The Lairy Lairds
by flashharry

Chapter IX

“Any regrets?” Alex asked.

Rachel replied that it had been a bit of a shock wearing her brother’s cum but could understand that with the girls masturbating to completion, it was only fair that Alex got release, too. He nodded silently. She decided that having either Alex or Jake around so much female flesh meant that it was always likely to happen. She just wanted to be certain it didn’t go too far. When she voiced as much, the others nodded acceptance.

The sticking point was the continuance of anything in school. Not being academically gifted, there was every chance that Rachel could leave in as little as four months to find work, but Gemma who was excelling, as had her brother before her, could be looking at another 3-5 years there. A destroyed reputation could make that time very uncomfortable. Gemma was not to be dissuaded, however.

“Why can’t I?” Gemma complained. “I did everything today that you asked, and more.” Once again, Alex was reluctant.

A few minutes later, “I will show you I can deal with this. How about if I pledge to accept one step harsher on my rules than Rach? If I start to struggle, you can stop me.” she said. Alex was curious “In what way?”

“Look, I think we all know this is going to be cranked up, but for now, how about I don’t get knickers even during periods? It shocked me when you caught me naked in the bathroom, but the more I think about it, the more I’m glad it happened. We have been too dull trying to be good for mom after Dad left. It’s time we lived a little.”

“How would you go about making it worse for me at school anyway?” Rachel demanded. “It’s not like I can go braless with the size of my boobs. I can’t wear tampons, and neither can Gemma.”

“Why can’t I?” Gemma complained. “I’m not fussed about the risk to one little membrane. I’d ask only that there was no permanent harm done to me, physically or emotionally. I’m good with sexual stuff that doesn’t hurt.”

“Is this now going to be sexual, not just exposure?” Rachel asked, then shut up quickly as she remembered it already had been. The sixteen-year-old thought for a moment and then more questions. “I’m not sure I want to lose my virginity, and can you keep my exhibitionism from mom?”

Having thought about it while the girls were showering, Alex had his answer ready. “Yes. I will not ask anything that would cause you not to keep your hymen intact, but if you explore your exhibitionism, I can’t keep that from mom forever. Eventually she will find out.”

Rachel nodded silently.

Alex looked at Gemma, who had been unusually quiet. “Say what’s on your mind.”

“I can understand why you don’t feel able to order me to do sexual things right now, but equally, you can’t expect me to stop doing things I’ve already done. You have both watched me make myself cum and I held Jake’s dick in my hand while he did. I may not have had long enough to move my hand up and down it more than once, but I’m pretty sure that counts as a hand job.”

Alex turned to Rachel to see her reaction and found her smiling.

“Gemma has a point.” She admitted. Then turned to Alex, “You have already wanked over me as I rubbed one off. I won’t deny that seeing your cock helped tip me over the edge either. I’m absolutely sure that I’ll need to play when I get in from another challenge in the future, too.

If you are doing pussy inspections before we go to school, you’re going to have a lot of pent-up sexual energy. You are going to want your balls draining at least once a day. The safest time in the week is after mom goes to work, when you get us to lift our skirts.”

“We should take that in turns.” stated Gemma, eager not to be left out at this stage. “But we get to choose how you are milked. That way, there is no guilt for you which might make you think you have asked something we didn’t want to do.”

“Don’t I get a say in this?” their brother asked.

Rachel had the answer to that. “Not if you want to keep getting us naked and watching us play with ourselves.” With that, the conversation ended sharply.

Their mother got back a little later, apologized for having to work the Saturday yet again and asked if the garden could be looked at again as everything was starting to grow. She explained she was trying to get ahead of her workload before their holidays.

Gemma was pretty relieved that the garden was the main subject of conversation. Telling her mom about ridding herself of knickers was a biggie. She didn’t know how her mother was going to take it. She then stuck an old dress on and went to meet some new friends. Wanting to show Alex that she had enough bottle, she left her crop top off.

She caught up with Sara only a few minutes after their intended rendezvous time. Her nipples were the first thing her new friends noticed. Sara asked how she could do it.

“Think about it. They are securely covered by my school blouse. Yet a big gust of wind could show my pussy to the world. Which is riskiest?”

Sara thought for a second before answering with a blush “I quite like it when people see my kitty.” Considering all the girls in her year knew she wore no knickers; Sara was really reluctant to give up wearing bras. Gemma told how it had made her feel the previous morning when a couple of male teachers had been looking at her chest, but as she broke no rules, could do nothing about it.

“Then I’d say two things; firstly, get that hair shaved and show your kitty properly. Then, you may also find you like people looking at your tits too.” Sara just about had time to say she’d think about it before the two of them saw their other friend on the horizon.

When Holly joined them, it was clear that she didn’t share the same nervousness as Sara. Her bra had gone. Having a small chest and less developed nipples than Gemma, it wasn’t immediately apparent unless someone was specifically looking, so her walk from the edge of the park to where the duo was stood didn’t cause a stir. Sara asked how she felt. Holly replied, “Like a free woman!”

Sara knew the pressure was on her now. “Look, I’ll do one or the other by Monday; either shave or lose the bra. Give me time girls.” The other two nodded assent. They were getting so tight together that they arranged to meet up on Sunday morning too.

Alex and Rachel were sitting in the living room. It was nearly six before Gemma joined them. “Where’ve you been?” Rachel asked. “Just talking to Sara and Holly.” replied her little sister. It was true even.

Alex told Gemma that they had been discussing Rachel’s P.E. days before she got back. He was giving her two more weeks, then after the holidays, she was going to lose her panties apart from periods. That made Gemma shudder slightly. Alex had every intention of further testing her, too.

Saturday morning saw Rachel step forward to do Alex’s draining, and he insisted they both stayed bottomless while it happened. He really should have been getting used to the nudity by then, but with the flesh on display and Rachel’s tender ministrations, he really didn’t last that much longer than the last time. Once he had been emptied, he told them both that they were to find a top each and come back down.

Not long after, Gemma appeared in a t-shirt, Rachel in a low-cut top. Still only 8am, he explained that recent winds had shook down a lot of twigs from the trees and they needed clearing before the mower could be used. He told them to start at the front of the lawn and work their way back towards the house. That way, their naked asses and pussies could be out of sight before the neighbours woke on a weekend day. It also meant that when he looked out of the window, he’d get a great view.

Neither of them was confident, but realized quickly the sooner they started, the quieter it would be, so they set to work as quickly as they could. They were lucky the first hour, with only two cyclists and a jogger passing. None of them looked up enough from their exercise to take much notice of the two girls.

The second hour was not so fortunate. First the postman came and having to go right up to the front door for the letterbox, had a cracking view on his way back down the path. He let out a long, loud whistle as he went on his way. Then, just as they’d nearly finished, old Mr. Mitchell, the widower who lived next door, came out of his gate to get to his car and was no more than ten feet from Rachel’s bare backside. To his credit, he said nothing about her state of dress, merely shouting “Morning.” And drove off. Rachel’s cheeks were burning!

At lunch, Gemma went for some fresh air. She hadn’t long been without underwear, so she was still a little hyped up and thought a walk might help. In the corner of the Bridge Park, sat against a tree was Jake, alone. She strolled over, but he barely looked up. Only when she very cheekily asked if he had anything he needed her to hold did he crack a smile.

As they chatted, it became clear that Jake was a little embarrassed at having shot his load so quickly. He’d also realized that he’d want to take things further if he was back in that situation and yet didn’t want to upset Alex. As such, he’d kept his distance. He was grateful to Gemma for listening and said he hoped she understood.

Gemma thought for a minute, then answered, “I understand. I know Alex is my brother, but I wish he’d push me a little more. I have to fight to get to do anything. I’m nearly fourteen now. He needs to stop treating me like a little kid. As Jake’s prompting, she relayed the stage she had got to, detailing that she was only getting knickers for periods when they came and other challenges were to be reserved for the weekends. Then she gave him a discreet flash of her hairless snatch. “I know you’d make me do more.” She concluded.

Jake nodded and agreed. “If you want more, you’ll get it. Firstly, you WILL lose knickers every day, including during periods, and you’ll use tampons when needed. That will put you ahead of Rachel and that is where you stay. If Rachel loses any more privileges, I’ll make life that little bit harder for you in another way.”

Jake then went on “I know your mom is hot on you wearing something to cover your nipples, so you can leave for school just as you have been.” With her small but growing breasts, Gemma had been wearing cropped vest tops as underwear. Her breasts were still only gentle swellings, but her nipples were far advanced from the rest of her. Mom had insisted they were covered a little more.

Jake was now insisting they were going to be bare beneath her school blouse. Even Gemma looked lost for words for all of ten seconds before she agreed. Just to add a little spice, Jake added that he would take Gemma’s crop top at some point on the way to school each morning. Gemma knew she’d have to strip to the waist to get it off before putting her school shirt back on. The stakes would be increased substantially.

“Lastly, when you drain Alex’s balls every other morning, no more hand jobs. You have to persuade him that his cum, or mine, needs to be in your mouth, then swallowed. Any breaking of any rule and you’ll be spanked. Continued rule breaking will lead to worse.”

“Your cum?” Gemma questioned. Jake grinned. “Yes, if I do this, we’ll have to agree where, but I am going to want the same as Alex gets – daily where possible.”