Friday, September 28, 2012
Life With s*s
If one thing is certain, life is full of changes. Just when the girls were starting to plan their trip to Virginia Beach, mom and dad had a meeting with Stephanie to tell her that they really didn't want her to go that far, besides with plane tickets it was going to be really expensive. They suggested picking some place that they could go to by car no more than a one day drive. There was some arguing and crying, but she agreed to ask the others to reconsider and pick a new place. This wasn't what they wanted, but the girls decided that they'd like to go to the Twin Cities in MN and spend time at the Mall of the Americas. What a deal, I thought. It was less than a day's drive and mom and dad thought that would be safer for them at a mall than a beach with lots of teenage boys around. What did they think hung out at malls? Dad said he'd take care of the hotel arrangements, he could get some kind of corporate discount and he agreed to us renting a car for the trip, because mine was a real piece of crap, not to be trusted too far from home. Just a couple of days before we were supposed to go dad and mom had a meeting with Steph and me. Dad said he really didn't like not having a "real" adult along, but he trusted me to watch after the girls and made me promise to keep them in sight at all times when out of the hotel. Then he told us that the only corporate type room arrangements he could get adjoining were two rooms each with two queen size beds. Steph immediatle said she didn't want to sl**p in the same bed as another girl. Mom took over. She looked very sternly at the two of us and made us promise to not fight and to get along for this week . . . we promised but made faces at each other. Then she said she didn't want Steph in bed with another girl either so she was asking if the two of us would share one room, after all, she was my s****r. I complained a little and so did Steph but we agreed with Steph adding "as long as he doesn't look at me . . . ever." One more time, mom and dad made us promise not to fight and to try to get along for this week long trip. We agreed. Later that day, I went upstairs to get ready for work and Steph said she was tired and wanted to read. As we got to the top of the stairs she smiled and whispered "this couldn't have turned out better if we planned it." I just smiled and nodded in agreement. Just before I opened my door, Steph grabbed me and pulled my head to hers so she could give me a big kiss and say "I love you b*o, this is going to be so fun." We don't see much of each other, I work nights, leaving home around 3:30 PM and get home generally after midnight. I sl**p in to about 9:00 AM and by then Steph is at school and mom and dad are at work. I'm off on Mon and Wed. I asked for and got vacation time for when the girls wanted to go but it was unpaid for three of the days since I hadn't worked long enough to build up enough time. As a bonus, there are two micro breweries of the chain I work for in the Twin Cities area and the manager said we could get employee discounts on the food for all four of us. That could help a littl with the expenses. Dad rented us a Chevy Impala, on the planned day after graduation I loaded all of the luggage and girls into the car and we headed out. This was actually not quite as bad as I thought it would be, but I did get tired of hearing them constantly talk, I just wanted a little bit of quiet time. After about two hours of "school talk" and "boy talk" I got hit with a question I didn't expect at that moment. Terece asked "was I was going to be their boy toy or servant or whatever you call it?" I said "beg your pardon" and she elaborated by saying "you know, will you do stuff for us, naked, you know, like at the pool?" Since she brought it up I asked what they wanted. Then I started to blush as they started to elaborate on all of the plans they had. They wanted me to walk with them at the mall and pretend that they were all my girlfriends, that sounded not too bad, we were close to the same age. When we went to the hotel pool, they wanted me to put suntan lotion on them, fix their chairs, dry them, etc. Pretty much go from pretend boyfried, to pretend man servant. Then they started to giggle and I caught bits of; "you tell him," "no you do it," "not me, you ask, he's your b*****r," "I'm scared, you ask." Finally I said would some one just spit it out, you're making my head hurt. Then they all started talking at once, which was worse, so I asked Steph if she knew what they wanted, just tell me or ask me, or whatever they wanted. Steph said "they talked about the time they were at the pool and I was naked and wanted to know if I'd be their naked servant at the hotel, in the rooms and do stuff for them like fix their bath or wash them or jerk off for them, or you know, stuff that they wanted to do or see." I was beet red, I know, but I said sure, as long as there was no pain. That was followed by a bunch of laughing ane happy comments. When we got to the hotel and checked in, the games started. Terece turned to me and said "bring our bags to our rooms and unpack while we look at the facitlites." They all turned and walked away leaving me with a bunch of suit cases. I got a cart and brought everything up, I put the bags in the rooms and made a modest attempt at unpacking, hanging things that needed hanging, putting bathroom things in the bathroom and everything else into drawers. I have to admit, I did admire the skimpy and sexy underwear and bathing suits. This could be fun. I was standing in the bathroom, door open, poor planning, taking a pee when all three girls came into the room. When they saw me they started to laugh and asked if I was just practicing for the rest of the week. Lexi handed me a bag and said it was a present from the girls, they bought it at the hotel gift shop, it was a very brief pair of swimming trunks, not a Speedo, but it wasn't very big. They said that and this, they handed me another bag with a T shirt in it, were to be my uniform at the pool. Then I was told to hurry and change, we are going to the pool. It was a bit embarrassing at first, but as a lot of the older business men and women that were staying there kept watching the girls in their bikini's and glancing at me, it started to be a turn on. After a short while I got right into being ordered around: Spread lotion on my back. Spread lotion on my legs. Get me something cold to drink. Dry me and get a fresh towel for the chaise. I did it all without a word, the problem was, everytime I got done with the suntan lotion my cock was bulging in my trunks, that's what they wanted to see, and they saw it. Afterwards, we went back to our rooms. Steph said that they were all going to take showers to get the suntan lotion off and that I was to dry them. They all used the shower in Lexi and Terece's room. When I came in to help, I was told, not with those clothes on, NAKED, NOW! Oh dear, raging hardon for about 45 minutes as a dried girls and rubbed them with body lotion, all over, oh yes, all over, pussy, tits, ass, you name it, and of course the legs. They were having so much fun giggling about my hard cock and stroking it some times or just giving a couple of quick jerks. They did tell me I better be able to last all week, they didn't want to look for a replacement. Steph was actually pretty quiet, she just kept watching and smiling, except for when I dried and lotioned her, she was the only one of the three that gave me a little kiss and a thank you, followed by a smile. I asked about dinner plans and was told that they were having fruit and salads sent up to the room along with some cold sandwhiches, some sort of "party platter" they had on the room service menu. When I looked shocked, Lexi said not to wory, she was paying for it, her treat for the first night. I was rushed out of the room when the food arrived and then was ushered back in after the delivery. Since there was one table in each room with two chairs, we brought our chairs into their room. Then it was my job to be their naked server. It was pretty fun, fixing plates for the girls and getting a little tug on the cock or a quick suck, this was going to be OK. As I finished serving them I was told to get something for myself and I did. My cock was getting a little softer but the precum was really making a mess running out of me. Steph saw it and asked me to come close to her, I did and she took a piece of melon and scooped up the precum, then ate it. One comment, not enough to go around, so girls. After that, we went back to the pool for more of me being their servant. I let you know what happened at night later.
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