Brooke and I were returning from the airport on a Sunday evening. We'd just dropped my father off because he was traveling for business again. On the way home from the airport, Brooke suggested that we pick up Vicki and have her spend the night at our house. Vicki and I are both eighteen-years-old, and we were on summer break before our senior year of high school. Brooke is my stepmother, but she's only seven years older than me, which makes her more like just one of the girls than an authority figure. Since we didn't have to get up in the morning, Vicki's mom gave her permission to sleep over.
We were watching TV in the living room when Brooke emerged from the kitchen carrying a bottle of wine. Since Vicki and I are only eighteen-years-old, my dad would never approve of us drinking. However, Brooke knew that we weren't going anywhere and she also knew that she could watch over us so Brooke allowed Vicki and me to have a glass of wine. Soon one glass turned into many glasses and the wine bottle was nearly empty. We were feeling a little hungry so Brooke ordered a pizza and then she went up to take a shower.
While Brooke was in the shower, Vicki started the DVD player. She was shocked to see the video that my dad took of Brooke teasing the pizza delivery guy. The guy looked to be about nineteen, and he was very turned on by Brooke's antics.
After her shower, Brooke came down the steps with a small towel wrapped around her hair and another small towel wrapped around her body. Vicki and I were both pretty drunk from the wine and we'd just opened another bottle.
Vicki pointed to the TV and said, "Brooke, it looks like you're all dressed up for the pizza guy!"
Brooke was a little red-faced as she grabbed the remote, turned off the machine and said, "You shouldn't be watching that. It was just Danielle's dad and I having a little fun."
Vicki said, "I'm sure it was fun. I'd probably do it myself if I had the chance."
Brooke smirked, "You haven't got the nerve."
Vicki said, "Oh yeah? Try me!"
Brooke said, "Okay. Danielle, are you in, too?"
It was probably the wine talking, but I said, "Sure, why not."
Brooke set a laundry basket on the floor and hid the video camera inside the clothes.
Then she said, "You girls just do whatever I say, alright?"
I was getting a little nervous now and asked, "What are you gonna make us do?"
She said, "I'm going to play the role of the wicked stepmother! Just follow whatever lead I make."
Vicki and I were giggling and acting silly because of the effects of the wine as Brooke went up the steps.
As soon as she got upstairs, the doorbell rang and Brooke yelled down, "Answer it!"
Vicki excitedly whispered, "Show time!"
I answered the door, but it wasn't the delivery guy from the previous day. It was a handsome guy that was probably around thirty years old. He had long blonde hair pulled back in a pony-tail, and the sleeves on his pizza T-shirt were cut-off to accentuate his huge biceps and chest.
Vicki was braless in a very skimpy halter dress with a tiny pair of silky pink panties underneath. I was also braless and wearing a white tank top with a small pair of blue jean shorts. This guy was hot, and even though Vicki and I are only going to be high school seniors next fall, he still smiled at us as if he liked what he saw.
Then Brooke began walking down the steep staircase and the man quickly forgot all about Vicki and me. From his viewpoint looking up from the bottom of the steps, he could see right up Brooke's little towel and Brooke made no effort to block his view. Her neatly trimmed light brown bush was almost totally exposed to the guy.
I called out, "Be careful Brooke. The pizza guy can see right up your towel."
Brooke looked at the guy, blushed and said, "You'll have to excuse my appearance. I just got out of the shower and I didn't have time to get dressed."
He replied, "Don't apologize. You look great!"
Brooke's face was a little red from embarrassment, but she also had a big smile on her face. Apparently, she was as surprised as we were to have a good-looking body builder delivering our pizza instead of a shy nineteen-year-old guy.
Brooke wasted no time putting her plan into action as she walked right past the man and sternly said, "What are you girls doing?"
We looked at each other somewhat confused and then Brooke said, "I told you girls take a bath before the pizza got here. Now get going!"
We started walking up the steps and Brooke asked, "Where are you going?"
We giggled and said, "To take a bath, like you said."
Brooke sternly said, "No girls. First you need to take your clothes off."
Vicki fretfully asked, "Take our clothes off? You mean here, in the living room? Why?"
Brooke said, "Because the laundry basket is right here and I'm not going to wait around to start the wash so get those clothes off now."
Vicki timidly said, "But...but Brooke, the pizza guy is here."
Brooke said, "I don't care. If you would have listened to me earlier, this wouldn't be an issue, but now you've left me no choice. Besides, you girls had no problem pointing out to him that I'm naked under this towel. Turnabout is fair play!"
I said, "Brooke, I'm sure he has to get going. He doesn't have time to watch a couple of eighteen-year-old high school girls get undressed."
Brooke said to the man, "I'm sorry to make you wait, but if these girls don't get moving right now, their pizza will be cold by the time they're done bathing."
The pizza guy said, "This is my last run of the evening so I'm in no hurry. Besides, you should discipline them or they'll walk right over you. Don't let them disobey your commands."
I whispered to Vicki, "What a perv! He doesn't want us to disobey Brooke's commands because she's commanding us to get naked right in front of him."
Brooke said, "Come on girls. Quit talking and get those clothes off!"
Vicki blushed and said, "But he's a man and he'll see us naked!"
I said, "Yeah Brooke. He's staring at us!"
The man grinned at Brooke and Brooke smiled right back. She knew what was going through the pizza guy's mind. She also knew how enticing our bodies were to the man so she continued instigating her devious plan to strip Vicki and me in front of him.
Brooke said, "I don't care what he's staring at. I'm just interested in seeing that you girls get out of those clothes and into the bathtub, pronto."
Then Brooke winked at the man to let him know that he wasn't going to leave before watching two eighteen-year-old girls get naked in front of him. However, Vicki still hadn't started disrobing so Brooke smiled at the man and then she walked up right behind Vicki. Brooke knew that the only thing holding up Vicki's little halter dress was the straps tied around Vicki's neck. Brooke could tell that one pull on the bow behind Vicki's neck would send the halter dress plummeting to the floor.
The guy had a confident smile on his face as Brooke walked up behind Vicki and said, "I can't wait any longer!"
Then Brooke quickly reached up and untied the single bow holding up Vicki's halter dress. Vicki let out a squeal of embarrassment as the little dress quickly fell down and pooled around her ankles. My friend was left standing there topless and wearing only a skimpy pair of pink panties.
Vicki threw the dress into the laundry basket, which covered the camera. Brooke saw what had happened and quickly bent over to move the dress. However, when she bent over, the small towel Brooke was wearing rode up in back exposing her bare ass to the man.
Brooke's naked butt was enough of a diversion to keep the pizza guy from noticing that she was repositioning the camera. The delivery man was obviously very interested in Brooke's bare ass, but he was also excited to have Vicki's breasts staring him right in the face. I don't know if Vicki knew it, but her tiny undies were overly snug between her legs.
Without thinking I said, "Wow Vicki, your little panties sure are tight."
The man focused his eyes between Vicki's legs as I continued, "You know something Vicki? Since you shave your beaver, it's easy to see your pussy lips pressing against your silky pink panties!"
Vicki turned bright red and said, "Thanks Danielle. Thanks for pointing that out!"
Then Brooke stood up and said, "Get those panties off, too."
Vicki nervously said, "My panties? But...but the man is looking at me. What about the man?"
Brooke said, "Stop worryin' about him and start worryin' about me!"
Then Brooke said, "I guess I'll have to take matters into my own hands again" as she grabbed Vicki's panties and yanked them down her legs.
Vicki threw her hands up and said, "That's just great. Now I'm naked!"
Vicki turned and started to walk up the steps, but Brooke called out, "Where do you think you're going?"
Vicki said, "Upstairs to take a bath."
Brooke said, "No you're not. You have to wait for Danielle."
Vicki screamed, "Wait for Danielle! You mean I have to stand here naked until Danielle's good and ready to take her clothes off?"
Brooke said, "That's right!"
Then Brooke said to the man, "Unless you're in a hurry to leave?"
He said, "No. I'll wait as long as I have to. It's nice to see a good parent who cares enough to discipline her daughters properly."
I whispered to Vicki, "Good parent? She's stripping her daughters naked in front of a strange man."
Vicki whispered back, "I'm letting her do it to me and I'm not even her daughter."
The man was staring intensely at Vicki's young bare body and all she could do was stand there and blush.