Alex-13
“Ok, I got your alcohol, what’s the information that was worth me risking Navy jail?”
“All of my friends are sluts.” Allison responds. She seems out of breath and her clothes are different from when I left.
“That’s not new information, everyone knows that. I’m actually surprised you don’t have the same reputation just from hanging out with them. Shit, Kylie fucked Nick and Anthony in the same weekend if I remember right.” I’m getting pretty pissed about this, my plans got ruined and I feel like I just got conned into supplying booze for a party that’s going to make my night in even worse.
“No dumbass, I’m telling to that I’m bringing three cute sluts into this house tonight and thanks to you they’re not going to be making smart decisions.”
“Why didn’t you say that then?” And still, you promised information. I already knew that so maybe I’ll just keep what I bought and then when your party sucks I can swoop in and take my pick.”
“Not if I tell them you decided to be a dick now so you can be the hero later.” she’s learned how to play dirty. “Listen, you’re gonna get a decent look at them when they get here because you’re collecting keys and laying down the law, right?” I start to protest but she talks over me. “After that, I’ll push a few drinks into them, fast. Then I’ll come up, you tell me which one you want and I’ll tell you what you need to know to get laid. I’ll even distract the others for you.”
“Why? What do you get out of this?” I’m obviously suspicious, this is way too good to be true. And this is beyond being a wingman. This reminds me of the stories I heard about slaughterhouses having a trained goat to lead other animals into the killing room. “Judas Goat” I say aloud.
“What?! Quit being such a fucking weirdo!”
“This still doesn’t make sense. Why are you helping me get laid?”
“Because you obviously need it. I know you haven’t had sex since your junior year, and I also know that you’re about ready to explode. I’ve got friends who can help.”
“Ingrid told you about last night?” I’m stunned, and if I could disappear I would. My baby sister knows that I’m too stupid to take a hint AND that I blew my load without taking my shorts off. “Why would she tell you that?”
“Neither of us had a sister until she came here. Her brother is younger, but still maybe even more clueless than you when it comes to girls. We bonded immediately and now we tell each other everything.”
“Everything huh?”
“Yeah, everything. Like she said she isn’t sure how you can run with a baseball bat swinging between your legs. That’s more than I wanted to know but the way she was talking, congratulations are in order. So, so you want my help finding a place to put that thing or not?”
I can’t answer. Nothing about this conversation had gone the way I pictured. I’m sure there’s a parallel universe where this makes sense, but it’s not this one. So I just stand there, mouth open, brain not working anymore, waiting for the system to reset so I can go watch TV. In fact, I bet this is a hallucination.
“Hey, dipshit! Are we doing this or not? I’d say the information I can give you is definitely worth the trip you made to the store.”
“Yeah, we’re doing this. But I don’t need to see your friends. I want your help with Ingrid.”
She scowls “No, not her.”
“Why not?”
“Did you ever hear the expression ‘don’t shit where you eat?’ That would definitely apply here. And I don’t need you punching a hole in my best friend’s lung so we can’t go running together anymore.”
Allison-14
“Fuck, that was crazy” is all I can think as I close the door on Alex. One minute I’m humping Ingrid’s wonderful mouth and the next I’m talking to my idiot brother in nothing but a t-shirt with 36 hours worth of grool dripping down my thighs. At least it’s his shirt, I wonder if he noticed. I wonder if he’d notice if I folded it back up and put it in his dresser again. “What’s gotten into me lately?”
I showered quickly after taking three six packs down to the basement and throwing them into a cooler with ice. Alex actually bought seven, but I want an excuse to come back up so I can talk to him as promised. It’s 5:45 and the other girls will be here soon. I wonder what Ingrid has been doing since we got off together.
Just then there’s a knock on my door. I can tell it’s Ingrid by the sound. It’s faint, like she doesn’t want anyone else to know she’s knocking. I open the door and then lock it behind us again. I’m wearing only a tiny thong and trying to blow dry my hair. She gives me a deep kiss and grabs my ass. I think she slightly regrets inviting people over tonight judging by how her hand lingers but it’s too late to back out now.
Michelle gets here first. It looks like she came ready for bed after I texted her that Alex was making everyone stay over. I don’t see a bag with anything to change into but maybe it’s in the car. She’s wearing tiny shorts and a tight, cropped tank top that shows of her smooth tummy and pierced nipples. Seeing so much of her olive toned skin is making me want a few moments alone with Ingrid.
Sara is next and she at least looks like she knows it’s December. Until she takes her coat off anyway. She’s got a tank top that’s almost identical to Michelle’s, but instead of shorts she’s wearing leggings that are at least one size too small. They would be white on someone smaller but on her they look like pantyhose. Her dark g-string is obvious and I’m pretty sure it’s see through as well. I can’t tell for sure if it’s just camel toe or if I can actually see her slit.
Kylie texts to say she’s running late but she’ll be here soon so don’t start without her. “Fuck that!” shouts Sara. I came here to get drunk and that’s what I’m doing. I show her down and tell her that Alex wants to talk to us before we start.
Ingrid goes to get him and both guests giggle through his little lecture. They hand over their keys willingly and then basically run down the steps to get to the booze. By the time I join them they’ve each already finished a White Claw. I guess I won’t have to push that hard to get them drunk after all.
We’re all well into our second drink, third in Sara’s case when Kylie shows up. “You bitches!” She throws her coat on the couch and I see she’s got the most revealing outfit out of all of us. She’s wearing mesh boy short panties and a tiny bralette that does nothing to hold in her gigantic tits. What the fuck is going on with these girls? I can clearly see six nipples and two vaginas. Ingrid and I are both wearing tight shorts and loose tank tops, but the fabric is something you could actually go out in public in, if it were August.
Before we can send her up to see Alex she pounds a couple hard lemonades. Alex comes down to see what all the noise is about. Kylie isn’t interested in what he has to say but she does eventually have over her keys.
Alex finally leaves, he gave me a nod on his way out that I took to mean he’d leave us alone as long as shit didn’t go too crazy.
Kylie-15
“We need some music!” I picked a playlist on my phone and hooked it up to the stereo. It’s mostly pop, and I’m hoping it’ll keep Alex away. Once it’s playing loud enough that I’m sure he can’t hear through the floor I’ve got to know more about his dick.
“Ingrid, tell me again about Alex’s cock.” That came out different than what I wanted. Oh well, I’ll blame it on the White Claw.
“Damnit Kylie! The last thing I want to talk about is my brother’s penis.”
“Allison don’t be so uptight. I think we all want to hear more.”
I’m totally blown away by Michelle’s comment. She’s normally the modest one of our group but here she is backing me up.
Ingrid is blushing, but I think she wants to tell us too. I look over at Sara, if she agrees then Allison will have to let us talk about it.
Sara gets the hint and says “Yeah Allison, it’s all in fun. Just let Ingrid tell us again.”
Allison gives in and grabs another hard lemonade. She sits at the bar while the rest of us are on the sectional. Ingrid starts talking about how she rushed back to her room and opened the door so she’d see Alex naked if he stripped before he got into the bathroom. “I swear, it looked like it was the size of my forearm. It reached more than halfway to his knee.”
I’m doing math in my head, badly. If Alex is 6’4, then his thigh is probably 18 inches long. Half of that is 9 inches and that was limp. “He might be packing a foot long wiener.” I say.
Sara and Michelle both break into the Subway jingle at once “Five dollar footlong!!”
Even Allison is laughing now.
“It gets even better.” Ingrid says. “Last night, after we went climbing, Alex gave me the best massage I’ve ever had.”
“I’ve heard this story already.” says Allison. “And since someone is pounding drinks like it’s their last night on Earth we’re almost out. I’m going to find the rest of the stuff Alex got for us.”
Allison-16
I shoot a look of warning at Ingrid as she starts telling the other girls about her massage. I hope she knows to stop before the part about Alex cumming in his shorts. She gave me a wink, so I think she got it.
I hurry upstairs and find Alex on the couch watching TV.
“Listen, I know I said you could take your pick, but tonight you’re fucking Kylie.” He’s shocked, but doesn’t complain.
“I was probably gonna pick her anyway.” he says. “She’s so tiny, I never would have guessed she had such huge breasts.”
Typical guy, but whatever. “Listen, she’s done nothing but talk about your dick since she got here. I snuck away to get more drinks while Ingrid tells them about your massage.” He sits bolt upright at those words.
“Relax, she’s not going to tell them about how it ended.” He sits back, but there’s still panic on his face.
“I know exactly how I’m going to get her up here for you but I need you to promise something.” I tell him.
“What are you going to do?”
“I’m going to send a drunk, horny chick with 30 DDD tits up here after she spent the last half hour listening to stories about your dick. How I do that isn’t your concern.” He nods, I don’t think any straight guy in the world would ask questions after that.
“When she comes up here, all you have to do is take control. Tell her what to do and I guarantee she’ll do it. She broke up with her boyfriend months ago and hasn’t gotten laid since. She’s dying for it, so just give it to her. And, if you do it well enough she’ll definitely tell the others and you’ll be drowning in pussy for the whole time you’re here.’
“The only thing I need in return is for you to stay up here. You get Kylie, I get the basement. Deal?”
“Deal”
“Great, now I’ve gotta get back and make sure Ingrid stops her story where she’s supposed to. Maybe you should go jerk off now so you don’t earn the ‘Turbo’ nickname Ingrid wants to give you.” I can’t resist fucking with him, and given what I’m about to do, he owes me big-time.
Kylie-17
“So I’m next to naked, laying right over there, and he’s straddling my thighs while he rubs on my ass looking for knots that aren’t there. Every time he reaches forward I can feel that monster dick poke me between the legs. Then when he moved up to my shoulders I arched my back and I felt him slip totally between my legs. It’s not just long, it’s fat too.” Ingrid is such a great story teller.
I’m sitting there, hanging on every word. Desperately wanting to hear that Alex ripped her panties off and stretched her out but that’s where the story ends.
“What happened then?”
“He got a phone call, a bunch actually. And someone was walking around upstairs and we did not want to get caught so we stopped and I got dressed again.”
“I NEED to see this dick. Let’s go get him hard and see it for ourselves!”
“How are we going to do that?” Sara and Allison ask at the same time. Michelle and Ingrid both look at Allison curiously. She’s not telling us no, only questioning our methods.
“We could go have a pillow fight in front of him. Or go ask him to help us study for an anatomy test. Just pick a porno movie and we’ll do whatever the step-sister does at the beginning to make the guy fuck her.”
“Ooh, why don’t you stick your head in the dryer and pretend your stuck.” says Allison.
Allison-18
Kylie has taken control of the group, I’m just along for the ride right now. Sara and Ingrid take the lead first, they ask Alex for help in biology class with drawing a diagram of the male reproductive system. They want a live model instead of a Google search. He’s into the attention and then points out that Sara must be the model for the female diagram since her panties and tights are basically clear. She’s only too happy to peel down her pants and give everyone an unobstructed view.
That’s when things get a little crazier. Michelle comes out of nowhere with a couch cushion and just wails on Sara. “Put that rotten cunt away! You’ll turn him gay showing that to him.” Ingrid follows suit and hits Sara from the other side and then I grab a pillow to defend myself.
Four of us end up wrestling on the floor in front of Alex. He’s definitely watching, and he’s spending more than a little time looking at me. My loose tank top gets pulled aside occasionally flashing my boobs at him and my shorts have ridden up to show an awful lot of cheek. I’m watching him and I notice that the bulge in his shorts is growing. Kylie might just get her wish.
That’s when she calls for help. We all stop messing around because it sounds serious. She’s saying something about being stuck so we head down the hallway and find her head and shoulders in the washing machine. “Please step-brother, I’m stuck. Do whatever you want just get me out of here.”
Alex, chump that he is, has forgotten everything we just talked about. He grabs her by the hips and starts to pull. As soon as he gets lined up, Kylie’s hand snakes out from between her legs and grabs his dick, pulling him forward and exclaiming “It’s the size of my arm!” Four of us laugh, Ingrid isn’t so amused.
Alex does take advantage of the situation and grabs a two handfuls of ass as he stands up. He’s heading back to the couch but we successfully made him hard. The tent in front of him is nothing short of amazing. I’m guessing he’ll need to make a three point turn to get out of the hallway and I’m sure at least one of us is getting hit with it.
He’s three steps away when Kylie speaks up again. “Help, Alex, I’m stuck.” Alex turns again but doesn’t come back. Michelle puts on a deep voice and says “Sure you are, kitten. Here, let me help.” and then she grabs Kylie’s ass with both hands. I can’t be sure but I think she might have even dipped a finger into Kylie’s panties.
“No, like, I’m actually stuck in here. I can’t get out.” The words take a second to process and then all of us explode with laughter. The other girls surround her and try to help Kylie remove herself but we’re all laughing too hard.
I can’t help myself “Why did you climb halfway into the washer you ditzy bitch?”
“Because you told me to Allison!”
“No, I said you should pretend to get stuck in the DRYER! That’s got a bigger opening.”
“And you’d know all about bigger openings, wouldn’t you, slut?”
“Maybe we’ll just leave you in there and go back to our party.”
“No, please get me out.”
It was then that Alex stepped in. He’s spent a minute figuring out what’s wrong before kneeling down and pushing then pulling on different parts of Kylie. Soon enough, Kylie’s head came back out of the washer and she sat embarrassed but laughing on the floor of the laundry room.
“Now that you’ve had your fun, I’m going back to my show. I trust y’all will be ok back in the basement?” He was looking at me when he said that. Does he mean that we should all stay down there? Or just four of us? The laughing seems to have deflated the monster between his legs, but there’s still a sizable bulge visible. Only now does Kylie realize that her time in the washer prevented her from seeing the one thing she wanted to see.
Kylie-19
We’re all back down in the basement and all a little more calm now after the excitement. “I can’t believe I missed actually seeing that cock. It felt like my arm, bigger maybe because my fingers fit around my wrist.”
Sara agreed, “It was spectacular, I don’t think I could fit it in at all.”
The conversation focused on Alex’s endowment for a while but eventually turned to general talk about partners and how horny all of us were.
“Can I confess something” Allison says. “Without you guys spreading it all over school?”
Everyone agrees. We’re best friends and if there’s a time to talk about something private, sitting around in our underwear, half drunk is it.
“I think I might be attracted to men AND women.” she whispers. A quick glance at Ingrid and a nod on return. “Ingrid and I have even experimented a bit and it’s been wonderful.”
Ingrid agrees “Yeah, and I’ve even fantasized about you girls sometimes when I…” her voice trails off.
Sara and Michelle both lean forward. “We’ve talked about it before too.” Sara says
“So did you guys want to… You know, try something?” Allison asks tentatively.
“Not me guys, sorry.” I say. “I just don’t see the attraction to pussy when there are beautiful, hard cocks to play with. You guys should definitely try it though, life is too short to not try something that might make you happy. I’ll just go watch TV with Alex. Your secret is safe with me.”
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