An Ordinary Teenage Sex Life

Chapter 13: Spring Break

“Do it, Ben. Do it. Gimme your jizz. Cum for your nasty slut. I wanna feel you dripping down my chest. I’m just gonna put my shirt on when you’re done. I’m gonna eat dinner with my dad knowing that I’ve got your dried spunk on my chest. Do it, Ben! Cum!”

I growled and leaned back, feeling the compression in my balls as I readied for ejaculation. Adrienne started hunching her body up and down even faster, squeezing her massive breasts around my long prick, compressing her titflesh to form an even tighter tunnel of pleasure for my rod.

And then I was there. I grunted twice and then Adrienne simply tilted her head back, exposing her neck as the first volley splattered the underside of her chin. She pulled her tits off me just enough to grab me in her right hand, taking over the jacking motion and expertly squeezing me for maximum cum volume.

The second shot hit Adrienne in the upper chest, and then her hand took over the aiming as she carefully made sure I left sperm deposits in a big semi-circle around her neck.

When I was done, I sagged back into the couch seat, panting for breathe while Adrienne observed her handiwork (er, titwork). She stuck a finger into a stray line of cum on her left breast, scooping it up and then popping the finger into her mouth while giggling delightfully.

“What do you think?” she asked, rotating her chest to show her pearl necklace off like a work of art.

“Absolutely beautiful,” I grinned and stared at the creamy globs splattered over her skin. “Better than jewelry. And we are SO gonna do that again.”

She giggled again and then reached for her blouse. I pinched in my eyebrows in disbelief and barked, “Adrienne! You’re not really gonna wear my cum to dinner, are you?”

“Well,” the gorgeous blonde said mysteriously. “I WAS considering it.”

“Adrienne!” I protested.

“Fine, fine,” she dropped the blouse and instead reached her hand to me. “Come on then. Let’s take a shower and see if we can’t find another place on my body to blow your load.”

Thirty minutes and one load of cum into Adrienne’s pussy later, I was jogging into my house, dressed in a new Abercrombie & Fitch striped polo and designer jeans that had once again taken a big bite out of my bank account. Adrienne of course had picked them out for me. Ah, the price for AMAZING sex.

Twenty minutes after that, I was seated at the dinner table with my family around me.

And thirty minutes after that, I was helping my mom in the kitchen when I finally worked up the courage to ask what had been on my mind for the past hour. “Mom, is it okay if I spend a few days of Spring Break with Adrienne?”

“Of course,” she replied without even turning around. “I assumed you were going to spend every day with your girlfriend.”

I sighed. That hadn’t come out right. “Uh, I meant days and nights,” I clarified.

Mom stopped mid-dish and turned around to look at me. “Say that again?”

“Uh, Candy Carter, one of Adrienne’s friends?” I began, stammering slightly. “Well her parents have this beach house in La Jolla they usually rent out. It’s unoccupied right now and they said she could use it for the week. She’s inviting a bunch of friends, including Adrienne and me, and I’d really like to go.”

Mom blinked twice and then without taking her eyes off me, called out for my dad. “Michael!”

A minute later, my dad walked in and looked back and forth between us. “What’s up?”

“Our son is asking permission to go to a beach house, overnight, in La Jolla with his girlfriend and some other high school friends.”

My dad arched his eyebrow in the traditional family expression of inquisitiveness. “Any parental supervision?”

I blushed. “Uh, probably not. Most of them are seniors at school.”

“And just what do you expect to be doing while you’re there?” Dad asked with a condescending expression on his face.

“Well, to be perfectly honest,” I began in a wary tone before straightening my spine. “Lots of swimming, surfing, and tanning. There will probably be some alcohol available. And I do expect to be having sex,” I nodded my head. “Lots and lots of sex. That’s what I was hoping for.”

Mom was arching her eyebrow. My parents had always been pretty liberal, my mom even helping me have sex with Dawn last summer. They’d been aware of the beer at the various parties I’d attended close to home, and so far I’d never given them a reason not to trust me. But then, none of those parties had been overnight and in a town an hour’s drive away. Mom sighed and looked at her husband. “What do you think, Michael?”

He took a deep breath and shrugged. “Well, Adrienne IS quite pretty.”

“Michael!” My mom teased and slapped my dad on the arm. “Do you think we can trust Ben to be on his own for a few days?” My mom stood up straight at that thought and turned to me. “Wait, how many days were you planning on?”

“Uh, honestly, as many as you’d let me. If it was only a single day and zero nights, meaning I drive down in the morning and come back that evening, I’d accept it. But I WAS hoping for at least two or three nights out of the whole week.”

“They’ll be there for the whole week?”

“Yes, Mom. Leaving Friday night and returning the Sunday before classes start again.”

“And can we trust you?”

“Yes, Mom. I’ll call every day to check in.”

“And you’ll control your drinking and confine it to the house? Nothing out in public?”

“Of course!” I promised quickly. My parents gave us kids wide boundaries, but it would be hell to pay if we crossed them, since they’d already given us so much leeway.

“And no drugs,” Mom looked at me sternly.

I rolled my eyes. “Of course not, Mom.”

She sighed and looked at my dad. “What do you think?”

He tapped his chin and thought about it for a moment. “The first weekend. Two nights. You can drive down with them on Friday and you’ll be home by dinner on Sunday. We definitely want you home on Monday for your birthday, and we’ll talk after that and decide if we want to let you go back for additional days.”

Dad looked to his wife. “Sound reasonable?”

Mom nodded and then looked at me. “Fair enough, Ben? If you behave the first weekend, we might let you go back. Okay?”

I broke into a wide grin. “Okay!”

My mom smiled and then waggled her finger at me. “And remember, no drugs!”

“C’mon, Ben! Just one hit!” Adrienne giggled and held out the marijuana joint to me. She’d been pestering me for a half-hour, pretty much since she started buzzing off the weed. I’d remembered my promise to my mother and kept saying “no”.

“C’mon, Ben!” Adrienne batted her eyelashes at me. “One hit and I’ll let you fuck my face again!”

That got my attention. And with Adrienne shaking her big tits in my face, barely concealed by a skimpy bikini top, and after three rum and cokes, I thought ‘what the hell’ and reached for the proffered white roll.

I’d seen enough people dragging on a joint to have a vague concept of what I was doing. But I wasn’t a smoker, not even cigarettes, and so I was slightly nervous as I took my first inhalation.

It wasn’t anything like I expected. Actually, I didn’t feel a thing. So I tried again… and again… and after the third inhalation I felt a pleasant little crawly sensation in the back of my head. That was good enough for my first experience with an illegal drug.

Shrugging, I handed the joint back and Adrienne took another hit herself, turning and leaning back against my chest, letting her head loll back onto my left shoulder. She sighed happily, “Mmm… yeah…”

It was a very pleasant evening, everyone in the mood to just relax after a full day of classes. We’d hung out on the upstairs deck which overlooked the ocean, watching the sun set on the distant horizon. The weather was relatively warm and boosted by an overhead space heater, which kept the girls in bikini tops despite the late hour, much to the guys’ appreciation. And the smell of roasted meat wafted in the air, remnants of our completed barbecue. THIS was what I had imagined when I thought of a Spring Break.

Adrienne was snuggling beside me on the couch, the two of us just mellowing out and enjoying the ocean breeze. Meanwhile, Candy Carter was literally in Trevor Hansen’s lap, doing her level best to permanently embed her tongue into his throat. The third couple, Summer MacIntosh and Jae Choi, was somewhere else in the house, surely already fucking each other’s brains out.

That just left the two solo cheerleaders, Mizuho Nishioka, a tall, pretty, Japanese-American babe, and Lynne Arian, a petite, cute brunette, to hang out on the deck with us and chat amiably with me and Adrienne. I cheerfully ogled their cleavage and passed the time in idle conversation, a few more cocktails, and a couple more joints that got passed around.

A little after sunset, Candy and her big jock boyfriend Trevor excused themselves to go play in a more private place. I thought about suggesting the same thing, but Adrienne was in the middle of some weed-induced philosophical bullshit conversation about the nature of humanity, and I didn’t want to interrupt her. But my cock was hard in my shorts and I started leaning into her just a bit more, bending my head down to nibble along her shoulder and lightly kiss my girlfriend’s ear.

Adrienne giggled when she realized I was feeling rather horny, but rather than tell me to back off or wind down her conversation with the girls, she merely reached back with her right hand, slipped it beneath the waistband of my shorts, and wrapped her fingers around my shaft.

Lynne’s eyes went wide when she saw this, but Mizuho just smirked. And as Adrienne began to gently stroke me, she carried on her conversation as if nothing different was going on.

I felt flush with embarrassment, feeling rather exposed with my girlfriend jacking me in front of two of her friends. But with the mellow marijuana buzz dulling my anxiety and the pleasurable feeling of her skillful hand, I just relaxed and went with the flow, moaning very softly into Adrienne’s ear.

“You’re such a slut,” Mizuho giggled. “Why don’t you just whip it out and fuck him right here?”

“Seriously?” Lynne gasped, not wanting to stare but unable to look away either.

“You’ll be getting much more of an eyeful later on, Lynne. Remember the plan? Up close and personal.” Adrienne smirked, and the petite brunette’s jaw just quivered. For a moment, I wondered if Adrienne really would just expose my cock and impale herself on it.

“Why wait?” Mizuho husked through heavy lidded eyes. “You DID say he was the best you ever had, A.D. And I’ve NEVER heard you praise a boy like that before. So if you won’t, maybe I’ll just take him for a ride right now?”

“Nuh-uh. Not tonight,” Adrienne tsked in reply. “Rules, Mizu. Rules.”

The slender, pretty Asian girl pouted and folded her arms over her chest. Lynne looked both relieved and disappointed no one was going to start fucking in front of her. Instead, Adrienne just kept stroking me in measured rhythm.

Her slow pace kept me from ever getting close to popping, but the combined marijuana, alcohol, and physical stimulation kept me aroused. Without all three of those, I doubt my inhibitions would have lowered enough for me to do what I did next.

After five minutes of being stroked, I decided that turnabout was fair play. I had my left arm wrapped behind Adrienne and turned my hand from where it held her side, bringing it upwards until I was cupping one of those big, round tits from outside her bikini. With my right hand, I reached over and tried to slide it into Adrienne’s shorts. But they were too tight for me to fit my hand through, so I settled for unbuttoning them and dropping the zipper, only then diving my hand beneath her bikini bottoms and sliding a finger into the blonde’s moist pussy.

I’d been expecting Adrienne to stop me before I got to this point. Teasing me was one thing, a show of mastery and control for her friends. But I figured her own modesty would kick in if I attempted to do the same.

But she didn’t stop me. Instead, Adrienne actually opened her legs a little wider to give me better access and soon I had coated two fingers in her natural juices and I started softly rubbing her clit.

Lynne looked like she half-wanted to crawl behind her own hands, they way someone does during a scary movie. Mizuho just looked enraptured at the outline of my hand moving beneath Adrienne’s thong panties. By now, the conversation had pretty much come to a stop, the single cheerleaders simply watching Adrienne and I masturbate each other. The only sounds now were that of Adrienne softly whimpering and the rustle of fabric against skin as we continued frigging while just barely hidden from view.

Adrienne was only lightly stroking me, but I fully intended to get her off on my fingers. And just as her whimpers began to pick up in speed and pitch, the wind died out and the air became still. The ambient silence served only to heighten the focus on Adrienne’s soft whimpers of pleasure, and the three of us listened intently as my gorgeous girlfriend started into short, staccato gasps, signaling that her end was very near.

Even though we were all expecting it, Adrienne’s wail of completion surprised us as it burst forth like a gunshot, causing both other girls to jerk back and me to abruptly stop fingering her for a second. But then Adrienne’s other hand was over mine, pushing it back into motion and she moaned and whimpered as the orgasm continued on and on.

When she was done, Adrienne pulled her hand out of my shorts, grabbed my head, and planted one of her nuclear kisses on my lips. And then without a word, she stood on shaky legs and practically dragged me to our bedroom.

It was a very good night.

Whether by design or accident, pretty much all the bedroom windows were left open. The walls weren’t very thick either. And so for most of the night and a good chunk of the morning, the sounds of ecstatic lovemaking could be heard throughout the house.

After I pushed Adrienne through two screaming orgasms and one of my own, we could hear another couple going at it, Summer and Jae I believed. Midway through Summer and Jae’s lovemaking, Candy and Trevor re-started their own activities, the girls getting into a moaning and screaming competition. And by the time they finished, Adrienne and I showed them what orgasms were REALLY supposed to sound like.

By morning, Lynne and Mizuho were hornier than mutant goats. While the other six of us were relaxed over breakfast, the two of them were fidgety and restless in their seats. Mizuho was eyeing all the guys hungrily, as if she was visualizing what we’d all been doing the previous night. And Lynne refused to make eye contact with anyone, just squirming constantly.

That’s when she arrived.

“I’m HEE-rre!” a loud, feminine voice announced.

I craned my neck around to see a stunningly beautiful girl posing at the entryway, arms up as if inviting everyone to stare adoringly at her. She was an Amazonian goddess with dark hair and bright eyes. My eyes bounced down her glorious body, tightly-wrapped in a slinky green outfit that hugged her every curve. She was Elyse Laughton: Senior-class babe, head cheerleader, and all-around queen bee of the school. I knew who she was, but never had the opportunity to really be around her or get to know her. She just ran with a different crowd of cheerleaders most of the time, and I wasn’t entirely sure how she fit in with Adrienne’s other friends that I was more familiar with.

All I needed to know came from Adrienne’s muttered curse beside me. “The fuck is she doing here?”

Even Candy seemed surprised, despite the fact that this was HER family’s house, although her response was far more pleasant. “Elyse! Hey! Didn’t know you were gonna make it.”

“Welllll,” Elyse said dramatically as if she were deigning to step down amongst us mere mortals. “I was going to Katrina’s place for break, but something came up and I remembered your invitation. So here I am!” And Elyse actually twirled, going up tiptoe on one foot to show off the extension of her incredible legs and slender physique.

And when she came back down, her eyes darted across the room for a moment, taking in everyone who was present before alighting on me and Adrienne. Her jet black hair settled down in a Cleopatra cut over her pretty face, her sculpted cheekbones hardened, and sharp green eyes closing down to slits. “Oh,” Elyse hummed seductively. “Fresh meat…”

With that, the stunningly beautiful senior sashayed across the room, proffering her hand to me palm down with a limp wrist in a move that made me automatically grasp her fingers. “Enchanté,” she mused in a sultry voice.

“Uh, hi,” I stammered.

“Ben, right?” Elyse’s green eyes glittered. “I’ve heard so much about you.”

If looks could kill, Adrienne would have incinerated Elyse by now.

Candy saw Adrienne’s expression and patted Elyse, her Cheerleading Captain, on the back. “C’mon. Have you had breakfast yet?”

The two of them headed into the kitchen, and then Adrienne turned around and sunk into the couch, clearly upset. “Gimme that,” she snapped to Summer, who had just arrived with a fresh glass of orange juice. Quietly, Summer handed it over and Adrienne chugged the entire thing before she sighed and let her head sink against my shoulder. Summer just raised her eyebrows and went back to get another OJ.

“What was that all about?” I asked softly.

“Nothing,” Adrienne grumped. “She’s just jealous because she thinks I’m out to take her spot.”

“Are you?”

Adrienne shrugged and answered in a quiet voice. “Not my fault if the guys think I’m the hottest girl in school instead of her. And yeah, I want the Captaincy next year, but next year’s squad decides that, not her. What does she care? She’ll have graduated and moved on.”

“Is that it?”

Adrienne went quiet for a long while and then took another chug of her drink. She never answered and I didn’t press any further. There was an untold story between Elyse and Adrienne, but I wasn’t about to find it out just yet.

After breakfast, we all went out to do a little shopping and sightseeing. Flying solo, Elyse joined Mizuho and Lynne in wearing some of their most revealing outfits, going around charming every male between the ages of 13 and 50 we met on the street. They wanted attention. It was easy. Six hot, busty, teenage girls wearing skimpy clothing drew men like moths to a flame.

I noticed also that Elyse went out of her way to flirt with me as well. I tried to remember that she wasn’t exactly Adrienne’s favorite person, but so far Elyse had done nothing to show me she was a bad person. Sure, she was a little narcissistic, but then, what extremely hot girl isn’t? And so I found myself rather enjoying the extra attention from the slightly older, exceedingly beautiful young woman.

While the girls browsed hideously expensive clothing at one of the many boutique shops on Prospect St., I entertained myself by imagining Adrienne in some of the particularly sheer summer dresses the shop carried, one of which appeared to be completely see-thru in the chest area. I even started imagining what Elyse’s tits would look like in the dress. But then I heard Adrienne let out an annoyed sigh and exit the store.

Through a window, I could see Adrienne walking up to Mizuho, who was chatting up a well-tanned, handsome older man who was graying at the temples. From my position and the noises of the street, I couldn’t hear anything they were saying.

Abruptly, Adrienne yanked back on Mizuho’s arm and said something, which made the man jerk away and almost immediately head off down the sidewalk. Mizuho pouted and complained something. But Adrienne shook her head firmly and started dragging her friend inside the store. Once they crossed inside, I heard Adrienne say, “What were you thinking? There’s no way in hell Candy would let you bring an old guy like that back to her place!”

“I wasn’t going to bring him BACK. I just… I was just flirting!” Mizuho complained in her high-pitched voice with just a trace of a Japanese accent.

“You’re seventeen!”

“HE didn’t know that. At least until you TOLD him and he ran away like I had the plague or something,” Mizuho pouted.

Adrienne rolled her eyes and then got the attention of the others. “Hey, let’s keep moving.”

Elyse then took over, raising her voice and adopting the commanding tone of one used to being in charge. “Let’s keep moving, girls. Anybody want a frappucino?”

We got lunch and then hit the beach, doing a little bodysurfing, a little tossing frisbee, and the girls did a lot of tanning. There’s something indescribably erotic about a girl facedown on a towel, her back completely naked while the untied strings of her bikini top lay sprawled out next to her body. To see six such girls in a row is simply mind-blowing, and we three guys spent a good chunk of our time warding away adoring male fans. We weren’t helped in that Elyse, Mizuho, and Lynne were actively encouraging additional male attention, and after an hour the three of them separated their towels from the group so that they could get suitably flattered by men without interference.

Thankfully, none of the girls seemed inclined to actually invite someone back to Candy’s house, and once everyone was nicely burnt we all returned for an afternoon siesta.

When we got back, Elyse flirtatiously asked if I would rub soothing lotion into her back. But Adrienne just glared at her, grabbed my shoulder, and then frog-marched me into our room. Once inside, Adrienne stripped herself completely naked, posed, and then asked, “Please Ben. Can you put some aloe all over my naked body?”

I grinned and went to my task, which led to a little hanky-panky, which resulted in pleasant orgasms for the both of us. After that, I made my second attempt at sleeping with someone else in bed.

My first attempt had just been the past night. I wasn’t used to having another body so close by and I slept only fitfully. In fact, if I wasn’t so exhausted from sex, I might not have fallen asleep at all. Some people can spend the entire night cuddled in each other’s arms. Adrienne and I spent the entire night yanking the blankets back and forth and rolling away from each other.

But on Saturday afternoon, we managed to peacefully catch a couple hours of shut-eye with Adrienne’s head pillowed on my chest. My left arm felt like weak rubber when I woke up, but the radiant smile on my girlfriend’s face more than made up for the minor discomfort.

Saturday night started off as a rehash of Friday night. We fired up the barbecue, this time grilling some sort of kabob instead of burgers or steaks. Mixed drinks would be plentiful, music pumped through the upper floor and deck, and a few more joints were rolled and passed around.

I’d called my mom that afternoon to let her know I was doing fine. She hadn’t asked about drugs, so I didn’t need to lie to her. And when Adrienne handed me the joint, I properly took a few puffs before passing it along.

There was just one minor hiccup. Even in La Jolla, springtime evenings would cool enough to demand sweaters or other sources of heat on the back patio. Since we wanted to remain in as brief attire as possible, Candy kept the patio heater turned up. But when she went to turn it on, the big thing made a clunking noise, started smoking for a second, and then promptly went dead.

“FUCK!” Candy spat, wrapping her arms around herself against the wind whipping in from the ocean. “Looks like we’ll have to put some clothes on.”

“NO!” Trevor bitched, wanting to see his girlfriend wearing her skimpy bikini as much as the rest of us guys did.

Quickly, I set my beer down and said, “Lemme look at it.”

“Don’t worry,” Candy said glumly. “We’ll get a contractor in come Monday.”

“That’s two days away,” I arched an eyebrow. “Really, just lemme look at it.”

“Let him look,” Adrienne piped up and then gave her friend a saucy grin. “Even buzzed, Ben’s all the handyman you need.”

After unplugging the unit and getting up on a ladder, I popped the casing on the big rectangular heater and poked around, finding the culprit almost immediately. A wire had come loose and was shorting across the heating element. I hopped back into the house and hunted around for some electrical tape, then returned and re-twisted the wire into position and taped it down. Less than five minutes after the heater conked out, I closed the casing and fired her up. A bright orange glow immediately emanated from the heating coils and I stepped back with a satisfied smile on my face.

“Wow, Ben! You really are handy!” Candy exclaimed with a delighted smile on her face as she hugged me, pressing those nice tits into my chest.

I grinned and looked around. The commotion had attracted all of our friends, and I saw the guys looking at me with respect while the girls smiled in admiration, even Elyse.

Adrienne quickly slipped her arm around my waist and kissed my cheek. “It gets me sooo hot when you do manly stuff like that.”

I grinned and kissed her cheek back. “Does that mean I get a hero’s reward later on?”

Her eyes glowed golden. “Absolutely.”

I laughed and we all went back to our mellow partying. A fresh joint was handed to me and under the basking warmth of the overhead heater, we all enjoyed the breeze and the view of a half-dozen girls wearing their skimpy bikini tops.

It was sometime after the sun went down that the evening started to get rather more intense. Everyone was properly buzzed by now, the nine of us all sprawled across the great room, lounging on various couches, chairs, and bean bags. That’s when Candy brought out a tray with a row of shot glasses, some limes, and a bottle of tequila. And then she proudly announced that we were playing Truth or Dare.

Summer, a beautiful California blonde, guffawed at that. “Come on, Candy. We know most of each other’s secrets.”

“The key word is ‘most’,” Candy giggled. “We also have two new people,” Candy gestured to me and Jae, who were recent additions to the clique. “And since we haven’t done this since last summer, I’m sure everyone has lost a few more points off the purity test.”

Adrienne groaned. “Stupid game.”

Elyse laughed, the sound more biting than humorous. Her sharp green eyes danced as she stared down Adrienne. “That’s just because you’re so secretive that you always end up doing the most dares.”

“It’s because I get picked on more than everyone else,” Adrienne raised her chin and stared back. “All the guys just want to see young Adrienne get hammered and naked.”

“Not my fault you can’t handle the heat,” Elyse retorted.

“Hey, hey,” Candy’s voice calmed things down. “Let’s just have some fun here.”

Adrienne took a deep breath and a drag on the latest joint. “Fine, but I get to go first.”

Candy looked around, getting shrugs from everyone, including Elyse. So Candy motioned to Adrienne to go right ahead.

Adrienne got a wicked grin on her face and leaned forward. “You mentioned losing points off the purity test. And I KNOW which one you were hung up on last summer. So Candy, did you finally let Trevor fuck your ass? Truth or Dare?”

Candy’s blush answered before she could say anything. And even if that wasn’t confirmation enough, the shit-eating grin on Trevor’s face took away any doubt. No one was surprised when Candy offered up a meek “yes”.

“How was it?” Adrienne couldn’t help asking.

“Nuh-uh. That’s a second question. It’s my turn,” Candy grinned and an evil gleam came into her eye.

I started to get a little worried. I’d played truth or dare myself a few times, but Adrienne’s first question was already something that pushed the furthest limits of any questions I’d done with Kenny and Daniel and the girls from my old crew. Just how crazy would this night get?

“So Lynne…” Candy began.

Lynne paled and visibly trembled. At first, it looked like Candy was going to ask her a question she’d had on her mind for some time, but after seeing her friend go into a state of near-panic, her face softened and Candy put up a soft lob of a question. “Did you really write that paper for Mr. Ricardo’s Comparative Cultures class? Truth or Dare?”

Lynne visibly relaxed. So did I. And then Lynn said, “Truth. And no. It was my brother’s college paper he wrote for another class.”

Everyone groaned, but Lynne’s and Candy’s eyes met and I got the distinct impression that the real question Candy wanted to ask would come out eventually.

And so we went on. Lynne asked Elyse a softball question to which Elyse took a dare, just for the hell of it, and wound up taking a shot of tequila. Jae, a well-built Korean-American, admitted that he’d been boinking Summer for a full month before he broke up with Ji-hyun Jeon. Mizuho took a dare and removed her wrap, leaving her wearing nothing but her bikini. Then Summer took a dare and had to take a shot of tequila.

Someone passed around a freshly lit joint and then we continued. I revealed that I’d lost my virginity less than a year ago. And Trevor explained that he’d been stoned out of his mind during a baseball game where he struck out four times and made two fielding errors.

Then Trevor asked Adrienne what her bust size was up to now. “They were double-D’s last summer but I swear they’ve gotten bigger,” he leered.

Adrienne shrugged and said, “36E. And don’t bother; you pulled this stunt on me last summer.”

But Trevor had already launched into his follow-up. “Prove it!”

Adrienne sighed. “You got me to remove my bra last summer as proof. But these bikinis come in small, medium, large. So I’m not taking this top off, Trevor.”

The big guy’s face fell. “Aww, c’mon A.D.”

And then Adrienne got up, heading off for our bedroom where she eventually came back with one of her unused bras, flipping over the tag. “See? Proven.”

Jae leaned forward. “Damn! Good try, Trev.”

Adrienne rolled her eyes and drawled, “Boys. Using the same stupid trick twice.”

Everyone got a laugh. So far, none of the questions were overly personal and the dares were pretty tame… so far.

Lynne and Jae both took tequila dares. After those first two, we just kept going around until all 8 of us had taken a shot. And that’s when things started to get a little more intense.

Candy was up again and this time, she asked the question she’d really been wanting. “So Lynne…”

Lynne gulped and she fractionally shook her head in the negative. I got the distinct impression Lynne already knew the question that was coming and that Candy already knew the answer as well. She was just looking for confirmation.

A little smile came to Candy’s face and her eyes dropped to mere slits. “Do you fantasize about fucking my boyfriend?”

Lynne quailed and averted her eyes. Her jaw trembled and in a meek voice, the cute brunette answered, “Dare.”

It was one of those answers where everyone knew the answer was ‘yes’, and that even Lynne was trying to hide from the truth. And with a menacing grin, Candy leaned forward and said, “Fine. Here’s your dare. French kiss Trevor.”

Lynne was already the youngest-looking person there. She was just a Junior, like me and Adrienne. With light brown hair often pulled into a ponytail and a face more cute than beautiful, the petite 16-year-old could easily pass for fourteen. Now, as she trembled in both fear and desire, she practically looked twelve.

Candy nodded her head to Trevor, who got up and moved over in front of Lynne, who looked at him with wide brown eyes, half in shock as he knelt before her. Trevor was practically oozing charm out of his ears as he looked intensely at Lynne, and she actually swooned into his hand when he brought it up to cup her cheek. And by the time Trevor planted his lips on Lynne, all her anxiety had been washed away in a flood of lust as she clutched her hands behind his head and met his kiss in a rush of passion.

It was a cute moment. Without the buzz, Lynne probably would never have lowered her inhibitions enough to go along with it. But when Trevor pulled away, the pretty brunette looked as if she were a Disney princess who had just realized her prince had come.

Candy didn’t seem to mind. Actually, from the look of heat in Candy’s eyes, I thought it quite possible that Lynne would wind up in hers and Trevor’s bed tonight. And as Trevor held Lynne’s hands, everyone else around them started whooping in delight.

That kiss would turn out to be the happiness highlight of the evening. Things got considerably darker after that.

The game started off by merely getting more intense. With nine sexually-active, weed-smoking teens, there weren’t a whole lot of taboo subjects or limits of modesty. Summer admitted her “number” was five. Candy admitted the most risqué place she’d ever had sex was on Mr. Ricardo’s desk just two minutes after class had ended for the day. I revealed that yes, I’d had sex with a much older woman, and Adrienne simply nudged me in the ribs, since she was the one who’d asked me the question. And Elyse admitted that the most guys she’d ever had in a single night was four.

The dares also progressed way past tequila shots, and Adrienne frequently had to put up with them since she was still the most closed-off when it came to personal secrets. She had to deep-throat a banana, remove her shorts to leave her in only her bikini, and stick fingers into her own pussy and then lick the juices off.

Lynne had to french kiss Adrienne and then Mizuho had to french kiss Summer. Immediately afterwards, Jae had to strip down to his tighty-whities, the skimpy Hanes underwear doing almost nothing to hide the erection that had formed from watching his girlfriend making out with another chick, and a beautiful Asian at that.

That started a run on removing-clothing dares. All the girls wound up wearing just their bikinis or bras and panties. Trevor got down to his boxer shorts. And after I refused to reveal the name of the older woman I’d slept with, I was down to my shorts as well.

By this point, we were all completely bombed out of our minds, giggling constantly (both male and female) and I started to get the impression that almost anything was possible.

Things went a step further and the guys finally got a glimpse of Adrienne’s tits when she was dared to walk onto the second-floor deck without her top and pose there for a full minute, risking that some passerby might see her. Certainly, everyone inside the room was staring out the sliding doors. Everyone, including me, booed when she returned and put her top back on.

A few minutes later, Mizuho lost her top and had to keep it off. The cute Japanese girl had a pretty nice set of tits, but then a minute later, Summer completely put her to shame when she had to strip completely naked and proudly displayed the silicone D-cups her daddy had bought for her, along with a nicely waxed pussy. I stared in awe for a moment once her tits were revealed, even though I knew my girlfriend had a nicer pair. Hey, new breasts are new breasts. And Summer was a typical hot Orange County girl: a natural brunette with platinum blonde-dyed hair, blue eyes, a tanned complexion, and a fresh, pretty face. Adrienne reached over and closed my mouth for me.

And it wasn’t just the girls getting naked. When Jae and Trevor balked at kissing each other on the lips, both of them lost their underwear and wound up having to sit bare-buck naked, their erections hot and throbbing in the air.

But when Elyse dared Candy to give Trevor a blowjob in front of everyone, the entire room collectively gasped and then went silent.

In the tiniest of whispers, I asked Adrienne, “Do things always get this wild?”

She glanced at me with wide eyes, both surprised and aroused at the same time. “No, never. Yeah, we get naked sometimes; the guys love a cheap thrill. But never anything this sexual. Not during a game.”

Candy seemed of like mind, seeing a blowjob as going too far. For a moment, she contemplated ruling that blowjobs were “too far outside the game”. But Elyse was insistent, and Candy agreed to her truth question, admitting that yes, she’d cheated on Trevor behind his back. But Trevor already had known about it (they’d both cheated a couple of times), and the game moved on.

But Elyse didn’t let up. The next time she had a turn she gave the same blowjob dare, and this time, with Summer bombed out of her mind, she caved and gave her boyfriend Jae a one-minute blowjob right in front of everyone.

Watching the beautiful blonde sucking her boyfriend’s dick got everyone a little excited, and when Summer dared Adrienne to go down on Candy for a minute, the girls just took extra shots of tequila and went at it.

I’d known my girlfriend flirted with other girls. She flirted with everybody. But flirting is a far cry from munching pussy, and by the time my girlfriend pulled her wet face out of Candy’s crotch, I might as well have not been wearing my shorts because my cock was poking out the top of it anyways.

That problem was solved a second later when Candy dared Mizuho to give me a five-minute blowjob.

My eyes flew wide open in shock, wonder, and panic. The shock came first, because I wasn’t expecting anyone to really cross the invisible boundaries of dating couples (i.e. for anyone but Adrienne to do something sexual with me). The wonder came next when Adrienne just giggled and pointed Mizuho at me, seemingly unconcerned whatsoever. I supposed the concept of “exclusivity” wasn’t such a big deal for Adrienne, especially given our past history. And then panic set in last, because I’d been titillated with arousal for the past hour as the game had progressed, and I wasn’t entirely sure I could last five minutes.

While I didn’t know Mizuho very well, I’d certainly been able to appreciate her beauty for some time. After all, doesn’t every teenage boy fantasize about pretty much every beautiful girl that attends his school? And while Mizuho didn’t have the biggest tits or the nicest ass, she certainly had a tight body, a gorgeous face, and soft pink lips. Those lips were currently opening up, and through the drunken, stoned fog clouding my brain, I felt the heavenly pleasure of a warm, wet mouth surrounding my cock.

If I hadn’t been stoned, I might have been so nervous that I popped right then and there. But I was stoned, and I wasn’t so nervous, and I simply groaned as Mizuho began fellating me.

Through heavy-lidded eyes, I looked down at the pretty girl giving me a wonderful blowjob. Mizuho’s dark hair was streaked with blonde, and for a moment, I had a flashback to my sister Brandi, waking me up with my dick in her mouth. The memory only surged even more lust through my body, and I groaned while bucking my hips upward, shoving more of my meat into Mizuho’s mouth. And if the pretty Japanese cheerleader had started to suck me just then, she would’ve wound up with quite the load of cum spraying into her mouth.

But Mizuho gagged for a second, her eyes bulging, and she let me fall out of her mouth. And by the time she returned to her oral attentions, the urge to cum had passed and I managed to ride out the five minutes without suffering a premature end.

When she was done, Mizuho sat up and brushed her hair behind her ears, fixing me with a wide smile. “You’ve got a beautiful cock, Ben,” she said in a sultry voice. “I’ll love to take it for a ride someday.” She turned around and went back to her seat.

And as I panted for air and tried to recover my composure, I looked around at the eight horny teenagers around me and wondered just how far this would go.

I had no idea how late the hour was by the time everyone got naked. I do remember staring in awe at Elyse’s naked body: her natural D-cups so buoyant and firm, her tummy with an actual six-pack, her bare-pussy already leaking moisture. But then Adrienne had smacked me and my focus got back into the game.

Dares had outnumbered truths 3 to 1 for the past few minutes. Summer and Mizuho had given Jae a tandem blowjob that stopped just short of getting him off. And Candy and Elyse had sixty-nined each other to orgasm, much to everyone’s delight.

Then Lynne was the last one to lose all her clothes, and while she had the face of a young teenager, her body was clearly all woman with a nice set of tits and rounded hips. She was also sitting in Trevor’s lap, grinding her ass on top of his erection. If this thing went much farther, I was certain that she’d soon be fucking him. Actually, if this thing went much farther, I was hoping we’d end up with a full-blown orgy.

After hours of being sexually titillated, I was DYING to get laid.

It didn’t help matters when I took a dare rather than answer another sexual question that might reveal Keira’s identity. The group had more or less figured out I was pretty hush-hush about my first lover and whenever they wanted me to do a dare, I was pretty much guaranteed a question in that direction.

This time, the dare was to give Elyse a five-minute lapdance. Adrienne looked a little peeved, but grudgingly she nodded for me to go ahead and I proceeded to give the gorgeous, raven-haired beauty the absolute worst Chippendale’s-esque lapdance possible.

It’s not that I wasn’t trying very hard. It’s just that for whatever sexual experience I had, giving a girl a lapdance wasn’t among them. I’m just glad I was stoned out of my head; otherwise I might have been too nervous to even move. As it was, I shook my ass in Elyse’s face and let her grope my buttcheeks. I waggled my cock in front of her and spanked her hand when she tried to grope it as well. And then after another minute of my inept gyrations, she simply threw me onto the couch and started giving ME a lapdance, crushing her tits into my face and dragging her wet pussy along my erection.

“You’re pretty big!” she gasped as she rubbed her pussy along the outside of my shaft, her panting breath heavy in my ears as she crushed her tits into my chest and really started to get herself off on me. In the fog of drunkenness, I started to forget that my girlfriend was just feet away. My rational brain melted away, and all I had left were the instincts of a 16-year-old, aroused male. I wanted to FUCK.

Elyse seemed of like mind and when our eyes connected the next time, I swore I could feel a green flash explode in my brain. She then tilted her head and brought her face down to mine. And while her hands gripped my ears, Elyse Laughton, Senior-class goddess, raven-haired beauty, and all-around sexy teenage vixen, shoved her tongue down my throat.

“Hey, hey! Time! Time!” someone yelled, Summer I think.

I was dazed as Elyse climbed off me, assisted in part by Adrienne none too gently, and then I was yanked out of my seat and flung back to my spot on the couch. My girlfriend’s usually hazel eyes now burned a bright gold, but fortunately for me her wrath seemed directed elsewhere. The game then continued without incident.

We all knew Elyse had taken things with me beyond the initial dare, and Adrienne got her mini-revenge a few minutes later. While Elyse was apparently no blowjob virgin, it was an act she did not enjoy and the next time Elyse had to take a dare, Adrienne stated, “Okay Elyse. Give Jae a blowjob and swallow his cum.”

Elyse balked at having to do it, an act she personally thought was beneath her, especially the part about swallowing cum. And to our surprise, she returned back to Adrienne’s original truth question and admitted the cruelest thing she ever did to another cheerleader.

That particular truth question was one that none of the girls would ever answer. To answer it honestly would invite the wrath of a friend and could potential cause a rift in the cheer squad. As such, the question was used when you wanted your target to do a dare with certainty.

But Elyse answered it, and she revealed that last year, she’d screwed Eric Bradford, Lynne Arian’s boyfriend at the time. Turned out, she was the one to tell Eric to give Lynne the “put out or get out” ultimatum that led to Lynne finally giving up her virginity, and then Eric immediately blabbing about it to the whole school.

“You fucking BITCH!” the normally quiet Lynne exploded, ready to claw Elyse’s eyes out. It took both Mizuho and Candy to subdue the petite girl.

Once they got Lynne settled down, Candy sighed, “I think we’ve gone far enough for one game.”

I glanced at the clock, amazed to find that it was nearing 1am. We’d been drinking and smoking and munching and screwing around for hours.

But Elyse wasn’t ready to back down. There were green flames in her eyes as she declared, “NO! We’re not done yet.” The edge in her voice matched the edge in her eyes as she glared back at Adrienne, who had put her in the situation to begin with.

And before anyone else could complain, Elyse stood herself up straight and declared, “My turn. So Adrienne…” Elyse emphasized her full name instead of the A.D. nickname. “Who took your virginity? Truth or Dare…”

My girlfriend suddenly went pale. Drunk or not, stoned or not, she understood the question perfectly and her jaw dropped. Her eyes flickered to Candy for a brief moment, who similarly looked shocked.

I darted my head back and forth between Elyse and Adrienne. The question itself was innocent enough, the type of question we had tossed out there more than an hour ago. Trevor had revealed it was his babysitter when he was fifteen. Mizuho had answered a boyfriend who’d since moved out of state when she was fourteen. I’d even been asked the question, but took a dare rather than reveal Keira, as usual. But from the undercurrent of tension between the two beautiful girls, the answer was clearly more complicated than that.

It was obvious that Elyse, Adrienne, and Candy all knew the secret. It was also quite obvious that Adrienne had no intention of answering the question with a truth. My girlfriend’s jaw quivered as she looked on the verge of breaking down, her voice cracking as she said, “I can’t believe you asked me that.”

“Who took your virginity, A.D.?” Elyse repeated.

“You SLIMY PIECE OF SHIT!” Adrienne spat. “You already know the FUCKING ANSWER!”

“I do. But they don’t,” Elyse swept her hands across the room. “Of course, you don’t have to answer it, sweetie,” Elyse sneered. “Truth or dare?”

Ready to cry, Adrienne spat back, “You know goddamn well I’m going to say ‘dare’. So DARE.”

Elyse grinned triumphantly. “YOU… let ME… fuck your boyfriend.”

All of a sudden there were seven pairs of eyes darting back and forth, only Elyse and Adrienne’s gazes staying locked onto each other. Adrienne shook her head in the negative and growled right back. “You’ve got to dare ME. Make ME do something.”

“I just did,” Elyse scorned. “You have to just stand back and let me fuck him, without interfering. That’s your dare.”

“He won’t do it,” Adrienne stammered and then looked at me. “You won’t do it, will you Ben?”

Immediately I shook my head ‘no’. My girlfriend was asking me not to fuck Elyse. Doing the quick math in my head, I could get laid pretty much as often as I wanted with my girlfriend. Elyse was hot, but one time with her didn’t outweigh my relationship with Adrienne.

“You sure? I can be very persuasive,” Elyse took two steps towards me, her feet crossing over like a model’s walk. Her naked hips swayed and she looked at me predatorily. “He is… after all… just a guy.”

“No,” Adrienne protested and looked to Candy. “This game has gone far enough.”

Candy read the plea for help in Adrienne’s eyes and she spoke up. “Yeah, game over guys. It’s my house and house rules. We’re done.”

“What?” Elyse wouldn’t let it go. “You afraid you’re not woman enough to keep your man? You scared?”

“I’m not scared,” Adrienne stated defensively.

“Then let’s leave it up to him,” Elyse said. “Thirty minutes. Just gimme thirty minutes alone with him in a bedroom. That’s all I need. If he’s everything you think he is, then nothing’ll happen. And if he does fuck me? Well, karma’s a bitch, isn’t it? I seem to remember that YOU stole him for a one-night stand from his girlfriends. Two of them, right?”

Adrienne’s shoulders curled in at the memory. Elyse was being a predatory bitch, but Adrienne herself wasn’t exactly pure and moral either. She looked down at the floor away from me.

By now, I was breathing shallowly, just trying to control my own hormones. I was surrounded by SIX beautiful, naked, teenage girls, one of whom was explicitly talking about fucking me. I was drunk and stoned and I was rock hard.

“He’s just a guy, A.D. You didn’t even really want him that much in the first place anyways.”

Still not looking at me, Adrienne flicked her hand in a dismissive gesture, pretending she didn’t care. “Whatever. Thirty minutes.”

Elyse grabbed my wrist and yanked me to my feet. “No interfering. Or I’ll come out and tell everyone your dirty little secret.”

Adrienne shuddered and looked ready to collapse. Whatever her secret was, it tore her up inside and instinctively I shrugged out of Elyse’s grasp and went to Adrienne, putting my hands on my girlfriend’s shoulders.

“If he doesn’t come with me, I’m telling all,” Elyse warned.

Adrienne shuddered beneath my hands and shook her shoulders, shrugging me off. “Just go, Ben.”

“I don’t have to,” I said earnestly.

“Just go.” Adrienne turned and looked at me, her eyes dead, resigned to her dark fate. “She’s enough of a bitch that she WILL tell.”

I sighed and leaned back, shaking my head. “Thirty minutes. Nothing’s gonna happen,” I tried to reassure her.

To my endless disappointment, Adrienne tilted her head and looked at me, clearly not believing a word I said. It was as if she was SURE I’d end up fucking Elyse. And with a heavy, defeated sigh, Adrienne just looked away from me. “I don’t care anymore.”

I wouldn’t have thought it possible, but I was as limp as wet spaghetti once I found myself in bed with a naked Elyse Laughton. She was quite gorgeous, and according to some, STILL the hottest girl on campus. With sizzling green eyes, perfect complexion, and silky, jet black hair, she was a Fox with a capital ‘F’.

And yet I was soft. It was the first time in my life I was soft like this in front of a hot, naked babe who wanted to fuck me, at least without having cum a single time. And for a moment, I wondered why.

It’s not like I had a deep-rooted sense of loyalty to Adrienne. After all, we’d been dating less than a month and we weren’t friends before that or anything. I didn’t love Adrienne in any sense of the word. And I wasn’t particularly attached to her. Yeah, the sex was AMAZING and I wanted to fuck her brains out every time I saw her, but we weren’t bonded in any special way. To tell the truth, the biggest drive for me to be with Adrienne was so that I wouldn’t feel alone. Being ostracized from my friends left a gaping hole inside me. Adrienne helped to fill that hole, and I needed her because I had nowhere else to go.

And that wasn’t exactly a great reason to be loyal.

I was still reeling from my breakup to Megan and Cassidy. Really, I was still half in love with them. You know what they say about not realizing what you had until it was gone? Well, NOW I realized it. I thought I didn’t really love the girls. I certainly loved what we were doing, but didn’t really LOVE them. I just said the words to keep them happy. But deep down, I HAD gotten very attached to them. Maybe it wasn’t love, but it was certainly more than “like”. Megan and Cassidy truly loved me and they’d made my life so incredibly happy.

But I’d fucked it up.

I’d cheated. I’d severely hurt two sweet, lovely girls who mattered a hell of a lot to me.

I couldn’t do it AGAIN. Besides, if Adrienne broke up with me too, where the HELL would I go then?

And so I was limp and resigned to resisting my body’s urges for the next twenty-nine-and-a-half minutes.

While all this swept through my mind, Elyse slid beside me on the bed and rolled her warm, naked body up to my side. Her fingers stroked my chest and her smile was both inviting and mysterious at the same time. “So, Ben… word is you’re quite the bull in the sack.”

Limp or not, Elyse was HOT and she smelled really good. My breathing was shallow and I felt little tingles shooting through my skin. My BODY wanted to fuck, and my brain wasn’t used to sending “abort” signals. So when her hand began stroking my thigh, I sighed to mask my groan of arousal and turned my head towards the analog clock on the wall. Twenty-nine minutes to go. And the second hand was still moving.

“I heard the rumors at school,” she husked into my ear. “I didn’t really believe them, but then I talked to Candy and the other girls here. They certainly could hear you and Adrienne last night. How you made her scream with ecstasy so many times. How you made the walls shake with your powerful lunges. And now I’m not so sure the rumors are all that exaggerated. Don’t you want to show me what I’m missing?”

“No, Elyse,” I said, grinding my teeth to keep my mouth shut as I tried to think unsexy thoughts. “I like my girlfriend.”

“Aww, Ben? Don’t I turn you on anymore?” Elyse husked as she threw a leg over me and moved to straddle my waist. “Aren’t these such fabulous tits? Don’t my cute, hard, pink nipples just make your mouth water? Go ahead. You can taste them.” And then Elyse moved forward and bumped one nipple against my nose, re-aiming a bit lower and pressing it to my lips. Before I could even control myself, my lips parted and I took a quick suck at her teat.

You ever been on a diet and just know you’re not supposed to eat, say, a chocolate chip cookie? The easiest way to stick to your diet is just not to go into the cookie aisle. But what happens when you’re out and someone offers you the little dessert? It’s just a bit harder to resist, but maybe you can explain that you’re dieting and that you shouldn’t.

But then they offer it again, saying, “C’mon. It’s just a cookie.” Tempting, isn’t it?

Now imagine how hard it is when they physically take that cookie, open your mouth, and put it on your tongue. They won’t close your mouth and force you to chew, but when every instinct in your body is telling you to do just that… well… it’s just a cookie, right?

I moaned as I suckled on the proffered breast, Elyse moaning enticingly while I nibbled. But then some sense of conscience flared up in me and I turned my head away.

But Elyse grabbed my head and turned me forwards once again, pushing forward until my face was buried in her abundant cleavage as she pressed her titflesh to my cheeks. “They’re all yours, Ben. My whole body is yours to ravage as you see fit. There’s only one rule. You’ve got to cum inside me. I don’t care where inside me, as long as it’s inside me. You want to spunk down my throat? Cum deep in my pussy? Maybe even inside my tight, hot asshole?”

I groaned and felt my cock surging, but desperate to resist, I reached around her back and grabbed her shoulders from behind, tugging to free myself from that heavenly valley. “No,” I said, regretting the word. “You’re just doing this to be mean to Adrienne.”

“No… not at all,” Elyse protested, but then her face softened guiltily. “Well, let’s call that extra gravy on the side. No, I really am curious about you, Ben. I could’ve cum earlier, when I was rubbing myself against your beautiful cock. You DO have a beautiful cock, Ben, did you know that?”

“So I’ve been told,” I muttered, still trying to think unsexy thoughts.

The wall clock in the corner ticked audibly with each passing second, and I locked onto that sound, willing myself to endure. Every tick brought me closer to staying loyal, if for no other reason than to prove to myself that I was more than just a walking hormone, that I had a conscience. I knew Elyse didn’t REALLY want to fuck me. Well, she might enjoy it, but her primary purpose here was just to use me as a weapon against Adrienne.

But I WANTED to be used. I didn’t care if I was used, as long as I got to fuck a hot pussy and cum inside her. Elyse was uncharted territory, beautiful and sexual and willing. There is never anything more tempting than new pussy, especially the pussy of a gorgeous young woman like Elyse. And here it was, ripe for the taking.

‘No! Stay loyal!’ I told myself.

My task to be loyal was made harder when Elyse’s hand went to my prick, jacking me slowly while she rubbed her tits in my face. I was trying to stay soft, but the warmth and softness of Elyse’s naked body was sending signals my brain couldn’t control, and the harder I tried to go soft, the harder I actually got.

“Please, Ben? Don’t disappoint me,” Elyse said in a softly seductive tone. She had a voice that could make men cream their shorts over the phone. “My pussy is so lonely and it wants you inside. Don’t you want to make me happy? Don’t you want to fill me up and thrust inside me?”

She was sooo tempting. Still, when I just closed my eyes and relaxed, it stayed at only half-erection. And the clock kept ticking.

Clearly, I was enjoying the handjob. But just as clearly, I was fighting my urges. So letting out a grunt of frustration, Elyse took her seduction to the next level. She began slinking her way down my body, first bumping both her breasts against my eye sockets before dragging her nipples down my chest and then moving to lay beside me, stomach down until her head was just over my now half-hard erection.

“This is a beautiful cock, Ben. And ordinarily, I NEVER suck them. Did you know that?”

I hadn’t before this weekend, but I remembered her reaction when she was dared to give Jae a blowjob.

“I’ll do it for you Ben. I’ll suck your cock. Would you like that?” She asked in that sweetly seductive voice and then breathed hotly right onto my prick.

“No,” I groaned, but the traitorous organ twitched in response, all on its own.

“Good!” Elyse cheered, answering my cock, and then she bent to take me inside her hot mouth.

I groaned and sagged deeper into the bed. Elyse might not enjoy cocksucking, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t good at it. And as her head began to bob up and down my shaft, I found myself holding my breath as hours upon hours of teasing and exhibition were catching up with me. I’d spent the better part of the night watching blowjobs, getting blowjobs, watching lapdances, watching girls eating each other out, and all manner of teenage nudity. I was surprised I hadn’t spontaneously popped off already, and now that I was inside the warm confines of a hot, sucking mouth, I felt all the rest of my control slipping away.

“You’re gonna fuck me, Ben,” Elyse popped off and said before resuming her cocksucking.

“No…” I groaned, already feeling my resolve slipping away. A hot chick wanted to fuck me.

When she took another breath, she moaned, “You’re gonna shove this hot, throbbing piece of man meat into my tight pussy and pound me RAW.” Her hand continued jacking me and then she ducked down to resume her licking and sucking.

“Unnghh,” I grunted, not even able to say the word ‘no’.

“You’re gonna cum in me, Ben. You’re gonna spray your thick, creamy jism into me. You can brag to the world that you spermed Elyse Laughton. You can cum in me anywhere you want, Ben. Cum in my womb and fill me with millions of sperm. Or if you really want, I’ll even let you fuck my ass. How ‘bout that, Ben? You want to cornhole the hell out of the Prom Queen?”

When she took me into her mouth again, my hips bucked up, shoving my cock into Elyse’s throat, and she took me like a champ. Without missing a beat, she kept on sucking and at that moment, despite whatever my misgivings or mental concerns, she HAD ME.

I was gonna fuck her. Nothing would stop me. If she wanted a fuck, she was gonna get a fuck. I groaned in absolute lust and desire. The animal inside had taken over.

So when Elyse pulled her head off and rolled onto her back, I was huffing and panting and horny as hell. CUM. I wanted to CUM!

The gorgeous girl grinned and pulled her legs back, her hands behind her own knees as she spread herself wide for me. She had a very pretty pussy, completely shaven with cute pink lips that invited me inside, and so in a rush to be inside her, I clumsily tried to roll and then kneel into position, guiding my cock into place.

This was it. I was going to fuck Elyse, some would say the most gorgeous girl I’d ever been with. She was naked and spread and all I had to do was slide into her body and I would achieve what every 16-year-old boy dreams of.

It’s just a cookie…

But then I saw her face. Elyse was grinning, the look on her face that of a victorious champion. Her jet black hair haloed around her, her eyes sparkled, and her smile revealed perfect, pearly teeth. She was gorgeous.

But then I remembered the look on Adrienne’s face. SHE was the most gorgeous girl I’d ever been with, according to ME. But at the moment I left the beautiful blonde, her golden hair seemed dulled and darkened. Her eyes were dead and lifeless, and the sorrowful expression on her face made my heart ache. I didn’t love her, but I pitied her.

And then I remembered the look on Cassidy’s face, the way she looked that last day when she realized it was over. Without realizing it before, I did love her, in a way. At least as well as a 16-year-old male is capable of love. She’d had such hope for us to reunite, and it crushed her inside when those hopes were disappointed.

And I remembered Megan’s face. The hate and anger, but also grief. She really and truly loved me, beyond what even a 16-year-old should be capable of. I barely understood why, but I’d hurt her terribly.

I’d hurt Megan and Cassidy both terribly.

Just like this would hurt Adrienne. I couldn’t do it AGAIN. Not again.

So at the last possible second, as my cockhead touched Elyse’s pussy lips, I stopped and looked into her eyes. The animal was gone. “I can’t do this.”

“Sure you can,” Elyse husked, anxious to get me inside her.

“No,” I shook my head, torn between pleasure and honor. I knew I should pull back, but the physical draw was still so intense that my cockhead was STILL pressed up to her pussy lips. One thrust from either of us and we’d be complete. “I don’t want to cheat.”

Elyse seemed to realize just how close we were. And her eyes hardened as her grin became sinister. “You already did it once, and to girls I think you cared about a lot more than Adrienne. Once a cheater, always a cheater, Ben.” And then she lunged with her hips, ready to impale herself on my prod.

But I’d already started rolling away. She was just a split-second too late, because when she lunged, I wasn’t there anymore and once out of alignment, her crotch just pushed on the side of my prick.

Seems like I’ve got a conscience after all.

Hurriedly, I scrambled off the bed. I feared that if I even dared to turn around I would surely give in and fuck her, my cock still throbbing and screaming at me angrily to get inside the hot pussy.

“Ben!” Elyse shrieked in panic when I moved off. “Ben, you fucking come back here!”

I was already rolling off the bed and actually stumbled to my knees. Elyse was still howling as I got to my feet, and then with three quick steps, I got to the door and flung it open. It hadn’t been 30 minutes, but I didn’t care.

“BEN! YOU FUCKING FUCKER OF A FUCK!” Elyse screeched behind me as I went outside, and I turned to see Adrienne and Mizuho sitting together on a couch, both of them fully dressed.

Adrienne gasped when she saw me, her eyes going wide and her jaw dropping. Without another word I hurried forward towards her, my cock erect and bouncing. She stood up and the next moment, I was holding her in my arms, clutching her tightly to my naked body.

“Ben!” Elyse came outside as she yelled. “I’ll tell! I’ll tell the whole fucking school!”

I winced, thinking that I might be the cause for Adrienne to be hurt should Elyse follow through and spill her secret, whatever that secret was. It wouldn’t be fair. Adrienne HAD taken the dare. But Elyse just might be vindictive enough that she’d do it anyways.

I sighed and held a trembling Adrienne in my arms as I turned around and said, “You do and I’ll get even.”

“How? You got nothing on me!” Elyse thundered.

I shook my head. “I’ll just make something up. I don’t know what, just yet, but if you go back on your word and tell Adrienne’s secret, I’ll think of something nasty. I’ll say you begged me to shit in your face. Anything’s possible. And eight other witnesses saw you drag me into a bedroom to get laid. I’m a nobody, Elyse. I’ve got nothing to lose.”

“AAARRRGGGHHH!” Elyse went apeshit. She started jumping up and down, her arms flailing as she threw the mother of all 3-year-old tantrums. And with her black hair wild and hanging in her face, she glared at me with cold green eyes before stomping over to grab her clothes and quickly shimmy into her sundress without any underwear. And without further thought, the incensed Cheer Captain snagged her shoes and her keys and stomped out the door.

A minute later, I was still holding Adrienne when we heard the burning rubber as Elyse peeled out and drove off for destinations unknown.

Only then did I start to relax.

Adrienne was softly crying into my chest, her whole body shuddering as I did my best to just wrap her up in a bear hug and hold her tightly. I glanced around the room and saw Mizuho watching us, but no one else.

My eyes flickered around for an extra second before I softly asked. “Where is everyone?”

Mizuho answered. “In their bedrooms: Summer and Jae, Candy and Trevor.”

Curious, I let out a small smile and asked, “And Lynne?”

Mizuho blushed. “She went into Candy and Trevor’s room. Candy had been planning this trip to give her boyfriend a threesome. That’s why she wanted to get Lynne loaded and play the game.”

I nodded, and at that point, Adrienne stopped shuddering and pulled herself back. Tear tracks streaked down her cheeks and she looked at me as if seeing me for the very first time. “You didn’t fuck her?”

I blinked twice and then said firmly. “No.” But then I winced and sighed, “It was close. I’ve got WAY too many hormones in me.”

“Why didn’t you?” Adrienne asked softly. “I… I would have been… okay… with it. I wouldn’t have dumped you. I was expecting you two to do it. I mean, we haven’t talked about exclusivity or anything. And it’s not like I have a moral leg to stand on. We both know I’ve had my share of extracurricular activities.”

I let my hands glide up to Adrienne’s cheeks, my thumbs wiping away what teardrops remained. And looking deeply into her soft hazel eyes, I asked with a quiet intensity, “Are you happier that I didn’t?”

My gorgeous girlfriend blinked and gave me a little smile before nodding fractionally within my grasp.

I smiled and said, “Then that’s all that matters.”

Adrienne smiled and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me tightly to her in a fierce kiss.

Now I’d felt passion from Adrienne before. She had a power and force to her nuclear kisses that were simply overwhelming. But this wasn’t one of those kisses. This was firm and passionate, but soft and yielding, more of a slow burn than a white-hot explosion. For the first time, Adrienne was kissing me as if we were making love, not just fucking each other’s brains out.

But when she moaned into my mouth, I felt all my pent-up arousal coming back up to the surface. I’d gotten blowjobs and been teased for hours and hours on end, and now that I was with Adrienne and fully naked, my cock came alive and pressed insistently at my girlfriend’s skirt-covered crotch.

I pulled back from the kiss just at the razor’s edge of my control. “Adrienne,” I gasped. “I’m still… I’m still pretty horny,” I warned. “You’d better stop kissing me.”

“I’ve got a better idea.” The radiant blonde grinned. “Why don’t you take me to our room and fuck the SHIT out of me.”

I groaned in absolute lust and desire. The animal inside had taken over. And this time nothing was going to stop me.

And as I dragged Adrienne giggling down the hall, I heard one forlorn sigh from behind me. Mizuho had looked around, finding herself completely alone. And then she muttered, “Now what the hell am I supposed to do?”

On Sunday morning, I was up first, but had no urge to leave the bed just yet. Instead, I propped two pillows against the headboard and sat up, just thinking about everything that had happened last night.

And I also looked over Adrienne, sleeping peacefully to my left with her back to me, the sheet tucked into her armpit but then dragging down towards the foot of the bed, which revealed the soft skin of her naked back.

Last night’s lovemaking had been cathartic for the both of us. After all the emotional turmoil, it was a pleasurable release and even now, as I looked at her, I found that I was very fond of her.

But I wasn’t in love. No, my heart was still aching from the sense of loss over Megan and Cassidy. I certainly didn’t feel the affection for Adrienne as I did for Keira or Dawn or Brandi. In fact, of all the girls I’d been with, I’d have to put her in a category with Dayna: Beautiful girl, wonderful in bed, but no real emotional connection.

And yet I felt… SOMETHING… for Adrienne. I suppose it’s impossible to have sex with someone and not have your relationship changed forever. For example, a year ago if you asked me which Evans sister I cared about more, Dayna or DJ, I would have shrugged and told you they were both just friends and distant a second to Dawn. But now? Well, I’d slept with Dayna, and I would forever look at her and remember that. And so Dayna mattered more to me now than little DJ.

Now I’d slept with Adrienne. That in and of itself would have connected me to her, a connection that was strengthened when we decided to start “dating”. But it was just dating for mutual convenience. I’d ended up with Adrienne because I had nowhere else to go and because she liked the orgasms I gave her, nothing more. I knew that if a better option than me came along then Adrienne would break up with me. We weren’t really that “attached”.

But now I felt attached. I’d made a conscious choice to be loyal to her over banging Elyse. And for some reason, that bonded me much more tightly to Adrienne than I would have expected.

While I ruminated on this and observed my girlfriend’s beautiful form, she began to stir awake. A few moments later, her eyes fluttered open and she rolled over to face me, looking up into my eyes since I was sitting up at an angle. Her gaze was searching, as if she was trying to peer into my soul.

After a few moment, Adrienne scooted herself closer to me. Wordlessly, she elevated herself just enough to rest her head on my sternum, below my chest but above my belly. And her left arm came over and wrapped around my torso while she cuddled herself closely to me.

We lay there, unspeaking, for a long time. She was lost in her thoughts and I in mine. There were almost no movements save for the idle stroking of my left hand along her back and hip. Morning light shone through the window, revealing the blue sky. It was peaceful and quiet. We were comfortable and had no inclination to change that status.

After a long while, Adrienne was the first to speak. Very softly, she said, “I’m going to tell you my secret, Ben.”

That surprised me and I tilted my head to look down at her. Adrienne’s cheek was still pressed to my body and she didn’t look up. “You don’t have to,” I said sincerely.

“I know. But I want to. After last night, you deserve to know what you ended up in the middle of.”

Adrienne and I had never been “close”. We’d grown up on the same street but had never been real friends, and even once we started dating the relationship was the definition of casual. But given the recent bond I felt with her, learning her secret somehow felt appropriate. “Okay,” I said softly.

Adrienne took a deep breath, shivered, and then held herself more tightly to me. And then in a weak, scared voice that I never would have associated with the usually confident, almost arrogant Adrienne, she began her narrative.

“We met when we were ten, Ben. You remember?”

“Yeah. I was the new kid in the neighborhood and looking for any potential friends my age. You were the same age and you were very cute already,” I smiled at the memory. “But after the first two times we met, I never really saw you again, at least until Junior High.”

Adrienne sighed. “I thought you were kinda cute back then, too. I wanted to be your friend, Ben. But…” She took a deep breath. “But something happened that summer.”

There was such a sense of ominous foreboding in that sentence that I went dead quiet and stopped stroking Adrienne’s back. I even held my breath in anticipation. She glanced up at me for a brief moment before looking away. And then she continued. “Both my parents were workaholics, rarely home before nine.”

Adrienne paused, shuddering for a second, which made me holder her even tighter to my side. She took a shaky breath and then said, “My brother… Adam… he was seventeen and going to be a Senior. My parents always left him in charge. It was normal; we hadn’t had a babysitter for three years already.”

Adrienne shivered again. “I was an early bloomer. That summer was when I started growing breasts. It… uh… it started innocently enough. Adam would tickle me and I’d laugh and he’d end up hugging me. It took a while before I realized he was feeling me up, even though I was just ten years old.”

My arms had gone rigid around her as I realized where this was going. My eyes went wide and when Adrienne glanced up at me, we both knew she didn’t need to go into any details. She tilted her head down and started crying. I just held on for dear life, stroking my girlfriend’s head.

“I pleaded with him to stop over and again the first time he raped me. I remembered babbling ‘no, no, no, no, no’ the entire time while he was doing it. I was so ashamed and in such pain when it was over, I stayed in my room for dinner and Adam told my parents that I was feeling sick. They didn’t even care to come check on me.”

I was breathing hard now, filled with fury. I imagined how I would feel if someone were doing the same to Eden or Emma, and my face filled with blood as I turned red and my arms tensed enough that Adrienne had to say softly, “Please stop holding me so tightly, Ben.”

Immediately, I relaxed my grip. We both went silent for a minute or so.

Then Adrienne took a deep breath and buried her face into my chest. Her voice was now a mumble as she continued, “He kept raping me all year. I didn’t really want to see anybody, so I didn’t make friends with you or even really visit my own friends. I was so ashamed. And after a while, I just stopped fighting him, resigned that he was going to do it whenever he wanted. He threatened he’d hurt me if I ever told anyone, so I never said a word. And after a while… well… I started to enjoy it. I mean, I’d still rather he didn’t fuck me, but since I was stuck there, I might as well try to get what pleasure out of it I could.”

She sighed and closed her eyes, grimacing at the shame she was currently feeling. “By the next summer, I’d just sort of gotten used to it. I even had the occasional orgasm. We were doing it every day, except when I got my period right around when I turned eleven. But even though I was used to it, I still wished he would stop. Adam got this… evil… expression on his face when he was doing it. It was so scary I could never look at him, even while he was fucking me.”

Adrienne’s tears were flowing constantly now and I was smoothly stroking her everywhere I could reach, doing everything I could to soothe her. Her voice cracked as she sobbed for a few moments, and then eventually collected herself. And when she spoke again, there was a firmness in her tone. “The happiest day of my life was when Adam left for college. Finally, I was free of him.”

I started to relax. I was still angry and protective and curious all at the same time. I wanted to find Adam and beat the crap out of him. I wanted to shield Adrienne from him for all eternity. But I also wanted to know what had happened since then. It was more than five years ago.

“Two weeks after Adam left, I missed my period. I didn’t know what to think so I didn’t say anything. It wasn’t for two months until my mom realized that she hadn’t bought me any new pads. Then she noticed my growing belly, figured it out, and made me take a pregnancy test. My parents went ballistic when they found out I was pregnant.”

Adrienne took a deep breath. And when she was ready, her next words came out at a rapid pace. “They, of course, grilled me about everything. I broke down and told them Adam had been raping me. They immediately called him and he denied everything. But after enough threats, he changed his story and claimed that I’d seduced him. It was his word versus mine. There was no physical evidence of rape anymore. And my parents didn’t want their only son arrested anyways. So they just cut off his college fund and told him never to come home. Then my parents took me to a clinic, aborted the baby, and promptly put me on the pill.”

Once that was all out, Adrienne exhaled a long, long breath. When the air stopped coming, she sagged against me and cuddled herself closer to my chest.

We were quiet for another minute before I asked, “Where is he now?”

Adrienne shivered. “I don’t know. And I don’t care.”

“Adrienne, I’m SO sorry,” I said softly.

She took a deep breath and then moved her elbow up so that she could look right at me, supporting her own weight. “That’s not all. Finding out that her only son had been raping her only daughter sent my mom into a deep depression. One night, she got drunk after work and wrapped her car around a telephone pole. She died instantly.”

I blinked. I’d known her mother had died when she was younger, but never new the circumstances were so dark. How much tragedy had this girl endured?

Adrienne then stared off at nothingness to my right as she shook her head slowly. “Dad just buried himself in his work even more. He’s locked that whole part of himself away and we barely even talk anymore. He just sent me to therapists for years and threw money at me. I kept it all locked away through Junior High. And then my freshman year of High School, when the rest of this body really started filling out, I found out the power I had over guys. It was my chance to have sex on MY terms, when I was in control. If I shied away from sex, it would be like Adam still had some hold over me, making me scared of something that should feel so wonderful. So I did. I fucked. A lot. I enjoyed it. I still enjoy it.”

Adrienne turned her eyes to me, flaming golden the way I’d started to notice they did whenever she got really intense. “So that’s my secret. I’m an incestuous slut who got raped and knocked up by my brother as a little kid.”

I shook my head. “How could Elyse even THINK of spreading that?”

Adrienne sighed wearily and looked away. “I don’t know. She’s…” Adrienne’s voice trailed off and she hung her head. “We used to be friends. She and Candy were like my big sisters. But this year… I dunno… she changed. Maybe it was because of Jake. The two of them used to be together. I don’t know.”

I reached forward and stroked Adrienne’s cheek with the back of my hand. Her eyes fluttered and she leaned into my touch. “I’m sorry, Adrienne. I’m so sorry.”

“Not your fault,” she sighed. And then she blinked a few times before smirking and reaching forward to touch my face in return. “You know Ben, you’re the first guy I’ve EVER told that to.”

I arched an eyebrow in surprise. “Really? Why me?”

Adrienne leaned in, kissing me softly before pulling back and then pillowing her head on my shoulder. “I don’t know. It’s just… you really are one of the nice guys, Ben. Yeah, the bad boys have always turned me on, but I never felt safe with them. I feel safe with you. AND you turn me on!” Adrienne giggled then, the first truly positive sound she’d made this entire morning.

And then she sat up again, looking me right in the face as she held her hand to my cheek. And then with all seriousness she asked, “Ben, can we see more of each other?”

I furrowed my eyebrows. Our relationship had been pretty casual except for this trip. Yeah, we talked at lunch. We went on a couple of dates and spent most of our time together fucking like rabbits. But from the tone in Adrienne’s voice, I was pretty sure she didn’t just mean more sex.

“I want to get to know you, Ben, really get to know you. We’ve had fun screwing around and all that, but… I think…” Adrienne bit her lower lip. “I just want to be around you more. Does that make sense?”

Her eyes darted back and forth in mine, and I realized that confident and in-control Adrienne was asking me something very important. She was scared, and in this moment, all I wanted to do was protect her and make her happy. Adrienne Dennis NEEDED me, and that made me feel really good inside. So I smiled and answered, “Of course.”

Adrienne beamed, and then she leaned in and gave me a wonderful slow burn kiss.

Everyone else was up and about when Adrienne and I walked in, hand-in-hand. Conversations stopped and the room fell silent.

Awkwardly, Adrienne and I glanced around for a second before Adrienne stammered a nervous, “What?”

Without another word, Candy detached herself from her spot at the table and wrapped up Adrienne in a warm hug. “Oh, A.D… Honey, I’m so sorry about last night. It’s all my fault.”

For a second, Adrienne’s eyes went up in panic as she glanced around at the assembled friends. “Wait, you didn’t TELL anyone—”

“No, no, of course not,” Candy shushed Adrienne and looked around at the assembled friends. “No, they respect your privacy. It’s just, Elyse got really vicious there at the end and it’s my fault for letting the game get so out of hand. I mean, we never even got into blowjobs before, let alone anything as crazy as doing shit with another girl’s boyfriend.”

Candy then got a mysterious smile on her face. “I mean, I know we planned to get… well, you know…”

Adrienne nodded and Trevor smirked. They’d been making references to some weird plans all weekend and I was really starting to wonder what the hell was going on.

Then Candy continued, “But not on Truth or Dare night. Not while we’re all drunk and stoned and bad shit can happen. It’s all my fault.”

Adrienne shook her head. “Not your fault. We were ALL bombed. We ALL let the game get out of hand.”

“Still, it’s my house,” Candy protested. “I could have stopped things way before Elyse dragged Ben into a bedroom.”

Adrienne shrugged and then squeezed my hand, smiling widely. “No biggie. My man stayed true.”

Candy smiled too and glanced over at me. “Yeah, Mizu told us.” And then Candy directed her friend into the kitchen. “Come on. Let’s get some food in you guys and then we’ll make sure we have a great day today.”

It was a great Spring Break day. We hit the beach again and did some surfing and hanging out. Adrienne played in the water with me for what felt like hours, and once we’d exhausted ourselves she rented a hammock and we cuddled up together, my girlfriend sleeping on my chest while we dozed the day away.

In fact, rarely were we not touching each other. I felt an overpowering need to be in close proximity to her, to always keep her within arm’s reach. Not just for the electric thrill of her touch, but because I had a sense of responsibility. I NEEDED to protect her from… whatever.

And that was why once the afternoon hit, I was also hit with a deep melancholy. See, the deal was for me to drive home today. My parents had only granted me the weekend.

Adrienne, on the other hand, was staying with her friends. Her dad didn’t care if she came home, so she’d always planned to spend the week in La Jolla. And so I was deeply saddened by the knowledge that after spending almost 48-hours straight with her, including two overnights, that I would soon be parted from her. We’d bonded more in two days than we had in the previous six years, and I didn’t want our time to end.

Neither did Adrienne, which was why she asked me to ask my parents for an extension. “C’mon, Ben. Please? I need this. I need at least one more night with you.”

And Adrienne wasn’t the only one. Candy was giving me suggestive looks and Mizuho leered at me with obvious desire. The three girls together pleaded for me to spend a little more time with them. And from the looks they were exchanging with each other, they would certainly make it worth my while.

They hadn’t needed to spend so much effort. It didn’t take much convincing to get me to make the call. It was my parents who would need the convincing. So an hour before dinnertime, about when I was supposed to return home, I went into a bedroom to make the call and Adrienne followed me to listen.

My dad picked up the phone when I called the house. “Ben! Are you heading home now?”

“Uh, about that Dad,” I drawled, trying to figure out my words. “I’m asking if you’ll let me stay a little longer.”

“Longer?” There was disappointment in his voice. “That wasn’t part of the deal, Ben.”

“I know, I know. It’s just, I’m having a really good time and, uh, I really, really want just one more day.”

“Ben, your birthday is tomorrow. Your mother and I have made plans.”

“I know, I know it’s my birthday,” I replied. Adrienne’s eyes popped open. Somehow, I’d never told her that little bit of information. “Look, just one more night. How about I come up right after lunch? I’ll be back before you guys get home from work.”

Dad sighed and I heard him muffle the receiver, probably so he could talk to my mom. A minute later, he came back and said, “It’s a Monday. You’re supposed to be watching your siblings tomorrow, Ben. They’ll be home all day.”

“Brooke’s almost fifteen, Dad. She can handle the twins.”

He muffled the receiver again. And a moment later, my mom came on the line. “Are you behaving yourself, Ben? Not getting into trouble?”

“Absolutely, mom” I replied with confidence, only then remembering that I HAD tried a little weed, against my parents’ no-drugs order. But it was harmless.

“Alright then,” she was already saying. “You be home promptly by 4pm. I’ll have Brooke rat on you if you’re late, understand young man?”

I couldn’t contain my joy. “Yes! Yes, understood!”

“Don’t sound too excited, Ben,” Mom warned. “You might make me suspicious.”

Immediately I tamped down on my enthusiasm. “No, no, Mom. I’m just happy to spend another day with Adrienne.”

My girlfriend beamed and wrapped her arms around me. Her giggle was probably loud enough to be heard over the telephone receiver.

I heard my mom chuckle on the line. “Okay. See you tomorrow Ben.”

“Bye, Mom.”

This time, when Adrienne kissed me, it was one of those nuclear kisses that would have knocked my socks off, were I wearing any.

Adrienne and I were a different couple that night than we’d ever been before. We’d always been affectionate, but that was a playful, sexual affection, like Adrienne jacking me beneath my shorts in front of Mizuho and Lynne the first night. We were teenagers in lust.

But this night, we acted much more like a couple in love. I couldn’t take my eyes off her for the entire night. At dinner, we ordered in sushi and fed each other off our plates. Our legs stayed pressed together while our feet kept rubbing against one another beneath the dining table. Everyone else could tell the difference, and the other girls looked on in sweet appreciation while the guys seemed proud and happy for me.

After dinner, while we mixed up a few cocktails and passed around a few joints, we all avoided going quite so far as the craziness of the previous night. So while we all got pleasantly buzzed, no one got bombed and the evening was spent in pleasant bliss. The ocean breeze wafted through the room, the music was soothing and peaceful, and the feeling of cuddling up with Adrienne made me feel as happy and relaxed as I’d ever been in my life. It was as if we were living in a magical place far away from the drudgeries of schoolwork and parents, where nothing existed but our growing feelings for each other. I had no idea how our relationship would change once we got back to school and the real world, but for now, I was enjoying what we had.

I returned one time from fetching the girls a few extra drinks to find Adrienne, Candy, and Mizuho huddled together in deep conversation. I went to go deliver the drinks but Trevor caught my elbow and held me back for an extra minute.

“Just hang back for a second, bro.”

I arched an eyebrow at the tall jock but he went on, “Trust me. Candy gave me the ‘hang back’ look. And when the girls get together and talk like they’re doing right now, good things usually happen to you.” He had a little grin on his face while nodding knowingly.

So I hung back and waited for the little mini-conference to break up, and when it did, Candy separated and came over to me and Trevor. As she approached, the hot brunette gave me a little wink while her blue eyes sparkled. And then she said, “You’ve got an incredible girlfriend, Ben. I’m very thankful you’re making her happier than she’s been in a long time.”

Not sure how to react, I just shrugged. “Uh, yeah. I’m doing my best.”

Candy just smiled, and then she led Trevor back into the group. And then we all moved back into place to chat and relax the evening away.

“What was that all about?” I asked Adrienne.

“You’ll see… later,” my girlfriend giggled. Now whatever Adrienne was discussing with the girls, her conversation seemed to have aroused her, because my girlfriend was a little friskier than before.

Soft caresses turning into urgent petting. Urgent petting turned into stolen kisses. And when stolen kisses turned into full-blown making out, Candy laughed and told us to get a room.

Giggling, Adrienne then stood and took my hand. And almost shyly, she led me out of the lounge and headed me off towards our bedroom. Behind us, I heard the sounds of people shifting and glanced back just for a moment, seeing that the other six people were all huddled together as Candy was saying something.

Curious, I slowed down, ready to turn and find out what they were all discussing without us, but Adrienne tugged me a little harder and I let her take me away to our bedroom.

Perhaps ten minutes of foreplay later, we were both ready as Adrienne opened her arms and gleefully accepted my cock inside her. And at the moment we were fully joined, she also took my tongue into her mouth, holding my head as she gave me the slow burn kiss of passion and affection that warmed my entire body and made me feel all fuzzy inside.

That night, we made love. We didn’t fuck. We didn’t just have sex. We actually “made love”, in every sense of the phrase. It was a first for us. Every time we’d gotten together before had been purely for slaking our mutual lust. It had merely been purposeful desire to have fantastic orgasms. Even last night after the Elyse-debacle had been a sexual frenzy of pent-up tension, arousal, and emotion.

But on this night, Adrienne and I truly made love. It was tender, it was soft, it was very fulfilling. She only came once, but when she did, I was cumming with her, our entire bodies pressed together from head to toe as tightly as we could make it, yearning to make ourselves into a single body as I filled her up with the essence of my soul.

And we only did it once. I probably could have gone again, but Adrienne smiled enigmatically and told me to save my energy. And then we spooned together in a loving embrace, and peacefully, we drifted away to sleep.

It was the best sleep of my life. No longer were Adrienne and I sleeping at opposite ends of the bed while yanking the blankets back and forth. In fact, I don’t think we even moved all night, because I woke up in the exact same position in which I went to sleep. Also, the blankets looked like they hadn’t even disturbed.

Adrienne was actually awake before me, her eyes open as she lay unmoving in my embrace, just enjoying the feel of me wrapped around her body. But when she realized I was up, she spun in my grasp and tilted her head up to kiss me.

A moment later, she pulled away and giggled. “Your morning breath is pretty bad, Ben.”

Immediately, I covered my mouth. “Oh, sorry.”

She giggled. “Don’t worry. Just go brush your teeth. Oh, and start the shower. I’ll be right there.”

I arched an eyebrow. In the course of our usual routines for the previous two mornings, we had yet to take a shower together. “You’re coming with me?”

She grinned. “What, you don’t want me to come join you this morning?”

My eyes perked open. “One shower, coming right up.”

I went and did my morning thing before starting up the shower. I just finished shampooing my hair when the door opened and a gloriously naked Adrienne stepped in to join me. Almost immediately, her blonde hair darkened and slicked back against her scalp. Her large, firm breasts were wet and glistening. And her eyes sparkled golden as she pulled me to her in a warm, slow burn kiss.

I took great pleasure that morning in soaping up her entire body. I also tried shampooing her hair, but my fingers kept getting tangled up and Adrienne relocated my palms to her tits again, keeping me occupied while she finished with her hair.

We didn’t have sex in the shower or anything, but I did get partway through a handjob as Adrienne made sure my cock was squeaky clean and fully erect by the time we stepped out. And then Adrienne made sure my cock was fully dried off, a stimulating process that ensured I wasn’t going down anytime soon.

And as I returned the favor by making sure every single droplet of water had been removed from the gorgeous blonde’s incredible body, Adrienne fixed her hair up into one of my personal favorite looks. Her long, straight, silky locks were parted right down the middle of her head and then tightly pulled back at an angle and bundled together. Sometimes Adrienne would curl the two bundles into some strange but exciting pretzels that seemed more at home in a Chinese massage parlor. On days like today, she simply turned them into long ponytails that simultaneously made her look like the 16-year-old teenager she was and also invited me to tug on them excitedly. It was a look that always signified her playful mood and I wondered just what she had in store for me today.

Just before we exited the bathroom, Adrienne pulled me to her and gave me a nuclear kiss that curled my toes. My hard-on was pressing against her belly and if she kissed me a second longer, I would have skipped the damn bed and just taken her right there on the bathroom floor.

But she didn’t kiss me that extra second longer. She stopped right at the edge of my limit, pulled her face back, and husked, “Happy birthday, Tiger.”

I arched an eyebrow. “Tiger?”

“You’re my tiger in bed. Don’t forget it.”

I grinned. “Of course not.”

And with that, Adrienne popped the door and led me through. And then I stopped dead in my tracks. There, in our bedroom, were six people waiting for us. All were completely naked, just like me and Adrienne, and my eyes bugged out as I ogled all the girlflesh I could.

And while I looked around in mild confusion, Candy Carter, hot brunette, best friend of Adrienne, and girlfriend of Trevor Hansen, stepped forward, wrapped her arms around my head, and planted a firm kiss on my lips.

I was in such shock that I didn’t really kiss back, and then the beautiful senior cheerleader stepped back and batted her blue eyes at me. “Happy birthday, Ben.”

My eyes flew open wide as I was still in a state of shock, but I managed to mutter, “Uh, thanks.” And then I looked in a panic at Adrienne. I hadn’t MEANT to do anything that might be construed as cheating on her; it just happened. But to my surprise, Adrienne was just grinning and nodded her head for me to face forward again.

Mizuho stepped forward, resting her fingers against my cheeks as she leaned forward and tenderly rubbed her lips against mine, nuzzling side-to-side before pulling me closer and pushing her tongue into my mouth. I gasped at the pleasurable sensations and the cute Japanese girl hummed into my mouth before pulling away and saying in her cute accent, “Happy birthday, Ben.”

Summer was next, her sweet California surfer girl face breaking into a wide smile as she wrapped me up in her arms, crushing those big silicone tits into my chest. And when she kissed me it was the firm kiss of a girl going for broke, and she rubbed her crotch against my erection. “Happy birthday, Ben.”

Last was little Lynne, who had to get on her tiptoes and pull my head down to hers as she gave me a very sweet kiss and then smiled. And when she sank back down onto her heels, my dick sort of got trapped against her belly and it bobbed and bounced once she backed away. With a giggle, Lynne said, “Happy birthday, Ben.”

And with that, the four girls stepped back, two of them retreating to their boyfriends. I had the biggest grin on my face. “Wow.”

Adrienne giggled, “Aren’t you glad you stayed an extra night?”

I nodded and bowed to the girls. “Thank you.”

They all smiled back at me and for the first time, I really felt like I belonged with this crowd. I wasn’t just Adrienne’s boyfriend, an intruder to the social circle. I was part of them. And as if to emphasize that point, Candy put her hands on her hips, posing quite sexily in a way that drew my attention to her nice tits and neatly trimmed bush. She looked significantly at Adrienne. “Ready to party, A.D.?”

Adrienne beamed, nodded her head, and then slipped her hand into mine, tugging me forward.

The others started filing out of the bedroom back into the big lounge, and I leaned down to my girlfriend’s ear and asked, “What’s going on?”

Adrienne giggled. “The reason we all came down here in the first place, Tiger.”

I still didn’t yet understand. But then Trevor reclined across the long, 3-cushion couch and Candy straddled his face while Lynne knelt on the floor next to his hips, already bending over to take his thick cock into her mouth. Summer pushed Jae into the wing chair, spreading his legs while she knelt before him and similarly inhaled her boyfriend’s prick.

And then to my surprise, Mizuho came over and pushed me into a seated position on the 2-cushion couch, kneeling in front of me while Adrienne grinned and took the spot beside me.

Now honestly, I was a bit slow on the uptake. I think I was still just too surprised to really have it all sink in. And even then, I didn’t quite realize what I was getting myself into until Mizuho looked up at me through heavy lidded eyes and husked, “You have a beautiful cock, Ben. I’m going to enjoy fucking you.”

It was an orgy. My first orgy. Sure, I’d had a four-way group sex thing with Dawn, Dayna, and Brandi back at camp, even though I hadn’t really done anything with Brandi at the time. But this was EIGHT PEOPLE.

Not that it was out of control or anything. There were basic ground rules as Adrienne whispered them into my ear: girlfriends didn’t fuck anyone but their boyfriends. Boyfriends just got weird if that rule was violated; I could understand. That meant Trevor was the only one to stick his cock into Candy’s pussy, Jae was the only one to fuck Summer, and I was the only one pushing my dick into Adrienne. But there weren’t many rules beyond that.

For example, Mizuho wasn’t currently attached to anyone. So after she went down on me and made sure I was good and hard, the slender Japanese babe stood up, turned around, and then backed herself onto my cock until she had all seven-and-five-eighths of me buried inside her twat. My girlfriend clearly didn’t mind, because almost immediately Adrienne was on her knees between both mine and Mizuho’s legs, tonguing the Asian girl’s clit even as I thrust my cock in and out of Mizuho’s tight pussy.

Over to my right, while Candy was writhing on top of her boyfriend’s mouth, Lynne (who wasn’t attached either) was bouncing up and down Trevor’s dick, his big rod seeming to stretch the petite girl’s snatch almost painfully.

And across the way, Summer had climbed into Jae’s lap, athletically riding him while using the chair’s backrest as leverage to really vault herself up and down his shaft.

Between seeing the live sex acts around me, hearing the ecstatic groans and moans, and feeling Mizuho’s tight tunnel gripping my cock, I was in sexual heaven.

“Ohhh, fuck,” I grunted while reaching my hands around to palm Mizuho’s tits, squeezing them and rubbing her mammary flesh while she bounced away on top of me. I reveled in the sensations of fucking a girl I’d never been with before, that mental knowledge stoking my lust even higher as I gripped and caressed and yanked her body around my impaling rod.

“Mm! Mm! Mm!” the beautiful Japanese girl whimpered in a relatively high-pitched voice, clenching her inner muscles as the feeling of thick cock and Adrienne’s tongue was sending her into orbit.

When I started getting close, I gripped Mizuho’s hips and slammed her down into my lap, pinning her there as I began to rotate her hips laterally around my pole, Adrienne having a much easier time now concentrating on her cheerleader friend’s clit since it was no longer rising and falling six inches every second. And after a few more seconds of feeling tight pussy wrapped around me, I grunted out a warning, “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!”

“Hai! Cum in me!” Mizuho cried. “Cum in me!” A moment later, I did, and as she felt my hot semen bathing her innards, the sexy teenager threw her head back and shrieked as she came as well.

After I was done creaming Mizuho, she fell sideways across the couch, and Adrienne followed after her, noisily slurping up her boyfriend’s jizz from her friend’s pussy. And that left me a few seconds on my own to pant and gasp and sag against the couch’s backrest.

But my sudden availability did not go unnoticed. And when Candy saw me, I found out that the moratorium on fucking another guy’s girlfriend did not apply to blowjobs.

The hot brunette with nice legs, a great rack, and a drool-inducing figure sauntered up and then knelt in front of me, resting her hands on top of my thighs. Her blue eyes simmered and she gave me a saucy grin. “I’ve been thinking about doing this since I first felt you up at lunch that day. I can’t believe no one dared me to give you a blowjob the other night.” And with that, Candy bent over and sucked my half-hard pecker into her mouth, working to revive it while she also pulled my hands around so that I could titillate her breasts.

It was at that point that I realized I wasn’t the only “boyfriend” getting a blowjob from the wrong girl. Jae was sprawled out on the floor while Lynne bobbed her head up and down his growing erection. And Summer had Trevor’s re-growing prick trapped in her cleavage as she blew him and gave him a titfuck at the same time.

Candy was still working my cock enthusiastically when Adrienne returned to me. Mizuho went off to join Lynne in double-teaming Jae while Summer had moved into a sixty-nine with Trevor. And with my dick still halfway into Candy’s throat, my girlfriend started whispering in her ear.

A few seconds later, Candy pulled off me and giggled. “Cool. But let me have his cum, please?”

Adrienne grinned. “Sure.”

Candy then rolled her eyes up to me. “Promise you’ll cum in my mouth, Ben.”

I blinked twice in surprise. “Uh, okay,” I grudgingly accepted with a wry grin on my face. “I can do that.”

And without further ado, Adrienne tackled her best friend, french kissing the brunette madly and sending them rolling across the soft carpet until they eventually came to rest and continued caressing each other’s bodies. I took my cock into hand and continued jacking myself, just maintaining my erection as Candy and Adrienne gradually moved into a sixty-nine position, my girlfriend on top as the two beautiful babes dyked it out with great enthusiasm.

But I wasn’t left alone to my own devices. Just after they got started, Adrienne picked her head up and glared at me with brightly burning golden eyes. “Get over here and FUCK me, Ben!” she ordered.

“Yes ma’am,” I grinned and hustled around to kneel behind Adrienne’s wriggling ass.

I paused for a moment to admire the view. Adrienne was certainly the hottest girl on campus. The way her hips flared around a narrow waist was mathematical perfection. The way her back curved was graceful beauty. Her skin tone was so creamy and yet tanned just the right shade. And at this moment, in this position, she simply had the most exquisite-looking ass imaginable. And grinning with a HUGE male ego, I aimed my rod and pushed my way into the one pussy every guy at school wished he could be inside.

“Fuck, yeah! Ben!” Adrienne crooned. “So big inside me! So good, baby! Now FUCK ME!” So I did.

With long, powerful strokes I drilled the gorgeous blonde. Her tight snatch gripped and squeezed my shaft, sending bursts of pleasure shooting up my spine that spread across my body in a spreading cloud of ecstasy. And things only got better when Candy moved her head back just far enough to lick my balls and cause little lightning bolts through me as well.

Meanwhile, somewhere on the floor behind us, Jae was screwing Mizuho in a missionary position, only his angle was off ten degrees to the left so that he could shove his face into Lynne’s pussy and eat her out at the same time while the petite brunette moaned and pressed his face even deeper into her crotch.

Back on the couch, Trevor was straddling Summer’s chest, fucking her cleavage. And then we all heard his desperate grunting as he suddenly elevated and started jerking his cock, splattering his load all over Jae’s girlfriend’s impossibly vertical tits. We all just got even more turned on when Summer started scooping the jism off her own chest, popping her fingers into her mouth with a naughty smile. And when the big jock was done, Trevor dropped down and passionately kissed Summer, husking, “Oh, shit, baby. I so wish I could fuck you.”

“Tsk, tsk,” Summer tapped his nose. “This is fun, big boy, but don’t forget the rules. This pussy belongs to Jae.”

At that point, the clenching inside the pussy belonging to ME got my attention, and soon I was pounding my way through Adrienne’s extreme tightness as she crested over into her climax, dumping a load of honey down onto Candy’s face.

“Aaaagghhhh!” Adrienne screamed. “I’m cumming Candy! I’m cumming on your tongue! I’m cumming Ben! I’m cumming on your cock!”

Adrienne was already twitching in the throes of her climax when Candy suddenly pulled her head back and growled at me, “Fuck her ass, Ben! Do it quickly! Shove that cock into her ass!”

My eyes flew open wide in surprise. But Adrienne moaned and I quickly got over my shock, pulling my prick out and aiming my dickhead a little higher. Candy reached her hands up and pulled my girlfriend’s buttcheeks apart, making my target clear. And Adrienne herself was trembling and helpless, her head hanging down between her shoulder blades, her ass wriggling to try and get me inside. And with one swift lunge, I burrowed deep into this gorgeous teenager’s asshole.

“AAAAHHH!” Adrienne screamed again, tripped over into another climax by the sensation of Candy’s lips wrapped around her clit and my thick dick penetrating her rectum. And together, Adrienne’s best friend and boyfriend continued working her over, prolonging her orgasms until she reached the most exquisite heights of ecstasy. And she whimpered even louder when I reached forward and collected her twin ponytails into my right hand, tugging her head back lightly for short bursts while reaming out her stretched anal chute.

My tugging back on Adrienne’s head meant that she couldn’t properly eat out her best friend any longer. Candy didn’t seem to mind, however, switching her focus to licking my balls as they slowly swung back and forth over her face, pushing me towards my own eruption.

But before I could get there, we all heard Jae’s groans of pleasure as he slammed down into Mizuho and filled her up with a fresh batch of cum. Still, I wasn’t very far behind. Already close to my pleasure limit, my urgent humping against Adrienne’s asscheeks sped up on the final stretch to ejaculation.

Candy recognized this and she moaned, “Don’t forget your promise!”

I groaned, half in disbelief that she still wanted me to blow my load into her mouth even though I was currently pistoning my cock in and out of Adrienne’s asshole. “You sure?” I gasped, holding onto the last shreds of my orgasmic control.

“Yes!!! Gimme!” Candy moaned urgently.

A promise was a promise, and after one, two, three heavy thrusts into Adrienne’s asshole from behind, I yanked myself out, already feeling my prick twitch with the early-warning rumbles of an impending eruption.

Candy was ready. Her hand snagged me mid-air and pulled me down to her mouth. And once she settled the mushroom head inside her upside-down lips, she gave me a couple quick squeezes, enough to set me off as I blew, pouring my load into her sucking mouth, reveling in the experience of spunking into my teenage girlfriend’s hot best friend’s throat.

The beautiful brunette’s sparkling blue eyes popped wide open as she felt the first jets of spunk splash against her tongue. I watched her cheeks caving as she sucked and swallowed me down, and grunting with wondrous relief I emptied out the contents my balls into her mouth.

And when I was done shooting, I leaned back and collapsed flat onto my butt, barely keeping myself upright with my hands planted to the floor behind me. Petite Lynne wasn’t too far away, her knees propped up as she lay on her back, idly playing with herself as she glowed post-orgasm while smiling at me and ogling my not-yet-deflated prick. And in front of me, Adrienne had toppled off of Candy and turned about, leaning over the hot brunette and kissing her friend softly while tasting my flavor on Candy’s lips.

I groaned, “I wish I didn’t have to leave.”

Candy giggled. “Well then, you’ll have to talk your parents into letting you come back down.”

In the meantime, Lynne rolled over and caught my eye, smiling at me while looking up and down my body suggestively. And Mizuho was already getting up and heading for Trevor, to whom she grinned and asked, “Ready for round 3, big boy?”

Things were surprisingly comfortable and casual at lunch. While everyone had cleaned up and redressed, Mizuho and Summer both didn’t bother to button their shirts all the way and neither girl seemed to mind that their tits were on semi-display. Also, as I looked around the lounge, there were no embarrassed expressions or feelings of regret.

Mizuho seemed particularly pleased, having been fucked by all three boys and eaten by both Candy and Adrienne. “Great plan, guys,” she commented. “We shoulda done this more often.”

Lynne giggled and slapped her friend’s arm. “Slut.”

“You’d better believe it!” Mizuho smiled.

I lay my head back and hugged Adrienne more tightly to me. NOW I understood what all the veiled “planning” references were about. And I wondered what further plans they had for the rest of the week.

But all too soon, it was time for me to go home. I didn’t want to leave, but I couldn’t abandon my family when they wanted to celebrate my birthday. Still, I couldn’t think of anything my parents could do that would top my birthday morning.

And I didn’t want to leave Adrienne. Just when I felt our relationship was turning a corner and I saw a world of possibilities opening up between us, we were about to be parted. She would be here, in paradise with her friends and a few hot guys while I had to return home. And as we drew to the appointed hour I felt my heart sinking in sadness.

But then to my surprise, when I announced I had to pack, Adrienne stood up beside me and said she had to pack as well. When I turned and arched an eyebrow at my girlfriend, she said simply, “I’m going home with you.”

Candy was the first to wonder aloud. “What? I thought you were staying with us!”

I’d thought Adrienne was staying as well. The original plan was for her to stay the entire week, and even yesterday she’d asked for just one more night. Only one. But even though I wasn’t expecting her to return, I couldn’t hide my happiness that she was coming home with me. “Really?”

“Yeah,” Adrienne sighed happily as she looped her arms through mine and kissed my cheek. “It’s Spring Break, with no school. And I want to spend as much time as I can next to the man I’m falling in love with.”