"Marie, what were you doing?" Melissa asked her sister as the twins and their teammate Jessica gathered their belongings from the little boutique store. "Even I wouldn't go that far!" Melissa gave a surprised glance over at her sister, marveling at the brazenness of Marie's outfit. Her top was sheer, and without a bra, Melissa could see Marie's hard nipples plain as day. The skirt was extremely short, and Melissa was just now seeing that Marie had forgone underwear. It must have made for a delicious site for their Coach, but it was going to make for complicated interactions over the next few days.
"Oh, Melissa. Whatever. He liked it!" Marie responded to her sister. And she was right. Coach Walter had a large erection jutting out from his pants when Melissa had hastily ushered them away before the returning Ms. Johnson could catch them in a compromising situation.
"How would you know?" Melissa questioned her sister. Melissa was too busy trying to fix the situation, snatching away the scarf from Jessica to cover up her sister Marie. Jessica had left with the twins, hands crossed in front of her breasts to conceal her exposed nipples. The twins had conspired to make her clothes sexier to match her body, and it had worked well almost immediately. The rapid movement of Melissa removing the scarf, combined with the extremely undersized garments, had forced her nipples to pop out of her bra and become exposed to their coach. Jessica could notice a heat coming to her chest, making her chest and face flush. It was a mix of embarrassment and excitement, the latter a feeling that was quite new and unexpected for Jessica.
"Didn't you see his hard on? It was huge! If he did not like it, I don't think he would have been so excited!" Marie always had a response for her sister.
"I saw it." Jessica demurely piped in. It could be hard to get a word in with the sisters, and Jessica was not always a loud voice, but both girls tilted their heads toward Jessica as she spoke.
"What?" Both sisters said at about the same time.
"I saw it. And I think he saw me." Jessica spoke again, this time with a little more volume.
"Saw you?" Melissa asked, ears and eyes intently trained on Jessica.
"Yeah, saw me. When you pulled the scarf," Jessica began to say, moving her head to look around the empty boutique. After she was sure that the twins and she were the only people in the immediate area, she continued, "when you pulled the scarf, it did this." She put her arms at her sides, exposing the girls to the same image Coach Walter had. Her erect nipples and now slightly puffy areola exposed through the shirt, the undersized bra pushing her large but firm breasts up into what looked like an uncomfortable position.
"Holy shit!" Marie exclaimed. "That's fucking sexy!" She was already turned on from her own show, but this was pushing her to another level. She could feel zaps of electricity jolting through her nipples, as turned on as she had ever been. Moisture flooded her nether region. She was going to go straight home and take care of this with a blissful masturbation session.
"I'm sorry, Jess. I did not know that was going to happen," Melissa tried to explain.
"It's okay, it feels kinda good. Different, but good." Jessica had never been one to expose herself. She was always careful to cover up, naΓ―ve to how impressive her body was. But this new sensation was fantastic, a feeling that she had never felt. It was something she was interested in exploring and she was sure that the twins were going to lead her.
The girls finished gathering their clothing and their purchases and left the mall. The twins dropped Jessica off at her house before heading home. There was not much talk. Each had thoughts flowing through their heads; where to go from here, how they could up the ante. With a game on Tuesday, they had practice on Monday morning before school. It would be interesting to see how Coach Walter responded to their meeting in the mall.
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Melissa and Marie made into their house, greeted by their parents. Their dad had his eyes trained on the television, otherwise he would have seen his daughters in a state of dress that most fathers tend to not want to see their daughters. Their mother was coming from the kitchen and only saw the girls from behind as they went up the stairs. Each were carrying bags in such a way that the bags covered their rears down to their knees, so their mother did not say anything beyond a short welcome home. The girls told their parents they would be heading to bed because of the early practice and wished their parents good night.
Melissa put her bags away and settled in for the night. She turned on her television and used her phone to catch up on social media. Marie didn't put her new clothes away. She threw the bags to the side of her room and reached under her bed. She had a platform bed with storage, and one of the drawers had her special toy. It was a Hitachi massager, a vibrating wonder that delivered her solo pleasure. She sat on her bed, removed her clothes, and started the massager. She moved the head up her legs using her right hand, starting at her toes. Marie slowly concentrated its vibrations on her inner thigh while her left hand was working down from her mouth, down her chest, to her rock hard nipple. She tweaked her nipple, eliciting a moan from her lips. She moved the massager towards her clitoris, resting its head on her pleasure nub. Her left hand quickly moved down to her labia, opening her lips.
Marie traced up and down her open lips with the massager, progressively moaning louder and louder. Her left thumb rubbed her clit faster and faster before switching places with the massager. She used the massager at its highest setting and grabbed a pillow with her free hand. Marie placed the pillow over her mouth as her ecstasy overwhelmed her. Her hips began to buck against the massager and fluids started to gush from her love canal. She was screaming into the pillow, finishing her most explosive orgasm with ever lessening pressure on her clit. Marie let the pillow and massager drop, and nodded off to sleep.
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6am practices were not anyone's favorites. But with a game the next day, it gave the team a chance to have a bit longer rest period. The girls could also use the time after school to take care of any class work that may be missed the day of the game. The team had a set pre game practice, and they were free to go whenever they got through everything. This usually took an hour, giving the team 45 minutes of time before school started. Most of it was a walkthrough of plays. The girls could do it in their sleep at this point. And really, that's what most of the practice looked like. A bunch of people who needed to wake up. There weren't any competitive drills and there wasn't much talking.
This was good for Coach Walter in regards to the three girls. He did not know how to broach the subject of the encounter from yesterday without extreme awkwardness. So it was a good thing that they did not have a need to talk. The practice hummed right along, finishing even earlier than usual. The girls had close to an hour before school was to begin. Usually they talked a bit about what they would wear for the game day dress and if they were going to do a special meal. After a short discussion, they had decided on skirts with button up shirts for the next day. They would also meet after school for a team meal before departing.
The rest of the day was normal. Coach Walter transitioned through his classes like every other day. Students were busy doing conversations and writings in small groups. The mundane details of being a teacher kept his mind away from any other thoughts that could have crept into his mind. The players went from class to class, doing what high school students do. They focused on just about everything but school work. There were conversations about classmates, male and female. There were periodic postings to Snapchat and Instagram. The girls planned their outfits for tomorrow. All in all, a pretty normal day.
But something had awoken in Jessica. Even doing the same day every day routine of school brought something different. She started to see things a little bit differently than before. She noticed eyes on her where before she was oblivious. She noticed how people were dressed. She noticed how the bodies of her classmates filled out their clothes. Jessica had been introduced to a world that she hadn't known she was missing. She had these new feelings that were confusing, but wonderful. But now she was thinking. Jessica wanted to push the envelope on her feelings.