Shopping for Bikinis

“Bambina, this is too much,” you protested.

“You say that now,” she smirked. “But it’s our turn now.”

The next stop was bikini shopping. You were seated near the changing rooms with the purses and shopping bags, eagerly awaiting to see the swimsuits they had chosen. Bambina went first, and you immediately noticed her selection. The first swimsuit was technically a one-piece, but the fabric was strategically cut and twisted, revealing most of her sides and featuring a ring on her abs.

She quickly changed into the second suit, a tankini with full bottoms sitting low on her hips and a top that covered halfway down her torso. She playfully wiggled her bum at you and Sophie before heading back in to change again.

The third swimsuit was a true bikini, a captivating blue ensemble with cups that covered her breasts and a bottom that cut high on her bum, showing about half her cheeks.

“What do you think?” she asked, posing confidently.

“I can’t wait to go to the beach with you,” you responded.

“That’s the one you should buy,” Sophie nodded in agreement.

Bambina smirked and walked up to you, planting a kiss on your lips before turning to Sophie. “You say that now,” she teased, wiggling her eyebrows mischievously. With a skip in her step, she returned to the dressing room.

“I’ll be honest,” you admitted. “I’m a little worried we might get thrown out of here.”

Sophie bit her lip and glanced towards the store counter, where a teenager was engrossed in her phone. “I think we’ll be fine,” she reassured, turning her attention back to the dressing room. “Probably.”

The next suit Bambina emerged in was provocative, not due to the amount of skin exposed, but because of its design. It was a very stretchy bandeau top that clung to Bambina like a second skin, leaving little to the imagination.

The fabric clearly showcased her nipples and even accentuated her camel toe.

“Is this too much?” she asked, sticking her tongue out playfully while making sure no one else was in the store.

“For the beach or a public pool? Definitely,” you replied. “But for your OnlyFans? It’s just right.”

Bambina raised her finger, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. “Oh my God, I hadn’t even thought of that. I just wanted to see you blush.” She skipped over to you and sat in your lap, kissing you deeply. “Good idea, baby.” Then she winked and added, “Sugarmomma is going to spoil you even more now.”

She playfully reached down and grabbed your bulge through your pants, looking thoughtful for a moment, before heading back into the dressing room. “That was the last one, right?” you asked Sophie. “What do you think?” Sophie replied, a playful glint in her eyes. You blew out a breath, realizing that there might be more surprises in store. “Is the coast clear out there?” Bambina whispered quietly from inside the dressing room. “Yep,” Sophie confirmed after checking over her shoulder once again. Bambina swiftly pulled back the curtain, revealing herself in a micro bikini. However, what caught your attention were the cartoon ice cream cone “cups” covering her nipples and the tiny patch of fabric resembling whipped cream with a cherry on top, barely concealing her landing strip. You couldn’t help but snort, trying to suppress a laugh, while Sophie bit her tongue to hold back her own amusement. “Now this one surely has to be too much, right?” Bambina asked, a playful smirk on her face. “Yes!” you exclaimed, unable to contain your amusement. “Mkay,” Bambina giggled. Surprisingly, she stepped out of the dressing room and pressed her chest against your face, playfully pulling aside the ice cream cone cup to expose her stubby nipple for a brief moment. Her face flushed as she pulled away and scampered back into the dressing room. She returned with most of the swimsuits in her hand and plopped down on the bench next to you. “I need to think about the bandeau one, but I’ll definitely get the blue one. Your turn, Sophie.” Sophie gathered her bundle of swimsuits but quickly stuck her hand out through the curtain, holding up the ice cream microkini. “Nope, not a chance,” she declared. “Aww, come on,” Bambina pouted. Sophie shook the strings and the flimsy fabric, convincing Bambina to relinquish the bold swimsuit. Bambina shrugged as she sat back down beside you. “I tried.” Sophie, your stunning partner, was focused on finding a bikini that suited her well, considering her unique style and physique. It was challenging to find a bikini that reflected her personality while still providing comfort and support. The first two options she tried on looked promising, but Sophie had her own reservations. The third one was deemed “okay” but not great, and by the fourth one, Sophie was growing frustrated. “Go in there with her,” Bambina urged you. “I can’t,” you hesitated. “You have to, Sugarbaby,” Bambina insisted, poking you in the side. “Seriously, Sophie is feeling self-conscious now. Go cheer her up. Just keep it quiet.” You glanced over at the teenager behind the counter, still engrossed in her own world. Gathering your courage, you made a spontaneous decision. “To hell with it,” you whispered, and swiftly made your way towards the dressing room curtain. You slipped inside, finding Sophie standing there, naked, contemplating her next choice. She let out a half-yelp of surprise, but her confusion turned into understanding as she realized it was you. Before she could say anything, you dropped to your knees in front of her, lifting one of her legs over your shoulder and pressing your lips to her delicate folds. Sophie gasped, her hands instinctively finding their way into your hair as you eagerly explored her. In the confined space of the dressing room, you both focused on maintaining quiet intimacy. Your tongue skillfully traced patterns along her sensitive skin, drawing pleasurable moans from her lips. Time seemed to stand still as you immersed yourself in pleasuring Sophie, intent on boosting her confidence and making her feel desired. Your tongue danced with fervor, teasing and caressing her most sensitive spots. Sophie’s hips moved in response to your ministrations, her breath hitching with each skilled touch. The dressing room became a sanctuary of passion and connection as you lavished Sophie with your undivided attention. The world outside faded away, leaving only the symphony of her moans and the warmth of her body against your lips. Your fingers joined in, exploring her folds and finding the rhythm that drove her wild. The room was filled with the sound of her pleasure, muffled by your efforts to keep quiet, amplifying the intensity of the moment. Sophie’s body trembled, a wave of ecstasy building within her. Her grip tightened on your hair, her hips moving in harmony with your every movement. As she reached the pinnacle of pleasure, a breathless gasp escaped her lips, and her body convulsed in the throes of a powerful orgasm. You rose to your feet, a sense of fulfillment and satisfaction coursing through your veins. Sophie’s eyes met yours, shimmering with gratitude and newfound confidence. “Thank you,” she whispered, her voice filled with reverence. A smile tugged at your lips as you gently caressed her cheek. “You are breathtaking, Sophie. Never doubt your beauty.” With a newfound radiance emanating from her, Sophie resumed trying on the remaining swimsuits, her aura now one of confidence and self-assurance. Each time she emerged from the dressing room, you could see the glow of empowerment in her eyes and the way she carried herself. As the three of you reconvened outside the dressing room, Bambina glanced at both of you, her eyes twinkling with pride and admiration. It was evident that she cherished the love and support shared between all three of you. The shopping trip continued, filled with laughter, playful banter, and the excitement of finding the perfect swimsuits. The bond between the three of you grew stronger, and as you left the store, you couldn’t help but feel grateful for the love and adventures you shared. Together, you embarked on new experiences, embracing the freedom and joy that came with being true to yourselves. And as the sun set on that memorable day, you knew that the love and connection between you, Bambina, and Sophie would only continue to deepen, creating a lifetime of cherished memories and shared adventures.