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The garage wasn’t huge-maybe enough spaces for a couple dozen cars-but it was secure and private. I looked at the car key I’d picked up for the first time and saw what I was looking for. It was a BMW key and it looked new; no visible key was showing but I assumed it had one of those emergency keys inside the remote somewhere, I pressed the unlock button and I saw lights flash on a vehicle by the exit gate. I approached the car and was thoroughly impressed with what I was going to be driving.
My dad had gotten himself one of the brand new 8-series, the garage lights reflecting off-of the glossy black finish as I moved around the vehicle, admiring it.
“Not bad dad,” I whispered to myself before opening the door and climbing in. I placed my wallet and keys in the centre console and pushed the start button. The dash lights illuminated at the engine’s start and I ran my hands over the steering wheel while I took in the moment.
“I could get used to this,” I said to myself.
I found the door remote and pressed the singular button, the garage gate rolled to the side smoothly and off I went.
The drive was short, but I enjoyed it. I wasn’t much for cars, but I did enjoy a nice luxury car, and I definitely liked the feeling of driving them. I headed to the nearest pizza place I could find, relying on the car’s GPS since I left my phone at home. It was busy, which was a good sign. I ordered three pizzas: a meat lover’s I’d share with Tori, a pepperoni, and a chicken pizza, hoping Vicky wasn’t a vegan or gluten intolerant. I went for a walk while I waited for the pizzas to cook and picked up a couple of six packs of beer. I wasn’t much of a drinker, but I did have a preference for wheat beers. I grabbed a bottle of vodka also-in case the girls didn’t like beer. As I was leaving the bottle shop, I spotted a familiar blonde across the road, it was Abi, from the plane. I smiled at seeing the pretty blonde girl and thought it such a coincidence that I would see her again so soon, in a city this size. I considered going across to say hello, but then I saw that she was speaking to a man, they looked very friendly and she kept smiling and laughing at what he was saying. As much as I wanted to see her again, I wasn’t going to butt in on a date.
Maybe it just wasn’t meant to be.
I headed back to pick up the pizzas, then I loaded the car up and headed back to the apartment. Once home and parked, I loaded the drinks into the three pizza boxes and caught the elevator to the top floor. The front door was wide open, and I could hear the sounds of people talking and laughing. I placed the food and drinks on the kitchen counter and walked over to the living area, where the girls were sitting around. It looked like Lucy and Hayley had already left, but Liz sat with Tori on the couch while Vicky was standing up, flicking through the channels on the enormous television.
“Jace! you’re back!” Tori said, bounding off the couch, past me and into the kitchen, tearing open the first pizza box she got to. “I’m sooo hungry,” she said with a mouthful of pizza.
“So am I,” Vicky said, leering at me as she passed, licking her lips. I’d been back for about thirteen seconds and already the blonde beach babe had my cock waking up from his nap.
“Yeah, let’s eat,” I said. Then turned to Liz. “You’re welcome to some too,” I added with a smile. I wanted to make her feel comfortable with me.
“Thanks, but I better get to work.” The athletic redhead rose to her feet-graceful as a dancer-and gave her sister and mine a hug before leaving. She did give me a smile as she left, which was progress.
“I get the feeling she doesn’t like me much,” I said to the girls.
“She takes a bit to warm up to anyone,” Tori said, handing me a plate with some pizza on it.
“Especially guys,” Vicky added. Mostly ignoring her pizza and choosing to pour her a vodka and orange juice. “Want one Tor?” She asked my sister. Tori shook her head, a mouth full of pizza. “What about you stud?” Vicky asked me.
“No, thanks. I’ll just have a beer,” I said, pulling one of the bottles free and placing the rest in the fridge. I opened the bottle and took a swig of the thick wheat beer.
We passed the next few hours with some light drinking and telling of stories, it was mostly me listening to the two girls talk about their hijinks in school and who did what, who dated who. Rarely did they ask me about what I had gotten up to, but I was fine with that since most of it was pretty boring.
“So, who was this girl you were dating?” Vicky asked me, and it took me a second to realise she was asking me a question.
“Oh, her?” I said. “No one important now,” I added, wanting to take the light off the topic of my previous relationship.
“Are you seeing anyone else?” Vicky asked. She looked quite interested in the answer, and for that matter so did my sister.
“No one else. There was a girl I met on the plane, but I didn’t even get her number,” I replied. I must have had more to drink than I thought because I said way more than I wanted to.
“Ooo what’s her name?” Vicky asked. “What’s she like?” added Tori. “Is she hot?” finished Vicky.
“Her name’s Abi, she’s really nice and yeah… she’s quite pretty,” I responded to both the girls.
“Is she as pretty as me?” Asked Vicky, who looked more than a little tipsy.
“She’s a different kind of pretty to you,” I replied. “I couldn’t say who was more attractive because you’re both so different, it would be like choosing who was more attractive between you and-” I thought for a moment of one of the other girls names, but the only one who came to mind was right here. “Tori.” I completed my line of thought, then heard how creepy it sounded. Vicky looked at me thoughtfully and Tori was even smiling.
“So, who’s older out of you and Liz?” I asked Vicky, desperately looking for a conversation changer.
“We’re twins. Technically she is older, but only by about ten minutes or so,” She replied.
From first look you could easily tell the girls were sisters, even though they had a massive height difference, body shape, and even hair and eye colour. They had similar jaw lines and facial structure, but that’s as far as the resemblance went. They were obviously close in age, but I never picked on them being twins. I just expected Liz was the older sibling hanging out with her younger sister and her friends; she seemed a little more mature.
“Wow, twins… I never would have picked it,” I said.
“Not many do,” Vicky replied, taking a long drink from her glass. “Hey, we should get in the hot tub!” The blonde added excitedly.
“Yeah let’s go!” Tori responded. She sounded a little drunk herself; I’d have to keep an eye on her drinking to make sure she didn’t overdo it.
“Let’s do it,” I said, deciding for once just to let shit go the way it goes and have some fun. Who knew, maybe if I pretended to have some fun, I would.
I found out the hot tub-which I hadn’t known existed until a few minutes ago-was out on the main balcony of the apartment. So there I sat, in a steamy, bubbly hot tub, drinking with two gorgeous girls. The fact that one was my sister was irrelevant, this was still one of the greatest nights in my life.
“Ahhh yeah, this is better,” I heard Vicky say. I had my eyes closed and was relaxing in the water, letting the jets massage my body, but when I opened my eyes I was greeted with a very lovely sight. Vicky had removed her bikini top, and her tits hung out in the open, displaying all their glory. And glorious they were.
“You’re such a ho Vicky,” My sister said with a laugh.
“You should try it, it’s liberating,” Vicky said. Giving me a wink.
“Maybe I will,” Tori replied, and then she pulled her own top off and tossed it onto the deck.
I sat stunned and tried to avoid looking at my sisters naked chest, but if I wasn’t looking at hers, I was looking at Vicky’s, and I didn’t want to ogle either girl’s breasts. I felt my erection grow and tent my shorts. I would have closed my eyes, but I didn’t want to make it obvious this was having such an effect on me, so I did the only thing I could think of.This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .
I looked Vicky in the eyes.
“Yeah I know right, feels good to get the girls out,” I replied, rubbing my hand across my chest. I got the desired effect and had both girls laughing. When I could, I stole a quick glance at my sister’s bare chest. Her breasts were impossibly perky and full, much larger than I first thought they were. I looked back to Vicky’s and marvelled at the giant orbs as they seemed to float on the surface of the water, as if Vicky was holding them up to show them off. From what I’d learned about the girl so far, that seemed like the most likely scenario. That’s when I noticed both girl’s nipples were erect, was it the cool air or something else. I mentally shrugged and pushed the thought aside.
After another hour or so in the tub I was feeling drunk, hot, and more than a little horny with the tits on display. I decided it was time I head to bed, jerk off, and fall asleep.
“Well, that’s me done for the night,” I said, standing in the water. I had been sitting with my erection for so long that I totally forgot about it, and now it was on display for the girls, threatening to burst through my swim trunks. Now there were few things in life I was confident about, but my cock was one of them. It was no freakshow porn star cock, but like most young me, I’d measured it. Eight inches on a full erection, thick as well. So thick my ex-girlfriend had always had trouble taking it and had not once taking it the whole way-no one had. Both girls stared at my noticeable bulge. Vicky had that same hungry look in her eyes, but Tori was also biting her bottom lip, just a bit, as she eyed my cock. I figured we were all drunk, plus I was eyeing her tits before, so it was just normal, nothing wrong with it.
“Night ladies,” I said, as I quickly made my escape.
“Wow,” I heard someone say, unsure of which girl as I closed the door and headed to my room. In desperate need to whack one out and get some sleep, I was way too fucking horny.