Photo memories

Felicia stared, openmouthed, at the photos on her phone. She remembered, offhand, that there had been a photographer present to capture Lisa and Sarah’s Wall of Shame shots, and she had been there when the photos were taken, but seeing the orgasmic, frozen faces of her sisters on her phone transported her back to the bar, and made the whole thing real again. It reminded her that she’d stood by, doing nothing, as two of her younger sisters meekly bent over and gave themselves over to DKM. She shook her head, and passed the phone to Lisa, who made a comment about how she was glad that “At least they shot her from a good angle,” before passing it to Beth, who spent a long moment examining her sisters faces, and imagining what face she would have made were she in their place, before scrolling down to the text message that had accompanied the photos.

“These were the easiest 10 points in DKM history. A 20 point bonus will be awarded to the bro who completes the set, though, so if you and your sister want to help make this DKM’s highest-scoring weekend of all time, text me back and I’ll gladly give you the ride of your life.” Beth read aloud, before passing the phone back to Felicia. Two minutes later, Beth’s phone lit up as well, and she confirmed that the same photos and message had been sent to her.

Felicia sighed and got up, heading towards her room. “I don’t have time for DKM’s games tonight. I’m going to bed.” Beth wished her a good night, but stayed on the couch for the moment. Lisa sidled closer to the youngest Anders sister, and wrapped an arm around her shoulders. “You’re not letting DKM’s teasing get to you, right Beth?”

Beth blushed and shook her head. “It’s fine. I mean, it’s not fine, but I’m fine.” She fiddled with the phone in her hands, still thinking of Lisa and Sarah’s pictures, and their stories. Lisa squeezed her shoulders once before leaning in close. “You know, Beth, if you wanted to just go for it, nobody would think any less of you.”

Beth froze at that. “G-go for it? You mean…”

Lisa nodded. “Yeah. Just text back, and meet one of them tomorrow. Or tonight. Trust me: it's worth it."

Beth blinked. "I couldn't, I mean, I don't, uh, that's not-"

Lisa put a finger over the younger girls mouth. “Hey, if you don’t want to, that’s fine. I’m just letting you know that, as your big sister, DKM cock has my recommendation. Sarah's too, I'm sure. Plus, cute matching tattoos, right?” Lisa let go of her sister, stood up from the couch, and wiggled her hips, showing off the frat’s initials on her ass (why was she still wearing her bikini bottoms?), before walking away. “If you need my help with anything, let me know, otherwise, I think I'm going to bed."

Beth choked out a good night, and cursed herself for not being more firm about the fact that she definitely, absolutely, certainly didn’t want to “Just go for it.” Of course, she realized, as she fiddled with her phone, the fact that she didn't actually say no to Lisa meant that, on some level, Beth did find the idea of submitting to DKM cock to be tempting. But it wasn’t as if she was going to do anything about it tonight. No, Beth was going to put down her phone, go to her room, and go to bed. She wasn't going to waste any more brainpower on DKM, and she certainly wasn't going to reply to that text message... right?