A Model Romance Ch. 12

The sky was still dark outside when I left my apartment on Friday morning. The faint glow of the rising sun was starting to creep over the horizon, and there was a fine mist in the air from the cool humidity.

I sat down in my car with my travel mug and took a sip of coffee to wash down the Pop-Tart I had finished on the walk down to the parking lot. Since I'd spent the night alone while Anna and her sister had gone out for a night of bonding while Vanessa was visiting from California, I thought today would be a good idea to show up for work early and catch the transition from the night shift.

The Global Gateway, the Disney World-adjacent Orlando hotel I was training to manage, was an enormous property and had a dozen or so departments, each one employing more staff than the entire previous property I'd run down the street. I figured I'd post up at the front desk, meet some of the night staff, and get a better understanding of another aspect of the new gig.

My girlfriend Anna had been out quite late with Vanessa, likely drinking a bit if the quick call we'd had before I went to bed was any indication. I sent her a text instead of waking her up with a phone call.

"Hey, gorgeous. Hope you had a good time last night. Going to work early; I'll talk to you later. See you tonight?" I asked. There was no immediate response, which made sense -- I was certain she was going to sleep late.

I drove happily to work, energized by a good night of rest and spirits buoyed by the knowledge that I planned to propose to her soon.

***

Rick was surprised to see me when he arrived but was glad that I'd taken the initiative. My 'reward' was a day with Sydney, the Events Head, who was in the final stages of preparation for a convention the next day, some kind of toy collector thing. I got to rush around, acting the part of one of her underlings making last-minute runs, coordinating with booth operators, and working with IT on some audio-visual setup. None of it was in my job description, but I was getting a feel for the responsibilities of each department, and this was a day in the life of an Events staff member.

When I wasn't out of breath, Sydney walked me through the finer points of running a convention center. She was a gorgeous woman, maybe 40 or so, with dirty blonde hair and a disarming smile almost as nice as Anna's. Sydney was fit and liked to wear her clothes tight to show off a bit, and despite having no romantic interest in her, it would have been impossible for me not to notice that she had a very attractive body.

I watched her use her looks to her advantage more than once, charming people into taking care of things as quickly as possible. When we'd met, I'd wondered if she was being flirtatious with me or was just like that; after the morning rushing around with her, I'd decided it wasn't specific to me -- it was just her personality.

"Hey, Charlie," she shouted as I ran a cable across the temporary stage at the behest of one of the other staff. "Join me for lunch, yeah?"

"Sure," I replied. I finished unrolling the cable and handed it off to the sound guys before joining her on the floor.

***

We sat down in the breakroom with sandwiches procured from the nearby kitchens. Sydney had brought her planner with her and was going over the next three months of events with me while we ate. I was quite overwhelmed but did my best to keep up.

"And then in July, we've got a minor Comic-Con. Nowhere near the scale of the big ones, but they've been coming back here for seven years now, and it gets a little bigger every year. Great people to work with, and the costumes are always fun to see," she said. "Brings in a lot of money to the hotel."

"I'm impressed with how much you do; I'll tell you that," I said. "I'm not sure I could keep up every day."

"It's hectic," she replied, "but I love it. It gets me off my desk more than most jobs would. Helps keep me in shape, too, being on my feet all day." While she spoke, my phone buzzed, and I checked the screen. When I saw it was Anna, and knowing how Anna usually texted me at break times, I quickly put it down without looking. It buzzed again.

"Charlie, you can check your phone," Sydney laughed. "You're technically my boss, you're not going to get in trouble."

"It's my girlfriend," I said. "I'll message her back in a bit."

"Well, I insist you take it then. My ex-husband always texted me 'later' while he was working. And he was always working, hence why he's my ex."

"Uh, it's not that," I said, and Sydney looked confused. I tried to explain it without admitting that she often sent me dirty images for my breaks. "It's just that, well, she's a model, and sometimes her texts can include images that are a little inappropriate for work, depending on her job that day." Sydney laughed.

"Ooh, a model," she teased. I rolled my eyes.

"By the way, what do you mean by technically your boss?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. She smirked.

"I just meant that although you're my boss, the convention center essentially runs autonomously. I don't hear much from Rick outside of senior staff meetings and whatever signatures I need to get from him monthly," she replied. Not wanting to be undercut by what seemed like a mild power-play, I considered my reply carefully.

"Well, I see no reason to upset any apple carts just yet, so that's probably the same arrangement I'll work with, at least until I've got my feet under me," I said back. Sydney just smiled at the insinuation that I might change things up in the future.

"Well, Mr. I'm-dating-a-model, I think I've overwhelmed you enough with work, so I'm going to get back to it. I'll see you around. Tell Rick I think you got enough hands-on experience today." She stood and shook my hand before heading for the door.

I waited until I was alone before opening my phone. As expected, Anna had sent an inappropriate picture, but it made me laugh more than anything else. It was a close-up selfie of her lying in bed on her stomach, a close-up of her face in the foreground, looking haggard. Bunched-up white sheets framed her body; her hair was mussed up, her eyes looked tired, and her expression was somewhere between exhausted and mildly ill. In the background of the image, I could see the swell of her naked ass as she arched her back for the camera.

"Well, I feel like hell and look like hell, but at least my ass still looks hot," she had texted me with a queasy emoji.

"Too much fun last night?" I texted back.

"Too much vodka," she replied.

"Well, I hope you feel better soon. Will I see you tonight?"

"I've got plans for us, so yes, unless I die before then, which feels like a distinct possibility," she responded. I smiled.

"Go eat something greasy and drink some water," I told her.

"Practical solutions, ugh, you're such a guy lol. I just want to lie here, though," she said, and I could practically hear it in the pouty voice she sometimes did.

"Get your hot ass up," I replied with a winking emoji.

"Boo, fine," she replied. "Love you."

***

I walked out of the hotel after my shift, ready for the weekend, expecting to turn and head down the path to the employee lot. In my determination to see Anna, I almost didn't see Anna. Almost. I did a double take when I spotted her familiar black convertible in the drop-off lane, Anna and Vanessa sitting in the open-top vehicle and waving in my direction. I walked over to the car, confused.

My gorgeous girlfriend had light brown hair and a model's face, with soft angles, full lips, and big blue eyes which were currently hidden behind large fashionable sunglasses. Vanessa could have been her twin despite being two years older, the only distinct features she had that set her apart from Anna were a narrower face and deep brown eyes, which she'd also hidden behind a pair of wayfarer sunglasses.

Both girls were dressed for the warm central Florida evening in floral sundresses and sunglasses. Anna's dress was green and Vanessa's blue. Anna looked quite sexy in hers, the plunging neckline revealing the swell of her breasts. I'm sure Vanessa looked good, too, but I was still silencing that part of my brain.

"Get in loser, we're going shopping," Vanessa said, laughter in her voice. I just stared at them, and for a moment, Vanessa hesitated. "What? It's Mean Girls."

"I know that. I'm just surprised to see you both here," I said. "I'm honestly surprised to see Anna out of bed today," I said while looking at my girlfriend, who grinned.

"Yeah, well, we had cheeseburgers and Gatorade for breakfast, so that helped," Anna said, smirking from behind her big sunglasses. Vanessa looked over at her with an eyebrow raised.

"We ate after noon; it was hardly breakfast," she laughed. Anna smiled.

"Whatever, hop in, Charlie, we'll pick up your car after," she demanded. I shrugged with an amused smile on my face and hopped over the door into the backseat. Anna shifted the car into drive, and we headed down the driveway out of my hotel and onto the main road.

"So, what are we shopping for, exactly?" I asked loudly as the wind whipped past us. Both girls' hair blew in the breeze; I'm certain they could have made a car commercial out of it.

"New suit for you, odds and ends for us," Anna half-shouted back to me.

It wasn't long before we pulled up at the outlet mall nearby. We got out of the car, the sun still beating down on us even in the early evening. Anna took my hand, and we wandered out of the parking lot and into the shopping area. Vanessa checked the map and directed us through the concourse.

When Anna made to lead us into the Brooks Brothers store, I balked.

"Anna, I can't afford a Brooks Brothers suit," I said. She squeezed my hand.

"Relax, Charlie, it's an outlet mall. We're not paying full price, and I was told your birthday was next week. Just try a few?" she asked. I hesitated, but seeing the determination in her eyes, I decided to humor her for a bit. I could always direct her somewhere cheaper after.

***

Twenty minutes later, the salesman was ushering us back to the dressing rooms with three suits that Anna had wanted me to try. The girls encouraged me into the room and sat down on the bench outside to wait.

"Brown one first, I'm iffy on that one," Anna's instructions rang out as I closed the door. I changed into the suit, leaving my clothes piled on the bench. A few minutes after I'd gone in, I emerged, thinking it looked alright in the mirror.

"Nope, take it off, no shot," Anna immediately declared. "Don't like the cut or the color; I was right, brown suits are for old people," she added. Vanessa smiled but nodded her agreement. I grinned and stepped back into the changing room less than 15 seconds after I opened the door.

"So, how'd she talk you into this outing, Vanessa?" I asked through the dressing room door as I removed the jacket.

"Are you kidding, Charlie? I loved dressing up Ken almost as much as Barbie when I was little. This is fun for me," she chuckled. I heard Anna say something I couldn't make out, then both girls descended into a giggle fit. I just finished removing the remainder of the suit.

"She said something about Ken's anatomy, didn't she?" I asked as they calmed down. Vanessa laughed again.

"You know my sister pretty well, Charlie," she said loudly enough for me to hear as I continued changing, trying on a charcoal-colored suit now.

"She has a serious setting and a dick joke setting, I don't think there are any others in between," I said back. I heard their laughter before I stepped out of the room.

"Much better, Charlie. What do you think, V?" Anna asked, looking at me appraisingly. Her eyes looked thoughtful.

"You look good, Charlie. Much better than the suit we picked you up in," she agreed. I turned to look in the mirror. They weren't wrong, it was a much better fit for me. Anna snapped a picture or three.

"For comparison," she explained when I looked in her direction. "Last one?" she asked.

"Yep," I said, and stepped back into the small cubicle, closing the door and beginning to strip. I heard them talking still outside, but this conversation didn't involve me, so I just focused on putting on the last suit, a dark navy slim-fit option.

The reaction when I finally stepped out of the dressing room was a definite improvement, even over the last one. Vanessa looked mildly surprised, but Anna's eyes lit up.

"Now that's a suit, Charlie," she said happily. I looked in the mirror. She was right, of course; I got one glance at myself, and I was already wondering just how one would apply for an audition to play James Bond.

"Damn, Charlie," Vanessa said simply. Anna smiled.

"Is it crazy that I kind of want to rip it off him right now?" she asked Vanessa. Vanessa smirked.

"Charlie, hurry up and get it off before Anna soaks the bench, 'kay?" she asked slyly, watching Anna's hungry expression. I wasn't big on the idea of Anna buying me a big present after she bought our California trip, but seeing the look on her face, I knew I'd be buying it for myself regardless of what it cost. I laughed and headed back into the dressing room.

A moment after the door closed, I heard a soft knock. I hadn't even begun undressing, so I cracked the door, but Anna quickly pushed it open enough to squeeze through and then locked it behind her.

"What are you doing?" I whispered. Anna's eyes twinkled.

"I asked Vanessa to be our lookout. I think she's still feeling guilty about the whole spying-on-us-during-sex thing, so she just rolled her eyes and told me to hurry up," she said with a smile.

"This is a risky spot for this, Anna," I said, still mildly shocked as she squatted down in her dress and started undoing my belt. My dick was rapidly hardening, anticipating her next moves.

"I know, it's really hot," she whispered. A moment later she successfully fished my cock out of my underwear and pants and quickly took the tip into her mouth. I groaned softly at the contact. Her left hand held my leg, while her right briefly caressed my balls before gripping my shaft and jerking the lower half. Her mouth bobbed gently at the top while her tongue swirled animatedly around, teasing every nerve as it slid past. Anna's blue eyes locked onto mine, and I watched her intently as she worked my erection.

After one particularly well-timed swirl of her tongue, my knees weakened a bit, and I leaned back against the partition wall. I had to remain quiet and calm, something that was increasingly difficult to do in the face of the onslaught she had unleashed on my cock. All I had to do was prevent noise from escaping my lips; in normal circumstances, it would have been simple, but in my current state, the task was Herculean. My hand gently found the back of her head, and I held her softly while she slid up and down my swollen length. After another minute or so, she released me from her lips and drew in a breath while her hand continued to pump me.

"I want you to cum down my throat, okay, Charlie? You look so hot, I need to taste you. Please, give me your load," Anna whispered. With her free hand, she pulled her breasts out of the top of her sundress so I could watch them jiggling with her bobbing motion, which she had promptly gone back to.

Fortunately for both of us, I'd felt pent up since seeing the pictures that Anna had sent me, made worse by my having gone home alone the evening before. Even more fortunately, Anna was an expert fellatrix, enthusiastic and thorough, and it didn't take long for me to be riding the edge. Knowing there was no reason to wait and still turned on by the illicit nature of our encounter, I let go and released.

"Cumming," I grunted softly. Anna didn't stop at all, continuing to suck on me even as the first spurts shot out of my throbbing cock into her greedy mouth, her eyes twinkling happily up at me. When I was sufficiently drained, and Anna had a full mouth, she flashed it my way, winked, and swallowed. Standing up, she pulled her dress back over her breasts and gave me a quick peck on the cheek before she slipped out to rejoin Vanessa on the bench.

I stood there, momentarily dazed, short-circuiting from the blowjob Anna had just performed on me in a public shop dressing room. I doubted she'd been in the room more than 5 minutes. I wasn't sure how long I stood there frozen, but I was brought back to reality by the voice of the salesman talking to the two girls.

"So, what did we think?" I heard him say, and I quickly snapped back to changing into my clothes.

***

I managed to beat Anna to the punch and paid for my suit while she gave me an annoyed look that I pointedly ignored. A success, but nearly $600 worth of success, so it was a little bittersweet. The three of us walked back out into the mall.

"So, are you guys done acting like horny teenagers now?" Vanessa asked with a faux-exasperated tone.

"Hey, that was totally Anna's idea," I said defensively. Anna grinned.

"And so naturally you sent her away when she followed you into your dressing room? No, Anna, this would be inappropriate in a public place with your sister here with us, you said to her?" Vanessa asked with a general air of sarcasm, not taking her eyes off my reddening face. Anna looked at me with her fake innocent look, as if to say, 'nice try.'

"Well, no, I, um..." I managed to stutter before Vanessa grinned.

"Relax, Charlie. I've been known to get a little reckless occasionally, too. Are we even now on the whole 'situation' from the other night?" she asked, referring to her spying on Anna and me having sex after her date went sour the other night. We'd caught her after the fact, but she was remorseful, and we'd agreed to move on, or at least, I thought we had.

"Sure, although I thought we were already good," I said, shrugging. Anna squeezed my hand.

"Well, now we are. Can't believe I just helped my baby sister have sex in public," she said quietly, shaking her head.

"Oh, we didn't have sex, I just sucked him off. Oh, good, they have a Sephora," Anna said with an air of disinterest as she stopped to view the information board with a map of shops.

"It was already too much information, Anna, but thanks for that," Vanessa replied, rolling her eyes. "I can't get any decent action, but you two are running around like horny rabbits. This is not a fair vacation week for me," she grumbled.

"Oh, you'll be fine. If you're that hard-up, maybe when we go to Epcot tomorrow, there will be a hot Aladdin in Morocco we can slip your number to, and you can let him take you for a ride on his magic carpet, if you know what I mean," Anna said with a cheeky grin.

"Honestly? I don't know what that's supposed to mean," I said. Vanessa laughed.

"You could rub his lamp? Pet his monkey? He could enter your Cave of Wonders?" Anna offered in quick succession. I grinned despite myself, even as I rolled my eyes. Vanessa just groaned.

***

After a few more pop-ins at various stores, a quick dinner at the food court, and a longer stop at a makeup store that both girls swore that they needed to make, we hopped into Anna's convertible and headed back to get my car. Anna and Vanessa each had a large bag full of makeup products, and while Anna was driving, Vanessa was explaining to me just how much makeup they went through making social media posts, sometimes with different makeup requirements two or three times a day.

"I get it," I replied. "Before I met Anna, I would not have come close to guessing how much behind-the-scenes work it took to be a self-marketed model."

"Yeah, it's not all fun and games. Don't get me wrong, it's a great job, but it's still a job," Vanessa added, and Anna nodded in agreement. "And since we're operating without an agency or only partially represented, if we don't sell ourselves perfectly, we don't get jobs, and we don't get paid. It's stressful."

"That's why I like the OnlyFans income. Apart from how lucrative it can be, it's somehow more stable than my day job," Anna chimed in. "I'm doing well getting gigs right now, but it hasn't always been this way. The OnlyFans stuff made sure I could put food on the table a few times when I couldn't book anything. Now, it's a lot more than 'food on the table' money, but it wasn't always like that. And makeup is expensive, it was a lot when I was first starting."

"Yeah, I doubt my OnlyFans brings in what Anna's does, but it's still good money. What are you even up to these days? 60 thousand a month?" Vanessa asked Anna.

"Um," said Anna, hesitating a moment. I think she just didn't want to upstage her sister too much with her response. I knew how much she was making a week ago, before the Riviera posts started going up, and I knew she had been adding subscribers like hotcakes since then. "I'm probably on target for like, I don't know exactly, maybe 150 thousand this month? Assuming subscriber growth keeps going at the current trend." Vanessa's mouth hit the floor.

"What the fuck, seriously?" she asked incredulously.

"Yeah," Anna said, a little sheepishly. "My subs have been shooting up since Riviera shared their first post with me. I'm hoping the lingerie gig I told you about keeps that going," she added. Vanessa just stared at her for a moment before finally speaking.

"You have to get me that Riviera gig," she grinned. "If they'll hire an old woman like me," she added. I laughed at that, but Vanessa looked dead serious.

"Daisy McKenna was the oldest model at the shoot I went to. She might be a few months younger than you at most, and I bet a sister connection would be a novelty for their posts, help them sell bikinis," Anna replied thoughtfully.

"Oh, you met Daisy?" Vanessa asked. "I liked her, I worked with her for an energy drink promo last year; I forgot she was a Riviera girl, too. She's gorgeous."

"Yeah, she was great," Anna said. "I wonder why she didn't mention you."

"I... might know why," Vanessa replied, blushing a bit. "Could be because we hooked up after the shoot."

"You slept with Daisy! That's awesome. She's hot, right, Charlie?" Anna said enthusiastically.

"You guys have a weird relationship. Did I mention that before?" I said wryly. Both sisters laughed. "She is hot, though," I said, smiling and offering my hand for a high five with Vanessa. She giggled and returned the gesture.

"I'm going to text her later. I was just texting about a post we prepped together yesterday," Anna said.

"Whatever," Vanessa smirked. "I still can't believe how big your page got," she said to Anna.

"Now you see why I'm waffling about the next steps. It feels like I've got to keep this going, or I'm throwing away a very comfortable life," Anna said seriously. "And I don't know what would be better in the long run, content escalation or maintaining the course."

"Golden handcuffs," Vanessa said, nodding.

"That's exactly what I've said," Anna replied. I had nothing to add, so I didn't say anything, but I felt another rush of affection for Anna as she explained her struggles to her sister. Champagne problems, maybe, but still struggles. As we sat quietly for a moment, each of us lost in thought, we pulled into the parking lot of the Gateway.

"So, what's the plan?" I asked. "Epcot in the morning? Do you want to meet there, or do you want me to stay at your place tonight?" Anna had asked about doing Drinks around the World, which traditionally meant a beverage at each of the eleven country-themed pavilions surrounding Epcot's lagoon.

"My place? You still owe me an orgasm for the dressing room, remember?" Anna asked sweetly.

"Really, Anna?" Vanessa said with a resigned look on her face. Anna just laughed.

"Go home and pack a bag, then come over, okay, Charlie?" she asked. I nodded, then shook my head at her antics. Getting out of the car, I grabbed my new suit and gave her a quick kiss.

"Thanks for taking me shopping. You too, V," I said.

"No problem. You might owe me something for that dressing room rendezvous, too, you know. I did play my part," she said with a smile. "Probably a different type of payment, though," she added coyly.

"I'll buy you a drink tomorrow," I said before Anna could cut in with whatever dirty joke she could think of. Judging by her mouth opening and then shutting when I offered her sister a drink, I was just in time.

"Done," Vanessa smirked, and I waved as I walked to my car.

***

I pulled up to Anna's house and left my car in the driveway. I figured I'd suggest a Lyft for the next day, as it seemed the most responsible thing to do, given we were going drinking for the day. My work clothes had been left at my apartment, and I strolled up her walkway in a pair of khaki shorts and a t-shirt.

When I knocked on the door, Anna answered in a pair of pajamas. They were long underwear style, just loose enough to not be restrictive while still being tight to her body and showing off her delightful curves. They were pink and orange in color, like a rainbow sherbet scoop from my childhood.

"Hey, gorgeous," I said before kissing her. She leaned into it enthusiastically, kissing me back before leading me further into her house. Vanessa was lying on the couch in the living room, wearing a similar set of pajamas in blue and green. I couldn't help but notice that she looked quite attractive in them as well.

"What do you think, Charlie?" Anna asked, doing a twirl. My eyes glanced down to her ass as she spun, before meeting her eyes as she came back around. "These are the pajamas for Sleepytime Outfitters, that lingerie partner brand that hired me, remember? They sent a bunch over to make posts with after our actual shoot next week, the box got here today. V, stand up, let him get a good look," she said. I started to say something about putting her sister on the spot, but Vanessa was also a model and happily stood and posed like her sister.

"They look great on both of you," I said. Both girls smiled happily.

"Awesome. Alright, bedtime. Early morning tomorrow," Anna said.

"Sounds good to me. Been a long day," I replied.

"Not too long yet, I hope," Anna said, biting her lip at me. Vanessa rolled her eyes.

***

The moment the door shut behind us, I picked Anna up and tossed her onto the bed. The sheets rippled a bit, and she giggled and smiled at me. I grabbed her waistband and rather roughly yanked her pajama pants down to her thighs, then dropped to my knees on the ground next to the bed. My hands lifted her legs, still connected halfway by the orange pants, over my shoulders and laid them down on either side of my head, my face mere inches from her slit. Anna's smile faded, replaced by a hungry look.

"I believe I owe you a good cum," I said, and before she could comment I dove into her pink pussy lips and slid my tongue across her clit. She shuddered at first contact before arching her back as I got started in earnest, nuzzling her lips with my chin while I licked her.

"Oh, fuck," she moaned softly. I knew her body well by now, and it didn't take much for me to get her going, pushing all the right buttons. Her hand moved to rest on top of my head, fingers entwined in my hair. I explored her folds with my tongue, my lips grazing her slightly, and she began to respond with soft sounds and gentle twitches. We hadn't had sex in more than a day, a somewhat rare occurrence for us these last few weeks, and while she'd gotten me off at the mall, I could tell she was still quite pent up.

The room around us was dimly lit by a reading lamp on her nightstand. The house was silent except for the noises she was making as I pleasured her with my mouth. I felt her react strongly to a twirling motion I'd made with my tongue and repeated it a few times, sending her body through a few reactive spasms. Her breathing hitched in her throat, and while I wasn't ready to make her cum just yet, I struck hard to bring her close to the edge.

My lips clamped down around her clit, and I sucked gently while my tongue whipped back and forth over her pleasure center. I felt like an actor receiving rave reviews for a performance, only instead of applause, I was rewarded with the shaking of her body and a series of half-moaned demands.

"Yeah, right there, Charlie, fuck, that's, right there, keep going," she groaned through waves of ecstasy. Unfortunately for her, I did the unthinkable, unimaginable thing and stopped, kissing her pussy gently instead of making her explode. She looked down at me incredulously.

"Why?" she asked, confused.

"Because you'll cum harder if you wait, I've barely gotten started," I said, shrugging, before starting in again on her. She watched me for a moment, craning her neck off the bed, as though surprised by my audacity.

It didn't take long before her head was back on the comforter and her back was arched again. Her moaning had resumed, and my tongue was once again swirling through her sex, setting her nerves on fire. My cock was harder than a rock for her while I worked her back towards the edge.

After a few short minutes, when it was clear she was getting close again, I repeated the move I'd given her before, clamping my lips down and sucking her slit while my tongue danced across it. She gripped my head and pulled me into her as though afraid I was going to stop again, but unfortunately, it wasn't enough. You can lead a horse to water, right? I stopped again just before she lost control.

"Oh, you fucker," she moaned, half playfully and half furious. "Please, Charlie, let me cum," she whined.

"I mean, if that's what you want," I said, playing dumb. She laughed, almost maniacally, before pulling my face back into her slit with her hand in my hair.

"Oh, fuck, just like that," she moaned as I picked up the pace. I hadn't been at it more than 30 seconds when it became clear she wasn't far off from exploding. Three times was enough, I supposed. I slid a finger across her asshole, teasing her gently at the exact moment I repeated my move for the third time, and within a single second she exploded, bucking violently on the bed. "I'm cumming," she managed to groan.

I held her thigh with my left hand, slowing my tongue but continuing to suck gently as she rode it out. The moment she was done, she lifted her legs off me and dragged me off the ground, standing up next to me and kissing me deeply and passionately. I'm sure she could taste herself on my lips, but if anything, it made her kiss me harder.

"Fuck, Charlie, that was amazing. Sorry I called you a fucker," she joked while her hands aggressively pulled at my belt buckle. When she got it undone, she pulled it out of my belt loops dramatically and tossed it aside. "I'm totally satisfied after that," Anna added before pausing to kiss me. "Now I want you to fuck me until you cum, got it?" she asked urgently as her hands pulled my zipper down and she fished my cock out of my shorts. She kissed me once again, before turning around and bending over the side of her bed and wiggling her ass welcomingly.

"You don't have to tell me twice," I replied as I lined up my erection with her entrance. Anna smiled at me over her shoulder.

"Give it to me however you need to, okay, Charlie?" she asked, and lowered her head to the bed as I pressed inside her. Her lips parted to welcome me home, my thick shaft filling her soaked pussy as I inched it inside her. "Mmmm," she hummed softly as I bottomed out. "That's perfect," she said softly, her voice altered as she spoke by the bed against her cheek.

I drew my length back until I almost pulled out of her, then slowly pushed back in. Slowly, I built up a rhythm. My cock was slick with her wetness, glistening in the dim light on each backstroke. I was still dressed, with only my cock freed from my shorts, and I took a moment to pull my shirt over my head so I didn't overheat.

Anna was still dressed, too, and it was a sexy look for her. She still had on her orange and pink pajama shirt that covered her back until just the point where her hips flared out into the big sexy butt that was currently jiggling softly on each of my gentle thrusts. Her pants were still on, still stretching between her knees, leaving only her ass and thighs for my eyes to roam hungrily.

"You are so fucking sexy," I told her as I continued to slide leisurely in and out of her tight walls. The edge of her lip curled upwards in a smile. I leaned down so my back was almost parallel to hers and slid my hands under her shirt to palm her breasts, all the while still pumping slowly into her warmth. "So fucking sexy," I said again, and squeezed her tits for emphasis.

"Are you sure?" she asked as she rose off the bed onto her arms and hands. "I bet if I was as sexy as you say I am, you'd be fucking me a lot harder than that, don't you think?" she teased.

"Is that what you want? You want me to fuck you harder? I thought I was supposed to give it to you how I needed to," I whispered in her ear. I pressed fully inside her and then pushed harder, earning me a soft moan.

"Maybe I just assumed you'd need to pound me, and wanted you to think you were in charge," she said in a sultry voice. I grinned and kissed the back of her neck.

"How hard do you want it?" I asked quietly. My hands still gripped her tits while we were folded together over the bed.

"How hard can you give it?" she asked, grinning teasingly back at me. I smiled a predatory smile back at her, then put my hand on her upper back and shoved her back down to the bed. With my cock still buried to the hilt in her warm tunnel, I reached out and grabbed both of her arms, bringing them back behind her so I could hold both of her wrists against the small of her back with my left hand. With my right hand, I slapped her ass and watched her cheek jiggle and snap back into position, and then I started to draw my length back.

When the tip had very nearly left her, I slammed back inside her hard. Then I pulled back and did it again. And again. Trying to remain in control, I slowly increased my pace until I was firing away like a piston inside her. Anna's ass shook with each impact of my pelvis against her, and she moaned on each thrust.

"How's that?" I asked as I continued to ram into her. Her walls were slick with need and offered little resistance to my invading member, only soft caresses as I pounded away.

"So good, Charlie, fuck me, use my slutty pussy, please," she muttered as her body shook on each successive impact. "God, that's amazing," she groaned as I continued to take her roughly. Her shirt still covered her back, leaving her ass perfectly framed for my eyes to feast on while we fucked.

"You love it when I make love to you, but this is what you need, isn't it?" I asked, a hint of teasing in my voice. Anna's face was sideways on the comforter, and I watched her mouth hanging open with pleasure.

"Uh-huh," she moaned, almost inaudibly. "This is *exactly* what I need," she said breathlessly.

"Anytime, anywhere," I grunted. Her pussy was gripping me tightly, urging me to empty my load in its warm, wet depths. As much as I wanted to keep going all night long, to feel her enveloping me with pleasure, I was fighting a losing battle against her body's need to drain me. I squeezed her ass with my right hand and held her arms in place as best I could. My strokes no longer had any rhythm, just a series of wild, desperate attempts to keep pumping into the woman I loved.

"Fuck," I groaned, and my attempts to hold on failed me. I thrust into her one last time, as deeply as I could, and my cock began pulsing inside her quivering pussy, filling her with shot after shot of my cum.

"Yesss," Anna hissed as I filled her with my load. "Cum for meeeeee," she breathed. I released her arms and collapsed on top of her back, still buried inside her. "I love feeling you cum inside me," she said softly as my cock twitched through the aftershocks of my orgasm. "I love it on me, too, I suppose," she muttered, amusement in her voice. "Maybe I just love your cum," she concluded while I breathed heavily against the back of her neck, and I couldn't help but laugh softly between breaths.

"I love you," I whispered. She signed contentedly.

"I love you, too. Shall we get ready for bed?" she asked. I gingerly lifted myself off of her, my legs and arms feeling like Jell-O.

"What if I want to stay inside you?" I asked with a smile.

"Then you're going to have to cut it off," she grumbled good-naturedly, "because I need to sleep."

***

Beep Beep. Beep Beep. Beep beep.

What an annoying sound, I thought, slowly waking up to Anna's alarm.

"I prefer the other way you wake me up," I muttered, rolling over to meet Anna's eyes as she shut off the alarm and turned back towards me. She grinned mischievously.

"Yes, Charlie, we'd all prefer to wake up with me sucking on your perfect cock, but it's an early morning and I want to get on Guardians, so we have to do the virtual queue thing," she said. I groaned. The newest ride at Epcot, a Guardians of the Galaxy coaster, needed a free reservation to avoid having massive lines, and reservations went up for grabs at 7 am on the Disney app. Anna sat up and grabbed her phone, waiting to pounce before the reservations were all claimed, usually about 15 seconds after they became available.

I just watched her, her beautiful blue eyes intently watching the clock as she got ready to hit the button. As she had sat up, the blankets had fallen away, leaving her perfect breasts proudly exposed to the morning air, her messy brown hair framing her chest nicely. Her tongue just barely protruded from her lips in a look of concentration. My girlfriend was unbelievably gorgeous.

Suddenly, after about a minute of intense staring, her fingers rapidly tapped the phone, quickly maneuvering to reserve ride slots for us. I noticed she added five people to the reservation, then hit the final button.

"Awesome," she whispered excitedly as the app confirmed our time to arrive. She threw the covers off us unceremoniously and started to get up.

"Who else is coming to Epcot with us?" I asked.

"Oh, right, I forgot to tell you. Emily and Angela are joining. Just you and four hot girls all day. Think you can handle it?" she asked with a smirk. Emily and Angela were Anna's friends and fellow OnlyFans/Instagram models. They didn't engage in mainstream modeling like Anna and Vanessa did; they just made a living off their OnlyFans accounts.

"If I must," I replied, feigning resignation. Anna smiled.

"Come on, Prince Charming," she said, somewhat ironically given my disheveled appearance, and started walking towards the walk-in closet that led to her bathroom. I watched her naked ass sway as she walked. "Quit staring and start moving," she commanded without even turning around.

***

As we finished in the shower, I put my arms around Anna and pulled her to me.

"Are you happy, Anna?" I asked her.

"More than ever," she replied, looking up into my eyes as her soft, wet skin pressed against my body. "Why do you ask?"

"Because I am. And I hope we're always this happy together," I replied and kissed her. Her lips met mine eagerly, and we spent a few extra moments like that under the hot water.

***

I dressed in the khaki shorts from last night and a fitted polo shirt, and while Anna stayed to put on makeup, I headed down to get some coffee. Stepping across the kitchen, I grabbed the coffeepot and started to look for the ground coffee.

"Don't bother with that," I heard Vanessa say from across the kitchen, and I turned towards the kitchen table where I hadn't noticed her sitting with her knees up in the chair. She was dressed in tight denim shorts that barely went past her butt and a softball-style T-shirt that had Minnie Mouse on it, grey with purple sleeves. She looked pretty, all made up and ready to go. "Unless you desperately need coffee right this moment."

"Why not?" I asked, confused.

"Because, Charlie, you're joining us on a girls' trip to the parks today, and I promise you, that means a Starbucks stop. We're very basic sometimes," she added with a smirk.

"How is this a girls' trip if I'm going with?" I asked. "Isn't it just a fun day with friends?"

"Nope. I don't make the rules. You're the fifth wheel today," Vanessa replied, feigning disinterest and looking down at her phone. I smiled despite myself.

"Well, I guess I should be happy to have been invited," I replied jokingly.

"That's the spirit," she replied, putting down her phone and gesturing for me to join her at the table. "Anna always took longer to get ready. Join me while we wait?"

***

Anna indeed took a while longer to get ready, and I found myself enjoying Vanessa's company, chatting about nothing important while we waited.

The wait had been well worth it, in my humble opinion, because Anna had looked nothing short of stunning when she finally made it downstairs. She'd donned a pair of tight denim shorts like her sister, only hers were black compared to her sister's blue, and a red T-shirt with a sweeping neckline. Her light brown hair was pulled into a ponytail and through a baseball cap with the outline of Mickey Mouse on it.

"You look beautiful," I said, at the exact moment that Vanessa spoke up.

"Why even wear a shirt?" she said with a smirk. Anna's cleavage was on full display -- she may have even been wearing a push-up bra.

"Policy. They won't let me in without one," she said dryly, replying to Vanessa. "And thank you, Charlie," she said with a smile.

***

Our Lyft dropped us off just after the park gates opened, and we made our way into the queue for ticketing. Just before we got to the front, Angela and Emily ran up to join us.

"Hey, Anna, Hey, Charles," Emily said with a little wave. "Hey, V, how's it going?" Emily was slightly shorter than Anna, with dark hair and pale skin. She was dressed in a tight "Living with the Land" ride t-shirt that showed off her B- or C-cup chest and flat stomach, and black biker shorts that would likely turn heads all day; she had wide hips for her frame and a big but still fit butt. It wasn't hard to see how she was a successful OnlyFans model, even without doing partner scenes.

Vanessa responded, the two obviously already knowing each other, and they started catching up. Angela jumped in between Anna and me.

"Good morning. How's it going?" she asked. Angela was tall for a woman, maybe 5'8", and blonde. She'd come dressed in a tight black and white striped tank top that showed off a generous view of her cleavage like Anna, and a pair of white denim shorts that were cut-off high on her hip. I imagined she was skirting the edge of the dress code with those shorts, and the shirt, for that matter. She'd capped the ensemble with a pair of Minnie ears.

"Great," Anna replied. "Did you guys come together?" she asked.

"Uh, yeah, Emily stayed over last night so we could leave first thing," she responded. Anna grinned.

"That's why, huh? Did you get any sleep?" she teased. Angela was bisexual and had always dated girls, and she and Emily had hooked up at Anna's place a few weeks ago. Emily had always considered herself to be straight until that evening, so it had been an awakening for her. I knew from Anna that they'd hooked up at least once since then, not including last night.

"A bit," Angela replied with a wink. She lowered her voice. "I want to talk to you about Emily's and my... thing -- whatever it is -- later, cool?" Anna nodded, and Angela jumped over to hug Vanessa. "Long time, how's Cali?" she shouted excitedly, leaving Anna and I together.

"Wonder what that's about," Anna muttered to me. I shrugged.

***

As we walked towards the Guardians ride for our assigned time about half an hour later, Vanessa caught my eye and raised the Starbucks cup she was holding toward me with a wink. I smiled and raised my own.

***

"Holy shit that was awesome!" Vanessa exclaimed as we got off the ride. "If they had this at Disneyland, I'd be there every single day."

"Isn't it?" Anna asked. We'd been on it before, although not together. Today's song choice, one of six that randomly played while the coaster ran, had been my favorite, though. "Everybody Wants to Rule the World" was going to be stuck in my head for the rest of the day.

"How much longer until the World Showcase opens?" Angela asked, being the least knowledgeable about the parks of the group of us. While being a local as well, she went to the parks mostly because her friends did rather than because she was a Disney superfan like the other three.

"Easy, there will be plenty of time to get hammered," I joked, "but you'll have to wait another hour."

At that moment, a group of people our age, a couple guys and three girls, stopped us to confirm they were seeing AnaWithTheEars, Anna's Disney-themed Instagram handle. I smiled and continued to talk to Angela while they gushed about how much they loved Anna's outfits and costumes. I was starting to get used to her interacting with her fans occasionally at the parks, and even though it didn't happen every time it was commonplace enough for me to no longer be surprised when it did.

***

The day started off well before taking a minor detour. Sometimes, through no specific fault of their own, a person can experience such extremely bad luck that it almost seems like the omniscient creator of their universe has contrived it against them. I can't say I'd been on the receiving end of that many times. Today though? I'm not sure worse timing for anything had ever occurred in my life.

We stopped at the bathrooms on the way to another ride, and Anna, Angela, and Emily had all gone in together, leaving Vanessa and me standing off to the side up against a wall. Vanessa was talking about her next gig, some promos for a small start-up makeup company, when my phone buzzed.

Checking the screen, I saw a text come through from Anna's fellow Riviera Swim model, Michaela. Last weekend, after some bubbling sexual tension, Michaela had joined Anna and me for a threesome after their shoot wrapped up, and we'd had fun together. Without thinking, I opened the text, which I now saw was a group message that included Anna.

"Thinking about you two," Michaela had sent. It was an innocuous text, if not for the image that followed. She'd sent a selfie of herself naked in the mirror, her leg bent to hide her pussy, but leaving nothing else to the imagination. I didn't take the time to look once I'd realized what it was and quickly turned off the screen. Unfortunately, I wasn't quick enough.

"Who the fuck is that, Charlie?!" Vanessa hissed, almost shouting at me, having glimpsed the image, and no doubt assumed I was a two-timing asshole.

"Fuck, I can explain, it's not what you think," I said, but nervously wondered how I would explain this -- I didn't know if Anna wanted her sister to know what we'd been up to in California.

"Fuck off, what do you mean? Who's that girl? Are you fucking around on my sister?" she asked angrily.

"Never," I replied, but still wasn't sure what else to say.

"Well, what the fuck, Charlie!" she almost shouted again.

"Vanessa, please, I'll explain, please don't shout," I said, which I immediately realized was not helping the situation. Her eyes flared.

"Fuck you!" she hissed. "I'm telling my sister as soon as she gets out of that bathroom."

"That's... fine, I guess," I said, resigning myself to the cat being out of the bag and hoping Anna wouldn't be too mad at me.

"What?" Vanessa asked, suddenly looking confused as to why I was sighing with a resigned expression. There was a moment of silence where neither of us knew what to say next.

"Hey, guys," Anna's voice rang out as she joined us, cutting through the tension. "Did you get that text, Charlie?" she asked, trying to be nonchalant. Vanessa looked between us, her expression oscillating between furious and confused.

"I did, and Vanessa saw my screen. She wasn't a fan," I said, shaking my head. Anna froze.

"What the fuck is going on?" she asked Anna. "Is Charlie cheating on you?" Anna just stared for a moment, blinked her eyes, and sighed.

"No, V. Michaela sent that text to both of us. He would never," she replied confidently, and I was momentarily buoyed by her vote of confidence.

"But..." Vanessa started to speak, but Anna cut her off.

"Look, okay, we went to LA for that Riviera shoot. Michaela is another model, and she was flirting with both of us and, well, we sort of had a threesome?" she asked, phrasing it like a question as she winced slightly under Vanessa's expression.

"You guys had a threesome, and you didn't invite me?" said Angela jokingly as she walked up behind Vanessa, oblivious to the way this conversation had begun. Vanessa just closed her eyes, processing.

"Okay, Anna. And, no offense, Charlie," she said before looking at her sister again, "but he didn't push you into it?"

"No, V. If anything, I dragged him into it. He was all worried it would affect our relationship and wasn't big on that risk," Anna explained. Angela looked around, bemused, and Vanessa looked suddenly sheepish.

"Um, I think that means I owe you an apology, Charlie. I hope you'll understand that I was just looking out for my baby sister," she finally said.

"I completely understand, and she's lucky to have you looking out for her," I replied, relieved. "Another bonding moment?" I asked. Vanessa laughed embarrassedly.

"Sure, Charlie. Seems I keep putting myself in these situations this week, huh?" she said. Emily walked up to our awkward little circle at that moment.

"What'd I miss?" she asked, looking around at our faces, and we all laughed.

"I still can't believe you had a threesome and didn't invite us," Angela said. "I thought for sure one of us would get the call first, after, y'know," she said, trailing off awkwardly, clearly thinking about the little exhibitionist show Anna and I had put on for them. Vanessa looked at Anna with an expression that seemed to say, "Do I even want to know?" Anna turned scarlet.

"You had a threesome? With who? Was she hot?" Emily asked, seemingly very interested, maybe due to her newly discovered bisexuality.

"We did. A model named Michaela. And why don't you ask Vanessa what she looks like, since she just saw her in all her glory?" Anna said, trying to regain the upper hand. Vanessa started to look embarrassed again but fought it off.

"She looked very sexy," Vanessa replied.

***

"So that was fun," I said to Anna as we broke off from the group to grab a snack.

"All told, could have gone worse," she replied, leaning into me.

"You didn't get yelled at like I did," I said with a laugh. "There was a lot of fucks, I was pretty sure we were going to be asked to leave."

"Yeah, well, I'm the one she's going to judge now," Anna said in an annoyed tone. She pulled out her phone and started tapping away. "I'm telling Michaela what she caused," she said with a smirk.

My phone buzzed, and I saw Anna replying in the group chat.

"Charlie just opened your picture in front of my sister by mistake, and she thought he was cheating on me," she texted.

"Fuck, I'm sorry," came a quick reply.

"Don't be," Anna replied. "Nice ass, by the way," she sent.

"Thanks," came the reply with a kissing emoji. "I might have to come visit soon if you guys meant it when you offered, I've been horny as fuck for you guys since last weekend."

"Absolutely, we'd love to have you," Anna replied, and her hand brushed against my crotch, feeling my hardness from thinking about Michaela visiting us. "I just checked Charlie's cock, he's excited for you to visit, too." I rolled my eyes.

"Send me a pic later," Michaela replied with a winking emoji.

***

We rejoined the group outside Soarin, a hang-glider sim.

"So, Anna, Angela, and Emily here just told me a fun story about how they met Charlie," Vanessa said to her sister, eyebrows raised, when we returned.

"Goddammit, Angela, do you have to share everything?" Anna said with a sigh, more annoyed than angry.

"I'm just glad you knew it was her," laughed Emily while Angela had the good graces to look contrite.

"Let's just get this ride over with," Vanessa said, "and get to the pavilions. I need a drink." I couldn't read her expression with certainty. She was either exasperated or amused, or both.

***

The line for the ride had been short, and we exited the building at 11 AM on the dot, just as the World Showcase was opening. Anna whispered to me to walk ahead with Emily and Angela so she could talk to Vanessa for a moment, and I happily gave them space.

"So, how's the new job going, Charles?" Emily asked as we crossed the park towards the Mexico pavilion.

"It's good, still getting used to it, technically in training. What have you been up to?" I asked.

"Not much, just work. I owe Anna a thank you. Angela does, too," she said thoughtfully.

"Why's that?" I asked. It was Angela who responded first.

"All those followers she's picking up from the Riviera stuff. Emily and I are seeing more sub growth than usual this week. Pretty sure it's because of the pictures the three of us have been posting together. They find her and find us."

"Yeah, I'm going to make a few thousand more than usual this month," Emily said happily.

"That reminds me, did Anna tell you I know your old boss?" I asked Angela. My friend Melissa still ran the restaurant that Angela used to bartend at before her OnlyFans took off.

"She mentioned it. You and Melissa are college friends, right?"

"Yeah, she married my best friend. Anna said something about maybe having a pool party for our friends soon; she'll be there if that happens," I said.

"Awesome, she was great. So, how are we doing this today? A drink at every country each?" she asked, changing the subject abruptly. I briefly wondered why but let it slide.

"That might be a lot," Emily chimed in.

"I've done it with friends three times, we always did a drink per country. It's 11 drinks over 11ish hours, so it's not a crazy amount, but we were all guys with higher body weights," I said with a laugh. "Maybe we should start that way, and then we can encourage each other to slow down and share if we need to?"

"Sounds great," Emily said, sounding a bit relieved.

"Pretty sure I can handle it, Charlie. I used to be a bartender, remember?" Angela responded, rolling her eyes. I'd found after meeting Angela that I got a lot of eye rolls from her. Anna said she liked me; they might have been her love language, I mused.

"That's fine, I just wouldn't want you to have to bow out early," I said, feigning disinterest.

"That a challenge, Charlie?" she asked, one eyebrow raised. I shrugged, and Emily laughed.

"Now you've done it, Charles," Emily said between giggles.

***

"Margaritas or Tequila shots?" Angela asked the rest of us as we got into the tequila bar located in the Mexico pavilion. It was a small bar located next to a pretend outdoor market, the ceiling of the pavilion a fake night sky.

"Way too early for shots," Anna joked. "Guava margarita for me."

"Alright, I'll get the first round," Angela said as the server came by to take our orders.

Emily started talking to Vanessa, and Angela joined in, so I checked in with Anna.

"All good?" I asked her.

"Better. I thought she was going to judge me, since I've never been very sexually adventurous or anything like that before you, but she said she's just happy I'm embracing my sexuality and to not get hurt. She knows it's not your fault, and she feels awful about attacking you earlier. She just said she was really happy that I met someone I could trust to explore myself with. And she admitted to having had a threesome last summer, so she couldn't judge," Anna giggled.

"Good," I said before grinning. "The acceptance part, I mean, not the threesome." Anna just giggled harder. Her chest shook a bit and drew my eyes in, and when I finally pulled them away from the line of her cleavage, she caught my eye before leaning in to whisper in my ear in the crowded bar.

"My tits look great today, don't they? Get some good pictures of me looking cute and hot with my drinks today to post to my Disney account, and I'll let you fuck them later," she said seductively. I blew out my breath.

"Today is going to kill me," I said, and she smiled innocently. A small amount of motion drew my eye back to her chest, and I noticed she was gently tugging her shirt down at the waist to extend the V-neck collar even deeper. I looked back up at her face, and she just winked.

***

The margaritas were strong and tall. I felt a slight buzz on the very edge of my consciousness after just the one drink, but it had started to fade as we made our way to Norway, the second pavilion.

"I've got this round," Vanessa chimed in. "What do we drink here, beer?"

"Viking coffee," Anna replied. "Frozen. Trust me."

"Alright, five of those?" she asked. We all offered our assent, and she asked Emily to join her to help carry them. Anna, Angela, and I ended up wandering the Norwegian gift shop, and I was fairly certain Anna had engineered our groupings to separate Emily and Angela for a moment.

"Alright, spill, Ange," she said as soon as they were out of earshot. Angela looked at me like she was unsure if I should be included but quickly seemed to mentally shrug.

"I'm into her, Anna. Like, I want to make it official," she said, sounding despondent.

"That's great! What's the issue?" Anna replied, a bit perplexed.

"Well, we've been friends for so long I think she just sees this as a friends-with-bennies situation, and she's said she isn't sure she wants to date a woman in passing," Angela replied. "And meanwhile, I'm thinking about her constantly. She's amazing, you know that, and the sex is great for someone who just found out she was into girls, and I don't know what I'm supposed to do here." Anna pulled her into a hug.

"Maybe I should talk to her? Figure out where she stands? I won't tell her we talked, obviously," she offered. Angela nodded.

"Please? I don't want to fuck up our friendship, so if she's not interested I might have to stop hooking up with her, which would suck because, well, I really like hooking up with her," Angela murmured.

"I've got your back. If I signal you to disappear, take Vanessa somewhere and we'll talk to Emily, cool?" Anna asked.

"Sure, thanks," Angela replied. "Wait, is that how you got me alone just now?" she asked. Anna just put on her favorite fake-innocent face. I snorted.

***

"Alright, there's no way I'm the only one already feeling it," Emily said as we sat down for a rest outside China.

"No, I've got a good buzz going already," Vanessa replied.

"I'm on the edge of that," I replied, "and I know Anna is feeling it because her hands are all over me right now." Anna was sitting next to me on the bench, one arm around me and the other on my abs. She giggled when I pointed it out. Vanessa smirked. We all looked at Angela.

"Nothing," Angela said, watching me for a reaction.

"Bullshit," I replied. She winked at me.

"Alright, I've got this round. Come on, Prince Charming," Anna declared, using her nickname for me, and I followed to help her carry. "We'll get in line. Check the menu, and text us," she told the girls.

The stand outside China was tea-themed, and I picked a bourbon/coffee/tea/chocolate combo cocktail. Anna chose her option, a hard iced tea, just as the texts started appearing in a group message.

"I love being here with you," Anna said and pulled me in for a kiss. Her hands roamed my back. In the few weeks we'd been dating, I'd figured out she was a touchy-feely drinker, which I didn't mind one bit. I kissed her back, keeping it mostly PG due to the location, and put my arm around her as we advanced in line.

"So do I. And your friends and sister are great. Thanks for letting me into your life, gorgeous," I replied. She rested her head against my shoulder contentedly.

"We should probably eat soon. I just realized all we had for breakfast was those scones at Starbucks. No wonder everybody is already feeling it," she said after a few moments.

"I'll buy a heaping pile of egg rolls for now. Sound good?" I asked. She smiled.

"It does," she replied and stood on her toes to kiss me again.

We got to the front of the line and ordered, Anna buying the drinks and me buying five orders of pork egg rolls. After our food and drinks had come out, we carried them back to the bench where the other three were relaxing in the shade.

"Charlie bought us snacks," Anna announced. "Eat up. We probably shouldn't be drinking this much on empty stomachs."

"Golly, thanks, Mom and Dad," Vanessa said in a high-pitched child voice. Emily giggled, and Angela smirked at us, but they all eagerly helped themselves to their snacks. Emily and Angela thanked us, too, and we set about eating quietly.

***

We arrived in Germany next, which was obviously a beer stop. I was feeling a solid buzz, and I could tell everyone else was, no matter what Angela said. Our conversations were getting louder, and inhibitions were fading away. Emily had been describing her sex life with her ex-boyfriend in great, unnecessary detail -- mostly to complain about how he was an inconsiderate lover.

"And let me tell you, he was not big enough or good enough to not know how to eat pussy," she said quietly, to giggles from the other girls. Anna pulled me closer, and Angela noticed, winking at her, before taking Emily's hand.

"Come on, Em, this round is yours," she said, dragging her off to the beer counter. Vanessa, Anna, and I sat down a few dozen yards away on the edge of a fountain.

"It's only like quarter to two. We're going fast; might have to slow down soon," Vanessa remarked.

"Yeah, not sure Emily or Anna can handle this pace," I said teasingly to Anna, who was half-draped over me, rubbing my thigh through my shorts.

"Anna can't. She gets any more affectionate with you, you're getting kicked out for indecent exposure," she said, teasing her little sister some more.

"Oh, fine, gang up on me," Anna said in an amused voice. "You're just annoyed that I have a hot boyfriend," she said to her sister, sticking her tongue out. A flicker of something crossed Vanessa's face but it was gone before anyone could notice.

"Annoyed, no. Jealous of all the action? Maybe. Am I drunk enough to go find some myself? Almost," she said and laughed. Anna joined her.

"Morocco is only a few stops away, and the Aladdins are always pretty hot... just saying," she reminded Vanessa. "Oh, he could put his diamond in your rough!" she said excitedly, coming up with another Aladdin-based innuendo for yesterday's streak before giggling to herself. Vanessa was tipsy enough to laugh this time instead of groaning.

Emily and Angela came walking over at that moment with five orange-colored grapefruit beers that were a staple at the Germany pavilion. They also had a couple of large pretzels for all of us to pick at.

"I figured maybe we should just skip meals and snack all day. That work?" Angela asked. The group agreed again as we took our beers and enjoyed the cold beverages. The heat was still rising for the day, and we were starting to feel it. Fortunately, the fountain we were sitting on was still in the shade. I watched Anna whisper something to Vanessa when the others weren't looking.

"I need to hit the bathroom. Anybody else?" Vanessa asked. Anna reached behind me and poked Angela in the back, and she stood up and agreed to join, leaving Emily with us.

"So, Em," Anna started as soon as they were gone, continuing her little information-gathering mission. "What's going on with you and Angela?" Emily smiled.

"We've hooked up like four times now. She's really good with her tongue," she said, giggling, all inhibitions long gone. I couldn't help but imagine that and felt a swelling in my shorts.

"I'm sure," Anna smirked. "But is that it? I've seen the way you keep looking at each other."

"Um," Emily hesitated, "I don't know. I like her a lot, but we've been friends for so long. And I don't know about dating a woman," she added.

"Worried about your family's reaction or something?" Anna asked.

"Oh, no, they'd be fine with it, they're very progressive," she said, waving that away. "No, it's just..." she trailed off.

"Just what?" Anna asked.

"What if I miss cock?" she asked seriously. I almost laughed but held it back. "Like, what if we're together, and everything is great? Do I fall in love with her, marry her and then just accept that I'll never fuck a man again? I'm not a lesbian, I'm still very much attracted to guys, too." She looked at us sincerely. Anna stared at her for a second before responding.

"Emily, she's into guys, too. If that's a problem, couldn't you just tell her that's how you're feeling? Maybe work out the occasional threesome?" Anna asked, incredulously.

"I hadn't thought of that," she said sheepishly, her face flushed. I wasn't sure if it was embarrassment or the drinking.

"Em, she's clearly into you. I know you're still figuring yourself out, but are you into her?" Anna asked.

"Of course," Emily said back. "She's the best, and she's been so understanding with me. We haven't just been hooking up, you know; we've been talking a lot, and I couldn't ask for a better guide, learning I was into women too. I've just never done this before."

"Just go for it, dummy," Anna said, hugging her friend. She whispered something into Emily's ear, and Emily replied with a soft thanks.

***

Italy came up fast. I volunteered to go get us a table while the girls watched some miniature trains move around a miniature countryside between the pavilions and finished their beers. Vanessa downed the rest of hers and offered to come with me so I wouldn't have to wait alone.

"So, what was that bathroom break about?" she asked me as we got in line at the wine cellar bar to talk to the hostess.

"Anna's playing matchmaker between Emily and Angela," I explained.

"Matchmaker? Are they not already together? The way they keep getting flirty with each other, I just assumed they were a couple now," she said, bemused.

"You know that story Angela told you about how we met?" I asked tentatively. Vanessa smirked.

"You mean the one where my sister sucked you off in front of them? Yeah, rings a bell," she said sardonically.

"Yeah, alright, I know, point is, they got all worked up," I said ("Wonder why," she interjected) "and hooked up that evening. Emily didn't know she was bi before that, kind of a moment of self-discovery, and they've been casually hooking up since."

"Yeah, but they're clearly into each other," she said, as though it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Exactly. So Anna is just helping them along." I shrugged.

"Huh. Alright, well, I had a real question to ask you, too, but that seemed more pressing after that little game I had to play."

"Shoot," I replied.

"All this... stuff... you and Anna have been doing. The threesome and the exhibitionism. She wants that, right? She says she does, but it's just so different from the Anna I know; I can't help but get protective. I'd never even seen her kiss anybody in public before, even ex-boyfriends. You haven't talked her into any of that stuff? I don't want to accuse you; I was wrong before, and I'm sorry, but it's just weird to me that you came into her life, and all of a sudden, this crazy, kinky version of my sister shows up," she explained.

"I know what it looks like, I do, but I really haven't. It's been her taking the lead. The threesome was to test if I was alright with it in case she escalates her OnlyFans content, and the exhibitionism, I'm not sure about. She told me she feels secure to do stuff like that with me, and she's even told me how surprised she is with herself. I don't want to gross you out, but she's been trying new things with just the two of us and says it's because she loves me and.... Well..." I trailed off.

"Well, what, Charlie?" she asked.

"She says she's never felt as... horny... as she has since she met me. This is an awkward conversation, right? Thank God for booze," I said, feeling heat creep up my neck. Vanessa giggled.

"It is, and I wish I didn't know some of this, but I appreciate you telling me. I'll be able to sleep better knowing she's not being taken advantage of," she said, and offered me a hug. I returned it as the couple in front of us was led to a table, and then it was our turn.

"Table for two?" asked the hostess, smiling at us.

"Five, actually," I said. She grabbed menus and stepped away to check with a server. "You're a good sister, V," I told her.

"Thanks, C," she said, mimicking her and Anna's habit of calling each other by their initials. It felt welcoming. "I'm going to text the others to join us," she said, pulling out her phone as the hostess beckoned us.

"Hold that thought for a moment," I said. "I've got a question for you first," I explained. She looked up at me curiously, and we walked to the table. After we sat down and the hostess stepped away, I took a deep breath. "Ok. Would I be out of line if I asked for your blessing to propose to your sister?" Vanessa's mouth dropped open.

"Haven't you guys only been dating for a month, Charlie?" she finally said, staring at me incredulously.

"Yeah, I know, but I love her. I want to be with her forever. She's amazing. I don't have to tell you what a catch she is; she's funny, smart, beautiful, confident, driven, sexy, and kind. I knew she was the one the moment I met her," I explained, almost breathlessly, my heart beating faster. I knew Vanessa was the most important person in Anna's life, and while I wasn't old-fashioned thinking I needed her dad's approval, I thought Anna would appreciate it if she knew she had Vanessa in her corner.

"Look, Charlie, that's very sweet," she started after thinking quietly for a few moments, and I nervously hung onto her every word. "I've enjoyed getting to know you, and I'm sorry about earlier, I shouldn't have doubted you, I can tell you love Anna, and I know she loves you, too. I don't know you well enough to just say yes, but if you're serious about this," ("I am", I cut in) "then as long as you promise to treat her like the princess she is, and do everything you can to make sure she never gets hurt, you have my conditional blessing," she said, staring at me while she spoke.

"Of course. And thank you," I said. "It means a lot."

"Thanks for telling me. I won't tell her, by the way. God, this has been a weird day," she said with a clipped laugh.

"Yeah, it has," I agreed. We had no idea it was only going to get weirder.

***

Never having been a wine-drinker myself, I couldn't say I had a lot to compare it to, but the red wine we ordered in Italy was fantastic. Or maybe anything would have been fantastic, with how deep into a buzz I was. After I snapped a picture of all four girls with their nearly empty glasses, I paid for the tab since it was my turn, and we headed back out onto the path.

It was about three in the afternoon, and the sun was really beating down as we made our way up the hill between pavilions. Next up, the good old USA.

Angela and I opted for Tennessee Lemonades, made with whiskey. The other three girls chose frozen daiquiris. After we found a table outside, Anna reminded me to take a picture of her with her daiquiri. She looked beautiful in the afternoon sun, her brown hair cascading over her shoulders and a genuinely happy, unrehearsed smile on her face. After I snapped the picture, she winked at me and leaned forward for another one, giving me a view straight down her shirt. I snapped another and winked back, and we joined the others' conversation just in time to hear Vanessa ask them a question that I'd made sure she already knew the answer to. She was as much trouble as her sister.

"So, how long have you two been dating?" she asked Emily and Angela.

"Oh, um, we're not dating," Angela replied. Her face was a mask, like she didn't want to give away that she'd like to be. Emily hesitated before her face lit up.

"We should be, though," Emily said boldly, looking at Angela with a smile on her face.

"Really?" Angela asked, surprised.

"Yeah, I mean, we'll talk later, but I think so, don't you?" Emily said. Angela just stared at her, clearly lost for words at this new development.

"This is the part where you say 'yes, yes, a thousand times yes,' I think," Anna said to Angela, grinning from across the table.

"Yeah, I do think so," Angela finally said and leaned down to kiss Emily, who returned it. It was a sweet moment. Anna winked at me, then whispered to Vanessa, who whispered back. When she finished, Anna smiled in my direction, and then turned to Emily and Angela, who were still kissing gently.

"Alright, get a room," Anna said with a smile.

"What, I thought turnabout was fair play? You wouldn't want to watch?" Angela said jokingly.

"Do we really need to keep bringing that up?" Vanessa asked exasperatedly.

"You missed out, Vanessa. They put on a great show. You should see the size of Charlie's-"

"That's enough, quit teasing the poor girl," Anna jumped in. Before Vanessa could feel grateful for her sister's intervention, though, Anna piled on a bit more. "Besides, she has seen it," she said with a laugh. Vanessa's face turned red.

"How?" Emily asked, clearly wanting a story. I decided to be merciful.

"Vanessa walked in on me changing by mistake, that's all," I cut in. Anna said nothing, and Vanessa looked at me gratefully. "Now, I think maybe it's time you all slow down a bit. We don't want to get kicked out for loudly talking about sex stuff, there are families here, remember?"

"We've been talking about it all day; it's fun," Angela shrugged.

"Yeah, but you weren't so drunk you forgot to control the volume of your voice," I countered.

"Drunk? This isn't drunk, Charlie, I'm barely buzzed," she replied confidently, although her voice was a little sing-song-y for a sober person.

"Oh, you are so full of shit, Ange," said Emily, laughing. "You might not be hammered, but you are not sober." We all joined in laughing as Angela looked back at Emily with a grin.

***

"I thought we established that neither of us was a fan of sake?" I asked Anna as she went up to order at the Japan pavilion. We were following the pattern we'd established, and with Angela buying in the American pavilion, that meant it was Vanessa's turn, and Anna was going with her.

"When in Rome," she said, shrugging. I stared at her ass in her tight black jean shorts as she walked over to the stand with her sister, my inhibitions too far gone to make it less obvious. Fortunately, Emily and Angela were chatting quietly to themselves.

"Wait, really?" I heard Angela exclaim suddenly. "That's why? I thought you just weren't into me romantically," she said. This should be interesting, I thought in my buzzed brain, and turned to join them. Feigning ignorance, I asked what was up.

"It turns out Emily didn't want to date me before because I didn't have a big ol' dick between my legs," Angela said, fortunately remembering to keep her voice down this time, but remaining boisterous as ever. Emily blushed.

"That is not what I said," she said, looking at me imploringly. I smiled.

"So why now?" I asked.

"Apparently, she realized I was also bisexual and might be open to scratching that itch occasionally," Angela said wryly. Emily rolled her eyes but smiled along with her new girlfriend.

"I'm happy for you two," I said. "Anybody with eyes could see you were into each other," I added. They both smiled lovingly at each other.

"Hey Em, maybe Anna will let us borrow Charlie's big ol' dick occasionally," Angela whispered theatrically, "I bet it could scratch some pretty deep itches, don't you?" Emily giggled and looked at me with an unreadable expression. It was my turn to turn red, knowing how Anna might answer a request like that now. I didn't say anything, and thankfully, Anna and Vanessa returned at that moment with sake for all of us. Angela winked at me, and she and Emily schooled their faces to thank Vanessa for the round.

***

"So, Charlie, still think I can't handle going the whole way around?" Angela asked as we approached Morocco.

"Do I think you physically can't? Of course not. Only that it might be ill-advised," I joked back. Crowds spilled around us as we made our way into the Moroccan pavilion.

"And why's that?" she asked confidently, straightening her posture to appear more capable. That had the effect of thrusting her significant chest forward, and with her shirt as low cut as Anna's was, it was distracting. I did my best to ignore it.

"Well, given that today is the first day of your new relationship, I figured Emily might like to get laid instead of holding your hair back in front of the toilet all night," I challenged.

"Yeah, slow down," Emily said loudly before laughing with the others.

"Come on, V," Anna said, grabbing her sister and leading her into the pavilion. The rest of us followed, though only Vanessa and I knew what she was up to. She led her reluctant sister into the short line for a meet-and-greet with Aladdin and Jasmine. While they waited, I filled the other two in on Anna's little joke.

When it was their turn, they stepped up to meet Aladdin and Jasmine, who posed with them while I snapped a couple of pictures. Anna turned to talk to Jasmine, and while I couldn't make out what she said, it was clear what her intent was when she and Jasmine stepped aside so I could take a photo of just Vanessa and Aladdin. Vanessa looked embarrassed, but she was a good sport and smiled for the picture.

As we walked back out to find the bar, Vanessa and Anna were laughing.

"He wasn't even that hot today," Anna said disappointedly. "Very mid, do better, Disney," she added to no one in particular.

"I'd rather have fucked Jasmine," Vanessa said boldly, the liquid confidence in her veins no doubt helping. "Did you see how hot she was? Back me up, Charlie."

"Why me? Every single person in this group is into girls," I reminded her, to laughter from the others.

"Yeah, but she would have looked hot getting fucked by a guy with a big dick, you know?" Vanessa said, shrugging. Anna looked like she thought Vanessa had made a good point.

"We are not making it around the world," I said, laughing.

"Nice dodge, Charlie," Anna replied, "but answer the question. Would you or would you not fuck that Jasmine?" I sighed and looked at Anna, who was grinning from ear to ear, awaiting my response.

"I'd show her a whole new world," I replied, and Anna cackled and offered me a high-five while the others groaned.

***

Fortunately, the girls had agreed with me about slowing down, except for Angela. Emily, Vanessa, and Anna split a single sangria and some waters to take it easy for a stop. Angela and I each had one to ourselves, but I also made sure to chug some water down so I didn't collapse in the heat. It was almost five o'clock, but the day was still warm. Every one of the girls had a light sheen of sweat on their skin, but that somehow just made them all look sexier.

After Anna picked up the tab, we headed to France. I excused myself to find a bathroom, leaving the girls waiting in line to buy drinks -- some kind of orange slush cocktail was their preferred choice. By the time I returned, they'd gotten served, and Emily handed me one. I looked at it questioningly and took a sip.

It was delicious and dangerous. We drank them quickly. Anna and Emily went to grab some pastries from the bakery since we were all getting hungry. When they returned with armfuls of food, we fell on them like ants until there wasn't a crumb left. Angela started to lead us up the bridge to the United Kingdom, but I called for everyone to hold on. The sun was starting to sink in the sky and was casting a golden light across the park.

"As an amateur photographer, I feel like I need to tell you all you look gorgeous in this lighting. You ladies want some photos?" I offered. Their reaction was immediate, nodding and thanking me and moving as a group to the side of the bridge, like a well-oiled modeling machine. Within a few seconds, they were standing together with the lake behind them, arms around each other and smiling their well-practiced smiles.

I took a few group photos, then offered each of them their own to post. All four girls picked different poses. They did all look beautiful, their skin shining in the setting sun. None of them could hold a candle to Anna though, except for maybe Vanessa by virtue of looking just like her. I was a lucky guy.

We finished their impromptu photoshoot, and Anna handed her phone to Emily to take one of the two of us. She put her arm around me and smiled a genuine smile for the picture, then kissed me long enough to get one of us with our lips together. After that one, she waved Vanessa into the photo, and we took one more with both girls on my arms. In Anna's words, she wanted a picture with her two favorite people.

"First photo with my future brother-in-law, perhaps?" Vanessa muttered to me under her breath as we started walking again.

"I hope so," I said back, and she smiled.

***

A round of ciders kicked off our visit to the UK, although Anna and Vanessa split one. Anna explained that one more full drink might push her from happy drunk to sloppy drunk. About halfway through, Emily decided the same thing and pushed her half-full glass to me.

"You can handle a little extra, right, Charlie?" she said, winking. I glanced at Angela, who looked mildly put off.

"Split it with me," she said. "I want this to be a fair challenge, no asterisks." I rolled my eyes theatrically and poured half into my cup before sliding it to her, sighing exasperatedly. Angela grinned and picked it up, chugging the rest instead of adding it to her glass.

"Angela, you want to get laid tonight, right?" I asked her. Anna and Vanessa looked at me, unsure of where I was going with this.

"Of course," she said, looking at Emily and wiggling her eyebrows.

"You should probably give your consent for Em to take advantage of you now before you're too drunk, then," I teased. Angela scoffed and flipped me the bird but then turned to Emily anyway.

"I won't be too drunk, but he's right. Do whatever you want to me tonight, babe. My body is your playground," she said sweetly. Emily grinned.

"Emily, aren't you going to thank Charlie?" Anna asked innocently.

"Solid wingman work, Charles," Emily said with a wink and a giggle.

"Oh yeah? What about you, Anna? You're not exactly sober," Angela challenged my girlfriend. Anna just grinned mischievously.

"Good point. Charlie, if I don't make it to bed tonight, you have my consent to use my body like a fleshlight," she said happily. I choked on my cider and came up sputtering while the other girls laughed, even Vanessa, though she did roll her eyes at her sister's antics.

***

Like conquerors before a routed army, we marched up to our last stop in Canada. It was almost seven in the evening; the sun had disappeared behind the trees, but it was still light outside. The day's heat was dissipating, and we triumphantly ordered our final drinks.

"I know I got the last round, but this one's on me, too," I said. "It's not every day I get to hang out with an awesome group of people, so thanks for inviting me to your girls' day out. Plus, I owe Vanessa a drink for yesterday." Vanessa winked at me, remembering how she earned it. Emily looked at her curiously but didn't ask.

"Very sweet, Charlie," Anna said, offering me a kiss before she linked her arm into mine to accompany me to the bar. We returned to the group a short while later, carrying four Ottawa Apple cocktails and a Canadian beer for me. I received the customary round of thanks from the other three.

"To making it around the world," I said, holding up my beer in a toast.

"And getting wasted in the process," Angela said with a smile. The five of us grinned and drank. After finishing our final drinks, Anna pulled out her phone to check the time.

"Just after 7, we went fast," she remarked. "What now?" she asked the group.

"I think I'm good for the day," Vanessa replied. "Some of us aren't 26 anymore," she quipped.

"Well, if 28 is old, Charlie's pretty much ancient then, almost 30? Big plans for your birthday?" Emily asked.

"Not yet. I'm good with calling it a day, though; call me old all you want," I said with a smile.

"Alright, well, I know what I want to do next. My place or yours, sexy?" Angela said to Emily. Emily blushed a bit but accepted a drunken kiss from her.

"Yeah, you're all getting laid, we know," Vanessa said, pretending to be miffed, although there was probably a kernel of truth to her irritation, given how this week had gone for her.

"If you're that hard up, Emily and I could get out a pair of strap-ons," Angela offered sweetly. Emily rolled her eyes.

"I'm probably good," Vanessa said, smirking.

"Well, no offense, V, but I'm not kicking off a brand-new relationship with a threesome, anyway. Maybe next time," Emily added with a wink. Vanessa smiled, with just a hint of red in her cheeks. We started making our way to the exit, which was a bit of a walk. Emily and Angela were holding hands, and Anna grabbed mine, leaving Vanessa walking on her other side.

As we approached the enormous golf-ball structure that housed Spaceship Earth and served as the park's icon, Vanessa stopped a Disney Photographer and pulled us all into a photo with the ball behind us, our smiles both happy and tired after a long day of drinking. The photographer took the photo with Vanessa's phone for us, and as soon as we were done, Vanessa made sure to send the photo to our group message. It had been a good day.

***

As our Lyft pulled up to Anna's place, the setting sun finally dropped below the horizon, leaving a pink glow in the sky to guide us up her walkway. When we got to the porch, Anna fumbled with her keys but managed to open the door and led us inside.

"You guys want to sit out by the pool for a bit? I need to rehydrate; I'll bring out some Gatorades." Anna asked. Vanessa grinned and nodded.

"As long as it's not the orange one," she joked, and Anna laughed. While Anna went to her fridge, Vanessa led the way outside.

"Why not the orange one?" I asked.

"I sort of threw one up after we went out the other night," she said with a shy smile back at me. I laughed.

"Been there. I had a friend in college tell me to drink a V8 to avoid a hangover. Ended up with cold vegetable soup in my dorm room trash can," I said. Vanessa shook her head.

"Charming visual," she chuckled. Anna followed us out, handing out three lemon-lime bottles as we made to sit in the pool chairs. Just then, the doorbell rang.

"Perfect timing," Anna grinned. "I ordered us a pizza on the way home. Surprise! Would you mind grabbing it, Charlie? I paid and tipped already," she asked. I nodded and stood up to get it.

When I walked back onto the patio a minute later, Vanessa was rolling her eyes while Anna grinned.

"What'd I miss?" I asked, setting the pizza down on the small table.

"I was just showing V how doorbell cameras work," Anna said slyly. "I wasn't sure she fully understood them." She was teasing Vanessa again about spying on us in the living room a few days ago.

"I know how they work, Anna," Vanessa replied, taking a slice of pizza and passing it to her sister. I grabbed one as well, and V grabbed one for herself. "I wasn't planning to sneak in. I didn't even know you were acting like a couple of degenerates until I was inside, remember?"

"Who's the more degenerate, the degenerate, or the degenerate who watches them?" Anna replied, paraphrasing Obi-Wan Kenobi.

"You are such a nerd, and I love you for it," I told her before taking a bite of the warm pizza. Anna smiled warmly in my direction.

"I love her despite it," Vanessa chimed in. Anna stuck out her tongue at her.

"Not a nerd like the rest of us, V?" I asked.

"I mean, I *enjoy* all the nerdy stuff Anna likes, but not as much as she does. I think Harry Potter is a good book, Anna could probably type it out from memory," she replied.

"Oh, I just had an idea! I've never done a Harry Potter-themed shoot. Wanna help me do one at Universal soon? I could dress like Hermione, but with a shorter skirt," she said, waggling her eyebrows at me cartoonishly. I chuckled.

"Anytime, anywhere, anything you need," I told her. Vanessa looked at me appraisingly.

"That's sweet, Charlie," she said.

"It's a promise we repeat to each other," Anna said, chiming in, "although we usually use it for sex stuff." I choked on my drink for the second time that day, and Vanessa just sighed.

"I suppose I should be used to this by now," she remarked dryly.

After we'd finished the pizza, Anna leaned over and felt the water with her hand.

"You guys want to go for a swim?" she asked.

"I suppose I could put on a suit," I said back.

"Yeah, why not?" V responded.

***

I'd gotten in first and swam around a bit. After a while, I sat on the side of the pool in my tight gray swim trunks, my legs dangling in the water. Anna was next to me, but standing in the pool, the water coming up to her chest. Vanessa was in the pool with her, standing a few feet off the wall and facing us. In the greenish glow of the underwater lights, Anna's white bikini had a neon-like glow. Vanessa had borrowed a red one from Anna's stash.

"I wish I had a pool," Vanessa was saying. "LA houses are so expensive though, and I don't know how long I'm going to live there, so I'm just stuck in my apartment."

"Move back here, and you can use mine," Anna offered, smirking.

"I'm honestly thinking about it. I thought I had to be there, and don't get me wrong, I love LA, but I miss you and Mom and Dad," Vanessa replied. "And now you're getting modeling gigs too and managing from Orlando. Maybe if I transitioned to more OnlyFans postings and a bit less mainstream modeling, I could get a place here too and just travel when I need to."

"That would be awesome!" Anna encouraged.

"My lease is up at the end of June, but I can go monthly after that," Vanessa said thoughtfully. "I need to decide, though. I feel like I need a change, you know? Can I be honest about something?"

"Of course, always, V," Anna replied, looking mildly concerned.

"I was sort of seeing this guy for like six months," Vanessa started, before Anna interrupted.

"Six months and you didn't tell me?" she cut in, sounding offended. V smiled sadly.

"I know, and I think that's because I knew deep down that it wouldn't work, but that didn't make it any easier when he broke up with me a month ago."

"Why not say something then? I would have been there for you," Anna said softly.

"I know, but it hurt, and I wanted to move past it, so I just focused on work. Being back here with family was the first time I felt truly alright since the breakup. That guy from the other night was my first attempt to get back in the saddle, as it were, and that's why it sucked so much when he was a prick. And probably why I wasn't totally in my right mind when I got home."

"Well, you're always welcome here," Anna said, and offered Vanessa a hug. Vanessa grabbed her sister as tightly as she could. I almost felt out of place. I tried not to focus on the women embracing in the water next to me, taking a swig of my sports drink and leaning back.

"Nice shorts, Charlie," I heard Vanessa say with a snicker, wiping her eyes gently. I glanced down, realizing that leaning back had had the unintended effect of stretching my shorts tightly against my crotch, the outline of my penis visible going down the right leg of the shorts.

"Damn, sorry," I said, sitting back up and adjusting the fabric to loosen them as much as possible, which wasn't much. Anna laughed.

"Don't be sorry; that's exactly why I bought you those," she cackled.

"So your sister could get an eyeful of your boyfriends' cock?" Vanessa giggled brazenly, still riding her emotional high.

"No, so I could," Anna replied matter-of-factly before reaching out and giving me a rub through my shorts. I looked at her, startled.

"Calm down, Anna, we're not alone," I said. She smirked.

"I'm still a little drunk, I don't mind," she said, and stood on her toes in the water to lean up towards me for a kiss. I looked at Vanessa.

"I didn't see anything," she winked. It looked like the day's drinking had stripped her of most of her reticence to see or hear anything about Anna's sex life, at least publicly. She had been caught watching us a few days ago, after all, so maybe her reluctance had been mostly for show.

I just shook my head and bent down and gave Anna her kiss, and she smiled at me. We hung out for a little longer, although Anna didn't stop occasionally brushing her hands across my crotch. While I was able to stop myself from getting a full erection, I wasn't totally able to keep the swelling down, and I could feel it thicken in my shorts.

"Do you want to go upstairs, Charlie?" she asked after another ten minutes or so had passed, and Vanessa was laughing and seemingly having a good time again. I glanced at Vanessa, not wanting to just abandon her so Anna could get laid when Vanessa had been frustrated for a while, but she waved me off with a smile. Looking back down at Anna, I nodded. Anna turned to V. "We're going to head upstairs; do you need anything before bed?" she asked her sister. Vanessa shook her head.

"I'm good, really. Thanks for listening to me. You two have fun," she said with a grin, just a hint of melancholy in her eyes but otherwise seemingly happy for her sister. Anna turned and headed to the stairs to get out of the pool, and I stood up. I thought I felt Vanessa's eyes on me as I grabbed a towel, but when I glanced her way, she was leaning back in the water, looking up at the stars.

Anna grabbed the towel I held out for her, and after wrapping herself up, she took my hand and led me to the door. As the glass door slid open, the glow of the pool light reflecting on the house in front of us, Vanessa called out Anna's name from the pool.

"What's up?" Anna asked, turning around. Vanessa had swum up to the wall, only her head and shoulders visible.

"Could I... do you think... oh, fuck it, do you think I could maybe watch?"

***

Of all the silences I'd felt in my life, that one seemed to go on the longest. Anna looked back at her sister, although if she had thoughts, her features didn't show them. I know I had some.

I know we'd let Angela and Emily watch us, and we'd had a threesome with Michaela, and based on how that had gone and Anna's conversations with me after, I was certain those wouldn't be our only ever activities with other women. But Vanessa was Anna's sister; surely this was a line in the sand, right? I mean, she'd watched us without permission, which had been unexpected, but she'd almost broken down in tears from shame when we confronted her, and we'd also chosen to forgive her. All those thoughts swirled in my head for what seemed like hours, although it was probably only like ten seconds or so.

"Really?" Anna asked her, an impassive look on her face.

"Yeah?" Vanessa replied nervously. "Look, I'm incredibly turned on; today was easily the horniest day I've ever seen a group of people have, the four of you were barely keeping it in your pants. And I know it wasn't okay that I watched you before, and I'm eternally grateful you forgave me. I thought maybe with your consent it would be fine? I'm not asking for a threesome, not with my sister, and I know you guys are down to show off thanks to Angela, and fuck, I shouldn't have asked, I'm still a little tipsy, I was wrong, please forget I said anything?"

Anna and I glanced at each other, both of us attempting to communicate telepathically, to no avail, before she turned back to Vanessa.

"You want to watch me and Charlie have sex?" she asked again, as though she was clarifying the wild request.

"Yes? No? I don't know, I'm all turned on, and I don't know what I want, okay?" Vanessa replied nervously. Anna pulled me close and whispered into my ear.

"Is it weird that I'd be fine with it? It is, isn't it?" she said quietly.

"Yeah, probably," I replied softly. She looked up into my eyes.

"I am, though. What about you?" she asked, searching my eyes in the dim light from the pool lamps.

"I mean, short term, yeah, we've done more. Long term? She's your sister. Wouldn't it be weird?" I asked. Anna looked at me, confused, and shrugged.

"V," I said, turning back towards the pool, still holding Anna tightly. "I told you I'm in this for the long haul," I said, hinting at the talk we'd had about me proposing. "Wouldn't it be weird to have me around all the time after being fairly intimate together?"

"I don't know, but I don't think so. I've had hookups before with friends, and we didn't make it weird after."

"And you want to see me having sex with your sister?" I asked.

"I mean, it sounds kind of hot when you say it that way, which is probably wrong, but still..." she trailed off. I looked back at Anna.

"It is kind of hot, right?" Anna whispered. Fuck, it kind of was, but I wasn't trying to screw up mine and Anna's relationship or mess with family dynamics.

"You know that you're the most important person in the world to me," I whispered to Anna. "Will this fuck that up? Because I've had a lot of fun with our other little escapades, but not one of them is worth me losing you." She smiled at me, her eyes lovingly gazing into mine.

"That's why I trust that none of our little, what should we call them, *side-quests* will hurt us. I love you, Charlie. And I love V, and if this is what she needs right now, then I'm willing to let her. Won't be anything she hasn't seen before," she said, giggling quietly.

"Alright then," I said and kissed her. After our lips broke apart, she turned to V, who was nervously watching us from the pool.

"Come on, V. The show starts soon," she said, grinning. Vanessa smiled, looking relieved and excited, and lifted herself out of the pool. Water cascaded off her fit body, and for once, I allowed myself to admire her. If she was going to watch me being intimate with her sister, a little ogling was probably fair, right?

***

"So, um, what now?" I asked. We were standing in Anna's room, just sort of holding our collective breath nervously. I moved backwards to sit down on Anna's bed, but she stopped me with a yelp.

"Don't sit down with a wet suit, Charlie," she said after she stopped me. Valid concern, I thought, realizing I was sort of acting on auto-pilot. "Maybe I should take it off you?" she asked with a smile.

"I wouldn't mind," Vanessa said coyly, her eyes on my body. Anna giggled.

"We're all consenting adults, right? This is kind of crazy, but everybody's alright with it, and no one is going to make it weird when we're done, right?" I confirmed with the room at large.

"Yep," Anna replied, and Vanessa nodded at both of us.

"Yes," Vanessa confirmed. She was absentmindedly toying with the red bikini string between her breasts. She wasn't quite as well-endowed as her sister, but she still had plenty to show off; her tits were certainly still bigger than the average woman's. V was a very attractive woman, almost the spitting image of Anna, with a slightly narrower face and brown eyes compared to Anna's gorgeous blue ones.

Anna stood between us in her white bikini, looking hotter than anything I'd ever seen, her tits straining the fabric of her top and the tiny bottom covering little more than her mound. I felt a swelling in my groin as they both watched me.

"I guess I'll start," I said, reading their reactions. Judging by how their eyes immediately fixated on my crotch, they were happy to let me. Hooking my thumbs into my waistband, I slid my trunks down, kicked them off, and stood in front of my girlfriend and her sister in my birthday suit. My cock was half-hard already, sticking out in front of me with a slight curve downward that was quickly disappearing as the two girls looked at me hungrily. After a few moments of silence where nobody moved, I spoke. "So..." I said. Anna giggled.

"There's a chair in the walk-in if you want to grab it, V," she offered. While Vanessa walked away, Anna came up to me and kissed me before untying her top and pulling it off.

"I wish mine were just a little bigger. You got lucky, sis," Vanessa said as she sat down a few feet away in the wooden chair she had dragged over. Anna rolled her eyes, putting her arm around me and rubbing my abs with her other hand.

"Yours are great, V. Show Charlie, I'm sure he'll agree," she said, turning towards me and winking. I couldn't believe the situation I'd found myself in.

"You sure?" Vanessa asked.

"V, you're about to watch him fuck, the least you can do is pull your tits out for him," Anna replied in mock exasperation. Vanessa grinned sheepishly. Looking at me for a reaction, she pulled her triangle cups apart, freeing her breasts. They looked exactly like her sisters but were a little smaller, with matching pink nipples and perfectly sized areolas.

"What do you think, C?" she asked me, calling me by my initial again like she and her sister did with each other. It felt welcoming again, like she was trying to reassure me that I could still be part of the family despite tonight's entertainment. It was a little weird, both V and I knowing that I was going to propose to Anna while she was none the wiser, but I didn't have time to contemplate that. I was distracted by the two gorgeous topless women in the room with me.

"I think I'm looking at four of the best tits of all time," I replied. Vanessa laughed.

"He is a smooth talker, A," she said. Anna smiled at me and winked, her hand moving down my abs. As she grazed the base of my shaft, I felt the last blood rushing in to bring me to full mast. Her fingers encircled my cock and started to stroke me while her breasts pushed into my bicep. "With a really nice cock," Vanessa added, watching Anna's hand move up and down my length. "I think that might be the biggest one I've seen in person."

"I know. I was worried it wasn't going to fit when I first saw it," Anna said, looking up at me with a sexy smile.

"You never said anything," I replied, holding back a groan as her fingers softly grazed the underside of my dick.

"Yeah, well I was into you, so I told myself I'd make it fit," she giggled. Vanessa smiled, biting her bottom lip while she watched. It was a sexy look, and once again, I questioned the situation.

"You know, Anna, sometimes I think I must be stuck in a dream because everything since I met you has been perfect, with just the right amount of weird thrown in," I said, leaning down to kiss her. I felt her smile as our lips met before she began to passionately kiss me back. My arm wrapped around her, pulling her in close with my hand on her lower back, just above the curve of her perfect ass. Her chest pressed into mine at an angle, and her hand squeezed gently before continuing to slide along my length.

"You're sweeter to her than any boyfriend I've ever had, Charlie," Vanessa said as Anna and I continued to make out. "Like I said before, you've got my blessing," she said. Anna smiled into the kiss again, and I knew she was thinking about earlier this week when Vanessa told Anna she liked me; I knew what Vanessa was really talking about, though, and while this was an odd time to think about it, I appreciated her saying it.

Anna broke our kiss and slowly dropped to her knees, facing me at a right angle from Vanessa to give her a good view. My erection was right in front of her, and she reached out with one hand to guide it to her full lips before planting a kiss on the head. I glanced at Vanessa briefly, who was watching intently, one hand rubbing her inner thigh just outside her bikini bottoms and the other grabbing her breast and kneading.

Without any further ceremony, Anna opened her mouth and took about half of my cock between her lips while her eyes looked up at me, then over at her sister. I knew Anna well, and I was sure I knew what she was thinking. Her lips pulled back, tongue swirling as she went, and then bobbed back down, taking in another inch or two. I glanced at Vanessa, whose eyes had gone wide, and then back down to Anna, who pulled back again before swallowing me to the root.

"How the fuck...," breathed Vanessa off to the side. I could feel Anna's throat massaging my cockhead for a moment before she let me go to come up for air. She smiled as soon as she'd taken a breath.

"What?" she asked innocently. I snorted.

"Show off," I smirked. Anna giggled.

"We *are* putting on a show, Charlie," she said with a smile before taking me back into her mouth and bobbing up and down on me.

"It was pretty impressive," Vanessa said breathily as her hand moved to the front of her bikini bottom, rubbing herself through the suit. Anna continued to suck, her hand stroking the half of my cock she wasn't currently inhaling. I could feel her velvety tongue dancing along my shaft, leaving my nerves on fire as it passed them by.

I let Anna work her magic for a little longer, until I felt my knees weakening, and decided that it was her turn. I slid my length out of her warm mouth and pulled her up to my level, kissing her before pushing her backwards onto the edge of the bed. Figuring what I was after, she grinned and pulled her bottoms off, then spread her legs invitingly to show me her moist pink slit. In that moment, with a goddess lying in wait, I felt my ego kick in a bit.

"If you thought she was good, watch this," I told Vanessa, who smiled in a rather predatory way as I dropped to my knees and moved into position. Without any preamble I licked Anna's slit from bottom to top, and she shuddered in front of me. In no hurry, I began to explore her folds, my tongue probing every single spot I could, looking for positive reactions so I could double my efforts for a few moments before moving on.

After a few minutes of leisurely licking my girlfriend's pussy, I started to shift upwards, focusing more and more attention on the area around her clit. Anna had been moaning softly already, but that kicked her into high gear, and I could hear her moans growing louder and more desperate.

"Fuck, that's so good," she groaned. I heard another moan from a little further away, and though I couldn't see Vanessa through Anna's thigh, I was well aware that she was enjoying the show. I started to pick up the intensity now, targeting Anna's clit with everything I had. Her fit body began to buck up into my mouth, and her breasts jiggled as she moved uncontrollably.

"Oh, oh, fuck, yeah, right there, fuck, Charlie, so good, right there, right there, RIGHT THERE! YESSSSSS, FUCCCKKKK!" Anna shouted as she came, her body clamping up and shaking with pleasure. After her orgasm finally slowed, I leaned back onto my heels and smiled at Anna, then looked curiously over at Vanessa, who was rubbing herself with some intensity and looking lustily in our direction.

"Fuck her, Charlie," Vanessa muttered, totally lost to her pursuit of pleasure.

"You heard the woman," Anna giggled, hooking her hands under her knees and pulling them up to either side of her chest. "Stick it in," she encouraged me, and I stood up, moving up to her body at the side of the bed.

I lined up the tip of my hard cock with her slit and pressed forward, sliding into her soaking tunnel and feeling her muscles welcome me home. Vanessa groaned loudly as I did, and Anna and I smiled at each other.

"Give her what she wants to see, Charlie. Pound the fuck out of me with your fat cock," Anna said loudly, winking at me. I rolled my eyes and smiled but then drew my length back. Knowing Vanessa was watching our joining, I slammed it home. Both sisters gasped as I filled Anna completely, and I heard moans from both of them as I began to pump into her, my hands helping her hold her thighs back.

"You feel. So. Fucking. Good." Anna moaned, throwing her head back while I thrust into her. Her tits shook with each impact. I could feel her walls squeezing me, gripping my cock as if begging for my load, but fortunately I wasn't there just yet. I wanted to make Anna cum at least once more, and I felt responsible to get Vanessa there at least once before I lost control.

I didn't have to wait much longer for Vanessa, though. I could hear her ragged breathing and a steady stream of moans. She was on the edge, and I turned to look in her direction just in time to see her whole body seize up and then release.

"Oh fuck," she yelped quietly as she came and continued to rapidly rub her clit. Her hand had disappeared under her bikini bottom. I kept fucking Anna as I watched Vanessa cum, her tits shaking as her body convulsed with the force of her orgasm.

When I turned back to Anna, I saw that she too was watching her sister in the throes of her orgasm, and after a moment or two more, she turned her head towards me and smiled.

"Let me ride it," she said, and I obliged her, sliding reluctantly out of her tight, wet hole and climbing onto the bed myself. Vanessa watched contentedly while we maneuvered into the new position, Anna's thigh swinging over my body and her hand grabbing my cock to line it up with her slit.

Anna started slowly, enjoying the feel of every inch of me as she gently stroked me up and down with her pussy. My hands found her hips and held on, and in no hurry to cum, I relaxed and allowed her to work herself however she needed.

Vanessa made to slide her fingers back under her bikini bottom but then shrugged and just slid her bottom off. When she spread her legs open to give her hand better access, I caught a glimpse of her slit; she looked just like Anna, fully bare and a nice sexy pink.

I looked back at my girlfriend, making eye contact with her as she slid along my length. Anna grinned and winked at me, having seen my eyes wander to her sister's body.

"How does my pussy feel, Charlie?" she asked mischievously, clearly trying to up the heat for her sister's benefit.

"Like heaven, gorgeous," I replied with a small groan. Anna beamed happily at me and continued to ride, gyrating her hips a bit for a few strokes.

"Mmm, good, because your cock is really stretching me out and I fucking love it," she declared, before bouncing a little harder on it. "So good," she moaned. I lifted myself onto my elbows, and Anna leaned the rest of the way to kiss me.

Our lips locked together, and we lost ourselves in the kiss. Her hips continued to ride me while her tongue sought out mine. We were making out like horny teenagers while she fucked me, and I loved every moment of it. I fell back down to the bed so my hands could roam her back, her tits pressed against my chest. When we finally broke apart a few minutes later, Anna lowered her lips to my ear and whispered to me.

"Hold me tight and fuck me hard," she said seductively. I wrapped my arms around her lower back, holding her to me, and moved my legs for leverage before thrusting up into her. Once I was certain I could hold a rhythm in my position, I obliged her, pumping away.

"You guys are so fucking hot," I heard Vanessa mutter, and Anna grinned against my lips, our foreheads pressed together while her body took the pounding I was giving her. With one hand still holding her tight, I reached down with the other and grabbed a handful of her ass as it shook on top of my thrusting hips.

"Oh fuck, yes Charlie, fuck me just like that," Anna encouraged as I took her from underneath her gorgeous body. Her breathing gave away her growing need. I could hear her sister moaning softly again as she touched herself, but I was focused only on Anna. "Fuck, I love your fucking cock, Charlie," she groaned. "Give it to me, please don't stop, I'm so close."

My hand slid up from her ass and found the back of her head, holding her lips to mine for a kiss while I kept up my pace. Anna kissed me back passionately and hungrily and only stopped when her moment suddenly came. Her head tilted back against my hand, lifting in time for her mouth to let out a deep groan.

"I'm cummmminnnggg," she moaned, her eyes half-closed. I felt her sexy body riding the waves of pleasure on top of me. Her pussy gripped my cock, desperately milking me, and although I could probably have emptied my load into her right then, I held back. The show must go on, after all.

As Anna relaxed on top of me, I stopped pounding into her for a moment to catch my breath. I stole a glance in Vanessa's direction to see her with two fingers buried in her pussy and her other hand rubbing her clit.

"Hey V, what's your favorite position?" I asked boldly, letting her call the shots. Anna sighed happily into my ear.

"Um, fuck, doggy?" she said, holding back a moan. Anna immediately moved to climb off me and got on all fours. I was a little slower, running a little lower on energy after getting Anna off again, but I'd make it work.

When I got in position, I couldn't resist the view Anna was giving me and I slapped her round ass cheek. She turned her head back towards me with hunger in her eyes, and I realized she wasn't done with me yet. It was obvious how much she liked being watched; no wonder OnlyFans was a good fit for her.

I slid my cock back into her welcoming pussy, still dripping from her last orgasm. Anna groaned softly as I took her again, and Vanessa's fingers started to move a little faster. Without any further delays, I slid back and then pressed forward, building up a decent rhythm inside Anna. Her cheeks shook gently as I started to fuck.

"This has been a wild day," I said out loud, and while I couldn't see Anna's face, I felt her body tremble as she giggled. Vanessa grinned between breaths.

"Fun, though," Vanessa said with a soft moan. She looked incredible rubbing herself to us, and I was once again reminded that she'd be the hottest woman on the planet if not for her sister edging her out of the top spot. I shook my head with an amused smile and started to fuck Anna a bit harder.

We continued like this, all of us building up our need together for a few minutes. I pumped my hips into Anna, who moaned sexily as she took my cock deep, and Vanessa rubbed her clit and fingered her pussy while watching us fuck. It may have been a weird situation, but they'd been right. It was hot as fuck.

Anna dropped her chest to the bed, her face pressed into the comforter. Her left hand sprawled out and gripped the bedding hard, and her right hand found her clit, rubbing it in time with my thrusts. I could tell she was getting close, and I mentally congratulated myself for holding on because it was getting difficult. My balls were practically churning, desperate to empty their contents into my beautiful partner.

"Please don't stop, Charlie," Anna said tiredly, still frigging herself.

"Fuck, I'm so close," Vanessa groaned at that moment. I was certain whoever got there first was going to set off the other. Feeling Anna's body tense in front of me, I knew who the first domino to fall would be.

"Yesss, I'm cumming, keep fucking me Charlie," Anna declared after only a few more strokes. I pumped into her one more time, and my balls saw their opportunity.

"Fuck, cumming," I grunted, and kept fucking her, but my strokes lost all rhythm as I fired off spurt after spurt inside Anna's twitching pussy. Vanessa threw her head back.

"Me too," she moaned as her breathing hitched in her chest, and she shook violently on her chair. The three of us took a moment to catch our breaths after coming down.

"That was really fucking hot," Anna finally breathed. There was a moment of silence, and then Vanessa and I both laughed from sheer exhaustion, and Anna joined us. "You guys want to sit in the tub? I'm pretty sore from being on my feet all day. And a little from that pounding."

"Um, I'll let you guys have some time," Vanessa said nervously, suddenly cognizant of our odd situation again.

"Nonsense, everybody needs a little aftercare. Give me a minute to go to the bathroom, then join me?" Anna asked. I nodded, and Vanessa thought about it for a second.

"Okay," she said, and Anna turned to walk through her closet to the spacious master bathroom. I watched her ass as she walked, my cum streaming down her thigh, and felt my dick twitch a bit. Then suddenly, Vanessa and I were alone and naked, except for the top she still had on but had pulled aside to release her tits. My still swollen cock hung prominently between my legs, still glistening from Anna's and my fluids.

"So, still good with me potentially marrying your sister?" I joked awkwardly, with a hint of nervousness that was likely obvious.

"Of course, C," she replied confidently. "This was just a bit of fun." We heard the toilet flush and the tub faucet turned on. "Come on, let's go soak with your future fiancée," she winked and turned to walk toward the door. She dropped her top on the floor and my eyes dropped to her ass as she walked.

"Quit staring, Charlie," she said, and I could hear the smirk in her voice. Oh, they were definitely sisters.

***

"So, um... thanks for letting me join you," Vanessa said as we lounged in the tub. Anna was next to me, leaning her head on my shoulder with my arm around her, and Vanessa was across from us. Anna had added bubble bath to give us some modesty after our little adventure.

"It was fun, and I feel a little closer to you now. Is that weird?" Anna replied, her hand stroking my thigh under the surface. "And by the way, excellent work, Charlie. You got us off, what, five times collectively before you lost it?" I grinned and rolled my eyes at her praise. Anna watched me with a mischievous grin and then spoke to Vanessa. "Charlie is very self-conscious about the fact that he's really good at sex," she laughed.

"Don't be, Charlie. My sister looked like a very lucky girl out there," she teased. I just shook my head. "And really, thanks for letting me watch. I haven't felt this satisfied and relaxed since Logan and I broke up."

"Ooh, his name was Logan, huh? Like the Wolverine?" Anna joked. Vanessa smiled.

"No, like a normal person's name, nerd," Vanessa replied. Anna was staring into space and then pretended to be shocked back into the present.

"Sorry, I missed whatever you said. I was picturing you getting plowed by Hugh Jackman," she replied, before giggling. Vanessa splashed her from across the tub but smiled anyway before continuing.

"He was a decent guy, we just didn't have that much in common. We were drifting apart, and he was the one who decided to call it, which hurt, but I understood, and I'd kind of seen it coming. I think was just afraid to have to go find another boyfriend. Dating is rough these days."

"Even in LA? So many options; it's a huge city," Anna remarked.

"So many shit options," Vanessa replied. "You either get self-absorbed wannabe actors or musicians, or you get these bros who would rather listen to podcasts tell them how it's women's fault they can't get laid instead of, y'know, being a decent person and working on themselves," she joked.

"Oof," I said, well aware of that particular subgroup of guys.

"Yeah. So, it's been a rough month, kind of why I decided to take a week and visit home, so thanks to both of you for everything this week. After tonight, I'll be a little less desperate, so maybe I can find a guy while my head is still clear." She giggled at her joke. "I can't wait to come visit again," she added.

"Or move back," Anna reminded her.

"Or that," Vanessa chuckled. We were getting along fine; even with all three of us naked in a tub together, any weirdness I had been worried about never materialized.

"I need to remember to post some pictures tomorrow," Anna said, thinking about her day.

"You have enough already, or do you need to do some photoshoots?" Vanessa asked, her head tilted back as she relaxed in the tub.

"I have plenty. I've got probably a half-dozen good posts from our Disneyland trip for that account. I've got to pick some Riviera ones for the modeling account. Maybe I'll post those painter photos to OnlyFans. You liked those, right, Charlie?" she asked. I felt her hand snake over to my cock, which immediately began to stiffen underwater.

"Yeah, they were very sexy," I said, wondering what she was playing at. She wrapped her fingers around me and started to stroke me gently.

"Did I tell you I took the same ones of Vanessa? Even the one with nothing but paint on my nipple?" she asked innocently. Vanessa stared at her sister questioningly.

"Alright, what are you playing at, A? You trying to tease Charlie again?" she asked shrewdly.

"I am. I just realized that I made him a promise and I forgot to keep it," she replied. Her impromptu hand job increased in pace, my dick now fully erect in her hand.

"And what promise was that?" Vanessa asked, sounding more amused than anything. I was just as confused as she was.

"Remember how he was taking pictures of me all day with my drinks, and of us, and acting like a photographer so I'd have stuff to post?" Anna said, taking her sweet time getting to the point while she jerked me off under the bubbles. It was only at that question that I remembered her promise.

"I do," Vanessa said. Her eyes glanced downward, and I realized Anna wasn't hiding her activities; her arm was moving quite obviously above the water.

"Well, I promised him that if he did that for me all day, I'd let him fuck my tits tonight," she said, with the air of one commenting on the weather. My cock twitched at the thought, and she squeezed me briefly before continuing to pump. "Why, you want to watch, V?" she asked calmly, as though it was a normal thing to ask.

"I don't want to intrude any more than I already have, but if you want me to, of course I'd like to watch," she answered, her eyes meeting mine, the hungry expression she'd had earlier returning.

"I'm good with it," I said, having been hoping she would. I realized I was starting to enjoy performing -- I might have the same kink Anna did.

"Great. I owe you anyway Charlie, you got me off three times earlier, a bonus cum for you is the least I can do," she said, adopting a more seductive tone. Fuck, I don't think I could have gotten harder than I was in that moment. Anna slid off the seat into the center of the tub and then turned back towards me.

"Sit up on the edge, Charming," she demanded softly, and I obeyed, sliding up the wall until only my calves and feet were still in the water. Bubbles streamed off me, and Anna slowly cupped her hands to fill with water and used them to rinse me of the excess foam.

"You have a sexy cock, Charlie," Vanessa said from across the tub. Anna turned and smiled at her before looking back at me.

"You really do," Anna told me in agreement. My ego swelled a bit, but I just found her face with my hand and gently caressed her cheek. Anna's expression went from lust to loving before switching back again as she moved in between my legs. "Feel free to move closer for a better view, V," she offered, and then grabbed the base of my cock with her fingers.

Anna brought her face close and winked at me before she started to lick my balls, pulling my shaft to the side so I could watch her. I groaned with pleasure, and Vanessa slid along the seats until there was only a foot or two between us, although she was still sitting on the bench, and her body was obscured from my view.

"I'm really glad you guys get along well," Anna remarked as she pulled back, one hand stroking me while the other fondled my balls. I laughed.

"I think we're doing better than getting along well," Vanessa said pointedly. Anna smiled and shrugged, then sucked the tip of my cock into her warm mouth. I groaned again. "Is she good at that, Charlie?" V asked, joining in verbally.

"The best," I said, caressing the back of Anna's head with my right hand while she blew me. Her lips sealed tightly around me about a third of the way down and her tongue lashed the tip of my cock inside her mouth. After a few moments, she pulled back with a pop.

"Aww, thanks, Charlie," she said. "You think I'm ready to compete in the finals when Michaela visits?" she asked coyly before swallowing half of my length again and moaning happily.

"Do I want to know what that means?" Vanessa asked with a grin. Anna made no attempts to stop blowing me to answer, so I did.

"It's a long story, but the friend we hooked up with in California prides herself on giving the best blowjobs and Anna wants to make sure she retains her title," I said, grunting from the pleasure as I finished speaking. Vanessa looked up at me mischievously.

"Was the other girl as good as she thought she was?" she asked, teasingly. I could see her arm moving rapidly and realized she was fantasizing as she touched herself. Anna grinned around my cock but didn't stop.

"Michaela was amazing, but she was disappointed when I told her it was only the second best I'd had and Anna held the top spot. She basically challenged Anna to some kind of blowjob duel," I was watching Anna suck me as I spoke, her eyes locking onto mine while I filled her mouth with cock. Vanessa chuckled softly.

"You're going to have a good time when she visits, aren't you, Charlie?" she asked coyly. I smiled.

"I think so. Maybe I'll have to keep telling them it's a tie so I can draw out the contest," I said jokingly. Vanessa laughed, and even Anna smiled around the tip as she bobbed softly.

"I'd say you were lucky, but they might be the lucky ones. After all, if I was eligible for the contest, they wouldn't stand a chance," she said. Her comment was clearly to tease Anna, but my dick twitched in Anna's mouth at the thought.

"He likes that idea," Anna said, pulling off and smirking. "Maybe she's right, Charlie. Maybe she's the best cocksucker you've ever met. Oh well, too bad she's my sister," she said with a teasing smile. Vanessa smiled softly and closed her eyes as she went back to rubbing herself off in the tub. "Alright Charlie, I think you're ready for my tits, don't you?" Anna asked, pressing them together with her hands to create an extreme amount of cleavage. I nodded, and she smiled at me before lowering her chin and drooling into the valley between her breasts.

"Fuck, that was hot," I said, and she happily moved forward, raising herself on her knees to fit between my parted legs. I held the base of my cock to push it forward and she swallowed it up between her tits, the soft flesh feeling divine as they enveloped me.

"That's sexy as fuck, guys," Vanessa groaned, clearly enjoying herself again. Anna lifted her tits and slid them along my length, then back down, stroking me off with her soft breasts. My eyes met hers, and we looked lovingly at each other.

"That feels so fucking good, Anna," I told the love of my life as she gave me a titjob in front of her masturbating sister. What the hell had my life become? I wasn't complaining; I might have been the luckiest man alive. Anna grinned at me.

"Am I treating your cock, right? Being a good little slut for you?" she asked in a sweet voice, and I felt my cock twitch between her tits. Vanessa moaned softly next to us. "Tell me I'm your good little slut, Charlie," Anna whispered urgently. Vanessa's eyes were wide open as she brought herself closer to the edge.

"You're my perfect slut," I told Anna with a growl. She smiled happily and started sliding her breasts up and down in opposite directions around my shaft. I could feel my balls preparing their contents for my inevitable orgasm.

"Fuck, oh fuck, that's so hot, fuck, ugh, ugh, fuck, I'm cumming," Vanessa choked out. As she hit the point of no return, her arm shot out and grabbed mine just below the elbow, holding onto me for support as she turned to jelly on the bench next to me. Anna kept tittyfucking me, but her eyes were on her sister. As she rode it out and started to calm down, Vanessa released my arm.

"I'm sorry, Charlie, I didn't mean to touch you, it was a reflex," she muttered quickly, turning red. I told her it wasn't a big deal. Anna kept going, my cock hard as a rock between her boobs, but she also jumped in.

"Yeah, V, that looked intense. I'm glad Charlie was able to save you from drowning," she said with a giggle. Vanessa laughed, still red-faced, either from embarrassment or cumming, I wasn't sure. "Want to watch me make Charlie cum?" Anna offered.

Vanessa nodded and got on her knees on the bench next to me to get a better view. This had the bonus of raising her chest above the water, her soapy tits adding to my perfect view. Anna watched her then turned back to me.

"Alright, Charlie, when you get there, take over and shoot your load all over my tits, okay?" Anna said sweetly to me. I nodded dumbly, my brain shutting down as my cock took over this operation. I didn't have anyone to compare to, having only ever titfucked Anna, but based on how good she made me feel I was pretty sure she was amazing at it.

"You're close already, aren't you, Charlie? That's good, I want to feel your warm cum all over these soft tits," she whispered. Anna reached her left arm across her chest to hold both of her breasts and grabbed my cock with her right hand, jerking me into her cleavage.

"Fuck, so close," I groaned. Vanessa watched us excitedly as Anna kept working me towards the edge. I held on as long as I could, but the combination of her tight grip and soft tits sliding along my cock was too much. I felt my body tense up as I crossed the point of no return. Anna released me and pressed her tits together as I gripped my erection and stroked, aiming at her perfect chest.

"That's it, cum on her tits, Charlie," Vanessa said softly. Anna flashed a brilliant smile at me as the first pulse of my cum blasted right into her cleavage. Another rope landed on her fingers as she kneaded her boobs for me, a third shooting onto her upper chest to drip down onto her breasts. She kept smiling, happily letting me paint her with everything I had left. Just as the last bits dribbled out of my cock, she let go of her breasts and took me into her mouth once more, slurping up the remainder of my cum.

"Fuck," Vanessa said. "That's a lot of cum." Anna grinned.

"It's always a lot. It's hot, right?" Anna said, rubbing her fingertip in one of the larger puddles on her breast.

"Yeah, it is. Anna, I still don't think you should do porn on your OnlyFans, but if you did, holy fuck. You two are unbelievably good together," Vanessa said.

"Thanks! I'm glad you enjoyed tonight's performance," Anna said, taking a bow like she had with Angela and Emily last time we had an audience.

"This is so weird," I said breathlessly, chuckling to myself.

"Yeah, it is," Vanessa said thoughtfully, "but I'm alright with all of it. Are you guys?"

"Yeah, it was fun. It was hot hearing you dirty talking to Charlie," Anna added. "Really got him going."

"Good, I was a little worried I was crossing a line," Vanessa replied. She looked at me with a teasing grin. "It's just too bad he'll never be certain who the best cocksucker in the family is," she said coyly.

"Never say never," Anna replied mischievously. Both girls watched me, and when I closed my eyes in defeat, they burst into laughter.

"Bedtime?" Vanessa asked. "I've got a flight tomorrow that's going to add three hours to my day, I need to get some sleep. Thank you both again for being so welcoming and... open with me."

"Anytime," Anna said with a wink. "Alright, climb on out, I'm going to rinse this cum off and then we can go to bed."

Author's note: Thank you to everyone who's enjoying this story. I'm getting closer to what I'm considering the end of the first arc of the story, and I am so grateful for all of you for sticking with me (and a special thanks to a few of you who have even influenced the story's direction with a well-timed comment as I was working through my plans). While the first arc is coming to a close in a few more chapters, have no fear - I am far from being done with Anna and Charlie and their friends, whom I've come to hold quite dear, and have already started plotting the next part of their story.

As always, your follows, reviews, comments, and feedback are greatly appreciated and extremely meaningful to an amateur writer like myself. Please let me know what you think and even what you'd like to see happen - if a request doesn't break my overall plot, you never know - you might get your wish. Thanks again to all of you for sticking with me through this journey.

-Royal