Show-offs and Sisters

Skylar Wayne tugged at the straps of her sports bra idly. The new ones she’d had to buy for her new and improved bra size weren’t as comfy as her old ones. She’d tried wearing one of the old ones after her growth spurt, but alas, that was even more uncomfortable than the new one.

“Junior Captain! What’s taking so long?” an impatient Latina scowled, stalking up. Anastasia Prescott looked particularly leggy in barely there short shorts. Her pink crop top was good for showing off her toned olive stomach, but Skylar felt a small twinge of triumph seeing how Ana’s chest was now significantly smaller than hers. Skylar had always been bustier than Ana, but it had used to be by a much smaller margin.

“Co-captain.” Skylar retorted impatiently.

“Please. We are not co-captains, you’re my numero dos.” Ana rolled her eyes. “Now, are you going to get those new routines passed out or are you going to blow it?”

Skylar was puzzled by the emphasis that Ana had put on blow, but she rolled her bright green eyes and grabbed the stack of papers Ana had asked her to hand out.

They walked out onto the football field together, where the cheer girls were milling about, some stretching, most just chatting.

“Alright, girls. My junior captain here is gonna hand out the new routine, give it a look over, then we’ll start practicing it. This isn’t for this week’s game, don’t worry, this is next one’s.” Anastasia said, clapping her hands together. She swung her hips as she turned around, the way she always did. Skylar had always thought that Anastasia intentionally trying to look sexier had just defaulted into her actual way of moving.

Skylar glumly handed out the papers to the cheerleaders. Dana Holland took hers with a thank you, and next to her, Ruby Russell gave a nod. As Skylar handed out the rest of the papers, Coach Kayla Roberts walked out in yoga pants and a white tank top that highlighted her ample bosom.

“Ana, Skylar. Can I speak with the two of you in my office?” Coach Roberts asked. Skylar and Ana glanced at each other almost in sync, animosity giving way briefly to curiosity. Ana gave the girls a quick instruction to look over the routine, and then the pair of them followed Coach Roberts to her office.

Inside the office was two girls Skylar vaguely recognized as being from the junior squad. The junior squad was mostly separated from the senior squad, and they cheered for all the non-varsity games happening at Violet River High. They didn’t have their own captains or anything, that was practice that was usually ran solely by Coach Roberts, but Ana and Sky had joined in sometimes for leading practice. Not enough to know any of the junior girls that well, though, and Skylar could only put a name to one of the junior girls in the office, and that only because she was a family friend.

London Calloway was the daughter of her mom’s friends, Lincoln and Shreya Calloway. They had this big charity foundation that raised loads of money, and the lot of them were filthy rich. No surprise that the Waynes and the Calloways were close, they had that in common. The girl was of Indian heritage, like her mother, with gorgeous brown skin and a sweet smile, along with wavy dark hair. She also had a pair of very large breasts that her tank top and sports bra failed to hide. She was shapely, too, Skylar couldn’t help but notice. She’d always been proud about being slim and sexy, but sometimes a shapely girl like London did make Skylar wish she was a bit more voluptuous.

The other girl was a mystery to Skylar, but she was pretty, with straight blonde hair and big brown eyes. It her a very innocent, classically beautiful appearance. She was slimmer than London, with perky medium sized breasts.

“Girls, this is Alyssa Winston and London Calloway.” Coach Roberts introduced, gesturing with a hand to each girl when their name was said.

“Yeah, they’re on the junior squad.” Ana nodded.

“Yes, they are. And this year, I’m trying to start a new program I’m calling the little sister program. Eventually, I’d like every senior cheerleader to have a little sister, but for right now, I’m just picking you two.” Coach Roberts explained. “As you two know, it does fall down to me who winds up as cheer captain and vice captain. I think London and Alyssa are my picks, I’m just not sure yet who’s who.”

“So if they’re our little sisters, what are we expected to do with them?” Skylar asked curiously, glancing between Alyssa and London.

“Well, effective today, they’ll be joining the senior squad at practice, and they’ll be cheering with you guys at games now, provided their big sisters say they’re ready.” Coach Roberts explained.

“Nice little promotion for you girls, huh?” Ana grinned at them. “Well, I think this sounds like a cool program. It’d be great to mentor next year’s captain.”

“I agree.” Coach Roberts smiled. “I’m thinking Alyssa should be with you, Ana, and Skylar can take London.”

“No complaints here.” Skylar smiled at London, who gave a shy smile back. The girls weren’t really close, but they’d spoken a few times at various events the Calloways and Waynes were both part of.

“Girls, you should go start warming up. I’ll send your big sisters out to you in just a moment.” Coach Roberts nodded to the two juniors.

“Yes, Coach.” Alyssa said brightly, and she led the way out the door, with London trailing a few paces behind her.

“Time for the real gossip?” Ana raised an eyebrow as the door closed behind them.

Coach Roberts gave a faintly amused smile. “No gossip. Just figured I’d explain to you girls a little bit about why I’m torn between who the captain should be next year. Alyssa’s a perfect choice for captain, she’s great, the girls all follow her, she’s nothing but respectful. She’s just not the hardest worker, doesn’t put much effort into her routines. She pulls them off, but she’s nothing to marvel at. I’m hoping you can instill some work ethic into her, Ana.”

“Can do.” Ana nodded.

“And London?” Skylar raised an eyebrow.

“She’s almost the opposite.” Coach Roberts admitted. “She’s absolutely amazing at routines, always putting the work in, and always the first one to pick up new things. The only problem with her is she’s not exactly leadership material right now. I think the potential is there, but she’s just so shy, I can’t see her leading anybody. She doesn’t need help with work ethic, she needs confidence in herself.”

“That I can do.” Skylar smiled. “She’s a family friend, I’d be happy to help.”

“Alright, well, make sure your little sisters feel at home with the senior squad, and start helping them improve. Right now, I’m not sure either one would make a great captain, but they both have tons of potential. I hope you girls can get it done, and if you can, hopefully next year every girl on the senior squad can have a little sister.” Coach Roberts nodded.

Ana nodded back, and the senior girls headed back out to the field.

———

Jace Holland walked through the Oceanview Mall after school, headed towards a store he didn’t usually frequent. He glanced around as he walked, passing the familiar stores that had mostly been there his whole life. Some new ones popped up now and again, but mostly they just stayed the same. There was a few of the popular chain stores, but there was also a good number of local businesses, which was nice to see.

He’d been just about to head home when his phone had buzzed with a text from his mother, and ever since they’d started sleeping together, wild horses couldn’t keep Jace away when Danielle told him to come see her. He didn’t have much expectation of doing anything crazy in public, but well, his mother had told him to come meet her in a lingerie store, after all.

When he made the turn around the corner and the lingerie store came into view, Jace’s eyes landed directly onto four very familiar women, one of whom was a bit of a surprise.

Danielle Holland was the one his eyes went to first, admittedly, and she looked radiant in such simple clothes, just some tight pale blue jeans and a sultry red crossover top with a very enticing boob window showing off a stunning amount of cleavage. His sexy mother gave him a warm smile, and as he approached, she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, squeezing her body up against him in such a manner where he definitely felt her, but it also wasn’t an overtly sexual hug. Too quickly for Jace’s taste, she stepped back from the hug, but luckily she was swiftly replaced by one of her best friends.

Rachel Barnes was in a cheerful blue sundress, one which showed off the sensuality of her curves, along with a deep neckline revealing plenty of her huge pale tits. Jace happily embraced Rachel tightly, remembering fucking this insanely sexy woman on Sunday. She clearly remembered too, as this was by far the most cuddly and intimate hug they’d shared. There was also a familiar playful look in her eyes when she drew back, a look Jace had seen on all three of her daughters.

“Nice to see you, Jace.” Rachel smiled, and Jace smiled back.

“It’s very nice to see you, too.” Jace agreed, his eyes flicking down to Rachel’s magnificent cleavage.

Claire Johnson was next on the hugging line, and she was looking amazing today too, albeit much less sexual. She wore a yellow toned plaid shirt buttoned up most of the way, but open enough to reveal a gray tank top beneath it, and a hint of cleavage. On her shapely lower half, she wore some tight dark jeans. Claire and Jace embraced very tightly, and Claire may have significantly smaller breasts than Danielle or Rachel, but she still felt very, very nice pressed up against him like she was currently. There was also a surprising heat smoldering in her gorgeous hazel eyes. Clearly she was also thinking about the hot tub romp on Sunday.

And lastly, the surprise guest, Jace was hugged by his aunt Daphne Franklin. His mother’s sexy blonde little sister was wearing a loose white tank top that was showing off quite a lot of her black sports bra, and the way her very noticeable breasts very noticeably filled out said sports bra. Her lower half was clad in some pink yoga pants, making her toned, tight ass look fantastic.

“I hear you had some crazy times recently.” Daphne said with a small, knowing smile as she hugged Jace. Jace happily squeezed Daphne back, but he wondered just how much she knew. Hell, he wondered just how much Rachel and Claire knew! He’d known his mother to tell her two best friends everything, but surely she hadn’t told them everything, right? And she certainly wouldn’t tell her little sister about it. Right?

“Ha, yeah. Just trying to make the most of my senior year.” Jace answered, rather vaguely.

Jace tried to make eye contact with Danielle as he and Daphne separated from their hug, but to his surprise, a familiar guy was walking up, and the sexy older women all turned to greet him. Jace didn’t feel threatened or anything by David Johnson showing up, but he was just slightly put off that he wasn’t the only guy they’d invited to the lingerie show. Just as Jace had received, David got very intense hugs from Danielle and Rachel, though David’s hug with Claire was way tamer. Daphne surprisingly hugged David too, and rather tightly.

As Jace stood there, watching, he was wordlessly joined by another newcomer, Gabrielle Barnes, who looked at him and the assembled group curiously. He flashed her his most charming smile, and Gabby smiled back, looking up at him rather prettily through her eyelashes.

“What’s going on here? Just got a text from my mom saying to come here.” Gabby said.

“Yeah, same. I’d guess David did, too.” Jace shrugged.

“Oh, Gabby, good, you made it.” Rachel smiled, and mother and daughter shared a close embrace, and Jace couldn’t help but notice how their bosoms pressed together. He was only human, after all.

Danielle and Claire hugged Gabby, too, though she only got a wave from Daphne.

“So, what are we doing here?” Jace asked as the hugs finished up.

“Well, we decided we wanted to shop for some new lingerie, and decided we needed some trusted male opinions.” Danielle explained, gesturing to David and Jace.

“And me?” Gabrielle questioned, raising an eyebrow.

“I decided you also need new lingerie. I texted Valerie about it as well, but she already had plans with Mina, unfortunately.” Rachel huffed. “Both of you girls need some sexy stuff.”

“I have plenty of lingerie.” Gabrielle argued.

“Yes, but shopping for new lingerie is a very fun bonding experience.” Rachel shook her head.

The group of seven walked into the lingerie store, with Jace feeling a touch out of place as they did. A sidelong glance confirmed the same fish out of water feeling written all over David’s face. The group diverged almost too quickly to tell, and Jace found himself with Claire and Gabrielle roaming about as the other three, much bustier women were over by the larger cup bras. Claire and Gabrielle were more common bra sizes, it seemed, while Danielle, Rachel, and Daphne were over in the top-heavy women section, or whatever it was officially called, joined by David.

“How’s school going for the two of you?” Claire asked, looking between her best friends’ children.

“Going alright. Gym class is very fun, for some of us.” Gabrielle commented innocently, though those blue eyes of hers flicked amusedly towards Jace. He winced.

“Something I don’t know about?” Claire asked amusedly.

“Oh, Jace is just such a ladies’ man at school, that’s all.” Gabby smirked.

“Hey, I’m a ladies’ man all the time.” Jace joked. “It doesn’t stop when the bell rings.”

“Idiot.” Gabby said fondly, rolling her eyes.

Claire held up a dark purple bra that looked pretty sexy in Jace’s opinion, though he definitely needed to see it on Claire first, to make sure. Just for journalistic integrity, or whatever it was called for professional lingerie judges.

“My mom probably wants you in something more revealing than that.” Gabrielle noted, and Claire shot Gabby a look.

“Are you Rachel’s spy?” Claire asked, squinting suspiciously.

“No, of course not. I just know she’s determined to get you in the kind of clothes her and Aunt Dani wear.” Gabby chuckled.

“Ugh, like that’ll ever happen. Besides, I’d just look silly dressing like them, I don’t have their bodies.” Claire shook her head.

“Trust me, you’d look fantastic dressing in sexy sundresses or whatever. Of course, you already look fantastic right now, too.” Jace said with a smile.

“You were right.” Gabby shook her head. “Ladies’ man even after school bell rings.”

“Oh, don’t. I thought that was very sweet, Jace.” Claire said with a smile, a very appreciative smile.

“And hey, you look fantastic too, Gabby, don’t worry.” Jace grinned. He thought of waking up in bed with her Monday morning, having a nice little cuddle session while she was dressed nice and skimpy in a revealing tank top and some sexy lace panties. And of course, he’d seen her tits bare at the topless pool party, which had been another excellent look on her.

“You’re a serial flirter.” Gabby shook her head, but she also looked rather appreciative. Maybe she was also thinking about Monday or the pool party.

“You two are adorable.” Claire smiled, and Jace and Gabby made identical noises of protest.

“You know, your mothers would flip out if the two of you started dating. They’d be overjoyed.” Claire told them, and both teenagers knew that it was an absolutely true statement.

“Jace can go for Val or Ariel, then. Unite the Barnes and Holland families without me.” Gabby shook her head.

“I don’t think Val is particularly pleased with me right now.” Jace winced.

“Oh, I’m well aware.” Gabby said pointedly. “Can’t juggle every woman in town, huh?”

“Oh, Jace, please tell me you didn’t hurt Valerie. She’s so sweet.” Claire frowned.

“He did.” Gabby confirmed.

“I did.” Jace said at the same time. “I, uh, made some promises that I didn’t do too good a job with fulfilling. She asked to hang out back on Sunday, but, uh, I opted to spend some time in the hot tub instead.”

“Oh.” was all Claire said, eyes widening.

Gabrielle didn’t notice, she was too busy shaking her head. “Valerie is head over heels for you, Jace, and you know that. You also know, or I think you do at least, that dragging her along by the strings of her crush isn’t what you should be doing.”

“I definitely know that.” Jace shook his head. “Val’s amazing. I know she deserves somebody better than me, but I just don’t want to lose her.”

“Well, if you don’t man up soon, you’ll lose her regardless.” Gabby said.

“I don’t know all the details of whatever’s going on.” Claire prefaced, though she knew a bit more than Gabby about certain hot tub related events. “But I know that while you don’t intend to hurt Valerie, it’s very easy to hurt a girl who’s crushing hard. Just be careful with her, OK?”

“Val’s not made out of glass.” Gabby said loyally. “She won’t shatter or anything, but I’m hoping she gives Jace a good smack for what he’s put her through.”

“I would deserve it.” Jace nodded glumly.

“Hey, don’t look so down. You can always make things better.” Claire said, squeezing Jace’s arm.

“What is this, an after school special on treating girls right?” Rachel demanded. “Claire, pick a sexier bra, be serious. Gabby, I don’t see any lingerie in your hands, and the rest of us already have a whole bunch picked out.”

True enough, as the rest of the group came back, Rachel, Danielle, and Daphne all had quite a few items in their arms. Jace’s relatives were a few feet away, chatting with a slightly frazzled looking David.

“I like this one, though.” Claire frowned, looking over the dark purple one again.

“Sexier, Claire, come on.” Rachel shook her head.

“I think you’d look very sexy in it.” Jace told Claire, making her blush lightly.

“Ok, I don’t need you undermining me, Holland.” Rachel pointed a finger at him. “I brought you into this world, I can take you out of it.”

“You aren’t my mother, you know.” Jace replied mildly.

“No, but I was there when you were born while Danielle squeezed the hell out of my hand, I earned the right to say it.” Rachel shook her head. “She has a killer grip.”

“I don’t think that does earn you the right, actually.” Claire pointed out.

“Whatever, keep your granny bra. Clearly the audience you’re pandering to enjoys it.” Rachel waved a dismissive hand. “But I’m making sure you have something really slutty by time you walk out of this store, and that’s a promise. Now Gabrielle, walk with me.”

Rachel swept Gabby away, leaving Jace and Claire alone.

“So, a sexier bra, huh?” Jace asked.

“Rachel’s always been determined to slut me up, which is a compliment in her eyes.” Claire chuckled. “I love Dani and Rachel to ****, but I’m not the same as them.”

“Nothing wrong with that.” Jace shrugged. “Amy and I are nothing alike too, but we’re best friends.”

“You two have always been so adorable together. I half thought you’d wind up dating her, you know. Your mother, Rachel, and I have all spent quite some time betting on your love life.” Claire revealed.

“Did any of you have Olivia on the list?” Jace grinned.

“Unfortunately not. My pick was Gabby.” Claire admitted.

“Oh, really?” Jace raised his eyebrows. “Who’d Mom and Rachel pick?”

“Dani picked Brooklyn. Rachel picked Amy, though I know she’s been rooting for you and any of her daughters.” Claire laughed.

“I mean… I do like all three of them.” Jace admitted. “I figure I can trust you with this, but, uh, I had a crush on Amy for a long time. We added some benefits to our friendship a little while ago, but we’re trying to stay as just friends.”

“Ah. Trying not to break up the friendship, huh?” Claire guessed.

“Yeah.” Jace nodded. “It was a mutual decision, but I’m wondering if I made the right one.”

“Amy’s great, and the two of you already are so close, I think you’d be great as a couple.” Claire shrugged. “Though, I also know quite a few people who were friends who started dating and things soured for both the relationship and the friendship. It’s sad to see.”

“Yeah, and I never want that to happen with Amy. She’s like a part of me, losing her like that would be… unimaginable.” Jace shook his head. “It’s why I don’t think I should take the risk.”

“Both options have lots of cases of being true. I’ve seen friends date, marry, and have kids and still love each other dearly, and I’ve seen friends spend a month dating and everything goes to hell in a handbasket.” Claire said. “There’s no real way to tell which way Jamy would go.”

“Jamy?” Jace laughed.

“Amace?” Claire laughed. “I’m open to suggestions.”

“Hey! Sexy bra! I mean it!” Rachel called, interrupting the two of them. A grumbling Claire finally relented and picked a much skimpier red lingerie set.