Taking Charge
Once inside Zed's house, Giani wasted no time taking charge. She kicked the door shut behind them.
-Alright, listen up buttercups. Here's what's gonna happen, Giani said.
Turning to Alice and Betty, she pointed imperiously.
-You two, strip down to your lingerie and put on a little show. Nice and slow, nice and dirty. Think of it like a pole-dancing lesson gone wrong.
Alice scoffed at Giani's commanding tone.
-Excuse me? Since when do we take orders from you? And pole dancing? Really?
Betty, however, looked thoughtfully.
-W-Well, I suppose...
Deb went over to Alice and Betty. She leaned in with a smile.
-Aww, come on Alice, where's that fiery independent streak of yours?
Zed took a seat on the couch, enjoying Giani's energy as he undid his belt.
Alice tensed as Deb began undoing her blouse.
-Ugh, fine! Alice snapped.
Giani clapped her hands together.
-Bravo! Now, let's see some action, ladies. Betty, be a dear and help Alice out of those pesky clothes, won't you? Take your time, tease us a bit.
Smirking at Alice's reluctance, Deb reached out and boldly groped Alice's breast through her blouse.
-Come on, sister, she said pointedly, stop fighting it. Feel how turned on you are, your nipples are rock hard!
Turning to Betty, Deb slid a hand along her thigh, hiking up her skirt. Betty let out a surprised gasp, squirming under the intimate touch.
-D-Deb, we shouldn't... it's not right to... to put on a show like this...
Despite her hesitation, Betty caught sight of Zed openly palming his erect cock through his pants and flushed harder.
Seeing Zed pleasure himself, Deb bit her lip.
-See that, girls? Our host is getting impatient. He wants to see more than just a peek-a-boo show. So c'mon, strip down, touch yourselves, really sell it!
-Don't be shy Betty. At least we're not doing the fashion show in the backyard, Zed laughed.
-Well, aren't you a cheeky one! Alright girls, you heard our host, less timidity, more temptation!
Turning to face Zed, Deb started to sway her hips as she slowly unzipped her dress, letting it slip off. The twins watched as Deb revealed her lush curves clad only in skimpy black lace lingerie.
-W-well, since Deb's set such a... lewd example... I s-suppose it's our turn, Alice, Betty stuttered, reaching tentatively for the hem of her dress.
Zed undid his pants and pulled them down to get comfortable in his boxers.
Giani smiled approvingly as Deb stripped.
-Molto bene, Deb. Now, let's hope our sweet ingénues here can rise to the occasion, Giani said. Well, well?
-C'mon girls, don't be shy, Deb murmured. Start by removing your dress, sweet thing. Slowly. Let us admire what's hidden beneath.
Hesitantly, Betty grasped the hem of her dress, pulling it slowly upward. As the garment cleared her head, she shook it free, leaving her clad in a delicate white lace bra and panties set.
Zed licked his lips as he watched the girls choreograph each other.
-Brava, bella. Such a vision in white, Giani nodded approvingly. And you, piccolina. Stop dawdling and bare yourself to us.
Emboldened by the charged atmosphere, Deb hooked a thumb in the side of her lacy panties and tugged them down slowly, kicking them aside. She did a little twirl, naked save for her black lace bra.
-Like what you see, boys and girls? Deb purred, cupping her breasts.
She sauntered closer, straddling Zed's lap. She ground subtly against the bulge in his boxers.
Zed took Deb by her arms to pull her closer to him as he smelled her hair.
Alice huffed indignantly at Giani's prodding, but she couldn't ignore the heat gathering between her thighs. She reached for the zipper of her dress, dragging it down slowly as she met Zed's gaze.
-Fine, you want a show? Then watch closely...
She shimmied out of her dress, letting it fall to the floor. Clad now in a simple black bra and panties, Alice placed her hands on her hips, striking a defiant pose even as her cheeks flushed pink.
-Satisfied?