Chapter 7 Skinny Dipping
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Ashley slept late on the Sunday after Ryan's pool party for the football team seniors. When she woke up, she lay in bed for a long time thinking about the party. She had a hard time believing everything that had happened. First her girlfriends had convinced her to wear her skimpy Brazilian bikini. Then Daniel had pulled off her top while she was giving her campaign speech on the diving board. She had enjoyed playing volleyball in the pool when all of the girls removed their bikini tops in support. Everything had been pretty innocent up to that point. After all, she had gotten comfortable with public nudity after her family's frequent visits to a nudist colony in Europe.
Even the private lobby sessions with the football players had started off harmless enough with mostly talk and then a little kissing. However, after their session each guy had bragged about what they had done with Ashley and each tried to top the last one. It hadn't helped that Ellen, her hated competitor for homecoming queen, was holding her own party and giving her male guests five minutes in paradise. Ellen's guests posted increasingly sexy pictures of her efforts to get their votes. The football players were already over stimulated and the photos of Ellen drove them wild. Ashley wondered if any of it was because of the muscle growth factor that Ryan was providing for the team. Ryan had said that aggression was a side effect and they had all shown themselves to be very forceful.
Then Michael had definitely gone over the line and Ashley shivered as she remembered how he had gone straight for her pussy. Michael had rubbed her clit vigorously and given her the first of several orgasms at the party. Daniel had been so uncontrollable that she had roughed him up and Ryan banished him from the party. Brandon, the team manager who used to be a mild science nerd, had argued that the technology students vote was worth a blowjob. Ashley had been relieved when Tyler only wanted her to give his girlfriend a lesson on giving head. She had thought that Tyler was the last one she needed to lobby so Ashley had showered after satisfying his demands. Ryan left his post at the door to the pool house to fight a small fire caused by an overturned tiki lamp.
Ashley was surprised when Jordan returned. He was angry that he wasn't getting enough in exchange for the black students' votes. Jordan insisted that he should get the same reward as Brandon and Ashley had nervously complied. However, just as she thought Jordan was close to cumming in her mouth, he pounced on her. He gagged her and tied her up with her bikini. He had been decent enough to use a lubricant before he fucked her ass with his thick cock. Jordan had been gentle as he penetrated her anus, but it had still hurt.
Ashley shook her head as she remembered how she had started responding to his thrusts after he had stimulated her clit to orgasm. Jordan had released her bindings and paused while she recovered. He had pushed her to the brink of another deeper orgasm before he finally began thrusting his swollen cock again. Ashley remembered bucking her ass in time with his plunging cock as they came together. Her climax was one of the most intense in her life.
Afterward, she had even cuddled for a while with Jordan as she relaxed in his tender embrace. Did that make her a slut? Right now, Josh was sleeping with her best friend. By some standards, that made Josh a stud and Emily a slut. She felt she had as much right to exploring her sexuality as Josh or any man. Still she remembered the problems caused by Ellen's crusade to slut shame her. Even if you were careful, you could still be damned. The lyrics from Kacey Musgraves song "Follow Your Arrow" ran through her mind:
If you save yourself for marriage
You're a bore
If you don't save yourself for marriage
You're a whore-able person.
You're damned if you do
And you're damned if you don't
So you might as well just do
Whatever you want.
Ashley particularly liked the refrain in Kacey's song.
So make lots of noise
Kiss lots of boys
Or kiss lots of girls
If that's something you're into.
This morning her body was still sore and she winced when she lightly touched her clit and anus. Ashley rolled out of bed and headed to the bathroom with some casual clothes. Her brother's bedroom door was closed and Emily hadn't returned after going into Josh's room the previous night. Ashley brushed her teeth and washed. When she removed her panties, she was surprised to find a spot of blood. She took some antibiotic cream and applied it to her tender anus with a Kleenex. She wiped off some dried blood but at least it wasn't bleeding now.
Ashley took it easy for the rest of the day. She enjoyed a hearty breakfast with her Dad. She sat around talking with Josh and Emily after they finally crawled out of bed. Her Dad was aware that Josh and Emily had spent the night together and seemed moderately amused. Ashley wondered what he would think if she spent the night with Ryan. What was fair about that?
In the afternoon, Josh went out and Ashley had some time alone with Emily. School was starting on Wednesday and Ashley was well prepared with some new outfits. However, she was worried about Emily since she had been homeless with her dad gone and her mother in rehab. Emily was a lot smaller than her, but maybe some of her old outfits would fit. Indeed some of the tops she's worn in her tweens might work for her friend. Emily was very excited when Ashley made the suggestion. Ashley took Emily into the basement and started opening packing boxes.
Ashley said, "I have no idea what we will find. It always seems easier to pack everything rather than sort out what you want. We were in a hurry when we left Europe so there is a lot of good stuff here."
Emily was ecstatic as Ashley started throwing tops at her. They were a few years old, but they were from Italy, Germany, and Spain. To Emily, they were exotic. She laughed with joy as she looked at her reflection in a full-length mirror. She started making a pile of tops that fit. Ashley opened an old box filled with jeans and slacks.
Ashley laughed, "These are ancient. I might have been eleven or twelve when I wore any of these. It's been a long time since I was so tiny."
Emily stuck her tongue out at Ashley as she slipped on a pair of snug fitting jeans.
"So who are you calling tiny, you Goliath? Oh my, these are excellent!"
Emily found several pair of pants that fit her tiny but shapely hips. Some were too long, but Emily knew a seamstress who could shorten them.
Ashley opened another box full of dresses. She pulled out a short summer dress with nine large white buttons up the front. The sleeveless dress was light yellow with a floral print. It had a modest scoop neck and plunging armholes. The shoulder bands were barely an inch wide. Ashley remembered a photograph of her wearing the cute dress. It had been her favorite summer dress a couple of years ago.
Emily undid a few buttons and slipped into the dress. Emily pouted when she realized it was too big.
Emily said, "I really hoped it would fit. It's so pretty. But it's so big you could probably still wear it."
Ashley said, "I doubt it. I think I was probably 10 or 15 pounds lighter when I wore it. I've also grown 3 or four inches."
Emily unbuttoned the dress and said, "Please try. I want to see you in it."
Ashley said, "OK, I'll show you it's way too small."
Ashley stuck her arms into the sleeves and started to button it up. It was tight. The buttons were all strained, but Ashley managed to fasten all of them. Ashley tugged the bottom of the dress down as far as she could. The dress covered her panties with maybe two inches to spare. Ashley looked in the mirror. The photograph she remembered of her in the dress had shown a young, gangly girl standing in a sunlit garden. The woman she saw reflected in the mirror was very voluptuous. The top strained to cover her ample breasts. She could see her bra and bare skin in the gaps between some of the buttons. The bottom of the dress was too short and was very tight around her generous hips. If she bent over, she would flash her underwear. Ashley bent over in front of the mirror and saw her panties peeking out the back. Also, the armholes showed the sides of her bra. She had to take short steps to walk.
Ashley said, "This dress is so tight if I sneeze I'll pop half a dozen buttons. My bra shows and it barely hides my panties."
Emily said, "Well then don't sneeze and don't wear underwear. That dress is fantastic. You have to wear it to school! Just walking down the hallway will get you a ton of votes."
Ashley laughed, "Oh no way I'd wear it to school. Besides I'd never get past old Ms. Sturgeon inspection.
Emily said, "Getting past the Sturgeon is easy. You just wear the dress as a shirt with a pair of jeans and a sweater. I'm serious Ashley. I think you and Ellen ended up in a tie with the parties on Saturday. I've seen the pictures and comments everyone has posted. That dress would make you every guy's wet dream instead of Ellen."
"Emily you may be right but still the answer is no."
Emily said, "OK I'll make a challenge. If I score more points in our first two soccer games, you have to wear the dress commando. We play this Friday and Monday next week. If I win the challenge, you have to wear the dress the next day."
Ashley laughed, "Emily there is no way you'll ever outscore me. I get a lot more chances as a forward than you'll ever get as a midfielder. Besides what do I get if you lose?"
Emily thought for a minute before answering, "If you manage to win, then Josh, you and me will do a three-way."
"Seriously? That sounds more like a prize for Josh."
Emily said, "Well I feel sorry. I've been hogging Josh's attention and I know that you and Josh are close. I thought it would be nice to include you for a change."
"OK so I have been a bit envious but you and Josh aren't playing around. The two of you are fucking. What makes you think Josh or I would be comfortable in a threesome? I know I'm still not ready to lose my technical virginity."