Elderly Housemates Ch. 1

I knocked nervously on the door. This all felt very strange to me, my first step into the world of adulthood, even though I was still in high school. I waited for what felt like too long, unsure if I should knock again when I finally heard shuffling footsteps coming towards the door. I heard the deadbolt being removed before the door swung inwards to reveal a somewhat unkempt man in his mid fifties. He had a big, slightly unnerving smile on his face, which instantly turned to a frown when he saw me there.

“Who the hell are you?” he asked gruffly, eyeing me suspiciously.

“I’m Taylor, you told me to come and look at the room at 5 o’clock?” I asked worriedly, thrown by the sudden change in his manner.

“Oh. With a name like Taylor and the way you texted I just assumed you were a girl,” he said, as if my being a boy had been some plot by me to trick him. “Oh well,” he sighed wearily, “I guess I’ll still introduce you to the others and let them decide.”

He turned and started walking down the hall. I stood still for a second, my brain trying to work out what he’d just said. ‘The way that I texted,’ what the hell was that supposed to mean? Then I realised I was still standing at the door as he disappeared down the hall, so I quickly followed him into the slightly gloomy interior of the house, swinging the door shut behind me. He led me into the back of the house, past several closed doors, to where the kitchen, dining room and lounge room were. There were three more guys, two sitting down on couches in the lounge room, one sitting at the dining room table, all with a cold beer in their hands. They were all about the same age or slightly older than the first man I’d met.

The guy who’d let me in grabbed his own beer off the table and motioned the three others to join him at the opposite end of the room to me. They all gave me a quizzical look before pulling themselves up off their chairs and making their way over to him. I took the opportunity to look around. Everything looked very tidy, like they cleaned regularly. The benches were completely tidy, with not a single plate nor cup on them. The walls were also completely clear, with nothing decorative anywhere in sight. The only thing of note was a large, glass fronted fridge squeezed into the space between the last kitchen cupboard and the back door, packed full of various brands of beer. I had been a little thrown at first, seeing as the guys were all definitely on the older side, but with a supply of alcohol like that, they must be pretty chill. They probably even throw the occasional party, I thought to myself.

I looked over to the lounge room, and it was a similar story to the kitchen, very tidy, but without a single item of decoration, just the three couches and the TV.

My eyes finding nothing else of note, I tried to listen in to the whispered conversation the guys were having.

“...girls were interested after they met us so far, so we might as well do it, and then…”

“...a bit extra…”

“...he might end up bringing around…”

That was all I managed to catch before the four men seemed to reach an agreement and turned to face me.

“Ok, you look like a good fit, we’ll agree to rent you the room for $200 per week.”

“$200?!? The ad said $50!”

“$50?!? There’s no way we could charge that much, are you crazy? You didn’t come here to waste our time, did you?” he asked menacingly.

“What, umm, no!” I answered quickly. “Um, how about I look at the room first before I decide?” I said, trying not to sound too desperate.

“Oh yeah, ok,” he said, as two of the others looked at each other with what looked like worry.

He walked back down the hall and opened the last door on the left, letting light spill out into the gloomy hallway. I looked into the room, blinking at the bright light after being in the darker living room. Once my eyes had adjusted, I saw a surprisingly nice room, fully set up with all the furniture you’d need, all looking pretty new. The walls were all pink, the bed was a light cream, the dressers were cream and pink, the bedding was white with pink and light green patterns of flowers and butterflies. There were two landscape paintings on the wall, and a pink stuffed bear sat atop the dresser, leaning to one side as if waiting to be picked up and hugged. It had a big window, with wispy curtains pulled open to let the light in from outside, and a nice big desk.

“Oh wow,” I said, shocked by the difference between the room and the rest of the house. “Who lived in this before?”

“Oh, just a friend, but she had to move overseas and left all the furniture.”

“Yeah, wow,” I said, my brain thinking everything over. I had been keen to just get out of there as soon as I could after hearing the actual price, but the room looked like it would be perfect! The $200 was a lot more than I’d hoped for, but I’d still be able to afford it and food with my three shifts a week after school working at a local grocery store. I would be worth it, Lucy would definitely say yes to moving in with me to a room like this! Then I remembered I still hadn’t mentioned I was planning on moving in with my girlfriend.

“Oh, by the way, I was planning on having my girlfriend move in as well, would that be ok?”

The man looked back at the other three still in the hallway, all their eyebrows raised, before he stepped out and took them several steps down the hallway to discuss out of earshot. I looked around the room again, imagining me and Lucy living together in it. I imagined her standing by the window in her nightgown, the sunlight making her glow as she smiled back at me, the light silhouetting her form through the thin material. I imagined us snuggled up on the bed together, blissful and happy. Then I imagined her on top of me in the bed, moonlight streaming through the window and highlighting her perfect, naked body as we both lost our virginities to each other. I felt my pulse rising at the imagery, my heart longing for the intimacy we still hadn’t achieved in the two years we’d been dating.

The man turned back from the group. “Yeah, that’s all right, but you’d have to pay 50% more rent seeing as you’d be taking up twice as much of the common areas, and using twice as much of the utilities.”

Damn! That would mean I’d probably have to start dipping into my savings, and maybe the inheritance I’d gotten from my grandma, I thought to myself. But, it would only be for a couple of months before we finished school, and I could get a better job and probably even start saving again.

“Ok, I’ll take it!” I said after thinking for a moment longer, unable to get the image of me and Lucy draped only in moonlight, our bodies intertwined, our faces awash with pleasure, out of my head.

The four men grinned. “Awesome! I’ll text you my bank details and you can put the first $300, plus $600 bond, through tonight, then you’re free to move in tomorrow!”

I grinned back, too excited about the future I was picturing to worry about the money, and enthusiastically shook each of the four men's hands.

I took a few pictures of the room to show Lucy, then left the house with a skip in my step. I’d been trying to find a place for over a month now, but no one seemed to want to rent to a high schooler. I’d got it done pretty much just in time though, with Lucy’s 18th birthday just several days ago. She’d been wanting to move out of her asshole mum and step-dad’s house for the whole time we’d been dating, but didn’t see a way to do it in a long time, with her hopes of college scholarships not very high, and no job.

That night, I put the money through, wincing a little at the chunk it took out of my savings. I hadn’t thought about the bond, it looked like I’d have to start dipping into that inheritance a little sooner than I’d hoped. Then I messaged Lucy.

Me: So you know how you’ve been wanting to move out?

Lucy: Yeah, I don’t think it’s going to happen anytime soon though :(

Me: Don’t be too hasty, look what I just paid the first week's rent on!

I sent through the pictures of the room

Lucy: OMG!!!!!! That looks so cute! I love it! OMG thank you so so much, you're the bestest!

A goofy grin covered my face at her ecstatic reply, and after talking over details for a while, I drifted off to happy dreams of my new life that was just beginning.

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The next day we both skipped school at lunchtime to grab all the stuff she needed from her house while her mum and step-dad were out to take to the new house. I already had my stuff packed up in a couple of boxes, plus my gaming pc in the boot. We just piled her stuff into the back seats, wanting to move quickly in case her parents got home unexpectedly. She mostly brought clothes, plus a few other precious items, just in case her mum or step-dad got angry at her leaving and decided to take revenge on her belongings.

I grew more and more surprised by her wardrobe as I helped her carry it out to the car.  She dressed pretty conservatively at school, wearing the school skirt to its proper length and not shortening it above the knee like some other girls did. She wore a looser blouse, and wore a baggy school jumper whenever the weather allowed. She was a very pretty girl, with large, emotive eyes, succulent lips, olive skin and long, shimmering, dark hair flowing down around her shoulders, but that was pretty much I or anyone else had ever seen of her. From what hints of her body I had gotten in the long time I’d known her, she was also smoking hot, but generally didn’t seem to like the attention from our peers.

Outside of school she wore pretty daggy clothes as well that kept her figure hidden. However, half the clothes in her wardrobe were much smaller things I had never seen. There were booty shorts, crop tops, miniskirts, sun dresses, sexy sleepwear and bikinis.

She also seemed to only own sexy underwear, with it all being made almost entirely out of strings and lace. Though I'd never seen any of her other clothes, I guess I had no idea if she’d been wearing the skimpy underwear under her usual outfits. The thought actually made me a little excited, thinking about her having been secretly wearing sexy lingerie the whole time we’d been dating. I flushed a bit when I realised I popped a bit of a boner while carrying the bras and panties out to the car.

As for the rest of it, I thought to myself, who had she been wearing them with? Had she only worn them when she was around her family? But she hated her step-dad, so it didn’t make sense for her to be comfortable enough to wear stuff like that around him. Maybe she’d just bought it and never worked up the nerve to wear it? Maybe she’d just bought it recently thinking about wanting to look good for me?

We drove over mostly in silence, my mind still puzzling over her wardrobe, and Lucy bouncing excitedly in her seat. After pulling up to our new house we gave each other a nervous, excited smile, then got out and headed up to the door. I knocked as Lucy stood half behind me. The same man as yesterday pulled the door open. He gave me a somewhat begrudging smile, before he caught sight of Lucy and his eyes widened in surprise. He then gave us both a big grin.

“Good afternoon! Welcome to your new house!” He looked over to my car packed full of mine and Lucy’s stuff. “Do you guys want a hand bringing your stuff in?”

“Oh no, that’s-” I began, thinking of all of Lucy’s clothes strewn haphazardly around the back of the car from her hurried attempt at packing.

“That would be great!” Lucy cut in.

“Oh, I’m Rob by the way,” he said, reaching out his large hand. I shook it, wincing slightly as his hand crushed mine slightly. He turned to Lucy and moved his arms out a little, as if going for a hug.

“Hi Rob, I’m Lucy!” she said cheerily and stepped around me to accept his hug. He held her slightly too long and too tight for my liking. Her hair flowed over his arms wrapped around her back. I was just feeling like I might have to step in and say something when he finally released her. I tried to catch her eye and share a knowing look at the older man’s obviously awkward attempt to prolong his opportunity to touch a young girl, but she was still smiling up at him.

“I’ll just let the others know you’re here, then I’ll come give you a hand,” Rob said before heading back down the hallway.

“I didn’t realise there was someone so old living here. How old are the rest of them?” Lucy asked as we turned and walked towards the car.

“Oh, umm, they’re all about the same age,” I said, suddenly realising I hadn’t mentioned that to Lucy and worried it might be a deal breaker. “Is that a problem?”

“No, it’s fine, I normally get on great with older guys!” Lucy said with a laugh.

“Except your step-dad of course.”

“Haha, yeah, except for him.”

We reached the car and I grabbed out my first box as Lucy began trying to organise her belongings piled on the back seat.

“Damn, I wish I hadn’t needed to move out in such a hurry, now all my bras and undies are thrown everywhere for Rob to see,” Lucy complained as I walked away. I just shook my head. She was the one who’d invited him to help bring our stuff in!

I saw Rob walking down the front steps. He stepped out of the way to let me past before continuing on to the car. As I entered the house I noticed the other three guys all hovering in the hallway. I nodded at them then continued into mine and Lucy’s room and dropped the box.

I walked back out to see Rob walking back up the path with his arms loaded with a pile of Lucy’s clothes. He was holding so many he had to use his chin to hold them in place. Lucy was walking behind him, carrying her school bag. As I got closer I was surprised to see that the pile seemed to be mostly made up of Lucy’s intimate items, meaning he basically had his face buried in Lucy’s bras and panties. As I approached, a bright green pair of panties fell from the pile. Rob stopped and looked down at them, contemplating how he was going to pick them up. They were a g-string and looked tiny on the ground.

Lucy giggled. “Hey, don’t drop them, they’re one of my favourite pairs!” She skipped forward and picked them up, then deposited them on Rob’s head with a bright laugh.

“Hey!” Rob complained jokingly, his chin still pressed into Lucy’s underwear, the panties dangling over his face. He took one cautious step forward with the panties balanced on his head. They instantly started slipping, and Rob desperately jerked his head and managed to catch them in his mouth as they fell. My mouth dropped open, but Lucy just laughed. I shook my head in bewilderment and walked past them as Lucy giggled at the sight of a fifty year old man holding his skimpy panties in his mouth.

I grabbed my next box out of the car and walked back up the path. As I entered I saw Lucy hugging the first man in the hallway. He looked to be about the same age as Rob, but was quite fat, his flabby arms wrapping around Lucy’s back. After several seconds of embracing, she released him and moved to the next man.

“And I’m Rick,” he said, before also giving Lucy a big hug. He was short and a little chubby, wearing shorts, thongs and a singlet. As he released her after also holding her for just a little too long for my tastes, I noticed he dropped his hand to brush against Lucy’s butt. I gritted my teeth, sure that it must have been an accident and not wanting to make a scene before we’d even moved in.

“G’day, I’m Dave,” said the last man. He looked like the oldest, probably at least sixty. He had completely grey hair, cut very short, and looked to be in quite good shape for his age. He was a touch over six feet tall, and had wide shoulders and big arms. Lucy stepped over to him and he engulfed her in a big hug, rocking her side to side as if she was his favourite niece (or more likely, grandchild) before letting her go.

They all then noticed me standing in the doorway. “Oh, hey, I’m Kev,” said the first guy, giving me an awkward wave. The others followed suit and introduced themselves to me as well. I stood there with the box in my hands and just nodded back at them before taking it into the bedroom and putting it down. Lucy’s clothes had been dumped onto the bed, including the green pair Rob had had in his mouth.

Lucy followed me in. “How friendly are they!” she said excitedly, beaming at me.

“Yeah, a little too friendly if you ask me,” I muttered.

“What?”

“Oh nothing!”

“And Rob is so funny as well! I can’t believe he caught my panties in his mouth!” she laughed.

“Haha, yeah, too funny,” I said sarcastically.

“Well, anyway, let’s go get the rest of our stuff out of the car!” Lucy said, apparently not noticing my sarcasm.

Rob was happy to help us carry everything out of the car, and even help us get unpacked into the cupboards. He seemed to mostly move Lucy’s stuff, especially her undergarments, making sure they were all laid out properly in her drawer. The two of them kept laughing about him catching the panties in his mouth earlier.

“You better not have put bite marks in them!” Lucy laughed.

“I’m pretty sure the human mouth is one of the most sensitive things in the known universe!”

“Oh yeah, well why aren’t you using it now instead of your big, clumsy hands,” Lucy joked.

“Oh yeah, maybe I will!” Rob shot back, before diving into Lucy’s pile of panties and emerging with one clutched between his teeth. Lucy bent over double with laughter. He dropped them into the drawer and returned to grab another, sending Lucy into a fresh fit of laughter.

“Hey, I can’t promise they’re all clean, we had to pack in a hurry!” Lucy eventually wheezed out as Rob grabbed a third pair with his mouth.

“Mmm, even better!” Rob said after dropping the panties into the drawer, before shoving his head deep into the pile, coming back up with about five pairs of panties held between his teeth. He shook his head back and forth and growled like a dog. Lucy began laughing so hard she had to sit down heavily on her butt. He dropped them into the drawer before grabbing one especially sexy light blue pair back up with his hand and giving it a big long lick along the inside of the front.

“Hey, I think that’s enough now!” I said, instantly cringing at how whiny my voice sounded. Lucy's reaction was to just throw her head back in laughter.

“Alright, alright,” Rob said, chucking the panties back into the draw, holding his hands up in mock surrender. “I’ll leave you guys to it then. Just ask me if you need anything.” He gave Lucy a big grin before walking out of the room.

I waited for Lucy to stop giggling. “Come on Lucy, you shouldn’t let him do that.”

“What? It wasn’t that bad! It’s just some cloth, and he was only doing it as a joke.”

“Well, just make sure you don’t encourage him in the future.”

“Fine, I’ll make sure I’m not being friendly and making jokes with our new housemates!”

“Babe, you know that’s not what I meant. Just tone it down a little bit, ok?”

“Fiiiine,” Lucy conceded.

I headed back out to the car and brought in the first lot of my computer stuff. I grabbed in two more loads of monitors, cables and other computer accessories, then began setting it up on the desk. By the time I’d set it all up, with my three monitors and pc tower on the desk there wasn’t much room left.

“Well, I guess you’ve claimed that then,” Lucy said from behind me.

“Yeah, sorry, it’s a pretty big set up,” I said apologetically, giving the desk a deliberate look over. “I guess I could get rid of a monitor and shift the tower onto the ground…”

“No no, that’s all right, I’ve just got a laptop, so I can get my work done at the kitchen table or something.”

“You sure hun?”

Just then Kev stuck his plump face in. “What’s the issue?”

“Oh, nothing, just getting-”

“Taylor is hogging the whole desk with his gaming setup!” Lucy cut in with a jokingly petulant tone.

“Geez, what a hog!” he laughed. “Well, if he’s going to be in here gaming all the time, you’re welcome to come out and hang with us in the lounge room anytime you want!”

“Haha, don’t worry, I will!”

“Hey, I thought you like chilling with me watching me game?”

“I mean, only when there’s nothing better to do…”

Kev laughed. “Oof, that’s gotta hurt! On that note I’ll get out of here. And don’t forget, you’re welcome to hang anytime,” he said, looking at Lucy. I rolled my eyes.

Lucy still had a substantial pile of clothes on the bed that needed to be put away in the closet. I helped her out by handing them to her for her to then put on a shelf or hang up. I took the opportunity to ask her about all the items I'd never seen her in before.

“So, what are all these outfits I’ve never seen you wear? Are they new?”

“No, I’ve had them for awhile, I mostly just wear them at home.”

“Ooh, does that mean I’m going to get to see you in them now?”

“Mmm, maybe…” she said, giving me a flirtatious look.

“There’s some pretty nice ones in here,” I said as I picked up a little red dress, “Do you really just wear them around the house?”

“Yeah, my step-dad bought most of them for me, and it was easier to just do what he asked and wear them. He’d treat me better when I wore them without him asking as well, so I pretty much just always put them on when I got home.”

“Oh sorry, I didn’t know, that’s awful,” I said, feeling terrible for being excited about her wearing them before.

“What? Oh no, it was fine, I thought it was kind of nice of him to buy them for me.”

“Oh,” I said, both relieved and confused, seeing as I thought she hated her step-dad. “Why didn’t you ever wear any of them on weekends and stuff?”

“I just don’t like guys our age seeing me like that, they’re all so immature!”

“Yeah, right, that’s fair. Wait, but what about when it was just the two of us hanging out?”

“I guess I was just used to never wearing that sort of thing outside the house at all. But now we’re living together you’ll get to see me wearing them all the time,” she said with a grin, rubbing her hand on my chest as she looked into my eyes. I leaned in and kissed her on the lips.

“Mmm, I can’t wait,” I murmured.

“Haha, I bet!” she said, suddenly pushing me back with a cheeky grin. “But first you need to help me get them all sorted out! Now hurry up and hand me the next one!”

We finished unpacking, then both collapsed onto the bed, exhausted. We both scrolled through social media for the next hour, showing each other memes and videos, before Lucy dozed off with her head on my chest. I felt so full of happiness, in our bright, new room, with my beautiful girlfriend asleep, her head pressing into my chest. I put my phone down and just enjoyed the moment, looking at her peaceful face. Her slightly parted lips looked more and more kissable the longer I watched. I resisted the urge, not wanting to disturb her.

She awoke over an hour later and I smiled down at her. “Hello sleepyhead, how was the nap?”

“Mmm, so good,” she said with a sleepy smile, rolling over and snuggling further into my chest.

“We better think about getting some dinner sorted soon.” My tummy gurgled right on queue, making us both laugh. She was snorting in a very unladylike fashion as her head bounced on my belly as I laughed harder and harder.

When we managed to catch our breath she looked up at me with her big eyes as she leant into me. “Mhm, how about we just get something delivered? To celebrate our new home?”

I thought about how hard my bank account was going to be hit. Then I thought about the food from my favourite spot, and the thought of just being able to stay here with Lucy for a while longer as someone else brought it to us. “Yeah ok, for our first night,” I said, smiling at her.

I put the order in, ending up just getting her two favourite dishes, unable to say no to her puppy dog eyes.

“Great!” she said after I’d finished ordering, suddenly jumping up. “Now let’s go and check out the kitchen and see what plates and stuff they have.”

I groaned, wanting to just stay there laying on the bed with her for as long as we could. I dragged myself up and followed her as she skipped out the bedroom door. We entered the kitchen to find Kev waiting in front of the running microwave.

“Hey Kev, what’s cookin’?” Lucy asked cheerily as she bounced over to him.

Kev jumped a little at the sudden interruption. “Oh, umm, just doing some pizza pockets.”

“Mmm, sounds good,” Lucy said, bending over to peer into the microwave. I noticed Kev's eyes flicker down her body, stopping at her butt briefly before he caught himself. Not that there was too much to look at seeing as Lucy was still in her frumpy school uniform.

“What are your guys' plans for dinner? I have more pizza pockets in the freezer if you want any…”

“Aww, thanks Kev! That’s alright, we’ve ordered some takeaway, so we’re all set. We were wondering what the situation with plates and cutlery and stuff was though.”

Kev let us know that they shared all the utensils in the kitchen and gave us a quick tour of where everything was, before getting drawn away by the microwave dinging. He juggled the hot pizza pocket onto a plate then retreated into his room.

As Kev left, Rob entered. “Hey guys, did Kev give you the rundown of the kitchen?”

“Yep, I think he showed us everything. We just need some plates tonight, but I’m sure we’ll use everything else before long; Taylor here is a great cook.”

“Yeah, I love cooking! I’d be keen to cook for you guys some time if you’d like?”

Rob raised his eyebrows, before quickly catching himself and replying “Oh yeah, I’m sure everyone would love that! Just let us know when and we’ll make sure we leave some room in our stomachs!”

“Aww, that’s a great idea babe,” Lucy said, giving me a smile, before turning back to Rob. “Hey Rob, look at this,” she said, stepping out from behind the kitchen island. She grabbed the bottom of her skirt and then suddenly lifted it up high. Rob’s eyes went wide before he suddenly began laughing out loud.

“Babe, what the hell!” I yelped once I’d gotten my senses back.

“What? I’m just making a joke!” she said, looking over to me as she kept her skirt raised up. She caught the look on my face, then rolled her eyes before finally dropping the front of her skirt. She grabbed the side and pulled it high up her leg to reveal the string of a light blue pair of panties to me.

“Wha-” I said, stunned by the sight of her perfect, tanned thigh. Finally my brain caught up, and I realised the string was the exact colour of the panties that Rob had licked earlier! “Wait, is that…”

“Haha, yep! See babe, I got him back!”

“Oh umm, yeah, you sure did,” I stammered, stunned by the revelation. When had she put them on? Was Rob’s saliva currently in contact with her pussy? I thought back and realised the only chance she must have had to put them on without me seeing was when I’d gone out to grab my computer stuff from the car. That had been pretty soon after Rob had licked them. Had she felt his saliva on her pussy? Plus, they were a pretty tiny pair of panties, had Rob just gotten a view of her bush? Wait, did she even have a bush? That’s when I realised Rob now knew, and I didn’t.

Lucy dropped the side of the skirt down and my mind slowly began working again. My chest felt tight with jealousy. My girlfriend had just shown Rob her barely covered pussy, when I’d barely ever even seen her thigh! I also realised that I had a massive erection, the sight of Lucy’s perfect thigh obviously having had an effect on me. I was glad the kitchen bench was between me and the other two.

“Hey, that is too funny, you have to let me get a picture of that!” Rob said when he finally stopped laughing.

Lucy laughed and grabbed the bottom of her skirt, before looking over at me and seeing my displeased face. She dropped the skirt. “I better not,” she said sullenly. “I gave you a pretty damn good look anyway!” she quickly added with a laugh.

Pretending to not be too disappointed, Rob changed the subject, asking us how long we’d been dating.

“Two years now,” I answered.

“Only a couple of months,” Lucy answered at the same time.

We both looked at each other. Rob couldn’t keep himself from grinning, chuckling at the awkward situation he was witnessing.

“Babe, you didn’t actually think we were dating all that time, did you?”

“Well, yeah! We were hanging out all the time, and I bought you flowers and other presents and stuff…”

“But we hadn’t even kissed yet! Oh my gosh, that's actually kind of sweet!”

My face turned red, as Rob just kept chuckling to himself. “Wait, so how long have you known each other?”

“Since pre-school, right?” Lucy replied, looking over at me.

“Yeah, and then we ended up going to the same primary and high school as well,” I answered, thinking back. I’d been infatuated with her as long as I’d known her and had been ecstatic when she’d started accepting my romantic gifts and requests to do stuff together on weekends about two years ago. Apparently that hadn’t actually meant we were dating though. Oh well, at least it had worked out and she now considered us to be in a relationship.

The sudden shock of finding out that Lucy didn’t consider us to be dating for most of the last two years did make me worry that maybe she would have taken advantage of being single and slept around, but then I thought about her lack of interest in any of our classmates and put that worry to bed.

When I tuned back in, conversation had moved on and Rob was now talking to Lucy about school. They chatted about that for the next half hour, occasionally throwing a question my way. We were interrupted by the delivery driver ringing the doorbell. I went to the door to grab it, but had to wait for the delivery driver to get the app working so he could take a photo and confirm the delivery.

I heard the sound of two people laughing coming from back down the hallway, then Lucy giggling and shushing them. The driver seemed to have needed to restart the app to get it to work. I tapped my foot impatiently. Finally the delivery driver got the photo and stepped back. I quickly grabbed the food and dashed back down to the kitchen. Rick was now also in the kitchen, standing beside Rob, both facing Lucy. As I entered the kitchen, I saw Rob sliding his phone back into his pocket. Rick was grinning and shaking his head. Lucy looked over at me and gave me a grin. She looked slightly guilty, so I gave her a questioning look, but she just grinned more.

“Well, looks like our food’s here fellas, so I’ll have to leave yous,” she said to Rob and Rick. She stepped over to me and took a big sniff of the food. “Mmm, my favourites, thanks babe!” She gave me a peck on the cheek before grabbing out plates and cutlery.

Rob and Rick left us to ourselves while we sat down for dinner. Lucy made appreciative noises and thanked me profusely while she dug in, making me happy that I’d gone for her two favourites. After we finished and cleaned up, we both went back to our room. Lucy pulled out her laptop and started looking at the notes her friend had sent her for the lesson she’d missed while we were moving her stuff. I booted up my desktop and went to do the same, but gave in to temptation and decided to do one quick run of Dungeon Gunner: Trinity Blade, my latest gaming fixation.

Several almost hour long runs later I saw Lucy get up off the bed, grab some stuff from the closet, and head out of the room, saying something to me on the way. I grunted in reply, and it wasn’t until I’d managed to dispatch all the enemies in the zone that the word ‘shower’ filtered into my brain. I paused the game and jumped up, realising my girlfriend was about to get naked in a house full of strange men, if she wasn’t already! Sure, I knew she’d have to eventually have a shower, but I’d hoped to at least have a look at the bathroom first, to make sure there was no funny business going on. I didn’t know what sort of funny business I expected, but my brain was a bit on edge after the whole thing with Rob and the panties.

I raced to the door, before forcing myself to calm down and walk out to the kitchen. I didn’t want them to think I was a madman this early into living there. The bathroom came off the lounge room. I looked over and saw the door closed with light escaping around the edges. The sound of a running shower emanated from behind the door. In the lounge room itself, Kev was sitting, watching a late night talk show. Or half watching, as he was typing something on his phone at the same time.

I went and got a drink from the kitchen so it didn’t seem like I’d gone out for no reason. As I looked back into the lounge room, the sight of Kev’s large body on the couch, only a few metres away from where my girlfriend was naked made my heart pound. Sure, there was a wall between them, but it still seemed weird. Just then Rick walked out, gave me a strange look, then went and sat down on one of the couches. Not sure what else to do, I refilled my glass then took it back to my room.

I sat back down at my computer. I looked at the paused game, but wasn’t in the mood to finish the run, so I minimised it and brought up the schoolwork I was supposed to have been doing earlier. I didn’t manage to get any done however as I couldn’t get my brain to think about anything other than my girlfriend being naked a couple of metres away from the now two old men. Instead I concentrated on the sounds coming from the rest of the house. I could hear the sound of TV most clearly, the host's professionally projected voice getting muffled by the walls of the house. He was interrupted regularly by the audience laughing or some comedic sound effect. Faintly under that, I could hear the sound of the shower running, making me picture yet again my girlfriend's naked form just on the other side of a wall from the two men.

I thought back to the door to the bathroom, who’s lock was the only thing protecting Lucy’s modesty. That’s assuming she had locked it. She had only ever lived with her overbearing mum and step-dad, maybe she wasn’t used to locking the door? I wondered if either of the two men would try and sneak a peek. Even if the door was locked, it was one of those ones which could be opened from the other side with a butter knife or similar. Would the temptation of seeing a teen beauty naked be enough for one of the men to unlock it?

Just then, I heard the shower shut off and felt a small amount of relief knowing that Lucy would soon be protected by a towel, and then by her clothes. That is, if she took clothes in with her. Surely she would have, right? She wouldn’t leave the bathroom in just her towel, right? I felt my heart hammering again. Then I heard the sound of one of the bedroom doors being opened, followed by the sound of footsteps heading down the hallway towards the lounge room. Not too long after, I heard the sound of another door opening and someone else walking down the hallway. That meant that all four guys were now in the lounge room, outside the door my girlfriend was about to walk out of. Why had they chosen this time to hang out in the lounge room? Surely it was just a coincidence, right?

I paced our room, wondering if I should go out as well, but worried that Lucy would think I was weird for waiting for her outside the shower. I could hear the men talking loudly to each other, laughing every now and then. I had just decided to head out anyway when I heard Lucy’s voice enter the mix as well. I didn’t hear exactly what she said, but the guys said something in return which made her laugh. I waited anxiously, wanting her to hurry up and get back to the room, worried that she was currently standing there chatting away, wrapped only in a towel. That didn’t happen however, and she instead continued talking to them for another minute or two, laughing intermittently at their jokes. Finally I heard the padding of her bare feet down the  hallway, and I quickly sat back down at my computer. I held my breath as she opened the door, desperately needing to know what she was wearing.

She stepped through the door, and I was instantly relieved to see she was carrying her towel, and was wearing some pyjamas. That relief didn’t last however when I took a second look at her pyjamas. It was a cotton pyjama set, made up of shorts and a short sleeved top done up with buttons on the front. They weren’t that bad at a glance, looking quite innocent with their teddy bear and heart pattern. My second look however took in just how short the shorts were, pulled up tight into her crotch, the top rolled over several times, showing the full expanse of her tanned thighs. I also noticed that she only had the middle two buttons of her top done up, revealing a vast amount of cleavage, and her belly above the shorts. The thin material also revealed that she was definitely not wearing a bra, her breasts jiggling and nipples poking through.

Despite the tight feeling in my chest from knowing that the others had just seen her like that, I couldn’t help but get a boner at the sight of her, as her breasts bounced with each step into the room. She giggled at me when she noticed me staring at her.

“Do you like them?” she asked, doing a twirl.

I gulped when I saw the way the shorts showed off her ass, pulled up to practically give her a wedgie. They were short enough to just give a hint of the bottom of her ass cheek. I couldn’t say anything in reply, too busy picturing the four guys getting to look at her barely covered butt just moments ago. For some reason this image only made my dick harder, the thought of other men wanting the girl I laid claim to oddly erotic. This realisation made my mind jerk in confusion. Surely I shouldn’t let my girlfriend show off in front of other men? Especially not our new housemates.

“Well?” Lucy asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. She looked down at the bump in my pants from my swollen dick and giggled. “Actually, it looks like you’ve given me all the answer I need there!”

I laughed nervously. “Ah yeah, wow babe! If I knew that this is how you dressed at home I would have tried to get you to move out with me sooner!” Her face lit up at my complement. But I knew I had to say something about wearing such a risque outfit in front of the others. I gulped. “But… I don’t think it’s a good idea to wear that sort of thing in front of the others. And I really don’t think it’s a good idea to flash them either!” I said, thinking back to her ‘joke’ for Rob earlier.

“Oh, did you see that?”

“What? I was right there!”

“Oh, I meant, oh, um, nevermind,” she said, looking dejected. “Sorry babe, I thought you’d like it.”

“No, I do like it, you look super hot! But maybe just wear a bathrobe on your way back to the room?”

“They’re just regular pyjamas! If I can’t feel comfortable walking around in stuff like this then maybe this won’t work out…” she said despondently.

My heart dropped hearing her say that. “Ok, how about we say that those pyjamas are fine, just don’t wear anything that shows off more than them?”

“Mmm, ok, I guess I can do that,” Lucy said sullenly. I was a little shocked, seeing as she only ever wore super conservative clothes to school, and now she was pouting at having to wear at least as much as her risque pyjama set! But at least she had agreed, and, to be honest, I was a little happy that she was still going to show off a little in front of the others. I was, much to my own confusion, looking forward to being there the next time our new housemates saw her in the pyjamas, too be able to take in their jealous looks first-hand. As long as things didn’t go any further, like her flashing them again.

“And no showing them your panties, even as a joke?”

“Yeah yeah, I’ll try my best to make sure any future jokes don’t involve showing anyone my panties,” she said, poking her tongue out at me. I grinned back, glad she didn’t seem too upset.

“And maybe try and stop any of them licking your panties as well,” I said teasingly, poking my tongue out in return.

Lucy let out a laugh as she remembered Rob’s antics. “They’re all so funny! You should have seen Dave earlier, he made me laugh so hard! When I came out of the shower all the guys were in the lounge room watching TV and I stopped in surprise when I saw them all look at me. Dave slowly looked at them all, then turned to me and said ‘Damn, looks like they were all hoping you’d come out naked!’” She only just managed to finish the story before bending over double in a fit of laughter. My eyes flew open as I was treated to a view right the front of her top, her breasts dangling free, the nipples only just obscured. My dick jolted and my heart almost skipped a beat. Had the others been treated to this same view? I kind of regretted saying she could wear this again now, especially after hearing what Dave had said.

After she’d finished laughing Lucy lay down on the bed and pulled out her phone. I found myself once again unable to concentrate on my school work, constantly finding myself glancing over at Lucy. I’d never seen so much of her body uncovered, and boy was it one hot body. She had large, perfectly shaped tits that seemed to jiggle and bounce slightly with every movement. And her thighs were incredible, toned yet still soft looking, and tanned all over. After about five minutes I gave up on getting any work done.

“Well, I guess I’ll go and take a shower, then we can head to bed,” I said, grabbing my towel and pyjamas, eager to get into bed with her dressed as she was. I breathed out as I left the room, flustered from seeing Lucy dressed so sexily. I’d never seen that side of her before, but boy did I like it!

I walked out to find it was back to just Kev watching TV. I walked into the bathroom and closed the door. I had a look around, checking for peepholes or cameras just in case, but not finding any. It was a pretty modern looking bathroom, most likely having been added in a recent renovation. I had a quick shower, not wanting to hog the single bathroom for too long.

As I walked down the hall I saw Rob standing in our doorway, chatting to Lucy. I stepped heavily as I approached to let him know I wanted to get past him, but ended up having to loudly clear my throat before he appeared to notice me and stepped out of the way. I slid by him and saw Lucy was sorting the closet, rearranging her clothes as she chatted to Rob about school. I went and sat at the desk and watched on awkwardly as they talked. Or more like Lucy talked and Rob gave the occasional grunt or other affirmoratory noise to let her know he was still listening.

I thought he was just being polite by remaining there listening to Lucy prattle on, until I saw her bend over to put something on a lower shelf. She showed how flexible she was by bending at her hips, her legs straight and back arched, displaying her round ass perfectly in the short, tight pyjama bottoms. I glanced at Rob to find he was not trying to be subtle and was staring straight at her ass right in front of me.

I knew I should say something, but had no idea what, so instead I just sat by uncomfortably as Rob watched my girlfriend putting her clothes away, staring at her ass every time she bent over. Which was a lot, as she seemed to have gotten down to the bottom shelf by the time I got there. After a couple of minutes I turned to my computer, resigned to letting Rob get his eyeful. I kept glancing over at them, hoping Lucy would wind her story up soon, or at least notice the show she was putting on and stop bending over. Instead I saw she had grabbed a stack of clothes out and put them on the floor next to her. She was now bent over them, refolding them, facing towards Rob and giving him a perfect view straight down her top. From my angle I could almost see her nipple, and I was sure Rob would be able to see both from where he was standing right in front of her.

I looked over to Rob and saw him looking greedily at Lucy’s chest, his mouth slightly parted, his eyes fixed as if he was trying to capture the sight in front of him forever. My face flushed red at the perverse scene of an old man getting to see my teen girlfriend's tits on display. I turned back to my computer, embarrassed to find I had a boner, even as my chest tightened as I realised Rob was actually getting to see my girlfriend’s naked breasts before I did.

FInally Lucy finished folding the pile and turned around to put them back on the shelf, giving Rob one last look at her ass. Then she stood back up and stretched, making her top stretch out over her chest. You could see skin between the two buttons she had done up, and her nipples pushed the material out.

She gave an exaggerated yawn. “Oh well, I think I’m just about ready for bed.”

“Yeah, me too, which side do you want?” Rob said, walking towards the bed.

“Umm,” Lucy said, looking towards me. I couldn’t quite tell what her expression was, whether she was wanting me to step in or upset that I was there stopping her from playing along with the joke.

“Haha, just kidding!” Rob said, turning back to the door. “Good night, sleep tight,” he said, having one last lingering look at Lucy’s body over his shoulder.

“Night!” Lucy replied.

I powered off the computer, got up and closed the door, then walked over to Lucy. “So, bedtime?” I asked her, placing my hands on her hips and pulling her towards me. I felt an intense need to reclaim my ownership over her after watching Rob get an eyeful for the last twenty minutes.

“Yep, guess so,” she said, turning away from me and climbing into the bed. She pulled the covers over herself. Not to be dissuaded, I climbed in after her and slid my body up to press against her. I wrapped my arm around her and went to undo her top button on her shirt, desperately wanting to see what Rob had just got to see.

“Hey!” she said, grabbing my hand. “Just because we’re sleeping in the same bed doesn’t mean you can go taking off my clothes whenever you like!”

“Oh, sorry,” I said forlornly. “Umm, did you realise you were showing Rob you butt and your bare boobs earlier?”

“Oh, was I? Whoops!”

“Yeah, you were. So I thought that maybe I could get to see them now?”

“I don’t know, I don’t think you’ve earned it yet as my boyfriend.”

“What? What did Rob do to earn it?”

“Well, that was an accident. Plus he made me laugh so much today, I feel like that’s a fair exchange.”

I wanted to bring up that I was the one paying all of our rent and other expenses, but that felt too crass. “So, if I make you laugh that much, do I get to see your tits?”

“Mmm, ok, fine. Making me laugh that much again means I’ll show my tits. There, happy?”

“Um, yeah, I guess so.”

“Ok, good night then.”

I lay on my back, feeling Lucy’s presence as she lay with her back to me. I felt dejected and awkward, desperately wanting to reach out and hold her, but not wanting to be rejected again. I didn’t know if I should feel like an idiot, my dream of Lucy instantly wanting to make love after moving in had been a bit far fetched. And I had at least got to see her wearing much more flattering clothes than I was used to seeing her wear, but so had our new housemates. In fact, they seemed to have gotten to see even more of her than I had.

My self-doubt was just starting to slowly turn to anger when Lucy turned her head to me. “Well, aren’t you going to come and snuggle?”

I couldn’t help but grin as my doubts disappeared, completely forgotten. I lifted the covers, taking a second to take in the inviting view of her back before I rolled over to press myself into her and wrap her in my arms. She shuffled slightly to get comfortable, pushing her butt back into me. I felt myself get instantly hard, and was briefly worried Lucy would turn me away when she felt it pressing into her butt. Instead she just turned to me. “Just no trying to rip my top off this time, hey?” she said with a smirk

I chuckled and murmured my ascent and she lay her head back down on the pillow. I quickly fell into a contented sleep, breathing in the scent of her hair.

—

In the morning I woke up feeling deeply happy. We’d shifted in our sleep, but Lucy’s side was still resting against me. I watched her as she breathed gently in and out, her chest rising and falling. The top half of her torso was out from under the covers and I took in the skin exposed by her still mostly unbuttoned shirt. I almost felt transfixed by the sight, and stared for a little too long. I noticed a change in her breathing and darted my eyes to her face to find her grinning at me. I blushed as she rolled out of bed.

“I can’t believe you were perving on me while I was sleeping!” she said with a giggle.

I spluttered in response, unable to deny her accusation. Seeing her skimpy pyjamas again did not help my effort. She made her way to the door, the motion of her butt jiggling in her thin shorts perfectly visible. My relaxed feeling completely left me as she stepped outside as I wondered who would be out there to see her in the pyjamas again.

I got up and checked my phone for the time. It wasn’t too late, but without any breakfast in the house we’d have to grab some on the way to school. I quickly pulled on my school uniform and headed out to tell Lucy to get ready as well. I entered the dining room and saw Lucy chatting to Rob, an empty glass held loosely in one hand. As she heard me enter she lifted her other hand and laid it across her chest before turning to face me.

“Look baby, I’m so clumsy, I accidentally spilled like this whole glass of water on myself!”

My eyes widened as I saw her soaked top clinging to her breasts, letting me see the even colour of her skin. I could only imagine the view that Rob must have just had. Why the hell did she seem more worried about me seeing her tits than Rob?

“We might need to get you a sippy cup if you’re this clumsy all the time!” Rob laughed.

“Haha, very funny, Rob,” Lucy said, pretending to glare at him.

“What, you look like the kind of girl who’d be great at sucking things!”

That drew out more of a laugh from Lucy.

“I bet you’ve shown off how good you are at sucking to half the boys in your year!”

That made Lucy laugh even more, her breasts jiggling behind her arm. I stared at the hypnotic sight, hoping that I’d get a glimpse of her nipple. “Gross! As if I’d want to let any guy in school do that!” she exclaimed, before suddenly turning her back to me and facing Rob. I almost groaned out loud at losing the view of her jiggling breasts, still not having gotten a glimpse of her nipple. “Well, Taylor said I had to do this for anyone who made me laugh,” she said, dropping her hand from her breasts and grabbing the bottom of her shirt. She quickly pulled it up above her chest. I could tell by the way Rob’s eyes bulged as he stared at her that she had completely revealed her tits to him.

“Lucy!” I shouted. “That’s not what I meant!”

Lucy looked over her shoulder at me. “Wait, what? I thought you agreed that I should show my tits to anyone who made me laugh, so that you’d have a chance at seeing them.”

“What? No! Only if I made you laugh!” I said hurriedly, extremely aware that she was still presenting her breasts to Rob.

“Well that’s not exactly fair, is it?”

“What? It doesn’t have to be fair! You’re MY girlfriend!”

“Hmmph, fine!” Lucy said, finally pulling her top back down. “But it just sounds like you’re being a sore loser to me!”

“Thanks, Lucy,” I said coolly, happy she had finally at least got her tits covered. I took a deep breath. “Now you better hurry up and get dressed, we need to leave early to get brekkie on the way” I said, trying not to sound too pissed. This was probably all just a misunderstanding.

I was also still keenly aware that her wet top really wasn’t doing much to protect her modesty. I’m embarrassed to admit that after all that I still watched closely as she turned and walked past me, hoping for a glimpse of her nipple through the wet material. I felt like I caught a quick look at it, seeing a darker area, but I wasn’t sure. Either way I felt my dick getting hard in my school shorts.

Lucy came back out wearing her usual school uniform, her dress down past her knees and a loose jumper hiding her breasts. I grabbed my bag and we jumped in the car. As we drove to a nearby McDonald’s for breakfast, I asked Lucy if she’d heard anything from her mum or step-dad.

“No, it looks like they’ve decided to just give me the silent treatment.”

“Huh, well  I guess that’s better than them coming over and making a scene.”

“Yeah, I guess you’re right.”

I looked over and saw her looking down at her lap. I reached over and squeezed her leg comfortingling. She looked up at me and I smiled at her. She gave me a tentative smile back, making my heart lift. By the time we’d had our breakfast and arrived at school she was back to her usual talkative self.

It was a pretty regular day at school. Lucy hung out with me and my friends at recess and lunch, and I also had science and English with her. I met her at the end of the day and we walked towards my car together.

“I’ve got to work tonight, but we might actually stop by there on the way home and stock up on some food so you’re not home alone without anything to eat. You could even cook dinner for us if you wanted?”

“Yeah, sure, I’d love to cook! I had to cook like most of the meals back home, so I’m a pretty good cook!”

“Awesome!” I said, giving her a grin, “I can’t wait to try it.”

We pulled up outside the grocery store where I worked and walked in together. I didn’t really like the idea of bringing Lucy there, seeing as my boss could be a bit of a bully, and I didn't want Lucy to see that, but I also wanted to use my employee discount. Money was going to be tight, and I didn’t want to waste money unnecessarily.

We grabbed all the pantry staples we’d need, and after deciding on spaghetti for dinner, got Lucy ingredients for that. I’d been looking over my shoulder the whole time, keeping an eye out for my boss. We made it to the checkout without seeing him. “Hi Amy,” I said to the girl behind the counter.

“Hi Taylor! How’s it going? Oh hi Lucy!” she said when she spotted her.

“Hi Amy, so good to see you!” Lucy replied. Amy had been a year ahead of us, and quite popular. She was good looking, with shoulder length auburn hair, and a cute fringe. She had been popular for all the right reasons, always saying hello to everyone and remembering their names.

She was halfway through scanning our stuff, and I was just about ready to thank my lucky stars that we’d managed to avoid a run in with my boss. Right on cue he swaggered down the row. I groaned, knowing we couldn’t run off halfway through checking out. He was a fat man in his mid sixties who apparently had no plans of retiring, despite having certainly made a tidy profit. I guessed it was because he got his kicks from feeling up the female staff whenever he got the opportunity, and there was no way he could keep doing that if he retired.

“Hi Taylor,” he said, sliding in behind Amy, placing a hand either side of her hips as he did. She just kept scanning and bagging our groceries, not taking any note of his inappropriate touch, nor his crotch no doubt sliding across her toned ass.

“Hi Gregg,” I replied.

“I see you’re finally early. Or are you just pinching some pennies with your employee discount before your shift?”

I bit my tongue. I made sure I always showed up at least five minutes early to my shifts. “Just doing some shopping, then I’ll drop Lucy home with the shopping and pretty much come straight back here.”

“Ah, so you’re Lucy!” Gregg exclaimed, turning to face her. “It’s lovely to meet you, I’ve heard so much about you!”

I raised my eyebrow, not sure who he had heard about her from, seeing as it most certainly wasn't me.

“Aww, thanks, it’s lovely to finally meet you too!” Lucy replied with a smile. “So, tell it straight, is Taylor here a good worker?” she asked, leaning in conspiratorially.

“Well, he’s certainly not quite as good a worker as Amy here,” he said, giving her a pat on the bottom, “but he’s not too bad. Except he always leaves the second his shift is over, which doesn’t make it seem like he enjoys working here.”

“Oh, Taylor, that’s terrible! What time does his shift end tonight?” she asked Gregg.

“Eight thirty.”

“Well Taylor, if you're home any time before nine o’clock then you’re sleeping on the couch tonight!”

I laughed at her joke.

“No, seriously, you are going to be working an extra half hour to show Gregg that you’re grateful for him giving you a job!”

I rolled my eyes. “Yep, ok honey,” I said to placate her. I’d have to explain to her in the car that there was no way I was doing half an hour of unpaid work. Gregg was just as lucky to have a dependable worker like me as I was to have the job.

Amy finished scanning the groceries and I quickly paid and gathered up the bags.

“Well, we better get going so I can make sure I get back here in time to be a little earlier for my shift,” I said to Gregg.

“By Gregg, lovely to meet you,” Lucy said with a grin and a wave.

—

“You don’t actually expect me to stay back a whole half hour after work, right?” I asked Lucy as we drove home.

“Of course I do! That was terrible hearing Gregg say that he thinks you don’t appreciate your job!”

“But Lucy, I do the exact amount of work I’m paid for! And I’m a damn good worker as well. Gregg is just as lucky to have me working for him as I am to have that job.”

“I don’t know about that, Gregg is a smart man to have such a successful business, he understands what you have to do to get ahead in life. And looking like a slacker isn’t part of it! So why don’t you just give a go for a week and see if Gregg offers you a raise or something?”

“I don’t know-”

“Unless you want to sleep on the couch? Is that it? You don’t like sharing a bed with me?” Lucy interrupted, looking at me with a pout. I could see a flash of something fierce in her eye behind her soft expression.

“No, of course not!”

“That’s good. So it’s settled, you’ll work an extra half hour for the next week!”

“Fine,” I said, gritting my teeth.

We got home and took the shopping in. I quickly got changed then headed straight back to work, giving Lucy a peck on the cheek and saying I was looking forward to dinner on the way out.

I was a little annoyed when I realised that I’d gotten to work almost ten minutes early. The drive from the new house was much shorter than my parents' house. I considered just waiting in the car a few extra minutes, not wanting to look like I’d actually agreed with Gregg saying I needed to get there even earlier than I already did. It felt too weird just sitting in my car in my work uniform though, so instead I just headed inside.

As I clocked in I saw Mike, one of my coworkers, unpacking boxes. I went and gave him a hand, knowing he was about to be done with his shift. Gregg poked his head out of his office.

“Ah good, you’re finally here in time for your shift!” he said. “Can you go and take over from Amy and send her back to my office?”

I rolled my eyes but got up and followed his instructions. Amy was halfway through scanning a lady’s groceries when I walked up.

“Hey Amy, Gregg told me to sub in for you. He said to send you to his office.”

“Ok, thanks Taylor!” she said cheerily. I waited until she was out from behind the counter before sliding in myself. I gave the lady a smile and got to work scanning and bagging her shopping. I glanced at my watch and grimaced to see it was still a couple of minutes before my shift officially started, meaning I was still working for nothing.

The rest of my shift dragged on. The store closed at eight, and the last customers were out the door ten minutes later. I walked to the back to grab the mop so I could get onto my job of cleaning the floors. As I grabbed the mop I saw Amy leaving Gregg’s office. She gave me an almost guilty smile as she pulled her messed up hair back into a ponytail. I spent twenty minutes mopping until finally I watched the time tick over to 8:30 on my watch. I emptied the mop bucket and was about to head out, my body on auto pilot as my mind wandered back to ponder how Amy had looked coming out of Gregg’s office, when I remembered Lucy’s instructions to stay late and impress Gregg. I hesitated a moment, wondering if she really expected me to work an extra half hour for free, especially after I’d already started work early. In the end I texted her to see if she would change her mind.

Me: I’ve just finished my shift, did you really want me to stay back an extra half hour?

When she didn’t reply back straight away, I began restocking the shelves near the back. Finally my phone dinged after five minutes.

Lucy: Of course! Now quit texting me and get back to work, you don’t want Gregg to catch you slacking off!

I sighed, sent her back a thumbs up and got back to work. I looked around and saw that the only other person left was Gabby, a young, married woman who’d just had her first kid a few months ago. She was fiddling around with stuff out the back.

Gregg soon came out of his office. “Ah, good to see you're taking your girlfriend's advice, Taylor! She’s a smart girl. If she is ever looking for a job, let her know she’d be welcome here!”

“Thanks Gregg, will do,” I said politely, having no intention of ever letting Lucy work for the gross old man.

Gregg turned to Gabby. “Can I see you in my office please, Gabby?”

“Of course, sir,” she said, already on her way in.

I continued restocking for another twenty minutes before finally leaving at nine on the dot, annoyed that Gregg hadn’t even reappeared out of his office to see me still hard at work.

My mood was lifted when I walked in the front door to the smell of dinner. My stomach rumbled as I walked down the hall, only to drop a little when I saw all the guys seated around the table as well. Lucy was standing behind the counter, tossing a salad. She was wearing an apron over an old mens t-shirt.

Lucy’s face lit up when she saw me walk in. “Hi honey! That’s great of you to make sure your boss knows you’re a hard worker. He must’ve been so pleased!”

I grunted. “Yeah, he did seem happy when he saw me at the start. Is everyone joining us for dinner?” I asked, looking meaningfully at the four guys sitting around the table.

“Yep! It looked like we had enough for everyone, and they were watching me cook, so I thought I should offer them some. I told them they had to wait until you got back though!” My thoughts of having enough leftovers for at least two meals disappeared.

Lucy picked up the salad and carried it over to the table. My eyes nearly bugged out of my head when I saw that she wasn’t wearing any pants! The shirt fell down below her butt, about the length of some shorter dresses, but it looked to be at a much higher risk of exposing her due to its looseness. Sure enough, I watched the material rise up the back of her thighs as she leant over to put the salad in the middle of the table. At the bottom of her movement, the bottom of her butt was just visible for a moment before she quickly stood back up.

Lucy then reached behind her to untie the apron. She pulled it up over her head and we were all treated to a view of her unencumbered breasts swaying freely under the loose material of the shirt. You could make out the bump of her nipple as they swayed and jiggled back and forth. She turned to hang up the apron, giving us one more look at the bottom of her butt cheeks as the hem of the shirt rose up as she lifted her arms. Finally she took her seat at one end of the table before looking at me. “Well come on, take a seat, we’re all starving!”

I gulped, knowing I’d have to wait until later to talk to her about her attire, and walked towards the last remaining chair at the other end of the table. As I sat down the others all began to greedily pile food onto their plate. Luckily Lucy really had cooked a lot, and there was more than enough left by the time I got my serve. By the time everyone had had seconds though it had all been polished off. Even the salad was all eaten, despite only me, Lucy and Dave eating it.

Lucy looked at the table with only empty plates left on it. “Looks like everyone enjoyed it!” she said with a laugh. She beamed with pride from everyone enjoying her food.

“Yeah! That was fucking delicious!” Rob declared, followed by the rest of guys giving their gratitude.

“Umm, yeah, that was scrumptious honey!” I quickly added.

That seemed to be the others' queue, as they all got up from the table and wandered off. Most to their rooms, except for Rob who sprawled onto a couch and flicked the TV on.

Lucy looked at me from the other end of the table and sighed. “I’m exhausted honey, do you mind doing the dishes?”

I groaned, before eventually giving in to her wide eyed, pitiful look. “Sure thing.”

“Thank you,” Lucy said sincerely, giving me a grateful smile. I couldn’t help but grin back at her

I gathered up the plates and serving dishes and carried them over to the sink as Lucy got up and walked down the hall. I caught myself staring at her exposed legs, thinking about how I was going to tackle the conversation I needed to have to have with her once I got the dishes done.

The dishes didn’t end up taking too long, spaghetti luckily not being a particularly messy meal. I did think some dark thoughts about our new housemates, eating the food I paid for and Lucy cooked, and not even offering to help clean up. I decided to let it go by the time I’d finished, reasoning that they would pay the favour back at some point.

I finished up by wiping down the stove and benchtops, then headed to our bedroom. I entered the hallway to see Kev standing in our bedroom door. His large frame blocked most of the doorway. I looked over his shoulder to see Lucy sitting on the bed, her laptop put to one side. She’d let her legs fall open, giving Kev, and now me, a perfect view of her g-string panties. You could clearly see the fabric digging in between her lips. My eyes opened wide in shock, as did hers when she saw me over Kev’s shoulder. She shifted positions, closing her legs.

“Yeah, it’s been great, and you guys have all been so friendly!” Lucy said, continuing her conversation with Kev perfectly naturally, apparently nonplussed that her boyfriend had just caught her flashing her barely covered pussy. Or maybe I had just walked in at the exact wrong time as she shifted positions? Surely she wouldn’t have shown another of our housemates another pair of her tiny panties so soon after I told her not to.

My heart fluttered with uncertain emotions and, noticing my cock was starting to get erect after seeing Lucy’s barely covered pussy, I cleared my throat to let Kev know I wanted to get past. He jumped in shock before stepping back out of the way. “Ahem, well, nice chatting to you Lucy. Night!” he said hurriedly, before lumbering back to his room.

“Night!” Lucy replied cheerily, before picking up her phone and turning her attention to it. “Thanks for doing the dishes baby,” she said as she continued to tap at her phone.

“No worries," I said. I wanted to talk to her about her clothes and the view that Kev had just had of her, but I still didn’t know where to start. Instead, I grabbed my towel. “I’m just about to have a shower, did you need one too?”

“Nuh, I had one before I started dinner, seeing as I had to wait to start because you were going to be working late,” Lucy replied.

I nodded and made my way to the bathroom, my mind already swirling with images of what might have happened while I’d been at work. Had Lucy walked through the house wearing just a towel? Had she stopped for a conversation? Maybe she’d accidently let it slip down as she chatted away. Or maybe she’d forgotten to fully close the bathroom door and the guys had gotten to look at her the whole time she’d showered.

I slammed the bathroom door closed behind me, leant against it and took several deep breaths. Once my heart rate had slowed, I stood back up. I decided I’d just have to trust that Lucy wouldn’t do that sort of thing, otherwise I was going to just be thinking about that every day I had work. Still keenly aware of Lucy sitting in her skimpy outfit, with four housemates seemingly very keen to chat to her, I had a very quick shower. I cursed myself for not already telling her to put on a more modest outfit. I quickly towelled off, pulled on my pyjamas, toothpasted my toothbrush, and hurried back to our room as I brushed my teeth

I was relieved to find her alone, already curled up under the covers. I breathed a sigh of relief. I finished brushing my teeth in the bathroom, then crawled in behind her. She leant back into my chest as I laid my arm over her. As I lay there breathing in the scent of her hair I didn’t want to bring up the topic of her clothes, but I knew I had to. I mustered up the strength, knowing I’d soon succumb to my intense weariness from my long day.

“Hey Lucy?” I asked tentatively.

“Mmm?” she replied sleepily.

“You know how you said you weren’t going to wear anything that showed off more than the outfit you wore yesterday?”

“Yeah? Did you change your mind?” she asked, looking at me over her shoulder with a hopeful look in her eyes.

“Oh, umm, no.” Her face fell. “Actually, I was going to say that I just thought that what you’re wearing now kind of shows more than those pyjamas.”

“No, I checked, it’s the same.”

“What do you mean? It definitely shows more.”

“No, I looked in the mirror, and it comes just as far down my legs as the pyjamas.”

“But babe, when you bent over, everyone could see your butt! And I think you accidently showed Kev your panties just before when you were chatting to him!”

“Oh come on Taylor! They’re our housemates, you shouldn’t really be worrying about them accidentally catching a glimpse every now and then! It’s going to happen.”

“Well, not if you wear shorts…”

“And you got to see my panties earlier as well, didn’t you?”

“Umm, yeah?” I said uncertainly.

“And? Did you like it? Because that’s actually the reason I wore this, so I could tease you a little bit,” she said with a sultry look.

“Oh, umm, yeah, it was hot,” I said quickly.

“Mmm, I’m glad you liked it. I’ll have to think about what to wear tomorrow.”

“Wait, Lucy, it’s just… Do you have to do it in front of the others as well?”

“Doesn’t that just make it better? Knowing that a bunch of older men, who could get any girl they wanted, think your teenage girlfriend sexy? That must mean I’m extra hot if I can get their attention even though they’re so much older.”

“I don’t know about that, those pervs would probably drool over just about any high school girl.”

“What the hell! I can’t believe you’d say that! Why don’t you just go and date some other girl then?”

“What? No! I mean, old guys are just a bunch of pervs, but I’m sure they think you’re extra hot, the way they’re always looking for excuses to ogle you!”

Lucy giggled. “Oh my gosh, you noticed that too? So you agree, that it’s good that they all appreciate your super hot girlfriends body?”

“Yeah, I guess so” I said, not wanting to hurt her feelings again, and getting increasingly distracted by my dick hardening. Lucy’s admission that she had been noticing the men staring at her had brought it quite suddenly to life, and I was desperately hoping she wouldn’t notice.

“That’s great honey, I’m so happy you could admit that, not all guys are as open about that as you! I’ll make sure to find more ways to tease them,” she said, wiggling her butt back into me. I grunted as it pushed against my now rock hard dick. “Night honey,” she said, with what sounded like a hint of a giggle.

I wanted to both tell her that I didn’t like her plan to show off more, and to rip all her clothes off and have her right then, but I couldn’t bring myself to do either. So instead I just let myself doze off, physically and emotionally exhausted.

When I woke up the next morning to our alarm I realised that after the discussion about Lucy’s outfit, I’d forgotten to try and get her to change her mind about me staying late after my shift. I looked over to her with her hair tousled from sleep, and her lips pouted in disappointment at having woken up. I couldn’t bring myself to risk ruining her morning with an argument, so decided to leave it until later.

Lucy sat up and stretched. “What’s for breakfast this morning?”

“We’ve got cereal there now, so that’s what I’m having.”

“Mmm, yum! We never got cereal back home,” Lucy said with child-like excitement, jumping out of bed and heading for the door.

Remembering what I’d agreed to last night, and seeing Lucy’s barely covered ass bouncing out the door, I felt a worried fluttering in my stomach. I jumped up and went to follow her out, but realised my erection was very obviously pushing out the front of my pyjamas. I groaned and stopped, desperately willed it to go down, worrying about what Lucy might be up to out there. That only made the problem worse, imagining all the ways she might be exposing herself to our housemates seeming to only make me harder. Eventually I gave in and pulled on my school uniform, and grabbed my bag. I awkwardly made my way out, using my bag to cover my front.

I entered the kitchen and saw Rick and Dave sitting down at the table, their back towards me. They both had their heads turned, watching Lucy as she poured herself a bowl of cereal in the kitchen. Lucy looked up at me. I’m pretty sure I saw her eyes flicker down to the bag held in front of me. She gave me a grin which just made my heart beat harder, causing my dick to jump and press against the front of my shorts.

She finished pouring the milk into the bowl, then carried it over to the fridge. She opened the door all the way, then, with her butt pointing straight towards the audience at the table, with her legs slightly parted and kept completely straight, she bent at the waist to place the milk on the bottom shelf. I watched as the bottom of her shirt slid up her thigh, before it continued, sliding up over her perfect, round ass cheek. It kept sliding up until it came to a rest on her lower back, her toned ass completely exposed.

I felt short of breath, seeing such a sexual sight from my previously conservative girlfriend. I’d never seen her doing anything intended to arouse anyone before she’d moved in with me, unless you counted the few chaste kisses we’d shared in the past several months. And now she was letting the guys see her barely covered pussy!

She stayed bent over for quite some time, ostensibly making sure that the cap was screwed on properly before she put the milk away. Long enough that my brain had kicked back into gear before she straightened up, so I walked forward, hoping to see what the others were seeing. My eyes bugged out when they caught sight of the view. Lucy stood up the moment I’d caught a peek however, making me unsure of what I’d actually seen. It had looked like her thong was pulled tight into her pussy, leaving her lips fully revealed! I was pretty sure I saw her asshole peeking out from behind the string of her panties as well.

She spun around and closed the door to the fridge in one quick motion. I couldn’t help but stare at her jiggling tits as they continued the motion. I was extremely aware of the two others beside me getting the exact same view. I looked up to see Lucy looking at me with a coy smile.

“Oh hey there Taylor, I guess you’ll want the milk as well?”

“Oh, umm,” I said, hesitating. I really wanted to get another chance to see her bend over, but I wasn’t sure I wanted her to do it in front of the other two again. And this would really feel like I was giving her permission to exhibit herself to the guys. But they had already just seen it, and I really wanted to know for sure exactly what they had got to see. “Yes please,” I said hoarsely.

“Ok, you grab the cereal out while I grab the milk out,” she said, stepping to the side to let me past while maintaining eye contact the whole time.

I swallowed, my mouth suddenly feeling very dry. My heart ached as my mind realised her intention. At the same time, the heart-wrenching jealousy only made my dick throb, sending shocks of pleasure as it rubbed against my pants. I stood there for a moment, silently begging with my eyes, but she just kept staring right back at me. I gave in, dropping my bag on the counter as I stepped past her. A smile flickered across her lips.

I opened up the pantry and looked back over towards Lucy. She had opened the fridge fully and was staring straight at me, her back to the others. She grabbed the collar of the shirt at the front and put it in her mouth. I gave her a quizzical look. She slowly bent over again, and I quickly realised why she was holding the collar in her mouth. It stopped it from gaping open and revealing her breasts to me. I saw her eyes twinkle with delight when she saw the realisation on my face.

She grabbed the milk and then paused there for a second. I looked at her ass pointing towards Rick and Dave. I could see the very top of her bare cheeks from where I was standing, split by the tiny string of her thong. I could only imagine the view the others were getting of her as she bent down. My eyes flickered to their faces. They were both staring intently at her ass. Lucy slowly stood back up, only dropping the shirt out of her mouth when she was standing up straight again. She gave me a grin, I could only stare back at her in awe.

She put the milk down on the bench, gave me one last sultry look, then picked up her bowl of cereal and sauntered over to the table. Rick and Dave’s eyes followed her the whole way, flicking between her legs and her tits.

I shook my head, then finally grabbed the cereal out of the pantry. I poured myself a bowl, and was about to put the milk back in the fridge when I had a thought. If I left it out and waited for Lucy to put it away I might finally get to have a look at the show. It meant that the others would get to see her barely covered pussy again, but they’d already seen it twice, so that wasn’t a big deal. The anticipation made my dick twitch. Luckily it wasn’t too visible in my school shorts. I strode quickly across to the table and sat down, happy to note that the two men were too busy paying attention to Lucy to look at me and notice my boner.

I took my time eating, wanting to let Lucy finish first. She was taking her sweet time too, spending most of her time talking animatedly to the two older men. Every hand gesture and laugh made her tits jiggle under the thin shirt.

I pondered as I ate. Lucy looked like the perfect, carefree girlfriend, her youthful beauty shown off in her casual but extremely sexy outfit. It should have been a dream come true getting to see her like this, but I was having to share it with four virtual strangers, all older men. I wasn’t even sure if share was the right word, seeing as they seemed to be getting to see more than I was. I mean, I had just resorted to leaving out the milk in the hope of seeing her bend over! I glanced over at the milk sitting on the bench and instantly felt ashamed, regretting my decision.

I started wolfing down my cereal, now wanting to make sure I finished first and could put the milk away myself. I was too late however. Lucy ate the last spoonful of her cereal then slowly stood up as she continued her conversation. The other two, having finished long ago, also got up and wandered into the kitchen with her to put their dishes in the sink. Lucy spotted the milk on the bench, then looked up at me with a knowing grin. She grabbed the cereal box and the milk, then made a show of going to open the fridge but not being able to get a grip with her hands full.

“Let me get that for you, kiddo,” Dave said, stepping over and reaching around her to open the door.

“Thanks!” Lucy said, bending over quickly before he had a chance to step back, thrusting her almost bare butt back into his crotch. “Oh, whoops, sorry!” Lucy said while still remaining bent over, her butt pressed into Dave. He instinctively grabbed her hip to steady them both.

“Hey, that’s all good,” he said in his deep voice, seemingly having no intention of stepping back. I once again couldn’t see anything due to Dave’s body up against her butt. After letting him grind into her ass for several seconds as she moved stuff around to find the best spot for the milk, Lucy finally stood up. She gave Dave a sultry smile, before ducking under his arm that was still holding open the fridge, putting the cereal back on the bench and strutting out of the kitchen towards our bedroom.

Rick and Dave shared a look, then they both beelined to their rooms as well, neither looking at me as they left. I finished my cereal, put my bowl in the sink, put the cereal back in the pantry, then joined Lucy in the bathroom to brush our teeth. Then we jumped in my car and headed for school.

“Oh my god babe, that was so fucking hot! It was so hot when you let just them look for a second time! Did you like the trick I pulled with the milk so I could tease Dave even more? I could definitely feel his cock through his jeans!” Lucy blurted out as soon as we were on the road.

My mind reeled with everything she’d just said. I barely managed to stay on the road. I decided I should just start with the first thing she’d said. “Umm, I don’t think it was my choice to only let them look. You basically made me go into the kitchen. And then you were the one who didn’t even let me look at your boobs!” I added bitterly.

Lucy giggle. “Yeah, that was pretty hot, wasn’t it? After the others had just been looking at my tits constantly for like five minutes, I don’t even let you look at them as they get to stare at my pussy. You looked so jealous, it made me so hot! I love knowing how much you want me.” The last part was said with surprising tenderness and vulnerability. I looked over to see her staring at me with wide eyes.

“Lucy, you already know how much I want you! You’re the most beautiful girl in the world.”

“Yeah, I know, but you’re not the best at showing it. Not like our housemates are. And anyway, I know you like me teasing as well,” she said, reaching over and grabbing my dick through my pants. I let out a yelp of surprise, but Lucy was kind enough not to laugh. Instead she just kept rubbing. I let out an involuntary moan, my dick insanely sensitive from the morning's excitement. I felt like I was about to cum almost straight away, but Lucy pulled her hand back with a giggle. “See?”

I just grunted, my mind in too much turmoil. So Lucy was doing all this teasing of the others because how I reacted made her hot? Maybe I should let her keep doing it, and it wouldn’t be long before she was excited enough for me to make a move on her. Plus, I had to admit, it was weirdly hot to see her teasing our housemates, in a heart-wrenching, stomach churning kind of way. I’d just have to make sure she didn’t take things too far.

At lunchtime, Lucy approached me with a skip in her step. “Hey! I’ve got a double free this arvo. I might just walk home then work on my tan a little.”

“Oh yeah, cool,” I said. “Wait, at home?”

“Yeah,” Lucy said with a grin.

“Uh, what are you going to wear?”

“I’ve got a bikini I normally wear.”

Fuck! She wanted to go and lay out in the sun in a bikini while I wasn’t home! That was practically asking for everyone to stare at her as much as they liked. This was more than I had been thinking when I decided to start going along with her teasing. If we were going to do this sort of stuff I really wanted to make sure we were on the same page first, that she knew what the rules were. At the same time, I was getting a rather embarrassing erection in the middle of the playground. “Ok, sounds good! See you this arvo,” I said, trying to sound casual, wanting to be able to move somewhere more private.

“Awesome, thanks!” Lucy said, spinning away from me before heading off with a bouncing stride. I made a dash for the nearest toilets, hoping no one noticed my erection.