ABCS
Copyright© 2024 by Jersey Judge
Chapter 46: Championships
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 46: Championships - 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
At 7:00 AM, eight phones all sounded their alarms and eight arms reached for them to silence them. Becky and Sam were groggier than most because of the sleep they lost and the fact they had just gotten back to sleep. As they roused themselves, Becky and Sam had a moment of panic when Amy asked, “What was going on earlier? I heard some noise.”
Sam jumped right on it and responded, “It was me. I, uh, went and said goodbye to Bobby.”
Amy and Callie froze. Amy called to the others in the other room: “Get in here now! We’ve got some news!”
The others tumbled in holding their practice garb ready to change.
Cindy smirked, “Out with it.”
Sam talked about sending the selfie the night before and showed them all when they demanded to see it. At this point they had started to change out of the coverups they used as PJs so they were in various stages of undress as they crowded around Sam’s phone.
“Um.” Nay said, “I think we should all take selfies like that and share them with each other.”
Sam snorted. “Becky already took some.”
Everyone turned and looked at Becky.
Becky made an exaggerated sigh. “I’ll show you but let Sam finish her story.”
There were whoops and hollers after Sam told them about flashing the guy on the elevator. After she talked about telling Becky the whole adventure when she got back, she looked at Becky and said “You can take it from here.”
“When Sam left I had a feeling what she was up to and I went into the bathroom to do my thing and looked at myself in the mirror and decided to take a mirror selfie like Sam did. But I kind of took a whole bunch of other poses as well.” Becky said as she pulled the selfies up on her phone.
They crowded around to look. Some were naked, some topless in spandex shorts and others bottomless in a sports bra. As they leaned over to look at Becky’s phone, Maddie—one of the bottomless ones—yelped and jumped. She looked around and saw Callie looking up at the ceiling.
“You pinched my bare ass!” Maddie laugh-yelled at Callie.
Callie put her finger to her lips. “A luscious ass like that, how could I resist?”
Maddie stuck her tongue out at Callie. Callie pulled up her sports bra and huskily said, “Start on the left or right, I’m ok with either.”
They all shrieked at this and Becky calmed them down. “Ladies, we have to meet the coaches in the lobby. Get dressed, get your stuff, and let’s move.”
They retreated to their own rooms to get ready. Becky called out: “No messing about with getting dressed. We will have time for flashing later.” This was greeted with awwwws and then cheers.
They met the coaches in the lobby and headed to the courts. They moved around to get the sight lines and angles. The coach reminded them the sun would be in a different position when they played at 3 that afternoon and to keep that in mind.
After their time on the courts was up, the coach called them over to the bleachers so she could address them all.
“Look,” she started, “I don’t want to make you overconfident but we’ve scouted the team you will play in your semifinal this afternoon and well, it should be a cakewalk for you.”
A couple of them looked at each other in confusion. This was the opposite of what a coach usually says to get ready for a match.
“So the other coaches and I thought we should bring something up. Since you have three teammates who have a shot at the individual title, we can win the team title even if we substitute a JV player in the team competition matches and while they rest up for the individual tournament.”
The coaches looked expectantly at them and then Becky slowly stood up.
“I’m the captain of this team and I play in all its matches.”
Cindy stood up. “This is my only shot at an individual title and I play in all the team matches.”
Amy stood up and giggled. “I AM SPARTICUS!” She yelled.
Sam whooped and stood next to her. “I AM SPARTICUS!!!”
Soon they all stood and said it and stared at the coaches.
The three coaches were bewildered. The head coach almost verbally slipped. “What the fu ... heck is the SPARTICUS stuff? I mean, I was about to praise you three for being consummate team members and then you quote an old movie?”
Amy laughed. “Our history teacher showed the movie in class. It doesn’t quite fit the situation but it was all I could come up with in the moment.”
The coaches all shook their heads. “OK, that fits. Grab lunch if you want, rest up and we will see you at the courts at 2:00.”
They all headed to the lobby and got there right when several of their families were checking in. Mark and Tommy spotted the team and did their best to head over to the players without seeming like they were excited to see them.
After a round of exchanges of “Hey you”, Becky asked, “Got your room yet?”
Tommy and Mark each held up a key and it was determined the boys were one floor down and one room over from the team.
“What time do you play today?” Tommy asked.
“Three o’clock.” Becky replied.
Mark and Tommy nodded. “We’ll see you then.”
Just then the families finished checking in and the team headed over to say hello. After hugs and greetings and exchange of room locations, the team headed up.
Sam flopped back on her bed, “This timing sucks. Long enough to want to do something, not long enough to actually do anything.”
“If we are going to eat lunch before our matches, we should probably do it soon. It’s almost noon and I for one will want a couple of hours to pass before I take the court.” Callie said.
This was greeted with murmurs of assent. Becky could see that the energy was down. She texted Tommy.
Becky: Are you two in your room?
Tommy: Yeah, we are about to head to the pool.
Becky: I have an idea. Stay there for a moment and be prepared when you get a knock on your door.
Tommy: 👍
Becky turned to the group. “I know I said we shouldn’t be crazy about being naked and such but I think we need a little pick me up.”
Maddie stuck her head through the connecting doorway. “And?”
“What if we put on our coverups and went down to Tommy and Mark’s room and mooned them? We could come back up, throw on some shorts and go grab a bite.”
Sam jumped up and had stripped out of her sports bra and Lycra shorts and shed her panties on the way across the room to get her coverups. The rest of the team was as animated as they got ready. Once they all were ready, Becky made sure they all had a key card to the rooms and they headed out. Becky stopped and they ran into her. “Let’s take the stairs!”
The stairs were two rooms to their right which meant Tommy and Mark’s room was only one from the stairway on their floor. The team tried to keep their giggles down as they headed down in the echoey stairwell. When they got outside the target door, Becky arranged them in a half-circle and had them lift their coverups above their butts. They all looked over a shoulder at the door to see the reaction. She knocked on the door and turned around.
When the door opened they gasped seeing Tommy and Mark naked with halfway hard cocks. Tommy and Mark said “Outstanding.”
Sam was the first to turn around showing them her bush. “Frontal nudity deserves frontal nudity in return.”
The other players giggled and turned around themselves.
Amy blew them a kiss, “See ya later, boys.” and ran for the stairs with her ass and bush out. The other’s followed suit and the giggles were even louder as they climbed the stairs back to their floor. Amy forgot there might be someone in the hall and burst into the hallway half naked and ran to the room. No one was there to see them and they collapsed on the beds laughing.
Cindy said, “Nice move captain. It was exactly what we needed. Now let’s get something to eat!”
They went to the coffee shop in the lobby and grabbed sandwiches and salads and grabbed seats along the window overlooking the pool to people watch and gab.
They headed back up to the room and got into their compression shorts and sports bras and went through a stretching session and then got in a circle for Becky to center them and get them ready. Donning their tennis uniform skirts and tops, they grabbed their equipment bags and headed to the courts to arrive by 2:00.
Turns out, the coach’s scouting was dead on. They didn’t drop a set in any of their matches in winning the semi-final. The other team gave them mad respect and wished them luck in the final the next day.
As they walked back to the hotel, the dads told everyone they had arranged for a family dinner. Not dress-up but neat and smart. They said everyone should meet in the lobby at 5:30 and they would figure out how to get everyone in a car to get to dinner.
When the team got to their hotel rooms, they realized two showers shared by eight players wasn’t going to be great. Becky picked up her phone and texted Tommy. 30 seconds later, Becky and Cindy grabbed their shower caddies and cover-ups and said they would head down to their brothers’ room and shower there. Tommy and Mark had showered before the matches after hanging out at the pool and just needed to change into polos from t-shirts.
Becky knocked and Tommy opened the door and stepped aside. Once inside, Cindy looked at her brother and Tommy and said, “Were you expecting to watch?”
Tommy and Mark looked at each other and shrugged. Tommy spoke for the both of them: “Well, yeah, if you’d let us. Who wouldn’t want to watch? Expecting? Hmmm, more like hoping.”
Cindy nodded. “Fair enough. Obviously we are ok with nudity in front of each other but getting ready and all that might ruin some of the magic. Becky, what do you think?”
Becky agreed, “We appreciate you letting us use the room but doing some of the things we do to get ready are a little more personal than flashing skin.”
Tommy started to speak and Becky shushed him. “Do not equate a blow job with what I’m saying or you may have received your last from me.”
Mark choked and Becky wondered if she had just revealed something that she thought he already knew. Oh well.
Tommy put his hands up in an “I surrender” gesture with a panicked look on his face. Becky and Cindy couldn’t help but giggle.
Cindy looked at Becky. “Should we give them a peek?”
Becky laughed. “Sure!”
The two of them stripped completely out of their tennis togs and stood naked before their brothers. After ten seconds or so they turned around showing them their backsides and looked over the shoulders at them and coquettishly batted their eyes at them. After another ten seconds, they went to the boys and pushed them out of the room.
“See you in the lobby!” and shut the door and put the security lock on.
Becky and Cindy headed back to the rooms with their teammates and were greeted with whoops and hollers.
“Did you let them watch?” Sam teased.
Cindy made a dramatic sigh and said, “They wanted to but we stripped naked for them for a minute and then kicked them out.”
Callie laughed. “Sounds like a good compromise. I hope they appreciated it.”
Becky smiled. “You take what you can get, right?”
They headed downstairs and met up with their families. They crammed into the cars and headed off to dinner.
At dinner there was teasing and grab-assing but not enough that parents felt the need to intervene.
Back at the hotel the coaches pulled the team over to a corner of the lobby and told them they should get right to bed since their championship match would be at 10:00 the next morning.
When they got to the rooms, Becky recommended they pack their equipment bags before turning in to prevent panic in the morning.
Once they were all packed and in their PJs, Amy got their attention.
“I agree with Becky that we shouldn’t misbehave with flashing the night before the championship. Could we at least give each other some love taps?”
Sam snorted. “What do you suggest?”
Amy got excited. “How about we get in a circle and bare our asses. The teammate behind slaps each ass-cheek in front of her three times. Then we turn around and slap the teammate behind. That way we trade smacks efficiently!”
Maddie giggled. “Gotta hand it to you Amy, efficient spanking.” She turned to the others, “I’m in. I think it will be a good mood enhancer before we turn in.”
They formed a circle and then bared their asses. Some just had to lift their shirts since they were commando and others pulled boxers down to their knees.
“Ready? Go!” Amy called out.
SLAP SLAP SLAP ... SLAP SLAP SLAP
They stood up and looked at each other with wide eyes. All the ass-slaps had been perfectly synchronized. They all started laughing and soon tears were falling as they gasped for breath. Several of them collapsed to the floor either ass up or ass down with legs splayed and pussies on display.
When they regained composure, they stood up and faced the other way.
“Wait!” Callie called out. “Starting with Amy, smack once on the cheek in front of you. As soon as you feel it, smack the cheek in front of you in turn and so on. Around three times on one cheek and then around three times smacking the other.”
“It’ll sound like a motorboat!” Maddie squealed.
They all nodded and got ready. “Here we go!” Amy instructed and smacked the butt in front of her. They all understood the assignment and they were right on reacting as soon as each felt the smack. Impossibly, it seemed to go faster and faster until finally they made the six circuits of butts.
Amy rubbed her bottom. “I think we hit harder as we went along!”
Nay agreed. “Yup, and I bet you loved it.”
Amy blushed. “Well ... yeah!”
Becky put her hands up. “OK everyone. Amy, great idea. Now we need to get some rest and get that first-place trophy tomorrow!”
After lights were out and they were in bed, Becky heard her phone buzz. She picked it up and saw it was a text from Tommy.
Tommy: No view of ripe, firm, bare asses tonight?
Becky: Greedy!!! Wasn’t this afternoon enough?
Tommy: Never!
The championship matches were tougher but they prevailed in all of them. No straight set victories and one went to a tie-break.
The trophy ceremony was brief and group pictures were taken of the team by a professional photographer.
There was a discussion amongst all of them at court side about how to celebrate. The parents and families of the team members not in the singles competition wanted to have a celebratory lunch and then head back. Maddie, Nay, Heather, Sam, and Callie were adamant that they were staying to support their teammates in the singles. Finally, Cindy’s dad told the team regardless of who was staying or going they were all going to the lunch in any case and they should all hit the showers and meet in the lobby as soon as possible.
The team headed back to the hotel, their mood dampened a bit by the news that some may be headed home that afternoon.
Tommy ran up to Becky and handed her his room key. “Mark and I are going to hang out in the lobby. Use our room for showering if you want.”
Becky smiled and kissed him on the cheek. “Thank Mark for me. Do you think they will let the other’s stay?”
Tommy thought for a moment and said. “I’m starting my lobbying effort right now.”
They all got to the rooms and started stripping down. Cindy and Becky grabbed their shower caddies and told the rest about Tommy volunteering the empty room. The mood was not as bright as it should be for the new champions.
Becky stopped at the door and faced them. “Stay naked after your showers until Cindy and I get back.”
Becky and Cindy headed down the stairs and let themselves into their brothers’ room. Becky stripped and jumped in the shower. Cindy stripped and lounged on the bed for a while until a devilish smile crossed her face. She headed into the bathroom and asked Becky if she wanted someone to wash her back. Becky giggled and pulled the curtain back and crooked her finger inviting Cindy in. Cindy soaped up her hands and started on Becky’s shoulders and with a firm—almost at a massage level—touch, she worked her way across and down her back. She turned her hands and cupped Becky’s ass-cheeks and gave them a wiggle and then deeply massaged them. Becky was practically purring.
Shaking herself out of her reverie, Becky spun and faced Cindy and said “your turn.”
Cindy looked down between them and smushed her breasts into Becky’s and then turned around. Becky started at Cindy’s shoulders and worked her way down just as her teammate did to her. When she was cupping Cindy’s ass-cheeks, Becky leaned forward and whispered in Cindy’s ear: “I was thinking of reaching between your legs but we have to save our energy for our matches tomorrow.”
Becky kissed Cindy’s neck and got out of the shower. Just as she finished wrapping her hair in a towel, there was a frantic knocking at the door.
Cindy poked her head around the shower curtain. “That’d better not be our asshole brothers!”
Becky wrapped a towel around her body and did the boob tuck and went to the door. She looked through the peephole and seeing it was Amy, unlocked it and swung it open. Amy stumbled into the room, stark naked.
“What the hell!?!?!?” Becky and Cindy exclaimed simultaneously. Cindy got out of the shower and gave a quick rub to her hair and wrapped it and came out of the bathroom drying off her body.
Amy giggled. “Well, we were all waiting our turn to shower and Sam looked at me and said, ‘We are done for the season. You, Cindy, and Becky should be together since you have your singles matches.’ The others got ‘that look’ and agreed with Sam and found my shower caddy and such. They noticed that you two had left what you are going to wear to lunch on the bed so I should leave mine there too. And then Maddie said ‘She should leave all of her clothes here and go down to the other room naked!’”
Becky and Cindy suppressed laughter.
“They told me to strip and they would hand me my shower caddy with a key card to get back in the room when I was done showering. When I hesitated, Heather said I didn’t have to if I didn’t want to. I stripped off my sports bra and underwear and held my hand out for the caddy and said ‘Of course I want to!’ and here I am.”
“What was it like getting here naked?” Cindy asked.
Amy shrugged. “I looked both ways when I left the room and figured no one would be in the stairwell. I was right about that and then peeked out of the stairwell to see if it was clear to this room. I guess the biggest risk was knocking on the door and waiting for you to let me in.”
Becky pursed her lips. “OK then. In solidarity, the three of us will go back to the other rooms naked. I’ll let them know we are doing it and ask them to leave the doors ajar so we can get right in when we get down there.”
Cindy and Amy giggled and nodded. Cindy pointed at the shower and told Amy to get started. Becky used the mirror in the room and Cindy used the mirror in the bathroom to dry their hair and out a little bit of makeup on. Since Amy didn’t have anyone joining her in the shower, she was done pretty quickly and chatting with the other two as she dried her hair. Cindy and Becky sat on one of the beds naked and waited for Amy to be ready.
When Amy was ready, Becky lined the three of them up facing away from the mirror in the room and held her phone over her head and snapped a picture of the their naked backs.
Cindy looked quizzically at her and she shrugged and said, “You never know when a picture like that could come in handy.”
Amy snorted. “Or make a guy cum when he’s looking at it and giving himself a handy!”
“Nice rhyme!” They laughed as Becky typed in the group chat for them to leave the doors ajar as they were heading back.
Becky stuck her head into the hall to see that it was empty. They covered the short distance to the stairs and headed to their floor. Cindy took the turn to peer out of the stairway to verify that the coast was clear and wound up yelping when Amy pinched Cindy’s bare ass. It caused Cindy to jump into the hallway and now she was committed so she ran to the room and as promised, her teammates had propped the door open. The other two followed close behind and they collapse onto the beds with peals of laughter from themselves and their teammates.
The others gave them a round of applause. Sam turned to Becky and said, “You asked us to stay naked after our showers. Here we are in all our glory, what’s up?”
Becky regained her composure and stood up. “Everyone join me in a circle.”
They stood up and gathered. Becky grinned and said, “Closer.”
They stepped in until their naked hips were touching side to side.
“Now put your arms over the shoulders of the teammate next to you.” They did. “Now embrace.”
This pulled them tighter and their heads were down in a huddle.
“Congratulations to us on winning the team title. In all the teams I’ve been on in my life, I’ve never been closer to my teammates than this season with you.”
Sam started to say something and Becky glared at her. Rare for her, Sam kept her mouth shut.
“Do you all really want to stay and watch the three of us compete in singles?”
This was greeted with a resounding roar from the other five. Becky took her arm from around Amy on her right and calmed them down. This time, Sam was not to be denied.
“If they make us check out of our room, I’ll sleep on a couch in the fucking lobby.”
All voiced their agreement with Sam’s sentiment.
Becky nodded. “Got it. I know Tommy said he was going to lobby for you all to stay before we got down there. Now, slide your arms down and reach to the far cheek of the butt on each side.”
Giggling, they did so, with a little difficulty in keeping their arms from tangling. Once they had a hold of the designated asses, Becky said: “Now SQUEEZE!”
They let out piercing shrieks as they did so and then fell apart laughing.
“Get dressed and let’s go down to lunch.”
They got to the lobby and they were surprised to see only Tommy and Mark.
Becky noticed that Mark was looking at his sister but Tommy was zeroing in on Sam. Becky turned to look at her teammate and Sam’s expression startled her. Before she could say anything, Tommy stepped in front of Sam and put his hands on her shoulders.
Sam looked at him with venom in her eyes. “What the fuck, Tommy?” and batted his hands away.
“Please listen to me for a moment.” Tommy pleaded.
Sam stopped and almost comically folded her arms in front of her. Becky had to stifle a snort.
“You have a moment.” Sam told him.
“When I went to plead the case of the rest of the team staying to support Cindy, Amy, and Becky, my dad assured me they were working on something that would make it possible. The look on your face indicated you were about to go scorched earth. I don’t believe that would be wise, especially since I think the decision is already going in your favor!”
Sam’s shoulders relaxed a little. She turned a steely gaze at Mark. “What do you think.”
Mark took a half step back and stammered, “I-I-I think Tommy’s right.”
They went in and there was a table for the team and the coaches were sitting with Cindy and Becky’s parents. The others were scattered around the room. As the servers put out the buffet, Becky’s and Cindy’s dads stood up and announced that in celebration of the team winning the state title, they were paying for the team members not competing in singles to stay through the end of the tournament. It would be up to the families of the team members who were not competing in the singles competition as to whether the families would stay. It wouldn’t matter if they left because they contracted for the bus service to take the team back.
This was greeted with cheers from the team and Becky nodded at Tommy. Sam blew him a kiss.
With the quarters and semis scheduled for the next day, they went to their rooms and got into their bathing suits to head down to the pool. As other matches finished they could see some teams headed out with their bags and the players competing in the singles drifted down to the pool just as they had. Mark and Tommy joined them and as the chairs filled up around the pool they struck up conversations with the player from the other teams. Cindy and Becky were sitting next to each other and Becky nudged her teammate. “Hey, I think that hottie over there in the hi-cut bikini is giving your brother the eye.”
Becky was relieved when Cindy played it cool and made like she was getting something from her bag as she stole a look at the girl.
“The look she’s giving him is sharp enough that he should feel it hitting him in the side of the head.” Cindy said. She looked at her brother and stifled a snort. Elbowing Becky, she moved her head towards Mark and they both looked to see that he was staring at Callie, Sam, and Heather’s asses. They were lying on their stomachs between him and the pool giving him the perfect view of them.
Cindy walked over to where Mark was sitting. “Hey shit for brains.”
Mark startled and looked up at his sister. “W-What?”
“Look at me while I tell you this. You are staring at bikini covered asses that you have seen naked before while a hottie from another team is trying to get your attention.”
Mark started to look away and Cindy said, “KEEP LOOKING AT ME!!!”
He snapped his head back to obey.
“To give you cover, look at my ass as I walk away and then casually look across the pool. The player in the hi-cut bikini has been staring at you. Sweep your eyes across and then look back at her like you just noticed her looking at you. After that, it’s up to you. Nod if you understand.”
Mark nodded. Cindy winked and turned away to walk back to the others. She gave her brother a thrill by pulling down the back of her bikini bottoms and pulling them back up as if she were adjusting them and it was an accident that she exposed three quarters of her ass to him in the process. Mark almost forgot what he was supposed to do at the sight of Cindy’s ass.
Snapping out of it, he made like he was nonchalantly surveying who was at the pool. It was easy for him to spot who was looking at him from across the way. A fiery redhead was staring right at him. He didn’t have to put on an act when he did a mild double-take and looked back at her. She winked at him and crooked her finger for him to come over to her. In a bashful, charming way, he looked over his shoulder and then back at her. Pointing at his own chest he mouthed “Me?” and she laughed and nodded. He picked up his towel and headed to the others side of the pool.
Becky and Cindy looked at each other with their mouths open in shock. “Who knew he had it in him?” Cindy said.
“We’ll have to wait to find out what happens with lover boy and the redhead. I want to get out of the sun before it drains all my energy.” Becky said as she stood up.
Her move was like a signal and the rest of them stood and gathered their things and headed back up to their rooms.
That night after dinner, Becky asked Cindy and Amy to take a walk. They headed to the pool which was devoid of any people. They were in shorts so they slipped off their sandals and sat with their feet in the water. Becky was between the other two.
“They did us a favor by seeding us in different quarter finals but when we win, I’ll have to face Cindy in the semis. Whoever wins that semi will have to face Amy when she gets through her quarter and semi. I hate this.” Becky said with emotion in her voice.
Cindy and Amy put their arms around their captain.
After sitting for a few minutes, Amy spoke up. “I bet I know what Sam would say.”
Cindy and Becky turned their heads to look at her. Amy shrugged and said, “Fuck you! I’m out to win this fucking thing. Beat me if you can!’
Becky snorted and Cindy laughed. Then Becky pushed Amy into the pool. Amy held on to Becky and pulled her in and then Cindy followed since Becky had her arm around her. They splashed each other and Cindy held up her hand to stop them and said, “Oh shit, I don’t have a bra on and now I’m in a wet t-shirt!”
Amy and Becky looked down and back at each other and burst out laughing. “When we hit the air conditioning in the lobby, we will be walking around with our high-beams on!” Amy giggled.
They climbed out of the pool and found some towels and did their best to dry off.
“Do we drape the towels over our shoulders or head in hard and proud?” Cindy asked.
“Hard and proud!” Amy and Becky shouted.
They headed in and went right to the elevators. There were a couple of male tennis players who spotted them and did their best to look without turning their heads. Once the elevator doors closed, they laughed so hard that they collapsed to the floor. Getting off on their floor they ran to the room and banged on the door rather than use their keycards.
Sam opened the door ready to punch someone and laughed at the six hard nipples staring back at her.