“Hey, other people need to shower too,” I yelled in mock anger. The parents might be still in the house, who knows.
“Ok” was the reply from the other side.
I opened the bathroom door and saw the girls closing their door behind them, towels wrapped around their wet bodies. I threw my boxers in the hamper, noticing it was full and that I was going to need to do some laundry soon, before I stepped in under the warm water.
I was almost disappointed when I turned the water off and stepped out into an empty bathroom. I shaved and put on some clean clothes. I grabbed my dirty clothes hampers and dragged them out to the laundry room. Mom was already there, washing her and dad’s things from their trip.
“Oh hon, just leave those here. I’ll do them with ours,” she said, gesturing to the other two hampers.
“Thanks, but I can do it if you want,” I said.
“That’s ok. The girls told me you spent the last few days cooped up in your room working. You should go outside and get some fresh air.” She shut the door on the dryer and turned the dial.
“Mom, I’m not nine years old. I’m not going to just go outside and play,” I laughed and drew a smile from Mom’s face.
“I mean, just get out of the house for a while. It’s the weekend. And it’s good for your mental health too. Carly and Karina said they were heading down to the YMCA to swim,” she continued, pouring fabric softener into the washer.
“I might.” I was thinking how odd it was for Carly to want to swim. It wasn’t usually her thing.
“I just worry about you dear, always with your eyes glued to that computer all day.” Her disapproving gaze was hard to avoid.
“I know. I’ll get out of the house for a while today, how’s that?” I offered.
“Great.” Mom leaned in and kissed me on the cheek. “Go play with your friends, sweetie,” she laughed.
I walked away in a rather good mood. I didn’t have to spend the afternoon doing laundry. I didn’t have to worry about the girls embarrassing me for a few hours. I messaged some friends and made plans to see a movie. We went to a wing bar after that, and I managed to not get carded when I ordered a beer. I had a good time and had a nice little buzz going on when I got back to the house that evening.
I spent some time making small talk with my dad when I got in. He was curious about the project I had just finished. As we talked, he thought there might be some use for something like it at his firm. I was excited. That could mean a nice payday for me, and it might lead to more work in that field.
Today was a great day. I headed down the hallway and saw the door to Carly and Karina’s room open. The girls were laying on the floor on their fronts, eyes glued to phones. Both had on some short, tight running shorts. I had to force myself not to stare at their plump asses as I stopped to say hi.
“Hey.” I said, as nonchalantly as I could.
“Oh, hi.” Karina said. “Did you have a good day?”
“Actually, I did. How was the Y?” I smiled at Karina, who beamed at me.
Carly laughed. “We didn’t go. We just told mom that so she wouldn’t get suspicious.”
I was taken aback. “Oh, ok. So where did you go?”
“Luke, the guy I went out with last night, he has a hot tub at his house and invited us over to hang out with some of his friends,” she giggled, and Karina followed suit.
“Gotcha. So, you had a good time I take it?” I watched them intently.
Carly blushed. Karina giggled. “Yes, yes we did.”
“Cool. Well, I’m going to go shoot some warlocks for a while. G’night,” I waved.
Carly rolled her eyes at me and went back to her game.
“Goodnight, Trevor,” Karina beamed at me. Her smile was infectious. I smiled back instantly.
“See you in the morning,” Carly said without looking up.
I heard the girls whispering as I walked away. I wondered if she still meant what I thought she meant by that. Just then, I got a message from a friend about the game we were about to start, and my focus went elsewhere. I booted up the laptop, put on my headset and logged in to the game.
The quest we were on lasted until the early hours of the morning. I passed out in my chair, mentally exhausted. About 7 am I crawled into my bed and slept for a few more hours. I woke up about 10 am, bleary-eyed and unsure of where I was at first. I staggered out of bed and towards the bathroom door, not realizing that I didn’t knock until I entered the empty room.
I washed my face and began to think. Our parents should both be at church. I wondered to myself if the girls were awake yet? I thought about knocking on their door for a moment but decided not to. I hadn’t initiated any of our little incidents so far, I didn’t want to push my luck.
I stripped down and climbed in the shower. The warm water and scent of the soap helped bring me to consciousness. As I woke up fully, I started thinking about the past few days with Carly and Karina. It was so exciting and naughty and surreal all at once. I hadn’t jerked off so often in such a short time span in my life, but damn, the things those girls said and did were keeping me constantly turned on.
I never heard the door open, but sure enough, when I turned the water off and went to open the shower door, I could tell Carly was standing there. As the door opened, I saw she had a big smile on her face. She was wearing some neon green panties, and that was it. Her nipples were hard and jutting out proudly at me.
“Morning Trev,” she smiled, staring openly at my dick.
“Hey Carly.” I tried not to sound nervous.
“So, I hear you walked in on Karina yesterday,” she said, almost accusingly.
“Oh, yeah. She didn’t answer when I knocked.”
“Did you like what you saw?” Her eyes met mine.
“Of course. She’s extremely sexy and had both her hands in her panties. It was amazing,” I confessed.
“Did you get hard?” she asked, running her hands up her sides slowly.
“Well, yeah. If you had seen her, you would have been instantly turned on too,” I responded.
“Mmm hmm,” she purred, flicking her nipple with a finger. “You want to know what I did yesterday?”
“What?” I was bad at guessing games.
“I gave that guy a blowjob in the hot tub,” she confessed with a smirk.
“Damn! I bet he liked that.” Without realizing it, I had my hand on my dick.
“I would take a deep breath and go under the water and suck him until I had to come back up for air,” she was almost bragging. “It was a lot of fun.”
“Sounds like it.” I suddenly noticed I was rubbing my cock as she told her story.
“I didn’t swallow though. I didn’t want to drown.” Carly had a hand in her panties now, rubbing her pussy. I stroked myself a bit harder.
“Karina will be awake any minute. She might catch us being bad,” she stated, as she wiggled her panties down her thighs. I stared at her smooth slick labia and started jerking off faster. “I bet you’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
“Fuck yeah,” I moaned out.
“I like seeing a guy cum. Can I watch?” she asked, batting her eyelashes innocently at me. The contrast of her doing that while rubbing her clit was so sexy. And that’s all it took. I exploded again, this time instead of the bathroom door it was my sister’s belly I was coating in my cum. She squealed and pressed her hand to her mound as the blasts started landing on the floor between us instead. I fell back against the shower door, spent.
“Wow, that was a lot of cum,” she said, wiping the mess on her belly off with her hands. “You better clean this up before Karina walks in.”
She turned the sink on and began cleaning herself off. I took a towel and wiped off the floor. As I stood back up, I heard Karina’s voice asking if Carly was in the bathroom. I made a mad naked dash into my bedroom and slammed the door.
Damn that was close. And damn, that was hot! I fell back on the bed, trying to catch my breath. I heard the water from the shower turn on and I felt my dick twitch again. I needed to get up and out of the room. If I stayed there, I would think about my sister and her best friend naked in the shower touching and rubbing … Fuck! I was getting hard.
My head was swimming a little as I put on some shorts and a t-shirt and then stumbled into the kitchen. No one else was home by now. I looked around and saw the waffle iron. My one domestic skill was I could make really good waffles. My specialty is a cinnamon honey waffle. Suddenly, that sounded like the best idea ever. I busied myself for a while with ingredients and mixing and cooking.
Soon enough, Carly and Karina emerged from their rooms, freshly clean and dressed in matching tank tops and short shorts.
“I knew I smelled food. You make enough for us too?” Carly asked expectantly.
“There’s plenty to go around,” I gestured broadly. “And another batch coming up in a minute.”
“Damn. He’s cute and he can cook. Some girl is going to get herself a good one.” Karina winked at me as she spoke. My heart fluttered. And I know I blushed.
“Stop that, you’ll get the poor guy’s hopes up,” Carly retorted as she took a big bite. “On the other hand, yummy.” She closed her eyes and chewed with a constant hum.
“What are you doing today?” Karina asked me. “More computer work?”
“Not sure yet. Waiting on a proposal from a potential client,” I responded, plating a few more waffles.
“We’re going shopping,” Carly said.
“You want to go with us?” Karina offered. Carly stared daggers at her for a second, then her face relaxed.
“Yeah, you can hold our purses while we try on clothes,” Carly giggled.
I suddenly had a vision of the two of them getting naked in a changing room. “I would, but that sounds terrible,” I lied. “Where are you going?”
“The new place over in Oaklawn. They’ve got some cool boutique shops.” Karina smiled. God, I love her smile.
“Oaklawn’s pretty far away. You girls have fun.” I knew they were trying to tease me. I had to do my best not to show them any reaction.
The girls thanked me for breakfast and were soon out the door. I went back to my room and ended up falling back asleep.