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90% True Ch. 01

By: rhev



Chapter 1 -- My first threesome

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Author's note: The name of this story is 90% true. The reason for this is because I'm going to tell stories of my youth. These aren't works of fiction but events that actually happened to me in my youth. I've changed the names of people and places, but what follows is pretty much all true. I'm giving myself a 10% buffer for fiction that way I can try to tell you a good story. Any details that I can remember, good or bad, I'll try to be truthful to; the 10% leeway will allow me to fill in gaps in my memory. Anyways, I hope you enjoy the story.

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"I want to hear the whole story though," My wife, Ann, said as she lightly rubbed her pussy lips, still swollen and wet from the sex we just had.

I sighed and put my hands behind my head, "You're really kind of a voyeur sweety, you know that?"

Ann bit her bottom lip and grinned . She nodded her head and said, "Don't forget, I'm a pervert too. One of the reasons you married me.

I closed my eyes and drew in a deep breath. The air in the bedroom was warm from our love making, and I could tell she wanted a second round. But I needed a little while to recover, I wasn't a young man anymore. That's why she wanted me to tell her a torrid story of my past sexual exploits. 

I had married Ann a few years ago, and we were still very much in love. Our sex life had slowed down a little bit, but was still very hot and heavy. It didn't hurt that we were two attractive and horny people with great sexual chemistry. 

She liked watching porn, especially during sex, and loved hearing dirty stories from my past. It made her very hot and horny. She knew my preference for multiple partner porn and knew it came from a very early sexual experience I'd had. So she'd asked me to clarify the story.

"All right, I'll tell you the story," I consented, settling onto the bed more comfortably to tell her the tale. "Now remember, this was right in the middle of the nineties. Porn was still on VHS, not my computer. While cell phones were around, we didn't have them yet in my social circle."

"Yes yes," Ann interrupted me, "You'd just defeated the last dinosaur and invented the wheel, I get it." I was a few years older then Ann, she was just getting close to thirty whereas I was in my mid thirties. Apparently she thought that I brought up the few years age difference too often.

Undaunted, I continued my story. "Well, okay, remember that I was with Jen, my very first serious girlfriend. We had started dating when we were both sixteen, and had been together for over a year and a half. The story begins late at night on New Years Eve, and continued on into the very few first hours of nineteen ninety-six. I had just turned eighteen a month ago; and Jen (a New Year's Baby) was turning 18 that night."

She was having a combination New Years Eve and eighteenth birthday party, rolled into one. The two of us had been having sex for a while, and were each other's first partner. Until that night, neither of us had ever had sex with someone else. I still remember how cold it was that night...."

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"Fuck it's cold out," eighteen year old me said stomping the snow off my sneakers as I came into Jen's house. I quickly stripped out of the heavy winter clothing that was sprinkled with snow just from my walk up her driveway. I took my time in the small hallway of her parents house. 

I was a big guy at six foot four inches tall and broad. I was in great shape, and I loved casual sports. I was huge on swimming and skiing as well as roller-blading and rock climbing. I never got into the team sports, and though I was on the cross country track team at my high school, I wasn't very good...I was a little too big and gangly to really compete. But I did it because I liked it. 

While I was tall, I wasn't really ripped. I had an average runner's build under a light layer of padding that everyone in my hometown of Buffalo, New York seemed to have. My heritage (a mixture of Italian, Irish, and English) showed only my Italian side, giving me the stereotypical 'tall, dark, and handsome' look. I had a very strong chin, classic roman nose, and a strong jawline that helped defined my shaved face. I was forced to shave at least every other day because of my thick black hair. Even right after I shaved, the skin on my face looked dark as if my stubble was about to burst out. Strong eyebrows sat above the deceptively delicate glasses I would wear most of the time. The wire frames may have looked out of place on my face, but once you knew me, you realized that they simply offset my otherwise rugged features. I didn't need my glasses all the time but tended to wear them usually. 

Overall, most people would say that I was a fairly attractive young man. I used to get a lot of flirting from girls at my school but I was a 'good guy' and would never have cheated on my girlfriend, Jen.

Jen was a very attractive young woman herself. Tall at five foot nine, she had a long straight fall of thick brown hair, the color of dark chocolate. Her features were a mixture of broad and narrow, a holdover from her mixed heritage of Polish and Native American. She was also a casual athlete, playing basketball for her all girls high school. She always said she wasn't very good because her larger D cup breasts often got in her way. 

Her part time job working as a counselor for the town children's center kept her very busy too. What fat was on her body seemed to settle in all the right places giving her a very soft appearance without anyone ever thinking that she wasn't in good shape. She came bouncing up to me, wearing a sweatshirt with her school name printed on the front.

"About time you got here Peter," she said as she crushed her body against mine in a tight hug. I felt her soft breasts press against mmy chest, and grew warm, though I was only wearing the standard jeans and t-shirt combo that was my every day garb. Pulling away from me she planted a quick kiss on my lips and said, "Almost everyone's here except you and Rich and Nina."

I nodded, "They were right behind me on the highway. Rich and I stopped off at a bar before we went to the liquor store. That's why we're a little late." Rich was a few years older then most of our group, having had just celebrated his twenty first birthday that summer. I had a fake ID myself, but almost never got proofed. I cut a large and imposing figure, and already had a few streaks of grey in my otherwise thick black hair. It was weird when I started to go grey as fourteen year old, but at eighteen I had decided to embrace it. I certainly didn't mind when Rich would get proofed and I didn't at the liquor stores.

With that we heard the sound of snow crunching under the wheels of Rich's station wagon as he pulled into the driveway. "That's them now," I said with a smile, grabbing my jacket. "I've still got my shoes on, I'll go help them unload." I grinned, knowing exactly how much booze we had brought for tonight's party.

Rich was a good guy. Average height and build, with sandy blonde hair cropped in a short buzz cut. He used to be a bit doughy, but had just completed his basic training in the Marines a little while ago and that had cut out a lot of the fat from body.  

His fiancée Nina was a real looker. Short and curvy, she was your typical cute Buffalo teenager. A few months older then me, she went to the same private school as Jen and her friends. Nina was a pretty blonde with deep blue eyes that were almost grey. Her skin was very light and she tried to keep it that way, claiming that she burned like a french fry if she were in the sun for more than thirty seconds. She filled out a sweater well and was very flirty and touchy all the time. Something that drove the girls at her school nuts, but that all of the guys in our social circle didn't mind in the least. The three of us carried in six bags of wine coolers, beer, and hard liquor. Our assembled friends cheered as we pulled each item from the bags, guaranteeing that this party would be a night to remember.

Jen's parents had given her a very unique present for her eighteenth birthday. Normally, every year Jen, her sister, and her parents drove down to Ohio to stay with family for New Years. But this year they had agreed that, as her eighteenth birthday gift, she could stay home and have a 'little party' with her friends. I'm sure they knew that we'd probably try to get some beer or something, but they had no clue we would nearly fill the counter top in their kitchen.

The evening progressed in a pretty typical fashion as you'd expect with a bunch of high school seniors that have access to way too much booze. Thankfully we had enough people who were willing to stay sober enough to drive most of the people home at the end of the night after the ball drop. I had planned on spending the night of course. Jen needed her birthday spankings and had challenged me to give her eighteen birthday orgasms before I left. She was multi orgasmic, but even so, I knew eighteen was a huge number to try to contend with. Rich and Nina were also planning on spending the night, and another couple who were good friends were planning on crashing on the couch in the upstairs den.

Jen's parents house was small, with two bedrooms downstairs, the master bedroom and Jen's bedroom, plus a small den and her sister's small bedroom upstairs A living room, kitchen, and single bathroom rounded it out. There was an unfinished basement, but I literally never went down there the entire time I knew her.

So the party progressed, and the little house started to get very hot with all the people. We all got pretty drunk, and I don't remember the exact sequence of events, but it went something like this: By 10pm we had the heat shut off. By 11 we had several windows cracked open blowing in freezing cold air to try to cool down the sweltering house. By the time the ball dropped at midnight, in our drunken logic, someone had decided it would just be a good idea if everyone stripped down to their underwear. Since almost everyone at the party was a couple, things got a little raunchy. Thankfully the only two single people at the party didn't seem to mind getting a little closer to each other as everyone else took liberties with their partners.

It was around twelve thirty when the first really odd thing happened. While Nina had been flirting with me, I hadn't thought much of it. But as some of the people started to leave, she started getting bolder. She started rolling down the lacy edge of her pushup bra, exposing the light pink caps of her areola, and then asking if I wanted to do body shots. 

Of course I did, and everyone laughed as Nina grabbed my head and smothered me with her breasts when I went to do it. I don't think that everyone who was laughing saw that she had also grabbed my hand and pressed it against the lacy panties she was wearing. I remember feeling amazed by damp they were, and embarrassed that she was literally rubbing my hand across her pussy with only a light layer of fabric between my hand and her sex. When she let me up, however she acted like it hadn't happened and was laughing along with everyone else. I decided that maybe it was just an accident and to say nothing about it.

About an hour later she made her next move. She was quite obviously drunk, but so was almost everyone else. As people were leaving she pulled me aside and asked me for my help. I didn't know what she wanted, but my girlfriend was busy saying goodbye to people that were leaving, and Rich was nowhere to be seen. The other couple spending the night had already gone upstairs to Jen's sister's bedroom, and we could hear the sound of a headboard banging against the wall.

"What can I help you with Nina?" I said as I gazed at her now naked breasts. At some point she'd taken off her bra and was clad only in lacy purple panties. I'm sure if I had been a little less drunk; my cock would have been tenting my boxers as I looked at her full breasts, capped with pale pink areola and tight, hard nipples.

"I am shooo drunk," she said slurring her words, "But I need to go to the bathroom. But I need help. I'mma fall over fif I dun get help." I looked around for Jen, but she was still standing near the front door in her thong and bra, talking to our friends who were getting ready to leave.

"I'll go get Jen," I offered, but Nina shook her head violently.

"No, I gotta go now, can't wait." With that she grabbed my wrist and yanked me down the hall towards the bathroom. I looked around, hoping to spot Rich, or that Jen might turn and see me. But it was a small house and in a moment we were in the bathroom. She pulled me in and then reached past me to shut the door and lock it. As she reached past me, she leaned right into me. Her bare breasts brushed against my chest and abdomen, and she looked up at me as the lock clicked. I could feel her leaning into me, holding that pose for a moment, then another, then she smiled and placing her hands on my hips stood up. I realized she was smiling as my cock twitched, beginning to swell slightly. My plain grey boxer shorts did nothing to hide that from her.

She held the grin as she hooked her thumbs into her lacy purple panties. I turned around and faced the door. I don't know how I got here, but she laughed as she stripped off the last bit of clothing from her body. I heard a crash and turned just enough to see out of the corner of my eye that she had half fallen onto the toilet. "I'm not kidding," she said slurring her words less, "I really do need your help. Come stand in front of me so I can hold onto you."

I was still to embarrassed to face her, so as she settled herself on the toilet, I let my hands go behind my back to hold her hands. With a flash of insight however I leaned forwards and turned on the water in the bathtub I pulled up on the shower valve to get the shower going. I figured that would provide enough sound to mask what was about to happen behind me. I really had no urge to listen to her pee. I felt her hands grasp mine as her body wavered back and forth. She really did seem to need the support. I couldn't plug my ears, but I hummed a tune loudly enough that between the shower running, I didn't hear her until she let go with one hand and flushed the toilet. I leaned forwards, thinking I'd pull her to her feet without looking.

But then Nina stood and surged forwards, falling into me. The two of us crashed through the shower curtain into the shower. She fell atop me as I threw my hands out to catch my fall. I managed to avoid too bad of a tumble into the wet shower, but with her body weight on top of mine, it was unavoidable. I turned and tried to catch myself as I fell and ended up in the shower with my legs over the edge of the tub, feet sticking out awkwardly. Nina fell down on top of me, warm shower water pelting and soaking us both. She turned and knelt in the tub, her arms still pressing my body down into the tub. I couldn't move in this awkward position. I was too drunk and her weight combined with my total lack of leverage, meant I was stuck for the moment.

She looked at me as water began plastering her blonde hair to her head. Then she leaned forward and her mouth found mine. Before I knew what was happening her tongue was in my mouth. I struggled weakly, unable to find purchase in the wet tub with this naked woman above me. Feeling guilty as the kiss dragged on for several moments, as if I were cheating on my girlfriend in her own house, I couldn't stop my cock from growing turgid inside my soaking wet shorts. 

I thank my Italian heritage for my physique. I know I'm not a porn star or anything, but Jen always seemed to enjoy my cock. When fully hard I was a little over seven inches long and fairly thick around. I honestly didn't have a lot of comparison at that point in my life, as I had only just started buying pornography in the last month since I turned eighteen. But Nina's hand found it's way inside the gap on the front of my boxers and fished out my hardening cock and wrapped her fingers around it.

She let out a small gasp and that was when I came to my drunken senses. "No, Nina, this isn't right." I said. "You're engaged to my good friend, you don't want to cheat on him."

She rubbed her body against mine and moaned softly, "It's not cheating, he said I could fuck you." I could feel her other hand had reached between us and was rubbing her pussy in the spray from the shower.

"Well," I reasoned as my now rock hard dick begged me to shut up, "I'm not willing to cheat on Jen, so you can forget it." 

She opened her mouth to draw breath, but it was just then that there was a knock on the door. It was my buddy Rich's voice on the other side. "Uh, the door's locked Nina," he said to his fiancée, who was laying soaking wet above me fingering herself as she pressed into me.

"Nnnnn hunnnn," she said biting her lip as the soft sounds of her masturbation hit my ears. My cock lept at the noise, which I could hear despite the water of the shower pounding down around us.

Summoning the last of my willpower, I pushed Nina gently but firmly off me and said, "No Nina, it's not right." Rolling away from her, and somehow sliding out from beneath her, she pouted.

"Okay, help me up then," she said as she reached for me. I pulled myself out of the tub and shut off the shower. Then I turned, and despite my rock hard prick sticking out of the gap in my shorts, reached down to help her up. She reached for me, and then as I put her arm around my neck to lift her to her feet, she pressed her two fingers to my lips. The smell of her arousal hit me hard. Her fingers were coated with slick, clear fluid and not only did the smell hit my nose, but she wiped her fingers across my lips, smearing her cunny juice on me. My cock again twitched, and all I could think was that my girlfriend Jen must have told Nina how much I love eating her out, that the number one thing that gets me going is the smell of her pussy.

I looked down and tried to compose myself. But even that was a mistake. As I looked down I looked right at the source of that delicious smell and taste. Her pussy was slick, though it was hard to tell where her arousal ended and the water from the shower began. She had a closely cropped V shape of pubic hair above her mound. I saw dewy drops of water nestling in the blonde curls that formed the V shaped wedge pointing down directly towards her puffy pink slit. Jen and I often would have great sex after I shaved her mons bald, and I wondered if Rich likewise shaved Nina's pubes for her.

Rich again called through the door, "Nina?"

Nina pushed the two cum slicked fingers into her mouth and licked them and then whispered to me, "He really wouldn't mind if you bent me over the sink right now and fucked me you know." I was so horny at this point that I didn't realize that her slurring was completely gone. I simply shook my head "no" repeatedly, and reached into the linen closet for two large towels. Handing one to her before kicking off my soaking wet boxers and wrapping the other about my waist.

I reached over and unlocked the door to the bathroom, mentally preparing myself for a punch to the jaw. I was firmly convinced that when my friend, a marine, saw what was going on in here, I was going to lose at least one tooth. He opened the door and looked quite disappointed. He looked at me then at Nina then back to me before asking Nina, "Already? I said don't lock the door!"

I was ready to explain, but Nina spoke up first, "No babe, he won't fuck me. He said he can't because we're engaged."

Rich grinned at me, and I realized then that he had a tent in his boxer shorts. He shook his head and said, "Pete, Pete, Pete... Look man, you have my permission. Hell, I want you to, I just want to watch."



90% True Ch. 01



I don't know if it was the booze I had drank, the stifling heat in the house, or just the weirdness of the whole situation, but my brain couldn't process what was going on. My friend wanted me to fuck his fiancée? I'd only had sex with Jen, wouldn't that be wrong? People didn't sleep with their friend's fiancées, right? They certainly didn't do it while the friend watched. Or did they?

I shook my head and realized there was more to this then Nina, Rich, and Myself. I shook my head,"I can't, I won't cheat on Jen."

Then from behind Rich, I heard Jen's voice. I looked beyond to see her in the hallway, still in her black bra and thong panties. Her voice was soft and I realized that the headboard banging from upstairs had stopped. Our friends must have finished fucking. So I had no problem hearing the soft sultry tone of my girlfriend's voice as she said, "Go for it Pete. It's not cheating, I want you to fuck her."

My mind was officially blown. My girlfriend, my friend, and his fiancee Nina, all apparently wanted me to fuck Nina. I couldn't deal with it and pushed past Rich. I did the only thing I could and quickly hustled down the hallway. It felt like the hallway was lurching to the side but I made it to the front door and stepped out, wearing nothing but a towel about my waist. My bare wet feet crunched down into the snow on the porch and sent an electric shock of freezing cold roaring along my nerves. My entire body broke out in goose flesh immediately as my wet skin felt the ice cold air outside. I felt the fog on my brain lift a little bit and the haze of alcohol and arousal lessen. My cock quickly shrunk from the chill.

A few moments later Jen opened the door and yelled at me, "Peter, get back inside, you're going to freeze to death. You're soaking wet. Are you insane?" I didn't trust myself to answer. Was I insane? A hot blonde wants me to fuck her, and I've got the OK from anyone else who would matter, and I'm saying no?

Then Rich reached out the door and grabbed my shoulder. With his powerful build he didn't have to struggle too hard to pull me back inside the house. I turned and looked at the trio in front of me. Jen, her athletic body clad only in a black bra and thong, was glaring at me. I suppose for going outside wet and basically naked. Rich, clad only in his boxers, which were tented outwards had his hands on his hips in annoyance. Then behind them, Nina, naked and using the towel I gave her to dry off her hair. One part of my brain registered clearly, 'this is an image you will never forget for the rest of your life.'

"Look," I said, unsure of what was going on, but wanting to buy some time to think, "Let me talk to Jen in private okay?"

Rich nodded, and Jen and I went into her bedroom. I shut the door, and was about to ask what the hell was going on when Jen attacked me first. "Are you fucking crazy Pete?" she practically yelled, "It's three degrees below zero out there and you go outside naked, barefoot, and wet?"

I wasn't ready for the attack and weakly offered, "I had a towel." I pointed to the towel still wrapped about my waist as if trying to prove my point. "I needed some fresh air... I have no idea what's going on."

Jen still had a look of anger on her face, but I sensed that it was at least partially acting. "I'll tell you the story, but you're going to eat my pussy and then give me the first of my birthday orgasms while I tell you." Her tone said that there was no debating this point. Usually in our relationship I was the more dominant sexually, but this wasn't the time to argue. She sat on the edge of her bed and pulled the thong of her panties aside. Pointing at her slightly swollen slit, shaved bald of hair, she silently commanded.

I was so horny that I didn't mind. For me, going down on Jen was always a precursor to some great sex. As I lowered my mouth to her slit, I found that she was already slightly aroused. She wrapped her fingers in my thick hair and told me what was going on.

"Rich is getting shipped out in a week or so," she said, telling me information I already knew. But then she told me a tale that I didn't know. "Well, as you know, he proposed to Nina last month, and she said yes. But she was a virgin before she met Rich, and she's worried that she's going to miss out on something."

I pulled my face from her snatch and asked, "Why would she be worried about that?" 

Jen pushed my face back down to her sex and moaned as she answered, "Well, us girls at school talk about our boyfriends, and I think she's jealous. She makes me tell her everything about our sex life."

My mind reeled. Jen and I were virgins when we met, and had only slept with each other, but she was very submissive normally and gave into my every perverted demand. I'd fucked her throat in a mens room at a supermarket. She'd masturbated with a butt plug in her ass while we drove for an hour to my grandmothers. She'd let me blow my loads anywhere in or on her that I wanted, anytime. But most of all, Jen was an anal addict. She loved having her ass licked, toyed with, and fucked. She claimed she liked it more then 'normal sex' or as she sometimes said, 'boring sex.' 

I couldn't help but wonder if she'd told Nina about the time that she and I had anal sex in the back seat of her mother's car, while her mother went into a store to pay some bills. Or, how she'd stuffed her panties up her own ass, and plugged up all the cum I blew into her, minutes before her mom came out of the store. Or, how she kept those panties half up her ass for several hours as we ran errands with her mom. Or, how at the end of the day she showed me they were still in place, just before pulling them out and pressing them into her mouth, using them as a gag, and making me fuck her ass again in her upstairs den, while her parents watched TV downstairs.

As I had that thought, I hooked my elbows under her knees, and lifted her up to lick her asshole. She squealed with delight, but kept telling me her story. "Well, Nina said yes when Rich asked to marry her, but the sex isn't anywhere near as good as ours I guess. She said she's worried that if they get married and she's never been with anyone else, that she'll be tempted to cheat on Rich while he's overseas."

I stopped licking Jen's pussy and looked up, my lips and chin now coated with her slick juices., and asked, "So she thinks if she fucks me, she'll get it out of her system?"

Jen nodded and added, "Well that.... hey, I haven't cum yet, keep licking!"

I dutifully returned my attention to her pussy as my cock throbbed and she finished her story. "But there's another side to the story. Apparently Rich isn't the greatest lover, because he really gets off on watching other people. In fact, he was upstairs watching Michelle and Ken. I don't know what kind of deal they worked out, but whatever. So he came to me and asked me if Nina could fuck you, and he could watch. At first I wasn't sure about it, but then he started telling me how fucking hot it is to watch, and we decided that you would fuck Nina while we got to watch."

As Jen told the story, I had focused my attentions on making her cum. As she finished the last sentence I slid a spit slicked finger into her asshole as my mouth focused on her clit. Anything else to the story was lost as she grabbed my hair with one hand and the bed with the other. Her moans and pants got loud and she came, her juices flowing freely from her pussy to coat my chin. 

I pulled back and looked at her as she rode the wave of her first birthday orgasm. "I don't know," I said, "It somehow still seems wrong. Like Nina and I would be cheating."

She shook her head no, but it was a voice from behind that got my attention. Rich was standing there behind me. He and Nina had been watching us apparently. "No Pete," he said, "You'd be doing me a favor. This way I won't have to worry about her cheating on me while I'm on my boat."

Nina was grinning like a cat who ate the canary. She had gone to Jen's desk and opened the middle drawer, the one with all our sex toys. Apparently Jen had told Nina about that too. I was about to protest again but Rich held out his pager. "Look, it doesn't matter, I got a call. I gotta get to the firehouse." Rich was a volunteer fireman and if he got a call it meant he had to go right then, leaving Nina with us.

"You can't drive," I protested, "We've all been drinking all night long."

Jen and Rich both laughed. "Pete, I've had 3 beers in the last five hours. Every time you were doing shots, I was just 'shooting' water, not vodka."

I looked at Jen as if it were a trick. She nodded her head. "Yup Nina and I have been drinking too, but we never did any shots. Of the four of us, you're probably the only one that's even got a buzz on anymore."

Nina shrugged and finally spoke, "I'm still a teeny bit tipsy." I realized then that the slur in her speech from earlier was gone. She'd been putting me on! She wasn't drunk at all. She didn't need my help in the bathroom.

I felt foolish but couldn't think of what to say. Rich grabbed a pile of clothing from the floor where he'd left it and began getting dressed. As he left the bedroom he said, "Remember Pete, you'd be doing me a favor." He left the bedroom and I was there with two beautiful women. Jen slid her thong down off her hips and said, "Come on Pete, why don't you fuck Nina, I'll just watch and play with myself?"

Nina, her skin still damp and glowing turned and lit a candle before turning off the bedroom's overhead light. I stuttered as I watched the blonde light a second candle, "I don't know Jen, I just can't, it would be wrong to have sex without you." My cock was raging hard and I felt a drop of precum run down my engorged shaft. 

Jen chuckled, her dark hair creating a cave around her face as she said, "Did you hear that Nina, I guess that means I have to join you two."

Nina clapped her hands, "Yay," she said bouncing, her heavy tits swaying with her. "But I really want to try out his tongue that you told me so much about." She said pointing to me as I knelt on the floor in front of Jen, still stunned at what was happening.

Jen nodded and stood up, gesturing to the edge of the bed that she had just vacated. Nina quickly sat in front of me. Her swollen and slick pussy lips inches from my face. That tantalizing V of pubic hair pointing down at what I knew I wanted to taste. Yet I still hesitated. I didn't say anything but my hesitation was obvious. Jen moved behind me, and knelt on the floor. She leaned forward and I turned my head to kiss her. My lips smeared her cum across her face and she moaned softly. Then, breaking the kiss, she grabbed my head and turned it toward Nina.

There was no more fighting it. My will was gone and I gave in. My mouth closed gently over Nina's swollen pussy lips and I began kissing them as I had done only minutes before to Jen. Jen leaned into me and I could feel the silky satin of her bra pressing into my back as she leaned her head against my back. Her hands went around my hips and stroked my turgid cock.

In moments Nina was moaning and gripping the bed tightly, already in the throws of her bliss. "Give her at least two," My girlfriend whispered to me as I brought the blonde woman to a thundering orgasm. 

Jen's hand stroked me quickly as Nina came and I couldn't hold back. I felt my cock twitch and spray out, coating Jen's hand and dribbiling down to the floor beneath me. She milked my cock with several pumps, then gripped the base of my cock tightly. She squeezed hard, knowing that if she held my dick like this for long enough, I'd stay hard.

I kept lightly licking Nina's pussy. Giving her just enough to stay aroused, but not so much that it overwhelmed her with her orgasm. Jen spoke up, "You'll have to kiss him after he's done Nina, you'll love the taste of your own cum on his lips." Jen laughed and licked her lips, "I know I do."

Nina, enjoying the feel of my tongue bringing her back upwards towards another peak said with a deep lusty voice, "Well, why don't you let me taste you myself then?"

I felt Jen stiffen slightly, and her voice was quiet, "Are you saying you want...."

Nina cried out as my tongue began hitting her clit again, "Yes damnit Jen, we've talked about it, don't make me think about it."

With that I felt Jen leave me and move over to the bed. The bedsprings creaked as she knelt with her knees on either side of Nina's head. Then she lowered herself down. The soft sounds of Nina's tentative licks reached my ears and my cock throbbed again. Here I was licking the pussy of a friend's fiancée, as she ate my girlfriend's pussy.

I don't know how long that went on for, but I do know that I pushed Nina past her second orgasm and onto a third and then a fourth. Jen likewise moaned and groaned through multiple orgasms before finally Nina tapped her thigh and moaned, "Oh god, I can't take it anymore, can you please fuck me now Pete?"

Jen rolled off Nina's face, a long trail of girl jizz and saliva trailing from her bald sex to Nina's lips. She flopped onto the bed next to the blonde and nodded at me. Any concerns I may have had earlier about cheating, or the morality of this, were now gone. I leaned up on my knees and pulled Nina's hips toward me a little more, pulling her off the bed slightly. I stood up and lined the swollen head of my cock up with her slick cunny. She bucked her hips, aching to be filled, and I paused only long enough to look at my girlfriend. "I love you," I mouthed to her silently. She nodded as she wrapped one arm around Nina's neck to hold the woman while she toyed with one dark nipple with her other hand. She must have finally removed her bra at some point.

With Jen's nod of approval I pushed forwards, the flared head of my cock stretching Nina open as I plunged into her. "Holy fuck, Pete," she said, "You're bigger then I'm used too." True enough, despite all the foreplay and oral attentions as well as multiple orgasms, Nina's pussy clenched my cock and squeezed in a amazingly tight grip as I slowly pushed into her. It took several strokes back and forth to work my cock into her tight cunny. I looked up to see Jen sucking on one of Nina's nipples and I began sliding my hips back and forth. Nina began moaning louder and louder and swearing softly, "Holy shit, holy fuck, I can't... holy shit..." she babbled.

Jen lifted her head and said to me, "I think this is going to be the big one baby." Then Jen's hand sneaked down to rub at Nina's clit as my thick cock pistoned into her, faster and faster.

Nina gripped the covers on the bed, then turned her head and pulled the covers into her mouth. Then with her mouth full, she began to scream through the gag as a massive orgasm overtook her. I kept pumping and pushed her over the edge. Her ass lifted up off the edge of the bed and her back arched violently as she came. But then something happened I'd never seen before. A thin jet of girl cum splattered against my pubes as she thrashed below me. My cock and balls were quickly soaked as Nina's body gushed. I was shocked, I'd never even heard of this before and part of me wondered if she had just urinated. The thought distracted me and I lost my rhythm. I started to ask "Did you jus..."

Jen quickly interrupted me though and said, "No baby, it's all good, don't stop until she pulls away from you." So I rebuilt my rhythm and fucked her hard for several more moments as her pussy continued to spray my body with jets of clear hot liquid. Finally she pulled away from me, quickly, almost violently, and curled up into a ball on the bed as she shook and trembled. 

My cock ached with pent up desire and bounced angrily, wetly, in the air. Jen saw it and turned, rising up on her hands and knees. She leaned forwards, pressing her face into the bed and then reached back, spreading her ass cheeks. Her wet cunny dripped juices from deep within as well as the blonde woman's saliva, but Jen wasn't showing me the way to her soft velvety pussy. Her fingers were right against her tight puckered ass as she pulled her athletic cheeks apart. She looked back at me and said only two words, "Hard please."

I needed no explanation. I lined the slick head of my dripping wet cock up with her tight asshole and settled my hands on her hips. Knowing what she wanted, I grabbed her hips tightly and then pressed my hips forwards while pulling her hips back to me. There was a moment's resistance, then a tight squeeze as the fat head of my dick pressed past the ring of her ass. She cried out in a wail that was one part pleasure and one part pain. But the moment I stopped pressing forwards she began to press her hips back against me. She asked for it hard and I obliged. I began slamming my hips forwards, hard and fast. My dick plundering her ass while my balls bounced wetly off her sopping slit. In moments she was screaming again, but this time from an orgasm much stronger then any given to her from the oral attentions of me or the blonde, who was now watching us.

She came hard, and her asshole squeezed my dick tightly. I couldn't hold back any longer and I released, flooding her ass with my hot cream. This brought out another round of cries from her as her whole body shook with the delight of the orgasm.

After some time she calmed down long enough for me to withdraw my cock. It quickly wilted as I knelt on the floor, leaning against the bed. I felt like I couldn't move, but knew that Jen and I would have some serious cleanup to do tomorrow what with spilled and sprayed cum.

It was then that Nina moved on the bed and touched my face. She gently kissed me and ran her hand along my jaw. "Thank you Peter," she said quietly. Then looking up over my shoulder she said, "How was I sweety?"

I turned to see Rich standing in the doorway quietly. His cock out of his boxers and a spot of cum on his pants told me that he'd been watching long enough to rub one out at least. But for some reason, I just didn't care at that point. I simply asked, "Not a real call for the fire department?"

He shook his head with a smile and Jen just laughed.

I couldn't help but smile at the silliness of the whole situation, but then Jen slapped my shoulder. "Hey," she said, "I think we're going to let them sleep in here tonight. After all, you promised me 18 orgasms and I've got like fourteen more to go."

I groaned, "God, I'm going to need the help aren't I?"

- - - 

My wife Ann rode the wave of another orgasm. Her fingers pressing tightly into the swollen bud of her clit as she pressed her lips together with a moaning cry. Her other hand gripped the bedsheets tightly, pulling them up into her grasp as her back arched. Then panting she relaxed, releasing the hold on the bedsheets and allowing her fingers to cover her damp slit almost protectively. 

After a few moments she relaxed and then turned to me. Almost as if she just realized I had stopped telling the story. She licked her lips and asked, "So then what? Didn't you tell me that you had a threesome relationship with someone when you were young? Was that Jen and Nina? Did Jen get all eighteen orgasms for her birthday?"

I grinned and kissed my wife, "That's another story for another day, sweety. Time for us to make our own story." I pulled her gently over to me where my revived cock throbbed angrily and awaited her touch. She didn't seem to mind waiting for the rest of the story after that.



90% True Ch. 02



Author's note: I highly suggest you read 90% true – Chapter 1 before reading this story. 

http://www.literotica.com/s/90-true-ch-01 

While this chapter can stand alone to new readers, you're missing out on a good story if you skip the first chapter. Please feel free to leave me any notes, suggestions, etc. at the bottom when you're done reading (I sure don't mind 5 star votes either)

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My wife Ann emerged from our shower dripping wet. She stood in the doorway of the bedroom as I lay in bed waiting for her. Toweling off her curvy body she said to me, "Before we have sex tonight, I want to hear another story."

I rolled my eyes and sighed. My wife usually loved a lot of foreplay or to watch porn before we had sex. But the other day in between rounds, I told her a story from my youth and she'd pleasured herself several times before I finished the story. And now apparently she wanted to know more about my youthful debauchery.

"It's not fair," I complained, "Why don't you ever tell me stories of your youth?"

She glared at me, "Because, I lost my virginity very young, stayed with that guy for way too long, and ended up in a loveless, sexless marriage for ten years before leaving him. After that, I went a little slutty till I met you. End of story."

I grinned, "And now you're my slut, right?"

She stuck her tongue out as she wrapped a fresh towel around her hair and moved to the bed, "If you don't tell me a nice sexy story I'm not."

I realized that she was going to be insistent on this and relented. "Okay," I said, "I'll pick up a week after my girlfriend Jen's combination birthday and New Year's party. A few years earlier, in the winter of '93 we had had a major blizzard. So, Buffalo wasn't surprised when early January of 1996 slammed us with a massive snowstorm; but the city still wasn't prepared. If I remember correctly, it was about a week after New Year's. It started on Thursday and went all weekend long. The snow was almost over the roof of my car in the driveway. I could walk out onto my front porch and walk up a snow bank to stand on the roof of my car.

I remember that my parents, who were both teachers were fuming that morning. They both got the call that telling them their respective schools were closing for the students, but the faculty was expected to report in. I didn't have to report to my high school, but my younger siblings still had to go to their private school. I got the house to myself that day, but I still didn't get to sleep in that morning...

- - - 

"Peter," my mother yelled up the stairs to my 2 room attic apartment. "Get up and come on down here."

Pulling a pillow over my head, I yelled back, "School closed today!" 

But my desire to sleep in was dashed as she yelled back, "Come help your father dig out our cars. Hurry, we're going to be late otherwise." I groaned and pulled myself out of bed. Not even 6AM yet and I was already annoyed. 

Two younger brothers and a younger sister along with both parents and only one public bathroom meant that they had to get up early to shuffle through the queue. I was glad that my upstairs apartment had a tiny bathroom. It was also somewhat amazing that my parents had agreed to rent out the tiny apartment to me for only a few bucks a week. They used to rent it out to students who attended the nearby college, but I think they were sick of strangers in their home.

I didn't bother locking the stairs to my apartment, I rarely did. It was too much trouble to deal with my siblings yelling that I was hiding from them. I bundled up and went outside. The snow was already up to my knees at that point and I grabbed a shovel and helped my dad start clearing the walk before we got to the family cars. My dad, with a grunt, left me to shovel by myself while he went back inside to keep getting ready.

I cursed softly, wishing I had brought my Discman out with me so I wouldn't be so bored. Before long I was sweating like crazy from the effort of shoveling. It was still dark out when my dad came out and thanked me for cleaning the driveway and his car. Of course he got stuck on his way out of the driveway and it took us another ten minutes to free him to drive down barely plowed city streets. 

As we finished my mom came out and yelled because her car wasn't cleaned off yet. I hurried to get her out of the driveway, and of course she also got stuck... same place my dad had. But finally they were both off. Then, I went back inside to hustle my younger siblings out the door.  We lived walking distance from the private school they attended. A couple blocks in the cold wouldn't kill them, and I certainly wasn't going to go through the difficulty of digging out my car to drive them.

Finally, exhausted, sweaty, and already tired I went back into my parents house, locking it up behind me. I climbed the stairs up to my apartment and the small bathroom there; I began running water into the small tub. I could barely fit into the small tub in my apartment, but I liked the privacy of it.. My six foot four frame didn't really fit very comfortably, but I wanted to listen to the radio I kept in my bathroom as I washed.

I must have fallen asleep in the tub, because the next I knew, I woke up in a tub full of tepid water to the sound of the phone ringing downstairs. I hopped out and grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist, trying to make it down to the second floor, to the nearest extension. I heard the answering machine kick on and grabbed the phone just as the person on the other end hung up, leaving no message.

"Fuck em if they can't leave a message," I said out loud to the empty house, hanging up the phone. I went back up to my apartment and dried and dressed and then flopped in my bed to read the book I was working through at the time. I fell asleep again, and almost an hour later, I heard the phone ringing waking me as it had earlier. This time I made it before the answering machine picked up.

"Hi, Pete?" a woman's voice said after I answered.

"Yeah?" I responded, not recognizing the voice on the other end right away. I looked at the clock; it was only just after nine in the morning. Muted sunlight was shining through the windows, despite the heavy snow that was falling outside.

"Hey, it's Nina," the woman on the line said. I immediately smiled. Nina was a friend of mine. Well, more specifically she was the fiancee of my good friend Rich, who was a few years older then me and was in the Marines. Nina was a pretty, curvy blonde with a great personality. She was short at five foot two, but her very light clear skin practically glowed, and her deep blue eyes drew attention away from her curvy figure, unless of course she was wearing something that showed her cleavage. It wasn't even a week ago, my girlfriend Jen and I had a threesome with Nina. All night long the three of us had sex, with Rich, who was a self defined voyeur, joining in occasionally, and sometimes watching from nearby.

But my smile faded quickly as I realized that this call might be about that threesome. I wondered if there was going to be fallout, if maybe Nina and Rich had broken off their engagement or something. "Uhh," I said, "Is everything okay Nina?"

"Yeah, yeah yeah yeah," she spat out quickly, "Everything's great. I, uh, tried calling you a little while ago but there was no answer. Anyways, Jen and I got the call that our school is closed today. I called Rich too, and he's bored. I thought maybe you and Jen would come over to my house and we could have a little party, the four of us." There was a slight pause and she added, "Rich and I really enjoyed ourselves last weekend... a lot."

I grinned. This was amazing, some of the guys I hung out with were still virgins, and most of them were maybe getting laid once in awhile by their girlfriends. But here I was with a hot girlfriend and a friend who liked to share his fiancee. How many 18 year olds did I know that actually had an orgy, let along an invitation to another? "Sure Nina, that sounds great. Want me to bring anything?" I asked, knowing that there was a liquor store between her house and mine. 

"Yeah," she said quietly, "Bring any toys you like." I was floored, I was expecting her to say booze or something, but she wanted me to bring sex toys. Jen and I had a small collection, split between her house and mine. I had a few cock rings, a finger sized vibrator, and a butt plug that Jen loved as well as lube and condoms (made cleanup easier).  One of Jen's collars was here too and some fuzzy novelty handcuffs, but I thought that might be a bit much to spring on Nina. 

Nina continued, "I spoke to Rich about an hour ago. He had to shovel his walk and driveway, run an errand real quick, then he was going to go pick up Jen and meet us here at my house. Jen said she'd be ready and would bring some toys, but she said you had some too."

I did the mental math in my head. Nina and I lived in one part of Buffalo, about two miles apart. But Rich lived in one of the suburbs, several miles away, and Jen lived in a different suburb. We all knew each other because of the all girls private school that Jen and Nina both attended. There was a group of girls that all hung out together and were very tight, even though they came from different parts of Buffalo. Depending on how bad the roads were with the snowstorm, it might take Rich as much as an hour to get from his place to Jen's, and then another hour to get from Jen's to Nina's.

I could easily drive to Ninas, but that meant I'd have to shovel out my car. A quick glance out the window told me that the snow had been falling even harder and I might have to shovel the walk and the driveway again. Plus, I was afraid my car might get stuck like my parents cars had. True I had a 4 wheel drive SUV, but there was no one around to help me if I did. I could walk, but even on a nice day that took a little over half an hour. In this weather and cold it would take twice as long. Then inspiration hit me.  "Okay Nina, I'll be there in half an hour or so." I said

She said that she couldn't wait to see me and that the four of us were going to have some real fun today. I hung up and hustled up to my room and picked out some comfortable clothes and got dressed. Then stuffing my favorite cock ring, the small vibe, and the butt plug into my book bag, I added the lube and condoms. I remembered my Discman this time.  Popping in a new CD I'd gotten for Christmas a few weeks ago, in I made my way down to my parents basement. It took me a while of rummaging around but I finally found the old pair of cross country skis that my parents had stored down there. 

Thanking my foresight to get ski boots that fit me a few winters before, I checked, and found the skis were still in good condition. Then bundling up for the cold weather and heading out I put the skis on and took off through my city neighborhood. I was immediately glad of my choice, as the roads were unplowed and a disaster. My car was buried even further than before and it would have taken forever to dig it out. 

Instead of taking the roads I was able to cut directly across Delaware Park. My skis sped across the fresh snow that covered the golf course and I was at Nina's house in no time. I had barely broke a sweat, and was there before expected.

Nina opened the door wearing an oversized sweatshirt that hid her beautiful body. Her sweatpants, and large fuzzy socks drew a laugh from me. I leaned my skis on her porch railing near the door and came in gladly. I stripped out of my winter gear down to my t-shirt and jeans, and even kicked off my socks. Nina's house had wall to wall carpeting and it was very warm in the house compared to my cold jaunt over on skis.

She noticed my backpack and her eyes went wide, "Did you bring toys? I don't have any, gimmie gimmie gimmie, let me see what you have!" She held her hands out excitedly as she danced up and down in place, making me laugh.  She seemed a little disappointed that there wasn't as many toys as she'd seen in Jen's drawer the weekend before, but then she held out the black rubber cock ring and asked, "What's this, a washer for plumbing?"

I had flopped down onto her couch and I laughed, "No, that's a cock ring. It squeezes my cock, makes me extra hard and keeps me from cumming."

She held it up to her face and made a funny look. "Jesus Pete," she said, "I know I had a few drinks last weekend, and I remember you being thick, but you're thick big?"

I laughed again and felt heat rising into the back of my neck as I blushed. I shrugged and avoided telling her I was actually a little thicker, that cock rings needed to squeeze after all. Mind you, I've never thought that I was especially huge or anything. I know that when I was fully hard my dick was a little bit over seven inches long, and almost two inches wide. 

When I bought the pack of rubber cock rings, there were three different diameters. Nina was holding the largest one of the three; it had a diameter of 1.5 inches. It was hard (pun intended) to get on if I was already fully erect, but if I slipped it on while I was still hardening, it settled in nice and tight at the base of my shaft.

Nina held it up and then amazingly put it to her lips as she made an O with her mouth. "You're definitely bigger than Rich," she said speaking of her fiancee. I actually did blush then and said, "Yeah, but who cares right? I mean, Rich is a marine; he could pound me into the dirt. So um... let's not talk cock size." I didn't think Rich cared about that kind of thing. Besides, I'd seen him last weekend, he wasn't really lacking in that area. I mean, he was probably average. Maybe he was an inch smaller then me, and a little thinner, who cares, right? I decided I should change the subject. I didn't want to get started on any sexiness before my girlfriend and Nina's fiancee got here. "So, I didn't eat anything yet for breakfast, do you have any cereal or anything?"

Nina tossed the cock ring back into my book bag and set it down, "Let me make you some breakfast," she said with a smile before heading into the kitchen. I followed her and we chatted comfortably as she made me a three egg mushroom omelet. It was as we were sitting down and chatting over breakfast and coffee that she said something that blew my mind. 

I was just finishing talking about how nice Delaware Park looked as I had skid across it when she suddenly announced, "So, I wonder how many other girls at my school besides Jen and I are bisexual."

I almost spit out the mouthful of egg I had been eating as that comment came out of nowhere and I said, "Well, I don't think that one night of drunken sex automatically makes you bisexual."

Nina just grinned and waited for me to take another bite before timing her next comment perfectly, "No, but the fact that Jen and I have fucked in the bathrooms at school three times this last week does, doesn't it?"

This time I did start choking and unceremoniously hacked up a bit of mushroom into a napkin. When I finally was able to talk again I pushed the devilish omelette away from me and said, "What the fuck Nina? You guys only had school Wednesday and Thursday, Monday and Tuesday you were off from the New Year's break. Are you fucking with me?"

Nina shook her head no and leaned forwards, elbows on the table. "Nope," she said, "On Wednesday, our first day back, Jen and I were talking quietly in the library. We were saying how much fun her party was. I said I wanted to do it again. She said she didn't think she would like being with a woman but that I seemed like a natural...." Nina waved her hand in the air as if to say she was skipping ahead, "One thing led to another and we snuck off and met in the locker room near the gym. Gym wasn't in session so we knew there wouldn't likely to be anyone in there. We made out for a minute or two. Then before I knew it her fingers were under my skirt and inside my panties. I creamed my panties so hard, and after that I went down on her. We had to hurry though because our study hall didn't last too much longer. But the next day before our first class she passed me a note telling her to meet her during third period in the auditorium's projection booth. Then we snuck off again during study hall. That's when we made plans to try to get all four of us together this weekend."

She paused as I stared at her awestruck. I know my mouth was hanging open, because I realized it and snapped it shut so hard that my teeth clacked together. But she then said, "I was thinking that maybe if you were okay with it, Jen and I could fuck Rich? He really likes watching, but I feel like maybe it's not fair. Last weekend you got to fuck me and Jen, but Rich only got to watch and fuck me."

I nodded my head. I think it was fair enough. I debated for a moment if that last weekend wasn't really just a plan on Rich's part to fuck my girlfriend. Jen was tall, athletic, dark, and beautiful where as Nina was more on the 'cute' side of the prettiness scale. She was just over five feet tall and curvy, light skinned and blonde. Maybe Rich had wanted to sample my girl though. Jen was over half a foot taller, and her dark chocolate colored hair complemented her thin exotic features that were part Native American. But then I realized I didn't care. Even if Rich had set it up so that he could have a chance to fuck Jen, I should be happy. I got to have a threesome with two beautiful women, something no other teenager that I personally knew could claim. Plus, if Jen and Nina were licking each other at school, it sounded like the event had opened my already perverted girlfriend up even more. I couldn't imagine what I was in for today when Rich and Jen got here.

So I nodded my head yes to Nina and said, "Sure, as long as I get to watch. Hell, I'll even hold the camera," I said jokingly.

Her eyes went wide and she clapped her hands gleefully. Then leaning across the corner of the table she said, "Oh my god, Peter, you're the best! That was going to be my next question!"

The look of puzzlement on my face had only part to do with what she said and part to do with the fact that the way her breasts were squishing against me, I was trying to decide if she was wearing a bra under her sweatshirt. "Huh? What was?" I managed to ask.

"Well," she said, leaning back. I could see the faint outline of her nipples poking the fabric of her sweat shirt. She was obviously aroused if her nipples were hard enough to be seen through a sweat shirt. Also she couldn't have been wearing a bra, my mind filled in. She had continued speaking though and I started to listen back in. "Rich is a real voyeur. He loves watching people fuck. We've made a tape of us fucking a couple times and he said he's jerked off to it a lot. But he's going to be leaving to go overseas on his boat next week Thursday. So I was hoping that we could have another foursome, or that maybe you'd be okay with Jen and I taking him on, and that we could film it for him."

Honestly at this point, I don't know how I had any reaction anymore. The last week my mind had been blown so many times there couldn't be anything left. I didn't know what to say. I didn't know how to react. My mouth opened and one of the stupidest things I'd ever said came out. "Uh... so... you have a camera then?"

Nina shook her head yes, I think she was ignoring the stupidity of my comment. She stood and walking back to the living room opened a closet door and pulled out a camcorder. It was one of the bigger ones from the 80s, and it was on a tripod that was almost as big as Nina. "Bought it at a yard sale last summer for $20, tripod included," she announced proudly.

"Oh god," a voice from behind me said. I spun around in my chair quickly and saw a woman standing in the doorway of the kitchen leading to the back of the house. She looked a little like Nina in the face, and was about the same height. Likewise she was a curvy girl with fair colored skin, but that's where the similarity ended. While Nina had deep blue eyes, this woman's eyes were a very bright green, and they practically glowed in the kitchen's dim light. The woman was wearing a grey cotton tank top over a black bra and what looked like sleep shorts of some sort of satiny pink material. Grungy grey bunny slippers on her feet completed her outfit. The woman's hair was a coppery red, and her eyebrows told me that it was natural, not from a bottle. She also had a small hoop in her lower lip, by the corner of her mouth, and a small shiny stud on the side of her nose. I could tell, even through the tank top and bra that her nipples were pierced as well.  She looked a little older then Nina, but it was hard to tell. Her breasts and curves were ample and appetizing, even if they were a little less then Nina's. She pointed at me and asked Nina, "Who's this guy? You're not cheating on Rich are you?" The way she asked it, it almost sounded as if she couldn't care less.




90% True Ch. 02



I stood up and extended a hand towards the sexy redhead, "Hi, I'm Pete, I'm Rich's friend."

"Mmm hmm," she said biting the corner of her lip that had the lip ring, "You can sit down big boy, I've got a boy friend." Her gaze drifted to my jeans.

I looked down and realized that my cock was semi inflated and was poking out in a weird way that made it look like I had a full on erection. "No," I said trying to press down on my jeans, the pressure only making my cock stiffer, "It's just the way the jeans are."

"Mmm hmm," she said again as she crossed to the fridge and opened it. Bending over to look in, I couldn't help but watch as the legs of her shorts pulled all the way up, sliding into her ass crack. I'm sure that if it was a little bit brighter in the room I could have seen the outline of her pussy. 

But Nina got my attention again, "Ignore her Pete, that's my older sister Katie. She thinks she knows it all."

- - -

"Wait a second," my wife interrupted as she lay on the bed with me listening to my story. "Katie, Nina's sister? Didn't you and she date for a while?"

I sighed at my wife's interruption of my story. "Yes baby, but this was the first time I'd ever met her. We didn't end up dating for a while. Now do you want me to tell you the story or not? Because I can't if you're going to interrupt.

My wife, Ann, stuck out a pouty lip. "I'm sorry," she said in a pouty voice, "I won't interrupt any more, tell your story."

I took a deep breath and then looked at her, "Wait where was I?"

Ann grinned, "She was looking in the fridge and you were trying to see her pussy through her shorts, but it was too dark."

I laughed, "Right, so anyways, Nina tells me this redhead is her sister. Then she made fun of Katie, saying that her older sister always thought she knew it all...."

- - - 

Katie turned and shut the fridge door. Holding a 2 liter bottle of cola, she said, "I do in fact know it all." Then she crossed the kitchen to return to the back hallway. "I don't know what you're doing pervo," she called to Nina, "But keep it down, I'm exhausted and need some more sleep." Then the redhead disappeared into the dark hallway leading to the back of the house.

I turned back to Nina, a look of concern on my face, "I figured you're house would be empty. You want to have an orgy with your sister here?"

She leaned the camcorder and tri pod in the corner and smiled, "Don't worry about Katie, the shit I've heard from her bedroom, the stuff I know about her sex life, she's not going to care. Besides, she works as a bartender down in Allentown. She just got home a few hours ago; she's going to crash for most of the day."

I was only eighteen, but I looked older due to my six foot four height and the early grey that was peppered in my hair. I'd gone to bars in the past, but never down to the party bars down in the artsy section of Buffalo, the neighborhood known as Allentown. If Nina's sister Katie worked down there, it might be worth taking a trip one night though. But still, I wasn't sure about sex when her sister might walk in on us or hear us. I had a quizzical look on my face and I started, "I don't know...."

Nina stalked close to me and shoved the plate with my remaining breakfast on it over to the middle of the table. Then lifting one leg up she sat on the very edge of the table facing me. Her sweatshirt clad tits only a foot from my face she leaned forwards and put on a pouting face.  "Come on now Peter, you're not going to tell me that my sister, who's going to be asleep in minutes, is going to keep you from having a good time, are you?"

I hesitated, and she leaned back and hooked her thumbs into her waist band of her sweatpants. She rolled them forwards, and the waistband of the sweat pants flipped down. "You're smarter then that Pete," she said, flipping it downwards again. The flat smooth skin below her belly button called to me and I gazed at it as she flipped the band a third time. Now the top edge of her neatly cropped pubic hair was exposed. She kept her hair trimmed into a V shape, and I was looking at the two tips of the V. 

I shook my head no. "I suppose she'll be asleep soon." I said quietly, licking my lips, unable to take my eyes from the promise in that exposed pubic hair.

"Good," she said, "Then you deserve a reward." With that she pushed the waistband of her pants down further, onto her thighs. She exposed her pussy to me, and I was enthralled. She shaved her pubic hair into a V shape that ended at the very top of her lips, as if it was a road sign pointing towards her clit. The rest of her pussy was shaved though. Her lips were fully exposed, and at the moment they were pink and puffy, swollen and wet. She was obviously aroused and I could see copious amounts of moisture coating her inner lips and practically about to run down from her excited slit. With her other hand she ran two fingers across the wet slit she'd exposed, dipping the fingers into herself once, and then bringing the fingers to my lips.

I was like a moth to a flame, I couldn't resist. I opened my mouth and leaned forwards. I licked the delicious slickness from her fingers.  My eyes closed and my arousal shot upwards as that intoxicating taste and scent filled my world. But then she pulled her fingers away and hopped down from the table. Dancing away with a smile she let her sweatpants ride back up to her waist as I sat there with an erection growing quickly in my jeans. "So you'll be my camera man? I promise you that I'll make it up to you afterwords."

I nodded my head yes. But then a realization hit me. I looked up at the clock on the wall. "Uh," I said pointing at the clock, "It's almost 10:30. Shouldn't Jen and Rich be here by now?"

Nina looked at the clock and her flirty playful attitude dropped as she agreed, "Yeah, like half an hour ago. But the weather's really bad out, I hope everything's okay."

I stood, and adjusted the erection in my jeans and said, "The roads are shit and it's still snowing. I'm sure they are just stuck in traffic or something and taking their time."

Nina nodded but moved to the phone on the wall, "I'll page Rich just to see what's up." She then dialed the number for his pager, and left her number followed by 411, the code our group used to ask 'what's up?'

She hung up the phone and I managed to get some self control and said, "Maybe we should watch a movie or something while we wait. If you keep teasing me I'm going to bend you over that table and take you right now."

Nina grinned and begun lifting her sweatshirt upwards slowly and said, "Oooh, promise?"

I laughed and waved my hands to stop her, "No no no, I guess I don't mind that my Jen was playing around with you without me there, but I'm going to feel guilty if I do the same without her."

Nina put on a fake pouty face, but I saw through it. She understood and pulled her sweatshirt back down. "Okay, go take your coffee into the living room, I'll bring in a movie to watch while we wait."

I grabbed my coffee while Nina went back into the dark back hallway towards what I assumed was her bedroom. I adjusted my cock and sat down on the couch facing her TV and suddenly wondered where her parents were. I never asked, assuming they went to work too. But the TV sat by stairs that led upstairs, and I wondered if her parents were up there. I also then thought that I didn't even know if Nina had both parents, or other siblings, or anything. Maybe I should ask.

I sipped my coffee till Nina came back into the room with a video tape. She bent over and shook her ass slightly at me as she put it in the VCR and I had to ask, "Hey Nina, is there anyone else in the house other then your sister I should know about?"

She joined me on the couch and reached for the remote as she shook her head no, "Nope, my mom is on a cruise with some of her friends till next Tuesday and my half brother is in Texas with his dad for another two weeks."

I silently breathed a sigh of relief and turned my attention back to the TV as she turned it on. An actor appeared that I didn't' recognize, but somehow immediately knew was a soap opera. I turned and looked at Nina, "Uh, I'm not really into soap operas," I told her. 

She grinned and said, "Camouflage," before hitting the fast forwards button on the remote. The soap opera on screen sped by for a few minuets, and then there was a few frames of static. Nina hit play and the screen went back to normal speed. The static continued for a few more seconds then cleared up.  

I was looking at a bedroom and then from off camera, Nina appeared in frame. "I love you Rich," she said to the camera before blowing a kiss.

I turned and looked at Nina on the couch next to me, "Is this what I think it is?" I wondered if I was about to watch the sex tape that Nina had earlier told me she and Rich had made. She grinned evilly and simply nodded at the TV, telling me to watch. So I turned back and watched the screen, as I watched Nina turned on music and began stripping for the Camera. On screen I watched the woman get naked slowly and sensually as in real life she sat right next to me. Her on screen performance ended with her spreading her creamy pale thighs and masturbating on camera. I wasn't able to take my eyes from the screen, even when Nina got off the couch and grabbed my bag. Taking the small vibrator out of it she began using it inside her sweat pants as we watched the video.

I was just about to give up on my restraint and ask Nina if I could lick her pussy, but then the phone rang.  Nina whipped the vibrator out of her pants and tossed it to me as she ran for the phone. I caught the slick vibe and shut it off. As her back was to me, I brought the vibe to my lips and licked the slick cream of her lust from its plastic tip.

I heard her talking on the phone and then she yelled, "Pete, pick up the extension at the top of the stairs."

I set the vibe down and went up to the top of the stairs. It was a dark hallway, with all of the doors closed, but I saw the phone mounted on the wall near the top of the stairs. I picked it up and heard Rich's deep voice on the other end. He was mid sentence as I set the phone to my ear, "because people don't know how to drive Nina, that's why!"

Nina's response told clued me into the situation, "So, Pete's here, tell him."

Rich sighed over the phone and I could tell from the bad quality connection he was calling from a pay phone, "Well, I got to Jen's house, it took me forever though. Then as we were pulling off her road onto the main drag a woman in a station wagon slid through a red light and crashed into us at low speed."

I was immediately concerned for my friend and my girlfriend, "Are you guys ok?"

"Yeah," Rich said, "She was trying to brake so she was only going like five miles an hour, but when she hit me it knocked into my back end and I spun out and ended up in a ditch. Apparently these kinds of accidents have been happening all day though so the tow truck said it might be as much as three or four hours before it can get to us. They said we were low priority since no one was hurt and we're safe at the McDonalds at the corner there."

"Jeeze," I said, "Well, I'm glad you and Jen are all right. Do you want me to try to come get you?"

"No," Rich said, "It would take you at least two or three hours to try to drive over here with the way the traffic and weather are, and on top of that, the news said they are talking about shutting down the highway to all non essential travel. If the blizzard gets any worse they may put a driving ban in effect. The salters and plows can't keep up with the snow fall. When the tow truck does get here, I'm going to ride with it to the repair shop, and then they said they can give us a lift back to Jen's house. We already talked to her dad and mom; they are waiting for us there and said I can stay for as long as it takes for the weather to clear up."

I shook my head. I was happy my girlfriend and buddy were ok, but now it looked like our orgy wasn't going to happen. Nina had the same thought because she asked quietly, "Baby, this means we don't get to have our little going away party today for you. Pete said he'd film us and everything."

There was a rustling on the line and I could hear Rich moving the phone around as he tried to find a little privacy in the McDonalds public pay phone area. Then he whispered loudly into the phone line, "Listen, if you want to, why don't the two of you have a little party. Then you can film it and that will be my going away gift?"

I wasn't sure, but Nina beat me to the punch, "Is Jen okay with that?" 

Rich held the phone away from his mouth and I heard him say, "They want to make sure you're ok with that." 

I heard my girlfriend's voice nearby say, "Yeah, I'm fine with it. But I get to watch the tape too."

Then Rich had the phone again. He whispered again into the phone, "Jen said it's going to be tough to try to fool around with her parents and sister home, but if I end up crashing on her couch, she can sneak out and give me a blow job at least... as long as you're both okay with that I mean."

Nina and I were both quiet for a moment and I wasn't sure who's permission he was asking for. So finally I said, "Dude, you're asking me to fuck your fiancee and you think I'll have a problem with a little head? I'm fine if Nina and Jen are."

Nina simply said, "Mmmm hmmm."

The phone call went on for a few more minutes, and then I spoke with my girlfriend. Nina hung up the phone and Jen and I spoke for a little while. She decided she was perfectly ok with sharing me with Nina as long as I didn't mind that the two of them had gotten it on at school.  We talked for a few more minutes and then Jen said, "Okay baby, I gotta get going or put in another quarter." We said we loved each other and then hung up.

I drew in a deep breath and stood holding the wall for a few moments. Below I heard the sounds of Nina's home made porn going again, along with the electric sounds of the vibrator I had brought. The scene must have changed because I heard Rich's deep voice coming over the speakers of the TV as well.

For some reason this seemed real to me, different then the party. Jen wasn't here, Rich wasn't here; this was going to just be me fucking my buddy's fiancee. Then it hit me... I had agreed to film it too! I took a breath and went downstairs.

Sure enough, Nina was sitting on the couch masturbating. She'd shed the sweatpants and sweatshirt that she had been wearing earlier and was laying across the couch. She had one leg up on the back of the couch and the other stretched out. She was running the small vibe across her clit and sliding it up and down. I could see as I came down the stairs how wet she was. She was pinching her nipples alternating with one hand as the other worked the vibe all around her slit.

I stood at the bottom of the stairs and watched. She flashed me a smile and said, "Take off your clothes, get comfortable. I want to bang a quick one out before we get into it if you don't mind.

I nodded nervously and stripped down to my boxers as I watched the pretty blonde get off. In no time she was gasping and bucking her hips. Then she closed her eyes and let out a high pitched hum that faded slowly.  Then opening her eyes she said, "Okay that was a good warm up. Why don't you sit on the couch while I get the tape ready?"

I followed her directions, nervous, but also excited. The room smelled of her arousal now and I was a very scent oriented guy. As I sat on the couch I noticed a small wet spot where her ass had been. Looking over at her, I noticed the insides of her thighs were damp and shiny. That made my cock twitch in anticipation.

She was fast forwarding the tape and on screen I saw her fucking and sucking Rich a dozen different ways. I saw another scene of her stripping and masturbating, and then two more flew by in quick succession of her and Rich again. Then she reached the end of what she had filmed so far and ejected the tape. Popping it into the camera, she set the tripod up and pointed it right at me, right as I sat on the couch. I felt a little nervous, especially when that red light came on. But then she walked slowly towards me, her hips swaying as she did.

She sat down on my lap and put her arms around my neck. I could feel her soft, hot body pressing against mine with only my boxer shorts between us. Her breasts crushed into my chest and her pale white skin a contrast to my swarthy Italian heritage. She planted a single kiss on my cheek and then looked at the camera. She spoke to it with a grin, "I hope you enjoy this baby, I'm going to start off by sucking your friend's cock." She turned to me and with puppy dog eyes asked, "If that's okay Pete?"

I could feel my cock straining up against my boxers, and felt them growing damp. She wiggled her ass, rubbing her wet cunny and thighs into my boxers before she stood up. She wasted no time and knelt down in front of me.  As she pulled my boxers down my leg, my cock sprang out. A little over seven inches at full mast, it was quite ready for attention. Nina knelt down in front of me and stuck her ass out towards the camera. She moaned and lightly stroked my cock.

Unsure of what to do exactly I put both of my arms up on the back of the couch and just lay back and let her do her work. I tried very hard not to look at the camera. The blowjob was fantastic, she was very sloppy, and used one hand to stroke my cock as she sucked it. Her other hand of course was between her thighs rubbing her wet pussy as she sucked me. In all honesty, I'd never been a fan of blowjobs, but Nina made me realize that the only two women to ever suck my cock before probably weren't very good at it. Not to insult Jen, but until me she'd been a virgin in every sense of the word. I wondered idly if I could get her to take lessons from Nina.

It wasn't long until I moaned out, "Nina I'm going to cum!" I normally never came from oral sex alone, but I'd been so turned on and hard for so long, this was the culmination of the long teasing Nina and I had been doing. 

She leaned back away from my cock and used one arm to squeeze her breasts together. "Cum on my tits," she said as she aimed my cock at her pale white breasts. Her light pink nipples were hard and almost looked as if they were the perfect target for my jizz. 

Nina began stroking my saliva slicked cock quickly and I groaned as I felt the first gooey rope of my spunk release. The first shot hit Nina in the throat and chin, but then she aimed it a little lower and the rest caught her on her creamy white breasts. I groaned as I came and my head, which had been lying on the back of the couch rolled to the side. I opened my eyes and saw Nina's older sister Katie watching us from the kitchen. My eyes went a little wide and she just shook her head and put a finger to her lips, urging me to be quiet. Then she turned and went back down that dark hallway in the back of the kitchen.

I gasped and panted after I quit cumming, and sat there. Nina however turned around and still squeezing her tits together moved close to the camera for a close up. She began talking quietly to the camera; I couldn't hear what she was saying over my own panting for air. But then she dragged a finger through my spunk on her tits and then licked it up. I certainly heard the 'mmmmmm' of delight as she licked my spunk off her fingers.  She didn't stop till she had licked as much of my cum off her fingers as she could get.

I wondered if she was going to turn the camera off then, and made the mistake of asking. She laughed and came back over to the couch. "You're kidding right? That was just a warmup buddy. Now slide over and let me on the couch."

I moved over and she sat back down. She flung a leg over the back of the couch as she had when she was masturbating. This time however she pointed at her swollen and wet pussy. I knew what she wanted, she wanted me to return the favor. This was of course no problem for me. One of my favorite things in the world was going down on Jen. I loved eating her pussy and the chance I got to do it last weekend; I certainly enjoyed eating out Nina as well. Kneeling on the couch, aware of the camera off to my right capturing everything, I leaned forwards. The heady musk of Nina's pussy encircled me and I dove in with gusto and abandon.




90% True Ch. 02



I must have licked and sucked her pussy for at least fifteen minutes, and I know she came wetly in my mouth at least three times. I wondered if she was going to gush like she had the weekend before, but while her orgasms were wet, they certainly didn't squirt. I finally knelt back and ran my forearm across my mouth and goatee. I asked flat out, "Are you going to squirt like you did last week?"

She turned a deep shade of red and said, "I'm sorry about that, that's so embarrassing."

My eyes opened wide in shock and I said, "Are you fucking kidding? That was totally hot!"

She shrugged and said, "Maybe, but it doesn't always happen, and it only happens during sex."

I smiled deviously and knelt forwards. My mouth again found her pussy and I began working my magic. This time though I pressed two fingers inside her and began working them back and forth. A few minutes later she was clawing the top of my head and begging me to stop. I refused of course. She thrashed violently as she came, and sure enough a thin stream of hot girl jizz sprayed from her pussy, soaking my face and hand. I finally pulled away and lightly pat her pussy as she lay there convulsing. I brought the slime slicked fingers to my mouth and licked them clean. It was delicious and light and the taste was just indescribable. She was half laughing, half crying as she trembled through her orgasm. But the couch was quite wet from the puddle forming beneath her ass. I reached over the side of the couch and grabbed my t-shirt. I lightly wiped it along her pussy and her thighs and then tucked it into the puddle forming under her ass.

"Thanks," she slurred as if she was drunk.  She took a few more moments to enjoy the crest of her orgasm and then she sat up. Pulling my now damp t-shirt from beneath her butt she said, "Oh, I soaked your shirt, I'll have to wash it for you."

I snatched it from her and brought it to my nose. It was infused with her scent and moisture and I said, "Not on your life. I may never wash this shirt again."  She laughed and turned a deep red as she blushed wildly.

Then she sat up on her knees and pushed me back onto the couch. Without saying another word she swung one leg up over me and sat down on my lap. She brought herself up just enough to reach between her legs and grip my hard shaft. She said, loud enough for the camera, "Fuck, I've been waiting for this for hours now." Then with out a word, violently sank down onto my cock. I gasped as her tight wet pussy stretched out as my thick invading shaft plunged up into her.  She cried out and I could tell that my size probably hurt her a little, but she just moaned and said "God, it hurts so good."

She then began riding my cock, hard and fast. The squelching of her wet pussy as it slid around my pole, and her damp thighs as they slapped into mine was almost loud enough to drown out her moaning. I reached around her and cupped her heavy breasts as she rode me hard and fast, and she reached behind me to grip the couch for support as she fucked me. I didn't know where she learned to fuck like this, but figured that Rich probably had taught her what he liked. Rich was a few years older and had a few girlfriends already, and quite an extensive porn collection.

I could tell that Nina was getting close after a little while because she started quietly begging as she rode me, "please, please, yes, please, yes, please..." the soft litany from her mouth only turned me on further. I would have blown my load inside her if she hadn't already sucked one out of me.

Then she crashed down to my lap one last time cried out. She didn't gush this time, but there was no doubt that she enjoyed the orgasm. She sat there my cock buried to the hilt inside of her and she rubbed her nipples as she moaned. Her internal muscles squeezed and milked my cock as if begging me to cum inside her.

Finally she turned around and said, "You're going to have to take charge here boss," and dismounted me with wobbly legs. She knelt on the couch, on her hands and knees, and I was quick to take up position. I slid into her easily, fucking her slowly, doggy style.

My heavy nut sack slapped her slick cunny as I buried myself into her. She moaned softly with each thrust, but seemed content to let me go at my own pace. Turning her face towards the back of the couch, she whispered so the camera wouldn't hear her, "You can cum whenever you want, soon or later, I don't care, this feels so good. Just please, cum inside me."

I stuttered for a moment as she said that. But I knew that Jen had told me that Nina was on the pill. In fact, Nina going on the pill was one of the reasons Jen had done so. She must have just really liked cum I guess. It was interesting. Jen didn't mind my cum, but after sex, was quick to go to the bathroom to clean up. Jen usually never swallowed, and she certainly never licked it off her fingers or asked me to cum on her tits. I think for Jen it just was what it was. But Nina seemed to love the stuff.

I started fucking Nina harder and faster. Now I was used to my girlfriend's enjoyment of ass play, so as I was getting into the groove of things, I thought nothing of licking my thumb, and then reaching down to play with Nina's tight asshole. She gasped and then I quickly remembered that this wasn't Jen, and that Nina might not be into that kind of thing.

But Nina again whispered to me so the camera wouldn't pick it up, "Go easy please, I've never done anything there." I was amazed. Jen was an absolute anal freak. She would beg me to give it to her in the ass. I seriously think Jen liked anal more then regular sex. But this wasn't Jen, so I took it very easy. I simply rubbed the tight knot of her ass while I fucked faster and faster.

It took me a while to build to my second orgasm. But it finally came about, and so did I with a wordless roar. I buried myself to the hilt in Nina's wet slit and unleashed. I held like that for a little while then fell backwards on the couch, gasping for air again.

Nina sighed and stood up on shaky legs and walked to the camera. She reached down to her sopping wet pussy and slid two fingers into her slit. Scooping out some of our combined juices she held them to the camera and said, "I love you baby, come home safe." Then she put her fingers in her mouth and sucked on them as she reached and turned off the camera with her other hand.

I sighed and looked at her as she scooped another load of my cum out of her pussy and put it in her mouth. That one wasn't for the camera, it was for her own pleasure. I asked her, "So, we made them a tape. I guess that's good. What now?"

She turned and looked at me with a devilish grin, "Now we go to my bedroom. You've got a lot more work to do before I let you leave here."

I sighed and wondered what I'd gotten myself into. I didn't have Jen or Rich to help me out this time. But she picked up my knapsack with one hand and the camera with tripod with the other and started walking into the kitchen and back hallway. I knew I really had no choice but to follow her.



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My wife cried out as another orgasm gripped her body. She clenched my chest and rode the wave of the orgasm and finally said, "Okay, more story later, I need your dick now!"

I shrugged my shoulders. What can I say, I'm a sucker for strong women, always have been.




90% True Ch. 03



Chapter 03 -- A Farewell Orgy

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I was doing the dishes as my wife came in from her friend's house. It was nice that we lived walking distance from her best friend, as it allowed my wife, Ann, to do some drinking and socializing without having to take her car. As she came in I recognized that gleam in her eye though. She was in the mood, she was going to want some sex.

I leaned over to kiss her as she pressed against me and asked if she had a good time at her friend's house. She nodded that she did, and asked if I was going to be ready for bed soon. I knew that was coming, and just told her I wanted to finish the dishes first.

Much later, as we both lay in the bed, sweaty and very satisfied she rolled over on one side and asked me, "So you were telling me about the time you went to Nina's house and filmed yourself having sex with her."

"Really?" I said as I ran a hand across my face, "You want me to keep telling that old story? We just had sex and you know how you get all worked up whenever I go into my stories."

She bit her lip and pouted, "But I want to know what happened. Is that when you hooked up with Katie? Did Rich and Jen ever make it over? What about Rich, did he ever get his video tape?"

I sighed, "Baby, I'm kind of tired. I'm not 18 anymore and we both have to get up in the morning."

She made a puppy dog face and batted her eyes at me, poorly. "Come on," she said, "A little more of the story then I'll go right to sleep. We don't have to have any more sex tonight."

I knew that was a lie, but it was obvious I wasn't going to hear the end of this. So I flipped an extra pillow under my head and made myself comfortable. Ann settled up into my chest and made herself comfortable as I started, "First off, that day only Nina and I had sex. The weather got a lot worse and Jen and Rich never made it to Nina's. Also other than the one look at me while Nina was blowing me, I didn't see her the rest of that day. I guess she did go to sleep, but I don't know how she slept through the racket Nina made as we had sex. I spoke with my parents that afternoon and told them I went to a friend's house. Ended up spending almost the whole weekend with Nina. We fucked like rabbits, and by Sunday around noon, the weather was finally nice enough that I had no excuse not to go home. It looked like the weather was under control and I thought I'd have school again on Monday. So I went home that ..."

Ann interrupted me, "What about Rich and your girlfriend? Didn't he stay with her? Did they end up fucking each other?"

I looked down at my wife and raised an eyebrow, "What's the rule about interrupting my story?"

She apologized and I continued, "Well, when I spoke with Jen later, she told me that she blew rich a few times, but he ended up leaving Saturday despite the driving ban that was in place. Apparently his car wasn't in too bad shape, and he had to get home to take care of his dog. Jen's parents were home that weekend too, so with her small house, it wasn't like they really had a chance to get any privacy like Nina and I had."

"So," I said, starting to settle into my story, "It's Sunday just after noon and I ski home. First thing I do is call Jen. I want to talk to my girlfriend about the fact that I just spent two and a half days fucking a friend of ours. I felt guilty like I'd gone beyond what I probably should have."

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"Well," Jen said quietly over the phone, "I can't talk about this really loud, my parents are in the living room and I don't want them to hear."

I looked at the closed door to the TV room that I was standing in on the second floor of my parents house. "Yeah, no problem, My dad's out shoveling again and my mom ran to the store to get more groceries. The roads here are finally in decent shape." The blizzard had shut buffalo down for most of Friday and Saturday, but the road crews had been working tirelessly and by Sunday morning, the driving ban had been lifted and things were clearing up. "So," I finished, "I'll have to go when I hear one of them come back in from outside."

My siblings were outside also, playing in the massive mountains of snow in our front yard. I could see through the windows that my baby brother, only seven, was jumping up and down on a massive hill of snow. The mountain was part from the snow plows and part from our shoveling, and easily six feet high.

Jen spoke up as I watched out the window, "So, I guess I can't be mad. I mean, if anything I started this going, right? I helped Nina trick you into a threesome."

"Yeah, gee," I interrupted with a heavy dose of sarcasm, "God I'm so mad at you about that... ooooh how dare you make me have sex with you and another hottie."

Jen chuckled but continued, "And I did fuck Nina at school without telling you." I could not have cared less about that. Well, I kind of wish I had been there to see it or participate, but I really wasn't upset about it. "Plus, I did give you permission to fuck her on Thursday. I just guess I didn't think it was going to go all weekend. But it's ok."

I felt a sense of weight lift off my shoulders as my girlfriend absolved me of my guilt, and then she added, "I did blow Rich a few times just so you know." I didn't really care. If I was going to skate for fucking Rich's fiancee for two days straight, I could let go him getting head from my girlfriend. I let Jen know about that.

But then I got a little serious, "Jen, listen, Nina was talking to me. We need to discuss something. You know that Rich leaves this Thursday. Well the night before, Wednesday he has to check into a hotel or something. It's something that the Marines make you do before shipping you out. Spend a night alone, where they know you'll be, that way they can come get you first thing in the morning I guess?" My sentence went up at the end as I turned it into a question. The fact of the matter is I wasn't really clear on the whole thing. I just knew that on Wednesday afternoon he had to check into a hotel and that'd be the last we would see of him for months.

"Now, Nina confided in me that there's no way she can go without sex for that long. There's no way she can go celibate for six months." I took a deep breath before plunging into my next statement, unable to believe I was about to say what I was about to say, "And she asked me if you and I would be willing to serve as her 'pressure release' from time to time till Rich gets back."

There was silence on the other end and I quickly added, "Actually she said both of us. She said she really liked having sex with you too... but I got the impression that she really feels the need to get some dick in her from time to time. I told here there was no way that I woul...."

Jen cut me off, "I told Rich that you would do it."

My jaw dropped open. "What?" I asked Jen over the phone, "I'd do what?"

The line was quiet for a few moments and I got the feeling that Jen was listening to something outside of her bedroom because she whispered very quietly when she answered. "Rich asked me if I would be ok with you and I fucking Nina while he was gone. He said that if she cheats on him with anyone else, he's afraid she will just leave him for the new guy. But that if the three of us just have fun together while he's gone, then she'll stay loyal otherwise."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing, "So you're ok with uh... with..."

Jen answered, "I told Rich already that we would." I was stunned. My girlfriend had just turned our relationship into a three way for the next few months. The thing was that I had imagined that this phone call might end with us breaking up. I was afraid Jen would be mad at me for fucking Nina, that she'd think it was cheating since she wasn't there. I never would have expected this. I don't know how long I stood there holding the phone but Jen finally spoke again, "is... um... is it ok that I said that?"

"Yes," I announced, far too loudly and far too quickly into the phone. My response illiceted a girlish giggle from Jen and I added quickly, "But what's the rules here? I mean, I don't mind if you and she have fun, but what about me, do you want me to only be with her when you're around or what?"

Jen was quiet for a moment and then finally said, "As long as we still see each other on the weekends, as long as I still get my sex when I want it, and as long as you still love me, then I don't care. You and she can get together alone." She paused and then added, "but you know it's more fun when it's the three of us."

I laughed and admitted she was right and then she dropped another bomb on me. "But we're going to try to get Rich his girl girl threesome before he leaves. I assume you're ok with that?" I really had no room to argue, but didn't really mind anyways. I had offered to hold the camera after all.

"But if he's going away Wednesday afternoon," I said before Jen cut me off.

"He and I talked about it. He's going to get a room at the hotel the night before. He's going to tell his family that he has to go in a day earlier than expected. Then Tuesday afternoon, you pick Nina and I up at school." It was trying sometimes being one of the group with a car. Neither Jen nor Nina had a car. "From school, we're going to meet him at the hotel, then we spend the next few hours fucking his brains out. I already told my parents that I'm going to a going away party for Rich that afternoon and they agreed to let me stay out till midnight. I tried to get longer, but it is a school night, and you know my dad."

She and I both mimicked her father and said at the same time one of his favorite sayings, "My house, my rules young lady."

She laughed and then continued, "So I figure if you don't mind, we get to hang out as late as like... 11:30 and then you take me home, then Nina, since she lives right by you anyways."

I was quiet for a few minutes as I thought I heard someone downstairs, but I hadn't heard the front door. Then again I don't know if I would have heard a bomb going off outside at this point I was so keyed up. Finally I asked her, "Jen, what does this mean for our relationship? Are we in an open relationship now that we're fucking other people? I mean, a month ago I would have never thought you would have been bisexual."

She laughed, "Neither would I!" We were quiet again for a little bit and she said something that both excited and scared me. "I guess we're both going to college in a few months, and you've been accepted to local schools as well as ones that are out of state, I wanted to see if we could survive having a strain on our relationship."

I read between the lines... she was already thinking about breaking up with me. Or at least she was thinking that if I went out of town for college, we'd be fucking other people. I was trying to think of something to say when I heard the front door slam downstairs and I said, "Ok baby, I gotta go, we will talk more later ok?"

She said, "I love you too, and don't worry about it so much Pete, we're just teenagers having fun. Don't over think things."

We said a few more things and then said goodbye and hung up the phone. My mind wandered to all of the girls at school that flirted with me. I wondered if Jen's taste in women would allow.... I shook my head dismissing the thought before it would even start. I decided that I should probably go up to my two room apartment in the attic of my parents house and get some school work done. Having that previous Friday off meant that the teachers were going to be expecting extra work to be done. I could promise that my history teacher was going to give a pop quiz on reading that we would have had to do for Friday as well as over the weekend.

I sighed and tromped up to my apartment, trying to shake the idea of an orgy, threesomes, and sex with new women out of my head. I was very unsuccessful.

The next day I could barely keep my eyes open. Go figure I'd spent most of the three day weekend having sex with a pretty blonde who I was beginning to suspect suffered from a mild case of nymphomania.

A friend leaned over and elbowed me as I started to get the head nods in my typing class. The typing class was a total joke and a complete blow off. As a senior in high school, my year was full of only a few important classes. I had taken summer classes to get ahead all three years of high school so far. That left me, in my senior year, able to take four different advanced placement level courses offered at my high school, which counted for college credit. But I had to 'fill the time' of the rest of my day with other classes. So I had two study hall periods, an art classes, and a keyboarding class in addition to my four 'real' classes. Since I'd spent hours playing touch typing games on my parents computer over the last few years, I was already a touch typist. The keyboarding class was a total joke for me. With permission from the instructor, I usually spent it listening to my discman, typing out the lyrics to my favorite songs. I think he knew that I was taking the class as a blow off course, but I think it also helped the other students to hear me banging out 50-60 words per minute.

Regardless, I had been half falling asleep while listening to my music, and apparently I had stopped typing. My friend, Keri, leaned over and elbowed me awake and I looked over at her. The only other senior in the class, she and I sat in the back and mostly kept to ourselves. Her last name was very similar to the word 'lion', so I always called her Lioness, Lions, or sometimes just 'rawwr.' That last nickname fit her especially well as she was a real animal. She had shoulder length dirty blonde hair that somehow always seemed like she always just came inside from a windy day no matter when you saw her. If she was five feet tall, she was probably wearing thick soled sneakers, but despite her short frame, it was packed and stacked in all the right places. She was skinny, but in a lean sort of energetic way. She had small B cup breasts, but she always wore a push up bra and shirts that accentuated what she had. Her legs were out of sight too, she had great legs, which was a shame that you only saw them when the weather was nice enough to wear shorts. A cute pug nose and devilish grey blue eyes, and her smile, well, her smile looked like she always knew something that she wasn't telling you.

I drew in a breath and looked at her. She nodded her head at her computer screen.

'WHATS THE MATTER PUMKIN? NOT ENOUGH SLEEP LAST NIGHT?' Was displayed on her screen right below the typing assignment she should have been working on. I was mildly annoyed with the fact that it was all in caps.

I turned to my screen and typed out to her, 'Not last night, not enough sleep all weekend long. Also, turn off caps loc, you know I hate that.'

She giggled quietly and typed out on her screen, 'Awwww poor baby, did you have to have sex with your girlfriend again all weekend long?' See, I had the strangest feeling that Lions was totally into me. She flirted with me constantly and always talked about what she would do to me if I ever broke up with Jen. But I always took it as harmless flirting. Anyways, Lions was one of the few people I talked too about my sex life. Lions was a bit loose according to most of the kids in our school. That was because she'd already had sex with a whopping three different guys. In a predominantly white, suburban high school, this was a lot for an eighteen year old girl apparently. It never bothered me personally and she liked hanging out with me because I didn't judge her on it. In fact we often swapped stories. I knew for example that guy number three went to a different high school and was a bit of a stoner, though apparently he had a big dick, and Lions was really into the way he fucked her.

Now, I hadn't told Lions about Jen and my threesome from the previous weekend on new years day. I'd seen her the previous Wednesday and Thursday, but I wasn't sure what was going on with Jen and I yet, and didn't really want to tell Lions about it. I had of course forgotten this point as I just woke up and typed out a response to her, "No, not Jen, Nina. That girl is a freak, she used me from Friday till I left her house on Sunday morning."

Lion's eyes gaped open wide and she blurted out loud, "You and Jen broke up!?" The entire room full of quiet typing suddenly got instantly silent as thirty teenagers stopped pecking away at their keys and turned to the back of the room to look at Lions and I. The teacher, who was sitting at his desk reading a magazine, looked at us annoyed.

I made the shushing noise at her and then uttered a weak apology to the class who slowly turned back forwards and began banging away on their computers. With a glare at Lions, whose mouth was still open I typed, "No, long story. Nina is" I paused there, not exactly sure what to say. What was Nina to me now? I shrugged and typed the only thing I could think of. Picking back up where I left off, I finished my thought. The green and black monitor read, "No, long story. Nina is Jen and my new girlfriend."

Lion's eyes looked like they were going to burst out of her pretty little face. Finally she started typing again, "Wait a second, are you telling me that you and Jen are still together?"

I nodded and she kept typing, "and that you're both fucking some other girl?"

I nodded and she typed, "So Jen's gay?"

I paused and shook my head, but then typed out a response, "I guess you could say she's half and half?"

Lion's made a fake 'fanning' motion in front of her face, as if to say she was hot. But then she typed out, "Like, how far did Jen and this other girl go?"

"As far as you can imagine two women going I guess." I responded with my apple II e.

"Fuck," she typed out, then after a moment licked her lips and typed, "Room for a fourth?"

Now it was my turn to draw the classes attention as I laughed out loud. The teacher gave me a stern glare and said, "Peter, I can give you another assignment if you need one." A subtle reminder that he was basically letting me do nothing in his class other then take the tests. But if I couldn't' control myself, he could always make me do the dumbed down routine assignments that the other students were working at. I apologized and looked back at Lion's screen, but she had deleted all of her comments to me and was going back to work on her assignment. Still I couldn't help but glance down the green polo shirt she was wearing, all of the buttons unbuttoned, exposing her slight cleavage. I wonder what Lions would have been like in bed. I wondered how serious she was about her comment. I wondered what Jen would do if I suggested we bring another woman into bed with us. That thought sobered me up and I turned my headphones on and started typing to try to distract myself until the class ended.

The next two days seemed to absolutely crawl by. Monday night Nina called and asked me to please not masturbate for a few days. She wanted me fully ready when Tuesday hit. She needn't have worried about that, I was still sore from our weekend even as tuesday rolled around. I had told my parents I was going straight from school to a goodbye bash for Rich, but they seemed unconcerned. Apparently they figured that now that I was eighteen, I could make my own decisions. I tried to make sure they were good ones, and as I was packing for school that morning, I went into my sex drawer.

It was empty. Oh right, I took the few toys I had along with all my condoms and lube over to Nina's house. When I had left Sunday morning, I was so exhausted I had completely forgotten to take that bag with me. Well, I wasn't going to call her house at 7am on a Tuesday morning and run the risk of her mother or siblings answering. I could only imagine how that conversation would go, "Hi Mrs. Nina's mom, could you please remind Nona to bring my sex toys to the orgy tonight? Thanks, bye!" I'd just have to hope she thought of it herself.




90% True Ch. 03



Time absolutely crawled along that day at school. I couldn't think of anything other than what might happen that night. But finally the last class of the day ended. I was out the door of my school quicker than I'd ever been. Certainly kids rushed out, and certainly on a Friday afternoon there was a mad dash for the student parking lot, but I was even more excited then normal as I ran flat out to my car. Giving it a cursory swipe with a snow brush, I hopped in and gunned that sucker to life and half slid, half flew out of the parking lot, trying to beat the school buses out of the lot.

It seemed like I got to Jen and Nina's private catholic high school in half the time it usually took me. I pulled up out front as close to the door as I could with traffic and waited impatiently. Finally after ten long minutes my girlfriend and Nina came out the door. My heart skipped a beat as I saw them.

You know that old cliché of the dirty naughty catholic school girl? It seemed like today these two girls were going to play that image to a tee. Both of them had rolled the hem of their skirts up so that the bottom of the skirts were a good inch above their knee. At their school, that was scandalous. I could even see the top of the leggings that Jen was wearing. They came up to her mid thigh like stockings, but were thicker, and in the deep dark green of her school uniform. They looked like a vision as they half jogged towards my car, my girlfriend dark, exotic, and athletic, and Nina, curvy, blonde, and oozing sex somehow even from this distance.

They hopped into my SUV, Jen in the front seat, and Nina in the back. Jen leaned over and gave me a deep, tongue filled, long kiss. Almost immediately I could smell pussy on her lips and I could taste that tangy deliciousness as well. I had no doubt that she and Nina had made me wait out front as they had a little fling somewhere in the school.

I pulled back from her finally and said, "Well, I guess I don't have to ask why I was waiting out here so long do I?"

Jen laughed, "Sorry baby, we wanted to pre-game."

In the back seat Nina laughed loudly. I turned and said, "Do I get a kiss from you as well?" My hopes were that I'd be able to taste Jen on her lips as well."

Nina looked slightly horrified and said, "Good god no Pete. Everyone would see us."

I turned around, a little ashamed. Of course, other than the three of us, Rich, and now Lions, I guess no one knew about our twisted little affair. I also knew that if the rumor mill at a public school could be bad, it was absolutely nothing compared to the vicious grapevine of teen judgment that happened at the all girls school they went too.

Chagrined, I put my SUV into drive and began to pull out of the parking lot. "Where are we going?" I asked the car in general.

Nina replied, "The Red Roof Inn over by the I-90." I nodded but she held out a gold colored credit card to me, "Also, you're rich, ok?"

I was confused, "Nina, I can barely pay my parents rent on the apartment..."

She smacked me in the shoulder, "No Pete, you're Rich." She shoved the credit card at me again and I took it. I saw that it was embossed with "RICH" her fiancee's name. She explained, "Rich has to work until 5:30. He said to get a room and wait for him, He'd be there by six and would bring a pizza. But there's no point in waiting around for him, he gave me his card and said that you should just check in under his name."

I nodded, understanding as I pulled onto the interstate. In less than fifteen minutes, I'd be at the hotel, and then hopefully, shortly after that, I'd have a little alone time with these two beauties. I could handle that. I think Rich realized that too, and figured that I'd not only get them warmed up for him, but then also I wouldn't feel jealous about him fucking my girlfriend right in front of me.

I was very nervous as I checked into the hotel. I was worried they'd ask for ID or something. But they didn't. They really couldn't have cared less as long as the credit card payment went through, which it did. I had my pick of almost any room since a Tuesday in early January in Buffalo wasn't exactly peak season for a red roof inn. So I reserved a room, and asked for one on the end of the building, with a queen bed. I got it as a smoking room too. I was a very light social smoker, having a few when I was drinking, especially at a bar, but never smoked otherwise. But Rich was a pack a day guy, and I thought that since this was his party, he'd appreciate not having to go outside to fire one up.

Going back out to the car I grabbed the girls and their bags. We bustled up the snowy outside stairs to the room. Jen walked ahead of me, and flipped the back of her skirt up to quickly flash her ass at me. My cock throbbed as I noticed two things in that quick flash; one, she wasn't wearing any panties, two, she had her purple butt plug stuffed between her athletic ass cheeks. I groaned softly and realized that she must have put it in before even leaving her school, and had it in that whole time. I also knew that Jen would be horny as hell. She was very anally focused, loved having her ass played with and fucked, and if she'd been wearing her butt plug for any length of time, that meant she was probably already very turned on.

I opened the door for the girls, and before I went in out of the cold, was pleased to note that some drifting snow had started to dust across the outdoor balcony that wrapped around the building allowing access to the rooms. I saw no footprints and it didn't look like any of the curtains were open in any of the rooms I could see. Since the parking lot had a whopping three cars in it other then mine, and those were parked close to the office, I figured we'd have quite a bit of privacy.

I entered the room and sighed as the warm hotel room started to banish the cold from outside. Kicking off my shoes, the girls and I hung up our coats and looked around. The room wasn't very large, it was pretty standard for one of these motels. Near the door a table and two chairs, across from that a dresser with a TV. A large queen sized bed, then two comfortable looking padded chairs. Then a tiny kitchenette type sink and counter and a door that lead to what I was sure was the bathroom.

I had just finished taking it all in when my athletic girlfriend crushed me back against the door. Her firm D cup breasts pushed into my chest through my T shirt and flannel and her school uniform. The kiss was long and intense, and I could still detect the faintest smell of pussy on her, a remnant of her dalliance with Nina before they got in my car.

Finally she pulled me back to the bed and sat down on it, holding my hands as I stood in front of her. Nina had already laid out on the other part of the bed and was flipping through the channels on the TV. Jen looked up at me from her sitting position and asked me, "Baby I need to know, to really really know that you're ok with this?"

I cocked one eyebrow, "Ok with what?"

"Uh," she said looking at me like I was an idiot, "Ok with all of this. This is the first time we've really had a chance to talk about everything since new years. I need to know that you're ok with me and Nina, that you're ok with me fucking Rich, that you're ok with filming your girlfriend fucking two other people. With all of it."

I knelt down in front of the bed and pulled her face down to me. I kissed her lips softly and smiled as I told her, "baby, I couldn't dream of anything more amazing. You and Nina are both amazingly sexy women, and I love you so much for bringing this all together."

Jen's mouth quirked to the side, "Well, I know you're ok having sex with her."

Nina added from behind Jen, "Who wouldn't be?"

Jen turned long enough to stick her tongue out at Nina before turning back to me and saying, "But before new years, I was afraid I'd get jealous or angry watching you have sex with another woman. But when I saw you fucking Nina, I didn't feel jealous, I only felt more turned on. I'm just worried that you're not going to like watching me fuck Rich."

I looked Jen dead in the eyes and said to her, "Baby, I watched you and Nina have sex, and that only turned me on. Rich is a great friend, and this is the last we're going to see of him for months. I know that you love me, and that this whole thing, this whole sex thing, it's all just for fun. I promise you this, I'll be fine, and that even if I'm not, we will talk about it later and I won't ever hold this against you. Besides, I think this is going to be really fucking hot." I grinned at her.

She kissed me again and it lingered for a while. When the kiss broke up, Nina had turned to lay on her side and watch us. She spoke first, "You're going to have to get us going before Rich gets here too Pete."

Jen nodded and said, "Nina decided she's going to give up her ass to Rich tonight too."

I was a little impressed. Nina had never let Rich, or me for that matter, fuck her in the ass before. She was always too afraid it was going to hurt. But I sensed that Jen's influence on her was starting to wear off. Jen must have convinced her how good it felt or something. Hell, there were some days where I thought that Jen must have been wired wrong, because she seemed to enjoy anal sex as much or more than vaginal sex. I asked, "This is Jen's doing isn't it?"

Nina shrugged, "Partially, but I've been thinking about it for a while now anyways." She rolled over on the bed so that she was facing away from me and lifted her skirt. I saw the red rubber rectangle between her ass cheeks of Jen's 'trainer' butt plug. She continued, "But you left your sex toys at my house on Sunday so I started playing with them. I found that I really liked the way this one felt."

I couldn't help but chuckle, "You know that was the first plug Jen and I bought right? It's a 'starter' plug, much thinner than the other two we have." Mentally my brain added 'one of which is in Jen's ass right now.'

Nina flipped her skirt back down and rolled back over to look at Jen and I. She bit the bottom of her lip and said, "Yeah, but I thought maybe the two of you could work me up and we could replace this with the black one till Rich gets here?"

The black one huh? That means that Jen must have brought some of her toys, because the black one was the second plug we bought. It was a more normal sized plug, about five inches from base to tip, an inch and a half wide at the widest point, and maybe half an inch at the narrow point between the base and the flare of the cone. The red trainer in her ass now was only three quarters of an inch wide at the widest point, half of the black one she wanted to step up too. The one Jen was wearing was about the same shape as the black one, but was purple so therefore much prettier in her eyes, and also had a small removable vibrating egg.

"I'm..." I hesitated, "I'm not really sure how to start this." I said after a few moments of awkward silence. "Last time I was pretty drunk and you gals did all the work."

Jen nodded and then slid away from me to stand up and start removing her school outfit. Nina followed suit a few moments later, and Jen took the lead saying, "Why don't you get undressed and lay on the bed baby. Nina and I will get started, you can jump in whenever you want." Her school uniform quickly fell to the floor and she rolled her leggings down, stripping down nude.

As the two girls undressed, I quickly yanked the comforter and blanket off the bed. I couldn't help but think of a story I'd heard about how the blankets rarely got washed at motels, and I figured the sheets would be clean enough. Throwing the blanket and comforter in the corner padded chair, I turned to see my now nude girlfriend pulling some stuff out of her bag. On the bedside table she set out two bottles of lube, one was a 'warming kind', the black butt plug, her favorite vibrator, and a non vibrating dildo. Then she quickly pulled out a strip of condoms almost as an afterthought. She and I didn't use condoms during sex, but we had found that they were fantastic for easy cleanup, and often used them just for hygienic purposes, especially if she wanted to use any of her toys other than her plugs in her ass.

I yanked off my clothes as I watched the two women get on the bed and lay side by side. They began making out and touching each other passionately. I lay next to them, my cock quickly rising to fullness as I watched them. I felt almost like I shouldn't intrude they were so obviously into their sapphic encounter. Nina paused and rolled over towards me. She grabbed my neck and tongue kissed me deeply. I felt her mouth explore mine and I groaned as my cock twitched eagerly. Finally she broke the kiss and turning back to Jen said to me, "There's your hello kiss, hope you didn't mind waiting for it."

She began making out with Jen again and I looked at her back, with the rectangle of red rubber slightly exposed between her cheeks, and knew that I certainly didn't mind waiting one bit. I reached over and turned off the TV as I didn't want any distractions from what these two were about.

Jen had begun to roll over on top of Nina and the two were really going at it. I mean their hands were mostly on each other's breasts, back, neck, and head, but man... they were making out like two ... well... like two horny teenagers, which I guess they were. I lightly played with my cock as I watched them, not wanting to interrupt this scene. Then suddenly it occurred to me and I said, "Oh no, we don't have the camcorder!"

Nina broke the kiss and looked at me, "Rich came and picked it up from my house monday. That's when he gave me his card. He's bringing it with him when he comes." Then she turned back to Jen and asked, "69 now please?"

Jen laughed and nodded, then pushing herself away from the curvy blonde, she rotated around. Her knees came down on either side of Nina's head and the blonde woman likewise spread her legs for Jen's eager mouth. My girlfriend wasted no time lowering her face down to Nina's thick delicious slit. I heard the two of them both begin licking and sucking at each other right away and I simply lay next to them for awhile watching and enjoying the sounds they made. Gasps and moans and other small mewls of pleasure told me that they weren't doing this for my benefit, but they were really enjoying themselves.

After a while Nina began gasping and panting and moaning faster and faster. Jen redoubled her efforts and made Nina cum beneath her. Nina didn't squirt this time, but I'd learned that she only did that every so often. But still her orgasms were always quite wet and I could smell the fresh burst of her arousal in the air as she came. Jen lightly lapped at Nina's juicy slit as the blonde beneath her moaned and twisted pleasurably. Then Jen lifted her head, and her face, wet from nose to chin with Nina's juices split into a great smile. She said to me, "Baby, I want you to do something. Put on a condom and fuck my ass while Nina licks me."

Well, who was I to argue with that? I hopped off the bed and went around to the night stand. Rolling an unlubricated condom onto my rock hard shaft, I watched as the two women squirmed slightly to make room for me at the head of the bed. I drizzled a copious amount of the water based lube on my condom sheathed cock and moved to kneel on the bed, my legs outside of Jen's which were surrounding Nina's head. I could hear Nina resume her oral attentions on Jen's bald pussy as I positioned myself the best. I gripped the purple base of the butt plug in Jen's ass and slowly started teasing her with it. I began pulling it out, stretching her ass ring, then letting it go to fill her back up fully. I did this about three or four times before she finally moaned at me, "Oh for the love of fuck Pete, would you just take it out and fuck my ass already?"

I laughed and I felt a tender lick at the bottom of my ball sack as Nina must have been adding her encouragement in a non verbal way. I pulled the butt plug out of Jen's ass and very quickly lined the head of my cock up with her spread nether hole. Before I even had a chance to prepare to push into her, she shoved her hips backwards into me. The tip of my cock speared into her open ass. It never felt as good when I was wearing a condom, but I was in no place to complain as she rocked back into me, taking a fraction of an inch more with each rock. Finally with a delightful burst, the full head of my cock popped into her ass, drawing another pleasurable moan from Jen. I could feel my balls brushing against Nina's face, but I had large balls, there was really nothing I could do about it.

"Now fuck me please," Jen requested. I was only too happy to comply. I began stroking my lubed cock in and out of her ass while below I felt Nina resume licking her pussy with gusto. I wasn't even a dozen strokes into it when Jen came loudly and violently. Her orgasm must have been intense because she literally screamed out with pleasure, wordlessly and genuine. Her ass clenched down on my dick so hard I couldn't stroke in and out any more till her orgasm began to fade.

She held me like that for a moment then pulled away from me. She crawled down Nina's body and I gripped my cock as it came free from her ass. I thought it might be rude to let it smack down into Nina's face as the blonde lay below me. Jen crawled to the edge of the bed and then lay there, across it, looking at us. Nina raised her head, slightly sweaty and covered in Jen's girl jizz to look at the chocolate haired woman as she trembled and shook. Jen took a moment and then said, "well? What are you waiting for? Take off the condom and fuck her already."

I looked down at Nina and she looked back up at me, "Oh yes please?" She said with a laugh. Then scooting out from beneath me, she quickly got up on all fours in the doggystyle position. I could see the red rubber of the trainer butt plug still embedded in her cheeks. I pulled off the condom and tossed it into the trash before lining the fat head of my cock up to Nina's slippery wet cunny. I smiled at Jen as I pushed into Nina's tight wet sheath. The pleasure was heavenly and I could almost feel my copious precum mixing inside her with her own luscious juices and my girlfriend's saliva.

I began fucking Nina with slow but deep strokes. My balls slapped against her clit every time I buried myself in her. She moaned and groaned, and I think had a small orgasm almost right away. But I kept fucking, I needed my release after all.

"Nina," Jen asked the blonde as she watched us fucking, "I have a thought."

Nina simply moaned in pleasure as I fucked her deeply. So I responded, "What is it baby?"

Jen looked at me and said, "Nina loves tasting cum. I was thinking maybe you cum in me and she can get it from me instead of you?" Jen's smile was deviant and devilish and the thought of what she'd just said made my cock throb with desire, drawing another moan from Nina.

I smiled, "Ok but first, hand me the black plug." Jen hustled to sit up and reach for the night stand while I banged Nina harder and faster. Jen drizzled lube on the medium sized butt plug and handed it to me. Then I reached down to Nina's ass and said, "Ok Nina, just relax"

Nina cried out between moans, "Just go for it, I don't care, just don't stop fucking meeeeeeeeeeeee!" That last word turned into a cry of pleasure as her pussy began clenching my cock violently as she reached her peak. I wasn't sure about the first one, wasn't quite sure if she came when I first started fucking her, but there was no doubt about this one. Her cunny flooded with wetness and I could feel it soaking my shaft and balls as she slammed her hips back into me and rode the wave of her pleasure.

I kept fucking her through this, and when she seemed to come down from her orgasm, I gripped the red rubber between her ass cheeks and started teasing it out. She started crying out again as the anal stimulation along with the fucking revived her flagging orgasm back to full power. This time I did feel a hot gush of fluids hitting my balls and I knew she was squirting. The smell of her girl jizz was now overpowering in the room. But unwilling to quit my task, I eased the trainer butt plug out of her ass. I had a moment where her asshole gaped at me, clenching and releasing as she enjoyed her orgasm, but then I quickly replaced it with the rounded tip of the black butt plug. I worked it in and out of her, deeper with each thrust, until finally with a pop, it sank into her, leaving only a rectangle of black rubber between her cheeks.




90% True Ch. 03



I could feel myself getting close, and said so. Jen had been watching from the padded chair and idly toying with her pussy. "In me, in me!" she cried and I withdrew from Nina, drawing a slight moan of disappointment from the blonde. I moved over to my girlfriend and grabbed her by the knees. Not even bothering to let her get out of the comfortable chair, I shoved her knees up towards her chest. She fell back in the half circle chair, and she brought her hands up to squeeze her nipples. In one slick motion I buried my cock halfway into her wet cunny. It only took me a dozen or so thrusts before I groaned and slammed myself fully to the hilt in her wet pussy. Then I released. It felt like a torrent of my essence released into her as I cried out wordlessly. I kept pumping as I came, unloading more and more of my hot white cream into Jen.

Then finally I was done, spent, and exhausted. I fell away from her to sit on the floor, my back against the bed. Nina wasted no time though and quickly knelt in front of the chair. The blonde quickly began eating Jen's pussy. Her tongue brought Jen to orgasm and the brunette cried out as Nina licked as much of my cum out of her as possible.

Finally Nina finished her licking and then sat back. She, like me, sat on the floor leaning against the bed. All three of us were panting and gasping for breath, fully satiated. I looked at the clock and said, "Huh, we still have a good thirty minutes or so until Rich gets here, at the least. You girls wanna take a shower and clean up?"

The two girls looked at each other and grinned mischievously. Jen said to Nina, "I don't know Nina, it might be weird being in the shower with a guy there this time."

Nina laughed and shrugged, "I'm sure we can make it fun even with him intruding."

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"No!" Ann cried, fingering her pussy and pinching her nipple. "You can't start a story now about shower sex. You know how I love shower sex."

I smiled at my wife and shrugged. She rolled over and began attacking me and it was quite a little while later that I was in the shower, rinsing sweat and sex off my body that I recalled that when I'd started this part of the story, Ann had said that we wouldn't have to have sex again.

My wife was so ridiculous sometimes.



90% True Ch. 04



Chapter 4 -- Lion's Den

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Author's notes: I would like to point out, since I use a first and last name in this story for a character, that all of the names have been changed. Please understand that while I use a first and last name for a person in this story, it is neither her real first nor last name.

In addition, everyone involved in any sexual situation in this story is at least 18 years or older, just to make that clear. Thanks. 

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I got kind of lucky over the next few days. My wife, Ann, got very busy with work and our sex life took a hit. Yes I count that as lucky because she was wearing me out. So I got a few days of rest to recoup my batteries, but I should have known it wouldn't last long. I was laying in bed reading my e-reader when she came out of the shower and gave me 'the eyes' as she curled up into bed. I nodded at the TV, which had a porn in the attached DVD player and asked her, "Want me to start the movie?" My wife liked watching dirty movies as we slowly got into foreplay, and even during sex.

She shook her head and said, "You know what I want."

I smiled, "Yes, but I can fuck you with the movie on or off."

She slapped my shoulder and said, "No, not that. Well, yes, that too. But I mean I want more of the story!"

I sighed. I had known this was coming. I tried to dodge the bullet and said, "I don't remember where I left off baby, let's just watch a movie."

She glared at me, "You and Jen and nina just had sex in the Red Roof Inn while you were waiting for Rich to get there. nina was going to give Jen her ass for the first time and Jen was going to do a threesome with him and her while you filmed it." She pointed a finger at me and said, "You were getting in the shower annnnndddd....... Go!"

I dragged a hand across my face. She was relentless, that was for sure. I wasn't going to avoid this so I may as well just give in. "Ok, fine I give up. So the three of us went and showered and just did a little touching and playing, no sex, they took out the butt plugs. Then we got out and the two girls spent like half an hour doing their makeup and hair. They went really trashy, they wanted to be really slutty looking for Rich. We were expecting him to get there around 6, so right around then, Jen and I gave nina a tag team oral sex session with plenty of analingus, then we slid the black butt plug back into her to surprise Rich. Rich showed up a little late..."

"Wait wait wait," Ann stopped me, "Why are you rushing through the story? You usually tell it much sexier than this."

I looked at my wife and said, "Honestly baby, this part of the story, it's a bit boring to me. I'm going to skip ahead some." My wife looked displeased with this, and I shrugged and said, "We can skip the story and just watch a porn and have sex if you'd prefer."

Ann shook her head, "No no it's your story, go ahead tell it however you want."

"So," I continued. "Rich showed up with a pizza, the camcorder, and a dirty movie. We hooked the camcorder up to the TV and watched the porn while we ate and chatted. Obviously the conversation was about sex for the most part, and Rich could barely wait, firing down two slices of cheese pizza quicker than it took me to eat half a slice."

"After we ate, the girls went into the bathroom to freshen up. Rich ducked outside for a smoke. Even though I told him he didn't have too, he said he wanted too for some cold air to calm down. I got the camcorder ready to film that night's action, and made sure that the Rich and nina (and one scene with me) sex tape was ready to go. Rich came back in and made himself comfortable on the bed. Then when the girls came out they did this sexy strip tease while he sat on the bed. They stripped him down too. Lots of kissing and touching as the three of them started getting into it. I stayed perfectly quiet while I filmed, this was Rich's show."

"They started out by blowing him at the same time, and he came in Nina's mouth. Then it took him awhile to get hard again. So while he was recovering, the two of them went down on each other. I could tell from the look in Jen's eyes that she wasn't doing this for the show, she was really into it. Then when Rich was ready again, he lay back and Nina rode his cock while Jen rode his face. Then they switched. But Rich couldn't cum, and it was a good hour of them trying different positions. Finally Nina announced that she wanted Rich to fuck her ass for the first time. So she lay on the edge of the bed and pulled her knees up to her chest. Rich lubed up and slowly began fucking her virgin ass. Jen lay on the bed next to nina kissing her and touching her. Finally Nina relaxed enough for Rich to start to work a good pace. When Jen started playing with Nina's pussy that was all she could take. Nina came hard, and that made Rich cum, blowing inside her ass for the first time ever.

"After that it was another round of showers then we just hung out for a while. We watched the footage of what I'd just shot, and then all four of us had some more sex, with our respective girls. But it was 11pm before we knew it and I had to get everyone home. Jen tried to suck me off in the car on the ride home, but I was too focused on driving to really enjoy it."

Ann added in, "Plus you're not really that into oral sex."

I nodded my head and continued, "But when I dropped Nina off at her house, she said she wasn't getting out of the car till I did. So she blew me for like 20 minutes before giving up. Then we jumped into the back of my SUV, folded down the back seats, and had a quicky before she went into her house. We were lucky no one came down her street while we were doing it, I can't imagine how much trouble we would have been in, even though it was almost one in the morning."

Ann pinched my side and complained, "You know, I'm hearing a lot of sexyness, but you're just blowing past it all, you're not going into any details, it's frustrating!"

I bent over and planted a kiss on my wife's forehead as she squirmed against me. "Calm down baby, I'm getting to it. But I should warn you, this story isn't so great. It's the fallout from Rich's party at the motel and the fact that my first sexual relationship had somehow turned into a three way polyamorous relationship. What happened in the story I'm about to tell you were the seeds for the end of my first love. I did love Jen but we were both young and it was destined to end. So I wanted to set the stage for why this all started to go down hill."

I sighed, "Things seemed to be going well, but my friend at school began to drive a wedge between me and Jen. I made a mistake, and that mistake was my friend Lions.

- - -

"So," I said into the phone with a frown on my face, "I'm not going to see you at all this weekend?"

Jen's voice was quiet for a few moments before she answered, "I mean, if you want to come up and stay at my parents house, maybe? But the town closes down the youth center for a weekend every January to clean and disinfect everything. It's going to take us all weekend working and cleaning non stop to get all the mats, toys, games, etc cleaned. I'm going to be working till near midnight easily all weekend long."

I sighed, I knew that I had to work at my part time job on Saturday morning and afternoon myself, but thought that maybe Jen, nina, and I could get together that evening. I wasn't sure where we'd hang out, as all of our parents would be at our respective houses, but I really wanted to try to get another threesome party going. While I rented out a two room apartment in my parent's attic, it wasn't soundproofed exactly. I know the girls would have felt constrained if we had gone to my house. I'd thought about a motel, but I couldn't really afford it.

None of that mattered now anyways since Jen was going to be busy working all weekend. "You and Nina could always get together," Jen said to me over the phone, her voice a little softer.

"I dunno," I said, "I really wanted to see you baby." It was now friday, the twelfth of January, 1996. I felt weird though because even though in the last two weeks I'd had a lot of sex, I had realized that none of it had actually just been me and my girlfriend. I missed laying in bed with her sexy body, wrapping my hands in her thick chocolate brown hair, licking her dark red, almost brown tinted nipples. I missed, really, fucking my girlfriend when it was just she and I. I wasn't complaining about the fact that my wonderfully perverted girlfriend had introduced us into a girl girl threesome, but I was young and stupid and impatient. I wanted to see my girlfriend.

"I know, I know, but I can't." She answered, "Call Nina, see if she's doing anything this weekend. She's sad that Rich left. She could use the distraction."

Jen and I talked for a while more, but the conversation only got more frustrating and I promised to call Nina. Afterwards, I did but Nina wasn't in the mood to be on the phone. She sounded depressed that her fiancee Rich had left for deployment for six months or more. We made plans to drive up to Fort Niagara in Canada and have a picnic saturday afternoon once I got out of work.

The weekend slid by with not much eventfulness. Nina and I had a decent picnic, but she spent almost the whole time talking about how she already missed Rich. But one thing I found interesting is she said that apparently she thought that Jen was a real sex addict. The two of them had been sneaking away during school hours to have sex in the bathroom, locker room, backstage at the school auditorium, or anywhere they could get twenty minutes in private all week long. I couldn't help but think that Jen wasn't that concerned about not seeing me this weekend because she'd been 69ing with Nina all week long.

I didn't resent the fact that Rich got to fuck my girlfriend a few days ago. Hell he'd practically begged me to service his fiancee while he was gone. But a tiny annoying thought began to work it's way into my brain. Jen was having a lot of girl on girl sex with Nina, and I was getting the advantage of two women. But, and this was starting to pester me, Jen was getting a lot more then I was. She'd gotten to fuck two new people, Nina and Rich. I only got Nina. In addition she also got to have sex with Nina a lot more often than me. Yes she was risking getting caught by having her trysts at school, but I usually only was free to see either of the girls on the weekends.

Nina and I found a secluded place to park on a seasonal highway that evening, flipped down the back seats of my SUV, and had some great sex. I usually kept a blanket in my car for safety, but since Jen and I had begun having sex, I upped that number to three blankets and two pillows in a garbage bag to stay clean. With two blankets under you and one over you, the back of my SUV turned into a relatively comfortable fuck pad on wheels.

I dropped Nina off late saturday evening and went home sexually relieved, but still mulling over the fact that out of the three of us, I was getting the least, by far.

The next week seemed to drag by. My horny slutty friend at school, Lions, was merciless in teasing me. She made me give her details about my new threesome relationship and her flirting got even more blatant. I had no doubt that she wanted to fuck me, and I'll be honest that I didn't start thinking about it. It would even things out wouldn't it? So when she invited me to a party at her house saturday night, I considered it.

"Lions," I told the short pretty blonde, "Look, if things were different, I'd be all about it, but you know I love Jen. I really don't want to cheat on her."

Lions put on a look of shock, I saw through it, and said, "No, Peter, really, I'm having a party. You should come. Bring Jen, heck, bring Jen and Nina. There's going to be a bunch of people there, I swear."

I shrugged, "Ok, I guess so then." I didn't have any plans for that coming saturday, I knew Jen wouldn't be working too late on saturday, and if Jen was there, Lions would probably cut back on her flirting."

She looked overjoyed and over the next few days it was all the horny blonde eighteen year old ever talked about. But then as Friday hit, I found myself supremely disappointed again. I called Jen when I got home from school and she let me know some bad news. "I don't think I'm going to see you this weekend."

"What?" I practically yelled into the phone. "Come on, you couldn't get together last weekend and now you can't this one either?"

She practically whined at me, "I'm sorry baby, my uncle is visiting this weekend. I got kicked out of my bedroom so he could sleep on a bed instead of a couch. I'm staying up in the upstairs den on the couch, and my parents said they expect me to stay here and be social. They said you can come over and visit, but there's no way they will let you spend the night."

I sighed, her parents were kind of religious, and that they let me spend the night from time to time, but I always had to sleep on the couch in the upstairs den or in their living room while Jen slept in her own bedroom. They figured that if we were in separate rooms there couldn't be any hanky panky. That of course was an idea that we put to shame as Jen would wait till both her parents were snoring, then sneak up to the couch where I was sleeping. But she was now telling me that I couldn't spend the night, that there was no chance of getting some quality alone time with her.

It had been over a week and a half since we'd even seen each other, and at this point each of us was fucking Nina far more than each other. I missed her tight athletic body, with her heavy natural D cup tits bouncing in my face. I missed the look on her face when she came, or how she'd beg me afterwards to fuck her ass, usually bringing about a second orgasm almost immediately. I missed fucking my girlfriend.

I said goodbye and hung up. Dialing up Nina next I asked her if she wanted to go to a party with me on saturday. I wasn't prepared for her answer, "I can't, I'm spending the weekend at Jen's house, won't you be coming over?"

"Uh," I said flabbergasted, "She invited me, but I promised this friend that I'd go to this party."

"Awwww," Nina whined, "Jen said she bought a strapon, I thought I was going to get a chance to get both of you to fuck me finally."

"Um..." I stumbled, "Maybe I'll swing by after the party then. I gotta go Nina, have fun without me."

I hung up the phone and I felt my neck getting hot. Jen bought a strap on dildo? She was having Nina over to spend the night? Thoughts whirled through my head crazily. Was Jen making the leap from bisexual to full lesbian? Would she rather just fuck Nina and not deal with me?

I grit my teeth and was very angry, when suddenly the image of Lions came into my head. The petite blonde with the continually mussed up hair. Her slight frame with perky B cup breasts. Her thin frame with cute tight ass, which she seemed to always be brushing up against me. Those blue grey eyes and that cute upturned nose and lips that seemed to be always shiny with her lip gloss as if asking to be kissed. I started to wonder what her pussy looked like. Did she shave, did she trim? Did she have big labia or small? I wondered if she liked having her asshole licked.

I realized with a start what I was thinking exactly. I was thinking I'd cheat on Jen with Lions. Lions wasn't her name, it was just what I called her. Her name was Keri, and her last name sounded a lot like the word 'lion' so that was what I usually called her. It was because there was another friend of ours at school named Carrie, and in addition I also knew two of Jen's friends with similar names; Carrie and and Carrie-lee. So, her nickname was Lions and that's what I thought of her as.

Could I cheat on Jen with Lions? Would it be cheating? Well, yes it would. But wasn't Jen cheating on me now? She was lying about this weekend so that she and nina could have a little fuckathon without me? I knew that her parents wouldn't have a problem with another girl sleeping in her bedroom. She bought a strapon? I was angry and confused and decided the only thing for it was just to play things by ear.

Saturday at work was no help as my co workers taunted me mercilessly when I told them my story. I think they were all jealous that I'd had a threesome, and none of them had despite being older than me. I worked part time at a computer repair shop. We did a lot of technical stuff and built computers, ran training classes, that kind of thing. So my co workers weren't exactly the smoothest of guys. In fact the only decent one among them was already married. But they gave me no end of crap all day, and lesbian porn began popping up all over the office and on every monitor that had power in the back of the shop.

I tried calling Jen at one point in the day and her mother answered the phone. She said that Jen and her friend went out somewhere. I grit my teeth, neither of them had a car, and if her mom didn't know where they went, that meant that someone else came and picked them up. I decided to risk my already bad mood and asked, "Tell uncle Larry that I'm sorry I didn't stop by this weekend, but I'm busy with work."

Her mother sounded confused, "Uh, ok, I will the next time I see him... but why do you want me to tell uncle Larry that?"

I managed to spit out, "Oh, my mistake, I thought your brother was visiting this weekend, I must have been confused. Tell Jen I called please? Thanks."

I hung up the phone in a rage, there was no doubt about it, Jen had totally lied to me. She wanted to have a little one on one fuck weekend with Nina apparently and didn't want me to intrude. Fine.

That afternoon I used my fake ID to buy some wine coolers and some beer, and made my way to Lion's house for her party. There were no cars out front, but I could hear the sounds of a TV going at full volume as soon as I shut off my engine. I came up and rang the doorbell and waited as the sounds of some TV show blared through the glass windows.

Lions stuck her head out a window near the front door and she waved, "Come to the side door Pete." She said with a grin before pulling her head back in and shutting the door. I carried the paper bag with wine coolers and beer around to the side door and waited. A minute later she opened the door, dressed in her usual push up bra, polo shirt, and jeans. She pulled me in and asked, "No girlfriends tonight Pete?"

I grit my teeth and just shook my head no. When I found my voice I managed to say, "Yeah, I don't think I'll be seeing them much anymore."

She feigned sadness and sympathy for me, but I saw through it. She was excited. She began pulling me down the stairs to a furnished basement as she explained to me. "My Nana is in the living room upstairs. She's totally deaf and can't hear a fucking thing, that's why she watches the TV so loud. My parents are gone for the weekend and she's here watching me. Though to be honest, I think I'm watching her. Anyways, people are already down in the basement, lets go."

She pulled me literally, down the stairs to the furnished basement. There I saw a kind of pathetic sight. Three juniors from our high school and one other senior sat around a large folding table. On the table were laid out everyone's Magic: The Gathering cards as they were playing a round of the oh so geeky game. I looked around the table, Yanish the indian kid, Tim the scrawny junior with self esteem issues, Greg the computer nerd, and Leah who was a very cute and extremely buxotic junior, but could only be described as a total art dork. To top it all off, the TV in the corner was playing Monty Python's Holy Grail. I groaned inwardly, this wasn't a party, it was a dorkfest.

Now, don't get me wrong. I liked all of the kids here. Yanish was one of the funnier people I knew, likewise he always laughed at everyone elses jokes no matter how bad they were. Tim was possibly one of the smartest guys I knew, and his quiet unassuming attitude made you feel like you were the most important person in the world when he was around you. Greg was a whiz with computers, and while he talked too much, he never said anything mean about anyone unless they were a bully. As for Leah... well... if she were a year older and I didn't know Jen, I might have been into her. She was cute, not pretty, but cute. She had some extra weight on her, but that translated to huge boobs. If she didn't hide her face behind huge ugly glasses, and always pull her hair back in a librarian style bun, then maybe other kids would have noticed her physical beauty. Of course she was also kind of religious, and her parents would have never let her date someone of a different religion than her, so she was pretty much out anyways.




90% True Ch. 04



Lions resumed her spot in the game and I sat down between her and Yanish as he began flipping through his cards looking for a deck I could use in the next round. I played Magic, but I wasn't as into it as some of the kids at my school. I just didn't have the money that they did to spend on it. Any time I got a good card in a pack, I sold it back to the store to buy more cards. So people always made fun of my decks because I had mostly common cards.

I was looked at as the hero of the day for bringing booze, and I must admit, after a while I fell into the geeky rhythm of the party. Lions was touchy feely with me, but she usually was that way with me so I didn't think too much about it. The beer and wine coolers were a big hit with the seventeen and eighteen year olds, but I didn't know I'd be bringing enough for six people, so no one got very drunk. Greg didn't even touch it either, he'd driven the guys there and didn't want to have even a sip if he had to drive home.

At some point during one of the games, I made an apology and said that I had to go use the bathroom. Lions, who was also knocked out, said she had to too. She'd show me where the first floor bathroom was before going up to use the 2nd floor. I followed her up the basement stairs, amazed again at how loud the TV was in the living room. But even more amazing was the sound of the snoring coming from that area. Her grandmother snored like a grizzly. I followed her up to the 2nd floor and asked, "I thought you were going to take me to the first floor bathroom?"

She shook her head and pointed at a door at the top of the stairs, "Better just use this one up here," she explained. Then she jerked her head at a halfway open door. From what little I could see through the doorway, posters and such, that it was obviously her bedroom. "Let me know when you're done in there ok? I'm going to my bedroom for a minute to look for something."

I nodded and went into the bathroom to relieve myself. My earlier thoughts of Lions in a sexual way seemed a little overblown now. She was just hanging out with some of our geeky friends. While this wasn't how I would have chosen to spend my saturday night, I had to admit it was fun in a way. I made sure I washed up well and checked my teeth and hair out of pure force of habit.

Then I went back into the hall and noticed that Lion's bedroom door was closed. I didn't think anything of it and went and knocked on the door, "Lioness,"I called, "I'm out." Part of me expected silence, thinking she'd gone back downstairs.

But instead I heard her voice through the door. "Hey come on in here for a second would you?"

I pushed the door open and entered, my eyes trying to adjust to the very dim light. But her voice hissed out quickly and suddenly, "shut the door, quick!" I pushed the door shut and tried to let me eyes adjust to the dim light of the bedroom.

It was dim in the bedroom because the only light came from a few candles on Lion's desk. But once my eyes adjusted, my jaw dropped in shock. Lions was laying on the bed, her slim thighs spread wide, her heels almost pressed against her ass while her knees pointed at the ceiling. Between her thighs she had a vibrator held to her slit. She was completely nude and I couldn't help but let my eyes trail up to her pert breasts. While they were much smaller than what I was used too, her nipples strained upwards so hard and tight that I thought they must hurt. Her normally somewhat mussed up hair now fit perfectly as her head rolled back and forth over her pillows as she pressed the vibe into her clit.

I don't know how long I stood there, gaping as the woman used the vibe on herself but she finally looked at me and yelled, "For the love of god Pete, would you please fuck me?"

I don't know exactly how to explain what happened next. It makes me feel sympathy for those guys who cheat on their women and they cry later, when they are caught, and say "I don't know what happened, it was an accident." Until that very moment I always thought those guys were just scumbags trying to justify cheating. But at that exact moment, I understood. It was a perfect storm of what had happened over the last few weeks, my feelings towards this girl, and my feelings of betrayal over what Jen had done to me this weekend. I wouldn't say that I thought I was cheating on Jen, because that would imply that I was thinking clearly. It was more like my normal brain decided it was going to go out for a smoke or something. A switch flipped in my brain and I wasn't normal me anymore.

I felt myself pulling my Tshirt over my head as I approached the bed. I climbed atop it and moved to her body. I pushed the vibe away from her slit and gazed down at her sex. Her labia were small and thin, tighter than any I'd ever seen before. Jen and nina both had larger outer labia and inner lips that had some folds and depth to them. Not so with Lions. It looked strange to me though I wouldn't voice that opinion. Maybe it was the dim light, but she most certainly had a 'slit.' The thin small inner labia were soaked with arousal and her outer lips, while thin and not puffy like I was used too, were a deep pink as her body was flush with arousal. She had very sparse blonde pubes covering her body, and it was obvious she didn't shave, though as a relatively hairless girl, there wasn't much there.

I bent my head down to her tight little pussy and my lips found her small nether lips. She moaned almost instantly and a fresh wash of her arousal flooded across my tongue. Both of her hands came down and wrapped into my thick black hair. Her feet came off the bed and met behind me, her ankles crossing behind my shoulder blades.

She moaned and bucked her sex against my lips as I licked and sucked at her small pussy, and she came again and again before cumming a third time in rapid unrelenting waves. I wasn't actually sure if she was having a full on orgasm, but her body spasmed and twisted and I felt her wetness coating my lips and flooding my mouth. I had no doubt that she was enjoying herself.

My own cock twitched and throbbed, growing stiff as I tasted the beautiful woman's juices. Time seemed to mean nothing to me, and the idea of friends waiting for us down in the basement was no where close to my mind as I lapped at her delicious arousal.

Finally pulling my hair painfully upwards she looked down her body at me. With a look of desire and determination she yelled at me through clenched teeth, "If you don't fuck me right now, I'll rip your hair right out, I swear."

I wiped my forearm across my pussy sicked mouth and asked hesitantly, "Uh, do you have, um, any..."

"Don't worry," she said with a grin as she let go of my hair, "I'm safe."

Probably not the safest way to have safe sex, but at that moment, I wasn't going to argue. I flipped to my side to undo my jeans and then as I crawled up the bed towards her, I shrugged out of my jeans and boxers. Kicking my socks off as I went I crawled up, now naked, to lay next to her. I grabbed her dirty blonde hair and pulled her face to mine to kiss me. Her tongue immediately invaded my mouth, aggressively, and I felt her hand reach down to begin jerking at my cock.

I did have a moment where I thought and realized that this woman was much different then Jen or nina, but then it was lost as she rolled over on top of me. I could feel her wet slit pressing down onto the bottom of my shaft as it lay pinned between our two bodies. "Holy fuck," she whispered, "You're so fucking huge. You have no idea how long I've waited to get this monster inside of me."

"I'm not that big," I whispered as I pulled back from her just enough to gasp out those words. I never thought I was especially huge, just over seven inches long and two inches across, I'd certainly never had any complaints.

Lions shook her head, "Bigger than I've ever seen." Then she lifted her hips and I felt her position my shaft so it pointed upwards at her sex. I felt her rubbing her soaking wet slit across the head of my cock. I could feel the heat and wetness of her tight sex against me and I groaned from the wonderful feel of it. Then she looked down at me and said, "Tell me how bad you want this, how bad you want me to fuck you."

I nodded, "I want it so bad, I need it." I groaned, at that point I would have said nearly anything.

"Say my name, tell me you want it and say my name." She said still gripping my cock tightly and rubbing her wet slit across my cock head.

"I want it Lions, I want you to fuck me now!" I growled out, angry at the delay.

"No," she said and she slid down just a hair, allowing my fat cock head to begin to spear open her cunny, "Not my nickname, my name, say my god damn name."

"Keri!" I cried out, "For the love of god, please Keri, please fuck me!"

She sighed and a huge smile came over her face. She slowly began to slide downwards on my cock. I could feel the slick muscles of her cunny engulf the head of my cock and I threw my head back and groaned. She stopped sliding down and I looked up at her, "Is everything ok?"

She made a slight grimace, "Just gotta go a little slow, you're too big for me." I realized maybe I was too big for her. There was at least sixteen inches of difference in our height. She was a thin girl and I was rather broadly built with an athletic frame.

I nodded and she began sliding back upwards before dropping down further. With each stroke more of her tight cunny took in my throbbing shaft. She was moaning and her slick juices were running copiously down my shaft before she almost had me all inside her. Then with only a little bit left to get into her she stopped and gasped. I felt the head of my cock bottom out up in her and I likewise groaned. "It's ok," I said, "You don't have to take it all."

She grit her teeth and lifted up and then biting her lip, drove herself down onto me. I felt her petite ass hit my thighs and her sex meet mine as she slammed all the way down, taking all of my cock into her. I groaned again at how tight she was. It was like being clamped in a hot, wet, vice.

She gasped and her hands pressed against my chest. She closed her eyes and her hips wiggled ever so slightly as she tried to get used to my girth splitting her. I held very still not wanting to make it uncomfortable. She ground her hips down onto me and I could feel the slick wetness of her arousal coating me. Looking up I delighted at her thin frame above me. Her smaller B cups were thrust forwards proudly as her shoulders were squared away. Her rose colored nipples jutted out from her tight breasts

She tried to lift her hips up and slide down me, but every time she slid all the way down I could feel my cock head hitting her deep inside. I thought that it must be hurting her but every time she lifted up from me, she would slam her hips down harder and harder. I couldn't help but think this pixie was the same woman who sat next to me every afternoon, and that made me grin like a fool.

She looked down and wantonly hissed out through clenched teeth, "You have no idea how long I've wanted this." Her fingernails curled into my chest, digging very light furrows into my flesh as she bucked her hips up and down once again.

"You've..." I stammered, confused, but lost in the pleasure of her tight wet box. I was really uncaring at that exact moment if she told me she was a serial killer. "Since when?" I managed to gasp out as she began to buck faster and faster.

She bit her lip, moaned, and answered, "Back in October, you were day dreaming and had a hardon I could see through your Jeans." She slammed her hips down into me again, and this time her slight gasp I could tell was from discomfort if not pain.

"Keri," I wispered, "We don't have to do this if it hurts." In reality I wanted nothing more then for her to continue. The deep ache in my core screamed at me for release.

She shook her head wildly, "No, I just need a little more time to get used to it." Then with a grin she added, "Don't move," she commanded, and then grabbing her vibrator she smashed it against her clit. I could feel the vibrations through her body and my cock throbbed and swelled in response. Each time my cock swelled it drew a moan from her as she held the vibe tight to her clit. Then the petite blonde exploded. Her orgasmic moans were intense and unfettered as she pulled the vibe away and rubbed her clit wildly. I felt her pussy clenching my cock, which was entombed inside of her, and wetness flowing down my belly and balls as she came violently. She uttered a stream of half curses and nonsense as she came, shuddering above me.

Then she fell down onto me. Her tight hard buds of her nipples pressing into my chest. She leaned forwards and kissed at my neck as she gasped and panted, trying to catch her breath. "Ohmygodthatwasholyfuckwow." she blurted out, her words all running together in one breath.

"Uh," I said, my hard cock still throbbing in her vice like pussy, "I still haven't.. um..."

She pushed herself upwards, "Stay the night." she said with pure conviction in her eyes, "Stay here in bed with me till morning. I'll do whatever you want, as many times as you want, just don't go." Her pussy clenched at me, squeezing and pleading as her words and eyes did the same.

"The guys downstairs...." I started before she cut me off.

"Leah knew the signal, she had them out the side door minutes after we came up here." She explained, "My nana's out for the night, and wouldn't hear us if we were jackhammering cement up here." She let her tight cunny squeeze me one last time and said, "Please Peter? Just sneak out the side door in the morning, I promise you, you'll never forget it if you stay."

I flipped her over so I was a top her and thought to myself, 'well, how could I argue with that?'

- - -

"And you obviously never did forget that night," My wife Ann said as she stroked my cock, which was hard and purple with desire.

"Nope," I admitted, "She and I must have fucked at least a half a dozen times that night. I don't know if I even got any sleep. It seems like every time I started to drift off, she'd wake me up for more."

"Well," my wife said with a devilish grin, "Now it's my turn." Then she slung a leg over my hip and straddled my throbbing erection. I sighed, it seems like my work is never done some days.



90% True Ch. 05



Chapter 05 -- The lull

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Author's note: This chapter contains a lot less out right sex then the previous chapters, and some very important plot. There is a bit of sexiness though and I hope you enjoy it despite the lack of outright sex. I've also put this chapter into the 'romance' category instead of the usual 'group sex' that the story has been mostly in so far. This is because this chapter deals a lot more with romantic emotions and teenage feelings than outright sex. If you're just picking up this story, I highly suggest you go back and start with chapter 1.

All characters are 18 or older. 

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My wife Ann was a little snarky with me for a few days following the last story I told her. At first I just thought it was work bothering her and maybe her mood was just black. But after several days of coolness from her, and more importantly no sex, I decided it was time to say something. "Are you mad at me about something?" I finally asked as I cornered her in the kitchen?

"No," she lied obviously.

"Just tell me what it is and I'll fix it," I said with a sigh.

I wasn't expecting an honest response, but she turned and pointed a finger at me, "You cheated on Jen!"

I was flabbergasted for a moment. I had told Ann the story about my night with Keri, who I had nicknamed Lions, almost a week ago at this point. I'd completely forgotten about it but apparently she hadn't. In my confusion I tried to think of who I knew named Jen, and could only think about a student of mine. But 'cheated on' what could my wife mean? My confusion must have been written all over my face because Ann glared at me and put her hands on her hips. "When you were a teenager, you were dating Jen but fucked some other girl because Jen lied to you! Does that mean you'd cheat on me if you found out I ever wasn't honest?"

Suddenly the realization kicked in of what she was talking about. "Sit down," I commanded in a rather firm tone, "I need to tell you something." We settled down to the chairs of the dining room table and Ann crossed her arms on her chest, obviously angry. "First of all, you're my wife and I love you. I wouldn't ever cheat on you. Secondly I'm in my thirties now, not eighteen." I laughed and added, "I don't have the hormones I did back then. In the last month you've nearly killed me by sex overload."

Her arms uncrossed and she smiled at my comment, but I could tell she was still angry. She said, "Well, you did cheat on Jen, that's reprehensible."

I nodded, "I know, but someone told me once that no one ever cheats on a relationship they want to keep. I think that somehow I knew that my relationship with Jen was circling the drain. But yes, I was eighteen and it was stupid."

My wife sighed and said, "Did Jen ever find out?"

I nodded my head, "I suppose I better tell you about the fallout from that night at Lion's house, huh?"

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I ended up staying the night with Lions and we had sex into the early hours of the morning. Finally she could take no more and said she was too sore to continue. She fell asleep in my arms and I slept like the dead.

It was no doubt a surprise as I woke some time later from a knock on the door and an old woman's voice calling through the wooden barrier, "Keri, better get up and shower or you'll be late for church."

The petite blonde laying on me raised her head and bellowed at the top of her lungs, "Okay Nana!" Then looked down at me, "Oh shit," she said with a grin, "I think we overslept. You're going to have to wait till Nana and I leave, then just head out the side door, okay?"

I smiled and kissed her briefly on the lips. The whole bedroom smelled of sex, and I felt slightly sore . I almost didn't want to talk, knowing that Lion's grandmother was outside of the bedroom somewhere. But I whispered to her, "pack a lunch on tomorrow, we'll eat in my car, okay?"

She nodded at me with a smile and then almost as if it was an impulse, threw her arms around my chest and squeezed me tightly. Then she slid from the sheets and blankets and stood stretching. I couldn't resist and I reached out and pinched her butt. It was thin and slight, something I was unused too from my previous lovers, who tended to athletic or curvy. She spun with a grin and tried to slap at my hand.

I could see her pussy through her sparse blonde pubic hair and it was pink and slightly swollen, we'd had too much sex for her. As if confirming my thought she walked slightly funny as she crossed the room, as if she were sore. I had a moment of guilt before she turned around and while shrugging on a silk robe said quietly, "God, I feel so good right now. Remember, stay quiet ok?"

I nodded my head and she grabbed a few things off her dresser and then slid out of her bedroom, shutting the door firmly behind her. I lay there for awhile enjoying the smell of a woman's bed. I let my hands roam across her sheets, cotton and simple, but pink with little white flowers on them. My hand hit a wet spot and I couldn't help but chuckle to myself quietly.

I rolled out of bed and looked around for my clothing, dressing as quietly as I could. Unable to resist, I snooped around her room. Lions wasn't a typical girl, she was kinda tomboyish, so I'll admit I was amazed when I opened a drawer and found a small lavender colored book laying face down. Curious I turned it over and found a blank cover. I flipped it open and found girlish looping script inside. It only took me half a second to realize that I was looking at her diary. But in that short space of time I saw my name written five or six times on just those two pages.

I knew I shouldn't read this, but I couldn't resist myself. I scanned the pages quickly as I flipped towards the end of the writing. The word 'love' popped up too many times for my taste along with my name. Then I got to the last page of writing and I felt my chest get very tight. My eyes focused on a single part of the writing.

"...then if I can get him alone, Leah's going to get the dorks out of the house. If I can get him up to my bedroom, maybe I can finally lose my virginity...."

I slapped the book shut and quickly put it back in the drawer, making sure to put it face down the way I saw it. My neck felt hot and my heart started pounding. She'd always told me that she lost her virginity a few years ago and that she'd had a couple boyfriends since. I wondered if she was just trying to play it cool?

I stood up from her desk and looked at the door, half expecting to see her there, having caught me in the act. But I was still alone in her room. I went to the bedroom door and cracked it. Across the hall I could just barely make out movement in a bedroom across the hall. I could also hear the shower going and could just make out the sounds of Lions singing while bathing.

I shut the door silently and figured now was my chance. I went to her desk where I'd seen one of her notebooks. Quickly flipping it open to a blank page I wrote on the page, "Nana was in her bedroom so I snuck out." I was determined to get out of this house quickly. I knew there was a porch outside of her bedroom window I could always go onto the roof of the porch then drop down to the ground from there. But I risked the door again.

Nana was still in her room, and it looked like she had her back turned to me. So I quickly and as quietly as my six foot four frame allowed, zipped to the stairs. I went down them quickly, putting my feet as close to each wall as I could. I'd learned that trick sneaking out of my parents house when I was younger. If you put your feet in the middle of the stairs, they creaked, but if you kept your feet at the outside edges, you'd make less noise. Of course as I hit the first floor of Lion's house, I remembered Nana was practically deaf.

So it was with a bit of speed and trepidation that I opened her side door and closed it behind me as quickly as possible. I drove home that morning amid a cloud of guilt, confusion, and worry. Had I just cheated on Jen with a nutcase? Was Lions stalking me? Had I just thrown away my relationship with Jen?

I slammed my hand into the steering wheel. Jen was a tall, dark, smoky beauty, and a total pervert. She would beg for anal sex, fuck me in public, and had forced me into a relationship with another woman. How many men, no matter how long they lived, could say they had two hot girlfriends that both loved fucking me as well as each other?

"Fucking shit!" I cursed as the realization of what last night may have cost me began to sink in. I could still smell Lion's sweet sex lingering on my body and I was confused suddenly. I hadn't been tricked into fucking her. She didn't do anything wrong, she offered, I accepted. Plus, I had to admit, it was very good. For our first time ever having sex, apparently her first time having sex with anyone, it was really good. Especially the third and fourth rounds. I decided there was nothing to do but relax and see what happened the next time I spoke with Jen. Which of course meant that I thought of nothing else for the next several days.

Jen wasn't home when I called her house, and her father told me he went out with one of her classmates for the day. Probably Nina I figured. I left a message for her to call me back, then I tried to get some school work done and not think about it.

A few hours later she called me back and said she didn't have time to talk, but that she had a big surprise for me, and that I shouldn't make any plans for the coming Friday. I looked at my calendar and swore softly. This coming Friday was only the 19th? It felt like a lifetime since I'd had my very first orgy, but in reality it had been less then three weeks. I chickened out and didn't tell her what happened last night. I couldn't bring myself to tell her that I'd flat out cheated on her. I told myself that it wasn't right to tell her on the phone, but maybe that was just rationalization, or fear. In any regards, I hung up the phone feeling worse then I had before.

The next day was even worse as I saw Lions for the first time in the halls between classes. She literally skipped up to me and planted a kiss on my lips in a crowded hallway, "Looking forwards to our lunch date." She said cheerfully.

'Fuck,' I thought to myself, I had forgotten about that. After seeing her diary my brain had sort of blanked out. But I put on a smile and said, "I'll just meet you at my truck at lunch time. Don't worry my heater kicks ass, should be hot in no time."

She danced around me and started down the hall smiling and waving goodbye. No less then six of our classmates who knew both of us were staring at the two of us. Most of them knew I had a girlfriend too. I'm sure the rumor mill started the second I began walking down the hallway.

Sure enough, by the time the lunch period hit, I'd already been approached by three friends asking if I was dating Keri now. I managed to avoid their questions somehow. But I knew that once my friend Melly, who had a not so secret crush on me, found out there would be no dodging the question anymore. Melly was a sweet and cute girl, but very clingy and not exactly my type. I'm sad to say this, but she was kinda fat. Id like to think that I'm not shallow, but I just wasn't attracted to Melly, but I did flirt back with her. It always seemed harmless, because she knew I was dating Jen. But if she thought I was on the market, I was afraid Melly might turn up the flirting and I'd have to outright reject her.

There was one point however that made my morning even more interesting though. In my class right before lunch, one of the prettiest girls in our grade stopped me after our class and started talking to me. We were friendly enough, actually I was friends with almost everyone in my grade and a good number of underclassmen as well. I was just that guy that was friendly to everyone and didn't follow the whole clique thing.

So this cheerleader, Staci, caught me near the door of our classroom and started talking to me. I can barely remember what she was asking me about because she was standing so close her perfect breasts were pressing against my arm. Only the fabric of her sweater and likely her bra was the only thing separating our skin. I could feel the heat from her body on the bare skin of my arm beneath my t-shirt. I could smell the flowery perfume she wore. I remember answering dimly, and then making an excuse to get out of there. I went straight to the bathroom and splashed a little cold water on my face and then adjusted the sudden erection I had in my jeans. Luckily it was pointing down my leg, so it wasn't tenting out or anything. Secretly I hoped that Staci hadn't noticed, I don't know if I could stand the embarrassment of two rumors floating around the halls about me.

I was so distracted by the encounter with Staci that I practically ran out of the school to the lot and hopped in my car. I was glad of the freezing temperatures because I felt like it cooled me off. I started my SUV up and put my head back while I waited for the heater to get cranking. The vehicle was just warming up when I heard a knock at my side window. I turned my head and smiled as I saw Lions waving. Ooops, I had forgotten to unlock the passenger door.

As I unlocked it she slid in, holding a paper sack. "Right, lunch, duh," I said lamely as the petite blonde with the oh so cute face laughed at me.

"We can split mine if you forgot yours," she offered. I didn't have the heart to tell her that I'd forgotten about our little lunch date, and my lunch plans were going to just be whatever the cafeteria was serving that day. I nodded my head and she opened her sandwich and offered me half.

We started eating in a somewhat uncomfortable silence. I wasn't sure where to start and apparently neither did she. "This is good," I said lamely holding out the sandwich half she'd given me. "Cucumber and cream cheese?"

She nodded, smiling brightly, "with sprouts."

I made a noncommittal noise then refused her carrot sticks as she held them out. "I'm good, thanks, I had a big breakfast." I don't know if she could see my lie, but I hoped not. This would be very uncomfortable if she could tell when I was lying like Jen could.

I was just about to draw in breath to start talking when she beat me to the punch, "So, I really enjoyed Saturday." She said quietly, almost shyly, which was something I was unused too from the normally boisterous woman.

I looked at her and noticed a tint of red on her cheeks that I think had little to do with the cold weather. I recognized her embarrassment and reached out to put a hand on her knee. My mind noticed she was wearing a skirt, something she never did. She was like me, a jeans and a tshirt kinda girl. Actually she tended to prefer polo shirts to t shirts. I think it was because she could wear a push up bra and leave the three buttons at the top of a polo shirt undone to make it look like she had bigger cleavage then she really did. But today in place of skin tight jeans she was wearing a skirt that went down past her knees.

"I really did too," I said honestly and I squeezed her knee. "Can I ask what's up with the skirt?"

She blushed again, and this time it was for sure that it was a blush of slight embarrassment. "Well," she said slowly, "Let's just say that next time, we need to use some lube. You're freaking huge and I'm still a little sore." I started to apologize but she waved her hands, "No no no no, don't you dare apologize. It was amazing, it was fantastic. Maybe the first time hurt," My mind quickly supplied the word 'virgin' as she spoke. "and maybe the last time hurt. But the few rounds in between. Oh my god Pete. I've never felt that full, and I've never cum so hard from any of my toys."

I shook my head, there was so much I wanted to talk about, so many things I wanted to say. The fact that I saw her diary, that I knew she had much deeper feelings about me then she was letting on, that she was a virgin until this weekend... so many things. But like a coward I decided to try to trick it out of her instead of admitting to my snooping, "So, you're saying I'm better than the other four or five lovers you've had?"

She looked at me and began nodding her head. "Only three others," she said. She hadn't fallen for my trap. In the past she'd told me that she'd been with three other guys, two boyfriends at her old high school and one random dude at a party. So I tried to trick her into saying more, but she didn't bite. She continued, "Honestly Pete, with anyone else I never... well..." She trailed off. I didn't need her to answer.

"No guy has ever made you cum before?" I offered.

"Yeah," she answered before biting on a carrot stick nervously. I chuckled when I thought that she wasn't lying. If she had been a virgin on saturday night, then no guy had ever made her cum before.

We sat in silence for a little while as she finished her lunch. Then she said, "So I guess we should talk about it huh?" Her voice was soft, so unlike her. She was usually a ball of energy and feisty, but it seemed like now, all of her bravado was gone and she was just a little scared.

No matter what else, I felt a little sorry for her then. Any other emotions I had went away and I wanted to make my friend feel better. "Lions, look, don't be like that," I said turning to her with a smile on my face.

But I noticed that she wasn't smiling, she was frowning and it looked like she was on the verge of tears in fact. When she spoke her voice was even quieter, "Can you please call me Keri now? I feel like we're past buddies with nicknames."

I swallowed around the lump in my throat and whispered, "Of course Keri, just don't be mad if I slip and forget, okay?"

She turned and smiled at me, "Thanks Pete. You're one of the good ones you know. I've known it from the first day I met you. Do you remember that day?"

I did actually, but I wanted to hear where she was going, "Refresh my memory."

She reached out and put her hand on top of mine, still resting on her skirt covered knee. Then she pulled it away and just put a finger down on the back of my hand. The finger began to trace idle circles as she spoke, "It was the third day of junior year for both of us. We didn't have any classes together, but I went to chess club because I've always gotten along with dorky people. Well, I saw you coming down the hallway and I thought 'oh great, here comes some jerky jock asshole.' But you walked right up to me and said, 'going to chess?"

Keri laughed then, "Just like that, like it was the most natural thing in the world. 'Going to chess?' You probably didn't realize how fucking huge you are compared to a little girl like me, but you're like a foot and a half taller and probably twice my weight. So when a big guy like you comes rolling right up, I'm used to trouble; at the very least maybe a leering look or something. Hell, I'm used to big guys being dismissive at my scrawniness, but you weren't like that. You came rolling up to me and greeted me as a friend even though we'd never met."

I chuckled, "We were friends that hadn't met yet."

She smiled and gave my hand a squeeze, then moved it up onto her thigh from her knee before continuing. "You introduced yourself and then asked me about myself. Where did I transfer from, what did I like, did I have any family? Right away, just launched into conversation with a total stranger, and it was like... I don't know Pete, it was like the most comfortable conversation I ever had with a total stranger. It was like in three minutes we weren't strangers anymore."

She bit her lip and I waited for her to continue, "Did you know that day, on my third day, you were the second student to speak to me? I went two full days without anyone saying even 'Hi' to me. Not even 'Hi.' Then at lunch on that third day someone asked if the seat next to me was taken. I thought I was about to make friends with someone, but they sat down and turned their back to me immediately so they could talk to their friend who was sitting at the same table."




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She sighed, "So by the end of the day that third day, I was pretty fucking miserable. Then you come up and just... Pete," She shook her head and her blonde hair, tussled as usual, blew out the scent of her strawberry shampoo, "You just made me feel welcome."

I smiled, "I'm glad Keri, but you know," I paused not wanting to ruin her memory, "I act like that with everyone. I'm just a friendly guy."

She leaned across the console between our seats and pulled my face towards her for a light kiss on the lips, "Yeah, I know Pete, that's why you're so awesome."

There was a long silence then as we just held each others hands, in her lap, and looked at each other. "I've dug you for a long time Pete," she said, "A long time, almost a year now. But when I was just getting to know you, you had just started dating Jen."

I frowned and she picked up on it, "I know, I feel horrible about things. I feel like I tempted you, I made you cheat on Jen. But when I heard that you were fucking other people... I just... I felt like it was my opportunity. My time...."

I didn't want to cushion this blow, so I said it straight away, "Keri, you did tempt me. But I'm really the one at fault. I did that, not you. I could have walked out of that room. I didn't have to come to that party alone. You tempted me, yes, but I am the one who made the choice."

"I want you to be with me Pete," she said flat out, "not Jen."

I shook my head, "I know Keri, but it's not that simple. I'm in love with Jen. I don't know how this is going to change things, but I have to tell her. Maybe she'll dump me for it, I don't know."

Keri squeezed my hand again and moved it to the crease in her lap where it met her belly. The skirt slid up a little and I could see the flesh of her leg below her knee. She held my hand tight against her and said, "Is it wrong that I hope that she'll break up with me and you'll consider going out with someone like me?"

I leaned over and kissed Keri again, "No, it's not horrible at all." Honestly, I don't know if I believed that or not, but I knew she had to hear it.

"Good," she said, then blushing she mumbled, "because I love you."

Mentally I screamed. She'd said it, there was no going back now. "I know Keri, I know you do. I wish I could say it back to you right this moment, but I'm too mixed up. I've got too much...." I sighed, nothing I would say would make it right. All she'd wanted to hear me say was that I loved her too.

We sat for a long time, her tracing her finger up and down my arm and me just enjoying sitting with her. There were so many things I wanted to say, to question her about, to say, and none of them wanted to pass my lips. Finally she broke the uncomfortable silence with, "Oh, on a lighter note, you might get some funny looks from the other girls."

"Huh?" I spat out smoothly.

She shrugged her shoulders, "Well, Leah called me on Sunday and I kinda told her some stuff. Then apparently she called a few other people, and this morning as soon as I got to school like five or six girls mobbed me with questions. Apparently someone may have insinuated that you're packing a monster between the thighs."

"Lions! I mean, Keri!" I said looking at her with my mouth hanging open. "It's not that big, why would you start a rumor like that?"

She blushed, "Well, I didn't start it first of all. Second of all, it's pretty big Pete. I'm still a tiny bit sore today you know. It's one of the reasons I'm wearing a skirt." I must have been about to apologize and she slugged me in the arm with a closed fist, "Don't you dare fucking apologize either. I couldn't have imagined it would be a better night on Saturday."

"Well, I'm glad I could make your first time so enjoyable then," I said, watching her out of the corner of my eyes.

"Oh you did, believe me you did," she said, then her face grew wide as she saw the trap I had just sprung. "How did you know it was my first time?" she practically yelled at me.

"Oh, we guys have a way of telling," I lied with a devious smile on my face.

Her face grew pink as she began to blush, "I told you stories of ex boyfriends because I didn't want you to think I was some lame ass that no one wanted. I didn't think you'd sleep with me if you knew..."

I shrugged, "I might not have if I knew ahead of time to be honest. But it's all in the past now, and if you're happy, then I'm happy." A thought popped into my head, "Hey, would Staci be one of the girls that heard that rumor?"

"The cheerleader?" Keri asked, "I guess it's possible why?"

I shook my head, "Never mind. Look, I like you a lot Lions, Keri, sorry. I really do, and you're very sexy, I'm having trouble getting that image of you above me out of my head. But I can't jump into a relationship with you right now. I have to at the very least end things with Jen first."

"And Nina?" Keri added.

I nodded my head, "There's no way this will end well I suppose. Unless of course you're up for a threesome relationship with a sexy blonde woman?" I smiled and grinned at her.

"Uh... I don't...." Keri stammered but far off in the distance we heard the bell that signaled the end of the period. "Whew, saved by the bell, literally," she said.

We got out of my car and went back to the school, and I promised her I'd call her that night for a little bit at least. She stopped me as we got to the last row of cars and pressed her body against mine, "One kiss Pete?" she asked. I couldn't deny her and bent down kissing the petite girl. As we broke, our breath steamed out into the cold air, a little bit of hers fogging my glasses slightly. She then held me for a moment more and looked at me devilishly, "May I ask one more favor of you?"

"Of course Keri," I said wondering how long this was going to take. I had history next class and the teacher hated students that walked in late.

Keri bent over and checking to make sure that no one could see her between the cars, quickly hooked her hands under her skirt. Her hands went up high under the skirt then she wiggled and they came down again. She had lacy purple panties shimmying down her legs as she slid her hands down her thighs. Then she grabbed them and stepped out of the delicate underwear. She handed the lacy thong to me and said, "Keep these? I knew I couldn't stand to meet you and have a serious discussion right away while I was so distracted with thoughts of this weekend. So before I came to your car I ducked into one of the girls bathrooms and rubbed one out." She grinned, "While wearing those."

I looked at the purple lace and noticed then that the material was damp. I balled them up in my fist and brought them close to my face. My eyes closed as I could smell the intoxicating scent of her girl cum embedded in the fibers. I felt my cock twitch in immediate response and then I quickly drew the fabric away. I opened my eyes saying, "Now that's just not fair...."

But Keri was already jogging away from me towards the school as the second bell rang. 'Fuck, I'm going to be late walking into history,' I thought as I stood alone, in a parking lot, holding cum dampened panties, with an erection in my jeans.

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Ann looked at me, "Well, why'd you stop?" Her arms were folded across the dining room table and she was leaning into her palms as she listened. "Obviously that was very sweet of you, but that doesn't really explain the fallout between you and Nina and Jen. Why didn't you tell me what happened with that?"

I yawned and stretched my arms out, "Well, are you mad at me anymore?"

Ann narrowed her eyes, sensing where I was going with this. But she answered honestly, "No... I suppose I'm not, but I want to hear the story."

I nodded, "Okay, I'll finish it tomorrow then, but only if you stop acting snarky and start acting a little more loving."

Jen's eyes narrowed into daggers, "Dirty trick Peter, dirty dirty trick."

I stood up from the table and pushed away smiling, "Oh, wait till I tell you who I learned that trick from."

I chuckled as I walked into the living room and I swear I could hear my wife's teeth grinding in frustration.



90% True Ch. 06



Chapter 6 -- Better Than Expected

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Author's note: Thanks for hanging out with me through chapter 5, I know there wasn't any overt sex, but I hope the story titillated and excited you enough to stick with it. This chapter is also heavy on the plot, but definitely more sexiness. I hope you stay tuned though, because I promise you, chapter 7 will more then make up for all this plot.

Also, a huge thank you to everyone who leaves comments / 5 star ratings. Your feedback encourages me to keep writing, and I love you... no really... I... I love you. *sniff*

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"No, no, no," My wife Ann called as she chased me into the living room. "Un uh," she said shaking her head, "You're not going to get away with that. I want to hear what happened when you told Jen that you'd cheated on her with Keri. I'm not waiting for a couple more days for that."

I chuckled again, her anger was actually a little amusing to me. Not the healthiest way to feel about your wife, but I had totally set her up only to leave her hanging. "Sweety, think of me as Scheherazade. You don't get all of your tales in one night."

Ann literally shoved my shoulder and pushed me towards the couch. "No way," she said as she pushed me back towards the couch, "I'm no homicidal king and you sure as fuck aren't a story telling virgin."

"Well," I raised one eyebrow, "You're no king at least."

She shook a fist at me, "Yeah and if you want to make sure I'm not homicidal, you keep talking mister."

I relented, "Okay, fine, I give up. So Keri and I had a little lunch date in the car that Monday. Well my whole week was crazy full of sexual tension as the school rumor mill went nuts with the fact that she and I had hooked up and that apparently I had a huge cock."

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"For the love of god Melly," I whispered at her looking around to see that no one nearby could hear us. "I swear, I'm just average sized."

The overweight blonde girl chuckled and hid her laugh behind her hand. She shook her head no, "Nope, no way Pete. It was one thing when it was a rumor, but then Staci said she confirmed it." She put her hands on her hips and glared at me with mock anger. "How did Staci confirm that anyways and why not let me confirm it?"

Melly laughed as my face went a deep shade of crimson, "I don't know, but seriously Melly..." I tried to convince the chubby friend of mine that this was all getting blown out of proportion. I was well aware that my dick, a little over seven inches long, wasn't anything that unusual. I did have a decent thickness to my shaft, but nothing of porn quality proportions or anything like that. Certainly not like the rumor that was going around the school that I was hung like a horse.

Melly waved her hands, barely able to control her laughing fits. "Peter, you've got half of the single girls in our grade interested in your dick, and probably half of the attached girls too, and you're trying to convince everyone that you're not well hung?" She laughed again and had to pause to catch her breath, "Do you realize how crazy that is?"

I didn't know how to respond to that. I'd always been popular with the kids in my school. But it was only because I was very friendly and treated everyone really well. I'd been raised to try to make everyone else feel as comfortable as possible, even if it was at my own expense sometimes. Because of that, I felt comfortable saying there were very few people in my senior grade that didn't like me and consider me a friend. A good chunk of the juniors and underclassmen as well. But while I was friendly, I'd always been a little nervous with women, and that nervousness meant that I never closed the deal with any of my classmates.

It wasn't until I met Jen in my junior year that I really had any luck with women. She'd been drawn to my athletic runners build as she was also a healthy casual athlete. She liked my confidence and charisma and when we were introduced at a party, she'd been the one to make the first move and kiss me. I remember it was October then and we went for a walk outside. I'd slipped on some slick fallen leaves and she actually caught me as I started to fall backwards. After straightening me upright she'd pulled me to her and kissed me for the first time. I asked her out after that and we'd dated ever since. We had sex with each other a few months after that, each of us giving the other our virginity.

We had both been absolutely awful at sex at first. Just really the terrible fumbling sex that seventeen year olds have while thinking that they might be doing a good job. But some part of me knew that we weren't very good. So over the summer between our junior and senior year I went on a mission to improve. I read books at the library about sex. I watched 'how to' type porno videos that I bought at the local adult store. My fake ID came into use buying porn before it ever did for booze, which always amused me since I'd been sneaking into bars and drinking since sixteen. But most of all, Jen and I got a lot of practice. By the time her eighteenth birthday rolled around on new years eve of this past year, I felt confident to say that we were at least pretty good at sex, if not great.

In the last month, Jen and I had a threesome with Nina, had swapped partners with Rich and Nina in a hotel room orgy, and now I'd deflowered one of my good friends at school who was apparently in love with me. Just to add to this, I had cheerleaders and other cute girls in my grade talking to me and flirting with me like never before. But despite all of this, I just couldn't think of myself as a ladies man. I still felt comfortable talking to women, but the idea of closing the deal with them seemed so out of place to me. I was that good guy that everyone liked, not the guy that had threesomes, wasn't I?

I asked Melly, "But I'm just Pete, the nice guy. I'm not some crazy Don Juan that makes the ladies swoon."

Melly shook her head and turned to pick up her backpack, "You're wrong Pete, because apparently now you're both." With that the chubby friend of mine turned and walked away down the hall, leaving me to ponder the situation. 

Could it be true? Was I turning into one of those guys? I know that my guy friends had been almost in awe of me when the details of some of my sex life had started to slip out. Well, the guys who believed it at least. I had more then one person tell me flat out that he didn't believe the lies that I was spreading. That bothered me of course. I was used to being the nice guy, the guy everyone liked. But now it was like there were a few people in the school who looked at me like a liar or braggart, even though I wasn't the one starting or spreading the rumors.

I sighed and headed off to my typing class, knowing I'd see my most recent lover, Keri, there. We'd been chatting on the phone, and I knew she was trying to play it cool, but really wanted to 'hook up' with me on a more permanent basis. She wanted to be my girlfriend, and she wanted Jen gone.

I sat down in the class room and took the assignment sheet for that day's work. I knew I could blow through it in five or ten minutes, leaving me more then half an hour to screw off. I fired up the Apple II and began to start the task. My fingers flew across the keys and I was already a quarter of the way done with it before the second bell rang to start the class.

"Jesus Pete," Keri said to me as she slid into the chair next to me and flipped on her computer, "Type much?"

I grinned at her, she knew that I was a touch typist and had been for a few years. I worked part time at a local computer store. We built and repaired computers, created website, ran a network gaming room, a whole bunch of things. One of the reasons the owner of the small business hired me is because I worked for peanuts and I could type over forty words per minute without ever looking at my keyboard. She whispered to me as her computer booted up and I approached the one third mark of the assignment, "Hey, slide me a copy then we can 'chat' for the rest of the class?"

I nodded, feeling a little guilty. Most of the keyboarding class was underclassmen that took it in their freshmen year. But Keri and I were seniors who were literally just taking it for the credit. Both of us could already touch type, and the teacher knew it. So he let us sit in the very back row of the class room and as long as we turned in the assignment at the end of class, we got to do pretty much anything we wanted. We usually whispered very quietly when we were done with our assignments, but more often we would 'chat' with the computer screens. I'd type something on my screen, she'd read it, then type a response on her screen. I'd read her screen then type a response on mine. It wasn't the best system, nothing like the AOL instant messenger I had on my home computer, but it worked for us.

I probably would have felt a little more guilty about basically cheating on the assignment, but I was excited to 'chat' with Keri today. We'd had phone sex last night and I was just feeling social. I banged out the rest of the assignment as the teacher was still up front explaining it to the rest of the class. Then saving it to my floppy disk, I passed the disk to Keri. She loaded the file, changed my name to hers, and then passed the disk back. Just for the sake of authenticity, she then went in and threw in a few typos, because she was no where near as good a typist as me.

Once that was done she saved her file to her data disk, which had to be turned in at the end of every class for the grade, and then opened a new file so we could chat. "I had fun last night," she typed out, "But not as much fun as if you'd been there."

I grinned and nodded, "Yeah, but then again, I don't need you walking around bow legged and getting the rumor mill even worse."

She typed, "You love it. I heard Staci, Heather B, and Jen C. all talking in the locker room after gym class. Apparently Staci is saying that the rumors are true." Keri frowned for a moment and then typed, "that's not all she said."

I raised an eyebrow and typed out, "Oh? What aren't you telling me?"

Keri sighed audibly and then typed out, "She must not have known I was in the locker room, or at least that I couldn't hear her. Because she said that she and Dave have been fighting and if he doesn't shape up, she's going to dump him and just start going out with you."

I chuckled quietly as my fingers danced across the keyboard, "Good to know that I have a choice in the matter I guess."

She smiled, "Well, she is arguably the prettiest girl in the school, at least in the top five."

I took a deep breath. Staci was in my opinion the hottest girl in the entire school. Five and a half feet tall, full C cup breasts, a perfectly toned absolutely perfectly proportioned body, and a face that could be on a magazine. The dirty blonde haired cheerleader had absolutely factored into my masturbation fantasies a few times over the last few years. I knew that if I had a chance to fuck her, I'd have taken it without a doubt in my mind. It annoyed me though, that this girl, decided that if she was done with her football player boyfriend, she could just turn around and have me. Then again, maybe I was more annoyed at the fact that she was right.

I sighed, "Hey, look, why would I even look at her when I've got you?"

Keri didn't type a response, she simply folded her arms across her petite tight breasts and looked at me. Her look was all I needed, as if she was saying, 'you're not fooling me with that bullshit.'

I pressed my luck and said, "Or maybe Staci and you could share!"

She glared at me even harder and then typed out, "I gave that a lot of thought actually." I was shocked but waited to see what Keri was going to type. She continued, "I really want to be with you. I'm not gay, but if you decided that you wanted to have a threesome type of relationship, I'd be willing to talk about that."

"WHAT?" I typed all in caps, my fingers pounding the keys far harder then needed.

"Well," she typed back, "It's not that I'd WANT to share you with another woman, but, I mean..." She sighed and shrugged her shoulders, "I mean that we're young, and this is when we're supposed to kind of... experiment right? 18 yrs old, about to go off to college. I don't know how I'd feel about licking another woman's..... but I mean, it might not be too bad sharing you."

I gawked. She knew I was meeting with Jen and Nina tonight and I wondered if this wasn't a ploy. I typed out, "If you're just saying that to try to get me to break up with Jen..." My fingers paused as I realized I didn't know what the end of that sentence would be.

She shook her head, her blonde hair, slightly tussled, flying around her head wildly, "No, I'm serious. I mean, I've only had sex with you that one time, but I know I want to again. I like..." She paused for several seconds before finishing, "... I ache to feel that way again. I mean, as it is, with things how they are now, I'm already kind of sharing you aren't I? I mean you're more Jen's boyfriend then you are mine."

I nodded. I wouldn't even say that Keri and I were boyfriend and girlfriend yet, but she'd decided we were in some capacity, and I wasn't willing to change that mental image. So instead I typed out, "So Staci huh?"

Keri pulled a face of disgust, "Ugh, no. It would have to be someone that didn't make me look like an ugly little boy in comparison."

I scowled, "You're beautiful and you know it, don't type things like that."

She responded, "Well, I'm nothing next to Staci. She's a 10, I'm like a 6 or a 7 maybe."

I shook my head, "A 9, easily."

She smiled, "You're sweet when you lie." Keri was really pretty, she had a very cute face, and a nice body, though it was slim and trim. But I was lying I suppose. I would have put Keri at about a seven on a scale of one to ten, not a nine. But there are some things you just don't say.

So I changed my tact, "So who then? I really don't want someone that I'm not attracted too, like Melly."

Keri smiled, and I thought to myself that it was the type of smile a fisherman has when he has one on the line and begins to reel in his catch. "Oh," she typed, "I've actually got a few in mind. I started floating the idea to two or three girls that I know you wouldn't oppose too yesterday. I got mixed reviews, but the whole 'big dick' thing is totally working in your favor. Since my mom works night shift and doubles a lot, you know we could have parties at my house a lot more often too. Nana can't hear a damn thing, and my mom wouldn't have a problem with a girl sleeping in my room. We'd just have to sneak you in and out past Nana."

I sighed and leaned back in my chair for a few moments as I thought. I was ashamed of myself for already thinking this through. It was like I was already assuming that Jen and I were going to break up. It wasn't right. Finally I typed out, "Well, let's put that on the back shelf for now. Let me see what happens this weekend with Jen, okay?"

She nodded and began to type but then quickly nodded her head forwards and typed, "clear screen, Mr. Brown coming." She then closed out the word processor file she had been typing in and pulled up the copy of today's assignment. Hitting CTRL X to cut out the last few paragraphs she looked at her assignment sheet and began retyping the cut information.

I pulled up my assignment, but didn't bother faking that I was working on it. Mr. Brown, the typing teacher would know better then to think I wasn't done by now. He walked behind us and gave us a friendly nod as he glanced at our screens. He didn't really care what we did as long as we were quiet, respectful, and turned in the assignment every day, but that didn't mean he didn't like to keep up appearances. As he began walking away, Keri hit CTRL V and re-pasted her assignment back together.

Then at the bottom she typed to me, "Think it was obvious we weren't working?"

I nodded, "Probably, why don't we pretend to get some work done for the next ten minutes or so, just to make him happy. Then I promise, I'll call you on Saturday, or as soon as I'm free this weekend, cool?"

Keri nodded, then typed out a smile face followed by a less than sign and a three. I pondered that for a minute. I knew she was doing the sign for a smiley face and then a heart, but it struck me that it was a less then sign and a three. It was like she was saying 'happiness is less then three.' the ramifications of which, considering our conversation, were vast.

I couldn't get out of school fast enough that day. I'd been talking to Jen as well all week trying to get her to tell me what she had in store for today. She'd told me I'd need my car, a change of clothes, and that I wouldn't be coming home Friday night. I was glad she told me that last part, because I was scheduled to work on Saturday. I called in and asked if I could pick up a shift or two during the week instead. Since it was mid January, business was slow and my boss had no problem with it.

I'd packed that morning, so I left straight from my school over to Jen and Nina's private school. I picked them up and they were ready and waiting for me as I pulled into the lot. As they walked to my car, I was struck how sexy and beautiful they both were. How could I throw away Jen for Keri? Hell, how could I throw away Nina for Keri? I felt like a dirty filthy dog for having cheated on the two of them. 

The fact that Jen had lied to me and had been telling me one thing so she could fuck Nina alone didn't even occur to me in that moment of doubt. I couldn't be mad at them, only feel guilty for what I'd done. 

They slid into my truck and Jen leaned over to give me a deep kiss. Nina popped into the back seat, and pushed aside a large duffel bag. She leaned forwards and planted a kiss on my cheek as I said hello. I sighed, I didn't want to lose my girlfriend and this curvy blonde in my backseat. But I knew I had to tell them what happened last weekend.

"Where too?" I asked, dodging the question for now. 

"Let's go to the diner," Jen said referring to our favorite little local diner in her town. Our whole gang of friends would eat there, they were very good to us, unlike other restaurants which would give a gang of teenagers the rush out. The place she was talking about would have no problem with letting us take a back corner booth and just drink iced teas for two hours or more. We always tried to be respectful and leave good tips whenever we did that. Some of the chain diners in our area would rush us out the moment we were done eating, or harass us to leave if we tried to just order coffee. But Jen followed up her suggestion with words that made my stomach drop out, "We need to have a serious talk."

My mind whirled as I put my truck in gear and began the drive. I tried to think if there was anyone who went to my school who was dating someone from her school. There very well could be, I knew everyone in my grade, but not who everyone was dating. I certainly didn't know all of the underclassmen either, it could be one of them. My night with Keri was still hot on the rumor mill even today, almost a week later. Plus there was the whole 'Pete's hung like a horse' thing that was going around.

I swallowed audibly as I pulled out of the parking lot, "Uh, is everything ok? Usually 'we need to talk' is what's said right before someone breaks up with someone else."

Jen turned and looked at Nina in the back seat and the two were silent. "Oh god!" I cried out, "You're breaking up with me?" I should have seen it coming but still, it was painful.

"No Pete!" Nina cried from the back seat, "Calm down."

"Yeah," Jen said, bobbing her chocolate hair frantically, "It's not that, it's just that..." She paused and I could swear I could hear the gears turning in her head, "I just want to sit down and get something to drink ok? We need to talk about our relationship is all. You, me, Nina, we need to figure some things out, that's all. I swear."




90% True Ch. 06



My teeth grit together and I found that my palms and armpits were sweating. This was almost worse, they hadn't found out about me and Keri yet. Had they? God, I still had to tell them. I snapped on the radio and drove quickly to the diner as the two women talked about some test they had that day.

Once we were there my next shock came about, Jen slid into the booth next to Nina instead of me. I tried not to read too much into it as we ordered some drinks and food. Jen looked at Nina, I think for support, and I noticed that Nina's hand was on Jen's leg. The blonde gave Jen a slight nod and Jen turned back to me and started a conversation that will be forever etched into my mind.

"Okay," she said slowly, "There's no good way to go into this so I'm going to jump in and then we can talk about it." She took a deep breath, "I love you, I want us to still be together, but I want to start sleeping with other people."

I blinked, my jaw didn't drop, I just sat there stone still and looked at her. She continued, "I can't imagine breaking up with you, I love you so much. But lately I just feel like I need to get out there and do a little more exploring. You may have noticed that Nina and I aren't just your girlfriends, we've really gotten closer to each other."

She stopped talking as our drinks were dropped off. I raised the iced coffee I'd ordered to my lips mechanically and drank it, completely stunned. Jen pushed her drink aside and leaned forwards to whisper, "When I first set up the threesome on my birthday I admit I was curious. I wanted to see what it would be like to have sex with a woman. But Pete, I gotta tell you, I didn't just like it, I loved it. I mean, you know how much I like sex with you, but I like sex with women just as much."

"Wait," I said. I saw Nina grimace out of the corner of my eye. I'd picked up on something Jen just said, "What do you mean 'women' are there others besides Nina?"

Jen licked her lips and nodded, "Yeah."

"So, you've been cheating on me with other women?" I asked stunned.

Jen simply nodded. Nina quietly added, "we both have Pete, I'm sorry."

Jen spoke up, "There's two girls at my school, you don't know them, but they..." She cleared her throat and then shook her head slightly before continuing, "Well, they're both gay. I mean everyone knows they both are lesbians. So, I don't know how, but somehow it got out that Nina and I were sneaking around, and they approached us. Last weekend the four of us went up to one of their parent's cabins by chestnut ridge and had a sleepover weekend."

"You lied to me about your uncle then?" I asked numbly, still not fully comprehending that my girlfriend was far more gay then I thought.

She nodded, "I'm sorry, I didn't know what else to tell you. One of the two is bi, and might have been ok with you coming, but the other girl, totally gay. She wouldn't have allowed it, and if she would have said no, then the first girl would have bailed too.."

I sighed, "I just want you to know, if you had been honest with me and told me... well... I mean, I would have given you a disposable camera to take along and begged for pictures, but I would have been okay with it."

Jen looked like she might start crying, so Nina put an arm around her shoulders and said, "Pete, we want to make it up to you though."

I eyed Nina, now was the perfect time to tell them about Keri. I opened my mouth to say something but Jen spoke first, "I want to keep exploring... things.... but I don't want you to feel like you're not important to me anymore. So Heather, one of the two from last weekend, agreed to have a little party with us."

Nina grinned and said, "That is, if you think you can handle three horny bisexual girls at once?"

I bit my lip now, "Wait, before this goes any farther, I need to know something. I need to know how serious you are about making this an open relationship."

Jen reached across and took one of my hands in both of hers, "Totally serious. If you feel like we aren't enough for you, or you don't get to see us enough, I won't complain if you maybe go out with someone else once in a while."

I shook my head no, "Look, I see three choices here. We are either going to have to have a normal relationship." I turned to Nina and said, "Sorry Nina, but that means just me and her, no others." Then back to Jen, "Choice two is we are going to have to break up, you go your way, I go mine."

Jen did start to cry then, a sniffle and a single tear fell from her eye, but I continued, "Or three, we really have an open relationship. You understand that I love you, but we're going to be free to experiment on our own. No tracking down who the other person is with, no getting upset if someone is out with someone else, whatever. I won't ever break plans with you or anything, and you'll still be my girlfriend, but if you choose to go out with some guy or girl and have sex, I don't need to know about it. Likewise, I'm going to finally start responding to those flirts at school."

"Choice three, choice three!" Jen practically shouted as she began laughing and wiping away her tears. "That's fine, that's what I want. I want you to be happy, but I just need to explore a little more about what this is...I don't think I'm gay, I love sex with you way too much, but this is all so new. I just can't be shackled and worry about what it's going to mean to you."

Nina smiled at us both, but then she noticed the look on my face and stated, "There's something else isn't there Pete?"

I nodded, "I knew you were cheating on me last weekend and I did something I kind of regret. I slept with someone else."

Jen laughed. "Are you fucking kidding me?" Then quickly ducking her head as she realized we were in a public restaurant she said, "are you fucking kidding me? I've been tearing myself up inside over the last week over cheating on you and you cheated on me?"

She started laughing, and again tears started to roll down her face, but this time I think they were happy tears. Then she threw up her hands, and said, "Fuck it, we're even I guess!"

Nina laughed then and cheered, "yay, happy ending for everyone!"

Like a fool I pointed out, "Actually, Jen's still one or two up on me."

The girls looked confused and I explained, holding out my fingers to represent Jen and Myself. "Number of people I've slept with, three, Jen, Nina, and last weekend girl. Number of people that Jen's slept with now, five. Me, Nina, Rich, and the two lesbians."

Nina cleared her throat and Jen sighed, "I guess I'm at six actually. There's another girl at school who..."

I cut her off, "Whatever, the point is I'm way behind here."

Jen grinned, "Well, we can try to help close that gap a little bit then this weekend."

I was going to ask what she meant exactly, but our food came and we were all silent as we waited for the waitress to leave again. Afterwords all Jen would say was "you'll see." We actually let our conversation drift into a normal topic while we ate, and it was somewhat relaxing just to be talking about normal things again.

Jen kept looking at the time on her beeper all throughout the meal though and finally I asked, "Are you waiting for someone to page you or is it that you have to be somewhere at a certain time?"

Nina answered for Jen as the brunette's mouth was full of turkey club sandwich at the moment, "Both actually, Heather said she'd page us between five and six. When she does we have to hustle over to her place and pick her up."

Jen swallowed and said, "Then all four of us are going to go back up to her parents cabin and have some fun. As long as you don't mind driving that is."

Did I mind driving three horny bisexual women to a remote cabin? Gee, let me think about that for a little while. I let a large fake sigh slip my chest and said, "Oh I suppose so."

Then Jen leaned forwards and asked, "Do you still have the blankets and pillows in your truck?"

I nodded, "Of course, why?"

Jen got a devilish look on her face and said, "Because, it's been almost three weeks since you and I had sex last. Do you know that? We haven't gotten down since my birthday. I'm..."

I cut her off, "Uh, well, we had sex at Rich's going away party actually."

She slapped her forehead, "Yes, I forgot, I'm sorry. Well, anyways, I was thinking that if you trusted Nina to drive, you and I could put the back seats down and we could have some fun on our way up to the cabin."

I smiled from ear to ear, "That's my girl."

Shortly after, Jen's pager went off. We finished our meals very quickly and then went to the bathroom before our car trip, and also to freshen up. Following the directions as Jen gave them to me, we quickly made our way over to this girl Heather's house.

Heather seemed very pleasant, but also a little nervous. She was average height and had very bright orange red hair. A true 'ginger' if ever I'd met one, she had an upturned nose that reminded me of Keri in a way. Bright green eyes and flaming orange red hair that fell from her head in an unrestrained avalanche of waves. Her skin was very pale where it wasn't dotted with tan freckles, but from what I saw of her that wasn't very much. The girl was one giant freckle with some skin showing basically. 

What threw me a little is when we pulled up and all got out of the SUV, I began folding down the seats and laying out blankets and pillows for Jen and I. Looking up however, the woman came bouncing out of the house and ran straight to Jen. She wrapped Jen in a big hug and the two started tongue kissing right there on the street. Then Nina came up and squeezed the redhead's ass. Getting her attention Heather turned and began kissing Nina equally passionately. 

I felt a stirring in my jeans already as Jen brought Heather over and introduced her. "Nice to finally meet the legend," she said shaking my hand.

I smiled, "I don't know about all that. Hop in the truck, Nina's going to drive and Jen and I are going to be in the back."

She grinned and looked over at Jen, "Oh, do I get to see him in action before we even get to the cabin then?"

Jen just laughed as she nodded. With a little bit of apprehension I gave my keys to Nina and then Jen and I climbed into the back, our feet towards the back of the SUV and our heads behind the front seat. Heather climbed into the passenger seat and set a large travel bag between her feet as Nina climbed in.

Jen pulled me to her and began kissing me. It felt so good to be making out with my girlfriend again that I didn't even notice it when the car started and Nina began to drive. I found that I didn't even mind when I heard Heather, a stranger to me, turn around and start watching us as Jen and I began stripping each others clothes off.

- - -

"Hold up, hold up, hold up," Ann said waving her hand in the air. Are you telling me that Jen didn't even care that you cheated on her because she'd been dyking out with some redhead?"

I nodded, "Actually, Heather and apparently two other girls from her school. I guess in the mid 90s at an all girls private school, it was sort of a thing."

"So you and Jen started having sex in the back seat of the car as Nina was driving?" Ann asked me and I could see that she was getting excited. My wife's nipples were hard and she was beginning to breathe more heavily.

"Come on baby, let's go to the bedroom, maybe I'll show you some of the things Jen and I did in the back of my SUV." Then I reached down and grabbed my wife by both of her hands and pulled her to her feet and led her to the bedroom in the back of our house.



90% True Ch. 07



Chapter 7 -- Heather's Cabin

- - -

Ann flopped back on the bed, panting breathlessly. "You and Jen didn't do ALL that in the back of your SUV did you?" She managed to gasp out.

I shook my head no, but was still breathing too heavily to answer her.

We lay in post coital bliss for a good long time and just as I was beginning to drift off to sleep she jabbed me in the side with a finger, "Hey, no sleeping." she chided me, "Story!"

I looked at her unable to believe what I was hearing. "You're kidding me right?" I said in slight shock, "We just went several rounds until we are both exhausted and now you want me to tell you more of the story? You're just going to get all worked up again and want more sex. I'm beat, I don't know if I can go another round."

"You were just getting to the hottest part though. I won't be able to sleep until I hear the rest," she said, a whine in her voice.

I looked at her, "The rest? You realize that this story I'm telling you about my past is when I'm eighteen. There's over a decade of stories before I ever met you. You think you're going to hear the 'rest' before you fall asleep?"

Ann smacked my shoulder, "The rest of this part of the story I mean." I rolled my eyes, but she continued, "So you and Jen were in the back seat of your SUV, Nina was driving, and the new girl Heather was watching you from the front seat.

I finally relented, "All right, so Jen and I were having sex in the back of my truck as it rolled down the snowy highway. I remember thinking that I had to keep looking at the rear view mirror to make sure that Nina was paying attention to the road. That if she was watching us, she could get into an accident."

Ann settled in comfortably in the bed and cozied up against my body, preparing to hear the rest of the story.

- - -

My beautiful girlfriend, or one of them I supposed, as she lay beneath me. Her wet sex gripped at my shaft as I thrusted into her. The rocking and swaying of the moving SUV made it a little difficult to get my rhythm down pat, but I was making do. I could see quite a bit of her toned athletic body where I'd undressed her. Her shirt was pushed up around her shoulders, only partially unbuttoned. Her full D cup breasts spilled out over the top of her bra, her dark nipples poking up into my chest. Her skirt was pooled around her hips. She'd worn black stockings today with lacy black elastic at the top that gripped her thighs even as those thighs clenched at my hips. If she'd had on panties earlier, she must have taken them off when she went to the washroom in the diner to freshen up. She moaned and groaned as she rode the wave of pleasure that our frenetic fucking brought about.

I was glad that I'd gotten a SUV with mirror glass on the back windows. Aftermarket tint on the other windows wasn't as dark or concealing, but I felt confident that most people driving the high way next to us wouldn't see what we were up too. Certainly Nina hadn't mentioned that anyone was looking at us as she passed or was passed by other vehicles.

Jen moaned loudly and I felt her arousal drench my shaft as she came. The way was so much slicker and easier as her pussy flooded with it's satisfied sexual fluids. She reached up and grabbed me around the back of my head and pulled me down against her. Her pussy clenched and gripped as she moaned through her peak.

But after a few moments, she whispered into my ear, "If you can, I want you to pull out and cum in my mouth." She knew me well enough to know that I was getting close. My shaft had been getting thicker and more swollen the closer I got to my arousal. I nodded my understanding and then began thrusting again as she let go of me.

I looked up and saw that Heather, the redheaded girl from Jen and Nina's school was watching us very intently. I could tell by the way her shoulders were moving that she was playing with herself, and I gave her a wink and a smile. Then I focused all my attention simply on enjoying the sheer delight of my girlfriend's hot wet pussy which was gripping and milking my shaft.

After a time I finally felt the undeniable tightness in the core of my body that told me I had a few moments till my own release. "Oh god," I murmured, "Almost there, almost there, almost there..."

I trailed off and then quickly pulled out of Jen's pussy. Rolling over to the side I lay on my side and grabbed the base of my dick. I squeezed hard, delaying the orgasm by a few precious seconds. "Now," I gasped out. Jen rolled over onto her knees and put her mouth on my cock and began jerking the shaft quickly. I let go of the base of my dick and groaned as my orgasm finally hit. 

I groaned and shut my eyes. I felt her warm lips close around the shaft of my cock and her tongue swirled around the tip. I swelled inside her mouth one last time, then released. I felt my eyes rolling back in my head even though they were closed and grunted as I filled Jen's mouth with my hot spunk.

"Nnnnnnnnng ffffffffffffffffffuck...." I said. I normally never came from oral sex. I just didn't enjoy blowjobs. But this was the result of a good twenty minutes of fucking, and so I came again and again in my dark haired girl's mouth. 

When I was done I lay back on the blankets in the SUV and opened my eyes. Jen's cheeks were puffed out, almost comically as she held my cum in her mouth. I wondered for half a second why she wasn't just swallowing as she usually did. But then I gasped as she crawled forwards slightly and grabbed the passengers seat. Then leaning forwards she grabbed Heather's head and pulled the redhead into a deep kiss. I could see Heather's eyes open with shock at first, but then she pressed back into the kiss. They kissed like that for long enough for me to catch my breath and then pull my jeans back up, put my shirt back on, and straighten up while laying in the back of the SUV.

When all that was said and done I laughed, "Boy you're really enjoying that aren't you two?"

They finally broke the kiss and Heather licked her lips and nodded her head, "Yeah, I've never uh...um..."

Nina giggled, "She'd never tasted cum before. I told her how much I loved it and she said she'd have to try it some day."

Heather's freckled face blushed a deep red. Jen lay back on the blankets next to me and started to fix her clothing. Heather managed to speak through her embarrassment, "I had a boyfriend last year, before I started hooking up with Jen M." I assumed that Jen M. must have been the full out lesbian that they told me about from last weekend. I didn't ask though as the redhead with the wavy hair spoke, "But he never came in my mouth. We always used condoms and he'd always pull out before he came any."

She licked her lips again, "It's actually kinda not bad. I mean, if you're used to licking box, it's kinda similar." She paused and I could almost see her running her tongue around inside her mouth, "Kinda salty."

I chuckled, but Jen spoke with a laugh, "You'll have to try it straight from the tap, it's much better."

Heather nodded and looked at me. I could only smile and shrug. I wasn't sure what to say. In fact, now that I had just gotten off, I was starting to feel nervous. I was going to have to try to pleasure three women at once? This may be beyond my ability, and it was certainly beyond my experience.

We rode along in silence for a little while, Jen in my arms as we lay in the back of the SUV. Finally I asked, "How much longer till we're there?" I'd felt Nina turn the car off the thruway, but didn't really know where we were going exactly.

"Almost there actually," Heather answered. Then asking the car in general she said ominously, "How much does he know?"

"Enough," Nina answered. I looked at Jen a puzzled expression on my face. She simply kissed my lips instead of answering me.

A short while later we pulled off the narrow country road and down a long gravel driveway. The driveway was lined with trees and after the blizzard we'd had this winter, it had been snowplowed. The snow was stacked up high on the sides of the road right up against the trees. Nina drove very slowly, creeping along the driveway. I didn't blame her, the snow was piled up almost half the height of my SUV. I would have been afraid of losing control here too. But then the drive opened up into a large plowed area. Easily big enough for my SUV to do donuts in, she pulled up in front of a cabin with wooden shingles. The sun had already set, even though it couldn't even be close to seven pm yet. So Nina left the headlights on while we all piled out of the car and stretched. 

Heather bounced up the snow covered stairs to the covered porch and unlocked the Cabin. Dipping inside a porch light came on outside followed a moment later by lights inside the cabin. I grabbed the women's bags and my own and head inside, following Jen and Nina. There was a small 'mud room' inside where we took off our shoes, and hung our coats. Then we went into the cabin proper.

I set the bags down and looked around appreciatively at the cabin. The air inside was chilly but Heather was fiddling with the thermostat on the wall and I heard the sounds of a furnace kicking on somewhere. I looked around the great room I was in and took it all in.

The great room I was in had vaulted ceilings and stretched the entire width of the cabin. From one wall to the other it was probably about forty five or fifty feet across. The opposite wall sat about twenty feet from me, making the open area pretty large. One third of the room, off to my right was taken up with a kitchen and eating area. The rest of the room was taken up by two comfortable couches, some overstuffed chairs a coffee table, and a whole lot of other furnishings. A fireplace sat in the middle of the left wall, and I could see that it was one of those propane ones that you didn't actually use wood in.

Two doors leading further back into the house were open and seemed to be bedrooms, though the lights were off and I wasn't sure yet. Finally looking up I saw that the vaulted ceiling gave way to a second story loft that sat over the bedrooms. A railing looked down into the great room and there was a spiral staircase in the corner near the kitchen.

It wasn't a huge cabin, but it looked very cozy and I felt comfortable even as the air was still fairly chilly. Nina grabbed her bag from me and said, "I get the bathroom first," Then she dashed off to the back of the house, into the bedroom. I heard another door slam and assumed there was probably only one bathroom based on the size of the cabin.

"Nice place," I said, blowing air into my hands and rubbing them to warm them up. 

Jen moved over to the fireplace and knelt down starting the propane fireplace going. Heather came over and said, "Let me show you the rest, not that there's a lot to see." She led me through the door that Nina had dashed through and there was a bedroom that took up a third of the back half of the house. A large bed that I guessed was a king sized bed dominated the room. There was a door in the wall to the right must have been the bathroom. But Heather led me to the back of the cabin and pulled aside some curtains in front of glass doors. There was a back porch that mirrored the front one, covered from most of the snow. But she pointed to a spot through the glass doors. 

She didn't say anything, just pointed. I had to squint to try to figure out what I was looking at in the very dim light, then it struck me, "Hot tub?" I asked turning to the redhead. 

She nodded, "Yup, after the house gets heated up and comfortable, we can go out for a dip."

"I didn't bring swim trunks," I said as I looked back out to the tub.

"Oh no!" she said, "You can't wear a swimsuit in the tub. It's one of the rules."

I turned and cocked an eyebrow at her. If she wanted me naked I had no problem with that. But she must have suspected what I was thinking because she put her hands out defensively, "No, I'm dead serious. This is my parents cabin and that's one of their rules. You can't wear clothing in the hot tub!"

I wondered for a moment if her parents might be swingers or something, but she explained. "The fabric from clothing gets all infused with laundry detergent. Then when you get in the hot tub the hot water activates it and it gets all mixed in with the water. It can degrade the seals on the tub and worse, it can totally screw up the water's ph."

I wasn't going to argue with having to be naked with some pretty girls in a hot tub, but I'd never heard that before. I just had to ask, "Okay, but I go to a gym, and they have a hot tub and they never said anything about this. People go in their hot tub all the time with bathing suits on."

Heather nodded, "Yeah, and they spend a fortune on chemicals and have to replace those tubs every few years, as opposed to every few decades. It's a huge deal, trust me. In fact, it's even best if you shower off before you get in, that way you don't have any soap or deodorant or anything on you."

I held my hands up in surrender, "Okay, okay, I got it. Shower first, only naked in the hot tub." Heather reached over and flipped a pair of switches. The lights came on outside on the back deck and I heard a mechanical noise start up.

She explained, "Hot tub heater, it's going to take a while for it to get warm though."

Then Nina opened the bathroom door and came out. She had changed from her school uniform into sweat pants and a sweat shirt. Big fluffy socks on her feet completed her outfit, and she looked nice and comfy. Heather pulled me through the bathroom and I got a chance to see the furnace and water heater behind a curtain in that room. The bathroom had a small tub with a shower and of course a toilet and sink. Then she pulled me through the opposite door to the other bedroom. This one was very sparse and I had the feeling it was the guest room as opposed to the other one which must have been the master bedroom. The two single beds in this room were made up, but didn't look anywhere near as comfortable as the king sized bed in the other room.

Pulling me through the door back to the main room she pointed at the iron circular staircase, "and there's a loft up there."

I smiled at her and told her I was going to go look real quick. Jen was cursing softly as she had trouble getting the fireplace lit. I went up the circular stairs and into the loft. I couldn't stand up all the way in the loft, even in the middle at it's highest point. The highest point had to be about six feet high, just a few inches shorter then I was. The roof slanted away to the left and right in each direction. Against the back wall was a very large mattress, but it was sunk into the floor of the loft. I guessed that it was queen sized mattress, but wasn't sure. There were walls built into the slanting roof and I opened a wooden door to see crawlspace beyond. There were boxes in there, obviously storage space, so I closed it and decided not to snoop right now.

I crouch walked over to the railing and I saw Heather crouched next to Jen by the fireplace. The redhead had her arm around Jen in a very comfortable way. I felt myself feel vaguely confused, but then I realized, it was because it was the kind of embrace someone gave their girlfriend. I suspected that things might be a little more serious between my girlfriend and Heather then Jen was letting on. It didn't look like just a simple sexual fling as the two women whispered to each other.

I bit my lip and wondered about it, wondered what this all meant. Then the circular staircase shook and Nina poked her head up to the loft. She smiled then she saw the look on my face and looked back down at Jen and Heather as they spoke quietly and tried to get the fireplace working. She crawled over to the railing where I crouched and put a hand on my knee.

"Hey," she said, "Don't feel bad. Try to think of this as an opportunity. C'mon lets get under the covers," she said as she nodded towards the mattress that was floor level of the loft. 

I crawled over to the bed with her and quickly stripped down to my boxers as she shucked out of her sweats. She didn't stop at her underwear though and quickly was totally naked and she slid under the heavy comforter and sheets of the bed. "Nuh uh," she said smiling at me, "No boxers, I want skin on skin for maximum warmth."

I chuckled and shucked the boxers off before sliding naked into the covers with Nina. She slid her body up against mine and pulled my arms around her so that I was spooning her. The blankets were cold and she was shivering slightly. I asked if I was warming her up any. She nodded yes, but then reached up and pulled her hair away from her neck and said, "Though I think I'd warm up quicker if you kissed my neck."

I pulled the covers up as high as I could around us and then bent to her. My lips traced light kisses, tender and slow on her neck. I had wrapped my arms around her, and my hands were cupping her breasts. I could feel her nipples tightening beneath my palms and she let out a soft sigh of contentment.

We cuddled like that, just lightly touching for a while when we heard footsteps on the spiral staircase. It was both Jen and Heather. Heather spoke for both of them as they began undressing, "We can't get the fireplace working. The furnace will be enough to heat the place up but it's going to take longer without the fireplace."

Jen sighed, "Plus the fireplace is so nice and pretty."

Heather, now down to just a black lace bra and panties knelt down on the side of the bed near Nina. "We figured," she said with a smile, "That we could all just cuddle for warmth for a bit."

Nina spoke up, "I've claimed this mattress in the name of Nina the magnificent and I declare that there is to be no clothing in bed with me." She chuckled, "That means both of you."

The girls laughed and stripped down to nothing. I got my first look at her fully unclothed for only a second, but I saw a shock of bright red hair between her legs, and noticed that the freckles continued down her neck to her shoulders and arms, but her breasts were covered in clear, light skin. Her skin tone, where not covered in freckles, matched Nina's. Heather slid in next to Nina, and Jen was kneeling by the foot of the mattress, looking at my side of the mattress and now the side which had Heather. She was obviously torn and I sighed, "It's okay Jen, if you want to cuddle with her, I really don't mind."

Jen bit her lip, clearly caught in her indecision until Heather spoke up, "God Jen, your nipples could put out someone's eye, you're obviously cold, just get under the covers." Jen quickly scampered over to the side of the bed with Heather and crawled under the covers. We had to all shift around so that there was room for us on the bed. It was a bit of a tight fit with all of us laying there, but I wasn't going to complain.

We talked for a while, but the proximity of Nina's soft and curvy body against me had me distracted. Also, my hands, wrapped around her body also came into contact with Heather. Heather didn't mind at all though and in fact took my hand and placed it on the side of her breast. Then she smooshed up even closer to Nina as their breasts pressed together delightfully. Jen was spooning Heather, and her hands seemed to be moving under the covers as well.

"Oh," Nina gasped, "Well hello Peter, you're a bit excited about all this, aren't you?" Nina was of course referring to the fact that my cock was now hard and the head was pressing against her pussy lips. I could feel a slickness there and shifted my hips experimentally. I felt my cock glide along the outside of her moist lips.

"I'm not the only one Nina, you're a bit excited too." I retorted.

Heather let out a little gasp and then a moan, but it was Jen who spoke, "I think we're all excited then." Jen laughed and Heather moaned again. I had no doubt the two women were getting up to something on their side of the bed.




90% True Ch. 07



Nina turned then, spinning in the bed so that she was facing me. It was a tight fit with all four of us laying in the queen sized bed, but the fact that the mattress was flush with the floor made it seem wider. Nina wrapped an arm around me and pulled me in for a kiss. I let my hands roam across her curvy body as we made out.

Behind her I could hear Jen and Heather likewise getting very friendly with each other. This continued for some time. Nina and I, Heather and my girlfriend. I couldn't say exactly when things ratcheted up to that next notch, but it was probably when the cabin started to finally warm up.

Nina flipped the blankets off her body and said, "Okay, I can't take anymore!" Then she pushed me over onto my back. My cock, thick and hard pointing straight up and already leaking clear precum from the long period of foreplay.

The other two girls looked over as she threw her leg over my hips and settled above me. "I'm so wet," she murmured as she reached down between her legs and guided the head of my cock to her swollen and wet pussy lips. I groaned as she rubbed the head against her lips, wetting it with her copious juices.

Jen chuckled and I heard her whisper something to Heather. I would have ignored it but I heard my name. I turned my head and asked, "What was that baby?"

I groaned and threw my head back as that was the moment that Nina chose to slide slowly down my shaft. Her hot wet sheath took my cock slowly as she let the weight of her body slide downwards.

Heather answered my question, "Jen just told me not to worry, that you almost never cum when you're on the bottom."

Nina gasped as her body met mine and I was fully engulfed inside her wetness. My hands came up to run from the V shaped pubic hair up her soft stomach to her full breasts. I pinched her nipples lightly and groaned as Nina began to slide up my body and rock her pussy across my cock. "I don't know," I said through the bliss I was feeling, "Nina's really working it."

Heather gasped and moaned loudly and I turned my head again to see that Jen's had slid two fingers into Heather. Jen seemed to be trying to pump her fingers at the same speed that Nina was riding my cock. I heard my dark haired girlfriend whisper into Heather's ear, "Tell him sugar, tell him what you want."

Nina's hips were moving faster, fucking me harder and quicker as I watched the two women next to me. Heather gasped and panted as Jen's fingers picked up speed. I could hear a wet squelching noise as she finger fucked the redhead mercilessly. It was true that I rarely came when I was on the bottom, but the display I was watching was really turning me on, and Nina's tight wet snatch was rocking and milking my cock with great skill.

"Tell me what?" I moaned as my hands squeezed and toyed the the soft globes of Nina's breasts. I could feel the insistent need welling up in my core as she slammed her hips down into me faster and faster. I could feel a trickle of her wet juices rolling down my testicles, and it only turned me on even more to know she was that wet.

Heather began gasping and panting as Jen's mouth clamped down on one of her nipples, sucking it in as she continued to finger fuck the redhead. But Heather turned her head towards me and gasped out, "Jen said... ahh... ahh... god I'm so close.... she said that....right there Jen, right there!" She was distracted as an orgasm from Jen's fingers overtook her, but she cried out, "Jen said that I could fuck you!" Then her body exploded and her back arched. Her head inches from me, she cried out and clenched at Jen as she came around her fingers.

"Pinch my nipples," Nina commanded as her breathing came hard and fast. I did so and her wild bucking increased even further for a few moments before she slammed her hips down on me and joined Heather in orgasmic bliss. The wetness I felt on my shaft and balls multiplied greatly as Nina came above me. 

I had realized by this point that Nina was an occasional squirter. Something I'd read about in an issue of Playboy adviser, but really didn't know anything about. But my sexual experience was limited to three women at that point so it didn't seem that unusual to me. 

Nina cried out softly as her body shook and trembled above me. I could feel her cunny squeezing my cock as her hot fluid flowed out onto me. The scent of Nina's musk filled the loft as her wetness washed down my balls and inner thighs.

I bucked my hips up into her as she lay atop me gasping and panting from her orgasm, "Nina," I whispered, "I'm so fucking close."

Nina muttered to Heather, "You can have him next time," and then she dismounted me. I moaned in displeasure as her hot pussy withdrew from me. But I quickly realized why. Nina's mouth wrapped around my cock and she began jerking my cock quickly as her tongue swirled around the fat head.

Jen licked her fingers and explained to Heather, "Nina loves cum. She wants Pete in her mouth."

Heather nodded and I groaned as Nina's hand stroked faster and faster, bringing me to my eventual conclusion. If she was bothered by the taste of her own wetness on me, I couldn't tell. I simply let my head fall back and enjoyed the sensations. In no time I gripped the sheets and exploded in her mouth. Nina sucked and swallowed, moaning as if she was getting great pleasure out of the taste or feel of me cumming in her mouth.

"I want a turn now," Heather said as she watched Nina lick every drop from my dick.

I groaned and said, "Don't I get time to recuperate?"

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Ann stopped my story as her mouth fell around my swollen cock, "I want a taste now," she said with a wink as she began stroking my cock. I sighed and knew that my wife wouldn't let me recuperate after I came. She was a harsh lover and kept at me until I was hard again.

I did the only thing I could think of, "Wait, aren't you going to ride me first? Seems like if you want to follow the story..."

Ann didn't need convincing and it wasn't long till the two of us were replaying that scene between Nina and myself from so long ago.



90% True Ch. 08



Chapter 08 -- Heather's Request

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Author's Note - This chapter of the largely group sex category is a little hard to classify. Heather isn't technically a virgin in the strictest sense of the word. But she's hoping to relive her only other experience with a man, when she did lose her virginity. As such it felt like this was the closest category to fit into... this or romantic couplings. I hope that my readers enjoy it at least as much as the other chapters in the story. Don't forget to vote and leave comments! :) 

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One thing I haven't figured out about marriage is the ebb and flow of your partner's sexual appetites. Ann had been insatiably horny for days, but after my last story we had some great sex and then went to sleep. After that we went a few days where there just wasn't any sexual contact between us. For no reason that I could determine either, we just sort of got into other things.

She went out to a friends one night and didn't get home till I was already asleep. Another night I was up late watching a movie. A third night we both just seemed to fall asleep as soon as we were in bed. I suspected that there may be a biological reason behind it, but I didn't keep track of her cycle and had no urge to ask or find out.

The up shot of this was that after almost a week of incidental celibacy, I finally had to ask her. "Is there a reason we haven't had sex in the last few days?" I said one night as she climbed beneath the sheets.

She smiled at me and shook her head, "I was actually wondering the same thing myself. Are you in the mood?"

I flipped the covers back and showed her the erection I had, answering her question that way. She grinned, "Well, I suppose if you wanted to tell me more of your story..."

I groaned, I was horny now. I looked over at our collection of pornographic videos and dvds we kept in our bedroom. A noticeable layer of dust was now covering them where they sat on a top shelf in the closet. "How about I just pop in a movie and we fool around?" I suggested.

She shook her head again, "Nope, I want more story. Last I remember, you and Nina had just had sex, then you came in her mouth. Then Heather wanted a turn." She cuddled up against me, throwing a leg over my thigh as she wiggled slightly.

I knew there was no arguing with her, not if I wanted to have sex tonight at least ...

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"Don't I get time to recuperate?" I asked as Heather said she wanted a turn with me. All three women laughed. "I'm serious!" I said in a mock whining voice. Nina, swallowing the hot load of cum I'd deposited in her mouth moved back up so that she was level with me.

She hugged me and the four of us sort of just gathered together in the queen sized bed that was recessed into the floor of the loft. My girlfriend Jen, laughed and propped herself up on one elbow as she looked at me over Heather's body. "I told you he's got a lot of stamina, but yeah, I think he needs a little bit to recover baby."

Heather put on a mock pout and sighed, "I suppose I can wait."

Then, as much as I was enjoying being sandwiched between Heather's freckled pale body and Nina's equally light skin, I had to protest. "Okay!" I said sitting up and throwing off the covers, "This place has heated up enough, I'm starting to sweat like crazy."

I crawled over Nina as the girls giggled at me and Nina pinched my ass when I passed her. Being out from under the covers helped somewhat. The cabin was warming up quite a bit, but it was still a little cool, and goose flesh raised across my skin as my cock quickly shriveled to a flacid state.

Heather even commented on it, "Holy cow Pete, you're so small when you're not hard."

I glared, "Hey!" and covered my flaccid cock, still slick and shiny with Nina's juices and saliva. "I can't help it, some guys are showers and some guys are growers. I'm just the latter." I sat with my back against the cupboards that led into the crawlspace, a few feet from the mattress that was level with the floor.

"You know," Nina said turning to look at me, and then spooning up against Heather, sandwiching her against Jen, "Rich always said the same thing. What does that mean exactly?"

"Well," I explained, "Some guys are like me, they have small looking dicks when flaccid, but when they get aroused, they grow to their fullness. Basically there's a big change between flaccid and erect size." I wasn't taking offense at this. I knew that I had a perfectly fine sized cock. I was just a little over seven inches long and quite thick around. I'd measured it once and I was about two inches across in width. I didn't have really anything to compare it against though. The only other erect cocks I've seen in my life were either porn, or the one time that Rich and I had a little foursome with Jen and Nina. I knew I was bigger then Rich, but that's about it. I'd also done some research on the internet and it said the national average for men's erect length was between six and seven inches. So I figured I was either just over average or at the high end of normal.

Nina nodded, "Right so you and Rich are 'growers' then? Meaning you grow into your full size?"

I nodded back, "Yeah, but some guys are 'showers' meaning that even while flaccid they look around the same size as they will be when erect. So maybe if I was a shower, I'd look like I was maybe 5 or six inches long when flaccid, not, 2 or 3 inches."

Jen sat up then, and joined in the conversation, "So even 'showers' still deflate somewhat?"

I shrugged, "I guess so, I don't really know." I wasn't an expert on this topic and was basically just relating what I'd read on the internet.

There was a little break in our conversation and Heather finally broke the silence, "Well I suppose it really only matters what you're like when you're hard, right?" I smiled and nodded, and the other two girls seemed to agree. Heather continued, "Jen said that you can basically go all night long as long as you have enough of a break in between. Is that true?"

I shrugged, blushing slightly, "I suppose. I mean one weekend we went over twenty times. Though the last few times I think I was shooting air. I'll probably be good to go again in another ten minutes."

Heather smiled and stood up, stepping over Nina towards me. She turned and faced the other two women and said, "If you two don't mind, I think I'm going to take Pete down to the master bedroom for a little while?"

"Sure," Jen said as Nina nodded, "I think we'll make something to snack on and see if we can't get the fireplace going."

Nina added, "Take as long as you need."

I looked up curiously at the fair skinned, freckled redhead and asked, "I don't get a say in this I suppose?"

Jen and Nina both answered at once, "No." This simultaneous response caused all three girls to laugh again, and I had to admit that I was grinning foolishly. Heather held out her hand and helped me to my feet. 

We descended the circular staircase and entered the master bedroom with the large king sized bed. I couldn't help but notice that through the glass patio doors the lights were on and the hot tub was now steaming slightly from under it's cover. She shut the bedroom door behind me and then pointed at the bathroom, "Would you mind cleaning up? You know... um... like..." She hesitated and then added with a fluster, "maybe take a shower?"

I nodded, "Of course, no problem." I guessed that she didn't want to have the taste or smell of Nina and Jen on me. I thought it was odd considering she was at least bisexual, and had probably had sex with both of them. But I wasn't going to argue.

I shut the bathroom door and locked both doors to either bedroom. After using the facilities I hopped in the smallish shower and washed off. There was a bar of soap in the shower, one of those orange ones that's supposed to be hypoallergenic. It wasn't my preferred brand. But I washed up, keeping my hair as dry as I could. My hair was very thick due to my Italian heritage, and it took a long time to dry when it was wet. I thought I'd avoid that. But I scrubbed up very well otherwise.

Afterwords I dried off with a towel I found in a small linen cabinet next to the shower, and tried to make myself presentable. My cock still lay limply, and I thought about fluffing it up, but decided against it. Hanging the towel on a hook I re-entered the master bedroom.

Heather was standing there, a silk robe about her shoulders and the room was lit with the light of a dozen candles. She'd lit them while I was in the shower of course, and the room was fairly bright considering how many flickering flames danced around the room. "I'll be back in a minute," she said as she pushed past me into the bathroom.

I lay on the large bed and relaxed, now comfortable with the temperature in the cabin as I listened to the sounds coming from the bathroom. I heard the toilet flush and then the shower turn on again. However her shower was quite brief and only a few minutes after it started she opened the bathroom door. Standing in the doorway wearing her silk robe she seemed scared, hesitant.

"Would you like to come join me on the bed?" I asked patting the comforter next to me.

She bit her lip and took a step into the bedroom, then stopped. She took one more step and then stopped again. "Pete," she said, obviously nervous, "Can we just talk for a minute?"

I sat up in the bed and leaned against the large wooden headboard, "Of course Heather. No one's forcing anyone into anything." Then remembering the way I'd seen Heather and my girlfriend Jen cuddle and kiss earlier, I thought I knew what this might be about. "Is this about Jen?"

She smiled and moved to the bed, sitting on the edge, several feet from where I sat against the headboard. "No," she said as she kept her back to me, "It's about me actually." I stayed quiet and let her proceed at her own pace.

"You see," she started and then paused before continuing. "I've been pretty much just into girls for the last few years. But I don't think of myself as a lesbian. I..." She paused and bit her lip again as she looked at me. I said nothing, allowing her to continue, "I just had a bad experience with my first and only real boyfriend. I've been kinda turned off boys ever since."

"Would you like to tell me about it?" I asked.

She looked at me and nodded. I held my arm out and waved her to me. She crawled up the bed and settled into the crook of my shoulder. She set her head against my shoulder and put one hand across my chest. I wrapped that arm around her back and held her, in an almost comforting way, though I was really wondering if this was going to end in sex or not.

"I was too young to have sex I think," she said softly, "I don't think I was ready, and my boyfriend was too immature. But he kept pressuring me, and I thought that's what you did. It was a little over a year ago, and some of my friends were having sex, so I thought I should too."

She sighed and I waited for her to continue at her pace, "So we came here, to this cabin of my parents, and it was supposed to be a romantic weekend. We had a nice dinner, and cuddled and talked for hours. We started fooling around, and then finally I told him to go ahead and do it. It hurt when he did, even though I can say now that he had kinda a small penis. It couldn't have even been five inches and it was kinda narrow, but I still had my hymen, and it hurt."

"I'm sorry," I said quietly. I knew that when Jen and I had sex the first time she'd already had broken her hymen when she was younger. So when Jen and I had each lost our virginity to each other, we actually both enjoyed it quite a bit. However I'd since heard from others that was pretty much not the norm, most women didn't enjoy their first time.

"It's fine," Heather lied as she continued, "But it was just that pain, and then a few moments of him thrusting, and then he came. He was wearing a condom, but he still pulled out, nervous that he'd somehow get me pregnant. I didn't enjoy it at all, but I would have been okay if he had been sweet to me afterwords."

"But he wasn't?" I asked, guessing where this was going.

She shook her head and sighed, "No, He wanted to shower right after. Then he made me shower. When I came out of the bathroom he was already dressed and said that maybe we'd better head home, that it looked like a snow storm. I was too shocked to know how to take it, so I agreed. Plus he'd driven so if I didn't go with him, he could have left me. We drove home in almost silence, and just before we got to my house I started crying. He yelled at me for that, saying that I should be happy, that I was a woman now, and he'd call me later."

Heather sniffled quietly, and I was starting to feel very uncomfortable, sensing where this was going. She took a deep breath and finished her story, "But he didn't of course. It wasn't till the Wednesday after that I heard a rumor that he was telling everyone in his school how he finally popped my cherry. When I called him that night he and I had a big fight and he said that he wasn't ready for a serious commitment. So we broke up."

Heather sighed and squeezed my chest. I hugged her and said, "I'm very sorry to hear all of that Heather. That's a really shitty thing for him to have done." I didn't know where this was going and was afraid that she was going to ask me to just talk to her all night long. My dreams of banging this sexy little ginger were pretty much dashed at this point. I hugged her again and said, "Of course we don't have to have sex. We can just talk and cuddle if you like for a while. If you want to lie to the other girls, I'll tell them whatever you want."

She pushed away from me then and looked me in the eyes. "No, Peter, you misunderstand." She slapped my chest and said, "I ... I...."

She couldn't finish her sentence, but I knew it was something more then just sex she wanted. "What is it Heather, anything you want I'll try to do for you."

She smiled at me and looked me in the eyes, "You're serious aren't you? You'll do anything I ask just to try to make me feel better, won't you?"

I nodded and she said, "You're not just trying to get laid, you really care?"

I laughed, "You just watched me fuck and then blow my load in both Jen's and then Nina's mouth. 'Gettin laid' isn't really a priority on my list. But you seem like a really nice sweet girl, and I'd be happy to help you. Just tell me what it is you want."

Heather looked down and bit her lip again, a gesture I was starting to find very endearing. She didn't look at me as she said her request. "I was thinking that maybe you could make love to me. Not just fuck me, but like... make love like we were boyfriend and girlfriend. I thought that if I had a good experience here, where that bad one happened, I could make it better somehow. I know I'll never be able to lose my virginity for the first time again, but if I could just make a pleasant memory here, I think I could cling to that one instead."

I smiled at her and lifted her chin. I kissed her lips, softly, slowly. Only after I pulled away from her did I answer, "I'd love to be your boyfriend for a while Heather."

She smiled at me and then asked, "So, uh, what do we do first? I'm really not experienced with um... guys."

I laughed, "Well, first things first, you're going to relax. If I'm going to be a 'do over' I want to do it right. But I need to know if you can trust me. I'm going to try to make this as good as I can for you, as nice and special, but also as pleasurable as possible. If you've only had sex with a guy once and it was pretty crappy, I've got big shoes to fill, and I need you to relax and trust me, ok?"

Heather nodded, and moved to take her robe off. I reached out and grabbed her hand on her shoulder, "No," I said holding it there, "Leave the robe on for now. We've got time for the rest late."

Heather giggled slightly and looked at me, then down at my still flaccid cock, "Ok, so uh... what then?"

I gently guided her to lay down on the bed, directing her as I did so, "Lay down and put your arm hands up by your head." She did so, resting her hands under her face as she lay on the bed. I climbed up behind her and sat on her thighs. I slowly began working my hands across the silk robe on her back. 

Giving her a slow massage through the silk, she sighed, "Did Jen tell you how much I like back-rubs?"

I chuckled, "No, did she tell you that I give pretty good ones?" Jen hadn't told me much of anything about Heather. I hadn't even known she'd existed really until this very day. But in my experience, all women liked back-rubs. I certainly didn't mind giving them, and it seemed to relax women whenever they got one.

Heather shook her head slightly but then asked me softly, "Can we not talk about Jen? I think I want to just pretend it's you and me for a while." I nodded even though she wasn't looking at me, but was laying with her eyes closed.

I spent probably a good half an hour just letting my hands roam across her body, sliding along the silk, pressing my thumbs into her flesh. She sighed and moaned softly to show her enjoyment, and finally suggested taking off her robe. "Only if that's what you want baby," I said quietly.

She did so and then I resumed my backrub, continuing down her legs, rubbing her thighs and calves. It didn't take long before I could smell the distinct scent of her arousal. The candle light was bright enough to show that her pussy was swollen and slightly damp. The red curly hair between her thighs looked wet with her arousal and dark. This of course caused me to begin to swell, and I know she could feel my semi turgid cock as I rubbed her body over and over.

"Now?" she asked quietly. Her hips lifted slightly every time my hips pressed towards her slim buttocks.

"No, not yet." I whispered. Then leaning against her, my semi hard cock pressing into the cleft of her ass, my chest pressing against her back, I whispered into her ear, "Do you trust me?"

She gasped a little, and I could feel her ass press up against me as she nodded her head, "Yes, I do sweety, of course I trust you."

"You're going to to do what I tell you then, aren't you baby? You're going to be a good girl and do as I say, because you know I just want you to feel good, right?" I asked, lightly biting at her earlobe as I finished. She gasped again and nodded.

"Good," I said sitting up quickly and rolling off her. She looked up startled, and looked at me confused. I'm sure she was expecting me to penetrate her then, not roll away. I held a hand out to her as I rolled off the bed to stand up. "Come with me." 

She rolled to the edge of the bed and stood up. I held her hands for a moment as I looked at her. Her pale flesh, where not covered in freckles was milky white and I had the sudden urge to simply lick her. It was a primal thought, a deep base instinct but I wanted to taste her, to gently bite that creamy whiteness, to make her shiver as I nibbled her flesh that never saw sunlight.

She must have seen the desire in my eyes and she grinned, "Like what you see sweety?" she asked taking one hand back from me and putting it on her hip as she cocked it outwards.

I nodded yes as my eyes devoured her form. Her hair was so red that it looked almost orange in the candle light in the room. And hung down to her breasts. Her breasts were perky a perky b cup in size, with tight hard nipples that stuck out proudly. Her areola were such a light color pink that they could barely be seen. The edges of them were slightly darker then the rest of her pale skin around her tit, and they were quite large, easily two inches across.

My gaze traveled down her flat stomach that showed just a hint of fat, no where near as toned as my girlfriend Jen, but also slimmer then Nina. My eyes stopped at the shock of orange red hair between her hips. The unkempt triangle of curly hair beckoned me, and I could see her engorged lips at the base of the triangle, peeking through the kinky hair.




90% True Ch. 08



I'd heard the bathroom in use earlier, and figured that there was no one in there now. I pulled her with one hand towards the bathroom door and pushed it open. Sure enough it was empty. Shutting the door to the guest bedroom, I pulled a towel out and set it on the toilet seat. "Sit down baby," I commanded pointing at the towel covered toilet seat.

She made a strange face but did as I asked, sitting down and looking at me expectantly. I moved to the linen closet and took out some things I had seen there earlier. Turning on the overhead light killed a bit of the mellow vibe from the candle light of the bedroom, but it would be worth it.

I knelt on the floor in front of her and laid out the items I'd taken from the linen closet; a woman's razor, a pair of small grooming scissors, shaving cream, a few wash cloths, and some lotion. I turned on the sink and put the stopper in to let it fill with steaming water.

Looking at Heather I smiled. I noticed that her arms were covered in goose bumps. The temperature in the cabin was warm enough that I knew the goose flesh was from nerves, not the cold. I'm sure she knew what was coming, but I simply smiled at her. She said nothing but smiled back.

I turned off the hot water as the sink finished filling. Then I tossed one washcloth, the razor, and the can of shaving cream into the hot steaming water. Turning back to her I picked up the scissors and asked "How much?"

She hugged her arms to her breasts, hiding the hard pointed nipples from me and shrugged. "I trust you sweety," was all she said.

With that I smiled and let my fingers caress her fiery pubes. The fingers of my left hand pulled gently and caressed her hair, causing her to moan slightly. Again I smelt her arousal, much more easily as I knelt in front of her, as my face was so close to her sex. 

Then gently I brought the scissors close. I pulled her hair away from her mons and snipped very gently and very carefully. I took my time, cropping the hair close to her skin, but leaving some thicker in areas that I wanted it. When I moved down to where her swollen and damp labia were, she was already moaning every time I touched her. As I gently manipulated her labia she cried out softly. I could see her clit standing proudly erect, mostly exposed from it's little hood and I gave a brief moment to lean forwards and plant one small kiss on it.

"Oh God!" she gasped as I did, her hips bucking forwards into my lips. She gripped my hair, as if commanding me not to move from her button. 

But I gently reached up and pulled her hands away, "Baby, you have to stay still," I commanded. The sharp scissors more then enough explanation for my command. She bit her lip and nodded and I resumed my grooming. Pulling her lips one way, then the other as I carefully snipped as much hair from her swollen pussy as I could.

She was moaning and caressing her breasts as I did so. Finally convinced that I could do no more with the scissors I sat back on my heels and ex aimed the work I'd done. Satisfied I sat up and reached into the sink of hot water. Pulling out the razor, wet wash cloth, and can of shaving cream I set them on the edge of the sink where I could reach them easily. Then taking the wash cloth I very gently and very slowly began to massage what was left of her pubic hair.

Heather gasped again and her hips again bucked forwards, "Oh God, Peter, I'm not kidding, I really want you to fuck me now. That feels so good."

"Patience baby," I whispered as I gently caressed her most intimate area with the hot wash cloth. Then throwing it back in the sink, I took the shaving cream can in hand. It was very warm from sitting in the sink of hot water, and the shaving cream that came out when I depressed the button was equally hot. I gently rubbed it into her pubes, soliciting another moan from the redhead.

Then I took the razor in hand and began slowly and very carefully scraping away the remnants of her flame colored hair from certain parts of her pussy. Stopping to dip the razor in the sink of hot water after every other stroke, I made sure that I was being exacting and gentle. My hands pushed and pulled and guided her pussy lips in whatever direction I needed as I gently removed the stubble from her mons and her large swollen outer lips.

Finally, after an exquisite torture of the young woman, I sat back on my heels again. Examining the work I'd done, I was satisfied that I'd removed every hair I wanted. I grabbed the washcloth from the sink again and ran it over her now nude flesh. She shivered as I wiped away the remnants of the shaving cream.

I stood then, my erect cock bouncing madly, and let the stopper out of the sink. Taking a clean wash cloth I ran it under hot water and again cleaned all around her pussy. I was satisfied that I had done an excellent job, and let that second wash cloth fall into the sink. 

I looked at the grooming job I'd done and smiled. I'd left a thick line of pubic hair, maybe two inches across, right above her slit. 'Landing strip' I'd heard this style called before. The fiery red curls were closely cut to her mons, and stretched from the top of her mound down to the very top of her slit. The strip came to a point at the very bottom, as if pointing right at her swollen clit, which was standing even more pronounced now. Other than that single strip of red, tightly cropped to her skin, I'd removed all of her other pubic hair. Her pussy glistened and was dark red with swollen desire.

"Now the finishing touch," I said as I grabbed the lotion. I pumped a few spurts onto my fingers and gently rubbed the lotion into the skin wherever the razor had touched. Each rub, each stroke, brought a new gasp or moan from Heather.

"Oh fuck," she said as she looked down, "Please tell me we fuck now?" She tugged on her nipples hard and I could see a bead of moisture roll from her pussy down to the towel she sat on.

I grinned at her, "No, you asked me to make love to you. You're too worked up right now, but that's ok because I know how to take care of that too." Then I knelt in front of her again. She began to protest, but my face came forwards and my lips met her pussy. Any protest she may have had died as soon as my tongue hit her lips.

"Oooh," she moaned, and I knew she was only inches from an orgasm.

So I bent to my task, sucking her swollen clit into my mouth and gently flicking it with my tongue as I sucked. I slid one finger into her wetness and curled it forwards, pressing against that oh so sensitive spot. Sure enough, in less then a minute she was bucking, her hips pressing against my face, as she came.

Her hands gripped at my hair, actually yanking on the thick strands as she bucked and came quite hard. She cried out, wordless sounds of pleasure and delight as her whole body tightened up and then bucked several times.

Finally she relaxed and let go of my hair. Looking down at me she began to speak "Holy shit Peter that was.."

"Shhh baby, you don't have to say anything." I said whispering to her. Then standing up, I held out both hands and pulled her to her feet. She stood and then fell into me.

"Legs don't seem to want to work," she said, still trembling as she held onto me.

I chuckled and reached over and turned off the bathroom light. I noticed then that the door to the guest bedroom was cracked open. While there was no light in that room, I could tell there was someone hunched just beyond the door, watching us. If it was Nina or Jen, I couldn't tell, and didn't want to alert Heather to the voyeur. So I simply winked at the door and decided to ignore it. 

Then I wrapped my arms around Heather and lifted her straight up off the floor. She made a noise of surprise but did not fight me. I carried her to the king sized bed and put her down on the edge. She rolled into the middle and I climbed up after her.

I covered her body with my own, but still did not try to take her. Instead I trapped her hands in my own and bent my face to hers. We kissed, our bodies pressing against each other for a long time. She squirmed and moaned under me, and my rock hard erection leaked a bit of clear pre cum onto her thigh. But I maintained, I would not simply fuck this woman. She'd asked to be made love too, and I would do my best.

I sensed, I'm not sure how, but felt the presence of someone in the dark bathroom, watching us through the partially open door. But I tried not to look or give away the presence. I wanted nothing to take away from what Heather was feeling now.

I practically tortured Heather and myself with how long we simply kissed and touched and stroked each other. But finally I knew I could take no more. I looked into her eyes and I asked her, "Are you sure you want to do this? If you want to wait, I understand." I hoped she would understand that I was presenting the role of the boyfriend she didn't have. The boyfriend that should have cared about her virginity, the boyfriend who wanted her to feel pleasure and wanted her to be in charge of her own sexuality.

Through half lidded eyes she looked up at me, "Yes Steve, I'm sure, please...." She didn't finish the sentence, but she didn't need too. I guessed that Steve must have been her old boyfriend, and I certainly wasn't going to shatter whatever illusion she had in her head by correcting her on my name.

I reached down and took a hold of my raging hard cock. Repositioning myself I ran the head of my swollen cock along her slick lips twice. Then I positioned it perfectly and pushed forwards. She gasped and her hands clawed at my arms which pinned her down on either side of her breasts. "Easy!" she gasped.

I nodded and gently pulled back a little and then pushed forwards again. I kept repeating my very shallow strokes, and then paused for a moment. I was too inexperienced to be sure, but I thought I felt something stopping me. But she had told me she'd lost her virginity, so how could she have a hymen still? Her eyes opened and she looked at me, "Don't stop, push, now. Take me all the way."

I nodded and shoved my hips forwards. My cock plunged deep into her and there was a moment of resistance then bliss as I slid all the way into her. She cried out and I could tell that I'd hurt her a little. I tensed up and prepared to stop, but she looked at me, "No, don't stop please, just make love to me."

I leaned forwards, my chest crushing her breasts as I kissed her. I slowly slid my hips back and forth, my cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy. We touched each other and kissed and moaned and panted and I did truly make love to Heather slowly.

How long this went on for, I couldn't say, with the slow easy rhythm of my cock plunging in and out of her over and over, but finally she gripped my arms again and cried out in pleasure this time. She came and her whole body convulsed under me as her pussy clenched and gripped my shaft.

When she finally came down from her orgasmic high she whispered, "I'm on the shot, so you can cum inside me lover." I nodded and then pushing myself up on my hands, began fucking her with a much harder, quicker pace.

Just as I began to approach my peak, I could feel my cock swelling inside her already tight box. She cried out again, hitting another orgasm a few moments before I hit mine. The way her pussy contracted and squeezed my cock drove me over the edge. I slammed my cock home deep into her and spilled my seed. I could feel my spunk flooding into her as she moaned and thrashed about beneath me.

I kept pumping, feeling our juices spurting out around the edges of her cunny to drench my balls and the comforter below us. But I couldn't stop, I had to simply keep thrusting as I rode the delicious knife edge of pleasure.

Finally groaning, I rolled off her and collapsed, panting for air next to her. She rolled over and hugged my chest. She kissed my nipple and I could see that there were tears rolling down her face. But she was smiling as she looked up at me and simply said, "Thank you, that was everything I'd ever hoped it could be." Then she put her head on my chest and I couldn't see her face any more. I simply held her and let my head fall back onto the pillows, enjoying the afterglow.

- - - 

"Okay," Ann said as she rolled over on top of me, "that's all I needed."

I grinned as she reached down between her thighs to grip my shaft and guide it home. As far as things went, I suppose telling stories of my youth to turn on my wife wasn't the worst way to get things going.



90% True Ch. 09



Chapter 09 -- Backdoor Camping

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Authors note - To anyone joining the story this late;

90% true is a mostly true to life recounting of some of the sexual escapades I had early in life. It is a chain story which has largely been group sex up to this point, but has dipped into other categories. This chapter is an example of that as the story starts with me, in the current day, telling a story from my youth to my wife. The story then jumps to where the last chapter left off, me in the hot tub with 3 girls. But then jumps back to my wife and I before going back to a time early in my sexual life, to the first time my girlfriend and I ever had anal sex.

I know it sounds a little confusing and I suggest starting with chapter one. Each chapter is over a 4 rating so people seem to like them. But just for clarification Ann is my wife in the present, Jen is my very first girlfriend, and the other two girls in the past, Nina and Heather, are mentioned but have little to do with this story.

Thanks for taking the time to read it, I hope you enjoy it. If you like it, please feel free to leave me a good rating and a comment. I love getting comments! 

-Rhev

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I wasn't surprised at all the next night when Ann requested more of the story. "You know," she said, pretending as if the thought was just occurring to her. "I can't help but wonder what happened with you and Heather that weekend. It sounds like you two really made quite the connection."

I nodded, and set my book down as she finished toweling off from her pre-bed shower. "Yeah, she was very sweet," I said knowing that I'd be telling more of the story tonight.

"But what was up with her? Was she a virgin or not?" Ann asked as she climbed under the blankets to cuddle up next to me, her skin soft and moist from the shower.

"No, not technically," I said as I started the story that I knew she wanted to hear.

- - - 

After laying with Heather for a while I heard movement in the great room outside the bedroom door. Moaning and crying out from Nina told me that she and Jen were going at it again. Heather looked up at me, her eyes twinkling in the candle light as if she were asking me if I heard them. "I wonder if we should go join them," she said quietly.

I shook my head, "I need some more down time to be honest." It was my third orgasm of the night and I needed a little while longer to recover. Heather simply nodded and began running her fingers across my chest.

Finally she spoke up, "That was really fantastic Pete. If that had been my first time, I may not have ever tried out girls." She smiled and cuddled up to me a little more.

My curiosity finally won out. I had looked down at my cock after I'd pulled out of her, and noticed a little bit of blood. Not a lot, but a little, and I just had to ask. "Yeah, Heather, I have to ask. I know you said you weren't a virgin, but I could swear to God I broke your hymen when we had sex." Heather looked up at me her eyes questioning, and I had to finish my thought. "So what's up with that?"

Heather looked a little embarrassed, "You're going to laugh at me."

"No," I said stroking her shoulder, "I wouldn't, I promise."

Heather sighed, "My grandmother lives with my family, she always said that ladies used pads, not tampons. She said that tampons were sinful. So I never used them, so you know...."

I slowly agreed, "Right... but your boyfriend...You said you'd had sex?"

She sighed, "Yeah, but I think he didn't like... um... tear it all the way I guess?" Her face was bright red with embarrassment now and I could tell that she was really uncomfortable talking about this. I felt satisfied with her answer and simply nodded, willing to let the matter drop.

We lay cuddling for a while longer and eventually the cries from the other room stopped. A minute later there was a knock at the door. Heather whispered, "I think our alone time is over huh?" I smiled and pat her ass when she rolled away from me to get up off the king sized bed. She stuck her tongue out as she headed to the bedroom door.

Opening it, Jen and Nina were both standing there totally naked. The shiny wetness on their faces and thighs told us that they'd definitely been enjoying each others company. Nina pushed into the bedroom and towards the bathroom, "We want to hot tub it up, and there's no way we were going to go out the front door to walk around the house in the snow."

Heather laughed and nodded as Nina hopped in the shower first with Jen waiting her turn. "That sounds like a good idea, Pete and I will join you," Heather volunteered.

Jen laughed, "Hey you're bossing him around like he's your boyfriend now, I thought he was my man."

Nina stepped out of the shower dripping wet and said, "Nuh uh, I get him next don't I?"

"Don't I get any say in this?" I asked from where I was laying on the bed.

Jen looked at me with a very condescending look on her face, "Oh baby, of course you don't. You know that."

I sighed and threw my hands up in the air as the girls laughed and decided that for the weekend they would all share me equally. All four of us took quick showers to wash off the sweat and sex from our bodies, then gathered by the patio door. Then in a rush, Heather threw open the patio door and we all rushed out into the light dusting of snow that had blown up onto the porch. She shut the patio door behind us and then quickly hopped over to the hot tub cover. Unlatching it she slid it off and stood it up as the three of us slid in.

The sensation was indescribable. If you've never been in a bubbling hot tub while the air around you was under freezing, it's not like anything else I can describe. In a way it felt a little bit like being drunk or stoned, and I felt like my whole body was turning cartwheels even though I wasn't moving. The water was so hot, too hot for my tastes, but there was no escaping it, the air and wind were so cold.

"Holy fuck," I said as I tried to get my bearings. I was grabbing the edge of the hot tub, thankful that it was plastic and warm, if it had been metal I think my wet skin would have stuck.

The girls laughed at me as they bounced up in down in the hot water, getting acclimatized to it quickly. Heather told me, "Don't worry, you'll get used to it quickly."

The conversation was mild and surprisingly unerotic as the four of us sat in the tub. I kept splashing hot water up onto my face, and then feeling the crazy feeling of cold every time the wind gusted, blowing away the hot air that collected above the bubbling tub. I wish I could explain what it felt like then at that moment. One part of me felt like I was floating, so hot and so cold at the same time. I'd had three intense orgasms over the last few hours and I strongly suspected that these girls weren't done with me. I was very happy that they seemed to be interested in talking about the week at their school and for the moment were leaving me alone. 

I looked at all three of the lovely teenagers. Jen, my girlfriend in theory, tall and athletic with long straight brown hair. Her hair wet from the shower and hot tub looked black in the dim light, highlighted by the lights from under water in the hot tub and the dim light coming from inside through the closed glass patio door. Her large full breasts floated right at the water line, pale due to lack of sun, but still darker because of her natural skin tone. Her native American heritage was offset by her mother's polish side, and as such she was fairer in skin color than I was. My mixed European heritage of course leaned heavily towards swarthy Italian skin. 

The other two girls were much lighter of complexion. Nina, who I was beginning to think of as a second girlfriend of sorts was very pale, short and curvy, her blonde hair was also wet and plastered to her scalp, making her normally blonde hair look almost brunette in the dim light. Her blue grey eyes twinkled as she talked, and the fact that Nina had submerged herself in the hot water all the way to her neck left me wondering if she was cold or if she was perhaps touching herself or one of the others in the tub. She was a very touchy feely type of girl.

The last girl, Heather, who I'd just had sex with not half an hour ago, was the most unknown to me. She had fair skin as well like Nina. But instead of blonde hair, she was a ginger. Her bright red hair was practically orange and flew about her head wildly in crazy uncontrolled waves. Her emerald eyes didn't glitter the way the other two, but instead held a dreamy far off look. I'd like to think that it was because of the good fucking I'd given her earlier. I wondered if she was considering her choice of being a lesbian now. I can tell you that it certainly didn't hurt my ego to think so.

Despite the flashes of tit and other body that I kept seeing, my cock stayed deflated. I needed some water, I could fuck a lot, one of the universal truths of an 18 year old boy. But truth be told I was enjoying the rest. I kept mostly quiet as the three friends laughed and giggled and chatted about the typical things that teenage girls talk about.

I think I had started to drift off into a light waking sleep when suddenly I heard my name mentioned casually. I focused and listened into what they were talking about.

"...camping trip up in Canada." Jen was saying. I knew instantly what they were talking about. The camping trip she and I took with my family this past summer was when Jen had given me her anal virginity, and realized how much she liked ass sex. One of the girls must have asked her why she liked it so much.

"So there we were," Jen was saying, "It was like one in the morning and Pete woke me up with this raging hard on."

- - - 

"Whoa whoa whoa," My wife interrupted me with a slap on the arm. "Are you about to tell a story about your ex telling a story? I think that might be a little too meta for me."

I laughed and said, "Ok, I can skip it if you like."

Ann shook her head, "Well I want to know why Jen loved anal so much too. Why don't you just tell me that story and you can come back to the winter time jacuzzi later?"

I nodded, "If you insist. It was the summer of nineteen ninety five, about seven months before the hot tub at Heathers cabin. Jen and I were on a camping trip with my whole family..."

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It was the third day of our camping trip and Jen and I were going absolutely insane with crazy teenage hormones. "I want to fuck you so bad," Jen whispered in my ear as we sat on a rock ledge overlooking the crystal clear lake.

"Shhh," I hushed her as my father, sister, and two brothers swam in the water not thirty feet from us. I knew there was no way they'd hear us of course, but still felt like Jen's voice was carrying in the serene outdoor setting. My mother was several hundred feet away, where we'd all pitched our tents, reading in the shade of a stand of large trees.

The idea had been that my family, at the beginning of the summer was going to take a week long trip up to this remote camp ground north of Toronto. It was perfect because it was very remote, but it was an organized camp ground, and there were showers and flush toilets and taps about a mile from where we'd chosen to camp. What made it even better is that the camp ground didn't really get very crowded till a few more weeks into the summer when the lake started to really warm up. It was still pretty chilly even in late June. So the camp ground was a perfect blend of privacy, but with just enough others like us who were willing to trade some cold water for some extra breathing space. 

Technically we had a single 'lot' on the camp ground. Though the borders of our 'lot' that we were renting for the week were only marked out with pink painted stakes driven into the ground about three hundred feet apart. Our 'lot' that we had was on a slight incline, and the back edge of it was a cliff face that dropped about fifteen feet straight down to the lake below. You could jump right off into the deep lake, but you'd have to swim a ways to climb back up and walk back to our camp. Since I enjoyed rock climbing as a hobby, showed everyone how to scale the cliff face with ease, but my mother yelled that it was unsafe, and the rest of my family always took the long way back up.

The way our camp was set up, Jen and I were sharing a tiny pup tent, just the two of us. The on one side, a larger tent for my mom and dad, and on the other side, an even bigger one for my three siblings. I think my parents assumed that we could have the privacy of a pup tent, because other than a little kissing, there really wasn't any privacy. I could hear the sounds of my family breathing through the tent walls, so there was no way I was going to be able to have sex with my girlfriend on that trip.

I knew that was going to be the situation, so it was why I foolishly made the decision not to bring along any condoms. Jen had just started her birth control at the beginning of that month, and we were still using condoms. We'd been told to use them for at least a month or two till her body got used to the new hormones, that it wasn't safe till then. But since my parents went through my bags before we left, not wanting me to bring a lot of extra 'fluff' as they called it, I didn't really have any good way to sneak condoms along. Plus I figured there wouldn't be any privacy anyways.

I was such a fool. The new hormones were making Jen crazy horny. Plus sleeping next to her in a pup tent every single night meant that I was going to bed with raging erections. We'd managed to sneak into a shower stall early one morning the day before, and we fooled around. I tried to fuck her against the wall of the shower, but she made me stop. She was too paranoid about getting pregnant and it only made us more manic.

I couldn't take my dad's van into town and buy some on my own, because it was a stick shift and I only knew how to drive automatic. Also when we stopped in town on the first day, I thought maybe I could sneak off and buy some, but my two brothers were with me the whole time, and they would have narked me out in a heartbeat.

Jen squirmed on the rock and took my hand and put it on her thigh as we watched my family splashing around in the deep clear water. "I can't help it, I'm going crazy," she whispered. She slid my hand up her thigh till my pinky fingers pressed against the crotch of her suit. I gasped, it was wet. We hadn't gone in the water yet though, which meant that she was so horny that she was juicing her suit.

My dick grew instantly hard. "I can tell you are too." she whispered and I nodded. 

Just then I heard a noise behind me and saw my mother walking towards us. Not wanting her to see me with an erection tenting my bathing suit I lept from the cliff face into the water below. The crisp cool water quickly shrunk my hard on, and it was a good thing too, because my siblings swam over to ask me to play marco polo with them.

I played with my brothers and sister as my dad swam laps. I looked up to see my mother and Jen talking and wondered what it was all about. 

Only later, when we were eating an oh so classic meal of hotdogs cooked over a camp fire did I find out. "Dear," My mother said to my dad, "I think Jen and Pete should take the pup tent over to another lot. Jen told me that she was having trouble sleeping last night because the boys (my brothers) were so loud last night when it was bed time."

Jen hadn't said that to me, and while she did have a history of migraines, I wondered if she'd lied to my mom earlier. My dad responded, "I don't think that's a good idea." He grimaced, "We told her parents that we'd keep an eye on her, I don't think it's a good idea for her to be out of our camp."

My mother set her face, and I knew right then how the argument would end, with her winning. "Well, the idea is for us to relax and enjoy nature... do you think she's ever going to want to come back if she gets a migraine from our children...."

The fight continued for a while, but ended with Jen and I pulling up the pup tent and taking it to the other side of the hill we were camping on. The trees between our new lot and my parents was just enough to give us privacy, though we could still see the campfire from our new location. We could, unfortunately, also hear the sounds of them talking, though we couldn't make out the words. In other words, my mom thought it was just far enough to give us a little privacy, but not so far they couldn't keep an ear open for us.

As we set up the pup tent I asked Jen, "Did you tell my mom that you were getting headaches?"

Jen practically beamed at me, "No, this was her idea. She said it wasn't right how little privacy we were getting." Then she blushed, and I could just make it out in the setting sunlight, "Plus she said that she knew you didn't have any condoms, and she trusted you to not do anything stupid."

I blushed too, embarrassed. My mother was kind of a hippy in a lot of ways. She'd grown up when she had kids, but she still thought that my dad's more puritanical views on sex were pretty outdated. I knew my mom was thinking that we'd probably fool around a bit, and have a romantic time in the wilderness. She tried very hard to instill a love of nature in all her kids, and I think that was why she'd lied to my dad for us.

I built a fire and we sat around it talking for a few hours as it grew dark. As expected, my brothers and sister came over about three dozen times to pester us and 'see what we were doing'. A task that I figured my father had sent them on. But Jen and I were happy for the privacy no matter what.

We saw their fire go out and heard them call out 'night Pete and Jen!' from across the way and we realized how dark it had grown. There was only a sliver of the moon out that night, not much natural light at all. The only other campers we had met were about half a mile back towards the road and showers, and it was almost still enough for Jen and I to pretend that we were all alone in the wild. Only the occasional lights of a plane flying far ahead or the twinkle of a cabin's lights far across the lake were enough to remind us where we were.

Jen and I dropped into a quiet conversation over the slowly dying embers of our fire, and finally I yawned too hard to ignore. Jen looked at me, "You're tired huh?" I nodded and she said, "How bout a quick moonlight swim before bed?"

I nodded, this side of the hill had a gentle slope to the water and wouldn't be hard to navigate. Plus I figured with the shallow side of the lake on this side of the hill, I could maybe get in a little groping. How little I knew. "I'll go get our suits," I said, knowing we'd left them over at my parents camp.

Jen shook her head, "Don't bother, you'll just wake them up and then we might have to deal with your sibs again." If I'd been about to ask what we were going to swim in, it was halted in my mouth as Jen pulled off her sweatshirt and tshirt in one motion. Then she reached behind her and unbuttoned her bra.

My eyes went wide. We'd gone skinny dipping a few times in her pool, but this was unexpected. She slid out of her jeans and ran, a glowing white shape, for the water. I quickly stripped down and followed her.

We didn't swim for long, and I don't even think you can call what we did 'swimming' technically. It was more hardcore making out and groping in chilly water in the middle of the night. Several times she ran the head of my cock against her pussy lips, but we never actually went further than that, no matter how much I would have liked too.

I chased her out of the cold water and back to the camp where she grabbed her sweatshirt and toweled off the worst of the water clinging to her dusky skin. I did the same with a tshirt, then crawled into the pup tent after her.

We cuddled and fooled around for god knows how long. But I know the smell of sex filled the tiny pup tent and my cock was so hard for so long it was beginning to ache. I finally said, "You've been on the pill for like three weeks, it might be safe...."




90% True Ch. 09



I trailed off as she slapped me. "Don't say that," she whispered, "You have no idea how bad I want too. But we can't risk it." She kissed me, and though I couldn't see her face in the dark inside the tent, I knew she was considering it.

I didn't want to push her, she was right, we couldn't risk it. "Yeah, we can't." I said, my voice somewhat upset. "But baby, I have to cum... I just have too. Do you think you could maybe go down on me or something?" I really didn't want a handjob, I'm not a big fan of blowjobs, but I like handjobs even less.

"Well...." she said lightly stroking my cock, "I was thinking maybe... of...." I waited unsure where she was going with this. "I was thinking maybe we could try anal sex?" She finally whispered.

I was stunned. I'd never really brought it up to her before. But we had watched a couple porno movies and it was pretty common in the films we'd seen. "Really?" I asked. "I don't have any lube...."

She took my hand and put it between her thighs. Her pussy was literally dripping with excitement, "I've got the lube," she whispered. "I've been thinking about it a lot... that I want to try it... but we never had as good a reason to try as we do right now."

I almost shot my load right there thinking about it. Jen was finally going to let me fuck her ass! "So... how do you...."

"I want to lay on my stomach," she said taking command and rolling face down. "Put it in me till you're nice and lubed up, then switch to my butt. Just make sure you only do a few strokes... no losing control and no staying inside my pussy for more than a few seconds... just long enough to lube up, ok?"

"Are you sure about this?" I asked as she spread her legs, and laying face down, tilted her hips up a little bit. 

She hummed slightly and said, "Yes, just do it before I change my mind please!"

So I knelt between her thighs and guided my swollen and pulsing cock into her soaking wet box. I slid in with so little resistance. "Holy shit, that's so good," I said as I began stroking my shaft in and out of her.

"Ok," she said with a gasp, "That feels too fucking good. Pull out now before I ask you not too."

I did so, with regret, and then just for some extra moisture, drooled onto my finger tips. I rubbed the spit into her asshole as she held her cheeks apart. "Are you ready?" I asked placing the swollen and slick head of my cock at the tight bud she presented.

"Yes, just go slow but don't stop unless I say specifically too ok?"

I said nothing but leaning forwards, began pressing the weight of my body down onto her. I felt the tip of my cock slowly penetrate her. The tight ring of muscle didn't give way at first, but she was so lubed up from my spit and my cock was likewise slick from her juices that the weight of my body made it impossible for her to resist. 

In only a moment, the head of my cock slid all the way into her, and I felt that tight ring of muscle clench down on the sensitive spot behind the glans. I gasped at how tight and hot it felt. I heard her intake breath sharply and was afraid I'd hurt her.

"Too much?" I said hesitating and ready to push up and away from her.

"I said don't stop!" she hissed through clenched teeth.

I slowly continued to bear down and she made small gasping noises that sounded like pain at one point, and pleasure at others. Any time I began to hesitate she would goad me to continue, "More," or "No, don't stop" she would whisper.

Finally I was laying a top her, my balls resting against her wet slit and my cock buried to the hilt in her ass. It felt amazing, but I was surprised at what she said next, "Oh my god I can't believe how good that feels." She said.

"It doesn't hurt?" I asked.

"A little, but in a good way. It hurts a lot less than I thought it would, less than when you took my virginity." she whispered, and that comment made my cock swell, which caused her to moan slightly. Then she pushed back against me, "Go on, start fucking me."

I pushed back from her and she shuddered, "Holy fuck, that's so good!" she muttered. Then I began pushing back into her and she was moaning. I couldn't believe it, she was moaning.

"Go a little faster," she said hungrily and so I did. Faster I began pumping her ass, she seemed to have little problem taking my thick cock. "Faster!" she said as she began panting hard and heavy. 

I began really giving it to her in earnest. Her gasping pants turned into a string of whispered words repeated over and over, "Oh god, oh fuck, oh yes, oh god, oh fuck, oh yes!"

Then I heard her bury her face in the bedding and begin to scream out into the pillow beneath her. "MMMMMMMOOOPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHH!!!"

I felt her ass clutch my rod harder than before and I knew I wouldn't last long. I felt a wash of hot wet against my balls each time they slapped forwards against her and she was writhing and moaning as I built towards my climax. "Should I...." I started to ask.

She pulled her head up long enough to say, "Don't you dare pull out. Bury it inside me when you cum." Then she bit down on the blankets again to keep from yelling loud enough for the whole camp ground hearing her.

I stroked a couple more times then did shove myself all the way inside of her before unleashing. I felt my hot seed spurt inside her and I slid all the way as deep as I could go and held it there. She writhed and moaned under my body, and I could tell that she was having another orgasm. But I was beyond caring as my own sent my head blasting off into the atmosphere.

We lay like that for a while, my cock eventually ceasing to shoot. She turned her head towards me and over her shoulder began kissing me. Her hand found the back of my head and held me there as she tongue kissed me deeply. When she finally pulled away she said, "I've NEVER cum that hard Peter."

"Not even when..." I started to ask, but she cut me off.

"Never. I've never felt like that before. Never. Never Peter, never." She said pulling on my hair slightly.

I chuckled, "Ok, so we will have to try it again at some point then?"I asked.

Her tight asshole clenched around my mostly still hard cock. "Some point?" she asked, "What makes you think I'm going to let you stop now?"

Sure enough... she did not let me stop until I couldn't physically hold an erection any longer. Then thankfully, we went to the lake to wash up, and passed out in our little pup tent which now smelled undeniably of sex.

- - -

"So," Ann asked, "How many rounds did you go back then?"

"Oh baby," I answered my wife, "That was decades ago, you can't expect me to remember that do you?"

She rolled over on the bed and wiggled her cute plump butt at me, "Well, we can always do an experiment and find out what you can do now a days."

I sighed again... I think my wife has an addiction.



90% True Ch. 10



Chapter 10 -- The proposition

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Author's note - 

Greetings to anyone joining me for the first time. I suggest going back to chapter one to get the full effect of this story. But if you'd like to read from here out to start, here's what you need to know;

This story is mostly a true life accounting of some of the crazy sex I'd had in my youth. All the names have been changed (which is one part of the 10% of not true material) but the situations I presented are all mostly accurate. I have of course taken poetic license, including the complete absence of condoms... because come on... they're no fun in a fantasy story in my opinion.

The main characters that you'll need to know for this story are myself. My wife Ann, who I tell my stories too. Then going back to the mid 90s when I was eighteen, in this story we discuss my girlfriend Jen, a dusky skinned athletic girl with a mix of polish and native American heritage. Nina, Jen and my 'girlfriend' who was a cute and curvy blonde girl that Jen went to school with. Finally there's Heather, another girl from Jen's school, who thought she was a lesbian until the weekend of the story, a cute and somewhat shy redhead who's cabin the 'flashback' story takes place in.

Confused? Try not to be!

Please feel free to leave any comments or constructive criticism. I love getting feedback and 5 star ratings. But if you've a problem and want to just kvetch, take it elsewhere please, constructive criticism is one thing, but please don't complain that you don't like an aspect of my story. I can't go back and change the past after all. 

Enjoy! 

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I actually was able to get a few days rest out of my wife Ann. Thankfully we both became quite involved in work and by bedtime, on the nights we had sex, it was usually a quickie while a porno movie played in the background, then off to sleep. Mind you, I love my wife very much and we have a great and very active sex life. But the way she was forcing me to tell her stories to get turned on did start to get a little tiresome after a while.

But I wasn't surprised after about a week when she cuddled up to me in bed one night and began kissing my neck. I reached for the remote to turn on the tv and dvd player, but she shook her head. "I want more stories." she whispered.

I had quite enjoyed the rousing anal sex we'd had last time I told her a story and I decided that maybe I'd try for that again. "Another story about Jen and me?" I asked.

"No," Ann said as her hands caressed my chest, "You kind of left the story off with you, Jen, Heather, and Nina in the hot tub. I know it didn't just end there did it?"

I opened my mouth to answer, but then I remembered what happened that night. "Oh boy," I said, "I can tell you, but I should probably warn you, the stuff that happened that night? I think it's probably the reason that Jen and I eventually broke up. So it sort of ends on a bad note eventually."

Ann kissed me and said, "No, because if you hadn't dumped Jen, your high school sweetheart, you never would have met me. So it's a good thing that things ended with her isn't it?"

I chuckled, "Yes, though you're sort of skipping over more than a decade. But I get your point. So... the hot tub then?"

Ann nodded her head, "Yeah, Jen had just told everyone about the first time you and she had anal sex, when you went camping..."

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Heather and Nina were looking at Jen with their mouths slightly agape. "Wow," Heather finally said, "So that's why you like anal so much? Because you had such a good first experience with it?" I knew that Heather had turned to mostly lesbian sex after she'd had a very poor first experience with losing her virginity to her boyfriend at the time. So 'firsts' were important to her.

Jen nodded her head, her wet hair looked raven black in the dim light. We sat in a hot tub, outside on a porch of Heather's cabin. Being February, snow gusted around us in the bubbling water, but beyond that, only darkness. There were woods out beyond the back deck of the cabin, but I couldn't see them. The tops of the trees showed the night sky, but otherwise it was just too dark. The only light came from the glass patio door near us, the bedroom beyond lit, and the lights that were sunk into the hot tub itself.

Jen dipped a little lower in the hot water and answered, "I mean, I think I'm just built for it. It feels so good, but yeah, the first time definitely had something to do with it, I'm sure."

Nina shrugged, "I'm not that into it. That time Rich and I did it was my first time, but it really just felt very uncomfortable. I can't imagine it being any better than regular sex no matter how your first time went."

I spoke up then, "Yeah, but Nina, don't forget, you love tasting cum right?" She arched an eyebrow at me as if silently asking where I was going with that. I pointed at Jen, "But Jen isn't into swallowing."

Jen splashed hot water at me and yelled, "Hey, I swallow! You can't say I don't."

I held out my hands defensively, "No, you do, but you don't love it like Nina. I had to convince you to swallow the first few times. You said it tastes gross, remember?"

Jen shrugged and smiled, "Well, yeah, I don't love it like she does I guess. But you said you don't really like blowjobs anyways, so what's it matter."

I shook my head, "It doesn't, I'm just saying that different things turn different people on.

Heather muttered, loud enough for us all to hear, "I need to find me a well hung boyfriend to experiment with I guess. I really don't think I'm getting everything I need from just dating girls."

From there the conversation cut me out again as the three girls began talking about single boys they knew. I tuned out and sunk down into the hot water as far as I could. My head tilted back and the hot water came up around my face, with only the very front of my face floating above the water. I couldn't even hear the girls anymore as bubbles rushed around my ears. It was idyllic, I felt like I could float there forever.

Eventually however I felt a soft touch caress my testicles, and the touch surprised me. I sat up quickly and all three girls laughed. Which one of them it had been to fondle my balls, I wasn't sure. But Nina spoke up, "Come on Pete, were all getting out before we turn into prunes."

I looked at my fingers and they were quite wrinkled, raisin-esque even, and agreed. I let the girls run into the house first. I'll admit that I simply wanted to look at their naked bodies as they ran the few feet to the glass door. The cold air was shocking against my wet skin that was so used to the hot water. I felt like I'd stuck my finger in an electrical socket or something as the freezing air caressed my skin. I couldn't imagine running more than a few feet and was glad to slide shut the patio door behind me.

The girls were all drying off with towels and their skin was covered in goose bumps, their nipples all deliciously hard. I couldn't have managed an erection though after that bracingly cold shock, but maybe with enough time.

We all moved into the living room and Heather pulled the large cushions down off the couch to make a comfortable nest for us on the floor in front of the fireplace. We pulled comfy blankets down too and I found myself wrapped up with Jen as we stroked each other's skin back to warmth.

Nina and Heather were under a blanket too, but they seemed a little stand offish. They weren't as obviously comfortable as Jen and I were. Heck they didn't even look as comfortable as Jen and Heather had earlier. 

There was definitely a weird dynamic going on here. Jen and I had been dating for almost two years, having met when we were sixteen. Nina had been one of Jen's classmates, but they weren't exactly great friends. At least that was the case till Nina had started dating a mutual friend of ours, an older guy named Rich. Rich was a great guy, and it didn't hurt that since he was a few years older than us, he always could buy us beer. Rich had gone to college for a semester after high school but then dropped out and done some construction work. It was only recently that he'd joined the Marines. He'd had to ship out recently, but before he did, Jen and I found out a lot about Nina and him. Apparently, Nina really enjoyed sex, and Rich was afraid that she'd cheat on him while he was gone for several months. So he convinced Jen and I, as a couple, to 'adopt' Nina as our mutual girlfriend.

I can still remember Rich's voice telling me, "Keep her warm for me, that way I know she'll be there when I get back!"

Rich, Nina, Jen, and I had some group sex before he had to leave. I even let him fuck Jen while I video taped the night before he shipped out. So now the three of us were in a weird threesome type relationship.

Heather on the other hand was a new factor. Apparently Heather was a lesbian at the all girls school that the three of them attended. Heather even had a pseudo girlfriend of her own. But I didn't know much about that. What I did know is that the other weekend Heather, Jen, and Nina had come up to the cabin with Heather's girlfriend and the four of them had a big lesbian orgy all weekend long. Now I had a sneaking suspicion that Jen and Heather were kind of sweet on each other. But I don't think that Nina exactly approved of the situation.

To make things more complicated, Heather had asked me to fuck her in a scenario that was very reminiscent of the way she lost her virginity to her first and only boyfriend. Now she was looking at me with lust in her eyes and talking about finding a man.

Oh, and one last wrinkle? The other weekend, I hooked up with a friend from highschool. Keri had apparently been crushing on me hard for over a year, and had invited me over to a party she threw at her house. There she kind of seduced me and I ended up taking her virginity. Now Keri and I had some sort of relationship that was on pause. See, Keri wanted me to date her, not Jen (and Nina). But I'd been with Jen for a long time and I loved her. I wasn't willing to just dump Jen. So Keri was waiting to see if I would and if she and I would get serious.

But when I told Jen about Keri, she was pleased. Jen wanted a more open relationship so she could be free to date other people, like Heather for example. So the whole situation was a crazy ball of string just knotted up into a million zany kinks and knots.

But Jen's hands under the blanket began taking a decidedly naughty turn and she seemed more interested in rubbing my cock to hardness. I was spooning her and she rubbed her butt against my crotch as she stroked me. I let out a small groan and said, "I'm a bit tapped out Jen. Don't forget in the last few hours I've fucked all three of you."

Jen laughed and flipped the blanket back, showing the other two girls that she'd already stroked my cock to hardness, "Tapped out? Tell him that!" she said laughing as she began stroking my cock faster.

I sighed, I was after all eighteen. A strong breeze caused my dick to stiffen. The girls in the other blanket laughed too. Not at me so much as at Jen's joke. She had that sort of laugh, that when you heard it, you started laughing along with her before you even realized why she was laughing. I put one hand on her hip as she played with me, "So, I guess I'm going to have to service you again?" My voice was dripping with fake boredom. The truth was that I couldn't wait to have sex with my girlfriend again, we'd been a bit distant since the New Years party. "Because I don't know how many more rounds I have in me. After sex in the car with you, Nina upstairs, and then Heather in the bedroom... well... a man has his limits!"

Jen must have rolled her eyes or made a face or something, because the other two girls laughed again. I couldn't see her as she was facing away from me and I was lightly spooning her. "Ok," Nina said as she sat up, letting the blanket fall away from her lovely soft body. "I'm warm enough, I think I'll go put on my jammies. Maybe we can play a game or something though?"

Heather looked almost embarrassed, "Like the other weekend?"

Nina shook her ass as she stood up and went to get her pajamas. Heather pulled the blanket around her body and smiled, her gaze trailing after the curvy blonde. Jen who continued stroking my cock said, loud enough for Nina to hear as she dug through her bag, "No, no game. I think we'll let Pete decide what he wants to do if he agrees to what we talked about last weekend."

Now I was intrigued. I asked, "I get to decide what to do? What do you mean by that?"

Heather chuckled, "Pete, you're in a cabin with three hot chicks and you don't know what to do?"

Jen and Nina laughed and I felt a little ashamed, "So I get to decide what the four of us do next, like... anything?"

Jen turned and cuddled her body against me, pressing my stiff cock between our bodies, "That depends on if you agree to what I have to say next."

I was intrigued, what sort of proposition could Jen possibly have?

She waited for Nina to come back. The blonde sat on the couch in her flannell pajamas, and nodded to Jen. My girlfriend looked into my eyes and said, "I'm afraid to tell you, I'm afraid you'll think I'm a deviant, a pervert."

"Baby," I said, "You realize that in the last few weeks you've discovered you're a bisexual, you've had group sex with me, with rich, and with... well... I'm not sure how many girls."

Jen cut in, "Just us here and also heather's girlfriend, oh, and one other girl from school. But she wasn't really sex... more like... some really heavy intense petting."

I rolled my eyes, "Ok, and since I'm ok with all of that, and you've been very understanding about my friend from school," I said referring to Keri Lions (author's note -- just a reminder, that is not the girls real name, names have been changed to protect the guilty) the girl at school I'd had sex with recently. A girl who I suspected thought we were now dating, and was hoping I'd break up with Jen and Nina to date her. "So what could you possibly say that could make me think you're a pervert?"

Jen pursed her lips for a moment then said, uncharacteristically softly, "I want you to throw me an orgy."

I looked around, "Uh, lets see... one, two, three, four people... isn't that what this is?

Jen shook her head. "No, I want you to get your parents beach house for a weekend this summer. Then I want you to find a bunch of guys or couples who would come and have a proper orgy. I want to fuck three guys at once. It started when both you and Rich were fucking me, and it grew stronger the other weekend with the toys when I was playing with three girls at once. But now I want to have a proper, real, no holds barred fucking orgy."

I was astounded. I didn't know what to think. My girlfriend had just told me that she wanted three guys fucking her at once. I figured with Rich gone on leave he wouldn't be back till about end of June, beginning of July. So even if I waited for him to get back, I'd still have to find a third guy I'd be willing to let fuck my girlfriend. "Ok...." I said slowly considering everything, "So if I wait for Rich to get back, then I need another guy?"

Jen shook her head, her chocolate brown hair whipping around in front of me. "No no no, I don't want to have three guys. I want an orgy. I want like... five or six couples. I want people trading partners, I want guys lining up to fuck me, I want some guy I only just met to fucking cum on my tits and have Nina lick it off.... I want the nasty dirty stuff we've seen in some of your porn."

I had to admit, my dick was so hard that it hurt just thinking about this. "Uh.... so what... you want my permission?"

Jen shrugged, "Well, yes, but I go to an all girls school. I don't really know any guys. I know a lot of girls, and I think I even know a lot of girls who would go for it. But all the bitchy girls who have boyfriends wouldn't go for this kind of thing. So I need you to kinda.... recruit a few guys or couples."

I was just shocked. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I looked at Nina and Heather and they both looked perfectly calm. They'd heard this before. This wasn't anything new to them. I looked back at Jen and opened my mouth and then closed it a few times. She must have sensed my hesitation because she added, "I can promise you that besides these two, I can bring at least...three other girls." She looked at Nina who held out four fingers. "Maybe four girls, I'm not sure about one of them. I could probably get more than that if you're not too picky about looks or weight. But I can't find guys that I would trust or that I would know are clean, or that won't be a problem. I go to an all girls school. The only guys I know are through my church youth group, and I can't imagine that conversation going over too well. Plus those people know me too well. I want guys that don't really know me and that I won't have to deal with later."

I was completely without words. It was a scenario that I wasn't familiar with. Talking came natural to me, but I had to admit, my mind was already thinking about different guys that would possibly go for that kind of thing. It would have to be all about how I approached them with the idea.

Then Jen said something to sweeten the pot, "I would think that you'd jump at the chance too, because you'd be there, and you'd get to fuck these girls I'd be bringing." My eyebrow raised as I honestly hadn't considered it. Then she added something that was the straw that broke the camel's back, "And if it makes your decision for you, we can 'test drive' the girls together."

"Huh?" I asked, pulling a laugh from Nina.

"Well, if I get a girl that agrees to come to the party, I'll tell her that we need to make sure she's serious first. She'll have to agree to go out with you and I first. If they don't seem like they'd be willing to party with us this summer, we don't invite them." 

I boggled, "So you're saying you're going to bring new girls out for me to have sex with if I find you guys to bring to this orgy?"

She nodded, "I have no doubt you can find guys who will be willing to go through with it. You have the easy job. I have to find girls that are willing."

I lay there for a while considering it, but then I realized there was really only one answer. "Ok, you've got a deal. I'll see when I can get my parents beach house for the summer."

Heather and Jen both cheered, literally cheered, yelling 'yay' and everything. Nina on the couch just smirked, "I knew he'd say yes."

Jen began making out with me and kissing me. "Hey hey hey," Nina called leaning forwards on the couch. "You said Pete gets to decide what he wants to do next. Maybe he would want to do something that involves all of us."

Heather laughed and threw a couch cushion at Jen and I, "Yeah Jen, don't be a cock hog."

Well, we all lost it after that. I must have laughed for a minute straight at the term 'cock hog.' When all four of us finally settled down Nina slid down to the floor to join us in front of the fire with the rest of us and asked, "Seriously Pete, it's your call. What would you like to do?"

I actually did have an idea in my mind, but I wasn't sure if the girls would go for it. "Well..." I hesitated and when I noticed that all three were looking at me interested, I thought I might have a chance. "I did have a sort of a 'game' in mind if you all think you'd like to play it. It's part game, part competition." Heather looked interested, but it was Nina that looked very eager. "Heather do you have a set of dice and an egg timer?"

Heather nodded, "There's an egg timer in the kitchen and I can steal dice out of one of the board games on the shelf... should I go get them?"

I nodded, "Just one die and the egg timer, and a coin... a quarter or something."

Jen was sitting up, her back to the fire, she was interested now. I waited, the blanket wrapped about my waist till Heather scampered back, her own blanket slipping from her shoulders as she sat back down and put the three items between us. 




90% True Ch. 10



"Ok, here's how this is going to go. You said I get to decide what we do, so I don't want to hear any protest from you. We're going to see which one of you three can make me cum." I was interrupted by laughter at that point, and all three girls had quite a bit to say about their skills. Truthfully in the last few hours each of them had. But I ignored it and pressed on.

"One at a time, we're going to set the egg timer for sixty seconds. All three of you will make out with me for one minute each before switching to the next person. Then after each of you has had a minute and we get back to the first person, you're going to each get a minute to go down on me. After each of you has had a minute sucking on me," I paused and grinned, "That's when the game begins."

I waited and Nina smacked me, "Stop teasing tell us what your game is!"

"Ok, staying in order you roll the die. Whatever number comes up is how many minutes you have for your turn. Then you flip the coin, if it lands heads, you have that many minutes to... well... give me head. If it comes up tails, you get that tail of yours up onto me and fuck me for that many minutes. Then when the buzzer goes off, you have to let the next girl roll the die and have her turn. The winner is the one that makes me blow my load."

"Wait a second," Nina said looking at Jen, "When you say tails, do you mean...."

I shook my head, "No, not anal sex." Jen looked about to protest when I stopped her and said, "It wouldn't be fair to ask the next girl to put my dick in her mouth afterwards."

Heather made a face, "Mouth or ahem...."

I nodded and Jen agreed, "Ok good point, no anal... this time."

Heather held up the egg timer showing it to all the other girls, "You can just hit these buttons here and then start, if you hit 1 it goes one minute, 2 goes 2 minutes, etc."

I held up my hand, "Wait, one more thing, so I don't get overstimulated too quick, if you roll a five or a six on the die, I get to have my choice of something that I get to do to you instead of you doing something to me. Otherwise I think I'd cum way too quick." I wasn't actually scared of cumming too quick. I'd already ejaculated three times tonight and knew I'd last a while. But I thought it might get boring otherwise.

Heather reached out to pinch Jen's butt, "Can the two girls who are waiting their turn amuse themselves while we wait?"

I laughed and nodded my head, "as long as you're keeping one eye on the timer, sure."

Jen clapped her hands happily, "How do we do this then, what order?"

I pulled some cushions down off the couch and made myself comfortable and said, "Roll for it I guess!"

Jen snatched up the die first and threw it, "Six bitches!" Jen said, pumping her fist. Heather rolled a one and Nina a three. We had our order. Jen lept on me and began rubbing her body against me as her tongue delved into my mouth. In no time we heard a sharp *BEEP BEEP BEEP* that told us her minute was up and Nina tapped her and took her place.

Nina's body felt soft and curvy and all warm inside her soft flanell pajamas. "I'll have to take these off soon I guess?" She said as she made way after a minute for Heather.

Heathers lips and kisses were soft and tenuous. She wasn't as assured of herself the other two, who admittedly were girls I'd been fucking for a while now. But it was soft and sweet, almost chaste, and I was almost sad when it ended.

My cock was fairly hard at this point, but by the time Jen had spent a minute sucking on it and giving me a very wet sloppy blow job, it was fully erect. Nina's technique was far more skilled than Jen's, but she was also quite eager. When her minute was up, I was eager to see what Heather would do. The redhead seemed to try to be eager as well, but it was obvious she had little practice, and after the minute was up, I said "Hang on a minute before the first round of the game." Then I leaned down and whispered in Heather's ear, "Do you want me to tell you when you're doing something right or something wrong? To give you advice?"

She bit her lip and whispered back, "Maybe just a little ok?"

I smiled and nodded and she sat back a few feet. Jen was holding the die and looking excited. I could see from the way she sat that she was already aroused. Her pussy looked good enough to eat and I knew if she rolled a five or a six, I'd make her sit on my face so I could taste her. She rolled the die and it came up a four. "YES!" she said, "Maximum time, gimmie that quarter." She flipped it into the air and it came bouncing down to the carpet. "Tails, lean back baby." She said as she crawled over to me. I heard the soft beep of Heather starting to timer.

Then I groaned and let my head fall back to the pillows as Jen gripped my shaft and squatted above my hips. Then she lowered herself down onto me, my head sliding between her slick tight labia. She was so warm and wet and inviting, She slid down all the way onto me with only two slight pauses to readjust. Then when she got all of me inside of her, she paused and squeezed her breasts. Then she began swirling her hips around in a circle. She wasn't fucking me exactly, more just swirling her hips. I wasn't sure why she was doing that, she knew that wouldn't make me cum. Then I realized, she was taunting me... she was going to use all four minutes to simply toy with me, to deny me that wonderful sensation of being fucked. Before her time ran out though she began moving up and down a little as one hand played with her love button. 

*BEEP BEEP BEEP* Jen glared at Heather, "That was four minutes?" She asked.

Nina made a shooing motion and answered, "Yes, now up, it's my turn next." With that she threw the die and it landed on a three. Jen pulled herself up and off me as Nina flipped the coin. It came up heads and she looked a little unhappy.

Jen laughed and giggled, "Enjoy the taste of my pussy Nina." Then she moved over and tackled heather in a hug that pulled her to the carpet.

"I will you brat," Nina said before she bent over to take my cock, still slick with Jen's juices, into her mouth. I knew Nina enjoyed oral sex more than Jen did, and it showed in the way she worked my shaft with both hands as her mouth focused on my glans and on kissing around my shaft.

"You two should be watching," I said to Heather and Jen as they made out next to me, "She could teach both of you something. Nina seemed to be excited by the compliment, and moved her hair so that it was tucked behind her ear and the other two women could watch.

Far too soon for my tastes the timer went off and it was Heather's turn. She was a little more nervous with the die and almost breathed a sigh of relief as it only came up with a two. She was very nervous, but she had been watching and when the beeper went off after two minutes I had to admit she'd done a pretty good job. 

"Getting close yet babe?" Jen asked as she started shaking the die for her turn. 

"Nope, all these breaks are giving me enough time to recoup." I grinned and she knew that as much as I enjoyed oral sex, it just wasn't usually enough to get me off in most cases. Jen's die came up a three and then heads on the coin. 

"Damnit," she said as she moved to kneel next to me. She wiggled her butt at Nina and Heather, "If anyone wants to do anything with me, I wouldn't mind."

Heather and Nina looked at each other and chuckled. "Mmmmmm nope." Nina said with a smirk. Then she hit start on the timer and said, "Tick tock Jen."

Jen orally assaulted my cock and tried to emulate Nina's two handed stroking technique. It was pleasant but she simply wasn't as good as Nina. I figured that Nina and her boyfriend Rich must have had a lot of practice.

Nina's turn was next and she only got one minute, however the coin came up tails. She started pulling off her flannel pajamas when suddenly Jen started the timer. "No fair!" she cried as she quickly moved to straddle me, her pajama top still on. She gripped my dick and lowered herself down onto it, sighing. But the minute was over in no time before she'd even built up a really good solid rhythm.

*BEEP BEEP BEEP* "Time's up Nina!" Jen called, but Nina kept riding me, she whined, "No fair, you started early I get extra time."

Heather bonked her with a couch pillow, "No cheating bitch!" Causing Nina to climb off me with a whine. Everyone laughed except for her.

Heather's die roll came up a four, the most time she could get, and when she flipped the coin she also got tails. She looked a little nervous and then said, "I um... I've never been on top. I might not know what to do."

Jen squeezed her shoulder and said, "Don't worry babe, it's easy, just get him inside you and then do whatever feels good."

Heather straddled my hips and guided me into her very tight near virginal passage. She was very excited and I knew she and Jen had been toying around while it was Nina's turn. It took her several false starts to get me inside her and I groaned. She felt so tight and eager. Then she looked over at Jen, "You didn't start the timer?"

"Whoops!" Jen said hitting the button to start the count down.

I wondered if Jen had done that on purpose, but Heather put her hands on my chest and began to rock her hips back and forth experimentally. Before long she had begun a mixture of sliding her hips back and forth as well as slight up and down movements that certainly felt very nice.

She was just beginning to gasp and moan when the timer went off. *BEEP BEEP BEEP* but she looked over horrified, "Can I... please... just.... a little bit more..."

Jen and Nina chuckled and Nina nodded, "Fine with me."

Heather bit her lip and closed her eyes. She continued her motions that she'd started and her hair fell around her face as she focused on the task at hand. I don't know how long it took but it was only a little while before she began gasping and panting quickly and then suddenly she cried out a small squeaking gasp. Her fingers scratched at my chest and she went stock still. Her body froze and then trembled as she cried out small high moans.

Finally her whole body shuddered once and she opened her eyes. She licked her lips and mouthed the words 'thank you' to me before climbing off to lie by the fire. Jen smiled, "Holy shit Heather, that was fucking hot." Nina nodded and handed Jen the die. "Damnit, only one?"

Nina laughed at her, "That's what you get for trying to gip me out of my minute last round." Then Jen flipped the quarter and it came up heads.

Jen moved over me and smiled, "That's ok, I get to taste Heather now."

I had to admit the next minute was pretty intense. The ride that Heather had given me was pretty damn good, and the blowjob Jen was giving me afterwords was definitely moving me in the right direction.

Then it was Nina's turn and she rolled a six. "Oooooh, that's Pete's choice, right?" She asked. "What's your pleasure Pete?"

I looked over at the clock. It had been over an hour of this since we'd started our game... how the time had begun to fly. I was finally starting to get close after the one two punch of Heather cumming on me, then Jen sucking it off afterwards. I considered and said, "I think im starting to get close, so how about this. I want you to miss your turn right now, and when I think I am going to cum, then I want you to come and sit on my face so I can eat your pussy while I cum."

Nina raised an eyebrow, "You think you're that close that you're going to blow in your next two rounds?"

I nodded, I could feel my balls tightening right now and I knew that the next pussy to sink down on me would likely get a full batch of my hot spunk. Nina looked at Heather who was still laying dreamily and rubbing her legs as she watched. "Ok Heather your turn then."

Heather shook her head, "I'm good, why don't you two just finish up?"

Jen didn't waste any time. She grabbed Nina by the back of her flannel top that she was wearing. Pulling the material over the blonde's head, she said, "Lets go Nina. I get to win."

Nina straddled my head, her knees on either side of me as she lowered her slick cunny to my lips. "No, we both win." She said.

I couldn't see very well after that, but I felt Jen's tight pussy clenched my cock as she rode me. She knew exactly how to delay my orgasm, and I felt her cum before I did. I couldn't be 100% positive as to what was going on, but I know both women, Jen and Nina, were leaning in towards each other. Probably kissing, if not touching each other as well. I was pretty focused on licking Nina to orgasm.

I tried to hold out as long as I could, but it was just too much and I ended up shooting deep inside Jen before Nina came. The orgasm was explosive and seemed to draw out for a long time. I knew I couldn't be cumming much for my fourth round of the night, but it felt intense.

When Jen and Nina crawled off me, Nina said "Jen, 69, I want a taste of Pete and I haven't cum yet!"

The two women moved to lay one atop each other and began eating each others well used and wet sex. As they were engaged, Heather moved over to me and whispered, "I want to see why Nina thinks it tastes so great." Then her mouth went down to my cock which had begun to soften, but was still coated with the combination of Jen and my juices.

The soft blowjob wasn't enough to keep me hard, but it felt amazing as my cock was still hyper stimulated from the fucking Jen had given me.

Nina cried out in orgasm a little while later, her juices coating Jen's face just as they had mine.

After that we all lay about a while just enjoying the afterglow. I had just started to drift off to sleep when Jen said, "Remember Pete, you promised me an orgy." I drifted down into sleep with Heather in the crook of my arm with that sentence following me down. I'd promised to get my girlfriend an orgy.

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Ann looked at me, "Do you ever wish we'd had more group sex? We only did a little before you and I started to get really serious."

I kissed her and assured her, "No baby, I love you, don't worry our sex life is fantastic.

She shoved me over onto my back and said, "Prove it."



90% True Ch. 11



Chapter 11 -- The watcher

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Author's note - 

Greetings to anyone joining me for the first time. I suggest going back to chapter one to get the full effect of this story. But if you'd like to read from here out to start, here's what you need to know;

This story is mostly a true life accounting of some of the crazy sex I'd had in my youth. All the names have been changed (which is one part of the 10% of not true material) but the situations I presented are all mostly accurate. I have of course taken poetic license, including the complete absence of condoms... because come on... they're no fun in a fantasy story in my opinion. 

The story format starts in the present day, with me telling a story of my youth to my current wife, Ann. It then flashes back more than a decade to the mid '90s as I recount sexual escapades of my youth for my voyeuristic wife.

Please feel free to leave any comments or constructive criticism. I love getting feedback and 5 star ratings. But if you've a problem and want to just kvetch, take it elsewhere please, constructive criticism is one thing, but please don't complain that you don't like an aspect of my story. I can't go back and change the past after all. 

Enjoy! 

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When my wife Ann came to bed, her hair was wet, and in a towel. She slid under the covers and reached for her own book, to join me as I read before sleep. We hadn't had sex in two days, so I was a little surprised. My wife had a very strong sexual appetite, and while we no longer fucked multiple times a day, she usually only went more than a day when she had her monthly visitor. I had half expected her to demand another story out of me, but was just as happy to keep reading my book.

After a while she turned off the light on her side of the bed and rolled over onto her side facing away from me. I decided I'd finish the chapter I was on, then go to sleep too. But she wasn't going to wait apparently, "Turn off your light and spoon me?" The question was one part request, one part demand, and I knew it would just be best to comply.

I snuggled up against her, my knees tucking behind her and one arm going around her waist. She took my hand and moved it up from her stomach to cup one of her breasts. Then she wiggled her butt against me and I knew I wasn't going to have a sex free night after all.

"So... you and Jen and Nina and Heather had just had a fun sex game...." She trailed off expecting me to pick up the story where I'd last left off.

I sighed, knowing there was no arguing. I buried my face in her hair and kissed the back of her head and said, "I'll skip ahead actually. The rest of that weekend was kind of tame compared to what I've told you already. Sex with Jen in the car, sex with Nina while Jen and Heather had sex next to us, pseudo taking Heather's virginity, and then a sex game with all four of them. After that it was kind of anti climactic. The next day there was more sex of course, and I was generally passed around between the girls as the others either watched or joined in. But honestly... most of the time it was the three girls talking about boring stuff. Things like girls in their class or what assignments they had. Things like that. I was actually pretty bored by Sunday morning and was glad we had to leave early."

Ann wiggled her butt against me again, "I don't know.... I think I'd like to hear more about this group sex, I feel cheated if you're cutting past it."

I squeezed her breast softly, "You're a real voyeur, you know that?"

She hummed and said, "You love it."

"Actually," I replied, that does remind me of something that happened within the next month after that...."

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"I don't know Keri," I told my pseudo, school girlfriend in a frustrated voice. It was a complicated situation. I'd been dating Jen for almost two years now, and I thought that I loved her and she loved me. But lately things had gotten very complicated. First Jen and I had 'acquired' a girlfriend between us. Our friend Nina was technically the girlfriend of our good buddy Rich. But Rich had gone overseas on his 'boat' for about six months. Rich was a Marine and he knew he couldn't keep his sex crazed girlfriend Nina happy while he was gone. So in order to keep her from cheating on him, he made us promise to 'take care of her' emotionally, socially, and sexually. So now my girlfriend Jen and I had a threesome relationship with Nina.

Then, a friend of mine from the school I went too, Keri finally admitted to me that she'd had strong feelings for me for a long time. She'd never acted on them, unwilling to try to break up me and Jen. But she saw the situation with Nina as a crack in our relationship and now she wanted to take over Jen's place as my girlfriend. So one night when Jen was hanging out with friends, later I found out she was having a lesbian orgy actually, Keri invited me to her house. That night she seduced me and I unknowingly took her virginity.

As far as Keri was concerned, we were now boyfriend and girlfriend. Since Jen and Nina went to an all girls school on the other side of town, Keri began spreading the rumor around school that Jen and I had broken up and that Keri and I were exclusive. She also spread the rumor that I had a massive cock and was some kind of sex demon in bed. No matter how much I denied those rumors, it only seemed to grow bigger, pun intended. I was of course, at 18, fairly inexperienced sexually... though I admit I was learning fast. As for my cock, it was a decent size, under eight inches long and about two inches across when I was fully erect. But the only cocks I had to compare it with were Rich's who was around the same size as me if just a bit smaller, and the ones I saw in porn, which of course were much bigger than me usually.

"But Pete, Why not?!" Keri said stamping her foot.

"Because I took off work two weekends ago," I said referring to the weekend that Jen, Nina, Heather and I had spent up at Heather's cottage in the woods. "And my boss has a big tournament coming up in a few weeks and I'm the lead programmer. He's got me working extra hours and won't let me take the data home to work on it. He's afraid it will get out ahead of time otherwise."

I don't know if it matters, but I guess I could explain that as well. See, it was early in 1996 and I worked at a local computer store. Though to just call it a computer store would be wrong. Parkside Computing was a full service place. They were one part internet cafe (one of the first I knew of in the city), one part computer sales store, one part IT tech support, and one part computer repair shop. I'd gotten the job based partially on my merits, and partially because I was willing to work an IT type job for what was minimum wage. The flip side was that my boss was quite flexible with my hours, as long as I never mouthed off to the head IT guy.

My boss had the idea that he would hold a tournament for prizes. The first person shooter of the day was still Doom II. But as a hobby I had taken up creating levels and custom content for the game. So my boss had given me a task that was taking most of my time. Create three individual, unique, competition style maps for the tournament to take place on. They had to have secret passages, hidden power ups, hard to get weapons, multiple killing zones, and plenty of re-spawn points that couldn't be 'camped.' To make it more challenging, he only wanted me working on these levels on one single computer that was in the shop in the back room. He even wanted it so that other than me, the main IT guy, and himself, no one saw what I was working on.

Since I couldn't take the data files home to work on them at my leisure, that meant a lot of hours logged in at work, stuck in a tiny office that I think was meant to be a closet at one point, working with the door closed. It wasn't a lot of fun, but it did give me a healthy boost to my paycheck, and it also assured that if I needed some more time off, I could get it once the tournament was done.

"But it's not fair," Keri said pressing against me as my back slid against my high school locker. "Jen got you two weekends ago and I haven't seen you since."

"You've seen me literally every week day here at school Keri," I retorted.

"You know what I mean," she said pouting. She looked around and decided that no one was close enough to hear and whispered, "I haven't gotten a chance to get laid since. I'm... safe now, and I want to show you how much I want to be your girlfriend, your only girlfriend."

"Well," I hesitated, "Maybe I can get a week night off. He shuts up the shop by eight on slow week nights." The whole internet cafe thing wasn't taking off that well yet. We were busy on Fridays and on the weekends, but usually no more than one or two customers a night during the week.

"Next Thursday?" She asked hopefully.

"Maybe why?" I asked wondering why she'd picked Thursday specifically.

"I'll be able to slip out after eight. I want you to take me somewhere." She smiled, "Make sure you have pillows and blankets in your car."

With that she stood on her tip toes and kissed me. She was shorter than me but her kissing was very good. It was one of the few things we'd been able to do at school. I watched her walk away, eager to see if I could get thursday night off. Or at the very least if I could leave by seven so I could go home, shower, change, and then go see Keri.

If I had been paying attention I would have seen Staci, one of the prettiest girls in school and a cheerleader, walking down the hall from the other direction with a group of other cheerleaders. But I didn't look away from the retreating Keri until I heard one of the girls call out, "Hey Peter, is that a banana in your pocket or you just happy to see us?" Followed by a bunch of girlish laughter. I looked down and realized my cock was hard, and pointing down one of the pants legs of one of my jeans. I quickly moved my bookbag to cover it, which made the girls laugh even harder as they walked by me.

I think I saw Staci blush a little and smile at me, but it could have been my imagination.

I sighed and turned back to my locker, eager to leave school for the day.

Later as I spoke with my boss about getting some time off, he said if I really needed it, I could take it. But that he really wanted me working on the tournament maps as much as possible till they were done. It was one of those situations where he wasn't telling me no, but I knew he was saying no. I'm sure if I had pushed him, I could have taken days when I wanted them. It was one of the tradeoffs to such low pay. But I didn't feel like it was worth risking my job over. It didn't pay much money, but my mother only charged me $20 a month rent to rent out the upstairs apartment in her house. Other than that, I really had no expenses. I had a car that I'd bought with cash and was paid off. I rode to school every morning with my father, so I didn't even spend a lot on gas money. I even walked to work, as it was only a few blocks from my house. But I wasn't willing to give up my income, I used it for things like weekend trips with Jen, gas money, and going out. I was also trying to put away as much as I could for when I went to college. So it was with a nod that I accepted my bosses words and tried to make the best of it. At least I'd be building a good nest egg with all the extra hours he was giving me.

He did however say it would be no problem for me to cut out a little early the following Thursday.

The next week absolutely dragged for me. School became a strange routine. The excitement of the holidays was now long gone and we had settled into the slow grind towards the end of the school year. Most of the seniors in my class had already made plans for next year, myself included. I was going to be going to a state school in Buffalo. I hadn't yet decided if I was going to commute or live on campus though, but I had time to make up my mind on that. For most students who had already been accepted, that meant that the rest of the senior year meant very little. As long as you maintained a decent grade, nothing mattered much. My own grades slipped from low A, high B range down into mid and low Bs. I didn't really care.

Things with Keri seemed to get a little bit better, and the day after we spoke about making plans, we made out in a teachers bathroom. She ended up going down on me and sucking my cock, but I was too nervous about being caught to really enjoy it. In the end I had to take my dick in my own hand and jerk it off as she knelt in front of me. I came all over her breasts and then told her to lick it all up. She hesitated at first, but I was insistent, and she did, scooping it into her mouth with her fingers. This girl was not as sexually aggressive or adventurous but I didn't doubt that she was eager and willing to follow directions. I think my promise of taking her out on thursday helped her mood quite a bit.

I spoke with Jen on the phone every other night as well. Though some of our conversations were quite short. The one thing she kept asking me was if I'd found any guys to participate in the orgy she wanted to throw. I hadn't even asked a single one yet. I explained how I wanted to 'feel things out' first. She made me promise over and over that I'd try, and I said I would.

Nina stopped into the internet cafe where I worked one Saturday night at close to midnight. We closed up around then and I was surprised to see her. I was doubly surprised because I had been in the back working when one of the other employees had knocked on the door and said "Pete, your girlfriend is here to see you."

I shut down what I was working on, saved everything, and put away the data disks that held my work, locking it in a little lockbox my boss had given me. He didn't even want the other employees at the cafe / shop to see the files till the day of the tournament. The thought occurred to me as I went down the stairs into the main cafe part of the shop that the simple term "girlfriend" didn't really tell me who it was that was downstairs waiting for me.

"Hey Pete!" Nina said cheerfully from the front counter where she was waiting. I smiled and waved back. I suppose I wasn't too surprised to see Nina. She lived about two miles from where I worked, though it was more like a mile and a half if you walked through the park instead of sticking to the streets and sidewalks. Judging by the snow on her boots and halfway up her jeans, she'd done exactly that.

Jen lived way out in a rural suburb of Buffalo, and Keri lived in one of the richer suburbs, but Nina and I both lived in the city. I came down and gave her a hug, but she turned as I did so and her lips met mine. I kissed her and one of my co-workers yelled "Get a room you two!"

There were still quite a few customers in the cafe, including a group of guys playing a videogame over the network. I knew my boss would likely keep the place open as long as he had paying customers, so I called across the cafe to where he was, "Ok for me to take off?"

He nodded and waved without even looking at me and I turned to Nina, "Want to walk to my house and I can drive you home?"

She nodded, "Oh yes, I was bored and thought I'd come see you. About halfway across Deleware park, I finally realized how cold it was but by then I figured that turning back would be a waste."

I laughed, "Ok ok, well, did you want to go get a bite to eat or something before I take you home? I can't let you be bored after all."

She shook her head and we went out to make the short walk back to my house. I was glad I had my keys with me, I wouldn't have to go into the house and deal with my family. They'd met Nina a few times, but they only knew her as 'Rich's Girlfriend.' I didn't feel like explaining why she and I were hanging out without Jen or Rich. "Actually, I was thinking you might like to come over to my house and watch a movie or something? My sister is at work, and you know on Saturday nights they don't close till four in the morning. My mom got called in to work a third shift so she'll be there till eight. House is going to be empty till morning." She grinned at me and I knew what she was thinking.

"Sounds good," I said smiling. My parents were fairly involved in my life, but they weren't overly nosy either. Ever since I'd moved into the attic apartment, they'd been very stand off in my life. The fact that I was 18 and technically an adult didn't matter to them, but me being responsible and reliable did. They knew that if I didn't come home on a given night, I wouldn't be drinking and driving, and if they really needed me, they could always page me on my beeper. Should we hit Blockbuster and get a movie then?" I asked.

She shook her head, "Nope, I've got a movie I want to watch." I noticed as I looked at her that she had a slight grin on her face, one I tried to ignore. The night was cold, but we made it back to my house quickly, and hopped in my SUV. I let it run a bit before throwing it into drive and heading to Nina's house.

She kept her house warm. I supposed that with three women living in the house, Nina, her sister, and her mother, they didn't have some man yelling at them to turn the thermostat down all the time like my father constantly did. The upshot was however that after the cold walk and cold drive over, the house felt balmy and wonderful.

I stripped down to my jeans and t-shirt, throwing my jacket, boots, and flannel shirts into a pile right inside the door. Nina likewise gladly took off her outerwear, and gestured at her jeans which were caked with snow from her walk through the park, "I'm going to go change into something dry." I nodded and she pointed at the couch, "Have a seat I'll be right back."

I waited till she'd headed back further into her house, where her bedroom lay, then hopped up to look at the movies scattered on top of the TV. Seen it, seen it, don't want to see it, ugh... chick flick. I hoped that the movie she wanted wasn't one of these.

She came back out from the bedroom wearing a huge fluffy terrycloth robe. It was a deep red, crimson, and looked about three sizes too big on her. Nina was a bit over her ideal body weight, but I don't think anyone would call her 'fat' in any way. She was 'curvy' and soft. Her belly had just the tiniest bit of a curve, and she had wonderful full breasts. I wondered why she had such a large robe, and thought it must be her boyfriend Rich's. Well, her other boyfriend I guess, since Jen and I had adopted her as our girlfriend while Rich was away.

I was sitting on the couch when she came back out and I pointed at the TV. With a look of dismay on my face I exclaimed, "I am not watching Fried Green Tomatoes! So I hope that wasn't what you wanted to watch tonight. I don't do sappy chick flicks." I actually didn't know for sure that movie was a chick flick. I'd only seen ads for it, but it sure looked like one.

She pulled a video tape out of the pocket of her big robe and shook her head, "Nope, this is the one I wanted to watch." She slid the tape into the VCR but I didn't get a chance to see what it was. She turned on the TV and then flopped onto the couch next to me. She snuggled up next to me as the tape ran through the beginning blank section.

My first clue as to what we were about to watch was only moments later when a naked woman appeared on the screen and advertised for a 1-900 number. "Nina, is this a porn?"

She giggled and nodded her head. I smiled and put an arm around her, "You know you don't have to put on porn to get me in the mood, right sexy?"

She giggled again and said, "Yeah but I want it to put me in the mood for something."

Cryptic response, I thought, till the title of the movie came on. "Ben Dover's Banned in Britain?!" I laughed out loud, "You're kidding me with that title."

She slapped my arm and said, "Shhh, after the way Jen talked about it the other night I can't stop thinking about it. I want some anal tonight. You wouldn't mind stopping if it hurts too much right?"




90% True Ch. 11



I hugged her to me, "No, of course not Nina. It's your call, whatever you want."

"Good," she said sticking her tongue out at me, "So let me watch this for a bit and then we can make out some, ok?" I nodded and she said, "I'll bet you'll have your hands all over me within a single scene."

"I can hold out," I said with a bit of anger in my voice, "I may be a sex crazed horny teenager, but I'm a stubborn sex crazed horny teenager."

The action on the screen started and Nina said, "Ok Pete, prove it, no touching me or yourself till after a full scene has gone by." 

I agreed and she opened her robe to show that she was completely nude beneath. My eyes traveled up and down her body. They got to the V shape she'd shaved into her pubic hair, the point just cresting above her slit. She'd recently shaved I could tell and there wasn't a single hair on her body other then the V on her mons. "Is that...." I trailed off as my eyes traveled down between her thighs.

She stood up and smirked at me evilly, "Remember, you said you could go a full scene without touching me or yourself." Then she turned around facing away from me. She slid the robe away from her body so I could see her butt right at my eye level, then spreading her legs a bit she bent over slightly. There, between her round cheeks was the latex rectangle of what I knew was a butt plug seated firmly in her ass. More then that I could see that her pussy was quite literally dripping with clear thick fluid. She was highly aroused and there was even a shiny slickness on her thighs.

"Oh come ON!" I cried, "that's not fair!"

She sat back down on the couch and put her back against my arm. She threw one leg up over the back of the couch and began rubbing herself lightly between her thighs. "No," she said, "What isn't fair is that I thought it might be fun to put the butt plug in before I left the house to come to your work. It's been driving me absolutely god damn crazy for almost an hour now!"

My dick was so hard it hurt, and I wanted nothing more than to free it from the denim and cotton prison that my jeans and boxers had it in. But I also wanted to prove that I could hold out. So as Nina slowly and leisurely masturbated I sat there, gritting my teeth, my eyes bouncing between the hardcore anal action on the TV and the sight of Nina masturbating next to me.

I don't know how long that scene on the TV lasted, but it felt like an eternity. I literally sighed with relief when it ended. "So," I asked, "How do you want to do this?"

She sat up and ran her fingers across my lips. Her copious juices covered them and I immediately licked them clean, sucking on the digits and tasting the wonderful honey. She smiled and said, "Let me go clean up and make sure I'm ready, then I'll come back out and tell you what I want." She pat my cock through my jeans with one hand and said, "Make sure he's nice and ready for me when I get back."

I groaned and knew that between the anticipation and the movie still playing on the TV that there was no chance of that being an issue. She again went back into the back part of the house and I heard water running. I unzipped my pants and freed my turgid and almost painfully hard erection. I breathed a sigh of releif, and then quickly fumbled for a blanket as I heard the front door opening not ten feet away from where I sat.

Nina's sister Katie walked in the door. She looked fucking great, curvy like Nina, but even shorter, she made up for it with thick soled heels and outfits that emphasized her assets. She worked as a bartender down town and wasn't afraid to flaunt it for tips. She came in and dropped her jacket, showing that she was wearing a top that looked like a corset, and pushed her tits up into a generous mountain of cleavage and curves. Unfortunately the corset was covered in what was unmistakably some drunk guy's puke.

She looked at me, at the TV screen, at the way I was holding a pillow over my lap, and the way my jeans were down around my ankles and just sighed. "I'm going down to the basement to wash this up. Don't tell Nina I'm home and I'll try to sneak out without her knowing. There's no reason both of our nights should be ruined."

"Thanks Katie," I murmured as she went around the couch to the door leading to the basement. The door was behind the couch and I heard her close it. She was light on her feet, probably because she was so short, and I didn't hear her even walking down the stairs to the basement after that. Of course the cheesy porn music and moaning could have just covered it up, I wasn't sure.

Nina came back out a few minutes later. I could tell she'd washed up between her thighs, and I suspected she'd removed the plug to clean up there as well. She wasn't wearing the robe this time, and only strode over to me with a sultry walk, one hand holding a bottle of lube. "I went to the adult video store today," she said with a smirk. "I hope you don't mind?"

I smiled and shook my head no. I removed the pillow to expose my throbbing erection and she practically pounced on it. She took it into her mouth and hummed with delight as she tasted the copious precum. She took me almost all the way into her throat on only the second bob of her head, but she pulled back, choking slightly and drooling all over my dick. She looked up at me, "I know you and Jen used her own... lube... when you and she did it for the first time, but I'd rather be safe and use this?" She held out the bottle of water based lube and I nodded. She stood up and motioned, "Too much is better than not enough." she said.

I drizzled the cold lube onto my erect cock. The cool goop slid down my shaft and I shuddered at how cold it felt on my hot prick. She reached down and gave it a slimy stroke or two with her hand before turning around and bending over slightly. She exposed her ass to me, the black latex plug still embedded in there. "Go easy, but not too slow. I want to do this before I lose my nerve." she said to me.

I reached out with both hands. My left reached between her thighs to tease her very wet labia. She shuddered slightly and with my right I gripped the end of the butt plug. I teased it out of her slowly, pulling it out, then letting it slide back in. Each time I pulled it a little more. Finally it got past the 'flare' of the plug and then it was more work to push back in. I was literally fucking her ass with the thick black latex plug. 

"Ok ok ok!" she gasped, "I can't take it anymore, put your knees together."

I sat as she requested, my cock pointing upwards and my knees together. She backed up to me and slowly began lowering herself towards me. She reached back and pulled out the butt plug in one motion, tossing it unceremoniously to the floor. Then she gripped my shaft with one hand and quickly sank back towards it. My head penetrated the ring of her ass immediately, before it had a chance to close up from the recently departed plug. She moaned hard and loud, and I repressed the urge to grab her hips and pull her down onto me.

Nina began slowly moving her hips lower and lower on me, one hand holding the back of the couch, the other on my knee as she straddled my lap. Both of us facing the TV were able to watch the action on the screen, though I admit, I was much more interested in watching Nina's tight asshole engulf my lubricated cock.

I don't know if I heard a slight noise or what, but on a whim I turned and looked behind me. There, on the landing to the basement, stood Katie. She had the door open only an inch or two, but I could see her. She stood on the landing, clad only in a bra and panties, watching us. Her eyes met mine and grew wide. She brought a finger to her lips and made the universal 'shhhh' motion. I nodded my head slightly. I wasn't in any mood to let Nina know anyways. There was no way I wanted her to stop, so I wasn't going to do anything to ruin the mood.

I looked back and watched as Nina raised and lowered her hips. My thick cock stretching and invading her ass, a stiff rod for pleasure. Her hands now gripped my knees as she rode me, making me the passive one here. I held her hips loosely as she bucked up and down, gaining speed.

"Hnnnngg," she grunted as she slid all the way down onto me and stopped for a moment. "This actually does feel a lot better than I remember." She admitted turning slightly to bring her face around towards mine. I leaned forwards to kiss her and was silently glad that she'd turned her head to the left, for if she'd turned it to the right she might have seen her sister spying on us.

My body thrilled at the fact that not a dozen feet away there was a silent watcher, a quiet voyeur witnessing this intimate act. My shaft swelled inside Nina's tight hole as I thought about it and she moaned, "Oh, your little guy isn't happy I stopped is he?" She said reaching down and caressing my balls.

"You can do anything you want Nina," I said, "This is your show, I'm just here to pleasure you." Then with that I let my hands roam upwards from her hips to wrap around her and cup her breasts. I squeezed the luscious orbs and pinched at her nipples.

She moaned and her hands went down to her soaking wet pussy. I felt her toying with her clit as she masturbated, my dick deep in her ass. "It's a little too difficult to keep going that way," she said as she toyed with herself. "Do you want to switch and bend me over the couch? It's just too much strain on my thighs to hold that position and keep going."

Nina was watching the TV screen again and I quickly glanced at the door behind me. Katie must have heard what Nina said, her eyes were wide and she knew that if we turned around, Nina would be facing the door. Katie closed the door to a crack and I couldn't see her any longer. "No," I said answering Nina's question. "Throw some pillows on the ground and get on your hands and knees. That way you can keep watching the video."

The door to the basement cracked open a little bit as I said that and I could see Katie's face, smiling at me. She held up a thumb, telling me that I'd just covered well. Nina, oblivious to her sister's presence still, rubbed herself faster, "Ok, just a minute... oh god... ohhhhhhh god...."

Then with my hard tool buried deep inside her ass, she came explosively, masturbating herself to a strong shaking orgasm. I felt fluids trickling down my balls as a mixture of the water based lube and her own natural fluids flooded down. She shook and twitched and one hand flew back to grip the back of my head. She pulled me towards her, my face burying into the nape of her neck as she shuddered and cried out soft moans of pleasure.

Then in a flash she was pushing herself up off my lap. She was down on the carpet and throwing a pillow or two under her body as she made herself comfortable. Instead of her hands and knees she knelt on the floor with her face and breasts pressed to the pillows on the ground. With both hands she reached back and spread her cheeks, exposing her rosy pink hole and sodden slit. "Quickly before I get used to you not being there," she said.

I grabbed the bottle of lube and squirted another blast right on her pink bulls-eye and then pressed the head of my cock forwards. I slid in easily, as there was so much lubrication now. I was hilted into her in a moment and she groaned, "Don't hold back, I don't think I'll cum again, and I want to feel you shooting in me."

Who was I to argue? Forgetting for now about her sister watching us, I gripped her hips and began fucking her ass with a ruthless abandon. I may have been a bit too rough as some of her groans were pleasure and some were discomfort. But she never asked me to slow down or stop. 

The sounds of the fucking and porno music on the TV were a counterpoint to our own gasps and moans. If Katie was making any noise, I didn't hear it. But her asshole was so lubed up that I had trouble building to my own orgasm. I wondered if I should stop and I started to slow down when Nina yelled from the pillows, "Oh my god, Peter don't stop! Go faster!"

I did so, driving my cock head into her as my balls slapped against her cunny, which was now literally dripping wet. Over and over I slammed into her and then she shuddered and screamed. She literally screamed as another orgasm ripped through her body. I felt a wash of fluids spray against my balls and I knew she'd squirted. But I couldn't examine it as her orgasm caused her asshole to clench tightly and rhythmically around my dick.

It was just the sensation I needed and within a few more desperate pumps, I was releasing. I buried myself to the hilt in her ass and allowed my spunk to fire deep inside her. I groaned and felt myself firing load after load into the curvy blonde. A slight noise made me look behind me and I saw Katie's face. I knew without a doubt that she was pleasuring herself and she was biting her lower lip to keep from crying out and giving away her position.

I rolled down to the floor, turning Nina so that her face was away from the basement stairs and then I moved up against her, spooning her. We lay like that for a while till I began to grow soft. Then she said, "I'm going to the bathroom to clean up. Give me five minutes then you can come join me in the shower, ok?"

I nodded, unable to speak still trying to gain my breath. Nina pulled away from me slowly and I could tell she was clenching, trying to hold her ass cheeks shut tightly. She probably didn't want to spill any of my spunk on the carpet. I managed, just barely, not to laugh as she walked with a strange awkward gait to the bathroom in the back of the house.

I heard the door to the bathroom shut and the shower turn on. Then as I lay on the living room floor, the door to the basement opened. Katie came out and smiled. She was wearing some nice looking clothing, a long sleeve shirt with a low cut neck that showed off her cleavage. It wasn't as outrageous as the corset she'd been wearing before, but I doubted anyone would complain. I made to cover myself up but she just laughed, "No need for modesty now Pete. Just remember, I wasn't here ok?"

I nodded and when she walked past me she stopped. She knelt down next to me and offered her fingers to my lips. I licked them, tasting the tangy saltiness of her own sex on her fingers. She's obviously been fingering herself while watching us. After letting me taste her fingers she patted me on the cheek and said, "Good boy. I appreciate a man who can keep quiet when he needs too." 

She went to the door and got dressed in her coat and boots and threw me one last wink. "You should come down and see me at the bar sometime. I'll make sure you don't get carded." Then with that, she was gone, out the front door.

I lay there for a while longer, till the scene on the video tape changed again, then I stood and shut off the TV and made my way to the shower where Nina was waiting.

- - -

"Did you ever tell Nina?" Ann asked me, her eyes wide. "Did you ever tell her that her sister watched you fuck her in the ass?"

I laughed at my wife's wide eyed energy and shook my head. "No, but I think Katie did reference it later. I think they'd been fighting or something and she let it slip. I don't really remember, it was sort of after Nina and I were done.

"You know...." My wife grinned at me slyly. "We used to have a lot of fun fooling around on the web cam while people watched us."

"You know..." I said tapping my chin, "I think I know where that web cam is too..."

To be continued . . .



90% True Ch. 12



A few more days passed and Ann approached me while I was watching a movie on TV. She didn't seem particularly in the mood for sex, but more curious as she turned off the tube and stood in front of me, "So, you said in your story that Keri wanted you to take her somewhere but then the story became about Nina and her sister?"

I looked up, only mildly annoyed. I figured the story was her entertainment and she did have a point. The last time we'd spoken I had 'teased' the Thursday night date with Keri. I settled into the chair and made myself comfortable, then pointed at the couch, "Make yourself comfortable, this one's a longer story. It's also a bit creepy and disturbing, so be prepared...."

- - -

Keri had been insatiable all week. While I'd enjoyed anal with Nina on Saturday, all day Sunday had been both work and then homework, getting caught up on a few assignments for school. It felt good to actually be ahead in my classes, and the pressure of not worrying about any upcoming projects put me in a great mood. That great mood turned infectious in the high school hallways, and I just couldn't be brought down.

My friends commented on how happy I seemed to be, and I was secretly evaluating several friends for the upcoming orgy that Jen wanted. Staci, the goddess of the senior class, the prettiest cheerleader, stopped me one day. With a smile she said, "You and Keri seem to be pretty happy Pete, is the rumor true then?"

I cocked one eyebrow, "What rumor is that?" I knew that Keri had been telling everyone that I had a huge dick and that I really knew how to use it better than anyone else she'd ever fucked. Which I supposed might have been true. I was a little over seven and a half inches long fully hard and a bit more than two inches across. But I didn't think Staci would be so bold as to flat out ask that question right out. So I didn't know what rumor she was talking about.

She rolled her eyes and said, "Some people are saying that you and Keri are going to be getting an apartment together when you start college next year."

"WHAT?!" I cried out, far louder than I should have. 

Staci giggled, "So, it's not true then I guess?"

I grew angry, easily guessing who could have started that rumor, "No Staci, in fact, it's the first I've even heard that rumor. I'll have to talk with Keri about it." I was so angry that my nervousness about talking to the girl I thought was one of the prettiest in the whole school was completely gone. I never really had problems talking to girls, but Staci was absolute perfection in my book. But I was so angry I couldn't even see straight. Why would Keri start that kind of a rumor? I added in angrily, "She's not even really my girlfriend. I've been dating this girl Jen for more than two years. She goes to Holy Angels, everyone who knows me, knows that."

Staci nodded, "Yeah, yeah, I knew that Pete, but so then what's up with Keri?"

I sighed and shrugged my shoulders, feeling the anger turning into confusion. I didn't stay angry long, it was a worthless emotion. "I really don't know," I admitted, "I mean, I like Keri a lot. I'd say she's a good friend." I dropped my voice low and whispered, "and the sex is pretty good too."

Staci blushed and I continued, "But there's more to it... I mean with Jen and Nina and now..." My teeth clacked shut as I realized I was spilling my guts to a girl I'd had the hots for since sophomore year.

She smiled and raised an eyebrow, "Now?"

I shook my head, "Never mind, it's a bit too personal." I also knew that while Staci was discreet, her best friend Sarah was the head cheerleader and a notorious gossip. If I spilled my personal life to Staci, there was a possibility it might end up being known by everyone in the school within a few days time.

"There's a third girl isn't there?" She asked as she looked at my face.

I tried to mock surprise, "What? No! How could you think that?" My acting wasn't very impressive and she smiled and stood up straight, convinced she'd figured it out.

"Ok, well, I'll tell Sarah that the whole apartment thing isn't true. See you in AP Lit," she said as she waved and bounced off down the hall.

I groaned and leaned against the lockers as I rubbed the bridge of my nose. I was distracted by a little high pitched voice from next to me, "Girls, right Pete?"

I looked down to see a freshman standing there. I couldn't remember his name, Mike, Mark, Matt... something like that... who could remember? So many freshmen... but he knew me apparently. I did my typical diplomatic thing and acted like he was my best friend, "That's right chief... that's right." Then decided to get out of there before I got dragged into a conversation with someone I couldn't remember.

- - -

"In my mouth!" Keri said in an excited whisper.

I nodded and held her hair as she put her lips around the head of my cock and jacked the shaft as quickly as she could. I groaned and fired my hot spunk into her mouth. She continued sucking and jerking till my cock finally stopped spasming. I sighed and leaned back against the sink. The teachers only restroom was smaller than any of the student restrooms in building, but it locked from the inside and even had a little deadbolt. The perfect place for an after school blowjob.

I'd discovered my sophomore year that one of the elderly science teachers always used this lavatory after the end of classes for the day and always left it unlocked afterwards. So by four PM the school was mostly deserted, and the science wing of the school even more so. The science 'wing' had been built in the last twenty years, and had no lockers in the halls, so after classes were out, the only reason any students would be in the area would be to talk to a teacher. Since the teachers were usually just as eager to get home as the students, the wing was deserted till late evening when the janitor crew made down here. Four till about six and this area was perfect for solitude.

I'd made the mistake of sharing this bit of info with some friends, and now there was a group of them playing a card game called "Magic: The Gathering" in a back hall nearby. If it weren't for them, Keri and I could have been much louder. But I didn't really want them to know that I was getting sucked off on school grounds.

Keri knelt on the tile floor and adjusted her bra, pushing her smallish breasts back into the cups and then starting to re-button her shirt. She looked up at me and made an exaggerating swallowing motion, then opened her mouth to show that she'd not spilled any of my cum. "I hope that makes up for the misunderstanding?" She asked, and I nodded my head. Apparently the 'apartment' rumor was something she'd said to a friend as a sort of a 'dream' and it got blown out of proportion. Asking my forgiveness after swallowing my load was an excellent example of timing, and I couldn't fault her. "Now," she said, still keeping her voice low. "I want you to do me a favor. Don't jerk off or cum again till our date on thursday, ok?"

"Huh?" I asked as I began to tuck my softening cock away and readjust my clothing. "Why's that?"

"Because," she said as she stood and fixed her skirt, "now that I'm on birth control, and it's been almost a month, I really want you to cum inside me. I want to feel it. And I can tell just jerking you off or sucking your cock when you've cum recently. It's like the difference between a gushing geyser and a trickling stream. So drink plenty of water, no cumming till thursday, and be ready ok?"

I shrugged my shoulders. It was tuesday afternoon now and I supposed I could avoid jerking off for a day or two. She grinned and pat my chest, "Don't worry, I'll make it worth your while. Now come on, you can give me a ride home and I'll play with myself in your car. Maybe if you ask nicely, I'll even let you help, as long as you keep your eyes on the road."

Well, she was starting to turn into a deviant, and I liked that. Two days wait wouldn't be too bad.

- - -

Two days wouldn't have been bad, with one exception. Jen called me the next night, wednesday, and wanted to talk to me. She was all excited, but had to keep her voice low on the phone. She didn't want her parents or sister overhearing, but she told me all excitedly about two girls from her school that were interested in participating in the orgy. She said these two girls weren't lesbians, but they were totally slutty and they each leapt at the idea of a big beach orgy. When Jen informed them that part of the 'entry fee' would be going out on an 'all-the-way-date' with Jen and myself, both had agreed, stipulating only that they didn't really do 'stuff' with girls.

So Wednesday night I went to bed with a raging hard on as I imagined fucking these two girls as Jen had described them, while Jen watched. I wondered if I'd get them both at once or if it would be two separate 'dates' one with each of them. I silently cursed Keri for making me promise not to jerk off.

- - -

Thursday night couldn't come quick enough and I picked Keri up at her friend Leah's house. I figured Keri probably lied to her mother about her whereabouts, but it wasn't any of my business. we went out to see a James Bond movie at the dollar theater. The film had come out months ago, and had finally made it to the cheapy theaters. I'd already seen it a couple times, but Keri was sick of hearing me always talk about how the new Bond was almost as good as Connery. The theater was deserted, being a thursday, and a movie that had been out since last November. So I wasn't surprised when she started playing with my cock.

"But you can't cum," she warned as she jerked my dick slowly."

"What the hell!" I exclaimed, feeling free to talk in the otherwise empty theater. 

She took her hand away, "I told you, I want to feel it inside me! I want you to explode with as much as you can!"

I growled and then decided to make her pay. I got out of my seat and kneeled on the ground in front of her chair. The floor was actually pretty clean, no spilled soda or anything like that. Then as she protested, I unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down around her ankles. Her panties came down too, exposing her from waist down in the empty dark theater. I gripped her knees and pushed them up towards her chest and commanded her to hold them. Then throwing both feet, bound by her clumped jeans, over one shoulder, I pressed my face down into her pussy.

I began licking her slit hungrily, slurping and not caring how much noise I made. I tongued her delicious pinkness, drawing her pert lips into my mouth and sucking on them, eagerly lapping at the juices she began to produce as she moaned.

"Peter!" she exclaimed, "Can't you wait till the movie's over?"

I shook my head and continued to assail her pussy, directing my attentions towards her rapidly hardening clit. She moaned and groaned, noises unheard over the sounds of explosions on the screen.

She grabbed at my hair and gasped, and I knew she was getting close. "I hope you're thinking about me and not some bond girl that could crush you with her thighs," she said as she pulled my face in tighter to her juicy pussy.

I simply focused and drove her over the edge, and she cried out, her juices coating my mouth. I pulled back as she sighed and came down from her orgasm, and let her feet touch the ground again. 

She had just stood up to pull up her jeans and panties when suddenly from behind us we heard the sound of the theater doors opening. "Oh shit," she whispered, dropping down to a crouch level with the seats. A flashlight beam crossed over our heads as an usher looked around the theater, looking for the source of the noises that she'd been making. She looked at me and buttoned her jeans up, "Run for it?"

I nodded and pointed at a nearby escape exit, knowing my SUV was in that direction. We stood up and bolted for the exit. I heard a man's voice yelling for us to stop, but hit the fire escape with a crash. We laughed as we ran across the parking lot and quickly got into my SUV. If the usher followed us, he didn't come out into the parking lot. But I didn't want to push my luck. I started my truck and we rode off laughing and joking about what a close call that was.

We drove around for a little bit, but it was obvious we'd made it out of there in the clear. So I finally asked where she wanted to take me, doubting it was just to see half of a Bond movie. She grinned and whispered something. I asked her to repeat it and she blushed, I could see it even in the dark of the vehicle. But she said louder, "The cemetery!" She told me about how she used to go to the cemetery where her step dad was buried some nights, and she knew that they patrolled the area once every two hours, like clockwork. But since it was out in the suburbs they never had a problem with vandals or anything like we did in the city, so the gates were always unlocked.

At first I thought it sounded a little morbid, but she assured me that it was a very nice and peaceful place to hang out. Plus since it was still cold as hell, no one would be coming down the road other than the security guard.

Well, as I hadn't cum in days, and she wanted me to take her there, then throw her in the back of my SUV and fuck the hell out of her... who was I to say no? So it wasn't too much longer when I was pulling over to the side of the narrow road in the graveyard she directed me too. I had to admit, the location was pretty secluded. There was a highway bordering one side, but the stone noise fence kept out all but a low hum from the traffic there. The other borders of the cemetary had a small wooded area, a drive in theater (closed for the season), and then the main road that we'd come in on. But the location she took me too sheltered us from the main road and the building near the front gate by a small hill.

"This is great," I said as I shut off the engine and grinned at her. When you're eighteen and you're trying to get laid, half the struggle is in trying to find a private place where you won't be pestered by friends, parents, or siblings.

She grinned and nodded, pointing at the clock on my car stereo, "We've got about an hour and a half too. Good timing."

I grinned back at her and we hopped out of the SUV and ran around to the back and jumped into the back through the hatchback, closing it behind us as quickly as I could. I'd already folded down the back seats, giving the maximum amount of room in the back for us to fool around. I'd set up blankets and pillows and everything ahead of time. I knew the truck would get cold eventually with the engine off, but it was nice and toasty warm as we began making out and pulling each other's clothes off.

I swear, I felt like my cock was hard enough to tear through the jeans I was wearing, but I was trying to take my time. She'd been very generous with hand jobs and blowjobs in the bathroom at school over the last few weeks with very little reciprocation. I was determined to make up for it tonight. 

I kissed and nibbled at her skin as I exposed it, pulling her clothing off. She appreciated it, I could tell, making small mewing noises almost like a cat as I did. My fingers were far ahead of the rest of me though, often seeking out those most secret places before the clothing was even removed. Her nipples were hard and erect by the time I'd removed her bra, freeing her small but perky breasts.

Likewise by the time I'd managed to slide her lacy panties down, her pussy was already moist and engorged, hungry for more of my touch. "You've done a little work I see," I said as I tugged on the very tightly cropped pubic hair above her mons.

She giggled and kissed the top of my head, "You've mentioned that you like it when women groom... I didn't want to shave, but I did use clippers to take most of it off."

I kissed the very short almost scratchy hair that remained there. It wasn't my preference, but I wasn't going to say anything to kill the mood right now. I bit down on one of the very short hairs and pulled back on it. Keri giggled and swatted at the top of my head. There wasn't a lot of room in the back of my SUV, but I managed to scootch down far enough so that I could suckle at her slit again. She moaned and threw her legs over my shoulders as my tongue began sucking at her wetness. In only a few minutes she was gripping my thick hair with one hand, guiding my head slightly. Her breathing was coming hard and fast and she practically begged, "I'm so read, please fuck me?"

I shook my head no, and continued with my oral activities. I managed to slide a hand under my body and slip a finger into her well lubricated, but still very tight snatch. Curling the finger upwards I pressed against that sensitive spot and she began gasping for air as she came again.

Satisfied I sat back, kneeling in the back of the SUV and looked down at her, my hard cock pointing the way. I felt a little self conscious, my socks were still on, but I didn't think she was going to complain. She reached up and grabbed at me, pulling me down onto her. My large athletic body almost smothered her petite form. But she was hungrily kissing and clawing at me. Her legs went around my waist and she bucked her hips up towards me, her whole body asking to be fucked.

I reached down between us and took hold of my thick shaft and lined it up with her wetness. The tip of my cock was already beading up with pre-cum I was so excited. It took a few tries to enter her, she was bucking and writing so much that I actually had to take a deep breath and then steady myself before I pushed into her. She gasped and I moaned as my shaft sunk deeper and deeper into her tight heat. It took several thrusts to bury myself fully in her. The size difference between the two of us was just enough that even with the oral orgasm, she was still very tight.

She was like an animal once I started fucking her. She really made me think about how appropriate her nickname of 'lions' was as she literally growled and thrashed her head around. She came again almost instantly as I started fucking her with long hard strokes. Then after that body rocking bliss passed, she looked up at me and practically growled, "Don't hold back, give it to me hard, I want it all." I nodded and began fucking her so hard I could feel the SUV bouncing up and down. "Deeper! Harder! Fuck me! Fill me with your cum!" She was practically shouting in my face as I pounded her petite body. 

I was going to try to hold out and make it last, but she started clawing at my chest with one hand, her fingernails gouging my skin and she looked me in the eyes and said, "Don't hold back, I want to feel it god damnit!"

I knew then that I wasn't going to be able to hold out. I gasped and slammed my hips forwards a few more times till I felt that familiar tightening in my core, in my balls, and in my head. I threw my head up towards the car ceiling and groaned. She locked her ankles behind my butt and pulled me down to her. I collapsed onto her as my cock swelled and then spewed what felt like a gallon of spunk into her. She cried out and then bit me, on the shoulder, hard. I groaned and held her tightly as my cock just seemed to continue pumping it's seed deep in her. Her body twitched and spasmed below me almost as if she was having another orgasm, but I didn't think it was for some reason, it wasn't strong enough. 

It was a long time before I finally came down, and I rolled off her, over to the side in the tightly cramped SUV. The blankets and pillows I kept back there were scattered and I felt the scratchy upholstery of the car pressing against my back, but was too exhausted to care. Keri pulled her legs together tightly as soon as I rolled off her and she rolled over on her side and kissed me. "That was amazing Pete, thank you so much."

Then she reached for her clothing and started shimmying into it in the tight space. I looked at her, "Getting dressed already?" It seemed like maybe she might want to lay and enjoy the afterglow.




90% True Ch. 12



She nodded, "I read the clock wrong when we pulled in, we didn't have ninety minutes, we had thirty. I want to go to my step dad's grave for a few minutes before we leave if you don't mind?"

I sighed and looked at the clock on my dash. I didn't really have any idea when the guard patrolled, so I'd take her word for it. She smiled and slapped my chest and said, "Don't look so glum big boy, here play with these while I go visit. But don't be too long getting dressed ok?" Then with that she grabbed her lacy panties and threw them on my face. 

I laughed and honestly did feel better as I inhaled the musky scent of her pussy that had been infused into the lacy cloth. She popped the tailgate and slid out of the SUV as a blast of icy cold air ran over my naked and slightly sweaty body. She closed the tailgate as quick as she could but the damage was done and my body was now covered in goose bumps.

I pulled my clothing back on slowly, enjoying the afterglow of the sex and then I debated trying to crawl between the front seats, but eventually popped the hatchback again and walked around to the drivers seat.

By now I was quite chilly and the temperature inside the SUV was barely warmer than outside. I figured I'd air out the truck and get the strong smell of sex out a little. I pulled my cap down on my head and sat in the truck with the windows down waiting. I closed my eyes but I don't think I actually fell asleep, it was too cold. But I did rest there, in the cold winter's night air for a while, not even thinking, just zoned out.

Then, even with my eyes closed, I somehow sensed a car coming down the path behind me. I opened my eyes and was blinded by the headlights of the approaching vehicle. I saw the car pull off the road and park behind me. Then the door opened and I saw someone get out holding one of those long heavy flashlights. He snapped it on and began walking towards my car. Right then I was glad that my back windows had a mirror tint and couldn't be seen through, and I had the darkest tint on all the other windows that was allowed in my state. Because the man coming up tried to shine his flashlight into my car, and obviously couldn't see through the tint.

"Uh, can I help you?" I called out, annoyed.

The man walked up to my window and acted like a bad, cheesy cop. But this wasn't a cop, it wasn't even a rent a cop. It was some dude in a dirty Buffalo Bills starter jacket. He walked up and shone the light right in my face, which made me instantly angry. "What are you doing here?" he asked with a gruff tone.

Well, I wasn't going to have it. "I'm about to get out of this car and kick the fuck out of you if you don't get that fucking light out of my face asshole!" I snapped back.

The man pulled a walkie talkie from his belt and said, "I'm going to need some backup in area seven." Then he looked back at me, and shone his light over in my passenger seat. I was confident he couldn't see the back from his angle, but I had enough. I swung my door open and he had to literally jump back to avoid it.

I stood up and moved towards the man. I was six foot four and athletic, but not very muscular, more lean than anything else. Still, my height and dark Italian looks were often imposing enough. I almost yelled at him, "Who the fuck do you think you are, shining that shit in my car man? What the fuck are you doing?" I knew this guy probably worked for the cemetery, but as far as I was concerned he was in my face now.

He held up both hands, the flashlight held sideways almost defensively, and he said, "I work here, you can't be here after dark. I had to make sure you weren't knocking over tombstones or something."

I growled, "I brought my girl here so that she could pay respects to her father asshole. There's no rule saying I can't be here after dark. The sign on the front gate even says that the cemetery is open for bereavement at all hours. So how bout you fuck off?" I was feeling rather bold after the rousing and energetic sex, and I had to admit that I was being a lot more aggressive than I normally would have been.

The guy took another step back and said, "Ok, ok, look it's fine. But we've had some complaints lately about vandalism. So I'm going to just sit in my car till you guys are ready to leave." Then he made a hasty retreat to his car. I could see him unclipping his walkie talkie again as he got into his car. He left his headlights on and shining on my car. 

I sighed and walked off into the dim night towards where I'd seen Keri go. There was a little bit of fresh snow and her footprints were easy to follow. Living in the city, it was never truly dark, even in an area without lighting like the cemetery was. 

I heard her talking before I saw her, and made my way over to her. She was standing near a tombstone and talking quietly. "Keri," I said calling out and announcing my presence, "We should get outta here, the patrol came and they want us to leave." I gestured over my shoulder towards the road where his car was still idling behind mine.

She nodded and said, "That's fine, I'm done here anyways." Then with a look of pure anger she turned and spit right on the gravestone. I know I heard her mutter, "fucker." before turning and walking towards the road.

I looked and saw her spittle rolling slowly down to freeze on the cold stone. But near it I saw something else, something that gave me pause. I'm not a hundred percent sure, but what I saw was also slick and shiny like the spit on the stone, but instead was somehow slicker and was three long streaks. A part of me knew what it was, and understood why she'd wanted me to fill her up with my cum earlier. Keri wasn't here to pay her respects to her dead stepfather. She was here to defile the resting place of someone who had hurt her.

I never did ask for the details. Honestly, I would have been too afraid of the answers if she'd told me.

I took her back to Leah's house a little while later, and she kissed me goodnight. But then didn't get out of the car right away. She turned to me and said, "Did you ever ask yourself why Jen is doing this?" She said quietly.

"Huh?" I asked oh so eloquently. 

She sighed, "The lesbian sex, the orgies, the three way relationship with another girl, the wild sex?" She shrugged, "I mean, I could be wrong, but it doesn't seem normal, and it makes me wonder if there's an ulterior motive. I gave you my motives, I like you, I have for a long time, and I want you to be my boyfriend. But I have to wonder what she's all about."

I was silent. I didn't like talking about Jen with Keri or vice versa. But she did have a point. Jen had been a kind of reserved catholic girl when I met her, and even after we started having sex. It was only after new years and the orgy that she started getting really deviant.

Keri opened the car door and said, "Well, I guess you know what you're doing Pete." She grinned as if to say that she knew I didn't. "See you tomorrow." Then she slammed the car door and trudged off to Leah's house.

I wondered the whole car ride home if Keri was right. Was Jen up to something? Was there some ulterior motive I wasn't aware of?"

- - -

I sighed and simply stopped speaking. Ann looked at me and asked, "Well, was there?"

"Hmmm?" I said drawing out of my train of thought. "was there what?"

Ann glared at me, "Was there an ulterior motive? Was there some reason Jen had been so sexual lately?"

I frowned and nodded my head, "Yeah, yeah there was. In fact when I found out about it, it's one of the things that led us to our eventual breakup. But I think I'll finish telling this story a little later if that's ok?"

Ann cried out in frustration, but I knew she'd be even more annoyed when she learned how the fallout of that night had ended the relationships of almost everyone I knew at the time, girlfriends and friends both.

to be continued