Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

“No,” Amy said, “I didn’t get a choice in this so neither do you. It’s naked or nothing.” Her nostrils flared. She was already pissed about losing her date night and being trapped in the house. My inadvertent peep show had obviously put her over the top. All she had to do was turn green and burst out of her clothes and she’d be ready to join the Avengers.

I knew there was no point in continuing to argue. I only had one last hope to keep my dignity: plead like a dog. “Look, Amy, I’m really sorry. I swear, I barely even saw anything. I’ll wash your car. Clean your apartment. Please don’t make me do this.”

“So, you didn’t see enough, huh?” Amy said, “Is that the problem? You only got that one little glance and you think your skimpy body is worth way more than that?

“No, I…”

“Fine you little freak,” Amy said, “Take a good look.”

Just like that, my big sister reached down to the hem of her tank top and ripped it right over her head. Then she grabbed the waistband of her sweats and, without even pausing, stepped out of those, too. My beautiful blonde sister was now standing in front of me in a black lacy bra and matching French Cut panties. What had I just said about her bursting out of her clothes? Holy fucking fuck.

The twins turned and stared, flabbergasted, at their mostly-naked older sister. I was slack-jawed, as well. There should have been something funny about it. It was so silly, my older sister getting naked in front of us. Instead the moment felt dangerous. Electric.

Amy had long, tan arms and legs with a flat stomach. Her breasts – a perfect fit for her tall, lanky body – stuck out prominently under her lacy bra. I knew I shouldn’t be checking her out, I knew it, but I couldn’t stop myself. Before, I’d said my older sister looked like a goddess through the crack in the door. What I was seeing now, still covered in the most important places, would make a goddess weep.

“Is that enough for you?” Amy said.

I stood there, unable to move a muscle. My dick, however, had no such problem and snaked down my shorts, like it was trying to burst right off my body.

“No?” Amy said, “Well then maybe it’s time for more drastic measures.”

Amy gestured at Brianna and Jenna. The twin girls stared back at her. Confused. Our older sister couldn’t really mean for them to… Could she?

Amy took both twins by the arms and pulled them gently back outside her bedroom. She closed the door behind them, leaving me behind in the pink abyss. The girls started arguing in hushed voices. They were clearly trying to be quiet, but they did a lousy job of it – I could hear almost everything.

“Come on,” Amy said, “You have to help me.”

“I don’t care what he did,” Brianna said, “I’m not doing that.”

“It’ll serve him right,” Amy said, “It’ll be a lesson he never forgets.”

“That’s exactly what I’m concerned about,” Jenna said, “Being memorable.”

“I don’t see what the big deal is,” Amy said

“Nobody made you take your clothes off,” Brianna said.

“Come on! Us girls, we’re sisters. We’re supposed to stick together,” Amy said, “You can’t take his side.”

A pause. I couldn’t help but root for my older sister in that moment. What she’d already done – what she was clearly suggesting. This wasn’t the biggest embarrassment of my life any more. It was the opportunity of a lifetime. And I resolved right there to make the most of it.

Maybe it was wrong. Maybe I wasn’t supposed to be attracted to them that way. I no longer cared. I was going to see my sexy sisters naked, no matter what it took.

The three girls marched back into Amy’s room. They stood there, arms at their sides, like they were about to begin a military march. The twins looked so serious, so sullen, I forgot for a moment to be excited instead of nervous.

“Since you’re so interested in your sisters, Chase, why don’t you get a good look,” Amy said.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

Brianna sighed loudly and stepped forward. She pulled her green sweater up over her head and threw it aside. Then she stripped off her leggings.

My blonde little sister was wearing a thin white cami, almost like an undershirt, in lieu of a bra. Again, I tried to be respectful – to glance and look away. But then I saw Brianna’s boobs. I’d never gotten a good look before. She always wore baggy, shapeless clothes. But now, in just her underwear, I couldn’t miss it.

My little sister’s tits were massive.

Brianna was shorter than Amy by nearly a foot, but her breasts were at least two cups larger than her older sister’s. The blonde twin was admittedly curvy with broad shoulders and wide hips, but it still looked like she’d stolen her breasts from a far bigger woman. Brianna’s large, dark nipples showed through the flimsy material of her undershirt.

Somehow, I managed to tear my eyes away from my sister’s remarkable chest and saw she had on a pair of navy, boy shorts panties. A few wisps of unruly blonde pubic hair poked out at the sides.

Even Amy seemed impressed by her sister’s massive rack. “Jesus, Bree,” Amy said. The younger blonde blushed.

Then Jenna stepped forward and started undressing herself, too. She was wearing the same white tank top under her sweater as Brianna was, but on Jenna’s body it looked like a completely different garment. Jenna was skinny, almost elfin, and her breasts matched her body. They were small, especially compared to her sisters’, and slender. The tank top rode up a bit, showing Jenna’s totally washboard tummy.

Then the brunette girl stepped out of her leggings. Her bottom half was also almost curve-less, with barely a butt at all. Like her twin, Jenna was wearing a pair of boy shorts panties, yellow ones. She held her arms at her sides. Her pinkish cheeks grew pinker.

“There,” Amy said, “Make sure you get a good look at your sexy sisters cause now it’s your turn.”

My cock, already hard, rose to full mast and then some. This was already incredible. But seeing my sisters in their undies made me greedy. All I had to do was keeping playing Amy’s game, let her feel like she was still punishing me, and I would earn a far greater reward.

So, I stared down at the ground, making a big show of my reluctance. Did my best to control my goofy, girl-induced grin. Slowly, I lifted my t-shirt over my head and tossed it onto Amy’s bed. I lowered my jeans to the ground and kicked them off to the side. I was now standing in my sister’s girlie bedroom wearing nothing but a pair of green boxer briefs. I’m not in bad shape, I’d been playing intramural ice hockey and it showed. Still, I couldn’t help but feel a bit sheepish.

When I was done, the room went dead silent. All three of my sisters gaped down at my crotch like it was metal and their pupils were made of magnets.

I knew I was poking out before – I felt it. But I didn’t realize how prominent my protuberance was going to appear. I wasn’t just pitching a tent, I was preparing for the biggest circus on the planet. My penis pointed outward, as straight and solid as I’d ever felt it. My balls even ached a little. All covered up, I’d thought I was hard. Now I saw I was straight up steel.

“Wow,” Brianna said, staring blankly, “That looks…?”

“Are they all so…?” Jenna asked.

Even Amy seemed a bit taken aback, but she quickly recovered. “It’s just cause it’s in his underwear,” she said, “I assure you, our little brother has nothing to be proud of. Getting an erection over his sisters.”

Amy’s remonstration did nothing to affect my hard on. I had three gorgeous women standing in front of me in nothing but their underwear. My body didn’t know that they were my siblings. Frankly, it’d be way more wrong if I was flaccid. Besides, I could see all three girls’ nipples poking through their underwear. And the house was more than well heated.

“I’m sure you girls have both seen plenty of penises more prominent than little Chasey’s over there,” Amy said.

The twins both shook their heads.

“Nope,” Brianna said.

“Wait, you’ve never seen one?” Amy asked.

“I mean, online, sure,” Jenna said, “Mom has a plastic one she keeps in her nightstand. But never a real one in real life.”

“Jeez, you two need to get out more,” Amy said, “Well, you heard your little sisters, Chasey-Chase. Time for some home schooling. Take out that little sausage and show them.”

I swear the room somehow got silent-er. Like the entire world had simply stopped to see what would happen. Amy, Brianna, and Jenna were all standing in front of me almost near enough to touch and nearly naked. The way my sisters were reacting, I didn’t mind the idea of whipping out my dick.

But I knew, if I did that, the show would be over. The girls would look. Amy would pretend to be unimpressed. And that would be the end of it. As awesome as this already was, I was sure I could see more. I just needed to figure out a way to get my sisters to bare their T’s and A’s before my D came out.

Here’s what I figured: Amy wanted me naked – that was her revenge and she was going to stick to it. My twin little sisters wanted my boxers gone, too. It would be bit of harmless fun for them and, what’s more, probably satisfy a few lingering questions. Curiosity and pussies and all that.

I wanted the opposite, obviously. But it was three-on-one. Was there a way I could pull one of the girls to my way of thinking? If I balanced the sides, I knew we’d all tip over. I just had to make it feel like my sisters’ choice instead of mine.

“Fine,” I said, “You all get naked and I’ll do the same. Just like before.”

“Oh no,” Amy said, “You already saw my butt in the buff. Take off your little shorts or we’ll hold you down and do it for you.”

I swear I saw Jenna and Brianna both smirk a bit at that mental image.

“Just take it off, Chase, and get it over with,” Brianna said, crossing her arms under her giant tits, ironically making them look even larger.

“You really don’t get it, do you?” Amy said, “How embarrassing it was to be seen like that. And now you have the nerve to stand there and demand a tit for your tat?”