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Jenga

Jenga

by alexantheia
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I couldn't exactly say my sister, Ella, was mature but she was still a teenager, if only just, so I could hardly hold that against her. Let's face it, we both had the whole rest of our lives to grow up and act like adults, so what was wrong with playing the fool now and then? Even if in Ella's case that was pretty much 24/7. Now don't get me wrong, I'm maybe not in much of a position to lecture anyone else on this subject given the events of that night, but if you put us two in the same room, you'd almost certainly get the impression that there was more than the eighteen months between us that there really is.

So, I was hardly surprised to hear raucous laughter emanating from behind her bedroom door. Given that I had no plans for the evening, I decided to pop in and see what was going on. If I wasn't wanted, I could easily leave again.

I found Ella and her friend Beth on the floor playing Jenga. Both were dressed pretty casually, so it looked like they were more set for staying in than a night on the town. I didn't remember having seen Ella's outfit before, so I guess it must have been new -- I was almost dazzled by the rainbow, leaf-patterned leggings that covered her from ankle to waist, and the matching, sleeveless crop top that clung tightly to her mid-sized, but very shapely, breasts. In between, there was just enough of a gap to tantalise with a glimpse of her shapely, slightly rounded stomach. A simple diamond stud glimmered from her belly button. Her feet were bare, revealing toenails painted with the same glittery varnish as her finger nails. All in all, her choice of clothes showed off her sexy body very effectively, without obviously flaunting it.

While Ella was sitting cross-legged, Beth was lying on her stomach, propping herself up on one arm, the other stretched out as she gingerly prodded at the tower of blocks, no doubt probing for a loose one. This gave me an unimpeded view of her shapely curves -- she was covered from ankle to neck and down to her wrists in black Lycra, the matching top and bottom broken only by the three white stripes down her legs and sleeves that advertised the brand. She had a bit of a bubble butt, which morphed seamlessly into a slim waist. I couldn't see from where I was stood, but up top, I knew she was a little on the small side, but that was really just being picky when you considered it in the light of all her other assets. Somewhat incongruously, she was wearing pink socks -- probably she hadn't given much thought to what she'd put on her feet given that they'd be more or less hidden when she had her trainers on.

Now, we've never actually discussed our measurements, but it was pretty clear that I had a couple of inches on my sister up top, and to be honest a couple of extra inches round my bum and waist too. I liked to think I wasn't any fatter, just a bit wider all round. Well, OK, maybe I did have a slightly more rounded stomach, but I think you could still say I was well shaped all over without getting too many objections. Not that I was showing things off like Ella and Beth were right then -- I had on low rise blue jeans and a short, loosish blue T-shirt. No doubt the top of my lacy boyshorts and a little bit of skin were just visible in the narrow gap in between, but you'd have been hard pressed to get more than a vague idea of my body shape just by looking.

'You want to join in?' Ella asked, barely holding back a laugh.

'What's so funny?' I asked in return. 'Last time we played Jenga I don't remember you finding it quite this hilarious.'

'Whoever loses has to do a striptease,' Beth announced, a broad grin covering her face as she turned to look up at me. She'd just removed a block and was very carefully placing it on the top of the pile.

'Sounds like a load of fun,' I replied sarcastically. 'I think I'll stick to only taking my clothes off when I need to get clean or there's a boy I want to fuck.'

'Oh, you're such a spoilsport, Robyn,' Ella said, but she wasn't looking at me, she was focussed on cautiously removing a block from the middle of the tower. Half the levels were already missing blocks, so the whole tower was looking very precarious.

Something must have stoked my interest though because I enquired a bit further. 'So, is it just to undies or are you going all the way?'

'Robyn, what the hell do you think?' Beth asked me, a cheeky grin on her face.

I was still standing in the doorway, and I very nearly left there and then.

'Seeing as you're my sister, I might agree to let you keep your knickers on,' Ella offered, 'but only if Beth agrees.'

I wasn't quite sure that that made any sense. Fair enough we weren't the kind of family that had seen one another in the flesh for a very long time. We might have shared a hotel room and even a double bed last time we were on holiday, but we'd always taken turns to get changed in the bathroom when we needed to go beyond undies.

'You'd rather see my bare ass than your sister's?' Beth asked. 'Should I take that as a compliment?' They didn't really seem that eager to get me involved though, as Beth was already gently poking blocks in search of another loose one.

'I guess it's not really fair, is it?' Ella responded. 'Why should Robyn get to see me all over if all she's put on the line is her tits?'

I guess I should have answered with some banter of my own, but actually I was a bit distracted with the thought of seeing Ella in the altogether. It would be the first time since well before we were both developed, and I couldn't believe she was taking it so lightly. I was picturing her standing in front of me, insouciantly displaying her charms as though it was the most normal thing in the world.

'So, do you two play games like this all the time?' I asked, more for something to say than because I really wanted to know the answer.

That just caused the pair of them to burst out laughing.

'I'll leave you two to it,' I said, trying my best to sound disdainful, before leaving and closing the door behind me.

What a pair of monkeys, I said to myself as I headed back to my room. I ended up watching some half-baked rom-com on Netflix, but I couldn't quite get Ella and Beth's game out of my mind. I guess it was nice that they felt comfortable enough with each other that they were prepared to play a game like that. I don't think I'd have been anywhere near so relaxed if it had been my naked flesh that was at stake, even if I'd been playing with my own besties. Maybe those two were more casual around each other than me and any of my friends were. I was pretty sure that they were both as straight as two planks, so I didn't think either of them really had any interest in seeing another girl naked, beyond the fun of seeing her all embarrassed.

I was just down in the kitchen getting a drink when the two of them came in. Both of them were dressed just the same as before, so there was no clue as to who had lost.

'So, who won in the end?' I asked, smiling. I was just making small talk, except I realised I did really want to know. Looking them both up and down, I was picturing what they looked like in their bare skin.

Beth and Ella looked at each other shyly, a bit of a grin spreading across their faces.

'We called it quits at one win apiece,' Beth said. 'But if you've changed your mind, you can come join us for a decider.'

What the fuck, I asked myself. They're honestly still trying to get me involved? But what I said out loud was, 'How does that work? Does whoever lost first time put her clothes back on so she can repeat the performance?'

'No, if Ella lost again, she was going to, come down here and get us a couple of Cokes out the fridge,' Beth explained.

'That doesn't sound like much of a big deal to me,' I responded without giving it much thought.

'Do you think she was going to let me do it with my clothes on?' Ella asked as she reached into the fridge.

Wow! That put a different slant on things. Mum and Dad were just in the next room, and might have seen through the half open door even if they didn't come out. I guess Ella was a lot battier than I'd given her credit for. I pictured Mum staring at her in shock, looking her up and down. All that soft skin, perky tits and her privates on full view. What would Mum have made of it, let alone if it had been Dad! But here was Ella just casually talking about it like it was nothing to write home about.

I was still standing there almost stupefied, but Ella and Beth were already on their way back upstairs. So, they'd both got stark bollock naked, and by the sound of it Ella had kept her clothes off for the second game, ready to pay up if she lost again. I leant back against the counter and began to sip my drink as I contemplated it all. First Ella, and then Beth must have peeled off her clothes. They had had music playing the whole time, so did they do a sexy dance, or was it just matter of fact? Maybe it wasn't really a big deal if they'd played games like this before. Neither of them had seemed to be taking it too seriously. Were they used to getting naked in each other's presence? I guess they had sleepovers together often enough, so it would have made getting changed a lot easier. But if they had played before, tonight was the first I'd ever heard of it -- and I don't think they'd could have pulled many stunts involving walking around the house nude without me hearing about it one way or the other.

As if to prove a point, Mum walked in at that very moment. 'What's up love?'

'Nothing, I was just getting a drink.' I didn't want to seem rude, but I legged it right away. Given what I was thinking about, Mum was the last person I wanted to meet.

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I very nearly went back to my room to watch the rest of the movie, but I'm glad I didn't, even given how things turned out in the end. I mean, if you're going to play silly games and make a fool of yourself, who safer to play with than your little sister and her bestie?

I gave a couple of knocks on the door before pushing it open. The Jenga blocks were all lying in a pile on the carpet. The girls were both sat on the bed, leaning back against the wall.

They seemed surprised to see me. There was a moment's pause before Ella asked, 'Have you decided to join us for round three after all then?'

My grin said it all. I might not be as daft as my sister, but I guess there couldn't really be as much difference between us as I sometimes liked to make out.

Beth turned and looked at Ella nervously. For some reason or another, they both looked a lot more apprehensive than before. I guess they weren't really expecting me to take them up on their offer. And it would be a more of a big deal to strip off in front of someone who's never seen you naked before.

'So, when one of you loses this time, I take it it's still a drinks run in the buff?' I asked, kneeling down in front of the Jenga.

Neither of them seemed to know what to say to that -- they both just looked at each other enigmatically. It seemed they were shocked at my proposal, but I couldn't have known why. I mean if they were prepared to make that bet between the two of them, what difference did it honestly make if I was involved too?

'OK, you're on. Usual rules apply,' Ella announced after a brief pause. The two of them looked a lot more relaxed, as they made their way to sit down with me.

I didn't want to appear over eager, but if I was doing this, I didn't want to string it out too long, either. So, before I had a chance to change my mind, I began rebuilding the tower.

'Are you not shy of showing your sister your body?' Beth asked.

'Yes, I bloody well am. But if you two can do it, I guess I can. Not that I'm planning on losing.'

'You've got nothing to worry about,' Ella said in her sweetest voice. 'I'm sure you've got a great body under there and it'll be a pleasure for you to show it to us.'

That caused Beth to burst out laughing.

'So, tell me,' I began. 'Is it sexy and slow, a proper dance, or do you just get undressed?'

'Come on, Sis,' Ella replied. 'You know what's meant by striptease. If you're going to do something, do it properly or not at all.'

That brought on another giggle from Beth, but I wasn't sure quite why. Anyway, I just decided to get started, and began probing for a loose block. It really should have been easy -- it's pretty hard to knock over a Jenga tower on the first go, but already the tension was getting to me. I pulled the block out carelessly and the whole tower gave an ominous wobble.

'You seem very keen to get this over and done with,' Beth commented. 'If you like, we could dispense with the Jenga and you could just do your striptease straight away.'

'Fuck off!' was my succinct answer. Another sign of how I was feeling -- I wouldn't normally have spoken like that to one of my sister's friends -- it's not like I knew her super well.

Anyway, thankfully Beth didn't seem to take it the wrong way. Ella went next, effortlessly finding a lose brick and extracting it without any bother.

'Have you played games like this with your friends ever,' she asked as she placed her block back on top.

'Have I fuck.' Again, my usual eloquence seemed to have escaped me.

'Do you think your sister's feeling a bit nervous?' Beth asked Ella.

'No she's definitely not a bit nervous, she's absolutely petrified, aren't you Robyn.'

There wasn't really much point trying to lie. 'Yes. I don't know why the fuck I decided to come in here and offer to play. I don't understand how you two can just play it so cool.'

'But isn't that where the fun is?' Beth asked. 'I mean, that's what gambling's all about. You're scared to lose, but it's kind of electrifying at the same time, isn't it?'

I had to admit that she was right. At least to myself. I mean, yes, I was feeling sick in my stomach, but on the other hand it was kind of fun too. It was round to my turn again, but I really didn't trust myself. My hand was feeling a bit shaky already.

I tried to tell myself that it wouldn't be such a disaster if I did lose -- it was my sister and her best friend after all, in the privacy of my own home. Those two had a lot more to lose than me. Even if they had just seen each other naked, Mum and Dad certainly hadn't.

Fortunately, this time I managed to dislodge a block and place it on top without making the tower wobble at all.

'I'm kind of looking forward to seeing you naked,' Ella commented as she deftly removed a brick. 'Besides getting one up on my big sis, it'll be interesting to see how much we look like each other in the bits we never see.'

'Can I just make it clear, I'm not planning to lose,' I swiftly interceded.

'I'm not so sure,' Beth chimed in as she easily removed another block. 'If you really didn't want to strip for us, why are you here?'

I had to admit she was kind of right. Much as the thought of standing in front of them with my bare skin on display frightened me, I also knew I wanted to see what it felt like, if only once.

'I'm here to win,' I answered, trying without much success to put a bit of force into my words.

'And we're here to watch you lose,' Ella said with a grin.

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I realised then that we were all here for the same thing. I really wasn't very bothered about seeing either Ella or Beth in the altogether. Showing them my own skin was much more interesting.

But I wasn't going to admit that to either of them. I did my best to extract my next block safely. Unfortunately, I chose one that stuck a bit when it was halfway out, so it shifted all the ones on top too. By the time I'd got it out, the whole tower was looking a lot more unstable.

'What the fuck, Robyn?' Ella protested. 'If you're really that desperate to lose, just push the whole tower over and be done with it.' She grasped another block between thumb and forefinger and smoothly extracted it.

'Do you two play this game all the time?' I asked. 'You both seem to be very good at it.'

Beth looked at me with a grin on her face. 'I guess we're used to playing for high stakes. We have to be good.' As if to prove it she effortlessly pushed out another block with one fingertip.

I felt my stomach tighten, and I think my face turned red too. I started to think that I'd signed my own death warrant just by agreeing to play.

'What does it feel like to be naked?' I asked.

Beth looked at Ella pointedly again.

'I think it's different for everyone,' Ella responded. 'What do you think it's going to feel like?'

'I wish you two would stop talking like I'd already lost,' I said, mainly because it was easier than answering Ella's question directly.

'OK,' Beth began. 'What do you think it would feel like if you lost?'

I obviously wasn't going to get out of things that easily. I took a deep breath and thought about it. Why was the whole thing so petrifying? I mean, I wouldn't think twice about stripping to bra and knickers in front of one of my friends if I needed to get changed, and I took everything off in the privacy of the bathroom all the time. What difference did it honestly make?

Of course, that line of reasoning was never going to convince anyone, let alone me. I was acutely aware of my T-shirt and jeans, and my bra and boyshorts underneath, and that it already seemed inevitable that I wouldn't be wearing them much longer.

'I think my face would go twice as red as it already is and I'm not sure I'd want to come face to face with either of you for a while. I expect I'd end up making a hasty retreat to my room.'

I left it at that, and began to probe for another loose block.

'So, are you regretting deciding to play then?' Ella asked.

I answered her without looking up from the tower. 'Yes. But also no. You only live once, after all.'

'So you do,' Ella agreed. I guess she should know, given what had already transpired that evening.

I still hadn't found a loose block and was beginning to think there weren't any more, but I eventually found a middle one near the top of the tower that moved freely.

'But what do you think of the prospect of baring all in front of me, little sis?' I asked Ella. 'It seems like this game is almost done -- I don't think it'll come round to me again.' It was nice to be able to turn the tables a bit and put the pressure on someone else.

'Do I look worried?' she asked. I didn't need to answer -- she seemed cool as a cucumber.

'How often have you played this game?' I asked.

'Too many to count,' Beth answered promptly. 'Though the dares vary depending on what mood we're in and how creative we're feeling.'

'I guess that's why you two are so laid back then,' I said in reply.

'I guess you could say that,' Beth responded. 'But I don't think that's the whole reason.' Again, she gave Ella a conspiratorial grin.

By this point Ella was very gently removing a block. This one was stuck a bit, so the blocks on top moved as she nudged it out.

'Phew,' she said as she finally got it free. 'I was worried for a moment that I might miss out on getting to see Robyn put on a show.'

'Me too,' Beth chimed in with a giggle. 'Robyn, the offer's still on if you just want to concede. I'd even be prepared to say you can keep your socks on so you don't feel quite so naked.'

'Oh, you're so very generous,' I said sarcastically, 'but the answers still no.'

'It's your loss,' she said as she reached forward swiftly pushing out another block. How the fuck could she do that, I wondered to myself. Was she some kind of Jenga virtuoso?

'Maybe she thinks it'll be less embarrassing if she doesn't admit she wants to do it,' Beth commented to Ella.

'Is it really that big a deal?' I asked. 'I mean, I don't have any bits you haven't already seen tonight on each other.'

'Are you sure about that?' Beth asked. I looked at her but she just smiled back knowingly.

To be honest, I was as excited as I was terrified. I could feel the tension in my chest, and my heart was beating a lot harder and faster than normal. It was probably a bad idea to think about it, but I pictured myself undressing. First my socks, then my T-shirt, and then wiggling out of my jeans as gracefully as possible. Then a bit of a dance and a tease in my undies, before slipping off my bra straps, maybe holding it to my chest for a bit before the big reveal. And then sliding my boyshorts down until they fell to the floor. And hopefully a bit more dancing just in my naked flesh, if I could resist the urge to get dressed again straight away.

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