ABCS
Copyright© 2024 by Jersey Judge
Chapter 30: All Eight Flash on the Bridge
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 30: All Eight Flash on the Bridge - 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 Brother Sister Spanking Group Sex Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism
The next time they were at school, Becky and Cindy only saw each other from a distance in the hall. Becky waved and Cindy waved back but there was no reading into any subtext. There was no tennis practice that day so they didn’t have chance to talk at all. That night, Becky took it on herself to contact Cindy.
Becky: Yo, sister!
Cindy texted back immediately: I was just about to text you!
Becky: haha Well, I’ll go first. Not only do I not regret the other day with you and your brother, it has become a fond memory. You good?
Cindy: So good! No regrets here either. Um ... would you do it again?
Becky: Stripping in front of your brother? Everyone knows I look for opportunities to expose myself. So more than 50-50 for something like that. As for what you and I did after, interesting question. I’d say the answer is—if the circumstances were right—hell yeah I’d do it again! You?
Cindy: It was exciting to strip in front of him. It was exciting and satisfying in the shed with you. Yes to both, I think.
Becky: Cool. Just wanted to check in. Are you down for flashing the highway from the bridge if we can arrange for all eight of us?
Cindy: As long as your brother is there to take pictures for us!!! 😉
Becky: LOL. I’m sure he can be persuaded!!! Later.
Cindy: Later.
Becky sat back and thought that she wanted to tell the rest of the team what she and Cindy had done ... all of it!!! She then remembered that Cindy and Maddie had no idea what Nay and Heather had done to each other in the hotel room on the tennis trip. Maybe it was time for Cindy and Maddie to find out. But Becky held firm that it was Nay and Heather’s story to tell and Becky would respect their decision if they decided not to.
Becky texted Nay and Heather: Hey you two!
Nay: Whassup?
Becky: I have a question but I want to wait until Heather joins us.
Nay: Cool. Is everything ok?
Becky: Way ok, haha.
Nay: I have stuff I can do while we wait.
Becky: Me too. I’m going to “unsilence” my phone so I can hear the ping when she responds.
Becky headed to her closet and dumped a bunch of clothes on her bed. She was looking for clothes that would give off a “Is she naked under that?” vibe. She found a few things that might work but she was coming to the conclusion that there may be a shopping trip in her future. Then her phone pinged. Picking it up, she saw it was Heather.
Heather: Are you two still there?
Becky and Nay almost simultaneously: Yes! Yes!
Heather: haha. I’m here now.
Becky: I’ll get right to the point. I realized that Maddie and Cindy became more involved with the rest of us after the two of you revealed you are the ass and boobs that scandalized the school. And they weren’t there to see the two of you and your intimate “dance” in the hotel room.
Nay: You’re right!
Heather: Come out with it Becky, we know you have a plan.
Becky: LOL. How about a video call where you two can let them know by holding up your phones to the camera and then displaying the live version of what you had sent around the school as a prank?
Nay: That’s hilarious. We can do it like the hotel room, I’ll hold up the boob picture next to my boobs and Heather the ass picture next to her fabulous ass.
Heather: Not to sell those fabulous breasts of yours short.
Nay: I’m blushing
Becky: Glad to hear you are both in. Should I set it up as soon as possible?
Nay: Hell yes. I’d meet you at Cindy’s house right now and do it in person!
Heather: haha Calm down lady, you’ll have your chance. Yes, Becky, ready when you are.
Becky sent out a group text to Cindy, Maddie, Heather, and Nay asking for when all would be able to take part in a video chat without any chance of being interrupted or eavesdropped on. She heard back from all four almost immediately. They were set for 9:00 the next night.
All five appeared on the screen in t-shirts. It was obvious from the swaying that they all were braless.
Cindy was first to speak, “Ok, Becky, you called this meeting, what’s up?”
Becky laughed. “I realized that Nay and Heather started hanging out with the ABCS at the out of town tennis tournament and some interesting shenanigans went on that you and Maddie are not aware of. There were several times when I almost mentioned some particular things but I caught myself because I believe that those stories were for the people involved to tell, not me. That’s why Nay and Heather are here because it is their story to tell.”
Maddie visibly shifted in her seat. “I have a feeling this is going to be great!”
Nay and Heather smiled and their particular screens went black.
Cindy’s eyes went wide. “Are you two still there?”
“Yes.” Nay answered.
When the screens came back on, it was as they had planned: Nay was topless and holding her phone up showing the picture that had gone around school. Heather was standing facing away from the camera holding her phone next to her naked ass.
It was almost like a cartoon the way Cindy’s and Maddie’s eyes popped out of their heads when they saw what was on the screen. Becky snort-laughed. Then, the two realized exactly what they were looking at and suddenly the exclamations started.
“No fucking way!”
“Are you shitting me?”
“Is that really your ass?”
“Are those really your tits?”
“How did you two keep these anonymous?”
“What made you decide to do it?”
“Holy shit!”
By now, Nay, Heather, and Becky were giggling uncontrollably. Finally, Cindy and Maddie calmed down enough to merely stare at Nay and Heather.
“Let’s hear it.” Cindy said.
“Leave nothing out.” Maddie added.
Nay said “Heather, why don’t you go first since your ass went out first.”
Heather turned around and sat down, nodded, and told the same story the two of them told in the hotel room at the tennis tournament. She was a few minutes into her story when the others noticed Nay had remained topless. Starting with Becky, the others removed their shirts to continue the call “tits-out”. Nay took over the story when it got to the decision between Heather and Nay that a tits picture should be shared around the school as well.
“Not what you may have expected out of the quiet members of the team, huh?” Becky said.
Maddie and Cindy slowly shook their heads.
Becky texted Nay and Heather and suggested they talk about what else happened in the hotel room between them. They looked up at the screen and shrugged their shoulders.
Heather spoke first, “You two know there was spanking and nudity going on in the ABCS hotel room, right?”
“Yeah, I remember commenting that it was like Cindy and I had started watching a streaming series in season 2, episode 4; there was a lotta shit that went on before we tuned in.” Maddie said.
Cindy nodded.
“Wwweeellll.” Nay said, stretching the word out, “we wanted to show the ABCS we were game to join the fun.”
“We stood up and embraced and then started French kissing.” Heather said.
“And then we took off our t-shirts so we were naked.”
“After kissing some more we started caressing and massaging each other’s tits.”
“Then we moved a hand to between the other’s legs and caressed each other’s clits until we came”
Becky could see Cindy give a slight nod. It didn’t disguise her surprised expression. Maddie was concentrating so much on the story that her house could have been swept away in a tornado and she would not have noticed.
“Can I ask a question?” Cindy asked.
Nay and Heather both nodded.
“Was this a one-off? Are you two an item? Are you gay? Are you bi?”
The other four started laughing.
“We will answer them all but that’s more than one question.” Heather giggled.
“Not a one-off but we are not an item.” Nay answered.
“And we are both bi.” Heather added.
Cindy sat back in her chair with a thoughtful look on her face. Becky definitely noticed this.
Becky broke the silence. “There were a bunch of times that I thought this story would come out when we were talking about everything that has gone on and I believe it was always Nay and Heather’s story to tell.
“Speaking for us both, we appreciate that. It’s sort of like consent and not doing things we are uncomfortable with: It’s up to each of us to decide.” Nay said as Heather nodded in agreement.
Becky wrapped up the call. “Thanks, everybody. I wanted to make sure nothing came out that wasn’t ok with anyone.”
“Well done.” Maddie said, “See you at practice.”
They all waved as each screen winked out. As soon as the call was over, Becky’s phone vibrated. It was Cindy.
Cindy: Are we going to tell the team about you, me, and my brother?
Becky: Only if we both agree. How do you feel about it?
Cindy: Leaning towards it. Definitely not there yet.
Becky: Keep me posted and we can look for the right time and place! 😊
The next morning Becky came downstairs to grab something to eat and her parents were in an intense discussion. Before she could ask what was going on, Tommy put his finger up to his lips in the “be quiet” sign. She nodded and began to assemble her smoothie. It turned out her parents were invited to a an anniversary party that was being put together at the last minute. Whether they would go was not under discussion. What was being discussed is whether they would stay over in a hotel. The party was about a 2 hour drive.
“Most of the people there are from our college group of friends. Some we haven’t seen in more than a decade. I don’t want to be looking at my watch to determine when we have to leave or flipping a coin to see which of us can’t drink so we have a driver. Let’s stay over. The party is at a restaurant right next to the hotel and the hotel has a bar for an after-party.” their dad said to their mom.
Their mom sighed and looked over where Tommy and Becky were at the table. “What do you two have going on Saturday and Sunday?”
Becky and Tommy looked at each other and Tommy spoke first. “I’ve got a gaming tourney on Saturday that ends at 9:00 so I’ll be home by 10.”
Their mom shifted her gaze to Becky. “I’ve got nothing going on. Maybe I could have the team over?”
Before their mom could respond, Tommy smirked and said, “We promise, no galavanting.”
There was a pause and the four of them burst out laughing as their mom threw a dish towel at Tommy.
“I guess we should.” Their mom said to their dad. Becky and Tommy exchanged raised-eyebrow expressions and she mouthed to him “Later.” And he nodded back.
Becky couldn’t wait to text the team. This could be the night all eight of them flash the highway from the bridge. She opened the group text and sent: ROLL CALL. IMPORTANT MESSAGE WHEN ALL HAVE RESPONDED “HERE”!
One by one the team texted “here” to let Becky know they had received the summons. Once the other seven had checked in, Becky got right to the point.
Becky: My parents are going to be away overnight this Saturday to Sunday. It could be the night all eight of us can flash the highway from the bridge. Who can make it?
The responses of “me!” “I can!” “oh boy!” came in almost simultaneously.
Becky: It looks like it can be done!
Amy: Will Tommy be there to take pictures and drive?
Becky: Yes
Maddie: How about pictures on the landing of those who want a nude/not nude picture? 😉
Becky: hahaha Yes
Sam: We might be able to have this be the reward session for Tommy as well. Are you up for it Becky? Hmmmm?
There was a delay while Becky thought about it. What a weekend it could be!
Becky: I believe I could be persuaded.
Nay: Nothing but surprises from this group.
Callie: Sleepover or late night?
Becky: I would think sleepover would be best? No rushing to make sure people made curfew.
Cindy: I vote sleepover.
The other six voted for the sleepover as well.
Heather: Should we be there in time for dinner? Some of us haven’t flashed a pizza delivery guy with her ass yet!
Becky: I’m hesitant. If we decide to do it, maybe it’s just the four who haven’t done it yet present themselves in a state of semi-undress.
Sam: Ooooh! That could lead to some interesting possibilities with some of us dressed and some of us flashing to keep him guessing!
Amy: OK, Sam, you think about it and tell us about it on Saturday at Becky’s. Let’s plan on arriving at 4:00 PM.
Becky: That may work out. Tommy has a thing and won’t be home until between 9 or 10.
Maddie: If the Becky spanking and the rest of it goes as we’ve discussed, each of us will have an opportunity to touch Tommy’s “thing” that night.
Cindy: MADELINE!!!
Various laugh emojis, “lol”s and “hahaha”s followed.
Sam: Hey, does anyone have access to a minivan or SUV? With nine of us—the eight flashers and the photographer—headed to the bridge, a regular car won’t be big enough.
Heather: Or we could take two cars.
Becky: That would allow us to head away from the bridge in two different directions.
Cindy: This sounds like we are planning a bank heist. 🤪
Amy: It might be easier talking our way out of a bank heist than hanging out naked on a highway bridge. People are such prudes!
Nay: The danger is part of the thrill, isn’t it?
Becky: Amen. Let’s see what we come up with between now and Saturday. At a minimum, we are flashing the bridge. We might also have the Tommy reward session, the “nude/not nude” photos, and flashing a food delivery guy.
Heather: I love this team!!!
Later that night, Becky softly knocked on Tommy’s door. “Come in.” he said.
She walked in and plopped down on his bed. He swiveled around in his chair and faced her. “Have you been cooking up plans for the weekend with seven other hot female tennis players?”
Becky giggled and nodded. She recounted the conversation to him. She thought she detected a slight blush when the subject of his reward came up. She laughed when he nodded vigorously when she told him that four of them wanted “nude/not nude” photos taken. She finished with, “So, are you in?”
“Oh boy. My charmed life continues. I am so in. Remember though, I won’t be home on Saturday until late evening.”
“Not to worry.” she told him. “We will amuse ourselves until you arrive.”
“And do you think we will have two cars or one big one?”
“That remains to be seen. No one texted that she had access during our session but that doesn’t mean one won’t be available.”
Tommy leaned back in his chair. “Making our getaway in two cars does provide cover if one gets pulled over since the reports will be of eight naked females and there will only be four in each car. Maybe you should text them and say that’s the plan.” He suddenly sat forward. “Oh, and if someone has a big car, I’ll be driving a strange vehicle. Nope. Now I’m convinced two is better.”
Becky nodded. “Me too.” She took out her phone and texted the decision to the team. She looked back up at her brother. “Now the agonizing wait for the weekend.”
Tommy laughed. “More than usual.”
Becky bit her bottom lip and then when she had the courage, asked her brother, “How do you keep control?”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, most guys I know are slobbering, testosterone-laden, horn-dogs. I—and the team—have been giving you ample views of our naked bodies and you seem to keep cool, calm, and collected.”
“Not completely true. I jerk off in front of you. That’s a pretty private act and worth putting myself out there to have in-person, spank-bank material, if I may be so crude.”
“True.” Becky admitted. “But still, you’ve never asked me to flash you.”
“It’s not easy. I don’t do it for two reasons: One, because I think you get more of a thrill by setting it up yourself. Two, I don’t want to be a pain and have you decide, ‘no more’.”
“Would you want me to expose my naughty bits to you every day?”
“Ha! You’ve just described paradise.”
“Be honest. You wouldn’t get bored?”
Tommy wheeled his chair over so he was knee to knee with his sister. He reached his hands out and held her shoulders. “Rebecca, the day I get tired of seeing your exposed ‘naughty bits’ as you put it, I might as well traipse off into the desert and die.”
Becky got goosebumps. She leaned forward and lightly kissed him on the lips. “You’re the best.”
He scooted his chair back to his desk. “Nah. You started this. I’m gratefully and gleefully along for the ride.”
“It’s fun having you along. Last question, have you thought of anything besides spanking me and having the team taking turns stroking you to orgasm? Hmmmm?”
Tommy blushed again and said, “Yes, but not necessarily what you all may be expecting.”
Becky’s eyebrows shot up. Tommy laughed and said, “And no, I’m not telling you now.”
Becky feigned anger and frustration and stood up in a huff. She stomped over to his bedroom door and said, “Just for that, you only get to see my bare ass for five seconds instead of ten. And no breasts.” With that, she pulled her shorts down and mooned him, making a point of counting out loud. When she got to five, she pulled her shorts back up and turned, smiled, and blew him a kiss and headed to her room.
That Saturday, Tommy left at 11 for his gaming thing. Becky’s parents left around 1:00. That left her alone in the house until the other team members arrived around 4:00. Both Sam and Cindy were going to have cars so they were going to pick the others up.
Becky decided to get in the mood by wearing a t-shirt that only covered half her ass and nothing underneath. She spent her time getting the house ready. She figured they could sleep where they fell in the basement or TV room.
The doorbell rang at 4 on the dot and Sam, Amy, and Nay tumbled into the house. Sam squealed when she saw how Becky was (un)dressed and immediately removed her shorts. Nay and Amy quickly followed suit. Cindy, Heather, Maddie, and Callie arrived 10 minutes later and soon after there were eight bottomless female tennis players running around the house.
The arrivals brought salty snacks and plenty of soda and energy drinks. They settled down in the TV room to talk again about what they wanted to do that evening. The discussion came around to flashing a pizza delivery guy. Becky had prepared for this by finding a third pizza place that would deliver to the house so they would avoid a repeat visit from someone who had already been flashed.
The discussion shifted to what to do and how to do it. Since all eight would probably not be able to “accidentally” flash someone, they decided that the four who hadn’t done it yet would be the flashers. They would wrap themselves in bath towels with the “boob tuck” method and find a way to bend over or drop the towels. Cindy suggested they not script it too much to keep it spontaneous and fun.
Becky ordered the pizzas via the app while Sam and Amy set phones up to video record the fun. Cindy, Maddie, Nay, and Heather got into the towels and they all went upstairs and watched to see if any of them knew the delivery driver before going through with the flashing. They all gasped when the driver got out of the car; it was a she!
“Now what?” Sam said.
“What the hell.” Nay said. “Let’s do it and see what happens!”
The four flashers headed down while Amy and Sam pressed record on the phones and moved to where they were out of sight but could still see the front door. Becky and Callie watched from upstairs.
Nay opened the door wide while making like her towel was coming loose. The driver had looked down at the receipt and when she looked up her jaw dropped and she almost dropped the pizza.
“Is this really happening?!?!” She said, eyes wide and eyebrows raised.
“Is what happening?” Cindy asked her.
“I’ve seen these videos online called ‘Pizza Dares’ where women go to the door naked and flash the person delivering the pizza. They record it or send it out over a live webcam.”
“Huh.” Maddie said. “Would you want that to be what is happening?”
“Hell yes!!!”
“Come on in then.” Maddie invited and the driver stepped in. She closed the door and the four stood in front of her. “You ready?”
The driver nodded her head rapidly.
With that all four opened their towels and gave her a full-frontal nudity show. She move her eyes across the four of them taking in breasts and bushes. She was practically panting. Nay was the first to re-wrap her towel and the others followed suit.
“You look like you want to show us something.” Heather teased.
“Wh-what?”
“Why don’t you show us your breasts? You saw eight; we will see two. That’s a pretty good trade, if you ask me.” Heather continued.
The driver hesitated but only for a moment. She grasped the bottom of her polo and pulled it up. As she got to the bottom of her bra, she hooked it with her fingertips and soon her shirt and bra were near her neck and she was flashing her breasts at the four. She had turned pink from her forehead all the way to her belly button in a blush.
Nay noticed the driver hadn’t shut her eyes. “You’re enjoying this.”
A slow nod.
“Pull your pants down so we can see your bush and ass.”
In a surprise move, the driver pulled her arms out of her shirt and bra so her breasts remained exposed and unbuckled her pants and shoved them down to her ankles. The four tennis players dropped their towels. Maddie twirled her finger in the air and the driver got the hint and slowly turned all the way around. The five stood staring at each other and then the driver said, “Can you all turn around so I can see your asses?”
With a giggle, they did so.
Finally Cindy said, “You probably have people wondering where their pizza is.”
The driver looked disappointed as she nodded and pulled her pants back up and worked her way back into her bra and shirt. When she was back together, she turned and grabbed the doorknob. Before she opened the door, she looked at the four of them—still naked—and said, “Thank you, thank you, thank you.” Then her voice rose, “THIS WAS AWESOME!!!” She bolted through the door and skipped to her car. As she pulled away, she tooted the car horn several times.
When they heard the car horn the other four came running into the front hall. They all looked at each other and started shrieking and jumping up and down. Sam grabbed the bottom of Amy’s shirt and pulled it over her head. Amy laughed and stripped Sam in turn. Becky and Callie stripped their own shirts off and now they were all laughing and screaming and jumping up and down.
“Look at our boobs bouncing!” Maddie shouted which resulted in more shrieks and laughter. Suddenly, they knew what Sam was about to do. She mashed her boobs against Becky’s and yelled “Boob sisters!” just as she had in the locker room. Soon they were all pairing off and mashing boobs and yelling “Boob sisters!”