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ABCS

Copyright© 2024 by Jersey Judge

Chapter 38: Team Circle

Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 38: Team Circle - 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  

Becky was surprised and not surprised about what Cindy related about Cindy sucking Mark off. Their text conversation got to the point that Becky video called Cindy.

“What was the moment you knew you would take him in your mouth?” Becky asked.

Cindy thought about it for a moment. “Well, he had just helped me lick myself by holding my hips and neck until I came and then had me help him get the head of his cock in his mouth. We were sort of there already.”

“Did you consider having him lick you?”

Cindy shook her head. “I was concentrating so much on doing it and then enjoying it that stopping to let anyone else do it, let alone my brother, never entered my mind.”

Becky smirked. “What about now?”

Cindy blushed. “Well, I’m thinking about it now but I’m going to pretend that it is only because you brought it up!” and then she stuck her tongue out at Becky.

“Careful, I know where that tongue has been!” Becky said.

There was a beat and then they both collapsed in giggles.

“So why didn’t you just stroke him while he had the head of his cock in his mouth. You said that was the part he couldn’t do.”

Cindy nodded. “My mind zoomed right past that. At the time, it wasn’t a conscious thought that this was the ‘organic situation’ I had been looking for but after the fact I realized I couldn’t have set it up any better.”

“Now that you’ve done it?...”

Cindy blushed and grinned. “How many times have you sucked off your brother?”

Becky held up three fingers.

“Are you going to stop at three?”

Becky shook her head.

“I definitely won’t stop at one, that’s for sure.”

Becky smiled. “What makes you say that?”

Cindy bit her lower lip and then broke out in a big smile. “It was fun!”

“You tasted his cum before, was it different ‘right from the source’?”

Cindy didn’t hesitate. “Kinda, yeah. It was hot and salty and thick but not as thick as when I licked it off my hand. A lot more of it at once though!”

Becky laughed. “Ain’t that the truth!”

“Who knows,” Cindy said with a devilish grin, “Maybe we’ll suck them both off at the same time!”


The next week was filled with enough regular activities that the girls’ tennis team had no time for extracurricular sexual or merely naked activity. Becky purposefully went on a break from exposing herself to her brother. She finally couldn’t stand it and texted him from her bedroom asking if she could come to his room to talk. He responded that his door would always be open.

Even though he had told her to come, she softly knocked on his door.

“Come in!”

She walked in, leaving the door slightly open and plopped down on his bed.

“What’s up? Is everything OK?” Tommy asked her.

She sat cross-legged and he could see her pj boxers under her t-shirt. She let out a big sigh. “I feel like I’m being an unsatisfied brat in my head.”

Tommy raised one eyebrow. “Do tell?”

“Do you remember the feeling when we first exposed ourselves to each other that morning in the kitchen?”

Tommy nodded. “Hell yeah. I won’t forget that as long as I live. I could barely breathe hoping to get even a glimpse of your rockin’ bod! I’m getting hard thinking about it right now.”

Becky blushed. “I could barely breathe working up the courage to show it to you. But that’s the thing.” She said with a pout. “I want that feeling again. I don’t know how we can recreate it.”

Tommy leaned forward and put a hand on his sister’s knee. “Becky, it’s impossible to recreate the ‘first time’. I think it was Stephen King who said in his book ‘The Stand’ that there are some roller coasters they only let you ride once.”

“I know.” Becky pouted and softly whined.

“There are other ‘first’ times ahead, though.” Tommy said, trying to reassure her.

She looked up at him.

“And regardless of what you may cook up in that exhibitionist mind of yours, I am not lying when I say that every time I get a glimpse of part or all of your naked body, it is a thrill. I can’t imagine it ever getting old.”

Becky shyly smiled. “Do you look at the pictures of me on your phone?”

Tommy nodded. “All the time. The only place I don’t is at school. I get lost in my head looking at your pictures and I don’t want someone coming up behind me and looking over my shoulder. And if I never get to see you naked in person again, they will be awesome to look at forever.”

“Thank you but I believe ‘in-person’ nudity is still in your future.”

Tommy thought for a moment. “Are you looking for more ‘first time’ places and situations or people?”

Becky sat up. “Both, I guess.”

Tommy startled himself and then shook his head.

“What?” Becky asked.

“No. I don’t want to tell you.”

Becky, having no idea what was going through her brother’s head, played with the hem of her t-shirt. “I’ll show you my tits if you tell me.”

Tommy got a really serious look on his face. “I don’t want to insult you or hurt your feelings.”

Becky sat back. “Please. You have to tell me now. You’re scaring me.”

Tommy sighed. “Ok. But please don’t be mad.”

Becky shook her head. “You know I can’t promise that. You will get my honest reaction.”

Tommy nodded. “Ok. You love to be naked in front of people. I can’t see you dancing in a strip club but have you thought about setting up an ‘Only Fans’ web page or something like that? It would scratch your exhibitionist itch and put money in your pocket.”

Becky’s eyes got wide and then she started to giggle. It took her a while to stop so she could speak. “Do you really think people would pay to see me naked?”

“Don’t fuck with me.” Tommy said with a smile. “You’d probably make $10,000 a month in subscriptions.”

Becky started giggling again.

“You’ve never thought about it?” Tommy asked sincerely.

Becky shook her head since her giggles kept her from even saying the word “no”.

She gave it some thought and then explained to Tommy, “My exposing myself is more about the other person unexpectedly seeing me. You know? Because they are not supposed to. If they paid to see me naked, they would rightfully expect me to show my naked self. There might be a thrill for them but it wouldn’t be as big a thrill for me.”

Tommy nodded. “I see.”

Becky noticed that Tommy kept glancing between her legs. “Disappointed that I have my boxers on?”

Tommy blushed. “If you are going to call me out like that then I should tell you I am disappointed whenever you have clothes on.” He caused them both to burst out laughing when he stuck his tongue out at her.

“Is that a threat or a promise?” She teased him. “I have personal experience with what that tongue can do!”

Tommy blushed again. “My pleasure.”

“Serious question, and don’t be worried about answering honestly: Do you think about asking me to flash you?” Becky asked.

Tommy nodded. “Sometimes it’s all I can do to keep myself from asking. But you told me not to, and I am doing my best to honor that request. And I have to say, I get to see a lot of you, if you know what I mean!”

Becky giggled and then her eyes widened and she literally snapped her fingers. “I have an idea! We can flip the script!”

Tommy looked confused. “What do you mean?”

“I’ve asked you not to push me to get naked for you and you have honored that request. I may have thought of a way to leverage that into thrills for me and more of my skin on view for you.”

“You have my attention.”

“The next time we are home alone, you call the shots. I do whatever you tell me to do.”

Tommy thought for a moment, trying not to show his excitement on his face. “Should we have a safe word?”

Becky shook her head. “This isn’t a ‘role-play’. I guess you could call it a ‘real-play’. If you tell me to do something I don’t want to do, I’ll just refuse. And no hard feelings both towards me for not wanting to do something and towards you because you are afraid you went ‘too far’.

Tommy nodded. “And it’s possible I might tell you to do something that you hadn’t thought of and are interested in trying, or something you thought of but were reluctant to try but now that I suggested it it sort of gives you permission.”

Becky’s smile took over her face. Beaming, she said, “That’s deep bro. I had no idea what I was suggesting had so many layers.”

“You are giving me permission to not worry about going too far.”

“Correct.” Becky responded, rapidly nodding. “And I promise that I won’t do something that makes me uncomfortable.”

Tommy literally rubbed his hands together and then extended his right hand to his sister. “It’s a deal.”

Becky laughed and leaned forward and took his hand and shook it. She pulled on it and Tommy came towards her as his wheeled chair rolled to the bed.

“Maybe we should seal it with a kiss.” Becky whispered. Tommy didn’t hesitate and turned his face to hers. They brushed lips and then pressed them against each other. Becky moved her tongue and pressed it into her brother’s mouth. He sucked on it and then they took turns sucking on each other’s tongues. They broke the kiss and Becky sat back. Tommy wheeled his chair back to his desk.

“Where ya goin’?” Becky asked with a mischievous lilt in her voice.

“I can see more of you from here.” Tommy said sincerely.

Becky was about to melt when there was a knock at the door and their mom stuck her head into the room. “You two together again. I believe you really are plotting something.”

Becky and Tommy looked at her and then each other and despite their best efforts, burst into giggles.

Their mom rolled her eyes and shook her head. “Your dad and I are headed to bed. Shut it down, you two.”

Becky and Tommy both said their “good nights” and “love yous” to their mom and she blew them a kiss and disappeared. Becky waited until she heard the bedroom door close down the hall.

“Holy shit, if she only knew!!!” And stuffed her hands in her mouth to stifle the giggles. Tommy was able to control the giggles but he was smiling and turning red.

Becky got up off his bed and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and went to the door. She stopped and turned around. With a glint in her eye, she asked her brother, “Want to try it out?”

“What?” a confused Tommy asked. Then it dawned on him. “Oooooohhh. Hmmm. Step out into the hallway.”

Becky opened the door all the way and went into the hallway.

“Strip and throw your shirt and shorts to me.”

Becky’s mouth formed an “O” as she looked at him, shocked. Then she smiled and slid her shorts down and threw them to him. She turned around and looked over her shoulder at him. Her shirt covered the top half of her ass. She pulled the hem down and caught the bottoms of her cheeks on it and pulled up. Suddenly the shirt snapped up and she mooned him. She turned around and pulled the hem up to the bottom of her breasts and lifted them until it snapped up and her breasts dropped into view.

She almost laughed out loud when he mimed clapping and said “Woof. Love me an ass and titty-drop all day long.”

She threw the t-shirt at him and stood looking at him standing in the hallway; naked for him completely exposed in the event one of their parents came out into the hall. “Well?” she asked him.

“Lick each of your nipples and then you can come get your PJs.

Her knees buckled a little as she did as she was told. Her nipples stiffened immediately.

She walked in and took her PJs from him. She bent close to his ear, still naked, and whispered, “It’s going to be a great day when we do this in an empty house.”

She spun away and went back to her room. She had her hand between her legs before she had her door shut behind her and she didn’t even make it to the bed, collapsing on the floor and doing her best to stay silent during her orgasm.

Tommy jumped up shutting his bedroom door and pushed his pants around his ankles and jerked himself off while leaning back against the door, spraying his cum on the floor. When he regained his composure, he took off his shirt and wiped off his cock and got on his knees and wiped up the floor.


Tommy and Becky were both frustrated that it seemed there would never be an opportunity to be alone at home ever again so they could try to “flip the script.” While not thinking about it constantly, Becky would occasionally wonder what Tommy would tell her to do. She had an idea which gave her an excuse to have some fun. She and Tommy were both in their bedrooms when she stripped off her t-shirt and initiated a video call with him. She giggled when she saw his double-take at her topless image on her screen.

He shook his head. “Needless to say, you caught me by surprise. What’s up?”

Becky grinned. “Hopefully that cock of yours after seeing my tits!” She giggled again.

“Soon” he laughed. “I’m glad I’m already in my boxers so it’s not fighting my jeans!”

“Nice.”

“Anyway, you rang; do you have something you want to talk about?”

Becky nodded rapidly. “You know how we set up the word ‘kitchen’ if we wanted to talk about our naked adventures?”

“Yeah. I think we only needed to use it once.”

Becky agreed. “Yup. I was worried that I would be ashamed of my behavior. Turns out, I can’t get enough!” She swung her breasts back and forth as she finished the sentence.

“And how.” Tommy sighed.

So in ‘flipping the script’ I figure we could use another word as more of a ‘trigger’ or ‘permission word’ to let you know I’m ready for a command.”

“Interesting. And keeping with your initial rules, you are the only one who can use it.”

Becky nodded. “Yes. So I’ll say: ‘Flip it’ and you will know what I want.”

Tommy smiled. “I like it. Makes it even more fun.”

“That’s settled. By the way, have you given some thought to what your first couple of commands might be?”

“A little bit.” Tommy said. “Since I couldn’t see the opportunity coming up any time soon, I just sort of filed my ideas away. Is there anything you are hoping I’ll tell you to do?”

“Becky thought for a moment. “Tell you what, I was going to ask you what your first command would be, specifically. Let’s not share. We can discuss our thought processes after our fist session. Deal?”

“Deal.”

“I’d seal it with a kiss but you’ll have to settle for this.” Becky stood up and dropped her boxers to mid-thigh. After 10 seconds of showing him her bush, she turned around and wiggled her butt at the camera. Then she turned around and sat down without pulling her pants back up. “Good enough?” she said with a grin.

“So, so good.” He moaned.

“Have I gotten you hard?”

Tommy stood up and showed his sister his hard cock sticking out of the fly of his boxers. Becky giggled. “You might need to do something about that.”

Tommy sat down. “Maybe.” He winked. “See you tomorrow.”

Becky waved and ended the video chat.


Things were wrapping up in the tennis regular season. The girls were one win away from qualifying for the playoffs. Things were getting tense in the locker room. Sam looked around and was ready to mash her boobs into her teammate’s boobs yelling “Boob Sisters!” as she had earlier in the season but even she could tell that it was too weird for that. Sam pulled Becky into a corner and hiss whispered “The team is getting too worked up over these last two meets. We only have to win one of them to qualify for the postseason but everyone is walking around like they are going to be death matches. You have a way with calming people down and resetting focus. Heck, you did it for Cindy and Maddie at the tournament and we didn’t even like them then. What do you have up your sleeve, Captain?”

Becky stared at the floor and then turned her stare on Sam. It was so intense, Sam took a step back. Sam did her best not to smile because she saw that she had awakened the part of Becky that had made the team elect her captain.

“LADIES!!!” Becky shouted. Several of her teammates gasped. All of them stopped talking at looked at their captain with shock, fear, and awe.

Becky continued in a whisper. She was so quiet they all had to gather closer to hear. (Which was her intent.) “What is with you all?” Becky hesitated. “Wait, that’s not fair. I’m doing the same thing. It seems that we are all thinking that winning at least one of our last two matches to clinch a spot in the postseason is something we should worry about. What happened to our confidence? Yes, we have people who are going to qualify in singles or doubles but we have a chance for the whole team to continue in the District Playoffs.”

They all nervously glanced at one another.

They wouldn’t have thought it possible but Becky continued, talking even more quietly. They all leaned in forming a huddle with their shoulders touching. “Does anyone have an assignment they have to complete tonight and hand in tomorrow?”

They all continued to stare at Becky without moving and barely breathing.

“That wasn’t rhetorical.” Becky said, with a hint of exasperation.

All shook their heads “no”.

“Anyone have a test tomorrow?”

This time they responded right away. “No.” they all said in unison.

“Ok. Meet at my house at 8:00 tonight. We will have a ‘recentering’ session to get us back on track. Bring a yoga mat. We will be sitting in a circle on the floor in my rec room in the basement.” Becky looked at each of them in turn, drilling her eyes into hers.

It was all Sam could do not to burst out laughing. She had accomplished what she wanted to. “Fuck yeah.” she thought. “We’re going to win.”

Becky texted Tommy as they all gathered their things to go home.

Becky: Yo. Are you home tonight?

Tommy: Yeah. What do you need?

Becky: The tennis team is going to meet in the basement. You know mom, she’ll want to provide snacks and shit and find excuses to hang out. I need you to keep her away by any means necessary. Are you up to the challenge?

Tommy: LOL. Sure. Are you headed home?

Becky: Yes. See you in a few.


Becky explained to her parents about the team coming over for a meeting and they would like to have the basement rec room to themselves and not be disturbed. Their mom looked at Tommy and admonished him to leave the girls alone. she was surprised by the bemused look she was getting from her son. She looked at Becky and her husband and they were giving her the same look.

“What?’ She asked, confused.

 
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