Next to my sisters

Resigning myself to my fate and wanting to sit down as soon as possible, I decide that my sisters have the least to gain in this situation. They’ve already seen me naked this morning, and potentially reducing the amount of others who see me naked would be best. I glare at Sarah and Jessica as I move to sit on the edge of the seat, but Sarah pushes me back to stop me in my tracks.

“Aww! Little bro wants to sit with us, how cute! Of course, you have to sit in the middle, George. We always get the window and aisle seats.”

Ugh, it figures. I was sandwiched between them when they carried me to my fate, and now I have to be stuck between them the whole bus ride. Fantastic. Trying to maneuver my way into the middle of the seat with both hands covering my junk isn’t easy, and both of my sisters chuckle to themselves as they get an up-close-and-personal view of my naked buttocks for a brief moment. Jessica is quick to berate me once more, not even bothering to lower her voice.

“I don’t know why you’re so upset over this. You could’ve done this any other day and no one would have bat an eye. You’re not even anything special when you’re soft, hah!”

Sarah joins her in laughter as they point at me and I hear an assortment of giggles from our surrounding seats. Their annoying voices echo throughout the usually quiet bus and leave nothing to the imagination of any seniors listening nearby. I try to stick up for myself and remind them that they’re the ones who caused this wardrobe malfunction in the first place.

“Shut up! This is all your fault! I don’t know why you two treat me like some sort of toy you can just play with whenever you want. I’m a man!”

The two of them cocked their eyebrows in an identical fashion. Clearly, they don’t believe me for a second, and I sigh to myself as I realize that yelling won’t solve anything at this point. At least the other girls aren’t crowding around the front seat, what with Jessica blocking their view from the aisle.

Of course, my own sisters seem to be enjoying my nudity to its fullest extent, from their viewpoint. Sarah keeps poking my shoulder over and over to get me to move my hand away, but I won’t budge. That left Jessica free to **** my ear with more lewd, teasing remarks.

“You know... If you don’t want everyone to see your limp dick, all you have to do is stay hard. That shouldn’t be a problem, right? Surrounded by pretty girls all wanting an eyeful? Sounds hot to me, George.”

My heart skips a beat at that. What is she talking about? She wants me to ‘stay hard?’

“What are you getting at?”

“I think all this time, you wanted me and Sarah to catch you naked so you could get off to the thought of your sisters seeing your dick, but you just didn’t have the balls to do it. Mom told you what would happen if you didn’t hurry up this morning. And right afterwards, we march you out in the nude and you’re hard as a rock.”

I sputter out a weak “no” as she plants the ridiculous idea in my head that I actually wanted any of this to happen. Not giving me any time to react, Jessica moans into my ear and reaches between my legs to feel up my right thigh. My brain short circuits as I have no idea how to respond to all this female attention, stuttering and blushing and tensing up in my seat.

“Georgie’s got an exhibitionist fetish, huh? I wonder what everyone will think when they see your dick at full mast, loving all this attention.”

Jessica’s other hand moves to rub along my arm, her soft caresses and hot breaths in my ear making me shake and shudder. Why did my step sisters have to be so damn hot!? This isn’t fair!

“Th- That’s not true! I hate this! And I especially hate you!”

A wry smirk appears on her face as if she’s finally caught me in the trap she laid out.

“Funny, because that’s not what little George is saying. Here, let’s see what he thinks of this! Now!”

Jessica is quick to grab both of my arms and pull them away, leaving my twitching hard-on fully displayed. Not only that, but Sarah has her phone on in front of it, recording a video as my sisters torment me in a mocking voice out in the open.

“Hi! I’m George’s 6-inch weiner! And I want all the girls at school to know I’m a total perv who gets off to my sisters seeing me flop around naked!”

“Got it!”

Jessica releases my arms after another series of haughty laughter, leaving me to cover myself in shame. It’s too late, however, as I look over to see Sarah sending that video to all her friends in a group text.

“You are never going to live this down, little bro. You and your perv dick, haha!”

Their riotous laughter is all I hear for the rest of the bus ride. They didn’t play any more mean tricks, but the damage has clearly been done. I have no clue how many girls at school have seen my dick by the time the bus pulls up to the front entrance. And when my sisters bid me farewell with another series of giggles, I decide it’s time to get on with the rest of my day before the senior girls passing me steal any more glances at “little George.” This is officially the worst day of my life.

Tyler passes me with a thumbs up, patting me on the back and offering a cheerful thumbs up as he enters the school, fully clothed.

“You show ‘em, George. No shame, no fear! I got your back, brother!”

I sigh deeply. All I have to do is minimize the chances of being front-and-center for the rest of the day. Until the wellness check at the gym, in which case I’ll have ****.

Wait a minute, that’s it! My gym shorts!

I clamber through the halls, running to my locker with my hands covering myself as best as I can. If I can just get to my locker and grab my spare gym shorts, I’ll be set for the rest of the day! There is a god!