As I think back, I'm not quite sure why I'm not in an institution, one of those "pick your brain apart" places. My "Vida Loca", I believe the Mexicans say and it sure fits me. Not to say my life wasn't normal, mind you – it's just that it took some wild curves and I escaped the ugly parts and jail and the other special place just mentioned...
I mean to tell you that summer started out okay...nothing unusual, boring even at the beginning. I was twenty and my sisters had just turned nineteen. This particular summer I had returned home, taking a break from the college life, to work and save money. I got my old stocking job back, working at the local grocery store. The girls, to my surprise, had gone out and picked up jobs, at a Unisex Boutique, of all places, perfect for them no doubt!
Amanda, "Mandy" to me and all her friends, and Arlene were two, very real, "peas in a pod." Too much of the "Like ya know talk" for me and way too scatter brained, for their age, as far as I was concerned. I ignored them as much as possible and, when I couldn't, I kept my thoughts and comments to a minimum.
They giggled and laughed and went on for hours about nothing, mostly to do with their friends. I knew something was wrong the minute either of them was without a cell phone in their ear, but I did enjoy the brief calm. They shopped and dropped like many women and were – normal, I guess, as far as I knew. That is... until the summer got into full swing...Things changed then and changed me forever.
Mom and Dad were your typical "upper" urban class, work-a-holics, and spent the better part of any day working. In some cases, they didn't arrive till late at night, leaving us to our whims and self reliance. The weekends were little different, as they had their functions, or golf or any one of several different distractions keeping them away and occupied.
Which, by all thinking, worked well for the girls and me, as too much parental interference was a drag. I might add here, that I felt, pretty much, excluded from that parental thing anyway. But, as things went, perhaps I might have wished for a bit more interference or at least more contact.
Dad announced an up coming event that would see him and mom staying away over the up-coming weekend. This sent a ripple of excitement through the girls that an outsider would never have noticed, or seen the least bit of change in them, but I knew...I felt it and cringed. I needed to desperately get out of the house, but I had no plans and my girlfriend, Cindy, was away.
"Doomed!" I thought to myself and went on reading the paper.
From the corner of my eye, I saw Arlene nudge Mandy with her elbow and they exchanged winks, just as dad turned away and exited the room. When they were sure that he couldn't hear, they began talking rapidly, in low tones, giggling and rolling their eyes, looking at you know who.
"Alright ladies...What's up?" I finally asked, looking up from the paper.
"Ah – nothing really...Just girl stuff – you know." Mandy spoke up, as she raised her chest high enough to drop her large breasts onto her fold arms, causing the blouse material to stretch tightly across her nipples.
"Ya...Girrrl stuff!" Arlene added and followed Mandy's suit with her breasts and for good measure added a wiggle that stiffened her nipples.
"Great! So I have to put up with you to nymphs this weekend, with God knows what planned...Is that it?" I chided them and returned to my paper, shaking my head.
"You know what Barry...Stuff it and blow it out your a..." and Mandy stopped, hearing mom entering the room.
Quickly the girls dropped their arms and breasts to a more normal position and, giggling once again, started to talk between themselves. I could only sigh and greeted mom as she walked into the kitchen.
"Barry, be a dear and help your father. He's loading the car...Thank you." Mom asked as she walked by and busied herself with last minute details. Just before exiting the room I turned and received a final insult from the girls. They both made an inverted "V" with their index and middle fingers and held the V to their lips. I turned, walking through the doorway, as they stuck out their tongues and licked between the finger V's.
"Crap...Crap...Crap! I gotta get out of this house tomorrow!" I thought, walking out to help dad.
What I didn't know was that tomorrow would be far too late. The girls had been obviously scheming and I wondered if their sites were set on me. The mock pussy licking should have been ample warning, but what can I say – sometimes I'm just slow on the up take.
The girls and I stood side by side, on the front steps of the house, and waved good bye to the parents, as they drove off. The youthful feeling of lifted "parental" pressure washed over the girls and they turned, quickly, to run off into the house, the minute the car disappeared. I sighed heavily and hesitated before going in myself.
Closing the front door, I could hear the girls excitedly talking, as they made their way to their room,
"Shit – Mary is such a little bitch...Is she really going to be there?" Arlene was asking Mandy, as their voices finally faded away, behind a closed door.
I stood in kitchen, looking out the window, thinking about what to do with the rest of my day, when the urge to take a crap hit me. I turned, grabbed the newspaper, and headed for the bathroom. The girl's voices grew slightly louder as I made my way towards the bathroom and that's when I saw their door ajar.
Like anyone I suppose, the urge was natural to look into an open doorway and I did, just as I started to pass by and the site stopped me cold in my tracks. The girls were standing, facing one another, wearing only thong panties. Chest to chest they stood, comparing the assets of each others tits.
"Mandy your tits are too bigger than mine!" Arlene said, reaching to cup one of Mandy's tits and then holding the cupped size brought her hand back to measure her own.
Mandy giggled and then cheerfully said, "Maybe Arlene, but you've got the bigger nipples!"
"You think?" Arlene responded.
"Like ya...And they turn up more than mine too!" Mandy added reaching out to grasp Arlene's left nipple.
It's a sixth sense I guess...You know that feeling of being watched or thinking you are. All I know is that, as Mandy's fingers closed around Arlene's nipple, they both turned their heads slowly and looked right at me - staring at them through the slightly opened door.
Neither sister said a word. Mandy held her grip on Arlene's nipple and actually started to slowly rub it, making it harden between her fingers. My mouth was wide open, my jaw slack and I said nothing either, as the girls turned their heads facing one another and started to giggle.
Somehow, I managed to compose myself just enough to take one more step towards the bathroom, breaking the mesmerizing hold their site created in me, and heard their giggling turn into loud, raucous, laughter, as I walked away.
Their vision occupied my mind, as I sat in the bathroom. The bowel movement was a relief, but I was surprised to find myself getting stiff, as I sat thinking about what I had just witnessed.
"Jeese...I know it was innocent, but damn..." I thought to myself, looking down at my rising cock.
I finished up and carefully rose, taking care not catch my hardened cock under the toilet seat lid. Dropping my jeans and underwear to the floor, I stepped out of them and into the shower. I needed to cool off and cool down!
The shower didn't work actually and I found myself thinking about Cindy, my girlfriend, and just how horny I really was. Without a conscience thought, I found my hand slowly stroking my lathered cock. The feeling was intense, as I stiffened more and stroked faster, my thoughts randomly going between Cindy and my sisters.
Lost in thought and masturbating I never heard the bathroom door open, but their voices stopped me cold, near my self induced climax. Suddenly, the shower door slid open and there stood Mandy and Arlene, still wearing only their panties! This time it was their turn for having open mouths and slack jaws!
"Barry doesn't like my tits more than yours Mandy. You were just making my nipple hard when he saw..." And Arlene's words stopped cold, when Mandy slid open the shower door.,
My face flushed and turned hot with embarrassment, and I started to stammer out,
"What the fuc..." When Mandy screamed out, "Holy shit...Barry's jacking off!"
"Like...Does this mean you like both our tits Barry?" Arlene asked innocently, her eyes wide, staring at my hard cock, as I held it in my hand.
I was totally dumbfounded, but released my cock and reached to close the door, quickly. As I slid it closed two things happened. First, I was so close to climaxing that my cock just started to go off on its own, after seeing my nearly naked sisters, again. The second thing was, watching my sisters, in unison, tilt sideways and stare transfixed at my ejaculating cock, until the door slammed shut.
I stood silent, pulsing cum from my cock as the girls started to laugh and talked excitedly,
"Oh God Arlene that was the wildest thing we've ever done!" Mandy shouted.
"No shit...Did you see him cumming...Like it was so cool!" Arlene came back, their voices starting to fade as they walked from the room.
Their final words came to me as the last of my cum dripped onto the shower floor,
"God...Do you think he was doing it because of us?" I heard Mandy's voice say, fading away, never hearing the reply.
I remained in the shower for several more minutes, letting the water beat down on me, as I leaned against the wall, shaking my head in wonder at how brazen my sisters could be. I wanted laugh but the urge to just scream was stronger, as I stood wondering how I was going to face them now.
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Chapter 2
I finally left the bathroom and went straight to my room to change and, hopefully, make a fast get away. Pulling on my clothes a thought suddenly occurred to me.
"The girls...Their friends! Oh shit they'll tell every one of them!"
I knew facing them was a must. I had to, if for no other reason than, begging them to keep quiet about their adventure. Dressed, I walked down to their door, which was closed, thankfully, and knocked softly.
I knocked once more saying, "Mandy...Arlene...I gotta talk to you guys...Can I come in?"
"It's open Barry." Came a reply, and I turned the door knob, letting myself in. Thankfully, the girls had put on tops. Not much mind you, as they both wore ribbed tank tops, but they were covered at least!
Nervous as hell, I started to stammer and stutter my way through why I was there and what I wanted to talk about, as I walked through the door, but Mandy stopped me short, as she began walking up to me, with Arlene close behind.
"Hey...We know...We know already! Mums the word...Just between us...right?" She said, reaching me and wrapping her arms around my left arm. Arlene followed suit and wrapped her arms around my right arm. Together, they led me over to one of the beds and sat me down.
