I'll Always Take Care of You

Jen was leaning over me, resting her silk-covered breasts on my shoulder as she said, "You have to give her two swats to grow on, one on each cheek. After all, we don't this side growing bigger than this side." While she was explaining this, she grabbed each of Jan's ass cheek in turn.

I was so turned on at this point. Jan continued to wiggle as she said, "Well, hurry up. It's hard find a comfortable spot with that giant lump on my hip."

My hand flashed down as I croaked out, "One for this side to grow on, and one for this side." I said as my hand flashed down for the second time.

"Ouch," Jan said as her hands flew to the lace covered ass. "Get over here Jen. You can't duck out now; it was your idea in the first place."

I looked up and saw that Jen was trying to edge out of the room. Ellen, Susan and Jan grabbed her and pulled her over to me. The giggling was contagious as they finally wrestled her over to me and bent her over my lap.

"You're right Jan; it's really tough to get comfortable with this giant lump in the way." Jen said as she wiggled in my lap. "You really need to do something about that." She teased me.

"Wait a minute," Jan said as I began raising my hand. She walked around and pulled the hems of the robe and nightie as far as they would go. When I saw what she was doing, I believed that she was trying to pull them completely off. Ellen gave her a look; she shrugged and went to the waistband of her lavender lace panties, hooked her fingers in and was starting to pull them down when Ellen grabbed her wrists.

"That's enough; we don't want this to get completely out of hand." Ellen said in her wet blanket, voice of reason tone.

"Okay," Jan answered Ellen, but then she turned to me and said, "You need to give her two swats too, one on this side and one on this side." She had timed squeezing each of Jen's ass cheeks in time with her comments. She then she added, "Be sure to swat her just as hard, I'd hate to have my poor ass grow more than hers." Jan moved in behind me, resting her silk-covered breasts on my shoulder. "Give it to her good," she whispered in my ear as I raised my hand.

Jen was wiggling and giggling as my hand flashed down the first time. I finished the second one, and then her hands shot down to rub her butt. The other girls pulled her out of my lap.

Jen was still rubbing her ass and giggling as she said while staring into my lap, "You need to get me some ice, or maybe some lube. We've got to get that swelling down somehow." All the girls were starring and started giggling again as I started glowing bright red, with my biggest blush ever.

I quickly got up and hurried out of the room. I paused as I left the room and said to the twins, "I'll get ready for the day and bring your gifts out to you." I turned around and started walking toward my room as I heard Jan's voice.

Jan said, "Don't forget to take a cold shower."

Jen followed up with, "Or, a really long one."

Susan chimed in with, "You spanked the twins; don't forget to spank the monkey."

I quickly went down the hall to my room to the music of the girl's' laughter. I closed the door, undressed and got into the shower. Within 30 seconds I discharged a massive load against the shower wall, almost chin high. I'd never been so excited. My erection never really went down, but I was in a hurry to get back out with the girls before they figured out why I was taking so long. I hurriedly finished my shower, shaved, brushed my teeth, dressed grabbed the presents and left my room heading for the kitchen. I heard the girls talking as I walked slowly down the hall, and stopped to listen for a moment.

"Well, now you have your answer. I expect you both to behave yourselves from now on." Ellen said.

"You wanted to know just as much as we did, maybe even more." Susan replied.

"Yeah," the twins added in unison. Jan continued, "Besides it was cute to see how embarrassed he got. I've never seen anyone blush so much before."

The girl's musical laughter covered my footfalls as I walked into the kitchen and asked, "What's so funny?"

The laughter grew again as Susan choked out, "It's girl talk, you wouldn't understand."

They must have all worked together cleaning the kitchen, since it had only been a few minutes since I left and it was spotless. I put the gift boxes on the table and grabbed a cup of coffee. Jan and Jen squealed as they tore into the boxes. They were identical key chains with their initials engraved in a gold tone, dog tag size piece of metal. Each had two keys. The initials JAH stood for Janice Arlene Hamilton and Jennifer Anne Hamilton. I explained that each key ring had a key for both cars.

The twins were real excited and asked in unison, "When can we pick them up?"

Ellen said, "We had them delivered yesterday, and hid them behind the garage in the driveway. As soon as you get dressed you get to drive them." The girls hurriedly scurried away to get dressed.

They got dressed quickly into tight, tiny, baby blue tube tops and blue jeans that must have been painted on. They had small identical purses, and held their keys in their hands as they dragged Susan, Ellen and me out to the cars. No one was surprised when they climbed into the same car, started it and rode off.

"Do you think that they will find the garage door opener and figure out where to put the cars when they're done?" I asked.

"If not, we'll just send them out to put them away." Susan said.

I then asked Ellen, "Did you make the arrangements for the rest of the day?"

Ellen smiled and answered, "Yes, they'll always remember the time we spend together today."

"Susie, why don't you go get dressed, I need to talk to Ellen for a minute."

Susan nodded and left, heading for her room. I turned to Ellen, after Susan left, and asked, "Why did Jan and Jen want to tease me so much this morning?"

Ellen got a sheepish look on her face and said, "It really isn't my story, and I can't tell you everything, but I can tell you this much. Right after her birthday, Susan drove over to your office to see you. She went to the restroom and was in one of the stalls when a group of three employees came in. They were discussing whether or not you were gay."

When I heard this, I was stunned and asked, "Did you believe it?"

"I never did, but Susan told the twins and it's been a popular discussion topic around here whenever you're not around. I never told them why I didn't believe you were gay."

I asked, "Why didn't you believe it?"

"Remember when we moved you into the master bedroom? I found your smut stash under your mattress." Ellen giggled as she continued, "I never told the others about it, and so they never knew what turned you on. They have been trying to tease you for the last month, but you're either busy, or leave. You really frustrated them with your lack of response. Didn't you notice that they have been wearing really revealing clothes all summer? Davey, some of their tops were nearly see-through, or the neckline plunged to below their navels. I never let them do anything before I approved it. If you think that was such a tease, someday ask me about some of the plans that they had, that I refused to let them do."

I decided to let that go for now, and asked instead, "So, why was it so important for them to know if I was gay?"

Ellen blushed slightly and said, "I told you that it wasn't my story, I can't tell you."

"Can't or won't?" I asked her to clarify which it was.

"Please don't ask me any more right now Davey, I can't tell you." Ellen said nearly on the verge of tears.

"It's okay Ellie, I won't ask any more," I said as I moved in close and hugged her while I whispered in her ear, "I'll always take care of you."

She buried her face into my chest and hugged me back tightly. We broke apart a couple of moments later and I noticed a strange look on her face. We both turned when we heard the girls drive toward the garage. One of the garage doors was going up as they drove toward it.

"I think they figured it out," I said. "Let's go out and ask them what they think about their new cars." I urged Ellen as I drained the last sip from my coffee cup and set it in the sink. "I bet we could have got away with only one car. They'll always ride together anyway."

Ellen laughed, nodding.

We walked out side by side as the girls began heading toward the other car. They smiled and waved as they asked, "Would you like a ride?"

"Yes," we both replied.

I told them, "Let Ellen go first and I'll go inside to make sure that Susan doesn't think that we've left her all alone."

"You take Ellen and I'll take Davey." Jan cried.

"Oh, alright," Jen grumbled, "but I'm going to take your car."

Jan smiled and we walked back to the house. Susan was waiting in the kitchen when we walked in. We sat and talked until we heard the car, then we all went outside. Ellen got out of the car and Susan got in. I got in the other the other car with Jan and we followed Jen and Susan around the neighborhood at a moderate rate of speed. When we went back to the house, the twins both drove as if they had been driving those cars for years. I was impressed, and no longer was concerned that they would hurt themselves.

The girls wanted to go ride horses. It was a tradition that we all did on their birthday. We'd drive a couple of hours into the hills, to a stable that we knew rented horses. We'd ride around for a couple of hours, enjoying the beautiful scenery and the quiet.

When we got back home we cleaned up and got ready to go out to dinner. I always enjoyed going out with the girls. People never knew what to make of us: me, being a quite young man, with four extremely hot, beautiful women. I always enjoyed watching people's reactions when we went out together.

When we got home, we decided to sit in the family room and talk. I enjoyed spending time with the girls, and usually just listened. They talked about school and their problems. Sometimes they wanted my help, but usually they just wanted me to listen. Long ago I had developed the ability to listen very closely and actively, asking clarifying questions when I didn't understand the problem. They always seemed to enjoy talking with me, and would hang on anything that I would contribute. I was drinking soda, but the girls managed to go through more than three bottles of wine.

It wasn't even nine o'clock when Susan and the twins started to yawn. All three of them got up came over and kissed Ellen and me goodnight and left the room. I was about to call it a night when Ellen asked, "Davey, could we talk for a few minutes?"

"Of course," I answered.

"I don't want to embarrass you, but why haven't you ever gone out on a date?" She asked.

Now it was my turn to be embarrassed. I carefully considered how to best answer her question. "I've always had a hard time socializing in school. Remember in high school, when I was in your class? I was a thirteen year old senior. All the girls were seventeen or eighteen years old. If it wasn't for you none of the girls would have even spoken to me. The last time anyone really ever spoke to me in school was when I was in third grade, and I was a year younger than any of them. For nearly five years now I've been going to college, taking a minimum of thirty-six credit hours, in addition to working a minimum of thirty hours a week. I've just completed my MBA and third PhD, and this year I'll earn my final PhD, and I'll still only be the age of a college freshman."

I stopped talking for a minute, looked up at her and continued, "I guess that the biggest reason I've never gone out is that I've never found a woman as smart and as beautiful as my sisters."

Ellen gave a slow careful smile and said, "Davey, you must not be paying attention. Beth and Anne, (my secretary and receptionist at work) would both love to go out with you. I've heard them talking about you when they didn't know that I was listening. Face it Davey, you're young, brilliant, rich, handsome and extremely hot."

I was happy that she thought that I was hot, but I said, "Oh, you're just exaggerating. Beth is nearly thirty, and Anne is only a couple of years younger and engaged."

"How about you?" I asked her. "You've only gone out a couple of times in the last four years. You were so popular in high school, and I'm sure that you've been asked out in college. I know that you gave up a lot to take care of us; but you deserve to be happy."

Ellen focused in on me and said, "Davey, I was happy to do what I've done. You've all made me more happy than I thought possible. Soon, you'll be of age, and I think that it'll be the saddest day of my life."

She suddenly moved in and hugged me, and I whispered softly into her ear, "Don't worry Ellie; I'll always take care of you." When she heard that she held me even tighter and started to sob softly. After a few minutes she backed up and told me that she was going to bed. I went to bed shortly after her and pondered what she had told me.

It wasn't that I didn't like women, I was the hormone driven teenager just like every other male my age; but I had to take care of my family. They all depended on me, and I couldn't let them down.

It was only four weeks and one day until my birthday. I spent the time working so hard that the time just dissolved like a puff of smoke. The twin's birthday had been on a Friday and I'd taken the day off to be with them. My birthday was on Saturday, but Ellen decided that the company needed to celebrate as well, so Friday afternoon there was a massive company party. Ellen had it catered, complete with a huge multi-layer birthday cake, champagne and an open bar. She even hired a bus to drive those who drank too much alcohol to drive. Susan and the twins showed up as soon as they could. Susan skipped her last class, but the twins had to stay in school until school let out for the day.

About a third of the nearly two hundred employees who came to the party were women. Many of them came up to me and kissed me happy birthday. By the time the party was over I was covered, ear to ear, down to my jaw line in various shades of lipstick. Nearly 120 breasts had been pressed into me, many enthusiastically. I had just about decided that I might have been wrong about Ellen exaggerating my appeal. Ellen and the girls were giggling as we rode home in the limousine. They took their handkerchiefs out and rubbed my face vigorously, trying to remove all the lipstick.

When we arrived at home, the girls pulled me into the family room for a family night. Susan giggled and asked, "So, did you pick one out?"

"Pick out one what?" I asked.

"Oh Davey, you're so oblivious." She said in an exasperated tone of voice. "Fifty or sixty women all kissed you. Most of them hoped you would kiss them back."

"Or cop a feel," Jen added giggling. The other girls started giggling as well.

Ellen finally said, "I hope that you don't think that you're going into work tomorrow. I've rearranged your schedule so that you have tomorrow off. Monday you have an appointment with our lawyers regarding the codicil to dad's will. After that we have a surprise for you."

I must have looked like I was going to ask because Jan interrupted before I could even speak saying, "No, don't even ask, if we told you it wouldn't be a surprise."

We all talked for a little while and had a very light supper of deli sandwiches that Ellen had picked up. She also had chilled six bottles of champagne. I'd never had any alcohol before, but the girls kept at me until I finally gave in.

Ellen had picked out one of her favorite movies. We all knew, from the beginning of the movies that the poor widower, Tom Hanks would end up with Meg Ryan, but we enjoyed it anyway. Ellen sat on one side of me on the sofa and put her hand around my neck. Susan sat at her feet, leaning against the sofa. The twins sat on the other side of me, one on the sofa and the other in front of her having her hair French braided, switching so that the other one could have her hair done too.

The movie was almost over when I realized that I had to go to the bathroom. I tried to get up, but was having a hard time. I hadn't noticed before, but the girls had been refilling my champagne flute after every sip. I'd been drinking it like it was soda, and was quite drunk. I finally asked the girls to help me. They pulled me to my feet and helped me to my bathroom. I was too drunk to stand, so I sat down to pee. I was so disoriented that when I got up, I only pulled up my boxers and walked to my bed with my pants below my knees.

The girls were sitting around on my bed talking. I heard Susan say, "He must have drunk more than two magnums all by himself."

"He's never had any alcohol before, no wonder the poor baby didn't know when to stop." Ellen told the other girls.

"I just did what you told me, every time that he put the glass down, I refilled it." Susan said.

"So, this is entirely your fault," I said as I walked into my bedroom with my pants now bunched up around my ankles, and fell onto my bed. I kind of remember the girls undressing me and putting me under the covers.

I woke naked, thirsty and needing to pee badly. My eyes hadn't fully opened when I returned to my bed, but I thought I heard something. My eyes opened and I looked at the lounging sofa. Ellen was staring at me, as I realized I was naked. I was embarrassed, yet turned on. Ellen was starring at my hard on as I tried to get under the blanket.

"What are you doing here, Ellen?" I asked

"I've been staying in here, making sure that you're okay." She said as she stood and walked over to my bed. "Davey, you've been eighteen for nearly four hours now. I know that you're an adult, but I want to tell you that I'll always take care of you."

Ellen's thin robe was nicely filled out, and did nothing to conceal her stunning figure. When she sat on the bed beside me, it was obvious that there was nothing under her robe except her soft skin. She put her hand on my chest, gapping the front of her robe, showing her breast, nearly to the nipple. "It's time for me to tell you the whole truth. Davey, I've loved you since I was almost ten years old. You weren't even five years old yet, and I was just about ten when you came up to me and told me 'I'll always take care of you.' Since that day, I don't think that a week has gone by that you haven't told me the same thing, 'I'll always take care of you'."

When mom died, I was devastated, no one else could console me, but in between classes, you'd come up to me, hug me and tell me 'I'll always take care of you.' Dad died a short time later and you still were comforting me, hugging me and telling me, 'I'll always take care of you.' None of the other girls knew how you felt till I told them. We all started talking about everything that you had done for us. Whatever any of us needed, you dropped whatever you were doing for yourself and ran to our aid. No other man could ever hold my interest. I figured out your code, when you say 'I'll always take care of you,' you mean I love you and you've proved it to all of us since you were five years old."

"I'm not perfect, and I've had other lovers; but you're the only one I've wanted since you were thirteen. I've had to hold myself in real tight, denying my feelings for so long. I decided that I needed to tell you, but I waited until you were eighteen. I was hoping that some other girl would take your cherry so if anything ever happened with us, you'd know that it wasn't just about sex, but love. I tried to get a couple of the cheerleaders to give you a workout in high school, but they said that you weren't interested. It didn't occur to me until later that you didn't recognize that they were hitting on you. I think that any of them would've screwed you, if you'd only asked."

She giggled and said, "Did you know that the twins wanted to trap you in bed, tie you up and rape you. They told me that you'd never make love to them unless they forced you. Susan agreed with them. I told them that I wouldn't allow it, but I would let us get you drunk and take advantage of you."