We’ll do anything!

“Please don’t make me stay with Aunt Mildred!” I heard my step sister Megan plead to our parents as I came down for breakfast. “Why can’t I stay here if Jake’s home all weekend?”

“Woah, what’s this?” I ask.

It was Friday and the folks were going out of town apparently and didn’t want Megan at home on her own even though she was a high school senior now. I was in college and lived with a few roommates near campus, however our house had some major flooding due to a recent storm so I was back home for a few weeks.

“I was gonna go to Randy’s to hang out, but I guess if you don’t mind the guys coming over here instead I can watch Megs”

Megan gave me a dirty look “I don’t need watching”

“Well fine then, I can go to Randy’s!”

“Nooo that’s not what I meant! Sorry!”

“Alright fine” Mom conceded, “Just clean up after yourselves and no parties!”

***

Both Megan and I knew the “no parties” promise was just a little bit of bullshit. I wasn’t going to throw a kegger or anything, but by the time my buddies came over and we called up the girls, and a few friends of friends joined, it wouldn’t exactly be a small get together.

None of my buddies had classes Friday afternoon so some of them were already over, Randy, Darryl, and Sam were all on the football team with me, there’s a joke that 2/3rds of the team looked exactly alike, the four of us ranged between 5’11” and 6’1” and all had varying shades of blonde hair. My other roommate Tom wasn’t on any team at school but he was into running and skiing instead, he was 6’, had brown hair, and a slimmer build than us football players. We were shooting the shit and having beers in the kitchen when Megan and her friend Cecile came home from school.

Megan is a skinny blonde whose best feature was her long legs despite only being 5’5”, her friend Cecile was 5’8” and has long wavy brown hair all the curves in the right places though. They were both wearing similar T-shirts and shorts, probably just came from a gym class. Megan’s clothes were loose on her, but when she bent over to put down her bag you could see up the leg of her shorts and catch a glimpse of her lace panties underneath. Cecile’s T-shirt was stretched over her chest, I wondered how much of her mid riff might be revealed if she were to reach for a snack from the top shelf of the cupboard.The gym shorts were also much shorter on her, showing off all of her thighs and accentuating her round ass.

“Hiii Jake” Cecile said to me “that beer looks good, so you have any extra?”

“Not for you” I replied.

Cecile pouted but Darryl came to her rescue. “You can have one of mine, but put more in the fridge for me” he pointed at a case of beer on the floor across from him.

Cecile smiled at him, turned around, and bent over purposely keeping her legs straight so that her ass jutted in our direction to grab the beers for the fridge. Darryl admired the view of her ass and mouthed “worth it” to the rest of us.

“Are all those beers for your party?” Megan asked

“It’s not a party” I said

“So then can we hang out too?”

“No”

“Why not?”

“Because you said yourself this morning you didn’t need anyone to watch you”

“You won’t be watching us, we’ll just be around”

“Exactly the problem” What the heck were my friends going to think if a bunch of kids were there?

“Please? We’ll keep the beers stocked and help clean up”

“No”

“We won’t embarrass you”

My buddies were having a chuckle watching me argue with my step sister.

Megan wouldn’t let up though. “Pleeeease let us come, we’ll do anything!”

I was about to say no again when Randy cut in.

“Wait. Anything?” He asked.

“Anything at all!” Cecile joined in now.

“Dude don’t encourage her” I said

“Anything at all?” Randy repeated

“Yes!!” Megan and Cecile both replied.

“Fuck…” I muttered.

“Show us your tits”

“What?” Megan asked

The guys laughed at Megan’s disgusted reaction. It should be noted that Cecile didn’t outright object.

“Take off your tops and show us your tits and I’ll make Jake let you come party with us” Randy said

“Yeah, I’ll make him agree too” Tom chimed in.

“Guys…” I began but didn’t really finish the sentence. I wasn’t exactly against seeing Cecile’s tits. Megan’s dad and my mom only married the previous year so while we’re siblings we hadn’t exactly grown up together, I felt no real brotherly obligations towards her.

The girls looked at each other.

“What if we flash you?” Cecile countered

“You said anything” Randy said.