Kari’s Turn

Derek couldn’t believe it. When Brenda had texted him earlier that evening about playing some doubles he’d been skeptical. He’d bombed a test earlier in the day and practice in the afternoon had been rough. The last thing he wanted to do was play more tennis. But now as he watched Brenda move in on Kari to strip her he’d never been more glad he’d come out.

He’d always found Brenda and Kari incredibly attractive. He’d never dared make a move though. One of the first things he’d been told by the upperclassmen when he’d first got to campus was “don’t shit where you eat”. He wondered if this little bet classified as that.

“Alright hands behind your head. Wanna make sure Derek and Curtis get a good view!” Brenda teased as she approached the redhead.

“That wasn’t apart of the bet.” Kari still stood defiantly arms now across her chest.

“Really? Then why didn’t your partner have any issues with it?”

Derek took a brief glance at his friend Curtis. He no longer had his hands behind his head but still held true to Brenda’s instructions and his arms hung awkwardly by his sides. Derek had seen him naked in the locker room hundreds of times prior to this. But he could easily sense his friend’s embarrassment. Especially as his cock still hung limp between his legs. But Derek could also see that might not be the case much longer.

Kari bit back another retort as she straightened out the ponytail of long red hair. As she did so she kept her hands up at her head.

“Good girl.” Teased Brenda. Derek almost laughed as he realized she was going to enjoy stripping Kari more than he was going to enjoy watching. And he was going to enjoy watching a lot.

“Hmmm what first?” Brenda asked as she looked at her rival standing in front of her at her mercy.