointed out that the scar was under her nipple, and Michael closely investigated it. I asked Chelsea “is it OK if we feel your scar?”. Chelsea didn’t say anything she just nodded her head with a grin.

I slowly felt her scar and watched as Michael followed suit. I then gave Michael a devilish smile and slowly started rubbing her nipples with my hand, and then her full boob. Michael noticed that Chelsea didn’t say anything, so he followed in my footsteps and played with her tits as well. Chelsea had her head pulled back, but I could tell she was getting increasingly turned on… and I’m sure the alcohol was only contributing toward her growing more horny. I gave Michael a seductive look and said “can you feel how firm her boobs are, and how hard her nipples are?”. Michael awkwardly said “they feel and look great”.

Chelsea looked over at me and bit her lip, and I knew she was really getting horny.