Chapter 1966 - @4

I've never done it before," Cheryl whispered.

I chewed my lip for a moment.

"This wasn't the conversation I wanted to have," I said softly. "I wanted to take you out on a date, and see how that went. I don't want you to feel like you have to do anything you're not comfortable with, Cheryl. Okay?"

She licked her lips again and nodded, but she didn't look as relieved as I had hoped. Then I realized my hard dick was not giving her the chance to think about anything else as it prodded her tight virgin backdoor right through her thin jeans. It was impossible for her not to think about how it would feel to have my big, fat cock stretching that tiny hole wide open.

I struggled to recall what I had intended to talk about. Cheryl was shifting in my lap, but wound up making things worse instead of better. Her thigh pushed my cock into a more upright position, and then it was practically pushing its way into her sensitive asshole. If we weren't wearing pants, she would have forced at least the head into her. She flexed her cheeks, but that just got me harder and held my pulsing cock head firmly against her sensitive little pucker.

Cheryl whined softly in her throat and gave me the most helpless look over her shoulder... Fuck! I wanted her ass, but struggled to think of something else to say. Finally, I had to lift her butt out of my lap and sit her next to me just so I could think clearly. Both girls stared at my dick as I pushed it down and adjusted myself.

"Oh!" I said, snapping my fingers. "I remember now. I was going to ask where you would like to go for our date, and when you would be available."

Cheryl really struggled to think about it, so I gave her a smile and reached over to squeeze her hand.

"Hey, no pressure," I assured her. "Take your time to think it over and give me a call when you figure out what you want to do."

"Thanks," she murmured.

* * *

We kissed again in the backseat, until Tina announced, "We're almost there."

I was a little surprised, because it wasn't my house. It was Cheryl's, but it was the first time I'd been there. She lived only a few blocks from the park. She gave me one last kiss and gathered her books.

"I'm not going to chauffer you around," Tina joked. "You should move up here."

"Okay," I replied, grabbing my book bag and moving to the passenger seat.

Tina rolled down her window and said, "Hey, I'll see you in the morning!"

Cheryl nodded, smiled and waved before heading in the front door.

"Do you think I scared her off?" I asked, as soon as the door closed behind her.

"A little," Tina chuckled as she looked back over her shoulder and pulled out of the driveway. "Was that what you were trying to do?"

"No, not really," I replied. We pulled out onto the street, and I looked at Tina's face closely. "Did you really plan to watch her suck my dick, back there at the park?"

"If she would have done it, I really wanted to watch," she replied without hesitation.

I started to ask why, but then recalled watching my mother suck Dad's dick the previous afternoon. It was hot to watch, and I could imagine it would look just as incredible if Cheryl was sucking my dick. I nodded.

"So, you're probably going to fuck Emmanuelle tomorrow night, right?" Tina asked. Her voice was conversational, as if she were asking my opinion about the weather.

"Probably," I replied, sighing. "I haven't even been on a date since Denise broke up with me. I doubt I could say no, even if I wanted to."

"Good to know," she chuckled. Her right hand slid over my thigh and she started stroking my shaft lightly with her fingertips. "Does that mean you can't say no to me either?"

I gulped and looked at her face again. "Are you serious?" I asked.

She released my dick and gave me a brief glance and a grin, then pulled into an empty driveway. We were still five or six blocks from my house. I must have looked confused.

"My place," she said, opening her car door. "Come on. We've got at least an hour before my mom gets home from work."

I had a lot of questions, but never got the chance to ask any of them. Tina pulled me along insistently as soon as she had closed and locked the front door behind us, and I found myself in her bedroom and watching her hastily strip off her school clothes. Those clothes had not done her body justice.

"Wow," I breathed when she peeled off her unflattering bra.

Tina might just have the biggest tits of any girl in our school. As soon as they were released from the constricting cups, they practically popped out from her chest. Her nipples were thick and swollen. I felt a little guilty when I saw her cocking her head and looking at me.

"Are you just going to stand there and stare at me?" she asked.

"Um, no," I replied. I blinked and looked down at her huge melons once more before looking back into her eyes. "I'm sorry, but I had no idea you had such amazing breasts, Tina."

I unbuckled my jeans and started sliding them down my legs, and was happy to see her smile. That smile lasted until she saw my dick for the first time, and then her jaw dropped.

"Oh, wow," she murmured.

"Does that make us even?" I asked her with a grin.

"Not quite," she replied, pushing her own jeans and panties down her legs.

Tina reached over to wrap her right hand around my throbbing shaft, and then she led me over to her bed by my dick. She finally licked her lips and looked up at my face when she reached the side of her bed.

"You won't tell anybody about this, will you?" she asked softly.

"No," I replied, shaking my head.

"Good," she sighed, and then she slid back onto the bed and spread her legs and arms.

Her pussy was drenched, but still very tight when I slid my dick into her. Tina moaned when the fat head of my dick spread her open, and then moaned again when my mouth closed on her throbbing right nipple. As horny as she obviously was, I still couldn't rush this. It was fortunate we had as much time as we did. It took nearly twenty minutes before I was able to actually fuck her tight little pussy, and even then I had to take it slowly. She still came like crazy all over my dick.

I wasn't completely surprised when she made me stop. Her expression had let me know she was getting uncomfortable a few minutes before she finally put her hand on my chest.

"Need a break?" I asked, pulling slowly out of her.

She just nodded, but I saw how puffy and red her poor little shaved pussy looked once I had withdrawn my dick. As soon as I did, she pushed me over onto my side and attacked my wet boner with her mouth. Tina lacked my mother's finesse, but she definitely had the same appetite for hard cock. As soon as I watched her eyelids droop with half my dick in her mouth, I knew Tina was the one I needed to marry.

She moaned ecstatically the entire time she sucked me, and only seemed happier when she felt my dick swelling between her lips. Still, I felt like I needed to warn her--like it would be rude not to.

"I'm going to come," I murmured into her thigh.

"Mmm-hmm!" she moaned, applying firm suction to the pulsing head of my cock. Her body shook all over when my thick semen erupted into her mouth, and she swallowed it noisily and moaned the entire time.

Tina kept gently nursing on my dick after she had gotten every drop out of me. She still had that blissful, cock-drunk look in her vacant gaze. My eyes went from her face down the smooth curve of her neck to her huge breasts. I licked my lips and recalled how her thick nipples had filled my mouth, and then I let my gaze continue down to the curve of her hip and her puffy pussy right in front of me. I leaned forward and gave her clit a gentle lick.

She gasped around my cock and finally pulled her mouth from me.

"Please, don't," she whimpered. "I'm still too sensitive."

"Okay. Sorry about that," I replied softly. Then I looked at her lovely face and narrowed my eyes. "Tina, I have to ask; how the hell are you still single? You're amazing."

She sighed and stroked my cock, looking from it to my face as she spoke.

"I started having sex way too young," she replied. "Those guys were really crude and ran their mouths off about it. Guys treated me like I was a cheap slut, and weren't very nice to me. When we moved here three years ago, I was determined not to let that happen again."

"Oh," I replied, nodding. That made sense. "What made you decide to have sex with me, now?"

"Are you kidding?" she chuckled. Then she turned her head and sighed as she looked at the head of my cock again. She ran her tongue around the sensitive outer rim and gave the tip a wet smooch. "As soon as I saw this incredible hard cock in Cheryl's hand, I knew I had to have it. Well, as soon as she said she didn't think she could take all of it." She glanced at her clock and pouted. "Oh, damn, we just don't have enough time." Her eyes went back to my face and she licked her lips. "I guess you'll have to fuck my ass next time."

Then she went back to sucking my dick and moaned when she felt me getting hard again in her mouth. My mind reeled as I thought about what she had said. Tina had a really sexy ass, and she had wanted me to fuck it. She expected a "next time" and then we would definitely have anal sex. In the meantime--oh, fuck! She was already making me come in her mouth again!

Tina once again moaned loudly as she savored my cum in her mouth. Afterward, she was reluctant to release me. She gave out a long sigh and kissed my dick before sliding out of her bed to get dressed. When she bent over to pick up her panties, I stared at her sexy behind and shuddered. Damn! That was an ass that I would dream about.

"I wish we had more time," I growled.

She looked back and saw me checking out her ass, and gave me a sexy smile. Then she shook her hips from side to side, letting me know we were talking about the same thing. "Me too," she replied.

It was my turn to sigh and slide from the bed, and we got dressed quickly. I waited until we were in the car before I softly asked, "What about Cheryl?"

"You're still going to date her, right?" Tina asked.

"Um...is that what you want?" I asked. I really had not expected her to want me to. "You two are best friends, right? I figured..."

"I can't wait to watch you fuck her," Tina murmured.

"What?" I gasped.

"Oh, yeah. That's going to be so hot. Especially when you take her virgin ass with that huge cock of yours."

I gulped and stared at her, wondering if she was messing with me, or just crazy. Already I was reassessing if she was really marriage material. She saw how distressed I looked, and chewed her lip for a moment.

"I'm sorry," she muttered. "That didn't come out..." She sighed. "Look, Cheryl is absolutely my best friend. That means you and I can't date, as long as we're all in school together. But it also means that I can bring the two of you over to my house after school. And, yeah, I really want to watch the two of you together. She'll let me watch, as long as you don't object. She may even let me suck your dick after you fuck her."

I started to say something, but stopped and thought instead. "Have you two done that before?" I finally asked.

"What? Share a guy?" she asked.

I nodded.

"No, we haven't," she replied, "but we have talked about it. It was something I had enjoyed before we moved here." She saw my questioning look, and added, "I had some...girlfriends...who enjoyed doing it in the same room, so we could watch each other."

"Ah," I muttered, nodding again.

Moments later, we arrived at my house. I leaned over and gave Tina a quick smooch before I got out of the car.

"Thanks again for earlier," I murmured. "You were fantastic."

"Thanks," she replied. "I can't wait for next time."

* * *

I don't know why I kept thinking that Emmanuelle and I were getting together the next night. It was Thursday already. After Tina dropped me off, I was barely inside the front door before I heard my mother's loud moans and my father's horny grunts carrying down the hallway from their bedroom. I grinned and headed into my bedroom to drop off my backpack.

My phone rang while I was in there, but it wasn't a number I recognized. It was Leslie.

I barely got the chance to say "Hi" before I had another incoming call from Emmanuelle.

"Oh, shoot," I murmured apologetically. "Leslie, Emmanuelle is calling right now. Can I take this and call you right back? I'm really, really sorry."

"Oh, it's okay," she sighed. "I knew you two were probably going to get back together."

"No, we're not," I replied, and was surprised at just how convinced I was. "I just promised to take her out again."

"Oh?" Leslie said, sounding surprised.

"Look, it will take a while to explain, but I promise I'll call you right back so I can explain. Okay?"

"Sure."

I hung up on Leslie and took the call from Emmanuelle.

"Hey!" I said. "I was expecting to call you a little later. What's up?"

"I'm on my way," she said breathlessly. "I'm wearing a skirt with no panties, and I can't wait for you to fuck me. I've been thinking about it all week."

I almost said, "I thought we were going out tomorrow night," but managed to keep from saying it out loud. My mind worked quickly, and I realized she might smell Tina or Cheryl's perfume on me. "Do I have time for a quick shower?" I asked.

"Hurry!" she replied, and then she hung up.

I hurried into my bathroom, and bit back a chuckle as I heard my dad bellow through an obvious orgasm. My shower took barely five minutes, but I was surprised to see Emmanuelle standing in the living room talking with my mother as I emerged from the bathroom. I was still damp, and only had that towel wrapped loosely around my waist.

"Be right with you!" I said as I crossed the hall to my bedroom.

I was surprised again when Emmanuelle came into my room. She looked my naked body over hungrily and pushed my door closed behind her.

"Your mother sent me in," she murmured.

"Oh," I replied.

"I'm pretty sure she knows you're going to fuck me," she whispered as she closed the distance and wrapped her arms around me. She was watching my face intently, and I nodded before leaning down to kiss her.

Moments later she was kneeling in my bed, with that skirt thrown up onto her back. Emmanuelle had not been exaggerating earlier--she was hornier than I had ever seen her before and she could not wait for me to fuck her. Damn! Her wet little pussy felt fantastic as it welcomed me in.

It had been three months since the last time I'd been inside her, and I had forgotten just how incredible it felt. The way she gasped, she had apparently forgotten how my thick cock felt inside her. She looked back over her shoulder at my face, and I watched her shudder through an orgasm almost immediately. Her tightly-gripping little pussy drenched my shaft with her juices, and I looked down at my dick sliding in and out of her. It looked amazing and made me groan.

"Oh, yes!" she panted as she felt me getting harder inside her.

I held her hips and slowly pumped in and out, looking from the salacious sight of my thick shaft filling her tight pussy up to her incredibly aroused face. She came twice more in rapid succession, and I watched her face each time. Then my eyes locked on her sexy little butthole, and I couldn't help but recall how incredible it had felt when I had slid my cock into that tight little hole. She had been the first to take me in her ass.

Emmanuelle couldn't miss it. She was watching my face, knew where I was looking, and felt my cock swell even bigger inside her. I heard her groan and watched her little puckered knot throb open and closed.

"Oh, God, you want my ass, don't you?" she groaned.

I tore my eyes from her pulsing little asshole and licked my lips as I looked into her eyes. I had promised not to, but of course I wanted her sweet ass. She didn't look mad, which was a relief, so I smiled at her.

"Well, yeah," I said, shrugging. "Of course I do. You have such a sexy ass, Emmanuelle. How could I not want it?"

Her eyes were locked on mine as she bit her lip and shuddered through another intense orgasm. I had to stop thrusting into her as her pussy gripped my shaft tightly. She panted for a bit and then licked her lips.

"Do you...have any lube?" she whispered.

I nodded.

She reached back and spread her cheeks. "Please, be gentle," she murmured softly.

My hands shook as I reached over to my desk and pulled open that top drawer. Her eyes went wide when she saw the bottle. When I had fucked her ass before, we had only used Vaseline because we didn't know any better. Seeing that bottle just reminded her how much anal sex I had enjoyed after she had dumped me. Then I was expertly lubricating her snug little hole and easing it open.

Emmanuelle buried her face in my pillow as soon as I pressed the tip of my cock into her asshole. It muffled her moan, but I could clearly hear that, "Oh my God!" Then I heard her soft grunts as my dick spread her open and worked its way inside her.

"Oh, fuck, I'm coming!" she moaned into the pillow.

That was a good sign. I don't think she had come when I fucked her ass before. Emmanuelle had an amazing, tight little 18-year-old ass and it was eagerly taking more and more of my hard dick. Her moans into my pillow let me know she was enjoying it, but it also kept her from hearing the soft gasp behind me.

I was shocked to turn my head to see both my parents standing in my doorway!

They never said a word. Mom was licking her lips and shivering as she watched, while Dad simply shook his head slowly. Both of them were wide-eyed as they watched me fuck Emmanuelle in her ass. I looked back down at Emmanuelle, concerned that she would notice my parents and freak out. Instead, she kept her face in the pillow and pushed her hips back insistently.

I couldn't suppress my own groan. She was ready for a good ass-fucking now. I grabbed her hips and we both moaned as I started driving my full length in and out of her. God, it was so fucking good! After a couple minutes, she shuddered and cried out into the pillow as she came explosively. I panted and reached over for more lube, and noticed my dad slowly closing my bedroom door.

After quickly applying a squirt of lube to my shaft, I fucked Emmanuelle's sexy ass until I could no longer hold back. I came incredibly hard inside of her, and I'm pretty sure it set her off again. My own orgasm was too intense for me to tell, really, how it was for her. It was all I could do not to let out my own bellow as cum sprayed out of me like a geyser.

We were both left panting in the aftermath of that intense ass-fuck.

After I slid my spent cock slowly out of her, we lay spooned together in my bed while we caught our breath. I reached around her and held her hand. She shuddered against me, but it took me a few minutes to realize she was crying. That worried me.

"Oh, God, did I hurt you?" I asked in alarm.

She turned her face to mine and shook her head. "No, no," she sobbed softly. "It was incredible. You were incredible. It's just...it wasn't the same, and it's all my fault."

I shook my head to indicate I did not understand. Emmanuelle sniffled and kissed me softly on the lips before shaking her head sadly.

"You used to love me, didn't you?" she asked quietly.

I nodded and she sighed.

"I think I really loved you too," she whispered. "Now...the sex is just incredible, but we don't love each other anymore. I...I wish I hadn't broken up with you."

After that, she cried harder and buried her face in my chest. I just held her and felt helpless.

She was right, of course. I didn't love her anymore. I still liked her, though, and seeing her like this hurt me. Emmanuelle cried softly for a few more minutes, and then she suddenly stiffened in my arms. She pulled her head back and hissed, "Oh, shit! I need to use your bathroom."She smoothed down her skirt quickly after she stood and then hurried into my bathroom right across the hall. I bit my lip when I realized the reason for her sudden departure. My sperm was leaking out of her freshly-fucked ass.

I got up and pulled on shorts and a t-shirt because it seemed appropriate. When Emmanuelle returned, we sat and talked for a while. We agreed that we would see each other again, but it was clear the "magic" that we had enjoyed the previous time we dated just wasn't there anymore. Still, we also agreed the sex we had just enjoyed was incredible and I was certain we would hook up again. It just never happened.

Emmanuelle wound up dating two other guys before we graduated high school, and we just never really talked again after that unforgettable afternoon. To this day, when I think about her I picture her with her face buried in my pillow and her tight little butt taking my hard dick. It was truly incredible.After Emmanuelle left, I joined my parents in the kitchen and we started preparing dinner together the way we normally would on a school night. Well, except that we kept blushing and didn't really talk the way we usually did. Finally my mom cleared her throat and gave me a wicked grin.

"That was quite a show you gave us earlier," she quipped.

I bit my lip and shook my head as I looked at her, and my dad turned to stare at her as well.

"What? Were we just supposed to act like that didn't happen?" she asked us both. She laughed, which made me and Dad laugh uncomfortably. "Emmanuelle certainly seemed to enjoy it," she continued, returning her gaze to the vegetables she was preparing. "I guess you two are getting back together."

"Actually, we're not," I sighed, shaking my head again. "What you saw was incredible for both of us, but for her it just...wasn't the same. It made it clear to her that we don't love each other anymore and she felt lousy about 'ruining everything' by breaking up with me three months ago. I doubt we'll actually date, but we'll probably see each other again."

Mom reached over and rested a hand lightly on my forearm. "I'm sorry to hear that sweetie. Are you okay?"

I thought for a minute before nodding slowly. "You know, I am okay. I didn't like seeing her crying, especially after..." I gulped and looked at my dad. "Um, you know," I continued awkwardly. "But I think this is for the best, really."

Now, I had thought about mentioning Cheryl but I looked at my mother and had another thought.

"Mom, could you get me Monica's phone number? I think I'd like to see about 'hanging out at her place' this weekend."

I managed to keep a straight face until she squawked and dropped the paring knife she had been using. Then Dad and I just busted up at the look on her face. Mom narrowed her eyes when she realized I had been messing with her, but then she grinned and licked her lips.

"You know what? I'm going to give you her number. It will serve both of you right. Plus, that will leave us the house all weekend while you're--"

"That's enough," my dad said quietly, cutting her off. It reminded us abruptly that he simply did not care to have this sort of conversation, and that was the end of it.

Mom did get me Monica's number later, though. It wasn't until after dinner, and it suddenly reminded me that I had never called Leslie back. I got up from the couch and gave both of my parents a hug and kiss, and then retreated to my room to make that call.

Leslie didn't answer right away, and I listened to her voice on her voicemail message. It gave me time to think what I should say, so when I heard the beep I was ready. I took a breath and started with an apology.

"Leslie, I am really sorry I didn't call you back sooner," I started.

Then the phone beeped again, and I looked at it. Leslie was calling me. Well, I screwed up and hung up entirely, so I had to call her back again. That time the call went directly to voicemail and I blew out a breath in frustration and hung up again. I figured I needed to either wait a couple of minutes to try again, or wait for her to call me.

* * *

Ten minutes or so later, we were finally talking. I apologized again, and Leslie laughed softly.

"It's okay. I already heard your apology on the voicemail. I guess you and Emmanuelle spent more time together than you expected?"

"Yeah," I replied. I wasn't comfortable sharing any more than that. I had to grin, though, when I pictured Leslie's face and wondered what her reaction would be if I told her, "So, I was fucking Emmanuelle in the ass, and I realized my parents were watching..."

"Is it too late for you to see me?" Leslie asked, breaking me out of that thought.

I looked over at my alarm clock. "Um, no, not really," I replied.

Leslie gave me directions to her house, and I let my parents know before jumping into my shower. I was quick about it, and threw on clean clothes before getting into Mom's car and driving over to Leslie's house. As I drove, I sniffed to make sure the smell of my mother's aroused pussy wasn't still noticeable.

It was the first time I got to meet Leslie's parents. Her dad looked vaguely familiar, and I realized I had seen him before but we'd never talked. They welcomed me warmly into their home, and I waved at Leslie's younger brother. He returned the wave, but didn't stop playing his video game. I just grinned.

Leslie was still in her bedroom, and her mother led me back to that room and knocked softly before opening the door. I was surprised when her mother closed the bedroom door after I had stepped inside. I got an even bigger surprise when Leslie stood up. She had been sitting on her bed, and I thought she was wearing some kind of yellow blouse. As soon as she stood, though, I gulped and stared at the gauzy, see-through babydoll nightie.

Leslie's big, perky tits and hard little nipples were clearly visible, as were her tiny bikini panties. Before I got the chance to say anything, she leaned up and wrapped her arms around my neck.

"I'm glad you could make it," she murmured, and then her soft little tongue slid right into my mouth.

She stood there and rubbed her body against me as we kissed. There was no way to disguise my hardening dick, and she moaned appreciatively when she felt it swelling against her. After a few lovely minutes like that, we broke off the kiss and both sucked in a soft gasp for air.

"I'm glad to see Emmanuelle didn't completely wear you out," Leslie said with a grin.

Her sexy smile was contagious. I could not help but return it. Then she turned and stepped over to the bed, and my eyes quickly took in the gorgeous curve of her bottom. I managed not to get caught staring this time, and she turned and patted the bed.

"Have a seat. Let's talk," she said simply.

I sat, and cocked my head. "Your parents are cool with us being alone in your room like this?" I asked.

She nodded. "Yes, but it does mean they like you. If they didn't, they would have called me out of my room rather than just walking you back here." She chuckled softly. "You didn't see my mom's face before she closed the door. The way she smiled at me..." She shook her head, and I loved the way her blonde curls shook around her face when she did that. Her voice dropped to a whisper, but she was still smiling that sexy smile. "As long as we're not too loud, we could do whatever we want."

I could not miss the way she licked her lips and glanced down at my crotch meaningfully. Then she smiled up at my face again.

"Tonight we should just talk, though," she continued. "You don't know Tanya or Jackie, do you?"

"No," I replied, shaking my head.

Leslie treated me to another lovely show of her sexy body as she got up from the bed and retrieved her tablet from the top of her dresser. When she slid back into the bed she sat right next to me so that her hip was pressed against mine. It didn't seem like a calculated move. Leslie seemed really comfortable to be sitting that close to me, almost naked, and sharing pictures of her friends with me.

I recognized both girls, of course. We'd just never spoken. The picture that caught my attention was of the three of them in bikinis, all leaning toward the camera and smiling. Tanya reminded me a little uncomfortably of Denise. They had the same straight, honey-blonde hair. Tanya's eyebrows were a little darker, and her breasts looked just slightly smaller, but they could probably pass as sisters.

Jackie had light brown hair, cut short on the sides and back, but her long bangs hung down over her face most of the time. In that picture, though, her hair was wet and slicked back. I had to wonder if she was aware at the time how her bikini hung down and revealed her tits. Her hard nipples were completely exposed. Leslie obviously knew. She was grinning at me when I looked from that picture to her face.

"Do you think my tits are as nice as Jackie's?" she asked.

I licked my lips, but it was obvious she was giving me permission so I looked down at her breasts. Her nipples crinkled up into tight little sexy knots as I looked at them, letting me know it turned her on.

"They're very nice," I murmured.

She bit her lip and sighed, and then leaned in to kiss me again. "I'd love to have you kiss them," she whispered after that kiss, "but I promised I wouldn't do anything with you tonight."

I nodded and swallowed. "Your parents?"

"No, Tanya and Jackie. We all want you, but we want to stay friends. So, we agreed that we would try to keep things fair." She looked down at my lap again and licked her lips. "They made me promise that if I got you alone, I wouldn't do anything to give me an unfair advantage. I mean, I'd love to suck your dick right now." She saw my dick twitch, and smiled as she returned her gaze to my eyes. "What you have to understand is that all three of us want to suck your dick. I can't wait to feel your hard dick in my pussy, but neither can they."

She reached into my lap and her fingertips lightly traced the pulsing head of my cock. Her words had me completely hard. Leslie sighed and forced herself to stop touching me. I was so turned on I was practically panting at that point.

"So, how is that supposed to work?" I asked. "How am I supposed to date any of you if we're not allowed to do anything?"

She nodded, letting me know that she understood exactly what I meant.

"Before you take any one of us out on a date, the three of us all want to get with you at the same time," she replied. "As long as it's cool with you, we were hoping to get with you Saturday morning or afternoon."

I pulled a face and shook my head. "I have my soccer matches on Saturdays. That won't work."

"Oh, shit, I totally forgot!" she said. Then she quickly reached out and rested her hand on my right forearm. "Sorry," she muttered, "I know you're an amazing soccer player. The three of us will probably come out to watch you play. We just had our hearts set on getting you alone so we could finally..." She licked her lips and I shivered as I replayed that in my head.

I had to blow out a breath to try to relax. My dick was throbbing in my shorts, I was so fucking turned on. Leslie couldn't miss it, either. I heard her swallow heavily and that just made her breasts rise and fall right next to me. Then the unmistakable aroma of her wet pussy drifted up to my nostrils and I just couldn't resist. I reached down and gave her shapely thigh a squeeze, knowing full well my fingertips were only inches away from her horny little pussy.

"Leslie, I understand it would be unfair for you to do anything for me, but could I please lick your pussy?"

I licked my lips and she stared at my tongue when I did.

"That...that...okay," she panted weakly.

After she slid her panties down her legs and lay back, I dove in and eagerly drove my tongue into her tasty, wet folds. She bit her lip and looked sexy as fuck. I kept licking her and reached both hands up beneath her nightie to give her breasts a squeeze. She moaned, but then shook her head and pulled my hands away.

"You're not allowed to do anything with my tits," she hissed.

I nodded to let her know I understood and slid my hands down her body. The entire time, my lips and tongue were all over her sweet little pussy, working it over and lapping up her juices. She didn't protest when I slid two fingers into her snug little snatch, and then she pulled her pillow over her face to muffle her cries when she came.

That was too much for me.

The way her pussy squeezed my fingers and drenched them with her hot juices, all I could think about was how good that was going to feel around my hard dick. I had to have her, and it turned me on to know exactly how I was going to do it. My free hand slid down to pull the drawstring of my shorts loose before she finished moaning into that pillow. By the time she pulled the pillow from her face and gasped for air, she did not know I had already pulled my shorts halfway down.

"Damn, you're delicious," I whispered up at her. Then I dove back in and latched onto her clit, sucking it vigorously while my fingers plunged in and out of her and spread her pussy open.

It only took another minute of that intense cunnilingus to get her off again. Leslie's eyes and mouth shot open and she abruptly pulled the pillow over her face again. I quickly reached down and shoved my shorts down my legs, and then I was sliding my body up between Leslie's spread thighs. Her body had been trembling and she moaned into the pillow from the moment it covered her mouth. She was still moaning as my fingers slid in and out, and then I pulled my fingers all the way out and replaced them with the head of my hard cock.

Damn, her tight little pussy felt incredible as I pushed my dick into her. I had half of it inside her before she suddenly gasped into that pillow. Her eyes were wild when she pulled it from her face and looked into my eyes.

"You--you can't!" she gasped.

Then her mouth shot open as I pushed more of my cock inside her, and I leaned forward to slide my tongue into her mouth. She whimpered but started sucking my tongue. I felt her lift her legs and spread them for me. It was such a turn-on to take her like this, after she had protested weakly. I was looking right into her eyes as I started fucking her, and then I realized I wasn't the only one. Leslie loved being taken like this.

Before I had even gotten to the point of coming inside her, I realized she had set this up from the very beginning. She had known exactly what she was doing when she picked out her outfit, invited me over, and showed me those pictures. She had protested just enough that she could justify her behavior to her friends if they ever found out.

"Please tell me you're on the pill," I groaned as I got close.

"We all are," she replied. Then she wrapped her legs around me and sank her teeth into my shoulder as I flooded her horny pussy with the fresh sperm it craved.

We panted between kisses. I loved the way Leslie shuddered beneath me each time my cock pulsed another stream of cum inside her. Once again, she gave me that contagious smile and I had to smile back. I planted a soft smooch on her lips and pulled my head back. Damn, it was such a turn on to see that smile give way to shocked disbelief when I started fucking her again.

"You're...you're still hard!" she gasped.

"Yes," I replied simply. "Did you think we were already done?"

"I--I--ooh!" she stammered.

Leslie's pussy was much more sensitive after I had come inside her, and she shuddered and came again and again as I pounded my hard cock in and out of her. I didn't reach another orgasm, but it was incredible for me. I only stopped because it was obvious from her expression that Leslie just couldn't take any more. That poor girl looked frazzled and just plain wrecked after that last series of orgasms had ripped through her. I kissed her gently before pulling my dick out of her.

Then I pulled my shorts back up quickly and slipped out to find the bathroom. Fortunately, it was just down the hall. I found a washcloth and soaked it, and was back in her bedroom just seconds after I had left. Leslie looked up at me with wonder as I tenderly cleaned her puffy, sperm-filled pussy.

"Jesus," she breathed, "that was...that was..." She shook her head, and her eyes were simply enormous. "I never imagined it would be like that."

She didn't protest when I gently lifted her nightie out of the way and kissed and sucked her hard little nipples. She sighed and returned my kisses eagerly after I slid her panties back up her thighs. I even tucked her into bed before I left. At the doorway, I turned and felt another shot of arousal when I saw the way she was watching me.

"Sweet dreams, Leslie," I whispered.

"Sweet dreams," she replied with that contagious smile.

* * *

The following school day was a blur, and I recall being very grateful that it was Friday. The only girl I really got to talk to during the day was Tori, in my English class. She was gushing, talking about how wonderful Tio was and thanking me again for introducing them. I caught Emmanuelle watching us closely, and saw her expression change to a soft smile when she heard enough to know that Tori was now seeing someone else.

The two times I saw Leslie in the hallways between classes, she had fixed me with that contagious smile. Other than that, she gave no clue that we had been together the night before. I smiled at her, and at her two friends. Her friends blushed, and I couldn't help but picture Jackie's perky tits and hard nipples when I looked at her.

At the end of the school day, I just missed Cheryl and Tina but didn't know it.

I hustled over to the elementary school, and ran into Monica in front of the main doors. She blushed when I walked up and smiled down at her. Once again, I was struck by just how stacked she was for such a petite woman. She noticed the way I looked her over, and looked pleased. She stepped close before speaking to me.

"Your mom said she gave you my number," she whispered, leaning in to me for privacy. "Were you really planning to come over to my place for a visit?"

"I would love to," I replied, giving her my warmest smile. "I just don't want to get you in any trouble."

She nodded and looked around once more before she murmured, "I'll call to let you know when it's safe."

"Sounds great," I replied. I heard her sigh behind me when I turned and made my way inside.

From the twinkle in my mother's eye, I knew she had been watching us through the glass doors. I took a seat on the bench there in the office and tried to read while I waited for her to finish her data entry for the day. By the time we settled into her car, there was no missing the strong smell of her arousal.

Since it was a Friday, Dad was already home when we got there. I barely had time to make sure I could borrow my mother's car before they hurried into their bedroom and slammed the door.

* * *

Monica was nervous as hell when she welcomed me into her apartment later that afternoon. She was so nervous that it made me feel nervous, if that makes sense. Since I had no idea what she really had in mind and she was too nervous to make her intentions clear, we wound up actually sitting on her couch, eating popcorn and watching a movie. After an hour of that, she finally reached over and gave my hand a tentative touch.

I looked over at her face, and she still looked nervous--maybe even more so, now that she had made that first physical contact. However, I could read the horny look on her face and knew that she wanted me to do something. I leaned over and she moaned as I kissed her. Then she was frantic as she returned my kiss, sucking my tongue eagerly as it slid between her lips.

When I pulled her into my lap, she moaned around my tongue. In no time, she was humping against me and I could feel the moist heat of her pussy through her thin shorts. We left the television on and I carried her into her bedroom. She moaned helplessly the entire time as I undressed her and kissed her heaving breasts. Then I pushed her gently onto her back and licked and sucked her wet little snatch until she cried out and came.

Monica was clearly shocked when she finally saw my hard dick. Her mouth was wide, as were her blue eyes, when my dick spread her pussy wide open. She never said a word, but she never stopped moaning as I took her in her bed. I had never managed to get my mother's words out of my head, and so I was rougher with her than I probably would have been otherwise. My dick was eager to "wreck" her sweet little pussy, and I started fucking her fast and hard as soon as I worked my entire length inside her.The thing was...she loved it.

Nobody had ever taken her like that, and it really got her off. It was pretty incredible for me, too. Monica was very pretty and I had always thought so. She had really nice, rounded breasts that looked even larger on her petite frame. It would have been a real treat for me just to see her naked, but now she was looking up at me and moaning helplessly as I took her tight little pussy and made her come again and again.

Her eyes looked huge, particularly in contrast to her fine features. At first she had looked shocked, but after her third or fourth shuddering orgasm her expression bordered on worship. She made me feel like a god when she looked up at me like that. Her snug little pussy felt fantastic as it fluttered and squeezed down on my rock-hard dick.

I knew, intellectually, that she was seven years older than me. Monica had been with at least a dozen men before me. In that moment in her bed, though, our roles were suddenly and completely different. She was a busty little girl lying beneath me, and I was a big, strapping man taking her body to places it had never been before.

I released her hard nipple from my mouth and leaned back. She gasped again as I spread her legs and looked down at my thick shaft as it pistoned in and out of her. Damn, that looked hot! Her puffy little pussy was stretched wide open around me, and it made my veiny shaft look absolutely enormous. Her legs shook in my grasp each time I drove my full length home inside of her, and her tits bounced on her chest in time with each thrust. Her pussy mound glistened with her juices, and my balls made a wet slapping noise every time I slammed my dick into her.

She bit her lip to contain a shriek when she came again. Her huge eyes seemed to somehow get even bigger when she finally spoke.

"Oh! Oh God! Did you just get harder?" Her voice rose to a squeak at the end, and I couldn't hold back my grin.

I had gotten harder. The thought that had made me so aroused was that my balls were slapping against her wet asshole. She let out another high-pitched moan and then bit her lip as I slowly pulled my throbbing dick from her tight embrace. I wanted to see her asshole. It was my turn to groan when I spread her legs further and feasted my eyes on that wet, quivering little knot.

Monica was already blushing as I stared at her. She had to feel incredibly exposed and helpless in that moment. I licked my lips and looked up at her face.

"Where do you keep your anal lube, Monica?" I asked. My voice was a growl, letting her know how much I wanted her ass.

"I--I--I don't--I've never--there's--there's no way!" she stammered.

She was still panting in the aftermath of her last orgasm, and her mouth hung open as her eyes followed my hand. I reached over next to us, and slid my hand into the pocket of my shorts to pull out the bottle of lube. When I had changed into the shorts, that bottle had still been sitting on top of my end table. I hadn't really expected I would get to use it when I slid it into my pocket. I quickly drizzled some over the head and shaft of my dick and then closed it before dropping it on top of my shorts.

It was clear from Monica's expression she could not believe it was happening when I lifted her legs and pushed them up toward her head. Her sexy little bottom lifted up off the mattress and her asshole throbbed as I lined up the head of my dick. She gasped again and her freshly-fucked little pussy puckered up as her asshole stretched open around the slick head of my cock.

"Oh! Oh fuck!" she panted. "There's just no way it will ever fit--uhhh! OH MY GOD!"

Oh, it fit. Good lord, did it fit perfectly. Monica's tight ass was made to take hard cock, and she had never known until that evening. She bucked and shuddered and cried out as she came like crazy, but her asshole eagerly welcomed the full length of my hard cock. In no time at all I was fucking her sweet ass, and her hips were thrusting up off the bed to take every inch.

Later, Monica would swear she had never had anal sex before. I believed her--she had no reason to lie to me about it. Afterward her ass would be sore, but for that glorious half hour her long-neglected, horny little asshole eagerly took all the deep fucking I could give it. She came like crazy, again and again. Unlike with my mother the previous weekend, her asshole never tightened down to stop me when she did. I only had to stop when I cried out and came deep inside that wonderful little hole, and then her snug ring squeezed down on the base of my cock and kept me from going soft.

By the time we were finished, I had come in her ass three times. We were both completely wiped out at that point. I pulled my spent cock from her ass and flopped onto my back with a prolonged groan, and she shuddered all over before quickly hopping out of the bed and hustling into her bathroom. My breathing was just getting back to normal when I heard the toilet flush. I panted and listened to her mutter to herself as she washed her hands, and then the light from the bathroom backlit her naked body as she opened the door and stared at me.

"I...I can't believe we did that," she whispered.

I didn't say anything, and she shook her head and reached back to turn off the light. Then she was sliding into the bed beside me, resting her head on my chest and sighing as her hand slid over my body. When the tips of her fingers brushed the base of my shaft, she let out a soft gasp. It turned into a relieved sigh when she explored further and realized I was soft.

I wrapped my arm around her shoulders and back, and she gave out a happy little sigh and snuggled up against me. We lay there for a while before I realized that I hadn't said anything. I pulled her closer and kissed her on the top of her head, savoring the smell of her hair.

"Thank you, Monica," I murmured. "You were amazing."

I felt her hot breath on my chest as she struggled to find words.

"You...you were...oh, God, I never even imagined it could be anything like that," she whispered. Then her hand left my midsection and I felt her legs shift as her fingertips slid down to gingerly explore between her thighs. "Good God," she groaned, "You wrecked my pussy, you know that?"

It took everything I had not to laugh out loud.

* * *

I dozed off in Monica's bed, holding her warm body to me for two hours or so. She woke me gently, but insisted I couldn't stay the night.

"I don't think I could face your mother if she knows what we did," she murmured apologetically. "You understand, don't you?"

"Of course," I replied, leaning closer to kiss her again.

She gasped and her eyes once again looked huge when she felt my renewed erection pressing insistently against her thigh. I chuckled and gave her a smile.

"It's always like that when I first wake up," I murmured.

"Oh," she replied.

I don't think she took her eyes off my bobbing dick until I finished getting dressed. By then it was clear she was having second thoughts. When she mewled in her throat and reached back to touch her asshole, I had that brief moment of clarity. I knew I could either leave right then and go home, or that we were going to have sex again. When my eyes lit on her throbbing little asshole, I sighed and slid my shorts back down my legs.

"What are you doing?" she asked. Then she licked her lips and watched me lubricate my dick again. "I'm still a little sore back there," she whispered. She did nothing to resist as I took her by the hips and turned her slightly. "Oh! Ohhh, God," she groaned as my slick, hard cock once again slid home deep in her ass.

I wasn't rough. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt Monica or injure her. She whimpered and moaned and pushed her hips back eagerly, and I was able to give her a nice, steady butt-fucking that left us both satisfied. Her horny asshole completely drained every drop of sperm I had to give her, and she had another amazing climax when she felt me coming inside her.

Afterward, she lay on her tummy and smiled at me happily. Her right hand slid back and her fingertips lightly touched her freshly-fucked asshole.

"Good God, I can't believe how much you came in my ass," she murmured dreamily.

I smiled back at her as I pulled up my shorts and tied the drawstring. "I can't wait to 'hang out' with you again," I chuckled.

"Mmm, me neither," she replied in that same languid tone. "Have a great weekend."

That bothered me as I quietly let myself out and got into the car to drive home. Halfway home, I remembered that she was spending most of the weekend with her family out of town. My parents were still going at it--or maybe they were at it again--when I arrived home. After the week I'd enjoyed, I was pretty wiped out.

I managed to zonk out right away, and got a really good night's sleep despite my mother's loud moans.

* * *

When I arrived at the stadium before my soccer match, Cheryl and Tina were waiting for me in the parking lot. Mom smiled at them, and I introduced them.

"Mom, this is Cheryl and Tina. I'm planning to take Cheryl out on a date when she has time for me."

Cheryl blushed at that, and Mom chuckled. They all shook hands.

"We just missed you after school yesterday," Tina said. "I thought I was going to give you a ride home, so we could visit."

Once again, Cheryl blushed, and I knew I would have fucked her if I hadn't missed them. I think I kept that out of my face.

"Oh, that's a shame," I replied. "I wish you'd said something during Chemistry class."

The three of them headed up into the bleachers as I made my way down to the field. By the time the game started, I had my own cheering section. Leslie, Tanya and Jackie were in the bleachers, not far from where my mother sat next to Tina and Cheryl. Partway through the game my dad joined them.

That was a rare treat for me. My dad had taught me to play the game, and it was something we had enjoyed doing for years when I was younger--kicking a soccer ball around our back yard as he taught me fundamentals and how to position my body properly for defense. His work schedule the past few years hadn't allowed him the time to attend many of my matches. I don't think he had seen any of them the year before.

We were playing one of the better teams in our district that day. They had two really good, really fast offensive players. Tio and I were able to almost completely shut them down the entire game, and that really got them frustrated. By the end of the game, one of those guys lost it and started screaming at his teammates and coaches. He shoved me a couple of times, and then Tio once as he tried desperately to escape the smothering defense long enough to make a sprint down the field.

That earned him a yellow card, and he was absolutely fuming.

Meanwhile, our team had managed three early goals and we cruised to an easy victory. That win put us into a three-way tie for first place in our district, and gave us the tie-breaker over the team we had just beaten. Mike had scored twice, and my friend Bobby had made a really sharp-looking header into the net to open the scoring. Tio had also scored a beautiful goal right at the end of the game, and Tori practically tackled him after the final whistle blew.

Dad hustled down from the bleachers to give me a hug before he headed back to work.

"You were awesome out there!" he gushed.

"Thanks, Dad!" I replied, grinning from ear to ear. "I'm so glad you could make it!"

I watched him jog over to the gate leading to the parking lot, and then my mother charged me. Since I was expecting it this time, I was able to brace and catch her as she leapt into my arms and wrapped her arms around my neck. We were both laughing, and I looked over her shoulder to see the rest of the women from my "cheering section" approaching.

Cheryl, Tanya and Jackie smiled and watched me hug my mother, but Tina and Leslie looked at each other warily with their eyes narrowed. Mom was much more restrained than she had been the previous weekend, since she knew Cheryl and Tina were both watching. She was surprised to turn and see the other girls. I introduced all of them and my mother shook their hands.

It was awkward, really, since I didn't know Tanya or Jackie at all. They seemed pleased that I even knew their names. It got a little more awkward when my mother started asking questions.

"So, you and Cheryl are dating, right?" she asked. That earned Cheryl a wide-eyed stare from Leslie and her friends. Leslie looked more upset than either of her friends, though, for good reason. Before I could say anything, Mom went on with, "Didn't you and Leslie date a couple years ago?"

"No, Mom," I replied carefully. "Tina and Cheryl are best friends, and I promised to take Cheryl out on a date. Leslie, Tanya, and Jackie are best friends, and we're supposed to get together and do something fun later this weekend. We've all just been too busy to work out the details. I would have been talking to them and working all that out, but I was over watching that movie with Monica yesterday."

All six of them got wide-eyed at that last bit. Mom hadn't thought to ask me about it after we got up that morning. I sighed, knowing the other girls were dying to know who this "Monica" was.

"Monica works with my mom over at the elementary school," I explained. "They've been friends for quite a while."

That seemed to put my high school-aged suitors at ease, and then my mother took my hand and gave them a brief smile before pulling me along to the parking lot. I glanced back over my shoulder and gave the girls an apologetic shrug, but really I was grateful to my mom for pulling me out of there.

I wasn't ready to make a choice between them if they forced the issue. As soon as we pulled out of the parking lot, it was just as clear Mom wanted some quality alone time with me as well. Her arousal was obvious once we were alone in the car. At that point I was more preoccupied with the girls we had just left in our wake. I felt like I needed to do something right away. I watched the rear-view mirror on my side of the car closely until I saw Tina's car pull out of her parking spot.

I had put my phone into the glove box before the game, and I quickly retrieved it and called Leslie. She answered immediately, and I could hear her friends talking animatedly in the background.

"Leslie, I am so sorry I put you through that," I said, as soon as she answered. "I never explained," I said, looking over at my mother's face, "to you or my mom. I have Chemistry class with Cheryl and Tina. Cheryl gave me her number the same day I gave you my number. I told her I would take her out on a date some time, but we haven't done that yet."

Mom let out a soft, "Ohhh," and nodded.

Leslie simply said, "I see."

I waited a moment, until I realized she wasn't going to say any more. I figured she wanted to say more, but couldn't really speak her mind with Tanya and Jackie right there. I sighed, because I wasn't really sure what to say to her. Plus, my mom was sitting right next to me and Leslie knew it. If I was too graphic, she would have to wonder about me talking that way in front of my mother.

"I'm going to take a shower as soon as I get home," I continued. That sounded safe in my mind. "Would you like me to call you after that, or do you want to take some time and call me later?" I heard her take a long breath, and I added, "I don't blame you for being mad at me, Leslie. I assure you I wasn't planning to string you along or cheat on you if we start dating. I've never gotten this much attention from women before, and it felt like it happened all at once. I'm sorry if I screwed it up and hurt you. That certainly wasn't what I was trying to do."

"Oh," she replied, but it was clear from the way she said it that she was thinking over everything I had just dumped in her lap. "That's...a lot for me to think about. I'll call you back a little later." She took another breath and then said, "You realize I'm going to tell Tanya and Jackie everything you just told me, right? That's not going to be a problem for you, is it?"

"I understand," I sighed. "I'll talk to you later, Leslie."

I wanted to call Cheryl, but we were already most of the way home. My dick had hardened, and that was really uncomfortable with my constricting jock strap. I squirmed in my seat and pulled the plastic cup out of the front of it, and that freed my boner to stick out of the side of the elastic. It was pointing right at my mother, and she couldn't miss it out of her peripheral vision.

"Oh, damn," she groaned, squeezing her thighs together.

My eyes flicked over to the rear-view mirror again and my eyes widened. It was my turn to groan.

"Oh, shit," I muttered. "Tina and Cheryl followed us from the stadium, Mom. They're right behind us."

Mom's eyes flashed as she looked into the mirror, and she gave out a frustrated moan. I saw her flushed cheeks and the way her nipples were obviously poking out through her bra and blouse, and I understood completely. At that moment, I wanted her just as bad as she wanted me. I have no doubt we would have had sex again if those girls hadn't followed us. I couldn't help but find the dark humor in that moment, and gave a hollow chuckle.

"Well, Mom, you told me I needed to find a nice girlfriend to take care of this," I said, giving my shaft a meaningful squeeze.

She blew out a frustrated breath and then sighed. "Yes, I know, I should be happy that so many of these girls want you. I'm your mother, and we couldn't keep doing what we were doing." Then she practically whimpered, "But I really wanted to suck your dick after that game."

Then we were pulling into our driveway, and Mom managed to pull herself together. When we stepped out of the car, she smiled and waved at Tina and Cheryl, and waved them forward, indicating that they should park in the driveway next to her car. As soon as the passenger side door opened, I stepped up and gave Cheryl a hug and a serious kiss. She moaned into my mouth, and moaned again when I whispered into her ear.

"I am so sorry about that, earlier, Cheryl. I had no idea those other girls were going to show up. I feel like I put you in a bad spot. Are you okay?" At that last bit, I looked over her shoulder at Tina. Tina looked much more upset than Cheryl did. Tina was practically shaking and looked like she wanted to take a swing at me the way she had her fists clenched at her sides.

"It's okay," Cheryl assured me.

Mom cleared her throat. "Why don't you girls come inside? We can visit while he gets his shower, and then you can take your time to talk as long as you need to."

* * *

I showered quickly because I was worried about my mom. In my paranoid mind, I couldn't help but picture Tina figuring out that my mother and I were having sex. To be clear, Cheryl was every bit as smart as Tina. I think Cheryl actually got the best grades in our Chemistry class of the three of us. It just seemed like Tina really had a bead on me--almost like she could read my mind sometimes--and I kept picturing her eyes shooting open as she stared at my mother and then she just knew.

It was a huge relief when I stepped out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel and still damp, and saw Tina look over at me and smile. Whatever Mom had said, it had calmed her down and she no longer looked pissed off. Cheryl likewise looked at me, but her eyes roamed up and down and she licked her lips. She blushed slightly when we smiled at each other.

Mom was behind them, and her eyes twinkled when she saw the way they looked at me. She also graced me with a smile before she cleared her throat.

"Well, I really should go grocery shopping," she announced. "It was lovely to meet both of you girls. I should be back in an hour or so." Her eyes flicked over to me again, and she blinked twice to let me know she was really working to maintain her casual façade. "Sweetie, is there anything you'd like me to get for you while I'm out?"

blinked as I thought about it, and shook my head. "I can't think of anything," I replied. "If I do, I'll call you."

"Okay," she said brightly. She slipped her shoes back onto her feet and pulled her purse over her shoulder. "You kids have fun!"

Tina and Cheryl were both wide-eyed when she said that. They watched her leave, and turned to me with that same astonished expression. I was still standing in the hallway, and that damp towel did not hide the way my cock thickened as those two sexy girls stared at me. They looked hungry. I sighed as I let my eyes wander over Cheryl's sexy body.

"I guess I should get dressed," I said, and turned to walk into my bedroom. I didn't bother to close the door, though.

I pulled the towel from my waist and ran it over my back and shoulders, which were still damp. Listening closely, I could hear them whispering loudly in the living room. Although I couldn't make out their words at that distance, it was pretty clear that Tina was trying to convince Cheryl to make her move, and that Cheryl was chickening out.

I wanted to wear some lightweight shorts, but when I opened that dresser drawer all I had were two heavy pairs of cargo shorts. "Shit," I muttered as I looked over at my full hamper. Then I chuckled softly at myself and wrapped the towel back around my waist. I managed to give those girls a convincing embarrassed grin when I walked back through the living room carrying my laundry hamper.

"I am so sorry," I said, laughing softly. "I went to put on some clean shorts, but all of them are dirty. I have to do some laundry just to have shorts to wear! You must think I'm such a slob, letting my dirty laundry pile up like this."

The hamper was indeed full, but the way they smiled and laughed let me know they didn't mind. Their eyes followed me as I headed out through the kitchen and started my laundry. It turned me on to saunter past them again and see the arousal in their expressions. I snagged a clean undershirt and pulled it over my head as I walked back out my bedroom door, but I knew that shirt was really tight. I acted surprised, but again they didn't seem to mind.

I sat between them on the couch wearing only that thin, skintight white undershirt and the dark blue bath towel. Neither of them could take their eyes off of the obvious bulge of my hard dick for very long. I reached over and gave Cheryl's thigh a squeeze and spoke in a calm, reasonable tone. All the while her eyes would dart down to my lap, she would lick her lips and nod at my words, and then she would try to look at my face for a few seconds.

Tina didn't even try to be subtle, since I was facing toward Cheryl. Whenever I glanced her way, she was just staring at my straining dick beneath that towel. She was practically drooling.

"So, Cheryl, I just wanted to make sure you know I really do want to date you. I'm sorry if you got the impression that I was just stringing you along while I fooled around with other girls. Really, I've never been like that. When Emmanuelle and I were dating, I wasn't with anybody else. The same was true when Denise and I were together. If you don't believe me, I understand."

I sighed and gave her thigh another squeeze, and she shivered. That briefly drew her eyes from my hard dick back up to my face and she nodded.

"Do you still want to see me?" I asked. "I'll understand if you don't."

Her eyes had immediately returned to my crotch before I could ask that last part, and her voice was a throaty whisper when she said, "Oh, I really want to see you."

Tina moaned in agreement, and she reached over to pull my towel aside. My dick sprang out proudly and both girls moaned as they stared at it. I gave them a soft chuckle.

"That wasn't really what I meant," I said softly, but I spread my thighs slightly so they could take a good, close look.

"Oh, God, Cheryl," Tina moaned lustily. "Would you just look at that big, beautiful dick? You are so lucky. Go ahead. I can't wait to see how it looks in your mouth!"

"I...I don't think it will fit in my mouth," Cheryl whispered. Her hand trembled as she reached out and tentatively wrapped it around the base of my shaft. "Damn, it feels even bigger in my hand! It's so hot."

Tina turned onto her side on the couch, so her face was just a few inches from my dick. I could feel her hot breath as she urged Cheryl on.

"That's okay. Just give the tip a nice, wet kiss. Yeah, there you go. That looks so hot! Now give it a lick. Damn. I'll bet that tastes so good. Now run your tongue around the head. Oh, fuck! He just got even harder!"

Cheryl pulled her head back and slowly stroked my shaft as she panted. Both girls moaned when they saw that big, clear drop forming on the tip of my cock. Tina didn't have to tell Cheryl to lap it up, but she panted when she asked, "How did that taste?"

"Mmm!" Cheryl replied, working her tongue around inside her mouth. "So good," she moaned after she swallowed it. Then she pumped me more insistently and swooped down to eagerly capture the next drop that formed.

She pulled back just a little and savored that drop, and then she leaned forward again and I felt her lips take in most of the head of my cock as she sucked it eagerly. Her hand on the shaft squeezed and stroked me erratically as she got into it and sucked me harder.

Tina was panting as she watched. She reached down and unsnapped her shorts and slid her hand down the front of her panties. Her voice was ragged when she whimpered, "Oh, fuck! That looks so good! Cheryl, can I please have a taste?"

At that angle, I couldn't really see Cheryl's face until she released the head of my cock from her lips. All I could see was the top of her head moving around in my lap. She panted once her mouth had released me, but her hand still stroked my dick as she pointed it at Tina's face. "Here you go," she gasped. Then she sucked in a shocked breath.

Tina dove right in, took half my dick between her lips, and started sucking on it urgently. She moaned in her throat as she pulled the pre-cum up my shaft and into her hot mouth. If she had kept that up, I would have come in her mouth in just a couple of minutes. Instead, her eyes shot open when she saw the way Cheryl was looking at her, and she quickly released me from her mouth.

"Sorry!" she gasped. "That is one tasty dick. You are so lucky, Cheryl."

Cheryl moaned in agreement as she popped my dick back into her mouth. She managed to take the fat head and a couple inches of the shaft, and she sucked me with an intense urgency as she savored more of my pre-cum. When she once again pulled her mouth from me and offered my dick to her best friend, Tina was more careful and restrained. She leaned forward and ran her tongue around the head of my cock twice, and then used the tip of her tongue to explore my piss slit until she teased out another drop of my clear dick juice. She pulled her face back and moaned as she savored it. Then she smacked her lips.

"Damn, that's so good," she whispered. Then she smiled at Cheryl. "You know where that beautiful dick needs to go next, don't you?" she growled huskily. "You need to slide it into your pussy. God, I can't wait to see that!"

"Oh, God," Cheryl moaned.

She shivered sexily as she got to her feet and slid her shorts and panties down her legs. I think Tina was just as surprised as I was to see the pouty, clean-shaven lips of her pussy. Tina actually reached out toward it, but managed to stop herself before her fingers could reach Cheryl's pussy. She jerked her hand back, licked her lips and looked up at Cheryl's face.

"When did you do that?" she asked.

Cheryl blushed. "Yesterday," she whispered.

"It looks beautiful," I murmured.

There was no reason for me to hold back. I reached forward and gently ran my fingertips over her wet folds. Cheryl shivered again, looking sexy as fuck when she did.

"Thanks," she whispered.

She was obviously nervous when I pulled her into my lap, so I leaned forward and kissed her gently on the lips. My hands slowly stroked her hips, but I didn't try to push my dick into her. Instead, I just enjoyed the way her wet little pussy felt on top of the sensitive head of my dick. We felt Tina shift, and then she slid to the floor. I felt her hands on my knees as she got into a comfortable position on her knees between my feet.

"Fuck! That looks so hot!" she hissed.

Her right hand slid up the inside of my thigh, and she wrapped her fingers around the shaft of my dick. Cheryl and I moaned into each others' mouths as Tina slid the head of my cock up and down the drenched furrow of Cheryl's pussy. I felt Cheryl's hips quivering when she finally pushed forward and forced the head of my dick inside her.

"Yes!" Tina hissed. "That looks so good! How does it feel?"

"Oh, God, it's amazing!" Cheryl cried out. Then she gasped and her eyes went wide. She was staring right into my eyes as more of my cock spread her little pussy wide open. "Oh my God!" she gasped. "It's so fucking big! I--I don't know if I can--" Then her mouth shot open wide and she shook all over.

Almost half my dick was inside her.

By the time she managed to take the whole thing, she was babbling and shaking non-stop. It wasn't until she slumped against my chest and panted desperately for air that I glanced down her back and understood what else had been going on. Tina was holding Cheryl's sexy ass cheeks open and was eating her asshole! My dick lurched inside Cheryl's snug little pussy when I saw it, but I felt the need to say something. I cleared my throat and Tina looked up at me.

"You know I can't fuck her while you're doing that," I growled.

Tina sat back and licked her lips, but her gaze immediately returned to Cheryl's asshole. "Sorry," Tina murmured. "I just couldn't resist."

Cheryl moaned into my shoulder as I seized her hips and started guiding her up and down on my dick. I was still looking at Tina. She grinned at me and then ran her tongue around her lips again. She didn't have to say a word. I understood this was just the first step in getting Cheryl ready to take my dick in her virgin asshole.

Cheryl shuddered and came twice before I filled her up with a massive load of sperm. She screamed when she felt me coming inside her. When her eyes and mouth shot open again, I knew Tina was once again eating her ass. She almost blacked out from the intensity of that climax.

I was still inside her when I stood up and carried her back to my bed. She groaned when I gently laid her on her back and let my dick slip out of her.

"Fuck. That was so intense," she croaked, shaking her head.

Tina brought her a cup of water from my bathroom, and did her best to look contrite.

"I'm sorry, Cheryl," she said softly as Cheryl sucked down that water. "I got carried away, there. You just would not believe how hot you looked with his big dick stretching your little pussy wide open like that." She shook her head. Then her eyes lit on my half-hard dick, coated with our combined juices. "May I please taste him?" she whimpered.

Cheryl gulped down the water in her mouth and nodded. Then she watched wide-eyed as Tina sucked me into her mouth and sank into cock-lust. It was a lot more than just a "taste" but Cheryl never thought to protest. She just watched her best friend as she moaned and whimpered and sucked my dick. In less than a minute she had me completely hard again. She only got more insistent after that. Cheryl sipped her water and swallowed it, but she was staring at Tina's face the entire time.

I almost came in her mouth. When Tina felt my dick swelling and pulsing between her lips, she moaned and her eyes fluttered all the way open. Then she stared at Cheryl's face and abruptly stopped pumping her lips up and down my shaft. I groaned, and she slowly let her tongue lap the underside of my cock before sliding her head back. She released me from her lips with a wet "pop" and licked her lips.

"Sorry, Cheryl," she mumbled. "I got carried away again." Then she looked down at my wet, straining dick and Cheryl shivered as she looked at it. "He's totally ready to fuck you again," Tina whispered.

Cheryl groaned weakly when Tina pushed her onto her side in my bed. Her protests sounded weak when she felt Tina lining up my wet dick with her asshole, but she tightened up her cheeks and refused to allow that to happen.

"No!" she panted desperately. "I told you, I'm not ready for that!"

"Ohhh, damn," Tina groaned. "I wanted to see it so bad! Please, Cheryl? I promise it will feel incredible."

"No, no," Cheryl panted weakly. She finally managed to find the strength to pull away from us and got unsteadily to her feet. After shaking her head repeatedly and holding onto my headboard for support she finally muttered, "Fuck me; that was so intense. I can't believe..." She trailed off, still shaking her head, and then made her way shakily out my bedroom door.

"Too much?" Tina whispered. It was obvious from her expression that she knew.

"I think you may have scared her off," I replied.

"Nah," Tina chuckled, stretching out beside me. "You'll be balls-deep in her ass by Wednesday."

I couldn't help the little bark of a laugh that escaped me when I heard that, and I bit my lip. We walked out to the living room, and Cheryl already looked chipper after she had pulled her panties and shorts up her sexy legs. I leaned over the back of the couch and snagged my towel, wrapping it around my waist as I headed out to the laundry. After I had moved those wet clothes into the dryer and started it, I was still worried about how Cheryl would react. I mean, we had pushed her pretty hard and I was sure she would regret at least some of it.

Tina obviously knew her best friend better than I did. Cheryl came over and gave me a huge hug, squeezing me to her and pressing her breasts into my chest.

"Thank you so much for that," she murmured into my neck. "It was incredible. I can't wait to do it again."

I kissed her and she returned that kiss eagerly. It was obvious from her relieved expression that we were done for the day, so I didn't try anything else. Tina gave me a brief hug, and then I walked them to the front door. Cheryl didn't see the longing look Tina gave me over her shoulder as they walked to the car.

I expected Tina would return after dropping Cheryl off at her house, but she didn't. Apparently they had plans and Tina couldn't just make an excuse and bail on her friend. I waited forty minutes and then took another shower, and by then my shorts were dry.

* * *

I was dressed in a fresh pair of shorts and a t-shirt, and I had folded the rest of my clean clothes and put most of them away when Mom got home with the groceries. I helped bring them inside, and she licked her lips and looked at me as we put them away.

"So, did those girls take care of you?" she asked.

"Sort of," I replied, reaching up to put the pasta on the top shelf of the pantry. I turned and faced her. "It's a little complicated, Mom. Cheryl and Tina are best friends. Tina told me point-blank that we can't date as long as we're in school, because she doesn't want to hurt Cheryl."

"Oh, so you didn't have sex?"

"No, we did. They took turns sucking my dick, and then Cheryl rode me. I came inside her, and then Tina sucked me afterward while Cheryl watched."

Mom's eyes were huge, and her mouth hung open slightly. I nodded, to let her know I wasn't exaggerating.

"The thing is, Tina really got into it once she started," I continued. "She got me completely hard again, and brought me right to the brink of orgasm. Then she stopped. Cheryl wasn't ready to take me again, and then they wound up leaving."

Mom was shaking at that point. "Oh, you poor baby!" she groaned.

I never thought about protesting as she slid to her knees and pulled out my dick. On some level I knew this was what would happen if I shared all those details with her. My mom sucks dick. She loves doing it, and she is absolutely amazing at it. Within minutes we were both moaning as I came in her mouth. I ran my hand through her hair and thought how much I loved her as she finished swallowing and her eyes fluttered open.

"Thanks, Mom," I murmured. "I really needed that."

She let my dick slip from her lips and gave me a loving smile.

"So did I."

We finished putting away the groceries, and then I finished putting away my laundry. When I closed my dresser drawer and stood up afterward, Mom was standing in my bedroom door smiling at me.

"I love you," she whispered.

I smiled. "I love you too."

"I need more."

I thought about protesting that time, but just couldn't do it. Mom untied my shorts and let them slide down my legs. She guided me into my bed and then she slid in between my thighs and savored my cock in her mouth. I just watched her face as she gently sucked me back to hardness and made love to my throbbing dick with her lips, tongue and throat. Her eyelids drooped and she had an expression of pure bliss on her face as she sucked my dick. Each time she coaxed more pre-cum out of me, she moaned appreciatively and worked it around on her tongue before swallowing it.

If she had been in a hurry, she could easily have gotten me off again. Instead she got to savor my hard cock in her mouth for several glorious minutes before my phone rang. Her eyelids fluttered open and she released me with a groan.

It was Leslie. I sat up to take that phone call, but Mom pushed me back insistently. She wasn't done.

"Hello?" I managed. Then I bit my lip as my mother's incredible mouth took me once again.

Leslie let out a long, frustrated breath. "I'm at my house with Tanya and Jackie," she said. "We talked it over, and none of us want to give up on you. What we need to know is if you plan to date Cheryl for a while--you know, exclusively--before you'll be up to date one of us."

I couldn't help but stare at my mother's face as she once again sank into cock-lust and swallowed my dick. I licked my lips and struggled to think what I should say.

"I don't think I know any of you well enough to just choose one of you," I replied carefully. "I wanted to take each of you out on a date, to get to know you, before I make that kind of decision. I don't want to hurt anybody's feelings, and I certainly understand if you and your friends don't want to feel like you're in a competition or anything."

"Oh, no," she replied quickly. "You've got that completely backward. We want to compete for you. Seriously, you have no idea how competitive we are, or how much it turns us on to think about it."

My mom's eyes fluttered open and she stared at me, no longer sucking me actively. The look in her eyes told me she had heard what Leslie said. I looked at my mom and shook my head, letting her know I hadn't expected to hear that either. Mom slowly let my dick slide from her lips.

"You should go see them right now," she whispered huskily.

"Really?" I whispered.

"Yes," Leslie replied over the phone.

I shook my head again, and cleared my throat. Mom slid out of the bed and bent to pick up my shorts before bringing them over to me.

"Can I come over there now?" I asked.

"God, yes," Leslie replied.

* * *

Mom gave me a ride over to Leslie's house, so that she would still have the car in case she wanted to go somewhere. Dad would still be at work for at least three more hours. All the way there, we had the windows rolled down. Even so, I could not escape the incredible smell of my mother's wet pussy. I was salivating non-stop and my dick was completely hard. Mom's eyes were wild when we pulled up at the curb and she saw my erection tenting out the front of my shorts.

"Oh, damn," she groaned. "I should have taken care of that before we left."

Her thighs were opening and closing as she stared at my dick. I blew out a breath and pushed my shaft down, willing it to relax at least a little.

"I don't think it would have mattered," I muttered. "You smell so good, and I would be thinking about your incredible pussy even if you had sucked me off again. Shit! I'm so sorry, Mom! That was mean, and I shouldn't have teased you like that. I'm just so turned on right now, and I--" I shook my head and blew out a frustrated breath. "Sorry!" I muttered again, leaning over and giving her a quick smooch before stepping out of the car.

"Oh! I completely forgot to ask," she said quickly, stopping me in my tracks. I bent to look back into the car. "May I borrow that bottle of lube? I want to get your father to try it tonight."

"Sure," I replied. Then my eyes shot open and I swore again. "Fuck! I think I left it at Monica's apartment last night." I thought for a moment longer, and then I was certain I had. "She's out of town, too, so it's not like I can...What?"

"You--you and Monica...?"

I bit my lip and nodded, and she shuddered all over.

"Sorry," I said for the third time. "I got it from the pharmacy on Williams Drive. Would you mind getting another bottle for each of us? You and I used over half of the one I had last weekend."

I watched her eyes close, and she carefully controlled her breathing for almost a minute before she opened them again. She carefully avoided looking directly at me.

"Sure," she replied. "I'll put one in your bedroom. Call me if you need a ride home, okay?"

"Thanks, Mom," I said, and then I closed the car door and stepped back.

I watched her drive out of sight before I turned and walked up to Leslie's front door. Despite my best efforts, I knew I was still almost completely hard and it worried me. I didn't want her parents or kid brother to see me sporting a big boner, but I didn't really know what I could do about it. It was a relief when Leslie came to the front door to let me in.

Her mother smiled and waved from the kitchen, but didn't notice. Her brother never took his eyes off the big television screen where he was completely absorbed in his game. I didn't even see her father as Leslie led me back to her bedroom.

Tanya and Jackie both stared with their eyes wide as soon as I walked in. They couldn't miss the obvious bulge in the front of my shorts, and their reaction caused Leslie to look down and chuckle.

"Did you stuff something down the front of your shorts?" she teased.

I grinned back at her. "Nope. That's all me."

"I don't believe it," Jackie breathed.

"Yeah, I think Leslie's right," Tanya cracked. "There is no way that's real."

I knew she was joking, but I also could tell from their expressions that they really wanted to see it.

"You want me to just whip it out?" I asked.

They all grinned until I reached for the waistband of my shorts, and then they all exchanged startled looks. I stopped with my thumbs inside the waistband and looked from Leslie to Jackie and then to Tanya.

"No?" I asked.

Tanya slowly licked her lips and then nodded, staring at my crotch. She and Jackie both moaned softly when I pulled down my shorts and my rock-hard dick sprang up. It was pointed right at them.

"Oh, fuck, that's a big dick," Leslie whispered.

I glanced over at her, and was careful not to say something stupid. Then I recalled that she hadn't actually seen it Thursday night. I watched her stare and lick her lips, and it looked like her knees shook when she realized that it had all been inside her.

"May I touch it?" Jackie whispered.

"We should probably lock the door," I replied.