A resounding Yes! to piercings. It is quite far-off after all.
Though I hope she'll have a discussion on said topic with the rest of her family where 2 of the girls are nude, if not all 3.
The Lairds (Chapter X- 2nd April)
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Chapter VII
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“Well, Gem, it looks like you are involved after this weekend!” Gemma grinned. The three were back at the house with an hour or two before their mom got back.
Alex continued, “Rachel will be wearing a bra again for school tomorrow – you won’t.”
“Secondly, no tricks like Rachel is using to pretend she’s still wearing knickers. From Tuesday, you tell mom that you’re going to go swimming more and because of that, you’ve shaved. Since then, panties are making you uncomfortable and itching. Or you can just tell her you like showing your snatch. It doesn’t bother me what you tell her. Either way, I want every pair of knickers you own, dirty or clean Monday evening at the latest.”
Gemma could feel her chest tighten. This was much more like it.
“Gem,” Alex added “I’m allowing you knickers on a Monday (her P.E. day) for now, otherwise all the girls in your class will know. Word will get round pretty damned quickly after that.”
“Neither Sara nor Holly had underwear last week. Nothing was said afterwards, either.” Gemma argued. They weren’t close friends of hers, but they got on perfectly well.
“Okay, how about you keep an eye on them this week? If they are commando again, you won’t get a pair back next Monday.”
Gemma could see the merit in this, even if it did delay the fun she was planning on by one more day. For the sake of keeping the peace, she agreed. Besides, it gave her the chance to speak to her two classmates about what had made them take the risk and go for it.
There were no further changes for Rachel.
Alex did insist both girls would be subject to further dress rules every weekend and during the holidays. He emphasised that it was nightshirts always from now on. Neither girl was to wear anything underneath whatever nightshirts they owned. Of course, the material was that much thinner than pyjamas, and their mother would likely notice, but the sisters could argue the benefits of not wearing bras and knickers to bed and that should overcome any objections.
For the holidays, which fell just a fortnight away, he said that once away from school, it would not be just him and strangers who saw them exposed. He intended to find ways of exposing them both to his friends – and maybe theirs too. “Naked?”, queried Rachel. Alex nodded and then added “At least partly.”
To Rachel, he emphasized, “From now on, there is never to be anything that goes between your legs. No shorts, slacks, jeans, or knickers. Leotards or swimwear are the only exception and then only when exercising or swimming. I won’t be around all the time, but I will do random checks.”
To Gemma, he reiterated, “Knickers tomorrow and then we’ll see.”
By the time the conversation had wound down, their mother got back with a huge smile on her face. Her sister had had a substantial bonus from her work and had given Jane a few thousand, with the proviso that the family went on holiday together – potentially for the last time as a family, with Alex approaching 18 and Rachel not far off 17.
She’d tried to resist her sister’s generosity but to no avail and had eventually accepted gracefully. Aunt Jenny was a formidable opponent to argue against. She remained single, married only to her job in the city. She was very good at what she did and was well rewarded for it.
Jane had arranged it for the Easter break and said she’d cover any summery clothes her kids needed. There were huge smiles all round. It had been a couple of years since they had all been abroad together, but Jane would make a check on the passport situation.
They were headed for the Canaries, Fuerteventura to be exact, in the resort of Corralejo. When Jane had gone to change for bed, Rachel half whispered, “What are we wearing on the beach? I don’t want tan lines.”
Alex assured her they’d work on their mother in the couple of weeks they had before they went. With that, the two eldest turned to Gemma. She was up for topless bathing but asked not to be made to look like a little girl again, as by the changing rooms. She argued that may be young, but her boobs had reached a full A-cup, and she was finding her way in a series of erotic and exposure-ridden encounters and wanted to be treated as such. Her two siblings agreed, Alex, impressed with her eloquence, particularly promised not to use that tactic again.
Once in her dressing gown, Jane reappeared. She’d barely got off the stairs when the questions started. “When exactly are we going?” “Do we have a hotel?” “Who shares with who?” Jane held her hand up and shepherded them all into the living room. Both girls tried to find the most discreet spot, so their mother wasn’t able to see up their nightshirts. Once they were all sat, she began to give them the details.
“We have two rooms. Alex will be with me, and you two girls will share.” After making a hot drink, said goodnight and went to her bed.
Alex turned to his sisters, “Lose the nighties.” Both were shocked, but they did more or less together. “Bedroom doors are not to be closed from now on unless instructed.”
The whole atmosphere was different. Rachel was apprehensive, Gemma was just so enthusiastic, she could not see any negatives. Alex was veering towards situations that two weeks previously; he would never have entertained. He was possibly spending too much time with an unsatisfied, throbbing member.
Once they were naked, he sent his sisters to bed, keeping both their nightshirts with him. There was a brief whispered conversation between them along the lines of wondering how long Alex could last without relief. Both could see the tension rising.
Monday morning found them in the kitchen. After waving mom off, Rachel didn’t just lift her skirt, she took it off altogether. She answered Alex’s raised eyebrow by telling him she was making sure he knew there was nothing beneath it. It wasn’t too difficult to see that Alex had another problem building in the front of his trousers.
There was a bounce in the step of the trio as they went to school. The added naughtiness made the whole school day more bearable. Rachel couldn’t concentrate whilst Alex found himself playing over the morning’s bottomless striptease.
When they arrived, it was Gemma who was the most focused. She ran into Holly first, but then lost her nerve, and the words wouldn’t form in her mouth.
Reluctantly, she forced herself to wait till P.E. which was first lesson after lunch. She did decide though, if her friends were that way again, she wasn’t going to put her own knickers back on again afterwards. She thought also about her periods, one of which had just finished. It gave her three weeks to pop her cherry and then the use of tampons would mean no knickers for the foreseeable future. She wondered what Alex would make of that idea.
Lunch seemed to last an eon, but finally Gemma and her year headed to the changing rooms again. As she got changed into her own leotard, she kept an eye on Holly. Sure enough, as her skirt came off, there was her bare behind. Her heart jumped with the excitement, though tempered a little when Sara failed to appear.
The opportunity arose during P.E. as she was paired with Holly in one exercise. “Don’t take this the wrong way,” she began “but do you never wear knickers here?”
Holly giggled. “That would be telling.”
Gemma quickly admitted that she was thinking about it and noted that she’d noticed Sara had been equally unclad the week before. “Period?” she asked.
Holly nodded, then went on to explain it was always hard on the one left on her own, but if they only went commando when both could, it would mean they were covered half the time. Another fellow commando girl would make things easier.
“I’m not putting knickers back on when we finish.” Gemma pledged. “I hope you’ll see I’m serious then.”
“I think Sara will like that too. We can talk when we finish in here.”
The two new friends showered and changed next to each other. Holly admitted to also shaving as her dark brown pubes had come through thick and heavy, making leotards and swimming costumes awkward. Gemma kept her word and held her panties in her hand as they exited the changing rooms, stopping briefly to drop them in the nearest bin. Holly giggled again and said, “Welcome to the naughty club.”
With differing friend groups and an after-school club for Rachel, the trio were used to making their own way home. Alex was even later back than Rachel, having got held up talking. He’d still not had a chance to talk to Jake though, not since the events of the weekend. As he walked in, the two girls stood side by side and lifted their skirts, showing their pussies.
“You’d better tell me what happened then Gem,” who did as he wished. He was actually pleased she was on board; despite all the doubts he’d had before, and the binning of the knickers was a nice symbolic touch. Hearing for the first time that Holly Richards, whose sister Becky shared some of his classes, was knicker-less and shaved surprised him a little as Becky had the reputation of being somewhat staid.
Gemma said nothing about her plans to be using tampons for her next period. One step at a time…
Alex then had to rush off to his job while the two girls went to their rooms and got stuck into their homework.
Alex continued, “Rachel will be wearing a bra again for school tomorrow – you won’t.”
“Secondly, no tricks like Rachel is using to pretend she’s still wearing knickers. From Tuesday, you tell mom that you’re going to go swimming more and because of that, you’ve shaved. Since then, panties are making you uncomfortable and itching. Or you can just tell her you like showing your snatch. It doesn’t bother me what you tell her. Either way, I want every pair of knickers you own, dirty or clean Monday evening at the latest.”
Gemma could feel her chest tighten. This was much more like it.
“Gem,” Alex added “I’m allowing you knickers on a Monday (her P.E. day) for now, otherwise all the girls in your class will know. Word will get round pretty damned quickly after that.”
“Neither Sara nor Holly had underwear last week. Nothing was said afterwards, either.” Gemma argued. They weren’t close friends of hers, but they got on perfectly well.
“Okay, how about you keep an eye on them this week? If they are commando again, you won’t get a pair back next Monday.”
Gemma could see the merit in this, even if it did delay the fun she was planning on by one more day. For the sake of keeping the peace, she agreed. Besides, it gave her the chance to speak to her two classmates about what had made them take the risk and go for it.
There were no further changes for Rachel.
Alex did insist both girls would be subject to further dress rules every weekend and during the holidays. He emphasised that it was nightshirts always from now on. Neither girl was to wear anything underneath whatever nightshirts they owned. Of course, the material was that much thinner than pyjamas, and their mother would likely notice, but the sisters could argue the benefits of not wearing bras and knickers to bed and that should overcome any objections.
For the holidays, which fell just a fortnight away, he said that once away from school, it would not be just him and strangers who saw them exposed. He intended to find ways of exposing them both to his friends – and maybe theirs too. “Naked?”, queried Rachel. Alex nodded and then added “At least partly.”
To Rachel, he emphasized, “From now on, there is never to be anything that goes between your legs. No shorts, slacks, jeans, or knickers. Leotards or swimwear are the only exception and then only when exercising or swimming. I won’t be around all the time, but I will do random checks.”
To Gemma, he reiterated, “Knickers tomorrow and then we’ll see.”
By the time the conversation had wound down, their mother got back with a huge smile on her face. Her sister had had a substantial bonus from her work and had given Jane a few thousand, with the proviso that the family went on holiday together – potentially for the last time as a family, with Alex approaching 18 and Rachel not far off 17.
She’d tried to resist her sister’s generosity but to no avail and had eventually accepted gracefully. Aunt Jenny was a formidable opponent to argue against. She remained single, married only to her job in the city. She was very good at what she did and was well rewarded for it.
Jane had arranged it for the Easter break and said she’d cover any summery clothes her kids needed. There were huge smiles all round. It had been a couple of years since they had all been abroad together, but Jane would make a check on the passport situation.
They were headed for the Canaries, Fuerteventura to be exact, in the resort of Corralejo. When Jane had gone to change for bed, Rachel half whispered, “What are we wearing on the beach? I don’t want tan lines.”
Alex assured her they’d work on their mother in the couple of weeks they had before they went. With that, the two eldest turned to Gemma. She was up for topless bathing but asked not to be made to look like a little girl again, as by the changing rooms. She argued that may be young, but her boobs had reached a full A-cup, and she was finding her way in a series of erotic and exposure-ridden encounters and wanted to be treated as such. Her two siblings agreed, Alex, impressed with her eloquence, particularly promised not to use that tactic again.
Once in her dressing gown, Jane reappeared. She’d barely got off the stairs when the questions started. “When exactly are we going?” “Do we have a hotel?” “Who shares with who?” Jane held her hand up and shepherded them all into the living room. Both girls tried to find the most discreet spot, so their mother wasn’t able to see up their nightshirts. Once they were all sat, she began to give them the details.
“We have two rooms. Alex will be with me, and you two girls will share.” After making a hot drink, said goodnight and went to her bed.
Alex turned to his sisters, “Lose the nighties.” Both were shocked, but they did more or less together. “Bedroom doors are not to be closed from now on unless instructed.”
The whole atmosphere was different. Rachel was apprehensive, Gemma was just so enthusiastic, she could not see any negatives. Alex was veering towards situations that two weeks previously; he would never have entertained. He was possibly spending too much time with an unsatisfied, throbbing member.
Once they were naked, he sent his sisters to bed, keeping both their nightshirts with him. There was a brief whispered conversation between them along the lines of wondering how long Alex could last without relief. Both could see the tension rising.
Monday morning found them in the kitchen. After waving mom off, Rachel didn’t just lift her skirt, she took it off altogether. She answered Alex’s raised eyebrow by telling him she was making sure he knew there was nothing beneath it. It wasn’t too difficult to see that Alex had another problem building in the front of his trousers.
There was a bounce in the step of the trio as they went to school. The added naughtiness made the whole school day more bearable. Rachel couldn’t concentrate whilst Alex found himself playing over the morning’s bottomless striptease.
When they arrived, it was Gemma who was the most focused. She ran into Holly first, but then lost her nerve, and the words wouldn’t form in her mouth.
Reluctantly, she forced herself to wait till P.E. which was first lesson after lunch. She did decide though, if her friends were that way again, she wasn’t going to put her own knickers back on again afterwards. She thought also about her periods, one of which had just finished. It gave her three weeks to pop her cherry and then the use of tampons would mean no knickers for the foreseeable future. She wondered what Alex would make of that idea.
Lunch seemed to last an eon, but finally Gemma and her year headed to the changing rooms again. As she got changed into her own leotard, she kept an eye on Holly. Sure enough, as her skirt came off, there was her bare behind. Her heart jumped with the excitement, though tempered a little when Sara failed to appear.
The opportunity arose during P.E. as she was paired with Holly in one exercise. “Don’t take this the wrong way,” she began “but do you never wear knickers here?”
Holly giggled. “That would be telling.”
Gemma quickly admitted that she was thinking about it and noted that she’d noticed Sara had been equally unclad the week before. “Period?” she asked.
Holly nodded, then went on to explain it was always hard on the one left on her own, but if they only went commando when both could, it would mean they were covered half the time. Another fellow commando girl would make things easier.
“I’m not putting knickers back on when we finish.” Gemma pledged. “I hope you’ll see I’m serious then.”
“I think Sara will like that too. We can talk when we finish in here.”
The two new friends showered and changed next to each other. Holly admitted to also shaving as her dark brown pubes had come through thick and heavy, making leotards and swimming costumes awkward. Gemma kept her word and held her panties in her hand as they exited the changing rooms, stopping briefly to drop them in the nearest bin. Holly giggled again and said, “Welcome to the naughty club.”
With differing friend groups and an after-school club for Rachel, the trio were used to making their own way home. Alex was even later back than Rachel, having got held up talking. He’d still not had a chance to talk to Jake though, not since the events of the weekend. As he walked in, the two girls stood side by side and lifted their skirts, showing their pussies.
“You’d better tell me what happened then Gem,” who did as he wished. He was actually pleased she was on board; despite all the doubts he’d had before, and the binning of the knickers was a nice symbolic touch. Hearing for the first time that Holly Richards, whose sister Becky shared some of his classes, was knicker-less and shaved surprised him a little as Becky had the reputation of being somewhat staid.
Gemma said nothing about her plans to be using tampons for her next period. One step at a time…
Alex then had to rush off to his job while the two girls went to their rooms and got stuck into their homework.
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Chapter VII is going in multiple directions at the same time. Family vacation. Gemma discovers that she has exhibitionist friends. 
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Thank you. I really appreciate the feedback. Nothing major happened here, but hopefully scenes have been set.
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Re: The Lairds (Chapter VIII)
Chapter VIII
Tuesday morning saw the first two-girl pussy inspection. Gemma copied Rachel’s lead and dropped her skirt on the floor. Disregarding shoes, both were naked from the waist down. Alex was having major conflicting thoughts inside his head. On one hand, these were two extremely attractive half-naked young ladies. On the other, they were his sisters!
It took an iron will to walk past them and towards the bathroom, where he did what was necessary to alleviate the swelling in his nether regions. It did not take long. Regaining his composure, he rejoined his siblings and the trio headed once more to school. The day went smoothly for the commando sisters.
The following day saw pretty much the same start to it in the kitchen. So alike the previous day, it was almost “Deja-vu” with Alex once again excusing himself for some privacy. Neither sister was under any misapprehensions whatsoever as to why he was disappearing.
Wednesday morning was Science for Gemma, which involved sitting on high stools in the lab. That was a new challenge. She managed with the help of Sara who stood in front of her while she got up. Holly then stood protecting Sara, but when it came to herself, she just hopped up, not really caring if anyone saw or not. A couple of boys smirked, indicating they’d seen, but nothing bad happened and Gemma could only presume it was because they’d all seen Holly’s bits before, and it was nothing new.
Gemma concluded that her new friends weren’t blatant exhibitionists, but just liked the freedom of letting the air get to their pussies. Sara was the more discreet of the two, with Holly not averse to a little teasing and carrying on normally, as if she was covered up.
Thursday was a little strange as Rachel did not join the upskirt or skirt-off show, having elected to keep her knickers for her P.E. class. Gemma wondered if she could elicit a similar response from Alex without Rachel.
When she didn’t get that straight away, she lifted her blouse and showed him her growing tits. That had the desired effect, and he looked even more embarrassed than usual as he headed for somewhere, anywhere, private.
Gemma stayed over that night for a voluntary swimming session. She still hadn’t said anything to her mother about the lack of underwear and knew that washing was done mostly at the weekend. If she was to say anything the following day, she wanted to set the scene.
It was a conversation she’d put off for a few days, but it went well as she raised the subject whilst helping her mother clear up after their meal. She got a raised eyebrow, and her mother did say that the itching didn’t last forever. When the skin got used to being shaved, it wouldn’t be so bad. She was one relieved young lady once the chat was over.
She went up and spoke to Rachel, letting her know that it was settled, and the pair finished by laughing at how Alex was finding it difficult not to go for relief after their morning inspections. He was a 17-year-old lad after all. They both enjoyed a relaxed discussion about how things had changed before Gemma returned to her own room and they both stripped for bed. One thing they agreed on was that it was strange leaving their doors open, even more so as they didn’t know why Alex had set the rule. In all honesty, Alex didn’t know how best to proceed on that one either. He lay awake a little thinking of what ideas might work before finally dropping off.
Mornings were settling into a routine, with the shouted goodbyes to their mother, checking her car pulling out of the drive, then skirts dropped to the floor showing a pantie-less state for Alex. The bulge in his trousers was again very pronounced and he moved as if to use a bathroom when Rachel stepped forward and grabbed hold of the bulge with her right hand. It was all it took. Alex gasped, went bright red in the face and Rachel felt the bulge twitch in her hand before Alex broke free of her grasp and rushed off.
The girls looked at each other – unable to suppress giggles, partly of embarrassment. “I’ll catch you up.” called Alex from upstairs. The girls knew he wouldn’t but headed out anyway. It turned out to be time to go home before their brother met them again, though Gemma did see him with Jake during their lunch break. They could both understand him being somewhat embarrassed by the way the morning had gone.
Once school had finished, he texted both and they all met and walked home together for a change. It was a quiet walk as no one dared mention the elephant in the room. As the girls entered the house, there were audible gasps as they released the pent-up tension. Rachel asked if she could go and a nightie on and relax but was immediately told “No.” by her elder brother. She looked quizzically at him. He said nothing for a moment, then… “Jake’s coming round.”
Rachel was horrified. “What have you told him and why can’t we change?”
“He’s seen one of the first pictures of your bum when you were gardening. He thought it was a one off, then wouldn’t believe me when I said you were pretty much commando all the time and not allowed shorts or trousers without special permission. So, I’m going to do a skirt up inspection and he’s going to watch.”
Rachel was begging. “You can’t, it’ll be all over school. I knew that you’d expose me to other people, but I didn’t think it would be someone so close to us and not so soon, either.”
“It won’t go any further. He’s been sworn to secrecy.”
Rachel looked very unconvinced by that and was shaking her head demonstratively when Gemma, with a cheeky giggle piped up. “There’s only one way to be sure and that’s to get a picture of his cock. If he says anything about all this, then you get revenge by showing his cock pic to everyone you know.”
There wasn’t much time to go any further with the discussion as the doorbell went and Jake was let in. They all went through to the lounge to talk. Unsurprisingly, he was not keen on the new proposal as he’d expected to get a look under Rachel’s skirt without any problems. The new proposal would leave him at a disadvantage.
Once again it was Gemma who came up with an idea to break the deadlock. Turning to Alex, she said, “How about, if Rachel gets the dick pic she wants, then Jake gets a pic in return?” After initial objections from both sides, everyone could see the merits of the suggestion.
It was agreed Jake would have to go first and he slowly unbuckled the belt on his jeans, undid the top button and lowered the zip, allowing them to drop to his ankles, leaving his boxer shorts with a rather sizeable tent in them.
“Come on then”, Rachel urged. “Let’s see it.”
Jake pondered a few seconds. “Okay, but if Gemma’s watching, she gets naked too.”
“You have a deal.” It was not Gemma who’d said it, but her brother, adding, “She’ll be stripping too.” Gemma looked a little wide-eyed but said nothing more.
At this, Jake eased his boxers down over his throbbing member and allowed Rachel to get the pictures she had insisted on. She didn’t really know what to expect as it was not like she’d seen many erect cocks in the flesh before. In truth, it wasn’t huge, but stood proud from a wild mass of blond pubes. Both girls were giggling, pleased that Gemma had suggested this. After a minute or so, and pics from numerous angles, Jake was permitted to pull them back up.
Now it was the girls’ turn. Jake grabbed his phone, and the two began to remove their clothes. Gemma took off her top, with Rachel sliding her skirt down till it pooled on the floor and she stepped out of it. She was a little more nervous when it came to removing her top. Her chest was her pride and joy and she had not planned on showing it to Jake, her brother’s closest friend. Jake’s eyes watched her every move as she reached behind herself to undo her bra, then slowly grabbed the hem of her top and raised it higher and higher, taking the bra with it, until first the bottom of her tits and then her dark nipples came into view. Jake gasped. They were beautiful breasts indeed. Finally, her top was flung over her head and thrown to one side. Jake was entranced.
Almost as an afterthought the two boys looked back over at Gemma who was calmly standing not six feet from her big sister without a stitch on. Her hands were at her sides and her feet apart, so she was fully exposed. “Yeah, yeah, I’m naked too.” She giggled, but there was no malice involved.
If Alex was stunned at the sight of his beautiful siblings and their slim figures, he was staggered at the boldness of his baby sister in getting close-up naked for the second male in a week – even if the first time was unintentional. Moreover, he almost felt a sense of pride. His thoughts were dominated by the shock of how easily Gemma was taking to it all.
With four teenagers in a room where the two females were naked, the tension is the air was understandably tangible. If someone had to break the stalemate in the room, it was Gemma, who walked over to Jake, reached inside his boxers and eased his cock out once more, saying that it was only fair he was exposed longer if the girls were to remain naked. The only one fully dressed was Alex, took a chance and placed his hand on his middle sister’s left breast. Rachel was in a kind of stupor, she found herself unable to move as her big brother gently stroked her left breast.
Just as Alex was wondering how far this was going to go, Jake groaned, his cock still in Gemma’s hand and shot his load all over her chest. Once finished, he just mumbled something about needing to be somewhere, elsewhere, yanked his jeans up and fled the house.
Rachel couldn’t control herself any longer, sinking down into a chair with her right hand frantically rubbing her shaved sex. Not to be outdone, Alex fetched out a surprisingly large cock and proceeded to rub it urgently, increasing in tempo rapidly. Rachel hit orgasm point first, though not by much as her brother decorated her torso with his cum. Before they had time to gather their thoughts, a now regular loud scream announced that Gemma had just had a huge orgasm of her own.
All of them stayed stock still for a moment letting the realization of what they had just done sink in before the two sisters rushed to the shower and jumped in together, helping each other wash their sperm-covered bodies. Neither spoke. Both were in too much shock at what had transpired.
Alex settled for cleaning himself with a couple of wipes. He had no idea the day was going to go as far as it did. He also hadn’t realized how much he was attracted to Rachel and knew he would have to be careful, or it could go too far, too easily.
When he heard footsteps on the stairs, the butterflies in his stomach were fluttering wildly as he prepared himself for what his sisters were going to say. He dropped Jake a text to see if he was ok. They had just an hour or so before their mom was due home to get things clear between them.
Tuesday morning saw the first two-girl pussy inspection. Gemma copied Rachel’s lead and dropped her skirt on the floor. Disregarding shoes, both were naked from the waist down. Alex was having major conflicting thoughts inside his head. On one hand, these were two extremely attractive half-naked young ladies. On the other, they were his sisters!
It took an iron will to walk past them and towards the bathroom, where he did what was necessary to alleviate the swelling in his nether regions. It did not take long. Regaining his composure, he rejoined his siblings and the trio headed once more to school. The day went smoothly for the commando sisters.
The following day saw pretty much the same start to it in the kitchen. So alike the previous day, it was almost “Deja-vu” with Alex once again excusing himself for some privacy. Neither sister was under any misapprehensions whatsoever as to why he was disappearing.
Wednesday morning was Science for Gemma, which involved sitting on high stools in the lab. That was a new challenge. She managed with the help of Sara who stood in front of her while she got up. Holly then stood protecting Sara, but when it came to herself, she just hopped up, not really caring if anyone saw or not. A couple of boys smirked, indicating they’d seen, but nothing bad happened and Gemma could only presume it was because they’d all seen Holly’s bits before, and it was nothing new.
Gemma concluded that her new friends weren’t blatant exhibitionists, but just liked the freedom of letting the air get to their pussies. Sara was the more discreet of the two, with Holly not averse to a little teasing and carrying on normally, as if she was covered up.
Thursday was a little strange as Rachel did not join the upskirt or skirt-off show, having elected to keep her knickers for her P.E. class. Gemma wondered if she could elicit a similar response from Alex without Rachel.
When she didn’t get that straight away, she lifted her blouse and showed him her growing tits. That had the desired effect, and he looked even more embarrassed than usual as he headed for somewhere, anywhere, private.
Gemma stayed over that night for a voluntary swimming session. She still hadn’t said anything to her mother about the lack of underwear and knew that washing was done mostly at the weekend. If she was to say anything the following day, she wanted to set the scene.
It was a conversation she’d put off for a few days, but it went well as she raised the subject whilst helping her mother clear up after their meal. She got a raised eyebrow, and her mother did say that the itching didn’t last forever. When the skin got used to being shaved, it wouldn’t be so bad. She was one relieved young lady once the chat was over.
She went up and spoke to Rachel, letting her know that it was settled, and the pair finished by laughing at how Alex was finding it difficult not to go for relief after their morning inspections. He was a 17-year-old lad after all. They both enjoyed a relaxed discussion about how things had changed before Gemma returned to her own room and they both stripped for bed. One thing they agreed on was that it was strange leaving their doors open, even more so as they didn’t know why Alex had set the rule. In all honesty, Alex didn’t know how best to proceed on that one either. He lay awake a little thinking of what ideas might work before finally dropping off.
Mornings were settling into a routine, with the shouted goodbyes to their mother, checking her car pulling out of the drive, then skirts dropped to the floor showing a pantie-less state for Alex. The bulge in his trousers was again very pronounced and he moved as if to use a bathroom when Rachel stepped forward and grabbed hold of the bulge with her right hand. It was all it took. Alex gasped, went bright red in the face and Rachel felt the bulge twitch in her hand before Alex broke free of her grasp and rushed off.
The girls looked at each other – unable to suppress giggles, partly of embarrassment. “I’ll catch you up.” called Alex from upstairs. The girls knew he wouldn’t but headed out anyway. It turned out to be time to go home before their brother met them again, though Gemma did see him with Jake during their lunch break. They could both understand him being somewhat embarrassed by the way the morning had gone.
Once school had finished, he texted both and they all met and walked home together for a change. It was a quiet walk as no one dared mention the elephant in the room. As the girls entered the house, there were audible gasps as they released the pent-up tension. Rachel asked if she could go and a nightie on and relax but was immediately told “No.” by her elder brother. She looked quizzically at him. He said nothing for a moment, then… “Jake’s coming round.”
Rachel was horrified. “What have you told him and why can’t we change?”
“He’s seen one of the first pictures of your bum when you were gardening. He thought it was a one off, then wouldn’t believe me when I said you were pretty much commando all the time and not allowed shorts or trousers without special permission. So, I’m going to do a skirt up inspection and he’s going to watch.”
Rachel was begging. “You can’t, it’ll be all over school. I knew that you’d expose me to other people, but I didn’t think it would be someone so close to us and not so soon, either.”
“It won’t go any further. He’s been sworn to secrecy.”
Rachel looked very unconvinced by that and was shaking her head demonstratively when Gemma, with a cheeky giggle piped up. “There’s only one way to be sure and that’s to get a picture of his cock. If he says anything about all this, then you get revenge by showing his cock pic to everyone you know.”
There wasn’t much time to go any further with the discussion as the doorbell went and Jake was let in. They all went through to the lounge to talk. Unsurprisingly, he was not keen on the new proposal as he’d expected to get a look under Rachel’s skirt without any problems. The new proposal would leave him at a disadvantage.
Once again it was Gemma who came up with an idea to break the deadlock. Turning to Alex, she said, “How about, if Rachel gets the dick pic she wants, then Jake gets a pic in return?” After initial objections from both sides, everyone could see the merits of the suggestion.
It was agreed Jake would have to go first and he slowly unbuckled the belt on his jeans, undid the top button and lowered the zip, allowing them to drop to his ankles, leaving his boxer shorts with a rather sizeable tent in them.
“Come on then”, Rachel urged. “Let’s see it.”
Jake pondered a few seconds. “Okay, but if Gemma’s watching, she gets naked too.”
“You have a deal.” It was not Gemma who’d said it, but her brother, adding, “She’ll be stripping too.” Gemma looked a little wide-eyed but said nothing more.
At this, Jake eased his boxers down over his throbbing member and allowed Rachel to get the pictures she had insisted on. She didn’t really know what to expect as it was not like she’d seen many erect cocks in the flesh before. In truth, it wasn’t huge, but stood proud from a wild mass of blond pubes. Both girls were giggling, pleased that Gemma had suggested this. After a minute or so, and pics from numerous angles, Jake was permitted to pull them back up.
Now it was the girls’ turn. Jake grabbed his phone, and the two began to remove their clothes. Gemma took off her top, with Rachel sliding her skirt down till it pooled on the floor and she stepped out of it. She was a little more nervous when it came to removing her top. Her chest was her pride and joy and she had not planned on showing it to Jake, her brother’s closest friend. Jake’s eyes watched her every move as she reached behind herself to undo her bra, then slowly grabbed the hem of her top and raised it higher and higher, taking the bra with it, until first the bottom of her tits and then her dark nipples came into view. Jake gasped. They were beautiful breasts indeed. Finally, her top was flung over her head and thrown to one side. Jake was entranced.
Almost as an afterthought the two boys looked back over at Gemma who was calmly standing not six feet from her big sister without a stitch on. Her hands were at her sides and her feet apart, so she was fully exposed. “Yeah, yeah, I’m naked too.” She giggled, but there was no malice involved.
If Alex was stunned at the sight of his beautiful siblings and their slim figures, he was staggered at the boldness of his baby sister in getting close-up naked for the second male in a week – even if the first time was unintentional. Moreover, he almost felt a sense of pride. His thoughts were dominated by the shock of how easily Gemma was taking to it all.
With four teenagers in a room where the two females were naked, the tension is the air was understandably tangible. If someone had to break the stalemate in the room, it was Gemma, who walked over to Jake, reached inside his boxers and eased his cock out once more, saying that it was only fair he was exposed longer if the girls were to remain naked. The only one fully dressed was Alex, took a chance and placed his hand on his middle sister’s left breast. Rachel was in a kind of stupor, she found herself unable to move as her big brother gently stroked her left breast.
Just as Alex was wondering how far this was going to go, Jake groaned, his cock still in Gemma’s hand and shot his load all over her chest. Once finished, he just mumbled something about needing to be somewhere, elsewhere, yanked his jeans up and fled the house.
Rachel couldn’t control herself any longer, sinking down into a chair with her right hand frantically rubbing her shaved sex. Not to be outdone, Alex fetched out a surprisingly large cock and proceeded to rub it urgently, increasing in tempo rapidly. Rachel hit orgasm point first, though not by much as her brother decorated her torso with his cum. Before they had time to gather their thoughts, a now regular loud scream announced that Gemma had just had a huge orgasm of her own.
All of them stayed stock still for a moment letting the realization of what they had just done sink in before the two sisters rushed to the shower and jumped in together, helping each other wash their sperm-covered bodies. Neither spoke. Both were in too much shock at what had transpired.
Alex settled for cleaning himself with a couple of wipes. He had no idea the day was going to go as far as it did. He also hadn’t realized how much he was attracted to Rachel and knew he would have to be careful, or it could go too far, too easily.
When he heard footsteps on the stairs, the butterflies in his stomach were fluttering wildly as he prepared himself for what his sisters were going to say. He dropped Jake a text to see if he was ok. They had just an hour or so before their mom was due home to get things clear between them.
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Re: The Lairds (Chapter IX - 27 March)
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Chapter IX
“Any regrets?” Alex asked.
Rachel replied that it had been a bit of a shock wearing her brother’s cum but could understand that with the girls masturbating to completion, it was only fair that Alex got release, too. He nodded silently. She decided that having either Alex or Jake around so much female flesh meant that it was always likely to happen. She just wanted to be certain it didn’t go too far. When she voiced as much, the others nodded acceptance.
The sticking point was the continuance of anything in school. Not being academically gifted, there was every chance that Rachel could leave in as little as four months to find work, but Gemma who was excelling, as had her brother before her, could be looking at another 3-5 years there. A destroyed reputation could make that time very uncomfortable. Gemma was not to be dissuaded, however.
“Why can’t I?” Gemma complained. “I did everything today that you asked, and more.” Once again, Alex was reluctant.
A few minutes later, “I will show you I can deal with this. How about if I pledge to accept one step harsher on my rules than Rach? If I start to struggle, you can stop me.” she said. Alex was curious “In what way?”
“Look, I think we all know this is going to be cranked up, but for now, how about I don’t get knickers even during periods? It shocked me when you caught me naked in the bathroom, but the more I think about it, the more I’m glad it happened. We have been too dull trying to be good for mom after Dad left. It’s time we lived a little.”
“How would you go about making it worse for me at school anyway?” Rachel demanded. “It’s not like I can go braless with the size of my boobs. I can’t wear tampons, and neither can Gemma.”
“Why can’t I?” Gemma complained. “I’m not fussed about the risk to one little membrane. I’d ask only that there was no permanent harm done to me, physically or emotionally. I’m good with sexual stuff that doesn’t hurt.”
“Is this now going to be sexual, not just exposure?” Rachel asked, then shut up quickly as she remembered it already had been. The sixteen-year-old thought for a moment and then more questions. “I’m not sure I want to lose my virginity, and can you keep my exhibitionism from mom?”
Having thought about it while the girls were showering, Alex had his answer ready. “Yes. I will not ask anything that would cause you not to keep your hymen intact, but if you explore your exhibitionism, I can’t keep that from mom forever. Eventually she will find out.”
Rachel nodded silently.
Alex looked at Gemma, who had been unusually quiet. “Say what’s on your mind.”
“I can understand why you don’t feel able to order me to do sexual things right now, but equally, you can’t expect me to stop doing things I’ve already done. You have both watched me make myself cum and I held Jake’s dick in my hand while he did. I may not have had long enough to move my hand up and down it more than once, but I’m pretty sure that counts as a hand job.”
Alex turned to Rachel to see her reaction and found her smiling.
“Gemma has a point.” She admitted. Then turned to Alex, “You have already wanked over me as I rubbed one off. I won’t deny that seeing your cock helped tip me over the edge either. I’m absolutely sure that I’ll need to play when I get in from another challenge in the future, too.
If you are doing pussy inspections before we go to school, you’re going to have a lot of pent-up sexual energy. You are going to want your balls draining at least once a day. The safest time in the week is after mom goes to work, when you get us to lift our skirts.”
“We should take that in turns.” stated Gemma, eager not to be left out at this stage. “But we get to choose how you are milked. That way, there is no guilt for you which might make you think you have asked something we didn’t want to do.”
“Don’t I get a say in this?” their brother asked.
Rachel had the answer to that. “Not if you want to keep getting us naked and watching us play with ourselves.” With that, the conversation ended sharply.
Their mother got back a little later, apologized for having to work the Saturday yet again and asked if the garden could be looked at again as everything was starting to grow. She explained she was trying to get ahead of her workload before their holidays.
Gemma was pretty relieved that the garden was the main subject of conversation. Telling her mom about ridding herself of knickers was a biggie. She didn’t know how her mother was going to take it. She then stuck an old dress on and went to meet some new friends. Wanting to show Alex that she had enough bottle, she left her crop top off.
She caught up with Sara only a few minutes after their intended rendezvous time. Her nipples were the first thing her new friends noticed. Sara asked how she could do it.
“Think about it. They are securely covered by my school blouse. Yet a big gust of wind could show my pussy to the world. Which is riskiest?”
Sara thought for a second before answering with a blush “I quite like it when people see my kitty.” Considering all the girls in her year knew she wore no knickers; Sara was really reluctant to give up wearing bras. Gemma told how it had made her feel the previous morning when a couple of male teachers had been looking at her chest, but as she broke no rules, could do nothing about it.
“Then I’d say two things; firstly, get that hair shaved and show your kitty properly. Then, you may also find you like people looking at your tits too.” Sara just about had time to say she’d think about it before the two of them saw their other friend on the horizon.
When Holly joined them, it was clear that she didn’t share the same nervousness as Sara. Her bra had gone. Having a small chest and less developed nipples than Gemma, it wasn’t immediately apparent unless someone was specifically looking, so her walk from the edge of the park to where the duo was stood didn’t cause a stir. Sara asked how she felt. Holly replied, “Like a free woman!”
Sara knew the pressure was on her now. “Look, I’ll do one or the other by Monday; either shave or lose the bra. Give me time girls.” The other two nodded assent. They were getting so tight together that they arranged to meet up on Sunday morning too.
Alex and Rachel were sitting in the living room. It was nearly six before Gemma joined them. “Where’ve you been?” Rachel asked. “Just talking to Sara and Holly.” replied her little sister. It was true even.
Alex told Gemma that they had been discussing Rachel’s P.E. days before she got back. He was giving her two more weeks, then after the holidays, she was going to lose her panties apart from periods. That made Gemma shudder slightly. Alex had every intention of further testing her, too.
Saturday morning saw Rachel step forward to do Alex’s draining, and he insisted they both stayed bottomless while it happened. He really should have been getting used to the nudity by then, but with the flesh on display and Rachel’s tender ministrations, he really didn’t last that much longer than the last time. Once he had been emptied, he told them both that they were to find a top each and come back down.
Not long after, Gemma appeared in a t-shirt, Rachel in a low-cut top. Still only 8am, he explained that recent winds had shook down a lot of twigs from the trees and they needed clearing before the mower could be used. He told them to start at the front of the lawn and work their way back towards the house. That way, their naked asses and pussies could be out of sight before the neighbours woke on a weekend day. It also meant that when he looked out of the window, he’d get a great view.
Neither of them was confident, but realized quickly the sooner they started, the quieter it would be, so they set to work as quickly as they could. They were lucky the first hour, with only two cyclists and a jogger passing. None of them looked up enough from their exercise to take much notice of the two girls.
The second hour was not so fortunate. First the postman came and having to go right up to the front door for the letterbox, had a cracking view on his way back down the path. He let out a long, loud whistle as he went on his way. Then, just as they’d nearly finished, old Mr. Mitchell, the widower who lived next door, came out of his gate to get to his car and was no more than ten feet from Rachel’s bare backside. To his credit, he said nothing about her state of dress, merely shouting “Morning.” And drove off. Rachel’s cheeks were burning!
At lunch, Gemma went for some fresh air. She hadn’t long been without underwear, so she was still a little hyped up and thought a walk might help. In the corner of the Bridge Park, sat against a tree was Jake, alone. She strolled over, but he barely looked up. Only when she very cheekily asked if he had anything he needed her to hold did he crack a smile.
As they chatted, it became clear that Jake was a little embarrassed at having shot his load so quickly. He’d also realized that he’d want to take things further if he was back in that situation and yet didn’t want to upset Alex. As such, he’d kept his distance. He was grateful to Gemma for listening and said he hoped she understood.
Gemma thought for a minute, then answered, “I understand. I know Alex is my brother, but I wish he’d push me a little more. I have to fight to get to do anything. I’m nearly fourteen now. He needs to stop treating me like a little kid. As Jake’s prompting, she relayed the stage she had got to, detailing that she was only getting knickers for periods when they came and other challenges were to be reserved for the weekends. Then she gave him a discreet flash of her hairless snatch. “I know you’d make me do more.” She concluded.
Jake nodded and agreed. “If you want more, you’ll get it. Firstly, you WILL lose knickers every day, including during periods, and you’ll use tampons when needed. That will put you ahead of Rachel and that is where you stay. If Rachel loses any more privileges, I’ll make life that little bit harder for you in another way.”
Jake then went on “I know your mom is hot on you wearing something to cover your nipples, so you can leave for school just as you have been.” With her small but growing breasts, Gemma had been wearing cropped vest tops as underwear. Her breasts were still only gentle swellings, but her nipples were far advanced from the rest of her. Mom had insisted they were covered a little more.
Jake was now insisting they were going to be bare beneath her school blouse. Even Gemma looked lost for words for all of ten seconds before she agreed. Just to add a little spice, Jake added that he would take Gemma’s crop top at some point on the way to school each morning. Gemma knew she’d have to strip to the waist to get it off before putting her school shirt back on. The stakes would be increased substantially.
“Lastly, when you drain Alex’s balls every other morning, no more hand jobs. You have to persuade him that his cum, or mine, needs to be in your mouth, then swallowed. Any breaking of any rule and you’ll be spanked. Continued rule breaking will lead to worse.”
“Your cum?” Gemma questioned. Jake grinned. “Yes, if I do this, we’ll have to agree where, but I am going to want the same as Alex gets – daily where possible.”
Chapter IX
“Any regrets?” Alex asked.
Rachel replied that it had been a bit of a shock wearing her brother’s cum but could understand that with the girls masturbating to completion, it was only fair that Alex got release, too. He nodded silently. She decided that having either Alex or Jake around so much female flesh meant that it was always likely to happen. She just wanted to be certain it didn’t go too far. When she voiced as much, the others nodded acceptance.
The sticking point was the continuance of anything in school. Not being academically gifted, there was every chance that Rachel could leave in as little as four months to find work, but Gemma who was excelling, as had her brother before her, could be looking at another 3-5 years there. A destroyed reputation could make that time very uncomfortable. Gemma was not to be dissuaded, however.
“Why can’t I?” Gemma complained. “I did everything today that you asked, and more.” Once again, Alex was reluctant.
A few minutes later, “I will show you I can deal with this. How about if I pledge to accept one step harsher on my rules than Rach? If I start to struggle, you can stop me.” she said. Alex was curious “In what way?”
“Look, I think we all know this is going to be cranked up, but for now, how about I don’t get knickers even during periods? It shocked me when you caught me naked in the bathroom, but the more I think about it, the more I’m glad it happened. We have been too dull trying to be good for mom after Dad left. It’s time we lived a little.”
“How would you go about making it worse for me at school anyway?” Rachel demanded. “It’s not like I can go braless with the size of my boobs. I can’t wear tampons, and neither can Gemma.”
“Why can’t I?” Gemma complained. “I’m not fussed about the risk to one little membrane. I’d ask only that there was no permanent harm done to me, physically or emotionally. I’m good with sexual stuff that doesn’t hurt.”
“Is this now going to be sexual, not just exposure?” Rachel asked, then shut up quickly as she remembered it already had been. The sixteen-year-old thought for a moment and then more questions. “I’m not sure I want to lose my virginity, and can you keep my exhibitionism from mom?”
Having thought about it while the girls were showering, Alex had his answer ready. “Yes. I will not ask anything that would cause you not to keep your hymen intact, but if you explore your exhibitionism, I can’t keep that from mom forever. Eventually she will find out.”
Rachel nodded silently.
Alex looked at Gemma, who had been unusually quiet. “Say what’s on your mind.”
“I can understand why you don’t feel able to order me to do sexual things right now, but equally, you can’t expect me to stop doing things I’ve already done. You have both watched me make myself cum and I held Jake’s dick in my hand while he did. I may not have had long enough to move my hand up and down it more than once, but I’m pretty sure that counts as a hand job.”
Alex turned to Rachel to see her reaction and found her smiling.
“Gemma has a point.” She admitted. Then turned to Alex, “You have already wanked over me as I rubbed one off. I won’t deny that seeing your cock helped tip me over the edge either. I’m absolutely sure that I’ll need to play when I get in from another challenge in the future, too.
If you are doing pussy inspections before we go to school, you’re going to have a lot of pent-up sexual energy. You are going to want your balls draining at least once a day. The safest time in the week is after mom goes to work, when you get us to lift our skirts.”
“We should take that in turns.” stated Gemma, eager not to be left out at this stage. “But we get to choose how you are milked. That way, there is no guilt for you which might make you think you have asked something we didn’t want to do.”
“Don’t I get a say in this?” their brother asked.
Rachel had the answer to that. “Not if you want to keep getting us naked and watching us play with ourselves.” With that, the conversation ended sharply.
Their mother got back a little later, apologized for having to work the Saturday yet again and asked if the garden could be looked at again as everything was starting to grow. She explained she was trying to get ahead of her workload before their holidays.
Gemma was pretty relieved that the garden was the main subject of conversation. Telling her mom about ridding herself of knickers was a biggie. She didn’t know how her mother was going to take it. She then stuck an old dress on and went to meet some new friends. Wanting to show Alex that she had enough bottle, she left her crop top off.
She caught up with Sara only a few minutes after their intended rendezvous time. Her nipples were the first thing her new friends noticed. Sara asked how she could do it.
“Think about it. They are securely covered by my school blouse. Yet a big gust of wind could show my pussy to the world. Which is riskiest?”
Sara thought for a second before answering with a blush “I quite like it when people see my kitty.” Considering all the girls in her year knew she wore no knickers; Sara was really reluctant to give up wearing bras. Gemma told how it had made her feel the previous morning when a couple of male teachers had been looking at her chest, but as she broke no rules, could do nothing about it.
“Then I’d say two things; firstly, get that hair shaved and show your kitty properly. Then, you may also find you like people looking at your tits too.” Sara just about had time to say she’d think about it before the two of them saw their other friend on the horizon.
When Holly joined them, it was clear that she didn’t share the same nervousness as Sara. Her bra had gone. Having a small chest and less developed nipples than Gemma, it wasn’t immediately apparent unless someone was specifically looking, so her walk from the edge of the park to where the duo was stood didn’t cause a stir. Sara asked how she felt. Holly replied, “Like a free woman!”
Sara knew the pressure was on her now. “Look, I’ll do one or the other by Monday; either shave or lose the bra. Give me time girls.” The other two nodded assent. They were getting so tight together that they arranged to meet up on Sunday morning too.
Alex and Rachel were sitting in the living room. It was nearly six before Gemma joined them. “Where’ve you been?” Rachel asked. “Just talking to Sara and Holly.” replied her little sister. It was true even.
Alex told Gemma that they had been discussing Rachel’s P.E. days before she got back. He was giving her two more weeks, then after the holidays, she was going to lose her panties apart from periods. That made Gemma shudder slightly. Alex had every intention of further testing her, too.
Saturday morning saw Rachel step forward to do Alex’s draining, and he insisted they both stayed bottomless while it happened. He really should have been getting used to the nudity by then, but with the flesh on display and Rachel’s tender ministrations, he really didn’t last that much longer than the last time. Once he had been emptied, he told them both that they were to find a top each and come back down.
Not long after, Gemma appeared in a t-shirt, Rachel in a low-cut top. Still only 8am, he explained that recent winds had shook down a lot of twigs from the trees and they needed clearing before the mower could be used. He told them to start at the front of the lawn and work their way back towards the house. That way, their naked asses and pussies could be out of sight before the neighbours woke on a weekend day. It also meant that when he looked out of the window, he’d get a great view.
Neither of them was confident, but realized quickly the sooner they started, the quieter it would be, so they set to work as quickly as they could. They were lucky the first hour, with only two cyclists and a jogger passing. None of them looked up enough from their exercise to take much notice of the two girls.
The second hour was not so fortunate. First the postman came and having to go right up to the front door for the letterbox, had a cracking view on his way back down the path. He let out a long, loud whistle as he went on his way. Then, just as they’d nearly finished, old Mr. Mitchell, the widower who lived next door, came out of his gate to get to his car and was no more than ten feet from Rachel’s bare backside. To his credit, he said nothing about her state of dress, merely shouting “Morning.” And drove off. Rachel’s cheeks were burning!
At lunch, Gemma went for some fresh air. She hadn’t long been without underwear, so she was still a little hyped up and thought a walk might help. In the corner of the Bridge Park, sat against a tree was Jake, alone. She strolled over, but he barely looked up. Only when she very cheekily asked if he had anything he needed her to hold did he crack a smile.
As they chatted, it became clear that Jake was a little embarrassed at having shot his load so quickly. He’d also realized that he’d want to take things further if he was back in that situation and yet didn’t want to upset Alex. As such, he’d kept his distance. He was grateful to Gemma for listening and said he hoped she understood.
Gemma thought for a minute, then answered, “I understand. I know Alex is my brother, but I wish he’d push me a little more. I have to fight to get to do anything. I’m nearly fourteen now. He needs to stop treating me like a little kid. As Jake’s prompting, she relayed the stage she had got to, detailing that she was only getting knickers for periods when they came and other challenges were to be reserved for the weekends. Then she gave him a discreet flash of her hairless snatch. “I know you’d make me do more.” She concluded.
Jake nodded and agreed. “If you want more, you’ll get it. Firstly, you WILL lose knickers every day, including during periods, and you’ll use tampons when needed. That will put you ahead of Rachel and that is where you stay. If Rachel loses any more privileges, I’ll make life that little bit harder for you in another way.”
Jake then went on “I know your mom is hot on you wearing something to cover your nipples, so you can leave for school just as you have been.” With her small but growing breasts, Gemma had been wearing cropped vest tops as underwear. Her breasts were still only gentle swellings, but her nipples were far advanced from the rest of her. Mom had insisted they were covered a little more.
Jake was now insisting they were going to be bare beneath her school blouse. Even Gemma looked lost for words for all of ten seconds before she agreed. Just to add a little spice, Jake added that he would take Gemma’s crop top at some point on the way to school each morning. Gemma knew she’d have to strip to the waist to get it off before putting her school shirt back on. The stakes would be increased substantially.
“Lastly, when you drain Alex’s balls every other morning, no more hand jobs. You have to persuade him that his cum, or mine, needs to be in your mouth, then swallowed. Any breaking of any rule and you’ll be spanked. Continued rule breaking will lead to worse.”
“Your cum?” Gemma questioned. Jake grinned. “Yes, if I do this, we’ll have to agree where, but I am going to want the same as Alex gets – daily where possible.”
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