Sister's Friends
by Xarth

Hanging out gets a lot less clothed than usual.

All I wanted to do was hang out in our backyard pool. It was a hot day, and we had no air conditioning. My sister Amy and I had been left on our own for the weekend. No parents should have meant a nice, relaxing couple of days. Of course, nothing could ever just be simple.

Amy had two of her friends over. I'd known Kelly and Danah almost as long as my sister had, and I'd spent far too much of that time with very conflicting feelings about both of them. Sometimes they were hot older girls, and I'd crush on them painfully. Sometimes they were jerks and teased me mercilessly. Often times they were some of both. It all depended on their moods, and how horny I was on the day in question.

I was old enough now that I could basically handle them at their worst. It had been a long time since they'd been able to actually physically overpower me. I was eighteen and invincible, except for my hormones and ego. Naturally, those were two facets of my existence that Amy and her friends were experts at manipulating; sometimes without even meaning to.

Today, all three girls were out lounging by our family's backyard pool. They were sunbathing in bikinis which, to my mind, was the worst kind of cheating. All that sexy, smooth girl-flesh on display just wasn't fair. I wanted to go out and get a closer look, but they'd know. Even if I was lucky and didn't pop a boner, they'd still be able to tell I was checking them out. They had a sense about these things.

So my choice was either to stay inside sweating to death and not perving on hot girl in skimpy swimsuits, or risk it and go out to the pool. I knew what my eventual decision would be long before I actually convinced myself of it. Emotionally risky as it was, I had to go for it.

The key was confidence. Show no fear. They were like Reavers, they'd have to pounce on me if I showed weakness. It was a lesson I'd learned long ago. I strode out the back door in my swim shorts, carrying a towel over my shoulder. I could do this.

The girls were giggling about something as I approached. It probably had nothing to do with me. It would have been paranoid and narcissistic to assume otherwise, even though a small part of my brain thought just that. I ignored their mirth and draped my towel across the back of the only free deck chair.

Despite my best efforts, I couldn't help stealing a few glances. Kelly and Danah's tiny bikinis did far more to flaunt their bodies than to hide them. Their sleek, exposed figures drank in the sun, and the bits that were covered were all the more tantalizing for retaining that small aura of mystery. It was a distinct effort not to gape openly.

"Eyy, little Brian," Kelly said.

She was the closest to me, and the first to verbally acknowledge my presence.

"Hey, Kelly."

"What'cha up to?"

I nodded to the pool. "Just going swimming. It's, like, stupid hot out today."

"Yeah, I hear ya. I might take another dip soon too."

I was mostly successful at maintaining eye contact while we talked. If Kelly noticed my gaze straying to her chest, she didn't let on. Goddamn did she fill her top out nicely though.

Inevitably, my proximity attracted more attention. Amy and Danah had gone quiet, and they were both looking at me. Danah, for whatever reason, seemed to be scanning the length of my body.

"You need any sunscreen, Bro?" Amy asked, holding up a bottle. "You'll burn easy today."

"Yeah, I know," I said. "I'm gonna swim for a bit first, though. I'll get some later if I'm gonna stay out."

"Let me know if you need help putting it on," Danah chimed in.

She had the faintest of smirks on her lips. I had no idea what the intention of her offer was, but since it wasn't overtly taunting I refused to read anything into it.

"Thanks for the offer. I'll let you know."

Danah winked, then turned back to Amy. There was something mildly teasing in her demeanour, but it was so light as to be inconsequential. So far so good.

I stepped toward the pool, then dove in. The water was the instant refreshment I needed. It was much cooler on my skin than the muggy air, and it washed away the gross sheen of sweat that had been accumulating.

For a while I just did some laps. They weren't long ones, since I was limited by the length of the pool, but they were something to do. Every time I swam toward the sunbathing girls, I took the opportunity to perv on them a little. Danah had rolled onto her stomach, so I got decent angle of her tight ass, along with Kelly's lovely breasts, and Amy's-

I shut my eyes and swore internally as I swam away again. It sucked having a hot sister sometimes. Most of the time, really. Even worse when she was accompanied by her hot friends. It was so easy to get confused. She had a body worth perving on, that much I had to admit, but I really didn't appreciate the mix of emotions that she made me feel.

Back and forth I swam. I narrowed my focus with a distinct effort to try and pretend my sister wasn't one of the mostly naked girls reclining by the poolside. Sometimes I expended yet more mental energy imagining what Kelly and Danah would look like without even their flimsy suits on. Reality gave me a pretty good jumping off point, and my fertile, pervy little mind did quite an excellent job with the rest.

After a few more laps, I saw Kelly stand up and adjust her suit. I swore I caught the tiniest flash of nipple when she shifted her top slightly. She then walked to the edge of the pool and jumped in.

Somehow it was only as Kelly entered the water that I realized I had an erection. I'd been checking the girls out for long enough that it was bound to happen, it just didn't consciously register. Perhaps it was because no one could tell as long as I was alone in the water. Once Kelly hopped in with me, there was a much greater danger of her noticing a tent in my trunks.

Kelly resurfaced and swept her hair back out of her face. Her top was now soaked, and clung tightly to her breasts. I could make out the small bumps of her nipples. Not fair.

"Woo, that's better," Kelly said. "I think you had the right idea, Brian."

"Uh... yeah. Good."

I flushed and resumed swimming. I couldn't think of anything clever to say while her boobs were staring at me like that. She was content to float in place, with her arms resting up on the edge of the pool. She seemed to be smiling every time I turned toward her, and as far as I could tell she hadn't taken her eyes off me. I was starting to get nervous.

Danah dove in right in front of me. She caught me by surprise, and I spluttered as the water from her splash got in my mouth. I'd been so focused on Kelly, I hadn't been paying any attention to what else was going on around me.

Danah swam under me gracefully, surfacing behind my back. I turned to find her smiling at me with the same look in her eyes as Kelly had. Her boobs were even closer to my face, and her top clung just as skin-tightly as her friend's.

"What'cha lookin' at?" Danah asked.

"Nothing. You just surprised me."

"Oh. Is that all. Because I thought..."

Danah trailed off. I knew it was a trap. I knew it. And yet I still found myself responding.

"Thought what?"

"Thought you might be checking out something in particular. Or a pair of somethings, even."

I glanced over my shoulder. Kelly was swimming casually toward us on my opposite side. They were grinning like Cheshire cats. Fuck.

"I have no idea what you're talking about," I said defiantly.

"Oh really? Because-"

"Hey!"

The sudden shout startled me and I whipped my head around. Kelly and Danah were taken just as off-guard as I was, thankfully. Amy was standing by her chair with her phone in her hand.

"What do you want?" Kelly called back.

"First off, whatever you two are doing to my brother, cut it out."

"Weren't doing nothing," Danah said, a little sulkily.

"Sure you weren't. I saw the look on your face."

"Fine, fine."

Kelly reversed her direction back to her spot at the edge. Danah drifted just far enough away from me to be in compliance.

"Second thing," Amy continued, "I got a text from Mom. I gotta go check on Grandma. Fuck knows what's up. I gotta take off for a bit, anyway. Should only be an hour or two at the most."

"That's ok," Danah said. "We can stay here and babysit Brian."

"That's exactly what I'm worried about." Amy turned to me. "Do you want to come with me? I seriously don't know what's up, so it might be boring, or we might be done in five minutes."

I was grateful for my sister trying to look out for me. It was never certain ahead of time whether she'd side with me or her friends in any given situation. At the same time, I really didn't want to go on a thankless quest on a miserable hot day. And if I ran away now, that would only give Kelly and Danah more ammunition when I came back. Already I could see a taunting glint forming in their eyes.

"Nah, I'm fine here," I said. "Unless you need me."

Amy shook her head. "Like I said, no idea. I assume Mom would have said to bring you if something had to be moved or whatever."

"Probably she would have."

Amy pointed at each of her friends in turn. "You two, I expect my brother to still be in one piece when I get back."

Danah adopted an innocent, hurt expression. "When have we ever-"

"Is that clear?"

"Yeah, fine. Clear."

Danah swam away pouting. Amy ignored her. My sister dashed into the house long enough to get changed out of her bikini, then drove off with only the briefest of farewells and another glare at her friends.

"Honestly," Danah said, "it's like Amy thought we were going eat you as soon as she was gone."

"I don't think that was her worry," I said.

"Oh? And what was her worry?"

Danah drifted closer to me again. It hadn't taken her long at all to forget my sister's warning.

"I really don't know," I said honestly. "But you two are obviously up to something."

"You don't really believe that, do you?" Kelly asked. "You wouldn't have stayed here with us if you thought we were up to no good."

"Maybe I just think I can handle it."

"Ooh, such confidence."

Kelly pushed off from the side of the pool, and made her way to me with long, lazy strokes. Once again I was getting boxed in between them. There was no big sister around to rescue me this time.

"Anyway, we weren't doing anything," Danah said.

"Is that so?" I said.

"Swear to god. It's just... we noticed something."

"That's right," Kelly said. "I thought I was just seeing things, because it doesn't seem like the sort of thing we'd expect from a good little boy like you."

I swallowed nervously. I wished they wouldn't keep moving to stay on opposite sides of me. There was no way I could keep an eye on both of them.

"What the fuck are you on about?" I demanded.

"We think you've been checking us out," Danah said. "Perving on us while we're just out here relaxing and minding our own business."

"That didn't seem like something you'd do," Kelly added. "But then..."

Something brushed my cock. I jerked away, then swung my arms and backed away through the water. It was Kelly. She'd actually snuck close enough to grab at my erection. That was low, even for her.

"Fuck off," I growled.

"You like staring at us in our little swim suits, don't you," Danah said.

"Of course he does," Kelly said. "Did you even see how hard he is?"

"Fine whatever. You two look hot in your bikinis, and I'm a boy. What a funny joke."

I scrambled angrily for the edge of the pool. I knew something like this could happen. It shouldn't have come as any surprise. Yet somehow I'd let it happen anyway. Fuck me.

"Hey, Brian, don't be like that."

I paused halfway out. Kelly's voice was actually somewhat conciliatory. I risked a look back at the two girls. They actually weren't pointing and laughing or anything, not that they'd necessarily resort to something so crude. They still looked annoyingly pleased with themselves, but they weren't chasing me, and they weren't tossing insults and barbs.

"What do you expect me to be like?" I asked. I slipped back into the water, but remained prepared to hop out if provoked.

"We were just picking on you," Danah said.

"I know. I'm well aware what you were doing."

"If you want to know the truth, Kelly was actually hoping she could-"

Kelly interrupted her. "Oh my god, shut up!" She launched herself at Danah, who dove under the water and juked away.

This was an interesting development. Part of the problem with hanging out around the two girls was that they almost always presented a united front against me. Sometimes, though...

"She kinda wanted to see what was under your shorts," Danah finished.

Kelly splashed her viciously, but Danah just stuck her tongue out and dodged away again.

"You're such a dick, Danah. I can't believe you told him that."

"Well it's true, isn't it? And you're not going to get a chance if you don't say anything."

Kelly caught up with Danah, and the two of them wrestled briefly. Kelly had the upper hand right from the start, so it didn't take her long to force her friend underwater and hold her there. I was a little worried that she just wasn't going to let Danah back up, but before I could decide whether to intervene or not, she relented.

Danah burst back to the surface, spluttering and drawing large breaths for a moment. After her initial oxygen requirements were settled, she slipped right back into smug mode. Kelly folded her arms and glared her down, daring her to say anything else.

I had no idea what to make of the situation. By all appearances, Kelly had an actual interest in me, or at least my body. That was just confusing. It went against the natural order of things. Maybe it was all merely idle curiosity after having noticed my hard-on. Maybe it was something else.

"So how about it?" Danah asked.

"How about what?"

"Take your shorts off for us."

I rolled my eyes. "Get real."

"I'm serious. We wanna see."

Danah started swimming for me. Kelly seemed uncertain, but only hesitated a moment before following. I started to pull myself out of the water, but wasn't quite fast enough. Hands latched onto my shorts and, unbalanced as I was, pulled me back in. The girls teamed up on me, one at each end. Before I knew it, they had my trunks off.

"Hey! Give them back!"

I lunged for Danah, but she was already darting away from me, holding my shorts like a prize. She was leering in the general direction of my waist, below the water line. Kelly was biting her lip and looking at much the same area. I felt angry, helpless, and increasingly embarrassed. Even with the distortion the water provided, the girls could see far more than I was comfortable with.

"It's not funny anymore, Danah," I said.

She tilted her head. "I beg to differ. I'm having a good time. How about you, Kelly?"

Surprising both of us, Kelly didn't immediately agree with Danah. I appreciated that, for what little it was worth, but the way she kept staring at me was disconcerting.

"You really grew up, huh Brian?" Kelly said.

I flushed. "What the hell does that mean?"

"It's a compliment," Danah said. "You're a little slow sometimes."

Danah balled up my shorts and tossed them a fair distance from the pool. I gave her a disgusted look, not that it did any good.

"You two are even sicker than usual," I said. "The tormenting I expected, but not like this. These are some fucked up mind games you're playing."

"Brian-" Kelly started.

"No. Don't even. You want a look, I guess you get it. Congrats."

I pulled myself out of the pool, trying desperately not to think about the two girls visually molesting me from behind. It sucked that I was still hard, and that they'd probably get a good chuckle out of my cock bouncing as I walked. At least they weren't getting a full frontal view. That was something.

There were no laughs or jeers though. Somehow that was even more unnerving. I risked a glance back as I retrieved my soggy swim trunks. Both Danah and Kelly were facing me with their arms up on the side of the pool, and all they were doing was watching. Not a single snide comment between them. I turned fully toward them, but held my shorts in front of my cock.

"Happy now?" I asked.

"Kinda, yeah," Danah said. "You've got a very cute butt."

"She's right, you know," Kelly added.

There was an aura of sincerity about them. I didn't know quite what to make of it. They continued to act like they weren't simply trying to make me miserable, so maybe they really weren't.

"Thanks," I said. I waited to see if my acknowledgement would crack their facade.

"Can we see the rest?" Kelly asked.

Danah burst out laughing. I was about to tell her to go to hell, when I realized she was laughing at Kelly rather than me. Kelly pushed her off the edge and into the water for a second before she resurfaced and sputtered out a few more chuckles.

"I don't think so," I said.

I started side-stepping away to put some distance between me and the girls. I had no idea what the most dignified way to reclothe myself was, though perhaps it was too late to worry about such things.

"Danah'll take her top off," Kelly said.

That stopped me. It stopped Danah too. We both looked to Kelly for further explanation.

"You want to let Brian perv on my tits?" Danah asked incredulously.

"Yeah. You have a problem with that?"

Danah thought it over. "Nah, not really. That's all he's been doing since he came outside anyway."

"Plus you need to make up for being a dick," Kelly added.

Danah rolled her eyes. "Fine. That too. But Brian's got to lose the shorts already."

Kelly nodded. "How about it, Brian?"

The offer was embarrassingly enticing. The girls had seen most of me already anyway. I didn't really want to let them ogle me further, not when I was still on the fence about their motives, but more and more I was warming up to the idea that the things they said were genuine enough. And, most importantly, tits were on offer. Sister's-hot-friend tits.

"Are you serious?" I asked.

"Sure I am," Danah said. "You're gonna stare whether my top's on or off."

"Plus she's a total show off," Kelly added.

Danah snorted. "You're wearing a bikini too. Don't act like you're Miss Modest all of a sudden."

Kelly flushed and pretended to ignore Danah. Her gaze stayed mainly on me, sometimes on my eyes, mostly on various parts of my naked body. It had dawned on me at some point that she was actually properly checking me out. She wasn't just waiting for a full cock-shot or looking for something to critique; she was actually interested in what she saw. It wasn't something I experienced often, and certainly wasn't what I'd ever expected from any of my sister's friends. Possibly the rush of self-esteem she inadvertently bestowed on me had something to do with my eventual decision.

"You first," I told Danah.

Danah grinned and hopped out of the pool. Water cascaded down her body at first, then gradually slowed to a trickle. Her suit clung to her in the way only flimsy, wet clothing could. If anything, her nipples were even more prominent through her top than Kelly's. Lower down, I could actually make out a faint cleft in her bottoms right where her pussy would be. She had yet to actually take her bra-piece off, and already I was as hard as I'd ever been.

"You sure you can handle these babies?" Danah asked with a smirk.

"I'll manage," I said.

"Ok. Just didn't want you to mess yourself. That could be embarrassing."

"Get on with it already," Kelly said.

She, too, emerged from the pool in a rush of water. Two hot girls in revealing, clingy outfits right in front of me, and there I was trying to cover my obvious arousal. Judging by their expressions, I wasn't having much success at all.

Danah showed no sense of shame or hesitation. She pulled her wet hair back off her shoulders, then smoothly untied her bra strings. She gave only a brief, artful tease before peeling her soggy top off and away from her breasts. I gaped at her freshly revealed tits, and even Kelly gave them a good once over. Danah stood proudly and let us drink the sight in. She had a body worth showing off and she damn well knew it.

It was my turn. Both of the girls had turned their focus on me. All I had to do was drop my hand away and uncover myself. It was a simple action, yet not an easy one. Danah's smirk grew more prominent the longer I waited. She'd start needling me if I didn't get on with it. Somehow, that was worse than getting it over with. I closed my eyes and pulled my shorts away from my hard, throbbing cock.

Silence was the only initial response. I risked cracking an eye open again, then both of them. I remained the centre of attention, naturally, but the teasing reactions I'd dreaded were nowhere to be found. Kelly was running her gaze up and down my entire nude body. Danah mostly seemed to be appraising my dick.

"Nice," Danah finally said.

She gave me a nod of approval, then walked past me like I didn't exist anymore. She splayed herself out in one of the deck chairs, bare tits still fully on display to anyone who cared to look. Kelly was still examining me. I was much less confident than Danah about showing myself off, and I felt a constant temptation to put my trunks back on even though I knew that would certainly bring the ridicule that my nudity seemingly didn't.

"You really grew into that body," Kelly finally said, her voice pitched low enough that only I could hear her. "I'll admit, you caught me by surprise today."

"Thanks?"

A smile flashed across Kelly's lips. "You don't have to sound so unsure. It was a real compliment. Cross my heart." She drew a quick X across her chest.

"Then... thanks."

She nodded, then she too headed for one of the loungers. I was left wondering what to do. In the end, it wasn't much of a decision. The worst was over; leaving would get me nothing, but hanging around meant more perving on my sister's hot friends. Yeah. No contest.

Kelly and Danah had left an empty chair between them. I headed for the chair on the end of the row instead, but somehow wasn't at all surprised when they gestured for me to take the one in the middle.

"Come on, Brian," Danah said, patting the seat next to her. "I can't see you if you sit all the way over there."

The distance was nowhere near great enough to seriously impede her vision, but I acquiesced anyway. Sitting closer to naked boobies wasn't the hardest sell in the world.

I felt even more exposed in my reclined position. Partly it messed with my fight or flight instincts, but also the fact that my erection stuck up into the air like a flagpole made it nearly impossible to forget my circumstances. At least the girls were only giving me sidelong glances from time to time instead of fully staring at me. Somehow, that helped a little. It made me feel like I was worth perving on, but not like I was an object on display.

Admittedly, I probably spent more time sneaking peaks at Danah and Kelly than they did at me. Having them flanking me meant that when I realized I'd been staring too long at one, I'd turn my head and find another pair of breasts in my peripheral vision whether I meant to or not. When I let my eyes wander further, I took in the smooth, slightly tanned skin of long legs, flat tummies, and curvy hips. It was all free for the ogling.

After a little while, Danah broke out the sunblock. She attracted the entirety of my attention as she rubbed the cream over arms, neck, then her chest. Her breasts were paler than the rest of her, as was to be expected, and she spent a lot more time and care making sure they were well covered. I had a strong suspicion that some, or most, of that attention to detail was specifically to make me drool over her. It worked. I couldn't ignore her slippery hand running all over her boobs, making them bounce and jiggle. It was just the way I was built.

Danah finally grew tired of showing off by the time she'd run the gamut on her tits a half dozen times. She finished her tummy, waist, and legs much faster. Then she handed the bottle of sunscreen over to me.

"Would you like me to do it for you?" she asked.

She had that teasing smile gracing her lips. Under other circumstances, letting her rub me all over might be quite nice. I couldn't imagine that's how the scenario would play out if I accepted her offer, though. Probably she'd just squirt a big pile on my chest and say that was 'helping.'

"You can do my dick if you want," I suggested levelly.

Kelly burst out in a fit of giggling on the other side of me. I maintained eye contact with Danah. She continued staring at me for a second, then snorted and lay back down.

"Fat chance," Danah said. Perhaps I was seeing things, but I swore I caught a glimpse of grudging respect from her.

It wasn't long after I started rubbing myself down that I realized I had a problem. Jokes aside, someone had to coat my groin in sunscreen. No way in hell I was letting it get sunburned. I'd never had occasion to do it before, let alone while my cock was erect, and even less still while I had an audience. There was no feasible way I could manage it with any kind of dignity. I didn't have much choice, however, and simply had to do the best I could.

I refused to look at either of the girls, but I knew they were watching. I carefully rubbed the flat of my hand over one side of my cock at a time, being very careful not to wrap my fingers around in any way that resembled jerking off. It was an awkward process, and I felt stupid doing it, but I managed. When I got to my balls, I simply massaged it in, appearances be damned. They were too finicky for anything else.

"Show's over," I finally announced once I'd finished my legs.

"Aw, can't you go back and do the middle bit again?" Danah asked. "I liked that part."

"Sorry, no encores."

I handed the bottle of sunscreen over to Kelly. She gave me a surreptitious wink as she accepted it. I had no idea what to make of that, but it made me blush all the same.

Again I got a bit of a show as the second of the hot, scantily clad girls rubbed herself all over. Kelly's tits were still technically covered, unlike Danah's, but otherwise the process was basically identical. I started to imagine what would happen if and when the girls decided to flip over and tan on their stomachs. Presumably either they'd have to help each other rub sunblock over their backsides, or they'd get me to do it. I wasn't sure which I preferred. Each scenario had its merits.

After that flurry of lotion-rubbing activity, we all pretty much settled down again. Kelly and Danah chatted idly back and forth while I reclined in between them. Without my being aware of the process, the situation gradually became normalized. I stopped focusing on how much of the girls' bodies I could see, or what they were looking at. I just kind of lay there basking in the sun. Occasionally I'd look over and see some tits, but there was less and less purpose or urgency to my glances. Things just kind of were what they were.

It only occurred to me how relaxed I was when I realized my erection had softened at some point. I was confused how that could have happened until I reexamined my surroundings. The girls weren't paying hardly any undue attention to me anymore, which contributed. More than that, they were acting perfectly normal, which both put me at ease and tricked my brain into thinking maybe things weren't unusual after all. I kind of liked it.

"I could really go for a cold beer right about now," Danah mused. "What about you, Kelly?"

Kelly nodded slowly. "Yeah, I guess I could. We don't have any though."

"You guys have any, Brian?" Danah asked.

I shrugged. "Don't think so. Amy'd have a better idea though."

"Oh yeah, still under the drinking age, aren't you?"

I bristled at the comment, even though it was entirely accurate. "So what if I am?"

"Nothin'. Just forgot, is all." Danah stood and stretched. "I vote we hit the liquor store."

Kelly weighed the options, then nodded. "Sure, what the hell."

The girls slipped into their sandals and headed for Danah's car. I stayed right where I was. I tried to decide whether I should put my swim trunks back on or not once they left. Probably it would be better, just in case my sister came home while they were gone.

"Brian! You coming or what?"

I looked over my shoulder in confusion. "You want me to come on your beer run?"

Danah nodded. "Yeah, come on already."

I shrugged and stood up. "Alright. I'll go get some clothes on and be right with you."

"Nah, dude. Let's just go."

I gave Danah an incredulous look. She returned it impassively. "I'm not going anywhere like this," I said.

"Why not?"

"'Cause I'm naked, duh."

Kelly had a hand over her mouth trying to stifle her giggling. Danah gave me a lopsided smirk.

"Gonna pussy out now, huh?" Danah said.

It was a blatant attempt to irritate me. Unfortunately, it worked in spite of its obviousness.

"Well it's not like you're actually going anywhere topless," I said. "Don't act like I'm chickening out of anything here."

"You think so, huh?"

Danah crossed her arms under her breasts and matched my stare. Her eyes dared me to wuss out. I, meanwhile, kept gazing at her tits, then forcing myself to look back up again. Despite my lack of focus, I had every intention of calling her bluff.

"I'll go like this if you go like that."

Danah nodded. "'K."

She walked around to the driver's door of her car. She got in and started it, then waved at me to join her. Kelly seemed terribly amused by it all as she climbed in the front passenger seat. The girls truly seemed to be getting ready to head into public with one and half bikinis worth of clothing between them. It had to be a con, didn't it? Like, they were just going to wait for me to refuse to get in so they could say I wussed out. I was flirting with disaster, but I finally opened one of the rear doors and sat down.

Danah didn't say anything, but she checked me out in her rearview mirror and nodded to herself. Kelly turned around in her seat, seemingly less sure about my presence.

"Are you sure, Brian?" Kelly asked.

"There's no way Danah's going anywhere topless," I said. "She just wants me to back down."

"Um, actually-"

"Oh how wrong you are, little one," Danah interrupted. "Buckle up."

Danah put the car in gear and accelerated forward. I experienced an instant panic that only got worse as we reached the end of the driveway. We stopped for a second, and I strongly considered bailing out. The moment passed before I could take action.

"We're not actually..."

"Sure are."

Kelly looked back at me with a small shrug. I tried not to show my inner turmoil. I pulled at my seatbelt and buckled it with trembling hands. It took a few tries.

I was in a car, on the road, completely naked. I had nothing to cover myself with at all. Things only got worse when cars started going by us in the other direction. I was sure everyone we passed, pedestrians included, would see me. All I could do was slink down in my seat and try to be invisible.

Of course Danah didn't seem at all bothered. She hummed to herself and drove along like there was nothing amiss. Her tits were out and were far more visible than any part of me, but she didn't act like it. Thinking about that made me feel worse initially, until I figured out some of the implications. If nothing bad was happening to her, there certainly shouldn't be anything happening to me either. I sat up a little straighter and took some deep breaths.

Indeed, nothing happened. The car kept moving, people continued passing by, and as far as I could tell no one noticed that I wasn't dressed. When I thought about it more rationally, I realized anyone outside the car would need a fairly specific angle and focus to make out my naked, erect form...

My newly calmed thoughts hit a sudden snag as I consciously came to terms with the fact that I was hard again. I hadn't even been staring at either of the girls that much; certainly not enough to get through my initial panic. Yet somehow, here I was, visibly aroused. What the fuck was that about? I didn't much enjoy the thought of random-ass people seeing me so exposed, but it felt kind of like I was responding favourably to it anyway. It was a confusing and troubling thought.

"Here we are," Danah announced.

I looked up, startled. It had slipped my mind that we actually had a destination to arrive at. We slowed down and pulled into a parking lot, and I had to rapidly reassess my status. Whooshing by people at a fair speed was one thing, being rendered immobile and helpless was quite another. Worse still, Kelly started pulling on long t-shirt even before we'd stopped, and she handed a second shirt to Danah once we'd parked.

"Um... guys?" I said.

"Yeah?" Kelly said.

"What am I supposed to do now?"

Danah tugged her shirt into place. I was pretty sure a guy just coming out of the store had caught a glimpse of her bare chest before she'd been covered, but that did nothing to help my mood.

"Wait here and try not to attract attention?" Danah suggested. "I'm not really sure what the indecency laws are when it comes to sitting naked in a car, so best not to test them."

"That's not funny."

"It's a little funny. You know, for those of us who aren't you."

I looked at Kelly pleadingly. "Come on, don't leave me like this. You guys told me not to bring clothes."

"Yeah, I honestly didn't think that was going to work," Danah said. "We really didn't anticipate this."

Kelly looked around us. "It'll probably be fine. It's slow right now. We'll be quick."

"But..."

The girls were already getting out of the car. I didn't have any more argument in me anyway. It wouldn't do me any good. I'd tried to play their game, and it bit me in the ass. I should have known better. Still, it was definitely unfair that Danah had lured me into coming along by promising to go topless, only to cover up once we stopped. That was just cheating. I had that moral high ground going for me, for what little good it was.

I slunk down in my seat so just my head was above the bottom of my window. My heart was beating way harder than normal, and I was so tense it actually hurt. If I got caught by someone, naked and alone in a parked car, cock mysteriously erect, there was no escape plan. People would just assume that I wanted to be here, that it gave me some sick thrill. Unfortunately, given my rebellious cock, my imagined accosters might be partly right.

After an eternity, or perhaps a few minutes, Danah and Kelly came back out of the liquor store. Danah was carrying their purchase, and Kelly was fiddling with her purse. Neither of them were in the least bit of a hurry. Their nonchalance kind of annoyed me, but mostly I was just relieved at their return. Somehow, being stuck naked in a car with the two older girls had become preferable to the alternatives.

"Can we go now?" I asked as soon as the doors opened.

"Give me a second," Danah said. "I haven't even sat down yet."

"I don't know what your rush is," Kelly said. "You seem to be enjoying yourself." She eyed my erection quite unsubtley for a moment before stepping into the car and sitting down.

"I can't help it," I mumbled. "It just won't go away."

"You're a born flasher," Danah said. "Who knew?"

"I'm not-" I stopped and took a deep breath. "Can we please just go before someone sees me?"

"Someone besides us, you mean?" Kelly said. She buckled up, then twisted around to look at me again.

"Obviously. You've both seen everything by now."

"And we're quite enjoying it, aren't we Danah?"

"Sure are," Danah agreed. She adjusted her rearview mirror so it pointed at me rather than the back window. "Shy, naked boy with an erection? Who wouldn't enjoy that?"

I folded my arms and turned my head to look out the window to avoid meeting either set of eyes. My cock only strained harder under their close scrutiny. It wasn't all teasing, that much was clear to me, and that part was kind of nice. I definitely wasn't totally comfortable with it though, and especially not when I was so exposed to the rest of the world at the same time.

Kelly giggled from the front seat. "Aw, he's blushing."

Of course I was. That was just what I needed; something else for them to poke fun about. Thankfully, Danah finally put the car in gear and backed out of the parking spot. Soon we were back on the road and I let myself relax a little.

It wasn't like putting the vehicle in motion actually relieved my plight that much, but it felt like it did and that was important in itself. The sense of movement assuaged my fight or flight response, tricking it into thinking action was being taken. In reality, it mostly provided more opportunities to be spotted.

"Hey, this isn't the right way." I sat bolt upright and whipped my head around. I'd been sufficiently preoccupied not to notice several wrong turns. "Where the hell are we going?"

"Just a quick stop," Kelly assured me. "There's-"

"No no no. No. Turn around and take me home."

"Relax, Brian," Danah said. "It'll be fun."

"Just because you say these things doesn't make 'em true."

Danah arched her eyebrows in the rearview mirror. "Part of you's enjoying itself. In fact, I think you're having more fun than you want us to know."

I flushed. Unfortunately, it was hard to argue Danah's point. It wasn't clear that she was as wrong as I would have liked. I was indisputably aroused, and I couldn't even blame it all on the girls' teasing.

"I still want to go home," I said.

"We won't be long," Danah said. "Half an hour tops."

"Half an hour?!"

Danah laughed and just kept driving.

Only a few minutes later we pulled into a smallish gravel parking lot. There were three or four other cars there, and no buildings. Just trees and a beat-up garbage can.

"What the hell could we possibly need here?" I demanded.

"Fresh air and sunshine," Danah suggested.

"We can get that anywhere. That's all there is today is fresh air and sunshine."

"Better view here though," Kelly said. She looked back at me as she got out of the car. "Well... nature-wise, anyway. You're still-"

"Yeah, I know. You're enjoying my nudity. I got it, thanks."

The girls stood outside the car. I still had no idea what we were there for. Maybe they were meeting someone. I was going to be pretty pissed if they intended to bring a friend along to ogle me in triplicate.

"Come on, Brian," Kelly called. "We're waiting."

"For what? I'm not going anywhere."

"Well... you don't have to..."

"Good."

"But there's no one around right now, and I can't promise how long that'll last."

I opened my mouth to protest, but then looked around. There were cars, albeit not many. That suggested people were in the vicinity, and that any number of other cars might pull in at any time. Still, staying put had to be better than getting out, right? I'd made it through the liquor store parking lot without being seen.

"Look, we're going into the trees over there," Danah said, pointing off in a wooded direction. "You just need to make it that far and you'll be covered."

"But what's over there past the trees?" I asked. "You can't possibly be going tree-climbing."

The girls exchanged a few words that I couldn't make out. They reached a decision and, without any further appeal, they turned and started walking away. That bothered me. As terrifying as following them was, the idea that I'd be left abandoned for an indeterminate time was even worse. I made another check that no one was lurking nearby, then opened my door.

Danah and Kelly stopped and waited for me once I got out of the car. I had to step carefully over the gravel until I reached the nearby grass. I took a few bad jabs on the delicate soles of my feet for my trouble.

"Glad you could make it," Danah said with a faint smirk.

"Trees," I said. "Go."

I walked as fast as I dared without breaking into a run. I felt eyes on me; invisible, imaginary people all around. So far as I could tell, the reality was that only Danah and Kelly could see me, and their gazes boring into my bare ass didn't even really bother me anymore. Still, fear and paranoia are powerful forces, and I was exceptionally glad to reach the tree line.

"Ok so seriously," I said, "what's over here?"

Kelly pointed vaguely ahead of us. "There's a nice picnic area a few minutes that way. You're supposed to follow a trail back there, and you can take a couple different routes or whatever. It's way faster just to cut through though."

"A picnic area? You mean where people might be?"

"Might, might not. If anyone's there we'll take off again. Easy."

"You've got clothes on. You don't get to tell me what's 'easy'."

Kelly looked down at herself. "I've got a bikini and a shirt that just barely covers my ass. And sandals, I guess. That's barely clothes."

"Barely still counts. And Danah said she was gonna be topless. She's definitely overdressed."

Kelly looked at her friend. "Brian's got a point, you know. You did kinda say something to that effect."

Danah grinned. "Fair enough." She passed the six-pack she was carrying over to me to free her hands. Without missing a step, she whipped her shirt off, freeing her magnificent tits once more. She took back the beer and carried on like nothing was any different.

It was kind of annoying how carefree Danah was about exposing her body. To be fair, she still had bottoms on, and she had much more of a say in when her clothes came off. Plus, other feelings aside, I preferred the way she looked with no shirt on. It gave me a legitimate excuse for being turned on. I felt like much less of a freak having an erection because of a mostly naked girl than because I was naked in a public area.

Soon enough the moss, dirt, and roots of the wooded area we were traversing gave way to a fairly large field. The girls kept walking with no hesitation. I faltered to a halt, unwilling to commit to the open ground quite so readily.

"Come on, Brian," Danah called. "No one's here but us." She raised her arms above her head. "We've got the place to ourselves."

I closed my eyes for a second and swore under my breath, then jogged after Danah and Kelly to catch up with them. Thankfully, they didn't lead me too far into the open. They stopped at the nearest picnic table and settled in.

"You're actually having a picnic," I said, shaking my head slightly in disbelief.

"Of a sort," Danah agreed. She sat on top of the table with her feet on the bench.

"We're appreciating nature," Kelly added as she took a seat on the other end, facing the same way as Danah.

I sighed and claimed the spot they'd left me right between them. "I really don't think 'appreciating nature' has anything to do with this. 'Torturing Brian' is more like it."

"Split the difference, call it 'appreciating Brian'," Danah said with a grin.

"Yeah yeah. Whatever. Perv."

Danah laughed out loud and Kelly snorted in amusement. In spite of everything, I found myself smiling too.

The girls each grabbed a can from the six-pack and cracked them open. I reached for one without asking, and was annoyed when Danah slapped my hand away.

"Seriously? All this, and you're not gonna let me drink? I think I've earned it, haven't I?"

"You're underage," Danah said.

"Like you give a shit."

"Ok, you got me. Maybe I'm worried what your sister'll do if we corrupt you too much."

"That doesn't sound any more likely."

"Well-"

"Actually," Kelly interrupted before Danah could come up with another bullshit excuse, "we just need someone who hasn't been drinking to drive us home. I don't know why Danah's being a shit about it."

"That's just who she is," I said. "Even I figured that out."

Danah put her arm around my shoulder and squeezed. "Ha, look at you with all the sass today. I knew we were good influences on you."

The unmistakable sensation of bare breast pressing against my arm cut off any possible retort I might have made. It was only a few seconds before Danah pulled away from me again, but it was enough to kick my naughty thoughts into gear. I'd more or less become used to being naked, as well as Danah having her tits out, but actually feeling them on my bare skin was something else entirely.

We would have made an interesting trio to anyone stumbling upon us. The girls were drinking their beers and having a good time; Kelly in her shirt and bare legs, and Danah with only a small patch of cloth covering her pussy. I was fully naked, painfully erect, and stuck in quiet contemplation between them.

I wanted to feel Danah's tit again. That was basically the result of my mental processing. The softness of it on my shoulder was something magical to me. The impression dimmed with every passing moment, and I longed to refresh it. I could have asked, and maybe she'd have said yes, but given the way the day had gone I decided the hell with it, I should just do it.

Without stopping to give Danah warning or ease her into it, I reached to the side and placed my palm square over her nearest breast. It was just as wonderful as last time, if not more so. I was able to feel the weight of it, to caress it, to enjoy it for however long I chose.

"Your hand's on my tit," Danah said.

"Yep."

Danah stared me down for a moment, then shrugged. "Fair enough." She took another drink of her beer.

"Oh my god, Danah," Kelly said. "You're so bad."

"Hey, I had nothing to do with this," Danah protested.

"No, but you're letting it happen."

"You guys dragged me out here without any clothes, and you won't even let me drink," I said. "Seems only fair. In fact..."

I released Danah's breast and turned slightly more toward Kelly. I reached for her chest, only for her to pull her arm up defensively.

"No way," Kelly giggled. "Just 'cause Danah'll let you feel her up doesn't mean I'm like that."

"So you don't think this is even a little unfair?" I asked. "I'm here like... this." I gestured to myself. "And you're all covered up, and I don't even get a feel?"

"I got no pants on," Kelly pointed out. "I can't be 'all covered up' with no pants."

"Still, he's got a point," Danah said.

"You stay out of this," Kelly said. "I'm not a show-off like you are."

"Neither am I," I pointed out.

I honestly didn't expect to get much of a concession out of Kelly, but it was worth a shot. It was a day for seizing opportunities if ever there was one.

"Fine," Kelly said after thinking about it. "Shirt off, alright?"

She removed her shirt and set it aside. I caught the briefest flash of nipple before she adjusted her bikini top to properly cover herself. She actually blushed slightly, which both made me feel better and somehow aroused me a little all by itself. There was something about an accidental, embarrassed nipple sighting that was naughtier than a freely given, full-frontal boob display.

"Holy shit, I think Brian's cock actually twitched," Danah said.

I sighed. Back to reality all ready. Danah really made it hard to enjoy a moment.

"What are you on about?" I asked.

"Seriously. I was watching when Kelly took her shirt off, and it honest to god twitched a little. Not making that up."

I glanced back at Kelly who was even redder now than I felt. "Well it's a nice view," I said.

"Oh my god." Kelly took a long drink from her beer. "You two can just shut up."

"It's a compliment," Danah said with the biggest shit-eating grin. "You can't get much more honest feedback than a guy's dick."

"I said shut up. Both of you stop staring at my tits or the shirt's going back on."

"At least you have the option," I said under my breath.

I turned my gaze forward just in case Kelly was serious. Despite her hand in my current clothesless predicament, I felt a tiny bit bad for embarrassing her. Emotions are weird sometimes.

I thought about grabbing Danah's boobs some more. She still seemed to have no manifested sense of shame or reservation. The moment had passed though, and it didn't feel quite right to me.

"You've been hard for a while now," Danah said eventually. "Isn't that kind of painful?"

"Oh good," I said. "We're going to start making masturbation jokes, are we? And here I was almost enjoying myself."

"Wasn't joking. You really have been hard basically forever. I'm no expert, but-"

"I'm fine."

"Yeah, but if-"

"I said I'm fine."

"I was only-"

"Danah, seriously, I-"

I cut myself off with a strangled grunt. A set of soft, feminine fingers had wrapped around my cock while I wasn't looking. I turned my head back to face Kelly, but she was studiously ignoring me. She had her beer in one hand, and my erect shaft in the other. She was staring off at the distance as though I wasn't even there.

Kelly's grip tightened slightly as she started working her hand up and down. It was like she'd been waiting to see if I'd protest before she did anything. I had the sense that if I said anything, I'd break the spell and she'd stop. I shut the fuck up.

Danah was doing her Cheshire cat impersonation, but I didn't care. I really just didn't care about any of the shit that had happened or might still happen. A girl was playing with my cock. Precious little could take precedence over that.

It was a slow, unhurried hand job. Kelly didn't rush to just get it over with, nor did she seem to have any particular goal in mind. I sat quietly and she stroked me over and over, up and down, an unending, sexy loop. It felt so amazing, and so unreal. Sitting naked under the bright sun, flanked by hot, half-naked girls, getting silently jerked off; it was entirely beyond my previous experience, or anything I could have expected.

I could have finished myself off much faster than Kelly. There were moments when I wanted to tighten her grip, to guide her wrist, or ask her to speed up. I didn't do any of those things. My urge to cum was tempered by the knowledge that I'd stumbled into a magical moment that might never be repeated. I savoured the slow, delicious agony of her delicate touch.

Time stretched out indefinitely for me. I was really, truly enjoying myself for the first time that day. So long as Kelly's hand kept moving, I was prepared to sit still for her forever. She held me captive with slow and untiring strokes. It was exquisitely pleasurable in a way that my own jerking off had never been, partly because I didn't have that kind of patience when I was alone.

Inevitably, the moment came to a crescendo. I'd been teased and worked up for too long, and my body needed its sweet release. I felt sensation of impending orgasm, felt my muscles tense as I tried to hold it off for just a few more seconds, then the final eruption. Cum arced out of my cock into the air, then onto the grass. Some hit the bench between my feet as my spurts weakened, then the last little bit dribbled onto Kelly's fingers.

"Damn, son," Danah said in a quiet, awed voice.

I was just about cross-eyed with the aftershocks. A few last shivers worked their way up my spine, and I clamped my hands down on the edge of the table to hold steady.

"Did you see how far that first shot went?" Danah said. She was still pretty much just talking to herself.

Kelly had her cum-covered fingers up in front of her face. She examined the gooey residue thoughtfully for a moment. To my surprise, her tongue darted out and snaked across her knuckles. She reddened when she realized I was watching her.

"Thanks," I said softly. I smiled, then leaned back. I sprawled out on the top of the picnic table, my back against the wood, my arms spread out, and my head falling over the opposite edge. I stared straight out at the upside-down world behind me, taking it all in without really seeing anything.

"So how'd it taste?" I heard Danah ask.

Kelly didn't answer. I assumed she either glared at Danah, or flipped her off. Maybe both.

I wasn't sure how long I lay there basking naked in the sun. Probably it was only a few minutes. All I knew was that, with no warning, the girls were suddenly moving. I sat up curiously just as Kelly tapped my knee.

"Come on, we gotta go" she said.

"Why?"

The oddness of my question only struck me afterward. They were finally ready to leave, and I was going to fight it? What the hell had happened to me?

"People," Kelly said. She nodded off to the side.

Sure enough, a small group had appeared from one of the trail exits. It looked like four or five men and women, a couple of them with backpacks. They weren't all standing and staring at us yet, but that wouldn't last forever.

"Give me a shirt," I hissed, my voice dropping more than necessary given the range of the intruders.

"It wouldn't fit," Kelly said apologetically.

Danah already had hers back on. Kelly was close behind her. Great. Once again, I was the only one exposed.

"Don't panic," Danah said. "Just act calm and they won't notice anything's amiss."

"Easy for you to say," I muttered.

Danah looped one of her arms through one of mine and started leading me by the elbow. Kelly took up formation on my other side. Maybe from a distance my nudity wouldn't be easily visible if you weren't looking for it. Maybe.

We made it back to the trees without hearing any shouting, or indeed any audible signal that anyone was paying any attention to us at all. I forced myself not to look back, but I wasn't sure if that made it better or worse. For all I knew, the whole group of strangers could have been silently watching as we absconded.

"For someone who hates being naked, you sure do get excited by it easily," Danah said.

I looked down. My cock was twitching back to life. "Fuck's sake."

Kelly giggled with a hint of nerves. "The way you just came, and you're getting hard again already?"

"Not my fault," I insisted.

"We never suggested it was," Danah said. "Just that you're turned on my some pervy things. That's all."

I rolled my eyes and detached my arm from hers. Without giving her a chance to react, I brought my hand down sharply on her butt. She yelped and danced a few steps ahead of me, turning her back to a tree. Her sudden indignation faded to amusement and impishness with impressive alacrity.

"Bad boy," Danah said.

"I'll hold her down if you want to spank her some more," Kelly offered.

"Don't you even dare," Danah said. Kelly feinted toward her and she skipped away again, sticking out her tongue for good measure.

The playfulness helped ease my nerves. Even so, I couldn't seem to shake my partial erection. Perhaps part of it was the girls and their shirts that only barely covered their butts and gave me occasional flashes of what was underneath. I knew it was nearly getting caught that started it, though. I couldn't deny it any longer. Something about it worked for me on a physical level, if not a mental one.

I was still pondering when we reached the outskirts of the parking lot area. I remained alert enough to note that there was at least one new car there since last time. A couple had climbed out, and seemed to be preparing to go for a walk. They weren't looking in our direction at all, but I stepped behind one of the thicker nearby tree trunks anyway.

"Shit," I said.

"Yeah. That's unfortunate," Danah said. "Guess you'll have to be sneaky."

"Bring the car closer. I'm not walking all that way with those people there."

"Can't dude." Danah held out her keys to me. "You're the designated driver, remember?"

"Don't be a shit, Danah," Kelly said before I could respond. "You didn't even finish a full beer. You're fine. Go get the car."

Danah shrugged, her lips curled in a half-smile. "I just wanted to see if Brian would do it."

"Well I won't," I said.

"Seems that way."

Danah strolled out into the parking area. She took her time, but soon enough she had her car turned around and pulled up to the nearest edge of the lot. The body of the car was between me and the intruding couple, so I accepted the risk. I sprinted out in a crouch, opened the back door, and threw myself into the back seat. I probably didn't need to be so dramatic since we had to wait for Kelly to catch up anyway.

"Well that was... something," I said once we were back on the road.

"Sure was," Danah said. "Aren't you glad we dragged you out here now?"

"Don't push it."

Kelly turned around in her seat to look at me. I was still partly erect, and her gaze only made my cock twitch a little more awake. She smiled and winked, then turned forward again.

Amy's car was in the driveway when we made it back. I thought I was in the clear until then, but now I had to sneak by my sister somehow. At least I didn't see her outside, so it was possible I could just go grab my swim trunks from earlier and she'd never know the difference.

"Oh boy," Kelly said. "This isn't going to be pretty."

I was opening my door when she spoke. I stood up and saw my big sister just coming out of the house. She looked furious.

"Hey, Amy," Danah called, acting oblivious to my sister's mood.

"What the fuck did I say?" Amy demanded. "One thing. I asked one thing. Leave my brother alone."

"He's fine," Danah said. "He's still got all his limbs."

"Where did you take him, huh? And don't even get me started on... on..." Amy waved her hand in my direction. She was being very careful not to look straight at me.

"His lack of clothes?" Kelly supplied helpfully.

"Do I even want to know why he's naked?" Amy asked, folding her arms across her chest. "No, don't answer that. I cannot believe-"

"Amy."

"-that you would-"

"Amy!"

"What?! What is it, Brian? I'm in the middle of something here."

"I'm fine," I said. "I appreciate you getting outraged on my behalf, but I got things under control."

Amy finally made eye contact, but she made sure that was the only place she looked. She took a deep breath, and let it out slowly. "Fuck's sake, bro. Just... put some pants on, would you?"

"Uh, sure."

I was pretty sure Amy wasn't done with her friends yet, but I'd tempered her righteous fury a little. Maybe they deserved the full force of Amy's ire, maybe they didn't. To my mind, much of their sin had been redeemed already.

I went straight to my room. I thought about getting dressed, but opted not to right away. Since I was finally alone and safe, there was no hurry. Instead, I flopped down on my bed and tried to sort out my emotions.

It had been an interesting few hours, there was no question about that. I'd had plenty of opportunity to perv on my sister's hot friends; that had been quite enjoyable. Conversely, they'd also had plenty of opportunity to perv on me. That was iffier, but I decided it was probably ok. It seemed like most of their attention had been positive, which was something of a novelty for me, as well as an esteem booster.

Being stuck naked in public areas... that was a trickier one. That had been taking things too far, in my opinion. On the other hand, nothing bad had actually happened. And I did get a hand job out of the deal, which made up for a lot. But did it make up for my sister seeing me naked?

That was the part I really wasn't sure about. I felt like I should be devastated at getting caught by Amy, like it was objectively the worst part of the day. Somehow, I didn't really feel any strong emotion about it. Maybe I was in shock, maybe I was just too overloaded by everything else to properly care. Either way, my lack of emotional response was more viscerally disturbing to me than the event itself.

My phone buzzed, interrupting my internal musings. I picked it up and automatically flicked to check the message. I was only half paying attention at that point, but my attention was immediately focused when I realized I'd been sent a picture of myself. I was naked in the photo, and it had been taken from behind. Whoever had taken it was not in my contacts, but there were only two possible options.

"Son of a bitch," I said.

This wasn't some stupid blackmail thing, was it? No. Neither Kelly or Danah would do that, I didn't think. They had their flaws, but they weren't totally psychotic.

"Who is this?" I texted back.

A moment passed, then, "who do you think?"

"I know it's one of you, I just don't know who."

"That's too bad." There was a little emoji with a stuck out tongue afterward.

Curious, I went to the window and looked out. Danah and Amy were in the pool. From the look of things, my sister wasn't holding a grudge. She knew what her friends were like; it wasn't like their tormenting me was anything new to her.

Kelly was lying by herself up on her deck chair. It had to be her texting me, but I still wasn't sure what the deal was.

"What am I supposed to do with this pic?" I sent.

I watched carefully, and sure enough Kelly picked her phone up a few seconds later.

"I just liked it. Thought you might too."

"Should have sent me one of you. I'm familiar enough with myself already."

"Keep dreaming."

I half-smiled and nodded to myself. That was about the response I expected. Worth a try anyway.

"When did you even have a chance to take it?" I sent.

"Lots of chances. I wasn't panicking like you were."

"You be naked next time. Let's see how calm you stay."

This time, the tongue-stuck-out emoji was the entirety of Kelly's answer.

I thought about dropping it, but gave it one more shot.

"I never even got to see you topless," I wrote. "I bet your tits are nicer than Danah's."

Kelly looked at her phone. She chuckled, seemingly loud enough to attract the attention of Amy and Danah in the pool. Kelly waved airily at them and set her phone back down.

I shrugged and backed away from the window. What the hell. I tried. I bounced back onto my bed, phone still in my hand. Before I forgot, I added Kelly as a new contact. It was possible having her number would be useful some day. Before I'd finished, my phone buzzed with another message.

My eyes bugged slightly when I opened the new picture Kelly had sent. It appeared to have been hastily taken, and was a little off-centre. She had her top pulled up with one hand, and her gloriously bare tits were displayed in their magnificent entirety. Just the bottom half of her face remained in shot, barely enough to see her shy smile.

I just stared for a while, disbelieving of my success, and more than a little turned on. Kelly wasn't nearly so free with her breasts as Danah, so her sharing the picture with me was all the more special in its own way. A big, stupid smile crossed my face. Forget trying to evaluate the day; it was a good one. That was the official report.

I rolled out of bed again and crossed to the window. Kelly was lounging-top securely back in place-like nothing happened, like she hadn't just sent me a picture of her tits. How she'd found a moment when the other girls weren't able to see her, I had no idea.

After a moment, I went to my dresser and dug for another pair of shorts. The day wasn't hardly over yet, and there was nothing waiting outside I couldn't handle. Maybe we'd all just hang out and that would be it, but if there was more fun to be had, I wasn't about to miss it.