Kapitel 152: Chapter 29
After I left Lucy and Hayley to finish up on the balcony, I headed downstairs to see if the wonder-twins were finished with their activities.
The door was still opened slightly and I knocked and poked my head through the door.
"You girls decent?" I called out.
I didn't see either of the sisters as I scanned the room. The bed was a mess of covers everywhere and there were clothes scattered across the room.
Then I heard the shower.
Like the master bedroom, this room had a shower suite attached. It was meant for both downstairs rooms to use but had been designed poorly. Meaning anyone staying in the other room would have to come out, into the downstairs living area, and through this bedroom to shower.
It probably didn't matter with my women, but I bet it would be a pain in the ass for families who weren't on a "genital-to-genital" basis.
I pushed the door open all the way and strode across the room, around the bed, and knocked on the closed sliding door.
Last thing I wanted to do was scare the girls and cause one of them to fall over on the slippery tiles.
The door slid open after only a second or two and I was greeted by Liz. The athletic redhead had a towel wrapped around her body, but because she was so tall it left a good portion of her thighs exposed.
I'm sure I could have seen everything if she bent over, even a little.
Liz's green eyes lit up when she saw it was me and I swear I could see her fighting the urge to bite her bottom lip.
I started to feel a lot more confident about the sexy redheads feelings towards me and felt a little silly for doubting them in the first place.
We shared a moment before Vicky's head appeared through the open shower door.
"Hey stud!" she said with a huge smile. "Wanna join us?"
I was tempted to say yes, even though it looked like Liz had just gotten out of the shower. Her skin was slick and her usually light red hair was darkened with water and clung to her shoulders.
"Usually I would jump at the idea," I replied, looking at Liz. "But we're about to get ready to go out for dinner. So, clean up, get dressed and meet us upstairs."
Vicky still had a wide grin plastered across her beautiful face as she looked between Liz and me. Probably expecting us to fall to the floor and fuck right then and there.
"Sure, thing Jason," Liz added before her sister could say anything. Then the usually stoic and reserved redhead unwrapped her towel from around her body and began casually drying her long red mane.
I couldn't help but stare at her athletic, toned body. Water still beaded on her smooth, pale skin and ran over her round breasts and down her toned stomach.
She had little body fat, and the motions of drying her hair—vigorously—made her stomach tense, showing off her impressive abdominals.
My eyes traced down her stomach, over her wide hips and between her toned legs where I noticed where the small tuft of red pubic hair used to be was now smooth, and I could see the lips of her vagina clearly through her perfect thigh gap.
I was starting to get hard again, standing so close to the toned redhead. I didn't want to keep the other's waiting, so I willed myself to turn away.
"I'll see you girls upstairs," I said, with a tiny croak on my voice I hadn't experienced in years.
These women were really messing with my mind, and I'd had sex twice already today. I had no idea how I was able to be around any of them when I first came home.
I turned quickly and retreated from the room, lest I change my mind and spend the next hour fucking the sexy siblings.
A fit of very girly giggles followed me as I exited the bedroom. A very clear tent pole posted in my shorts.
I climbed the stairs while adjusting the erection in my shorts. Images of the sexy twins bounced through my mind like Vicky's jiggly butt cheeks when she ran.
I really had to go for a jog with her sometime.
When I stepped into the living room, both Lucy and Hayley were waiting patiently. Fully dressed.
Well I use the phrase fully dressed only since they were topless earlier.
Hayley worse a tight crop top that looped around her back and left her bare from ribs to hips and a loose, airy skirt that hung to her ankles but had so many slits running down the length that it did little to cover her amazing legs.
As usual, she was in all black.
Her best friend Lucy was wearing opposing colours, as the two tended to do. A white tube top covered her large breasts and left her stomach bare, just like her friend. But Lucy wore a pair of white cut off denim shorts that rode up her small, perky butt.
The sight of the two girls nearly made me reconsider going out for dinner.
My ogling was interrupted by Tori striding out of the hallway to the master bedroom. One of my girls must have let her know we were getting ready to go out, because she was fully dressed.
This time I used the term correctly. Tori was wearing much more than either of her friends whilst still giving me something nice to look at.
My little sister wore a high waisted black and red tartan skirt that hung loose to her knees and a small black top that showed a generous amount of her full breasts.
She had her glasses on and her hair tied back into a ponytail that hung down to her tailbone.
Right now she looked more like my sister than I'd seen her lately. But she still made my heart skip a beat.
"Okay girls," I said to the three. "We're just waiting on Liz and Vicky then we're off to dinner."
I looked over the trio of hotties in-front of me as they lined up, as if for my inspection.
Any man would be lucky enough to score even one of these beautiful women, let alone all three, and I had two more gorgeous babes.
The gods had truly smiled upon me.
"Tori" I turned to my sister. "We're going to Bernie's for dinner."
As I suspected, Tori's eyes lit up and a wide grin spread across her face.
I knew she would have been hoping to go since we decided to make a trip to the coast and I was glad to be able to do this for her.
Just then, Vicky and Liz bounded up the stairs and stood beside the other girls. Vicky was wearing a sexy rancher style outfit. A short sleeved black and white flannel shirt that was buttoned up just enough to keep her breasts contained but not much else. The shirt had been altered to leave her stomach bare.
The outfit was finished by her standard faded blue daisy dukes that looked impossible to get on and off her wide hips and juicy butt.
I'd have to see how they come off some time.
Her sister wasn't dressed in sports attire like I usually saw her in. Liz was wearing a dark grey off-the-shoulder top and a pair of black skinny jeans. The athletic redhead was wearing far more than any two of her friends combined, and I found it a little strange. Not that I minded of course, she still looked amazing.
her hair was hanging loose for once and the red mane framed her gorgeous face.
I looked into her emerald green eyes and then the beautiful redhead smiled at me. It was a rather shy smile and I got the feeling she really did dress to impress me tonight.
Even though she wasn't showing as much skin as the other women. She still looked gorgeous.
"Alright girls, in the car," I motioned towards the front door like an usher in a movie theatre.
Tori was last in line and I gave her butt a solid smack as she pranced by, earning me a giggle from my younger sibling. Tori turned, kissed me, then darted off after her friends.
I smiled at the retreated backsides of each of the girls.
"It's good to be the king," I mumbled to myself. A line I'd heard in a book I read. The character was in a similar situation when he'd used that line, so I thought it appropriate.
I took a quick moment to check the clothes I was wearing. Board shorts and an old blue T-shirt. Not good enough for what the girls were wearing.
Whilst we were on a coastal holiday and none of the group had really dressed up. I looked like I was going to the beach with the boys to sink a few cold ones.
Instead of looking out of place I decided to quickly change. I had a look in mind, and I jogged down the hallway to the master bedroom and started rummaging through my clothes.
I stripped out of my current outfit and quickly dressed. I pulled on a pair of khaki cargo shorts and a black, square cut tank top that showed off the muscles on my arms and shoulders.
Once I was satisfied with my new outfit, I grabbed the car keys from the kitchen counter and took the stairs two at a time.
The girls were waiting for me out the front, it was easier to all pile into the car when I'd taken it out of the garage.
I climbed into the driver seat, opened the garage doors and checked to make sure I was clear before backing out carefully.
Once cleared of the door I pressed the remote button for it to lower.
The rear passenger doors opened on either side and I saw Lucy and Vicky climb into the back most seats, followed by Liz and Tori. Hayley opened the front passenger door and rode shotgun with me.
Out of the group, only she saw my change of outfit.
You changed," Hayley said. I watched her eyes roam up and down my body. "I approve."
I gave her a half smile before putting the SUV into reverse to I could turn around. If Hayley approved of my choices, I knew I'd done well.
The seafood restaurant was only a ten-minute drive from where we were staying, and the girls all chatted among themselves as I drove. I caught snippets of their conversations from time to time, but it was mostly about what they wanted to do tomorrow.
Mostly they wanted to go to the beach and the mall. Both things we could do back home.
It was quite busy in the town area near the restaurant, so I dropped the girls off out the front so they could go in and get us a table—while I parked the car.
The parking lot was quite packed and it took me another five minutes of driving before I found someone about to leave.
As the grey Mercedes pulled out, another car tried to sneak in and take my spot. It was a small Honda hatchback and it could move much easier in the carpark than the big, hulking seven-seater I was driving. But I was closer.
I hit the gas and nudged myself in behind the Merc just as it left the spot, leaving the Honda to beep its horn at me.
The driver rolled his window down and yelled a few curses at me for taking 'his' spot. But I ignored the guy and focused on parking the mammoth of a vehicle cleanly in the spot.
Once I was happy with the park—the spaces here were quite small—I shut the engine off, grabbed my wallet and phone and exited the car, locking it before heading back to the restaurant.
I spotted the Honda twice more as it circled the parking lot, looking for a space. I could tell the driver was getting quite mad by the way he was driving.
Accelerating hard and braking hard when taking turns. Even abusing a few pedestrians when he came close to clipping them.
This guy needed to take a chill pill.
I got to the front of the restaurant and spotted Vicky standing by the door. She gave me a wide smile and bounded over to me, wrapping her arms around my neck before jamming her tongue down my throat.
"Miss me?" she asked when our lips parted.
"I was only gone for five minutes," I chuckled, and wrapped my arms around her thin waist.
"But you still missed me?" she raised a perfect eyebrow.
"Of course," I winked at the curvy blonde.
That seemed to satisfy my lover, and she linked her arm with mine before leading me through the front door.
"The rest are already inside, I said I'd wait for you," Vicky said as we entered the establishment.
The place hadn't changed a bit in all since we'd started coming here with our parents. Old fishing nets hung from the walls alongside fishing rods, baskets, and coils of ropes.
The tables were newer, but they looked to be all hand made. My father had told me on one of our visits that the owners father made all the furniture by hand, from old boats. I didn't know if it was true or not, but it was pretty cool.
Vicky lead me through the restaurant, towards a booth at the back where I could see the other girls already seated.
"So," I said. "Did you really...you know...with Liz?"
I wasn't sure how to ask my lover the question, but I wanted to know before we got to the table. I didn't want to embarrass anyone.
"Oh yeah," Vicky replied with a huge grin. "Once she realized...well let's just say my sister enjoys the taste of Jason."
I willed myself to not think about what I'd seen. I didn't want to get a boner in the middle of dinner. It was going to be hard enough to keep my shit together with all of them around me, looking as delicious as the meals smelled around me.
"Noted," I winked at my blonde lover.
Once we reached the group, Hayley and Lucy slid out from the booth, insisting I take the seat in the very middle.
The booth was a C shape with a circular table in the middle. I ended up being seated with Liz on my left, beside her sister and Tori on my right, with Hayley and Lucy.
I looked around at my girls and noticed the odd numbers.
I toyed with the idea of adding another girl to my little harem, just to even things out.
"What's so funny?" Tori asked. I must had had a smile on my face as I thought about a sixth girl, like it was normal and achievable when most guys struggle with one.
"Oh, nothing," I smiled at my sister.
She gave me a suspicious look, but didn't press me.
After a few minutes we were approached by a male waiter. He was very clearly gay; in the way he moved and spoke. But he seemed nice.
"Hey y'all, my names Jerald, I'll be your waiter for this evening, here are our menus." He handed around a stack of laminated menus. This wasn't a fancy restaurant, but the food was great. "Just give me a holla if when you wanna order, kay?"
Jerald floated off as graceful as any dancer I'd seen.
"Well he's certainly interesting," I laughed.
"I think he's great!" Vicky said.
"I don't think everyone here thinks so," Hayley added.
I followed her gaze to a table by the bar. Jerald just passed it and the three men sitting around it gave the flamboyant waiter disapproving glares. Which he ignored completely.
It didn't surprise me. This town was known to have douchebags like them. Hating one people for being different.
I pushed the jerk-bags from my thoughts and looked over the menu.
Jerald came back a few minutes later with some bottled water, and we ordered our food.
He gushed at how great all the girls looked, then gave me a very un-subtle 'up-and-down' before telling the group how lucky they were to have a man like me.
I smiled and took it all in good humour. He wasn't the first gay guy to say such things to me since I'd started hanging out with the girls.
Vicky and Jerald gossiped for a few minutes before he took our orders to the kitchen and got around to his other tables.
The group all chatted for a while and I found myself talking mostly with Liz. Vicky had moved over to sit beside Lucy as they conversed about some unknown topic.
"So, how's work?" I asked the athletic redhead. "If you don't mind me asking."
I wasn't sure how she felt about stripping, but I couldn't think of anything else to say at the time.
"It's okay, it pays well," She shrugged. "I rarely have to deal with assholes."
"That's good then," I took a sip of my water. "I'd offer to kick some ass for you, but you could probably beat the crap out of me."
Liz blushed a little and smiled. "Well, if you want to come see me at work sometime, I won't mind."
I noticed her cheeks reddened, just a little. Obviously, I'd seen her naked before and we'd even had sex. But this was one of the first time the redhead had been open with me.
"Maybe you can show me tonight," I replied.
"I could," Liz flashed me a smile of pearly whites and I could see she was looking a little more comfortable with me. I decided to go in for the kill.
I leaned in close to Liz and whispered into her ear. "I'd like you to stay with me tonight, just the two of us."
I watched as Liz closed her eyes and I thought I saw her shiver for just a moment. But I could have been imagining it.
"I'd like that," She said simply.
Our moment was interrupted when Jerald placed down the first two plates of food before gliding off to get the rest.
I left the conversation up to the girls while I ate. I'd ordered a kings sea food basket and I wasn't disappointed.
It was filled with crab, lobster, king prawns, at least three different kinds of fish, oysters and a side of fries. It was far more than I could eat alone, so I shared with the girls.
Being quite active, Liz had a healthy appetite and we were both still eating when the others had finished.
Once we were finally done gorging ourselves I sat back in my seat and rubbed my full belly. I'd have to start hitting the gym a lot more if I was going to continue eating like this.
"Well that was fan-fucking-tastic," I said with a loud belch.
Liz grinned but the others had a mix of groans and eye-rolls at my display.
"Did you enjoy your food?" I asked the group.
They all confirmed that their meals were delicious, and I noticed that only Tori had cleaned her plate. She usually didn't eat a great deal, but I knew she loved seafood.
Jerald came back to ask how our meal was and we all gave compliments to the chef and Jerald for his great service. I pulled out a wad of cash, paid the bill and left a hefty tip for our waiter.
It wasn't customary to tip—since the staff got paid quite well anyway—but I liked to leave a little something extra for great service.
I waited for the girls to slide out of the booth before joining them and heading towards the front door. As we passed the bar, I noticed a nicely dressed young man approach Jerald and tap him on the shoulder. Our waiter turned around and beamed at the man.
The two hugged and then kissed, I assumed it was Jerald's significant other.
I smiled at the sight. It was always nice to see two people in love, even if it was frowned upon by some of the more reserved community.
Especially since I'd fallen in love with my sister and her friends. Who someone loved was no one else's business.
"Fuck'n queers," I heard a voice from behind me.
I turned to see the three men who'd glared at Jerald earlier. They had finished their meal around the same time we had and were walking towards the door. One of them was looking back at Jerald and his partner, the other two were staring at the behinds of my girls as we walked in-front of them.
Usually I wouldn't care if someone checked out my girls, they were gorgeous after all. But that kind of derogatory comment really didn't sit well with me.
I stopped and turned to face the man who'd said it.
"I think you should apologize to them," I said in a stern voice. "Now."
The asshole who'd made the comment blinked at me, as if in shock that someone would dare address him. Then he laughed.
"Did I offend your boyfriends?" he turned to his buddies, who laughed with him.
I sighed at his pathetic excuse for an insult. I knew this guy wouldn't say he was sorry, so why did I bother?
"Fuck off, and take your fag hags with you," one of the other guys said.
Now they really fucked up.
All three of these guys were quite large, probably all tradesman or labourers. If I started a fight here, I'd probably get my ass kicked. But I really didn't like anyone talking shit about my women.
"Jason," I heard Hayley's voice. She placed a hand on my arm, and I looked back to see her shake her head softly. She was right, I didn't want to ruin our night for these assholes.
"Apologize to him next," a deep voice cut off their laughter.
I looked to my left and saw another two men. Both were at least six-foot tall and had the look of military men to them.
They had broad chests and thick arms. But their hard eyes were what made them look fearsome.
I guessed the trio of douchebags were smart enough to see what I did, and their faces paled. The one who'd made the remarks looked down at his feet, back to me and then to the newcomers.
they might have felt tough when it was just me, but I doubted all three of them could take one of these guys.
"Sorry," he mumbled.
"What was that!?" the new guy took a step closer.
"I'm...sorry," he repeated a bit louder.
"Now to them," the big man pointed to Jerald and his partner.
The whole restaurant was quiet now. Everyone watched as this bully was put in his place. He turned to our waiter—looked him in the eye—and apologized.
Jerald nodded and looked to me, giving me a smile and mouthing the words "Thank you"
I stepped out of the way and let the trio pass, their eyes down as they quickly shuffled out of the establishment.
The whole restaurant cheered and clapped once they were gone and I realized that most of the patrons were actually good people. They just didn't feel safe confronting those three and I wondered if it had happened before.
"You got balls kid," the deep voice addressed me.
I turned to face my ally.
"Thanks, but I was kind of shitting myself there for a second," I laughed.
"Only time a man can be brave is if he's scared," he replied.
"Well, thanks for coming to my rescue," I said.
"Don't mention it," he added. "Thank you for sticking up for my little brother."
I looked back at Jerald and back to the big man. They did have similarities, but I never would have picked them for relatives.
"No problem," I held my hand out to him. "I'm Jason."
"Paul," he shook my hand, "If you ever need anything you tell Jerald and I'll see if I can help."
I had no idea why I would need his help, but it felt good to have the friendship of someone so clearly able to turn dickheads into pretzels. Maybe if Leon ever fucked with me again, or Mike.
Once the pleasantries were done, I gathered my women—who'd been making sure Jerald and his partner were okay—and we left the restaurant together.
"Jace once again saves the day," Tori said. She looped her arm through mine and kissed me on the cheek.
The rest of the girls all came to either kiss me on the cheek or the lips, which left me a little breathless at the end.
"I hardly saved anyone," I chuckled. "I nearly got my ass kicked."
"Nonsense," Lucy chimed in. "You stood up to a bully."
"You were very brave," Liz added. "Besides, I could have kicked their asses for you."
Everyone laughed at Liz's comment.
"You are a hero and heroes need rewards," Hayley whispered when she looped her arm through mine on my free side.
We walked to the car together, and I was already excited to get home and spend some time with my women.
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