It's Only Fair Pt. 01

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"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.

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?"

"I got a glance at your back for, like, a second and a half. You've been staring at me mostly naked for the past ten minutes," I said, gesturing at my outfit, or my lack of one for the most part. My erection bobbed slightly under my boxer briefs, as if agreeing. "An exchange would only be fair."

"So, you'll do it, but only if your sisters get naked with you?" Amy asked. I noticed she said your sisters and not us. I thought back through our conversations. Everything that Amy had said and done that night. Had I read the room wrong? Were the odds already in my favor? There was only one way to find out for sure. I had to bluff.

"I think we should all walk out of here now," I said, "You can be satisfied that you humiliated me, and I can be well and chastised. I've learned my lesson and I won't stare at any of you anymore."

"Pssshhhhh. I'll believe that when I see it," Amy said, "You're not getting out of this that easy." Oh God fucking yes!

"If you won't leave, then we all have to get naked together," I said, the confidence practically radiating off me. Amy had told me everything I needed to know and now? This was going to be fun.

"I don't see how that's even remotely fair," Jenna said. Brianna agreed. But Amy didn't say anything. The twins both looked up at their older sister, waiting for her to shoot me down. The tall blonde stood there, thoughtful.

"Amy?" the twins gasped at once.

"Who goes first?" Amy asked.

"Amy!" the twins shouted.

"Girls first, like before," I said.

"No," Amy said.

My older sister shook her head firmly. Jenna and Brianna let out a deep sigh of relief.

I did my best to hide my disappointment. They were my sisters, yes, but I couldn't help yearning to see those three painfully attractive women get totally naked. And I really thought that Amy was on my side for some reason.

So why not take a shot? After all, fortune favors the horny. Or something like that.

But I'd misread the whole situation. I'd reached too far and now the opportunity was lost. I'd be thinking about those girls in their underwear for a long time. And wondering how I'd missed out on seeing so much more.

"I understand," I said, unable to hide the sadness in my voice.

"We should all take off our clothes at the same time," Amy said, "Agreed?"

Hell YES we were agreed!

Jenna and Brianna both glared at their older sister like this was a game of Risk and they'd just been betrayed. I, on the other hand, felt like I could light the whole room with my happiness. I was about to see my sisters' Kamchatkas. Or at least some excellent titties.

This time, it was Jenna and Brianna who pulled Amy out of the room. They dragged her along like a kid throwing a tantrum in a toy store.

"We're not doing it, Amy," Jenna said as soon as they closed the door behind them, "I'm not getting naked in front of my big brother."

"There's no way," Brianna said.

"Come on," Amy said, "You can't tell me you don't want to see your brother's... His thing."

"If you want to see it so bad, you get naked," Jenna said.

"It has to be all of us or none of us," Amy said, "That's the only way it works. To punish him, I mean."

"It doesn't seem to be working at all," Jenna said, "Unless the plan is for all of us to get naked."

There was a long pause.

"Come on, it'll be awesome," Amy said, "Especially if you've never seen one before. I bet Chase hasn't seen anything like your... stuff, either. Think of it as being, like, educational."

"I mean, maybe it's not that big a deal?" Brianna said.

"That's the spirit," Amy said, "I mean, you've already seen so much already. And that's just his boxers. Don't you want to know what your big brother's packing?"

"I thought you said it was tiny," Brianna said.

"You girls know I can hear you, right?" I asked.

Silence.

One by one, my sisters filed back into the bedroom, looking mortified. I enjoyed watching them all over again. Jenna's lithe little body. Brianna's wide hips and massive tits. Amy's amazing... well, everything. And yet it wasn't enough. I knew I could get them naked now. Had to.

"Your little sisters have an issue with our agreement," Amy said. Again, always about 'my little sisters.' My big sister? She had no problem at all. I didn't even think to wonder why, I was just so happy it was happening.

"What if we have a compromise?" I said, "You all have two pieces of clothing on to my one. So, each of us can take one thing off. You girls won't have to be completely naked, but I will. We each get something, but no one gets everything."

It was better than nothing, I reasoned. Certainly, it was an improvement on staring at each other in a half-naked stand off for the next hour.

"So, like, we would all take off our bras and you would remove your boxers?" Brianna asked.

"I don't know," Jenna said.

"Seems fair enough to me," Amy said, "In fact, I'll even go first."

Just like that, my older blonde sister reached back, unsnapped her bra, and... Oh. My. God. The black lace fell away. Amy's amazing breasts sprung free. Bare, perky and beautiful. Tear-drop-shaped with little, erect pink nubs. You couldn't sculpt a pair that would come even close to the works of art sitting on my older sister's chest.

Amy crossed her arms under her magnificent mounds and tried to still look stern. The twins just stared back. There was a pause where I think even my big sister thought she might have gone too far.

"Fine," Brianna said, "What the hell." She reached down and pulled her undershirt off. My little sister's massive tits spilled out. It was impossible to imagine how, but that thin white cami had actually been holding Bree's boobies back a bit. Where Amy had grapefruits, Brianna had full-on cantaloupes capped with big, dark nipples.

Her bounteous breasts revealed, Brianna tucked her blonde hair behind her ear and looked away from all of us.

"Jesus, Bree," Amy said it again.

"They're not like, too bad, are they?" Brianna asked. Her cheeks were almost as pink as Jenna's.

"Are you joking?" Jenna asked, now staring down ashamedly at her own chest.

"They're awesome," I said, "Seriously." I was in a tough spot. I wanted to hoot and holler. To cheer in celebration of all this incredible boob-age. Of course, I knew if I acted like that, this whole thing was over. But I couldn't exactly purse my lips in disdain, either.

To my surprise, Brianna blushed all the more. "Thanks, Chase," she said and smiled at me.

Now both Brianna and Amy were topless and looking over at Jenna. She rolled her eyes.

"Not that much to see, anyway," Jenna grumbled and took off her top. Her breasts were small, though certainly not non-existent. Her plums only looked petite next to her sisters' more voluminous fruits. Her puffy, pink nipples pointed slightly upwards.

Jenna sighed, sadly. Brianna reached over and tweaked Jenna's nipple playfully, but Jenna slapped her twin's hand away.

"Oh come on," Brianna said, "I was only having a little fun."

"This isn't fun for me," Jenna said. Except it did sort of sound like she was having fun.

"Yours are pretty awesome, too," I said, "Just in a different way."

"Uh huh," Jenna said. She twisted back and forth slightly, "Can we get this over with?"

I stepped forward and tucked my thumbs into the waistband of my boxers. This was the final step. The end of our adventure together. I hadn't gotten my sisters to go all the way, but topless was pretty great all its own.

Now I'd step out of my underwear. Show them my dick. And that would be it. I kind of wanted to draw it out a little bit. To savor my last moments with my sisters' tits out.

I dragged my boxer briefs down. My penis - God, somehow still even harder than before - caught on the elastic and popped up. Like waving hi to my sexy sisters. I kicked my underwear to the side and stood straight. My cock, now an almost angry purple, throbbed like it was about to explode.

The room went back to that deader than dead silence. I could hear my own heartbeat, I swear. Could see it pulsing in my penis as it pointed impossibly straight. You could have hung a towel on that thing. Or a goddammed three-piece suit with a trench coat. Olympic divers leap off less rigid materials. You get my point.

"Wow," Amy said. Breaking the silence.

"Is that...?" Brianna asked again.

"Nooooo," Amy said, "No no no. I mean Luke's isn't even... Wow."

"God, does this whole family have a strain of sexual gigantism?" Jenna asked, "And why the fuck did it skip me?"

With all the attention, I couldn't help but smile a little, you know, cockily. I mean, at first, I assumed my sisters were just being nice. I don't have a porn cock, I swear. Maybe a bit thicker than what I suppose is average but not, like, freakish. My girlfriends had never said anything about it. But my sisters were clearly impressed and what can I say? I was enjoying the attention.

The girls were so engrossed with what was between my legs, they didn't even bother to cover their chests and I took the chance to examine them all over again. Jenna's tits were little but still hot as hell. Her puffy pink nipples especially. Brianna's boobs were, I mean, modern marvels of bio-engineering at the very least. They were like massive twin mountains set on a tiny island of a body. And Amy's breasts? I couldn't imagine a more perfect pair. The shape and size - gravity defying and mind blowing - all at the same time.

And that was it. We'd exposed all that we would. Nothing to do now but get dressed and go back downstairs. Dammit.

"You should touch it," Amy said, "Touch him." I heard someone gasp. I think it might have been me. I waited for another round of arguing. But instead, my blonde little sister smiled at me shyly and asked,