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Girls Club - Ch. 1 - Join the Club
My name is Nick and my story starts almost immediately after my Mom got
remarried. You see, dad left when I was very young and it has been just
mom and me for almost 15 years. I just turned 16 and I have no brothers
or sisters. Well, I had no brothers and sisters until now. My new step
dad has one daughter. So now I have a step sister. Her name is Ann and
she is 18.
Ann is absolutely gorgeous! If she was not my sister and more than 2
years older and a bitch, I would totally be into her. She is 5'7", long
blond hair, perfect olive skin from head to toe with a great figure. I
have had more than one dream that included her and I hooking up.
So mom and stepdad decided to go on a 3-month around the world,
honeymoon. They spent a bunch of time trying to figure out who would
take care of me while they were gone. I pleaded with them that I was old
enough to be on my own, but they were not going for it. So they settled
on me going to live with Ann.
Ann lives in a big house near her college in Indiana. She shares the
house with 6 other girls. She also protested as she did not like me much
and the house was supposed to be all girls. She gave in when my stepdad
agreed to pay a considerable room and board.
Their trip began in June. This was good because school was over and they
would be back before the next school year began. The house was also less
crowded as 3 of the other girls had gone home for the summer. Mom and
stepdad drove me to Ann's house the day before their trip was to begin.
This was a long 6 hours by car and I was miserable.
When I arrived at the house, Ann was there to show me around. She was
very bossy with many house rules. She set me up in what she called the
guest bedroom. She said that this room was never used by any of the
girls, just for visitors. She explained that each of the girls had their
own rooms and I was to keep out. After dinner as a family, mom and
stepdad returned home.
My bedroom was OK. A little girly, but not intolerable. It had a double
bed, a big dresser, a vanity with a mirror, a small desk, a TV and a big
walk in closet. Ann cleared a couple of the top draws out for me to use.
I did not need much as it was summer and I basically wore shorts and tee
shirts all the time. The other drawers and the closet were stuffed with
girls clothing. Ann explained that over the years many girls have lived
in the house while attending college and when they leave, there is always
stuff left behind. These clothes are the accumulation of many years of
that. The girls often come in here looking to something new to wear. I
was told that I would have to deal with that from time to time.
That first night, I met the 3 other girls that were living in the house
for the summer. Alex, Sandy and Becky were all just as beautiful as Ann.
All 4 of them had just finished their first year in college and they fit
the image of college coeds to the T.
Alex was the tallest of the group at 5'9" with long, deep brown hair and
ivory skin. She has legs that go on forever. Sandy also had brown hair,
but hers was shoulder length. She was much shorter at 5'4" and has the
biggest rack I have ever seen. Becky is strawberry blond like me and was
just about exactly my height - 5'8." Becky was also a perfect beauty,
with big blue eyes, a cute button nose and luscious plump lips.
It was immediately apparent that I was going to spend the summer in
heaven even though I was total out of their league. They said hello, but
for the most part, they showed very little interest in me.
You see, at 16 I looked more like 14. While I was well toned, I was
skinny, weighing in at 125, with long dusty brown hair that came down to
my shoulders. If you passed me on the street, you would definitely not
notice me. I just blend into the background.
That first night, I unpacked my suitcase and stuff all my stuff into the
2 drawers. I set up my laptop on the desk and played a few games, turned
the TV on and watched the Cubs game. I fell asleep with game on and woke
up as the sun peeked into my window around 6 AM.
The house was very quiet. I went into the bathroom which also opened
into the adjacent bedroom which belonged to one of the girls gone for the
summer. So I had this bathroom to myself. The bathroom was cluttered
with everything feminine. Perfumes, curling irons, makeup, hairspray,
creams and lotions and hygiene products. Over the shower rod hung
several bras and one pair of pantyhose. I used the toilet and retreated
to my room as quickly as I could.
I spent the next few hours on my laptop, surfing the net and playing
games. After a while, I heard some of the girls up and about. I was
told to stay out of their way as it was Monday and they all needed to get
ready and go to work. At about 9, I wandered downstairs to the kitchen.
Becky was there, all dressed nice for work. We exchanged hellos and she
disappeared back upstairs. All the others were already gone.
I gabbed a bagel and some juice and went back to my room. A few minutes
later, Becky knock on my door and I let her in. She said she needed
something from the closet. She asked me if Ann told me about the clothes
and how they all shared them. I said that she did tell me. After
rummaging in the closet for a minute, Becky came out with a sweater that
she figured would work. As she was leaving the room, she turned to me
and said, "You know that you are allowed to share anything in the drawers
or closet that you like. There might be something that fits you that
would work for you." I thanked her while thinking that this was very
unlikely.
So Becky left for work and I was alone in the house for the rest of the
day. I spent the day watching Sports Center and playing video games.
That evening, we ordered Chinese takeout and sat around watching sitcoms.
Sandy had a date and disappeared at 7.
The next few days were much the same. Only the food changed and which
girls were home. I was getting pretty bored, so on Thursday I walked a
few blocks to the local mall. The mall was huge and had all the usual
stores. I spent a few hours in the game store trying the new shooter
game and walked the mall from end to end. This did not do much to break
the boredom.
That evening after dinner, Ann told me it was "Girl Club" night.
Apparently, every Thursday night the girls in the house had a girly
night. The 4 girls always kept Thursday night free from other things. I
was banished to my room for the night. All I heard was jabbering and
giggling.
Friday was another boring day and I found myself investigating the house
to break the boredom. Each of the girls rooms were extremely messy with
clothes thrown everywhere and unmade beds. The empty rooms were no
different. When I finished the tour, I returned to my room and decided
to see what was in the dresser.
The first drawer was filled with undies and bras. Every different size,
style and color. Some were more sexy than others and I found myself
daydreaming about the girls all dressed in just sexy bras and panties.
The second drawer was all kinds of hosiery. Socks, pantyhose, tights,
leggings and stockings. The next drawer was even sexier underwear.
Garters, more stockings, corsets, body suits and other things I did not
know what to call. The last drawer was swimsuits. Again, all varieties,
all colors. Some did not seem to be enough material to cover the
essentials.
I found myself very excited looking, touching, dreaming. I had to stop
abruptly as I heard one of the girls arrive home from work. As we were
eating dinner that night, my mind wandered to my day of exploring and was
thinking back to Becky's comment earlier. There was definitely nothing
in those drawers that I could wear.
The weekend was kind of fun. The girls let me tag along with them as
they went into the city for a street festival. I had a great time even
though they pretty much left me on my own. Sunday we went to the local
lake and sat out in the sun.
Monday returned and along with my boredom. Ann had suggested over the
weekend that I should look for a job. I was not yet bored enough for
that. As I was sitting in my room, my mind wandered back to the dresser.
And then I remembered that I had not yet looked in the closet.
The closet was stuffed with clothes. Dresses, skirts, blouses, sweaters,
jeans, handbags and shoes. There must have been a hundred pairs of
shoes.
A pair of Jeans caught my eye that looked to be about my size.
Remembering Becky's comment, I decided to try them on. They were a dark
denim with stitching on the pockets and a very skinny cut. I had to
squeeze into them, but they seemed to stretch to my size. I went to
button them and I struggled a little. I realized that the button was on
the opposite side as was normal for me. I walked out of the closet and
looked at myself in the mirror. The jeans looked really good on me and
they were surprisingly comfortable.
I walked back into the closet and I saw a pair of army boots that looked
pretty cool. I sat down to try them on, but they were a little too
small. I looked at the size and it said 7.5. I was size 7, but I
guessed that girls shoe sizes ran different. There was a size 8 shoe
right there so I decided to see if that was the right size. The size 8
fit good. I went to stand up and it surprised me that these shoes had a
heel. It was not much of a heel, but it made me stagger a bit. I went
to take them off, but something inside me decided that I should see how
they looked before I removed them. I walked out to the mirror again and
stared at my reflection. The heel made my legs look longer and the jeans
now looked very feminine.
I snapped out of it and quickly returned the shoes and jeans to the
closet.
The rest of the week I purposely kept busy with my video games and
avoided the dresser and the closet.
When Thursday night came, I was reminded again that it was Girls Club
night and I went up to watch the ballgame in my room. The game became a
blowout early, so I turned it off. With the tv off, I could hear the
girls downstairs. They sounded like they were having a great time, so I
decided to spy on them to see what was happening.
As I peeked down from the stairs, I saw Becky brushing out Ann's hair and
Alex painting Sandy's nails. They were each dressed in short night gowns
that were very cute and sexy. I was getting excited watching them.
Their clothes left very little to the imagination. They were talking
about boys and TV shows and work. The conversation started to bore me
and I was getting uncomfortable crouching on the stairs. So I decided to
retreat to my room. But before I left, Sandy suggested to the girls that
they should practice kissing. This got my attention!
I had to stick around and watch this. The girls paired up and began some
soft kissing. In between, the discussed technique and suggested to each
other what worked and what didn't. I was mesmerized. This was so hot
and I began fantasizing myself helping the girls perfect their craft.
I was watching this for about 20 minutes when I got a severe leg cramp.
I stumbled on the stairs and made some noise. I immediately scrambled up
the starts and back to my room. My heart was pounding inside my chest as
I listened to see if they realized I was spying. Several minutes passed
and I began settling down, thinking that they did not hear me. Just as I
was thinking this, the door to my room burst open and Ann charged in.
She was fuming. She went on for almost 5 minutes before she stormed out,
slamming the door.
The next day and the whole weekend, I was completely ignored. The girls
did not speak to me and they did not include me in their weekend
activities. I was afraid to say anything, expecting to be verbally
assaulted if I did.
Monday things returned to normal. I was still very cautious at dinner,
but it seemed that the girls had moved on.
On Wednesday night we ordered pizza and beer for dinner and everyone was
joking around. I was working on my third beer and beginning to feel a
little lightheaded when the discussion shifted to this Thursday's girls
club. I was listening intently as they discussed some of the activities
that they might do, hoping to hear that would have kissing practice
again.
Alex noticed how intently I was listening and she turned to the others
and said, "I think Nick here is interested in joining our club and I
think it would be fun having him there."
At that moment, it felt like all of the air left the room. I could not
breathe. The girls then started a heated discussion. Ann contended that
the club was girls only. Sandy and Alex countered that everyone living
in the house should be allowed to join. The discussion went on for a
while and the girls talked as if I was not there. Finally, Becky turned
to me and asked, "Nick, would you like to join our club?" My jaw dropped
open and nothing came out for at least 30 seconds. Then, without really
thinking, I said yes.
The discussion resumed as the girls were still not in agreement. Then
Becky had an idea. She suggested that if I was willing to follow all of
the rules, I could join. Also, she suggested that if I joined and then
quit or refused to follow any rule, I would be kicked out of the club
with no possibility of re entry.
After a bit more discussion, they all agreed. Becky turned back to me
and asked me if I was okay with this. I immediately agreed, even though
I had no idea what rules I was going to have to follow. That settled, we
all finished the beer and pizza. The groups spirits were very high as we
polished off a case of beer.
I had no idea what I agreed to, but I was elated about being allowed to
join the club.
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