It took a while, but here is part 5! Sorry for the wait. Part 6 is already half finished so it shouldnt be long inbetween. Feel free to message me with comments or if you want to chat.
I stood there with an instant hard on. I couldn't wait to get Mandy and Beth together now! I was already fantasizing about the two of them playing with each other, and with me!
I followed Mandy up to the house, and quite enjoyed the view I might add. I went in the back door while Mandy circled around to the front. While I had no problem being seen with her, she thought it might be a little out of character to be seen being so friendly with me, especially since she hadn't really spoken to me for the past two weeks.
Angie and Tina were in the kitchen having some sort of argument about appropriate clothing to wear on the trip over when I walked in. Angie gave me a brief hello before finishing the argument with Tina, who was wearing a pair of what I at first thought were panties, but quickly realized were shorts.
"I don't care if everyone else wears them! You're not wearing those shorts! Your father would have a heart attack if he saw you wearing those in public. I don't even know how you even got those in the first place!"
"Beth and Mandy wear them! Why can't I? It's not fair!" Tina had a look of budding teenage rebellion in her eyes. But Angie would not budge.
"I'm not having this argument with you anymore. You can wear jeans, a skirt, or shorts. If I see those on you tomorrow morning you aren't going!" This ended the conversation, as Tina stormed out of the kitchen. Angie let out a frustrated sigh, which I couldn't help but notice the wonderful effect it had on her beautifully massive chest. She turned to me and gave me a strained, but no less gorgeous smile.
"A word of advice, try not to have daughters. You will save yourself from more than a few headaches." I chuckled to myself.
"I wouldn't know, only child." I replied. Angie gave me a softer smile.
"Not anymore." We both smiled at each other, I count tell if mine looked genuine or not. I was still having trouble accepting that fact. Angie seemed to sense the tension she caused and quickly changed the subject.
"So, tomorrow we are leaving pretty early to drop off the girls at the helipad. Was there anything you wanted to do after that?"
"Not really. You don't want to go with them to the airport?" I asked. I was a little surprised that she wouldn't want to see them off, since she wouldn't be seeing them for a couple of weeks.
"Well I would have felt terrible just leaving you alone here, and I didn't want to drag you along with us. I'm sure you would rather be doing something else." I shrugged in response.
"I don't mind, really. If you want to go then I can come with you guys if that makes you more comfortable."
Angie gave me a skeptical look.
"That very sweet, but come on. I know you don't want to be stuck in a small space with five girls for an hour. I'm sure you have much better things you want to do."
"Not really. It's not like I have a jammed packed social calendar or anything. To be honest I still don't know enough about what there is to do around here to be interested in it. It really isn't a big deal." I shrugged.
Angie gave me another warm smile.
"Are you sure? You can say no, I would completely understand."
"Its fine. You said you'd feel terrible leaving me here? Well I'd feel terrible if you had to stay here on my account. This way we both feel good."
Angie didn't seem to believe what I was saying. I could tell she was about to say something else again and I decided to cut her off.
"Look, Angie, in case you haven't figured this out yet I'm not a meek person. If I don't want to do something, I'll tell you. I might do it anyway out of respect, but I will at the very least let you know. I've been able to take care of myself for quite some time now, and I know for the most part what I do and don't want. And I am telling you, I don't mind going. Ok?"
Angie had a look on her face that I couldn't quite place, it seemed like she was deliberating something before giving me a radiant smile.
"Ok, you asked for it. I'll call Michael and let him know we're all coming. After the plane leaves I can show you around the city. We can make a day of it."
I couldn't help but get stiff looking at her. It was like her entire body brightened from just her smile.
"That sounds perfect."
That night the girls had finally gotten all of their things packed for camp. Angie said we might want to stay in San Francisco for the night so I gathered a change of clothes together. We had take out for dinner and were all sitting in the media room (a fancy term for TV room) watching a movie on the projector. I still hadn't gotten quite used to watching TV shows in a personal theatre style room, but it was starting to grow on me.
We were watching a slasher movie that Lacey picked out, of all people. I was starting to recognize that she was kind of a strange girl for 11, but in a pretty cool way. She was snuggled up with Angie and Tina on one of the monster love seats under a blanket. It was funny, Angie and Tina seemed more freaked out by the movie then Lacey was. Whenever there was a particularly scary part, Tina and Angie would both jump almost on cue, and Lacey would roll her eyes.
Beth and Mandy were sitting with me on another reclining loveseat. I was in heaven. I couldn't tell you if the movie was any good, because once it started, Mandy walked over and got a big blanket that covered all of us.
As soon as the blanket came on, I felt two pairs of hands creep up my thighs and along the large bulge forming in my shorts. When they met in the middle, the girls seemed to realize that they both had the same idea.
I was a little worried at first about what would happen, all they were doing was staring into each other's eyes until first Beth smiled deviously, matched equally by Mandy. That's when the real fun of the night began.
Both hands began working as a team, one would rub my cock while the other would work on pulling down my shorts. Within a minute I was rock hard and completely naked from the waist down. I was getting the full rubdown from both girls. One would jerk me off while the other would play with my balls. I had never had this kind of loving attention given to my little buddy, and within no time I was ready to blow.
I wasn't quite sure who's hand belonged to who, so I just whispered to both of them.
"I'm cumming." Luckily there was some kind of commotion on the screen, and my voice was masked by the noise.
I felt spurt after spurt of hot cum shoot into the hands of both girls, still stroking me with vigor. After a full minute, I was just too tender to continue. I stopped the girls and gave myself a quick breather. I watched as Beth brought her hand up to her mouth, and quietly licked every drop of cum off of her hand. I checked to see if anyone was watching. Tina and Angie had the blanket up to their mouths, oblivious to everyone else and ready to hide their eyes in case of some gruesome surprise.
I thought I saw Lacey looking over at us from the corner of her eye, but it was too dark to be sure. That made me a little nervous. however my attention was quickly brought back to the girls next to me, as I felt a set of soft bare breasts press up against my arm and chest. I looked down to my delight and saw that Mandy had upped the ante. She had slid her top down to expose her braless chest and was now sensually rubbing them up against me. I felt the blood flow coming back slowly.
It wasn't until I felt the second pair of breasts pressing up against my other side that my little buddy shot up like a rocket. I looked over to see Beth giving Mandy a smirk that said "I call". I was ready for whatever happened next, because I knew that it would involve me getting some greatly appreciated attention.
The phone rang and everyone, myself included, jumped. Angie, who clearly almost wet herself from the sudden noise, got up to pick up the phone.
"This is why I hate watching these kinds of movies. Hello?" a pause. "Oh hey sweetie. No we're all watching a movie right now. It's Lacey's pick." Another pause. "No we will after the movie. Really? How much earlier?" There was a groan from the girls. "Oh wow, okay. In that case I'll let them know. Why the sudden change? Okay, well we will see you tomorrow bright and early. Love you. Bye." She hung up the phone and turned on the lights, which was followed by a loud protest by all of the girls.
"Sorry girls but we are going to have to cut this short. That was your dad informing me that the helicopter will be two hours early to pick us up. So we have to be ready and out of the house no later than 5:30 if we want to be there on time. So that means bed. For everyone." She put her hands on her hips and wore a maternal look that was oddly sexy.
Tina and Lacey were grumbling as they got out of the chair, but Beth and Mandy were still laying up against me. Beth had her top back covering her boobs, but Mandy still had hers out and pressed up against me.
Luckily the blanket covered any cleavage showing but that still left the problem of her covering herself without anyone else noticing. That also reminded me that I didn't have any shorts on, and I wasn't quite sure where they were on the floor.
Luck it seemed was with me though. Tina and Lacey got up and walked out of the room, and Angie followed them, but not before turning to us.
"Would you guys mind putting the blankets and pillows back? I'm going to help the girls with their bags. David, would you mind helping out with the bags too? I don't think I can lift all of these by myself."
"Sure, I'll meet you up there. I'm going to go to the bathroom real quick first though." Angie nodded and walked out of the room, and the three of us let out a collective sigh of relief. Mandy started giggling.
"I wasn't quite sure how we were going to get out of that one. Beth when did you get your top back on?"
Beth gave us a little smirk. "When mom was on the phone. I figured it'd be a good idea to do it real quick while nobody was watching. Speaking of..." She trailed off as she pulled off the blanket and noticed my still hard cock exposed in front of both of them. The girls looked like lions with a steak dangled in front of them.
And as much as I wanted to keep going, I was pretty sure Angie was waiting on me.
"Sorry girls, but that will have to wait. Your mom needs my help."
Beth put on a pouty look. "What does mommy have that we don't?" she asked.
"About two cup sizes and a bigger ass." Mandy chimed in. The sultry minx was right, but I wasn't about to admit that.
"I don't know what you're talking about." I reached for my shorts on the other side of Mandy, and found myself with a face full of hot teenage tits. I gave one of her now erect nipples a quick kiss and suckle, then pulled off to put on my shorts. Mandy let out a soft moan of pleasure.
"Tease." She said after me as I left the room. I smiled over my shoulder and walked to the stairs. Right before I went upstairs I adjusted myself so it was less noticeable that I had a recent hard on, then went upstairs.
Right into a sight that would make angels weep.
Angie was bent over right in front of me adjusting one of the bags. Her chest was dangling in such a way that I could see directly down her cleavage, and a little extra. I had a perfect angle to see the voluptuous curves of her chest. I stopped dead in my tracks.
Angie looked up at me and smiled her ever radiant smile.
"Hey, thanks for helping me out with this. I think the girls may have gone a little overboard with the bags." I was too bust wiping the drool from my face to notice the pile of bags directly behind her. At which point my jaw dropped. There were easily 12 bags. All stuffed to the point of bursting. What the fucking hell was in those?
"Jesus, are these all of the bags?" I asked incredulously.
Angie gave me a timid smile. "Not quite. These are Mandy's and Beth's. Tina and Lacey's are around the corner. But I promise they're much smaller!" She quickly added as my jaw dropped even further.
"Wow." Was all I could say. I picked up the two bags closest to me and almost blew out my back lifting them both up. How much shit could these girls possibly need? Angie looked like she felt terrible and at the same time was trying not to laugh as I struggled down the stairs.
"I'm so sorry David, but you know girls. Michael usually does the heavy lifting whenever he's around. I think he left early just so he could avoid this part." Angie said from the top of the stairs. If that was true then he was a fair bit smarter then I gave him credit for. After I got them to the front door and headed back I was already sweating.
"Are they really that bad?" Angie asked.
"No, no it's my fault really. I should have remembered that they would be taking their free weights with them." I replied. Angie began laughing, an intoxicating sound. And sight. Damn that woman jiggled in all the right places.
After another twenty minutes of hauling bags, I finally got everything downstairs. All that was left was my bag in my room. Mine was a cake walk by comparison, an old book bag with a change of clothes, and a swim suit stuffed inside. I went to find Angie in her room to make sure there wasn't anything else that needed to be moved.
The door was open when I walked in and saw her putting some last minute things in a small travel bag on her bed. I noticed a cylindrical bright pink object sitting on her bed next to the bag. As I knocked on the door frame Angie spun around with a bit of surprise.
"Oh, David! You scared me, I didn't hear you coming."
"Sorry, I was just checking to see if you needed anything else taken downstairs." I think she saw me glancing at the bag, because she took the shirt that was in her hand and casually threw it on the bed, partially covering the bag and whatever the pink thing was.
"Thank you so much David! That's everything. I'm just getting some last minute things together. I can take this down, you don't need to bother." She said warmly as she walked over to me.
"Are you sure? I can run that one down with my bag, I'm heading down anyways."
She tilted her head and gave me another great smile. "You are so sweet. Let me get a few more things and I'll be ready. Why don't you go grab your bag and I should be ready." I agreed and left to go get my bag. I was curious about what the pink thing was, but it would wait until I got back.
I grabbed my bag off of my bed and went back to get Angie's, only to find the back zipped up and the pink object missing. Damn, I thought to myself. I was about to pick up the bag as Angie came out of her bathroom.
"Thanks again David. You are such a sweetheart." She walked up to me, gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. I was left a little stunned by the display of affection, and it must have shown on my face because
Angie suddenly looked a little worried.
"I'm sorry, was that a little too much? I tend to be a little over affectionate sometimes."
"Uh--, No. No not at all, I just-- uh, no. Don't worry about it. Just wasn't expecting it, that's all." I knew I sounded like a damn idiot but at the moment there wasn't a lot I could do about it. It helped when Angie laughed at my stuttering, and soon we were both chuckling at the situation.
"Well I'm going to head to bed. It's going to be an early one." I said as I headed out with her bag.
"Of course. Do you want me to wake you up in the morning?" Angie asked.
"No, that's ok, I'll set my alarm. Good night Angie." I took her bag downstairs and then went up to my room and got undressed down to my boxers. I didn't realize how tired I was because before I knew it I was asleep.
I had a couple of strange dreams that night. Good, but strange.
The first was a sweet dream of a beautiful faceless blonde woman riding me. I couldn't really remember much other then how great it felt. She had massive tits that she kept bouncing on my face with glee. I remember as she rode me, her pussy kept squeezing my cock like it was trying to get milk out of it, it felt great. I don't really remember cumming, and the dream just sort of blacked out.
I woke up in the middle of the night for a little bit but quickly fell back asleep.
The second dream involved me being stuck inside a vacuum cleaner. Strange I know. I finally worked my way out of it only to have my dick stuck inside the hose part. To my perverted surprise, it felt great, just like a mouth. Once I decided that I liked the feeling the vacuum hose transformed into the giant mouth of a woman. Imagine getting sucked off by Angelina Jolie's lips and that's it. I'm not sure how long that one lasted, but it wasn't long enough.
I awoke to my alarm buzzing. Damn, I thought. That was some trippy shit. But who gives a shit, I loved it. I was sporting some rock hard morning wood and had to go to the bathroom really bad. I pulled off the sheet and was more than surprised when I saw that I no longer had on any boxers. That one threw me for a loop. I could have sworn I went to sleep with them on. I must have taken them off sometime during the night and just not remembered.
I got up to go to the bathroom and was interrupted by a big yawn.
I was maybe two seconds into it when my door suddenly opened and who else but Angie walks in. It took me a second to process what was happening, it must have been the same for her too, cause I saw her look at me, then look down at my morning wood. She took a long second to gawk, before both her and my embarrassment hit full force.
"Oh fuck!" I yelled to nobody in particular as I tried to cover my dick with my hands. Pretty unsuccessfully I might add. Angie looked mortified.
"Oh my god! Sorry!" She yelled as she quickly turned around and headed out of the room.
I stood there for another second or two wondering if I should jump out the window or not when my bladder needs took over. My embarrassment subsided as I got dressed and began to realize that Angie was TOTALLY checking my cock out! What the fuck was with that? I got more and more excited by the thought of her being interested in me that the fantasies began to play out like a dirty porno in my mind.
I decided it was enough daydreaming and went downstairs to a kitchen full of groggy half awake girls. Angie was busy throwing together a quick breakfast for everyone and was too busy to notice when I walked in. She did a little back step when she saw me standing in the doorway. My embarrassment came back a little by the way she looked at me, and I ducked my head down as I quietly mumbled good morning to everyone.
We all rushed through breakfast, and loaded the mountain of bags into the monster suburban they had. The interior was a bit crowded because of the people and the ridiculous amount of bags loaded in the back. Lacey ended up sitting on my lap with Tina and Beth double seating the other seat open in the back, with Mandy up front and Angie driving.
We arrived at the heliport just as the helicopter landed. And by the time everything got loaded in and secured the sun just began to rise. Tina and Lacey sat with Angie across from Beth, Mandy and I. I slept through most of the ride over, with Beth and Mandy leaning on each of my shoulders. I was enjoying the last bits of time I would spend with my sisters in a while.