Disclaimer, all names, scenarios, places etc. are fictitious.
My name is Dave Lewis I am now aged 25. This all happened when I was 19 years old and I lived with my mum, dad and three older sisters who are triplets.
My dad Ron has a auto repair business, mum June is the accountant, I was then a trainee mechanic and my three sisters, Liz, Dawn and Becky were all soon to be 21, were studying at the local University.
They are all younger versions of my mum, 5ft 8in Long blonde hair, perky 35C cup inch tits, I know I have checked out their bras and they also always wore thongs. All of them could be seen walking around our house in their underwear, including my mum. Now I know you are not supposed to get turned on by your family, but you try walking around looking at bare arses. My dad had tried to have a word with them all, but they just said its only like a bikini, when we go in the pool, what's matter with you and mum backed them up.
I had even toyed with the idea of walking round in my boxers, to see how they liked it. But showing them my boner would only have given them more ammunition against me, they already taunted me enough. Anyway that's how they were seen at home by me.
This all started shortly after my just before my 19th Birthday, so it been going on for the past 3 months, I had told my mates they are really sexy, but when they see them they doubted my sanity.
Most of them just told me to fuck off and get a life, perving over the geek triplets. When they saw them, they had their hair tied back, geeky glasses on and dressed to cover everything up, loose trousers, baggy tops. They looked like mini versions of my mum when she goes to church on Sundays.
You wouldn't have given them a second glance, that's was why they didn't have boyfriends. They studied chemical engineering at Uni and were doing really well, they also helped out at the church with mum.
Who by the way dressed like a granny, its like they all had an exhibitionist side reserved for dad and me.
Its like they played a game, whenever anyone said they were coming around on goes the everyday wear, then the minute they have gone it was back to
panty time.
I had tried to catch them out, but they seemed to have a second sense and foiled it every time. Now no one wanted to come to mine any more, they all choose to hang out at Brian's to see his neighbours daughters, who sunbathed topless. In all fairness so did I, but my chances of getting a date with them are on the slim side. Why go for a skinny lad like me when there was half the college football team available.
I had even tried filming my sisters on my mobile, but got caught by my mum. That went down like a lead balloon, I was in trouble for weeks. A good catholic boy like me, should not be doing such things for self gratification. Needless to say, the girls watched me like a hawk if I had my phone in my hand.
Spring had turned into summer, so they had 6 weeks off Uni to spend doing whatever they wanted. Which turned out to be pester the life out of me. My car isn't running right, there's a flashing light on the dashboard sometimes. will you look at it. Could i fix the air con to go colder, it was no good trying to explain, the settings are what they are. The answer always came, well you did it for Becky normally in front of mum, so I just always had to have a look and do nothing. I told them to see if that helped at all.
Their modus operandi was as if they wanted to stop me doing anything I might enjoy.
Three weeks into their holidays I had an accident at work, whilst removing an engine from a car. We had got it out and I was busy stripping parts of it, when the winch slipped and I ended up damaging my ankle. My dad was more concerned about the bloody engine, than my leg and only checked on me after he had seen there was no damage to the engine.
I had been hobbling about on one leg, swearing my head off for ages. It was two hours before we went to casualty, it had swollen that much, they had to cut my work boot off. That wasn't any fun either the pain killers they gave me didn't help at all. Three hours after that I was back at home, my right foot was strapped up and in protective shoe, with an orders to stay off it for at least 3 days.
The teasing stopped and they all went in carer mode, I didn't know which was worse. Every 5 minutes it seemed like, one of them would pop in to check on me, flashing their arses and tits in their bikinis. Mum even wanted to spoon feed me, my reaction was maybe a bit extreme, when I said "I have hurt my fucking ankle, I don't eat my meals with my fucking feet for gods sake."
Wrong move, "don't you swear at me young man, or take the lords name in vain. We will say a prayer for you on Sunday and beg the lords forgiveness."
I felt like saying give me strength its a saying, but I kept my gob shut.
The first night Dawn wanted to know if she should sit with me all night just in case I needed something. I rejected her kind offer saying "I think I would be OK." Yet another wrong move as it turned out I did, I needed a pee and got out of bed but my crutches weren't in reach and I fell over. Cue nurses Becky, Liz, Dawn and mum, dad stayed in bed. They picked me up I had a pee in private and got back in bed.
Then the debate started who was staying to watch me. Mum said "she should," Becky said "i volunteered first," Liz said "I have the most first aid knowledge," and Dawn couldn't come up with a reason, but she said "I was her favourite."
That started another argument, around 20 minutes later it was decided. Dawn would take the first two hours and then Liz and finally Becky. Mum needed her sleep because she had to go to work.
What I hadn't bargained for was their insistence they couldn't be expected to sleep in a chair, I had a double bed, so there was plenty of room for them to climb in as well. The next thing was which side of the bed did I sleep in. I didn't have a preference I just got in and went to sleep, "do you have a preference," I asked.
Well of course came the reply "I like to face towards the door, but you need that side because its closer to your bathroom, so I will take the other side." I'm sure she was doing this to wind me up. I settled down turned off the light and surprisingly went straight to sleep.
I never heard or felt them change places, but I woke up with a arm over me and a pair of tits sticking in my back. Thinking it was Dawn, I picked her arm up and tried to put it behind my back to ease myself out of bed and go for my morning pee. When she spoke I realised it was Becky, "was I OK" she asked, "could she do anything for me." I looked at the clock it was only 6.15. If they had changed on time she had only been in bed with me for 15 minutes, why was she cuddling me.
I had my pee washed my hands and came back to bed, I got comfy and she snuggled up behind me, her hand was on my belly, her tits were pressed into my back and she said "goodnight, try to get a bit more sleep." I laid there thinking, dare I put my hand on her leg, could I push her hand down onto my stiffening cock.
Would the scream deafen me if I did, in the end I fell back to sleep. When I came round just before 8am, she was sat in my armchair watching me. Her legs were tucked underneath her and her cunt was in full view.
I didn't know where to look, OK I did and it wasn't in her eyes. "Oh good you are awake what do you want for breakfast, toast as usual or something else."
My mind was saying a bit of cunnilingus, but I didn't think that was on offer, so I said "yes the usual please."
She got up out of the chair and made no effort to cover herself, she had a very nice neat naked pussy.
"Won't be long," she came back maybe 5 or so minutes later with my toast and two cups of coffee on a tray.
This time she had on a pair of black knickers, clearly visible through her nightie. Had she realised the free show I got, slipped a pair on and was disgusted with herself, or had she done it on purpose and slipped a pair on just to go downstairs. There was no way I could think of to ask her, so I kept quiet.
The next bombshell was they had been discussing who was going to give me a bed bath. I ended that one very quickly when I said no way was that happening. I would be OK for a day or two without a shower, I could wipe my bits myself thanks. Liz was not a happy bunny, maybe she was first up.
The whole thing was getting claustrophobic, there was maybe only 15 minutes all day, that one of them wasn't in my room, keeping me company according to them. Watching bleeding reality shows on my TV was what they were doing.
Then when mum came home she took over, "had I been OK, was my foot still hurting, did the girls give me my tablets on time." I was looking forward to getting a nights sleep in peace, roll on midnight, see who the women were on the adult channels, maybe it would be that older women in the latex thigh boots again.
The girls had not been in for maybe two hours, mum had gone to bed and dad had just left, he was in and out in less than two minutes. Peace at last, a quick hobble to the loo, brush my teeth only 10 mins till midnight. I could check out the channels, have a quick perv, maybe a wank, then sleep.
As per usual I had shut the door, its just a habit of mine. Its my en suite so nobody but me uses it, but its just something I did. I opened the door to see Liz laid in my bed, she was midnight till 2, then Dawn and last would be Becky, she told me.
Good job I hadn't left my boxers off, otherwise she would have seen I was sporting a semi. That had blown my plans for the next half hour or so, "look I can manage now there is no need for this, you have Uni tomorrow, go sleep in your own bed I'm fine." Her reply was, "the lectures are at 10, but we can do it on the internet, we don't have to go in. The afternoon is for writing an essay on the lecture, so that can also be done at home. It doesn't have to be in till later in the week, now are you getting in bed or what."
I got in bed turned on my side with my back to her and went to sleep. The painkillers must have knocked me out, because I only woke up once during the night, when one of them snuggled up to me. They took turns during the day to be in my room, the only break I got was from 10 till 12 when they watched the lecture online. I took the opportunity to have a wash, do a bit of browsing on the internet, before they started their caring again.
Becky was first back, bringing me a sarny and a couple of cups of coffee, dressed in a bikini. I stopped her putting the TV on saying I was tired and was going to have a kip, she offered to get in bed with me I said "no need, I will shout if I need anything."
I had no intention of going to sleep, I just wanted a bit of peace. Within 10 minutes she was back, looking through my open door. I had my eyes closed and had tried my best to look like I was asleep.