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THE FABULOUS FIVE Ch. 8/8

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THE FABULOUS FIVE

(mf,ff,teen,cons,oral,mast,anal,1st)

Chapter 8

A day of rest?

by davidb234

When the girls had gone I went straight to sleep after setting

my alarm clock so I could get up in time to do my morning paper

round. I slept like a log and didn't stir until the scream of the

alarm woke me next morning. Being a morning person I had no problem

getting straight up and was soon out on my bike delivering the Sunday

papers, getting back home at about eight thirty and cooking myself

bacon eggs and fried bread which I sat down and ate with a good deal

of relish. I'd just finished clearing up the kitchen when Jenny

knocked and came straight in the back door, closely followed by her

sister who was walking rather stiffly. This of course wasn't too

surprising considering what she had gone through the previous

evening, and I suppressed a grin as she took great care sitting down.

"Are you all right Jane?" I asked solicitously, she looked up

at me and grimaced, "No I'm bloody well not. My arse is as sore as

hell after last night, I'm not doing that again for a long time, I

can tell you." I sat beside her and took her hand in mine, holding

her firmly as I said "Well I did try to warn you, didn't I darling?"

reluctantly she nodded in agreement, "Yeah, I suppose you did. I was

just too annoyed at the twins getting it before me I didn't really

think what I was doing. Believe me David, I'll think twice before I

ignore what you say." After cleaning up the kitchen I went up stairs,

followed by the girls, and stripped off my track suit, and dived into

the bathroom for a quick slosh in the tub.

After a quick wash down I got out, dried off and was walking

back to my bedroom when Jenny called to me, "What are we going to do

today lover?" entering my room I saw the girls sitting side by side

on my bed, as I dressed I said "Well Jenny darling, first off I'm

going to church like I usually do, then I'm going to cook myself some

lunch. After that it'll depend on what company I have, as to what

I'll be doing for the rest of the day." Jane giggled, looked at Jenny

and said How about having our company for the rest of the day, you

know you can depend on us to give you a good time," with a grin I

replied "Is that a threat or a promise Jane darling?" "Ohhh... very

much a promise David, very much a promise." As I locked the house up

we heard the church bells warning us we would be late if we didn't

hurry so, taking the girls arms I set a decent pace over the short

distance to the church, arriving just as the girls parents got there.

Seeing me with both his daughters on my arm would normally be

enough to send any father into apoplexy, mainly due to the reputation

I had as a bad influence in the neighbourhood. Seeing me with his

daughters on my arm as I walked them into church to sit in the same

pews as he and his wife, that was different matter as far as the

girls father was concerned. Both he and his wife ignored what other

people said about me, which was mainly bad to be honest. They knew I

was a regular attendee at the same church as them, whereas most of my

detractors didn't even go to church anywhere. I reckon he would have

thought the same if he'd been told I was having sex with them both,

although I didn't want to actually try it in practice. As it was,

after the service they asked me to join the family for lunch, as they

knew I was alone in the house, and despite all the frowns, scowls and

shakes of their heads I got from Jane and Jenny I accepted the

invitation.

Despite my protestations I found myself with a plate piled high

with meat and three veg, I reckon it was the same size as the girls

fathers, and he was twice my size. Politeness forced me to clear my

plate, and I managed to keep the helping of Apple pie and custard

down to very small as opposed to what their mother tried to give me.

After we had finished eating I thanked the girls mother for a

wonderful meal and was about to say I had to go home and get some

work done when Jack, their father told me to follow him into their

front parlour. As he said this I saw out of the corner of my eye his

wife and the girls all look up and all had a look of surprise on

their faces. I gave a little shrug and did as I was told, finding

myself sitting in an old fashioned leather armchair, while Jack

switched on the radio, tuned it to the Home service and sat down to

listen to a regular Sunday afternoon magazine programme. You have to

understand this was in the days before Television was a common piece

of furniture in most households, let alone having one in every room

as some people have these days. As we sat there in total silence I

tried to find some excuse to go; then Jack got up, left the room for

a couple of minutes then came back with two glasses in his hands, one

of which he offered to me. I took it from him, not without a good

deal of care as I tried to make sure in didn't drop it with the shock

of finding it was full of beer.

Again this is a time when boys of my age were NEVER offered

alcoholic beverages by their parents, let alone a virtual stranger. I

thanked him, proffered the usual toast and took a good long draught,

almost mirroring what he was doing, then he began to talk to me about

our local football team, which had just been relegated to the second

division after a poor performance during the previous season. We were

still talking animatedly when the girls and their mother came into

the room and sat on chairs placed at the periphery of the room, just

out of line of sight of Jacks and mine chairs. Despite all my

attempts to bring the girls and their mother into the conversation

Jack would have none of it, and kept returning to me to continue the

discussion. When he got up and took my empty glass, saying he would

get a refill I saw a look of shock on Jenny's face and that of her

mother, both being hidden from Jack until he had left the room.

As soon as we were alone the girls mother gasped "WELL, what do

you think of that girls, I never saw your father do anything like it

before in my life!" Jenny got up, stepped over to my chair and gave

me a big warm kiss, saying "Keep it up David darling, you've got him

eating out of the palm of your hand." Before I could reply Jack came

into the room, handed me another full glass and sat down, picking up

our conversation where we left off. This carried on for another two

hours, and another two glasses of beer, by which time o was feeling

bloated and in desperate need of a piss. "Must go to the toilet" I

said as I stood up, "I'll show him dad" said Jenny, jumping up and

pushing me out of the room, and guiding me out the back door to the

WC. As I stood there emptying my bloated bladder Jenny said "I don't

know what's happened here Dave, but this is the first time dad has

invited anyone, let alone a boy, into the front room. And he's never

offered them a drink of beer. Let alone four. I think he like you

darling, and I know mum does, in fact she likes you a lot. She told

us so when we were doing the washing up." I washed my hands at the

kitchen sink, then followed Jenny back to the front room, sitting

down in my chair, "I bet that feels better David" he said, "I know it

can be a bit of a bugger if you're not used to drinking this stuff."

I laughed, as I was supposed to, and sat back, pretending to relax,

as Jack was doing, and we just sat in silence listening to the radio

for another half hour.

It was then I decided to take the bull by the horns and make my

escape, trying to get the girls out of the house at the same time. I

stood up and said firmly, "I'd like to thank you for having me over

for lunch, and for the drinks, but I'm afraid I really must be going.

You see I've got a huge amount of homework I have to do, and I had

promised Jane and Jenny that they could bring their school books over

and I'd help them with some of the problems there having with maths

and science. I hope you don't think I'm being rude, but I really do

have to be making a move." Jack stood up beside me and patted me on

the back, "Nah... don't worry about it David, I understand. And

Jenny's mother has told me how much time her and Jane spend at your

house at weekends doing homework. I must say her last school report

certainly shows a big improvement. I just hope they can keep on

coming to you and get the same sort of help for as long as they need

it."

I had the grace to blush, then said "Well, I'm always prepared

to have them come and learn about the things I'm good at, and I think

they actually enjoy it sometimes." "Well David, keep on doing it, you

won't get any complaints from me if they learn as well as they seem

to be doing right now" said Jack as he gave me another slap on the

back. Jenny got my coat, and she and Jane got theirs then we all left

to go round to my house. As soon as we were out of sight of their

house the girls both started to roar with laughter, and didn't stop

until I was closing our door behind them. As I hung my coat up, and

the girls did the same I asked them "What on earth are you two

laughing about. I didn't say anything funny did I?" "No darling,"

said Jenny as she put her arms round me and hugged me tight, "All you

did was tell my dad that we were learning things from you. We were

laughing about what he would say if he knew just what you were

teaching us." By now we were sitting on the sofa, me between the

girls, and them with their heads on my shoulders, "What was so weird

darling, was the way dad treated you after dinner. Like mum said,

he's never invited anyone in to the parlour, and he never has more

than one glass of beer after dinner on Sunday. All he does is sit

there and listen to the radio until teatime, then he does that same

thing after tea, until it's time for him to go to bed."

I sat and digested this information for a couple of minutes

then said softly "I don't suppose you ever thought he might be

lonely. You know, being on his own in a house full of women, not

having any friends to go out to the pub for a pint with. Having me

there, and being someone he approves of, I suppose he took the

opportunity of having another male to talk football to" I paused for

a minute then said "Do you suppose he might like me to come round

another Sunday afternoon. Not for dinner, I'd get too fat the way

your mum fed me today. But just to sit and have a chat to him like we

did today?" Jenny scrambled up to straddle my thighs; she then took

my face between hoe soft warm hands and kissed me tenderly on the

lips, "Would you do that for my dad, darling?" she asked "Why not

lover, he's not a bad old stick, when you really get to know him" I

replied. Jenny grinned and shook her head "He's a rotten strict old

grouch" she said, "He never let's us out at night, the only reason he

let's us come round here is because mum argued him into it. If he

hadn't seen you taking us to church this morning you wouldn't have

been invited to dinner. Mind you darling, I'm glad you did come, mum

told us that he likes you a lot, and he's never liked any of the boys

we've brought home before."

"In that case" I said, "Don't you think we better do some of

this homework before anything else, I'd hate to disappoint the old

boy and have him find out what we really do" the girls both laughed

and we sat around the table and got out my school books and started

to work on some of the problems Jenny and I had been set. The gods

were really with us that day. We had been working for about half an

hour when there was a knock on the back door, I told the girls to

carry on while I went to answer it, and was astounded to find the

girls dad, Jack standing there. After a couple of seconds to recover

from the shock of seemingly having him spy on us, I said "Won't you

come in, I'm sure the girls will be glad to see your making sure

they're not getting into trouble" and allowed him to precede me into

the dining room.

"Dad! Said Jenny "What on earth are you doing here?" Jack

coughed, and I could see he was embarrassed, "Why Jenny, he's come to

make sure you're both OK. I'm just wondering if he actually believed

us when we said we had homework to do, and I'm sure your mother

pushed him in coming round to check up on what we were actually

doing. I think my reputation has got them worried I might be doing

something I shouldn't with the pair of you." Jenny stood up in front

of her father and said "Dad, is David correct. Have you come to check

up on us. Don't you trust us to good when we're with him?" "Look

Jenny......" Jack started to say, "No you look dad, look on the

table, does it look as if we've been doing school work. Check the

questions that were set, then look at what has been written in our

exercise books. Can't you see what we're doing, don't you trust us to

do as we say we're going to do. And what did you actually think we

were going to be doing when you got here, be in bed having sex or

something. Is that it dad, did you and mum think Jane and I were

having sex with David, well, did you?" "Jenny, you have to

realise......" "No dad, you have to realise. You have to realise that

some people can be trusted to behave in a decent manner, you have to

realise that not all boys are rapists. You have to realise that David

at least wouldn't do anything to Jane and I that would hurt us. You

have to realise he would never do anything we objected to. You have

to realise that at some time you have to start to trust us to behave

like young women, and not keep treating us like little girls."

"Jenny" I said gently as I pulled her back to the table, "I

think it might be a good idea if we finished for tonight. Maybe we

can get together some other time, when this has all blown over," "But

it's not fair on you David" Jenny cried, "They're just going on what

other people say about you. They don't know you, they don't know

anything about you, all they know is that some people think you do

bad things. Why don't you tell him it's all lies?" I smiled at her,

"I don't try to tell other people anything Jenny dear, because they

wouldn't believe me if I did. I have a clear conscience, and I know

you trust me. That's enough for me, now let's pack up and you go home

with your dad. I'll see you in school tomorrow, OK?" "Err... look

David" said Jack, "If you have work to do, why don't you finish it

off, then the girls can come home later..." I shook my head "No Jack,

I don't think that would be a good idea right now. Maybe we can work

together another night, if the girls mother thinks it's all right."

Before he could say anything else the girls were saying

goodnight to me and walking out of the door leaving him standing in

front of me, looking less happy than he was when he first arrived.

"Yes, well, OK then David, I'll be going then. Will you be able to

come round for dinner next Sunday?" I shook my head slowly "I don't

think so Jack, I think my parents will be coming home about then, and

I'll have to have something cooked for when they get in." "Oh, yes,

right'o then, maybe I'll see you later on, goodnight David" and

without another word he was gone and I was locking the door behind

him.

Next morning I met the girls as I waited for my bus to school.

I was amazed to see they both looked really very happy despite what

had happened the previous evening "You'd never guess David" said Jane

"Our dad told mum off for sending him round to check on us. He told

her all we were doing was homework, just like we said we would. He

said he never felt so embarrassed, especially in front of a teenage

boy. The best bit is he told mum to come round and apologise to you

tonight or he would get really mad." "Tell her I don't want her to do

that will you Jenny" I asked, Jenny shook her head "No David, she

won't listen to me, and dad will get mad if she doesn't come round.

The thing is darling, dad says we can spend as much time at your

house as we like, because he knows we'll be as safe as if we were in

our own home." Just then my bus came so I said goodbye to the girls,

and told them I'd see then after teatime, when I'd finished my paper

round. I'd just got in, and was reading a letter from my parents, who

were having a great time despite having to work for their holiday,

when the girls mother knocked on the door. I let her in, sat her down

in the dining room and offered her a cup of tea.

When we were sitting down she said "David, I'd like to

apologise for asking Jack to come and spy on you last night. I'm

afraid I've been listening to gossip from other people about what

goes on when your parents aren't at home. You see I'd been told you

have three or four girls here at a time, and all sorts of noises have

been heard..." she paused, looking very embarrassed, then was

suddenly sitting up looking shocked when I said "We'll, it is true

that I've had three, and sometimes four girls here with me, and

sometimes there may be noises." "Well!" she said "It seems I was

right to have Jack check on you" I shook my head "I don't see why,

after all the girls in question are Jane, Jenny, and their cousins

that were staying with them last week. What I would like to know is

what your informants think I could be doing with FOUR girls all at

the same time. Did they say I was having an orgy. Did they tell you I

was raping all four girls at the same time. If so it seems my

reputation is getting better and better all the time." I paused to

let what I said sink in, then said "Look, what do YOU think happens

when Jane and Jenny come into this house, mainly during a couple of

hours on a Saturday evening, which is the only time my parents

normally leave me alone?" the girls mother grinned ruefully then said

"Well, I don't really know David, I don't know what to think. All I

know is that one of your neighbours told me she heard a girl

screaming the other night, and said it came from your house."

I grinned as I remembered what Angie was screaming for, but I

said "OK then, which of the girls got attacked, did they tell you

about it when they got home, because they all came straight to your

house where they were staying. Did any of then look as if they'd been

attacked, or did they look as if they'd had a nice evening with

friends?" "Well, I suppose they looked as if they'd been enjoying

themselves. They didn't tell me what they'd been doing though" I

grinned, "Do Jane and Jenny always tell you what they've been doing

when they go out with their friends?" I asked, she shook her head

"No, I suppose they don't. Look David, I'm sorry I didn't trust you,

I can see someone doesn't like you, and is spreading rumours to get

you in trouble. I've actually told the girls they can come and see

you any time they like; so long as I know they're here I won't be

worried about them because I can trust you to look after them." I

thanked her for the vote of confidence, then she looked a little

embarrassed as she said "There is just one thing David, Jack thinks

you don't want to come and have dinner with us again because of this.

I know he's upset about it, you see he doesn't see many people

socially, and you're the first one he's had to talk to on a Sunday

afternoon ever since we've been married. Do you think you could come

for dinner next Sunday please. I know he'd really appreciate it if

you could." "Well, as I told Jack yesterday I was going to have to

get dinner ready for my parents for when they got home on Sunday

afternoon. But I've had a letter today telling me they'll be home on

Saturday so I will be able to come for dinner on Sunday, and I'd love

to sit and have a chat with him after dinner if that's what he

wants."

The girls and I played things cool for that week, just doing

our homework together each evening. On Saturday my parents came home,

refreshed after a great holiday by the seaside. On Sunday we went to

church where I sat with the girls and afterwards went home with then

and had dinner, then went and sat with Jack and had a couple of

glasses of beer with him. We were sitting listening to the afternoon

play, waiting for the girls and their mother to finish doing the

dishes when Jack suddenly started to chuckle, What's so funny Jack?"

I asked, "Well, to be honest David, I just suddenly thought about

that stupid woman that told the wife you were up to no good when you

had the girls and their cousins at your house. How could she be so

stupid as to think you could be having sex with FOUR girls all at the

same time, you'd have to be a superman to do that!" we were still

laughing about it when the girls joined us, and they joined in when

Jack explained the joke to them.

After this I went round to have dinner on alternate Sundays and

the girls spent every Saturday evening with me as well as some

Fridays when my folks went out. We had really great sex all the time,

and included the twins whenever they came to stay. This lasted for

three years, at which time I got engaged to Jenny. I married her two

years later and we got a small rented house across the city from our

parents, a good thing considering Jane and the twins were regular

visitors, joining Jenny and I in some really wonderful group sex

sessions. All through our married life Jenny never got jealous of her

sister and cousins having sex with me, mainly because she was almost

always there enjoying it with us.

All this just goes to show, you never know what will happen if you

don't take care where you play with your balls.

THE END

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