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ABCS

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Chapter 10: Tennis Tournament, Day 2

Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 10: Tennis Tournament, Day 2 - A story of four friends on the tennis team who refer to themselves as the “ABCS” who discover their love of voyeurism, exhibitionism, mutual masturbation, and discovery.

Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   ft/ft   mt/mt   Consensual   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   School   Incest   Spanking   Group Sex   Exhibitionism   First   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Voyeurism  

The four woke up the next morning from a deep, restful sleep. Amy said, “I was worried that I might have trouble sleeping the first night in the hotel but we certainly solved that problem with our pre-bedtime activities!”

The others laughed as they got ready. Callie and Sam had 11:00 AM matches so they were going to grab an energy bar and go to the practice court. Amy and Becky’s first matches weren’t until 1:00 PM so they headed to breakfast. After they got their trays they looked around for a place to sit. Amy spied Heather and Nay at a table in the corner. Heather looked up and saw Amy looking at her and gave a shy half wave. That was enough for Amy and she turned to Becky and said “Let’s join them.”

They made their way over and sat down across from the two. “Hey you two, what’s up?” Becky said brightly.

Both Nay and Heather smiled shyly and Heather said, “Just getting the lay of the land.”

“Are you two competing in doubles? Amy asked.

They both nodded. Heather said, “Our first match is at 1:00. How about you two?”

“We both have our first singles matches at 1:00 as well. Callie and Sam will be on their respective courts at 11:00 this morning.” Becky replied. “Do you know what time Cindy and Maddie are playing? Are they competing in doubles and singles this tournament?”

Heather shook her head no and pulled out her phone to open the tournament app. “Let me check. It says here they have singles this afternoon and then doubles right after dinner.”

“We all have two matches on the first day. This should separate the real players from the pretenders!” Amy said. They all grinned.

“What did the four of you do last night?” Becky asked Heather and Nay.

They looked at each other and then Nay said, “We hung out in the room. Cindy and Maddie headed out to who knows where and came back after we were asleep.”

Amy and Becky exchanged glances. Amy asked, “Didn’t you want to join them?”

They both laughed and Heather said, “We weren’t invited. Nay and I think they resent even having to share a room with us. We did hear the four of you next door. We thought about knocking on the door between our rooms but we couldn’t quite tell what you four were up to and we didn’t want to intrude.”

Without thinking, Amy said, “You should have knocked. If we were making a lot of noise, you could have knocked loudly.” Amy stopped, realizing what she had just said.

Becky, figuring she knew what made Amy say that was Amy’s anger at Cindy and Maddie for excluding Heather and Nay, added, “Shit. We are teammates. How dare they?” Softening the look on her face, Becky looked from Nay to Heather. “I hope you weren’t worried we would have blown you off but that the reason you didn’t knock was out of common courtesy. If none of us finds anything better to do, do you want to hang out with us in our room tonight?”

The smiles on Heather and Nays faces were as bright as the sun. “That would be great! We should be done with our second match right after dinner. How about if we text you before we get on the shuttle on the way back to the hotel and check?”

Amy smiled. “Perfect.”

Becky and Amy went back up to the room to get their tennis bags and head for the shuttle. In the room, Amy said to Becky, “I’m not sure what we were going to be up to tonight but if Nay and Heather join us, it’s going to be different.”

Becky stopped and looked at Amy. “I’m glad you said it that way. You didn’t sound disappointed. I don’t know about you but I’ve been looking for a way to get to know those two. I figure the four of us present such an intimidating force that they just naturally shied away. And it’s obvious that they have shy personalities so that’s a double whammy.”

Amy agreed. “I think there could be two benefits from spending time with them. First, they seem like great teammates and people. Second, maybe the ABCS need a forced hiatus given what we did last night. Don’t get me wrong” Amy continued as she saw Becky turn towards her, “If you told me ahead of time how it would go, I would have still gone along. To be honest, I would have been nervous but I would have gone along. As it turned out, the organic path of what we did and how we progressed was comfortable for me.”

“Me too. You were the one with a fully thought out spanking fantasy. That gave me the courage to try it and I might be hooked!”

They looked at each other and nodded and giggled.

Amy bit her lower lip and looked at Becky. “Since you said that, can I ask a favor?”

“What?”

“Give me some good luck spanks before we head out of the room?”

Becky’s smile grew wide. “Only if you have some spanks for me too!”

Amy turned around without a word and pulled down her shorts and panties, bent forward, and flipped up her tennis skirt. “Three on each cheek, please. And don’t be shy.”

Becky walked over and stood to Amy’s side, admiring her ass. “Here we go. Tell me harder or softer.”

Smack!

“Harder.”

Becky lined up on Amy’s other cheek and: Smack!

“Perfect!”

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

Amy straightened up and pulled up her panties and shorts while Becky pulled hers down and assumed the position.

“Should I start hard or soft?”

“Go for it.”

Amy wound up and ... Smack!

Becky groaned. “Just right.”

Smack!

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

Becky straightened up and pulled herself together.

“That has me buzzing!” Amy said.

“Me too. Let’s hope it provides energy on the tennis court.”

They were on the shuttle when Amy turned to Becky. “Should we tell Callie and Sam about Heather and Nay?”

“Let’s wait until we hear that their matches are over. They are about to start and I don’t want to distract them.”


Several hours later, Callie and Sam were done with their matches and back in the hotel room. They were feeling good as they had each won both of their matches. They showered and got into casual clothes to go down to get something to eat. When they had texted the results of their day to Becky and Amy, Amy informed them of the conversation with Nay and Heather. They opened the tournament app to see how the other members of the team were doing. Nay and Heather had won their first match and were leading in their second. Maddie and Cindy had won both of their singles matches and were in the middle of their doubles match as well.

Callie looked at Sam and asked, “What do you think of Nay and Heather joining our happy band of pirates for the evening?”

“I kind of like it. Those two are so shy they are still a mystery this far into the season. It’s great that they used their shyness to bond with each other. And since Maddie and Cindy don’t seem interested in hanging out around with us...”

“Or we them.”

“ ... well, yeah since our overtures have been repeatedly rebuffed. Anywho, I think it could be a fun evening. It’ll also forces us to put some time between last night and the next time we are unsupervised.”

Callie picked up a pillow at the “unsupervised” remark and started beating Sam with it. Sam grabbed a pillow and fought back until they collapsed in giggles.

“Let’s go to dinner.”

They got themselves a table where they could see everyone coming and going. They spotted Maddie and Cindy and waved them over but the two waved back and went to a table on the other side of the room near a table of male tennis players.

“Looks like they are trolling for meat.” Sam said.

“You’ve got to admit, there is some fine beef on the hoof walking around in here.” Callie said, almost drooling as two guys walked by in tight t-shirts and pants.

“Ain’t that the truth. Problem is, they know it or they have the attitude ‘tennis is my life’ or ‘women weaken your legs’ and won’t even look at us let alone talk or hang out.”

They lost track of time chatting away when they spotted Amy and Becky walk in. Callie stood up and waved and the two waved back and went to get a tray of food. They had come straight from the court and hadn’t stopped at the room to change or shower so that they wouldn’t miss dinner.

Before Becky and Amy could sit down, Sam asked, “So how did your second matches go?”

Amy answered, “We both won.”

“Ooooh,” Callie said. “If Heather and Nay win their current match, the team will be undefeated for the day.”

“Great!” Becky said, just before digging in.

Sam looked at the app and said “Nay and Heather are tied in the final set. I’m not sure how much longer they’ll be.” She looked up at the others and said, “Let’s grab drinks and snacks to bring back to the room. We can stash them in Amy and Becky’s tennis bags in case we are not allowed to take anything out of here.”

Becky looked confused. “Are you still hungry?”

“No, I’m thinking Heather and Nay’s match may delay them and I want to get this evening started. We can tell them they can just come right to the room if they want when they get back to the hotel. It will also be nice to have something to nosh on as we hang out.”

“Oh, great idea!” Becky said. They each took a turn getting some drinks and snacks and packed them in the tennis bags.

Back in the room, Sam and Callie stripped down to their panties and threw on long t-shirts. Becky and Amy showered and dressed the same. The text from Heather and Nay came in:

N: We won! We are on the shuttle. Where are you four?

A: We are in our room. We grabbed a whole bunch of drinks and snack so if you two want to skip the dinner scene you could come right upstairs. We will open the door on our side of our rooms so when you are ready you can just come on over!

N: Sounds great. We will go right to our room and shower and come next door.

A: By the way, all four of us are already in our PJs. Well, long t-shirts since we plan on spending the entire evening in our room with you two!

N: That’s so sweet! 🥰 PJs it is.

Amy showed the text conversation to the others.

Sam looked at the others and said, “Do we have to be on our best behavior?”

This resulted in the others grabbing pillows and pelting Sam into submission.

“You know how shy they are! Are you trying to traumatize them?” Callie admonished.

Sam’s face adopted an evil grin. “I have a feeling about those two. I won’t force anything but I’m not going to be inhibited either!”

The others laughed and Becky said, “OK, but let’s let them take the lead.”

About 45 minutes later there was soft knock on the common door and it opened from the other side. Heather said, “Can we come in?”

“Get in here, you dopes!” Amy chided.

Becky looked at the doors and asked, “Do either of you have the key card to your room?”

Heather, dressed in a cute boy shorts and top PJ set, reached into a pocket and pulled out a card.

Becky breathed out in a sigh of relief. “OK. Let’s shut the door in your room almost all the way but don’t let it latch. We can shut the door all the way on our side. That way, if Maddie and Cindy get back before you two are back in your room, they may not notice and you won’t have to go back through the hallway. If they latch it either accidentally or on purpose, you won’t be locked out. But I have an important question to ask you Heather.”

Heather looked nervous and responded “O-o-ok?”

“Where did you get PJs with pockets!?!?!?”

After a brief moment, they all started laughing and the conversation began. Amy brought out the snacks and Sam opened the refrigerator to show Heather and Nay the drinks that they had for them. The two scarfed down some food and drained two water bottles each before slowing down. The conversation ranged widely from classes, to summer jobs, to past boyfriends, to teachers, and tennis. They would up sitting in a circle on the bed. The conversation lagged. And Amy wondered if it might be time to call it a night when Nay looked at Heather and got a slight nod in return.

“I don’t want to do ‘Truth or Dare’ or ‘Never Have I Ever’ to work our way to a deeper conversation.” Nay started. “I have a question for you four: Have you ever done something naughty?”

“Have you? Callie asked.

“I asked you first. But I promise I’ll tell you mine after you answer.”

“That’s fair.” Becky said.

The four exchanged glances and Sam saw her chance. Looking intently at Nay and Heather she said. “You know the ass picture that went around school? Have you seen it?” Sam was sure she saw them start to look at each other and catch themselves.

“Yeah, who hasn’t?”

“Well, it inspired the four of us to try something on the tennis court.”

Heather and Nay looked confused.

“The truth will be revealed to you momentarily and you will achieve enlightenment.” Sam said sagely. Becky hit her with a pillow.

Sam looked at the other ABCS, “Did you bring your cheekies? I did.” The other three started laughing and nodded.

“Let’s model them for our new friends.”

The four of them jumped up and rummaged through the drawers and came up with them. Their t-shirts were long enough that they were able to remove the panties they were wearing and put the cheekies on without exposing anything. Then they stood in a row facing Nay and Heather.

Becky explained, “We were inspired by the ass picture” This time Sam saw them exchange a glance. “and wondered what we might do. We decided that we wanted to see what a slightly racier version of the shorts we wear under our tennis skirts would look like so we got these.”

“Wait!” Nay interrupted, “Were you wearing them one day on the far practice court?”

“Yes.”

“Well knew you were up to something! We were just too far away to figure out what it was!”

Becky laughed. “Then our nefarious plan was successful. Anyways, we took videos form below of each of us on a bench in the locker room twirling to get the idea of what it looked like. We took the videos on each of our own phones because we wanted to be careful. We still don’t know if the owner of that fabulous ass consented to the world seeing it.”

Sam was pretty sure she saw some color rise in Heather’s cheeks. “No!” Sam thought to herself.

“Rather than drag out our phones and cue up the videos, let’s give them a live version, ladies.”

With that, Becky turned, and looking over her shoulder, raised her t-shirt to her mid-back and flashed Nay and Heather. The other three quickly followed suit. Nay and Heather giggled and clapped like they had just seen a magic trick. After about 10 seconds, the ABCS lowered their shirts and got back in the circle on the bed. All six were flushed and panting a little.

“Wait, did you play in those today!?!?”

“Haha, no!” Becky laughed. “We don’t know if we’ll ever build up the courage to do that.”

Heather leaned over and whispered in Nay’s ear.

Nay looked at her and said, “I will if you will.”

Sam leaned forward wondering what was next. Heather got up and stood next to the bed. Nay got out her phone and retrieved the ass picture and held it up for the ABCS to see.

Nay said, “Ready.”

Heather turned around and lowered her shorts and panties baring her ass to the others. Nay moved the phone right next to Heather. “Does anything look familiar?”

There was a beat of silence and then the four ABCS shrieked so loudly they hurt their ears. Heather pulled her pants back up and got back on the bed. She was blushing furiously but had a proud expression on her face.

Amy got a look on her face like a lightbulb had gone on over her head. “Get your phones!”

The four scrambled and got them ready.

Amy turned towards Heather and Nay and said, “We were inspired by the picture—your picture...” Heather blushed brightly at this. “ ... and we decided on a group video chat one night to duplicate it. Let’s show them ours.”

Each of the ABCS got the picture of their own as on her phone and put it on the bed facing Nay and Heather. The two leaned forward to look closely at the prime ass-flesh depicted in pixels on the phone screens.

Heather put her hand to her chest and said:”I’m honored by your tribute. It is more than I deserve.”

The ABCS looked at each other and grabbed pillows and started wailing on Heather. Even Nay joined in. When the beating and laughter stopped, Sam was about to share that she thought something was up with those two when Nay held up her hand.

“Wait, there’s more.” Nay said.

Heather fiddled with her phone and then nodded at Nay. Nay returned the nod as Heather held up her phone with the picture of the breasts that had gone around school. To the shocked ABCS faces, Nay lifted her shirt to show they were her breasts in the picture. The ABCS shrieked again and stood to give a standing ovation. Nay waited a few more seconds and then lowered her shirt. The ABCS finished their applause and sat down. Both Nay and Heather were blushing a deep red and loving every minute of it.

“Wow,” Sam said, “Still waters run deep, huh?”

Nay and Heather blushed again.

Becky saw her chance. “We checked with a friend who is in the computer class about whether there was any way to tell who took the photo. She explained all about ‘metadata’ and how it gets stripped off if you text the photo but not if you airdrop or email it. Did you think of any of these things before putting the picture out there?”

Heather answered, “My brother is in that computer class. He was talking to a friend one day about this exact concept. So Nay and I messed around with it one day with some innocuous photos. Shall we demonstrate?”

All of the ABCS nodded.

Nay took her phone out and took a picture of Heather’s face. She then airdropped it to Sam and texted it to Becky. When the pictures were transferred, Nay asked to see their phones. She opened up the metadata on Becky’s phone and showed that it was only the camera information. When she brought it up on Sam’s phone, they could see the date, time, information about the device it was taken on, and a map of where it was taken.

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