Exhibitionist Sister – Chapter 12 – Friday Evening

Author’s Note:

Hello all! I apologize for yet another extremely long lapse between the release of the previous story and this one. I’ve been extremely busy. I genuinely appreciate the continued support and interest in my stories, though. I hope you all are doing well, and I very much hope you enjoy this next chapter.

There are two characters in this chapter, Kristen and Jordan, who are relatively new. Both of them made an appearance in the last chapter, and they are also found in another story/series, “Brian & Ashley”. That series is also about Brian and Ashley (the main characters from this story), but it focuses on their interactions with other characters (namely Kristen and Jordan, at least initially) rather than Madison (Ashley’s younger sister) and Alyssa (Madison’s girlfriend). So if you want some more back story on Kristen and Jordan, be sure to check out that series/story.

As always, thanks for reading. 🙂

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Ashley, Jordan, Kristen, and I were hanging out in Ashley’s room. It was a Friday, which meant that Ashley and Kristen would be going to work shortly. For those who are unaware, Ashley is my girlfriend, and Kristen and Jordan are dating. I consider Jordan to be one of my best friends.

I was sitting on Ashley’s bed. Ashley was next to me. Jordan was sitting in Ashley’s desk chair, and Kristen was sitting on the edge of the bed. Normally we would all hang out again after Kristen and Ashley were done with work, but Ashley and I were going to hang out with Madison (Ashley’s sister) and Alyssa (Madison’s girlfriend).

“So same time next weekend?” Jordan asked.

“That works for us,” I said. Kristen nodded in agreement.

“Cool,” Ashley said. She got up and walked over to her closet. She opened it and grabbed a button-up shirt for work before fetching a pair of work pants from her dresser. Kristen grabbed her work clothes out of her backpack, which she had brought with her.

“I think I’ll hang out here for a bit babe,” Jordan said.

“Okay,” Kristen said. She pulled her shirt up over her head and set it down on the bed. She was wearing a maroon bra underneath. Jordan and I made no effort to avoid staring at her cleavage. Kristen noticed our gazes and flashed us a smile before putting on her work shirt.

The same thing happened with Ashley, who had just taken her top off as well. Jordan and I enjoyed the view of my girlfriend’s tits (covered by her bra, of course) as she changed into her work clothes. We had the added treat of seeing Ashley’s nipple piercings through her bra.

I think the girls enjoyed our audience, as they made a little show out of changing their pants. Kristen turned away from us and bent over, arching her back slightly. She slowly pulled down her pants, revealing a thong that left little to the imagination. I felt my cock getting hard.

Ashley quickly did the same thing — she turned her back towards us and bent over, slowly taking off her pants. My girlfriend was wearing a cute little red thong.

Kristen grabbed her backpack and began to rummage around through it as an excuse to stay bent over. Her thong basically covered the entirety of her pussy, but luckily for us, the fabric thinned out considerably around her asshole. Specifically, Jordan and I could clearly see the darkened skin surrounding her hole. We could even make out a few of the creases of her asshole behind the thin strip of fabric.

As Kristen continued to rummage around her backpack, Ashley slowly swayed her hips back and forth, feigning no excuse for this display other than to turn us on. And Ashley’s thong left even less to the imagination than Kristen’s. The thin strip of fabric covering Ashley’s pussy clearly showed both of her pussy lips on either side. Ashley’s asshole was almost completely visible too; the thong really just covered the hole itself. The creases and darker skin around Ashley’s asshole were completely obstructed. The fact that my girlfriend was showing herself off to my best friend like that was admittedly extremely hot (and his girlfriend was doing the same for me, of course!).

The girls kept themselves on display for another few seconds before giggling and standing up. Ashley gave Kristen’s butt a firm smack before putting her pants on. Kristen laughed and returned the favor, slapping Ashley’s butt with her hand.

“Y’all are too much,” I said with a grin.

“Are we?” Kristen giggled. She walked over to Ashley’s desk, where Jordan was still sitting, and reached down to feel her boyfriend’s crotch.

“What’s the verdict?” Ashley asked, smirking slightly.

“Hard as a rock,” Kristen giggled. “Feel free to check for yourself, though.”

Kristen turned to me and gave me a smile before walking over. She placed a hand on my thigh and slowly slid up my leg. Kristen bit her lip as her fingers first brushed against my cock. She gently wrapped her hand around my shaft — through my athletic shorts — and squeezed it.

“What do you think?” Ashley asked. She had walked over to Jordan and was standing in front of him now.

“He’s plenty hard, alright,” Kristen giggled. She hadn’t let go of me yet. Instead, her hand was slowly sliding up and down my erection. It felt nice.

“No surprise there,” Ashley laughed.

Kristen continued to slowly jerk me off through my pants. The two of us watched as Ashley lifted the waistband of Jordan’s shorts and boxers before sliding her hand into his pants to grip his cock directly. She first reached down and gave his balls a quick squeeze before wrapping her hand around my friend’s shaft.

“What do you think, Ashley?” Kristen asked, biting her lip again. I could tell it turned her on to watch Ashley grope her boyfriend’s dick.

“Rock hard, just as you said,” Ashley grinned. She began slowly pumping Jordan’s cock, enjoying how it felt in her hand. As precum began to leak from the tip, Ashley used her thumb to spread it around his cock, providing some better lubrication for her to jerk him off.

Kristen went ahead and slid her hand underneath the waistband of my gym shorts and boxer briefs. I moaned softly as I felt her fingers directly on my cock. She began to jerk me off again. We stayed like this for another minute or so — Ashley stroking Jordan’s cock as Kristen stroked mine. Jordan and I moaned softly as we enjoyed the feeling of one another’s girlfriends stroking us off.

Ashley sighed. “Damn. If only we had a little more time before work. He’s so nice and hard…”

“I know,” Kristen pouted. “If not for work, I’d happily take care of this for you, Brian.” She gave my cock a final squeeze before winking at me and turning back around.

Ashley sighed again and let go of Jordan’s cock. She came over and gave me a kiss before walking into the hallway. Kristen did the same, walking over to give Jordan a kiss before following Ashley into the hall. Jordan and I got up, unashamed at the tents we were both rocking. He grinned at me before following the girls into the hallway.

Ashley waited for me outside her door. She gave me another kiss before saying to Kristen, “ready?”

“Mhm,” Kristen said cheerfully. The two girls walked upstairs while Jordan and I went over to the lounge area of the basement. The plan was to just drink and play videogames for a bit. I was a little concerned about getting blue-balled, but I don’t think I got quite enough action to have anything to worry about. If we had messed around any longer then I likely would’ve needed to relieve myself, though.

I went and grabbed some beer from the fridge. Jordan retrieved a bottle of whiskey from his backpack. We sat on the couch and booted up Smash (i.e., Super Smash Bros). He and I cracked open a couple of beers and started playing. I think I was on my second drink by the time my phone buzzed. I looked at it — a text from Madison.

The text read, “Is that the guy we sent stuff to the other day?”

I quickly typed out a response and sent it, “Yep, that’s him. His girlfriend was here earlier, but she and Ashley both went to work.”

Jordan and I played a little longer. We had both killed three or four beers a piece by this point, or at least I knew I had drank three so far. I wasn’t really keeping track of Jordan’s intake, but we were both starting to get a good buzz going.

I looked at my phone again and saw that Madison had texted me a few minutes prior. “And they have an open relationship or whatever?”

“Yeah, I wouldn’t have sent them stuff otherwise.” I replied. I could’ve supported this further by telling Madison about how Kristen had stroked my cock a bit earlier (and that Ashley had jerked off Jordan for a bit), but I felt that to be unnecessary. Instead, I sent another text saying, “We’re just drinking and playing Smash if you wanna come hang.”

“Are you guys drunk?” she sent back almost immediately.

“A little,” I replied. We weren’t really drunk, but we were getting to that point pretty quickly.

Jordan and I kept playing for a few more minutes. We were just finishing a match when Madison came out from around the corner. She was wearing booty shorts (i.e., daisy dukes, very short-cut jean shorts, etc.) and a tank top that didn’t leave much to the imagination. She was blushing a bit, though I could tell she was trying to come off as confident.

“Hey Madison,” I grinned. Jordan looked very surprised to see her.

“Is that…?” he whispered to me. I nodded subtly. Jordan grinned.

“Hey Brian,” Madison smiled. She looked at Jordan. “Jordan, right?”

“That’s me,” Jordan said.

“You want a beer?” I asked Madison, gesturing to the unopened cans we had sitting out.

“Yes, please,” she said quickly. I chuckled. Liquid courage. I really don’t know why Madison was so nervous; Jordan was just about the most easy-going guy I knew. But I guess Madison didn’t know him well at this point.

“We could also take a shot together?” I offered. “I mean, you can still have the beer either way. But we have liquor if y’all wanna take a shot.”

Jordan shrugged. “I’m down.”

Madison nodded.

I grabbed Jordan’s bottle of whiskey and poured what I estimated to be one shot’s worth of alcohol into each of three red solo cups. I handed Jordan and Madison a cup and then retrieved mine.

“Well?” I said, raising my cup.

The others raised their cups and then took their shots. Madison made a face. Jordan and I handled ours fine. We were already drunk enough that the taste didn’t bother us.

“Wash it down with some beer,” Jordan chuckled as Madison shook her head back and forth.

“Blegh,” she said. She cracked her beer can open and took a swig.

“So Madison, have you ever played Smash before?” Jordan asked.

“Not really,” Madison said. “I’ve overheard Brian talking about it before, though.”

Madison watched Jordan and I play for a bit, sipping on her beer. Once our match ended, Madison asked if we’d like to do another shot.

“I’m down,” Jordan said.

“Same,” I said. I poured another round of shots in the same cups from before. We tapped our cups together and took our shots. This one definitely went down easier for everyone.

“Woo, alright,” Madison said, shaking her head. “I think I’m good for now.”

“Same,” Jordan chuckled. “At least, I don’t need another shot for a little bit.”

“Agreed,” I chuckled.

“So Madison, I gotta say,” Jordan started. “I really enjoyed the show from you and Brian the other day.”

“I was wondering how long it’d take before you brought that up,” I laughed.

Madison giggled and blushed. “Well, I’m glad you enjoyed it.”

“I’m surprised you’re so good at giving head — like blowjobs — even though you’re dating a girl,” Jordan grinned. The man certainly had a way with words.

“What can I say?” Madison shrugged. “I take pride in my skills. And besides, I don’t only date girls.”

“Apparently not,” Jordan smirked.

“She’s quite talented,” I said. “Madison definitely knows what she’s doing.”

Madison shrugged. “I’ve had a lot of practice lately.” She gave me a wink.

“Goddamn, Brian,” Jordan said. “You are one lucky dude.”

I laughed. “That I am.”

“Y’know,” Madison said. “It might be… helpful if I had more than one guy to practice on.”

“Oh?” Jordan said.

I laughed again. “I think the alcohol is getting to you, Madison.”

“Maybe,” she grinned. “But I’m just saying! I don’t want my skills to be too… specified.”

“Specified?” I asked.

“I think she means that if she only sucks your dick, then she’ll just be good at sucking your dick and not, like, any other dick,” Jordan said.

“Yeah, that’s what I meant,” Madison laughed.

“Well,” I said. “We just so happen to have another guy here who likes blowjobs.”

Jordan laughed. “I’m game,” he said.

“Yeah,” I said. “You could practice on us for a bit if you want. Show off your skills. After all, it’s not every day you have two dicks available to play with, in your own basement no less!”

Madison nodded. She took another big swig from her beer and put her hair back in a ponytail.

“Oh shit,” Jordan said, shooting me a look. I returned his look with a shrug and a grin.

Madison got down on her knees in front of us. “Who’s first?”

“Jordan,” I said. “Show him what you got.”

Madison nodded. She shifted over so that she was kneeling directly in front of Jordan, who spread his legs, allowing Madison to move forward so that she was in between them.

Jordan lifted his butt up off the couch enough to get his pants down to his knees. He shifted around to pull his boxer briefs down next, revealing his semi-hard cock. His balls had been shaved fairly recently and were pretty smooth. Good timing.

Madison grinned. She’d obviously only been playing with my cock lately; it had been quite a while since she’d had another to play around with.

“Why don’t you take your shirt off?” I suggested.

Madison blushed and nodded. She reached down and pulled her shirt up and over her head, revealing to us that she wasn’t wearing a bra! Her gorgeous tits came into view, with her pretty, pink nipples standing at attention, clearly erect.

“Holy fuck,” Jordan gasped. He definitely wasn’t expected to see her tits.

She smiled at him sweetly. Madison leaned forward and placed her hands on Jordan’s thighs. Slowly, she traced her hands up towards his growing erection.

Jordan breathed in sharply as Madison’s fingers wrapped around his shaft. She held Jordan’s cock in her hands for a second, enjoying the feeling of it growing to its full size. With her other hand, she gently cupped Jordan’s balls and massaged them.

Madison leaned forward more and brought her head down. She opened her lips and took one of Jordan’s balls into her mouth as she began to slowly stroke his shaft. He looked over at me and gave me a look that, to me, said holy FUCK Brian, I can’t believe this is happening.

Madison took the entirety of Jordan’s balls into her mouth and sucked them, causing Jordan to groan audibly. She released his sack from her mouth and, starting with his balls, began to trace her tongue up Jordan’s shaft. Jordan moaned as her tongue teased his frenulum for a second before running back down the length of his shaft and down his balls.

Madison traced her tongue back up Jordan’s shaft, this time stopping at the top to lick the head of his cock.

“Fuck yeah,” Jordan groaned. He watched Madison circle her tongue around the ridge of his cock, stopping to tease the sensitive underside of the head every so often.

With them pretty distracted, I grabbed my phone and quickly recorded a video on Snap chat to send to Ashley. In the video, you could clearly see Jordan’s cock and Madison’s mouth and tongue. I panned the camera up briefly to catch Jordan’s face so Ashley would know who her little sister was sucking off. I sent the video and returned my focus back to them.

Madison had started gently sucking the head of Jordan’s cock, occasionally bobbing her head down to take more of him into her mouth. She was working the base of his shaft with one hand, pumping it nice and slow, while the other hand massaged his balls.

I could tell Jordan was in heaven. And I was also enjoying this. Watching my girlfriend’s little sister suck another man’s cock (instead of my own) was incredibly fucking hot. The fact that this man happened to be one of my best friends made it even better!

Madison worked my best friend’s cock for another thirty seconds or so before coming up off of it.

“I think I ought to give Brian a turn,” she said, still stroking Jordan’s cock, which was slick with her saliva.

“Not gonna turn that down,” I grinned. I lifted myself up off the couch enough to get my shorts and underwear down around my ankles. Madison shifted over so that she was kneeling on the ground in front of me.

Madison looked up at me with a devilish smile. She scooted forward and, wasting no time, immediately began to trace her tongue up and down my cock. I was, of course, already rock-hard. I groaned loudly as my girlfriend’s little sister began to pleasure me in front of my best friend. I wondered, for a brief second, how our girlfriends would think about this. No doubt they would both find it hot as Hell.

Madison traced her tongue up the length of my shaft and popped the head into her mouth, sucking me gently. I ran my hand through her hair and gripped it at the roots, holding it firmly. She whimpered softly as I pressed her head down, forcing more of my cock into her mouth. I forced her to bob up and down on my shaft, pressing her head back down until she had almost all of me in her throat before letting her come up a bit, only to press her back down again. The wet, slurping sounds of her lips sliding up and down my cock filled the room.

“Fuck man,” Jordan said. “Look at her go. How’s it feel?”

“She’s a fuckin’ pro,” I half-said, half-moaned. “It feels fucking great. She knows how to suck a cock.”

I pulled her up off my cock, still gripping her hair firmly in the back.

“Go make him come,” I said, looking her in the eye.

I released her head and she nodded. “Yes, daddy.”

“Oh my God,” Jordan said. I don’t think she expected Madison to call me “daddy”. To be honest, I didn’t really either, but I fuckin’ loved it, especially because Jordan was here.

Madison scooted back between Jordan’s legs and took his cock back into her mouth. He was just as hard as when she stopped sucking his dick. She immediately began bobbing her head up and down his shaft, taking almost all of him into her mouth each time.