Chapter 22: ‘70s Costume Party

It took everyone days to recover from the lack of sleep over the weekend. Becky didn’t want to push Tommy about his conversation with Mark after the spankings session but her teammates were bugging her about it. He wasn’t rude but he kept brushing her off. Finally she texted him one night when they were both in bed.

Becky: What’s it going to take to get you to tell me so I can tell the team?

Tommy: About Mark and me that night?

Becky: Yes, dummy!

Tommy sighed. “Ok” he texted, “Here it is.” He described how Mark intimated that he was going to tell people what happened by commenting that no one will believe it. Tommy recounted how he laid out the reasons that it would be a bad idea and also that it would be the wrong thing to do, repeating his “a gentleman does not kiss and tell” comment.

Becky thought for a moment with a bit of panic and then realized that Mark would have to be a blithering idiot not to take Tommy’s advice. And then she got a warm feeling that Tommy was consistent with his “do the right thing” attitude.

Becky: Do you think you convinced him?

Tommy: Yeah

Becky: I can assure you that if he blabs, the pictures released will have you cropped out of them.

Tommy: That’s great but not something I believe we will have to worry about. Can I ask you something?

Becky: Sure

Tommy: Amy really gets into spanking, doesn’t she?

Becky: No doubt about it.

Tommy: I hope you don’t think this is weird but it is ok with me if Amy has the picture of you spanking me for her own “spank bank” 😊 In fact, they are all welcome to a copy.

Becky: LOL. That’s very kind of you. I’m sure Amy will especially appreciate it. Originally, the plan was for only Cindy and me to have a copy (For ‘insurance’ purposes). Amy might even want to “service” you again for that act of generosity.

Tommy: Not that I would turn it down but you know it’s not why I made the offer, right?

Becky: Of course! Just your evil sister being evil! ... What were you thinking during the spanking session?

Tommy: My head was all over the place; keeping the mission about teaching Mark a lesson in mind but also getting excited about 8 good looking girls seeing me mostly naked. I guess my sister’s exhibitionist tendencies are rubbing off on me.

Becky: Whatever do you mean, kind sir? <bats eyelashes>

Tommy: LOL. Anyways, it was hot and then got hotter when my naked thighs came in contact with your naked thighs as I took my position in your lap.

Becky: That was an exhilarating moment for me. Quick question: Did you guess we were all naked under the towels?

Tommy: I was hoping but not sure. If asked, I would have guessed yes.

Becky: Please continue

Tommy: I could feel my cock get harder as my weight settled on your lap. When you squeezed my shaft between your thighs, I knew I was doomed.

Becky: Doomed?

Tommy: I was pretty sure I would cum before the session was over. What made you rub your thighs on my shaft?

Becky: I couldn’t help myself. I’d never touched a hard cock before and this was my chance. When Cindy saw me doing it to you, she did it to Mark. I was glad I did as my nipples and clit got hard immediately when I felt it grow and get harder.

Tommy: <Moan> It’s growing and getting harder now.

Becky: I’m rubbing my clit now. I didn’t have any underwear on when we started texting. Rub your cock.

Tommy: Too late, I already am.

Becky: I wanted to rub myself when you were over my knee but I reminded myself that this was supposed to be a punishment. So I know the final result, but how did it feel when I started rubbing back and forth?

Tommy: I was trying to enjoy the feeling and not give in to it. Your skin was so soft and your thigh muscles so toned is was like having my cock surrounded by velvet. I wanted to thrust my hips. It was exquisite torture.

Becky: Cindy admitted she wanted to slide forward and rub Mark’s cock on her clit. That hadn’t occurred to me but got me hot when she said it.

Tommy: I would have shot immediately.

Becky: Are you close now?

Tommy: Getting there

Becky threw off her covers and took a close-up picture of her fingers surrounding her clit and sent it to Tommy before she could chicken out. Tommy gasped when he saw it and took a short video head on to his cock with his hand going up and down the shaft and sent it to Becky. It was her turn to gasp and moan.

Becky: We are so bad! Was it satisfying to have your cum splash onto the patio from between my thighs?

Tommy: Amazingly so. I have to put the phone down so I can catch my jizz.

Becky dropped her phone and started pinching and pulling on her nipples and massaging her clit with renewed vigor. The familiar growl started in her throat and her legs shot straight out as waves of pleasure coursed through her. Tommy watched himself stroke his cock until he was just about to shoot and then put his other hand in front of it as the cum burst out of it. Six hard ropes of cum hit his hand and it started dripping down on to his stomach. He milked the rest of the cum out of his cock and took a deep breath.

Becky texted the rest of the team and told them about Mark and Tommy’s conversation after their spankings. They decided to start a group video call.

“Are you sure that Tommy convinced Mark not to talk?” Callie asked.

“Yup” Becky replied. We have the evidence and the carrot that Tommy dangled out there that they might see us again.

“Tommy didn’t promise Mark that we would flash them again, did he?” Amy asked

“Nope” Becky said. “Tommy told me he said it to Mark to bring Mark up short.”

“I’m sure it worked.” Maddie laughed. “It sure brought me up short.”

“Cindy, can you show us the pictures from the sleepover?” Sam asked.

“Sure” Cindy replied.

Cindy shared the group bottomless shots from the tennis court that they had taken the day of the sleepover. She had several versions. One was for their eyes only as it had their faces. Then she displayed cropped versions with varying backgrounds.

Sam said, “I take back what I said about the group shot making an excellent yearbook photo. We should print posters and sell them to raise money for the team!”

That got hoots and hollers of agreement from the rest.

Cindy smirked as she shared an individual photo of each from below. The pose had each player’s skirt flaring out and her bare ass facing the camera.

“I’m going to password protect the photos and airdrop them as I see each of you so you get the best quality. Then Becky and I will have the spanking photos of our brothers as protection.” Cindy said.

“About that...” Becky started. She could see all faces looking expectantly. “Tommy says we can all have a copy of his if we want.”

Amy licked her lips.

“He’s being a good sport about all of this. Has he told you what he wants for his reward?” Heather asked.

Becky shook her head. “I didn’t bring it up when I was asking about what he and Mark talked about that night and he hasn’t either.”

“What I am about to propose has to be unanimous. I vote that we give him the group shot. Anyone who wants him to have an individual upskirt can decide for herself and tell Cindy. Cindy can give it to Becky and Becky can pass it on to Tommy.” Nay suggested.

“Faces or no faces in the group shot we give him?” Sam asked.

There was a period of silence as they all thought about it.

“How about we hold the shot with faces for later? If he doesn’t come up with something himself as a reward, that can be our gift. I can password protect it and encrypt it so if he’s careless and it gets out of his phone, no one will be able to open it without him giving them the password.” Cindy suggested.

Nay looked puzzled. “So the initial shots won’t be the reward?”

“Nah.” Maddie said. “I’m fine considering those a down payment.”

“Show of hands?” Nay said.

All eight indicated with a raised hand that the group shots (without faces) could be given to Tommy.

“And who wants her upskirt to be given to him as well?” Cindy asked.

All eight hands went up again.

Sam laughed. “He might not leave his room for a week!”

All of them laughed at that with a few making jerk-off motions with their hands.

“Don’t give up asking him what he wants.” Amy said. “The fact that he keeps waving you off makes me want to come up with something incredible!”

Becky knocked on Tommy’s door.

“Come in.”

Tommy paused the game on his computer and turned to look at his sister.

“I’m going to airdrop some photos to your notebook. Ready?”

Tommy nodded.

10 photos transferred over. When Tommy clicked on one of them, it asked for a password. He looked quizzically at Becky.

She took a deep breath. “These are photos that we took at the sleepover that afternoon on the tennis court. Let’s just say there is a lot more of the team members that is normally seen.”

Tommy shifted in his seat and licked his lips. “Oh, my.”

“We password protected it in case it gets out of your control.”

Tommy sat forward, “I would never...”

Becky put her hands out in a surrender position. “We know, we know! But it’s not impossible that they get out so we had to protect the images just in case.”

Tommy slumped back. “You are right. What’s the password?”

“MarkIsAnAsshole321!”

Tommy smirked. “Fair enough.” Becky pointed at a particular file. Tommy clicked on it and entered the password. It was the upskirt shot of Becky with her bare ass. Tommy’s eyebrows rose so high they threatened to go all the way to the back of his neck. “Is this?”

Becky blushed. “It’s me.”

“This is artistic and hot as hell at the same time.” He thought for a moment and then looked at his sister and said with a smirk, “Almost as good as seeing the real thing.”

Becky turned bright red and slapped him on the arm. Tommy shrugged.

“There is a similar individual shot of all seven of us. You can look at those later and see if you can guess who is who. Open this one next.”

Tommy clicked and entered the password. It was the shot of the eight of them bare-assed facing away from the camera. Tommy moaned. “Holy shit, Becky, this is amazing.”

“Click on the other one.”

When the bottomless photo of the eight of them facing the camera came up, Tommy slumped back in his seat. Even though their faces were not in the picture, he was starting to recognize what bush might belong to what girl. “I’ve got to be careful.”

Becky furrowed her brow. “Huh?”

“Yeah, if I move the wrong way I’m going to cum in my pants.”

Becky couldn’t help it and looked down at his lap. His bulge was obvious. “Maybe you should take care of that.”

Tommy grinned. “You could stay and watch.”

Becky shook her head. “I’d want to join you and with mom and dad downstairs it’s too risky.”

“True”

“Can I tell the team your reaction?”

“Sure. And thank them.”

This reminded Becky of the reward. “Oh, remember when I said I would make it worth your while, within reason, if you helped us with Mark’s punishment? And that the team was behind it?”

“Yeah?”

“The team has been after me to ask you what you want for your reward.”

Tommy’s mouth dropped. “You mean more than the pictures you just gave me?!?!?!”

“Yup”

“Wow, I have to think about this. But really, these pictures are plenty.”

Becky smiled. “You are the best. But promise me you’ll think about it.”

“I promise. And now I’m going to say something I never thought I’d say in a million years.”

Becky raised an eyebrow.

“Get out of my room so I can jerk off to pictures of you and your teammates.”

Becky laughed and stood up. When she got to his bedroom door, she turned and faced him and pulled her shorts down far enough to flash her bush at him. After a second she pulled them up and shut the door behind her.

On a Friday evening a few weeks later, Tommy was at the kitchen table having a snack and scrolling on his phone while their mom was messing around at the sink. Becky came bouncing down the stairs to the kitchen in white, high-heeled go-go boots, hot pants, and a long-sleeve skin tight top. She topped it off with a beret.

Before he could stop himself, Tommy blurted out “Holy shit!”

Their mom turned and dope-slapped him in the back of the head, “Thomas! Language!”

Tommy sputtered. “Look at that outfit!!!”

Their mom turned and appraised what Becky was wearing. Becky turned and modeled it for the two of them. “I’m going to a ‘70s party tonight. Some of us looked up the fashions from then. One of my friends is wearing a peasant blouse and a floor length flowy skirt. We got them from the vintage store in town.”

“You’re letting her out of the house with that on?”

Becky glared at Tommy. He winked at her and she barely kept from laughing.

“Why not, it’s how your grandmother dressed when she was Becky’s age.” their mom said.

“NO WAY!!!!” Becky and Tommy shouted at the same time.

“Oh, you two. She wasn’t born the age she is now. I have a picture. Let me go get it.”

Becky and Tommy looked at each other and started laughing. Becky got a devilish look in her eye and turned around and started twerking at her brother. She stopped just before their mom came back in the room.

“Here she is with three of her friends. One of them owned the Pontiac Firebird they are leaning against. Can you guess which one she is?”

Becky and their mom stood behind Tommy as she placed the picture on the table in front of them. The four girls in the picture all had hot pants on with various tops and footwear. One of them sat cross-legged on the hood of the car. It was easy to pick her out. Becky and their Grandma could have been twins.

Tommy let out a long, low whistle. “Wow. She was a smoke show!”

Becky and their mom both administered dope-slaps to the back of Tommy’s head simultaneously.

“Ow! Well, she was!” He said, rubbing the back of his head.

Their mom opened a box she had brought back with the photo. Inside was a plastic bag containing a poofy hat. Becky and Tommy looked at it with confused expressions.

“Look up the model ‘Twiggy’ on your phones. This is the type of hat she wore. It will go well with Becky’s outfit.”

Becky put her beret on the table and grabbed her grandma’s hat and ran to “the” mirror in the front hall. She tried it on and loved it. She ran back to the kitchen and effusively thanked her mom, hugged her, and pecked her with lots of kisses on her cheek.

Her mom grinned and waved her away. “Just bring it back in the same condition it is now.”

Becky went over to check the contents of her handbag and their mom went back to what she was doing. Tommy kept looking at the picture and then at Becky. He was amazed at the resemblance and also wondered if Grandma was into the same kind of shenanigans as her granddaughter.

Satisfied she had what she needed, Becky kissed her mom on the cheek again and told her she would be home no later than 2. She turned to Tommy and asked “What are you up to tonight?”

“Staying in, playing on the computer.”

“Bye all!” Becky was out the door as her ride pulled up. When she got in the car she texted her brother: “Be sure to be able to receive texts tonight.”

Tommy, wondering what that was about, texted back a thumbs up.