I still saw the girls at lunch every day, and it was a happy week. Rhianna brought a cushion to school to sit on, and told adults who asked that she had hemmorhoids.
By the end of the week, all the girls had seen Eva and been checked out, and she had reported that they were all clean and healthy, with no major issues. None of them were pregnant, which resulted in an odd mixture of relief and disappointment.
They were terribly excited, however, to hear that Elise DID test positive, and the next day at lunch, I just watched with wide eyes as all six girls talked at once, twice as fast and twice as loud as normal, though the entire lunch period. I didn't say a word the whole time -- there was no opportunity.
On Thursday, I got an invitation to dinner Saturday at Cindy and Donnas' house. They gave it to me at lunch, and there was solemn silence around the table as I opened it.
"First of all, of course I'll come," I said. "I was planning to go to a party later that evening, but of course I'd rather spend the evening with you."
"Or, you could take them to the party," said Selina.
I blinked at that, and Cindy and Donna seemed to levitate with anticipation. "I suppose I could. I don't have an invitation to the party, but I don't think anyone else does, either."
Then I thought about it some more, and said, "I'm not sure you would have fun."
"Is it a keg party?" asked Donna. I nodded. "I'm good with that," she said.
I sighed. "I'll see if I can borrow the car," and the girls squealed.
They still wanted me to come to dinner first, however, and I was worried about that. "So, what's going to happen at your house?"
"Well, we think our Mom thinks we are both sleeping with you, since we are getting along with each other too well to be fighting over you. We're pretty sure our sister has come to the same conclusion. Watch out for her; she's not very nice. Our brother is a brat. Mom and Dad -- we don't know how they will react if they think we are sleeping together, but you want to impress them. They may just be okay with it." said Cindy.
"Wow," I said, but not feeling totally secure. They were motivated to get their parents on-board with our relationship, since they were looking at being completely cut off on my birthday, so they were working hard on it. The problem was that their parents weren't dummies, and were likely to have figured out that there was more to the picture than what they were being told.
Catching Selina's and Kate's eye, I could see that they were worried the same way I was.
I was able to extend an invitation of my own that day. My black belt test was that evening, and I asked if they wanted to come see it. Kate had to work, and was outraged that I hadn't told her sooner. After finding out when and where it was, she rushed off to call her mother before lunch was over.
That evening, when I had my test, I was amazed that not only all six of the girls were there, but Elise, Maria, Barbara, and Eva were there, along with Kate's father, and Cindy and Donnas' entire family.
My parents were there, and all the women spoke to my parents, who knew that I knew their daughters, but had never met them.
My buddies were also there, and they were busy scoping out the flock of ladies, but they figured that they must have been there for one of the other candidates. They did not recognize Selina, as she was dressed, for the first time in public in several years, in an outfit that showed off her true form.
She and Lita still got whistles and comments, until I came over and told them to be respectful or to get out. I was embarrassed for my friends, but I was not going to let anyone insult my beloveds. My friends were shocked, but they stopped harassing the ladies.
The test was long and hard, but I did well enough to pass. After, my friends came over to congratulate me, loudly. I shook all their hands and high-fived them, then turned as the ladies came up.
My friends just watched open-mouthed, as four beautiful older women gave me congratulatory hugs that were nevertheless more than a little bit friendly, and six absolutely gorgeous younger women gave me hugs AND kisses that were WAY more than friendly.
Well, it was going to be what it was going to be, I thought, seeing both Cindy and Donnas' parents AND my parents watching this with a great deal of interest.
Their sister no longer looked contemptuous. She was actually looking at me with real interest in her eyes, if I was reading her right. I wondered if it was due to the Karate skills or the attention from the other women, but I suspected the latter. Their brother just thought all the stuff he had seen me do was really cool, putting me in demigod status, as far as he was concerned.
Their father and mother were more cordial, which told me they were worried about my interest in their daughters. They had seen me tell my friends to leave the ladies alone, and I think that had impressed them both. Cindy and Donna had told them about my chasing off a group of four older men when we were camping.
Both their parents were clearly trying to read me, as they greeted me. Who is this young man, what is his interest in our daughters, and why are all these other young (and OLDER) women paying him attention, their eyes screamed, as they congratulated me politely, and confirmed that I would be coming over for dinner on Saturday.
After, my mother could not stop talking about all the women who were hugging me. I think that was when she realized that I was not her little boy any longer, and was possibly even no longer a virgin.
The next day, lunch was dedicated to preparation for dinner on Saturday. Kate and Selina were adamant that Cindy and Donnas' mother strongly suspected, especially after the way they all had greeted me.
"You'll be on much more dangerous ground than at Maria's house, Danny," warned Kate. "Be careful."
That night, I was planning to go to a major party with my friends. It was the first Friday night I had been out with them since before the first campout. Without thinking about it, I got dressed up as I had for dinner with Lita and with Kate. The party was only three blocks from my house, so I just walked over there. My friends were planning to meet there.
We went on in, and the first thing we did was find the keg. We chipped in for it, and filled up our cups. While I chatted with a couple of the guys, Bob filled up my tankard. It was a 32 ounce tankard, but that wasn't a huge amount of beer. I did not notice, however, that he had dumped a half cup of grain alcohol in it, first. I did not know it, but my friends had decided that the best thing they could do for me was get me wasted.
They handed me my tankard, now full, and challenged me to chug it. I was really thirsty, so I chugged down the whole thing, before leaving the keg room.
After loading up the beer, my friends scattered into the party, in search of girls. I was wondering why there was no music playing, when I heard a guitar tuning up. That's right, I thought, they have a band for this one.
I wandered in to the crowded den, really starting to feel the beer, and heard a small exclamation behind me as I looked over to the band. They were guys I knew from school, but I'd never heard them play. As I was watching them tune up, I felt a couple of hands on my body, including one on my ass, and turned around to see two girls I vaguely knew from school.
I had a couple of classes with both of them, but they really weren't my type. They were really foxy cheerleaders, and used to having the run of the school.
"Danny!" said one, delightedly, coming all the way up to pressing her breasts against my arm, "how are you?"
What was this? "Bree," I said, "hello." I had been so busy this week, that I had not had a chance to interact much with girls, other than our circle. I had not yet realized just how much I had learned about female body language the previous weekend. From her body language, Bree was looking to get laid. Without any input from my brain at all, I was already starting to get erect.
"We've been wanting to talk to you when you don't have that, well, that HAREM around you," said the other, whose name was Mary, I thought. I wasn't so sure of her body language, but she was looking horny, too.
"My WHAT?" I laughed, although it was a bit of a nervous laugh.
After a glance around, as if to check if the other girls were present, Bree grabbed my jacket and pulled me down the hall. Mary grabbed an arm and pulled, too. Two other girls converged on us and joined us. They pulled us into a bedroom, and one of them shut the door behind her. I was in a bedroom with four girls with bodies that were really hot, and who all looked liked they really wanted to be fucked, by me, right now. I don't know if it was a body language thing or something else, but I had no doubt about it. They were not here to talk; they wanted sex.
I'm sure the alcohol contributed to what followed. The only other things I can say in my defense, was that after having an unbelievable amount of sex all the previous three-day weekend, I had not had sex with anyone in five days, and my balls were hurting before the evening began. In addition, two of the four girls were ones I had jerked off about, when I was younger. Also, my instincts were working just fine, thank you very much, and here were four women who, by all indicators, WANTED me to put some sperm in their wombs.
Finally, none of the women in our circle had demanded I not have sex with anyone else, and several of them had explicitly said it WAS okay for me to have sex with other women. Clueless as I was about women, though, I was not so stupid as to think they would not be bothered if I had sex with these girls.
Nevertheless, if I DID have sex with the girls here, I would not be breaking any promises, and I was really, REALLY horny.
As were the girls, it seemed. Bree came up to me, pressing her breasts against me, and said, "We want to know your secret."
"My secret?" I could feel Bree's nipples through her bra, her shirt, and my shirt.
"We want to know," said Mary, running a hand through my hair in a way that felt very nice indeed, "why you have a whole flock of girls panting after you." Mary wasn't panting, but she was definitely breathing more than normal, and I could feel her breasts touching my other side.
"Are you especially endowed?" said a girl whose name, I thought, was Joy, as she stroked the front of my thigh, in a way that suggested she wanted to explore further to check out her hypothesis. Joy's other hand was caressing my ass.
"Maybe he's just a really good kisser," said the fourth girl. I didn't know her name at all, but she just grabbed my jacket lapels and kissed me.
I was shocked, but I had known they all four wanted to have sex with me from the moment they brought me in here, so it didn't totally surprise me. Without thinking about it, I had my hand on the small of her back and pulled her to me, and I was kissing her with all the passion of my testosterone-overloaded brain. Her crotch was being pressed against the painful bulge in my trousers. Her mouth came open, and she melted against me. Someone took my empty tankard out of my hand, and I put the available hand on the girl's ass, as she lifted up her leg to hook it around me.
The door opened, and I heard, "Candi, I--" broken off. Candi was apparently the name of the girl kissing me, as she broke off, a bit wild-eyed and panting, then swallowed and said, "damn" just as the voice behind her said, "son of a BITCH!"
I looked up and five or six guys were coming in, along with a couple more girls. It looked like a good part of the varsity football team was in the room with us, with about half the varsity cheerleaders.
The guy who had spoken pulled Candi around, and said, "I leave you at a party for five minutes, and find you kissing this loser?"
Candi, who was apparently just coming to herself after the kiss, gave herself a shake, seemed to look at him a moment before recognizing him, then glared up at him, and said, "Chuck, get off your high horse. You went into the other room so Jane could give you a blow job." She looked over at a girl by the door. "Right, Jane?"
The girl by the door shrugged, smiled, and rolled her eyes, which I guess meant yes.
Candi looked back at Chuck, eyes blazing, and said, "I hope it was a good blow job, Chuck, because we are THROUGH. I told you last time, that it was the LAST time. This loser, by the way, is TEN times the kisser you'll ever be."
Oh, shit. Why does this kind of thing happen to me?
Chuck, being the same basic person as Billy, raised his hand to hit her. I blocked his swing, and when he started to react in outrage, put him in a z-bar lock. I switched to a hand lock, and Chuck was bent over, in pain, by the hold I was applying with one hand.
"Chuck," I said, softly, "you get one, and only one, warning. If you EVER try to hit a lady in my presence again, I will break things you didn't know COULD be broken. Got that?"
I spoke softly, but the room had fallen completely silent. Damn. Chuck was much like Billy, but these guys behind Chuck were part of a team, and they had been practicing violence together as a team for a long time. There was no way they were going to let this go.
"Let him go!" I didn't know his name, but he was one of the really, REALLY big guys on the team. He was six four or five, better than three hundred pounds, and no fat. He stepped forward.
"All I did was prevent him from hitting a lady," I said, looking up at the big guy. "If he tells me he isn't going to hit her, or try to hurt her, I'll let him go. How about it, Chuck? Are you going to leave the lady alone?"
I spoke calmly enough that the big guy had stopped. It was a good thing, because I'd never tested my skills against someone that big, and I really didn't want to. Part of being good at something like Karate is learning how to avoid using your skills unless you have no other choice. My instructor would be seriously angry with me, if I got in a fight two days after being awarded my black belt.
Chuck, however, was competing with Billy in the stupid department. "Kick his ass, Robbie!"
"Chuck, I'm going to let you go, as soon as you promise me that you are not going to hurt her. Do you have your heart set on hurting a lady? Because if you don't, then I'll let you go, and you and I can settle this."
Chuck appeared to think this over, and said, "Okay, I won't hurt her."
"Not now OR later?"
I let Chuck go. He turned back toward me and started, "you son of . . ." and then faded out, as his brain took in the way I was standing. I think he was recognizing me for the first time, and knew I was one of the Karate club guys. He rubbed his wrist. I hadn't broken it, but it would be sore for a couple of days.
"Why don't we call it a draw, Chuck? You didn't, in fact, hurt Candi, and you've promised you won't hurt her in the future. She's broken off her relationship with you, so you don't have any reason to go near her."
"She's my property." I heard a collective gasp from the girls in the room.
"No, she isn't, Chuck. Do you have any idea how much of a moron that makes you sound like? Slavery was done away with a long time ago. If she says she wants to belong to you, that is between you and her, --"
"Well, she has the right to do that, if she wants to, but she also has the right to UN-do that, and she just did, in front of all these people. If I heard her right, it was because you went off to get a blow job from someone else at the same party you came to with her."
He just looked at me, seething. "I'll get you, you son of a bitch."
"Chuck, if there's anything to settle between us, let's settle it right now, because I'm right here, but my patience is running low. If you want to try something with me, now would be as good a time as you'll ever find, with your friends around you. If you want to try a cowardly sneak attack on me some time, though, I won't give you another warning. I will just kill you."
I moved up until my eyes and Chuck's were a couple of inches apart. "I think it's time to call it a night, don't you?" I didn't know it, but my face was an unemotional mask. After going through this kind of thing twice with Billy, I knew that I really was willing to kill Chuck. If he tried something just then, I wasn't going to kill him if I could avoid it, but he was not going to walk away from it, and I totally meant what I said about killing him if he tried to pull what Billy pulled.
Chuck stepped back from me, and he was sweating. A motion of a hand to the side caught my attention, and I saw someone pointing at Chuck's pants, where there was a dark stain.
Just like Billy that way, too. Damn.
Chuck stepped back, and out the door. The girl Jane looked back at me with interest before following him, but Robbie stepped in front of me. "Just so you know," he said, "if you hurt Chuck, it will be our job to hurt you twice as much."
I looked up at the face that was eight inches above mine, above a body that was more than a hundred pounds more than mine, and tried not to piss in my own pants. "As long as he doesn't attack me or try to hurt someone I care about, Robbie, he'll have nothing to fear from me. If that happens, though," I said, "I guess we'll all have to do what we believe we have to do. I believe in fighting for the honor of a lady. You believe in fighting for the honor of someone like Chuck. Let's hope we don't end up fighting each other."
We just stared at each other for several seconds, before he turned, and said, "come on, guys, let's go." The other guys didn't argue with him; they just went out with him. I got the sense that none of them really liked Chuck, but they hung together as a team, because that was what teams do.
When the team filed out, there were still a half dozen girls in the room. A couple of the boys pulled girls out with them, but it was clear the girls didn't want to go, and were really interested in staying.
We were left with the four girls who had been in the room at the beginning, with the door closed. Mary locked the door. Candi was sitting on the bed, just looking at me. Bree and Joy were looking at Candi. "Are you okay, girl?" said Joy.
"Oh, yeah," said Candi, dreamily. "You HAVE to try kissing him."
There was a knocking at the door. Mary opened it, had a quick conversation with someone, then closed and locked it. "Jane," she said to the others. They all laughed.
"Oh, my god, that was so cool," said Joy. "I thought he was going to kill you, and I've never seen ANYONE stand up to Robbie."
I have got to try this," said Bree, coming over to me. "So, Danny, what did you do to Candi?" she said, putting her hand on my chest, and standing close enough that her breasts were touching me.
The adrenaline from the confrontation was still bubbling through my system, the alcohol was really beginning to affect me, and I was still half-crazy with the hormones from having no sex for five days, after that orgiastic weekend.
"I just kissed her," I said, "like this."
Bree was not slow in getting the hint. Her eyes were closed and her head was tilted back, even before I got to her lips. Bree was one of my fantasy girls, back from when I was an invisible geek and she was cheerleader hotness. I had had a lot of dreams about those lips, and not all the dreams had been dry.
I had not thought out how strange this all was. I was just about to graduate, and I had never had a girl so much as try to flirt with me before a few weeks before. Now, a group of the hottest girls in the school had hauled me aside, one of them in front of her boyfriend, and they were collectively after my body. Well, I guess Candi had just joined in because she was mad at Chuck, but they must have already decided they would go after me together if they got the chance.
I supposed the girls were either picking up on the way the girls in our circle were acting towards me, or maybe it was the way I was acting in general, and the sexual experience was coming across in a way that the girls wanted. I still don't know, but none of this went through my head at the time. I just knew what they were in the mood for, and I knew what I wanted, and I had learned a lot about how girls want to be treated, sexually, with a man they find acceptable. There was no doubt these four thought I was acceptable.
As I started to kiss Bree, though, I didn't think about it. I just kissed her. Without thinking about this, either, I knew where I wanted to take her in the kiss. I wanted her to be putty in my hands, but Bree had her own ideas. After a few seconds, Bree wanted to open her mouth, stick her tongue in mine, and go from there. I didn't open my mouth. I stayed kissing her the way I did, my mouth mostly closed, leaning her back just a bit more, and pulling her body in to me so she bent back just a bit.
After a couple more seconds of resistance, she seemed to realize that I, not her, was in charge of the kiss. When that happened, she groaned and surrendered, and her body pressed against me in a way that said she was totally mine.
I gently caressed her ass and pulled her against me, lifting up her skirt so I could reach it, and she lifted up both her knees off the ground.
Suddenly holding Bree up with one hand, I had to put my other hand on the other side, or I was going to drop her. In doing that, I stroked across her vulva on her underwear with my finger. I wasn't actually trying to set her on fire, I was just kissing her the way I had been kissing others the previous weekend.
Just the light brush of my finger must have taken her halfway to an orgasm, from her reaction. She gave a huge gasp, and put her head back, looking at me with an open mouth and eyes that looked like they were going to pop out of her head. She didn't look angry, or shocked, but she was gasping for breath, she was panting so hard.
"My turn," said Mary, pulling her out of the way.
I set Bree down, and Mary pulled her back, but Joy got to me first. I heard Mary's "Hey, bitch!" as Joy closed in on my lips.
I was so hard I was testing my trouser fabric, but Joy didn't waste any time. She was unzipping me and reaching in, even as she was starting to kiss me. Well, if she's going to reach, I thought, so am I, as I sighed with relief as my penis un-bent.
As I kissed Joy, as all-out as I had kissed Candi and Bree, I pulled up the back of her skirt, slid my hand down the back of her panties, and began to caress her bare ass, my finger stroking across her vulva as I had Bree's, but Joy's vulva was uncovered.
Joy didn't react with the same gasp that Bree had, but she breathed just about as hard. She was interrupted, though, because Mary pulled her pony tail back, and said, "I'm next, bitch," attacking my lips with hers.
I was perfectly happy to kiss Mary, as this was all going in the direction my pecker wanted to go. I wasn't even wondering what happened to Joy, when I felt a warm mouth descend around my member.
I looked down to see the back of Joy's head, before Mary pulled me back into a kiss. Have to take charge of this one, I thought. I took Mary's face in both hands, and held her there a moment, then kissed her once, lightly, then more, then more, slowly increasing the depth and passion as she began to surrender.
Mary was more determined than Bree to be in control of the kiss, and it took a couple of minutes, but she finally started letting go. I could feel the tension draining out of her, and she began to moan. When she was trembling, fully in surrender to my kiss, I started unbuttoning her dress, and stroking her body.
"Jesus, Mary!" came a voice from the bed. I looked over, and Candi was still looking fairly zoned, but Bree was looking up hungrily. "Save some for us," said Bree.
Mary just wanted to go right back into a kiss, but she was waiting for me to lead her, which was what felt right. I pulled Joy off me, as she was not too far from making me blow, and I pulled both her and Mary over to the bed. I motioned Candi and Bree to move apart, then sat down between them.
Joy got down on her knees in front of me, and was going to take me in her mouth again. I stopped her, and kissed her, which seemed to surprise her, as I stroked her breast. Then I pulled her shirt off, which she was happy to do, and took off her bra while I kissed her.
"Thank you, Joy, that is awesome," I said. "You are wonderful at that, but you are so good at it, that I'm going to blow soon." Joy just beamed at that.
"Joy, I have a question for you. Would you rather swallow, or would you rather I came on your face and tits?"
Startled that I would ask her, Joy just smiled and patted her chest, above her silicone protrusions. I laughed, and said, "Okay," and got her up and kissed her thoroughly, pulling her skirt and panties down as I did so. It was strange, but I had no qualms about doing this for any of the girls. Their body language had told me that all four of them expected me to make love to them, and once their kisses had been fully surrendered, they were willing for me to take them wherever I wanted to go.
In the moment, it never even occurred to me how much I had changed the past few weeks. I had gone from a boy who could not even ask a girl out, to a man who could be completely confident with four hotties like this.
Joy was now naked, except for her shoes and socks. I sat her down where I had been sitting, right on the edge of the bed, and stepped forward, so she could take me in her mouth again.
"Once you get the first jet in your mouth, then back off and take the rest wherever you want, okay?" I asked. She nodded, and started sucking again. My balls were hurting so much, I knew it couldn't be long.
"Now, where were we?" I said to Mary, and started kissing her again, pulling off her dress as I did so. We had to pause to get it over her head, but then we kept on going. Bree, on Joy's right, was leaning forward, and I pulled her up to her feet. With my right hand, I reached out for Candi, who took my hand. I pulled her up behind Mary.
Even as I was kissing Mary, I began stroking Bree's body with my left hand, and Candi and Mary both with my right. The way she was moving, I could tell that Bree wanted me to stroke her vulva again. Working my hand around, I did just that, and was surprised to feel her coming a moment later, her groin pressed against my leg through her skirt.
I broke from Mary and Candi for just a moment, to lift Bree's blouse up over her head, then slide her skirt and panties off. Then I unbuckled my pants and dropped them, pulling out a condom, and pulled Bree in, so her bare (and wet) labia were against my leg. I still reached back behind her, caressing her ass, and stroking her lower labia. My fingers were getting wet back there.
Mary had lost her dress, but she still had on bra and panties, so I worked on those next, until Mary was as naked as Bree and Joy, and only Candi still had on all her clothes.
I sat Mary down on the bed next to Joy, and Mary spelled her in the sucking department. Joy started sucking on the side of my shaft and on my balls, as much as she could reach of them.
Bree was happy with my hand where it was, so I pulled Candi in with my other hand, and started kissing and undressing her one-handed at the same time. It would have been just about impossible, but Candi helped.
Mary was getting me near the point of no return, so as soon as I got Candi naked, I said, "Mary, did you want me to come on you, too?"
She pulled off of me to say, "yes," and Bree said, "me, too!" and sat down next to Joy.
"Okay," I said, "I'm just about there, so get your tits together as close as you can."
Mary and Joy put their arms around each other, so their tits were mashed together, and Bree squeezed in on the side. Just as they got there, I was surprised to see Candi squeezing in on the other side.
"All four of you?" Candi nodded. "Okay then, let's have you all suck a bit, and I'll cut loose on all four of you." Candi and Bree both got a chance, but Bree had just barely gotten started, when I had pull out of her, saying, "here it comes!"
None of them were talking about it, but I was thinking about the things Barbara and Selina had said, and looking at how excited these four girls were getting, and how full my balls were, I really wanted to blow. I wanted to mark them as mine, and we were in a party with lots of other people around.
Bree got a full jet, square on her tits, and I went to the right from there, nailing Joy on her neck, and Mary on her nipples, and Candi in her cleavage. Still firing big jets, I hit Candi again, then went back across. I petered out on the third sweep; Candi didn't get more than a few drops. But all of them had gotten two big jets before then.
They all rubbed it in, and a couple of them tasted it.
"Oh, my god, I'm a mess," said Candi, looking at herself. "I did this for Chuck, and he didn't come this much -- and that's just what's on ME!"
"Hey, I did this for ROBBIE, and it wasn't this much, either," said Bree. "And that's just on me."
Soon, they were rubbing it all over each other's tits, and licking it off each other. They weren't quite kissing, but they were sure enjoying licking and rubbing each other's nipples.
After a couple of minutes, Candi looked over at me, and said, "got any more?" I could tell she had enjoyed it, but was a bit frustrated.
"You all four are amazing," I said, "and you can tell how much you turned me on, but I'd like to get you off just as much. Does anyone want anything more?"
"Me!" said Candi.
"Well, it was nice to get my rocks off, but I can't go away and leave you all unsatisfied, can I?" I said. "Let's start with this, Joy."
I started kissing her on the bed, laying her back, and then started kissing around her vulva. "You're okay with doing that?" she said.
"Chuck says only queers do that," put in Candi.
I laughed. "And I say only guys who are terrified people will find out that THEY are really homosexuals even SAY that." Candi giggled, and I went on, kissing and licking around Joy's vulva as I did so.
"You just had me in your mouth, didn't you? And I'll bet you would have swallowed, right?" Joy hesitated, then nodded with a little smile. "Why shouldn't I do the same thing for you? Aren't you worth loving? Shouldn't I be eager to do anything I can to increase your pleasure, even if it's something I've never done before?"
As I began to eat Joy, the other girls were fascinated. "I've never seen anybody do that," said Mary on one side.
"Maybe that's his appeal," said Bree with a giggle on the other. She and Candi were still engaged in licking my cum off of each other's tits on my left. I started stroking Mary's thigh, on my right, and paused to say, "I think I should take the time to do this to all of you, then."
"Oh, yes!" moaned Joy.
As I ate Joy, she was sighing, and the sighs got stronger, as she gradually wound up to a small orgasm. As she was coming down from it, I heard Mary say, "Are you hard again already?"
I stood up and looked down. "Hey, this little guy loves to mark you as his," I said, "but what he wants more than anything else is to put some of that stuff in you, and make you come as hard as you just made me come."
"I think I could do that," whispered Bree, coming over to me. I gathered her in, and started kissing her. Then I turned her around, kissing her over her shoulder, as I stroked her vagina. My erection was between her legs, and soon, she was begging me to put it in her.
I paused for a moment. "Are you on the pill?" I asked.
"Yes," Bree sighed.
"Me, too," said Joy.
"And me!" said Candi.
"I'm not," said Mary. "Did you bring anything?"
"I have a condom," I said, pointing to the packet on the bed.
"Good," she said. They were sure determined to get laid tonight.
I pushed Bree forward onto the bed, so she was on top of Joy. I started pressing into Bree from behind, as she started frantically helping me. I got into her, and I was surprised to feel that she was fairly tight. I started thrusting into her. As I did, Mary started tongue-kissing me.
It didn't take long, but soon Bree was coming. The band was in full blast mode now, so she could make all the noise she wanted without being heard. Bree turned out to be a screamer, and she really let 'er rip, between bouts of sucking on Joy's breasts and kissing her. Once Bree was really wound up, it had the inevitable effect on me, and pushed me over into my own orgasm.
I had just had that huge orgasm, so I didn't have much to give, but it was enough that Bree could feel me pulsing in her, when I thrust in and stopped. That increased the power of her own orgasm, and soon, she was collapsing and crying and laughing, while she kissed Joy.
I laid Mary back, and started eating her pussy. Candi, I saw, was looking for something to do, so I pulled her around, and guided her hips over Mary. Candi looked nervous, like she hadn't been there before, but I stood up, and started thrusting my cock along Mary's labia while kissing and stroking Candi, and she was soon distracted enough that when Mary pulled her pussy down to her face, she didn't resist. Soon, her nervous expression gave way to an ecstatic one, as she clearly had never had a mouth on her vagina before.
I went back to eating Mary, while she was eating Candi. When Mary had come hard, I tucked her up onto the bed, just as Candi was falling over after being eaten by Mary. I lay them together at the head of the bed, then proceeded to make love to Joy while she was sideways, kissing Bree. I'd never made love to a woman while she was sideways like that. It was certainly a different sensation, but I thought I preferred forward or backward.
Anyway, Joy was thoroughly engaged with making out with Bree, but Bree was stroking her clit, as I was pounding into her, and that got her to come. When I felt her clamping around me, I managed to release for the third time that night. It wasn't much, but I stopped so she could feel the pulsing, which blended with her release.
Then I dug the condom out, and put it on, and started kissing Mary. I built her up, and up, and up, and up, before she came with quiet, toe-curling body locks. I dry-came in her, pulsing, but I'm sure I had no ejaculate. It wasn't quite the same as last weekend, but it was similar.
When I finished with Mary, she was out, unconscious. I pulled out, pulled off the condom, and started making love to Candi.
As soon as I entered her, it was clear that Candi was a bit like Barbara in her youth. She had apparently been putting a lot of things in there, because her pussy was BIG. I remembered what Barbara had taught me from Bill, and I was able to wind Candi up like a spring. The other three were just watching, because they, it seemed, knew Candi was a lost cause. They had all had good, hard orgasms from me, so they were relaxed, but they had also all seen my cock, and knew it was no zucchini. They also knew Candi, and seemed to know that I'd never get her off.
I took my lessons from Bill via Barbara, and brought Candi up to the point of coming, then increased it by an order of magnitude, then increased it again, and then again. Candi was clawing at my back, and trying to bite (which I wasn't letting her do,) and foaming at the mouth, and lifting me completely off the mattress with the strength of her orgasm, when I finally pushed her over the top.
I came in her well after she finished, but feeling me pulsing in her (and, yes, releasing a good amount of cum,) made her come again, hard but not so earth-shaking.
Then Candi collapsed, and I had to make sure she was breathing. She wasn't, but she started breathing again before I'd have to start mouth-to-mouth. I lay back on the bed, and the four exhausted women snuggled up to me -- two on my legs, and two on my chest.
"So," I said, "did you get your question answered?"
It took them a moment to realize what question I meant, and then they were all laughing. A moment later, and there was the sound of the door opening, and I realized there was no music, and we must have all fallen asleep.
In the doorway was the boy whose home this was, with a door key in his hand, and his mouth open. A girl and a boy looked over his shoulder, then took off down the hall. I looked around me. Yup, all four, sound asleep, snuggled to me, and naked. After about ten seconds, with his mouth still open, I motioned to him to close the door, and he tapped his wrist, made a thumb at the door, and then closed the door.
I immediately woke the girls up, and got them moving. They were so comfortable and happy that none of them wanted to move. I told them we'd been seen, and they were really upset by that. "There is nothing we can do about it now," I said, "although I may be in more trouble than any of you." I didn't know who the girl behind the boy at the door had been, but the boy behind him had been Bob, my best friend. I was pretty sure he was telling everyone within sight already.
They all got a giggle about that, and soon they were getting themselves together, checking each other, and making sure they would pass muster. Before they were done, there was a discreet knock at the door. I made sure we were all decent, then opened the door. It was the guy who lived here. "You'd better go out the back," he said.
"Please don't tell anyone about this," I said.
He shook his head. "It's too late. My girlfriend and another kid saw it, so half the school will know by tomorrow. They've probably told fifty kids already." He motioned us down the hall. "You'd better go out this way."
We thanked him, and got out. My buddies had long since left, along with everyone else, I thought. One of the girls had a car, and three of them had come together. She could get them all home, so all I had to do was get them to her car. We went out the door, and around the neighbor's bushes, and up toward the street. We could hear voices on the street, and knew it would get awkward as soon as we were seen.
We stopped in the shade of a large forsythia bush, and I kissed them all good night, with a great deal of warmth, which they strongly returned. "I hope you all weren't too terribly disappointed," I said, "but YOU were wonderful. Thank you."
They looked very pleased. "Do you know," said Candi, "that I had my very first orgasm tonight?"
"Yeah. I've had lots of sex, and put all kinds of things in my pussy, but when you," she swallowed. "When you, you--"
"When I ate you?"
She nodded. "That was the first really hard O I've ever had. And then when you were in me, later, I didn't think anything could top that, and oh, my god, I was seeing stars."
I kissed her again, long and tenderly, and she started trembling. "You have honored me greatly," I said. "Thank you for trusting me enough to let yourself go that far. I hope you feel I was worthy of your trust." She just trembled more, and held me tighter, and I could feel her shuddering, as the trembling turned into tears.
"It may have been your first, Candi," said Joy, "but it was by FAR my best, ever."
"Mine, too," said Mary, "and I'm touched that I didn't have to remind you about the condom."
"I'M impressed that you thought to ask in the first place," said Candi, recovering. "None of the other guys I've been with have ever done that."
"It was my best, too," said Bree, "and you all KNOW how many I've had."
"Bree, EVERYONE knows how many you've had, because they can all hear you," said Mary.
"Mary," I said.
"Get on the pill?" she said.
I laughed, quietly. We still didn't want the others to know we were there. "That's up to you. No, I was going to say, thank you for letting me eat your pussy. You tasted wonderful, and I loved bringing you off, and I look forward to doing that to you again some day." I looked around to the others. "I'd love to do the same to all of you."
"Why don't you mind doing that?" said Candi.
"Why on earth would I NOT want to do something that brings my partner so much pleasure?" I said. "Of COURSE I don't mind doing that. I certainly hope you all practice eating each other; it will make the sex you have with guys much more enjoyable for you all, if two of you can be eating each other while he is making love to you." They all blushed at that and glanced at each other. I couldn't see the blushes in the darkness, but I could tell by their body language.
"I would even love having a cunnilingus seminar for you all, eating each of you in turn, and teaching you all how to do it, so you can practice on each other, then finish up with us all making love together."
"Sounds heavenly," said Joy.
"Yeah, it does," said Mary, "but what about your harem?"
"Yeah, what about them?" asked Bree. "You are dumping them, right?"
"Wrong. Sorry, but in a word, no." I said. "Not in my lifetime, anyway."
"Then what are you doing making love to us?" Candi said, half-outraged.
"Well, for starters, you just about tackled me and dragged me into that room. Then that bozo Chuck came charging in, creating an incident, and charging all our hormones. I knew you all wanted to make love as soon as we went into that room, even before Chuck came in, and I've been extremely horny all week. Finally, I have never promised NOT to make love to someone if I feel like it, and I don't plan to make that promise now."
"How about to us?" said Candi, angrily. "What if we want you to make that promise, to US?"
"I'm sorry if it bothers you," I said, "but I'm not property, and I'm not going to become property. You went to a great deal of effort to get me to have sex with you tonight, and you even said it was because of what you called my harem. They aren't my harem, but your mentioning that means you were under the impression that you were not the only women with whom I made love. You did not think this was anything exclusive when you pulled me into that room.
"In short, no, I'm not going to promise anything of the kind. If you feel we shouldn't ever do this again, because of that, I'm okay with that." I was getting angry.
I started to turn towards the car, then sighed and turned back. "Three people saw us all asleep, naked. Half the school will know by tomorrow morning, and the other half will know by Monday. We're ALL going to have a lot of fallout to deal with. We might as well plan it out. What do we tell parents, and what do we tell friends?"
"What can we say? We've been caught." said Mary.
"Well, we have and we haven't. We could deny everything, and they would know we were lying, but they could never prove anything. We could say, yes, we were asleep, but you missed the fact that we all had our underwear on, even though the girls were topless. Again, the three who actually saw us will know we are lying, but they won't be able to prove anything, and no one else will know for sure. Finally, we could just say, yeah, so what?"
Candi gave a little "huh." Then she said, "are you going to say 'so what' to my father?"
I smiled. "I think the best thing, as far as adults are concerned," I said, "is not to bring it up, ever, and then deny everything, no matter what -- NO MATTER WHAT. I would also deny with anyone who is not currently a lover, but I would not ask you to lie to a lover, nor will I do so."
There was a pause, then "wait a minute!" said Bree. "You are going to tell your HAREM about this?"
"They are NOT my HAREM, damnit," I said, "and they will know by Monday, if they don't know by now. We are close enough friends that I am sure the first thing they will do is ask me directly. I'm not about to lie to them."
"You would choose THEM over US?" said Mary, with a little smile.
I looked her straight in the eye. "I refuse to choose," I said.
"Well, that's easy enough," said Bree. "You choose, or we say good-bye."
"Okay," I said. I went to Bree, and kissed her very tenderly, until she was trembling. "You were wonderful, Bree. I will treasure this night, no matter what consequences come from it, and I will always remember you with love in my heart. Good-bye."
As Bree looked at me, startled, I went around and kissed each of them one more time. "Who's driving? Got your car keys? Let's go."
I walked them to their car, and helped them into it. There were only a couple of people left, standing about fifty yards away. I checked my watch, and it was almost two in the morning.
Before she pulled away, Bree rolled down her window, and said, "I don't really want to say good-bye," she said.
I reached in and touched her cheek. "I don't, either," I said. "Even more, though, I don't want to become property. There is no possibility in this universe that any one of you -- or even all four of you -- could have me, if that meant excluding anyone else I love."
She set her mouth, then, glared at me, and said, "This isn't over," and pulled away.
I walked back home, getting in about two, and collapsed, after taking a shower with Octogon soap.
Tomorrow would be a hell of a day, I thought. I was right.