An Ordinary Teenage Sex Life 2

Chapter 20: Face the Future

“Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck,” DJ chanted happily while I held her hip with my left hand, pumping her rapidly as my thick dick stretched the blonde 16-year-old’s tight snatch. My right hand was holding both her braided pigtails together, not tugging but just giving her a little reminder every time she wanted to lower her head and thrust herself back against me. As always, her tight vaginal walls seemed to be pulsing against me with a steady [bum-BUMP] [bum-BUMP], matching her heartbeat.

Presently, I could feel the red-hot teenager was ramping up to an orgasm. Her pussy muscles had started spasming around me regularly, intervals that were shortening and shortening while her breathing and chanting similarly sped up. “Oh, gawwwd,” DJ groaned as she approached detonation. And then she howled, “I’m gonna cum!”

I carefully controlled my thrusts, timing myself to her body’s cues. I let my left hand drift back from her hip along her buttcheek, and at the perfect moment, I yanked back on DJ’s ponytails with my right hand and slid my left thumb into her ass.

“AAAHHH!!!” DJ wailed, her entire back arching along with her neck as I kept tugging, but not too hard, on her hair. Her tight cunt clamped down almost painfully around my rod, and I had to put a lot of extra force into my thrusts to continue powering my way in and out of her slender body.

DJ started coming down just as I felt myself getting to my pleasure limit inside her tight snatch. Pulling my thumb out, I gripped her hips again to hold her as I started hammering her harder and harder, grunting, “Oh, FUCK.”

“Nngh! Cum on my tits!” DJ gasped when she realized I was about to go off. “On my tits!” The lithe, blonde vixen then slipped forward while I pulled back, fisting my cock and jerking it in the last few pumps before blowing my wad. Dawn’s little sister flipped onto her back just in time for me to knee walk my way over her, aim, and start firing ropy strings of cum that splattered all over her chest. A jet strung from DJ’s chin down between her D-cup cleavage. Another splattered her from collarbone to left nipple. And as I leaned further forward I managed to spray the rest along her perfect, creamy slopes and into the valley between. As just a skinnier carbon copy of her older sister, DJ was an unbelievably sexy vision with her impossibly firm tits just covered with my cum.

“Mmm…” DJ giggled happily, reaching up with a finger to wipe my jizz from her chin. “I can’t believe I had to wait this long to get you to do that. I’ve been fantasizing about you hosing down my bigger tits for months, Ben. And it’s been torture waiting a week and a half to finally do it.”

I just grunted and fought to stay conscious. I’d stopped breathing while cumming, a common problem of mine, and I was fighting off the inky blackness that threatened to make me pass out.

“Speaking of whom,” DJ giggled before calling in a louder voice. “Dawn! You’re gonna owe me more than this for making me wait this long!”

Her sister didn’t immediately fire back with an answer.

“Dawn?” DJ sat up a bit and looked across the clearing.

“She’s kinda busy!” Brooke shot back, my little sister lifting her head from between Dawn’s thighs. My best friend herself was flat on her back while getting eaten by my little sister, moaning into Adrienne’s crotch and manhandling my girlfriend’s tits in her hands.

“Then you get over here!” DJ laughed. “Ben covered my tits with all his cum!”

“Ooh! Ooh!” Brooke quickly vaulted from Dawn’s legs and moved over her best friend’s naked body, quickly slathering DJ’s breasts with her tongue, half-scooping her brother’s jizz and half-licking the titflesh just for the hell of it.

“You’re such a slut for your brother’s sperm, Brooke,” DJ chuckled. “You already sucked it out of Dawn and now off my tits. You planning to get to every single one of his loads today?”

“Mmph,” Brooke grinned with creamy globs dribbling down her chin. “If I can.”

Meanwhile, Dawn had managed to pick her head out of Adrienne’s crotch and look over at my sister. “Hey! It’s MY birthday! How come no one’s eating me?”

I grinned, jacking my cock and moving to stand next to Adrienne. My girlfriend’s eyes lit up as she grabbed my half-hard cock and stuffed it into her mouth, moaning while sucking on me powerfully. “Don’t worry,” I told my now 18-year-old best friend who was staring up at the bottom of my balls. “I’ll take care of you.”

Dawn grinned. “Four girls here and you’re gonna fuck me again?” She giggled musically, which only made my cock even harder. “I wish it was my birthday EVERY day!”

Fucking Dawn twice didn’t quite wear me out. The five of us spent all morning in the clearing, and I managed to fuck all four of them, although I never actually came on or in Brooke. It didn’t matter, my little sister managed to get all four cumloads, although she had to share Adrienne’s since my girlfriend swallowed half of it when I pulled out and shoved my cock into her mouth. Brooke got to lick the rest off of Adrienne’s face.

I remembered how Brandi said she didn’t like swallowing, but that she only did it with me because of the extra-naughty thrill knowing it was her brother’s sperm. Well Brooke apparently had BOTH the naughty thrill AND actually enjoyed the taste. I just wondered what she’d do when I was gone.

In any case, the weary five of us made it back in time for Dawn’s birthday lunch. The twins pouted about not being invited along to Dawn’s ‘private birthday party’, but Brooke reassured them, “Oh, you’ll get to join in when you’re old enough.”

I shot my sister an alarmed glance, but Brooke just grinned and giggled. Eden and Emma were still babies in my head, and I couldn’t possibly imagine them doing the things that we’d just finished doing.

Afterwards, we’d cleaned up the plates, utensils, and leftover birthday cake. Dad and I were assigned busboy duty in carrying everything to the plastic tubs set out for dirty dishes, and when we got there, he took my arm and then we turned and looked back at the table, where Dawn and Adrienne were chatting animatedly as if THEY were the long-lost best friends.

“What exactly did you do, Ben?” Dad asked me. “Two days ago they couldn’t stand each other. Now it seems like they never stop talking together.”

I shrugged. “I didn’t do anything. It was all them. They got together, worked out their differences, and they’ve been inseparable ever since. Haven’t left each other’s side except to go to sleep at night.”

Dad arched his eyebrow. “Inseparable… with you, you mean. The three of you.”

I blushed. “Uh, yeah, I guess.”

Dad leaned in with gleaming eyes. “You’re… the both of them? At the same time?”

I pulled my head back. “Uh… I’m not talking about this anymore,” I said almost nervously and started heading back to the table.

“You’re a lucky sonovabitch, you know that, Ben?” Dad chuckled as he fell in behind me.

I was NOT having that conversation with my DAD.

My dad wasn’t the only one curious as to the new developments in my relationships with the girls. In the afternoon, as a group, the five of us went down to the lake to splash around and have fun. Now I’ve got pretty good endurance, but four girls can wear even me out and I was the first to need a breather as I gathered my towel and went to flop into a lounge chair, strongly considering a nap.

Brooke was quick to follow after me, leaving DJ, Dawn, and Adrienne to continue their fun. And as soon as I left the group, I noticed that the average distance between the girls and every guy around suddenly shrunk by about a third. I chuckled and left them to it. After all, those three were free to flirt: DJ was taking the Dayna route to dating by stringing along several guys back home without committing to a single one. Dawn was Ryan’s problem, not mine. And I knew that the more guys hit on Adrienne today, the hotter she’d be when she fucked me later.

So Brooke settled into the lounge chair beside me. And just when I wanted to close my eyes and take a nap, she rolled onto her side and asked, “So, Ben? How’s this thing gonna work when you guys all get to college?”

“Huh?”

“This. You and Adrienne and Dawn. Are they both gonna be your girlfriends like Megan and Cassidy were?”

“Why does it matter to you?”

“Just curious. And if you don’t tell me I’m going to pester you all day until you cave and tell me.”

I groaned and looked up. Brooke was giving me that trademark evil smile that I’d thought had gone away for good. “You’re a manipulative little bitch sometimes, you know that?”

Brooke giggled. “Yep!”

I sighed. “In a nutshell: Adrienne’s my girlfriend, Dawn’s not.”

“Are you and Dawn going to keep fucking?”

“Uh, I don’t know.”

“Does her boyfriend know she’s fucking you up here?”

“I don’t know.”

“Then who DOES know?”

“I don’t know,” I sighed in exasperation.

Brooke rolled her eyes. “You know why you’re so easy to manipulate, Ben? Because you ‘don’t know’. You just go along with whatever the girls around you make things to be. Dawn, Adrienne, Megan: doesn’t matter. Your girlfriends have always dictated the plans.”

“It’s worked so far.”

“You’ve lucked out so far,” Brooke corrected. “From what I can tell, every girlfriend has found YOU. You didn’t have to really do anything to go out and get them. But it’s not always going to be that easy. You’re eventually going to have to figure out what the hell is going on in your life, Ben; not just let things keep happening TO you.”

I picked my head up and fixed my 16-year-old little sister with an inquisitive gaze. “When the hell did you get so mature?”

Brooke grinned at me. “Ever since you started fucking me and I had to grow up to deal with the rioting emotions inside. And it’s different for a girl; if we just let stuff happen TO us, we can end up in deep shit real quick.”

She sat back and I let myself stew on that. What was wrong with the way my life had gone? Yeah, there had been complications, but it had been a VERY enjoyable life. Adrienne talked about putting herself in my hands, trusting that I would never hurt her. That may have been true, but the fact was I put myself in her hands. Quite frequently it seemed she had a plan up her sleeve, a plan that always seemed to be in my benefit. It was how I knew she loved me so much, and I trusted in her instincts. Wasn’t that what every guy dreamed of: A woman who would take care of them?

I had two such women. I had every confidence that if I left every single decision of my life to Dawn and Adrienne, I would live a very, very happy life. What was wrong with that?

What did I want in life? What did I want to be when I grew up? I was eighteen now, and I didn’t have that much longer before I was supposed to BE grown up. Hell, I didn’t even know what I wanted to do for a career. I’d just picked a major based on something I could admitted for because of my grades.

Career? I didn’t know yet. But I had four more years of college to help figure that out. How could I make a right decision without even knowing what my options were and what a job would really be like?

But relationships? Brooke was right. I’d totally lucked into having Dawn and Adrienne solve their little rift on their own. If they hadn’t done something, I might’ve fucked things up and lost the both of them. Like it or not, I’d had a very close call that could’ve completely changed my life.

So here I was, eighteen and about to leave home for the first time. College promised to be a whole new world, a world I barely understood, if at all. I’d meet new people, and I’d have to deal with the relationships of the people already coming with me.

How were Dawn and I going to be when we got to school? Would her relationship with Ryan even survive this? And if they broke up, what kind of pressure would Dawn’s single-status put on mine and Adrienne’s relationship? And what would happen to mine and Adrienne’s relationship when we got to school? Once we were living away from our parents, living TOGETHER, how would that complicate things? I’d never lived with a girlfriend before. Hell, would Adrienne feel more like a sister than anything? In a way, she already did. She was my girlfriend and yet my sister and there was Dawn who was neither girlfriend NOR sister but felt like… Oh, this was sooo complicated.

“You’re thinking too hard, Ben,” Brooke announced while I was staring off into space. I turned my head to find her just sunning herself, her sunglasses obscuring the entire upper half of her face.

“What?”

“Relax. I didn’t mean you had to figure it all out NOW. I mean, come on. You’re going to be living in a house with Brandi, Dayna, Dawn, and Adrienne in two months. Besides getting your brains royally fucked out every night, you’ve got four girls who know what they’re doing and who care a great deal about you. They won’t LET you fuck it up.”

“Really?”

Brooke turned and smiled reassuringly. She lifted her sunglasses up and winked at me. “Really.”

I nodded and was about to say something when suddenly Brooke’s gaze drifted behind me. Her eyes popped open wide and a big smile spread across her face. “Andrew!!!” she screamed and scrambled out of her chair.

I turned as my sister sprinted off, skipping happily like a 16-year-old schoolgirl instead of the wise older sage she’d appeared to be just second before. And with the back of her bikini bottoms getting wedged into her buttcrack as she sprinted along, I watched my little sister running up to Andrew Hemingway: the cute, nice guy she’d met and briefly ‘dated’ last summer.

And that reminded me of another thing. Soon, I wouldn’t have Brooke around anymore. I loved and adored my little sister. In the past year or so she’d been the one constant presence in my life, loving me unconditionally no matter what other drama I went through with all the girls around me. In a way, I felt closer to Brooke than Dawn OR Adrienne.

But we were soon to be parted. And as I watched Brooke wrap her arms around Andrew’s neck and plant a kiss on his surprised lips, I sighed, knowing that the end was beginning right now.

The knowledge that I was soon leaving the nest to go to college was the first reminder that I would soon be separated from much of my family. Brooke growing up and spending more ‘adult’ time with boys like Kenta, and now Andrew, instead of being ‘my little sister’ was the second reminder. But at least I was mentally prepared for those two.

The third reminder came on Wednesday and hit me like a ton of bricks.

I returned to the cabin after lunch, planning to change into my board shorts to go by the lake. Upon arrival, I found Eden and Emma lacing up their hiking boots and going around prepping their backpacks for more than just the daily run around camp. I scratched my head as I looked at the twins and asked, “Going somewhere today?”

Eden flashed me a smile. “Yep. Going up to the Garden of Me this afternoon.” Emma nodded in confirmation.

“Oh, okay,” I nodded. “Gary going with you guys?” Gary Wong was the older brother of Jenny Wong, the twins’ best friend at camp, and he or I usually chaperoned the girls on the long hikes, at least when he wasn’t busy following Dawn around like a lost puppy.

Emma smiled. “No, he’s hanging out with his friends.”

I frowned. “Is someone else already taking you guys up?”

Eden shook her head. “Nooo…”

A light bulb went off in my head: the girls were angling ME to take them up. In typical twin manipulation, they were getting themselves all ready to go and if I refused, they could pout, ‘But we’re already READY!’

I nodded. “Ah, okay. Lemme talk to Dawn and Adrienne. They’ll probably OK us going up.”

“Bennn!” Eden laughed, waving me of. “We don’t NEED you to take us up anymore.”

“Huh?”

“We’re twelve now, remember?” Emma pointed out. “Mom and Dad said we could hike there on our own when we turned twelve. We know the way like the backs of our hands and it’s not THAT far.”

I frowned, alarm rising into my eyes. “But, what if someone has an accident? What if the weather turns bad? What if—”

“Ben, we got it,” Eden interrupted. “We’re big girls now. We can handle it.”

“Well, maybe you can handle it. But, you know, maybe Adrienne and Dawn would like to go. Like I said, we haven’t been all summer and Adrienne’s never been to the Garden—”

“Ben!” Emma cut me off this time. “We’re going ourselves, okay?”

“But—”

“No ‘buts’. We don’t need you anymore,” Eden sighed in frustration. “Get it?”

Don’t need me anymore? My baby sisters didn’t need me anymore? Here’s where the ton of bricks came in, knocking me upside the head. Or was it a dagger through the heart? Either way, my lower lip quivered and I sat down heavily on my bunk.

“Oh, Ben…” Emma sighed, clearly recognizing the pain on my face. “It’s not that we don’t love you. You’ll always be our big brother. But… we’re grown-up now.”

“You’re twelve,” I protested.

“Well, maybe not grown UP,” Emma giggled. “But we’re not little girls anymore, either. We can take care of ourselves.”

Eden sat on the other side of me, bringing her hand up to my cheek. She pecked the cheek before rubbing me with her baby-soft fingers. The touch made me remember when the girls were just toddlers, holding onto my hands for balance while they wanted to run around the house or backyard or whatever. I felt a shudder in my chest, made only worse when Emma repeated the move on the other side of me.

The girls gave my cheeks final rubs before backing away in unison. “We’ll be fine, Ben,” Emma reassured me, as much as I could be reassured by my youngest sister claiming she would be fine.

“See you at dinner,” Eden added. And then the twins were gone.

At dinner, they came back safe and sound. Only then did I start breathing normally again.

Ever since the aborted ‘backrub’, Felicia had been keeping her distance from me. In the past, Adrienne and I would separate on enough occasions to give her plenty of opportunities to come and flirt with me. And to be honest, several times I’d been in the mood to seek HER out, if for no other reason than to take my mind off the previous Adrienne/Dawn drama.

But now? Everyone in camp could see that the feud between Adrienne and Dawn had been resolved and with at least one of them in my constant orbit at nearly all times, it would have been hard for Felicia to approach me anyways. And to be honest, even though Adrienne had her ‘plan’, I was beginning to think she would just get over me and set her sights on a new guy to sink her jaws into.

But then Felicia made her move on Thursday afternoon.

It started innocently enough. My gang and I were relaxing by the lake, just a typical afternoon. DJ was off flirting with some new guys. Dawn had wanted to run and grab some drinks from our cabins and her new pal Adrienne volunteered to go with her. They invited me along but I waved them off, saying, “I want to hang back and grill Brooke about this Andrew Hemingway kid.”

Brooke rolled her eyes. Adrienne and Dawn giggled, and the pair of older teen girls walked away, leaving me alone with my sister. Deciding to try and play one of my own games, I then rolled onto my side, raised my sunglasses up onto my head, and just stared at Brooke.

I didn’t ask her anything. I just… stared. It was easy. I just let myself ogle my little sister in her bikini, with her burgeoning breasts so perky and firm and sexily almost revealed since Brooke had slipped the straps down her arms to prevent vertical tan lines. She had a flat tummy without an ounce of fat, hopefully something she’d be able to maintain like her older sister. And her legs, while not necessarily the longest, were quite shapely and lithe.

Brooke could be mature in a lot of ways, but she was still just a 16-year-old in others. She could only handle another few seconds of me doing this before she sighed and turned to me. “Okay, what?”

“What do you mean?” I asked, feigning innocence.

“You know damn well what I mean, Ben. You said you were going to grill me about Andrew and I’ve been sitting here for an hour trying to figure out what questions you’re going to ask. And stop staring at me like that.”

“It has NOT been an hour. It’s been like two minutes, Brooke.”

“Whatever. Just get this over with,” she sighed wearily.

I grinned and sat up. “Where to start… Okay, are you dating him again?”

“Uh, I guess. You know we went for a walk together yesterday. There’s not much to do in the way of ‘dates’ up here.”

“Let me put it this way: Did you kiss him on this walk?”

She rolled her eyes. “Yes. And I kissed him the day before right in front of you. Do you wanna know what else we did?”

“No, no,” I shook my head and held up my hand. “Don’t wanna think about it.”

Brooke giggled. “C’mon, Ben. You were right there watching me fuck Kenta.”

“That was different. It was a group thing. I don’t really want to know about my little sister’s sex life outside of me.”

“Jealous?”

“No. But what about Kenta? He IS your boyfriend.”

Brooke shrugged. “We have an agreement. He’s not going to mind me screwing you, obviously. But I told him about Andrew and he said he’d be okay if I wanted to have some fun at camp. We’ll still be together when I get back.”

“Really?” I frowned. It was surprising, given most teenage guys’ sense of jealousy and ownership.

“Really,” Brooke nodded. “Besides, he’s boning Jennifer Vo right now.”

My eyes popped open. “What?” MY protective instincts popped up as I remembered Stephanie Vo’s little sister and one of Brooke’s best friends. Specifically, I remembered that fateful day when Brooke and Kady had brought her to me to lose her virginity.

Brooke grinned. “That’s right. I keep forgetting sometimes that you popped her cherry. Anyways, I’ve been bringing Jennifer into our relationship a bit for a month or so now. I like being with her too, after all. I know Kenta loves me and Jennifer’s just looking for someone safe to explore sex with. She’d have rather had you, but your schedule is kinda full.”

I blinked in astonishment. “Okay…”

“So yeah, Kenta and I are good. And unlike you, I’m completely on top of my relationship. Any more questions?”

I shook my head. “No, that kind of answered it for me.”

Brooke rolled her eyes. “Boys. A girl would have kept poking at this from a zillion different angles, asking for detail after detail after detail.”

I shook my head. “Nah. Don’t need them. But I guess this means you’ll be fucking Andrew eventually? Since you’ve got permission and all.”

“I dunno, actually.” Brooke shrugged. “I think I’m doing alright with just your dick here at camp, and my standards have been raised a bit between you and Kenta. I don’t want just any boy, and unfortunately, Andrew’s kind of inexperienced.”

“Inexperienced?”

Brooke snorted. “Seventeen and still a virgin. Would you believe it? Last night when I went to give him a blowjob, he came before I could even stick him in my mouth.”

“Oh! Oh! Too much information!” I winced and held my hands over my face protectively.

“What? You don’t want to hear about how I raised my fingers and started licking his cum off of my—”

“BROOKE!” I screeched.

My sister just cackled evilly, that smile right back on her face.

“So relax, big brother. Andrew is completely harmless and I’ve got him eating out of the palm of my hand.”

“Fine, fine.”

“Ooh, speaking of which. There he is,” Brooke nodded over my shoulder. She sat up and slid her bikini straps back onto her shoulders. “I think I’ll drag him into a corner somewhere so I can try giving him a blowjob again.”

“Brooke!”

She giggled and hopped away. I sighed, not entirely sure if she was kidding or not.

And that’s when Felicia arrived.

“Your sister is turning into quite the young woman,” Felicia purred from behind me.

I was mildly surprised to hear her voice, but not that surprised. “Yeah. Don’t remind me.”

“Aww… is baby sis starting to stretch her sexual boundaries? Explore these new and strange feelings? The warm moistness inside that makes a girl feel all squishy and—”

“Felicia,” I cut her off. “If you’re trying to turn me on, talking about my sister and sex and that guy she’s running up to is NOT the way to do it.”

“Fair enough,” she giggled as she turned and sat in my lap. I leaned back and just let her, careful that she didn’t cross any further boundaries, and I tried to remain calm. That part was kind of difficult since Felicia was wearing quite the eye-catching bikini. And it didn’t help that listening to Brooke start talking naughty HAD begun the erection forming in my board shorts, an erection that was starting to grow as Felicia grinded her fantastically firm ass against me.

“Mmm, what have we here?” She grinned, feeling the bulge.

“Nothing. What’s up, Felicia?” I said dismissively.

“I just missed you, Ben. It’s been days since I last got to talk to you. We somehow never managed to cross paths.”

I smiled thinly. Maybe it was more that Felicia was avoiding me whenever she saw me with the girls.

“And after what happened in the cabin,” the gorgeous older girl continued. “I wasn’t exactly sure if you’d be happy to see me again.” She grinned and grinded her ass down a little harder on my dick. “Guess you are.”

“What do you want from me, Felicia?” I asked wearily.

“Nothing much,” she giggled. And then her voice got husky as she leaned forward, putting her face just inches from mine. “Just guilt-free sex. No strings attached. Just make me cum harder than I can possibly imagine.”

“I’m doing just fine with the girls.”

“Oh, I know,” Felicia sat back. “I’m sure Adrienne and Dawn are working really hard now that you three have patched up your differences.” She giggled. “I guess that’s why you’ve still got my interest. Any man who can satisfy two such gorgeous creatures of femininity has GOT to be worth a ride or two.”

“But why would I risk them for you?”

Felicia leaned in to my ear. “Because…,” she husked sensuously. “I can outfuck the both of them any day…”

The intensity in Felicia’s voice was the last straw in making my dick rock hard. Felicia rubbed herself against it and her pale blue eyes twinkled while a vicious smile crossed her face.

“Not enough,” I grunted. “Believe me. I’m getting more than I can handle already.”

Felicia rose to the challenge, a sneer on her lips. “Oh, I know you are. Don’t think I haven’t been watching you.” Her eyes glinted dangerously and for a second, I actually felt a touch of fear. “Adrienne, Dawn. These are obvious. Then there’s Dawn’s little sister DJ. She’s so adorable. Those tits on that skinny body just doesn’t seem fair, does it? When she grows up, she just might eclipse both her older sisters for beauty.”

“What’s your point?”

“I’m not making a point, just making conversation. Of course, there’s one other girl who’s always with you: Brooke. Your little sister. Isn’t that the little scandal? And in this tight little community, it would really be too bad if a rumor got started about the two of you.”

“Rumors fly all the time,” I said dismissively.

“But rumors based on fact are rather stubborn, wouldn’t you say?”

I grunted beneath my breath. “So it’s blackmail, is it?”

“Nothing of the sort. I’m just making conversation.”

“Riiight.” I sighed. “Didn’t think you’d stoop to this. And even if you got what you wanted, what makes you think I’d be any good with what you’re trying to hold over me?”

Felicia giggled, “I have confidence in my powers of inspiration once I get you in my grasp.”

“Then you’ll leave my sister alone?”

Felicia couldn’t contain her excitement, now certain we’d turned the corner. “I swear.”

I sighed and checked my watch. Three hours before dinnertime. “Let’s get this over with.”

Felicia and I walked arm-in-arm to her cabin. Well, I walked. Felicia was wrapped around my arm, chattering non-stop as usual.

The decision wasn’t so impulsive this time. My conscience still questioned what I was doing, but I was doing it with my eyes wide open to the consequences. I had my doubts, but I didn’t want any rumors being spread about Brooke and me, and I latched onto that notion with every fiber of my being.

I was going to fuck Felicia. It was actually going to happen.

I should have been excited, but I was still nervous about Adrienne and Dawn. Perhaps I shouldn’t have been. After all… my girls had a plan.

If only I knew what it was.

“Oh, shit that was nice,” I groaned, sliding my now limp cock slowly out of Dawn’s clenching pussy. She, Adrienne, and I were completely naked on our second trip as a threesome to our special clearing, and we’d just finished our last round of fucking. My mind drifted away on a cloud of bliss and happy emptiness.

“We want you to fuck Felicia.”

I blinked a couple of times. No way I heard that right. “Excuse me?” I asked.

Adrienne sat up, her big tits jiggling slightly as she fixed me with an intense gaze from her hazel eyes. My own eyes automatically drifted downwards to her swaying breasts, hypnotized by their glorious magnificence. My brain was still sluggish and I struggled to even focus on the tits. My stunning girlfriend repeated, “We want you to fuck Felicia.”

Each word stuck into my brain as if it were made of jello, lodging deeply and slowly sinking even deeper. I was in no condition to really process this.

“You want to, don’t you?” Adrienne continued, her eyes searching into mine.

I didn’t have the strength for higher thought and so I started nodding in agreement immediately, the rest of me reacting automatically. But then my panic/loyalty reflex kicked in and my eyes went wide, waking me up just enough to stammer, “Uh, I mean, no! Of course not!”

“Bennn…”

“My dick wants to, of course. But you can’t blame me for that,” I protested, trying to cover my ass.

“We’re not blaming you,” Dawn had sat up by now, smiling quietly to herself while stirring my spunk inside her own pussy. “We want you to.”

My brain was awake now, but Adrienne held her hand up to stop me from saying anything further. “So do it. No consequences. No jealousy. Just promise me you won’t half-ass it, or even 90 % it. You’ve got to give Felicia the fucking of your life.”

“Huh?” I was completely confused.

Adrienne leaned forward, an evil grin on her face. “I want you…” she began in a deep voice. “To work your Big Ben magic on her. I want you to hold absolutely nothing back.”

Dawn moved in. The two girls had gotten together last night to discuss Adrienne’s plan, without me, and she was in on whatever they’d decided. “I still remember what you did to Gwen that afternoon of the football game, Ben. Think you can do the same thing to Felicia?”

“Are you serious?” I looked at my best friend, mouth gaping.

“Fuck her brains out,” Dawn nodded seriously.

“But why?”

Adrienne grinned. “That’s the part we can’t tell you.”

All of Brooke’s warnings about how the girls in my life manipulated me however they wanted flew into my head, triggering a surge of frustration. “And why the fuck not?”

“Ben!” Adrienne was taken aback by my tone. “With all the plans I’ve done for you, have any of them ever turned out bad?”

“Well… no.” Actually, they almost always ended up with me burying my dick into some hot babe… or four…

“Then trust me, Tiger.”

“Why can’t you tell me?”

“Because if you don’t know anything, you can’t spill anything should Felicia grill you,” Dawn clarified.

“Well, she might figure out you told me to go ahead and fuck her.”

“That’s not going to stop her from letting you do it,” Adrienne shrugged. “It’s what she wants. She’ll question our motives but she’ll go through with it. And that’s all we need.”

“Need for what?”

“Trust me, Ben,” Adrienne intoned.

“Trust us,” Dawn confirmed.

“Fuck her within an inch of her life,” Adrienne grinned enigmatically.

I sighed. Fuck a gorgeous babe within an inch of her life? Yeah, I supposed I could handle that.

My head hit the bedroom wall behind me as Felicia pushed me up against it. In her wedge sandals, she was actually just a bit taller than me as she leaned forward and pressed her mouth toward mine. But I got a hand up between us, three fingers against her lips to stop her.

“I’m not kissing you,” I said sternly.

“Fine,” she pouted. “No kissing. But if you half-ass this it won’t count. I’ll still blackmail you and your sister.”

“Oh, so it IS blackmail.” I arched an eyebrow. “How do I know you won’t blackmail me anyways?”

“You don’t.” She grinned predatorily. “Just the motivation that if you rock my world, baby, it’ll be in MY best interests to keep you happy for the rest of the summer.”

“Besides…” The gorgeous brunette stepped back and tugged the cloth cups of her bikini top to the sides like window drapes, exposing her beautiful breasts to my gaze as the multi-colored material bunched up beneath her armpits.

“… Once you get a hold of this body…” She turned, spread her legs, and bent at the waist until her face was between her own knees, reaching behind herself to start dragging the bottoms down her legs, exposing a rock hard ass with firm, perky cheeks without an ounce of sag or cellulite.

“… I know you won’t want to hold back.” Felicia smiled upside-down at me, and that’s when I snapped.

My hands pushed out in front of me as I moved toward her so quickly Felicia squeaked in alarm. She barely had time to start standing up before I grabbed her hips and shoved her against the bed with her arms braced on the mattress and her feet on the floor. With a couple of quick tugs I just managed to free my erection, my shorts still wrapped around my thighs just barely below my balls. But it was all the room I needed as I bent my knees and brought up a hand to spread her labia to discover she was already sopping wet. And then swiftly aiming myself into position, I slammed my cock into her with every ounce of power I could muster.

“AAAAH, FUCK!” Felicia screamed as I penetrated her cunt. Her knees bent beneath the force of my thrust, but she kept her feet. And she hung her head back down, forming a V-shaped valley between her shoulder blades as she started laughing quite happily at finally feeling my thick dick throbbing inside her vaginal depths.

I didn’t get fully seated on the very first thrust, so bringing my hands back so I could grasp both her hips, I withdrew almost all the way out and re-aligned myself while Felicia shifted the angle of her hips. And then with another vicious lunge I skewered her, this time ramming my entire cock in until my pelvis was pressed against those drumtight asscheeks.

“AAAAH, FUCK!!!” Felicia screamed again as if it were the first time. Then she groaned “Oh, fuuuck” as I started hammering her fiercely and without restraint, my pelvic bone banging into her hard ass over and over and over again.

Adrienne and Dawn had told me not to hold back. Well, for the first two minutes I really held nothing back. I had two very strong emotions powering my thrusts: raw lust for Felicia’s gorgeous beauty and immensely fuckable body, and anger at her proposed blackmail of my precious little sister. Between the two, I was a crazed animal humping her uncontrollably and without care for her pleasure, or mine, really. I just had to FUCK. I had to saw my dick in and out of her body, pummeling her beneath my onslaught.

And Felicia wouldn’t have it any other way. “Yes! Yes, you fucking stud!” she crowed. “Fuck me! So hard! So raw! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”

But after a couple of minutes, my conscious and calculating mind returned to me. This wasn’t just about sex. My girls had a plan, a plan I needed to trust. Yeah, I wanted to fuck Felicia just to satisfy my own male ego and lust. But I felt an incredible guilt inside about doing it. Felicia and the Evans girls had always had a bit of a rivalry, and it felt a bit like a betrayal to be screwing her knowing how much Dawn cared for me. With Adrienne, even though my girlfriend had shown almost no jealousy for me fucking other girls, she’d shown a distaste for the predatory-type girls like Donna Kincaid, and Felicia certainly fit the mold. Yeah, both my loves had given me the green light to do this, but I still had that nagging guilt in the back of my head.

‘Fuck her brains out, ‘ Dawn had stated quite seriously.

‘Fuck her within an inch of her life, ‘ Adrienne had added.

‘Trust us.’

I had a job to do. Yeah, I was going to enjoy it, but I couldn’t lose sight of the task.

And so forcing myself to focus and engage my brain, I began.

I started by pulling out of Felicia’s cunt, to which she moaned quite unhappily and shook her ass at me trying to get me to go back inside. But I was taking charge. I grabbed her body and rather violently flipped her over onto her back. The job was to give her the most unbelievable pleasure she’d ever felt, not to treat her nicely. Then I climbed over her, darting my face and lips to her neck as I started with the exploratory foreplay that I’d skipped straight past.

“Ungh, fuck me, Ben! I’m already hot for you!” Felicia complained.

I ignored her and didn’t even bother to respond. She started moaning again while I nibbled on her neck and palmed her tits, squeezing, rubbing… testing. I’d had practice at this. Every girl had her trigger spots: sensitive nerve clusters and erogenous zones I could use to manipulate her body’s sensations like a piano. Hit the wrong notes or play them out of sequence and you get nothing but jarring noise, perhaps with the occasional musical phrase out of random luck. But play them just right and you get at minimum, a pleasant melody. And with some girls… you get a fucking full-blown symphony.

So I had to figure out what Felicia’s notes were, and while she whimpered and protested beneath me to just climb on and fuck her, I just concentrated on my work.

I was pretty practiced at it. Keira had taught me in the beginning. Dawn, Megan, and Cassidy had sharpened my skill. And several dozen girls since then had fine tuned my process. It didn’t take that long for me to at least hit Felicia’s obvious hotspots and on a whim, I started curling the finger I had imbedded in her cunt, stroking her G-spot while I bared my teeth against her right nipple and then tickled the nerve running beneath her left breast from base up toward her armpit. “Holy SHIT!” Felicia tensed up as her eyes flew wide-open, and her pussy squished audibly as she had a short but intense orgasm.

“What’d you do to me?” She picked her head up and stared. I just pulled my teeth off her nipple and smiled. Oh, this was going to be easy.

Grabbing Felicia’s slender wrists, I yanked them above her head and then pinned them down while my knees rather roughly spread her legs to the sides. And as I brought my lips down to within an inch of her lips, but not quite letting her kiss me no matter how far she craned her neck, I grinned and buried my cock in her to the root.

“AAAAH, FUCK!” the gorgeous brunette screamed. Same thrust, same response. This was going to be TOO easy. Largo, Adagio, Allegro: didn’t matter. Felicia was multi-orgasmic and extremely sensitive if you knew which keys to play. So with the phrase ‘mind-blowing’ at the forefront of my thoughts, I settled on Prestissimo and proceeded to fuck Felicia’s brains out.

I started missionary at an Andante pace. Keeping her wrists pinned back with my left hand, I grabbed her jaw with my right and held it still while I nibbled on her chin, neck, and shoulders. I pulled her legs up behind my lower back to roll her hips up to meet me and let her help tugging me deeper with every thrust. And within a minute she tensed up and came again.

Felicia went through a meter change then. The symphony of her sexual experience had to change with each little climax. To just keep doing the same thing over and again wouldn’t be nearly as effective. She needed variety.

So switching from 4/4 Andante to 3/4 Allegro, I jerked my cock out and left her gasping while I slid off the bed. And then grabbing Felicia’s legs, I roughly twisted her over onto her belly again and yanked her back until her crotch was at the edge of the bed and she was just trying to get her feet settled on the floor. But she didn’t have time before I seized her hips in my hands and roughly impaled her on my cock once again.

As expected, Felicia screamed as I entered her. I spanked her right asscheek and then the left one immediately afterwards to keep her screaming. And she didn’t stop screaming once I started hammering my dick in and out of her clenching cunt. She climaxed within two minutes and then again three minutes after that. Time for another meter and tempo change.

I let the 22-year-old model rest for a few seconds after that latest orgasm while I kept my dick buried to the balls inside her snatch. I slowly pumped her at a Lento pace while she panted in exhaustion already, sweat running in rivers down the slopes of her back and between her shoulder blades. I took my time to leisurely lick my left thumb, getting it nice and coated. And then after gripping her hip with my right hand, I started slowly pumping her again while she moaned slowly. And rather unexpectedly, I jammed the wet thumb up her ass.

Felicia howled, “Holy SHIT!” when she felt the penetration, fitting given what hole I’d just violated. And then gripping her left asscheek, I left the thumb inside while I rhythmically pumped in and out of her cunt while my right hand circled around so I could start manipulating her clit.

“Oh, fuuuck, Ben. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me…” she groaned. Felicia turned her head to look back at me, several wet strands of her dark hair plastered to her cheek and hanging in her eyes as those pale blue irises stared in wonder at me while I took her to the most incredible heights of pleasure she’d ever felt.

“Cum for me,” I growled, boring my eyes into hers while she fought to keep her neck twisted back to me. I sped my pace back up to Andante and pinched my hand together, gripping her asscheek and driving my thumb a little deeper through her anus.

“Cum for me,” I ordered, command in both my voice and my eyes. “CUM FOR ME!”

“Ohhh-WAAAAH!!!” Felicia screamed as her cunt tightened up and spasmed uncontrollably. And she put her head back down on the mattress and howled without restraint, straining her vocal cords and bulging veins out her forehead as the massive orgasm completely overtook her body.

And I was joining her. Ramping up to Allegro, I grunted “AAARRRGH!” as I pounded my dick in and out of her clenching cunt, powering my way through her incredible squeezing tightness and feeling the blissful release in my balls as they unloaded their creamy cargo. At the very last moment, I jerked my cock out, gripping it in my own right hand and stroking as I pulled my left thumb from Felicia’s stretched anus and started spurting my wad straight at it. Cum flew out of me to splatter both around and in her asshole. Wave after wave of spunk coated the entire valley of this gorgeous model’s butt cleavage as well as dribbling inside. And while my cock was still hard and spurting, I roughly grabbed her hips again and rammed my dick into Felicia’s anal chute.

“OH, FUCK!” the stunning brunette grunted and arched her back, her arms flailing as she scrabbled to escape the unexpected penetration. But I pinned her beneath my weight and immediately started pumping my dick in and out of her ass, reaching up to grasp her shoulders and hold her down while I violated her most precious hole, still at Allegro pace.

“Unnnghh!” Felicia groaned and wriggled her hips, trying to shake loose despite having nearly eight inches of cock rammed up her rectum.

But I spanked her buttcheek and then bent over, growling into her ear while I sodomized her, “Take it, bitch. Take my cock up your ass.”

“Ohhh,” she moaned, heat in her voice.

“Take it!” I pumped faster, up to Presto, moving my hands to those erogenous zones, pressing and rubbing on each spot as I begun spinning my symphonic crescendo on her body.

“Unnghhh,” she groaned, closing her eyes and drooling against the mattress.

“Cum with my cock in your ass!” I commanded, pounding my dick even harder in and out, pinching nerves and squeezing nipples.

“Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh…”

“Cum for me! Cum for me!” My left hand was now digging a fingernail into her nipple while my right pinched her clit.

“CUM, BITCH, CUM!”

“Ohhh-FUCK! FUUUUUUCK!” Felicia tensed and screamed, her arms both shooting out to the sides and her body bucking so hard that she nearly did dislodge my dick right at the point where I’d pulled back to thrust into her again.

“CUM!!!”

“AAAAGH!” she screamed, her body shaking and vibrating in orgasm.

“CUM!!!”

“WAAAAH!!!”

“AGAIN!!!”

“AAAAAGGHH!!!”

“RRRR-ARRRGHHH!” I hadn’t even realized I was so close to cumming myself, but there I went, ejecting wave after wave of spunk into Felicia’s bowels without even stopping my thrusts. In and out I kept pistoning, my dick squirting almost randomly as I held her shoulders down and bounced my crotch off Felicia’s ass. Her legs had given out long ago, her feet spread wide. Only her crotch hanging onto the bed had kept her in place, the springiness of the edge of the mattress bouncing our bodies up and down while I fucked almost straight down through her anal chute. And all the while I kept spunking more and more jism deep inside Felicia’s asshole where it wouldn’t come out for a long, long time.

It was a long time later when I realized I’d collapsed entirely on top of Felicia’s body, crushing her into the mattress beneath me. Her eyes were closed and her face turned to the side as she breathed shallowly. Spittle was leaking down the corner of her mouth and forming a wet spot on the sheets. Sweat dotted her forehead and matted her hair. She looked completely wiped out, but there was no mistaking the wide grin on her face.

Gingerly, I set my hands on the mattress to either side of her and started pulling my body off hers. My chest came away from her back with a wet stickiness, our mingled sweat trying to bond our bodies together. And ever so slowly, I started extracting my now limp dick from her worn and abused anus, which had closed up once again around me.

That’s when I noticed what had stirred me awake. Felicia and I weren’t alone in the bedroom and for a second, a sliver of panic shot up my spine as I imagined her parents had come home to find us in such a position.

But it wasn’t her parents. Instead, smiling at me mischievously, were Dawn and Adrienne.

“Hey, Tiger,” Adrienne grinned as she stepped forward.

“Looks like you did a good job,” Dawn smiled. “I’m a little upset we missed it. We came here as soon as we realized you were gone. I sort of figured she’d make her move sooner than later.” My beautiful best friend had a wet washcloth in her hand and she began cleaning me up. But I wasn’t paying attention to that. I was looking at what Adrienne had in her hands.

“Are you serious?” I asked, pointing to familiar handcuffs, collar, and blindfold. “I didn’t know you ever brought those.”

Adrienne giggled. “I was saving them for later.” Then she proceeded to fasten the cuffs onto Felicia’s outstretched wrists.

The motion started to awake the slumbering brunette. But she didn’t regain consciousness in time to stop Adrienne from fastening the collar with attached leash. Only after did Felicia jerk upright and look around, taking in her situation. “Oh, SHIT.”

“Morning, sunshine.” Dawn grinned, holding onto the end of the leash, tugging it gently to maintain tautness in the line.

“The FUCK is going on?” Felicia spat as she got to her knees and tried to jerk herself free of the leash; but Dawn held fast.

“Oh, it’s simple,” Adrienne slid forward, holding the blindfold in her hands. “You, my dear, are going to let me put this on you. Then I’m going to strip naked and sit back on your bed while you eat me to pleasant orgasms. Dawn’s going to get behind you and spank your ass while you’re doing it.”

“And why the FUCK would I do that?” Felicia sneered.

“Because,” Adrienne intoned in a deadly serious voice, stepping up quickly to Felicia, jerking her cuffed wrists with her left hand, and grabbing her jaw with her right. She stared straight into Felicia’s pale eyes, which had now gone a little fearful. “If you do, I’m going to have my boyfriend over there fuck your brains out again… and again… and again…”

Felicia’s eyes went wide as I stepped back into view, fully naked. My cock was already starting to get hard again just watching my girls dominating the kneeling, gorgeous brunette.

“I am the gatekeeper to Ben’s cock, Felicia. Ben can have you drowning in orgasms all summer long,” Adrienne said hypnotically. “Climax after climax after climax; a river of ecstasy unending. And Dawn and I aren’t too bad at giving pleasure, either.”

Felicia’s jaw quivered, even in Adrienne’s grasp, and her eyes flared with lust. She was breathing hard and her eyes were locked onto my cock again.

“Remember how it felt to have him thrusting in you over and over and over again,” Adrienne said softly. “No more games. You get what you wanted, and you get the best. All you have to do…” Adrienne smiled wickedly. “Is give me just one little orgasm.”

Still breathing hard, Felicia looked my girlfriend dead in the eye.

“I won’t think of you as an equal,” Adrienne stated in a familiar, condescending tone, her smile thin. “You’ll just be our sex slave.”

Felicia quivered again, her whole body vibrating with her eyes open wide. The gorgeous brunette glanced just once at me, flaming lust in her pale blue irises, then she turned back to Adrienne and nodded in agreement.

Dressed and heading for dinner, I stumbled wearily along the dirt path, completely exhausted. We actually hadn’t spent much more time in Felicia’s cabin, but the time spent had been so intense I didn’t even remember it all clearly.

One thing I definitely would remember, though, was watching Dawn lie on her back between Felicia’s knees while the older brunette model was still in a doggy-style position: bound, blind, and panting in obvious arousal while she licked attentively at Adrienne’s pussy. Dawn sucked my cum out of our new sex slave and then moved around to share it with Adrienne in a lust-filled kiss. If nothing else had happened in my life but that single experience, I would consider it a good life.

“I’m sorry I never fucked either of you,” I said quietly.

“It’s okay, Ben,” Dawn nodded. “There’s plenty more of camp left. You’ll make it up to us next time.”

“Next time, I think it’s only fair that we tie Felicia up and force her to just watch while you screw the two of us silly,” Adrienne cackled.

“Ooh, you’re evil,” Dawn giggled.

I looked back and forth between the two girls, my head getting whiplash. “So you two are seriously going to keep doing this? Felicia’s really joining us from here on out?”

“Yeah,” Adrienne smiled. “Don’t worry, Ben. You’ll get your chance real soon to nail all three of us at the same time. And if you’re really lucky, we’ll bring DJ and Brooke and you’re going to die of dehydration. Death by ejaculation!” The girls both cracked up.

“But why? Why are you doing this? Why complicate things with Felicia?”

Adrienne shrugged. “One, she’s fucking gorgeous.” My girlfriend’s hazel eyes glittered with energy.

“Two,” Dawn added. “It’s kind of personal. Felicia was such a bitch to Dayna and me, I have to admit it feels really good to make her submit before me. I can’t WAIT to tell Dayna about this.”

“And three, I always wanted a sex slave,” Adrienne grinned. “Even if just for a little while.”

I shook my head, thinking of just how willing Felicia became once she agreed to Adrienne’s terms. Her cocky, condescending attitude was completely gone as she took every command or order and immediately leaped to obey. And in the span of an hour she came more times than I’d EVER seen a girl do. Even though she needed constantly changing variety, her buttons were just so obvious, so easy. I was surprised Felicia hadn’t died by dehydration.

“How’d you know?” I asked Adrienne softly, my meaning clear in my eyes.

Adrienne smiled. “That Felicia would react like that? I just knew.”

“But how?”

Adrienne was quiet for a moment. She came to a stop and Dawn and I both stopped as well, turning to face her.

“Because she’s just like I was,” Adrienne said softly. “Don’t you remember, Ben? She was me little more than a year ago, poaching you from your two girlfriends with promises of unrestrained sex and pleasure with a gorgeous babe. I had a much easier time then. You were more hormonal and impulsive and, well… stupid. You’ve grown up since then.”

I grimaced and looked down in mild shame for the way I used to be.

“But the point is,” Adrienne continued. “I know her type and her mindset because it was the same as mine. Hot girl taking what she wants because she can. I’ll bet she even tried a little blackmail or something, like I did with you and Miss McNeil. Now maybe Felicia doesn’t have my emotional baggage; I don’t know. But deep down, the very same drive to seduce and conquer makes her vulnerable to getting her mind absolutely blown by friggin’ unbelievable sex. She’s always been in control and she thought she’d have you under her thumb. But you turned the tables on her and she never recovered. And for a girl who’s used to always getting her way, it’s incredibly arousing to get dominated by a strong guy.”

Adrienne stepped forward and held my face in her hands. “You changed my world, Ben. Thank you.” And then she gave me our nuclear kiss.

I will happily admit that despite its really rocky beginnings, that month at summer camp turned out to be my best month ever. Dawn, Adrienne, and I settled into a routine. We went everywhere as a triple, and even though I was regularly sleeping with both girls and they’d almost seemed like the same mind in plotting Felicia’s seduction, they clearly separated themselves into their distinct roles for the rest of camp.

Adrienne was my girlfriend, publicly affectionate and attentive. She held my hand everywhere we walked, kissed me regardless of who might be around, and more or less climbed into my lap every chance she got. Adrienne had never seemed happier in her life before coming to this camp, experiencing the fresh outdoors for the first time, and living in our own private paradise far away from the real world.

Dawn was my best friend, my partner in discovery. I needed to be around her like I needed air to breathe. Our minds were attuned, so that half the time our conversational phrases were only half-complete, the rest of our meaning already understood. Adrienne found this maddeningly annoying, since every so often Dawn and I would have a conversation that Adrienne simply could NOT follow since we weren’t even finishing our own sentences. And sometimes, even when the sentences were finished, it was because Dawn and I were finishing them for each other. Many an afternoon was spent with the two of us educating Adrienne on the flora and fauna around us, showing her how to pitch a tent or build a fire, and otherwise introducing her to life outside a suburban mall. And we did it by speaking together.

Adrienne once joked that if she didn’t know any better, she’d have thought we were twins. Dawn and I just looked at each other, thinking of Dayna and Brandi, or DJ and Brooke, and we smiled. Yeah, Dawn and I still loved each other, maybe not AS romantically as before, but we knew we’d found our roles in each other’s lives once again. And even if we weren’t ‘in love’ anymore, we were still intimately connected. The way Dawn would frequently hug me from behind out of nowhere and plant a soft kiss against the back of my neck was symbolic enough of that.

Brooke started spending more and more time with Andrew Hemingway. He was ever polite and truly a nice guy. Last year, they’d gotten to know each other without awkward sexual tension. This year, Brooke seemed to be smothering the guy with sexual tension. If he really was still a virgin at seventeen, I rather doubted he’d leave this summer fling still in that condition.

Even DJ was having her own fun. She played the field as usual, and had two boys in particular wrapped around her little finger. She might have even slept with both of them, I not sure; it wasn’t my business. But she came and went at her own leisure, committed to neither one of them. And every now and again she’d come to me to get the proper fucking she couldn’t find anywhere else.

And then there was Felicia. Despite their newfound power, my girls didn’t exert it over her very often. The older brunette had her own friends closer to her own age to hang out with, her own activities around camp. And after one of our sessions together, the 22-year-old model always needed some time to recover. So we only hooked up every two or three days.

Still, the rumors had started buzzing around camp that I’d tapped all three of the understood babes of the camp: Dawn, Adrienne, AND Felicia. There was the time we were playing volleyball and I’d let my hand slide into the back of Felicia’s bikini bottoms, cupping her ass without her protesting. A few of the guys definitely noticed that. There was another time when she was grinding her ass on my lap by the lake and I ordered her to pull the crotch and stuff me inside. No one had a clear view to confirm it, but apparently it sure looked to people like we were fucking (which we were). And toward the second half of camp, I found an inordinate number of females ranging in age from 14 to 40 giving me the once over.

But I knew my perfect summer month couldn’t last forever. And as we moved into the final week, I realized it was time for me to face the future.

Our camp threw a big dance every year. Actually, I think they threw two, but the second was sometime in August after our families had already gone home. It was nothing formal, no ties or black shoes or anything. But the guys wore at least jeans and collared shirts and all the girls came in pretty dresses. The music, geared mostly towards our parents, tended toward Country and old-fashioned Rock like Lynyrd Skynyrd’s “Sweet Home Alabama” and even some Elvis. But there were a few modern hits thrown in as long as they had clean language and it was generally a good time to have some alcohol-free family fun.

In the past, Dawn and I were each other’s dates, obviously. Every single year, from the time we were able to walk, we’d been each other’s dates. My parents have photos somewhere of me slow-dancing with her when we were five. But not this year. This year, Adrienne was my ‘date’.

I encouraged Dawn to go with someone, maybe Gary Wong. But she waved me off. “It’s not a big deal, Ben,” she said. “It’s not like this is the Prom or anything. It’s a hoe-down under a tent with hay bales off to the side.”

I nodded and didn’t press the issue. Dawn’s words said she didn’t care but I knew enough about her to read the strain in her eyes. But she’d accepted the situation. We both had. I only wondered what further strains we’d be hiding in our eyes in a few months at college.

In the past, we’d just shown up to the dance as a family. Nothing fancy. It really WASN’T that kind of formal event. But this year I wanted to do something just a little more special, so I snuck away the day before to track down Andrew Hemingway (Brooke’s date) and both of DJ’s ‘boys’, Braden Chu and Tim Metcalfe. I even snagged two of the twins’ male friends. And I convinced the five of them to meet me and all arrive at the cabins together to pick up our girls as a group.

Adrienne was of course confused when I told her I had to step out just fifteen minutes before we were supposed to leave.

“Trust me,” I grinned. For once SHE was in the dark as to what was going on. But in any case, she didn’t mind since she wanted the extra time to primp and make sure she looked perfect. It was her first camp dance and she put a lot of pressure on herself. I’ll never understand how a girl that gorgeous can STILL have some self-esteem issues.

Fifteen minutes later, I arrived en masse with four boys trailing behind me, all of us having picked bouquets of wild flowers. Well, the 12-year-olds hadn’t. I’d needed to pick the bouquets for them and they felt really awkward in that not-yet-hit-puberty way. But we all at least HAD bouquets to present.

Eden and Emma went nuts and could not stop giggling when they received theirs. They shyly slipped their hands into their boys’ grasps and told them to relax.

Brooke simply grabbed Andrew’s head and planted a fierce kiss on his lips.

And Dawn and Adrienne thought the gestures were adorably sweet. I even had Tim give his bouquet to Dawn and explain that he would be escorting her TO the dance, even though he wasn’t her date. The kid was two years younger than us and if he seemed smitten by DJ, he was absolutely in awe of Dawn. I wasn’t the only one to notice, and as soon as we arrived at the big tent, DJ snagged Tim away from her big sister in order to reel her second toy back into her grasp.

And for the rest of the night, I was in a whirlwind.

Most couples dance a bit, have a little conversation and a little flirting, then sit down to unwind. Dawn and I had done so for years. But not this year. This year, I danced… and I danced… and I danced. I didn’t really get to sit down much, not with two gorgeous babes who wanted to spend as much time as possible draping themselves on top of me. Dawn had spent most of the past few weeks keeping her public displays of affection to a minimum, letting Adrienne take on the girlfriend job in that department. Not today. Today, Dawn sank back into her old ‘big dance’ routine by spending as much time as she could in my arms. Fast dance, slow dance, it didn’t matter; she HAD to be touching me.

And of course, Adrienne wasn’t about to let me sit down and breathe, either.

My dad noticed my dilemma when I found myself wheezing by the punch bowl. “Ah, it IS possible to have too much of a good thing.”

I just stood up straight and grinned. “A true man will always rise to the occasion.”

Dad stopped and frowned. “Ben, was that a sex joke?”

I blushed in embarrassment, “Uh, I didn’t mean it like that.”

He just chuckled and moved away to bring my mom a cup of punch. Me, I had to figure out how to hold three flimsy cups at the same time with only two hands. Maybe Dad was right.

In any case, I finally got a breather about halfway through when we started switching partners. I spun around the floor with my mom first, when Dad arrived to ask if he could cut in with Adrienne. I took turns with the twins and Brooke. And looking around, I saw Dawn was back to dancing with Tim Metcalfe while Adrienne was with Gary Wong.

I was dancing with DJ when suddenly I felt a tug on my arm, and I turned about to see Felicia standing next to me, ready to cut in. At first I got ready to make a flirtatious comment and also reprimand the older girl to wait for the current dance to finish out of respect for DJ, but Felicia was already grabbing my arm and tugging me off the dance floor. “Whoa! Whoa!”

Felicia ignored my protests until we got out of range in a quiet corner of the tent. Then she stopped and stared right into my eyes from about three inches away. “Ben, please! Take me home with you tonight!”

I arched an eyebrow. Adrienne, Dawn, and I had just worked her over yesterday morning, not letting up until the older model was unconscious in a pool of her own drool and orgasmic fluids. She’d never approached us again this quickly before. “Tonight?”

“Tonight!” she insisted, her pale blue eyes already wet with moisture. “It HAS to be tonight!”

“Why?”

“It just has to. Please?” Felicia whimpered.

“But you HAVE a date tonight.”

“Screw him,” Felicia snorted. “More to the point, I’m NOT going to screw him. Pleeease, Ben? I need you. I’ll do anything. Tie me up and beat me. I’ll wait my turn and suck your cum out of both Adrienne and Dawn first. But I NEED your cock tonight.” The gorgeous brunette panted heavily, her chest rising and falling dramatically as she looked on me with absolute devotion.

I sighed and nodded, watching a look of absolute elation spread across Felicia’s face. But I held a finger up in warning, “Hey, it’s not entirely my call. You still gotta run it by the girls.”

Felicia nodded hurriedly and then sprinted past me to more or less yank Adrienne out of Gary Wong’s grasp, dragging her back to the same quiet corner. I chuckled beneath my breath. I had to give it to Felicia. When she wanted something, she really went after it.

I’m not exactly sure what happened, but sometime in the middle of the dance, Braden Chu and Tim Metcalfe got into a fight over DJ. It seemed that while both boys had hooked up with her at various times throughout the summer, and while they were aware of each other’s pursuit of the gorgeous young 16-year-old, DJ had never tried bringing them together at the same time. Perhaps the youngest Evans daughter was looking to cap her big dance night with a three-way, but apparently each boy had the idea that he and he alone would be taking DJ home with him.

Needless to say, the boys disagreed on who exactly would be doing that and after some heated arguments, pointed questions, and some not so satisfying answers from DJ, both boys just got pissed and walked off, leaving DJ all alone and sitting at a table by herself.

“It’s never easy dating two guys at once,” I offered gently as I sat down beside her.

“You seem to be pulling it off just fine,” she sighed, staring at the empty doorway where the boys had both left.

“Even then, Adrienne and Dawn both have different roles that they understand and accept. I’m not actually dating Dawn, remember?”

“Whatever,” DJ said dismissively.

“No, really. Remember the first week and a half of camp? Both girls wanted to be number one. That turned out more or less the same way Braden and Tim just did.” I shrugged and indicated the doorway.

DJ nodded and then rolled her crystal blue eyes up to me. “So then what happens when Dawn decides she wants to be number one again?”

I blinked and my expression went blank. I didn’t have an answer to that one. DJ smirked and patted me on the shoulder. “Thought so…” Then she got up and left.

I sat in the chair for a while, staring at the door. What would happen? I mused on that for a few minutes, thankfully left alone by my girls while they chatted with some other friends and rested their own feet.

Then my little sister came by and flopped herself into the seat that DJ had just vacated. “My big brother, sitting all by himself. Never thought I’d see this,” Brooke giggled.

“I’m enjoying the solitude while it lasts.”

“Overrated. You’re only enjoying it because you KNOW you won’t be alone much longer. Talk about solitude to someone who doesn’t have anyone and I’ll bet you they aren’t enjoying it at all.”

I chuckled. “You don’t seem to have that problem. Andrew could not be more in love with you.”

Brooke sighed. “Yeah… I feel bad sometimes. I mean, I’ve made it clear this is just for the summer and that I’m in love with my boyfriend back home. But he just tells me he can’t help how he feels.”

“So what are you going to do? Back off so you don’t hurt him anymore?”

“Hell, no,” she giggled. “I’m going to let him take me into the woods tonight. He’s got a tent and sleeping bags and the whole nine yards.”

“Really?” I arched an eyebrow. Then I nodded over to where DJ was talking to her big sister. “You should take DJ with you.”

“Oh, hell no,” Brooke shook her head. “Andrew lost his virginity two days ago. He’s nowhere near ready for something that intense.”

My eyes popped open wide and I sat up straight. “Wait, you slept with Andrew two days ago? You didn’t tell me that!”

Brooke smirked. “You told me you didn’t want to hear about my sex life.”

“Yeah, well, I didn’t. But… Okay, fine,” I conceded, grimacing. I had a hard time picturing nice guy Andrew doing… that… to my little sister. More to the point, I didn’t WANT to picture it.

I decided to focus on something else. “Whatever, Brooke. But you’re not bringing DJ? She seemed kind of upset when both her boys walked out on her. Your best friend might feel a little lonely tonight while you’re off with your summer fling.”

“Nah,” Brooke grinned. “DJ’s going with you tonight.”

My jaw dropped. “What, me?”

Brooke nodded.

“Wait-wait-wait.” I held my hands up. “Adrienne, Dawn, Felicia: I’ve got more than I can handle already.”

My little sister giggled. “You’ll do just fine.”

Just then, Andrew showed up with Brooke’s jacket, fidgeting nervously. Clearly, he knew he was about to get laid and possessing that knowledge around his girlfriend’s big brother was messing with his conscience. “Ready to go, honey?” he asked rather anxiously.

Brooke soaked it up. “Ready, sweetie.”

My sister leaned over and pecked my cheek before letting Andrew put her coat on. All dolled-up with makeup, hair, and a cute summer dress that emphasized how she’d matured into a beautiful young woman, I couldn’t help but sigh. My little sister was really growing up. And already here was a young man, taking her away.

“Bye, Ben.”

“Goodbye, Brooke.” It felt like a lot more than just a night.

I left the dance with both Adrienne and Dawn on my arms, all pretense that I wasn’t with BOTH girls completely gone. DJ tagged along, although she walked by herself. We all headed down the trail to rendezvous with Felicia.

I squeezed my girls around me. “I can’t believe you’re letting Felicia join us tonight. I mean, the occasional romp where you two get to spank her and order her around is one thing. But this should be an evening out just for us.”

“Hey!” DJ whined from three feet behind me.

“Of COURSE I’m happy to have you along, Deej,” I turned and apologized. She just raised an eyebrow and huffed. I knew I’d have to make it up to her tonight.

“That’s the other thing,” I said. “No offense, Deej, but we’ve never had you around while we were, ah… playing… with Felicia.”

“Relax, DJ can handle it,” Dawn said reassuringly. “Besides, YOU agreed to let Felicia come along first, or so she claims.”

“I did, I did,” I admitted. “She seemed so desperate and I didn’t have the heart to turn her down. I’m just second-guessing myself.”

“Don’t ever second-guess yourself, Ben. It isn’t manly,” Adrienne patted my shoulder. “Besides, she had a compelling argument.”

“Which was?”

Adrienne giggled. “Her parents always stay out with some poker buddies. Seems that Felicia always brings a guy home on dance night and they just clear out of the way. So we’ve got free run of an actual cabin with a bed tonight, Ben.”

“Ahhh…” I nodded in understanding. Much better than our original plan of a tent in the woods like Brooke and Andrew. A few minutes later, we arrived.

Dawn took charge at that point. Adrienne had primarily been the one to break Felicia in the beginning, submitting the older girl to her will. But since then, Dawn had taken the reins as Felicia’s ‘mistress’, as it were. Adrienne had understood the submissive mentality, but Dawn (like me) was better suited to be the dom. None of us claimed to be experts on the dom/sub relationship, but Dawn had that personal history with Felicia to really give her commands an edge.

So Dawn went up to the door and knocked three times quickly, twice slowly, and then once. It was some pre-arranged signal and after waiting exactly sixty seconds, she opened the unlocked door and led us all in.

Dawn knew exactly what to expect. After all, she’d ordered Felicia to greet us in this way. Adrienne and I had enough of an idea not to be surprised. But DJ breathed a quiet, “Whoa…”

The 22-year-old brunette model was kneeling away from us on her bed, bent face-forward with her forehead down on the mattress and her naked ass in the air. She was dressed only in strappy high-heeled sandals. The leather collar was on her neck, the blindfold over her eyes, and the self-locking cuffs clasping her wrists behind her own back.

Dawn smiled and walked over to take hold of the end of the leash. She tugged it slightly, jerking Felicia’s head around lightly before saying, “DJ, you know Felicia. Felicia, I’m sure you remember my little sister, DJ.”

The prostrate, blindfolded brunette moaned and panted, realizing she was so exposed in front of someone new.

“Adrienne,” Dawn barked, a command tone in her voice. “Why don’t you get our plaything warmed up?” It was a question, and yet an order at the same time.

“Yes’m,” Adrienne leaped into action, stripping off her clothes. Adrienne certainly wasn’t submissive to Dawn, but I’d noticed that as time went on, my best friend had been giving more and more orders and my girlfriend didn’t seem to mind obeying, even if the order didn’t come from me. Adrienne and Felicia really did have some of the same personality quirks.

Meanwhile, Dawn turned to her kid sister. “Hey, Deej. Why don’t you go ahead and get our boy warmed up, too?” There was no command tone in Dawn’s voice this time.

DJ grinned happily, not bothering to strip herself as she maneuvered me into a nearby chair, sat me down, and started tugging my jeans down to my ankles. And once she got me exposed, the hot blonde 16-year-old with braided pigtails bent over and inhaled my prick.

Adrienne was lying flat on her back, fully naked with her head between Felicia’s knees, tonguing the older girl’s bare-shaven twat. At the other end, Dawn had also stripped herself nude and then sat in front of Felicia, spreading her legs to the side while bringing her already moist crotch up beneath the bound brunette’s nose. “Eat me, bitch,” Dawn said coldly. And Felicia blindly went to work.

Even though she was quite happy giving me head, I realized that DJ was rather distracted by the noises going on behind her. She kept popping off my cock to turn and glance back wide-eyed at the sight of her sister and my girlfriend sandwiching the older goddess between them. And after a while, I simply stood her up and told her to get naked before sliding DJ into my lap, facing back toward the action on the bed.

I figured the point was for DJ and me to keep ourselves occupied and get me hard for some later fucking. So once DJ was in my lap, I reached my hands around to cup her big tits and rub her pussy while she was entranced by the view in front of her. And once I had the young blonde wet and writhing on top of me, I shifted her position and brought my dick up into a vertical position, slowly impaling the tight teenager’s snatch on my pole.

DJ moaned as I filled her up, a guttural groan of pleasure that got her sister’s attention. Dawn looked over and saw that my dick was inside DJ’s twat, and she complained, “Hey! You’re starting early!”

I grinned. “DJ wanted to watch. She’s just keeping me hard.”

Dawn rolled her eyes while her crystal blue eyes twinkled mirthfully. And DJ matched her sister’s impish grin before starting to rotate her hips to carve my prick inside her.

“Whoa…” I gripped DJ’s hips to slow her down. “We’re keeping me hard not getting me off.”

“But I want more…” the young girl whimpered.

“Let me do the work,” I said softly before kissing her back between her shoulder blades. And then I refocused my efforts on squeezing DJ’s tits and rubbing her clit, recalling my user’s guide on how to get the youngest Evans sister off quickly.

Dawn waited until DJ squealed in orgasm before pulling herself away from Felicia’s mouth. Either that, or Dawn was waiting for her own climax, which she had about ten seconds after DJ did. But pull away she did eventually and she motioned new directions to me. And like I was reading Dawn’s mind, I lifted a satisfied 16-year-old vixen off my dick and moved myself into position.

Then Dawn lifted Felicia’s chin up with two fingers while jerking on the leash with her other hand. “You said you’d wait your turn,” she informed the blindfolded young woman. “That you’d suck Ben’s cum out of both me and Adrienne. Is that correct?”

Felicia whimpered and nodded her head up and down, panting heavily with her mouth hanging open. Adrienne had worked her over to TWO orgasms already.

“Well because you’ve been such a good pet these past couple of weeks, I’ve decided on a little reward,” Dawn said graciously, and Felicia perked up at her words. “You will have to suck Ben’s cum out of the both of us before he cums in you. But you’re not going to have to wait that long for his cock.”

I thrust forward on my cue, reaching out the grab Felicia’s cuff-bound wrists and tug on them while I skewered her cunt on my hard dick. “AAAH, FUCK!” Felicia screamed as I penetrated her.

My last great orgy of the summer had begun… and it didn’t stop for a long, long time.

Perhaps I should have expected it. Adrienne was never one to leave things to chance and while we had mutually agreed not to use enhancers, my girlfriend had gotten me to allow her the use of Viagra on ‘special’ occasions. Apparently, this was one of them.

So filled with a chemical hardness that seemed rather inhuman, I pounded Felicia’s pussy from behind while she screamed obscenities into Adrienne’s crotch. And immediately next to us on the bed, Dawn and DJ got reacquainted with some old-fashioned sisterly loving.

But I didn’t cum in Felicia. Per the plan, I jerked the 22-year-old brunette around by her wrists while spanking her ass and fucking her to three orgasms at an Allegro pace. And then I tossed her aside like a rag doll and mounted my girlfriend, fucking Adrienne to another climax of her own before launching my first load of the evening into the gorgeous blonde’s pulsating pussy. Then grabbing Felicia by the collar, I jerked her over to kneel on the floor beside the bed where Adrienne spread her thighs and guided the older model to begin slurping my cock cream from my girlfriend’s cunt.

“Don’t swallow it,” I ordered. “You have to feed it back to her.”

Felicia nodded in understanding, and she obeyed to the very letter of the law. Watching the spillage of semen rolling out from between Adrienne’s and Felicia’s lips as they french kissed nearly got me hard again on its own.

Meanwhile, Dawn and DJ rolled me onto my back and mounted me together. DJ climbed straight onto my face while I imbedded my tongue into her tight channel while Dawn sucked me to iron rigidity before climbing aboard. With DJ’s ass in my face, I couldn’t see, but I could certainly hear the two blonde sisters swapping spit and pawing at each other’s tits while mutually riding me.

My second load fired into Dawn while Felicia and Adrienne were sixty-nining, Adrienne having released Felicia’s handcuffs to get the full pleasure of the brunette’s nimble fingers. Then it was Adrienne’s turn to drag Felicia by the collar between my best friend’s legs to slurp out my second load and then snowball it back to Dawn.

And with a chemically-enhanced recovery and DJ’s talented little mouth, I was back in action in record time. Felicia was already whimpering in anticipation. “Oh, cum in me, Ben! Please? I need to feel your hot sperm shooting into my womb, filling me up deep inside. Please?”

Felicia looked so pitiful, looking around desperately with the blindfold covering her eyes, searching for me and unable to find me. My heart went out to her and I moved to take her in my arms, but Dawn reached up and jerked back on the leash. “Not yet, my little pet,” Dawn said softly. “Not yet. We have a special guest with us today, and you wouldn’t think of going before she had her turn, would you?”

Felicia whimpered. I’d already cum twice and to cum a third into DJ before getting to her would make a fourth orgasm somewhat less likely under normal circumstances. Yeah, I could usually go four times, but not always. She couldn’t know that Adrienne had given me a Viagra pill, and doubting fear was on the brunette’s face.

“Would you?” Dawn repeated, jerking on the leash a little more harshly.

“No,” Felicia whimpered blindly, accepting her fate and trusting that I would have enough juice for a fourth go.

Only then, after our bound and blindfolded babe showed her obedience did Dawn finally lean in and say, “Don’t worry, Felicia. We’re not going to leave you high and dry. I promise that before this night is over, Ben will fill you up and cum great buckets of sperm into your willing body. You’ll feel his strong body pumping and thrusting and ravaging your naked body, showering you with orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. I promise.”

“Ohhh…” Felicia whimpered happily, the smile crossing her face looking even bigger beneath the black blindfold.

Dawn released Felicia and nodded me to DJ, who was rolling onto her back and spreading her own legs up and to the sides in anticipation.

But I had a moment of my own pity and I held up a finger. “One minute,” I said firmly. Then I suddenly lunged, grabbing a shrieking Felicia and planting her on her back, kicking her thighs apart as I slammed my cock into her, rutting like an rabbit on speed as I pumped and pistoned and thrust wildly. The gorgeous brunette tensed up and came within ten seconds of my fucking her, and I kept going for another thirty seconds to prolong the blindfolded girl’s orgasm. And only when her body went limp in exhaustion from the intensity of her climax did I pull out and move back over to DJ.

“You’re not… going to do that to me, are you?” DJ asked a little nervously, now looking every bit as young as sixteen years.

I grinned. “No, kiddo. Let’s just have fun like always.”

“Oh, okay,” the cute blonde relaxed. Then she opened her arms to accept me in as I buried my cock to the hilt and started fucking her just the way I knew she liked it. I could always tell when DJ was enjoying things. The way her vaginal walls pulsed with her heartbeat was simply a sensation that couldn’t be replicated anywhere else.

I screwed the pair of us to pleasant climaxes, now filling up the young girl’s pussy with my third load while she squeaked her second orgasm of this most recent fuck. Felicia then rather excitedly performed her ritual of slurping cum out and snowballing it back, both girls aroused by the idea of getting so intimate with someone completely new and alluring. DJ had long idolized Felicia as an exquisitely beautiful goddess and Felicia was simply aroused by such a nubile young nymph with a purely fuckable body.

I just reclined against some pillows and enjoyed the sight of gorgeous 22-year-old Felicia and 16-year-old Brooke swapping my semen between their mouths while both Adrienne and Dawn sucked me back to life at the same time.

And then finally it was Felicia’s turn.

“How do you want me?” I asked softly.

“Take me as you will,” Felicia answered huskily, blindfolded and lying flat on her back, her arms extended behind her head with her wrists cuffed together. She arched her torso, thrusting her tits at me and spread her legs to the sides.

I grinned. “Good answer.” With my knowledge of her buttons, I probably knew Felicia’s body better than she did. And for this fuck of the fourth and final girl in tonight’s group, I grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs straight up into the air, lifting her ass off the bed while I guided my cock into her cunt for the third time this evening.

“AAAAH, FUCK!” Felicia gasped as I penetrated her. “Take me Ben! Take me! Use me as you will! Take me!”

I pummeled her. I didn’t bother measuring out a specific pace, I was just FAST and HARD. After three orgasms and with a chemical-hardness, my dick’s nerves were quite deadened so I could pound her without restraint and not worry about going off. I could fuck and fuck and keep going until her pelvis was bruised and sore.

At first I screwed Felicia with her legs over my shoulders, gripping her hips in my hands and bending down every now and again to bite or suck at her up-thrust nipples. Even though she had the smallest tits of the four girls present, they were perfectly shaped and so firmly upright even on her back, and so enticing as they jiggled with my every thrust.

But after her first orgasm, hearing Felicia moaning my name, “Ben… Ben… Oh, Ben…” I found my gaze drawn up to her face. I watched the sheer joy evident in her smile, and I was compelled to see the full expression without any further blockage. So I reached down and removed her blindfold, tossing it aside. Her eyelids had somewhat crusted over from her tears from repeated orgasms, and as she pried them open, she winced at the unexpected light.

But almost immediately, those pale blue eyes focused back on me, and Felicia’s smile got even wider. “Oh, Ben,” she chirped delightedly at being able to see me. “Thank you!”

I smiled right back, screwing her slowly and then on impulse, I bent down and softly pressed my lips to hers. Felicia gasped. I’d never kissed her, not since we started this whole thing, not once the entire summer, and the gorgeous brunette burst into tears while frantically kissing me back.

It hit me then, feeling Felicia’s pussy squeezing around me tighter than ever as she clutched me more fiercely than ever. Adrienne had said Felicia was just like her. And then I remembered what the submission was all about for Adrienne: It’s not about pain; it’s about control. It’s not about power; it’s about trust.

I lifted Felicia’s legs off my shoulders, bringing them down to the bed beside me. She tightened them around my own legs, and I let her as we adopted a more normal missionary position. I pressed my face more firmly against hers, letting our tongues intertwine as I made longer, deeper thrusts into her compliant body. I put more feeling and emotion into my pumping, really making love to Felicia more than fucking her. And I knew I’d done the right thing when she suddenly started crying while laughing happily as I continued bringing our bodies together over and again.

“Oh, so good, Ben! So good! Love me, Ben! Make love to me!”

So I did.

In the end, Felicia had only one more climax, and not even a very big one at that. If I’d really tried, I probably could have gotten her off three more times instead, each one bigger than the last and ending with her passing out from pleasure overload.

But that wasn’t the point. Felicia had only the one more orgasm, and when she did, it triggered my own. I pushed forward a final time, holding myself at maximum depth while my cock opened up and began spewing its load deep into the back of Felicia’s womb. It wasn’t the torrential flood of semen Dawn may have promised her, but from the blissful smile on Felicia’s face, I didn’t think she would mind. And together we rode the waves of pleasure until at last my sweaty body collapsed straight down onto hers.

The room was silent. I’m not entirely sure what the other three girls were doing while I was fucking Felicia, but they certainly weren’t doing anything but watching the pair of us now.

Groaning, I lifted my dead weight off of Felicia’s chest, flopping onto my back and panting heavily. I was exhausted.

But then… as if the damn thing had a mind of its own, my cock started to rise.

DJ’s eyes went wide. “Fuck! You’re not done YET?”

The rest of the night was more free for all than organized fucking. The girls freed Felicia after that, removing the blindfold and collar for good, although Felicia later confessed that she missed the collar a bit. She actually liked it when a guy squeezed her neck lightly, but it took a lot of trust to make herself that vulnerable. Of course, she said this right before ordering me to squeeze her neck and suffocate her to maximize her orgasm, which made me feel good about the level of trust she was putting in me.

I’m not exactly sure where my fifth orgasm went. I knew I was fucking Adrienne again but I was yanked out at the last minute to cum in someone’s mouth. I know the sixth orgasm went up Felicia’s ass, kind of a last second thing since I was fucking Adrienne again while Dawn got her sex slave lubed up, and I only reamed out Felicia’s rectum for a minute or two before losing it. And then after that, DJ just HAD to have me buttfuck her as well.

I realized then that I’d never actually fucked DJ’s ass before, and after Adrienne cleaned me up and Dawn made sure her sister was lubed, I eased myself through the tight 16-year-old’s anus and fucked us both to pleasant orgasms. There’s just something so viscerally satisfying about nutting your load into a tight asshole you’d never been in before.

I was thoroughly amazed I’d made it to seven ejaculations and completely insisted I was done. The time elapsed between my fourth and fifth orgasms was already twenty minutes. The time between fifth and sixth was a full half-hour. I was wiped out and it was nearing 2am, the cutoff when Felicia said her parents would return home.

But then all four girls lined up in a row in front of me, presenting me with four lubricated assholes, and I simply couldn’t resist. My dick felt like rubber and looked like worn plastic, the skin red and abused. But it was chemically hard and for no other reason than the mental high of buggering the four of them in a row, I took my final erection and started pounding away, switching left and right and fucking assholes to my heart’s content until I finally spewed into one of them. I don’t actually remember which one because I passed out then. DJ later said I just toppled off the bed onto the floor, and I’ve got the bump on the head to prove it.

FINALLY, the girls got everything cleaned up and they helped me stagger back home.

DJ just sighed, “You guys are fucking INSANE.”