The women’s casual at home attire usually consisted of a sports bra and their knuckle biting yoga pants. Beth had a pair of flesh colored yoga pants that always caused Bob to do a double take. At first glance it did not look as if she was actually wearing anything from the waist down. He always had to try to hide his erection when he saw her in those skin tight pants.
~~
The three occupants of the house competing for the single bathroom had caused some embarrassing moments for Bob also. The two women seemed to enjoy his discomfort. Bob figured out pretty quickly that some of those embarrassing moments did not happen by chance. He was not that lucky. Sometimes they were down right flaunting their bodies to see if they could get a reaction.
Another embarrassing instance was one morning when Bob came out of the bathroom after his shower. He was only wearing a damp towel wrapped around his waist. He found Beth waiting patiently in the hallway for him to finish up in the bathroom.
Beth stood there leaning against the opposite wall wearing nothing but a pair of bikini panties. Her arms where folded under her bare breasts. Her breasts rested on her arms like her tits were sitting on a shelf.
As soon as Bob opened the bathroom door he froze. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from her naked tits and protruding nipples.
“What’s the matter Bob? Haven’t you ever seen a pair of tits before?”
In fact, Bob had never seen a women’s bare breasts on display like that before. He was dumbstruck and no words would come out of his mouth.
As Bob stood there frozen in his tracks and staring with his mouth hanging open Beth stepped up to Bob and put her hands on both of his bare shoulders. She turned him sideways in the doorway so that she could pass. Then she stepped into the doorway with him, and then she also turned sideways, facing him. As the two stood in the bathroom’s narrow doorway, Beth made sure to lean forward so that her extended nipples were touching Bob’s bare chest.
Bob didn’t even know if he was breathing when Beth looked him straight in the eye for a moment, he was mesmerized by her chewing on her lower lip so suggestively. Her eyes flashed mischievously as she casually reached down and then quickly yanked the towel away from his waist. Suddenly naked, Bob instinctively flattened his body back against the doorway frame.
“Oh…is that for me?” Beth asked as she grinned as she looked downward.
Bob looked downward automatically. He immediately tried to cover his quickly growing erection with both hands. He didn’t even realize that he was getting a hardon until Beth pointed it out. His chest, neck, and face instantly turned red with embarrassment. He slipped sideways past Beth and turned and almost ran to his bedroom and as he closed his bedroom door he heard Beth yell out.
“Nice butt too Bob!”
~~
After seeing his sister’s butt and that encounter with Beth’s bare breasts, it seemed stuff like that started happening all the time. Both Beth and his sister constantly caused him embarrassment.
One day his sister called for him to come into the kitchen. She wanted him to help move the refrigerator because she claimed to be looking for something that had fallen on the floor and had rolled underneath it.
He stepped in to the kitchen to see both his sister and Beth on their hands and knees as they tried to look under the refrigerator. Bob was stunned.
Both women were topless, their breasts hanging out in plain view. But what caught his attention was their positions. Both had their butts elevated and pointing right at him when he walked into the kitchen, like a cat sticking its butt in the air wanting its back scratched. And, both women were wearing sheer white panties.
He had a clear view right through their translucent panties at everything their panties was supposed to cover up. Almost like they were naked, he could see the cracks of their ass’s, and the tight crotch of their panties, crushed and misshaped their pussy lips. He was practically drooling and could feel his dick growing.
By the time he moved the refrigerator away from the wall and they found what had allegedly rolled under it and he moved it back in place he had a raging hardon, his boner stuck out so far that he couldn’t hide it. He was too embarrassed to even look at either one of them. The two women were giggling about him as he hurried back to the bathroom to relieve the pressure in his underpants caused by being able to see through their panties. He knew he was setup on that one.
Another instance was when he opened the shower door and reached for his towel and there was his sister sitting on the toilet, topless and wiping between her legs as she stared at his dangling dick and testicles.
He grabbed his towel and quickly closed the shower door and covered his groin with the towel. His sister flushed the toilet and stood up, he could still see her through the frosted glass of the shower door as she pulled up her panties and walked out of the bathroom. Her parting remark was “too late to cover it up, Bob, I’ve already seen it”.
~~
Bob was at the age that almost any thought about the opposite sex would give him an erection. He got several erections every day and usually man handled them to relieve the pressure at minimum of two or three times a day, sometimes more. Living in this house with these two women was almost like having a perpetual hardon.
Apparently Brenda and Beth knew all about the frequency of his erections. They seemed to take perverse pleasure in teasing him and flashing body parts just to see if they could make him get an erection. They were usually successful in their endeavors.
Beth was going out to a party one evening and was wearing her usual dark slut outfit. She told Bob it was her ‘come and get it boys’ outfit. Dark billowy shear blouse, black bra, heels with wrap around straps, very short dark skirt with a thigh split, and thigh high fishnet stockings.
Bob had to leave the living room in a hurry, he felt a boner coming on and had to go. Then he heard his sister laughingly asking Beth what did she do to her brother this time. Bob heard the question and stopped to hear what Beth’s answer would be.
“Nothing, I just gave Bob a pantie-check. I know he wanted to ask me, all men do. They see me in this outfit, and they all want to know the same thing. So, I answered his unasked question, I bent over in front of Bob so he could see that I’m not wearing pants tonight”.
“You flashed him! You just showed him your beaver because you wanted to.”
“No, he had the same look on his face that all the men do. He wanted to know so I showed him.”
Then they both just laughed and laughed.
Those two women constantly tormented him. But he loved it too. Damn, he could stare at those bodies all day long. Beth’s enticing tits and his sister’s awesome derriere is what he fantasized about every time he masturbated.
~~
Now, in the wee hours of the morning, the two half-drunk women were giggling and jostling each other in his bedroom doorway in their race to see who could disrobe first.
Brenda tossed her blouse on the hallway floor followed by her bra. She almost fell over as she tried to take her skirt off.
The more clothes the two women shed the stiffer Bob’s erection grew as he watched them.
Beth seemed to have a few problems with the buttons on her blouse and asked Brenda for help. Brenda weaved and almost fell over as she attempted to unbutton Beth’s blouse for her. When she finally got Beth’s blouse unbuttoned she then immediately yanked Beth’s skirt down her legs, leaving Beth standing there bare breasted and wearing dark colored thigh high fishnet stockings and black bikini panties.
Bob seeing Beth dressed like that just made his dick throb. He did love her slut outfit.
Then Brenda pulled her own skirt off and pushed her red bikini panties down her thighs. Beth fell against the wall as she tried to get her panties off over her feet. Brenda helped steady Beth as she finally got her panties off and kicked them down the hallway.
Except for Beth’s thigh high fishnet stockings both women were naked.
“So now that we are undressed for the occasion,” Beth slurred, “what are we going to do to your sexy little brother?”
“It’s after midnight right? Then today is his eighteenth birthday, he’s no longer jail bait. He’s legal now. I’m pretty sure that if we had only one gift to give him, I know what he would want. So we’ll give him what he wants for his birthday…”
“A blow job,” Beth slurred.
“Well yeah…but first we’ll relieve my little brother of his depressing virginity.”
“We’re going to take his virginity?” Beth asked.
“Yeah…he has to give it to somebody someday anyway. We’ll just make it tonight. So…for his birthday how about we do the ‘Virgin Merry and the Second Cumming’? That’s what I want to do for him…okay with you?”
“Cool…that was fun. I remember the night we picked up that teenager that used a fake ID to get into the bar.”
“I remember that night very well. That’s why I thought of it, I want to do that again. So let’s do to my brother what we did to that guy.”
“Okay, let’s do it!” Brenda responded enthusiastically.
“I don’t think it would be right for me to take his virginity. He shouldn’t have to confess to his buddies or his future wife that his first fuck was his sister, so I’ll do the Second Cumming…you can have the honor of making this Virgin Merry.”
“Good… I’ve wanted to rock his world ever since I showed him my tits and saw how quickly he got a boner… I think his dick likes me.”
The two naked women staggered through the doorway into Bob’s bedroom and steadied themselves as they stood by his bed and looked at him.
~~
“Is he awake?” Beth asked Brenda as she tried to see Bob’s face in his darkened bedroom. The hallway light shining through the bedroom’s open doorway only illuminated the lower half of his bed.
“Pretty sure he’s awake. He’s got that large tent pole in the middle of his sheet. Pull that sheet off him and let’s get a look at what’s holding it up.”
Beth reached down and grabbed the sheet at the foot of Bob’s bed and started slowly pulling the sheet off Bob’s body. Bob instinctively grabbed his sheet at his chest to keep Beth from pulling it off of him and exposing his erection.
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