ABCS
Copyright© 2024 by Jersey Judge
Chapter 37: Yoga, Stretching, and Licking
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 37: Yoga, Stretching, and Licking - 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
There was an unused wrestling room that several of the teams used for extended stretching and flexibility sessions. The girls tennis team got off the court, stowed their racquets, and headed to the room. Those who had worn gym shorts over their knee length compression shorts shed those as well.
The room had a padded floor and was also padded eight feet up the walls. There was a window in the door but the girls’ teams usually covered it up with a t-shirt to prevent being on display in contorted poses. Cindy teased Becky about Becky actually wanting to be on display. Becky gave her a playful slap and said “If it were just me in here, maybe I would leave the window uncovered and stretch naked!” and stuck her tongue out at Cindy.
They all took their shoes and socks off and left them in a row against the wall. Those who had been wearing t-shirts took them off. Now they were all in sports bras and some form of compression pants: shorts, knee-length, and ankle length.
Their normal routine was to get in a circle and each player would announce the next pose, going around the circle in a clockwise direction.
Starting simply enough, they began with downward dog and alternated pushing their heels to the floor to stretch their calves. As the poses got more difficult, the team members all began to sweat.
Sam was the one who started it. She pulled her sports bra above her breasts but left it on. “These puppies are sweaty!” She said, grinning. Several others joined her, laughing.
They switched to poses they could do on their backs. They started with happy baby, their arms and legs in the air while grabbing their feet with their hands. Cindy could feel her lower back lengthening and stretching. It was heavenly.
Cindy called for the plow pose. This is on your back and lifting your straight legs up and over so that your toes touch the ground above your head. Cindy had her back and legs straight and was looking up at her crotch. She remembered her trying to lick her own pussy and thinking at the time she might be able to do it if she had been limbered up from yoga. Figuring everyone else was concentrating on her own form, Cindy slouched her back and bent her legs. She was able to put her mouth on her yoga pants! Shit! Now what? She was in the room with the rest of the team and she didn’t want to waste the opportunity and at the same time she was reluctant to admit to the rest of them what she wanted to try. Mentally shrugging her shoulders, she sat up and took a deep breath.
“Hey all. I have a favor to ask.” she said to her teammates.
They all shifted so they were sitting cross-legged and faced her.
“A little while ago I had a cybersex adventure with my brother and a particular move came up during the session.”
Unconsciously, they all scooted closer to Cindy so as not to miss a word. No surprise, Sam was the first to respond. “When do we get the details of the cybersex session with you and Mark?”
Cindy blushed. “I promise I will tell you all but not now. We don’t have a lot of time.”
“What’s the favor, then?” Heather asked.
“I convinced him to try to suck his own cock.” Cindy said. This brought a gasp from the rest.
“Can he?” Amy asked
“I don’t know. He surprised both of us when he was able to touch his tongue to the tip. Then he asked me to try.”
“And?” Nay asked, leaning forward with the rest.
“I was real close and thought, ‘If I try after warming up and stretching, I might be able to.’”
Callie let out an “eep”. “And you want to try now.”
Cindy nodded.
“The door doesn’t lock so I need to ask someone to keep watch.” Cindy said. “And then if I can’t quite bend enough, maybe someone can help by pushing my hips towards my face.”
Becky leaped up a took a position by the door. Since it opened inward, she leaned back against it figuring she could hold off someone long enough for Cindy to get herself together.
Sam took up a position on one side of Cindy and Maddie the other. Cindy shimmed out of her yoga pants and underwear so she was only wearing her sports bra. The others gathered at Cindy’s head to get a good view.
Cindy took a deep breath and then slowly let it out. As she exhaled, she pulled her legs over her head. She had her hands on her hips and her knees bent. She grunted as she pulled her head up and stuck out her tongue. Each of her teammates was holding her breath. They all gasped as they saw the tip of Cindy’s tongue make contact with her pussy. Cindy released her position and straightened out on the floor.
“Oh my.” Nay said.
“Want us to help on the next try?” Maddie asked Cindy.
Cindy nodded and brought her legs back over her head. This time, instead of pulling on the outside of her legs with her hands, she put her arms inside her legs and used her forearms to stretch her legs wide as well as pulling her hips towards her face. She stuck her tongue out again and this time made more contact on her clit with her tongue. She was able to grunt, “Push” and Sam and Maddie put their hands on Cindy’s shoulders and hips. Sam counted down, “3-2-1” and they gently applied pressure.
With this assistance, Cindy was able to give her clit a proper slurp and even covered her pussy with her lips. The others groaned when they saw this.
Cindy said, “Enough.” And Sam and Maddie gently released the pressure and helped Cindy stretch back out.
“We have to get out of the room now, the soccer team has it next.” Becky said from the door.
They all rearranged their clothes and helped Cindy up. They headed back to the locker room. Once there, they stripped naked and headed to the showers. They were too shocked to engage in smashing their breasts or asses into each other to yell “Boob sisters!” or “Butt sisters!”
Once dressed in street clothes, they sat and looked at each other. Sam giggled. All eyes turned to her. She looked up at them looking at her and with a red face said, “Admit it. All of us are going to try to lick our own pussies the moment we get the chance!”
Glances were exchanged around the locker room and they all burst out laughing. It got to the point where several were wheezing after completely losing control. All were in tears. Finally, they all regained control and wiped their eyes while occasionally snorting or giggling.
Becky held up her hand. “Fair enough. But don’t anyone be an idiot about it. The tennis season isn’t over yet and we don’t need anyone pulling a muscle.”
Sam started giggling again. Becky turned to her with an exasperated look and said, “What the fuck, Sam.”
Sam whispered, “We are lucky it was the girl’s soccer team and not the gymnastics team following us into the room. We might have stayed to get some pointers from them!”
This was followed by another wave of laughter. When it died down, Nay asked, “How many of them do you think have tried to?”
“More importantly, how many of them do you think succeeded?” Heather added.
They all sat in silence as they contemplated the answer.
Sam stood up. “I gotta go. Dinner awaits. Then homework with books and then homework trying to lick my snatch. Seeya ladies!” With that, Sam headed out. The rest stood up giggling and shaking their heads. Sam had spoken for them all.
Cindy stopped outside the locker room and took out her phone. She texted her brother.
Cindy: Hey bro, got anything going on tonight?
Mark looked at his phone. The memory of him and his sister getting each other off with their hands while watching their parents fuck came rushing back. He wasn’t sure how long his luck was going to last with his sister and what had been happening so he was nervous about how to respond.
Mark: The usual, homework, maybe a little online gaming. Why? Do you need something?
Cindy thought for a moment.
Cindy: I’ve got something to tell you, something to ask you, and maybe something to show you. Hang out downstairs after dinner long enough so that by the time you head up to your room it won’t be weird for you to be there for the night.
Mark: Jeebus, Cindy.
He took a deep breath and decided to go for it.
Mark: I’m getting hard thinking about what you have planned.
Cindy smiled. She decided to tease him a little more.
Cindy: Good.
Becky had the same idea as Cindy and texted her brother as well.
Becky: Hey sexy pants, what are you up to?
Tommy, being a little more secure in his interactions with his sister than Mark (given the most recent escapade involved 69-ing each other), he was a more bold in his answer.
Tommy: Truth be told, I was wondering if you still had that old baseball uniform shirt you used to wear and whether it would cover up the fact that you were naked underneath it.
Becky smiled. She knew where the shirt was hanging in her closet.
Becky: I’ll file that thought away. I have some things to discuss and wondered if you will be in your room tonight.
Tommy: Even if I weren’t, I would be now!
Becky: Cool, cool, cool. Later.
Dinner conversation was flowing more than usual with Tommy and Becky actually answering their parents’ questions with more than grunts, head shakes, and eye rolls. As they were wrapping up, Becky’s phone started to vibrate almost continuously with text notifications. Becky picked it up and glanced at it and saw that the last one was from Sam. Becky clicked on it to see what was up and almost gasped when she saw it was a picture of Sam trying to lick her own pussy! Becky looked up to see if anyone else could see her screen and was relieved to see no one else could. She then noticed her father’s frown about looking at a device during dinner. Doing her best to cover her shock at the text she saw, she shrugged her shoulders and addressed him.
“Daaaa-aaaaad” (she stretched out the word.) “We were wrapping up and I figured we were done. Sorry.”
She bounced out of her chair and went over and kissed him on the cheek. With a little-girl pout, she asked, “Forgive me?”
Tommy and their mom burst out laughing.
“You are toast, dear.” Their mom said to her husband. “Just forgive her and let’s get on with our evening.
Their dad got a laugh out of them when he said in his best Eeyore voice, “Oh, OK.”
Becky sprinted up the stairs to get to her room to see what the heck was going on in the group text. It was just among the ABCS. It had started out with Amy asking if anyone had tried to lick her own pussy yet. Callie responded that she wasn’t even going to try given how “inflexible” she was. Sam and Amy told her she should try anyway. Sam eventually said she would do it right then. That’s when Sam sent the selfie of her all contorted attempting to “self-lick”.
Becky joined the group text.
Becky: STOP TRYING BEFORE YOU HURT YOURSELF
Sam: You’re no fun! 😜
Callie: I stopped before even thinking about trying.
Amy: I wouldn’t know how to start.
Becky: That’s my point. There are lot’s of porn videos out there. I’m betting that there are at least a few showing (to use the technical term) auto-cunnilingus.
Sam: You have convinced me to pause my efforts given your command of medical-sexual nomenclature.
Becky: Let’s get on a video call so we can share screens.
After getting everyone on, Becky volunteered to head out to the naughty side of the internet and search for videos of women licking their own pussies. After finding a few she said, “I’ve got some cued up. Let’s at least try to keep this clinical, if only for a little while.”
Sam giggled. “That was directed at me, wasn’t it.”
They all giggled at that as Becky shared her screen.
“The pose you are looking at is common in all the videos. She will be on her back and then pull her legs up and fold them back outside her arms. It looks like it allows her to pull her hips towards her head and her shoulders towards her hips at the same time.” Becky explained.
Callie asked to see the others Becky found.
They were all pretty much the same. Amy asked Becky to let one of the videos run to its conclusion. The ABCS were staring in rapt attention as the woman on the screen licked and sucked her own clit to orgasm. All of them were starting to feel the familiar itch between their own legs.
Callie interrupted their reverie. “I noticed something else that was common in all the videos.”
“Oh?” Sam asked.
“They all shaved their pubes.”
Callie laughed as she saw the realization dawn on the other’s faces. “You didn’t notice?”
“Maybe?” Amy ventured. “I have to admit, I was imagining a tongue on my clit the whole time and wasn’t really concerned with whether it was mine or someone else’s!”
Sam slumped back in her chair. “Watch me while I try again. You can tell me how close I get if I can’t touch my clit with my tongue. At a minimum, you’ll all get a good look at my hairy snatch!”
The other’s gasped in shock and then giggled.
Callie shook her head, “I’m not watching unless you strip naked, Samantha.”
Sam stood up and back from the camera. She was already panty-less from her earlier attempt. She grabbed the hem of her t-shirt and slowly moved it higher and higher while moving her arms side to side. She made sure to catch it on the bottom of her breasts and then did a dramatic “titty-drop” for her audience. Amy, Becky, and Callie laughed and clapped. She angled the camera towards the floor and then sat facing the camera. She tucked an arm under her knee and pulled her leg back. She worked on the other side and it was harder because she had to do it all with one arm.
When she finally got her elbow under her knee she lost her balance and rolled backwards onto her back. The three watching were nervous that Sam may have hurt herself but then they could hear her laughing as she attempted to rock back and forth and force herself back into a sitting position. She untangled herself and lay flat on the floor. After resting for a moment, she pulled her hips over her head and tried to get her mouth near her pussy that way. She was able to fold her body at her hips but could not curl her spine enough to get her face between her legs. She stretched back flat, panting a little.
Looking at the camera, Sam told the others, “No way.”
Callie nodded. “I’m glad I already decided not to try. No telling what muscles I’d pull.”
Amy and Becky agreed. Sam got back into her chair and adjusted the camera, not bothering to cover up.
“Our teammate Cindy has quite a talent.” Sam said.
Becky thought of something and gasped.
“What?” Amy asked.
“I’ve asked Tommy and Frank if they could suck their own cocks. They admitted to trying and failing. What if it’s genetic? What if Mark is as flexible as Cindy?”
Dinner at Cindy and Mark’s house was normal, except for the fact that Cindy and Mark smirked at each other every now and then and it had nothing to do with what Cindy was planning for later that evening and everything to do with the memory of Cindy and Mark watching their parents fuck in the back yard. After dinner, the siblings volunteered to clean up and their mom and dad went into the tv room.
Mark lightly hip-checked his sister and whispered, “Do you think dad has his hand down mom’s shirt by now?”
Cindy giggled and hit him with the dish towel. “Knock it off! We don’t want them to hear us laughing and think we enjoy doing this.”
Mark put on a mock-serious look and said, “You are correct, my wise sister. I shall do better.”
Cindy rolled her eyes. When she walked behind Mark to put something away she whispered, “And besides, it’s more likely mom has her hand in his pants squeezing his cock!”
Mark’s eyes went wide and he gasped. His cock started to harden in his pants. “Now you stop it!”
Cindy batted her eyes. “Getting excited?” And she looked down at his crotch.
Thinking her bold look was giving him permission, he said, “Yeah. Wanna see?” And he reached for his zipper.
She stepped forward and grasped his wrist, stopping him. Leaning in, she got her mouth close to his ear and in a volume so low he could barely hear she said, “Not yet.” and brushed his ear with her lips.
His knees weakened. She giggled. “Let’s go into the tv room and establish our alibi. After what I think is a decent interval, I’ll say goodnight and head up for a group video chat with the tennis team. You wait for a logical breaking point and head up to game or something.”
Mark nodded at his sister. They headed in and sat on opposite sides of the room. Their dad was watching soccer and their mom was reading a book on her kindle. Cindy decided to tease her brother and sent him the “nude, non-nude” photo that Tommy had taken of her. She giggled to herself as she saw Mark almost choke when he saw it. She got some pleasure watching him zoom in and try to see something, anything.
He texted: Not fair!
Cindy: Then delete it.
Mark: Fuck no!
Cindy: Just don’t show anyone.
Mark sent the gif from Finding Nemo with the seagulls calling out “Mine! Mine!”
Cindy smiled and texted: Perfect
Cindy stood up and kissed her mom and then her dad on the cheek and told them about her video chat and she would see them in the morning. Her phone buzzed and she looked down. Mark had texted, “DON’T LEAVE ME ALONE WITH THEM!!!” She snorted and covered it up with a cough.
She got to her room and decided to strip naked right away. She began to stretch in order to regain the flexibility she had that afternoon when she had been able lick her own clit. Granted, her teammates helped. She had goose bumps and her pussy was getting damp thinking about trying to lick herself to orgasm. She was also excited and nervous because she was going to invite Mark to watch but only if he tried to suck his cock again. She sat up suddenly as an idea popped into her head. What if she invited Mark to help her bend? She couldn’t stand the itch in her clit and gave it a rub and a pinch. She almost succumbed to the temptation but was able to hold off.
She had been able to to rationalize her actions with her brother so far as to “reacting” to circumstances. If she invited him into her room to help, there would be no denying what her intentions were. She started to spiral and then her phone buzzed breaking her out of her thoughts.
Mark: Halftime in a few minutes. I’ll use that as my excuse. Do you need anything?
Cindy took a deep breath and texted: No, just head to your room.
Mark: Text you when I get there?
Cindy: Strip naked and then text me.
After a few minutes, she heard him close and lock his door. Soon after...
Mark: Naked
Cindy: FaceTime
They connected. Mark’s eyes popped when he saw his sister’s breasts on his screen.
“Show me your cock.” She commanded. Mark stood up, facing the camera. His cock was straight on so all Cindy could see was the head pointing at her.
“Turn sideways.”
He did as she asked and she could see it faintly twitching with the beat of his heart.
“Is it as hard as it gets?” She asked.
Without stopping to think, Mark reached down and stroked it several times. “It’s damn close. Can I see the rest of you?”
Cindy stood up and stepped back from the camera. She cupped her breasts in her hands, lifted them, and let them drop. She turned around and wiggled her ass at the camera. She could hear her brother moan softly. She bent forward and reached back pulling her cheeks and pussy-lips apart, obscenely exposing herself to him. She was sure he would be able to see how wet she was.