Storiesonline.net ------- The Cad by Klaude Smith Copyright© 2001 by Klaude Smith ------- Description: Jake loves his girlfriend, Josie, but can't seem to keep from hooking up with other women. Codes: MF Mf FF Mult sch cons reluc les het cheat exhib voy ------- ------- Chapter 1 Jake and Josie's parties were usually pretty popular affairs, and this one was no different. Jake owned a house just off campus, where the two of them attended the local college, and they had many friends and acquaintances from school. People had started arriving fairly early by college standards, around 8 o'clock or so, and more continued to arrive throughout the evening. Jake was drinking beer and chatting up a couple of young coeds, who were responding positively to his playful flirtations. He paused every so often to look up to find Josie, who was making the rounds, making sure everyone had drinks and was meeting people they didn't know. She was easily the sexiest woman there, wearing a comfortable spring sundress that complimented her shapely form. She was a gorgeous dark brunette with deep brown eyes, and she had a knockout figure. Jake considered himself lucky every time he looked at her. Josie saw him watching her and gave him a wink, then continued mingling. For her part, Josie was completely devoted to Jake. She could have her pick of men on campus, or anywhere else for that matter, but Jake was the only one who excited her, made her feel so sexy and beautiful. She knew he was a flirt, but she didn't really mind; she'd never had any reason to distrust him, despite the cute coeds that seemed to constantly flock to him. For his part, Jake really was happy with his relationship with Josie. They'd dated for the past year, and she had moved in with him about 6 months ago. Ever since, they'd been acting like newly-weds, and it was fun. The sex was great, and life was a blast. Jake was listening to one of the coeds (Brittney, he thought she said her name was) tell a joke, when he noticed Erin walk into the room with her recent boyfriend, Clark. Erin was a slender girl, very cute, dressed in a short black skirt and a white blouse; her sandy brown hair was up in pony tails. Jake grinned and waved hello to her, and Erin flashed a smile back. Jake wasn't prepared to see her, despite his attempts to remain cool. He had tried to forget their night together a couple months back, but to no avail. Vivid images from that night came back to him now. Across the room, Erin tried to suppress the flood of desire that she felt upon seeing Jake again. She had avoided seeing him since that night a couple months ago, but she couldn't stop thinking of him. She had even started dating Clark to help her get over her crush, but it didn't help. She had finally decided to come to this party in an attempt to give herself some closure. She and Josie weren't close, but they were friends, and she didn't want to come between them. But she realized as soon as she saw him that she still wanted Jake just as badly as ever, as badly as she had wanted him that night... It had started out as a casual evening with friends. Josie had gone home to her parent's place for the weekend, so some friends of theirs mentioned that they were going out for drinks Friday night, Jake had agreed to go along. Jake didn't really know any of them very well, though he had noticed Erin before. She was looking especially cute that evening, dressed in a light thigh-length skirt and a white blouse tied at the front to expose an inch or so of her flat tummy. Her perky little breasts were much smaller than Josie's, but Jake found her little-girl look very sexy. As she often did, she wore her shoulder-length brown hair tied up in ponytails, which only enhanced her little schoolgirl look. Erin had noticed Jake some time back, even before he had started dating Josie, but he had always seemed unapproachable. She realized as she talked to him that he was in fact very friendly and personable, and they ended up having a fun time, drinking and joking around. Erin had always found Jake attractive, and as the evening progressed, her attraction intensified. His playful flirting was making her feel giddy and sexy, and she found herself quite aroused by his close proximity. Several times over the course of the evening, Jake would casually put a hand on her shoulder or around her waist, and the effect on her was exciting. As the evening drew to a close and people decided to call it a night, Jake had offered to give Erin a lift, which she happily accepted. The rest of their friends thought nothing of it, but Erin's heart was racing. Jake felt the tension too, as soon as he and Erin were alone in his car. He was really turned on by Erin, and though he felt loyal to Josie, he couldn't help but be aroused by her. She was clearly attracted to him; he could tell by the way she was acting now, all nervous energy. When he got to her place, she hesitated before asking if he'd like to come up for a drink. Jake smiled. "Sure, thanks, that sounds good." He parked and followed her up the stairs to the second landing, watching her ass the whole way. She was definitely in good shape, and he appreciated the view of her backside and legs. He felt his own desire stirring as they walked to her door and she unlocked the door. Once inside she turned on the light and dropped her keys on a small table. The apartment was small but nicely furnished. "Can I get you a beer?" she asked nervously. Jake smiled and followed closely behind her as she stepped into the small kitchenette. Erin was highly aware of how close Jake was to her as she opened the fridge and reached in to get a bottle. Jake looked down at her, resisting the urge to wrap his arms around her slender waist, to feel that firm little ass in his hands. When she straightened up to hand him the beer, she found herself face to face with him, mere inches away. She looked up at him nervously, feeling her face flush with her attraction to him. Jake recognized the look of arousal, and it turned him on even more. Erin looked so sexy to him, he knew if he didn't leave soon, he wouldn't be able to stop his own hunger. He took the beer from her and set it down on the counter. "I had a really nice time tonight, Jake," Erin stuttered. Jake put his hands on her shoulders and looked her in the eyes. "So did I, Erin. But I think I better be going." Erin's face showed her disappointment immediately. "Do you have to?" she asked. Jake's resolve was melting as Erin moved even closer, putting her small hands on his chest. "You haven't had your drink yet, and we're having such a nice time." Jake let his hands slide around Erin's torso as she moved towards him. She felt tiny in his arms, her wide eyes looking up at him with a mixture of hopeful desire. She licked her lips, and the sight of the tip of her tongue running across her lips nearly undid Jake. "You know I'd like to, Erin, really, you're such as cute girl, but I'm with Josie now. I don't think I should." But as he said the words, he ran his hands down her back, and she pressed against him, wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him down to her lips and kissing him. Erin felt delicious Jake's arms, and he hesitated only briefly before returning her kiss. She sighed and pressed her torso into his, running her fingers through his hair. After a moment, though, Jake pulled back to face her. "Erin, baby, you have to understand," he said seriously. "This can only be a one-time thing. I don't want to lose Josie." Erin nodded, already missing his lips on hers, saying "of course, darling. I know you're not mine, but I want you anyways, even if only tonight. Please, Jake." And that was the last of Jake's resolve. He kissed her again, more passionately, letting himself enjoy this sexy young thing that was so hot for him. She kissed him back, her tongue finding his, and she made little sighing noises into his mouth as she rubbed her body against him. He felt her small perky breasts rubbing against his chest, felt her crotch grinding against his rapidly hardening prick, and he slid his hands down to grip her firm ass for the first time, that beautiful, tight little ass was in his grasp and it felt exhilarating. Yes, Jake thought as he watched her now from across the room at the party, Erin was definitely a hot little cutey. He wondered if she had consciously dressed similarly to the way she had dressed that night. He couldn't spend all of his attention on her without being too obvious, so he returned to his conversation with Brittney and, Darcy was it? Still, Erin was foremost in his thoughts. Erin was desperate to go directly up to Jake and talk to him, but she didn't trust herself not to grab him and make a scene. She didn't expect to feel like this, but it was like it was that night all over again, and she became flush with her desire to touch him, for his arms around her, for so much more. The events of that night replayed vividly in her imagination now... Jake held her ass tightly, rubbing her against him, lifting her slightly with the force of his lust. Erin felt like she would swoon from the sensation of him pressed tightly against her, his stiff member rubbing her crotch, and she let out a moan of pleasure as she felt his lips at her ear, whispering, "God, Erin, you're so fucking hot. You feel so good." Then he was kissing up and down her neck, her collarbone, while his hands pulled her skirt up to reveal her white cotton panties. His hand rubbed over the smooth cotton covering her firm ass, then pulled it down, down, pulling her panties to her ankles, where she quickly stepped out of them. As he came back up his hands rode up her smooth legs, sliding up the backs of her thighs, up to her ass again, and continuing up over her skirt to her tiny waist. Erin arched her back as his hands moved up her torso, sliding under her blouse. His fingers pulled the knot of her blouse loose, then continued up to cup her little titties through the soft cotton bra. With a flip of his finger, the front clasp popped open, freeing her little globes. She had no need of a bra, he thought to himself as he bent down to take first one then the other little nub gently between his teeth. There was no hint of sag; just perfectly firm, little orange-sized titties, and Erin sucked in her breath as he sucked them. Jake continued on her breasts with his lips, while moving one hand down to cup her bare ass again. He couldn't get enough of her hot little bod. Erin felt lightheaded as Jake worked her body like a finely tuned sex toy. She leaned her head back as he moved up her torso again, luxuriated in his lips moving up her chest to her shoulder, her neck, and again to her ear. She came forward to whisper breathlessly in his ear, "Oh Jake, Oh Jake!" Then his mouth was suddenly over hers again, and she kissed him once more as she felt his powerful hands lift her up so that she was sitting on the counter behind her, and she felt his hand moving between her legs, to her hot sensitive center, and she reflexively spread her legs, wanting him to touch her there. He moved one hand around to grip her ass and the other slid up her thigh to her furry little bush, slick now with her excited arousal. His fingers lightly brushed her and she shuddered at the touch, bucking forward a little to press against his hand, and she felt his finger slid into her slippery little hole. Jake couldn't believe how quickly things were progressing, but he knew there was no slowing down now. Erin was responsive to his every touch, breathing heavily now as she mumbled his name, "Oh Jake, oh my god Jake!" He slid his mouth over one of her tiny breasts and sucked in, nibbling on the hard little nipple, and slid a second finger into her, sliding in and out. Her legs came up to surround his waist, and he finger-fucked her with abandon, his hand making slurpy slapping noises against her crotch. He felt her body tensing up as her arousal grew, and noticed that her chest was flushed with red and white splotches. Now his mouth was at her ear again, nibbling as he continued the slick finger-fucking, whispering to her, "Fuck Erin, you hot little thing, you are so fucking sexy. You're so fucking hot!" The words only made Erin more horny, and she felt her pleasure building as his hand drove into her again and again, and then suddenly he was pressing up against the upper wall of her pussy, rubbing her sensitive g-spot, and her body convulsed wildly. Jake knew what he had found and he kept at it, using his thumb to press her hard little clit while he applied pressure to her special spot, and Erin began spasming as her orgasm exploded through her, electrifying her, and she let out a cry of pleasure. It lasted for only a minute, but it was as powerful an experience as she had ever had, and her body was still tingling as she felt Jake lift her up, carrying her as she straddled him, soaking his shirt with her juices, and he was kissing her, squeezing her ass as he moved from the kitchen, down the short hall to the bedroom. Jake had little time to notice the surroundings of her room in the dark, but enough moonlight shone through the curtains that he could watch as he dropped Erin to the bed, her ponytails flopping as her head hit the mattress, and her firm little breasts standing at attention. He yanked the shirt and bra away from her, tossing them aside before grabbing her skirt and roughly getting rid of it as well. Then her shoes and socks were gone as well, and he was kneeling between her legs. Erin propped herself up to her elbows in time to see Jake dive between her outstretched thighs, her legs going over his shoulders as his face came down to kiss her inner thighs, licking up her wetness, and then his tongue was on her, running lightly up and down her outer lips, and the sensation was incredible. She flung her head back, arching her back at the same time so that her round little titties were jutting upward, and she let out a raspy moan, "Oh fuck, Jake, oh my fucking GOD!" Her hands were in his hair, pushing him towards her hot box, but Jake would not be rushed. He took his time, holding her in firmly in place as he moved up and down her sensitive pussy lips, then lightly grazing her hard little clit, then moving back down. She could feel his expert tongue moving in and out of her, touching her in every sensitive area. She'd had boyfriends go down on her before, but it was nothing like what Jake was doing to her now. She felt herself rapidly returning to orgasm, and the sensation continued to build and build, until she was shuddering involuntarily at his touch, and he had to hold her in place to keep her from bucking under him. Her legs spasmed and squeezed his head, but he was able to keep up the action on her hot snatch, loving the effect he was having on her. Erin reached up to cup her little titties, the titties that he had just been sucking with that mouth, and she pinched and twisted her sensitive nipples, until she couldn't take it anymore and her hands became useless, and all at once her entire body was quivering and explosive orgasmic pleasure coursed through her. Her body convulsed and bucked madly, "Oh FUCK YES!! Oh my god Jake, I love, oh fuck, oh FUCK! Oh fuck, I love you Jake! OH MY GOD!" Jake kept at it, keeping her orgasm going for as long as he could. He couldn't believe how horny she was. Josie had always been a tiger in the sack, but he hadn't expected such passion from little Erin. His cock was iron hard in his shorts by now, and he knew he couldn't wait much longer to fuck Erin, but he wanted to keep her coming as long as he could. He continued lapping and licking at her click, and slid a finger into her snatch, again finding her g-spot and rubbing it, with set off an entire new wave of orgasmic thrashing in Erin, so much so that she couldn't quite see straight, her vision now spotted with flashes and her pleasure centers overloaded. "Ohhhhhh, Jaaaaaaake," she cried as the orgasm reached a new height of intensity, so that every muscle in her body was tightly clenched, and she continued to buck helplessly against him, her pussy now soaked with her copious juice, and she came and came and came. Jake tried to pay attention to Brittney and Darcy, and normally he would have had no problem flirting with two hot little coeds, but the memory of that night kept crowding into his thoughts. Erin had been so hot, so fucking horny and responsive, that making her cum was child's play. She had a hot body, maybe not as hot as Josie, but there were all kinds of sexy in this world. And she looked good tonight. He could tell by the way she kept looking over at him that she wanted to talk to him. Maybe he should at least go over and say hello. That was the least he could do; he didn't want to be rude, and it would be good to talk to her, make sure everything was okay. He tried to convince himself that that was all he wanted to do, as he remembered the rest of their night together... She may have lost consciousness briefly, Erin couldn't tell. When Jake finally let her come down, she felt like she'd been coming for 20 minutes or longer. Her entire body was quivering and trembling uncontrollably, and it glistened with their sweat. Jake had gotten worried when Erin's breath became so erratic that he wasn't sure she could breath, so he'd slowed down his actions, stroking her thighs and tummy, bringing her back down to earth as gently as he could. He had stood up long enough to scamper out of his clothing, and now was climbing onto the bed on top of her, between her shakey legs. God, she looked so sexy then, her entire sweaty body flush in the orgasmic afterglow. She was panting, catching her breath, and her hair, though mostly still in ponytails, had come loose so that long strands cascaded out on the comforter around her head, and stuck to her neck and face. He bent down kissed her flat stomach, and she involuntarily spasmed at his touch, her body still hot with the electricity of her sex, and he lightly ran his tongue and lips up her tummy, her soft silky flesh, to the round little titties rising and falling on her heaving chest, and then to her shoulder and up her neck, to nibble on her ear and whisper, "You are so fucking hot, Erin. That was incredible. I mean it, you look so fucking sexy right now. You just take it easy, baby, you get your strength back. Fuck, Erin, so fucking sexy." His breath at her ear had the contradictory effect of relaxing her and making her hornier. "Oh Jake, oh baby! Oh baby, I love you so much, so much. Fuck! What did you do to me?" He kissed her lightly on the lips, a quick little peck followed by a longer one, his lip daring out to meet hers, licking her lips and tasting her sweat. He kissed her again, lightly, and her arms came up to encircle his neck, pulling him to her so that she could kiss him more passionately, and she felt something heavy drag across her thigh as he moved forward. She reached down for him, wanting to touch, to feel his sex. Her tiny hands found him and gripped him gently. She broke their kiss briefly, long enough to look down and see that he was indeed as large as he felt. The look on her face made Jake feel like a king; it was a mixture of disbelief, anticipation and lust that he didn't think she was capable of. She stroked him with both hands, moving up and down his shaft as she looked into his eyes. Jake kissed her again, and Erin tasted herself in his mouth. It felt dirty to taste her own juices in her own mouth now, coming straight from her lover's recent pussy-eating, and she felt sexy breathing in her own musky scent. Jake pulled back slightly to look into her eyes and grin. He was so ready to fuck her silly. Erin smiled back at him, then pulled his face to hers again and kissed him passionately, stroking his cock again and moving her thighs apart to make room. Jake put an rested on one elbow and reached down to position himself at her entrance. Her pussy was still a dripping mess from earlier, and he rubbed his head up and down her slippery snatch. Erin moaned appreciatively at the sensation, and continued to stroke him, her juice and his precum mixing to lube up his cock. She wanted him inside her now, more than anything, as soon as possible. Jake pulled Erin slightly towards him, lifting her thighs up to give him a comfortable angle to enter her. She looked so tiny underneath him, he wanted to fuck her so badly. Her hot, sweaty body looked so fucking sexy in the moonlight, her chest still rising and falling as she caught her breath, her glistening little titties. He couldn't resist bending down to take one in his mouth again, sucking the little orb and flicking the nipple with his tongue. Erin arched her back, and he moved to the other, sucking it entirely into his mouth as he had the first, and she pressed her face to the side, cooing like a kitten at the pleasure he was giving her. He licked up to her neck again, and pressed forward as gently as he could, loving the feel of her outer lips separating as the tip of his head entered her, resisting the urge to plunge into her all at once. He rocked back and forth slowly, letting her get used to the feel of his cock at her outer lips, and continued to kiss and lick at her neck and ear. She moved her arms up above her head to push against the headboard, in anticipation of the fucking she was about to receive. She felt her excitement quickly rising again at the thought of his monster buried inside of her, and her pussy muscles contracted and flexed as if hungry. Jake pushed a little farther, pinching one of her nipples as he did, and felt the exquisite feeling of his head entering her velvety snatch. She litterally dripping with juice, but the fit was still extremely tight. He concentrated on just moving the head in and out of her little box, stretching her outer lips with each tiny push. "Oooooh, Jake, you're so fucking good," Erin purred, and Jake couldn't help but think that she hadn't seen anything yet. "So are you, baby, you're so fuckin' tight. Just let me know if you need to stop." Erin simply moaned in pleasure, so Jake pushed a little farther. He moved forward, forcing in another inch past the head, and felt her pussy contract around him. Again, he slid out so that the head was outside of her, then back in, then out, then in, keeping a steady rhythm as her snatch stretched to accommodate him. He gradually slid a fraction farther every few thrusts, so that he was slowly making his way into her, filling her tight little box. Erin began to make short cries of extacy with each deepening thrust, lost in the luxury of Jake filling her up. She felt like he was stuffing his entire body into her, but she also felt like she could take it, in fact wanted it, needed it more with each excrutiatingly slow thrust. He pressed deeper and deeper and deeper into her, pressing against her in places no one had ever reached, and still he drove deeper. He looked down at her and felt her snatch flexing around him. She was incredibly tight around his cock, but he wasn't all the way in yet. He fought the primal urge to drive the rest of the way into her, to fuck her wildly, but he held back, wanting her to be ready for it. She looked up into his eyes with a growing sensation of pleasure burning through her. "God, Jake, you're fucking tearing me apart!' "Baby, you're so beautiful!" Jake meant it. Looking down at her glistening sexy body in the moonlight, his cock half-buried in her hot little snatch, Jake felt an intense affection for her beyond the lust he felt. He kissed her again as he resumed slowly stroking in and out of her, even more slowly than before, and Erin moaned into his mouth, her tongue finding his. Her legs were trembling as she spread them as far as she could to get him into her, to let him fill her up. Jake used his hands all over her, stroking her torso, her breasts, her thighs, her tight little ass, and she loved the feeling of him holding her, entering her. She was fucking him! Erin was in heaven. She wrapped her arms around his neck again, kissing him more passionately, and used the leverage to meet him with each languorous thrust, lifting her ass off the bed to press forward, pushing him farther into her, and Jake met her thrust for thrust, penetrating her deeper and deeper, until he finally they felt their pubic mounds pressing against each other, and he was buried to the hilt in her hot box. "Oh Erin, you feel so good!" "Fuck Jake, I love you so much, I love you inside of me, fucking me!" They stayed like that, Jake's cock stuffed all the way to the hilt, and kissed for a long time, just savoring the intense sensation of their incredibly tight union. Then Jake began thrusting into her once more, this time more rapidly, taking long strokes where he'd pull out so that just his head was in her, then plunge all the way into her, filling her entirely. "Ohhhhh!" Erin cried, her head rolling back on the mattress, her eyelids fluttering. She could feel his shaft filling and stretching her entire snatch with each thrust, and the sensation was almost too much. She felt her body starting to twitch and spasm again as he fucked her with long, deep strokes, his cock slick with her juice, her thighs and ass covered with the wetness from her arousal, and she tried to meet each thrust by pushing up to meet him. It was clear, though, that Jake was in total control, and she liked it. The truth was, she was rapidly loosing any self control she had left as her body responded to the rutting it was getting from Jake's monster prick. Jake moved a hand down under her ass to tightly grip a firm cheek, and held her in place as he fucked her. He pressed upward to make sure her g-spot was feeling the pressure, but there was little need; his cock was pressing so tightly against every inch of her tight tunnel that there was no missing it. Erin began to moan more loudly now, "Ohhhh Jake, oh GOD! Mmmmmm! Oh FUCK JAKE! Oh my god, OH MY GOD! OH! OH! OH! Oh fuck, FUCK! OH JAKE, OH FUCK, FUCK!!" Her language only served to make Jake hornier, and he grabbed both her ass cheeks in his hands, pulling her up with him as he came up to his knees, lifting her with him still buried in her snatch so that her legs flailed around his waist, and only her head and shoulders were on the bed now as he pumped into her, fucking her like a crazy rag doll. Erin arched her back and pressed against the headboard, fucking back at him, taking his cock as far as it would go. At this angle he was penetrating her even more deeply, and she felt like his cock was going all the way up to her chest. Her tiny little titties bounced and glistened in the moonlight, but Jake couldn't let go of her wildly gyrating hips now, as much as he wanted to squeeze those breasts, so he just kept fucking her, plunging into her tight snatch more forcefully, no longer holding back, unable to stop now if the world depended on it, and Erin started cumming like a mad woman, her entire body convulsing uncontrollably, her legs squeezing his waist as her snatch gripped him, spasming around his thick cock, and the intensity of the orgasm overwhelmed her, electrifying her body as Jake fucked her silly. Erin lost all sense of time, but Jake continued this way for another hour, sometimes letting her come down briefly as he shifted positions, rapidly returning her to an orgasmic state again as he fucked her. There was no stopping the shuddering and convulsions of her sweaty, sexy little body as he pumped her again and again, and she kept cumming and cumming and cumming, again and again waves of orgasmic energy radiating out from her center through her entire body, her entire soul, and as her orgasm washed over her, she felt Jake finally tense up. Incredibly, his cock seemed to swell even larger inside her, and then he was exploding into her, setting off another wave of sensation as she felt his spunk shooting into her, filling her with his white hot jism. Jake thrust wildly into her two, three, four more times before finally plunging into her for a last powerful thrust, this time keeping himself buried to the hilt inside her sopping pussy, and he fell forward, catching himself just before he landed on her, and they both just heaved and heaved. Tears of joy streamed down Erin's face; she was sobbing from the intense experience of fucking Jake. She'd never felt anything so powerful in her entire life. Even now, her entire body kept shuddering with aftershocks, and she couldn't stop trembling. Jake kissed her lightly on the cheek, tasting her sweet tears mixed with sweat, then kissing her eyelids, still fluttering from her orgasms. In spite of the intense fuck session they'd just had, Jake still thought Erin looked like a sexy little girl in her ponytails, now barely in place. He gently undid the ribbons, gently smoothing her damp hair out on the bed. He kissed her neck and whispered, "You are so sexy, so fucking sexy, Erin." She was still breathless and unable to even answer, but she smiled at him, panting with exhaustion. She let her arms and legs flop loosely to their sides, though they still trembled and shivered. Jake slowly began to move back, sliding out of her, but Erin quickly put a hand up to his face and nodded 'no.' "Not... yet... please," she panted, so Jake slid back in, gently now, and her pussy continued to flex and throb, milking his cock as it gradually softened inside of her. He kissed her briefly again, then began to absentmindedly play with her small perky breasts. They were covered in their sweat now, perfect gleaming globes of flesh, and Jake ran his fingers in swirls around them, lightly pinching the hard little nipples, and eventually Erin caught her breath enough to put her hands on his head, and whisper into his ear. "Jake, oh Jake, oh baby! Fuck! I love you so much, oh my god, so much." "Mmmm, you still feel so good, Erin, you sexy little thing," Jake answered. "I mean it, Jake," Erin cooed in his ear, "I love you so much. Oh Jake!" More tears were welling up in her eyes, and Jake kissed them each in turn before kissing her again on the lips, gently at first, then more passionately. Erin's snatch tightened around him again as they kissed, and Jake actually felt himself getting hard again inside of her. Erin moved down to grasp his ass, gently pushing him down to her, and Jake responded by gently moving in and out of her again, slow strokes that where he never pulled out for more than an inch or so, and Erin's tongue was on his, licking at him, and Jake's hunger was already returning. He sat up, pulling her up into his arms so that he was kneeling and she was straddling him, her arms wrapped around his shoulders. His powerful arms lifted her, moving her up and down on his shaft. The new position felt wonderful to both of them, and their sweaty bodies slid against each other, adding to the erotic sensations they both felt. Erin felt herself getting lost in the intensity of it all, the wash of orgasmic electricity, and Jake continued to fuck her for hours, cumming into her again and again, until the morning light began to stream through her bedroom windows, and finally they collapsed together, spent. Around noon Jake had woken her with tender kisses again, which soon led to passionate caresses, and then he was leading her to the bathroom, where he held her in his strong arms, and fucked her under the hot soapy spray of the shower. Then he rinsed her off, drawing her robe around her, and carried her back to the bedroom. The sheets were an awful mess, but he pulled them aside and made the bed fresh and they lay together for another hour or so, cuddling and sleepy, before he finally said he had to leave to meet Josie. Erin had been very sore for the next few days, but the only real pain was knowing that Jake wasn't likely to call her. He'd made it clear that he didn't want to leave Josie, and Erin felt empty and needy. Her crush had turned into a minor obsession, though she didn't let on. None of her friends knew what happened that night, and she kept her secret like a special prize. Jake had gone for a walk across campus after leaving Erin's place that Saturday, working though the conflicting emotions he had. Erin had been such a hot little piece of ass, he had to resist the urge to go right back to her place and fuck her again. But he reminded himself of how good things were with Josie. He didn't think of himself as a cad, and he hadn't cheated on Josie before. Well, at least not since she moved in and their relationship had become "official." He made a resolution not to repeat his actions with Erin, no matter how hot she was; Josie was too good to loose. When Josie got back that afternoon, she was pleasantly surprised to find Jake waiting for her, extremely horny considering she'd only been gone a day, and they spent the rest of the weekend fucking and sucking each other. So, now that Erin had shown up at Jake and Josie's party, Josie had no idea of the tension between Erin and Jake. She considered Erin a friend, though the two weren't close, and generally only saw each other in groups of mutual friends. Josie thought she was a cute, perhaps naive little coed, but nice enough. She noticed Jake was still talking with those two coeds, Brittney and Darcy. It was clear that they were smitten with Jake, but Josie had gotten used to that happening with girls from campus, and didn't think much of it. She left the room to get some more drinks for her guests. Erin moved through the crowd towards Jake. He noticed her approach, and excused himself from Brittney and Darcy, who were quickly engaged by some other young men who had noticed them. Jake stepped up to Erin, and before he let himself think better of it, he pulled her into his arms and gave her a big friendly hug. "Hey there, Erin," he said, "long time no see." Erin grinned, a little surprised by the hug but pleasantly so. "Yeah, um..." Erin began. Jake held her by the shoulders, looking her up and down, saying, "Wow, you look great! You really do." Erin felt herself blush at the compliment, and was at a loss for words. Jake smiled at her, letting himself take a nice long look at her. She was still as cute as he remembered, maybe even moreso, and he remembered how she looked when she was cumming on his cock like a little fuck-slut. He knew there was no way he could resist having her again. "Um, Jake," Erin said nervously, "do you think we could go somewhere to talk?" "Sure, sure," Jake said with a knowing grin. "That's a good idea. It's a little crowded in here, and I'd like to talk to you too." He took her hand, heedless of how it might look, and led her through the crowded room to the back steps. Down a few steps was a small landing, and there a door opened up to the lower deck. Jake's house was fairly secluded, surrounded by woods on all sides, and had two large decks that wrapped around two sides of the house. The larger upper deck had the grill and hot-tub, while the lower one just had some lawn furniture. Tonight people milled about on the upper deck, illuminated by flood lights, but the lower deck usually went unused, and tonight was unlit and empty. Jake brought Erin out there into the relative seclusion it offered. He didn't drop her hand once they were on the deck. Instead, he reached down and took her other hand as well, and stood close to her, asking, "So, what did you want to talk about?" Erin let out a short giggle, then answered, "As if you have to ask!" She shyly looked up to meet his eyes, and Jake grinned. "Yeah, I guess there's only one subject to discuss, huh?" Erin bit her lower lip and looked at him expectantly, hopefully. "Erin, baby," Jake began, "you know how things are. I love Josie, and that's not gonna change." Erin looked down, despondent. She moved to pull her hands away, but Jake held them firmly, and pulled her closer to him. He wanted her so badly, but he was still conflicted with guilt. He dropped one hand to bring his hand up to her chin, lifting it so that she was looking into his eyes again. "You know I don't want to hurt anyone." "I know," Erin said softly, a sad and hungry look in her eyes. "But you don't know what it's been like. I miss you Jake, I want you." She didn't care if he knew, she had to tell him, had to make him understand that she needed him, at least one more time. On impulse, she quickly moved her head up to meet his, kissing him full on the lips. Jake's mouth opened to meet hers, and their tongues found each other immediately. "Mmmmmm!" Erin moaned into his mouth as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing herself against him. Jake was a little startled, but so aroused that he couldn't stop himself for a moment, loving the feel of horny little Erin pressed against him, feeling her little titties against his chest, her crotch against his, and he reflexively moved his hands round her waist, pulling her to him. God, she felt good! Jake pulled back just a little so that he could meet her eyes again. Erin returned his gaze with a look of naked lusty need, licking her lips and cocking her head. "Erin, nothing's changed," Jake began, but Erin cut him off. "I don't care, Jake. I know you love Josie, I know you can't be mine, but I need you! Please, just one more time! Please Jake!" And then she was kissing him again, hungrily kissing him and grinding her body against his, and Jake lost what little inhibitions he had left. He kissed her back, pulling at her shirttails to get his hands under her blouse, to feel her hot flesh, and Erin melted into him, knowing that he was hers once more, if only for now. Erin smoothly dropped to her knees, kissing her way down Jake's torso until her face was at his crotch, and she greedily unzipped his shorts, reaching for his half-erect prick. She pulled it free of his underwear, taking it at the base with both hands, and sucked the head into her hot little mouth. Jake felt her tongue moving over his sensitive head as she sucked it, and his cock was quickly fully erect in her hands. He reached down to put his hands on her head, her pony tails between his fingers, and she began to slid him in and out of her mouth, sucking and licking as she went and pumping the base of it with her hands. Jake was taken aback by how quickly things had advanced. He looked over his shoulder at the upper deck where people were milling about, but he knew that they wouldn't be noticed down here in the shadows. Erin was sucking him like a fiend, running her tongue up and down his shaft, sucking him into her wet mouth, cupping his balls in her hand while pumping him with the other, all the while making little moans of pleasure. "Oh God, Erin, that's nice!" Jake leaned back slightly to rest on a nearby picnic table as Erin went down on him, quietly slurping his pole, and he began to move his hips, pumping into her mouth as she sucked him, and he knew he'd come soon. Jake didn't want to hold back, and Erin didn't want him too. She'd imagined sucking his cock since their night together, and it was even better than she had imagined. His cock was nearly too big for her mouth, and she couldn't get him all the way in without gagging, but she did her best. He used his hands to move her head up and down on his cock, and she liked being used that way. It made her feel sexy and dirty and horny all at once. She wanted him to cum in her mouth, to feel him shot his wad in her and to swallow it all. She felt his cock begin to twitch, and his movements became more erratic, and she intensified her actions, sucking and slurping as much of him as she could, her hands pumping his base, and Jake moaned, "Oh Fuck, Erin, I can't hold out much longer!" Erin pulled his cock out of her mouth, rubbing her cheek up and down it's glistening shaft as she looked up at him and said, "Cum in my mouth, baby, I want you to fuck my mouth and cum in it!" Then she opened wide and sucked him back into her mouth. Jake thought she looked so sexy then, her cheeks bulging with his cock, and her slutty talk turned him on even more, so that within moments he was climaxing. Erin sucked and sucked as he came, swallowing the first and second jets of creamy jiz as they came, but she couldn't quite keep up, Jake was cumming so hard, and her mouth filled with his spunk. It oozed out of the corners of her mouth and down her chin, and when she pulled back a little to try to swallow more of it, his cock popped free of her wet lips and another spurt landed on her face, dripping down her cheek. She made no move to wipe it away, continuing to lick and suck up and down Jake's cock, sucking him dry, and only when his cock was drained and clean did she then attend to her face, wiping his cum into her mouth and licking her lips. Jake sat back and watched, enthralled by what he was watching. Unknown to either Erin and Jake, someone else was watching as well. Josie had gone down the back steps to the spare pantry to get some more snacks. She had been standing in the small closet when she heard the back door open and close. Curious, she had moved to the window in the pantry that looked out on the lower deck, and when she pulled the curtain slightly to one side, she saw Erin and Jake kissing! Not just a friendly kiss, a passionate kiss. As she watched, Erin had dropped to her knees and started giving Jake head! She was too stunned to act. Instead she just watched, mesmerized by what she was seeing. She should have been infuriated, she knew, but she couldn't stop watching. There was her Jake, the sexiest man alive, and there was Erin, the supposedly sweet little coed, her ponytails bobbing up and down as she sucked Jake's cock! Maybe it was Erin's little school-girl outfit, or the fact that she looked so innocent despite the fact that Jake's cock was stuffed in her mouth, but Josie found she couldn't tear her eyes away. More than that, she felt her quim start to heat up at the sight. Before she realized what she was doing, she had pulled the hem of her sundress up and was rubbing her crotch. It turned her on! She knew she should be mad at that little tramp, but all she could think about was how hot it made her, how much she wanted to keep watching, to see Jake spew in her mouth. When Jake finally did spurt, Josie was frigging herself with abandon, and she gave herself a small orgasm when she saw him splatter that little slut's face with his seed. Josie loved to suck Jake's cock, loved it when he spewed on her face and tits, and it turned her on to see sweet little Erin get a dose of it too. She continued to rub herself as she watched Erin clean up Jake's cock, then lick herself clean. She realized that she hoped the show wasn't over. ------- Chapter 2 Josie glided through the party-goers in the front room of the house she shared with Jake, casually mingling with her guests and picking up the odd discarded glass. Outwardly she was relaxed and gregarious, simply enjoying herself with her friends, but the scene she'd just witnessed on the back deck was burned in her mind. She felt almost giddy, as if she'd been the one sucking Jake's cock instead of Erin, and she felt slightly flushed with the excitement of it, her body nearly quivering with arousal. Earlier, she had been enthralled with watching Jake with Erin, almost oblivious to the rest of the party going on around her in the rest of the house. However, footsteps on the back steps had alerted her that someone was coming, and she was able to compose herself in time to look natural when Cindy and Frank came down. "Hey, where are those snacks?" Frank had asked playfully. Josie loaded them up with assorted bags of pretzels and such, sending them on their way, but by the time they had left the show was over: looking out again on the back deck she saw Jake and Erin talking with a couple other people, as if nothing had happened. Disappointed and confused, Josie had tried to shake off her horniness and rejoin the party. She told herself there'd be time later to decide how she felt about what she'd seen. Darcy and Brittney had gone to the keg on the upper deck, ostensibly to refill their cups of beer, but both of them knew they were really just looking for Jake, whether they were willing to admit it or not. Darcy had been the one to notice someone standing below on the lower deck, and had called down, "Jake, is that you?" Erin had wanted to strangle her for interrupting them, but there was nothing she could do. She and Jake composed themselves as best they could, trying not to look guilty. "Sure is," Jake had called back friendlily. "Why don't you bring a couple beers down here for me and Erin?" He pulled his pants back up calmly as he helped Erin back to her feet, giving her a quick peck as he did. "We'll talk again soon, okay Erin?" he said softly to her, smiling. Erin immediately felt better, though still disappointed by the interruption, and she quickly made sure she didn't look too mussed. "What are you guys doing down here in the dark?" Brittney asked in mock suspicion. Erin smiled and tried not to blush, but Jake took it in stride, reaching out to take the beers from her and handing one to Erin. "Wouldn't you like to know," he answered with a wink, laughing. Darcy moved to stand close to him. It was clear to Erin that both Brittney and Darcy were attracted to him, and she suddenly felt a little foolish for harboring her crush. He was clearly used to the attentions of attractive young women. She was almost relieved when Clark showed up soon after that, looking for her. "There you are Erin," Clark said, putting his arm around her waist. "I thought I'd lost you. Hi ladies. Great party, Jake, thanks for inviting us." He turned back to Erin without waiting for a reply. "Hey, come with me, will ya? There's some buddies I want you to meet." "Sure. Excuse me," Erin said to the three, walking off with Clark. They went up to the upper deck, and she snuck a glance back at Jake from above before Clark pulled her away; he was already chatting with Darcy and Brittney, laughing at some joke. She resigned herself to having to settle for their short interlude, but she knew she wanted to see him again soon. Darcy and Brittney both moved closer to Jake, smiling. "So, we've caught you in a compromising position with Erin, eh?" Darcy said as soon as the three of them were alone. She was joking, but she wondered if there was really anything going on between Erin and Jake. Jake just laughed. "Yep, my cover's blown. Please don't tell my girlfriend!" Brittney giggled, sipping her beer, while Darcy continued to tease Jake. "And here I thought I was going to be your tawdry mistress. It's hardly fair that you choose Erin over me. She's already seeing someone." "So am I, you seem to forget," Jake replied, still joking around. "Or do you think I'm some sort of college cassanova who beds all the pretty young things at the university?" "A girl can dream, can't she?" "Oh Darcy," Brittney piped in, "leave him alone. I'm sure there's a perfectly simple explanation for why Jake was sneaking around with Erin down here. Maybe he was helping her with her homework." "Or giving her the grand tour," Darcy suggested. "Or helping her find a lost contact lens," said Brittney. "Or arranging a secret rendez-vous!" "Or just having a chat at a party," Jake said, laughing. "You guys need to get your minds out of the gutter." Jake was comfortably back in social mode now, and as they chatted he let himself take a good look at Brittney and Darcy in the half-light coming from the upper deck. They were both cute in their own ways. Brittney was a sandy blonde with perky little breasts like Erin's, though probably a little bigger, he figured. Her hair was pulled up in a loose bun, and she was wearing a flattering green summer dress with spaghetti straps that exposed her finely tanned shoulders and neck. Darcy was dressed in a dark plaid mini-skirt, with a matching vest over her white blouse. She was much more voluptuous, with a thick mane of jet dark hair and a slightly olive complexion. Her deep brown eyes were hard to look away from, which was good for Jake because otherwise he'd have been ogling her impressive figure. Jake knew from talking to her previously that she was something of a fitness nut; her toned body looked firm in all the right places, despite her large breasts. Jake found himself imagining the two of them naked, in various positions... ------- "Erin, hi there!" Josie said, startling Erin. Clark had dragged Erin back inside to meet a friend of his from one of his classes, Greg. After introductions, though, Clark and Greg had started talking about sports. Bored, Erin had been lingering, sipping her beer and wishing she was back with Jake when Josie suddenly appeared at her side. "I'm so glad you could make it!" she said, giving Erin a friendly little hug. Erin blushed immediately with guilt, but Josie pretended not to notice. Instead, she pulled Erin aside, saying, "Clark, Greg, you guys don't mind if I borrow Erin do you? Good!" Erin went with her, nervous and wondering what was up. She knew Josie from school and mutual friends, but not very well. Still, here was Josie suddenly acting all chummy with her. "Hope you don't mind, but you looked pretty bored with those too." "Yeah," Erin admitted. "When Clark goes into sports mode I pretty much zone out. Not that there's anything wrong with sports, it's just never interested me that much." "I'm with you. I don't like sports at all unless I'm watching them with Jake." Josie took a long sip of beer, surveying the crowded room. "Looks like everyone's having a good time." She turned to face Erin. "How 'bout you? I mean, besides the boring sports talk and all." "Oh sure, this is a great party, Josie. I'm so glad you invited me." Josie smiled at her. The image of Jake's cock stuffed in Erin's mouth was at the front of her mind, and she felt herself strangely aroused by the memory. She put an arm around Erin's shoulder affectionately, taking another look around the room. Erin's guilt rose. Here Josie was being so friendly to her, and right after she had cheated with Jake. Maybe she'd gotten herself into something she wasn't prepared for, she thought to herself. Josie was a good person, she didn't deserve to have her boyfriend sleeping around behind her back. "Look at those two," Josie whispered to her, nodding in the direction of Cindy and Frank across the room. Erin knew them by name, but hadn't ever hung out with them. Cindy was a cute blonde with long curly hair, and Frank was apparently her boyfriend, or wanted to be, judging by the way he was leaning in close to her. Josie pulled Erin's head near so she could whisper in her ear, "they're probably trying to figure out if there's anyplace they can be alone here." Erin watched them for a moment. They were clearly flirting with each other, with Cindy batting her eyes at Frank and Frank finding any excuse to touch her. "I see what you mean," she whispered back. "Wait right here, don't move." Josie commanded, then lifted her arm off Erin's shoulders and crossed the room to Cindy and Frank. She whispered something into Cindy's ear, and then gave her and Frank a pat on the shoulders. Cindy seemed a little embarrassed at first, but she had a huge grin on her face. Josie came back to Erin, draping her arm back around Erin's shoulders. "What did you say to her?" Erin asked. Josie giggled and pulled Erin close again to whisper into her ear, "I told her where the guest room is!" Erin grinned despite herself, and she and Josie watched as Cindy took Frank's hand and led him out of the room. Frank clearly didn't know what was going on, but Cindy looked like the cat that ate the canary, giving Josie a thank-you wink on her way out. Josie finished her beer and then thrust the empty cup out in front of her. "Come, my little wench, we need more ale!" Erin giggled and let Josie pull her through the crowd, making their way back out to the keg. ------- Erin felt good being with Josie, under her wing as it were. Josie was clearly popular, as everyone wanted to talk to her or just say hi, and every guy there was attracted to her. Josie didn't seem to even notice, taking it all in stride, bringing Erin with her out to the upper deck. For her part, Josie was getting a kick out of hanging out with Erin. Something about the fact that she'd just seen Erin sucking Jack off made her feel sexy. Josie liked Erin, even though she still felt like she should be mad at her. They made their way back out to the upper deck, refilling their cups with beer at the keg. Then they went to the railing and leaned against it, looking back at the house and the crowd of partiers. Erin sipped her beer, feeling warm and good. "So, how do you guys afford a house like this anyway," Erin asked, "if you don't mind me asking." Josie smiled at Erin, sliding her arm back around Erin's shoulders. "It's all Jake. Don't you know? He's got a trust fund. In fact, he's pretty much set for life. He doesn't like to flaunt it, but he'll never have to worry about money." Erin considered that, taking another drink of her beer. "A trust-fund baby, eh?" she asked. "Well, yes," Josie said, "but not so you'd notice. I mean, he's never made a big deal of it. I think it kinda embarrasses him, to tell the truth." Josie grinned suddenly. "Hey," she exclaimed, "don't you go getting ideas about stealing him away!" Erin blushed, looking down, and Josie was pleased with the reaction she'd caused. She gave Erin a playful squeeze to let her know that she was just kidding with her. Erin looked at Josie. They both studied each other, looking into each other's eyes. Then they began giggling. "You're alright, you know that Erin?" "You're no slouch yourself, Josie." Erin slipped her arm around Josie's waist, feeling suddenly quite close to her. ------- Down on the lower deck, Brittney had jumped up to sit on the railing, crossing her smooth tanned legs and kicking off her sandals. Leaning against the rail to her right, Jake pretended not to notice that her legs seemed to accidently brush against him quite often. It wasn't obvious in the poor light, but Darcy was aware of the contact, and silently cursed herself for not thinking of it herself. Jake was riding high, playfully flirting with them both. Neither young women were in any of his classes, but he ran into them occasionally on campus, and wouldn't mind seeing more of them. He was feeling more and more bold as the beer flowed and the casual contact continued. When Darcy offered to fetch refills of their beers, he decided to take things to a higher level. As he watched Darcy walk up the steps, he let his left hand drop to rest on Brittney's thigh. She smiled, putting her hands over it and giving it a little squeeze. "So, don't tell me you're not seeing anyone right now," he said quietly to her. Brittney shrugged her shoulders and tilted her head. "I guess I just haven't found the right guy." Jake waited until she looked back into his eyes. "Well, I can't believe there aren't a million guys lining up to be with you, as cute as you are." "Oh stop it," she giggled, looking down at her hands. "Don't tell me you don't know how attractive you are, Brittney." He gave her thigh a gentle squeeze, slowly moving his hand up and down her thigh over the soft cotton fabric of her dress. Brittney gave a slight involuntary shudder at the pleasurable sensation. Jake turned to face her, moving his left hand slowly up her thigh, then around her waist to rest at the small of her back. His right hand took it's partner's place on her thigh. "Um, well, I guess I don't really think of it that way," she said softly. She was excited by the attention Jake was giving her. "You're saying you think I'm pretty?" "Oh yes, Brittney," Jake said softly, moving closer to her. "Much more than pretty. You're one of the sexiest women I know." The hand on her thigh slid down to her knee, then gently began back up, pushing the hem of her dress with it. Her skin was silky smooth under his touch. Jake slid his fingers slowly over her leg, stroking her inner thigh now. "Any man would be a fool not to be attracted to you," he whispered at her ear. Jake knew he was playing with fire, what with all the people around, including Josie, but he was so hot right now he didn't care about the risk. He slid his left hand up Brittney's back to her bare shoulder, moving his fingers across her neck, and leaning closer, he touched his lips to her cheek, just below her ear. Brittney gasped briefly at the sensation, moving towards Jake in response to his kiss, and he let his lips move down her exquisite neck, kissing to her shoulder and back up to her ear, giving it a little nibble. "Mmmmm..." Brittney purred, putting her hands back on Jake's hand, pressing him to her thigh. Jake took the hint and slid his hand farther up her between her thighs, pleased to notice that Brittney was uncrossing her legs, spreading them to make room for him. She arched her back slightly, and Jake steadied her with his other hand. Brittney's mind was racing with desire. She was afraid of someone noticing them, but she was unable to deny the pleasure of Jack's hands, his lips on her. He slid his hand up her thigh to her panties and she trembled at the soft pressure of his finger tips through the thin fabric. She turned her head to face him, and their mouths met, hungrily kissing. She felt his tongue find hers and she reflexively sucked at it, moaning at the joy of it in her mouth. Jake pulled back to look Brittney in the eyes, smiling. His hand was pressed against her crotch, and as he looked at her he pulled it to one side, and Brittney felt his fingers on her outer lips, brushing through her bush, up and down, and she felt her upper body go flush with the contact. "Jake..." she moaned, though she didn't know what to say. A single digit delved into her slippery folds and Brittney gasped, "Oh!" She felt him move it up and down her outer mound as he pushed in and out of her, and his thumb found her hard little nub. "Mmmm, Brittney, you sexy little thing," Jake murmured, leaning forward to kiss her again. Brittney's hands wrapped around Jake's wrist, pulling him to her, and Jake rapidly thrust his finger into her in several short strokes, rubbing her clit up and down in the process. "Oh God!" Brittney exclaimed, caught by surprise at the intense simulation to her sensitive little clitty, and her head fell forward to rest on Jake's shoulder as he frigged her. He moved his left hand down to cup her ass, holding her in place as his pumped his finger in and out of her wet snatch, quite pleased with the reaction he was getting. He looked across the deck to the stairs to make sure no one was coming down, but the coast was clear. He looked up to the upper deck, satisfied that Darcy was still in line to get to the keg. It looked like she'd been intercepted by a couple of guys who were hitting on her, though he couldn't tell for sure what was going on. Then he noticed Josie and Erin. They were laughing like old buddies; it looked like Josie was cracking Erin up. Jake smiled, seeing his two lovers apparently getting along so well. Seeing Josie reminded him of how hot she was, and his mind began to wander from the task at hand... "Unhhh!" Brittney's orgasm brought him back as she gripped his arm. Her whole body shuddered against him and he felt her pussy contracting around his finger. He was delighted at the sensation, imagining how that tight little box would feel stretched around his cock. He kept it up, milking her orgasm as long as he could, and she suddenly threw her arms around his broad shoulders, hugging him to her as her body convulsed. She took a minute to catch her breath before lifting her head off Jake's shoulder. Jake left his hand where it was, but stopped moving it, and he slid his other hand from her ass back up her back to gently grasp the back of her neck. He gave it a little massage as Brittney's breathing calmed down. She looked up at him, suddenly self-conscious post-orgasm. Jake quickly bent down a little and kissed her lightly. She met his lips and kissed back, sensuously, though without the frantic need of a few moments ago. "God, that was awesome, Brittney!" Jake whispered after he broke their kiss. He smiled at her, wide-eyed. Brittney, already flush with her recent pleasure, blushed furiously and turned away, but Jake gently cupped his hand under her chin and pulled her back to face him. He gave her another light kiss, then another, and another. He then slowly pulled his arm back, sliding Brittney's panties back into place over her moist mound. He glanced back over his shoulder at the upper deck, making sure no one had taken notice of them, and Brittney followed his gaze, seeing Josie and Erin laughing and chatting with a couple other friends. Brittney immediately felt guilty about what she'd done, but she couldn't bring herself to regret it. In fact, she only wanted Jake more. She then saw Darcy at the top of the stairs, carrying three cups of beer, and realized just how disappointed she was that they couldn't continue. Jake straightened up and Brittney crossed her legs again, squeezing her thighs together; she was still very much aroused. She looked down and caught Jake making an adjustment to his crotch as well, apparently to hide an erection, and she wished she could just tear those pants down. "Well that certainly took long enough," Jake said jovially, stepping forward to accept one of the beers. "Tell me about it," Darcy complained. "The keg line wouldn't have been so bad if I didn't have to wade through all the hangers on up there." "Hey, don't blame me if your admirers get in your way. It's not my fault you attract guys like bees to honey." Darcy rolled her eyes, but she was pleased by the compliment. Brittney accepted her beer and took a long swig from it. Darcy couldn't put her finger on it, but she thought Brittney looked a little, well, flustered... ------- Erin and Josie refilled their beers at the keg. Both were now feeling the warm glow of the alcohol buzz. Erin was acutely aware of the attention the men at the party were giving Josie, and, to a somewhat lessor degree, herself. Josie was so sexy, she thought, and she was being so nice to her. She felt ashamed at how hot she was for Jake, but the naughty feeling also felt good, sexy. She was having a great time, flirting and joking with the boys at the party. Josie was having a fun time too. She didn't really pay any attention to the flirtations of the guys; she was so used to it that she barely noticed anymore. Not that it wasn't flattering - it's just that she had no interest in anyone but her Jake. "Hey, what do you say we get some music going?" she asked Erin, suddenly feeling like dancing. Erin wasn't much of a dancer, but at this point she was up for anything, so she said, "Sure, why not?" Josie grabbed her hand and pulled her back into the house, leaving disappointed admirers out on the deck. Jake's house was a tri-level design with a basement (a four-story, really). The top floor had the bedrooms, which opened up over the upper deck. The middle two floors were the main living areas, which opened up on the upper and lower decks (though there wasn't really a direct access to the lower, just the back door from the back stairs landing). Two stairways went down to the basement, which was finished and decked out with the entertainment center and a small bar. Josie took Erin down through the main floors, pushing through the milling partiers (stopping to act the hostess here and there, chatting with her guests), and then down the last stairwell to the basement. The lights were still off, but Josie hit a switch by the stairs and indirect track lighting softly illuminated the ceiling, revealing a large windowless room. Along one wall the was a series of panels built into the wall. Josie pointed Erin to the bar saying "Why don't you fix us a couple drinks while I fire up the stereo?" Erin stepped behind the bar, unsure what to do, faced with a wall of various bottles of booze. Josie slid one of the panels open and pressed a couple buttons, and dance music began playing through hidden speakers. She grinned at Erin and turned up the volume until it was quite loud, then slid the panel shut again and came back to lean on the other side of the bar. "Wow, that gets really loud!" Erin shouted. "Yeah, but the basement is pretty much sound-proofed, so you can't hear it outside of the house. Forget about mixing drinks, let's dance!" She reached across the bar to grab Erin's arm, leading her out from behind the bar. A couple people from upstairs heard the music and started coming down the stairs, moving into the room and starting to dance. Josie was dancing too. Normally Erin would have been too self-conscious to get into it, but somehow being with Josie changed that. She began dancing too, letting her body move with the heavy beat of the music, and Josie laughed in delight, dancing with her. ------- Outside, the faint of the beat was the only indication that there was music blaring inside. Jake recognized it immediately and smiled, imagining Josie enjoying herself inside. He wasn't much of a dancer himself, but he did enjoy watching her move. She'd often put on a little show just for him when they were alone, but he knew she loved about any kind of dancing. "Sounds like the party's really getting fired up in there," Jake mentioned. Brittney perked up. "Is that what that is? Are people dancing?" "I'm sure they are if Josie has her way. Probably down in the basement. You ought to go check it out if you're interested." "Aren't you coming?" Brittney sounded disappointed. Jake just grinned. "I'll catch up. I still need to play the host. I should make the rounds, make sure everyone's having a good time." "Okay, I'll save a dance for you," she said with a smile. "Darcy, are you coming?" "I'll be right there," she said before finishing her beer in a gulp. "I'll be right down." Brittney gave Jake one last smile, then turned and headed for the steps to the upper deck. "Actually," Jake called to her, "you can go in through that door over there. It opens onto the back staircase." "Cool, thanks." As soon as Brittney disappeared through the door, Darcy turned to Jake. "So, mind if I tag along with you? You can show me where the bathroom is." "Sure, come on. I want to grab another beer first though." Jake led the way to the upper deck. Darcy was still receiving plenty of attention, but this time she wasn't stopped half a dozen times by would-by suitors since she was with Jake. Of course, Jake still waved and said hi to most of the people they passed; it was his party, after all. Darcy also noticed that just about all of the women there were undressing him with their eyes, though Jake seemed not to notice. He's probably used to it, Darcy told herself. To tell the truth, Darcy was used to receiving plenty of attention from the opposite sex as well, but it wasn't something she ever really got used to. Once their beers were refilled, they went back inside. Jake noticed a couple people milling about near the restroom on the 3rd floor in an informal line. He guessed the restroom down on the second floor was probably in high demand as well. "Come on, I'll take you upstairs," he told Darcy. Darcy raised her eyebrows that, giving him a mock look of shock. Jake just laughed and said, "oh come on." They reached the top landing. To the left was the master bedroom, down the hall was a guest bedroom, and a small study. "The guest room has a bathroom off of it you can use." "Oh, and here I thought I was getting led into the inner sanctum." Though she was kidding, Darcy was curious to see Jake and Josie's room. "Josie'd kill me if I let you see it right now; we spent all day getting the rest of the house ready, but our room's a mess. Some other time, I promise." "I'll take you up on that, mister. Now where's this second-rate facility you have for the back door guests?" Jake grinned and led her down the hall. The guest room bathroom had a door that opened to the hall as well as one that opened directly into the guest room itself. Jake opened the bathroom door and had reached in to flick on the light when a noise in the guest room stopped him. Darcy and Jake looked at each other, and Jake put a finger to her lips so she wouldn't say anything. He stepped into the small bathroom and crept up to the door leading to the bedroom, putting his ear to the door. Darcy followed, putting her ear to the door as well so that her face was inches from Jake's. A soft rustling came from the other side of the door, then a low, female moan: "Mmm, oh Frank!" Jake looked at Darcy with a huge grin, and Darcy covered her mouth with her hand. Jake reached over and pulled the hall door shut, then returned to his position next to Darcy at the wall. The moaning continued. "Oh Frank, oh, that feels so nice!" Jake put his finger to Darcy's lips again, whispering "shhhh." Then he carefully put his hand on the doorknob and slowly turned it, opening the door a crack. Darcy turned around to peek through to the bedroom, and Jake moved up snug behind her to peek as well. Darcy felt him press against her, and she let herself settle back into him slightly, aroused at the position they found themselves in. The bedside lamp on the nightstand was on, dimly illuminating the bedroom, and two figures lay on the bed. Cindy was on her back, her arms flung over her head and her gorgeous blonde hair splayed over the bedspread. Her shirt was pushed up, revealing her pert breasts, which Frank was currently lavishing with kisses. He cupped first one soft mound then the other, kissing and nibbling at them, taking her stiff nipples between his lips and sucking. Jake slid an arm around Darcy, pulling her back into him, and he bent down to put his check next to hers, pushing her thick soft hair aside to whisper into her ear. "Looks like Frank finally made a move on Cindy. He's had a crush on her for weeks." Darcy just nodded, watching the show. She moved a hand to cover Jake's, and she pushed her ass back into his crotch. Cindy was clearly enjoying Frank's ministrations, but she seemed conflicted somehow, turning her head from side to side as she moaned. Suddenly she pushed him away and pulled her shirt back down. "No, wait Frank. I'm sorry." Frank pulled back, disappointed. "What's the matter, Cindy? I thought you liked me." Cindy pushed herself up so that she was propped up on her elbows. "Oh, I do, I really do Frank. It's just... well, this is happening a little fast for me." Frank looked down for a moment, then looked at her again and smiled. "I guess you're right. We haven't even had our first date." Cindy smiled then too. "Does this mean you're asking me out?" Frank sat up on the edge of the bed. "Of course it does! Come here." He pulled her up to him and gave her a warm hug. Then he stood up and pulled her up with him. "Come on, let's go back down and enjoy the rest of the party." "Thanks for understanding, Frank." Cindy said. She gave him a light peck on the cheek, and then the two of them left the room. Jake didn't change his position behind Darcy, holding her pressed close to him. He was already half-erect, still aroused by everything else that had happened already tonight, and Darcy's firm ass felt great pushing back on his prick. Darcy straightened up a little, turning her head back to his. "That was an interesting little show," she said quietly. Jake released the door and let it swing open, moving his other hand around Darcy's waist to her flat hard stomach. "Indeed," he whispered into her ear, giving it a little nibble. "I guess Frank will have to wait, though." "Hmmm," Darcy moaned, closing her eyes as Jake kissed her neck. She leaned back into him, surrendering to the sensation of his hands on her body, his stiffening member pushing into her ass. This was exactly what she had wanted all along, from the first time she'd seen Jake on campus months ago. ------- Brittney was dancing with Erin and Josie, laughing and basically having a good time. Several guys came up to dance with them, wanting to be near them. The room was getting pretty packed, but that only added to the fun as bodies bounced against each other. Josie was enjoying herself, but she was thinking of Jake, wishing he was down here so that she could be grinding against him, moving with him. She decided that if he didn't come down soon, she'd go looking for him... ------- Jake loved the feel of Darcy's body. He moved his hands up to cup her large breasts, squeezing them as he nibbled at her neck. She was grinding her ass back into his crotch, rubbing her cheeks against his stiff rod. How did he get himself into these situations? he asked himself. It wasn't that Josie wasn't great; he loved her and found her incredibly sexy. Somehow, though he couldn't seem to stop himself. Besides, how was he supposed to resist all the hot women who kept coming his way? He continued to squeeze Darcy's tits with his left hand, moving his right hand down to her skirt-clad thigh. His fingers pulled her skirt up, lifting it to her waist and revealing her dark panties. As his hand stroked her inner thigh, Darcy let out a moan, and she was torn between wanting to press into his hand and wanting to continue grinding into his crotch. Jake solved the dilemma by moving his hand over her mound and pressing her back into him. Sliding his palm up and down over Darcy's panties triggered a little shudder in her. Jake grasped her shirt with his left hand and tugged at it, pulling it free of her waist, and he quickly slid his hand under it, rubbing her tight stomach. Darcy reached back to stroke his head as he kissed her neck, using her other hand to balance herself on the door frame. Jake was pushing up her bra at the same time he rubbed his other hand on her crotch, her panties becoming damp with her juices. She turned her head to face him, and though the angle was awkward they were able to finally press their lips together, passionately kissing for the first time. Jake broke the kiss to whisper at her ear, "God Darcy, what are we doing?" "Shhh," Darcy hissed, "don't stop Jake, please!" She moved to kiss him again, and Jake kissed back, his tongue finding hers. Darcy felt her body flush with arousal, and Jake could feel the urgency in her movements. "Oh Darcy, baby," Jake murmured, "We shouldn't be doing this... We shouldn't be doing this." In truth, he had no intention of stopping, but he felt he should at least pretend to be torn by their actions. Darcy put her hand over Jake's at her crotch, pushing it into her harder. She began quickly unbuttoning her shirt, pulling it open to provide him better access to her large round treasures. Jake found the center clasp of her bra and snapped it loose, releasing her large globes. He quickly pushed the bra aside and cupped the warm heavy breast, pinching her nipple. His other hand was sliding into Darcy's panties, over her closely trimmed bush to her dripping snatch. "Mmm, Oh Jake!" Darcy let out a little yelp when Jake's fingers plunged into her, sending a shudder of pleasure through her entire body. ------- Josie finally went behind the bar to catch her breath and grab a soda. She watched the gyrating crowd of people dancing, and noticed that Clark had found Erin and was now dancing with her, though it appeared that Erin wasn't paying him much attention. Erin was looking pretty sexy, letting her inhibitions go and shaking her little rump around. Josie could understand how Jake could be attracted to her, watching her ponytails bounce as she wiggled around. She also appraised Brittney; she'd noticed her and Darcy talking to Jake earlier. Did he find them attractive too? Brittney was certainly cute, and had a nice body. She wasn't a very confident dancer, but she looked like she was having fun, and she was definitely catching the eye of several guys in the basement. And that Darcy chick was a real hotty, Josie thought, so athletic and curvy. She knew Jake well enough to know that he probably thought she was hot too. In fact, she hadn't seen Darcy come down with Brittney... What if Jake was with her right now? she thought. An image of Darcy sucking on Jake's cock like Erin had earlier flashed into Josie's mind. The idea aroused her, imagining Jake thrusting his monster into Darcy's sexy mouth, and she felt a familiar tingling in her pussy as the fantasy grew more concrete. She pictured Jake out on the deck again, this time with Darcy and Erin both kneeling in front of him, taking turns sucking his cock into their wet little mouths, their hands wrapped around his base, and Jake guiding them, one of his hands on each of their heads. Josie squeezed her legs together at the thought, wishing she could just push her fingers into her hot box right now. She set down her soda and decided to go find Jake. ------- Jake couldn't believe the night he was having. First Erin, then Brittney, and now he was pounding into Darcy from behind. She was bent over the back of the low lazy boy recliner in the guest bedroom, her skirt pushed up around her waist and her panties down around one of her ankles, thrusting back against him with fierce grunts as his cock slid in and out of her tight little hotbox. Jake was holding her with both hands around the waist, and her breasts were flopping against the leather seat cushion. Darcy's entire body was shuddering with the orgasm coursing through her, the third Jake had milked out of her with his pumping, and she felt like she would pass out from the intense pleasure. "Oh GOD JAKE! Oh! Oh Fuck! I'm gonna cum again!" Jake was a little concerned about the noise she was making, but at this point he didn't care. Darcy's cunt was spasming around his thick cock, an exquisite feeling, and he buried himself to the hilt in her again and again. The rocking motion of the chair only added to the momentum of their animal fucking as Darcy's ass cheeks slapped against Jake's thighs. Feeling her tense up again in ecstasy, Jake roughly reached down to grab her ample breasts, pulling her up. She arched her back, pushing her tits forward as Jake brought her up so that she was parallel with him, bottoming out in her as he did so. He cupped her large tits, pinching and squeezing her hard nipples between his fingers, and Darcy just trembled and shuddered uncontrollably, struggling to hold herself up with arms wobbly from orgasmic sensations. This was what Josie saw as she looked into the guest room from the hall. She had heard the sounds of sex as she came upstairs, and told herself that it was only Frank and Cindy, though she didn't really believe it. As she approached the door she recognized Darcy's voice crying out, but still part of her didn't want to accept it. It wasn't until she got to the doorway and peeked into the guest bedroom that she saw Darcy being pounded from behind by Jake. Darcy was heaving like she'd run a marathon, and Jake was roughly squeezing and pinching her nipples as he fucked her silly. "Oh my god, Jake, oh my GOD!" Darcy was moaning. She half turned so that she could sloppily kiss Jake, who returned the kiss with fervor, pulling Darcy's athletic body back onto him. Darcy was still wearing her outfit; the plaid skirt was now pushed up around her waist, and her shirt and vest was pulled wide open, her bra cups still hanging to either side from the shoulder straps. From her vantage point, Josie couldn't quite see Jake entering her, but she could tell from Darcy's position that he was buried deep in her pussy. This time there was no confusion in her mind: she was definitely turned on. She stood there in the shadows, watching Jake fuck that little slut Darcy, and she felt her pussy literally dripping with juice. Jake bounced Darcy up and down on his rod, and Josie remembered the time he had taken her in the very same way, on that very same lazy boy, the memory of it now blindingly vivid. She remembered exactly how incredible it felt to have Jake's cock filling her up from behind as she slid up and down on it, how she had screamed in ecstasy the first time he'd fucked her like that. Darcy felt her body tensing up again, her quivering muscles loosing control as yet another orgasm began building in her. She was totally out of control, experiencing something she'd never imagined was possible as the rumble grew and grew, ribboning through her body in waves of hot pleasure, and suddenly the electricity returned, her whole body exploding with sparkling joy, and let out an animal growl as it washed over her. Jake let her flop back down, again gripping her waist to provide better leverage for his thrusting as he felt her spasming, dripping pussy clutch him like a vice, and his cock swelled and swelled, and suddenly he was exploding into her. Josie was stunned by what she was seeing. It wasn't that she was shocked, though she knew that somehow she should be angry at what she saw; it was more that she was so totally aroused by the scene before her. Her intense lust was so strong right now that she wanted to enter the room right then and there and demand that Jake fuck her silly the way he was fucking Darcy. She wanted, needed him to pleasure her, to take her to that place he was taking Darcy, to the place she was sure he had taken Erin. She wanted him bad. Jake had stopped thrusting. He was now relatively still, buried in Darcy to the hilt, catching his breath. He felt himself slowly deflating inside her, but very slowly indeed, and he let himself just relax and enjoy the sensation of being deep inside her. Darcy was gasping for air, gradually returning to earth from her orgasmic rocket trip. Her pussy kept involuntarily convulsing around Jake in after-shocks. "Ohmygodohmygodohmygod" she muttered under her breath, pushing herself up on her hands, her breasts hanging down beneath her, slick with her sweat. She turned back to look at Jake, flinging her thick dark hair over her shoulder, looking up to meet his eyes. He grinned down at her, loving the sensual look of satisfaction on her face. She let her head drop back down, her long hair cascading over her face, and he gave her a couple moments to catch her breath. Then, all too soon, he backed up, sliding out of her as he stepped back and pulled the chair down so that her feet touched the floor again. He gently pulled her up and she turned to face him, throwing her arms around his neck and falling into his embrace. She felt their combined fluids dripping out of her and running down her thighs. "Fuck, Jake, that was incredible," she panted into his ear, then kissed his neck. Jake held her in his arms for a moment longer, loving the feel of her, her body, her breasts pressed against him. "Darcy, I don't know what to say," he began. "Shh," Darcy stopped him, putting a finger to his lips. "Just shut the fuck up for a minute and let me enjoy this, okay? Please? I know you're not gonna leave Josie for me, I don't expect it." Jake let that go for now. It was true, he had no intention of leaving Josie. But he was already thinking about fucking Darcy again. "You're right, of course," he told her. "Josie's my world, she's my true love." As he said the words, he realized he didn't even know what they meant for sure, but he believed them. He began to feel a little guilty, even as his cock was beginning to stiffen again at the thought of fucking Darcy one more time. This is crazy, he thought to himself. I've got to get it together. I've got a house full of people here, and Josie or anyone else could walk in any minute. "We better get cleaned up, eh?" he said, gently pulling away from Darcy. She nodded, "Yeah," then suddenly pulled Jake back to her, kissing him deeply, almost desperately. When the kiss broke she looked at him with those deep brown eyes Jake loved so much. Darcy wanted Jake so bad, she was totally in love with him now, even if it didn't make any sense, even if she knew they had no future, and her expression said all that and more. But all she said was, "thanks, Jake." Josie turned down the hall and went back downstairs. ------- Erin was having a good time dancing with Brittney. She'd noticed when Josie left to get a drink, but hadn't seen where she'd gone after that. Clark had come down and was dancing with them, but Erin wasn't paying much attention to him. To be honest, she wasn't interested in spending any more time with him at all. He had really just been someone to get her mind off Jake, and since that didn't seem to be working, what use was he? She didn't want to be mean, but she resolved to let him know things were over tonight when he took her home. Clark, on the other hand, was hoping that tonight would be the night that Erin finally invited him to spend the night, letting him do more than grope her tits over her shirt. Brittney was having fun too. A couple guys had come over to dance with her, but like Erin, she wasn't giving them much attention. She was taking a liking to Erin, though she knew her even less well than she knew Josie. She kept replaying her interlude with Jake on the deck over and over in her mind, feeling his hands on her, his lips at her neck, his kisses. Brittney didn't have much experience with the opposite sex, and what little experience she had wasn't very encouraging. She'd dated a guy she really liked in high school, but he had broken her heart when it became clear that he just wanted to get in her pants. The first boyfriend she'd had in college had been nicer, but when they eventually did have sex is was pretty forgettable. Brittney had had a crush on Jake from the first time she saw him, but she never expected that he'd give her the time of day. She smiled to herself, remembering the compliments he'd given her. She wasn't a silly little girl who'd be seduced by a kind word or two, but something about Jake just warmed her up inside. She hadn't decided yet whether she'd tell Darcy about it; part of her wanted to keep it her own little secret. Josie came back down, moving through the swirling mob of dancers to get to the bar again. Brittney waved to her, and Josie motioned for her to come over and join her. Brittney grabbed Erin, and they both went over to the bar (leaving Clark behind in the crowd). A good friend of Josie's, Angie, was behind the bar, taking the role of bartender. "Angie! How ya doing?" Josie leaned across the bar to give her buddy a big hug, then reached out to pull Erin and Brittney close to introduce them. "Angie, these two babes are Erin and Brittney!" She had to yell a little over the sound of the music blasting. Angie grinned and reached out to shake their hands. "Pleased ta meet ya both!" she said, then turned back to Josie. "You guys have the best parties!" "How long have you been here?" Josie asked. "I didn't see you come in." "Just a few minutes ago. I figure I'm just in time for a round of shots. Who's with me?" Josie laughed and shouted, "Set 'em up, barkeep!" Erin and Brittney noticed something seemed a little different about Josie, but it wasn't something they could put their fingers on. Angie produced four shot glasses from under the bar and lined them up with one hand while she grabbed a bottle of something dark with the other and proceeded to quickly pour the shots without spilling a drop. Josie handed one of the tiny glasses to both Erin and Brittney before picking up one for herself. She and Angie lifted theirs, and Erin and Brittney followed suit. "Excelsior!" shouted Josie and Angie in unison, clinking everyone's glasses together before tossing the shots back. Erin and Brittney followed their example, though with a little less gusto. They were pleasantly surprised, though, when the smooth tasting alcohol entered their mouths. "Wow, that's really smooth," Brittney exclaimed, examining her empty glass. "Usually I'm not a big fan of hard liquor." "It helps when it's really expensive," Angie agreed, laughing. Brittney watched Angie as she poured another round effortlessly. "Let me guess, you're a bartender?" Angie winked and held up her glass again. This time Josie shouted, "To my hot boyfriend, Jake!" Glasses clinked and shots were thrown down again, and Josie slammed her glass on the bar, laughing. Erin now really felt guilty, as did Brittney, but Angie and Josie didn't seem to notice. Angie just laughed along with her, slamming her glass down too. "I'll drink to that!" ------- Jake was watching Darcy as he finished buttoning his pants. She stood in front of the bathroom sink, wiping her thighs clean with a wet washcloth, and then moving to clean up her pussy. She was nonchalant about having an audience, still humming in the after-glow of their sex. Satisfied that she was clean enough, she turned to look for her panties, which Jake had picked up a moment before. He handed them to her with a goofy smile, and Darcy chuckled as she took them. "Don't you look like the cat that ate the canary," she said as she stepped into them and pulled them up her long shapely legs. Once they were in back in place, faced the mirror, reclasping her bra and buttoning her shirt. "God, you're a sexy thing, Darcy." "All bet you say that to all the girls," Darcy said without looking at him. She was smiling. "At least to the ones named Darcy." "I mean it, I love your eyes. I could look into them for hours." "Hmm, is that a fact? Maybe next time we can try this facing each other then, eh?" She liked teasing him. Jake just smiled, continuing to watch her. "So how come you're not seeing anyone? It can't be for lack of opportunity." "How do you know I'm not? You know, Jake, it's not like we really know each other very well. I mean, I see you on campus, and we had that class together last year, but we don't really even have that many mutual friends." "Okay, point taken." Jake couldn't tell if he had offended her somehow. There was an uncomfortable silence as Darcy finished tucking her shirt back in and straightening herself out. When she turned to face Jake, he looked a little pensive. "Oh stop that," she said, moving to him. She put her hands on his chest and leaned into him a little, and Jake brought his arms up to encircle her slender waist. "I'm not trying to put you down or anything," she said, "and it's not like I'm complaining. I've wanted to be with you from the first time I saw you. It's true." Jake felt himself getting lost in her big brown eyes, and he just smiled and enjoyed the comfort of holding her like this. "I mean, obviously this isn't exactly what I had in mind. Would I prefer a different set of circumstances? Sure, but I'll take what I can get." She rose up to give him a brief light kiss and then settled back into his arms, smiling. Jake smiled back at her, feeling quite warm and happy just then, gazing into her eyes. Suddenly he looked down, and his smile faded. "I guess I'm a pretty shitty boyfriend." Darcy sighed a little, then stepped away from him to lean against the sink. "I'm not gonna be the one to tell you that you're not doing anything wrong. I'm not gonna lie to you to make you feel better. You've got to decide what you think is right and what's not. I love what just happened, and I hope it happens again, but I'm not the one living with Josie." Darcy turned and bent down to lift the seat cover of the commode. She sat down, pulling her panties down as she did so that they were around her ankles. She adjusted her skirt so that is was out of the way, then took a piss. Jake had to laugh. "Hey, I told you I had to pee when we came up here," Darcy said with shrug, giggling. ------- Brittney decided almost immediately she liked Angie. Both she and Josie had such a comfortable, unassuming way about them that was disarming and charming all at once. Angie was a slender blonde with a charming smile. She wore a flowery sun dress, similar to Josie's, that neither accentuated nor hid her fine figure. She seemed to pick up on Erin and Brittney's shyness, and made the effort to get them chatting. She and Josie were obviously close, and it turned out that they had gone to the same schools together growing up. Angie had just transferred to the university this semester, and despite Josie's pleadings to get her to move into their house, she had found an apartment of her own nearby. She had worked as a bartender at her old college, and was hoping to find work here bartending as well. Erin had warmed up to Angie quickly too. She was glad to have a couple new friends in Brittney and Angie, and was happy to be hitting it off so well with Josie as well (though her conscious was still bothering her). When, after several minutes of laughing and chatting (and another round of shots), Clark had come up and put his arm around her, Erin had to disguise her distaste for him. Having decided to break up with him already, she had no interest in pretending to be his girlfriend any longer. Clark wasn't getting the hint, though. He had been getting hornier as the night progressed, in anticipation of what he hoped was waiting for him at the end of it. He was also checking out the other girls pretty obviously, especially giving Josie the once over with his eyes. Erin decided it was time to get it over with and cut him loose once and for all. "Clark, will you come out with me to grab a beer? I want to talk to you." Clark, oblivious to what was happening, readily agreed and they went upstairs. "Who's the troglodyte?" Angie laughed with a chuckle. Josie rolled her eyes. "That's Erin's 'boyfriend'," she said, making "air quotes" as she said it. He might be a nice enough guy, for all I know, but Erin can definitely do better." "Well, judging by the way she led him out of here, I'd say he's about to get his walking papers," Angie mused. "What makes you say that?" Brittney asked. "Hm, just a hunch. She seemed kinda pissed off when he came over, and if she was flinching any more when his arm was around her I'd assume she had epilepsy." Josie giggled and Angie started laughing. "Okay, I'm sorry, that wasn't very nice." Brittney laughed too. She looked back out at the throng of people dancing. Where had Darcy gotten herself off to? she wondered. Josie was really glad to have Angie here with her. It gave her something to think about besides the image of Jake fucking Darcy senseless, or Erin sucking him off. Still, she couldn't get the images out of her head, and she remained aroused by the incidents she'd witnessed, and she kept coming back to them. Angie could tell she was a little distracted. When Brittney left to look for Darcy, Angie pulled Josie around the bar and sat her down on the floor, joining her friend in the relative privacy behind the bar. "So, what's up with you tonight, babe?" she asked. Josie grinned at her. "You think you read me pretty well, don't you?" "I think we know each other pretty well, yeah. I mean, you seem happy enough, but something's on your mind, isn't it?" Josie crossed her legs so that she was sitting indian-style, and Angie did the same, facing her. They both leaned forward, taking each other's hands like they had since they were little. "It's nothing, really. Or at least, it's nothing I want to get into tonight." "Hey, that's cool," Angie assured her. "You don't have to talk about it, but you know you can if you want." "I know, thanks." Josie leaned forward, reaching past Angie to open the mini-fridge under the bar and pull out a couple beers. Angie pulled out an opener an flipped off the caps while Josie held them, then accepted one of the bottles from her. They both took a swig. "Oh hell, here's the thing:" Josie said, "I'm so fucking horny I could explode!" Angie laughed out loud, spraying her beer on the wall next to them. Josie started laughing too. ------- Chapter 3 Jake casually made his way back downstairs, after giving Darcy a few moments to go ahead of him. No one seemed to have noticed his brief absence. Across the living room he saw Frank and Cindy chatting, and decided to go say hello. "Hey there guys," Jake said, "hope I'm not intruding." "Not at all," Frank answered. "You remember Cindy, don't you?" I'll say I do, Jake thought to himself with a grin, remembering the sight of her bare breasts just a short time ago. "Of course I do - we had a class together a couple years back, right?" Cindy smiled, nodding, "Yeah, that's right. I wasn't sure if you'd remember." Cindy certainly remembered Jake from her freshman english lit class. It had been a large lecture class of a hundred or so students, and though she had met Jake and talked to him a few times, she wasn't sure that she'd made much of an impression. He had made one on her, that was for sure. "Well of course I remember you," Jake said with grin. And it was the truth. He had always found Cindy attractive, shy but a little sexy. Under different circumstances he might have pursued her himself. Something about the way Jake was smiling at her made Cindy feel like they were flirting, even though they had barely spoken to each other. She was still a little aroused from her petting session with Frank, and this only served to increase her tension. "Hmm, that's nice of you to say, but it was a really big class. I'm just glad I got through it with a passing grade." She turned to Frank. "Excuse me just a minute, I need to use the restroom." "There's one upstairs," Jake said, chuckling to himself. When she had gone up the stairs, Frank turned to Jake. "Isn't she a hottie?" "No argument there," Jake replied, "Cindy's a great gal. So, have you asked her out yet?" Frank grinned. "Just did. Things look good so far." Jake and Frank had been roommates their freshman year at the dorm. Though they weren't necessarily close, they had kept in contact even after Jake moved out. Jake considered him a friend, though they didn't see much of each other. Jake was usually spending his free time with Josie, and truth be told, he didn't really have many male friends. Still, he liked Frank, and was glad to see him hooking up with Cindy. ------- Darcy had gone down two flights of stairs and was hanging out on the ground floor. She was still basking in the afterglow of the delicious rutting Jake had given her. Unlike Brittney and Erin, Darcy didn't really feel guilty about what she'd done with Jake. She liked Josie alright, and didn't want to hurt her, but she just didn't feel like she'd done anything to be ashamed of (though she wasn't sure she'd tell anyone, not even Brittney). She wanted Jake too much to regret being with him. When Josie came up the steps with her friend, Angie, in tow, Darcy waved to them and went over to talk. "Hey there, Darcy," Josie said. "Long time no see. I figured you would have been down dancing with us. This is my buddy Angie." "Pleased to meet you, Darcy," Angie said, extending her hand to shake Darcy's. "Me too," Darcy said. "So, you're not telling me the dancing is over for the night, are you?" "Naw, we just came up for beer reinforcements," Josie said. "Come with us!" And with that she grabbed their arms and pulled both Angie and Darcy out to the upper deck. The three young women filled their cups with beer. "You two go on down," Josie commanded as they re-entered the house. "I'm going to hunt down Jake and get him to dance with us." Angie and Darcy went downstairs, exchanging small talk, and Josie went up a flight to find Jake chatting with Frank. Jake noticed her entering the room and waved her over. "Hey, there you are," he said, reaching out to put an arm around Josie. "Here I am," said Josie, wrapping her arms around Jake's waist. She wanted to jump him right then and there, but was glad at least to be touching him. She gave him a squeeze, pressing her body against his side, and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "Hey, I owe you a big thank-you," Frank said to her with a big grin. Josie smiled back at him. "I'll take that to mean that things are looking good with Cindy?" Frank just blushed and looked down. "What's all this?" Jake asked, looking down at Josie. "Is someone playing match-maker?" "Not quite, just giving a couple young love-birds some space." Josie was grinning, pleased with herself. When Jake bent down to kiss her on the lips, she kissed back with enthusiasm, pushing her tongue into his mouth and moving a hand up to caress his face. When they broke the kiss, she kept her face close to his. Frank just chuckled at the show of affection. Josie heard him and turned slightly to face him. "Are you and Cindy gonna come down and dance with us?" "Sure, as soon as she gets back here I'll drag her down to the dance-floor, though I'll warn you now that I'm not much of a dancer." "Hmmm," Jake said, putting his other arm around Josie's waist, "I'm not much of a dancer either. Maybe I'll just sit this one out." Josie shook her head, "Oh, no. You're going to come down and dance with me, Jake, whether you want to or not." She leaned up and kissed his neck, moving her lips up to nibble on his ear. "Okay, okay!" Jake laughed, loving the feel of Josie's mouth on him. He gave her a big squeeze, and she pressed her body into his, pushing her crotch against his thigh. Josie gave him a quick peck on the lips. "Such a push-over! First, though, I need to see you upstairs for a sec. Will you excuse us, Frank?" "Yeah, sure, I'll see you guys down there. Here comes Cindy, anyway." He met Cindy at the foot of the stairs and took her hand, leading her down towards the music. "Come here!" Josie said with a mischievous grin, pulling Jake up the stairs to their bedroom. She opened the door and quickly swung Jake into the room, kicking the door shut behind them. She pushed Jake backwards onto their king-size bed, and jumped him, her mouth feverishly finding his. Jake returned in kind, kissing back as Josie pressed herself against him, and his hands came up around her waist. When Josie's kisses led her to his neck, Jake took the opportunity to speak, "Wow, what's gotten into you, babe?" Josie's only response was to keep kissing, kissing his neck, his ear, his face, while her hands went to work unbuttoning his pants. Jake was quickly getting stiff already, Josie's arousal getting him just as hot, and he slid his hands up and down her gorgeous body. In an instant, Josie had his pants open and was pulling out his stiffening cock. She began stroking it with one hand, using the other to pull Jake's pants down. He lifted his ass off the bed so she could pull them down, getting them to his ankles. Then she dropped to her knees at the foot of the bed, between Jake's legs, and kissed down his flat stomach to his inner thigh, licking his balls. Jake let out a groan of pleasure. It occurred to him that he hadn't showered after all the evening's adventures, but if Josie noticed it didn't seem to deter her from hungrily sucking the base of his prick, sliding her mouth up and down the sides of it before taking the crown into her hot mouth, twirling her tongue around and around the head as she sucked it. Jake's hands were in Josie's hair, stroking her head as she worked on him. He leaned back and let himself enjoy the expert blowjob she gave him. Jake loved all the things Josie did to him, and he remarked that while Erin had been a hot little cock-sucker, nobody really compared to his Josie. For her part, Josie thought she would die now that she finally had Jake's hot cock in her mouth. She sucked and stroked it with abandon, loving the velvety feel of his rod in her mouth, his balls in her hands. She could suck his prick forever. Just the act of taking him into her mouth made her quiver with delight, and she felt her own arousal skyrocketing. Adding to her excitement was the memory of seeing Erin sucking on this very cock, Jake's cock, the one she was greedily slurping right now. She relived the scene in her mind, that little slut Erin on her knees, sucking Jake in plain view. She knew Erin must be as hot for Jake as she was, needing him like she needed him, and it only turned her on more. Josie could make Jake last a very long time if she wanted to, but right now she needed him to cum in her mouth; she had to have him spurting into her now, as soon as possible. She pumped his shaft with one hand and cradled his balls with the other as her head bobbed up and down his monster prick, and she didn't let up until she felt the familiar spasms in his thighs and stomach. "Oh god, Josie, I'm gonna come!" Jake moaned in pleasure. He could tell Josie wanted him to explode into her, and that's just what he was going to do. He tensed up as his orgasm suddenly washed over him, and convulsing, he shot and shot and shot into her hungry mouth. Josie sucked and slurped on Jake's spewing prick, loving the feel of his exploding pleasure, and she shuddered through a small orgasm herself, squeezing her thighs together at the sensation. She continued sucking and licking him until she had swallowed every last bit of his ejaculation, continuously pumping his penis at the base. As often happened with Jake when Josie was blowing him, Jake never lost his erection. He sat up a little, moving his hands down to grab Josie by the shoulders. She looked up at him through curly strands of her hair, giving him a huge smile. "Did you like that, Jake?" She licked her lips. "Oh god, yes!" Jake panted. "Now come up here, you little vixen!" Josie crawled up as Jake pulled her to him, pulling up her dress, and she straddled his body with her legs,. Jake scooted back a little so that they were completely on the bed, then moved his hands to Josie's thighs, sliding up the deliciously smooth flesh to her waist, where he fingered the strap of her thong, pulling it to one side. He felt Josie's inner thighs already slick with her arousal, and he quickly positioned her over his cock, sliding her wet lips up and down his shaft. Josie let out a yelp of pleasure at the sensation to her pussy lips, grinding down so that her clit was frictioning along Jake's cock, and she began to moan. Jake slid her forward so that her crotch was at his chest, then pushed her back down, impaling her on his cock, burying himself to the hilt in her hot dripping snatch. The effect on Josie was electrifying. Her entire body suddenly spasmed with the sensation of her long building arousal peaking all at once, and she her orgasm rippled through her body. She dropped to his chest, her tits smashed against him, and she was kissing his neck, breathlessly moaning, "Oh Jake, oh fuck Jake, I've wanted this all night, oh fuck!" Jake pumped into her vigorously, getting more and more turned on as he watched Josie cum, felt her pussy spasming on his cock. He continued with deep, long strokes, gripping her beautiful ass with both hands, guiding his prick in and out of her trembling body. God, she was so hot! he thought to himself. He continued fucking her steadily, thrusting forcefully into her again and again. Within minutes, Josie was trembling again. "Oh Jake," Josie moaned as she felt herself peaking again, her first orgasm just a preliminary one, and this time her pleasure was even more intense, and she shuddered violently with the ecstasy she was feeling, coming and coming and coming on Jake, her pussy dripping with excitment as he fucked her, as she needed to be fucked. After a few minutes the orgasm subsided somewhat, and Jake settled down to a slower, steady rhythm. Josie just hugged him, whispering to him, "Oh Jake, my Jake, god I love you so much!" "I love you too, Josie," Jake replied sincerely. "You know I do." Josie lifted herself up with her arms and looked down at Jake. Jake looked up at her; she was the most beautiful, sexiest thing he'd ever seen. Josie smiled at him, in a state of intense pleasure and satisfaction as he slowly fucked her. He moved his hands up to cup her perfect breasts, hanging now before him. Josie sat back, lifted her arms and pulled her dress up over her head, letting it fall to the ground. Jake took in her exquisite form, her firm round breasts, her flat tummy, her curvy hips and muscled thighs. He cupped her fleshy globes, pinching her erect little nipples to Josie's delight. "Hmmmm," she purred, letting her head fall back, her dark hair cascading down her back as she arched her chest forward for him, loving his hands on her, and she squeezed him with her pussy. "God, thank you Jake! You have no idea how much I needed this." "Hmmm, just couldn't wait, eh?" Jake mused, enjoying her writhing body. Josie looked down at him, her hair flowing around her face, her flesh flush with orgasm. She smiled. "Hmmm, I'm not the only one who wanted to be fucking you." Jake tried to hide his alarm, continuing to play with Josie's nipples as she undulated on his stiff cock. "Is that a fact?" he asked innocently. "Yeah, that's a fact," Josie sighed, luxuriating in the feel of Jake stretching her slippery snatch. She leaned back, closing her eyes. "I could tell how those little hotties feel about you. That Brittney follows you around like a lost puppy. And don't tell me you haven't noticed how Darcy fawns over you too." Jake moved one hand down to cup Josie's awesome ass, continuing to pinch and squeeze her tits with his other, Josie's hot flesh feeling exquisite to his touch. He couldn't believe Josie was bringing up Brittney and Darcy now, with his cock stuffed in her dripping pussy, but if anything it only served to make him swell inside of her. "Yeah, I'll bet Brittney goes home tonight and flips the bean thinking of you, imagining you fucking her just like you're fucking me now. I'll bet it gets her so hot she comes all over herself when she's alone." Josie's rocking increased a little as she imagined Jake pounding Brittney, his thick cock buried deep in her little box. Jake sat up a little so he could reach her breasts with his mouth, first licking the sensitive nipples, then sucking an entire globe into his mouth. Josie gasped, running her fingers through his hair as he sucked at her tits. "And Darcy, I just know she'd love to fuck you," Josie continued. "Hmmm, I know she'd love to ride you like I'm riding you now, to feel you deep inside her like I feel you now, Ugh! To get fucked by you the way you're fucking me!!" Josie was bouncing up and down on Jake's rod now, ribbons of pleasure coursing through her body as she remembered the sight of Jake fucking Darcy from behind, just a half hour ago, just down the hall from where Jake was fucking her now, and the idea of it made her hornier and hornier. She remembered the look of pure lust on Darcy's face as she came, and she started coming herself. "Fuck, Josie!" was all Jake could manage as he met her thrust for thrust. He too was remembering the awesome fuck he'd had with Darcy, how he'd made her come again and again as he pounding into her from behind, and now Josie was riding him hard, bucking and shaking as they fucked. He could no longer keep her breasts in place to suck -- they bounced wildly before him -- so he fell back to lay on his back, using this position to drive more forcefully into Josie, their bodies making loud, wet slapping sounds as she came all over him, her juices flowing down to cover his crotch and thighs. Josie rode through another orgasm unable to speak, her body twitching and shuddering violently, and Jake thought her spasming pussy would never release him from it's vice-like grip. Josie let out a couple high-pitched squeals of intense delight, unable to control her thrusting as she came, and Jake had to hold her firmly in place by her ass as he continued stroking into her. "OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH! OH! OH!" In a few moments she seemed to come down a little from her orgasmic rush, breathless now, panting, her hands on his chest to steady herself. "Oh... fuck... Jake!" she exclaimed between gasps for breath, and Jake slowed his rhythm again to let her calm down a little, though he still continued to slowly pump her, and he felt another orgasm beginning to stir in his loins as he did so, marveling at how beautiful Josie looked, how sexy it was to watch her cum. "Ohhh god, yeah Jake, that's sooo good." She leaned down, letter her hair cascade around his face, and Jake kissed her lightly on the lips, then again, and she kissed him back passionately. "You're so fucking good to me Jake, no one's ever made me feel as good as you do." She kissed him again, plunging her tongue into his mouth. He pushed his into hers as well, and she sucked it into her mouth. When they broke the kiss, Josie was again at Jake's ear, kissing, taking the lobe gently between her teeth. "Hmmm, and Erin! How about little Erin, eh Jake?" she panted into his ear. "How about hot little Erin? I saw how she looks at you, like she's about to cream her panties if you'd just touch her." Jake involuntarily spasmed in response to Josie's words, and Josie smiled. "Yeah, I'll bet that hot little thing masturbates every night thinking of you to fucking her," Josie whispered breathlessly, "I'll bet she dreams of fucking you every way possible. She looks so sweet and innocent, but deep down I'll bet she really wants to be your slut!" Jake sped up his thrusting slightly, and Josie matched his new tempo. "Is that what you think baby?" Jake asked, squeezing Josie's firm ass as he fucked her. "You think little ole' Erin wants to fuck me?" "Hmmm!" Josie moaned in response to their increased movement. "I know she does! She probably gets just as horny for you as I do. I'll bet she'd just die if she ever had the chance to fuck you." Josie kissed Jake again as she writhed on top of him, her breasts rubbing against his chest, lost in the pleasure she was feeling, and she remembered how Erin looked on her knees in front of Jake, bobbing her head on his cock, and she imagined Jake fucking her, imagined little Erin with her pony tails and her little school-girl skirt, taking Jake's big cock in her slick little twat. "Yeah," Josie moaned into Jake's mouth as she kissed him, "You'd fuckin' rock her world. Can you picture it, Jake? Can you picture fucking that little slut til she's coming all over your cock, the way I am now?" Jake imagined it too, the actual memories he had of that night with Erin, and he remembered her body violently spasming in orgasmic bliss as he fucked Erin with abandon, and that combined with the intense pleasure Josie was giving him now made his cock swell and twitch. He increased his tempo once more, thrusting into Josie with such passion that she bucked up with each stroke, and she began moaning even more loudly now. ------- Cindy was downstairs with most of the rest of the partiers, packed into the basement and surrounded by undulating bodies and loud dance music, when she realized that she didn't have her cell phone. She must have left it up in the guest room, she figured. She excused herself, telling Frank she'd be right back, and scurried up the stairs. Frank simply turned and kept dancing with the rest of the crowd down there, which now included Angie, Darcy and Brittney, as well as 40 or 50 others. Coming up to the second floor, Cindy passed by Erin and Clark, in what looked like a tense discussion. She went past without saying anything. She didn't know either of them very well, just knew they were friends with Jake and Josie, but it didn't look like they were getting along right now. Clark seemed to be pleading his case, but Erin wasn't having it. Cindy went up the next flight of stairs, passed some people milling about in the kitchen, and went on to the next flight. She went directly down the hall to the guest room, and sure enough, there on the nightstand was her cell. She grabbed it and dropped it into her pocket. She was on her way back down the hall when she realized there was quite a bit of noise coming from the door at the top of the stairs, what she assumed was Jake and Josie's bedroom. She didn't want to snoop, but her curiosity got the better of her and she crept up to the door, which was slightly ajar. Peeking through, she was startled to see Josie naked, her back to the door, bouncing up and down. Beneath her Cindy knew was Jake, though she couldn't see his face; his pants were around his ankles, and she somehow recognized his strong hands as they gripped Josie's bare ass. Josie was writhing in what looked like intense pleasure as she slid up and down on Jake's large prick, slick and glistening now with their copious fluids. Stunned, Cindy's mind screamed for her to leave at once, but she was riveted to the spot. Jake was thrusting up into Josie's wet snatch, and Josie was wantonly moaning in response to his actions. "Oh god Jake, I'm coming again!" she moaned. Cindy was alarmed at what she was seeing, but aroused as well. She found she couldn't stop watching as they fucked, humping like animals in heat, and she heard Jake moan as well, the muscles in his legs flexing as he reached his climax as well, and suddenly Josie was flailing about, collapsing on top of him in what looked like an intense orgasmic release, and Jake sat up a little, pulling her fiercely onto his lap, bottoming out in her again and again. Jake was on the verge of coming, Josie's talk of Brittney and Darcy and Erin pushing him over the edge, and as he thrust into Josie, exploding into his orgasm, he noticed a slight movement at the door. Josie's pussy contracted around him again and again as she came, and Jake suddenly exploded along with her, intense electric pleasure flashing though him, and just then he realized that Cindy was watching them through the doorway. "Oh FUCK!" he shouted, falling back, as he thrust upward into Josie, spewing into her as if there was no stopping him, and Josie's orgasm doubled up, sending her to new orgasmic heights, and as she felt Jake spurting into her she came and came and came. A few moments later Josie collapsed on top of Jake, totally spent, breathless. Jake held her in his arms, cradling her as they both trembled with the aftershocks of their orgasms. Jake heaved, remaining buried to the hilt in Josie's exquisite snatch, loving every inch of her, loving the weight of her on top of him as she came down from her high, tears of lustful joy in her eyes. After a few moments, he lifted his head to look over Josie's beautiful ass, towards the door, but no one was there. He leaned back and sighed, exhausted. ------- "Where'd you go?" Frank was shouting in Cindy's ear over the music when she returned. "Nowhere," Cindy answered. "Just forgot my phone." Cindy began dancing again, letting Frank rub against her as they moved to the music, but her mind was elsewhere. She couldn't get the image of Jake and Josie out of her mind. She had always been attracted to Jake, but now, now she felt... differently. ------- Ten minutes later or so, Jake was pulling his pants up, reflecting on the fact that for the second time tonight he was watching a woman wipe herself up after fucking him. Josie looked so hot as she took a damp washcloth from the shower and freshened herself up. Jake marveled at his luck at having such a hot, beautiful, sexy woman, and he told her so. Josie just laughed. "Keep that in mind later on tonight -- I'm not finished with you yet." Josie had pulled off her soaking thong, deciding that she'd go commando the rest of the evening, and pulled her sundress back over her head. She took a moment to straighten her hair, then turned to Jake. "Come on, lazyman. We've got guests." Jake signed and buttoned up. He could have continued with Josie all night, in fact his cock was already swelling at the idea, but he knew they couldn't very well ignore a house full of guests. Josie was facing the mirror again, making sure she looked okay. Her hair was in place, but there was no hiding the red flush in her cheeks and over her chest and shoulders; she looked freshly fucked. Jake thought she looked even more sexy than before, if that was possible. He came up behind her, encircling her in his arms from behind. "I do love you Josie," he said, kissing the nape of her neck. Josie studied his reflection in the mirror, feeling warm and happy in his arms, her muscles still fluttering. She's glowing, thought Jake. I want to spend the rest of my life with this beautiful creature. "I love you too, Jake." ------- Downstairs, Jake and Josie entered the fray of dancers to the shouts of delight of the crowd. Josie gave Jake a big sloppy kiss for their benefit, and laughter and cheering went around. Jake danced with Josie for a while, moving freely about so that he was moving to the music with several people, now with Brittney, now with Darcy, now with Angie, now back with Josie. It was like a fun sexy game, bumping into or moving with each of them, though he mostly danced with Josie. Eventually, though, he begged off, and went to the bar to get something to drink and catch his breath. Angie followed him, going behind the bar with him. Jake pulled out a couple beers from the fridge and Angie accepted when he offered one to her. "So, it looks like Josie took my advice," Angie said with a huge grin. "What do you mean?" Jake took a big slug of cold beer. Angie laughed. "I told her if she was feeling that horny, she should just go jump your bones." "Aha..." Jake laughed with her. "Then I owe you my thanks for such sage advice!" He suddenly grabbed her in his arms and swirled her around. Angie let out a shriek as he hugged her, laughing harder. Jake set her back down with a friendly little squeeze, then leaned forward to rest on the bar. "Whew, what a night!" Angie leaned on the bar next to him, taking a swig of her beer. Together they watched the crowd. Occasionally someone would come up and either Jake would get them a beer or Angie would mix them a drink. Jake and Angie fell into a comfortable groove, chatting and serving drinks. Jake watched Josie dancing -- she was so sexy. At one point he noticed Cindy and Frank dancing nearby. He couldn't be sure, but it seemed that Cindy kept looking at him. At this point he wasn't sure anymore that it was her that had been watching he and Josie in action, or if he had just imagined her face at the door, but she certainly was acting differently towards him. He just smiled and waved, which made her blush. Angie noticed their little interaction, but didn't say anything. After a while Erin came down to say that she was leaving. Clark was going to take her home (it was apparent that they were having some sort of fight). Jake and Josie both gave her a hug, and Josie promised to call her to get together sometime in the coming week. Not long after that Brittney and Darcy decided they'd better get going too, and fairly quickly the party started petering out. At 2 or so in the morning, Angie was the last to leave, her offers to help clean up refused by both Josie and Jake with such insistence that she didn't press it. "I'll come by tomorrow and help pick up, how's that?" she asked. "Just so long as it's not before noon," Josie said, leaning heavily on Jake's arm. "I plan on sleeping in." Angie gave her a wink and said, "Deal." She gave them both a hug and left. Jake went through the house and locked the doors. For the number of people who were there, the house didn't look half bad -- maybe our friends are finally learning to have a good time without throwing up in the houseplants, he thought to himself. Josie had gone up to bed ahead of him, and only the night light was on when he undressed and climbed into bed with her. She was naked, and he spooned up behind her, snuggling around her soft warm body. "Mmmm, Jake, I love you." "I love you too, baby," Jake answered. "I'm so tired," Josie mumbled, "we must have danced for hours tonight." "Well, you did a lot more than I did. If you just want to go to sleep, that's okay with me." "Mmmm, yeah, I do want to go to sleep," Josie purred. Jake hugged her, resigning himself to going to bed with a hard-on. "Yeah, " Josie said, rolling around to face Jake, "right after you fuck me one more time!" Jake gladly obliged. ------- Clark was parked outside of Erin's apartment, failing to convince Erin to let him come up. "Come on, Erin. I just want to talk to you. I don't feel like you're giving me a chance here." "Clark, if you want to talk, we can talk tomorrow. But I'm tired, and I don't feel like going over this again tonight. You're a nice guy, but I just don't feel that way about you." Erin was getting frustrated that Clark wouldn't let it go. Every passing minute with him convinced her that he wasn't the right guy, and she was glad that nothing had happened with him beyond some necking. Clark, on the other hand, was fairly smitten with Erin, and hadn't seen this coming. "Erin, I don't know what happened. I thought we were getting alone fine." "We were, Clark, that's not it. I'd like to think we can still be friends, I just don't want to date anymore." Erin felt for him, but his insistence was getting irritating. It was late, and she wanted to go home. She reached for the car handle, pulling it to open her door, when Clark suddenly grabbed her other arm. "Erin, please!" Erin was a little startled at Clark's aggressiveness, and she tried to pull away from him, but Clark held her arm tightly in his grasp. He leaned forward, pulling her toward him and tried to kiss her. "CLARK!" Erin shouted, pushing him away with one hand as she opened the door with the other. Once the door was opened, she pushed him with both hands, and jumped out of the car. Clark leaned across the seat, trying to reach her. "Erin, I'm sorry, please let me talk to you!" Erin felt nothing but disgust for him now, rubbing her arm where he'd grabbed her. "Leave me alone, Clark," she said icily. With that she stepped aside and kicked the car door shut. She quickly ran up the steps to her apartment and unlocked the door. She waited in the doorway until Clark finally drove away. Then she went inside, locking the door behind her. "Oh Jake," she sighed. "Why can't I have you?" ------- Across town, Angie was back at her apartment, taking a quick shower before hitting the sack. She thought about Josie and Jake together. Judging by Josie's descriptions, their sex life was pretty vigorous. She assumed they were banging away right now. She let her imagination wander as the hot water washed over her... ------- Frank had dropped Cindy off at her house, a rental she shared with two other roommates. They had kissed a little in the driveway before Cindy said goodnight. She was still attracted to Frank, but she found herself distracted. The image of Josie and Jack together kept returning, and she couldn't make it go away. She had gone straight to bed, fingering herself to orgasm twice before finally drifting off to sleep, dreaming of Jake fucking Josie over and over... ------- Brittney and Darcy, meanwhile, were back at the apartment they shared in Sherman Oaks, an off-campus college apartment complex across town. They both agreed that Jake and Josie threw good parties, and that they'd both had a great time, but neither of them spoke of their encounters with Jake. Brittney was too shy to bring it up, and Darcy wasn't ready to share her secret just yet. ------- Chapter 4 By the time Jake was finished with her, Josie was totally exhausted, but in a zen-like state of blissful satisfaction. He'd brought her to ecstasy several times before finally exploding into her one last time, and they'd collapsed breathlessly into each other's arms. Jake had eventually rolled over so that he was spooning Josie, wrapping her snugly in his strong arms, and soon afterward he was dozing contentedly. Laying there all cozy and warm in the afterglow of their sex, Josie reflected on how happy he made her. The sex was fantastic, like nothing she'd ever experienced before, but it was more than that. Her feelings for him were so strong, it was hard for her to explain them, even to herself. And somehow those feelings were intensified when she saw him with those other women tonight. She felt like she should be angry, or jealous, or something... but instead all she felt was intense desire. Of course, she reasoned, this wasn't the first time she'd witnessed Jake with another woman -- she'd watched him fuck her roommate Mandy several times... ------- When Josie first met Jake he was dating her roommate at the time, Mandy. Josie and Mandy had met in the dorms their freshman year, and ended up moving into a house together their sophomore year. The two of them had a blast living on their own for the first time in their lives. Mandy had met Jake at school that year. Josie clearly remembered the day Mandy came home practically glowing because the cute guy she'd been fawning over for weeks had finally asked her out. Josie was happy for her, but also was a little tired of hearing how great this guy was. However, that changed the first time Mandy brought him home -- Josie was smitten at first sight. Jake had harmlessly flirted with Josie a little, but he wasn't wolfish about it, and he certainly gave Mandy no reason to believe he was fishing around. All in all, he made a very favorable impression. Before she started seeing Jake, Mandy had dated several guys, but she never really seemed too impressed with them. She was quite pretty in her own right, and had no trouble attracting the boys at the university, but she kept them at a certain distance, never dating anyone for too long, and never letting any of them get too close. Which was why it was so surprising how hard she fell for Jake. At first it seemed to Josie that Mandy's infatuation was just a passing thing; she'd never stayed interested in any other guy for more than a few weeks. But it soon became clear that Mandy felt differently about Jake. For one thing, Mandy spent a lot of time with him, whether it was studying at the library or going out to eat or just hanging out at his place. Almost immediately, in fact, it seemed that Mandy was spending all of her free time with Jake. For another thing, Mandy was soon spending the night at Jake's house regularly, something she'd never done with any of her other boyfriends... ------- Jake had first asked Mandy out on a whim. He thought she was sexy, and to tell the truth, he hadn't really expected her to accept. This was during his sophomore year, having just moved out of the dorms into his house, and while he was a fairly self-confident young man at this point, he was still getting accustomed to school life. His freshman year had blown by so quickly that he still felt like a new-comer on campus. In hindsight Jake realized that Mandy had sought him out, but the day they met it seemed that she had just happened to run into him. She'd been looking for one of the art buildings and asked Jake for directions. Since they were standing in front of the building she was looking for, they'd had a laugh when Jake pointed it out. Mandy had long, curly, sunny-blond hair, which went well with her natural tan. On top of that she had deep green eyes, which Jake had found immediately sexy. Though he was dating a couple other coeds at the time, he soon found himself asking Mandy if she'd like to go for drinks sometime, and amazingly she had accepted. "Sure, I'd like that. In fact, I'm done with classes for the afternoon," she'd said. "Let's go grab something right now." Jake decided he could miss a lecture that afternoon, and they'd gone to Ginny's, one of the local campus watering holes. Over drinks Jake learned that she had just moved into a house herself, was loving college, wanted to travel to Europe, and liked dogs but couldn't own one right now. Jake was entranced by her. Everything she did was sexy, from the way she licked her lips to the offhand way she pushed stray ringlets of hair behind her ear when she talked. Jake mentioned that he had just moved into a house too, and Mandy said she'd love to see it sometime. Now, it occurred to Jake at the time that Mandy was being pretty forward, but honestly he didn't care. She was hot, and seemed to be attracted to him, so he figured he'd go with the flow and see where things went. Later, Mandy would swear that she never had done anything like this before, and Jake believed her. For some reason, she just got the urge to pursue him, and Jake went along for the ride. They had finished their drinks and then walked the short distance off campus to Jake's house. It was his first big purchase, and he was a little self-conscious about it, as it was a much larger house than he'd needed, but the real estate agent had convinced him that it was a good investment, and he figured he could easily sell it if and when he moved out of town. Mandy had been clearly impressed with it right away, and let Jake know that she thought it was a nice house. Jake had let her into the front room and offered her a seat on the sofa while he went into the kitchen to get some drinks for them. Mandy quickly took stock of the situation while he was momentarily out of the room. What was she doing? she asked herself. She'd always been careful about who she dated, and she'd certainly never picked up a guy like this before. There was just something about Jake that drew her to him. She'd found herself going to places on campus where she knew he'd be just to watch him; she'd never done anything like that before either. On this day, she'd made a point of making sure she was looking her best, wearing a comfortable green sundress that accented her eyes, as well as showing off her fine figure without being too obvious. She arranged the thin straps, making sure she was showing a little cleavage. She was pleased with her body, and she knew that guys looked at her on campus. So far she'd had plenty of dates, but she'd kept most boys at a distance, not wanting to get too involved. Life was short, and she didn't want to get too serious with anyone right now. But this Jake guy felt different. She was amazed to admit it, but she knew that she really wanted him to make a pass at her. In fact, if he didn't do something soon she was thinking of doing it herself. Jake came back into the room with two bottles of beer. He handed her one as he sat down. "Is this okay?" he asked. "I have some other kinds if you don't like this." "This is perfect, thanks," Mandy said, smiling. Jake had sat down a respectful distance from her, and she moved over a little towards him. "So, it's just you in this big ol' house?" she asked him. "Well, yes," Jake answered somewhat self-consciously. "I guess I've got space for some roommates, but I kinda was looking forward to having my own place." He was aware of Mandy's movement towards him, which he took as a good sign. He took a swig of his beer. Mandy took a sip of hers, then set her beer on the coffee table in front of them. "Um, did you want to watch a movie or something?" Jake asked, not sure what to do next. "Hmm, or something?" Mandy asked with a grin. She leaned forward towards Jake, bringing her pretty face closer to Jake's. Jake smiled; was this really happening? he thought to himself. He set his beer down next to hers without breaking eye contact. Mandy scooted a little closer, putting one of her hands over Jake's on his thigh. Jake reached out and cradled her head with his free hand, pulling her towards him as he leaned forward to kiss her. Mandy immediately returned his kiss, opening her mouth and pressing forward with her tongue. She put her hands up to his neck, encircling him as she kissed him. There was no mistaking the signals she was giving him, and Jake decided to take full advantage of his luck. "Oh Jake!" Mandy moaned as he moved down to kiss her neck. She was wiggling on the couch to push her body against his, wanting to feel his body against hers, and Jake was moving his hands all over her, stroking her thighs, her hips, sliding up to cup her ample breasts through her dress, all of which served to get Mandy hotter and hotter. She suddenly pushed Jake back on the sofa, rolling on top of him so that she straddled him. Jake pushed her dress up to her waist as she moved, his hands on her bare thighs, then on her panty-clad ass, and Mandy ground herself onto his crotch, feeling his rapidly hardening prick beneath her. Jake wasted no time, reaching up to grasp the zipper on the back of her dress and pulling it down. Her dress fell forward, revealing quite a nice pair of tanned breasts. As Mandy slinked out of the straps, Jake reached up to cup them in his hands, rubbing the rather large nipples between his fingers. They stiffened as he tweaked them, eliciting small squeals of pleasure from Mandy. Jake pulled her to him so he could take one between his lips, gently sucking it into his mouth, flicking his tongue over it, then doing the same with the other. Mandy loved the sensation, but she wasn't wasting any time either. Her fingers deftly unbuttoned Jake's shorts, pulling the zipper down and reaching in. Because he was already erect, it took some doing to pull his prick out, but finally she had it in her hands. She felt crazed with lust now, no longer caring how slutty he must've thought she was, stroking his rod up and down with both hands as he ravished her breasts. God, this chick is hot! thought Jake. He'd heard of people having sex on their first date, but this wasn't even that; he'd just met this girl this afternoon, and now she was all over him. He pushed his legs up enough to push his shorts down a little farther down his thighs, but didn't bother getting them all the way off. He wanted to get inside this little vixen as soon as possible. He grabbed the waistband of her cotton undies in both hands, hesitating only for an instant before swiftly tearing them away, discarding them to the floor. Mandy gasped as Jake tore her panties, but it only made her hotter for him. Whether she had admitted it to herself before or not, she knew she wanted Jake to fuck her, the sooner the better. She pressed forward, sliding her crotch into Jake's so that her lips slid up and down his shaft. She brought her hands up to Jake's shoulders, steadying herself as she humped him. Grasping her ass with both hands, Jake moved Mandy up and down the length of his tool, luxuriating in the sensation of her slippery snatch oozing all over him, but he wanted more. He pulled her up, taking the opportunity to suck on a nipple as he positioned his head at her folds, then pushed her down as he thrust upward, entering her for the first time. "Ohhhhhhh!" Mandy moaned as Jake's cock spread her pussy, stretching her tunnel as Jake impaled her. "Oh fuck, YES!" "Jesus, Mandy!" Jake moaned. Mandy's shoulders and chest were flushed, as was her face, and she looked so sexy with her dress hanging below her tits and pushed up around her waist. She leaned down and covered his mouth with hers, sloppily kissing Jake and sucking on his tongue. Jake reached up to cup those awesome breasts again, pinching her hard nipples and squeezing her fleshy globes. Mandy was moaning into his mouth as she kissed him, reveling in the pleasure she was feeling, his hands on her body, his cock filling her up, and she began to bounce up and down on his fat prick. Jake leaned back and began meeting Mandy thrust for thrust, watching her heavy breasts bounce up and down as they fucked. Mandy began making more noise, grunting as Jake pumped into her. She felt so sleazy, so sexy, like nothing she'd ever felt before, and a delicious electric sensation began to build in her, emanating from her crotch out through her entire body. She knew it was a building orgasm, but this was better than anything she'd felt before, already more intense than any sex she'd had in the past, and she surrendered to the animal lust she was feeling, fucking Jake for all she was worth. Jake didn't hold back, pumping into Mandy with abandon, and she seemed to go a little crazy as he did, shaking and grunting. Before he knew it, she was coming, her pussy gripping his cock as she spasmed, her whole body tensing up and shuddering. She let out a sound like a small kitten, an almost pleading yelp of pleasure as her body was wracked with the most intense pleasure she'd ever experienced, and Jake loved the show. Her body was red, glistening with sweat as she thrashed about on top of him, eventually collapsing onto his chest, heaving. Jake, however, was just getting started. He kept up his thrusting even as she fell on him. "Oh god, Jake, oh my god!" Mandy panted as she tried to catch her breath. Jake wasn't waiting, though, and Mandy had barely come down from her first orgasm before she felt the familiar buildup of tension again. "Fuck!" she exclaimed. She'd never come twice before, not with someone else anyways, and never so soon. She felt energized and out of control, light-headed from her recent orgasm as Jake continued fucking her, and she felt her crotch literally dripping with her excitement. Jake noticed it too, their crotches slick with her juices, and it turned him on even more to think that she was that horny. Three more times in that position, Jake brought Mandy off effortlessly, each orgasm lasting a little longer than the previous one. Mandy was moaning incoherently, grunting and screaming out Jake's name, having the sexual experience of her life. Then Jake had rolled her over onto her stomach and entered her from behind, setting off a whole new set of fireworks as he plunged into her again and again, and as her orgasm built and built again, as she felt like she would pass out from the intense fucking he was giving her, she felt his cock swell up within her, stretching her tight box even further, and all at once he was exploding into her. She screamed as she came with him, Jake thrusting and thrusting into her as he shot his load, and shot and shot and shot. He had to stop then to catch his breath, keeping his cock buried to the hilt in her snatch. Fuck! he thought, that's the most intense thing I've ever done! Looking down at Mandy, panting and gasping for breath, she was the sexiest thing he'd ever seen, all sweaty and trembling beneath him. She was clutching one of the sofa cushions as if her life depended on it, tears streaming down her face. Jake's cock felt so good buried inside her; Jake felt like he'd never lose this erection. He used his hands on her, more gently now, stroking her flanks, her round ass. He wanted her dress out of the way now, but didn't want to pull out of her just yet. Instead, he grabbed one of the loose pillows and, lifting her hips up slightly, he pushed it under her so that her ass was more elevated, giving him a better angle. He began slowly moving again, pistoning his prick in and out of her slick box. He reached down around her waist to rub her outer lips as they stretched around his cock, and soon located her stiff little nub. Mandy let out a high-pitched moan when he touched her clit, involuntarily spasming at the pressure on her sensitive spot. "Ohhhhh, Oh Jake, Ohhhhhh," she was pleading with him, for what, she didn't know, she only knew that the feeling was almost too intense, that her body was shuddering uncontrollably and she was seeing spots, but Jake wasn't stopping for anything. In fact, her erotic moaning only made him hornier. He couldn't believe his luck at finding such a sexy, horny coed. He'd been dating around since he came to the University, and had even gotten laid a few times, but ultimately he'd just been too shy to realize how many girls were interested in him. However, he felt like he could do anything right now, as he brought Mandy to another orgasm in just a few strokes. God, he felt like he could keep fucking her forever. And he almost did. A couple hours later Jake finally came one last time. He'd orgasmed an incredible (and unprecedented) four times over the afternoon, and he'd lost count of how many times Mandy had seemed to erupt. She was a sweaty mess now, as was Jake, exhausted and barely conscious as she lay on top of Jake, still impaled on his cock. Jake had tried a few other positions with her before finally returning to their original arrangement with her on top, but by that point Mandy had been so fucked out that she just whimpered with joy as she came, her body trembling from the extensive series of powerful orgasms Jake had given her. Jake was exhausted too, though he felt more electrified than anything else. He decided he'd let her sleep for a little while before getting up, so he just lay back on the sofa and luxuriated in the weight of her on top of him, their bodies sweaty and slick. He had dozed off for an hour or two; when he woke back up the house was dark and Mandy was still snoozing contentedly on top of him. For Mandy it was the beginning of her sexual awakening. She didn't tell her roommate right away what had happened. She had a hard time understanding it herself. It was as if sex with Jake had opened up something inside of her, and she was totally overwhelmed by it, addicted to it. One that first day, she didn't spend the night, though Jake had offered. Despite the intensity of their encounter (or perhaps because of it), Mandy felt like she needed to get herself back under control. She was a little alarmed by how fiercely she had been drawn to Jake, by how quickly she had thrown caution to the wind and surrendered herself to the hedonistic pleasure. But that night she couldn't stop thinking about him. She spent a frustrating night alone, wishing he was there. Jake was still stunned at his luck. As time went on he became more aware of his effect on women, but at this point he was just grateful to have met Mandy. She was like a fantasy come true for him. She started meeting him whenever she could on campus, and coming over to his house everyday after she was finished with classes, where Jake would fuck her silly. Jake loved it. Mandy was the hottest girl he'd ever been with, and she seemed totally infatuated with him. She often nearly passed out when they fucked, so intense were her orgasms, and Jake was insatiable with her. ------- "So, when do we get to meet this guy?" Anna was asking one afternoon. A couple of Josie's friends, Anna and Monica, had come over to visit. The girls were hanging out in the kitchen, having lunch. Josie was flipping through the paper and looked up. "Yeah, you're ever hardly around these days." Mandy blushed a little, grinning and looking down. "Well... I suppose you guys should meet him." She sat down at the table. "God, he's so sexy!" Anna chuckled. "Well, we certainly see less of you since you started seeing him." "Yeah," Monica added, "he must be pretty cute to have you so wrapped up!" Josie laughed at that. "Well, it sounds like you need to bring him by here some time!" They all laughed, and Mandy swore she'd bring him by soon. The truth was, she wanted her friends to meet Jake, but she was a little apprehensive about it. She was so horny when she was around him, she wasn't sure how she'd behave in front of her friends if he was there. ------- Jake was ready to meet Mandy's friends too. He loved the sex, but part of him was curious to know more about her. She hadn't met any of his friends either. When she asked if he'd like to come over to her house one evening to watch a movie, he readily accepted the offer. Mandy had met him at the door, looking as sexy as ever in a t-shirt and sweats. She gave him a big hug and a kiss, pulling him into the house. "Jake, this is my roommate, Josie." Jake tried not to look too smitten, but Mandy's roommate was gorgeous. Josie, despite her casual dress of sweatpants and a ribbed t-shirt, looked absolutely fabulous to Jake. Mandy pulled him into the room, bringing him down to the sofa to sit next to her, and they exchanged greetings. They'd watched a couple movies, romantic comedies that Jake probably wouldn't have watched on his own, but he really enjoyed hanging out with these women. He and Josie hit it off immediately. She was gorgeous and funny and Jake was really smitten with her. As she was with him. They had a good time, laughing and watching the movies. Towards the end of the night, though, Mandy was hungry to be alone with Jake, and eventually she said goodnight to the Josie, dragging Jake off to bed. ------- That night, Mandy had taken Jake back to her room and they'd fucked like bunnies. Josie's room was next to Mandy's, so when she ended up going to bed, she heard them still banging away. She wasn't surprised that they were having sex, but she was amazed that it went on for hours. And she had to admit, it turned her on to imagine Jake and Mandy fucking a few feet away from her. She had masturbated that night, listening to Mandy's moans of pleasure coming through the walls. After that night, Jake started spending the night more often. Mandy was clearly infatuated with him, or more accurately, obsessed with him. Often she and Jake would go back to her room as soon as Jake came over, so hungry was Mandy for him. Josie would hear them carrying on into the wee hours, and she was secretly jealous of Mandy. She wasn't seeing anyone at the time, and she longed for that kind of passion in her life. For Jake, being with Mandy while Josie was in the house only added to his arousal. He wondered if she ever listened to them. Mandy was so noisy, he figured there wasn't any way she couldn't hear them fucking, but Josie didn't say anything about it. This went on for about a month, Jake coming over a few nights each week to be with Mandy. Then one night, Josie couldn't sleep. The sounds of passion coming through the bedroom wall were just too much for her to ignore. She'd fingered herself to orgasm twice, but she remained frustrated. As she lay in bed, her fingers slick with her juices, she pictured Jake fucking her like he was now fucking Mandy. She'd developed quite a crush on him, and was having some guilty moments. Mandy was her friend, after all; she shouldn't be fantasizing about her boyfriend. The moaning and grunting continued. Josie knew from experience that this would probably go on for hours. She decided to go to the kitchen to get something to drink. She'd have to pass Mandy's room to get to it, though. She stepped into the dark hall, tip-toeing even though there was no way the lovers could hear her with all the racket they were making. Before she realized what she was doing, Josie found herself standing at Mandy's bedroom door. Mandy was crying out, panting and moaning through the door. It sounded like she was coming that very moment. As if in a trance, Josie reached for the door and slowly turned the knob. Carefully, she leaned forward and pushed the door open a crack, peeking into the room. Mandy's bedroom was only lit by a couple candles, but there was enough light to see that Jake was kneeling on the bed, thrusting into Mandy. She lay on her back, her legs sticking straight up in the air so that her calves were on either side of Jake's head, and she was spasming violently as Jake fucked her. Josie was entranced by the sight. Mandy was coming, and Jake kept fiercely thrusting into her. He held her with both hands gripping her waist, and the muscles in his arms and shoulders rippled with the effort. Josie sucked in her breath at the sight. It was the most erotic thing she'd ever seen, and it turned her on. She wasn't sure how long she stood there watching, but it seemed that Jake fucked Mandy for a very long time. When he finally exploded into her, he let out a primal grunt, burying himself to the hilt in her, and Josie noticed his bare ass flexing as he shot into her. Mandy was a quivering mess. Not sure if they were going to stop then or not, Josie hurried down the hall to the kitchen, not wanting to get caught. She got a glass from the cabinet and filled it with water, noticing that her hands were shaking. She drank a few gulps and tried to calm down, but she was feeling incredibly aroused. She planned to go back to her room and frig herself off, but as she turned to go Jake appeared in the doorway. "Oh, hey there," he said absentmindedly, scratching his head. "I didn't realize you were still up." He was shirtless, wearing only his boxers, and Josie was startled to see him so soon after watching him with Mandy. "Just getting a drink of water," Josie said, trying to sound nonchalant. She felt Jake's eyes on her, and was suddenly self-conscious in her nightshirt. It was an oversized Hello Kitty t-shirt that came down to mid thigh, but she wasn't wearing anything else underneath it. She liked the way Jake was looking at her. "Hmmm," Jake said, "that's what I was looking for too." He stepped over to the counter next to Josie, reaching past her to grab himself a glass from the cabinet. Josie didn't move, and Jake had to brush against her to reach the glasses. She had to resist the urge to lean into him. Jake tried to act normal, but he was acutely aware of Josie's shirt against his bare chest as he reached up into the cabinet. She looked so sexy standing there in her nightshirt, and Jake was sure he could make out her hard little nipples through the fabric. He filled his glass at the sink, then turned to pull out one of the chairs and sat down at the table. Josie stood where she was, leaning back against the counter, watching as Jake took a few gulps from his glass. He looked up at her and gave her a friendly smile. "Why don't you join me?" As she took a seat across from him, Jake asked, "so, couldn't sleep?" Josie stifled a giggle. "What?" Jake asked. "Oh, nothing." Josie grinned, looking down at her glass. "You guys don't make it very easy to sleep sometimes." When Jake didn't respond right away Josie looked up at him and saw that he was blushing. "Oh, I didn't mean to embarrass you," Josie said. "It's not that bad, really." "Sorry about that. I guess these walls are pretty thin, eh?" Josie just grinned at him. Jake was embarrassed alright, but he was also turned on by the idea of Josie listening to him and Mandy. He took another drink of water. "So, isn't Mandy going to wonder where you are?" Josie asked. "Well..." Jake hesitated. "I'm pretty sure she's out for the night. She was dozing off when I came out here." "Ah..." Josie now felt a little uncomfortable. Or rather, not uncomfortable at all. Sitting here with Jake felt quite nice and natural, in fact. And that was what worried her. She felt that if he leaned across the table and touched her she might swoon. She definitely wanted to kiss him. The image of him with Mandy's legs around his head came to her, and she felt a familiar flush of arousal between her thighs. She pressed her legs together, squirming a little in her chair. Jake acted like he didn't notice anything, but he could tell Josie was acting a little odd. Could she be attracted to him? He certainly was attracted to her. In fact, he suddenly realized, he probably was more attracted to Josie than he was to Mandy. If he had met her first, who knows how things might have turned out... He tried not to think about it, though. Things were going well with Mandy, weren't they? Well, he thought to himself, the sex is a lot of fun, and Mandy seemed to absolutely adore him. Sometimes it seemed like she'd never stop coming when they fucked. But outside of the bedroom, Jake had to admit that they didn't really have much in common. "So, how's school going for you this semester?" "So far, so good," Josie answered. "I haven't really decided on a major yet, but I think I'm interested in poli sci." "Yeah, I've considered that myself. But at this point I really have no idea either." They'd ended up talking for a couple hours, chatting about school and where they were from. It was as though they'd known each other for a long time, and neither one of them wanted to end the conversation. The first light of dawn was starting to show when Jake decided he'd better get back to Mandy. Josie reluctantly stood up to go back to bed as well. As they were leaving the kitchen, Josie suddenly threw her arms around Jake's neck and gave him a quick hug. "Thanks for the talk," she said quietly, giving him a quick peck on the cheek. Then she headed off down the hall, going into her bedroom and closing the door. Jake was too surprised by her sudden act to respond. He stood there in the hall, remembering how her slender body felt when she pressed it against his, the smell of her hair. You've got a girlfriend, he reminded himself, but his heart wasn't in it. He wanted Josie. Still, he was feeling quite aroused now, and decided he was going to wake Mandy up. Back in her room, Josie threw herself down on the bed and began moving her hands all over her body, imagining Jake's hands on her. When she heard Mandy's moans of pleasure a few minutes later, she masturbated along with her, wishing it was her getting fucked by Jake again and again and again. ------- For another couple weeks things stayed the same; Jake would come over, fuck Mandy's brains out, then spend the rest of the night sitting up in the kitchen with Josie. The sexual tension was palpable, but neither one knew how to broach the subject. Mandy recognized that Jake and Josie were becoming good friends, but she didn't realize their mutual attraction. She was just glad that her two friends were getting along so well. And she was too infatuated with Jake to see what was happening. Josie was thinking of Jake all the time. She met him a couple times on campus when she knew Mandy was in class, and they'd have lunch together or just study at the university commons. It was clear that they both enjoyed each other's company, and he seemed to be attracted to her, but she couldn't be sure. And she worried about hurting her friendship with Mandy. But she couldn't help herself. One Friday night, Josie went out dancing with Anna and Monica while Jake took Mandy out to dinner. After a night of drinks and music, they dropped Josie off at her house sometime after midnight. Josie waved goodbye to her friends as they drove off, then headed up the steps to her front porch, her thoughts already drifting to Jake. She didn't know if they were coming back here tonight or staying at Jake's, though it did seem like they were spending more time here. Josie wondered if that was intentional on Jake's part. She hoped it was. In fact, she found herself hoping they were in Mandy's room right now, so she could listen to Jake pound away at her. She locked the door behind her, noticing that the house was unlit. She moved through the family room to the back hall without turning on any lights, and was pleased to hear the familiar sounds of passion coming from Mandy's room. She stopped at Mandy's door, feeling a little bold due to the alcohol she'd consumed. Since that one night, she hadn't spied on them again; she'd been too afraid of getting caught. But tonight she didn't care. She wanted to see Jake again. She reached for the doorknob and slowly opened the door. Mandy was face down on her bed, pushing her ass up in the air as Jake fucked her from behind. His strong arms gripped her around the waist as he pumped into her, his muscles rippling as they had before. Josie bit her lip at the sight, wishing it was her in there with Jake. Mandy was moaning and bucking, obviously in the throes of a killer orgasm. Josie was enthralled. As she watched, Jake pistoned in and out of Mandy like a machine, making wet slapping noises as he pounded into her. Mandy seemed totally out of control, her body convulsing with each thrust. Jake suddenly pulled back and flipped her over onto her back, her breasts flopping as she bounced back on the mattress, and then Jake was back inside her, now squeezing her tits as he fucked her. Mandy let out incoherent squeals of pleasure as he worked on her, her legs flailing around Jake's waist. Josie watched them for a few more minutes, unable to pull herself away from the scene of wanton lust. She was so hot she wanted to strip out of her clothes right there and jump Jake, to make him pleasure her the way he was pleasuring Mandy. Finally, unable to wait any longer, Josie tore herself away and ran into her room, dropping onto her bed face down, her hands in her crotch. She had her panties off in an instant, her dress up around her waist, and she propped herself up on her knees, like Mandy had been a few moments ago. She frigged away with abandon, quickly bringing herself to a powerful orgasm as she fantasized about Jake's cock buried deep inside of her dripping snatch. "Oh Jake!" she moaned into her pillow as she came, while a few feet away in the other room Mandy let out a shriek of intense pleasure. ------- A couple hours later, Josie was sitting at the kitchen table when Jake came in. He smiled and went to the cabinet to grab a glass, ready to have another late night chat with Josie. Tonight, however, Josie had other plans. "Hey there, noisy," Josie said as she stood up, moving so that she was between Jake and the cabinet. She was wearing a different t-shirt tonight, and this one was a little smaller than her usual one. Jake noticed the difference, seeing that the light pink fabric of this shirt barely covered any thigh. "Hi yourself," Jake said with a smile. "I wasn't sure if you were home or not." "Oh yeah, I got back from the club about an hour ago." She gave Jake a grin, leaning back against the counter. "You should come out with us sometime." "Ha, you've obviously never seen me dance." He paused. Josie was standing in the way, so he couldn't reach the glasses without getting around her. "Um, you wanna get me a glass?" he asked, unsure of the signals Josie was sending. Josie gave him a grin, but she turned to the cabinet. "Sure, I'll get it." She reached up to open the cabinet, and as she did so her shirt rose with her, revealing her perfect round ass. Jake's eyes were riveted to her smooth bottom, the backs of her thighs. Josie caught him looking when she turned back around to hold out a glass to him, and she was pleased. Jake took the glass, their fingers touching briefly. He had to smile. He could tell by the way she was acting that Josie was feeling frisky. He pretended to examine the glass, then handed it back. "This one's got a spot. Will you grab a different one?" Josie just smiled. "Sure." She reached up again, and again Jake was rewarded with a view of that stunning tail. He stepped up so that he was standing directly behind her, sliding his hands around her waist over her t-shirt. "Are you sure you can reach it okay?" he whispered in her ear. "Mmm, I think so," Josie said, arching her back so that her ass pushed back into Jake's crotch. His arms encircled her, his hands running across her smooth flat tummy. "Mmmmm," she purred. Jake's penis was springing to life. What was he doing? Mandy was asleep just down the hall, and here he was groping her roommate. Still, at that point he didn't care. Josie looked so hot, and he'd wanted her for so long now, he didn't care what the consequences were. There was no mistaking her interest in him now, and he wasn't going to hold back any longer. Josie reached up with both hands causing her shirt to rise even further, luxuriating in the feel of Jake's hands on her. She leaned back, pressing herself harder to him. His hands slid down her bare belly, slowly moving up and down her torso. He slid them up to cup her firm breasts, rolling her hard little nipples with his fingers, and she sighed. His lips were at her ear, kissing her there and moving down her silky neck, and she shuddered slightly. She could feel his cock against her, growing, and she rubbed herself up and down against him. They stayed like that for a while, just rubbing against each other, Jake's hands all over her fantastic body, kissing her neck and shoulders. Jake was in no rush, and Josie was in heaven. He slid a finger down to her neatly trimmed bush, brushing through her soft curls to her slick mound, and she softly cried out as slipped his middle finger between her moist folds. His palm was pressed against her, rubbing her sensitive nub as he moved into her, and she had to hold onto the cabinet now to steady herself. "Oh, that feels nice!" she moaned quietly. Jake didn't say anything, just continued to finger her while his other hand stroked her smooth body. Josie kept moving against him as he worked on her, feeling his cock pressed against her through his boxers while his hand moved over her pussy; she was dripping with excitement now, and she clenched her inner muscles around his finger. Mandy was a great fuck, Jake thought to himself, but he could tell that Josie was much tighter than she was. His single finger seemed to be stretching Josie out, so tightly was she clamped around it as he moved it in and out, and he could feel her contracting with each thrust. He wanted to be buried inside of her, but he knew he could wait. Instead, he wanted to bring her off this way, and judging by her reactions, that would be very soon. She was making little cooing sounds as he worked his finger in and out of her, and her breathing was coming in short gasps. He noticed that the skin of her neck was becoming flush with her excitement, and it turned him on more. He wanted her to come for him. With each stroke Josie became more and more aroused. She felt herself tensing up as the sensation of Jake's hands continued to turn her on, getting her hornier and hornier. She hadn't ever felt like this before, burning with desire for him. She felt her leg muscles flutter, and then all of a sudden she was coming, her entire body spasming with the delightful sensation. Jake continued working on her pussy with his hand as she orgasmed, loving the effect he was having on her. After she had come down a bit, Josie turned around to face Jake, draping her arms around his neck and pulling his lips to hers. He kissed her vigorously, his tongue finding hers, and he cupped her delicious ass in both hands, pressing her into him. Josie was kissing him desperately, rubbing her body against his, her breasts smashed into his chest. Before she realized what he was doing, Jake lifted her suddenly into the air so that she was slightly above him, and she bent down to continue kissing him. She wrapped her legs around his torso, feeling his hands underneath her, spreading her ass cheeks and thighs open, and then miraculously he was inside her. They both groaned at the intense pleasure of his cock sliding into her. Josie felt like she was in heaven, though she was concerned at first that he wouldn't fit. She felt her pussy stretch as his head slipped into her slippery tunnel. Jake took his time, slowly working his cock into her, all the while holding her up in his strong arms. Josie gasped out as he brought her down, stuffing her snatch with his cock. A startling ribbon of pleasure coursed through Josie, causing her to shudder. Jake worked his way into her, sliding in and out of her, going a little farther with each thrust. Josie felt like she was being split in two, but Jake was so gentle with her that it wasn't a painful experience. Rather, the intense pleasure she felt was electrifying. She was coming before he had worked himself all the way in. Holding Josie in his arms, Jake was on fire. Her mouth was on his in a desperate kiss, but she kept moaning in ecstasy as he fucked her, and when she finally bottomed out on him he felt her pussy spasming around his cock. She was grinding into him as he fucked her, rubbing her clit against him as he pistoned in and out of her, and her spasms were becoming more violent. He was about to lose his balance when he moved to push her against the wall, giving him a chance to change his hold on her. His arms were wrapped over her legs, but he wanted better leverage so he moved his left arm down, under her leg. Josie lifted her thigh and Jake's hand returned to her ass, with her leg now draped over his biceps. He did the same with his other hand, and now he was holding her up at a better angle, her legs bent and pressing up against her chest, and he began fucking her with abandon. Josie's body was exploding, convulsing uncontrollably as Jake pounded her. She was astonished by how fiercely he was thrusting into her, but she was lost in the incredible excitement of it, her eyelids fluttering as her orgasm continued. She'd never came like this. After several minutes (she lost all sense of time for a while), she finally came down a little. "Oh my god, Jake!" she moaned into his ear. "Oh my god!" Jake slowed his pace a little, kissing Josie's neck. He eventually buried himself to the hilt and pulled his face back so that he could look in her eyes. Josie opened her eyes and looked at him, full of desire. He kissed her lightly, then kissed her again. She pulled him closer, hugging him to her, their bodies now glistening from the workout. "I'm going to move into the family room," Jake whispered. Josie just nodded; she was in Jake's control. He carried her into the other room, never pulling out of her, and carefully knelt down on the carpet. He set Josie down on her back and began moving in and out of her again. He moved his hands up so that they were under her arms, which forced her legs up against her chest again. Now his strokes were a good deal deeper, and Josie began whimpering, "Oh Jake, oh Jake!" She realized that though she had already come multiple times, he hadn't. "Jake," she panted, "I want you to come, I want you to come inside me!" "I'm almost there, baby," Jake whispered, "I'm almost there." "Oh yes! Please come inside me, I want to feel it!" Josie purred. Jake continued his long, deep thrusts, and Josie gripped him with her inner muscles. She couldn't move very much in this position, but she tried to meet him thrust for thrust. Jake slowly increased the tempo, his own fire building by now, and Josie felt herself quivering with the anticipation of it. Soon she was coming again, her body shuddering again with the intensity of it all, and as her orgasm washed over her she felt him jerk suddenly, and she felt him spurting into her. ------- Several minutes later, Josie and Jake were cuddled up on the floor in the family room. Josie was curled up with her head on Jake's chest, her thigh resting on his. She ran her fingers over his chest and he gently stroked her hair. "What are we going to do now?" he asked her. "I don't know. I've wanted this for a long time, but I didn't want to hurt Mandy. I still don't." Jake didn't say anything, waiting. "What do you want to do?" Josie asked. "I want to be with you, Josie," Jake said quietly. He brought his free hand up to meet hers and intertwined their fingers. Neither one of them spoke for a while. Finally, Josie spoke. "Well, we don't have to figure this out tonight. I think you should go back to Mandy's room for now. I don't want her waking up and wondering where you are." Jake slowly sat up, and Josie came up with him. He stood up, pulling Josie up with him. She still wore her t-shirt; they'd never bothered to take it off, but his boxers were in the kitchen. He gave her a long hug, then kissed her deeply. Then he went into the kitchen. Josie heard him go down the hall and into Mandy's room. The next couple weeks were hard on Josie. Jake stayed at their place almost every night, and each night he was there, Josie heard him fucking Mandy. She would watch from the door as Jake brought Mandy to intense levels of ecstasy over and over, then wait for him in the kitchen, where they'd soon be fucking as well. She was afraid of Mandy discovering them, but she couldn't stop herself. She also was a little upset that Jake continued to fuck Mandy like nothing had happened. She didn't expect him to break up with her right away, but she'd hoped that he'd at least tone things down a little. If anything, he seemed to be spending more time with Mandy. A couple nights he didn't come out to the kitchen at all, and Josie ended up going back to bed, frustrated and horny, listening to Mandy moaning and crying out. It was an interesting situation from Jake's perspective, to put it mildly. He didn't know that Josie was watching him with Mandy, but he knew that Josie could hear them, and somehow this turned him on all the more. On some nights he fucked Mandy with the intention of getting her out of the way so he could go focus on Josie, but other nights he found the idea of Josie listening next door incredibly erotic, such that he didn't want to stop. Mandy had no idea what was going on, only that her love for Jake was through the roof. Their sex life overshadowed all other aspects of her life; nothing else mattered to her. She went to class but found it hard to concentrate, and she wasn't doing as well with her grades, but she didn't care. All she cared about was Jake. ------- That was last year. It seemed like so long ago to Josie now, as she cuddled up with Jake in post coital bliss. She remembered how hot it had gotten her then to see Jake with Mandy, so she guessed it made sense that seeing him with Erin or Darcy might cause the same reaction. Still, it felt different somehow. Back then she'd been "the other woman"; this time around Jake was her man. Jake stirred in his sleep, pulling Josie closer to him. Josie decided she didn't want to think about it anymore that night, and let herself drift off to sleep. ------- Chapter 5 Jake was dreaming. In his dream, Darcy and Erin were kneeling on either side of him as he lay in a comfortable recliner on a sunny beach, taking turns stroking and sucking his cock. He had a hand on each of their heads, gently running his fingers through their hair as they slurped his rod, their tongues occasionally meeting. He was enjoying the show, watching the two worshipping his prick, when Josie appeared at the foot of the recliner. She kneeled down between his legs and cupped his balls, leaning down to join the other ladies. While Darcy and Erin continued licking his shaft, Josie sucked his big, purple cockhead into her warm, wet mouth, using her tongue to rub his sensitive prick. Gradually Jake woke from the dream to realize that Josie was indeed sucking his cock, a pleasant wake-up routine she often did for him. She had his cock in her mouth as she had had it in his dream, and she was gently stroking his long shaft as she slowly bobbed up and and down on his tool. He reached down to cradle her head in his hands, and she looked up at him, letting his cock pop out of her her mouth long enough to say with a smile, "Morning sleepy-head." "Hmmm, morning yourself, angel." Jake ran his fingers through her hair, letting her fix her own pace. He loved it when Josie woke him up this way. He watched her for a few more moments before letting his head fall back, lost in the pleasure she was giving him. He let out a contented sigh, relishing the long, slow, erotic climb to orgasm. Josie quietly hummed as she worked on Jake. She loved pleasuring him this way, starting while he was still asleep and bringing him alive with her ministrations. She took her time, first carefully waking his cock with light kisses and soft caresses, then gradually increasing her licking and sucking as his erection rose. By the time Jake awoke, his cock was at full attention. She loved having him in her mouth, holding him this way. "Mmmm, that feels so nice, Josie," Jake moaned as she sucked him deep into her wet mouth. Josie swallowed, sucking his head into her throat, a delicious sensation that she knew Jake loved. It had taken her a little practice to be able to do it without gagging, but it had been well worth it. She did that a few more times in a row, swallowing him into her throat and then slowly letting him slide back out, and Jake's stomach began trembling at the sensation. She licked down his shaft to his balls, gently sucking his sack into her hot mouth, then kissing it. "You know I love to do this," Josie purred, "I love to make you happy." She licked up to the fat head, again suctioning it into her hot mouth, her tongue sliding over the sensitive skin. "Ahh!" Jake cried out, and Josie moved a hand to the base of his cock, encircling it and giving it a squeeze as she let his head pop out of her mouth and began licking the underside of his shaft. She kept this up until she felt Jake's excitement had subsided a little, then she sucked him back down, deep-throating him again. She kept this up for what felt like a delicious eternity to Jake, bringing him close to orgasm and then backing off. The effect was to keep raising the plateau of his orgasm, such that the intense pressure built and built until he felt like he would explode. He eventually reached up and grasped the headboard above him, and Josie's hair cascaded across his thighs, a delightful sensation in itself, and he began to buck slightly as she worked on him, becoming desperate now to have his release. Increasing her movements, Josie bobbed up and down on his prick, pumping his shaft with one hand and cradling his balls in the other as she sucked him down again and again, tasting the copious pre-cum oozing from him. She wanted him to come now, wanted to see his body contracting in orgasm while she held him in her mouth. She watched as the muscles in his torso flexed, his stomach muscles becoming more pronounced, his powerful chest and arms now taunt as he pushed against the headboard, arching his back, and she knew he was close. Jake cried out then, a sort of muffled grunt, and Josie felt his cock swell in her throat and spasm as he began to shoot his load. She pulled back a little, sucking on his sensitive head as the hot strands of cum filled her mouth, her hand furiously pumping his shaft now, and he shot and shot and shot. Josie swallowed it all, continuing to move her head up and down, sucking him into her mouth and then letting him slide out so that only his swollen head remained within her hot little mouth. She used her hand to milk out every last bit of his fluid, sucking as she did so. Jake's chest heaved as he caught his breath. What a way to start the day, he thought happily. Josie knew from experience that Jake wouldn't lose his erection right away; he'd always had a pretty amazing staying power. She finished milking him, then climbed up to straddle Jake, facing away from him. She knelt on either side of his hips, positioning his cock at her wet snatch. Jake reached out and stroked her ass and hips as she pulled his cock toward her, rubbing his head up and down her slick outer lips. He felt her shudder a little at the sensation; she was always extremely turned on after sucking him off, and it wouldn't take much to push her over the edge. He let her direct the pace. She felt herself getting worked up just rubbing his cock up and down her mound, and she decided to wait no longer. She leaned forward a little, rising up on her knees and aiming him toward her center, and then slowly slid down, letting out a long deep moan as she took him. Jake held her in place as he thrust up into her, bouncing her easily on his lap, and her ass made a nice slapping sound against his stomach. Josie was coming in no time, hard, and Jake let himself go with her... ------- When the doorbell rang later that morning, Josie was in the kitchen, dressed in a thick terry-cloth robe drinking some juice. She went to the door to find Angie, dressed in overalls and a t-shirt, ready to help straighten up the house. "Here I am, as promised." "Come on in," Josie offered. "Jake'll be down in a minute." Angie helped herself to some juice. "There's not really anything left to do," Josie remarked, sitting at the kitchen counter. It divided the kitchen down the middle, with a row of high chairs on one side for eating and a lower counter on the other side for preparing food. Some pots and pans hung from hooks above. "We just need to take the keg back to the liquor store." "I knew you guys were going to do this," Angie pouted. "I told you I'd help you clean up." "Bah, there wasn't much to do, just picking up a few cups." Angie plopped down on the stool next to Josie. "So, I take it you had a good time last night?" Josie asked. Angie grinned at her. "Not as good as you, I'll bet." Josie gave her a playful shove, laughing. ------- Upstairs, Jake was changing into his sweatpants when his cell phone faintly buzzed. He answered it as he pulled his t-shirt on. "Hello?" There was a slight pause before he heard Erin's voice on the phone. "Jake?" "Hey there, Erin," Jake said, his thoughts immediately going back to the previous night, when he'd been out on the deck with her. "How're you doing?" "I'm okay, er, well, yeah, I'm okay." She sounded pretty uncertain. "Erin?" Jake finished pulling his shirt down and switched his phone from one hand to the other. "Is anything wrong?" "No, no, nothing like that." Erin paused again, and Jake wasn't sure what to say. "I was hoping I could see you today," she said quietly. Jake smiled. He wouldn't mind seeing Erin today either, he thought to himself. The memory of holding her in his arms made his loins start to stir. "I'd like that too," Jake said, glancing at the door to make sure no one was there. "I'll tell you what, I'm gonna hit the gym in a few minutes, and I'll probably be there for an hour or so. Will you be at home after that?" "Yes!" Erin exclaimed, immediately wishing she didn't sound so eager, hoping she wasn't coming off as some desperate ninny. "I don't have anything going on today, so I'll be here. Oh Jake, I..." "Shhh," Jake cut her off. "Don't worry about a thing. I'll see you in a little bit and we can talk then." ------- Angie and Josie both looked up from their conversation as Jake strolled into the kitchen. "Hey there Angie!" He walked up to stand behind Josie, wrapping his arms around her waist. He gave her a quick peck on the cheek, then another on her neck before releasing her. "I'm off to the gym. Are you guys gonna be around later this afternoon? We should go see a movie or something." "That sounds fine with me," Angie said. Josie shrugged and smiled. "Sure." "Cool. Well, I'll probably be a couple hours, but I'll catch up with you guys later." He bent down to kiss Josie again, who tilted her head up to meet his. "Love you," she said. "Mmm, me too," he said, kissing her again, and then he was down the steps and out to the garage. "Well," Angie remarked, "it sure seems that things are going well." "Yeah," Josie said with a smile. Angie thought Josie was going to say more, but she just smiled without going on. "You lucky bitch, you got laid this morning too, didn't you?" Josie just grinned wider, and Angie playfully slapped her thigh. "I knew it! Jeeze, can't you too keep your hands off each other for a few hours?" "What can I say?" "God, no wonder you're always in such a ridiculously good mood these days," Angie giggled. "Yeah, Jake's pretty amazing, I'll admit." Angie just smiled at her friend. She got up and went to the fridge to refill her juice glass. "So tell me again how he affords this house? He's not working, is he?" "Well, it's a sorta long story," Josie said with a sigh, becoming serious. "And you should probably just ask him yourself sometime if you want all the details - I don't think he'd mind explaining it to you - but basically he lost his parents at an early age." Angie closed the fridge and leaned her elbows on the counter across from Josie. "I thought that's what you'd told me before. So he's got some family money?" "Yeah, he's pretty much set. He was basically raised by an uncle from the time he was ten or eleven, though I don't think he really had much of a bond with him. Most of the estate is tied up in some sort of legal arrangement so that he won't see it until he turns twenty-five, but he has a pretty large account already." Josie crossed her legs and re-arranged her robe slightly before going on. "I think he was a pretty lonely kid growing up. He's told me how he didn't have many friends until he came to college." "That's kinda hard to believe," Angie remarked. "I mean, don't take this the wrong way, but he's such a charmer - I just assumed he was always popular." "Oh, he's a great guy, no doubt about it. I don't know if he was just too shy to make friends when he was younger or what. He doesn't seem to want to dwell on it." Angie thought about that for a moment. Josie hopped off her stool and put her glass in the sink. "Come on, you can help me pick out what to wear today," she said, pulling Angie by the arm. ------- Sometimes Jake jogged over to the university gym when he worked out, but this morning he rode his motorcycle. He considered going straight over to Erin's but decided against it, telling himself that he needed to work off some of the beer he drank the night before. He pulled into the parking lot and coasted over towards the bike rack, coming to a stop near the wall. As he shut off his engine he heard a familiar voice behind him. "Jake! Fancy meeting you here." He turned to see Darcy and Brittney coming towards him on their bicycles. He waved and walked over to meet them. They both flashed him friendly smiles, stopping their bikes on either side of him. "Hey Darcy, Brittney, are you going to the gym too?" "Naw, just out riding around," Brittney answered. They were dressed casually in shorts and t-shirts. Jake once again found himself admiring their bods. "Is this where you work out?" Darcy asked. "Yeah. I don't think I've seen you here before, though." "Well," Darcy said, "some of us hit the gym earlier than others. We usually come by when they open, before class." There was a short pause when nobody spoke. All three of them were thinking back to the previous night; Brittney remembering how Jake had made her come with his hand in her crotch, Darcy remembering Jake fucking her from behind, and Jake remembering them both. He gave them both a big smile. "Well, we should all work out together sometime. I don't really have a set schedule, I just come over here when I feel like I need to burn off some energy." "I can't believe you still have energy to burn off," Darcy said with a knowing look. "I'm pretty worn out from the party." "Me too!" Brittney agreed. "I had a great time, dancing and all that last night." "Yeah, I had a good time too," Jake replied. He sure did, he thought. And he'd like to have a good time with both of them again. In fact, he was beginning to think he should just take these two back to their place right now and have another party of their own. But he tried to put those ideas out of his head. "Well," he said reluctantly, "I guess I'm gonna get going before I change my mind. I'll see you guys around, right?" "You bet!" Brittney answered cheerfully. "Tell Josie we say hi!" As Brittney peddled off, Darcy hung back for a moment. She leaned in close to Jake and whispered, "So, when do I get to see you again, Jake?" Jake smiled, putting his hand over hers on her handlebar. "Darcy, I'm not sure that's such a good idea." "Sure, sure. Call me soon." She winked at him, grinning, then took off after Brittney. Jake sighed happily. Life was grand. That is, so long as he didn't blow his luck. He headed into the gym. ------- About forty minutes later, Jake was at Erin's apartment pressing the doorbell. He'd been too distracted to get much done at the gym, and ended up just doing the stair machine for 20 minutes and hitting the shower. He felt a nervous excitement as he waited for Erin to open the door, unable to suppress the erotic ideas going through his head. He told himself that he was just going to talk with Erin, that this little fling couldn't continue; he also knew that was a lie. He drew a quick breath when Erin answered the door. She was barefoot, wearing a cute little blue mini-dress that came down to her mid-thigh, and she looked good enough to eat. Erin's heart was racing when she came to the door. Jake was there, smiling at her, and she felt like she might faint. Without a word he stepped into her apartment, pulling the door shut behind him. His hair was still slightly damp from the shower, but he had changed into a fresh pair of sweatpants and t-shirt. "Thanks for coming, Jake," Erin said softly, taking a step towards him. Jake smiled, opening his arms, and Erin moved to him, her arms coming up to hug his neck. He encircled her in his arms and hugged her back. She put her head on his shoulder, and they stood like that for a few moments, just holding each other. ------- Angie reclined on Josie's bed, her head propped up on one elbow while she flipped through a magazine with her free hand. Josie sat cross-legged on the bed as well, now dressed in jeans and a light blouse. "So, Erin seems like a pretty nice kid," Angie said without looking up from her magazine. "Yeah, I think so too," Josie said. The image of Erin and Jake together returned in her mind. "I think she's got a little crush on Jake." Angie looked up. "Yeah, that wouldn't surprise me. In fact, I'd say there were quite a few people with their eye on Jake last night. In addition to you and me, I mean," she added, giving Josie's knee a playful squeeze. "Oh really?" Josie said, raising an eyebrow. "Sure, you know I'm always checking Jake out." "Heheh, I meant who else." Angie came to the end of her magazine and tossed it over on the nightstand. "Well," she offered, "that Brittney chick seemed to be paying a lot of attention to him. She seems pretty nice too, by the way. And let's see, who was the blond hanging out with Frank?" "Cindy?" Josie exclaimed. "You're telling me Cindy's after my Jake too?" "I didn't say she was after him," Angie said, laughing. "I'm just saying that she seemed to be watching him a lot when everyone was dancing. So, does that mean you agree with me about Brittney?" "Well, I really only met her last night as well, so it's hard to say, but she certainly seemed to like dancing with Jake." "So did that Darcy chick." "Yeah, I picked up on that too... " Josie trailed off, remembering Darcy bent over the recliner in the guest bedroom, Jake fucking her from behind. Could he possibly be having affairs with all of these women? Angie picked up on Josie's shift in mood. "Hey, I'm not saying you have anything to worry about. I'm just saying that plenty of women find Jake attractive." Josie smiled at her friend again. "Yourself included, eh?" "Oh yeah!" Angie said, rolling onto her back, folding her arms behind her head and looking up at the ceiling. "I could definitely see myself with Jake!" Josie gave her a mock look of stern disapproval. Angie looked over at her and started to laugh. "I'm sorry, Josie, you know I'm just having fun with you. But he is a hotty." Josie flopped down on her stomach next to Angie, propping herself up on her elbows, laughing now. "Yes, yes he is. And he's a mechanic in the sack." The two started giggling like schoolgirls. ------- Erin's apartment was fairly small; the kitchen opened up onto a small living space with a sofa and compact entertainment center.It was here that Jake and Erin were now sitting, Erin curled up next to Jake, his arm around her shoulder. It felt so good to be near him again, to feel his body against hers - Erin felt very warm and happy. Jake wasn't sure what he was doing. He thought Erin was hot, and he really wanted to be with her, but he was torn. He kept trying to convince himself that he should just get up and leave, but Erin felt so good snuggled up against him, her small perky breasts pressed into his chest, her thigh against his. He told himself he wasn't really hurting Josie, that she wouldn't ever have to know... Erin moved her face to brush against Jake's cheek, kissing him lightly, then moved so that her lips were at his ear. "Oh Jake, Jake. I'm so glad you're here with me. I tried to forget about you, I really did, but I just couldn't." Jake put his other arm around her shoulder, cradling her in his arms, and he kissed her collarbone, then her neck. "I've been thinking of you too, Erin." "Oh Jake!" Erin moaned, kissing at his ear. ------- "So what makes you think Erin has the hots for Jake?" Josie looked out the window, thinking. "Well, I guess I can't say it's anything specific..." Unless you count the way she was sucking his cock, she thought to herself. She wondered what Angie would say if she told her about what she'd seen. "It's hard to put a finger on. Jake's friendly with her, but she seems so shy in front of him. I don't really know her all that well either, though, so I could be misreading something." "Hmm. No, I'll bet you're right. I'll bet she wants to jump his bones too." Josie chuckled. "Well, I guess I'll just have to keep him occupied, won't I?" "It sounds like you already are, you little slut!" "Now you just sound jealous." Josie rolled over so that she was lying on her back as well, next to Angie. ------- Jake kissed Erin deeply, then leaned back a little to look her in the eye. "Oh Jake," she whispered. "Mmm, Erin, you feel so nice." Erin kissed him again, her tongue finding his. Jake let out a sigh of pleasure as they kissed. They necked for a while more, simply enjoying each other, but Jake's mind was already racing ahead. He wasn't going to feign reluctance any longer. He wanted Erin as much as she wanted him, and he didn't want to hold back. He drew her closer to him, moving a hand down to caress her bare thigh, and Erin spread her legs apart a little, wanting him to touch her there. She licked at his ear as he kissed her shoulder, reaching back to grasp the zipper at the back of her dress. He slid his hand slowly up her smooth leg, dipping between her silky thighs, and Erin let out a small gasp. His lips found hers again, kissing her more passionately now, and she moved a hand down to stroke his stiffening cock through his sweatpants. Jake let out a groan, pleasantly surprised at her boldness. Her zipper came down in one smooth motion, and Jake used both hands to pull the straps forward, revealing her perky little breasts. He pulled the dress down, and she moved her arms to get herself free of it. Jake suddenly stood up, pulling Erin up with him so he could push her dress down, over her hips and down her legs. Erin obliged, stepping out of it to stand before him dressed only in small white cotton panties. He mashed his lips to her and roughly fondled her little, pinching her stiff little nipples. Erin's hands were at his waistband, shoving his sweats down to reach his crotch. Impatient now, Jake released her breasts long enough to push his sweats down, and as he stepped out of them, Erin dropped to her knees, both hands wrapped around his think tool, and she sucked his cock into her mouth. Jake pulled his shirt off over his head, tossing it aside, then ran his fingers through Erin's hair, guiding her head up and down his rod. She lacked the technique that Josie had, however. Erin looked up at him as he pulled her head back, not wanting to stop just yet, but Jake had other plans. Grabbing her by the shoulders, he turned her around so that she was facing the sofa, and he bent her forward over the arm of it so that her ass stuck up at him. Erin let him control her, exited by his strength. Her bare torso was against the soft fabric of the sofa, her arms straight out in front of her as she felt him pulling her panties down. As soon as they were free she felt him grip her ass checks in his hands and spread them apart with his thumbs. He moved slightly, and then she felt his breath at her snatch. Jake kneeled down so that Erin's delightful ass was before him. Spreading her, he had a nice view of her pussy lips, just below her tiny pink pucker. He leaned in and licked the length of her moist lips, sending a shudder of pleasure through Erin. He began lapping away in earnest, sucking her one side the the other between his lips, using his tongue on her, and Erin moaned, reaching back to grip the backs of her thighs, pulling them apart for him. She felt so slutty, so sexy; she wanted Jake more than anything right then. Jake kept up his slurping, eventually moving a hand around her waist to apply pressure to her mound from underneath, and his fingers found her sensitive little nub. Erin gasped at the first contact, then let out a squeal as Jake sucked her clit into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue, and her whole body trembled at the intense sensation of it. As much fun as this was, Jake knew he didn't want to wait too much longer to fuck Erin. He concentrated on her pleasure, wanting to bring her to orgasm quickly, to get her ready to take him from behind. ------- Jake couldn't help but grin as he rode back home from Erin's. Although his visit had been brief, he'd watched her come like a banshee, fucking her with abandon. He was becoming quite attached to her; he loved watching her mid-orgasm. Towards the end of their spirited romp, as he was nearing his own climax and Erin was in the throes of her forth or fifth, the phone had rung. Jake was on top of Erin in her small living room, fucking her missionary style on the carpet. Neither of them stopped their aggressive pumping, and Erin's machine had answered the call after a few rings. "I'm not here, please leave a message," came Erin's voice from the tiny speaker. Then a short beep, and then... "Hey Erin, this is Josie. I don't know what you're up to this afternoon, but we were thinking of going to catch a matinee at the cineplex. Angie's over here right now, and as soon as Jake gets back from the gym we're gonna figure out which movie to see. If you're interested, and you get this before 1 or so, give me a call. Seeya!" Beeeep. Erin was shocked to hear Josie's voice on the phone while Jake was buried to the hilt inside her, but all feelings of guilt were for the moment pushed aside by the intense pleasure she was feeling. Jake, on the other hand, was even more turned on by the timing of the call; hearing Josie's voice sent him over the edge, and with a grunt he began exploding into Erin's trembling body. This in turn caused Erin to cry out in ecstasy once more... Moments later, Jake collapsed beside Erin, and they both panted, catching their breath. Jake held Erin's hand and marveled at the beauty of her heaving, sweat-glistening body. It took Erin a few moments to regain some composure, but as soon as she had, Jake leaned over to kiss her deeply, his tongue finding hers, his free hand cupping one of her pert little titties. When he broke the kiss he smiled. "So, are you coming to the movies?" ------- Later, after Jake had left and Erin had calmed down enough to use the phone, she dialed Josie's number. "Hi Erin!" Josie's voice came through the phone. "Um, hi Josie," Erin began hesitantly. "Thanks for inviting me to the movies. Have you guys decided on which one you're going to see?" "Naw. Jake just got back and he wants to take a shower. Angie went home to change, but she'll be back soon. Why don't you just come on over and we'll decide then? Or we can just pick you up on the way if you'd rather." Erin ran her fingers down her bare torso. She was still naked, her body moist with sweat from the morning's activities. She reached down to gently stroke her puffy pussy lips, still slick and sensitive, and she dipped a single finger into herself, feeling Jake's spunk still inside of her, now trickling down her thigh. "Maybe you'd better pick me up. I need a few minutes to get ready." "Okay, I'll give you a ring when we're on our way out the door. Seeya soon!" Erin hung up. She felt nasty now, talking to Josie with Jake's cum oozing out of her freshly fucked twat, but the guilt didn't erase the wonderful way she felt. She was so glad Jake had come by this morning, and she was already looking forward to the next time she could be with him. She moved her hands all over her body, remembering how good it was to have Jake's hands on her. She felt like a dirty little slut. She felt sexy and energized. It was with some reluctance that she went down the hall and stepped in the shower; she didn't want to wash away the evidence of their encounter just yet. ------- Back home, Jake stood under the hot jets of water, relaxing. If he'd had more time, he would have stayed and fucked Erin all afternoon. God, she was a hot little number. He was half erect just thinking of her. He'd come home to find Josie and Angie hanging out in the bedroom, giggling together on the bed. They had told him about their movie plans, and he told them it sounded like fun, but he needed to shower before he could go anywhere. He couldn't be sure, but he thought Angie was giving him a strange look as she got up to leave. If he didn't know better, he'd swear she was checking him out. She was going to go home before they went to the movies. Jake assumed that she and Josie had some inside joke going, and decided not to dwell on it. Josie had gone off to get the phone, and Jake had gone into the bathroom to get a quick shower. His thoughts were drifting to memories of Erin's body bucking under him when he heard the bathroom door open. He recognized Josie's footsteps as she came to the shower and pulled aside the curtain to step in behind him. Without turning around, Jake felt her naked body against his, her firm breasts on his back. She moved her arms around his waist, and he put his hands over hers, guiding them down to his stiffening member. "Hmmm, perfect timing," he murmured. "I guess so!" Josie exclaimed, finding his cock already quite long and hard. She stroked him gently with both hands, bringing him to full attention, then knelt down, pulling him around to face her, his cock at her face level now. Water streamed down Jake's torso and splashed against Josie's face as she sucked him into her hot mouth, working her tongue over his swollen head. Jake's hands gripped Josie's head as she worked on him. "Mmmmm," Josie purred, letting him pop out of her mouth long enough to speak, "I guess I didn't take care of you this morning, did I?" "Come here, you," Jake commanded, pulling Josie up to her feet. He kissed her deeply on the mouth, drawing her to him, pressing their slick bodies together. "God, Josie, you're so fucking sexy!" he moaned in her ear. Josie smiled at the compliment. She lifted a leg up to wrap it around Jake's waist, and he wasted no time positioning his prick at her entrance. While the rest of their bodies were slick with the soapy shower water, her crotch was slick with her own lubrication, and his fat cock slid comfortably into her tight tunnel. "Ohhh!" Josie exclaimed as he entered her. She wrapped her arms around his neck for support, smashing her breasts against his chest, and Jake's powerful hands lifted her up slightly as he moved into her. He pressed her against the wall of the stall and began sliding in and out of her in long, deep strokes. Although Josie was used to it by now, she was still always impressed with Jake's strength when they were in positions like this; he was supporting her entirely as he fucked her, firmly gripping her ass with both hands. He moved a hand up to cup one of her slick round breasts, squeezing it and gently pinching the hard nipple, and he returned his mouth to hers, finding her hungry tongue. While they kissed, Josie's excitement grew and grew, feeling the intense stimulation of their fucking resonating throughout her body, the steaming water splashing over them as Jake worked her towards orgasm. When it hit her, Josie's climax washed over her like the water, a shuddering ribbon of pleasure coursing through her entire body, and she shook with delight, releasing a small, high-pitched cry as she came. Jake didn't miss a beat, continuing to stroke his iron cock in and out of her; he'd come so much in the past 24 hours, he felt like he could keep this up for ever. And Josie looked so sexy, felt so incredibly good, he planned to do just that. "Oh Jake!" Josie moaned as her first orgasm subsided somewhat. "God, what you do to me!" She let Jake pull her other leg up so that both of her thighs were now wrapped around his waist, and he began fucking her at a slightly different angle, taking his time. "Josie, you sexy little thing," Jake whispered in her ear, kissing her neck. "Hmmmm, you're so fucking hot!" Their slick torsos slid against each other with each thrust, increasing the overall stimulation they felt. Jake had dropped all thought of Erin from his mind at this point, so he was surprised when Josie suddenly said out of the blue, "Hmmm, I'll bet Erin would love to be me right now!" Jake pulled back to face Josie, a quizzical look on his face. Josie grinned at him through half-closed eyes, leaning forward to give him a wet, sloppy kiss. "Mmmm, I just know she wants you, Jake," she murmured, her body undulating in Jake's grip to meet his steady thrusts. "I don't blame her. Ohh! Ohhh! You don't mind that I invited her to the movies with us, do you?" "Of course not," Jake answered between kisses. "No, of course not," Josie whispered. "I think you like being around that sexy little slut too! Ohhh! Oh Jake!!" Jake increased the force of his thrusts slightly, shocked by Josie's words but even more turned on by them. Did she really suspect anything? Or was she just talking dirty? "Hmmm, is that what you think, Josie?" he moaned in her ear. "You think Erin's sexy?" "OHHH!" Josie let out a groan of pleasure. "Oh god, yeah. I bet you'd fuck her silly, fuck that little slut like you're fucking me now... Oh Jake!" Her excitement was rapidly rising again as she imagined Jake pounding away at Erin, remembering how she had seen her sucking Jake's cock the night before, and she her legs began quivering uncontrollably as Jake increased his thrusting. "Oh god, Josie!" Jake gasped, suddenly feeling his own pleasure skyrocketing. Josie's tits bounced against his chest as he fucked her, adding to the slapping noise coming from their crotches. "Fuck, Jake! I'm coming! I'm coming!!" Jake continued pounding into her as Josie tensed up, her body suddenly rigid up as she climaxed, a delicious lightning storm of powerful erotic sensation vibrating through her. She arched her back with such force that Jake nearly lost his grip on her, but he managed to hold her in place as her pussy clenched him again and again. After a few moments of this, Josie again came down a little, catching her breath as the torrent of water showered over them both, and then Jake was kissing her again, and she hungrily returned the kiss, her tongue in his mouth. Jake again settled back to a slow, deep rhythm, sliding in and out of Josie's hot box. Her copious juices flowed down their thighs to mingle with the water from the shower. Holding her in place with one hand, Jake returned to squeezing her ample breasts, bending down to take first one then the other glistening globe in his mouth, playfully sucking and nibbling on the hard nipples. Josie moaned in pleasure at the sensation, her mind a jumble of erotic feelings and imagery. She thought of Jake fucking Erin in a shower, the way he was fucking her right now, and the idea of it made her giddy and frantic. Then Jake's mouth was on hers again, and she kissed back at him, loving the feeling of being held in his arms, his cock buried deep in her tight little snatch, stretching her out as he moved in and out of her. She twisted her torso around to rub her nipples against his chest. "Hmmm, oh my god, Jake!" Josie panted. "I want you to come in me! Come with me, Jake!" "I'm almost there, baby, almost there!" Jake kept his pace slow and steady, not wanting this exquisite moment to end, but Josie was writhing against him in an effort to bring him off as soon as possible. She wanted to feel him explode inside of her, to feel him filling her with his spunk. Already she felt another climax rapidly building inside her, and this time she wanted Jake to come with her. "Oh god, Jake!" she moaned loudly into Jake's ear. "I can picture you with Erin, I can see you fucking her!" And she did, she pictured Jake fucking Erin from behind, the way she'd seen him with Darcy, fucking her doggy-style for all she was worth, and she could imagine little Erin writhing around on Jake's fat cock. "Uhh! Oh fuck, Jake! Fuck her! Fuck that little slut!" Jake was amazed by what he was hearing, but it was having it's effect on him; he felt his cock swelling even larger in Josie's tight tunnel, even as her muscles clamped fiercely around him, and he started thrusting greedily into her, driving to the hilt with ferocious energy, and Josie threw her head back, crying out. "OHHHH! Oh Jake! OH MY GOD!" Her body suddenly convulsed as she climaxed, shuddering violently as she came, and Jake was there too, exploding into her with a tremendous burst of ecstasy, and he thrust and thrust and thrust. Josie's body shook with the force of her orgasm, creating an incredibly erotic display for Jake as he fucked her, and he felt like he'd never stop coming. Josie lost her senses briefly, only aware of the white-hot waves of pleasure flooding through her. After what seemed like a long time, she slowly came back down to earth, aware of the hot water splashing over her, and Jake resting his head on her shoulder, gasping and trying to catch his breath. Her own breathing was coming in desperate gasps as well, but it was getting easier now that her orgasm was finally subsiding. "Fuck, Josie, that was incredible!" Jake said between breaths. "You're incredible!" "Oh Jake!" was also Josie could manage just then. "Oh Jake, oh my god!!" After a few more minutes Josie felt like she could stand again, and Jake gently set her down. Her legs felt shaky, but she leaned against him to steady herself. Jake leaned back into the hot spray, feeling the built up tension melting out of his tired muscles. He pulled Josie into his arms and carefully moved her around so that she was under the direct path of the water, and he kissed her deeply. Josie felt incredibly happy and content. She felt luxurious as Jake used a washcloth on her, rubbing her down. ------- Angie was back downstairs. She'd come back in without knocking, and had stopped at the foot of the stairs to listen. She was pretty sure she could hear the shower running, so she'd decided to head back into the kitchen, where she sat now, flipping through a magazine. She could imagine what was going on upstairs, though. God, those two were like rabbits, she thought, a little jealous. It'd been a while since she'd dated anyone, not since she'd moved to town in fact. She imagined what Jake was like in bed. To hear Josie tell it, he was incredible, and she could believe it. There was just something about him that made her feel all sexy... ------- "Oh Jake, oh god I love you." "Mmm, I love you too, Josie." He turned Josie around so that the hot water was spraying her front now, splashing off her round breasts and flat stomach. Jake rubbed her down, massaging the muscles in her shoulders and back. He gave her a small kiss at the base of her neck. "So, what's all this with Erin?" Jake asked innocently. "Are you serious about all that?" "Hmmm," Josie purred, relaxing under Jake's skillful touch. "What, that she has the hots for you? I think you know she does." There was no trace of accusation in her voice, just the simple statement of fact. Josie felt entirely at ease talking to Jake, her body still tingling from the incredible orgasms he'd just given her. "Don't you think she's cute?" "Well, sure," Jake answered, working out a tight knot in one of Josie's shoulders. "I mean, she's an attractive girl, no question about it." "Yes she is," Josie agreed, her eyes closed as Jake's back rub melted her tension away. "I guess I didn't really notice before, but she's quite a little hotty. And I don't blame her for having the hots for you." "Now, what makes you say that?" "Hmm, let's just say I can tell, baby. Oh, that feels nice! Yeah, right there." Jake continued the back rub, uncertain of what else to say. "Does that bother you?" Josie turned to face Jake, opening her eyes as she draped her arms around his neck and pressing her body into his. She pulled his face to hers, giving him a wet kiss. "The only thing that would bother me would be losing you, Jake." She kissed him deeply again. "You make me so happy." Jake kissed her again, and they stood there in each other's arms for a while, just necking and enjoying the feel of themselves together. ------- Erin was about to put her hair up in pony tales as she often did, but decided against it, instead leaving her silky brown hair down. She felt quite refreshed after a quick shower, though her memory of her morning with Jake was still vivid, and she found herself letting her hands roam across her body, reliving the sensation of his hands on her. She was buttoning up her blouse when the phone rang. She cradled the phone between her head and shoulder and finished buttoning as she answered. "Hello?" "Hello, Erin? This is Clark." Erin suppressed a groan. She didn't feel like talking to him right now, but she knew she'd have to get this over with sooner or later. "Hi Clark," she said flatly. "Erin, I'm really sorry about last night, I shouldn't have grabbed you like that." Erin waited. "I just, you caught me by surprise. I had no idea you were going to dump me. I don't want to lose you." He sounded pathetic, Erin thought. Part of her did feel sorry for him. He wasn't such a bad guy, she just didn't feel anything for him. "Try not to take it so hard, Clark. It's not the end of the world that we didn't work out." She stopped herself before she started sounding too cliched, but she didn't really know what else to say to him. "Look, I hope we can still, you know, be friends and all." "You know I want more than that, Erin," Clark said, a touch of desperation in his voice. "Please, can't you give me another chance?" Erin paused, finishing the last button on her shirt. She smoothed it down, tucking it into her skirt. "Clark, I'm sorry, I just don't think there's any point." There was a click on the line. "Hang on a sec," she said, cutting him off before he could protest to check the other line. "Hello?" "Hey there hot thing!" Josie sounded like she'd been laughing. "We're on our way. Are you ready?" "You bet!" Erin replied happily. "Cool, we'll be there in few. Seeya!" Erin clicked back over to Clark, ready to get rid of him quickly. ------- "She's waiting for us," Josie said with a grin, putting the cordless phone back on the cradle in the kitchen. She and Jake had come down a few minutes before to find Angie waiting for them. The three of them went down the back steps to the garage and piled into Jake's car. Angie called shotgun, but Josie didn't want to ride alone in the back seat, so the three of them sat up front, with Angie sitting between Jake and Josie. Angie could tell by Josie's mood that they'd been fooling around again. As Jake was starting the car she leaned over to whisper in Josie's ear, "don't you look happy!" Josie had a huge grin on her face. Jake noted the exchange, pretending not to notice. He drove directly over to Erin's, not thinking about it until he was pulling into the apartment parking lot. Would Josie think it strange that he already knew where she lived? He tried to remember if he had told Josie about driving Erin home that night... Angie felt quite nice sandwiched between Jake and Josie. She let her thigh press into Jake's, wondering if he was even aware of it. He was. He liked it. ------- Chapter 6 Before Jake could say anything, Josie was bounding out of the car. "You guys can stay here, I'll go get her," she called back as she headed towards the steps to Erin's apartment. Jake watched her climb the stairs, enjoying the view. He turned to Angie, who was still sitting quite close to him on the front seat of his car. "Well, she's certainly in a peppy mood," Jake said. Angie grinned at him knowingly. "I wonder why that might be?" she asked teasingly. She knew exactly why Josie was in such a good mood. Jake just grinned. It felt nice to be sitting here close to Angie. He had always found her attractive. Her self confidence and attitude made her quite sexy in his opinion, never mind her hot body and cute face. He held her gaze, letting himself take a nice long look into her eyes, which were a pretty shade of deep green. Angie giggled. "Uh-huh. Just as I suspected," she said in mock-accusation. "I can always tell when Josie's in a particularly good mood. Which she seems to be in a lot these days, by the way." "She's a cheerful gal, it's true." Jake turned slightly to face Angie, letting his right arm drape casually over the seat back, not quite around her shoulders. Angie turned towards him as well, scooting back just a little so that she could sit facing him. She pulled her left leg up under her, a move which coincidentally happened to press her knees against the side of his thigh. "I'll say she is," Angie agreed, sliding her left elbow up on the seat back to rest against Jake's arm. "From the look of it she's a cheerful gal a couple times a day at least." Jake laughed, blushing just a little, which Angie found sexy. "Well now, you may be giving me just a little too much credit." He was enjoying their casual flirting. "Am I?" ------- Erin motioned for Josie to come in, holding the phone between her head and shoulder. She gave her a look of mild frustration, motioning to the phone. "Clark, really, I've got to go, there's people waiting for me." Josie just smiled, whispering into Erin's other ear, "Don't worry about it, there's no rush." Erin closed the door behind her, covering the handset with her hand. "You don't understand," she whispered, "he's been gabbing for the past 10 minutes." Josie took a quick look around Erin's small apartment. It looks nice, she thought to herself. Erin went to stand by the window and Josie watched her, taking a good long look at her. She does have a nice body, she thought to herself. She's a smaller frame than I am, but she's got nice legs, perky little ass and tits. And she's quite a little cutey, too. God, she realized, part of her was really looking forward to seeing her with Jake again. ------- "Of course, it's none of my business," Angie went on. She let her fingertips glide down Jake's arm nonchalantly, feeling the muscle in his bicep through his shirt. "I'm just saying I like to see Josie in such a good mood all the time." Jake moved his hand up to casually brush against Angie's shoulder as well. "Well, I certainly try to keep her happy," he said, excited by their 'casual' contact. He had flirted with Angie on several occasions in the past, but that's all it had ever been. He really did appreciate her friendship, and he knew Josie thought the world of her as well. But there was no denying the fact that she turned him on. She shifted in the seat, causing their arms to press closer together so that now they were sitting with their arms together, and he enjoyed the way her summer-weight blouse fell open slightly. She was very slender, but he could still make out her little round breasts, high on her chest. He found himself resisiting the urge to pull her to him... ------- "Erin, just let me talk to you in person," Clark was pleading over the phone. Erin was getting frustrated with him, but didn't want to make a scene in front of Josie, who was looking through titles on the bookshelf, pretending not to listen. "Clark... Clark! Stop talking and listen to me!" Erin made an effort not to raise her voice, but she spoke sternly to him. "This isn't the way to make me want to talk to you. Right now I don't even want to hear your voice, much less meet you somewhere. You need to get a hold of yourself and settle down." Josie looked over, making eye contact with Erin, who was listening to Clark's reply. Erin rolled her eyes at her, giving her a "what can I do?" look of exasperation. Josie grinned back at her, and Erin had to grin despite herself. "Okay Clark," she said finally. "I'm getting off the phone now. Please, I'll talk to you later, but... yes, I will, but please don't call me back. I'll give you a ring in a few days. Yes, I promise. Okay, bye." As she set the phone down, Josie came up and wrapped her arms around her in a tight bear-hug, giggling. "You sound like you could use a hug!" she laughed. Erin giggled as Josie hugged her, hugging back. Both women were acutely aware of each other's bodies, but in a very comfortable way. When they released each other, Josie asked, "so, it sounds like you're not seeing Clark any more..." Erin shrugged, not wanting to make eye contact as she answered. "I decided he wasn't what I was looking for, I guess. But I didn't realize he'd be so possessive about it." She grabbed a small purse off the table by the door. "I mean, we haven't gone out that many times, really." Josie just smiled at her knowingly. "Sometimes people get attached pretty quickly." ------- Minutes later Erin and Josie were hopping into the back seat. Angie turned in her seat to face them, and the three of them made pleasant small talk as Jake drove to the theater. Everyone was in a grand mood. Jake made a mental note to find time to flirt with Angie again soon. He was beginning to pick up signals from her that were more than just casual... Jake parked in the lot and the four of them walked to the theater entrance. Josie looped her arm in Jake's, cuddling close to him as they went. Erin and Angie fell into step behind them. Jake felt like quite the stud with three beauties in tow. Josie gave him a hug as they walked. She felt sexy too, just being with Jake and the other girls. Angie was still a little hot from their recent flirting, and Erin was feeling hot just from being around Jake, the memory of their earlier escapades fresh in her mind. "Four, please." Jake handed over the cash, and it seemed that the girl working the ticket counter let her hand linger against his for just a moment. He looked up to see that she was smiling at him, a smile that got bigger when he smiled back at her. Josie watched from behind Jake, her hands on his back. It wasn't anything new to her; she was used to Jake getting attention wherever they went. Without being obvious, Jake noticed that she was quite attractive, if a little young. Italian, perhaps? Her features included a slightly olive complexion and deep brown eyes. There was clearly a nice figure beneath her polyester uniform. Her dark hair looked quite thick, though it was hard to tell as it was pulled back in a tight ponytail. She wore black-rimmed glasses which gave her a bookish look, but in Jake's eyes it just made her that much cuter. Glancing at her name tag he learned that her name was Ally. "Here you go," she said as she handed Jake the tickets, once more letting her hand rest in his for just a moment. "Enjoy the show!" She gave him a coy grin, biting her lower lip. God, thought Jake, another hotty. "Thanks!" Josie said with a giggle. She gave Jake a friendly little squeeze and he let her lead him away. "Get your mind out of the gutter old man," she whispered into his ear. "You'll get yourself into trouble flirting with high school chicks!" Jake chuckled, giving Josie a little squeeze and an innocent "who, me?" look. He watched as Erin and Angie crossed the lobby, chatting as they got in line at the concessions stand. Josie pulled him down to sit next to her on one of the benches in the lobby while to wait for them, wrapping her arms round his torso and cuddling up to him. Jake draped an arm around Josie's shoulders as he leaned back against the wall. He felt quite nice sitting there with Josie in his arms, smiling. He surveyed the crowd of movie-goers milling about. There were several students from the University, as well as quite a few high school kids, along with the usual number of parents with younger tykes in tow. There must be something in the water here, he thought to himself as he noticed several attractive women among the crowd. Josie couldn't resist giving him a quick peck on the cheek, and he turned to kiss her in return, grinning. They both felt quite happy indeed. Angie turned from the counter, her arms loaded with big cups of popcorn, and saw Erin staring across the lobby. Following her gaze she realized that she was watching Jake and Josie, who were sitting close together on one of the benches under the posters for upcoming movies. They were smiling and occasionally kissing, in general looking like quite the happy couple. Angie looked back to Erin, who looked, well, like a girl with a crush watching the object of her affections flirting with his girlfriend. Angie felt a little sorry for her; it looked like she really did have it bad for Jake. "Hey babe, are you going to help me with this or not?" Angie said, pretending not to notice the object of Erin's preoccupation. She made an exaggerated display of juggling the popcorn cups, which had it's intended effect of cracking Erin up. "Sorry, just spacing out there for a minute," she said, grabbing the drinks Angie handed her. Angie gave her a friendly smile, then swung her hips into Erin's, giving her a playful bump. "Let's go, sweetheart, before we miss the previews." Jake stood up when he saw them coming, pulling Josie up with him, and the four of them made their way into their theater. The house lights had already gone down as they entered, but there was enough light from the soft drink commercials to find four (suprisingly) good seats together a few rows back; not quite as close as Jake might have picked, but certainly not bad. Besides, he thought to himself, Josie was always looking to sit towards the back of the theater anyway. As they made their way to their seats and sat down, a familiar voice came from the seats behind them. "Hey, down in front!" Jake turned to see Frank sitting in the row behind them, sitting with Cindy. He had a huge grin on his face. Jake laughed. "I guess they'll let just about anyone in here, eh?" he joked. "Hi Frank, Hi Cindy!" Angie had gone into the row first, followed by Erin, followed by Jake and then Josie, so that Jake was sitting between Erin on his left and Josie on his right. Frank was sitting behind Erin and Cindy was sitting directly behind Jake. Josie turned in her seat to reach for Cindy's hand. "Hey, I'm glad you guys are here," she said to Cindy. Cindy leaned forward in her seat as Josie pulled her towards her, and Jake heard Josie whisper, "I want to hear all the details when you get a chance!" Cindy smiled and looked down shyly. "Oh, there's nothing to tell yet," she said, glancing over at Jake, who was making small talk with Frank and Erin. He pretended not to notice her eyes on him. "Frank just called this morning to ask me to the movies, so here we are," she said with a shrug. Josie grinned at her, pleased with the match up. Cindy, however, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. The image of Josie riding Jake last night was clear in her memory, and she felt quite aroused to be so near them again. It felt like remembering an erotic dream, except that it was real. Jake looked over at her, gave her a quick wink, then went back to chatting with Frank. Jake certainly had noticed Cindy as well. She looked even sexier than he remembered. Of course, seeing her topless didn't hurt, and the memory of those great tits returned to him, along with the sound of her moaning while Frank had played with them, all while Jake was holding Darcy from behind... Jeeze, he was getting a chubby just thinking about it. He looked over at Erin and noticed that she was looking at him, and he gave her a smile too. She smiled back at him, and somehow the moment between them was charged with the reminder of the hot sex they'd had that morning. He gave her thigh a gentle pat (a gesture not lost on Angie), and then turned to sit facing forward as the previews began. He leaned over to whisper to her, "you look really sexy," which made Erin blush. Josie whispered a little more with Cindy before turning around as well, sliding her hand into Jake's, resting in his lap, putting her head on his shoulder. Behind them, Frank put his arm around Cindy as casually as he could. Cindy smiled at him, neither encouraging him nor pulling away. Then the previews were starting, and everyone settled down to watch. Jake resisted the urge to put his left arm around Erin's shoulders. God, he thought to himself, that'd be nice to have both of these babes leaning into him, their hot bodies pressed against his. Not to say that Josie wasn't hot enough on her own - not by a long shot - but having Erin there too was quite nice. He leaned forward slightly to check out Angie, who was also looking quite hot as well. She noticed him looking, and gave him a wink before turning back to watch the screen. There were some previews for some action movies (which looked silly but entertaining) and one for a creepy-looking horror film, during which Josie squeezed his hand and snuggled even closer to him. Jake and Josie were both suckers for good scary movies, both because they enjoyed them and because it was a good excuse to cuddle up while watching. Finally the main picture started, a romantic comedy featuring two young rising stars. Jake settled in to watch the flick, though his mind wasn't really on it. Even in the dark theater he'd noticed Cindy's brilliant blue eyes. He'd also taken notice of her sexy mouth; her lips seemed fuller to him somehow. And of course, her great bod. And even with Josie snuggling into his side he couldn't help thinking about how Erin had cried out that morning when they fucked. She had really let go once they'd thrown away all pretence of hesitation. And now here he was, surrounded by all these babes in a dark theater. Suffice it to say, the movie wasn't his main concern. Cindy was also distracted. She was happy to be at the movies with Frank, but seeing Jake and the girls had sort of thrown her for a loop. Now he was sitting directly in front of her, and despite her attempts to ignore them, she couldn't help but notice how Josie was behaving; it was as if she couldn't keep her hands off of him. Every so often she'd put her lips to Jake's ear to whisper something to him, but just as often she'd give him a little nibble, or kiss his neck. I'll bet they have sex all the time, Cindy thought to herself. She knew Josie was totally devoted to Jake, and while Josie hadn't ever discussed details, Cindy already had had the impression that they were sexually active. After what she'd seen last night, there was no doubt in her mind that they made love often. The sight of Josie riding Jake's prick had been quite a shock, but Cindy found herself wanting to see it again. Jake and Josie were both so sexy, and now they were sitting right in front of her... "Hmmm," Josie purred in Jake's ear. "I wish we were watching this at home so I could pull you out and taste you right now." She gave his earlobe a gentle nibble, then kissed his neck lightly. She slid her other hand into his lap as well, sliding it over his thigh. Jake turned to her and gave her a light kiss on the lips. Josie immediately parted her lips and found his tongue with her own. "Hmmm," she whispered to him, "I want you in my mouth right now!" Jake smiled, kissing her ear so he could whisper back, "You're gonna give me blue balls if you keep this up. We've got a movie to sit through." "Spoilsport!" Josie giggled. She relented a little then, but kept both her hands in his lap holding his hand, making sure to brush against his crotch often. She was tempted to pull him out right there, never mind who saw. God, she felt so horny all of a sudden. She wondered if being so near to Erin was having this effect on her. She snuck a peek over at Erin and caught her looking at Jake out of the corner of her eye. She's probably as turned on as I am, Josie thought to herself. It was true, Erin was hyper-aware of sitting next to Jake in the dark. She squirmed a little in her seat, pressing her thighs together as she imagined straddling Jake right then and there in the theater, feeling his big cock buried deep inside of her. She tried to put it out of her mind, to pay attention to the movie, but it was impossible. She wanted him so badly. And to make matters worse, Josie had her hands all over him. Seeing her with Jake only made Erin's arousal stronger. The tension was clearly noticeable to Angie. She was used to seeing Josie all fired up about Jake (this sort of thing happened all the time when they saw movies together, though Josie seemed a little more frisky this afternoon). Erin's behavior just confirmed her suspicions: she was strongly attracted to Jake, and was now fidgeting. What she didn't notice, however, was Cindy's reaction. Sitting behind them, Cindy watched in fascination as Josie snuggled against Jake's shoulder. She'd lift her head up occassionally to whisper something to him, taking the opportunity to kiss his neck, while Jake lazily twirled strands of her hair with his right hand, gently stroking her neck as well. He seemed so relaxed and sexy at the same time, while Josie seemed barely able to contain herself. Frank was oblivious to it all, simply watching the movie and being glad to be on a date with Cindy, even if they were no longer strictly alone. He planned to take her out to eat after the show. Then, he wondered, maybe they'd be able to go do something else... At one point Cindy had almost forgotten he was there, and she was startled to feel his arm around her when she changed position slightly in her seat. Watch the movie, she told herself, trying to rid her mind of thoughts of Jake. It was hard, though. ------- "Well, I don't smell an Oscar, but that wasn't too bad," Frank said. They'd exited while the credits were finishing up and now stood out in front of the theater. Josie had gone to the restroom with Angie and Erin, and if the line was any indication, they'd probably be a few minutes. "I feel like I've watched that same movie a dozen times," Jake commented. "I thought it was kinda cute," Cindy said, "but yeah, it wasn't anything new." She stood between Frank and Jake. Jake couldn't be sure, but he felt like he was picking up a friendly vibe from Cindy. He didn't want to be too obvious, but he felt himself slipping into flirt mode with her. It certainly felt right to him. In the daylight Jake was able to get a better look at Cindy. She was dressed in a simple pair of jeans shorts and a light button-down blouse, but boy did she look good. Nicely tanned, shapely legs led up to a fine ass, slender torso, and those great breasts. Jake wanted to see those again soon. And of course, her pretty blonde hair cascading around her sexy face. Jake looked into her bright blue eyes, smiling at what he saw. Cindy blushed a little as Jake appraised her. He wasn't being forward about it, in fact it was subtle enough that Frank didn't notice, but Jake made it clear that he liked her look. Jake was, in fact, imagining squeezing both of her tits in his hands. After sitting between Erin and Josie for the past hour and a half he was feeling the urge to get his hands on the next available female body, and Cindy was looking like a perfect candidate. He felt a slight pang of guilt, considering that his loving, sexy girlfriend was just inside, and considering that his buddy Frank was trying to hook up with her, but Jake was well on his way to not caring; Cindy was a really sexy babe! "So, what are you two up to now?" Jake asked, not taking his eyes off of Cindy, who continued to blush under his gaze. "Well," Frank began, "I was thinking of taking Cindy out to dinner somewhere. That is, if she'll let me." Cindy looked up at that, giving Frank a shy smile. Frank looked at her with a hopeful smile. "Um, thanks, Frank," she said a little uncertainly. "That'd be nice." She didn't sound very sure of herself, though. The truth was, she'd been hoping to continue hanging out with Jake now that the movie was over. "Maybe there's someplace we all can go," she suggested, looking now to Jake for a reaction. Jake grinned. "Gee, thanks for the offer Cindy," he said smoothly. "I don't want to intrude though. Besides, I'm not sure what Josie had in mind next. I am feeling hungry though." Frank managed to hide his disappointment at Cindy's suggestion; he covered pretty well, Jake thought. "I'll tell you what," he said in a friendly tone, "I'm gonna run in and use the restroom. Why don't you guys find out what the rest of the crew wants to do and I'll meet you back here." Cindy opened her mouth to say something to him, but Frank had already turned to head back into the theater. She turned back to Jake looking a little concerned. "I guess I goofed," she said. "I didn't mean to step on his plans." "Oh, I wouldn't worry about it. I'm sure he didn't mind." "Still, maybe it would be a good idea to make dinner a 'couple' thing," she said reluctantly. "I mean, we are on our first date after all." Jake could see the conflict in Cindy's face as she tried to decide what to do. Was she interested in him? he wondered. He couldn't stop thinking of pulling her close to him, of his hands on her breasts and his mouth on those sexy lips of hers. Screw Frank, he thought to himself; if he got the chance, he'd be all over Cindy. Getting no further response from Jake but his smile, Cindy bit her lip, considering her options. Now that she and Jake were alone together she felt even more intimate with him, even if it was in public. She'd resigned herself to admiring Jake from afar - he was always seeing someone else, it seemed - but now he appeared to be giving her his full attention, and she liked it. She felt anxious and jittery standing here with him, as if he might reach out and take her in his arms any minute. "Hey guys," Angie said as she approached. Erin and Josie followed a couple steps behind. "Where's Frank?" "He stepped back inside for a minute," Jake answered. "Well, where to now?" Angie asked with a smile. "Back to your place, Jake? Or do you guys want to go grab a drink somewhere?" Angie felt like there was something else going on between Cindy and Jake, but neither of them said anything. "Frank's taking me somewhere for dinner," Cindy answered, then turned to face Jake again, "but maybe we can hook up later tonight. I don't know what's going on - chances are nothing as fun as last night's party, but I'm sure there'll be something going on." Angie nodded, wondering if something was up between Jake and Cindy. Josie slid up next to Jake, wrapping her arms around his waist again. "That sounds cool. Why don't you call my cell when you're done with dinner and we'll figure out where to go from there." She was hoping to get Jake alone again in the near future, the sooner the better. Cindy watched as Jake put an arm around Josie, smiling. "Yeah, that sounds like a plan," he said. "We'll go grab that drink," he said to Angie, making sure to include Erin in the invitation. Erin smiled, but inside she was feeling frustration. Having just been with Jake that morning, she wasn't ready to be delegated to just a friend. Seeing Josie hanging on him only intensified her desire for Jake, her need to have his arms around her again. "Um, maybe you guys can give me a ride home first?" she said reluctantly. "I've got some stuff I need to do this afternoon." "Oh come on," Josie said, "you can't leave us now! Come have one drink with us." She sincerely didn't want Erin to leave yet; if anything she wanted to get closer to Erin. Erin was torn. "Well, maybe I can catch up with you guys later tonight," she said. "I just really need to do some studying this afternoon." What I really need is another couple hours with Jake, she thought to herself. But if that wasn't going to happen, she didn't think she could take watching Josie hanging all over him for the rest of the afternoon. "Hey, that's cool," Angie jumped in. "Same deal, we'll just give you a call a little later tonight when we know what's going on." Angie guessed what Erin's dilemma was. She'd already started looking jealous before the movie; now she was looking down-right bummed. "Okay, it's our loss," Josie said, obviously disappointed. Was Erin mad at her? she wondered. She disentangled from Jake and gave her a hug, then pulled back to look her in the face to say, "But promise to call me later, okay?" Erin felt a little better, nodding and smiling. She almost relented, but her mind was made up; she needed to think about what she was doing, and she couldn't do that so close to Jake. Josie suddenly had an idea. "Hey, why doesn't Jake just drop you off? Angie and I can walk over to Fat Teddy's from here." The spark in Erin's eye at that suggestion was obvious to Angie. Was Josie trying to get those two together? she wondered. Jake just smiled good-naturedly, but Angie thought she detected a certain sparkle in his eye as well. He noticed her looking at him and gave her a quick wink. "Sure, I'd be happy to," he said. "Just make sure you've got a pitcher waiting for me when I get back." "What's all this about a pitcher?" Frank asked as he returned. "We're gonna go grab a beer at Fat Teddy's," Angie explained. "You guys are welcome to tag along, but it sounds like you owe Cindy a meal." She gave Cindy a little wink at that, then continued. "Erin's gotta go do homework, so Jake's running her back to her place first." Frank's expression brightened considerably. He looked to Cindy, who gave him a friendly nod by way of confirmation. "But you're gonna give us a call later," Josie added. "We still don't know what we're doing tonight." "Sounds like a plan," said Frank happily. ------- Rachel recognized Angie and Josie when they entered the bar. She didn't know either of them, but she had seen them in Fat Teddy's several times before. Josie was usually with Jake, a guy she'd had her sights on ever since she'd first seen him a couple years back. She'd started out waitressing at Fat Teddy's for some extra cash while she went to school, then ended up working more and more to make ends meet. Currently she wasn't taking any classes and basically working full time, mostly tending bar. Fat Teddy's was a nice little bar. Not as popular as Ginny's just up the street, but a perfect place to hang out with friends for drinks. Located just off campus from Central University, it was common to see students from the school stopping by after class. It was named after the owner's cat, Theo, who basically lived there, often sleeping on the bar itself. There were darts and a couple pool tables in back, but in front there were several booths down the wall opposite the bar, and some tables in between. Two large floor to ceiling picture windows let in light from outside. Josie and Angie ordered a pitcher and three glasses, then went to sit at the front booth. Rachel figured Jake must be the missing third drinker. At least she hoped he was. She told them to just ask if they wanted anything; the night-time waitress wasn't on shift yet. "Okay, just what are you trying to pull," Angie asked as she poured two glasses of beer. Josie just grinned at her mischievously, shrugging her shoulders. "I have no idea what you're talking about," she giggled. Angie pushed one of the glasses across the table to Josie. "Yeah, right." "I thought Erin looked like she wanted a ride home, is all," Josie said, still grinning. Angie took a drink of her beer. She smiled appreciatively - in her opinion Fat Teddy's had the best beer in town. "I see," she said. "Just as I suspected, someone's having a little fun with Erin." "Oh, come on, what's the harm in letting her ride home with Jake? It'll probably make her day." Angie nodded, biting her tongue. It might indeed, she thought. ------- "Well, here we are again," Jake said, a huge smile on his face. He and Erin were sitting in his car outside of her apartment building again. Erin's heart was pounding with the anticipation of being alone with Jake again; she was so excited she could hardly look him in the eye. "Do you, um, would you like to come upstairs for a minute before you go?" she stuttered. Jake smiled at her. "Erin, I don't know if that's such a good idea. Josie and Angie are waiting for me." He was teasing, of course. He had every intention of getting into her panties right away, though he enjoyed playing with her. "Oh." Erin tried to hide her disappointment, but couldn't. She wanted Jake so badly now, she didn't think she could let him get away. She looked up at him, and seeing his face she immediately knew he was joking. She let out an grunt of frustration and hit him playfully, suddenly relieved. "Come on," Jake said, opening his door. "We really don't have much time." ------- "I can't help it," Josie was explaining. "I know she's got a crush on him, but for some reason it doesn't bother me." Angie listened without commenting, taking another sip of her beer. "It's hard to explain. I really do like Erin. And I can totally understand why she'd like Jake. Hell, it's not like she's the first girl to have a crush on him since we've started dating and I doubt she'll be the last." Angie nodded. "That's the truth," she agreed, grinning. Josie let that go, though she giggled a little. "See, I figure there's just going to be some of that when you're dating someone like Jake - it goes with the territory. I don't think Erin wishes me ill or anything." "She's just helpless before Jake's charm, eh?" Angie said. She was only half-joking, and they both knew it. Angie had told Josie in the past that she found Jake attractive; it was common knowledge between them. "Poor thing," Josie giggled. "Hmmm, I'll tell you, though, I wasn't sure I was going to get through that movie without jumping him. I'm not sure why, but I've been as horny as a jungle cat in heat lately." Angie laughed out loud at that, and Josie joined her. ------- There was nothing romantic about this encounter: Jake was fucking Erin and she was fucking him. Jake had started kissing Erin as soon as they were inside her apartment. He'd pulled her skirt up roughly around her waist and torn her panties away, and she'd gotten his pants down as fast as she could. He was now sitting on her sofa and she was straddling him, his cock buried deep in her hot, dripping snatch. Her body was shuddering uncontrollably as he bounced her up and down on his cock, her first orgasm exploding through her entire body. It felt so good, so necessary to have him inside of her again. Erin was crazy with lusty need, and her reaction to having Jake back inside her was intense. She came suddenly, all at once, and Jake had to grip her ass tightly to keep her in place as he thrust up into her. "OH FUCK JAKE! Oh my GOD! Oh my GOD!!" Jake was smiling, watching Erin cum. He moved a hand up to unbutton her shirt, deciding instead to just tear her shirt open, buttons flying as her chest was exposed, her perky little tits bouncing with the force of their thrusting. He pounded into her forcefully as she came. God, she was so fucking hot, Jake thought. Still, he found himself thinking of Cindy as he fucked Erin; he wanted to get into her pants right away as well. Erin's face was red and flushed with her passion, and she was moaning like a banshee. After a few minutes she finally collapsed onto him, settling down a little as her orgasm subsided, and Jake slowed down his thrusting so that he was simply gliding in and out of her steadily. "Erin," he whispered, "you hot little thing, you're so fucking sexy!" Erin was melting into him, she was so happy now to be in his arms, feeling Jake filling her. "Oh god, Jake, oh god I love you so much, so much!" Jake let himself relax a little, leaning back into the cushions of Erin's sofa. He continued stroking in and out of her, more slowly now. "Erin, you feel so fucking good. I'm so glad I'm with you right now. God, when we were sitting in the theater I wanted to hold you so much." Jake didn't mention that he felt the same way about both Josie and Cindy at the time. What was the point in going into that? "Oh my god, Jake!" Erin moaned. "I thought I was going to die if I couldn't touch you. That's why I couldn't stay with you guys; I knew if I stayed near you any longer that I'd have to have you." "And now we're fucking, Erin," Jake said with a grin. "I'm fucking you and you're fucking me. God, you feel so good Erin." He reached up and pinched one of her tiny nipples, now hard with her excitement, and she let out a little yelp of pleasure. "Oh Jake, oh god, oh god!!" She felt so good, so intensely sexy and hot. She was out of control, but Jake was fucking her and that was enough. ------- Rachel noticed Jake's entrance immediately. He swaggered into the bar with a degree of self-confidence and satisfaction that Rachel found incredibly attractive. He was always like this; sexy and relaxed and just so cool. She'd wanted him for so long, but he probably didn't even know who she was. Still, he was walking up to the bar, coming directly to her. "What'll you have?" Rachel asked, trying to sound casual. Jake smiled as he hopped on a bar stool. "Is that the kind of welcome a regular gets around here?" he said with a smirk. "Rachel, aren't we better friends than that?" Jake smiled at Rachel. He always thought she was a hotty, though he hadn't ever had a chance to follow up on it. He'd been coming to Fat Teddy's the whole time he was attending Central University, and always appreciated seeing her. She seemed genuinely taken with him as well. Still, the timing had always been off; he just hadn't yet found the time to get to know her better. He suddenly had an idea, though. "Sure, Jake," Rachel said, blushing. "We're buddies. I just didn't think you remembered me." "Are you kidding?!" Jake said. "You're my buddy!!" He laughed then. "Aren't you my buddy?" Rachel smiled. He remembered her after all! "Hey Rachel, I've got a question for you. I've got a good friend who's looking for a gig tending bar. She's a good bartender, and she'd do good work for you. In fact, she'll probably end up making you a ton of money with all the dudes she'll bring in. Interested?" Rachel took a minute to think about it. She certainly could stand to work a little less. She still wanted to get back to school, of course. Jake was smiling at her, which made it hard for her to disagree with him. "Who's your friend?" she asked. "Her name's Angie. She's blonde, about 5'10", attractive. Maybe you've seen her around?" "Maybe she's sitting in a booth behind you with your girlfriend?" Rachel asked. Jake turned around and saw Angie and Josie sitting in the booth, engrossed in conversation. He laughed. "Yeah, that's her." He flashed Rachel a smile. "So, whaddya say? Will you give her a chance?" Rachel leaned forward across the bar, giving Jake a nice view of her ample cleavage. He looked her in the eye, thinking about how nice it would be to kiss her, to squeeze those tits, to watch Rachel in the throes of orgasm. "Well?" he said quietly. "Have her come talk to me." Rachel said softly, looking into Jake's eyes. "I'll give her a chance; we'll see if it works out." "Rachel, I owe you one." Jake was grinning now. Rachel smiled, swatting Jake with her bar towel. "Yeah, that's what all the guys say..." ------- Jake plopped down in the booth next to Angie. She and Josie had finished off a pitcher and were ready for a second. Both of them looked at him, wondering what he'd done with Erin. Both of them were picturing him fucking Erin's brains out. Jake smiled at both of them, still incredibly horny despite having fucked Erin just recently. Angie was looking quite nice, her blonde locks framing her cute face nicely. And Josie was, well, fucking sexy. She looked at Jake with an intensity that really turned him on. He wanted to grab her and fuck her senseless right now. She seemed to have the same thing on her mind as well. He grabbed the empty pitcher, gave Angie a mock-angry look, then held it up as he turned to get Rachel's attention. She saw him and started filling a new pitcher from the tap. Angie giggled. "You know, if you hadn't taken so long getting Erin home there might be some beer for you." Jake just smiled. Josie looked at him, trying to read his expression. Rachel walked up to their booth, a full pitcher in her hand. "Ready for another one, folks?" she asked with a smile. "You betcha," Jake said, taking it from her. "Rachel, this is the bartender I was telling you about." He turned to Angie. "Angie, Rachel tells me there might be an opening here for a good bartender. Interested?" Angie was a little taken aback. "What? Are you serious? Um, yes, I am looking for a job right now." Rachel looked her up and down; Angie looked like quite an attractive young woman. She'd probably rake in a ton of tips as a bartender. "Well, the position is still sorta new. I could start you out with a few hours a week and see how it goes." Rachel looked expectantly at Angie. Josie smiled big, moving her foot to rub Jake's thigh under the table. "That'd be great Rachel," Angie said. "I can start whenever you need me." Rachel smiled. "Why don't you come back to the bar with me and we'll put some paperwork out of the way right now. Sound good?" Angie had a huge smile on her face. Jake slid out of the booth to let her out, and Angie followed right behind him. He stood up and helped her out of the booth, and was taken by surprise when Angie threw her arms around his neck and planted a big kiss on his lips. Jake kissed her back, loving the feel of her body pressing against him as she kissed him. "You scamp!" she laughed, unable to hide her enthusiasm. Jake just grinned at her, giving her a hug before letting her go to follow Rachel back to the bar. When she left Jake slid into the booth next to Josie, who threw her arms around Jake. Jake looked into her eyes and decided that he needed to fuck her right away. He kissed her deeply, taking her into his arms. She responded in kind, pulling Jake to her passionately. She loved him so much, wanted him so badly... ------- "Angie, I think this is going to work out just fine," Rachel was saying. Angie liked Rachel immediately. "Thanks so much. This is the perfect situation for me." "Hey, if you're as good as Jake says you are, you'll be doing us a favor. It's hard to find good bartenders in this town." Angie just smiled. She made a mental note to thank Jake properly for setting this up for her. "Get started filling this out," Rachel said, handing her a couple forms. "I'll be back in a minute to make sure everything's kosher." ------- Josie's tongue was in Jake's mouth. She was so hot for him, she wanted to fuck him right here in the bar. Jake was totally into Josie as well, but he realized that they couldn't just get naked in the booth. He suddenly pulled back, stepping out of the booth and pulling Josie with him. Josie followed, excited by the idea of fucking Jake here at Fat Teddy's. "Come here," Jake said quietly, pulling Josie with him as he stepped into a side hall. Angie and Rachel watched them disappear through the side door; both of them wished they were going off with Jake. ------- "Oh my god Jake, are you going to fuck me here?" Josie asked. Jake looked into her deep brown eyes with such intense desire that he left no question in her mind; he wanted her right now. "Josie, baby, I love you so much, you're so fucking sexy," Jake whispered as he pulled Josie to him. His hands roamed all over her, squeezing her breasts and ass. "Fuck Josie, I love you so much!!" Josie threw herself on Jake, kissing him and pressing her body against his. She ground her crotch against his, happy to be with him now. Jake pinched one of her nipples with one hand while pulling her panties aside with the other. Josie's full lips were slick as she kissed Jake's mouth, hungry with desire. "Hmmm," Josie moaned as she kissed Jake. Jake was alive with desire for her, his cock rock hard. He lifted Josie up slightly, his hands moving down to cup her ass, spreading her cheeks as he maneuvered into position. He pulled her to him, and suddenly Josie was impaled on Jake's cock, and both of them gasped at the intense pleasure they felt as Jake entered Josie, stretching her out... ------- "So, you're friends with Josie and Jake, right?" Rachel asked Angie. "Those guys seem pretty hot for each other." Angie had to smile. Was Rachel hot for Jake too? "Everyone is hot for Jake and Josie," she said, pouring herself a vodka tonic. She was standing behind the bar next to Rachel, and she'd seen Jake and Josie going out to the side hall. She knew they'd be all over each other. She looked Rachel up and down. Rachel was a hot little number. Maybe Jake will end up fucking her too, she thought. God, she thought, she'd really like to fuck Jake too. ------- Erin lay in her bed, two fingers deep in her snatch. She was fantasizing about Jake, using her thumb on her clit. She wanted Jake to come back. She wanted to fuck him again and again and again. It felt like she was addicted to him; she wanted him so badly. He'd fucked her to orgasm twice before he left, and she was as helplessly horny as she'd started out. "Oh Jake!" she moaned as she masturbated, remembering his cock filling her. ------- "OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH!" Josie was cumming all over Jake as he fucked her. She was all over him as he pounded into her, holding her in place as he fucked her. God she was hot. "Josie, I love you so much, baby. Oh Josie! I love you Josie!" Jake was pretty sure Josie had cum several times as he fucked her. He'd had so much sex in the last 48 hours that he wasn't even sure he could cum anytime soon, but he still kept fucking Josie. He was so hot for her, her big brown eyes, her sexy mouth, her long brown hair. He just couldn't stop fucking her now. "Ahhhhh!! Oh Jake!! Oh Jake!!" Josie was cumming like gang-busters, shuddering out of control. "Ughngh!!" Jake was stunned and aroused; he loved fucking Josie regardless of where it happened. Still, his mind wandered such that he saw Cindy; he imagined how she might look if she was cumming... As much as he loved pounding Josie, he knew that they couldn't keep this up forever; it was just a matter of time before someone stepped back here to use the restroom or the pay phone. Jake quickened his strokes, kissing Josie passionately as she trembled in his arms. "Come for me baby," he moaned, "Cum for me!" "Oh Jake, Oh Jake!" Josie was getting just what she wanted, she needed. Her body was on fire with the heat of Jake's cock stretching her out. "I'm cumming! Oh! Oh! Oh!" Jake felt so hard pumping into her. Despite having just shot a load into Erin, he was ready to shoot off again into Josie. She was just so sexy. Her eye-lids fluttered as he fucked her, her body shaking with delight, and he let himself go. Josie was in heaven, cumming for what felt like a full minute as Jake kept ramming into her, filling her up. She spasmed again and again on his cock. "Oh JAKE!!" she cried out. "Ahhh! Oh baby, oh baby! Jake, baby, this is just what I needed! I wanted you so bad back at the movies, when you were sitting next to Erin." Jake just grunted with the effort of fucking Josie against the wall. "Oh, Oh Jake! I know she was as hot for you as I am, she wants to fuck, to FUCK YOU OH MY GOD! Oh God, Jake, did you fuck her? Did you fuck Erin?" "Yes Josie," Jake moaned into Josie's ear. "I fucked her hot little twat hard, like I'm fucking you now! I fucked her and she came all over me, just like you're cumming now!" At that Josie went a little crazy. The intense pounding Jake was giving her along with the dirty talk, the image of Jake fucking Erin silly, it was all too much for Josie, and she could only moan incoherently as her mind-blowing orgasm coursed through her shuddering body, and Jake exploded with her. ------- Chapter 7 Frank had taken Cindy to D'Amici's, a small bistro downtown. It was a nice afternoon, and they sat outside on the veranda sipping wine after their meal, chatting pleasantly. Frank was happy to be with her, but he felt like Cindy was acting a little differently towards him. Something had changed since they'd run into Jake and the gang at the movies. She seemed a little distant. He hoped she wasn't changing her mind about him. In truth, Cindy was quite distracted. She'd been flattered by the attention Jake had given her, and she felt the return of her little crush on him (it had never really faded, she realized). That, and the image of him with Josie still burned in her mind. Despite her attempts to pay more attention to Frank, her thoughts were somewhat jumbled. ------- Before the evening crowd started showing up, Rachel took Angie on a quick tour of the bar. Angie had seen the public areas, of course, but before now she hadn't ever been back behind the bar, which ran the length of the front room. At one end of the bar was an inconspicuous door which led to the back storage room, filled with kegs and various cases of booze. A set of stairs led up to a small office containing a desk, some filing cabinets and a worn leather couch. "The owner doesn't come in as much as he used to, so I end up doing most of the books up here," Rachel explained. "But really there's not much to it." Rachel hoped to one day buy the owner out and run the bar by herself, but she kept that little ambition to herself. A small window looked out on the street, though it was mostly obscured by the vines running up the side of the building. From up here Angie also realized that one of the high mirrors over the bar was a one-way mirror, so that the downstairs could be observed from the office. "There's a back stairway over there," Rachel continued. "It just goes down to the back door. I usually park around back when I'm working. You can too." Angie nodded, taking it in. It was a pretty standard set up. "Sounds good," she said, and she meant it. If she could get enough hours working here her finances should be fine. She was getting a good vibe from Rachel, too; she seemed like she'd be easy to work with. She knew from watching her tend bar in the past that she knew her stuff. "So, when do I start?" she asked with a grin. "Well, if you want you could stick around tonight and take a shift," Rachel suggested. "It'll probably be pretty busy later tonight, and that'll give me a chance to show you the ropes. I don't think there's anything going on here that you haven't seen before, but I can make sure you know where everything is." "Perfect!" Angie said. She held out her hand, and Rachel shook it, smiling. ------- Josie had managed to get her dress pulled back down and smoothed out while Jake buttoned his jeans back up. They were both flushed from their recent coupling, and Josie was giggling at the risky excitement she was feeling. Good thing I changed into a dress for the movie, she thought to herself. They'd just gotten themselves somewhat presentable when a couple of girls stepped through the side door. They weren't paying any attention, heading straight to the women's restroom, but if they'd come back a few moments earlier, they would have seen quite a show. Josie put her arms around Jake's neck again and covered his mouth with hers. "Mmmmm!" she moaned as he kissed her back, his hands on her waist. She giggled again as she broke the kiss. "God, Jake, I can't believe we just did that!" "Sorry," Jake chuckled. "I just couldn't wait." "Mmm, me neither," Josie purred. "That was just what I needed!" They necked a little more, much more relaxed now, until the sound of the two girls exiting the restroom brought them out of their little world. "We should get back," Jake suggested. "Mmm, okay," Josie said with some reluctance. She kissed Jake one last time, giving his now deflated cock a gentle squeeze through his jeans. She was thinking about what Jake had said towards the end about fucking Erin. "Um, Jake?" Jake looked at her as Josie grabbed his hand. She hesitated, biting her lip. "What is it, baby?" he asked, pulling her back into his arms. "Well," Josie said softly, "now's not really the time or place, but can we make time to talk later on tonight?" Jake suspected she wanted to talk about what they'd just said during their heated encounter, about his fucking Erin. He smiled, not entirely sure what to expect. "Of course, Josie. Do you want to go someplace now?" "Naw," Josie said shaking her head. "It's no biggie, I just want to talk to you about, um, you know..." "Yeah," Jake said, "me too." ------- Cindy flipped her cell phone shut as Frank signed the bill. "They're hanging out over at Fat Teddy's," she told him. "But they don't know what's going on later tonight." "I see," Frank said, closing the little leather folder. He really wanted to get Cindy alone, but he couldn't tell how she'd react if he suggested going back to his place for a little while. It was still quite early, only around 6 or so. "Did you want to meet them? Or we could swing by my place for a little while..." Cindy smiled at the suggestion. She could tell Frank really liked her, wanted to be with her, and she was flattered. She was realizing, though, that she was more interested in getting back to Jake than going somewhere with Frank... ------- Angie handed Josie her cell phone as she sat back down in the booth. Jake had gone across the room to get another pitcher. Angie gave Josie a knowing look and Josie just blushed, laughing. "Cindy just called," Angie said, ignoring Josie's guilty look for the moment. "I told her we didn't know yet what's up for tonight. It looks like I'll be working here tonight, though." "That's good, right?" "Oh yeah," Angie nodded enthusiastically. "This is exactly the type of gig I was looking for. I can't believe Jake just made this happen." Josie grinned. "It looks like Jake just made something else happen, too," Angie said, laughing. "I can't believe you two." Josie shrugged, clearly pleased. "What can I say, I just couldn't wait. God, I don't know what it is but I just can't get enough of him." "Okay," Angie said, "that's enough. Some of us aren't so lucky, you know." ------- Jake leaned on the bar watching Rachel filling the pitcher with beer. She gave him a wink. "Rach, I really can't thank you enough for helping out Angie," Jake said as he let his eyes wander over Rachel's body. She certainly looks nice, he thought to himself. He knew she probably got more attention than she needed as a bartender, but he had also seen her handle herself well with the late-night drunks. "Hey, if she's a good bartender, she'll be helping me out. I'm just glad to get someone without having to interview a bunch of people." "So, it sounds like you pretty much run this place," Jake said as she handed him the pitcher. "Well, I guess I do. The owner, Hanna, has been busy with other stuff, so I've sorta become the manager. But the hours don't leave a lot of time for school, which is something I'd like to finish one of these days." Rachel took the money Jake handed her and made him change, which he left on the bar. She absent-mindedly pulled a towel out from under the bar and wiped her hands on it before throwing it over her shoulder, aware of Jake's eyes on her. She knew from experience that guys would be checking her out. She was wearing a worn pair of blue jeans and a comfortable t-shirt with a low-cut neckline. She didn't need to dress provocatively; her body was curvy in all the places Jake liked. Her breasts were a little large for his tastes, perhaps, but they showed no sign of sagging, and he certainly liked her round tush. He decided then and there that he should spend some time getting to know Rachel better... The bar was beginning to fill up a little, so Rachel couldn't just stand around chatting with Jake even though she'd have liked to. The waitress working that night, Ellen, came in and started taking care of people who weren't sitting at the bar, but Rachel was still the one making all the drinks. Even so, Jake had dropped off the pitcher of beer for Josie and Angie (who were again laughing and talking at the booth) and returned to sit at the bar for a little while, keeping Rachel company. He also took notice of Ellen, who was dressed to get tips, as they say, wearing a fairly tight little mini-skirt and a white button-down shirt that didn't leave much to the imagination about her large breasts. Jake mused that Angie wasn't going to fit in here, at least in that department, as her slender frame held quite small titties. Between Rachel and Ellen, Jake mused, it wasn't any wonder that people came back to this place regularly, even if it wasn't the big draw like some of the larger clubs in town. Rachel and Ellen were both raven-haired cuties with nice figures. Ellen was certainly the more voluptuous of the two, but either of them would be a handful. Like Rachel, Ellen had a way about her that was both friendly and down-to-business when it came to dealing with customers. She had met Jake a couple times while she'd been working, and had a friendly rapport with him. ------- When Monica and Anna stepped into Fat Teddy's the first thing Monica saw was Rachel and Ellen at the bar with Jake, laughing and carrying on. Monica stopped in her tracks, causing Anna to bump into her. Before she could ask, Anna saw what had caused Monica to stop. She bit her lower lip, realizing Jake was in the bar. She looked to Monica, her eyebrows raised, but Monica just grinned at her. Rachel had stepped down the bar to take some more orders, and Ellen was picking up her tray to make another round when Jake looked up to see Monica and Anna approaching. God, those two look hot, he thought to himself, a flood of memories coming back to him from his final days with Mandy, back when he was sleeping with Josie and Mandy regularly, back to that night he met Monica... ------- It had been a fairly normal Friday night, Jake remembered, the night Mandy had finally introduced him to a couple more of her friends. He'd already met Josie, and had been fucking her on the sly for about a month, not sure exactly what he was doing but unwilling to make any changes to his situation; he loved being with both Josie and Mandy too much to choose, even though he knew deep down that Josie was the one he'd choose if he had to. Mandy had finally relented after weeks of pressure from her friends to come out dancing with them, and she'd brought Jake along. So Jake found himself at the Roxy, a local dance club, with four very attractive young women: Mandy, Josie, Anna and Monica. Jake's first impression of Anna was that she looked way too young to be in the dance club; she could have passed for a sixteen year old girl in his book, but she was taking classes at the university too. She was about 5'2", athletic and tanned with a lots of highlights in her long curly blonde hair. She'd often wear it pulled back in a thick pony tail, he'd later learn, but that night it flowed freely over her shoulders, nearly reaching her perky little breasts. Jake had taken an instant liking to her. Monica was of similar build, a little taller perhaps, a little more curvy compared to Anna's slenderness. She wore her hair shoulder-length, long enough for her to pull back in a little pony tail when she worked out, but nothing like Anna's mane. Still, she was quite the little cutey, Jake thought. Like Anna, she had a bright-eyed look about her that made her look young and fresh, but whereas Anna seemed underage, Monica just seemed vibrant. She and Jake had hit it off extremely well that night, falling into a comfortable flirty mode of interaction that both Mandy and Josie picked up on... ------- "Say," Angie said, wiping some stray beer off her chin. "Isn't that Anna and Monica?" Josie's eyes lit up at the mention of her buddies. She looked across the bar to see Monica and Anna standing at the bar where Jake sat on a stool. She watched as Jake stood up and gave first Anna, then Monica a warm hug. Both Monica and Anna seemed to brighten as Jake talked with them. Josie resisted the urge to approach them, deciding to give them a little space. For now... ------- That evening had been a great time for everyone. Mandy hadn't been spending much time with her friends since Jake had come into her life, and she was pleasantly reminded how much fun they were. The four girls had all danced and laughed the night away, and Jake had tried to keep up. The club was packed that night, and he'd enjoyed rubbing up against each of them as they'd partied, stopping only occasionally to do shots or grab some water. Despite his existing attractions to Josie and Mandy, Jake had found himself quite turned on by Monica and Anna as well. Both of the young blondes had a mischievous streak, as he was soon to learn. At one point late in the evening, Josie and Mandy had gone outside the club to catch some fresh air, leaving Jake to dance with them in the crowd. Jake couldn't remember for sure which one of them started it, but the dancing became more erotically charged. Jake found himself treated to the delicious sensation of Anna's sexy little tail pushing into his crotch as she danced facing away from him, turning to grin back at him as she wiggled against him. Then Monica was up against his back, her arms around his waist and pulling him back into her. They'd been dancing provocatively all night, so perhaps this was just a simple extension of that, but Jake felt suddenly charged by their actions. Without giving it a second thought he reached down to hold Anna's waist, pulling him back into him, and she met him forcefully, grinding her ass into him. He rubbed her up and down his crotch, feeling his loins awakening at the friction, and Anna arched her back as she leaned into him. The dance floor at the Roxy was still packed, with lights flashing and pulsating, and Jake let himself forget himself and just use Anna's body. She felt so good pressed against him, he almost forgot Monica until he felt her slide around to his side, her arms coming up to his neck. When Jake turned to look into her eyes, she suddenly pulled his face down to meet hers and pressed her open mouth to his, plunging her tongue into his mouth. Jake moved his left had down to cup Monica's ass cheeks through her skirt as they sloppily kissed on the dance floor, pulling her against his thigh so that her crotch pressed into him. At the same time, he slid his hand around Anna to her flat tummy. Anna arched her back further, turning back to kiss Jake's neck. Her hand was at his crotch now, stroking. Monica and Anna were clearly drunk, but Jake was in no position to refuse their advances. He was so turned on now he could have taken them both there on the floor surrounded by the pulsating bodies of the other dancers. As it was, though, the room was just too crowded to keep up their gyrations for more than a few minutes. At one point both Monica and Anna had their hands on Jake's crotch, grabbing at his stiff member through his jeans, and Jake thought he'd spew right then and there. He turned Anna around so that both girls now faced him, each straddling a thigh, and he alternated back and forth between them, kissing and sucking at their tongues and lips. It was pretty intense, and he didn't want it to end. Finally, though, Anna seemed to come to her senses a little. She giggled and pulled back a little. When Jake turned to face her, she was flushed with the excitement of the moment, but also clearly embarrassed at how she'd let herself go. She looked to Monica, who still had a look of randy lust in her half-closed eyes, but she too seemed to come to her senses when Anna put her hand on her shoulder. As much as Jake wanted the moment to last, he realized it had passed. The three of them stepped back a little, though still standing quite close. "Wow," Anna said. "I don't know where that came from." She laughed then, and Jake and Monica joined her. "I think we need to cool off," Jake suggested. The girls nodded, and they headed off the floor to find a table. Josie and Mandy were just coming back into the club, so they all went to sit down while Jake went to get cold drinks for everyone. ------- Looking back at that night, Anna knew now that she was attracted to Jake from the beginning; she also knew that Monica felt the same way. They'd both gotten a nice buzz on, true, but they had both been looking for an excuse to flirt with Jake, and when the opportunity arose they'd both jumped all over him, even though all three of them tried to dismiss it afterward as merely drunken shenanegans. Monica was very hot for Jake from the start. She tried not to think of him that way, but it was difficult not to. She watched him with Mandy the rest of that night as they kissed and held hands and basically showed affection for each other, and she felt a burning need rising in her like none she'd ever felt. She wanted Jake so badly. She only hoped it wasn't too obvious to Mandy; she knew Anna could tell. Josie had picked up on it, even if Mandy hadn't. She chalked it up to Jake's charisma, not having seen their little scene on the dance floor, but she could easily tell that both Monica and Anna were taken with him. Which is why she was disappointed, but not really surprised, when she heard what happened a couple weeks later. Exam week had started, and the five of them (Jake, Josie, Mandy, Monica and Anna) had all taken to studying together. It was a distraction for all involved, as the sexual tension was pretty intense, especially for Jake who was the center of it all, but they did manage to get some good work in, and even Mandy looked like she might end up with a good semester. Jake and Monica finished with their exams Thursday morning, but Josie, Mandy and Anna all had their last exam that evening, at 5. They weren't all in the same class, but their exams had happened to fall on the same time, so they had spent the afternoon studying at Mandy and Josie's place. Jake had come by and spent the day catching up on some casual reading. When the time came he wished them all luck, gave them hugs (and a big good luck kiss to Mandy) and sent them on their way. About ten minutes after they'd left, there was a knock at the door. Jake opened it to find Monica standing there, dressed in loose-fitting sweats. "Hey, Jake," she said, trying to sound casual. "Where is everyone?" "You just missed them," Jake explained as he let her in, closing the door behind her. She looked as cute as ever, he thought to himself. Her hair was tucked up into a baseball cap and she wore flip-flop sandals. He noticed the nice way her body filled out the sweats even though they weren't snug on her. In fact, he found himself thinking, it'd be easy for her to slip out of them. "Oh," Monica said, a hint of anxiousness in her voice. "I wanted to wish them luck. We're still planning on going out afterward, right?" Jake watched as she nervously fumbled with the drawstring on her sweatshirt. God, is she turned on right now? he wondered. "As far as I know," he said, watching her. She looked around hesitantly before grabbing a magazine off the coffee table and plopping down on the sofa. "Did you want anything to drink?" he asked, coming around the table. "No, no, I'm fine," she said, thumbing absent-mindedly through the magazine without really seeing it. Jake sat down next to her on the sofa. "So, does it feel good to be done for the school year?" he asked. "Um, sure..." Jake turned to face her on the sofa, suddenly feeling bold. "You know, Monica," he said quietly. "Those tests will take a couple hours." Monica looked in his eyes then, searching for a sign that he was thinking the same thing she was. He smiled at her, and she bit her lower lip. He reached out and gently pulled her baseball cap back, letting her hair fall down around her face. He tossed it on the coffee table and leaned forward. With sudden passion, Monica moved to meet his lips with hers, and then they were kissing, their tongues together as they had been at the club, and Jake's hands were at her waist as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him to her. Jake was a little surprised by her passion, but certainly pleased. He kissed her forcefully and she moaned into his mouth, squirming on the sofa as his hands slid under her sweatshirt, finding the waistband of her sweatpants. She kicked out a leg and moved to straddle him, pushing her torso against him and forcing him back onto the sofa, and he pulled her into position on top of him. She felt tiny in his arms, the weight of her body lighter than either Josie or Mandy's, and as she writhed about on top of him he slid his hands into her pants to grip her hot little ass. She was wearing cotton panties, smooth fabric over the even smoother globes of her ass, and he caressed them, moving her against him. She moaned some more as they kissed, and then she propped herself up, her hands on his chest, and she looked down at him with a wanton look of lust. "Let's see what's got Mandy so hot and bothered!" she panted, reaching down to grab at the fly of his jeans. Jake was quickly stiffening now, and he reached down with one hand to help her open his pants. As soon as they were open, Monica scooted down his thighs, yanking his pants down and off of his legs, quickly returning to do the same with his boxers. As she did so, Jake's cock popped free and hit her in the cheek, eliciting a soft "Oh!" from Monica. She grabbed him at the base and used her free hand to push his shirt up, rubbing his flat hard stomach as she bent down to lick up and down his shaft. "Mmmm!" she moaned as she slurped at his prick. Jake felt like he might explode right then and there (and in fact might have if he hadn't shot off in Mandy twice that morning). Monica went down on him like a woman possessed, surprising even herself with her desire. At that moment the pent up sexual tension of the past couple weeks were suddenly and finally coming to bear, and she was in no mood to hold back. All thoughts of Mandy were out of her mind as she sucked Jake's cock into her hot little mouth. Jake cradled her head in his hands as she bobbed up and down on him. She looked so hot with his cock stuffed in her mouth, her lips stretched around his shaft, her little fingers wrapped around the base. He immediately felt pangs of guilt, realizing that now he was cheating on Mandy with TWO of her best friends, but Monica was so sexy, so hot for him, he just couldn't resist. He also couldn't wait to cum in her mouth; he needed to fuck her immediately. ------- Standing now in Fat Teddy's, Monica was remembering that afternoon with Jake, how horny they'd been, how risky it was to do what they'd done right there on Mandy's sofa. And now here was Jake right next to her again. She was chatting pleasantly with him, as they always did. But all the while she was thinking about how she still wanted him just as badly as she had that afternoon... ------- Monica felt Jake pulling her head up, and she reluctantly let the fat head of his prick pop out of her wet mouth to look up at him. "Come here," he commanded gruffly, pulling her up towards him, and she crawled up to straddle him once more. Jake reached under her arms, sliding her up so that he could kiss her again, and then he was pushing her sweatpants down. Monica kissed back before breaking their lip contact to struggle the rest of the way out of her sweats, dropping them to the floor. She pressed against him again, and now Jake's fat cock was smashed between them, against their bare stomachs, and she slid up so that she could slide her wet snatch up and down the length of him as they kissed. They were in a frenzy now, so close to penetration, and Jake roughly lifted her up to position her over his tool. Monica reached down to grasp him by the head, guiding his swollen head to her now dripping pussy lips. Jake smiled up at her when he was at her entrance, and Monica met his gaze, looking him in the eye as she pushed down, slowly feeling him spreading her lips open. Neither one said anything, just watching the other as she impaled herself on him, their faces flushed with their mutual excitement and lust. Jake held her ass cheeks firmly in his hands, gently but forcefully pulling her down, and Monica's eyelids fluttered involuntarily at the stretching sensation of his entry. "Jesus, Monica!" Jake exclaimed, loving the exquisite feel of her slick pussy. Monica just grinned, bending down to lick at Jake's lips, taking the lower one between her teeth and gently biting it as she descended onto him. By the time she hit bottom, her crotch pressing into his, she felt like he was filling her entire body. And then he started pumping in and out of her... ------- Anna hadn't been there that afternoon, but Monica had told her about later; she'd told her about how hot Jake had gotten her, how intense the sex was, how she felt like her entire body would explode when he was fucking her. She wanted to feel the same thing, wanted Jake to fuck her like he'd fucked Monica, like she was sure he'd fucked Mandy. Now that he was dating Josie she was sure that he was fucking her that way as well. She wanted a turn with him, she wanted to fuck him... ------- "That's it baby," Jake had softly moaned. He'd kept a firm grip on her ass with one hand as she moved up and down his shaft, moving the other to slid up her smooth torso under her sweatshirt to cup her titties, thankfully unencumbered by any bra. Monica's arousal was only increased by the feel of his hands on her tits, his fingers squeezing and gently pinching her hard little nipples. She pulled at the bottom of her shirt with one hand and lifted it up, and Jake helped her get it off over her head, tossing it aside. Jake loved the way her perky little breasts jiggled and bounced as they fucked. She was a little smaller than Mandy and Josie, and her sexy little globes were just dying to be sucked. Monica leaned forward to let him do just that, twisting so that first one, then the other of her little titties were at his mouth, and Jake sucked and kissed them with abandon, taking her hard little nips between his lips and pulling at one while he fondled and pinched the other, and the effect on Monica was electrifying. "Oh! Oh! Oh!' she started moaning, letting out a gasp with each thrust as Jake worked on her sensitive titties, and Monica felt so overwhelmingly sexy, so fucking horny, she felt like she'd lose control soon. Jake was close too, and he returned to gripping her round ass in both hands, thrusting into her more forcefully now, and Monica put her hands on his chest, arching her back as they fucked. "FUCK!" Monica exclaimed breathlessly, "OH FUCK JAKE I'M CUMMING!" "Cum for me baby," Jake panted, "Cum for me Monica!" Monica started grunting as waves of electric pleasure emanated through her body, as the intense exquisite pleasure built and built in her, and she felt her excitement rising and rising, like nothing she'd ever felt before, and suddenly her body was quivering as Jake fucked her, orgasmic spasms flowing through her. Her face had a look of erotic surprise as she felt the most powerful sensation corsing through her body, more intense than any sex had ever been for her, and Jake recognized her orgasm, felt her snatch spasming around his tool, and he pumped into her with abandon, loving the sight of her in extacy, and he was nearly there himself. Her slick snatch was gripped him tightly, squeezing his throbbing cock as he pumped into her again and again. Monica was cumming like she'd never cummed before, loving the feel of Jake filling up her hot box. It was even better than she'd imagined. She couldn't stop now if her life depended on it. When Mandy opened the door and stepped in to find Jake and Monica fucking like animals on the sofa her jaw literally dropped. "JAKE!" she screamed, shocked by the sight of Monica's naked body shuddering in obvious orgasm on top of Jake. Part of Jake's brain registered what was happening, and it screamed at him to somehow stop himself, but he was so close, his mind refused to let him. Monica was unable to stop as well, cumming harder than she'd ever thought possible, and the two of them kept fucking away as Monica's snatch showered Jake with her juices, and Jake felt himself going over the top, exploding, and he pumped his load into Monica again and again and again. Mandy stepped back, shocked by what she was seeing, unable to process it, and she turned and ran out of the house. A few minutes later they'd both come down a little, the guilt finally hitting both of them, along with the realization of what they'd just done to Mandy. Jake let his head fall back as Monica collapsed on top of him. She felt bad about Mandy, but nothing could disturb the all-encompassing feeling of joy she felt right now, all post-orgasm with Jake still buried in her. Jake's mind was reeling. What have I done? he thought frantically. Still, Monica felt delicious laying on top of him. He let his hands slowly stroke her back, feeling the rise and fall of their bodies against each other as they caught their breath. "Mmmm, Oh Jake, Ohhhhhh!" Monica was still softly moaning, her body still a quiver with pleasure. Jake felt their mosture pooling on his stomach as her pussy continued to dribble down his shaft, and though he didn't want to admit it, he knew he wanted to keep fucking her; he knew he needed to go after Mandy, but it felt so good to be buried in Monica, so good... Jake ended up continuing with their fuck, never pulling out of her; this time it was a slower, less frantic experience to begin with, but just as explosive nonetheless. Monica felt like she'd never stop cumming once they were in full swing again, and by the time Jake was shooting his second load into her, she felt like she might pass out. She was in love. ------- The next couple days had been pretty rough for everyone. Jake had tried to patch things up with Mandy, but she wasn't ready to even talk to him, she was so hurt. On top of everything, Mandy found out a week later that she was flunking out of school. When she finally was ready to hear Jake's apology, she was packing to move back in with her parents until she could get her life straightened out. Jake had begged forgiveness, and Mandy was too in love with him to totally shut him out, but she ultimately decided that she needed to be on her own. Jake wasn't surprised, and sincerely wished her well, hoping that they could still be friends eventually. He still wanted to be with her, obviously, but he realized that he'd messed up in a big way. Monica had patched things up to the point that she and Mandy were now on speaking terms. Anna had helped a little to smooth things out, though she was upset with Monica at the time for betraying their friend. Josie and Monica had somehow remained good friends as well, though they didn't really talk much about what had happened. Months later, when Mandy heard that Josie and Jake had started dating, she just assumed that they had only started seeing each other, never guessing that they'd been intimate as long as they had. As for Monica, Jake had told her in know uncertain terms that while he had loved being with her, he didn't feel right about pursuing a relationship with her under the circumstances. She never lost her attraction to him, but didn't want to scare him off by insisting that they continue as lovers... ------- All of which swirled around in Jake's head as he chatted with Monica and Anna. He had told himself that he couldn't afford to risk his relationship with Josie by continuing with Monica, though he truly wanted to fuck her again. He'd told himself that he was going to stick with Josie and make it work, and for a while that'd been the case. This evening, however, he was wondering whether Monica was still hot for him like she'd been that afternoon. And he couldn't help but wonder about Anna too. God, he thought as he sat at the bar, carelessly flirting with Monica and Anna while Josie sat across the room in a booth with Angie, what am I doing? But he couldn't help it, he wanted to fuck them all. ------- Chapter 8 "Hey, you guys came!" Josie called out when she saw Cindy and Frank enter Fat Teddy's. She waved them over enthusiastically, and they crossed the room to join her and Angie at their booth. "Oh, there's Cindy," Monica noted from the bar where she stood with Anna chatting to Jake. "I heard she had a big date tonight." "Yeah, she and Frank look they might be hooking up," Jake told her. "We ran into them earlier at the movies. They went to dinner afterwards; we came straight here." "I'm gonna go say hi," she said, casually putting a hand on Jake's thigh as she winked at him. "Don't go running off, now." Jake just smiled and watched her cross the room to the booths where she exchanged hugs with everyone. Anna looked like she might follow her. "Hey, you can't leave me too," he said, putting a hand on her shoulder. Her skin felt silky soft to the touch, and Jake let his fingertips trace the line of the spaghetti strap of her light summer dress. "Sit with me and let me buy you a drink." Anna nearly blushed, but quickly grinned at Jake and took a seat next to him. Rachel was there as if on queue to see what she wanted to drink. Jack patted Anna's shoulder. "Rachel, this is my buddy, Anna." "Pleased to meet you, Anna. I'll be happy to get you something, but I gotta ask to see some ID." Anna just shrugged and pulled her ID out of her tiny purse. "No problem, I'm used to it." "Cool, I just have to check. Every now and then Excise is in here, and my boss would kill me if we got shut down on something like that." Satisfied with the ID, Rachel handed it back to her. "So, what'll it be?" ------- Josie had hopped up to give Cindy a hug when she entered, and now was giving Monica one as well. The alcohol was flowing, and she was feeling even friendlier than usual. Frank felt a little out of his element, surrounded by the girls, but he didn't want to leave Cindy's side for a moment. They all slid together into the booth, with Angie, Frank and Cindy on one side, Monica and Josie on the other. "So, Josie, I'm sorry I missed your party last night. It sounds like it was a blast, as usual." "Yeah, I missed you Monica," Josie answered sincerely. "You and Anna both. But I understand. If my parents were going to be in town the next morning I'd have skipped it too. We'll just have to have another one soon. Did you have a good time with your folks today?" "Oh yeah. As it turns out, only our Mom's came down, so we had a girl's day out; breakfast at the Buttercrock, then some shopping in Capital City. You know, the usual. They just took off about an hour ago. If you guys weren't here I was gonna track you down on your cell, but it looks like I guessed right." Angie watched as Josie and Monica chatted. Josie had told her all about the Mandy affair back when it happened, as well as Monica's part in it, so there was part of her that didn't necessarily trust her. But Josie didn't seem to have any worries about her, and she'd been friends with Monica a long time. Angie didn't believe that Monica's feelings for Jake had mellowed, though. She was clearly still attracted to him, even if she was trying to act like there was nothing there. Angie noticed that Frank and Cindy were quiet, so she got them chatting about the movie they'd just seen. ------- Anna loved sitting here with Jake. They'd gotten a pitcher to split (Jake had finished off the glass of beer he'd been working on), and Jake was chatting her up, making her laugh and just generally having a good time. She loved having him all to herself like this, even if she knew he was Josie's. "So hey," Jake was saying as he wiped some beer from his upper lip, "where were you last night?" "Oh, my mom drove up this morning with Monica's mom to spend the day. They were coming early, so we figured we couldn't stay out late at one of your parties." "Aha. Well, our loss. You guys could have just come for the beginning and left early." "That's easier said than done. Sometimes it's pretty hard to leave one of your parties," Anna said with a grin. Jake giggled at that. "True, true. I wouldn't have wanted you to leave either, though I would've sworn to be on my best behavior." He raised one hand as if taking an oath. "That's why I wasn't there," Anna said with a sparkle in her eye. "I wanted to be there some night when you're on your worst." It felt so natural to be playfully flirting with him, she couldn't stop grinning. She crossed her legs, gently squeezing her thighs together as she felt the familiar warm feeling at her center. Jake always had that effect on her. Down the bar Rachel filled up Ellen's tray with her drink orders. She was watching Jake out of the corner of her eye as he flirted with Anna. She certainly didn't look 20, though her ID was good. She was used to having younger kids trying to pass for 18 (the drinking age for beer and wine), but Anna didn't even look that old to her. If she'd seen her on the street she'd have assumed she was a high school student. Ellen took the tray and Rachel leaned back to rest between drink orders, watching Jake and Anna without being obvious about it. She watched as Jake worked his considerable charms on her. Anna was positively glowing, if still a little shy, laughing at his jokes and flirting with him. He certainly knows how to make the girls happy, she thought to herself. Not just his girlfriend, but every girl she'd ever seen him with looked at him in a similar way. Maybe not as openly as Anna was right now, but there was something about him that just drew them in. Rachel felt the attraction herself, of course, but it was interesting to her to observe him with other women. He wasn't overtly predatory by any means. Just, well, charming. She laughed to herself. And, of course, sexy. She imagined what he might be like in bed... ------- Josie glanced over at Jake and Anna at the bar. She was happy to see Jake paying attention to Anna. Monica and Anna had been friends for so long, it was hard to imagine one without the other. But while Monica was outwardly confident and social, Anna tended to be somewhat of a wallflower. She was just shy, and perhaps a little self-conscious about her youthful appearance. Watching her with Jake, Josie knew he was making sure she was having a good time. She wanted him to come back and sit with her, but she still liked seeing him with Anna. An erotic thought crossed Josie's mind, and she imagined for a second Jake and Anna together. Similar to the thought of seeing Jake with Erin, Josie imagined Jake taking Anna in his arms at the bar and kissing her as he pulled her flimsy summer dress up around her waist, cupping her ass as their mouths opened together... God, what was she thinking?! She had to laugh at herself for having such horny thoughts. Josie shook her head and tried to pay attention to her conversation with Monica, but once the image formed in her imagination it was hard to shake. The idea of them together made her tingle inside, and she realized she would like to see Jake making love to Anna too. Monica stopped mid-sentence when she realized Josie was staring off into space. Josie quickly recovered. "I'm listening, I'm sorry," Josie explained. "Don't mind me, I'm just spacing out a little." Monica laughed and went on with her story, and Josie tried to put the image out of her head, but she felt herself becoming aroused yet again. She wanted to be alone with Jake again soon, even after their recent encounter in the back hall. ------- Jake loved seeing Anna's bright smile. He was having a really good time, just chatting and joking with her, that he almost forgot that the rest of the gang was across the bar. He looked over his shoulder and caught Josie's eye; he gave her a wink. Josie gave him a little wave, pleased that he was checking up on her, then went back to her conversation with Monica. Jake also noticed that Angie was in conversation with Frank and Cindy. Cindy glanced over at him, which Jake took as a good sign. She smiled shyly but didn't hold eye-contact with him. He remembered how he had looked up to see Cindy looking in at him and Josie last night. Jake sighed and leaned an elbow against the bar. How did he deserve to be surrounded by such beautiful women? He really had to laugh at himself, but he felt like he wanted to fuck every female he knew in the bar right then. He couldn't help it, he told himself: they were all just too attractive. He watched Anna finishing her beer, letting himself appreciate the line of her slender neck under her sun-bleached curls. Her tanned skin seemed almost iridescent, and he let his gaze wander down her chest to where her breasts pressed firmly against the fabric of her dress in perky little globes, down her slender torso to her nicely rounded ass, and then to her crossed legs, now covered to about mid-thigh by her dress, down her sleek, toned calves to her sandled feet. She wore a small silver ankle-braclet that sparkled against her tanned skin, as did the tiny silver ring on the middle toe of her left foot. Jake found himself wondering what her toes tasted like, smiling at the idea of kissing up and down her small frame, enjoying every last inch of this beautiful creature miraculously sitting before him. Rachel poured the last of their pitcher into their glasses, wordlessly asking Jake if he'd like a refill. Jake nodded, grinning like an idiot and realizing that Rachel probably had been watching him. Anna just smiled; she'd noticed Jake's eyes tracing her body, and it made her feel quite nice to think of him looking at her that way. Jake looked up to see Angie standing beside him. She put her arms on his shoulder, leaning into him casually as she faced Anna. "Hi Anna." "Hi Angie, how are you doing?" "I'm doing just great, thanks. I realized it's getting on towards evening and I'm supposed to be working." She looked over at Rachel with an apologetic look. "Bah, don't worry about it," Rachel said sincerely. "I usually handle this crowd on my own, so whenever you're ready..." "That's just it. If I wait too much longer to go on the clock, I'm not going to be much good to you." She clapped her hands together and rubbed them. "Time to get to work." "Well, then," Rachel remarked, "there's no time like the present. I'm gonna run upstairs for a few minutes, so you can take over down here. Come back here and I'll show you what tabs I have started." Jake watched Rachel showing Angie what she needed to know behind the bar. Again, he thought to himself, two more ladies I'd like to explore. He didn't let his mind drift this time, though, and turned to Anna. "Hey, let's go ahead and take this pitcher over to the table." ------- Angie settled into the rhythm of bartending like she'd never been away. In truth, she was a natural at it, and it came effortlessly to her. Ellen took a liking to her immediately as she was every bit as quick to fill an order as Rachel, and friendly to boot. They'd end up becoming buddies eventually, she figured. While the job wasn't hard, Angie did find it kept her occupied. The crowd was a pleasant one, though, better than some places she'd worked. Not that she wasn't getting plenty of attention from the male patrons, but it was nothing she wasn't used to handling. She noticed that at some point in the evening Frank and Cindy had taken off, but a few other friends of Josie's had stopped by, so the crowd over at their booth remained boisterous (and thirsty). She also noticed that, as usual, Jake was buying most of the rounds. She remembered what Josie had said about his financial situation. Must be nice, she thought. She reminder herself, though, that things aren't always what they seemed. She resolved to ask him about his family one of these days. ------- Josie snuggled pleasantly next to Jake as they walked home a couple hours later. Everyone had pretty much decided to go dancing, and Josie was catching up with them after stopping by the house to change. She planned on getting Jake to accompany her, but she could tell he wasn't really in the mood for dancing. She hoped he was in the mood for something else, though... "Hmmm, what a great day this has been." Jake smiled, hugging Josie close to his side. "Agreed." He bent down and kissed her lightly on the cheek, eliciting a tiny squeal from Josie. "Now if I could just get you to come to the club with us, it'd be perfect." "I'm not saying no, baby, but I'm not sure I'm up for that scene tonight." "Yeah, I know, but a girl can try, can't she?" She gave his stomach a playful tickle. He responded in kind, causing her to laugh out loud as she struggled to escape his grasp. He chuckled too as she twisted and bounced in his arms, eventually pressing her torso against his. He relented and just held her there, and she put her hands up to cup his face. "You play nice," she commanded before pressing her lips to his. She kissed him for a minute, both of them enjoying the moment. When she pulled back, opening her eyes, he was smiling at her. "Let's get back home," he said. ------- Minutes later they were both writhing naked on the large bearskin rug in the front room, Josie on her back with her legs wrapped tightly around Jake's, her arms around his neck, and he was pistoning in and out of her beautiful form, lost in the exquisite pleasure of her body clutching him. Josie was on fire, felt like she'd burst with the happiness she felt having Jake inside her once again. They'd wasted no time getting back to the house and tossing their clothes aside, kissing frantically as they struggled to get naked quickly while not losing connection with one another. Jake had picked Josie up in his powerful arms as soon as they were free from any restrictions and carried Josie to the soft furry place where they'd fucked so many times before, right there in the front room. He put her down gently but quickly, covering her with kisses and caresses, and she luxuriated under his attention, feeling her need for him increasing rapidly, until she could no longer wait, she needed him inside of her, filling her up, completing her. She guided him to her slick center and shuddered with pleasure as he entered her, stretching her, a delightful sensation she never wanted to end, and she'd cried out his name. "Oh Jake, Oh god Jake!" Jake buried himself to the hilt in one smooth stroke, loving the feel of Josie's snatch stretched around his thick cock, and groaned himself at the wonderful sensation of their bodies together. He began to slowly move in and out of her in long, sensual strokes, and they were both hyper-aware of the slippery friction of his prick sliding against her sensitive lips, her inner walls. Josie surrendered to the experience immediately, letting Jake set the pace of their movements, and settled into a sexual state of joy. She slid her legs up to encircle his waist, luxuriating in the feel of her smooth legs against his. She arched her back slightly, pressing her breasts into Jake's muscular chest as he moved into her. Jake leaned forward, supported by his elbows on either side of Josie's gorgeous torso, and he used his hands to pull the hair out of her face as he kissed her face, her neck, her shoulders. When he returned to her mouth she hungrily sucked his tongue, kissing him passionately as he sent her to the moon. Jake was loving it too, suddenly overwhelmed by his need for her, for the incredible experience they were sharing. He lifted his head away just a little so that their faces were mere inches apart, and looked into her beautiful brown eyes. "Oh Josie, I love you so much!" he whispered. His words were like an enchantment to Josie, bringing glistening tears of joy to her as her body coursed with the pleasure he was giving her. She loved him so much she could hardly speak. She felt her body trembling, then shuddering as she convulsed against him, moving with him as he slid in and out of her. "Oh Jake, Jake, I love you too, oh my god! I love YOU!" Her tension built and built, a seemingly endless plateau of delightful sensual pleasure, her body electrified with the powerful orgasm building in her, and she moved her hands over the muscles in Jake's back, loving every inch of his powerful form, his wonderful body. He was hers. She felt so happy, so intensely alive and yet about to explode at the same time. God, thought Jake, this is so good. He really did love Josie so much, couldn't imagine not being with her, not being buried deep in her very soul. He continued forcefully pumping into her, reaching down with one hand to stroke her thigh, then moving to cup her gorgeous ass, lifting her slightly as he fucked her, pulling him to her with each stroke. Josie responded, meeting him thrust for thrust, her body glistening with sweat now as she began spasming uncontrollably, and Jake moved to stroke her inner thigh now, pushing her right leg out, spreading her farther as his cock stretched her again and again, their bodies making squishy slapping noises as they fucked. Josie's head rolled from side to side a couple times, tears of joy streaming down her cheeks, before Jake moved to cup her head in his right hand, looking her in the eye, wanting to watch her as they made love, wanting to watch her in ecstasy. She was moaning uncontrollably now, crying out as her orgasm built and built, and her spasms became more erratic. She was losing all control and she loved it, loved Jake inside of her, on top of her, encompassing her totally, her body aflame with their love and lust. Jake increased his passion, pounding into her more forcefully, himself nearing what promised to be an incredible release. "Oh Jake, Oh!" she panted, "Oh darling, I'm cumming!" He moved his hand from her face, down her neck to her heaving breast, running his fingers across her flesh, slick with their passion, and she cried out again as he tweaked first one nipple then the other, bending down to take one of the precious little nubs between his lips. While he worked on her perky globes his other hand was busy as well, sliding up her inner thigh to stroke her trembling, flat stomach. She thrashed about as his hand slid down her flexing abs to find her tiny bush, his fingers tracing a path down, down to where they were joined, finding her sensitive swollen clit, and she lost all control when he got there. Josie's orgasm was intense, surprising both of them when it suddenly washed over her in waves of electric pleasure, and she convulsed in helpless ecstasy. "Oh Jake, Oh Jake!" Jake continued his ministrations to her breasts until her thrashing became too much, and then he kissed back up her neck, licking at her ear as her eyelids fluttered against his cheek. "Cum with me Jake," she pleaded into his ear, "Cum with me!" "Oh Josie!" Jake exclaimed, feeling her pussy gripping him in orgasmic spasms, her crotch now sopping wet with her juices, and Jake let himself go, not wanting to hold back. He thrust into her again and again and again, and she was aware through her orgasm of his cock swelling even larger within her velvety snatch, pulsating as he caught up with her, as he joined her in climaxing, and together they came and came and came. ------- Clark scanned the room as he entered Fat Teddy's, clearly looking for someone. The place was pretty full at this point, just after 11pm, but he could still tell fairly quickly that Erin wasn't there. He turned to leave and noticed Angie working behind the bar with Rachel. Angie noticed his approach and gave him a smile. "Hey there, Clark. What can I get you?" "Hi Angie," Clark said. "I didn't know you worked here." "Just started tonight," she replied matter-of-factly. She could guess who Clark was looking for, and felt a little sorry for him. She figured Erin had probably dumped him, judging by last night. He didn't seem like such a bad guy. Not her type, but not so bad. There was a slight pause as Clark nodded, unsure of whether to ask Angie if she'd seen Erin. Angie decided to take pity on him. "Look, Clark, why don't you have a seat. I've gotta fill some orders, so just let me know when you know what you want." "I'm looking for Erin," Clark blurted out. "You haven't seen her around, have you?" Angie placed a couple pitchers under taps to fill. "Sure, we went to the movies this afternoon. She went home afterward, probably five hours ago at least." She continued mixing cocktails as the pitchers filled. Clark looked disappointed. "Yeah," he sighed, finally taking a seat on the barstool and slumping down dejectedly. "I guess you know things didn't go so well last night. I'll have a beer when you get a chance, by the way." "Well, I don't know what happened, but that's not really my business." Clark picked up the glass mug she slid to him, taking a big gulp and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "Things seemed like they were just fine, and then Bang! Last night she's shut me out. I don't know what I did wrong." Angie replaced the now full pitchers with empty ones and loaded them onto a tray for Ellen to pick up. She'd seen guys in Clark's position enough to know that there wasn't anything she could say at this point. He just needed to get over her. A lot of guys, she knew, weren't any good at taking no for an answer. "I don't suppose you know what everyone else is up to tonight?" "Who, Josie and Jake? There was some talk of going dancing, I believe, but like I said, Erin went home after the movie. I didn't expect to see her back out. I thought she said she had studying to do." "Hmmm." Clark finished his mug and set it down on the bar. "I'll have another." ------- When the white flashes subsided to the point that Josie could see again she saw Jake's wonderful face above her, looking into her eyes. She was still breathless, gasping as she recovered from the intense orgasm that'd flooded her mind and body with shimmering waves of electric pleasure. Jake was panting as he smiled down at her, still catching his breath himself. For a few minutes neither one spoke, simply gazing into each other's eyes as their orgasmic afterglow trembled through their sweaty bodies. Josie felt Jake relaxing along with her, and he eventually rolled over to lie next to her. Josie rolled with him, resting her head on his shoulder and curling up to press against his body. She absentmindedly kissed his chest, running her fingertips over his rippled muscles and lightly pinching his nipples. "Josie," Jake finally whispered to her, moving his hand to her head to run his fingers through her thick brown hair. She just purred in response, so happy that she couldn't speak, her flesh still tingling with the orgasm they'd just shared. She brought her face up to nuzzle at his neck, tracing with her tongue a delicate path to his ear, which she began to nibble. Jake put his arms around her, pulling her up to rest on top of him, straddling him at the waist, his thick semi-hard cock between her thighs, and Josie continued kissing his neck, his ears, his face. When her lips met his he kissed her back, tenderly. After a minute she put her head back down on his chest, feeling completely satiated for the moment in his arms. They lay like that for some time, comfortably intertwined. Some time later, Josie's thoughts wandered back to the previous evening, and to the earlier events of today. She didn't want to do anything to change the mood, but she still wanted to talk to Jake. She lifted her head up tentatively to face him again and saw that he was looking at her, smiling. She smiled back, pushing herself up a little on her elbows so that she was above him now, her silky dark hair cascading around her face, her skin still flush with from excitement. "Now," Jake began, "what did you want to talk about?" Josie looked so cute as she looked down at him, somehow hesitant to say what she wanted. She bit her lower lip, and pushed some of her hair back behind one ear. "I'm just gonna say it: I saw you last night with Erin." She watched for Jake's expression to change. It didn't all at once, but as the comprehension crossed his face, she realized how badly he felt. He looked away at first, as if ashamed to meet her gaze, but she gently took his chin in her hand and turned him back, looking into his eyes. "Josie, I'm so sorry." He paused, and Josie waited. "I don't have anything to say that doesn't sound like some crappy cliche," he went on, "but the last thing in the world I'd want to do is to hurt you or to screw up what we have together." "Before you go on," Josie said, putting a finger to his lips, "I want to say that I'm not mad at you. I'm disappointed, yes, and a little hurt." She paused, keeping the eye contact between them. "I just..." It was Jake's turn to wait, not wanting to interrupt her. "I just needed to talk to you about it. You're my whole life, Jake. I know we haven't talked about marriage or anything like that, and I'm not saying I'm ready to start talking about that either, I'm just saying that I don't want there to be anything that we can't talk about. I don't want you to keep secrets from me." Jake listened. He felt awful right then. God, what had he done? How could he have jeopardized what he had with Josie? "I guess that's the main thing I wanted to say. I love you too much... I, I know our relationship didn't start out under good circumstances, and I hate the fact that Mandy got hurt." "Josie, I feel the same way. About everything. I love you so much. I don't deserve you." Josie shook her head, again silencing Jake with her fingers at his lips. "I know you do, Jake. I know because we share something so strong there's no way I could be the only one who feels it; I know you love me, and I know you don't want to hurt me." She let her fingers drag across his lips, watching them as she softly caressed him. She leaned down and lightly brushed her lips across his, then settled back again, unsure of what to say next. Jake waited, also unsure of what to say next. He had screwed up big-time, bigger than Josie knew, and that made him feel even worse. God, at least she doesn't know about everything, he thought to himself. Josie took a small breath, then said plainly: "I saw you with Darcy, too." Jake closed his eyes for a moment, too ashamed to face her. When he opened them again she was still gazing down at him. God, he couldn't help thinking, she is so sexy. His hands still rested on her waist, and he gave her a gentle squeeze, guilt and frustration building in him. Josie remembered how she'd found them, Jake fucking that dark-haired voluptuous coed like a wolf in heat, pounding into her from behind while she'd cum all over him, bent over the chair in the guest room. The scene still aroused her now to imagine it. "I'm so sorry. I don't know what you want right now, Josie." "I don't know either. I love you, Jake, I still love you, obviously." "Do you want to know what happened?" Jake asked. Josie settled into him a little, and Jake felt her crotch against his stomach, oozing with their combined fluids, as well as her sexy tits pressed against his chest. She crossed her arms, resting them on his chest. There was a look on her face that Jake couldn't quite interpret; not angry, but not quite forgiving either. "Yes. Tell me." ------- Cindy and Frank had strolled through campus after leaving Fat Teddy's. Frank had been dying to get alone with her, hopefully somewhere secluded, maybe even his apartment, but Cindy had steered him this way, preferring to take in the evening, at least for now, with a walk. She could tell Frank was hot for her, and she felt flattered. The truth was, she found him pretty attractive too, and he was certainly a nice guy. And yet, she couldn't quite shake her thoughts from returning to Jake. She'd been friends with Josie since the three of them had been in freshman english together, so she knew how much she loved him. She also knew that she shouldn't be thinking about Jake the way she was, but she couldn't help it. She'd been attracted to him the minute she'd seen him. It was only dumb luck that she'd happened to meet Josie first. Josie may have even introduced them, she couldn't remember. She just knew that Josie had been friends with Mandy, Jake's ex, so she already had an "in" when they'd broken up last year. Oh well, she told herself. It was pointless to keep going on about it. Jake loved Josie, she was sure of it by the way they acted together. Maybe she should just forget about Jake and give Frank a chance. "I really like this part of campus," Frank was saying, bringing Cindy out of her thoughts of Jake. "The trees are so nice along here." They were walking through center of campus where several footpaths criss-crossed through a small wooded area surrounded by university buildings. Parts of it were pretty well-worn, but many paths were fairly secluded, especially after hours, and Frank was wondering if Cindy wouldn't mind a little necking in a private nook somewhere. "Yes, I love all the trees too. You know," Cindy began, "maybe we could..." She stopped as she felt her cell phone vibrate. She smiled at Frank, pulling it out and flipping it open. Frank could hear a female voice on the other end, but couldn't tell what was being said. "Hello? Yeah, we're still hanging out. We're on campus, actually. Really? Um, I don't know, I'll check with him and call you back. Okay." Frank waited. "That was Monica. She said they're planning on hooking up at the Lotus Garden and invited us along." Frank tried not to let his disappointment show. The Lotus Garden was one of the more popular dance clubs, usually pretty crowded by this time of night and open late. "Do you want to meet them?" he asked. "Well," Cindy shrugged, "did you have anything else you'd rather do?" Hell yes I do, Frank thought to himself. "I just wanted to spend time with you; whatever you want to do is fine with me." Cindy wanted to go dancing, but she could tell Frank wasn't interested in it. She looked at her watch. "I guess it is getting pretty late," she said. "Why don't you walk me home the long way and we'll just hang out at my place for a little while. Unless you'd rather go dancing?" Frank smiled. "No, going to your place sounds great. I'd like to keep walking with you." ------- Clark stayed for four more beers before shoving off the barstool and fishing some crumpled bills out of his pocket. He thanked Angie for listening to him moan, then made his way somewhat unsteadily out the door. "Who's your friend?" Rachel asked. "I wouldn't call him that, per use. He was dating a friend of Josie's and she gave him the boot." Rachel nodded, pouring drinks as they chatted. With Angie there the job was a breeze, and as a result she'd been having a pretty good time. Tips were up too, always a good thing. Ellen was pleased as well. She found that she barely had gotten her drink orders out before Angie or Rachel had filled them. She was serving more drinks, making more tips, and having a good time hanging out with Angie during the lulls. She and Rachel had always gotten along well, and now Angie was looking to be a perfect addition. Ellen watched her with the customers occasionally, impressed with how she seemed to charm everyone she interacted with. It wasn't flirting - she was a no-nonsense bartender - more like a casual way about her. The guys who hit on her were effortlessly deflected without them even realizing it, a neat trick that even Rachel couldn't always pull off. "Two vodka tonics and another pitcher of wheat." Ellen placed her tray at the waitress station as she put in her order. "Looks like it's going to be a full house 'til close." "How are you holding up?" Angie asked as she put the order on Ellen's tray. "Just fine, thanks. This is nothing. How 'bout you?" "Same. I really like this place, actually. Not too big, but plenty of business to earn some tips." "Yeah, it's not like this during the week, but on weekends you can really clean up." Rachel watched Angie and Ellen, glad to see they were hitting it off. As she took some cash from a customer she wondered if Jake might stop in more often now that Angie was working here. Then she laughed to herself at the thought. Boy, she really did have a little crush on him, didn't she? She had to admit that she'd been thinking about him ever since she'd seen him leave with Josie. She figured he and Josie were pretty tight. Still, there was a rascal side to him, she could tell... ------- "Remember that weekend a couple months ago when you went home to see your parents?" Jake started quietly. Josie nodded silently, watching Jake's face. "I think I told you, I ended up going out for drinks with Erin and a few other people that Friday. Just hanging out with folks, no big deal. I asked if anyone needed a ride home, and I ended up driving Erin back to her place." Josie waited. "We got there and she asked if I wanted to have a drink before I went home. I accepted, so we went up to her apartment. I didn't plan it, but, well, I ended up spending the night." Jake's voice was steady, but inside he was a mess. Part of him was glad to finally tell Josie the truth, but that didn't help his feelings of shame. "Tell me what happened," she said quietly, not dropping eye contact with him. "We were both a little drunk, but that's no excuse. One thing led to another." Jake swallowed. "We had sex." "Tell me what happened," Josie repeated, softer this time. Jake cleared his throat before continuing, keenly aware of Josie's weight on him. His hands remained on her naked waist, just above her delicious ass. "Okay. I followed her up to her apartment. I was attracted to her, aroused." "What was she wearing?" "Um, a mini skirt. She had her blouse tied in front so her stomach was bare, and her hair was in two ponytails. I remember telling her that I should go..." Jake hesitated, but Josie just looked at him. "But I didn't really want to. I knew she wanted me too, and it turned me on." He felt Josie shift a little on top of him, grinding her crotch into him a little as she moved her legs. He went on. "We kissed, it was tentative at first. I thought about you, how I didn't want to lose you, but I was horny and feeling selfish, and Erin was so hot. I told her that this could only be a one-time thing. She didn't care." Josie sucked in her breath, a subtle movement that Jake might not have noticed except that it caused her weight to shift slightly against his chest. Still she held eye contact with him, waiting. He thought he detected a lusty gleam in her eye, but Josie's expression didn't change. "We kissed, there in her kitchen. Eventually we went back to her bedroom..." "Wait," Josie commanded. "Don't skip anything. Tell me what happened." Again, her tone was hard to read, but Jake thought there was a slight tremble to her voice. "Okay," Jake said, moving hands over the smooth warm flesh of Josie's back, gently, softly stroking her there. His bit his lip for a short moment, then continued: "We kissed, at first just necking. Soon it became more passionate. She made it clear that she wanted me, and I wanted her. I held her to me, feeling her all over. I got under her skirt and pulled down her panties." "Did you like her ass?" "Yes, very much so. I loved the feel of it, I loved the feel of her entire body." Josie rubbed her crotch against Jake now, unconcerned that he was aware of it. She slid down a little as she did so, and his cock brushed against her inner thigh. She reached back behind her to wrap her fingers around it, feeling it twitch and begin to swell. As she did so her torso twisted slightly, lifting one of her breasts away from Jake's chest. He moved a hand up to gently cup it as he continued the story. "I lifted her up onto the counter. She's like you, very light. While we kissed I untied her blouse and opened her bra so I could get to her tits." "She has nice little titties, doesn't she?" "Yes, she does. I remember thinking she doesn't need to wear a bra at all. I held her, played with her little titties and kissed her some more." Josie had stared stroking her hand up and down Jake's shaft, slowly, taking her time. He rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. "I wasn't satisfied with that, though. I had my hand between her thighs, dipping into her." "Into her pussy?" "Yes, into her pussy. She was quite wet already. I think she'd been thinking about me all night, though I can't say for sure. She was very responsive to my fingers. She was very wet, very nice." "And?" "And I told her so. I told her I thought she was sexy; a sexy little thing." Josie's eyes were a little glassy at this point, but she still held Jake's gaze. Jake noticed too that her breathing had now become a little heavy. "She came on my hand. She cried out. It was very sexy, and I knew I wanted to have her. I picked her up and carried her back to her bedroom. Once I had her on the bed I got between her thighs and went down on her." Josie swooned a little, now clearly aroused. She gave Jake's cock a little squeeze, harder this time, before moving both of her hands to Jake's chest. She pushed herself up and slid down, lifting her ass so that her crotch rose over him, and then pushed him down so that his fat cock was now on his stomach. She slid carefully down, greasing his shaft with her pussy lips, all the while looking into his eyes. Jake swallowed again; the sensation was terrific. As she rose up, just the tip of his penis was at her slick pussy lips. Her hair cascaded down over his face, brushing his cheeks as she settled back down to press against him. His hands were on her thighs now. "I licked at her the way you like it, paying attention to her sensitive lips and her hard little clitty. She came for me again. She looked so sexy when she came, I just had to make her cum as much as I could. And she did, she came for me." Josie licked her lips, imagining the scene vividly, Jake bringing Erin to the same levels of esctasy he'd taken her. She was flush with arousal now, her juice oozing out to coat Jake's stomach. "I wasn't satisfied with that, of course," Jake went on, his own arousal keeping him focused. He stroked Josie's thighs as he remembered what they'd done next. "I took off the rest of my clothes and sucked on those sexy little titties some more, but I couldn't wait any longer. She was tight, so tight that I was afraid I might hurt her. We had to go slow, even though I didn't want to." "You wanted to fuck that little slut, didn't you?" "I did, I wanted to fuck her so badly. She wanted it too, she was so horny, so sexy. I had to take it slowly though, she was just so tight." Then Josie slid back, angling herself to accept Jake's prick into her snatch, and his thick member slowly spread her glistening lips again. She slowly, slowly moved him into her, relishing the way he stretched her out as he entered her, and she gasped a little at the effect it had on her. Jake guided her onto him, in no hurry, just an inch at a time. "It was like this, Josie. We had to go so slow." "I'll bet you loved it." "I did. It felt so good to fill her up like I'm filling you now. She was on her back and I lifted her up to me, and she was so sexy and hot, telling me how much she loved it. And when I was finally completely inside of her, it was sooo goooood." Josie impaled herself the rest of the way onto Jake, feeling him bottom out in her as their crotches met, and she felt his base against her sensitive clitty. She let out an involuntary moan as she shuddered. "And then, did you fuck her, Jake? Did you fuck that little slut?" "I did. I fucked Erin over and over. She loved it, she came so many times I lost count." "Did you fuck her, Jake?" Josie moaned. "Did you fuck Erin?" "I fucked her, Josie. I fucked her again and again and again, I thought she'd never stop cumming. I fucked her on her back, and from behind, and with her on top. She loved it every way we tried." "Oh God, Jake!" Josie moaned. her arousal becoming intense now, she was undulating on top of him, trembling at the sensation of his cock sliding in and out of her slippery walls, his hands on her ass, and she pictured it was Jake described, sexy little Erin cumming as he fucked her silly, fucked Erin like he was fucking her now, and she started to lose it. "I fucked her all night in her bedroom, then I fucked her in the shower. I couldn't stop, she was so fucking sexy." "Oh Jake, oh fuck! You really fucked her, Jake? You really fucked Erin?" "Yes, Josie. I fucked over and over and over again. I fucked that little slut again and again! Uhnn!" Jake grunted as he thrust up into Josie more forcefully. He knew he exactly where her g-spot was, and he began stroking up against it, gripping her ass to keep her in place. Josie's body began spasming, and she dropped her head to his chest as she cried out, losing eye contact with him for the first time since he'd started his story. He kept at it, knowing exactly what she wanted, fucking her just how she liked it. "Oh fuck, Jake! Oh FUCK! Oh FUCK!" Josie was suddenly cumming uncontrollably, her entire body once again with orgasmic fire as she imagined Jake with Erin, imagined Jake's cock thrusting deep inside Erin even as it was inside of her right now, and her mind seemed to explode with the intense erotic pleasure flooding her senses. ------- Clark was too drunk to be out walking, but he didn't care. He'd made his way across town, and didn't consciously realize where he was heading until he was there: standing in the parking lot of Erin's apartment building. ------- Chapter 9 Rachel shuffled the stack of papers and receipts into their appropriate file folders and slid them over to the side of her desk, satisfied with her work. She leaned back in the swivel chair, kicking her feet up on the desk and letting herself relax for a moment. From where she sat she could see through the small two-way mirror down to the bar below, and she watched as Ellen took a seat at the bar to count her tips for the night. Angie was straightening up nearby. It'd been a great night. Rachel had been able to get a ton of paperwork out of the way with Angie covering the bar, all the things she'd been putting off until she had some free time. She hadn't gone over the night's receipts yet, but it looked as if they'd had nearly a record night. Angie was going to work out just fine. It looked as if Angie and Ellen were getting along well, which was also a good thing. Rachel was pleased. She put her hands behind her head, smiling to herself. ------- Downstairs Ellen finished counting out her tips and slid the stack of bills into her purse. The last customers, a pair of older guys who were pretty sloshed, waved goodbye to her as they exited, and she gave them a polite wave, glad to be finishing up. She stifled a yawn as she took off her small waitress apron and tossed it on the bar. "Pretty good night, tonight, Angie." "Was it? I wasn't sure what to expect. I think we made out pretty well, though." She dumped the pitcher they used to hold tips onto the bar as Ellen went over to lock up the front door and turn off the Open sign. It was a fairly impressive pile of cash. Angie smiled. Even if every night wasn't like this, she felt like she'd found the perfect job. She would have liked to have gone dancing with the gang, of course, but she figured it all worked out. She wondered if Josie had gotten Jake to go dancing or not. From there her mind wandered back to before the movies, when Josie had gone up to get Erin, leaving Angie and Jake alone in the car. She'd enjoyed flirting with Jake, even if that's all it was. She also remembered seeing him later, chatting with Anna at the bar, and realized that she felt a little possessive about him. Jake is Josie's boyfriend, she reminded herself, not yours. Still, she figured he was more than just that to her. She wouldn't ever betray her best friend, but if Josie wasn't in the picture, she could see herself becoming quite attracted to Jake. She shook her head, telling herself not to think about him that way. She started counting up her take, wondering how long everyone would be out dancing, whether she should swing by Lotus before going home to see if anyone was still out. ------- Monica flipped her phone shut, giggling. Anna was driving her home after a night of dancing at the Lotus Garden. They were both pleasantly worn out from the dancing, and just a little tipsy. "Was she asleep?" Anna asked. "Oh, no," Monica said emphatically. "She and Jake had a quiet night at home." Monica laughed, and Anna had to smile. "Well, that explains why she didn't come out dancing," Anna chuckled. She and Monica both could guess how Jake and Josie had spent the night, though they didn't know all the details. Monica started to say something else, then seemed to decide against it. Anna looked over at her, and Monica just grinned back. "Monica," Anna started. "I know, I know. I'm a good girl now, Anna," she said. "But that doesn't mean I don't remember how good he was." Anna just shook her head at her friend, rolling her eyes. "Oh don't tell me you wouldn't jump at the chance to be with Jake." "I didn't say that," Anna said, smiling broadly. "I'm just saying, well, there's no point in swooning after someone who's taken." Monica let out a small sigh. "Yeah, I know." ------- Josie let her cell phone drop to the floor and settled back to spoon against Jake. She was facing away from him, with his arms gently surrounding and holding her. "Monica," she explained as she snuggled back into Jake. "Hmmm, she's wondering why you didn't show up at Lotus." Josie smiled, closing her eyes. She felt like she could barely move, so strong was her sense of contentment. She had thought she would pass out from the intense pleasure Jake had given her. Somehow hearing him describe his night with Erin had lit a fire in her, and once she'd started cumming it felt like she might never stop. She'd eventually collapsed on top of Jake in a trembling, spasming mess, unable to continue. But the night had been far from over. Jake had given her a chance to calm down, holding her in place as well as he could. When Josie could finally speak again, she'd insisted that he tell her about Darcy as well. And he had. He'd told her about going upstairs and finding Frank caressing Cindy's beautiful tits, about watching through the bathroom door with Darcy standing so close. He told her how Darcy had pressed back into him, how he'd groped her as they watched, and Josie thought it was so erotic. She remembered coming across Jake and Darcy as they were fucking like beasts, and she was so hot herself, and as Jake was describing it all, suddenly Josie found herself sliding up and down his thick tool again, fucking Jake with all her strength once more, listening as Jake breathlessly described in detail how good it had felt to fuck Darcy wildly, bending her over the chair and entering her again and again from behind. "You fucked that little slut too, didn't you Jake?" Josie had begged him to tell her. "Yes, I fucked her again and again, and she loved it, I lost count of how many times she came!" "Oh GOD JAKE! You fucked that slut Darcy like you're fucking me now! Oh fuck me Jake! Fuck your little slut!!" Jake didn't hold back, ramming up into Josie with all his might as she bucked and spasmed all over him. He brought her quickly to another mind-blowing orgasm, and then another, finally exploding into her again, surprised that he had anything left to spurt. After she'd gotten her breath back, Josie had nearly fallen asleep on top of Jake, so complete was her physical and mental exhaustion. They both felt incredible. And so they'd just lain there, quietly holding each other and catching their breath, drinking in the moonlight. About an hour or so later Josie had answered her cell phone and talked briefly to Monica. Josie could tell that Monica knew what they were up to, and for some reason that made her happy too. Despite the pleasure they'd just given each other, Jake still felt guilty. Was Josie mad at him? He wasn't sure just what she was thinking at this point. He waited for what felt like a long time before he said anything again. "Josie, baby, I'm so, so sorry." He stroked her hair as he spoke, and Josie turned to lay on her back so she could face him. "Oh Jake. What am I going to do with you?" The smile on her face immediately made Jake feel better. Not guilt-free, but better. She reached up and put her hand on his cheek. "The thing is," Josie went on, "I'm not really mad. I mean, part of me is. Maybe a little hurt... Oh, I don't know what I'm trying to say. I don't want you to be with other girls, Jake. I guess it's just that simple. You're MY boyfriend, and I don't want to share. I don't want to fight with you, everyone makes mistakes, but I don't want you to do it anymore." She kissed him once, lightly, then again with more passion, her tongue moving into his mouth. Jake kissed her back, enjoying the play of her mouth on his. When she stopped a few moments later he spoke. "Josie, I don't want to lose you. You know I love you. Even when I was with Mandy I loved you. And I know I'm selfish. No, no, we both know it's true. But I promise to you that I will do better. I want us to be happy, I want to be with you." Josie kissed him again, moaning slightly as she did. Some small part of her was still conflicted, but she loved Jake so much, she just wanted to believe what he was saying and forget about everything that had happened. Besides, she thought to herself, she couldn't truthfully say that she hadn't been turned on by seeing Jake with those girls. God, she'd been so hot watching them. She kissed Jake a few moments longer, then pulled back, resting her head on his arm. "It's okay, Jake. I trust you. I love you so much." "Josie, I don't deserve you." And that's the truth, he thought to himself. Josie closed her eyes, the exhaustion of the day suddenly catching up to her, and Jake watched her affectionately as she drifted off to a contented sleep. He soon did the same. ------- The next morning Clark woke to find himself curled up under a tree, covered in leaves and feeling like shit. He looked around and took a minute to realize that he was in laying in the bushes behind Erin's apartment building. Jeeze, he thought to himself with disgust, I must have passed out. As he pulled himself up he tried to remember what had happened. He had a vague image of knocking on Erin's door, trying to get her to talk to him, but it was pretty dim. He hadn't realized how drunk he'd been, apparently. He looked at his watch: it wasn't yet 5:00 am. Lurching in the direction of home, he was grateful that no one was around to see him. He just wanted to get home, take some aspirin, and crawl into bed. ------- Inside, Erin tossed and turned in bed. She hadn't slept well, and after getting up to pee an hour before dawn was now having a hard time getting back to sleep. She rolled onto her back, looking up at the early morning rays of sunshine coming through the tree branches in her bedroom window. Late last night she'd been trying to get some studying done, mainly to give herself something to do besides think about Jake, when there'd been a knock at the door. Then, as now, she was dressed in just a long t-shirt that came down just above mid-thigh on her. She'd jumped up from her books, hoping that Jake had come by to see her again, but looking through the peephole she saw instead that it was Clark. He was clearly drunk, more so than she'd ever seen him. He'd gone to another bar after leaving Teddy's, and then he'd picked up a flask of booze on his way out. By the time he'd decided to go to Erin's apartment he wasn't thinking too clearly. "Erin, baby? Are you in therrr?" He was slurring loudly as he knocked, and Erin was afraid he'd wake up her neighbors, but she certainly didn't want to open the door. She'd crept back from the door, waiting for him to go away. He wasn't taking the hint, though, and continued to knock and ask for her for another 5 minutes or so. Erin was just about to give in and talk to him when she heard her next-door neighbor open her door and yell something at him. Then she heard Clark grumble something incoherently. She could hear him knock against the guard rail, and he seemed to be stumbling away. She'd waited another minute, then checked the peephole; he was gone. She'd wondered what had happened, but mostly she was just glad he was gone. She reminded herself to apologize to her neighbor the next day, then double-checked her locks and tried to go to bed. Her dreams, however, didn't make it easy. More than once she'd dreamt that Jake was climbing into bed with her, his strong hands on her, pushing her t-shirt up to expose her hungry naked body, yet when she reached out for him she'd awake to find herself alone and horny. She'd masturbated off and on all night, fantasizing about being with Jake, feeling him inside of her, his hands all over her, but though she made herself cum several times she could find no relief, no satisfaction. She wanted badly to see him again, soon. ------- "No, we ended up staying in. Yeah, the big slug didn't want to go dancing. Yeah, tell me about it." Josie winked at Jake as she chatted on the phone with Angie. She was dressed in a thick terry-cloth robe, sitting at the center kitchen bar while Jake fixed breakfast in his boxers. He rolled his eyes at her and she grinned back at him, watching him as he turned back to the stove. She let her eyes drift over his muscular back as she continued talking. "No, we're just about to have breakfast. Come on over if you want. Okay, I'll see you in a few." She set the phone down and hopped down off her stool to move around the edge of the counter, coming up behind Jake. He smiled as he felt her snuggle up behind him, her arms circling his waist. "So I'm the slug, eh?" "Yep, guilty as charged, slug. Angie's coming by, so make some extra, okay?" He reached for a couple more eggs to crack into the batch he was currently scrambling with a fork. "Cool." "Hmmm," Josie purred as she hugged Jake, moving her hands over his flat stomach. Jake half-turned to put an arm around her, twisting in her arms so that he faced her. He bent down and she raised her face to kiss him. After a moment Josie pulled back and smiled up at him, and Jake grinned back at her. I am going to be a better boyfriend, Jake told himself as he looked down at her; she looked so sexy this morning, her hair still tousled from sleep and the previous evening's activities. Her expression was still bright and sunny, and her pretty brown eyes were sparkling. He gave her forehead a light kiss. "Now scat, woman, or I'll never have breakfast ready!" he mock-commanded as he returned to the cooking. Josie giggled and gave him a playful swat on the ass, then went to the fridge to get some juice. ------- Cindy stretched out her arms as she sat up in bed, letting her thick locks of shimmering blonde hair cascade around her shoulders. She felt pleasantly rested, having slept in a little later than she normally did on Sundays. She hopped out of bed, her bare feet padding along the carpet as she walked out of her bedroom to the bathroom to grab a glass of water. After having a drink she started brushing out her hair. She assessed herself in the mirror as she worked out the morning tangles, dressed in her favorite jammie-pants and top. She liked what she saw, even though she certainly didn't like to flaunt it. She remembered how Frank had been last night, so affectionate and flattering once they'd gotten back to her apartment. She'd questioned whether or not that was a good idea; she didn't want to give him the wrong idea. But he'd been a perfect gentleman, at least for the most part. When they'd kissed goodnight he'd practically begged to let her take him out for breakfast the next day, but she'd played it coy, telling him to give her a call but not committing to anything. The truth was, she did find herself becoming more attracted to him. He seemed like a nice guy, a good listener, fun to be around; all the things she'd list if asked what she wanted in a boyfriend. Maybe he'd work out, maybe not. She didn't want to rush into anything, that was for sure. She'd seen too many friends fall head over heals for some guy only to have their hearts crushed later. That was why despite the many offers she received, she was fairly picky when it came to dating. She set down the brush, satisfied for now. She knew she wanted to get to the library later to study for an upcoming exam, but she didn't feel like going anywhere just yet. Maybe she'd give one of her buddies a ring. Monica and Anna were usually up for something fun. Or maybe she'd see what Josie was up to. She had to smile at herself; what she really wondered, she realized, was what Jake was up to. ------- That same morning Frank was in such good spirits he was practically prancing around his apartment. His two hung-over roommates had threatened to throttle him if he didn't either shut up or get out. Frank had tried to tell the guys that he was on cloud nine because of a girl, but they didn't want any of it, both of them nursing headaches from a long night of drinking the night before. Frank decided he'd talk to them about it later, deciding instead to go for a walk. Last night with Cindy had been just about perfect. He had been afraid that she'd say she wanted to go dancing (which would have been okay but not what he wanted), or that she'd just call it a night (which would have totally sucked). When she invited him back to her apartment it was all he could do to hide his excitement. Of course, he didn't expect to spend the night or anything, but he figured it was a good sign. They'd walked the long way around campus, and Frank really did enjoy the stroll despite his anxiousness to get to her place. It didn't occur to him until they were at her building, but he wondered what she would have done if he'd tried to hold her hand. Maybe it was too early for that sort of thing, he figured. No matter, though; they'd walked right up to her door, and she'd unlocked it and let him follow her in like it was no big deal. He kept telling himself to relax, to stay calm, but man did she look sexy. It wasn't just a physical attraction for him - he really liked Cindy a lot - but there was no denying how devastatingly cute she looked that night. He tried not to think about how nice it had been to hold her the other night at Jake's party, to have his mouth on those delicious soft globes with their hard little nips... "Can I get you something to drink?" Cindy asked, turning on the lights in the front room. Her apartment was a simple one-bedroom much like Erin's, with a sitting room next to a small kitchen. A dark hall led back to what Frank assumed was the bathroom and bedroom. "Uh, Sure, whatever you're having." "Mmm, let's see," she said, going into the kitchen. She called back, "I have a half-bottle of wine. It's not great, but it's not bad, either." "That sounds great, thanks." "Go ahead and have a seat, I'll be right there." Frank looked at his choices. Two wooden chairs sat at a small table covered with books, and a small lounger and sofa set surrounded the entertainment center. He hoped it wouldn't seem to presumptuous to take the couch. Cindy came out of the kitchen with two glasses filled with a dark red and sat down next to him on the sofa, handing one of the glasses to him before taking a sip of hers. "Thanks." Frank took a sip and nodded appreciatively, a little surprised at the flavor. "That's tasty," he said sincerely. He normally didn't care for wine. Or rather, he really only drank beer. "I love this stuff," Cindy confessed. "Have you ever been to Huckleberry Winery? They're just a few miles out of town, and I like most of their stuff. It's a good place to go for a picnic too." "Well, then we should go sometime, that sounds really nice." Cindy smiled and Frank hoped he hadn't crossed any boundaries. The rest of the evening, however, was quite nice. They'd sat and chatted, finishing off a couple of glasses each, and Frank was feeling very comfortable with her. He hoped she was too when he leaned over to put his arm around her shoulders. She responded by turning to lean into him slightly, taking his glass and putting it on the coffee table next to hers. Then she moved forward, towards him, and their lips met. Frank kissed her lightly at first, not wanting to rush anything, but she'd responded positively, moving a hand up to cup his cheek as she kissed back. Frank opened his mouth slightly as he set his other hand gently down on her bare thigh, and Cindy reciprocated, opening her lips to meet his, and he tasted the wine on her tongue. They'd kissed like that for a while, just enjoying the feel of each other's mouths together. Frank moved his hand slightly on her thigh, but mainly focused on kissing her. She leaned back a little onto his left arm, and Frank followed, leaning into her, moving his hand now to her waist and softly stroking the side of her upper thigh over her shorts. Cindy let out a tiny sigh of pleasure, and Frank thought he'd explode right then and there. She had both hands at his face now, running her fingers through his hair as they necked. Frank carefully slid his free hand up her torso, following the sexy shape of her body up and down, at first keeping only to the sides, but gradually moving towards her breasts as well, gently stroking them through her shirt. He cupped one, giving it a slight squeeze. Cindy's only reaction was to continue kissing him so he continued, letting his hand push and squeeze her ample bosom. He moved up to her collar and traced his fingers along her neck, down to the top button of her shirt and slowly began to unbutton it. Cindy tensed up slightly. Not much, but enough that Frank stopped kissing her long enough to look her in the eyes, questioning. He thought she seemed a little uncertain, and hoped that she was about to give him the go ahead, but she just kissed him again then leaned back into the sofa again. "Please wait, okay? I'm sorry, I know I'm such a prude, but I'd really like to take this slow." Frank just smiled at her, kissing her again. He gave her breast one last squeeze as he did so, longing to have those beautiful mounds to play with, but he relented and moved his hand down to her waist again. "Of course, I understand," he whispered between kisses, moving to kiss her neck, then her ear. "I don't want to rush anything either." Cindy kissed his neck then, a delightful sensation for Frank despite his disappointment, and continued up to nibble slightly on his earlobe before kissing across his face again to reach his lips. They'd necked for another half-hour or so, during which Frank had tried one more time to get some more contact, this time pulling up her shirt to slide his hand on her bare torso. Cindy let him have a nice feel, but again stopped him when his fingers wandered too far towards anything "PG-rated." Still, Frank had had a great time. When he'd finally said he thought he should call it a night, Cindy seemed genuinely disappointed to end the evening. She'd walked with him to the door, holding his hand in hers, and she'd given him another big kiss as they'd said goodnight, pressing her incredible body against him. He'd asked her to let him take her out the next day, but she'd only agree to let him call her, and he'd forced himself to be happy with that. After all, it wasn't like she was telling him no, she was just keeping things slow. And god, she was looking so sexy, she felt so good in his arms, Frank just knew it wouldn't be too much longer... He didn't want to ruin a fine evening by trying to pressure her into anything. ------- "Thanks, guys," Angie said, wiping her mouth with her napkin. "That was delicious, as always." "No prob," Jake said as he cleared the dishes from the little table in their breakfast nook. He crossed the room to load them in the dishwasher. Before Angie had arrived he'd thrown on an old pair of jeans and a t-shirt, but Josie was still lounging in her robe, smiling ear to ear. Angie gave her a questioning look, and Josie just giggled in response. It wasn't hard for Angie to guess why Josie was in such a good mood this morning. "So, what's going on today?" Jake asked as he rinsed out the pan in the sink. "Oh, I've probably got some homework I should look into," Angie said. While Jake's back was turned she gave Josie a look, shaking her head at her. Josie only smiled back at her, shrugging her shoulders as if to say "what?" Angie gave her a playful kick under the table, unable to keep from grinning herself. "I should probably do that too," Jake said without turning around. "But it looks like such a nice day, I just don't feel like hitting the books yet." Josie stood up and stretched then. "Oh, I SO wish I didn't have that session today. I could see myself sitting out on the deck all afternoon." Jake turned around at that. "You're modeling again today? I thought you were taking a break from all that." "I know, I know," Josie said sheepishly. "Nancy called this week though. Somebody else couldn't make it, and they needed someone to fill in." "Nancy's your agent, right?" Angie asked. Josie nodded "yes," then turned to look at Jake, who'd returned to loading the dishwasher. "You're such a pushover with her," he said. He didn't sound mad, though there was an element of scolding in his tone. Josie crossed the room, putting a hand on his back. "I know, I know. It's just that she's done so much for me." "Yeah, yeah." Jake bent to close the washer door and start the machine, then turned to see Josie looking at him a little pensively. He quickly put his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms. "Hey, I didn't mean to give you a hard time about it," he said, sincerely, the tone of his voice much softer. "You know I want you to do whatever you want. I just think she asks a lot of you sometimes." Josie instantly smiled, leaning forward to give Jake a quick peck on the check before he released her again. Angie had heard this conversation before. Josie had sort of been "discovered" a couple years ago by Nancy, an agent who worked with several different young models. She was a nice woman, but definitely a hard-working professional, and she expected a lot out of her clients. Josie was easily one of her most popular models, and so she'd signed Josie up for all sorts of assignments, keeping her so busy that Josie eventually had to ask her to stop for a while. The truth was, Josie didn't care much about modeling except that it paid well, and living with Jake meant money wasn't really a factor right now. Nancy was always pushing for her to extend her portfolio, but Josie just wasn't interested in a career at this point in her life. Like he said, whatever Josie wanted to do was fine with Jake, but he thought that Nancy pushed her too hard. He'd been the one to convince Josie it was okay to tell Nancy "no." "How long do you think it will be?" Angie asked, getting up from the table as well. "Well, I'm supposed to be there at noon, and I assume since it's not starting earlier that it's not a full day's work, but you never really know ahead of time. Why, what'd ya have in mind?" "Oh, I was just going to run some errands, I thought maybe you'd want to keep me company." "Sure, I can do that before I have to go. Actually, maybe you could drop me off at the shoot?" Angie smiled and agreed. Josie looked over to Jake, who was closing the fridge. "That's okay with you, isn't it?" "Of course it is," he said. "I've got stuff to do here anyway. Go on, I'll see you later tonight. Let me know if you need me to come pick you up." Angie said she'd be back in a few minutes with her car to pick Josie up, and headed off to her house. As soon as the front door shut, Josie threw herself at Jake, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling his lips to hers. She kissed him hungrily, laughing as he picked her up by the waist and spun her around. "You're certainly in a good mood this morning," he chuckled. Josie responded by wrapping her legs around him, and Jake hiked her up to a comfortable holding position. They kissed some more, with Josie making small moans as her tongue found his, and she began rubbing herself against him. Jake cupped her soft ass, helping her grind into his rapidly swelling crotch, and her robe fell open slightly. "Josie, Angie's coming right back with the car..." "Shh, she'll be at least ten minutes. You can give me that!" Jake set her down on the kitchen counter and Josie immediately started fumbling with his jeans, roughly pulling open his fly and pushing them down, then grasping his stiffening member, wrapping her fingers around it and stroking it, all the while continuing to kiss Jake as he in turn pulled her robe off her shoulders to reveal her gorgeous tits. He cupped them in both hands, squeezing them together and flicking his thumbs over her sensitive nipples. Josie pushed her robe aside so that her spread thighs were free and unencumbered, and began moving Jake's cockhead up and down her slick outer lips, absolutely loving the feel of him against her tingling flesh. She'd been horny since they'd gotten up this morning, but they'd both been so tired that they hadn't made love like they normally would, simply a brief quickly before breakfast, and she wanted more before she had to go to work. Jake bent down to lick at her nipples, squeezing her breasts more forcefully now, hungrily, and she loved it. She wanted him now, right now. She pulled him to her with her legs, her calves now pressed against his bare ass cheeks, and she bent at the waist to position herself for his entry. Jake was pleased with Josie's erotic need, reaching full erection in seconds as she used her hands on him, slathering his cockhead with her juices, and he moved one hand down to grasp her thigh, her ass, his other hand continuing to squeeze her left breast, and then lunged forward, driving into her hot, dripping tunnel. Josie let out a squeal of delight as he bottomed out in her, burying himself deep inside her, and her pussy spasmed reflexively at the wonderful, stretching sensation as he filled her up. He roughly pulled her forward, gripping her ass now with both hands, and Josie had to hold onto his shoulders to keep from falling backwards altogether. She flung her head back with a grunt, her long brown hair arcing back as she did so, and Jake began fucking her in earnest. "Oh god Jake! Oh! Oh! Oh Jake! Oh Jake!" Unbeknownst to either Josie or Jake, Angie had left her purse on the sofa in the front room, and had come back into the house right after closing the door for the first time. She now stood by the front door, having picked up her purse but unable to force herself to leave just yet. She'd heard their voices, the muffled sounds of their passion from the front room. God, she thought, they really can't get enough of each other! "Oh yes, Jake! Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhh! Oh Fuck, Oh Fuck, Oh FUCK!" Angie had to blush. She had always known that Jake and Josie were quite the lovers, but Josie's cries of pleasure were so intense. "Cum for me baby, cum for me darling!" Jake's voice sounded gentle but commanding, as if he was guiding Josie through the experience. Angie found herself tingling as she listened, as she heard them fucking only a few feet away. "Ahhhhh! Oh my god Jake! Oh Fuck! I'm CUMMING!" "That's it, baby, cum for me, cum for me Josie, you sexy little thing!" In the kitchen, Jake was fiercely pounding into Josie with abandon. There'd been no foreplay here, nor was any needed. God, he loved to see Josie in mid-orgasm, and he could tell she was cumming now, her flesh suddenly splotchy red and goose-bumped, shuddering uncontrollably as he held her in place, and he knew he wanted to cum in her soon as well. Angie put a hand to her throat and swallowed, alarmed at how aroused she suddenly was. She should get out of there, she shouldn't be eavesdropping on her friends, but it was so erotic to her them. Their bodies now made loud wet slapping sounds, and Angie imagined they were going at it like wild beasts. She involuntarily pressed her thighs together, feeling the heat rising at the junction where her legs met in her crotch, her hot center. "JAKE! Oh! OHHHH! Oh Fuck! Oh, Oh, Fuck me Jake! Oh my god!" This is crazy, Angie told herself, I have to get out of here. She turned and opened the front door, quickly stepping outside and closing it behind her as quietly as she could. Once outside she fell back against the door and let out her breath. She felt a little stunned for a moment, but it passed quickly, and she found herself laughing at herself, at how caught up in their sex she'd become. I really need to get laid, she thought to herself, chuckling as she headed for home. When she came back 20 minutes later (figuring there was no need to rush them) she found Jake straightening up in the kitchen. He told her Josie was still in the shower, that she'd be right down. Angie just smiled at him knowingly, and she swore she almost saw him blush. When Josie came down a few minutes later, she looked like she might burst into sunshine herself, she was so happily glowing. ------- Yeah, Angie probably knows what we were doing, Jake thought to himself as he stepped out of the shower a while after the girls had left. Angie had given him such a look when she'd returned, he figured it was probably written all over his face that he and Josie had just had a quicky in the kitchen. Oh well, there's no harm in that, he figured. He felt fresh and energized after his rutting session with Josie followed by a nice hot shower, and he quickly dressed in clean clothes and went out on the upper deck to soak in sun. He'd just opened a bottle of beer when his cell phone went off. "Hi, um, Jake?" He recognized the voice immediately. "Hey Erin, how ya doing?" "I'm okay, I guess. I, um... I was wondering..." Jake didn't say anything, trying to read Erin's voice. He felt so great after being with Josie, so in love and so powerfully charged by her affection that his fling with Erin suddenly seemed like a distant memory. "What's up, Erin?" Erin sounded a little flustered. Or maybe just nervous about something. "Well, um, can I talk to you, Jake?" "Of course, Erin. Is everything okay?" "Well, I'm not sure." Erin didn't want to tell him the truth, that she was so desperately horny for him that she couldn't wait to see him again. "I mean, yeah, everything's fine. It's just that Clark came by my place last night and kinda creeped me out." "Oh yeah," Jake said seriously, sitting down on one of the lawn chairs. "What do you mean? What happened?" "Well, it was really late, and I didn't open the door for him, you know, I just acted like I wasn't home, but he was really loaded, and he kept banging on the door and yelling and wouldn't leave. My neighbors finally shooed him away." "Wow, Erin," Jake said, the concern evident in his voice. "Are you okay?" "Well, I'm a little shook up I guess. I'm okay, sure. Just a little shook up." "Clark was probably just drunk, like you said. It sounds like he was really off-base, and I'll say something to him if you want, but he probably just had too much to drink last night." Jake didn't think Clark was any threat, but it did sort of piss him off. He realized that he felt a little protective of Erin, and then remembered that he should probably let her know that he couldn't see her anymore. "Yeah, I know," Erin said, not sounding quite convinced. "Don't say anything to him, I'll talk to him. It'll be better for me to take care of it. I just, well... Oh Jake, is there any way you could come over here? I really want to see you." "Actually, Erin, I think that's a good idea. We need to talk, and I'd rather not do it over the phone." Erin didn't say anything, and Jake worried that he'd dropped too much on her all at once. He hadn't meant to make it sound like he was cutting her off, but he realized after he said it that that's exactly what it sounded like. "Look, I want to see you too," he added hastily. "Josie's gone for the day, why don't I come right over now, okay, just to make sure you're alright." "Okay," Erin said softly. "I'll be here." ------- It such a nice day, Jake decided to bike over. He pulled his seldom-used mountain bike out of the garage and enjoyed the feel of the breeze and sun on his skin as he peddled across campus, taking in the sights. It would be better to make a clean break, he thought to himself. He couldn't keep this up. It's not like he wanted Erin as a mistress anyway, he told himself, or whatever the word for their relationship might be. The word mistress somehow made him think of Darcy, though, how she'd said she didn't want any commitment from him, just to be with him again. It seemed like a long time ago, but when he described their sex session to Josie it was a good memory. Yeah, Darcy was definitely mistress material, a hot fuck with no emotional ties to screw things up... Jesus, what was he saying?! He loved Josie, he wanted things to work out with her. I've got to get things back under control, he chided himself. He'd be devastated if he hurt Josie, she was so good for him, as well as good TO him. Why couldn't he just keep his mind off other chicks? He carried his bike up to Erin's apartment and tossed his chain around the railing. As he spun the lock, the apartment door to the left of Erin's apartment opened and someone stepped out to the balcony. Jake looked up to see a slender redhead dressed in a short bathrobe, not unlike the one Josie had worn that morning. Her thick fiery hair was pulled back into a jumbled bun at the back of her head, and her freckled face contained a striking pair of vivid green eyes. She seemed to hesitate, holding the neck of her robe closed (over what looked to Jake to be a very nice body indeed, though he tried not to be obvious), biting one of her generously full lips. "Hey, are you friends with my neighbor?" she asked tentatively. Jake turned, pointing his thumb at Erin's door with a questioning look. "Yeah, with her." She hesitated for a moment, then decided to go on. "She had a pretty noisy visitor last night. I ended up threatening to call the cops on him if he didn't leave. You should make sure she's alright." "That's what I'm doing, thanks." Jake smiled slightly, trying to be reassuring and apparently succeeding. "Of course you are. I'm sorry, I feel like a gossip saying anything to you like this, I don't even know you. It's just that I haven't really met her either and I didn't want this to be our first meeting, you know? My name's Frieda, by the way." Jake shook the hand she offered him, taking the opportunity to check out her features more closely. Her freckles seemed to go all down her neck, but Jake could only imagine just how the rest of her body looked. He wasn't necessarily attracted to freckles usually, but on Frieda the effect was nicely exotic and down-to-earth at the same time. Combined with her beautiful emerald eyes, it was quite a pleasing look indeed. "I'm Jake. You should introduce yourself to her sometime, I'm sure she'd like to meet her neighbor." I'd like to get to know this neighbor myself, Jake thought, grinning. "Well, nice to meet you, and thanks for looking out for her last night." Frieda took one last look at Jake before she stepped back into her apartment. Wow, who was that? she wondered, fingering her robe as she leaned back against the door. She felt better having said something, though she really should say something to her neighbor as well. She then realized that Jake hadn't mentioned her neighbor's name. Guess he was just being discrete, she figured. She wondered if they were dating; Frieda hoped he was just a friend. She hoped she'd see Jake again. ------- "Thanks for coming over, Jake. Can I get you anything?" Erin closed the door behind Jake as he entered, then followed him into the small den. Jake stood in front of the sofa, the same sofa where he'd fucked Erin just yesterday, and waited for her to come to him. "No thanks, Erin. Why don't we just sit down?" Erin came over and sat next to him, a little apprehensive about what Jake was planning to say. She was afraid to hear him say that he didn't want her any more, that he wouldn't be with her, and so she didn't say anything at all. "Are you okay, Erin? Did Clark scare you?" "Yeah, a little. I mean," Erin ran her fingertips along the seem of her mini-dress at her thigh. "He did kinda freak me out, but I didn't really think he'd hurt me. I just didn't know how to get rid of him." "So, you broke up with him, didn't you?" Erin didn't look Jake in the face, instead keeping her head down as she looked at her hands in her lap. "I did. I, I just didn't feel anything for him, and I only started going out with him to, to..." "... to what?" Jake asked, not sure where she was going. "I don't know, to keep myself occupied. He's a nice guy, I guess, but that's all. I just didn't want to keep dating him when I didn't really feel anything for him." Her voice sort of trailed off as she spoke, so Jake barely heard the last thing she said: "Not like I feel for you." "Erin, baby, that's what we need to talk about. You know how I feel about Josie, I told you from the beginning that I love her. And I'm not saying I don't have strong feelings for you too; I do. You're a very special girl, very passionate and sexy and fun and smart and so many other good things I can't even list them all." He saw a tear stream down Erin's cheek, and he felt his heart swelling up in his chest, making it difficult to breath. He didn't realize how hard this would be for him. But he had to go on. "And I know it wasn't fair of me to put you in this situation. The last thing I ever wanted was for you to get hurt. I really do care about you, Erin. Please believe me." Erin couldn't believe her ears, didn't want to hear what Jake was saying. Why was he doing this? Weren't they happy together? Couldn't things just go on as they had? She wouldn't ever say anything to Josie, she could be whatever Jake wanted her to be, only please, please, he just couldn't put her aside. She wanted to sob in his arms and beg him, but instead she just felt her lips trembling as the tears came. Jake instinctively put his arms around her, pulling her into him, and Erin put her head on his shoulder, her hands resting on his thigh now as she leaned into him, softly crying. "You deserve better than this, Erin, you know you do." At that Erin threw her arms around Jake's shoulders and buried her face in neck. Jake could feel her tears on his skin as he held her. He felt just awful, especially because of the conflicting emotions going through his head. On the one hand he knew that this was the right thing to do on all accounts. He wanted to be true to Josie, and he didn't want to string Erin along. On the other hand, her tiny body felt so good in his arms, and now that she was snuggling against him, pressing herself to him, he was acutely aware of her perky little breasts smashing into his chest with each breath, aware of her thighs rubbing up against his. She looked absolutely hot in the little mini-dress she was wearing, and he couldn't help but remember how good it was to have her cumming all over him when he was buried deep in that tight little snatch of hers. Jake didn't want to feel this way, but couldn't deny the stirring in his loins. Maybe he could work something out, he thought to himself, letting his hands wander just a little farther down Erin's slender back... No! This is crazy, he told himself. He needed to let Erin go and get back to Josie, it was the only way. But she felt so nice in his arms. "Jake, oh Jake," Erin mumbled through her soft sobs. She moved her lips so that they brushed his ear, her tears on his cheek and neck. He felt her eyelashes against his skin and it was at that moment the most exquisite, delicate sensation imaginable. "Please Jake, please don't make me beg." Her tender whispers sent a shiver down his spine. He noticed that she was gently writhing against him now, actively rubbing herself against him, and his cock was beginning to react. "Erin, you know I care for you, you know I don't want to hurt you. We have to stop this." "Please, please." Her whispers were soft, her lips against him, and she gently caught his earlobe between her teeth. "Oh Jake, oh please Jake, please Jake, oh Jake, oh please." Jake shifted slightly, leaning back into the sofa, and Erin moved against him, pushing him back as she moved her legs up to cross his, sliding sidesaddle into his lap, all the while nibbling and cooing in his ear, running her fingers through his hair now. She wanted him so badly now, needed him, she just couldn't let him deny her, not now, not when she needed him so much. Jake slid her onto his lap so that the weight of her was centered over his crotch, and Erin squirmed slowly, aware of his rising erection. She wanted every inch of her body against him, wanted to feel him all over, and she began kissing his neck, running her tongue across his chin and and down to his shoulder, moaning softly. Jake let his head fall back on the sofa, his hands gripping Erin's waist tightly. His eyes closed, he spoke quietly. "Erin, oh baby, Erin, we can't do this." "Yes we can, Jake, yes we can, oh yes we can, we can, we can, ooh please Jake, don't say no." "I can't, I just can't." But Jake wasn't convinced anymore, and Erin's heart leapt at the chance that she might change his mind. "Oh please, Jake, please!" Jake raised his head off the cushion and Erin was there, her lips on his, her tongue in his mouth, kissing him passionately. Jake kissed her back, forcefully pressing her into his lap, knowing that she could feel his now-stiff penis swelling beneath her ass cheeks, and Erin squirmed around, pulling herself against him as she moved to face him totally, kneeling on either side of his hips as she straddled him. Jake pushed her dress up as she did so, allowing her to press her crotch into his, and they both let out a groan of pleasure at the sensation of their friction. "Erin, wait!" Jake said, suddenly pulling back from the kiss. Erin wouldn't let him pull back completely, though, keeping their faces close as she looked at him with lust-crazed, hungry eyes. She licked her lips, desperate for him and afraid that any minute he might toss her aside. "Erin, I love Josie, and that's the way it's got to be." Erin hesitated just a moment, then said softly, "Then please, be with me one last time, Jake. One last time, and I'll let you go, I promise." Jake was so horny right now, Erin's suggestion sounded like the best possible solution. He ached to have her, didn't want to hold back, and his cock was certainly straining to get back into that delicious pussy of hers. "One last time?" he said, looking into her eyes and stroking her tight little ass with both hands, unable to stop his fingers from slipping beneath the hem of her dress to feel her cotton panties underneath. "Oh yes, Jake, anything you say, I'll do anything you say, please, just let me have you one more time and I'll do whatever you want." She knew she didn't want this to be the end but she didn't care, she just knew that she'd die if she didn't have him now, her need was so great. "Okay, then this is our last time, Erin, okay?" She was already rubbing her crotch against him as he said it, her soaked panties getting his shorts wet where his cock pushed up, ready to spring. "Yes, Jake, oh yes Jake, oh please, oh please..." And then he gave into his desire, his need, and kissed her passionately, fiercely grinding her into his crotch as he did so. Erin ran her fingers through his hair excitedly, ecstatic now that he'd relented, and she started to quiver as the pressure of him against her hot box set off a small preliminary orgasm. She fell forward as she came, moaning into his ear as she hugged him, and Jake moved quickly to grab the zipper to her dress and pull it down. Erin shuddered against him as she felt his hands removing her dress, and she let him pull it down her arms as he extracted her from it, pushing it down around her waist to reveal those beautiful little titties he loved so much, their little pink nubs standing at attention, and he began sucking them into his mouth, one after the other, back and forth, squeezing and caressing them to Erin's apparent satisfaction as she let out little mews of pleasure. She stopped him only long enough to pull his shirt up over his head and toss it aside, then slid back just a little to fumble at the fly to his shorts. Jake helped her scoot them down to his ankles, then pushed her up as he kicked them off along with his shoes, and she took the opportunity to shove her dress down, stepping out of it and kicking it aside as well. Jake reached up and grabbed her panties, forcefully tearing them off of her in one mad yank, and Erin simply cried out "Oh YES!" She wasted no time getting back into position over him, reaching down to grab his great cock with both hands, loving the heavy weight of it in her tiny hands, and he grabbed her tight ass, moving her down as she guided him into her slick, steaming pussy. "AGGHHHHHHHHH!" she groaned loudly as she impaled herself on him, the erotic satisfaction of finally having him back where he belonged, filling her up with his beautiful cock, and she felt a sudden charge of orgasmic energy jolt through her entire body, causing her to fall forward onto him. Jake brought her to him forcefully, burying himself to the hilt in her exquisite snatch, and he knew that whatever happened later, this was worth it. God, Erin was so fucking sexy, how could he ever stop fucking this hot little nymph? "OH, thank you Jake!" she moaned, "Oh thank you thank you thank you thank you, oh Jake, oh Jake! Oh thank you so much! Mmmmmmm!" They'd stayed like that for quite a while, simply and deeply joined, kissing and fondling each other's bodies, and Erin had cum again with the wonderful sensation of Jake stretching her out as his hands moved all over her, stroking and caressing her thighs, her ass, the small of her slender back, her sensitive little titties, her neck and face. All the while she'd kept kissing him hotly, so aroused by him, so intensely hot for him, and she felt herself shuddering through a nice, long, erotic release starting from her snatch and flowing throughout her body like some wonderful flood. And then they'd really started fucking. Jake brought her to her first really big release fairly quickly, sliding in and out of her with deep, full, powerful strokes, loving the feel of her spasming pussy gripping and flexing him as they moved, and Erin cried out as she came, cried out his name, over and over. Then Jake had sped things up, bouncing her up and down in his lap as his own passion built. He had some staying power because of his recent encounter with Josie, but he soon felt himself climaxing as well, and he didn't deny himself the exquisite pleasure of Erin riding him hard, letting himself go when he felt her cumming herself. He'd given her a moment to catch her breath after that, but only a few seconds, and then he'd rolled her onto her back, still on the sofa, and began a long, ferocious thrusting session, fucking little Erin like his life depended on it, and Erin went crazy with the joy of it, cumming and cumming and cumming as Jake pounded ruthlessly into her again and again. Jake didn't hold back, telling himself that this was the last time, that he needed to fuck Erin as if he'd never get to again, and as he fucked her he watched as her head rolled back and forth, her body, glistening with sweat, panting heavily, her moans and cries of pleasure getting louder and less coherent, and he realized that he was memorizing all the little details, the way her perky little tits bounced and jiggled as he fucked her, how she still begged and pleaded like a little slut for him, how her legs thrashed about uncontrollably as she came, how sopping wet her snatch became, making wet slapping and slurping noises as they fucked... He realized that he didn't want to miss a thing when he told Josie about this later on, and the thought of him describing this to Josie set him off again, and suddenly he was spewing thick gobs of happiness into her, into his little Erin, his little fuck-slut. She was cumming hard under him as he shot, thrusting her hips up at him as he pounded into her, and he loved her so much. After that he'd had her get on all fours and fucked her from behind, gripping her hips as she shuddered and bucked, then again with her back on top, and then they'd returned to the missionary position. Erin lost count of how many times she'd cum, her orgasms blending together into one long, mad seizure of other-worldly indulgence, and she seemed to lose all sense of time eventually, only aware of Jake's wonderful cock filling her up, his powerful hands all over her, and she totally abandoned herself to him, letting herself go entirely into a fit of orgasmic gratification. When at last she felt him pull out of her for the last time, after sending her to the moon and back countless times, she was too exhausted to beg him to stay inside her. She realized, though that he was moving up to sit next to her on the couch, pulling her head into his lap, and she hungrily realized what he wanted, reaching out for his thick, slippery tool and grasping it at the base with both hands as she moved onto her knees, positioning herself between his legs, and she took his wonderful cock into her hot mouth and zealously sucked it, using her tongue to massage him, wanting to return some of the incredible pleasure he'd given her. Jake watched as Erin went down on him without hesitation, catching his breath. He glanced up at the clock and saw that it was after three, a little startled that they'd been at it for so long. He gently stroked Erin's hair as she bobbed up and down on his cock, eager to please him. God, he didn't know if he could give this up; Erin was such a hot fuck. He let her do her thing, savoring the difference of her mouth on him after an afternoon in her tight pussy, and he wasn't sure if he had anything left to give, but sure enough, she worked the magic and he felt his balls tighten slightly, and suddenly he was shooting off into her mouth, Erin's little fingers still jacking him as she moved up and down his shaft, swallowing in a desperate attempt to get every drop of him. Tossing his head back, Jake felt every muscle in his body relax in post-orgasmic satisfaction. Erin finished slurping his tool, cleaning him up and licking his balls for good measure. She loved him so much, loved how he made her feel, the indescribable things he did to her when they made love. She didn't want to think about what they'd discussed, she just wanted to live in the moment; right now Jake was hers, and she was incredibly happy. Jake felt her move up to snuggle against him on the couch, and he hugged her gently to him, too tired to respond with much more, and Erin put her head on his shoulder, kissing his neck as she nuzzled against him. ------- Jake was back home an hour later, stepping out of the shower once again. He'd been a little surprised by his passion with Erin and it almost scared him. There was a time this afternoon when he felt like he couldn't stop fucking her, like he had to have her regardless of the consequences, and he didn't like the feeling of being that out of control. Still, he couldn't say he really regretted anything. When he'd left he'd made Erin promise that it was over. They were just going to be friends and put this little affair behind them. She'd still seemed disappointed, but Jake thought she was listening to reason. He just wasn't going to leave Josie. He wanted to be a good boyfriend, to be good enough to deserve her. He toweled off in the bedroom, standing naked at the large windows looking out on the surrounding trees, and he hoped that things were somehow resolved between him and Erin. He remembered how hot Josie had been this morning, and their long passionate fuck-session last night, and told himself Josie was all he wanted. ------- Erin had reluctantly kissed Jake goodbye and gone to lay naked on her bed with a confusing turmoil of emotions running through her mind. She felt incredibly happy and sensually fulfilled on the one hand, but at the same time she recognized how serious Jake had been when he said it was over. He'd reiterated that over and over before he left, how this couldn't happen again, how he didn't want to hurt Josie, how it was wrong. Erin felt wonderful now. Sex with Jake had been a fabulous, nearly religious experience for her, but already she began to feel just a little lonely. Jake had assured her that he wanted to be her friend, and that Josie really liked her as well, but Erin couldn't see how that was going to work. If anything, she felt like her obsession with Jake was only getting stronger, more intense. She didn't think she could handle just hanging out with him as a friend, much less see him with Josie. She sighed, still too happy right now to dwell on it. Maybe Jake would change his mind. Her let go of her imagination and daydreamed aimlessly, letting her hands drift across her body, across her breasts, her stomach, her warm center, all the places Jake had recently been, and she remembered the lovely sensations she'd felt with him, smiling. ------- Across town in a different apartment complex, Ellen also lay on her bed. She'd slept late, as she often did after she worked a closing shift at Fat Teddy's, and she didn't have anything she had to do today. She'd fixed some breakfast, then watched a little TV, but nothing had grabbed her attention. On a whim she'd wandered back to her bedroom and lay down. Her roommate Bonnie was out of town, not coming back until Monday, so she had the place to herself and was a little bored. She lay there looking up at the ceiling, and found herself thinking about that friend of Angie's, Jake... ------- Chapter 10 Ellen swung her feet up on the bed and relaxed, staring up at the ceiling as she lay there. Working her way through college wasn't the way she'd wanted to do it, but Ellen figured she didn't really have it too rough. Bonnie, her room-mate, waited tables at a local pub, but she didn't work as many hours as Ellen did, giving her much more time for going out and having a good time. Must be nice to have rich parents paying for everything, Ellen figured. Not that she was poor, but she had to be careful each semester to make sure her student loans came in on time. Her job at Fat Teddy's paid good tips, but it meant that she didn't get to party like Bonnie did. Oh well, Ellen didn't really mind. She had gotten lucky when Rachel hired her; Teddy's was an easy gig. She thought she was really going to like the new girl, Angie. She had a really nice way about her, relaxed and self-confident but down-to-earth. Ellen had already liked working with Rachel, and she expected to enjoy working with Angie as well. Thinking of him now, Ellen could easily picture Jake's face. She'd seem him in the bar a couple of times, not that he was really a regular, but she'd seen him often enough to recognize him. He was certainly someone she'd noticed, anyway. He was hot, no doubt about it. She'd rarely seen him by himself; he was usually accompanied by some little hottie, or several as had been the case last night. Ellen had wanted to ask Angie about him, but didn't want to be too obvious about it. She assumed he was already dating someone. Besides, she didn't know Angie very well yet, and there'd be plenty of time for that. Laying on her bed, Ellen absent-mindedly began unbuttoning her shirt, revealing her large breasts unencumbered by any bra. She never really liked wearing bras, and despite their size her breasts had yet to show any sign of sag. She knew it was probably just a matter of time, but for now she liked the way her breasts looked: large, slightly conical mounds of sensitive flesh with nice, round, quarter-sized areolas. Her nipples stiffened as she gently pinched them between her fingers. She also liked how sensitive they were. She knew most girls with breasts her size weren't as responsive, but she loved the way hers felt, and loved for them to be played with. She moved a hand down to her waist where her skirt was laced up and pulled the knot loose, dipping underneath to trace her fingertips down the gentle slope to her thick, soft bush, all the while continuing to lightly pinch and squeeze her nips with her other hand. She could tell Jake was one of those guys who never had to worry about the ladies. Still, he didn't seem like an asshole like most cute guys she knew. If anything, he was entirely self-effacing when she'd waited on him, almost shy when he talked to her, which only made him more attractive to Ellen. She could tell he worked out, too, and liked the way he filled out a t-shirt. Ellen closed her eyes and imagined Jake in the room with her, standing beside her bed looking down at her. She watched in her mind as he pulled his shirt over his head, revealing a nicely ripped torso. He looked down at her and smiled, reaching for her as he settled down on the bed. She gave her breast a squeeze as she imagined his hand on her body, touching her as she was touching herself now, and she moved her other hand down to her sensitive lips, gently stroking her outer folds, the edge of her hand brushing across her mound. Ellen smiled as she pictured him leaning down and kissing her, and she licked her lips as she imagined what he might feel like, taste like. She pushed her skirt further down, kicking it away with her panties. Looked up and saw that the blinds were open across the room. The window looked out on the courtyard and a swimming pool. There wasn't much chance that anyone could see in, but she decided she wanted the blinds closed just in case. On her way back to the bed after closing them she opened a dresser drawer and pulled out a small silver tube with a rounded tip on one end: old faithful, her vibrator. She got back on the bed, still not bothering to totally remove her shirt, just making sure that it was open enough to allow access to her large pillowy breasts, and she turned it on. The familiar soft buzzing noise was faint, but she knew it would do the trick. She traced her upper torso with it first, getting herself warmed up by simply enjoying the buzzing sensation of the vibrator on her flesh, and she closed her eyes once again to imagine Jake with her, kissing her, his hands on her tits. She cupped one large globe in her free hand, massaging it and pinching the nipple before doing the same to it's partner. "Hmmm, that's right Jake, you know what I want," she murmured under her breath as she worked the vibrator down her stomach to her mound, lightly running the humming tool through her bushy thatch to her now glistening lips. She traced the outer folds gently, avoiding the swelling little nub for now, and imagined Jake's hands on her, his mouth sucking her big titties, kissing down, down, down to her honeypot, where he'd use that cute face of his to sop up her tasty juices. "Ughnnnnnn!" she groaned as the first electric wave coursed through her body, sending little tremors of pleasure echoing back and forth across her goose-bumped flesh. "Oh yeah, Jake, right there!" This wasn't the first time Ellen had masturbated to Jake, though it had been a while since she'd pulled out old faithful. She had found Jake attractive the first time she'd seen him, and come home to frig herself off that very night with thoughts of his cock buried deep in her hot cunt. She'd surprised herself, actually; while Ellen liked to think of herself as pretty open-minded when it came to sex, the truth was that thinking about Jake really set something loose in her, and her self-pleasuring session had been quite satisfying that night. She'd fantasized about him on several occasions after that, for a while nursing quite a little obsession with him. Ultimately, however, she decided that she shouldn't be spending so much time thinking about a guy she didn't even know. He was always charming and polite with her when she waited on him, but didn't seem to pay much attention to her beyond that. And was it any wonder with the hot chicks usually accompanying him? Ellen began to moan softly to herself as her arousal increased. She was sliding the vibrating tube in and out of her slippery folds now, alternating between pressing the whirring device up to press against her g-spot, then pulling it out to gently worry her sensitive clit with it. The effect was a rapidly building orgasm that she knew from experience she could make last for over a minute. In her mind Jake was now pumping in and out of her, grunting along with her as he filled her up with his cock, pinching and squeezing her big tits as he did so. She flopped over on her stomach, suddenly imagining him flipping her forcefully over and entering her from behind, and she humped her hand vigorously, loving the feel of her vibrator all over her spasming pussy. "Oh God YES!" she moaned into her pillow as her orgasm grew and grew, as Jake fucked her silly from behind, and her legs began to flop around as she shuddered with intense pleasure... ------- Downstairs in the courtyard, Anna walked over to where Monica and Cindy lay out on reclining deck chairs, soaking up the sun. The three of them were quite a site, all dressed in the fairly skimpy bikinis they wore to sunbathe. "Hope this is okay with you guys," Anna said as she set 3 green beer bottles down on the little table next to their chairs. She sat back down on the her recliner and straightened out her towel before putting her legs up and adjusting herself to catch some rays. Cindy reached out for one of the beers, taking a sip. "Thanks, Anna. This is just what I needed." Anna settled into her chair, sliding her sunglasses into place. Monica reached up to put her hands behind her head. "Whew, I could take a nap about now," Monica said. "Yeah, I'm pretty tired too," Anna agreed. Cindy just smiled to herself, taking another sip of her beer before setting it down on the concrete deck. "Sounds like you guys had a late night." "Just the usual," Monica said. "Dancing at Lotus. What did you end up doing last night?" Monica knew that Cindy had brought Frank back home, but she wanted to hear Cindy tell it. "Well, I had a nice time with Frank last night," Cindy said a little shyly. "Oh really?" Anna said, laughing just a little at Cindy's hesitancy. "Yeah, it was nice. We had dinner and a movie, you know, then we saw you guys at Fat Teddy's. And then we just walked around campus and talked." "Yeah, yeah, yeah," Monica prodded. "Then what?" "Then..." Cindy said, laughing despite herself, "we went back to my place. But nothing happened! We just hung out and talked, you know." "Aha," Monica said with a big grin on her face. "Frank went home empty-handed, so to speak." Cindy was blushing now. "No! I mean, well, it wasn't like that!" "So, what happened?" Monica asked, enjoying herself. "I'm not going into detail!" Cindy laughed, reaching over to swat Monica's shoulder. "Why not? I was just wondering if you had a good time." Monica was openly laughing now, and Anna was chuckling as well. "Yes, I had a good time! But that's all the information you're getting out of me." "Yep, just like I told you, Anna: She did him." At that Cindy picked up her towel and flipped it at Monica. Anna laughed as Monica tried to avoid Cindy's attack, but Cindy jumped on top of her, tickling Monica until she had to squirm out of her deck chair and dive into the pool to escape. Cindy jumped after her, and the two began playfully splashing and grabbing each other. Anna watched, bemused but not interested in getting all wet just yet. ------- "Oh god, Jake!" Ellen was panting now, catching her breath after frigging herself to an intense orgasm, fantasizing about Jake fucking her from behind. She slumped forward on the bed, still on her knees with her ass up in the air, reveling in the pleasant post-orgasmic tremors flowing through her sexy body. She put a finger in her mouth, sucking it like a baby as she rolled back onto her back, lightly tracing a path around her sensitive nipples with her other hand. She'd left the buzzing vibrator soaking in her snatch, and she shifted her thighs back and forth, enjoying the sensation of it moving against her inner walls. Then she cupped her large breasts in both hands, pushing them up so that she could lick one, then the other nipple with the tip of her tongue, all the while writhing about on the bed. "Mmmm, that's it Jake, suck my titties!" She squeezed and kneaded her large pillowy globes, imagining Jake was licking them while he was still buried deep inside of her. "God, Jake, you've got such a fantastic cock!" she murmured under her breath as she reached down to piston the old faithful in and out of her, once again pressing against her sensitive g-spot, and she felt the familiar rise of erotic tension in her hot pussy. "Mmmmm! Jake - Are you going to fuck me again? Mmmmm!" ------- Monica and Cindy splashed and wrestled in the water, laughing as they playfully tried to dunk each other. Anna just watched, finishing her beer and shaking her head. My friends are crazy, she chuckled to herself. She did wonder just what Cindy had let Frank get away with, though. She hadn't had much experience with guys, though she'd certainly received her share of attention. Part of it was that she was always hanging out with more aggressive chicks like Monica; Anna was just too shy to flirt as openly as Mon liked to. But she also was just more reserved in general. She'd had one boyfriend through most of high school, and when that relationship had fallen apart during her senior year (when he'd gone off to college), she hadn't been very anxious to hook up with someone new. Except Jake, that is. Of course, he was unattainable, so there wasn't any point in wishing after him, but she still thought about him. "Hey, are you getting in or what?!" Monica shouted from the pool as she struggled to climb on top of Cindy's shoulders, laughing. Anna grinned, nodding "no" to her. "Okay, your loss," she called back, just before Cindy succeeded in toppling her. Cindy didn't do more than just neck with Frank, Anna speculated. After all, Cindy had never really let any guy she was dating do much more than that, so far as Anna knew. Of course, Anna knew that Cindy was interested in more than just that, but she also knew that she didn't want the complications of getting her heart broken by some dude who was just out to score. At least, that's how Anna saw it. Still, she seemed like she really was getting to like Frank... "Whew!" Cindy exclaimed after tossing Monica aside one more time. "I need a breather!" She and Monica were both laughing as they tried to catch their breath, wading back over to the edge of the pool near their deck chairs. Cindy folded her arms to hang off the edge of the pool and rested there, and Monica pulled herself up to sit next to her, dangling her sexy legs in the water. Anna got up and sat down on the other side of Cindy, dipping her feet in the sun-warmed water. "You guys about through?" she asked with a mocking grin. Cindy looked up at Monica, winking, and Monica winked back. Anna figured out what was up too late to escape their grasp, and soon found herself being tossed into the water, shrieking and giggling. The playful wresting continued, now with all three girls splashing and making a commotion. ------- "Ughnnnnnnnn!" Ellen held the vibrator against her sensitive clitty as long as she could stand it, her body convulsing with the pleasurable sensation of it, until she finally had to release it and let herself slowly come back down. "Oh Fuck, Jake! Ohhhh!" She panted and tried to catch her breath as she came back down from her orgasm. That one might have been a record, she thought to herself as she rubbed her slick thighs together, trembling. She lay there recovering for several minutes before she got herself calmed down a little, enough to notice the sounds of splashing water and girlish squeals of laughter coming through the window. She rolled over on her bed and got up to her feet, unsteady at first on her wobbly legs, and looked out the window to see three bikini-clad girls wrestling and splashing about in the pool. It took her a minute to recognize them as Angie's friends, some of the girls she'd met last night at the bar. Did they live here in her apartment complex? she wondered. She shook out her hair, still a little shaky from her masturbation but recovering quickly now. She decided to jump in her suit and go say hello. ------- Anna managed to escape from Cindy and Monica long enough to pull herself back out of the pool. She looked incredibly sexy as she stood up from the pool, glistening with the water flowing off her body as her thick hair cascaded down her back, her fine, taunt form a tanned and glowing masterpiece of youthful sensuality unaware of itself. She walked back to her chair, dripping water as she went, and picked up her towel to dry herself off. She was patting her long hair out when she looked up to see Ellen stepping out into the courtyard. Anna waved to her, smiling. Ellen waved back and walked over to meet her. "Hi Ellen," Anna said enthusiastically. "Hey, Anna, long time no see. Do you live here?" "Yep, Monica and I have that apartment." Anna pointed across the courtyard to her back door, a sliding glass entrance that went into their place. "How cool!" Ellen gushed. "I live right over there. It looks like you guys have the same two-bedroom, two-story deal I do with Bonnie. I can't believe I've never seen you out here before." "Actually, we just moved in a couple weeks ago. Monica had a house-sitting arrangement that fell through half-way through the semester, so we kinda had to scramble to find this place." Ellen pulled up an empty deck lounger and draped her towel over it, then waved to Cindy and Monica who smiled and waved back from the water. Anna watched Ellen move, slightly amazed by her voluptuous figure. She'd noticed Ellen's ample figure the other night at the bar, but seeing it in a flattering bikini, covered only by a flimsy thin button down pool-shirt, made Anna appreciate just how nice a body Ellen really had. Anna's body was absolutely sexy in it's own, little-girl way, but Ellen definitely looked like a woman. "I'm so glad I met you guys. I don't really know anyone else in this place besides my room-mate, Bonnie, and she's not around much." "Me too. Wanna beer?" Anna offered, picking up their empties. "I was just gonna go grab another. I know we're not supposed to have alcohol out here, but so far no one seems to mind." "Um, yeah, thanks; that sounds good about now. Want me to come with?" "Sure, I'll show you our place." Ellen followed Anna across the courtyard. She couldn't help but notice how cute Anna's little tush looked in her tiny little bikini bottom. She never would have guessed Anna was in college, as petite and youthful as she looked. She wasn't much smaller than Monica, Ellen figured, but she sure did have a young look about her. Maybe it was just her innocent way about her; the shy look, the gentle hesitancy in her mannerisms. Anna slid back the door and motioned for Ellen to follow her inside where she saw that their apartments were nearly identical; a small living room and kitchen on the ground floor, and two bedrooms upstairs. She had a good feeling about seeing Anna, as if she was about to make a few new friends, and it made her smile. ------- Josie had been absolutely giddy when Angie took her out to run errands. Not that Angie minded; she was happy to see Josie so in love, especially with a good guy like Jake. When Angie finally dropped her off at her photo shoot a while later, Josie was still bubbling with positive energy. Angie had thought about heading back to their place to see what Jake was up to, but decided against it. She liked hanging out with Jake, but for some reason she didn't really want to be alone with him just then. She'd begun to think about Jake a little differently lately, though she couldn't put her finger on exactly what it was. He was Josie's boyfriend, and yet Angie found herself feeling so comfortable with him, it was almost as if they were intimate as well. He had been flirting with her yesterday, hadn't he? In the car outside of Erin's place? Angie wasn't sure now. Maybe she was just projecting. Or maybe it was just that she'd spent so much time around other girls who were obviously attracted to him. Josie, of course, was head over heels for him. So, apparently, was Erin. Anna and Monica both had been very friendly with him, though Anna was much less flirtatious. Hell, she even caught Ellen checking him out a few times last night. Of course, the scene she'd overheard this morning wasn't helping to clear Angie's imagination either. She found herself imagining just what sort of lover Jake must be. He and Josie seemed insatiable, and Josie was just incredibly happy these days... She shook her head, dropping the thought altogether. She decided to head over to Anna's place to see if she and Mon were lounging around the pool; Angie needed to cool off. ------- Cindy and Monica eventually got tired of being in the water and climbed out of the pool. Ellen and Anna were just coming back out with some more beer when Angie strolled into the courtyard. "Hey, looks this is where the party is!" Angie exclaimed. She spotted Ellen walking out with Anna. "Hi Ellen, do you live here too?" "Yep, right over there. I didn't know these guys were my neighbors before today, though." Monica took the beer Anna handed her and took a swig. "Now that you're here its a party, babe," she told Angie, absent-mindedly toweling off. "Did you bring your suit?" "I have one in my bag. Mind if I use change in your place?" "Of course not. Help yourself to whatever's in the fridge. We might have to make a beer run if more people show up though." The girls pulled up another lounge chair for Angie and proceeded to arrange themselves for maximum tanning. Ellen was glad to be hanging out with them; otherwise this would probably be a pretty dull Sunday afternoon. She put her shades on and took a moment to check out the other girl's bodies. It was a habit she knew she should break, but she found herself constantly comparing herself with other girls. Anna was easily the smallest, though she certainly had some nice curves. Monica was about the same build, but maybe just a little rounder through the hips and with slightly fuller breasts. Cindy, on the other hand, was taller and had a slightly larger build. Actually, Ellen had to admit that her body was pretty darn impressive, which was a little surprising considering how she was dressed the night before. Ellen guessed that Cindy usually didn't flaunt her bod, but there was no mistaking how sexy she looked in a bikini. Her breasts weren't nearly as hefty as Ellen's, but they were full and round and didn't sag at all. Ellen, of course, was more voluptuous than any of these girls. She considered that natural, though. It wasn't often that she met someone as slender as she was with breasts as large as hers. Rachel came close, but Ellen's were just a little bigger than hers. Ellen ran her hands over her flat stomach. She certainly wasn't fat by any means. If anything, she could use a little meat through her middle, she thought. People had asked her in the past if her breasts were fake, which sort of frustrated Ellen. She'd "blossomed" pretty early on, and while she hadn't asked for her generous tits, she certainly wasn't ashamed of them and didn't want anyone to think they weren't natural. Angie came back out then, and Ellen took a moment to appraise her as well. She also had on a fairly small bikini, neon green with dark blue trim. She was the tallest of them all, but still quite slender, with nice, if slight, breasts. Angie saw her looking at her and grinned, sitting down next to her and popping open a bottle of suntan lotion. "Mind getting my back?" she asked as she squeezed out a blob of it onto her hand. "Of course not," Ellen said, sitting up. "Here, let me see that." She squeezed some onto Angie's shoulders as Angie pulled her curly blond mane back to one side. Ellen slowly worked the lotion into her warm, silky skin. "Guess we'll be seeing a lot of each other, eh?" Angie asked with a grin. "Yeah, hope that's okay with you. I feel like I'm meeting all of your friends at once." Angie laughed at that. "I guess you are. But that's a good thing; they're a pretty good bunch once you get used to them." "I heard that!" Cindy said without moving. She was now laying still in the sun, as were Anna and Monica, soaking up the warm rays. "Yeah, I think you're right." Ellen rubbed the lotion into Angie's soft skin, taking her time and enjoying the sensation. "Where's your other friend, uh, Josie?" "She had to work this afternoon. I don't know what Jake's up to. He's probably sitting in front of his computer or something." "There you go," Ellen said, finishing with the lotion. "Thanks!" Angie spread her towel out and lay down on her stomach, reaching back to pull her bikini bottom out from between her asscheeks. Ellen settled back into her chair, wondering what Jake was up to as well, and imagining him laying next to her... The afternoon passed slowly, but pleasantly enough. Ellen was pleased. ------- The photo shoot had been a pretty simple affair, just a bunch of catalog work, and Josie has stayed late even though she knew she could get out of it whenever she said the word. She liked the photographer, Tina, one of the few female photographers she'd ever worked with, so she didn't mind putting in some extra time to finish the project with her. Besides, she figured, the money was great, and this way she didn't feel like she was always living entirely off of Jake's generosity (he always assured her that he wanted to take care of her, but she felt better knowing that she had an income of her own). She'd gotten home later than she'd expected, close to ten o'clock at night, but Jake had been there waiting for her with a mischievous look on his face. He'd given Josie a chance to settle in a little, but then had insisted she come upstairs with him, as he had something to tell her. Josie had been pleasantly surprised when Jake had tossed her onto the bed to ravage her, and the two of them had fucked like bunnies all night. ------- Getting up for class the next morning was a bit of a drag, as they were both pretty sleepy the next morning, but they both had silly grins on their faces too, both of them so happy to be together, to have each other. Jake had made a quick breakfast, then kissed Josie goodbye before he headed off for campus. He was going to start being good, he told himself. He couldn't be a cad all his life. As he entered the main quad he spotted Brittney walking across the lawn, also on her way to class. God, she looks so hot, he thought to himself. She carried a gym bag over her shoulder and was wearing a simple outfit, just a plain light skirt and a t-shirt, but she looked delicious. Jake let himself admire her shapely legs, her pert little ass, those nice titties bouncing slightly as she walked. She happened to look his way and he waved to her. Brittney was pleasantly surprised to see Jake coming across the quad. She'd already been to the gym with Darcy that morning, and now had some time to kill before her first class. She walked towards Jake as he approached and met him in the yard near an old oak tree. "Hey there, Brittney, don't you look nice this morning." Brittney smiled. "Well, thanks. I'm just coming from the gym. Did you have a good weekend?" "Oh yeah, it was great. How 'bout you? What you'd end up doing Saturday night." "Not much. Darcy and I hit the clubs, but it was an early evening." Brittney felt nice and warm talking to Jake. She'd thought of him all weekend, of the way he'd touched her at the party, and she was glad to be near him again. Jake felt it too, a comfortable erotic tension between them that somehow charged their interaction. They walked a little ways across the quad, just strolling, and Brittney suppressed the urge to reach out and hold his hand, to touch him somehow. Jake hadn't expected to feel so strongly towards Brittney, but the attraction was quite powerful. He remembered the noises she'd made as he brought her to orgasm out on the deck Friday night, how she'd moaned as he slid his fingers in and out of her slippery snatch, and he wondered if she wanted more of that. He realized suddenly that he wanted to see her in the throes of orgasm once more. Wait, what was he thinking? He'd just promised Josie (and himself) that he wouldn't do this. Still, Brittney was looking so sexy this morning. He couldn't stop noticing the gentle slope of her breasts underneath her t-shirt, her flat smooth stomach and the way it curved into her tempting crotch. He wanted to feel her ass with his hands, to grab her right then and get into that skirt. The sun was glistening in her thick blond hair, bringing out all sorts of pretty highlights. Jake looked at her full lips and knew that he wanted to kiss them. Brittney forgot all about where she'd been going and strolled along with Jake. They continued to make some small talk, but her mind was back on that night, Jake's hands on her, making her feel so good. She knew he had a girlfriend, and she considered Josie a friend now, but somehow she couldn't get the memory of it to go away. She wanted his hands on her again. Without really thinking about it, Jake put his arm around Brittney's shoulder, gently guiding her to the narrow path that led through the wooded area behind the English department building. It was usually deserted at this time of day, but it was a pleasant area with a few small private clearings and benches along the way. A small stream trickled past, adding to the feeling of seclusion by filling the trees with the sound of it's gentle bubbling. It wasn't far from where Cindy and Frank had strolled the other night. Jake told himself this was crazy. He'd just kissed Josie a few minutes ago, sure that he was on the straight and narrow, and yet here he was, leading Brittney to a secluded place in the woods on campus. Maybe it was just all the sex he'd had over the past few days. It was like he couldn't get enough somehow, no matter how much he fucked Josie. Josie. God, he loved her; what was he doing?! But look at Brittney, he told himself; you know she wants it as much as you do. "I've always loved this little wooded area," he said, slowing down. Brittney stopped and looked around. It was a nice little area, she thought. Nice and secluded. She had walked through here a couple times, but usually avoided it because it was so isolated, despite it's near proximity to the campus buildings. "It is a nice place," she agreed softly, now intensely aware of being alone with Jake. His arm was still draped lightly around her shoulder, and he gently pulled her closer to him as he turned to face her. "Yes, it is nice. Nice to be here with you, Brittney." Brittney felt a little weak in the knees as she looked into Jake's eyes. She leaned into him slightly, resting her hands on his chest as she felt his other hand slide around her slender waist. She was too nervous to speak, though, simply licking her lips in anticipation. "I've been thinking about you, Brittney, ever since that night on the deck. You were so sexy. You ARE so sexy." He leaned down and lightly brushed her glistening lips with his, and she opened her mouth to meet him, kissing him softly. "Oh Jake..." Brittney moaned softly as they kissed. It felt so good to be back in his arms. She felt like she was melting into him. His hand slid down from her shoulder, slowly exploring the small of her back, and she felt both of his powerful hands at her waist, pulling her into him. She let out a small moan of pleasure and kissed him more deeply, encircling his neck with her arms and pressing her small frame against him. Jake was aware of her perky breasts pressing into his chest, and he could almost make out her little nipples poking through the soft fabric of her shirt. Jake was rapidly becoming very aroused now, with Brittney so clearly responsive to his advances. Her body felt delightful in his arms, pressing against him as it was, and he stroked her back as they kissed, taking his time. Her tongue was in his mouth quickly, her kisses becoming more urgent as they necked, standing there in the woods with the early morning sunlight filtering through the leaves. "Mmmmmmm, Jake, I've wanted this, I've wanted this so much," she moaned between kisses. "You made me so feel good the other night. I... I hoped you'd hold me again." As she said the words, Brittney admitted what she hadn't yet admitted to herself, that she was ready to be with Jake, needed to be with him, regardless of what that meant as far as Josie or anyone else went. She licked at his lips, kissing and relishing the taste of him, the strong pull of his hands on her waist, and she felt herself trembling slightly in erotic anticipation. Jake couldn't believe he was in this situation again, this time with lovely, sexy, sweet little Brittney. She felt incredible in his arms, her tight, athletic body pressing against him. She was writhing slightly, rubbing her torso and crotch against him, and it felt so good. He kissed her more passionately now, reaching down to cup her fine ass with both hands. Brittney responded by driving her crotch more forcefully into his, aware of his hardness there. She was surprised at her passion, but ready to surrender to it. Jake kissed down her neck, her ear, breathing heavily now. "I want to make you feel good again," he whispered to her, and Brittney swooned a little. "Mmmm, oh Jake," she murmured in his ear, holding his head in her hands. She felt his hands move around her waist, tugging slightly on her skirt. One hand was on her thigh now, pushing up, caressing her and moving towards her hot crotch, while the other firmly cupped her ass. He brushed his fingertips up, up the top of her thigh and across, and she opened her legs to accommodate him as he pressed against her thin cotton panties. She let out a small groan of erotic pleasure as he pressed against her mound. Jake kept kissing her as he moved his hands under her skirt, sliding one hand down beneath the back of her underwear to feel that smooth, sexy ass. With his other hand he pulled her panties down slightly, making room for his descent into her warm bush. He felt her shudder as his palm slid down over her mound, finding her outer lips slightly moist already. She moaned into his mouth, still kissing him as he slowly pushed one finger into her slippery folds, a sensation Jake loved. Stepping forward slightly, Jake guided her back so that she was against a large oak tree. The trunk tilted slightly, providing some support for Brittney to lean back against as Jake moved forward, kissing now along her cheeks and neck, down to her collarbone, all the while slowly moving his finger in and out of her. He felt her relax against the tree a little, spreading her thighs a little and arching her back. He slid his free hand up her torso, cupping her perky little breasts through her t-shirt. He wanted to taste those beautiful titties as well, but he had other plans first. "Oh, Jake!" Brittney moaned openly now, exited and pleased to have him touching her again, as he'd touched her at the party a few nights ago, and her legs were tingling with the sensation of his hand on her mound, entering her. She was so happy, so hungry for him now that she didn't care where they were; she wanted Jake to take her to that place again. In her ardor she realized she was gripping his shoulders fiercely but she couldn't relax her grip; she was holding onto Jake for dear life. Jake pressed up, sliding a second finger into Brittney and finding the rough patch on the roof of her wet tunnel: her sensitive g-spot. He rubbed it, pressing into it while lightly running his thumb across her hard little clitty, and Brittney gasped at the intense pleasure coursing through her suddenly spasming pussy, and she nearly fell forward, shuddering. Jake licked up her slender neck to nibble on her ear, loving the sound of Brittney's breathy moaning. She let out several soft cries of erotic release as he worked on her, then began shaking more violently, her orgasm building steam. Jake's mouth at her ear nearly sent her over the edge. Jake's fingers now made a faint, squishy slapping noise as he worked in and out of her more rapidly. Brittney's body was responding to each of his thrusts now, and she began to tremble more erratically at the stimulation to her hot box. Jake felt her juices flowing over his fingers and wanted to get a taste of her soon. She moved her legs further apart, as far as she could with her panties still around her thighs, and she was aware of his legs rubbing against hers. Brittney's chest was heaving now, and Jake released her breast to slide his hand down and under her thin t-shirt. He flattened his palm against her firm stomach, now quivering involuntarily, and he slid up her silky flesh to find a small bra. He found the front clasp easily and flipped it open, providing access to her firm little mounds under her shirt. Brittney moaned loudly as he cupped one breast then the other, squeezing her hard, sensitive little nipples between his fingers. Her legs were shaking uncontrollably, and Jake wondered if she'd be able to continue standing much longer. It was a little awkward to do one-handedly, but Jake managed to push Brittney's shirt up to reveal those sexy tits. God, he thought to himself, she is so fucking hot! He bent down to flick his tongue across her little nips, gently sucking one between his lips and pulling it in and out of his hungry mouth. Brittney shuddered, then suddenly her whole body tensed up and she arched her back, throwing her head back and releasing an animal scream, her orgasm exploding through her glistening body, and Jake struggled to keep frigging her spasming pussy. His hand was slick with her juices now, as were her inner thighs and her panties, and Jake was rock hard and ready for her. He gave her breast another hard suck, taking the full globe of flesh into his mouth before letting it pop out. He kissed her neck again, his mouth at her ear. "That's it Brittney, cum for me baby, you're so fucking sexy!" Brittney was flushed, locked in a powerful orgasm, and it was all she could do to remain on her feet, holding onto Jake's strong torso. She felt incredible, like her mind was flashing on some incredible drug, and her body was electrified with erotic energy. She closed her eyes, arching her back to press her bare tits into Jake's chest, loving every sensation, his hands all over her throbbing body. "Oh my god, Jake! Oh my god!!" Without warning, Jake pulled his hand away from her sopping snatch and gripped her ass with both hands, pulling her forward, and Brittney wrapped her arms tightly around his neck as he lifted her up, holding her against his body as he turned slightly, away from the tree, to slowly lower her to the grassy lawn, the morning sun streaming through the thick canopy of leaves. Brittney opened her eyes to look into Jake's smiling eyes, too aroused to ask him what was next, her body still quivering as she came down slightly from her orgasm. In an instant Jake had pulled her panties down her smooth legs and away, quickly returning to kneel between her outstretched legs, kissing up her thighs. "Oh Jake!!" she panted, now aware of what he was going to do to her, and then his mouth was on her dripping pussy, and she convulsed as he started licking up and down her outer lips. He dipped his tongue deep into her, pressing every magic spot in her as if he knew her inside and out, and Brittney felt her body tensing up again as another wild orgasm built in her. Her fingers were in his hair, pushing him into her crotch, but Jake was taking his time, loving her rich aroma and the taste of her hot, sexy snatch. God, how could he resist this? When his tongue flicked lightly across her clitty Brittney exploded once more, her thighs shuddering uncontrollably as Jake sent her to the moon, sucking and licking her in ways she'd never felt before, and she felt like she might never stop cumming. She clawed helplessly at his shoulders, unable to stop herself as her convulsions intensified, and Jake felt like he might cum just from sucking her beautiful snatch, watching her buck and shake in the throes of an intense orgasm. She tasted so wonderful, he felt like he could spend all day in her sweet snatch. When, several minutes later, Jake finally let her come back down, Brittney felt like she'd run a marathon. She was breathless, her whole body tingling madly. Jake slid up her torso, kissing all over her flat tummy, up towards her perky breasts with their firm little nips swollen and standing at attention. The flesh all over her torso was flushed with orgasm and goosebumped, glistening from her sweat. Jake loved the taste of her, of her juice, of her pussy, her sweat, everything. He climbed up to lay beside her, and Brittney pulled him to her, her wet mouth finding his, and she tasted her passion on him as they kissed. "Oh Jake, oh thank you!" she panted. "God, you're unbelievable!" "Brittney, that was incredible!" Jake whispered between kisses. "I love to watch you cum. You're so beautiful and sexy." He leaned down and absently returned to fondling her breasts as they kissed, Brittney too exhausted and content to do more than just kiss him back and enjoy his touch. Her snatch felt like it was glowing, she felt so sexy and alive. Then there was the snap of a twig from up the path; someone was coming. When the two co-eds walked past, they saw Jake and Brittney sitting together on the other side of the oak tree in a small clearing, and while they looked a little disheveled, they didn't attract any undue attention. As soon as the girls had walked past, Jake and Brittney started giggling, relishing their secret. "God, Jake, I don't know what to say," Brittney finally said when they were along again. She made a small adjustment to her bra, pulling it back together in front. Jake handed her panties back to her, and she blushed slightly as she pulled them up. She looked so sexy, Jake thought to himself. "I don't either, except to tell you again how incredible you are." "I guess this isn't the most private of places, is it?" "No, I guess not. I didn't plan on being her this morning with you, obviously." Jake smiled, and Brittney just beamed. "Um, are you okay? I mean, you made me feel so good, but I didn't do anything for you." "Oh yes you did," Jake said sincerely. "I nearly came myself just seeing you. You're so sexy, Brittney. I mean it." He stood up, then reached down to help her to her feet. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him tight against her. She wanted more, needed it. Would he make love to her? She could hardly imagine how good it would be to have sex with Jake, to feel him inside of her like he'd been just now, but totally. She felt like she could melt in his arms. Jake's conscious gradually was returning, however. He had to stop doing this, he didn't want to hurt Josie. But Brittney felt so good in his arms... "Jake," Brittney hesitated before going on. "I, look, I know you're still seeing Josie. I don't want you to think that I expect anything from you." Jake couldn't believe his ears. He just held her and let her go on. "It's just that, well, I've been thinking of you for a while. What happened at the party was a huge, wonderful surprise, but I've wanted you long before that night. And I know that I can't expect you to drop everything just to be with me. I know you and Josie are serious. I just want you to know how happy you've made me. That was incredible, what you just did to me. I'm still shaking, I can barely stand." She giggled then, and Jake thought she sounded like a school-girl who's been caught being nasty. She rested her head on his shoulder, and Jake wrapped his arms around her, holding her tight. "I've just wanted you for so long, Jake." It was soft, barely a whisper. Jake stroked her soft blond hair, not sure what to say. He was hot for her, there was no denying it, and he wanted more than anything to take Brittney somewhere and fuck her brains out. His cock was straining against his pants, hungry to get inside her hot little box, and he could only imagine what a hot fuck she'd be based on how orgasmic she'd already proved to be. Still, he knew that this was trouble. If Josie found out that he'd been fooling around on her again, it couldn't be sure that she'd be so forgiving again. He bent down and lightly kissed Brittney on the forehead. God, how did he end up with so many hot babes in his life? He was really too lucky for his own good. "Brittney, you're so hot," he whispered. "I don't deserve you." "Just remember me, okay?" She smiled as she lifted her head to face him, a sexy, mischievous look on her face. She pressed her lips to his, then moved her mouth open to send her tongue to meet his, kissing him passionately, still aware of her taste on him. As she kissed him she pressed her body into his, rubbing her breasts across his chest and grinding her crotch over his stiff cock. When she pulled back, she smiled at him again, then stepped out of his arms. She bent down to grab her gym bag, slinging it over her shoulder. "Remember that I'm available anytime you want. I mean it, Jake." Jake nodded, still taking in what she was saying with a silly grin on his face. Brittney then turned to go back up the path to the quad. "Now I need to run home before my next class; I better get going. Seeya around, okay?" "You bet. I'll see you later, Brittney." And then she was gone. Jake leaned back against the tree, letting the experience soak in. His hardon still raged, but he was okay with that for the time being. For now, he just savored the delicious memory of Brittney cumming all over his face, and wondered if he could really keep his promise to Josie. After a few minutes he picked up his book bag and headed back towards the quad; he'd already missed his first class, but he didn't care, of course. ------- Chapter 11 For the next few days, anyway, Jake made good on his promise. Which wasn't really all that hard, he had to admit; Josie was such a sexy young woman, and her appetite for sex was as strong as his. After that morning in the woods with Brittney he'd felt even more horny than usual, aware of the prospect of having her if he wanted, and part of him wanted to describe it to Josie while he fucked her silly; he suspected she'd find it arousing too, but he wasn't sure he wanted to risk it. He still was hot for Erin too, but Josie seemed to be horny all the time lately, so he didn't really have a chance to stray. Still, he knew that Erin wasn't the only distraction for him. On several occasions Angie had come over to soak in the hot tub with them, and Jake couldn't help but appreciate how hot she looked in her bikini. And he seemed to be running into Brittney and Darcy at the gym regularly, something that hadn't happened much before the weekend of the party - Jake had to wonder if that wasn't intentional on their part. He certainly enjoyed seeing them in their workout gear, stretching and pumping iron on the machines. Darcy was as flirtatious as ever, and Brittney, while much more reserved, clearly perked up when he spoke to her. He'd had several nice conversations with Brittney, never explicitly bringing up that morning in the woods, but she made it clear that she was attracted to him and was available. He wondered if she'd told Darcy. God, he'd like to tap that, but he didn't see how he could without causing a mess. On top of that, he'd gotten pretty friendly with Angie's new work-buddies, Rachel and Ellen. Jake was stopping into Teddy's just about every afternoon when he finished with classes, whether Angie was working or not, and he'd found himself looking forward to seeing the attractive ladies. He'd often go there with Josie, but just as often he'd stop in by himself. And then, of course, there were Anna and Monica. They'd come over to watch some movies one night this week and it had been just like old times, the four of them (Jake, Josie, Anna and Mon) eating popcorn and laughing at the screen. Jake found himself having to focus on the movie rather then on Anna and Monica's hot little bods. He even found himself wondering just what Mandy was up to these days, fondly remembering his time with her. Still, the real temptation he was feeling was that of luscious little Cindy. He knew that Frank had really fallen for her, and he was happy for them, but he couldn't stop thinking about how much he'd like to get his hands on her. Now, a couple weeks after seeing her gorgeous tits up in the guest room at the party, his throughts wandered back to the sight of her laying back on the bed, as well as the look on her face as she'd watched him with Josie afterwards... The sun was shining low in the sky, rays of soft light still streaming through the trees at the Huckleberry Winery. Frank had called earlier that week to invite Jake and Josie out for an afternoon picnic, and they'd readily accepted the invitation. It was nice breezy day, perfect weather to sit outside on the grassy slope near the pond, and several other couples were scattered around the grounds enjoying the weather and drinking wine. Jake had insisted on buying several bottles of wine since Frank and Cindy had brought the food. He picked up on the fact that the trip to the winery was probably Cindy's idea, as she seemed to know a great deal about the different varieties available. The two couples had had fun tasting the various whites and reds, and while Jake wasn't exactly a connoisseur, he did appreciate the fruity local tastes. He also appreciated the subtle flirting going on between himself and Cindy. Josie was always nearby, so it wasn't ever anything out of bounds, but he felt like he was definitely getting some positive signals from the sexy blond. She was, of course, a very nice girl, and Jake assumed that she was just one of those people who gave out good vibes. He knew from chatting with Frank that she'd kept his amorous advances at bay, much to Frank's growing frustration, but otherwise things were going quite well with them. Jake had to smile when Frank had told him that; if he was dating Cindy, he'd go nuts not being able to get his hands on her. As it was, he was quite aroused by simply being around her platonicly. They'd decided on a few different bottles of wine, then headed out to the picnic area. Huckleberry Winery was located a few miles out of town in a nicely wooded area, far from any highways or construction. Next to the winery was a large grassy area and a small pond. Nearby a small stage was used for outdoor concerts, and it was a popular place for both college kids and locals from both the college town and Capital City. This afternoon there were several couples and small groups of picnickers on the grounds, drinking wine and enjoying the day. Frank refilled Cindy's wineglass, noting that this was the same wine she'd served him on their first date. She smiled as Josie held her glass out as well. They'd already gone through two bottles and with Josie's glass the third bottle was finished. Everyone was enjoying a nice wine buzz, not too drunk but definitely happy. "Mmmm, what a great day!" Josie purred as she settled back to lay her head in Jake's lap. Jake gently stroked her hair, smiling as he looked down at her. She was wearing a very flattering little sundress, barefoot now that she'd kicked off her sandals. "Yep," Cindy agreed, "it's pretty nice out here." She was also wearing an attractive little number, a short mini-dress with spaghetti straps that left little to Jake's imagination despite the light windbreaker she wore over it. Frank gave her a little hug as he poured the last of the bottle into his glass and set it aside. "That pasta salad was wonderful," Jake offered, and Cindy smiled at the compliment. They'd all devoured the delicious lunch Cindy had put together for them, and now felt pleasantly content to sit on the blanket and watch as the sun dropped down towards the horizon. "Yeah," Josie agreed. "You'll have to give me the recipe." She stretched a little, reminding Jake of a cat as stuck out her arms and wiggled slightly in his lap. Frank couldn't help but watch Josie as she moved. He was totally enamored of Cindy, but Josie was certainly looking sexy in her light flowery dress. Her hem crept up as she moved, exposing some more of those smooth, shapely legs. Like every guy who'd ever met her, he thought Josie was incredibly hot, and he had a hard time not staring at her all afternoon. Still, Cindy was looking quite hot as well. She generally dressed pretty conservatively but today had decided to dress a little more provocatively than usual, and the result was quite eye-catching. "There's a jazz band playing a little later over on the stage. I didn't know if you guys wanted to stick around that long, but it might be nice." "That sounds good to me, Frank." Jake was quite content to spend the whole evening there, with Josie curled up in his lap and Cindy nearby. He let his fingers brush Josie's cheek, and she looked up at him with a grin. She'd been acting frisky all afternoon, and it was having it's usual effect on Jake, who was thinking now about how nice it would be to fuck Josie right here on the blanket. "Hmmm, I could just lay here all night," she said contentedly. "It's settled, then," Cindy declared. "Who's opening the next bottle of wine?" ------- Angie looked at the clock. It was only seven o'clock, but she'd been working since noon and was a little tired of standing behind the bar all day. Fridays were always good days to work, and she'd made good tips so far, but she'd be glad to get off work in a couple hours. Rachel would be closing tonight, so Angie planned to hook up with Josie later that night, maybe to go dancing. She felt like going home and taking a nap right now, but she knew from experience she'd get her second wind. Ellen called out some drink orders, then sat down on one of the empty stools while she waited for Angie to fill them. "So, got a big night planned?" Angie smiled as she filled up a pitcher of beer. "Nothing, really. I'll probably catch up with Josie later on, but I don't know what's going on. How 'bout you?" "Well, I'll be here til close again, but I might go out afterward." Ellen wondered if Angie would be seeing Jake later as well, but she didn't want to say anything. She knew that he and Josie were a couple, and that Josie was Angie's buddy. Still, she found herself developing quite a crush on him. He had been stopping in at Fat Teddy's regularly since Angie started working there and Ellen found herself looking forward to seeing him every afternoon. "We didn't get a visit from Jake this afternoon," she said, trying to act nonchalant. Angie had to grin at that. She knew Ellen was trying to hide her attraction to Jake, but Angie wasn't fooled. Ellen had asked about him the other day out at the pool, and Angie could tell by the way she asked that she had more than just a passing interest in him. "He's become quite the little barfly, hasn't he?" "He sure comes in more often now that you're working here," Ellen said. She wondered what Angie thought of Jake. She seemed very at ease with him, even playfully flirting with him on occasion, but they seemed like old friends. "Hmm, or maybe he's got a crush on one of the waitresses." Ellen couldn't hide her initial reaction, looking at Angie to see if she was serious. She immediately saw that Angie was teasing her, though, and she giggled. "Is it that obvious?" "Oh, don't worry about it," Angie said, putting the drinks on Ellen's tray. "Jake just attracts the women. I'd be more surprised if you didn't think he was cute." She flicked her bar rag at Ellen playfully, and Ellen just laughed some more as she picked up her tray. So Angie could tell, she thought to herself. Oh well, at least she doesn't seem too bothered by it. Of course, Ellen reminded herself, Angie didn't know that she'd been masturbating to Jake every night for the last week. ------- By the time the music started at dusk, the grassy slope was covered with people who'd brought out blankets and low folding chairs, but the intimacy hadn't been lost with the increased crowd. As night fell the little stage lit up with colored lights and the musicians came onstage to a smattering of light applause. Jake thought they were pretty forgettable, but it made a nice backdrop to the evening. Josie had sat back up, and now the four of them were sitting cross-legged in a rough semi-circle; Cindy on the far left, then Frank, then Josie and Jake. Between Jake and Cindy sat the cooler and picnic basket. "I'm glad everyone likes the wine here," Cindy said, chuckling as Frank poured the last of it into Josie's glass. They'd gone through four bottles at this point, more than Jake had counted on when he'd bought it. "Yeah, this stuff is great!" Frank said, a slight slur creeping into his speech. Jake was feeling fairly buzzed himself, but he figured he had some catching up to do with Frank. Josie laughed, and Cindy joined her. "It looks like we're out, though," Jake said as he looked at what bottles remained unopened. "Unless we want to switch to white, that is." "It's all good, I say," Frank declared happily. He reached down and put his hand over Cindy's, who smiled at him in response. Jake noticed the gesture, remembering what Frank had said about Cindy earlier. He noted again how sexy Cindy looked, how delicious she looked in that summer dress. He wanted her to remove her windbreaker so he could see more of her bare shoulders, though. "Hmm, if they're still open I don't mind getting some more of this red," Jake offered. "I'm not sure I want to switch horses mid-stream." "I think the tasting room's open til eight, I believe," Cindy said. "I'll walk back with you if you want." "Sounds like a plan." Jake leaned over and gave Josie a little kiss, who then pulled him to her and gave him a longer one, enjoying the taste of the wine on their lips. She purred appreciatively as they kissed, and didn't want to let him go when he pulled back. "Hmmm, can I get you anything?" "Nope," she said, her eyes still half-shut from the kiss. God, she's so sexy, Jake thought to himself. She snuck another quick peck, running her tongue along his lips before gently biting his lower lip. "Just more wine." "Cool. You guys save our spot and we'll be right back." Jake stood up effortlessly, then extended a hand to Cindy and pulled her to her feet. She gave Frank's hand a little squeeze before dropping it, but she held onto Jake's hand for a moment as they turned to walk towards the main building. Josie noticed the contact and smiled. She liked Cindy, and she was glad that she and Jake seemed to be hitting it off so well. She took a sip of her wine as she watched them walk across the lawn. "God, isn't she great?" Frank asked. Josie turned to see that Frank was watching them walk away as well. "Yep," Josie said with a big grin. "She's a keeper, Frank." ------- "So it looks like you and Frank are really getting on well," Jake said as he held the door for Cindy. They stepped into the large central tasting room of Huckleberry Winery. A dozen or so people stood around the counter in the middle of the room tasting wine while a few more browsed the wine racks that surrounded them on every wall. "Yeah, Frank's a really nice guy," Cindy said a little shyly. Now that she was alone with Jake she couldn't help but think about seeing him with Josie at the party. The two of them were so comfortable together, it seemed like they could already be a married couple. Well, maybe newly-weds, anyway. Josie couldn't seem to keep her hands off of Jake, and he certainly didn't seem to mind her attention. They browsed slowly along the wine racks, in no hurry to complete their quest. Jake was remembering that night as well, seeing Cindy's wonderful breasts bared for him, and now here she was next to him in that sexy little dress. Cindy had removed her jacket when they got up to get the wine, and her shoulders were nicely tanned under the thin straps of her dress. She absentmindedly tucked a little of her thick blond mane back behind one ear, and Jake drank in the site of her. God, she was so hot! "Well, I know he's head over heels for you," Jake said quietly. Cindy blushed just a little, wetting her lips with her tongue in a way that Jake adored. "It's true," he went on. "I can't get the guy to shut up about how lucky he is." Josie's the lucky one, Cindy thought to herself. She was attracted to Jake, and she was getting more comfortable with admitting it to herself. She suddenly found herself all tingling nervous energy, as if she and Jake were on a date with each other. She smiled, not quite making eye-contact with Jake. "That's nice of you to say. It still feels early to me. Don't get me wrong, I think Frank's great. It just feels like we've only just met." Jake smiled, reaching out to grab a couple bottles of the red they'd been drinking all night. "How many do you think we'll need?" "Hmm," Cindy pretended to take the question very seriously, which Jake thought was cute. "Let's see, if we've already been through four bottles, maybe we should get another two?" "I was thinking more along the lines of getting four more. We don't have to drink it all tonight, of course." "Jake, that sounds like sound reasoning," Cindy said with a nod, grabbing a couple bottles off the rack. "Let's get some cheese and crackers, too. I still have the munchies." ------- Josie was suddenly just a little bored. She was still having a nice time, but she wished Jake would get back soon. She liked Frank all right, but he was clearly getting a little tipsy, and all he seemed to want to do was talk about how great Cindy was, which was becoming somewhat tiresome. She was glad he was happy, though, and hoped he'd be good for Cindy. She was serious when she'd told Frank that she was a keeper; Josie liked Cindy a lot. She let her imagination wander as she sat watching the jazz band play, remembering how Jake had described the night of the party. He'd made it clear that he found Cindy attractive, even if he'd ended up having sex with Darcy. Josie had tried to put it out of her mind, and for the most part it didn't bother her, but she still keep coming back to it. Jake had fucked Darcy, and he fucked Erin, and he probably wanted to fuck Cindy too. There was no reason he shouldn't be attracted to her, Josie reasoned. Cindy was a very charming, sexy young woman as well as a good friend. She wondered, Jake was flirting with her right now? An image of Cindy flashed in her mind, of her in Jake's arms, kissing him as he fondled her breasts. The idea of Jake with Cindy made Josie hot, and she reflexively squeezed her thighs together at the thought of Cindy writhing under Jake as he fucked her. Her thoughts were interrupted by the muted tone of her cell phone ringing. She pulled it out of her bag and flipped it open. "Hello?" "Hey, babe! You got your dancing shoes on?" Josie giggled. "Hey Monica. Are you going dancing tonight?" "Hell yes, and so are you!" Josie grinned at that. When Monica was ready to party, she was hard to resist. "Well, I might be able to catch up with you later. Right now I'm out at the winery with Frank and Cindy, and we're gonna hang out here a while." "Oh cool, I love Huckleberry! You should have told me you were going. Or is this a couple thing?" Monica laughed at something Josie couldn't hear, then came back. "Angie says to ask if Frank is making puppy dog eyes." Josie giggled, looking over at Frank who was watching the band. "No," she said, "but only because Cindy went to pick up some more wine. Otherwise he's totally gaga." Frank turned to smile at Josie, who gave him a wink and patted him on the shoulder. "So, are you at Fat Teddy's?" "Yeah, we're trying to get Rachel to come out with us tonight but she's not playing ball. Ellen sounds like she might make it, though." "Cool. Tell you what, let me give you a ring in a couple hours. I don't want to leave yet, but I don't think this will go all night." "Woohoooo!" Monica cheered. "Josie's coming out!" In the background Josie could hear what she assumed was Anna and Angie cheering as well, and she laughed at how goofy her friends could be when they were ready to party. ------- Cindy watched as Jake paid for the wine and snacks, engaging in some harmless banter with the check-out girl. He had such an easy way about him, it seemed to set people instantly at ease. Or at least it worked that way with the ladies. The check-out girl was laughing and blushing at whatever Jake had said to her, clearly smitten. Cindy had to smile as she watched him work his charm. She wondered if he was even aware of the effect he had on women. Jake turned and handed her the bag of cheese and crackers, carrying the wine himself, and seemed oblivious to the reaction of the check-out girl. He noticed that Cindy was grinning at him, but he wasn't sure why. Had he been too flirty when he checked out? he wondered. Oh well, nothing to do about it now. He let himself take a nice long look at Cindy. Man, did she look sexy in her dress. Jake wanted to handle those breasts so badly, it was frustrating to be close to her without being able to hold her. The fact that Josie had been especially affectionate all afternoon didn't help; he was again feeling randy, especially after spending the day with Josie cuddling and rubbing against him. When they stepped out of the tasting room building they saw that the sun was dipping below the trees now, and dusk was setting in. The band was still playing, and several people had moved down to be closer to the stage. They took their time getting back, though, strolling and chatting comfortably. When they did get back, Josie immediately curled up in Jake's arms again, and he enjoyed the feel of her against him, though he still kept an eye on Cindy as well. A couple hours and two more bottles of wine later, the band played their last tune. Josie called to let the girls know that she'd be catching up with them in a while, probably around 10:00. Jake was still feeling quite nice, as were Cindy and Josie, but Frank was more than a little drunk at that point. Jake helped him fold the blanket while the girls packed up the picnic basket, and he could see that he'd probably had a little too much to drink. Not sloppy, just slurring a bit. "How do we want to do this?" Jake asked as they collected their things and headed towards the parking lot. "Are you guys coming to Lotus too? Or do you want me to just take you home?" Cindy looked to Frank, who grinned but didn't say anything. "I'm not sure if we're going dancing," she said, appraising Frank. "We might be calling it an early evening." "Come on out with is," Josie said. "It's too early to call it a night already." "Shhurrre, we can go dancing!" Frank said, stumbling a little as he walked. "I'm not sure that's such a good idea," Cindy said, laughing a little at Frank's wobbly steps. "We'll play it by ear, but I think we better go home first no matter what we end up doing." Josie figured out why Cindy was hesitant to commit; Frank looked like he might not last too much longer in his state. "Okay, that's cool," she said, winking at Cindy. "So we should just drop you guys at home, eh? Jake, do you mind?" "Of course not. You guys wait here with the stuff and I'll go get the car." "Hang on, I'll come withya," Frank said, catching up with Jake. The two of them started off to the parking lot. "Guess Frank had some wine, huh?" Josie giggled. Cindy just smiled. "Yeah, I'm guessing he's not gonna last much longer. I might still give you guys a call later if that's okay. At this point, though, I'm thinking of just calling it a night anyway." "Okay, well, you've got my cell number." Josie sincerely hoped Cindy would make it out. She loved dancing with her friends. ------- "Jake, man, I tellya," Frank was saying as they made their way towards the car, "if Cindy doesn't loosen up a little, I think I might explode!" Jake laughed, hoping they were out of earshot from the girls. "Oh yeah, what do you mean? She seems pretty laid-back to me." "You know what I mean. She's the greatest, I really like her a lot. It's just, she doesn't ever want to really fool around. I mean, we kiss and all, and that's great, don't get me wrong. But we've been dating for a couple weeks now. I don't want to rush her, but I'm so..." He looked around to make sure they were alone in the parking lot. "... so horny! God, if she doesn't at least let me cop a feel soon I'll go crazy!" Jake laughed again. "Jeeze, Frank!" Jake wasn't really surprised to hear that; Josie had mentioned that Cindy wasn't quick to get intimate with anyone, and Frank had mentioned something about this earlier. "Have you talked to her about it? Asked her if there's any problem?" "Oh sure, and she tells me that she likes me too, she just wants to take things slow. I feel like a heel for complaining, but she's such a sexy girl, it's hard not to want more, you know?" "Yep, I know what you mean. I don't know what to tell you, though. If the girl's not ready, ya gotta wait." "Yeah..." Frank mumbled something to himself as he walked around to the passenger side of Jake's car. Jake had to laugh. He could empathise with him; Cindy was such a hotty, it had to be hard to resist just jumping her bones. Still, if Frank really likes her he shouldn't mind waiting. She was such a catch, it'd be worth it to take it slow. Of course, Jake reminded himself, it's easy to give that sort of advice when your girlfriend is as sexy and generous as Josie was. Jake pulled the car around and the girls threw the stuff in the trunk before hopping in the back seat. Josie was closing up her phone as she got into the car. "That was Monica again," she said, grinning. "She says I have to meet her at Lotus immediately, or suffer the consequences." "You don't need to drive us all the way back," Cindy offered. "We can walk from Lotus if you want to go straight there." "Oh, it's no problem, right Josie?" Jake glanced back, and Josie leaned forward from the back seat, putting her arms around Jake's shoulder and giving him a little kiss on the neck. "Well," she said, stroking his chest, "you could just drop me off at Lotus, then catch up with me after you've dropped these two off." She gave his earlobe a playful nibble. "I see how it is," Jake said with mock disgust. "You don't even need me anymore so long as you've got the girls to go dancing." Josie's giggling was music to Jake's ears, and he smiled despite himself. She kissed his ear, then sucked softly on his neck for a moment. "It'll just take a few minutes, and this way Monica won't kill me for keeping her waiting." She whispered so that only he could hear, "I promise to make it up to you later tonight, love." "Okay, but I'll hold you to that," he whispered back. "You'll owe me big time for this, babe." He was joking, but he was seriously aroused just then. Jake was ready to fuck Josie right now, but he figured he could wait. A little while, anyhow. Josie gave his ear another gentle bite, then kissed his cheek. "Mmmm, you're the greatest, sweety! Monica will thank you too!" She turned to Cindy in the back seat. "Any chance you want to just come on out to Lotus?" "No, not right away anyway. I'll give you a call if I get a second wind, though." Dancing did sound like fun to Cindy, but she figured she'd better take care of Frank. Jake pulled up in front of Lotus a few minutes later, where Monica and Anna were waiting for Josie with Angie. Once he had the car stopped, Josie pulled his head around and planted a big sloppy kiss on him, making sure to suck on his tongue as she ran her fingers through his hair. She hoped he'd hurry back, she was looking forward to dancing with him too. "Seeya soon! Bye Cindy, bye Frank!" With that she bounded out of the car and met the girls. Jake waved and pulled away. "Where're those guys going?" Angie asked as Josie approached. "Jake's driving those guys home, but he'll catch up with us." Angie nodded, not saying anything. The girls all went to pay their cover and enter the bar. ------- Frank's head dipped a couple times on the way home, as if he was nodding off. Jake didn't say anything, though. He'd been there before, no need to make a big deal out of it. Cindy noticed, though, and was just a little upset. Frank should have paid more attention to how drunk he was getting, she thought. "So, am I taking you kids to your place or Frank's?" "Better go to Frank's," Cindy said, trying not to sound too upset. "Gotcha, coming right up." The rest of the ride was pretty quiet. Jake didn't know what to say to Cindy in the back seat, and Frank just stared ahead, glassy-eyed. When Jake pulled up to Frank's place, Cindy jumped out and opened the passenger door to get Frank. "Hey, do you need a hand?" Jake asked Cindy. Frank seemed to have gotten drunker on the short drive home. "No, he's fine," Cindy said, helping Frank to his feet. "Just don't take off yet, okay?" "Sure, I'll be here." Jake watched as Cindy guided Frank to his door. He could see that Frank was too loaded to really be aware of what was going on. They got inside his door, and Jake waited, listening to the radio. After a few minutes Cindy came back out to the car. "Would you mind just dropping me back to my apartment? Frank's sleeping it off in the family room, and I don't feel like sleeping on his couch." "Of course not, get in." Jake watched as Cindy slid into the front seat next to him, aware of her closeness now, and of how good she looked in that dress. The hem of her mini-dress crept up as she got in, showing him a nice view of her sexy thighs. He was also quite aware of the bit of cleavage the mini-dress showed; nothing too obvious, but delightful nonetheless. She smiled at him as they pulled out. "Thanks, I really appreciate it." Cindy was aware of their closeness as well. They were just riding together in a car, no big deal, and yet the sexual tension was palpable. Jake found himself looking at Cindy out of the corner of his eye as he drove, and Cindy felt a strong attraction to him as well. They rode in semi-silence, just making small talk now and then until Jake pulled into Cindy's apartment complex. "Um, I know I've already asked for a lot, but could you help me with the picnic basket and the wine?" Cindy couldn't believe she was saying it, but the words were already out: she'd invited Jake up to her room. "Don't be silly, I'd be happy to help you," Jake said nonchalantly. "I forgot you have so much to carry up." He threw the car into park and killed the engine, then popped the trunk. Jake easily carried the basket and the extra bottles of wine, and Cindy grabbed the blanket. She really felt like she was on a date now as Jake followed her up the steps to her apartment; she was nervous and excited to be bringing Jake back to her place. Jake couldn't help but notice her shapely legs and nice round ass as she walked ahead of him, and he had an urge to drop everything and wrap his arms around her. She looked so good, so sexy and fresh and warm and soft. He felt his cock stirring as he walked, and though he told himself to take it easy, he couldn't shake the image of Cindy's naked breasts from the party, or the look on her face as she'd watched him fuck Josie. Was she hot for him too? "Sorry the place is kind of a mess right now," Cindy said as she flipped on the lights in her apartment. "I wasn't expecting any visitors." "Bah, you should see me place." Jake took a quick look around. Cindy's place was like so many other college-town apartments. Her's might be a little bigger than Erin's, and was probably more expensively furnished, but it was the same basic floor plan; a front family room, a small kitchen/dining room, and a laundry/bedroom down a short hall. Jake followed her into the kitchen. Cindy tossed the blanket on a small table, then turned and took the bottles of wine from Jake, placing them in a small rack on the counter. When he set the picnic basket down on the opposite counter and watched her inserting the bottles into place. He wanted to touch her so badly. I must be a little drunk, Cindy thought. Her hands were shaking as she put the wine away, and she couldn't relax. She had a half-filled bottle of wine open on the counter, and on a whim she picked up the bottle and turned to Jake. "Did you want one more glass before you go? I have a little left in this bottle that's already open." As soon as she said it she blushed a little; was she coming on to Jake? She was with Frank, she told herself, and he was with Josie. But there was no denying how she felt right then. Jake didn't say anything, simply grinning as he stepped towards Cindy calmly and reached past her to pull two wine glasses out of the rack. He turned them over and held them out. "That sounds like a great idea," he said softly, unable to contain his smile. God, she was so fucking sexy, and now she was blushing. Was she feeling the same sexual tension as him? She certainly seemed to be a little turned on to Jake. Cindy pulled the cork free and set it behind her on the counter, then poured the remaining wine into the glasses, filling them both. "Oops, I guess those are big drinks," she said, realizing after she'd finished that she'd overfilled the glasses. "Good," Jake reassured her, "I'm still thirsty." He took a big sip of his wine, still enjoying the young, fruity bouquet. Cindy sipped hers as well, and leaned back to rest on the counter. Jake was still standing rather close to Cindy, but he didn't want to step back. He also didn't quite know what to do at this point. He knew he should get going, but he didn't want to leave. He wanted to stay near Cindy. The wine, and Josie's friskiness, and Cindy's drop-dead-sexy body all conspired to get him in trouble, but he didn't care. Cindy was feeling giddy and nervous, but she did like Jake standing close to her. She imagined him wrapping his strong arms around her as she kissed him. I'm definitely drunk, she thought to herself, but she took another sip of her wine anyway, letting herself go with the moment. Jake watched as she licked her lips, now red with the sweet wine, and he reached out to run his finger along her cheek, ostensibly to wipe away some stray drops. "Umm, thanks," Cindy said, struggling to control her breathing as Jake's finger brushed across her lips. He let his finger linger on her full lips for just a moment, then slowly pulled his hand away. She giggled, drinking a little more wine. "I guess I'm feeling a little tipsy, too." "Yeah, this wine is definitely good stuff," Jake admitted. "I feel all warm and fuzzy right now." He took another drink, then set his glass down on the counter. He made a cursory look around the kitchen, pretending to appraise it. "This is a nice place, I like how you've decorated it." "Oh, thanks. I didn't do all that much, really. But I do like these apartments." "Why don't you give me the grand tour?" Jake tried not to grin, but it was hard. He felt like he might burst if he didn't touch her soon, if only to run his fingers along her full lips once more. He longed to feel the flesh of her shoulders, her torso... "Umm, okay," Cindy said, taking a last gulp before setting her glass next to Jake's. "There's not a whole lot to see, but this is the kitchen. That front room is pretty much where I hang out." She took a step towards the front room, and Jake put his hand out to gently take hers as she passed. Cindy let him take her hand, then gingerly pulled him after her as she led him out to the front room. They both tried to pretend that holding hands was the most natural thing in the world for them to be doing right now, but the erotic tension was unmistakable. Cindy's heart was beating fast, unsure of what Jake had in mind but unwilling to back down. "Though that sliding glass door is a little balcony, but I don't go out there much. Down here is my laundry room and my bathroom, and finally my bedroom." Jake gave her hand a gentle squeeze, smiling at her. "So, do I get to see?" Cindy blushed again, then turned and led Jake down the hall. She felt like her hands were trembling but she couldn't be sure. Why was she so aroused by Jake's presence? She felt like she was out of control somehow, unable to resist him as he suggested she show him her bedroom. She pointed out the small bathroom through the laundry room, a small space barely large enough to hold the stacking washer/dryer appliance. Then she led him further down to the end of the short hall, to her bedroom. Jake stepped past her, now pulling her after him as he looked around her room. Everything in the room looked feminine to Jake, from the overstuffed comforter on the bed to the small vanity with various brushes and makeup accoutrements. A full-length mirror stood in one corner. Jake led Cindy over to stand in front of the mirror, and he stood behind her so that they both faced it. He released her hand to gently grasp her shoulders, and again Cindy felt herself blushing at his attention. "Look at how fabulous you are in that dress, Cindy," he whispered in her ear, watching her reflection. He stood close behind her, just barely brushing up against her as he leaned forward, softly rubbing his hands over her silky, warm skin. "Thanks, Jake. That's nice of you to say," Cindy answered softly. Her eyes met Jake's in the reflection, and she recognized the look of desire in his eyes; it matched how she felt towards him. We do look good together, she thought, appraising their reflection. Jake is such a dashing guy, she'd be proud to be his girlfriend, she thought to herself. "It's true, you're a beautiful woman. So cute and sexy at the same time." Jake knew he was playing with fire now, but he couldn't help himself. "Frank is really such a lucky guy." He pressed up against her slightly as he continued massaging her shoulders, and Cindy shuddered slightly under his touch. She swallowed, licking her lips nervously. What was happening? "I'm glad you think so, Jake." She reached up to place her hand over his, gently squeezing it. Jake kept it there, moving his other hand down her back, down over the thin material of her dress, sliding it slowly around her waist and over her flat tummy. Cindy drew in a sharp breath. "And tonight... you're especially beautiful tonight, Cindy. You don't like to show off, I can tell, but you have such a fabulous body." Jake's lips were at her ear, whispering as they watched each other in the mirror's reflection, and he felt her move slightly, pushing her soft ass back into him. "Mmmm, Jake," Cindy said softly, dreamily, "what are you doing?" "I'm holding an adorable, totally sexy woman. I'm holding you, Cindy." His lips lightly brushed her lips as he spoke. "Do you like it?" Cindy closed her eyes for just a moment, leaning back into Jake's arms, feeling him pressing behind her, simply luxuriating in the sensation of being with him. Then she opened them again to meet his gaze in the mirror. "Yes." Barely a whisper, but so erotic that Jake had to smile despite himself. He moved his lips again to her ear, gently taking her soft lobe between his teeth and nibbling softly, then kissing it. "Yes, you feel very nice, Cindy, so very nice." She squeezed his hand again, but he moved it down to wrap it around her waist so that both hands now held her there, slowly stroking up and down her sides and her stomach. She crossed her arms over his, causing her breasts to swell together, and Jake watched as they rose and fell in the mirror. He bent down and kissed her neck then, and Cindy let out a small moan, angling her head to the side to give him better access to her, and he kissed along her shoulder, looking down to see her wonderful breasts beneath him. Of course, he was over the line now, but there was no turning back. He kissed her ear again and noticed that she was trembling now, clearly aroused by his actions. Cindy was very aroused, moreso than she could have expected. Some part of her mind rationalized their behavior by claiming that it was still innocent, just some kissing and touching, but she knew better. She languidly lifted her arms to reach back and run her fingers through Jake's hair as he kissed her, which only served to lift her generous globes higher on her chest, straining to be free of her dress. Jake kissed along her shoulder again, this time moving his hands up to cup her breasts, and Cindy leaned her head back on his shoulder as he hefted them in his hands, feeling their weight for the first time. They were even firmer than he'd imagined, and he could feel her swollen nipples stiffening through the dress. Leaving one hand up, Cindy let the other drop so that it was resting at her waist, and Jake moved to interlock his fingers with hers. She grasped his hand firmly, not wanting him to stop, and the right strap of her dress fell off her shoulder. Jake continued kissing her, kneading her ample breasts as he did so, but he was already impatient for more. "Oh Cindy, you feel so good!" Cindy purred in response to Jake's words, pushing her ass back into his crotch, aware of his hard cock pressing between her cheeks. She felt so dirty doing this, but she felt so sexy and dirty and good all at once, she didn't want it to stop. Jake released her hand and slid up to cup both of her breasts again, squeezing them against her torso and pinching the nipples through the fabric. The sensation was electrifying to Cindy. It's okay if we're just kissing, she told herself. She'd make him stop before anything serious happened. This was just too people who'd had a few drinks fooling around, no big deal. But she wasn't convincing herself. Then she felt one of his hands at the back of her dress and realized that he was slowly pulling down the zipper. Jake felt Cindy tense up, as if he'd gone too far, crossed a boundary, but he didn't care. He pulled the zipper down in a continuous, fluid movement, not wanting to give Cindy a chance to protest. At the dress opened up he was delighted to see that her back was bare; she wasn't wearing a bra! He slid the palm of his hand into her dress at the small of her back, just above the waist, and rubbed it slowly up her back. When he reached the shoulder blades again, he gently brushed her other strap aside, so that now both hung at her side. "Jake, wait..." was all Cindy managed to get out before she felt Jake's strong hands at her shoulders, sliding down her back and into her dress to come around and cup her bare breasts. "Mmmmmmm," she moaned as Jake's hands encircled her globes, squeezing them both. "Jake, please, hold on just a second... Mmmmmm!" Jake watched in the mirror as Cindy's flesh blushed and became flush with her arousal. She bit her lip as if to hold back her emotion, and Jake simply continued massaging her wonderful breasts. It felt so good to finally have them in his hands; they were even better than he'd imagined they'd feel, nice and hefty and soft, and Cindy's breathing was now a little erratic as he caressed them. "So sexy, Cindy, so beautiful," Jake whispered at her ear. He brought his hands up to her shoulders again, this time turning her to face him, and she looked at him with a mixture of desire and apprehension, and anticipation. He kissed her then, full on the lips, and her mouth opened under his, hungry to find him, and she pulled his head to her, running her fingers through his hair. Jake kissed her for a few moments, simply holding her around the waist, pressing her body into his, but he couldn't wait, he wanted more. He pulled back after a while and reached up to pull her arms from his shoulders, down to her sides. Cindy looked at him expectantly, and shivered as she felt him gently pull her straps down, bringing her dress away from her until it fell down to her feet. She felt panicky now, things were moving much too quickly for her despite her arousal. "Jake, wait, I don't think, we shouldn't..." Jake covered her mouth with his again, pulling her suddenly naked body to him. She now wore only a small pair of pink thong panties and her shoes, and Jake planned to get rid of those quickly as well. Cindy couldn't believe she was doing this. If felt so good, but she knew it was wrong. She shouldn't be doing this with Jake, Josie was her friend! And what about Frank? She'd never let him even touch her breasts again after that night at the party, and here she was standing practically naked with Jake, alone in her bedroom! She let out a moan as she wrapped her arms around Jake's neck. It just felt too good to stop. She wanted Jake to keep holding her, to keep making her feel so sexy. Jake couldn't believe his luck. He kissed down Cindy's neck, keeping one hand cupped on her delicious ass while he reached up with the other and squeezed her breast. He bent down and licked her nipples, now standing at attention, the little pink nubs just crying out to be sucked. He cupped one soft globe in his hand brought it to his lips, sucking the nipple into his mouth and flicking his tongue over it. Then he sucked the full tit into his mouth, nearly half of it disappearing before he could take no more. He let it pop out, then attacked it again, licking and sucking it, then turning to it's neighbor and repeating the wonderful exercise. Cindy's breasts felt absolutely incredible, and Jake was getting her hotter and hotter with his actions. Cindy pressed her thighs together, hyper-aware of how wet she was getting. She'd never felt like this before, so sexy and brazen. Some part of her kept telling her she needed to stop, but she wasn't listening. "Oh, Jake, oh YES! That feels so good! Mmmmmm! Ohhhh! Oh, please, wait, Jake!" Encouraged, Jake dove into her breasts with abandon, now cupping them both in his hands and pinching the nipples as he licked at them, loving her body in his hands, the taste of her, and those gorgeous, mouth-watering titties. Cindy shuddered as she felt something amazing happening, as Jake's actions brought out something unexpected in her, and suddenly she felt her whole body erupt in a small but wonderful shower of sensual pleasure. Jake had made her cum just by playing with her tits! She gasped as she realized what was happening, too late to stop herself, and her legs buckled under her. She barely kept her balance by hanging onto Jake as her body bucked involuntarily. Jake quickly caught her, straightening up and pulling her to him. God, did she just cum? That was fantastic, Jake thought, watching her gasping for air between spasms. He'd made Josie come a few times that way, but he'd never expected Cindy to be so responsive. He gently moved her over to the bed, setting her down to sit on the edge, and Cindy slumped forward into his arms, panting. Jake took this opportunity to reach down and pull Cindy's sandals off, holding her small feet in his hands for a moment before sliding his hands up her silky legs. He kneeled down between her knees, spreading them gently as he moved forward to kiss her. The panic returned to Cindy then, as her body acted on it's own, spreading her legs for Jake. His hands were on her quivering thighs, sliding up to pull at her thong, and alarms suddenly went off in her mind, even through the post-orgasmic bliss she felt. "Jake, please, wait!" she pleaded, even as she held fast to him, her arms pulling him to her. Jake kissed her, moving his hands up to grab her breasts again, and Cindy moaned at the sensation of his hands on her again. She kissed him back before he softly pushed her back on the bed, and then his hands were back at her panties, one hand lifting her ass up off the bed as the other pulled her thong out from between her ass cheeks. The little garment was already damp with her excitement, and Jake was pleased to see that Cindy's neat little bush was as blond as the hair on her head. Still alarmed, Cindy was unable to stop Jake as he pulled her panties down. She felt his hands pulling first one then the other of her legs out of the thong, then she saw him toss it aside and put his hands back on her now totally naked body. She was so confused, so horny, she didn't know what to do, but she loved the feel of his hands on her, his weight as he moved up to lay on top of her, sucking at her sensitive titties. Jake's powerful hands suddenly lifted Cindy up again, this time under her arms, sliding her back onto the bed. Cindy looked up at Jake, panting with erotic arousal now, and Jake just smiled down at her. He knelt on the edge of the bed between her legs and took a nice long look at how beautiful Cindy was. "God, Cindy, you're so fucking hot!" Jake said as he began unbuttoning his shirt. Cindy put a finger to her mouth, biting it as she watched Jake undress, which only made Jake hotter for her. He watched as she reached up and started playing with her breasts while she watched him undress, pinching her nipples, and Jake thought he might shoot his load then and there, it looked so hot. Cindy was over-heating now, unable to stop herself. Jake tossed his shirt aside and stepped off the bed long enough to pull down his shorts and kick them aside. She saw his cock tenting out his boxers for the first time and her eyes grew wide. "Jake," she herself moan, but she was speechless. Jake knelt down on the floor at the foot of the bed and grabbed her ankles, pulling her legs so that they once more hung over the bed on either side of him. With one hand he reached beneath her and grasped her sweet ass, lifting her slightly, while with the other hand he ran his finger over her bush, brushing her soft blond pubes aside as he dipped down to her slippery folds. Her fragrance was intoxicating, and Jake couldn't contain his excitement. "Ughnnnnnnn!" Cindy moaned as Jake's tongue first touched her sensitive mound. Oh my god! she thought as the delicious sensation ribboned through her body. She arched her back as he gently sucked her into his mouth, using his tongue on her outer lips and rubbing them between his lips. She bucked involuntarily at the intense pleasure, and she had both hands at her mouth now, sucking and biting down to keep from crying out. Jake dove in, licking up and down her wonderful little snatch. Copious fluids flooded his mouth, a delicious nectar that Jake coudn't get enough of. He reached up to caress her heaving breasts again, setting off yet another wave of pleasure in Cindy. She bucked and shook the bed, so much so that Jake had to wrap an arm around her thigh and hold her ass in place; despite his strength even this was a struggle. Cindy was just out of control. The next orgasm came crashing over Cindy as Jake worked on her pussy, sending her body into wild, erratic convulsions, but Jake continued squeezing her awesome titties, pinching her sensitive nips between his fingers. She threw her free leg over his shoulder, unable to stop it's thrashing about as she came and came. She'd never felt anything like this before, and the strength of her orgasms scared her. She felt helpless in an ocean of intense sexual pleasure, fluttering about mindlessly as Jake sucked her snatch and tweaked her titties. "OHHHHHH! Oh Jake, oh my god, wait, wait!" Jake wasn't going to stop, though, he couldn't. God, Cindy was so fucking hot, and she was cumming like a banshee! He couldn't stop now, and he felt like he was about to cum himself as she moaned and thrashed about, her smooth, silky legs rubbing all over his torso. Looking up at her for a moment, Jake encouraged her. "That's it, baby, cum for me. Cum for me, Cindy!" He returned to her dripping snatch, sucking and licking like a madman. Cindy felt something inside of her give way, and then the orgasm became suddenly overwhelming, and her body seemed to open up, blossoming all about her, and then she was shooting into Jake's mouth, jets and jets of girl-zism, and Cindy was helpless to stop herself. "Jake, oh Jake, oh god!! Oh!! Oh!! Oh!! Oh!! Ohhhhhh!!" It was one of the most erotic things Jake had ever had the pleasure to experience, having Cindy cum all over his face. This wasn't just large amounts of lubrication, this was full-fledged female ejaculation, something he'd never even seen before, and it was wonderful. He let her stream fill his mouth, then splash over his face, all the while still flicking his tongue over her clitty again and again, still kneeding her sensitive titties, and she shot and shot and shot. Eventually she let out a long groan of satisfaction, her entire body rigid with the orgasmic intensity, and then she sort of slumped back onto the bed, her legs still writhing about but her body now heaving, trying to catch her breath. Jake let her calm down a little then, kissing around her soaking crotch, her inner thighs, stroking her belly and legs, and gradually Cindy came back down to earth. Cindy now felt incredibly dirty. She couldn't believe what had happened to her. She'd heard of women ejaculating, but never anyone she knew. It was one of the bizarre things you read about but never experience in real life. She was shocked and ashamed to have lost control, but she didn't really regret it. It was the most wonderful feeling she'd ever experienced, truly unlike anything else. She lay on her back, panting, exhausted and breathless. Jake wasn't done yet, though. He softly returned to nuzzling her hotbox with his face, licking around her soaking snatch and loving the heavy, musky aroma of her juices. Cindy's arms were above her, helplessly pushing up against her headboard as Jake started her up again, and Cindy wasn't sure she could take any more stimulation so soon. "Ohh, Oh Jake, please, I can't, I can't!" "Mmmmmm, yes you can, baby, you can cum for me again, I know it." Jake slid two fingers into her snug, slippery tunnel, and Cindy couldn't help but flex her inner muscles, gripping him tightly as he pressed up against her g-spot, sending off another wave of electric sparks through her body. He started flicking her hard clitty with his tongue again, and sexy Cindy's body shook like a rag doll. "Aaaahhhhhh!! Oh god Jake, oh FUCK!!" Jake kept thrusting his fingers into her, rubbing her sensitive spots as he used his tongue on her nub. He didn't want to forget her beautiful tits, though, and reached up with his free hand to squeeze one of them roughly, kneeding it and pinching the swollen nipple. Cindy just moaned at the intense stimulation she was feeling, unable to stop, out of control, and another incredible orgasm grew and grew, overwhelming her once more. She began violently spasming again, crying out in total ecstasy, and her pussy clamped down on Jake's hand fiercely as she spurted once more. Much less fluid escaped this time, only a few short bursts, but if anything her orgasm was more intense, and Jake didn't let her down as quickly this time, wanting to keep her cumming as long as he could, unable to stop licking and sucking, loving this incredible, sexy girl, and he felt like his cock would shatter, it was so rock hard. At some point a few minutes later, Cindy screamed, arching her back violently, then collapsed on the bed, heaving and unconscious. Jesus! Jake pushed himself up to kneel at the edge of the bed between Cindy's spread thighs, still trembling from her orgasmic rush. "Cindy! Cindy, are you okay?" Cindy's eyelids fluttered, her eyes rolled back in her head. Jake reached down and turned her head to face him, and she seemed to come out of it. Gradually the fog cleared and she could see again, could see Jake above her like some erotic angel come to bring her back to earth. "God, Cindy, that was fucking intense!" Jake was smiling down at Cindy now, and he stood up off the bed without losing eye contact with her. She looked so incredibly sexy now, catching her breath, her great tits rising and falling as her chest heaved. Her entire body was flush with the afterglow of the incredible orgasms she'd just experienced, and Jake scrambled out of his boxers, voracious now with his need to be inside her. "Jake, Jake..." Cindy felt indescribably good, so much so that even the friction of the comforter against her flesh was almost too pleasurable to bear, and Jake had done that to her. She looked at him with a hunger that Jake found incredibly erotic, and he hurried to crawl back on top of her, between her glistening, writhing legs. He kissed up her stomach, setting off a series of reflexive spasms as he ran his lips up her sweaty skin to her lovely, sensitive breasts, sucking them gently into his mouth to nibble on the stiff little nubs. Cindy gasped at the sensation, hypersensitive to Jake's hands on her, his body pressing up against hers. "Cindy, you are so fucking sexy, baby. So fucking sexy!" Jake kissed her now, moving onto her, using his thighs to spread hers farther apart, and he reached down and pulled his cock up to rest on her quivering stomach. Cindy was shocked to feel his heavy member pressing down on her. God, it felt so thick and long. All at once she realized that Jake meant to put it into her, and she struggled through the erotic haze to regain some composure. "Oh, Jake, please, wait, I can't, I can't!" "Can't what, baby?" Jake asked, undulating slowly so that his cock was rubbing up and down on her smooth stomach. God, she felt so good, it was a wonder he didn't spew all over her immediately, but he wanted so badly to be buried deep inside of her. "Jake, I can't, oh please! Mmmmmm!!" Cindy begged him, knowing that she couldn't stop herself now even if she tried. Her body writhed helplessly under Jake's, unable to stop the pleasure she felt, the exquisite friction between their flesh. "Okay, baby, it's okay," Jake reassured her. "Shhh, it's okay." He bent down and kissed her, and Cindy wrapped her arms around his neck, hungrily kissing him back, sucking his tongue into her mouth. She tasted herself all over him, her musky scent, and it only served to arouse her further. Jake held himself above her with one hand, continuing to play with her titties with the other, but he wanted to fuck her so badly, he wasn't sure he could wait much longer. He'd already come this far, surely he could fuck Cindy too. "Hmmmm, Mmmmmm," Cindy moaned as they kissed. She felt so good, her body tingling with an eroticism she'd never felt before. She reached down to stroke Jake's back, sliding her hands to his tight ass and squeezing him, and Jake pressed forward, his cock smashed between their bodies. Cindy was grinding her crotch up at his now, and he moved down slightly so that his shaft was rubbing up and down across her mound, frictioning her hot little clitty along his cock. The sensation was almost too much for Cindy, but she couldn't stop. "Oh Jake, we shouldn't!" "Mmmm, Cindy, I wanna fuck you so bad. Don't you want to?" "Ohhhh!" Cindy's body trembled as orgasmic tremors rumbled through her body. She had to stop, she told herself, this was so wrong! She and Jake weren't even dating, she couldn't have sex with him! But she couldn't stop moving against him, rubbing her dripping pussy all over his hard cock. Jake pulled back slightly, moving down, dragging his cock across her wet snatch as he did, until his fat head was at her entrance, pressed against her slippery folds. Cindy gasped, spasming again at the feel of Jake so close to fucking her, and her whole body screamed out for him to enter her. "Jake! Oh, we can't, we shouldn't!" "We shouldn't what?" Jake asked softly, whispering into her ear. "We shouldn't," Cindy repeated, moaning and breathless, her fingernails digging into his back. "We shouldn't what, Cindy? What shouldn't we do? Fuck? You're saying you don't want to fuck me? Don't say that, baby, because I want to fuck you so bad, I want to fuck you so bad, Cindy. You're so fucking sexy, I just can't help it, I've got to be inside of you." Cindy moaned more loudly, arching her back as the tension became unbearable. She needed him, needed him inside of her now, she knew she did, she had to have him. "Jake, please..." "What Cindy," Jake panted, shaking with excitement. "What do you want?" "Please, Jake, oh Jake! Please fuck me! Ughnnnnnn!" Cindy sounded like a little girl at that point, a desperate, horny little girl who needed to be fucked right away, and Jake didn't hold back, driving forward to spread her tight lips with his cock, plunging into Cindy's tight box easily despite the snug fit. Cindy screamed as he drove into her. She felt her insides stretched like she'd never felt before, but she was so horny and wet that it only felt delicious, incredible. She threw her head back, arching her back and thrusting to meet him, uncontrollably aroused now, orgasmic waves coursing through her body, and Jake buried himself to the hilt, filling her entire world. ------- Chapter 12 Lotus was packed that night, as it usually was on the weekends, filled nearly to capacity with dancing college students. The girls were all dancing and laughing, basically letting loose the way they always did when they went out together. Josie was having a good time, but she was wondering what was taking Jake so long. Maybe he'd had some trouble with Frank, she guessed, not wanting to admit what she really suspected. Still, she couldn't get the thought out of her mind. Was he with Cindy right now? That didn't seem likely, but how could she be sure? Cindy seemed to really like Frank, but that didn't mean she didn't have a thing for Jake, and they'd definitely been very friendly with each other all afternoon. She tried to push the thought out of her head, but the idea of Jake having sex with Cindy was just too erotic to drop. She imagined them in different positions, fucking and sucking each other, and she found herself getting quite worked up. Dancing in a tight group of gyrating bodies didn't help to calm her arousal much, either. Angie guessed something might be up with Josie, but she didn't want to broach the subject here on a crowded dance floor. She and Josie were shaking it with Anna and Monica, and had been at the club for almost an hour at this point. There'd been the usual come-ons from various guys on the dance floor, nothing too obnoxious though. Angie was used to attracting attention when she went out with this crew, and she found it flattering as long as no one got too pushy. "Hey," Monica shouted over the music. "There's Ellen!" She waved and motioned for Ellen to come join them out on the dance floor. Ellen waved back, feeling a little overwhelmed by the noisy atmosphere of the club. She rarely went out to places like this, and usually didn't dance much when she did, but she figured, what the heck? She made her way through the undulating crowd to reach the gang, who all were happy to see she'd decided to meet up with them after work. "Glad you made it," Angie told her, and the others nodded and greeted her as well. They danced for a couple more songs, then Angie decided she wanted to take a break and grab another drink. She asked Ellen if she wanted anything, and she said she'd go with her. When they got back to their table the waitress came by quickly and took their order for another pitcher of beer. "Whew," Angie said, fluffing the front of her shirt out to get some air against her skin. "I didn't realize it was getting so warm in here." Ellen smiled, still a little out of her element in this noisy setting. Fat Teddy's could get pretty crowded some nights, but it was never anything like this. Several guys checked them out as they passed, and Ellen even saw one she recognized as a regular at Fat Teddy's. She smiled shyly and waved to him, then turned to Angie. "It's pretty crazy in here," she said, raising her voice to be heard over the pumping music. "Is it always like this?" "No, sometimes it's REALLY crowded," Angie shouted back. Ellen gave her a look and Angie just laughed it off. "Let me know if it's too much. I'm not always in the mood for this scene, either." Ellen smiled and looked around the club, watching the people dancing and sitting at small tables around the edge. Upstairs from the second floor balcony several more people milled about, talking and flirting with each other. Besides being a great dance club, Lotus tended to have a reputation as a pick-up bar, though not everyone was there to hook up. Angie scooted her chair closer to Ellen so they wouldn't have to shout. "So, Rachel's holding down the fort until close?" "Yeah. She's used to it, and Teddy's wasn't too busy tonight. I told her to meet us here if she felt like it afterward, but I doubt she'll come." "I can understand not wanting to go to another bar after spending all day in one," Angie agreed. "Although I guess that's what we're doing, eh?" "Rachel's there a lot more often than we are," Ellen pointed out. "But I don't think that's it. I think she'd like hanging out with you guys, but this just isn't her thing." "Maybe we can get her out to the pool or something," Angie suggested. She liked Rachel too, and thought it might be nice to see her outside of work sometime. ------- "Oh my, oh fuck me Jake! Ughn! Ughn! Oh, fuck!! Mmmmmmm!" Cindy was fucking back at Jake with abandon now, no longer caring about whether this was right or wrong, only giving into the incredible passion she felt as he pounded into her again and again, stretching her tight, slippery tunnel with his wonderful cock. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, her thighs slick with their sweat and her juices, her arms pressing up against the headboard in an effort fuck him harder, and Jake continued pistoning in and out of her like a madman. Her orgasm was like nothing she'd ever ever experienced; her few sexual experiences hadn't come anywhere near to feeling like the powerful sensations rocking through her quivering body now. She moaned and cried out as the wonderful tremors coursed through her, totally in the moment as she came and came and came, lost in erotic ecstasy. Jake was amazed at the change in quiet, reserved little Cindy, now a wild sexual beast barely under his control. He had one arm wrapped around her arching, bucking torso in a desperate grip while he managed to still caress her convulsing body with his other hand, squeezing her bouncing titties and pinching her sensitive nipples, much to Cindy's delight. He couldn't be sure, but it seemed as if Cindy was in a total orgasmic overload now, fucking as if her life depended on it, and he felt her pussy frantically milking his swollen cock when he was buried to the hilt. It wouldn't be long now. "Ahhhhhh! Mmmmmmmm, oh Jake, oh Jake! Oh my god, Jake! Mmmm, uhnnnnnnnnnnn!" "That's it baby, cum for me, cum for me Cindy!" "I am, I'm cumming Jake! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh!! Oh!! Oh!! Oh God, I'm cummmmmmmmm!!" Jake's sexual tension became nearly unbearable then, and he couldn't hold back any longer. He plunged into Cindy's bucking crotch with all his strength, bottoming out, and as she clenched and milked him, he exploded into her, shooting shot after shot of hot cum deep into her snatch. They moaned together at the intense sensation, their orgasms washing over them. Jake held Cindy as her body shuddered uncontrollably, her legs flailing about, and tears of joy streamed down her sexy face. He pressed down on her, his weight on her mound, his base smashed against her stiff little nub, and Cindy started sobbing at the shear overwhelming release she felt flooding through her body and mind. Jake was felt fucking incredible. He was struggling to catch his breath, still buried to the hilt in Cindy's incredible pussy, and Cindy was completely spent, her body a shuddering, exhausted, tingling mess of orgasmic afterglow. Jake gently pushed her hair away from her sweaty face, bending down to kiss her cheek, then whispering into her ear. "God, Cindy, that was incredible. You're incredible, baby, you know that? Fuck, that was so intense!" "Oh Jake, oh my love," Cindy moaned. She couldn't think straight, could barely catch her breath. "Oh Jake, I love you so much, I love you! Hmmm, oh god, I love you so much!" She kissed at his neck, his shoulder, and Jake moved down to meet her lips with his, and they held each other tightly as they kissed each other, breathless still but now without the frantic need, just an incredible sense of erotic satisfaction. Jake was still hyper-aware of her fabulous body writhing slowly beneath him, her flesh sliding against his, and he didn't want to pull out of her for anything in the world. Still, he knew his time was limited; Josie was surely wondering what was keeping him all this time... ------- Clark sat at the bar of Fat Teddy's, nursing a pint and feeling generally down. Erin refused to talk to him at all anymore, and he couldn't really blame her. He felt pretty badly about how things had worked out, but he knew there was nothing he could do about it now. He'd been in a funk about it for the past couple weeks. Across town, Erin was watching a movie with some friends, trying not to think of Jake. She'd been good, she hadn't called him, hadn't tried to get him to sleep with her again. She'd even had lunch with Josie a couple times, and she liked to think they were becoming better friends. It was going to be hard, but she hoped she could get over her infatuation with Jake and move on. On the other side of town, Brittney and Darcy were on a double-date with two guys they'd met in class a few weeks back. They were having a good time, but neither of them were seriously interested in their dates. Both of them had considered talking to the other about their experiences with Jake, but so far they'd held off. It was one of the few secrets they kept from each other, but there was no easy way to bring it up, at least so far. Brittney wondered if Jake would ever make a move on her again, while Darcy just figured she'd get her hands on Jake sooner or later, no matter what she had to do to make it happen. Frank was meanwhile drunkenly snoring away at home, out cold. ------- "Hey, isn't that Jake?" Angie turned around to see Jake coming into the club. He was slowing scanning the room, looking for them, but he hadn't seen them yet. Angie waved, catching his eye, and he smiled and headed towards the table. "Hey Angie, Ellen." "Hey yourself, buddy," Angie said, kicking out a chair for Jake with her foot. "We were wondering if you were still gonna show." Jake grinned a little sheepishly, sitting down. Before he could say anything, the waitress appeared to see what he wanted. He asked for another pitcher of whatever the girls were drinking, and she left to go get it. "Yeah, yeah, I know I'm late. It took a little longer than I expected to get Frank taken care of," he lied. He felt a twinge of guilt, but there was no way he was getting into that right now. "Josie thought that might be it," Angie said, not quite satisfied with Jake's explanation for some reason but not wanting to press it. "She said Frank was pretty lit." "Bah, he wasn't so bad. I've been worse." Jake winked at Ellen. "Nice surprise seeing you here, Ellen." Ellen grinned despite herself, happy for the attention. Angie looked out on the floor and saw Josie dancing with Anna and Monica; she hadn't noticed Jake's entrance yet. "Yeah," Ellen said, "I decided to give it a shot." "Well, it's good to see you outside of Teddy's." The waitress came back and set the pitcher and Jake's glass down on the table, and Jake handed her some money. She smiled at him, a look that wasn't lost on Angie, and then went off to another table. "So, are you guys just taking a break, or what?" Jake asked as he refilled their glasses. "Yeah, just a short one." Angie said, taking a swig. "You're getting out on the dance floor, right?" "Oh yeah." Jake was practically giddy with the afterglow of sex with Cindy. It was all he could do to bring himself to finally pull out and leave her when he did. He would've liked to spend the night with her, but he knew that wasn't realistic. He'd been surprised by how intense the experience with Cindy had been, and he knew he wanted to be with her again. But he worried, too, about keeping secrets from Josie. He didn't want to be a bad boyfriend, and yet he knew that he had to have Cindy again. As they sat there chatting, Jake suspected that Angie was subtly judging him. Not that she necessarily suspected anything. Hell, he'd flirted with her at times, and she was certainly responsive to him. It was more that she was just a no-bullshit friend, and she wasn't going to cut him slack where he didn't deserve it. In many ways, on different levels, Jake was attracted to Angie, and he cared about her opinion of him. He'd like to get her alone and really talk about things sometime. But he wasn't sure that that would ever happen. Eventually, he told himself. For now, though, he couldn't help noticing how Ellen was behaving towards him. He'd had fun flirting with her over since Angie started at Fat Teddy's and he'd been going more regularly. She was a pretty cool chick, really nice and really sexy, and he liked that she seemed to be interested in him. He liked chatting with her as they drank their beer, and was truly glad to get to socialize with her outside of where she worked. Ellen was happy too. Jake was so cute, so sexy, and now that she wasn't working she didn't have the somewhat awkward situation of talking to him while she was serving him; they were just two friends talking at a nightclub over drinks. Angie was having a good time too, it was true. Jake was just so charming, she always enjoyed spending time with him. She knew Josie would want to know that Jake was there, but she didn't feel like getting her attention just yet. She noticed that Jake seemed to be in a pretty cheerful mood, even for him. Josie had been in a pretty groovy mood too, though; maybe it was just that they'd had a good time at the winery earlier. ------- Cindy lay back in her bubble bath, the steaming hot water relaxing her tired muscles. She languidly caressed her soapy body as she rested, luxuriating in the afterglow of the wonderful sex she'd just had with Jake. Still couldn't believe what had happened; it was almost like remembering a dream, an incredibly erotic, explosive dream that still made her knees tremble to think about it. After Jake had left she'd been restless despite the warm feeling of contentment she felt, so she ran a bath. She slid a slick finger over her tingling pussy lips, still sensitive from the intense workout Jake had given her. She couldn't believe how she'd acted, how she'd just lost all control with him. She felt like she should feel ashamed of herself, but the truth was, she felt really good. She loved the way Jake had made her feel, and she was pretty sure that she loved him as well. It was crazy, she knew, but she couldn't deny it. Jake was such a wonderful man. She sighed, remembering his hands on her, his lips on hers. She'd been playfully flirting with Jake all afternoon, she now admitted to herself, and she'd liked the attention he'd given her. And then when he'd driven her home, somehow she knew something might happen. But she'd never in a million years have guessed this. "Mmmmm, Jake," she purred to herself, remembering his mouth on her sensitive breasts, the very breasts she'd denied Frank. She was glad she hadn't done anything with Frank now. She wasn't even sure if she still wanted to see him, though she wasn't sure it was fair to break up with him right away. But Jake... Actually, what was Jake planning? It occurred to her that she really had no idea. She thought back to his last few words. She'd been so deliriously out of her mind when he'd left her, the memory was a little fuzzy. She just remembered telling him how much she loved him, over and over, wanting to kiss and hold him. He'd gently refused to stay, explaining that he had to go meet up with Josie. She'd asked him what he was going to tell her, and he'd said softly, "Let's keep this our little secret, okay Cindy?" Cindy had been delighted at the time, but now that she thought of Josie she wasn't so sure. Josie was her friend, after all. And she loved Jake, she knew that for a fact. It was easy to understand why, Cindy considered. He was such a charming, charismatic and sexy guy, and he seemed so loving towards her. If Josie got to experience on a regular basis what Cindy just had, it was no wonder she was always in such a good mood. Cindy still vividly remembered the scene she'd happened upon at the party a couple weeks back, when she'd watched Josie ride Jake; they had looked incredibly sexy together. So Josie wouldn't want to give up Jake, that much was certain. And the truth was, Cindy reluctantly admitted, Jake really did love Josie too. She could tell by the way he acted around her. Obviously there was more to the story than just that, if Jake was willing to sleep with another woman, but deep down Cindy knew that she wasn't a replacement for Josie. So where did that leave her? Cindy extended one long leg out of the soapy water, rubbing her hands over it as she stretched, then replaced it and did the same with the other. She felt like she'd just run a marathon, her muscles still jumpy and tired. She didn't know what she thought about everything, she guessed, but she knew that for right now; she felt wonderful. She decided not to do anything about this thing with Jake until she'd had more time to think things through. Maybe this was just a one-time fling, after all. The thing was, she felt like she should feel guilty or dirty or used, or something like that, and maybe she did in some way. But mostly she just felt lucky. She'd thrown her sheets in the wash before getting into the tub, fixing up the mess she'd made when Jake made her cum so powerfully. She looked forward to getting back into a nice clean bed and falling asleep with the memory of Jake. ------- I'll bet he's fucking that slut Cindy right now, Josie imagined as she danced. She pictured Jake on top of Cindy's writhing, naked body, and she could almost hear her moans of pleasure as Jake pounded into her again and again. God, the idea of it was getting Josie so hot. She moved her body to the blaring music, pulsating with the beat. Anna and Monica were dancing with her, and Josie found herself imagining each of them with Jake as well, a wild montage of erotic fantasies blurring together as she saw each of them fucking and sucking him, and she was getting herself all worked up with the idea of Jake making each of them cum like the little whores they were. Jesus, Josie laughed at herself. She was really getting horny now. Still laughing, she moved closer to Monica, moving in step with her. Monica grinned at her as Josie moved closer and closer until their gyrating hips were in sync, rotating their crotches in unison, bumping and rubbing their bodies against each other. Monica raised her arms up above her head as she danced, and Josie reached out to slide her hands up and down Monica's torso, caressing her hot little body. Monica was pleasantly surprised by Josie's actions, but it wasn't anything they hadn't done before. They usually "bumped and ground" a little when they were really getting into the dancing, and the crowd at Lotus was always wild enough that it didn't attract too much attention. Anna saw them and decided to get in on the action as well, coming up behind Josie to press against her bouncing body, and Josie could feel her small breasts on her back; she pushed back with her ass, rubbing Anna's crotch as she became more bold with Monica, running her hands all over her body, caressing her tight ass, her small, firm breasts. Monica giggled as she did so, bending her face down to Josie's, and the two women flicked out their tongues to lick each other. Josie felt so horny now. She knew she could let loose with her friends, and she leaned forward to kiss Monica full on the lips, managing to snake her tongue into her mouth as Monica giggled. Anna watched as her friends kissed, getting a little excited herself at the sight, and she continued writhing up and down Josie from behind. Josie was imagining Monica fucking Jake, as she knew she had, causing his break-up with Mandy, and she wondered if Monica had been on top or had Jake fucked her from behind, or on top? God, she was hot now, she wanted Jake to be here so badly. Monica was getting into it as well, despite her playfulness. She wrapped her arms around Josie's neck as they danced and kissed her vigorously, grinding her thigh into Josie's crotch while bucking down on Josie's thigh. The girls were opening mashing now, and it was fun. Monica wondered about Josie being with Jake, about how happy she was with him, and she remembered how great it had been to fuck him too. Josie reluctantly pulled back from Monica as Anna tugged on her shoulders, and as she twisted around to face her their lips met. Josie hungrily sucked in Anna's tongue now, and Monica in turn slid her hands down to cup Josie's breasts through her dress, still grinding on her leg. "Fuck, you two are such sexy bitches!" Josie exclaimed, and then started giggling too. Anna laughed and had to stop dancing, and soon Monica and Josie were both laughing too hard to continue. But even though they were just playing around, Josie was now seriously horny. She pushed her hair back behind her ears, suddenly aware of how breathless she'd become. "Maybe it's time to go grab another drink, eh?" Monica suggested, putting an arm around each of her friends' shoulders. "That sounds good to me," Anna agreed, and Josie concurred. The three ladies pushed through the crowd holding hands with Monica in the lead, then Josie and Anna. Several people had watched their little display and gave them positive smiles as they passed. They all just kept giggling. "Jake!" Josie exclaimed when they got off the dance floor. She ran past Monica to jump into Jake's lap before he could even speak, much less stand up. Monica and Anna grabbed seats on either side, laughing and catching their breath. "Whew, you guys look like you've been kicking up a storm," Jake said between kisses from Josie. "Yeah, it's pretty crazy out there tonight," Monica said, giving Josie a quick wink. She took the glass of beer that Ellen had filled for her. "Thanks!" "Here you go, Anna," Ellen said, handing her one as well. She tried not to stare as Josie hungrily kissed Jake. "You guys look thirsty." Anna nodded 'yes' and took a big swig of her beer, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, grinning. "Mmmm," Josie whispered into Jake's ear, "I didn't think I could stand it much longer. Are you ready to dance?" "Sure, I'm ready whenever you are," he said, smiling. Josie was glowing with a soft sheen of perspiration, and he could tell that she was feeling pretty randy by the way she squirmed in his lap, rubbing herself back and forth on his thighs. His hands were around her slender waist, and he gave her a little squeeze. Josie wanted to fuck Jake right then and there, in front of everyone, but she somehow managed to control herself. Wow, she thought, I'm so fucking horny right now I could burst. She leaned down to kiss Jake's neck, then whispered, brushing her lips across his ear. "What I really want is to get you alone, Jake. I'm so ready for you right now." Jake smiled, conscious of the eyes on them as Angie, Ellen, Monica and Anna all sat around the small table, pretending not to watch them. It was a little more of a show than he wanted. "Let's go dance, then, Josie. Come on." She slid off his lap and took his hand, pulling him away from the table and towards the dance floor. Jake waved back to the table as he was led away, a silly grin on his face. Monica looked at Anna, who grinned at her; the two of them started laughing, and Angie and Ellen soon joined them. "Another pitcher!" they all agreed. ------- Josie gyrated her hips, rubbing her crotch into Jake's as they danced close together. Jake wasn't much of a dancer, but who cared when he had Josie as a partner? She had her arms around his neck, and his were around her waist, and together they pressed their bodies together as they moved to the music. "God, Jake, what took you so long?" Josie asked between wet, sloppy kisses. Jake could tell she'd had some more to drink since he'd dropped her off. "Mmm, you know, I got tied up with Frank and Cindy," Jake said, running his hands up and down the small of Josie's back. "Yeah, with Frank and Cindy," Josie moaned into his mouth. "Or just with Cindy?" "What? What do you mean?" "I mean," she growled seductively, "did that sexy little slut try to get in your pants, Jake? Mmmmm," Josie moaned as Jake sucked her tongue into his mouth, and she did the same to his. "Josie, are you serious?" Jake was taken a little off-guard by Josie's sudden accusation, but he guessed she was just playing games. "Mmmm, seriously horny. God, Jake, it seemed like you were gone for so long, I thought I was going to burst." "Mmm, I'm here now, baby," Jake assured her, his cock already rising to the occasion as he realized just how horny Josie was. He'd love to take her now, so soon after fucking Cindy. "Yes you are, you're here now, Jake," Josie moaned. She could feel his hardness swelling against her crotch, and it only inflamed her need for him. Jake quickly glanced around the bar. There were some more booths and tables on the far side of the room, but no real privacy there. He tried to remember if Lotus had a back room, a service exit, anyplace where he might get Josie alone and have a quick fuck. Josie kissed him hungrily, looking into his eyes, and reading his thoughts clearly; she was thinking the same thing. She pulled away from him, grabbing his hand and pulling him after her as she plunged through the crowd. Back at the table, Ellen noticed Jake and Josie leaving the dance floor. No one else at the table was paying attention, they were all laughing and carrying on, but she saw them leave together and could guess what they were up to. She watched as they went up the stairs to the second level, then disappeared back out of sight. Ellen let out a small sigh, wishing that that was her going off with Jake. She imagined herself pulling Jake aside and throwing her arms around him, locking her lips on his... Angie pulled her back to reality, refilling her glass and demanding that she join them in another round. Ellen just shrugged and resolved to enjoy herself. ------- Rachel finished shutting off the main lights downstairs at Fat Teddy's, then went back up to her office. It'd been a busy night without Ellen or Angie to help, but she'd managed. It always used to be like that, she reminded herself, grateful to have them. She plopped down in her chair and leaned back to grab a beer out of the mini-fridge behind the desk. Yep, Angie was working out great, as was Ellen. Rachel figured she might even be able to start taking a couple classes again next semester. She wasn't sure anymore that she really wanted to go back to school, through. It wasn't that she didn't want a degree, it's just that she didn't really want to be a student again. She'd already been in that scene once before, and now that she'd been out for a while it might be hard to get back into it. Besides, this was a pretty good gig, she had to admit. She knew that the owner was looking to get out of the bar business entirely eventually, maybe in just a few years. Rachel had already discussed buying her out through some sort of payment plan, and she had a pretty good idea of what she could afford. But that was still a somewhat distant possibility, she had to admit. She sighed, settling back in her chair and taking a swig of her beer. Her thoughts turned to Ellen and her obvious infatuation with Jake. She wondered if Jake was even aware of it. He seemed to constantly be surrounded by women who were hot for him, not the least of which was Josie, his girlfriend. Maybe he didn't even bother to notice such things any more, Rachel supposed. She certainly had stopped taking notice when guys ogled her. Of course, it had been a while since she'd hooked up with anyone. She'd realized that after spending time with Jake over the past couple weeks. It'd been a long time since a dude had really caught her eye and kept it as Jake had. Not that she was in puppy-love like Ellen seemed to be, but she really did look forward to seeing him. Angie had said that she was going to see Jake later tonight; maybe Rachel would make it out after all. It'd be nice to see the gang outside of Fat Teddy's. ------- The second story at Lotus wasn't quite as crowded as the floor below, but it was still packed enough that Josie and Jake had to push past folks at they made their way through. Josie led Jake down a dark row of shadowy booths, heading straight on without stopping at a pair of swinging doors. On the other side, Jake's eyes took a second to adjust to the even greater darkness there to see what looked like some sort of dim service corridor. Josie pulled him down the hall, past a pair of restrooms, until they came to a turn in the the passage, and then up a short flight of metal stairs to a cramped landing. The handle on the heavy door warned of fire alarms going off, but Josie didn't hesitate to shove the door open, pulling Jake out with her onto the roof. The cool air felt sensational after the hot, stuffy atmosphere of the club. The roof was filled with various industrial air conditioner units and such, all humming away. Josie spun around before Jake could really take it all in, flinging herself into his arms. Jake grinned at Josie. "How'd you even know this was up here?" he asked her. "Mmmmmm, Anna has some buddies who come up here to get high," she said, looking hungrily into his eyes. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his lips to hers, kissing him passionately as she pressed her body against him. Jake happily kissed her back, sliding his hands around her waist, and Josie started moaning inbetween wet, sloppy kisses. "Oh Jake, oh god," Josie panted, "I need you right now, please, mmmmm! Oh Jake! Oh please fuck me right now!" Jake wasn't one to argue with a lovely lady; he cupped Josie's tight ass with both hands, lifting her up. Josie brought her thighs up, wrapping her legs around Jake as he lifted her, and she ground her crotch against him, pleased to feel his hardness swelling already. "MMMMMM! Oh, Jake! Oh, please hurry!" He set her down on the edge of a nearby air conditioner unit, lifting and spreading her thighs before reaching down to lift her slightly, allowing him to reach under and pull her moist thong panties away. He quickly removed them and set them aside on the ledge. Meanwhile, Josie was frantically working the clasp of his belt, then fumbling to open his pants and dig in with both hands to grab his thick cock and pull it free. She stroked and squeezed it as she pulled him forward, desperate to get him inside her, where she badly needed him. Jake slid his arms under her thighs, spreading them and pushing them up so that the backs of her legs were up against his chest, and Josie threw her head back in anticipation of Jake's entrance. "Oh Jake, please fuck me, please fuck me now! I want you so bad, Jake!" Jake held back just a little, though, letting Josie pull his cock to her dripping entrance but not plunging into her. She used her trembling hands to rub him up and down her slippery lips, across her sensitive, swollen clitty, moaning and pleading with him. She brought her head back up to look him in the eye as her legs shuddered in his arms. "Jake, oh please don't tease me! Please, please fuck me, baby, oh Jake, oh please fuck me!" She couldn't quite say for sure, but something about Jake's cock seemed different to her, and she looked down. Although there was no way she could know, suddenly the realization came to her, and she knew: He'd just fucked Cindy! Oh my god, she thought, he did, he just fucked her! She stroked up and down his thick shaft with her small hands, certain that she could discern the faint residue of Cindy's juices all over him, all over Jake's beautiful cock, and the idea of him buried deep in that little slut's hot box made her wild with lust. "Please, Jake, please!! Oh fuck me, fuck me! Oh please don't tease me, Jake, I can't stand it!" And then Jake leaned forward, kissing her again, and she sucked his tongue into her mouth, moaning as she imagined Jake fucking Cindy, the sexy blond writhing under him as he pumped her sexy body. When Jake finally plunged into Josie, she let out a wild cry of pleasure at the intensity of it all, waves of esctacy ribboning through her spasming body. "Fuck yesssss! Ohhhhhhh! Oh fuck, Jake, OH FUCK!!" Josie bucked uncontrollably as Jake filled her up, thrusting deeply into her wet center, and she clenched him fiercely with her strong inner muscles as he buried himself to the hilt. Jake loved seeing Josie this way, so fucking horny she could barely contain herself. Fucking her so soon after Cindy was an erotic treat, experiencing the subtle differences in their sexy bodies. Cindy's was perhaps a bit more voluptuous, but Josie fit like a glove, and he began stroking in and out of her quickly, as she needed him to. Josie's orgasm began quickly but continued to build and build, and she gripped his back tightly now as he fucked her, both her arms and legs wrapped around his shoulders in an attempt to pull him deeper into her, the flames of her erotic heat scorching them both. Jake felt incredible pounding into Josie, sexy little Josie, his sexy Josie. "Fuck, Josie, you're so fucking hot, baby!" he whispered to her, licking at her neck, and Josie simply became more desperate in her need for him, wanting to have every bit of him inside her, and her orgasm washed over her again and again, until she felt herself losing all control, bucking wildly in Jake's firm grip, his wonderful cock stretching her out beautifully. "OH FUCK JAKE!! Oh god, I'm cumming! I'm cumming for you Jake!" She moaned loudly as she came, her fingers digging into his back as her shuddering body became rigid, her muscles unable to relax, and she went over the top and stayed there for several moments, unbelievably happy. Tears were streaming down her face when she finally collapsed in Jake's arms, her legs suddenly limp, but Jake remained in motion, slowing his strokes down until he was slowly sliding his fat prick in and out of her trembling box. He pulled her up and kissed her cheek, tasting her salty tears of joy, and she nuzzled into his neck, kissing him and panting, breathless. "Oh fuck, Jake! Oh fuck, you have no idea how much I needed that." She was still heaving as she stroked Jake's back, loving the feel of his broad shoulder muscles under her fingers. "Mmmmm, me too, baby," Jake whispered, lightly kissing her neck, following down along her collar bone, then back up to nibble on her ear. "You're so sexy, Josie." "Hmmmm, I was getting worried maybe you weren't coming after all," Josie said, a slightly teasing tone in her voice. Jake grinned, pulling back to look at her. "Now what makes you say that?" he said, lightly kissing her lips. Josie smiled up at him, running her fingers through his hair. "I was wondering if you hadn't decided to just stay out with Cindy all night. You two seemed to be getting along pretty well at the winery today." Jake chuckled, kissing Josie again. If only she knew, he thought to himself. "That's what you thought, eh?" He pushed himself to the hilt, deeply filling her snug tunnel with his still-rock-hard cock. "You thought maybe I was getting it on with little ol' Cindy, did you?" "Mmmm, yeah, I can tell she wants you, Jake, like every other one of my slutty friends, they all want to get in your pants." She kissed Jake, letting her eyes close as she imagined Cindy with Jake again, and she squeezed his cock with her inner muscles, causing him to let out a quiet sigh of pleasure. "You think that's where I was, with Cindy? What do you think we were doing? Do you think she was letting me get to second base?" Josie had to giggle at that; she knew Jake was making fun of Cindy's well-known practice of holding out on her boyfriends. "Hmmmm, I'll bet she'd let you go all the way if you wanted, baby." She leaned forward, sucking Jake's tongue into her mouth and massaging it with her own before releasing it again. "I'll bet there's nothing she wouldn't let you do. In fact, I'll bet she'd beg you like the little slut she is." "Hmmm, I did hear someone begging tonight." He changed his angle of penetration slightly, pressing up to friction across Josie's sensitive g-spot. Josie let out a moan of appreciation. "Yeah, that's right. I knew you'd just fucked that Cindy and I had to have you afterward, oh Jake! Yes, right there!" Jake continued stroking into her at the new angle, enjoying the effect he was having on Josie. Her words were having their intended effect on him, getting him even hotter than before. If he hadn't just shot a load into Cindy he probably would have lost it right then, the look of pleasure on Josie's face was just so hot. "Is that right, Josie? You think you'd like to fuck me right after I fucked little Cindy's hot pussy?" God, the idea of that turning Josie on was so fucking hot to Jake. He kissed her again, then bent down to kiss her neck as he reached up and cupped one of her breasts through her dress, squeezing the firm globe in his fingers. "Ohhhh, god yes, Jake! The idea of you fucking that slut Cindy gets me so fucking hot I can barely stand it! Ughnn!" Josie involuntarily thrust forward, burying Jake into her as he met her with a powerful thrust of his own, and she felt his other hand sliding over her thigh to hold her there. His thumb brushed across her clitty, and she shuddered as she felt her orgasm slowly building again. "Mmmmm, Josie, you're such a sexy thing," Jake moaned, increasing the tempo of his thrusts as his own pleasure grew, his cock swelling inside Josie, and he knew he wouldn't last much longer. God, how does Josie always seem to know? Jake wondered. He could tell she was getting worked up too, the way her body was trembling, they way her pussy was flexing around his prick, and he wanted to fill her up with his seed. "Mmmmm, oh Jake, oh fuck me like you fucked Cindy, I need it!" Josie couldn't believe she was saying this to Jake, but she knew it was true; she wanted Jake to fuck her like she was sure he'd just fucked Cindy, she didn't know how she knew, but she knew he'd just fucked that hot blond slut, probably had his hands all over her sexy body, and now she needed him to do the same for her. "Please, Jake, fuck me like you fucked Cindy! Fuck me! Oh, Jake!!" And Jake did, thrusting in and out of Josie vigorously now, again putting both arms under her legs and firmly gripping her delicious ass with both hands, and Josie fell back to lie on the metal unit, her arms flailing about as Jake fucked her, filling her hot snatch with his thick cock again and again, and all at once she was cumming again, moaning and writhing as he relentlessly pumped into her, again and again and again. ------- Anna noticed that Ellen was acting distracted, looking out at the dance floor as if she was looking for someone. She guessed that she was trying to catch a glimpse of Jake and Josie, who'd disappeared soon after they left to dance. Anna also guessed that Ellen had a little crush on Jake. Join the club, Anna thought, smiling to herself. Anna had really liked dancing with Monica and Josie. She was a little surprised at how excited Josie's actions had gotten her, even though they'd played around like that before when they'd gone dancing. Somehow Josie just brought that out in her. Of course, she reminded herself, so did Jake. Anna still remembered that night when she and Monica had been dancing with Jake and things had gotten a little carried away. It wasn't like they'd done anything wrong, really, just some innocent flirting and kissing; at least that's what Anna tried to tell herself. Deep down she knew how much she really wanted Jake. She watched Monica joking with Angie. Those two were so confident, so sexy. Ellen was sexy too, but she was more like Anna, a little shy and less sure of herself. In fact, Anna realized, she really was growing to like Ellen, and hoped they'd become close friends. Angie laughed as Monica told her story. She was really taking a liking to her, despite her initial reluctance to warm up to her. After Josie had told her about Monica basically causing the break-up between Jake and Mandy, Angie had been a little wary of the small blond. But the more time she spent with her, the more she realized she was a good person, just a little wild -- which, to be honest, was a pretty fair description of Josie, too. ------- "Oh god, Jake, oh my god! Ughnnnnnnnnn!" Josie couldn't stand it any longer, the intensity of her orgasm overwhelming her, and, she writhed helplessly about as Jake's strong hands held her in place. He was finally cumming along with her, convulsing as he exploded into her hungry snatch, and Josie loved the sensation of his hot cum shooting into her. Jake let out a loud groan as he felt the exquisite release, letting himself finally go, joining Josie in an intense orgasm that seemed to last and last. He stopped pumping after a few shots, simply holding Josie as he drove into her to the hilt and stayed there until her body stopped spasming so wildly. "Fuck, Josie," he panted, catching his breath. He looked down at her heaving form, and she managed to grin up at him, licking her lips. She looked so incredibly sexy to Jake, it was hard to imagine he'd ever want anyone else. Her dress was now shoved up around her hips, and he resisted the urge to tear it away completely, wanting full access to her entire hot little bod. "Oh Jake," Josie moaned, totally spent for now. She rubbed her bare legs up and down his torso, luxuriating in the afterglow of her orgasm and loving the tactile sensation of her flesh against his. After a bit, Jake helped her back up and slowly, carefully pulled out of her. He helped her straighten up a little, then hopped up to sit next to her on the air conditioner, and Josie leaned into him as he put his arm around her. It was a clear night and the stars were visible despite the abundance of light from the street below. From where they sat they had a nice view of the downtown center area with it's shops and historic buildings. Josie gently stroked Jake's thigh, content and immensely happy with the world. She gave his neck a soft nibble, then kissed his cheek. "Thanks, love," she whispered, still trembling from the experience. Jake just hugged her, satisfied to sit and relish how good life was. ------- Chapter 13 Anna was chatting with Ellen about her classes when she noticed Josie and Jake back out on the dance floor. She glanced down at her watch; they'd been gone for nearly a half hour. Ellen turned to see what Anna was looking at and saw Josie and Jake, dancing and laughing. "Guess they're back," she said, turning back to Anna. Anna smiled. "Yep. Feel like dancing?" Monica overheard her and answered before Ellen could. "You bet! Let's go, we've been sitting around all night!" Angie got up too and the four of them made their way through the crowd to meet the happy couple. They all had a good time dancing the rest of the night away, especially Jake who couldn't wipe the silly grin off his face. He was surrounded by sexy, flirtatious women. They stayed until the lights came on at Lotus and the bouncers started kicking everyone out. They exited the club laughing and feeling happy but tired after a long night of dancing. Out on the sidewalk they grouped together before heading off on their separate ways. "So Rachel never made it," Angie observed. "I was hoping she'd come out to join us tonight." "I'm not surprised," Ellen said, "but it would have been fun to have her along." Jake looked at Ellen, appreciating how sexy she looked, just a little flush from the dancing. He smiled at her, and she smiled back at him. "Well, we'll just have to drag her out one of these nights," he said. Monica threw her arms around Jake's waist, surprising him with a warm bear hug. "Speaking of dragging people out," she said, squeezing him so that her head was against his chest, "it's about time you came out dancing with us. You should do this more often. You're a good dancer." Jake casually draped an arm around her shoulders, hugging her back. "Sure, sure I am. I could hear the laughing over all that music." He shook his hips a little, bouncing Monica's little body around, causing her to giggle. Jake liked the feel of her body against his. At some point throughout the evening he'd rubbed up against each of the girls; though he'd spent most of his time dancing with Josie, they'd all been close and had shifted around often. He squeezed Monica's shoulders more tightly, hugging her body to his and laughing with her. Josie watched, grinning. Everyone was fairly drunk at this point, and Josie was feeling no pain. Seeing Jake goofing around with Monica only fired her imagination once more. She laughed at herself as she pictured Jake picking Monica up and fucking her where they stood. Jesus, she thought, I'm such a horn-dog. She decided she needed Jake inside her again as soon as possible. Angie threw her arm around Ellen in a friendly manner. She was also feeling pretty buzzed, and didn't want the night to end just yet. "Who's up for some late-night tacos?" Jake just laughed. "You're crazy. I need to get home before I pass out on my feet. It's after three in the morning!" Josie came up to stand on Jake's other side. "Yeah, I'm calling it a night too; I'm beat." She gave Jake a grin, and he knew exactly what she had in mind. ------- The next day Jake groggily scratched his head and went to answer the door. He had no idea who'd be ringing his doorbell right now, late Saturday morning. Josie was still asleep upstairs, having finally fallen asleep close to dawn; she and Jake had worn each other out in a marathon session that neither of them had wanted to end. Jake had gotten up about an hour ago, but he'd let Josie sleep, figuring she'd need the recuperation time. He'd been playing a game on his computer, dressed only in a pair of old jeans. "Um, hello?" Jake didn't recognize the girls at the door, though one of them did seem kind of familiar to him. Her dark hair was pulled back in a ponytail, and behind her thick-rimmed glasses were a pair of deep brown eyes that went well with her warm, olive complexion. She made a striking figure, even though she was dressed rather plainly in a pair of shorts and an over-sized t-shirt. She had a shy way about her, while her companion was much more bold, a grinning, buxom young strawberry blond dressed in some sort of mini-skirt outfit that showed off her generous curves. "Hi," the brunette said hesitantly. "Um, you probably don't know me, but I'm your neighbor. I live in the house behind yours." "Oh, really? Nice to meet you." Jake didn't really know his neighbors well. He was pretty sure he was the only student in the neighborhood. These girls were clearly too young to be in college, in any event. "Um, yeah. I'm Ally, and this is Fiona." "Hi!" The blond kept twisting back and forth behind Ally; she had a big grin on her face, but she seemed a little nervous too. "Hi there. I'm Jake." He extended his hand to Ally, who hesitated just a second before shaking it. Fiona giggled and held her hand out until Jake shook it as well. "I think maybe I've seen you around, Ally," Jake said, smiling warmly at the pleasant sight of the two girls on his doorstep. "You look familiar to me." "Yeah, I work at the movie theater downtown. I've sold you tickets before." Aha, yes, Jake suddenly remembered her, finally placing her face as that of the young ticket-seller who flirted with him occassionally. "So, what can I do for you ladies?" Jake was conscious now that he was shirtless, but he was more amused by these cute young things, wondering what they were up to. "Um, well, we..." Ally looked to Fiona, who continued to grin. "We were wondering if maybe you could take us to the liquor store." Jake appraised the girls, the purpose of their visit becoming clear. "No offense, but you guys don't look like you're old enough to buy booze." Fiona laughed at that, and Ally blushed. "Yeah, that's the thing. We were wondering if, well..." "Hey, why don't you guys step inside for a minute," Jake offered, taking a quick look up and down the street. His house was pretty secluded, surrounded by trees as it was, but he suddenly felt a little conspicuous. The girls looked at each other, then stepped into the house, looking around. "Wow, you have a really nice house, Jake," Fiona said. "Thanks, we like it. Here, let's go out on the deck." Jake wasn't sure what he was doing, but he felt like it would be better for everyone if they spoke out back rather than in the house. He led them through the kitchen and the den and outside to the upper deck. The girls were clearly impressed with the house. Fiona went directly to the edge of the deck and leaned over, giving Jake a nice view of her round little high-school ass as her skirt hiked up her thighs. "Ally, look, you can see your house from here." Ally looked a little embarrassed by her friend, but went over to look anyway. Jake followed and saw what Fiona was pointing to. Jake had noticed the green house down the hill from him before, of course. It was mostly obscured by trees, but you could just make out the swimming pool and back porch. "That's where we hang out most of the time," Fiona told Jake. "We see you guys up here when you have parties. They look like they're a blast!" Ally blushed now, and Jake wondered just how much time these girls spent looking up at his house through the trees. He didn't remember ever seeing anyone in that pool before, but he'd never really looked. He'd like to see these two in their bathing suits, though; he made a mental note to look down there more often. "So, you guys need someone to buy you some booze, is that it?" Jake decided to cut to the chase. "Yeah, that's what we were hoping," Ally said. "My folks are going out of town next weekend, and we were hoping to get something for us and our friends. It's not gonna be a big party or anything, just some friends hanging out at the pool." "How old are you guys?" "We both just turned seventeen," Fiona chimed in. "It's our senior year, so it's not like we're little kids or anything." No, it's not like you two are little kids at all, Jake observed. Ally was much more slender than Fiona, but both of these girls were quite sexy, even if they were jailbait. He had to smile. He wouldn't mind getting the two of them in the hot-tub sometime. "We usually have someone else who can buy for us, but she's out of town too, so we're out of luck." Ally looked expectantly at Jake, clearly uncomfortable with the situation but hoping he'd take pity on them. "We've got a ton of stuff here that you guys can just have, but where are you going to put it until next weekend?" Ally and Fiona were clearly happy to hear that. They looked at each other with excited smiles, then back to Jake. "Well, I guess I was just going to hide it in my room somewhere," Ally said, suddenly frowning. It hadn't occurred to her that she'd need to stash whatever they got somewhere until Friday. She could keep it in her room, true, but it would be a disaster if her mom found it before they left. "Okay, I'll tell you what. You guys can't get started until your parents leave for the weekend anyway, right? Why don't you just give me a ring when the coast is clear, and then you guys can come over and get whatever it is you need. Cool?" "Hell yes, that's cool!" Fiona burst out. "Wow, thanks, Jake! This is so gonna rock!" "Wow, yeah, that's so nice of you," Ally said, surprised that Jake was so willing to help them out. "Hey, don't worry about it, I've been there. Just don't get yourselves in trouble, okay?" Jake grinned, feeling like a dirty old man. He couldn't believe he was now providing booze to minors, but the idea of it cracked him up. Ally and Fiona both assured him that they'd be careful, they were only having a few friends over, etc. They offered to pay Jake in advance, but he told them not to worry about the money. "We've got more stuff here than we'll ever use, you guys can just help yourself to whatever you want. That is, unless you were thinking of getting a keg or something." Jake was half-joking, but he could tell by the way the girls' faces lit up that they thought that would be cool. "Well, maybe just a pony?" Fiona asked, obviously the bolder of the two. Ally shot her a look, but then turned to see what Jake would say. He just laughed, shaking his head. "Okay, maybe you should just write down what you need." ------- Later that day, Fiona and another of their friends, Ashley, had come back over to Ally's for a swim. Dressed in their little bikinis, the young girls were excitedly talking about the upcoming party next weekend. "You should have seen him, Ashley," Fiona was gushing, "Jake is so hot! Tell her, Ally." Ally was more reserved, a little uncomfortable with the subject, but she nodded, smiling shyly. "He's really cute. And he's so nice to take care of that stuff for us." "Hell yeah, it's nice. It sounds like he's just gonna get everything for us, and not even ask for any money! God, he must be loaded." Fiona was clearly smitten with Jake, as was Ally. Ashley smiled. She knew Ally had had a crush on her mystery neighbor ever since he moved in. "I can't believe you guys just went up to his door and asked him," Ashley told them. Ashley was swimming around in the pool, staying close to where Fiona and Ally sat on the edge, dipping their legs into the sun-warmed water. Her figure was somewhere between Ally's slender form and Fiona's more voluptuous one, a nicely rounded set of curves that filled out her bikini nicely. She'd known Ally and Fiona for years, and they were good friends despite the fact that she was a year behind them in school. "I can't either, to tell the truth," Ally admitted. "I was so nervous." "Yeah, me too," Fiona giggled, "but it was way worth it, wasn't it?" Ally just grinned, not saying anything. Fiona swirled her legs around in the water, her imagination drifting as she remembered Jake standing with them, looking so sexy with his shirt off. "So the party is next weekend, right?" Ashley asked. "Yeah, I figure we'll hang out here on Saturday until my folks leave, then get the stuff from Jake." "Cool, I can hardly wait." ------- Josie came downstairs to find Jake at his computer, killing aliens or destroying spaceships or something, she never really paid much attention to what he was playing. She threw a leg over his lap and straddled him, wrapping her arms languidly around his neck. She shook the hair out of her face as Jake took his hands off the keyboard and put them around her waist. She still looked sleepy, but she had a big smile on her face. Jake thought she looked so sexy in her long t-shirt, sure that it was all she wore this morning. "Hey there, sleepyhead," he teased. "You decided to get up after all." "Mmmm," Josie murmurred, leaning down to kiss Jake wetly. "Did I hear someone else come over?" Jake ran a hand up her smooth thigh, softly caressing her silky skin. "Yep. A couple kids from the neighborhood looking for someone to buy them some beer." "Seriously? That's pretty ballsy to just go door to door." "Well, one of them lives behind us," Jake told her, kissing her lightly. "You know, the house with the pool." Josie smiled at that, pulling back to give Jake a sleepy, bedroom-eyes grin. "Oh, and were these the same 'kids' who like to sunbathe out there, Jake? Now it starts to make sense." "You've met them?" "Heh, heh," Josie chuckled. "No, I've only seen them out there. I think one of them works at the movie theater, though. They're all high school chicks, right? And they just happened to pick you as their booze source?" Jake grinned, giving her another light peck. "I have no idea what you're implying, my dear." "You know exactly what I'm implying, you little craddle robber," Josie laughed, squeezing Jake with her thighs. "You better be careful about flirting with the local school children. Somebody's parents might not like the idea of their daughter getting caught up with a slick older man." Jake pulled her closer then, kissing her deeply, and Josie purred as she felt his hands on her. She felt great this morning, despite only having gotten a couple hours of sleep, and she pushed her tongue out to find Jake's. God, how did I luck into such a sexy girlfriend, Jake wondered as they kissed. "Mmmm, you keep that up, Josie, and I might not be able to stop." Josie moaned into his mouth before pulling back slightly to whisper, "Mmmm, I don't want you to stop, Jake." Jake slid her t-shirt up off her thighs, giving himself easier access to Josie's ass, and she arched her back slightly, pressing her tits into his chest as she ground her crotch into his. She was glad to feel the stirrings of another erection down there. "God, Josie, I don't know if I've got anything left," Jake moaned. "Hmmmm, we'll see about that," she purred, reaching down to unfasten his jeans. ------- Later that day, Jake and Josie made a cute couple walking down Maple Avenue, enjoying the warm sun and chatting happily. As they passed the deck of Maggie's, a small local bar, Jake looked up and noticed an older fellow sitting by himself at one of the tables, reading a paperback. "Hey, Klaude!" The man looked up from his book and looked around, taking a moment to see Jake and Josie standing just below him on the sidewalk. "Hey Jake, Josie," he said with a friendly smile. He set down his book. "What are you guys up to?" "Just walking around, enjoying the day," Jake replied. "Mind if we join you?" "It'd be an honor, come on up." Josie looked at Jake and grinned. She knew Jake and Klaude were old buddies. Despite living in the same town, though, they didn't spend much time together. Josie assumed that had mostly to do with the fact that Klaude had graduated from university a few years back; they ran in different circles. She didn't really know much about him, though, and there was something about him that she couldn't quite put her finger on that made her a little nervous. Klaude pulled out a couple chairs for the attractive couple, winking at Josie as she sat down, then turning to Jake as he took a seat. "So, you two look well." "Thanks," Jake said. "This has been a good semester, actually a great year over all." He looked at Josie, who smiled and agreed. "Yeah, I'm having a blast this year, and living with Jake has been ideal." Klaude smiled, calmly appraising her. Josie found him a little intimidating, but he was a friend of Jake's, so she figured he must be okay. She realized she was a thirsty, and she noticed that Klaude had an empty bottle of beer on his table. Maggie's was a small enough place that they didn't have table service out on the deck. "Say," she said suddenly, "I'm gonna go grab a beer while we're out here. Can I get you guys anything?" "Josie," Klaude said with a subtle smile, "you are truly an angel sent from heaven." He handed her his empty bottle, and Josie felt herself blushing a little, grinning. She winked at Jake and then went off to get their drinks. Jake followed her with his eyes, until she stepped inside Maggie's. Then he turned to see Klaude watching him with a bemused look in his eye. "She's quite a catch, Jake." "Oh, I know it," Jake said agreed. "I don't deserve someone so wonderful." Klaude didn't say anything, and Jake hesitated, unsure of what to say next. "So," Jake eventually said, "what are you up to these days? I haven't seen you around town much this year." "I've been a homebody, to tell the truth." He patted the closed laptop on the table next to his book. "I've been trying to write more, and that's kept me out of the way." "Oh yeah, what are you working on?" "A novel, but it's hard to stay focused." "Ah, I see. You'll have to let me read some of it sometime." "Perhaps. It's a long ways from finished, of course." He seemed to want to change the subject. "What are you up to these days? You must be a sophomore this year, right?" "Yep. We're both in our second year, though it's really flown by for me. I still haven't decided on a major, though I guess there's no rush." Klaude nodded, crossing his legs and glancing out at the people strolling past on the sidewalk. "Well, you just need to find something that interests you, Jake. You'll find it, don't worry. And in the meantime, it sounds like you're having fun with yourself. Money's still not an issue, I assume." "Yeah, that's one thing I don't have to worry about." Jake noticed that Klaude was looking over his shoulder and he turned to see what had caught his eye. Josie was crossing the deck with three bottles of beer, looking stunning, as usual. He smiled at her as she approached. Klaude took the beer she offered him, setting it down next to his book. "Thank you, Josie. I was just telling Jake how I haven't been getting out much lately. Seeing you reminds me of why I need to leave the house more often." Josie blushed again. What was it about Klaude that made her feel this way? She found him attractive, true, but there was something else about him that she couldn't quite pinpoint. Whatever it was, though, she liked it. It wasn't like what she felt for Jake -- just different, somehow. She reached out and handed Jake his beer as she took a seat. "Why, Klaude, you silver-tongued devil," she admonished him playfully. "You'll make my boyfriend jealous if you keep talking like that." Klaude winked at Jake, then turned back to Josie. Jake was entirely at ease with his flirting; he'd known Klaude since before coming to college, which was a long story in itself, and he had always been a good friend. "Well, we don't want that, do we," Klaude said smoothly. "Tell me, then, what are you up to these days?" "Oh, now that I think of it, it's lucky we ran into you!" Josie exclaimed, remembering their plans for the weekend. "We're having another party in a couple weeks. You should come." Klaude appeared genuinely flattered. "Why, thank you for the invitation. I'm not sure that I'd fit in at one of your coed clambakes, though. I'm not really a part of the collegiate scene any longer." "Don't be silly," Josie said sincerely. "We always invite you and you never come to our parties. I'm beginning to take it personally." "Please don't. Really, I'm sure they're a great time, it's just not the sort of thing I'm that comfortable with these days. I don't know, let me think about it, alright?" "You really should come," Jake assured him. "It's not all crazy keg-nonsense and wild partying, you know. We could use some grown-ups to show the kids the ropes." Klaude laughed at that. "Whatever you say, Jake, whatever you say." They sat and chatted for a while longer, just enjoying the day and people-watching. When Josie got up to use the restroom, Klaude turned to Jake to say he was taking off soon. "Well, I'm serious about you coming to the party; I'd like for you to meet our other friends." "Thanks, Jake. I'm sure you'll have your hands full without me, though." Klaude gave Jake a smile, and Jake grinned back, shaking his head. He was standing up when Josie returned. "Josie, it was great to see you. Have a good time at the party in case I don't see you." Josie gave him a friendly hug, and while her arms were wrapped around him she said, "You better show up, mister, if you know what's good for you." Klaude just smiled, and then he was off. Josie sat back down and took a sip of her beer, looking at Jake. He smiled and picked up his beer to take a swig. "Think he'll really show up?" she asked. "Of course not." ------- Cindy had slept in as well, though not as late as Jake and Josie. When she did get up she felt restless and distracted, wanting to call Jake but not sure whether she should. In the end she decided to call Monica instead, and she made plans to meet them later to get some rays by the pool. After a night's sleep she was a little more cautious in her appraisal of what she and Jake had done. As much as she liked what had happened, she wasn't sure that seeing him again would be a good idea. He wasn't going to break up with Josie, after all, and things had been going okay with Frank up until then. She sighed, not yet ready to give up on Jake. It was just such a fantastic experience, the way she'd felt when she was with him, the things he'd done to her. She changed into her bathing suit and put threw some things for the pool into her bag, resolving not to get too worked up about it for now. She'd just try to play it cool, not saying anything to anyone until she'd had a chance to speak with Jake and found out what he thought about it all. She'd be devistated, she knew, if he told her he didn't want to see her again, but she tried to prepare herself for the worst. God, she wanted to see him again so badly. She pulled her hair back in a ponytale, checked herself one last time in the mirror, then headed out. ------- Chapter 14 Jake finished his second beer, enjoying the nice breeze out on the deck of Maggie's. Josie had just left a few minutes ago, having gotten a call from Monica inviting her over to their pool for some more sunbathing. She'd invited Jake as well, but he'd begged off, saying he'd stop by later. Josie had taken off after giving him a big kiss, knowing that Jake wasn't as interested in tan maintenance as she and her buddies. So, what to do with this wonderful Saturday afternoon? Jake planned on going to Monica's place eventually; there'd certainly be some sexy eye-candy there, of course. He just didn't want to spend all day there. What he really felt like doing, he had to admit, was seeing what Cindy was up to. The memory of fucking her was still quite vivid in his mind, her sexy body writhing about as she came, and he really wanted to have another taste of her. But this was getting too risky, he told himself. Sooner or later, if he kept screwing around with Josie's friends it would come back to bite him. And Josie was just so good for him; he didn't want to muck it up, he reminded himself. He drained his bottle and set it down, preparing to leave, when he heard someone call his name. "Jake? Hey there, long time no see!" Darcy crossed the deck to where Jake had just stood up, and she threw her arms around his neck. Jake hugged her back, aware of her body pressing into his, and Darcy gave him a quick peck on the cheek. She didn't take her arms from around his neck right away, and Jake let his hands rest on her waist. "Hi Darcy," Jake grinned. "I saw you yesterday at the gym, you big goof." Darcy grinned at him, running her fingers through his hair. "I know, silly," she whispered. She licked her lips, their faces only inches apart, and for a moment Jake thought she was about to kiss him. Instead, she just smiled at him for few moments, making sure that he'd had a chance to feel her torso pressed against his; her firm, round breasts, her flat tummy. When she finally pulled back a little, Jake was reluctant to let her go. He'd seen her with Brittney working out at the gym more regularly since they'd had sex at the party, but he usually didn't see her much outside of that. Memories of his encounter with Darcy filled his mind, and his cock stirred slightly at the erotic recollection. "So, what are you up to?" Jake asked, already thinking about getting Darcy alone somewhere. "Not a thing," Darcy replied slyly. "In fact, I was just hoping I'd run into someone to buy me a drink." "Well, you've picked a good day for it. Good luck finding one." Darcy playfully slugged Jake's arm. "Come on, you can have one little drink with me." "Hey, take it easy!" Jake laughed. "Okay, seriously, I'd love to grab one with you. Have you had lunch?" "Not yet. Where are we eating?" Darcy was pleased she'd run into Jake, and even more pleased he was alone. She planned on taking advantage of the situation as best she could. "Whatever sounds good to you. Here?" he suggested, waving a hand to indicate Maggie's. "I've got a better idea," Darcy said with a grin. ------- Frieda stepped out of her apartment, pulling her backpack up onto her shoulders. She saw Erin locking up her bicycle and decided to say hello. "Hi Erin! Looks like you've already been out studying." Erin turned and smiled at her neighbor. "Yeah, I went to the library first thing. I've got a tough semester and I really want to stay on top of things." It was only partially true, but it wasn't a total lie, Erin thought to herself. She didn't need to tell Frieda that she was trying to keep her mind off Jake by studying more than ever. So far it had had mixed results: her grades were excellent, but she wanted Jake as much as ever. "That's where I'm heading, actually," Frieda said. "We ought to go together sometime, if you'd like some company." "Thanks, that's a good idea." Erin hesitated. "Say, Frieda, I just wanted to say thanks again for the other night. I..." Frieda held up her hand, stopping her. "Please, Erin, don't worry about it. I'm glad I was here to tell that Clark dude to hit the road. Really, it's not like it was your fault he showed up here drunk. It's forgotten, water under the bridge." Erin smiled, still a little embarrassed. She was glad Frieda had introduced herself a few days ago, but she would've liked to have met her under different circumstances. "Okay, I'll stop brining it up. But thanks." Frieda just smiled at her. "Well, I'll see you around." "Yep," Frieda said. "Off to the books. Seeya!" Frieda watched Erin go inside, then turned to unlock her bike. She was glad to have met Erin too; she seemed like a cool girl, just a little quiet. She was also glad to hear that Erin and Jake weren't dating, that they were "just friends" according to Erin. However, she'd quickly followed up by telling Frieda about Josie, Jake's girlfriend, which was a downer. Frieda had hoped that Jake was somehow available. Still, he told herself, maybe they weren't serious... ------- Jake took a seat in the booth across from Darcy at The Scarlet Pumpernickel, a small tavern just off campus. This place was close to her apartment, he knew, and fairly secluded. He smiled as Darcy put her elbows up on the table. She was wearing a flattering halter top that tied behind her neck, leaving her arms and shoulders bare and accentuating the swell of her breasts, as well as showing off her slender midriff. Her shorts, while more modest, left little to the imagination. Jake had gotten an eyeful on the way over, and it had only increased his interest in getting her alone somewhere. Of course, Jake also knew that he shouldn't be thinking that way. He probably shouldn't even be here with Darcy at all. But right now, looking at Darcy, he didn't care. "So, what sounds good?" she asked, pulling out a menu from behind the napkin dispenser. Jake took the menu out of her hand, replacing it quickly. "You know, maybe we should come back and grab something to eat afterward." Darcy smiled, her heart racing with anticipation. "After what?" "After you show me your place. I'd love to see it." ------- Josie dropped her bag and threw her towel over the chaise next to Cindy's. Cindy opened her eyes behind her mirrored sunglasses to see Josie pulling off her shirt, revealing her nicely toned body in a small tiger-print bikini. Josie smiled at her, dropping the shirt into her bag and then untying her shorts and pushing them down as well. "Hi Cindy," she said happily. "You should have come out with us last night, it was a blast." Cindy froze for a split second, suddenly afraid that Josie knew all about her and Jake. She willed herself to remain calm, though, and casually replied, "Yeah, next time for sure. Frank was a little out of it last night." Josie straightened up after stepping out of her shorts, tugging her bikini bottom into place by running her fingers under the fabric, then waved to Anna and Monica who were floating in the pool on rafts. God, she really does have a nice body, Cindy thought as she watched Josie walk over to the edge to say hello to the girls. Josie joked around briefly with the two sexy little blonds, then returned to the chairs. She sat on the edge of Cindy's chair, smiling down at her. Yeah, Cindy is a sexy one, Josie thought to herself, admiring Cindy's curves. It was easy to imagine Jake's hands all over her, making her moan in delight. "Would you mind getting some lotion on my back?" she asked Cindy, turning so that her back was to her. She pulled the strings at her back loose and held her top in place with one hand, lifting her dark brown hair up and away with the other. "Of course," Cindy said, reaching for the suntan lotion. She was thinking about Jake too, about Jake and Josie and how sexy they both were, and she felt her pulse quicken as she began to rub the warm lotion into Josie's soft skin, imagining Jake there with them, running his hands over them both... ------- Darcy pulled Jake into her apartment and shut the door quickly. She was anxious now; it was hard to believe that Jake was finally making a move on her, if that's what was really happening. "Well, this is it," she said, waving her hands to refer to the room. They were in a small entry way with a staircase leading up. To the right an efficient kitchette could be seen through the doorway, and ahead the room opened into their family room. Beyond that sliding glass doors opened up on a small porch. "Nice, nice. You and Brittney share this place?" "Yep." Jake put his hands on Darcy's bare waist, sliding them over her smooth skin. She took a sharp breath, causing her large breasts to rise even higher on her chest, and softly put her arms on Jake's arms. "So where is she now?" Jake asked, pulling Darcy slightly closer to him. "She went to visit her sister for the rest of the weekend," Darcy said with a small grin. "I don't expect her until tomorrow night sometime." Jake smiled. "Perfect." He slowly pulled Darcy into him, and she slid her arms around his neck, once again running her fingers through his hair as she leaned forward to meet his lips with hers. He kissed her deeply, pulling her body into his, running his hands up and down her back, then down to caress her tight, round ass, pushing her into his crotch. Darcy let out a small moan, opening her mouth to kiss back at him, rubbing her body against his. Jake reached up and pulled her head back to look her in the eye. "Let's see what's upstairs." ------- "Mmmm, that feels good. Thanks, Cindy!" Finished with Josie's back, Cindy wiped the excess lotion on her thigh, then closed the bottle and set it aside. "My pleasure, Josie." Josie smiled back over her shoulder at Cindy, giving her a wink. Then she got up and lay down on the chair next to hers, on her stomach. She let out a contented little sigh and got comfortable. Cindy bit her lip, watching Josie. That was intense, she thought to herself. She'd always found Josie attractive, sexy even, but somehow seeing her after she'd been with Jake made Cindy feel so erotic. She rubbed her legs together, conscious of how aroused she'd become rubbing Josie's back with the lotion; she was pleasantly surprised by her reaction. Josie felt good hanging out with Cindy. She seemed to be acting differently, a little nervous maybe, and that only confirmed in Josie's mind what she already suspected; that Jake had fucked her last night when he dropped her off. Josie knew she should be upset with him. Lord knows she'd cut him slack before, and here he was with another one of her friends just a couple weeks later. Still, right now all Josie could think about was how hot it made her feel. Cindy looked so hot in her little bikini, her thick mane of blond hair pulled back in a pony tail, her nice, round breasts, her curvy body, her long, sexy legs. It seemed natural that Jake would fuck her. I'll bet he fucked her like she's never been fucked, the way he fucks me, she thought, getting turned on by the idea of them together. ------- "This is Brittney's room," Darcy said, pointing through the open door as she led Jake down the hall. Jake glanced in, not interested right now in anything but the sexy woman in front of him. "And this," she said as they stepped through the doorway, "is mine." She turned to face him, standing in front of her bed. She licked her lips once more, reaching out to put her arms around his waist, pulling up his shirt. Jake let her pull it off over his head, then grabbed her by the shoulders and brought her to him. Darcy ran her hands up and down Jake's chest, then reached down to unsnap his jeans, pulling them open. Jake leaned forward and kissed her as her hands dug into his pants to find his stiffening cock. He ran his fingers through her thick hair, pulling her face to his, and she plunged her tongue into his mouth. Darcy wrapped her fingers around Jake's cock, that wonderful cock she'd been waiting for, and she started pumping it, letting go with one hand long enough to push his jeans down so that she could pull it free. A small amount of pre-cum beaded at the tip, and she smeared it all over his fat head, feeling it swell and enlarge in her hands. She wanted him so badly! Jake sighed as Darcy grabbed his prick, continuing to kiss her roughly. He was glad she was as ready as he was; he'd gotten even hornier on the walk back to her place, and he didn't want to wait to get inside her sweet box once more. He pulled the top knot on her halter loose and let it slide down her neck, where it pooled against his bare chest where Darcy had her large breasts pressed against him. She let out a moan as he pulled it down, pulling it away from her, the friction of the fabric between their chests causing both of their nipples to tingle. Then he reached down with both hands to cup those great tits, squeezing them roughly. Darcy loved his hands on her tits. They stayed as they were for several moments, with Darcy just stroking Jake's cock and kissing him as he massaged her pendulous globes. But she wanted more. She kissed down his cheek to his neck, his ear. "Jake, why'd you wait so long to see me again?" she whispered in his ear as she nibbled at his lobe. "I wanted to see you so bad!" She then kissed down his chest, all the while stroking his now rock-hard penis with both hands, and she got down on her knees as she went, kissing his stomach, licking him there, before finally going down to his crotch. She by-passed his cock at first, swooping down to gently suck as much of his ball sack into her hot, hungry mouth as she could, running her tongue wetly across the sensitive bundles, and Jake breathed in sharply as she worked on him. He ran his fingers through her thick hair, impatient for her to continue. "Mmmmmmmmm! Jake, baby, this is exactly what I've needed!" She purred as she sucked and licked around his base, one hand still pumping him, the other now cupping his balls. "I've needed this so bad!" With that she flattened her tongue at the base of his underside and slowly licked up the length of him, rolling her tongue as she went like a pro. She wrapped her fingers around the base as she got to the head, and held him in place as she sucked the fat bulb into her wet, hungry mouth. Jake moaned as he felt her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip of his cock, and Darcy moaned with him, sucking so that the walls of her mouth slid around him. She slurped him suddenly down in one smooth stroke, taking his head to the back of her throat, as far as she could manage, then backed up to focus on the head once more. "Yeah, that's nice, Darcy," Jake murmured, now gripping her head with both hands. She wasn't as good as Josie, he thought to himself, but she was pretty fucking good. Darcy fingers were trembling as she sucking on Jake's cock, wanting to swallow him entirely but struggling with his size. She was surprised by how quickly things had progressed; just a few minutes ago they were chatting pleasantly downtown, now she was on her knees in her bedroom, sucking Jake's cock with her breasts hanging out. She felt slutty but she didn't care, she just knew she wanted Jake. She sucked him down again and again, each time taking him a little farther into her throat, until at last she was able to relax and just swallow him, feeling his fat cock massaged by her throat muscles, and he let out a groan. Pleased, she continued to milk him this way, trying to breath through her nose as much as possible. Yes, Darcy thought as she deep-throated him, I'm a slut alright. I'm Jake's slut! God, she felt dirty, but she didn't care. She wanted him to cum in her mouth. Jake, however, had different plans. As much as he liked what Darcy was doing, he knew that it would be a while before he could cum, and he didn't want to wait to get his hands all over her, to fuck Darcy silly and watch her cum like he'd done before. "Ummmmm, that's great, baby, that feels so good. But wait, come here, Darcy." He pulled her head slowly off his cock firmly, despite her efforts to keep sucking him, and brought her back up to her feet where he roughly kissed her again, and Darcy threw one arm around his neck, keeping one hand firmly wrapped around his cock, refusing to let go. Jake grabbed her ass, squeezing her taunt, firm cheeks with both hands, then moving a hand around to the front of her shorts, forcefully pulling them open. He bent down to push them to her ankles, and Darcy then was forced to relinquish her hold on him as he wrapped his arms around her knees and picked up, slinging her over his shoulder. Darcy let out a squeal as he crossed the room and tossed her down on the bed, her shorts still around her ankles. She grinned up at him from the bed as she watched him step out of his jeans. "I appreciate the foreplay, Darcy, but right now I need to fuck you." "Oh hurry, Jake, I need it too!" Darcy moaned, rubbing her thighs together on the bedspread. Jake pulled her shorts free and tossed them aside, running his hands up and down her fine, athletic, silky-smooth legs. She moaned as he caressed her, needing more contact with him as soon as possible. She was dripping wet, tingling with her need. Jake lifted her legs up so that they were against his chest and moved forward, getting onto the bed as he lifted her ass up, spreading her inner thighs with his hands as he gripped her there, his thumbs gently separating her slippery folds, and she gasped as she felt his cock brush along her sensitive center. "Oh Jake! Fuck, I've wanted this for so long!" "Me too, Darcy," Jake admitted, both to her and to himself. "Me too." He loved Josie, it was true, but how could he not take advantage of this? Darcy was so hot, writhing around as he held her up, her gorgeous long brown hair splayed out on the mattress, her hands at her crotch, opening herself for him. She needed it bad, and Jake needed to give it to her. He rubbed his cockhead up and down her pussy lips, loving how wet she was. Her snatch glistened with her juices as he pushed at her entrance, observing the way his cock spread her wet cunt lips apart. She moaned loudly as she felt him there, bucking in and effort to get him to drive into her, fill her up, and Jake didn't want to wait. He thrust forward forcefully, grunting as he buried himself to the hilt, pressing her legs back with his torso, and Darcy let out a cry of pleasure at the exquisite sensation of Jake's cock entering her, stretching her out and filling her completely. "Oh my god, Jake!! Oh fuck YES!!" Jake gripped her ass tightly, holding her firmly in place as he drove deeply into her. God, she felt good. He held himself there for a moment, just relishing the wonderful feeling of being buried in her tight, hot snatch, and she flexed her inner muscles around him, massaging his thick cock. She grabbed at his head and pulled him forward, forcing her legs back against her own heaving chest so that she could sloppily kiss him, her tongue running into his mouth. Jake held her like that for another few moments, just kissing her, but he needed to continue. He straightened slightly, then pulled out of Darcy until only his fat head was still wrapped in her slick snatch, then began to pump in and out of her, aiming his thrusts to maximize the pressure on her upper wall, against her g-spot. At the same time he moved a hand to her mound and pressed there, rubbing his thumb over her upper lips, now stretched tightly around his prick. Darcy screamed when his thumb brushed her clit. She'd been feeling so wonderful already, but that sensation, in combination with the rest of what Jake was doing, sent her all at once over the edge, and she found herself cumming wildly and uncontrollably. "Ughnnnnnn! FUCK!! FUCK!! FUCK!! Oh fuck, JAKE!" It was all Jake could do to keep fucking Darcy as her toned body bucked and spasmed in his grip, but he did, steadily and relentless pounding her again and again. ------- Monica and Anna came over to the deck chairs, dripping wet. Monica playfully shook her hair out on Cindy and Josie, who laughingly protested, while Anna just toweled down, taking a seat on he edge of Josie's chair. "Aren't you guys getting in?" Monica asked. "The water feels great today." "In a little while," Josie said, grinning as she watched Monica grab a seat on Cindy's chair. "We've got all day, don't we?" "Yep." "I can't believe no one else ever uses this pool," Anna remarked, patting her long blond hair dry. "We're about the only ones I ever see out here." "Maybe you're scaring everyone off," Josie suggested, getting a light slap on the bum from Anna in reply. "Say, you know who we should call?" Anna said. "Erin! I haven't seen her all week. Anyone know what she's up to today?" Josie reached into her bag to get her cell phone. "That's a great idea, Anna. She's been a total bookworm this week, she needs to take a break from all the studying. I'll call her right now." ------- Darcy was seeing spots as her orgasm washed over her, and Jake didn't let up with his thrusting, loving the effect it was having on her. She let out a long cry of pleasure as her body shook violently, her legs stiff and bouncing about, and Jake held her firmly in place as he fucked her. God, I should be fucking Darcy more often, he thought to himself. She's so fucking hot, and she's obviously into me. He watched her as they fucked, the way her large breasts shook and bounced about, her head rolling back and forth. He'd made her cum so quickly, she must have been as horny as he was. When she began to come down a little, her legs relaxing a bit, Jake pulled out of her suddenly and flipped her roughly onto her stomach. Darcy groaned, letting Jake handle her however he pleased, still trembling with orgasmic energy, and she pushed her round, apple ass up towards him. He took it in his hands, caressing it for a moment, appreciative of it's taunt, smooth feel. He pushed her knees apart with his as he got in position behind her and entered her again with a loud, squishy thrust, eliciting an audible moan despite Darcy's face being pressed down into the pillow. She clawed at the covers as he began fucking her from behind, moaning and crying out, her legs writhing about. "Ohhhhhhhh! Oh fuck, Jake!" Jake slid in and out of her, again rubbing against her g-spot, this time with the underside of his shaft, gripping her tightly around the waist with both hands. "You like it this way, don't you Darcy? You like it like this?" "Oh fuck, Jake, you know I do!" Darcy moaned. "OH GOD! Oh yessss!" Jake felt so wonderful, fucking her from behind, Darcy thought she was losing all control of her body. He kept plunging deeply into her, filling and stretching her out, and her pussy spasmed and oozed around his fat cock, gripping him like a vice. He ran his hands all over her ass as he fucked her, caressing the soft flesh. Then Darcy felt one hand slide around her, under her belly, and his fingers were on her mound, again brushing over her sensitive lips and clittly. "Ahhhhhh! Oh Fuck, Jake!" Darcy's bed shook with their motion, an unmistakable noise if anyone was listening, and Jake wondered just how sound-proof the walls were in this apartment. But didn't really care, he had to admit. Darcy was making a ton of noise, and if anyone else was in the apartments next door he was sure they could hear her. So what? He was fucking Darcy and that was all that mattered. He reached down to grab a handful of her thick hair, running his fingers through her mane, and she struggled to push herself up onto her elbows, arching her back, her heavy breasts still pressed against the mattress. She felt her body beginning to convulse again, violently tensing up as incredible waves of intense sensual overload coursed through her, and her snatch felt electric filled with his throbbing cock. "Oh god, Jake, I'm cumming again!" And suddenly she was spasming wildly, bucking and shaking so that Jake had to grab her with both hands around the waist once more, fucking her all the while with all of his strength, and she came and came and came. She collapsed after several moments, once more face down in the pillow, and Jake drove into her and stayed there, breathing heavily with the exertion but no where near finished with her. He watched her gasp and heave, her back rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath, and he ran his fingers up and down her torso, now glistening with a faint sheen of perspiration. He gently pulled her up so that her back arched up, her head still down up off the pillow now, and he reached under to fondle her lovely, weighty breasts in his hands. Her nipples stood at attention, eager to be rolled between his fingers. "Mmmmm, oh Jake, oh fuck!" she panted. Jake moved slowly out of her, then back in, slowly, slowly sliding forward and back in her slick tunnel, and her pussy spasmed involuntarily as the aftershocks still bounced through her quivering body. She pressed her hands down on the mattress and pushed back to meet his slow thrusts, purring at the delicious sensation of his fat cock stretching her slick lips. She threw her head back, tossing her thick hair onto her back, and turned to smile back at him with a red-flushed face. "Fuck, Jake," she murmured, her eyes half-closed. Jake winked at her, reaching out to run his fingers through her thick hair, then grabbing a handful of it again and playfully tugging her head back, still pumping slowing in and out of her. Darcy let Jake move her head around, feeling so dirty, on her hands and knees before him, totally his to use, to fuck however he wanted. This was exactly what she'd wanted, whether she knew it or not before now, to be his sex toy, his tool, his fuck-slut. God, she felt so fucking horny, so fucking sexy, so fucking slutty. "Mmmmm, yeah, Jake," she moaned. "Fuck me. Fuck your nasty whore!" Jake grinned at that, giving her ass a playful slap. "Is that what you are, Darcy? My whore?" He pulled back slightly on her head, enjoying the game. "Fuck, yes, Jake! I'm your little fuck-slut! I'll do whatever you want, baby! Mmmmmm." Darcy smiled, glad to have said it out loud, to have finally told Jake, and told herself, what she wanted to say. "Fuck your whore, Jake, fuck me. I need it!" He gave her ass a sharper slap. "What is it you need, Darcy?" "Ugnnnn! Oh fuck, Jake, I need you to keep fucking me!" "Is that right?" He gave her another sharp slap on the ass. "Such a nasty mouth on you, Darcy. Is that what you want?" "OOhhh! Yessssss!!" "Ask for it then, Darcy, tell me what you want," Jake said, his voice much calmer than he felt. Darcy was really turning him on with her dirty talk. "OOhhhhh, oh Jake, please fuck me! Please fuck your whore! Oh please! Fuck my pussy!" Jake held onto her head with one hand, giving her nipple a little pinch, leaning into her. He thrust his hips forward, their bodies slapping against each other, now slick with her copious fluids running down their thighs. He roughly pinched her other nipple as well before running his hand down her stomach, back down to her closely-shaved mound, and he pressed his palm there, setting off a new round of convulsions. "Ahhh! Oh baby, oh god Jake!" "That's is Darcy, cum for me, baby," Jake panted, moving his hand in circles over her mound, lightly brushing over her stiff little nub, and Darcy started to shudder again, another powerful orgasm building in her center and radiating out. Her arms felt weak, but Jake held her in place, refusing to let her drop down on the bed, and she struggled to keep her trembling legs under her as she came uncontrollably once more, a long, wonderful sensation of erotic ecstasy. Jake was close now too, feeling his cock tightly gripped by her slick inner muscles, and released her head to grasp her shoulder now, using the leverage to piston more aggressively into her, bottoming out in her again and again, and he felt himself getting closer and closer, until he knew he couldn't hold back. "Are you ready, Darcy?" "Oh god, yes! Oh fuck! Oh, cum with me Jake! Cum with me!!" "Ughhh!" Jake groaned as expanded and jerked inside her, exploding with a force that caught him by surprise, and he slammed into her again and again and again, shooting thick streams of his goo into her dripping snatch, loving every inch of her sexy body, of this wonderful, sexy fuck. Darcy felt Jake spewing inside her and it set her off again, another level of orgasmic pleasure tearing through her, and now she couldn't hold on, falling forward as her arms and legs gave out to the erotic loss of control, and Jake collapsed on top of her, buried deep inside of her quivering snatch, and she came and came, unable to restrain the flailing about of her sexy body. God, that was good, Jake thought as he came down a little, his cock still rock hard in Darcy's pussy, her body still shuddering with the pleasure she felt. They stayed like that for a while, regaining their composure, Darcy in Jake's embrace. He wasn't in any mood to stop, though. He pulled slowly out of her, ignoring her moaning pleas to stay inside her, and then flipped her onto her back, spreading her knees roughly apart. "Oh fuck, yes!" she groaned as he entered her once more, this time fondling her ample breasts as he did so, sucking first one fleshy globe into his mouth then the other, flicking his tongue over her swollen nipples and gently pinching them between his lips. She arched her back, ready for more... ------- Josie made a face, flipping off her phone when she got Jake's voice mail. "Maybe he's turned off his phone?" Anna suggested. "Oh well, it doesn't really matter, I just thought he could give Erin a ride." Josie hit her number and called Erin back. "Hey, it's me. I couldn't get a hold of Jake. Maybe he's already on his way over." "That's okay, it's not far. I'll just ride my bike." "Cool. I'm so glad you're coming over. We'll have a beer waiting for you. See ya soon!" Erin clicked off her phone, dropping it into her backpack along with her towel. Her heart had jumped a beat when Josie had suggested that Jake could pick her up and drive her over to Monica's, but it didn't sound like he was around. It's just as well, she told herself. She'd only get herself into trouble thinking about being alone with Jake. She was glad that Josie had called her. Despite everything, she really did like Josie and hoped that they'd still be friends. It was a little awkward hanging out with her, but she missed her. Josie was just a lot of fun to be with. Back at the pool, Josie had turned onto her back, still working on her tan. She had a ways to go to catch up with Anna, she thought as she watched her arrange her towel on a nearby chair. Anna's hair was so beautiful, with all it's natural highlights and curls. Anna put on a pair of sunglasses, smiling over at Josie. "Hey," Cindy said, getting up. "I'm going to grab another beer. Anyone else need anything?" "Me, please!" Monica quickly said, raising her hand as if in school. She was laying out now as well, sitting on a chair on the other side of Cindy. Anna and Josie both nodded as well, and Cindy gave them all a thumbs up before turning to go inside. Cindy was wondering where Jake might be as well. When Josie had said he would be coming to the pool today her hopes had been raised; she wanted to see him again soon, even if they couldn't discuss what they'd done. ------- "Oh fuck, Jake! Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, OH FUUUUUUHHHH!" Darcy felt like she'd never stop cumming, and Jake wasn't letting her come down, pounding into her vigorously as she exploded through one orgasm after another, her body a trembling, uncontrollable mess of ecstasy. Jake knew that he could hold out for a long time now that he'd cum once in Darcy, and that's just what he intended to do, fucking her for all she was worth. She was so fucking sexy, he felt like he could come a thousand times and not need to stop. Darcy's powerful, athletic legs were wrapped around his waist now, her ankles locked at the small of his back, her arms pressing against the headboard in an effort to meet him thrust for thrust, and her large breasts were flopping up and down, bouncing against Jake's chest as they fucked like wild beasts. This had gone on for another hour or so, and reality was beginning to get the better of Jake, despite his feelings of invincibility, and his loins tightened up as the pleasure grew unbearable, unstoppable, and then he was finally releasing into her once more, an earth-shattering experience that had them both bucking and bouncing frenetically, until Jake was again spewing into her, shot after shot, and Darcy felt like she was going to pass out from the energy flooding through her. When Jake finally did slow down, he tenderly kissed her as tears of pleasure streamed down her sexy face, and they both panted and fought to catch their breath, grinning like guilty children at the intensity of their sex. Jake extracted himself and rolled to collapse on the bed next to her, heaving. Darcy was too exhausted and content to move, simply moaning in delight. They lay there for a while longer, catching their breath and returning to their senses somewhat. Jake felt good; Darcy was an incredible fuck, even better now that they could really cut loose. For her part, Darcy felt like she was totally in love with Jake. This was much more than she'd expected, the intense affection she felt for him right now, and she still wanted him, needed him. She was so happy, laying there next to him. After a bit she moved over to curl up against him, her head on his shoulder and her legs entwined with his. She stroked her fingers across his chest, pressing her body into his, and he put an arm around her. "Jesus, Jake," she said softly, twirling her finger tips around his nipples. He just smiled, stroking her hair. "I'm serious, Jake," she whispered, almost afraid to speak for fear that words might shatter the incredible moment. "That was indescribable. I, I've never done anything like that." Jake thought about making a joke but decided against it, instead leaning over to kiss Darcy's forehead. It'd been an intense experience for him as well. They just lay there for a time in each other's arms, relaxed and content. In the back of his mind, Jake was already thinking about Josie. How did this keep happening? It wasn't like Josie wasn't everything he needed, everything he wanted; she was. And yet, she wasn't. He'd wanted Darcy the moment he'd lain eyes on her today, and it was as if he couldn't stop himself. Once they'd started fucking, it just felt so good, so incredibly right, there'd been no turning back. And he didn't regret it, he knew. But he didn't want to hurt Josie, either. Still, Darcy had made it clear that she wasn't interested in breaking them up. And she was so fucking sexy... Darcy sighed, so happy and content she felt like she might just drift off to sleep, except that her body was still tingling and electrified from the orgasmic pleasures she'd just enjoyed. Maybe she was a slut, she mused. She didn't think there'd be anyway she could deny Jake anything he wanted, no matter what it was. Not if he made her feel like this. She didn't have to have him all to herself, just so long as she could have some of him. She just knew she felt better than she'd ever felt before, and it was all because of him. I'll have to tell Brittney about this, she reflected. She'll be able to tell something happened, there's no way I can hide this from her. Still, she didn't want to tell her. She wanted to keep this between her and Jake, if she could. God, she felt like she was falling in love with him; could that be? "Hmm," Jake said softly, stoking Darcy's upper arm. "You know, I should probably get going pretty soon." Darcy nodded, but didn't move to let him up. "Jake, can you stick around just a little while longer? Just a few more minutes?" Jake settled back a little, giving her another light kiss on the forehead. "Of course I can, Darcy. Just not too long." "Good. I just don't want this to end yet. I'm still tingling. God, what you did to me!" "Mmm, you are such a sexy girl, Darcy." "Fuck, Jake, I mean it. I can't stop shaking." Jake just smiled, brushing some hair away from her face. She looked up at him wide-eyed and glowing, and Jake again admired her deep brown eyes. Darcy had a thought. She hesitated, then decided to go ahead and ask. "Jake, tell me if this is none of my business, okay? But you're pretty rich, aren't you?" Jake didn't answer right away, looking up at the ceiling and continuing to run his hand up and down her arm and shoulder. Darcy worried that she'd crossed a forbidden line. "I guess I don't really like to talk about it," he said quietly, but then quickly added, "but that's okay, it's not like it's a big secret or anything. I inherited some money, a pretty big chunk, so yeah, I guess you'd say I'm rich." "I'm sorry, it's none of my business," Darcy said, wishing she hadn't said anything. "No, really," Jake tried to assure her. "It's okay. It's not like we're, you know, strangers or anything." He smiled at her, and Darcy had to smile back, feeling less uncertain now. "I should hope not, mister," she said, giving his nipple a gentle tweak. "I guess it's sort of hard to explain, is the thing. I mean, the short story is my father was a rich man who didn't really want a family, and he disappeared when I was very young. I never knew him, so it's hard to say I miss him, but I think I do." "Disappeared?" "Yeah. I don't mean to be melodramatic about it, but he went out to sea alone and the remains of his yacht washed ashore a couple months later. His body was never recovered." "Wow," Darcy exclaimed, then immediately wished she hadn't. "I know, it's pretty odd. My mother took it very badly, of course. She raised me by herself, but I don't think she ever got over losing him. As time went by, she became more and more eccentric and distant. Eventually she was put in a home, a nice way of saying institutionalized. I visit her regularly, but I'm not sure that she recognizes me." "Oh Jake," Darcy said softly. "I'm so sorry." "Thanks, but really, don't be," Jake said, giving her a gentle hug. "Our family money kept her in a good place, as far as those go, and she seems reasonably happy. Anyway, she moved into the home around the time I was starting high school, so that was pretty rough. The only other relative I knew of was Gary, my mother's brother. They'd never been close, so I didn't know him very well, but he came and moved into our house and basically took over as my guardian. "I was never interested in school, didn't make many friends. I graduated high school without any idea what to do with my life. Around that time a few things happened, which made me decide my uncle didn't have my best interests in mind, so I moved out on my own. I traveled around a little, but after a couple years of aimlessly wandering about I decided I owed it to myself to at least see what college was like." Darcy considered that for a minute. "Do stay in touch with your uncle at all?" "Hmm, I was wondering if you'd ask about him." He smiled at Darcy, who simply smiled back, continuing to run her fingers across his muscled chest. "That's okay if you don't want to go into it," she said sincerely. "It doesn't matter." "Maybe it does and maybe it doesn't," Jake said. There was a tone to his voice that Darcy couldn't quite interpret. "But either way, I want to tell you about it. Especially since you're going to be my nasty little whore." He gave her backside a quick slap, catching Darcy off guard. She looked at him, wide-eyed and surprised, and he grinned at her. "Don't tease," she purred. "Who's teasing?" Jake chuckled, and Darcy smiled at him, slowly rubbing her thighs against his. "So, do you want to hear this story or not?" Darcy enthusiastically nodded "yes." Jake reached back and shoved another pillow behind him, propping himself up slightly in bed. Darcy curled up at his side, patiently waiting for him to begin. ------- Chapter 15 Jake mulled a few things over in his mind, wondering exactly where to begin, what to include. He rarely talked about his past with anyone. There was Josie, of course, who he loved and who had asked him all about it long ago. It had been weird to talk to her about it, about growing up with his mother and learning a little more about his parents with each passing year. And then there was uncle Gary, and Jake's subsequent break with him. None of it really mattered to Josie; she'd fallen so hard for Jake that he could have been raised by wolves and it wouldn't have changed her feelings for him. Not that he was some kind of freak, but he didn't have your typical life story so far. Then of course, there was Klaude. But he was another story altogether. He made himself comfortable, then started to describe his life to Darcy. ------- Jake had always loved his mother, Rosemary, perhaps more so because of his father's tragic end. She in turn was devoted to him, trying to be the best mother she could. She was crushed by the loss of her husband, though, and it was difficult to be around her son, who seemed to look and behave more and more like her lost love with each passing year. They had a special relationship, a two-person family without anyone else to share their affections with. Being wealthy made life easy in many ways, but it also kept them from mixing socially; they didn't fit in either with the wealthy, elitist circles Jake's father had inhabited reluctantly, nor did they fit in with average folks either. While Jake senior had been alive it hadn't mattered, as he and Rosemary were fiercely independent and wholly complete without need for anyone else. Without him, Rosemary was lonely. Jake began to notice the change in her when he entered his early teens. His mother became more demanding of his time, reluctant to let him out of her sight even to go to school. Always an introspective child, Jake had felt comfortable sharing all aspects of his life with her, but as he matured he realized that he needed his own space, while she seemed to become more needy. By the time he'd entered high school, he knew that his mother wasn't well. It was painful for him to see the mother he'd always loved, the fiercely independent and resilient woman he'd admired all his life, reduced to a shambles within a few years. She often spoke only of her husband for days straight, at times seeming to forget that he was gone. She'd sometimes wake Jake in the night, shaking him awake in a panic, frantically wondering where he was. Jake didn't know what to do. He didn't trust the attorneys they'd worked with when his father's will had been executed, and he the counselors at his school were a joke. But he also knew his mother was getting worse, not better. An answer arrived mid-way through his senior year, when Jake was considering dropping out of school to stay home full time to take care of his mother. A family friend came to visit unannounced, Klaude, who was the only friend of his father's that Jake had ever met. Rosemary and Jake Sr. had traveled with him many times in the past; he was their confidant, and Jake considered him a trusted family friend. Jake had met Klaude several times through the years, and liked him but didn't really know much about him. He knew that his parents had both spoken highly of him, though, so he was glad to have him come stay for a few days. It didn't take long for Klaude to figure out what was going on. He'd stay up late talking with Rosemary, and at first she seemed recharged by his presence, her energy and thirst for life replenished. Klaude, however, had feared for her. Before he left he'd taken Jake aside and given him a card with contact information, asking him to please reach him if his mother took a turn for the worse, or for any other reason, even just to chat. "You're the best thing she's got now, Jake, and I know you'll do your best," he'd told Jake gravely. "But I'm not sure that will be enough. Her heart is broken, perhaps beyond repair." Months later, when his mother was again acting erratically and in danger of harming herself, Jake had called Klaude, who rushed back to stay with them again. This time, however, there was no consoling Rosemary; she never fully returned to her old self. ------- Jake didn't go into this much detail with Darcy, though, summarizing most of the story and glossing over how much it hurt him. Even so, Darcy could tell how hard it had been for him. "So Klaude found her the best place he could, and he helped me get through it all. It was a low time for me." Jake sounded tired. Darcy leaned over and tenderly kissed his cheek. She didn't know what else to say. "Soon after that, my uncle Gary showed up. I'd never even met my uncle, which should have told me something, I suppose, about what my mom thought of him. Anyway, he seemed like a nice enough guy, and he was willing to move in so I could finish school and all. Klaude didn't know anything about him, and seeing as how Gary was blood and all, he sort of backed out of the picture. He told me to get a hold of him if I ever needed anything, but I think he was ready to move on himself. He wasn't as old as my parents, only ten years or so older than me, and I don't think he was comfortable with the idea of becoming my mentor or guardian or whatever. So then Gary moved in..." ------- From the start, Jake could tell that Gary wasn't exactly a saint. He was nice enough to Jake, to be sure, giving him his space and never pretending to take the place of his father. As much as he could, he tried to earn Jake's trust and confidence, and for the most part he succeeded. He began handling the family finances, at least what little wasn't tied up in trusts and the estate. Jake didn't pay much attention to that stuff before, so it wasn't any different for him now, and besides, he had the emotional weight of seeing his mother put away to deal with, on top of all the normal high school ups and downs kids go through. Jake's father had set up a small trust for Jake long before he had disappeared. Both he and Rosemary had wanted to ensure that no matter what course their lives took, their son had a certain level of security. The attorneys involved with Rosemary's institutionalization realized that large sums of money were involved, but the estate was clearly designed so that if the need arose, the bulk of it would remain intact until such time as Jake became an adult and could take possession of it. In the meanwhile, a comfortable stipend provided for his financial needs. As his guardian, Gary now had a certain amount of say over how this was now spent, but he didn't seem inclined to abuse the priviledge. True, he did enjoy the money. Jake could tell that Gary wasn't a wealthy man to begin with, and that he liked having what amounted to a free paycheck every month. But it wasn't as if he was neglecting Jake, either. For the first year or so, Gary spent most of his time around the house, fixing things up here and there. He'd meet regularly with lawyers, but Jake didn't bother keeping track of him, assuming it was all just run-of-the-mill maintenance of the estate. And much of it was. Sometime in Jake's junior year at school, Gary had started bringing women home. None of them returned more than a couple times, and Jake didn't particularly care for any of them, but it wasn't a bad situation. Gary was a single man, after all, Jake figured, and there was no reason he shouldn't be dating. But in watching him with the women he'd bring home, Jake recognized a predatory streak in his uncle he hadn't seen before. He could tell he was drawing these women in with the promise of a steady relationship, only to drop them cold after he'd gotten what he wanted from them. Jake wasn't impressed. Or rather, Jake didn't understand his uncle's line of thinking. Most of the women he brought home were quite attractive, and many also seemed to be nice people. If any of them had stuck around long enough, he might have taken a liking to any of them. But after a while it became clear that Gary wasn't interested in more than getting into their pants and tossing them away when he was done. "Why would I want to get saddled down?" he explained to Jake when he brought it up once. "These ladies are alright, but I can't be tied down. You know me, kid, it's just not in my blood." He'd usually then ask Jake if he was seeing anyone at school, followed up with a warning to look out for himself, that most women can't be trusted. Although Jake hadn't yet had much experience with the opposite sex, that attitude seemed pretty stupid to him, but he couldn't quite explain why, so he just agreed to "be careful." And then Megan showed up. Gary brought her home late one Thursday night, apparently having met her at a bar, and she made quite an impression on Jake. He was sitting up at the kitchen table, finishing up some homework, when Gary brought her in and introduced her to him. This alone wasn't unusual; Gary often introduced his lady friends to Jake when he brought them home. But Jake was struck by Megan. For one thing, she was absolutely stunning to behold. Long, soft curls of dark brown hair framed a gorgeous face that was at once sensual and fresh. ["Not unlike you," Jake told Darcy, who grinned and gave his nipple a gentle tweak in return.] When she smiled and shook his hand, she seemed genuinely pleased to meet him, something that most of the others simply feigned out of politeness. And while she wasn't dressed as provocatively as some of Gary's other dates, she was certainly a shapely woman. But it wasn't just her looks, it was the way she carried herself; she seemed so comfortable with herself, she just naturally made Jake comfortable with her as well. Gary gave Jake a wink when they left the kitchen to go to his room, a gesture which Jake found particularly rude despite his having seen it before. He didn't like the idea of seeing Megan going off with his uncle, knowing that she'd just be another notch on his headboard. But the thing was, Megan ended up sticking around. Jake was glad to see her lasting longer than Gary's usual three-date limit, even if he didn't like the idea of her sleeping with his uncle. When Jake asked about her longevity, Gary merely smiled and told him something crude about not letting the frisky ones get away. Jake realized then just how jealous and angry he was with his uncle, and it made him feel silly. He decided to try to not worry about it and just ignore them. That proved to be easier said than done, though. Many times Megan would come over and eat with dinner with both of them, and she was always took an interest in what Jake was up to. He could never be sure, but it seemed that Megan was also sending him vaguely sexual signals as well. But Jake was too shy and nervous to try to feel her out. Besides, she was his uncle's girlfriend, and no matter what he thought of their relationship, that just didn't seem right. Regardless, he found himself spending time with her even if Gary was off doing something else, and he enjoyed her company. Late one night, Jake was finishing the dishes after dinner and he heard Megan and Gary in the family room getting ready to go upstairs. He heard Gary seem to argue a bit with her, nothing bad, just some raised voices, and then he heard Gary go upstairs. A moment later Megan came in and sat down at the kitchen table, watching Jake as he put the last of the plates in the dishwasher. Jake closed the machine and started it, then turned to lean against the counter, a few feet away from where Megan sat. "You always do the dishes around here, Jake?" she asked without prelude. "Um, sure. I mean, not always, sometimes Gary does them." Jake wasn't sure what she was getting at. "And he doesn't have a job, does he?" "Well, no, not right now..." "I know I'm being nosy, Jake," Megan relented. "I'm sorry." She tapped her fingers on the table, looking around the room as if she wasn't sure what to say next. She asked without facing Jake, "And you're mother's in the hospital?" She turned to look at him after speaking, a compassionate look in her eyes. Jake hesitated, but looking into Megan's eyes seemed to drain the anxiety he was feeling, as well as the pain and guilt associated with his mother. "Yes," he said softly, holding eye contact with her. She seemed to consider that for a moment. Then she stood up and held out her arms. "Come her, Jake." He stepped forward, and she encircled him in her arms, hugging him. Jake sighed, suddenly aware of how long it had been since he'd hugged anyone, much less someone like Megan, and he hugged her back for what felt like a long time, the two of them simply holding each other. When he finally pulled back a little, Megan didn't let go of him immediately, holding onto him for another moment before pulling back to look him in the eye. "I better go see about that uncle of yours," she said softly. She leaned forward to lightly brush her lips against Jake's, a soft, quick kiss, and then she patted his shoulders gently and smiled. She turned and left. The kiss was brief, just a split-second, but Jake savored it all night. ------- "So, she was your first, right?" Darcy asked in whisper, lightly kissing Jake's neck and running her hand over his stomach. "Let's not get ahead of ourselves here," Jake laughed. "There's still more to this story than just that. But yeah, that was probably my first real kiss. I mean, I'd kissed a couple girls at school. I know I'd never been kissed by someone like Megan before, that's for sure. But there's more. "You see, I'd assumed that she and Gary were knocking boots this whole time, you know? The way he acted... well, anyway, that's what I assumed." "And they weren't?" "Later that night after I'd finished my homework, I went upstairs to go watch TV in my room. The way the house was set up, Gary's room was at the other end of the hall from mine, pretty far down, so we didn't get in each other's way. This night, though, I don't know, I guess my curiosity got the better of me, and I snuck down there to eavesdrop on them. I know, pretty cheesy. But she'd made quite an impression on me, even before the kiss, and I was feeling, well, hell, I don't know what I was feeling, to tell the truth. "Anyway, I went as quietly as I could, and Gary's door was cracked a little bit, so..." ------- The sound of voices came from inside the room, Megan's and Gary's. There was a little soft music playing faintly. Jake crept up to the door and looked through, expecting to see an intimate scene. Instead, Gary lay on the bed in his boxers, the remote in his hand, watching the television. Megan was dressed in a modest set of men's pajamas, sitting across the room reading a book. At the base of the bed, on the floor, a large down sleeping bag was unrolled length-wise. "Come on, Megan," Gary was saying, not looking away from the screen. "I'm tired of sleeping on the floor. There's no reason we can't both sleep in this bed. After all this time you know you can trust me." "Gary, I've told you," Megan said, not looking up from her book. "I'll spend the night if that's what you want, but I'm not going to sleep with you, at least not yet." "Jesus, Meg," Gary threw the remote down on the bed. "What more do you want from me? Ain't I playin' ball with you here? Fuck, you'd think you were the one with the fortune to inherit." Meg calmly closed her book. "Gary, I've told you I don't care about that money. From what I've seen, it's not yours to inherit, it's Jake's." Gary crawled over to sit on the edge of the bed, leaning towards Meg. "Look, I've told you, I've got that all figured out. Why do you think I've been nursemaidin' the kid all this time?" He reached out to take her hand, and Meg looked at him with a look that said she was unimpressed. "I've been talking to a lawyer who says that I deserve some of that money. Hell, I'm family, ain't I?" Meg pulled her hand free. "I swear, Gary, I had no idea you were such a sleaze-ball when we started dating. I think I should go home." She started to get up, and Gary dropped to his knees, pulling her back down and looking up at her. "Please, honey, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I know you don't care about the money. Come on, stay. I'll sleep on the floor, don't worry. I just want you to stay. You know I care about you, don't you? I've never felt this way about anyone." Megan looked down at him, harshly appraising him at first, then seeming to relent. "You've got a good side, Gary, I just know it. I'm just not sure I've found it yet." Gary kissed her hand, relieved that she wasn't leaving. "But I am ready to go to bed." She stood up then and crossed the room to crawl under the covers. Gary lay down on the sleeping bag, smiling. "You'll see, tomorrow I'm gonna take you to this great little Italian place I know for lunch, you'll just love it." He put his hands behind his head. "Night, Megan." "Goodnight, Gary." ------- Jake was stunned. For a long time he didn't move after the lights went out in Gary's room, just standing there, taking it all in. When he did creep back down the hall, his mind was racing with everything he'd learned, and he struggled to make sense of it all. Was Gary planning to betray him? It seemed so obvious now, he felt like a fool for ever believing that he hadn't seen it before. His mom had never had a good thing to say about her brother, apparently with good reason. Still, it was too much for Jake to digest all at once. Gary had helped him through a rough patch in his life, there was no denying that, which made hearing him talk like that about the money all the harder to accept. When Jake went to bed that night his mind was crowded with all sorts of thoughts about his future and his family and who he could trust, swirling around in an incoherent mess of emotional turmoil. But through all of it one idea kept coming back to him: Megan wasn't sleeping with Gary. Somehow, despite all the other things troubling him, that fact seemed to soothe him. He remembered their embrace in the kitchen, and the feel of her soft lips on his. ------- "What a jerk!" "Oh, I don't know," Jake said, absent-mindedly running his fingers through Darcy's hair. "I mean, yes, he's a jerk. I don't know, it's not that simple." "Bah, you're being too nice." She moved her leg up, sliding her thigh across his and pressing her soft bush into his hip. She gave his nipple a gentle nibble, flicking it with her tongue. ------- Megan and Gary were out all of the next day, and then she didn't show up for the next week or so. Gary seemed distant and irritable, but Jake was glad to see him frustrated. He found that he had a hard time being in the same room with him, knowing what he now knew. It wasn't the money, Jake realized eventually. He'd never really been worried about that, and in fact wasn't sure that he wanted all the responsibility that went along with it. If Gary had just asked him, Jake would have most likely given him just about whatever he wanted. No, it was the betrayal that bothered him. He'd come to trust Gary, to depend on him. He considered him family, and now he felt like he'd been made a fool. More than anything, it just plain hurt. Once again, Jake felt like he'd lost someone. So he avoided Gary that week, not really paying any attention to his comings and goings. But he did notice that Megan wasn't sleeping over. While he wanted to see her again, he was happy to think that she was getting sick of Gary. That Friday Gary announced that he was going out and not to wait up for him; he might not be back until Sunday. Jake was glad to see him go, and didn't ask where he was going. If Gary hadn't been so self-engrossed he might have picked up on Jake's growing disillusionment with him, but as it was he barely registered his response, leaving in a huff. Jake briefly considered seeing what was going on at the local hang-out in town, but he didn't really feel like seeing any of his so-called friends from school. Not that he didn't like some of them, he just didn't feel much of a connection with them. He'd ended up popping some corn and plopping down in front of the television to watch HBO. He was flipping through channels when the doorbell rang. Megan looked upset when Jake opened the door, but it didn't change the fact that she still looked as attractive as ever, maybe more. Jake's heart leapt a little when he saw her, standing before him in a modest summer dress with spaghetti straps. He quickly recognized that something was up, though, so he invited her in without delay. She went in to sit on the sofa, and Jake took a seat next to her, turning off the TV and tossing the remote aside. He waited while Megan sat there, looking at her hands in her lap, working up to what she had to say. This gave Jake a chance to look her up and down, and he liked what he saw. The dress was a deep blue, and while it wasn't designed to be sexy, it couldn't help but be so on Megan. She crossed her smooth, tan legs, and Jake's eyes ran up the length of her, starting at her small ankles, up her calves and past her knees to her thighs, just visible under the modest dress, to her fabulous torso with it's beautiful, round breasts, then to her bare shoulders, her slender neck. She pushed back her lush hair behind one ear, turning her sexy face to look at Jake seriously. "Jake, I want you to know that I'm breaking up with Gary." Jake couldn't suppress a small grin, but he was too stunned to speak. "I know you like your uncle, and that he has his good qualities," she went on. "And I know that he's your family. In many ways, he's a good guy, really. But..." Jake waited, not smiling now. "But you should know that he doesn't have your best interests in mind." Jake didn't bother to look surprised, he just waited for her to go on. Megan searched his face for some sign of what he was feeling, but couldn't quite read him. "The thing is, Jake, I want you to know that I've really come to like you, and I'd like it if you could still consider me a friend." She swallowed, apparently uncomfortable with what she wanted to say. "I do, Megan," Jake earnestly assured her. "I'm glad I got to meet you, and I consider you a friend." Megan seemed relieved. "Good. Oh Jake, you don't know how glad I am to hear you say that. You see, about your uncle..." "I think I know what you're going to say," Jake interrupted. "You do?" "Is it about the estate?" Megan looked down again, and nodded. "I'm ashamed I haven't said anything before now." She looked up at him again with an earnest look on her face. "I wouldn't dream of doing anything to hurt you, Jake, I want you to know that." "I know, Megan, it's okay." Megan smiled, reaching out to take one of Jake's hands in hers, resting them on the sofa between them. "I think you might want to get in touch with an attorney, or talk to the ones responsible for your trust. Gary seems to believe that when you turn eighteen you'll be considered an adult in the eyes of the court, and that you will then be able to alter the terms of the estate so that he gets a big chunk. I don't know how this stuff works, but I wouldn't sign anything he gives you." "As far as I know, the trust stays in place until I turn twenty-one, but I never really paid much attention to it. It's not like money has ever really been a concern..." Jake trailed off, trying to remember how the estate lawyer had explained it to him. What Megan was telling him sounded familiar, that even though the trust lasted until his twenty-first birthday, he had the authority to make changes long before then. "I know Jake," Megan said. "I can tell you're not blinded by the financial good fortune you've had. I'm sure the situation with your mother has made you realize how little money has to do with one person's happiness." Jake smiled sadly at her, thinking of his mother and her devastated, broken heart. He sat back on the sofa then, lost in thought, and when Megan curled up next to him and put her head on his shoulder it felt like the most natural thing to do. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder, his other hand now holding her hand in his lap, and exhaled. It was as if a weight had lifted somehow. Even when Megan kissed his cheek, Jake didn't think anything of it at first, he was just so relaxed and at ease with her. He turned and kissed her forehead, moving to cradle her head in his hand, running his fingers through her soft locks. She gave an appreciative sigh and kissed his cheek again, lightly, then his ear. The sensation of her lips on him there sent a shiver through him, and he sighed contentedly. She then let go of the hand in his lap and moved her fingers up to his cheek, turning his head to face hers, and Jake had the delicious sensation of her soft lips pressing to his. Instinctively he kissed her back, tentatively at first as she lightly kissed him, then more passionately, his hand at the back of her head. She ran her fingers through his hair as well, her other hand now resting on his thigh. Jake brought his free hand around to her shoulder, feeling her warm, smooth skin. She pressed him more urgently, opening her mouth as they kissed, and then her tongue was darting out to find his. "Mmmmm!" She moaned softly as they kissed, and she moved both hands up to hold his head as she pressed her lips against his, moving them around as she tongued him, and Jake cradled her torso in his arms, his hands running over her shapely body. She shifted her weight to press her thigh against his, leaning into him, and Jake was aware of her breasts now pushing into his chest. Jake had kissed a couple girls before, but he'd never experienced anything like this. Megan was a mature, sexy woman, and she was treating him like a man. He caressed her sides, enjoying the response from her as his hands stroked up and down over her dress. Little sighs and moans came from her with each new touch, and her kissing became more fevered. She leaned farther into him, pushing him back against the sofa with her body, and she slid one leg over his, the flesh of their thighs rubbing together. Jake's erection was at full attention almost immediately, and Megan pushed against him with her thigh, pressing her crotch into his hip. "Megan..." Jake moaned when she moved to kiss his neck. Her fingers were still in her hair, and she raised her face up to face him with a hungry look of sensual need. "Jake, oh Jake," she purred between kisses, "I've wanted you since I first saw you. Mmmmmm! Oh, kiss me, Jake, please kiss me!" He did, kissing her hot mouth as she pressed it wetly to his, their tongues intertwining. She moaned more loudly now, moving her body against his in languid, passionate undulations, and Jake ran his hands down her back, pausing at her small waist before continuing down to cup her round ass. This elicited a intensifying of moaning from her as he squeezed her delicious bum in his hands, loving the feel of her sexy body, the weight of her in his lap as she moved to straddle him fully. "Oh god, Megan," Jake groaned, feeling light-headed at the wonderful pleasure she was giving him. "I've wanted you too." "Oh Jake, oh Jake!" Megan writhed on top of him, grinding her crotch into his, aware of his stiff penis pushing up at her, and the urgency in her voice rose. "Oh Jake, I want you!" she whispered, pulling at his shirt. Jake let go of her long enough to let her pull it off, then returned to stroking her ass. Megan wasted no time in kissing him again, this time with her hands on his now-bare chest, running her fingers over his well-defined torso muscles. Jake couldn't believe what was happening, but he didn't care. Megan was so fucking sexy, he couldn't stop himself even if he wanted to. He ran his hands down her silky thighs, then back up, pushing her dress up as he went, and Megan rose slightly to let him push it up around her waist. Then his hands were all over her bare ass, feeling the thin fabric of her thong disappearing between her firm, round cheeks. "Oh Jake, mmmmmmm!" Megan reached down to tug at the waistband of his shorts, and Jake arched his back slightly, thrusting up towards her involuntarily. ------- As Jake told his story, Darcy slid on top of him, straddling his prone body on her bed, her hair splayed across his chest as she kissed and licked him. Jake merely stroked her head, brushing the hair out of her face so he could watch the sexy girl work on him. She reached down and took him in her hand as she looked up face him, her face now flush with her arousal. "I knew it, Jake," she purred. "I knew you hooked up with Megan, it was just a matter of time. God, she sounds sexy." "Oh, she was, Darcy," Jake sighed, enjoying Darcy's ministrations. She kissed his stomach, sliding her body down his as she went so that her heavy breasts rubbed pleasantly across his skin, his thick tool between her hefty, pillowy globes. She continued down, kissing as she went, and when she got to his base she licked at it, and Jake spread his thighs slightly to give her greater access to his awakening cock. ------- Megan lifted herself up slightly, tugging on Jake's shorts as she pulled the zipper down. Jake helped her push them down his thighs, lifting himself up just long enough to get them out of the way. His cock sprang up as soon as it was free of the confines of his boxers, and Megan quickly wrapped her fingers around it, pumping slightly as she gripped him. "MMMMM, Jake, it's beautiful!" she moaned, leaning forward to kiss him once more as she stroked his stiffening shaft. "Unzip me, quick!" Jake was only too happy to oblige, reaching up behind her to find the tiny metal flap, and he pulled it carefully down, releasing her dress as he did. When he reached her waist, Megan moved her arms to her center, shaking slightly to slink out of her straps, and the dress fell forward to land between them. Jake exhaled, revealing the wondrous sight of her ample breasts firmly pointing back at him, high and round on her chest, her nipples already stiff and erect. "Oh Megan!" Jake exclaimed, feeling like he might spew then and there. He reached for her soft globes, taking each of them in his hands and luxuriating in their sensuous beauty, loving the heft of them as he gently squeezed and pulled at them. Megan sighed contentedly, continuing to stroke Jake as he caressed her sensitive breasts. "Mmmm, Jake, that feels so good!" She reached down to wrap her other hand around his thick cock, pumping him with both, slowly, up and down as she twisted in his lap, pushing first one breast then the other into Jake's face, and he sucked them in turn into his mouth, licking them and carefully nibbling on her nipples, and he was pleased to see her chest becoming flush with her excitement. She arched her back to give him greater access to her titties, loving what he was doing to them. He leaned back eventually, looking up to see Megan gyrating on top of him with her eyes closed, a look of sensual delight on her face. She opened them when she realized he was looking at her, and she smiled down at him, licking her lips. "Megan, my love, if you keep that up I'm going to lose it," he said, glancing down to where she was pumping him with increasing vigor. "Oh no you don't," she said with a playful grin. "The only place you're going to lose it is inside me, lover!" She released him, causing Jake to groan at the loss of the pleasurable motion of her hands, and she gripped his shoulders, stepping off the sofa to quickly shrug out of her dress. She then reached down with both hands and pulled her thong down to her feet, kicking it away with the dress. She stood back up, her hands on her hips, smiling down at Jake and his monster hard-on. Megan looked fantastic standing there, her incredible body just waiting for Jake, her round, luscious hips, her absolutely gorgeous tits, and now her sexy little bush, closely shaved around her bikini area. Jake could see a subtle glistening there, and he reached out to softly slide his finger between her smooth, slippery folds, causing Megan to throw her head back and close her eyes, grabbing his hand and moving it to press against her hot snatch. "Mmmmm, Jake, see how wet you've made me," she growled, cupping one her breasts with her other hand. Jake was transfixed by the sensation of his fingers running over her slippery lips, stroking and caressing her. It was like nothing he'd ever felt before, a lovely, warm and pliant opening, not quite what he'd expected when he imagined what a woman might feel like. He continued to explore her slick folds, fascinated both by the texture of her and by the reaction he was causing in her. Megan licked her lips again, watching him hungrily, and her thighs shuddered slightly as he dipped his middle finger into her. The feeling of her wet tunnel around his finger was the most erotic thing he'd ever experienced. He felt her tighten her inner muscles around him, squeezing his finger deep inside her. His thumb unintentionally brushed across a stiff little nub at the top juncture of her puffy outer lips, and Megan cried out. "Ahhh! Oh Jake, baby, I don't think I can wait much longer!" Jake reluctantly pulled his hand away, reaching out to grab her hips and draw her back to him, and she knelt on the sofa, straddling him, spreading her thighs as she centered herself over him. Megan steadied herself with one hand on his shoulder, and Jake watched as she took his cock in her other hand and guided it to her snatch, rubbing his swollen head up and down her slick lips. Jake was trembling with the intense sensation of it, letting her lubricate him with her juices. She hung her head down to look at his cock and her hair cascaded over him, surrounding his face. When he looked up at her she smiled and kissed him again, a wet, sloppy kiss with a liberal amount of tongue, and she gave him a squeeze. "Oh god, Jake, I'm so ready for this!" she moaned in a throaty, breathless voice. "Are you? Are you ready to fuck me?" "Oh Megan, yes, I want to fuck you so bad!" "Good, good," she whispered, almost to herself, and she slowly, slowly lowered herself onto his thick cock. "Oh fuck, so good, soooo gooooood! Ummmmmmm!" The sensation of her tight snatch sliding around his cock was indescribably wonderful, and Jake thought he'd died and gone to heaven, letting out a long groan of satisfaction with Megan as she took him in, impaling herself on his steely prick. It was a snug fit, and she had to work down slowly to accommodate him, but she was clearly as pleased as he was to finally have him inside of her. She made it about half-way down before she stopped and raised herself slightly. Jake's hands were on her hips, stroking her there, letting her set the pace. He somehow managed to keep from exploding into her immediately, and instead rode out the erotic thrill of her moist hot pussy clenching him, throbbing around him, and he felt like his cock had never been bigger or harder than it was right now. She again eased herself slowly down, and Jake felt her inner muscles quivering around his cock, pushing slowing into her tight box, and he groaned again at the wonderful sensation. Megan was determined to get him all the way into her, no matter what it took. With each slow, excruciatingly delicious stroke she managed to come farther down, and her legs shuddered both from the effort and from the electricity sparking through her body. She moaned with each movement, obviously extremely aroused at this point, her crotch literally dripping juice all over his shaft, and then, impatient to have him entirely, she dropped down to his lap, gasping as Jake bottomed out, stretching her like no one had ever stretched her tight snatch before. "Ohhhhhhhhhh!!" she purred, exhaling as Jake filled her up. She was so incredibly sexy, so hot, and she was fucking Jake. He ran his hands up her torso, caressing every inch of her incredible body, totally and completely in love with her. "Fuck, Jake, you feel so good! I had no idea you, that you were... Oh fuck!" Jake slowly rotated his hips under her, grinding his cock against her inner walls as he slowly moved in and out of her, and she would later explain to him that he was pressing into her g-spot, the friction sending waves of incredible erotic energy out from her center through her entire body. She wrapped both arms around his neck, hugging him tightly and holding on for dear life as they moved together in a beautiful, erotic unison. Megan's body felt fantastic, and Jake simply continued to caress her body, stroking her sexy form and increasing her pleasure as she writhed and undulated on his lap. She arched her back, pressing her lovely globes into his chest and rubbing them up and down, her nipples quite stiff and extended at this point, and Jake reached up to cup one large mound, gently stroking it. He carefully rolled it's fat nipple between his fingertips, causing Megan to cry a small yelp of pleasure, and he decided he'd found yet another way to make her happy. He pinched first one, then the other of her sensitive nipples between his thumb and forefinger, and she moaned in appreciation. "Oh Jake, baby, ohhhhhhh!" Jake kissed her neck, continuing to pay attention to her breasts while sliding a hand around to once more caress her wonderful ass. He traced her lips up to her ear, then across her cheek to find her mouth, and she again responded by attacking his mouth with her own, pressing her entire body against his and rubbing it up and down his torso. Jake then abandoned her breasts, smashed as they were against his chest, and instead concentrated on stroking her smooth thighs and hips, helping her move with each plunge into her wonderful, hot snatch. Megan's movements became a little less smooth then, and he felt her urgency increase as her body seemed to spasm a little with each thrust. She quickened the pace gradually, her breathing becoming more erratic, and Jake's cock was treated to the exquisite sensation of her inner muscles rippling around him as he squeezed into her slippery snatch again and again. She began moaning consistently now, her arms around his neck tightening, and she was trembling too wildly to keep kissing him, instead moving her head down to lick his shoulder, panting, her hair all over Jake's face and neck, and he had to hold onto her more forcefully to keep her bouncing hips from flying away. "Fuck, Jake! Oh god, oh god!!" she pleaded in a high-pitched wail, sounding like both a little girl and a sultry, sexy woman all at once. "Oh Jake, I'm cumming, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck! I'm cumming, baby! Ohhhhhhh!" Jake felt her tensing up, her body shuddering and involuntarily jerking about, and he kept thrusting into her, amazed by what he was witnessing, and she grunted and growled as she came, suddenly a fierce, wild beast in the throes of an uncontrollable passion, and he felt his own orgasm rising deep within himself, more powerful than anything he'd ever experienced alone. Her body shook and bounced, her moans and cries of pleasure verging on hysterical, and still she convulsed on his cock, her snatch now a slippery vice as she came, her orgasm sending her into a state of unbridled, erotic joy. "Oh Megan," Jake cried out, "I love you so much, Megan!" "Unnnnnn!" was her barely coherent reply, "I love, oh fuuuuck! I love you Jake!" And then he joined her in esctacy, his cock expanding inside of her throbbing, quivering snatch, and he shot and shot and shot; they came together as if they'd never come down, fucking with total abandon. ------- Darcy let Jake's cock pop out of her hot mouth, glistening now with her saliva and his pre-cum. "Jesus, Jake, that sounds so hot!" She quickly sucked him back into her mouth, rolling her tongue over his fat head as he stroked her face tenderly with his hands. "It was the most intense thing I'd ever experienced," Jake admitted breathlessly. "She was my first, obviously, but even so I think we were made for each other. I meant it when I told her I loved her. It was nearly a religious experience for me, or at least as close to a religious experience as I'd ever had at that point, and it remains one of my happiest memories." Darcy pumped his shaft with one hand while she sucked on his head, swirling her tongue over and over the sensitive bulb. Jake sighed, enjoying the sensation she was giving him and remembering how incredible Megan had been... ------- Time seemed to stand still as they fucked. Jake never slowed down after his orgasm subsided, so horny that, if anything, his erection increased after he came in Megan. She was a shuddering mess for quite some time, still bucking and moaning as Jake fucked her, unable to stop or slow down, and he lost count of how many times she flew to heights of uninhibited carnal release. Eventually she was exhausted, physically unable to go on, slumping forward on Jake like a rag doll, and he had simply held her there, still buried to the hilt. When she drifted off to sleep he carefully shifted his weight, reluctantly pulling out of her and lay bringing her down to lay next to him on the sofa, cuddled up contentedly next to him. Several hours later she stirred, waking Jake from a deep, dreamless slumber, and they grinned at each other like little children who've discovered a magic kingdom together. The house was dark, and neither one knew nor cared what time it was. "Hello, Jake," she whispered to him, putting a finger up to run lightly across his lips. "Hello, my love," Jake whispered back, smiling a broad smile. "Mmmmm, I like the sound of that," she said, her eyes still sleepy. "I like saying it," Jake told her. "It's true. I love you Megan." "I love you too, Jake," she agreed simply. She shifted her weight slightly, so that she was lying on top of him, and lay her head down on his chest. "Hmmmm, yes I do." It was a golden moment. Later, after the sun had come up and they'd woken up again, Megan had pulled Jake up off the couch and they'd walked upstairs naked to shower together. Everything about her was wonderful, overwhelming, in fact, and Jake was walking on clouds all day. They'd made love in the shower, then again in his bedroom, and afterward they lay in each other's arms, simply enjoying each other's company, telling each other the things you tell each other when you're in love and the rest of the world fades away. Jake discovered that Megan was thirty-four, which didn't phase him in the least. Later that day, when she'd told him she thought she should leave, he felt a sort of panic at the idea of losing her, and she reassured him that he couldn't get rid of her now even if he wanted to. After yet another intense session of love-making, this one much more tender and relaxed than their earlier encounters, though still incredibly erotic, she gathered her things and left him, leaving him her number and promising to contact him soon. He'd continued to see her the rest of the school year, never bothering to tell Gary about his relationship with her. Over time she told him that Gary had lied to her from the beginning, and while she had no respect for him, she was grateful to have found Jake through him. Still, their age difference became more of an issue as time went on. He didn't think anyone at school would understand, and Megan was understandably reluctant to bring Jake into her social circles, though she offered to introduce him to her friends. While his affection for Megan never faded, Jake began to realize that the situation was awkward for her. She had him over to her house as often as they could manage, but Jake felt he was holding her back. She was a smart, sexy, charismatic woman, and she deserved more than a relationship with high school kid, albeit one who was about to graduate. They talked about what he planned to do after graduation often, and Megan made it clear that she wanted him to move in with her, but Jake wasn't so sure. He knew he loved her, and that she loved him, but he had no idea what he wanted to do with his life, and deep down he knew he wasn't ready for this. Megan recognized it too. After all, she'd been seventeen once herself. Graduation came, an anti-climatic end to a stressful high school career, and Jake knew he was moving out. He told his uncle he could have the house, but that he was severing all ties with him. Gary was taken aback, but he sensed that Jake was onto him. Jake had contacted Klaude in the meantime, and he'd worked with Jake to make sure that the estate was secure, out of Gary's reach. At one point a few months later Gary's attorney had filed a claim for a portion of the estate, but was denied without incident, and Jake never heard from him again. He would later make arrangements to give his uncle a small portion of the estate. More than he deserved, Jake figured, but enough to assuage any lingering guilt Jake felt about the way he'd ended things with him. He didn't want to ever see him again, but he didn't really wish him ill, either. He lived with Megan for a while that summer, and spent his birthday with her on a yacht in the Mediterranean, just off the coast of Athens. And they decided that they both needed to move on. It was hard on both of them, but Jake was especially shaken by the experience. He still loved Megan very much, but he knew they both needed to move on with their lives. He still got heard from Megan regularly. Her work involved a great deal of travel, and she was occasionally able to drop in and see him. She'd met Josie, and the two of them had hit it off immediately, like long lost sisters rather than one woman meeting her partner's ex. Jake had traveled a little on his own, aimlessly wandering about. It was good for him, but eventually he decided he wanted to attend college and get a degree. And so he'd ended up in Southville... ------- Darcy again let Jake's stiff cock pop free of her mouth, keeping her fingers tightly wrapped around his base. "Wow, Jake. Megan sounds like quite a woman." Jake hadn't go into great detail about his feelings for Megan as he told Darcy about her, but it was clear that he had cared a great deal for her. "Ummmm, yeah, she is," he said, breathing in sharply as Darcy licked slowly up the underside of his shaft. "Say, why don't you come up here," he said softly, gently pulling Darcy up. She reluctantly let Jake guide her mouth away from his cock, though still holding onto it with one hand. She playfully licked up his chest as she slid her torso up his, again rubbing his cock between her luscious, heavy breasts. She flicked her tongue over his nipple before moving up to kiss his shoulder, his neck, then nibbling his ear. Jake guided her hips so that she was in position over him, and deftly entered her moist, warm snatch once more, again stretching her snug little box with his cock. She groaned deeply as he entered her, pressing her crotch down onto his, taking him into her in one deliciously slow motion. "Mmmm, Jake, I thought you needed to go," Darcy panted in his ear, teasing but clearly excited. "Maybe you're right," he teased back, squeezing her firm, round ass in his hands. "Let's just call it a day, shall we." "Oh no you don't!" she giggled, softly pulling at his earlobe with her teeth. Her breathing was already coming in short, sharp gasps as Jake started fucking her once more. "Mmmmm, you're not going anywhere yet, mister." Jake just smiled, kissing along her shoulder and up to her neck. Darcy pushed herself up and brought her thighs up to straddle Jake, arching her back so that her beautiful breasts stuck out in front of her, jiggling as she moved on Jake. She ran her fingers up her torso to cup them both, pushing them against her chest and rubbing them with her hands as she writhed on Jake erotically. Jake caressed her thighs, moving one hand between them to trace a path down to through her bush to her puffy pussy, pressing her little button. Darcy was cumming again soon, and this time Jake was even rougher with her, needing to fuck her now, fuck her hard, like she needed it; he wanted to get off one last time before he went to go meet Josie at the pool... ------- Chapter 16 Across town, Frank was sitting at home, watching TV. His hangover was nearly gone, but he still felt a little queasy. He'd tried to remember everything about the end of last night, but it was pretty hazy. He was fairly sure that Cindy had dropped him off and then gotten a ride home with Jake, but that was about all he remembered. She must be pissed, he told himself. Why'd he have to get so drunk? He flipped channels aimlessly, feeling low. He wanted to call Cindy, but part of him didn't want to face her just yet. He decided he should get a hold of Jake first to see if he'd done anything stupid. ------- Jake checked the messages on his cell on the way back to his place. He wanted to take a quick shower before heading over to Monica and Anna's place, and besides, he needed to pick up his bathing suit. He'd expected to have at least one from Josie, but he was surprised to find that Frank had called him. He was stepping into his house when he called him back. "Hey, Jake, thanks for calling me." Frank sounded a little under the weather, to say the least. "No prob, bro. How're you feeling today?" "Not so good. I'll live, but I must have really tied one on last night. Just tell me I didn't do anything stupid." Jake chuckled. "Not that I saw. Cindy got you inside your apartment, then I gave her a ride home." And she gave me a ride once we got there, Jake thought to himself, remembering how incredibly sexy Cindy had been in the throes of their passion. "Okay, cool. Thanks for getting her home. I've been too lame to call her this morning. I'm afraid that she's mad at me or something." "I don't know anything about that, you'll have to check with her yourself." Jake considered saying more, but decided against it. What else could he really say? Besides, he didn't feel very qualified to give Frank advice, seeing as how he'd just fucked his girlfriend. "Yeah, okay. Well, I guess I'll talk to her a little later. You going out tonight?" "No idea. I'm sure something's going on, just don't know what. You know how it is." "Gotcha. Seeya, Jake." Jake flipped his phone shut and went upstairs, his thoughts a jumble. Images of Cindy and Darcy kept floating through his head, and he found himself getting a chubby just thinking about the two girls despite his recent activities. Jesus, he laughed at himself. Maybe I've got some sort of condition where I can't stop being horny. He strolled out on the deck, popping open a beer from the kitchen. The sun was still high in the sky. It was a beautiful day. Standing against the railing, he looked down through the trees to the backyard of Ally, his high school-aged neighbor, but he didn't see anyone down there. It seemed odd to him that he'd never noticed her before, but he knew he didn't pay that much attention to the neighborhood around him; his property was designed to provide privacy. He idly wondered if he was taking a stupid risk, agreeing to buy booze for the high schoolers. Thinking with your pants is going to get you in trouble, he reminded himself. And yet he felt almost invincible. Maybe it was his recent escapades with Darcy, or the fact that he'd fucked her so soon after being with Cindy, but Jake truly felt like nothing could slow him down or trip him up. Perhaps its just my purpose in life to fuck as many chicks as I can, he mused. He recognized how reckless his actions were, but more and more he rationalized it in his mind. He was surrounded by so many sexy women, how could he be expected not to stray a little? The sun streaming through the leaves seemed especially brilliant this afternoon, and he felt pleasantly invigorated, his mind sharp and his spirits high. He wanted to see Josie, he realized, wanted to be near her, to touch and feel her, to hear her laugh. But he also felt quite content at the moment to just stand out on the deck and soak in the sun and air. He set down his beer on the railing and stretched his arms out, luxuriating in the sensation of his muscles straining then relaxing. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. He very nearly felt light-headed, yet hyper-aware of his surroundings at the same time. The light breeze, for instance, traced gently across his body, causing a faint rustling in the trees around him and a subtle wave of motion across the grass far below. Birds circled high overhead, and a butterfly wafted silently past just at eye-level. Why had he talked to Darcy about Megan? he wondered. And why now? His fond memories of his time with her were still very vivid. She'd visited this past summer, in fact, and while they were no longer lovers he was still very much in love with her. She'd been pleased to meet Josie, and the two women had seemed to hit it off quite well. Still, Jake thought of Megan as a part of his past. It had only been a few years ago that they'd broken up, but those were years of big changes for him. He was in many ways a different person than the shy, uncertain school-boy to whom she'd broken through. Boy, did she ever, Jake reminisced, grinning to himself. He turned and went into the house to take a shower, his memories of their time together floating through his head. ------- Across town, Erin arrived at Monica and Anna's (and Ellen's) apartment complex and peddled through buildings to get to their courtyard. The girls waved her over, glad to see her. Josie got up and met her as she got off her bike. "Hey, I'm glad you made it!" she said, giving Erin a big hug. "I'm glad you called," Erin replied. "I've been hitting the books pretty hard lately. I could use a break from studying." "You've come to the right place," Cindy said, handing her a beer as she and Josie stepped onto the pool deck. Erin thanked her, trying not to be too obvious as she checked out Cindy's body in her skimpy little bikini. Wow, Erin thought to herself, Cindy really looks hot in her swim suit. Then again, she realized, everyone there looked quite sexy. Erin felt a little intimidated standing there in her summer blouse and shorts. Josie put an arm around her shoulders and clinked her beer bottle lightly against Erin's. "Hope you brought your suit," she giggled. "Unless you plan on skinny-dipping. Either way, I'm getting you in the pool." "Yeah, I brought it. Is there anyplace I can change?" "Sure, come on," Anna said, getting up. "You can change in my room, I'll show you." Erin followed the petite blond across the courtyard to the apartment Anna shared with Monica. Never one to be over-confident about her looks, Erin was again feeling a little intimidated about hanging out with the girls; they were all so cute and sexy, she felt like she didn't fit in. "This is our place," Anna said, waving her hand to refer to her apartment. She led Erin down the hall to her room. "Here you go. There's a bathroom through there. I'll be in the kitchen if you need anything." "Thanks." Anna smiled and padded barefoot back down the hall. She opened the refrigerator and pulled out some water, taking a long drink. It was pretty hot out, and she didn't like to drink too much alcohol when she was around the pool. She wondered what sort of suit Erin had. She and Erin had similar builds. Maybe her breasts were just a little bigger, she figured, looking down at her body. She liked the way she looked in a bikini, though she didn't like to flaunt it. She took another drink, then refilled her water bottle with ice to take outside. Down the hall Erin opened her bag and took out her bikini. It was a modest affair, as much as a bikini could be, and Erin had to admit that she liked it. She held it up by it's black straps, noting how it covered more than some of her underwear. Still, she always felt a little self-conscious in it. She turned and caught her reflection in the full length mirror on the back of Anna's door. She saw a mousy, skinny nerd looking back at her, rather than the sexy young woman she really was. She sighed and reached down to pull her light summer blouse up over her head, dropping it onto Anna's bed behind her. She watched in the mirror as she then undid the center clasp on her bra and let it fall away from her small, perky breasts. The straps slid easily off her shoulders and she let it drop to the floor. Then she unbuttoned her shorts and, along with her panties, slid them down her silky-smooth legs, stepping out of them. Standing there naked, she appraised her reflection again, remembering how she felt when she was with Jake, how incredibly sexy he made her feel. She lightly ran her fingers over her round breasts, causing her nipples to stiffen and giving herself goosebumps. Somehow, the memory of being with Jake made her feel sexy again. She shifted her weight, letting her hips sway to one side, and she rotated slightly to show the fine curve of her thighs and round little bum. "Oh Jake," she whispered, "I still need you." She sighed again, happy of the memory of him, but frustrated with his absence. She pulled on her bikini bottoms, arranging them just so, then put on the top and fastened it behind her. She shifted her little breasts around in the cups until she was satisfied, then threw her clothes into her bag and, checking once more to make sure she hadn't missed anything, went back down the hall. Anna was waiting for her. "Hey, I really like that suit," she said, looking Erin up and down. "It doesn't hurt that you've got a great body, too." Erin blushed, which Anna thought was sweet. "Um, thanks. I like your suit too. Where'd you get it?" "There's this awesome little beach shop in Capitol City, I'll show you where it is. We should go sometime just to look around." Anna winked at her. "I say, you can never have too many bathing suits." ------- The hot water felt great to Jake. He realized that his muscles were a little tired, though overall he still bristled with a controlled energy, a feeling of limitlessness. As he soaped up he remembered his last weeks on the yacht with Megan, a bitter-sweet time for the two of them. The memory of one night in particular... Jake and Megan slept together on the deck of the boat, laying under the stars, the coastal lights nearby, the gentle lapping of the waves all around them. Megan had softly wept in his arms, unconsolable for a time. They'd made love that night and then watched the night together, listening to the ocean and talking. But eventually they'd both realized there was nothing more to say. Their lives seemed to stretch out ahead of them, leading in two different paths which would no longer cross. It was a sad night, but Jake also remembered how clear everything in his life had seemed at that moment. Megan was a part of him that could never be pulled away, and while it hurt to know that they wouldn't be together, he'd felt at peace with the decision they'd made. He'd tried to describe it to Megan, and though he felt clumsy putting it into words, she'd seemed to understand what he meant, and to take some sort of comfort in it. In some way a weight had been lifted that night. He stepped out of the shower, roughly drying his skin with his towel. He glanced at himself in the mirror, generally pleased with what he saw. He smiled as he looked over his frame, remembering how he'd examined himself this way more often when he was in high school - only then he'd been somewhat dissatisfied with his body. Megan may have been what changed that, he acknowledged. He'd had all the powerful urges and desires that boys had at that age, but Megan had given him a focal point for his passions, enhancing them and satisfying them as well. Jake pulled on his swim trunks and grabbed a shirt. Maybe that had something to do with why he'd felt like telling Darcy about Megan. She'd been such a central element of his life while they were together, it was almost as if to let Darcy know that she couldn't live up to Megan, just as he knew Darcy couldn't really hold a candle to Josie, either. And yet he still wanted Darcy too. This is crazy, Jake thought to himself as he came downstairs. If anything, he felt hornier now than he had before he'd been with Darcy. It was almost as if the more women he fucked, the more his desire grew. He grabbed his keys and pulled his bicycle out of the garage, again feeling quite energized as he peddled off. Maybe I should ask Klaude about all this, he wondered. He'd provided good advice at other points in Jake's life. As he biked towards campus Jake decided he'd do just that. I'll give him a call later today, he told himself. Or maybe I'll just stop by. His thoughts drifted a little then, and it wasn't until he was practically at her place that he realized that he was on his way to Erin's house. Well, he told himself with a grin, I'll just stop by and see if she wants to go swimming. ------- Frieda had gotten about half-way to the library when she realized that she'd forgotten her notes from class. There wasn't much point in going to study without them, so she'd circled back, figuring she might just blow off the library trip that afternoon. It was such a nice day out, anyway. She saw someone at Erin's door as she approached, though she didn't recognize Jake until she was coming up the steps. "Hi there," she said, trying not to sound too eager. She was glad she'd forgotten her notes now. Jake turned and smiled at her, and Frieda thought for a moment she might swoon. What was it about him? she wondered. She felt all nervous and jittery, like a little girl. "Hi. Frieda, right?" Jake held out his hand and she nervously shook it, nodding affirmatively. "Good to see you again. I was just swinging by to see if Erin was home, but it looks like I missed her." "Oh really?" Frieda said. "She just came back from the library a few minutes ago, but her bike's gone, so she must have gone back out." "Oh well, I'll just catch up with her another time." Jake checked out Frieda again, liking what he saw. Her freckled face had a fresh glow to it that he found particularly pleasing, and with her thick amber curls pulled back in a pony tale he could clearly see how cute she was, especially now, as she smiled somewhat shyly at him. But he didn't miss noticing her body, either. Underneath that thin sweatshirt a fine pair of breasts swelled out at him, and her round hips flared out nicely above her long, sexy legs. Though she was wasn't dressed to draw attention, she'd certainly caught his. Frieda blushed slightly under Jake's gaze, aware of his eyes running up and down her body, and she wished she'd worn something more flattering than her old sweatshirt and torn shorts. Even her tennis shoes were worn, although they were her favorites because they were so comfortable. "Um, so you're a student too, right?" "You bet," Jake answered. "Just don't ask me what my major is yet." "Ha, yeah, I know the feeling. I hadn't decided on biology until this semester." She swallowed, still nervous about talking with Jake. She thought about asking him in for a drink of water or something, but she was having trouble working up the courage. This is a perfect opportunity, she told herself - don't blow this! "Biology, wow," Jake said sincerely. "That's way out of my league. I'm struggling with my intro class right now, so I doubt I'll take any more unless I have to." "Oh yeah, you're taking intro this semester? Who's your prof?" "Tonika. But I don't think he likes me very much." "He doesn't like anyone," Frieda laughed. "But if you can get past his gruff exterior, he's really knows a lot. I'm taking a 300 level class from him this semester and it's one of my favs." "If you say so." Jake shifted his weight, his mind racing ahead with the different possibilities here. Frieda seemed to be at least a little attracted to him, and he definitely found her sexy. He wondered just how well she knew Erin. She'd never mentioned her to him before, so he assumed they weren't friends, just neighbors. He wondered what she was like in bed. "I mean, I understand that some people are into that stuff. It's interesting in theory to me, too. But I have such a hard time remembering all the little details." Frieda nodded, agreeing with him. "Yeah, it's hard for me to memorize all that too. I guess I just have an easier time because I find it all so fascinating." She paused, then took the leap. "You know, if you need help with anything, I'd be glad to study with you some time." Jake's eyes widened slightly, and he hoped he didn't appear too lecherous as he absorbed her offer. "That would be so nice of you, Frieda. I'd like that." He took a step closer to her so that they were standing just inches apart, and Frieda's heart raced at his proximity to her. He reached into his backpack and pulled out his cell phone. "Why don't we exchange numbers." ------- Jake looked at his watch as he entered the courtyard. He knew he'd missed a call from Josie, and that he didn't really have any explanation of where he'd been all afternoon, but he wasn't overly concerned. If anything, he still felt refreshed and confident. Part of him had wanted to spend more time with Frieda, but he'd really wanted to see Josie before too much longer, so he'd instead arranged to call the sexy redhead early next week. He was looking forward to seeing Josie again. Somehow, he realized, after every encounter he had with another women he came away with a strong desire to be near Josie again. He wondered if he could tell her about the last couple days, about Brittney and Cindy and now Darcy. He wanted to, remembering how hot she'd gotten when he'd told her about Erin. "Hey there, babe!" he said as Josie walked over to him, grinning. "Hey yourself," she said, trying to pout but unable to wipe the smile off her face. "I was beginning to wonder where you were." She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him to her, and he wrapped his arms around her slender, nearly naked figure. God, she felt good. She gave his earlobe a quick nibble, then pulled back to kiss him on the lips. "Mmmm, I'm glad you're here. Want me to grab you a beer?" "Yeah, thanks, that'd be great." Josie slinked sexily out of his arms and trotted off across the deck, passing Anna and Erin as they exited the apartment. Josie just grinned at them, and Anna smiled back, well aware of how happy Josie was to have Jake there. She waved to him, and he smiled and waved back. Erin froze, her heart suddenly racing as she saw Jake standing there. She wanted to run to him and run away at the same time, suddenly feeling very self-conscious of how she was dressed. Anna turned and saw that Erin was acting shyly. "Hey, don't worry. You look awesome," she encouraged. Erin smiled weakly, trying to put on a brave face. "Thanks, Anna." Across the courtyard Cindy took off her sunglasses and smiled up at Jake, unconsciously rubbing her thighs together as she remembered their encounter last night. "Hi Jake." "Hey, Cindy," Jake said without a trace of hesitation. "Did Frank call you yet?" "Frank?" Who cares about him, Cindy thought to herself. Instead she said, "I haven't talked to him today. I assume he's sleeping it off." She wanted to change the subject. "Thanks again for the ride last night." She blushed then, realizing how what she'd said sounded. "Hey, anytime," Jake said, catching Cindy's reaction and unable to suppress a grin. He then looked up to see Monica coming towards him, throwing her arms around his neck to give him a big hug. "Hey, babe!" "Hi Jake," she said, pressing her body against his briefly before letting him go. She gave him a wink, then picked up her beer and took a long swig, giving Jake a chance to take a nice long look at her bikini-clad body. He liked what he saw, fondly remembering how good it was to fuck Monica, even if it seemed like a distant memory these days. He made a mental note to get alone with her sometime soon. She caught him looking at her as she finished her beer, and she flashed him a huge smile before turning and walking back to the pool to sit on the edge. "Gonna get in?" she asked, looking back at him over his shoulder. "Oh yeah, on a day like this? Try and keep me out." Jake didn't want to get in just yet, though, unwilling to leave Cindy so soon. He took a seat on Josie's chair, leaning close to Cindy so they could speak privately before anyone else came up. He smiled at her, and she suddenly felt a little giddy to be so near him again. She licked her lips. "Jake, I had a wonderful time last night," she said softly. "Me too, Cindy. You were absolutely incredible." "God, I can't believe what you did to me. Actually, I can't believe any of it. It's like a dream." Jake smiled, pleased to hear her say that. "I know this is a little awkward," Jake began, but Cindy cut him off. "Can I see you again?" The urgency in her voice surprised Cindy, but she knew she didn't want to tip-toe around the subject. She wanted to see him again as soon as possible. "Of course, Cindy, I'd like that. I don't know when, though..." "Okay, I know," she said, sounding pleased. "I mean, I understand, you know, about you and Josie. I don't want to mess anything up for you. I just..." She looked over Jake's shoulder and saw Anna and Erin approaching, so she stopped talking. Jake took note of her actions and calmly sat back, turning to greet the approaching women. "Hi Jake," Anna said. Jake stood up and gave her a quick hug, then turned to Erin, who blushed as Jake pulled her to him to hug her as well. "Hey guys," Jake said, all smiles. God, he thought to himself, I'm surrounded by gorgeous women! "How've you been, Erin?" "Oh, you know," she answered shyly. "Mostly studying. I've had a tough semester." "Yeah, it's been tough for me too, believe me." She looked up at him, and he gave her a meaningful look. She brightened noticeably, shifting from one foot to the other. "Yeah, but Jake deserves to have a hard semester," Josie said, stepping up to join them and handing Jake a beer. "He hardly studies at all. It's sick, I don't know how he keeps his grades up." She winked at him, taking a sip of her beer. "Hey, I study!" Jake protested. He took a sip as well. "Mmm, thanks, this really hits the spot." "Come on you guys, let's go sit with our feet in the pool while we drink these beers." Josie pulled Jake behind her, and Anna and Erin followed. Cindy got up as well, running past them to leap over Monica, diving gracefully into the water. "Hey!" Monica laughed, jumping in after her. Jake sat down next to Josie. He grabbed Erin's hand and insisted that she sit on his other side. Anna plopped down next to her. The four of them kicked their feet in the water, enjoying the sun, watching Monica and Cindy swim about. Jake pulled his shirt off and threw it behind him, and Erin snuck a look at his muscled torso, suppressing the urge to reach out and touch him. "Man, what a great day," Jake said. ------- Darcy hadn't gotten dressed yet, instead she just went back up to her room and lay on her bed, touching herself and remembering her fuck-session with Jake. She was still trembling, she realized, running her hands up and down her body. She felt so good right now, she didn't want to do anything but lay there and imagine that Jake was still there, fucking her again and again, as he had for what seemed like hours. She looked over at the clock and realized that it was getting close to dinner time; she'd gone out after noon. She sighed and recalled the story Jake had told her about his uncle. I guess I don't really feel sorry for him, she thought to herself, since he seems to have pulled through it all so well. But that's still pretty fucked up, she decided. He didn't really have any family left at all, except of course for his friends. But he didn't seem to need anyone, either. He had to be one of the most independent people she'd ever met. He was easily the sexiest man she knew. She had to laugh at how hot she'd gotten with him; at one point she thought she might literally pass out, so intense was her orgasm while he fucked her. She wanted to see him again, as soon as possible. A thought came to Darcy then; she remembered talking to Brittney about Jake before their last party, and they'd both agreed that he was a hot guy. Brittney was generally less forward when it came to guys, but Darcy knew she'd wanted Jake as much as she had. She thought about her with Jake, picturing him fucking Brittney like he'd fucked her, and she realized that she liked the idea. In fact, now that she thought about it, the whole idea was getting her all hot and bothered. She slid her fingers down along her pussy lips, pressing them together before dipping a single digit inside, where she was beginning to get wet again... ------- "Whew!" Cindy exclaimed after finally escaping from Monica's grip. The two had been splashing about, trying to dunk each other, and Monica had jumped onto Cindy's back, riding piggy-back before she was eventually tossed away by the slightly taller girl. "Bah, I'll let you go for now," Monica laughed, swimming over to where Jake sat with Josie, Erin and Anna. She went under and came back up with her head tilted up and back, running her hands over her head to slick back her hair back, giving Jake a nice view of her assets. He smiled as he watched her move in the water, and she smiled back at him. "Hey buddy," she said, "how about helping a lady out?" She held out her hand, and Jake grabbed it, intending to help her out of the pool, but she suddenly shifted her weight and kicked off the side, pulling Jake into the water with her. When she surfaced a moment later, she was laughing, pleased with her stunt. "Oh, I see how it is," Jake said, shaking the water out of his eyes. He lunged at Monica, grabbing her around the waist to lift her out of the water, squealing and giggling, and toss her. She came up splashing, trying to catch him off guard, and the two of them started horsing around. Josie just laughed, enjoying the show. Anna grinned as well. Erin watched intently, her eyes on Jake's rippling muscles as he wrestled the little blond around in the water, effortlessly tossing her about. Monica was clearly having a good time. Josie noticed the way Erin was watching them and had a thought. "You should give Mon a hand," she told her. "She doesn't stand a chance." Erin looked at Josie uncertainly, but Josie smiled and nodded encouragingly. Josie really wanted to see Jake wrestling with Erin in her bikini, especially knowing about their sexual encounters. It was obvious to her that Erin still liked Jake, and she was looking so sexy in her little bathing suit. "Go on!" she said, giving Erin a friendly push. Erin smiled, then turned and hopped into the water. Anna slid over to sit closer to Josie, and the two of them watched as Erin swam up behind Jake to leap onto his back, her arms around his neck and her legs wrapping around his waist. She took him by surprise, and along with Monica, the two of them toppled into the water with a splash. Cindy had swam back to Josie's side by then as well, and she pulled herself up out of the water in a fluid, graceful motion, water cascading from her body. "Giving up?" Josie asked as Cindy took a seat next to her. "I'll let those two wear him out before I take him on," she joked, squeezing out her hair. Monica hadn't missed a beat, jumping on Jake as he tried to regain his footing, and now both girls were grappling with him, their bodies all sliding around above and below the water. Jake was trying hard to avoid an erection, but it wasn't easy. The barest fabric separated him from Erin and Monica's sexy bods, and they were both aggressively rubbing themselves all over him, despite the pretense of good, clean horseplay. It was great. ------- Clark stepped into Fat Teddy's, taking a quick look around the place before deciding the coast was clear and taking a seat at the bar. Angie stepped over to take his order. "Hi Clark, how's it goin?" "Oh, I guess I'm doing okay. I'll have a pint, please." "Gotcha." Angie thought Clark did look better than he had the last time he'd been in. Maybe he's gotten over Erin, or at least gotten the hint, she thought. Clark watched her fill his glass and place it in front of him. "Hey," he began hesitantly. "I want to thank you for letting me whine about Erin the other night. I know you don't want to listen to that stuff from me." "Don't worry about it, Clark," she said, giving him an understanding smile. "Too bad things didn't work out." "Well, I'm still holding out hope." He took a swig of beer. "But I'm giving her plenty of space for now. I was pretty loaded the last time I saw her, and I know that's not the way to win her back." "See, you're learning already," Angie said with a wry grin. She then went to take care of some other customers. Clark looked in the long mirror that ran the length of the bar, checking out the other patrons at Teddy's that afternoon. He saw Ellen taking drink orders from a table of guys who were obviously smitten with her. She's a hottie, Clark admitted. The polar opposite of Erin, of course, with her voluptuous body and thick mane of brunette hair. He watched her easily deflect the advances of guys without being rude, then come back over to the bar to give the orders to Angie. "Hi Ellen," Clark said when she came close. "Hello," she replied pleasantly, not stopping to chat. Clark shrugged and took another drink. He didn't expect much more from her. Upstairs, Rachel was wrapping up some paperwork. She saw the place starting to fill up downstairs, looking through the one-way mirror in her office. She was in a great mood. Business was up, work was much easier with Angie there, and now it looked like she might have a chance to own Fat Teddy's earlier than she'd expected. The current owner had talked to her that afternoon, and it turned out she was more sick of owning a bar than Rachel had realized. Of course, Rachel didn't really have enough in savings to put down on the bar, even though the owner was flexible about how she'd pay it off. She still had some work to do before she could buy it outright. But it was still a good sign, she figured. As she finished up her thoughts drifted back to Jake. For some reason, she found herself thinking of him more and more. She tried to tell herself that it was just because she knew Ellen had the hots for him, but she had to admit that she was becoming more enamored of him too. She considered asking Angie more about him, but she didn't want to tip her hand. Angie already had one co-worker lusting after her friend's boyfriend; she didn't need her boss asking about him too. Rachel smiled, thinking of him. She saw how ridiculously happy Josie was when they came in. It didn't take a detective to see that Jake kept her satisfied. From what little Angie had told her, Rachel knew that Josie was head over heels for him. She wondered if they'd come in to Teddy's tonight. "I hope so," she said softly. She laughed at herself then, for acting like a little girl with a crush. She went back downstairs to tend bar with Angie. ------- "Okay, I give up, I surrender!" Jake had one arm around Erin and the other around Monica, just managing to keep their squirming bodies in place as they both pulled on his neck and shoulders, ostensibly trying to dunk him. The three of them were all laughing and out of breath, aroused by the smooth sensation of their bodies sliding and rubbing together. Erin's legs were around Jake's waist, and Monica's were wrapped around one of his legs so that both girls' crotches were pressed snugly against him underwater. "Say uncle!" Monica laughed, trying to pull his legs out from under him. "Yeah, beg for forgiveness," Erin giggled, squeezing Jake between her thighs as she splashed him. "Uncle! Uncle!" Jake didn't want to stop wrestling with the girls, but he knew he'd be rock hard in a few moments if he didn't get them settled down. As it was, he was sure they'd both felt his swelling cock already. Cindy sat with Josie and Anna, the three of them watching the hijinx from the edge of the pool. "Looks like you might need to save him, Josie," Anna joked. Cindy unconsciously licked her lips, watching her friends writhe around. She wanted Jake so badly, and seeing him with Erin and Monica hanging all over him didn't make it any easier. Josie just laughed, loving he show. "He's a big boy, he can take care of himself," she said, loud enough for Jake to hear as well. "Thanks a lot, babe," Jake called back to her, still struggling to hold the girls in place. Monica reached down to put her hands on Jake's sides, and Erin shifted slightly to give her room to tickle Jake. As she did, her thigh slid over his crotch, pressing into his rising erection. Erin rubbed her thigh up and down there, enjoying the effect on him. Monica tried to tickle him, but it was hard to get the desired effect under water, so she ended up just grabbing his shoulder and pressing into his side. She laughed and settled down a little eventually, simply holding onto him, her legs still entwined with his. Erin settled down a little as well, though keeping her thigh in place at his crotch. She wrapped her arms around Jake's neck, loosely holding herself in place. She looked at Monica, who gave her a wink. "Maybe it's time to let this one go," Monica said, looking back at Jake as she spoke to Erin. "What do you think?" Erin never wanted the moment to end, but she became a little more aware of herself then, and of Josie and the girls watching them from the side of the pool. She pushed her thigh once more into Jake's crotch, rubbing him there, then slid away. "Yeah, I think he's had enough." Josie saw that the show was ending and slid into the water feet first, ducking under the surface to swim towards the trio. Monica and Erin both separated from Jake, who reluctantly let them out of his grasp as they swam off, giggling. He was pleased to see Josie swim up under water, breaking the surface just inches away from him. She immediately wrapped her thighs around his waist, throwing her arms around his neck and pressing her wet lips to his. "Mmmm," she whispered to him, her lips still at his mouth. "I see the girls have gotten you feeling a little randy." She pressed her crotch into his, feeling his stiffening cock against her bikini-clad snatch. "What can I say," Jake said, grinning. "I'm only human." "I don't know about that," Josie laughed. She kissed him again, this time pushing her tongue into his mouth and grinding against him as they necked, and Jake was soon fully erect. "Josie!" Jake exclaimed. "I'm never going to be able to get out of the pool now." Josie just giggled, rubbing herself against him some more. She gave him another quick kiss, then leaned back in the water, closing her eyes and arching her back so that her lovely breasts floated before Jake. He held her around the waist, his hands on her thin bikini straps on either side of her round hips under water. Josie relaxed, letting Jake hold her as she floated, her arms out to her sides. She felt so good, being her in the sun with Jake and her friends. She wished Angie was here too, and made a mental note to swing into Fat Teddy's later to see how she was doing. Jake watched Erin and Monica pull themselves out of the pool, their sexy bodies glistening in the sun as the water cascaded down. Cindy and Anna got up as well, apparently ready to lay out some more while the sun was still out. It was getting late, and they only had perhaps an hour or so left. Anna started her portable CD player, and pop music drifted across the pool. Jake watched them, appreciating just how sexy they all looked. My women, he chuckled to himself. I'm the luckiest muther-fucker there is. Well, he considered, he couldn't really include Anna in that category. As much as he'd like to, he'd never made a move on her for some reason. That was something he'd have to address soon. Josie sighed softly in contentment, and Jake looked back down at her. He gave her ass a gentle squeeze, caressing her round cheeks, and she just smiled as she floated, her eyes closed. Monica bent down to grab the beer Jake had left by the pool. She walked around to the other side, close to where Jake and Josie were. "You want this? It's still cold." Jake slowly backed up to the edge of the pool so that his shoulders were against the edge, near Monica's feet. He put an arm up on the edge as Monica knelt there, bending down so that her face was close to his. She handed him the bottle with her left hand, taking a quick look across the pool to make sure that the others weren't watching, then slid her right hand behind his head and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. Surprised by the bold move, Jake barely had time to respond before she pulled away. It left Jake wanting more, but Monica just grinned and stood up. Josie opened her eyes to look up at her friend. "Want me to grab you another beer?" Monica asked, licking her lips. "Naw, I'm okay for now, thanks." I'll bet you are, Monica thought to herself, just a little jealous of her friend at that moment. "Suit yourself." She grinned at the couple then turned and walked back around the edge of the pool to join the others. ------- Chapter 17 Josie pulled herself up to a prone position again, still stradling Jake as she took his beer and drank down a large swig. "Oh, I see how it is," Jake chided her. "Don't you like to share, Jake?" Josie teased. "Some things," Jake replied with a grin, "some things." Josie slid her arms back around his neck, setting the bottle on the concrete behind Jake's head. She gave him a light kiss on the lips, then leaned forward to hug him, her mouth at his ear. "It seems I have to learn to share, too," she whispered to Jake, pressing her body into his once more. She pressed against his rear with her calves, moving her crotch up and down against his cock. "My friends can't keep their hands off of you." Jake wasn't sure what to say, caught off guard by Josie's directness. "What makes you say that?" He continued to caress her ass, enjoying the feel of her body against his. "Mmmm, come on Jake," Josie purred, glad to have Jake's hands on her. "You know how much those girls want you. Erin might be shy, but she still would love to be with you again. And don't tell me Monica doesn't want you. I love her, but that girl is so obvious when it comes to you." Jake squeezed Josie's ass, rubbing her crotch up and down his swelling member. She moaned softly, kissing his neck. "Oh yeah?" "Mmmmm, you know it's true. God, Jake, I was getting so hot watching them with you just now, rubbing their sexy little bodies all over you." Jake kissed her shoulder, tasting the pool water on her. His cock was rock-hard now, straining to escape his shorts. "You liked watching that, did you?" he whispered. "Oh fuck, Jake, you know I did. Those little tarts want to fuck you so bad, I'm surprised one of them didn't pull out that beautiful cock of yours herself." She pressed her body against his, rotating her torso to rub her breasts across his chest. "I'll bet Monica would have if I wasn't around, the little slut. She's wanted to fuck you again ever since you broke up with Mandy and you know it. Mmmmmm!" Jake glanced up at the deck, making sure that the girls were all still laying down. Anna, Monica and Erin were on their stomachs, so he had a nice view of their round little bikini-clad asses. Cindy was on her back, resting at an angle with her hands behind her head, looking as sexy as ever in her small suit. Jake couldn't be sure, but he thought her eyes were closed behind her sunglasses. She seemed to be facing up, anyway. He carefully reached under Josie's suit, running his hands over the smooth surface of her ass cheeks, spreading them slightly. He curved his fingers under her, sliding under her thighs to reach her puffy inner lips. "Mmmm, yeah, Jake, you know you rocked Monica's world when you fucked her," Josie whispered, even more excited now by Jake's actions. She reached down to dip her hand into Jake's shorts, pulling loose the drawstring. She continued whispering to him as she pushed his shorts down, reaching for his cock. "I'll bet I could call her over right now and ask her, she'd tell you how fucking hot you make her." Jake pulled the small triangle of Josie's bikini aside, keeping an eye on the girls across the pool as Josie fished his cock out of his suit, and they carefully moved into position so that his fat head pressed against her entrance. She licked his ear, breathing heavier now. "Oh god, Jake, are you going to fuck me right now? Are you going to fuck me right in front of all your girlfriends?" "Mmm, I can't wait, Josie, you've got me so fucking horny." "Mmmm, Jake, I want you," Josie whispered, more insistant now. "I want you to fuck me right now, in front of everyone. Oh god, if they only knew!" Jake gently pulled her forward, spreading her outer lips with his cock as he entered her slowly. Josie's abundant lubrication made it easy, but being in the pool worked against them somewhat, so he wanted to be careful. He couldn't believe they were doing this with the girls just a few yards away, but he didn't care. He wanted to be inside Josie right now. "Jake, Jake, oh fuck, Jake!" Josie was trying to keep her voice down, but it was hard. She was so aroused, and Jake felt so good stretching her apart as he entered her, she felt like she might howl. She bit her lip as he thrust into her, burying himself to the hilt and holding her there. "Shhh, you have to try to be quiet, baby," Jake whispered, kissing Josie on the ear. He thought he saw someone stir up on the deck, but no one seemed to be paying attention to them. She whimpered a little, her eyes clenched shut with the effort to keep from crying out, her legs tightly wrapped around Jake's waist. She gripped him tightly with her snatch, loving the idea of fucking Jake in front of her friends. After a bit she managed to relax a little, but her body was trembling with the erotic, dirty feeling of making love with Jake here in public. "God, Jake, I should call Erin over here right now so you can fuck here too!" "Shhh," Jake insisted, chuckling to himself but worried that at any moment one of them might happen to glance over at them. He whispered in her ear, "Is that what you'd like, Josie? Do you want to see me fuck Erin?" "Oh my god, Jake! Erin is so fucking hot for you, I'll bet she'd never stop cumming if you fucked her, fucked her right here and now, in this pool." The idea of Jake fucking Erin made Josie breathless, and she didn't bother pretending otherwise. "And when you got done with her you could fuck Monica, too! Fuck, Jake, you know she wants it." She bit his shoulder as a tremor went through her body. Jake was still holding her in place, but she couldn't help moving slightly in his arms, and her pussy was rippling around his fat cock. "Right here, baby? In front of you?" "Fuck, yes! Oh my god, Jake, can you imagine it?" Josie panted in his ear. "I can. I can picture you fucking those little sluts silly!" She flexed her inner muscles around him as she nibbled on his ear. "That gets you hot, does it?" Jake asked calmly, carefully holding her in place. She was already causing some minor splashing with her movements, and Jake didn't want to attract any attention. "Yes, oh fuck, Jake," Josie purred. "Ohhh!!" She gripped him tightly, spasming as even the slight movement began to have it's effect on her. Jake began thrusting more deeply, pulling just a little farther out with each stroke while still holding her in place. He didn't want to pull out too far and lose her slick juice to the pool water, but his need was growing as well. Josie moved her head around to kiss him on the other side of his neck now, rubbing her body against him more frantically as her excitement rose. She didn't care who saw them right now, she just wanted Jake to make her cum. "But I've sworn off of Erin, Josie," Jake whispered, playing with his sexy girlfriend in her aroused state. "Mmmm, Erin," Josie moaned between kisses, "and Monica, and Darcy, oh fuck Jake! Fuck them all, fuck them all! Mmmmm, oh Jake! Oh god, I'm cumming!" Jake held her as she shuddered slightly, her eyes clamped shut as her body convulsed momentarily in the water. He drove into her as deeply as he could, holding her still until she regained control, and she barely contained her helpless whimpering as she came, struggling to keep quiet while her orgasm flooded through her. "God!" she panted, opening her eyes to see Jake smiling at her. She lightly kissed him, still catching her breath. "Oh Jake, I love you so much!" "I love you too, Josie, you know I do." "I don't know what it is, but the idea of you fucking those girls just gets me so hot!" She bit her trembling lip, looking into his eyes with a look of both arousal and concern. "Do you think I'm a freak?" "Of course not, baby," Jake said seriously. "You're the sexiest woman I've ever known, and I love to see you turned on like this." "I am turned on, Jake, I can't help it, thinking of you with Erin or with Monica or Darcy, it just gets me so horny," she explained, still flexing her muscles around his swollen cock. She leaned forward to run her tongue lightly across his lips. "I imagine you with them and I have to have you right away, I get so worked up." Jake sighed, smiling. Josie looked so sexy right now, despite (or because of) the worried look of concern on her face. "Last night, when you drove Cindy home, I couldn't stop thinking about the two of you," she whispered hesitantly. "I couldn't stop thinking about you and her, and how sexy it would be to watch you fuck her. Oh god, Jake, I imagined you took her home and made her cum, just like you make me cum, and I got so horny thinking about it, I thought I'd die." She was trembling, turned on to be telling Jake about her fantasies, even as she worried what his response might be. "The thing is," she continued, "I don't know how I really feel about all this. I just love you so much, Jake. I don't want you to leave me for somebody else." Jake hugged her tightly then, wrapping his arms around her torso and holding her, their heads on each other's shoulders. "Josie, I want you to know, I will never leave you. You'll have to break up with me to get rid of me, and I'm totally serious about that. I love you too much to ever let you go." When Jake pulled back he saw a single tear streaming down Josie's smiling face. Jake smiled at her and gave her a light kiss, then put his forehead against hers so that their faces were nearly touching. They stayed like that, simply holding each other and looking into each other's eyes for a while. Eventually, Jake broke the silence. "Why do we always seem to have this discussion in public?" Josie giggled, giving his cock another squeeze. "Because you keep getting me so horny in public, babe," she said softly, "I can't help it." "Mmmm, I see." He moved her slightly, pressing his cock upwards as he resumed his careful thrusting into her. "Well, I guess there's nothing we can do about that, right now, is there?" "You can keep doing exactly what you're doing, Jake," Josie whispered to him, still giggling. "Keep doing exactly that, Mmmmm..." Jake smiled at her, caressing her body with his hands as he slid in and out of her, short little strokes, barely leaving her snug tunnel at all, and before he knew it Josie was again becoming flushed with arousal. He brought her to another small orgasm, restraining himself all the while, and when she came Josie pressed her lips to his in an effort to cover her moans of pleasure. When she came down again, she smiled at him and leaned back in the water once more, this time impaled on his stiff cock, and he again held her as she floated, her legs still wrapped around his waist. He was somewhat worried that their connection was now apparent if anyone happened to look over, but he didn't care at this point, enjoying the feel of her around his cock, the look of contentment on her face. ------- Cindy shifted her legs slightly, unable to keep from pressing her thighs together. She'd been watching Jake and Josie ever since she sat back down on her lounge chair, and the display of the sexy couple necking in the pool made her yearn to be with them. They just looked so alluring together, as if they were made for each other. The memory of Jake fucking her was still so fresh in her mind, seeing him with Josie was a little frustrating; she wanted to be with him again so badly. Cindy couldn't tell just how far they were going over there, but it looked pretty hot from where she was. She was afraid to move, not wanting to cause any distraction that might disrupt the happy couple's sensual embrace, but she couldn't stop watching as Josie writhed about in Jake's arms. She remembered how they'd looked the night of the party when she'd first seen them in the act, and erotic fantasies flooded her imagination. She and Jake must have an amazing love life, she thought to herself. She watched as Josie seemed to tense up in Jake's arms once, then again a few moments later. Then she watched as Josie leaned back to float in the water once more, and was shocked to see that they were actually having sex! Jake's shorts were down, and the thatch of his public hair was clearly visible through the water. Cindy bit her lip, setting her arms down to her sides and resisting the urge to touch herself. They looked so sexy in the water with Jake's wonderful cock deep inside of Josie. After a few minutes of this, the CD that was playing ended, and Anna lifted herself up on her elbows, flipping through the case to change it. Cindy looked over at her, and Anna smiled, unaware of what was going on behind her. When Cindy looked back over, Josie and Jake had separated, though they were still swimming close together. Cindy swallowed and cleared her throat, pretending to have dozed off. Josie swam over and pulled herself out of the pool, grinning despite herself. She towelled off as she walked over to the chairs and sat on Cindy's chair. "So, am I the only one who's hungry?" Jake swam over as well, but he stayed in the pool, trying to will his erection away. He hadn't cum, having just emptied multiple times into Darcy, but his cock resisted his attempts to "change the subject." He wished he could get Josie alone for just a few minutes to fuck her properly and give himself a little relief. It took some doing, and a few laps, but he was eventually able to get himself calmed down enough to allow him to get out of the pool without a pitched tent in his shorts. ------- Later that afternoon, Anna pulled the sting on her bikini top to release it, and set it on the bathroom counter. She then pulled down the bottom piece of her suit and stepped out of it, placing it on the counter as well. She stood in front of the full-length mirror, checking how her tan was coming along. It had been a good day for sunbathing, and she was pleased with the tone of her skin. She was also pleased to see that her tan lines were very faint. The new suit she'd gotten was supposed to allow rays through the material, and it seemed to work fairly well. She turned a couple times, looking at herself from different angles, and liked what she saw. Though she still looked quite young for her age Anna was pleased with her body; she was still shy in certain social situations, of course, but she was comfortable with herself most of the time. Her pert little breasts were high and round on her chest, with no hint of sag, and her tummy curved pleasantly down to her mound. Her small hips flared out nicely as well. She turned around, looking over her shoulder at her backside, running her fingers over her round little apple-shaped tush. Satisfied, reached in and turned on the shower, stepping under the stream when the water was warm enough. Spending the day at the pool had been fun. She liked Erin more and more, and was glad they were becoming better friends. As the jets of water hit her body, she remembered how cute Erin had been when she first came out wearing her bathing suit; so self-conscious and unsure of herself. She'd gotten over that, though, as evidenced by her horsing around with Jake and Monica. Jake. Anna sighed as the warm water rushed over her skin. She got some shampoo and started lathering up her long blond hair, remembering how sexy he looked that afternoon. She had wanted to jump in with him, but didn't want to be too obvious. Besides, Monica and Erin were all over him, and then he'd paired off with Josie... And she shouldn't be thinking about him this way, she reminded herself. He's Josie's. But the fantasy of swimming with him alone sometime wouldn't go away. ------- "Ohhhhhh!" Jake grunted as he came, shooting into Josie with an uncontrollable burst of intense pleasure, and she bucked wildly underneath him as he fucked her, cumming with him. They'd left Monica's about an hour ago, heading home to change clothes with plans of meeting the rest of the gang at Fat Teddy's. As soon as they were in the door, though, Jake couldn't keep his hands off Josie, and she responded in kind. She'd cum several times already before Jake finally lost it, pumping into her with abandon, and despite all the activity of the day, his orgasm was a powerful one. He collapsed next to her on the carpet of their front room, spent and breathless, and Josie curled up on his chest, trembling from the pleasure he'd given her. "Mmmmm, Jake, that was nice!" Still catching his breath, Jake simply nodded in agreement, hugging Josie to him. Late afternoon sunlight streamed through the front windows, and the air seemed to shimmer around them. She reached down to gently stroke his slick tool, now shrinking somewhat but still quite fat and swollen. She kissed his chest, giving his nipples a playful tweak, but she was too tired to do much more. "Whew, I needed that," Jake finally said. "Me too," Josie said. "I'm sorry I didn't get a chance to pay you back in the pool." "That's okay," Jake said. "To be honest, sometimes it's enough for me just to watch you cum. You're so sexy, Josie." "Mmmm, well," she whispered, kissing his chest, "I like watching you cum too, Jake, don't forget." Yes, Josie thought to herself, she did like to watch Jake. She remembered what it was like to watch him with Mandy, and how excited she'd gotten seeing him with Erin and Darcy. She still felt unresolved about her feelings, about just what she wanted, but she knew Jake made her happy. "Jake, you know, there's something I never told you," she said, twirling her fingers in his hair. "Oh?" "When you were still seeing Mandy, and you and I were, well, having our affair..." She licked her lips, watching his face for his reaction. "I... I sometimes would watch you with her." Jake shifted his weight a little, putting one arm behind his head to prop it up slightly. He didn't say anything immediately, but there was a twinkle in his eye. "I don't know why I felt the urge to tell you that right now," she went on, "but I guess I just wanted to let you know." "You spied on us?" "Well, sometimes," she said, blushing a little. "I mean, the first time was an accident, at least that's what I told myself. Our apartment was so small, I could hear you guys all the time, and peeking in didn't seem much worse, I guess." She looked at him with those big brown eyes, and Jake couldn't help but grin at her. "So anyway, yeah, I used to watch you with Mandy and think about how much I wanted you, and how hot you guys were. I mean, Mandy's a very sexy girl, you know that, and watching her with you, well, it was pretty intense." "Yeah, Mandy and I were good together," Jake softly acknowledged. "But it was nothing like what you and I have." Josie smiled at that, giving him a quick little peck on the cheek. "Yeah, I like to think we have something pretty special. I'm not trying to compare you and me to you and Mandy, though. I'm just saying that I thought you guys were sexy." She licked her lips again, rubbing her hand up and down his bare chest and snuggling closer to him. She put her head down on his shoulder, making herself comfortable. Jake wrapped an arm around her shoulders, hugging her close. "I knew you must have heard us sometimes," Jake admitted. "I was aware of that while I was with Mandy, how you were just down the hall." "Do you still think about her?" she asked in a faint voice. "Mandy?" Jake considered that for a moment. "Sure, sometimes. I never stopped caring for her, if that's what you mean. I miss her. Don't you?" Jake could feel Josie nodding affirmatively. "I do." She hesitated, then asked another question. "Do you miss Monica? Even though you guys were only together that one time, you must have had feelings for her." "Well, how could I miss her when I get to see her all the time?" "You know what I mean. Do you wish you could be with her? To make love to her again?" Jake considered that, picturing Monica in his mind. "I'd be lying if I said I didn't find her attractive. I mean, if that's what you're asking, then yes, there's part of me that still thinks of her that way. I don't want to pretend I don't. But that's not..." "Shhhh," Josie put a finger to his lips, then brushed her lips over his earlobe. "I'm not accusing you of anything. I think Monica is sexy too. I've wondered how things might have worked out differently, you know, if I was the one to come home early that afternoon instead of Mandy. I wonder how I would have reacted." Jake imagined it as well, fucking little Monica while Josie watched them, and his cock stirred just a little at the idea. Josie absently reached back down to lightly rest her hand over his shaft, aware of the slight movement there. "Yeah, if you and Monica hadn't gotten caught, I wonder if you would have stopped there," Josie whispered. "Well, I don't know about that," Jake said, but he knew Josie was probably right. If he and Monica had gone undetected by Mandy, he would have liked to have started seeing her on the side as well. "Maybe, I guess. I don't know. I certainly didn't have a plan at the time, you know." "I know," she purred, nibbling at his ear. "I'm just thinking out loud, baby." She kissed his neck, stroking his penis all the while, pleased to feel him getting larger in her hand. The idea of Jake being with all three of them, Mandy, Monica and herself was getting Josie excited again, and she wanted to turn him on too... ------- Rachel effortlessly topped off a large order of mixed drinks and helped Ellen load up her tray. The crowd at Fat Teddy's was pretty big tonight, but both women were glad to see the extra business. "I guess word has finally gotten out about our little place," Rachel said with a grin. Ellen smiled. She'd already had a great night for tips, and it was still early. "I like to think it's because of me," Angie joked, filling a pitcher with beer from one of the taps. Rachel and Ellen both rolled their eyes, laughing. "Yeah, that's probably it," Ellen said sarcastically, giggling as she hoisted her tray and turned to deliver the order. Rachel smiled, but deep down she believed that Angie probably did have something to do with the increase in traffic. Between the three of them, Rachel, Ellen and Angie were certainly appealing to their male patrons. Rachel liked to think they were very good with all of their customers. In any event, business was definitely up since she'd started working here. Guess I have Jake to thank for that, she mused. ------- When they finally did make it out to Fat Teddy's later that night, two more hours had gone by, and they both were glowing with the wild fuck session they'd just enjoyed. Josie bounced off to greet a couple friends from class who were sitting at a booth, and Jake sauntered up to the bar to grab a stool. Angie came over with a wicked grin on her face, slinging a small towel over her shoulder. "Well, look who's here." "Indeed," Jake said, pleased to see the sexy blond. Angie was looking quite sexy this evening, he noted, dressed a simple, flowery blouse and a flattering pair of low-cut blue jeans. "Still driving the boys crazy, I see." Angie set her elbows on the bar and leaned forward so that her face was inches from Jake's. "Just the one's who don't know any better. Does that include you?" Jake grinned, pleased to be flirting with Angie. "You know it does," he told her with a sly-toned voice. "You know it does." Angie rested her head in her hands, smiling at Jake wordlessly for a moment. Then she winked at him and stood back up. "So, what are you drinking, Cassanova?" "Oh, I'm feel lucky," Jake said, remembering one of his favorite lines from a television show. "Why don't you just give me a pint of whatever comes out of that tap." Angie shook her head, smiling at Jake's lame joke. Then she had to go fill more drinks for the other folks at the bar. Jake remembered something he'd planned to do earlier and flipped open his cell phone. After a couple rings, Klaude's voice came over the tiny speaker. "Hello, Jake." "Hi Klaude, I hope this isn't too late to call." "Not at all. What's on your mind?" Jake hesitated, but only for a moment. "Well, it's sorta difficult to get into on the phone. I was sorta wondering if you felt like meeting me out somewhere." "Is anything wrong?" "Oh, no. Nothing like that." Jake was beginning to feel a little silly about even bringing it up. "I just wanted to bounce a few thoughts off of you." "I see. It'd be more convenient if I could meet you somewhere tomorrow. That is, unless you need to talk tonight." "No, that'd be fine. Really, it's nothing." Klaude offered to come by Jake's house the next day, and then rang off. Angie heard the tail end of the call, but didn't think much of it. Jake didn't really any close male friends that she knew of, but Josie had told her a little about Klaude. "So, is anything going on later?" "Oh, I'm sure Josie's up for another night of dancing. I might plead lameness and call it an early night." Jake realized as he said it that he was pretty tired. It'd been an eventful weekend so far. "Ah, yes," Angie said with a smirk, "you don't want to be too sleepy when you're in church tomorrow morning." Jake chuckled and rolled his eyes. He turned around in his seat to see Josie laughing with her friends, two attractive young coed couples. He couldn't remember their names, but he was pretty sure he'd met them before, maybe at a party. It was hard to keep track of everyone Josie knew. ------- Chapter 18 Jake took his time chatting with the ladies at the bar. He wasn't in the mood to meet anyone new just then. In spite of, or perhaps because of all the excitement he'd had recently, he wasn't feeling particularly anxious to meet more of Josie's many friends. Not that he was in an anti-social mood; he just felt like he was already juggling so many thoughts already. He watched Angie pouring drinks and basically charming the socks off the other patrons. She was certainly a sexy woman, Jake admitted. Even now, after all the sexual encounters he'd had over the past few days, he still felt his desire stir as he observed her movements. He spent a little time flirting casually with Ellen when she had a free moment or two, as well as with Rachel. It's no use denying it, he realized: he was strongly attracted to them all. Eventually, though, he looked up to see Josie waving him over, and he went to meet her classmates. As usual, he didn't have much use for the men, but their girlfriends were something else. Still, he had forgotten their names soon after meeting them, and didn't bother to find them out that night. Later, after more people had shown up and the bar became more crowded, he pulled Josie aside to whisper that he was thinking of calling it an early night. She grinned, leaning up to kiss him on the cheek before. "That's what I want too," she whispered. They'd walked home hand and hand, a slow, casual stroll in the moonlight, and Josie was glad to have Jake alone again. Later, after they'd made love again and then laid in bed watching a movie, she felt incredibly happy and content. Jake felt it too. The next morning Jake woke first. He considered waking Josie with some gentle erotic play, but she looked so blissful in sleep that he decided to let her rest. He pulled on a t-shirt and shorts and went downstairs to putter around the house. He had a phone call to make, he remembered. ------- "Hey, there's Jake!" Fiona said to Ally. The two girls were sun-bathing next to the pool in Ally's back yard. Fiona had just turned over onto her stomach, and Ally was on her back. Both were wearing skimpy little bikinis, ostensibly to work on their tans; Ally's was black, which went well with her dark, olive complexion while Fiona's was a bright neon yellow. Neither left much to the imagination. Ally looked up to see Jake walking out on his deck, talking on a cell phone. From this distance there was no way he could hear them, but it still made Ally a little nervous for Fiona to speak so loudly about him. Ally had been nursing a crush on Jake ever since he'd moved in. From Ally's backyard, Jake's house was up a densely wooded, fairly sharp incline, so even though Ally's house backed up to his there was still a good fifty yards or so between his deck and Ally's pool. "He never seems to look this way," Fiona said, somewhat dejectedly. She too had a thing for Jake. "Sometime when your folks aren't home, we should sunbathe naked to see if that gets his attention." Ally rolled her eyes, outwardly scoffing the idea, but inwardly she had to admit that the idea had occurred to her already. She was too shy to do something like that, though. She rolled onto her belly too, next to Fiona, and rested her head on her crossed arms. "We're just little kids in his eyes, Fee. He probably thinks we're still swapping Pokimon and trading cooties shots." Ally sighed, watching as Jake paced back and forth, engrossed in his phone call. "Speak for yourself, babe." Fiona said, propping herself up on her elbows. She arched her back, causing her breasts to slide forward on her towel. "I got plenty of woman going here," she said, referring to her ample curves. "And so do you, believe me." She turned to examine Ally's tanned posterior, letting her eyes run up and down her buddy's near-naked bod. "Yeah, you've got a great body, Ally. You just don't like to flaunt it, is all." "It's not just that," Ally replied. "I mean, thanks and all, but this town is loaded with pretty girls. Guys like Jake aren't interested in high school kids when they spend all day on campus." "Don't be a fool," Fiona admonished. "We're as a hot as any college chick, if not hotter. Hell, this time next year we'll both be in college anyway, right?" Ally nodded, but her heart wasn't really in it. She lay her head down and sighed. "Anyhow," she told Fiona, "there's no point in getting all worked up over Jake. He's got a girlfriend." Fiona crossed her arms and lay her head down too. She didn't say anything, but girlfriend or no, he'd been checking them out the other day, she could tell. Both girls heard the sliding glass door opening and turned to see who was coming out. Ashley waved as she stepped out of Ally's house. She said something they couldn't hear to Ally's mom, who was inside in the kitchen, then closed the door behind her and walked around the pool to where her friends were laying out. "Hey guys." "Hey Ashley." "Perfect timing, Ashley," Fiona said with a grin, pointing up towards Jake. "Look who's hanging out on the deck." Ally suppressed an urge to tell Fiona not to point, conscious of the fact that Jake could glance down at any minute. "Oooh, good!" Ashley said, unrolling her towel next to Ally's. "Where are the binoculars?" Ally playfully poked her in response, and all three girls laughed as Ashley pulled off her shorts and t-shirt to reveal that she'd worn her bikini as well, a baby-blue number just for sunbathing; it was much too small for her to wear in public. "Hey, is that new?" Fiona asked, noticing Ashley's sexy new suit. "Yep. You can't tell anyone, though. My parents don't know I bought it. My dad would have a conniption if he saw me in this." "I'm about to have a fit too, babe -- you look hot in that thing!" Ashley just laughed, laying down on the other side of Ally and stretching out. "Well, I had some extra cash from baby-sitting last Friday, so I..." Ally and Fiona both had shocked grins on their faces, but Fiona was the first to interrupt her. "You mean from Mr. Davis?!" "Please, I like to think of him as Karl," Ashley said, trying to suppress her pride. "Did you do it with him again?" Ally asked, stunned to hear what her friend was saying. "He's, like, married with a bunch of kids and all." "Wow, Ashley, you're such a little slut!" Fiona teased. Ashley just giggled. "You're just jealous, that's all." Ally gave Ashley a serious look. "You just better be careful, Ashley. You could get in a ton of trouble if anyone finds out, and so could he. You don't turn seventeen for another two months!" "One month, three weeks," Ashley corrected. "Besides, I don't think it's going to go on much longer. He's already getting tired of me. After this last time he told me all about how what we're doing is wrong, and I should be with guys my own age, and all that nonsense that he didn't think to say before he fucked me." Ally was too shocked to say anything right away. Fiona just waited for Ashley to go on. Ashley rolled over onto her back, trailing her fingers lightly across her flat, tanned tummy. "But, boy, does he know what he's doing. I thought I was just going to die last night, literally pass out with him on top of me." She turned her head to look at Ally. "I know what you're thinking, and you're right. I shouldn't keep seeing him, but I can't help it. He's like a drug." Ally was about to say something, but Fiona beat her to it. "So, what exactly do you guys do? I mean, do you use protection?" Ashley rolled onto her side, a grin on her face. "He doesn't, but I do." Ally's eyes went huge then. "You went to the clinic?" "Yeah, can you believe it!" "Why didn't you tell us?" Fiona burst out. "I would have gone with you!" Ally and Fiona had both been on birth control for a couple years. Ally's Mom knew, but Fiona had never told her parents, instead just going to the local clinic on campus. At the clinic it was easy for her to get affordable birth control, and it didn't seem like a big deal for her. But both knew that Ashley had been hesitant to go on it herself. She was a year behind them in school, and she'd been too afraid her parents would somehow find out. "Yeah, me too," Ally said. "You didn't have to go alone." "I know, and I appreciate that, really. I guess it was sort of something I wanted to do on my own, you know?" "God, my mom's talked about having the Davises over for dinner," Ally said. "I'd never be able to keep a straight face!" Fiona suddenly lept up and jumped on top of Ashley, giggling as she straddled her friend. "Welcome to the club, you little tart!" Fiona laughed, tickling her. Ashley squealed and tried to squirm free, but Fiona had her pinned down. ------- From the kitchen window, Ally's mom watched the girls horsing around as he finished drying some dishes. Ah, to be young again, she sighed to herself. She dried her hands on her apron. Though she still had a quite stunning figure, she no longer thought of herself as a sexy woman. Upstairs, Ally's little sister, Amy, sat on her bed and played cards. She heard the girls outside and got up to look from her bedroom window. Amy was fifteen, but she was following in her older sister's footsteps with a strikingly cute face and a nicely curvy figure. She wore her hair shorter than Ally, just shoulder length. They got along alright, but Ally never invited Amy to hang out with her and her friends; the age difference was just too big. Or, at least, that's what Ally thought. Amy found that she was getting bored with kids her age, and more and more interested in what Ally's friends were up to. This was her first year at high school, and she already felt more in common with the older girls than with the kids she'd hung out with all summer. She watched Fiona and Ashley playfully wrestling, and she wished she was down there with them. She imagined herself dressed in a skimpy bikini as well, writhing around as Fiona's bare legs pinned her down, their smooth skin rubbing against each other... She wanted to be with the big girls. She cupped her perky little breasts, assessing their size in comparison with her sister's. Amy figured she'd probably have larger breasts than Ally eventually. Ally was taller, and though she had a curvy body she'd always be slender. Amy was shorter, only around 5'5", and her body was a little more rounded. She'd really started to blossom this summer, and she liked the way she was filling out. But she was anxious to grow up, to stop being seen as a little kid. ------- After Fiona was satisfied that she'd made Ashley suffer enough, she relented and stopped tickling her, though she didn't get up right away, continuing to sit on her stomach. She wasn't resting her full weight on her, but enough that her crotch pressed firmly against the younger girl's midsection. Ally had her head propped up on one elbow, laying next to them. "So, he calls you up to babysit, and then afterwards you guys fool around? Is that how it works?" Ashley was still catching her breath, but she rolled her head over to smile at Ally. "Yeah, that's pretty much how it works." "Don't you ever talk to him other times?" Fiona asked. She found she liked her position, straddling Ashley, feeling her bare thighs against her friend's warm flesh. She absentmindedly started lightly tracing her fingers over Ashley's stomach, causing her to shudder as goosebumps formed. "Well, I did try to call him once, but his wife answered and I kinda freaked." Ashley liked what Fiona was doing, and she casually put her arms down so that they gently brushed against her smooth thighs. She could feel her nipples stiffening in response to the sensation of Fiona's fingertips. "That's one of the things that's weird for me. I really like Kathy, his wife. And, of course, I love the girls." Fiona thought about that for a moment. "I guess that is pretty sleazy of him to be sleeping with the baby-sitter behind his wife's back." "Thanks a lot!" Ashley protested, bucking up to knock Fiona over. "Hey, I didn't mean anything by it," Fiona pleaded, wishing she hadn't said anything. "I just don't want to see you get in trouble." Ashley sat up, looking sheepishly at her hands in her lap. Ally sat up too, wrapping her arm around Ashley's shoulder. "Yeah, we're just looking out for our buddy," she assured her. Ashley shrugged her shoulders weakly, putting on a brave face. "I know, you're just looking out for me." She smiled, first at Ally then at Fiona, who was rising to her feet. The blond girl reached down with both hands to pull Ashley to her feet. "Come on, let's get some sodas from Ally's mom." ------- "Cool, that sounds perfect. I'll talk to you later, Simon. Thanks again." Jake hung up his cell and slid it back into his pocket. He never really enjoyed talking to attorneys, but he knew he had to touch base regularly with his, if only to maintain a rapport with him. He was a basically good guy, even if he was a lawyer, and Jake was glad that Klaude had introduced him. He kept Jake's affairs in order so that he didn't have to worry about the money or his parent's estate or any of that bother. Talking about his past with Darcy had got him thinking more about both the past and his future. He'd been gliding through life so far, and even though he was now in school, he still felt a little aimless. But he didn't want to dwell on it right now. Jake took a swig of beer and stretched his arms. It was another pleasant day. He considered going for a swim, but he didn't really feel like leaving the house just yet. He set his beer on the ledge and leaned forward, looking out at the woods in back. Through the leaves he noticed some motion, and he moved a few steps to his left to better see what it was. He saw the three girls down by the pool and remembered that they'd told him they liked to lay out there. They looked to be horsing around now, wrestling and tickling each other. Jake recognized Ally and Fiona, but he didn't think he knew the third girl. Whoever she was, her suit was as tiny as the others', and Jake was enjoying the show. "So this is where I find you, eh?" Josie said, wrapping her arms around Jake from behind. "Oh, er, hi honey, I didn't hear you come out," Jake joked, pretending to have been caught in the act. "Nothing to see out here, I swear." She giggled as she hugged him, leaning into him so that her body pressed against his back. Jake sighed and pulled her arms tighter, enjoying the feel of her sexy body against him. Josie put her head on his shoulder as she looked to see what had caught his eye. "Mmm, watching the little neighbor girls, are we? My, they look like little nymphs, frolicking around like that." Jake laughed, nodding in agreement. Josie slid a hand down the front of his shorts, gently cupping his flaccid penis and balls through the fabric. "Guess they're too far away to see all that well, hmm?" she teased. "Or have you just started watching?" Jake's cock began to swell in response to Josie's actions, and he grinned. "Well, it sort of killed the mood when my girlfriend caught me," he laughed, and Josie playfully slugged him in the stomach. Jake spun around and grabbed her wrists, holding them up, and Josie giggled, struggling playfully to escape his grip. "Oh no you don't," she laughed. "If you'd rather watch the little girls, I'll just go back inside." Jake pulled her to him, leaning down to kiss her forcefully, and she opened her lips to meet his. After a minute Jake released her slightly, looking in her eye. "Don't you go anywhere," he said quietly, before pulling her back to him. He let go of her wrists then and grabbed her slender waist, caressing her sides as Josie moved to wrap her arms around his neck, her tongue in his mouth. She kissed him for another minute or so, loving his hands on her body. She was wearing an over-sized t-shirt that hung down to mid-thigh over her bikini bottom, and it felt wonderful to feel her body sliding against his through the thin fabric. "Mmm," she whispered as she kissed his neck, "I guess you did get a little hot and bothered after all. Did watching those little high school sluts give you some ideas, Jake?" She ground her pelvis into him, rubbing herself up and down over his rising erection. "You're the one giving me ideas, beautiful." He reached down to cup her wonderful, tight little ass, pleased that she was only wearing her swimsuit under her shirt. She let out a small moan as he squeezed her ass cheeks, massaging her smooth, firm ass. "Mmmm, you're giving ME some ideas, too, Jake. Mmmmmm, why don't you see if your little friends are still putting on a show for you." Josie kissed down his neck, one hand on his chest now, pinching his nipple through his shirt while the other came up and unfastened his snap, pulling his zipper down. Jesus, Jake thought, Josie's really in the mood! She was. Josie knew those girls were aware of Jake. Hell, they probably thought he was as hot as everyone else did, and they probably were putting on a little show for his benefit. She was used to it, the way Jake attracted the ladies, and she didn't really mind. In fact, the idea of those little high school hotties getting all worked up for Jake kind of turned her on. She pulled up his shirt, running her hand over his muscular torso as she went down on one knee, kissing his stomach and rubbing her face across his skin. She pulled his pants down, releasing his turgid pole so that it bounced up towards her, and she grabbed it at the base, tightly gripping it with her small fingers. She pumped it a couple times, just kissing the sensitive skin around his crotch, and Jake gasped. She smiled up a Jake with a devilish look on her face. "Look at them, Jake," she purred, slowly pumping her hand up and down his thick shaft. "Look at those little tramps prancing around for you. They want you to go down there and fuck their hot little boxes silly, Jake. They want you to stick your fabulous cock in their wet little pussies and fuck them all." Jake grinned, looking down at Josie as she slurped his tool into her hungry mouth. God, she was sexy. She continued running one hand across his chest and stomach while she greedily started sucking on his cock, holding him by the base as she bobbed up and down. She let him pop out of her mouth and licked his swollen, glistening head, a delightful sensation. Josie was imagining Jake with those little girls, bending them over and fucking them from behind one by one, their hot little bods quivering with the intensity of his fat cock entering their tiny little pussies, and Josie ran her lips up and down his shaft, worshiping him, coating him with her saliva. "Mmmm, yeah, you'd fuck those little sluts good, wouldn't you Jake?" Jake ran his fingers through Josie's hair, loving what she was doing to him. He looked back over the rail and saw the girls were standing up, and he drank in the view of their athletic, sun-drenched bodies as they stretched and bent to pick up their towels. Ally looked up then and saw Jake standing there watching her. He knew she couldn't see what Josie was up to, and somehow it was all the more erotic for her to see him now. She waved up to him, smiling shyly, and Jake waved back, resisting the need to buck as Josie sucked him back into her mouth, slurping him down and humming. She bobbed up and down on him a few more times as Fiona turned and noticed Jake as well. She jumped waved enthusiastically with both hands, jumping up and down a little, causing her breasts to bounce pleasantly. "God, look at those horny little beasts," Josie moaned, catching sight of the waving girls through the wooden slats of the railing. She slurped Jake's cock powerfully into her mouth then, swallowing as his head hit the back of her throat, and Jake was treated to the wonderful sensation of her throat caressing his hard cock. "Oh fuck, Josie, that feels so good!" "Mmmmmmm," Josie hummed as she deep-throated him again and again. She wanted him to cum, to spurt down her throat and all over her face, she needed it now, and she began pumping his cock furiously. She let it pop free of her wet lips long enough to plead with him, "Jake, honey, cum in my mouth, think about those hot little sluts wanting to fuck you so bad and cum in my mouth! MMMMMMM!" She sucked his cock like a woman possessed, imagining Jake, her Jake, fucking those little sluts over and over, making them cry out in ecstasy again and again as he spread their little-girl legs and pounded them good, and Josie squeezed her thighs together as she imagined the scene, her quim tingling with her arousal. "Ohhh!" Jake groaned as Josie worked her magic, sucking and slurping his rod like only she could, and she took him into her throat again, obviously hungry for him to cum, and he was already close. He glanced down at Josie humming along, her cheeks stuffed with his fat prick as she sucked and swallowed him, shuddered involuntarily as his climax rapidly built. He turned again to look down at the girls once more. They were standing facing him still, almost as if they were in on it, giving him a little show of their hot bods in their tiny little bikinis, and he decided right then and there that he needed to fuck them all, needed to fuck Ashley and fuck Fiona, and especially fuck hot little Ally, she needed it the most, and he let out a grunt as Josie swallowed him once more, bobbing up and down so that her throat muscles tightly milked his swollen cock, and suddenly he was exploding into her. The force of Jake's first spurt took Josie by surprise but she quickly recovered, wrapping both hands around his cock to pump him as she continued to suck his throbbing cock, and she swallowed shot after shot of his hot spunk, loving the taste of him, the feel of his body spasming in her hands and mouth, and she wanted him to keep cumming forever, feeling a small orgasm of her own on the verge. Jake let out his breath, weak on his legs from the powerful orgasm Josie had just milked out of him, and he waved a trembling hand to the girls once more before turning back to face Josie straight on. He cupped her sexy face in his hands, his fingers running through her hair, and he dropped to his knees to kiss her, tasting his faintly salty musk on her lips and tongue. Josie was so hot now, needed him so badly. As usually happened when she intended to get Jake hot, she ended up being the one seriously horny. She kissed him wildly as he picked her up and pulled her with him over to the lawn chairs, where he grabbed one of larger cushions, threw it on the deck, and then spun Josie around to face away from him. "Get on your knees," he firmly commanded, his voice taunt with his own need. Josie dropped onto the large cushion, dropping her shoulders to the deck while pushing her knees apart, pulling her shirt up and sticking her beautiful, round ass in the air at Jake. He quickly dropped to his knees behind her, pulling the ties on her bathing suit loose and tossing the moist garment aside, then spreading her ass cheeks with both hands, his thumbs at either side of her dripping pussy lips, and he didn't hesitate; he drove his slick cock into her sopping snatch and buried himself fiercely to the hilt. "AHhhhh! Oh, Jake! Oh FUCK!" Josie bucked uncontrollably as Jake entered her, and she came almost immediately, a sudden, intense flash of erotic energy zapping her body, and she began helplessly moaning. "Ummmm, Josie, you're such a sexy little thing," Jake assured her in soft tones, grunting as he thrust into her in rapid, deep motions. "You got me so fucking hot, baby, I just can't stop fucking you!" "Ohhhh, Jake! Oh god, yes! Mmmmmmmm! Fuck me like you fucked those little girls, Jake, oh my god!" Jake grabbed Josie's hips for better leverage, fucking her harder now, and Josie spasmed, her trembling body writhing now. "Aaaah, oh fuck Jake! Oh fuck me!" Josie couldn't believe how quickly she was cumming for Jake, how quickly his fat cock in her snatch was making her entire body vibrate with erotic, electric fire, and she could her the loud squishing sounds they made as they fucked like beasts, Jake's wonderful cock stretching her hungry snatch with each thrust. "That's it, baby," Jake moaned, loving every minute of this, "Let go, Josie, let it all cum out!" ------- Anna rang the doorbell again, not getting any response. She was pretty sure Jake and Josie were home; his car was parked in the driveway, and she thought she heard music playing inside. She didn't want to intrude, but what if they were just sitting out on the deck? She hesitantly tried the front door, and the handle turned easily, opening as she gently pushed. "Anybody home?" she called out, leaning in to crane her head about. She stepped into the house, about to close the door behind her, when she heard footsteps coming up the walk behind her. A striking man, perhaps in his mid-thirties, approached. His dress reminded Anna of something a literature professor might wear (his comfortable, brown corduroy jacket even had patches on the elbows, she noted). But there was something else about him that rendered her frozen in place for a moment, something she couldn't quite place. "Hello there," he said with a relaxing smile, extending his hand to her. "My name's Klaude. I'm going out on a limb and guessing that you're Anna?" Despite herself, Anna realized she was blushing as she shook his hand, whether because she'd been stepping into Jake and Josie's unannounced she couldn't say. There was something about this man that set her on edge, yet at the same time he seemed to exude a certain comforting warmth that drew her to him. Her voice cracked slightly as she answered. "Y-yes, I'm Anna." She cleared her throat softly. "Nice to meet you, Klaude." "Forgive the presumption on my part. It's just that Josie and Jake have both described you to me. I'd assumed they'd exaggerated your fine countenance, yet I see now that they didn't do you justice. The pleasure is all mine." Normally such talk would have caused Anna to roll her eyes sarcastically, but somehow Klaude's compliment was delivered in such a way that she instead felt a warm glow of pride in her appearance. Klaude smiled at her and she smiled back, unsure of what to do next. "And so, have you determined whether the happy couple is home?" Anna shook her head. "I was just about to see where they were hiding." Klaude reached out to ring the doorbell, cocking his head to listen for any response. When he heard none he shrugged his shoulders. "Out back, perhaps?" "Just what I was thinking." ------- Moments ago, Ally had waved back up to Jake, grinning from ear to ear. He'd finally noticed her, she thought to herself. She was only slightly disappointed that Fiona had noticed her waving and saw Jake herself. She made more of a display, waving and bouncing up and down, but Ally couldn't really blame her. She knew Fiona liked him too, and it wasn't like she had dibs on him or anything. "See, he can totally see us down here if he bothers to look," Fiona said, smiling at Ally. "I say next time we're out here we ditch the suits altogether and see if he'll come join us!" "God, Fiona, you're such a slut," Ally laughed, still watching Jake. She wanted to yell something to him, but he was so far away she wasn't sure he'd hear. Besides, she couldn't think of anything to say. "Sure, sure, like you wouldn't love to have him come down here." Fiona shook her head at her friend. "I'm just saying what you're thinking." Ashley joined her friends, looking up to see Jake turning away from them. "Is someone up there with him?" she asked. Ally tried to look more closely, but it was too far to tell. "Well, it doesn't look like we've enticed him down this time. I'm gonna take a dip to cool off. Maybe he just needs to see some wet flesh." Fiona winked and stepped off the edge of the pool, diving into the clear water. Ashley watched him a minute longer with Ally. "He really is a hunk, isn't he?" she said, wishing she could get a better look at him. "Yeah," Ally wistfully agreed. They both turned when the water hit them. "Come on you two, get wet!" Ally and Ashley exchanged looks, then dove in after Fiona, splashing and trying to dunk each other. After a few minutes of playing around, Ally looked back up to see that Jake had left the railing and was nowhere to be seen. ------- "So, how do you know Jake and Josie?" Anna asked as they stepped into the kitchen on their way through the house. "Oh, I've known Jake for years. I've only recently had the pleasure of meeting Josie - although I guess that's not true anymore really, as I've known her for nearly a year. But to answer your question, I'm an old family friend of Jake's." Anna felt Klaude's eyes on her, but she didn't mind. In fact, she sensed his approval of her, which pleased her more than she'd like to admit. "Gotcha. I didn't know Jake had any, well..." Anna hesitated, turning to face Klaude. "Any family. You know, except his mom." She felt awkward talking about Jake's family with someone she'd just met, even if he was apparently an old friend. Klaude seemed to pick up on this. "It's true, sadly, though I like to think of Jake as family. That's why I need to check up on him occasionally." He winked at her, a hint of a smile in his eyes. Anna smiled again. ------- Josie had just gotten her bikini bottom back in place when she noticed Anna pulling the sliding glass door to the deck open. Jake turned away and quickly finished zipping up his shorts. They'd just cum together moments earlier. A couple minutes difference and Anna would have gotten quite a show, Josie though to herself, giggling. As it was, she assumed it was obvious they'd been fooling around. "Hey Anna!" she called over to her. "Sorry I just walked on in," Anna said, "but the door was open and I figured you guys were out here." She noticed how flushed her face was. She looked happy and fresh, if slightly out of breath, and Anna wondered just what they'd been up to. Jake was clearly scrambling to look presentable. Klaude stepped out onto the deck behind Anna. "Yes, I hope we're not intruding." Josie's face lit up even more. "Klaude! Of course not, what a nice surprise!" "Actually," Jake offered, straightening his shirt a bit as he turned around, "I invited Klaude over for a drink. I meant to tell you." Josie threw her arms around Klaude and gave him a friendly hug, then hugged Anna as well, saying, "I'm always glad to see these two." She stopped then, looking at her friends with a puzzled look. "Did you two come together?" "Just a happy coincidence," Klaude said, giving Anna a nearly imperceptible wink. "We happened to arrive at the same time." "Can I get you guys anything?" Jake asked. "Something to drink?" "I could use a beer if you're going inside," Josie offered. Anna shook her head in agreement. Jake looked to Klaude, who shrugged his shoulders slightly. "When in Rome." Josie led them over to the table and motioned for them to have a seat. Klaude waited until the women were seated before settling down into his chair, crossing his legs. "Well, to what do we owe the pleasure, Klaude? I can't believe I'm actually seeing you out and about twice in one month, much less back to back." Klaude seemed a little embarrassed by that, but the disapproving scowl he gave Josie was clearly a good-natured one. "Oh, come on. I'm a bit of a home-body, yes, but I'm not that bad." "Well, I've never seen you over here," Anna pointed out with a mischievous grin. Klaude raised an eyebrow, unable to suppress a grin at the playful taunt. "True, true. Had I known you'd be here, I'm sure I would have ventured out more regularly." At this Anna nearly blushed again. Her reaction to Klaude wasn't lost on Josie, who was pleased to see that she wasn't the only one who was charmed by him. She wondered how much of Klaude's apparent interest in her friend was simply his style. Whatever his intent, Anna was clearly eating it up. "Alrighty folks," Jake said, returning to hand each of them a cold bottle. "Hope this is okay with everyone." Klaude immediately took a sip of his and licked his lips. "Refreshing," he announced. "Glad to see you're still supporting your local micro-brewery." "You betcha." He sat down at the table next to Anna, across from Anna and Josie. "So, what are you ladies up to today?" "Anna's taking me into town to look at bathing suits," Josie said with a mischievous giggle. Anna grinned as well. "We're dragging Erin along with us." "Aha, I see." Jake shook his head in mock disapproval. "You know, I seem to recall seeing the three of you in bathing suits recently, and none of them looked like they were about to fall apart." "Are you saying I shouldn't have more than one?" Josie pouted. "I was planning on modeling them for you when I got back." "I'm saying nothing of the kind. You two have fun with your little project." Anna and Josie exchanged grins, while Klaude simply listened without comment. Anna elbowed Jake, teasing him. "I just think Erin would look nice in a new suit," Anna told Jake. "Don't you?" "I thought she looked nice in the one she had, but I'm sure you two will find something even better. Don't let me talk you out of anything." Josie suddenly sat up. "I just remembered, I need to call her and tell her we're picking her up." She stood up and motioned to Anna. "Come on, you can keep me company while I get ready." Klaude and Jake watched the sexy young women go inside, then Klaude looked over at Jake with a grin. "New suits, eh?" "Yeah, I guess. I suspect Josie and Anna are working on Erin." "I see." "I'm making it sound worse than it is, of course. They're just having fun, and they seem to really like Erin." Jake hesitated, and Klaude waited for him to go on. "Actually, Erin is part of what I wanted to talk to you about." He took a drink of his beer and went on. "I feel a little silly bringing this up now that you're here, but I guess I should just go ahead and spit it out, eh?" Klaude waited. "You know I love Josie, right? I mean, she's the perfect girlfriend, and she's my closest friend. I see myself spending the rest of my life with her, easy. And I think she feels the same way about me. No, I know that's how she feels. We're happy, and I love her." "Sounds great. I'm happy for you, Jake." Klaude took a sip of his beer. "It is great, it is. But, well, I'm not the best boyfriend." He waited to see if Klaude would say anything. When he didn't, Jake went on. "I haven't always been faithful to Josie. I'm not proud of it, and I hate the idea of doing anything to hurt her, but I stray." Klaude remained relaxed, letting Jake tell his story. Jake looked up at the house, then got up and sat in the seat Anna had just left so he was sitting closer to his friend. He lowered his voice slightly. "Josie and I, well, you know how we got started." "You were with Mandy, right?" "Right, and that went on for longer than it should have. I know that." Jake wasn't proud of how he'd handled that situation. "But you were happy with Mandy and Josie, and didn't want to have to choose between them," Klaude offered in an understanding tone. Jake nodded. "And when Mandy found me with Monica, it really crushed her." "Josie knows all about that day then?" "Yeah, I didn't hide anything from her. She and Monica are good friends. There's no hard feelings about anything. But Mandy sort of dropped out of the picture after that. It wasn't how I wanted to resolve things." Klaude smiled slightly. "It seems adding Monica to the mix complicated things." "That's putting it mildly. And that's the thing: I didn't plan on Monica, she just happened." "Like Erin just happened?" Jake looked a little surprised at that. Klaude shrugged his shoulders slightly. "Just a guess," he told Jake. "Sometimes you're easy to read, my friend." "Yeah, well... Josie knows that I've messed around with Erin too, we've talked about it. And I promised her I'd drop it with Erin, which I have. But there are others..." "Does Josie know about them as well?" "Not all of them. God, when I actually say it out loud it sounds worse. But yeah, there are others, mutual friends, some she doesn't know so well." Jake took a swig. "I don't know what I'm telling you this for, except that I've known you as long as anyone, and you've known me longer than anyone else except, well... except Mom. It's just, oh I guess I'm just a selfish bastard, but I don't want to have to give anything up. I feel like a kid in a candy store sometimes, I don't know if it's this town or what, but I'm constantly running into sexy women. I want to experience all of these women, and they seem to want me as well." He sighed. "I just don't want to be a jerk." "And you've discussed this with Josie?" "Well, not like this," Jake admitted. He recalled the times he and Josie had discussed other women, though, and how it usually came up during or resulting in sex. Klaude nodded. He looked out across the deck and watched the wind rustling the nearby trees, seemingly lost in thought. ------- Chapter 19 "Okay, dish," Anna said once the girls were upstairs in Josie's bedroom. "What's really up with Erin?" "Why, whatever could you mean?" Josie asked in a mock puzzled tone. She pulled her shirt up over her head and tossed it on the bed. She and Anna often dressed in front of each other, so there was no awkwardness to her topless condition now (though Anna noticed again how nice Josie's body was, admiring her firm, round breasts as they swayed with her movements). She walked over to her dresser and pulled open a drawer to fish around for a different shirt to wear. "Come on, there was something going on down there, even if you guys were acting like there wasn't." Anna slipped out of her sandals and plopped herself down on the bed and stretched out on her side, watching Josie. "I have no idea what you're talking about," Josie giggled, bending at the waist to push her bikini bottom down to her ankles. She stepped out of them and kicked them towards the clothes hamper across the room. Anna found herself admiring the classic curve of Josie's toned thighs, the firm, round cheeks of her perky ass. "Okay, miss 'I've-got-a-secret, ' at least tell me this: were you and Jake fooling around when I got here?" Josie pulled out a lacy pair of panties and stepped into them, pulling them up her silky legs. Based on the huge grin on her face, Anna knew the answer to her question. "I see. Jeeze, don't you two ever stop?" Anna wondered just how close she'd come to catching them in the act. She realized that she was disappointed that she'd missed it, imagining Jake thrusting into Josie as she moaned in delight. Josie giggled some more as she grabbed a pair of shorts and pulled them on as well, then slid a blouse over her head and quickly arranged it on her torso. She felt sexy being naked in front of Anna, and was a little reluctant to get dressed, but she figured they had to get moving if they were going to pick up Erin on time. Still, Anna always looked so sexy to Josie, and she was particularly attractive today for some reason. Maybe it was simply that Josie was still tingling from fucking Jake earlier. Anna sat up as Josie hopped onto the bed next to her, crossing one of her legs under her. "Now, what would you do if you were me, Anna? I can't help it if Jake makes me hot." Me neither, Anna thought to herself. "I guess not," she teased Josie. "Okay, one more time: what's up with Erin? I'll just ask her if you don't tell me." "Okay, okay. But don't make a big deal out of it, okay?" When Anna nodded affirmatively, Josie went on. "Well, Erin sort of has a crush on Jake." "That's all? She'll have to get in line." "Ha, ha," Josie said, playfully pushing Anna onto her back. She fell forward with her so that she lay next to her blond friend on her stomach, propped up on her elbows. Anna put her hands behind her head, grinning. "You've seen how she is around him," Josie said, absentmindedly twirling a lock of Anna's thick hair between her fingers. "She's so shy under any circumstances. But you can tell when she's around him." "Yeah, I guess I noticed that too. So, that doesn't bother you?" "Should it?" Josie reached over with her other hand to finger the small locket on Anna's necklace. Her arm brushed across Anna's breasts as she did so, but both girls pretended not to notice. Anna licked her lips and watched Josie's face. "Well, I guess not. I mean, it's not like she's acting on it, right?" Josie didn't say anything right away, examining Anna's necklace as she let it tumble back and forth in her hand. Anna felt good laying there with Josie, their bodies touching. She reached out and ran her fingers through Josie's hair, and Josie bent her head slightly to move subtly against her hand. "Hmm, well... The thing is, I think Jake probably has a little crush on her too." Josie let her arm rest on Anna's chest now, sliding softly between the small girl's perky mounds, her hand still on her upper chest where Anna's blouse opened. She gently stroked her hair, letting her fingers trace her soft cheek. Anna smiled as Josie closed her eyes for a moment, moistening her lips. When she looked at Anna again she was smiling a dreamy smile. "And to tell the truth, I have to admit that the idea of them together gets me a little hot." Anna's eyes widened, then she giggled. "Really?" She ran the back of her hand along Josie's cheek as well, lightly running her fingertips over Josie's ear, down to her neck. "Yeah, I know, I'm a freak. It's not like I want Jake to fuck her or anything, but she's obviously so hot for him, and I know he thinks she's sexy, and sometimes..." again her eyelids dropped dreamily as she imagined them together, "sometimes I imagine them, you know, making love." The truth was, Anna realized, she was getting pretty hot herself. She wasn't sure whether it was the idea of Jake with Erin, or that the idea of the two of them together made Josie hot, but she didn't care. She rubbed her thighs together slowly, sucking in her breath, and she felt her skin blushing across her face and chest. Josie noticed it too. She smiled at Anna as she continued to run her fingers lightly over her face. When she ran her fingers across Anna's lips the sensation excited them, setting off a slight trembing in both girls. Anna stretched her arms above her head, arching her back slightly as she did so, grinning. When she relaxed again on the bed she looked up at Josie with a mischievous gleam in her eye. "I don't think there's anything wrong with that," Anna said quietly, nearly whispering. "Erin's sexy. So is Jake. Why wouldn't the idea of them together be sexy too?" "You know, Anna? You're absolutely right." It felt good to be telling her about Erin and Jake, though Josie wasn't quite telling her the full story, she admitted. She wasn't quite ready for that. But something else crossed her mind as she gently stroked her friend's face, looking into her pretty blue eyes. "Sometimes I imagine what they'd be like together, shy little Erin and my Jake. I picture them, well," Josie giggled, blushing slightly, "you know, naked and having sex, and I wonder what she'd look like with him inside of her; how they'd move together, the sounds they might make together." Anna pictured it too, pictured Erin on her back, naked and writhing underneath Jake's muscular body as he thrust into her, their skin glistening with sweat. She pressed her thighs together imagining it, rubbing her smooth legs back and forth in a motion not lost on Josie. "Jake and Erin, eh?" she murmured softly. Josie licked her lips, watching her. "I wonder. You know, she's stopped seeing Clark altogether, at least I think that's the story." "Clark just doesn't compare," Josie whispered. "No, he sure doesn't. But you don't think they've ever been together, right? Erin and Jake I mean." Josie hesitated, biting her lower lip. Anna found herself licking her lips as well, closely watching Josie's face. Josie's adorable facial features were nicely framed by dark ringlets of her hair, and Anna couldn't help but think of how sexy she looked. "Well," she began, giggling nervously. Anna's eyes widened, and Josie didn't look away. "God, I can't believe I'm telling you this. You have to promise not to say anything to anyone." Anna nodded slowly, surprised at what she was hearing. "They have been together - a couple times, actually." "Wow. Were you pissed?" "Well, that's the thing. I happened to see them when they were fooling around a little, and to tell the truth it really got me hot. I know I should be mad, I know that. It's just that, well, I guess I don't really mind that much. I mean..." Anna waited, an amazed smile on her face. She reached down to cover Josie's hand on her chest with her own. The girls entwined their fingers lightly, gently stroking their hands across Anna's soft skin. "I mean, we've talked about it. He really does feel terrible about it, I know. But I also know him well enough to know that he's devoted to me in his own way. We're really in love, like nothing I've ever had with any other guy. But women are constantly after him, you know." Anna nodded in agreement, rolling her eyes. "I'll say." "So I know he doesn't want to hurt me, you know, and that he respects me." Josie shrugged, feeling a little awkward but glad to be talking to Anna. It felt natural to be open with her now that the 'secret' was out. "But he's a guy. When some little hotty like Erin throws herself at him, he's not immune to it. And I'm not trying to only blame her, either, but you know how it is when we go out. Chicks are always making eye-contact with him, watching him, whether they mean to flirt with him or not." Anna nodded again in agreement. It was true, she thought, Jake was such an attractive guy, he always drew attention. Everyone she knew had a crush on him in one way or another, herself included. "What did you see?" Anna asked softly. "Between Erin and Jake, I mean." "Well," Josie hesitated, but she wanted to tell Anna more, it felt so good to be lying there with her holding hands. She leaned in, tilting her face closer to Anna's. "Remember the party a couple weeks back?" Anna nodded silently, curious. "I saw her giving him a hummer out on the deck!" Neither girl said anything at first, then they both burst out giggling. "Wow, you're kidding me!" Anna exclaimed. "With all those people around?" "I know, it's crazy. Believe me, I couldn't believe it myself. But she was on her knees, going to town on him right out back. It was on the lower deck, so it's not like anyone else saw them." Anna pictured the scene, Erin on her knees with her head in Jake's crotch, bobbing up and down on what she imagined was a fairly large cock. She was shocked to imagine it, but her shock was overwhelmed by her curiosity. "That's crazy." "Yeah." Josie giggled some more, shaking the bed and causing Anna's perky little breasts to jiggle. "The thing is, I couldn't move, I couldn't stop watching. It was like I was hypnotized by it. And yeah, it got me hot. I don't feel bad admitting it to you, Anna, but I'm not sure what to think. I was so turned on by it, I had to fuck Jake right away, while the party was still going on." Anna's eyes went wide again, laughing. "While everyone was downstairs dancing? God, you're such a slut, Josie." She gave Josie a playful shove, rubbing her thighs against hers. She was just teasing, but the idea of them making love while everyone was over was a little shocking to her. No more than the thought of Erin blowing Jake out on the deck, though. And now there was no denying it; Anna was getting pretty hot too. She let her legs remain pressed against Josie's, their smooth flesh tingling as it slid together. She again pressed her thighs together, aware of the moisture down there. "I know, I know," Josie laughed, blushing. "But you don't understand, I was so fucking horny at that point, I couldn't stand it." She briefly considered telling Anna the rest of the story, of how she'd come upon Jake and Darcy just a little while later, but she decided she was already sharing plenty with her cute blond friend. "And, while we were making love," Josie went on, "God, Anna. I mean, sex with Jake is always incredible, but I kept picturing him with her and I thought I was going to explode. God, I love him so much, he's sooooo good! I know, I'm probably telling you way too much, but sometimes I feel like a drug addict when it comes to fucking Jake, I just can't get enough of him." "Jesus, girl!" Anna laughed, but she loved to see Josie like this, so turned on and giddy. She was practically glowing. Josie thought Anna looked pretty sexy at that moment too, and she snuggled closer to her, pressing her body against her, moving her legs against Anna's. "I know Anna, I know. God, I can't help it. He does things to me, it's so good with him. And knowing that he's fucked Erin too, it's like it just gets me more hot. I should be mad, but I can't get past how horny it makes me." "He fucked her?" Anna breathlessly gasped. "Oh yeah, he's fucked her brains out, I'm sure of it, fucked her sexy little twat til she's screaming for more. He fessed up, apologized and everything, but all I could think about while he was apologizing was how much I wished I could watch him fucking her." She laughed, nearly panting now, and Anna licked her lips again. "God, Jake fucked Erin!" Anna exclaimed, the idea of that sinking in. She was quite aroused now, both by the image of their naked bodies writhing together and by Josie's clearly aroused state. "Fucked her, yeah," Josie said, running her hand down Anna's torso, tracing her fingers between her round globes to her flat tummy. "I'm sure they fucked more than once. I almost feel sorry for Erin, now that he's stopped seeing her. She's probably missing his fine bod these days. She's such a sexy little thing, there's no way Clark could satisfy her now, not after Jake." Josie's face was flushed now, and her breathing a little ragged. "You're sexy too, Anna. I've always thought you were so sexy." Anna smiled at Josie, a warm, happy feeling deep inside of her. "So are you, Josie." "Hmm, that's nice." Josie leaned forward so that their faces were only inches apart, grinning. She swallowed nervously. "You know, there's something I've always wanted to do." "Oh yeah?" Anna's heart was racing, and she felt like she might break out giggling any minute from the tension, but she was also nearly trembling with the excitement of Josie's closeness, the erotic nature of the situation, and she shifted slightly on the bed, her legs brushing against Josie's thigh again. "Yeah," Josie said softly. She closed her eyes as she leaned forward, and Anna's lips met hers. The two girls gently pressed their mouths together, enjoying the softness of each other. It was a brief connection, their lips wet with anticipation. Both girls were alight with nervous, erotic energy suddenly. Anna smiled, and Josie did too, and the both of them giggled despite themselves. The next kiss was light and tentative, followed quickly by a more heated, confident one. Anna's mouth opened with Josie's and their tongues flicked out to lick each other in turn as they kissed. "Mmmm," Anna moaned, running her hand through Josie's hair as she pulled her nearer, their heads rotating slowly as they necked. Josie moaned as well, the two of them lost momentarily in the erotic pleasure of the moment. Josie swung a thigh over Anna's leg, straddling her thigh and pressing her crotch into her as she moved her hand up to cup one of Anna's sexy little titties. She squeezed it gently, aware of the stiff nipple underneath. Anna sighed into her mouth, too turned on to think about what they were doing, and she pressed her thigh into Josie's mound. Without thinking she opened her legs slightly, and Josie's thigh was soon pressed into her mound as well. "Mmmmm," Josie moaned, lost in the delicious taste of Anna's lips. She moved up so that she could kiss her more comfortably, stroking her cheek with her right hand while her left squeezed her friend's breasts. She moved her hand down, sliding it over the slope of Anna's firm tummy and down to the junction of her thighs. She moved her leg just out of the way enough to allow her hand to cover Anna's crotch, pressing her fingers against her through her shorts. Anna gasped slightly at this but didn't break their kiss. In fact, Josie noticed, she was moving her crotch up to rub against her hand. She couldn't believe she was making out with Anna, but it felt so good, she didn't want to stop. Anna was amazed too. Amazed that Josie was kissing her, rubbing her crotch, and amazed at how good it felt, how natural and sexy and exciting. "God, Josie," she panted, sucking Josie's tongue into her mouth before pressing forward with her own. Josie just moaned, pressing into Anna's mound with her hand. They were both aware of their musky aroma now, both clearly hot and ready for more. "Mmm, Anna, you're so sexy," Josie moaned. "Maybe you should be fucking Jake too!" "Oh fuck, Josie, don't tease me," Anna panted, admitting both to Josie and to herself just how much she wanted him. "I'll bet Jake is incredible!" "Yes, he is," Josie purred, licking across Anna's lips. "He's fucking incredible, just like you, Anna. I know he'd love to fuck you silly, you're such a sexy girl," she panted, "oh god, Anna!" She slid her hand up under Anna's blouse causing her friend to suck in her breath at the sensation of her hand on her bare stomach, but Josie didn't stop there. She quickly slid her hand down under Anna's waistband, slipping her fingers under her thin panties to run through her neat little bush. "Josie!" Anna gasped, spreading her legs further apart without realizing it. "Josie, what are we doing?" "We're making out, Anna, and I'm gonna make you cum for me! Will you do that? Will you cum for me?" Josie carefully slid her fingers over Anna's mound, spreading her lips gently apart. Anna's face was flushed, a look of shock mixed with erotic pleasure on her sexy face, and Josie knew she wanted to see her friend have an orgasm, wanted to see it right now. "God, Josie, I've never... I mean, this isn't..." "Shhh," Josie whispered, kissing Anna full on the lips, then pulling slightly back to look her in the eyes. "Me neither, but I don't want to stop. You feel so good, Anna. Doesn't this feel good?" She pressed the palm of her hand into Anna's mound as she dipped a finger between her slick lips, applying pressure to the hard little nub buried at the top of her entrance. "Ahhhh," Anna groaned, smiling. "Of course that feels good, it all feels good. I just, mmmmmm, this is so strange, ahhhhhh... oh, oh!" Josie grinned, kissing her friend's neck as she stroked her finger in and out of Anna's delicious little honey pot, pleased with the reaction she was getting. Anna's breathing was coming in quick gasps now, her chest rising and falling under Josie's, and she rotated her torso to rub their breasts together. "Do you ever think about Jake too, Anna? You can tell me, I won't be mad. He's such a sexy guy, I wouldn't blame you for thinking he's hot." Josie nibbled gently on Anna's ear, lightly moving her earrings around with her tongue. "God, Josie, you know I do," Anna moaned, pressing her thigh into Josie's crotch. Josie continued her light stroking, sliding her finger in and out while pressing against Anna's clit. "Yeah, do you think about fucking him?" "Mmmm, yes. I mean, not as something I plan to do, of course, ughnnnn, oh god Josie!" Anna reached up to stroke Josie's head, running her fingers through her hair. She gripped her tightly as she felt a tremor run through her legs and lower torso, her heat rising. "Yes, I've thought about fucking Jake." Josie wished Jake was here to see this, she realized, and she though briefly about going to get him right now. But she couldn't pull herself away from her sexy friend. "Yeah, I'm sure you have, Anna, baby, I'm sure you have. And I don't blame you at all, sweetie. God, you'd love his cock, I just know it." "Ughnnnnn!" Anna arched her back suddenly, her legs going tense with a small spasm, and Josie felt more juice sliding around her fingers. She dipped a second digit in to join it's neighbor, making a soft squishy noise as they entered Anna's tunnel. She felt Anna's inner muscles quivering around her fingers, a delightful sensation she'd only experienced in her own pussy before now. "Oh Anna, you're so sexy, you're so fucking sexy, sweetie!" "Oh Josie, oh god, Josie, I'm, I'm..." "Think of Jake, Anna," Josie demanded, speeding up her thrusts as she squeezed Anna's thigh between her own, pressing herself against her friend's smooth flesh, and she kissed her lips again hungrily. "Think of Jake fucking you with that beautiful cock of his! Think of Jake, Anna, fucking your brains out with his beautiful cock!" "Ahhhhh!" Anna bucked involuntarily, her orgasm taking her by surprise, but she was thinking of Jake, and of how sexy he was. She thought about fucking him and kissed Josie and loved the weight of her body against her own, a million thoughts flying through her head as her pleasure grew and grew, Josie's lips on hers, her tongue, and Anna felt a quickening, an incredible rush of excited passion, humping her friend's hand as they made out until she could no longer contain herself, and she cried out as she shuddered with exquisite release. "Ohhhhhhhhh!!" Josie kept at it, loving the sexy spectacle of watching Anna bucking uncontrollably against her, her own body tingling with desire for her. She'd never felt this way towards a woman before, but it felt so good, so wonderful, she didn't want it to ever end. Anna's thigh between her legs was having an effect on her too, and she suddenly realized that she was close to the edge herself. When Anna shuddered again, this time more violently, Josie came with her, a minor orgasm compared to the powerful sensation Anna enjoyed, but pleasurable nonetheless. The two of them shook together, groaning as they came, now languidly rubbing their bodies together for what felt like a long time. Some time later, after they'd come back down and had a moment to catch their breath, Josie pulled her hand reluctantly away and simply curled up next to her friend. Anna looked so sexy to her as she searched her eyes; they both were flush with the excitement of orgasm. When Josie broke into a grin, Anna did too, and soon they were giggling like little girls who've been caught being bad. They both froze up when Josie's cell phone went off. Anna smiled and stroked Josie's head, laughing softly at the two of them. Josie laughed as well. The moment was broken. She reluctantly pulled back and stood up, her eyes on sexy little Anna sprawled out on the bed. "Whew, Josie," Anna exclaimed, sitting up. "I didn't see that coming." She was glowing. "Me neither, Anna, me neither." She grabbed the phone without taking her eyes off her friend for a moment. Then she looked down to see who it was. "It's Erin," she announced with a grin. She flipped the phone open and answered it. "Hello?" She absentmindedly held her hand to her face, breathing in Anna's musky aroma from her fingers. Anna swung her legs over the edge of the bed and slid her bare feet back into her sandals as Josie spoke to Erin, straightening her clothes. When Josie got off the phone a moment later she rose to her feet. Josie grinned at her. "Thanks, Anna, that was nice." "Yeah, I thought so too." She bit her lip, bowing her head shyly. "Um, I've never done that before. Never even just kissed a girl, I mean, much less all that..." "Me neither. I guess we're lesbos," Josie giggled. Anna giggled too. "Won't Jake be surprised to hear that." "Yeah..." Josie was still grinning, but she seemed to consider that for a moment. "Not that we did anything wrong. I mean, it's not like we're having an affair or anything, right?" Anna wasn't sure what she was feeling then, except that she liked it. She licked her lips, remembering their contact with Josie's. And of course, the rest of it. "Of course, not. To tell the truth, Anna, I'm just a little freaked out by how much I liked that. Like you said, I didn't see it coming." "Hey, I don't want things to be weird or anything," Anna assured her, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable with the situation herself. "It's not like we're dating or anything, I mean, we're still the same people --" Josie cut her off by impulsively pulling the small blond into her arms and pressing her lips to hers once more. Anna responded enthusiastically, kissing her friend back. After a moment the two separated, giggling once more. "Don't worry, Anna, everything's cool with me if it's cool with you. That was incredible, and I'm glad we shared it." "Me too," Anna said sincerely. She was a little confused, but not about how much she'd liked their little roll in the hay; she was still trembling from the orgasm, and she wondered just what this might lead to, if anything, down the road. Josie gave her another quick peck. She wasn't sure exactly what she was feeling right now, either, except that she felt even hornier than she'd been before. She wondered if there was any way she could ask Jake to come up for a quickie. Probably not, she figured, at least not without putting Anna off, and Jake was talking to Klaude about something downstairs anyway. "Now let's go see about getting Erin a sexy new suit!" ------- Josie bounded out onto the deck, pulling Anna out with her by the hand. Both girls looked positively radiant and mischievous, giggling as they approached. Klaude turned to smile at them as they approached. Josie leaned over to give him a quick hug, then turned to Jake and gave him a big sloppy kiss which took him off guard. Josie kept her face close to his when it was over, grinning. "We're off! I don't think we'll be long, though. Gonna be around?" "I'm not going anywhere," Jake said, amused by Josie's bubbly energy. "Have a nice time picking out Erin's suit." Anna leaned over to wrap her arms around Jake's neck as well, giving him a warm hug. His closeness was intoxicating after having just fantasized about him so vividly upstairs. "Don't you worry, she'll be all set when we're through with her. Mind if we take your car?" "Of course not, go right ahead." Both girls giggled at this, then waved off and left. "My," Klaude commented wryly. Jake shook his head, half-laughing. "You see the sort of environment I'm in. How am I not supposed to be turned on by that?" "How indeed. Tell me again what the problem is?" Jake laughed. "Okay, okay, maybe I'm making a big deal out of nothing." "I didn't say that," Klaude said, though there wasn't anything judgmental in his tone. "You're right that Josie's a wonderful woman. It'd be a shame for you to lose her because you couldn't control your urges. I'm just wondering if you're avoiding really talking to her about how you feel." Jake didn't say anything right away. Instead he stood up and carried his beer over to the railing. He took a long swig then leaned against it, looking down. The girls were no longer swimming over at Ally's, he noted. "You make it sound like it's a simple thing." Klaude stood up and joined Jake at the edge of the deck. "I don't mean to. I guess what I'm saying is that perhaps you have to ask yourself some questions. I know you're hoping that I can give you some solid advice here, but I don't think I really can." The two of them stood wordlessly for a few moments. Around them the sounds of the woods seemed amplified by their silence. Various bird calls and twitterings filtered through the branches. The sun was quite bright but beginning it's slow descent towards the horizon. "Jake, I'm going to tell you something you might not have known about your father. I'm not sure if it will help, but it seems appropriate in light of what you've said." Jake turned to look at Klaude, a questioning look on his face. ------- "Oh, hi Frieda," Erin said as she stepped out of her apartment. Josie and Anna followed close behind her, laughing about something. "Josie, Anna, this is my neighbor Frieda." "Hi Erin. Nice to meet you two." Josie shook Frieda's hand, while Anna simply gave her a little wave. Frieda was on her way out to meet some friends for pizza when Erin came out with her friends. Her first thought was to wonder if one of them was Jake's girlfriend. They were both very cute; Anna with her youngish features still had an impressive body and a really pretty face, and Josie was, well, stunning. "Nice to meet you too," Josie said enthusiastically. She turned to take her cue from Erin, who seemed a little uncomfortable with the situation for some reason. Frieda seemed to pick up on the slight tension and decided to move on. "Well, I'm off to the pizza parlor. Seeya around!" "Seeya," Erin said. She watched as Frieda unlocked her bike and walked it down the stairs, then rode off. "She seems nice enough," Josie said. "Oh, she is." Erin looked at her hands. "I feel kinda weird because of that night with Clark." "Aha, she's the one who scared him off, right?" "What?!" Anna asked, not having heard about Clark's drunken visit. "Oh, it's a long story I'd rather not go into," Erin explained. "The jist of it is that Clark came by here a while back drunk and wouldn't go away. Frieda came out and said she'd call the cops if he didn't shut up, so he left." "Gotcha. So now you're embarrassed? Don't be." Anna smiled reassuringly. "It's not your fault Clark's a bozo." Erin smiled at that. "Well, he's not all that bad, really, he just had a bad night." "If you say so." "Come on," Josie said. "Are we going shopping or what?" ------- Chapter 20 Jake's curiosity was aroused now, but he waited for Klaude to continue. He seemed to consider what he wanted to say for a moment before proceeding. "Did your mother ever mention something called 'The Order of the Phoenix?'" Jake nodded "no." "No, I don't expect that she would have." Klaude looked out at the trees again. "I'm not sure that she really ever approved of it. I'm sure she was never very deeply involved with it." He turned to face Jake. "But your father was. He was a founding member, in fact. "Your father was a powerful, clever man, of course. His interests were wide-ranging and eclectic, but throughout his life I think he was searching for something he never did quite find. He was interested in the potential of human beings, in what we had within our grasp if we'd only wake up and reach for it. "Now, obviously, your father was an enormously successful businessman. Jake possessed an uncanny ability to make things happen, and he created a tremendous amount of wealth both for himself and for countless others. It's a shame that you never got to see just how charismatic a man he was." Klaude took another drink from his beer. "He was also even more complex than most people realized. And, in some ways, despite his open personality, about some aspects of his life he remained intensely private. He shared his personal philosophy with me on a number of occasions, but even now I don't feel that I can adequately capture the man's insight. He was truly remarkable, a visionary soul." He gave Jake a serious look. "I'm not telling you anything you haven't heard before, Jake, I know. "My point is that part of your father's belief in the power of the individual was closely tied to idea of channeling energy. He spent quite a bit of his time studying various eastern schools of thought, martial arts, philosophy, etc. And at one point his studies led him to The Order of the Phoenix. Publicly, he never discussed it's existence, and to be honest, I'm not sure that your mother even knew much about it." Jake looked at Klaude as if he were describing aliens from another planet. "You're saying my dad was in a secret society?" "Well," Klaude paused. "Yes, for lack of a better word. But he'd have never referred to the Order that way. It was more of a loose arrangement whereby certain subjects could be openly discussed in the hopes that all involved would gain knowledge and wisdom. I can see by the expression on your face that this all sounds a little odd, and I'm probably going about describing it all wrong." "Well, it is a little strange. I mean, are you talking about occult rituals and stuff like that?" Klaude smiled. "Well, those in the Order had a wide range of interests. Some of the subjects they investigated were quite unusual, it's true." "Wow." Jake scratched his chin, then took another drink of beer. "I'm making your father sound more eccentric that he truly was, I'm afraid. You could think of the Order as a sort of discussion group for wealthy, powerful individuals who took interest in various esoterica. They weren't usually wearing robes in dark chambers, holding candles and chanting in latin, but they did dabble in many different activities." "That's just plain weird." "I'm sorry, I'm springing this on you rather poorly." Klaude considered something for a moment, then went on. "I probably shouldn't have even mentioned the Order at all, and come to think of it, Jake, you probably shouldn't mention it to anyone, even in passing, even to Josie." Jake raised his eyebrows at that, but Klaude continued talking. "The only reason I bring it up now is that I think your father looked at the sexual impulse as a powerful force of nature, something to be studied, mastered and utilized to its fullest. I think that, along with other forms of energy, Jake saw sexual energy as something that could be tapped into and explored with great rewards available to those who could somehow harness and cultivate it. Not just in interpersonal relationships, though that is certainly part of it, but in a broader sense as well. And for that reason, I think if your father were here today he wouldn't be discouraging your experimentation and exploration. "You've been blessed, Jake. You're an extremely charismatic man of means, much as your father was. It's perhaps to your disadvantage that some things have come so easily for you, but I think you've had your share of personal challenges to address, and so far you've done a fine job." Jake took another sip of beer, pensive. After a few moments he looked at Klaude again. "Well, no offense Klaude, but I don't feel any less confused." Klaude smiled, and Jake found himself grinning despite himself. "And you're serious about not mentioning this Order?" Jake asked. "I mean, there are members floating around out there who are defending it's secrets? It all sounds like a bad movie." "I don't say that to alarm you. To be honest, I have no idea what the Order is up to these days. But I do know that those involved were all folks who for various reasons wouldn't want their association with such an organization to become public knowledge. "Wait a minute, I've heard of this group before," Jake said. "In a book somewhere, I'm sure of it." "Maybe you're thinking of Colin Wilson's The God of the Labyrinth? That contained references to a fictional group called The Sect of the Phoenix." "Yeah, I think that must be what I'm thinking of." "Amusing book, that one. Your father was never certain, but he assumed, I think correctly, that Wilson had somehow heard of the Order and hoped to be approached by one of its members after the publication of his novel. To my knowledge that never took place, at least not in any official capacity; the Order didn't recruit members outside of it's ranks. "Wilson's book is rather silly in its portrayal of the organization, and he places it in an entirely different context, both in history and in geography, but there are certain similarities. I don't think he expected anyone to take his novel to be anything more than a work of fiction, but he was exploring similar ideas about the potential of man and the role of sexual energy in realizing that potential." Jake tried to remember the story. It involved various occult figures in a literary mystery of sorts, if he remembered correctly. He made a mental note to dig it out of the basement, certain it was packed away with other books. ------- "So, you guys really think I need a new bathing suit?" Erin asked. The three girls were all sitting on the front seat of Jake's car; Josie drove and Erin sat between her and Anna. "The suit you wore yesterday is cute," Josie said with a mischievous grin, "but you need something sexy." "Hmmm." "What's the matter, Erin?" Anna asked. "It's just..." Erin fidgeted a little. "Well, you guys are so comfortable with your bodies. I'm just more shy, I guess. That suit I wore yesterday is like the skimpiest thing I've ever owned." "Hey, we're not so different," Anna said. "I wouldn't wear my bikini out to a public swimming pool, but no one's ever at ours except my friends, so it's fun to wear it there." "Yeah," Josie said, "I can understand being a little shy, but Anna and Monica's place is always deserted. And I know you don't wanna believe it, but trust me, Erin, you've got the body for bikinis. Plenty of girls would kill to have your figure." Anna nodded in agreement enthusiastically, but Erin just shrugged. "I guess there's more to it than that. I mean, I'm just not as social as you two." "Bah," Josie scoffed, chuckling. "We'll see how long that lasts." ------- "Amy, come on down and help me get ready for dinner, please." Upstairs in her room, Amy heard her mother calling from the foot of the stairs and sighed. She rolled off her bed, dropping the movie magazine she'd been reading on the floor. She was bored, and helping her mother with dinner would at least give her something to do, she supposed. Before going down, though, she shook her shoulder-length dark brown hair out, flipping it backwards and pulling it back into a pony tail, which she secured loosely with her favorite red scrunchy. She shuffled downstairs and into the kitchen to see her mother chopping vegetables at the counter. "Honey, have you been laying around in your sweats all day? Here, come finish cutting this up for the salad." "I don't see what's wrong with taking it easy on a Sunday." "Of course there isn't anything wrong with taking it easy, dear," she said on her way out the door, "I just don't like to see you wasting a perfectly nice day indoors." Andrea Tortelli stepped out onto the back porch and opened the grill. She wasn't really upset with her daughter, but she did find herself frustrated by Amy's lack of spunk these days. Unless she was prodded into activity, she seemed content to spend the day up in her room, reading or surfing the web, and that was no way for a fifteen-year-old to whittle away her time. Bending down to turn on the gas, she looked across the pool and saw Ally, her older daughter, sunbathing with her friends. I guess I shouldn't be too hard on Amy, she thought. It's not like Ally's done anything today either. Then again, at least she was outside, even swimming around a little. "Are you girls hungry?" she called over to them. "Fiona, Ashley, you're welcome to join us for dinner if you'd like." "Thanks, Mrs. T!" Fiona called back. "Need help with anything, Ma?" Ally sat up, but knew her mother wouldn't take her up on her offer. "No, thanks. Amy and I have things under control." Satisfied that the grill was lit, Andrea closed the lid again to let it warm up. She'd thawed some chicken that afternoon and was looking forward to a nice meal with her girls. Ashley and Fiona were over so regularly they were practically family, and she enjoyed hanging out with them. It made her feel like she wasn't hopelessly out of touch with her youth. "Thanks, honey, that's plenty." She dumped the veggies Amy had prepared into a large bowl with the rest of the salad fixin's. "What do you think, should we eat outside?" "Whichever, doesn't matter to me." Amy looked out the window. "It's a nice day, I guess we should eat out on the porch." "That's what I was thinking too." Andrea looked at her daughter. She was becoming a beautiful young woman, but she never seemed very happy these days. She wished there was something she could do to cheer her up, but she remembered her teenage years well enough to realize that there were limits to what a parent can do for their child. It wasn't that there was anything specifically wrong, she just wished that Amy was happier; as happy as Ally seemed to be, anyway. Looking out the window, Andrea saw a young version of herself in Ally. She was quiet, a little reserved maybe, but definitely a happy young woman with several nice friends. Amy ran water over her hands in the sink, then wiped them off on her sweatpants. She wore an old Hello Kitty t-shirt that was beginning to show signs of wear, but she didn't care; it was one of her favorites. She opened the refrigerator and grabbed a Fresca. "Mom, how old were you when you started dating?" It took her a moment to respond, Andrea was so shocked. Her youngest daughter was actually asking her about dating? "Well now, let's see," she said, turning to lean back on the kitchen counter. "I suppose I was a pretty late starter by today's standards. I didn't meet your father until I went to college. But I went to a few dances in high school. Why do you ask?" "Just wondering. Some of my friends are starting to go out on dates. You know, Heather's been on a few." "I don't see any problem with that, honey. You're old enough to start thinking about that sort of thing, within reason, of course. I sometimes worry about you girls, what with the way things are these days." "Don't worry, Mom, I'm not gonna run away with a biker gang anytime soon." Andrea had to laugh at that. "Okay, honey, okay. Just keep me posted, hm?" "Deal." ------- "So, is everything on for next weekend?" Ashley asked. The girls were now laying out on the deck chairs, catching the last available sunlight of the afternoon. Ally looked quickly over her shoulder before answering in a whisper, "Yes, and keep that to yourself. I haven't told Amy yet about the party, and I don't want her to blow it for us." "Ah, she'll be fine," Fiona said, casually adjusting her suit. "You better look out, Ally. Amy's gonna give you a run for you money with the dudes one day soon." "I'm glad Amy's growing up," Ally said. "I just wish she'd act like it. I swear, sometimes she's such a little baby. She's probably been upstairs moping in her room over nothing all day." "The kid's not so bad," Fiona countered. "You're just her sister. I think she's a good egg." "Yeah, I know. But you try living with the sourpuss and see how you like it. She's a downer." Ally sprayed a little water on her tan legs with a small spray bottle. "You're right, though, she's a good kid. I'll let her in on it tonight. I'd have to tell her about it ahead of time anyway, so I might as well make her an accomplice. I just hope she doesn't expect to bring all her little friends to the party." "Hmm, maybe we should go over to Jake's to make sure he's still planning on hooking us up." Fiona smiled at the thought of them heading over to Jake's right then, dressed at they were in skimpy little bikinis. "As much fun as that'd be, I doubt it's a good idea. Besides, Mom's making dinner." "Oh, I was just kidding. Don't worry, I'll stop by Jake's on my own sometime." Ally squirted Fiona in retribution. Ashely laughed as her friends horsed around, but talk of the party made her wish she could see her 'boyfriend' soon. ------- "Thanks for the beer, Jake, but I think I probably need to hit the road. Unless, of course, you want to discuss this further." Klaude and Jake had spent the afternoon in an interesting discussion, and Jake had a lot to think about. "Hey, thanks for coming to talk to me, Klaude, I really appreciate it. I've gotta admit, I'm feeling a little more confused than when I started." "Sorry about that, Jake. I probably shouldn't have brought up the Order at all, except that I've been meaning to talk to you more about that for some time now. I know your father isn't an easy topic of discussion for you, but if you ever want to talk more about him - or anything else for that matter - please don't hesitate to let me know." Jake thanked him again and walked him to the front door, then watched him leave. His mind was a jumble of different thoughts, and he knew it would be a while before he could sort them out. He went back inside and went downstairs to rummage through the boxes of things he'd never unpacked when he moved into the house, looking for that book Klaude had mentioned. It was there, stuffed in a box along with some old photographs and various odds and ends from his parent's house. He picked up the whole box and brought it upstairs. ------- "Boy, I don't know," Erin said, looking at herself in the three-way mirror. Anna and Josie stood behind her, admiring her in the reflection. "It's so small!" "Nonsense," Josie said, her hands on Erin's shoulders gently turning her back and forth. "Just think of the awesome tan you'll be able to get in that. And it's so sexy!" The suit was even smaller than the bikinis Erin had tried on moments before, and she felt quite exposed standing there, practically naked in front of Anna and Josie. "It looks so good on you, Erin," Anna agreed. "If you don't get, I'm buying it for myself." "Oh no," Josie insisted. "This one's Erin's. My treat." Josie reached down to slide a finger into the thin string holding the bottom in place, gently pulling it in a minor adjustment, and Erin shivered at her touch, surprised to feel Josie's fingers so close to her privates. "You really do look good, Erin." "Well, I guess it's okay, you know, if it's just for sunbathing." "That's the spirit!" Anna said with a grin. The three girls had tried on several suits over the past hour, modeling them for one another in the back dressing room, and Anna and Josie had both picked out a couple they planned to get. Erin had been much more shy about trying them on, but Josie wouldn't let her get out of showing them a few skimpy suits. Josie and Anna were both quite aware of their bodies, the memory of their necking session vivid in their minds. Both girls were a little unsure about where they stood - this was new territory for both of them - but they also were having such a good time that it didn't seem to matter that Josie had been frigging Anna to orgasm shortly before. Erin was hyper-conscious of exposing so much of herself. She'd never really gotten comfortable with wearing her normal bikini, and the ones her friends picked out for her were scandalously tiny. She'd never be able to wear them out in public. Still, standing there with them now, with both Anna and Josie checking out their suits in the mirrors as well, Erin realized that her body wasn't all that bad. She thought Josie and Anna were incredibly sexy, and somehow being there with them made her feel sexy too. Part of it was their cheerful, frivolous attitude towards shopping. Josie had made it clear early on that she wanted to treat them all to some new swimwear, and Anna didn't seem to think much of it, accepting it without protest. Erin assumed that Jake might end up actually paying for all their purchases, but she suspected Josie wasn't hurting for cash either, what with the modeling she did from time to time. Besides that, both of the young women seemed so comfortable with their bodies that Erin felt a little silly acting uptight. What did it matter if Josie and Anna saw her naked anyway? (For her part, Anna knew just how flush Josie and Jake were financially and she'd long since given up on worrying about such things; if Josie wanted to buy her a few bikinis, more power to her.) Josie put an arm around Erin's shoulders and gave her a friendly hug. "I'm so glad we did this. Thanks again for coming out with us." "I should be thanking you. These suits are gonna be expensive." "Don't you worry about that," Josie said, not taking her eyes off of Erin's reflection. She smiled and winked at her. "We need to get pool-side again soon." ------- Frank was having a hard time reading Cindy. He'd asked her out for a casual dinner at the local pizza place, and she'd seemed eager enough to join him over the phone. Now, sitting across from her, he couldn't quite put his finger on what was wrong, but something had definitely changed. He suspected he'd really blown it by getting so drunk at the winery the other night. "So, what'd you end up doing last night?" he asked her after their pizza had arrived. "Oh, the usual," Cindy answered nonchalantly. "Some of the girls went dancing. It wasn't a late night." "Gotcha." He served up a slice for her and then put one on his plate as well. Cindy smiled at him and blew on hers to cool it. Frank tried to tell himself that everything was okay, but his confidence levels were pretty low even despite the friendly signals he was getting from the sexy blond sitting across from him. Cindy smiled at Frank and took a bite of her pizza. He was so cute, all worried about whether she was mad at him. She had reason, she supposed, but she didn't really feel any anger towards him at all. Not that she'd been a saint, she reminded herself. Frank wouldn't be too pleased with her if he knew about her encounter with Jake, she knew. Still, at that point she didn't care. Frank was still a nice guy, and she figured they'd keep dating (it wasn't like Jake was going to drop Josie for her, she knew), but her feelings for him were overshadowed by her crush on Jake. She'd been overjoyed that he'd talked to her at the pool yesterday, telling her how happy he was that they'd been together. It wasn't easy to see him with Josie after he'd taken her to such heights of erotic pleasure, but she tried to tell herself to take it easy; despite her hopes of a repeat encounter with Jake, she was beginning to resign herself to settling for memories of their incredible night. After all, the last thing she wanted was to screw up her friendship with Josie, no matter how great Jake had been. Later, when they'd finished their dinner and gone for another stroll across campus, Frank had reached out to hold her hand and Cindy had let him. It felt nice to be with him, comfortable and relaxed, and she decided she should give him another chance. "Do you have to do any studying tonight?" she asked him as they approached her apartment building. "Well, I could, but I don't have to." "Wanna come in and watch a movie or something?" Frank smiled broadly, nodding affirmatively. Cindy led him up to her door, grinning as well. ------- Andrea's husband, Tony, was late for dinner again. When he stepped into the house and didn't hear anyone he figured the girls might have gone out for dinner, but when he entered the kitchen he saw his family sitting out on the porch, finishing up. From the window over the kitchen sink he watched them for a moment, loosening his tie and pulling a beer out of the fridge. Andrea and his girls were out there, along with those two sexy little tarts Ally hung around with. He was sorry he'd had to work this afternoon; he knew the girls usually lay out by the pool in their bikinis on days like today. In fact, if he'd have known he wouldn't have swung by the tittie club on the way home from the office. With Fiona and Ashley, the view from his backyard would have been better than the strippers he'd seen. He left his briefcase on the kitchen table and stepped outside, tossing his jacket over the backs of one of the deck chairs. "Sorry I'm late, babe," he said quickly, hoping to deflect criticism from his wife as he kissed her cheek. "Howdy girls." Amy scowled as she watched her father drooling over Ally's friends. She thought he was a pig, and didn't mind that he was rarely home. Fiona and Ashley were friendly enough, but even they seemed a little uncomfortable with the looks Tony gave them as he sat down. "There's a little chicken left, honey," Andrea said evenly, "and some salad if you'd like." "Thanks! It looks delicious, Annie." Andrea cringed inwardly. She'd always hated it when he called her Annie, but it had become more irritating lately. Probably because she suspected her husband was unfaithful to her. He was working longer hours, often coming home quite late, but his stories of extra work at the office didn't always jibe with the way he smelled when he got home. Tonight, for instance, it was clear that he'd stopped by a bar on the way home; the smell of alcohol and cigarettes was unmistakeable. "Whew, I thought I was never going to get out of there today," Tony said, oblivous to his wife's attitude. "I'll be glad when we're in Jamaica this weekend, let me tell you." "Yeah, you deserve a break from all the extra work you've had to do," Ally said with just a hint of sarcasm. She loved her father and wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt, but it was apparent even to her that he wasn't always truthful about where he'd been at night, and she hated to see her mother upset. Fiona suppressed a giggle, giving her friend a light nudge under the table. Tony didn't pick up on it. "Tell me about it, Ally, I swear, it's gonna be such a nice change of pace to be on the beach with my little lady." He leaned over and squeezed Andrea's hand, smiling at her, then turned back to address both Ally and Amy. "Now, I expect you girls to hold down the fort while we're gone. No funny business, okay?" "Of course, daddy," Ally said with a grin. When Tony smiled, satisfied, and turned his attention to his food, Ally gave her friends a quick wink. Amy saw this and gave her sister a look, but Ally simply grinned at her as well. Ashley's cell phone went off then. "I'm so sorry, excuse me, I usually turn that off when I'm at the table." "Don't worry about it, sweety," Andrea said. "It might be your parents." "Good call, Mrs. Tortelli," she said, checking the caller ID. "It's my mom. I should have told her I was eating over here." Tony watched Ashley as she stood up and stepped away from the table to use her phone, getting a good look at her tight little ass and her nice legs. God, these chicks were hot! He noticed Amy giving him a disapproving glare and pretended not to notice, returning to his food. That one was always judging him, he thought to himself. With Amy he felt like he'd never win, and he'd almost given up trying. Still, even if Amy was a lost cause he was hoping that he could get Andrea to warm up by taking her on a little vacation. She'd been moping around almost as much as Amy had been lately, and he figured a little preventative maintenance was called for. He knew his wife would never leave him, but that didn't mean he didn't want to do things for her every now and then. "I'm done, may I be excused?" Amy asked her mother. "Of course honey. Thanks again for your help with dinner." Amy took her plate and went inside, too disgusted to think about being near her father just then. Why did he always have to ogle Ally's friends? It was sick. He was an old man, not some teenager, and besides, he's married. Couldn't he at least have enough respect for her mother not to drool all over Fiona and Ashley whenever they came over. She rinsed her plate off in the sink and put it in the dishwasher, fuming. My father is such a pig, she muttered to herself. Not that Mom did much to stop him. She was always so passive around him. Amy wished that just once she'd call him on his bs. She plopped down on the sofa. It was too late to go anywhere outside, even if she'd felt like leaving the house just then. Instead, she flipped on the TV and started channel-surfing. Amy's abrupt departure was noted by everyone at the table. Everyone, that is, except Tony, who was too busy staring at Fiona to notice his younger daughter's attitude. The girls had all put shirts back on when they came to the table to eat, but there was no hiding the great pair of tits underneath Fiona's shirt. Good god, Tony thought, what he'd give to get his hands on those lovely boobies. Fiona looked like a little hell-cat, and he'd imagined fucking her many times. "What day are you guys flying out?" Ally asked, trying not to notice her father's lecherous stare. "Hm? Oh, our tickets are for Saturday morning, but I thought we might spend Friday night at the hotel downtown." He turned to his wife. "What do you think of that, honey? A nice night on the town before we head south?" "That sounds nice, Tony," Andrea said unenthusiastically. She appreciated that this was about as much as she could expect from her husband, but she couldn't muster any more feigned interest than that just then. Ashley came back to the table and sat down, but Ally quickly stood up then and motioned for her friends to do the same. "We're gonna go upstairs now, okay?" Seeing her mother nod, Ally smiled. She leaned over to give her father a quick peck on the cheek, then ushered her friends inside. "Thanks again for dinner!" Ashley called back. Inside, the girls paused in the family room where Amy sat with her feet up on the coffee table, watching a sci-fi flick. "Hey squirt, come up to my room for a minute, okay?" Amy looked up at her sister, surprised to be invited anywhere by her normally seemingly aloof sibling. "Me?" "Yes, you. Come on, I don't want Mom and Dad to hear." Intrigued, Amy followed Ally and her friends upstairs. ------- Erin waved to her friends from her apartment door, then closed it. She flipped on the light and set her bag on the sofa. Josie had insisted on buying her two bikinis, and altogether with the suits she also picked up for Anna and herself, the total had been astronomical. Erin had tried to protest, but Josie wouldn't hear of it. And Erin had to admit, she'd had a great time. In fact, she still felt pretty darn sexy just then, if she did say so herself. She noticed that the machine showed she had a message and she crossed the room to hit play. "Hi Erin, this is your neighbor Frieda. I was just calling to see if you wanted to come over to watch a movie. A friend of mine and I going to watch - what's it called? What? Oh heck, I don't have the title handy but it's that romantic comedy with what's-her-name that takes place in France, you know? It just came out on video and I haven't seen it yet. Anyway, if you're interested, give me a ring or just come on over. Showtime is 8:00. Hope to seeya." Erin chuckled softly as she listened to the message. She checked her watch and saw that it was only a little after 6. She picked up the phone and punched in Frieda's number. ------- "So, Jake's in for a fashion show when you get back?" Anna asked after they'd dropped Erin off. "I hope so," Josie said, suppressing a giggle. "I'm ready to show off my new swimsuits." She considered asking Anna if she wanted to come too, but decided against it. "He's gonna love 'em, I'm sure." "You know, Anna," Josie said, becoming a little more serious, "I won't say anything if you ask me not to, but I want to talk to Jake about us." "Um, what do you mean?" "Well, I wouldn't tell anyone else about, you know, us fooling around, but I feel like I can't keep that from him." "Oh." Anna hadn't considered that. "Yeah, I guess that makes sense." "But like I said, if you don't want me to, I won't. I'd just feel weird not talking to Jake about it. We talk about everything, and I wouldn't want to keep anything from him. Are you sure that's okay?" She really hoped Anna wouldn't mind, as she couldn't imagine keeping something like this a secret from him. No one else had to know, but she'd feel dishonest to keep it from him. "No, that's okay. It's just gonna be a little embarrassing to face him afterwards, is all." "You're not sorry we did it are you?" "No," Anna said firmly. "No, I liked it." She gave Josie a little grin, and Josie grinned back at her. "I just, you know, I'm still sorta getting used to the idea. You've gotta admit, that was pretty unexpected." "Yeah, it was. But Anna, it was so cool to see you cum like that. God, I'm getting hot just thinking about it." "But you get to go home to Jake, you big turd," Anna said, playfully slugging her buddie's arm. "What am I supposed to do?" "Okay," she laughed, "I'm sorry, I'll stop talking about it." She pulled into the Anna's apartment complex and threw the put the car into park. On impulse she threw an arm around Anna's shoulders and pulled her to her, planting a big kiss on her startled friend. Anna quickly recovered, though, and soon the girls were sloppily kissing each other, their tongues in each other's mouths. Anna gave Josie's breasts a frisky squeeze, and both of the girls started giggling. "I better get going," Anna laughed, giving Josie a sisterly hug. "Call me later, okay?" "You bet, Anna," Josie promised, then added, "you sassy thing." Anna laughed again and got out of the car, taking her shopping bad with her. She went inside feeling giddy and happy, glad that she and Josie had shared the experience they'd had. Josie watched her friend go inside, then drove off, eager to see Jake. ------- Fiona and Ashley sat down on Ally's bed as Ally closed the bedroom door. Amy stayed standing, wondering just what was going on. Ally never wanted to talk to her like this, much less while her friends were over. "Boy, Ally," Fiona said, "your dad was in rare form tonight." Amy rolled her eyes, which Fiona noticed. "Sorry, Amy, but I thought his eyes were gonna pop out of their sockets." "Don't get me started," Amy said disgustedly. "He's always like that when you guys are over." "Come on, guys, he's not that bad," Ally protested. The tone of her voice, however, revealed that she wasn't in the mood to defend her dad just then. Ashley didn't say anything, but she thought about the fact that she was sleeping with a married father of two. She felt guilty about it after seeing Ally's dad at dinner. Still, she reasoned, Karl was never as obvious as Mr. Tortelli was. Amy thought about chastising Ally for sticking up for him, but she wasn't in the mood to argue with her sister either. She was just curious about why she'd been invited upstairs. Ally pulled out her desk chair and sat down, motioning for her sister to take a seat too. Amy sat on the edge of her bed, opposite Fiona and Ashley. "Okay, here's the story, Amy," Ally began. "We're gonna throw a party here Saturday night when Mom and Dad are out of town." "A kegger!" Fiona said. "Well, yeah, we're getting a keg," Ally said, throwing a glare at her blond friend before turning back to her sister. "But it's not gonna be crazy, we're just having some folks over to have a good time." Amy looked at the girls, all of whom were watching for her reaction. "Yeah, so?" "So, it's not gonna fly if you're not down with us," Ally said. "So, I need to know you're not gonna tell Mom about it when she gets back." "Why would I say anything?" "That's what I like to hear," Fiona said, clapping Amy on the back. "See, she's cool. I told you she'd be cool." "I'm serious, Amy," Ally went on. "If they catch wind of this I'll be grounded for sure. And you better believe if I get busted, you'll be in trouble too." "I'm not the one throwing the party, why would I be in trouble?" Amy said sullenly. "Cause you're gonna be there, silly," Ashley said. Fiona nodded in agreement. Amy looked at her sister for confirmation. "Yeah, that's the thing, we want you to have a good time too," Ally told her. "I'm not saying you can fill the house up with all your junior high buddies, but you can invite a few folks over so long as you're sure no one is going to get caught. I don't want someone's parents coming over because little Timmy missed his curfew." Amy ignored that and let the news sink in: Ally was inviting her to the party! Her eyes were sparkling. "Wow, are you serious? You're inviting me?" "You live here, silly," Fiona said, tousling her hair. "It's not like you're not gonna be here." "You're in high school now, Amy," Ally said. "You're ready for a high school party. Actually, I probably should have invited you to one before now. It's just, you know, I still think of you as my little kid sister, that's all." "So," Ashley said with a conspiratorial grin, "are you in?" Amy looked to her sister once more for confirmation, and when Ally gave her a wink, she smiled. "You bet. What do I need to do?" ------- Chapter 21 Josie came upstairs to find Jake laying in bed, on top of the covers, reading a paperback. She ran into the bathroom and shut the door, giggling, and he heard a little rustling around as she quickly changed out of her clothes into one of her new bikinis. When she opened the door again, Jake set the book aside and sat up a little against the headboard, smiling at what he saw. "Well, what do you think?" she said, posing for him. Josie was looking as sexy as ever, dressed in a skimpy little two-piece that left little to the imagination. It was a small, neon green bikini held together with dark green strings that tied over each of her hips. Her firm, round breasts were cradled in two diminutive triangles of shiny green fabric, and she lifted her hair up to show him how it tied in the back at her neck and half-way down her back. She also gave him a good look at her nice round ass, barely concealed behind another small patch of neon green. "Wow, Josie," Jake exclaimed, a huge grin on his face. "Why don't you come over here and give me a closer look." "Not yet, I have more to show you," she said, turning to go back in the bathroom, closing the door behind her. The next two bikinis weren't much different, but Jake didn't mind the lack of variety. Josie looked absolutely stunning in each of them, and she was clearly pleased with his reaction. After she'd walked around the bed to make sure he'd seen her from every angle, she crawled up on the end of it on her hands and knees, her breasts swinging attractively as she approached him. Jake pulled his shirt off over his head and tossed it aside, then pulled her onto him as soon as she was within reach, returning to a reclining position on his back. "Come here, you sexy thing," he growled, running his hands over her sexy body. Josie pressed into him, letting the weight of her rest on him as she kissed him, her tongue in his mouth as soon as their lips met. Jake again felt her delicious body against his and his cock rapidly rose to the occasion, straining against his shorts. Josie giggled as she felt him prodding her, and reached down to fumble with the button of his shorts, impatiently pulling the zipper down and reaching in for his tool. She pulled it out, roughly stroking his shaft with one hand while they kissed, Jake's hands all over her. "Mmm, I'm glad to see you like my new swimsuits," she moaned, happy to feel how hard he'd already become. "You'd look sexy in a burlap sack, Josie," Jake assured her. "But you're right, I like the new bikinis." "Wait 'til you see what Anna and Erin got," Josie purred, remembering how sexy her friends had looking in the dressing room. "Oh yeah, did you go on a spending spree?" "Do you mind?" Josie asked, continuing to stroke Jake's rapidly swelling prick. "I just know you'll be happy with what we got." "No, no, of course I don't mind," Jake said quickly, reaching down to cup Josie's wonderful ass in both hands. He gave her a firm squeeze, then more gently stroked her round cheeks, letting his fingers run over the thin fabric. "Mm, yeah, I'll have to have Erin and Anna give you a little show sometime so you can see. They both looked so good today, trying on their itty-bitty little bikinis." She rose up on her knees then sat back to rest on her haunches, straddling Jake's thighs. She yanked greedily at his shorts, and he raised himself up to allow her to pull them down, kicking them away when they were down around his shins. Josie scooted down a little, then bent down to his crotch, her soft hair falling across Jake's body as she wrapped both hands around his base, guiding his bulging cock to her open mouth. She sucked him deeply in, using her tongue to quickly coat him with her saliva, and she continued to pump what wasn't fitting in her mouth. She hummed happily as she took him, glad to have his wonderful cock filling her cheeks again. "Oh that's nice, Josie," Jake groaned as Josie sucked him, swallowing his thick prick. He let her work on him for a while, simply luxuriating in the exquisite feel of his cock slurping deeply into her throat, an incredible massaging sensation as she swallowed him again and again, making little noises of erotic delight. However, as nice as it felt, Jake wasn't satisfied with just receiving the pleasure; he wanted to pleasure Josie as well. "Come here, lover," Jake said, gently pulling Josie up. She reluctantly let him pull her mouth off his thick cock, assuming he wanted her to mount him, which was fine with her. However, she soon realized that he had something in mind, sliding his hand under her knee and pulling her leg up so that she was turned around. She got the idea and positioned herself over him again, this time with her knees just above his shoulders so that her legs were on either side of his head. She looked back at him with a sexy grin on her face, then turned to return to his fat prick, again sucking it into her mouth with a noisy slurp. Jake ran his hands over Josie's round ass, now situated right in front of his face. He breathed in her aroma, loving the musky scent. Her crotch was already quite damp, and he knew that she'd been as turned on as he was while she was modeling her bathing suits for him. He gave her round ass a light slap, eliciting a squeal despite her mouth being full, and he chuckled softly. Josie pushed her ass back slightly, urging him to continue, and he gave it another playful slap, pleased with the way her ass cheeks shook in response. The small triangle of fabric across her ass was secured by two thin strings tied at the hip. He pulled on them, slowly pulling them loose, and was rewarded when he saw the fabric fall aside with a wonderful view of Josie's bare ass, and her soft mound underneath. He caressed her ass again, now pulling the fabric out from under her and tossing it aside completely. He pulled her cheeks apart, and Josie spread her thighs to give him more access, trembling with anticipation. She pumped his base with one hand and reached down to gently cup his balls with the other, deep-throating him over and over, her head bobbing slowly up and down on his cock. Josie's lips glistened wetly, already dripping with her delicious juice, and Jake lightly reached out with his tongue to lap at her snatch, tasting the precious fluid. Josie let out another happy squeal as she felt his tongue delving into her slippery folds, her body tingling with excitement. Jake slid a finger in as he continued carefully licking her outer folds, and he pressed downward in her tight tunnel, rubbing against the familiar inner mound of her g-spot. The shuddering of Josie's thighs assured him that he'd found a sensitive location of her wonderful pussy, and he continued to worship her like the goddess she was. Josie was grunting and moaning as Jake pleasured her, lost in an erotic haze. Her body shuddered as he sent waves of electric pleasure coursing through her sexy body, but she refused to be detracted from the work at hand, trying to concentrate on making Jake as hot as possible. She sucked his cock with a rising frenzy, wanting him to cum for her, to fill her mouth with his hot spunk. She gently massaged his balls as she slurped away, using her tongue to caress his thick shaft between swallows, and Jake involuntarily shook with pleasure at the wonderful sensations she was causing. They both were trying to make the other cum as quickly as possible, anxious to see each other quivering with orgasm. Jake used his fingertips to spread Josie's outer lips, flicking his tongue over the sensitive inner flesh there, and was rewarded with a series of moans from Josie that became more insistent with each touch. Her heavy breasts bounced on his stomach as she bobbed up and down, now pumping his cock furiously, slick with his pre-cum and her saliva. Then he reached her clit and she lost all control. Josie took Jake's cock in one crazy thrust, sucking and swallowing him deep into her throat until her nose was in his ball-sack, and she thrust a wet finger into his anus up to the first knuckle as she came, releasing a small flood of her delicious musky fluids all over Jake's mouth and chin. Despite the intense rush of orgasmic pleasure suddenly wracking them both, Jake managed to maintain his ministrations to Josie's sensitive clit, slurping away as he held her spasming body firmly in place, and he felt himself going over the edge himself, cumming with her as she flew over the edge, his cock buried deep in her throat, and he exploded all at once, a mighty burst of cum shooting out of his throbbing prick. Josie had to pull up after a while, keeping Jake's head in her hot little mouth, and the release of pressure on his cock as it came free of her tight throat caused another large spurt of spunk to escape from his throbbing pipe. She swirled it around in her mouth as she sucked on his swollen bulb, desperately trying to catch her breath by breathing through her nose, unwilling to let his prick out of her grasp just yet. Her orgasm had been a powerful one, though, and she eventually collapsed on top of him, her breasts smashed against his firm stomach, her face resting on his thigh as he brought her gently down, sucking one side of her slippery snatch into his mouth to massage it with his tongue, then the other. The effect was to keep her erotically charged up, but not quite so over-the-top. "Oh fuck, Jake," she panted, gently playing with his balls. She licked up his still fully-erect shaft, cleaning what little cum she'd missed before and sucking it down, loving the taste of him. "God, I love your cock." Jake smiled at that, flattered by Josie's post-orgasmic compliment. His face was wet with her juice now, an intoxicating taste on his lips, and her pungent, heady aroma filled his nostrils. Still breathless and trembling, Josie traced her fingers over Jake's ball-sack and through his pubic hair, giving him a small case of goosebumps. She ran her tongue up and down his shaft, licking it like a sweet treat, moaning softly to herself as she enjoyed the afterglow of her orgasm. "Mmm, Jake, God," she purred, "you're so good to me." She lifted her head so she could suck the fat bulb of his cock into her wet mouth, sucking on it like a pacifier and running her hot tongue over and over the sensitive head. Jake arched his back slightly, still intensely sensitive and aroused. He kissed along her smooth inner thighs, caressing the firm shape of her round ass, her fine thighs, and she languidly slid her legs back and forth, rubbing herself against his chest and shoulders. Jake reached down to cup her breasts, squeezing one in each hand as he buried his face back into Josie's musky center, again lapping at her delicious nectar. Josie quickly found her sexual tension rising once more, this time even more rapidly, and Jake continued to massage her breasts as she began rocking her crotch back at him again, his face buried between her soft thighs, now slick with her copious fluids. She pushed herself up slightly on her elbows to give herself better leverage, which in turn allowed Jake easier access to her sensitive titties, now rolling her hard little nips between his fingers while he cupped them. She shuddered involuntarily, causing Jake's cock to slip out of her hungry mouth. It flopped stiffly back and forth, slapping her cheek as she let out a grunt of pleasure in response to Jake's tongue in her snatch, his hands on her tits, and she had to concentrate to get her hand wrapped once more around his base. Once she had him firmly in hand, she tried to continue sucking the head of his cock, but her body was shaking uncontrollably, making it impossible for her to do more than lick and kiss at the red, swollen staff. Jake tweaked her nipples more forcefully now, pleased with the series of grunts and moans this elicited from his sexy girl friend. Her pussy spasmed as she sucked her, taking her delectable folds between his lips and suctioning them into his mouth to run his tongue along them, and his cock continued to flap about from their motions, hitting Josie's open mouth again and again. In a last desperate attempt at self-control Josie opened wide and plunged her face down on Jake's cock, finally succeeding in capturing the fat, slippery head in her mouth, and she clamped down greedily with her wet lips, refusing to lose her swollen suck-toy again. It was just in time, too, as Jake's efforts soon reached their predictable conclusion, setting off another wave of exquisite spasms through Josie's entire body. Her muscles quivered and her legs jerked about wildly, but Jake held onto her tits and drove his face into her with more ferocity, sucking her juicy snatch for all it was worth, his noisy slurping competing with Josie's wails to fill the room with the sounds of their erotic play. Josie shuddered violently, suddenly climaxing powerfully to another level of pleasure, and she lost all control, her wonderful pussy alive with the powerful orgasmic electricity flooding her body and soul, and she came all over Jake's face, splashing him as she released a hot, tangy stream. She sucked desperately on Jake's iron cock as she came and came, tears of joy running down her cheeks, and Jake found himself joining her in orgasm, pumping a generous load into her voracious maw. Josie's violent shuddering lasted long after her stream of passion subsided, leaving her thighs as well as Jake's face and chest glistening with her musky juice, and Jake continued manipulating her sexy twat long after his cock had ceased to spurt. Josie just kept sucking it, hoovering down every last drop of his tasty spunk. When she finally was able to come down a little she collapsed once more on his chest, her cheek coming to rest on his upper thigh, still stuffed with his slowly softening meat. Grasping it by the base, Josie settled down to gently sucking his bright red, swollen head as if to milk another load of jizm from it. Jake relaxed, deeply satisfied to just lay there with Josie's panting body on top of him, breathing in the wonderful aroma of their lust. ------- Meanwhile, across the way In the kitchen of the Tortelli household, Tony poured himself a scotch while Andrea put the last of the dinner dishes in the dishwasher. She pulled the door shut as she straightened up and turned the knob to activate the machine. "That dinner was just great, Annie," Tony told his wife over the soft hum of the dishwasher. "Sure I can't fix you a little drink?" Andrea sighed, wiping a stray strand of hair out of her face. "No thanks, Tony, not tonight." Tony set his drink on the counter and crossed the room to stand behind his wife, sliding his hands around her waist. "I'm sorry I was late, baby," he said softly. "You know how work has been lately." "Work, eh? Is that why you smelled like a bar when you got home?" Tony was taken off-guard, but quickly moved to recover, hugging his wife to him. "It's true, I stopped by the club with Trent on the way home," he said, his mind racing to come up with a plausible excuse. "He's been in a bad way lately and needed someone to talk to. I couldn't just tell him no, could I?" Andrea rolled her eyes, unconvinced. Still, she leaned back into her husband's arms, resting her head on his shoulder. She was too weary to feel like arguing with him about it just then, choosing instead to ignore the lameness of his obviously false explanation. Besides, it felt good when he held her like this. She still loved him, after all, she had to admit. She just wished he weren't such an asshole. "Tony, do you still find me attractive?" The change in subject threw Tony for another loop. He was confused by his wife's behavior, first seeming to be mad at him, then letting him wrap his arms around her. Now she was asking about his feelings for her? "Of course I do, Annie," he said sincerely. It was true, he did still appreciate her looks even though she'd aged from the hot little teenager he'd married years ago. And she kept herself in great shape, that was for sure. He pulled her closer back into his arms, pressing her body into his, moving his hands over her smooth stomach. Her ass felt nice in his crotch, he noticed, realizing just how long it'd been since he'd felt his wife's body like this. "Mmm, sometimes I'm not so sure, honey," she said softly. "You need to let me know." Was she in the mood? Tony wondered. He felt his penis stirring at the idea of making love to his wife, something he usually enjoyed, even if he didn't make time for it much these days. "I'm sorry baby, you're right," he whispering into her ear, pausing to give her a little kiss. "I'm lucky to have such a beautiful, sexy wife. I..." The phone rang, cutting him off, and at that moment he remembered telling one of his buddies that he'd meet them to watch the game tonight. He cursed the timing, sure that he was just about to win some points with Andrea. Andrea, aware of the way her husband suddenly tensed up, decided on a hunch to get the phone herself. "I'll get that, honey," Tony attempted, but Andrea quickly nabbed the phone off the cradle on the wall before he could reach it. "Hello?" "Howdy," a familiar voice came through the earpiece. "Is Tony there?" Shrugging free of Tony's embrace, Andrea turned to hand him the phone without answering, frowning. "It's Dave," she said flatly before turning to leave the room. "Annie, wait," Tony said as he took the phone and covered the mouthpeice with his hand. Andrea turned back to face him in the doorway with an exasperated look on her face. "Baby, where are you going?" "Where are you going, Tony?" she countered coldly. "Over to Dave's to watch the game, I assume?" Through the phone's small earpiece Dave's distant voice came through. "Tony? Toooooooony, you there, buddy?" Tony hesitated, his mind racing to come up with something to say that wouldn't get him in deeper trouble, and Andrea let out another sigh and turned to leave. "Have a good time, Tony," she said emotionlessly. "Tell Dave I said hello." Tony watched her leave, wondering what had set her off. He shook his head, then turned his attention to the phone. "Dave? What's happening, buddy! Yeah, of course we're still on for the game..." ------- Amy felt so happy that night, hanging out with her big sister and making plans for the big party next weekend. She'd been tickled pink that Ally and her friends were including her in their plans, and it was all she could do not to explode into giddy laughter when they'd told her about it. She didn't know anything about this Jake dude from up the hill, but the girls all clearly thought he was pretty cool, and it was so awesome that he was going to hook them up with all the booze. Fiona made her attraction to him no secret, but Amy could tell that Ally was hot for him too, even if she wanted to act like she didn't think of him that way. Ashley had made some joke Amy didn't understand about not bringing an older guy to the party (presumably a college guy?) and everyone had laughed at her when Amy suggested inviting him. But it was a friendly laughter, not condescending or mean. Amy felt like Ally and her friends were actually treating her like one of the girls and she reveled in it. Ally was pleased too, pleasantly surprised that Amy seemed to be taking it all in stride. She'd been afraid that her little sister might try to be contrary just to spite her, but now she realized that Amy was excited about the idea of a party without their parents around, and she didn't even seem to care about not being able to invite her younger friends. In fact, watching her interact with Fiona and Ashley, Ally realized that she had a pretty cool little sister after all. It didn't feel strange at all to have her hanging out with them in her room. Fiona and Ashley clearly didn't think she was a little loser; they were joking and gossiping with her as if they were old friends. It seemed like so long ago that Ally and Amy had really spent any time together, since before Ally started high school probably. Ally began to remember how much she really liked her little sister, and was glad they'd brought her in on the party. "So, Amy," Fiona asked, sitting cross-legged on Ally's bed, "are you dating anybody right now?" "Dating? Of course not," Amy said, immediately wishing she hadn't. "I mean, no, not right now." "That's okay, Amy, I didn't mean anything by it." Fiona didn't want to make Amy uncomfortable, but her curiosity got the better of her. "Have you ever dated anyone?" Amy looked a little embarrassed, biting her lip and looking to Ally. "Our parents are pretty strict," Ally said, jumping in. "You remember how they were the first time I brought Joey home, right?" Ashley let out a giggle. "You mean 'Quick-draw' Joey?" Ally threw a pillow at her. "Yeah, that Joey," she said, throwing her a look. Amy looked confused but didn't say anything. Ally turned back to Fiona, trying unsuccessfully not to grin. "I had to practically beg my folks to let me go out with him." "Yeah," Fiona said, "I remember, but that's because they found out he'd been out of school for a year. God, what a loser. I'm glad you got rid of him in a hurry." Ally shrugged her shoulders. "What can I say? He was cute. How was I supposed to know?" "Supposed to know what?" Amy asked. Before Ally could answer, Ashley blurted out, "That he'd always cum way too soon!" Fiona and Ashley tried to keep from laughing but couldn't, and Ally soon joined them. "He wasn't that bad you guys." Amy couldn't believe what she was hearing. Was Ally having sex?! When did that happen? "Sure, sure. I think I remember a little better than you do, maybe," Ashley teased. "Anyway," Fiona continued, addressing Amy again, "that's besides the point. You're old enough to date now if you wanted to, right? Is there anyone you're interested in?" Amy felt on the spot. She hesitated, but then just decided to throw caution to the wind and suddenly said, "all the guys in my grade are losers. They're little boys. I'd love to date someone, but I don't know anyone who isn't a total dweeb or a total jerk." Fiona held up her hand to high-five her. "Tell it, sister!" She slapped Amy's hand sharply when she held it up, making Amy feel better. "It's true, most of them are zeros, especially in junior high. Even in high school you've got a ton of assholes and dickweeds to go through before you find the few good ones, believe me. But it does get better." Ally nodded in agreement. "Yeah, Amy, I know how you feel." "But you're not gonna have any problem attracting the boys, Amy, take my word for it," Ashley assured her. "They're gonna be all over you soon. In fact, I know of a couple dudes in our class who've asked about you already." Amy's face lit up, though it still showed some disbelief along with the hope. "You're just saying that." "Greg Dillon asked me about you this week," Fiona said. "Swear to God. He said..." Fiona switched to a mock dim-witted football player voice, "'Is that Amy chick Ally's little sister? She's like, all hot and stuff!'" Amy giggled, shoving Fiona playfully. "You're just making fun of me." "I am not!" Fiona insisted. "Ally, am I telling the truth or what?" "It's true," Ally confirmed. "He sounded a little less like a cave-man when he said it, but yeah, he was asking about the status of my little sister. You've been getting some attention at school, little sister, whether you noticed or not." "Wow." Amy was stunned. She'd never heard of Greg Dillon, but the idea of an older guy asking about her was flattering. "Aw, you'll find out soon enough," Fiona assured her. "Believe me, you'll see." "Shit, look at the time," Ashley said, looking at her watch. "I gotta get going before my mom freaks out." "Yeah, I guess I better get going too," Fiona said, getting up off the bed. "See you guys tomorrow at school," Ally said. "You betcha," Ashley said as she got up, "See ya both, right Amy?" "Um, yeah, I'll see you at school." She was practically bursting with pride at the idea of being considered one of their crowd. "Definitely!" The two girls left, leaving Amy and Ally alone in Ally's room. "So, do you want me to tell you about Greg, Amy?" Ally asked with a grin. ------- Jake had drifted off to sleep, intensely satisfied and enjoying the gentle sucking of Josie's mouth on his soft but still-swollen cock. After a while, Josie too began to feel sleepy. She reluctantly got up on her hands and knees, leaving Jake's fat cock throbbing slightly against his thigh, and crawled around to curl up against Jake, wrapping her arms and legs around him, her head on his shoulder, feeling wonderfully happy. Sometime in the night she had stirred, gradually waking up once more to the gentle sound of Jake's dreamy breathing. She'd reached down to carefully wrap her fingers around his deflated cock, feeling frisky again. With soft, slow motions, she gently squeezed his penis, running her fingers up and down his wonderful tool, and was rewarded with a subtle throbbing as he gradually swelled once more, gaining thickness and length in her hand as if by magic. She moaned sleepily, nibbling his ear as he dozed. "Hmmmm, Jake, baby," she whispered softly, "baby, I need it again, Jake." Jake stirred slightly but didn't wake up. His cock, however, was waking up rapidly in Josie's skillful grasp. She kissed his neck, brushing her lips across his skin lightly, and she continued to stroke his growing cock. "Jake, oh Jake, baby," Josie purred, grinning now as she pressed her body tightly to his, her bush against his upper thigh. "Josie needs her Jakey, Josie needs your great big cock, honey." Jake slowly drifted out of his state of sleep, aware of the delightful feeling of Josie rubbing her naked body against his. He was dimly aware of having a monster erection, of Josie's small hand stroking up and down his now throbbing shaft, and he opened his eyes to see Josie's sexy face near to his, her eyes sparkling with a lusty need. She smiled at him, kissing him deeply on the lips without closing her deep brown eyes, and Jake kissed her back, meeting her tongue with his. Sliding over him like a panther, Josie moved to straddle him, pulling his cock so that it was trapped between their bodies, pressing into her smooth belly. She arched her back, rubbing her tits up and down his chest, at the same time causing a pleasing friction as her stomach slid over his fat cock, now straining to contain the pressure building within. "Oh Jake!" she moaned when he moved his hands onto her waist, taking her into his control and guiding her body into position so that his bulging head was pressed against her outer folds. "Josie," he whispered, "I love you so much!" When he entered her, both of them let out a heavy groan of satisfaction, rotating their hips to grind into each other languidly. They moved together, familiar with each other's bodies and movements, such that they easily brought each other to the brink of orgasm quickly. Josie was soon shuddering, moaning softly as Jake's strong hands moved her ass on his lap, his fat cock filling her snatch beautifully. When she came it was a powerful, deeply satisfying orgasm, and Jake came with her. After he'd spent himself in her, his cock remained swollen and stiff, nestled comfortably deep in her snatch. "Ahhhh!" When he pressed into her, spreading her lips and stretching her inner walls with his girth. Josie shook slightly, her eyelids shuddering erratically, and he was aware of her fluids dripping down the length of his shaft to coat his balls. God, she was so horny! She pressed down into his crotch, grinding against him as he bottomed out at the end of an exquisite thrust to fill her pussy entirely. The two of them groaned with the pleasure of it, and Jake let his head fall back, drinking in the sensation of her warm, wet snatch gripping him tightly, her inner muscles flexing around him. He stroked her smooth ass cheeks, perfection in his hands. Josie looked down at Jake, an overwhelming feeling of happiness and erotic joy passing through her. Life was perfect. When he looked up to meet her eyes, they both grinned like idiots, high on the incredible rush they were both experiencing. She leaned down to bring her face to his, and they lightly kissed. "Oh fuck, Jake, oh fuck!" Josie's moans took on a slightly frenzied tone as she moved, taking him into her again and again, building her sexual tension again to a deliciously erotic state. This time Jake concentrated on her pleasure, making sure to press against her upper walls, frictioning against her mound, and soon Josie was trembling in his arms again, crying out as her orgasm built and built from deep inside her. "Oh Jake! Oh fuck, Jake, I love you so muuuuch!!" Josie came again, much more forcefully this time, and Jake played with her sensitive titties while she shuddered and jerked on top of him, her head thrown back as she arched her back, and he felt her pussy clenching him frantically as her orgasm racked her body. It seemed to go on forever. Much later, after she'd experienced another long, deeply satisfying and mind-blowing explosion of lusty delight, she collapsed on top of him, panting and moaning, trying to catch her breath. Jake simply stroked her beautiful body, loving the weight of her heaving form pressed against him. "Oh Josie, my precious Josie," he whispered, "you are truly unbelievable, you know that?" She couldn't answer him immediately, out of breath and still trembling, but she hugged him tightly, sucking his earlobe between her teeth, her heavy breath at his ear. When she finally caught her breath enough to speak, she moaned in his ear. "Oh-my-fucking-god, Jake! Jake, baby, I love you so much, I love you so much!!" Jake smiled, stroking her hair. She continued to involuntarily squeeze him with her inner muscles, massaging his iron rod even as she struggled to regain control of her sweaty body. She was such a beautiful creature, he thought to himself as he kissed her hot neck. She grunted softly, spasming a little as her body remained highly aroused, Jake's cock still stretching her tight box. Josie's mind was racing. It was hard for her to think straight in this state, but she felt a sudden need to tell Jake about this afternoon. They were so close, she didn't want anything to be hidden between them. And she was also so horny right now, she wanted to tell him everything. "Jake," she panted, kissing his cheek wetly. "Jake, honey, I need to tell you something." Something in the tone of her voice caught Jake's attention, and he tensed up just a little. She sounded a little apprehensive about whatever it was she wanted to tell him. "Sure, Josie," he said softly, trying to reassure her. "What is it?" He stroked her flanks, aware of how nice her ass and thighs felt in his hands. His cock was nestled deep in the warm, slippery grasp of her tight snatch. "Well..." Josie hesitated. She wasn't sure exactly how to say what she wanted to say. She pushed herself up on her elbows so that her face was inches from Jake's and looked into his eyes, a nervous look on her flushed, sexy face. She was still breathing pretty heavily as she brushed some hair out of her face. "I feel really weird telling you about this, but I, I," she bit her lip, a mixture of mischievousness and worry on her face. "Well, I kinda fooled around with somebody." Jake tried not to let his face show it, but he was shocked. Unable to respond, he just looked at Josie, raising his eyebrows at his sexy girlfriend, his cock still throbbing in her warm grip. "You did?" The disbelief and hurt were evident in his voice despite his attempt to mask it, and Josie suddenly felt very guilty. "Please don't be mad at me, Jake," she begged him urgently. "I, I," Jake stuttered, "I'm not mad at you, baby, I'm just, well, I don't know what to say." He turned away from her, looking across the room, anywhere so as to not have to look her into her soft brown eyes just then. His mind was racing, a mixture of disappointment and frustrated rage. He couldn't very well be too upset with her, he told himself, not after the way he'd behaved. But the news still stung him. "I know I haven't been a good boyfriend, Josie," he murmured softly, "but I never thought, I mean, I know I don't have any room to talk, but..." "Oh baby, baby," Josie said, tears welling up in her eyes, "it's not what you think!" Jake turned to look into her eyes and saw how distressed she was, and that hurt him even more. He pulled her head to his shoulder, hugging her to him, holding her in his strong arms. "Shh, Josie, please don't cry. I'm the one who's sorry. I've been so selfish, it's my fault, baby, I haven't been there for you like I should've been." Josie pushed up so that she could look into his eyes again, shaking her head. "That's not it at all, Jake, don't say that!" She felt terrible, not realizing the sort of reaction Jake would have to her news. She blurted out the rest quickly, desperate to make him understand. "It's just that I was talking to Anna about our relationship, and I'm so sorry, but I told her about you and Erin, about how I found out about you two and how hot it got me... I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't have told her, I'm so sorry, but she's one of my best friends, and it felt so natural to talk to her, it just felt so natural." Jake's brow furrowed a little. Anna? What was Josie talking about? "And it felt good to tell her," Josie continued, stifling a soft sob, a tear now trailing down her face. "It felt so good to tell her about how it made me feel, you know, how sexy it was to imagine you with little Erin. I can't help it, Jake, I've told you about all that, how hot it gets me to remember her sucking you off, to picture you fucking her, oh god, Jake!" She bit her lip, involuntarily clenching him with her pussy. "And I was telling Anna about it, and she agreed, she thought it sounded sexy too, and we were both talking about it and one thing led to another, and before I knew it we were kissing. Oh, please forgive me, Jake!" "Anna's the person you're talking about?!" Jake exclaimed, no hint of frustration left in his voice, just a measure of curiosity. "You and she..." "We made out, Jake," Josie whispered breathlessly, beginning to pant a little as she rubbed her mound against Jake's base. "It was so strange, the first time I've ever kissed a girl, but Anna was so sexy, and I felt so horny, talking to her about me and you and Erin, it just felt so good!" She leaned forward to press her lips against his, her tongue entering his mouth wetly, and her breasts were smashed against his chest as she moved. Jake returned his hands to the smooth round globes of her ass, caressing the firm flesh as her movements increased slightly, the urgency building in their loins. "Anna's the one?" Jake asked again, still in a state of disbelief. "She's the one you fooled around with?" "Oh god, Jake, I wish you were there," Josie panted, kissing his neck, his ear. "She's so sexy, don't you think? Don't you think sexy little Anna is a hotty? I know she thinks you're hot, baby, she told me so, she told me how she thinks about fucking you, about how hot that gets her!" This changed everything, somehow, Jake realized. He'd assumed that Josie had been with another guy, and the idea of sharing her with another man was unbearable; even if he hadn't considered it before he knew now that he hated the idea. But this... this was something entirely different. "When? How?" "Just today, Jake, when you were downstairs talking to Klaude." Josie ran her fingers through his hair as she nibbled on his ear, licking his neck with her hot tongue. "Anna and I came up here and we got to talking, laying right here on this bed. She said she could tell something was up by the way I was talking about Erin, ohhhh!" Josie suddenly cried out as Jake thrust upward, burying himself to the hilt in her tight box, using his hands to rub his crotch against Josie's mound and frictioning against her stiff clitty. "She did, did she?" Jake said quietly, feeling quite aroused at the idea of Josie and Anna together in their room, laying on the bed. He remembered how sexy Anna had looked earlier today, and it was easy to picture her and Josie next to each other, their sexy legs intertwined as their lips met. Josie recognized the change in his mood and felt immensely relieved at the same time her body was heating up uncontrollably. Jake's cock seemed to expand inside her quivering snatch, throbbing as she described the encounter to him. "Yeah, oh fuck, Jake!" Josie groaned in response to Jake's actions, arching her back to rub her tits across his chest. She looked down at his smiling face, her face surrounded by her soft brown hair, and she smiled back at him with eyes half-closed in a lusty expression of erotic passion. "I'm glad you're not mad at me Jake, baby," she panted, licking her lips. "I couldn't take it if you were mad at me. I just couldn't help it, Anna was so hot, and she's so hot for you. I asked her if she wanted to fuck you and she admitted it all, she'd fuck you anytime you wanted, I just know it, Jake. I had my fingers in her hot little pussy and she was dripping for you." "Wow, Josie!" Jake gasped, both because of what she was saying and because her snatch was now vibrating around his fat cock, milking him with her strong inner muscles, her legs writhing about on the bed. "I can't believe it!" "Oh Jake, oh Jake, it was so sexy, I wanted to come down and get you right away, but I didn't want to bother you." "Believe me, Josie, I wouldn't have minded," he laughed, and Josie giggled at that too. "Yeah," she said with a huge grin, "I'll bet, baby. I'll bet you would have come right up and fucked sexy little Anna silly right in front of me!" She squeezed him again, her pussy spasming now, and she began lifting herself up slightly to slide up and down his greasy pole, grunting under her breath as she fucked him. "Is that what you'd like, baby?" Jake whispered to her, still caressing her bobbing ass and meeting her thrust for thrust. "Would you like me to fuck sexy little Anna for you?" "Oh god yes, Jake, oh fuck yeah! Oh Jake, oh please, would you? Would you fuck Anna for me?!" The idea was incredibly erotic to Josie, and she couldn't believe she was asking Jake to fuck her friend, her little Anna, but it was what she wanted, what she needed him to do for her. She wanted to see him fuck Anna like he was fucking her now, stretching out her sexy little twat and spreading her wide open. "Oh fuck, yes, Jake, I want you to fuck Anna! Fuck her, Jake, oh fuck Anna! Fuck Anna!" Jake reached up with one hand to cup one of Josie's wildly bouncing breasts, squeezing it roughly and pinching a swollen brown nipple between his fingers. Josie let out a howl in response, increasing her manic thrusting, bouncing up and down on Jake's rod, and he gripped her ass tightly with his other hand. On impulse he lifted his hand and gave her a hard slap, causing her to squeal in delight. He then moved his hands to her waist, though, needing to hold her in place as her movements became more and more erratic, her orgasm building rapidly. "God, Josie, you fuckin' sexy thing!" Jake moaned, the intense stimulation of his cock in her snatch catching up with him. "That's what you want, baby? You want me to fuck your friend? You want me to fuck Anna?" "Oh my god, Jake, oh my god oh my god!! I'm cummmming!!" Josie's body jerked about frantically, suddenly out of control as her orgasm washed over her, and she gripped Jake's shoulders tightly as she thrust down on him again and again, their crotches sloshing with her copious juice, now smeared all over their inner thighs, and she grunted more and more loudly as she concentrated all her energy on fucking Jake, fucking as hard as she could, as hard as she wanted him to fuck Anna, and the image of Anna cumming earlier that afternoon mixed with the sight of Jake below her now, fucking her, and she cried out, unable to contain the erotic joy flooding her mind and body as she came and came and came. Her orgasm stretched out for what felt like minutes, her body tensed and shuddering violently, and Jake struggled to hold her in place as her legs flailed about. Eventually she collapsed once more onto him, heaving as if she'd just run a marathon, her pussy relfexively spasming around his thick prick, and Jake cupped her wonderful ass in his hands, grinding her mound into his crotch. "Ohhhhh!" she moaned finally, a deep, animal sound escaping from deep in her throat, and she slapped her arms down on the pillow on either side of Jake's head, unable to support herself any longer. "Josie, baby," Jake was panting in her ear, "oh baby, you are so beautiful, that was so beautiful, baby." "Oh god, Jake, oh my god," was all she could manage; she was seeing white spots before her eyes, her muscles refusing to respond to her efforts to regain control, and her body trembled and shook on top of Jake as he held her in place. Jake was still rock hard, not having cum with Josie, and he felt an incredible need to continue fucking her. She'd gotten him so worked up with her talk about Anna. Could it really be true? Did she want him to fuck her sexy blond friend. He remembered how hot Anna had looked that afternoon, remembered the times he'd seen her by the pool in her skimpy little bikinis, and it was true that he and Anna had always hit it off. Did Anna really feel that way towards him as well? ------- "So, Ash," Fiona said as the two girls walked away from Ally's house, "when's the next time you're gonna babysit for the Davises?" Ashley grinned at her red-headed friend, looking back at the house to make sure no one was watching them. "Well, actually, I think they're going out on another 'date night' this weekend," she said as if revealing a secret. "I don't know for sure, but I ran into Mrs. Davis at the grocery store and she asked if I was free that night." Fiona giggled, not saying anything right away. "Don't take this the wrong way, Ashley," she said cautiously, "but doesn't that make you feel a little weird, you know, to run into the wife of your lover?" "Well, sure, duh," Ashley answered. "Of course I feel weird about it, but what am I supposed to do?" She turned to look at her friend as they stepped out into the street. "I mean, Fiona, I'm not kidding, Karl is amazing. I'm not giving him up, I don't care how risky it is. And it's not like it's my fault his wife isn't keeping him satisfied, is it?" "Man, Ashley," Fiona said, shaking her head. "You're crazy. I'm not saying, you know, that the sex isn't great and all, but come on. You yourself said that you like Mrs. Davis and the girls. Woudn't you feel pretty bad if you broke up their marriage?" "That's not gonna happen, number one," Ashley said confidently, "and number two, worse case scenario, I could just move in and take over if that happened." Fiona laughed loudly at that, and immediately wished she hadn't. The look on Ashley's face told her she was serious. Fiona's eyes went wide, and Ashley just looked more defiant. "I know that sounds like I'm a total bitch," she acknowledged, "but I don't care. Karl needs me as much as I need him, and there's no reason I should have to give him up." Fiona stopped and grabbed her friend by the shoulder, turning her to face her. "Ashley, babe, stop and listen to what you're saying," she said gently. "I know you love Karl and all, okay, I believe you. But think about what you're saying. You're not even out of high school yet, and he's been happily married for a long time." Ashley's eyes were glossy as she fought back the tears. "It's not fair!" she sobbed, "It's just not fair!" Fiona pulled Ashley into her arms, giving her a warm hug. "Oh, Ashley, you poor thing," she whispered softly. "Everything will be okay, you'll see." ------- Chapter 22 Erin was giggling uncontrollably at the movie, but Frieda was outright howling with laugher, as was her buddy, Paul. Along with Teagan and Tonya, the five college students were all enjoying a rather brainless summer comedy on the television in Frieda's living room, munching popcorn. Paul and Frieda were sipping martinis, while Teagan and Tonya drank beer. Erin had opted for a diet soda, reminding herself that she still had a lot of studying to do that night. At first, Erin had experienced some second thoughts about going over to her neighbor's apartment to watch a movie. For one thing, she was feeling pretty worked up after spending the afternoon trying on bathing suits with Josie and Anna. She couldn't put her finger on it precisely, but something about being with the two of them had left her feeling sexually charged. Obviously, they were strutting their stuff in front of each other, barely clothed as they modeled their suits in front of the dressing room mirror. But there was more to it than just that. Something in the air around those two practically sparked with erotic energy, and it had been contagious. The other thing was that she didn't really know Frieda very well, and while she got a good vibe from the few encounters they'd had, she wasn't sure what to expect. When she'd first knocked on Frieda's door a slender, doe-eyed young man had opened it and invited her in, introducing himself as Paul. Erin's first impulse had been to assume that he was Frieda's boyfriend, but it had quickly become apparent that they had a sisterly relationship; Paul was a queer as a three-dollar bill. He was also a really nice guy with a great sense of humor, and Erin soon found her apprehension dissolving as Paul joked with her and asked her about herself. She liked Paul a lot, actually, and was glad to have met him. Soon after, Frieda's other friends had shown up and she'd met them as well. Teagan was a curvy blond with full lips and a propensity to giggle, while Tonya was another redhead, though her hair and complexion was much darker than Frieda's, and Erin suspected that she might color her hair to get that rich, brownish-amber glow. The four of them had grown up in Capital City and had known each other in high school. Later, when the movie came to it's predictable conclusion, Paul threw popcorn at the screen and booed loudly. "I demand a refund, woman," he loudly insisted, suppressing his laugher. "That was, bar none, the worst movie I have ever seen." "Sure, you just hated it, I can tell," Frieda chuckled, pressing a button on the remote to lower the sound as the credits rolled. "Whew, that was pretty bad," agreed Teagan, laughing despite herself. "And gross!" Paul reminded her with a wagging finger. "Hello! There are some things that don't belong on screen outside of a porno, I'm sorry." The girls all laughed at him, Erin included. Frieda noticed her and hoped she was having a good time. It seemed like her friends had all taken to her neighbor, and she was pleased. Later that night, when Erin was saying goodbye to everyone, she picked up a friendly vibe from all of Frieda's friends and was really glad she'd met them. But she also knew she now had some catching up to do with her studies. Erin changed into her sweats, poured herself a soda, and hit the books once more. ------- Josie was now on her back, her legs pointing up towards the headboard as Jake pounded into her, fucking her with a mad passion that was making her head spin. She no longer could form words, simply groaning and grunting as the latest in a long series of mind-shattering orgasms wracked her body, her arms and legs flailing about as Jake pistoned into her again and again. The talk of fucking Anna had set them both off, turning something loose in Jake that refused to be satiated, and he fucked her hard, with all of his strength, stretching her quivering snatch deliciously, their loins alive with explosive, electric energy. Jake felt like he might never be able to stop. He'd filled Josie with two loads of spunk already since changing to this position and he felt no drop in his furious need to pump his sexy girlfriend again and again. Josie wailed in joy as he fucked her, taking her to places other women merely dreamt of, her body a shuddering, uncontrollable mess of orgastic overload, and she soaked them both with her juices. Like a madman, Jake roughly pulled out of her and tossed her onto her stomach, lifting her ass up so that she was on her knees, facing away from him, and he drove into her again, filling her from an entirely different angle and setting off another flood of exquisite friction between them, and Josie whimpered and moaned, helpless to do anything but thrust back at him with what little strength she had left, exhausted yet unable to stop cumming for him, for Jake, her sexy boyfriend, her god. Jake's mind was a blur of emotion and pleasure, both clouded by his lust and somehow incredibly clear as well. He was hyper aware of Josie's beautiful body glowing in his hands, her glistening ass and haunches slapping against him as they fucked, and he somehow knew just what she was feeling, sharing her otherworldly, orgiastic joy. It was a pure sensation, a rarified, indescribable experience, and he felt himself slipping away as if losing consciousness despite his animal sensitivity to everything about her incredibly sexy body. His hands on her breasts were like a prayer to an ancient goddess of fertility and youthful power, and his cock buried in her unspeakably wonderful snatch burned as if the entire universe was unfolding there, deep in her center. Jake and Josie were having a great fuck. When, over an hour later, Jake finally collapsed on Josie, he had changed positions once more, returning to a more missionary pose, and Josie had gone limp like a rag doll, heaving in ragged, erratic breaths as she struggled to come down from such an incredible experience. Jake had rolled to his side, and she'd reflexively curled up into his arms, the two of them totally exhausted. ------- Some time later, Jake wearily opened his eyes and realized slowly that daylight was streaming through the bedroom windows. His arms were wrapped around Josie's naked body, and the morning sunbeams gave her flesh a gorgeous warm glow. She was grinning in her sleep, looking as sexy as ever. He gently rolled her onto her back, easing his arm out from under her head as he set it down on the pillow, and she let out a contented sigh in her sleep. He propped himself up next to her, laying on his side with his arm bent at the elbow to hold his torso up. He couldn't take his eyes off her beautiful form, and a tender warmth permeated his entire body. Josie's sex looked puffy and swollen, no doubt a little sore from the evening's workout, but her lips still looked delectable, glistening as they were in the sunlight. The sheets were an awful mess, he realized, but he didn't care. He knew a simple truth at that moment, one that he had known before but was re-enforced in his mind now, that Josie was his whole life, his center, and his love for her was boundless. After-sex happy thoughts, he knew. But he didn't try to dismiss them or minimize them. Rather, he tried to memorize this feeling of intense compassion and love. He felt wonderful. He wanted to wake her up so he could share this moment with her, but couldn't bring himself to disturb her deep sleep. Looking over at the clock he realized that they'd slept through the alarm (he didn't even remember turning it off), so they'd missed their morning classes. He wanted to fix her breakfast and bring it to her, but he couldn't bear to leave her side, so he just lay there next to her, watching the gentle rise and fall of her breasts as she slept. ------- Cindy rolled over and hit her alarm, realizing that she was running late. She shook her head, trying to shake lose the sleepy haze filling her head. Memories of the night before came back to her, and she wondered if she'd done the right thing. Frank had come back with her after their dinner date, and they'd had a nice simple evening at her place, sitting together on the couch drinking wine and watching television, just chatting and enjoying each other's company. Frank had seemed a little nervous, and he finally admitted to her that he was embarrassed about getting so drunk at the winery. Cindy had accepted his apology, and, as one thing led to another, the two had ended up making out on the sofa. It had been nice, Cindy thought as she brushed out her hair in front of her bathroom mirror. She assessed her reflection, looking over her nightshirt-clad body with satisfaction. She'd even let Frank play with her breasts a little towards the end, right before she'd told him she needed to call it a night. He really seemed to like that, and it felt good to Cindy, too, the way he'd caressed and kissed her there. But that was all it had been; nice. Her thoughts drifted back to her night with Jake, how powerful her passion and need had been then as he held her in his arms. Being with Frank just didn't compare. True, she and Frank weren't doing anything as racy as her encounter with Jake had been. God, she was still shocked to think about how easily he had broken through her defenses and literally swept her off her feet. Still looking in the mirror she slowly ran her hand over her fine breasts, tracing them with her fingertips, aware of her nipples poking out from behind the soft fabric. Jake had made her cum just by playing with her sensitive breasts, something she didn't think was even possible. But that's the past, she reminded herself, returning to brushing out her thick blond hair. Jake and Josie are a couple, and one night of his straying attention didn't mean that she'd ever do that with him again. She really wanted things to work out with Frank, even if it couldn't be the same as that wonderful night with Jake. ------- When Josie finally stirred, she stretched her arms and legs as she arched her back in a feline gesture, letting out a soft little moan of contentment. She opened her eyes to see Jake's face framed in early morning sunlight smiling down at her, and she smiled back. "Morning, sleepy head," he said softly. "Morning yourself," she said with a yawn. "What time is it?" "Late. We missed our early classes, I'm afraid." "Oh well," she purred, curling back up close to him. "Guess that means we have some more time to kill, eh?" She raised her face to his and Jake kissed her tenderly, drinking in the exquisite softness of her lips brushing across his. "Hmmmm," Jake moaned, sliding his hand over her slender hip. "I guess we do." Josie giggled softly, pushing her tongue into Jake's mouth as she snaked her leg over and around his waist, pulling herself against him. ------- Another hour later and the two of them were enjoying a steaming hot shower. Josie washed her hair while Jake languidly caressed her soapy body, the two of them feeling quite happy and energized. "So, you're not mad at me about my little thing with Anna?" Josie asked, looking back over her shoulder at Jake as the water cascaded over her body. "No, of course not," Jake assured her. "I was a little surprised, that's all. When you first told me about being with someone else, I assumed you meant another guy. I don't know." Jake wasn't sure how to say what he was thinking. "I guess that would really bother me, Josie. I know it's not like I have any room to talk, but I'm pretty fucking jealous when it comes to the thought of sharing you with anyone. But with Anna it's different." "Mmm," Josie giggled, turning to rub her soapy breasts into Jake's muscular chest. "Could it have anything to do with the fact that Anna's a sexy young woman whom you wouldn't mind fucking yourself?" Jake just chuckled, running his hands over Josie's slick backside, reaching down to cup her round ass. "Maybe that's it, baby," Josie continued, teasing. "Maybe it's easier for you to think of me with someone else so long as it's a sexy little blond like Anna or Monica." "Whoa, don't tell me you fooled around with Monica too!" Jake laughed, giving Josie's tush a playful, wet slap. "Yeah, I'll bet you'd just hate that, wouldn't you," she laughed. "I know you too well, buddy." She stopped laughing after a moment though and became more serious. "Jake, baby, I know we're kidding around and all, but believe me, I'd never be with another guy. There's only one man in the world for me and that's you. I mean it. Please believe me." She looked into his eyes with such a sincere look of trust that Jake impulsively pulled her tightly into his arms, his head against hers. "Baby, I believe you," he said solemnly. "I believe you, and I'm sorry I'm such a prick. I don't deserve you." "Deserve me or not, you're stuck with me, mister," Josie giggled, wanting to lighten the mood again. She sucked his earlobe wetly into her mouth and gave him a sharp, playful nibble. "You can count on that!" She squealed as Jake lifted her up and spun her around in his arms. ------- Later, Angie entered the courtyard at the center of campus and saw her friends across the way. "Well, I wondered if I was ever going to see you," Angie said, stepping up to meet Josie in the University Commons. Josie and Anna had just sat down for lunch and were pleased to see Angie happen by as well. "Hey, you've been pretty busy yourself, sister," Josie countered. "Hi Angie," Anna said, sliding her backpack over to make room for the slender blond. Angie plopped down next to the younger-looking coed and smiled to her. "Hi Anna. That's a really cute blouse, I love it." Anna smiled. She wore a light frilly shirt that left her flat tummy exposed, along with a long flowing skirt. It was one of her favorite outfits, at least recently. "Thanks Angie! I love your top too. You and I have to go shopping sometime, okay?" "Sure, I'd like that," Angie said with a smile. "I actually have a little money to spend these days now that I've been working for a while." "Do you still like Fat Teddy's?" Josie asked as she unwrapped her sandwich. "It seems like they keep you pretty busy." "Yeah, I really do. Rachel is about as cool a boss as anyone could hope for, and I get along really well with Ellen, too. It's been a lot of hours, sure, but that's what I needed. And besides, that might change here in a little bit. I know Rachel wants to start taking classes again, and she's talked about hiring more help." "Cool, well, it'd be nice to actually get to see you outside of that place now and then." "Yeah, yeah," Angie said, shrugging her shoulders as she punched a straw through the lid of her soda. "So, did I hear right, are you guys planning on another party?" "Yes!" Josie nodded her head animatedly, obviously excited. "Not this weekend but the next. And this time everyone will be there!" "Cool," Angie said. "I'll let Rachel and Ellen know, maybe they can come by after work. Saturday night, right?" Josie nodded affirmatively, taking a bite of her sandwich. "It's gonna be so cool!" she mumbled, her mouth full of food. Angie and Anna laughed at her, but they were both thinking the same thing; this party should be a good time. ------- Across campus, Jake was settling into his seat for one of his lecture classes. After walking into campus with Josie they'd split up to go their separate ways, and now he sat alone in the lecture hall. He was fairly early for his class, with time to kill before anyone showed up. He pulled out the book Klaude had mentioned yesterday and started reading where he'd left off. He soon found a mention of the Sect of the Phoenix, but it was just that, a mention. He was enjoying the story, though, and wasn't in any hurry just then to find more references. One passage about ordinary sex life being "an undisciplined waste" got Jake thinking, as did the idea that "women should be treated as vessels of a religious mystery." It was true, he did feel like the women in his life were incredible, nearly mystical creatures. There were times with Josie when he felt like he was having some sort of out-of-body experience, the sex was so intense. He often felt like he was worshiping a goddess when he was with her. But there was something of that with every woman he was with. Bringing out the sexually ravenous side of Erin was a truly powerful experience for him, an incredible rush. And Cindy had been fabulous, he thought, closing his eyes to picture her sexy body writhing and shuddering uncontrollably in his arms. Even Darcy, whom he admittedly still viewed in purely sexual terms, had inspired a certain level of intensity, of almost spiritual energy. Jesus, he laughed at himself, I'm gonna give myself a chubby just thinking about it. He looked around and noticed that the classroom was starting to fill up. He watched as a pair of attractive coeds came down the isle towards him. He'd seen them in class before, couldn't remember their names, but just then they seemed incredibly sexy to him, as if his own sexual desires were emanating from his every pore. He was practically humming with carnal electricity, and it was almost as if the girls were picking up on it. They took seats a few chairs down, but both of them made welcoming eye contact with him, clearly sending positive signals his way. Jake grinned at them, feeling both charged and relaxed simultaneously, and he settled into his seat to watch the rest of the students arrive. He felt as if he were riding a wave. ------- After class Jake was heading to the commons when he saw Frank approaching, apparently in a good mood. "Hey, Jake!" Jake stopped walking and waited for Frank to catch up. "Hey there, Franklin," he said with a smile. "How's it going?" "Man, it's going great." The two resumed walking towards the commons. "I'll tell ya, I thought I'd really blown it with Cindy the other night, you know, cause I drank too much." "I take it you've smoothed things out," Jake asked, mildly curious. He fondly remembered Cindy gushing all over his face. "Yeah, and it sounds like I have you to thank for it. Cindy tells me you guys were hanging out Saturday afternoon, and it whatever you said to her convinced her to give me another chance." Jake was a little puzzled by that, but he tried not to make too big a show of it. All he could remember saying to Cindy that day was that he'd like to see her again. "Well, I'm sure she's just being nice," he told Frank. "Whatever, man; I'm just glad she's not pissed. Thanks for whatever it was anyway, okay?" Jake just smiled at him. Did that mean Cindy was sleeping with Frank now? He didn't want to ask, but he was curious. As if on cue, Frank went on. "'Course, she's still holding out on me, but I can wait, believe me. I just didn't want to get totally shut down." "She's coming around, eh?" He remembered Frank's drunken complaints Friday night. "Well, yeah, a little." Frank realized he was probably giving too much detail. "But like I said, for a chick like Cindy, I can wait." "She's something special, no argument here." Jake remembered Cindy's big, round, sensitive tits, remembered the way she'd cum just from his playing with them, and he was glad to hear that Frank wasn't fucking her. He realized that he already felt a little jealous, as if Cindy were his girlfriend instead of Frank's. ------- Frank had taken off in another direction before reaching the commons, so Jake was walking alone when he saw Josie sitting with Anna and Angie. He waved and headed over to join them at their table. "Hey guys," he said with a grin, taking a seat next to Angie and across from Josie. All three girls were looking quite stunning, but he found his attention particularly attracted to Anna, knowing what she and Josie had been up to yesterday. Anna was grinning, but it was clear that she was also a little embarrassed, realizing that Josie must have told Jake about them. He gave her a little wink, which only served to make Anna blush more. Angie picked up on Anna's behavior and suspected something was up, but she had no idea what. She also noticed the big grin on Josie's face, but that was par for the course when she was around Jake. "Hey there, stranger," Angie said. "Didn't see you this weekend. What, are you getting too good for Fat Teddy's?" "Not at all, sister," Jake assured her. "Just one of those things, you know, busy weekend and all. How come you weren't out at the pool on Saturday?" "Guess." "Mmm, work?" Jake said. Angie smiled, but he wondered if the long hours were getting to her. "Well, you're not working next Saturday, are you?" "Well, yeah," Angie said, "but I was just telling Josie, maybe I can get Rachel to close early so we can all make the party." "Yeah, you should. Wouldn't be the same without you." "Yikes, what time is it?" Josie suddenly exclaimed, grabbing Anna's wrist to look at her watch. "I gotta run, late for class. Seeya guys!" She leaned over to give Jake a quick kiss, then hopped out of the booth and took off for her next class. "Yeah, I gotta get moving too," Angie said, slinging her backpack over her shoulder as she stood up. "Seeya around, Anna. Hey, Jake, I almost forgot. Rachel was hoping you'd stop by soon. I guess there's something she wants to ask you about Teddy's." When Jake gave her a confused look, Angie just shrugged. "Don't ask me, she didn't say. Seeya!" "Seeya Angie," Anna said, her voice cracking just a little. Jake smiled at her, recognizing how shyly she was acting. He slid over in the booth so that he sat directly across from the cute, youthful-looking coed. "Hey there, Anna," he said in a friendly tone. "Um, hello, Jake." Neither of them said anything for a moment, and Anna was having a hard time making eye contact with Jake, instead looking down at her hands on the table top, fiddling with her soda. "So..." Jake said, chuckling. Anna looked at him and saw that he was on the verge of cracking up, and she had to smile despite herself. "I guess, um... I guess Josie told you about, um..." "Hey, Anna, it's just me, Jake. I'm your buddy, right?" He resisted the urge to reach over and take her hands in his. "Everything's cool as far as I'm concerned." Anna giggled then, feeling relieved that Jake wasn't angry or anything. "You know, it's not like we planned it. I don't want you to think, well, you know..." "Shhh, don't worry about it," Jake laughed. "Believe me, I know how seductive Josie can be when she sets her mind to it." He appraised Anna, pleased with what he saw, admiring her sexy face, her long, thick, sun-bleached, curly blond hair. Beneath that simple tunic she wore, he knew, was an absolutely fabulous bod. "Though I'll bet you didn't make it easy on her, either." Anna looked at him, her eyes growing a little wider, and she grinned despite herself. "Sure, act like you don't know what I'm talking about, Anna," Jake said softly. "I'll bet it wasn't all Josie's idea." Anna's face turned even redder and she looked down at the table, unable to suppress a huge smile. "I'm amazed something like this hasn't happened before, to be honest. Anyone'd be crazy to pass up an opportunity to kiss you, Anna. I mean it, you're an adorable, sexy, nubile young woman." "Stop it, Jake," Anna giggled. She squirmed a little in her seat, Jake's compliments taking their effect on her quim. She pressed her thighs together under the table. "Stop what?" Jake asked innocently. "Stop telling you the truth? Come on, Anna, you know you're hot. Hell, every guy who's walked by has been checking you out. It's not opinion, it's fact." "Jeeze, Jake," Anna said, throwing him a look but unable to keep from smiling. "I don't know what I'm supposed to say to that. I mean, thanks and all, but really." "Okay, I'll stop," Jake said, leaning back in his seat. "But you know it's true." Anna looked around the commons shyly, wondering if it really was. She knew she was attractive, at least she was comfortable with her looks. But she wasn't really interested in attracting a lot of attention from strangers. She smiled at Jake again, who grinned back at her. "When's your next class, sexy?" Jake asked. Anna rolled her eyes. "I've got another one in about an hour." "I don't have one 'til after that. How 'bout we go for a stroll or something?" Anna looked at Jake, trying to interpret the sly look on his face. "Um, sure, that sounds nice." ------- Clark was reading one of the many announcements posted outside the commons when he noticed Erin walking up the path with an attractive redhead. His first reaction was to duck away before she saw him, since she'd made it pretty clear that she didn't want anything to do with him, but she saw him and gave him a friendly wave. "Hey Clark," she said, stopping to talk to him. "Hi Erin," he answered somewhat sheepishly. "Frieda, this is my friend Clark," Erin said. "Yeah, um," Frieda said awkwardly, "I think we've met." Erin put her hand up to her mouth, realizing what Frieda meant. How could she have forgotten? Clark looked just miserable, and Erin realized that he knew Frieda was referring to the night Clark had drunkenly tried to get into Erin's apartment. "I," Clark stuttered uncomfortably, "yeah, I'm really sorry about that. It wasn't one of my finest moments." He couldn't even make eye contact with either woman, instead looking down at ground. "I gotta get going, but it was nice to meet you. Good to see you too, Erin." He hurried off, clearly feeling awful about what he'd done. Frieda looked at her friend and saw the look of concern in Erin's face. "Hey, I'm sorry about that," she offered sincerely. "I didn't mean to make him feel bad." "Oh, don't worry about it," Erin assured her, watching Clark pushing his way through the throng of students heading to class. "I know you didn't. Besides, it's not like he doesn't deserve to feel bad about it." Frieda nodded, but she could see that Erin felt conflicted about the whole thing. Maybe she still had feelings for Clark? ------- Frank sat in his class, daydreaming while the teaching assistant droned on. He was reliving last night in his mind, kissing Cindy on her sofa, holding her soft, sexy body in his hands. She'd been the one to get things started, inviting him back to her place and flirting with him while they'd watched tv. He'd apologized for the other night and she'd accepted, and the next thing he knew, they were making out. He'd been overly cautious, he realized in hindsight, not trying anything beyond caressing her lovely body for quite a while. When he did finally slide a hand slowly under her shirt, he was pleasantly surprised to find her shifting her torso to make her awesome rack more accessible to him. He'd wanted to rip her shirt off then and there, but had been afraid of scaring her off it he was too bold, so he'd settled for holding those luscious orbs, squeezing and caressing them, loving the feel of them, their weight in his hands. She'd made little moans and sighs of pleasure as he played with her tits, delightful sounds which lingered in his memory now. When the class ended he found that he'd missed the entire lecture, unable to stop thinking about Cindy's incredible body. God, he was so hot for her, and it looked like she was finally coming around! He could hardly contain his excitement. ------- Anna sat down in her usual seat for her afternoon class, practically radiating happy sexuality after her time with Jake. It wasn't that they were overtly flirting with one another, but there'd been a tangible, powerful sexual tension between them that had left her nearly dizzy. If Jake had moved on her while they'd strolled through the woods on campus she would have swooned, unable to hold back her growing desire for him. She pulled out a pen and notebook from her bag, unable to suppress the huge smile on her face. They'd walked aimlessly around the central campus, just killing time and chatting comfortably. They'd been friends for a while now, after all, and there'd always been an attraction there, Anna reasoned. From the first time Mandy had introduced Jake to her, she'd wanted him, whether she wanted to admit it or not. When they stepped on the forest path that ran behind the English department Anna's heart had begun to race, realizing that they would soon be quite isolated from the hustle and bustle of the busy campus. But Jake had remained a perfect gentleman with her, acting as if nothing were different. He couldn't have missed the sexual electricity in the air between them, she knew, but he was choosing not to act on it. When, finally, he'd walked her to classroom, the urge to kiss him had been so strong she had nearly surrendered to it, throwing her arms around his neck and pressing her lips to his right there, in front of everyone in the hall. But she'd resisted. Now she felt like she was floating, all aglow with her arousal. She felt giddy and alive. And she wanted to see Jake again soon. ------- Jake certainly had picked up on the sexual tension. In fact, he'd been drinking it in, reveling in it. He wanted Anna even more now, his hunger for her growing with each moment spent in her presence. But he also knew he wanted to savor her in Josie's presence. He'd probably get around to tasting Anna's lovely charms on his own, but the thought of loving her and Josie together was such a delicious thought that he was satisfied with just being around her. For now, that was. Which did nothing to address his now raging libido, though. He considered calling Josie and getting her to cut the rest of her afternoon classes. He had no interest in going to his last class at this point, and was well on his way to calling the day a wash, class-wise. He pulled out his cell and was about to hit Josie's number when something made him hesitate. He'd spent the entire evening fucking Josie silly. It had been incredible, and he wanted to fuck her again soon, true. But a little voice in the back of his mind asked him if it might not be fun to taste another woman this afternoon before returning to Josie this evening... He was standing outside of one of the main halls on campus, having just walked Anna to her class. He was on the opposite side of campus from his house; in fact, as fate would have it, he was quite near Darcy's apartment. He grinned, feeling like a cad but not caring at this point, and headed off in that direction. He wanted a nice, hard, afternoon fuck, and he knew Darcy would be up for it. A few minutes later he was standing outside of Darcy's apartment knocking on the front door. He heard the light padding of footsteps approaching. "Hang on, be right there," came the feminine voice from inside. When the door swung open he saw, not Darcy, but instead a sleepy-looking Brittney holding the door, dressed in a pair of light cotton shorts and an over-sized university sweatshirt. She was barefoot, and her shapely legs looked amazing. She drowsily pushed her thick blond hair back, her eyes suddenly lighting up when she saw who it was. "Jake!" she exclaimed, pleasantly surprised. "I... what... What brings you here?" "Hi, Brittney," Jake said, quickly forgetting all about Darcy. "I just had some time between classes, thought I'd swing by and see what was up with you." "Come in, come in," Brittney said happily, clearly pleased to see him. Jake stepped into the front room, remembering it from his recent encounter with Darcy. She shut the door behind him, then led him into the larger family room where she'd been sitting on the overstuffed sofa, reading a magazine and listening to music. "Come on in, have a seat," she offered, plopping back down on the couch. Jake sat down next to her, not too close but not far away, either. She casually swung her legs up onto his lap, leaning back against the cushioned arm of the sofa to face him with a friendly smile. "Sorry, the place is a little messy," she said, waving her hand around the room. "Mondays are my down time." She crossed her legs, gently pressing them into Jake's lap. "Darcy and I still get up and go to the gym in the morning, but I don't have any classes today, so I usually come back and study here." Jake looked at the various fashion and fitness magazines on the floor, then gave her a questioning look. "Well, intending to study, anyway," she admitted with a chuckle. "So you just happened to be in the neighborhood, thought you'd stop in?" "That's the story," Jake said with a grin. "What, I can't drop by to see my friends?" "Of course you can, sweetie," Brittney said, patting him on the shoulder. "I'm just surprised, that's all. How are you doing?" "Just great, thanks. You?" "I've been thinking about you, actually," Brittney said, slowly rubbing her silky-smooth legs over Jake's crotch. "You make quite an impression, mister." "What a coincidence, I've been thinking about you too," Jake said with a sly grin. He let his hands rest on Brittney's finely-toned legs, gently stroking her calves. Brittney leaned forward, sliding her arm around his shoulders. She licked her lips. "Hmm, coincidence," she said softly, bringing her cute face closer to Jake's. He moved his right hand up her thigh, caressing the supple flesh. Brittney scooted a little closer to him so that now the backs of her upper legs were in his lap, reaching up with her other hand to touch his cheek. "Serendipity," Jake whispered, just before Brittney leaned forward to kiss him, pressing her full lips to his. He moved his hand up her leg, over the soft, flimsy material of her cotton shorts to her waist, sliding up under her thick sweatshirt to encircle her slender waist. Brittney's tongue was in his mouth almost immediately, a faint moan escaping from her throat. His cock was already straining to be free of his pants, and Brittney was pleased to feel it pressing up against the backs of her thighs. Jake's other hand was now sliding between her shapely legs, stroking her inner thighs, and she spread her legs slightly to accommodate him. Jake thought her legs felt impossibly smooth as he rubbed the insides of her sexy thighs, loving the soft-yet-firm tone of her body. He brushed his fingers down into her crotch, pressing into her puffy mound through the thin fabric, and Brittney moved against his hand, groaning with her rising need. She couldn't believe this was happening. One minute she'd been sitting at home, bored out of her mind, and the next Jake shows up and starts to give her exactly what she needed. She kissed him hungrily as he used his hands on her, lovingly caressing both her upper torso and her center, and she was anxious for him to continue. He stroked her slender back, then around to her chest, happily finding her breasts unencumbered by any bra, and she shivered as he cupped her firm globes in his strong hands, letting out a small moan when he gently pinched a fat nipple between his fingers. Brittney groaned happily as Jake used his hands on her. There was no trace of her usual shyness with him now; she knew how good he could make her feel and she wanted to feel that way again. Jake was pleased to find Brittney so hot and ready for him. He'd wanted to get in her pants for what felt like a long time now, having twice made her cum for him in public. He rubbed her cotton-covered mound aggressively, enjoying the way she thrust her crotch forward to meet his hand. He was certain he could already smell the delicious scent of her arousal. Turning to more fully face her, he pushed her left leg to the side. Brittney quickly got the idea and lifted her leg up so that she could move it to his back, straddling him between her thighs. She arched her back, pushing her tits out as he squeezed and toyed with them, loving the feel of his hands on her perky little melons. Not large by any stretch of the imagination, her tits still promised to be mouthfuls, and Jake wanted to address them soon. But first, he needed to touch that hot pussy. "Ohhhh!" Brittney moaned into Jake's mouth as she felt his finger sliding up her inner thigh, inside the leg of her flimsy shorts. They were a willowy garment, much like pajamas, and she never wore them outside of the house. She also never bothered to wear underwear with them, and now Jake's fingers were brushing over the curls of her thick bush, sending shivers through her entire body. Jake's fingers slid over Brittney's puffy mound, moving down to delve between her slippery inner lips, already slick with her arousal. She groaned, moving to rest her cheek on his shoulder as she shuddered in response to the sensation of his entry to her wet tunnel. Jake pushed a leg up onto the sofa, moving so that he now knelt between her outstretched thighs, and Brittney fell back against the round cushion of the sofa's arm, arching her back more as she threw her head backwards, her soft, flowing mane of hair flipping back as well. Jake moved a finger into her snatch at the same time he pushed up her sweatshirt with his other hand, revealing Brittney's perfect breasts. Her chest rose and fell with her heavy breathing, and he cupped one of her generous little titties, bending down to take one of her fat, swollen nipples between his lips, flicking it with his tongue. She reached up to grip his head, her fingers in his hair as she pulled him to her, loving his mouth on her sensitive nipple, his hand on her bush. Jake sucked in deeply, taking her entire breast into his mouth and twisting his head, slurping away as he began rubbing her hot box with his other hand, plunging his middle finger deep into her snug tunnel while pressing against her mound with his palm, well aware of the stiff little nub pressing up out of the upper junction of her pussy lips. Brittney suddenly shook as Jake pressed against her overly-sensitive little clitty, her legs spasming as a small orgasm took her by surprise, washing through her like an electric shock. Jake let the breast in his mouth pop out, turning to suck it's neighbor into his hungry mouth, and Brittney felt like her body was on fire, Jake's hands setting off a rapid escalation of her erotic heat. He kept frigging her, now introducing another finger into the tight fit of her snatch, and Brittney convulsed again, this time crying out. "Ahhhhh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" She was panting, her mouth open wide as she came. "Oh Jake," she moaned breathlessly, "oh god, oh my god!" Brittney couldn't believe how quickly her body was tensing up, but Jake was already bringing her to another climax. She surrendered to the experience, letting it wash over her her shuddering body. "That's it, Brittney," Jake whispered to her, letting Brittney's jiggling breasts bounce against his cheeks. "Come for me, baby, cum for me!" "Oh god, Jake, I am! I'm cumming! I'm cumming for you, Jake! Ahhhhhh!" Her entire body started to shake then, a much more powerful orgasm coursing through her as Jake worked on her, pumping his fingers into her pussy and pressing against her clit, all the while sucking and licking at her sensitive nipples, and Brittney experienced a wonderfully erotic, earth-shattering orgasm that seemed to go on and on and on. When at last she slumped back a little, heaving for air, she limply allowed Jake to first pull her sweatshirt up and over her head, tossing it aside. Then she passively let him lift her up off the sofa high enough to pull her moist shorts down her quivering legs. She kissed back when his lips found hers once more, reaching up to grab his head. Jake enjoyed her wet kisses, licking at her hungry mouth, but he was already thinking ahead to the next stage of the game. He kissed her neck, brushing her thick hair aside to grant him access to the flushed skin of her shoulder, then moving rapidly down to cup both of her breasts in his hands, licking at the stiff, fat nipples. Her breasts were similar to Erin's in size, but instead of her tiny little nipples, Brittney had quite fat little nubs, and she squealed in delight when he pinched them, rolling them in his fingers like little tootsie rolls. Her areolas were also somewhat bigger, sexy brown circles on her round, tanned breasts. "Oh Jake, I'm so glad you stopped by," Brittney moaned breathlessly. "You have no idea how much I needed this." Jake said nothing, continuing to suckle and caress her wonderful breasts. Brittney closed her eyes, letting her head fall back on the arm of the sofa, luxuriating in the wonderful massage Jake was giving her titties, still quivering from the intense orgasm he'd given her. "Mmmmmmm, oh sweety," she purred, "that's so nice!" Jake reached down to slide a hand under her bare ass, cupping her firm cheeks. It was obvious by the shape her body was in that she spent as much time at the gym as Darcy; her ass felt like a tight, round, smooth ball of heaven. She lifted herself up slightly to give him better access, loving the feel of his hands on her. She let out a small moan of disappointment when he settled back on his haunches, taking his hands off of her. She looked up and was immediately happy to see that he was pulling his shirt off over his head, and she quickly sat up to help him pull it off. She ran her fingers over his thickly muscled chest, giving his nipples a little tug. She bit her lower lip as she looked him in the eye, reaching down to unfasten his pants, the bulge there unmistakable. Jake let her unzip him and push his pants down, releasing his aching cock with a sudden flip. Her eyes opened wide, smiling hungrily as she saw his fat tool for the first time, and she quickly wrapped both of her hands around it, stroking up and down his thick shaft. She leaned back, gently guiding him towards her, needing his beautiful cock in her now. Jake smiled and let her pull him forward, pushing his pants down a little further as he leaned over her, holding himself up with his hands on either side of her head. Brittney held him near her entrance as she pushed on his pants down with her bare feet, and Jake carefully lifted first one leg, then the other to let her kick his remaining clothing down to his ankles. From there he impatiently pried off his shoes and kicked his pants and boxers away, naked before this sexy blond goddess holding his iron cock. Brittney loved his cock immediately. She wasn't certain she could take him entirely, but she knew she wanted to try. The lusty look of frenzied passion on her face made Jake smile; he wanted to fuck this darling princess as soon as possible. She guided the fat knob of his prick to her pussy, sliding the head up and down her glistening lips, coating it in her fragrant juice. "Oh my god, Jake!" she moaned as she rubbed him up and down her outer snatch, her heart racing at the prospect of finally fucking him. It was too good to be true, like an impossible dream, except that it was really happening! Jake bent down to kiss her wetly, and Brittney responded by sucking his tongue into her mouth, sloppily slurping at his mouth with her own, and Jake moved forward, slowly, pressing his fat head into her quivering folds. "AHHHHH!" Brittney sharply cried out, the wonderful sensation of Jake's swollen prick stretching her out setting off a cascading wave of erotic tremors in her lower body, rising up and out through her entire being. He pressed forward, and she let out a long, incoherent groan of erotic ecstasy. "Fuck, Brittney," Jake whispered into her ear. "You feel so fucking good, baby!" Brittney's hands flew to his ass, pulling him towards her as she thrust upward, impatient to have him deeper inside her sopping core. Jake happily obliged, meeting her thrust with his own, and his cock made an impressive entrance, stretching and stuffing her pussy as he bottomed out, burying himself to the hilt. "Ohhhhhhh!!" Brittney moaned, "Oh fuck me, Jake, oh fuck!" He pulled out just a little, unwilling to depart from the incredibly snug home his stiff prick had found, and then thrust into her once more, aware of her fluids oozing out around his shaft to cover their crotches in a slick, musky glaze. He reached down with his left hand to once again cup that hot ass of hers, pulling her up as he pressed down into her, and Brittney quivered in erotic joy. Jake just soaked in the delicious sensation of being buried to the hilt in her tight, hot snatch, loving the way her inner muscles trembled around him, gripping him like a vice. He changed his position slightly on the couch, bearing down so that he was lower, his cock nearly horizontal in her fabulous, dripping pussy. Then he really started fucking her. ------- "Ughn! Ughn! Ughn! Oh fuck, oh my god!! Oh Jake, oh fuck, Jake, oh fuuuuuck!" Darcy closed the door behind her, turning the lock to secure the door to her apartment. Brittney's erotic cries were unmistakable; her room-mate was getting laid in the family room! ------- Chapter 23 Andrea Tortelli had finished vacuuming the family room and decided that was enough for the day. She'd already cleaned up in the kitchen, done the laundry and made a grocery list for her shopping this afternoon. She looked around her spotless house, absently scratching her chin. She couldn't think of any other housework to do. Bored, she decided to change into her swim suit and lay out by the pool for a little bit. She didn't want to be totally white when she went on vacation this weekend. A few minutes later she was stepping out onto the deck dressed in her black bikini. She lay down on one of the deck chairs and spread some oil over her smooth skin. Though she didn't see it herself, Andrea's figure was still a knock-out. She was slender, like her daughter Ally, but her breasts were much larger. Amy would probably follow in her footsteps in that category, Andrea figured. She sighed, relaxing in the comfort of the sun's warm rays. She'd noticed that Ally and Amy had actually spent some time hanging out together last night, something they hadn't done for such a long time, and she was glad. She didn't like to see Amy moping around as much as she was lately, and being with Ally had seemed to brighten her mood considerably. Her memory of last night wasn't all good, however, she recalled. Her husband could be such a prick sometimes. She wasn't sure that she was really looking forward to their upcoming vacation, despite the chance to spend some time quality time at a luxury resort. Things between her and Tony hadn't been very good for a long time now. She'd rather be taking the girls with her than her husband, she realized. She didn't really like the idea of leaving them home alone for the weekend. Not that she didn't trust them, but it was too great a temptation to get into some kind of trouble. And she'd probably have a better time with them than she would with Tony. Oh well. She resigned herself to the way things were. She figured she couldn't really complain. She had it better than some women she knew. ------- Darcy set her book bag carefully down at the foot of the stairs and silently crept towards the sounds of passion, not wanting to interrupt anything but curious nonetheless. She peered around the corner into the family room and saw Jake furiously pumping the daylights out of her wildly convulsing room-mate, Brittney, her head rolling back and forth senselessly as she came again and again, crying out and moaning like a banshee. Darcy was shocked, but her shock soon turned to arousal as she watched them from the corner, her pussy quickly moistening at the erotic sight of Jake fucking Brittney. She was clearly lost in an orgasmic haze, and Jake was pistoning into her like a madman, a look of satisfied concentration on his face as he watched her shuddering and flailing about beneath him. He was in total control, fucking Brittney as he'd fucked Darcy just a couple days ago, and she felt weak in the knees as her own erotic memories fused with the dramatic scene currently before her. Jake bent down to take one of Brittney's breasts into his mouth and Darcy quietly snuck past them, heading to the far side of the room to stand near the sliding glass doors leading out to their porch. From there she was slightly behind Jake, and she watched, fascinated, as his chiseled body rose and fell, thrusting forcefully into Brittney. "Ahhhh! Oh my god, Jake, I'm cumming again!" Brittney howled. "I'm coming, sweety, oh fuck Jake, I'm cumming, baby!" "Cum for me, Brittney, you sexy fuck!" Jake tersely commanded as he rhythmically thrust into Darcy's room-mate. "Cum for me again!" Darcy stepped towards them, standing just behind them, the heavy scent of their lust filling the room. She felt her own heart racing, her pussy tingling, and she wanted Jake too, wanted to fuck him just like Brittney was fucking him now. "OOOOOO! Oh!" Brittney wailed, tears of joy streaming down her face. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Aghhhhhhhhhh!" Her entire body flexed up, arching stiffly as her orgasm reached an unsustainable level, and she couldn't move for a moment, unable to do anything but desperately hang on to Jake's hard body as the flood gates opened up, and she came and came and came, unleashing a torrent of incomprehensible cries of indescribable ecstacy. Jake wasn't quite ready to cum, but he didn't care. Seeing Brittney like this was incredible, she was such a hot, sexy girl. He'd lost count of the times she'd climaxed violently as they fucked. He was in the midst of an incredible, erotic high, soaring through an orgasmic rush, when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned suddenly, startled to find Darcy standing next to them, looking at him with a wild, hungry look of lust. She licked her lips, moving her hand down to lift up her skirt, rubbing her crotch. Brittney's body collapsed suddenly, falling limp on the sofa, her chest heaving with the effort to catch her breath, and her eyes opened to see Darcy standing next to her lover, her hand on his back. She smiled up at her room-mate through an orgasmic haze, her face flushed and glowing, and she turned to Jake with a wild look in her eyes. "Me next," Darcy panted as she rubbed her crotch through her panties. "Do it, Jake," Brittney pleaded breathlessly. "Fuck Darcy next!" Darcy leaned forward to press her lips to Jake's, pushing her tongue greedily into his mouth, and Jake pulled his hand out from under Brittney's ass to reach over and cup Darcy's, pulling her closer to him. He didn't want to leave Brittney's snug, heavenly snatch just yet. Still moving slightly, stroking in and out of her, eliciting a series of soft moans from the exhausted girl. He slid his hand down to the back of Darcy's thigh, then back up under her skirt to caress her smooth, round ass. She was much more voluptuous than Brittney, and her ass was much more of a handful. He slid his hand between her firm cheeks, feeling the thong there, and he slipped a finger under the strap and yanked it down. Darcy spread her legs a little as Jake pulled her damp thong down her thighs, still hungrily kissing him, both hands now running through his hair as they necked. It was an awkward position for Jake, though, so he came back to kneel once more on the sofa, using the hand that had been supporting him to pull Brittney effortlessly with him, remaining buried deep in her steaming pussy. The blond slid down, happy to keep Jake inside her as long as he wanted, and she wrapped her trembling thighs around his waist as she moved her hands over her own breasts, still quivering from the powerful series of mind-blowing orgasms she'd just enjoyed. Once Brittney was securely in place, Jake reached towards Darcy with his right hand, sliding it up under her skirt as well, turning her slightly so that one hand was caressing her generous ass while the other cupped her puffy mound, finding her hot snatch wet and ready for him. "Oh god, Darcy," Brittney moaned as she squeezed her breasts. "You were right! He's incredible!" Jake opened his eyes to look at Darcy questioningly. Darcy pulled back to look him in the eyes. "Please don't be upset with me, baby," she pleaded, licking her lips hungrily. "I had to tell her. It was so obvious that something had happened." "Yes, Jake," Brittney moaned, her eyelids fluttering slightly, "I knew right away, mmmmm, when I got home that weekend and saw her. She was so deliriously happy, I knew something was up. Ughnnnnn! Oh! Ummmmmmm! I made her tell me what had happened, and I -- oh fuck Jake! Ahhhhhh! I told her what you did to me that day in the woods, how you made me cum so hard!" Jake couldn't believe his ears. Did these girls tell each other everything? He made a mental note to be more careful in the future, but for now, as they say, the cat was out of the bag. He kissed Darcy lightly, sliding his middle finger deep into her slick snatch. "So neither of you can keep a secret, eh?" Darcy grunted involuntarily as Jake's finger entered her, and she wrapped her arms around his neck to steady herself. Brittney writhed about as Jake slowly pumped in and out of her tight box, his thick cock glistening with her copious juice. "I just don't know what I'm going to do with you two. Maybe this was all a bad idea." Both girls responded hastily, desperately. "No, Jake!" Darcy panted, kissing his ear as she shuddered in response to the finger-banging she was getting. "Please, I'm sorry!" "Oh Jake, no, please!" Brittney wailed, another orgasm building deep inside her fiery center. "Don't say that! Mmmmmmm, oh my god!" Jake thrust deeply into Brittney, watching as her breasts jiggled pleasingly. Her eyes were glassy, unfocused, and her pussy kept clamping down around his tool reflexively, as if she were trying to milk him. He turned to Darcy, pressing his palm into her mound much the same way he had with Brittney earlier. This set off a series of spasms in the sexy brunette, and Jake kept frigging away at her. He reached up to squeeze one of her ample breasts through her blouse and she groaned, tightening her grip on his shoulders, quickly losing control of her body. He was pleased to see Darcy as horny as Brittney was, and Jake considered pulling out of the sexy blond to take his willing fuck-toy right then and there, but he wasn't quite finished with Brittney yet. "That's it, Darcy," Jake whispered to her, "I want you to cum for me too, baby. So my little fuck-slut can't keep a secret, eh?" Darcy's thighs trembled as her erotic energy built up quickly, and Jake's language only spurred her on. She didn't think he was really mad at her, but she was concerned that she'd broken his trust. She wanted desperately to keep Jake, and she hoped she hadn't screwed things up. But right now he was taking her to a wonderful place, and she was happy. Brittney opened her eyes enough to see Darcy holding onto Jake tightly, obviously about to cum from the hand-job Jake was giving her. She groaned, still incredibly aroused and amazed that she was building to yet another orgasm herself. Jake's fat cock felt so good stuffed inside her; he felt like he was stretching her wide open. "Ooooooh, Jake, I can, baby," Darcy pleaded with him, more and more relying on him for support as her legs became more wobbly. "I'm your nasty whore, Jake, and I can keep a secret, I promise, baby - OH! - OH!" Jake looked down at Brittney and caught her eye, giving her a quick wink. Brittney just kept moaning, unable to hold back as her body began to shudder and shake, thrusting back at Jake as he fucked her with deep, powerful strokes. "Can, you, slut?" Jake said harshly. "It sounds like you're a nasty whore with a big mouth, Darcy." He was a little surprised by what he was saying, but it felt like a big game, and he was having fun with it. "Ohhhhhhhh! Oh, Jake, baby," Darcy begged, her body spasming as Jake stuffed a second finger into her tight little tunnel, pressing up against the rough patch of her g-spot, setting off a wave of pleasure in the trembling young woman. "Oh I can, Jake, I can, I can, I can... OH FUCK!!" Darcy's entire body started spasming violently, a powerful climax suddenly tearing through her luscious snatch and flooding her senses with a symphony of overwhelming pleasure. Brittney moaned as she heard Darcy cumming, her own orgasm very close as well. Jake reluctantly took his hand from Darcy's breast to grab her ass once more, holding her firmly in place as he continued frigging her soppy pussy, making her cum and cum. Finally, though, her shuddering body was too much for him to control. She thrashed about, her now-useless legs having turned to jelly, and she collapsed onto the end of the sofa. "Ohhhhhh!" she cried out as she fell, lost in a state of joyous release. Jake let her slide out of his grasp and returned his full attention to the sexy, wanton blond thrusting up at him. He reached down to take her jiggling titties in his hands, bending down to suck first one fat nipple into his mouth, then the other, and Brittney arched her back to push her sensitive globes up for him. "Hmmmm, oh Jake, oh my god, Jake," she breathlessly moaned, grunting as Jake began thrusting more forcefully into her. "Oh Jake, sweety, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck! Oh fuck! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Jake grabbed the cushions on either side of Brittney's sweaty torso and concentrated on fucking her with all his might, feeling his own climax rising, and Brittney thought she would pass out from the incredible ecstasy of her endless orgasm, all at once losing the last shred of self control she had left, and she wailed like a wild beast as Jake pounded her into another world. ------- "Hey there, Erin!" Erin spun around to see who was calling her and saw Josie coming up to her with a huge grin on her face. Before she knew what was happening, the shapely brunette had grabbed her in a big bear hug. "Hey!" Erin laughed, taken off guard by Josie's sudden embrace. "Hi Josie!" Frieda smiled at Josie, amused by her aggressive affection. "Hey Frieda," Josie said once she'd released Erin. She jokingly made as if she were about to hug Frieda too, but didn't. "Hi Josie," Frieda giggled. "I'm glad I ran into you gals," Josie said excitedly, "you hafta come to our party next weekend!" "You guys are having another party?" Erin asked, remembering her experience with Jake at the first one. Josie winked at her, guessing at just what was going through Erin's mind. "You better believe it. This one's probably even gonna be bigger than the last one. You gotta be there!" She turned to Erin's red-headed friend. "Frieda, you too. It's a week from this Saturday. Feel free to bring along whoever you want, we've got plenty of room and we'd love to have you." "Thanks, Josie," Frieda said. "That sounds great." She was already thinking of prospect of seeing Jake again. He'd never called her after exchanging cell phone numbers the other day. "Yeah, I'll be there for sure," Erin assured her. "Cool. I can hardly wait!" Neither can I, thought Frieda to herself with a sly smile. ------- Jake was feeling quite grand as he strolled through campus later that afternoon. He'd just had an incredible time with Brittney and Darcy, and now he felt suffused with a shimmering, electric sensation of contentment and coiled power. His senses were all acutely aware of the beauty and wonder of the world around him. Every woman he passed seemed to possess an inner sexual glow that was his alone. It was a godlike feeling, something he usually only felt after being with Josie. He couldn't wipe the big silly grin off of his face. "Jake? Hey, Jake!" Jake turned to see the source of the assertive female voice calling him from across the courtyard and saw an attractive Asian woman approaching him with a stern look on her face. He tried unsuccessfully to put on a more serious face, but his sense of well-being was irrepressible. "Hello Ms. Tong," Jake said politely, mildly curious. Tamara Tong was the associate professor for his history class; he'd just missed his afternoon class. Her conservative dress did little to hide the slender, shapely figure beneath the formal exterior. Her jet black hair was pulled tightly back in a low bun at the base of her head, revealing a sensual neck. "Jake, I see you're looking well," she said once she had come closer. "I was worried you had come down with something to cause you to miss my class. With all the classes you've missed, I'd assumed you were deathly ill." Jake grinned at her, but tried to look appropriately ashamed for his chronic absenteeism. "I'm really sorry, Ms. Tong," he said sincerely. "This semester has been a hectic one for me." "As it has for many of your fellow classmates, I'm sure. If you're interested in passing my class, and I assume you are, you'll need to find time to attend it. Any more absences will be unacceptable." He looked into her dark, glimmering eyes. He really did enjoy her class, an introduction to east Asian culture and history, and not only because he found her to be a strikingly beautiful woman. "I understand," Jake told here. "I'll be there on Wednesday, I promise." "I'll look forward to seeing you then, Jake." She looked at him for a moment longer, and Jake thought he detected a hint of a grin before she turned to walk smoothly away. Jake watched her cross the courtyard, enjoying the view of the soft sway of her sensual form. Yeah, he thought to himself, I really need to get to class more often. He turned, grinning widely again as he headed for home, and almost walked into Clark. "Oops, excuse me! Oh, hey Clark, how's it goin'?" Clark looked gave him a weak smile. "Hi Jake. I'm okay, I guess," he mumbled unconvincingly. "How 'bout you?" Jake thought Clark looked miserable, and he figured it had to do with Erin dumping him. "Clark, buddy, you don't look so good." "Well, shit, Jake," Clark sighed, a tired expression on his face. "I guess I'm not, to tell you the truth." "Anything you want to talk about?" "Well," Clark hesitated. He liked Jake, admired him, actually, but he wasn't sure he wanted to explain his situation to him. Then again, he didn't really feel like he could talk about Erin with any of his closer friends. What the heck, he decided. "It's like this," he began... ------- Josie was coming out of her last class of the day, ready to head for home but not sure what she had in mind, when she noticed Monica coming down the path. She waved, and Monica smiled and came over to meet her on the steps. "Hey, girl," Monica said cheerfully. "Hi Monica, how's it going?" "Not bad," she said triumphantly. "My last class ended early, so I'm done for the day!" "Me too! What are we gonna do?" "I just left a message for Anna on her cell to meet me at Teddy's," Monica told her, smiling. "Wanna come with?" Josie nodded enthusiastically. The two young coeds headed off across campus towards downtown. "Oh, let me call Jake to have him meet us too," Josie said, pulling out her phone. "He should be done with classes by now too." Monica quickly snatched Josie's phone, flipping it open and speed-dialing Jake's number before Josie had a chance to react. She held the phone to her ear, giggling at Josie, who stuck her tongue out at her playfully. "Jake? Hey, love, I hope you're not in class cause you've got a top-secret rendezvous you can't miss!" Monica giggled some more at whatever Jake was saying to her, then winked at Josie. "Well, now, if I told you, I'd have to kill you. Just get your bum over Fat Teddy's lickedy-split, mister. Roger-wilco, over and out." "You're such a goof-ball," Josie laughed. Monica just flipped her phone shut and dropped it back into her book bag, looking quite pleased with herself. ------- Clark sketched out what had happened since the night of the party, how Erin had pretty much shut him down, how he'd made a fool of himself trying to talk to her when he was loaded, how embarrassed and frustrated the whole situation made him feel. "The thing is," he told Jake from the heart, "I don't think I really knew how much I liked Erin until I realized she didn't want me. Its pathetic, I know, but I keep thinking about her. Its like this isn't going away, and it sucks." Jake nodded understandingly, but didn't say anything. In the back of his mind he was thinking about how sexy Erin looked when she was cumming, her perky little tits bouncing around as they fucked wildly. But he was also listening to Clark, and he truly felt a little sorry for the guy. "I mean, I know I don't deserve her. And she's moved on, so it's stupid for me to pine after her like this. But I can't change the way I feel, at least not yet. I'd jump at the chance to win her back." "Clark, I wish I knew what to tell you," Jake said matter-of-factly. "The truth is, I think I know how you feel." "Sure you do, Jake," Clark said sarcastically. "I mean, no offense, but I find that hard to believe. Josie's a dream, and it's not like a ton of other chicks on campus aren't chomping at the bit for a chance to be with you." Jake laughed, shaking his head. "Maybe that's how it seems," he chuckled. "I'm lucky to have Josie, believe me, I know that. But my point is, you and Erin might not work things out. It sucks, but that's the way things go." He looked at Clark directly. "But look around, bro." Jake waved his hands around them, looking at all the various coeds milling about in the courtyard. "I mean, come on, this place is literally crawling with young hotties. And you're a good guy, deep down. You shouldn't beat yourself up too much about this. I mean, sure, you fucked up a bit. Okay. Learn from it. Remember that when you're hooking up with the next little honey, eh?" Jake was oozing self-confidence, and what he said was sinking in for Clark. He nodded, still feeling uncertain but at least a little more hopeful. It was true: there were more beautiful women on campus than he shake a stick at. He smiled at Jake. "Yeah, I see what you mean. Hey, thanks for listening to my whining, Jake." "Bah, say no more." Jake's phone buzzed and he looked to see who it was. "Hang on just a sec, it's Josie." Clark looked around. Somehow talking to Jake had lifted a cloud of sorts for him. Everywhere he looked he now saw potential. That petite brunette talking to the sexy little blond; the raven-haired beauty in overalls sitting on the grass reading; the flock of wide-eyed freshman ladies crowding together, giggling and chatting. There were literally hundreds, maybe thousands, of gorgeous women here. Erin was one of many. He still wanted her, he had to admit, but she certainly wasn't the only fish in the sea. Jake finished his call, grinning as he flipped his phone shut. "Well, gotta run. The old ball and chain and all that." He snapped his fingers, pointing at Clark. "Say, that reminds me. We're having another party a week from Saturday and I want you to come. It'll be good for you, and I'm sure there'll be a bevy of available ladies for you to meet." Clark smiled, nodding. "Thanks, I'll be there." ------- Ellen stood at the waitress station while Rachel filled a pitcher for her, watching the people stroll by outside. It was a slow afternoon at Fat Teddy's, which was par for the course for this time of day. Rachel probably could have handled the few customers by herself, but she knew that Ellen could use the hours and she didn't mind having a little company. Besides, she figured business was way up overall since Angie had started working; she could afford to give Ellen a few more shifts. Rachel saw Monica and Josie through the front window and smiled. If Josie was coming, that probably meant that Jake would be here before too long as well, and she wanted to talk to him. She nodded towards the girls as they came in the door. "Look who's here." Ellen looked over and smiled, giving them a friendly wave before heading off to deliver her beer. Josie and Monica went up to the bar and took seats. "Howdy, ladies," Rachel said with a grin. "Good to see you guys. What can I get you?" ------- Anna had gone through her afternoon classes in a dreamy haze, thinking about Jake and Josie and the way she felt around them. It was hard for her to concentrate on school that day, and she was glad to be through with it when her last class finally let out. She had just stepped out of class when she got Monica's call; grabbing a beer at Fat Teddy's sounded like a perfect plan. ------- Darcy walked to the back room aware of Jake's spunk oozing out of her tingling pussy. She grabbed a handful of tissues and sat down on the sofa opposite Brittney, who was napping contentedly, naked with her legs spread, just where Jake had left her when he'd finished fucking her silly. She wiped herself up as best she could, her fat, swollen lips still quite sensitive to the touch. She looked at Brittney's chest rise and fall softly as the blond dozed, happily exhausted by the orgasmic workout she'd received. Darcy smiled, her eyes a little droopy too, remembering how Jake had turned to her when he'd finished spewing a load into her room-mate, grabbing her and forcefully throwing her down on the other end of the long couch. She'd been so hot and wet for him, it had been incredible when he drove into her hungry snatch, and she'd started cumming almost with the first thrust. Jake had been incredible, fucking her like a man possessed, and it had driven her wild. At one point he'd roughly flipped her over, shoving her so that she was hanging over the arm of the sofa, her ass sticking up in the air, and when he'd plowed into her in that position she thought she might pass out like Brittney had, so great had been the force of her cumming. "Jesus," mumbled Brittney, opening her eyes slowly and stretching her arms out. "Yeah," Darcy replied dreamily, lost in thought. She was reliving the way Jake had then pulled her onto the floor and drove into her until she was a spasming, wailing mess. When he finally spurted off into her sopping pussy she was seeing spots. "I guess, I..." Brittney was mumbling softly, a sleepy grin on her sexy face, "... I must have passed out. Wow, that was unbelievable." Darcy had had tears of joy streaming down her face when Jake was finished with her. It was all she could manage to get up and walk him to the door when he told her he had to get going. He'd kissed her deeply at the door, assuring her that he wasn't angry with her for telling Brittney about them, and Darcy had nearly swooned. Her legs still felt like trembling jelly even now. "Unbelievable is an understatement," she said wearily. Darcy looked over at Brittney, and the blond giggled. Darcy started to giggle too. "Jesus," she sighed. ------- A couple hours later, Fat Teddy's was a little more noisy and crowded, but not uncomfortably so. Jake was having a grand time, sharing a booth with three lovely coeds. Invincible - that was how he realized he felt. He'd been playfully flirting with all three ladies, and they'd all responded just as playfully. It was a happy, carefree afternoon. Jake also made a point of flirting with Ellen, too, who seemed embarrassed by his attentions. Josie picked up on the source of her discomfort immediately, poking Jake in the ribs when she'd left and whispering to him that Ellen must have a crush on him too. Jake had given her a scoffing look at that, but Josie had just laughed at him. They'd gone through a few pitchers and were all feeling pleasantly buzzed at that point - not drunk by any means, but definitely loose. Jake had suggested getting something to eat, and the girls had quickly decided on a local pub up the street. Jake got and went to meet Ellen at the bar to settle up their tab. "Oh, are you guys ready to go?" Ellen asked when Jake appeared next to her at the bar. "Yep. Gotta go get some fuel to soak up all this beer," Jake said, taking a seat on a barstool. "Hey, Ellen," he said more seriously, "I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable back there. I was just playing around." "Oh, I know, don't worry about it," Ellen quickly assured him. She handed him the bill, nervously pushing her soft, raven-hued hair back behind her ears. The truth was, she wished Jake would flirt with her more often; she liked it. But she did get nervous around him, it was true. "You just better be careful, I might play along one of these days." Jake raised his eyebrows, smiling at Ellen with a look that almost made her blush. "Promises, promises," he said in a low voice as he handed her a stack of bills. "That should cover us." "Need any change?" "Naw." Jake looked over at Rachel as she walked down to their end of the bar. "Hey Rachel, rumor has it that you wanted to talk to me about something?" "The rumors are true, sherlock. Got a few minutes for me to run an idea past you?" Rachel was trying to sound nonchalant, but she felt a little awkward about what she wanted to say to Jake. "Sure, sure." He looked over at the three sexy women he'd left at the booth. "I'll tell ya what, let me send those guys along and we can discuss whatever's on your mind." "Thanks, that'd be great, Jake." Josie had shot a curious look Rachel's way when Jake told her he would be catching up with them in a few minutes. She'd decided to let it go, though, more interested in getting something to eat than waiting for Jake to finish up whatever business he had with Rachel. She told Jake not to be too long, then took off with Monica and Anna to order some grub. Rachel waved to them as they left, then asked Ellen to watch things while she and Jake went upstairs. Jake followed her up the back steps to the office, admiring Rachel's fine posterior on the way. "Come on in, we can talk in the office," Rachel said, holding the door for Jake and closing it behind him after he'd entered. He took a quick look around at the fairly nondescript surroundings before deciding to grab a seat in one of the torn leather chairs opposite the big desk. Rachel didn't sit down behind the desk like he'd expected, instead leaning back against the front of the desk so that she was quite close to him, looking down at him with a somewhat apprehensive look on her sexy face. Jake found himself resisting the urge to take a nice long look at her voluptuous figure. The fact that they were alone together only heightened the sexual tension for him, and he was already feeling incredibly sexually charged from the day's activities. "So..." Rachel began, obviously a little uncomfortable. She was feeling the sexual tension too, much more so than she'd expected to. She took a deep breath, unconsciously giving Jake a nice show of her full, round breasts rising and falling on her shapely torso. "So." Jake said with a grin. He was picking up on her nervousness, but rather than wanting to make her feel at ease he was still feeling quite playful. He realized all at once that he didn't care at all why she'd asked him up there; now that they were alone, he found her very sexually arousing, and his rakish side was quickly taking over. "Um, Jake," Rachel stammered, "the reason I asked you up here is, um, a business proposition." "Really?" Jake said with a meaningful look in his eyes. He scooted his chair around so that he was facing her directly from his seat. "My, Rachel, I'm flattered." Rachel smiled, chuckling softly at Jake's innuendo. "That's not what I meant, joker," she said, trying to stay focused. "It's not?" Jake said with an exaggerated tone of disappointment. "You mean you lured me up here under false pretenses?" Rachel swallowed, smiling but feeling uncharacteristically out of control. "Jake, you know that I've been running this bar for a while now." Jake moved his foot so that his leg playfully brushed against one of Rachel's. "Sure, you're the queen here." "And you know that the current owner would like to sell this place eventually, right?" Jake bent his legs, sliding his chair closer to her so that his legs were now on either side of hers, touching. "Sure, sure." He looked up at her, smiling. "I wonder if I can guess what you might have in mind?" His hands were resting on his lap, and he now slid his hands down his legs to lightly touch Rachel's thighs. "Well," Rachel went on, clearing her throat. Jake was making it hard for her to concentrate. "I've been thinking about it for a while now, and I've got some money saved up." She felt her hands shaking slightly. She couldn't believe the effect Jake was having on her, making her so sexually charged just by touching her. She willed herself to concentrate. "But I don't have enough to buy this place on my own," she said softly. "I need a partner." Jake ran his hands up the outsides of her blue-jean clad thighs, softly stroking her in a way that made her heart rate soar. Then, slowly, gently, he ran one hand between her legs, caressing her inner thigh. "Hm," he said in a low voice, "I think you need a partner, too." "It's a business proposition, Jake," she said, her voice cracking slightly. "I don't want you to feel like you can't say no just because we're..." "Because we're friends?" Jake asked, rising to his feet. He now stood inches away from her, his hand sliding up to the juncture of her thighs, and he cupped her warm mound, curling his fingers in her crevice. She gasped softly, looking into his eyes with a questioning, hungry expression. "Yes," she whispered, licking her lips. "Because we're friends, I wouldn't want you to feel like you have to say yes." Jake moved his other hand around her waist as he pressed into her crotch, rubbing it slowly. "The business deal sounds fine, Rachel," he said seductively. "Let's talk about it sometime soon. But for now, let's talk about this friendship of ours..." ------- "Ally! Amy! Dinner time, girls!" Andrea called up from the bottom of the stairs to her daughters. "Coming, ma!" came the reply in unison. She smiled and walked back to the kitchen. Tonight's meal was nothing special, just a simple casserole she'd put together a hundred times before, but she was in a good mood. Getting some sun this afternoon had been good for her, and she was pleased to see her daughters laughing together when they came home from school, something they hadn't done in what seemed like years. Of course, they'd still scampered off to their rooms without saying much to their mother, but that was normal. At least they seemed to be getting along. Tony had come home that evening with flowers for her, and though she didn't want to give him any credit, she at least appreciated the recognition on his part that he'd owed her something. The two girls came into the kitchen and sat down at their usual spots, on either side of the table. Tony and Andrea were already sitting in their seats, also across from one another. "Did you two have a good day at school?" their father asked, folding up the paper he'd been reading. "Sure, Dad," Amy answered with a smile, "you bet. Ally's been introducing me to some of her friends." I'd like to be introduced to a few more of her friends myself, Tony thought privately. He assumed they were all as hot as that Fiona and Ashley, and he imagined his daughter having a dozen or so of her little classmates over in their bikinis, splashing around in the pool. Good God, that'd be great. "Yeah," Ally confirmed, "Amy's fitting right in." She gave her little sister a surreptitious wink, which Andrea noticed. "Good," their mother said, handing a dish to Ally. "I'm so glad to hear that." She wanted to say more, but didn't want to become overbearing in her enthusiasm. Amy was positively glowing. It had been a big day for her. She and Ally had gotten a ride to school from Fiona, and instead of the older girls dropping her off as they usually did, this morning they'd taken her with them to park the car. Then the three of them had walked into school together as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Ally and Fiona seemed to have a million friends, and Amy had met more kids than she could easily remember. Everyone seemed so cool, so much older, even though the age difference was only a few years. And most everyone had been really friendly with her, not treating her like a kid. Ally had introduced her to everyone as "my sister," not "my little sister" (which was her usual method). The excitement and novelty of hanging out with the older kids had kept her jazzed all day long. After school, as they were hanging out in the parking lot before driving home, Ally had introduced her to the mysterious Greg Dillon, and he'd turned out to be a really cute guy! She'd been so nervous she could hardly speak to him, but that turned out to be okay since he seemed really shy too. They'd only really chatted briefly before Fiona had said they should get going, but it had been great. And afterwards when the girls were driving away, he'd waved to her. Amy didn't even care that Ally and Fiona had teased her about it. She was feeling so good. "This tastes great, Mom," Amy said sincerely, a huge smile on her face. ------- Ellen was filling up a couple pitchers of beer when Rachel and Jake came back downstairs. Jake gave her a friendly nod. "See you around, Ellen." "Later, Jake," she replied with a smile. Rachel looked a little flushed, coming back behind the bar, a huge grin on her face. She looked a little startled, Ellen thought, but happy. Jake must have given her good news, she figured. "Everything okay out here?" the voluptuous bartender asked the equally sexy waitress. "Sure, sure. You look happy," Ellen said with a grin. "Is Jake interested in becoming a partner?" "Um, yes, yes he is," Rachel said, sounding a little uncertain at first. "We didn't go into any details, but he definitely wants to hear more." Rachel's heart was still racing, and she worried that Ellen would pick up on her state of arousal. However, Ellen was already putting the pitchers on a tray and walking around the bar. "Great, that's great, Rachel. Congratulations." Ellen went off to deliver the beer, and Rachel ran her fingers through her dark hair, trying to calm down enough so that she could get back to work. She couldn't stop grinning, though. ------- "There you are!" Josie exclaimed when Jake finally came up to the booth where she sat with Anna and Monica. "I was about to give you a call." "Sorry," he said, taking a seat next to his girlfriend. "Rachel's question took a little longer than I'd planned." He gave her a quick peck, then winked at Anna. "Hey, thanks for ordering for me," Jake said, pleased to see his usual order of fish and chips waiting for him. "So what's up?" Monica asked, chewing on a french fry. "She's thinking of buying Fat Teddy's," he answered the cute blond. "I guess the owners have been planning to sell it eventually, and she figures she can run it as well as anyone." "That's so cool," Josie said excitedly. "Does that mean you'll be a part owner? Is that what she was asking?" "Yep. I don't really have any details, but it sounds like she's done her homework on it. And I don't know anything about running a bar, of course. She just wants some, uh, capital assistance." "Good for her," Monica said. "Rachel's been running that place long enough; she deserves it if she wants it." Jake took a big bite of one of the flaky, fried fish fillets on his plate. He'd worked up quite an appetite, he realized. Josie moved closer, pressing her thigh against his as they ate, and he gave her a smile. She winked at him, looking as beautiful and sexy to him as ever. The four of them ate happily, chatting and laughing about all sorts of things. ------- "Girls, why don't you help with the dishes," Andrea said as they were clearing the table. "That's okay, honey, I've got 'em." Andrea looked at her husband, mildly surprised by his offer. "Thanks, daddy!" Ally said quickly, not wanting to let him change his mind. The girls scampered off into the other room to watch television. "Well, this is a switch," Andrea said as Tony began collecting the remains of the dinner. "I'm just trying to help out, baby," Tony said. "Can't I try to be nice once in a while?" "Sure, sure," Andrea said, still a little suspicious but pleased nonetheless. "I'm just not used to it." "I know, Annie, I know. Look, I just want us to be happy. I'm trying, you know?" He put the dishes in the sink and turned to put his hands on her shoulders. "You'll see, this vacation will be just the ticket for us. And when we get back, I'm gonna try harder. I promise, baby. Come here." He pulled her into his arms and kissed her lightly. Andrea kissed him back, letting herself sink into his embrace. She'd heard this before, of course, but she wanted to believe him. He held her for a long moment before pulling back to kiss her forehead. "Now scoot and let me finish this up," he said with a grin, returning to the dishes. "Go see what are beautiful girls are up to." ------- Chapter 24 "Rach? I said I need two vodka tonics and a pint." Rachel came out of her daze, shaking her head and turning to smile at Ellen. "Sorry about that. Two vodka tonics, one pint, coming up." Ellen leaned against the bar and looked at her boss and friend. Ever since she'd gone upstairs to talk to Jake, Rachel had been acting distracted, staring off into space with a vague smile on her face. The blond waitress assumed it was just because Jake had shown interest in helping Rachel buy the bar, but she wondered if anything else had gone on during their little meeting. They'd been up there for around a half an hour, after all. Rachel leaned back on the bar after she'd finished Ellen's order. She knew she was acting strange, and Ellen probably was picking up on it. She hoped she wasn't too obvious, but it was hard for her to act normal after what had just happened upstairs. She bit her lower lip, remembering how Jake had flirted with her when she'd brought him upstairs. At first she'd assumed that he was just playing with her, but she couldn't hide the effect his advances were having. When he'd pressed his hand into her crotch she thought she might jump out of her skin, but she'd been powerless to move, too aroused and nervous to know what to do. "Mmm, you know, Rachel, I've always thought you were a very sexy woman," Jake had told her as he pressed his palm against her mound. She'd sucked in her breath, startled by how nice his hand felt on her sex. With his other hand he'd stroked her back, pulling her closer to him, and she'd reflexively put her hands on his chest. "Thank you, Jake," she remembered telling him softly, her heart racing. He'd stepped forward, replacing his hand with his thigh, pressing it into her crotch as he slid his now-free hand up to cup her left breast through her t-shirt. She'd let out a small moan as he gently squeezed her breast, aware of her nipples stiffening under his touch. She'd involuntarily pushed her hips forward slightly to press herself against his thigh, and Jake had smiled knowingly. He'd gently brushed her thick hair back from her face, lifting it to his face to smell it, smiling. "It's true, Rachel," he'd told her. "I've thought about holding you many times, wondering just how nice it would be to have my hands on you..." He'd dropped her hair and reached down to stroke the small of her back. "It's even better than I'd imagined." Rachel had found herself blushing, and she felt foolish despite her attraction to him. How could he have such an effect on her? She was used to deflecting guys' advances all the time from working behind the bar, and yet now she was turning to an excited little girl in Jake's hands. He'd leaned forward, looking into her eyes as he gave her nipple a gentle pinch through her shirt and bra, causing her to shudder slightly, and when he'd pressed his lips to hers she'd responded by kissing him hungrily, opening her mouth to push her tongue into his. Before she'd known it they both had their jeans pushed down, his around his ankles while he pulled hers free of her feet and pushed her back onto the desk. She was already quite moist when he moved quickly into her, causing her to moan loudly into his mouth, and then they were fucking, thrusting away like wild beasts in heat. Rachel blushed thinking about it, moving down the bar to pour a couple drinks. She'd lost herself so quickly with Jake, like nothing she'd ever done before. True, it'd been a long time since she'd been with anyone, but that didn't explain the power of the lust he'd inspired in her. Nor how quickly he'd had her cumming. Their sex had been a manic sprint, racing to see who would cum first, and she'd beat him by a long shot, thrashing about on the desk as he filled her again and again with that fat, luscious cock of his. Her hands were shaking as she poured the booze and she had to stop to regain control of herself, remembering how that thick cock had stretched her hungry pussy wide. And then she'd felt Jake's thumb on her hard little clitty and she'd totally lost it. "Here you go," she said faintly, placing the glasses in front of her customers, her voice cracking slightly. She smiled broadly at them, then went back down the bar aways, her legs feeling weak. She leaned back against the bar again, crossing her arms across her breasts, the firm, round globes Jake had roughly fondled as he'd fucked her silly. God, she'd fucked Jake! When he'd finally cum he'd driven deep into her, burying himself to the hilt and holding her tightly in his arms, grunting as he came, and she felt it as he shot his hot spunk deep into her center; the sensation had set off another orgasm in her quivering body. Afterward, when he'd lifted himself off of her, looking down with a breathless, grinning look of satisfaction, she'd initially felt a slight panic. Would he think she was some kind of slut who did this all the time? And what did this mean for her plans? Did he think she'd fucked him to get him as a business partner? But he'd put her mind quickly at ease. "Wow, Rachel," he'd whispered, stroking her hair affectionately. "That was incredible, baby. Jesus, I'm sorry I came on so strong, but I just couldn't help myself." He'd gotten a serious look on his face then. "Please tell me you're not mad at me." "Of course I'm not mad at you," she'd panted, still out of breath and tingling from the rapid series of powerful orgasms she'd just enjoyed. "That was amazing, Jake. I just didn't see it coming." He'd helped her up, carefully wiping up around her thighs with a spare bar towel from the desk, and finished by softly kissing her sensitive pussy; she'd moaned involuntarily. Then he'd held her jeans for her and she'd stepped back into them, letting him pull them slowly up, caressing her smooth, shapely legs as he did so. After they'd both dressed, Jake had looked at her once more with a hungry, seductive look. "I mean it, Rachel," he said seriously. "That was incredible. You're such a sexy woman, and I've thought about doing that for a long time." "I've thought about it too," she'd admitted to him shyly. "But, you know, Josie..." "Yeah," he'd said, looking a little guilty. "You don't have to worry," she'd quickly assured him. "I understand. You two are serious, I know. I don't expect... I mean, well, you don't have to worry about me." He'd just smiled at her, nodding. "Look, I really am interested in hearing about whatever your plans are for this place," he'd said. "I don't want you to think that THIS has anything to do THAT, you know?" "Sure," she'd said calmly, but she was inwardly relieved. "Thanks, I mean. I'd love to tell you more about it, you know, when you've got more time..." They'd made plans to get together before sometime during the week before Teddy's opened to go over the details, and Jake had again reassured her that he was interested in helping her out however he could. Then he'd given her a big hug, and kissed her, this time as a friend. They'd looked at each other for a moment before giggling, like guilty little kids with a shared secret, and they'd gone back downstairs. And now Rachel couldn't stop thinking about Jake, about how easily he'd made her cum, about how hot he'd gotten her so quickly, and she knew she had to have him again, and soon. ------- Jake was thinking the same thing as he'd walked up the street to the pub, O'Klagaugh's. Rachel had been a tiger, really a sensual treat, and his only regret was that they hadn't had more time to explore each other. But the quicky had been a blast, and he felt like a king after fucking the sexy brunette. Yeah, he'd have to get into her pants again, he decided. This was turning out to be quite a day, he thought to himself as he remembered fucking Brittney and Darcy just a few hours ago. That had been incredible too, and part of him couldn't believe his luck at having so many sexy women seemingly at his disposal. But his sexual appetite, rather than being satiated, was instead becoming more and more voracious. When he'd arrived at the pub and found his sexy girlfriend sitting with Anna and Monica, he'd wanted to fuck the lot of them, then and there. He'd willed himself to keep his hunger to himself though, at least for now. Josie might be an incredibly understanding and forgiving girlfriend, but he realized he was really pushing his luck. And he was reminded of how upset he himself had gotten when he thought Josie had been with another guy. He obviously had failed to remain monogamous, but he was beginning to think that as long as he didn't overdo it, he could enjoy as many women as he cared to. God, I'm a selfish prick, he chuckled to himself as he remembered how much fun Monica had been that reckless afternoon when Mandy had caught them in the act. They'd finished dinner and Jake had been glad to pick up the tab for everyone. Monica had made a joke about how Josie would be paying him back for the three of them, and Jake had given her a look, thinking that she could work off her share anytime she wanted. Then Anna and Monica had said they'd needed to go study for a while before class tomorrow. Jake had politely declined, having no intention of studying anything but Josie's sexy body that night, and they'd separated. Josie was feeling horny too, and she clung to Jake greedily as they walked back through campus. At one point Jake had stopped to kiss her in the woods on campus, and she'd responded favorably at first before suddenly pulling back from him. "Not here," she said with an lusty grin on her face. "I'm feeling so frisky right now, if we get started I won't be able to stop. Let's get home, Jake, please." He didn't argue with her. ------- The rest of the evening was a pleasant blur for Josie. She and Jake made passionate love as soon as they got back to the house, and once again Jake had taken her to incredible heights of erotic pleasure several times. Later that night she'd managed to get a little studying in, but she was soon nodding off, exhausted by the day's events. Jake lay in bed, comfortably curled up with his sexy girlfriend, but he was too wired to go to sleep despite his fatigue. He carefully extracted himself from Josie's sleepy embrace and went downstairs to grab a glass of water. The moonlight streaming into the house illuminated the rooms in an other-worldly, blueish-gray glow that Jake found soothing; it seemed to go with the electric energy that continued to pulse through him. He found his copy of the Wilson novel he'd picked up yesterday and sat in the kitchen, flipping through it to find his place. The novel's protagonist was clearly based on Wilson himself, a writer of mildly scandalous books both fictional and non-fictional (though in Wilson's books, his protagonist, Gerald Sorme, enjoys quite a bit more fame, it seemed to Jake). In Labyrinth, Sorme is investigating the story behind an 18th century rake named Esmond. He finds much of his information, at least initially, by reading the journals and various writings of a contemporary of Esmond, a one-time friend named Glenney. Jake quickly skimmed much of the text, but read more carefully when he came across the following passages: [Quote] But what exactly did the Sect of the Phoenix do ? Esmond expresses its basic aim in one sentence: "Our purpose is not to degrade and pollute religious feelings with venery, but to raise venery to the level of a religious feeling." But how was this to be done? Esmond is deliberately obscure; he had reason to distrust Glenney. But it is clear that when he came to Golspie - in April 1773 - he told Glenney a great deal more than he was willing to set down in writing; and Glenney, in turn, wrote down some of this material with the intention of using it eventually in his book. [... ] From Glenney's notes - which I shall summarize rather than quote at length - it seems clear that the Sect of the Pheonix had much in common with the Rosicrucians or Freemasons. There was a Grand Master, who was a kind of pope, and who was elected by a committee known as the "dominoes", presumably because they wore hoods with a short cloak, of the kind worn at masquerades. Each country had only one domino - in France, it was the writer Choderlos de Laclos, author of Liaisons Dangereuses. Esmond later became the domino for Ireland. What is quite clear, both from Glenney's notes and from Letters from Mountain, is that there was always a certain basic difference of opinion within the Sect upon a fundamental point of doctrine. The Sect believed that man approaches the sense of the world as a "magical mystery" more frequently through the sexual act than through religion or art. (The important word here is frequently. No one ever denied that the ecstasies of mystics may reach greater intensity than anything to be achieved through sex. But they are rare. On the other hand, man can approach the sexual mysteries every day.) All members of the Sect seemed to be agreed that mere uncontrolled promiscuity leads to a boredom. But there was a considerable difference of opinion about the remedy. The tradition of the Sect - dating back four centuries - insisted that women should be treated as vessels of a religious mystery. [End Quote] Jake's brow was furrowed as he read. He had a hard time believing that his father was involved in something like the Sect, but it was possible, he supposed. Part of the legend - the tradition that "women should be treated as vessels of a religious mystery" - rang especially true to him, though. It was easy for him to think of being with Josie as a spiritual, mystical experience. The closest thing to a religious experience he'd ever had had been sexual experiences, and the ones with Josie were easily the most profound. He read on, devouring the book without paying attention to the passing hours. The luminous moonlight shimmering around him only enhanced the mysterious nature of the book's subject matter. The story itself seemed almost a flimsy obstacle, and Jake grew impatient with it; he wanted to skip forward and get to a more complete description of the Sect, but the story meandered here and there frustratingly. (Actually, Jake had to admit that under different circumstances he probably would have enjoyed the novel more, but right now he was primarily interested in learning more about his father's "Order.") Later in the book another passage resonated for him, though he wasn't sure he understood exactly what was being described: [Quote] When I thought back on my ordinary sex life, it seemed an undisciplined waste. Each time a man moves into a girl, a god awakens in him, a god who is dissatisfied with the dreary, beetle existence we lead; who knows that man was made for vast horizons, for infinite conquest, for a superb purity of will. And as flesh encounters alien flesh, his brain is gripped by a sharp clarity of purpose that refuses to tolerate the normal fuzziness and heaviness of the flesh. Like a superb officer, it can make this squad of sloppy recruits we call the body drill like a crack regiment. Then the orgasm passes; the officer is forgotten, the sloppiness is back. [End Quote] Jake thought he knew what the author was getting at, but while it made sense to him on one level, on another he wasn't sure it was an accurate description of his own sexuality. He recognized the feeling of a god awakening in himself, the superb purity of will, the sharp clarity of purpose. And yet, he wasn't sure that he felt the slump back into dullness afterward that Wilson was describing. But he wasn't sure he knew exactly what he meant. If he'd learned anything since coming to Southville University, it was that he loved to fuck sexy chicks. He chuckled to himself, scratching his head sleepily. That, and just how much he loved Josie. He yawned, setting the book down and stretching his arms out, suddenly aware of how tired he had become. He'd totally lost track of time -- the clock read nearly 4:00 am. He scratched his stomach absent-mindedly, wondering if he'd be sleeping through his morning classes again. Yawning once more, he got up and went back upstairs to try to get some sleep. ------- He managed to crawl back into bed without waking Josie, who curled up next to him in her sleep, sighing contentedly. But he was wide awake. His thoughts drifted around, thinking about the women he'd been with since he'd come to college, especially recently. He really did feel lucky to have found Josie, even if he still found himself regularly attracted to other women. Jake realized that he hadn't really given much thought to his father for a long time. When he was younger he'd spent a lot of time looking through his mother's old photo albums, trying to get a feel for the man he'd never known. He wasn't really sure how to feel about his namesake. His mother certainly adored him, that much was obvious, but Jake wasn't so sure he'd like the man if he ever met him. Part of him blamed him for leaving his mother the way he did, even if it was an accident. But mostly he didn't feel much one way or the other. He liked being rich, and he had his father to thank for that. And he'd made his mother happy while he was alive, even if she had fallen to pieces when he'd passed away. It seemed like ancient history to him now, laying in bed with his naked, gorgeous girlfriend. He lightly ran his finger across Josie's soft lips, causing her to grin in her sleep. The idea that his father had been in some sort of secret society was interesting, but it really didn't have much to do with him. Jake still wanted to learn more about it, and he'd probably pump Klaude for more information next time he saw him, but it was just another one of the many things he figured he'd never really understand about his father. He pulled Josie gently against him and tried to fall asleep. Author's Note: The God of the Labyrinth by Colin Wilson is referenced and quoted in The Cad. I just wanted to be clear that passages in this chapter that come from that book are not my words. It's certainly not necessary to read that book to follow this story, but it is a good book. ------- Chapter 25 "Hey there, ladies," Jake said cheerfully, casually sliding an arm around Erin's shoulders. Teagan and Frieda were standing in the commons chatting with Erin when Jake appeared suddenly at her side. "Hello there yourself, Jake," Frieda said, giving him a mock-angry scowl. "I guess we're not going to study after all, eh?" Erin was caught off guard by Jake's sudden arrival at her side, and having his arm around her didn't help matters. On top of that she was surprised by Frieda's apparent familiarity with the object of her affection. She tried to hide her shock but Teagan picked up on it easily. "Sorry about that, Frieda," Jake said without missing a beat. "I'm still gonna take you up on the biology help, believe me. I just haven't been a very good student lately, that's all." "You two are study partners?" Erin asked, realizing after she said it that she sounded as insecure and jealous and she felt. "Well, I wouldn't go that far," Jake assured her, giving her shoulders a friendly squeeze. "I ran into Frieda outside your place the other day, and we got to talking Bio." "Yeah," Frieda said, nodding, "I thought I mentioned that to you." The redhead shrugged, hoping no one would make too big a deal of it. She was trying to play it cool with Jake, at least in front of her friends. Teagan grinned at her knowingly, though. "Oh, maybe you did," Erin said, feigning disinterest. "With all the studying I've been doing this semester it's a wonder I retain anything that didn't come from lecture notes." She slid her arm up behind Jake, resting her hand on his shoulder to return the hug. "Sounds like you have some catching up to do, mister," she scolded him. "Bah, that's what finals week is for, right?" He grinned at her, for a moment longer, then turned his attention to the sultry-looking blond next to Frieda. "But I don't think we've met before, have we?" "I'm Teagan," she said with a sly grin, holding out her hand. Jake removed his arm from Erin's shoulders to reach out and shake her hand. "I'm Jake, Teagan. Nice to meet you." He tried not to be obvious about it, but he was definitely impressed with Teagan. Something about her attitude struck him as quite mischievous, and she had an unmistakably sensual way about her. It wasn't just her generous curves or her full, sexy lips, nor was it the thick mane of dirty blond hair curling around her smiling face, although all of those features alone would be enough to catch Jake's attention. She licked her lips as he held her hand, and she seemed to ooze a sexual warmth that drew Jake to her immediately. Not wanting to stare at the luscious blond before him, though, Jake turned his attention back to the fetching red head. "I am serious about the bio, though, Frieda. Maybe we can do lunch or something next week?" "That sounds familiar," Frieda said sarcastically, but she was pleased. "I'll hold my breath." Jake just chuckled. "Say, you guys know about our party next weekend, right?" "Sure, yeah," Erin said happily. "Josie clued us in. Sounds like it's gonna be fun." "It will if you all come," Jake assured her. "So you'll be there, right?" He made eye contact with each of them, making sure all three ladies nodded affirmatively. "Excellent. Well, I gotta get to class," he said, pulling Erin to him with both hands to give her another quick, friendly hug. Jake hesitated though, as if he'd just remembered something. "Say, Erin," he said slowly, "would you mind walking me to class? There's something I wanted to ask you." "Um, sure," Erin said, shrugging her shoulders. "I should get going anyway. Teagan, Frieda, I'll see you guys later tonight, right?" "You bet, babe," Teagan said. "Nice to meet you, Jake." "Same here, Teagan. I hope to see you again soon." Jake turned to smile at Frieda. "Same for you, missy. I'm serious, I'm gonna need your help if I'm gonna pass biology this semester." "Yeah, sure, whatever," Frieda laughed, waving him off. The two young coeds watched Erin and Jake make there way through the crowd of students. Then Teagan turned to her friend. "Jesus, Frieda, I can see why you didn't want to tell me about him!" she laughed. "What a fuckin' hunk!" "I have no idea what you're talking about," Frieda told her, unable to suppress a guilty grin. "Uh-huh. And I suppose you're planning to tutor him in biology out of the goodness of your heart? I know you too well, sister. You just want him for yourself." They turned to walk the other direction, towards their next class. "Okay, okay," Frieda admitted. "You know me too well I guess. But hey, don't make a big deal out of it with Erin, okay?" "Why not? I mean, she obviously has the hots for him too, but it doesn't look like they're dating or anything." Frieda shook her head. "No, not dating. But something's there, I'm positive. Either she's got some sort of crush or they used to date or something. I'm not sure, and I don't really want to press her to tell me if she doesn't bring it up." She shifted her book bag to her other shoulder. "Besides, he's got a live-in girlfriend. I've met her; she's a knockout." "That doesn't surprise me," Teagan said with a sigh. "I mean, Jesus! How can I not have seen him on campus before?" "Whoa, Teagan, pull your panties back up, you little horn-dog!" Frieda laughed, playfully shoving her blond friend. "You act like you're gonna turn around and go jump his bones." "Hey, just cause I'm honest... Tell me you wouldn't want to get some of that." Frieda just shook her head, laughing. It was true, though, she'd wanted Jake since that first time she saw him, and she'd been pretty disappointed to find that he and Josie were living together. "I'll just have to meet this Josie chick myself," Teagan said slyly, flipping her hair back. "Oh, you will," Frieda assured her, "and you'll see what I mean. Besides, you're seeing Mason, aren't you? I thought you guys were hitting it off." "Oh sure, Mason's great," Teagan said tiredly. "I imagine we'll be fucking like bunnies before too long if he plays his cards right." She slipped her hands in her jeans pockets as she walked. "But, Jesus! Jake is such a fucking hotty!" The two girls kept giggling as they made their way through the commons. ------- "Soooo," Jake began, walking next to Erin down the secluded path behind the English department building. He seemed a little hesitant about something. Erin, on the other hand, was feeling extremely nervous. It seemed like forever since she'd been alone with Jake, even if they were still in a relatively public space. "So?" She looked into his eyes and wanted to melt, remembering how nice it was to be with him. "I, um," Jake stammered, uncharacteristically nervous about something. "Erin, I hope you're not mad, but I invited Clark to the party. At the time it seemed like a good idea, but I've been thinking about it more and I realize I should have checked with you first." "Oh," Erin said, unsure of how to respond. "Hmmm." "I know, it was stupid of me." "No," Erin said plainly, thinking about it. "No, don't worry about it. I mean, I guess it didn't occur to me that he might be there, but it doesn't really matter if he is. It's not like I hate him or anything, I just didn't want to keep dating him, you know?" She looked at Jake with her big brown eyes, smiling uncertainly. "Are you sure?" he asked. "I mean, it's no problem for me to ask him not to show. I won't make it sound like it has anything to do with you." Erin smiled. "Thanks, Jake, but I think he'd put two and two together. Seriously, it's not problem at all. I'd like to be friends with him again. You know, at least on speaking terms. I ran into him the other day and he acted like he was ashamed to be around me. That's not what I want." "Well, okay. Good. I mean, I don't know Clark all that well anyway. He just seemed so down the last time I saw him, I figured it might cheer him up." They came to a small stone bench and Jake sat down. Erin joined him, crossing her legs and giving Jake a nice view of her shapely thighs as her skirt rose up. "Maybe that's just what he needs," Erin said softly. Jake reached for her hand and held it softly in his own. Erin looked into his eyes once more, and Jake smiled at her. "It seems like a long time, doesn't it?" he asked her. "Oh Jake," she sighed, looking down at their intertwined fingers. "What are you doing to me?" "I'm sorry, Erin," he said quickly, moving to pull his hand back. Erin, however, held firm, not releasing him. "Don't," she said softly. "I like holding your hand, Jake." "It feels nice to me too, Erin." There was a pause where neither of them spoke. "How are things going with you and Josie?" she asked timidly. "They're great. She's great. Really." Jake swallowed. "I love her so much, Erin." "That's nice, Jake. I'm happy for you, I mean it." She sounded so sad, Jake wanted to pull her to him and just hold her. He slid his arm around her shoulders, drawing her closer, and Erin leaned her head against his chest, sighing softly. She pulled his hand into her lap, at the same time moving her other hand onto his thigh, slowly caressing him there. Jake immediately felt himself stirring at her touch. "Erin, baby, you know I want you to be happy too," he whispered. "I want to be happy, Jake," she said faintly, rubbing her cheek against his neck. She brought her face around and kissed his neck just below the ear, tentatively at first, then again. Her small hand slipped down Jake's inner thigh, coming to rest on his soft bulge. Jake caught his breath, surprised by her bold move. ------- Josie and Anna had finished their classes for the day and had decided to go for a walk off campus, away from downtown. They strolled along in the general direction of the winery and soon found themselves at a scenic vista overlooking the valley. They dropped their books and lay on their backs in the grass, looking up at the sky as a few sparse clouds drifted by. On impulse, Josie reached out and took Anna's hand. The beautiful blond rolled her head over to look at Josie, who grinned back at her. Anna giggled. "Josie, you're such a freak," she laughed. Josie's eyes were sparkling under the clear blue sky, and she giggled too. "So? Doesn't this feel good?" Anna thought about it a minute, then nodded. "Yeah, it does. It's still a little weird, but it feels good." Josie rolled closer to her, now on her tummy, propped up on her elbows. "It's not so weird, is it? I mean, we're still the same people." Anna lifted their hands up and brought Josie's hand to her lips, kissing it lightly. On impulse she stuck her tongue out and lapped Josie's fingers, eliciting a new series of giggles from Josie. Anna then sucked them into to her mouth, swirling her tongue around her friend's small digits. She pulled them out after a few moments of this and looked at Josie. "So when do we tell Monica? When do we tell Angie?" Josie tilted her head at Anna, biting her lower lip. "Okay, so it is a little weird." She leaned forward, her dark brown curls cascading around her sexy face as she moved to kiss Anna's soft lips. Anna returned the kiss, her tongue darting out to make tiny circles around Josie's. "But you're not sorry it happened, are you?" Josie asked, her face close to Anna's. "No, of course not, Josie." Anna gave her another kiss, and this time Josie's tongue was in Anna's mouth briefly. "But it's not so simple, is it? I feel a little strange not telling Monica about it, you know?" She paused, looking into Josie's deep brown eyes. "Have you told Angie?" "No. I don't see as much of Angie as I'd like now that she got that job, which sucks. But I don't think... I mean, I just assumed it wouldn't be a big deal. I've confided to her about so much other stuff, you know?" She reached out to gently stroke Anna's cheek, kissing her lightly again. "But I'll bet you've never had anything like this to tell her, have you?" Anna giggled. Josie grinned, that huge, devilish, irrepressible grin that Jake and Anna both found so sexy. "No, this about takes the cake," she giggled, pressing her lips to Anna's once more. The two girls lay there necking for a few more minutes, simply enjoying the soft breeze as it drifted over their sexy young bodies, their tongues entwined in a wet embrace. Then Josie pulled back just enough to whisper to Anna between kisses. "Mmmm, Anna, you have to come over tonight. I want you to spend the night with us." Anna opened her eyes, a questioning but eager look on her face. "Seriously?" she said softly. "Are you sure?" "God, yes, Anna," Josie panted, continuing to kiss her friend's lips. "I want you to. I want you to spend the night with us, I want to see you with Jake!" Anna's heart jumped. It was almost too much to imagine. "Say yes," Josie insisted, moving her hand down Anna's torso to rest on the soft mound at the juncture of her thighs. Anna grinned up at Josie, spreading her legs slightly. "Well..." "Say yes!" Josie laughed, caressing Anna's crotch through her dress. "Mmmm," Anna sighed heavily, closing her eyes. "Of course I'll come over tonight, Josie. God, yes!" ------- Erin now released Jake's hand. He took the opportunity to reach up and cradle her head, running his fingers through her soft brown hair as she kissed him again, now on the neck, now on the cheek, eventually making her way to his lips. Jake hungrily met her lips with his own, opening up to allow her tongue to explore his mouth as they necked. He felt both of her hands on his thigh now, rubbing his swiftly growing cock through his jeans. Jake slid a hand down her back, cupping her ass when she leaned forward, and Erin moaned softly into his mouth. But he wasn't sure where this was leading. He thought about his promise to Josie, and about how upset Erin had been the last time they'd been together, when he'd tried to break it off with her, and he began to think this wasn't such a good idea (even though his penis clearly felt differently). "Erin, babe, wait a sec..." he began, pulling back slightly from Erin's kiss. "Shhhh," she hissed at him, looking into his eyes with a serious look on her face. She didn't break eye contact as she unbuttoned his fly and slid her fingers into his boxers to curl them around his thick rod. "Don't say anything, Jake, please. Just let me do this." She scooted off the bench and kneeled between his thighs, pulling his cock out of his pants. She pushed them far enough down so that she had ready access to his balls as well, and she sucked his swollen head into her mouth with a wet slurping noise. Jake let out a deep groan at the sensation of Erin's hot little mouth sucking on his knob, her tongue swirling over his sensitive skin. He ran his fingers through her soft hair, letting her go to town without any guidance on his part, and that's exactly what she did. Even the smell of Jake's cock was intoxicating to Erin, the flood of erotic memories coming back to her powerfully and all at once. She remembered his taste, too, and was delighted to have him once more in her mouth. She felt like a horny slut, blowing Jake in public like this, but she didn't care. If this was the only way she could get Jake then she was willing to do it. She wrapped the small fingers of her right hand around his base, using her left hand to gently fondle his balls, stroking them carefully. She was much more reckless with his cock, greedily sucking it into her mouth and slurping away like it was an ice cream pop. Surprised by Erin's sudden passion, Jake was too stunned to respond in any way beyond simply enjoying the incredible sensation of her hot mouth on his prick. He looked down the path that led back to the crowded courtyard but didn't see anyone coming, thankfully; he didn't want Erin to stop anytime soon, and neither did she. "Fuck, Erin," Jake moaned under his breath, "that's good, baby, that's real good!" Erin just moaned, letting Jake's cock pop out of her mouth so that she could lick up his shaft before sucking his fat head back in, bobbing her head up and down. She wanted him to cum soon, wanted to make him cum hard, to cum so hard that he'd want to have her again. Her own thighs were trembling with excitement, her pussy now slick with her juice. She wanted Jake to fuck her too, but for now she was more than satisfied to pleasure him this way, and she was pleased with the reaction she was getting from him. Jake would've liked to let Erin suck him for much longer, but he was so excited by her slutty actions that he soon felt himself nearing a plateau. That, and the danger of someone coming down the path at any minute had him deciding not to hold back in any way, simply letting Erin's lovely ministrations have their intended effect, and he felt his orgasm rising rapidly. He moaned involuntarily as he watched Erin hoovering his cock, her cheeks stuffed with his fat prick as she sucked hungrily away. Sensing Jake's impending release Erin began furiously pumping his shaft while she slurped his slippery prick, needing him to cum in her mouth, to prove that he still wanted her as much as she wanted him. She looked up at him and saw him smiling down at her as he stroked her head, and the look of lust on his face made her weak in the knees even as she pressed her thighs together, squeezing her quim, and she felt like she might cum as well, she was so turned on and aroused by the situation. "Erin, baby, I... I'm..." Jake gasped, thrusting his hips forward as he felt himself reaching his climax. "Ummmmm," Erin hummed as she sucked and bobbed more frantically, wanting to push him over the edge, and Jake felt her tongue rubbing his swollen head as she took him again and again. He let out a grunt, then tensed up, holding still for several seconds as he held himself in a wonderful state of orgasmic bliss while Erin tried her hardest to unhinge him, and then suddenly he exploded in a torrent of exquisite, creamy spurts, cumming hard for her, and Erin impatiently gulped his seed down, insatiable in her desire for his spunk, and she felt a small rush of her own, moaning as she floated on a similar, if less powerful, orgasm. She'd made herself cum just by sucking his cock, she realized with a nasty delight. Jake panted softly as he came down, stroking Erin's hair and watching as she continued to suck and lick his fat, swollen cock. She licked up and down the length of his prick, not wanting to miss the smallest drop of the precious goo, and always returning to the top to suck his knob back into her wet mouth. "Jesus, Erin!" he with a wide-eyed grin on his face. "That was awesome." Erin didn't say anything, not wanting the moment to end. She continued slurping away on his cock, pleased that he showed no sign of softening, and she bent lower to carefully suck first one then the other of his tender balls. Jake simply relaxed, happy to let Erin work her magic on his privates. ------- Angie set down her book bag and picked up a clean bar apron, tying it around her waist. Teddy's was dead, and that suited her fine as she was coming straight from class and not really in much of a mood to tend bar. "Hi Angie," Ellen said cheerily, grabbing a seat on one of the barstools next to the waitress station. "Looks like tonight's gonna be a slow one." "Hi Ellen. Yep, I think you're right. Not too good for tips, but to tell you the truth I don't mind. I might actually get some reading done for class while I'm here if it stays like this." "Ugh, don't remind me," Ellen snarled, rolling her eyes. "This semester has been a blur. I feel like I've hardly cracked a book." "Well, do you have any of your stuff here? I can cover for you if you want some time to study this afternoon." "I do, actually, thanks." Ellen pushed a thick lock of her raven hair back behind her ear. "But I doubt you'll need to cover for me. I'll just set up shop here on the bar if you don't mind." "Knock yourself out," Angie told her as she pulled out a battered economics textbook. "That's what I'm going to do. Is Rachel coming in tonight?" "I doubt it. She said she had some business stuff she might need to go over, but otherwise she was hoping to take a night off. Looks like she picked a good night for it." Angie nodded. She hesitated, then decided to just go ahead and ask Ellen about something that had been on her mind for the past couple days. "Sooo," she said, leaning on the bar towards her co-worker, "what's up with Rachel and Fat Teddy's? Is she really going to buy it?" Ellen shrugged her shoulders. "It seems like it. I don't know. I mean, I know she wants to, and it sounds like Jake agreed to help her out with the financing." Ellen pulled a textbook out of her bag and set it on the bar near Angie's. "Aha," Angie said, slowing nodding her head. "Now the pieces start to fall into place. I guessed that's what she wanted to talk to him about but I wasn't sure." "Yep. It's not a big secret or anything, though I doubt they've really ironed out any details. She was pretty friggin' pleased the other night he was in here with Josie and the bobsy twins." "Who? Oh, you mean Anna and Monica," Angie said with a giggle. "Yeah, sorry, I don't mean to make fun of them. They just both look so young, especially Anna." "Yeah, Anna always gets carded." Angie chuckled softly as she opened her book. "It's not such a big deal with Monica for some reason, though she looks like a youngster too." "Well, anyway," Ellen continued, "she took Jake upstairs to see if he was interested in becoming a partial owner and I guess she got the answer she was looking for." "Hmmm," Angie said. She felt bad for thinking it, but her first thought when Ellen said Rachel had taken Jake upstairs was that there was something sexual implied. Not that she thought Jake would cheat on Josie, it was just that everyone had the hots for him, Rachel included, even if she was better than most at hiding it. The slender blond leaned on the bar and turned to the current chapter for her class. She read for a moment, then looked up again. "What do you suppose that means for us?" "Oh, I'm not worried one bit," Ellen quickly assured her. "Rachel's always said that if anything, she'd like to hire more people. I think we can get more hours if we want, or just keep working the schedule we have. The only thing that might change is that Rachel might be around less. She really wants to finish school one of these days, I know that." "Cool. That's what I figured too, but you never know." Ellen bit her lower lip, drumming her fingers on the pages of her book. "So, I guess you'll be at the party next weekend, right?" she asked Angie. "You betcha. You'll be there too, right?" "Um, yeah, I guess..." "No guess, you'll be there if I have to drag you there myself," Angie told her, grinning. "Sometimes you're too shy for your own good, honey. A big party like the kind Josie throws is just what you need." Ellen smiled at her friend, blushing slightly. "If you say so." She was looking forward to it, she had to admit, if only to have some time to spend with Jake outside of work. But, she reminded herself, there was no point in getting too hung up on him; he was taken. Angie watched the dark-haired coed. She could guess what was going through her mind; she was clearly smitten with Jake. Who could blame her, she figured. ------- Erin didn't want to let go of Jake, but she knew they were in a risky place, just a few short yards away from the main campus courtyard. Someone could happen to walk past them any minute now. But she also had a plan in mind, something that came to her while she was cleaning up Jake's precious cock. It still stood at attention, glistening in the sunlight that streamed through the leaves above. She wanted to keep sucking, to bring him off again, and she wanted to ride that wonderful prick again, soon. But she also realized that right now wasn't enough. She wanted to get Jake to come back to her on a more regular basis, not just for a quicky in the woods between classes. It took a great deal of self-control on her part, but she reluctantly rose up to stand before Jake, bending down to kiss his cheek. "Thank you, Jake," she whispered breathlessly in his ear. "There's more where that came from, you just need to ask. Come see me soon, okay?" Then she gave his prick one last stroke before releasing it. She picked up her backpack and hurried off, turning back once to blow him a kiss before she disappeared around the bend. Jake was too stunned to react. What just happened? One minute Erin was giving him a great hummer, then suddenly she took off, leaving him there with a raging hard-on despite his having filled her mouth with spunk. He had to laugh, though, grinning to himself as he tucked his cock back in his pants, trying to will his erection away. She knew what she was doing, all right. He'd wanted her even before this afternoon, and in the back of his mind he'd figured he'd fuck her again one of these days. She was just reminding him, letting him know that she was still available. Little Erin was becoming quite the spunky little minx, he had to admit. A few minutes later he was sitting in his afternoon class, fond memories of Erin's blowjob drifting through his thoughts. The lecture was a relatively small one, a room of about forty students or so, and he wasn't paying much attention to the professor when he heard a soft tapping at the window a couple feet from his desk. He looked over and saw Josie and Anna grinning at him from outside, apparently having climbed over some bushes to get next to his building. He waved surreptitiously to the sexy girls and they waved back. Josie had a mischievous grin on her face, and Anna looked down-right guilty as she giggled, waving to him. He watched them for a moment, but they didn't stay long. He smiled, thinking of the two of them together once more. It looked like they were still getting along famously, which was a good thing. He certainly wanted to see more of Anna, and soon. And of course having Josie made him the luckiest man alive. He remembered how hot she'd gotten when he'd told her about being with Erin. Even though she had asked him not to see her (or anyone else, for that matter) any more, he was fairly confident that if he played his cards right he could get her to come around. He knew that he wanted to fuck Erin again, that much was certain. ------- Across campus Erin was sitting in class too, after having rushed into the nearest bathroom to make sure she didn't look like someone who'd just blown her boyfriend in the bushes. She smiled at the idea of Jake being her boyfriend. She speculated on how things might be if Josie wasn't in the picture, but she immediately felt guilty about it. She liked Josie, after all. It wasn't like she wanted to hurt her. But she couldn't stop thinking about Jake. She was pretty pleased with her performance in the woods. With any luck she'd whetted Jake's appetite for her and hopefully he'd want more. Erin felt pretty slutty but she didn't care. If Jake would just give her a little of his time she just knew they'd be good for each other. So what if he wasn't going to leave Josie? That wasn't so bad, was it? She sighed, looking out the window at the sunny afternoon. It had been hard to pull herself away from him, but she hoped she'd made the right move. Now, however, she had to wait for him to make his move. She hoped he didn't wait too long. ------- Rachel sat at the small desk in her apartment going over the figures from the bank. She didn't know how much she could expect from Jake, but even if he was only interested in a small percentage of the bar she figured she could pull it off. She just needed a little help and she'd be on her way. She stretched, leaning back in her chair and looking at her watch. She hadn't eaten much all day and now was feeling hungry, but her refrigerator was nearly empty and she didn't feel like going out. Yawning, she idly scratched her neck and put her feet up on the desk, reclining, her thoughts drifting back to Jake. Once she'd gotten over the initial shock of their encounter Rachel had had a few second thoughts, both about the business deal and about the infidelity. She didn't know Josie very well but she had no intention of getting involved in some sort of love-triangle. But she found herself looking forward to seeing Jake again, to getting her hands once more on that hot bod of his. She had to smile; it'd been a long time since she'd felt this way about a guy. ------- Josie and Anna were in her room, Josie sitting on the bed watching the petite blond throwing a few things into an overnight bag. "So, won't Monica think it's weird that you're spending the night?" "I thought about that," Anna said with a grin, "but I'm not going to tell her ahead of time. I thought maybe I'd just call from your place later tonight and say that we'd lost track of the time and that I'm just going to crash there." "Hmm, I don't know," Josie said, laughing. "That sounds kinda lame. Think she'll fall for it?" "It's not like I'm hiding something from her. I'm just hanging out at a friend's house, no big deal." Josie gave her a look that said she wasn't buying it. "Okay," Anna admitted, "I guess you're right. I don't think Monica will care, but I'm just not ready to say anything to her yet, not quite. Soon, I think, but not yet." Josie nodded, looking out the window. This was something she had to consider as well. Monica was her friend too, and even though Anna was closer to her (having lived with Monica for a couple years now), Josie didn't like the idea of keeping another secret from her. It had been odd enough never telling Monica about her affair with Jake before Mandy left. "I think she'll be okay with all this, you know?" Josie said, half-asking Anna what she thought. "Oh, me too, I guess." She zipped up her bag and plopped next to Josie on the bed. "But there's more to it than just that. I mean, well..." Anna hesitated before going on. "It's just that she's got a history with Jake too, you know? She really likes him. If you weren't around maybe things would have worked out differently between her and Jake, you know?" Josie considered that, biting her lower lip as she closed her eyes, only to open them again to grin at Anna. "Mmm, then maybe we should be asking if she wants to come over too?" Josie giggled. Just then Josie's cell phone went off. Anna was looking at her with a look of genuine surprise as Josie flipped it open and took the call. ------- Ally sat two rows back from the front of her history class, next to her buddy Fiona. The two teen-age girls were discretely passing notes back and forth while their teacher, Mr Gunther, droned on about the Civil War. Ally unfolded the paper she'd just received from Fiona, keeping her eyes forward until she was sure Mr. Gunther wasn't looking. Fiona's handwriting was fairly messy compared to Ally's, but still legible: "I'm so bored I could die" Ally grinned, rolling her eyes. Fiona winked at her across the isle. The slender brunette quickly wrote something on the note then folded it back up, reaching over to hand it back to the strawberry-blond when Mr. Gunther turned to the chalk-board. "Come on, it's not that bad." Ally's handwriting was much more crisp and controlled, though still quite feminine. "I like this stuff, remember?" It was Fiona's turn to roll her eyes now, letting out a soft grunt of disgust. She scribbled a response and tossed the note back. "Dork!" Ally just giggled, biting her lip when Mr. Gunther looked her way. When he went back to his lecture, flipping through his book, she wrote something and returned the note to Fiona. "You're just jealous of my grades." Fiona held up her hands so that her thumbs and fore-fingers extended to form a "W", mouthing the word "whatever" as she grinned at her friend. The two girls were in several classes together, which was a good thing for Fiona. She was the weaker of the two when it came to school-work, and Ally helped her out a great deal. The note came back to Ally. "Everything still on for Saturday?" Ally nodded to her with a conspiratorial grin; it was. Ally was getting more and more excited about it, especially since she wasn't going to have to worry about Amy's interference. Over the past few days Ally had actually had a good time hanging out with her little sister, and she was getting used to the idea that she would be hanging out the same crowd. Fiona and Ashley seemed to have no problem with her, and the guys were definitely anxious to meet her. In fact, Ally had found herself feeling a little protective of her little sister. Ally had attracted her share of older guys when she first came to Southville High, so it didn't surprise her that Amy would have a few admirers as well. But she was a little worried about her, and that was unexpected. Whatever her opinion of her little sister over the past few years, she'd always seen Amy as someone who could hold her own, probably because she'd been somewhat of a loner in junior high. Now, Amy seemed a little naive about how things worked in high school. Ally didn't want her getting into any trouble. Maybe she'd have to have a sister-to-sister talk with her before the party. Fiona was looking forward to the party too. She knew she'd have a good time whatever happened, but she was hoping that Jake would show up, at least to make an appearance. He was buying the booze, so she'd at least get to see him then. She licked her lips slowly, thinking about the things she'd like to do to him. She'd been fantasizing about Jake ever since that day at his house, though she didn't really want to tell Ally that. Ally dropped the note back on Fiona's desk, and the sexy blond unfolded it. "My parents will be gone Friday night too - can you get out 2 nights in a row?" Fiona looked at Ally, her eyes open-wide in a questioning look. Ally nodded "yes" in response, and Fiona grinned. This was looking like it would be quite a weekend. ------- "Okay, okay," Josie said, sounding somewhat exasperated with the phone call. "Okay, Nancy, I understand. No, I'm not mad at you. I promise. I just didn't want to spend the weekend on a shoot, that's all. I know, I know." Anna watched as Josie's mood dampened. "Okay, fine, I'll be there, okay? No, I'm not mad at you. I'll call you tomorrow, okay? Okay, bye." "What was all that about?" Anna asked. Josie threw herself down on Anna's bed in an exaggerated gesture of frustration. "Fuck!" Anna tucked a leg under her, turning to look down at Josie, waiting. "I've got a modeling gig this weekend," she complained. "I totally forgot about it, and now there's no way to get out of it." "What's wrong with that? I thought you liked modeling." "Oh, I guess it's alright," Josie pouted, not yet ready to relent. "I mean, it pays well and I know I should be happy to be able to do it, but fuck!" She hit the bed with both hands as she swore. "This is going to mean a whole weekend away from Jake!" Anna didn't know what to say, except to try to be supportive. "I know he'll understand, Josie," she offered. "He'll be pissed, but yeah," Josie agreed, "he'll be cool about it. But I'm talking about me. Usually these things are just day-shoots, you know? This one is on location on a beach somewhere, I forget the name of the island, and I have to go for three days." Anna thought for a second. "Can't Jake go with you?" Josie sat up, her mini-tantrum over. "Yeah, he could. I mean, he has in the past. It's just that it's a complete bore for him. We're usually shooting all day long, and while the scenery is nice, there's not much for him to do. He'd come if I asked him to, I know, but I don't want to make him." The small blond just nodded, not sure what else to say. After a moment, Josie brightened up and gave her a small smile. "Well, I guess we'll just have to make tonight that much more special, eh?" "You know, if you'd rather have me over some other night..." Anna began. "Not on your life," Josie cut her off, putting her arm around Anna's neck. "You're the special treat!" Josie pulled her friend's face to hers and kissed her wetly, and Anna returned the kiss in kind. ------- Chapter 26 Josie was so excited she could barely contain herself. She and Anna were in the kitchen, dressed in their skimpy new bikinis, and both of them had huge, silly grins on their faces. Anna had just put some white wine in a small cooler and Josie was dumping ice from the freezer into it so they could take it out with them to the hot tub. "How about glasses?" Anna asked, tucking a stray bunch of her long, curly blond hair behind her ear. "Look in that cabinet," Josie told her, motioning with her head. "There's some unbreakable glasses in there we use when we're hot tubbing." Anna pulled three of the tumblers out and looked to Josie, who nodded affirmatively. Out on the deck, Jake was already soaking in the steaming hot tub, relaxing in the hot jets of bubbling water. He'd come home from class this afternoon to find that Josie and Anna were planning a special night together for the three of them. They'd sent him upstairs to change into this swim trunks, which he'd gladly done. Then he'd gone straight out to the hot tub to wait for them. He'd noticed that they were already wearing their bikinis underneath their beach-clothes, and was feeling pretty randy already as he sat in the turbulent water. The full moon illuminated the deck, the only other light coming from the soft glow of the hot tub's below-water lights. Josie had already told him that she had to model this weekend. It was hard for him to be too upset right now, but he was disappointed. He was considering going with her, even if it meant a mostly boring couple of days for him. "Here we are," Josie called as she and Anna stepped out onto the deck. Jake twisted around to watch the two young beauties coming towards him. They were both barefoot, dressed in tiny two-piece suits that left nothing to his imagination. As always, Josie's body looked fabulous, a curvy, sculpted masterpiece in a deep violet bikini, and right next to her was Anna's equally sexy shape, scantily garbed in a bright yellow number. Anna smiled shyly at him, handing him a cup of wine before climbing in to sit at his right. Josie set the cooler down next to the hot tub as she watched Anna slinking carefully into place next to her boyfriend, taking a second here and there to get used to the hot water before finally sitting all the way down. The steam rose in thick clouds around them. Josie smiled at Jake, placing a hand on his shoulder as she stepped into the tub to his left, her breasts swinging close to his face as she bent over the side. She slid smoothly into the water next to him with a huge grin on her face. "Well, aren't I the luckiest man alive?" Jake said quietly. He was grinning from ear to ear. "Mmm," Josie said, looking to Anna, "I'll drink to that. Right Anna?" Anna just grinned, still looking a little shy. She'd been with Jake a hundred times when they'd gone swimming, but this was different. The steamy air was heavy with the sexual overtones of their actions, and she was still on unfamiliar ground. But she clinked her cup against Josie and Jake's cups, happy to be there. The three of them took drinks, then sat back in the water. Josie let her head rest against the back of the tub, her hair getting soaked in the whirling bubbles. Anna didn't slide quite so far down, leaving Jake with a tantalizing view of the tops of her breasts in the roiling water. She grinned at him and he winked, smiling back at her. "This hot tub is great," Anna said enthusiastically, enjoying the jets of water pulsating over her body. "I can't believe you guys aren't out here every night." "We used to sit in this more often," Jake admitted. "I don't know, I think it's nicer if you don't get too used to it." "Mmm," Josie purred, sliding closer to Jake. "Anna's right, though. We don't take advantage of this like we should." She opened her eyes and moved her face close to Jake's. "I suppose I just take it for granted," she said, dipping her face into the water to wet her lips, then leaning forward to brush them across Jake's shoulder. Jake grinned at her, giving her a quick kiss on the forehead before turning back to Anna. "You'll have to come out here more often, then, Anna," he told her, smiling. Anna nearly blushed, then seemed to accept the offer and just smiled back at Jake. Josie had set her head on Jake's shoulder absentmindedly, then suddenly sat up, moving closer to her blond friend. In doing so she straddled Jake's left thigh, pressing into his crotch slightly. "Come here, Anna," she said, reaching out to her. Anna sat forward a little, not sure what Josie had in mind. Josie pulled her by the shoulders to her and gave her a kiss, giggling. Anna was taken off guard, and a little embarrassed, but she didn't resist. When Josie pulled back to smile at her, Anna returned the smile, then leaned forward to kiss Josie more deeply, plunging her tongue into her mouth. Jake watched Josie and Anna closely, loving the sight of his girlfriend sloppily kissing sexy little Anna in front of him. He gently put his hand on the small of each girl's back, enjoying the show. Anna and Josie kissed for a while longer, but then the two started giggling. They put their foreheads together, looking each other in the eyes for a moment. Then Josie snuck a look at Jake. "See," she said to Anna, "I told you he wouldn't mind." Anna looked at Jake with such a look of child-like glee on her face that he had to chuckle despite himself. They looked so sexy together, so young and fresh-faced. He felt a hand on his crotch and saw that Josie had moved down to grasp his stiffening member beneath the water. "No," she said confidently, "he doesn't mind at all." She giggled as she slowly stroked up and down his shaft through his swim trunks, pleased to find his cock already becoming quite swollen and firm. Josie leaned forward against Jake, pressing her lips to his as she moved her body against his chest, her left arm still around Anna. She kissed him languidly, slowly but forcefully moving her mouth with his, her tongue exploring. Jake caressed both girls as he kissed his girlfriend, stroking up and down their small backs. Anna watched Josie kissing Jake intently. When Josie pulled back slightly she had a dreamy look in her eyes for a moment, simply enjoying the feel of Jake's body against hers in the water, loving the feel of his lips on hers. But she had more planned for tonight than just this. She turned back to Anna and kissed her again, sliding away from Jake so that she was now on the other side of Anna, moving her arms around her friend's slender waist, their legs rubbing together underwater. "God, Anna," she whispered, "you're so sexy." She turned to Jake, her cheek pressed to Anna's as they looked at him. "Don't you think so, Jake?" she asked, stroking Anna's body with her hands. "Isn't she sexy?" Jake nodded wordlessly, aware of Anna's thigh pressing against his. They did look sexy, the both of them, unbelievably sexy. Josie extended her leg towards him, pressing his crotch with her small foot so that she was against his stiff cock, slowly rubbing it against his inner thigh. Anna smiled shyly at him once more, and Josie moved her lips to her ear. "Kiss him, Anna," she whispered. "I want you to kiss my boyfriend." Josie slid over a little, pressing her cheek against Anna's and grinning back at Jake. She playfully licked Anna's ear, then nibbled her soft lobe. Anna looked at Jake with a sexy mixture of bashfulness and eroticism, the tip of her tongue slowly running between her lips. "He's a good kisser, Anna," she assured her friend playfully. "You'll like it, I promise." Jake watched, waiting, resisting the strong urge to grab Anna and pull her to him. She looked so young and fresh-faced, but there was an undeniably sensual aspect to her as well that was driving Jake wild. Josie winked at him, licking her lips wickedly as she gently stroked Anna's shoulders. Anna leaned forward, hesitant but eager. She'd assumed the evening would come to this, but now that the moment was upon her she trembled with anticipation. Jake looked so hot, his muscular shoulders and chest gleaming in the steamy water, and he smiled at her warmly, encouraging her. She reached out with one small hand to touch his cheek, then curled her fingers around to cup his face as she leaned towards him, her wet lips parted, and they kissed. Anna's lips felt impossibly soft on Jake's, and he opened his mouth to meet hers, lightly prodding with his tongue. The kiss was gentle, tentative and brief, but both of them enjoyed it immensely. Josie held her breath as she watched them, entranced. When they separated, the look on Anna's face was priceless. She slowly opened her eyes to smile at Jake, giggling now that the ice had been broken, and Josie pulled her back against her, pressing her breasts into Anna's back. "See what I mean?" she whispered to her friend. Anna nodded, still smiling at Jake. Then she turned to look at Josie over her shoulder, reaching back to cup Josie's face with her hand as she had Jake's and kissed her lightly as well. Josie opened her mouth and pushed her tongue against Anna's, moaning softly as they kissed. "Mmmm," Josie purred, shifting position once more in the tub so that she was between Anna and Jake. "God, you two are so sexy!" she said, giggling as she kissed the sexy blond. Anna giggled too, and the two of them turned to face Jake once more. Josie gave Anna another quick kiss, then turned to Jake and pulled him to her, sloppily pressing her wet lips to his and tonguing him aggressively. Anna watched in fascination. She'd always known how hot Josie was for Jake, and she'd seen them kiss hundreds of times, but somehow this was different. This wasn't a public showing of affection but a private, much more erotic scene. She noticed the tight muscles in Jake's biceps as he put his arms around Josie, caressing her shapely body, guiding her back to his left. Then he pulled back from Josie's hungry lips and looked into her eyes. Josie bit her lower lip, her eyes wild with a look of excitement, then both of them turned to Anna. Jake smiled at Anna, sliding his hand around her tiny waist. Behind him Josie reached over the side of the pool and picked up one of the tumblers of wine, taking a sip before handing it to her. Anna smiled, taking a drink of the cool, fruity beverage, then handed it to Jake. He took a longer drink of it, then handed it back to Josie, never taking his eyes off the sexy young blond. "This feels like a dream," Anna said softly over the bubbling water. "A wonderful dream, isn't it?" Jake asked. Anna nodded wordlessly, wanting him more and more. Anna reached out to hold Jake's head in her hands, moving forward so that she was straddling his right thigh as Josie was straddling his left, and she pressed her lips to his. Jake opened his mouth under hers immediately, kissing back passionately at the nubile young blond's hungry lips, and Anna's tongue darted into his mouth. His hands slid down to cup both Josie's and Anna's tight little asses under the water, their skin slick and smooth. Josie had an arm around Jake's neck and one around Anna, watching her friend neck with her boyfriend, enjoying the sight even more than she'd anticipated. It was so erotic to see Jake kissing her friend, sexy little Anna, and to see Anna kissing him, the two of them making out like horny kids on a first date. In fact, she reminded herself, this was their first date. She leaned in to first kiss Anna's neck, then over to Jake's, licking at his wet skin with her hot little mouth as he and Anna slurped away at each other, lost in the erotic pleasure of their necking. Anna felt a surge of passion rising in her, a thrilling, dangerous passion that took her breath away. "You see what I mean, Jake?" Josie whispered in his ear. "You see how sexy Anna is? Why I couldn't keep my hands off of her?" Jake pulled back from Anna's hungry mouth slightly, smiling at the blond before turning to Josie to kiss her deeply as well. Anna didn't miss a beat, leaning down to kiss Jake's neck as he and Josie kissed. The three moved together, pressing their bodies together in the swirling, steaming water, their thighs smoothly rubbing against each other's. Jake's cock now felt like an iron pipe, straining to be free of his shorts. "Oh god, Jake," Josie moaned, moving to lick and kiss at his ear, "kiss her, baby. Kiss Anna, make her feel like you make me feel baby." Jake gently grabbed a handful of Anna's thick blond hair and pulled her head back so that he could look in her eyes. He smiled, feeling incredibly, erotically pleased to have these two wonderful girls pressed against him, and Anna grinned back at him, a giddy, silly look of happiness on her face, and the two mashed their mouths together once more. Josie's hand now pulled at the drawstring of Jake's pants, pulling it loose so she could snake her hand into his shorts, seeking his prick. Jake gasped slightly as she found it, guiding it free with some effort, then grasping it firmly in her grip. "Oh Jake, oh fuck, Jake, this is so fucking hot!" she whispered to him, needing him to know just how turned on she was by being there with him, with Anna, and she was impatient for things move along. She wanted to see him fucking little Anna's brains out -- more than she'd expected she to -- needed to see it, and soon. Jake pressed his thigh up into Josie's crotch while he cupped her wonderful ass tightly with his left hand, rubbing her against him so that her mound frictioned up and down through her thin suit, knowing just how she wanted, needed to be touched, and she let out a low, guttural moan of lusty, animal satisfaction. Anna's hands were on Jake's face, his shoulders, caressing him as they kissed, and she reflexively pressed her mound against his thigh as well, suddenly quite taken up in the passion of the moment. She felt Jake's hand moving up and down her torso, stroking her curvy body, caressing every inch of her delicious form. He cupped her round ass cheeks, squeezing them lovingly before moving down her thigh, then back up her slender waist to her perky little titties, playfully squeezing first one then the other. She let out a tiny squeal of delight when he gave one of her nipples a little pinch, giggling like a little girl. Jake smiled too, laughing as he kissed her cheek, her neck, bending her back slightly so that he could bend down and suck one of her round globes into his mouth, the small triangle of bikini soaked in the hot tub water. Josie gripped his shoulder, watching and licking her lips as he sucked on Anna's beautiful little tits, and she reached out to stroke Anna's cheek, smiling at her. The look on Anna's face was priceless, a sensual mix of guilty pleasure and erotic abandon, and the blond pressed Jake's head to her chest, eager to have him continue. Josie leaned forward and Anna met her lips with her own, wetly licking at her brunette friend. The two girls were grinning wildly, Josie especially so. Jake turned to kiss Josie once more and was surprised by her passionate response. Her need had intensified greatly, and she sucked on his tongue forcefully as they kissed. "Ummm, you like this, baby?" Jake asked her in a quiet voice. He looked at Anna, winking once more to the sexy little blond. "You like it with Anna, don't you babe?" "Oh god, Jake, I do, I fucking DO!" Josie ground her crotch onto his leg more forcefully, and Jake was aware of her slippery folds spreading against the top of his thigh, could feel her hard little nub pressing against him. "I do too, baby," Jake told her, looking at Anna with a smile. Anna looked at him proudly, licking her lips and nodding before pulling him to her, kissing him hungrily. Josie groaned in his ear they kissed, her lips brushing his ear, his neck, all the while humping his leg with greater and greater energy, and Anna began pressing more forcefully into his thigh as well. As much as he loved this arrangement, Jake knew that it would be better to fuck out of the water, and that was exactly what he wanted to do to both of these hot, sexy girls. He kissed Anna and fondled Josie's breasts, causing her to gasp as he forcefully tweaked her sensitive little nips, and Anna's kisses became sloppier as her passion rose. She began to moan softly as they necked, a delightful, little-girl noise that was music to Jake's ears. "Anna, baby, you're incredible," Jake moaned, and Josie wordlessly nodded against his shoulder, agreeing. Her hand was still clamped firmly around Jake's monster erection, pumping his thick shaft. "Jake," Anna said softly, still somewhat shy despite the evening's events. "Jake, I want you!" Josie let out a deep groan, smiling at Anna with bedroom eyes as she licked Jake's neck. She wanted Jake to fuck her so bad! "I want you too, Anna," Jake assured her. "I want you too." He turned to Josie, his hand under her chin to raise her face to his. "We should go inside." Josie kissed him aggressively, passionately, then released his cock and grabbed Anna's hand. She looked at her friend and smiled a devilish smile. "Come on, Anna," she purred, standing. She was reluctant to pull away from Jake, but she knew what lay in store for them inside. Jake watched the two lovely, bikini clad goddesses rise out of the water and step out of the hot tub, giggling like little children, their incredibly sexy bodies glistening in the moonlight. The two gorgeous nymphs grinned at him, holding hands as they dripped on the deck, then Josie pulled Anna after her into the house. Jake stood up as they turned to go, his cock standing out at full attention. He kicked his suit away as he stepped out of the tub, then strode naked across the deck to follow the girls inside. The giggling duo pranced around the corner into the front den, and Jake followed the trail of damp footsteps until he came upon them, kneeling back on their haunches on the thick bear-skin rug in the front room. The two girls were grinning mischievously at him, waiting until he was there to reach back to pull on the knots of their bikini tops. Jake smiled as they both pulled them away in unison, and was rewarded with a view of two of the most perfect pairs of perky breasts he'd ever seen, proudly jutting out towards him without any hint of sag. Of course, it wasn't like he hadn't seen Josie's before, and Anna's weren't any great surprise at this point either, but the circumstances somehow made them seem even more incredible to him. Josie's breasts were a little heavier, fuller, and her nipples were a darker shade of brown, while Anna's were deliciously pink, beaming out at him like a holiday treat. He crossed the room towards them, aware of their eyes on his fat cock bulging out at them, bouncing as he walked. Anna watched Jake wide-eyed. She'd always known he had a great body, having seen him at the pool on countless occasions, and she'd suspected that he was well-hung (Josie had made that much clear). Still, she was surprised to see him now, despite it all. She rose up onto her knees as he approached, watching as his cock bounced with each step. When he came up to stand between the girls, Josie reached out to hold his thick member in her hands. "Look at him, Anna," she said proudly. "Isn't he beautiful?" Anna nodded affirmatively, not speaking. It normally might have felt a little silly to be talking about Jake's penis this way, but all she wanted to do right now was get her hands on him, to feel him, taste him. She reached out and put her tiny hand around his shaft next to Josie's. Jake caught his breath, trembling slightly as the girls handled him. It was incredibly erotic to have two women holding him this way, the slight differences in their grip, the way Josie's familiarity contrasted with Anna's tentative, exploratory touch. Josie watched as Anna moved her hand slowly up and down Jake's swollen tool. It was more erotic than she could have imagined, though she was reminded then of watching Erin sucking him off. Now, seeing Anna up close like this, the look of hungry lust on her face, it was almost too much to take. The sexy brunette leaned forward and playfully lapped at the round, swollen head, running her tongue over the sensitive surface. She looked at Anna, smiled, then licked up and down the length of Jake's prick, her tongue brushing over Anna's fingers in the process. Then she nodded towards her friend in encouragement. "Try it, Anna," she said softly, insistently. "I want to see you kiss him." Anna licked her lips, then moved forward, opening her mouth and running her tongue underneath the fat bulb, bringing it between her wet lips and sucking it like a lollipop. Josie watched, enraptured, as Anna's cheeks bulged out with Jake's cock, her lips glistening around his throbbing prick. Anna's hot little mouth felt heavenly, and Jake released a soft sigh as she sucked his head into wet mouth, running her tongue over and over him. He looked down at the sexy little blond, and she met his eyes, smiling at him with his cock stuffed in her mouth. Josie groaned at the sight, moving closer to Anna and pulling her hair back so that she could kiss the small blond's neck, then her cheek. Anna pulled back slightly, letting Jake's cock slip out so that it rested against her full lips, and Josie licked at it, kissing up the shaft until her lips met Anna's. The two girls pushed their tongues together, kissing briefly before both returned to his cock, licking up and down the full length of it. "Oh my god, Anna," Josie moaned, pushing her hand between her thighs and into her crotch, noisily plunging her fingers into her dripping pussy. Anna concentrated on Jake's wonderful cock, entranced by it, loving the texture, the smell, the taste of him on her lips and in her mouth. She greedily pulled it towards her so that she could once more suck him into her wet mouth, this time slurping as she took as much of him as she could, his swollen bulb pressing against the roof of her mouth as she sucked him down. She'd never been a huge fan of cock-sucking, but for some reason this was totally different. Jake's prick was just so sexy, felt so good in her mouth. She grasped his base firmly, replacing Josie's hand with her own, and began pumping him, wanting to make him cum. Josie felt Jake's hand at the back of her neck and looked up to see him smiling down at her as well. She grinned happily at him as she continued frigging herself, her other hand now cupping his balls as Anna sucked his cock. Jake pulled gently at her head, motioning for her to rise up, and she quickly stood up, pulling herself up by his hand. She moved her body against him, pressing her generous breasts against his chest and feeling Anna's damp hair against her thigh, and Jake pulled her face to his so he could kiss her passionately. His other hand rested on Anna's slowly-bobbing head, stroking her soft hair. Josie put her arms around Jake's neck and drove her tongue into his mouth, moaning as she did so. "Oh god, Jake, I'm so fucking horny," she panted into his mouth. "You have to fuck her, baby, you have to fuck Anna soon!" Jake kissed her between his words, "I will, my darling, my precious, adorable, sexy little goddess." He pulled her tightly against him and she turned her chest to rub her stiff little nips across his muscled chest. "Mmmm, do you hear that, Anna?" he asked, looking down at the hungry little blond, slurping away as Josie continued kissing his neck, "Josie wants us to fuck. Do you want that?" Anna nodded eagerly with Jake's fat cock still stuffed in her mouth, and she felt truly dirty at that point, looking up at Jake as she sucked him, but she didn't care. She wanted to fuck him now more than ever, and wanted Josie to see them together. So did Josie. Her legs were already shaking, she was so hot to see her boyfriend fucking her friend; she wanted to see him make Anna cum like he made her cum, wanted to watch as her friend lost all control with him as she knew she would. She reached down to stroke Anna's head as well, a glazed look of lust in her eyes, and Anna let Jake's cock pop out of her mouth once more, running her mouth up and down his shaft, now slick with her saliva, and Josie thought she looked incredible. Josie gave Jake one more long, aggressive kiss before she turned to kneel next to Anna once more, pushing her back until the small blond was bent backwards, her incredible body arching towards Jake, her knees bent underneath her, and Josie kissed her passionately on the mouth once more, finding Anna's tongue a welcome explorer. Jake dropped down between Anna's smooth thighs, stroking them with his strong hands, caressing her sexy body while Josie kissed her, his hands running up her slender torso to her full, round tits, cupping them in his fingers and gently pinching her sensitive, swollen little nips. Anna moaned into Josie's mouth, a sensation Josie loved, and the blond's arms rose up to wrap around both Jake and Josie's shoulders, pulling the pair towards her as she spread her legs out and finally lay back completely. Jake leaned down to once more suck her beautiful little titties into his mouth, nibbling the stiff nubs and squeezing her mounds, eliciting a series of moans of delight from Anna, who writhed about on the rug. Josie slid up slightly to give Jake more room, still necking with her friend as her boyfriend positioned himself to enter the sexy blond. Jake's cock was as hard and as swollen as he'd ever remembered it getting, feeling like it had expanded to an incredible girth, and the need to bury it deep within Anna's center was intense. Still, he had to have a taste of her before he delved into that precious temple. He kissed down, taking his time, exploring her smooth, firm, sexy body with his lips and tongue, and Anna sighed and gasped as he worked his way down, noisily kissing Josie as he did so, and she felt Josie's hand at her crotch, pulling the ties of her bikini bottom free so that Jake could pull it aside when he reached her lower belly. Anna's musk was an intoxicating, heady aroma, and Jake breathed it deeply in, appreciating it's exotic, animal flavor. He saw her soft, blond mound and fell even more deeply in love with the wonderful creature writhing beneath him, convinced that he was in the presence of perfection itself. He kissed her softly, carefully, merely brushing her outer lips with his own, and Anna cried out, a tiny sigh of erotic delight. Josie looked back to watch as Jake began to make love to Anna's lovely womanhood, entranced once more as Jake lapped out at her slippery folds, knowing just how good at this he was, how good he was going to make her friend feel. "Ooooooh," she moaned softly into Josie's wet mouth as they kissed. "Oh Jake!" ------- Fiona had at first felt a little foolish sneaking around in the bushes outside of Jake's house, but at the moment she didn't care. She'd walked over to Ally's house after school, forgetting that her dad was taking the family out for dinner, sort of a send-off before the parent's big vacation trip, so she'd decided to see what was happening over at Jake's. It was getting late anyway, so she'd have to head home soon, but she figured, what the heck? She'd walked through the Tortelli's back yard and up the steep slope leading to Jake's large, modern-looking house. Dim lights flickered from the deck, perhaps coming from the hot tub she'd seen the other day, but she didn't hear any sounds of activity. On impulse she'd decided to walk around to the front of the house, preparing a flimsy excuse for her presence if someone should happen to spot her out there. The house sure was big, she thought as she walked around. It looked like it had at least four levels to it, counting the basement. It certainly had looked huge the other day when she and Ally had boldly gone in and asked Jake to buy them booze. Ally was sure that just Jake and his girlfriend lived there, but it seemed way too big for just two people. Coming around to the front she saw that the front door was closed, as she expected. There were a couple lights on inside, but the windows were up high enough that she couldn't see in from the ground level. Scrunching up her face, she considered her options. She could walk right up and knock, taking her chances that he'd answer the door and not be upset at the intrusion. As much as she wanted to, she didn't really feel up to that; what would she say to him? Hi, I'm Fiona, remember me? Wanna fuck? No, now that she was standing here in his front lawn she began to feel less confident. Still, she was curious about whether he was in there or not. She stepped into the bushes that lined the front of his house, trying to make as little noise as possible, then made her way to the windows that looked into the front room she remembered near the entryway. The blinds were down, but not quite all the way, and she figured she might be able to peek in. The window was still just a little too high for her to look in, though, even on tip-toe. She gingerly stepped on one of the lower, woody trunks of the bushes and tested it. It seemed solid enough, so she put her hands on the wall to steady herself and stepped up, bringing the window to eye level. To her left she saw the front hall she remembered walking through; it led past the front den to the kitchen, which in turn opened up onto one of the decks. But to her right she saw something that immediately stunned her, and she drew in a sharp breath as she moved closer to the window to get a better look. "Shit!" she whispered to herself, witnessing the scene inside. There were three people laying on a big, luxurious-looking bearskin rug at the far side of the room, and Jake was on his knees, butt-naked, with his face in between some sexy blond girl's thighs -- Another girl, this one with soft brown hair, was making out with the blond while Jake was going down on her! The brunette wore what looked like some sort of tiny dark panties, while the other two were totally naked. Fiona had never seen anything like it. It was the sexiest, most erotic thing she'd ever seen in her life. Even though the windows were closed she could hear the blond girl moaning as Jake moved between her thighs. From her perspective Fiona couldn't see exactly what Jake was doing to her, but judging by it's effect on the girl she could guess. The blond's shapely legs kept writhing about, sometimes wrapping tightly around his shoulders, other times kicking straight out to the sides. She kept arching her back and crying out, clawing at his head erratically. All the while the other chick kept kissing her, sometimes on the mouth, sometimes on her neck and chest. The blond had perky, firm titties that bounced erotically as she spasmed in response to Jake's actions. It was clear that she was cumming over and over. The brunette kept looking at Jake, smiling at him with a wantonly sexual look that showed just how turned on she was by the whole scene. She'd caress the blond's tits, stroking up and down her body while they kissed, then look back at Jake and whisper things to him Fiona couldn't hear. But the blond was certainly making plenty of noise, though. It was as if she was in a state of shock, unable to believe how good she felt. Fiona felt herself flush as she watched and listened, her own sex beginning to tingle with arousal. She had never seen the young-looking blond before, at least as far as she could tell from this angle, but the Ally had pointed out the brunette before. She thought her name was Josie, and Ally was certain that she was Jake's girlfriend. If so, she certainly didn't seem to mind sharing her stud boyfriend, Fiona noted happily, her imagination already racing ahead. The blond girl began to thrash about suddenly, as if in the throes of some wild attack, and Jake had to hold her firmly in place, the muscles in his shoulders and back flexing tightly as he continued pleasuring her through what was obviously a long, intense orgasm. The girl wailed out in an animal cry, calling his name again and again, and Fiona thought she might eventually pass out, so fierce were her convulsions. Josie kneeled back on her haunches, licking her lips and caressing the blond's bouncing breasts as she came. She looked at Jake with a feral look of lust, grinning like a mad woman. When Jake finally let the blond come down, she heaved, gasping desperately to regain her breath, her legs dropping listlessly to lay sprawled on the rug, and Josie leaned over to meet her boyfriend as he lifted his face up from her crotch. The blond's thighs were shiny with juice, the result of the incredible pleasure he'd given her, and Jake's face must have been just as slick. Regardless, Josie grabbed his head, running her fingers through his hair as she kissed him hungrily, moaning loudly. ------- Laying on her back, Anna felt light-headed, her eye-lids fluttering as she sucked in huge gulps of air. Her body felt like it had been electrified, and she was a trembling, out-of-control mess. She'd never cum like that before, so hard and so long, and she saw spots in her blurry vision. She watched as Josie hungrily kissed Jake, her tongue deep in his mouth as she moaned, and Anna absently reached out to stroke the back of Josie's smooth thigh as she took deep gasps of air, trying to catch her breath. "Oh my god, Jake," Josie moaned, sloppily kissing Jake's face and tasting Anna all over him, "oh my fucking god, that was intense!" Jake kissed her back, aware that Josie was tasting Anna on his lips and loving it. "I'm not finished, baby," he assured her. "Not by a long shot." He kissed her for another moment, then gently pushed her aside and returned to Anna's crotch, kissing her slick inner thighs to the delight of the breathless vixen still trembling beneath him. He gently brushed his lips across her tender pussy again, breathing in her wonderful aroma, then made his way up the soft slope of her firm belly, using his hands to caress her smooth skin as he went. When he reached her heaving chest he once more appraised her perky little breasts. Anna's pink little nipples were stiff and swollen, the skin on her torso flushed with her arousal and glistening. He sucked one of the little round mounds into his mouth, flicking at her nip with his tongue, and he cupped the other with his hand, carefully tweaking it's nipple as well. Anna groaned, smiling with her eyes shut, rolling her head back as she arched her back to push her chest towards him. Josie watched Jake suck Anna's tits, licking her lips. Her own breathing was becoming a little ragged too. The scene was getting her so hot, she was torn between her need to see Jake fuck Anna and her need to have Jake fuck her. She pressed her thighs tightly together as she kneeled next to them, squeezing her inner lips. She put her hand on Jake's strong back, stroking him. Anna ignored Josie for now, engrossed once more with Jake's actions. His mouth on her breasts was setting off a new wave of pleasure in her already quivering body, and she felt an iridescent glow of erotic electricity moving through her, emanating from her center and out to every nerve ending. She moaned loudly, enjoying the intense pleasure, aware of just how sopping wet her pussy had become since they'd come inside. She put her hands on Jake's shoulders, holding onto him as he suckled first one then the other of her perky little tits, already becoming anxious to have him buried in her snatch. "Anna, I can't wait, honey," Jake told her in a low voice. "I just have to fuck you. I have to fuck you, Anna. Do you want me to?" "Oh god, Jake," Anna groaned, looking into his eyes and almost laughing out loud. "Please!" "Say it, Anna," Josie said, her voice husky and rough. "I want to hear you say it, Anna, say you want Jake to fuck you." "I do, Jake," Anna said, her eyes on Jake's, grinning but still trembling. "I want you to fuck me, Jake. Fuck me, Jake, oh fuck me, Jake, pleeease!" She reached down with one hand for his cock as he moved up into position, pressing his lips to hers. She made urgent little moans into his mouth as they kissed, still pleading with him to take her. "God, Anna, you're so fucking sexy," Jake groaned as he felt her tiny fingers wrapping around his thick prick, felt her guiding him impatiently towards her hot, steamy box. She clamped her eyes shut, biting her lower lip as she felt his fat bulb at her entrance, impossibly huge, but she couldn't stop now, her need was so great. She rubbed her squishy folds with his cock-head, coating it with her thick juice, and Jake groaned at the delicious sensation of his cock against her slick pussy. "Oh Jake," she panted, spreading her thighs as wide as she could to accomodate him. Josie's hand was on Jake's ass, her fingers reaching down to lightly hold his balls as Anna manipulated his cock. The blond's sexy little face was flushed, hot with her desire for him, and she lapped at his face like a starving kitten, moaning and making little squeals of lust. ------- From outside Fiona could no longer see Anna's face, but from her place at the window she now had a clear view between Jake's thighs. Josie was fondling his balls while Anna guided Jake's fat, long cock into her sex. Fiona had fucked her share of guys in high school, but she'd never seen a cock like Jake's. Her mouth watered involuntarily as she imagined that she was the lucky girl about to take that monster inside her wet center, and without thinking she reached down to shove her hand under her skirt and into her crotch, rubbing her mound through her white cotton panties. Josie's other hand was in her crotch as well, pistoning away as she caressed Jake's nuts, her legs twitching. Anna's other hand was clawing into Jake's muscular back as she pulled at his fat tool, obviously anxious to have him inside of her. Fiona gasped as she saw the muscles in Jake's posterior flex, and then he drove into Anna in one long, controlled plunge. ------- "OOOOOOOOOAAaaaah!" Anna cried out, her groan turning into a wide-mouthed howl as Jake bottomed out in her tight snatch. It felt like he was filling her entire body with his wonderful cock, stretching her out in ways she'd never imagined. Impossibly, somehow she was able to accommodate his massive prick, though she felt too stuffed to move at all. Her body immediately began to shudder at the intenseness of it, of having his heavy member snugly buried in her hot, wet tunnel. Jake felt her inner rings clamping down on his shaft as Anna spasmed slightly, causing her to cry out a few times in rapid succession, her eyelids fluttering wildly as she grunted and gasped. Josie nearly came then and there, watching the way Anna's face scrunched up, her eyes wild with a look of surprise and wonderment, her tongue hanging out of her mouth to the side. Jake grunted as well as he entered the tiny grip of Anna's slick snatch. He didn't want to hurt her, but it took every bit of self-control he could muster to keep from driving into her like a madman, so incredible was the sensation of her hot box gripping him fiercely. "Fuck, Anna," Josie moaned, smiling down at her friend, "you're doing it, you're fucking Jake!" "God, yes!!" Anna panted, her chest heaving. Jake grinned at her through half-shut eyes, reaching down to brush the hair out of her face. He kissed her passionately then, one hand at her head while the other squeezed a precious breast, and Anna wildly responded, moaning incoherently. After a bit Jake pulled back, propping himself up with his hands. Anna's arms were now around his shoulders, pulling him closer to her. He looked into her eyes, the both of them now smiling at the incredible experience they were sharing. "Are you okay, baby?" Jake asked her, subtly moving his cock in her tight tunnel. Anna squeezed back at him in response, an exquisite sensation as the ring of her inner muscles massaged his thick shaft. "God, yes, Jake. Oh my god, yes!" "Good," Jake said simply. "You tell me if you need to stop, okay?" Anna nodded at him, again biting her lower lip, her eyes wide and wild. She thrust up towards him with her crotch, rubbing her mound against his base. Jake smiled and pulled back slightly, sliding slowly out of her vice-like grip a couple inches, then thrust back into her with a powerful, smooth stroke. Anna's entire body shuddered as he moved into her again, hanging onto his shoulders tightly as she felt another shudder pass through her body. "Oh god, Jake," Josie groaned breathlessly, her hand still on Jake's balls as he drove into her friend. Jake looked over at her, giving her a quick wink. Josie was clearly about to cum herself, her hand making squishy noises as she rubbed her swollen lips, her sensitive little clitty. She smiled at him, licking her lips and nodding for him to continue fucking Anna. Jake held eye contact with his sexy girlfriend as he slowly pulled out of Anna once more, then thrust smoothly to return to his fully sheathed position in her snatch. Anna groaned again, her breath coming in uneven gasps now, and Josie's body began to shudder as well. She moved her hand up to the small of Jake's back, steadying herself as she approached her climax. Jake loved to see Josie like this, near-orgasmic and clearly happy, but he didn't want to miss anything with Anna, either. He turned back to face the young-looking coed, wrapping his arms around her upper torso so that they were now both in a tight embrace, and he began to fuck her with a ferocity that surprised them both. ------- Fiona watched the orgy without any awareness of the passing time, lost in the erotic scene playing out before her teen-aged eyes. She was partially hidden in the bushes in front of Jake's house, but even if she'd been in the middle of the school cafeteria she couldn't have torn her eyes away. Nor could she have torn her fingers away from her dripping pussy. She fingered herself wildly, heedless of the display she was making, and she had brought herself to orgasm as soon as Jake had begun thrusting into Anna with abandon. So, apparently, had Josie, as Fiona saw her fall back onto her haunches, her hand pumping away between her thighs, and she'd sort of spasmed at one point, arching her back as her hips thrust forward. By this point Jake was concentrating all of his attention on the hapless blond underneath him, and she cried out helplessly, grunting and moaning like some wild animal in the throes of passion. Fiona couldn't stop fingering herself, even after she'd brought herself through two long, powerful orgasms back-to-back. ------- Anna tried to hold on as long as she could manage, but there was no stopping the erotic explosion going on in her pussy, her loins, her entire body. She cried out, then grunted savagely as she came and came and came, soaking their crotches and thighs with her fragrant, musky juice, and her muscles went hay-wire, shuddering violently as the most incredible orgasm she'd ever experienced washed over her, sending her heart racing uncontrollably, and Jake kept fucking her forever, never letting her come down. At least that's what it felt like. She lost all sense of time and place, no longer aware of anything but the exquisite fullness of his beautiful cock filling her entire world, and she came and came and came. Josie was overwhelmed by the erotic sight as well. Jake opened something up in Anna that unleashed a torrent of orgasmic spasms, and the helpless little blond shook and thrashed about in Jake's firm embrace. Jake was barely able to contain himself as Anna came. She was so sexy, so beautiful, to see her cumming like this was a luxurious treat, and he felt like a god as he felt her body shuddering against his. He felt Josie's hand on his back, then the weight of her upper body as she slumped against him, apparently having fingered herself to a powerful orgasm as well, and it was nearly enough to set him loose entirely. Still, he struggled to hold off as long as he could, unwilling to let the incredible experience go. "Mmmm, ah, ah, ohhhh!" Anna's moans were frantic now, and she rolled her head back and forth on the thick, soft bearskin rug. Strands of her long blond hair stuck to her forehead and cheeks, now glistening with her sweat. Jake brushed some of it aside as he continued to pump into her with increasingly violent thrusts, feeling his own erotic pressure building and building, the wonderful friction of Anna's snug snatch having it's expected effect on him. She felt him swelling up inside her, impossibly gaining girth as her inner muscles flexed involuntarily around his thick shaft, and she though she might pass out from the wonderful, incredibly erotic pleasure of it all. "Cum with me, Jake, oh god, I love you, Jake! Cum with me! Please cum with me!!" "I will Anna, I'm gonna cum," Jake panted, grunting with the effort, and he fucked her faster and faster. Anna gave up trying to meet him thrust for thrust, her body an uncontrollable spasming mess, and Jake suddenly gripped her even more tightly as he lost what little control he had left, and he exploded into her, an incredible, mind-shattering orgasmic release, and he shot and shot and shot deep into her snatch. Anna felt him spewing into her and was taken to another level, and this time she really did feel faint, the incredible, overwhelming pleasure of her orgasm overtaking her, and she cried out in joy. ------- Outside Fiona's foot slipped, her wild thrusting causing her to fall forward against the house. She no longer cared, mindlessly frigging herself as she came and came, the image of Jake's fucking burned into her mind as she fell to her knees in the bushes, moaning as she came. When she'd finally come down a bit and caught her breath, she looked quickly around, afraid that someone had seen her, but there was no one around. Jake's house was pretty secluded anyway, she told herself, but she was still amazed by what she'd just seen and done. Getting up to stand on trembling legs, she straightened her clothing, wiping her slick fingers on the edge of her skirt. God, she'd just masturbated in public! She leaned back against the house, giving herself a moment to gather her wits about her. She'd had sex with a couple boys from school, but it had never been anything like what she'd just seen; not even close. Now she wanted Jake even more than ever. She had to experience what that blond girl had experienced. God, she thought to herself, how often does that take place? Do they fuck like that all the time? She turned back to the window, again stepping up on the bush. Jake was still buried to the hilt in the young-looking blond, but he seemed to be resting. He was back up on his hands, caressing and kissing the blond's round little titties. Josie was massaging his shoulders, her body still trembling a little. Fiona stepped back down, turning away from the window. It was getting late, she realized. She wanted to stay and watch more, as it seemed like they weren't finished, but she knew she had to be home soon. Careful to make as little noise as possible, she moved back out of the bushes. Looking back once more at the window she hesitated, still very aroused by what she'd witnessed. Eventually she decided she couldn't stay. As she walked back around the house towards Ally's place, she considered keeping this a secret. It wasn't something she was eager to share, she realized; she felt a little selfish, but she wanted this knowledge all for herself. But she had to talk to someone about it, and Ally was her best friend. First, though, she planned on going straight to her room to masturbate in privacy. ------- Jake watched Anna as she gradually came down from her orgasmic high, her breath still coming in wild, ragged gasps. He felt like he'd unleashed a torrent of cum when he climaxed, pumping into the little blond ferociously, and now he felt an incredible tenderness towards her. It felt like love. She still tightly gripped his stiff cock, and she had wrapped her legs around his, holding him in place. After a long while he pulled back just a little and she held onto him more tightly, not wanting to let him go. "No, please, not yet, Jake," she pleaded, looking into his eyes. Jake's heart was melting; he was putty in her hands at that moment. "Of course not, honey, I'm not going anywhere." He shifted his weight a little, not wanting to crush her, and she flexed her inner muscles around his shaft again, grinning at him. Jake in turn flexed his cock in return, an intimate exchange, like some private, inside joke. "Mmmm, that's right," Anna sighed softly, closing her eyes for a moment. "You're not going anywhere." She had a drowsy smile on her face as she hugged him between her thighs, and Jake simply enjoyed the milking sensation of her snug pussy around his prick. He gently brushed her hair back, loving the way she looked just then, fresh-faced and flushed. He bent down to brush his lips across the soft skin of her neck, running his tongue along it, delighting in the salty taste of her sweat. She purred contentedly, relaxing. "Mmmm, Jake," Josie moaned, leaning on his back, "what do you think of little Anna?" Jake kissed Anna's ear, whispering to both girls, "I love her." Josie's hands were on the thick knots of his shoulders, gently but firmly massaging him, and she kissed the back of his neck, running her tongue up to his ear. She took his earlobe between her teeth and gently pulled at it, breathing heavily. "So do I, baby," she growled, "I love Anna too, especially when you're fucking her." She pressed her body against his, trapping Anna's thigh between their waists as Jake felt her firm breasts against his ribcage. Her nipples were hard little nubs brushing across his flesh. Propping himself up slightly on his elbows, he looked back at his sexy girlfriend, still buried to the hilt in her friend's hot snatch. "I'm not done fucking her, baby," he told Josie with a sly smile, "but I hope you're ready for me when I am. I'm gonna need to fuck you hard after this, Josie." Josie smiled at him, licking her lips before pressing her lips to his, wetly kissing him as she ran her fingers through his hair. Then she looked down at Anna's face, grinning at the freshly-fucked expression she wore. "I want to see that," Anna told her. "Jake, I want to see you fuck Josie, too. But not yet, okay? I don't want to move an inch yet. You feel too good right now." Josie nodded, kissing Jake's cheek before bending down to kiss Anna's lips wetly, their tongues sliding together. She reached back to caress Jake's bare ass, slipping her hand between his thighs once more to carefully cup his balls. Jake stiffened slightly at Josie's touch, and Anna felt his cock swelling a little inside her tight tunnel. Josie winked at her, and she had to smile back. Anna moved her hips slightly and Jake met her movements with his own, slowly pulling back from her exquisite snatch and then pushing forward into her again, and her inner muscles rippled around him. He started a relaxed, smooth rhythm, gradually lengthening his stroke until he was moving into her with deep, controlled thrusts. Anna's fingers ran through Jake's hair as she held his head, watching Jake as he began to fuck her again. Her body still tingled from her recent orgasmic explosion, and she felt the erotic energy rapidly building throughout her loins and lower body, spreading out through her legs and up her torso, along her arms. It was a much more relaxed experience this time, still incredibly sensual but without the intense, frantic need of their first fuck. Jake was taking his time, savoring Anna's sexy body as they moved together as one. Josie slinked back, sitting with her legs extended, one bent under her, leaning on her right arm as she watched Jake with Anna. She absent-mindedly cupped her left breast in her left hand, gently squeezing it as her friends made love in front of her. The room was filled with the heady, musky aroma of their excitement, and she felt almost drugged, her body tingling with erotic anticipation. Anna moaned softly, a little-girl sigh of satisfaction that was music to Jake's ears. Her copious juices made his snug entry smooth and comfortable, despite the fact that he was stretching her out, and Anna felt her body beginning to tremble as the two of them moved in unison, a slow, incredible fuck. Jake sighed as well, taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly with his upstroke, his hot breath on Anna's chest. She was too short for him to easily get his mouth to her breasts, but he was content to writhe against her. Anna twisted her torso so that her tits rubbed across his flat chest, her sensitive nipples tingling with the friction of it. Josie's left leg was straight out to the side, her right one crossed so that it too pointed to her left, creating a triangle at the juncture of her thighs, and she moved her hand down to brush against her mound, softly stroking her slick folds. Her fingers soon glistened like the rest of her crotch and inner thighs. She watched as Jake moved with Anna, entranced by the sensual scene before her. It was more powerful than she'd expected, more arousing, more satisfying. When Jake had told her about being with other women it had set something off in her, something she wasn't sure she wanted to admit. She found the idea of him fucking other women incredibly erotic, she couldn't deny, and while she felt a certain hesitancy about giving into this desire, she was sure she had done the right thing by pulling Anna into their sexual world. She was one of her best friends, she truly loved and trusted her, and she wanted Jake to fuck her again and again. She realized that eventually her own need would outweigh the voyeuristic pleasure she was currently enjoying, that she'd need Jake to fuck her, to release the intense tension building throughout her sexy body, but not yet, not yet. She watched Anna's face closely, the expressions of erotic joy and satisfaction as Jake slowly fucked her. Josie was torn between wanting to kiss her sexy friend and not wanting to interfere in any way with the act of their love. Anna looked gloriously happy, lost in a delirium of sensual delights, and Josie didn't want to do anything to break the spell. Still, she wanted to connect with her friend. Josie brought her left hand to her mouth, breathing in the musky aroma of her desire. She sucked her fingers into her mouth one by one, tasting herself. She reached over, hesitantly, to run her fingers through Jake's hair along with Anna's, and was glad when Anna intertwined her fingers with Josie's. The girls moved their hands to rest on Jake's shoulder, with Anna keeping her right hand at Jake's head, unwilling to let go of him. The blond rolled her head slightly to the side to smile at Josie, squeezing her hand, then suddenly arched her back, gasping as a new level of sensual pleasure flowed through her body. Josie squeezed her hand back, leaning forward slightly, her own breath becoming irregular. Jake increased his tempo, causing Anna to groan loudly, her eyes tightly shut as her body stiffened, her legs pulling tightly against his. "Oh! Ohhhhhhh!!" she moaned in a low, husky voice. "Oh my god, Jake," she panted softly. "Oh my god!" Her grip on Josie's hand tightened suddenly, not letting go as another wave of shudders passed through her body, the friction in her pussy increasing with each long thrust of Jake's wonderful cock. She felt herself becoming light-headed once more, an electric, delicious sensation of rising tension in all of her muscles, and she opened her eyes wide to stare at him with a wild look of passion, licking her lips as she grunted, meeting him thrust for thrust. Josie leaned back a little, holding onto Anna to keep her from tipping backwards as she rolled her hips, positioning herself so that she could dip her free hand between her thighs, slipping a pair of digits into her slippery folds. Anna held her hand fiercely, unable to let go as a wonderful orgasm flooded her body and mind, setting off powerful spasms in her hips and legs. Jake was aware of Josie and Anna's handclasp, pleased that his two lovers were sharing the experience. He rode Anna through her orgasm easily, maintaining her pleasure for as long as he could before she finally collapsed slightly underneath him, her legs falling apart, spread wide as she gasped, closing her eyes as a huge grin crossed her sweaty, flushed face. When she opened her eyes once more to look at Jake, he smiled down at her, kissing her soft lips briefly before sliding his hands underneath her. She arched her back to accommodate his strong arms, then wrapped her right arm around his neck instinctively, holding on as he lifted her up, effortlessly bringing Anna's trembling body to a prone position as he settled back on his knees. Anna wrapped her legs around his waist once more, settling into his lap, never losing her grip on his cock as she pushed down, groaning, fulling impaling herself on his iron shaft. She rested her head on his shoulder, breathless, her chest heaving against his as she held onto him. Jake's hands were on her firm round ass, cupping it in his strong grip, moving her in small but intense movements, causing her sensitive little clitty to press against his crotch near his base, and Anna suddenly felt a new wave of pleasure rapidly rising within her, even before the aftershock of her last orgasm had fully subsided. She began to whimper like a tiny kitten, soft, high-pitched moans and squeals, and she bit into his shoulder as the intensity rose, grinding her crotch down into his. Jake looked over at Josie, his beautiful, sexy girlfriend, watching as she masturbated in a trance-like frenzy, the squishy noises of her actions competing with those created by he and Anna's passionate fucking. She smiled at him through the long curls of soft brown hair now fallen across her face, her tongue out as she panted. She looked so fucking sexy, Jake regretted that he had only one cock with which to service his lovely little girls. He reached down to slide his hand across her smooth thigh, reaching the wet juncture of her sex, and his fingers joined her own, pressing and massaging her quivering mound, her slick honey pot, and Josie cried out. "Jake! Oh fuck, Jake!" ------- Chapter 27 At some point Anna released Josie's hand, allowing her to hang onto Jake's shoulders with both arms. She had felt faint, the building orgasmic pressure becoming unbearable, and she lost track of where one explosion subsided and the next commenced. All she knew was her intense union with Jake, inseparable, unstoppable, overwhelming. Eventually she was sobbing openly, sucking at Jake's shoulder and neck as her tears streamed down her face, and she was dimly aware of Josie's cries of pleasure, aware that Jake was pleasuring her as well while he fucked Anna's brains out, and then Josie's hands were on her face, drawing her lips to hers, and the two girls were necking wildly, sloppily, and Anna felt Jake shudder violently, felt him expand within her, and then he was erupting, grunting as he thrust upwards into her sopping, tight center. Anna cried out with him, moaning incoherently, and Josie collapsed a little, slumping against Jake as he spent his passion into Anna. She too collapsed, her arms and legs useless, rag-doll, trembling with the incredible orgasm she'd lived through, she'd shared with Jake. Eventually he gently leaned her back, guiding her down, until she was resting on her back once more on the rug, and this time he did, reluctantly, excruciatingly slowly, slip his cock back and out of her snug pussy. The feeling of emptiness was immense, but Anna was too exhausted, both physically and emotionally, to do anything more than weakly sigh. She felt an intense blanket of bliss encircling her as she panted, gasping to regain her breath, and she looked up at him with a look of dazed satisfaction bordering on worship. Jake kissed her lightly, briefly, before Josie pulled him over, forcefully pushing him onto his back next to the shimmering blond and demanding attention. She straddled him like a wild animal, grasping roughly at his fat cock and rubbing his swollen head up and down her slick outer lips, mixing Anna's copious juices with her own. Jake reached up to hold her upper thighs, sliding his hands over her haunches, her smooth flanks, to cup the firm, round apple of her ass, and Josie stuffed his swollen, gleaming knob into her pussy with a ferocious grunt. She bit her lower lip, watching him as she impaled herself on him, a greedy, fierce motion, letting him know that she was taking what was hers now, that she could wait wait no longer. The two lovers groaned at the delightful sensation of Jake's fat prick stretching Josie's deep inner reaches, and he was pleased to take note of the subtle differences between the two women. While Anna was the more diminutive of the two, Josie's inner tunnel was such a familiar, lovely fit, it felt like coming home after a wild adventure. But Josie was in no mood for sentimentality; she wanted to fuck Jake like a crazed beast, and that's just what she proceeded to do. Anna watched, wide-eyed, fascinated as Josie writhed about on top of Jake, pumping furiously, causing her firm round breasts to bounce aggressively against his chest. She was grunting, a low, guttural sound from the bottom of her lungs, and Jake met her thrust for thrust, holding her tightly in place as best he could. Josie's pent up need for release soon overtook her, and she began shuddering and shaking madly, calling out Jake's name, and suddenly, all at once, her climax sparked, then exploded, and she came like a banshee in heat. Jake never stopped thrusting into her, refusing to give her even a brief respite, and she was soon grunting and moaning all over again. Anna watched intently as her friends fucked, her own sexy body still quivering from the orgasmic treasures she'd just experienced on Jake's fat cock. "Fuck him, Josie!" she commanded with a wild look in her eye. Jake turned to look at the wide-eyed, freshly-fucked blond and she smiled at him, licking her lips. She reached over and put her hand on Josie's knee, wanting merely to be in contact with her friend when she unleashed. Jake smiled, breathing heavily from the effort, and he reached up to grab a handful of Josie's bouncing hair, lifting her head up so that she looked at him through a jungle of curls. "Did you like that, Josie?" he said in a low voice, coaxing her. "Did you like watching me fucking little Anna?" Josie closed her eyes tightly, biting her lower lip as a wave of orgasmic electricity passed through her shuddering body, then she nodded quickly, affirmatively, snarling through her nostrils with the effort to ride Jake's cock. "I'll bet you did, baby," Jake growled, glancing over to wink at Anna. "I'll bet you loved watching me fuck Anna right in front of you like that. She was so good, too, Josie. I fucking came like a firehose, she's such a hot, tight little bitch. God, it was so fucking good, baby." Josie moaned, a higher-pitched noise that became a kind of desperate whine, and she opened her eyes to glare at Jake, a mixture of lust and aggression on her face. "Oh fuck, Jake!" she cried out, pleading with him. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!!" "Fuck yeah, Josie, I fucked her right in front of you, didn't I?" Jake was grunting now too, his own erotic pressure rising as Josie spasmed and thrust down onto his stiff shaft, grinding her mound into his base much as Anna had earlier. "I fucked Anna, Josie!" "Aaaaah!" Josie wailed, tears welling up in her eyes as her orgasm took on a life of it's own. "Fuck her, Jake! Fuck Anna for me, oh fuck her Jake! FUCK HER!!" Anna was shocked and aroused, unable to tear her eyes off Josie's sexy body as she fucked Jake, her friend's words taking her by surprise as much as her reaction to them. The tingling she felt in her steaming, quivering snatch intensified as she watched Josie lose control, calling out her name. "I am, Josie," Jake assured her, managing to retain a shade of control over himself, holding himself back. "I just fucked her, and now I'm fucking you, baby, my sexy, beautiful little fuck-slut, I'm fucking you and then I'm going to fuck her again, baby, and I want you to watch!" He pushed her roughly back so that she was straddling him in a prone position, her torso bouncing up and down as she rode his thick shaft, and he grabbed one of her prefect, tanned breasts, squeezing it greedily as she threw her head back and howled mindlessly, her hands on the backs of her calves so she could slam down on his cock again and again. Then, suddenly, she cried out, another high-pitched whine, a pleading, desperate wail, and her body began to shudder violently as her orgasm flooded her nerve-endings, her mind, with a tidal wave of intense, overwhelming pleasure. She collapsed into Jake's strong arms, a sobbing, trembling mess of erotic joy. ------- Much later, the girls had cuddled up together on the rug, giggling like naughty school-girls, stroking each other's faces and trading light kisses. Jake had rolled Josie over when she stopped responding to his motions, completely spent, and with an affection kiss to each of their foreheads he had gotten up to go piss and get something cool to drink. "Oh my god!!" Anna whispered to her friend, their faces inches apart on the soft rug. "Jesus, Josie, that was, well, I've never, I mean..." "I know," Josie said with a gleam in her eye. "I know." "Is it always... I mean, when it's just the two of you?" Anna asked comfortably, fascinated by what she'd seen and experienced. "Always that good? Always that intense?" Josie rolled onto her back, looking up at the ceiling, her hair splayed out about her face. "Yeah, it pretty much is." She laughed, then took Anna's small hand in her own. "I mean, this was different because you were here, Anna. Tonight was special. But Jake has always known how to set me loose like that. I've just never, you know, shared him with anyone else." Well, not like this, anyway, she told herself, thinking of Mandy. Anna rolled up onto her side, propping up an elbow to rest her head against. She let go of Josie's hand and reached out to gently cup Josie's firm breast, caressing it in slow, circular movements. Josie's nipples, already half-erect, swelled under Anna's fingers. "I've never experienced anything like that," Anna said softly, almost reverently. "Never." "We've spoiled you," Josie said with a grin. Anna smiled at her, then licked her lips. "It's true. I don't think -- I mean, I'm not sure that what I've had before even counts as an orgasm after that. Not even when I'm by myself." "It's like he's unlocking a secret place in you, isn't it?" Josie whispered. "It was like that for me, too. And it'll be different from here on out, like your body has learned how to enjoy itself. I don't think I'm explaining it very well, but you'll see." "No, I think I know what you mean. I do feel, well, different somehow." Anna giggled. "Or maybe that's just because I'm still feeling so turned on." Josie laughed, shifting her chest to encourage Anna to give her other breast some attention as well. "God, me too." ------- Jake padded barefoot into the kitchen, naked in the moonbeams streaming through the windows. He had no idea what time it was and didn't care, he only knew that he felt an intense, blissful calm. He pulled open the refrigerator, briefly lighting the room with the soft white light as he took out a pitcher of water, then plunging the kitchen back into relative darkness. He filled a large tumbler with cool water and gulped it down, then refilled the cup again and turned to walk back to the den. His cock, still turgid and swollen though less stiff at this point, bobbed back and forth as he walked. He found the girls laying next to each other, giggling secretively. They both smiled at him mischievously as he approached. "Hmm, I'm not so sure I like the looks of this," Jake said, a mock look of concern on his face. "More scheming?" "Don't you wish you knew?" Josie said, winking at Anna. The girls sat up as Jake plopped down cross-legged near them. He held out the tumbler and Josie motioned for Anna to take it. She hadn't realized how thirsty she was, and before she realized it, Anna had finished the entire glass. Jake jumped up, cutting off her apology. "Shh, shut it," he commanded. "I should have brought more glasses; I'll be right back." "Such a gentleman," Josie called after him, teasing. He quickly returned with three glasses and handed them to his thirsty lovers. They all drank, quenching their cotton-mouths. "Um," Anna said shyly, looking down at the rug, "I think we made a little mess. Sorry about that." "Fuck, Anna, that was well worth having the rug cleaned, don't think?" Anna laughed at Josie's response, and Jake smiled. "Seriously, don't worry about it. We've had to take this thing in a dozen times already." "I'll bet," Anna said, her eyes on Jake. He grinned at her, then at Josie, who chuckled shyly. "We should jump in the shower, just to rinse off," Josie suggested. "Then we can get back into the hot tub." "Mmm," Anna sighed, "the shower sounds good, but I don't know if I want to get back in a steamy hot tub. I might need a little cooling down." "That's what the shower's for," Josie told her, pulling her up with her as she stood up. "Then the hot tub will feel good again, trust me." Jake rose with them, taking another drink of water as he watched the girls walk hand in hand towards the back door. Josie looked back at him and winked, then swatted Anna's firm little rump playfully, eliciting a peal of laughter from the sexy blond. Jake smiled. Life is good, he thought to himself. Jake's house had a small half-bath with a shower stall near the back door so that folks could rinse off near the hot tub. It was nice, but a little cramped for all of them at once. Jake turned the tap and stepped under the cool stream first, quickly rinsing off and then stepping aside to let the girls enter. The three of them were more tired than they'd realized, but the water was bracing, and Jake's cock swelled as he watched his sexy young lovers under the spray, enjoying the play of water over their nubile, shapely bodies. They were aware of having an audience and reveled in it, sliding their slippery breasts against each other and necking briefly, both for his benefit and for their own. Anna looked over to see Jake grinning from ear to ear as he watched the sexy young women wetly kissing under the cascading water, and she had to laugh. She felt so giddy and alive, incredibly happy to be here, now, with Jake and Josie. Josie giggled too, making a show of licking down Anna's chest to flick her little pink nipple with her tongue. "Come on, you two," she said eventually, grabbing Jake and Anna by the hands and pulling them behind her. Jake managed to shut the water back off before he was led back outside onto the deck. Anna impulsively threw her arms around his shoulders when they'd reached the hot tub, hugging him and pressing her slender body against his. Jake returned the hug, aware of his cock against her mound, slipping between her thighs, but the hug was less erotic than it was simply affectionate. Anna quickly kissed his cheek, then climbed into the bubbling, steaming water after Josie. ------- Sometime later the three sat back in the swirling jets, letting the tub do it's work on their muscles, relaxing them. The wine they were drinking was having it's effect on them too, and Anna suppressed a small yawn, looking adorable to Jake in the process. "I never phoned Monica," Anna said drowsily, "I just remembered I was gonna call her." "Is it too late?" Josie asked. Jake noted that she sounded a little sleepy too. He stretched out his arms, arching his back. "I have no idea what time it is," he admitted. "Time flies, as they say." Anna grinned at him. Then seemed to make a decision. "I'll go leave a message on her cell. If she's gone to bed she'll probably just let voice mail get it." Jake and Josie watched the fresh-faced blond step out of the tub, tendrils of steam rising from her wet skin. "Ooo, it's chilly out here." "Then you better hurry back," Josie told her, sliding over towards Jake. Anna hopped onto the deck and scampered into the house. "Mmm," Josie purred, curling up next to Jake with her head on his shoulder. "Quite a night, eh lover?" Jake kissed her forehead, giving her a hug. "Quite a night," he agreed. ------- Monica flipped on her bedside lamp when she heard her phone go off. She'd just turned off the light a few minutes earlier after reading in bed for the past hour or so. She looked at the called ID, recognized Josie's number and flipped her phone open. "Hello?" she mumbled, rubbing her eyes. "Hey Mon," Anna's voice came through the receiver. "Hope I didn't wake you up." "No worries, babe," Monica said, looking at the clock. It was a little past one in the morning. "Where are you?" "At Josie's. We were hanging out and totally lost track of time. I'm just gonna crash here, but I wanted to let you know so you didn't freak tomorrow morning when I didn't come home." "I'd just assume you were having a hot night of passion," Monica joked, unaware of how close to the truth she was. Anna giggled nervously. "Seriously, thanks for the heads up. I know you can look out for yourself, but I appreciate it." "You bet, Mon," Anna said. "Well, I'll let you go. I'll seeya tomorrow morning on campus." "Night, sweety." Anna set the phone back on the cradle. She felt a little weird lying to Monica, but she didn't see how she could tell her about everything that'd happened recently, at least not tonight, and definitely not over the phone. She turned and headed back to the sliding glass doors leading out to the deck, stopping to look out at her friends from inside, masked in the shadows. Josie was curled up with Jake, the two of them looking so comfortable together. They really did make a good couple, Anna thought. A flash of uncertainty crossed her mind. What am I doing? she asked herself silently. Jake and Josie love each other; did it really make sense for her to fall in love with Jake too? Or Josie, for that matter. Tonight had been incredible, and she didn't regret a thing, but she had to admit that her feelings for her friends frightened her a little. Not so much Josie, she supposed; the two of them would always be friends, and a little fooling around wouldn't change that. But what about Jake? When they were together she had a powerful, intense affection for him. Was it really love? It certainly felt like it. She had always loved Jake on some level. The sexual attraction had always been there. And she considered him one of her best friends. Was she taking a stupid risk by doing this? What if Josie changed her mind, got jealous? What if she started resenting her relationship with Jake? She couldn't bear to lose either of them. Outside, Jake leaned his head back so that he was facing directly up at the stars, and Josie kissed his neck, lightly, a simple act of affection between lovers. Then she glanced over at the glass doors and noticed Anna's silhouette in the shadows. She smiled at her, a warm, reassuring expression on her face, and motioned for her friend to come back outside, to join them. Anna tried to shake off the uncertainty, to postpone any analysis of her emotions. But it lingered, in the back of her mind, as she slid the door aside and walked softly across the deck, a figure of beauty in the moonlight. "Mmm, I'm getting sleepy," Josie announced when Anna approached. "Maybe I better call it a night." She stretched lazily, then gave Jake a long, passionate kiss. He smiled, returning the kiss, then watching as she climbed out of the tub and stood next to Anna. "Wow, it did get chilly," Josie said, shivering. "I'm going in. Don't you two stay out all night, you'll prune." She casually took Anna's face in her hands, pressing her lips to her friend's. The kiss, first quick and light, soon intensified, and Anna met Josie's tongue with her own. After a few moments, Josie pulled back to look her Anna in the eye. "I'm so glad you're here, Anna," she said softly. "We both are." Anna smiled faintly, suddenly shy, and she nodded, licking unconsciously, the taste of wine on her lips. "Me too, Josie." she said simply. Josie kissed her again, then hurried indoors, closing the door behind her. "Are you staying out here for a while?" Anna asked Jake. He smiled at her. "If you are, I am," he told her, extending a hand to her. Anna slipped her small hand in his and he helped her over the edge of the tub, smiling as she lowered herself into the steamy water. The jets were turned off, but steam still rose languidly from the surface, surrounding them in the moonlight. Jake smiled at Anna, amazed at how beautiful she was. Her hair had dried somewhat, but long lengths of it floated in the water, sticking here and there to her shoulder, her upper chest. Anna was acutely aware of Jake's gaze and looked down demurely, suddenly shy in his presence. "Anna," he said softly, almost a question. She didn't answer right away, watching the water swirl gently between them. She felt Jake's legs brushing lightly against hers, but it wasn't an aggressive gesture. Rather, she found it reassuring somehow. She looked up at him uncertainly. "Hey," Jake said quietly, a mixture of concern and reassurance on his face. "You know, if this feels uncomfortable to you -- us here, alone, or us before -- any of it, if you're not sure..." "Oh Jake," Anna sighed, turning her head to the side slightly. "I don't know. I do feel confused, I guess." Jake pulled his legs back, a subtle motion under the water. He waited for her to go on, but she simply looked down at the water. "Say the word, Anna," he told her sincerely. "I mean it, honey, I couldn't stand it if you were uncomfortable with this. I don't know what to think about it myself, you know." Anna looked at him again. "But you liked, um, being with me, didn't you?" she asked softly. "Are you kidding?" Jake asked. "It was incredible! You're incredible, Anna, I mean it. Tonight's been a dream come true for me." Anna smiled, blushing slightly. She tilted her head to the side and rolled her eyes a little, embarrassed but pleased by his words. "Come here," Jake commanded gently, holding out his arms to the diminutive blond. Anna moved smoothly towards him, letting Jake encircle her with his arms and draw her to him. She curled up against him, laying her head on his shoulder as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She settled into his lap, so that she was sitting across his thighs, their naked bodies smooth together in the steamy water. "Anna, I've wanted to be with you for a long time," Jake told her in a hushed whisper. "You're such a beautiful, sexy, amazing woman. I don't know if you even realize how irresistible you are." Anna sighed as Jake's hands caressed her, his left hand at her lower back while his right stroked her thigh. "Oh Jake," she whispered back, "I've wanted you for so long too. Even when you were first dating Mandy. God, it seems like so long ago now." She raised her head so that their faces were close, nearly touching. "Do you remember that night at the club, you and me and Monica?" Jake grinned, nodding slightly. "Of course I do. You had me fantasizing about you for months." He might have been exaggerating a little, but it was true, Jake remembered the night well. The three of them had gotten caught up in the moment, while Mandy and Josie had stepped away, and Jake had ended up necking with the two sexy little blonds right there on the dance floor. "Hmm, and Monica too, right?" It wasn't an accusation, but there was still a hint of jealousy in Anna's voice; for some reason, Jake was pleased to hear it. "Well, Monica is an attractive woman," he said playfully. Anna splashed a handful of water at him, and Jake laughed. "What?" he asked, "I'm not allowed to notice Monica?" Anna frowned at him, pouting. "Not when we're talking about you and me!" she insisted, suppressing a giggle. "I'm sorry, baby," Jake said, hugging her tight. "I'm just playing with you, love." Anna sighed, then looked back into his eyes. "But she's the one you ended up cheating on Mandy with," she said, becoming serious again. Jake pursed his lips for a moment, not responding. Anna quickly went on. "Not that I wanted you to cheat on Mandy at all. I don't mean to make it sound like that. I mean, Mandy was really hurt by that, you know, just crushed. I love Monica too much to stay mad at her, and I think Mandy does too, but that was really unfair to her, what you two did." "You're right, it was," Jake admitted. "It sounds like such a bad cliche to say it, but it wasn't anything Mon and I planned, it just happened." Anna nodded, silently agreeing. "Yeah, Monica told me later that she was the one who initiated things. She'd wanted you as badly as I did, but she's so much more aggressive. I love her, but sometimes she can be a little selfish." "Don't be too hard on her, Anna," Jake said quietly, feeling shamed. "It takes two, and I certainly wasn't a passive participant." In fact, Jake was surprised to hear that Monica said she'd initiated their encounter, but he filed that information away for now. Anna traced her fingers around Jake's ears, running them through his hair. "Monica's a very sexy girl," she offered. "Yes, she is," Jake replied honestly. "Very sexy. For some reason I seem to know many very sexy women." He hugged her to him, reaching up to cup one of her perky breasts gently in his right hand. "Oh Jake, what am I going to do with you?" Sighing, but relaxed, gently teasing him now. "Hm, I've got a few ideas," he said, moving to kiss her. Anna kissed him back, moaning softly as they necked, unhurried in their sensual enjoyment of each other's lips, their nakedness in the warm, soothing water. After a moment Anna settled against him again, her head back on his shoulder. "Mandy is a very attractive girl, too," Anna pointed out quietly. ------- Josie stretched out in bed, slightly frustrated that she was alone. She really had been getting sleepy, but she'd mainly gone up to bed when she had so that Anna and Jake would have some time together alone. Although it was obvious how much Anna had enjoyed their encounter, Josie could also tell that she was having some second thoughts about all this. Josie sighed, running her hands down her naked body, giving herself goose-bumps. Her nipples perked right up, and she pinched them slightly between her fingers, remembering how hot Jake had looked fucking her friend. When he'd finally entered her after fucking Anna so thoroughly, Josie thought she would simply come apart. As it was she'd nearly passed out when he'd made her cum. Just thinking about it made her want to fuck him again, right now. She rolled over to her side, looking out the large picture window that faced the back yard. The moonlight was bright up here, above most of the trees. She knew if she went to the window she could look down and see Jake and Anna in the hot tub, but she resisted the urge to watch them just then. Maybe this was too much of a gamble, she thought. If Anna was going to be uncomfortable with this arrangement (however it might play out), then Josie didn't want to push her into it. But she had to admit just how much she wanted Anna to remain "intimate" with them. She squeezed her thighs together remembering how Anna had cried out with each of Jake's powerful thrusts. Josie had climaxed just watching their erotic show. She went back in her mind, remembering the various times she'd seen Jake with other women: Mandy, of course, and then Erin and Darcy. Each time she'd been so turned on by the sight of Jake making some other chick cum. She sighed, laughing at herself. Maybe I'm just a horny slut, she thought, chuckling under her breath. Josie rose out of bed and crossed the room, naked in the moonlight, to look out the large picture window. Down below she saw the shadowy figures of Anna and Jake embracing in the hot tub, though it was hard to make out much detail. Her friend seemed to be sitting on Jake's lap, the two of them just talking. Good, she thought. Maybe this will work out fine after all. ------- "Anna, I know what I did with Monica was wrong. I have no excuse, no explanation. I didn't plan on hurting Mandy, but when it comes down to it I was just selfish. I wanted Monica and she wanted me, and we had sex. I felt terrible about Mandy coming in on that; I still do." Anna didn't say anything, tracing the line of his shoulder with her fingertips. "All I can say, I guess, is that I hope Mandy has moved on and doesn't think about me at all anymore." "I talk to her every now and then," Anna said quietly. "She still thinks of you." Jake was momentarily too stunned to reply. "I didn't realize she kept in contact with anyone," Jake whispered. "She's one of my best friends," Anna said matter-of-factly. "That didn't change when she broke up with you." It sounded harsher than she'd intended, though, so she went on. "I don't talk to her very often, but we do keep in touch." Jake wasn't sure what to say then. He thought about Mandy, about how much he'd been entranced by her at the beginning, how insatiable she'd been sexually. He missed her more than he liked to admit, even though he knew he loved Josie more. With Mandy, the sex had been the core of their relationship, but it had still been an incredibly satisfying relationship. He remembered the look on her face when she'd climax, and it caused his cock to stir slightly, bumping against the back of Anna's thighs underwater. The recent memory of watching Jake and Josie fucking played back vividly in Anna's mind. She'd been in a highly aroused state anyways, but the sight of Josie cumming so hard on Jake had been a huge turn-on, she had to admit. She remembered how Mandy could barely keep her hands off of Jake, and now she had first hand experience to explain why; she knew just how good it was to be with Jake. Mandy knew it, Monica knew it, Josie knew it, now she knew it as well. And she also knew that she didn't want to let him go. "I hope she's happy, whatever she'd doing," Jake told Anna. He meant it; he wished her all the best. Anna felt his cock against her legs, and impulsively decided to act on it. She pulled herself up so that she was facing him, looking him in the eye, and she shifted her legs around so that she was straddling him, kneeling on either side of his thighs. She reached down and pulled his cock up so that it was pressed between their stomachs, his base against her mound. "And do you still think about Monica that way too?" Jake was caught momentarily off guard by the change in Anna. She was looking at him seriously, her arms around his neck and her face close to his, and she slowly ground her crotch against him. "Do I... do I think about Monica?" Jake stammered. "Well, sure, like I said, I think she's a very sexy girl." "I see," Anna said calmly. "And do you plan to fuck her again?" "I... do I what? No, of course not, I..." "Why not? You just said you think she's sexy, and you've fucked her before. Why not do it again?" "I, I'm with Josie now," Jake said, surprised. "Yes, I can see that," Anna said, rubbing herself up and down his shaft. "I can see how exclusive you are with Josie." Jake's mind was racing. Anna's actions were turning him on, but her words were throwing him for a loop. Was she mad at him? "This is different," he said, "special. Josie wants this as much as I do." "So if Josie takes up with Monica, you'd like that too?" "Um, sure, I guess. I haven't ever thought about..." "Never thought about it?" Anna demanded, running her tongue across Jake's lips. "Never thought about fucking Monica again? Come on, Jake." She kissed him deeply, forcing her tongue deep into his mouth. She pulled back just long enough to pant in his mouth, eyes closed, "You've thought about Monica, haven't you?" Jake kissed Anna back, grabbing her hips in his strong hands, stroking her upper thighs. Anna's aggressive behavior was turning him on, but where was this coming from? "Well sure, but not seriously," he tried to explain between Anna's wet kisses, "I mean, she's my friend." Anna pulled back to look him in the eye. "I'm your friend, aren't I?" She reached down between them to grasp his penis, wrapping her tiny hand around the fat bulb. "Of course you are." He groaned as she rubbed his cock. "Mmmm. What are you trying to say, Anna?" Anna looked at him. What was she trying to say? she wondered. That she wanted Jake to fuck Monica too? She felt confused, distracted by her arousal. She was pleased to see that she was having an effect on Jake, happy to feel his stiff cock in her hand, pressing against her tummy. She kissed him again, remembering Josie's lips on hers while Jake was deep within her. They were all friends, weren't they? Wasn't it a good thing for them to share these wonderful feelings? So long as it was what they all wanted? "I'm saying I want you to fuck me again, Jake," she panted, pulling her hips back and pointing his cock at her tingling snatch. Jake didn't need to be told twice. He and Anna moved together to position themselves, the round head of his cock delving into her snug entrance. She bit her lower lip as she pushed forward, aware that she was losing most of her natural lubricant to the hot tub. Jake realized it too (it was the only thing he didn't like about the hot tub), and was careful to enter her slowly, gently. Anna settled back down into his lap, this time with Jake's fat cock stuffed into her puffy pussy. She was a little sensitive from their earlier activity, but it still felt delicious, and she let out a long, low groan of pleasure as he slid slowly, slowly into her tight little snatch. "Ohhhhhhh." Anna hugged his neck tightly, taking his ear between her teeth and gently nibbling as she took him. "Oh, Anna," Jake cooed, happy to be nestled again within her heavenly center. The two of them stayed tightly pressed together, simply grinding their crotches against each other. Anna loved the stuffed sensation of Jake's fat cock buried to the hilt, stretching her little box. She sighed, settling against him as he kissed her shoulder, her slender neck. Jake brushed her long blond hair back as he kissed her, revealing more of her sexy skin, glistening in the moonlight. "Mmm, this feels right, doesn't it?" Jake asked softly. Anna nodded wordlessly in reply, luxuriating in all the sensual sensations, of Jake inside her, of his hard, muscular body against her, of his lips on her body. "I'm so glad, Anna," he whispered. "I'm so glad." "And we'll always be friends," Anna sighed happily. "Always, Anna." Anna squeezed him with her inner muscles, twisting her torso slightly to rub her breasts against his chest. "Jake," she said faintly, so low that Jake barely heard her. "Jake, do you love me?" Jake hugged her tightly, pulling her against him as he ran his lips up her neck to her ear. "Yes." Anna pulled back slowly, hesitantly, needing to see his eyes, and Jake faced her with a serious expression. "I do, Anna," he told her sincerely, realizing it as he said it that it was true, that he'd loved her for a long, long time. "I love you, Anna. I love you. I love you so much." She kissed him then, a fierce, passionate kiss, and he met her with an equal urgency, holding her tightly, crushing her tiny body against his, pushing into her as deeply as he could manage, and she moaned into his mouth. ------- Monica tossed and turned in bed, unable to get to sleep after Anna's call. She couldn't put her finger on it, but something about Anna's voice had set off warning bells in her mind. It wasn't anything definite, just a vague feeling Monica couldn't pin down. Anna and Monica had always been very close. On top of being her best friend, Anna had been one of the few people who realized just how badly Monica had felt about what had happened with Jake and Mandy, how crushed she'd been to be the source of Mandy's pain. Anna hadn't let her off the hook, telling Monica what she needed to hear, but she'd also helped her through it. It had made their friendship stronger, and Monica had grown to depend on Anna's companionship. The two did practically everything together. The Mandy/Jake incident had been the closest thing to a fight they'd ever had. In fact, Monica remembered, the only time Anna had been hesitant to share her feelings with her had been when they'd talked about Jake. Monica made no bones about her feelings for him; if Josie wasn't in the picture, she'd be all over him, but Josie was her friend, and she'd learned her lesson since hurting Mandy. And she was pretty sure that Anna was just as attracted to him as she was. The difference was that Anna was also just too shy to talk much about it, even to her best friend. Oh, she'd as much as admitted her attraction to him to Monica, but it wasn't Anna's style to go on about it. Smiling, Monica remembered that night the three of them had done a little dirty dancing at Lotus. For a very brief period, Anna had let go and had some fun with Jake, as had Monica. The only difference was that afterward Anna had felt guilty about it; Monica had only wanted him more. And now Anna was calling from Jake's house late at night to say that she was going to spend the night. Monica's imagination was racing. Could Anna be fooling around with Jake? It was hard to conceive, but that would explain her nervousness on the phone. But surely that couldn't be it, Monica told herself, since Josie was there too. Wasn't she? Monica rolled over onto her belly, fluffing her pillow. She wasn't going to figure it out tonight, she figured, but she sure had a few questions for Anna tomorrow. ------- Josie yawned, feeling truly sleepy now. She couldn't tear herself away from the window, though. She didn't want to spy on her friends, but it was obvious now that Anna and Jake were no longer just talking in the hot tub. Anna had mounted him a few minutes ago, and judging by her motions now, they were enjoying a nice, slow fuck. Josie resisted the urge to go down and join them, content for now to let them have their fun. But she hoped they wouldn't take too long before joining her in bed. ------- Though their sex was nothing like the night's previous, wild encounter, Anna and Jake still shared an intense union. Neither spoke for a long while, simply moving together, holding each other, aware of their slippery bodies sliding and pressing together, surrounded by waves and steam. Anna's breathing became more ragged, but otherwise they remained relatively calm, enjoying the long, slow, exquisite build up of their erotic pleasure. Jake's thoughts were a jumble. He struggled to sort out the strong affection he felt for Anna right now, but he'd meant it when he'd said he loved her. It seemed so obvious to him now, so right. Anna was a gorgeous, generous, intelligent and sensual young woman, a truly special girl. It was so much more than simply a sexual attraction, though that was certainly part of it. Now, buried deep inside of the sexy young blond, feeling the weight of her body against his, the gentle but insistent way she held onto him, loving him with a deep, passionate need -- he felt an overwhelming need to have Anna completely, to possess her and to be possessed by her, to lose himself in her. He guided Anna masterfully, gradually, up a long and steady path to overwhelming orgasmic climax, never hurrying or losing control, even when she began to whimper against his cheek, clutching at his shoulders fiercely, her body humming with an intense sexual tension. Jake held her as she undulated on his sex, confining her motion even as he released her inhibitions, and when she at last reached her shimmering moment she moaned wordlessly, her sexy body tensing up for an excruciating, exquisitely over-whelming flood of trembling, erotic satisfaction. Anna saw spots behind her tightly clenched eyelids, lost in the rush of orgasmic overload, and Jake felt her inner spasms deliciously milking his thick cock, her mouth open in a silent helpless howl. He hadn't released, but it didn't matter. He only wanted to pleasure his lovely blond princess, though the experience left him breathless as well. She slumped against him, her body falling slack as the energy drained out of her, and she sighed contentedly in his embrace. She could have stayed like that, comfortably slipping off to sleep in the warm water if Jake hadn't gently lifted her head off his shoulder, bringing his face close to hers. He smiled, enchanted by Anna's sleepy, post-orgasmic expression of bliss, and Anna planted a feather-light kiss on his lips. "Anna, darling," Jake whispered breathlessly to his lover, "we should go inside." Anna scrunched up her face slightly, tightening her arms around his neck. "Don't wanna move," she mumbled wearily to him. "Wanna stay right here." Jake grinned, giving her a playful little pinch at the waist. "I'm sorry, baby," he said softly, "but we can't stay out here all night. Come on, I'll take you someplace nice, I promise." Anna knew he was right but she still didn't want to move and inch from where she was. She clamped down with her inner muscles on Jake's cock, squeezing him for a moment as hard as she could. "Mmmm, you're not making this easy, are you?" Anna nodded 'no' playfully, a gleam in her eye. She gasped in surprise when Jake shifted forward, lifting her as he effortlessly stood up with Anna still wrapped in his arms and impaled on his shaft. He smiled at her as she wrapped her legs around his waist. "Oooh, it's cold out of the water, Jake," she complained. Jake stepped forward, setting the small blond down on the edge of the tub. "Then we'd better hurry up and get inside, right?" Anna frowned, pursing her lips in disapproval, but she unwound her legs and allowed him to slowly exit her. She again felt the disappointment of losing his thick girth, but before she could say anything Jake hopped onto the deck and deftly pulled her into his arms, supporting her with one arm under her legs and the other at her back. She squealed as he lifted her up, wrapping her arms around his neck, giggling as he carried her inside. "You didn't cum that last time, did you Jake?" she whispered to him as he led her up the stairs. "I wanted you to cum with me." "I'm only human, Anna," Jake said with a chuckle. "You guys have about drained me. Don't worry, though, I'll make sure you give me another chance." ------- Fiona grunted into her pillow, trying to keep from making too much noise as she brought herself to another orgasm, at least her fifth of the night. She lay face down on her bed, her nightshirt pushed up around her waist, her sexy, teen-aged ass sticking up in the air as she frigged herself with both hands, her fingers and inner thighs slick with her wetness. She'd come straight home after spying on Jake and the girls, made some quick small talk with her parents, then retreated to her bedroom, locking the door. Her quim was buzzing. She'd been unable to think of anything but the sight of Jake and those two girls fucking on the bearskin rug, and she'd been up most of the night masturbating. The muscles in her shapely legs tensed up as she came, shaking the bed as the loud squishy noise of her fingers in her dripping snatch filled the room, along with the heavy scent of her musk. "Ughnnnnnnn!" she groaned as she came, imagining Jake fucking her like he'd fucked that little blond chick. She collapsed onto her stomach after that, breathing heavily. She rolled over, frustrated. She'd made herself cum over and over, but she still was left with a hungry longing to have Jake for real. Curling up with her pillow, she tried to go to sleep, but her dreams were filled with erotic scenes of debauchery. ------- Chapter 28 Students milled about the courtyard of Southville University in the early morning sunshine, some chatting and hanging out, others hurrying on their way to class. Among them were Cindy and Frank. Cindy gave Frank another hug. "I really gotta fly, Cindy," he said reluctantly. "If I'm late again for my eight o'clock he'll kick me out." He kissed Cindy quickly, lightly, and she smiled at him. "Seeya this afternoon!" Cindy watched Frank scamper off, then turned towards the Student Commons. She spotted Monica as she stepped into the crowded cafeteria area and waved to her friend. "Hey there, Cindy," Monica said, stifling a yawn. "I don't think I've seen you here this time of day before." "Yeah, this is a little early for me. My first class isn't until 10." "Mine's not 'til 9, but I usually grab something here with Anna before class. You haven't seen her around, have you?" "Nope. But I just got here myself." The two blonds made their way through the line. Monica picked up a large cola and a couple muffins, while Cindy opted for a bottle of juice. Then they found a table and sat down. "So," Monica said, tearing a muffin apart, "I can't help but wonder just what brought you out here so early, young lady." Cindy blushed, which made Monica giggle. "Aha, just as I suspected. Someone's doing the walk of shame this morning, isn't she?" Cindy rolled her eyes, but she was smiling. "Well, I wouldn't call it that per se. I was home all night, after all." Monica nodded, leaning closer to Cindy. "So? Dish, honey. You and Frank?" Cindy hesitated, looking down at her bottle of juice. When she looked up she gave Monica an uncertain look. "Well, yes, but..." "But what?" Monica wasn't joking around anymore, picking up on Cindy's reluctance to speak. "I mean, it's none of my business anyway, just tell me to butt out, okay?" "No, I don't mind," Cindy said. "Well, yeah, Frank stayed over last night, and it was cool and all, I mean, I'm glad he did." Monica waited, sipping her coke. "Hmm. I guess there's no way to say it nicely. I'm just not sure that Frank is the one, you know?" Monica nodded in aggreement, setting down her drink. "He's a nice enough guy, and he definitely tries hard, I'll give him that. But that doesn't surprise me at all, Cindy." "It doesn't?" Cindy wasn't sure how she'd expected Monica to react, but this wasn't it. "No. I know you too well, Cindy," Monica told her, pushing one of her muffins towards her. Cindy picked it up without thinking about it, something Monica had anticipated. "You like Frank well enough, and that's great, but there's no spark with you two. He's obviously hot for you" - Monica leaned forward to accentuate her point - "Obviously. But you're just not feelin' it, I can tell. That's okay, right? I mean, it's not like you guys are getting married, you're just dating." "Yeah. I didn't realize it was so obvious." Cindy took a bite of muffin, then smiled at Monica. "Thanks for breakfast, by the way." She went on. "I do like him, Mon, that's the thing. But it feels like I have to work to stay interested in him, you know?" Monica shrugged. "So, like I said, you're just dating. No big deal." "I think it is for him, though. That's the thing. Maybe I should break this thing off before it gets any farther along. I don't want to lead him on or anything." "Well, maybe that's smart," Monica offered. "Or maybe he'll dump you now." Cindy raised her eyebrows at her friend, questioning. "Well, he's found out he can get the milk for free, why should he stick around for the cow?" Cindy threw a bit of muffin at Monica, giggling. "You bitch," she declared, trying to sound serious. "Trollop!" Monica replied without missing a beat. Cindy laughed, shaking her head. She thought back to last night with Frank, how he'd practically begged her to have sex with him. She'd made him settle for a hand job, but it had been nice to lay awake with him afterward, talking. "Actually," Cindy said, hesitating. Now Monica raised her eyebrows at Cindy. "You guys haven't?" Cindy shook her head. No. Monica nodded, grinning. "I see," she said, tearing off some more of her muffin. "The plot thickens, doesn't it? Actually, that's not such a bad thing, is it? I mean, if you're not really sure about him." "Do you think I'm a prude?" "Don't be silly. Okay, so I might have had sex with him by now -- you know, if I were you, I mean -- but that doesn't mean anything. Remember, you're talking to someone who hasn't really dated anyone this year. The last time I got any was..." Monica smiled, then went on. "Was a long, long time ago." "You mean, when you and Jake... ?" "Yeah, crazy, isn't it? It's not like I haven't had the chance, but the right fellah just hasn't come along, you know?" Cindy smiled at her friend. Maybe the two of them had more in common than she thought. She took a sip of her juice, then wiped her mouth with the back of hand. "Yeah, I know just what you mean." ------- Jake lay in bed, his hands behind his head, naked. Fond memories of the past 12 hours floated through his mind as he relaxed, feeling on top of the world. Josie was still awake when he'd taken Anna up their bed last night, and the three of them had enjoyed a long, sensuous love-making session that had culminated in two more releases for him, first with Anna and then with Josie. The two girls, judging by their cries of pleasure, had enjoyed quite a few more climaxes themselves. The three of them had also spent a long time just talking, curled up in each other's arms. At one point Anna had rested her head on Jake's shoulder, her arm draped across his chest, while Josie lay towards his feet on his opposite side, propped on an elbow between his thighs so that she could casually stroke and lick his prick as they chatted. Jake stroked Josie's upper thighs and ass while he cuddled with Anna, his arm wrapped around her tiny torso, enjoying the weight of her body against his. Jake realized that while he did love Anna, it was a different sort of love. The hungry need he'd felt earlier had softened somewhat. Anna was an incredibly beautiful, magnificent creature, and he felt truly blessed to have her at his disposal. Maybe it's just the after-sex satisfaction, he told himself, the bliss of fucking those two hot chicks all night. "Mmmm," Josie had purred, sucking on Jake's knob. "I could just lay here forever." "That'd be fine with me too," Anna had whispered into his ear, nibbling it gently. Jake had smiled, drifting off into a deep, satisfied sleep. The next time he'd woken both Anna and Josie had dressed and now knelt on either side of him on the bed, looking down at him. "We're leaving for class, Jake," Josie had told him. "Don't miss your ten o'clock. You said you can't skip it anymore, remember?" The two girls had kissed his cheeks, then, giggling like little girls, had hopped off the bed and strolled out hand in hand, looking back to wink at him from the bedroom door. And now he was alone, wondering whether he should try to go back to sleep or just get up. He didn't have much time if he was going to make his class, that was true. Resigned, he sat up in bed, stretching his arms out for a long time before hopping up and wandering into the bathroom to turn on the shower. So, he wondered as the jets of hot water hit his tired body, I wonder where exactly things stand with Anna. Was she fair game now? Josie would be leaving for her modeling shoot this afternoon, giving him a weekend home alone. He wouldn't mind spending it with his cock buried deep in Anna's hot little snatch. Was that copacetic with Josie now? He lathered up, massaging his muscles under the steamy shower. Just thinking about it was getting him aroused again, and he took his cock in his soapy hands, jacking himself off as he remembered how hot Anna had been, and how hot she had in turn made Josie. God, those two! Maybe he and Anna could give Josie a nice send-off this afternoon before she had to leave. He didn't have time to linger, though, so he quickly finished himself off, wishing one of the girls had stuck around a little longer, then rinsed off and stepped out to get dressed. One thing was certain, he knew he wanted Anna again. With or without Josie, he was going to have her again and again. She was just too hot to ignore. But his mind was already racing ahead, thinking about other possibilities. Monica might fit in nicely with this new "arrangement," he figured. Maybe even sexy little Erin, who obviously was still interested in him. He didn't really see Darcy and Brittney being accepted by Josie, but who knows? At this point, he wasn't counting any possibility out. ------- "God, Fiona, you look like you haven't slept all night!" Ally pulled the passenger side door shut just before Amy climbed into the back seat of Fiona's car. Fiona was picking the sisters up for school, and it was true, she looked rumpled and sleepy. "Yeah, I had a rough night. Just couldn't sleep for some reason." She wasn't ready to explain to Ally and her little sister about her marathon masturbation session. "If I can just make it through today I'll be fine, though." "Good thing the party's not until tomorrow night, huh?" Amy said from the back seat. "The official party's tomorrow night," Ally told her with a smile, "but we'll do some partying tonight too, don't worry." "Oh," Amy said. It hadn't occurred to her that Ally and Fiona would have something planned for tonight as well, but it made sense. Their parents had said goodbye this morning, so the house was already theirs for the next few days. "Did you have something in mind?" Fiona asked the younger girl. "No, no, I guess I hadn't thought about it." "Well, we gotta at least pick up the goods from Jake, right?" Fiona winked at Ally, who grinned back at her. "This weekend is gonna rock!" Fiona agreed. She could hardly wait for school to end. ------- The rest of the morning went quickly for Josie. She was running late for her morning class, and could only wave hello to Monica and Cindy before she had to take off for her first lecture. Anna joined the two other blonds, sitting down at their table. "Morning, ladies," she said cheerfully. "What's up?" "Not a thing," Cindy answered. "I was just telling Monica how I'm getting cold feet about Frank, but that's nothing new. Say, I gotta run. See you guys tonight, okay?" "Yeah, seeya!" Monica watched Cindy walk away, shaking her head. "Poor thing," she said to her roommate. "I don't think Frank is gonna last much longer with her." "Hmmm," Anna said, barely listening. Monica picked up on Anna's anxiety and smiled at her. "So, you fell asleep studying? Is that the story?" "What?" "Come on, sister, I know you. Something's up." Anna blushed furiously, looking down. Monica could read her easily, and she knew there was no way she could hide this from her any longer. "Well, yeah, there is something I've been meaning to tell you." Monica's eyes opened farther, waiting. "Um, this is really weird, telling you here like this." Around them coeds milled about, chatting and eating. "Do you wanna go someplace else?" Monica asked, feeling slightly concerned. But Anna seemed fine, even giddy. "Naw, this is okay. It's just hard for me to tell you, so I'm just gonna come right out and say it, okay? "Sure, hit me." "Well, I spent the night with Jake and Josie." "Yeah, I know. You called me, remember?" Anna looked at her friend, and something in her shy smile suddenly clicked with Monica, who opened her mouth wide, quickly covering it with her hands. "Are you serious?" she asked quietly. Anna nodded affirmatively, now blushing a bright pink. She smiled at Monica, unsure what her reaction would be. "Wow." Monica let that information sink in for a moment before saying anything. It was a lot to take in all at once. "Yeah," Anna said softly, nearly giggling. It was just too much. Monica giggled a little too. "Wow," Monica repeated. "I mean... Wow!" "Yeah, it happened pretty fast, I mean, Josie and I had fooled around a little, but..." "What?! Really?" Monica was surprised, but fascinated as well. Was her roommate gay? Was Josie? "Are you guys, um..." "Lesbians?" Anna chuckled. "No. I mean, I don't know, but I don't think so. I mean, well, we certainly weren't with Jake, you know?" "Jesus, Anna, the three of you?" Monica sat back in her chair as Anna nodded affirmatively once more. She was flabbergasted, but already the idea of Anna and Josie double-teaming Jake was filling her mind with images of the three of them in all sorts of positions and states of passion, and she was titillated by the idea of it. She licked her lips, taking a long swig of her soda before leaning towards her roommate once more. "Details, Anna," she demanded with a playful gleam in her eye, "I want details. How did this happen?" Anna sighed, blushing, but it was good to finally tell Monica. She started out by describing that first afternoon, when she and Josie had been hanging out in her room and they'd just started kissing. She tried to describe how natural it had felt, how simple and nice, and Monica nodded, seeming to understand. She went on to talk about Josie, how she had wanted to get Jake involved in it right away. She told Monica that it had really been Josie's idea all along, and that she'd convinced Anna that it would be a good thing. "And?" Monica asked anxiously. "And it was. God, Monica, it was so good!" She told her friend about the hot tub, about their encounters on the bearskin rug, about returning to the hot tub and being with Jake alone. And then the long night in the bedroom... Monica was floored, but she was also turned on by it all. "You know, I always suspected Josie had a kinky streak in her a mile wide," Monica said when Anna had finished. "And I guess Jake doesn't surprise me at all either. But you, Anna, I'd have never guessed." "Do you think I'm some kind of slut now?" Anna asked seriously. "No! No, no, of course not, sweety." Monica put her hand on Anna's. "I just didn't think you had it in you, that's all. You know... I've always felt so bad about, you know, betraying Mandy by cheating with Jake. I guess I just assumed that I was the wild one between the two of us." Anna smiled at her. "You still are, believe me." "Ha! Not by a long shot, sister. I've never been in a three-way. God, it sounds so sleazy, like some 70's wife-swapping porno." "Stop it," Anna giggled. "It's not that bad." "If you say so, swinger," Monica teased, glad that Anna no longer seemed so tense. "Wow, Anna. I have to admit, that sounds really hot. I am so gonna tease Josie about this the next time I see her." "Well," Anna said softly, "at least now I know what you were talking about." Monica didn't say anything for a moment, and Anna wondered if she'd touched on a sensitive subject. "He's pretty special, isn't he?" Monica asked quietly, grinning. "Yeah." "So, do you think you guys will, you know, do it again?" Anna shook her head. "I don't know. I want to, that's for sure. But part of me doesn't, too. It's a weird situation, you know?" "Yeah. Well, at the very least you've got something to tell the grandkids about, eh?" "Stop, I'm serious. I really..." Anna paused, biting her lip. "I really like them both, and I'd feel awful if we somehow messed that up. And I'm not sure where this leaves me, either. I don't want to get all hung up on Jake when I can't have him." "Hey, I'm sorry, Anna. I know what you mean, you're taking a risk. I wish I knew what to tell you." Anna smiled at her friend, squeezing her hand. "That's okay. I'm probably making a big deal out of nothing, really." She sighed and looked at Monica with a dreamy look in her eye. "But god, Mon, Jake..." Monica smiled. "Tell me some more about this wild night." ------- Clark noticed the two blonds talking intently across the commons. He thought about going up and saying hello. He remembered them both from the first party a while back, and they were both very cute. Probably out of my league, he figured. Besides, they looked like they were in a pretty intense conversation. He turned and walked the other way, back out to the courtyard. ------- Jake was feeling on top of the world when he eventually strolled onto campus, his book bag slung over his shoulder. The sun was out, illuminating every woman he saw with a healthy, fresh glow. He seemed to notice something beautiful in every face he passed, and he imagined that he looked like a grinning idiot. He didn't care. He was crossing the courtyard when his cell phone went off. He stepped under a tree to answer it. "Hello?" "Jake? Hello, darling, this is Nancy." Jake's mood darkened considerably, but he resolved not to let Josie's agent ruin the great mood he was in. "Why hello, Nancy, this is a surprise." "I hope I'm not waking you, dear. I know how you kids keep all hours these days. I just wanted to touch base with you. Please don't hate me for taking Josie away this weekend, but she really couldn't miss this opportunity, it will mean so much for her career." Jake rolled his eyes. When Nancy talked about opportunity for Josie she usually meant opportunity to get more agent's fees. "Of course it will, Nancy. You know I want the best for Josie." "Well, I'm glad to hear you say it, Jake. I know you think I push her too hard sometimes, but really, she'll thank me one day. You both will, I'm sure of it." Jake could hear her flipping through papers on the other end of the phone. "Now, I'm just about to put in Josie's plane ticket, and I wanted to check one last time to see if you wanted to join her on the beach this weekend. It will be just fabulous down there, dear, I know you'd just love it." "Thanks, Nancy, but I really can't this weekend," Jake told her evenly. His frustration at not seeing Josie was compounded by the thought of Nancy being responsible for it. "Okay, dear, I don't mean to pester. I just wanted to try one last time. Josie's so much happier when you're along, don't you know. But I understand; just giving you one last chance. If you change my mind, call my office and my assistant will have you on a plane in no time. Take care, dear! Ta-ta!" Jake flipped his phone shut, scowling. Only Nancy could bring him down so fast. He wasn't sure why he disliked the woman so much. She wasn't any worse than any other agent he'd met before, and she didn't seem to really take advantage of Josie, she just wanted her to take her career seriously. He sighed, dropping the phone back into his pocket. Maybe he should be going with Josie this weekend. She'd told him he didn't need to go, but he knew she'd love it if he did. Maybe he should ask her one more time. "Hey, Jake," Angie called over from across the courtyard. He turned to see the slender blond approaching with Ellen, the voluptuous brunette waitress from the bar. "Hi there ladies, how are you this morning?" "Okay, I guess," Angie said. "I'll be better when I've got my classes out of the way." "Hi Jake," Ellen said shyly. Jake looked the girls up and down. Angie was looking quite attractive in a rugged, almost tom-boyish way in her torn jeans and loose-fitting flannel. Ellen, on the other hand, looked down-right sultry in her long skirt and tummy-revealing halter. Her generous breasts swelled high on her chest, held in place behind a dark purple top that tied behind her neck, leaving her arms and shoulders exposed along with her flat stomach. It was an eye-catching outfit, and she wore it well. "Are you both working tonight?" he asked, trying not to stare at Ellen. Angie shook out her long blond curls, shrugging. "Don't we always?" "Not next Saturday night, though," Ellen said with a grin. "Good, good. You've got a party to attend, young lady," Jake told her with a smile. He winked at the raven-haired beauty, who giggle back at him playfully. God, he thought to himself, he'd love to have a taste of that. Ellen was looking hot this morning. Angie caught him ogling Ellen and laughed at him, rolling her eyes. Jake grinned at her, knowing he was caught but not caring. Angie understood him, he decided. Impulsively he threw an arm around the blond's shoulders and hugged her to him. "That includes you too, missy!" he said, tickling her with his free hand. Angie squealed and twisted away, laughing as she escaped to the other side of Ellen. "Whoa, there, hop-along!" she chuckled. "It's way too early in the morning for you to be in such a good mood." Jake grinned at her. He felt great once more, forgetting for the moment all about Nancy and modeling. "Come on," Angie said, turning to go. "You can walk us to our classes." ------- "So, I guess I'll see you Saturday night at the big party, huh?" Greg Dillon stood in the hall nervously shifting his weight from one foot to the other. On the football field he could be as graceful as an antelope, but here, standing in front of a pretty young girl in the hall at school, he fumbled nervously for the right thing to say and do. "You bet," Amy answered nervously. She and Greg had talked a couple times between classes and at lunch, but this was one of the first times he'd spoken to her apart from anyone else. She fingered her books as she watched the tall senior struggle for words. It was cute, even if she felt every bit as nervous as he did. "You're gonna come, aren't you?" "Oh yeah, you bet." He fidgeted around some more. "So I'll see you there. Well, I guess I better get going to practice. I, uh, I'm looking forward to seeing you Saturday, Amy." "Me too, Greg." Amy smiled at him as he turned and headed off. Greg was a nice guy, but she was already getting a little bored with his shyness. "Well, look who's already breaking hearts." Amy turned to see Ashley. "Hiya, Ash," Amy said, pleased to see her. "Excited about tomorrow night?" The two girls turned to walk slowly down the hall. "Oh sure, it'll be great," Ashley said, but there was something in her voice that didn't convince Amy. "What's the problem, Ashley? Is everything okay?" "Yeah, yeah, don't worry about me." She put on a happy face. "Just stupid boyfriend issues." "Oh." Amy wasn't sure she was supposed to know about Ashley and the married man she was sleeping with. Ally had told her not to let on, but then told her everything about how Ashley had sex with the man she babysat for. "It's kind of a drag. I'm babysitting tonight, otherwise I'd come over after school to hang out with you guys. But I'll be there tomorrow, for sure." "Um, so Ashley, is this the married guy?" "Karl. Yeah, so you know, huh? It's okay, I trust you, Amy. Just don't let it get around, okay." Ashley didn't look very happy, but Amy didn't know what to say to her. "So, do you love him?" "Well, I thought I did. Fuck that. Yes, I love him." She sighed. "Oh, Amy, I think I've really fucked up. What a stupid situation to get myself into. But yeah, I love him. And he's married. With two adorable little daughters, too." Amy didn't say anything. She'd been amazed to hear that Ashley was having an affair with a married older man. It was just too much. But she felt sorry for her too. The slender brown-haired girl certainly was unhappy with her predicament. "Ah, screw it," Ashley said suddenly, smiling at Amy. "I'll figure something out. Hey, let's go get your sister and Fiona and get out of here, okay?" Amy agreed enthusiastically. She was ready for the weekend to begin too. ------- Later that afternoon, Josie sat in a booth with Jake, her weekend bags packed and on the floor next to them. Josie was pressed against Jake, wishing she weren't leaving, her hand on his thigh under the table. Angie came in and saw them there. She crossed the room and plopped down on the opposite bench. "Hey guys, how's it going?" Josie pouted a little, looking down. "Well, it's been better," Jake said warmly, giving Josie a little squeeze. "Are those your bags, Josie? Where are you going?" "That stupid modeling shoot," she complained, kicking her bags ruefully. "I called and told Nancy to pick me up here. She's already late." "That sucks," Angie said sincerely. "This is the thing that goes all weekend, right? You were telling me about it." "Josie, honey, say the word and I'm there," Jake offered for the umpteenth time. "Don't be silly, Jake," Josie told him. "You know how miserable you'd be there, stuck in the middle of nowhere with nothing to do." "The Caribbean isn't 'nowhere.' I could keep myself busy." Josie reached up to stroke his cheek. "That's sweet, honey, but there's no reason both of us should have to lose a weekend." Angie stood up. "I'm just gonna throw my stuff behind the bar, but I'll be back in a minute." She crossed the room and went behind the bar, fiddling with her stuff and saying hello to Rachel. "I'm serious, Josie, I don't mind going." Josie sighed. Jake was being so good, she was tempted to take him up on the offer. But she knew that while she'd rather he was there with her, she wouldn't really have any time to spend with him. They kept her very busy on these shoots, working all day long and into the night, and there wouldn't be much time for anything else. She pulled his face to his and kissed him deeply, pressing her tongue as far into his mouth as she could, moaning softly. When she finally pulled back, she wanted him even more than before. "Jake, darling, I love you so much. You know I would love for you to come with me, but we both know you'd be bored out of your mind. I'll be okay, it's just for a couple of days." She kissed him again, stroking his cheek while her other hand caressed his inner thigh, pressing against his cock through his pants. Jake looked up and noticed Nancy's limo pulling in front of the bar. Josie followed his look and saw it too. She sighed again, then scooted out of the booth. Jake followed her, picking up her bags. A few minutes later the limo was driving away with Jake watching from the sidewalk. Now what? he wondered to himself. He turned and went back into Teddy's, grabbing a seat at the front of the bar. Angie brought a beer down to him. "So, you're the bachelor this weekend, eh?" "Yep, all by my lonesome. Are you working to close?" "Yep." Angie put her elbows on the bar and rested her head in her hands, smiling at him. "Then I guess I may as well just stick around," Jake said with a wink, taking a sip of his beer. ------- "So, what'd you tell your Mom?" Ally asked Fiona as the red head eased her car into the Tortelli's garage. "Oh, I made up some lame story about how we were going over to Ashley's for a sleep-over." "Really?" Amy asked. "What if she calls Ashley's house?" Fiona gave Ally a look, who in turn looked back at Amy in the back seat. "She won't," Ally assured her. "My mom isn't the most observant woman," Fiona said, putting the car in park and shutting off the engine. "Especially after she's had a couple vodkas. Don't worry, she won't be checking up on me, I know that for sure." "Oh," Amy said softly. She knew Fiona's mom drank a lot, but Fiona didn't seem to want to talk about it. "So, do you think it's too early to call Jake?" Ally asked, changing the subject. Fiona grinned at her friend, then looked back to wink at Amy. She hopped out of the car and pulled out her cell phone. "Hey," Ally protested, "I was gonna call him!" ------- Fat Teddy's had just started to pick up when Ellen came in for her shift. She wasn't working late tonight, but she'd come in to get a few hours while it was busy. She was still wearing that sexy outfit she'd had on earlier in the day, Jake noticed, and he gave her an approving smile when she passed by. She tried not to stare at the two girls Jake was chatting with. They looked like total air-heads to Ellen, bubbly young sorority sisters with super-tight hip-huggers and push-up bras under their baby-doll t-shirts. Jake was flirting with them, smiling confidently as the two girls jockeyed for his attention. Teddy's usually didn't attract the greek crowd, but occasionally some of them would decide to "slum" it. To Ellen the girls looked like skanky sluts with too much make-up, but she recognized too that she was just acting jealous. "Hey, Angie, looks like we're getting some business tonight." "Some, yeah. Hopefully it'll be worth your while." Angie had noticed Ellen's glare at the two coeds and had to smile. Angie had suppressed a similar reaction when the girls had first approached Jake. Jake, of course, had ate up their advances, flirting with them and leading them on. He exuded confidence, which of course only made him more irresistible. "So, you girls are here with your friends?" Jake asked them, smiling. They were both small-figured young ladies, with nice, perky little tits and big eyes. Trisha's hair was a lighter shade of brown, done up in a bouncy pony-tail that reminded Jake of a mob-princess. She chewed her gum and kept finding excuses to brush her tits against Jake's arm. Gretchen, on the other hand, had a dark mane of hair that she kept cut in a cute bob, curling just under her chin line. She wore too much jewelry and snorted a little when she laughed, but she had full, sexy lips and a tight little ass that Jake wanted to grab. She also seemed to bump into Jake quite a bit, though Jake doubted either girl was as drunk as she wanted him to think. "Yeah, our sisters!" Gretchen said cheerfully. She turned towards a booth across the room and pointed to a trio of equally attractive young girls who were playing some sort of drinking game. "We're just stopping off here before we head to the big Kappa party. You should come with us!" "Yeah, Jake," Trisha agreed, nodding her head enthusiastically. "I'm sure we could get you in!" "I'm sure you two could get me into all sorts of places," Jake said with a smile, "all of them dangerous for me to be." "Don't be silly," Gretchen insisted. "The Frats aren't that bad." "Yeah, you should check out the scene, Jake, you might like it." Jake just smiled. He had no interest whatsoever in pledging a fraternity, and he certainly didn't want to go to one of their keggers. But he was feeling horny, and these two chicks were clearly warmed up and ready to party. There was no way he could leave here with them, though, not with everybody working. Ellen and Rachel might not say anything, but Angie would definitely notice if Jake took off with these two. Besides, he already had a full plate, he told himself. Angie came down the bar to see if he wanted anything else, giving the sorority girls a look. Jake laughed and asked for a beer, then turned to see if either Trisha or Gretchen needed refills on their long island ice teas. They both nodded coquettishly, giggling, and Angie took their cups without further comment. Just then Jake felt his cell phone buzz. "Hello," he said simply after he'd flipped it open, still watching Gretchen's sexy mouth. "Hi, Jake? This is Fiona." "Fiona? Oh, hi there," he said, remembering who she was after a moment. "Hey I'm supposed to help you gals out this weekend, aren't I?" "Yeah, if that's still cool with you. Ally and Amy and I are home right now, and we were wondering if we could help you get the keg and stuff." "You're all ready, are you?" Jake said, remembering how hot Fiona had looked the other day. He wondered if the girls were all wearing their bikinis right now. He didn't recall who Amy was, but he figured she was just another of Ally's hot little high-school friends, perhaps one he'd seen poolside from a distance. "Well, I still have the list you guys gave me last week. Is there anything different I need to get?" "Um, I don't know. Maybe we should come over and double-check it. Ally's folks are already gone for the weekend, so we're free women." Jake heard some giggling on the other end of the phone and smiled. "Well, as nice as that sounds, I'm not home right now. Are you guys in a big hurry?" "Oh. Hang on." There was some discussion that Jake couldn't quite make out, then Fiona was back. "If you're going to be back later on tonight, you can just give me a call. We'll be hanging out at Ally's so whenever you get a chance is cool with us." "But sooner rather than later, right?" "Well, we kinda wanted to do some drinking tonight too, you know?" Jake smiled. "Sure, I understand. I'm sorry I forgot. Look, I shouldn't be more than another hour or so. Let me give you a call in a little bit and we'll get this all straightened out, okay?" "Sure, that's perfect, Jake. Thanks again. Seeya soon!" Jake flipped his phone shut and waved to Angie for his tab. "Urgent business?" she asked as he handed her money for the his drinks and the girls'. "Naw, just something I forgot. Most likely I'll be back in a jiffy." He paused, as if he'd just remembered something else. "Say, I nearly forgot, I'm supposed to meet Anna and Monica here later on. If they get here before I get back, will you let them know that I'll be back?" "Sure, sure. Any other messages you need me to hold for you?" Angie gave the sorority chicks a sneer. "Easy, kitten," Jake laughed, making a little scratching motion with his left hand. "No need to get catty, I'm just playing around." Angie gave him a suspicious look, then relented and smiled at him. "See ya later," she told him, shaking her head. Jake turned back to the girls after Angie had stepped back down the bar. "Well ladies, as much as I enjoyed meeting you, I have to mosey on. Maybe I'll run into you later." "Does that mean you'll come to the party?" Gretchen asked. "Sorry, honey, that's just not my scene." Trisha made a scene of acting upset, turning and crossing the bar to where her friends sat. She made sure that Jake had a nice view of her round ass as she walked, a show Jake enjoyed. Gretchen hesitated a bit longer, seemingly torn. "Look," Jake said in a low voice, grabbing her by the arm and pulling her closer so he could speak in a private tone. "Why don't you wait a few minutes, then go out the hall past the bathrooms to the back alley and meet me for a minute?" She looked into his eyes, searching his face for a sign that he was pulling her leg. "Seriously?" she whispered in a hopeful voice. Jake just nodded, then suddenly stood up and turned to wave goodbye to Ellen, Rachel and Angie. Gretchen watched him leave, then reluctantly went over to sit with her friends at the booth. Angie shook her head again. Jake was an impossible flirt, she should be used to it by now. To be honest, she knew why those sorority sluts had bothered her so much; she was jealous. Also, she rationalized, without Josie around Angie felt a certain protectiveness about Jake and she didn't like seeing him approached by those sleazy little sluts, even if he seemed to get a kick out of it. "What's the matter with you?" Rachel asked, tying her apron around her waist. She'd just come downstairs from the office to help out with the growing crowd. "Oh, nothing, just letting some 'sorostitutes' get under my skin." "Hmm, is Jake attracting those now too?" Angie looked at Rachel, then laughed, caught. "Okay, okay, it's none of my business I guess. Except that Josie's my friend, so I gotta look out for her interests too, you know." "Sure you do. Just who were these dirty tramps after our man, anyway?" Angie noticed the plural possessive Rachel employed but chose to ignore it for now. "See that gaggle over there. The chick in the blue t-shirt was one of them, and the other one..." Angie looked around, but she didn't see Gretchen anywhere. "The other one must be in the can. I'll point her out later. Hopefully they'll be leaving soon." Rachel just chuckled to herself. Angie must have the hots for Jake as bad as Ellen, she figured, she was just normally better at hiding it. Rachel was sorry she hadn't had more time to chat with her new business partner, though, and hoped he was coming back soon. ------- Jake stood outside the back exit to Fat Teddy's, alone in the dark alley. He didn't have to wait long before Gretchen timidly stepped out. He shut the door behind her and stepped out of the shadows. "You're here." She seemed a little startled, but definitely pleased to see him. Jake didn't hesitate, reaching out to cup her tight little ass in both hands, pulling her towards him. "Hey!" she cried out, giggling as she threw her arms around his neck. She pressed her firm little titties into Jake's chest, making sure he felt them. She was proud of how round and firm her breasts were, and prided herself on never having any work done on them like some of the girls in her house. Jake did like the feel of her sexy little hard-body against his own, and kneaded her firm ass cheeks aggressively in his hands. "Come here, Gretchen," he commanded, pulling her back with him into the shadows. She giggled and let Jake draw her back into a small alcove, leaning forward to press her big wet lips to his mouth, tongueing him noisily. God, what a little slut, Jake thought to himself. He was quite aroused already, feeling playful, but he hadn't really expected this chick to be so easy. She certainly kept herself in shape, he had to admit, running his hands greedily over her well-toned posterior. She moaned into his mouth as he massaged her ass through her skin-tight pants, and he wondered just how far he could go here in the alley. Now, it occurred to him that this was crazy, that he was already taking too many risks as it was with Erin and all the others, and that he already had more than any man could expect to hope for between Josie and now Anna, but still... He wanted to fuck this little slut too. She was just such a sexy little sorority chick, and she clearly was hot for him. He pressed her against the wall, pushing his crotch against hers, and she returned the pressure, rubbing herself up and down against his hardness. "Wow, Gretchen, you're really hot!" he whispered to her between sloppy kisses. "Mmmm, oh Jake," Gretchen panted, running her fingers through his hair, "you don't remember me, do you?" Jake pulled back to look at her, and Gretchen opened her eyes, a nervous look in her eyes. "That's okay if you don't," she said softly, "I mean, it doesn't matter." Jake looked at her, searching his memory for any clue of what she was talking about and coming up empty. Gretchen read Jake's face and knew he didn't remember her. She didn't really expect him to. "Freshman English," she said softly, still twisting her fingers in his thick hair. "You sat behind me." Jake tried to remember, but there was nothing. "I'm sorry, Gretchen, but I don't remember. Did we talk?" Gretchen pulled his mouth to hers, kissing him, wanting him to keep kissing her, holding her like he was right now. She'd wanted this for so long. "It doesn't matter, Jake, it doesn't matter," she panted. "Please, I've wanted you for so long, please..." Gretchen had fallen for Jake the minute she'd seen him, but he'd never given her the time of day. It wasn't that he was a jerk, just that there were usually so many other girls jockeying for his attention, she never had a chance. But now she did, she saw her chance and she was going to take it. Jake moved his hands up under Gretchen's shirt to cup her breasts over her lacy bra. Her shirt was tight and he didn't want to stretch it out too much, but her tits were so nice, two warm, spongy handfuls of fleshy goodness, and she let out a small gasp as he squeezed them together. She surprised him by suddenly grabbing the bottom of her shirt and pulling it up over her head, causing her hair to tumble back down into place in a cute bounce. The look on her face was priceless, a mixture of apprehension and child-like need for approval, with an erotic undertone of lust. He smiled at her, flipping the front clasp on her bra and letting it pop open, revealing two perfect little cones with hard little nipples pointing upwards. Beautiful, Jake thought to himself, sucking one of them into his mouth. Gretchen gripped his head, moaning as he sucked first one then the other of her sensitive breasts, involuntarily thrusting her crotch towards him. Jake played with her tits for a while, enjoying their springy firmness, their softness. Gretchen seemed to go a little wild with each new sensation, as he nibbled and pinched her nips, rolling them between his lips and fingers. He returned to kiss her lips, that sexy, full mouth of hers, and she hungrily kissed back at him, shoving her tongue into his mouth. He felt her hands at his crotch, stroking him there, and then suddenly she was unsnapping his shorts and reaching inside to grasp him. He was pleasantly surprised by her forwardness, and shifted his stance slightly to allow her room to pull out his cock. Her small hands felt exquisitely soft as she wrapped the fingers of both hands around his base, pumping up and down his length. "Oh Jake, oh Jake!" she panted, pumping his thick cock. She was so excited she thought she might cum right there, before he'd even touched her pussy, just holding his cock in her hands aroused her so. Jake grabbed her tight jeans, fitting a few fingers under the snug denim to grab her front, and he deftly popped open the button on the fly, pushing down the zipper. Even with the fly open they clung to her hips, but she wiggled as he pushed them down, eager to be free of them. When they were down to her knees, Jake ran his hands up her smooth thighs, aware of the goose-bumps rising on her legs. She wore a skimpy little pink thong, and it was damp through and through with the evidence of her excitement. "Oh Jake!" she moaned again as his hand brushed against her mound. She pushed herself forward, rubbing against his hand, sucking in a hard breath as his knuckles grazed her sensitive lips. Jake was impatient to get past all these obstacles, though. He grabbed her bare ass checks with both hands, guiding her against a stack of plastic packing crates, and lifted her up so that she was sitting on them, then pushed her legs up in the air. She fell back on her back, laying on her back, her perky little tits pointing up towards the night, a little startled by Jake's rough actions but too horny at this point to protest. He yanked one of her high-heeled shoes off and dropped it to the ground, then pulled that leg free of the jeans, leaving the other pant leg bunched up around her other ankle. Gretchen gasped as she felt Jake's strong hands on her legs, pulling them apart, and she spread them as far as she could for him. "Oh Jake," she moaned, "oh please, Jake, do me, Jake!" "What's that Gretchen?" Jake asked in a low voice, "Is there something you want?" He ran his hands all over her smooth thighs, now trembling with anticipation. The alley air was heavy with her musky smell, and he pulled the moist thong aside to run his fingertips over her puffy outer lips, glistening in the moonlight. "Mmmm, yes, Jake, I want to, I want you to!" "Want me to what, Gretchen?" Jake demanded, teasing her. "Oh Jake, oh please!" Gretchen reached down for him in an attempt to grab his hard cock, causing her arms to push her small breasts together. She looked up at him with such a look of desperation that Jake almost gave in right away, but he was having too much fun. "Gretchen, please," he said, stroking her pussy lips lightly, avoiding the prominent little nub. She shuddered involuntarily, already near cumming. "What is it you'd like me to do?" "Jake, PLEASE!" she pleaded with him. She smiled momentarily at him, aware that he was playing with her but her need was too great. "Don't tease me, Jake, please, put it in!" "Do you want me to fuck you, Gretchen, is that what you're telling me?" "Oh God, Jake! Please!" She moaned a little more, and Jake slide a hand up over her smooth tummy to her wonderful little breasts, squeezing one roughly before pinching the hard little nip between his fingers. "Say it, Gretchen." "Oh Jake, please fuck me!" she panted, rolling her head from side to side. "Please don't tease me, Jake, I need you so bad! Please fuck me, Jake, oh please, please fuck me!" "There, that wasn't so hard, was it?" Jake said with a grin as he pushed forward. The fat bulb of his cock pushed into her slippery folds easily, but her inner tunnel seemed way too small to accommodate him. For a moment he suspected that she was a virgin, a possibility which hadn't occurred to him, but it was clear that she was simply the tightest fuck he'd ever encountered. Her pussy was dripping wet, but it still took a great deal of effort to push even just the head of his fat cock into her tiny passage. "Ugnnnnnnnn! Oh my god! Oooooooooh, ohhhhhhhhhhhh!" Jake was afraid her moans might attract unwanted attention, but there was no turning back now. Her snatch felt absolutely incredible as he pressed into her, stretching her inner walls slowly, carefully. He was glad he hadn't just drove into her as he'd considered doing, as it surely would have been painful for them both. As it was, he wasn't sure if Gretchen could really be enjoying this. It was just too tight. "Gretchen, baby," he said calmly, stroking her hips, "I'm not sure this is going to work, honey." "NOO! Don't stop, Jake, please! I can do it, oh god, I can do it, I swear!" She looked at him with such a wild look of desperate lust that Jake just nodded in silent agreement. "Oh Jake, you don't understand, I've wanted you for so long, please, please fuck me, Jake. I want you so bad!" God, did she ever look hot! Her legs writhed around as she stretched them as far as open as she could for him, her chest heaving with the effort to take Jake's cock. She licked her big, juicy lips as she panted, her face already flush with her excitement, and Jake knew that he couldn't stop now, he had to fuck this hot little slut. What was she talking about, though? Had she had a crush on him all this time and he'd never known about it? Alarm bells went off in his head, maybe he was making a big mistake getting involved with this Gretchen chick. After all, what did he really know about her except that she was cute with a sexy little hard-body and desperate to have Jake fuck her? He chuckled to himself, well, that will have to be enough for now. He pushed forward, managing to get another couple inches stuffed into her tiny box before she cried out again, a frantic whine as her body began to shudder violently. Jake pulled back a little so that just his fat head remained within her impossibly snug tunnel, then pushed forward once more, this time gaining perhaps another inch. "Oh Jake!" Gretchen wailed, "Oh Jake, you're so big, oh my god!" "Shhhhh, take it easy, Gretchen," Jake said in a low voice, glancing over his shoulder to make sure no one had come out of the bar. "You can't make all that noise, baby." She nodded at him, her lower lip trembling uncontrollably, a wild look in her eyes. "Can you keep going?" She nodded frantically. "Oh god, yes, Jake, keep going, keep fucking me!" "Okay. Just try to hold it down, okay baby?" Jake pulled out and pushed smoothly into her again. This time Gretchen clamped her mouth shut as she moaned at the intense stretching she felt. She shuddered violently, a torrent of pleasure coursing through her body, and he knew she was cumming hard. Jake watched as she struggled to contain herself. She reached down to grab under her thighs, pulling them as far apart as she could, her tits bouncing as her body shook, and he felt her inner muscles rippling around his cock. "That's it, baby, you go ahead and cum for me," Jake whispered, pulling slowly out of her to thrust into her once more. With each thrust his cock became slick with her copious juice, allowing him to press deeper and deeper into her wonderful snatch. The tightness of her pussy was truly exquisite, and he was becoming impatient, wanting to bury himself entirely in her hot tunnel. "Mmmm, Jake," Gretchen whimpered, shuddering as her orgasm washed over her, unleashing a new wave of juice from her already dripping pussy. Anyone stepping into the alley at this point would know what they were doing on scent alone. "Jesus, Gretchen, you're so fucking tight!" Jake growled, working his way deeper into her steaming snatch. "Umm, Jake, you feel so good, we can do it, I know we can!" Gretchen's breathing was coming coming in short bursts now, even as her first orgasm faded away somewhat. She had had sex before, but it now seemed like a long time ago, when she was still in high school. Ever since she'd come to college she'd been saving herself for Jake. It was her little secret, something she'd never told any of her sorority sisters, not even Trisha. But since that day she'd first laid eyes on Jake she knew he was the one, that she had to wait for him. And now it was happening. She wasn't sure she could take all of his wonderful cock, he seemed way too big to ever fit inside her little cunny, but she had to try. Jake squeezed her breasts once more, bending down to lick at the stiff little nipples, eliciting a peal of tiny cries from Gretchen. She was beginning to tremble once more, her body spasming randomly as she moved in and out of her, and Jake decided that enough was enough, he wanted to start fucking. He pulled back once more so that only his swollen head remained in her delicious honey pot, pushing down on her inner thighs to spread them wide. Gretchen looked at him with a hungry, desperate look, nodding yes, to fuck her now, soon, and Jake obliged, thrusting into her with one long, forceful drive to her center, and she cried out in alarm and ecstasy as he buried himself to the hilt in her spasming, electric snatch. The sensation of her pussy fiercely gripping his cock was incredible, and for a few moments Jake couldn't even move despite Gretchen's violent shaking. She came as he entered her, another mind-shattering orgasm that shot through her entire body instantaneously, and she sobbed happily as she realized that Jake had finally entered her completely. Her body was shuddering uncontrollably as she reached for him, her hands on his hard stomach, trying to pull him closer. Jake gripped her ass firmly in both hands, lifting her up slightly so that only her shoulders were now at rest, and she arched her back, pushing her delightful little titties up as she moaned and howled in mindless, erotic joy. Then Jake really started fucking her brains out. ------- Inside, Trisha was laughing with her "sisters" about how some guy was dressed when she noticed that Gretchen hadn't come back from the restroom. What was keeping that little prude? she wondered. She liked Gretchen a lot, but that girl sometimes thought she was better than the rest of them, she could tell. For one thing, she hadn't ever, so far as Trisha knew, gone out with any of the boys from the Greek houses on campus. Probably thinks she's too good for 'em, Trisha figured. Still, Gretchen had always been nice to her, so she should probably give her the benefit of the doubt. Returning to thoughts of her own prospects, Trisha hoped she'd meet some nice guy tonight. She was tired of one-night stands with the assholes they usually met. Not that she didn't enjoy the sex, but she was beginning to think that guys just thought she was an easy lay. ------- Jake was no longer holding back, fucking Gretchen with wild abandon, and she was eating it up. She grunted loudly, moaning and crying out his name as one orgasm after another flooded her mind and body with more pleasure than she could handle, and eventually she just assumed she'd pass out. She'd long lost all control of her body, with Jake having to hold her thrashing torso firmly in place as he thrust into her again and again with long, powerful strokes. She was aware of the tears streaming down her face but she didn't care, didn't care about anything but the earth-shattering erotic explosion Jake was setting off in her shimmering body. Jake was having a great time himself, watching little Gretchen cum uncontrollably. Sure, it was stupid to fuck a sorority slut like this right outside of Fat Teddy's, but he couldn't stop now if he had to, it was just too good. ------- Chapter 29 Frank sat in his seat after the bell rang, in no hurry to get up and disturb the pleasant daydream he was having, remembering Cindy's body in his hands from the night before. Around him the other students were collecting their books and chatting away, but he was lost in his thoughts, a goofy grin on his face. True, his gorgeous girlfriend (he could call her that now, couldn't he?) hadn't yet yielded to his ultimate request, but she gave every indication that she would eventually. Cindy was just being careful, he told himself. She'd told him that she just didn't want to rush anything. They'd only been dating for a couple weeks, after all. Maybe he was pushing her too hard, pressing for too much too soon. But it was difficult to hold back when they were together, she was just so sexy. Frank had actually gotten to fondle those awesome breasts again, something she hadn't allowed him to do again since that first night at the party. He sighed, remembering the wonderful combination of soft and firm in his greedy hands. She'd seemed to get into that quite a bit, actually. It was only when he'd gone too far, reaching between her legs, that she'd shut him down. He'd sort of embarrassed himself, practically begging for access to her forbidden zone, and looking back he knew that she offered the handjob purely to get his mind off of that goal. Sure, it wasn't as nice as a blowjob, but Cindy's hands had done the trick, and he'd shot his wad all over her carpet. Afterward they'd cuddled and spent the night talking. It was hard for him not to try to make a move on her again, but he really couldn't complain. He felt pretty frigging lucky, remembering how nice it had been to wake up next to her. "Planning on auditing my next class, Frank?" Frank shook his head clear and turned to look at his professor, who was addressing him from the podium. Students for the next lecture were filing into the room. "Um, no sir," Frank stuttered, grabbing his stuff. "Just reflecting on our reading." He grinned, shuffling past the incoming students to get to his next class. ------- Now, as Frank walked home, he was feeling a tremendous letdown. Cindy had met him after class, as promised, only to tell him that she couldn't see him again tonight; she was going out with the girls. Horny and frustrated, Frank could only meekly acquiesce, settling for the promise of a phone call tomorrow. It looked like he'd be the one administering tonight's handjob. ------- "Well, he seemed to take that pretty well," Monica said once Cindy had sat down next to her on a bench in the courtyard. She'd seen her talking to Frank from across the yard, aware that the handsome young man was getting the brush off. "As well as can be expected, I guess," Cindy sighed. "After our little talk this morning I really feel like I should cut him loose, the sooner the better. I don't want to lead him on or anything." Monica shrugged her shoulders, and Cindy smiled. Cindy was a very attractive girl, Monica thought to herself. Guys like Frank would always be falling over themselves to go out with her. "I don't know what to tell you about that, sister," she said with a shrug. "Oh, I'm not asking you to tell me what to do. I'm glad you're willing to listen to me whine, but I'm the one who's got to figure this out." Cindy squeezed Monica's hand for a moment, a gesture of appreciation, then let go. "Hey, is that Anna?" Monica looked where Cindy was pointing and saw her roommate coming out of one of the school buildings. She waved to catch her eye, and Anna headed over to meet her friends. "Hey there ladies," the young-looking beauty said cheerfully as she approached. "Last class of the day is over, it's time to cut loose!" Cindy smiled at Anna. Her bubbly good mood was contagious, and she felt better already, pushing thoughts of Frank out of her mind for now. "Now that's what I like to hear," Monica said, picking up her backpack. "What's the plan for tonight, anyway?" "We -- and that includes you too, Cindy -- are meeting Jake at Fat Teddy's in an hour. After that..." "After that, who knows!" Monica laughed, raising her eyebrows suggestively. Anna just giggled, and Cindy had to laugh too, though she suspected there was more to their joking around than she understood. They couldn't know about her being with Jake, could they? The idea startled her, but she quickly decided that Jake would never have told anyone about that night, least of all two of Josie's best friends. Still, she wondered what the inside joke entailed. "Are you guys gonna get something to eat first?" Cindy asked. "We could," Anna suggested. "What sounds good to you?" "Well, there's always The 'Nickel," she offered. "I've always liked their salads." "That sounds perfect," Monica said, standing up. "I'm starving." ------- Jake had felt his orgasm approaching and didn't hold back, fucking Gretchen with fierce, deep thrusts into her tight little snatch, stretching her beyond anything she'd ever experienced and setting off another wave of spasms in her sexy little body, when he suddenly remembered meeting her. She'd had long hair back then, nearly down to her waist, and she'd only dressed in bulky, asexual clothing, mostly shapeless flannels and sweatshirts She'd been incredibly shy, at least around Jake. He'd sat in front of her in freshman English, just like she'd said, but he hadn't given her much thought at the time. She was a nice enough kid, he remembered, but she was quiet and awkward around him. Her face was usually mostly covered by her hair, but even then he'd thought she was kinda cute. The sexy coed bouncing around on his prick now certainly had a different look, but Jake knew she was the same girl. Like so many students, she must have gone through some major changes when she came to college. Jake would have never recognized this wanton, aggressive sorority chick as the soft-spoken, timorous young girl he'd met a year ago. The shot into her again and again, surprised at the amount of spunk he was able to produce even after his long night with Josie and Anna, but that was the beauty of fucking several different chicks, he figured: variety is the spice of life. When he finally finished cumming he pushed deeply into her quivering, dripping pussy, loving the feel of her tight inner grip around his thick shaft, and he watched her heaving chest as she struggled to catch her breath. Gretchen had felt Jake cumming inside of her and incredibly had found herself reaching a new level of orgasmic release, and now she was gasping for air, her body rag-doll limp on the large plastic crates in the alley. Her body still tingled with energy, orgasmic tremors continuing to ripple through her. She looked up to see Jake smiling down at her, and she smiled back at him, licking her lips as she panted open-mouthed. "Jesus, Gretchen," Jake said softly, bending down to press his lips to hers. She lapped at him with her tongue, still panting, and Jake cupped her perky little tits in his hands. "Jake, oh Jake," she moaned, wanting to wrap her legs around him once more but momentarily unable to move. "Oh Jake, oh my god..." Jake pulled back to let her catch her breath, continuing caress her wonderful little globes. It was hard to believe that this sexy little hard-body had been hidden underneath all those baggy clothes back then in freshman English, but he'd never had a good look at her, of course. He moved slightly inside of her; she cooed and let out a small, breathless groan of pleasure. As much as he wanted to keep fucking this sexy little tart Jake was all too aware that they were in a public alley behind Fat Teddy's, in plain daylight, and that the bars were filling up with more and more students with each passing minute. "Gretchen, babe," he said, stroking her cheek. "We can't stay here." Gretchen rolled her head to the side, sucking Jake's thumb into her mouth and suckling it like a baby. "Mmm, I know," she purred, "but I don't want to move an inch." He felt her inner muscles rippling around his shaft, squeezing him even tighter. "Neither do I, honey, but we have to," Jake insisted. He reluctantly pulled out of her sweet snatch. His cock slide out in one long, exquisite motion, and Gretchen let out a tired sigh. She could feel her inner walls collapsing back to normal as his cock made it's exit, leaving her feeling incredibly empty. She was aware of the copious amount of fluid swishing around deep inside of her, as well as all over her crotch and inner thighs, but her blissful state of contentment was too strong to let her care much. Jake's cock was glistening, and he knew he'd want to take a shower before he came back out tonight, but for now he just tucked it back into his shorts and buttoned up as best he could. Then he pulled out some bar napkins he'd picked up earlier. "Sorry, Gretchen, this is the best I have right now." She felt him carefully wiping up her thighs, and Gretchen finally managed to push herself up to her elbows. "Thanks, that's okay," she told him, suddenly feeling a little self conscious about Jake cleaning up her dripping crotch. "Here, I'll..." Jake ignored her, gently wiping around her puffy mound, then gingerly dabbing her wet lips. He figured she might be pretty sore after all that, but he felt a little bad about making such a mess. Gretchen gave in and let him finish, pleased that he was being so nice to her. He gave her aromatic mound a light kiss when he'd completed his task, savoring her pungent musk. "I'll have to go to the ladies room anyway, but thanks, Jake," she said softly, reaching for her jeans. She did feel tender, and she'd probably feel pretty sensitive for a long time, but it had been more than worth it. Jake moved her panties back into position, already soaked through with her juice, then helped her slip back into her tight hip-huggers. Then he caressed her breasts once more, kissing each before pulling her bra back into place and carefully snapping the clasp. He reached over and picked up her shirt, holding it up for her. She smiled and pushed her arms through it as Jake guided it back into place, straightening it out as she pulled it down. "Good as new," Jake said, grinning. "Better than new," Gretchen said, sliding her arms around his neck. "So much better after that." She pressed her lips to his and Jake kissed her back, enjoying her soft mouth, her tiny tongue, and she moved her body against his. After a few moments, though, he pulled back. "Gretchen, mmmm, Gretchen, we need to talk, honey." Gretchen looked into Jake's eyes, licking her lips but not saying anything. "This was wonderful, it really was," he began, "but you have to understand, I have a girlfriend." Gretchen nodded, a trace of a grin on her face. "So I can't, you understand, well," Jake stumbled over the words. This is the hard part, he told himself, but he had to make sure Gretchen understood. "This was great, don't get me wrong, but I don't want you to think..." "You mean we're not getting married?" Gretchen asked, her eyes widening as her face took on an expression of innocent surprise. If she hadn't started giggling so soon, Jake would have thought she was serious. "Okay, okay," Jake said, "I'm just making sure, is all." Gretchen rubbed her body against Jake's, first rotating her firm breasts across his chest, then grinding her crotch into his as she kissed him deeply once more. She keep her lips close to his as she spoke a moment later. "Jake, you've got a new girlfriend, you just don't know it yet," she whispered breathlessly into his mouth. "But don't worry, I can wait until you come to your senses." Jake ran his hands down Gretchen's slender posterior, cupping her round little ass with both hands. "Gretchen, I'm serious. I don't want you to think I'm going to leave my girlfriend for you just because we've had sex." "Mmmm, I waited while you were seeing Mandy," Gretchen whispered, "I can wait until you get tired of this one too." Jake pulled back to look her in the eye, and she grinned at him. This girl was definitely different than the mousy, shy thing he remembered. "My, you've changed quite a bit since freshman English, haven't you?" he said with a smirk. Gretchen grinned back at him, cocking her head slightly, looking as sexy as ever to Jake. "I had to do something to get your attention, didn't I? I've seen you on campus, Jake. You're always surrounded by hotties. I had to do something to steal your attention. I never would have stood a chance with you otherwise." "I wouldn't be so sure. You were never unattractive, Gretchen, but you were hard to talk to. You were always so withdrawn and shy." Gretchen bit her lower lip, considering that. "Yeah, that's true, I'll admit. I could barely say two words to you before; now look at me. I decided to pledge the end of that semester, but it wasn't until one of my house sisters took my under her wing that I really came out of my shell." "Well, I can't say I'm complaining," Jake said, laughing. He looked at her for a moment. "But still, you know, this sort of thing..." "Are you going to lecture me now?" She had a coy, challenging look on her face, clearly enjoying their exchange. "You're the one who just fucked a stranger! At least I knew who you were." "Whoa, alright already," Jake laughed, and Gretchen giggled with him, hugging him tightly. "I'm just saying, I liked the old you too. You know, I was pretty curious about you back then. But you know how it is, you run into a lot of people in college, and the ones that are the most outgoing are the ones you remember sometimes." "Yeah, I don't remember Mandy being very outgoing with anyone but you," Gretchen teased. "Did you know her very well?" Jake asked, curious. "Naw, just from that class. I'd see her on campus now and then and we'd say hello, but that was about it." She shrugged, running her fingers through his hair. "And once I got into the house, well, you can guess how Greek life is. There's not much time for meeting too many kids outside of the system, at least at this college." "I guess that's part of why that stuff never interested me. Southville's got so much stuff going on, why would you want to limit yourself to just Frat stuff?" "Oh, it's not as bad as people try to make it seem. I like living in the house, I love my sisters, and I've met a ton of great people, way more than I would have ever met otherwise, I'm sure." Jake nodded, considering that. He patted her ass one more time, then gently took her arms from around his neck, holding her hands. Gretchen recognized that he was bringing their encounter to an end, but she was okay with that. Still, she didn't want to let him get away just yet. "So, do you want to go somewhere? We don't have to go to that party; we could go for a drink, or just for a walk or something." Jake smiled. Gretchen looked at him with such hopeful eyes. She really was an adorable little girl. He stroked her check once more, then ran a finger tip across her full lips. She puckered them, kissing his finger lightly. "I really can't, Gretch," he said. "I've got some folks waiting for me, and I'm meeting some other friends later on. And besides..." "Besides," Gretchen finished for him, "you can't really be seen with me around here anyway." "I wasn't going to say that," he insisted, but he wasn't very convincing. Gretchen sighed. "It's okay," she told him. "Really, I understand." She tilted her head at him, looking at him with puppy-dog eyes. "But at least take my phone number, and give me a call sometime, okay?" "Of course, baby. Of course." ------- Ally came back into the family room with a handful of sodas and a couple bags of chips. Amy and Fiona were on the sofa, their feet up on the square glass coffee table, flipping through channels on the Tortelli's television. "We should get some porn off pay-per-view," Fiona said as Ally handed her a can of pop. "There's nothing on to watch." Amy laughed at the idea, but Ally just rolled her eyes. "Yeah, right, and who gets to explain it when it shows up on the bill?" Fiona just shrugged her shoulders, giggling as she winked at Amy. "Have you guys watched porn before?" Amy asked, tearing open a bag of Dorito's and shoving a few into her mouth. She was hungry but no one had bothered to fix anything for dinner yet. "Sure, sure," Fiona told her. "Remember that time we stayed over at Ashley's and her parents had ordered that movie -- what was it -- Bright Lights, Big Titties?" Amy nearly spit out her mouthful of chips, which made Ally laugh as well. Fiona was having fun. "Yeah, that's the one I'm thinking of. Or was it Shaving Ryan's Privates?" "No, no," Ally said, "it was Inspect Her Gadget." Fiona grinned. Amy couldn't stop laughing. She was shocked to hear her sister and Fiona using such language, but that only made it funnier. "Or was it Good Will Humping?" Ally asked. "My Best Friend's Wetting!" Fiona exclaimed, pleased to see Amy laughing so hard. "Caddysnatch!" Ally squealed. "Porn on the 4th of July!" Fiona countered. "Oh god, stop!" Amy said, gasping for air. Ally smiled at Fiona, who winked at her with a pleased grin on her face. Amy was doubled over, struggling to stop her laughing fit. Fiona took the bag of chips out of her hands, nonchalantly taking one out and munching on it. Ally calmly took a seat in the recliner next to the sofa. It was Dad's usual place to watch TV, and she liked sitting there when he wasn't home. She held up her hand, and Fiona tossed her the remote. Amy took a minute to catch her breath, then regained her composure. She opened her mouth to say something, but Ally cut her off. "What's Eating Gilbert Grape?" Amy started giggling again, thought not as uncontrollably this time. "Stop it," she told her older sister. After a moment she turned to Fiona and asked, "Is that true? You guys watched a porn that Ashley's parents ordered?" "Well," Fiona said, settling back into the couch with the bag of chips on her lap, "we can only assume. I'm certainly not gonna ask Ashley's dad if he ordered a porn on pay-per-view. But who else could it have been?" "Ashley says they do that all the time," Ally said matter-of-factly. "It's kinda creepy, I guess, but I don't know. I mean, at least they're watching them together, right?" "You're assuming Ashley's mom even knows about them," Fiona said, tossing her head back to shake her long blond hair out. "It could just be that poppa's got a brand new bag, if you know what I mean." Ally dismissed her with a shrug, continuing to flip through channels on cable. "Ashely says she can hear them in their room watching that stuff all the time," Ally stated. "Maybe her dad gets it on his own, too, but either way he's definitely watching it with her mom." "Wow." Amy sat back, grabbing a handful of chips from the bag in Fiona's lap. "I guess I just figured married folks, well, you know." She thought for a minute, then turned to Ally. "You don't think Mom and Dad..." "No way," Ally answered reflexively, not turning from the television. Fiona raised her eyebrows and looked at Amy, then at Ally. Ally looked over at Amy and Fiona staring at her. "What? I don't know, I guess it's possible, but come on, do you really think so? Can you picture Mom watching porno with Dad? I don't think so." Fiona had a big grin on her face. "If they ordered it in the last 24 hours, it'll still show up on your digital cable," she said, tilting her head at Ally. Ally looked up at the ceiling for a minute, rolling her eyes at the absurdity of it. Then she turned to Amy, tossing her the remote control. "You know how to check it, right?" Amy nodded, pointing the remote towards the wide-screen TV. "Well, happy hunting. I'm gonna go change into some sweats." Ally got up out of the recliner and crossed the room, shaking her head. At the last minute, as she was about to leave the room, she turned and called back, "But if you find anything, wait for me!" Fiona laughed, and Amy chuckled too, but she held the remote without knowing what to do. "Here," Fiona said, holding out her hand. "I'll show how to see what, if anything, has been ordered." ------- Jake walked into an empty house, feeling a little guilty about fucking Gretchen. Not that he regretted it per se, it was just that he felt like such a cad. Josie was barely out of town before he had his prick stuffed in some trixie's snatch. Even though it'd been fun, he knew it was wrong. In some way, he also felt like he'd cheated on Anna, too. It was just last night that he was fucking her sexy little twat, telling her how much he loved her and all that, and here he was hooking up with sorority sluts when he could be making sweet love to his adorable, sexy little Anna. What was wrong with him? His cock was still swollen, remembering how tight Gretchen's pussy had been. He wanted to fuck her again, he knew. How did he get himself into these situations? He bounded up the steps, pulling his t-shirt off as he went, and headed for the master bathroom to take a quick shower. He didn't waste any time, quickly soaping up and rinsing off his muscular frame (paying special attention to his cock and balls). He stroked himself a few times, remembering Gretchen's orgasmic spasms, but then focused his attentions towards getting on with the night. He still had to meet Anna and Monica after he bought the little high school chicks their booze. He threw on a comfortable pair of shorts and a rugby shirt, roughly rugging his hair dry with a towel as he walked out onto the upper deck off his bedroom. This was the smallest of the decks, just a balcony really, that overlooked the others. He saw the lights on down at the Tortelli's house, and decided on a whim to just walk down there to get the girls, rather than calling them on his cell. He slipped on a pair of shoes and went back downstairs, making his way down to the back door on the lower deck. ------- "Oh my god," Fiona said, unable to suppress a chuckle, "look at this." Amy had watched as Fiona navigated through the on-screen menus for their digital cable service. She'd always known this stuff was there, but never bothered to really pay much attention to it. The way the system worked, if you purchased a pay-per-view movie, you usually had it in your "queue" for a period of time, 24 hours at a minimum, so you could watch it again. This was convenient, of course, but the other side of the coin was that there wasn't any way to remove something you'd ordered until it expired. Fiona brought up their queue and sure enough, one movie was still available for viewing. "Oh, we are so watching that later on tonight!" Fiona declared, smiling at Amy. Amy didn't want to admit it, but she was quite curious to see real porn. She'd sometimes watched a little of the soft-core stuff that was on the movie channels late night, but none of it was even mildly interesting to her, mainly because the b-grade actors and actresses in those awful movies were obviously not really having sex; the positions the were in just didn't allow for actual penetration. They didn't even show anyone's genitalia. It wasn't like Amy was a perv or anything, but she was curious to see what it looked like when a man's penis was in a woman's vagina. "Watching what?" Ally asked, coming back into the room dressed in a pair of light jammy-pants and a short t-shirt. "Porn! Check it out, your parents watched 'Wild Nurses' last night." Ally's eyes opened wide as she realized Fiona wasn't kidding. There it was on the screen, an adult pay-per-view movie. The screen said it was available for viewing for another 12 hours, so it probably was ordered up late last night. She looked over at Amy, who looked excited by the prospect. Ally wondered if she'd ever seen any porn before. Surely she could find it on the internet if she was interested, she figured. Still... "You interested in watching that, Amy?" she asked her little sister. "Um, sure, if you guys are," she answered uncertainly. Ally smiled, then shrugged. "What the heck, why not? But let's get something to eat first, I'm starving." "Good idea, let's order a pizza," Fiona said, getting up. "I don't mind going for pick up at Pizza Deluxe if you call it in." "Deal," Amy said, reaching for the cordless phone. Amy got up to step into the kitchen to call, and Ally plopped back down in the recliner. "You don't mind, do you? About the movie?" Fiona asked her friend. She wondered if Ally thought watching a porn with her little sister was a bad idea. "Naw, it'll be a hoot. Amy's a big girl, she can handle it." "Cool. Hey, I'm gonna call Ashley and see if she's babysitting yet. Maybe we could swing by the Davis' later and pay her a visit." Ally shrugged, giving Fiona a "maybe" look. Then she got up to go into the kitchen with Amy to check on the pizza order. Amy was just hanging up when she came in. "It'll be $18. I got some cokes and breadsticks too, hope that's okay." "Sure, that's perfect," Ally told her. She gave her sister a look. "Amy, you know, we don't have to watch that movie if you don't want to, it's no big deal." Amy tried to read her sister's face, wondering if she was trying to tell her something. The truth was, she really wanted to see what it looked like. "Well, actually I'm kinda curious about it," she admitted. "I mean, I've never really seen any real porn, you know? I don't know if I'll want to watch the whole thing, but I want to check out at least a little, you know?" Ally nodded, putting an arm around her little sister. "Sure, sure. I'm a little curious too. The only porn I've seen has been pretty stupid stuff though, I've gotta say. I mean, there's the initial shock of seeing naked people doing crazy stuff, but then it becomes kinda dull, you know? Anyway, I'm just making sure you're not doing something just cause you think we want you to. I know Fiona wouldn't mind if you didn't want to watch it. And if you get uncomfortable or grossed out or anything, just say so, okay?" "Okay, I will. Thanks, Ally." She hesitated. In the next room they could hear Fiona talking on her cell phone with Ashley. Amy wanted to ask Ally about sex, about what it felt like and how much it hurt and was there a right and wrong way to do it, but she couldn't think of any question that didn't sound hopelessly naive. She decided not to say anything. "I think I'm gonna go with Fiona to get the pizza," Ally told her, unaware of Amy's inner questions. "Did you wanna come with or stick around here?" "I guess I'll just stay here. I wanna change clothes too, maybe jump in the pool for a little bit." "Cool. We might swing by the video store too, but we won't be long." The two sisters came back into the family room as Fiona was standing up, flipping her phone shut. "She's on her way there," Fiona told them, referring to Ashley. "But it doesn't sound like we'll get to see her later." "Oh well, there's always tomorrow night," Ally said. "Amy's gonna hold down the fort while we get the grub. You ready to go?" "You bet." Fiona turned to wag a finger at Amy. "Don't you go watching all that porn without me," she joked, causing Amy to blush slightly. ------- Josie's plane landed in darkness, the time change working against her already late arrival. She'd tried to get some sleep on the long flight, but it had only been a few hours, and she wasn't tired then. Now, stepping into the hot Caribbean humidity, she felt her energy draining immediately away. "Darling, I know you're exhausted," Nancy was saying, walking with her across the tarmac. "We just have a few quick meets and then we're off to the hotel, I promise." Josie sighed. "A few quick meets" was Nancy-speak for at least an hour of glad-handling, introductions and socializing, all designed to get Josie's face in circulation with the modeling big-whigs. It was part of the job, she knew, but right now she wasn't feeling up to it. Still, she bucked up and put on the best smile she could. "Thanks, honey, I appreciate it," Nancy said sincerely. "Really, I do. You're going to have fun down here, I promise. You'll see." Josie had already met another model, Amber, on the plane. Amber was taller than Josie and a little more voluptuous, with long, silky soft brown hair that curled around her shoulders seductively. She exuded a detached ambivalence about her surroundings that would have come off as arrogant except for her obvious, kind-hearted nature. She was working on the same shoot, and she and Josie had hit it off fairly well. Nancy fell into shop-talk with Amber's agent as the four women got into the limo waiting for them at the airport. None of them had checked any luggage, as all of the weekend's wardrobe was waiting for them at the hotel, so they were able to get on their way quickly. "Have you ever worked with Vanessa?" Amber asked Josie, absent-mindedly twirling a thick lock of her golden mane between her fingers. "I don't think so," Josie replied. "In fact, I'm not sure I've ever worked with a female photographer before." "She's really cool, you'll like her." Then Amber set her head back and closed her eyes. She was just as tired as Josie was. Josie looked at Amber's body. She certainly has nice legs, she thought to herself. Hell, her whole body is pretty fucking nice. Amber was more of a classic model, a tall, slender woman with nice, shapely curves. If anything, she reminded Josie a little of Elle Macpherson, one of the models Josie really admired (her other role-model was Christy Turlington). The sexy young brunette leaned her head back as well, closing her eyes wishing she could just go to sleep. Instead her thoughts went to Elle and Christy. They were both so successful, and not just in front of the camera. They'd both taken every advantage they had and used it to the fullest, becoming successful business women in their own right. And now Elle had her beautiful baby. Josie had seen a picture of her with her adorable little boy in a magazine recently. I wonder if I'll ever have a baby, Josie thought to herself. I guess I should be married before I go thinking about having children, she mused. But I'm going to marry Jake, aren't I? It wasn't something they'd discussed directly, at least not yet, but Jake had told her he wanted to be with her forever, right? She knew she loved Jake more than anyone else in the world, and she couldn't imagine life without him. She sighed. Jake was probably with Anna tonight. She'd as much as told them late last night that she didn't mind if they got together without her. And at the time she'd meant it. She liked that the three of them shared something special, and she wanted them to make each other happy. But now that she was away, she wasn't so sure. What if Jake started loving Anna more than he loved her? Anna was such a sweet girl, and sexy and smart and lovable, and so much more. What if she'd made a huge mistake? Jake had had two simultaneous lovers before, she reminded herself, when he was seeing both her and Mandy. She wondered if he'd ever told Mandy he'd love her forever too. Stop it, she told herself, this is stupid. You know Jake loves you. She sighed, closing her eyes. I'm just frustrated he's not here, she told herself. She resolved to call him as soon as they got to the hotel. ------- Trisha was heading into the lady's room at Fat Teddy's when Gretchen came out. "Hey, there you are," she exclaimed. "I was just coming to look for you. Where have you been?" Gretchen bit her lip, trying to think of an excuse for disappearing from the bar for so long. Luckily, Trisha didn't wait for an answer. "Nevermind, come on, everyone's ready to hit that party!" Trisha led the sexy little brunette back into the bar, aware of the male eyes following them as they crossed the room. Angie and Rachel noticed them too from the behind the bar. "That's the other little slut I was telling you about," Angie whispered as she poured drinks. Rachel nodded, watching the girls join their friends. She had to laugh. It wasn't like they were dressed all that differently than any of Angie's friends sometimes did. Sorority girls just get a bad rap, she thought to herself. Some of them deserve it, sure, but she'd known some nice ones too back when she was in school. She'd never want to join one, but it wasn't all that bad. To Angie she simply said, "I can see why Jake likes flirting with them." Angie just grunted, shaking her head. When she looked back at Rachel the voluptuous brunette winked at her, and Angie had to grin. "It's not what you think," Angie told her, setting a couple pitchers under the taps to fill. "No? And what is it that I think, exactly," she asked with an amused lilt in her voice. Angie didn't answer right away, watching the pitchers fill up. When the beer got to the top she tipped them to pour off some foam, then finished filling them before setting them on the bar and taking the money from the waiting patron. Then she put one hand on the bar, leaned on her arm and faced Rachel. "Jake's a charming guy, okay? There, I said it. I don't think I've ever met a woman who wasn't attracted to him." She tilted her head towards Rachel, giving her a significant look. "Present company included." Rachel grinned, pretending to focus on pouring drinks, but she chuckled under her breath. "Okay, yes, guilty as charged," she admitted. "So," Angie went on, "Josie's my friend, and I don't like to see those sluts sniffing around when she's not here, that's all." "That's good of you, Angie," Rachel said, still amused. "You're a good friend." Ellen came up then, putting her tray down at the waitress station and shaking her head. "Looks like those whores are finally leaving," she said with obvious satisfaction. "Did you see the way those two sluts were hanging all over Jake?" Rachel tried to hold back her chuckles, not looking up from her drinks. Angie looked at Rachel, then at Ellen who was wondering what was so funny, and she had to laugh too. "What? What did I say?" "Nothing," Angie assured her. "Rachel's just making fun of us, that's all." Angie didn't like to admit it, but she was jealous of the attention Jake had given the sorostitutes. Ellen obviously shared her opinion. The attractive waitress gave Angie her drink order, not quite sure what they were talking about. She was glad those girls were leaving, though. She'd hoped they were gone before Jake came back. When Angie had prepared her drinks she picked up her tray and turned to get them back out. After Ellen left Rachel turned to Angie, still smiling. "Look, I'm not teasing you. If anything, I'm a little jealous of you guys. Jake's obviously a great guy, and I'm glad I got to meet you and Josie and everyone. I can admit to having a crush on him too." "With me, I wouldn't call it a crush, really," Angie said, considering her words as she spoke. "I mean, Jake and I share a certain chemistry, but he's my buddy, you know? Besides," she said, bending to dip some glasses in the washing sink, "Josie's my best friend. So that's that." She gave Rachel a mock-suspicious look. "I guess this means I need to keep an eye on you too.' Rachel just grinned at her. If only you knew, Angie, she thought to herself. ------- Anna and Monica were seated in a booth at The Scarlet Pumpernickle. Their waitress had just dropped off their menus and taken drink orders, and Cindy had excused herself to go the ladie's room. "Mon, you haven't said anything to Cindy about, um, you know - have you?" Monica rolled her eyes, patting her friend's hand. "Of course not, Anna, you know I wouldn't do that." She leaned in closer to her friend to whisper. "Are you going to tell anyone else? Have you guys talked about that?" "Well, a little. Josie and I both feel a little weird about it, as you can guess. We talked about telling you, of course, and I assume she'll tell Angie. Beyond that, I don't know. I don't think I'd mind if Cindy knew, but honestly, I still feel pretty strange talking about it." Anna decided not to mention Josie's telling her and Jake that they should spend the weekend together. Now that she was out of town, it didn't feel quite right to sleep with Jake. And while she wanted to talk about that more with Monica, she didn't really want to go into it all right now. "Sure, I understand," Monica said, settling back in the booth a little. The girls opened up their menus and casually skimmed the meal offerings. The Pumpernickel had great food, and there were plenty of options to choose from. ------- Cindy finished washing her hands and checked herself out in the mirror, pleased with what she saw. She knew Frank had been disappointed when she'd told him she wasn't going out with him tonight, and she felt a little bad about that at the time. Now, however, out with her friends at a nice restaurant with the whole night ahead of her, she was glad she wasn't stuck with him. Her thoughts drifted back to that night at the winery when they'd double-dated with Jake and Josie. Looking back, she now recognized that the real source of her fun that day had been hanging out with Jake, not Frank. Of course, the rest of the night had been incredible, when Jake had driven her home and made passionate love to her. She'd been trying to put those memories out of her head, telling herself that they were bad news, but she couldn't. Even now, standing in the washroom, she felt herself tingling a little just thinking of the way he'd made her cum. God, she'd literally exploded all over his face, she remembered with a twinge of embarrassment mixed with erotic satisfaction. How could she settle for Frank when she'd had Jake? But Jake is Josie's boyfriend, she reminded herself, and Josie is my friend. She sighed, watching her reflection as she tucked some hair behind her ear. As much as she wanted to be with him again, it just wasn't right. It would have been a disaster if anyone had found out abouth their night together. Cindy didn't want to take any more risks, no matter how incredible sex with Jake had been. Maybe there'd be some other cute guys at their party next weekend. She turned and went to join her friends. ------- Once they'd reached the hotel Nancy had swung into full gear, introducing Josie to everyone she'd be working with over the weekend, both photographers and other models, as well as the designers, the money-types, and a seemingly endless line of various industry insiders and hangers-on. These things were often tedious, but this was particularly bad, as Josie was exhausted and bored, ready to fall asleep on her feet. At one point Amber had come up behind her and gave her a little hug. "Hang in there, little girl," she whispered, squeezing Josie from behind. Josie felt like she could have dropped off at that point, but the encouragement helped. "Thanks, Amber. I'm trying." The evening eventually ended, though, with Nancy finally claiming that the girls all needed to get some sleep if they were going to look this good in the morning. She got to the room she and Amber were sharing and dropped her overnight bag on the trunk at the end of her bed. She wanted to call Jake, but she could barely keep her eyes open. She sat down on the bed, which felt incredibly inviting and comfortable, and flipped her phone open. When Jake's voice mail answered, she sighed disappointedly and dropped her phone into her overnight bad. Before she realized it she was laying down, drifting off to sleep. Amber noticed Josie falling asleep and chuckled to herself. She'd taken an immediate liking to her, recognizing that she wasn't as flighty and self-absorbed as most of the models she worked with. She set her travel alarm and climbed into her own bed, turning out the light, and soon she was asleep as well. ------- Amy plopped back down on the couch, taking a long drink of her soda and flipping through the channels. There wasn't much on that grabbed her attention, and she was bored, wishing she had just gone with Ally and Fiona to pick up the pizza. Her thoughts returned to the porn that was waiting for them in the pay-per-view queue. She'd never heard of 'Wild Nurses, ' but that didn't mean anything to her. She assumed it was just another bad movie like the soft-core stuff she'd seen late night on Showtime. Still, it might be better. At the very least, it probably showed naked people really having sex. She flipped back to the digital cable screen, licking her lips. Ally and Fiona would probably be another 15 minutes at least, she figured. Maybe she should just take a quick look at it before they got back. ------- The sun had just dropped below the horizon, giving the sky a nice golden glow as Jake strolled down the long slope of his backyard. The trees cooled the air pleasantly, and he reminded himself he should spend more time outside. His property stretched a good ways in all directions; the Tortelli house was the closest neighbor, but after them the nearest house was quite a distance away, and the thick tree cover played host to a nice variety of plants and small animals. All in all, it was a pretty nice spread considering how close it was to downtown. Although several plots in the neighborhood had been subdivided to allow for more housing, Jake's parcel was an old one, staked out long before the university built Southville into a bustling little college town. On his descent he could easily see over the privacy fence that surrounded the Tortelli back yard, but the closer he got the more his view was blocked. There was a back gate, which he assumed would be locked, but when he tried the handle he found instead that it opened easily. This fence is designed to keep out eaves-droppers, not prowlers, he thought to himself. Not an unreasonable design, as the crime rate in this neighborhood was less than zero; Jake often left his house unlocked when he went out. The pool lights were on, casting moving reflections across the yard, and Jake saw lights on at the house, too. There was a large, nicely finished back patio with an expensive-looking grill that caught Jake's eye. Large panes of glass looked out from what seemed to be a family room. The sliding glass door was closed, but Jake saw the familiar glow of a television from inside. He suddenly felt as though this wasn't such a good idea. He didn't know for sure that the Tortelli's weren't still home, and he didn't really know either of the two high school girls he'd met the other day. It would look pretty bad if someone happened upon him as he was sneaking around in their yard. Still, he had the inflated confidence of someone who's just been laid and who expects more of the same, so he figured there wasn't any real reason not to walk on up. He crossed the yard and walked across the patio, appreciating the grill (maybe I need one of those, he considered). Whatever the Tortelli's did for a living, it seemed to be paying off. He stepped up to the glass door, aware that anyone inside probably couldn't see him in the dark, and took a good look at the room. It was somewhat blandly furnished in an average-looking modern suburbian design; overstuffed sofa/love-seat/recliner combo arranged around a large television, bookcases with various nick-knacks and family photos, a few house-plants. But what caught his eye wasn't the furnishings, it was the program playing on the wide television screen. ------- Wild Nurses didn't waste any time getting into it's story. After a brief title sequence where different women where shown pretending to work in what was meant to look like a hospital, the opening scene unfolded with three of the women standing at a reception desk. They were all fairly attractive, generously endowed women wearing nurses uniforms with short skirts and little white paper hats. One was a brunette with her hair done up in a severe little bun and large, dark-rimmed glasses, and she was checking off a list on her clip-board, making small talk with her equally buxom co-workers, one blond, one asian. "Those don't even look like nurses," Amy said to herself. "And is that supposed to be a doctor's office or a clinic?" She was about to turn it off, a little nervous that Ally and Fiona might come home and catch her watching it, but then the brunette nurse (her name was Stacy) left the front desk to check on a patient, who turned out to be an attractive young man who was laying in bed, his shirtless, muscular chest exposed above the sheets. "He doesn't look sick," Amy mused. There was some small talk, wherein the nurse pretended to ask the patient some medical questions, but it was clear where the scene was leading, and Amy wasn't surprised to find that the brunette's hair could easily come undone from that tight bun and flow down over her shoulders in thick, shiny curls. She wasn't ready, however, for her to pull back the sheets to show that the patient wasn't wearing anything at all, nor was she expecting to see that he had, in fact, a rather long and stiff penis, which he was stroking with one hand as he asked the nurse for help with his "problem." Amy had never seen anything like it. It was an odd shade of fleshy-pink with a round, tapered, mushroom cap head of dark purple, and Stacy showed no hesitation as she wrapped her hand around it at the base and took over the job of pumping it. Her long nails were a firey red, and it seemed strange that those hands should be handling a penis. She apparently wasn't satisfied with simply holding the man's penis in her hands, though; bending down she proceeded to engulf him with her wide-open mouth. ------- Jake saw the blowjob taking place onscreen and smiled. This is girls' night, eh? He almost didn't notice the attractive little girl sitting on the sofa, as she had slid down in her seat, one hand unconsciously rubbing her inner thigh. Jake wasn't sure if he'd seen this one before. She looked younger than Ally and Fiona, though he knew he wasn't very good at guessing ages. There was definitely some resemblance to Ally, so he figured she was probably her little sister. There was nothing little about her chest, though, he noticed with a grin. If anything, it looked as though the little one was surpassing her older sister in that department. The on-screen blowjob was progressing on it's expected path, with the nurse working up increasing enthusiasm for her task, and Jake was happy to watch the scene unfolding, wondering if little sister was going to start masturbating in a minute. Just then he heard a faint thud from the front of the house, barely audible but distinctly recognizeable: the sound of a car door shutting. It was followed quickly by another, and Jake expected to see the youngster turn off the TV. However, the sound must not have reached the young, dark-haired cutey inside, as she made no move to change a thing, and in fact seemed to be paying a bit more attention to events in her crotch, moving her hand with slightly more purpose. Then the front door must have opened, and this time the young girl was aware of the entrance as she sat up quickly, a look of alarm on her sexy young face as she fumbled with the remote, getting the channel changed only moments before Fiona and Ally entered the room carrying food. ------- "Pizza's here!" Fiona announced happily, dropping the large cardboard box onto the low table in front of the sofa. Ally brought in the drinks and breadsticks and had a couple movies under one arm. "That was quick," Amy said, somewhat agitated. Fiona didn't seem to notice, but Ally picked up on it. She gave her sister a questioning look, but Amy just shook her head to let her know everything was okay. That was close, Amy thought to herself as she got up. "Does anyone want a plate? I'm gonna get one." "Sure, thanks," Fiona called after her as Amy walked into the kitchen, "and some napkins too." "Yeah, and grab the parmesian while you're at it," Ally called to her. "Oh, and the red pepper, too." Amy took a second to calm down. Her skin around her neck and shoulders was flushed, and she was feeling stupid for having taken the risk of watching the porn, but she also felt a certain thrill. What little she'd seen had really turned her on, and she wanted to watch the rest of the movie soon. Maybe after the other girls went to bed she could sneak back down and watch it alone, though that was probably unlikely. It would still be fun to watch it with her sister, but she really wanted to see it by herself. She grabbed the stuff for the pizza and returned to the family room just in time to be startled by a light knock on the glass door. Fiona and Ally looked up too, recognizing Jake immediately and waving for him to come in. "Hope I'm not intruding," Jake said as he stepped inside, sliding the door closed behind him. "I figured I'd just come on by and see what you ladies needed." "Hi Jake," Fiona said with a huge grin on her face. She hoped she looked her best, scooting around on the sofa to make sure he could see her long, shapely legs. "I hope we're not pulling you away from anything." She smiled coyly at him, remembering the way she'd seen him last night. She felt aroused again already, seeing him in person after having masturbated to images of him in her mind for hours. "Of course not," Jake replied smoothly, appreciating the little pose Fiona put on for him. There was something overtly sexual about her attitude toward him, and he liked it. "Jake, this is my sister, Amy," Ally said, standing up to drape an arm affectionately around her shoulder. "Nice to meet you, Amy," Jake said with a wide grin. Amy shook the hand he offered, a small tingle going through her at the contact. She felt herself blushing a little, somewhat intimidated by him, and his eyes seemed to bore into her, as if he knew her much more intimately than she knew. In a flash it occured to her that he may have been standing outside on the patio while she was watching pay-per-view! Jake gently held onto Amy's small hand for just a moment, savoring her softness. He found her to be a truly enticing young woman, quite sexy despite her youth (did she even have a driver's license yet? he wondered). Then he reluctantly released her hand, giving Ally a quick wink. Ally smiled at him, then gave Amy another little squeeze, removing her arm. "So, I've got our money together..." she began, but Jake didn't let her finish. "Don't worry about it, seriously," he told her sincerely. "Your money's no good. You can repay me by making sure you don't get busted or anything, okay?" Ally grinned at Jake, shaking her head in disbelief. "That's a deal, mister. You know, if you're not doing anything else, you're more than welcome to stick around and make sure we stay out of trouble." "Yeah," Fiona said, turning around on the soft to face them, kneeling on the cushion. She leaned forward towards where Jake stood with the other girls. "We already have some movies to watch!" Amy turned red at that, but Ally and Fiona just giggled at the inside joke. Jake pretended not to know what they were talking about, but he could guess which type of movie they meant, especially in light of how embarrassed Amy obviously was. "Well, I appreciate that, but I actually have some friends waiting for me already. Give me a raincheck, okay?" "Are you and Josie going out tonight?" Ally asked, immediately wishing she hadn't said anything. "Actually, no," Jake said calmly, wondering how Ally knew Josie's name. "She's gone for the weekend too. But I'm hooking up with some of our friends later on." Fiona wondered if he was going to see that blond chick tonight. I'll bet he's gonna fuck her again, just like he fucked her last night. Just the thought of it sent shivers down her spin, and she involuntarily moved her thighs slightly apart, pressing her crotch against the sofa cushion. Jake noticed her movement out of the corner of his eye. "Well," the aroused blond suggested, "we'll probably be up pretty late, maybe you'll feel like a moon-light swim later on." Jake smiled at the sexy little girl, and Fiona smiled right back, pleased to have his attention. He was feeling a little aroused himself, aware of a certain sexual tension in the air. Amy looked so nervous he assumed she'd scream if he said so much as "boo" to her, which only enhanced her image of pure, innocent sexuality. Ally seemed much more confident by comparison, but there was also an undercurrent of anxiety there, as if she was afraid of doing something to lose his approval. And Fiona, well, Fiona was clearly a hot little number. If she wanted to flirt with Jake, that was fine with him. He already had a little chubby just from seeing the three girls, all alone in the house without parents, looking for action. Get a hold of yourself, Jake, he silently reminded his libido. These are sexy little things are jailbait. He chuckled, though, unable to keep from going along with the game. "Well, that certainly does sound like fun," he said, leaning against the back of the sofa so that his thigh was close to Fiona's hands. "I can't say for sure when I'll be back, of course, but I'll keep that in mind. Fiona's heart was racing as she struggled to play it cool. Jake's proximity to her only increased her excitement, and she felt her hands trembling as she smiled at him. "Well, ladies," Jake said, grinning once more at Ally, "I think you said you had a couple things to add to the list?" He pulled out the note he'd taken during their visit to his house, and Ally asked if he could add a few wine coolers to what they'd already requiested. It was a pretty small addition, and Jake suspected that it was merely a ruse to get him to come over, which pleased him even more. "Alright, I'll run to the store and be right back," he said, getting to his feet again. "Did you want one of us to go with you?" Fiona asked a little more eagerly than she'd intended. Jake just smiled. "That's probably not such a good idea. Besides, you'd just be sitting in the car." "You don't think I could pass?" She pouted playfully. "I'm practically 18 already, you know." "Next time, okay?" Jake said softly, gently putting his hand on her shoulder briefly. Then, turning to Ally, "I'll give you a call when I'm pulling into your driveway, if that's okay. Then you can open up the garage so we're not unloading this stuff in your front yard." "Good idea, I hadn't thought of that." Jake winked at her, then gave Amy another knowing smile. She blushed again, feeling a little childish, but something in his face told her that whatever he might have seen, her secret was safe with him. She smiled back at him. "Back in five," he said, heading back out the back door. As soon as he'd slid the door shut again, Ally turned to Fiona, her hands on her hips. "A moon-light swim?" she laughed. "You are such a tart!" "What?" Fiona giggled, feigning innocence. "I was just being polite." Amy had to laugh too. Fiona was so open about how she felt about guys. It was something Amy admired in her, her freedom and self-confidence. Ally had it too, but she was so much more reserved than Fiona. ------- Jake was feeling randy all over again as he walked back up the slope to his house. Even though he knew it was a monumentally bad idea, he let his mind drift into thoughts of fucking each of those sexy little girls. Ally was such a cutey. He remembered how he'd been instantly attracted to her at the movie theater where she worked the ticket counter. There was something bookish about her, boardering on geekish, but she was too sexy for that aspect of her appearance to detract from her charm; if anything, in Jake's eyes it enhanced it. She had a playful gleam in her eye that told him she'd be quite a little tiger in the sack. Fiona, on the other hand, simply oozed sexuality. She'd definately be a treat, he was certain, and he knew he'd love to get his hands on that body of hers. Judging by her actions so far, she wanted exactly the same thing. He'd considered taking her up on her request to come with him to the store if only to see if he could get in her pants somewhere along the way, and even now he wasn't sure he'd made the right choice ("Yes I did," he tried to convince himself, "I made the right choice; I can't fuck everything that moves." And yet... ). He'd driven to the nearest liquor store, a well-stocked super-market type place that sold large volumes of booze to the local student population at the same time it maintained a broad range of wine and spirits. He'd gotten the girls a pony keg, along with the tap and tub, and several bags of ice. Combined with the other stuff they'd asked for, he ran up a pretty hefty bill, but he didn't care. He remembered how fun a high school party could be when the setting was right, and he figured this was karma for the upper classmen who'd facilitated his own irresponsible actions when he was younger. Although, he had to admit, he wasn't ever what you'd call a party animal in high school. Driving back his thoughts drifted back to the girls, and this time he found himself contemplating little Amy. He guessed that she had just started high school and was in her freshman year, which would make her, what? 15? Maybe 16 tops? He couldn't remember, but he knew she was way too young for him to be having the thoughts he was having. But she was such a sexy little kid. She had to be breaking hearts at that high school. She had many of Ally's charms, but her curves were much rounder than her sister's, and in general she gave off irresistible vibe. There was something tom-boyish about her, but it was mixed with a truly enchanting sensuality, as well as that wide-eyed, little-girl innocence that Jake loved. He felt crass for thinking of her this way, but there was no mistaking it, she was sexy. And jesus, the way she looked watching that porn! Keep cool, he told himself. Give these little girls their booze and get out of there. Anna is waiting for you, and she's more than enough to satisfy your needs. The more he told himself this, the more he knew it wasn't true. ------- Chapter 30 It felt a little like a James Bond movie to Amy, the way Ally got the call and they hit the garage door opener. Jake pulled smoothly into the garage next to Mom's car and Ally closed the door after him; all three girls were beaming with the excitement of a secret mission. There was some discussion about where exactly the keg should go, especially since it would need to stay cool until tomorrow night. Eventually they'd decided on the small breezeway that led from the back kitchen door to the storage shed behind the garage. It'd be in the shade there, and there was plenty of room for folks to line up with cups. It wasn't totally out of site, but the only neighbor who could see it there was Jake. The girls watched as Jake maneuvered the heavy silver barrel into the tub, his thick muscles rippling with the effort. Then he iced it down for them and showed them how to tap it. "It's not exactly rocket science," he assured them. "But I wouldn't tap it until you're ready to start drinking. I mean, you certainly can go ahead if you want, but if you're gonna drink other stuff tonight, I'd just leave it alone until tomorrow." "We can always call you if we have any trouble," Fiona suggested, which made Jake smile. "That's right, feel free to ring me up. I can't say for sure what I'm up to tomorrow night, but I'm more than willing to come back if there's some problem with it." "You should just plan on stopping by," Ally told him, boldly putting an arm around Jake's waist. "It's not gonna be as lame as you think, you know. We've got some really cool friends coming for the party." "I don't doubt," Jake said, giving her a squeeze, "and I'm not saying I won't stop by, but I don't want to say for sure and then have you guys think I stood you up or anything." Her body felt so nice pressed into his side. It was the first such contact he'd ever shared with his neighbor, and she felt every bit as good as she looked. She grinned at him, pushing her dark hair back behind one ear, and Jake took a leisurely look at her classic, Italian features. Her eyes were quite stunning, actually, a deep, warm hazel that Jake found enchanting. Which is not to say he wasn't taking notice of her firm, small breast pressed into his side as well. The moment was broken by the buzzing of his cell phone, and Ally let go of him so he could answer it. Jake stepped aside, facing away from the girls as he took the call. Amy watched her sister in awe. Jake was such an attractive guy, she'd barely been able to maintain eye contact with him when he looked at her, but Ally was able to behave normally towards him, interacting with a casual ease that she admired. Ally gave her a quick wink, bending close to whisper in Amy's ear. "I'm just making Fiona jealous," she told her. "She's crazy for him, can't you tell?" Amy grinned, nodding, and Fiona threw her a look. Amy had to giggle then, which set off giggles from Fiona as well. "Who wants to mix a drink?" Ally asked her friends. The girls carted the rest of the stuff Jake had bought for them into the kitchen, and soon each of them had a fruity mixture of vodka and cranberry over ice in a short glass. Jake followed them into the kitchen after he got off the phone. Fiona offered him a drink, but he reluctantly declined. "The natives are getting restless," he explained, "so I better hit the road. Now don't you guys go drinking everything tonight, you've got a big party tomorrow, remember." "If you're worried, maybe you better come back and check on us," Fiona purred, moving close to Jake. He opened her arms and she took the opportunity to give him a big hug, pressing her voluptuous figure against his muscular frame. Jake hugged her back, his cock rapidly springing to life against his wishes. She felt incredible in his arms, and he found himself wishing he hadn't made plans with Anna and Monica. He held her for a long moment as she thanked him again for getting them the booze, then they reluctantly separated. He turned to Ally who gave him a friendly hug in turn, and though she was much less obvious about rubbing against him, he still enjoyed their embrace immensely, such that he was worried she might notice his eager stallion stirring at the gate. She gave him a light kiss on the cheek before letting go of him, smiling at him with an almost teasing dare in her eyes. Jake willed himself not to take her up on it. Amy looked at him shyly, and Jake smiled warmly at her, making no move towards her; he didn't want to spook the young thing. Instead he simply waved goodbye to her. "Nice to meet you, Amy," he said sincerely. "Keep these two out of trouble, okay?" Amy grinned at Jake, nodding. "Okay. Well, I'm off." The girls followed him back out to the garage and watched him back his car out, then closed the door behind him. Fiona and Ally looked at each other, grinning. "Let's check out that movie," Fiona suggested. ------- Monica flipped her phone shut and set it down on the table. She, Anna and Cindy were sitting in the front booth at Fat Teddy's, and Ellen had just dropped off a pitcher of beer. "He says he's on his way," the cute little blond told her friends. "I say we still give him a hard time when he gets here," Cindy suggested, pouring their beers. "I whole-heartedly concur," Monica said as she took the glass Cindy handed her. "What kind of goon keeps us waiting like this?" Anna laughed and reached over to take the glass of beer Cindy now handed her. The three girls had enjoyed their dinners at the Scarlet Pumpernickel and were eager to continue the fun they were having. They'd already finished off a bottle of red wine with their meal, and were just beginning to feel a little buzz. When Jake sauntered into the pub a little later, Ellen was delivering their second pitcher. She gave him a grin as she walked away from their booth, casually touching his shoulder. "You're in big trouble, mister," she said, apparently amused. "Not a good idea to keep the ladies waiting." Jake wrapped his arm around the sexy brunette's waist, pulling her body against his. "I'm just here to see you, beautiful," he whispered to her. "What time do you get off work?" Ellen just laughed, shaking her head. If you only knew, Jake, she thought to herself. Jake let her go and turned to the booth where the three blonds sat, laughing and chatting. Anna noticed him first, looking up at him with a shy look that reminded him of the way Amy had looked at him, but she smiled warmly, pleased that he was finally there. Monica followed her eyes and stood up, hands on her hips, ready to scold him playfully. "Well, it's about friggin' time, Jake. Jeeze, what kinda loser keeps three hot babes like us waiting all night?" Jake gave her a quick hug, enjoying the way Monica's slight frame felt in his arms, then slid into the booth next to Cindy. "I know, I know, I'm sorry," Jake said, giving Cindy's thigh a small squeeze under the table. "I forgot about something I had to take care of." He smiled at Anna. "But I'm here now." Ellen returned to the table with a glass for Jake, which Cindy took and filled with the cool, tasty beer. Ellen winked at Jake, then went off to take care of her other customers. "Monica's going a little overboard," Anna told him, ignoring Monica's mock-protest. "We didn't get here too much before you did, and Angie said you were running a little late." "Yeah, she also mentioned that you had your hands full with some sleazy sorostitutes," Monica teased him. "Oh really?" Jake replied, not sure how to play that little nugget of information. "So now Angie's keeping tabs on me too, eh?" He smiled, though. It was clear that no one really suspected anything. "We're all keeping tabs on you, mister," Monica informed him with a giggle. "Don't you forget that." The four of them finished up that pitcher and went through another rather quickly. Over the course of the evening Jake confirmed what he suspected early on, that Monica was in on the little secret he shared with Anna. Cindy, on the other hand, apparently was not 'in the know.' Anna took him aside at one point when Cindy and Monica were chatting with Angie and Ellen at the bar, and filled him in. "I really couldn't keep something like that from Monica," she'd whispered to him in the booth. "I hope you don't mind." "Of course not, darling," Jake had told her. "And Cindy?" "Well, she'll know soon enough I suppose, but no, I haven't told her yet." Anna had just shrugged, and Jake had squeezed her hand to assure her everything was copasetic. He didn't really care who knew at this point, but he wasn't in a hurry to put out a bulletin either. In fact, despite his raging libido after flirting with the high schoolers, he wasn't sure exactly what he had in mind for the rest of the evening. He'd assumed he'd just spend it with Anna, but maybe that wasn't such a good idea without Josie around. He put those thoughts out of his mind for now, figuring it would all work itself out one way or the other. For now, he was just enjoying himself with his adorable, sexy friends. Sometime after pitcher number three Monica had suggested that they all go dancing. She gave Jake a look that made him think she was remembering that night on the dance floor when she and Anna had rubbed themselves all over Jake, and he wondered if she was interested in a repeat experience. Jake was certainly up for it; he'd been in a state of semi-arousal all night, flirting with not only his three blond companions but also with Angie and Ellen as well. Even Rachel had given him some pretty clear signals when he'd talked to her briefly at the bar, though she'd been keeping pretty busy up in her office most of the night. It sounded like a good idea to Cindy and Anna too, so the four of them said their goodbyes and headed for the Lotus nightclub. ------- "Well, there they go," Rachel said to Angie as they watched Jake and his entourage leave, laughing and horsing around. "Looks like they've got a late night ahead of them." "Yeah, if Monica has her way they'll close Lotus and still be looking for something to do. I was thinking of trying to catch up with them after we close here, but part of me just wants to go get some sleep. I think Ellen's in the same boat." "I hear that," Rachel agreed. "This is a good job, but it sure saps my interest in night-life, that's for sure. But let me know if you decide to go. I might actually be up for a little dancing later on." Angie raised her eyebrows at Rachel, exaggerating her look of surprise until Rachel playfully slugged her arm. "Okay, I know I don't get out much, but I'm not that bad!" she laughed. ------- Jake spent the rest of the evening buying drinks and dancing with the ladies, having a great time. While things never quite reached the sensual level of that previous night, he did enjoy plenty of body rubbing and grinding with each of his sexy blond companions. Anna and Monica were both pretty free and easy as far as playfully flirting with Jake, but Cindy was the real surprise, openly pressing her sexy bod against his, pushing her ass into his crotch several times, then turning to grind her crotch against his. She was having a great time and Jake loved to see her so free of inhibitions. Cindy had observed the way Monica and Anna were dancing with Jake and decided early on that she wanted in on the fun. Throwing her usual caution to the wind, she moved with him aggressively, getting more and more aroused as the evening went on, and the three sexy coeds vied for his attention in a playful, sensual competition. Anna was having a great time too, choosing not to dwell on her uncertainty about things with Jake and Josie and simply enjoying the raw, animal nature of their dancing. She felt so comfortable and free, moving to the pounding music with her friends, relishing Jake's hands on her sexy little body. Monica, too, was in a state of animal pleasure, reveling in the opportunity to share this sensual experience with her friends. She was glad to see Jake and Anna together, to see her room-mate in such a happy state, but she had to admit she also delighted in seeing Jake with Cindy, too. The two of them seemed to share a bond much as the one Jake shared with Anna. Or the one Jake shared with herself, for that matter. Dancing with him, laughing and bumping and grinding away to the intense music, Monica felt as if the two of them shared much more than just a one-time encounter long ago; it felt as if they were a couple too. In short, Jake was luxuriating in the sensual delights of all three women, taking pleasure in contact with each of them. At one point he went to get everyone drinks, and when he returned he stood just off the crowded dance floor for a moment, simply drinking in the erotic sight of the sexy young women dancing and having fun. It occurred to him that he'd tasted each of their treasures, and he felt like the luckiest man alive. And still he wanted more. They'd danced the rest of the night away, stopping occasionally to catch their breath and grab a drink, and it seemed that almost as soon they'd started, the club lights were blinking, announcing that Lotus would be closing soon. Dancing the last dance of the night, Anna threw her arms around Jake and pressed her lips to his, opening her mouth to taste his tongue on hers as they passionately kissed, oblivious to the crowd around them. When they parted slightly to grin at each other, Cindy had taken the opportunity to pull Jake into her arms, and give him the same treatment. Anna just grinned, watching her sexy friend's enthusiasm as she necked with her lover. Monica looked at Anna, trying to gauge her reaction, but Anna just shook her head, telling her there was nothing to worry about. In fact, Anna nodded towards Jake and Cindy, wordless telling Monica that she should take her turn. Cindy grinned as she pulled back from her kiss with Jake, opening her eyes and licking her lips. She'd wanted to do that for what seemed like a very long time, and now that she was back in Jake's arms she didn't want to let him go. But Monica was pulling at Jake then, and she reluctantly let him turn towards the shorter blond, who hungrily pressed her lips to Jake's. Cindy watched as Monica kissed Jake, her tongue in his mouth, Jake's hands on Monica's tight, round ass. She looked at Anna, who was giggling, and she had to laugh too. They were all aroused, not wanting the moment to end. Anna licked her lips, turning back to watch Jake and Monica necking, realizing that she liked the sight of her man with her friends, and she knew what it must be like for Josie, the maddening conflict between wanting Jake for herself and wanting to see him with another woman. Then the lights came up, and the four of them stumbled towards the door, laughing and playfully wrestling all the way. The night air felt deliciously cool against their sweaty flesh, and it served to clear their heads somewhat. Jake had been ready to fuck them all then and there, and was quite stiff with his desire even after leaving the club, but now that they were outside the reality of the situation returned. He did want to fuck each of them, Anna, Monica, Cindy, but he wasn't going to try to pull that delicious combination off tonight. They were all tipsy, but not so that he expected the three of them to join him in an orgy. Anna and Monica, maybe, but Cindy too? It was just too much to hope for. "Whew!" Cindy exclaimed happily, running her fingers through her thick, blond locks. "That was great! We should go dancing more often." "Finally, someone who sees the light," Monica said, putting her arm around the taller girl's shoulders. "Remember this next time you're trying to tell me that you're not in the mood for going out, okay?" The girl's laughed at that, and as they started walking Jake and Anna fell into step behind them, holding hands. Anna grinned at Jake, not saying anything, simply soaking in the blissful experience of being there, tonight, with her friends, and Jake didn't feel the need to say anything either. They headed back in the direction of campus. ------- Back at Fat Teddy's Angie and Ellen finished closing up the bar while Rachel checked the evening's take. It had been a busy night, and they'd stayed open a little later than usual, but they'd also made a good haul, so they were all in good spirits. "Well," Angie said, looking at the clock above the bar, "I guess we're not going to Lotus; they closed ten minutes ago." "Just as well," Ellen said, folding up a fat stack of cash. "I don't need to be spending any more money on that right now." "We did pretty well tonight, though, didn't we?" Angie asked. Ellen nodded, smiling. "It looks like tonight was about two grand over our usual take," Rachel said. "I didn't realize we were doing so much business until I looked up and saw how late it was. We've been doing a lot more traffic in here recently, and it's showing up in the till. You guys are doing better with your tips, right?" "Definitely," Ellen said happily. Angie nodded in agreement. "Good, I'm glad. I want to hold off hiring anyone new for as long as possible. I know you guys have been working a lot, and I really appreciate it. Let me know if it gets to be too much, though." She was planning on hiring at least one more person after the sale went through, but ideally that would only be part time. It was hard to say for sure, but she stood to make some serious money once she took ownership of Teddy's, and she was looking forward to it. "Can I give either of you a ride home?" Angie asked. "Sure, thanks," Ellen said, glad to not have to walk home. Rachel shook her head. "Thanks, but I want to get this stuff finished up tonight." "Okay, boss," Angie said, patting her on the back as she passed her. "Don't stay up all night." Rachel just grinned at her, shaking her head. ------- "Now that's what I call a good bed-side manner!" Fiona laughed loudly, nearly spilling her drink. Ally was laughing too, feeling a little tipsy as the three girls watched "Wild Nurses" on the wide-screen television. They'd each had a couple vodka drinks, though Amy was nursing hers, uncomfortable with the effects of alcohol and not wanting to get too drunk. Fiona and Ally, on the other hand, had no such compunction; they wanted to get drunk, and they were well on their way. The girls had been hanging out in the family room, listening to music and channel surfing for a while before Fiona decided it was time to watch some porn. Amy had wanted to start the skin-flick right away, but she didn't want to appear too eager to see it. Ally and Fiona clearly thought it was no big deal, and she was afraid they'd tease her if they knew how interested she was in watching porn. The first scene was just as Amy remembered it, and she got the same thrill seeing it the second time, watching intently as the "nurse" pulled out her patient's penis and started sucking away. Fiona and Ally seemed to think that it was a pretty big dick for real life, but not very impressive as far as porno went, which only made Amy more curious to hear more about what they'd done. But she was too self-conscious to ask about that right now. The nurse sucked on the man's penis for a while, pumping his shaft with her hand as she bobbed up and down on him, and Amy watched quietly, curious to see what might happen next. She didn't have to wait long before the nurse stood back up and pulled her uniform open to reveal a very shapely figure clad in frilly black lingerie and stockings. "Those tits are so fake," Fiona declared as the man reached up to cup them in his hands, pushing them up so that her stubby nipples popped out of her bra. "Really?" Amy asked, surprised. The woman's breasts were large, round globes, and she thought they looked pretty good. In fact, Amy wished her breasts were a little more like those perfect spheres, though she didn't think she'd want hers to be that big. "Oh yeah," Ally assured her. "You can totally tell those are implants. Real breasts don't look like that, Amy. They sag when they're that big in the real world." "Oh. I guess I never thought about it." "Think about it. You've seen Aunt Shelia in her swimsuit, right? She's gotta wear a bra all the time or she's hanging down to her belly." Amy looked down at her breasts, then turned look at Fiona's, comparing them in her mind. Fiona looked away from the screen and saw what Amy was looking at. "It's true, Amy, I'm sorry to say." She pushed her ample breasts together, then let them fall, showing how firm they were despite their size. "They look okay now, but it's just a matter of time, unfortunately. You might not have to worry about it, though." "Really? Do you think mine will get any bigger?" "Oh I'm sure. Especially if, god forbid, you put on a couple extra pounds. But even if you stay skinny I'll bet you'll grow a little more in high school." "Yeah, Amy, you definitely take after Mom's side of the family," Ally told her, looking down at her smaller, perky breasts. "I look more like Aunt Sarah." Sarah was their father's sister, while Shelia was their mother's older sister. The girls liked them both, but the two women were quite different from one another. Shelia was a hefty woman, quite a looker in her youth but now that she was approaching fifty her figure was steadily going from voluptuous to frumpy. Sarah, on the other hand, maintained a sleek, sexy body much like Ally's that hadn't changed much since her college days. "I think I'd rather end up like Aunt Sarah," Amy said, hesitantly feeling the weight of her firm, round breasts in her hands. She was just buzzed enough that she didn't mind handling them in front of Ally and Fiona; normally she'd be embarrassed to even discuss them. "Oh, you'll be fine," Fiona assured her, turning her attention back to the porno. "Believe me, kid, you'll be a little hotty for a long, long time." Amy blushed, but she was pleased to hear Fiona talk about her that way. Ally just smiled at her approvingly, winking before turning back to watch the TV. On-screen the nurse was now straddling her patient, not bothering to remove her black stockings and high-heel shoes. "Hmm, I didn't realize nurses wore such fancy footwear to work, did you?" Fiona giggled. Ally laughed too, taking another sip of her drink. Amy watched, fascinated, as the man and woman kissed, their tongues in each other's mouths. The man played with the woman's big, heavy breasts for a while, which made her moan fairly convincingly. The camera angle shifted from the side to a shot of them from the foot of the bed, and it was apparent from this view-point that the nurse wasn't really wearing any panties at all, just the belt for her stockings. The man grabbed her ass cheeks aggressively, squeezing them in his fingers and pulling them apart so that the woman's pink little asshole and shaved vaginal lips were clearly visible. Suddenly a thought occurred to Amy. "She doesn't have any pubic hair!" "Nope," Fiona said, swallowing a gulp of her drink. "Most of the time the chicks in movies like this are shaved." Amy thought about that for a minute, looking at the woman's bare labia. It didn't look bad, she decided, just not what she expected to see. "I can't imagine shaving down there," Ally said, shaking her head. "I mean, it might be nice to be smooth down there, but boy..." "I've done it before," Fiona said matter-of-factly, "it's not so bad." "Seriously!?" Ally said, sitting up in the recliner. "Sure. I pretty much started doing it when I was seeing Doug. Remember him? Nice guy, kinda stupid, but boy, did he know his way around down there. He asked me to do it once and turns out we both liked it better that way." Ally laughed, shaking her head at her friend's casual confession. Amy was too surprised to say anything. "Wow," Ally said. "You're a braver girl than me, that's all I can say." Fiona just smiled at her, raising an eyebrow. "Maybe you should give it a try sometime." The nurse was now guiding the man's stiff penis into her can as the camera zoomed in even closer for a close-up. ------- Monica and Cindy were walking a little ways ahead of Anna and Jake as the foursome made their way home. Without explicitly deciding on it, they were taking the long way around downtown, the unspoken plan being that they would take a late stroll across campus. "So," Monica giggled softly, walking close with her friend, "do you wish you'd gone out with Frank tonight?" Cindy grinned at Monica, raising her arms up to stretch. "Of course not." She shrugged her shoulders, sighing a little but still smiling. "I mean, I'm sure we would have had an okay time, you know?" Monica was feeling the effects of her last long island ice tea, and was in a playful mood. "Sure, sure," she said, grabbing Cindy's arm and pretending to kiss her hand. "'Oh Cindy, baby, will you let me get to second base tonight?'" she teased her. Cindy pulled her arm away, trying to suppress her giggles. "Stop it, I'm not that bad." She laughed for a minute, then looked at Monica a little more seriously. "You really think I'm a prude, don't you?" "Cindy, I'm just teasing," Monica said. "Don't mind me. Maybe I'm just jealous." "What are you talking about?" Cindy, asked, surprised. "You have guys asking you out all the time. I've seen the way you attract them. Don't think I didn't see those guys at the bar tonight trying to get you to talk to them." "Yeah, I guess so..." "Bah, you know it's true." "And yet, for some reason, the right guy hasn't come around yet." Cindy didn't say anything right away, and both young women walked silently for a moment, lost in thought. They didn't know it, but Jake was in both of their minds at that point. Monica was the first to look up again, giving Cindy a wicked grin. "Of course, in the meanwhile, Jake seems to be a pretty good substitute, doesn't he?" Cindy blushed so deeply that Monica wondered if she hadn't crossed a line, but then Cindy giggled too. "God, that was fun tonight, wasn't it?" "I'll say," Monica agreed, looking over her shoulder to see Anna and Jake walking hand in hand several paces behind them, lost in conversation. She licked her lips, then looked at her friend with a conspiratorial smile. "I think Anna agrees too." Cindy looked back as well, just long enough to see that Jake and Anna seemed pretty absorbed in each other, then shook her head. "It's crazy, isn't it?" "What?" Monica asked, knowing exactly what she meant but wanting her to say it. Cindy hesitated for just a moment, but the night's liquor had loosened her up considerably. "Jake. Us. Everything." She shrugged again, putting her hands in her pockets. "Girl, I couldn't agree more," Monica said quietly. ------- Jake and Anna were having a nice conversation as they strolled hand in hand behind their friends. The cool air was refreshing, and though Jake was still quite aroused and eager to get his hands on Anna, he was also beginning to think a little more clearly. He really did have strong feelings for her, despite the emotional roller coaster he seemed to be riding, and he wanted to spend the night with her. But part of him didn't think it was such a good idea. It hadn't occurred to him until after they'd been walking a ways that the path they were on would lead them past Anna and Monica's place before Cindy's. Was he supposed to let Cindy walk home alone this late at night? And even if he did, it would surely be a little awkward to spend the night with Anna while Monica was in the same apartment. Maybe Anna could come with him to walk Cindy home... Anna's thoughts were also conflicted, despite the happy feeling of joy that had her practically glowing. She wanted to repeat her night with Jake in the worst way, but she was also aware that there wouldn't be an easy way to do that without letting Cindy in on their secret. She wanted to tell Cindy eventually, but to spring it on her this late in the evening seemed a little awkward at best, especially since all three women had been so shamelessly flirting with him. Anna remembered how hot Cindy had looked as she kissed Jake; it was clear that she harbored more than just a passing attraction to him. And there was Josie to think of. Although Josie had insisted that she didn't mind if Anna spent the night with Jake while she was gone, it just felt wrong. Anna was still getting used to the idea of the being with the two of them. It felt too much like cheating to have Jake all to herself. And so, despite her aching need to be with him, Anna was gradually, reluctantly, deciding that she would spend the night at home, alone. She turned to look at Jake, who looked at her and opened his mouth speak before she cut him off. "Hang on a second, Jake, there's something I need to say." Jake nodded, waiting patiently for his sexy little companion to speak her mind. "Jake, you know that more than anything I want to spend the night with you again, don't you? Well, I do. I've been thinking about it all day, and tonight's only made me want you more." "Anna..." "Wait, honey, let me finish. I'm glad we went out with Monica and Cindy, 'cause I know they like spending time with you too, and it was such a fun time going dancing. And part of me is going to regret saying this, I know, but I don't think we should, I mean, I don't think I can..." "I know, Anna," Jake said softly. "You do?" "It's still a little strange, isn't it?" Anna let out a sigh, relieved to hear Jake say that. If he'd pressed her even a little bit, her resistance would have crumbled instantly and she'd be helpless to keep from fucking his brains out all night as she wanted. "It is, Jake. I mean, it kind of is, anyway. Part of me just wants --" she glanced up to see that Monica and Cindy were still walking out of earshot before lowering her voice even further. "Part of me wants this so bad, Jake, wants you so bad." She squeezed his hand. "It's scary to want someone this much, you know? And with Josie not here, I just..." "Yeah, I know what you mean, baby, I do. It's okay, really. I had a terrific time tonight, we all did. And we can get together tomorrow and have some more fun, right? We don't have to, um, you know, it doesn't have to be that intense all the time." Anna smiled at him, tilting her head in such a cute way that Jake thought he might have to grab her up in his arms and smother her with kisses. "Okay. Thanks for understanding, Jake," Anna said sincerely. A few minutes later they made their way into the courtyard of Anna and Monica's apartment building, walking past the pool to their back door. Jake and Anna caught up with Cindy and Monica. "Cindy's gonna use the little girl's room before she leaves," Monica told them as they walked up. "Either of you guys want anything to drink? Water? Beer?" "I'm fine," Anna said. Jake nodded. "No thanks." Monica gave them a look, then winked at Anna. "Well, I'm gonna go see what's in the fridge." As soon as she'd slid the glass door shut behind her, Anna spun and suddenly threw her arms around Jake's neck, on tip-toe to press her lips to his. Jake pulled her into his arms, pressing her body against his as they necked, and Anna ran her fingers through his hair. Her need was great now, and she almost told him she'd changed her mind, but then, just as suddenly she pulled back from him just a little. In the moonlight she looked even sexier than before, if that was possible, and Jake didn't want to let her go. "Call me tomorrow," she commanded, and then she was gone, hurrying into the apartment before she changed her mind. Jake let out a long breath, plopping down in a lawn chair, trying to will his erection down with little success. A few minutes later the door slid back open and Cindy stepped out. Monica stood in the doorway. "Oh, Jake, you're still here," Cindy said, pleasantly surprised. "I wasn't sure if you'd already left." "Well, I thought I should see if you wanted some company on the way home. It's on the way for me." Monica gave Cindy a quick wink, then stepped out to pull Jake to his feet, hugging him tightly. "Goodnight, you two," she said quietly. "I'm gonna sleep like a log tonight, I can tell." And then she disappeared into the house too. Cindy looked at Jake, suddenly shy to be alone with him. "Thanks for walking me home, Jake," she said softly. "Don't be silly, it's my pleasure." ------- Ally and Fiona were at least one drink ahead of Amy by the time they were half-way through the movie. The older girls had gotten a little bored with the porn and were flipping through CDs to play, but Amy was still content to watch the action on-screen. The main nurse had screwed the first patient in a few different positions before he came all over her chest in thick, rope-like strands of cum. Amy had been both repulsed and fascinated by the idea of having someone shoot all over her breasts like that. Of course, the nurse seemed to love it. Later on that nurse had gone and done much the same thing with another patient, while a new nurse had gone in and had sex with the first patient. They did pretty much the same stuff, except that this time the patient got out of bed and fucked the new nurse from behind while she was bent over the hospital bed. Eventually she'd gotten on her knees and the man had shot his spunk again, this time all over her face, even getting some in her hair. "Why do they do that?" Amy had asked. "Why doesn't he just stay inside her when he spurts?" "That's the money-shot," Fiona informed her with a giggle. "That's how you can tell the guy really came, I guess." "Oh." The first nurse ended up with a couple more patients, all of whom looked like body-builders, and all of whom liked to shoot their wads either on her face or on her tits. The second nurse stayed with the first patient, and was eventually joined by yet a third nurse who was even more eager to have sex; she made a great deal of noise when she came, making a big scene as she bounced up and down on the man's penis while the other nurse played with her tits. Fiona watched, somewhat distracted. The movie sex seemed silly to her, obviously staged and uninspired. It was funny at first, she supposed, but after awhile it just bored her. If anything, it reminded her of how hot Jake had looked fucking that little blond chick last night. Just the thought of him sent shivers through her admittedly tipsy body, and she was hoping he'd hurry up and come back over. Oh hell, she thought to herself. He's not coming. Ally's right, he just thinks of us as little kids. She stood up and took a moment to steady herself, not realizing how drunk she'd become. "Who's ready for another one?" "I am," Ally declared, tossing the stack of CDs on her lap to the floor. "I'm right behind you." Fiona walked into the kitchen and Ally took a step to follow her, then stopped and turned back to her little sister sitting on the sofa. "You know, Amy, we don't have to watch the whole thing if you don't want to. I've pretty much seen enough." "Oh, I don't mind," Amy said. "I mean, we can turn it off if you want." "No, that's fine," Ally said, realizing that Amy was getting into it. "I'm getting kinda bored, though. I'm gonna ask if Fiona wants to go for a swim." Amy nodded, turning back towards the scene where two men were furiously pumping their cocks, aiming towards the first nurse's open mouth. Her face was already spattered with wet globs of spunk, but she didn't seem to mind, smiling as she encouraged the men to shoot their wads in her face. Ally joined Fiona in the kitchen, where the strawberry blond girl was pouring herself a large tumbler of water from the sink. "That's a good idea," Ally said, opening the cabinet to grab two more cups. Fiona took a few big gulps as Ally filled both tumblers up with tap water, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "I think my sister's got a bit of a kinky side," Ally said, turning to lean against the counter. "Amy? Naw, she's just curious, that's all. You remember that video Ashley found when we were freshmen? We must have watched that thing a hundred times." "Yeah, I guess you're right." "Besides, she's a virgin, right? She just wants to see the how the plumbing works, and what better way to learn than from trained medical professionals." Ally chuckled at that, shaking her head. "I'm gonna hit the pool. Wanna join me?" "Yeah, that's a good idea. I need something to wake me up a little." ------- Cindy had promised herself that she'd be good. Jake hadn't made a move to touch her the whole way back, and they'd just chatted and laughed, enjoying the night air and their pleasant stroll through the wooded campus. This feels so much better than being with Frank, Cindy had thought to herself. Frank is nice, but this feels so right. She hadn't said anything to Jake about how much she wanted him to fuck her again, to make her cum again like he'd made her cum that night. She had failed to push those thoughts completely from her mind, but at least she wasn't acting on them. She hadn't told Jake how attracted she was to him right then, how much she'd liked dancing with him, feeling his hands on her body, his lips on hers. She hadn't told how she'd been thinking of him every night, hoping against hope that he'd take her just one more time, the way she needed him to, the way no one else ever had. No, she had already gone too far once before with Jake, and she'd almost done it again when they'd kissed on the dance floor earlier that night. It didn't matter that Anna and Monica had kissed him too. How would Josie feel about that if she knew? It wasn't fair to her friend, no matter how much she wanted Jake for herself. Their wonderful night together could only be a memory now, she convinced herself. Yes, she'd been the very image of self-restraint, but it was all for naught. Jake felt good about his decision to say goodnight to Anna, but that didn't mean that he wasn't still as horny as all get out, and to his mind Cindy was clearly fighting the urge to drop her nice-girl facade once more. Once they'd walked up to her apartment the need to have her again was overwhelming, and he knew if he didn't take her now he'd explode from pent up lust. "Um, did you want a drink or anything before you go?" Cindy asked timidly after she'd unlocked her door. "Yes, thank you, that'd be nice," Jake said in a low voice. He noticed that Cindy's hand trembled slightly as she unlocked the door, which he took to be a good sign of things to come. He stepped in past Cindy and she closed the door behind him, sliding the lock into place. She turned to see that Jake was watching her, smiling, and she took a sharp breath, biting her lower lip. Jake took a nice long look at her, once more appreciating that magnificent body of hers. She wore a flattering sundress with spaghetti straps that hugged her curvy figure nicely. The hem came down to mid-thigh, and Jake let his gaze drift down her shapely legs to her slender ankles, her small sandaled feet, then back up, drinking in the supple curve of her calves, her thighs, her small waist, up over her flat tummy to her gorgeous, firm breasts, rising and falling with each nervous breath, to the luminous, luscious skin of her chest and shoulders. Her beautiful blond hair curled around her tanned, sexy face, bright in the moonlight streaming in through the window blinds. Beautiful, he thought to himself, truly beautiful. Cindy smiled shyly at him, self-consciously aware of Jake's eyes on her. She stepped past him to go into the kitchen, and Jake followed closely behind her, admiring her perfect ass. God, how had he managed to resist having Cindy again for this long? Cindy stepped into the dark kitchen, unsure of what she was doing. Her heart was racing, and she felt breathless. Her hands were shaking so badly she didn't think she could hold onto a glass. This is crazy, she told herself, her words to Monica echoing in her mind. This is crazy. I've got to get a hold of myself. But then she felt Jake's hands on her bare shoulders, and she involuntarily gasped. "I'm sorry, Cindy," Jake said softly, calmly. "I didn't mean to startle you." "That's okay. I'm just a little jumpy, I guess." "Mmm, you've got goose-bumps all over you, baby," Jake said, slowly caressing her smooth shoulders, aware of her trembling beneath his fingers. "Are you a little chilly?" "Um, no, that's not it," she said softly, closing her eyes and letting her head sag slightly to the side. It felt so good to have his hands on her again, she wanted to just lean back into him, to collapse into his arms, to give herself to him once more. But I can't, she told herself. She took a small step forward, but Jake moved with her, getting closer so that his body brushed against her from behind. "Shhh," he whispered, "it's okay." He leaned down so that his face was at neck, his lips at her ear. "I had a really good time tonight, Cindy. You were so much fun to dance with." "Mmmm, I liked it too, Jake," Cindy said in a soft voice, unable to stop the trembling of her lower lip. Her legs were twitching slightly too, her inner juices already flowing in anticipation of what she knew was coming despite her efforts to resist, to control her urges. "I know Monica and Anna did too." "Yes, they did," he agreed in a low whisper. "They're such fun girls, aren't they?" He gently massaged her shoulders, his breath in her ear as he spoke. "Anna and Monica are such sweet, sexy little girls, it's so nice to dance with them. Just like you, Cindy. Sweet, sexy little girl. So sweet and sexy." Jake's low whispers were melting Cindy's legs, and now she did lean back against him slightly, aware of his hardness pressing into the firm cushion of her ass. She let out a small groan, pressing back against him. Jake grinned. God, Cindy was such a hot little chick! He ran his hands slowly down her arms, enjoying the feel of her soft skin, and she trembled again at his touch. Her left strap fell off her shoulder, and he left it there against her left arm as he ran his fingers back up to her shoulders, massaging her shoulders once more. "God, Cindy, have you thought about our night together?" he whispered softly as he stroked her neck. Cindy nodded slightly, afraid to move lest she shatter this incredible moment. "I have too," he went on, softly, slowly. "I've been thinking about you ever since, about how happy you made me that night. You're so beautiful, Cindy, so beautiful and sexy, I don't know if I can ever let go of you again." He pressed his lips lightly to her neck, kissing her softly. "I don't think I can ever stop touching you, you're just too sexy, baby." Cindy took in a sharp breath, leaning her head back slightly towards him and moaning softly. Jake's hands slid slowly down her back, sliding around her torso to caress her flat stomach, and Cindy felt a little light-headed. "Jake, I loved it so much," she desperately. "Oh, you don't understand how much I loved being with you Jake. But it was wrong; we shouldn't have cheated on Josie." Jake pulled her a little closer to him, his stiff cock pressing into her ass as his hands caressed the slight swell of her tummy. "It was, Cindy, it was wrong, but it was sooooo good, too, baby," he purred, again brushing his lips across the flesh of her neck. "It was so good, Cindy, I can't help myself when I'm with you." "Jake, please, we have to try." Cindy was fighting the temptation to turn and throw herself at him, her body quivering with her arousal now. The voice in her head was screaming that she had to get away from Jake now, before she lost all control, but she was helpless to escape his hold on her. "Oh Cindy," Jake said softly. He slid his hands up her torso, the smooth cotton fabric of her sundress soft under his touch, and he gently cupped her breasts together, causing the other strap on her dress to slide down her arm. Her breasts bunched together as he squeezed them, pushing up slightly out of her dress to reveal the lovely swell of her twin globes. They felt delightful in Jake's hands, and she let out a small groan at the sensation to her sensitive tits. Jake leaned down to kiss her more aggressively on her shoulder, kneading her breasts in his hands, and she involuntarily arched her back slightly, pushing her breasts forward as she simultaneously pressed her ass back into his crotch, and she couldn't resist rubbing up and down slightly against his hardness there. "Jake, oh Jake, please," she said softly, so faintly that Jake nearly didn't hear her words. She let out a low, languid moan as her body moved against his. "Please!" Jake's lips made their way back up her neck to nibble at her ear. He had no intention of turning back now, though he enjoyed hearing Cindy beg him, to hear her trying to fight the erotic urges she clearly felt. "Cindy, baby, don't you like me to hold you like this?" He squeezed her breasts more roughly now, cupping one with his full hand while gently tweaking a prominent nipple on the other through the flimsy cover of her dress. Cindy had specifically gone without a bra tonight, knowing that she'd be seeing Jake and wanting to look good for him. She wanted him so bad, but still she tried to break free from his spell. "Oh Jake, oh Jake!" she moaned as he fondled her sensitive tits. "Don't you want me to hold you, Cindy?" "Oh Jake, yes!" she moaned. "But we can't, we can't!" Jake released her right breast and reached up over her shoulder to put his hand against her cheek, turning her face back towards his so that he could kiss her open mouth. She responded immediately, pushing her tongue hungrily between his lips, kissing him back passionately. Jake rubbed his other palm across both of her heaving breasts, squeezing first one, then the other of her firm, heavy globes, causing her to moan into Jake's mouth as the necked. He slid his right hand over her shoulder and down the slope of her upper chest to slip into her dress, cupping her warm, soft breasts in the flesh at last, and Cindy's legs buckled slightly. Jake continued to fondle her this way, moving his left hand to the back of her dress to find the small tab of her zipper. Cindy whimpered as he pinched and squeezed her stiff little nips, still kissing him wildly, and she reached back with her left hand to stroke his thigh erratically, now rubbing her ass against his crotch more forcefully. As Jake pulled her zipper down she groaned, then pulled her face away to gasp for breath, her legs feeling like jelly as the pleasure from Jake's hands on her breasts began to grow. "Cindy, baby, don't you like this? Don't you want me to hold you like this?" Jake smiled as he kissed her neck and shoulder again, not letting up with his right hand on her wonderful, sensitive breasts as he pulled at her dress, opening the back to reveal the tanned, silky smooth flesh of her slender back. He caressed her there, sliding his hand down her spine to the bottom of the opening, just above where her the tops of her fine, firm, round ass cheeks curved out. "Oh Jake!" Cindy moaned helplessly, unable to stop the rising flood of excitement growing in her trembling body. "Oh Jake, oh my God! Wait, oh Jake, please wait!" "I can't, Cindy," Jake whispered to her calmly. He slid his left hand from the base of her back into her dress, pulling it down slightly and bringing down the front of it so that her breasts sprang free in his hand, causing the horny blond to gasp loudly. He didn't stop there, sliding his hand around her small waist and down her hip, caressing her inner thigh. Cindy involuntarily spread her legs a little to accommodate his hand, letting out a short whimper as she felt his fingers brushing against her moist panties. "I can't stop now, Cindy," he told her, rubbing the heel of his palm against her panty-clad mound. "I can't stop until I see you cum for me, baby." He kissed her ear again, taking it between his teeth, and he pinched her nipple more forcefully now. "Oh my god!!" Cindy cried out, her body bucking back and forth a couple times, the exquisite sensation of Jake's hands on both her breast and her mound setting off a cascade of electric pleasure through her entire body. "Oh Jake, please wait, oh my god Jake, OH MY GOD!!" She let out a long, open-mouthed howl as her body convulsed in Jake's grasp, and Jake thought he might actually shoot his wad then and there as she came, his cock straining against her firm ass as she shuddered violently. Cindy had tried to hold back, to deny her body the ultimate release Jake was causing, but it was no use, she couldn't stop the mighty orgasm that flooded her entire being, and she let it wash over her, letting go, cumming forcefully. "Oh fuck, Cindy," Jake whispered breathlessly as she bucked in his arms, "you are so sexy, baby, you are so fucking sexy. Cum for me, Cindy, I want you to cum for me!" "Oh Jake, oh please!" Cindy cried out, another wave of erotic pleasure coursing through her body again even before the last had subsided, and she felt her muscles spasming, her legs flailing out from under her, and Jake's strong hold on her body held her up as she came and came. Jake was quite pleased with the reaction he was getting out of Cindy. If anything, she was even hotter tonight than she'd been during their previous encounter. He wasn't sure how long he could hold out, feeling like he might spray his spunk at any moment as her sexy body bucked and rubbed against him, but he wanted to make her cum as much as possible, and he had no intention of letting up. ------- Monica hadn't wanted to pry into Anna's business, even though she was dying to know what she and Jake had talked about before saying goodnight. So she was glad when Anna came into her room just as Monica was about to turn off the light. The two girls were both dressed for bed, wearing t-shirts that came down to mid-thigh over their cotton undies. Anna knocked, and when Monica told her to come in, she'd come and sat down on Mon's bed, crossing her legs. Monica wanted to let Anna talk first, but she couldn't restrain herself. "Well? Is everything okay?" Anna smiled at her, nodding affirmatively. "Yeah. Yeah, it really is, Mon. I don't know where all this is leading, or even how I feel about it all, but I feel really good about everything tonight." "Good," Monica said, patting her friend's thigh. "I'm glad." "Part of me really wanted to spend the night with Jake tonight," Anna said quietly. "I mean really wanted to, you know?" Monica nodded, grinning. "But I think I'll feel better about this later, you know, about not, well... you know, without Josie." Monica thought for a minute, then sat up, crossing her legs under the comforter. "Anna, do you remember that night we were out dancing, and Jake met us later? He'd been dropping Cindy off, I think." Anna did. She nodded, wondering where Monica was going with this. "Do you remember dancing with Josie?" "Yes." It was something she hadn't really thought much about, but Anna figured that was just because of the way things had ended up progressing. She and Monica had been dancing pretty closely with Josie, she remembered, much the same way they'd danced with Jake that night (it seemed so long ago now). Monica paused, not sure herself what she was getting at. But she remembered getting caught up in the passion of the moment, feeling so sensual and free. "You and Josie kissed," Anna said, a hint of a smile crossing her face as she looked at her friend. Monica smiled, looking down for a moment before looking back up at her friend. Anna's fresh, tanned face looked so sweet to her at that moment, with the traces of a grin at the corners of her mouth. "Yeah, we did," Monica said softly. "And it was nice, wasn't it?" Anna asked, smiling slightly more. Monica nodded. Yes, it had been nice, and even though she hadn't given it much thought at the time or since, Anna's revelation had reminded her of that night, the way it felt, the soft, wet pressure of Josie's lips on hers. "Yeah, it was nice. I mean, it wasn't just that Josie's pretty and all that." "Yeah, I know," Anna said. "It's also that it just felt right, and Josie's such a good friend, and the moment..." "Yeah, all that. I guess I've just been thinking about it since you told me about you and Josie. You know, it didn't seem all that strange when you told me what had happened, after the initial shock of it anyway. It just seemed sorta natural, that's all." Anna began to guess what was on Monica's mind. It wasn't often that Anna saw her room-mate struggling with something like this, but Monica was obviously thinking about something which she found hard to talk about. Anna smiled at her, reaching out to take her friend's hand in her own. "It is natural, Mon," Anna assured her. "It doesn't change who we are, or that we're friends who love each other very much." "But it is a little strange, isn't it? I mean, on the one hand it seems inevitable but on the other, well, it's just that..." Anna squeezed Monica's hand and decided to act on her impulse, leaning forward suddenly to put her free hand to Monica's cheek. Monica's eyes widened with surprise as Anna pulled her to her, tilting her face to press her soft lips to Monica's. Monica was too stunned to move at first, simply taking in the sensation of Anna's gentle mouth moving against hers. Then she felt Anna's tongue lightly pressing forward into her mouth, and she opened her lips to greet her with her own, moving her head as she and her sexy friend shared an exhilarating kiss. The two blond coeds sighed, moaning softly as they continued, tasting each other's sweet lips for the first time. ------- Chapter 31 Fiona and Ally had left Amy to go out onto the back deck, having changed into their bikinis. Fiona was dressed in her neon yellow suit, while Ally's was black. Both suits were quite revealing, and while they couldn't really claim to be sun-bathing at this time of night, both girls had wanted to wear them anyway. Ally turned down the lights in the pool until they were merely a dim glow, then sat down at the edge of the shallow end and put her feet in the pool. Fiona dropped her towel next to Ally's and joined her, glad to find the water still comfortably warm even though the evening air had cooled a little. "Here, I thought we should switch to wine coolers," Fiona said, handing Ally one of the dark berry drinks Jake had purchased for them. Ally took a sip and smiled. "These are so sweet, but I love 'em," she told Fiona, kicking her feet in the water a little. "Yeah, me too," Fiona agreed, moving her feet around in the water. She still felt a little drunk, but less so now that they were outside. "Tomorrow night is going to be pretty crazy," Ally said, looking around her backyard. "I hope no one gets too out of hand." "Well, there's always that chance, but I've asked Danny and Kenny to help keep a lid on things if anyone gets too rowdy. Neither one of them drinks, so they don't mind playing the 'bouncer' role." Ally laughed. "That's a good idea, thanks!" Danny and Kenny were two of the biggest guys on the football team, both linemen who each weighed well over 250 pounds. They were real sweethearts, but they could be pretty intimidating when they wanted to. "I got your back, sister," Fiona told her. Ally didn't say anything for a minute, then seemed to decide something. "Fiona, I hope you don't think I was being a bitch earlier when I was flirting with Jake." Fiona looked at her friend with a questioning look. "How do you mean?" "Well, I was kinda poking fun at you, you know, cause you like him." "Uh-huh," Fiona said, smiling, "like you don't have any interest in him yourself. Just to make me jealous, eh? Yeah, right." "Okay," Ally giggled, "it wasn't just that, I admit." She sighed, chuckling to herself for a moment. Then she looked up at the night sky and said wistfully, "I'm so ready to be in college." "I hear you," Fiona said. "High school has been a blast, but it's way past time to move on, isn't it?" "Have you heard anything from Southville yet?" "Naw. I don't think we'll know anything for another month at least." "But you're still planning on going there, aren't you?" "Oh sure," Fiona said, sighing slightly. "Don't you sometimes think about going someplace farther away, though? I mean, it's a good school and all, but Southville is where we grew up. I wouldn't mind going someplace different, like maybe New York or California." "Well," Ally said, dipping her fingers into the pool casually, "I know what you're saying. But I don't know. I like it here." Fiona looked at Ally with a huge smile on her face. "What?" Ally asked. "I know what you like about it, and his name is Jake," Fiona teased. Ally laughed, splashing a little water at her friend in retaliation. Fiona just giggled. "You know it's true, Ally, even if you try to act like it's not." Ally and Fiona laughed a little more, splashing each other for another minute or so before settling down. "Well," Ally said with a sigh, "I can't deny the attraction. But that's not why. I guess I'm just a home-town girl when it comes down to it." "Oh, I guess I probably am too," Fiona said, pushing off the edge of the pool to slip noiselessly into the water. In the shallow end the water came up to just below her breasts, wetting the underside of her bikini there. "I still plan on traveling, though. Eventually." She ducked down under the water and leaned her head back as she resurfaced, stroking her thick mane of strawberry blond hair back so that it hung wetly down her back. Her body glistened in the moonlight. For a moment she considered telling Ally about what she'd seen at Jake's house last night, but ultimately she decided against it. She wanted to keep that little adventure to herself, at least for now. ------- Amy glanced out the back windows as she lowered the lights in the family room. She'd been watching the porn for a while now, 'rewinding' it several times after Fiona and Ally had stopped paying attention so she could watch certain scenes again. There hadn't been much plot, even after nearly 2 hours of viewing time, but Amy didn't care. Towards the end a hospital administrator/doctor had walked in on the nurses in their various carnal acts, and after jacking off to the site of them getting fucked by their patients, he'd rounded each of the three nurses into his private office, ostensibly to scold them. The doctor looked way too young to be a real doctor, mid-twenties at most, but Amy thought he was pretty cute. In some ways, in fact, he reminded her of her neighbor, Jake, though it wasn't really a physical resemblance; it was more in the way he seemed to command the three women. He wasn't intimidating, really, but he did have a certain level of control over them. Of course, Amy reminded herself, these are just actors, not real people, but she found herself more interested in this man than the others. She found herself really anticipating the last scene, which she assumed would be some sort of orgy between him and the three nurses. He started out by scolding them, letting them know how angry he was with their behavior. And he told them that they'd each have to be punished if they wanted to keep their jobs. The women all pleaded with him not to fire them, telling him how sorry they were, that they all really needed these jobs, that they had nowhere else to go, and on and on until he suddenly grabbed the slightly Asian-looking one, the one who'd been making the most noise earlier, and pulled her to her feet. He grabbed the lapels of her uniform and suddenly yanked it open, buttons flying, a move which startled Amy. The Asian woman's breasts were smallish compared to the other nurses, but they were still pretty impressive, richly shaded with big, dark nipples at the end of their conical swells. The doctor grabbed them roughly, squeezing them in his hands as the nurse moaned and groaned, and Amy noticed that her skin became very flushed around her neck and upper chest, as if she were blushing. Just as suddenly he tore her uniform open the rest of the way, revealing the rest of her well-toned torso. She'd removed her panties earlier, but like the other nurses, still wore her silk stockings. The doctor shoved one of his hands into her neatly shaved crotch, and the camera changed to a close up shot to show that he was sliding first one, then two, then three fingers between her bald pussy lips. Each time his fingers came out they glistened with the woman's inner fluids. Amy felt herself getting quite wet as well, and she glanced over to see that Fiona had gotten into the pool, while Ally was still sitting on the edge. She was pretty sure they couldn't see more than her head sticking up over the sofa, and she furtively unbuttoned her shorts, aware of the scent of her arousal wafting up from her tingling crotch. She knew she might get caught but she wanted to risk it, sliding her hand into her panties. Although her body was developing quickly over the past year or so, she still only had a small patch of thin pubic hair covering her small mound. She pressed her palm down, rubbing slowly as she watched the movie. In short time the doctor had pushed the Asian nurse onto his desk, bending her over at the waist so that her ass cheeks were sticking up. Her head was down on the desk blotter, her eyes clenched shut, and the doctor started slapping her ass and the backs of her thighs. With each sharp crack the woman's whole body jumped; even the other two nurses winced each time he administered a blow, and soon a single tear was streaming down the nurse's face. He keep it up for a while, and Amy couldn't believe how excited it was making her. She wanted him to pull his pants down and stick his cock in the nurse, put he seemed to be in no hurry, instead enjoying this humiliating act. Eventually he did stop, and the Asian nurse sobbed as she hung onto the desk, the backs of her legs red with his hand prints. When he undid his belt, Amy started rubbing herself a little faster. At last, she thought to herself, he's finally going to do it to her. But instead he simply pulled off his belt and folded it into a short strap. Without saying a word he resumed beating the woman, this time with his newly improvised weapon, and the woman resumed her howls. Amy's legs were trembling now. This wasn't anything she'd ever even imagined before, but it was having a powerful effect on her. She wanted to see more sex, but she couldn't bring herself to flip back to a different scene, hoping that the man would finally pull out his penis and give the nurse what she'd so greatly enjoyed earlier. She dipped a single small finger between her little pussy lips, amazed by how wet she'd become, realizing that she was beginning to ooze fluid from the bottom of her crevice, trickling between her round little ass cheeks. In another sudden move, the man grabbed the second nurse, the belt still wrapped around his right hand, and he similarly tore her uniform open as well. As with the Asian nurse, he didn't remove it entirely, simply tore it open to reveal her equally impressive body. He roughly grabbed one of her fat tits and squeezed it, rolling the swollen nipple between his fingers. The woman was panting heavily, clearly aroused by what she'd seen, and put her hands on the man's shoulders, trying to move closer to kiss him. The doctor sternly refused, though, shoving her down to her knees in front of him and demanding that she take him out (that is, take his penis out of his pants). Now we're getting somewhere, Amy thought to herself, her own face flushed with her excitement and anticipation. She was sliding her finger in and out of her snug little tunnel now, up to the second knuckle, making a little squishy noise with each thrust. The nurse quickly pulled his zipper down, reaching in to pull out the biggest penis in the movie so far. Amy had been impressed with it when he was masturbating earlier, but this time she got a better look at it. It was a more even flesh tone, less rough looking than the other men's except for the round, mushroom-shaped head which was an angry shade of purple. The nurse moved to take it into her mouth, but the man grabbed her by the back of her head and forced her to stand once again, throwing her face-down on the table next to the other nurse, so that both of them now were bent over the large mahogany desk, their asses up in the air. He put one hand on one of the Asian woman's tender cheeks, caressing it gently, and he spoke to her in a soothing voice, telling her to just sit tight. The Asian nurse said something Amy couldn't quite make out, and the doctor's hand flashed, coming down on her ass with a loud, startling smack. He shouted at her not to speak until he gave permission, smacking her several more times, and both women whimpered in response. The camera at this point showed the first nurse, the one who'd been getting the most action throughout the film, a look of sheer dread on her face as she wondered what lay in store for her, and yet she was also licking her lips, watching the scene with wide-open, wild eyes. Then the doctor was bringing the belt down on the second nurse's bare ass, eliciting a few cries of pain from her with each loud crack. He alternately continued to smack the Asian woman's ass with his bare hand, and the both of them were getting quite red. The second nurse in particular was taking some heavy hits to the back of her thighs. The camera angle changed once more to show close-ups of the women's posterior, making sure to show their swollen and dripping pussies from behind. It sure looks like they're enjoying it, Amy thought to herself lustily as she frigged herself, spreading her legs wide. She used her other hand to spread her slippery lips apart, exposing the stiff little nub of her sensitive clitty, and she began to breath much more heavily. ------- "Ohhhhhhhhhh! Oh Jake, oh god, please, Jake, I can't!!" Cindy's pleas were sounding less and less convincing as Jake held her body through yet another violent series of spasms. "Cum for me, Cindy, that's it, honey, keep cumming for me!" Jake commanded as he fondled both her dripping snatch and her firm, luscious titties. She was wantonly grinding her ass back into his stiff cock now, moaning between cries of intense pleasure. "Jake, oh no, oh JAKE!!" Cindy screamed, grabbing desperately for the counter to steady herself as wave after wave of pleasure bombarded her quivering body, and suddenly and completely she lost all control, her orgasm overwhelming her, and a flood of her juice burst out of her, a thick, powerful stream soaking Jake's hand and her thighs, splashing on the kitchen floor. "Jesus, fuck, yes!" Jake howled, nearly cumming himself, "that's it, baby! That's it!" "Ahhhh! Ahhhhh! Ahhhhh! Oh my god Jake, oh god, oh god, oh my god!!" Cindy's convulsing was too much, and her legs buckled underneath her as Jake struggled to hold her up. The two of them slid down, Cindy to her hands and knees, Jake behind her, still rubbing her sopping mound, and she panted, moaning and crying out, her head hanging limply as she shuddered uncontrollably. Jake let her slump forward listlessly, her face and shoulders on the wet floor as her arms dropped to her side, but he kept her ass up, holding her by the waist so that she was kneeling on the kitchen floor. He grabbed her thong and pulled it down as gently as his excited state would allow, and Cindy instinctively lifted first one knee then the other so he could slide it completely down her calves and past her feet, tossing it aside. He also took this opportunity to hastily remove her sandals as well. Gasping for breath, Cindy once again found herself amazed at the force of her orgasm. The cool tile of the kitchen floor against her cheek felt incredibly soothing to her as she struggled to calm her shuddering body, but the electric joy overloading her pleasure center would not subside. She was aware of Jake's hands on her body, pulling her underwear away, her shoes, and she wanted to plead with him, though for what she couldn't say. Jake's hand was again between her slick thighs, cupping her mound. With his middle and ring finger together he entered her squishy pussy, his index and pinky fingers brushing her outer lips, his thumb pressing close to her little pink pucker. Cindy let out a heavy groan as he began to pump his fingers in and out of her wet little tunnel, her ass cheeks shuddering as the kitchen was filled with the moist slapping sound. ------- Amy felt light-headed now as her excitement and sexual tension grew, fingering herself with rapid, jerky movements. She kept spreading her legs farther and farther as she masturbated, watching the lewd scene on her parent's television. Any thought of Fiona or Ally out by the pool were totally forgotten as she approached her release. On-screen, the doctor was becoming breathless as well, either from the effort to slap the two nurses bent over his desk or due to his arousal (more likely a combination of both). He turned suddenly to reach for the first nurse, the sexy, buxom brunette from the opening scene, and grabbed her by the back of the head, roughly pulling her forward to kneel in front of the second nurse. She looked up at him with a look of terror and lust, and he shoved his erect man-meat in her face. Without hesitation she opened her mouth and began slurping his fat cock, wrapping her fingers around his base. The doctor closed his eyes for a moment, stroking her hair as she worked on him enthusiastically, her head bobbing up and down. However, he apparently had other plans, grabbing a handful of her hair and pulling her head back, this time pushing her face into the ass of the whimpering Asian nurse. "Lick it!" he commanded. "Lick that slut's twat 'til she cums!" The dialog seemed incredibly silly to Amy, but she couldn't deny how turned on she was to see the nurse diving into the red, puffy mound. A close-up on the Asian nurse's face showed her in a state of extacy, and her body was shuddering as she received the tongue-lashing. Meanwhile, the doctor stepped behind the second nurse, aiming his cock at her upraised ass, and drove into her pussy in a long, forceful thrust. Finally! Amy gasped to herself, thrusting her own crotch up against her hand. She was close, so close! ------- Cindy couldn't stop the shuddering of her legs as Jake pumped his fingers in and out of her quivering, clenching snatch. She felt her inner muscles spasming erratically, and despite her frantic panic to regain control of her emotions, to somehow get Jake to relent in his masterful control of her body, she couldn't resist pushing back to meet his every thrust. "Ughnnnnn! Ughnnn! Ughnnnnn!" she grunted wildly as her orgasmic pressure built. Jake grinned devilishly as he finger-fucked his luscious blond fuck-toy. Cindy was incredible; making her cum was so easy, and she came so hard! "Oh yeah, Cindy, fuck, that's sexy!" he told her. "That's it, baby, cum for me again!" "Ughnnnn! Oh fuck, Jake, oh fuck, please, wait! Ughnnnn! Ahhh!" Cindy felt herself flying over the edge once more, fighting the incredible pleasure Jake was setting loose in her. She'd wanted to resist him, she told herself. She'd tried! "Cum, Cindy!" "Jake, please wait, I can't, I can't, AHHHHH!" Cindy's body thrashed forcefully, her dress bunched up around her waist, her ass cheeks bouncing deliciously. She pushed her arms out in an effort to steady herself, forcing the straps up her arms as she did so, but her breasts remained pressed against the cool tile floor, jiggling with each body-tremor that passed through her. "Yes you can, Cindy, oh fuck yes you can," Jake told her, never letting up. With his free hand he caressed her wonderful ass, her thighs, loving her soft, luxurious body. "Cum for me Cindy! Cum for me!" "JAKE! OH JAKE!!" Cindy's eyes shot open as she tensed up violently, her climax overwhelming her in a flood of exquisite, mind-blowing electricity, and her hips spasmed powerfully, her inner muscles fluttering, and she came and came and came, crying out as she did, and once more she splattered his hand with stream of fluid, much less this time but just as erotic in Jake's mind. ------- Amy gasped as she felt her body tensing up, her erotic pressure building and building as she frigged away, watching as the doctor fucked his nurse. The camera angle was such that over the quivering ass of the nurse he was pounding, the other nurse could be seen sucking and tongue-flicking away at the Asian nurse's crotch, and the television speakers played the moans and groans in stereo. The little high school freshman had masturbated before, but this was a new experience for her, and the pleasure she felt was much more intense than she'd ever achieved previously. "Mmmmm, ughnnn, ughnnn!" she grunted as she came, her orgasm forcing her to arch her back somewhat, pushing forward with her crotch so that her bottom came up off the sofa cushion, thrusting towards the screen as she fingered herself, plunging her finger into her slippery little cuny as she rubbed her clitty, and she came for what seemed like a very long time. The doctor was still pounding away on his nurse when Amy finally came down, panting heavily, a faint sheen of perspiration on her upper lip. Her pussy was tingling in the afterglow of her wonderful orgasm, very sensitive to the touch, and Amy realized that she'd been much more aggressive with herself than she usually was when she masturbated. Her fingers were slick with her musky oil, and she brought her hand up to sniff at it, pleased with her scent somehow. She glanced out the floor-to-ceiling windows to see that Ally and Fiona were still swimming lazily about in the pool, and she realized suddenly that she'd taken a huge risk by masturbating with them so nearby. The idea of her sister and Fiona walking in on her in that state made her giggle. God, she thought, I was really horny! The scene playing out on the television seemed a little silly to her now, with the doctor and his slut nurses all in a state of artificial arousal as they went through the motions. But it had been so real just moments ago. Amy carefully buttoned up her shorts again, planning to go upstairs to change into some fresh underwear. Once she'd collected herself, she picked up the remote and flipped off the TV. "I'm really thirsty," she said out loud to no one in particular. She stood up, stretched, and then picked up her glass. The idea of more liquor didn't appeal to her; she wanted something cool and refreshing. Her body still felt a little tingly and energized, and she was in a terrific mood. ------- Cindy was embarrassed by the amount of fluid she'd ejaculated already, but she couldn't regain control of herself while Jake's hands were on her, and he showed no sign of letting her rest. He'd made her cum again, an explosive, earth-shattering orgasm, as she kneeled on her kitchen floor, her dress in a state of disarray, her breasts hanging out, and she felt like some sort of mindless sex-junky, addicted to sensual pleasure. She was too disoriented to protest as Jake lifted her up in his powerful arms, bringing her to her feet and turning her to face him. She collapsed into his embrace, tears streaming down her cheeks as she clung to him, whimpering and trembling. "Oh my god, Cindy, you're so fucking sexy," Jake whispered to her. "I love to see you cumming, Cindy, I just love it!" "Jake," she sobbed, still gasping for breath, "Jake, we shouldn't do this, oh Jake, oh Jake..." "Shhh," he told her gently, reaching down to sweep her legs up in his arm, lifting her and cradling her against his chest. "Shhh, my darling, my sexy little girl. It's okay, Cindy, baby, it's okay." Jake considered for the first time that he might be pushing Cindy too hard. She was shaking in his arms, nuzzling her face into his chest even as she ran her fingers through his hair, and her breathing was coming in deep, ragged heaves. His cock was an iron rocket right now, though, and it was hard to think clearly. Cindy's erotic display had put him in a highly charged state of his own. He carried her into her bedroom, kissing her hair and trying to reassure her, all the while aware of her incredible body pressed against him, her supple sexy legs, her awesome tits, her sweet, sexy face. He set her down on the bed but she wouldn't let go of him, her arms tightly locked around his neck. "Cindy, baby, give me just a moment, okay sweety?" he asked softly, removing her arms from his shoulders. She shook her head "no" in protest, but eventually relented, allowing Jake to straighten up next to the bed. She curled up a little, watching him with an expression Jake couldn't quite read, and he hurried to free himself of his clothing. Cindy watched Jake undressing, admiring his perfect form even as her mind was racing with conflicting emotions. He was going to make love to her, she knew it, had always known it, and yet the guilt of what they were doing wouldn't disappear. Even now, having erupted twice so recently, her hunger for him was overwhelming. She'd been kidding herself to think that she could resist him. But what about Josie? How could she ever face her again after fucking her boyfriend? Jake stood before her, naked and shimmering in the moonlight, his phallus pointing thickly at his golden goddess. Cindy had become a feminine ideal, a fantastic vision of sensual perfection, and at that moment he wanted her more than anything else in the world. He reached down to put his hand on her cheek, and Cindy sighed, closing her eyes as she moved her face against his palm, relaxing somewhat. He bent down and kissed her forehead, then lightly, her lips, and she returned the soft pressure, flicking her small tongue along his lips. Then he gently, carefully took hold of her shoulders and rolled her towards him a little, guiding her dress straps down her arms. She moved to assist him, writhing languidly as he removed her dress, slowly lifting her body to slide it down her long legs. He reverently folded it over the back of a chair and then joined her on the bed. "Jake, I..." Cindy began. "Shhh, darling," Jake said, putting a finger to her full lips. "My darling, darling girl." "No, Jake, we can't," Cindy insisted. "As much as I want to, we both know it's not right. God, what you do to me, Jake! I can't, it's like I can't stop myself when I'm with you." She bit her lip, looking hopefully at Jake. "But I have to. This can't happen." Jake smiled at Cindy. For the briefest moment he considered relenting, considered kissing her goodnight and going home to jack off. But looking into her deep blue eyes, her sexy face framed by the beautiful, blond curls of her soft mane, looking at her incredible body, glowing with her sensual energy, he knew that there was just no way he could stop now. He had to have her. "Cindy," he said softly, caressing her arm as they lay side by side. "Cindy, I know you have reservations about this, but you feel so good. Baby, we're so good together, I know you feel it too." Cindy's heart was racing. Jake was right, of course, they were so very good together. She wanted him so badly, but still she fought her urgent need for him. "Oh Jake," she sighed, reaching to touch his cheek with her hand. Jake scooted closer to her as he gently pushed her onto her back. He looked down at her gazing up at him, and smiled. He brought his hand to her face as well, leaning towards her, and her lips met his as he kissed her softly. Cindy kissed Jake warmly, unhurried, simply enjoying the sweet taste him on her lips, her tongue. She felt his hand slide down her neck to her shoulder, making it's way to the swell of her sensitive breast, and she sucking her breath as he cupped it, squeezing it gently. "Jake, please," she said, their lips still touching. "Wait a minute, Jake." Jake pulled back enough to look in her eye, not removing his hand from her soft breast, enjoying it's firm roundness. He continued massaging it, running his fingers lightly over the swollen nipple. "Wait for what, my darling?" "Wait," she whispered weakly, "wait, Jake, we can't!" Jake kissed her again and Cindy moaned softly, unable to keep from responding to his mouth on hers. "We can't do this, Jake, please," she said between kisses. But Jake was in no mood for debate. His fat cock was now resting on the soft pillow of Cindy's thigh, and he pressed his torso against her side. He caressed each of her perfect breasts in turn, aware of the effect it was having on the sexy blond. "Oh yes we can, Cindy," he whispered to her, kissing her cheek, then her ear. "We already have, baby, and we're going to again. I just have to fuck you again, my darling. Don't you want to?" "Mmmm," Cindy groaned as Jake squeezed and gently pinched her breasts. "Jake, oh yes, Jake, I do, I want to, but Josie... you and Josie..." "Yes, Josie is my girlfriend," Jake agreed, kissing her shoulder before returning to her smooth neck. "And Josie is your friend, Cindy, your good friend." He slid his hand over her tummy, stopping before reaching the slope down to her crotch, and then back up to cup her breast once more. "And you fucked me, Cindy, you fucked your good friend's boyfriend. And it was so good," he sighed, pausing to kiss her deeply. "It was so good fucking you, Cindy, that I just have to again." He slid his right thigh forward, and Cindy moaned at the sensual friction of his flesh against hers as he moved his leg between hers, pressing his upper thigh to her wet mound. "Oh Jake, but it's not right," she pleaded, helplessly pushing herself against his leg, already feeling the pressure against her quim. "We shouldn't, we can't!" "You keep saying that," Jake said with a sly grin, "and yet here we are again." He moved his body up so that he could slide his left hand under her head, grasping her shoulder, and Cindy moved her arm under his torso, dragging her fingernails down his back. "Jake, oh Jake!" she moaned, aware of his cockhead against her mound. Jake lifted himself up slightly, moving to kneel between Cindy's thighs as he gently pried them apart with his legs, and Cindy shook her head from side to side. "Cindy, my darling, I want you so bad, baby," Jake told her. He bent down to brush his lips across a stiff nipple, cupping the breast in his hand, and Cindy gasped at the sensual tingle it caused. Her legs spread a little more reflexively, and she arched her back slightly, pushing her tits up for him. "Oh Jake, oh my god, my breasts," she groaned, half to herself. "Yes, Cindy, your tits are so fucking sexy, I can't keep my hands off of them." He sucked one into his mouth, his tongue sliding over the hard little nipple, and Cindy groaned more loudly, running a hand roughly through his hair, the nails of her other hand digging into his muscular back. "Ohhhhhh," she cried out as he sucked on it's partner, squeezing one while sucking on the other. She felt herself loosing control once more. "Oh Cindy, you're such a fucking sexy girl, baby, I love your fucking tits!" Jake's words only served to fire up Cindy more, and she writhed about under him, rubbing her thighs against his sides, her mound against his firm stomach. Jake's cock was now pushed against the comforter on the bed, but he planned to find a better place for it soon. "Oh Jake, oh my god, oh my GOD!" she cried out, pushing his head to her chest more frantically now, and Jake knew she was close to cumming once more. "Mmmm, Cindy!" Jake moaned, savoring the luxury of Cindy's flawless tits, loving the reaction he was getting from her. He wanted to see her cum again, as soon as possible. He moved up against her, his body creating a delicious friction against her, especially at the junction of her inner thighs, where her wetness was growing once more, and Cindy felt the insistent nudging of his swollen cock at her entrance. "JAKE!" she cried out, alarmed but helpless to resist. "Jake, please, wait a second, we can't, oh, we can't, Jake!" "Mmmm, Cindy," Jake groaned, pushing the head of his prick against her sopping lips. "Cindy, don't you want to fuck me, baby?" "Ughnnnnn!" she cried out as Jake gently took a sensitive nipple between his lips, pulling playfully at it as he squeezed her firm globe. "Oh Jake!" "Say it, Cindy," Jake insisted breathlessly. "I need to hear you say you want to fuck me!" "Oh Jake, we can't, we can't!" "We can, baby," Jake complained, losing patience but wanting her to beg for it. "Say you want it as much as I do, Cindy, say you want me to fuck you!" Cindy's heartbeat was thundering in her ears as her body refused to respond to her efforts to hold back the flood of erotic energy accumulating in every inch of her shuddering body. She rolled her head back and forth, thrusting her hips up at him as Jake ravished her breasts. "Ohhhhhh!" she moaned helplessly, giving in to her lust, her need for release. "Say it, baby, I need you to say it!" "I do, Jake, I want to, I want it as much as you do!" she cried out, gripping him tightly as her body began to shudder. She tried to push onto him, to impale herself on his thick cock, but Jake held back. "But Jake, oh Jake!" "Tell me, Cindy, you sexy, you fucking sexy..." Jake growled, sweat trickling down his forehead. "Oh fuck, Cindy, say it!" "Jake," Cindy whined, pleading like a little girl with him to finally enter her. "Oh Jake, baby, please!" "Say it, Cindy!" Jake demanded, roughly squeezing her breasts together as he gripped her shoulder firmly, desperate now to plunge into her dripping snatch. "Ughnnnnnn!" Cindy grunted huskily, waves of orgasmic pleasure washing over her. "Oh fuck, Jake, oh my fucking god! FUCK ME, JAKE! FUCK ME!" Jake drove into her viscously, burying himself to the hilt in a wild, unstoppable mad thrust, and Cindy's tight inner tunnel spasmed powerfully as he stuffed himself deep into her quivering, fantastic pussy, both of the lovers groaning with the exquisite release, the incredible, overwhelming bliss flooding through them both, joining them as one iridescent, sparkling entity of unending, glorious sensuality, their perfect bodies gyrating frantically in unison, and time ceased to exist for either of them. Jake was fucking Cindy's brains out. ------- Amy came out onto the deck carrying some wine coolers and a big fluffy beach towel. She'd decided a swim sounded refreshing and so had changed into her swim suit, a cute little two-piece that flattered her budding young figure tremendously. She liked how she looked in it, but normally she was much too shy to actually wear it, even though it was a fairly recent purchase. "Anyone ready for another wine cooler?" she asked the older girls as she approached the pool. Ally and Fiona had been lazily swimming around for about an hour and had eventually pulled two rafts into the water so they could float while they chatted. "Perfect timing, little sis," Ally said, paddling over to the edge to receive two cool bottles from Amy. "Is it okay if I join you?" Amy asked. "Of course it is," Fiona said, scoffing at Amy's question. "Grab a float and get in here." Amy opened the bench that doubled as storage for their water accessories and retrieved another colorful raft, bringing it with her to the edge of the water. "So, got bored with the wonderful world of porn?" Fiona asked, teasing mildly. "I guess there's only so much you can watch at one time," Amy said, hoping the girls couldn't tell she was blushing. "Can you guys picture your folks watching that smut?" Fiona asked, giggling. "I'm not sure that's an image I really want to have in my mind," Ally laughed. "It's hard to imagine Mom watching Wild Nurses." Amy chuckled a little too. "Mom, no," she said, "but I can totally see Dad watching that stuff." Ally looked at her sister. "What makes you say that?" she said a little more defensively than she'd intended. "Oh, come on, Ally," Amy said, tilting her head to the side as she answered her sister. "You know how Dad looks at Fiona and Ashley. He's a total perv." Ally looked away, scowling. She didn't want to admit it, but she knew Amy was right. "I'm sorry, Ally," Amy said, "I don't mean to be such a bitch, but you know it's true." "Yeah, I know," she answered without looking at her. "I guess I just don't want think about that." "Hey, can you blame him?" Fiona joked, trying to lighten the mood. "I mean, come on! Just look at me!" Ally kicked some water at her, and Amy joined her, splashing the giggling teen-ager. The three girls had a few more wine coolers over the course of the night, never really getting too drunk, just a nice, pleasant buzz. Eventually, yawning, Ally said she was going to turn in for the night, and Fiona realized that she was getting sleepy too. "I wanna stay up just a little bit longer," Amy told the older girls as they climbed out of the pool. "I'll turn everything off when I go to bed." "Hey, do me a favor and get out of the pool now, okay?" Ally asked. When Amy gave her a questioning look, she explained, "I know you're fine, but we've all been drinking, and I'd just feel better knowing I'm not leaving my tipsy little sister to drown alone in the swimming pool. Humor me, okay?" Amy shrugged, paddling over to climb out of the pool as well. "Thanks, sis. 'Night." "Night, Ally. Night Fiona." "Don't stay up all night, nurse Amy," Fiona giggled, wrapping her towel around her curvy figure. ------- Jake hadn't been able to hold back for very long by the time he'd started fucking Cindy, but there'd been no need for restraint. Cindy seemed to explode, coming unhinged as she convulsed in an violent series of extended orgasmic seizures, sobbing in ecstasy as she came over and over and over, and Jake was hard pressed to hold her wildly shaking body in place as he pumped into her again and again. For Cindy it was a truly overwhelming experience as she lost all control, fucking Jake with an animal urgency that swept her well over the edge, and she had a near-religious experience as her orgasm continued to unfold exponentially, until she she could no longer manage the sensory overload, her consciousness fading. He grunted loudly as he felt himself slipping over the edge, and joined her in an intense rush of powerful release, shooting his wad deep into her center. Cindy's sweaty, glistening body froze up for several seconds, her mouth open in a soundless howl of mindless delight, and then she finally slumped onto the bed in an exhausted, breathless collapse. Jake had slowed down his frantic thrusts, coming to rest buried completely in her heavenly snatch, tightly gripped by her strong inner muscles, but Cindy didn't open her eyes, panting wearily, her gorgeous chest heaving. She'd passed out, he realized. "Cindy?" he whispered to her, stroking her damp hair and face. "Cindy, baby, are you okay. Sweety, are you okay?" "Mmmmghhh," she moaned under her breath, "mmm, Jake, ohhhhh!" "Are you okay, sweety?" Jake asked, a little worried. Her legs fell lifelessly to lie flat on the bed, and her arms slid away from him, splayed out on either side of her heaving torso. God, she looked so incredibly sexy! Jake wanted to keep fucking her, to pump her full of his spunk again and again. Their crotches and inner thighs were slick with her copious juice, and the room was heavy with their musk. "Cindy, baby," Jake whispered in her ear. "Jake, oh please, Jake," she moaned wearily, "I have to stop, I can't... I can't... it's too much..." Jake gently stroked her face, kissing her lightly on the lips. Cindy was too exhausted, too overwhelmed to even respond except to suck at the air and lick her sexy lips. It occurred to Jake that maybe he'd pushed little Cindy too far too fast. She came so hard with him; it must have been just too much for her to take this time. Reluctantly, Jake pulled slowly back, extracting his swollen cock from her soaking snatch, regretfully leaving her deliciously snug tunnel of love, and Cindy sighed regretfully too, sorry to lose the wonderful feeling of Jake stretching her out. But she was too spent to do anything more than heave, fading quickly into a deep, contented slumber. Jake crawled from between her soaking thighs to stand next to the bed, his own body glistening with both sweat and her precious fluids. He took his cock in his hand, still swollen and incredibly stiff, coated with a thick cover of Cindy's musky oil, and he started pumping his shaft, looking at the amazing creature writhing sleepily before him on the bed. He quickly brought himself to the edge again, wanting nothing more than a release from the intense sexual tension built up inside of him, even after his tremendous release in Cindy just moments ago; he found himself unable to tear his eyes away from her gorgeous, fabulous body, and before long he was shooting long strands of his spunk all over her generous, heaving tits. He settled down on the bed after finishing, breathing heavily and sitting on the edge next to Cindy's incredible body, and he felt a little guilty about spewing on her like that, but he'd been so fucking horny, he'd had to do something. As it was, he was really tempted to just keep fucking her whether she was awake or not, but that just didn't seem right. He looked around the room and spied a clothes hamper. Inside he found a bath towel that seemed pretty clean and used it to carefully, gently clean her up a little bit. Cindy made soft coos and moans in her sleep, licking her lips as her head rolled back and forth, but she didn't wake back up. He was torn between wanting to rouse her so he could fuck her again, and an intense feeling of post-orgasmic affection for the sleeping beauty. In the end, he'd tucked her into bed and sat watching her sleep for a while, entranced by her erotic glow. Even if this feeling fades, he told himself, remember how much you love her at this moment. Then he rose and dressed himself in the dark. Before he left he kissed her lips one last time, barely brushing her petal softness. And then he was gone. ------- Fiona and Ally were under the covers of Ally's big queen-size bed, snuggled under the soft, fluffy comforter. Ally had dropped off to sleep pretty quickly, and Fiona wasn't far behind her, but she did lay awake for just a little while, staring out the window at the starry night sky. Why did I even think he might come by? she asked herself silently. He's obviously got all the women he wants, so why would he be interested in a high school kid like me? Still, I'm as sexy as either of those chicks he was drilling last night, aren't I? Fiona slid her hands over her breasts, cupping the generous mounds of firm, teen-aged sexuality. God, she wanted him so badly! She looked over at Ally, already dozing peacefully. Ally likes him too, but she doesn't have it as bad as I do, she told herself. She slipped carefully out of bed and tip-toed out of the room and across the hall to the bathroom, where she could masturbate without disturbing her buddy. She returned a short time later, still sexually frustrated, but having released enough pent up tension to allow her to get some sleep at last. ------- Amy considered getting back in the pool after Ally and Fiona had gone inside, but she was already pretty well dried off and decided against it. She turned off the pool lights and went back inside, wrapping her towel around her waist. She wanted to watch some more of Wild Nurses. Meanwhile, Jake had reluctantly left Cindy's apartment and made the lonely trek back to his house, horny and frustrated with the evening. He didn't really have anything to bitch about, but that fact didn't make him feel any better just then. He wished Josie was home so he could be with her. Not just to fuck her, though he would love to be able to do that right now, but also just to be with his best friend. He wanted to talk to her, to bounce some of his thoughts off of her. Thinking about how much he missed Josie also made him feel a little guilty about his recent infidelities. He had such a good thing with Josie, and now with Anna too. Why couldn't he just be satisfied with that? By the time he'd gotten home he was in a fairly tense mood, and he knew he'd be unable to sleep. He had finished the book Klaude suggested recently, and he didn't feel like watching TV or surfing the net. He grabbed a beer from the kitchen and wandered out onto the deck, feeling restless. It might be nice to talk to Klaude again, actually, he thought to himself as he took a swig of the cold beer. There were some things he'd mentioned to him last time they'd spoken that weren't sitting well with Jake, and he wanted to try to get some more details out of his friend. He felt like Klaude was hiding something from him. At the very least he was holding something back, Jake could tell. Standing at the edge of the deck, Jake noticed that a light was still on down at the Tortelli house; the blue flicker of a television screen by the looks of it. Against his better judgment, Jake decided to go take a look and see if anyone was really still up. And so Jake found himself looking in through the back sliding glass door again, watching as Amy masturbated on the sofa, watching porn. At first he thought she was in a bra and panties, but he noticed that in fact she was wearing a sexy little bikini that showed off her ample young assets. The youngster certainly was blossoming gracefully, he thought to himself with a grin. Amy's hands were in her crotch, out of Jake's sight, but it was clear that she was enjoying herself quite a bit. Her sexy little body was trembling as she vigorously rubbed herself, and Jake found himself once again becoming aroused. The hungry, erotic look on Amy's sexy little face was priceless. As much as he wanted to go in and seduce the youngster, Jake's conscience got the better of him for once. As delicious as the sexy young freshman looked, he reminded himself that she was just a little kid (despite the fact that her body was, well, pretty fucking hot). He shook his head, sighing. Go home, Jake, he told himself. Stay out of trouble. He backed away from the window, convincing himself that nothing good could come from this, and just as he was congratulating himself on doing the right thing, he turned and bumped into the Tortelli's top-of-the-line grill, causing the large lid to clang loudly. He froze for a moment, silently cursing himself for not being more careful. He steadied the lid, making sure it was securely resting in place again, and was about to sneak on home when he heard the door slide open. "Jake? Is that you?" He turned to see a flush-face Amy standing in the doorway, her hand still on the door handle. She was silhouetted by the blue glow of the television screen behind her, which only accentuated the pleasant curves of her budding figure. He turned sheepishly to face her, an embarrassed smile on his face. Amy smiled back at him, apparently not angry at the intrusion. "Amy?" Jake asked. "Amy, I'm sorry. I know this looks pretty bad." "What are you doing?" Amy asked. There was no hint of accusation in her voice, just simple curiosity. "Well," he said, taking a step towards her. "I just got home, and I didn't feel like I could get to sleep anytime soon. I saw your light on and figured I'd come down and see if you guys were still up. But then I figured you guys were probably asleep and I didn't want to wake you up..." A look of concern came over Amy's face. "Were you... did you look in the window a minute ago?" Jake hesitated, not sure what to say, and Amy put her hand to her mouth. It was her turn to be embarrassed. "Oh my god, Jake. Did you see me watching... watching TV?" Jake smiled at her, turning his head slightly to the side. "Amy, I'm sorry. I just looked in for a second. That's why I was in a hurry to get out of here. I don't want to disturb you..." "Oh my god, I'm so embarrassed!" Amy said. Even in the dark Jake could see her face turning bright red. Amy shifted her weight uncomfortably. Jake had seen her playing with herself! She was so ashamed. It then dawned on her that Jake was looking at her right now, and she was wearing only her bikini. She'd never worn it in front of anyone besides Ally and Fiona. "I'm so sorry Amy," Jake repeated. "I'll just go, okay?" Amy was so overwhelmed by what was happening that she didn't speak immediately, and Jake was turning to leave. "Wait," she said sharply, causing Jake to look back at her, a questioning look on his face. "It's okay, you don't have to leave." She bit her lower lip, crossing her arms nervously. "I... I'm wide awake too." Well, what have we here? thought Jake to himself. He gave Amy a friendly smile, unable to stop the lewd train of thought popping into his head as he watched Amy nervously fidgeting in the doorway. "Well," he said, making one last attempt to give himself an out, "it really is pretty late. Maybe I should just plan on catching up with you tomorrow night." "Jake," Amy said, gathering up all the courage she could muster. "That movie I was watching... Did you want to watch some of it with me?" Jesus-fucking-Christ, Jake thought to himself. How am I supposed to turn this down? ------- Anna sighed contentedly as Monica gently stroked her soft hair, kissing her sexy blond friend slowly. The two girls had taken their time exploring each other's mouths, embracing affectionately on Monica's bed. They lay side by side, their long blond hair splayed out around them on the pillows. "Mmmm, this is nice," Anna purred, opening her eyes to look at her room-mate. Monica kissed her back lightly before answering. "Yeah, it is. Boy, Anna, you're a good kisser." The two giggled softly, cuddling together. "I don't know what I expected, Anna, but I never imagined..." "I know," Anna told her. "It was like this with Josie, too. I don't feel any different, you know, like I want to start dating girls or anything. But this feels so natural and good." Monica nodded, running her fingers along Anna's arm. "Natural is a good word for it. This feels right, whatever it is. Not that I wouldn't mind hooking up with Mr. Right, you know, but you feel nice, Anna, and you're my best friend." Anna smiled at the compliment, then gave Monica a little squeeze at her waist. "Mr. Right? You mean Jake?" "Don't tease," Monica giggled. "But yeah, I'll admit it. You've always known how I feel about him. God, Anna, when you told me about you and him together, I was so jealous and turned on, all at the same time." "I'm sorry, Mon, I didn't mean to throw that in your face like that." "No, no, don't worry about it. I didn't mean it like that." Monica gave her another small kiss. "Now Jake is a special thing that we share." Anna smiled, hugging Monica close to her. "Monica, you're my best friend too." "Thanks, Anna," she said happily, hugging her warmly. After a while the two girls settled back look in each other's eyes once more. "Anna, where does this leave us now? I mean, with you and Josie and Jake, and you and me, and everything that's happened..." "Shhhh," Anna said, kissing her deeply to cut off her question. "Let's not even think about all that right now. Right now let's just be happy and enjoy this moment, okay?" Monica grinned, breaking into a little burst of giggles. "Deal," she whispered. ------- Chapter 32 Trisha scowled at her reflection in the mirror as she unscrewed the top of the mouthwash bottle, letting it drop into the sink. She took a big swig of the potent blue liquid and swished it angrily around in her mouth for more than a minute as she mentally resolved to never put herself in this situation again. After she'd finally tracked Gretchen down at Fat Teddy's they'd caught up with some of their other house sisters and gone to the big party. It had been fun for a while. Guys were all over both Trisha and Gretchen, as usual, and she'd enjoyed the attention. She'd flirted and teased several of the boys, and had more to drink throughout the night. Towards the end of the evening, Burt had finally come over to talk to her. She had slept with Burt a couple weeks ago and the asshole had never called her. Her disappointment had turned to anger when she later heard that Burt had been bragging about screwing her, telling his buddies that she was easy. But despite all that, she was still attracted to him, and when he'd started chatting her up in the Frat house backyard, she'd acting like nothing was wrong. Warning bells should have gone off when he asked her to go up to his room, but Trisha was pretty drunk by then and let her need for affection get the better of her. Burt, like most guys in the Greek system, shared his room with two room-mates, and they were both already in the room, doing shots of some expensive liquor. She'd expected Burt to get rid of them so they could be alone, but instead he'd taken a shot with them, and insisted that Trisha join them. From there on Trisha had been uncomfortable, as Burt became increasingly more aggressive and disrespectful towards her, making lewd references to their previous night together in front of his room-mates, who thought it was all very amusing. Eventually she lost her patience and got up to leave. That's when Burt grabbed her by the arm and wouldn't let go, kissing her and clumsily fondling her perky breasts. The other two frat guys watched and laughed, clapping and complimenting Burt on his "catch." Trisha demanded to be let go, but Burt in turn demanded that she stay, rubbing all over her body with his greedy hands. He was much stronger than her, and he was very drunk by this point. When he insisted that she take out his penis, Trisha became scared for the first time. She'd heard of girls getting raped in similar situations, though no one ever talked about it afterward, and she cursed herself for getting into this mess in the first place. She sized up the situation and her relatively powerless position against the three strong college boys, and with tears streaming down her face she pleaded with them to let her go. But they wanted something in return from her, and she eventually agreed after they promised to let her go afterward. Humiliated, furious and nauseous, Trisha left several minutes later, disgusted with the world. She'd gone back downstairs and made a bee-line for her sorority house without speaking with anyone. There was a knock on the door. "Trish?" came Gretchen's soft voice. "You in there, babe?" Trisha spit the mouthwash out, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "Yeah, Gretch, just finishing up in here." "You okay? You left without telling anyone you were leaving." "Give me a second, okay. I'll be out in a minute." "Take your time," Gretchen told her gently. The faint sound of the television told Trisha that Gretchen was no longer at the door, and she wiped her tears away defiantly. Her eyes were puffy and red, and her makeup was a mess. She splashed water on her face and got ready for bed. Gretchen and Trisha's suite in the sorority house was typical: a small front room served as both a living area and a gathering space, while a back room held the girl's bedroom furniture. They also shared a small bathroom, and showered down the hall in a common area. It was better than the frat house dorms, but it wasn't much better than what the students on campus had. The petite brunette sat down on the couch and flipped through channels on their small TV, concerned about her roommate but not wanting to pry. When Trisha finally came out a while later, she'd washed her face, let her hair down and changed into her nightshirt, but Gretchen could still tell she'd been crying. "I don't want to talk about it, okay?" "Sure, Trish. I was just worried about you." The two watched television in silence for several minutes before Trisha finally said, softly but firmly, "Burt is a fucking monster." ------- Frank had spent most of the evening alone in his room, obsessively jacking off to the memory of Cindy's incredible breasts, imagining fucking her in all sorts of positions, until his roommates had finally insisted that he come out and join them for a late night poker game. "Soon," he told himself as he was dealt a hand. "Cindy will come around soon, I just know it." ------- The soft but unmistakable sound of moaning woke Amber up late at night. She groggily rolled over to see what it was and saw Josie slowly gyrating in her sleep, obviously in the middle of a quite nice dream. Amber propped herself up on one elbow, rubbing her eyes, and watched her for a while. "Mmmmm, oh Jake," Josie purred softly in her sleep. "Mmmmm!" Amber smiled, shaking her head. She rolled back onto her other side, trying to ignore Josie's sensual moaning and making a mental note to tease her about it in the morning. ------- Erin yawned and realized that she was nodding off. She was seated on the floor between the television and the Frieda's sofa. She looked over her shoulder to the sofa and saw that Paul was fast asleep on Frieda's shoulder, snoozing peacefully. Frieda looked pretty sluggish herself, but she was still watching the movie through sleepy eyes. On the other side of her, Tonya snoozed in the recliner. Erin stretched and rubbed her eyes. Teagan leaned into the room from the kitchen and smiled at Erin. "I'm grabbing a coke," she whispered. "Anybody else want one?" Erin nodded, and Teagan winked at her. Frieda held up a finger as well. When Teagan returned a moment later she sat down on the floor next to Erin, handing a can of soda to both girls. "I guess everyone's really into this movie, huh?" she said with a smile. Erin smiled back at her. "I think I should go crash. It's late, and I want to get up early to go to the library." "Normally I'd raz you for being such a dork," Teagan told her, "but it's not like we're a bunch of party animals tonight. Look at these light-weights." Frieda gently rolled Paul off her shoulder and onto the arm of the sofa, sitting forward. "I think I'm gonna crash too, Teagan. Do you need a ride or anything?" "Well..." she said hesitantly. "You were planning on crashing here, right?" Erin guessed. "But the inn is full." She motioned to the Paul and Tonya sleeping peacefully. "Why don't you just crash on my sofa? It's comfortable, I know; I fall asleep on it all the time." "Thanks, Erin," Teagan said, visibly relieved. "I don't wanna make Frieda go out again, but I don't really want to sleep on the floor, either." "No problem," Erin said, rising to her feet. She pulled Teagan up with her, smiling. "Yeah, thanks a bunch, Erin," Frieda said, yawning again as she flipped off the television set. "You're a peach." "Come on," Erin said, "I'll set you up. Night, Frieda." Teagan's first impression of Erin's was that it was exactly what she expected; neat, organized, tastefully decorated, and designed for studying. Whereas Frieda's living room was organized around entertaining, Erin's was much more subdued. She did have a large sofa, but the entertainment center held a television half the size of Frieda's, and most of it's shelves were filled with various textbooks and binders from Erin's classes. She also had a desk where she studied next to the window. "I'll grab you a blanket and pillow. There're clean towels in the bathroom, I just did laundry this afternoon." "Thanks again, Erin," Teagan said, licking her full, sensual lips. "I'm so beat, I'm sure I'll just fall right to sleep." And so she did, dropping off as soon as her head hit the soft, comfortable pillow Erin brought her. When she awoke a couple hours later it took her a moment to realize where she was. She was warm under the blanket and sleepily removed her shorts and t-shirt so that she wore only her black lacy bra and her frilly little panties; she'd always been a sucker for lacy underwear, and rarely wore anything else. Now that she was awake, though, she realized she had to use the toilet. Padding barefoot down the hall she stepped into the bathroom without turning on the light, going by the dim glow of Erin's hall nightlight. She'd just finished making her water and wiping up when she heard a low groan from Erin's room. Without flushing she finished her business and peered around the corner towards Erin's room. Her door was pulled shut but still open a small ways. There was another low groan, this time followed by the soft sound of movement. Curious, Teagan tip-toed down the hall. She felt a slight twinge of guilt at spying on Erin like this, but she just wanted to take a look at see what was up. She stopped at outside the bedroom door and waited. There came the rustle of fabric, as though Erin were moving around on her bed, and now the low moaning was slightly louder and more insistent. Smiling to herself, Teagan leaned forward and looked into the room. Moonlight streamed in through window blinds, giving the room a dull, blue-grey tint. Erin lay on her back on a rumpled tangle of bedding, bending and straightening out her legs as she moved her hands between her thighs. Teagan grinned, admiring Erin's body. She certainly doesn't flaunt it, she thought to herself as she watched Erin's chest rise and fall. She was in great shape and had a really nice, slender figure. And she seemed to be enjoying herself a great deal. "Mmmmnnnnghhhhh, Mmmm!" she moaned softly, her eyes tightly closed. Teagan couldn't tell if she was dreaming or just masturbating, but either way it was quite a site. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Oh yes, Jake, yessssssssss!" Teagan's eyes widened at the mention of Jake's name. Even though she'd suspected Erin's attraction to him even before Frieda had confirmed it, she was still a little shocked to see the little bookworm in such a state of erotic pleasure. Erin became more animated as Teagan watched, and the slippery sound of her fingers in her wet honey pot got louder as her moans became more urgent. "Oh Jake, oh fuck, Jake! Ughnnnnnnnn! Mmmmnnnnnhhhhh!" Teagan shivered slightly and remembered that she was nearly naked herself, standing outside Erin's bedroom in her underwear. She was enjoying the show, but eventually her guilt got the better of her and she reluctantly went back down the hall. She crawled back under the blanket and tucked her hands behind her head, smiling broadly. I wonder if Jake realizes the extent of his little fan club, she mused, nursing a few wicked thoughts of her own. ------- Amy's hands were shaking as she handed Jake a wine cooler. He was sitting on the wide sofa, smiling as he watched her come back into the room from the kitchen, clad in only her tiny little bikini. She was still a small girl, but her figure was filling out nicely, and Jake admired the flare of her supple hips, the round swelling of her gravity-defying, prefect breasts. She wasn't quite as tan as Ally, but she shared the same deep olive complexion as both her sister and her mother. She sat down next to him, tucking one leg under the other, and Jake was hard pressed not to stare at the tiny triangle of fabric covering the precious mound at the juncture of her smooth, inviting thighs. "Thanks, Amy," he said warmly, taking a small sip. Amy took a big gulp from her bottle, swallowing more than she'd intended in her nervous state. "Um, so, we were flipping through the digital channels earlier and found something my dad must have rented." She shrugged her shoulders as if to explain. "He's kind of a perv." "I see," Jake said evenly. He still wasn't sure this was such a good idea, as visions of angry parents and statutory rape charges drifted through his thoughts. "Anyway, we watched some of it earlier, then when Ally and Fiona went to bed I was bored, so I, um..." Amy suddenly felt incredibly stupid. Jake wouldn't care what she was doing. He was just being nice, probably wishing he could leave. He'd come by looking for Fiona or Ally, not her. "What's it called?" Jake asked, showing interest. "Um," Amy looked down shyly. "Wild Nurses." Jake chuckled. "Sounds 'wild' alright," Jake said, chuckling. "Did you like it?" Amy looked up at him. Was he teasing her? He'd seen her watching it, hadn't he? "Well, yeah, I mean, it was okay I guess." She fumbled with the sofa cushion, pulling at the seam with her fingers. "I haven't really seen that sort of thing before, you know, a movie like that." God, she looks so sweet and sexy at the same time, Jake thought to himself. Her every mannerism endeared the young girl to him; the way she looked down, smiling nervously when she was embarrassed; the way she tucked her shimmering dark brown hair behind her ear when she spoke; the way she licked her full lips after she took a sip of her drink. Jake was rapidly becoming quite smitten with her. "You mean porn in general, or the specific stuff they were doing in that movie?" Jake asked her, genuinely curious. Amy looked at him for a second, deciding whether or not he was teasing her. "In general," she said finally. "I just never, I don't know..." She shrugged her shoulders. "Gotcha," Jake said casually. "But you liked this one okay, huh?" Amy nodded shyly, a hint of a grin on her face. "How long do you have it?" "I'm not sure, I think it expires in a couple hours. Did you want to take a look?" She tried to appear calm, but her heart felt like it was going to explode. Her hand shook as she took another sip of her drink. "Sure, why not?" Jake said, shifting position slightly and leaning back against the sofa's back, half-facing both the television and Amy. Without a word, Amy leaned forward to get the remote from the coffee table, giving Jake a truly wonderful view of her backside. Her bikini bottoms slid down as she moved, revealing the glorious cleavage of her round, teen-aged ass-cheeks. Jake bit his lip, enjoying the show. Amy flipped back to the digital channel and returned to the movie. It resumed where she had stopped it, in a scene with two nurses tag-teaming a lucky patient. She sat back, watching the screen, too self-conscious to face Jake but aware of his eyes on her. "Do you want to see it from the beginning?" she asked quietly. "I'm assuming you can fill me in on the plot so far," Jake said, joking. "Well, it takes place in this hospital," Amy started, then realized that Jake was just kidding around. "Oh, um, well yeah, it's pretty much just stuff like this." She glanced over at Jake and saw that he was watching her, not the movie. "What? Is anything wrong?" she asked nervously. "No, nothing," Jake said, feeling like a dirty old man. He turned to watch the movie, not wanting to make the young girl uncomfortable. "Nothing's wrong, Amy, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stare." Amy turned back to the movie, but it was hard to concentrate on it, despite the shocking nature of it's content. Being alone with Jake was titillating and intimidating at the same time, and she was struggling to sort out all the conflicting emotions and urges in her mind. On the one hand, she really wanted to reach out to Jake, to kiss him and to have him touch her too, but on the other hand she was afraid that he'd be put off by any move on her part. Her desires were all over the place, feeling the libido of a grown woman while still harboring all the uncertainty and hesitation of a little girl. She wanted Jake to see her as a grown woman - a sexual person like Fiona or Ally - not some child. But he was here right now, wasn't he? He didn't have to come in and sit with her, much less stay this long. Surely that was a good sign, wasn't it? She couldn't say for sure what exactly she wanted to happen, but she did find herself becoming more comfortable with each passing moment that Jake remained, treating her as an equal, encouraging her to let go of a few inhibitions merely by sitting with her. The stuff onscreen was pretty standard fare as far as Jake was concerned, and the fake eroticism of it couldn't hold a candle to the amazing young creature sitting just inches away from him. He felt like a little kid on a first date, sitting with his "steady" within earshot of her parents, trying to build up the courage to hold her hand. Amy displayed an impressive boldness that he had to admire. Sure, she was obviously extremely nervous, but still, she had invited him in after being caught flipping the bean, and she hadn't covered herself, remaining practically naked in that adorable little bikini. Jake found himself wishing he was back in high school again. As it was, he was beginning to care less and less about their age difference. Amy could tell Jake was watching her again rather than the screen. She leaned back into the cushion, assuming a posture similar to how she'd been sitting earlier, except that one of her legs was still curled up under her. This gave Jake an extremely pleasant view of the young girl's impressive body, and he let his eyes wander over her sexy, youthful figure. Her build reminded him a little of both Anna and Monica; small framed but not too short, perky round breasts without a hint of sag, the kind most women dream of keeping but so few can maintain over the years, and those exquisite, supple thighs. He felt like he might literally start drooling soon. "This is towards the end," Amy told him softly, not looking away from the screen. "This doctor watches all the nurses fooling around and he, um, plays with himself while they have sex." "I see," Jake said, glancing at the screen. It was just as Amy described, though hearing her little-girl voice describe the events was a thousand times more erotic to him than any movie could be. "And do you like that part of it?" "Um, well, I guess," Amy said, her heart still pounding. She felt herself blushing all over, and she wondered if Jake could tell how excited she was. She wondered if he was getting excited too. "Tell me, Amy," Jake asked softly. "Tell what you like about it." She shrugged her shoulders a little and Jake noticed that she was trembling ever so slightly. God, was she really that turned on from watching porn? He found himself licking his lips unconsciously as he watched, eyes glued to the little girl. "Well," Amy said, her voice cracking, "I've never, um, actually seen a man's um, you know, penis before, so I was curious about that. I mean, I've seen a penis before, but not like this." "Gotcha," Jake, nodding. "Of course, you know the guys in these movies usually aren't exactly your average guys, if you know what I mean." Amy smiled at that. "You mean you aren't all twelve inches long?" she giggled, her face turning red. "That's exactly what I mean," Jake laughed. Amy looked back at the screen, which now showed a close-up of the doctor's fat prick as he pumped it furiously. As it happened, he was achieving his climax just then, and began to spew his creamy load into his hands. "They certainly make sure you can see it every time the guy finishes," she said, still giggling a little. "Yeah, that seems to be the standard operating procedure with these things." "Have you seen very many movies like this?" she asked, turning back to look at Jake. He noticed that she had moved her hands, unconsciously or not, to rest on the tops of her smooth, tanned thighs. "Oh, I guess I've seen my share. You can't really get through college without seeing at least a few; it's practically required viewing at some point. Plus, there's so much of this crap on the internet nowadays, it's easy to find if you're really curious." Crap? Amy thought to herself. Does Jake think I'm some sort of pervert now because I said I liked it? Her self-confidence, which had been steadily climbing, took a hit. "So you don't like them, then?" Jake picked up the defensive tone in her voice. "Oh, I don't see anything wrong with them, if that's what you're asking. I mean, there's all kinds of movies, some better than others. I didn't mean to say that all erotic movies are crap." Amy didn't look convinced, though. "You didn't finish telling me what it is you liked about this one," Jake said, trying to move the conversation along. He didn't want her to feel like he was judging her. "No. You think I'm some sort of perv, don't you?" Amy said somewhat petulantly. She heard herself sounding like a huffy little girl and that only irritated her more. "No I don't, Amy, I promise you. I'm interested in what you like, that's all. If you don't want to tell me, that's okay too. I'm sorry; I'm probably getting way too personal. We hardly know each other, after all." Amy felt silly now, but she wasn't sure how to fix it. "That's okay. You're fine; I'm just a little embarrassed, that's all." There was a short silence where neither of them spoke. Jake watched her for a few moments, resisting the strong urge to touch her, to pull her into his arms. He tried to think of some way to mend the minor rift between them. He turned to watch the movie again, which now showed a man and woman in a somewhat missionary position, with the man in a raised, kneeling position. He wasn't sure, but he thought it was referred to as The Conch in the Kama Sutra, the small bit of erotic trivia springing to mind inexplicably. The woman was moaning convincingly, rolling her head back and forth as they fucked, and he was reminded of the way Cindy looked when she was losing control earlier that night. Suddenly the woman's eyes flew open and she started wailing, her body shuddering violently. "That's pretty sexy, don't you think?" Jake offered. Amy glanced at him for a second, then went back to watching the couple fucking. The man's grunting could barely be heard under the much louder wails of his "nurse." "Why? Because she's making so much noise?" "Well, that's part of it, I guess. But doesn't it seem like she just had an orgasm? Can you rewind this?" Jake reached for the remote and hit the back button for the digital service. The movie froze, then sped backwards. He let it go for a couple seconds, then hit play again. "Watch." Amy's eyes were glued to the screen. What was it Jake was trying to show her? "See, she seems like she's enjoying it now, right? She's making all the right noises, and you can tell she's working at it. They're both kinda sweaty, though that could be fake, but she seems to be into it. She's not a bad actress, actually, if she's not." Amy nodded, not saying a word. "And then... There, look at that!" Once again onscreen the woman's eyes flew open and the look of ecstasy washed over her face as she came. Amy watched the scene for at least the forth time, but it was like she was seeing something new. She hadn't really thought about when the woman's orgasm might come, since the movie seemed to focus almost exclusively on the ejaculation of the man. "Oh, it's probably just acting," Jake said, dropping the remote back on the table. "I don't know, it just caught my eye." Amy turned to him with an earnest look on her face. "No, I saw it," she said, her voice trembling a little. "I saw what you're talking about." She looked back at the screen, where the man was pulling out of her so he could jack off and spew on her tits. "Do you think she really came?" "Who knows? And ultimately, does it really matter? It's a movie, you know, it doesn't have to be real to be..." he searched for the right word "... satisfying." Amy nodded, her eyes wide as she looked back at Jake. He turned to face her again and the two of them just looked at each other for a moment. Amy's upper torso was flushed, cute little splotches of red indicating her arousal. Jake smiled at her, and to his relief she gave him a little grin as well. She leaned forward to grab the remote, jumping ahead a few scenes. "I'll show you the part I really liked." ------- Jake was a little surprised to see the spanking scene Amy played for him, but he didn't want to react in any way that might make her think he disapproved. In fact, he thought it was much more subtly done than the rest of the movie, though it was still pretty crude porn for his tastes. He looked over at Amy at various times and saw that she was watching it fairly intently, caught up in the tension of the building punishment. He bit his lower lip when he noticed her gasp slightly; onscreen the doctor had finally entered a nurse from behind. Amy's breathing came in shorter breaths as well, and the effect on Jake was intoxicating. Amy wasn't sure if she'd feel the same way, watching the spanking scene with company, but she found that Jake's presence only served to enhance her excitement. She fought the urge to rub her mound, her moist little quim crying out for attention. Neither she nor Jake said a word through most of the scene, and it was the young girl who finally spoke when the doctor had been fucking away for some time. "The rest of it is okay, but that's the part that really got to me," she stated candidly. Amy, I love you, thought Jake, looking at the sexy little girl, flushed in a state of apparent arousal. God, it was torture not to touch her. "Amy, that's," he stuttered briefly, and Amy face suddenly took on a worried expression. "You're right, that's a powerful scene. Thanks for sharing that with me, sweetie." Amy let out a deep sigh of relief, smiling proudly and looking down at her thighs shyly. Jesus, she is the most adorable thing I've ever seen, Jake declared inwardly, and he had to shift slightly to accommodate the swelling rod of his erection. "You really liked it?" she asked in a little-girl voice. "I did." Jake paused a moment before going on. "Can you tell me what you liked about it?" Amy didn't look up, but she nodded "yes." Jake swallowed in anticipation. "I guess I don't know what I liked exactly," she said softly, licking her lips. "But it seemed like a game they were playing. I don't think it would have been any good if the women really were suffering, you know? But I could tell they liked it, even if they acted at first like they didn't." She paused to think about her words briefly. "Or maybe at first they didn't like it, or they didn't know they'd like it, you know? Maybe they really were scared, but then they figured out how good it was going to be." Jake nodded slowly, savoring her every word. "The last one knew before the other two, I think. I think she felt the same way I did. She knew that the other two were going to end up liking it, and even though she was scared too, she was anxious for it to happen. Like the anticipation of it was almost too much, no matter how scary it seemed, and eventually she wanted it so much that it didn't matter how scared she was, she needed the doctor to take control of her too." Jesus fuck! Jake thought, his erection straining mightily against his shorts as Amy described her inner erotic thoughts. "That's a really good way to describe it, Amy," he said, aware that his voice was trembling a little bit too. "It's like that, sometimes, isn't it - scary but good - like when you get excited about doing something fun that's forbidden." Amy looked at him, her face bright red, her breathing coming in short, uneven gasps. Jake was all too aware of the way she was pressing her thighs together, and of the subtle but unmistakably wonderful scent of her musk. "When I watched that before, I..." Her voice trailed off. Amy's mind was racing. She wanted to keep talking, to tell Jake everything, but like the nurse in the movie, she was scared despite her desire. "When I watched it, I, um, it made me feel..." Jake nodded, licking his lips. His cock felt like it might burst at any moment. "I, um, well, Fiona and Ally were outside and I was in here, by myself..." Oh my god, Jake thought frantically, keep going! He nodded wordlessly, encouraging her to continue. "... and watching the movie, I felt like you said, excited, even though I was afraid that they'd come in and see me again... or even that you might come by and look in at me." She couldn't look at him now, her face and neck blushing furiously, her soft voice trembling slightly. "Yes, go ahead Amy," he said softly, forcing his voice to remain calm. "Tell me what you did." "I got so excited, I just couldn't resist..." She swallowed, licking her lips and closing her eyes. "I touched myself." "What do you mean, Amy?" Jake asked as gently as his racing heart would let him, struggling to keep the tone of his voice low, soothing. "Tell me what you mean by that." It felt so incredible to actually say it out loud. Amy was tingling, her chest rising and falling with each breath, and she thought Jake was getting excited too. He wanted her to tell him everything! "I touched myself and, um, you know, I pressed, um, I mean I rubbed it," her thighs pressed together firmly now, her hands lightly caressing her upper thighs, "and I made myself, um..." "Yes?" Jake panted, more loudly than he'd intended. She looked a little startled at Jake's tone, and she bit her lip timidly, but he nodded warmly, encouraging, urging her on. "Don't stop, Amy, please. Tell me what you did." "I made myself, um, well, you know... I made myself feel good, you know? I um, kept touching myself while I watched the movie, and it just kept feeling better and better. I mean, I know about masturbation and all, I'm not a baby, but this was so good, it felt so good, it kinda blew me away when I came." "Jesus, Amy," Jake whispered, "that's so fucking sexy!" Amy didn't say anything for a moment, simply breathing heavily, rubbing her legs with her small hands. The urge to push one of them between her thighs was fierce. "I know it's nothing," she near-whispered, her voice faint, timorous. "I mean, I've never had sex or anything. You probably think I'm just a kid." "Amy," he said seriously, leaning towards her. "What you just told me was a thousand times sexier than any movie, sweetie, believe me." She looked at him then, her expression an adorable mixture of anxiety, uncertainty, self doubt and innocence. And sensual, erotic hunger. She didn't lower her eyes when he looked at her this time, her excitement and need overwhelming the powerful shyness she still felt. "Jake, will you show me?" Jake swallowed a big gulp, his eyes widening. "Show you?" Amy looked down at the obscenely obvious bulge in his shorts and set a tiny hand on his cock straining to be free. She looked back into his eyes. "Will you show me, Jake?" Jake nearly came at the slight, feather-weight softness of her tiny hand on his engorged prick. He took a couple deep breaths, regaining his senses as he struggled with his intense arousal, his intense attraction to this glorious angle before him. "Amy, wait," he said, his turn now to hear his voice cracking as he spoke. "Sweetie, I don't think that's a good idea." Amy licked her lips, her tingling excitement making her bold. She gently pressed against Jake's cock, amazed at the size and hardness of it, and without looking away she slowly spread her little-girl thighs apart. "Then let me show you, Jake," she said urgently, sliding her left hand between her soft thighs to cup her sensitive mound. Jake licked his lips, powerless to stop her as she began to rub herself through her suit. Her aroma was unmistakable now, an intoxicating, fresh scent that drove Jake wild with lust as she moved slightly on the soft, sliding down so that her torso was nearly parallel with the tops of her thighs, her firm round breasts swelling with each heavy breath she took. "Yes, show me, Amy," Jake said, and Amy smiled at him with a mischievous grin, pleased that she was having such an effect on Jake. Part of her couldn't believe she was slipping her hand under her swim suit to caress her moist sex in front of someone, much less Jake, but it felt so right to her, and she was so hungry for it, hungry to make herself cum and hungry for him to see her cum, that she pushed any hesitation from her mind, concentrating on how sexy Jake was, how hard his penis felt through his shorts, and how incredibly wet and responsive her slick cunny had become. With the first direct pressure to her pussy lips she set off a small tremor that made her shiver with delight, and Jake noticed how pronounced her sexy little nipples had become. She arched her back slightly, proud of her body, her firm, round little tits, her flat tummy, and she ached to have Jake put his hands on her. She ground her hips up, rotating them as she moved her hand up and down. Jake let out a low, deep groan when she curled her fingers around his thick, swollen shaft. Amy moaned too, biting her lower lip as she shut her eyes and let her head roll back against the sofa cushion. Oh god, she felt like she was already about to cum! "Jake," she moaned, squeezing him through his shorts. It was all he could do to keep his hands off the sexy little minx as she pleasured herself, making adorable little coos and mewing noises as she worked herself into a sensual frenzy. "Mmmm, ooooh Jake!" she groaned, the soft squishing sounds of her fingers in hot little box becoming louder. "Oh Jake, oh Jake!" She rolled her head towards him, opening her eyes to look at him with a desperate look on her face. She wanted him so badly. Why couldn't he just take her now? "Jake," she pleaded in a little-girl wail, "Jake, don't you like me?" "Fuck, Amy," Jake said, reaching out to brush her hair out of her face, stroking her soft cheek. "Of course I do, baby. Of course I do." "Do you, Jake?" she panted, thrusting her hips out a little in a jerky motion that caused her little titties to jiggle nicely. "Do you really? You don't just think I'm a little kid? Mmmmmm!" "Oh my God, Amy," Jake said, his mind racing. His self-control was rapidly slipping away as the sexy little girl pushed her face against his hand, rubbing against palm. "Please, Jake, will you... will you touch me?" Get out of here right now, Jake's mind screamed. Amy was pulling at her swim suit, lifting her crotch up so that her ass was above the cushions, and she pushed it down around her thighs. Then she dropped her ass back down on the towel, wiggling her legs as she pushed the small, damp suit down her legs and kicked it away. Jake looked down at her glittering, fabulous little mound, watched as her fingers spread her outer lips apart, revealing her sopping inner folds, her stiff little clitty poking out from between them. Her aroma was like a heady drug as he watched her firm inner thigh muscles flex with each movement. And she moaned again. "Please, Jake, don't you like me?" she moaned, looking up at him, her adorable, little-girl eyes clouded with lust. "Don't you like me Jake? Don't you want to touch me?" "Amy, I can't, baby. Believe me, I want to," he told her, sincerely, panting. "This is killing me, baby, believe me. But I just can't. I... I should go." "No!" Amy cried out defiantly, gripping his cock greedily. "Please Jake, don't go!" "I have to, Amy. This... I can't... this isn't right." "Uhmmmm, ohhhhhh," she moaned, rubbing herself more vigorously as her pleasure intensified. "No, Jake, please!" "Amy," Jake sighed, pulling his crotch back slightly, afraid that Amy's grip there might unleash a torrent. "I won't tell anyone," Amy whispered to him desperately, pleading with him as she squeezed his shaft urgently through his shorts. "I promise, Jake, please! You don't have to stay, but please, please, just once, just touch me. Oh please, Jake!" She spread her thighs wide apart, pulling her hand from his cock to spread herself to him more completely, precious fluids oozing from her heavenly, virgin tunnel. Jake took a deep breath, swallowed, and looked down at the writhing, orgasmic little girl pleading with him to pleasure her, and he knew that he couldn't pass this up. ------- Ally rolled over in bed, yawning lazily without opening her eyes. She wasn't ready to get up yet, still groggy, but something had woken her up. She stretched, bumping Fiona before she remembered her friend was sleeping next to her, and opened her eyes. The sun hadn't yet come up, but the distant hint of the sunrise was apparent in the gradually lightening early morning sky. Her alarm clock told her it was not yet 5 am. Fiona stirred, rolling over in her sleep. Ally remembered telling Amy to get out of the pool, and she had a brief shock of panic as she realized that she'd been more drunk than she'd realized. She pulled herself out of bed and stumbled clumsily to the window, still waking up as she peered down into the backyard. The pool lights were still on, dimly illuminating the water. There was no sign of Amy. She chuckled to herself, relief washing over her. The thought of Amy passing out in the pool unattended was too much to contemplate. Crawling back into bed she felt her fatigue returning rapidly. In just a few minutes she was back asleep. ------- Amy felt like she was in a dream. A wonderful, sensual dream where Jake was sitting with her, encouraging her to explore the powerful urges she felt at the core of her awakening, curious, teen-aged libido. It was a wild ride she was on and she didn't want it to end, especially now that she was so close. Her need had suddenly become a force of its own, compelling her forward relentlessly. Moving as if in slow motion, Jake reached over to the young girl with his right hand, the fingers of his left hand deep in Amy's soft brown hair as he cradled her head, and she watched him with a wide-eyed anticipation, licking her lips and softly moaning, spreading her thighs wide. The first, light brush of his fingertips across her sensitive lips set off a wave of tremors in the young girl, and she squealed in delight, her legs trembling. "Mmmmmmmmmm!" she moaned, closing her eyes as she arched her back. Jake gently put his hand over her small mound, pressing against her warm wetness. Her slippery folds seemed to quiver with electricity under his palm. With his finger tips he caressed her inner thighs, the incredible soft swell of her ass cheeks, and he sighed heavily, savoring the luxurious treasure of Amy's little crotch. She caressed his forearm with both hands as he carefully stroked her, avoiding any contact with her stiff little clitty, focusing instead on her puffy outer lips for now, and he was rewarded with a series of high-pitched cries and short yelps of delight from Amy. She was smiling broadly now, her eyes shut as she open and shut her hungry mouth, her tongue licking at her wet lips. Amy couldn't believe how good it felt to have Jake's hand on her. He was going slow, taking his time as he explored her tiny sex, and the horny little girl was discovering new worlds of sensation as he moved his fingers around, his hand soon becoming slick with her copious juice. "Oh Jake, Jake!" she purred, running her hands up her slender torso to briefly cup her perky little breasts. "Oh touch me, Jake, touch me!" Jake couldn't believe this Amy was the same shy little thing that avoided his eye contact and barely said a word earlier. But he loved seeing this side of her. He'd crossed a serious line, fingering her like this, but it was worth any risk to see this small woman-to-be realizing such erotic pleasure. "How does this feel, Amy?" Jake whispered to her, slipping a single finger between her lips. He wiggled it up and down in small, smooth motions. "Mmmmm, Jake," she cooed softly, closing her eyes once more, a wide smile forming on her pretty little face. "Jake, I feel so sexy right now." "You are sexy, Amy, jesus, you're so fucking sexy!" Jake's soft words were a magic trigger in Amy's mind, and the warmth of her erotic tension filled her entire body. She was practically glowing with happiness. "Mmmm! Ughnnnnnn! Oh Jake! Oh Jake!" The sudden rise in orgasmic energy surprised Amy, and she was unprepared for the first wave of spasms that shook her sexy little body. "OH! OH! OH!" she cried out, arching her back, shuddering with intense delight. "I'm... I, I'm... Ah! Ah! Ah!" Jake continued gently stroking her pussy through her spasms, entranced by the movements of Amy's sexy little figure, and he slowly changed his position on the sofa, rising up. In the back of his mind he was concerned about Amy's cries being too loud, but at that moment he didn't care who might hear this sexy little wonder as she came. He kept at his ministrations, letting her ride her orgasm out, moaning and squeezing her little titties in her hands, until finally she settled down a little, collapsing back onto the cushions, dropping her hands down to rest on her quivering thighs. She opened her eyes, blushing furiously and panting, and Jake smiled at her. "That was beautiful, Amy," he told her sincerely, gently continuing to stroke her inner tunnel with his finger. "Mmmmm," she moaned, running her hands over her thighs. She felt Jake shift his weight and looked down as he rose slowly off the couch to kneel on the floor between her knees in a languid movement. She spread her thighs apart, looking at him now over the twin globes of her firm breasts, her flat tummy twitching erratically. He moved forward and Amy gasped as she realized what he intended. Jake inhaled deeply, filling his nostrils, his lungs, with Amy's pungent musk. Amy was embarrassed at first, concerned that Jake would be disgusted with her mess, but Jake made it clear that nothing could be farther from the truth. "Amy, darling, you are so, so beautiful. God, you're a dream, you know that?" She smiled, blushing even more, and she reached down to caress his cheeks, pushing her tits together as she moved her arms. Jake slid his hand over her inner thighs, around her tiny waist, enjoying the soft, incredible smoothness of her flesh, and Amy sighed repeatedly, happy to have his hands on her. When he slid his hands under her thighs, Amy lifted them slightly instinctively, and Jake ran palms up the back of her legs, stroking them. Then he slid his hands under her, cupping her round ass and lifting her up, and Amy slid her legs over his shoulders, the backs of her calves sliding across his muscular back. She wanted his shirt off so she could feel her legs against his bare flesh, and she grabbed at his shirt collar, pulling it. Before she could remove it, though, Jake was between her open thighs, dipping his face to her sensitive honey pot. She felt his breath on her first. He blew lightly across her wetness, sending shudders down her spine, and then he was lightly running the tip of his tongue over her puffy, swollen lips. "Ooooo," Amy groaned, running her fingers through Jake's hair as she arched her back once more. She pushed her head back against the sofa, her eyes shut tight as Jake began to kiss her, slowly, carefully, taking his time as he explored her lovely snatch with his tongue and lips. Jake tasted the faint hint of swimming pool among the delicious medley of her fresh juices, and he lost himself in the act of loving her, delving into her with his tongue as he gently pulled her lips aside. Amy's heart was pounding as Jake worked his magic on her, quickly reaching an intense level of richly textured sensual pleasure, and her electric desire grew and grew. She was aware that she was moaning constantly now and she didn't care. Jake was opening up a world of pleasure and she never wanted it to end. Jake couldn't get enough of her; her smooth, sexy legs around his shoulders, her thighs against his face, her incredible aroma and taste, the erotic cries of pleasure coming from her mouth, the way she writhed and shuddered and thrust herself against him as he took her; it was all nearly too much, and Jake wouldn't have been surprised if he'd shot his load in his pants without even touching his straining cock. As it was, he became quite frenzied in his oral performance, and Amy loved it. Towards the end she was grunting, tightly gripping his head as he set off a long, powerful series of orgasms in the little girl, and her body became rigid with the effort of it all. When at last she collapsed once more to the sofa, heaving and glistening with sweat, over thirty minutes had passed. She looked at Jake with such a look of crazy adoration that he nearly professed his undying love for her then and there. "Oh Jake, oh, oh..." she panted, blinking. "Oh wow! I had no idea it could be so, so..." "So nice," Jake agreed, nodding. He gave her a light kiss, looking up at her with a smile. "That was amazing, Amy. You are a truly beautiful, sexy woman, babe. Jesus! You're so fucking sexy!" "Mmmm," Amy moaned, her mind still racing too fast to collect her thoughts. Jake stroked her thighs, massaging her, helping her settle down a little. He wanted to kiss her, but he was beginning to fear where his desires might lead him if he didn't regain control. He settled back to rest on his haunches, reverently setting Amy's feet back down on the carpet, then pulling her knees back together. He left his hands there for a moment, resting on the tops of her thighs. "Jake, I... I... that was wonderful!" Jake smiled at her, still savoring her taste on his lips. They just grinned at each other for a few moments, like little kids sharing a secret. God, she was so incredibly sexy! Jake let his gaze wander over her body, admiring its perfection. He wanted to fuck her so badly, but there was no way. As it was he'd already crossed a dangerous line. Amy watched as Jake looked at her, proud of the look on his face. Her body was still trembling, and she felt absolutely wonderful, her senses alive in post-orgasmic bliss. The two lovers stayed like that for a while, simply enjoying the moment. Eventually, though, Jake knew it had to come to an end. His cock was crying out for attention, and he didn't want to risk staying with Amy much longer, lest he lose what little restraint he had left. "Amy, baby," he said softly, "as much as I hate to, I have to go." When Jake rose to his feet she reached out for him, not wanting to let him leave her so soon. "Wait, Jake! Please don't go yet!" "I really should, Amy. It's almost dawn, and I can't really be here when everyone wakes up." Amy looked at him, frustrated. She made a pouty face, sitting up a little. "You don't have to go yet, Jake. Come on, please? Stay with me just a little longer." She sat up, leaning forward slightly as she ran her small hands up his legs, caressing his upper thighs. She grinned up at him with in irresistible expression of mischievous hopefulness. "Amy!" Jake said, alarmed as he felt her hands sliding up the leg openings of his shorts. Her hands quickly found his turgid member, and she wrapped her fingers around him, nearly unleashing his pressure. "Come on, Jake," Amy said coyly, tilting her head as she held his thick cock. "I showed you mine. Let me just see it." It was Jake's turn to blush, his heart beat increasing as he watched Amy extract one hand from under his shorts and begin to unbutton his fly. He reached down to stop her, putting his hands over hers, and she looked back up at him with an open-mouthed smile, wise beyond her years. "Just a quick look, Jake," she said in a low, negotiating tone. "I promise, just a look." "It's not you I'm worried about," Jake said breathlessly. Amy smiled at that, pulling his zipper down in a quick, smooth motion. She released her hold on him and pulled at his shorts with both hands, and his boxers came down with them. His cock sprang forward, slapping Amy lightly on the cheek, and the little girl giggled as she took hold of him, wrapping the fingers of both her hands around his thick, swollen base. "Oh god, Amy..." Amy looked at Jake's cock with a wide-eyed look of wonder. Even after seeing the porn she was unprepared for the rush of emotion she felt at actually seeing him naked, actually holding his throbbing sex in her hands. She licked her lips unconsciously as she examined the fat head, glistening with his pre-cum, then held him up so that she could see his underside and his balls. She moved a hand down to carefully hold his ball sack, aware of how tender they probably were, and she was pleased with the involuntary shudders she was causing Jake to experience. This is it, Jake thought to himself: I'm going to jail. Amy's hands on his genitalia felt incredible. Knowing that the little girl was only fifteen was setting off all kinds of warning bells and red flags in his fevered mind, but his body was hers at that moment. He watched her in awe, helpless to resist as she tentatively, curiously, put her teen-aged lips to his cock head, slowly opening them as she took him into her mouth, the warmth, the wetness of her an indescribable luxury. When he felt the soft tip of her small tongue against his ultra-sensitive knob, his whole body spasmed. "Amy, oh jesus, Amy, wait!" Amy slid her hand up his shaft as she sucked on his swollen head, unaware of just how close Jake already was, and she fondled his warm nut sack in her fingers, feeling the twin grape-like spheres inside his scrotum. She licked across the surface of his cock, amazed at what she was doing, and amazed at how much she loved it, the taste, the feel, the obvious effect she was having on him. She wanted him to cum, wanted to make him feel like he'd made her feel, and already her mind was racing ahead to thoughts of having sex with him, of having his wonderful cock inside of her. "Amy! Oh my god, Amy," Jake panted, his fingers in Amy's hair as he held her head in his hands. "Amy, I'm gonna cum!" Amy looked up at him, letting his fat cock slip just out of her mouth, keeping her lips against his swollen knob. "Do it, Jake," she commanded enthusiastically, "I want you to cum!" She sucked his cock hungrily back into her hot little mouth, sucking him further in this time, running her tongue all over him as she sucked him, stroking his shaft and balls all the while, and Jake resisted, trying to hold back the flood of pressure and erotic energy, but there was no way he could stop, he was too aroused to begin with, and Amy was just too fucking sexy, too fucking hot, and he shuddered, his leg muscles tensing up violently, and he convulsed erratically as he reached his breaking point, exploding into her mouth forcefully. Amy felt his cock swell inside her, and he shook at bit, the grip on her head becoming stronger, and then all at once he was shooting his spunk into her mouth, hot, creamy shot after shot, and she kept sucking him, liking the salty taste of him, knowing that she'd made him cum exciting her even more. She enthusiastically sucked and slurped noisily, moaning as he shot. He seemed to cum for a long time, even after he'd finished squirting, and she just swallowed and swallowed and kept sucking on him, loving it. Jake let out a long deep groan of relief as he emptied his load into sexy little Amy's mouth. Jesus-fucking-christ!! He couldn't believe he'd just let such a young girl suck him off, and at that point he didn't care how young she was. That was fucking awesome! he thought to himself, panting as his excitement subsided. He looked down at Amy, who now was running her lips up and down his long shaft, and she smiled up at him proudly. "Jake, that was wonderful!" she said, still stroking him. "Can we do that again?" "Jesus, Amy!" Jake said, chuckling softly as he stroked her hair. He turned slightly and sat down on the soft next to him, happy that Amy refused to let go of him, continuing to stroke his rod as he leaned back on the couch and took a deep breath, tossing his head back and running his fingers through his hair. He sighed, aware of the pleasant weight of Amy's body as she snuggled up next to him. ------- Chapter 33 Jake's heart was still pounding, and his erection showed no sign of going away anytime soon as Amy gently pumped it, her small fingers loosely wrapped around its thick base. She looked down at its glistening head and noticed that a little more fluid had beaded up as she stroked him. She bent forward, lapping it up like a kitten, and Jake groaned softly. His shorts were still around his ankles, while Amy's swim suit bottom lay on the floor nearby. "Jesus, Amy," he said softly, running the fingers of one hand through her hair. "That's nice, honey. God, that was intense." "You liked it?" she asked, snuggling back up against his shoulder, licking her lips. "Yeah," Jake said, smiling at her. "Yeah, that was really nice." Amy beamed at him, giving her hair a little flip. She looked adorable; totally adorable. She looked back down at Jake's thick cock, examining it again as she gave it a little squeeze. "Does it stay like that for a long time?" she asked him innocently, looking back at into his eyes. "Isn't it supposed to go back down or something?" Jake smiled at her. "I imagine it will stay like that for as long as you're here Amy, especially if you keep doing that with your hand." She giggled, turning her gaze back down to Jake's prick. She kept her hold on the base of it as she ran the fingers of her other hand over the spongy bulb, causing Jake to gasp softly. "That part's more sensitive, isn't it?" "Yeah, definitely." She bent down and gave him another light kiss, licking around the edge of his cockhead. "Did I do it right?" "What do you think?" Jake asked with a chuckle. God, she was so cute. "You know what I mean," she said, rolling her eyes. "Was it, um, you know... I mean, I've never done that before. Heck, I've never really even seen one before, much less, well, you know..." "Do you have a boyfriend, Amy?" She smiled at him, licking her lips. "Do I? You tell me." But she quickly went on, not wanting to give him a chance to answer. "If you mean, am I dating anyone, well, no." "You're not seeing anyone from school?" She shrugged her shoulders, not wanting to think about the real world just yet. "No," she said, shaking her head. "Well, there is a guy at school, Ally introduced us. He'll be at the party tomorrow night. Er, I guess I mean tonight. Anyway, we're not dating or anything, but he talks to me at school." "And you like him?" "Well, sure, I guess. I don't know. I'm not really in the mood to think about him right now." She ran her fingers up and down Jake's shaft, familiarizing herself with the texture of his cock. She gave Jake a look. "Why do you want to know?" she asked. "Just wondering," Jake said. "I just assume you have a slew of guys following you around, that's all." Amy rolled her eyes, tucking one of her legs up under the other. "Yeah, right. You're thinking of my sister and her friends. They're the ones that all the guys want." "Ally and Fiona are attractive," Jake agreed, "but you're something special, Amy. I'm serious." Amy didn't say anything for a minute, considering that. She felt a little self conscious sitting with him with just her top on, but she didn't want to cover up. She wanted him to touch her again. Her cunny was still tingling with the excitement he'd given her. "But I'm just a little girl, right? You think I'm too young for you." Jake sighed. "Amy, you are a lot younger than me, you have to admit." "So?" "So, you know how much trouble I'd be in if anyone knew about this." "But I wanted you to touch me," she insisted, adding, "and I still do. It was my idea." She leaned into him pressing her lips to his, and for the first time, they kissed. Jake met her lips readily, opening his mouth to find her little tongue eager to lap at his. All the while Amy kept hold of his cock, stroking gently. She moaned softly, sliding her free hand around his neck, and Jake wrapped an arm around her soft, naked waist, pulling her closer, aware of her firm little breasts pressing into his chest. They simply necked for a while, and when Amy pulled away she put her head on his shoulder, sighing contentedly. "You and I know that, Amy," Jake said finally, returning to their conversation. "But you know that doesn't matter. You're not even sixteen yet, are you?" "I turn sixteen in a few months," she said, a hint of defiance in her tone. Jake sighed. This was risky, he knew, but she felt so good. "Jake?" Her voice soft, timid again. "Yeah?" "You have a girlfriend, don't you?" "Yeah, I do." "Does she live with you?" "Yep. Her name is Josie. She's wonderful." Amy thought for a moment. She'd seen the dark-haired woman around Jake's house. She certainly looked attractive, but she'd never gotten a really good look at her. "Do you love her?" "I know it doesn't seem like it right now, but yes; very, very much." Amy took a breath, hesitant. She wished she hadn't asked. Jake smiled, lifting Amy up so that he could look in her eyes. He gave a little shrug and told her, "I'm not the perfect boyfriend." Amy blushed at that, looking down and biting her lower lip. "I don't know about that," she said softly. "I'll bet you are." Jake shifted his weight slightly, reaching down to lift Amy's hand off his cock, holding it. She looked up at him. "Amy, I really need to get going." ------- Morning found Josie in a giddy, refreshed mood, mainly because she'd spent the night dreaming of Jake fucking her in an endless series of orgasmic acrobatics. She kicked off the bedsheets as the alarm went off, hitting the clock before Amber could take a swing at it. The two sexy models got out of bed, wiping their eyes and stretching. "Sounds like you had a good night, Josie," Amber said with a playful smirk. "I did, thanks!" Josie answered. "How could you tell?" "Mmm, maybe it was the way you were crying out in your sleep. Jake was paying a dream-visit apparently." "Oh, I'm so sorry," Josie said, but Amber just waved her off. "I'm just giving you a hard time, sugar." Josie laughed, pulling her hair back in a pony tail. "Come on, sleepy-head," she said, pulling Amber behind her. "We're already late for breakfast." ------- Amy watched Jake cross the backyard, heading home. He turned when he reached the gate and waved, and Amy grinning, waving back through the glass door. When he'd closed the gate behind him she turned and went back to the sofa, hugging herself. It still felt like a dream: a wonderful, amazing dream. She picked up the towel she'd sat on and noticed that it was quite damp. The memory of what they'd done made her giggle, and she rubbed her mound briefly, remembering how gentle Jake had been when he'd pulled her suit back up her legs, adjusting it for her. God, he is so hot! She wanted to follow him over to his house right now, but he'd convinced her that she needed to stay here, to be here when Fiona and Ally woke up. He'd also told her that this couldn't happen again, that this had been a one-time thing, that he loved his girlfriend and that Amy was much too young for him. She had smiled, nodding her head. Sure, Jake, sure. He would be her first. She just knew it. ------- Jake yawned, taking his time strolling back up the slope to his house. The morning sky was just beginning to glow, and he liked this part of the day. The birds were quite noisy, calling back and forth up above in the trees. Amy had wanted him to stay, he knew, and he wouldn't have minded spending all morning with the sexy little minx, but as he got farther away his common sense told him that he needed to get a hold of his raging libido. Ally or Fiona could have walked in on them at any moment and then his goose would have been cooked. His hard-on had mostly subsided by the time he reached the back stairs, but he still felt horny. He planned on jacking off and hopping into bed to finally catch some sleep. As he stepped through the back door from the deck the phone rang. He glanced over at the clock; it was still quite early, and he guessed who might be calling at this hour. "Hello?" "Hi sweetie!" Josie's lovely voice was music to his ears. "Sorry if I woke you, but I have to go to work in a few minutes and I didn't want to start the day without hearing your voice." Jake grinned. "That's no problem, Josie, I'm glad you called. I missed you last night. Did your flight get in okay?" He stepped into the kitchen with the cordless phone, grabbing a glass of juice. "Oh, I missed you too, babe. The flight was fine, but Nancy had us up schmoozing pretty late; the usual stuff. I'm sharing a room with a pretty cool girl this time at least. Her name's Amber." Jake speculated on Amber's appearance. If past experience was any guide, she was probably a sexy knock-out. All the models Josie worked with were pretty spectacular-looking women, even if many of them were air-heads. "That's nice. Did you get to see much of the islands?" "Not yet, but we're going on location in a few minutes. What I've seen looks pretty awesome, though. I'd love to come back sometime when I don't have to work." "We should do that," Jake suggested sleepily, taking a swig of his juice. "So," Josie said, suppressing a giggle, "did you and Anna have a good time last night?" "Yeah," he said after a brief pause, "but it's probably not what you think. She and Cindy and Monica and I went out dancing, but then we called it a night. For what it's worth, Monica's in on the big secret; Cindy doesn't know yet." Josie found herself a little relieved to hear that Jake hadn't spent the night with Anna, something she didn't quite want to admit. "Yeah, I figured she'd know by now. Why didn't you, um... why didn't Anna..." "Oh, I don't know, Josie." He set down the glass. "I guess, well... maybe it just didn't feel right without you here, you know?" "I see," Josie said. "Yeah, I know what you mean. I was kinda jealous, to tell the truth, that she was going to have you all to herself while I'm stuck here. I'm not saying it wouldn't be okay," she quickly added, "but I know what you mean." Jake tried to push the rest of his infidelities out of his mind as he talked to his loving, sexy girlfriend. "We'll see how things feel when you get back, okay baby?" "So, do you really miss me?" Josie asked, teasing him. "You know I do, Josie. Maybe I should just fly out there right now." It was just what Josie wanted to hear. "Ooh, that's sweet of you to offer, but seriously, don't bother. We'll be shooting all day today and tomorrow. You'd be bored stiff." She noticed Amber motioning to her from the doorway to their room. "Jake, honey, I have to get going. I'll try to call you later, though, okay?" "Sure, babe. Have a good time today, and don't let them push you around. I love you, Josie." "Not as much as I love you! Bye!" Jake hung up the phone, leaning back against the kitchen counter. Just hearing Josie's voice reminded him of how much he really did love her. "God, what the hell am I doing?" he asked himself for the umpteenth time. He had to grin, though, remembering how sexy Amy had been, writhing about in a state of orgasmic bliss as he'd tongued her sweet little snatch. Jake's cock was stirring just thinking about it, and he decided to whip it out then and there, jacking himself off as he remembered the taste of her, the little noises she made, the way her legs had flexed and kicked as she'd cum, and then he remembered the way she'd taken him into her sweet little mouth, sucking him into her warm wetness, her probing tongue, and in a few moments he was spewing thick strings of cum onto the kitchen floor. ------- Darcy and Brittney were soaking wet, finishing up their morning workouts on side by side stairmasters. Both were out of breath, but Brittney had pushed herself especially hard this morning. She'd been distracted and frustrated for the past several days, and she blamed it all on Jake. Darcy seemed to take their encounter with him in stride, as if it was simply a fun, albeit somewhat naughty, diversion for her. And in some ways that was true. Darcy wanted to see Jake again as soon as possible, and she spent a lot of time thinking about him and wishing he was there with her, but she had never let herself believe that their affair was anything Jake took very seriously. Brittney, on the other hand, had developed a much more serious infatuation with him. She fantasized about him constantly, masturbating several times a day, and she was becoming more and more agitated. Darcy noticed the change in her behavior, but didn't realize the extent of Brittney's obsession. That day when Darcy had walked in on them had been incredible, but it left Brittney hungry for more. When they finished up with their routine, Darcy wiped her face off with her towel, stepping off the machine and taking a minute to catch her breath. Brittney squirted some water from her bottle into her mouth, then handed it to her roommate. "Throw this in my locker, will you? I'm gonna run a couple laps to cool down." Darcy gave her a look, panting, but she just nodded, taking a drink. "Sure, no prob. I'll meet you out front by the bikes." Brittney hesitated a moment, breathing heavily herself. "You know, I'll just catch up with you later. I'm gonna bike around for a while before I go home." "Okay, Britt," Darcy said, tilting her head to the side and putting her hands on her hips. "What's up? Are you trying to work yourself to death or something?" "I just have some energy to burn, that's all." She recognized the look of concern on Darcy's face, and she tried to reassure her. "Really, I won't be long; I just have to burn off some steam." Darcy looked like she was about to say something but then changed her mind. Instead she said, "Okay, whatever. I'll be home. Maybe we can go out for lunch or something later on, maybe catch a movie?" "Yeah, that sounds good." Brittney jogged off to the track, and Darcy shook her head, watching her friend go. ------- Jake was momentarily relieved after beating off in the kitchen, but it was a paltry substitution for the pleasure he'd just had with Amy. His erection was dwindling somewhat, though. He kicked off his shorts and pulled his shirt off as well, intending to go upstairs and rinse off in the shower before getting some sleep. He tore off a paper towel first, though, and wiped up the mess he'd made. Clothes in hand, he was about to head upstairs when the doorbell rang. "Who in the world... ?" he muttered under his breath, glancing at the clock once more. He pulled on his boxers, tossing the rest of his clothes up the steps, and padded to the front door. Looking through the peephole he saw Brittney standing there, looking quite flushed, as if she'd just come from the gym. She was wore a flimsy pair of jogging shorts and a loose-fitting t-shirt over her sports bra, her hair pulled back in a ponytail, and Jake noticed her bike behind her on the walk. He pulled open the door, scratching his head sleepily but grinning. "Brittney, hi," he said in a friendly tone. "Hi yourself, Jake," she said somewhat curtly, pushing past him to stride into the front room. She turned to face him, hands on her hips, a determined, serious look on her face. "What... ?" Jake stuttered, taken aback by her attitude. "What's up Brittney? Is something wrong?" "Jake, were you ever going to come see me again, or was that it?" "Whoa, hold on a minute, baby," Jake said, holding up his hands. "Where's all this animosity coming from?" He couldn't help looking at her finely toned body as she tapped her foot, clearly irritated with him for some reason. Her already shapely figure had become even more tightly sculpted from her vigorous workouts over the past couple weeks, and Jake noticed with approval, unable to keep his greedy cock from twitching. "Oh, I don't know," Brittney said sarcastically, "maybe it's because you haven't so much as called to say hello?" Her tone was serious, but Jake struggled to suppress a grin. "Or maybe because you've never stopped by to see me again after you... after we..." Jake waited patiently, a hint of a smile on his lips. "Oh Jake!" Brittney blurted out, flustered. "Why didn't you come back?" "Brittney, shhh, I'm sorry honey," Jake said, stepping forward and pulling the frustrated blond into his strong arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck, immediately pressing her sexy body against his. Jake was aware of a faint sheen of perspiration covering her, but it only added to her sensual appeal. She kept up her pouty expression, frowning at him despite being pleased to have his hands on her. "I'm not forgiving you that easily, Jake." "I know, honey, I'm sorry. I said I'm sorry," Jake said, reaching up to stroke her cheek. He ran a finger across her full, pouty lips, grinning. "You're so sexy when you're mad, you know that?" "Why didn't you ever come see me?" she said, not giving in yet. Jake slid his other hand down, caressing the small of her slender back where her skin was exposed, continuing down to cup her firm round ass, pulling her against his crotch. She could feel his rapidly expanding cock through his boxers and her shorts, and she ground her crotch into his. "Brittney, you know how it is. Josie and I are for real, you know that." "Sure, sure," she said dismissively. "That's why you fucked Darcy. That's why you fucked me." "Now," Jake said, enjoying Brittney's apple ass, "there's no reason for that sort of talk, baby." Brittney sighed, frustrated. She pulled his head down to her face, kissing him forcefully, and Jake reached down to grab her ass with both hands, kneading it aggressively as she rubbed her mound against his stiff rod. She moaned softly, pushing her tongue into his mouth as they kissed. ------- Josie and Amber had gotten their hair and makeup done early, and found themselves with a few moments to spare before the other models were ready. The general plan for the day was extremely flexible, with the photographer keeping her options open in case inspiration struck, but they were scheduled to start on a beautiful stretch of pristine beach in an isolated inlet. The ocean water was clear and sky-blue, lazily lapping at the shore. But there was a flurry of people working hard to get everything perfect, and the mood was anything but relaxing. Amber seemed to know the other girls pretty well, and she introduced Josie to several. Nancy was there as well, constantly on her phone making deals and schmoozing in general. "This place is really gorgeous," Josie observed, looking across the inlet at the rough rock wall sloping down to the water. "I'd love to come here on vacation some time." "Yeah, it's pretty fabulous," Amber said, nodding, "I agree. Hopefully it'll stave off the Club Med scene for a few more years, but the locals really need the revenue from tourism, so it's probably inevitable that there'll build a hotel or something here." Josie thought about that for a minute. "Folks are pretty poor down here?" "Jesus, yes. If we get a chance tonight, I'll take you into town. The stuff we see at the hotel is like Disneyland compared to the reality for most people down here." Amber looked at Josie in a way that made the brunette feel naive. "I haven't really traveled that much," she admitted self-consciously. "Oh, I don't mean anything by that," Amber said quickly. "Most people aren't aware of the poverty. The tourist industry doesn't want you thinking about starving kids while you're here, they want you gambling in the casinos and relaxing on the beach." "Have you been here often?" "A few times. I made some friends a few years back, we keep in touch. Like I said, if we get a chance, I'd love to show you the other side of this place. It's beautiful in its own way, you know?" Just then an assistant called to the girls, and they went back to work. ------- "Mmmmm, oh Jake!" Brittney moaned as she ground her crotch against his raging hard-on. She was pleased with the reaction she was getting from him, but she wasn't ready to let him off the hook yet. Jake was amused with her attitude, but mostly he was simply eager to fuck the hot, sexy coed. That she was obviously pretty horny herself was perfect timing in his mind, as he'd gotten so worked up with Amy he badly wanted to sink his cock into some snatch. Brittney would serve as the perfect candidate. The truth was, he'd have gladly fucked her again before now, it was just that there was simply too much other stuff going on his in life recently. Between the new women he'd met, his regular lovers, and most recently the pleasant developments with Anna, he'd frankly had no time for Brittney or Darcy. But he was more than willing to make up for lost time now. Brittney broke off their kiss suddenly, surprising Jake by forcefully shoving him backwards so that he fell onto the sofa, his cock tenting his boxers dramatically. She stood before him in her work-out clothes, her breasts rising and falling as she panted, an angry look still on her face. "It's not fair, Jake," she said sternly, frustrated. "I didn't want to fall for you, you know." "Brittney..." Jake began, but she shut him down. "Stop, I don't want to hear it, Jake." She grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt and pulled it over her head, dropping it to the floor. Her breasts were nicely ensconced in her black sports bra, accentuating the lightly tanned tone of her skin and the highlights in her sunny blond hair, which fell around her face and neck when she pulled it loose from her ponytail and shook her head. Jake reached out for her hips, pulling her forward, but she pushed his hands away. Then she tucked her thumbs in the elastic waistband of her shorts and pushed them down her long, slinky legs, bending at the waist as she did so. She stepped out of them without standing up, then looked up at him, her face inches from him. "Brittney..." Jake tried again, but this time she pressed a finger to his lips, and Jake was pleased to see a slight twinkle in her eyes. She wore a small black thong, which she slid slowly down her legs now, taking her time and making sure Jake got a good long look at her shapely legs. He did, and he liked what he saw. It amused him to see Brittney so assertive, as she'd been so soft-spoken and shy before. Of course, he reminded himself, she was no wall-flower the day he'd fucked her silly. Still, this was a pleasant surprise. She flipped her hair back as she straightened up, running her hands over her trim tummy and down to the light triangle of soft, curly hair between her thighs, looking at Jake hungrily. "I've come to remind you what you've been missing, Jake," she growled, climbing into his lap. When she grabbed Jake's boxers he obliged, lifting his ass up off the cushion slightly to allow her to pull the down to his knees. His cock sprung upright, happy to be free of the constricting confines, and the horny coed wasted no time taking it in her hands, roughly stroking the long, thick shaft, running her fingers over the fat, dark bulb. She kneeled on either side of his him, straddling him as she guided him towards her wet center. Brittney's musk was already quite heavy, mixed with her sweaty aroma, and Jake noted just how different each woman he knew was from the rest. Compared to Amy's pool-fresh scent, Brittney was an exotic, tropical bouquet, and he wanted to taste her oily snatch. However, Brittney had other plans. She rubbed his fat head up and down her slick lips, groaning as she enjoyed the friction along her sensitive outer folds. She gasped as he brushed her clitty, stiff with her excitement, and Jake pushed up slightly as she returned again and again to her pleasure button. Her face was flushed and shiny, her breathing heavy. Brittney grabbed the back of the soft near Jake's head and steadied herself as she lifted herself up, positioning her snatch above his mighty prick, and pushed down on him, impaling herself in long, steady, excruciatingly slow descent of erotic animal need. Jake let out a deep sigh as his cock forced its way into her tight snatch, and Brittney groaned wantonly. Finally she was getting what she'd needed for so long! She shuddered as he stretched her out, her juices oozing out around his fat cock, and she ground her hips down to push her mound against his base, taking him all the way. She grabbed onto his shoulders with both hands and looked him in the eye with a sexy, hungry expression on her face, finally smiling just a little. "Oh fuck, Jake, that feels so good!" "Yes it does, Brittney," Jake said softly, savoring the exquisite sensation of her quivering pussy stretched tightly around his swollen cock. He felt her strong inner muscles flexing around him as she writhed slowly on top of him. "I couldn't wait, Jake," she moaned, dropping her head to her chest as she moved up and down in his lap in short, slow thrusts. "I just had to see you again. Weren't you ever going to come see me, you big shit?" "Hey, I..." Brittney didn't let him finish, pressing her wet lips to his and shoving her tongue down his throat, moaning and groaning as she kissed him with a voracious appetite. Jake kissed her back, pleased to see this aggressive side of her. He gripped her round, firm ass cheeks in his hands, rubbing them and caressing them as she moved up and down in his lap. She was in charge for now, he figured, and he was in no rush to take over. He reached up to cup one of her breasts in the sports bra, and Brittney increased her motion, grinding against him with increasing urgency, Jake's cock pumping into her causing a noisy squishing sound. He thrust his crotch upwards to meet her forceful movements, and she grunted each time he bottomed out in her sweet, snug pussy. Jake would've preferred to have her sports bra out of the way, but it fit her tightly and she made no move to take it off, concentrating on her rapidly rising sexual tension. He decided to forget about it for now, meeting her thrust for thrust as her exertions became more and more forceful. She was fucking him purposefully, almost angrily, and he liked it. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back so that he could kiss her neck, and she leaned forward, pushing her face into his shoulder and proceeding to fuck him harder, frantic to find release from the sexual frustration she'd felt for the past several days, needing to fuck him hard, to fuck him again and again until she could finally cum with him buried deep inside of her, and she was already very close. "Aghhhhhhh! Oh fuck, Jake, oh fuck me! Fuck me! FUCK ME!!" Jake grabbed her ass again, this time more forcefully, taking control of her shaking hips and thrusting fiercely up into her sopping box, and Brittney cried out, a high-pitched wail like a jungle cat in heat, and her body began shuddering as her climax approached, orgasmic waves of white light washing over her. Jake increased the length and force of his thrust, pumping into her like a machine, knowing she was close already. He didn't want to hold back, he wanted to pump her full of his spunk, to fuck this sexy bitch hard, like she wanted it, like she needed him to fuck her, and his arms and torso and thighs were soon damp with her sweat, mixing with his own. Brittney totally surrendered to her animal lust, her wild, frenetic passion, wrapping her arms around Jake's neck and holding on tight as he fucked her deeply, moaning incoherently. Jake spread her ass cheeks apart and she felt his probing fingers there, becoming slick with her copious fluids, already coating their thighs and much of her ass, and when his finger pressed against her tiny pink pucker she howled, her eyes wide open, surprised and incredibly aroused as she realized what he was doing. Jake's probed Brittney's little crinkled asshole, making sure she was lubed with own her oily juice, and her entire body spasmed violently as he worked his middle finger into the impossibly tight little opening. "OH FUUUUUUCK!!" the sexy, spasming coed howled like an animal. "Ahhhhhh! Oh fuck, Jake, oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck!!" Jake had to struggle to keep control of her wildly jerking body, keeping his firm grip on her as he wiggled his finger up to the second knuckle, and Brittney exploded in a hysterical paroxysm of orgasmic overload, crying out in a frenzied wail as every nerve in her body lit up, white hot, and she came and came and came, unable to control the violent ecstasy raging through her hot, sexy body. ------- Gretchen rolled over and looked at her alarm clock. It was still pretty early, but the sun was up and she was wide awake, so she decided to get out of bed. Pulling back the covers she swung her bare legs over the edge of the bed and sat up. She was dressed in the pair of light cotton shorts and an over-sized t-shirt she always wore to bed, her nipples at attention as her feet hit the cold wooden floor of their sorority house dorm. Looking over at Trisha, she wondered if she was feeling any better. Her roommate had refused to elaborate on just what had happened at the party last night, but Gretchen could guess. Trish was always taking too many risks with boys; it was bound to catch up with her sooner or later. As it was, Trish already had a certain reputation with some of the guys, and that sort of thing was hard to live down. Not that plenty of other girls weren't as sexually active as Trish, Gretchen knew. It was just that Trisha had picked some real losers to go out with, and over time they'd all told stories about her. It was really a shame, too, because Gretchen knew that underneath the bitchy, flighty exterior, her friend was a good person. Gretchen picked up her cell phone and checked her saved numbers. Jake's was there, just as she'd entered it last night. The memory of being with him was still vivid in her mind, the thinking of him inside of her made her feel warm and happy. She'd thought about telling Trisha about their encounter, but she knew it would sound sleazier than it really was. She wanted to call him but resisted the urge. It was still pretty early, after all. ------- Cindy had been awake since before dawn, sitting in bed and worrying about what had happened. It didn't help that she was still feeling incredibly horny, with thoughts of Jake's hands on her clouding her head whenever she tried to think things through. She was confused and a little scared by how powerless she was to control herself when she was with him. Even though she'd sworn that it wouldn't happen again, as soon as Jake had touched her she'd turned to jelly. He made her cum so easily, so quickly, it was impossible for her to resist. Josie would hate her if she ever found out, the sexy blond coed feared. Still, even now, as she sat with her back against the headboard, she couldn't help moving her hands between her thighs and lightly stroking her soft bush, picturing Jake's hands there, holding her, caressing her. She moved a hand up, pushing her t-shirt up to cup one of her breasts and she shuddered slightly, remembering how good he'd made her feel. This has to stop, she told herself, but she couldn't quite bring herself to tear her hands away. ------- Brittney kept up with Jake for quite a while, impressing him with her ability to maintain her stamina through what seemed to be a series of pretty powerful orgasms, but eventually she seemed to tire, and Jake let up a little. As he slowed down, she collapsed against him, gasping for air and moaning loudly as their sweaty bodies rubbed wetly together. "Oh my god, Jake, oh my fucking god!" she panted into his ear. "Oh fuck, oh my god!" Jake had managed to hold back his climax, helped in no small part by his recent ejaculations, and he was still feeling pretty frigging horny, but he loved to see Brittney in such a state of orgasmic bliss and felt no hurry to finish just yet. "Fuck, Brittney, you are so fucking hot!" he whispered, caressing her ass. He carefully removed his slick finger from her asshole, causing her to sigh. She'd heard of people liking that sort of thing, but she'd never imagined it would set off such a rush of excitement in her. She couldn't stop trembling even now, and Jake's thick, fat cock still stretched her inner tunnel deliciously. "Oh Jake," she panted breathlessly, "god, I needed that. I needed that so much!" Jake ran his hands up her sweaty torso, sliding over her slender, finely toned body. She really was in amazing shape, and he admired how much work she'd obviously done to reach such a state of physical perfection. "So did I, Brittney. That was perfect timing on your part, you know?" He kissed her ear as she struggled to catch her breath. "Why'd you happen to choose this morning to come by, anyway?" She pushed herself up to look him in the eye, her arms still around his neck. "God, you really don't know, do you?" Jake shook his head, not sure what she meant. "Jesus, Jake, I've never, I... Being with you was the most incredible experience of my life. You're all I've thought about ever since." She looked down now, a little self-conscious of what she was saying, but needing to tell him anyway. "I think about you all day long, no matter what I'm doing. In class, at home, hanging out with my friends; you're the last thing I think about before I go to sleep at night, and the first thing when I wake up in the morning." Jake didn't say anything. What was he supposed to say? "And I don't expect you to feel the same way," she went on, her voice trembling slightly as her breathing calmed down some. "I mean, I want you to feel the same way, but I know you don't. For you I'm just another, oh I don't know what I'm trying to say!" She looked up at him with a look of desperate frustration. "I just couldn't wait any longer, Jake. I couldn't sit around and hope that you'd come to me, I had to have you." Jake smiled at her. He pushed the back of her head gently and kissed her lips, and she hungrily returned the kiss, squeezing him with her inner muscles as their tongues met. He again ran his hands over her slick torso, this time sliding down to caress her firm thighs. Pulling back slightly to look at her, he wasn't sure what to say. "Brittney, I'm so glad you came over this morning. I mean that. You're an incredibly sexy, incredibly attractive woman, and I can't believe how lucky I am." Brittney smiled at him, slowly running her fingers through his hair. "I'm the lucky one, Jake. Right now, anyway." "Sweetie, you could have any man you wanted. You know that." "Sure, sure," she said, sounding unconvinced. "Unfortunately, the only one I want is already taken." Jake kissed her forehead, brushing some of the hair out of her face. "You know how things are, Brittney," he said calmly. "Yeah, I know," she said dejectedly. "If things were different..." "Things are pretty nice right now, though, aren't they?" He shifted slightly, causing her mound to rub against him as he pushed upward into her snug tunnel. She looked at him, grinning. "Right now things are perfect, Jake. God, you have no idea." "Oh yes I do," he said, chuckling. "I'm right here, remember?" "No, I don't think you do," she said, smiling broadly. "I don't think you really understand what you do to me." She pushed down, grinding against him, biting her lower lip and staring into his eyes. He felt her inner muscles rippling around his throbbing cock and closed his eyes for a moment, savoring the delicious sensation. When he opened them again Brittney's eyes were half-closed, with a sultry, sensual look on her face. "You're like a drug, Jake," she whispered to him, brushing her lips across his. "I'm addicted to you." "Hmmm, Brittney," Jake groaned as she began moving her hips once more. He sat up, cradling her in his strong arms, supporting her as he forced her to lean back slightly, and she kissed him again, moaning softly. She lifted her legs up and swung them around his waist, wrapping them around him and using the leverage to grind against him more forcefully as he bottomed out in her wet center. Jake kissed down her neck, her shoulder, grasping her elastic bra as he did so and pulling it up. This time Brittney cooperated, lifting her arms to allow him to pull the restrictive garment up. Her breasts bounced free, her nipples stiff and pink atop her firm, milky globes. They were much lighter than the rest of her tanned body, and Jake could discern the lines of her bikini around them. He bent to cup them, sucking first one, then the other into his hungry mouth, and Brittney held onto his shoulders, arching her back to proudly present her lovely tits for his approval. Jake lavished kisses on them, eliciting several low groans of satisfaction from the sexy young coed, but he wasn't interested in spending much time there; he wanted to fuck Brittney's brains out. With his hand at her back he leaned forward farther, scooting forward to the edge of the sofa as he pushed her backwards so that she was leaning nearly to the floor. She leaned her head back, her hair cascading to the carpet, and she put her arms up to push against the floor. Her body was arched sharply back, and in this position Jake's heavy cock was forced even more deeply into her steaming box, pushing against her so tightly that she felt she could feel his every heartbeat. Her inner muscles spasmed repeatedly around the thick intruder. Grabbing her firmly by the hips, Jake began his thrusting. In this position there was little the orgasmic blond could do except push back against Jake's thrusts, but that was all he wanted from her. He drove into her again and again with deep, powerful thrusts, grunting as he fucked her hard, and she was soon shaking wildly as her lusty excitement grew and grew. He was in total control of her, pumping into her, watching her perky breasts shake violently with each long shove, and she began once more to wail, a long incoherent series of moans and cries, and suddenly she was cumming once more. Jake didn't hold back, fucking Brittney with no regard for her experience, though she was clearly cumming like a wild animal in heat. With each deep thrust into her hot, slippery box, her copious juices spread out from her crotch, coating the two of them with her oily, musky nectar. Jake thrust again and again, grunting and sweating, his arms growing tired at holding her shuddering body in place, but he was approaching an incredible, electric climax and he couldn't stop now if his life depended on it. As his tension grew and his cock felt like it might explode, an image of Amy flashed through his mind, of the sexy little high school virgin writhing about in ecstasy as he sucked her sopping little honey pot, and it sent him over the edge. "Arrrrrrrgh!" he howled, pumping madly into Brittney with a force that sent them both tumbling onto the carpet, and still he managed to keep fucking her, fucking her relentlessly, spewing his spunk deep into her quivering, electric snatch. Brittney though she might pass out as Jake fucked her with a crazed passion that took her by surprise. She felt like her entire body was on fire, like she might never stop cumming and cumming and cumming, and still he kept fucking her fiercely. All the sexual energy that had been floating around Jake over the past couple days, tasting Anna's precious charms for the first time, fucking that Gretchen chick behind Fat Teddy's, fucking sexy Cindy last night, flirting with Monica and Ally and Fiona, and - jesus christ! - eating out little Amy's sweet little virgin pussy until she came and came; all of it seemed to have built up in Jake until he was no longer in control of it, of the immense flow of erotic power. It thundered through him like a force of nature, barreling relentlessly forward, unstoppable, inconceivably massive in its scope and mindless fury. He was tapped into something far, far greater than himself. He shot his load into Brittney without slowing, fucking her wildly for another hour or so, never ceasing his relentless assault on her shimmering, glistening temple, and Brittney was unable to manage the unending waves of other-worldly pleasure shattering her very core. When Jake finally did slow his thrusts, Brittney was barely conscious, having gone through the longest, most powerful experience she could possibly imagine. She wasn't sure where or who she was for several moments, only that Jake was inside of her, firing her inner furnace, burning her away until there was nothing left but a white, blinding light. "Oh fuck!" Jake panted, heaving, totally exhausted. "Ohhhhhh..." He collapsed on top of her sweaty, heaving body, too weak to pull out of her. Every muscle in Brittney's body went slack, and the two of them lay there, tightly intertwined and gasping for air, with Jake's cock buried to the hilt in Brittney's swollen, gleaming snatch. ------- Several hours later Jake awoke lying on his back on the carpet, apparently having rolled off Brittney in his sleep. She was curled up against his side, fast asleep, her head resting on his chest. Jesus! Jake thought groggily. What the hell just happened? He looked at the sleeping beauty next to him, vividly remembering the incredible sex they'd shared. "Like a drug," she'd told him. Well, he felt drugged now. His muscles were sore, as if he'd just come from the gym, but otherwise he felt refreshed and energized, and once he finished waking up he realized that his senses felt sharp, alert. He gently rolled towards Brittney's sleeping form, carefully setting her down on the carpet as he extracted himself from under her embrace. He felt sticky and wanted to take a shower, and he assumed she'd probably want one too, but she looked as though she was in a deep, deep slumber. Sitting up, he crossed his legs and collected his thoughts. His cock hung limply in his lap, coated with the dried evidence of their wild encounter. Looking at Brittney's naked body lying before him, he felt a slight twinge in his loins, but even his wild libido was satiated for now. Before he could do anything else he heard his cell phone ringing. He'd left it on the stairs when he'd taken his clothes off. He crawled over to it and picked it up. It was Cindy. He swallowed, licking his lips. He thought about it for a moment and then decided not to answer. He wanted some time to think. Standing up, he set the phone back down on the steps, planning to go get something to drink, but it went off again. This time it was Gretchen. He shook his head, dropping the phone. He was in no mood to talk to anyone just now. He needed something to drink. He opened the door to the refrigerator and was reaching for the juice when he heard his phone going off again. Shaking his head, he changed his mind and grabbed a beer, twisting off the cap and taking deep swig. It tasted amazing, just what he needed right then. He grabbed a second bottle and kicked the fridge door shut and walked, naked, back to the foot of the steps. He looked down at his phone and saw the third caller just before it switched over to voice mail: Fiona. Sighing, he went back into the front room and sat back down next to Brittney. She really set something loose in me, he thought to himself. He'd felt like a madman fucking her, and while it was a great experience, there was something unsettling about it. He took another big gulp of the beer, appreciating its coolness, and let his muscles relax, leaning against the sofa as he reflected on the morning. ------- A couple hours later, when he woke Brittney with soft, loving kisses, she smiled sleepily at him, sighing happily, and she moved to accept his embrace once more. This time their love-making was much more affectionate and intimate, the two of them taking their time as they shared a long, slow, sensual climb to a mutual orgasmic release. "Oh Jake, I love you so much!" Brittney cried out as shimmering orgasmic energy once more washed over her tingling, trembling body. "I love you too, Brittney," Jake told her, holding her tightly in his strong arms. And he meant it. ------- Chapter 34 Anna and Monica walked into the courtyard in their swim suits, ready for a nice morning swim. They'd had a really nice night together, fooling around a little more, but mostly just talking and laughing together. It had felt like a two-person slumber party, and Monica was reminded of sleeping over at Anna's house when the two of them were buddies in elementary school. "Hey guys," Ellen said as they approached. The raven-haired, buxom coed was lounging in one of the recliners, catching some morning sun when her two lovely neighbors came outside. "Morning, Ellen," Anna said with a friendly smile, spreading her towel out on the chair next to her. "You beat us out here." "Yeah, it was such a nice morning I didn't want to waste any of it." Monica dropped her towel on the next chair over. "Did you have to work late last night?" Ellen sat up, bringing her knees up to her chest. "No later than usual, but I didn't get home 'til after 2. I thought about trying to find you guys, but I'm usually so beat by that time that I just want to go home and hit the sack." "Yeah, I don't doubt it," Monica said, nodding. She sat down on the edge of her chair, then seemed to have an idea. "Say, it's almost noon, isn't it? I think a beer would taste good right now. Either of you want one?" Anna rolled her eyes, shaking her head at her friend with a smile, but Ellen raised her eyebrows, considering it. "You know, that does sound pretty good about now. I've got some in my place..." "Stay where you are, sister," Monica commanded, jumping to her feet. "We've got plenty, and I'm buying." Anna watched her trot back over to their apartment as she settled into her chair. "She's in a good mood this morning," Ellen commented with a grin. Anna just smiled like the cat that got the canary. "Yeah, we both are." Ellen stretched back out, folding her arms behind her head. For the tenth time that morning Anna resisted the urge to call Jake and see what he was doing. As much as she wanted to, she also felt like she should give him a little space. He seemed to want to slow things down a little with her, and she told herself that was what she wanted too. But she couldn't get him out of her mind, even with Monica to distract her. ------- Across town Ally and Fiona were grilling some hamburgers up for lunch while Amy floated in the pool on a bright pink raft. She'd been on cloud nine all day, Ally noticed, but when she'd tried to figure out the source of her little sister's good cheer, Amy had just shrugged, grinning. "Just having a good day, I guess." Fiona noticed it too but didn't give it much thought. She was still disappointed that Jake hadn't come back last night. While they made lunch she wondered to herself if Jake would make an appearance at their party later tonight, or if she was just kidding herself. He probably spent the night with that blond girl, she figured, frustrated that he wasn't more interested in her. Amy half-dozed on the float, soaking up rays and grinning to herself. She was still wearing her bikini, having slipped back into her suit after Jake had left. She'd gone up to her room for a while and napped, but she was too wired to get much sleep. Now, floating in the water, she hoped Jake was looking down from his deck, watching her. The experience had changed her; she felt physically different somehow, as if she'd become a grown woman over the course of the evening. She was no longer the awkward little sister who didn't know anything about boys. Now she was a woman; a sensual, mature woman familiar with sexual pleasure, both giving and receiving. Not that she thought she knew everything there was to know (she was, after all, still a virgin), but the change in her was unmistakable. She sighed, remembering how Jake had tasted, how wonderful it had been to have his penis in her hands, in her mouth. She had just scratched the surface, she knew, and she wanted more. Like Fiona, she hoped Jake would come by later that day, but she was also thinking about going up to his house to pay him a visit. She didn't think she could wait until tonight to see him again. Ally heard the phone ringing inside the house and hurried inside to catch it. "Hello? Oh hi, Mom. No, Amy and I are just hanging out. Naw, nothing much. How's your trip so far?" ------- Up at Jake's house, Brittney had rolled on top of Jake and was kissing him languidly as he caressed her magnificent body. "Mmmm, oh Jake, I love you so much!" she moaned softly, lost in a delirious state of blissful contentment. Jake smiled, giving her ass a playful slap that made her giggle like a little girl. "Hey!" she squealed, tossing her hair to one side. "Stop that!" "Stop what?" Jake asked in mock confusion, slapping her firm, round ass once more. Brittney squirmed around on top of him, the friction between their sweaty bodies still giving her a delightful sensual pleasure. They'd been at it all morning, though they'd settled down a great deal compared to the wild, animal fucking they'd started with. Now Jake was stroking in and out of her almost casually, and there was a care-free, playful mood between them. "Hmm, Jake," she said, kissing his neck again, "I mean it, I'm so happy. God, I've been such a bitch lately, I need to apologize to Darcy. I was going crazy without you." Jake felt her inner muscles grip him tightly and he thrust upward slightly, pushing against her sensitive g-spot. She let out another high-pitched squeal. "Ohhh, you know just what to do to me, Jake! My god, how in the world did I ever get by without you?" "Mmmm, I've been wondering the same thing about you, darling." "Do you mean it, Jake," she asked, looking into his eyes with a serious look. "Don't tease me, Jake." "Brittney, look," he said, stroking her ass. "I'm with Josie and that's never going to change. I love her." Brittney stuck out her lower lip, pouting in a way that made Jake want to laugh, but he resisted the urge to make light of her feelings. "That doesn't mean I don't have feelings for you too, babe. But I love her, Brittney. More than anyone else, I love Josie." "Then what are you doing fucking around on her," Brittney challenged, her mood souring a little. "Now, how am I supposed to resist someone as sexy as you?" he said with a suave grin. He pushed her crotch against his, pushing up into her and rotating his hips, making sure to create the friction up under her entrance that he knew she loved so much. "Mmmmmm, stop, that's not fair!" she groaned, closing her eyes as he pleasured her expertly. "Come on, baby, you're just too sexy for me to resist, and to tell you the truth, I don't know if I can ever stop fucking you. Mmmm, do you want me to stop, baby?" "No!" she groaned, digging her nails into his shoulder as another wave of pleasure passed through her body. "Oh no, Jake, please, don't stop!" Jake began pumping into her more forcefully again, and she held onto him as the tension built once more. Fuck, Jake thought to himself. Maybe he wouldn't be able to stop fucking this sexy little thing. He felt like he could fuck her for hours and never tire of feeling her cumming on his cock. Brittney felt her self control once more slipping away as Jake fucked her, and she pressed her lips to his passionately, never wanting this incredible experience to end. ------- Later that afternoon Jake had taken her upstairs and showered with her, fucking her one last time under in the steamy, soapy mist while hot water sprayed them both. Brittney was ready to curl up and take a nap afterward, but Jake had convinced her that they should go get something to eat. "So, do you really like me, Jake?" she asked as they strolled across the campus, Brittney walking her bike along side of her. "I mean, besides the sex?" Jake looked at her and smiled. "Brittney, the question is: do you like me? I mean, you must think I'm an asshole." "Well, I was pretty angry with you this morning, that's for sure," she laughed. She'd changed into a frilly blouse and a flattering skirt, and Jake thought she looked downright angelic as her hair sparkled in the afternoon sun. He could get lost in her eyes, her smile. "But I'm serious," she said, looking at him. "Do you think of me as just someone to fuck when you feel like it? I'm not trying to put you on the spot; it's just that this sort of thing has never happened to me before. Am I just your whore now?" Jake sighed, a somewhat sad smile on his face. "Brittney, believe me when I say that I don't think of you that way. I really do care for you, please know that." He kicked a rock, searching for the right words, but he wasn't exactly sure what he was trying to tell her. "Never mind, Jake," Brittney said softly. "I don't expect, I mean, I know you and Josie..." "I wish I had something better to say, Brittney, I really do. If you don't want to see me again, I totally understand. But that's the way it is, with me and Josie." "Jake, I want to see you again. I just wish things were different." She kicked at a rock as well. "I consider Josie a friend, you know. This isn't exactly what I'd planned on. I mean, I know we were flirting and all before we... before you... at the party. But I never imagined all this... I mean, I'm not the kind of girl who throws herself at other girl's boyfriends, you know." "I know, baby, I know." "And I'm certainly not the kind of girl who shares her lovers with her friends. God, this is so weird, Jake! I mean, Darcy and I are pretty open about most things; we've been friends for so long, it's just how we are. But this is totally different." "Does she feel bad about all this too?" Brittney chuckled, shaking her head. "No, definitely not. No, Darcy's much more comfortable with, with, well with all of it. She's not usually going after other girl's boyfriends either, you know, but for some reason she's fine with this. "And that day, when you came by our place?" she went on. "I've never, I mean, Darcy and I have never... that was pretty crazy, you know? But I was so caught up in it while it was going on. I wanted to see you," she lowered her voice, "fuck her, you know? I wanted to see you fuck her the way you'd just fucked me. I felt so good, and I wanted Darcy to feel it too." Jake just nodded, grinning. "God, this is so messed up," she whispered, "but just talking about it, it's... it's getting me all turned on again!" "That doesn't sound messed up to me," Jake said calmly. "That sounds pretty normal." ------- A while later, Brittney rode across campus after having eaten lunch with Jake. She felt much better having spent some time with him, and it wasn't just the incredible sex. Talking with him over a taco lunch, she'd realized that while their situation wasn't perfect, it could be a lot worse. He really did feel affection for her and wanted her to be happy, and knowing that made their situation feel a little less, well, frustrating. She sighed. Her hunger for him was still there, even if he'd temporarily satiated her need for him. This was new territory for her, as she'd never really fallen for a guy like this. But she definitely felt better. ------- Jake yawned as he walked downtown, feeling wired and aimless at the same time. He was glad Brittney had stopped by, but he was also glad she had let him go when he told her he needed to be alone. The risks he was taking with each new encounter seemed like a tower of cards that would eventually come crashing down on him, and he worried that Brittney's obsession might eventually become a problem. As it was, he was already nursing too many affairs already. He considered heading over to Fat Teddy's. He still needed to talk to Rachel about the details of her business proposal, but he didn't want to mess with it just now. Besides, he didn't think he'd be able to keep his hands off her if they were alone, not after the last encounter they'd had in her office. Running his fingers through his hair, he mentally cataloged the various indiscretions he'd had over the past month or so. There was Erin, of course. His fling with her seemed quaint, almost blameless at this point, and yet he knew he'd like to fuck her again. Then there was Darcy, who had offered herself "no strings attached" from the beginning. And, of course, Brittney. Cindy had been an irresistible temptation, too fabulous to pass up even if she was dating his friend. In hindsight, Rachel had been inevitable; she was just too foxy to pass up. And fucking little Gretchen, while reckless, had been too much fun to regret. Amy, on the other hand, was probably way over the line. For as much as he wanted to be with that darling little angel, his conscience was still shouting at him, trying to force some common sense into him. Still, the sight of her in an orgasmic state as she masturbated in front of him had been intoxicating, and the memory of her lips, her tongue... Jake shook his head, pushing those thoughts aside before he found himself with a raging hard-on. And Anna. Jesus, Anna was just too good to be true. But ultimately she was just another complication, wasn't she? What would Josie do if she knew how many girls Jake was sleeping with? Jesus, he thought to himself, Brittney was right; this is messed up. Maybe he did need to take a nice long break and focus on Josie, at least for a while, at least until he got himself under control. As it was now, he felt like he'd fuck the next hot chick he ran into, and Southville was teaming with potential in that category. He picked up flirtatious vibes from so many women; Ellen, those friends of Erin's, his high school neighbors, not to mention the friends of Josie's who were always around - Monica and Angie came immediately to mind, but there were several others, and chances were that they'd all be at the party next weekend. Jake thought to himself: I'm no saint, but with so many temptations dangled in front of me, how am I supposed to resist? As if on cue, Frieda and Teagan stepped out of a nearby store just then. From across the street they looked over and saw Jake, smiling and waving to him. ------- Erin scratched her head, flipping her notebook shut. She'd gotten a few solid hours of studying in this morning and was ready to take a little break. She pushed back her chair from her study table and got up, crossing the small room to grab the blanket and pillow Teagan had used last night when she crashed on the sofa. Erin was glad that she had made some new friends through her neighbor, Frieda. Teagan seemed like a genuinely nice girl, and she was a ton of fun to hang out with. She didn't take school as seriously as Erin did, but most of the folks Erin had met in college didn't. Frieda's red-headed friend, Tonya, apparently studied a lot, at least to hear Teagan tell it. Tonya seemed pretty nice too, though she was much shyer than either Frieda or Teagan. Erin wondered what sort of classes she might be taking; maybe they could study together sometime. As she folded up the blanket Erin remembered her dreams from last night. She didn't remember them all, but what she could recall was pretty steamy stuff, all scenes with Jake ravishing her body in various ways, in different exotic locales. She'd woke up this morning feeling quite pleasantly refreshed, and she had been about to go with the erotic flow and start masturbating when she'd remembered that she had company. It occurred to Erin then that she might have made some noise while she dreamed. I hope Teagan didn't hear me talking in my sleep, she thought with an embarrassed chuckle. She wondered if Jake was ever going to change his mind about seeing her again. She sighed, putting the blanket and extra pillow away in the hall closet. She tucked her soft brown hair behind her ear, deciding on a whim to go into the bathroom to tie it up in ponytails, the way she often wore it. Looking at reflection as she pulled back her hair, she found herself smiling absent-mindedly. Even though she longed for Jake and missed him, there was also a deep feeling of contentment that had crept up on her since she'd given him head that last time. It wasn't that she didn't still feel self-conscious and unsure of herself, but somehow those insecurities didn't matter as much. When she looked in the mirror she didn't see the cute, sexy coed she was, but she didn't see the mousy, forgettable wall-flower she often saw either. Instead, she saw a reasonably smart young woman with wholesome good looks and a secret, sensual side that she'd only shared Jake. It still bothered her that she might hurt Josie somehow, of course. Maybe it was time to really move on, to make a better attempt at looking at Jake as a friend rather than the love of her life. She really did like Josie a lot, after all. And yet she knew there was no way she could change the way she felt about Jake. ------- Ally had called Amy inside to hand her off to their mother on the phone. Amy made small talk with Andrea, who seemed to be in pretty good spirits. She was relieved that she didn't ask too much about what the girls were up to, as well as by the fact that she didn't offer to put her dad on the line (Amy had no interest in talking to him). She wished her mom a good time for the rest of their trip and hung up, turning to go back out to the pool, when the phone rang again. "Jeeze," she complained, picking it back up. "Hello?" "Hi Amy, watcha doin?" "Oh, hey Heather. Nuthin' much. What are you doin?" Heather was Amy's buddy, her best friend actually, but the two girls hadn't hung out much lately. Amy was too busy these days spending time with her sister and her new, older friends. But she still liked Heather and felt a little bad about not making more time for her. "Just chillin. Wanna hang out?" "Um, well, I'm kinda hangin out here. Hold on a sec, okay?" Amy stuck her head out the back door, her hand tightly covering the receiver. "Hey Ally, do you care if Heather comes over?" Ally gave Fiona a look, then turned to her sister. "Amy, we talked about this. We want you at the party tonight, but we don't really want a bunch of little freshman kids here. Isn't she going to want to stay if she comes over now?" Before Amy could respond, though, Fiona jumped in. "Oh, it's okay, Heather's cool," she said, dismissing Ally's concerns. She turned to Amy, "Tell her she can come, but she can't be acting like a computer dork, okay? No calculators or sci-fi magazines." Ally shook her head, laughing despite herself. "This is how it starts, you know." Amy looked at her, waiting, and Ally relented. "Okay, okay," she shrugged, smiling at her little sister. "Cool, thanks guys!" Amy said, stepping back inside. "Hey Heather, can you just come over here? I'm hanging out with Ally and Fiona -- Okay? -- Yeah, and bring your suit. Cool, seeya in a few." Amy set down the phone, glad that Heather had called. "She's on her way," Amy told the girls as she slipped back into the water, climbing back onto her float. "Thanks, guys." "Just make sure she doesn't get into trouble, okay?" Ally said. "The last thing we need is to get busted because some little freshman throws up or something." "She's cool, you'll see." Fiona's cell phone went of and she answered it. "Hello? Hey, Ashley -- Naw, just hanging out poolside at the Tortelli's. You should come on over, we're about to eat some lunch. Hey, is everything okay? You sound a little down. Hm? Okay, well, we'll seeya soon." "What's up?" Ally asked, flipping the burgers. "I'm not sure. She sounded upset, but she didn't want to talk about it. She's on her way over, though." "Cool. Looks like the party is getting started a little early!" Ally laughed. ------- "Hello there, ladies," Jake said suavely as the two sexy young coeds walked up to him. "This is a nice surprise." Frieda was wearing a flattering blue cotton sundress that hugged her figure nicely, providing a hint of cleavage at the neckline, and her firey red hair was tucked back in a loose bun, allowing tendrils of her hair to fall around her face and neck. Teagan, however, was the real knockout, wearing a slight blouse that exposed a good deal of her slender waist while cupping her perky breasts attractively. Her skirt was by no means any shorter than others worn around campus by many students, but on her the effect was quite arousing, and Jake found himself gazing admiringly at her sexy curves and legs. She grinned at him, licking her lips. "Well hi there, Jake," Frieda said, aware of the way he was looking at Teagan. "This is a nice surprise. I assume you're out looking for a biology tutor." Jake chuckled at that, turning to the sultry redhead. "I already have a biology tutor, thank you very much; I just need to schedule a time to meet with her." "Well, don't wait too long. Her schedule may be filling up, you know." Teagan gave Jake a smile that seemed an open invitation to him, almost a dare. He smiled back at the sensual young blond, once again struck by her smoldering sexuality. Was it just him, or was this girl simply an overtly sexual creature? He seemed to pick up on it more each time he saw her. Again, it wasn't that she was flirting any more openly with him than any of the other coeds he ran into every day; it was more that he felt some immediate connection with her, as if they shared an unspoken understanding. "Better give her a call soon, Jake," Teagan teased him. "You don't want to wait until the end of the semester to start studying, you know." Jake just smiled at her, pleased with what he saw. "And what are you two ladies up to this fine day?" "Shopping," Teagan answered simply. "You know, we've got to keep an eye out in case there's something we just have to have." "How 'bout you," Frieda asked. "What brings you downtown?" "Oh, I just grabbed some lunch," he said, motioning back to the taco stand. "I'm sorta wandering right now. I should be hitting the library, but it's such a nice day and all." "Well, why don't you wander with us for a while," Frieda suggested. "I'd be honored," Jake said, nodding to the girls. "Where to first?" ------- Anna and Ellen had each finished their second beers before Monica was done with her first, but all three were having a good time, laughing and goofing around like old friends. Ellen had brought out a jam box and the three girls had gone back and forth playing the role of DJ and teasing each other about their musical tastes. "All you guys listen to is dance music," Ellen laughed. "Don't you have anything that isn't a remix?" "Your stuff all sounds like my parent's stuff. Who the hell are The Kinks, anyway?" "Please tell me you're not serious," Ellen said, managing a look of shock despite her laugher. "You've never heard of the Kinks?" "Aren't they the 'Land Down Under' band?" Monica asked, playing along. She started singing, "I come from a land down under, where women blow, and men wonder..." "Okay, stop it right now," Ellen demanded, still laughing. "I have to play you some real music." She popped out the dance mix Monica had put in a few minutes ago and slipped in another disc. "Sure, sure," Anna said, nodding as if she recognized the guitar chords blaring from the small speakers. "They were playing this in the nursing home when I went to visit Grandpa last week." Ellen threw a towel at the young-looking blond, laughing. She really liked hanging out with Monica and Anna, and felt lucky to have met them. Anna ducked it easily and stuck out her tongue playfully in response. "I give up," the raven-haired beauty said, getting to her feet. "I'm gonna grab another beer, anyone else want one?" Both Anna and Monica nodded yes. They watched her walk away, then flipped open the CD player and put one of their dance CDs back in. "Ellen has a pretty fucking hot bod, don't you think?" Monica asked her friend. "And I'm not just saying that as a born-again lesbo." Anna giggled, shoving Monica playfully. "Shush! You're not a lesbo. And yes, she does. I'm surprised she's not surrounded by guys all the time." "Yeah, that's what I was thinking, too. But it seems like she works a LOT. Between Fat Teddie's and school I'll bet she doesn't get out much." Anna shrugged her shoulders, flipping through Ellen's CD collection. Monica hesitated for a moment, then swallowed and spoke again. "So, you're still okay with us fooling around last night, right?" Anna looked up at her, curious. "Aren't you?" "Of course I am, it's just, well..." Monica giggled. "I mean, it is kinda weird, isn't it?" Anna smiled, tilting her head and brushing a thick handful of her long blond hair over her shoulder. "Yeah, it is," she agreed, "but in a good way, don't you think? Look, I don't expect us to suddenly be different people. The truth is, I'm a little more weirded out by what's going on with Jake. Don't take that the wrong way, I'm not trying to say what we did wasn't important to me..." "Oh no, no," Monica said, shaking her head quickly. "I know what you mean." She leaned back on her chair, stretching her legs out. "Jake is, well, you know how I feel about him, obviously. I won't say I don't envy you more than a little, but I also recognize that the situation is less than ideal." Monica's arms were folded behind her head, and Anna got up and sat on Monica's lounge chair so that her round little tush was against Monica's rib cage. She looked down at her friend and grinned. "I'm glad I have you to talk to about it." Monica smiled. Anna's tanned skin was luminous in the bright sunshine, and her long, blond curls framed her cute face. She set her hand on Anna's thigh, giving her a little squeeze near the knee. "I'm glad you do too." Inside, Ellen had loaded a six pack of beer into a small cooler and was dumping some ice into it. She happened to look out the window over her kitchen sink to see Anna and Monica talking by the pool. Monica was lying down on a lounger and Anna was sitting close to her. I'm really glad those two live here, she told herself again. I really needed to have some new friends. Her roommate Bonnie was nice enough, but while they got along fine they were never very close. Already, Ellen felt more comfortable with Anna and Monica than she ever had with Bonnie. She was about to look away when she saw Anna bend down and give Monica a kiss. Ellen's eyes widened and she stepped closer, watching as Anna gave her roommate first a small peck, then a much deeper, open-mouthed kiss. "Wow, I never would have suspected that," she whispered to herself. Anna got up afterward and the two girls were back to giggling and chatting. Ellen shook her head. Monica and Anna were always talking about boys, especially Monica. She'd never picked up anything but a hetero vibe from either of them, and Ellen liked to think she could read people pretty well, at least as far as some things were concerned. Maybe I'm seeing things, she wondered, but she wasn't convinced; there was something going on between Monica and Anna that was more than just friendship. Not that there's anything wrong with that, of course, she figured as she grabbed the cooler and a couple more CDs. "Here's something you guys might be into," she said, coming back out to the pool. "Either of you ever heard of the P-Funk All-stars?" ------- Frieda was cursing her luck, walking back to her apartment. She'd forgotten all about meeting Paul that afternoon to help him practice for his drama try-outs. He hoped to get the lead in a play that one of the many local playwrights associations was putting out on campus and she'd promised to read lines with him. When he'd called a few minutes ago, Jake had just joined her and Teagan, and she was looking forward to spending some time with him. Now it looked like Teagan would be hanging out with him alone, at least for a little while. Oh well, she thought to herself. It's not like he's available anyway. Still, she knew Teagan would tease her about it later. That lucky bitch, she muttered to herself, chuckling. A couple blocks away, Jake and Teagan were outside a small boutique. "That's too bad that Frieda forgot about meeting Paul," Jake said, hands in his pockets. "Don't feel like you have to entertain me, Teagan. If you want to go with her, that's okay with me." "Oh, I see how it is," she pouted playfully, her hands on her hips. "If Frieda's along for the ride you're all aboard, but if it's just me..." Jake laughed. "That's not what I meant and you know it." "Sure, sure. I'll just go shopping by myself, that's fine." She turned away from Jake, clearly playing with him, and it gave Jake an opportunity to see her nicely rounded ass as she moved. She looked back at him over her shoulder, giving her hair a little flip as she did so, smiling at him. Jake reached out and grabbed her by the waist, his hands on the bare flesh of her slender mid-section. She giggled, squirming slightly in his hands, and he pulled her back. "You're not getting rid of me that easily," he told her, slipping his hands slightly up her torso and around her stomach. Teagan couldn't be more pleased with Jake's actions, loving the way his hands felt on her body. "Well then, follow me," she said with a smirk, gently pulling Jake's hands from around her waist and pulling him after her into the boutique. Jake looked around the small store as they entered. It was a fairly small place he'd walked past a hundred times without ever going in. He thought Josie had mentioned shopping here before, but he couldn't be sure. The clothes were all women's, the basic fashion that was popular on campus these days: Tight-fitting jeans and short skirts, baby-doll t-shirts and various exposed-midriff blouses (much like the outfit Teagan now wore). A couple young college-aged women were casually browsing the racks, but no one he recognized. Teagan walked through the racks a ways, with Jake following in her wake. She stopped at a rack of breezy summer dresses, reminiscent of the one Frieda wore. "I noticed you liked Frieda's dress," she said with a playful grin. "I thought maybe I'd try a couple of these on. You can tell me how they look." Jake rolled his eyes, but he couldn't wipe the grin off his face as Teagan threw a couple garments over her arm and led Jake to the back of the store. Teagan pointed to a wicker chair beside a three-way mirror next to the dressing room and he took a seat. The saleswoman came back to see what she had, then led her through the curtain and unlocked one of the dressing rooms for her. Teagan looked back at Jake before she passed through the curtain, giving him a quick wink and a wave. Jake crossed his legs, smiling to himself. Teagan was quite a saucy little minx, and he found himself thinking about just how much fun she'd probably be in bed. It was crazy to think that way, of course, but while she was here, alone with him, it was impossible for him to not think of such things. The saleswoman was an attractive young thing herself, most likely a college student as well. She had a thick head of soft brown hair that she casually tucked back behind her ears as she stepped back out of the dressing rooms, smiling at Jake. She wore a dress similar to the ones Teagan was trying on, and it left little to Jake's imagination about her full, curvy figure. She was quite attractive, and she was obviously into body-piercing. Her ears each had an assortment of various rings and small studs, and a small, round loop went through her left eye-brow. It wasn't the sort of thing Jake really looked for, but he thought it was a very flattering look on this young woman. "You're going to be here a while," she said, standing close to Jake. "Your girlfriend looks like she came to shop." Jake smiled at the reference to his "girlfriend," letting that slide for now. "Well, I'm in no hurry," he said simply. "Hmm, isn't that nice." She held out a hand to him and Jake shook it politely. Her fingers were covered in rings and she wore several bracelets. "Well, my name's Clarissa. Just let me know if you need anything." She held onto Jake's hand for a moment, smiling at him, and Jake smiled back, pleased with her attentions. He watched her walk back towards the middle of the store where the register sat on a small counter. One of the patrons asked her something and she went to help her out. "Well? What do you think?" Jake turned from watching Clarissa and saw Teagan standing in front of the three-way mirror grinning at him. She was barefoot, wearing a little yellow sundress that hugged her voluptuous curves snugly. It's bottom hem came down to mid-thigh, giving Jake a nice view of her sexy legs, but his eyes were soon drawn upwards as she turned around, modeling it for him. Her ass looked good enough to eat in the smooth cotton fabric stretched across it, accentuating the twin globes of her backside. Teagan continued turning around, posing for him with her hands crossed above her head. The top of the dress ended under her arms, the top hem crossing her generous breasts and showing off her nice cleavage. Clearly wearing no bra, Teagan's body seemed to defy gravity all on its own. Two small spaghetti straps went over the smooth, satiny flesh of her round shoulders. She grinned at Jake, shifting her weight from left to right, and he was pleased with the show. "I think that's a very good look for you, Teagan; very flattering." "You think?" she asked, turning to face the mirrors. He saw her from all three angles, and every one was fabulous. She saw him in the reflection and smiled at him playfully, winking at him once more. "Well, sit tight, there's a couple more I want you to see too." Then she bounded back through the curtain to the dressing rooms. "Whew!" Jake sighed under his breath. This was turning out to be quite an afternoon. He shifted in his seat, crossing his leg and trying to will down the beginnings of an erection. He looked across the store and saw Clarissa with the same customer. She glanced over and gave him a quick smile, then went back to helping the young woman out. A moment later Teagan reappeared, this time in a green and yellow flower print of the same type of dress. If anything, it left even less to the imagination. "How about this one?" she asked, turning around for him as she modeled it. Jesus, he thought to himself, I gotta get a hold of that ass! "That one's also very flattering, Teagan. I think you've found your dress." "Hmm, I'm not sure. Come here a minute." Jake went to stand behind her while she faced the mirror. Teagan grabbed his hands and put them on her waist. "Does that feel too tight to you?" she asked moving his hands over her hips. "I might need a larger size, I'm sorry to say; my trunk has picked up some junk over the years." She was grinning, aware of the effect she was having on him and having a ball. Jake ran his hands over her hips, surveying the landscape of Teagan's wonderful curves. He let his hands slide down to her thighs and back up, coming up to brush her ass cheeks, nearly cupping them in his hands. "Up here, too," she said, acting as if this were the most natural thing in the world for two people to do. She guided his hands up her belly, then held her arms out. "It's a little tight, don't you think?" Jake smiled at her in the reflection, and she watched as he moved his hands up her torso to just under those incredible, round, gravity-defying orbs. She gives Cindy a run for the money in this department, he thought to himself. He wondered if Teagan's were as sensitive as Cindy's, too. "Well, I guess it's all up to what feels comfortable to you," he said softly. "But this feels just right to me." He moved his hands up, and just as he reached the bottom swells of her breasts she stepped away, turning. "Okay, just a couple more, I promise," she giggled, heading off towards the dressing room. Jake definitely was beginning to sport wood now, but there wasn't much he could do about it at this point. He sat back down just as his phone rang. "Hello?" "Hey Jake, whatcha doin?" Anna's soft voice sent a slight shiver down Jake's spine, adding to his already heightened state of arousal. "Just waiting for you to call, Anna," he said, eliciting a small giggle from the cute little blond. "What are you up to?" "Oh, Monica and Ellen and I are hanging out by the pool. We wondered if you wanted to swing by and join us." "That sounds great," Jake said enthusiastically, imagining the three gorgeous young women reclining in their swim suits. "I'm actually running a couple errands right now, but you guys will be there for at least another hour, right?" "Oh sure." There was a pause, and then Anna's voice came back in a hushed tone, as if she were making sure no one overheard her. "I have to tell you something," she whispered, an almost giddy tone to her voice. "It's about Mon and me." "Oh yeah, what's that?" "Um," Anna giggle softly. "Well, last night after you left... we kissed!" The grin on Jake's face was huge. "Really?" he said in a low voice, picturing Monica and Anna lip-locked in a deep, passionate kiss; it was a nice image. "Wow, that's, well, that's pretty cool, isn't it?" "Yeah, it is!" Anna squealed. "Okay, that's all for now, I don't want to go into it all over the phone. I'll tell you more when you get here, okay? Oh, and we haven't mentioned it to Ellen, so... you know... don't say anything." "Mum's the word, I understand, you saucy little vixen." "Hush, you!" Anna laughed. "Seeya soon!" Jake flipped his phone shut just as Teagan was coming out of the dressing rooms once more, this time wearing a different outfit entirely this time. She noticed he'd been on the phone but decided not to mention it; she was pleased with the reaction she was getting from Jake as he looked her up and down. "What do you think?" She wore a frilly, long-sleeved blouse of some light, cottony material with lacy trim around the plunging neck-line. It ended in an elastic hem just below her bosom, revealing the nice contours of most of her lower torso, which looked quite nice indeed. Below the gentle swell of her small tummy the drawstrings of her shorts were loosely tied in place. She twirled around for him, once more giving him a chance to admire the perfection of her apple ass, her curvy legs. She smiled at him, posing. "I'm not sure about the shorts, but I kinda like the blouse, don't you?" "I think it's a very flattering outfit," Jake said, nodding. Teagan looked over his shoulder to see Clarissa at the front of the store, helping a couple coeds pick through the t-shirts. She gave Jake a mischievous smile and grabbed his hand. "Come here, I want you to help me with something," she whispered. "Hurry, before she sees us!" Jake let himself be led through the curtains and down the short hall to the last dressing room. Teagan pushed open the swinging doors and entered, pulling him in after her. The room was tiny, with barely enough space for the two of them. Opposite the door a brief ledge serving as a bench jutted out from the wall beneath a full length mirror. The dresses Teagan had modeled for him already hung on hooks on the back of the door, and her clothes were folded up in neat pile on the bench. She turned her back to him, facing the mirror, and reached back to lift her thick blond hair up to reveal her slender neck. The blouse laced up at the back and was tied in a slipknot at the top. "Do you mind untying me, Jake?" she asked playfully. Jake put his strong hands on her shoulders, massaging them slowly as his eyes met hers in the mirror. "I can see why you'd have trouble with such a difficult knot, Teagan." Teagan giggled a little, tilting her head to one side. "Are you teasing me, Jake?" "Is this what you wanted to show me?" he asked, pulling the knot loose. Teagan held her blouse in place with one hand, still holding her hair up with the other, smiling at Jake with a flirtatious smirk. "Why Jake, I just wanted your help with this last outfit," she said playfully. "If I'm making you uncomfortable you don't have to stay." "Oh, I'm just fine," Jake said. He shook his head slowly as Teagan carefully reached down to untie the drawstring on her shorts, wiggling them down over her hips to reveal the whale-tale of her thong, a slender, hot-pink little strip of fabric that disappeared between the twin globes of her round little ass. Jake just grinned at her, enjoying the show in the somewhat crowded confines of the dressing room. Teagan bent at the waist as she pushed her shorts down around her ankles. She felt a little slutty stripping in front of Jake this way, but she could tell from his behavior that he was enjoying her actions, which only encouraged her more. She'd thought of modeling different outfits for him even before Frieda had remembered her plans with Paul, but actually doing it was turning out to be much more exciting than she'd anticipated. She'd drug him back into the dressing room with her on a whim, not sure exactly what she had in mind now that they were alone back there, but she at least wanted to make sure he got a good look at her. Jake resisted the urge to grab her flawless, luscious ass with both hands. All thoughts of Anna and Monica were set aside for now; Teagan was commanding his full attention, and his cock was straining once more to be free of his pants. Teagan bumped lightly into his crotch a couple times as she stepped out of her shorts and reached for another outfit, yet another flowery sundress, this one a soft pink with a subtle yellow pattern. She held it out for him without turning around, watching him in the reflection. "Hold this for a sec, will you? Thanks." In one quick, fluid movement she whisked her blouse up over her head and dropped it to the bench with the rest of her clothes. She stood with her back to him, totally naked except for the tiny thong covering her mound with a small triangle of pink fabric, and grinned at him in the mirror, one arm across her chest in a show of mock modesty. "It's got all those buttons up the back," she explained coyly, taking on the voice of a much younger girl. "I can't reach every one." Jake just smiled, swinging his arms around the sexy blond and holding the dress in front of her, never taking his eyes off of hers. He opened the back of the dress and she carefully stepped into it, first one leg then the next, so that it was around her hips. She grinned at Jake, then put her arm down to slid them into the garment, giving Jake his first full view of her wonderful little breasts, generously rounded globes that stuck out proudly from her chest, her conical nipples puffy and stiff. "Thank you," she purred as she slid the dress on. Jake pulled it gently back so that it came over her shoulders, and Teagan once more held her bouncy hair up with one hand to give him free access to her neck. Jake slid his hands down her back to the base of her spine, just above that delicious round ass, and started to button her up, one after another, until he reached the top of the dress. He patted her shoulders when he'd completed the last button. "There you go, all buttoned up." Teagan smiled at him, breathing just a little more heavily now, and Jake was pleased with the gentle rise and fall of her perky breasts. "Thank you, Jake," she said turning to face him. Mere inches separated them. "Well? What do you think?" Jake put his hands on his hips and looked up and down at Teagan, grinning as he pretended to appraise the dress, which he did find quite attractive on her sexy little body. She licked her lips as she smiled at him playfully, almost daring him to make a move. "I think you're a sexy young woman who likes to play games," Jake said, grinning from ear to ear. Teagan giggled at that, looking down for a moment as if Jake had caught her in some minor prank. She was feeling down-right frisky herself at that point and was finding it hard not to just throw her arms around him and force him to make some move on her. "Who's playing games?" "Aren't you?" "Well," she said innocently, "I figured that's what you liked. Don't you like to flirt with all the girls?" "Is that what you think of me?" Jake asked in a low voice, still grinning at her. "That I'm just some sort of player scouting for strange with every lady he meets?" Teagan laughed, nodding. "That's exactly what I think." Jake chuckled despite himself, folding his arms across his chest. "Teagan! Such a harsh determination, and yet you hardly know me." Still laughing, Teagan put her hands on Jake's arms, leaning against him as she slid them up his muscled biceps to wrap her arms around his neck. Her breasts pressed pleasantly against his forearms; Jake didn't move an inch. "Oh, I think I know you pretty well, Jake," Teagan said in a near whisper. "I think you know exactly what sort of effect you have on women," she said, leaning forward so that her lips were close to his ear, their cheeks brushing together, "and I think you enjoy the way they act around you." Jake shifted his position slightly, unfolding his arms and putting his hands on her waist, which allowed Teagan to press against him more freely, molding her body to his. "Hmmm, and I think that no matter how you guys want to play it down, there's something going on between you and Erin." She looked into Jake's face, searching for a response. "Am I right?" "I don't know what you mean," Jake said calmly, still grinning. Teagan pursed her lips for a moment, thinking, but her eyes still sparkled with a playfulness that Jake found quite endearing. He wanted to fuck this little nymph here and now, and his cock was pressing stiffly into her warm crotch as she slowly rubbed herself up and down. "Well, maybe I'm wrong about that," Teagan admitted reluctantly, "but then again, what are you doing here in a dressing room with me if you and Josie are supposed to be such a close couple?" Jake smiled at that, and Teagan felt his arms relaxing. Something had suddenly changed, though not even Jake could put his finger on it. Had she pushed him too far with her teasing? "You know, Teagan, that's a good point," he said. His tone was friendly still, but it had lost some of its flirtatious undertones. Jake gently reached up and took Teagan's arms from around his neck. "Wait," she said quickly, "I didn't mean..." "I know, you're just playing around," Jake assured her. "It's okay, really. I just need to get going. I'm supposed to meet up with some other friends later this afternoon." Teagan's brow furrowed and she didn't bother to hide her disappointment. "I've pissed you off." "No, really Teagan, you haven't." He sighed, gave her a weak grin, and then went on, sliding past her to sit on the bench under the mirror. Teagan turned so that she was still facing him, her hands clasped in front of her now. "I like you Teagan, I think you know that. And it's not just this," he said, making a vague motion with his hands to refer to the two of them, here, in a dressing room together. "You seem like a really cool person, and I obviously find you very attractive." Teagan waited, not sure what to say next. She'd wanted to tease him a little, but she hadn't intended to stop his advances. Jake looked at her and contemplated how sexy she still looked, even with the expression of concern on her cute face. What was he trying to say? He wasn't sure himself. He still wanted to fuck Teagan, badly, but somehow when she'd mentioned Josie's name it sucked his enthusiasm for the conquest away. Why am I such a prick? he asked himself silently. Josie is the perfect girl, and yet I can't seem to be satisfied with only her. She's barely been gone 24 hours and look at me. "You're right, Teagan. Josie and I are close. I love her very much. I... I don't know what I'm doing here with you." Teagan bit her lower lip, hesitating, then decided to just do what felt right. She stepped forward and sat down sideways in Jake's lap, putting her arm around his shoulder. "You're here," she said with a friendly smirk, "because I'm so fucking hot, that's why." Jake smiled, chuckling softly under his breath. "Well," he said, the confident tone returning to his low voice, "I can't argue with that." Teagan moved her face towards his, softly pressing her full lips against his mouth and kissing him deeply. Jake returned the kiss, relaxing and letting himself enjoy the sensual pleasure of Teagan's weight against him, her wet, satiny lips on his. After a moment, she pulled back slowly and they opened their eyes to look at each other. "I'm sorry I teased you, Jake," she said sincerely. "Tea, it's not you. I like you, I really do. I like you and I want to do this, believe me. But today's not the day. Okay?" Teagan nodded, smiling. This wasn't quite what she'd expected, but at this point she didn't mind. Her original infatuation with Jake was growing, turning into something different than just a sexual attraction, and she felt content just to sit there in his arms. ------- When Jake entered the courtyard sometime later he heard the girls before he saw them. They were all in the pool, laughing and joking as they floated on inflatable rafts, listening to music blaring from the jam box on the concrete deck. He noticed several empty beer bottles next to the cooler as well. "Well hell, it's about time!" Monica howled when he got to the edge. She and Ellen were giggling and making small splashes towards each other. Anna paddled over to him and slid off her float, standing in the shallow end with the water around her waist. "Getting in?" she asked with a wink and a grin. Jake's thoughts were still a confused jumble, but a swim sounded like the perfect activity just then. "Oh yeah," Jake said eagerly, pulling off his shirt. ------- Chapter 35 Frank hung up with a frustrated sigh. He'd already left two messages for Cindy, both on her answering machine and her voice mail, but so far she hadn't gotten back in touch with him. He was considering just walking over to her place to see if she was home, but he didn't want to crowd her if she just wanted to be alone. This sucks, he thought to himself. He still felt like things were going pretty well between them, but it was obvious that he wanted their relationship to progress more rapidly than she did. He looked around the messy apartment he shared with his room-mates, trying to think of something to do to kill some time. ------- Jake spent the rest of the afternoon horsing around with Ellen, Monica and Anna, wrestling and splashing around in the pool and drinking beer, basically having a great time with his sexy coed friends. The day passed quickly, and soon Ellen had to start thinking about getting ready for work. When she reluctantly went to take a shower the remaining trio decided to get out as well. Jake said he needed to go home to take care of a few things; he made plans to meet up with the girls for dinner later. Ellen wished she didn't have to go into work, but there was nothing to be done about it. Still, she felt lucky to have had some one-on-one time with Jake. She'd gotten caught up in the horse-play with him, at one point wrapping her legs around his waist and rubbing her crotch into his as they were supposedly trying to dunk each other. The alcohol had worked to loosen her inhibitions some, but the truth was that she didn't mind flirting with Jake in front of Anna and Monica. Everyone had been so open and playful with each other, she'd just done what felt natural. Now she wondered if she'd crossed a line. Monica and Anna had been pretty physical with him too, she told herself, defending her actions. It wasn't like she was the only one. And Jake was certainly playing along. In fact, she'd been pleased to feel his erection at one point; the idea that she was turning him on only served to increase her own arousal. She dropped her wet swim suit into the bathroom sink and went back into her bedroom, getting her vibrator out and plopping down on the bed; she wanted to get off before she had to go to work. ------- "Boy, it sure looked like Ellen was having fun, didn't it?" Monica asked as the two little blondes went back inside their apartment. Anna laughed, still feeling a little giddy and drunk from the afternoon's activities. "I'll say. I was having a pretty good time too. I think we all were." Monica just giggled, thinking about how she and Anna had finally overpowered Jake by wrapping their legs tightly around his, their three bodies slickly rubbing all over each other in the water. He'd taken them down with him, but they'd managed to dunk him and that was a victory in itself, even if he'd recovered quickly and had soon gone back to tossing them around. Jake had also taken Anna aside at one point when Monica and Ellen were fiddling with the CD player and gave her a quick kiss. They'd agreed that for this weekend, anyway, they wouldn't fool around any more; it was still too new and strange, and it just didn't feel right with Josie out of town. Anna sighed as she toweled her long, blond hair. She really did want to spend the night with Jake again, and it would be even harder tonight saying goodnight to him, but she knew it was a small price to pay for a little piece of mind. Josie and Jake were such good friends; she didn't want to do anything that might jeopardize their relationships, no matter how strong her needs were. And she did need him, she realized. When they'd been playing around in the pool she'd nearly cum just wiggling her hot little bod against his. Part of it was just how horny she already was, part of it was the excitement of playing with him in front of the other girls, and part of it was the vivid memories of their night together... "Well, I'm gonna hop in the shower first if you don't mind," Monica said, recognizing the dreamy, faraway look in her room-mate's eyes. "Sure, that's fine with me," Anna said, stretching. She gave Monica a frisky grin. "Unless you'd rather have some company..." ------- Jake left the apartment courtyard with a chubby that refused to go away. Just seeing the three lovely ladies had gotten his blood flowing, on top of the sexual tension he'd built up flirting with Teagan, and once they'd started wrestling with him in the water he'd nearly lost it. Somehow he'd managed to keep his wits about him, though he'd wanted to fuck the three of them silly right then and there. He ran his fingers through his hair, taking a deep breath. Stay in control, Jake, he told himself. But it was hard. He knew without a doubt that any of those beautiful nymphs would have gone as far as he'd wanted to go if he'd pressed the issue. God, Ellen's big, juicy tits had almost been too much to resist. She was obviously turned on by their horsing around. Jake imagined that she was quite the little tiger in bed. Monica and Anna had been pretty frigging irresistible too. There was something up between those two, he could tell, and he wondered if Anna's new-found interest in bi-sexuality was spreading. God, it was almost too good to be true! And yet, and yet... He wished Josie was home, waiting for him to fuck her brains out. He needed it bad, needed to fuck her long and hard to help release this tapped up energy. Brittney had been a great fuck, just what he'd needed after being with little Amy last night, but that might as well have been a month ago; he was still horny. If Josie was here, I could manage, Jake told himself. And I don't want to keep fucking around on her, I really don't. God, Teagan had been more than willing in the dressing room earlier, but he'd somehow managed to resist. If he just set his mind to it, if he just kept himself out of these situations, he could stay on the straight and narrow. But was that what he really wanted? Yes, he loved Josie. But he also couldn't imagine not taking advantage of all the other women available to him. Horsing around with the girls in the pool had been a vivid reminder of just how badly he wanted to fuck Monica again, and of how badly he wanted to fuck Ellen; and especially of how much he wanted to be with Anna again, and soon. These were the thoughts going through his head as he found himself walking up to Cindy's apartment. ------- Cindy heard the knock at her door and hit mute on the remote, silencing the television. She was dressed in an oversized nightshirt, having spent the day sitting around watching the tube. She was still a little freaked out by her encounter with Jake last night, and she didn't want to leave the house. Frank's calls had gone unanswered; he was the last person she wanted to talk to right now, and she hoped that wasn't him at the front door. Her cell phone went off a moment later. She checked and saw that it was Jake calling her, and she gasped. She wasn't sure she was ready to talk to him, and yet she'd been thinking about him all day long, about what she'd say to him about their wild sexual adventure, about how she couldn't do this again, about how much she needed him to fuck her over and over and over... She was in a pretty confused and conflicted state. Cindy took a deep breath and nervously answered her phone, her voice trembling slightly. "Hello, Jake?" "Cindy, hi," Jake said, standing a few steps back from her front door. "Look, I don't to get all stalker on you, but I'm outside your apartment and I just wanted to make sure you were okay. Are you home?" "I... um, Jake, I'm..." Cindy didn't know what to say. She wanted him so badly, she didn't trust herself to talk to him in person, but then again she couldn't bear the thought of sending him away when he was just outside her door. "Hang on a sec." A moment later her door opened a crack and she peered out timidly at Jake. He flipped off his phone and stepped up. "Cindy, I want to apologize for last night," he said quickly. "If you want me to leave right now, I will, but I just wanted to let you know that I'm sorry for being so aggressive. I got caught up in the moment and I, um..." Cindy looked at him for a moment, biting her lip as she struggled with what she should do. Jake fumbled for the words, but it was hard to apologize for seducing her when she looked so fucking sexy. He saw that she was just dressed in a t-shirt nightie and he wondered if she was wearing anything underneath. Those incredible breasts of hers were jutting out at him and it didn't look like she was wearing a bra. He licked his lips, trying to focus on what he was saying. "It's okay, Jake," Cindy was saying softly. Jake looked like he'd been at the pool; his hair was still damp and he'd gotten some sun, which only made him more attractive to her. "I... we both were pretty, um, caught up in the moment." She shifted her weight uneasily, rubbing one of her calves with her foot. "It's my fault, Cindy," Jake told her. "I have no excuse. And I don't want to make you uncomfortable or anything, I really don't." "Why don't you come in," Cindy suggested, opening the door for him. Jake's conscience screamed at him to stop, to just go home and jerk off, but it was no use; he stepped once more into Cindy's apartment. The sexual tension was palpable. She turned and walked back down the short hall to her TV room, and Jake couldn't tear his eyes away from her round ass as it rotated back and forth with each step she took. Cindy took a seat at one end of the sofa and Jake sat down at the far end; they sat facing each other shyly. Cindy's entire body was crying out for Jake to touch her, and she didn't trust herself to be with him like this, but she couldn't think of anything else to do. Jake smiled hesitantly, interlocking his fingers in his lap as he tried to sort out his thoughts. "Cindy, you know I really like you a lot, don't you? I mean, I consider you to be a good friend." "I think of you as a good friend too, Jake," she said softly. "And I'm obviously attracted to you, you know, sexually," Jake said clumsily, immediately wishing he'd phrased it differently. "What I mean is, you're such a gorgeous, sexy woman, Cindy. Sometimes it's hard not to think of you that way, especially since we, um, you know, since we were together that night." Cindy blushed as Jake spoke. Her hands were shaking and she resisted the urge to sit on them, instead fingering the hem of her nightie nervously. "I feel that way about you too, Jake. I mean, you obviously make me feel good," she said with a nervous laugh. Jake smiled. Good, so she wasn't too mad at him. "The thing is, Jake, as much as I love" -- she paused for just a second, then lowered her voice and went on -- "as much as I love what you do to me, I feel so guilty about it. I don't know how I'm going to face Josie." Jake nodded, agreeing with her. "So you don't hate me?" he asked. "Hate you?" she said suddenly, her eyes wide open. "Oh Jake, I could never hate you!" She sucked in her lower lip pensively. "I'm so relieved," Jake said. "It would just kill me to think that you were mad at me." "God, no, Jake," she exclaimed earnestly, shaking her head. "You don't understand. I want you so badly." Her voice had a trembling urgency to it that wasn't helping Jake with his still-raging hard-on. God, she'd fuck him again right now if he made a move. And he definitely wanted to fuck her, even more so than he'd realized. "If things were different," Jake said softly. "If things were different," she sighed. "Oh Jake, if things were different..." Jake held out his left hand and Cindy slid her right into his grasp. He smiled at her, lightly squeezing her hand in his. "So we're okay?" he asked her. Cindy nodded, smiling shyly. "Good." He stood up. If I don't get out of here right now, he told himself, I'm not going to be able to keep from ravishing this incredible woman. Cindy rose to her feet as well, and the two of them walked hand-in-hand back to her front door. "What's going on tonight?" she asked him softly. "I don't know, same old same old, I suppose. I'm supposed to call Anna and Monica about getting something to eat later. Interested?" "Sure. Well, I mean, yes, but I should probably call Frank and see what he's up to. I kinda blew him off last night." Jake smiled at her, and she grinned back at him, more relaxed now. "Cool. Well, if that falls through, give me a ring, okay?" Cindy nodded, letting go of his hand when he pulled it gently away. On impulse she suddenly threw her arms around Jake's neck and hugged him to her, pressing her curvy body against his. Jake didn't hesitate to wrap his arms around her slender waist, and the two pressed their hungry mouths together, moaning softly as they kissed passionately. A few moments later Cindy sighed in frustration as Jake gently pulled back, taking her arms from around his neck. He smiled at her. "You're not making this any easier, young lady," he scolded her playfully. Cindy grinned, licking her lips, but she nodded and stepped back. "I'll call you," she said softly. She closed the door after him and let out a deep, long sigh. She still felt aroused and frustrated, but she also felt a hundred times better about her situation with Jake. ------- Jake's erection wouldn't relent all the way home, but at least he felt like he was finally starting to get his raging libido under control. He knew as soon as he got home he'd need to relieve himself, but he felt like he'd tested himself and passed. "Josie," he muttered under his breath, "you need to come home soon." ------- Ashley had changed into her bikini as soon as she'd gotten to the Tortelli's and now the four young girls were lying out next to the pool; Ashley, Fiona, Ally and little Amy were lined up in a sexy little row, their high school bods tanning nicely in the afternoon sun. "So, Ash, come on," Fiona said, taking a sip from her water bottle. "I know something happened last night. Is everything okay?" Ashley didn't say anything right away, but she didn't seem too happy about whatever was on her mind. "Um, if you guys want to be alone, I can go inside," Amy suggested, assuming Ashley didn't want to talk about her boyfriend problems in front of her. "Naw, don't to that, Amy," she said, shaking her head. "You're my friend too, you know." She gave the younger girl a wink, and Amy smiled. "It's just... God, even when things are going well they suck, you know?" "So you saw Mr. Davis again last night?" Ally asked. "That's just it," Ashley said, frustrated. "I get over there last night and it turns out Karen and the girls are out of town; it's just Karl and me and he's planning on spending all night with me." "Wow," Fiona said. Ally and Amy looked surprised as well. "Yeah, wow. So I'm all excited and stuff, and we um, you know, are intimate and all. I really thought this was a breakthrough for us, you know? Like everything was going to be different now. But then by the end of the night it was obvious that nothing's changed. I'm still just the babysitter he fucks when he feels like it." Amy looked down, not wanting to look Ashley in the eye. She felt bad for her, but also shocked to hear her describe their relationship in such harsh terms. "Ashley," Ally said simply, reaching over to stroke her friend's shoulder. "Oh, I know," Ashley said, tears welling up in her eyes, "I'm an idiot to think it would be any different. I mean, fuck, he's married with children. It's not like he's gonna leave all that to be with me." "Ash, you need to get out of that relationship," Fiona told her. "You know it's no good for you. You're already hurting, and it'll be worse if anyone ever finds out." "It's not so easy, Fiona. I really like him." "I know, babe, but come on, you gotta find someone new." She flipped her hair back out of her eyes. "They'll be a ton of dudes here at the party tonight. You owe it to yourself to see what's out there, if only to take your mind off Karl." Amy's thoughts returned to Jake. She and Ashley had that in common: they both were in forbidden relationships with older men. Not that she and Jake were sleeping together or anything. At least not yet, she thought with a grin. "I know, Fiona, you're right," Ashley said. "But god, you don't know what he does to me." Fiona raised her eyebrows, waiting. Ally smiled. "You mean the big 'O'?" she asked. Ashley grinned, nodding to Ally. "God, yes! I get so excited just thinking about him. When we're together, it's like we can't get enough of each other." ------- Jake shot another thick load onto the wall of the shower, and another, pumping his soapy cock as he fantasized about fucking Teagan. He'd started by imagining Cindy sucking his cock, then turned to images of fucking little Amy until she squealed with joy, after which he moved on to Anna and Monica and Josie, fucking each of them in turn in his imagination. When he'd finally found his release he was back in the boutique dressing room with Teagan, fucking her wildly shaking body as that salesgirl, Clarissa watched from behind the curtain... "Ughnnnn!" he grunted as he came, panting heavily. The shower's spray surrounded him and finally his muscles began to relax somewhat. Whew, he thought to himself, chuckling; that was just what I needed. He finished his long shower and came out feeling refreshed and mellow. Despite feeling more at ease, though, he couldn't help but think that it was only a matter of time before he'd be fucking someone; he was still just too charged to get sex off his mind. He remembered how hot little Gretchen had been in the alley behind Fat Teddy's and thought about giving her a call before pushing the impulse away. He felt almost as if he were channeling some deep reservoir of sexual energy, a force that went far beyond his own personal drive. He couldn't really explain it, but it was almost as if he was a conduit through which a powerful, constant stream of fiery potential flowed. And for some reason, he found himself thinking about the Order of the Phoenix. He walked out onto the top deck, naked and still dripping wet, and looked out at the view. The sky was just beginning to fade into dusk, the sunset causing a wash of deep reds and yellows, and steam rose from his body. The trees rustled and whistled in the gentle breeze, and he felt his senses tingling. Even the scent of the air was incredibly vivid to him, and he once again had the god-like feeling of total contentment and potency. He had to smile, realizing that he was standing out on the deck buck naked, but he felt great. He stood out there for a few more minutes before heading back inside to finish drying off and putting on his clothes. ------- Josie's call came just as he stepped into the kitchen a few minutes later. "Hey there, Jake. Miss me?" "More than you can know, babe," Jake said wistfully. "How's the shoot going?" "Oh, it's okay. Amber's been keeping me sane, and I really like working with Vanessa." "Vanessa?" "She's the photographer. She works us long hours, but she makes the time go by quickly. Amber and I are going out for drinks with her later tonight, after we finish shooting." "Gotcha. So it doesn't sound like there's any chance of finishing up early?" "Oh Jake," Josie said, recognizing the longing in his voice. "I'm sorry, sweetie, but I won't be back until late Sunday - actually, more like early Monday morning." "I see." "Poor baby," she cooed in a sultry voice. "I'll have to make it up to you when I get home, won't I?" "I'll say. Don't think I won't hold you to that." "So, what are you up to tonight?" "I don't know. I'm supposed to meet Monica and Anna for dinner in a little while, but other than that I don't know. I might just call it an early night and catch a movie at home." "I know you, Jake," Josie teased. "You'll be at that high school party tonight, won't you?" She was giggling now, but Jake found himself considering it. "Let's hope I don't get _*that*_ bored, shall we?" "Ha! Oh, they're calling me back to the shoot, Jake, I gotta go. I love you so much, honey. I miss you!" "I miss you too. Give me a call tomorrow if you get a chance." Jake flipped his phone shut. He felt a little better about his recent restraint after hearing Josie's voice, but the truth was, he had to admit, that he felt just as horny as before. He thought about the girl's party tonight, picturing them hanging out and drinking with their friends, and he considered how easy it would be to go down and fuck one of them later on tonight. His conscience was advocating remaining on the straight and narrow, but his cock was suggesting other courses of action. "Jesus, I'm such a fuckin' sleaze," he laughed. He was debating whether he needed to jerk off one more time before he left the house when his phone rang again. "Hello?" "Hello Jake," Klaude's distinctive voice came over the phone. "Well, isn't this a surprise," Jake said, chuckling. It wasn't often that he heard from Klaude, and he'd just spoken to him fairly recently. "I hope I'm not catching you at an inopportune time," Klaude went on smoothly, "but I'm going to be in town later and I wondered if you'd care to join me for dinner - if you're not already engaged, of course." "Well, that sounds good, Klaude, actually. I'm supposed to meet up with Anna and Monica for dinner. Would you want to meet us somewhere?" "That sounds fine, Jake. Would it be possible to get together with you ahead of time for drinks, though? I was hoping to have a chance to speak with you privately. Only for a short talk, I promise." Jake raised his eyebrows at that, but didn't let on his surprise. "Sure, that's no problem. Does Fat Teddy's work for you?" "Wherever you please. Teddy's is fine, I remember you described it to me once before. It's almost five now; say we meet in a half hour?" "I'll see you then." Jake flipped his phone shut once more, curious. Then he called Anna and Monica and arranged to meet them later that night for dinner. ------- Erin laughed as Paul read through his lines with Frieda. He was trying to suppress his feminine flair, but it was impossible for him to completely get into the role of a jock. "You're not making this any easier, Missy," he complained, hands on his hips, but he was giggling too. "Oh, this is pointless." He flopped onto the sofa, dropping his script. Frieda shook her head. "Don't tell me you're giving up already. This part was made for you; we just need to tough you up a bit, that's all." Paul rolled his eyes, but he was encouraged by her faith in his ability. He'd come to Southville University as an English major but had changed to Theater after landing his first role in a small student play. "Maybe I just need to take a break, then," he said, perking up a little. "I think a little liquid inspiration is just what the doctor ordered, don't you, Erin?" Erin shrugged, winking at Frieda who sighed and turned to go into the kitchen. "Easy on the vermouth, darling," Paul called after her, winking at Erin. "Three martinis?" Frieda asked from the kitchen. "Sure," Erin called back. "What the heck?" "So, Missy," Paul said, patting the cushion next to him and motioning for Erin to join him on the sofa, "what's on your agenda this evening?" "Oh, I don't know. I've been studying most of the day, so I guess I owe it to myself to do something fun. I just don't know what." "What," Paul teased, "or who?" causing her to blush despite herself. "Come on, Missy," he went on, "dish. You can tell Pauly; who's the man in your life? I know a gal as cute as you can't simply be the studious bookworm she'd have us all believe. What's his name?" "I have a guess," Frieda teased as she came back into the room. She handed each of her friends a short glass, ignoring Paul's wrinkled nose at not having his drink served in an actual martini glass. Erin shot her a nervous look, unsure of where she was going. "Mmmm," Paul sipped his drink appreciatively. "Do tell, Free, who's the mystery man." "There's not any mystery man," Erin insisted hesitantly. "Oh, I can tell him, can't I?" Frieda said with a sly grin. "He's forbidden fruit, that's part of what makes him so sexy." "Oooo, now I simply must know!" Erin blushed furiously now, wondering how Frieda could have guessed. "Oh, don't feel bad, honey," Frieda said, wondering if she'd crossed a line. "I'm just teasing. Hell, I have a serious crush on him too, to be honest." "Oh come on, do I have to beat his name out of you?" Paul demanded, kicking his feet against the floor. Frieda looked at Erin, raising her eyebrows. Erin looked down shyly. "His name's Jake," Frieda said simply. "Oh Erin, I'm sorry, I shouldn't tease. But it's true, isn't it? Don't you have a crush on him?" "I guess there's no point in denying it now," she said with a shrug. "But it's not like I'm pursuing him or anything," she insisted, "he's living with Josie after all. Besides, she's my friend too, you know." "Oh honey," Paul said, putting his arm around her shoulders. "That's the saddest thing I've ever heard." Erin grinned, letting Paul pull her head to his shoulder as he lightly patted her back. He turned to Frieda, holding out his empty glass with his free hand. "Dearest, this requires another round, post haste!" Frieda just rolled her eyes and took his glass. ------- "Sure, sure, that'd be nice." Cindy was trying to sound pleasant on the phone with Frank, but the truth was she didn't want to see him again, at least not tonight. "Okay, well, then dinner it is." "Great, Cindy," Frank said happily. "I'll come pick you up in an hour or so, okay?" "Um, give me a little longer than that, okay? How about coming by around seven?" "Seven o'clock on the dot. Seeya soon!" She hung up, wishing she'd just let her machine get the message. But maybe this was the best thing. Now she could break up with him and be done with all this once and for all. ------- "Who is this Jake person, and why haven't I ever met him?" Paul was looking at Erin expectantly, ready for some good gossip. "Oh, he's just a friend. The party next week is at his house." "Wait, what does his girlfriend look like?" "She's about my height, I guess, with darker, longer hair and really pretty eyes. Her name's Josie." "Does she model?" "Yeah, I think she does some of that." Paul rolled his eyes, sitting back against the sofa. "I know who that is. God, her boyfriend is wicked cute. Girl, no wonder you've got the hots for him -- Jake is his name, right?" Erin smiled, embarrassed but not really minding anymore. "I don't have the hots for him," she insisted. "He's just a friend." "Whatever you have to tell yourself, honey," Paul said, reaching up to take the fresh drink Frieda offered him. "I'm sorry, Erin, but it's so obvious," she said as she took a seat next to them. "I thought he was your boyfriend when I first met him, you know." "Well," Erin said shyly, "I'm not saying he isn't cute. But come on, he's just a friend." Frieda smiled, shaking her head. Erin really had it bad, she could tell. But at least the cat was out of the bag. She wondered if Teagan had flirted much with him after she'd left the two of them earlier that afternoon. Just then the door swung open and Teagan walked in. "Hey guys," she said, giving Frieda a look that said she'd talk to her later about what had happened. "Where's my martini?" ------- Gretchen and Trish had spent the afternoon sunbathing on the back deck of the Sorority house in their bathing suits, sipping diet cola and talking on their cell phones. There was plenty of studying to do, but they'd decided to take it easy. Gretchen could tell that Trish was in no mood to study, but she still didn't want to talk about what had happened last night and Gretchen didn't want to press her. Still, she wanted to break her out of her funk somehow. "Still wanna catch that movie after dinner?" the small brunette asked. "Sure, Gretch," Trish answered, unenthused. Gretchen looked over at her but couldn't see her eyes behind her mirrored sunglasses. Oh well, she thought to herself; she'll talk when she's ready. ------- "Hey there, Ellen, long time no see," Jake said happily as he hugged the curvy waitress enthusiastically. "Hi yourself, mister," Ellen said, grinning broadly. "I was wondering if you'd stop by tonight." "Of course; I had to come see my favorite waitress, didn't I?" Ellen just rolled her eyes, but was pleased nonetheless. Jake waved to Rachel and went over to the bar to say hi as Ellen went back to delivering drinks. "Howdy, Jake," the sexy bartender said, flipping her dark brown hair back over her shoulder and flashing him a warm smile. "What can I get for you, partner?" "Oh, whatever comes out of that tap will probably do," Jake said, scanning the room as he leaned against the bar. He didn't see Klaude. "Pint? Pitcher?" "Pint for now, thank you very much." He turned to smile at her, once again admiring her full, voluptuous figure. She knew what he was doing and grinned back at him, throwing a towel over her shoulder as she set his glass in front of him on the bar. "How are you doing tonight, Rachel?" "Fine, fine. Business has been great. You and I need to get together sometime soon to iron out some details, you know." Jake took a sip of his beer, nodding in agreement. "You're right. I'm looking forward to it. Maybe we can do that tomorrow? What's your schedule like?" Jake wasn't thinking of finalizing any business deal, though, he was thinking how nice it would be to have his dick between her thighs and his face between those big round tits. He smiled at her as he licked his lips, savoring the cold brew. Rachel blushed a little despite herself. What was it about Jake that made her feel like such a little flirt? She shook her head, wiping idly at the bar. "Tomorrow is perfect. Stop by here anytime after 11 and I'll be here." Jake saw Klaude enter the pub out of the corner of his eye and waved him over. Rachel watched as the older man crossed the room. He looked like he could be a professor, but there was something elusive about him. Rachel found herself strangely intrigued by him, but there was something vaguely intimidating about him as well, something she couldn't quite place. He smiled warmly at Jake, shaking his hand. ------- "I have to admit, I'm kinda surprised to hear from you," Jake said as they sat down in a booth in the back of Fat Teddy's. Klaude smiled at him, then subtly caught Ellen's eye with a brief look her way. "Well, I suppose I was curious to hear how you're managing," he said evenly. "Let me get something to drink, excuse me." Ellen walked up with a bemused look on her face. Something about Klaude made her feel a little self-conscious, but she was strongly attracted to him nonetheless. It was a different attraction than what she felt for Jake, but it was still strong. "Ellen, I'm not sure if I've ever introduced you to my friend, Klaude," Jake offered, amused to see a slight blush on the waitresses' cheeks as she shook Klaude's outstretched hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Ellen," Klaude said sincerely. "Nice to meet you too," Ellen answered shyly. She wasn't sure why she felt vaguely intimidated by this man, but she was in no hurry to rush off, either. "Can I get you something?" "Yes, please. A pint of whatever Jake is having, when you get a chance." Ellen nodded, giving Jake quick smile before turning to go. "A charming young woman," Klaude observed, watching her depart. "She has quite a sensual way about her, doesn't she?" "Ellen? Yeah, I'd say so," Jake agreed, grinning. ------- "What's the story with Jake's friend?" Ellen asked Rachel when she got back to the waitress station. "Hmm? I couldn't tell you. I've never met him." "I just got an introduction." Rachel looked over at the booth where Jake and Klaude were sitting, apparently discussing something. "What's your take on him?" Rachel asked, curious. Ellen was acting a little strange. "Well, that's the thing. I kinda felt like he was coming on to me, but he didn't do anything really except say hello. I can't explain it. Oh well, he seems nice enough, anyway." Rachel gave Ellen a shrug, then set a full pint of beer down on her tray. ------- "Ah, thank you, Ellen," Klaude said as she handed him the glass. Ellen resisted the urge to linger, resolving to ask Jake about Klaude later. She still had vivid memories of Jake's body against hers in the pool, and she wished she'd had more time with her vibrator before having to come to work; seeing him again so soon after masturbating and fantasizing about him was making her horny all over again. But she had a long night of work ahead of her, she reminded herself. When she'd left, Klaude continued where he'd left off. "Jake, it's entirely reasonable for you to feel concerned. As you say, you don't want to hurt anyone's feelings." "I know, I know," Jake said, absent-mindedly wringing his hands. He'd been telling Klaude about his conflicting urges of late. "But you don't understand. This town is teeming with hot chicks; the temptation to wolf around is hard to fight." Klaude grinned at him. "So why fight it?" "Because of Josie," Jake said, somewhat confused by Klaude's attitude. He gave him a questioning look. "Right?" Klaude took a deep drink of his beer and closed his eyes, appreciating the experience. Then he looked at Klaude and smiled reassuringly. "Jake, I can't tell you what to do. And like you, I care a great deal for Josie and don't want to see her hurt in any way. But I also think that you have an opportunity most men only dream of. You're special, Jake, whether or not you want to admit it." Jake protested but Klaude cut him off. "Think about it, Jake. Do you know anyone else who has the effect on women you do? Anyone at all?" Jake looked at him, not speaking. He was taken aback. After a moment he said, "Well, I guess I never really thought about it that way. I mean, it's not like I'm a player or something. I got lucky when Josie came along, and Mandy before her. And Megan, of course, was a dream come true..." "Yes, Megan is an incredible woman, and I'm sure she still thinks about you every day. But there are many more than those three, aren't there, Jake?" "I... high school was such a lonely place for me, you know. I guess, since I've come to college..." "In high school you were simply hanging on in a bad situation -- first with the loss of your mother, then dealing with your uncle. But since you've come here, since you've been in college?" Jake had to grin. "Okay, I guess I see your point. Hell, yes, why do I bother keeping anything from you, Klaude. It does seem like --" he paused and looked around, making sure no one else was within earshot of them before continuing in a low voice "-- it does sometimes seem, more and more, like there's no woman I can't have if I pursue her." Klaude nodded slowly, smiling warmly. He raised his eyebrows - a question. "And?" "And? And, I don't know. It's pretty fucking cool, I gotta say. But still..." "Jake, I'm not telling you what to do, please understand. But I'm your friend, and I want you to," he paused briefly, "explore your potential. I think you're only scratching the surface of what you're capable of. I think you are here to enjoy your life." Jake grinned at Klaude. "It used to be like this for you, too, didn't it?" Klaude smiled broadly. "Used to be?" Jake chuckled, and Klaude actually joined him, laughing softly under his breath. "Jake, I'm no longer a young man like yourself, but I like to think that my inner potency still remains. I simply choose to hold it in check." "My father..." Jake said suddenly, realizing something. "My father was, um..." "He was a very charismatic man, Jake, yes. In many, many ways." Jake thought about that for a moment. "And the Order?" Klaude smiled again, nodding almost imperceptibly as he took another drink. "What does it mean, that..." "Jake, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have even mentioned that to you; please understand. I just thought you'd find that book interesting, and that it might give you some food for thought as you work through the issues that you'd brought up the other day." "But there's a connection, isn't there?" Klaude finished his beer, licking his lips. Then he set down his glass and grinned at Jake again, and Jake realized that he'd say no more about the Order of the Phoenix, at least not here and now. "Okay, okay." He glanced over at Ellen and held up his nearly-empty glass. Ellen mouthed the word "pitcher?" and Jake nodded affirmatively. "But you're going to have a few more drinks with me, right?" "Of course, Jake, of course. Actually, this was only one of the subjects I wished to discuss with you. Why don't you tell me a little more about this investment you're considering..." ------- "Okay everyone, that's a wrap," Vanessa said, carelessly tossing her wildly expensive camera to one of her near-by assistants. "Girls, you were all wonderful today, darlings. Now please be sweethearts and try to get some sleep tonight so we can have another productive day, alright? Promise me?" Josie rolled her eyes, laughing. She was exhausted and just wanted to get something to eat and go to sleep. She looked over at Amber, who also was grinning. "Amber, darling," Vanessa scolded, wagging a finger at the tall, seductive model, "don't you go dragging Josie out to one of your notorious nightspots. I need you both looking as beautiful and sexy at dawn tomorrow as you look right now. Understand?" "Of course, love," Amber said with a grin, taking Vanessa's hand. "I promise." Vanessa gave her a look that said she didn't believe her, but she let it go. Josie came over to where Amber stood as they watched the photographer going over some final details with her assistants. "She's a really hard worker, isn't she?" the sexy brunette asked, slipping her robe over her shoulders. The two girls were dressed in colorful two-piece swim suits that showed off their voluptuous figures. "She knows what she wants and won't stop until she gets it," Amber says. "I love her, but she has no qualms keeping us on the set for as long as it takes." Amber pulled her robe on as well, pulling her long brown hair out and letting it flow down her back. The two models grabbed their stuff and headed towards their trailer. The days shooting had been at a couple different locations, but they'd been pretty similar affairs. They were shuttled to the shoot, shown their temporary dressing rooms and given a load of different suits to wear. Their makeup and hair was touched up several times during the shooting, and they basically spent the day between the actual modeling and killing time between shoots. During their off times Amber had told Josie a little more about the local scene, and the two of them had made plans to see more of the island that night, though now that they were actually finishing up, Josie was exhausted. "Don't give me that," Amber said, recognizing the weary look on Josie's face. "You're going out with me tonight, no matter what Vanessa says." Josie just grinned at her new friend, wondering where she got her energy. ------- Chapter 36 Jake and Klaude were finishing off their pitcher when Darcy walked into Fat Teddy's with a tall, clean-cut looking young man. He was obviously a college student, and Jake thought he might have seen him around campus. However, Jake wasn't interested in the guy she was with; it was Darcy that caught his eye. She saw him across the room and waved, smiling broadly. She led her date to a booth toward the front of the room, depositing him there and then crossing bar to greet Jake. "Hey there, gorgeous," Jake said, pleased to see the sexy young coed. "Hey there yourself, Jake. Long time no see." Jake smiled, taking in her appearance. She was dressed for a night out, wearing a flattering long skirt and a tank-top blouse that left little of her ample assets to the imagination. Darcy smiled proudly as Jake checked her out, pleased with the attention. "Darcy, this is my good friend, Klaude." Darcy shook Klaude's hand, noticing the other man with Jake for the first time. He greeted her warmly, if briefly, then excused himself to go to the restroom. Darcy slid into his seat across from Jake. "Who's that?" she asked when he was gone. "I told you, a friend of mine." "Hm. He's got an interesting aura about him, doesn't he?" Jake just grinned at her, thinking about how he'd like to be buried between her thighs. His little chat with Klaude had left him in a frisky mood. "So, is that your date?" he asked her with a nod towards the dark-haired boy she'd left at the front booth. Darcy nodded, smiling in response to Jake's playful grin. "His name's Brad; he's in one of my Lit classes. I had to do something," she said in a low, sultry voice. "My first choice won't call me." Jake shrugged his shoulders, picking up his beer to take a sip. "You're right," he admitted, "it's been much too long." Darcy leaned forward, at the same time finding his legs under the table with her sandal-clad feet. "Why don't I dump Brad? We can go somewhere to make up for lost time." Jake considered it. Darcy was looking particularly appealing just then, licking her lips as she flirted with him. There was a certain playfulness to her attitude, but he could tell she was serious about her offer to get rid of her date. "I'd love to, Darcy," he said sincerely, "but tonight's not the night. You go and have a good time with Brad. We'll get together sometime soon." "Sure, sure," Darcy said, clearly disappointed. "It looks like I'll have to follow Brittney's example and take charge here." She laughed at the look of surprise on Jake's face. "Oh yes, I know all about this morning. Believe me, she's been ready to burst waiting for you to call her, and I knew before she even opened her mouth that something must have happened between you two. She's finally somewhat back to normal." Darcy leaned in closer to whisper to Jake. "She said she thought she'd never stop cumming." Jake just grinned. He glanced over at Darcy's date, sitting alone in the far booth with a bored look on his face. "So when do I get to have some fun, Jake?" Darcy pouted. "Don't you like me anymore?" "Soon, babe, I promise. Look, things are a little hectic right now, you know?" He looked into her eyes. "I'm serious, though, Darcy; soon. I mean it." Darcy sighed, sitting back in her seat with a resigned look on her face. "Okay, Jake. I guess that'll have to do. I'll be waiting." "Looks like Brad's getting a little bored," Jake teased. "Well, then," Darcy said, sliding out of the booth, "why don't I just take him home and fuck his brains out? I might as well, since there's no point waiting for you to come around." Darcy was about to storm off, but Jake reached out and grabbed the waistline of her skirt, slipping his fingers down against her flesh. Darcy stopped and turned, letting him pull her back towards him, a look of frustrated arousal on her face. "Hey Darcy, you're not mad at me, are you?" Darcy took a deep breath, causing her full bosom to swell attractively, her face displaying her apprehension. She seemed to come to a decision, though, and scooted into the booth next to Jake, pressing against him, a serious look on her face. "Jake, this is harder for me than I thought it would be." Jake left his fingers tucked into her waistband, aware of the thin elastic band of Darcy's thong against the tops of his fingers in her skirt. She was sitting facing him slightly, so it probably wasn't obvious from the rest of the bar where his hand was, but he was still taking a bit of a risk. Still, he didn't care, slowly rubbing his hand against her stomach and inner thigh. "What do you mean, babe?" "You. Us. Seeing you and not being able to have you. Jake, you touched me deeply, in a way no man ever has with me. I think it's more than just the sex. I... I can't stop thinking about you." Jake smiled, but Darcy remained serious. "Brittney's worse off, but only because she doesn't seem to be able to deal with it. I need you just as badly, Jake. I just don't know what to do about it. You're seeing Josie; I can't have you for myself. But I need you, Jake." She leaned closer so that their faces were mere inches apart, licking her lips and whispering. "I NEED you, Jake. I need you to fuck me again!" Jake glanced over her shoulder towards the bar, relieved to see that Ellen and Rachel seemed to be too busy to see what he was doing. "Darcy, my precious little Darcy," he said softly. "You knew the situation..." "Oh fuck that, Jake," Darcy interrupted him in an exasperated tone. "I don't care what the situation is; I didn't before and I don't now. I just want to be with you again." Jake let out a small sigh. He started to pull his hand away from her but Darcy grabbed his wrist and held his hand in place, pushing it down into her crotch. "See how you affect me, Jake?" she said huskily, pressing his hand between her thighs so that he could feel her damp panties. "Darcy, I don't..." "I'm not trying to force you into anything you don't want, Jake," Darcy said in a low voice, ignoring him. "I just need you to know what you do to me. God, I want you to fuck me again. I want you to fuck your little slut!" "Darcy, this isn't the place," Jake said, suppressing a chuckle, but it was hard to resist her when she was so clearly aroused. "Won't you, Jake? Won't you fuck your little slut again like she needs it?" Jake put a firm hand on her shoulder, gripping her tightly as he moved his hand forward, pulling the thin triangle of her thong aside so that his fingers brushed across her wet pussy lips, causing Darcy to gasp sharply. He spread her slippery folds apart with his finger tips, slipping his middle finger into her snug tunnel up to the second knuckle in a smooth, sudden thrust. Darcy clamped her mouth shut, suppressing a deep moan of pleasure at Jake's entrance into her sensitive snatch. "You ARE a horny little slut, aren't you, Darcy?" Jake said in a low, stern voice. "Such a horny little slut that you're dripping wet just sitting here in the bar. What if someone sees you like this, Darcy? What if someone finds out what a hot, horny little slut you are?" "Oh fuck, Jake!" she gasped, tightening her grip on his wrist as Jake pushed a second finger into her tight little box. He pushed his fingers into her, pressing his palm against her mound, and Darcy let out a little whimper at the pressure on her stiff little clitty. "That's right, Darcy, you're such a horny little slut, I'll bet I can make you cum right now, can't I? Jesus, Darcy, you're right. I should be fucking you every day, you're such a sexy little slut." Jake was grinning as he thrust his fingers in and out of Darcy's juicy snatch, enjoying the effect he was having on her. Her neck and upper chest were flushed with her excitement, and she gripped his wrist fiercely as her body began to tremble slightly. The bar was noisy enough that they weren't attracting any attention, but if anyone happened to look over now there'd be no hiding the fact that Jake was finger-fucking her under the table. The dirty talk was a fun game for Jake, but it was having a tremendous effect on Darcy in conjunction with the intense sensation of his fingers in her pussy, and she knew she'd be unable to hold back as her sexual tension built rapidly. "Oh fuck, Jake!" she panted, jerking forward involuntarily. She was breathing more heavily now, spreading her thighs as far apart as she could in the cramped space of the booth. The crowd noise around them was enough to cover her soft moans and the squishy sound of Jake's fingers in her wet pussy, but just barely, and they both knew they were playing with fire. But neither one cared; not Jake, who loved seeing Darcy in such a state of arousal, and especially not Darcy, who's excitement was beyond her capacity to control at this point. "Shhh, Darcy, baby," Jake hushed her in a low voice. "I want you to cum for me. Can you do that, baby? Can you cum for me, slut?" "Mmmmm, oh fuck Jake, oh fuck!" she moaned, struggling to keep her voice low. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna cum!" "That's it, baby," Jake coaxed her, applying pressure to the inner mound of her rough g-spot patch while he rotated her clit with his thumb, setting off a sudden rush of violent shuddering in the horny coed. "Cum for me, Darcy! Cum for me!" "Ughnnnn! Oh my god!" Darcy struggled to keep her breathy voice low as her body bucked involuntarily. "Oh!! Oh!! Oh fuck, Jake! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" Darcy's orgasm washed over her in wave after fantastic wave of intense erotic pleasure, heightened by the fact that they were in such a public place, and she grunted wildly, jerking forward and back as Jake kept up the pressure on her sensitive cunny, making sure her experience lasted as long as possible; her inner muscles gripped his fingers tightly. When she finally collapsed against his shoulder, heaving, Jake took a quick look around the bar, pleased that they hadn't attracted any attention. He noticed Klaude stepping out of the back hall doorway and gently patted Darcy's shoulder. "That was incredible, baby," he whispered. "You're such a hot little thing..." He slipped his slick fingers out of her, and she reluctantly released his wrist to allow him to withdraw his hand from her skirt. She fell back against the back of the booth, panting as she pushed her hair back out of her face. "Oh my god, Jake," she said, breaking out in a huge grin as she caught her breath. "I can't believe we just did that." She looked around quickly, giggling breathlessly as she made sure that no one was staring at her. "That was pretty fucking hot, Darcy," Jake agreed, chuckling under his breath. Klaude returned and took his seat across from them, smiling politely at Darcy. She felt even more self-conscious with him sitting there, and she dropped her head momentarily to avoid looking directly into his eyes. Klaude raised a questioning eyebrow at Jake, who simply shrugged, grinning. "Um, I should be getting back to Doug," Darcy said awkwardly, unable to wipe the grin off her face. "You mean Brad, right?" Jake asked, teasing her. "Um, yeah, Brad, Brad. I gotta go check on Brad." She turned to Klaude. "We're on a date, you see," she explained awkwardly. "I see," was all Klaude said, smiling that subtle smile of his. "It was very nice meeting you, Darcy." "Um, yeah, same here. So, I'll see you around, right, Jake?" "You bet, Darcy. Count on it. Have a nice date." She slid back out of the booth, hastily straightening her skirt as she got up. She took another deep breath, then tucked her hair back behind her ears with trembling hands. On impulse she leaned back over the table to give Jake a quick peck on the cheek, then hurried off. Jake watched as she walked away, appreciating her firm round ass through the soft fabric of her skirt. She shot him a look when she reached her table, but Jake just waved to her and she couldn't keep a straight face. Brad looked over at him, not sure what was going on, but Jake ignored him, turning back to Klaude. Klaude looked at Jake in a way that said he didn't need an explanation, so Jake didn't bother with one. "Well, Jake, I think it's time for me to call it an evening," he said, dropping a large bill on the table. Jake protested, but Klaude waved him away. "I'm sure you'll have a pleasant time tonight. I'll talk to you soon." "What about dinner?" "I'm sorry, Jake," Klaude said firmly. "Not tonight." "Okay," Jake said, shaking his hand. "I'll be in touch." ------- Sitting across from Brad, Darcy was still in a state of minor shock. She'd surprised herself by opening up to Jake that way, telling him things she hadn't really admitted to herself. The truth was, she didn't want to admit just how much she wanted Jake. She'd known from the beginning that she'd never be more than a side fling for him, and she'd told herself it didn't matter. Now she wasn't so sure. ------- Moments later Klaude was gone and Ellen reappeared next to Jake's table to pick up his glass. "Another pitcher?" she asked. "No, I don't think so, thanks. Klaude's taking off and I guess I should too." "What's going on tonight?" "Oh, I'm supposed to meet Anna and Monica later on, but I don't know what we're doing. They'll probably want to go dancing, I suppose, but I'm not sure I'm in the mood." What I'm in the mood for, he thought to himself, is fucking some little hotty like yourself, Ellen. He smiled at her, and Ellen smiled back. "Sounds like fun," she said somewhat wistfully. "I wish I didn't have to work." "You're always working, aren't you?" Ellen just shrugged, nodding. She turned and headed for the bar. Jake almost called after her, but then stopped himself. He considered finding out what time she got off, thinking of how he might take her out for a nightcap and then maybe one thing would lead to another... But he decided against it. Another time, he promised himself. God, I'm feeling horny, he thought to himself, looking around the room at the various attractive coeds who were filling up the place. He saw Rachel behind the bar and remembered how nice it had been to fuck her in the office upstairs the other day. He'd like to repeat that little encounter soon, and figured he'd probably get a chance sometime tomorrow. And Darcy was clearly ready and willing. Maybe he should take her up on her offer to dump her date, then take her home and fuck her silly. He sighed. This was dangerous ground. He was already pushing his luck by fucking around so close to home; he needed to be more careful. Gretchen came to mind as someone who might be a quick booty call. Or he could call up Teagan; she'd been ready to fuck him this afternoon right there in the dressing room. In fact, he was getting a chubby just thinking about the sexy little blond. "Speaking of sexy little blonds," he said under his breath as he pulled out his ringing cell phone. "Hello?" "Hey, Jake," came Anna's soft voice over the phone. "Whatcha doin'?" "Just waiting for you, babe," Jake said with a smile. "What're you up to?" "Well, Mon and I were going to get something to eat, then we were thinking of going dancing." Jake nodded, listening but distracted as Ellen came back over with a full pint of beer. "On the house," she whispered to him, setting it down on the table and giving him a wink. Jake mouthed the words "thank you" to her silently before she left again to wait tables. "I see, something totally different, eh?" "Uh huh. And just where are you, might I ask? Let me guess, Fat Teddy's?" The playful tone in Anna's voice was music to Jake's ears. "Okay, okay, you got me. So where are we going to eat?" "Well..." ------- Monica watched as Anna talked to Jake on the phone. The two girls were dressed in shorts and t-shirts, freshly showered and not yet dressed to go out. It had been Monica's idea to have Jake just come back to their apartment with some carry-out for dinner. "We were also thinking that maybe we could just watch a video here tonight. That is, we were wondering if you'd mind just picking up some Chinese and coming over here," Anna said, giggling. There was a pause, then she giggled some more in response to whatever Jake had said. She looked at Monica and nodded affirmatively, and Monica did a silent cheer. "And some beer," she whispered to Anna. "Oh, and could you pick up some beer on your way over too?" ------- Amy got up to greet her buddy Heather when she arrived at the Tortelli's house, leaving the rest of the girls out by the pool. "You brought your suit, right?" Amy asked, leading her friend upstairs to her room. "Um, yeah," the sandy-haired girl responded uncertainly. She was looking out the back windows from the family room at Ally, Ashley and Fiona sunbathing on their towels. "Are you sure this is cool, though? I thought your sister and her friends usually wanted to be left alone." "Don't worry about it," Amy assured her. "We're cool. Trust me." The two youngsters went up to Amy's room and Heather set her bag down on the bed, pulling out her suit. Amy sat down by the window, glancing out to see the three girls still chatting by the pool. She turned to watch as her friend lay out her suit. "Um, are you going to watch me change?" Heather asked. "Sorry, is that a problem?" Amy asked, getting up. "Naw, I guess it doesn't matter," Heather said with a shrug. She pulled her blouse off over her head. "It's not like I've got anything to hide." Amy smiled, watching as Heather first dropped her shirt on the bed, then proceeded to push down her shorts, leaving the young beauty standing there in just her bra and panties. Heather noticed Amy watching her and giggled, striking a pose with her hands on her hips. "Well, what do you think?" Amy giggled, nodding appreciatively. "I think someone is turning into quite a young woman," she said, mocking one of the sex-ed films they'd watched in school last year. Heather unclasped her bra, pulling it off and dropping it with her other clothes, then pushed her panties down as well. Amy smiled, but she was also blushing a little as she watched her friend's naked figure. She'd been joking, but the truth of the matter was that Heather had gone through some changes that summer. Between the two of them, Amy had "blossomed" earlier, but Heather's body was coming into its own as well, gaining curves in all the right places. And Amy had always thought her breasts were beautiful; now they had swelled up to the size of little oranges, perfect perky little globes that showed no hint of sag, topped with puffy round areolas. And her legs were smooth and shapely, the result of running track throughout junior high. She wore her sandy-brown hair a little longer than shoulder-length, with soft, natural curls that made it thick and vibrant, especially in direct sunlight. Amy watched as Heather slipped into her bikini, a neon-orange number that accentuated the tan she'd been working on all summer, appreciating the supple curves of her buddy's young body. It was hard not to think of her in sexual terms after spending the night watching porn and masturbating with Jake, and Amy wondered if he'd find Heather sexy. Probably, she figured. Heather had been dating someone since the summer, so she had more experience with that sort of thing, anyway. "So are you excited about the party tonight?" Heather asked, waking Amy from her daze. "Hm? Oh, sure." ------- The night's "bouncers," Danny and Kenny, were the first guys to show up at the Tortelli's a few hours later. The girls had spent the rest of the afternoon hanging out by the pool, sunbathing and swimming and just killing time. Everyone seemed to get along fine with Heather, which came as somewhat of a relief to Amy; she wasn't sure if her sister would feel she was too immature to be there. Happily, the older girls had made her feel right at home, just as they'd done with Amy earlier. By the time the fellas showed up the girls were bored with the pool and ready to change into their party clothes. Amy and Heather had chatted with the two lumbering football players while the rest of the girls went up to change, taking advantage of an opportunity to flirt with the popular seniors. Both Danny and Kenny found Amy and Heather attractive, if a little young for their tastes; what little flirting took place was all pretty harmless stuff in their minds. ------- "Chinese food delivered to your door," Jake announced as he entered Monica and Anna's apartment. The two blonds hopped up to help him with all the food and each thanked him with a quick kiss on the cheek. Jake took it in stride, putting the beer into their fridge as they pulled the various white take-out boxes from the plastic sacks, unwrapping chop-sticks and making sure everything was included in their order. "This is exactly what I was in the mood for," Anna said as she opened a container of spicy garlic chicken. "Yeah, me too," Monica agreed. "Thanks again, Jake." "No problem, ladies. To be honest, I was afraid you two were gonna want to go dancing again tonight; I'm not really in the mood for a late night out. Now, who wants a beer?" The three of them arranged the food on the low coffee table in front of the sofa and sat down to eat, digging into the tasty food. Anna flipped on the television with the remote, then picked up the DVD remote and hit play. "Hey, what's this?" Jake asked suspiciously. "It's not too girly, I promise," Monica assured him. "Anna and I have wanted to see this for a while now, and it just came out on video." Jake rolled his eyes and Anna gave him a playful shove, scooting closer to him on the sofa. Jake had taken the middle seat, so Anna was on his right and Monica had taken a seat on the floor to his left. She now rested her right arm across his left thigh, casually making herself comfortable as she ate her food and watched the opening credits. Anna gave Jake a quick kiss on the cheek, grinning at him, and then concentrated on her food. Actually, it turned out to be a movie Jake had wanted to see too, so he wasn't bothered by the choice of entertainment. His only problem was trying to keep his mind off the very pleasant sensations of both Monica and Anna's bodies against his as they watched. Monica remained leaning against his thigh, occasionally pressing her breast against his leg when she shifted position. Anna had no qualms about setting her hand on Jake's other thigh as she ate her food, and kept her own leg against his as well. About thirty minutes into the movie, Monica got up to clear away their food, scooping up all the containers and napkins and taking it out to the kitchen. "Well, what do you think so far?" Anna asked, snuggling closer to Jake. "I think you two are turning me on whether you intend to or not," Jake said in an impulsive display of honesty. Anna giggled in response, putting her hands on his face and pulling him to her, pressing her soft lips to his to kiss him wetly. "Mmmm, is that so?" she purred, licking at his lips. Jake slid his hands around her slender waist. "You know it is," he whispered, returning her kiss. "Maybe you should tell Monica about the effect she's having on you," Anna suggested playfully, leaning her forehead against Jake's. Anna was feeling pretty frisky, she realized, even as she reminded herself of her and Jake's agreement to keep things cool until Josie got back. But his hands on her waist were making her forget all about that, as was the beer she'd been drinking all afternoon. She kissed Jake again before he could respond to her suggestion, pressing her tongue into his mouth aggressively and moaning faintly. Several thoughts were swimming through Jake's head, but they all had a common thread; he wanted to fuck Anna as soon as possible, regardless of what they'd agreed to. Her suggestion that he address Monica too only made him hornier, and his already swelling erection was straining to be free from his shorts. "Who's ready for another beer?" Monica called from the kitchen. Anna pulled back instinctively, expecting her roommate to come back any minute now. "I'd like one," she said, giggling. "Me too," Jake called, giving Anna a playful squeeze. The sexy little blond laughed as he tickled her, squirming around on the sofa. "Oh, I see how it is," Monica said as she returned to find Anna and Jake horsing around on the sofa. "I can't leave you two alone for two minutes, can I?" She set the beers down on the coffee table and took her seat in front of the sofa again, once more draping her arm across Jake's lap and this time leaning her head to rest there. Jake slid an arm around Anna's shoulders and she snuggled up close to him, still giggling softly as she opened a beer and handed it to Jake. Monica hit play and the movie resumed. ------- "Thar she blows!" Danny shouted as he opened the tap on the first beer of the night. It was pretty foamy, but that was to be expected for the first few cups. He poured out most of the foam until it was mostly beer, then handed the cup to Ashley with a bow. "The first beer is for you, darling." Ashley took the beer with a smile of gratitude, sipping hesitantly. She wasn't generally a big fan of beer, but it turned out that this stuff tasted alright to her, so she gave the boys a thumbs up and both Danny and Kenny beamed as if they'd brewed it themselves. Amy and Heather had gone up to change when the older high school girls had come back down all dressed to kill for the party. The boys had been disappointed to have the nubile young ladies change out of their revealing swim suits, but they were pleased with the sexy outfits they'd put on in their place. With Amy and Heather upstairs, Kenny pulled out his weed, which he kept in a small wooden box with a sliding lid. "I wasn't sure if this was cool to smoke in front of Amy or not," he told Ally. "If it's not, just let me know." "I don't think it matters," Ally said with a grin, "but I'll check and make sure when she comes back down. Meanwhile, why don't you pack one up for me?" "Of course, my dear hostess," he said suavely. He popped out the small metal cylinder he used as a pipe and pushed it into the chamber containing his broken-up weed, packing the pipe with the best mary-jane to be found at Southville High. He offered it to Ally along with his lighter, and she took a deep drag of the sweet-smelling smoke. Fiona soon appeared next to him, putting a hand on his shoulder. "Me too!" Ashley just rolled her eyes. She knew her friends smoked marijuana occasionally, but she'd never had any interest in it. None of them were smokers, and in fact thought tobacco was kinda gross, but most of the kids at school smoked some pot now and then, including Ashley. It had never done much for her, though, and she didn't feel like partaking of the "killer weed" tonight. ------- When Amy and Heather came back downstairs, Kenny was taking one last hit to hold him over for now. Fiona and Ally were pleasantly buzzed and ready to have a good time. When she saw her sister come out onto the back porch, Ally waved to her and went over to speak with her. "Hey Amy, Heather, come here a minute," she said as she approached her younger sister and her friend. "I just wanted to let you guys know, there's probably gonna be some pot-smoking here tonight unless you've got a problem with that." Heather just nodded, acting nonchalantly, but Amy's eyes grew wide. "Are you serious?" she asked, amazed. She knew pot was pretty common at school but she'd never have guessed that her sister's friends were into it. "Yeah. It's not something that I do all the time, but you know, now and then..." "You smoke it too? Wow, Ally, I had no idea!" "It's no big deal," Ally said, shrugging her shoulders. "Like I said, if you've got a problem with it, I can ask people not to, but it would be so much cooler if you guys would just be cool about it, okay?" "I've got no problem with it," Heather said. In fact, she was pretty curious about it and hoped to try some later. "I guess I don't either," Amy said hesitantly. "I just never figured you'd be into that, that's all." "Well, like I said, it's no big deal, but yeah, sometimes. Kenny has some, and we just smoked some, actually." Amy looked at her sister to see if she could see any difference in her. Her eyes were maybe a little red, but nothing she would have noticed. It was a bit of a shock, but she quickly got over it. "So it's okay if I want to try it too?" Amy asked uncertainly. "Sure, if you want. I mean, I don't want my little sister turning into a pot-head or anything, but yeah, I'm sure Kenny will get you high if you ask. Just be careful about how much you drink if you do, okay? Sometimes smoking and drinking don't mix well." Ally smiled at her little sister, glad that they were good enough friends now that they could talk about this. Last year it would have been unimaginable that they'd be able to talk about drugs or sex or anything that came so naturally now. Amy looked at Heather and could tell her friend really wanted to get high. She shrugged her shoulders, trying to act like it was no big deal. "Well, maybe later. You go ahead if you want to, though, Heather." ------- Kenny tapped out some ash from his "oney" (short for one-hitter) and put his stuff away, also feeling pleasantly buzzed. Danny walked over to chat with him. "Boy, there's some hot chicks here already, aren't there?" Kenny nodded in agreement. "Yeah, you can say that again. And the party's not even started yet." "You know anything about Ashley? Is she dating anyone right now?" Kenny shook his head. "No idea. I don't think she is, though. I never see her around school with anyone. She's pretty hot, though, isn't she?" "I'll say. Hell, all the chicks here so far are totally fuckable, even the little sis and her buddy." Kenny laughed at that, nodding in agreement. "Yeah, I hear ya. But you might want to think twice about making a play for Ally's little sister. Ben's got it bad for her. Too bad he's too shy to ask her out, eh?" "Well, we'll see about that. I say, if they're not dating, she's fair game." Danny laughed suddenly, shaking his head. "Listen to me. It's not like I don't already have the hots for Fiona and Ally; now I'm adding her kid sister to the mix. Maybe you better get me stoned too." ------- The romantic comedy they were watching wasn't bad, but it wasn't enough to keep Anna from nodding off. Jake noticed that she'd dropped off when she set her head against his shoulder, curling her arms around him. He might have enjoyed the movie more if he'd been paying full attention to it, but he was completely distracted by the two women clinging to him. Monica's cheek against his thigh and her body against his leg had kept him in an aroused state throughout, and he wondered if she could really be unaware of the bulge tucked between his legs. "Mmmghhh..." Anna cooed softly in her sleep, cuddling closer to Jake. Monica lifted her head to look back at her, grinning. She put set her chin down on her arm, looking up at Jake with a mischievous look on her sexy little face. "Someone's a little sleepy," she whispered to Jake, turning her torso towards him to drape both her arms across his lap. "But someone else is wide awake, isn't he?" She slowly moved her hands up Jake's thighs, sliding them up his shorts. Jake raised his eyebrows, smiling, but did nothing to discourage her exploration. His cock was strained against his boxers in vain as Monica's small hands made their way into his crotch. She wrapped her fingers around his thick base, grinning at him all the while. Anna stirred, not opening her eyes. "Mmm, Jake?" she said in a soft, drowsy tone. "I'm here, Anna," Jake answered, turning to look at her. Anna lifted her face towards Jake and found his lips with her own, kissing him softly without fully waking up. Jake looked down at Monica out of the corner of his eye and saw that she was watching, smiling, as she guided Jake's cock down the left pant leg of his shorts. She pushed the material up a little as she pulled his thick cock down so that his fat swollen head was exposed, and she gently took it in her right hand while keeping her left around his base. "Mmmm, Jake, oh Jake," Anna said sleepily, kissing him some more before snuggling her face back into his neck. Jake looked down at Monica as she held his stiff cock in both hands. It was awkward in this position, but Jake didn't dare move for fear of waking up Anna. "Anna is so lucky, Jake," Monica whispered, looking down at his cock with a hungry look on her face. "Do you remember our time together?" Jake nodded, watching as Monica lapped at his cockhead with her tiny tongue. "I do, Monica, believe me." Monica wasn't sure where this was going, but she didn't want it to stop. She licked Jake's swollen head, letting the flat surface of her tongue curl around the fat bulb. She opened her mouth wide and pushed her lips around it, sucking him slowly into her wet mouth with a sigh of pleasure. Jake reached down to run his fingers through her hair, luxuriating in the wonderful sensation of her mouth on his throbbing cock. He caressed her head as she sucked gently on his knob, simply enjoying the exquisite wet warmth of her. Then he reached for his fly and unsnapped it. Anna pressed her lips to his neck, kissing him softly, lightly as she slept, and Jake was afraid she'd wake up at any moment but was unable to resist Monica's sweet charms. The kneeling blond let go of his base, pulling out her hand to grab his zipper and open his shorts wide. Jake raised his ass off the sofa just enough to allow her to pull his shorts down just a little, far enough for her to struggle with his stiff cock, forcing it back up his pant leg so that she could extract it from his shorts and boxers from the front. When it finally popped free it slapped Jake's stomach and flipped back down to hit Monica's face, slapping against her cheek, but she wasted no time in getting her lips around it once more, sucking as she pulled on Jake's shorts to allow more access to his crotch. This is crazy, Jake thought to himself. If Anna wakes up now there'll be no excuse for this. Still, Monica's mouth felt so good, and he was so fucking horny. Whatever guilt Monica might have felt, she pushed it aside, too hungry for Jake to let it stop her. Anna would have to understand, she rationalized; they both had the hots for Jake. She ran her tongue over and over his swollen bulb as she sucked his head, lost in the wonderful experience of having Jake's cock in her mouth. The afternoon of swimming and flirting with him had made her want him even more than before, and she needed him badly now, needed to taste him, to feel his powerful sex deep inside of her. Anna's kisses became a little more urgent, and she wrapped her right arm around Jake's neck, running her fingers through his hair. Unsure of what to do, Jake turned to her and met her lips with his own, kissing the sexy young coed more deeply now, groaning at the pleasure both she and her roommate were giving him. "Mmm, oh Jake," Anna purred, eyes still closed as she pressed her tongue into his mouth. "Oh Jake, oh Jake!" Anna was dreaming a wonderful dream, adrift with Jake in a sensual world where just the two of them were floating in each other's arms, and she very gradually realized that this was no dream, that she was kissing Jake for real. It felt so good she didn't care whether it was a dream or not, only that it kept going, his hands on her, his lips on hers, and she kissed him passionately, feeling a deep affection for him on top of a growing erotic need to be possessed by him totally. Then she heard Monica's soft moaning, and the faint slurping sound coming from Jake's crotch, and her mind was suddenly racing. What was happening? Anna's eyes flew open as she continued to neck with Jake and she saw Monica moving to kneel between Jake's knees, his cock in her hands as she sucked hungrily at him. "Jake!" she gasped, looking into his eyes when he opened them. "Anna..." Jake moaned, kissing her lightly. His left hand was still on Monica's head, his fingers entwined in her soft blond hair as Anna's roommate and best friend sucked his thick long cock into her mouth. He looked at Anna with a pleading look, hoping she wasn't angry with him. Anna couldn't have predicted how she'd feel seeing Jake's cock in Monica's mouth like this, while she was kissing him, but she immediately recognized that she was far from angry with this turn of events. No, she was clearly not upset; she was incredibly aroused. Monica looked up at Anna, letting Jake's glistening head pop out of her mouth but continuing to lick it like an all-day sucker. "Anna, I..." "Shhh," Anna gently shushed her, reaching down with her right hand to stroke her roommate's head along with Jake's hand. She grinned at Monica, running a finger down Jake's shaft to cup his ball sack briefly, then running her fingers back up to encircle Jake's cock just below the lip of his swollen, throbbing head, and she guided it back into Monica's mouth. Monica smiled, sucking Jake's wonderful cock back into her wet mouth as Anna caressed her cheek, and she made sure Anna could feel his thick bulge as she bobbed up and down his cock, taking several inches of his monster prick into her hungry mouth. Anna turned to look at Jake, grinning at him as well, and Jake smiled too. Fuck yeah! He kissed Anna aggressively and she kissed passionately back, moaning under her breath, the two of them with one arm around each other and one hand on Monica's bobbing head. Monica wrapped both her hands around Jake's thick base, slowly pumping his shaft as she worked on his cock, wanting to make him cum as soon as possible. Knowing that Anna approved of her actions only made her hotter, and she felt her pussy getting damp in anticipation of what was to come. Anna ran her fingers through little Monica's hair some more, then slid her hand up to push Jake's shirt up, revealing his flat stomach, and she began to caress him, kissing him passionately all the while. Jake took his hand from Monica's head as well so he could cradle Anna's gorgeous face in it, stroking her soft cheek as she wetly kissed him over and over, her moans becoming more urgent. When Anna grabbed his shirt with both hands he lifted his arms to allow her to pull it off, quickly returning his hands to her face. Anna, meanwhile was becoming quite horny herself. The idea of Monica being with Jake had been a vague fantasy before, but now it was vivid reality, and the sight of her roommate with Jake's tremendous cock stuffed in her mouth was incredibly erotic to the horny little coed. She pushed Jake back against the sofa, pressing her body against his, then she surprised him by sliding off the couch to her knees, wrapping one hand over Monica's fingers on Jake's cock. With her other hand she again grabbed Monica's head, this time guiding her face up to her's, meeting Monica's lips with her own as they both sucked on Jake's fat knob. Jake smiled as he looked down to see the two sexy, gorgeous little blonds going to town on his cock. Monica stuck her tongue out and Anna sucked it hungrily in, the two of them necking for a few minutes while still pumping his iron shaft, but soon the two of them were back to licking up and down opposite sides of his swollen prick. Jake put a hand on each of their heads, not guiding them, simply enjoying the feel of them slurping away. It was the sexiest thing Monica had ever done. She felt slutty but sexy at the same time, sucking on Jake's cock with Anna, and her mind was already racing ahead to the idea of fucking Jake with Anna by her side. For her part, Anna was thinking the same thing, wanting to see Monica riding Jake's fat cock the way she'd seen Josie fuck him, needing to see her sexy roommate getting fucked by Jake. She was torn between her need for his cock in her mouth right now and her need to see it buried to the hilt in Monica's sweet box. Jake took the initiative at this point, unwilling to wait any longer; he wanted to fuck one of these sexy creatures right now, and he didn't care which one it was. He pulled Anna's head back and met her gaze as she licked her lips. "Come here," he commanded her, pulling her face back up to his so he could kiss her again, and Anna growled greedily, sucking his tongue into her mouth as they necked. Jake pulled Monica up too, and soon was kissing her as well, alternating between the two young blonds as they jockeyed for position on him, each straddling a thigh as they wiggled against him, pressing their squishy pussies up and down his legs through their shorts. "Anna," Jake groaned, "I'm going to fuck Monica now." It wasn't a request, it was a statement, and hearing the words from Jake's mouth sent shivers through both young women's bodies. They looked at each other, big silly grins on their sexy faces, and Anna kissed her roommate deeply before sliding off of Jake's leg to make room, staying close by his side as Monica stood up to push her shorts down her legs. She stepped out of them anxiously, kicking them aside and climbing back onto Jake's lap as Anna held his fat cock up against his belly. Monica took Jake's cock from Anna's hand and guided it towards her neatly trimmed bush, sliding the wet head up and down her slippery outer lips. "Mmmmm, oh Jake, I've wanted this for so long," she moaned. "Me too, baby," Jake assured her, caressing her fine round ass with both hands. "Me too!" She pushed his head between her lips and felt him stretch her entrance open, making way for his thick shaft as she settled down in his lap, taking him in one long, smooth stroke that seemed to fill her beyond capacity, until she was sitting in his lap and he was buried completely in her tight little snatch. They both let out a long, low groan of pleasure, and Jake gripped her firm ass tightly in his strong hands as Monica undulated on top of him, amazed at how wonderful it felt to finally have him back inside of her. "Oh fuck, it's even better than I remember!" she moaned, breathing heavily. Anna's heartbeat was racing too. She remembered how Josie had encouraged her as she watched Jake fucking her, and she suddenly realized what it was like to want to see him fucking someone special, a close friend. She'd loved watching Josie and Jake together, and now she was loving Jake with Monica. The look of wild lust and erotic joy on her roommate's face was absolutely priceless. "That's it, Monica," she panted, stroking her roommate's neck. "Fuck him, Monica. Fuck Jake!" Monica leaned over to kiss Anna, shoving her tongue deep into her mouth, and Anna sucked hard on it, lost in the ecstasy of the moment, and Jake began to stroke in and out of Monica, thrusting upwards in powerful, even movements, causing the sexy young blond to gasp out with each deep thrust. Monica was already on the verge of orgasm, her tiny frame shuddering as her pleasure grew and grew. She felt Jake's hands on her torso, sliding up to cup her perky, unrestrained tits beneath her shirt, and when he pinched her stiff little nipples with his fingers she cried out in surprise and joy as her orgasm suddenly washed over her, sending sparks of electric gratification through her entire body. "Oh Jake, I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" she howled, gripping his shoulders tightly as her body convulsed uncontrollably. "Fuck me, Monica," Jake groaned. "Oh fuck, oh my god!" His own orgasm was rising, but he managed to hold back as Monica's sexy body erupted in a thrilling display of erratic shuddering, her head jerking back and forth as she came and came and came. "Monica, oh my god!" Anna panted, entranced by the erotic show. "Oh! Oh! Oh!" Monica grunted, her orgasm showing no signs of letting up, and Jake had to hold her fiercely in place as he pumped her snatch with his fat cock, her inner muscles rippling around his thick shaft as she drenched their crotches in her juice. Jake felt Anna's lips at his ear, kissing and licking him there, her hot breath on his neck, and he knew he wanted to fuck her soon too. But for now, Monica was almost more than he could handle, bucking and shuddering violently as he struggled to keep her impaled on his prick. "Oh my god, Jake, oh my god!" she whined, her voice becoming a high-pitched wail as her orgasm grew and grew, flowering out and sending her to a previously unknown space, until she felt like she might pass out. "Ahhhhh! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!!" Jake didn't let up, pumping Monica's flailing body with everything he had, pushing her to her very limit, all the while on the verge of release himself. Anna licked her lips as she watched Monica riding Jake, her own hunger growing rapidly. She had to have Jake soon too, despite her need to see Monica fucked hard, and she pushed her hand against her pussy through her shorts, aware that she was already dripping wet there. The wet squishing sound of Jake's cock stretching out Monica's sopping pussy filled the room, as did the pungent aroma of their shared juices, and Monica felt like she was having a religious experience, lost in the exquisite ecstasy of it all, and she cried out, suddenly locking her body up in an involuntary spasm of uncontrollable, furious pleasure, and she came and came and came... Monica collapsed on top of Jake, heaving, with tears of joy streaming down her face. "Jesus fucking christ!" she panted breathlessly. "Oh my fucking god! Fuck, Jake! Oh my god!" Jake slapped her ass playfully, still buried to the hilt in Monica's tight little snatch and ready to cum himself. Her inner muscles trembled and flexed around his shaft as the after-shocks of her powerful orgasm continued to flow through her shimmering body, and Jake's hands caressed her slick body, massaging her, bringing her gradually down. He kissed her mouth and she kissed him back hungrily, stopping only to catch her breath. She slumped onto him, momentarily exhausted, laying her head on his shoulder. Anna leaned down to kiss her cheek, brushing her hair out of her face. "Monica, that was so sexy," she cooed softly as she stroked her hair affectionately. "Fuck, you have no idea," Monica moaned tiredly, a happy smile on her face. Jake gently rolled her over to the side, not wanting to disturb her but not wanting to waste any time, either. He kissed the freshly-fucked blond tenderly as he pulled slowly out of her, and Monica let out a disappointed sigh as his fullness left her feeling empty. Jake smiled at her and she grinned back at him, still breathing heavily. Then he turned to Anna. The sexy young coed needed no direction, climbing eagerly into position to take Monica's place on Jake's lap, and he was once again struck by just how young she seemed, even now, as his cock was sliding into her deliciously snug tunnel. Both girls were quite tight, though the differences between them were delightful, like sampling exotic, expensive wines, and they both groaned in pleasure as he bottomed out in her velvety inner treasure. Anna leaned down to kiss Jake deeply, her hands on either side of his face, and Monica simply curled up next to them, her head on Jake's shoulder as she caught her breath. Jake slid a hand around her shoulders, drawing her close to him as Anna began rising and falling, taking him into her in long, slow thrusts, kissing him all the while and moaning softly. He took his time with Anna, savoring the exquisite luxury that was her tight snatch around his throbbing, swollen cock. He wasn't sure how long he could hold out at this point, but all the wonderful differences between Anna and Monica somehow made it possible for him to regroup somewhat and regain control of his rising tension. For her part, Anna was no longer in any hurry to finish now that she had Jake inside of her again, where she'd needed him to be, and their love-making lasted a long time, a slow, steady build-up in erotic pleasure, culminating in a deliciously draw-out release of tension that had them both loudly groaning in delight. By that time Monica had recovered somewhat and was an active participant, kissing both Jake and Anna wetly as they fucked, and Jake alternated between playing with her sensitive breasts and Anna's, treating himself to both pairs of beautiful tits with both his hands and his mouth, and towards the end he slid his hand between Monica's slick thighs, this time slipping into her honey pot with his fingers, and as Anna's release washed over the both of them, he managed to coax another orgasm out of Monica as well, the three of them grunting and thrusting in unison. When the three of them came down they were laughing and giggling like children who have discovered a magical, shared secret. ------- Chapter 37 Ally looked around the party, checking things out. The event was in full swing and everything seemed to be going perfectly. She was standing out on the back patio, happy to see that no one had fallen into the pool or broken anything as far as she could tell. Ashley looked like she was having a good time chatting with a couple guys Ally recognized from school. Good for her, she thought to herself; Ashley needs to find someone her own age (or at least her own generation) to date. Fiona was, as usual, surrounded by a dizzying array of guys jockeying for position with her, but so far she was playing hard to get, not giving anyone more than a small bit of encouragement. Amy and Heather seemed to be getting along just fine too, Ally was pleased to see. Heather seemed to be a nice kid, maybe still a little too young for Ally's taste, but she was willing to cut her sister's friend some slack. In fact, Heather seemed to be making a good impression on Kenny. The two of them had spent most of the evening together, chatting and laughing. Amy seemed to be enjoying herself too. She'd spent a fair amount of time talking to Ben, but Ally noted with some pride that Amy had met just about everyone there, and several people had asked Ally about her charming little sister. Of course, Ally had her share of admirers as well, though they were mostly boys she'd already met in school. In some ways the evening had served to remind her of how ready she was to move on and go to college. She felt like she was rapidly outgrowing high school; she wanted new challenges and new social opportunities. She felt a hand on her shoulder and turned to see Fiona standing next to her. "Still no Jake, huh?" she asked, looking disappointed. "No, not yet. He might not even show, you know." "Yeah, I know." Fiona shrugged. "Ah, fuck 'im if he doesn't want to come, right? I'm having a good time already." "Me too," Ally agreed, putting her arm around her friend. "Say, who's that dude talking to my sister?" ------- Jake dropped his keys on the small table near the front door and let out a long, satisfied sigh. He'd reluctantly left Anna and Monica after fucking the two of them silly, one after the other, over the last couple of hours, and he was tired. He stretched, feeling his muscles creak as he worked out the kinks, stiffening up as if he'd just come from the gym. He could use a nice, hot shower. It hadn't been easy pulling himself away from the two beauties once they'd started to run out of steam. He'd taken them both to levels of orgasmic pleasure few women are ever lucky enough to experience and it had taken its toll on them. Monica was the first to nod off, exhausted after he unleashed a torrent of spunk in her hot snatch, but Anna hadn't lasted much longer. He'd carried Mon to bed followed by Anna and the three of them had snuggled up together, but as he lay there he began to get the itch to leave. As gently as he could, he'd extracted himself from their sweet embrace, whispering to Anna that he needed to go home, but that he'd call them both in the morning. And why had he dragged himself away from such heavenly surroundings? He stepped out on the deck and looked down to see the high school party in full swing. He felt a little lecherous about it, but he couldn't deny it; he wanted to fuck one of those hot high school chicks, and at this point he didn't care which one. He went back inside, tearing off his clothes and dropping them in the hamper in his room on his way to the bathroom where he turned on the water and soon was basking in steaming hot jets of water. A few minutes later he'd showered and gotten dressed in fresh clothes (reminding himself to do some laundry before Josie got back) and went down to the kitchen, suddenly realizing that he was once again famished. He threw together a turkey sandwich and washed it down with a glass of milk, not quite ready to return to beer-drinking just yet. He was slipping his dish into the dishwasher when his phone went off. "Hello?" he asked in a low, friendly tone. "Hi, Jake. It's Gretchen. What are you up to?" "Oh hi, Gretch. I'm just about to call it a night, actually." Across town, Gretchen stood outside Scooter's, a local bar which served as one of the many Greek meat-markets near campus. She and her sorority sisters frequented this one regularly, mainly because the richest frat guys hung out here; everything was over-priced, but it was pretty easy to get a guy to buy you drinks here. She'd been unable to get Trisha to come out with her, even though Trish swore nothing was wrong, so she'd ended up meeting a few of her other sisters out. Tonight was some variation on "hot bod" or "best legs" contest, the sort of thing Scooter's regularly had, and Gretchen had gotten bored with it pretty quickly. If she'd known ahead of time she might have joined the contest (she and Trish had both won some money in previous similarly-themed contests), but tonight she didn't feel like making the effort. Besides, half the fun was knowing how horny you were making the guys in the audience while you strutted your stuff onstage, and she wasn't interested in teasing any of these boys tonight. She wanted to see Jake. Which was how she found herself outside the club, standing apart from the throng of people crowding inside, trying to convince Jake to come out and meet her without sounding too desperate. "But it's still early, Jake. It's barely past twelve. You ought to come downtown. I could meet you somewhere, anywhere you want." Jake smiled, remembering how much fun it had been to fuck that sexy little sorority slut. A big risk, true, but what a tight little snatch on that chick! "Well, Gretchen, as nice as that sounds, I just can't do it tonight. Besides, I've got a girlfriend, you know." Gretchen scowled slightly, frustrated with Jake's dismissal of her. "Jake, I know that, believe me. But come on, don't you like me? I thought we hit it off pretty well, didn't you?" "Oh, we did more than hit it off, Gretch, I assure you. And I do want to see you again, I promise. But you gotta understand, I can't just drop everything when you call, babe. I said I'd give you a ring, and I will. Just not tonight." When she didn't say anything right away Jake went on. "You hate me, don't you?" "No," Gretchen sighed, unable stay mad at him. "I'm just... I just wanted to see you again, Jake, that's all. I'm sorry I bugged you." "Hey, come on now, you're definitely NOT bugging me, Gretch, I swear. And like I said, I will call you. Soon. I promise. Okay?" "Okay," she said, resigned to spending another night at the same old club with the same old people. "Well, I'll let you go." Jake flipped his phone shut, smiling to himself. God, that's one horny little sorority chick. He'd need to fuck her again, and soon. In fact, he was tempted to take her up on her offer tonight, but he knew what he wanted to do tonight, and it didn't involve any more college coeds. It was as if fucking Monica and Anna had just warmed him up for what lay ahead, and he couldn't stop himself now even if he wanted to. He turned and stepped out on the deck, looking down at the crowd of high school kids milling about around the Tortelli's pool below. This is crazy, he reminded himself, going through all the reasons why messing with these young girls was a stupid risk to take and ignoring each of them in turn. He knew what he wanted and he wasn't going to deny himself tonight. ------- Ally and Fiona had caught up with Amy, who was flirting with two upperclassmen who hadn't realized she was Ally's little sister. Not that they were discouraged when they found out; if anything, that only made her more desirable in their eyes. Ally made sure Amy was okay, then left Fiona with her to drift through the party, mingling and playing the hostess. Danny and Kenny were enjoying themselves, flirting with all the girls and casually keeping an eye on things, so Ally felt fairly comfortable about stepping away from the party for just a few minutes. She had cultivated a nice buzz, smoking some more of Kenny's weed and drinking a few cups of beer over the course of the evening, and she'd recently noticed a light on up at Jake's place, suggesting that he'd just come home. On impulse she decided to run up to his place, just to say hi and re-invite him down for a drink. Of course, her raging high school hormones fueled the rationalization that this was a good idea, whether she wanted to admit this or not. And so, as Jake was coming down onto the lower deck, Ally was climbing up the back steps; they met half-way, not far from where Erin had given Jake a blow-job during the party a few weeks back. "Hey there, Ally," Jake said in a friendly tone, pleased to see his neighbor. "I was just on my way down to see how you guys were doing." "Hi Jake," Ally said, suddenly feeling a little nervous to be alone with him. "I saw a light on up here so I thought I'd come up and, um, you know, see what YOU were doing." Jake's eyes took a moment to adjust to the shadows on the lower deck, but he could see that Ally was looking quite nice this evening. She wore a long, light-colored willowy skirt that came down to nearly her ankles. Her blouse was a simple sleeveless affair that left her midriff pleasantly exposed. Her slender figure looked classic, refined; Jake liked what he saw. The youthful mixture of shyness and hunger in her face reminded him that she was still a high school student, though, albeit one who would graduate this year. Jake's lust faltered for a fraction of a moment as his conscience screamed that she was much too young for him. But Ally was just too sexy to disregard. "You know," he said, turning back the way he came, "I just realized I forgot something inside. Wanna come with me?" Ally nodded affirmatively, her heart beating heavily at the idea of being alone with Jake in his house. The attractive young woman followed Jake up the stairs and across the upper deck to step through the sliding glass door into the kitchen. Jake didn't really have a plan in mind, thinking on his feet as he went through the kitchen and down the short stairwell to the lower level. "Come on, I'll just be a minute," he called over his shoulder. Ally looked around at the impressive house once more, realizing just how big it was. From her last visit she'd gotten the impression that it was larger than it seemed from her backyard, and as she stepped down into the lower den she was convinced that was the case. Jake led her into a family room type of den, paneled in dark hardwoods and furnished with various over-stuffed leather chairs and sofas. Jake hit a switch somewhere and low, indirect mood lighting illuminated the room's shelves and bookcases. "Can I get you something to drink?" he asked from across the room. "Just grab a seat anywhere." "Um, sure, whatever you're having," Ally responded anxiously, taking a seat on the large, central sofa. The furniture in this room looked very expensive, at least as far as she could tell. Jake opened a small bar and nonchalantly poured two drinks of some amber liquor into short glasses, returning across the room to hand one to Ally as he sat next to her. "It's not really a good match for keg beer, I know, but I was in the mood for a nice bourbon. You'll have to tell me what you think of it." Ally sniffed the pungent liquid, crinkling her nose slightly. It smelled strong, but there was a mellow richness to it that somehow appealed to her. She watched as Jake took a sizeable sip of his, closing his eyes as he savored the taste. Jake wasn't sure Ally would like the bourbon, but he figured it was as good an excuse to get her down here as any. This study was one of his favorite places to get away from the world, though he hadn't spent much time here lately. The room's bay windows let in a great deal of sunlight when they weren't tightly shuttered as they were now. Between them a large fireplace and mantle gave the room a seasoned feeling of antiquity that didn't really fit with the rest of the house. "I like to come down here more in the winter months, when it's cold enough to have a fire. There's a nice view from here, too, though not as broad as upstairs, of course." Ally sipped the bourbon, expecting to find the taste harsh, and was pleasantly surprised by its smoothness. She raised her eyebrows appreciatively, smiling. "Wow, that's so much better than any whisky I've ever tried before." "Yeah, it's really apples and oranges with this stuff. I don't consider it in the same category with most of the so-called popular booze out there. Not that I'm a big booze-hound, mind you," he added, laughing. "Sure you're not," Ally giggled with him. "You forget; I've seen the parties you have up here." Jake smiled at that, wondering just how much time this sexy little girl spent looking up towards his house. He threw back the rest of his drink, setting his glass on a small side table. Ally finished hers as well and handed him her glass. "I didn't mean to rush you," he said, setting her glass aside. "You're probably in a hurry to get back to your guests, though, aren't you?" Ally shook her head quickly. "Oh no, I don't need to get back right away," she told him, just a little more eagerly than she'd intended. "Good," Jake said, leaning forward slightly and sliding his right arm across the back of the leather couch. "You know, I feel like I hardly know you and here we've been neighbors all this time." Ally swallowed nervously, her hands in her lap. Was he going to kiss her? Her mind was racing, her arousal rising rapidly as Jake's knee brushed lightly against her thigh. Her hands were in her lap and she couldn't stop fidgeting with her skirt. "Ally, did I mention that my girlfriend, Josie, is away for the weekend?" "Um, I don't know," Ally said in a soft voice. "So, you guys live together here?" "Yeah, we do," Jake said smoothly, moving closer to Ally on the sofa. "We've lived together for about a year or so, give or take." "Oh." Ally wasn't sure what was going on, only that Jake's closeness was making it hard for her to think clearly. He was so hot, so sexy, and he was focusing all his attention on her; she felt her heart pounding in her chest. She licked her lips nervously, turning to look at him. "So, um, do you think you guys will get married?" Jake reached out to put a hand on Ally's knee, gently caressing it close to where her hands now lay, causing the young girl to gasp slightly, drawing in a sharp breath. "Well, I suppose we might at that," he said casually, speaking in a low voice. "But then again, I'm not sure I'm ready to settle down just yet. There're just so many people in this world, you know?" Ally's hands were trembling. Get a hold of yourself, she insisted silently, but she was unable to keep her rising sexual tension in check. Jake's hand on her knee, now moving slowly up her thigh, was setting off a series of tingling sensations in her cunny, and she pressed her legs together in response to the rising heat there. "It hardly seems fair to limit yourself to just one person for the rest of your life," Jake continued, enjoying the effect he was having on the sexy high school student. "I find myself attracted to so many women," he whispered, "including you, Ally." Ally looked down, blushing furiously and trying to suppress a proud grin. Oh god, she thought, he's so hot, and he's going to kiss me, I just know it. It was crazy that she should feel so out of control like this; she'd been on several dates with guys from school, but no one had made her feel like this before. Jake reached over with his right hand to tuck a finger under her chin, gently tracing the fine line of her jaw, up to her earlobe, then back down her cheek. Ally lifted her head to look into his eyes and he lightly brushed his finger across her full, wet lips, and she let out a soft, nearly inaudible sigh, opening her lips slightly to press her tongue against his finger. Jake closed his eyes, savoring the tactile sensation of her lips and tongue on his finger, and once again couldn't believe his luck to be in such a situation. "Ally," he said, looking into her eyes, "you are such an exquisite beauty, such a flawless, precious delicacy... I have to kiss you, darling." Ally looked at him expectantly, licking her lips again as he moved his hand around her neck to cradle her head, watching him with hungry, sensual eyes. Jake felt as though he could get lost in her eyes quite easily. He leaned forward, gently pulling her to him, and their lips met. Jake kissed her lightly at first, almost afraid of shattering the delicate flower in his hands, simply brushing his lips against hers. It was Ally who intensified things, kissing him more deeply and lapping at his lips with her darting tongue, but Jake responded in kind, drinking in the delicious taste of her as his hand stroked her thigh through the gossamer fabric of her skirt. She moaned softly as they kissed, bringing her arms up to encircle his neck, holding onto him jealously and wanting more and more. Jake ran his fingers first through her full, thick hair, then down her back to caress the bare base of her spine, the soft flesh of her exposed back and sides, all the while continuing to explore her thigh with her other hand. Ally spread her legs instinctively, wanting him to touch her there, where her inner fire was already building in intensity. Jake took his time, enjoying the supple curves and gentle slope of her nubile, slender figure, in no hurry to finish this lovely experience. Ally was becoming more urgent as he used his hands on her, though, becoming impatient with the clothing that separated them. It came to her as an inevitable conclusion to her passion for him: she wanted him to take her completely, and the sooner the better. She pulled at the bottom of his shirt, grabbing at it to pull it upwards, revealing his muscular torso as he helped her remove it entirely, and her hands returned to his bare chest immediately, savoring his firm body with a hunger that took even her by surprise. In turn, Jake pulled up her skirt, bunching it in her lap to expose her long, smooth, olive-tanned legs. His hands on her bare inner thighs caused her to moan involuntarily, spreading them further for him, inviting him, insisting that he explore her needy center. "Oh Jake," she moaned between kisses, "Oh, I've wanted you for so long!" "Ally, my sweet, precious Ally," Jake growled affectionately in her ear. He pushed her backward, pulling her legs up onto the sofa and quickly laying prone next to her, kissing her deeply as he moved his hand between her thighs once more. Ally bent her legs, spreading them apart for him, pulling her skirt up around her waist. Jake marveled at her silky-smooth legs, the delicious curve of her thighs, and his hand slid down the marvelous flesh of one inner thigh to find the damp triangle of her thong covering her mound. "Mmmmm, oh Jake!" she groaned as he touched her there for the first time. Jake kissed her again and Ally sucked his tongue into her mouth, holding it as her body tensed up in response to his hand's pressure on her mound, her moaning now a soft hum. He slid his fingers around her neatly trimmed thatch and Ally worried for a moment that she should be shaved, like Fiona had talked about, but if Jake had any qualms about her crotch he certainly wasn't showing it, pulling her thong aside so that he could massage her outer lips. "Ally, sweet, sweet Ally," he groaned, falling in love with this precious creature writhing beneath him. He slid down to kneel on the floor next to the sofa, pulling Ally's legs to straddle either side of him, stroking her legs as he moved her into a comfortable position. Ally leaned back against the luxurious soft leather, blushing furiously and breathing heavily now, her eyes wide with lusty curiosity as Jake moved between her legs. He fingered her thong playfully for a moment, breathing in the wonderful aroma of her teen-aged musk, then guided the garment down her thighs and free of her altogether, dropping it to the side to return his attention to her secret temple. "Ughnnnnnnn!" Ally groaned as Jake's breath washed over her sensitive crotch. His fingers gently stroked her outer mound, circling her puffy lips as he lapped lightly at the ridges of her fleshy folds, setting off a series of shuddering spasms in her sleek young body. Ally gripped the edge of the sofa tightly, amazed at how good Jake was making her feel already and anticipating the oncoming rush of pleasure she recognized was building in her trembling soul. "Oh Jake, oh my god, oh my god!" she moaned as Jake tenderly began to love her sweet pussy, lapping and licking at it in tentative, subtle touches with his tongue and lips. Her nectar was a mind-blowing aphrodisiac for him, and his already stiff erection was rapidly reaching a granite-like state of arousal as he tasted her precious fluid. He was torn between an intense desire to worship her comprehensively and an overwhelming need to make her cum. In the end, both impulses served their purpose, as Ally was soon in the midst of an orgasmic release the likes of which she'd never even imagined possible. Again and again she'd feel what surely must be the apex of her climax, only to find that her sensual ecstasy continued to grow and grow, expanding through her shuddering, helpless body like an electric explosion of white-hot pleasure. "Oh my god, Jake! Oh my god, wait, please -- OH MY GOD!!" Suddenly the pressure building up in Ally took on a different form of release, and she realized before she could make any effort to hold back that she was going to actually spew fluid! Shocked but way too out of control to stop even if she'd wanted to, her body suddenly convulsed violently and Jake was rewarded with a hot gusher of her precious sexual excitement, splashing his face and shoulders as he continued manipulating her tender lips, her over-sensitive little clitty, and Ally finally let out a long series of animal, guttural grunts as she came and came and came, her sexy young body thrashing about so profoundly that it was all Jake could do to hold her in place. ------- Anna stirred from a deep, peaceful slumber to quickly realize that she was sleeping in bed with Monica in her room. Her beautiful roommate was out cold, dozing contentedly with a slight grin on her lovely face. Anna felt incredibly content as well, though she felt some disappointment to realize that Jake wasn't with them. Not that she'd be in any shape for more sex anytime soon; she just wanted to hold him, to sleep in his arms. Why hadn't he just spent the night? she wondered to herself before drifting back to sleep, her dreams filled with images of Jake and Monica and Josie all swirling about in a relaxing, mellow jumble. ------- Fiona looked around but couldn't find Ally anywhere. It wasn't necessarily a big deal, she knew; Ally might have slipped away to make out with someone, or might just be outside smoking some weed. Still, she wanted to see her friend. "Hey Amy, have you seen your sister around recently?" "Mm?" Amy turned away from chatting with Ben to look at Fiona. "I just saw her a few minutes ago. Why?" "Oh, nothing. I'll track her down." ------- Ally's first reaction to her ejaculation was one of shock and shame. She'd never even heard of such things happening, and so assumed that she'd just pissed all over Jake. She was mortified. However, even through her post-orgasmic haze she could tell that Jake was far from displeased with her. In fact, he seemed to be marveling at her body's reaction to the intense pleasure he'd given her. "Jesus fuck, Ally! That was so fucking hot!" "Jake, oh Jake," Ally panted breathlessly, "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!" "Sorry?! Are you kidding? That was incredible, baby. Don't be sorry for anything. That was so fucking sexy, Ally!" Heaving as she tried to catch her breath, Ally pushed herself up on her elbows to look down at Jake, her face and neck still flushed with her excitement. "Seriously?" Jake grabbed his shirt and wiped his face quickly, but not in a way that made Ally feel like he was disgusted with what she'd done. If anything, he seemed to savor her fluids. "Ally, baby, don't you know what just happened?" He crawled up next to her on the sofa, kissing her stomach on his way up, then gently brushing her hair out of her face. "Um, I think I do," she said uncertainly. "I'm not sure that you do. It probably felt like you had to pee right before you let loose, didn't it?" "Y-yeah," she said, blushing. "That's totally normal, darling. In fact, many women don't get to really experience all the pleasure they could because they're afraid of that feeling. They misread it to mean that they're about to piss when really they're about to cum. Didn't it feel nice?" "Oh god, Jake, you have no idea," she groaned, smiling now. "But you're sure about this?" Jake suddenly pressed his lips to hers. Taken aback, Ally didn't respond at first, then kissed Jake back, taking his tongue once more into her mouth. When he pulled back he was grinning at her. "That doesn't taste bad, does it?" "Well, no, I guess not," she said, mildly surprised. It was a musky scented taste, one that reminded her of herself, but it definitely wasn't anything nasty. Jake kissed her again, changing positions slightly. "No, not at all. Jesus, Ally, that was so incredible." "Oh Jake, it was!" she agreed enthusiastically. "I can't believe it! I've never, I mean... What you did to me!" Jake stood up, smiling and unbuttoning his shorts as he straightened next to her. "Ally, honey, why don't you take that skirt all the way off?" ------- Trisha tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. Maybe I should have gone out with Gretchen, she thought to herself. But she hadn't wanted to risk running into Burt or any of his asshole friends. She didn't feel like she could talk to anyone about what had happened. Gretchen was probably her closest friend, but Trisha knew that she disapproved of her slutty ways, and she didn't want to see the look of pity on her face. It wasn't pity she wanted, it was revenge. She sighed, sitting up in bed and switching on her bedside lamp. Actually, all she really wanted was to start her life over; a fresh new start with a clean slate. How did things get so complicated? ------- Ally hurried out of her skirt and kicked it away; Jake pushed his shorts down and did the same with them. Ally gasped a little when she saw Jake's thick cock standing at furious attention, bobbing lewdly towards her. He smiled at her reassuringly, kneeling once more next to where she lay on the sofa and quickly unbuttoning her blouse, and the young girl simply let him finish undressing her. Jake opened her shirt to reveal two of the most perfect, beautiful young breasts he'd ever seen. They were slight, like the rest of Ally's incredible body, and she had no need of a bra. With Ally on her back they were perfect olive-toned spheres topped by proud little brown button-nipples, and Jake couldn't resist cupping them in his greedy hands, much to Ally's delight. He sucked one stiff little nub between his lips while gently rolling the other between his fingers, and Ally arched her back and softly moaned at the sensation to her sensitive nips. "Mmmmmm, oh Jake," she purred, writhing on the sofa as he pleasured her little tits. Jake pulled her up slightly so he could remove her blouse altogether, then crawled into position between her smooth thighs, caressing her breasts and upper torso, lavishing her responsive body with amorous attention. Ally wrapped herself around his powerful body, her arms around his broad shoulders and her legs around his waist, and she felt the heavy weight of his cock against her still-trembling mound. "Ally, my darling, you are so sexy," he whispered into her ear between kisses. "I want you so badly, sweetie." "Oh Jake, I've wanted you for so long," she moaned urgently, "so long... Oh please, don't make me wait any longer, Jake!" Even as she said it she knew it was true: she'd been waiting for this all her life, to finally have Jake inside of her, to be completely consumed in union with him, and her entire body ached with the need to have him inside of her, now, now, more than anything else. Jake guided his bulging knob to her slippery entrance, entranced by the erotic sight of this gorgeous young girl caught in a state of erotic rapture, and he carefully pressed forward, holding back his thundering passion with every once of willpower he could muster. "Ughnnnnn!" she cried out frantically as she felt his initial entry. A sudden wave of spasms shot through her loins, cascading out through her limbs. "Oh yes, Jake! Oh please!" Slowly, excruciatingly, Jake pressed forward, and Ally's tight snatch stretched reluctantly to accommodate his full width. She gasped as she felt her cunny opening up, her lips stretched tightly around his thick, glistening head. "Mmmmmm, ooh! Ooh! Oh my god, Jake! Oh my god!!" Jake wanted to plunge into her in one angry thrust, but she was so tight he feared he might hurt her. She writhed and undulated under him, trying to coax him farther into her, and he moved to accomplish full entry carefully, pushing forward with a slow, measured advance into her wonderful snatch. And it was wonderful, Jake noted with acute pleasure. Ally's snatch was impossibly tight, gripping him jealously as he entered her more deeply, and already he felt her straining inner muscles quivering around their massive intruder. "Ally, baby," he whispered, gently stroking her face, "are you okay? Let me know if this is too much for you." "Oh Jake, please, I want it all! Oh please, Jake, I've waited so long, I want it so bad! Oh please, Jake, please!" Jake smiled, kissing her panting lips and then down her cheek to kiss her slim neck, her shoulder. Her fingers were intertwined in his hair, gripping his head as tightly as she gripped him down below, and she began thrusting up at him in an effort to get more of his cock buried inside of her. Jake continued his slow descent into heaven. Inch by inch his shaft passed through her wet entrance, her thighs already slick with her copious juice, and her breathing became more erratic as her fire burned more intensely. Finally Jake could hold back no longer, driving the rest of the way into her in one fierce thrust, and both of them groaned loudly as he bottomed out deep in her erotic center. She felt his base against her clit, building an exquisite friction there even as his thick shaft rubbed against every sensitive part of her inner walls. The upper wall of her pussy was a somewhat rough patch of sensitive tissue, her g-spot, and Jake's cock was pressed tightly against this pleasure center as well. She looked him in the eyes, a wild and hungry look on her face, and Jake grinned at her, transfixed by her sensual beauty. "So beautiful," he cooed to her, kissing her wet lips and face. "You're so fucking beautiful, my darling, darling Ally." "Oh Jake, I... I can't believe it! It feels so good. You feel so good!" They held each other that way for a few moments, neither of them able to move beyond kissing, hugging themselves firmly together with Jake buried in her deepest recesses, her inner muscles aquiver with the memories of her recent orgasmic overload still fresh in her consciousness, her muscles still tingling with the incredible experience Jake had already given her. And then he started fucking her. Slowly at first, still aware of how tightly she was stretched by his cock, his fabulous, mind-blowing cock, but Ally would not be slowed. She needed him to fuck her, to take her body and soul, and she began to thrust up to meet him, urging him on, her entire body pleading for him to lay her wide open. Jake's own passion was a firestorm as well, and he too couldn't hold back for very long, increasing the speed of his long, deep thrusts, giving into the animal carnal joy of fucking this sexy little teen-ager, fucking her long and hard, and Ally began to cry out his name, over and over, a wild, frenetic litany of orgasmic pleasure that soon devolved into mindless moans and howls. She was cumming very quickly, a powerful rush of other-worldly energy flooding her body and mind, and her orgasms built and built on one another until she felt herself slipping away, her self ceasing to exist, until only their sex remained. Their wild, unstoppable, incredible fucking lasted for a long, long time, and Jake became a god once more as he felt Ally's body shudder and spasm uncontrollably, her pleasure overwhelming her as he took her to greater and greater levels of intensity, their bodies gleaming with sweat, the sofa creaking and shaking with their mad thrusts. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck me, Jake! Oh my god! Oh my god! AHHHHHH!!" When Ally's body tensed up Jake didn't stop pumping her, fucking her with mindless, feral rage as his own orgasmic release approached, and Ally screamed out his name again and again as she came, unable to stop, unable to manage anything but to fuck back at Jake with all her strength, fucking him body and soul, and then she felt him cumming with her, shooting into her with powerful hot jets of his godhead, and she lost all semblance of self-control, convulsing wilding in a violent ecstatic fit. ------- "No, I haven't seen her for a little while, now," Ashley told Fiona. "I can run upstairs and make sure she's not in her room if you want." Fiona shook her head. "Don't bother, I just looked. I can't believe she would leave her own party. Maybe she had to run to the store for something?" Ashley shrugged. Other than Ally's "disappearance" the party was going quite well. Ashley had gotten flattering advances from several boys already, and while she didn't necessarily feel any attraction to them, it was nice to know that she was still considered attractive. Not that she really had anything to worry about, of course, but it was still nice. Fiona scanned the crowd. She'd been fending off all sorts of attention from the opposite sex tonight, which normally would have been an ego boost for her, too, but her thoughts kept returning to Jake. The image of him fucking those two chicks was seared in her mind, and it made her hot just to think about it now. She'd taken a shower earlier that afternoon and managed to release some of her pent up sexual tension, but masturbation wasn't enough; she wanted to be with Jake himself, and she wanted it to happen tonight. ------- "Ughn! Ughn! Oh Jake, fuck me, Jake! Fuck me! Ahhhh!" Brittney moaned as her orgasm washed over her, the vibrating shaft of her sex toy finally giving her the sexual release she'd needed. She lay naked on her bed, writhing about on her back and pinching a nipple with one hand while her other hand held the humming tool against her swollen pussy, concentrating on her sensitive little nub. She'd figured since Darcy was on a date tonight she might as well take advantage of having the apartment to herself and really treat herself to a nice long masturbation session, reliving the sexual gymnastics she'd had with Jake. It was good, especially since sex with Jake seemed to have unlocked something in her sexually, allowing her to reach more powerful and plentiful orgasms on her own than she'd ever been able to manage. Still, it wasn't the same as the real thing. As she came down from her forth round of ecstasy, she groaned, short of breath and exhausted from the workout. Her body tingled with the afterglow of her pleasure, but the twinge of dissatisfaction remained: she needed to fuck Jake again. ------- "No, please, don't leave yet!" Ally moaned softly, a sexy urgency to her voice as Jake pulled slightly back. They'd lain in each other's arms for nearly a half hour after Jake had finally blown his wad in the sexy little teenager, and as far as she was concerned they could stay just where they were forever. Jake, however, had other plans. "Come on, honey," he said gently, slowly extracting his softening prick from the tight grip of her heavenly snatch. "We should jump in the shower. You'll feel better, I promise." "Hmmm, I couldn't feel any better than I do right now, Jake." But she relented, too spent to argue with him, and she let Jake lift her into his arms and carry her out of the room to a small bathroom just off the lower deck. He turned on the jets until they were a stiff, steaming hot shower, and carefully stepped in with Ally in his arms. They kissed some more in the steamy wetness, necking like long-time lovers, relaxed in the simple knowledge of each other's bodies, and Ally felt herself coming alive again after having totally depleted her energy. When Jake set her back down on her feet, she kept her arms around his neck, but only so that he'd continue kissing her, not because she couldn't stand on her own. However, her legs were still trembling even after they'd stepped back out of the shower and Jake had dried her off in with a huge, fluffy towel. Then, holding hands, they returned to the den and slowly redressed, taking their time, an unspoken bond of powerful affection vivid between them. Jake felt such a strong affection towards her, in fact, that he was already calling it love in his mind. Ally had been an incredible experience for him. Granted, he'd been having several incredible experiences lately, but he was in no mood to try to rationalize or diminish his feelings for her; he loved her deeply. He also knew he had to fuck her again, soon, and again after that. It was impossible to imagine not being with her. He was truly smitten. If anything, Ally's infatuation was now obsessive. She was as happy as she'd ever been in her life, and she never wanted to be apart from Jake's side. It was as if a perfect union had been formed between them, a marriage more real than any relationship between man and woman had ever been before. True, she told herself that the incredible sexual experience they'd just shared was clouding her judgment, but she didn't care. She loved Jake with all her heart. "Ally, honey, do we think we should get back to your party? I don't want your friends to get worried." "I wish we could just stay here forever, Jake," she declared, unashamed to show her true feelings for him. "I love you so much, Jake, I don't ever want this night to end." Alarm bells went off in the back of Jake's mind but for the moment he ignored them, wanting nothing more than to take this wonderful creature in his arms and hold her. Already his libido was whispering ideas in his ear, trying to convince him that there was time to fuck her one more time. No, he shook his head, laughing at his lustful urges. "Oh Ally, you're such a special, beautiful girl. But really, we should get back." Besides, he thought to himself, Fiona is down there just waiting. And jesus, so is Amy... ------- Chapter 38 "It's after one," Amy told Fiona, glancing at the clock across the room. "You still haven't seen her?" The party was still in full swing, even though a few of the kids had had to leave. High school has its drawbacks, after all. Still, Amy was having a great time chatting with Kenny and Danny. She'd talked a little with Ben as well, though he'd been as shy as ever with her, so much so that she was relieved when he'd finally left her alone to go talk to some of his buddies. Fiona and Amy were standing near the keg just a few feet away from the back patio. Fiona was the first to notice Ally coming in through the back gate with Jake. "There she is," she said to Amy, not taking her eyes away. "And look who's with her!" ------- High school kids filled the Tortelli's back yard, standing around in small groups and milling about. The party sounds and images struck Jake as simultaneously familiar and foreign somehow. Several girls waved and approached Ally as the two lovers entered the yard, and Jake was reminded of the age difference between them. It wasn't an uncomfortable difference, though; rather, Jake felt even more sexually charged as he observed the young women, acutely aware of their layers of sensuality. On one level they all seemed to be attempting to cultivate a certain sexiness, both in the way they dressed and in the way they behaved. But on a deeper, more interesting level, Jake felt he was looking into their personal desires and needs, almost as if their anxieties and primal urges were on display for him alone to see clearly. Looking around the scene, Jake felt a slightly euphoric mix of distance and visceral connection to the young high-schoolers, especially the young women, who all seemed incredibly attractive to him, nearly luminescent in their erotic beauty. Not that anyone was behaving overtly sexually - it was more that he felt a wash of sensation as he stepped through the undulating crowd, picking up on various looks girls were giving him, casually brushing against their fine young bodies as he followed Ally through the throng. He felt as if they were his for the choosing - as if he could fuck them all. There was no sense of urgency per se, just a confident self-assurance of the potential sex all around him. ------- Amy watched Fiona bounce across the yard to greet Ally and Jake. Fiona's attraction to Jake was obvious, and Amy felt a twinge of jealousy as she watched the voluptuous blond throw her arms around the object of her own infatuation. She felt a little better, though, when he looked in her direction and gave her a friendly wave from across the yard. ------- "I hope I haven't missed anything," Jake said as he hugged the sexy young strawberry-blond teenager. "Nope," Fiona said giddily, unwilling to take her arms from around Jake's neck just yet. "We're just getting started." "Jake, I'm gonna go check on Amy," Ally said, touching Jake's arm briefly. "Sure, sure," Jake said, giving Fiona a little squeeze. "I'm not going anywhere." Ally grinned at him, pleased to share the secret of their recent sexual escapades, then left him with Fiona. "So, you're having a good time?" Jake asked the sexy girl in his arms. "Mmmm, I am now. I wasn't sure you'd even show." She wanted to kiss him so badly, even though there were people nearby, milling around the pool with cups of beer. "Now how could I miss a party with you girls?" Jake said, grinning. Fiona resisted the urge to ask him where he'd been with Ally, pushing those thoughts aside for now. At that moment she didn't care about anything but getting Jake alone. Jake's thoughts weren't much different. True, he'd just had an incredible experience with Ally, but that didn't change the fact that he wanted a piece of Fiona, too. She was pressing her sexy body against his and it felt great, her heavy round breasts mashed against his chest and her arms around his neck. He let his hands move over her slender waist, caressing her there through her light-weight, slinky dress. Fiona licked her lips, giving him a look that practically challenged him to take her right then and there. ------- "Hey little sis, everything going okay out here?" Amy turned away from watching Jake and Fiona to face her older sister. "Oh yeah, everything's going great. Danny and Kenny are keeping an eye on things, right guys?" The two football players smiled and shrugged, sitting comfortably in their lawn chairs talking sports near the keg. Neither of them were drinkers, but they were enjoying the party as much as anyone, chatting up the ladies and hanging out with their friends. They'd both taken a liking to little Amy, gradually recognizing that she was more than just Ally's kid sister. "You're the one I'm wondering about," Amy said to her sister in a lower voice. "Were you with Jake somewhere all this time?" Ally couldn't keep the grin off her face, and Amy knew right away that her sister must have been with Jake, probably fooling around. She felt another sharp pang of jealousy. "Amy, I promise I'll tell you all about it, just not now, okay?" Ally was too wound up to talk just then, even though she was bursting to tell Amy about being with Jake. Somehow she didn't want to start talking about him just yet, feeling that she might not be able to stop gushing about how much she loved him. Instead, she planned on trying to play it as cool as possible, even with Jake. She didn't want to do anything to scare him off. "Okay, but I'm gonna hold you to that," Amy said, smiling at her sister. She really did look happy, she had to admit. Still, it bothered her to think that Ally was receiving Jake's attention; it reminded her of just how big an age difference there was between them. There wasn't much time to think about it just then, though, as a few more kids came over and started laughing and joking with the two sisters. When Amy looked around the yard a few moments later and didn't see Jake or Fiona, she figured they must have gone inside, but didn't give it much thought. ------- Fiona anxiously led Jake around the house, out of the pool of lights from the back patio. As soon as they were safely in the shadows, Jake stopped, pulling the young blond back to take her in his strong arms and kiss her deeply, his hands roughly kneading her firm, round ass. "Mmmmm!" Fiona purred, shoving her tongue into Jake's mouth as they kissed passionately. She ground her crotch into his as he gripped her ass with both hands. "God, Fiona, you feel nice," Jake growled, making no bones about his desire to fuck this little high-schooler. "Oh Jake, I want you so bad!" she moaned back, running her fingers through his hair. "Please," she said, pulling back slightly, "not here. I know a place..." Jake let her go and she pulled him by the hand around the garage, going in through a side door. Once inside the dark chamber she moved quickly to a door which Jake assumed led into the house. Instead, it opened to a dark staircase leading upwards. He closed the door behind them as Fiona impatiently hurried up the stairs. Following her round ass up the steps was a nice view. At the top of the stairs Fiona pulled a chain and a small, exposed bulb illuminated the attic. It was sparsely furnished and somewhat cluttered, but it did have an inviting overstuffed sofa which caught Jake's eye immediately. "No one will come up here. Ally and I used to hang out up here when we were little." "Nice," Jake said simply, pulling the young blond back into his arms. ------- Ben was talking to a couple of his football buddies but he kept looking over at where Amy stood talking with some other kids. She was laughing, apparently having a good time hanging out with her sister and her friends. Ben sighed. He wanted her so much, she was such a cute, adorable girl, and she'd been so nice to him. He'd dated other chicks at school, even gotten laid a couple times, but he'd never felt anything like this. He had fallen for Amy in the worst way, and he couldn't help but get nervous when he talked to her. He'd hoped to maybe get her alone to spend some private time with her tonight, just to talk, but so far it didn't look like that was an option. ------- "Well, I had a nice time tonight, Brad," Darcy said unconvincingly, shaking out her hair. "Thanks for taking me out." "I had a great time, Darcy," Brad said earnestly. He was picking up on Darcy's disinterest in him but he was still hoping to get at least a good night grope out of the evening. Darcy pulled back as Brad leaned in to kiss her, turning so that Brad's lips found her cheek rather than their intended target. She in turn kissed his cheek too. "Well, goodnight," she said shortly, reaching for the door. "Darcy, wait. Can I... that is, I'd like to see you again, if that's okay with you. Can I call you?" "Um, sure, Brad, whatever." Darcy slipped inside her apartment and pulled the door shut, slumping against it with her back. "What a fucking dork," she mumbled under her breath. She was horny and frustrated, wishing Jake was here to take her for a ride instead of her loser date. She let out a sigh, then wandered up the stairs, passing by her room-mate's bedroom door without looking in. Brittney was sound asleep in her room, lying naked on her sheets, her vibrator still humming quietly against her thigh. She'd been masturbating all night, fantasizing about fucking Jake in various positions and in various locations, diddling herself to the point of exhaustion. She'd be sore the next morning, but for now she slept the deep sleep of someone who'd enjoyed a long series of self-induced orgasms, even if they weren't quite enough to cure her of her need for Jake's touch. ------- Across campus, Anna and Monica dozed peacefully, snuggled together comfortably, their bodies spooned. In her sleep, Anna rolled away from Monica, curling up in a semi-fetal position facing away from her room-mate. Moments later Monica rolled over as well, wrapping her arm around Anna's frame and hugging her close, settling against her friend's body, gently pressing her crotch against Anna's round ass. ------- Fiona pressed her lips hungrily to Jake's, once more pushing her tongue out to meet his as they kissed. She felt almost light-headed as his hands explored her curvy body, caressing her through her dress, intensifying her lust for him. She wasted no time in reaching down to his fly, fumbling with the snap before finally getting it open. She couldn't believe this was finally happening, and so suddenly, but she didn't care, knowing only that she wanted him inside of her as quickly as possible. "Ohhh Jake!" she moaned as he cupped her ass once more in his strong hands. "Oh, I've wanted this so bad, you just don't know!" Jake said nothing, squeezing her firm ass in his hands as she pulled at his pants, kissing her neck and shoulder, her soft blond hair cascading over his face. She worked her hand into his crotch to grasp his swelling cock in her greedy grasp, fishing it out anxiously and stroking it in her hand as it quickly rose to the occasion; she was incredibly pleased to finally have the heavy organ in her hot little hand. Jake stepped toward the sofa, making himself comfortable as Fiona dropped to her knees on the shag rug, using both hands now to pull his pants down to his ankles, then pulling them off along with his shoes. Jake's cock stood lewdly at attention as the high school hotty worked his pants free, then tossed them aside. Fiona ran her hands up Jake's muscular thighs, and then curled them around his thick base, licking her lips. She was excited, more so than she'd expected, more than she'd ever been before about sex. Something about Jake was so incredibly seductive; her entire body seemed to tingle merely by being in his presence. Holding his wonderful cock in her hands was practically a religious experience. Jake smiled at the young woman as she slurped his swollen head into her mouth, sucking on his knob hungrily, using her tongue to massage his sensitive prick. Fiona wasn't the best cock-sucker he'd ever had, but she was certainly enthusiastic. Still, he wasn't here for a blow-job; he wanted to fuck this sexy teenager, and fuck her now. He cradled her head in his hands, running his fingers through her hair as she bobbed up and down on him, sucking and slurping away on his fat cock, obviously pleased to have him in her hot little mouth, but soon he decided he could wait no longer, gently but insistently guiding her head away from his crotch. She reluctantly complied, kissing his flat stomach as she moved up, keeping a firm grasp of his cock in her hands and pumping him slowly. Soon Jake had pulled her up into his lap, kissing her full lips passionately as he pulled her dress up around her waist. Fiona stood up, straddling his thighs and sighing loudly as Jake pulled her thong down her smooth, sexy legs, then stepped out of it and kicked it aside. Grabbing her fabulous ass once more, Jake pulled her back into his lap so that her wet mound was pressed against his base, his cock throbbing between them, and for the first time he noticed the lack of hair in her crotch. Except for a small, neat triangle above her mound, Fiona was clean-shaven smooth. It only added to the sensation of being with such a young woman in Jake's mind, and he liked it. Fiona's mind was racing. It was like an unbelievable dream come true to find herself here with Jake; her erotic fantasies were finally coming true! The images of Jake fucking those two girls from the other night filled her head even as she moved into position to take Jake's fat cock deep inside her hungry center. He was going to fuck her, just as he'd fucked those two chicks! Fiona could barely contain her excitement. The straps of her dress fell down to hang uselessly against her bare arms, nearly revealing those tempting tits to Jake's eager gaze. There'd be time to address those treats, though, he reminded himself. For now the most pressing need was to have his throbbing cock buried deep in Fiona's hot little snatch, and he firmly guided her into place, gripping her luscious ass in his powerful grasp. "Oh my god, Jake!" Fiona panted as she felt his fat head pressing against her swollen lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck, holding on for dear life as Jake pulled her down, impaling her on his mighty cock, and she let out a low, guttural groan at the intense pleasure of his prick stretching her out, entering her in a long, deep stroke that filled her out like she'd never been before. Her body began to tremble slightly, already acutely aroused by their rapid descent into carnal gluttony, and Jake felt her inner muscles clamping tightly around his tool. He reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head off his shoulder so that he could press his lips to hers, and she responded by frantically kissing him, shoving her hot tongue as far into his mouth as she could, hungrily licking and sucking at him as he began to fuck her, moving in and out of her tight snatch. She moved with him, ravenously attacking his body with hers, wrapping her arms and legs around him as tightly as she could as she writhed against him, taking his fat cock deep into her again and again. Jesus, Jake observed with a grin, this chick is fucking horny! Fiona surrendered to her arousal as her body's erotic pleasure grew and grew, rapidly building up inside of her and radiating through her entire being. This was better than she'd even imagined in all her masturbatory fantasies of Jake, and she was unable to stop now even if her life depended on it. All that existed for her at that moment was Jake, having his cock buried inside her quivering snatch; for him to continue fucking her brains out. "Ughn! Ughnn! Oh fuck, Jake! Ahhh! Oh my god - OH MY GOD!!" Her first orgasm washed over her, taking her by surprise in both its suddenness and intensity, setting off a cascading series of shuddering, full-body spasms as Jake opened up a place in her she didn't know existed. It was all she could do to hang on as her body flew into a wild eruption of erotic joy. "That's it baby," Jake growled, pleased to see how quickly Fiona was getting off. She felt exquisite in his arms, her snatch a delicious treat for his throbbing cock, but he also knew that he'd have no trouble holding out as long as he pleased after his recent activity with Ally, and he wanted to fuck Fiona for all she was worth. ------- Ally was playfully flirting with a couple guys from school, still riding high on a post-orgasmic cloud. The party was clearly a success, the sort of thing that everyone would be talking about on Monday at school. She was also pleased to see Amy having a good time; her little sister was clearly going to be a popular gal. Still, Ally was a little perturbed that Fiona and Jake had disappeared. She knew Fiona was probably flirting with Jake somewhere. She felt a pang of guilt, knowing that Fiona had such a crush on him. But hey, she rationalized, I saw him first. Besides, it wasn't like Jake didn't already have a girlfriend, she reminded herself. "Great bash, Ally!" "Thanks, guys," she said, pulling herself out of her thoughts. "I'm glad you all could make it." "Are you kidding? I wouldn't miss this for the world! Hey, is that your little sister?" ------- "Uggghhhhhhnnnnn! UGHN! UGHN! UGHN! Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck!" Fiona was cumming hard, her orgasm seeming to stretch on and on without end, and she found herself babbling as she gasped for air, struggling to keep from spasming wildly as Jake pumped her again and again with his thick cock. "Fuck, Fiona!" Jake exclaimed as she shuddered again. He was forced to keep both hands on her waist, holding her firmly in place lest her erratic spasms send her flying out of his lap despite her arms wrapped tightly around his shoulders. He'd lost count of how many times she'd cum, unable to keep track of where one orgasm ended and the next began. She let out a deep groan, her body tensing up for several seconds, and then she was slumped against him, panting heavily as she struggled to regain her breath, her body still aflutter with after-shocks from her multiple-orgasmic explosion. She had found nirvana, and she never wanted to stop fucking Jake. "Oh my god, Jake, oh my fucking god..." she panted, calming down a little as Jake ceased his deep strokes. He held her in place, his iron cock buried to the hilt in her wonderfully tight honey pot, their crotches now slick with her copious juice. "Fiona, baby, that was great," Jake whispered to her, stroking her hair while keeping her in place with his other hand. "You're so sexy, baby, you know that?" "Oh my god, Jake," she gasped. She felt silly saying the same thing over and over, but it was all she could manage at the moment; her mind was overloaded with erotic stimulation and refused to function. "I can't believe what you did to me." Jake grinned at her, kissing her lightly on the lips, and she returned the kiss once more, hungrily sucking at him as she thrust her tongue at him. But she was momentarily exhausted, kissing him languidly now, moaning softly. Jake gently lifted the hem of her dress up, pulling it where it was bunched around her waist and guiding it up her torso. Fiona let him pull her dress over her head and away, then proceeded to pull his shirt off as well. She snuggled her bare body against his, content to feel her breasts against his muscular chest. "I'm serious, Jake, I... I don't know what to say." "Shh," Jake hushed her, running his hands over her smooth body. "There's nothing to say, Fiona. You're wonderful." "You don't understand, Jake," she said in a soft voice, still breathless. "I wanted this so badly, I've had such a crush on you for so long. You could probably tell, right? But I mean it, I think about you all the time, about being with you and being in your arms, and now it's happened and it's so much better than I could have imagined." "Fiona, darling..." Jake said simply, kissing her neck. His cock twitched slightly in her snug grasp, and she flexed her grip on him, sighing. "I've wanted this so badly, Jake, I was going to die if I didn't have you. Especially after..." Fiona's voice trailed off as she realized what she was saying. Her mind was still a jumble, and she was torn between not wanting to make Jake angry at her and her need to tell him what she saw. "After what?" Jake asked mildly, not really caring. "After I, um..." Fiona sat up a little so she could look Jake in the eyes, face to face. She bit her lip, a look of nervous apprehension on her sexy face. "Yes?" "Jake, please don't be mad, but I was up at your house a couple nights ago and I happened to look in the window. I swear I wasn't spying or anything, I promise, I wouldn't do that, but I looked in and I saw, um..." Jake grinned at her. My, he thought to himself, so little Fiona is a peeper? "What did you see, baby?" he asked, taking a guess at just what she was struggling to confess. "I, um, I saw you a few nights ago, with those two girls..." Jake raised his eyebrows, still grinning at the sexy young high school student impaled on his cock. "Oh really?" "I'm sorry, Jake, I know I shouldn't have looked in like that, but I never expected... I mean..." "Just what did you see, Fiona?" She swallowed, her face flush both from her excitement and her shy discomfort at having to admit her clandestine observations. "I, um... Mmmmm!" Jake ground his base up against her mound, pressing against her sensitive little nub and eliciting another shudder from the girl. "Ohhhh, that feels so good," she moaned, closing her eyes. "Tell me, Fiona," Jake insisted, running his hands over her torso to cup her generous globes, hefting their heavy firmness and squeezing them together. "I saw you with those girls, the blond and the brunette," Fiona moaned, responding to Jake's fingers on her nipples. "You all looked so sexy, the three of you, ohhhh!" "You were snooping around my house and spied on me and my friends?" Jake growled in a low voice. He was enjoying this. "Why Fiona, I had no idea you were such a naughty little girl." "Ohhhh!" Fiona shuddered once more as Jake began slowly sliding in and out of her tight box, causing a faint slurping noise down where her wet lips were stretched around his thick shaft. She could feel his fat bulb pushing deep into her, creating a delicious friction along her inner walls. "Oh Jake, please don't be mad. I couldn't stop once I saw... once I saw what you were doing to them. Oh my god, Jake, it was incredible watching you fuck those sexy chicks!" "Still, Fiona, that was very inconsiderate of you. It's not polite to spy on people, especially when they're having a private moment." "Mmmm, ughn! ughn! Oh Jake, oh god!" Fiona arched her back and Jake bent down to take one of her heavy tits in his mouth, sucking it in while cupping it's neighbor in his fingers, tweaking her nipple between his lips and playfully nibbling it. He felt her pussy rippling around his shaft as her moans became louder. "Very naughty, Fiona. I never would have guessed you were such a dirty little spy." "Oh yes, Jake, I am, I'm sorry but I couldn't help it. You're all I've been thinking about ever since, I wanted you so bad, and now... now, oh my god, Jake, oh my god!" Jake gave her breasts another rough squeeze, then grabbed her ass in his hands once more and sped up his thrusting, pumping her steaming, dripping snatch again, this time even more aggressively, fucking Fiona hard, as she wanted, needed him to. "Ahhh! Oh yes, Jake! Oh fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" ------- Ally pulled the garage door shut behind her and quietly crept up the stairs to the attic over the garage. She knew Fiona had brought guys up here on other occasions, and she suspected she'd find her here now. In the back of her mind she also knew who she was with, though it wasn't until she heard their voices that she finally admitted what she already knew; Jake was fucking Fiona, much as he'd fucked Ally just less than an hour ago. She was angry and frustrated and hurt, but overpowering all of those emotions was a strong urge to see with her own eyes. Fiona's moans and cries of pleasure were startling in their intensity, as were the violent sounds of the old sofa bouncing against the carpeted floor with a rapid series of dull thuds. Hands shaking, Ally made her way up the steps until she could see into the room. Fiona sat straddling Jake on the sofa, her body bucking and spasming wildly as they fucked, and the muscles in Jake's arms and shoulders were taunt with the effort to pound into her friend. Ally gasped softly, putting her hands over her mouth. She was shocked, not only because she had just been with Jake herself, but also because of the ferociousness of their sex. Fiona was a wild cat, barely able to hang onto Jake as he thrust up into her again and again with a mad aggression that stunned their secret observer. Fiona was obviously over the top, lost in an overpowering wash of orgasmic pleasure, and she continued to cry out incoherently as Jake fucked her silly. "Oh god, oh god! Oh Jake, oh fuck! Ughn! Ughn! OH MY GOD, JAKE, I'M CUMMING!! I'M CUMMING! AHHHHH!" Ally had never seen anything like it, much less even seen Fiona having sex. True, they'd double-dated and ended up sharing a car to make out with their dates, but that had been minor stuff, a little heavy petting, maybe some groping. Right now Fiona was getting fucked by a master; Ally knew from experience. She knew she should be angry, and it was true that what she saw made her intensely jealous - Jake and she had just shared something special, hadn't they? - and yet the only thing Ally could think about just then was how hot the scene was making her. She felt her puffy lips, still swollen and sensitive from the monster fuck Jake had given her, tingling at the sight of Jake fucking her friend before her very eyes. She took a step forward, licking her lips. Fiona seemed to buck wildly for several seconds, grunting like a wild animal, shuddering uncontrollably, and Jake just kept thrusting, fucking away like a machine, and Fiona seemed as though she might never stop cumming. Suddenly, Jake rose to his feet, easily lifting Fiona's spasming body with him as he turned and threw her onto the sofa on her back. She looked up at him with a dazed, mindless look on her sweaty face as he grabbed her thighs and spread them apart, positioning his cock once more at her entrance, and then resumed fucking her, this time with her legs pressed back against her so that her feet were up in the air. "Oh Jake, oh Jake, oh Jake!" Fiona moaned as Jake pumped into her, rolling her head from side to side as he took long, deep strokes, totally in control of her as he fucked the sexy little high schooler with abandon. Suddenly he changed his angle and speed, thrusting roughly into her from a lower angle, rubbing up against her inner mound, and Fiona's eyes flew wide open, as did her mouth, a quick series of high-pitched squeals escaping from her as Jake once more took her to a new level, working her g-spot and unleashing a flood of sweet nectar from her shivering snatch. Ally gasped as Fiona came and came, hoping they didn't hear her but unable to tear herself away from the erotic scene of lust unfolding as she watched. She moved one hand down to press against her mound, her lips already damp with her excitement at the live fuck-show she witnessed before her. "Jesus..." she whispered to herself in awe. Fiona thought she might pass out, so intense was the erotic pleasure coursing through her shuddering body. With each thrust Jake took more control of her, until there was nothing but his fabulous cock filling her entire world, stretching her out and unleashing a torrent of electric joy, unstoppable and unending. For Jake, however, the need to release was strong, and he no longer wanted to wait. He wanted to pump his spunk into Fiona now, and he wasn't holding back. She felt his cock swell impossibly, aware of his head swelling up deep inside of her, and she cried out. "Yes, oh fuck me Jake! Fuck me! I want you to cum inside of me!" Jake merely grunted in response, pumping harder and harder into her, her entire body shuddering with each mad thrust, her tits bouncing around lewdly as she clawed at his waist, pulling him towards her blindly, and Jake let loose with first one hot burst of cum, then another, and another and another... Ally pressed her palm against her mound, pushing her fingers between her thighs as she watched Jake fucking her friend's brains out, wishing it was her. She wanted him to fuck her next, to fuck her again. Fiona gasped for breath, sucking air as her body quivered and shuddered, and Jake leaned down to kiss her neck, squeezing her breasts. His lips found her lips and kissed her there briefly as she came down, still trembling. "Fuck, Jake," she gasped, "oh my fucking god!" Jake pulled back, ignoring Fiona's whining complaint as he pulled his cock from her slippery vice. He climbed over her legs to straddle her chest, letting his cock drop heavily between her firm round breasts, cupping them together so that her generous tits formed a deep valley for his prick. "Mmmm, oh Jake..." Fiona moaned faintly, her eyes half-shut in a post-orgasmic daze. She absently reached up to cup her breasts for him, squeezing them together to surround his thick shaft, her copious juices providing plenty of lubrication, and Jake slid his cock slowly up and down in her sweet cleavage. "Such a nasty little slut, aren't you Fiona?" he said in a low voice, teasing her. "You're just a horny little peeping tom, aren't you, baby?" "Mmmm, Jake!" Fiona purred, loving the feel of his big cock between her tits. Her entire body was still quivering with the awesome pleasure he'd given her, and his words only served to feed her arousal. "Yeah, that's you, Fiona," he continued, grinning. "Just a horny little slut who needs to get fucked, aren't you, darling?" "Jake, oh yes, Jake," Fiona moaned, smiling up at him. "I'm just like you say, Jake, I need you to fuck me." "That's what I thought, baby. And I plan to, believe me. But first..." Jake grabbed her roughly by the hair, letting himself get into treating Fiona this way. He could tell she was into to it, so he figured, why not? She looked at him with a sensual look, a mixture of apprehension and crazed lust, and he thrust his hips forward so that his glistening head has against her open lips. She didn't need to be told twice, hungrily sucking his head into her hot little mouth while still keeping her tits pressed against his shaft and balls. Ally stared in disbelief, stunned to see Jake and Fiona in such a state. Her mind was fresh with the vivid memory of being with Jake earlier that very evening, and now she was watching her best friend suck his cock after fucking him like a wildcat! She felt her own thighs trembling as her arousal grew and grew, and she didn't know whether she could keep from barging up the steps and demanding that Jake fuck her too. This is crazy, she thought to herself, frantically trying to regain a little self-control, but her mind was racing and her body was aching to have Jake buried deep inside of her again. ------- "Okay," Amy said under her breath, "this is getting stupid. Where did everybody go?" The party was going full swing now, and a couple brave souls had even gotten into the pool to swim in their underwear. She wasn't worried about things getting out of hand with Kenny and Danny around, but she didn't like the idea of being the only host. "Everything okay, honey?" Amy turned to see Danny. "Hm? Naw, I just haven't seen Fiona or Ally for a while. Have you?" He shook his head, shrugging slightly. "Want me to take a look around inside?" "Oh, it's no big deal, really," Amy said, but her voice wasn't as confident as she'd intended it to be. "Come on," Danny insisted, taking her hand. "We can do a quick lap just to see if they're out front or something." Amy smiled, pleased by the way it felt to hold his hand, and acquiesced, following him. Ben was just stepping up to refill his cup of beer at the keg when he noticed Amy and Danny walking inside, hand in hand. He scowled in frustration, not sure what to make of it, but he didn't say anything. "Hey there, buddy, you gonna fill my beer or what?" Heather had stepped up behind Ben in time to see his reaction to Amy's departure with Danny. She didn't want to say anything about it, but she figured she could at least try to deflect some attention away from her buddy. Besides, she liked Ben, and didn't see why Amy wasn't more interested in him. "Sorry," Ben said sullenly, handing her the spout. "Oh no you don't," Heather said, shaking her cup towards him. "I expect better service than that." She tilted her head, grinning at him. God, he was slow, she thought to herself. Can't he tell I'm trying to flirt with him? ------- "Mmm, that's it, baby," Jake growled, moving his hips to slid his thick cock into Fiona's wet mouth. He could feel her tongue slurping away over his swollen head as she sucked him, still pumping her tits around his shaft. The positioning was a little awkward but he didn't care. In fact, he was considering shooting his load in her hungry little mouth, but he couldn't decide if he'd rather plant another load in her tight little pussy. Decisions, decisions... "Mmmm, oh Jake! Mnnn!" Fiona kept moaning and humming as she worked on his cock, hoping to get him to cum in her mouth. She wanted to make him feel as good as he'd made her. She couldn't keep from squirming underneath him as she lavished his cock with her sweet tits and mouth; her entire body was still tingling and highly sensitive. She was enthusiastic, that was sure. But Jake decided he'd had enough of this. "Mm, that's good, baby," he said, gently pulling the head back. He reached down to pinch her stiff pink nipples in his fingers. "But I think you need to be fucked some more, don't you?" He stepped off the sofa and grabbed the sexy blond at the waist, flipping her suddenly onto her stomach and climbing back onto the sofa behind her, pulling her ass up so that she was kneeling with her legs on either side of him, facing away. Fiona pushed herself up to her elbows, tossing her long strawberry-blond curls backward and letting out a low groan as she felt Jake spreading her ass-cheeks with his thumbs. His stiff cock was already between her thighs, bouncing up against her wet mound and slapping her tummy, and she pushed her ass back to give him full access to her. God-damn, Jake chuckled to himself as he admired Fiona's sexy, glistening hot body beneath him. I'm the luckiest mother-fucker alive. "Ughnnnnnn!" Fiona moaned as he plunged once more into her dripping snatch. ------- Danny and Amy made a quick survey of the house, checking out the basement (where a few couples had found some relatively private space to make out), then the upstairs (Ally had asked folks not to go up there, and it looked like everyone was so far complying). The front lawn was off-limits too, and despite the large number of cars up and down the street, from the front the house didn't show any outward signs of the party going on inside and out back. "Hmm, I don't know where else she could be," Amy said, still holding onto Danny's hand. "Around the other side of the house?" Danny suggested. "Or the garage?" "Might as well check, I guess." Danny wasn't sure just what he was doing. He and Ben both played on the football team, and while they weren't really friends, he knew that Ben had the hots for Amy. Still, he liked Amy. He'd already stopped thinking of her as Ally's little sister. He'd spent the last year harboring a secret crush on Ally, and had pretty much resigned himself to the idea that she wasn't interested in him. But Amy, on the other hand, was just as cute (maybe cuter, he figured) and she seemed to be pretty open to his advances. Not that he was looking to score or anything tonight, of course, but still... He let Amy lead him through the crowded family room and then through the kitchen where a few kids sat at the table doing shots. Beyond that was the laundry room, and then the door to the garage. It opened as Amy reached for it. Ally stepped inside, startled to see Amy and Danny heading out to the garage. "Oh, hey," she said, working to compose herself. "What, um, where are you guys going?" "We were looking for you," Amy said, suddenly feeling a little self-conscious about holding Danny's hand. "You and Fiona disappeared." Danny let Amy's hand drop as soon as she pulled it slightly away, aware that he also wasn't quite comfortable holding hands with Ally's little sister in front of her. But Ally seemed too flummoxed to notice. "Um, we... I was just getting some air, you know," she said, fumbling over her words. "I haven't seen Fiona, but I'm sure she's around." Ally stopped and seemed to notice for the first time that Amy and Danny were together. "I should be asking you two where you were off to," she said with a sly grin. She gave Amy a look, lifting her eyebrows slightly as if expecting an explanation. "I told you," Amy said, blushing slightly. "We were looking for you." Ally nodded, watching her sister's face until Amy looked down guiltily. Then she gave Danny the same look, and he responded with a sheepish shrug and what he hoped was a winning smile. Ally just shook her head, grinning. "Well, I appreciate the concern," Ally said, stepping past them towards the kitchen. "I'm gonna go do a shot now, in case you're interested." Amy and Danny watched as she went into the kitchen, and Ally didn't turn around. She was still in a state of mild shock from what she'd just witnessed upstairs and her emotions were all over the place. When Jake had started fucking Fiona doggy-style it had finally been too much for her to stand, and rather than approach them she'd willed herself to leave, creeping back down the steps and closing the garage door behind her. Running into her little sister had distracted her a bit, enough to bring her back to her senses. It seemed crazy now that Ally had even considered barging in on Fiona and Jake. But it was also crazy that she'd just seen them fucking like animals. What the fuck is going on here? She scowled as she stepped into the kitchen, not wanting to talk to anyone just yet but unable to avoid the crowd of partiers in her house. She wanted to scream, she wanted to cry; but most of all she felt a frenzied need burning inside her core, a need to be with Jake, to fuck him again, despite her jealous frustration. This IS crazy, she thought to herself as she pushed her way through the milling group of kids in the family room. She ran up the stairs and turned the corner, finally away from the party in the hallway, and she slumped back against the wall, frustrated and horny. After a moment, though, she pushed herself back up and shook her head. "Fuck it. I'm gonna go do that shot." ------- Danny sat back down in the empty lawn chair next to Kenny, settling back into his place as party spectator. "That was quick," Kenny teased him. "I didn't expect you back for at least an hour." Danny shook his head, unable to suppress a grin. "It's not what you think, buddy, believe me." "Sure it's not," Kenny said as he waved at Amy across the pool. She smiled and waved back before turning back to talk to Ben, who'd finally caught up with her. "I'm serious, man, I don't want folks thinking I'm making a move on Ally's little sister, okay?" "Maybe you should have thought of that before you two disappeared together holding hands." Danny looked over at his friend, who just chuckled at him. "Don't worry, bro," he assured him. "I'm probably the only one who noticed. And I don't blame you; Amy's a quite a little honey, isn't she?" Danny didn't say anything for a minute, simply pulling the tab on his can of soda. When he finally spoke it was in a voice so faint that Kenny barely heard him. "She sure is." ------- Chapter 39 Jake stepped around the corner of the garage and saw that the high school party was still going full steam. He stifled a yawn, wondering what time it was. Two in the morning? Three? He needed to go home before he got himself into any more trouble. Around the time he'd pumped his third load into Fiona his conscience had started nagging him again. He and Ally had shared a pretty special moment earlier that evening, yet despite that he'd been unable to control his selfish desire to fuck her best friend, too. Not to mention the fact that he'd just come from fucking Anna and Monica before that. And not to mention that Josie, his girlfriend, the love of his life, would be home tomorrow night. He ran his fingers through his hair, shaking his head to clear his thoughts. Try as he might, though, he just couldn't bring himself to regret any of it. Fiona was a hot fuck, and he definitely wanted to tap that ass again soon. Same with Ally. Between the two of them he was hard pressed to say which he liked more, and he didn't really care; he planned on enjoying them both. But he wasn't so horny to think that there wasn't a potential problem here. For one thing, they were both barely legal (he pushed thoughts of what he'd done with little Amy aside for now). Beyond the age thing, though, he was pretty sure that neither of them suspected that he'd fucked the other one. How could they? He'd dipped his wick in Fiona right after being with Ally, so it wasn't like they could have discussed it already. But they would eventually, and there was no way to tell how they might respond. He certainly didn't want to be in the middle of some messy high school cat fight. He laughed to himself, too tired at that point to really care. He strolled over to the keg, grabbing a cup and filling it with beer. Kenny and Danny both watched, and he nodded to them with a smile. "Gentlemen." "Howdy," Kenny said, wondering who the older guy was. "Jake!" Amy appeared suddenly and threw her arms around him, causing him to nearly spill his beer. "Hey there, sister, hold on!" Jake laughed, wrapping an arm around the youngster and holding out his cup to avoid splashing its contents onto them. Amy just laughed with him, giving him a hug and a quick kiss on the cheek. "It looks like you're having a good time," Jake said, releasing her. Amy stepped back a little, grinning. She realized she'd gotten a little buzzed over the course of the evening, and she felt good. She could tell Danny was watching her from the corner of her eye but she chose to ignore him for now, focusing her attention on Jake. "Where have you been? Here you come to our party then right away you disappear." She gave him a pouty look but couldn't quite wipe the smile off her face. "I'm here now, aren't I?" "Yeah, and I'm not letting you out of my sight. Come on, I want you to meet my new buddies." Jake let her introduce him to Kenny and Danny, shaking their hands and making small talk. He felt a little self-conscious about being the only guy there who wasn't still taking study hall, but he didn't dwell on it. So I'm a dirty old man, he laughed to himself. ------- The rest of the evening went pretty much the way those things usually do. The crowd of kids who could stay out late dwindled until there were only a handful of folks. Surprisingly, no one had puked or broken anything through the course of the evening, a fact which Ally and Amy both appreciated. Jake had started to pick up around the pool as the last of the kids were making their exits, and Danny and Kenny joined him, making quick work of straightening up the backyard. Amy came out to help as they were finishing up. Inside, Ally and Fiona found themselves alone in the kitchen for the first time since the party started. "So," Ally said guardedly, "it looks like it was a success." Fiona detected something in Ally's tone that she couldn't quite place. "Um, yeah, I think so." She dumped a stack of cups into the garbage bag they were filling up. "Ally, are you mad at me?" "Why would I be mad at you?" Ally asked, not looking up from the counter she was wiping down. Fiona went over and put her hand on her friend's arm. "Come on, Ally, what's up? You can tell me." Ally looked Fiona in the face with a coldly neutral look. "I don't have anything to tell you, Fiona. Maybe there's something you want to tell me?" Fiona bit her lip, blushing furiously. "You know? About me and..." "About you and Jake? No, what is there to know about you and Jake?" "Ally, come on. I'm sorry, I know you like him too, but I couldn't resist!" She put her hands on Ally's shoulders, a pleading look on her face. "Oh Ally, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. But I wanted him so much, you don't understand. And it's not like we had agreed he was off-limits or anything. When he came back to the party, one thing led to another and we just, he just..." Ally pulled her friend to her, wrapping her arms around her and giving her a warm hug. "I'm sorry too, Fiona. I'm not mad at you. Really, I'm not." Fiona pulled back to look in her eyes. "Seriously? You don't hate me?" Ally sighed. "I'd be lying if I said I wasn't jealous. But no, I'm okay with it. Really." "I'm so relieved, Ally. I didn't know what to say, and I wasn't sure how to tell you." She sat down at the kitchen table. "Besides, it's not like I'll get to see him again. He's got that girlfriend, you know." Ally took a seat across from her, taking a sip of her beer. "Yeah. Josie. Lucky bitch, huh?" Fiona laughed. "Yeah, I hate her," she half-joked. "Although I guess he can't be a very loyal boyfriend, right?" Ally laughed at that. "No, I guess not." If you only knew, Fiona, she thought to herself. "Then again, maybe they're swingers." Fiona glanced over her shoulder to make sure they were still alone. "Can I tell you something? You have to promise not to ever say anything." "Of course," Ally said, scooting closer, wondering what more there could possibly be to tell. She felt a little guilty about not 'fessing up with Fiona about her own encounter with Jake, but she wasn't ready to reveal that just yet. "Well, I feel a little weird about this, but I went up to Jake's house last week. I was just gonna stop in and say hi, you know, flirt with him a little more. I know, I know, I'm a whore." Ally laughed, remembering how Jake had called Fiona a slut while he fucked her silly. "Anyway, I wasn't spying or anything, but I looked in and saw him having sex." Ally's eyes grew wide. "With his girlfriend?" "With his girlfriend AND another chick!" Ally sat back, a look of surprise on her face. "You're kidding." "I swear I'm not fucking with you," Fiona said, shaking her head. "There was another blond chick with them, and they were having a total three way." "Wow." "Yeah, wow," Fiona said, taking Ally's beer and gulping down a big swig as she looked over her shoulder again. "I tell you, it was the sexiest thing I've ever seen, too." "Really?" Fiona nodded vigorously. "I've been so worked up ever since then, I thought I was gonna burst. I mean, god, you wouldn't believe hot sexy it was to see him with those girls. And they were obviously having a good time, let me tell you." "Yeah, I can guess that would be pretty hot," Ally said absently, remembering how excited she'd gotten watching Fiona with Jake. "So you decided then to jump his bones as soon as you had the chance, eh?" "Well, not exactly. But yeah, I've been thinking about him a lot lately. You're sure you're not mad at me?" Ally sighed, finishing up her beer and tossing the empty cup into the garbage bag. Fuck it, she thought to herself; I should just tell Fiona what happened and see what she has to say. ------- "So, dude, that was really decent of you to hook the ladies up with the party supplies tonight," Kenny said, taking the bag of trash from Jake. "It was nothing," Jake said, "just glad to help out. I'll tell you what though, I feel like I'm about to drop. Think you guys have everything under control here?" "Sure, sure," Kenny said. "There's only a few stragglers left and we can give them rides." He held out his hand to Jake. "Hope to see you again, bro." Jake shook their hands, then went over to say goodbye to Amy. "You'll be back tomorrow, right?" "At least to pick up the keg, honey. Do you need help with anything else?" "Um, well, I guess not," she said, suddenly shy again. "I was just kinda hoping you'd come back over. Mom and Dad don't get back 'til later." Once again Jake's conscience reminded him that sexy little Amy was jail-bait, but he pushed those thoughts aside. "We'll see, okay? No promises." "Good enough." She glanced around to make sure that Kenny and Danny weren't paying attention to them, then she gave Jake a quick kiss on the lips. Jake threw caution momentarily to the wind, kissing her back, savoring her full lips and wet tongue while allowing himself the all-too-brief pleasure of having his hands on her tiny waist. ------- "Fiona, the thing is..." Ally was cut off by the sound of Amy and Jake coming in through the back door in the family room. They came into the kitchen to find Fiona and Ally sitting at the kitchen table. "Hey gals, thanks for a great party, but I think I need to call it a night." Fiona was practically glowing, an ear-to-ear grin on her face, and Ally thought she picked up a slight flash of concern on Jake's face. Was he feeling guilty about sleeping with both of them? Ally couldn't be sure. He certainly didn't lose his cool if he was. Amy was clearly smitten with him as well, Ally realized. For a split second the idea of Jake having sex with her little sister flashed in her mind. Jake put his hands on Ally's shoulders, standing behind her as she sat at the table across from Fiona. "Let me know when you guys want me to come pick up the keg, alright?" He bent down and gave Ally a quick peck on the cheek. He'd have liked to do more, but it didn't seem quite appropriate. Fiona didn't care, though, hopping out of her seat to give Jake a big hug, wrapping it up with a kiss on the lips. "See you tomorrow, Jake," she said softly, winking at him. "Yeah, yeah," Jake said, slipping away. "See you tomorrow!" Amy and Fiona grabbed seats at the table with Ally and watched as Jake left. "Mmm," Fiona sighed happily. "Say, what were you saying Ally?" "Oh, never mind," her friend said simply. "Nothing important." ------- It was nearly 4:00 a.m. when Jake stepped out of the shower, quickly toweled off and fell into bed. He'd almost just gone straight to sleep but had wanted to clean up a little before hitting the sheets; Fiona had been quite an enthusiastic partner, as evidenced by her remains on his crotch and thighs. He stretched out in bed, sleepy but wired. Despite all the fun he'd had the past couple days, when it came down to it he really missed Josie, and the bed felt empty without her. Just thinking of her caused his cock to stir once more, imagining the look on her face when she came, the sounds she made and the way she shook and held onto him when they fucked. Of course, that wasn't why he loved her; she was also his best friend. But the sex was great. Then why am I always sleeping around? he asked himself for the umpteenth time, not really bothering to rationalize an answer. His thoughts returned to the delicious variety of women he'd recently enjoyed, savoring the memories of each of their distinct bodies and personalities. What man wouldn't take advantage of such delights? ------- Morning came quickly, and Jake woke to find the bedroom bathed in bright sunlight. He rolled out of bed, feeling stiff but energized, and after a quick snack he threw on some sweats and headed to the university gym for a quick work-out. He half-expected to run into Darcy or Brittney there, but the place was pretty dead that morning, just a fraction of the usual throng of coeds milling about. He kept his focus, ignoring the ubiquitous young hotties in the machine room, and was done in less than an hour, feeling even more energized and alert than when he'd woke up. Biking back he was struck by just how nice the weather was, enjoying the gentle breeze as he pedaled through campus. Then he remembered his date with Rachel. Smiling broadly, he steered his bike downtown. ------- Rachel was wheeling in a keg on a hand cart when she heard a rapping at the front window of Fat Teddy's. She looked up and saw Jake peering in, waving to her. She took a deep breath, willing her nerves steady. Rachel had been anticipating this moment all morning, wondering if Jake was really going to show and what might happen if he did. Now he was standing just outside, ready to come in, and Rachel's heart was racing at the prospect of being alone with him once more. She took another deep breath, smoothing her jeans out by rubbing her hands down her thighs, and then adjusted the baby-doll t-shirt she wore. "Hey there, Jake," she said after she'd unlocked the door for him. "I wasn't sure if you'd show." "What do you mean?" Jake asked in mock surprise. "We're in business together, aren't we?" "Hee hee, not yet, mister. Come on and help me swap out this keg." Jake easily removed the empty barrel and man-handled the full one into place, then Rachel connected the taps, trying to hide the fact that her hands were shaking. "Deja-vu," Jake said. "What are you telling me, Jake? Did you have another kegger?" Rachel asked, leaning back against the bar and wiping her hands on a rag. "Well, no, not exactly." Jake followed Rachel upstairs to the office and told her how he'd purchased a keg for his high-school-aged neighbors. Rachel just shook her head in mild disapproval. "You're gonna get yourself in trouble, buddy. I assume these 'kids' you speak of are female?" "What makes you say that?" Jake asked with a grin. "Uh-huh, that's what I thought." She sat down at the desk and pulled out some paperwork, spreading the papers out for Jake to examine. "You're all work today, eh?" he asked in a sly voice. Rachel swallowed and looked up at Jake, smiling despite herself. She'd been practicing her resolve all morning, trying to convince herself that she could keep this meeting professional while fighting the urge to throw herself at him. "Jake, this is really important. I know it's not any big deal for you, but I really want to make this work, and I need your help." Undeterred, Jake stepped closer to her, reaching out to take her hands in his. "And you've got it, babe, I promise. But I can't get down to business right away." He pulled the buxom brunette to her feet, turning her so that her ass was against the edge of the desk, stepping close so that his body pressed against hers, his hands at her waist. Rachel grinned at him, draping her arms around his neck and licking her lips. "Jake..." she began, tilting her head to one side and giving him a coy look. Jake's lips cut Rachel off before she could finish her protest, though, and she kissed him back, pushing her tongue into his mouth to meet his. Jake's cock was already rising to the occasion, encouraged by the sensation of Rachel's voluptuous body pressing against him. He unabashedly caressed her figure with both hands, stroking her slender, curvy torso, her round hips, and moving up to cup her generous, firm breasts through the thin fabric of her baby-tee. Rachel groaned appreciatively, hungrily kissing him back. "Jake, Jake..." she moaned, letting go of her inhibitions and letting herself enjoy the feel of his hands on her. Rachel wanted to resist him, to make him take her seriously, but her resolve was quickly slipping away. "Mmmm, oh Jake," she sighed, running her fingers through his hair, her eyes half-closed, dreamy. "Jake, what about Josie?" "You don't need to worry about her," Jake said in a low voice. "You just worry about me." He roughly pulled her shirt up, causing her heavy breasts to rise and then pop out, bouncing on her chest as he yanked the small garment over her head. He flipped the center clasp of her black lacy bra and it flew open easily, rewarding him with a grand view of her wonderful tits. Jake wasted no time in cupping them both in his hands, squeezing and kneading them, rolling her fat little nips between his fingers. "Aghhh!" Rachel gasped, surprised by how quickly Jake was moving. "Jake, wait, I want to talk to you about this..." Jake ignored her and bent down to suck one of her firm round globes into his mouth, taking nearly half of the precious flesh into his mouth as he continued to tweak its neighbor. Rachel's tits were plenty large but he was pleased to find that they were quite firm and perky despite their heft, and he was enjoying playing with his new toys. He snaked his free hand down the smooth warm flesh of her flat tummy, slipping his fingers into the waistband of her jeans and fingering the snap at her fly. "Jake... Ohhhhhh!" Rachel was torn between wanting Jake to take her seriously as a business partner and needing him to fuck her as soon as possible. Her body was working against her, the carnal tension quickly building as Jake worked on her sensitive breasts, and she sucked in her breath when she felt his hand at her jeans, flipping the snap and pulling them open to dip into her lacy panties. "Jake, mmmmm! Oh Jake, baby, mmmm, that feels so good!" Jake grinned, luxuriating in the soft, pillowing cushion of her breasts as he negotiated her jeans open and began working them down her round hips. He slid a hand around to cup her ass, pleased to find her thong gave him ready access to her firm round cheeks, and he cupped them with one hand while his other pressed against her furry mound. Already he caught a whiff of Rachel's sweet musk, and her hands in his hair held him tightly, stroking him as he sucked her sexy tits. "Jake, please, wait..." Jake looked up at her, grinning as he worked a single digit between her thick, swollen pussy lips to wiggle into her slippery folds, aware that she was already quite moist in anticipation. "Shhh, Rachel; less talk baby." "What? Jesus, Jake, you think you can just come in here and -- Ohhhh!" Jake brushed the length of his finger across Rachel's stiff little clit, gently worrying the sensitive bundle of erotic pleasure and setting off a sharp reaction in the sexy bartender. She arched her back suddenly, pushing her breasts once more into Jake's face as she shuddered. Jake drove his finger once more between her lips, penetrating her sweet, wet passage while keeping pressure on her swollen nub. "Rachel, if you want me to stop, I'll stop, but I don't think that's what you want." "Jake, please, just give me a minute," Rachel gasped, suddenly feeling quite out of control. Her heart was racing and she couldn't focus her thoughts, not while Jake was setting off such an incredibly titillating rush of delight in her center. "Mmmm, oh fuck, Jake!" Her hips bucked, and Jake straightened slightly to kiss her open mouth as she let out a squeal, arching her back further. He wrapped an arm around her waist to hold her steady, all the while working a second finger into her snug, warm tunnel. Rachel kissed back at him, moaning in a low, almost pleading sound, and Jake didn't know how much longer he could wait to get his cock into her. The two girls before her had been quite sexy little things on the verge of maturity, but Rachel was a grown woman, and Jake appreciated the difference. Although she was holding back her urges still, Rachel was clearly a deeply erotic woman, self-assured and in touch with her sexuality. Already Jake was drinking in the way she moved her fabulous body against his, opening herself to him in the knowledge that he would satisfy her every need. Rachel was already pulling at his sweatpants, pulling them loose and pushing them down, well aware of the turgid pole within straining for release. When his cock finally sprang free from its confines it slapped her thigh heavily, and she wasted no time in grasping it in both hands, guiding it to her. "Fuck, Jake," she giggled breathlessly. "You really are shameless, aren't you?" Jake just chuckled, grabbing Rachel's hips as he positioned himself for entry, pushing her slightly back onto the desk. She lifted her legs and he yanked her jeans off her legs, dropping them to the side as she spread her thighs wide, placing her small feet on his hips. She grinned at him through eyes half-closed with lust, tossing her long, raven-dark hair back in a gesture that Jake found incredibly erotic. "Mmmmm, Jake! Oh yeah, yeah, I'm ready," she growled as she felt Jake's swollen fat head at her entrance, squeezing its way into her wet snatch. His girth spread her lips wide, eliciting a series of high moans and cries from her as he slid slowly into her, burying himself to the hilt. Jake bent down to suck first one, then the other of her tits into his mouth, nibbling playfully at the swollen tips and squeezing the full globes in his hands before returning to caress her ass and backs of her thighs, and Rachel threw her head back, undulating her torso to thrust at him in languid, sensual movements. "Yeah, Rach," Jake told her as he began pumping in and out of her tight box in long, smooth strokes, "I think we're going to be great partners." Rachel didn't respond with words, simply moving to meet him thrust for thrust, her sexual tension rapidly building already, her legs beginning to tremble slightly as the wonderful sensual pleasure ribboned through her body, and she held onto his shoulders, leaning back and arching her back to press her tits into his muscular chest as he fucked her like a master, taking his time. After a while he slid his arms under her knees and fucked her more forcefully, gripping her ass tightly as he pressed in a slightly different angle, and was pleased by the new series of moans and gasps coming from his lover. "Oh Jake, oh jesus christ, Jake, I'm so close, baby, I'm so... OH FUCK JAKE! OH! OH!" All of a sudden Rachel's pleasure suddenly doubled, then redoubled, a tremendous, abrupt explosion in her center and radiating out through every inch of her hot bod, and she dug her fingers into Jake's shoulder as a mind-blowing orgasm coursed through her, causing her entire body to shake and jerk violently. Jake held on and increased his tempo, fucking her with steady, deep strokes, driving into her wet snatch again and again as it constricted around his prick, clamping down on him like a vice as she came, her tits bouncing up and down wildly. "AH! Ah! Ah! Jesus fucking christ, Jake, oh my fucking lord! Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh!" Jake fucked her hard, riding her bucking body as best he could and loving every minute of it, and Rachel kept cumming and cumming, her pussy juices flowing around Jake's thick, pistoning cock, running down her crack to puddle on the edge of the desk. "Fuck yeah, Rachel," he whispered breathlessly to her. "That's it, baby, cum for me!" "Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck!!" Rachel cried out, bucking and bouncing on the desk. "Oh jesus fucking christ, oh jesus, oh fuck, Jake! Jake! Jake!" ------- Angie knocked again on the front door of Teddy's. She could see though the window that the light over the bar was on, but that didn't always mean Rachel was there. She opened her purse and started digging around for the key. Maybe her boss was just running a little late. They didn't open for another hour yet, after all. She stepped inside, locking the door after her and walking over to put her purse behind the bar. It wasn't like Rachel to be late for work. Then she noticed Rachel's cell phone on the shelf under the bar. Angie pursed her lips, wondering where she could be, then she snapped her fingers. I'll bet she's up in the office, she thought to herself, walking towards the back stairs to check it out. ------- Rachel thought she was finally coming down when another earth-shattering wave of pleasure washed over her, sending her into another frantic series of powerful, erotic convulsions. "Ughnnnn! Oh fuck, oh fuck! Oh my lord, Jake, Oooooooooh! Ahhh! Ahh! Ahh!" Jake grunted along with her, his own tension building as his cock swelled up inside the tight confines of her sweet, throbbing pussy. Rachel fell back onto the desk, knocking off some in-trays and various office supplies, still bucking wildly as Jake fucked her silly, her breasts bouncing all over the place, and Jake was ready to join her in ecstasy. "Mmm, here it comes, baby!" he growled, intensifying his thrusting. "Fuck yes!! Oh fuck yes, Jake, oh fuck yes, fuck yes!! Aighhhhhhh!" Rachel felt Jake's cock expand deep inside sex, swelling to stretch her tight snatch even further, and something deep inside her body snapped loose, sending her over the edge, her mind overloaded with the incredibly intense pleasure flooding through her quivering, trembling body, and tears of joy streamed down her cheeks as she came and came and came, and Jake finally let go as well, releasing a hot jet of spunk into her snatch, then another, and another, and another. Jake flung himself at Rachel with all his might, fucking her with an intensity that nearly flipped the desk on its side, until he finally tensed up and buried himself to the very hilt, holding himself there, snugly burrowed deeply into her lovely honey pot, her inner muscles still twitching and flexing around his shaft as she gradually came down. ------- Angie was about to head up the stairs when her cell phone went off. She turned and went back to grab her purse, pulling out the phone. "Hello?" she answered, dropping the purse back under the bar. "What? Oh, hi Ellen. No, I'm at work right now. Why, were you scheduled for today? Oh, I see. Naw, I don't mind. I just got here myself." Angie turned and headed back towards the stairs behind the bar. "I was just going upstairs to see if Rachel's here yet; hang on." ------- Rachel's eyes sprang open when she heard someone's voice downstairs. She'd left the office door open when they'd come up, and now she remembered that Angie was coming in to work today. "Oh my god, Jake, I think Angie is downstairs!" "Shhhh," Jake commanded, pressing his finger to Rachel's full lips. She was still panting, trying to catch her breath, and her breasts were heaving nicely, nearly distracting him from the situation at hand. Reaching over Rachel's supine figure, Jake managed to just barely reach the edge of the door with his finger tips. He leaned forward as far as he could, pressing his body into Rachel's and forcing his prick deep into her snatch once more, causing her to let out a soft moan at the sweet sensation, and he was able to give it enough of a shove to send it swinging shut, clicking softly as it closed. "Jake, please, we have to get up!" Rachel whispered to him, licking her lips as her body still trembled with the after-shocks of her intense, multiple orgasms. "Shhh, don't move," Jake insisted calmly. They both lay there, breathing deeply, and Jake smiled down at the sexy woman beneath him. Rachel looked concerned, but her libido conflicted with her common sense, and she struggled to keep from letting out another sensual moan as Jake shifted his weight on her. There was a light knock at the door. "Rach?" came Angie's voice. "You in there?" Jake nodded to her, and Rachel threw him a wide-eyed look. "Um, yeah Angie..." "Hi Angie," Jake called out in a clear, steady voice. "Can you give me and Rachel just a few more minutes? We're almost finished here." "Sure," Angie replied through the door. "Sorry to interrupt. I just wanted to let you know that Ellen called and she's gonna pick up the end of my shift today." "Thanks, Ang," Rachel managed to say as Jake grinned at her mischievously. "I'll be down in just a sec." They both waited while Angie's footsteps went back down the steps. A moment later they heard music playing as the bar stereo sprang to life. "Jesus, Jake, that was close!" Rachel exclaimed, running her fingers through her thick locks of dark hair. "Come on, we gotta get up." "Oh no we don't," Jake said, resuming his thrusting into Rachel, slowly at first, but steadily increasing force. "Jake, come on, mmmmm, Angie's right downstairs, she might, she might... oh fuck, Jake, that feels so nice! Oh yeah, Mmmmm, oh fuck, Jake! Oh fuck, oh fuck me!" Jake kissed her roughly as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, again meeting him thrust for thrust as Rachel began another rapid ascent into ecstasy, fucking away with reckless abandon, heedless of Angie's presence downstairs, cognizant of nothing but the incredible joy of Jake's wonderful cock stretching her out and sending her into another frenzy of orgasmic bliss. ------- Angie sat at the far side of the bar flipping through a magazine. She looked up as Rachel and Jake appeared nearly twenty minutes later. "I think this is going to work out great, Rachel," Jake said as they came into the bar. He carried a couple folders of paperwork. "I just want to run this past the lawyers to make sure we didn't miss anything, but I think we're golden." Rachel looked flushed and anxious, clearly in an agitated state, but she was beaming. In fact, Angie noted, she looked absolutely stunning just then, almost as if she was giving off a special glow. Jake looked as hot as he always did, and Angie felt a particular twinge of guilt at the way she was admiring her best friend's boyfriend. "I'm so happy, Jake," Rachel gushed, grabbing onto Jake's arm and hugging him. "You don't know what this means to me." "Hey, I'm just glad you're letting me come along for the ride." Jake grinned at Angie as they came over to where she sat, opening his arms and giving her a warm, friendly hug. Angie was pleased to hug him back. "So, you guys are in business now?" she asked. "Almost," Jake said. "Almost." Rachel stayed behind the bar, and Angie couldn't be sure in the low light, but she could have sworn the brunette was blushing. Rachel busied herself with loading the cooler with bottle of beer. "I already got that," Angie said, wondering why Rachel was acting so nervous. "Ah, I see, thanks." Rachel's hands wouldn't stop shaking, and her legs were still wobbly from the animal sex she'd just had with Jake. She laughed nervously, pushing her hair behind her ears and looking for something to do. She was certain Angie suspected something, but all she could do at this point was try to act normal, which wasn't easy as she'd just been fucked so incredibly well; her entire body still tingled. "You guys don't mind if I stick around for a beer, do you?" Jake asked casually, sitting down on the barstool next to Angie. "Oh course not, Jake," Angie said with a grin, flipping her long blond curls over her shoulder. "You can stay and keep me company for as long as you want." It was Rachel's turn to feel a twinge of jealousy now, followed by her conscience telling her she had no room to talk. She crossed the room to unlock the front door and flip on the neon "open" sign, leaving Jake to chat with Angie in a friendly, almost flirtatious manner. Rachel felt incredible, and yet she was already having reservations about her little affair with Jake. She could feel herself falling hard for him, and it scared her a little. For so long she'd been a fiercely independent woman and that's how she wanted to remain. But thinking about Jake caused her body to shiver, remembering how hard she came when he fucked her; she couldn't resist him even if she wanted to get out of their arrangement. ------- Jake stayed for a couple beers, reading the paper and chatting up Angie and Rachel when they were free. When Ellen arrived about an hour later, he gave her a hug too, pleased to see the sexy, brunette waitress in all her voluptuous glory. She giggled and flirted with him as well, much to Rachel's silent chagrin, but otherwise Jake seemed to give no outward sign of being overly affected by the day's events. When Jake suggested to Angie that he take her out for lunch, Rachel bit her lip. Was he teasing her? Why did he have to flirt with Angie and Ellen in front of her? After the two of them left, Ellen asked Rachel if anything was wrong. "Hm?" Rachel asked, taking a moment to answer as if she were distracted. "No, I'm sorry, Ellen. I'm just in a strange mood is all." Ellen figured she was just anxious about the big business deal she and Jake were planning, and didn't pay much attention to it, instead wondering where Angie and Jake were going for lunch, and if Jake found her attractive. Rachel, too, was wondering about Jake, and about how soon she'd get the chance to be with him again. ------- "So Jake, been having a nice bachelor's weekend?" Angie scooped up a small load of the nachos she and Jake were splitting, shoveling it into her mouth without a care about how it looked. Jake grinned at her, chuckling. "It's been okay, I guess, but I'll sure be glad when Josie's home." "Me too. Hand me that napkin, will you? It feels like I haven't seen her in forever." The waiter at Del Toros brought them another pitcher of beer and said their food would be right out. Jake refilled Angie's glass, then his own. Angie was in a good mood. She was glad Ellen had called and asked to take her shift; she knew Ellen really needed the money, and Angie was flush for now. Plus, she realized that it had been too long since she'd spent any time with Jake. Now, feeling a little buzzed from the pitcher they'd already downed, Angie was feeling downright pleased to be having lunch with her buddy. "Seems like Monica and Anna have been making sure you don't get too lonely," she said with a sly grin. Jake grinned back at her, almost daring her to say more. "It's been fun hanging out with them," he said with a chuckle. "It'd have been even more fun if you were with us. Where have you been all weekend?" "Oh, you know; working and all that." Angie grinned at him, wiping some sauce off her chin with the back of her hand. Was Jake flirting with her? "You work too much. I never get to see you like I used to." "Well, like I said, it seems that you've been pretty busy lately yourself," Angie answered with a coy grin, teasing him. "And just what do you mean by that? I'm allowed to have friends, aren't I?" "Sure, sure," Angie said, taking another swig of beer. "It's just a coincidence that they're all attractive young ladies, right?" Jake chuckled softly, wondering just how far Angie wanted to press this. Did she suspect anything? "Can I help it if all the women I know are babes? That's hardly my fault. I mean, should I not be having lunch with you just because I find you attractive?" Despite herself Angie blushed slightly at the compliment. "I'm not saying that. Look, Josie's one of my best friends; so are you. I'm just saying that you attract women like no guy I've ever known. If you were my boyfriend, I'd be jealous, that's all. I mean, don't you worry about how Josie feels about that?" Jake sighed, shrugging his shoulders. "I guess so. I don't know. I mean, of course I do, but at the same time Josie and I have such a great relationship that it's never been something we couldn't talk about, you know?" Angie thought about that for a moment. "You two talk about other women finding you attractive?" "Well, it's not like we talk about it all the time, but yeah, it's come up, I guess." Jake suddenly felt a little uncomfortable talking about this with Angie. "You know, I feel like you're judging me and I don't think I like it. Angie shook her head in protest, reaching out to grab his hand with hers. "No, Jake, that's not it at all. I'm sorry, sweetie. Don't mind me." She looked into his eyes for a moment, then looked down at the table. "I'm probably the one who's the most jealous." "Jealous? You?" Jake squeezed her hand, reaching across the table to gently nudge her chin with his finger to bring her face back up to his. "Why?" Angie was blushing now, and she just grinned at Jake self-consciously. "I'm just being stupid, Jake. Don't pay any attention to me." Jake's curiosity was tweaked, though. Was Angie telling him she was hot for him too? He certainly found her attractive, and he loved the playful flirting they'd engaged in previously. Maybe she was ready for things to go to the next level? Just then the waiter came out with their food, and Angie pulled back to let him set the hot plates down between them. She smiled nervously at Jake, tucking her long, silky blond hair back behind her ears. Jake was about to say something but the ringing of his cell phone interrupted him. "Excuse me," he said to his lunch date before flipping it open. "Hello?" "Hey sexy, when are you coming back over here?" Jake grinned, holding the small phone close to his ear in an attempt to keep Angie from over-hearing Monica's playful greeting. "I should have called you guys," Jake said, not missing a beat. "Angie and I are just about to dig into some burritos." "Oh, I see," Monica said with a giggle. "Are you gonna be there for a while? We can come meet you." "Sure, come on over," Jake said, looking to Angie to make sure she was okay with that. She nodded, mouthing 'of course' to him with a smile, masking her disappointment that she wouldn't get to spend more time alone with Jake. He finished up the call quickly and flipped his phone shut. "Sorry about that; I forgot I told them I'd give them a ring today." "No prob," she said, feigning nonchalance. "I like those guys." Jake thought he might be picking up something in Angie's tone. Was she really jealous? It was hard to say for sure, and the earlier intimate mood had dissipated somehow. Oh well, he figured, reaching for his taco; it's nothing I need to figure out right now. ------- Monica and Anna caught up with Angie and Jake as they were about half-way through their lunch. The two smaller blonds helped themselves to the rest of the pitcher of beer and ordered another along with some more food. By the time the four of them were ready to go, they all felt a pleasant buzz. "Ohhh, I always eat too much here," Angie complained when they got up to go. "I don't know where you put it," Jake said, marveling at her slender figure and remembering all the food he'd watched her put away. "Where any of you put it for that matter." Monica pushed out her belly and puffed out her cheeks to indicate that she too was stuffed, causing Anna to giggle. "Where to now?" she asked, falling into step next to Jake as the four of them left the restaurant. "I hate to say it," Angie said reluctantly, "but I think I need to go home and hit the books. I haven't studied anything all weekend and I know I have at least one test coming up this week." Monica frowned at that. "Stop! I'm not ready to think about all the stuff I've put off this weekend." After a few more moments, though, she asked, "Where are you going to study?" "I don't know. The library I guess. Why? Wanna join me?" "Well, as much as I'd like to stay in denial, I probably need to put in some study time today too. Anna? Jake? What about you guys?" "I can do that," Anna said looking back over her shoulder at her friends. She then turned to Jake. "How about you? Got any studying to do?" Jake grinned, but shrugged hesitantly. "Well, I suppose I do, but I have some other stuff I need to take care of today too before Josie gets back. Laundry and that sort of thing. Maybe I can catch up with you guys later?" Angie rolled her eyes and shook her head. "Sure, Jake, we'll meet you at the library," she said sarcastically. "Okay, so he's out, but the three of us should do it. I've never studied with you gals; it'll be a hoot." Jake grinned and accepted the friendly ribbing the girl's gave him as they walked through town back to campus. He wouldn't mind spending the rest of the day with the three lovely young coeds, but he knew he'd have to swing by the Tortelli's sooner or later, and he didn't really want to include these girls in that little adventure. Besides, he wasn't sure how things exactly stood between him and Monica and Anna, much less if it was something he wanted to get into with Angie just yet. As it was, he wasn't sure if his little threesome with the sexy blonds was something he'd tell Josie about. He'd probably have to, he figured. Hell, maybe Josie would be into it. But it was uncharted territory and he felt the urge to play it safe for now. That, and he was itching to get back to his high school honeys. So he parted ways with the sexy threesome, hugging each of them warmly before heading off towards home. The three girls stood watching Jake pedal away on his bike for a moment without speaking. It was Angie who spoke up first. "You know, we could skip the library and study somewhere else; poolside, for instance." Anna and Monica smiled at that, having already considered that possibility. "It is a nice day after all," Anna said with a giggle. ------- Jake set his bike aside in the garage when he got home and flipped out his cell, speed-dialing Ally. "Hello?" came the young girl's voice over the phone. "Hey there, Ally," Jake said, striding through the garage to exit the back door. "I thought I'd come down and see about getting that keg returned. Is now a good time?" ------- Chapter 40 "Okay, I'm ready -- start the next episode." Larry chuckled under his breath as he unsteadily pushed himself up off the threadbare couch, shaking his head. "There is no next episode. That was the last one." "What?!" Chuck, sprawled across the other half of the couch and surrounded by empty beercans, scowled in disbelief. The room was a typical one for a college apartment inhabited by lazy males: bare of any elements of style, filled with functional, mis-matched furniture and the detritus of a lifestyle of haphazard self-gratification. Larry crouched in front of "entertainment central," the roommates' name for a tangled mish-mash of various game consoles, stereo equipment and cabling, crammed into an under-sized particle-board bookshelf, which was the focal point of their communal living space in their cluttered college apartment. He hit eject on the DVD player, causing the drawer to slide out. "Sorry dude, but that's it," he said with a chuckle as he picked up the disk by it's edges. "The show was cancelled after one season, so you've seen all there is." "You're kidding me, right? I just spent the last two days getting hooked on this show and NOW you tell me it was cancelled early?" "It's not like you'd ever heard of it before now," Larry said with a shrug. "Ever wonder why that was?" He continued to talk as he pulled a case from the floor-to-ceiling shelving next to the TV and replaced the disk. "It's a good enough show and all, but there wasn't enough interest in it to keep it going. You'd probably never have even heard of it if they didn't release it on DVD." Larry drained the can of beer in his hand, released a long, low belch and crushed the can, dropping it on the floor where it came to rest among it's contemporaries. "Not enough interest? I'M interested in seeing how the story ends!" He shook his head, scowling. "Fuck, that sucks," he said quietly. "Just as I was getting into it, now I find that they didn't even bother to finish it. I mean, how am I supposed to find out what happens next?" Larry just shrugged again, running his hand along the rows of DVD cases in the "house collection." "Wanna watch some Asian horror?" Frank sighed and got up from his seat on the floor where he'd been leaning against the sofa. He'd been drinking beer and watching TV with his roommates all weekend, trying to think of anything except Cindy and how much he wanted to be with her. Now, late Sunday afternoon, he felt even more miserable than he had before, and was fairly drunk on top of that. "Hey, if you're going to the kitchen..." Chuck called after him. "Yeah, yeah," Frank mumbled on his way out without turning around. "I'll bring back some beers." Chuck and Larry shot each other a look. "He's got it bad," Chuck said. "Yep," Larry said. "I can understand why, that Cindy chick is hot." "Yeah, great tits, great ass..." Larry ran his finger along the spines of their DVD's, looking for something to watch. Chuck sat back on the sofa, looking up at the ceiling as he bounced an idea around in his head. Suddenly he sat forward, his mind made up, and pushed himself off the couch, staggering a bit before he found his balance. Then he carefully made his way towards the kitchen. He stopped in the doorway to find Frank sitting at the kitchen table, his head in his hands. He considered the scene for a minute before saying anything. "So, I was wondering," he said slowly, "since you're not seeing Cindy anymore, you mind if I ask her out?" Frank lifted his head to glare at Larry, but his expression quickly turned to a smirk. "Ha, ha, very funny." "Oh come on, Frank," Larry said, grabbing the chair across the table from his roommate, "I know she's a total dream-babe, but you're not gonna be like this much longer, are you?" "Oh, I don't know, Lar," Frank said with a sigh. "I just feel all screwed up right now. It'll pass," he said, not very convincingly. He just couldn't stop thinking about Cindy. ------- P.A.U. Flight 622 from Jamaica wasn't totally full, but there were still plenty of passengers on board keeping Tracy, the lead stewardess, on her toes. "Hello everyone, this is your captain speaking," came the muddled voice over the overhead speakers. "We're about 10 minutes outside of Capital City and expect a delay of just a few minutes while the tower makes room for us. We'll probably circle the airport to give other flights a chance to safely land, and then we'll land ourselves. Estimated time of arrival is 2:00, just a little shy of our target time. Thanks." Andrea watched as her husband drained the last of his cocktail, then held up the little plastic cup and jiggled the remaining ice in an attempt to get the attention of a stewardess. She rolled her eyes and turned to look out the window at the stream of clouds passing by. All in all this had been a rotten trip, and she was ready for it to end. Janice tucked a stray wisp of hair back behind her ear as she noticed Tony's gesture. She managed a weak smile and nodded her head before turning to walk back up the aisle to the small alcove where the supplies were kept. "God, that guy in 32b is a pain in my ass," she muttered under her breath to her co-worker, Tracy, a slender young woman who was currently tucking loose odds and ends away in preparation for landing. Both women wore the uniform of PiperAirUnited, a small airline that ran flights out of Capital City to various vacation spots. Tracy was working the first class section while Janice and another woman handled the rest. "You're almost done, sweetie," Tracy assured her. "Just stick it out and we'll be partying poolside before you know it. God, that first margarita is gonna to taste soooo good." "I'm gonna need something stronger than that after this flight. I've had assholes hit on me before, but this guy is shameless; he's with his wife, for shit's sake." Tracy leaned slightly out of the alcove to look down the aisle, then went back to replacing odds and ends. "The guy in the blue Hawaiian shirt, right? Yeah, he said something to me too when they first got on. He's not that bad-looking, but jeeze, what a dork." Janice cracked open a little airplane bottle of vodka and dumped it into a cup with a couple ice cubes, then poured in some mixer. She was used to having guys' eyes all over her when she worked, in fact it was a part of the job she sort of enjoyed under the right circumstances. But this guy was just a creep. He'd obviously had a couple drinks before getting on the plane, which, in itself wasn't unusual -- lots of passengers felt the need to have a drink before flying -- but his wife was clearly not impressed with his behavior. She'd tried to apologize for her husband's behavior to Janice earlier, but Janice and just smiled and told her not to worry about it. Janice returned down the isle, took Tony's money and empty glass and handed him his drink, managing to smile courteously. Before he could say anything she cut him off by asking Andrea if she wanted anything. "Another orange juice? Or maybe some headphones?" Andrea smiled at her. "Thanks, no. I think we're all set here." Janice nodded, appraising Andrea. She was quite a stunning woman, actually, with a thick main of gorgeous hair and vaguely Mediterranean features. She could do a lot better than the guy she was with, Janice decided. Who knew how people like this ended up together? She had heard the woman mention their teen-age daughters, so she guessed she was somewhere in her late 30's to early 40's, but she could pass for much younger than that. And Janice, who spent a lot of time keeping her body in shape, had noticed that Andrea's was in fine condition when they'd first boarded. All in all, she far outclassed the rough-looking man seated beside her. "I'll let you know if there's anything you can do for me, darling," Tony said, giving her a lewd wink. Andrea sighed and looked away. On her way back to the stewardess station Janice passed through first class. She had to slide past Tracy, who was leaning against one of the large chairs and chatting with a pair of young women who seemed to be good friends. "Yeah, this was my first time in Jamaica," the brunette was telling her. "It was a blast, though. Amber has been there before, so she showed me around when we weren't working." "Oh?" Tracy asked the young woman. "What kind of work do you do?" "We were there for a photo-shoot," the other girl answered. "Which meant that we didn't really have that much free time. We've already decided we need to go back sometime when we're not working so we can really enjoy it." An older woman across the aisle was traveling with them, and she took this opportunity to inject herself into the conversation. "Remember these faces, honey," she said with obvious pride in her companions. "They're gonna be the hottest new faces this season, mark my words." Both girls giggled and rolled their eyes at this, and laughed with them. Tracy just smiled, nodding her head. She could believe it, actually; both girls were fairly striking, and though they were both causally dressed in sweatshirts and jeans they had a certain air of glamour about them that was hard to miss. "Oh Nancy, you say that every year" Josie said, shaking her head and giving her friend a look. "And every year I try to get you to take modeling more seriously. I mean it, Josie. You too, Amber. You both are going to be huge, but you have to let me line up more work for you." Tracy and Janice stepped away to finish prepping for landing, leaving Josie and her agent to again have the same conversation they'd been having all weekend. "I know, I know," Josie said, fiddling with diet soda. "But I'm still in school..." "Sweetie, school will wait, but you need to strike while the iron's hot when it comes to this business. You've got a million options now, but if you keep putting it off, eventually you'll lose your place in line. Amber knows this, she's signing on for the full deal. You need to too." Josie looked to her friend, who simply gave her a grin and a shrug. Amber had gotten to know Josie pretty well this weekend, the two of them hitting it off incredibly well for two young women who'd just met. She knew that Josie had huge potential as a model, but she also knew that she was head over heels in love with her boyfriend and didn't want to spend any more time away from him than she had to. "Amber, please, talk some sense into this girl," Nancy said, returning to flip through the fashion magazine in front of her. "I've said all I'll say for now, Josie. You know where I stand." Josie sat back in her chair and turned to look out the window. Her thoughts were a jumbled mess right now, and she wished Jake were here to talk to. She'd had a great weekend, working with Vanessa and Amber down in Jamaica, and she knew she wanted to do more modeling, maybe even make that her career, at least for a while. But modeling meant traveling; there was no way around that. She might even have to move to a big city, as Nancy was always trying to get her to do. Amber lived in New York and she'd made it sound like an incredible place to be. Jake had lived abroad for a while, but Josie had never spent much time outside of the state. She really wanted to see Paris someday. But would it be any fun if Jake didn't come with her? He'd made it clear to her that he wanted to finish his degree even though he didn't really need it; money would never be an issue for him, but he felt like it was something he should do nonetheless. Would he want to put college on hold to travel with her? Josie let out a small sigh and leaned against the window. Maybe. He would if Josie really asked him to, she was sure. But she knew he wouldn't really want to, at least not yet. What if he came to resent her for asking him to give up college for her? Josie hated to even imagine it. She'd become so dependent on Jake, so entirely focused on him, it was hard to remember what her life had been like before he came along. Even the time he was with Mandy seemed like a distant memory, although it was just last year. Josie remembered that first time he held her, late at night in the kitchen while Mandy slept just down the hall in her room, and her body trembled at the thought of him inside of her, his strong hands on her body, caressing her, making her writhe in pleasure. For a brief moment she considered going to the airplane restroom to pleasure herself but pushed the idea aside; she'd have the real thing soon. But the problem remained: if she wanted to pursue modeling she had some tough choices to make. Amber glanced at Josie and could guess what she was mulling over. In their brief weekend together the two of them had already discussed Josie's boyfriend. He must be something special, she figured, if someone as cool as Josie could be so totally infatuated with him. At one point last night, as they'd stayed up late chatting together in their room, Amber had finally asked if he had a brother, since he sounded like such a perfect guy. It was a joke, but she was genuinely looking forward to meeting him. Nobody could be as good as Josie made him out to be. ------- Andrea closed her eyes and imagined her two young daughters. She guessed they were probably laying out by the pool like they always were lately. It was so nice to finally see Amy and Ally getting along like they used to. She knew it was common for sisters to go through periods where they didn't relate to one another -- she and her own sister, Pamela, weren't close until after Andrea had gotten married -- but she felt better knowing they were friends as well as family. She wondered what they'd been up to this weekend. Though they'd tried to be discreet, it wasn't hard to tell that they'd planned something for this weekend, and Andrea hoped it wasn't anything too wild. She had to smile, remembering her own high school days. She'd been quite a little minx in her day, ready for anything and fearless. Tony had been too, back then, and before he let himself go he could mask his lecherous intentions with a boyish charm that had easily won her over. Now, several years and two daughters later, Andrea felt like she'd made a huge mistake, settling for something she didn't really want. Sure, they had a nice house, and she loved her girls more than anything in the world. She wouldn't give any of it up now. But more and more she found herself wondering what might have been different if she hadn't ended up with Tony. Their weekend together was supposed to have revitalized their marriage, but instead it had clarified what was wrong with it. Andrea just didn't love her husband. Oh, she could tell he was making an effort, and she did appreciate what he was trying to do, but at the end of the day he'd still be the same old Tony, flirting with stewardesses and waitresses, ogling girls at the beach and generally looking for anything to stick his dick in. She wasn't sure if he'd actually cheated on her, and at this point she wasn't sure if she'd even care if he did. It was enough for her to know that he was constantly scouting around. She'd expected him to settle down eventually, but so far he hadn't. It had gotten old long ago. No, she didn't care much about Tony anymore, but she loved her daughters dearly, and right now she longed to see them again. ------- The Tortelli household had, for the most part, returned to normal after last night's party. Ally and Amy had both gotten to bed fairly late, and though most everything had been cleaned up with the help of Danny and Kenny, the two sisters had still given the house a thorough cleaning when they'd gotten up that morning. Ally wanted to make sure everything was back to normal when their folks got back from their trip. Amy woke up in a great mood and still felt wonderful now as she changed into her bikini. She knew Jake was coming over sometime today to pick up the keg, and she wanted to make sure he saw her in her bathing suit when he did. She pulled up the little bikini bottom over her hips and pulled it out in back, arranging it over her delicious little tush. Then she pulled the top over her head, shaking out her thick, dark hair before arranging the cups over her pert breasts, giving them both a quick little squeeze before pulling the strings back to tie them behind her. She did a quick pose in front of her mirror, pleased with what she saw. She hoped Jake would like what he saw as well. Downstairs, Ally was already out by the pool, laying on a recliner and listening to the local college radio station. She was trying to relax, but she was jittery and nervous at the thought of seeing Jake again. Being with him yesterday had been incredible, and she felt like she was totally and completely in love with him. Still, she had seen him fucking her best friend, Fiona, soon afterwards, and the jumble of confusing emotions she felt were hard to work through. She was angry with Jake and angry with herself, but mostly she just wanted to see him again. She was wearing her yellow bikini, which she knew accented her deep, olive tan, and a pair of dark sunglasses. She didn't want anyone to see that she'd been crying. She'd left her cell phone inside and heard it go off through the sliding glass door. Amy slid open the door and held it out. "Hey, it's Jake! Want me to answer?" Ally had to grin at that. Amy clearly had a crush on Jake too, and for some reason that was okay with her. Her little sister had been such a pain for so long, but something had changed recently and Ally liked hanging out with her. It was fun to see her getting more interested in boys, even if one of them was Jake. "Sure, go ahead." Amy gave a little squeal of delight and flipped open the phone. "Hello? No, this is Amy! Hi Jake! Are you coming over?" Ally heard her little sister chatting away excitedly. The phone call was brief, and when it was over Amy brought her sister's phone out to her. "He's on his way over to pick up the keg. He says we should open the garage door for him so he can pull in like he did yesterday. Do you want to or should I?" Ally could tell by the tone of Amy's voice that she wanted to be the one to open the door for Jake, so she told her to go ahead. Amy bounced off to the garage, leaving Ally to try to remain calm and act like nothing was up. ------- Jake eased his car into the Tortelli's driveway a few moments later, and saw Amy waiting for him in the garage. Jesus, he thought to himself as he saw her nubile young body in her little bikini, I need to be on my toes here or I'll get myself into trouble. The image of little Amy masturbating to porn the other night was crystal clear in his mind as he pulled up next to her. Even before he'd stopped the car she leaned in through the driver's side window, throwing her arms around his neck and planting a kiss on his cheek. "Miss me?" she purred in his ear, sounding much more mature than her 15 years. He put the car in park and killed the engine. "More than you know, sweetheart." She stepped back to let him swing open the door, then threw her arms around him again as he stepped out of the car. "Whoa!" he laughed, putting his hands on her slender waist. "Take it easy, Amy." Amy ignored him and hungrily pressed her mouth to his, pulling him to her as she opened her lips and moaned in girlish delight at kissing him. Jake felt her body rubbing against his, and resisted the strong urge to cup her round ass with both hands, but he couldn't keep from kissing her back, and their tongues met in a wet embrace. "Mmmmmm," Amy sighed, "I've been waiting to do that all morning!" Jake kissed her for a few moments more, unable to deny himself the simple pleasure of her eager young mouth. When he finally pulled back slightly, Amy kept her eyes shut, a satisfied grin on her face. "Boy, Amy, I guess you're in a good mood today, aren't you?" "I am now," she said, opening her eyes to look at him. Jake smiled at her, running his fingers through her hair. "Where's your sister, sweetie?" "She's out by the pool, as usual," Amy said, licking her lips. She moved forward to resume their kissing, but Jake put a finger up to her lips. "I'm sorry, baby, but I should get moving on that keg. I don't want to be here when your parents get home, do I?" Amy made a poutty little face, sticking out her lower lip. "One more kiss?" she asked in a voice that sounded even younger than normal to Jake. He swallowed, hesitating for a moment, then relented. ------- A few minutes later Jake was being led through the Tortelli kitchen by the hand, watching Amy's bum swing back and forth as he tried to keep from sporting a full-mast hard-on. Amy wasn't making it easy; after making out with her in the garage for a few minutes, Jake wanted to taste more of her, despite his best intentions, and her bikini left little to his imagination. Neither, as he saw when she led him out the back door, did Ally's. Her sister looked over at them as they stepped out onto the deck. She looked as stunningly beautiful to Jake as she had last night, though her expression was hard to read through her sunglasses. Amy let go of his hand with a giggle and dove into the pool with a small splash. Jake watched her slender form wiggle under water as she made her way to the far side of the pool without coming up for air. He turned to her sister, taking a seat on the lounge chair next to her. "Hey Ally, howya doin?" Ally bit her lip, not answering immediately. She'd tried to think of what she'd say to Jake when she saw him, but nothing came to her now. Seeing him in person, up close and personal, suddenly brought all the passion they'd shared together; her body was tingling in his presence. Despite her confused feelings about seeing him with Fiona, her affection for him was overwhelming. Jake waited a moment, then turned to see Amy hanging on to the edge of the far side of the pool, grinning at him. He wasn't sure what was going through Ally's mind, and he suddenly felt vary aware of the dangerous ground he was treading here, messing around with two little high-school kids. Maybe he'd made a mistake by getting wrapped up in all this. "Hi Jake," Ally said softly, turning to watch her sister as well. Amy dove underwater again, popping up a moment later a few feet away before ducking back under again. Jake couldn't help but notice her round ass as it bobbed up and down on the water's surface. Jake heard something in Ally's voice he couldn't quite decipher. There was a slight tremble there, as if she was angry with him, but he couldn't be certain. He opened his mouth to speak but Ally cut him off, sitting up as she called over to her little sister. "Amy, Jake and I have to talk for a minute inside," she said plainly. "You stay here." Amy seemed a little taken aback by this, but didn't say anything, and Ally grabbed Jake's hand and started towards the house, leading him. Too surprised to respond, Jake simply stood and followed her. He looked over his shoulder once at Amy, who merely shrugged her shoulders at him before ducking back underwater to swim. "Ally?" Jake asked as he was led through the living room, past the couch where he and Amy had shared their special time together. Ally ignored him and proceeded to lead him upstairs and into what he assumed was her bedroom. It was decked out with a mix of frilly furnishings from her childhood and more contemporary accoutrements: CDs, stereo, a laptop computer. She shoved the door roughly shut behind them, then turned to face Jake, pulling her sunglasses off and tossing them aside to reveal that her deep brown eyes were slightly puffy and red. She'd clearly been upset, he now saw, and he braced himself for worst, but before he could say anything she'd thrown her arms around his neck and was passionately kissing him, much like her sister just moments before, but with a fiery energy that startled him. His hands instinctively found themselves on her slender waist and his cock nearly sprang to life at the weight of her slight frame pressed against his. She had her fingers running through his hair as she kissed him, moaning softly to herself as their tongues met, her head moving side to side as if she couldn't get enough of him. "Mmmm," she gasped between their lips, "Jake, oh Jake!" Suddenly she pulled his head back to look him straight in the eyes, a look of lusty determination on her sexy, 17 year old face: "Jake I want you to fuck me like you fucked Fiona last night!" Ally finally had managed to say out loud what she'd been wanting on some level since she saw Jake rutting Fiona mercilessly last night. She still wasn't sure how she'd feel about it afterward, but right now she didn't care, she just knew she needed to have him inside of her, right away, or she'd burn up with the urgency to feel him once more within her. Her body was shivering as she pressed against him, feeling her breasts against his firm chest, his hands on the bare skin of her lower back, and she didn't wait for his answer, pulling at the waist of his shorts. Jake was stunned but quickly recovered. So Ally knew about him and Fiona. Had she talked to Fiona already? Or had she actually seen them together? The idea of Ally watching as he fucked Fiona's sexy brains out was an intriguing idea. Whatever had happened, Ally's reaction was intoxicatingly enticing, and he knew there was no way he could resist her advances even if her little sister was downstairs and her parents were on their way home -- he wanted her as badly as she wanted him. He grabbed her ass with both hands, as he'd wanted to do with Amy earlier, kneading them selfishly and pulling her crotch against his swelling cock, and she let out a groan of approval as she resumed her wet, sloppy kiss. She kept one hand on the back of his head, her fingers entangled in his hair, while her other continued to pull at his shorts. Jake slid a hand under the thin, silky fabric of her suit and felt the smooth, delicious flesh of her ass, stroking his fingers between her firm cheeks. His other hand quickly found the side tie of her bikini and quickly pulled it loose, leaving it for gravity to take it's course as he turned his attention to her upper torso. Ally felt his hands on her trembling body, deftly removing her bikini, felt his hand running up the side of her, moving to first cup her breast in it's silky enclosure, then pushing her suit away and roughly cupping her small, round mound directly, her stiff little nipple rising to attention with the friction of his palm across it, goose-bumps breaking out across her torso. She moaned in abandon at the host of delicious sensations her body now felt. "Oh yes, Jake!" she groaned, her need becoming more acute, and she finally undid the snap of his shorts, pulling them open with a shaking hand, panting as she slid down his belly through the tangle of curly hair there to the thick base of his stiff cock. "Oh fuck, Ally," Jake whispered as he felt her small hand on his tool. He bent down to the breast in his hand and sucked it into his mouth, flicking his tongue over the stiff little nip, and she gasped, the grip on his cock tightening as she pulled on his head. Jake's other hand cupped her ass, and he moved it down to her thigh, lifting her leg up. As Ally did so, she felt him move his hand to her inner thigh, briefly brushing against her moist inner lips in a tantalizing moment which caused her to shudder, and Jake slid his hand under her so that he was cupping her ass again, this time so that her leg was over his arm and he was supporting her weight. Ally arched her back, feeling totally weightless in his arms, abandoning herself to his control. She pushed out her breasts at him and sucked first one, then the other into his mouth, greedily feasting on her perky little high-school globes, her nipples standing stiffly at attention under his ministrations. She stroked his cock aggressively, wanting to feel it's full heft, the heavy thickness feeling incredibly powerful in her hand, and she held onto him with her other hand, her arm wrapped around his shoulders in a fierce embrace. "Oh Jake, Jake, I need you so bad!" she moaned, her voice sounding strangely different yet familiar to her, as if another woman was channeling her body, letting her unleash her passions in a way she couldn't do as a teenager. "Do you, baby?" Jake growled, loving the state Ally was in. "Do you need me to fuck you? Because I need to fuck you, baby. I need to fuck you right now, Ally. Right now!" She pulled at his cock, guiding him to her center, and Jake wasted no time following her cue. He moved up to kiss her hungry mouth again, pressing her leg up against his shoulder as he did so and gripping her ass tightly, holding her trembling body in place as he felt his cockhead at her wet entrance. She squirmed in an effort to have him inside of her, making little girl grunts at the effort. Jake released her breast to cup her other asscheek and Ally lifted her other leg up so that Jake was totally supporting her now, holding her up in his strong arms, and together they positioned themselves, Ally guiding his massive cock into her as he thrust forward and upward, pulling the sexy young high school student onto his pole. "OH MY GOD!!" Ally groaned, wrapping both of her arms around Jake's shoulders as he entered her, stretching her wide open in an exquisite entrance, filling her inner tunnel and setting off a series of flutterings in her thighs. She wrapped herself around him, wanting every inch of herself in contact with him, one leg around his waste and the other up over his thick bicep, her arms wrapped around his head in trembling embrace. Jake exhaled, drinking in the incredible sensation of having himself deeply buried inside Ally's exquisite, mind-bogglingly sexy little body. ------- Amy pulled herself out of the pool in one smooth, graceful movement, the water cascading over the supple curves of her budding body. She was a little disappointed that Ally had taken Jake off for herself, but she was also intrigued by her sister's behavior. What were they doing in there? It was hard to imagine that Ally would just take Jake up to her room like that. Then again, it had been a pretty unusual weekend, and anything was possible. Toweling herself off, Amy paid special attention first to her hair, making sure she got most of the water squeezed out of it before proceeding to rub herself down. She wondered how long she'd have to wait before Jake and her sister came back outside. ------- Jake remained buried to the hilt inside Ally, in no hurry to rush things now that he'd entered the golden palace. He took his time kissing her hungry lips, and Ally greedily responded by licking and sucking at him, moaning and groaning in delight. She was moving against him, rubbing her body all over his, and though Jake's shorts were down around his ankles she was frustrated that his shirt was still on and wanted to rectify that situation. She began pulling at it, no easy task with their bodies pressed so tightly together and Jake's arms holding her up. She managed to push it up over his pecs so that at least her breasts were against his flat, muscular chest, and she enjoyed the feel of their skin against each other. But it was her crotch that demanded the most attention now. Without thinking, she gripped him tightly with her inner muscles and was pleased to feel Jake respond with his own movement, his cock swelling impossibly under her care. "So, you know about Fiona, eh?" Jake whispered in her ear as he used his hands to rub her against his base. Ally hesitated slightly, then nodded affirmatively. "How do you know? Did she tell you?" Ally's lips were at his ear, and she gave his neck a light kiss before nodding "no." "I see," Jake said softly, a grin spreading across his face. "Did you see us, Ally? Did you see Fiona and I making love?" Ally took his earlobe between her teeth and gave it a gentle nip, holding it while she whispered, "I didn't see you making love." "No?" Jake asked, kissing Ally's ear, then her neck, all the while pushing into her wetness where he was buried inside her. "What did you see, baby?" Ally's voice trembled as she answered. "I saw you fucking her, Jake. I saw you fucking Fiona's brains out." Her breathing was ragged, and she could feel her sensitive clitty pressing against the base of Jake's thick cock, setting off tremors of nervous energy in her lower body and causing her chest and shoulders to flush bright red. "I saw you fucking her, Jake, I saw you fucking her... I saw you fucking her... I saw you fucking her!" As she spoke she moved her hips, slightly at first, short thrusts, pressing herself against him, then gradually her movements became more pronounced, and Jake began thrusting with her, moving her body up and down his shaft, and she kept speaking, softly, almost in a trance, "I saw you fucking her, Jake, oh god, Jake, I saw you fucking her, I saw you fucking her!" "Did you like that, Ally?" Jake asked, his own breathing becoming a little erratic as well as his passion rose. "Did you like watching me fuck your friend?" "Oh my god Jake," Ally moaned, her thrusts becoming longer, "I saw you fucking her Jake, I saw you fucking Fiona!" "And did you like it, Ally, baby? Did you like it?" "Oh my god, Jake!" Ally gasped, her body involuntarily shuddering for a moment. Jake continued his thrusting, gradually increasing the length he'd pull out before sliding back into her wonderful snatch, and Ally's inner muscles continued to tremble around his cock, flexing and releasing him as she moved with him. "Did you like it Ally?" Jake asked again, raising his voice slightly. "Oh Jake, I saw you fucking her," she moaned, feeling a wave of energy building in pussy and emanating throughout the rest of her body. "I saw you fucking Fiona and I liked it! Oh fuck me, Jake! Fuck me like you fucked her!" Jake merely grunted in response and began thrusting more deeply. He could hardly believe what he was hearing, but right now he didn't care. Ally was so fucking hot right now, felt so incredibly good, he didn't think he'd be able to hold out long. He began slamming her little high school bod against his, effortlessly moving her up and down his thick cock, causing her small breasts to bounce up and down against his chest, and causing her to moan and groan more loudly. They were lost in themselves, totally engrossed in their fucking, when Amy quietly cracked the door open and peered inside. Amy was shocked. She thought Jake and her sister might be fooling around, but she hadn't been prepared for this! Jake and Ally were just inside the door, giving Amy a side view of their erotic standing embrace. Jake was holding Ally up, his arm under one of her legs, and though Amy didn't have a good angle, it was clear that they were having sex. Ally was making all kinds of noise, grunting and moaning, her body shuddering as Jake slammed into her again and again. This was way better than any porno on TV! Careful not to make any sound, Amy leaned against the doorjamb and spread her feet slightly, giving herself better access to her own cunny as she slid a tiny finger between her puffy lips. "Oh god, Jake," Ally moaned, "oh fuck me, Jake!" She felt herself losing control, her body beginning to shudder uncontrollably, and she didn't try to hold back, focusing all of her energy in getting as much of Jake into her as she could, letting the waves of pleasure crash over her. Her body felt incredible to Jake, and at that moment, buried deep inside her in a primal, animal union, Jake felt like he'd found his ideal mate. Josie was nowhere in his mind now, there was only Ally, sweet, sweet Ally, this perfect creature, this orgasmic goddess who was flowering before him in a feral rage of unstoppable love. She was shaking and convulsing in his arms, and he felt like this moment would never end, just him and Ally, fucking and fucking and fucking, and Ally came, violently and noisily, came and came and came, and she felt herself opening up, opening up and becoming one with Jake, with beautiful, all-powerful Jake, her god and master, and the world slipped away and there was nothing but him and her and wave after wave of orgasmic ecstasy. Amy watched, transfixed, as her older sister had what looked like a mind-blowing orgasm, nothing like the fake sex she'd watched earlier with Jake but instead a full-bore, full-body explosion of pleasure. Ally was crying, but she was clearly not sad about anything, and the look on Jake's face showed that he was feeling pretty good too. He seemed to fuck her like that for a long, long time, and Amy had to bite her tongue to keep herself from moaning out loud as she brought herself to a powerful orgasm all by herself with her fingers, dipping them into her slippery snatch and rubbing them up and down her puffy lips, and over her hard little clitty. This was so wild! She didn't even care that she was watching her sister, so long as she was watching Jake fuck. And she knew, more than anything else, that she wanted him to fuck her too! Ally seemed to cum and cum and cum, but Amy couldn't tell where one orgasm left off and the next one began. Maybe her sister was just in the middle of one long, incredible orgasm that never ended. But eventually Jake seemed to stumble slightly, at which point he moved towards Ally's bed, dropping her down so that her legs were up in the air, her shoulders on the comforter and her dark hair splayed out, and he quickly resumed his wild thrusts, grunting with each powerful movement, making Ally's entire bed shudder in time with his movements, and Ally cried out with each thrust as well, her head rolling back and forth as her breasts jiggled and bounced, and Amy saw Jake's butt tense up and knew he was coming too, and the sight of it all caused Amy to shudder, yet another orgasm coursing through her young body. "Oh my god, Ally!" Jake groaned, and Ally felt him exploding inside of her, and she let out a weak howl of her own, her body no longer hers to control but instead a shimmering, slick vessel of Jake's godhead, and she felt like she'd never come down. ------- Klaude Smith stood before the impressive leaded glass windows facing south from his large den. They were nearly three stories high and just as far across, and view from them was breathtaking. On a clear day he could see several miles of wooded valley before him, and this was one such day. Though his Mansion was quite large, he didn't use much of it, preferring to keep most of it closed off when not in use, but this was his favorite room, and where he spent most of his time. It was modestly furnished, containing a large desk to one side, opposite an ornate fireplace nearly large enough for him to walk into standing up. A small fire crackled there now, providing a bit of warmth in an otherwise chilly room. The mansion had been built a long, long time ago, long before the rest of the country had been settled. This area, the thick wooded hills and valleys just south of the small college town of Southville, had never been inhabited long. The natives had considered it a holy place, not to be defiled with campfires or even to be used as a final resting place. Later, European settlers were persuaded to leave it alone by powerful investors who managed to convince the budding community's leaders to develop their towns and cities elsewhere. Deeds listed an untraceable holding company as the current owner of the several hundred acres surrounding Klaude's home. He had few visitors, only a few trusted and exclusive staff at his disposal, and he generally kept to himself despite having extensive ties to nearby communities. Those in the know knew that he was someone who wished to be left alone and held the resources to make that possible. "I've finished unloading the supplies you requested," a deep voice stated from room's only visible door. "Are you sure you don't need anything else?" "No thank you," Klaude replied without turning around. "Go ahead and have a nice vacation; you've earned it. I won't need anything until you return next month." "Very well, sir. With that, I'll be off." Klaude heard a slight bit of hesitancy in the voice, and calmly turned around to smile at the older man standing at the door. Neither was formally dressed, but the relationship between them was clearly master and servant. "You needn't worry, Sampson. I just want to have the place to myself for a few weeks." "Yes sir, of course. It's just..." "Yes?" The elder man stepped into the room. Though he was Klaude's servant, they shared a history together, a past, and there was a level of familiarity between them that seemed almost paternal. "Are you sure there won't be any trouble with your houseguest? I don't mind remaining on hand just in case." "Sampson, I appreciate your concern," Klaude said warmly, crossing the large room with his hand extended, and taking the other man's hand in his. He held them for a moment, a gesture of reassurance. "There's nothing here that's beyond my control. Please don't worry. You know as well as I that the coming events are all laid out like the planes of glass in those windows behind me, and like the branches in the trees beyond that, and like the very wind itself. There is only the appearance of chance and chaos, which hides the larger order beneath the surface." "As you've told me, Klaude, many times. I do not yet see it." "But I assure you, my friend, you will." ------- Incomplete and Inactive ------- Posted: 2001-08-27 Last Modified: 2006-07-18 / 01:15:02 pm ------- http://storiesonline.net/ -------