章節 98: Chapter 17
I stood in the hallway outside Amanda's room for what felt like fifteen minutes but couldn't have been more than a minute or two. I was feeling incredibly nervous and anxious about knocking on her door. Not only was I potentially waking her up—I was smart enough to know not to wake a woman when she was napping—but I really didn't really know how Amanda would react to me butting into her relationship with Craig.
I took another deep breath to steady my nerves, then raised my fist to knock; that's when I heard it for the first time.
Now I heard it; I couldn't understand how I had missed it to begin with. I was probably too distracted by my own anxiety to notice, but it sounded like Amanda was sobbing softly.
My heart jumped at the thought of her in there, all alone, crying into her pillow. It was faint, but there wasn't anything else it could be, and it was definitely coming from her bedroom. Erica was most likely in her room, but it was further up the hallway. Each of the twins had their own rooms too, but they'd stayed downstairs.
It had to be Amanda.
A new wave of determination washed over me, and I raised my fist to rap on Amanda's bedroom door. If Craig's behaviour had caused my sister to cry, I'd step in, and nothing would stop me.
"Who is it?" I heard Amanda call out.
"It's Nick," I replied. "Are you alright?"
I heard a rustling from inside the room, and the sound of something being knocked over, and Amanda cursing quietly. Then the door swung inwards, and I was confronted with the eldest of my half-siblings.
Once again, Amanda's natural beauty struck me stupid for a few seconds.
"Hey," she said, looking a little flushed. "What's up?"
"Just checking in. You seemed upset downstairs, and I wanted to make sure you were okay," I replied.
A small smile crept along Amanda's lips as she glanced down to her feet. Then it broadened when her eyes met mine again. "I'm fine, just tired."
"Okay," I nodded, not wanting to push the subject. "I'll be downstairs if you need anything."
"Thanks," Amanda said. "I really need that nap, though."
"Too easy. I won't let the others bother you," I grinned.
"I'm sure you have ways to keep the others occupied," Amanda smirked.
"And that doesn't bother you anymore?" I raised an eyebrow questioningly.
"I care about this family more than anything else," Amanda replied seriously. "Plus, they're all adults and are capable of making their own choices. Just try not to break any hearts and make your choice sooner rather than later."
I hadn't really thought about making any choices so far. All three of the siblings I had fooled around with had made it abundantly clear that they didn't mind sharing. Mel even seemed interested in joining in. But Amanda couldn't know that. All she knew was that feelings, attractions, and desires were flying around this house like a freshly popped balloon.
But she couldn't know what had already happened or the words spoken between our younger siblings and me.
I wondered if Amanda would change her mind if she knew.
I trudged down the stairs feeling a little better about the whole situation. Amanda didn't seem angry, mad, or upset, which made me think that maybe Craig hadn't done anything after all. Then I felt like shit for wishing he had because perhaps I could have Amanda for myself if he did.
"Sneaking away from Amanda's room so soon after we hooked up?"
I turned to look back up the stairs as I reached the bottom to see Erica begin her descent. She wore her customary robe that hugged her body like a greedy lover. Erica hadn't tied the belt very well, and I could see plenty of exposed skin down her chest, stomach, and even between her legs with each step she took.
No doubt she had done that when she heard me in the hall.
"Nothing like that," I chuckled. "Just checking up on her. I thought maybe she and Craig had a fight because she was in a bad mood when she came home."
"I'd be in a bad mood if I had to spend the night with him," Erica smirked. "Especially when there's such an amazing man at home with an even more amazing cock."
Erica reached out to brush her hand against my quickly growing erection. A grin spread along her beautiful face as she fondled my cock and felt it grow hard for her.
"I highly doubt that's why," I laughed softly.
"Well, maybe we can head back up to my room, and she can listen in, hear what she's missing out on," Erica whispered, stepping in closer to me.
I drank in the sight that was Erica. The lingering touch, scent, and warmth of her body were still fresh on my mind. The taste of her lips and tongue and the exotic feeling of making love to her felt like something from the most wondrous dream any man could conjure up.
I was extremely tempted to take her up on the offer. But...I had to think of the others. Amanda was in the next room and likely wouldn't appreciate the ruckus, and I had promised to spend some time with Emily after breakfast.
"Rain check," I said, ascending the steps to meet Erica halfway.
"I can't wait," Erica said in a low, breathy tone.
"You and me both," I smiled.
I stopped on the step below Erica and pulled her into a passionate kiss. Our height difference was null-and-void as Erica stood on a higher step, affording me with a great vantage point to grab her magnificent ass with both hands. Erica let out a muted squeal and flashed me a huge grin.
"Fucking hell, you make me so horny," she giggled, delight dancing in her eyes.
"Feeling is mutual," I winked. "But I better get going for now."
"Okay," Erica whispered. "I'll be thinking about you."
A short—but heated—kiss later, we parted ways, but I couldn't help but stare at the swish of her robe as Erica ascended the stairs once more in a teasingly slow manner.
I was tenting my shorts quite obviously now, but I didn't have time to sort anything out. Emily was waiting for me in the living room, and she had said she wanted to cuddle. Then there was Mel, who had decided that tormenting me sexually was her favourite past-time.
"Hey, you finally made it," Emily smiled from her spot on the couch.
"Is Manda okay?" Mel asked, her head laying on her twin's lap as she stretched out on the couch.
"Yeah. She just seemed a little tired," I said. "I'm sure she'll be fine in a few hours when she's had some rest."
"I'll check on her later," Emily said. "Now come watch some T.V."
Emily, Mel, and I chilled out on the couch for the next hour, watching cartoons that made me question whether they were for children or not. It seemed the creators loved slipping in adult references whenever they could, and I was surprised no one picked up on it before airing the show.
"They're meant for adults," Emily said when I asked.
"You really haven't spent much time watching T.V., have you?" Mel asked.
"Not really," I shrugged. "I always had stuff to do, and the local channels back home weren't that great."
"Well, now you can watch anything," Emily smiled, tossing me the remote.
Another hour passed, and the shifting of positions on the couch changed too. I was now seated between the girls—after Mel got up to get some popcorn—with Emily on my left, my arm wrapped around her, and Mel spread out across the couch, resting her head in my lap. I had calmed down from my encounter with Erica earlier, but that didn't hold out when Mel started fucking with me.
I felt Mel's hand on my thigh first. The touch was innocent enough, to begin with, but Mel obviously had her own plans. Her fingers trailed down my leg and over my knee before dancing all the way up my inner thigh. Mel's hand—along with the feel of Emily pressed against my side—had the desired effect. My cock was slowly filling with blood, but it took longer than usual for my pal to rise and shine because of the seated position and Mel's face.
But I guessed from Mel's position, she felt the entire thing.
My white-haired sister had the side of her face resting on my lap, and I could feel my cock grow and press against her cheek. Mel wiggled a few times—as if getting comfortable—which urged my growing erection on. Once, when Emily wasn't looking, I even saw Mel look up to me and yawn. The opening of her mouth right above the growing bulge in my shorts.
I was starting to learn how much Mel loved teasing the shit out of me.
"You guys look cosy," Erica sauntered into the room in a pair of black denim shorts, fishnet stockings, and a modified band t-shirt with a swooping neckline that displayed her assets for all to see.
"It's very relaxing," Mel replied. "Join us?"
"Maybe later," Erica smiled. "I don't want to butt in on your time with Nick."
Mel sat up and looked between Erica and me, giving me a big smile. Erica was letting Mel know that she knew about earlier. I wasn't sure exactly what passed between Erica and Mel just then, but I had a feeling it was some silent agreement to share me. I was okay with it—as any man in my position would be—as long as they were. I'd just have to make sure I spread my affections evenly, especially with Emily in the picture too. She had enough of an image problem when it came to her siblings.
"I'm going out for a bit," Erica said. "I'll see you all at dinner tonight."
"Have fun," Emily said.
"Don't do anything I wouldn't do," Mel giggled.
"See you tonight," I replied.
Erica gave the three of us a wave and me a coy smile before sauntering out of the living room. The sway of her hips obviously added to make my flagpole of a dick even harder. If that was even possible.
"Well, I've been lying about long enough," I said, stretching my arms over my head. "I need to get my blood pumping."
"One sec," Emily said, pulling her vibrating phone from her pocket and answering it.
"Blood pumping, hey?" Mel said, shifting her body, so her head was now resting on my stomach.
"Do you think of anything else?" I chuckled.
"Not when you're around, I don't," Mel giggled.
"If you really want to know, I was thinking about having a dip in the pool," I said.
"Not the most interesting way of getting you shirtless and wet, but it's still entertaining," Mel winked.
"You're welcome to join me," I said, running my hand up and down her back.
"Mmmm," Mel purred. "Tempting, but I have stuff to do. Maybe Emily will join you?"
"Not sure Emily is ready for what I've got on my mind," I replied, my hand drifting down to squeeze Mel's perfect rump.
"Isn't it my job to tease you?" Mel asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Just giving you a taste of your own medicine," I smiled.
Mel's eyes bore into mine as my hand rested on her ass. I could almost hear her heart beating as fast as my own, almost smell her arousal. Erica's morning visit seemed to awaken something in me or break down the barrier to what was always there. I'd done it once, and I planned to do it again. I had permission from both of these sex goddesses and even encouragement.
I didn't want to wait anymore.
"I'm heading out," Emily said, stepping back into the living room. "Jen is having a crisis of some sort, and she needs me."
"What's her crisis? Her last selfie didn't get as many likes as she's used to?" Mel smirked.
"Probably something like that," Emily sighed. "But she is my friend, so I better go be there for her."
"She's a shitty friend, Em," Mel said, getting to her feet. "You always do so much for her, and she just shits all over you."
"We've been best friends for years," Emily replied. "I can't just bail on her now."
"Sure, you can," Mel smiled.
"I love you," Emily giggled. "But I'm still going."
"I know you are," Mel hugged her twin. "And that's what makes you an amazing sister and friend."
"Just like you," Emily grinned and hugged Mel back. "Look after Nick while I'm gone and check in on Amanda for me."
"Will do," Mel said.
"I'll help you with your bike," I said, getting to my feet.
I followed Emily into the garage and helped her with her bike while she got the door. She didn't need help wheeling her bike out—Emily was actually quite strong—but it was an excellent excuse to give us a moment of privacy. Mel and Erica might be okay with public displays of affection, but I knew Emily wouldn't be.
"Thanks. But you didn't need to help with that," Emily said.
"I know," I nodded. "But I wanted to do this."
I wrapped my arms around Emily's slender waist and pulled her against me. Our lips met with a slow urgency as our bodies pressed together. I took a firm grip on Emily's hips as her fingers ran through my long hair to rest on my neck.
"That was intense," Emily said breathlessly after a few minutes.
"Yeah. It was," I nodded.
"Can I come up to your room again tonight?" Emily asked.
"If you want to," I nodded. "I'd love to have you there."
"Thanks," Emily smiled and rested the side of her face against my chest. "I'm not sure when I'll be ready for...you know."
"You can take as long as you need or want," I said, kissing the top of her head. "There is no rush."
"Thank you," Emily sighed contently.
A few minutes of silence passed as I held my youngest sister in my arms. My erection was still standing his ground, digging into Emily's stomach. She must have felt it, but not once did she shift her body or object.
"I know about Mel and Erica," Emily said quietly.
"I'm sorry," I said, not really knowing what to say.
"You don't need to apologise," Emily smiled. "I love my sisters, and if being with you makes them happy, then I can't be mad at you. Even if I am a little jealous."
"I promise I'll always have time for you, Em," I replied, kissing her on the forehead.
"I know," Emily nodded. "I don't know what it is about you, but I feel I can believe and trust you completely."
"I understand. It's the same way I feel about you, all of you," I replied.
"Even Amanda?"
The mere mention of the eldest of my sisters made my stomach flutter. Amanda was the girl of my dreams, and from the moment I saw her, I knew I loved her. She was the most distant of all of my sisters but also the most caring and genuine. I knew she felt the same way about me—and that's why she was so distant after our first kiss—but she was obviously struggling with the ramifications of a sexual relationship with her own half-brother. Much like I had before I gave in.
But Amanda also had a boyfriend, and I didn't want to be responsible for ending that relationship. Even if he was a douche bag.
"Yes," I nodded.
"You're far better for her than Craig," Emily said, laying a hand on my cheek.
"That may be," I sighed. "But I can't do anything with her while they are together."
"And that is why you're so amazing," Emily giggled, giving me a quick kiss on the lips.
"You know, if you girls keep telling me that, I might start believing it," I laughed.
"We wouldn't want that," Emily grinned. "You'll get a big head."
"Too late," I winked.
"And you're fifteen again," Emily rolled her eyes and laughed. "But I gotta get going. Sorry to leave you in such a...state."
"It's okay. I'm sure I'll live," I replied.
"Okay," Emily smiled. "I'll see you tonight."
We parted with a long kiss that did nothing to aid the situation rapidly getting out of control in my pants, but not once did I even consider pushing Emily for more. I wanted Emily as bad as I wanted Mel, Erica, and even Amanda, but the last thing I wanted to do was to pressure Emily into something when she clearly wasn't ready. It was too bad Erica had gone out when she did.
But there was still Mel.
I closed the garage door behind Emily and headed back inside, intent on finding my platinum-haired sibling. Mel had been worse than Erica with her teasing ever since we'd fooled around, and I found I couldn't get enough of her. Her small, tight body and firm ass were built for sin, and those devious eyes all but begged me to ravish her every time she looked at me.
Maybe I would do just that.
The living room was empty, so I went searching for Mel. I heard a splash as I entered the kitchen and suspected she'd gone out to wait for me by the pool. My step quickened as I anticipated what was to come. The last time I'd seen Mel by the pool, she was completely naked.
I slid the back door opened and had my shirt off over my head before I was through the door. I tossed it aside carelessly and contemplated dropping my shorts. But decided against it just in time.
Mel was indeed lying on her sun-lounger, shaded by a large umbrella, but she wasn't alone. Amanda must have come down from her room while I was helping Emily with her bike, and it was Amanda that I heard dive into the pool. My eldest sister was ascending the steps at the far side of the pool, and I felt like a deer in the headlights as I watched water run down her flawless body. Her modest black bikini did nothing to hide the amazing curves of her body. Her long, black hair clung to her milky-white skin, looking like a wild stroke of black paint across a perfect canvas.
"Good of you to join us," Mel called out from her seat in the shade. Her wide-brimmed hat and large sunglasses failing to hide her amusement at seeing me so stunned by our sister.
"Nick," Amanda said, looking over her shoulder. Her brilliant blue eyes were as wide as mine felt, and her cheeks reddened just a touch. Then she did the most amazing thing possible.
Amanda smiled at me.
"Join us for a swim?" Amanda asked, turning to face me.
"Yeah...that sounds good," I said, stopping to clear my throat.
"Great, I might make us some lunch. Do you want a beer?" Amanda asked, fluttering her eyelashes at me.
"That would be nice," I nodded.
Amanda and I shared a drawn-out moment where our eyes locked before she finally bit her bottom lip and headed into the house. My eyes trailed after her as it was impossible to not stare at her world-star ass.
"You're really not very subtle."
I tore my eyes away from Amanda as the back door closed and focused on Mel, lounging under her umbrella. She had lowered her sunglasses, and I saw a cheeky smile spread across her beautiful face. With Amanda gone, I was finally able to focus on my white-haired sister and the almost non-existent two-piece bikini she'd changed into. The white material almost blended into her skin, giving her the appearance of being completely naked. The small patches of cloth barely covered her pierced nipples and smooth vagina. I let myself drink in her petite body before bringing my eyes to meet hers.
"About as subtle as you are," I chuckled.
"I guess we have more in common than just wanting to fuck each other's brains out," Mel giggled, glancing at the tent-pole in my shorts.
"You're the one that knew I was coming out for a swim," I smirked. "You must have rushed to change into that just for me."
"If Amanda wasn't home, I wouldn't have bothered putting it on at all," Mel winked.
"I was starting to believe nothing could embarrass you," I laughed, walking over to the lounger beside Mel.
"Wrong again, dear brother," Mel wagged her finger at me. "While I love this game of cat and mouse we are playing, I love my sisters more. I don't want to make things awkward for Amanda, especially with her feelings for you."
"Good," I nodded. "Because I don't want to make things awkward for her either."
"Then we have a truce," Mel said. "But I still think you should just whip that monster out and let her have a ride. It would make life around here so much easier."
"You know I can't do that," I replied.
"Yes, yes, I know," Mel sighed and waved her hand dismissively. "Amanda has a boyfriend, and you're all honourable and shit."
"You say that like it's a bad thing," I laughed.
"Only because Amanda is dating the king of douche-canoes, and she would be far happier with you," Mel said.
"You're not the first person to tell me that today."
"Emily is as smart as she is beautiful," Mel smiled.
"Just like her sister," I winked.
Amanda joined Mel and me by the pool again with a plate of sandwiches. I was quite hungry, and eating was a good distraction from the bounty of flesh on display by my siblings. Amanda had covered up a little, wrapping a shawl around her hips, but her perfect breasts were still more than enough to stupefy momentarily whenever I lost focus. A feat that happened more often than not, and one both Mel and Amanda caught me out on more than once.
"Well, that's me done for swimming," Amanda said.
"Yeah, I might go clean up," I replied.
It was only early afternoon, but I hadn't really done anything today. Yet, I'd also done so much. I felt myself missing both Erica and Emily's presence and couldn't wait to see both of my sisters. Amanda and Mel were great, but they were here. I'm sure I'd miss them just as much if I was spending the day with the other two. I didn't have a favourite. I couldn't let myself do that.
"I'm gonna go play some games," Mel said, standing and stretching her arms over her head. I let my eyes roam across her body as she stretched, receiving a coy smile from Mel when our eyes met.
After the pool, I went up to my flat to take a quick shower and change, picking out a pair of grey sweatpants and a black t-shirt. I wasn't planning on going anywhere. Once dressed, I brushed my hair quickly and headed back down to the house to see if I could make myself useful for Amanda. Things may have been awkward between us, but I did want to help out around the house and take a load off her plate.
Spending time with the dark-haired beauty was just an added bonus.
"Anyone home?" I called out as I entered the kitchen through the back door.
The kitchen was spotless—as usual—but there was no sign of Amanda of Mel. I walked the bottom floor of the house, looking for my siblings, but I couldn't find either of them anywhere. Then I remembered Mel said something about playing some games. I had noticed an Xbox console in the living room earlier, but I had checked there first. The TV was off, and there was no sign that anyone had been there since Emily left.
That meant there was only one place she could be.
I ascended the stairs nervously since I hadn't spent much time up here. The girl's bedrooms were all up here, and it felt like I was invading their privacy just by coming up here without their permission. My mother—and grandparents—had been very strict to never enter someone's bedroom without their consent, especially if the door was closed. It was so ingrained in me that I found it physically difficult to even consider just going upstairs and knocking on a random door without someone knowing first. Earlier had been okay because both Emily and Mel had been okay with it. What if I walked in on someone changing or doing something private? Mel would probably be thrilled that I did, but Amanda might freak out. Even if she did have mutual feelings for me.
I took a deep breath and decided it was time to nut up. My siblings had been letting themselves into my living space since I arrived here.
I knew which room was Amanda's from earlier—and that Erica's was right next to hers—but I didn't know which was Mel's and which was Emily's. It made it easier to guess since Emily was out right now so I wouldn't be walking in on her unexpectedly.
I passed by Amanda and Erica's closed doors and the open bathroom door to the only other two doors at the end of the hallway. The guessing game of which door to pick was actually relatively easy once I was standing in front of them. One door had a poster of a
famous thrash metal guitarist hanging on it, while the other had a decorative skeleton hanging from the door handle. I chuckled at the differences between the twins and how easy it was to pick their styles.
Both were as cute as the other, though.
I knocked on Mel's door gently but heard nothing back. I waited a few seconds before knocking again a little louder. I was starting to feel a little anxious standing in the hallway, so I tried the handle. The door opened smoothly, and I peeked into the room. I had been expecting a room of black sheets, Halloween decorations, candles, skulls, and black painted walls. Then I remembered the cute pyjamas Mel wore to bed, and Mel's bedroom's purple and pink décor fit her perfectly. The bed was large, with a white metal frame and thick mattress. The hot pink covers and matching pillows were lit up by purple LED lights behind the bed, which bathed the room in a strong purple hue that made distinguishing the other colours difficult. Although not as large as Amanda's, the room was spacious—with a floor to ceiling mirrored wardrobe against the wall opposite the bed, which could make for some interesting sex, especially with the nightclub-like LED lights.
Against the far wall sat my platinum-haired sister. Mel had her back to the door, sitting at her desk in a purple gaming chair. Her computer flashed like a rainbow, adding to the chaotic blend of colours around her desk. Mel's chair spun around slowly, and she gave me a wide grin when she saw me.
"Be right back, guys," she said, then clicked a button on her keyboard before removing her headset. Which was also purple, with cat ears.
"I wasn't exactly expecting all this," I said, gesturing to the room.
"I like to keep some surprises," Mel giggled.
"Well, colour me surprised," I laughed.
Mel hopped to her feet, and I took in her unicorn and rainbow pyjama pants and top that looked like it'd be tight on a five-year-old. She very clearly wasn't wearing a bra still. She didn't wear much—if any—makeup, and her hair was tied back in a simple ponytail, but she looked as beautiful as the first day I met her.
"What brings you here?" Mel asked, crossing the room to stand before me.
"Just wondering where everyone was," I said, looking down at her.
Mel was easily the shortest of my siblings, barely reaching my nipples when she was barefoot. But Mel never let her size dictate how she acted or how others saw her. Her presence was demanding, and she knew how to control the room and get her way. She'd all but mastered how to deal with me.
"Well...I'm glad you finally made it," Mel whispered. "I was starting to worry I'd have to get myself off."
Her low, husky tone sent shivers down my spine with her implications. "You were waiting for me?"
"Of course. Just being in the same room as you will have me dripping in seconds," Mel bit her lip, then grabbed my hand and brought it to her stomach. She guided my hand under the waistband of her pyjama pants and between her legs. "Can't you feel how wet I am?"
Mel had opted to not wear any panties, and my hand came into contact with her bare and extremely wet pussy. She felt incredibly warm and inviting. The arousal from her vagina had spread to the tops of her inner thighs. I wanted nothing more than to tear her clothes off and lap up her juices.
"I can see you're in a similar situation," Mel said, pulling my hand from between her legs.
I looked down to see my sweatpants tenting with my erection. I hadn't put on any underwear either, so there was nothing to restrict my cock. There were only two thin pieces of material between Mel and me at this moment.
I was alone with Mel in her bedroom, and there was nothing to stop us from finally taking that last step.
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