Chapter 118: Chapter 17
We pulled into the driveway of our home about twenty minutes later, and I noticed Amanda had a huge smile plastered on her face as we entered the house.
"Someone's pleased with herself," I chuckled, holding the door open for my lover.
"I've had a very good afternoon," Amanda grinned.
"Oh yeah?" I asked playfully.
"Yeah. This great guy gave me an amazing orgasm," Amanda giggled playfully.
"That does sound like a fun afternoon," I smirked, then pulled her into my arms once again.
Now that we were in the privacy of our own home, I didn't have to worry about wandering eyes. I kissed Amanda passionately, running the fingers of my right hand through her thick, raven hair, cupping the back of her neck just as I groped her perfect ass and pulled her body to mine.
Amanda responded with a moan of pleasure as her hands slid under my shirt and up my sides before trailing down my back. Her nails weren't long, but they felt amazing as she dragged them across my skin.
"Maybe we should have waited until we got home," I said once we came up for air."
"I couldn't wait," Amanda replied breathlessly. "I don't know how I ever resisted you that first night. I should have just let you have me."
"I wouldn't have complained," I kissed along her jaw and down her neck. "But I'm also happy with how things have turned out."
"Mmmm," Amanda moaned and pressed her body tight against mine. "So am I."
To say that the anticipation had caused an overabundance of sexual tension between the two of us was like saying the sun was merely hot. Because we had held off for so long, the finality of us making love was one of the most intense experiences of my life. I could only imagine how Amanda had felt. I'd had an outlet in Erica, Emily and Mel during the weeks I'd arrived here.
Amanda only had Craig.
"Did you have any orgasms since I arrived?" I blurted out as a sudden thought came to mind.
"You know I did," Amanda grinned and bit her bottom lip.
I chuckled and squeezed her ass. "No silly, I meant before we hooked up."
"Yeah a few," Amanda shrugged. "Why?"
"I hate to ask this, but were any with Craig?" I asked.
"Craig was never the best at making a woman cum," Amanda laughed softly. "But I did have a couple over the last few weeks. Why the strange questions? You know that you're way better than he is and don't need to feel insecure."
"It's not that," I smiled reassuringly. "Mel mentioned something about genetic sexual attraction. It kind of explains why I found all of you so attractive instantly, and vice versa. It may also be why it's hard for me to climax with another woman since meeting all of you."
"How many people have you slept with since you arrived?" Amanda asked, sounding annoyed.
"Six, including you," I replied, slightly taken aback by her tone.
"Six? Really, Nick?" Amanda took a step back.
"What, I was a single man in a new place," I replied defensively.
Amanda's sudden mood switch had taken me by surprise. She had to have known about Jen that first night, and she knew that something was happening between Emily, Mel, Erica and myself. Mel had shown a little jealousy about Sarah by not wanting to know who it was, but none of my other women had shown a touch of jealousy about one-another or even Jen. Perhaps Erica was right about Amanda after all.
"I'm sorry," Amanda sighed. "I know I was with Craig, and you were single. I just...hate thinking of you with another woman."
"I understand," I nodded, taking a deep breath. "But you know I'm with Erica, Mel and Emily too."
"I know," Amanda nodded. "And I know I came to the party late, so I have no grounds to ask you not to be with them. Can you just give me some time to adjust."
"Of course," I smiled. "I'll talk with the others about it too."
Amanda and I parted ways as she went upstairs to change, while I moved into the kitchen. The back sliding door was open, and the splashing of water told me that the girls were out by the pool. I stepped through the threshold and was greeted by Erica standing just outside the doorway. She wore a crimson tube-top bikini and matching bottoms that rode high on her ample hips, accentuating the narrow waist.
"Hey lover," Erica grinned as she handed one of the glasses to me.
"Hey, you," I smiled, took the glass, and pulled her in for a kiss.
Her mouth tasted of expensive whiskey, adding to the already intoxicating aroma of her soft, warm lips. We kissed deeply for a minute before parting with our foreheads pressed together.
"I missed you," Erica cooed softly.
"It's only been a couple of hours," I smirked and ran my hands up and down her sides.
"But I always miss you," Erica replied with a sultry pout.
"Stop hogging our boyfriend," Mel called out from across the pool.
"Wait your turn," Erica shot back over her shoulder with a grin. "I'm just bringing our brother a drink."
"Still weird to hear that from a woman I'm sleeping with," I chuckled and took a sip from my glass.
"I like it. It makes me wet," Erica winked, then sauntered away with her usual hip swing.
I choked on the whiskey I'd been sipping and coughed for a few seconds at Erica's comment. But I was still able to admire her perfect ass as she strode away.
I tore my eyes away from Erica's delicious behind and lay eyes upon my twin lovers. Mel and Emily were clearly sisters, with their own variation. Emily's long wavy chestnut mane was tied into a messy ponytail that left the smooth skin of her neck exposed as she splashed around in the waist deep water. Her bikini top was more a more traditional cut, with a modest coverage over her perfect breasts. I watched as my brunette lover stepped out of the water and let my eyes wander down to the modest bikini bottoms that rode low on her hips and feasted my eyes on her soft curves.
Emily shot me a smile when I met her eyes, and I could see the creping blush in her cheeks as I stared at her body.
"Come here you," I smiled and opened my arms.
Emily giggled and hopped over to me, wrapping her arms around my waist before burying her face in my chest. She was till soaking from the pool, but I didn't mind. I hugged her to my body and breathed in her scent deeply.
"How was practice," Emily asked, staring into my eyes once our hug receded.
"It was good. I think we'll be fine for the show," I said, resting my hands on her hips.
I absently toyed with the sides of her bikini bottoms, pulling them down just a touch and sliding my fingers under. Emily bit her bottom lip enticingly, but she didn't say thing.
"You'll be great," Emily smiled.
"My turn," Mel called out from behind Emily.
The brunette twin gave me a quick kiss on the lips, then stepped to my side and faced her sister. Emily stayed close, and I looped my arm around her waist as she leaned into me.
Mel lounged on one of the reclining pool chairs as she often did when the others were swimming. She wore a one-piece bathing suit of the darkest black possible that rode high on her hips and left little to the imagination between her legs. The centre of the piece had large oval cut-out, displaying her petite, slim stomach and the undersides of her small, pert breasts. Her skin almost glowed in the shaded light as she sat beneath an umbrella, wearing large black sunglasses and a wide-brim matching hat.
"You're not going to come for a hug?" I asked my petite lover.
"You may come to me," Mel said in a haute tone.
An idea popped into my mind, and I grinned as I let my intrusive thoughts win. I gave Emily a quick kiss before casually striding over to where Mel was seated. My platinum-haired lover looked incredibly pleased with herself as I knelt down on one knee. Mel's eyes went wide as her scooped her up into my arms in a fireman's carry and rose to my feet.
"Nick, what are you doing?" Mel asked, clutching at my shoulders.
"You look a bit hot over here," I grinned and turned to the pool.
"Nick! No!" Mel all but shrieked.
Each step closer to the pool caused my petite lover to kick and scream twice as hard, but I was strong, and Mel hardly weighed anything in my arms.
"Nick, stop! Seriously you'll mess up my hair!" Mel pleaded through giggles.
I couldn't help but grin from ear to ear as Mel struggled in my arms. I knew she wasn't actually mad at me, since she was giggling constantly. I reached the side of the pool nearest the deep section, and unceremoniously hurled Mel into the centre of the pool. Mel let out a squeal before hitting the water and sinking below with an impressive splash.
I however didn't get a moment to enjoy my victory. Before I could register what had happening, I was plunging into the chilly depths myself. I surfaced a second later to see a grinning Emily standing where I had been only a few seconds earlier.
"That's what you get," Mel giggled.
I turned in the water to see Mel floating a few inches away from me. Her glasses and hat were missing, and her long, siler-white hair was drenched, clinging to her shoulders and face in a wet mess. The grin on her face was adorable and very Emily-like.
"You two ganging up on me now?" I asked with feigned outrage.
"Always," Mel winked and wrapped her arms around my neck. "But I think you'll enjoy it."
I kissed my platinum-haired half-sister and pulled her petite body against mine as we treaded water together. Our kiss ended abruptly when Emily cannon-balled into the pool right next to us.
A few minutes later I was stepping out of the pool, my clothes and boots absolutely drenched from my impromptu dip. It was hot out, so I wasn't too uncomfortable about being soaked through, except for my shirt clinging to my body. I pulled it over my head and tossed the soaked garment onto one of the recliners.
"Yeah baby," Erica called out from across the yard. "Take it all off."
"I'm more than a piece of meat," I called out to Erica as I kicked my sopping wet boots off.
"Of course you are," Emily replied.
My brunette lover stepped out of the pool, her long, wavy hair clinging to her body as water ran over her smooth curves. If it were any other of my sister's I would have suspected they'd planned their exit and walk for maximum distraction and excitement against me. But not Emily. She simply flashed me her beaming smile as she casually plucked a towel from the recliner beside me.
"Come here," I motioned for Emily to come to me.
Emily giggled and plonked herself on my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck and hugging me close. I circled her waist with my left arm, resting my hand on her hip while I placed my right hand on her warm, soft thigh.
"Mel, Erica. Can you two come here," I called over to my lovers. "I've got something I want to talk to you all about."
"We finally having that four-way?" Erica winked as she took a seat on the recliner next to me. "Want me to get Manda?"
"Hold up," I chuckled. "Let's not get ahead of ourselves."
Mel finally made her way out of the pool and took a seat on my lap with her twin. Emily shifted enough so Mel had room, and next thing I knew I had my arm around each of them as the twins perched on my thighs.
"That was very mean," Mel said, the pulled me into a deep kiss. "You can make it up to me tonight."
I took a moment to take in the scene around me. One of my half-sisters sat across from me, her large breasts straining against the thin material of her tube top as she eye fucked me over the rim of her glass.
Another two of my half-sisters sat on each thigh with their arms draped over me, pressing as much of their bodies into me as they could.
And I was fucking each one of them.
But it was more than just sex. I loved each of them in a unique and special way. Amanda included.
"We need to set some ground rules," I said.
"Here we go," Eric rolled her eyes and leaned back on her chair.
"What do you mean?" Emily asked with a frown.
"He means Manda is uncomfortable with the arrangement," Mel sighed. "I should have figured."
"Just hold up a second," I replied calmly. "Nothing is changing between any of us. I love each of you and I don't want to upset anyone. But that also means I don't want to upset Amanda."
"I don't want to either," Emily smiled and rubbed her hand across my shoulders.
"Amanda is just having trouble adjusting to everything," I explained. "We have started sleeping together, but she has expressed how difficult it is for her to want to share but also that she doesn't want to stop me from being with any of you."
I wasn't entirely sure that was the truth, since I had a feeling that Amanda would prefer me to break it off with the others entirely and have me to herself. But I didn't want to tell them that.
"She never could share," Erica sighed.
"Nothing is going to change between any of us," I reiterated. "But I'm just asking that we keep the displays of affection to a low while Amanda is around. Just to ease her into it. I'm sure she'll come around to it in time and be fine with everything."
"So, no more blowjobs in the kitchen?" Erica smirked.
"How come I missed that breakfast?" Mel asked with mock outrage.
"You sleep in too late," Erica replied.
"No one sleeps later than you," Emily giggled.
"When Nick's tiring you out as much as he does me, you'll understand," Erica shot back sassily.
"There's no hope for you girls is there?' I chuckled.
"Nope," they replied in unison.