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 ï>¿May The Best Twin Win by ThanksForAllTheFish

   When two sisters fight things get very risky very fast...

   'La de da de dum...' Tessa Connolly hummed carefreely as she strolled
across the empty lady's changing room, carefully adjusting the towel which
was wrapped around her bust as her wet feet slapped loudly against the
tiled floor.

   'What the...' The young undergraduate student, who was in the first year
of her degree, found her locker and gasped in surprise when she pulled it
open as to her horror someone had come in and stolen all of her clothes as
she showered!  All the other women had left a long time ago, so she was now
alone in the changing room and there was no one to ask for assistance. 
What a disaster.

   'God damnit.' Tessa sighed with annoyance as she accepted the reality of
her situation, then she headed to the exit and walked out into a deserted
corridor.  Across the hall was the men's locker room and without knocking
Tessa pushed open the door and slipped inside.  The university's rugby team
had just finished a training session so the room was hot and humid as the
steam from the communal showers hung heavily in the air.  All around her
were young athletes in various stages of undress, some walking around with
towels around their waists, some pulling on their outdoor clothing after
drying themselves off, and to her interest some wore nothing at all.  After
shamelessly admiring the selection of naked flesh on display Tessa
remembered why she was there, and stepped forwards hesitantly.

   'Umm, hi guys...' She spoke loudly as so far her presence had gone
unnoticed, which to be honest she found quite impolite.  This immediately
worked as her unexpectedly female voice instantly drew everyone's
attention, and thirty curious pairs of eyes swung round to look her up and
down.  Tessa suddenly became very conscious that she was only wearing a
pretty thin, small towel, but she didn't let that faze her as she cleared
her throat.

   'Err sorry to bother you all, but someone stole all my clothes from my
locker?  And there's no one in the girls' changing room, so I thought I'd
come here for help...'

   The captain of the team, a rough, muscular giant of a man called Dwight,
was the first one to react.  Still wearing his sweaty rugby jersey and
shorts he swaggered over to Tessa, checking out her barely covered body as
he approached, then stopped and looked down at her as he licking his lips
hungrily.

   'What's your name, girl?'

   His voice was deep and harsh, and Tessa liked that.  She physically had
to crane her neck back to be able to look up at his ruggedly handsome face,
as he must have been over a foot and a half taller than her, and twice as
wide.

   'It's Tess.'

   Dwight nodded thoughtfully as he loomed over the very short student.

   'Tess...  well, Tess, I'm sorry to hear about your clothes, but we'll be
happy to lend you some new ones...'

   Tessa beamed gratefully up at him.

   'Oh that's so kind, thank you!'

   'But for a price, of course.' Dwight flashed her a wide grin and Tessa
thought that he looked a bit like a shark.

   'What do you mean?'

   She bit her lip shyly as she nervously looked around her, and wondered
what the captain had planned.  All the other boys, even the ones who had
been soaping themselves up in the shower and were still naked and dripping
wet, had now come to the middle of the room and formed a large circle
around her.  Now they all looked a bit like sharks, eyeing up their prey,
and Tessa felt like a pretty small fish by comparison.  Dwight nonchalantly
reached out and gently rubbed the edge of her towel between his finger and
thumb, toying with the material as he spoke in his low, gravely tone.

   'Well, how about you swap this here for some shorts and a shirt?  That
seems like a fair trade to me.  What do you think lads?' There was a
general muttering of agreement, and Tessa gulped as she glanced around at
all of the nodding faces that surrounded her.

   'Umm...'

   She blushed and eased his hand away, looking down at the floor as she
suddenly felt uneasy.  Dwight shifted back slightly and looked at her
questioningly, waiting to see what her response would be.

   'Well?'

   He was more than a little surprised when Tessa looked back up at him,
because he saw an unmistakable sparkle of mischief glinting in her eyes,
and her answer made the surrounding audience take in a sharp collective
breath.

   'Ok boys, it's a deal.' Tessa let herself savor the moment as she
reached up and unfastened her towel, still holding it wrapped across her
tits as she looked around at everyone's gawking faces, satisfied to see
that she had successfully commanded all of their attentions.  You really
could hear a pin drop, or cut the sexual tension in the room with a knife,
and she knew the power she held over all these horny young men.  Tessa
loosened the towel just enough so that she could slip it down over her
boobs, before cruelly pausing at the point where her nipples were just
threatening to pop into view, so that she could enjoy her control for a
second longer.  Finally she gave everyone what they wanted as she pulled
the towel completely down over her magnificent tits, baring them
triumphantly to the room.  She knew she had phenomenal breasts, ones that
every girl would kill to have, and inside she was glowing as everyone's
eyes greedily locked onto her proudest features.

   'So lads, does everyone like what they see?' Tessa slowly rotated
through one hundred and eighty degrees, letting the boys behind her get a
nice long look at her top half, and then she glanced over her shoulder to
bat her eyelids suggestively at Dwight who was gently rubbing himself
through his shorts.  He smiled slightly as their eyes met, but then his
gaze was immediately redirected as Tessa distracted him by slowly loosening
her grip on the towel around her waist.  She kept it bunched tightly at the
sides by her hips so her pussy remained covered up, but she let the towel
gradually slip down her butt, teasing it lower and lower until her bare ass
was fully exposed.  She arched her back to make her booty pop out further,
and then sensually swung her hips round again until she was back facing the
team's captain.

   'Ready?' Tessa didn't get a response from Dwight, so she finished her
strip tease by straightening her spine and taking in a deep breath to
steady her nerves, then boldly dropping her towel and letting it fall to
the floor.  Tessa, who at that point in her life had only ever had sex with
two guys, now stood completely naked in the middle of a group of over
thirty men.  She stretched out her body by reaching up and running her
hands through her damp, tousled hair, and seductively shifted her weight
from one leg to the other as she let the rugby boys drink in every inch of
her nude figure.  God this felt good...

   'Damn...' Dwight nodded approvingly and Tessa grinned as she stepped
deliberately towards him, exaggeratedly swaying her hips as she maintained
unwavering eye contact with the gigantic man.  Their bodies met as Dwight
reached out to take a handful of her left breast in his huge palm and
squeezed it appreciatively, playfully thumbing her quickly hardening nipple
as he studied her boobs close up.

   'Very nice indeed...' he murmured, as his other hand continued to
rummage in his shorts.

   Tessa giggled as she looked down and watched him fondling her infront of
all his teammates, then she reached out a hand of her own and placed it on
his chest, feeling his firm pecs beneath his shirt tightening at her touch.
She lowered her voice into a huskier, sexier tone and addressed the
testosterone filled room.

   'You know lads, I'm so grateful that you're willing to help me out, I
don't what I'd have done without you.  In fact, please let me show you all
my appreciation...'

   Tessa sank down and settled into a squat, resting on her heels as her
pussy peaked out from between her butt cheeks, and she gasped excitedly
when she pulled down Dwight's shorts and boxers and heaved out the largest
dick she'd ever laid eyes on, even though he was wasn't even hard yet.  She
decided not to use her hands at first, so instead she planted her palms on
his tree trunk thighs, opened wide and leant forwards.  She angled her head
back as she carefully fed his soft shaft into her mouth, but such was
Dwight's length and girth she could only fit in a few inches before her
throat was jammed full.  Tessa compromised by playfully rolling her tongue
over his bell end a few times, gently licking his tip until she felt him
gradually start to stiffen inside her, and only then did she release his
cock which slipped out from between her lips with a wet pop.

   'Umm, hello, anyone else?  Come on guys, don't be shy...' She blinked up
eagerly at all of the bewildered faces staring down at her, then smiled
devilishly as those looks of disbelief quickly transformed into ones of
uncontrollable lust.  The rugby lads quickly unzipped their trousers,
dropped their towels, or started to stroke their already naked dicks, as
they all shuffled forwards and began to crowd in tightly around her.

   The horny university student grinned, this is what she'd been waiting
for.

   'That's more like it...  now be patient guys, I can only do three of you
at a time...' Tessa reached up to her left and right to grab the first two
erections that bumped into her hands, and as she started to
enthusiastically jerk them off Dwight gripped her hair and used it to pull
her head back down onto his cock.  Tessa gagged slightly as his erection
hit the back of her throat, but quickly regained her composure and started
to suck him off again with gusto.  This is amazing, thought Tessa, she felt
like or pornstar in some depraved group sex scene, except that this wasn't
her job, she wasn't getting paid to do this, she just wanted to know what
it felt like to be used like a slut.  She let go of the two cocks she was
grasping and felt around for a fresh pair, then started to wank them off
too, just because she could.  Dwight kept her head pinned in place as he
continued to face fuck her, aggressively thrusting in and out of her mouth
as he hunched over and whispered into her ear.

   'Just three guys at a time?  I think you can easily do four, at least.'

   Tessa broke away and smiled up at him greedily, as small teardrops
streamed down from the corners of her eyes and sticky strings of saliva
dribbled out of her mouth.

   'You make a good point.  Ok lads, I can take one more of you, for now at
least.' She felt strong pairs of hands firmly grip her around the waist and
pull her up, so she was now standing bent over at ninety degrees with her
butt sticking out behind her.  She tried to look back to see what was going
on but her view was blocked by a sea of erections which were waggling
around, their tips all eagerly pointing towards her face.

   'Woah!  Easy lads, there's enough of me to go around!  Now you boys back
there, be gentle...'

   A thick pair of fingers slipped in between her thighs, running over her
lips to see if she was wet enough, and when the answer was obviously yes
someone's dick, she had no idea who's, was firmly inserted into her pussy
from behind.  Yep, Tessa thought, it turned out that taking four dicks were
in fact very doable, and as she started to blow Dwight's cock again she
realised that she was now getting spit roasted, another long time fantasy
of hers.  As she started giving out two new guys handjobs she marveled at
the sensation of being fucked roughly from both ends, but soon her mind
strayed and she began to wonder if she could jerk off four people at once,
if they didn't mind their dicks rubbing together in her palms.  And maybe
if Dwight was willing to share then she could fit a couple of cocks in her
mouth at the same time too?  And then of course she still technically had
one more hole left to fill, so that would add up to a total of eight men
using her simultaneously...  mmm....

   'Tessa?'

   Her musings and calculations were interrupted as she heard a familiar
but unwanted voice calling out her name.

   'Tessa?'

   She groaned as suddenly all the naked and erect young men around her
started to dissolve away into thin air, and even Dwight's throbbing dick
began to fade from existence and disappear from her hungry mouth...

   'Urgh, no, please not now...'

   *****

   'Tessa?'

   'Oh, God...  why...' Tessa Connolly lay back on her bed, one hand
keeping her buzzing vibrator pressed firmly in between her thighs whilst
the other aggressively clasped and toyed with her boobs, tweaking and
tugging at her nipples as she pleasured herself.  Her favorite author on
Literotica, ThanksForAllTheFish, had just uploaded the final chapter of the
excellent University Adventures series, and so Tessa was treating herself
to a lazy afternoon of masturbation, taking her time as she soaked in the
wonderfully paced, superbly written, and overall top tier erotic
literature. She'd finished the final page and had let her imagination roam
free as she built towards a very intense orgasm, and her
striptease-rugby-gangbang-bukkake fantasy had just been getting good when
her mum's call from downstairs had completely ruined it.

   'Tessa!  Come down here please, I need your help!'

   'For God's sake...' Tessa squeezed her eyes shut in frustration and
cursed her mother's poor timing.  'I'm coming Mum!'

   Well the problem was she wasn't cumming, not yet anyway, and although
she did briefly consider ignoring her mum and powering through, everyone
knows that finishing yourself off under time pressure is never quite as
satisfying as taking your sweet time.  So with a deep sigh Tessa turned off
her vibrator and quickly hid it under her pillow, before tugging her
t-shirt back down over her hips and then looking around for her shorts. 
She was about to put them on without bothering with any underwear but she
could feel how sticky and wet her pussy had become, so she went to her
closet and pulled out a thong.

   'Tessa, now please!'

   'I said I'm coming!'

   Tessa pulled on the rest of her clothing and quickly ran to the bathroom
to wash her hands, then made her way downstairs to find her Mum waiting for
her in the hallway.

   'Can you help me unpack the shopping sweetie?'

   'Yeah, sure.'

   The pair trudged out to the car, Tessa not even bothering to put on
shoes as she trod carefully over the concrete driveway and pavement, and
then she stood waiting patiently as her mother passed her bag after bag of
groceries to carry back inside.  Tessa's first term at university had only
finished a couple of days ago and so this was the first time in a few
months that the whole family were back together at home, and they'd had to
get in a huge amount of food to keep everyone happy.

   'Really Tessa you shouldn't be out here dressed like that, it's not
decent.' Her mother looked accusingly at her daughter's shirt, but Tessa
just played dumb.  She was one of those very short and very pale white
girls, the kind who have mostly standard physiques but who are also, for
some unknown reason, blessed with inexplicably large boobs.  You know the
type, women who were almost like undercover agents in the way they can hide
their sexiness, the sort who don't look particularly special until you see
what's hidden under their tops, and then bam!  Once you notice those
puppies, you'll never look at them the same way again.

   Tessa frowned as she accepted another bag.  'What?'

   Her mum tutted in annoyance.  'Look at them dear, you really should wear
a bra you know, considering your...  proportions.  Otherwise people will
stare.'

   Even though Tessa's nipples had long since returned to a softened state
it was still very obvious that she wasn't wearing anything beneath her
shirt, as the fabric of her top was stretched tightly across her huge tits
which wobbled freely whenever she moved.  Normally her cumbersome boobs
meant she always needed a bra, but she'd taken hers off earlier when she
was playing with herself and hadn't deemed it necessary to put one back on

   'It's just the side of the road mum...' Tessa rolled her eyes as she
nodded to gesture up and down the deserted suburban street.  'I really
don't think anyone cares.'

   'I really think it's for the best darling, you don't want to be seen as
immodest.' Tessa's mum raised her eyebrow at her daughter in a vaguely
patronising manner, and headed back to the house with her armfuls of
shopping.  Tessa rolled her eyes and then in an unexpected moment of
rebellion dropped her bags by her sides and reached up to pull her shirt
above her tits.  She flashed her boobs at her retreating mother's back and
stuck her tongue out in defiance, then her common sense returned and she
realised that she was still standing next to a public road.  She giggled to
herself as she wondered what had come over her, then she covered herself up
again and got back to unpacking the car.

   *****

   After a couple of trips all the shopping was finally transferred to the
kitchen, then distributed into the fridge, freezer and cupboards.  Tessa
was finally excused from her duties and she walked back upstairs, yawning
loudly as she stretched her arms above her head, then she pushed open her
door and walked inside her room.

   'What...  hey, what the hell are you doing?' There sat on her bed was
her sister Jasmine, and to Tessa's absolute horror she was carefreely
scrolling through her laptop.  Jasmine glanced up and grinned when she saw
her.

   'Oh, hey Tess.'

   One fact that will become very important to the plot is that Tessa and
Jasmine were identical twins, and they really were completely
indistinguishable from one another.  Their faces matched perfectly, they
were exactly the same height, the same weight, and neither of them ever
felt the need to work out so their bodies even looked the same too.  Their
personalities were pretty different though, and whilst they loved each
other deep down, sometimes very deep down, they still regularly argued and
bickered even though they were nearing their nineteenth birthdays. 
Although they were obviously the same age it was Tessa who came across as
the more mature one, whilst Jasmine was a bit more of a free spirit, and
definitely the more irritating of the two sisters.

   They'd intentionally altered their appearances over the years so that
they didn't look too similar.  Tessa wore contacts, had long straight hair
which she kept up in a bun, and typically dressed conservatively in long
sleeved jumpers and hoodies.  Conversely Jasmine had decided to steer into
the whole big titty goth girl look by wearing cute glasses and dying a
streak of pink into her curled black hair, as well as getting a nose
piercing and stealing all the boys' attention by wearing provocative crop
tops and pleated skirts to flaunt her outrageous cleavage and thick pale
thighs.  This morning however she was dressed in her pyjamas as she snooped
through her sister's laptop, an act of aggression which even by her
standards was a gross violation of Tessa's privacy.

   'That's mine, give it back here now!' Tessa furiously flung herself onto
to the duvet and reached over to slam the computer's screen shut, and
Jasmine flinched back in surprise.

   'Woah careful, or you'll break it.'

   The fuming Tessa turned to look accusingly at her sister.  'Why the fuck
were you going through my stuff?  That's private, what is the matter with
you?'

   Jasmine smirked impishly back at her, she clearly wasn't at all sorry
for what she'd done, or concerned in the slightest that she'd been caught.

   'I mean you left your laptop unlocked, lying open on your bed in full
view from the doorway...  really Tess, what did you think was going to
happen?'

   'I thought you were meant to be at work...' Tessa silently cursed
herself, normally she was meticulous when it came to hiding any traces of
her erotica, or making sure she was home alone when she got out her
vibrator, but today it seemed that her sister hadn't been out of the house
as she had initially thought.  Jasmine just laughed and shook her head.

   'Nah my shift got cancelled last night so I had a lie in, I only woke up
twenty minutes ago.  I was about to go and have a shower but then I walked
past your room and saw what you had been reading...  NudeGirl96...'

   Tessa felt her cheeks beginning to burn as her nosey sister read out her
stupid Literotica username, as although her family weren't huge prudes or
anything subjects like masturbation weren't exactly popular topics of
conversation in their house, and she'd never been caught red handed like
this before.

   'Look, ok, I just-'

   Jasmine interrupted before Tessa had a chance to think of a good excuse.

   'I mean really Tess, I didn't expect this from you.  I mean erotic
literature, to be fair that is more your style than watching porn, you do
love books I guess.  But smut like this?  And in the, ah what was it,
exhibitionist and voyeur section?  Really, that's your category of choice?'

   Tessa cringed massively, God this was humiliating.  It was true though,
those were her favourite types of stories, the ones about women showing off
in public, or being trapped in embarrassing scenarios, that sort of thing.
Well you know, you're reading one right now.  Tessa didn't know why she'd
developed this particular kink, it had just sort of happened at some point,
but now every night she had become addicted to scrolling through the list
of new stories, searching back through random old ones, or dreaming up her
own naughty fantasies as she pleasured herself to sleep.  Jasmine continued
her accusations, and irritatingly she was clearly enjoying herself as she
watched her sister squirm.

   'And wow, the chick in that particular story seems to take off her
clothes one hell of a lot, and you're into this sort of thing?  Naked
women, in the nude out and about in public?  Is there something you want to
tell me Tess, or is this just a little bit of bi-curiosity?'

   'What?  No, I'm still straight you idiot.'

   Again this was accurate, Tessa didn't particularly lust after the women
in the stories, it was more so that she got off on imagining herself doing
the same crazy things that they got up to.  She'd never tried actually
recreating any of their misadventures though, the risks just seemed way too
high and so for now she was happy just enjoying them in her head.  Jasmine
raised a skeptical eyebrow.

   'You sure?  You're not at all interested in exploring your sexuality? 
Here, let me check, what were the tags that came up in your favourites...'
She pulled out her phone and began to scroll through her camera roll.

   'Fuck...' Tessa quietly groaned as she realised that she'd been
outsmarted, her sister had already taken a photo of her Literotica account
before she'd had a chance to catch her and hide the evidence.  That meant
she'd found the list of all the stories she'd favorited and saved, the ones
that were so good and so powerfully erotic that Tessa had returned to them
time and time again.  Jasmine found the right screenshot and began to read
aloud.

   'Oh yeah, here they are.  Enf, which I had to google and find out that
it stands for embarrassed naked female.  Then Cmnf and Cfnf, which means
clothed men or women with a naked female, then naked in public, nude in
public, only one naked, naked dare, naked-'

   'Ok yes, I get the point, just stop please.' Tessa hung her head in
humiliation, this was so demeaning.

   Jasmine just laughed again, and still there was no remorse in her voice.

   'Seriously though, I had no idea that these were your kinks.  When did
this begin, or have you always wanted to be a show off?

   Tessa bristled indignantly at that question.

   'Woah, hold on, I don't want to be a show off, let's get that clear.'

   'Oh sorry, do you people prefer to be called exhibitionists then?  Or
flashers, that's a thing right, I've heard of them.'

   Tessa tried not to get too annoyed by all of Jasmine's goading.

   'No Jaz, I don't want to do anything like that, I just read the stories
sometimes ok?  And for your information there's nothing wrong with a grown
woman enjoying a little erotica, so you can laugh and smirk all you like,
but I don't care.'

   Jasmine rolled her eyes.

   'Oh really?'

   Tessa nodded as she tried her best to sound convincing.

   'Yeah, it's perfectly natural, healthy even.'

   'So you're not ashamed by any of this?'

   Tessa lied.

   'Umm, no actually.  I was a bit shocked at first, sure, but no, I'm not
embarrassed.'

   'Err, ok...' Jasmine snorted as she got up from the bed and headed
towards the landing, and Tessa turned to watch her go.

   'What, I'm not?'

   'So you wouldn't mind your friends hearing about this?'

   'I mean they're never going to hear about this...  so no.'

   Jasmine chuckled evilly.

   'Well, we'll see about that sis.  Right, I'll leave you now, and let you
get back to your alone time with your little friend under the pillow...'

   Tessa died a little inside at that remark, how the hell did her sister
know about her vibrator, which still lay hidden under the bedding?  Jasmine
waved goodbye and waltzed through the doorway.

   'And I'm off to finally have that shower.  See you later... 
NudeGirl96.'

   Tessa flopped back onto her bed and covered her face with her hands,
what a disaster that had been.  Up until today no one in the world had
known about her dirty little secret, and now the one person who would tease
her and mock her the most about it had exposed her.

   'Fuck my life...' Her self pitying was interrupted when she heard the
sound of Jasmine turning on the water in the bathroom, then the soft
footsteps of her sister returning back to her room to wait as the boiler
got up to temperature.  Tessa couldn't be less interested in reopening
Literotica and finishing herself off anymore, her horniness had now
officially reached an all time low.  So instead she decided to be annoying
too, and she quickly grabbed a clean towel from her pile of washing and
rushed across the corridor.  She entered the bathroom which was already
beginning to steam up and shut the door behind her.

   'Hey, what-' She heard her sister indignantly call out from her room as
she realised what Tessa was doing.

   'First come first served, you snooze you lose!' Tessa sarcastically
called back as she peeled her shirt over her head, then stepped out of her
shorts and underwear.  She went over to the walk in shower and tested the
water with the back of her hand, then slipped inside and let the hot spray
rain down onto her.  However she wasn't able to relax for long as she
jumped when she heard the hinges on the door squeaking open.

   'Jaz, what the hell?  I'm in here, get out!'

   The lock on the bathroom door had snapped clean off years ago, and after
their dad had procrastinated fixing a new one for a few weeks the girls had
just got used to not having one anymore.  Now everyone knew not to go in
when the door was shut, or to double check by knocking if they thought it
was empty, and that had worked fine.  It did however mean that meddling
sisters were free to enter whenever they pleased...

   'What?  You took my shower, so I'll take these...' Sure enough it was
Jasmine who had breezed in uninvited and unannounced, and walked to the
side of the shower and scooped up Tessa's clothes.

   'What...  ok just stop, put those back...' Tessa had instinctively
clutched both arms over her boobs and self consciously crossed one leg over
the other as she awkwardly stood there naked in front of her clothed
sister. The frosted up glass of the shower door did provide some cover for
her, or at least made her nude body look a little blurred out, but even so
she wasn't comfortable cowering there in that exposed state.  The girls
weren't like those super close sisters who were always seeing each other
naked and thought nothing of it, they just didn't have that kind of
relationship.  The funny thing was that was extra ridiculous as they
actually knew exactly what each other looked like without any clothes on,
as of course their bodies were identical.  But despite that fact Tessa was
still feeling shy as she watched her clothes, and then her towel, get
gathered up into Jasmine's arms who just sneered back at her.

   'What?  Someone stealing your clothes, making you streak back naked
hoping you don't get caught?  I thought this was the sort of thing you
fantasised about?'

   Tessa moaned, this wasn't exactly the sort of nude adventure she'd had
in mind.

   'Jaz, come on...'

   'No.  Next time, don't hog the shower!' And with that Jasmine departed.

   'You're so stupid...' Tessa quickly finished washing and then turned off
the shower, and stood there listening to the water dripping off her body
and onto the wet floor.  She tried her best to wring as much liquid our of
her hair with her hands as possible, but there was nothing left in the
bathroom that she could use either to dry herself off, or to cover up with.
So instead she just sighed and cautiously walked over to the door,
listening intently for any signs of life before opening it slightly and
looking out into the hall.  There was no one there, and she could hear her
mum and sister chatting downstairs, so she relaxed a bit and stepped
outside.  Tessa walked back down to her room, still scattering droplets of
water onto the floor with every step, and although she'd been
subconsciously cupping her boobs uneasily at first she now allowed herself
to relax and stroll naturally with her arms gently swinging by her sides.
It felt quite nice actually, the feeling of the carpet pressing against her
bare feet, and the cool air wafting over her totally exposed body.  She
made it back to her room and found another towel to get dry, then went to
her bed, picked up her laptop and placed it on her desk as she enjoyed the
slightly naughty feeling of walking around in the buff for no real reason.

   She pulled on a warm hoodie and was about to reach for her shorts when
she though hey, why bother?  Instead she sat bottomless at her laptop and
began to work on one of the many assignments that she was expected to
finish over the holiday break.  Soon she got bored, and what do we all do
when we're bored and working from home?  Yes, she opened Literotica,
selected the first chapter from ThanksForAllTheFish's outstanding 'The Only
One Naked' series, and leant back in her chair.  With her feet propped on
the desk and her top pulled up to her bellybutton she used one hand to
scroll down the page with her mouse as she fingered herself with the other,
and in no time at all she finally made up for the orgasm that she'd been
denied earlier that day.

   *****

   The next morning was a Monday so the girls' parents had gone off to
work, and since Jasmine was out for the day with some friends Tessa was
home alone.  She worked for a couple of hours in her room, but soon her
essay began to drag once again and she became restless.  She decided to try
sitting at her desk topless this time, just for fun, and after that
sensation began to feel kind of normal she slipped out of her shorts too.
With one paper finished she decided to go and get some lunch, and was about
to get dressed again when she realised that she didn't need to, as no one
was around to judge her.  So with her heart beating a little faster than
usual she walked out of her room and then, for the first time in her life,
headed down her stairs completely naked.

   'Tess, what are you doing, this is so weird...' The university student
nervously muttered to herself as she crept around the house, it definitely
was a surreal feeling to be down there with nothing on.  She went into the
kitchen to make some food and noticed that her shortness was actually
useful for once as it meant that from outside it was pretty hard to see
through the front window, and even if someone could peek in then only her
head and maybe a bit of cleavage would be in view.  As she made a sandwich
she noticed a note on the side from her mum, warning her that their pool
boy Max, a cute young guy who lived nearby, would be coming around at about
two that afternoon.

   'Hmm...' Tessa watched the cars driving by as she sat up on the kitchen
counter to get a better look outside, and to make sure that her breasts
were now fully visible through the window just for the thrill of the risk,
as she ate and pondered.  It was a rare sunny afternoon which was just
about warm enough to justify a swim in their small back garden pool, which
they rarely ever used.  And if Max was due to appear soon then maybe she
could have a little bit of fun with him too.  She finished her food, went
back upstairs and was rummaging through her closet, futilely searching for
her bikini, when she realised, why worry about a swimsuit at all?  Skinny
dipping had always been on her exhibitionist bucket list, and she planned
on showing off to the pool guy anyway, so there was no need to even get
dressed in the first place.  Instead Tessa grabbed her Bluetooth speaker
and wrapped a towel around herself, then headed downstairs and out into the
garden.  She nervously watched her neighbours' windows which overlooked
them from either side as she pulled off the pool cover, but she couldn't
see anyone peeking down at her and so far the coast seemed to be clear. 
Still gripping the towel around her chest Tessa gingerly tipped a toe into
the water and flinched at the cold.

   'Jesus Christ...' Honestly it still wasn't really warm enough to justify
swimming but she wanted more excuses to hang around naked, and this was one
of her few good options.  Tessa turned on her speaker and started to play
some music, then decided to just stop messing around and just commit to her
plan.  So before she could talk herself out of it she walked back inside,
left her towel on the living room sofa, and then for the first time ever
strode back outside into the sun without a scrap of clothing on.

   'This is ridiculous, Tess you've gone insane...' Once again Tessa paused
at the edge of the pool as she tried to psyche herself up, but then in the
next garden over she heard a back door open and her neighbour's voices come
into earshot.

   'Oh shit...' You could quite easily see over the hedges that separated
the two houses, so that forced Tessa to quickly make up her mind and leap
into the pool, squealing and gasping as the freezing cold water sent
shivers up her spine.

   'Fuck me, fuck me...' She made herself do a few laps to warm herself up,
and when she heard her neighbours head back indoors she managed to relax a
bit more and start to appreciate the thrilling sensations that swimming in
the nude provides.

   'Mmm...' Tessa closed her eyes and let her legs come up as she floated
on her back, her arms spread wide in a starfish pose, as she decided she
didn't care anymore if someone could see her from a window.  It was her
garden, her pool, and she could enjoy it in whatever state she chose, and
if anyone took offence then they should just stop looking.  Why does anyone
wear anything when they swim anyway, going without a bikini just felt so
much better, so much more tingly and exciting.  Sadly Tessa's newfound
confidence didn't last long as a couple of minutes later she was woken from
her daydreams by the sound of the garden's side gate being unlocked, and
she accidentally swallowed a mouthful of water as she panickily span around
to see the pool boy backing his way towards her.

   'Oh, hi Max.' Tessa quickly swam to the edge of the pool and rested her
elbows on the side as she watched the young man carry his bag of kit
through the gate.

   'Hello Tessa.' Max looked up and smiled as he saw her, he'd been working
for the family long enough to know all their names and everyone was always
nice to him.  'Sorry, your mum didn't think anyone would be using the pool
today, I can come back later if you're not finished.'

   'No no, it's fine.' Tessa rubbed her thighs together as she watched him
walking over towards her, still completely unaware that she wasn't wearing
a thing.  'I was almost done anyway, I'll get out now.'

   Max nodded.  'Ok thanks, if you're sure.  You on your holidays from
university then?'

   Tessa continued to grind her legs together as she grew more and more
aroused, here she was having a casual conversation with this hot boy who at
any second might realise that she was totally naked.  It was completely
mental!

   'Err yeah, got a couple weeks off still.'

   'Very nice.' Max had unzipped his bag and squatted down on the grass as
he screwed long poles together to make a large net.  'And enjoying the last
bit of sunshine, a good way to relax.'

   'Exactly...' Tessa smiled as she watched his veiny forearms working
away, the water was lapping up and down over her nipples in a very pleasant
manner and the fact that she was floating this close to him was really
turning her on.

   'Hey, Max?'

   'Yeah?'

   'Err, this is a bit embarrassing, but I didn't know you were coming
today,' Tessa lied, as she bobbed nervously in the water, 'and so I was
actually doing some, umm...  skinny dipping.'

   'Skinny dipping?'

   'Yeah.'

   Max genuinely didn't know the term, he'd only moved over from Germany
when he was a teenager.  'Sorry, what is that?'

   Tessa giggled.  'Oh, it means swimming, but without a bathing suit.'

   Max finally cottoned on as he suddenly seemed to realise that there were
no bikini straps running over her shoulders.

   'Oh, ok...  oh!  I see, you mean you're naked?'

   Tessa grinned.

   'Yep.  Completely.'

   Max blushed slightly and stood up again.

   'Oh sorry, my misunderstanding, but I get you now.  Can I grab your
towel for you?'

   'Actually, I didn't really bring one outside...'

   Max frowned.  'No towel?'

   'No...'

   The pool boy clearly didn't understand why someone would casually stroll
into their garden in the nude, but he didn't bother investigating any
further.

   'Right...  I can go and wait outside then?'

   Tessa waved his offer away and shook her head.

   'No no, don't be silly.  You can just turn around quickly, if that's
ok?'

   'Ah yeah, sure.' Max, ever the gentleman, dutifully span round and stood
facing the bushes.  Tessa ignored the little steps that were on the far
side of the pool, and instead heaved herself out right were she'd been
drifting, which was only a meter or so from Max's back.  Water streamed
down from her body as she pulled herself over the ledge, and then she rose
unsteadily to her feet.  She rung out her hair as she stood within touching
distance of the fully clothed man, and to her surprise she found herself
really wishing that he'd turn around.  Tessa knew he wouldn't though, so
instead she made do with creeping forwards across the grass so that she was
mere inches from him, so close that she could even smell the cologne on his
skin.  If only my friends could see me now, she thought, as she playfully
jiggled her boobs behind him, completely safe in the knowledge that she was
still hidden from his view.  Finally she lost her nerve and decided to stop
before she did anything too stupid, and stepped back.

   'Thank you Max, I'll be out of your way now'.

   'No worries Tessa, see you later.'

   The pool boy stayed facing away from her as Tessa walked back inside to
find her towel, then she dried herself as she walked back upstairs.  She
stayed naked when she got back to her room and lay on her bed lazily
masturbating as she replayed her daredevil actions in her mind, and when
she got too horny to think straight she nipped back downstairs and
entertained herself for a while by running across the living room's full
length glass doors which backed onto the garden.  She'd hide behind a sofa
until Max wasn't looking her way, then she'd sprint from one side of the
room to the other, just getting to cover just before she was spotted. 
Tessa got bolder and bolder, sometimes cartwheeling or doing star jumps
when Max was busy fishing out leaves from the water, and her dangerous game
was only interrupted when she heard keys unlocking the front door.

   'Fuck!' In a panic Tessa fled back to the hallway, hoping that Max
hadn't glanced up to see her naked behind, and she just managed to scramble
up the stairs and onto the safety of the landing as her mum, who had left
work early, made it through the door.  Giggling manically at her close
escape Tessa collapsed back onto her bed, threw her legs wide, and soon
came in record time.

   *****

   The next day started with more of the same, as a completely bare Tessa
worked on her laptop.  She was now a full time convert to her new nude
lifestyle, and was starting to really enjoy it.  It wasn't like she wanted
to be a nudist or anything, she wasn't one of those people who feel more
comfortable without any clothes.  For her it was sort of the opposite,
being naked made her less comfortable as it made her hyper conscious of her
nudity, in a way that for some reason felt so, so good...  Every time she
shifted slightly and the cushion rubbed against her butt, or when she leant
forwards and her breasts brushed against her desk, or a draught blew cool
air in between her thighs...  she loved it all, especially the moments when
she would accidentally catch a glimpse of her reflection in a mirror or
window pane, and remember just how naughty her fun little game made her
feel.

   So it was no surprise that after pulling on a long jumper to get herself
a snack from the kitchen, she'd returned to her room and immediately cast
aside her solitary item of clothing to sit naked at her desk.  She got back
to work on an essay, and decided to play some music to combat the boredom.
Perhaps she was getting just a little too confident about hanging out
without any clothes on, because she didn't think twice about putting on her
noise cancelling headphones even though this now meant she was unable to
hear any other sounds in the house.  Unable to hear, for example, the sound
of three pairs of footsteps approaching her door...

   'Oh my God...'

   'Fuck!  Get out!' Tessa's heart stopped beating as her unlocked door was
rudely pushed open, revealing a grinning Jasmine and two of her girlfriends
standing behind her, their eyes widened with shock as they took in the
surprising scene which greeted them.  Tessa had been working leaning back
in her chair as usual, and the unexpected intruders had jump scared her so
badly that she flinched violently back in her seat and began to topple
over.

   'Shit -- ah!' She cursed as she lost her balance and fell back onto the
floor, her wheely chair shooting out from underneath her, as she landed in
the most undignified pose imaginable.

   'Jesus Christ Tess...' Jasmine looked down at her naked sister who lay
sprawled on the carpet, her legs thrown out wide, and shook her head in
disbelief.  So she had been right all along, Tessa really did want to act
out her fantasies, she did want to be NudeGirl96 and live a clothing free
life.

   'I said get out!' Tessa clamped one hand over her tits and folded her
legs tightly shut as her cheeks burnt red with shame.  She knew the other
two girls quite well, they were both good friends of Jasmine and were
around the house quite a lot, which made it even more awkward that they'd
been witness to this demeaning humiliation.  It was too late to save her
dignity but she dragged the duvet off her bed and pulled it over her body,
finally hiding it from the amused trio.

   Jasmine ignored her and strolled into the room.  'Sorry, I wanted to
borrow your laptop charger, we're watching a film and I've lost mine.'
Without asking for permission she unplugged the cable and swung it cockily
in a circle as she swaggered back to the door.  'Well, see you later Tess,
hopefully you'll have some clothes on next time...'

   'Fuck off Jaz.' Tessa glared up at her sister as she departed with her
friends, and she cringed as she heard them giggling all the way back down
the corridor, presumably laughing about her foolishness.

   'Dickheads...' She let the duvet fall to her feet as she got up and
angrily slammed the door shut.  She sat in her bed and wondered how to get
revenge on her absolute bitch of a sister, and then a very twisted but
honestly kind of brilliant idea popped into her head.  She went onto Amazon
and started searching for the things she would need in order to carry out
her ambitious plan, and soon a wicked smile had stretched across her face.

   'Oh Jaz, you are so screwed...'

   *****

   A couple of days later Jasmine was out of the house once again, so
despite the previous day's debacle it was another naked day for Tessa. 
She'd done some studying on her bed for a while, got bored, and was now
wandering around the kitchen as she procrastinated with some cooking,
enjoying as always the feeling of her unclothed freedom.  She was stirring
a saucepan of soup when she had another heart attack as the doorbell rang.
She looked around for something to wear, but stupidly she hadn't thought to
bring a dressing gown or t-shirt down with her, in case of an emergency
such as this.  The bell rang out again, followed by an impatient knocking
on the door, and Tessa's gaze finally settled on her mum' kitchen apron.

   'Huh...' Tessa and Jasmine definitely didn't inherit their boobs from
their mother's side of the family, in fact their mum was actually quite
modestly proportioned by comparison.  This meant that when Tessa tied the
apron around her it fit perfectly fine around the waist but stretched
tightly over her bust, and gave her both the most outrageous cleavage and
sideboob she'd ever experienced.

   'Coming!' She fastened the ties securely behind her back and then
adjusted the straps which looped around her neck, to ensure that her
nipples weren't escaping out the sides.  Her bare butt was still completely
exposed of course, and from the front it was still pretty clear that she
wasn't wearing anything other than the thin apron.  She didn't care though,
and she opened the door regardless.

   'Hi!  Sorry, I was just getting something out of the oven...'

   Waiting on the step was a delivery driver, a brown carboard box under
his arm, and he blinked in surprise when he saw the young university
student standing before him in such an unusual outfit.

   'Err, hi, no worries.  I have a package for Tessa, Tessa Connolly?'

   'Yep that's me, thanks.' Tessa leant forwards out of the doorway to take
her box from him, and she had to quickly bring one hand up to her neckline
to stop the apron falling away and showing him right the way down her top.

   'And can I get your signature please?'

   'Sure.'

   The delivery man held out an electronic tablet and Tessa used her
forefinger to scribble her name on the screen.

   'That ok?'

   'Yes ma'am that's fine.  You have a nice day now.'

   'Thank you!  You too, bye.'

   'Bye.'

   The delivery guy turned away and began walking back to his van, tapping
at his tablet as he checked the details of his next address.  Tessa watched
him go for a few steps, then had an idea and quickly glanced down the
bottom of her driveway to see if any of the neighbours across the road were
looking her way.  They weren't, so on another reckless impulse she quickly
stooped and pulled her head out from beneath the strap around her neck,
then straightened again as the front of her apron was allowed to flop down
and hang uselessly around her waist.  If the delivery guy looked back for
any reason he'd be rewarded by the sight of her magnificent tits, and she
tweaked her nipples playfully as she watched him retreating further down
the drive, half wishing again that he would turn around and see her.  He
was nearly back at his van so Tessa reached down for the base of the apron
and yanked it up above her waist, flashing her bare pussy to the outside
world.  Now he was about to open his door, so Tessa took a step back
indoors then spun round and reached over to flash her butt to the open
doorway.  She looked through her legs at the upside down view of her garden
path, then pulled her cheeks apart to give as explicit a show as humanly
possible.  The van finally drew away, and Tessa sighed as she finally
untied the apron entirely and felt a twinge of regret that no one had been
around to watch her.

   'Ok, let's see if this works...' Tessa shut the door and hung the apron
back up on the side, then ran upstairs and tore open her packages, eager to
start her makeover.  First she tied her hair up and pulled on a customized
wig, tugging and teasing it until it sat naturally on her head.  Next she
took out her contacts and swapped them with the new glasses, and finally
gingerly clipped a detachable nose ring into place.

   'Not bad, so far...' The last thing she needed was an outfit, and so she
quickly scampered down the hallway, still completely nude, and went into
Jasmine's room.  Again, another perk of having a twin sister is that you
will always be able to steal and fit into their clothes, and so Tessa was
spoilt for choice as she browsed through Jasmine's wardrobe.  She opted for
a white crop top and black pleated skirt, and pulled on some cotton knee
socks for good measure.  With her transformation complete she stepped in
front of her sister's full length mirror, and gasped.

   'Holy shit...' It wasn't her own reflection gawking back at her, it
really was Jasmine's.  oTessa actually had to do a double take, it was
truly incredible how just a couple of cosmetic tweaks had completely
changed her identity.  It was the wig, which she'd ordered to have the same
streak of pink as Jasmine's hair, and the glasses, which she'd ordered
after ringing their local opticians to find the exact style, which really
made the deception work.  Now she could easily pass for her sister whenever
she wanted, and she had some ideas of how to exploit her new disguise.

   *****

   The next day Jasmine was out for the day again, but she caught her
sister's arm just before she headed out.

   'Hey Tess?  I've got a clothes delivery that's coming this afternoon and
I won't be here, so could you keep an ear out for the doorbell please?'

   After the laptop charger incident Tessa could easily have said no, but
today she decided to be nice, kind of.

   'Oh yeah, sure, what time is it due?'

   'From between nine and ten, is that ok?'

   'Yep, no problem.'

   'Great, thanks.'

   Now home alone again, Tessa finished her breakfast and then headed back
upstairs for a shower.  When she finished she dried herself off and went to
her room to put on her Jasmine disguise, then carefreely hung her damp
towel over her shoulder as she trotted back down to the kitchen, and then
draped it over the back of a chair as she had another naked morning to
herself.

   Sure enough at a quarter to ten the doorbell rang, and Tessa rewrapped
her towel around her bust, loosely tucking it into itself, and when she was
satisfied that the knot was sufficiently loose she went out into the hall.
Tessa realised that she should probably check that it wasn't her parent's
outside, they'd definitely question her current attire, but when she
tiptoed to look through the peephole she was pleased to see another
delivery man waiting impatiently outside.

   'Hello,' Tessa pulled open the door and smiled, 'how are you?'

   The man glanced up and smiled slightly when he saw the busty young woman
dressed in very little.

   'Good thanks, I've got a package for Jasmine Conolly.'

   'Yes, that's me.' Tessa jumped down from the doorstep out onto the
garden path, and the jolt from her landing caused the towel to shift down
her chest slightly.  She reached out and took the parcel, and as she'd
planned the process of raising out her arms made her towel finally loosen
to the point of no return.  Her whole body tightened in anticipation as she
felt it unravel and fall away from her boobs, baring first her nipples and
then the rest of her nude body as it fell to the floor with a thump.

   'Oh, God, I'm so sorry!' Tessa was lying, she was not sorry, she was
exhilarated.  If you'd told her a week ago that she'd be voluntarily
standing completely naked in front of a complete stranger, in public on her
doorstep where her neighbours or anyone from the road could see her, then
she'd have laughed in your face.  Those were the type of ludicrous
scenarios that she read on Literotica, they were fantasies and nothing
more. But here she was, living out her daydreams, and loving every second
of it.  And the best thing was that it looked to all the world like it was
actually her sister who was being subjected to this embarrassment, not her.

   'Err...' The delivery guy didn't know what to say but he certainly knew
where to look, and he shamelessly let his gaze wander up and down every
inch of her frame.  Tessa didn't want to cover up so instead she awkwardly
held the package just under her boobs, looking up at the tall man in front
of her with large innocent eyes.

   'How embarrassing...  I really do apologise...' She finally pinned the
package to her chest with one arm and bent her knees to reach down for her
towel, which she let dangle in front of her body as she stood up with it
precariously held draped against her skin.

   The delivery guy cleared his throat.

   'Umm sorry, but I still need a signature...'

   'Oh yeah, I know.' Tessa awkwardly transferred the towel from one hand
to the other, causing it to flap over and flash a nipple, and then she used
her free hand to scribble on the tablet once more.

   'Ok that's fine, thanks.'

   Tessa smiled apologetically, but her brightly shining eyes betrayed her
true emotions.

   'You're welcome, and again, I'm so sorry about this...'

   'Really, it's no bother...'

   With one last glance the delivery guy reluctantly turned away and headed
down the path.  Tessa chuckled and immediately let the towel fall down once
again, sneakily baring herself to him one last time behind his back.  After
a beautiful final moment of total exposure Tessa sighed, scooped up her
towel and headed back inside, satisfied that her plan had worked, and sure
enough had been just as much fun as she'd anticipated.

   *****

   The next night Tessa was out with some friends at a pub, and at one
point she went up the bar to buy everyone a round of drinks.  However after
she'd given her order and then been asked to provide her id card she was
shocked to open her purse and find that someone had stolen it.  Not only
was she not allowed to buy the drinks, but a bouncer overheard the
conversation and said that because she couldn't prove that she was of
drinking age Tessa would actually have to leave.  Her friends complained
and argued on her behalf but to no avail, and so soon they'd all been
kicked out onto the street and had to head off to find a new bar.

   As they walked Tessa texted Jasmine, who was the obvious prime suspect.

   'Hey, did you take my ID from my purse?'

   The response made her blood boil.

   'Oh yeah my bad, I lost mine and haven't bothered sending off for a
replacement yet.'

   Right, thought Tessa, if Jaz thinks she can just play with my identity,
then I can keep playing with hers.  A few hours later a very drunk Tessa
returned home and made sure to be quiet as she snuck up to her room, as it
was long past midnight.  She phoned a local pizza joint and placed an
order, telling them to text her phone when they arrived rather than ringing
the bell, so they didn't wake anyone up.  As she waited she went to her
room and applied her Jasmine disguise, then looked down in excitement when
she saw the message from the delivery guy who was already outside.  With
her heart beating out of her chest with excitement Tessa skipped downstairs
and pulled open the front door.

   'Woah...'

   'Err hi...' Tessa blinked in surprise as she saw that it was not a
delivery guy but a delivery girl who was staring back at her, with a pizza
box held out in her hands.  She thought she recognised her from somewhere,
the Connolly family lived in a small town and you got to learn everyone's
faces at some point, but she couldn't place exactly where.

   'Umm...  pepperoni passion, for Jasmine?' The delivery girl also looked
a little shell shocked, as this time Tessa had decided to open the door
whilst already completely naked.

   'Yeah, that's mine, thank you.' Tessa reached out and took the box from
the girl, it was interesting that for some reason it felt different being
seen nude by another female.  You assumed that they weren't checking out
your boobs or anything so instead it felt even more awkward that before,
but to Tessa that was somehow even more of a turn on.

   'You're welcome...  also sorry, but why are you naked?' The delivery
girl had heard of people receiving their food in the buff as a dare, but
this was the first time it had ever happened to her in person.  Tessa just
raised an eyebrow in amusement as she considered the question.

   'Hmm?  Oh, I don't really wear clothes around the house anymore, so I
thought why bother to put some on just to answer the door, you know?'

   'I guess...' The delivery girl watched as Tessa smiled goodbye and then
turned to strut back through the doorway, well aware of the tantalising
view she was giving from behind.  She returned to her room again and
chucked her food to the side.  The pizza could wait, first Tessa needed to
get herself off, immediately, and she was so aroused that this called for a
special occasion.  She rummaged around under her bed, her bare ass pointing
up into the air, and she grinned when her hand felt what she had been
searching for.  She'd ordered a realistic cock shaped sex toy a few weeks
ago, but hadn't tried it out yet, as it had looked more intimidating when
she'd unboxed it than she was expecting.  But now Tessa was ready to give
it a go, and she rolled onto her covers and bent her legs back as she
reached down and slipped the huge dildo inside her, then got to work.  This
whole naked twin thing was really working out to be quite the turn on...

   *****

   Later that week Tessa was bored in her room, lazily browsing through
random Literotica stories as she kept half an eye on the film she had on in
the background, when her ear was drawn to the front door of the house being
unlocked.  She heard the muffled sound of voices murmuring downstairs, and
she eventually recognised the second one as Chester's.  He was an amateur
wrestler from their town, who Tessa had befriended a few months ago when
they met at a friend's party.  He was very attractive and she'd had a bit
of a crush on him, but Jasmine ruined that when she bumped into him on a
night out, went home with him, and they'd been dating ever since.  This had
annoyed Tessa but there was nothing she could do, Chester seemed to like
her sister, despite all her flaws.

   She muted her laptop as the voices moved away from earshot, and she
correctly assumed that the pair had gone into the living room.  Jasmine's
bedroom shared a wall with her parents' one, so when she brought guys home
at night it was actually more private for her to go to the sofa rather than
her own bed.  Tessa got up and crept towards the landing, then very slowly
and carefully tiptoed down the stairs.  She reached the doorway to the
living room which was slightly ajar where she paused and listened intently,
and sure enough she could hear furtive giggling and whispering, along with
the unmistakable sound of lips kissing.  Maybe her recent adventures had
made her more bold, or maybe she was still pissed at Jasmine and wanted
more revenge, she wasn't sure.  But whatever drove her to it she found
herself pulling off her t-shirt and laying it over the banister, then
confidently pushing open the living room door and flicking on the light
switch.

   'What the fuck?  Hey-' Jasmine had been busy straddling Chester as they
made out, but now she whipped her head round in shock as they were
unexpectedly walked in on.

   'What are you...' She fell silent as she noticed that Tessa was
completely topless, wearing only a pair of thin figure hugging pyjama
shorts.  Chester sat up and peered around Jasmine, and likewise his eyes
widened in surprise, but also in amazement.  He had seen Tessa a few times
around the house and of course remembered her from the party, but he'd
never expected to see this much of his girlfriend's sister.

   'Oh shit, sorry guys!' Tessa pretended to be shocked by the two
lovebirds and she made a half hearted attempt to cover herself up, pressing
one arm casually over her nipples and making her large boobs squidge under
her grasp.

   'I didn't know you two were in here, I was just getting up to look for a
phone charger, and well, now this is a bit embarrassing...' She bashfully
smiled down at her tits which were still threatening to spill out. 
'Apologies, Chester.'