Seconds after they shot past me I heard the door open and close as they disappeared from sight. That is when I realized that hole would be good for more than just sneaking a peak at Angie. I could not wait to check it out.
I quickly and quietly headed back to my room and pulled the edge of the poster back. As I peered through the hole I could not believe my luck. I saw Angie standing in front of her mirror in just a red thong and matching bra. My cock began to twitch immediately. In her hands she held two equally sexy dresses that she was trying to decide which one to wear.
As she turned back around towards her friends she acted as though she caught Kim staring at her breasts. She dropped both dresses on the floor and squeezed her tits together teasingly and chimed, “You only wish you had tits as nice as these.”
“You are such a bitch,” Kim responded. “I get plenty of looks on my own.”
“She is just messin’ with you.” Christy laughed along with Angie and threw one of Angie’s stuffed bears at Kim.
Kim laughed uncomfortably and told Angie to get dressed. “I am ready to get drunk,” she followed.
Shortly thereafter Angie threw on a tight white mini dress that allowed a hint of the red from her thong and bra to show through to anyone who cared to look. I could tell from the way these girls were talking, and were dressed, there were going to be a lot of lookers tonight.
Minutes later they came out of the room, ran down the stairs, and out the door. There I was alone with my frustration, erection, and raging hormones. As I am sure any red blooded young man would have done, I settled onto my bed to take care of the problem myself.
After finishing my task to satisfaction it occurred to me that I still had not retrieved my stick. I wiped myself off and pulled my pants back on and went to get it. Luckily I found it right where it had fallen. It was obvious she had not noticed it.
The rest of the night I spent watching some TV until mom and dad called from San Antonio where dad had to go for another one of his seemingly endless business trips. Once I convinced them that everything was fine, they hung up and left me to entertain myself.
Several times during the night I got calls from my friends to go out with them, but I kept coming up with excuses to stay home in hopes of catching my sister and her friends when they returned home. I was not disappointed.
I must have fallen asleep in the chair watching TV because the next thing I remember was hearing the front door open as the girls came rushing in just after 2:00 in the morning. They were obviously a bit hammered as they fell through the door in a pile, giggling.
Acting concerned I walked towards the door to confirm their status. There I found Kim, Angie, and Christy clambering around on the floor giggling like twelve-year-olds as they tried to get to their feet.
“What do want?” Christy barked as she spotted me. She had obviously not gotten drunk enough to drive the ‘bitch’ out of her.
“Nothing,” I responded. “I just wanted to make sure you were all right.”
“How sweet,” Kim giggled. “He wanted to see if we were all right.” With that she worked to pull herself from the floor while her skirt flew up revealing her bright pink panties.
“He’s my little brother,” Angie followed in abhorrence. “Nothing he does is sweet.”
As those words left her lips I just shrugged and muttered, “Whatever,” and then moved past them towards the stairs and up to my room. There I waited anxiously for them, hoping to get another glimpse of skin.
Several minutes passed before I heard them enter the room; they were still just as giggly and rambunctious. I left the light off in my room to give the illusion that I had gone to sleep and because it allowed me to see into Angie’s much better. I quickly and quietly found my way over to my peep hole in hopes that they would give me something worth watching. The first twenty minutes were very disappointing as they simply sprawled out on the bed and beanbags while they talked about the guys they flirted with that night.
Just as I was about to give up and turn in, things got a little more interesting. Angie reached under her bed and pulled out a bottle of peach schnapps. “I’ve got an idea,” she announced. “Let’s play a little game.”
“What do you have in mind?” Christy questioned with a smile.
“How ’bout a new version of ‘spin the bottle’?” Angie answered, with a glint in her eye.
Apprehensively Kim inquired, “A ‘new’ version?”
“Well yeah,” Angie began, “I am certainly not going to play the typical version with you two.”
Over the next couple minutes the girls agreed on some rules: Each of them would take turns spinning the bottle. If the top of the bottle was pointing at them they were to take off the cap and take a swig. If the bottom was pointing at them they would remove an article of clothing. If the front label was towards them they would answer a ‘truth’ question. If the back label was towards them they would take a ‘dare’. The final rule was that they had thirty seconds from the time their task was determined to begin. Apparently they wanted to keep the game moving and ensure that no one chickened out.
I was about to watch something beyond my deepest fantasies unfold before my very eyes; as a result I felt my shorts growing tighter and tighter. I was so glad I had not given up two minutes earlier, when I was first tempted.
The first round was entertaining but just a hint of things to come. Kim had taken a swig, Christy had admitted that she liked some guy named Chad, and Angie had removed her shoes. (They determined that a pair of shoes, socks, stockings, etc…counted as one.)
From there the rounds got progressively more entertaining. By the 5th or 6th round the girls had each taken a couple swigs. Kim was wearing just her dress and panties, and she had confessed that she had never sucked a dick and had fantasies about being spanked. Christy had done the ‘Hokey Pokey’ in just her bra and panties. I thoroughly enjoyed the sight of her tits bouncing as she “put her whole self in.” Angie had only lost her shoes, but had a drink or two more than the others and you could tell she was on the brink of taking the game to another level when she went into great detail about how she used her vibrator to bring herself to orgasm after orgasm in a single night.
I could hardly stand it anymore.
The next couple rounds were like winning the lottery. By the time they had gone around just two more times their inhibitions were practically nonexistent. Angie had lost her dress and bra on her two turns and seemed to be absent mindedly pulling at her nipples as she sat and commented relentlessly on everything the others did. It was blatantly obvious she was growing hornier as every second passed, by the glazed over look in her eyes and her repetitious remarks of needing to get laid.
Christy had taken another swig and had been dared to put her hand down her panties and play with herself for two minutes. With her head thrown back and her eyes closed she looked very relaxed while pleasuring herself. Her grunts and moans proved that she did not mind the audience and that it may have actually heightened her enjoyment. It was at this point that I became so turned on that I had to remove my boxers and began to slowly stroke my throbbing cock. In my mind I knew I did not want to come as I might risk missing some of the action, but my twitching member was begging for attention that I could not deny it. Nevertheless I made a conscious decision to keep it under control. I knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and I did not want to cut the moment short due to lack of control.
Kim’s experience was a bit bittersweet for me. The bad news was she had not been made to admit to anything nor been dared to do anything. The good news was she was now completely naked and the other two did me a favor by making her spin around and “show them the goods” before they would move forward with the game. Her tits were as small as I had imagined, but her nipples were quite mouth-watering in spite of this. As suspected her ass was spectacular, but the real bonus came when she revealed her completely shaved pussy. I covered my mouth to conceal my gasp of excitement and joy.
The next round would change my evening and possibly my life forever…
Angie went next and was forced to take a dare. An evil grin immediately took residence on Christy’s face. She wasted no time before blurting out Angie’s task. “For the next three minutes you have to lick, suck, fondle, rub, and tease Kim’s boobies in every way imaginable,” she exclaimed.
Angie paused for a moment as if she was going to make a fuss, but must have realized that after everything she had made the other two do she was not going to talk her way out of this and proceeded to make her way over to where Kim sat. Initially Kim started to balk at the idea, but before her words could even form a sentence Angie’s lips were wrapped around Kim’s hard left nipple as her left hand worked its way over to fondle the other. Kim’s reluctance quickly turned to acceptance and she soon found herself lying back as Angie worked back and forth from one nipple to the other. She would lick and suck one while caressing, squeezing, pinching and pulling at the free one; then after a good while, she would switch. This went on until time expired at which time Kim was obviously disappointed and seemingly frustrated.
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