“Can you come help me zip this up?” Tina asked.
“Of course dear.” Mrs. Orton answered. And she click clacked in her high heels to Tina’s curtained room. Mikes heart was still racing. He wasn’t sure of she caught them or not.
He went back behind his curtain and changed into his regular clothes. It took him a few minutes to tear off the skinny jeans and when he finally exited his room Bella and Tina were at the end of the hallway talking furiously. He craned his neck in an attempt to listen, but could only hear every other word or so.
“… sure… serious?… seeing… impossible…”
“What do you think?” Vicky asked, as she stepped out wearing her final outfit. Bella and Tina looked up, seeing them, they left.
“I like it.” Mike said.
Once Vicky was changed, they left the dressing rooms. Leaving the store, They could see Mrs. Orton, Tina and Bella talking to one another in hushed tones. They saw Mike and Vicky approaching and their conversation ended abruptly.
“What were you talking about?” Vicky asked.
“Oh, just about what we’re getting you for Christmas.” Mrs. Orton said smiling.
For the rest of the day Mrs. Orton, Bella and Tina seemed to do their own thing. Mike didn’t see much of them until they meet up with Jacob in the parking lot. The drive home was filled with chatter from the girls about the gems they had found, and instructions for each other on which ones they wanted as gifts.
The family had been together for a whole week, and it was only one week until Christmas. Vicky and Mike were out of school and he was looking forward to the break. The two of them laid on their made bed. She was on her laptop, looking at Facebook. He was reading, for pleasure, not for homework.
The room was small. The king bed they had took up most of it. They had two nightstands, one on each side of the bed, a dresser against one of the walls and a small walk in closet. A large window facing the back yard was above the bed.
“Vicky, you ready?” Mrs. Orton yelled from the top of the stairs.
“Where are you going?” Mike asked as she closed her laptop.
“The mall.”
“I’ll get my jacket.” He said, moving to get up.
“Nope. You stay here. We’re going to shop for your Christmas. So, you can’t come.” She explained.
“Okay, see you later. Have fun.” He said.
She gave him quick kiss on the lips and was off, closing the door behind her. He slipped his shoes off, and pulled off his socks, allowing his feet to be free. He fluffed the pillow underneath his head and cozied into a comfortable position before opening his book again.
He heard the garage door open. A car started, and then the garage door closed again. A few minutes later he heard muffled voices from upstairs. One was a man’s which must have belonged to Jacob. He heard the front door open and then close. It was quiet. It was peaceful. Which was a nice change to the flurry of activity over the past week.
As he read his eyelids began to grow heavy. He was nearly asleep when he heard a knock on his bedroom door.
“Who is it?” He asked.
“It’s me, Tina.”
He set his book on the night stand and walked to the door. He opened it. Tina stood on the other side.
Her feet were bare. She was wearing daisy duke denim shorts. Possibly the shortest he had seen her wear. Her white T shirt was extremely tight, revealing the curvature of her small breasts. Her hands were hidden behind her back. Pink lipstick adorned her full lips. There were earrings in each lobe, with several more silver rings going up her right ear. Her blonde, pink highlighted hair was down, hanging just above her shoulders. She looked up at him with big doe eyes. The sight of her made his dick give a twitch.
“What are you up to?” she asked.
“Oh, uh nothing. Just reading.”
“You’re not reading the latest Playboy, are you?” she asked.
“Ha, uh no.”
“Oh, because I thought I heard something from my room. Some grunting maybe, you know, from self-stimulation.” She said, and took a step forward. He took a step back.
“Nope, I was actually falling asleep.”
“It’s okay if you masturbate. I’m pretty sure I’ve heard you doing it before. It’s perfectly normal, I do it all the time you know.” She said and took another step toward him, forcing him backwards. She was now standing in his room. “I actually masturbated the other day thinking of you.” She added.
“Oh.. uh… I” He stuttered.
“I wanted to ask you a question.” She said.
“Oh, uh what is it.”
She kicked the door closed behind her and lifted her hands. Her right was a black thong, in the left were pink cheekies from Victoria secret.
“Which ones should I wear?” she asked.
“Uhm… He uh… think the ones you have on are probably just fine.”
“But…” she said, lowering her voice to a whisper, “I’m not wearing any.”
This statement caused his dick to give another jump in his pants.
“And I’m not wearing a bra either.” And with that she arched her back so that the thin white fabric stretched against her breasts. Two hard nipples could be discerned through her shirt.
“Relax. She’s just himssing with you. Vicky told you she would do this. Keep your cool.” Mike said to himself.
“Maybe I willl just go without them.” She said.
She tossed them to the floor and then wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her thin body up against his body. Then she jumped and wrapped her legs around his waist. She was so light and nimble that she didn’t need his support at all. She looked into his eyes, thier mouths inches apart. Mike couldn’t push her away. He was doing as if she has casted spell on him.
Supporting herself entirely with her legs, she grabbed the back of his head and pulled him into her, kissing his mouth with hers. Her tongue expertly slid past his lips and teeth and seemed to go down his throat. Mike was surprised but he wasn’t doing anything to stop her.
For a moment, he allowed her to rape his mouth with her talented tongue. But then he realized what was happening and pulled away.
“Tina, what are you doing?” He demanded.
She ignored his question and pulled him back in for more. At the same time his bedroom door opened.
“What is going on?!” Bella yelled.
Tina allowed herself to fall off of him and he stepped back, landing against the wall.
“Bella, I can explain.” Mike started.
“Tina! How could you!?” Bella exclaimed.
“Oh come on, don’t be so dramatic.” Tina replied.
“No. This is so typical of you. You are such a bitch.” Bella said and shut the door behind her, then locked it.
Mike was confused on why she locked the door. “Is she going to trap us in here until Vicky gets home?” He thought.
“Bella if you just let…” Mike hasn’t finished what he was trying to say and Bella silenced him by raising a finger in the air. Like a parent shushing their child.
“Did you even stop to think about all the trouble I had to go through to arrange this?” Bella said, “Jacob is on his way right now with the baby to his parents. I told him I wasn’t feeling well so I couldn’t go with him to see his parents. This will probably be my only opportunity.”
“Uhm… what is going on?” Mike asked confused.
“Sister, I’m sorry. You know how I am with urges. I can’t help it. But look, we’re both here now. Let’s share him. It’ll be fun.” Tina said, and playfully pushed her sister.
Bella crossed her arms and still looked upset. But gradually a smile spread across her face.
“You think so?” Bella asked.
“I know so.” Tina answered, returning Bella’s devious smile.
“Will one of you please tell me what is going on?” Mike asked and Bella turned her attention on him. She turned that her body was facing him. His heart began to race.
Bella’s blonde hair was straightened, falling past her shoulders. She wore golden hoop earrings. Dark red lipstick. A black long sleeve shirt. It had a modest neckline, just like all the other clothes he had seen her wear. But it was much tighter than what he was used to seeing her wear. It hugged her thin waist and bulged out at her massive chest. Skinny jeans hugged her wide hips. Red heels matched her lipstick.
She moved towards Mike, her colossal breasts reaching him long before the rest of her did. Her soft melons pressed up against him as her blue eyes looked into his eyes. Identical eyes to Tina’s, but they sent a different message. She placed her hands on his neck and pulled him in, pressing her ripe lips against his.
Unlike Tina, her tongue remained dormant. Her lips sucked on and massaged against his lips. She was tender. He grabbed her waist and softly kissed her back momentarily. But then mustering what self-control he possessed and pushed her back.
“Wait, wait. What are you two doing? Is this some sort of test?” Mike asked.
“No.” they said in unison.
“I love your sister.” Mike said.
“And that’s wonderful.” Bella said, “This isn’t about love. This is about pure physical needs. Needs that have not been met since I married.”
“It’s wrong.” He argued.
“You mean wrong like you fucking our Mother?” Tina said with a smirk.
“You saw us? In the mall?” He asked and Tina nodded.
“We confronted her and she admitted everything.” Bella said. “Don’t deny us our own share.”
“I don’t know… I …” He stuttered.
“If you don’t make us both climax then we’re telling Vicky about you and our Mother.” Tina warned.