My mother had kept her word and shortly before 7am, she crept into my room to wake Tori and myself. I shared a short kiss with my sibling before she slipped out of my room to return to her own bed, seemingly at ease with being naked in-front of our mother. My mother gave me a lingering gaze as I lay with the sheet covering me to my waist only, but it was only after she left that I realized she was eyeing the tent I'd made with my erection.
Sounds from the kitchen came not long after, so I decided to rise and get ready for the day's events. I had some things I needed to discuss with my father before Hayley and I set out to have a look at the house we were to be moving into together.
My father was alone in the kitchen when I came in, which was normal. My mother could be showering or changing, and Tori usually slept much later than the rest of the household.
"Good morning," my father greeted me as I approached the kitchen counter. "Coffee?"
"Yes. Thank you," I nodded.
My father looked to be in a better mood today, and I actually saw a smile on his face. Did he think he had gotten his way? Was he happy because he thought he could blackmail his son into keeping the secret of his affair? If he was, it really wouldn't surprise me all that much.
"I've thought about your offer," he said, handing me a full mug. "I have a house picked out for Hayley and yourself that should be more than adequate for you to keep our arrangement."
"I want to take a look at it today," I replied, sipping my coffee.
"Very well. I'll collect the keys this morning and meet you at the address. I'll text it to you," he replied.
I nodded and pulled out my phone to send Hayley a message, letting her know I was still up for the house viewing today. She didn't know we were getting a bigger house, so I kept that a secret as to surprise her. We'd have to go see some banks and mortgage brokers about getting a loan to continue paying off the house, but that stuff could be handled later.
Now that it was actually happening, I was itching to get out from under my father's shadow. The main reason I left Sydney in the first place was to get away from my family and make a life of my own. Now I had reconciled with most of my family and created life-long relationships with half a dozen women, I wanted that even more. We would be free to be together if I could manage this. I wasn't sure if Liz and Vicky would leave their mother's home to live with the rest of us, but I'd offer. I was sure Lucy would be thrilled to tag along and join the happy family, and Tori would definitely come with us. That was the main reason I needed a bigger house.
My father left shortly after he finished his coffee, saying he'd had the time and place messaged to me later today. Hayley replied, letting me know she was excited to see our new house.
I finished my coffee and went to my room to get ready for the day's activities. Tori darted out of her room once she heard my door and wrapped her arms around me. I hugged her back and we kissed for a few moments.
"Wanna come to the beach?" she asked with a grin.
"Hmmm. Tori in a bikini. Let me think about that," I rubbed my chin as I pondered. "Yes."
Tori giggled—kissed me—then darted back to her room to change.
I hated the beach as a kid. Since coming home, I'd grown quite fond of the beach and the activities I'd gotten up to with my women.
Twenty minutes later, Tori and I were walking down to the beach holding hands. We knew it was a bit of a risk being so close to home, but we decided it was worth it for a short time. When we arrived, I saw the familiar blonde and red hair of my twin lovers as they sat at one of the park tables, chatting in the shade.
Liz's long mane of red hair hung loosely around her shoulders, and she wore a tight pair of denim shorts and a black bikini top over her perky breasts. She was smiling and laughing at something her sister had said, and I was struck by how gorgeous she really was. Her long, toned legs seemed to go on for days, and I could see slight definition in her abdominals, even when she was relaxed.
Vicky wore her standard Australian flag bikini which seemed to be constantly fighting to keep her huge melons in place. Her hair was the usual mass of blonde hair that somehow seemed more perfect each time I saw her. She was giggling as she told a story and seemed to be struggling to finish without laughing.
I couldn't tell if Liz was laughing at the story her sister was telling, or the fact her sister couldn't stop laughing as she told the story.
As soon as we were close enough, Tori broke away and ran over to her friends. I watched her hips sway as she ran and marvelled at how good her ass looked in her black bikini bottoms. She threw her arms around Liz first and kissed her on the cheek before jumping into Vicky's lap. The twins greeted her with as much enthusiasm, and I saw Vicky and Tori share a long greeting kiss.
"Good morning ladies," I smiled as I stepped under the shade.
Liz was closer—and not weighed down by a bikini wearing babe—and she all but jumped to her feet to greet me. I encircled the athletic redhead's waist before pulling her into a hug and kissing her. It had been a few days since I'd seen either twin, and the urgency with which Liz kissed me told me she had missed me just as much.
"We should work out again soon," she whispered when our kiss ended.
"Definitely," I winked.
Liz was quickly replaced with her sister, Vicky. She threw her arms around me and pulled me into a very animalistic kiss. Out of all of my women, Vicky was always the most passionate, open and indulgent. She was the first one to come to me when I returned home, and she had no qualms at all about letting me know what she wanted. We'd had some absolutely amazing sex, and it only saddened me that we hadn't spent more time together recently. That was something I'd have to remedy.
"I didn't know you two were joining us," I said to the twins.
"We wanted to surprise you," Vicky grinned. "Surprise!"
She planted another kiss on my lips, then dragged me over to the table to sit between her and Liz. Tori sat on the table itself directly in front of me, and I was suddenly surrounded by beautiful women who all seemed to have some part of their body touching mine.
We chatted for the next half an hour, mostly catching up on what we'd been up to since we all returned from the coast together. The twins had heard about the news that Hayley and I were getting a house together and were equally excited for us. They even began making plans for a house-warming party and talked about how often they could come visit.
"I think it's time I went for a swim," Vicky announced with a long stretch. A stretch which Tori, Liz and I all seemed to enjoy.
"I'll join you," Tori said, jumping down from the table.
My sister and her best friend slipped their shoes off and ran giggling down to the water. That's when Liz slid closer and rested her head on my shoulder.
"I have a feeling they did that to give us time alone," I chuckled.
"So do I," Liz agreed. "but I'm not complaining."
"Neither am I," I smiled, then kissed the beautiful redhead.
We made out for some time, simply enjoying the closeness of one another to the calming sounds of the ocean, and the cool sea breeze across our skin. It was the tail end of summer, the sun was still blazing, and the sea breeze felt amazing on my bare chest.
A few months ago, I would never have walked around in public with my shirt off. I was never ashamed of my body, but I just never felt comfortable flaunting it. Now I was happy to give my girls something to look at since I spent most of my free time around them admiring their bodies. Their looks and admiration also made me feel more confident.
"Want to go for a walk?" I asked Liz.
"How about a run?" she smiled.
Liz was definitely a fitness enthusiast. Her lean, toned body spoke for itself when it came to how dedicated she was at keeping herself in top form. I should have known she'd rather have a run over a simple walk. I didn't much like running myself, but I'd do it to see those powerful legs and taut ass flexing as I lagged behind.
I jogged down to the water's edge where Tori and Vicky were splashing about and asked them to keep an eye on our stuff while Liz and I went for a run. Vicky made some silly kissy faces at me before her and Tori started giggling. I just smiled and shook my head at their behaviour.
With our belongings under the watchful eye of our siblings, Liz and I started off at a fast jog down the beach. We kept pace for most of it, but I could tell the redhead wanted to speed up. She was like a race car that had been idle for too long.
"Is that all you got?" I asked after a few minutes.
Liz flashed me a smile, then she took off ahead of me. I pumped my legs harder and started to match her, but then she hit her stride and shot ahead once more. We were similar height, but Liz seemed to be mostly legs. Her strides covered a lot of ground when she began applying herself completely, and it took everything I had to not fall too far behind. Although I did get my wish: her ass looked amazing from back here.
After another two or three minutes, Liz finally started to slow down to match my pace. We returned to a slow jog before stopping by a large cluster of rock pools at the base of a cliff.
"That was fun," she exclaimed, jogging on the spot.
"Not really my idea of fun," I laughed, gasping for air.
"You just need to run more. We should do it every day," she smiled, finally ceasing her jogging.
"I knew it. You girls are trying to kill me," I joked.
"You're too good at what you do Jason," Liz winked.
I spied the rockpools behind her and slipped my shoes off before giving the redhead a quick kiss and climbing into the water. The pool was deep, but I could touch the bottom and still keep my head above water. The water was also a lot cooler than I first though, since it was shaded from the sun by the cliff side. I turned to beckon Liz to join me, but I was met with a fantastic view of her ass as she was bent at the waist, pulling her shorts down. The thong bikini split her taut cheeks and rode high on her hips. It wasn't something I'd ever seen her wear before; she usually went for far more modest pieces.
"You like?" she asked, turning to face me.
"Me likey," I grinned and nodded.
She flashed me a smile, then turned to give her butt a little wiggle before climbing into the rock pool with me. I wrapped my arms around her as soon as she settled in the water, and we shared a long, passionate kiss in the privacy of our little pool. Although people could come around the corner at any time. We hadn't seen anyone close to where we stopped during our run, and it would take the average person maybe twenty minutes at least to reach this spot from the beach. So we had time to enjoy ourselves.
I suddenly felt Liz's hand tugging at my shorts, and then they were loosened and slipping down my legs. My cock sprang free, and the athletic redhead wasted no time at all as she grasped my member and began stroking me in long motions. Her wrist twisted with each stroke, and the movement had me groaning in pleasure as I pressed my face into the crook of her neck and kissed her soft skin. She seemed content to handle my meat, but I needed to return the favour.
My hands found their way to the back of her bikini top, and my fingers deftly working the simple knot she'd tied. In no time I had her top off and discarded over a nearby rock—but within reach if needed—so I could suck and nibble on her small, erect nipples.
Liz was panting heavily, and the urgency of her strokes on my shaft increased. I knew sex in the rockpool was going to be quite difficult, but I knew I could get the sexy redhead off in other ways.
I groped her tight ass roughly and ran my fingers under the tiny strings that held the almost non-existent piece of fabric over her hips. I pulled the thong down and slipped my hand between her legs to feel her warm, moist pussy. I gently began rubbing at her clit and as I increased the pressure and speed of my attentions, she upped her pace as well.
Liz—like her sister—was quick to orgasm, and within a minute I had her clutching my body and moaning into my mouth as she climaxed to my fingers. Her muscles flexed and I admired the definition of her abdominals as she quivered for nearly half a minute.
"How are you so good," she moaned into my ear.
"You ladies have brought out the best in me," I replied.
"You have brought out the best in us, Jason," Liz replied.
"Let's just agree that we're all better together," I grinned.
"Deal," Liz smiled.
We kissed for a few more minutes as Liz kept working my shaft, but she had lost a lot of the urgency she had before. I didn't mind though, since I was still enjoying myself. It wasn't like I was starved for sexual attention.
"Wanna know something about me?" Liz asked.
"Of course," I replied.
"I can hold my breath for a really long time," she whispered, then licked at my ear before giving me a devilish grin.
Liz took a deep breath, then ducked below the water's surface. The feel of her hand on my erection was quickly replaced by the unmistakable feeling of a warm, wet mouth around the tip of my cock. She created a perfect seal around my penis and began flicking her tongue across the tip before taking me deeper into her mouth, pressing the back of her throat. The sensations I was feeling were incredible, and I knew I wouldn't last long.
Liz seemed to be on a mission too. One hand worked the part of the shaft that didn't fit into her mouth, while the other massaged my balls expertly. She kept bobbing her head up and down in slow motions while her tongue worked wonders across my glans. I could do nothing but float there and enjoy the treatment given to me by this red-haired goddess. Her hair sprayed out in all directions through the clear water, and she kind of looked like a mermaid servicing a lucky sailor.
I started to buck my hips after a minute had passed—since I was getting close—and I felt Liz up the ante of her attentions. She took me deeper into her mouth and down her throat with each pass. Her hands stopped working my balls and shaft and she placed a hand on each of my ass-cheeks, pulling me into her. With my hands entangled in her hair and gripping her head, her pulling me into her mouth, and the thrusts of my own hips, I was pumping a huge load down her throat in no time.
Liz stayed under for another twenty seconds or so before I felt her lips leave my cock. She surfaced calming and gave me a wicked smile.
"I've always wanted to do that," she said.
"Well. I'm glad I helped you tick that off your list," I laughed.
We shared another kiss, but the wind brought the sounds of voices coming our way. We quickly pulled our clothes back on and exited the rock pool before heading back to our siblings by the beach. We passed a family of four on our way back, and the young couple gave us a pleasant smile as we walked hand in hand past them.
Back at the park table, Tori was lying on her towel on top of the table itself, while Vicky lied across one of the bench seats. Both girls were on their phones—as usual—but gave us knowing smiles when we approached.
"You're all wet," Vicky said to her sister.
"It got a bit hot. So we decided to go for a swim," Liz shrugged.
"I'm sure it got hot," Vicky grinned.
I kissed the blonde beach babe to keep her from tormenting her sister anymore. She quickly forgot what she was doing and went back to her phone once I was done. Liz gave me an appreciative smile, and I could see her cheeks were nearly as red as her hair.
The girls started chatting amongst themselves, so I grabbed my phone from where I left it and saw I had a message. It was from my father, making good on his agreement. He'd secured keys to a house for Hayley and myself to look at and had sent me the address and time. He didn't give me much notice, so I'd have to leave immediately if I wanted to pick up Hayley first. Knowing how much of a stickler my father could be, he could very well just bail on the whole thing if I was late.
"I have to go pick up Hayley so we can go see the house," I said to the group.
"Give her our best," Liz said for her and Vicky.
"I'll see you at home later." Tori gave me a smile.
I gave each of them a quick kiss before jogging back to the apartment. I'd have to quickly shower and change if I was going to make it to the house at the time my father stated.
I was ready in record time and pulling out of the garage while I set my phone to speaker and called Hayley. She picked up on the second ring.
"Hey babe," she answered.
"Hey gorgeous. I'm on my way to Lucy's to pick you up and go see the house," I said.
"Great news. I'll be ready and waiting for you," she replied.
"See you soon. I love you," I said.
"I love you too, Jason."
I ended the call and turned all my attention to navigating the shitstorm of Sydney weekend traffic. Last thing I needed was to get into a fender. Especially in Dad's car.
He'd given it to me when things were good between us and it was to be a company car. There was a good chance he'd take it back since I decided I didn't want to work for him anymore. It was only a car. I could always get a new one.
Twenty minutes later I was pulling up to Lucy's house and saw my girls waiting outside. I went to get out, but Lucy ran around to my side to lean in and give me a kiss. Hayley climbed in and fastened her seat belt and gave me a 'what are you waiting for?' look.
"Go on you two," Lucy beamed at us.
I gave the gorgeous Asian another kiss, punched the address into my phone's maps app, then backed out of her driveway and hit the highway again.
"That address is different," Hayley said with a curious look.
"You already knew the address?" I asked.
"Of course. I checked it to make sure it would be a good neighbourhood and a decent house," she replied.
"Well let's just say we got an upgrade," I smiled.
As we continued to our destination, I noticed that the upgrade we were receiving was far, far more than I had anticipated. The suburb we were traveling to was well known for being one of the most expensive in Sydney. I started to get a bad feeling about my father's motives for offering up somewhere in such an esteemed neighbourhood compared to what he had offered earlier. When I pulled up at the address, I knew there was an ulterior motive to my father's generosity.
The house was far larger than I had anticipated. The block it sat on wasn't wide, but like all the houses in the street, it was deep. A two-car garage sat behind the automatic gate—which stood open—and glass-paned double doors marked the entrance to the home.
"This is amazing," Hayley remarked, awe clear in her tone.
"Yeah," I replied.
My father was nowhere in sight, but his car was there. I parked beside his Porsche and Hayley and I approached the open front door. Inside we were greeted by a long, white-tiled hallway with multiple doors on the right-hand side and a curving staircase on the left, leading to the upper floor. We walked down the hallway and into a large open plan kitchen, with an attached dining and living area. The house was already fully furnished with matching couches, recliners and a marble topped dining table that was big enough to seat eight people. The far wall was made entirely of glass. Two sliding doors led out to a grassy backyard with a high-fenced off pool area. Eight-foot high steel fencing surrounded the backyard to give ultimate privacy.
"She's quite a beauty isn't she."
Hayley and I turned to see my father standing in the kitchen with a travel mug in one hand. Forms were neatly stacked on the counter before him, along with two pens, and a stack of keys.
"This place is wonderful," Hayley said, clearly in awe of the home.
"Yeah. It's great," I said a little sullenly.
There was no way Hayley and I could afford this place, and my father knew it. Especially when I was asking for a business loan from him too.
"Hayley. Go have a look around while I talk to my dad," I placed a hand on the small of her back.
She nodded—knowing something was up—and gave my father a smile before setting off to explore the upstairs of the house.
"Quite an upgrade, isn't it?" my father said once Hayley was gone.
"What are you trying to pull?" I snapped, turning on him. "You know damn well we cannot afford to take over the mortgage on a place like this."
"Oh, I know. But this is what you get," He smiled. "Let's just say it's insurance on our little deal. You can rent this property off me at a modest rate until it's paid off. No bank loans needed, no interest rates. So long as you keep our little secret."
"And if I decide to take the old house instead?" I asked.
"That's not on the table anymore," he replied.
I wanted to hit this asshole for screwing me over again. I'd be out from under his roof, but I'd still be reliant on him. He wanted to make sure he had enough control over my life, so I'd toe the line. But short of just ditching on his offer all together and finding a place of my own, I had no idea what to do. Houses were expensive in Sydney and we really did need somewhere big enough for us all to live someday. Especially with the children my women wanted.
"What if I were to get the money to buy this place off you. Will you sell it?" I asked.
My father laughed. "Sure thing. I'll even sell it for the remainder of what's owed."
"And how much is that?" I asked.
He didn't reply. He simply pushed a piece of paper across the kitchen counter. I took a step closer and picked up the sheet of paper. My heart sank when I saw the remaining balance owed on the mortgage.
"I doubt you have a spare million sitting around somewhere," he smirked.
I knew my father was a wealthy man, but I had no idea he had that kind of money. This place must have been worth twice as much as the apartment. I wondered why he lived there and not here. The apartment was amazing, but it was no six-bedroom villa with its own pool.
"Can I think about it?" I asked sullenly.
"Of course. You can even keep the keys and start moving in if you want," he replied jovially. "I need to head off now. Emily is waiting for me."
I ground my teeth at the mention of her name. He was obviously trying to get a rise out of me, but I wasn't taking the bait. I'd figure out some way of getting free of him before it was too late. My mother already knew the truth, but how long would she keep it to herself. I'd have to talk to her. I knew she wouldn't do anything that would jeopardise our situation.
I was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn't hear Hayley come into the room. She slipped an arm around my waist from behind and rested her head against my back.
"Talk to me," she said. "This house is far too expensive to just give away."
I turned to face Hayley and wrapped my arms around her. "I have a problem with my old man."
"I could tell that much. Explain," she said.
I explained the whole situation to Hayley. My father's affair. Quitting my job. The secret he is blackmailing me into keeping, and finally the attempt to get more out of him that backfired.
"Does your mum know?" she asked when I was done.
"Yes. I told her last night," I replied.
"So, it's only a matter of time before he learns the truth," she said.
"I don't think my mum will say anything. We've started getting along," I said.
"I know. I also know she is falling for you," Hayley said.
"How do you know?" I asked.
"It's obvious, Jason. The way she looks at you. How she is completely okay with you and Tori. She sees the man she fell in love with when she was younger. Only a better version of him," Hayley explained.
"But she's my mother," I said.
"And Tori is your sister," Hayley shrugged. "You're also only meant to have one significant other too. Are you going to start doing what society deems as acceptable?"
Hayley's life views were simple. If you don't hurt anyone on the path to happiness, do what you want. The happiness of those closest to you is far more important than what the majority of people believe to be right.
"Do you want her?" Hayley asked after a few moments passed.
"I find her attractive and I do love her," I replied.
"Then you should make love to her," she smiled. "Give her some happiness."
"I'm not sure it's that easy," I replied. "I'd have to talk to Tori and the others about it first."
"That's the smart thing to do," she nodded. "I'm sure they'll say the same thing I have. They all love your mum."
"Anyway," I decided to change the subject. "That's trivial compared to what we need to do about this place."
"We'll think of something," Hayley smiled. "But first. I spotted a bed upstairs we need to break in."
I gave my curly haired lover a grin before scooping her up in my arms and throwing her over my shoulder like a Viking taking his conquest. Hayley giggled as I made my way upstairs and she directed me to the master bedroom. The bedroom had two large double doors that stood open. The centre of the room was the largest bed I'd ever seen. The ornate four poster frame looked more expensive than anything I'd ever own, and I wondered how much of the house's price tag was for this monstrosity. It couldn't be easy to move the thing after all. I tossed Hayley onto the thick mattress and began undressing. There was no sexy show or undressing of each other for this occasion. We just needed to be in one another's arms.
My socks and underwear cleared the room just as Hayley slipped her underwear off, and I was on her in a heartbeat. Her legs opened for me as I slipped between them and kissed up her smooth stomach, over her breasts and along her neck before tasting her lips once more. She moaned into my mouth as our bodies pressed together, and I felt her hand between us as she took my erection in hand to guide me inside her.
Hayley's slick opening parted easily for me, and I used my hips to drive myself home. Instead of our usual teasing play, I started thrusting into her immediately. Hayley clutched at my back and buried her face into my neck as I rode her. Her hips bucked with each thrust, as if she wanted more and more of me. The angle of her pelvis meant I was pounding her into the mattress and the leverage I have meant I was getting extremely deep inside my lover's pussy with each down thrust. I'd had quite a bit of sex in the last twelve hours, so I was chasing a very elusive climax this time.
After I fucked her like that for about ten minutes, I sat back on my heels and continued with long, hard strokes. I held one of Hayley's legs in each hand as I spread them wide. The view of her from this angle was one of my favourites. Here she lay on her back, legs open for me, and her body on display with a look of pure ecstasy on her gorgeous face. The angle my dick was pushing into her also meant I hit just the right spot for my pale-skinned lover to get off rather quickly.
Hayley gripped my forearms tightly—digging her nails in—as she hit her first climax. She let out a wailing scream of pleasure as I continued to pound her, but I still needed more of her.
I pulled out of her quivering pussy and flipped her onto her stomach with ease. Hayley and I had had enough sex by now for her to know what I wanted. She got on all fours before me and lowered her face to the mattress, arching her back. I wasted no time as I slid off the bed and pulled her towards the edge, slipping inside her easily once more.
I wrapped my hands around her thin waist and started pounding her hard from behind. I was sprinting to the finish line now and I could feel my climax building. When I felt it hitting the point of no return, I pulled Hayley up to me, so her back was flush against my chest. My arms encircled her body as I started pumping stream after stream of my cum into body, triggering another orgasm in her.
We slumped to the bed once we came down from our high, both of us breathing heavily. Hayley's hair was matted and clung to her sweaty skin, but she looked beautiful.
"Fuck I love you," she said breathlessly.
"I love you too," I smiled, then kissed her.
A phone ringing caused Hayley to sit up and sift through her handbag beside the bed. She answered it immediately.
"Hey Tori," Hayley said. "Yeah he's still with me. What!? Did you tell her to fuck off?"
I couldn't hear what my sister was saying, so it was hard to piece the conversation together. I decided to just wait for Hayley to be done and she could tell me.
"Alright. I'll tell him."
Hayley hung up, looking to be in a bad mood.
"We have to go," Hayley said. "You're needed at home."
"What's wrong?" I asked, a little worried.
"Madison is at your place."