Hot Summer Job/Jump out and grab Larissa
Kylie runs past the coffee table with a pink blur. Her shirt is bouncing higher than ever but she's moving too quick for you to notice anything. Rissa however isn't as fast and the fact that she's wearing considerably less grabs more of your attention, even if there is arguably less of her to see.
You jump out into the middle of Larissa's path causing her to run straight into you. Her face bounces against your stomach, her body against your legs. The impact dazes her and she slumps toward the ground as she loses her footing. You grab each of her flailing bare arms and help hoist her back onto her feet. Holding her arms out to the side, you get a long and thorough look at her petite form. The slim tween would be standing entirely naked if not for her light purple panties.
"Th-thanks Ry..." Rissa mumbles, staring up at you doe-eyed.
"Yeah, thanks Ry!" Kylie adds with a hug from behind you. Her arms wrap around your midsection, but her hands drift to different places. One moves up to your chest and one slips downward to the edge of your jeans. But you barely notice that part. You're too focused on what you can distinctly feel as a pair of small firm tits pressing into your bare back. And with them, a pair of increasingly firm nipples.
You let go of Larissa, partly due to Kylie rendering you stupefied, and the younger sibling hesitantly moves to cover herself. Something inside her wins out though, and she lets her hands drop down in front of her panties, clasping her fingers and squeezing her arms together nervously. Her nervous writhing pushes her budding breasts together. Add more lip biting and she looks like quite the little nymph bashfully posing in her panties. Her sister on the other hand...
"Are you two always this much work?" you ask, still eyeing up Larissa.
"Oh no, I can be much easier..." Kylie purrs as her hands drag across your bare torso. "But I'm always a handful."
As if the sight of them wasn't enough for you, your cock pushes further down your pant leg at Kylie's teasing words. You're so hard it's painful now, especially restricted by your pants so tightly. It feels like you can't even move.
"I'll just grab this..."
You want her to grab your dick, but Kylie moves to the side and reaches down for Larissa's nightie. She bends over far enough for you to catch a glimpse of the fabulous ass you saw yesterday. And seeing that angelic bit of ass helps prove to you that she was indeed dry humping (well, wet humping) her slick pussy against the couch a few minutes ago. As if you had any actual doubt in your mind. But you like lying to yourself. Plausible deniability and all that.
Seeing her sister retrieve her nightie from the floor, little Larissa smacks her palms against her chest from a new-found rush of embarrassment. Protecting her bright pink nipples from view, she angles herself towards Kylie.
"I never took it off, so ha!" she goads, as if that somehow makes her a winner.
"If you're so desperate you can always take off your panties," Kylie replies with a grin.
"No!" Rissa yelps, hands shooting back down to protect her underwear. "That's not what I meant!"
Kylie saunters over to the staircase and, with a bum-flashing hop, tosses the green nightie up to the next floor. "But don't you just looove getting naked?"
"But not like you!" Rissa replies, her response oddly affirmative while still playfully firing back at her sister.
The wavy haired redhead walks straight toward you with a glint in her eye. She stops all of a foot away from you and leans upward on her tippy toes. Straining to reach any higher, her stern mouth breaks into a smile and she slips her hands inside the arm holes of her shirt. She squeezes her tits eagerly as she falls back onto her heels. Her small hands are so easily visible behind the slim straps of her mom's tank, illustrating just how little her shirt is doing to cover her. Larissa just looks on jealously.
"She's right. I fucking love getting naked!" Kylie growls through clenched teeth before spinning away from you.