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 How Did It Begin?  By onemadvagabond Chapter 4

   Saturday.  I loved waking up on Saturdays at our house.  Everyone,
including my workaholic parents slept in a little late on Saturday.  I
awoke to the familiar aroma filling our modest home.  The smell of bacon
and blueberry muffins had as usual, made its way into my room pulling me
from my slumber.  Looking forward to that meal as always, I performed my
stretch before throwing on a pair sweats and t-shirt making my way to the
kitchen.

   "Morning mom," I said startling her a little since she had not seen me
enter.

   "Good morning sweetie.  Did Emily like the present you got her?" she
asked as she fried eggs for everyone.

   "Yeah, she liked it a lot.  Thanks for helping me pick it out," I
answered while grabbing a piece of bacon.

   "I'm happy to hear that.  She's a lucky girl," she said smiling at me
the way mothers do when realizing that their child is growing up, even
though it's far too fast for them.

   "Good morning mom.  Good morning little brother," my sister greeted us
both as she came into the room breaking my good mood with her presence and
her usual snide greeting to me as she walked over to our mother and giving
her a quick hug.  Ashley had them so fooled.

   "Good morning Ashley, are you working today?" Our mother asked her while
flipping the eggs.

   "Nope, I'm not working this weekend.  I have to work Monday, Tuesday and
Thursday though.  Amy and I had plans today, so I'm going over to her
house. Do you need me to get dad up or is he awake already?" she asked as
she stood by our mom with an arm still around her waist.  Kiss ass.

   "No, your father is on the patio having his coffee.  You can tell him
that breakfast is just about ready though," she told my sister as I began
putting the fixings on the table.





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   I helped my dad in the garage for about an hour after breakfast.  Ashley
as usual got to go off and do whatever she wanted.  That did not bother me
that much.  It was the fact that our parents thought that she was a perfect
daughter.

   I got a call from my friend Steve asking if I could get a ride to his
house and hang out.  His parents had an in ground pool put in the summer
before and he was having a few friends over while his parents were across
town visiting with relatives.  My mom and dad were going to the nursery
looking for a tree so they gave me a ride.  Sixteen couldn't come soon
enough.

   Everyone was already there by the time I arrived.  It felt a little
strange showing up without Emily.  It ended up being Steve, Dave, Jill of
all people and two of her newer friends Michelle and Abby.  Steve and Dave
did not have girlfriends, but the rumor mill said that Steve and Michelle
had been having sex.  Most of us figured it was true since Jill and her new
friends had definite reputations pointing in that direction.  When Jill had
pushed herself on me the night that she and Emily stopped being friends,
Jill had told me it didn't mean anything, it was only sex.

   After Emily and Jill had their falling out, Emily told me that Jill had
indeed had sex with twelve guys already.  In our day, that put a girl
squarely in the major slut category.  It also put them on the radar of
every horny guy that remotely knew who they were.

   "Hey Evan, how's your bod?" Jill said smiling at me from her lounge
chair.  She might be a slut, but she was definitely a hot slut.  Some of
the girls in our class were still growing into their bodies but she grew
into hers when she had been thirteen.

   Everyone else was already in the pool splashing around, yet Jill sat on
that lounger looking at me as if she were about to attack.  "Hey Jill,
where's Brett?" I asked her as I waved at everyone else.

   "Oh, he has other plans today.  I was going to join him until I heard
you were going to be here," she said while looking at me over the top of
her sunglasses before sliding them back up her nose.

   I kicked off my shirt and shoes before quickly jumping into the pool to
get away from Jill.  A few minutes into the horsing around got us guys into
a diving competition, while the girls got bored with that joining Jill on
the loungers.

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   "Steve, would you get me a soda?" Michelle asked him in that typical way
that girls use to get guys to do what they want.  Even if they were
considered sluts, it still got them what they wanted.

   "Sure babe," he answered getting a response from everyone else wanting
something as well.  "Hey Evan, give me a hand," he stated more than asked,
obviously wanting me to go with him.

   I could feel Jill watching me as I walked inside the house.

   "Dude, Jill's totally into you," he said as we grabbed sodas out of the
fridge.

   "So, I'm with Emily.  I'm not screwing that up just to fuck Jill."

   "So, what the fuck do you mean so?  You should really hit that.  Emily
or no Emily.  Trust me, she's as good as she looks," he said handing me a
couple of the drinks.

   I knew he had fucked Michelle, but I didn't know about Jill.  "You
fucked her?" I asked.

   "Yeah, the other day.  Brett and I teamed up on her and Michelle on
Tuesday," he said with a big grin.

   "Seriously?  Brett was Ok with that?" I asked not sure if I believed him
or not.

   "Of course, he knows that Jill's a slut.  He likes her and all, but he
knows that Jill likes to sleep around, and since she doesn't mind if he
fucks her friends he's having a blast," he paused looking at me for a
second.  "Look Evan, if you're worried about Brett don't be, because he
knows that Jill has wanted to fuck you for like a year now.  Hell, she's
only here because she knew you were coming over."

   "As much as I'd like to, I can't do that to Emily man, so just forget
it," I said turning away and heading back outside.

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   It was about an hour later that Steve and Michelle said they were going
inside and we should find something to do ourselves.  To my surprise, Abby
grabbed Dave's hand and asked Steve if he had another room that they could
use.  Steve told them to go downstairs and use the basement couch as they
all disappeared inside leaving Jill and I alone by the pool.

   "So Evan, how about you take me inside so we can get to know each other
a little better," Jill said lying on her side running a hand along the
bottom of one of her big breasts as she gave me a little smile.

   "Um, Jill, look I..."

   "You don't want to cheat on Emily.  I've heard that before.  It's just
sex Evan.  I'll tell you what.  How about I show you something first and
see if that changes your mind," she said as she got up and started to put
her shorts and shirt on.  I had thought that maybe she was going to pull
her tits out of her top when she said that, but when Jill started to put
her clothes on I had to admit I was completely confused.

   "Get your shirt and shoes and come with me.  I want to show you
something," she said as she stood there with her hands on her hips, tapping
her foot on the ground.

   "Where are we going?"

   "Shoes and shirt.  Come on, we don't have all day," she said glancing at
her watch.

   "Fine."

   Jill took my hand and pulled me along with her as we walked towards the
gate heading to the front yard.  I had no idea what we she was doing.

   "Where are we going?"

   "Just be quiet and come with me.  I have something that I want to show
you," she answered back, walking at a quick pace.

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   Brett lived about three blocks down from Steve.  It was when we got to
his house that Jill pulled me into his yard and I followed her to the back
of his house.  It was a pretty nice upper middle class house with a
daylight basement.  We always liked hanging out over there, because we had
the run of the basement as his parents had a definite hands off approach
when it came to us kids.  They figured that if we weren't out stealing
stuff or doing drugs then everything was fine.  What they apparently did
not know was that pot did indeed get smoked in that basement.

   She told me to be quiet as we snuck over to one of the wall length
windows at the edge of the main room of the basement.  Being taller of
course I was leaning over her back as we both peaked through the edge of
the window through the large gap in the curtain.  I couldn't believe my
eyes.  I could make out two faces.  Both were my friends Brett and Alex
naked sitting side by side on the couch with a girl that was obviously
sucking their dicks.  I could not make her out though because blocking most
of the view of her was who I believed had to be our friend Sean's black ass
as he pounded into the girl from behind.  There were only a few black guys
in our school and as Sean was the only one we were friends with I had a
feeling it had to be him.  He was the only one that had his hair buzzed
short as well.

   Not knowing what she was up to I asked Jill, "What are you showing me
this for?  So what if those guys are teaming up on one of your friends."

   "Shh.  Just watch," she said as she moved her ass back into my crotch
trying to grind herself into me.

   I tried to back away from her but I found quickly if I did I couldn't
see through the window, so I stayed where I was and used my hands to try
and push her off of me despite how good it felt.  I knew she was just
trying to get me turned on in the hopes of getting me to fuck her.

   Sean was giving it to the girl pretty good.  The thought immediately
entered my mind that I did not know all of my friends as well as I thought
I did.  It was beginning to become clear that they all might be sharing the
girls they were with.

   After about ten minutes Jill reached back with her hand and grabbed my
dick through the shorts I was wearing.  "Jill, stop," I told her a little
too unconvincing even too myself.  She just kept rubbing my hard dick.  I
had to admit that I was very turned on watching my three friends use that
girl.

   I heard a car door from the front of the house and started to panic a
little but Jill stopped me reminding me we should be safe from spying,
because everyone always entered through the front door anyway.

   Jill's hand left my dick and she grabbed my hand trying to get me to
push it into her shorts to her pussy.  I was a little lost in the scene
before me and didn't stop her as moments later my fingers were sliding
through the lips of her moist gash.

   I heard Sean grunt loudly through the window with his obvious release as
he slowed down.  I then noticed movement from the other side of the room as
Mike and my sister of all people walking up to them from the direction of
the stairs.  They surprised me by immediately removing their clothes as
they walked towards the couch.

   Ashley sat down on the couch next to Brett, leaning over appearing to
say something to the girl as she draped a leg over Brett's, spreading wide,
and appearing to grab the girls hair pulling her head towards her crotch as
Sean moved away while Mike began to move towards the spot Sean had just
vacated.  It was in that moment that my hand stopped moving in Jill's
shorts and my jaw dropped open as my eyes went wide.

   I could not see the girls face, but I could see her hair now.  Not only
her hair but that metal choker around her neck as Mike replaced Sean
kneeling behind her and slammed forward blocking her from my view once
again.

   I couldn't believe my eyes.  I tried to speak, but nothing came out.  I
tried to take my eyes away, but couldn't until I saw her right hand reach
up and take one of my sister's tits in its grasp.  If there were any doubt
whatsoever it vanished in that moment.  The little gold bracelet dangling
loosely on that wrist told me that my girlfriend, who claimed to be a
virgin and saving herself for me until the time felt right was being
gangbanged by four of my friends while she ate my pussy.  The same pussy
that belonged to the person that she said she hated with a passion.

   Jill was pushing herself against me and grinding her ass in little
circles against my fast deflating dick, causing me to be released from my
state of shock.  I yanked my hand from her shorts and turned away from her
as I speedily left her behind before she even realized that I was gone.

   Jill caught up to me just outside the gate grabbing my arm.  "Come on
Evan, it's just sex.  You can't possibly tell me that it didn't turn you
on. I mean fuck Evan; you were happily rubbing my pussy until you realized
it was Emily.  It's no big deal, it's just sex," she repeated as she put
her hands to my chest leaning in close.

   I grabbed her hands and pushed them away.  "Get the fuck away from Jill.
You like being a slut so much, go back in there and join my whore
ex-girlfriend in her fucking gangbang," I almost yelled as I turned to walk
away from her again.  I was absolutely furious and just wanted to be alone.

   "Evan," Jill said as she grabbed my arm again, which set me off.  When I
got truly pissed, all of my friends knew to stay back.  Apparently Jill had
forgotten that lesson.  I turned quickly yanking my arm out of her grip and
pushed hard hitting both hands flat against her chest knocking her
backwards to the ground.  Jill just stared up at me realizing in that
moment how pissed off I was, and for the first time I had known her she
kept her mouth shut as I glared down at her lying on the ground.  I was
going to let loose with a verbal assault, but was too pissed so I just
turned walking away leaving her where she was.

   My plan had been to go back to Steve's and use his phone to call my
parents, but I could not face any of them.  I had the feeling that from how
everyone was acting and the fact that it was two of Jill's friends they
were with then everyone had most likely known.  It then occurred to me that
Steve and Dave had probably fucked her already as well.  So I bypassed
Steve's house and kept walking.  I figured that since it was only a few
miles from my neighborhood, I might as well just hoof it.  What I could not
figure out was why her mom had said that they had a thing to do that
morning, yet Emily wasn't doing a `thing' with her mom, she was getting
banged by half of my closest friends and eating my sisters gash.  To be
continued