Amber's Grounding And Its Consequences (2,709 Words)
My job as an artist gave me XP, and I had wound up doing all the chores around the house, including mowing the lawn, which also gave me XP, and frequently I'd get XP for various tasks assigned to me during practice. I got the impression Coach Grenville had realized that I was much more motivated when I was given some kind of specific, numerical goal (since that often created a quick quest), because he'd started giving me more and more of those. He did spread them out too, and it seemed... decently effective on the other guys.
It was getting increasingly hard to objectively evaluate them. Now that I was actually seriously playing, I was increasingly stomping all over them. It wasn't quite like playing with a bunch of children or fighting off a women's soccer team in football, but it was definitely that kind of experience to a lesser extent. It felt good, though, even if I knew it was just due to me basically having a cheat. I had looked up how much the average NFL player made, which was literally millions of dollars. If I got into it, it would also act like a multiplier on any other earnings I had. At present, I was "a good artist" online, with random people spending up to $500 (generally much less) to commission pictures of their RPG characters and covers for their books and the like. If I was also "that good artist, who also is an NFL player"? I obviously could make way, way more money.
Back on topic, I managed to level up again from all the work I was putting into that stuff, though my levels were getting fewer and further between. I did have a quest that was sitting in my log - have a threesome with Amber and Jenny - and had a big chunk of XP associated with it, but I wasn't to the point of just doing whatever dumb shit my quest log said because it would get me my XP.
I wanted to do that because I was a horny teenager and my cute girlfriend I liked had been the one who suggested it. The XP was just a bonus.
So, instead, I sat there, staring at my stats once more. I hadn't increased my Strength, Agility, or Endurance in over a month by the time that Amber got grounded, and I suspected that with my current level of strain, I might not even be getting any XP. Certainly not enough to tick them up any time soon. I considered just buying those stats up, if I was going to possibly go for a professional athletic career, but, I figured that if I wound up doing that, I'd get even more money.
Thinking about that sent my mind to wondering whether football was the best paying athletic career. It seemed obvious, football was the most popular sport in America, right? But I decided to look it up, just to check - and it turns out that basketball players get paid even more. Almost twice as much, in fact. Our school didn't have a basketball team, though, so I went out and bought a hoop and ball and started practicing at home. I wasn't as tall as your classic basketball player, but, I had a superpower, so...
I tried to figure out how to turn a potential football career into an actual basketball career. Maybe once I got into college, I could try out for a basketball team? I'd probably be able to get in, even if initially I wouldn't be at professional levels, some training and building up the relevant skills - just by practicing in the yard, I was already starting to develop a free throw skill, but there were others that I obviously couldn't develop without somebody else to compete with - would put me up there soon enough. I could spend points to boost my Agility, too...
I spent the points from my most recent level on Intelligence and Wisdom again, though. I was pretty sure that, even with my slowing rate of leveling - similar quests gave less XP, and the total XP to next level got higher - I'd level up again before I went to college, or shortly thereafter.
The local YMCA, it turns out, did have a basketball court, so I bought a membership there to improve my practicing, joining in on random games and doing my best to push myself. The other people were just hobbyists playing for fun, but they did provide me with the opportunity to boost some of my basketball-related skills, like dribbling and stealing. I knew I'd probably pretty quickly eclipse them to the point I wouldn't get much out of it any more, just gauging by how my football scores had worked and the level of play, but "pretty quickly" would probably be at least two months, so it was worth the fee.
I couldn't speed up Amber's release from grounding any, so I threw myself into practice, texting her intermittently (she at least still had phone privileges). She wanted to sext, but even though I very definitely also wanted to sext, my high Wisdom meant I considered it way too risky. At least, not if there was any chance of her dad finding out about it...
I got a couple of books on cybersecurity and printed some pages on securing your phone, ate them for the relevant skills, and brought a USB cable and my laptop to school with me. I didn't actually know how Amber's dad had found her via GPS - snooping program that had been installed when Amber was much younger? Just some part of the family plan automatically included? So I decided to actually go through her phone to make sure there wasn't anything like that on it.
I don't actually know if there was, but there was definitely a bunch of malware that she had downloaded onto it. Nothing really awful, but the kind of stuff that meant her phone was slowed down and feeding info back to various companies. I deleted all that crap, and as far as I could tell, there were no more security exploits on it - no baby monitor type stuff. I handed her phone back to her. "I think it's clean," I told her.
"Cool," she said. "So... does that mean..." she trailed off meaningfully, looking into my eyes. "We can send pics now?"
"Well... if we use Snapchat, it should be fine," I told her, and she nodded. I helped make sure that when she installed Snapchat on her phone, she had all the right features set up. "Make sure you do it in a locked room," I told her, and she let out a small laugh at that.
"Don't worry. I don't want Dad seeing me naked either." She paused for a moment, glancing at me. "Only you." The words were said almost casually, but that made it even hotter, and I seriously considered for a moment how we could have sex during the school day.
"When's he going to let up on your grounding?" I asked her.
She shrugged. "I think soon. He's just ticked I lied to him... well, the sex probably didn't help, either." She sighed and let out a breath.
For a while, we exchanged sexts, with me taking nudes of myself, and Amber taking nudes of herself, and various sexually charged descriptions of what I might do to her, or she might do to me, included. They were unbelievably hot, and fun. I also could not help but notice that I was getting a sexting skill by doing it. Which just encouraged me to do it more, obviously.
At some point in the sexting, Amber started mentioning Jenny during them, idly wondering what it'd be like to watch me fucking her friend, or asking what I'd want to do to her under those situations. I, obviously, reciprocated these texts, being a horny teenage boy whose girlfriend was suggesting he have sex with her friend, and seemed deeply aroused to the possibility.
When Amber's grounding finally ended, we discussed for a bit how to make 'it' happen. In retrospect, I'd fucked up by suggesting we all come over to my place to stay the night. I decided to spend some of my money buying a Wii-U and a few multiplayer games and a few remotes. (I wanted nice things anyway, and those were the kinds of nice things I could afford now.) Then I asked my parents if I could have Amber and Jenny over to try them out, with the pair also expressing their interest in the games I'd bought. The first time the pair came over, my parents were home and we just played video games, ate some food, and then I saw them both off without much more than a chaste kiss shared with Amber.
The second time, my parents weren't home, and we were operating on a time crunch, so we didn't waste time with much in the way of foreplay. I made sure to have a pretty clear schedule of it, and even sexted a bit with Jenny, to the point of sending a couple nudes (after taking similar measures to Amber to ensure no third parties saw), to minimize the amount of warm-up that would be necessary once she was actually there.
Amber was allowed to come over to my place - and that was, in fact, where she was coming, so no risk of her dad checking her location again - so long as Jenny was also present. Obviously, her dad figured that Jenny would not just be sitting in the living room while Amber and I fucked, or, if she was, he could figure that out one way or another. He was probably right, but the plan wasn't for Jenny to sit in the living room while Amber and I fucked.
We pretty much immediately went to my bedroom, with me sitting on the bed, Jenny on one side of me, Amber standing up against the wall, a heat to her cheeks as she just stared at the two of us. Her tongue flicked out over her lips as Jenny and I got mentally prepared to have sex in front of somebody. Even with my horny teenage brain, it still felt a tad awkward.
"So, do we, like, start with kissing?" Jenny prompted. "Or should we not do that?"
"Kissing's fine," Amber said.
I took that as a starting signal, and slowly leaned in towards Jenny, making about ninety percent of the trip. She hesitated for a moment, then leaned in the rest of the way, her lips meeting mine. It was weird, kissing someone who wasn't my girlfriend, right in front of said girlfriend - but said girlfriend fortunately didn't seem to mind, just quietly staring with obvious interest. Slowly, the kiss transformed from soft and gentle to more forceful, and I moved to lay Jenny on her back, just keeping on kissing her all the while. I didn't want to jump to disrobing her, so we just made out like that for a bit, my hands sliding along her body, her own hands eventually starting to reciprocate by brushing through my scalp. I was rock hard, but I knew it could take longer for girls to get going, particularly in a casual sex type environment.
I broke off the kiss after a minute, enjoying as Jenny just panted beneath me, catching her breath. My hand slid along her thigh, towards her groin, and I kept a constant, careful watch on her face as my fingers found her zipper. She just quietly nodded, blushing a little, sparing a glance over for Amber, who was just smiling at the scene before her, one hand on her chin, finger curling atop her lips as she watched with obvious interest.
When I had Jenny's pants and panties off, I didn't immediately rush to sex. I didn't have a condom on, for one. Instead, I leaned down, finding her pussy and starting to softly kiss at it, running my tongue along her lower lips and making her pant and sigh, her breathing becoming louder with pleasure as we carried on like that. I found my way to her clit quite quickly, starting to work it over with my lips and fingers as I slid up and down, and it only took me a couple minutes to make her come that way - the advantage of long practice with Amber and ever-increasing skills born of my power. Once that was done, I stripped her the rest of the way naked, admiring her blushing beauty for a moment before starting to strip myself.
Once we were both naked... "I like it more from behind," she said, interrupting my thoughts, and I nodded, gently grasping her hips and twisting her around, hefting her butt up in the air. I grabbed a condom, put it on, and then I pressed my dick up against her wet slit, taking a moment before starting to slide inside.
It was easier in that position to play with her clit, and also easier to spare the occasional glance over to Amber without feeling like a dick for ignoring Jenny. As I slowly pushed my way inside her, fingers gently making a circular movement around her clit, trying to find just the right angle for her, I looked over at Amber. The was a clear light of arousal in her gaze as she watched me have sex with her friend, the girl in question bouncing a little from each thrust I gave her, despite how relatively gentle I was starting off with. My hand groped her ass cheek, experimentally, and she didn't seem to mind, or particularly like it, so I reached around to her breasts. They were modest, but felt quite nice in my hand, as I continued to play with her clit, having found just the right angle.
"Fuh, fuck," Jenny panted out, starting to pump her hips back against mine in this lazy, but clearly aroused movement. "Damn... he's really good..." She bit her lip, then came just a few seconds later, shivering softly, the strength going out of her arms as she slumped forward. I slowed my pace inside her, continuing to softly play with her clit as I just enjoyed the feeling of her pussy pulsing around my dick.
With a mix of my own experiences with Amber, the condom, and the fact that my stats applied across the board and I'd been working hard to bring up my physical stats to their limits... I managed to go for a full half hour without coming. Jenny came about a dozen times in that space, and when I'd glance over to Amber to see if she'd gotten bored of watching, I'd always be reassured she hadn't, as she stared at the space where our bodies met.
We stopped, not because I came, but because Amber's phone went off. I immediately stopped my movements inside Jenny, letting her roll onto her back on the bed, panting as she laid there. Amber spoke to her father for a half-minute. "Here, Jenny," she said, holding the phone.
"He~ey, Mr. White," Jenny said. "Nah, just- just a little out of breath. Shaun's got a basketball hoop, we were playing some of that. Amber's not doing any hanky-panky, don't worry," she said. "Shaun's been with me the whole time." A brief pause. "Gotcha." She pushed the phone back towards Amber, and less than a minute later, we got back our peace. "Did you come?" Jenny asked, her gaze on my dick, and I shook my head. She let out a laugh. "Fuuuck. Man. Brian was lucky to make me come once without coming himself, even with a rubber. I think I need a break."
"Would it bother you if I had sex with him now?" Amber asked; Jenny shook her head, wiggling to one side of my bed to give the pair of us more space. In short order, I'd switched out condoms and started thrusting into Amber, kissing her on the lips and throat as I played with her clit with a practiced skill. She came even faster than usual.