ABCS
Copyright© 2024 by Jersey Judge
Chapter 45: The Night Before and Early Morning
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 45: The Night Before and Early Morning - 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
They all spilled into the rooms dropping their bags and giddily running through the connecting doors between the rooms. They discovered that the rooms were bigger than the ones from the midseason tournament and there was plenty of room for their suitcases and gear bags in a corner of each of the rooms.
“LADIES!” Becky yelled to get their attention. “Meeting in 519!”
They calmed down and gathered in the room, sitting four on each bed and facing each other. Maddie had a big shopping bag with her, the kind that has handles. She kept it closed and next to her.
“I’m captain but not dictator so if anyone has an objection, please speak up. Let’s start with Amy, Sam, Callie and me in 519 and Cindy, Maddie, Heather, and Nay in 517. Good?”
Nods all around.
Sam giggled. “I guess panties are optional since we just ate at a restaurant in tennis skirts with nothing on underneath.”
Nay, Callie, and Amy literally lifted up the fronts of their own skirts to double-check. They all looked at each other and shrieked.
“We got so used to feeling the breeze on our pussies I guess we never even thought about it!” Amy laughed.
Becky smiled. “Show of hands, who realized it walking from the bus to the restaurant?”
Sam, Cindy, and Becky raised their hands.
“Crazy.” Nay said. “Did we reveal anything?”
Becky shook her head “No.” She continued, “Now, I’d like to have tonight be fairly calm considering the afternoon and evening we just had. We might need an attitude adjustment tomorrow night after the team quarterfinals.”
“That makes sense.” Amy agreed.
“So no nudity in the rooms tonight?” Heather asked.
“Before you answer, I have a surprise.” Maddie announced as she got the shopping bag and opened the top. “We wear the same uniform on the court, so I thought, why not in the room?” She reached into the bag and then hesitated. “I’ll be right back.” She jumped up and went into the other room.
Amy jumped up on the bed and turned and lifted her tennis skirt and mooned her teammates.
“All right!” Sam laughed. “Some entertainment during intermission!” and smacked Amy’s butt.
“Ready?” Maddie called from the other room.
A chorus of “YES!” greeted her and she walked through the doorway like a model on a runway. She had a bathing suit coverup on. It was clingy with a crew neck and came down to mid thigh on her. It was obvious she was naked underneath. On the front was a cartoon tennis racquet with an evil grin leering at a tennis ball running away with streaks indicating high speed behind it. She turned around and on the back it said:
I’M HAVING A BALL
HITTING A BALL
Her teammates jumped up and surrounded her. The comments were fast and furious. “This is adorable!” “What a great idea!” “Where can I get one?”
Maddie put her hands up in the air and yelled, “STOP!”
They all got silent. She ran back into the other room and retrieved the shopping bag. With a flourish she dumped the contents on the bed. “I have one for each of you!”
Each coverup had a name pinned to it. The other seven stripped and then looked for the one with her name on it. Soon they were all sporting the look with their own coverup on. Maddie noticed Amy and Nay holding theirs in their hands. “What’s up?” she asked them.
“Um, I usually have to wash anything before I wear it.”
“Me too!” Maddie beamed. “As much as I’d like to continue to admire you two in your naked glory, they’ve all been washed and you can put them on!” Nay and Amy grinned and slipped them on.
“Holy shit, these are so soft!” Callie squealed.
They all stroked their own bodies and practically purred. Becky noticed Sam looking around with a quizzical look on her face.
“Is there something wrong, Sam?”
Sam scrunched her face up. “All of you line up over there.” Sam said pointing to the window. They all did so. Sam walked back and forth in front of them and then grabbed a tennis racquet and measured the distance from the top of Maddie’s kneecap to the hem of the coverup. Then she moved to Becky, then Cindy, and on down the line and then measured her own. They were all identical.
Like a drill sergeant, she got nose to nose with Maddie and hiss-whispered, “How the fuck did you do that?”
Maddie stifled a giggle.
“Do what?” Heather asked.
“The distance from the top of each of our kneecaps to the hem of our coverup is identical. All of us. Do any of you remember Maddie approaching you with a tape measure?”
They all looked at Maddie with their mouths open. Maddie giggled again.
Sam pulled out her iPad and swiped through until she found a picture of them naked lined up as a group and showed it to them.
“Different heights. Some long legs. Some long torsos. Different breasts. Different hips. What the fuck, Maddie? This is one of the most amazing and stupefying things I’ve ever seen.”
Maddie laughed and said, “Well, it was tough. I sneaked looks at your gymshort sizes, polo shirt sizes, skirt inseams, and yes, compared all of us in our group pictures both clothed and nude and did my best to estimate what each person’s size would be. I guess I did ok.”
They all converged on her in a group hug chanting, “Maddie! Maddie! Maddie!”
The chant died down and they took a step back. Amy stepped forward and caressed Maddie’s back, cupping her butt and then working her hands back up. “So soft.”
Cindy stepped forward and started caressing Maddie as well. Soon they all had their hands on their teammate, rubbing her all over. Sam giggled, “We are rubbing Maddie but every nipple in this room is erect and this material doesn’t hide a thing.”
“Let’s see.” Becky said and placed her hands on Sam’s breasts. “Yup, pretty hard.”
Sam yelped and cupped Becky’s breasts. “Like diamonds!”
Soon they were all copping feels. Becky got worried it may devolve into sex so she purposefully poked Amy in the ribs, tickling her. Amy screeched and Becky yelled “Tickle fight!” and they all immediately went after one another. After a long minute, Becky yelled “ENOUGH!” and they all sat back out of breath.
Becky saw Sam looking at her and she got an evil smirk.
“Uh oh.” Sam said.
“What?” Amy said.
“The captain has something up her sleeve.”
“Out with it.” Cindy said.
Becky nodded. “How about one more thank you gesture for our driver today?”
“Ooookayyy?” Sam said.
“We line up in a row and lift the back of the coverups and show our butts to the camera. Sam can send it to him.”
Cindy looked around. “I have a tripod but what if we did four at a time and I stitched them together one over the other so all four appeared on a phone in portrait mode?”
“Where should we stand?” Nay asked.
Cindy got up and shut the curtains.
“Do you have to do that?” Becky asked.
“It’s for the lighting, why?”
“Maybe somebody is watching from a room across the way.” Becky smirked.
There was silence as they all turned and looked out the window. There was nothing they could see at the moment and Becky broke the reverie by saying, “We’ll check it out tomorrow. We have some butt shots to send off!”
Cindy arranged Nay, Heather, Amy, and Becky and had them lift the back of their coverups exposing their butts. Maddie went over to adjust them so they were exposing the same amount of ass-flesh on each of them. Cindy grabbed Sam’s phone to take the picture. She took a few at different angles.
“Ok, next four.” Cindy said and Nay took the phone from Cindy and they lined Cindy, Sam, Maddie, and Callie in a row with Becky adjusting the hems for equal time for all the butts.
They crowded around as Cindy swiped through the shots. “I can work with this. Give me a few minutes.”
They all started unpacking and setting up the room. Becky pulled Sam aside.
“Got some captions ready for when you send the picture to your brother?”
Sam grinned. “I bet you have some suggestions.”
“Maybe.”
“Don’t make me beg”
Becky giggled. “How about, ‘Can you pick mine out of the lineup?’”
Sam snorted. “Can you name them all?”
The both laughed.
Callie looked up. “What?”
Becky motioned the others over. “What should the caption be when Sam sends the picture to Bobby?”
“Many moons for you!”
“Pick a butt, any butt.”
“Try our hot buns.”
Heather giggled. “Bet you can’t eat just one!”
There was a gasp and then shrieks as they all grabbed pillows and started to wail on Heather.
Cindy walked back in and said, “I’m sending you all a copy in the group chat.
They put down their pillows and picked up their phones.
There were giggles and gasps as they looked at the photo with a row of four bums above and four below.
“Cindy, you are amazing at this.” Becky complimented her.
Cindy exaggerated a curtsey and fanned herself. “You are too kind. But seriously, consider the models. It always seems to surprise me when I see us and our bodies are hot, hot, hot!”
“Wait, what are the rules?” Callie asked.
“What do you mean?” Sam responded.
“Well, we all knew you were going to share this with your brother before we even posed. What are the rules for any of us sharing with anyone else?”
“Huh. Interesting question.” Becky thought out loud.
“Is there an exemption for prior permission if the recipient has already seen us naked like Mark and Tommy?” Maddie posited.
“Showing but not sharing.” Heather said.
“Elaborate, please.” Amy asked.
Heather nodded. “If anyone wants to show Bobby, Tommy, or Mark a photo like this on their phone that’s fine. Texting them a copy to keep requires prior permission from everyone in the photo even if their face is not visible.”
Nods all around. “I like that.” Cindy said. “What if you crop the others out and it’s only you in the picture?”
“I would say it has to be a perfect crop. Not even a hint that there is someone else there.”
Nay snorted.
“What?”
Nay smiled and said, “It’s the opposite of ‘identify all the squares with a bus’ to prove you’re not a robot.”
They all laughed.
“Agreed?” Becky asked the team.
“Agreed.” They answered in unison.
They all went back to putting their stuff away. Sam sat down against the foot of the bed and Becky joined her. “Are you just going to surprise him with it or what?” Becky asked her.
Sam reddened. “You know, this might be becoming more than just a mutual naked thing between Bobby and me.”
Becky leaned against Sam. “Believe me, I get it.”
Sam smiled at her friend, teammate, and captain. “I know!” then winked and gave her an elbow. “So what do I do?”
Becky giggled. “The Sam I know never hesitates.”
Sam nodded. “He’s not going to know what hit him.”
Becky hugged her. “That’s my girl.”
Once they unpacked and the rooms were more or less in order they started taking turns in the bathroom brushing teeth and getting ready for bed. Sam hung back so she would be in last. Once she got in the bathroom she checked out the angles and saw how she could pose for a nude selfie. She stripped the coverup off and placed it over the shower door. She faced away from the mirror and held her phone at an angle so it showed her front from her shoulders to her knees and almost her entire back in the mirror. She took several shots and was pleased with almost all of them. She got her business done and then put the coverup back on and headed into the room.
People were hanging out, looking at the phones, brushing hair, quietly chatting. Amy stuck her head around the corner and saw that everyone was ready for bed. “Could you all come into this room for a minute?”
They all got up and went into the room and when they were gathered Amy jumped up on the bed and made a big deal of clearing her throat.
“I know Becky wants us to keep it cool tonight and hit the rack right away without any shenanigans but I’d like an exception. When we were in the other hotel earlier in the season, Nay and Heather suspected there had been some spanking going on in our room before the four of us realized we could be a team of eight. I’d like you all to indulge me by each of you spanking each of my cheeks once before we get to lights out.”
Sam looked at Becky. “Captain?”
“I believe that to be a reasonable request and not in violation of what we want to accomplish. I’ll allow it.” Becky said, ceremoniously.
Nay raised her hand. “But Amy shouldn’t be allowed to touch her pussy while we do it.”
Becky nodded solemnly. “Also decreed. Assume the position, Amy.”
Amy giggled and hiked up her coverup and flopped face down on the bed. They all lined up, Sam first, and took turns spanking first one and the other of Amy’s butt-cheeks. Amy squirmed in pleasure but kept her hands where they all could see them.
Heather had something in her hands and was last in line. When it was Nay’s turn, she pinched Amy’s butt several times instead of spanking it. Amy’s moan could be heard in the hall. Heather stepped up and had lotion on her hands and proceeded to rub it into Amy’s bum. Amy practically purred.
Amy pulled the sheet and blanket up over her without pulling the coverup back down over her ass and said, “Thank you all, that was just what the doctor ordered.”
There were snickers and Becky said, “We have to be in the lobby by 8:00 so let’s get up at 7:00. No need to shower before heading down because we have a walkthrough and will probably be hitting the ball to get a feel for the courts. I think we should shower after that just before putting our uniforms on.”
Nods all around. With good nights repeated among them, Amy was joined in her bed by Callie and Sam and Becky took the bed closer to the door. The other four headed to their room leaving the doors open between them and the lights were turned off.
Sam got under the covers and started working her phone. Becky ducked her head under with her. “Can I see?”
Sam giggled and held the screen so Becky could see it. She was texting Bobby.
Sam: You still up, bro?
Bobby: You just caught me climbing into bed. What’s up with you?
Sam: Becky and I are in bed and under the covers and she can see the screen.
Bobby: Becky ... the captain? Hi!
Sam: Good memory! I texted because I want to send a picture and ask a question.
Bobby: Ok, send it.
Sam: For your eyes only. You can save it to your phone but don’t share it or show it to anyone else.
Bobby: Got it.
Sam sent the picture of the two rows of four naked bums each. She and Becky looked at each other as the seconds ticked by without a reaction. Then the bubble with the three dots appeared.
Bobby: How can a picture be simultaneously cute, adorable, and sexy at the same time?
Both Becky and Sam blushed.
Sam: I’ll be sure to pass that along to the others. Now the question: Which one is my butt?
They expected a delay this time and giggled and rubbed their shoulders against each other while they waited. Finally they could see he was responding.
Bobby: I don’t know! I guess I’ll have to hold the picture up next to the real thing and make a comparison.
Becky and Sam had to hold themselves from audibly reacting. Becky grabbed the phone.
Becky (on Sam’s phone): This is Becky and THAT WAS ONE OF THE SMOOTHEST MOVES I’VE EVER WITNESSED. A+++!
Sam took the phone back.
Sam: Sam here again. I guess we will have to find a time for that, won’t we?
Bobby: <moan>
Sam: Do you have time for another picture?
Bobby: You can wake me up to send pictures. Whatta ya got?
Sam showed the mirror selfie to Becky. “Do I send it.”
Becky whispered, “Holy fuck. That is hot as hell. Absolutely send it.”
Sam pressed send.
Bobby: (After a pause) Wow
Sam: Are you ok?
Bobby: My hard cock is trying to find its way out of my boxers.
Sam giggled and texted, “Send us a pic!”
Becky gasped and punched Sam in the arm. “All right!”
It came through and it was obvious Bobby had worked to get the best angle. His boxers were tented out impressively.
Sam: Set it free and send a pick.
Becky gasped again. “I bet he does.”
Sam snorted. “Sure he will. How often does a guy get asked to send a dick pic?”
It came through and Becky and Sam were not disappointed. Sam turned the phone around to get a selfie of her and Becky and they gave a thumbs up to the camera with open-mouthed smiles. Sam sent it.
Sam: Thanks for the compliment and the picture. When are you leaving in the morning?