“Ohhh, Bennn…”
“Unnghhh… Lynne…” I groaned a warning.
“That’s it… Cum! Cum in me… Spill your hot essence inside me…”
“Uh, uh… Unnghhh!”
“Ohhh! I can feel it, Ben! I can feel it!” Lynne clutched my head tighter to the crook of her neck, tugging with all the might in her legs, her heels digging into my ass.
I practically crushed the petite brunette to the mattress beneath me. My limbs gave out and I dropped all my weight downwards, pressing my dick into the very depths of Lynne’s channel while my cockhead began spurting semen into her.
And then we were done. Lynne patted my back while humming happily. I drowsed in the male post-ejaculate stupor, barely conscious of the outside world until Lynne started rubbing my shoulder and softly grunting, “Okay, time to roll off me, Ben.”
I rolled back and Lynne gasped for oxygen, staring at the ceiling with a look of melancholy on her face. Now I was used to seeing a lot of stunned expressions on the faces of my lovers, usually absolute shock at the intensity of orgasms I was capable of inducing; but sad melancholy had never been one of them. I stirred a bit more awake and asked, “Lynne, you okay?”
A small tear ran down the corner of her eye. “I’m fine, Ben.”
“No, you’re not.” I quickly slid over and wrapped Lynne up in my arms. We’d just spent the night together in the second bedroom, Heather bunking out on the hide-a-bed. We’d made love twice last night after the whole blindfolded mystery-fuck, and then once more just now on this morning as we awoke. Lynne had seemed so happy and peaceful through it all, right up until now.
“Lynne, what’s wrong?”
“I’m just a little sad. But I know it’s for the best.”
“What? What’s making you sad?”
She turned her pretty brown eyes to me and said softly, “That was the last time we will ever make love.”
“What?” I sensed a tidal wave of emotion behind Lynne’s words. I’d gone along with the girls’ machinations that led Lynne and I into bed together. I’d never expected it, given that she wasn’t one to casually sleep around and given our mostly platonic relationship. But she definitely wanted it and I was always willing.
It was all fun and games… at least until Lynne started getting emotional like this.
“Ben, you don’t love me, do you?” she asked in a quiet voice.
I winced, my expression answering before I did verbally.
“I didn’t think so. I’m your friend, but you’ve never had ‘those’ kind of feelings for me, have you?”
I blinked rapidly. This all was coming SOOO out of left field. “Uh… do you?”
“Yes,” Lynne answered softly and then rolled away.
On instinct I rolled with her and wrapped her in my arms again. She didn’t resist, letting me spoon myself behind her. “Lynne, I didn’t know.”
“I know you didn’t. And that’s okay.” She took a deep breath and sighed. “That’s why I just wanted this one night. One night to know what it felt like, but nothing more. That’s why we’ll never make love again.”
“Lynne…”
“Oh, we may fuck again someday, maybe even tonight,” she interrupted. “But I won’t delude myself. I did the whole unrequited crush thing with Trevor. I won’t do it again. Besides, you and Adrienne belong together.”
“What? Adrienne and I aren’t together. Actually, I’m not dating anyone and I’m free to—”
“Ben, I don’t want a pity date,” the petite brunette sighed. “I don’t want you ‘trying’ to manufacture feelings for me that aren’t there. You’re my friend and I cherish that. I really hope this night didn’t screw that up.”
“Of course not.”
“Good.” Lynne took a deep breath and then spun around, wrapping my head in her hands and pulling me to her for a very fierce kiss. And when it was over, she sighed again and said softly, “Goodbye, Ben.”
I blinked. “Goodbye?”
The cute brunette giggled, took a deep breath with her eyes closed, and managed a smile. “Metaphorically. I’m moving on from you, Ben. We’re going in different directions. I’m sorry, it’s not you, it’s me. I hope you don’t take it personally,” she said lightheartedly.
I had to smile at the deliberately clichéd tone in her voice. “I won’t.”
Lynne turned to look at the window. “The sun is up. It’s time to rejoin reality.”
Adrienne was the first to greet Lynne when she emerged from the bedroom.
“How’d it go?”
The petite brunette blushed as I came up behind her with my arm around her waist. As I bent and inhaled deeply against Lynne’s soft neck, the cute girl sighed,
“Ben’s sweet. But you already know that.”
Adrienne nodded thoughtfully with a little smile on her face. “I’m happy for you.”
“Forget ‘sweet’,” Candy interrupted as she lay carelessly across the arms of an overstuffed chair. “Did he fuck your brains out?”
“Well…” Lynne hedged.
“C’mon, give it up,” Candy pressed. “Did Ben rock your world?”
Lynne giggled. “He IS quite good, even half-drunk. YOU should know, Candy.”
The taller brunette grinned. “’Course I do. I just wish there were three more of him on this trip so we wouldn’t have to take turns!”
“Speaking of which,” Heather grumped from her spot on the hide-a-bed. She was still under the covers and glaring out at everyone, Adrienne in particular. “When is it MY turn? First Candy pulls rank on the first night when I could have had him.
Then you insist I need to let Lynne have him for her one-night relationship. I’m going fucking stir-crazy here!”
“Hey, you coulda fucked him in the hot tub the first night,” Candy laughed. “But NO, you didn’t want to seem too easy.”
“Fuck it. For Ben, I AM easy!” Heather sighed.
Laughing, Lynne just reached her arm behind me and shoved me in Heather’s direction. “He’s all yours, girlfriend.”
Off-balance and feeling like a used living vibrator, I stumbled towards the hide-a-bed where Heather suddenly sat up, jerked a hand out to me and yanked me down onto the thin mattress atop her.
“Ooh, goody!” Heather cheered before seizing my head and planting a juicy kiss on my lips.
“Cool it, Heather,” Adrienne intoned in a stern voice. “We gotta hit the slopes and there’s no time.”
“Just a quickie?” The raven-haired cheerleader whined.
“Sure,” Adrienne shrugged. “If you want your first time with Ben to be a wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am in five minutes.”
“Awww…” Heather grumped before turning to me. “You COULD make it the most amazing five minutes of my life, couldn’t you?”
I chuckled, “Uh, maybe. But if we’re really going to do this, I honestly think you’d be happier if we waited.”
“Fffpppt.” Heather rolled her eyes.
“Waiting just makes it that much better,” Adrienne smiled. “He made me wait forever.”
At that, I looked up at Adrienne, fixing my eyes on her soft hazel irises. I STILL wondered what was going on with our relationship. And despite all the sexual excitement and even Adrienne blowing me yesterday, we hadn’t had been together since that lone Sunday after Elaine’s party.
‘Trust me, ‘ Adrienne replied with just her eyes. I don’t know how she did it, but I was certain that was what she communicated. So taking a deep breath, I rolled off Heather and got to my feet.
“Come on,” Adrienne commanded with all the authority of a Cheer Captain certain of her rank. “Eat up and then we’re heading out in fifteen minutes.
Heather, you can flirt with him all day…”
Heather did flirt with me all day. After Candy and Lynne, a part of me felt like I was just being passed around like a party favor to whichever girl wanted to use me for a while. But when I thought about it, I didn’t really mind being used.
In fact, I rather liked the attention. After months of moping about missing Dawn and trying to maintain my fidelity to her despite all the sexual offers around me, it felt nice to just let go and flirt without consequence. Actually, the more I thought about it, the more I felt like I had a harem of four nubile teenage hotties willing to fuck me at the drop of a hat, even if I was more accurately the sex slave of the four of them. But that was kind of the point: I wasn’t the harem master nor was I their slave. Candy had been very much an equal for our night of casual passion and Lynne had just wanted a few tender moments of shared intimacy. We were all just friends having a good time and the girls were self-organizing themselves to divide up my evenings.
But then, we were only here for three nights, and if Heather was up for tonight, when would I be with Adrienne again?
I knew Adrienne had some plan in her head. What it was, I did not yet know. But I wasn’t about to pressure her into anything more than she wanted right now. She seemed calm and stable right now after months of being quite vulnerable, and the last thing I wanted to do was alienate the beautiful young girl I cared so much about.
Besides, it was easy to be distracted by the beautiful young girl currently doing her best to crawl inside my snowsuit.
“Get a room!” A male voice called from somewhere behind Heather’s head while we were making out, doing our best to devour the other.
“No, seriously. You can borrow my room!” I heard the sound of keys jangling.
“Homeboy’s gonna get LAID!”
Heather started giggling and turned around to see the group of frat boy types laughing at the two of us. She brought a hand up to her chin and blew them a kiss before seizing my head, bending me backwards, and quite obviously shoving her tongue down my throat.
A big whoop went up from the guys.
Eventually, Heather and I decided we should continue snowboarding. That and I thought some snow was seeping into the back of my pants. So she let me up and, on top of the mountain, we buckled ourselves into our boards and stood up in the snow.
“Last one down has to go down on the other for ten minutes before we do anything,” I grinned at the raven-haired beauty. Heather looked incredibly radiant and sexy, her dark locks flowing beneath the cute beanie with her Chanel sunglasses perched on her head. Her aqua eyes were brilliant against the blue sky backdrop, and the rest of her snowsuit was form-fitted enough to prove she had nice curves on a tight body.
“Then I’ll lose on purpose,” Heather husked. “I couldn’t get ENOUGH of sucking your cock last night.”
The heat in Heather’s voice was so intense that for a moment, I could care less about snowboarding. Hell, counting the time with my family, this was already my fourth day. I wondered if there was some hidden corner we could sneak away to…
“You did NOT!” Lynne splashed some hot water towards Heather and me as all five of us lounged in the hot tub. An elderly couple had just left, leaving us alone for the moment and Heather had decided to reveal our sexual antics on the mountain.
Heather giggled as she nodded her head in the affirmative, smirking at Lynne.
The petite brunette I’d just spent an intimate night with looked to me for confirmation, and I just grunted and nodded. It was all I could do as I struggled to maintain a straight face with Heather sitting in my lap.
Candy just shook her head with a wry grin. “You actually jerked him off on the chair lift?”
“Well, as long as the people in front of us didn’t turn around and our bodies blocked the view from behind,” Heather explained with only the slightest hitch in her voice, her hand cupping a grouping of bubbles to her left and bringing it closer, further obscuring the view around her body.
“But when you gave him the blowjob at the top, you would have HAD to be seen by somebody,” Candy reasoned.
“We were hidden by a work shed. Ben kept a lookout and said nobody came around.”
“But… weren’t there KIDS around?” Lynne exclaimed with her mouth agape.
“You COULD have gotten caught and traumatized someone.”
“Uh…” Heather shook her head and sighed softly, pinching my leg when my hand drifted a little too close to her pussy underwater. “Actually no. We went up lift 7 which was comparatively empty. And there’s no bunny slopes off that lift so I don’t think there were many kids around.”
Adrienne finally pitched in, “You’re such a naughty slut, Heather.”
“You’d better believe it!” Heather grinned and shifted her hips in a rotational move. That was it, I couldn’t keep a straight face anymore and I had to let out a guttural groan.
Lynne’s eyes flew open as realization dawned on the cute brunette’s face.
“You’re NOT.”
Heather started giggling and let her head loll backwards. “You’d better believe it…” she sighed. “I’m fucking him right now…”
Heather shifted her hips again, stirring the water while I decided the jig was up as I gripped her hips and started moving her around my dick, which was fully embedded inside Heather’s searing hot pussy.
“In fact,” Heather continued with short, choppy breaths. “I started fucking him when Mr. and Mrs. Walnut were still in the tub with us.” And thus, completely turned on by the excitement of the situation and the sheer naughtiness of it, Heather actually tensed up and came, despite the lack of significant physical stimulation. At least she gritted her teeth and managed to keep it from being too obvious.
“You naughty slut,” Adrienne intoned again, laughing while scooping bubbles away from us with her arms until she had a clear view through the jacuzzi water of Heather riding my dick.
When Heather had first slipped onto my lap some fifteen minutes ago, I’d assumed she was just flirting with me again per usual and I wrapped my arms around her waist. And then with my dick trapped against her butt, Heather slowly grinded herself against me until she produced the desired erection in my swim trunks. But midway through our conversation with the others, including the elderly couple, she’d slipped the crotch of her bikini bottoms to the side, pulled my cock out of my trunks, and stuffed my shaft into her wet pussy.
Penetration had been slow with the jacuzzi water washing away her natural lubrication. And it was everything I could do to keep a straight face as Heather held a finger up to her lips while the others were distracted in their amiable conversation with the elderly couple. But eventually Heather had me fully seated inside her, commencing our very first fuck without anyone even knowing about it.
Candy’s eyes popped wide open when she was able to look through the water and see that indeed, Heather was slowly bouncing up and down my dick.
“Wow… Thought you guys were gonna wait. So this is how you wanted your first time with Ben?”
“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” Heather grinned, then closed her eyes as my fingers found her clit and started strumming away.
The others went silent then as they watched their dark-haired friend fucking herself on me in such a public area. Adrienne was quite obviously fingering herself and breathing hard while watching our little show. Candy started doing the same shortly after. And eventually even Lynne began panting and stroking her own pussy.
“Mmm… hmmm… nnnnghhh…” Heather moaned softly. She wasn’t the most vocal of sexual partners, although that may have had something to do with our exposed setting. But she certainly had a sensual tone in her moans as she bumped and grinded her way around my cock.
I started breathing hard as well. Nervous as I’d been in the beginning, I was now getting rather aroused by the situation. Three hot girls I’d already been intimate with were masturbating in a public hot tub while watching me have my first fuck with their equally hot friend. We could get caught at any minute, and the adrenaline rush was sending my brain into pleasure orbit.
“Nnngh!” Heather grunted as I began kissing the back of her neck. She’d taken over manipulating her own clit while both my hands had slid beneath the cups of her bikini top, rubbing her nipples against my palms and using her firm tits as handholds to guide her thrusting motions. And as we both sped up, I watched in amusement as the rippling waves and frothy bubbles radiated outward from us before splashing up against our three friends.
“Hurry up,” Lynne hissed. “Someone’s coming.”
“You bet someone’s cumming,” Heather groaned in a tight voice. “I’m cumming!
I’m cumming!”
And I was too. Heather jerked against me one more time and went rigidly still. I yanked down on her tits to submerge her most of the way into the tub and held her body against me at maximum penetration. And while I felt her pussy spasming around my shaft, my balls uncoiled and released their precious cargo as I began spewing jet after jet of hot spunk against the interior of Heather’s body to match the jacuzzi jets of air thumping against her exterior.
“Hello folks. Mind if we join you?” Three early thirties men stood at the edge of the tub, clearly excited by the prospect of sharing a tub with such beautiful young girls. For a moment I worried that we’d been caught, but then I noticed that the bubbles were once again obscuring Heather and me and besides, the guys were all too focused on Adrienne’s tits.
“The tub’s yours,” Adrienne said with a sweeping arm gesture. “We were just getting out.”
You could see the guys’ shoulders sagging in disappointment from miles away, but at least they got to watch the girls climbing out of the tub.
After Heather’s and my little display in the hot tub, Adrienne and Candy had a little extra sexual energy to burn off, so the two of them took a shower together to clean up. They were in there for a good half-hour and the giggling and moaning wafting through the door was music to my ears.
That got Heather and I pretty frisky as well, and in the end we ran giggling into the bedroom so I could screw her silly. Free from the viscous resistance of the water, I proceeded to do my best to fuck Heather’s brains out as I pounded her without mercy, bringing her to climax after climax before I filled her pussy with all my hot cream.
By the time we finished, we found that Lynne was in the shower while Adrienne and Candy were getting dressed. And when Lynne was done, Heather invited me into the shower with her. But a sudden thought came to mind and I deferred.
“You go ahead. I need to talk to Adrienne about something.”
Heather pouted but agreed, giving me an extra shake of her ass as she walked away. Tugging an old pair of shorts on, I then went to knock on Adrienne and Candy’s bedroom door.
Candy opened the door, clad only in a pair of panties and her towel rolled up around her neck, the two ends hanging over her breasts but not quite covering them. I ogled the fleshy globes capped with dark, erect nipples for a moment before looking the beautiful girl in the eye and sighing. “You’re beautiful, you know that?”
The attractive, short-haired brunette blushed and smiled demurely. “Thanks, Ben.
What’s up?”
“Uh, actually, I was wondering if I could talk to Adrienne alone,” I said neutrally.
Both Candy and I looked over to where Adrienne was brushing her hair. The stunning blonde glanced up at us before nodding in agreement. Candy shrugged and reached over for a baggy top and her own brush, then headed out the door and closed it behind herself.
“What’s wrong, Tiger?” Adrienne asked while continuing to brush her hair.
“Getting bored of Heather already?”
“No, no, of course not,” I said while entering the room and moving to sit on the bed beside Adrienne. “How could I ever get bored with the four of you around?”
Adrienne smiled. “Enjoying yourself?”
“Yeah…” I drawled, nodding my head. “I’m living every guy’s fantasy.”
“Well, not yet,” Adrienne grinned. I arched an eyebrow and she just waved me off.
“Later, later.”
“That’s what I want to talk about,” I said in mild exasperation. “Everything is later, later. You ask me to trust you and just go with the flow, but I’m getting tired of not having a clue what’s going on.”
Adrienne mimed my arched eyebrow. “You’re not happy with the way things are going?”
“I want to know when’s my turn with YOU.”
Adrienne inhaled and turned her head away. “You’ll get to fuck me tonight, Ben.
It’s New Year’s Eve and I’ve got quite the party planned.”
“That’s not what I mean. Yeah, things between me and Candy and Heather are just about sex. Lynne is different, but I think we’re both comfortable just being good friends. But you KNOW I’ve got feelings for you, Adrienne; and I know you’ve got feelings for me.”
“We’re not together, Ben,” Adrienne said sharply, her eyes narrowing.
“Yeah, I remember. ‘Nottogether’,” I repeated, miming the air quotes. “But why?
Is it because of Dawn?”
“No,” Adrienne shook her head in mild annoyance and looked away. “It has nothing to do with her and everything to do with me.”
“Which is?”
She sighed. And in an exasperated voice, she complained, “Why are you pushing this, Ben?”
I winced and backed off with my tone. “The last thing I want to do was push you, Adrienne.”
“Then don’t. Just let it be,” she waved me away dismissively.
I took a deep breath and turned back towards the door. But then I stopped myself, hanging my head down dejectedly. “Do you love me, Adrienne?”
With my back to her, I couldn’t see the expressions on her face. She didn’t speak for what felt like five minutes. But then, in a voice so quiet I could barely hear her, she answered, “Yes, I do.”
“Then why are you having your friends screw me?” I picked my head up and tried to stare through the door. “I’d give them up in a heartbeat for you. Why don’t you want to be with me?”
“Because,” she pouted.
“Because what?” I sighed and turned around to see the beautiful blonde sitting on the bed, her knees pulled up to her chest with her arms wrapped around them.
In as reassuring a voice as I could muster, I said warmly, “You can trust me, Adrienne. I want to love you, protect you.”
“Because I NEED to trust you, Ben,” she whimpered, a tear rolling down her cheek. “I need a friend, Ben. I need a guy I can lean on for support. But I don’t need a boyfriend.”
“Huh?”
“Don’t you get it, Ben? If you were my boyfriend we might eventually break up. I couldn’t handle that. I can’t lose you.”
“Why would we break up?”
“I don’t know! Shit happens! We’re seventeen!” Adrienne whimpered. “I’d rather have you as a friend for life than a boyfriend for the next year.”
I furrowed my eyebrows. “But if we CARE about each other more than just as friends…”
“I’m scared. You’re Big Ben! You’ve got girls throwing themselves at you all the time. Sooner or later, you’d slip up and fuck some hot girl like Donna Kincaid and I’d lose my trust in you. You did it before.”
“I can change,” I stubbornly insisted.
“Maybe… But it’s a risk I don’t want to take. And yeah, Ben, it’s a little bit about Dawn. She’s still out there. And you LOVE her, more than you love me. And if you HAD to choose, you’d choose her.” Adrienne exhaled mournfully.
I bit my lip and looked away. I couldn’t entirely disagree with her on that. I knew I had strong feelings for Adrienne. I believed I even loved her. But I also knew there was a section of my heart still reserved for Dawn, and perhaps would always be reserved for her.
“Come on, Ben. Isn’t it better this way?” Adrienne looked up at me through wet eyes, shrugging in resignation. “You’re unattached, free to fuck whomever you want.”
“Is that why you’re pushing your friends at me?”
“Who’s pushing?” Adrienne threw her hands up. “Candy’s wanted to jump you ever since she broke up with Trevor. Heather, too. And Lynne’s been crushing on you the entire year. This trip just made for a good opportunity for everyone and I just stepped aside to let them.”
“And what about us?”
Adrienne took a deep breath. “We’re not together, Ben. That doesn’t mean we’re completely apart. I’m still hot for you and I still want you fucking me silly from time to time.” Her hazel eyes became a more intense simmering bronze. “But nothing regular. Not as a girlfriend.”
I sighed. I should have been feeling thrilled. What guy doesn’t dream of having regular booty calls without obligation? But I couldn’t help but feel that Adrienne and I were missing out on something special.
“Can you do this for me, Ben?” Adrienne asked intently. “Don’t push me to be your girlfriend. I love you and I DO trust that you care about me. Just… this is all I’m comfortable with right now, okay?”
Swiftly but gently, I turned and wrapped Adrienne up in my arms, hugging her fiercely. “Of course. I just want to be here for you however you need me.”
Firmly, with an almost desperate strength, Adrienne hugged me back. “I DO love you, Ben. It’s just that this is all I can handle right now.”
“Okay…” I patted her back. “Okay…”
“Still friends?” She asked. “Still ‘nottogether’? Just friends with benefits?”
“Okay.”
“Good,” Adrienne cracked a smile and took a deep breath. “Because the girls would have been SOOO disappointed if we had to cancel tonight’s activities.”
“Huh?”
Adrienne managed a grin. “Later, later…”
Dinner was pizza delivery. Candy ordered it up for the rest of us and then quite deliberately placed her purse on the floor just in front of the door. When the delivery guy arrived, Candy turned and bent over at the waist to retrieve her money, letting her baggy top fall above her hips to reveal her tight ass clad only in a teeny-tiny black thong. The pizza guy practically had a heart attack.
Later, I was polishing off my fifth slice and debating whether or not to grab another, ultimately deciding against it. But then Candy slid over and took my hand in hers. “Swallow this.”
“Huh?” I looked down to see her drop a little blue pill into my palm. “Viagra?”
Candy grinned. “You betcha.”
“I don’t need—”
“You WILL tonight,” Adrienne smiled from my left.
“How did you get—?”
Candy interrupted me with a wave. “Swiped it from my dad. He’ll never notice. If it had been up to me I would have given you one before our night together. But Adrienne insisted I sample you all-natural.”
I shrugged. Candy grinned. “But tonight? Ben, there’s FOUR girls here who want to celebrate the New Year by getting our brains royally fucked out. Swallow the damn pill.” She then held up my soda, and I obediently swallowed the Viagra.
“Cool,” Candy smirked and then sat back with a predatory grin on her face.
“Finish your dinner. You’ll need all the energy you can get.”
With that warning in my mind, I decided to get another slice after all.
With four hours to go before the clock struck midnight, the girls circled around the room setting the mood. The main overhead lights were turned off but all the little table lamps and corner lights were turned on. The fire was lit and stoked high.
Grooving music from Candy’s MP3-CDs were put into the 6-disc stereo. And all four girls changed into their “party” clothing.
Heather was once again in her lace aqua bra, this time color-matched with french-cut panties. She draped herself across a couch, propping her head up with one elbow while flexing her legs in a sensual pose. As her aqua eyes stared radiantly at me from beneath black bangs, I got the distinct feeling she was eating me up with her eyes.
Candy sat on the floor in front of Heather, reclining back against the base of the couch. Once again she wore the black silk nightgown, open throat to tails.
Beneath it she had only her black thong, leaving her breasts bare with hard nipples pointing at me, just barely covered by the thin silk fabric. Accenting her angular looks was dark eyeshadow and mascara that made her look simultaneously dangerous and alluring.
Lynne was adorably cute in a white teddy that I hadn’t seen before, her soft brown hair piled atop her head. With only a touch of makeup, I might have guessed her for fifteen instead of seventeen, and she smiled prettily when I met her gaze.
Last to emerge from the bedrooms was Adrienne, clad entirely in an eye-popping red lingerie set that had me drooling from the moment she stepped outside.
Really, Adrienne could make a brown paper bag look good. Dressed as she was now, I’m surprised I didn’t have a heart attack. For one thing, they say Viagra doesn’t cause an erection on its own; it merely assists the erection when you’re sexual stimulated. Well, the sight of Adrienne’s big tits spilling over the top of that bra and her sensuous curves poured into the very brief red bottoms were sexual stimulation enough. I had an erection that was actually painful.
Stepping into the circle of couches, the tall, statuesque blonde struck a pose that commanded everyone’s attention as she grinned and said, “Let the games begin.”
Once again I found myself seated in the dining chair, wrists bound to the legs.
But this time there was no blindfold. And as the next several hours of sex progressed, I marveled at my life. I was simply amazed at how casual these four teenage girls were about sex and about using me as a sex toy. It was a testament to how much I turned them on for some unknown reason, and also how much they trusted me while setting loose their inner sluts.
Adrienne’s game turned out to be a modified repeat of the previous night’s blowjobs. It started with each of the four girls spending three minutes blowing me without making me pop, giving me time to study them and evaluate their unique styles.
Then the blindfold went back on, and the girls alternated sucking me for one minute at a time, doing their best to disguise their techniques while I tried to guess who was blowing me. The numbers were simple, every time I guessed wrong, the girl got a point. Whoever got the most points got to fuck me when we were done.
It was a win-win situation for me as I certainly didn’t mind being the prize. And for the next twenty-odd minutes I was subjected to all varieties of oral pleasure. And with their considerable expertise, the girls brought me to the brink three times before backing off in order to let the game continue.
I rather impressed them with my accuracy. Despite her best efforts, Adrienne was just too familiar to me to get away with any deception and I guessed her correctly every time. Heather, meanwhile, gave herself away with her aggressiveness and only managed one point. Lynne and Candy wound up tied in the end with three out of five, although Lynne conceded to Candy with the promise of a later favor.
Unfortunately, I wasn’t much use to Candy. Twelve minutes of familiarizing plus twenty minutes of testing practically shredded my control, even with the chemically-deadening sensation of the Viagra. And although Candy was on top to control the pace, I tightened up and blew my wad in barely more than three minutes. At least I gave Candy enough warning so that she could slip off me and take most of my cum straight down her throat. I say “most”, because after over a half-hour of constant stimulation, I’d built up quite the load, more than Candy could swallow at once. So several blasts splattered all over her face, and an eager Heather and Adrienne quickly pounced to lick my spending off their sexy friend.
That left Lynne to clean me up and get me ready for round 2, an activity she much enjoyed. I lay back for a few minutes, recovering from my powerful ejaculation. But once I regained my senses, I tilted my head up and affectionately caressed the petite brunette’s cheeks while she delicately sucked on my prick.
True, we’d agreed to be friends and not let our one night of passion change our relationship. But I knew I would always have a soft spot in my heart for sweet Lynne.
“Okay, back in the chair for Game 2!” Adrienne then announced once I’d become erect again with frightening speed.
I moved with some reluctance back to the makeshift torture device, groaning with frustrations when the girls re-tied my wrists.
“Don’t worry, Tiger. You’ll like this game,” Adrienne reassured me while she unhooked the sexy red bra.
As her heavy melons were exposed for my viewing pleasure, I grinned and admitted, “I like the direction it’s going already.”
“You should. Everybody wins,” Adrienne smirked while dropping her panties as well to go fully nude. Beside her, Heather was getting herself completely naked as well, although Candy left the silk robe hanging around her shoulders and Lynne didn’t remove a thing.
Adrienne’s voice then brought my attention back to her and my eyes watered as I saw her bare-shaven pussy. “The game is simple. We all fuck him for three minutes. Whoever gets him to cum, wins.” Adrienne smiled. “And I’m going first.”
Without further ado, Adrienne stepped forward and straddled me, her 5’10” height giving her plenty of clearance to stand with both feet on the ground before she took hold of my cock and slowly sat down on it. I closed my eyes and leaned back against the chair as I felt my dick being enveloped by her soaking wet snatch, groaning in rapture until the golden-haired goddess fully seated herself on my dick. “I told you you’d get to fuck me tonight, Ben.”
I opened my eyes, staring intently into Adrienne’s hazel eyes. “Nuh-uh. You’re fucking me. But before the clock strikes midnight, I will fuck you,” I promised with an edge in my voice.
The stunning blonde smiled. “Maybe… if you EARN it,” she teased. “But right now, I’m gonna enjoy using you.” And then Adrienne MOVED.
Actually, her body barely twitched. It was her inner muscles that really moved, her pussy clamping down and then squeezing me rhythmically as if she had a third hand in there. I’d known Adrienne had excellent inner muscle control, but only rarely did she ever use them quite like this. And when she started rising and falling atop me while palming her own tits and pressing them up against my cheeks, I’m quite surprised I didn’t blow it in that very first three minutes.
Fortunately, Adrienne had to pull off when the timer started beeping. The brief rest I had before Heather slid her snug pussy onto my shaft gave me just enough time to get my ejaculatory urges under control, and then it was off to the races as the hyper-horny and aroused 17-year-old humped and thrust and rammed her body up and down my shaft.
Three more minutes passed and then Candy was sliding onto me. I felt the tickle of her silk-sleeve clad arms as she gripped my shoulders for leverage to control her fucking. The stimulation she was producing in me was incredible and for a second I thought she might succeed in getting me off, but then the time ran out and the others had to almost yank Candy off my fuckstick.
“Aww… I was getting so CLOSE!” Candy complained. I wasn’t sure if she meant close to getting me off or close to getting herself off. And then I realized that while the 3-minute roulette was doing an excellent job of stimulating me to orgasm, I never had enough time (nor physical freedom) to get the girls off. So as Lynne rather gracefully slid the crotch of her panties to the side and mounted my cock, I started thinking of a way to drive each girl to climax in less than three minutes without the use of my hands. At least the girls that weren’t fucking were fingering their own pussies, so it wasn’t like I had to take them from cold start to climax in the short timeframe.
“You look so pretty, Lynne,” I husked while the petite brunette started humping her light body along my dick.
Her eyes were closed as she concentrated inward, but at my words she opened them and looked at me with soft, dark eyes. “Thank you.”
“But why are you still dressed? You know I’d love to see the sexy body you’ve got under there.”
Lynne blushed and slowed down her pace. “No you wouldn’t. Why would you want to see my little tits and shapeless body when these other three are already naked for you?”
I marveled at the situation. The girls were so sexual and open with me that sometimes I forgot they were still teenagers with their own insecurities. Thinking quickly, I realized I still had use of my head; and without warning, I darted forward and planted a passionate kiss on Lynne’s mouth. She squeaked in surprise but didn’t pull away when my tongue entered her mouth, and as the passion in our kiss built up I felt her body rocking up and down my pole.
Eventually, we pulled apart to breathe and from an inch away I husked, “You’re beautiful, Lynne. I’ve seen you naked before and I find you quite sexy. Would you please take that teddy off? Please? For me?”
Still flush from our kiss, Lynne nervously reached down and pulled up, lifting the entire garment over her head to leave her in nothing but white panties with cute little flowers on them.
“So pretty,” I breathed as Lynne lowered her eyes halfway and started fucking me with earnest. “That’s it, Lynne. So good… Like that…” I encouraged. And then the three minutes were up. I hadn’t gotten Lynne off, but from the little smile she gave me she was definitely happier than when she’d first gotten on.
“Okay, Tiger,” Adrienne then smiled as she stepped forward once again, obvious wetness between her legs. “Now that everyone got a turn we’re gonna set your hands free. We’ve got a better chance at making you cum now that you’ve been worn down a bit. But you can do whatever you want to distract us.”
I grinned. Like she said, everybody wins. I felt my wrists being freed as Candy stood up behind me, and then without further ado, I reached forward, grabbed Adrienne, and yanked her back down onto my dick.
Adrienne shrieked when I grabbed her, a noise that quickly transformed into a gurgling moan as she felt my thick cock filling her up inside. And this time, even though she was in the dominant position, I was the one in charge of this fuck.
With powerful arms, I lifted and tugged at the gorgeous blonde’s tight body, carving my cock against her insides and shifting her hip position so that her clit was being rubbed between us. And even though I had only three minutes, my intimate knowledge of Adrienne’s buttons helped me trigger her climax. It was a small one, but it was an orgasm nonetheless.
“Oh, fuck,” Adrienne gasped when the timer went off, her head sagging against my shoulder.
With a smug grin, I pecked her cheek then turned my head to Heather. And in a cocky voice, I announced, “Next.”
Maybe I shouldn’t have been so cocky. Heather was prepared for my attacks and I wasn’t yet familiar enough with her triggers to play her as skillfully as I had Adrienne. That and I quickly realized that in my zeal to make Heather cum, I wasn’t doing a very good job of controlling my own orgasm and felt myself falling over the edge of climax.
[beep-beep-beep!]
Literally saved by the bell, I gripped Heather tightly, stopping her movements as she ground to a halt and threw her head back, sweat dripping off her chin to splatter against the big tits she had crushed against my chest. “So close,” the aqua-eyed beauty sighed. This time, I knew she meant the both of us.
But then without warning, Candy slid her body against Heather’s back, cupping a breast with her left hand and frigging her fingers against Heather’s crotch with her right hand. At the same time, Candy twisted Heather’s face around and planted a fierce, open-mouthed kiss onto the younger girl as the two dark-haired teenagers frenched passionately. And the end result was Heather shuddering in orgasm.
Watching the two babes kissing just inches in front of my face was quite the turn-on. Feeling Heather’s pussy clenching in orgasm around my shaft was almost enough to set me off… but only almost. Gritting my teeth, I managed to hold myself at bay until Heather’s inner muscles stopped twitching and then I let out a long sigh of relief.
“Hmm,” Candy mused, glancing over at a masturbating Adrienne. “If Ben had popped off, would I have gotten credit?”
Adrienne giggled. “Guess we’ll never know.”
Candy shrugged and then assisted a worn post-orgasmic Heather off my dick, quickly sliding onto me herself. “No matter,” Candy smirked. “You’re close enough that I’ll finish you off the old fashioned way.”
Literally rising to the challenge, I felt my dick harden again as Candy began to move on me. But this time I had my hands free, and I wasn’t about to quietly let the 18-year-old vixen have her way with me. Reaching up, I first parted her silk robe to the sides so that I could squeeze her tits and pinch her nipples the way I’d learned she liked. Then becoming annoyed with the interference of the fabric, I tugged the robe completely off to leave Candy fully naked and impaled on my cock. And while she humped herself up and down while clenching her cunt around my shaft, I leaned forward and bit her neck while simultaneously running a hand down her spine and popping my index finger through her asshole.
“Oh, SHIT!” Candy shrieked when I invaded her ass. “Motherfucker!” she cursed at me as I continued bucking my hips off the chair and tugging down on her shoulder. And I watched the simultaneously ecstatic and dismayed change in her face as she realized I was going to make her cum before she got me off.
“Shit-shit-shit!” Candy growled with each thrust before she threw her head back and gaped her mouth open in that silent orgasmic scream, and then this time it was Heather’s turn to help Candy off my prick when the timer went off.
“Looks like I get to finish him off,” Lynne giggled cutely as she took Candy’s place.
She was fully naked now, her pussy lips wet and inviting as she sank her tightness down around my shaft. And she was right. I’d used up the last of my control riding out Candy’s aggressive fucking and as Lynne started to rhythmically ride up and down my pole, I felt the tension in my balls go slack as I prepared to ejaculate.
“I’m gonna cum,” I groaned.
“That’s it… Cum in me, Ben,” Lynne soothed. “Spill your hot essence in me again.”
My ab muscles tensed and then I felt the first spurt fly out to splatter against Lynne’s inner walls. Over and again my body heaved, briefly bouncing the both of us up and off the chair with every burst of cum.
“Ooh, I can feel it,” Lynne sighed while resting her head on my shoulder. “I can feel it.”
But at last I was done, slumped against the chair. And Lynne picked herself up and off me, cupping her mound with one hand to staunch to flow of semen that threatened to spill out of her.
Heather looked over and stared at Lynne while the smaller girl started looking for a tissue. “Ooh. Can I have it?”
Lynne blinked in surprise for a moment before looking down at her reddened crotch, where my creamy spunk was slowly oozing out of her. “Uh, well, I’m not really into—”
“Go on, Lynne,” Adrienne encouraged. “If you can’t try it on a night like tonight, when can you?” The stunning blonde grinned. “You might even find you like it.”
“Please, girlfriend?” Heather said excitedly. “I’ve been dying for a taste of you for YEARS.”
Biting her lip, Lynne acquiesced, sitting on a couch while Heather crawled over and knelt between Lynne’s legs. “Just relax, honey. I promise I won’t bite. I just want all that yummy goodness,” Heather assured.
“Uh, oka — WOW!” Lynne arched her back and thrust her crotch forward as Heather took a long swipe of her tongue across Lynne’s vaginal crack, topping things off with a tongue-twirl against Lynne’s hyper-sensitive clit.
“Me thinks she likes…” Adrienne drawled to Candy, smiling, as Heather went to work slurping up all the mingled cum trapped inside Lynne’s tight pussy while Lynne herself simply rolled her eyes back into her head and ran her fingers through Heather’s hair, tugging the raven-haired girl even tighter to her crotch.
And then Adrienne and Candy were both scooping up my arms, helping me out of the chair and over to the opposite couch. Incredibly, despite two massive ejaculations, my cock was still upright and twitching to get hard once again.
“Relax for a minute, Tiger. Let Heather play with Lynne and Candy and I will amuse ourselves for a bit.” Adrienne smiled. “Catch your breath and recover your energy.” She grinned evilly. “You’re gonna need it.”
I did need a rest. I needed every ounce of energy I had left to keep up with four horny teenage girls. And if they weren’t spending half their time playing with each other, I doubt I would have been able to keep up.
The girls first tried a blindfolded fuck test. Giggling, they all lined up along one of the beds and bent at the waist while I had to go along the line fucking them from behind and trying to guess which girl I was banging. That didn’t work because there were too many clues. For example, Lynne was the shortest and a dead giveaway. Adrienne was the tallest and even though she tried to lower her ass, I clearly recognized the feeling of plugging her from behind. And Heather and Candy, while at 5’5” and 5’7” not such different heights, still had different hip structures.
Heather suggested blindfolding me and tying me up to the chair, the way Lynne had first fucked me, but I refused to crawl back into the contraption. So that test didn’t count.
And while the first two ‘games’ were about the four girls attacking me, the final game was all about their pleasure. Specifically, each girl took a turn having their hands tied to the headboard of one of the beds while I fucked the shit out of them and did my best to make them orgasm while they tried their hardest not to.
Candy went first, screaming obscenities and pounding my back with her heels in 6 minutes 29 seconds.
Heather decided to forget about trying to win and instead just enjoyed an aggressive fuck, howling in climax after only 2 minutes 47 seconds and then locking her legs around me and grinding her own clit against me until she came a second time within a minute.
For some reason, I couldn’t bring myself to really pound Lynne into submission, instead taking my time and sweetly driving her up the proverbial wall until she squeaked and creamed at 7 minutes 34 seconds.
And last but certainly not least, I took the extra energy I’d saved making love to Adrienne to flip the statuesque blonde onto her face and switch from her pussy to her asshole, ramming Adrienne roughly and spanking her buttcheeks until she blew her top at 5 minutes 53 seconds, her clenching anus also pulling my load from me as I nutted a batch of sperm into her rectum.
“Oh, FUCK that was hot,” Heather breathed after watching me ream out Adrienne’s anal chute. And then ignoring any game conventions, she wiped me up, lubed up her asshole with KY, and then ordered me to sodomize her.
Candy at first protested, but Heather reminded the older girl that officially it was still “her” day with me. So feeling the chemical buzz hardening my dick, I simply got into position and then proceeded to violate Heather’s tight little ass, pounding away at her and driving her to two orgasms before I filled her bowels with another load of cum.
The girls then put me in the shower while Heather and Candy joined me. Soon four pairs of hands were roaming my body, soaping me up and washing away the sweat and grime while my hand spent most of their time on Heather’s and Candy’s tits while I took turns swapping spit with the two gorgeous girls.
We exited and then Adrienne and Lynne both took showers as well, finally emerging at 11pm with one hour left before the New Year. I’d already cum four times and yet my prick refused to go down.
“Any more games in your head, A.D.?” Candy mused while eyeing my erection.
Adrienne looked up from where she’d turned on Dick Clark’s Rockin’ New Year’s Eve on ABC. She had the pleasant glow of a happily sated young woman and had put her pajama top and panties back on, and she waved dismissively to her friend. “A few, but that’s okay. You can go ahead and have your way with him.”
I arched an eyebrow, once again feeling like a piece of meat. But the grins on Candy and Heather’s faces wouldn’t let me refuse. Giggling, the two girls started pulling me back towards a bedroom.
“You coming, Lynne?” Heather called out.
The cute brunette smiled but shook her head. “Maybe later. You two have fun.”
A giggling Candy then tugged on my arm and pulled me the rest of the way into the room, pivoting and tossing me flat on my back and naked onto the bed. “This is the BEST New Year’s EVER!” the pretty brunette cheered.
Candy then laughed and launched herself into the air, landing on top of me.
Suddenly my arms were full of excited, naked 18-year-old girl. Her brown bangs flew into my face as she attacked my lips, her brilliant blue eyes flashing every so often as she hunted and pecked at my mouth, nose, cheeks, anything she could reach.
I let my hands roam around Candy’s tight body. She picked her head up and grinned at me. “Go ahead Ben. Grab my ass. Squeeze my tits. Take everything you want as long as you turn me into an orgasmic puddle of jelly before we’re done. Deal?”
I smiled. “Deal.” And then I moved my fingers around to test her wetness.
“Ohhh…” Candy groaned before I could get there. And then when I did get there, I found another set of fingers already rhythmically plunging in and out of the short-haired brunette beauty’s snatch.
“Huh?” I picked my head up to see what was going on. My eyes fell on Heather just in front of me, who smiled widely.
“Just helping out,” Heather smirked.
“Good,” I growled. “You hold her down and I’ll fuck her.”
“Sounds like a plan.” Heather then moved to the side as I rolled Candy onto her back. I slid to the foot of the bed, standing on the floor between the college girl’s legs and spreading them wide. And without hesitation I rammed my fifth erection of the night into her wide-open cunt.
“Fmkn-shhhtp!” Candy grunted as I penetrated her, the voice oddly muffled.
I looked up to see that Heather was indeed holding Candy down, in a way. She was kneeling over Candy’s outstretched arms, preventing her from moving. But Heather also had her crotch in Candy’s face, which was what was muffling the sound. “What? You said hold her down!”
I just smiled and started fucking Candy, watching her big tits jiggling with every thrust while she screamed muffled obscenities into Heather’s snatch.
Heather, for her part, wasn’t just riding Candy’s face. She was bucking and fingering and squeezing her own sizeable tits. It was almost more arousing watching her writhe in ecstasy than feeling Candy’s cunt wrapped around my prick… almost…
But Candy wasn’t just being a hole to be used. She was bucking her hips at me, meeting me on every thrust. Her pussy muscles clamped around me, squeezing with almost as much expertise as Adrienne. And she was actively munching and tonguing Heather, eventually freeing her arms just enough to hold the younger girl in position as she furiously ate her out. And along the way, both hot teenagers came to crashing orgasms by the time I filled up Candy’s cunt with what little cream I had left.
And STILL my cock wouldn’t go down. Cursed with a chemical hardness I felt like my dick was an inorganic club at this point, an almost plasticky phallic object stuck to the front of my crotch, capable of giving pleasure but rather deadened in its own sensation. I felt like I could maintain the erection and continue fucking for several more hours, if my heart didn’t stop before then.
The girls could care less WHY I was still erect, so long as it was still functional.
Heather, cumslut that she was, quickly slid Candy further back onto the bed and moved me out of the way so that she could bend over and slurp what jism she could find out of Candy’s snatch.
She also started wiggling her ass at me urgently, clearly still wanting to be fucked while I gasped at the edge of my sanity. My muscles burned. My body ached.
And I wondered what the hell I’d gotten myself into. Guys fantasize about banging four hot chicks. I wonder if they imagined how hard it would be to SATISFY four hot chicks.
But ego wouldn’t let me cave in and stepping into position, I slid my still-hard dick into Heather’s pussy from behind. She wriggled and bucked her hips back at me, fucking herself upon my pole while I gripped her hips and just tried to hold on for the ride.
At the head of the bed was a gorgeous 18-year-old brunette, squeezing her own tits and pinching hard on her nipples while another pretty brunette tongued her pussy. I followed the line of said second brunette’s spine, observing the rounded curve of her back and the swell of her hips going wider around a firm upside-down heart-shaped ass, the pretty buttcheeks being split wide by a thick dick I could scarcely believe was mine.
‘This is my life, ‘ I thought. ‘This is my ordinary teenage life.’
And when my final orgasm swept through me, squirting out perhaps a teaspoon left of semen into Heather’s spasming, orgasming pussy, I just let my eyes roll back in my head as I fell straight back and landed heavily on the floor.
At some point my eyes opened, the fuzzy outline of a girl hovering over my face.
I blinked several times, each re-opening of my eyelids focusing the image before me with incrementally improving clarity. And eventually I was able to identify Adrienne’s stunningly gorgeous face above me.
“Drink this,” she said softly while lifting my head up with her hand and feeding a straw between my lips. I felt the cool, fruit-punchy flavor of my Gatorade flowing down my throat as I sucked, and with each successive gulp I felt increased energy filling my limbs.
“Sorry Ben,” Adrienne smiled above me. “I meant to remind you to keep hydrated but I got kinda distracted when you shoved your dick up my ass.”
That managed a smile from me, and as I became fully aware, I remembered the date. “What time is it?”
“Not quite midnight. C’mon, you don’t want to miss it.” Adrienne reached down and took me by both hands, helping me up to my feet. She then bent and raised her shoulder beneath my armpit, holding on to me and helping me out the bedroom door and back into the living room, where Dick Clark and what looked like the Dave Matthews Band were getting ready for the big countdown.
When we emerged, Candy turned away from the TV and her eyes dropped to my crotch. “Look! It FINALLY went down!”
Heather and Lynne both turned and smiled as I also looked down to see my cock had gone soft, looking purplish and bruised with abuse. I also realized that all four girls had gotten dressed in their PJs, leaving me the only one still buck naked. “Uh, has anyone seen my shorts?” I asked while scanning the living room.
Lynne collected my shirt, shorts, and pajama pants, helpfully bringing them over to me. With an affectionate smile, she leaned in and pecked me on the cheek, to which Adrienne said in amusement, “Aww… How sweet.”
Lynne blushed and turned away.
I just took the Gatorade bottle from Adrienne, flung myself onto a couch, and chugged the rest of the electrolyte-giving fluid.
Sooner than I would have thought, the countdown had begun. Candy and Heather started counting out loud at 10. The rest of us joined in at 9.
“8… 7… 6… 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… HAPPY NEW YEAR!”
Summoning all the energy I had left, I pulled Adrienne to me and planted my best imitation of her nuclear kiss on her lips. Adrienne herself hummed and took control of the kiss, truly giving me the nuclear liplock I was searching for. But then she pulled away and looked to Candy, similarly planting a nuclear smack on her good friend’s lips.
Heather jumped into my arms, getting a passionate kiss for her troubles and then giggling happily before stepping aside to let Lynne sweetly kiss me. And last was Candy, who gripped my shirt in her hands and held my face to hers for quite a bit longer than anyone else.
When the beautiful brunette pulled away, she moaned under her breath and sighed. “I wish I could bring you to college with me.”
I chuckled. “It’s not like UCI is very far away.”
Candy smiled and nodded before suddenly being overcome by a big yawn. She turned her head and covered her mouth as she yawned wide, and then exhaled.
“Looks like it’s time for bed.”
Lynne nodded, “Yeah.”
“Hey,” Candy interrupted then, a brief spike of alertness sparkling in her blue eyes. “Didn’t Lynne pretty much win all three games? It doesn’t seem fair that she has to sleep out on the sofabed.” Turning to the shorter brunette, she offered,
“Why don’t you take my spot. I haven’t slept out here at all.”
“No, no,” Lynne waved. “This is your condo.”
“She can sleep with Ben in our room,” Heather interrupted. “It’s a fitting prize.”
“But tonight’s your night,” Lynne replied.
Heather shrugged. “I just wanted to get laid. I’m not big on the whole cuddle thing.” The raven-haired girl grinned. “C’mon, you KNOW you’d love another night spent in his arms, Lynne.”
I ended the discussion by reaching over and slipping my arm around Lynne’s waist. “C’mon. Let’s get some sleep.”
Her face beaming, Lynne stared at me the whole way into her bedroom. I’d first thought the whole thing was a nice gesture, but looking at the way Lynne was gazing adoringly at my face gave me some pause. It wouldn’t do to lead her on into thinking we might have a real relationship. But at the same time, she looked so happy I couldn’t back out now.
Once under the covers, Lynne pulled my face to hers and kissed me softly, slowly. With my extreme exhaustion, I was silently hoping she didn’t accelerate things into another lovemaking session, and she didn’t. Instead, Lynne pulled away and looked me seriously in the eye. “I meant what I said, Ben. We’re not going to make love again.”
I found her statement a little odd given that we HAD fucked a few times since she’d first said that, but I did understand the difference between fucking and making love. I just nodded silently and pulled her head to my chest. And together we drifted off to sleep.
Sometime in the middle of the night, I was gently stirred awake by a shift in the mattress. For a moment, I felt an emptiness in my arms as the warm body beside me rolled away. But what felt like a few seconds later, she rolled back and I sighed happily as I slipped my arm around her waist.
I was just drifting away to sleep again when my arm shifted higher, my hand brushing up the front of her belly until my fingers began running up and over her massive breasts. Instinctively, I cupped the round globe in my palm and squeezed gently, feeling a little thrill shoot through me as I weighed Lynne’s heavy boob.
Wait… Lynne didn’t have big tits.
Blinking, I opened my eyes and shifted my head up and over the girl’s shoulder.
She felt my movement and turned her head around to me, and a little pleased look of happiness crossed her face as she saw me.
“Adrienne!” I gasped.
“Hey, Tiger,” she smiled in a genuinely happy expression.
“How’d you get here?”
She gave me a little smile. “Lynne wanted to switch. She said she didn’t belong in this bed with you. That I did.”
I sighed in gratitude to Lynne. Not that I didn’t like cuddling up to her, but I understood. “She’s right. You DO belong here with me.”
“Maybe…” Adrienne sighed. “Just not permanently.”
I pouted.
Adrienne bit her lip. “Not yet… okay, Ben? Just… gimme time, okay?”
“Okay, okay,” I said softly and then set my head back down onto the pillow. I also shifted my hand off her breast and smoothly glided my palm along her side, up the slope of her hip, and down along her thigh.
And closing my eyes and spooning myself even tighter against Adrienne’s back, I set my mind free to dream, despite the words I’d just said. To dream of a time when there were no more hesitations. To dream of a time when I could look forward to cuddling like this with Adrienne every night for the rest of my life.
I’d just spent an incredible three days and nights screwing four beautiful girls.
But the highlight of the trip would be this night, holding Adrienne in my arms.