My Sister Made Me Ch. 20

"Well, did you decide?" she asked, looking at Dex.

"Martini?" he said, the word sounding like a question.

"You don't sound sure," she pointed out.

"It's good, easy to drink," Bryce assured him.

"That works for me," Dex said.

Alex smiled, turning to start making Dex's drink.

"Damn! Are you even wearing panties?" Bryce asked.

She looked back over her shoulder, raising an eyebrow at him. She'd been facing away and had bent over a little but didn't think she'd been far enough to give them a view or anything.

"Maybe," she said flirtatiously. "I'd ask why you're looking, but given the way I'm dressed..."

She finished making the Martini in short order and set it down in front of Dex, then watched him to see what he thought. Glancing over at Bryce as Dex picked up his glass, she saw her boyfriend taking a sip as well.

"How is it?" she asked, looking at Bryce.

"Good," he said. "Thank you."

"Yeah," Dex said, nodding. "It's not bad."

She smirked again, heading over to get another set of beers for one of the waitresses.

Jessie came back then, smiling as she slid in close to Dex. Alex was busy popping the tops off the beer bottles but could easily hear them speaking.

"So, work going okay?" Dex asked.

"Yep," Jessie said. "Are you being nice to my new friend?"

"Of course," Dex confirmed, winking at Alex as she looked over to smirk at the two.

"I gotta go check on my tables," Jessie announced. "Just wanted a kiss!" She hopped up and kissed him on the lips, then waved at Alex and hurried away.

Once she finished the beers, Alex briefly made sure that she didn't have any other obligations and turned back to Dex and Bryce.

"Each time I come in here, you're looking better and better," Bryce said. "Am I right?" He looked over at Dex for confirmation.

Dex laughed and nodded before taking a sip of his Martini.

She turned and smiled appreciatively at Bryce, idly wondering what his angle was. Initially she'd thought that he just wanted to ogle her and watch her flirt with customers, but now she was beginning to think that he had other plans.

"Its not like those uniforms leave much to the imagination but I'm betting that you aren't wearing any panties," her boyfriend continued.

He was smiling widely, clearly proud of himself.

"What do you think?" he asked, looking over at Dex.

"I'm sure I don't know," Dex said, chuckling and offering Alex a shrug.

"Mmm... do I hear a wager?" she asked.

She was eager to keep the fun going, even if it entailed flashing her panties at the entire bar. Bryce was probably trying to push her buttons a little, as they tended to do to each other. Her getting into a kinky situation with Dex would be just the thing that her crazily sexy boyfriend would enjoy. Little did he know that she already knew Dex. It was in that moment that she decided not to reveal who either of the men were to the other.

Pleased with the knowledge that she held the upper hand in this instance, she could scarcely contain her excitement at the prospects the myriad of kinky ideas filling her mind.

"Maybe," Bryce said. "We could say... winner gets next round?"

Dex seemed to be blushing less and coming around to Bryce's way of having fun at Alex's expense. It seemed to help immensely when she'd suggested the idea of the wager.

"Sure," Dex said. "You're betting that she's not wearing them?"

He and Alex both turned to look at Bryce who pursued his lips in thought for a few seconds, his eyes dropping down to his girlfriend's skirt.

"That's a bet," he said, reaching out to shake Dex's hand. "She's not wearing any."

"I bet she is," Dex confirmed, and shook Bryce's hand to seal the bet.

"Alright," Bryce said. "What's the verdict?"

Alex chuckled and looked back and forth between the two men for a few quiet moments.

"It's food service," she pointed out. "I have to wear them by law, dummy."

She'd wanted to be able to flash a little but figured that she could make her boyfriend work a little more for his intended fun. Bryce frowned, clearly disappointed.

"Well shit. I thought for sure you were a rule-breaker."

"Oh, I am," she confirmed. "Maybe you should bet on what kind I'm wearing since that was kind of an obvious answer."

Dex turned and offered Bryce a shrug.

"A bet's a bet," Bryce said. "I'll get the next round. But... she's got a good idea. What panties do you think she's rockin' under that skirt of hers."

She snickered and cocked one hip to the side provocatively, her hands moving to her hips as she turned to regard Dex.

"Alright," he said, looking at her pensively. "I'm gonna say... black..." he paused, frowning and looked at each of them in turn. "What's the one that's not exactly a G-string but aren't the normal ones."

"You mean a T-back?" Alex suggested.

Dex snapped his fingers in confirmation. "That's it. Black T-back."

She giggled then looked at Bryce for his guess.

"I'd say color is another round of drinks to the winner, but I like where your head is at."

He fell silent, studying her for a second, his eyes locked on her skirt as if he was trying to see through it.

"Red," he said. "Red G-string."

Alex smiled, feeling the excitement of the attention of the two, and couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to be taken by them at the same time. She suppressed a girlish whimper of excitement and raised an eyebrow, her hip still cocked sexily to one side.

"That's a bet," Dex said, shaking Bryce's hand once more. "But we're gonna need some proof this time."

For a brief moment, her mouth fell open in surprise. She hadn't expected Dex to be so brazen, but she liked it, regardless.

"Mmm," she said, pretending to study the two. "Okay."

Glancing around, she saw several of the other men that were at the bar were clearly watching her. She didn't care though and offered them a smile as she turned back to look at Dex and Bryce, a surge of excitement racing through her.

"Black T-back and red G-string," she confirmed, then reached down to grab the bottom of her skirt. "Are you sure that's what you're going with?"

Both men groaned, as did a few of the others at the bar that were apparently listening in to the bet. One even yelled, "Come on, ya tease!"

"I'm kidding!" she said, smirking at them, and promptly lifted her skirt. As she did so, she turned around, wiggling her rump playfully before facing them again. After several seconds, she dropped her skirt back into place and smoothed it out. Her pulse was quickened as she felt a swell of arousal grow inside.

"I gotta get another look," Bryce said, "I don't know who won."

"Yeah, I couldn't focus," Dex added.

Alex rolled her eyes but felt another burst of arousal fill her as she lifted her skirt again. "You both did," she said. "Black g-string."

The patrons in the bar clapped for a few seconds, so Alex smirked and rolled her eyes after dropping her skirt once more.

Dex and Bryce were talking animatedly with each other as she briefly looked at them, then went to check on her other patrons.

"We couldn't see well enough down here," one older gentleman pointed out. "Gonna give us a look, gorgeous?"

"Aww," she said, frowning playfully at him. "I guess you'll have to be quicker next time."

The man laughed, turning and quietly saying something to the man sitting next to him.

"Getcha anything?" she asked, earning a declining wave of the hand before she turned to fill the next order for a waitress that had just appeared.

Once that was done, she looked over see Dex and Bryce laughing and talking to each other, the two now sitting next to each other.

"I'll have a whiskey sour this time," Bryce said.

"Same here," Dex shrugged.

"I see you two talking over here. You conspiring to see my panties again?" She scowled at them suspiciously.

"Hell no, we were hoping to see them titties," Bryce said, elbowing Dex and chuckling.

"Come on, Toni, you ain't normally shy about showing them babies," another patron called out.

"Toni's my twin," Alex explained. Turning, she stepped over to stand in front of the man and tapped her name tag, giving him a playful grin. "You didn't notice the different name?"

"I don't think he was looking at your name tag," Bryce said, drawing more laughter

"Fair enough," she said, getting more than a few looks of surprise and wide grins as she quickly slipped her top up to let her tits pop free.

The men at the bar cheered for a few seconds before she dropped her top back into place and went to see what another waitress needed that had just walked up. After she'd gotten the round of beer and rum with cola that had been ordered, she turned back to Dex and Bryce.

The two had been talking but the conversation ceased when she stepped back over.

"We didn't get a good enough look at your tits down here," Dex said.

She was again surprised by his brazenness, but she realized that she maybe she shouldn't be given their history together. He had fingered her in the bathroom of the very place she was currently working in after all.

She smirked and lifted her top once again, then smiled and turned to see what a waitress needed as she walked up. A single beer later, she turned back and stood there, her tits proudly on display as Dex and Bryce both admired the view.

"You'd just stare all day, wouldn't you," she guessed.

"Yeah," they both confirmed in unison.

She laughed before reaching up and sliding the top back into place.

"God, you got some nice ones," Bryce said.

"You definitely do," Dex agreed.

"I don't know," Alex said. "I think your girlfriend's boobs are nicer. I always find myself a little distracted when she changes in front of me."

Dex laughed and shrugged. "She works here," he added looking over at Bryce.

"Oh, nice," he said.

"Actually, the next time she comes by, we can compare the two," Dex said.

"For purely scientific reasons, of course," Bryce added.

"Of course," Dex agreed. "We wouldn't want to have an untested theory."

Alex rolled her eyes at the two appropriately and turned, heading to the other end of the bar to get a beer refill. She returned a few seconds later, seeing the two laughing.

"No sign of Jessie?" she asked.

Dex shook his head. "It doesn't seem too busy in here tonight, either. Though, knowing her, she's probably busy flirting with someone."

"That definitely sounds like her," Alex said.

"You remind me of her a little." He smiled as he said it and Alex realized it was a compliment. "I mean, your sexuality and boldness are a lot like hers."

"Cute little blonde that I see every so often?" Bryce asked.

"Mmmhmm," Dex confirmed.

"She does have nice ones," Bryce confirmed. "At least from what I've seen in the top she's wearing. Can't hide quality like that."

"True." Dex nodded sagely at Bryce, the two sharing a grin.

Alex went back down to check on her other patrons, spending a few minutes washing pint glasses and setting them on the rack to dry. Her shift continued like that for a couple of hours while she talked to her customers and made drinks. While she worked, she kept close tabs on Bryce and Dex, talking and flirting when she could. The dinner rush, if it could be called that, came and went, most of the people finishing their meals and drinks and then leaving. Eventually, it was just Alex, Bryce, Dex, and only a few others left

An hour or so after the guys had made the bet, Jessie finally came back around the corner and started to put in an order for Alex to fill.

"Hey gorgeous," Dex said.

"That's her?" Bryce asked, getting a nod in response.

"Hey baby," she called out, briefly glancing over and smiling before going back to inputting the order. "Sorry," she said, coming around and sliding in close.

Alex began to make the drinks as she listened in.

"You been behaving?" Jessie asked.

"Hell no," Dex said. "My new friend and I got to bet on the color and type of Alex's panties, and we even got her to flash us."

"And the rest of the fellas here," Bryce added.

"Aww, too bad I wasn't here," Jessie said. "Her tits are so nice, aren't they?"

"Well, actually, Alex suggested that yours might be nicer," Bryce said. "Are you willing to settle another bet for us?"

"Of course," Jessie said, grinning briefly at the two as she hurried stepped around the bar to where Alex was listening in amused silence. "Boys are so easy to entertain."

She giggled at Alex and stood next to her as the two gripped the bottom of their tops and lifted. The other men at the bar as well as a few seated at tables behind them turned to watch, some even moving closer.

It seemed like a minute had passed before the two lowered their tops back into place to the dismay of their admirers.

"So, who won?" Jessie asked as Alex went back to prepping her drinks.

"I think we all did," Bryce joked, drawing laughs from the men around him.

Jessie giggled as well, then turned and came back around the bar to where her drinks were waiting, then proceeded to set them on her tray. A few seconds later, she hefted her tray and was gone.

"She's something else," Bryce said.

"You've got no idea, man," Dex added. "It's all very complicated and messy. Even being in the middle of it, I seldom know what's really going on. But, like I was saying earlier, we're both into sharing each other. She lets me bang pretty much all of her friends, and I try to let her do what she enjoys."

"Fucking?" Alex suggested as she came over.

"Well, flirting," Dex said after a brief laugh. "But to Jessie they're pretty much the same thing."

"You're a very understanding guy if you let her do stuff like that," Alex said, smiling and sneaking him a devious wink. "I kind of want to hang out with her sometime and see what trouble we can get each other into."

"I'd pay to see that," Bryce said. "She's not wrong though. You let her fuck around?" He was looking at Dex as he spoke, the two clearly comfortable talking with each other.

"Well, people we both trust," he said. "But yeah, we recently talked, and I told her that she got the same basic privileges for fucking that I have."

"She said that all her friends want to fuck him because he's got this monster-sized cock." Alex peered directly at Bryce, her eyes drilling into his as she tried to provoke a response.

"Oh damn," Bryce said, grinning at her. "Do I smell another bet cookin'?"

Alex suppressed a moan caused by the sudden surge of arousal at the thought of being the judge for such a comparison.

"This is the kinda shit that Jessie would love," Dex said, laughing. "You're more like her than you realize."

"You're a lot like my boyfriend too, you know" she said.

"Is he?" Bryce asked.

"Well, he's super fucking cute. Plus, he obviously knows he is. He's got some of that arrogance and boldness that women love, but he'd less obvious about it than my boyfriend."

As she spoke, she stared at Dex as he sat quietly, a curious smile on his face as he listened.

"Like, my boyfriend is much more arrogant and brash than Dex," she said, looking at Bryce. "He just takes what he wants from me whenever he wants it. I could definitely tell you a story or two about him. But Dex..." she said, looking back over. "Dex is much more subtle about it. I can still feel that strong confidence he has and it's very..." she paused, searching for the right phrasing, "...hard to resist for a girl. If my boyfriend were here and was pushing all my buttons by just manhandling me or making me do things for his friends... I'd totally take him and Dex out back and drain them both dry."

Both men swallowed hard and turned to look at the other, then grinned and shook their heads.

Alex winked, turning to go and start filling an order that had just been put in. She could hear the two men continuing to converse as she made the drinks that had been ordered.

"She's just as provocative as my girl. Five minutes with her and you want to fuck her brains out."

"No doubt about that," Bryce said. "I wish I was her boyfriend so I could tell her to get the fuck over here and get on her knees."

Alex felt a rush of arousal at his suggestion and had to pause to stifle a very real moan and the accompanying shudder that were trying to escape from her body.

"Problems there, gorgeous?"

She turned, seeing her boyfriend's adorable, stupid, arrogant grin and wanted to rush over and do just what he'd suggested. Somehow, she managed to maintain her composure and simply raised a single eyebrow at him.

"Would your boyfriend want to kick my ass for saying shit like that?" he went on.

"Oh... no... he'd be more likely to say exactly what you did."

She was scrambling to think of something witty and provocative to say to gain control of the conversation again but felt like he'd gained the upper hand. She turned, hearing the sound of an empty glass hitting the wooden surface of the bar, thankful for the distraction.

"Another?" she asked the older gentleman.

"Nah," he said, handing her a wad of cash. "Thanks, sunshine. Love the tits."

She winked flirtatiously and waved, taking a minute to gather up the few remaining dirty pint glasses and wash them.

"I mean... just look at that fuckin' body," Bryce said, causing her to turn around. "Can you imagine what she looks like on her knees in front of you?"

She moaned quietly as she dunked the beer glass into the sanitizing water to rinse it, then set it out on the counter to dry.

"Goddamn," Dex grunted, then chuckled nervously somewhere behind her. "That's a... good thing to imagine."

"God... you two..." she said lowly, her body quivering for just a moment. "He's so going to fucking pay," she muttered, wanting to rush over and smother her boyfriend in affection in a very girly manner.

"Couldn't hear ya," Bryce called out.

She turned around, putting a smirk on her face as she looked up at him. The bar was empty except for the three of them, and it was getting closer to closing time.

"I think you both have no idea of the fire you're playing with," she said, coming over and sliding out from behind the bar, then moving over to slide between the two. She turned to lean back on the bar as the two faced her.

Bryce's hands were immediately on the exposed skin of her stomach, and she stifled a moan as the warmth of his palm oozed into her taut flesh.

"You think your boyfriend would approve of this?" he asked, his hand moving up underneath her top and squeezing one of her breasts.

"Yes, honestly," she said, having to closer her eyes for a moment to focus, "and he'd tell Dex to play as well."

As she finished, she turned and stared at Dex, a single eyebrow raised. Hesitantly, he raised his hand up and ran his finger along her collarbone.

Bryce moved his hand from one breast to the other, Alex realizing that he was freeing up the one close to Dex and giving an open invitation.

"That's crazy," Bryce said. "I don't believe it. I think you just say this shit to get a rise out of us poor schlubs and rake in the tips."

"Oh?" she asked, sighing as his fingers found the nipple on her other breast. "I guess you'll have to test me and see. I guess I could be lying just to get money out of you. If that were the case, then I'd have to stop you at some point."

"Mmm," Bryce said, smiling but not looking up from where he was staring at her ample cleavage.

Dex slid his hand down, cupping the fabric covered breast that Bryce had been squeezing first.

"Such a nice guy," she said, turning to look at him. "Scared of taking what you want?" She fixed him with another pointed look.

"No," he said, smiling at her for a moment. "I just know that there are cameras around and didn't want to get you fired before your boyfriend gets a chance to come up here and see what a provocative little slut his girlfriend is being."