“Hey, are you awake!” Siobhan heard Simone call, bringing her back to the present. Blinking, Siobhan rolled off the floaty, fulling dousing any part of her body or suit that had dried off in the sun.
“Yeah, I’ll join you guys in a moment. Let me put these away.” Siobhan noticed her voice sounded a little strained. It was pretty clear why her whole body felt abnormally sensitive and warm. Each movement would cause a little twitch in her cunt. She was really horny. She couldn’t quite remember why it was strange. It felt strange and new. But she had memories of being this horny once a week.
No this wasn’t right. Siobhan was never this horny, even though her memories clearly reflected it. She must have made a mistake with the watch at some point. First, she needed to get out of the water then maybe she could figure it out.
Rousing Emily from a similar slumber they swam over to the boat. Siobhan went first, Emily’s eyes glued to her body only stoked her arousal. She turned around grabbed the two floaties she pulled them up. Appreciative of how Emily, “the straight”, couldn’t keep her eyes off her tits.
As she waited for Emily to climb up later. Siobhan took a quick inventory. Glancing down at her massive tits, they had to be on the larger side of DD cup. No, that was the same. Grabbing her hair, it was a tiny bit darker red than last time she noticed a change in it. Not a big deal.
Running her tongue over her lips she enjoyed how good it felt. Barely able to prevent a moan. They seemed to be the same. Maybe just more sensitive. Looking down again she spotted the final form of her swimsuit.
She was now wearing a small white bikini bottom, and for her top was a wet t-shirt. It was too small for her and the bottom had been cut off. The result was that her breasts were barely covered by a skin-tight shirt that, soaked with water, was almost transparent.
This was literally what she didn’t want but she couldn’t remember why. She looked really fucking sexy. And there was something sexier about a wet t-shirt than just going nude up top. Clearly past her had some hang-up or something.
Siobhan was certain she could get anyone on their excursion to fuck her today. In fact, she wanted to make herself a goal. She would fuck at least three of them. Unfortunately, she had to wait for a little longer. Every movement sent her body in motion. Causing a doubling in arousal, one from the sensation itself, secondly from what Siobhan knew it would be doing to everyone else.
Emily had finished climbing the ladder. Siobhan stepped out of the way to let her past but this only caused her to blush and…
Emily squeezed by behind her. Her body pressed hard into her back as she slipped by. Siobhan moaned in pleasure, grabbing one of her breasts through the thin wet shirt, eliciting another moan before she could school herself.
Emily looked quite proud of herself. Though it seemed to take a lot out of her. Which made sense, she was a little reserved and nervous even talking with Siobhan at the beginning of the trip. It must have taken a lot to be that ballsy.
As Emily finished putting away the floaties in the compartment, Siobhan could tell how aroused she was. Which was weird, an hour or so earlier she was definitely a virgin but no one that horny could be a virgin. And yet she was.
Must be another change. Once again Siobhan felt like she should care but she just didn’t care. Really it was all the more fun. Siobhan's outfit
(For the record in case you forgot. Siobhan is pronounced (Shiv-awn) and she is called that one, because of the character in the smut novel on James' desk. Also, she's a redhead, Irish. Siobhan is an Irish name.
