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The one thing video games didn't prepare me for about real world boss fights was that afterward, I'd need a shower. The combined stench of sweat, adrenaline and the sex I'd had with Addison Gonzalez left me feeling sticky and smelling terrible. The shower's hot water running down my body was almost hot enough to burn, but had the exact feeling of cleansing that I'd wanted. My nervousness wasn't gone, not entirely, not yet, but I was almost there, probably just needing more time for it to sink in.
We'd beaten Kyle Bowman.
We'd beaten Kyle fucking Bowman!
The words felt impossible. After the years of hell he'd given me across middle school and high school, that Kyle Bowman might no longer be an issue at Regan Hills High School was just too much to believe. After what he'd been caught doing, after the information we'd passed up the line, there was no way he'd be welcome back at school. He'd be lucky if he only faced expulsion, at this point. Whether he'd serve time for possession or just get sent to an out of town school, it was too early to tell, but for right now it was a victory, and it was one I meant to savor.
Finally feeling clean, I turned the shower off and grabbed a towel. The bathroom off Tori's basement bedroom was small, but it had everything it needed, and considering all the nights I'd spent here for various sleepovers, projects or epic gaming sessions, it was as familiar to me as my own.
Well, nearly as familiar. Looking in the mirror over the sink, I saw a me that I wasn't all that used to. It wasn't just the black eye, or the beginning of a muscular frame (all thanks to Brooke's brutal workout routines and diets), no, it was something else. It was more than confidence, more than having a big cock. It was like having sex flipped a switch inside me, making me into my best self, or at least someone on their way to being their best self.
And I wouldn't have been able to be this person without the girls and women who'd shown me the way.
Kaitlyn Pruitt.
Brooke King.
Haley Campbell.
Mrs. Lynn.
Nadia Barclay.
And now Addison Gonzalez.
Every one of them was a new experience, showing me new sides of myself, teaching me new things and skills, making me better, one hot and sweaty round of sex at a time. If it'd stopped here, I knew this year would've been the greatest year of my life, but I also knew that it wasn't going to end here.
Not by a long shot.
I got dressed in my underwear, sweatpants and t-shirt that I stashed at Tori's for when I spent the night, then went to rejoin Kaitlyn, Brooke and Tori in her room.
I knew I should've been alarmed right away once I heard the three of them together, laughing. These three never would agree on something to laugh about most of the time. I crept around the corner from the bathroom slowly, peering into Tori's bedroom.
Having spent more time in here than I could remember, I knew the room like the back of my hand, most of its walls covered in bookcases stacked floor to ceiling with books, the desk that was almost more collectibles than it was a functional desk, the old, brick-hard couch I'd spent many a night on and the giant bed in the center of the room that Tori always taunted me from whenever I stayed over.
Tori, Kaitlyn and Brooke huddled around Tori's desk, laughing at something on her laptop, was a potentially dangerous arrangement, but one I was willing to explore. They'd all gotten out of their Homecoming dresses and were wearing sleep clothes from Tori's collection. Cleaned of makeup and with their hair down (save for Brooke's trademark loose pigtails), they looked like three girls at a slumber party, or, well, what I imagined girls at a slumber party to look like.
Sweet and petite blonde Brooke, wearing an old purple pair of Tori's pajamas that were far too long for her.
Sultry brunette Kaitlyn, her killer curves barely hidden by the overlong sleep shirt that her bare legs emerged from.
And Tori... not looking all that different from how she usually did, with pale skin, wild curly red hair and a smile that can fix almost any dark day. Dressed in her usual bedtime oversized sleep shirt and sweatpants, she showed them something on the computer.
"Whatcha watching?" I asked.
Kaitlyn looked to me, amused. "We were watching Kyle going small town viral for a while, but when new stuff stopped showing up, Tori just started showing us old videos of you two as kids."
A sick pit opened up in my stomach. "Please don't tell me you showed them the video of me in my underwear singing and dancing to 'Umbrella.'"
"Fine, I won't tell you that," Tori said. I facepalmed. I thought I had a new life after tonight, and now I was ready for it to be all over again.
"Oh, come on, you're not, like, that bad a dancer," Brooke said, bouncing over to Tori's bed and flopping down on it. I sat next to her, twirling one of her pigtails around my finger while she looked up at me cutely.
"Really?" I asked, amused.
"Nah. I could give you some pointers, add that to our routines," Brooke said.
"Pass. I'm sore enough as is after you're done with me," I said.
"Well, we can't have that, can we?" Brooke said, playfully squeezing my cock. Memories of what we'd done together spun before my eyes, giving my erection full strength. That this was happening didn't go unnoticed by Brooke, and she rubbed her hand up and down my cock appreciatively before letting up.
She wanted to play, but wasn't ready yet it seemed.
"Fine, fine, I'll keep your modesty and shut the computer down," Tori said, shutting it off and spinning around in her chair. I was happy to see the victory hadn't left her face, and that even Kaitlyn had let her resting bitch face go for a moment.
I was, admittedly, completely taken by the sheer beauty that surrounded me, and I didn't respond terribly well to it. "So, uh, we're going full sleepover tonight?"
"Why not?" Kaitlyn asked.
"I thought you guys, well, hated each other," I said, mostly addressing Kaitlyn and Tori since I wasn't sure that Brooke had it in her to really hate anyone.
"I never hated her specifically, just most people in general," Kaitlyn clarified.
"And hated's more of a past tense thing for me, now. Now, Kaitlyn's on a scale of 'begrudging respect' for me because she's pretty good at revenging," Tori said.
"Awww," Kaitlyn said, playfully hugging Tori around the shoulders. "You're not too bad yourself."
"Doesn't mean we're on hugging terms yet," Tori said through the hug.
"I know. Why else do you think I hugged you?" Kaitlyn joked.
"Bitch," Tori replied.
"Yup," Kaitlyn said.
"Gonna have to agree with Tori there," Brooke said, twirling one of her own pigtails now.
"Ditto," I replied.
Kaitlyn let Tori go and crossed her arms under her breasts in mock anger. It didn't take much to see that her massive tits weren't in a bra, and despite the massive load I'd shot earlier in the night, I felt my cock begin to stir. It was good to know that was working just fine again.
"Well, fine, if my hugs aren't gonna be fucking appreciated, how 'bout we bust open that bottle of Jack you promised?" Kaitlyn asked.
"Done," Tori said, getting up and opening the trunk at the foot of her bed. She rooted around in it a bit, digging through various bits of things she wouldn't want her parents finding, before digging up the three-quarters full bottle of Jack at the bottom.
"I thought you said you were saving this for a special occasion," I said.
"Well," Tori said, eying the bottle. "I was saving the rest of it for a special occasion."
"I'm honored," I said.
She stuck her tongue out at me, then unscrewed the cap and took a swig. "Look, do you want to toast to the downfall of Kyle or don't you?"
"I'll drink to that," Kaitlyn said, taking the bottle from Tori's hands and drinking some herself. She winced, and coughed, but got it down. "I am so not a whiskey girl."
"More for me, then," Brooke said cheerfully, reaching up from the bed, taking the bottle and a long, dainty sip. "It's like a happy fire burning the shit out of my throat!"
"I'm sure they'll use that in all the ad campaigns," I said. Brooke laughed, passed the bottle to me. I looked at it skeptically. I wasn't much of a drinker, and when I was, it wasn't usually anything nearly as strong as whiskey. They looked at me expectantly, and at once a thousand school lessons on peer pressure ran through my head. I didn't have to drink this if I didn't want to, but right then, still feeling that glint of victory not too far off, I raised the bottle to the girls.
"To a new beginning," I said, taking a small hit off the bottle. Brooke was right, it was like fire rolling down my throat, but I wouldn't have called it nearly as happy as she did. I coughed and sputtered, trying and failing to ignore the laughs.
"Okay, that was all, like, good, but not good enough," Brooke said, wincing.
"What was?" Tori asked.
"I wanna wash the taste of Kyle out of my mouth, and whiskey just ain't cutting it. Anyone wanna make out with me?" Brooke asked, as if it was the most normal question in the world.
That both Kaitlyn and Tori seemed to be seriously considering this option was enough to make my cock twitch, but it didn't take much for me to say, "Sure."
"Sweet," Brooke said, pulling me down to the bed so I was on top of her, mashing our lips together. Making out with Brooke was one of my favorite things to do, mostly because it seemed to be one of her favorite things to do. She was energetic and fun and just loved kissing, favoring quick, rapid kisses with a tongue that was all too eager to dart in and play with mine. I liked meeting her in kind, pulling her in close and pushing my tongue into her, trying to slow her down with longer kisses and loving the way she made it into a playful battle.
On Tori's bed, we were no different, energetically going at it while I ground my rock-hard cock against her pajama-covered pussy. If we didn't find some way to let off this energy soon, god only knew what'd happen to my cock.
Breaking our kiss, I said, "Admit it, you just wanted to make out with me."
"I wasn't picky, but I was hoping," Brooke said cutely, giving me a quick peck on the nose.
There were hands on my shoulders as Kaitlyn pulled me off of Brooke and into a sitting position.
"Hey!" Brooke complained.
"Oh, be nice and learn to share," Kaitlyn said, sitting in my lap and pressing her full, sensual lips to mine. Kissing Kaitlyn was different from kissing Brooke, because although she was slower about making out than Brooke, she very much wanted to let me know that she was in charge. No matter what I tried to do, she was always one move ahead, shifting and changing pressure, her tongue more forceful and keeping mine down. Her hands wrapped around me, pulling me in tight as she ground against me. At first, I closed my eyes tightly, lost to the passion as we made out, but opening them, my eyes locked onto Tori's.
She watched us make out, considering what was happening on her bed. Her face definitely read confusion, but there was something else I couldn't identify, which was impressive considering how well I knew that face. While Brooke's cute as a button yet slutty as all get-out and Kaitlyn's sultry, passionate faces were ones that were fairly new to me, Tori's pale, freckled face was one I'd known my whole life. She wasn't as traditionally gorgeous as Brooke and Kaitlyn were, but she had a unique natural beauty all her own that I'd always admired. I knew her smile, I knew her laugh, I knew her pissed, and I knew her sad, but this look she was giving me now was one I wasn't accustomed to.
Maybe she felt as strange as I did about me making out with Kaitlyn and Brooke, two people she'd once considered the lowest of the low at Regan Hills High School, in her room.
Maybe she was still trying to understand that I was actually sexually active these days.
Or maybe she was just thinking about how inconsiderate it was that three people were making out on her bed without so much as asking, "Hey, do you mind if we make out on your bed?" It was a new situation to me, but I was pretty sure asking would generally be considered the polite move.
I might've even gotten around to checking with her to see if this was okay, if Brooke hadn't sat up next to us and forcibly separated Kaitlyn and me, just to start making out with Kaitlyn herself. That pretty much halted all rational thought because, well, how often do you get to see two slutty cheerleaders, one sitting on and grinding your lap, make out at this range?
I wagered it wasn't that often, which is how I found it very easy then to forget about Tori and enjoy the show.
Kaitlyn and Brooke were clearly practiced at making out, and watching them duel it out with each other was one of the hottest things I'd yet seen. Watching two different yet powerful girls, each trying to dominate the other while enjoying themselves, was great. They smiled and cooed and moaned while Kaitlyn ground herself against my cock, Brooke running her hands up and down her body, pinching her nipples through her shirt.
Again, I locked eyes with Tori. "Are you seeing this?"
"Seeing. Not believing," Tori said, unable to take her eyes off Kaitlyn and Brooke.
"What?" Kaitlyn asked, pulling her lips from Brooke's. Brooke groaned in protest, then began kissing Kaitlyn's neck. Kaitlyn continued, "You never had a coupla sluts making out in your bed before?"
Tori got up from her chair, slowly approaching us as she watched. "I've had sluts in this bed. I've fucked sluts in this bed. Been called a slut in this bed, and damn well earned that title, but I can't say I've ever had two cheerleader sluts making out with and on top of my best friend in this bed. That one's brand new."
"Oh, well, you really should, like, try it out sometime, it's way fun," Brooke said, playfully squeezing Kaitlyn's breasts through her shirt.
I looked Tori square in the eye. There were lines being crossed here that were never seriously considered before, and I didn't know how Tori would handle them. She was my best friend, and hot as this was, I wouldn't do anything to jeopardize that. If she told me to stop this, I would have stopped unhesitatingly and bore the consequences of whatever happened next. It might take some time, but I'd do whatever it took to get back on her good side, because even with my new status quo, I couldn't afford to lose her.
I asked her, "Are you sure you're cool with this?"
Tori considered this silently. She was about to say something, when Kaitlyn cut her off, "Oh, like she hadn't made up her mind the moment she invited all of us over. She's just too fucking scared to do anything about it."
A growing anger built on Tori's face, one I was very familiar with and knew better than to get in the way of, and she closed the distance between her and Kaitlyn. She grabbed a handful of Kaitlyn's hair and pulled her head back violently so she was looking Tori in the eye.
"You can be a real cunt sometimes, you know that?" Tori said, locking lips with a very surprised Kaitlyn. I don't think anyone could've been more surprised than me, though, that this was happening a few inches from my face.
"Neat," Brooke commented.
"Yeah," I said, watching as Kaitlyn's surprise gave way to passion as she and Tori made out with each other. Where Kaitlyn tried to dominate while kissing, Tori was more than able to keep up with her, matching her kiss for kiss. Tori taking advantage of her position to first grope Kaitlyn's breasts, pinching at her nipples through her shirt, then pulling the long t-shirt all the way over Kaitlyn's head, exposing her nude form to all of us.
Seeing them then, I understood why I'd never get tired of seeing Kaitlyn's tits. Unbelievably large and perfectly proportioned DD tits with not a hint of sag, big, round areolas and nipples that stood out like bullets, practically demanding attention.
"You weren't wearing panties? This is one of my favorite shirts!" Tori complained.
"You're honestly surprised I'm not wearing panties?" Kaitlyn said, rolling her eyes. Answering that eye roll, Tori swatted Kaitlyn on the ass.
Kaitlyn yelped. "Did you just spank me?"
Tori slapped Kaitlyn's other ass cheek, then said, "Twice."
"Hey!" Kaitlyn exclaimed.
"Nice ass, by the way," Tori said, smirking, then pulling Kaitlyn's hair back so they could make out some more. The sight of Kaitlyn naked and being dominated by my best friend while they made out was something I never in even my wildest dreams imagined, so seeing it happen on my lap was fucking surreal, to say the very least.
Looking for something I understood, something that could ground me, I leaned forward and took one of Kaitlyn's nipples into my mouth, sucking on it as she ground her naked pussy against my sweatpants clad cock. I suckled and nibbled, enjoying her muted groans as she made out with Tori. Feeling a presence at my side, I opened my eyes and saw Brooke at Kaitlyn's other breast, suckling as eagerly as only she could, while Kaitlyn's moans took on a more frantic tone, her grinding against my cock picking up speed.
Around Kaitlyn's nipple, Brooke smiled. I smiled back. She looked so good there, so tasty, I had to let Kaitlyn's tit go, leaning over and kissing Brooke, first around Kaitlyn's nipple, then on her own when she let go. We made out, giggling and joyful, unmindful of Kaitlyn or Tori or the crazy course of events that led us here, lost in each other and loving every second of it.
Wanting some more tit, and not wanting to get in Tori's way as she cupped and squeezed Kaitlyn's tits, I pulled Brooke's top off, her tiny little titties popping free. Though they may have been small, I'd learned from experience they were crazy sensitive, and it didn't take more than the lightest circling of her pink areolas with my tongue to get her to squeal, throwing her head back.
"Fuck, yes," she hissed as I licked and sucked more forcefully.
Kaitlyn was grinding against my cock more forcefully, her juices starting to soak through the front of my sweatpants enough that I could feel her wetness on my cock. I knew if she kept going like this, she'd probably cum right on me. I knew it, Brooke knew it, and Tori sure as hell had to have known it, which was why I found it confusing when she put her hand on my shoulder and said, "Stop."
All it took was that one word, that simple reminder that it wasn't just me and Brooke and Kaitlyn in here, a simple glance between Tori and me that reminded me she wasn't just another girl, but was actually someone I knew almost as well as myself. Even though I couldn't explain why, I felt like I'd been caught doing something terrible.
"Sorry," I said.
Kaitlyn was moaning and panting like an animal. "Sorry? Stop? Stop? STOP?!? I'm, fuck, so I'm so fucking close... please..."
Easily, Tori grabbed Kaitlyn by the shoulders and tossed her down onto the bed face first, spanking her with one great, big open-handed slap across the ass so sharp and loud it practically echoed in the room right as she landed.
"You're gonna cum tonight, probably a lot, but if you keep acting like a bitch, I'm gonna treat you like a bitch and make you wait, okay?" Tori threatened.
Kaitlyn, groaning, reached her hands down to masturbate her sopping cunt, but Tori pulled them behind her back and said to Brooke, "Hold these here until she's ready to play by the rules?"
"Done and done!" Brooke exclaimed, sitting on Kaitlyn's back and pinning her hands in place.
"Brooke!" Kaitlyn complained.
"Sorry, Kaitlyn, but I, like, totally gotta see where this is going!" Brooke said.
More than anything, I wanted to too, but it was something I feared as much as much as I wanted to see through. We were getting into more line crossing territory, standing just at the edge of the line and considering whether or not it was something we'd be willing to never turn back from. At least, that's where my head was. The way Tori looked, it felt like she was trying to figure out a particularly elaborate math problem of where everyone's limbs had to fit. I knew she was hiding nervousness too, but she hid it well, better than my jackhammer of a heartbeat could claim.
Tori began, "So, let's face facts. We got four sluts in one room-"
"Hey, I'm not a slut!" I protested.
"Ryan, how many girls have you fucked?" Tori asked.
With more blood in my cock than my brain and the answer being far beyond my reach, I admitted to myself that she had a point said, "Okay, so, what about four sluts in one room?"
Tori smiled a smile that let in more nervousness than she meant to, especially when she looked at me. "Four sluts in one room, one of them already naked and one half-naked, and if we're gonna be honest about it, we all know where this is going, right?"
"Yeah," Kaitlyn and Brooke said almost simultaneously.
I gulped. "Yeah."
"Well, good. If we know that this night is gonna end with the four of us sweaty and naked and tangled up in each other, seeing how many times we can make each other cum, then let's get the boring parts out of the way. Let's all get naked, let's all get in bed, and let's get to the part where we all make each other cum. How does that sound?" Tori said.
"Fine by me!" Brooke squealed, bouncing her delightful ass off Kaitlyn's wrists just enough to hook her thumbs under the elastic of the pajamas, pulling them and her panties to her knees in one swift move, then completely off with another. Her tight, pink little pussy with its pale blonde pubes shaved into a heart resting just above Kaitlyn's hands.
Kaitlyn sensed an opportunity and grabbed at Brooke's pussy from her pinned position. Caught in a sound halfway between a squeal and a groan, Brooke said, "I may have made, like, a major fucking strategic error here!"
From there, Kaitlyn wrestled her way out from under Brooke, and the two of them wrestled on the bed, laughing, grabbing and fingering in what was probably a hotter than hell sight to behold, but I was so nervous and focused on Tori that they could've been firing a flamethrower into the air and I probably wouldn't have noticed.
"So, uh, should I go first, or you, or...?"
Tori rolled her eyes at me. "How 'bout we both do it at once, get it out of the way?"
"Uh, sure," I replied, pulling off my shirt the same time as Tori. If it was even possible, her skin under her shirt was even paler, but more freckle free than her arms and neck. The freckles even translated down to the tops of her breasts, but I wasn't too concerned with looking for imperfections as I stared at Tori's naked tits for the first time. They were easily a D-cup and had a slight bit of sag to them. Her nipples had a wide pink areola and stuck out prominently. Going by most standards, they were far from perfect, but to me, they were some of the most beautiful tits I'd ever seen.
"Wow," I whispered.
"Thanks," Tori said, blushing. "You're less impressive, but, you know, thanks for taking off your shirt."
Laughing, I stuck my tongue out at her. She said, "You stick that tongue out, you better be good to use it."
"Oh, he knows how to use it," Kaitlyn moaned from the bed as Brooke fingered her.
"Totally," Brooke confirmed.
"Sweet," Tori said, pulling off her sweatpants.
Getting my first look at her pussy, I'd have probably said "Sweet" too were I still capable of words. In the past month, I'd seen a lot of pussies of all shapes and sizes, but for the life of me Tori's looked the most perfect. Pretty, tight little pink lips, already slightly moist, the tiny button of her clit standing out just right underneath a well-trimmed strip of red hair. I may have been biased with her being my best friend, someone I genuinely loved instead of lusted for, but it looked amazing.
Smiling, Tori turned just slightly enough to show off a nice, round butt, squeezing it and showing off to me, her smile telling me it was my turn.
Fumbling more than I should've with only a pair of sweats and underwear to pull down, I finally stood naked in front of Tori, my ten inch long, very thick cock standing out, harder than it had likely ever been. Even with the powerful orgasm I'd had earlier in the night, it felt like I had reserves for days, precum already leaking from the tip in a slow river.
Tori's eyes widened at the sight, though she tried to play it cool.
"Ah," she said. "Okay, not... not that far off, from what I've heard. Definitely, uh, definitely bigger than my strap-ons."
Brooke cocked her head up excitedly. "You've got a strap-on?"
Looking almost pleased to have a distraction where she held control, Tori turned to Brooke. "Strap-ons. Plural. In the blue box beneath the bed, feel free to try one out, though don't touch the big purple one! That's my favorite."
Giddy at having a new game, Brooke jumped off the bed and started rummaging for the blue box, while Kaitlyn looked disgruntled at having yet another orgasm delayed.
"You guys are assholes," Kaitlyn said.
"Oh, wow, you got a whole toy box down here!" Brooke exclaimed, clapping.
Tori smiled. "Benefits of working part-time at a sex shop: employee discount."
In a way, it felt good that she seemed as nervous about the next step as I was, but it was also something we clearly both wanted, maybe even needed, and someone had to make the first move.
Though it was utterly terrifying, I walked up to Tori and kissed her. She made a sound much like surprise, her eyes bugging out almost completely, but once that wore off, we both closed our eyes as we took our first real chance to explore each others' lips. Despite her confidence ordering the other two around, there was a certain tentativeness to her kisses, tentativeness mixed with some anticipation and enthusiasm. After a few seconds of realizing that, yes, we actually were making out with each other and that it felt good, no, not just good, it felt right, we really started to get into it.
I wrapped my arms around her back, running them up the perfectly smooth skin of her back, exploring the flare of her hips as she did the same to me. I ran my hands up under the sides of her chest, cupping her breasts experimentally, enjoying their heft and running my thumbs along her nipples. They hardened in response, a slight gasp escaping her lips.
In response, she ran a hand along my outer thigh, traced it along my inner thigh. Tori cupped my balls, weighing them, before mostly closing her hand around the root of my cock.
"My fingers won't even touch," she mused, her hand drifting up my cock and settling around the head, running circles around it as she slowly jacked me. Her fingers were expert, and it took everything I had to stay on my feet.
"So I've been told," I said, reaching down and pressing two fingers into Tori's moist cunt. They slid in easily, almost as if she were pulling me in. We held onto each other tightly as we manually pleasured each other, lost in our own world in the middle of this room. Had we been alone and left to our own devices, we probably would've come right there, collapsing to the floor a laughing mess, but utterly pleased.
Instead, our attention was stolen by Kaitlyn yelping, "Hey, be careful with that!"
Still pleasuring each other, Tori and I looked to the bed. Kaitlyn was on her back, naked and lewdly spread out, her eyes wide. Brooke crawled over to her, an eight-inch long, hot pink strap-on bouncing in front of her pussy as she tried to line herself up with Kaitlyn.
"I'm always careful!" Brooke exclaimed, twirling one of her pigtails.
"No you're not!" Kaitlyn protested.
"Well, I'm always fun, aren't I?" Brooke said, rubbing the head of the dildo against Kaitlyn's pussy lips.
"Usually," Kaitlyn admitted through a moan.
"Then lie back and, like, let me fuck you for once. Always wanted to try one of these..." Brooke said, slowly, awkwardly thrusting the strap-on dildo into Kaitlyn's pussy. Kaitlyn groaned, her eyes rolling back into her head as Brooke slowly worked the rubber cock into her cunt.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, that's nice," Kaitlyn moaned as Brooke built up a rhythm, awkwardly getting the hang of fucking Kaitlyn missionary style.
"I can tell right now, this is gonna be great for my core!" Brooke exclaimed, fucking into Kaitlyn harder. The two of them stared into each others' eyes for a moment before Brooke darted in, sloppily making out with Kaitlyn.
"We should join them. Don't want them having all the fun," Tori said.
"I don't know about you, but I am having fun," I said.
"I can tell," she said, squeezing my cock. "But there's always more fun."
Tori sauntered on over to the bed, sashaying her ass as she went, before lying down on her back next to Kaitlyn.
"Now, are you gonna eat my pussy, or aren't ya?" Tori asked, spreading her legs and opening her pussy lips with her fingers.
Who was I to turn down such an eloquent request?
I crawled onto the bed, mindful of Brooke awkwardly fucking Kaitlyn with a strap on next to us. I slid between Tori's legs, sliding my hands under her thighs, cupping her ass, then wrapping them around her waist as I pulled in closer. My face only inches from her pussy, I breathed in her scent, intoxicated by the musky aroma, wanting desperately to taste her. I looked up at her expectant gaze, her chest heaving with deep-breathed anticipation. I stuck my tongue out, tauntingly hovering it over her clit, close to touching her but not quite, frustrating her to no end.
"Do it. Come on, Ryan, lick my fucking pussy," Tori growled.
I dove in, running my tongue all over her lips, exploring her pussy, learning every fold, every corner that made her moan from her deepest core. She had a sweet, tangy taste that I found I couldn't get enough of, lapping at her, always wanting more, wanting to drive her to that edge, past that edge. I wanted to take all these years of friendship and pent up chemistry and show her what she really meant to me, how much I'd wanted this for so long, even if I hadn't fully understood how badly.
"Fuck, yes, good, very good, keep going, like that, like that, fuck," she urged me on.
"He's, fuck, good, huh? Really knows how to eat a fucking cunt, doesn't he? Fuck, fuck, yeah, fuck, I taught him everything he fucking knows," Kaitlyn said arrogantly as Brooke pounded her.
"You ain't the only one! I taught you how to lick a cute little pussy too, didn't I, Ryan?" Brooke said, blinking back at me.
"In your, FUCK! In your fucking dreams!" Kaitlyn groaned as Brooke fucked her harder.
They clearly wanted me to weigh in on this, but I was content to have my mouth full of Tori's pussy. The way she writhed on the bed, pinching and twisting her nipples, grinding her cunt into my face, I gathered that she was content with this arrangement too. If it weren't for the need to breathe, or really do anything else, I was sure I could've just stayed right there, eating Tori's pussy forever. I loved watching her reactions, listening to her soft yet firm guidance while Kaitlyn and Brooke fucked like animals beside us. I loved, truly, truly loved when our eyes would meet through the canyon between her breasts, those beautiful blue eyes urging me on to make her cum.
"Come on, do it, fucking do it, I know you can, make me cum, fuck, Ryan, make me cum before that Kaitlyn bitch, she's got a head start but we can finish first, make me cum, do it, do it you fuck, god, fuck me with your mouth, fuck me with your mouth, do it, come on, MAKE ME FUCKING CUM!!!" Tori roared, her ferocity enough to throw even Brooke and Kaitlyn off their game.
I did as I was told, eating her more energetically, sliding two fingers into her cunt and twisting them, searching for her G-spot. Kaitlyn had taken Tori's dirty talk as a challenge and fingered herself while Brooke fucked her. Both Kaitlyn and Tori began to shake and shudder, their moans rising louder and louder, transforming them into the inevitable screams as they both came.
I couldn't say who came first, but I know they were both loud, and that even in their combined screams I could pick out Tori's voice easily. Her orgasmic cry, a heavy grunt followed by a wail of intense pleasure that went on like a siren, was a sound I instantly knew I wanted more of. Even as her pussy spasmed and gushed pussy juice onto my face, flooding my mouth with the sweetest nectar I'd ever known, I kept digging, twisting my fingers and sucking on her clit, wanting to draw out her orgasm as long as she was physically capable of having it. Throughout the seemingly neverending orgasm, our eyes locked onto each other, staring into each other as only we knew how.
I reached up with my free hand to take one of hers in mine, only to find that she and Kaitlyn were already clasping hands tightly through their mutual orgasms. I joined my hand to theirs as the orgasms ran their course, winding down to a post-orgasmic bliss, only to be shocked out of that bliss when Brooke put one of her dainty hands on top of all of ours.
"Yay, we're like a team now!" Brooke squealed.
Well, the intense eroticism of the moment might have been broken (broken by a naked, pigtailed blonde wearing a hot pink, eight-inch strap-on), but it felt good when we all started laughing.
"So, that was fun," Tori said.
"Fun for you, maybe, but Brooke here doesn't know how to use a cock for shit," Kaitlyn said, pushing her friend off of her.
"Hey, you try fucking with one of these! They're harder than they look," Brooke said, turning to me. "I don't know how you guys do it."
"It's easy with a little practice," I said.
"Fuck practice. I need some real cock," Kaitlyn said, getting up on her knees, grabbing me by the shoulders and rolling me onto my back. My cock, dripping and slick from Tori's abbreviated hand job, stuck up in the air, bobbing expectantly. Kaitlyn crawled next to me, licking her lips while jacking my cock.
"Oh, what, I make you cum screaming and it's not good enough for ya?" Brooke pouted.
"You made me cum just fine, but you of all people should know I'm a greedy fucking cumslut," Kaitlyn said, straddling my hips and rubbing her soaked cunt lips up and down my shaft, filling me with a most exquisite agony of anticipation. I looked over to Tori, who rolled her eyes and got out of bed.
What she was doing or had planned was beyond my vision as Kaitlyn descended on me, thrusting her tits in my face. I latched onto them with my mouth, alternating on sucking each of them as she slowly lowered her pussy onto my cock. Her pussy, so familiar it felt like home now, parted for me easily, all ten inches buried up to the base with one easy stroke.
"Now THIS!" she declared, rocking her hips back and forth. "THIS is the cock I need!"
I couldn't argue with her about that, because her pussy was, as always, amazing. For all the fucking we did, it still felt infinitely tight, so hot, so wet. The way her face went from bitchy to sublime the moment I entered her was still one of the greatest joys in my life.
Well, almost greatest; fucking her was still pretty nice too. It had been a couple hours since we'd double-teamed Addison, but I was already building to another full tank of cum. I'd thought at first that that cum was going to be for Tori, but the way Kaitlyn rode me, I knew she meant to claim it for herself.
Kaitlyn pounded down onto me, and I made to match her every move, but she was in one of her moments where she had to show off, had to show that she was the boss, and that was probably why she didn't see Tori sneaking up behind her until she'd wrapped her arms around Kaitlyn's chest and squeezed her tits.
"What the, oh, oh, fuck yeah, you wanna, mmmm, you wanna join in too?" Kaitlyn purred as Tori flicked her nipples.
"Something like that," Tori said, rubbing her breasts against Kaitlyn's back. She had a mischievous grin that Kaitlyn couldn't see, and though I was lost in fucking Kaitlyn, I was definitely interested in seeing what she had in mind.
"Mmmm, what's that?" Kaitlyn asked.
"That... Ryan, would you slow down for a sec?" Tori began. I didn't want to slow down, not when it felt like I was about to release a gallon of cum in Kaitlyn's tight pussy, but the way she looked at me I knew it was in my best interest to agree. I slowed down, though my groan of protest was matched by Kaitlyn's.
"Thank you," Tori continued. "That, Kaitlyn, is an eight-inch-long and very thick, very well-lubed strap-on rubbing up against your asshole, and this is what we call a double-penetration."
As Tori thrust forward slowly, Kaitlyn's eyes went wide and she screamed, "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!"
"What, you can't handle two cocks at once? I thought you were a fucking slut," Tori said, wrapping a hand around Kaitlyn's neck. She pulled her up to her face so she could kiss her deeply while forcing more of the dildo into her ass.
"I am a fucking slut, god, fuck that's big, but, god, it's so fucking big, and he's so fucking big, you're tearing me up and, fuck, FUCK IT'S SO GOOD!" Kaitlyn yelled.
"You like that? You like that don't you you filthy little whore? You like being double-penetrated by a couple nerds you used to shit on, don't you? You talk a big game, but this is where you want to be, isn't it? You want us, fucking you, making you fucking scream like the dirty little slut you are," Tori said. The way she started to move, I got the idea that she'd bottomed out in Kaitlyn's ass, and I slowly started to move in sync with her, both of us fucking in and out of her obscenely stretched holes.
"Ye...ye...yeessssss," Kaitlyn whimpered, barely a whisper as her eyes rolled back in her skull in pleasure.
"Yes what?" Tori snarled, pinching and twisting Kaitlyn's nipples hard.
"I like... I like being in charge... but I love you two dominating me and my tight little holes," Kaitlyn moaned.
"Good, because we're gonna fuck you raw," Tori said, pounding in and out of Kaitlyn's ass with long, hard strokes that were difficult to match, yet I somehow kept up with. Looking into both Kaitlyn's eyes and Tori's eyes at the same time while we both fucked Kaitlyn was intense, and might've been enough to make me cum right there, if it didn't bring up one burning question.
"You really like it in the ass, don't you, Kaitlyn," I grunted.
"Yea, yeah," she stuttered as Tori and I fucked her harder.
"Then why didn't you ever let me fuck your ass?"
"He hasn't fucked your ass?" Tori and Brooke said, almost in perfect sync.
"I, I, I, oh god, I was waiting for a special occasion?" Kaitlyn said, at a loss for words from the pleasure and repeating Tori's line about the whiskey bottle back at her.
"I'd say this occasion's pretty fucking special, wouldn't you?" I growled.
"Yeah," Kaitlyn admitted.
"No, no, no, you'll have to do better than that. If you want him to fuck your ass, you gotta beg for it, Kaitlyn, and make it fucking good," Tori demanded.
"Yeah!" Brooke exclaimed, fingering herself next to us. "For a greedy little cumslut, I can't believe you haven't given him your ass! It's, like, really fucking awesome!"
Looking down at me begrudgingly, even with the fucking we were giving her, Kaitlyn fought through her arrogance and whimpered, "Please, Ryan, won't you fuck my slutty, tight little ass?"
"I'd love to," I said, nodding to Tori. We both pulled out of Kaitlyn simultaneously, and with weak legs, Kaitlyn flipped over, turning around so she squatted above my cock. Lining it up with her asshole, rubbing the head of my cock against it, she looked over her shoulder at me.
"This what you want? You wanna tease my ass with that giant fucking cock?" Kaitlyn teased.
"For starters," I said, pulling her down onto my cock.
"OH FUCK, FUCK ME, GOOOOOOOOOOOD DAMN IT FUUUUUUUUCK!" Kaitlyn yelled as my cock head first stretched her asshole, then plunged inside with a couple inches of cock. She wasn't nearly as tight as Brooke (not that I think anyone was as tight as Brooke), but that didn't mean her ass wasn't an amazingly tight, hot hole. Slowly she descended on my cock, her ass stretching obscenely as it took inch after inch, until she was finally sitting against my thighs.
In awe of where I was, I quipped, "This a special enough occasion now?"
"Fuck. You," Kaitlyn grunted, looking back at me and swinging her hair in my face.
"Actually, we'll both be fucking you," Tori said, pushing Kaitlyn back against my chest. I couldn't see what she was doing, but going by Kaitlyn's moans and the pressure against my cock, I gathered she pushed the strap-on back into Kaitlyn's pussy and had recommenced fucking her. Though I couldn't keep up the same pace in her ass, I tried to match her as best I could, keeping going as long as I could, wanting to make Kaitlyn cum screaming before I exploded.
If this had been just a double-penetration of me and my best friend sandwiching another friend who happened to be one of the hottest girls in school, this probably would've been the hottest moment in my life, but then Brooke had to come in and join us.
No longer content with just fingering herself while we had our fun, Brooke squatted over us, her ass high in the air at Tori's face level. Getting the picture, Tori ate her out for a little while before Brooke turned and sat lightly on Kaitlyn's face.
"Oh yes, FUCK YES!" Brooke squealed as Kaitlyn ate her pussy mere inches away from my face. I was happy with the show, but Brooke didn't want to leave me out either it seemed, since she then dropped her pussy down on my face. I was happy to lick and suck and let her fuck my face, but I was sincerely hoping someone would cum soon so I could unload.
Thankfully, we'd pushed Kaitlyn to the brink. Not long after Brooke resettled her cunt on Kaitlyn's face, Kaitlyn let out a muffled cry, shaking violently, her juices running down my legs as her ass squeezed my cock uncontrollably. This set off a chain reaction to Brooke, who came on Kaitlyn's face, some of her juices dripping down onto mine deliciously, and finally, I couldn't hold it in anymore.
"FUCK, FUCK, I'M CUMMING TOO!" I roared. Hands grabbed at my cock, pulled it from Kaitlyn's quivering asshole and jerked me off. Pleasure coursed through my body as I shot shot after shot of cum. I didn't see where it landed, and I didn't care because the sweet release was just so fucking good. It just kept going, spurt after spurt, a gentle hand coaxing every last drop out until I was a drained, twitching mess.
One after another we all came down from whatever you'd call the beautiful depravity we'd just pulled off. Sweaty and panting and covered in sex juices, one by one we fell to the bed. Brooke lay down on her back right above me, while, Kaitlyn slid off to lie down next to me. Even Tori was exhausted, falling down at the foot of her bed, unstrapping and setting aside her strap-on.
It was with my view clear that I finally saw the damage of our impromptu orgy. From neck to crotch, and with a little even splashed on her face, Kaitlyn was covered with ropes of my cum. Even Tori had a few splashes on her thigh and stomach from when she must have tried to control the fire hose that was my cock.
"Fuck," I said.
"Yeah," Tori said.
"Totally," Kaitlyn said, stealing one of Brooke's words.
"Say cheese!" Brooke exclaimed, holding my phone high above the bed. She snapped a picture of the tangled, naked mess we were, and I don't think any of us but her had the energy to say cheese, but it was likely going to be the kind of picture I'd look fondly on later.
She put my phone on Tori's bedside table and went back to lying still, panting and breathing heavily with the rest of us. Idly, Kaitlyn ran her fingers through the cum on her stomach, making no real effort to clean it up, seemingly just amusing herself by making designs in it.
Looking to fill the silence, I said, "So, out of pure curiosity, on a scale of one to ten how crazy was that for the rest of you?"
"Ten," Brooke said.
"Ten," Kaitlyn agreed.
"Eight. Eight and a half if I'm being generous," Tori said, her tone neither joking nor fully serious.
"If you call that an eight and a half, you and me, like, totally gotta party sometime," Brooke said.
"That sounds less bad than it might've a few days ago," Tori admitted.
"Sweet. Just so you know, if I could sit up right now, I'd totally come over there and make out with you. You got really nice lips," Brooke said.
"You don't, but that doesn't mean I wouldn't make out with you, given the chance," Tori said.
"Awww, thanks," Brooke said, blowing her a kiss.
If my night ended there, it'd have been the greatest night of my life, bar none. Hell, if I'd died then and there, it, well, it would've sucked, but I would've died a happy man. These three girls, three of the hottest, most fun girls in the world, were three of the people I'd spend every minute of every day with if I could (and if I could physically handle what they'd do to me). Even with my cock deflating and my whole body feeling really heavy, I could've called this one of the greatest moments of my life.
But Kaitlyn didn't seem to be happy with this being "one of" the greatest moments of my life; it seemed like she was going for the high score.
"So, Brooke, Tori, I don't know if either of you's noticed, but I am completely drenched in cum. Help me clean it up?" Kaitlyn proposed, arching an eyebrow at me. If she meant to put on a show that would make my cock harden again, well, she suggested a pretty good one. It might take a little time, but it'd be fun to watch...
"Yeah!" Brooke agreed.
"Nah," Tori said, shaking her head just enough to send her voluminous curls swaying. "Wait, who am I kidding? Hell yeah!"
Tori and Brooke crawled over to Kaitlyn and started licking the cum off of her body. Or, at least that's what they started out doing, but after a while they just started having fun licking Kaitlyn, making her moan as they lapped the cum from her nipples and pussy. Watching Tori taste my cum for the first time, licking her lips and nodding in approval, was almost enough to get me going again. Brooke then noticing the cum on Tori's inner thigh, licking it up and diving in to eagerly eat her pussy even got me to half hardness.
That wasn't enough, though. Not for me. Sure as hell not for Tori and the others.
The three of them finished cleaning my cum off of Kaitlyn just started pleasuring each other, licking, fingering, teasing, playing and giggling, often stealing glances at my half-hard cock hopefully. Finally, it came down to Brooke just looking at my cock and saying, "I don't know about you two, but I totally want some of this."
"Sounds good to me," Tori said. Brooke crawled over by my side and began licking my cock, Tori laying down next to her, just looking at it.
"Hey, I'm always down for being a three-hole slut," Kaitlyn said, lying down on the opposite side of my cock from Brooke and licking it with her. When their tongues met, the two would kiss around my cock, which only seemed to make it harder.
"Shit, I don't know how you could say you had a good night unless you'd been a three-hole slut," Tori admitted. I goggled at her. She shrugged.
"That a promise?" I asked.
"Guess you'll have to wait and see," Tori replied, joining the others in licking my cock. Having three girls at once working on my cock was a pretty intense pleasure on its own, but when she went at me, it was as if all pleasures that existed in the world were on the tip of her tongue and focused directly onto my cock. It was a sweet agony lying there, my cock rock hard again, wanting so much more, grunting and groaning, needing a release that was simply physically far away.
They were willing to help me get there, though. Brooke was the first to eagerly take my cock into her mouth, getting all ten inches down her throat until she choked on it, choked on it while smiling around it as best she could and giving a damn good blowjob to boot.
Kaitlyn didn't let her choke for long, though, greedily pulling her off my cock only to inhale it all the way down to the balls herself, wanting to show up the other two girls with her gusto.
Not one to be outdone by either Kaitlyn or Brooke, though, Tori pulled Kaitlyn off of my cock, leaving it bobbing, soaked in precum and Kaitlyn and Brooke's saliva. Teasingly, Tori kissed the tip, running only the tip of her tongue from the base of the head down to the root of my cock. She teased each of my balls with the lightest brush of her lips before working them slowly up my shaft, driving me crazy as she reached the head and took it into her mouth. Inch by agonizing inch, my cock disappeared into her mouth. Her cheeks bulged outward, her eyes watering with the effort, but she took me into her throat until her chin touched my balls. Meeting a level that the other two had, the tightness and heat of her throat intense in a way I never thought possible, she began to bob up and down on my cock. I'd known a love for Tori for a long time, but I don't think I'd ever felt it as intensely as I had in that moment we stared into each others' eyes and she gave me the most amazing blowjob I'd ever had.
It wasn't seen to completion, though, because it was around this point that the three girls began warring for my cock, fighting each over as to who got to suck what and how, one set of lips usually wrapped around the head, one on my shaft, one sucking on my balls. Each of them tried to prove they were better than the others, but when their lips met, when they tried to win my cock by touching each other, kissing each other, stroking each other, I knew we were all lost to the pleasure.
It was in a moment when Tori and Kaitlyn were making out that Brooke made her move, rolling me to the other side of the bed and climbing on top of me, sinking her pussy onto my cock. She rode me enthusiastically, taking all of my entire length with each bounce while I grabbed onto her hips and savagely fucked up into her.
Seeing that Brooke had stolen me, Tori rolled Kaitlyn onto her back and sat on her face. At first, Kaitlyn struggled, but when Tori grabbed onto her nipples and twisted them like dials, Kaitlyn calmed down and began to eat her out. Now that she was behaving, Tori returned the favor by fingering Kaitlyn. Tori moaned lusciously as Kaitlyn ate her pussy, looking down into my eyes while I split the tiny Brooke open with my massive cock. She looked impressed, either with how I was fucking Brooke or how well Brooke took my cock, I don't know, but I wanted her more than impressed.
I rolled Brooke off of my cock and got her on her hands and knees (one of her favorite positions, as I'd learned from experience). I got up behind her, rubbing my juiced up cock against her asshole. She squealed appreciatively, opening up her ass cheeks and rubbing her asshole enthusiastically against my cockhead. I obliged her enthusiasm by pressing forward, sinking my cock all the way into her exquisitely tight hole. I'll admit that I was showing off for Tori, the way I groaned as I entered Brooke, but with a hole that tight, it was damn near impossible to avoid showing any pleasure. Grabbing Brooke's hips, I savagely began to fuck her tight little ass, while Tori ground harder against Kaitlyn's face.
We were prisoners of lust, Tori and I both showing off for each other, promising what we'd do to each other by taking it out on Kaitlyn and Brooke who were all too happy to let us do what we were doing so long as they got theirs too. We went like this for what felt like ages, until we couldn't hold it in anymore. We leaned in and kissed fiercely, our passion driving us to the edge as both Brooke and Kaitlyn violently came, shaking the bed.
What had been building between us boiled over, and as far as we were concerned, Kaitlyn and Brooke might as well have been on another planet entirely. Tori and I separated from the others, joining each other in the center of the bed, making out fiercely. Our hands explored each others' bodies with increasing, violent need for release.
Our need for each other.
Considering how many fights she'd beaten me in over the years, I was impressed that I was able to wrestle her to the bed. On top of her, looking down at the ocean of red curls that surrounded her face, I managed my way between her legs, my cock resting at her wet pussy lips. I kissed her, smiling what must have been an idiot smile for a long-held fantasy finally coming to life.
"Are you... are you sure you want this?" I asked her, wanting to be sure, wanting not to fuck anything up before we crossed the one last line we couldn't uncross.
"More than anything," Tori replied, wrapping her legs around me, pulling me in closer. Then my cock wasn't just pressing against her lips, it was pressing into them. The moment the head popped inside her, both of our eyes went wide.
"Oh," Tori said, softly.
"Yeah," I said, my voice shaky.
"That is, uh, pretty big," Tori said.
"Too big?" I asked.
"Big enough to make me wish I'd known about this earlier so I could've made this your eighteenth birthday present; would've saved a lot on that gift card," she said, trying to deflect the shake in her voice with a joke.
"It was a nice gift card," I said, still savoring the hot tightness of her cunt, wanting to explore more but only if she was comfortable with it.
"Okay, I'm done stalling if you are," Tori said, shaking her head, laughing nervously.
"Yeah. I think so," I said.
"Good. Now shut up and fuck me," Tori hissed.
Forcefully, I slid my cock the rest of the way in.
"FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!!" Tori yelled.
"That... that what you had in mind?" I grunted.
"Maybe a little slower, fuck, to start, but, oh god, oh fuck me, fuck me Ryan, after that, yes, fuck me hard," Tori said.
I did as she said, taking up a slow tempo in her exquisite pussy, not just because she wanted me to, but because I wanted it to last. I wanted to savor her, because I was in sheer awe of what we were doing. I was fucking Tori McNeil, the one person I'd known longer than anyone who wasn't family, and it was so good. I'd imagined this day coming for a long time, but only thought it would be because of a lack of options, not because I'd get the chance to actually want to have sex with her. I thought it would be good, maybe even fun, but not this amazing. I never thought there would be this power between us as I fucked in and out of her perfect cunt, this energy that seemed to travel between us as our bodies began to blur together. We weren't just two people fucking after a while, but a new, singular body that existed only for pleasure, only for this union we'd made. I lived for every moan, every groan, every crazed curse she would scream when I did something particularly right. Her legs would tighten every time I pulled out slightly, as if fearing that I meant to leave her for good. I would never leave her, though.
Not so long as she wanted me to stay.
There were some things that we couldn't fight, though, our building pleasures paramount among them. If it was up to us, I think we'd have just stayed like this forever, not eating, not sleeping, not even breathing, just fucking each other in this grunting, groaning perfection. Our bodies, though, had needs, and one of them was to cum, and we were both damn close.
We were past words, past anything but low, guttural sounds and building excitement in my cock and her pussy. I could tell she was trying to outlast me just as I was trying to outlast her. It was now just a matter of who would tap out and cum first.
"OH GOD, I'M CUMMING, FUCK!" I yelled, prepared to pull out and feeling deeply satisfied that she pulled me back in with her legs. I came in a torrent inside her tight pussy, just as she came screaming, her body bucking into mine, her pussy milking every last drop from my eager cock. I collapsed on top of her, completely drained, kissing the side of her neck because it was the only part of her I could find. In return, she nibbled on my shoulder affectionately.
"Thank you," I whispered.
"Shouldn't I be thanking you?" she whispered back.
"How 'bout... how 'bout we agree to thank each other?" I asked, laughing softly for want of more breath.
"Sure. That sounds good," she said, equally breathless.
We stayed like this for a while, just breathing, my cock still in her pussy, now extra slick with my cum.
Then they started clapping.
Tori and I both turned to see Kaitlyn and Brooke clapping.
"Not bad. Not bad, at all," Kaitlyn said, impressed.
"That was, like, the hottest thing I'd ever seen. Are you guys, like, worn out, or can Kaitlyn and me lick the cum out of your pussy and keep this after-party going another couple rounds?" Brooke asked, fluttering her eyelashes teasingly.
Tori and I looked into each others' eyes, then exchanged an almost identical shrug.
"Fuck it, we're in," I said.
***
I woke up the next morning sore in places I didn't know could be sore, and not just because I spent the night on Tori's couch. At least, I hoped it wasn't just because of that. Everything that I remembered could've just as easily been a dream for its sheer improbability, but I could recall them all so vividly, still feel the scratches and bite marks I'd picked up in our mad fucking.
It had happened. Crazy as it was, it had happened.
Flashes of what happened after Tori and I first had sex danced before my eyes, strengthening my already impressive morning wood.
Kaitlyn and Brooke licking my cum out of Tori's pussy.
The three of them on their sides, lying in a kind of twisted triangle as one ate the next out, all three of them bringing each other to orgasm.
Kaitlyn and Tori rubbing their tits on my cock, bringing it back to life.
Fucking each of them, one at a time while the others goaded me on.
Fucking Brooke in the ass while she fucked Kaitlyn in the ass with a strap-on while Kaitlyn fucked Tori's pussy with Tori's favorite purple strap-on.
Cumming over all three of their tits, watching them rub my cum into each other, licking and sucking on each other and only getting more excited for another round.
It was one hell of a night, and the only thing that could've put an end to it was exhaustion. The three of them took the bed, I took the couch, and as far as I was aware, we slept like the dead.
As my eyes fluttered open, catching a quick glimpse of the bedside clock that said it was just after 7:00, I saw movement. I opened my eyes more fully, catching Kaitlyn and Brooke in their ruffled Homecoming dresses, doing their best to collect their things and get out of here in a hurry. Tori was still asleep under the covers, turned away from me as the girls quietly tried to make their exit.
Seeing me move, Brooke came on over and gave me a quick peck on the lips. She whispered, "Great time last night, we totally gotta do that again sometime!"
"I'd be fine with that," I whispered back.
Kaitlyn joined Brooke by my side, "Hey, how can we get out of here quietly? I'd rather not get caught by Tori's family..."
I pointed them to a door at the opposite side of the room. "That'll lead to the side stairs, should let you out back. Can't guarantee no one'll see you, but it's better than taking the way in."
"Cool," Kaitlyn said, leaning over and kissing me too.
"Good Homecoming?" I asked her.
"With good company," she admitted.
"See ya around!" Brooke whispered enthusiastically before she and Kaitlyn ascended the side stairs out of the basement. I listened to the familiar footsteps as they followed the stairs up, then opening and walking out the door outside.
As if on cue, Tori rolled over to look at me. "I thought they'd never leave."
It didn't surprise me that Tori was awake through all this; she always was an early riser. There was something different between us this time, though. I'd seen her wake up a million times before, and this was the first time we'd shared this look. Something had changed between us, a certain charge. It felt like a good thing, but her face was difficult to read.
"You sleep alright?" I asked.
"Yeah, 'cept Kaitlyn snores," Tori said.
"Huh. I didn't notice," I said.
"Probably 'cause you snore worse," Tori teased, throwing a pillow at me.
"Do not!" I shot back, throwing the pillow at her.
"Do too!" Tori exclaimed, tossing the pillow back one more time. I caught it easily and charged her on her bed, hitting her with the pillow playfully as she hit me with another. Pillow fights were nothing new to us, but being on her bed like this after what we'd done here, well, it didn't help my morning wood any, especially after she relieved me of my pillow and pinned me to the bed, straddling my hips.
Panting from the laughing and fighting, I looked up at her in awe. Even in the morning, even in her plain old pajamas, she looked good. She always had, in her own unique way, but knowing that spark we had between us, that special something we shared last night that was beyond simple friendship, she looked especially amazing.
Tori must've also felt something the way she looked down at me, the way she rocked her hips against my erection teasingly at first, then much less teasingly. Without a word, she pulled off her pajama top, exposing her amazing tits to me. I pulled her down so I could lick and suck on them, and after that, things happened pretty fast. We kissed, tugging at clothes urgently until we were both naked.
I was on top of her, and with her wordless encouragement, I slid my cock inside of her. Unlike last night, there was no hot desperation, no need to impress two other partners, this was just natural, friendly morning sex. There was no hurry, allowing an easy pace where I could just look at her and she at me, our smiles and eyes sharing silently what would've been screamed the night before. I loved the feeling of her body up against mine, her skin so soft, her breasts crushed up against my chest with nipples that bored into my flesh. After the intensity of last night and the lingering soreness, taking this morning slow felt as right as sex with Tori did.
Neither of us lasted particularly long like this, and it wasn't long before she shuddered, moaning softly into my ear as I grunted and filled her pussy with my cum again. Still inside her, bathing in the afterglow of what we'd done, I said something that I probably shouldn't have.
"I think I love you."
She looked up at me, her afterglow replaced with faint concern. "Can you, uh, get out of me so we can talk?"
"Sure," I said, rolling beside her on the bed, my heart beating a mile a minute as I realized I might've said too much. It was honest (it was honest, right?), but maybe it wasn't exactly the right time for this kind of talk. She sat up in bed silently, making no move to cover her beautifully exposed tits, but the way terror coursed through my system, I wasn't all that concerned with her tits for the first time since I'd seen them last night.
Tori was silent for a fraction of a second longer than I'd have liked, enough for me to say, "Sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry?"
She sighed. "No. Don't be sorry..."
"Then what should I be?" I asked, nervous as hell.
"Be whatever you want, this is just... look, I love you too. As a friend. My best friend. No matter what happens, we'll always be best friends, that's not something you need to worry about, but... I don't think I want to be in love," she said.
"Huh?" I asked.
Who didn't want to be in love?
"Look, we're both going to college next year, and there's no saying if we'll be going to the same one. I don't want to start a relationship with anyone right now, knowing that it might be over by graduation," she said.
"It doesn't have to be," I said.
She smiled sadly. "It's easy to stay friends over a long distance, not lovers. I can't be giving my heart away this year, not to anyone, not when it'll probably change over the summer. I just want to have fun and enjoy the moments while they last. Does... does that make sense?"
It didn't make any sense to me, not after putting my heart out on my sleeve and having her squeeze it into nothingness. I hadn't put a lot of thought into loving her, but I knew it was real. I also knew our friendship was real, and that that was maybe even more valuable to me. I wanted to be in love, and I thought I wanted to be in love with her, but if friends was where she drew the line...
"It makes some sense, I guess," I said.
"Last night probably confuses that, huh?" Tori said.
"A little," I admitted. She laughed.
"Maybe we shouldn't do anything like that anymore, if it'd keep confusing things," she said.
If it were up to me, I'd have done this with her every day. I'd have told all the other girls who wanted me that I was taken and that was that. I could've committed to Tori right then, end of story, but that wasn't what she wanted. She wanted this to be simple and for no one to get hurt. I could live with that. I didn't want to live with that, but I could.
I tried to salvage something with a half-hearted joke. "I don't know if I'd go that far."
"Well, maybe we could do it on special occasions. Or when I'm really drunk," she said.
"Or high?" I proposed, the jokes coming more easily.
"That'd be fun, too," she said.
"Or whenever we get revenge on a raging dickhole?" I proposed.
"You're gonna go out looking for people to get revenge on now, aren't you?" she laughed.
"Maybe," I said noncommittally. Truthfully, I wasn't going to go looking for revenge, and was more than satisfied with what we had done to Kyle Bowman for now, but if revenge found me...
"Well, you've got a new year with a fresh start and good friends to share it with. That doesn't sound too bad to me," Tori said.
Overcome by a confused mess of emotions, I threw my arms around her in a hug. She seemed surprised by my energy, but didn't try to shake me off.
"So long as we're always friends, that sounds great to me. We'll always be friends, right?" I asked.
Unhesitatingly, Tori said, "Always."
Quietly, I vowed that I'd never do anything to fuck that up.
For a while, even, I actually managed to avoid doing that.