Chapter 14
Warning -- This story contains irresponsible sexual behavior, interracial, cuckolding, girl on girl, and wearing white after Labor Day. If any of these things offend you, please move on there are plenty of great writers on this site, don't waste your time getting angry. FYI all characters in this story are at least 18 years old.
Recap
If you haven't read my other posts -- I'm not comfortable around people and very shy around women. I live with my 5'1, guessing 95lb, gorgeous blonde girlfriend (Heather); her petite, athletic, guessing 100lb, 19-year-old bombshell sister (Tammi) had been staying with us. I'm in good shape but I can't bench press a Buick and my schlong is unlikely to get mistaken for an axe handle (it is a normal 7" although much wider than some. My balls produce a lot of sperm a several times a day.)
I've been putting off the proposal to my girlfriend because I want to wait until I've saved enough money to pay for it. Heather was so conservative when I met her, and I love that about her but now she's a little bit naughty and I love that too. She'd tease me (when her sister Tammi first moved in) as she'd polish my scepter which was conditioning me to think about sex when I see Tammi. One thing led to another, and my girlfriend actually gets off, watching me have sex with her sister.
Heather won a lavish, all expenses trip to Hawaii at work and we are doing our best to enjoy every bit of the islands. For some reason the island air has put my little brain in overdrive. Heather and Tammi met some nice local girls, and they encourage Kau'i and Leilani to take care of my insatiable needs. They didn't seem to mind the girls just turned 18 or that Kau'i wasn't on the pill. In Hawaii we learned my girlfriend gets even more excited when I have sex new people.
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I can't believe our wonderful vacation in Hawaii was over. Kau'i had already texted me to make sure we remembered to pack everything and to make sure we made our flight. I get the feeling she thinks I need lots of looking after and I find it endearing. She kept worrying when I first met her, I'd need help finding the beach she gave me her name and number several times, in case I got lost.
I gave her our flight schedule and she surprised us when she got on the shuttle with us from the hotel to see us off. She looked very pretty in a patterned dress (hell she'd look very pretty in a burlap bag). The shuttle driver seemed to know her, so she seemed like she was all about business although she held my hand since the seat blocked the driver's view.
She sat in my lap at the airport, apparently, she wasn't that concerned about coworkers there. She held my hand and leaned against me while talking about how wonderful the past few days were. I liked seeing her cheeks swell from behind when she talked. She asked if we could do a quick facetime chat with Leilani. She said, Leilani would kill her if she found out she met up with me and didn't call. Leilani was full of laughter, she's a very good-natured soul.
Heather gave them our address and invited them out for their summer break. Turns out they got a huge flight discount through the hotel, so we said we'd be happy to pay the remainder as an incentive for them to come since we know money is very tight at that age. I admit, I was worried they'd be disappointed by our small apartment after they saw us in that luxurious hotel suite.
It seemed odd getting on a different flight from Tammi. I felt tight in the chest for some reason that she wasn't going back with us. Things seemed so right having her around for over a week like things used to be. To think there was a time when I felt so awkward around her and now it was strange not to think about watching TV with her naked, going for a jog with her, taking a long shower with her, enjoying a meal with her flooding her pretty, little pussy with a torrent of cum while my girlfriend watched.
Things were different when we got back. When I was horny, Heather didn't talk about her sister anymore, now she talked about Leilani and Kau'i all the time. She wanted me to imagine she was one of them whenever we had sex. Heather was giving me fantastic blowjobs first thing in the morning, as long as I called her either Leilani or Kau'I before I flooded her mouth with my cum.
When I put my cock in Heather's pussy, she had me tell her how much better Kau'i's or Leilani's pussies felt. She seemed preoccupied with them only being 18 or them being exotic or how exciting it was cumming inside an unprotected pussy. I felt like this behavior might affect our relationship, so I tried to tell her how great her pussy felt but she'd just say she wasn't in the mood but the more I started saying how great they were and how much I preferred them she was freakishly enthusiastic.
A couple of months later, it was Wednesday night, and we were going to have a pre birthday celebration at her favorite Italian restaurant. It seemed silly to be heading back this way, near my office but I was trying to be romantic by driving in one car. Tonight, was her birthday but we were having the real celebration with her sister next month at our apartment.
Heather and I rarely went out drinking but while heading to our dinner reservation she suggested we stop at a particular bar along the way. I'd passed it many times and it was clear it was a popular bar with the college nearby.
I was hungry but I didn't want to let her down on her birthday, so I stopped there figuring any decent college bar serves side dishes we could get to hold us over. We grabbed a booth in the back away from the noise. It wasn't bad yet as it was only 5:30 and my guess is the place doesn't really get overcrowded until 9 PM if it was like our old college hangout.
I ordered a couple of beers after which Heather turned out our booth light. While it was very romantic, it was so dark I couldn't even read the menu. Heather mentioned there was a long line at the girls' bathroom and it could be a long wait, I guess I didn't notice it. I ordered buffalo wings while Heather went to the ladies' room.
She was gone for a while, and I admit I had already finished my three and a half beers when I decided to talk to a man about a horse. I didn't notice any line for the ladies' room but maybe she went to a different one. As soon as I got back to the table, she came back with some stumbling drunk Vietnamese girl, she made friends with while heading to powder her nose.
Oddly Heather didn't introduce her new friend and I guess I was a little disappointed this would be a less romantic evening than I had planned. Both girls were holding the special "a mega-margarita" which came in a 25-ounce hurricane glass. Heather said the girl needed cheering up because her boyfriend from high school just let her know he met someone at their college and didn't want to be in a relationship anymore.
Heather suggested I dance with the girl to distract her. I don't really dance but the girl dragged me to the dance floor. OK, maybe dragged was an exaggeration, I could probably drink my beer while she used my arm for pullups. I was just trying to make Heather's birthday conflict free and if I dwelled on this, I'd get angry. I have to admit she was a cute little freshman, so it wasn't exactly torture. The truth was this girl was an 11 out of 10 but I didn't want to sound happy about her being there.
I didn't do much moving as it was just a slow song. I asked her for her name but I couldn't make it out over the music (I guess they had left it cranked for when the bar would be crowded later on) -- I think it was something like Win Win. I asked again and I could swear she said When Win or Win Win. I guessed her last name was Nguyen and maybe that was her only name.
She looked at me a few times smiling which was nice to see but soon the girl was kissing my chest and literally put her hands in my pants before the second song was over. In her defense she seemed really drunk and maybe she got me confused with her ex-boyfriend. Maybe I looked like him. She then said, "you are really tall and have nice big hard muscles -- whoops this muscle is really big and hard!"
I tried to discourage her but the more I tried to stop her from taking me further into Palmdale, the more attention I was bringing to the situation. Heather came out and insisted I dance another dance with her friend. It was difficult to tell her that her new friend was getting a little handsy with my belt unbuckled, my pants undone and my fly wide open as the young girl was chalking my cue on the dimly lit "dance" floor.
Heather never said a word if she noticed what the girl was doing. She just seemed very happy which is what I suppose my goal for her birthday was. I swear I wasn't trying to put any moves on this girl particularly in her condition. (Sure, when I was in school, she's exactly the girl I'd be looking for, but I was in a committed relationship now). I wasn't trying to encourage it but one more song and I was going to jizz all over this little girl's blouse until the blast knocked her over.
When the song was over Heather brought us back to our booth in the corner. I tried to fix my pants situation, but Heather grabbed my hand, which left the task impossible for me with just my left hand. I felt silly walking holding my pants up by putting my hand in my pocket. We got to the booth when Heather leaned over and whispered to me not to dare button up my pants.
I couldn't help but smile thinking she might finish what the other girl had started when she returned. Hopefully she was calling a cab for the girl or helping her pull her short skirt down a bit as her nice buns were barely covered by her light blue panties -- not that I was checking her out or anything. That being said, it was impossible not to notice what a nice little ass she had. For some reason I felt very warm, and the fresh cold beer was great.
I was facing the back wall when Heather scooted the girl onto my lap and sat next to me instead of facing me. When the little When Win or Win Win girl sat on my lap I couldn't help but notice she had left her underwear off as her skirt was riding up on her when she sat in my lap. The little girl just pulled my briefs down further so my cock was free but slightly covered by her skirt. Heather just looked at me and said, "Please honey, she really needs this."