Chapter 2: Open the rear gate

A week after ‘that’ incident in the girl’s locker room, I found myself in PE class with a grim expression. Christina, Nicole and Jen had been busy with their studies and so was I. Not that we didn’t have any spare time, but the problem was that we didn’t have our free hours at the same time, which means no sex with hot dickgirls for me.

“Okay, listen up,” It was our PE teacher who was talking and when he was talking, you listen, or you’ll end up doing twenty pushups with weights on your back. “You are all going to take a test now. It’s nothing big, just a little test to see if you have improved or not. The one who has improved the least will have to clean the locker rooms.” He ran his eyes over the small crowd of students.
“I know there are some of you who’re better or worse than others, but I still want you all to do your best, got it?” Everyone nodded. “Great, now first up is Ken.”

It turned out that the test was about how much you could lift in weights and how long you could run in a certain tempo; in short, a test of stamina.
“Alec,” The teacher said. “Let’s see what you got.”

Okay, I’m going to save you (and me as well) the torture of reliving my pain, so I’m just gonna skip the part of the test where I fail (only because I’m the only one of the guys who does not aim to become a professional football star) and go to the part were I’m cleaning up the locker rooms. Of course the boy’s locker room needed most cleaning, but I just swiped over it once and then moved to the girl’s in hope of finding the trio I last shared my time in that room with.

As you might guess, I didn’t find them at all. What I did find though, which I didn’t notice last time, was that all the lockers had names on them, which meant that each girl had her own personal locker, personally I think that’s quite unfair when you think about how I have to use a locker that someone’s sweaty underwear once have been. Oh, the joy. So to start with, I swiped the place clean, not that it was much to clean, since girls are very clean by nature, and then went on a search.
For what did I search you ask, for Nicole, Christina and Jen’s lockers of course. I eventually found them and was surprised to find Jen’s locker open. Not that it stored anything of value (or that I’ve been looking for any either; no, seriously) but only a small piece of paper.

I picked up the note and read; ‘To bad with the punishment, baby, and sorry we haven’t been able to talk or do ‘other stuff’ with you for some time, but please, if you have got some time to kill, meet us at Nikki’s place at five and we’ll have some fun. See ya then, bye-bye.’
I gaped. Was Jen at the test? Did she see me screw up? Crap, man that sucks. How the hell did she know I was going to find it?
I looked at the note again. ‘Meet us at Nikki’s place at five.’ I really hoped she was serious.



It was five pm when I was standing at Nicole’s doorstep, knocking on her door. I could hear there was some rummaging in there before the door opened and Nicole was standing in the doorway, wearing nothing but a white apron.

“What the…” I asked when I saw her and if this was a cartoon, my jaw would have dropped to my toes. Her large breasts were filling the apron quite good and her nipples were barely visible through the loose fabric. I could even see the tip of her cock hanging limply underneath it.
“You don’t like it?” Was her first comment.

“N-no, that’s not it,” I said. “It’s just, aren’t you afraid someone might see you half naked?” She stared oddly at me for a second.
“Who is there to see me,” She asked. “My parents are still at work and won’t be home before tonight and besides them, the only ones here to see are the neighbors, which hasn’t noticed a thing even though I, Jen and Christina sun-bathed naked in the yard last summer.”

I stared. Sun-bathed naked? In the back yard? Without anyone noticing? Who the hell are her neighbors, the Comity for the Blind People?
“Do you mind not staring like an idiot, it’s quite embarrassing,” Nicole said and I shook my head heavily. Though I wondered how that could make her embarrassed if not naked sun-bathing did.

She led me into the living room which, to my surprise, was squeaky clean.
“You been cleaning today,” I asked.
“Yeah,” She said. “If I’m still gonna live here I’ll have to work for it. I’d rather move to a place of my own or with Jen and Christina, but I can’t afford it.” I nodded and thought about how nice it’d be to live by myself; no rules, no curfews, no parents commanding you around. Just has to be the best.

Then, Nicole turned and headed upstairs.
“I’m just gonna slip into something a little more comfortable,” She said with the touch of a movie actress. And as she walked away I could see her lovely shaped and firm ass which I just wanted to squeeze so badly.

I the meantime, I wondered what could be more comfortable to wear than just simply being naked. At least it would be comfortable for me, he he.

Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang and Nicole shouted from upstairs.
“Could you see to that please, I’m a little busy,” So I went to the door and it was to no surprise that I saw both Jen and Christina standing in the doorway.

“Hey, glad to see us again?” Christina said as they entered. Both of the two were wearing coats and it didn’t seem like they had anything underneath.
“Shall I take the ladies coats?” I asked with the strongest British accent I could conjure. Jen laughed and started unbuttoning hers.
“You sound like my uncle Andrew,” Christina said and laughed as she unbuttoned her own coat.

“You have relatives in Britain?” I asked.
“Yep,” Christina said with a smile. “My mom’s from there and I lived there for two years. Was kinda fun actually.” Then she and Jen handed me their coats and I could swear I was at the brink of blowing up the blood-vessels inside my nose. Underneath, the two of them wore thin string-bikinis.

Jen’s was the most revealing as her breasts, or rather more accurate, her nipples were only covered by small, triangle shaped cups that seemed more like they’d fit a kid than her own e-cups. Christina’s were more adult, but the fabric was so thin that the only thing the bikini actually did was holding up her breasts rather than hiding them.

“God, why did you have to start without me,” A voice said from the top of the stairs and when I turned I could feel my heart pump with such force that I thought I’d either die or have my heart pop out of my chest. On top of the stairs was Nicole wearing a sexy swimming-suit which held up her breasts with a line of cloth hanging around her neck, going down across her tits, meet up in a ring underneath the globes before going behind her back.

Now as I thought of it I could also see that their huge meatloaves were hanging out of the top hem of their string-panties and the balls were spilling out on either side. To be frank, it was hella hot. Man, this is the horniest moment of my life.
“Well, say something,” Jen said waving a hand in front of me.
“I think he would if he could,” Christina said. “But I’m afraid he’s just too innocent.” I shook myself out of the temporary moment of shock and followed the three.

I first thought they were going into the living-room, but then they all headed upstairs.
“Where are we going?” I asked.
“My bedroom of course,” Nicole said over her shoulder. We went up the stairs (and since I’m the last one ascending them, I get a good look at some hot booties) and to the left and then in through a door to the right. I looked around in the hallway and noticed a door visa versa Nicole’s that had a sign saying Chloe’s room. Those who enter without permission will be castrated!

“Who lives there?” I asked nodding towards the door.
“My sister,” Nicole said. “She can be a real nuisance at times, especially when I have friends over ‘cause then she’s trying to attract as much attention as possible.”
She closed the door behind me as I entered and locked it. I looked around and couldn’t help but being a little freaked out by the sight. The walls had several posters of famous models, mostly male, at least a dozen stuffed animals and plushies and a lot of clothes here and there, including the apron she’d been wearing a few minutes earlier. I could also see that the bedcovers of her king-size bed were stained several places with cum.

“Nice cleaning,” I said sarcastically. Nicole smiled like an idiot and I couldn’t help but laughing.
“I didn’t get time to clean up here yet,” She said. I dropped down on her bed and grabbed her pillow and sniffed on it. It smelled exactly like her dick; strong and rich in taste, though still a little sweet. Then, Jen sat down next to me and took the pillow herself and sniffed it too.

“I’d say… two days since you changed the covers.” Jen said. Nicole blushed slightly and nodded. No way. Two days and she covers almost her entire bed in cum.
“How much can you actually come at once?” I asked. Nicole looked at me and smiled.
“About two liters, maybe three,” She said proudly and Christina patted her back and said “Good girl,” as though Nicole was a dog. Nicole however, just smiled.

“By the way,” I asked, snapping back to reality. “Why do we have to do it up here, I’m sure the living room would’ve been a lot more spacious.”
“And what would we do if my parents came home,” Nicole asked. “Besides, we have a special surprise for you.” I didn’t know if I was to be terrified or happy.
Christina then went out for a minute, before returning with a small bag. She then empted the bag onto Nicole’s bed and inside wasn’t actually a new videogame or anything.

You see, the thing about being with three girls instead of one is that a lot more ideas come up, such as Christina’s idea of bringing hand lotion, different sized dildos and a razor.
“I’m too afraid to even ask,” I said. Jen grinned from ear to ear as Christina bent down and grabbed the razor.
“Turn around,” She said to me with an evil grin that suited her a little too much.

My face turned a little white as Christina nodded to Jen, who nodded back. Then, Jen grabbed me by the arm and I was kind of surprised by her strength, especially since it didn’t seem like she was much stronger than me, but yeah, I was wrong.
Well, anyway, Jen flipped me over so I was on my belly on Nicole’s bed, with Jen holding me down and Christina walking slowly towards me. Nicole then took off my pants and my underwear and threw them away as Christina bent down on her knees.

“Cute ass,” She said playfully and ran a finger across my asshole. I won’t lie to you; it felt a little good actually. And a warning to the ones out there who doesn’t like this kind of shit, I strongly recommend that you don’t read on.
Christina then took the razor and carefully stroked it across one of my butt-cheeks. I shivered a little when I thought of how sharp the razor was and decided to not move in case Christina’s hand slipped and I would loose a few buckets of blood.
Then, after a lot of shaving on the right one, Christina moved o the left, then to my balls which she swiped clean in about ten seconds.

“Okay,” Christina said and stood up. “Only a little cleaning and we’re good to go.”
“Cleaning?” I asked.
“Of course,” Nicole said, smiling. “We can’t teach you anal with a dirty asshole, can we?” I could feel my face getting drained of color.
“Anal,” I said. Or it was more like whisper. Anal? With those three. Their dicks are thicker than my arm and about the same length.

“This has got to be a joke,” I said. “If you try to fuck me I’ll seriously die.” Jen let me go and Christina looked annoyed at me.
“You think we’re gonna just probe ya without a second thought?” She asked. “We might be pervs, but we’re not sadists. We’re simply gonna have to train you. Or rather, train your ass.”

I still didn’t feel quite assured, though.
“Wait,” I said. “You’re just gonna do this out of the blue? I mean, don’t I get any say in this?” Christina looked thoughtful for a second, but I knew she was just kidding.
“Well,” She said. “If you don’t want to, I won’t push you or anything, but I’ll tell you, it feels really good.” I wasn’t in a single second in doubt that it felt good, but…
“But wont it hurt,” I asked and Christina shook her head.

“I told you just now, didn’t I,” She said. “We’re not gonna take you here and now like most guys would do to a girl, we’re gonna train and loosen you up a little so it wont hurt.” I still didn’t think of it as a good idea, though.
“Okay,” Nicole said, stepping forth. “How about this, you feel uncomfortable when we’re done, I’ll treat you to anything you want later, okay?” I looked up.
“That’s blackmail,” I said.
“No, technically it’s called making a deal.” Nicole said. I sighed.
“Fine, but if it hurts or give me any kind of damage, you’ll all have to give me something in return for my pain, okay?” The three of them nodded and I couldn’t help but feeling a little victorious, yet still a little afraid.

“Okay,” Christina said and grinned. “Bend over and let me take a look at your cute little bum-hole.”
“If you say it like that again I’m seriously gonna hit you,” I said as I bent over Nicole’s bed.
“Don’t worry,” Jen said and sat down next to me. “Just relax and it’ll be over in a few moments.”
“You make this sound as though I’m getting an injection,” I said. And no funny jokes about that part, thank you very much.

“Nikki,” Christina said. “I think we’ll need some soap and water.”
“On it,” Nicole said and ran out. She returned two minutes later with a small bucket of soap-water and a washing-rag. Christina dipped the rag into the water, twisted it and turned towards me. Then, Nicole held my ass open for her and Christina began on her cleaning duty.
“When did you last take a crap,” She asked me. I though it over for a second.
“Right before I came here,” I said.
“How long since you last ate anything,” Christina asked with a toe of absolutely no curiosity at all.
“Lunch,” I said. Which reminded me I was a little hungry right then.

“Why do you ask?” I asked.
“Well,” Jen said. “We don’t want to dirty our tools inside you, now, do we?” I tried to reply, but just then, Christina stuck the rag inside me, swiped around and pulled out and I swear I almost came there.
“Ah, I remember my first anal,” Jen said suddenly and I looked up. “It was with my second boyfriend, he was a real nice guy actually. He accepted me for what I am and he didn’t find it weird at all. But,” Then her eyes narrowed. “She came along. That whore, Rachel.”

“Who’s Rachel,” I asked and Both Nicole and Jen snorted and I felt Christina wipe me so hard down there, it really hurt.
“Only the worst bitch that has ever been on this planet.” Nicole said. “She has done so much bad around school, not only to us, but to several others as well.”
“Such as…” I began for her.
“Such as making people feel uncomfortable about themselves, hog other girls’ boyfriends, acting as though she owns the place.”

“And once, in first grade,” Nicole said. “There was this girl in class that wasn’t exactly good-looking, but one of the most popular boys liked her. Then, after a while, they begun dating and a few days later, the two of them were talking in the hallway, Rachel came up to them, grabbed the boy, wheeled him around and tongued him, right in front of the girl, just because she didn’t like the girl.” I was so shocked I didn’t even notice my mouth was hanging open. How could someone be so cruel?
Now as I thought about it, I had heard stories that were similar at school, but I just thought that it was just rumors. The fact that someone like that actually existed made me kind of angry.

“Okay,” Christina said and stood up. “Your butt is ready.” Then she bent don and took up the hand lotion. She poured some into her hand and then rubbed it into my ass.
“Does it feel good,” Jen asked and bent down to me.
“Kinda,” I said, but the truth is, I loved it, but hell no if I’d tell them.
“It’s okay to like it,” She said. “After all, that’s the point of teaching you this.” Then she kissed me on the forehead and stood up.

Christina rubbed the lotion in real good before reaching for the smallest dildo.
“This might feel a little uncomfortable, but it’ll go over in a moment.” Christina said and put it against my asshole and pushed in.
God, if it’s a time when it’s possible to feel both awkward and good at the same time, this was it. The dildo went in easily and Christina pulled out and shoved it in a few times before pulling out, then reached for another one.

The next one was bigger, but that too went in quite easily and it felt even better than with the first one. And so it went on with size number three and four as well. Well, number four was a little harder to get in than the third, but it was nothing compared to number five, which actually hurt a little. I gasped heavily as Christina pushed it in and it was about then I came to realize why they did use the dildos to train me up instead of using their fingers.
For the first, their fingers were much smaller and therefore couldn’t do much. For the second, their cocks were a little bigger than the fifth dildo and if they had fucked me from the start, they might have torn my ass apart.

It took about five minutes before I got used to the fifth dildo and it took a lot of hand-lotion and effort the slide it in.
“You think you’re ready to take the real thing now?” Christina asked as she pulled out the dildo and threw it away into the bag it had bee brought in.
“Hope so,” I said. “Or else I’ll be laying at the ER by tomorrow morning.” I could hear them all laughing as I turned around and then my jaw dropped as I saw them all three with fully hard erections.

“Jen” Cristina said. “I’d say you’re up first, since you’re the smallest.”
“Just because you’re my friend, I won’t take that as an insult.” Jen replied and we all laughed. “Okay, butt-boy, time get down and dirty.” Then she laid herself on her back in Nicole’s bed and motioned for me to climb up. Then, she positioned her dick and I grabbed around it as I sat down, carefully.

I gasped as I felt the head touch my ring muscle but strangely enough, Jen got inside me pretty easily. I sank down a few more inches and just now I realized how big she actually was, that her fifteen inches long and three inches thick piece of fat, hard flesh was way bigger when I felt it than when I saw it. But even so, I still loved the sensation.
It was like when you haven’t shit for days and at the end, it finally comes out. I know it’s a little weird to say, but you all know that shitting a lot, feels good, only, getting fucked in the ass is like the feeling of shitting, just magnified a hundred times.

“God, that feels so good,” I said. I was already halfway down on Jen now and I it felt so good, I had couldn’t keep my balance anymore, so I had to lay all the way over her body to make sure I didn’t suddenly collapse and get her entire length shoved up inside myself.
“I know,” Jen said. “Someone, fuck me too.” And her call was heard by Nicole, who climbed up into the bed, hoisted her legs up and began probing her pussy. Christina however, went over to me and had me suck her off, which was like heaven for me.

“God, fuckmefuckmefuckmeFUCKMEEEEE!” Jen yelled out in ecstasy and Nicole answered by adding pace to her hips.
Christina already had the entire length of her seventeen inches long and four inches thick cum-rifle buried down my throat and I could swear it was inside my stomach by now. Even so, it was hard to breath, but since Christina was a pro, she somehow managed to let me breath even if it was just enough.

I felt as though I was no longer in this world, but rather in a place were pleasure just came to you.
“Gotta cum like hell,” Christina said through clenched teeth and I looked hopefully up. I quickly drew her cock out of my mouth (and nearly puked too) and started jerking her off. Finally a technique I’m good at. Uh, I mean… uh. Hey.

“Give it to me,” I said like a real cum-slut. “Give me all of your juicy sperm, all off it. Christina smiled at me as she too started to jerk herself. Personally, I had come so many times, Jen’s belly and the lower parts of her breasts where covered in cum. Even so, by all of the dozen times I must have come by then, I hadn’t even come half of what one of them came in one go.
“If you want it so much,” Christina said. “Then take it.” The she let go, spraying me all over my face with her delicious lactation.
“Yes,” Jen said as her face too was covered in purely white girl-sperm. “More please, more.” And more there, was, because Nicole too just came, filling Jen up inside and Jen’s pussy began to overflow, splattering the floor with juices.

And, as you can imagine, Jen too came. Filling me up inside. I won’t lie to you; it felt good as hell as my ass began to overflow. It felt as though she was filling up my stomach from my ass. The stream of cum was so intense it began to hurt a little to because of the pressure, but I didn’t care.
After the lovely round of hotness, I collapsed onto Jen’s breasts, her cock still inside me. Then I could feel her hand stroking me through my hair and I looked up and into Jen’s eyes. Now as I thought about it, Jen was really pretty. Not only like, sexy kind of pretty, but simply put pretty, cute, beautiful.

“Does it always feel like that,” I asked. Jen smiled.
“Every time,” She said. “Every, fucking time.” I smiled and kissed her on the lips, not really thinking about it.
Then, the four of us went to the showers and we cleaned ourselves up and I had to wash my clothes, because they were all drenched in cum.
I decided to spend the night there. Next day was Saturday anyway, so I just called my parents saying I was sleeping at a friend’s house. Of course, Nicole, Jen and Christina found this surprising, but still as good news, so Jen and Christina decided to stay there as well.

First on the agenda however, was to clean Nicole’s room for clothes, crap and cum, which turned out to be a very hard task when it came to cleaning up the cum, because the stains really stuck to the floor.
“Is it always this hard to clean up cum,” I asked.
“Every time,” The three of them replied. “Every, fucking time.” I laughed.



That evening, we all watched a movie in Nicole’s room, a lousy one that all of us had watched a million times before. In the more boring parts of the movie we took to discuss certain things about either private life or school life. None of us bothered to wear much of clothes. The girls only wore t-shirts or tops without panties, not bothering to hide the symbiotic snakes between their oh-so-beautiful thighs. As for me, I just wore a t-shirt and my boxers.
“You serious,” I asked as Nicole blurted out with a story of how one of her previous boyfriends had been so surprised by her being a dickgirl, he had ran out the door butt naked.
“Yeah,” Nicole said. “He turned out to be a real asshole even at the beginning, so after a week I decided to have some fun and I invited him over so we could fuck and he was like ‘Sure, I’ll bring some vodka too’. And the best part is that when I showed him, we’d only had one drink each, so when he left, he forgot the liquor and never came to claim any money for it either.” And as expected, I, Jen and Christina credited her for the story with a fat load of laughter.

Then followed a series of embarrassing stories from all of us in turn and trust me, I’ve got a lot of them. What annoyed me a little though was that whenever I tried to get any stories or rumors about Rachel, Christina seemed to tighten up and turn the conversation in another direction. After a little persuasion, the three of them managed to make me tell them about my own previous relationships, which all had a very embarrassing ending… unfortunately.
I was in the middle of talking about how my third girlfriend, who dumped me because I made a little fun of her taste in music, had made me wear girl clothes for a whole day (lucky for me, that day was a Saturday) when I gasped as a hand locked around my inner thigh.

I looked down and saw that Jen was now stroking my thigh up and down; each stroke, getting her closer to my crotch. Instead of having her explain herself, even if I knew the reason, I let her go on. Let me tell you something, you pervs; having a girl stroke your thigh is one thing, but whatever you do, don’t make her stop. I she does stroke your leg, don’t talk to her at all, just make it clear somehow that you appreciate it.

As I finished the story, I couldn’t help but feeling a little uncomfortable with my not so very secret erection pointing out of my boxers. Of course, neither of the girls wanted to let this opportunity pass, which meant that things was about to get a little… well, messy in not so long. Then, I gasped as felt Jen’s breath in my neck.
“Like it,” Jen whispered into my ear as she grabbed around my pole. “Do you like it when I stroke my fingers over your naughty fuck-stick?” I swallowed. This phrase made me, if possible, even harder. I nodded and Jen began to move her fingers up and down.

Just to repay a little of the pleasure, I reached around myself and grabbed around her hardening cock. It felt somewhat real good to hold around it while it was growing and Jen seemed to moan a little too.
“Make me feel good,” She said. “Please.” I smiled and started to jerk her off slowly; savoring the length of her beautiful, pulsing meat.
At the same time, Christina and Nicole were taking off their t-shirts. Then, they grabbed around each other’s cock and began to jerk off the other one, which, of course, was enough to make anyone come in their pants.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I spun around and flung Jen’s top over her head, grabbed a handful of her huge fleshy globes and squeezed them together around my dick. God did it feel good.
“Don’t be so rough,” I heard Jen say. “It hurts when you do it like that.” I released some of my grip on her breasts. “That’s better,” Jen said and smiled at me. “Take it nice and slow; let the other part feel good as well instead of always keeping the pleasure to yourself.” I didn’t catch much of her words, ‘cause her boobies was so soft around me that it took a lot of self-control to keep myself from cuming.

Then I gasped again as Jen began to move her breasts herself. I looked down and saw a look of pure wantonness on her face as I plowed her massive yet soft chest.
Then I turned my head to see Christina and Nicole in a solid sixty-nine, both had their cocks buried firmly into the other’s mouth. And that was the trigger, ‘cause in the next second, I was cuming like hell, spraying Jen full of cum and she moaned in joy as her face was covered in sticky, white goo.

Immediately, Jen began to lick up every single drop of sperm that had found its way across her lovely curves. As she was busy with that task, I bent down and grabbed around her cock and started to jerk her slowly, making her moan deeply.
Then, I slid the head into my mouth and as usual, I had to stretch my lips an inch or two to make it fit. I moved my tongue as much as I could to massage the flesh-rod and Jen’s moans increased by leagues. I could feel Jen’s cock pulsing inside my mouth and that alone was enough to make me hard again.

“Yes, you little slut,” Jen said with a voice filled with erotic passion, lust and hornyness. “Suck my big, fat cock and I’ll reward you with my warm milk.” Not that I would have stopped anyway, but the way she said it made me horny as hell.
I bent my head backwards a little and tried to force as much cock as I could down my throat. I won’t lie to you; it was a very effort-taking procedure.

Jen was moaning louder and louder as I forced her down my open maw and it wasn’t long before I got all of her fifteen long inches stuffed heavily down there. Since I couldn’t move my neck anymore in fear of not being ale to breath, Jen had to do the thrusting and she didn’t wait a second longer than needed before plunging into me. At every thrust, I could feel her balls slap against my chin ad to be honest, it felt good.

“Gotta um gotta cum gotta cum gotta cum,” Jen repeated as fast as she could. I quickly drew out of her and began to only suckle on her cock-head. I reached down and began to fondle her oversized balls as well. They weren’t as big as Christina’s, but they still were the size of chicken-eggs. Jen wasn’t moving now, only relying on me and I sucked and fondled her genitals till I felt her balls tighten and I knew it was time.

I quickly drew her out of my mouth and started to jerk her off and lick her and when she came, she squirted a thick stream of jizz right into my face. I was taken aback, but held my ground as more came and I was completely showered in thick streams of hot cum.
Then, I jumped as I welt something warm hit my in my neck and I turned around, only to have Nicole cum in my face as well and seconds later, Christina joined from the right and I just succumbed as my entire body was drowned in thick, white layers of hot girl-sperm and I couldn’t help but wonder if I wasn’t the luckiest man on earth. Well, kind of was, at least for the moment.

After the cum-bath, it was time for a real one. It turned out, that Nicole not only had a large bed, but also a large bathtub with enough room or all of us. I was feeling rather flattered however, as all of the girls started to argue about who was going to wash my back. The winner of the discussion; Nicole. Her argument; She didn’t get to fuck my ass, so it was only fair. Man, if life has anything more surprising in store for me I the future, it was hard to believe that it could surprise me.

Chapter 3: Lust, wrath and envy


It’s been a month now since I first met Christina, Nicole and Jen and since then, we’ve all had a lot of fun. There had been times though, when one or more of us had to leave to soon and one was left behind with blue balls, so to speak, but most of the time had gone by with funny games (usually involving sex, as expected), we’ve strip teased for each other and other things that may not be very appropriate to speak of, even here and now.

It was a sunny Monday morning in late May and soon, the summer vacations would set in, which was of course, the most discussed topic around school. But as with every year at high school when the summer vacation is so close, so is the exams, which means that I have to study as hell to get good grades, or mom and dad would kill me. Well, at least take away my rights to watch TV whenever I want or they’ll set curfews or something.

I was walking through the corridors towards the library (yeah, amazing isn’t it; I mean, me. In a library?) The teachers had given us the next few days to practice and rehearse the subjects instead of lecturing us about this and that. Personally, I found that way of work kinda relaxing.

As I reached the library, I noticed a lone figure sitting by one of the many tables. A swift glance was enough to reveal who it was.
“Yo, Nikki,” I said and Nicole looked up and the sight that met me was a little stunning. Not that anything had changed, but on her nose, sat a pair of small, oval glasses. “When did you begin to use glasses,” I asked.
“Always have,” She replied. “But I only need them when I read.” I nodded and sat down next to her and I couldn’t help but thinking how hot she was with those glasses.

“What are you reading,” I asked. Pretty stupid question since the book was open right before my eyes Title; ‘Mathematics for senior students’.
“Trying to solve an equation,” She said without paying much attention to me. “It’s freakin’ annoying.” I leaned closer to take a look and I had to admit that the problem was way beyond my limit. Then, Nicole caught me by surprise as she let out a small cry of annoyance and impatience.

“I ain’t getting anywhere with this,” She said and closed her books. “I overslept this morning.” She explained to me. “So I’m a little short on concentration.”
“What’s that to do with oversleeping,” I asked perplexed. “I oversleep four times a week and I still manage to pay attention in class.” Nicole eyed me and lowered her voice.
“Try paying attention with full balls,” She said and pointed slightly downwards.

“So,” I asked. “It’s not that a big deal.”
“For you it ain’t,” Nicole said. “But for me, Jen and Christina it’s like being cock-teased twenty-four seven. Since our balls contain more cum than you can produce in over a month, we have to cum about once every morning if we’re gonna keep our attention at a hundred percent.” Wow, speaking of morning exercise.

“God, why can’t I just get myself a bj and be done with it?” Nicole asked herself as she flung her books into her bag. Then her eyes fell on me.
“Don’t stare at me like that,” I said as she grinned widely with seducing, half-closed eyes.
“Please,” She was almost begging. “Please, I really need to get it out, please.”
“Forget it,” I said adamantly. Not that I did mind doing it, but the thought of getting my clothes cum-soaked wasn’t an attractive option. “I still have stains after the little incident down in the locker-rooms.” Nicole looked rather disappointed. She then hit her head lightly in the table and it was obvious she was trying to control herself.

“If you need to cum so badly, go and wank off in the bathroom or something,” I said.
“And what if someone enters at the exact time I’m shooting my load?” She asked and I couldn’t help but agree that there was some truth in those words. Then, suddenly, a very sweet and somehow seductive voice could be heard a few tables away and Nicole turned to see. Right after, she was glaring at the table where the voice had come from.

The owner of the voice was a tall, beautiful girl with long, black hair and very well-formed curves.
“Rachel,” Nicole whispered in anger. “How much I wish she’d just die in the most grotesque way that exists.”
“So that’s Rachel,” I asked and Nicole nodded. To be honest, Rachel didn’t look very threatening or dominative.
“That’s just what she wants everyone to think,” Nicole said after I told her what I thought. “But as soon as she shows her true self, you’re either gonna just live with it or you’ll end up traumatized.” I looked again over at the table Rachel sat by. Apparently, she had a lot of friends, either that or she’s loaded with money.

“Cruds,” Nicole said. “She’s looking this way.” Nicole had been watching Rachel out of the corners of her eyes and now as I looked, Rachel was looking right at us. Her expression signified that she was thinking about something and soon after, she got up. As expected, everyone around her was following her.
“Shit,” Nicole cursed as Rachel made her way towards us.

“Hi,” Rachel said as she stopped by our table. “Rehearsing for the finals?”
“Trying to, but it ain’t easy when someone is hanging over your neck asking stupid questions.” Nicole said icily. Rachel’s millimeter-thin eyebrows twitched an inch but her expression didn’t change at all.
“As original as always,” Rachel replied and some of the people behind her gave a quick laugh. “You know, you might be able to get more friends if you weren’t so cold.”
“You mean by putting up a sweet, innocent and fake smile and pay them for backing you up?” Nicole asked which got Rachel’s eyebrow to twitch again.

“You should be careful,” Rachel said with a tone so cold that gave me shivers down my back. “That’s the way you get enemies.”
“Hey, just leave us alone,” I had gotten to my feet and was standing eye to eye with Rachel.
“And who’re you,” She asked without certain interest.
“My name’s Alec,” I said. Rachel looked me over from top to toe before answering.
“Hmm, you’re actually kinda cute,” She said, but I had a feeling it was just sweet-talk. “How about ditching the bookworm and hang out with us instead?” I stared at her with real anger in my eyes.

“How about you just get the hell out of here before I decide it’s time to kick some ass, and no, I’m not afraid to hit a girl.” I was really pissed right now. Never had I met someone with such a superior attitude before. What a bitch.
All of the people behind Rachel were looking at me as though I wasn’t worth a shit.
“What,” I asked. “Angry because I insulted miss High and Mighty?” This, however, seemed to make them even more angry, but Rachel held up a hand and they all fell silent.

“Listen up kid,” She said. “I’ve got to admit it, you’ve got guts, but,” Then she leaned closer and lowered her voice so only I could hear it. “Don’t think to highly of yourself just because you managed to talk back at me. One day or another, you might have to pay for it.” Then she turned back to her fan-group and left along with them.

“Nice talking,” Nicole said. “But you should be careful, or she’ll ruin your reputation here at school.” I almost laughed.
“She can’t touch me; my reputation is in the lowest class anyway.” I said. Nicole just sighed, but then her eyes fell on me again.
“Now,” She said. “About that blowjob…” I looked at her like she had just proclaimed that she was a loose killer, but then just gave up.
“Fine” I said and Nicole smiled innocently.

Nicole was dragging me along the corridors and just as we passed the cantina, we could both see Rachel sit by a table with about a dozen others around her.
“What’s so popular about her anyway?” I asked. Nicole only furrowed her brow. “And now as think about it, I haven’t heard Christina say anything about her, not even something bad or insulting.” His time, Nicole stopped up for a second, but then went on.
“I’m sure it’s nothing,” She said, but I had a feeling she wasn’t completely honest. “Ah, in here,”

Nicole quickly pushed up a door and dragged me inside.
“Hey, isn’t this a girls’ bathroom,” I asked and couldn’t help but notice how much cleaner and fresher it was than a boys’ bathroom.
“Makes it more exiting, doesn’t it,” Nicole asked with a smile as she pushed up a stall and pushed me in and then followed and locked the door. I closed the toilet-lid as she pulled up her knee-long skirt and I could see that her huge dick was strapped to her leg with two black leather-straps. She unfastened the straps and immediately, her gigantic cock whipped upwards and almost hit my chin on the way up.

“I jerked off last night, but I didn’t get time this morning,” Nicole said. “I’m really horny now, so it won’t take long.” I nodded and grabbed around the monstrous dick in front of me and began to jerk it off slowly while giving the head a few small licks and kisses. Nicole began to moan much faster and louder than expected and I hurriedly took off my shirt and packed it inside my backpack before Nicole was ready to come.

Nicole was right, though. It didn’t take long before she was ready. I could already taste the bittersweet precum that oozed out of her member and let me say this; it was good. I started to take more and more of the cock into my mouth and tried to give as much pleasure as possible.
“God, this feels so-ho-ho-hooo good.” She moaned and started to move her hips in rhythm to my sucking. It was kinda strange actually, how hot the thought of sucking off a girl was, but doing the same thing to a guy, even if the taste was the same, would be unthinkable, at least for me.

Just to tease her a little, I reached forward and started to stroke my fingers across her balls. I really loved to play with them. Even though I’m not sure why, but somehow, it makes me too kinda horny.
Then I could feel Nicole’s balls and her cock was widening a little as I could feel the first drops of a heavy stream of hot cum flow into my throat and down into my stomach.

Just so you know, it’s not really easy to breathe while you have a seventeen inches long meat-rod stuck down your throat, so as you might guess, I’m having a hard time, but then again, I’ve done this before, being supervised by professionals who know their job. In other words, I got mouth-raped by three hot dickgirls who, on a horny-scale from one to ten, scores a fifteen.

As the last drops of cum left Nicole’s cock-shaft, her dick started to shrink and it slimed its way out of my mouth. When it exited, I took the initiative to clean it with my tongue. God, does warm sperm taste good or what.
“That was amazing,” Nicole said without much thought for whoever might listen.
“Keep your voice down,” I advised. “I don’t know about you, but I don’t want to be busted in here.” Nicole looked at me for a second, but then her face cracked up in a huge grin.
“Funny you should use those words,” Nicole said and pointed at my crotch. It appeared that I had come in my pants while I had blown Nicole’s cock.

“Cruds,” I said. Luckily, it wasn’t visible, but only a small spot was noticeable but only if you were pretty close. “It’ll dry up within five minutes.” I said as I put my shirt back on. Then, I froze as I could hear voices entering the bathroom.
“Shit, we’re so busted.” I thought, but Nicole seemed to smile even more.
“Don’t you think they’re familiar?” She asked. I looked at her for a second, but now as I listened, I did find the voices familiar.
“Christina and Jen,” I thought. Then, Nicole started to moan loudly as though she was getting her pussy plowed by a real big one.

“What the hell…” I could hear Christina say. Then someone was knocking on the door heavily, followed by Christina’s voice, which seemed to be annoyed.
“Can you two wait until we’ve left, please?” Nicole was laughing loudly as she opened the door to the stall and Jen’s and Christina’s expressions when they saw what was on the inside made me laugh as well.

“Fuck you,” Christina said angrily as we made our way back towards the library. “Fuck you, bitch. How could you just have him without inviting your two best friends?”
“Sorry,” Nicole said with a small smile. “It’s just that I didn’t have time to jerk off this morning, so I asked him for a bj.” Christina was still a little pissed but I and Jen was laughing. Hey, just so you know, seeing Christina annoyed over something like that can be really funny at times.

Over the next few days, I seemed to notice Rachel all over the school. She was at the library and the cantina whenever I was there and I seemed to walk past her in the corridors between classes. A couple of times I thought she might be stalking me, but at the end I figured that were just paranoia. I mean, why would Rachel stalk me, and if she did, I would be pretty much pissed at her for it, because I would rather have eaten live slugs than seeing her at school every day.

At the end of history class one Thursday, the girls had gone to take their first exam in biology and I was stuck with myself for the rest of the day. It was lunch now and my best friend Aaron had been sick for a while, so he hadn’t come to school since Monday.
“Shit,” I thought. “Why do I always end up without anyone to talk to?” I put my bag in the physics classroom for next class and went to the cantina to get something to eat. Of course, it was crowded. Not that it bothered me directly, but whenever there’s crowded it’s never anything left to eat when I get to the counter.

Luckily for me, there was at least a cookie left, so I didn’t have to starve at least. As I left, I could see Rachel and her crowd sitting by a table and to my surprise, Rachel got up from the table and walked away without her crowd.
“Wow,” I thought. “Something must be up.” I passed the table of Rachel’s fan club and as I did, I could hear some of them chatting.

“…Thank God,” A girl said. “I mean, if she wasn’t this popular and stuff, I’d never even thought of hanging out with her.” Some nodded in agreement.
“Yeah, she’s so full of herself,” A tall guy said. “Did you guys know she pays me for being her bodyguard?” Some of the people around the table were a little taken aback.
“Have you noticed lately,” Another girl said. “She’s been acting strange lately and she’s sometimes taking unnecessary turns and detours.” But more than that was inaudible, much because it was a lot of noise around, but also because I was walking way from them.

So Rachel had been acting weird lately. Maybe she’s up to something. And her so called “friends” didn’t even seem to like her. I sighed and looked at my watch, two minutes until class. I hurried to the classroom and just as I passed a corner, I saw Rachel exiting it and hurrying back towards the cantina.
“What the…” I said as I peeked through the door; nothing. Everything, except a few extra bags were different from when I left. I chewed down the rest of the cookie and sat down at my usual seat as the first of the students began to arrive.

“Okay, okay,” It was our physics teacher, Mr. Crowland. “Open your books at page ninety four and read the first two paragraphs about electricity.” God was this boring. After finishing the paragraph, I opened my notebook and grabbed y pencil to doodle a little as something made of paper fell into my lap. It was an envelope, standard white, no name, only; For Alec written on the front. I opened the envelope as silently as I could and managed to rip it all the way open as Mr. Crowland sneezed.

“Bless you,” I said under my breath as I unfolded the note within the envelope. It read;
“Alec, meet my in study-room 215 when school ends. I need to talk to you.” And nothing else, not even a signature. Then, I stuffed the note back into the envelope and then into my bag before Mr. Crowland noticed.
The rest of the class, however, I couldn’t help but wondering who had sent me a letter like this, but if it was Rachel, it could be a trap. Hmm, what to do? Oh what the hell…

So at three pm, after coming up with a huge lie to the girls (which I promised myself I’d make up for later), I headed for the study-rooms. It took some time until I found room 215, though, since it was the most remote of the rooms and a rarely used one.
I carefully nudged the door open. No trap, no tripwire. Safe.

“It took some time,” Fuck that scared the shit out of me, or it would have if I hadn’t gone to the toilet before I got there. It was no doubt, it was Rachel’s voice. “Close the door and lock it. Don’t worry; no one knows we’re here.”

“What do ya want?” I asked as I turned the lock on the door and looked around. The room appeared to be empty.
“Nothing,” Rachel said. “Just your cooperation.”
“For what,” This was starting to creep me out. “Seriously, just come out, or I’ll be leaving.” Rachel gave a short laugh as I saw something move from a far corner. Rachel appeared from the corner with a rolled up piece of paper cupped over her mouth.

“See, it hides where my voice is coming from.” She said with a calm smile. “As for what I want from you is something I can’t tell you before you accept.”
“Oooh-kaaay,” I said skeptically. “But I doubt there is any reason for me to care, since you really don’t have anything to threaten me with. So I can just walk out of here and simply be done with it.” Rachel smiled.

“Then, since you’re going to leave,” She said. “You don’t mind if I post this on Youtube, do you?” She held up a small memory-card of a digital camera.
“What’s that,” I asked. Rachel gave a wide grin.
“Just something I taped in the girl’s locker-rooms about a month ago.” She said and I could feel my stomach falling way down.

“Personally, I taped this so I could use it to blackmail those other freak-shows, but I think it’ll be better if you got the honor of it instead.” Rachel said.
I could feel my blood begin to boil. That cunt had taped it. Me, having my first round with Christina, Jen and Nicole. I didn’t mind anyone finding out around school, after all, everyone knew that the three of them were hermaphrodites and I knew no one would have thought it’d be odd for me to have sex with them either, but letting the whole world know, possibly my family as well just seemed enough to make me turn emo.

“Give it to me,” I said and I immediately understood I had just said something really stupid.
“Really,” Rachel said, running a finger through her long black hair. “I thought you were proud of getting your ass plowed by such monsters.” I was taken aback there. I knew Rachel hated Nicole, Christina and Jen, but I didn’t know she would go as far as to call them monsters.

“What the hell’s wrong with you,” I asked. “I can understand that you don’t like them, but you don’t need to call them that.” Rachel lost her grin at once. Instead, her cheeks gained a faint pink color. “And now as I think of it, I couldn’t help but noticing that whenever you are brought up as a topic among us, Christina always walks out of the room or remains silent.”

The color on Rachel cheeks continued to deepen and now, her brow had furrowed too.
“I mean, do you guys have a past or something?” I asked.
“NO!” Rachel yelled and then she turned around. “No, we don’t. I don’t have any past with such a whore.” I noticed now that Rachel’s voice was shaking and I found it somewhat alarming, but still I kept on going.

“Tell me,” I said, but Rachel shook her head. “Come on, I promise not to tell Christina about it.” Rachel turned back towards me again and I was startled to see a couple of tears running down her cheeks. She had lost her smile and her bad-girl expression.

“She’s my cousin,” Rachel said. I had to take a step backwards.
“What,” I asked.
“Christina’s my cousin.” Rachel repeated. Her voice was on the brink of destruction and it was no doubt that this fact that she just had stated, hurt her.
“So,” I said. “I and my cousin have been mortal rivals ever since we learned to walk, but I don’t want him dead. So why do you hate Christina so much.” Rachel didn’t answer. It just seemed futile to even try, so I began to walk towards the door.

“Wait,” I stopped. I had to admit, I was very surprised by her story. Rachel wiped away a couple of tears, and then she sat down on a chair.
“When I and Christina were around ten, Christina’s parents died in an accident.” Rachel said, not looking at me. “So my mother, who’s Christina’s aunt, took her in. In the beginning, everything was alright, but mom and dad began to see to her more often. She always got everything, always she got what she pointed at and I never got anything, do you think that is fair, or what?”

She was looking at me with angry, tear-filled eyes. It was kinda sad actually.
“I’m pretty sure Christina never meant for…” I started, but Rachel cut me off.
“…Never meant for it to happen?” She said loudly and I was kinda glad that the walls were almost soundproof. “Then why didn’t she say anything? Why didn’t she share anything? She always acted as though she was worth more than me. So how the fuck couldn’t she has meant it?”

“Maybe,” I started. When no interruption came, I proceeded. “Maybe your parents thought they’d help her through the tough parts of her parents’ death.” Rachel didn’t answer.
“You know,” I started. “Right now, it seems as though you don’t want any kind of apology from Christina at all, just a reason to hate her.” This time, Rachel grabbed onto my shirt and pulled me forwards until we were maybe an inch away from each other.
“How dare you…” She started, but when my face didn’t change, she dropped me.

“You just want to hate her because you want her to acknowledge that you’re her equal, am I right?” I said. Rachel looked stunned for a second. “You just want to blame her so that you can prove you’re better than her.”
I could hear Rachel muttering.
“What was that?” I asked.
“That’s not true,” She said, barely audible.

“Oh, I think it is,” I said and was surprised by my own self-confidence. “I think you’re just trying to prove that you can do everything better.”
“I can,” She said suddenly. “I am better than that dick-whore and I can prove it.” Then she forced me down on my back and I was surprised by her strength. Then, she more or less ripped up my belt and opened my pants.

Even if I tried to hide it, my dick was growing hard. “Fuck” I thought. Then, Rachel flung of her shirt and her bra to reveal a pair of nicely shaped d-cups.
“Mine might not be as big as Christina’s, but I can still do it better than her.” Rachel said and squeezed them together around my now fully erect cock. Not that the titjob didn’t feel good, but it was indeed very rough and it did actually hurt a little too.
“See,” Rachel said. “I’m way better than her.”
“Hey, hey, hey, hey, slow down,” I said. “Slow down, you’re way too rough.” I couldn’t help but getting reminded of how Jen had said the same to me when I had began to fuck her breasts a little too enthusiastically.

But Rachel didn’t slow down and it ended up with me tearing myself away from her.
“Listen up,” I said a little angrily. “Okay, first of all, don’t be so God damn rough, it actually hurt. You need to go way slower.” Rachel’s cheeks were bright red now and I had to admit that without her superior look, she was actually kinda cute.

“After what I’ve gotten to know,” I said. “You’re not very popular around school.” She looked up. “Just to your information, when you went up to my classroom to put your note in my book, your so called ‘friends was saying how foul and bad you are, that the only reason they stay with you is because of the money.” Rachel looked totally dumbstruck, then, to my surprise, she burst out in tears.

She cried like a kid where she sat on the floor half naked. Personally, I did find her quite pitiful. Without much else to think of, I crawled over to her and held around her. And you know what, she actually hugged back.
“Ooo-kay, ‘Dr. Phil-moment’,” I said and I could hear a short laugh escaping her lips. I looked down on her and noticed how much she actually looked like Christina. Not that it mattered though.

It was abut then that I also noticed that her breasts were pressed up against my chest and my dick was re-hardening at an alarming rate. Rachel looked down and smiled.
“Let me,” She said and pushed me lightly backward and now it was her gentleness that surprised me. And as she took me inside her mouth, I immediately was at the brink of cuming. She did have experience in this area, because I had rarely had a better blowjob in my life. Her skills was absolutely astonishing and the way she used her tongue to lick all the way around my dick while moving up and down, almost sent me over the edge.

“You are right about one thing at least,” I said and Rachel looked up. “You are better than Christina when it comes to felatio.” Rachel was beaming at me as she went back to pleasuring me. I was kinda surprised as she not only took it all the way down to the base, but also got my balls inside her mouth and it felt gooooood.
“God, if you keep on doing that, I’ll come.” I said as I tried to hold back the torrent of fresh cum building up in quantity and pressure.

“Then let me have it,” Rachel said while still stroking me p and down with skills worthy of a porn star. “Fill my mouth with your sticky love-juices. Don’t hold back; give me all you’ve got.” I didn’t need to be asked twice. God how good it felt to let all of it go. I could hear Rachel moan in pleasure as I filled her mouth.
As the torrent subsided, Rachel bent over me and opened her mouth to let me see every drop of cum I had squirted into her. Then she closed her mouth, smiled and swallowed and the sound of it was really arousing.

I couldn’t help but holding her. I wanted to hold her, to hug her close right now. Then, I noticed it; a large bulge in her skirt.
“You’re a hermaphrodite as well,” I asked, not shocked, but rather happy about it. Rachel blushed and stepped back. I got up and stared at the big bulge that stuck out of her skirt and could feel myself getting hard again. “Let me see,” I said and reached for her skirt. First I thought she’d stop me, but when she didn’t, I lifted the skirt up.

Underneath, I could see a twelve inch long, two inch thick cock, bulging out of a pair of pink cotton panties that hid a pair of large, plum-sized balls. It was a lot smaller than even Nicole’s dick, that was the smallest of the trio’s (fifteen inches), but still it was larger than mine by four inches.
“Stop staring,” Rachel said and I just got hard of hearing how cute her voice was.

“Why,” I asked. “It’s beautiful. Just like yourself.” She looked at me oddly, but I only smiled. She turned around and hid it underneath her skirt, but I only walked up behind her and reached around to remove her hands and then close my own hand around her pulsing meat. “It’s warm,” I whispered gently into her ear, a trick I learned from Jen, the master (or mistress, so to speak) of sensual talk. “And I find it exceptionally sexy.”

Rachel seemed to loosen up a bit, but wasn’t completely open, which meant I had some work to do. What I actually hoped for wasn’t to fuck her, but to get her and Christina back together again before the summer vacations. If I could accomplish that, well, it meant more or less more hot sex for me.
“You probably don’t think of me as you think of Christina, do you?” Rachel asked.
“If you’re talking about your body,” I said. “The quantity of your breasts and the size of your dick ain’t everything, you know.”

“I know,” Rachel said. “But I…” But more she didn’t say, because I had been slowly stroking her cock up and down all the time and had just stuck my index finger underneath her foreskin and circled around the head. As I pulled the finger out, I could hear a slimy sound that I found really arousing, plus, my finger was drenched in Rachel’s precum.

I stopped the jerking for a minute and put the finger inside my mouth. Her cum tasted strangely alike Christina’s, but lacked the density that Christina’s cum had, but made up for it with rich taste.
“Delicious,” I said and I could see that Rachel’s cheeks was growing redder and redder. I resumed whapping her cock and moved my other hand to her breasts. The lovely d-cups overfilled my fingers and as I kneaded them and Rachel began to moan lightly.

I then reached over her shoulder with my head and gave her a lick on the cheek. She turned her head to see and right then I had thought of giving her another lick, but ended up kissing her full on the lips instead. Not that it bothered either of us, as we kept on kissing and I continued to jerk off her hot fuck-stick.

Then, as expected, I could feel her dick start to harden up and begin to spasm and Rachel was moaning louder and as she came, she started to squirt at least a gallon of cum, covering my hand completely. I was still jerking her off; determined to get out every drop of hot, white liquid that she had stored away into her balls and liter after liter of warm girl-sperm poured out, but, to my disappointment, the majority of it landed on the floor.

As her orgasm settled down, I took my hand up to my mouth and started licking it. The cum was delicious, the flavor, incomparable.

“Tasty,” I said. Rachel was breathing heavily and I simply loved the sight of her chest moving up and down along with it.

I moved around her and sat myself in front of her and bent down and began to lick up the remaining drops. As I was finished, I straightened up and smiled at her.
“That little experience made me quite horny,” I said. “How about helping me out a little.”
Rachel seemed to understand where I wanted and the she took of her skirt, her shoes and her socks and I undressed completely as well.

Then, I sat down on a chair and Rachel sat over me and positioned her now swollen red pussy-lips against the tip of my cock.
“Please be gentle,” Rachel said. “It’s my fir… I mean, it’ been a while.” But she didn’t fool me.
“You’re a virgin,” I asked a little astonished. “How come?” Rachel looked away.
“It’s because I’m a hermaphrodite,” She said slightly embarrassed. “There are so few guys out there who’re willing to have sex with one because they think it makes them gay.” I nodded.

“I’ve never done a virgin before,” I said. “Sorry, but it might hurt a little.” She gave me a small, yet a little nervous smile. Then, I pushed upwards and I had to hold down her shoulders to make her slide down.
Getting inside her was no problem, the problem was her hymen. At the moment I got there, Rachel started to say it hurt.
“Do it quick,” She said. “Then it’ll go over faster.” I nodded and grabbed around her hips firmly, then I thrust upwards, plowing through her hymen.

I’ll tell ya, never in my life have I heard someone scream like that. Rachel yelled out in pain as I entered her. I could see that behind her balls, a small stream of blood emerged from her pussy. I started moving gently, making sure Rachel didn’t get too hurt.
“Alec,” She said weakly. “It hurts. It hurts.”
“It’ll go over,” I ensured her. “Don’t worry. It’ll be over in a while, and then you’ll feel real good, I promise.” I smiled at her and I bent forwards and kissed her on the lips.

I could feel her tongue entering my mouth and I took the opportunity to give it a small suck before tonguing her back. Hell was she a good kisser or what. I had rarely had such a passionate event before, maybe because Jen, Christina and Nicole only wanted to fuck as much as possible.

“How does it feel now,” I asked as I broke the kiss. “Does it feel good?”
“Yes,” Rachel said. “It’s okay if you want to go faster.” I nodded and added a little speed. At the same time, Rachel started moving her hips in rhythm to my thrusts. It didn’t take long though, before I heard her begin to moan.
Instead of continuing in a low pace with her sitting on tip of me, I lifted her up and laid her on her back over a small table, and then I started to move a lot faster.

“Ah, ah, ah, God, it feels so good.” Rachel said and I was pleased that she liked it. I lifted up one of her legs and really started to pound her with fast, heavy thrusts.
“God I’m gonna cum,” Rachel said. She was now moaning loudly and she took heavy and deep breaths.
“Me too,” I said, smiling down on her.

“Please, don’t come inside me,” Rachel said. “I want it all on my chest and my face.” I smiled and tried to hold back. Then, Rachel let out a long, final groan before cuming. And did she cum hard. I could feel her juices rush over my cock as I pulled out and climbed on top of Rachel where she was laying on the table. I positioned myself between her breasts and squeezed them together around my dick and started to fuck them.

“Hmm, that feels real nice.” I said.
“You don’t have to hold back anymore,” Rachel said. She was sounding so desperate and horny I could have come just listening to her. “Let me have it. Cum all over me.”
And cum I did. I shot every single drop I had onto Rachel’s chest and face.
“That… was… pheeew… incredible!” Rachel said as she drew her middle and index fingers over her chest and scooped up some of the jizz layer that covered half her body and licked it up.

“Got to give it to you,” I said as I sat down on the floor and tried to catch my breath. “Not bad, for a newbie.” Rachel looked at me.
“Oh yeah,” She said in a tone that clearly said “Let’s see you do it”. I looked at her and smiled, then took off my clothes completely and sat down on all four, shoving my ass up to her. Rachel grinned, then bent down and I was surprised to feel her tongue entering my ass instead of her cock.

“Must taste like shit,” I said and Rachel snorted out loudly then retracted laughing as hell and I couldn’t help but laughing myself. It took about two minutes before either of us could keep a serious face for more than two seconds and after that Rachel resumed what she had started. I was really taken away when she suddenly managed to somehow twirl her tongue around in a complete 360 back and forth.

“Where’d you learn to do that,” I asked. Rachel withdrew from my ass and stood up on her knees.
“A girl taught me once,” She replied. “She taught me a lot of things, including how to loosen up an asshole to ready it for penetration.” Then she positioned her cock at the entrance of my ass and slowly pushed forwards. Let me tell you something; getting fucked in the ass by a dickgirl is not, and I mean not gay. Because it’s not a guy who does you, is it?

I could feel Rachel’s cock-head slowly stretching my ass, but thanks to her amazing tongue skills, it didn’t hurt. If I hadn’t cum so much earlier, I would have been rock hard already.
“Feels good,” Rachel asked and I nodded. “It’s been about a year since I last fucked someone.” I turned my head to look at her. Rachel looked as though she was on the brink of crying.

“Hey,” I said loudly. “Don’t cry, girl. Aren’t you about to pound my ass? If so, then use your energy to produce sperm, not tears.” Rachel smiled halfheartedly and she pushed forwards a little more.
“Hey, Rae,” I said and Rachel lifted her head a little. “When we’re done here, I’m gonna get you and Christina back together again. I promise you that.” Rachel’s eyes seemed tear struck again and I wasn’t quite sure if it was of joy or sadness, but then…

“Thank you,” She said and suddenly thrust forwards with such force, it buried over half her length inside me. “Thank you, Alec. Thank you, thank you, thank you…” And for each time she repeated the word, she thrust inside and pulled out, then thrust pushed forward again, getting deeper and deeper by each thrust and I’ll tell ya; it felt like heaven.

It was already six pm when I and Rachel left school and twenty minutes later, we stood in front of Christina’s door. I rang the bell and held onto Rachel in case she decided she wanted to drop out in the last second. Then, the door flew opened and Christina stepped out.
“Alec,” She said, smiling, but then… “WHAT THE FUCK!!!” Christina’s face changed faster than a street light (from green to red that is).

“What the hell is that fuckin’ bitch doing here?” Christina was completely enraged. “She forced you to take her here, didn’t she? I’ll fucking kill her.” She immediately started towards Rachel, but I stepped in between them.
“Alec,” She said between clenched teeth. “I suggest you move out of the way before I pound you flat as well.” I shook my head and Christina didn’t quite seem to have comprehended the situation.

“Excuse me,” Christina asked.
“I’m saying I won’t let you.” I said and Christina looked more and more dumbfounded.
“What’s all the noise for?” A voice said and I looked over Christina’s shoulder to see Jen and Nicole standing there. At the same time as they both saw Rachel, Jen clenched her fists and Nicole suddenly became very pale.

“What, the hell is she doing here?” Jen asked angrily.
“That’s what I want to know,” Christina said, glaring down on me.
“I took her here,” I said. The three inside the house suddenly seemed like cartoon characters that just had been hit by an anvil.
“For what,” Christina asked, half in shock.

“Because she has something to tell you,” I said, then stepped away to let Rachel meet Christina’s eyes. Then, in a split second, Rachel was on her knees, crying like a five year-old.
“I’m sorry,” She said, sounding completely devastated. “I’m so sorry.” Christina looked at Rachel for a split second, before furrowing her brow.
“Pathetic,” She said. “Do you actually think that I’m just going to forgive you just because you beg for an apology, eh?” Then, to my surprise, Christina spit right in front of Rachel. “Now get the fuck out of here before I feel like crushing your face into the dirt, you whore.”

But Rachel didn’t move, not even an inch. She just lay there, on her knees, sobbing.
“I can understand that you don’t just want to hear ‘I’m sorry’ from me, but I really don’t have anything better to say.” Christina, who was halfway in through the door, stopped in her tracks and wheeled around.
“Well,” She said. “How about, ‘I’m sorry for tormenting you. I’m sorry for humiliating you. I’m sorry for not helping you out when you needed it.’ You’re nothing but shit.”

“Christina,” I started, only to have Christina hold her knuckles up under my nose.
“And you, you fucking bastard, get the hell out of here and never in your entire life show yourself in front of me again. Do you hear me?” At first I thought of just leaving it as it were, but then got of better thoughts.

“At least she had the guts to say she’s sorry,” I said and pushed Christina’s fist away.
“What did you say,” Christina asked. “Are you saying I’m the one who’s got to apologize? Are you saying I’m the one who should be sorry? IS THAT WHAT YOU’RE SAYIN’?”
“So you don’t think you’ve got any part in this, eh?” I asked cold as an arctic morning. “Do think just because she pushed you around, that you’re innocent? You sure are full of yourself, blaming everything on your cousin.”

As I had predicted, Christina’s face became white as pearl.
“Cousin,” Nicole asked. “What’s he talking about, Christy?” Christina didn’t answer.
“So you thought that you could escape it, huh?” I asked and Christina took a step back. “If you hadn’t been such a proud bitch from the beginning of, this wouldn’t have happened, would it?” Christina still didn’t answer and Jen and Nicole looked from her, to me, to the sobbing form on the doorstep that was Rachel and back to Christina again.

“That can’t be true,” Nicole said. “Christina doesn’t have any relatives. She told us they had all died.”
“Then what do you think is true,” I asked. “What Christina said, or the proof right in front of you?” Nicole didn’t seem to know what to say. Instead, I turned my attention towards Rachel, bent down and took her arm around my neck, then hoisted her up.

“Well, this is goodbye then,” I said. “I guess we won’t be seeing each other in a while, so we’ll just go then.” Just as I had gotten about five feet away from the door, Christina spoke out.
“Wait,” She said in a very low and careful voice. “Please, come in and we’ll talk.” Jen and Nicole looked at her as though she’d gone mad, but the most surprised one was Rachel. I turned and helped Rachel inside and Christina showed us into the living room. I dumped Rachel down into a chair and sat down in another. Christina, however, sat own into a couch with Jen and Nicole on either side of her.

“I guess I too am to blame in this.” Christina said. “Hey, Rachel.” Rachel looked up and seemed to be somewhat scared of Christina, but seemed even more frightened when Christina was smiling at her. “Thanks for showing up. To think I can be such a coward.”
“Don’t say that,” Jen said. “You’re defiantly not the one to blame.” But Christina shook her head.
“You’re wrong,” Christina said. “You have no idea of how wrong you are, Jen. All of it is actually my fault.” Everyone, including Rachel looked dumbfounded at her.

“When my parents died, I was taken in by my mom’s bro and his wife.” Christina said. “They had a kid about my age.” She inclined her head towards Rachel. “For a time, the two of us were really good friends, but after a while, I began to act a little too cocky. The result; well, you can figure it out yourself.” Then, to everyone’s surprise, she went over to Rachel’s chair and suddenly, she embraced her cousin like a long lost friend.

“Thank you,” Christina said. “For giving me a second chance.” Rachel looked oddly at her.
“Stupid,” Rachel said, but hugged Christina back. “I’m the one who’s supposed say that.” I couldn’t help it, but I somehow found the entire thing a little comical. As expected though, neither Jen nor Nicole seemed to understand a shit of what was going on.
“What is this supposed to mean?” Jen asked frantically. “Are you just going to forgive her?”

“It’s equally my fault,” Christina said and stood up again. “But I understand that it’s a lot more difficult for you to forgive her.”
“Damn right it is,” Jen said and got to her feet. “I’m not gonna forgive anyone that goes around pretending they own everything and everyone. I’m not going to…”

“Hey,” Rachel cut in. “I can’t take back what I did, okay,” She looked at Jen with eyes that couldn’t have been more sincere about how sorry she was. “But I’m willing to atone for my sins. I’m not expecting you to forgive me; I’m just hoping you understand that I want to make up for it, no matter what.” Jen was speechless. Apparently, this was not the way she’d planned to spend the afternoon. “If you want to hit me or hurt me, then do it, just get it over with.”

At first, Jen took a step forward and raised her fist, but then stepped back and sat down again.
“I’m still not forgiving you,” Jen said, looking out of the window, but even so, I could see a tiny smile on her lips.
Nicole however, seemed to have loosened up a lot quicker. She got up and reached her hand out to Rachel.
“If Christina is willing to start over, then so am I,” She said and even though she was still shaking, Rachel shook the hand.

“Hey, Alec,” Christina looked at me. “Sorry for what I said out there, I really didn’t know…”
“It’s okay,” I said. “Just let it go.” Christina tried to say something more as well, but I held up my hand in protest.
“Relax,” I said. “Lets just cool down a little.”
Well, I guess that is what you can call ‘All in a days work’.

Chapter 4: Incestuous affairs (Incest and Loli warning!)


“Okay, awkwardness for the win,” I thought. Not only did the reuniting between Christina and Rachel go well, but this was completely ridiculous. You wanna know what is ridiculous. This; both of them screwing the shit out of each other. No sooner than Nicole and Jen had left, had the two of them stripped down each other and me and gotten into a hot round together.

“You two need to slow down,” I said. Christina looked up at me while her massive cock was being devoured by her wanton cousin.
“Why,” She asked. “Has sex become illegal now, too?”
“Incest is,” I said. “Even so, I couldn’t care less though. But the thing that really bothers me is that you two just became friends again and the first thing you do is getting naked. I don’t get it.” Rachel took Christina’s dick, which was oozing precum in quantities already, out of her mouth and looked at me.

“Of course you don’t,” she teased. “Neither do we, but we still do it because it feels right. Now come here and I’ll suck your cock.” Even if it sounded kind of awkward, I went over to her and she immediately went down on me, taking me to the base. Not that I was surprised of that though, since even if I possessed an eight-inch dick, Christina’s was over twice the length and two and a half times the diameter, so if you could get six inches of Christina down your throat, you could easily fit the whole of mine down without difficulties.

Since I and Rachel had already done it earlier on that day, we were a little burnt out, but hell no if we’d back out that easily.
“So good,” I said, rolling my eyes backwards a little. “Your mouth is so warm and your technique is absolutely great.” I could see Rachel blush a little, but then she switched over to Christina and instead, she offered me her tight pussy which I didn’t mind at all.

I slid myself easily into her and it was so tight and warm I thought I was gonna come there and then, but I managed to somehow hold on. I began to thrust slowly into her. It was a really sexy sight to see her cute breasts swing underneath her as I thrust inwards. I could see that Christina was by the top of her day as her cousin’s mouth was again wrapped around her huge pulsing meat. Personally, I envied her for it, I would certainly not have said no to suck Christina’s giant cock and would love to drink her delicious juices too, but having a nice piece of hot pussy is something only a gay man can say no to.

“Swallow that cum, bitch,” Was Christina’s first comment as she twitched and shuddered into her first orgasm, sending streams of pearly white cum sailing across the room, several drops hitting me as well, but I didn’t mind. Rachel obeyed and stuffed her mouth over Christina’s dick again, taking as much cum down her throat as she could.
“The feeling of the first orgasm of the day. Priceless.” Christina said, grinning. I looked down on Rachel. Seeing her face drenched in hot jizz was a sight that really made me increase my speed and Rachel began to literally gasp for air as I plowed her womb and then, as I too came, filled it up with my own seeds.

“If you make me pregnant,” Rachel said. “I’ll fucking kill you.” Worst is, she’s actually capable of it.
“Or you could just go for abortion.” I suggested.
“Funny,” Rachel snapped. “Just to your information, I haven’t come yet, so please get on your knees and blow me, you little hermaphrodite-faggot.”
To be quite honest, I couldn’t have been harder than what I was then. And I had just come, too.

In the next second, I found myself on all four in front of Rachel, blowing her nice twelve-incher. Then, to my astonishment and joy, Christina came up behind me and started to loosen up my ass with her tongue.
“God, I love the taste of your ass.” She said. I couldn’t help myself.
“You like the taste of God’s ass?” I asked and I and Rachel laughed loudly.
“Yep, him too.” Christina said. “But he isn’t available at the moment, so I’ll just have to settle with number two.”

Not that I minded, as getting a tongue-job in the asshole is a feeling no one should miss. Seriously, next time you have sex, clean out your ass just before and then make your partner lick it for you. I’m not kidding.
At the same time, I had Rachel’s monstrous cock to take care of. Even if she was exceptionally large, she was no match for me and it wasn’t that hard to deep-throat her. Now however, it was more like she was fucking my mouth instead if me sucking her, because she was moving her hips more than I moved my neck and as she fucked my throat, her large egg-sized balls slapped heavily against my face and I’ll tell you, it felt goooohd!

“Okay, ready or not, I can’t wait any longer.” Christina said, standing on her knees as she positioned herself. It had been a while since I had gotten it up there and Christina apparently thought it was about time.
I could feel her mighty, apple-sized cock-head push lightly against my rear hole and I knew that as soon as she was in with the head, it was fuck time for full sails.
And sure enough, the moment she was inside with the head, she pushed forward so fast I barely felt her movements at all until she stopped. It was about then I felt the pain shoot in. She only got halfway inside me though, but even if it hurt, it still felt good.

“You know your way of anal,” I said as I had pulled Rachel out of my mouth and Christina smiled.
“Just shut up and make me feel good, bitch.” Christina said with a playful tone.
About half a minute later, Rachel’s groaning had increased to the brink of calling it agony; the agony of holding back a fat wad.
“I can’t hold on any longer,” She said through clenched teeth. Then she came, squirting load after load of pearly white hotness straight in my face.
“Good,” Christina said and I felt her shifting. “Then I get more room.” Then she lifted me up with surprising strength and held onto my thighs as she lowered and lifted me until she established a useful pace.

“Mmh, Your ass are just the hottest, Alec.” Christina said and I turned my head to see her and we kissed. And when I say kissed, I mean tongues and lips, glued together.
“You like getting it up there, don’t you?” She asked as she broke the kiss. “You like getting your hot little asshole penetrated by a big, fat girl-cock. You little dickgirl-faggot.” Then, she reached around me and started to jerk me off.

Rachel had settled down for a few moments and she lit a cigarette. She thought about her so called ‘friends’ that only had followed her around because they didn’t want to be called outcasts, but now as she thought about it, it was she herself that was the outcast, not anyone else.
“I’m such an idiot,” She thought and sucked in the tobacco. Even if she knew smoking was dangerous, she still took one now and then, but even so, it was on rare occasions.

As I and Christina finished up and a shower of cum and sweat, I decided to spend the night over. Rachel and I were granted the honor of sleeping with Christina in her king sized bed and even if Christina had just released a load so great that it made a waterfall look like a leaking pipe, she was still horny and it took my and Rachel’s protests of tiredness plus all the willpower she could muster to finally settle down.

***

The next day at school, I was a little surprised to see Rachel sitting with her group of not-so-loyal followers. Still, it seemed like she tried to make her change of heart as unnoticeable as possible, because her mood towards anyone else had barely changed at all, but at least she wasn’t hogging other girls’ boyfriends or blowing off teachers for higher grades or things like that anymore. I guess it’s a start.

However, Rachel’s change didn’t become clear to anyone before after about two weeks, though. The thing that really got people wondering was how polite she was talking and had stopped acting like a big bad bitch.

“Okay, now you’re just freaking me out.” One of Rachel’s friends had stood out and said what about ninety percent of the school was thinking.
“I’ve just got on better thoughts,” Rachel said, her voice was smooth as silk and dead cold. “Anything wrong with that?” Indeed, she still had a personality one should fear to get on the wrong side with.

“Ya think she’s really changed,” Nicole asked skeptically.
“Yes, pretty much actually,” I replied. Jen however, didn’t seem to have any thought of forgiving Rachel any time soon. In fact, the nicer Rachel became, the more distant Jen became and after about a week, there was no hiding it.
“Is that because of her lovely blowjobs or because of her cock?” Jen snapped.
“What’s gotten into you?” Nicole asked sounding a little shocked.
“Nothing,” Jen said in a voice that didn’t fool anyone.

“You don’t have to forgive her, you know,” Christina said as the four of us lay in Nicole’s bed trying to rehearse for our last exams. “All I ask for is that you give her a chance. She’s really trying.” Jen didn’t answer. Instead she turned a page in her history book and pretended to read, but her eyes weren’t moving. My guess was that she was thinking hard as hell.
“I don’t think I’ll be able to forgive her even if I tried.” Jen said, looking a bit down. After a short pause, she gave up on pretending studying and dropped the book and laid herself backwards. “She stole my first love right out of my hands and then she expects me to just let it go? Humph, don’t make me laugh.” She kept her voice casually, but her mood was wavering and trembling.

It was a long pause, only broken by the sound of pages being turned or by Nicole’s younger sister that seemed to be prowling the hallway for some reason. After another hour of nonstop reading and a continued silence, Jen slammed her books shut and stuffed them perhaps a little too roughly into her bag.
“I can’t study in such a tense atmosphere, sorry guys.” She said and without another word, she disappeared and even though I knew it wouldn’t happen, I half expected her to come in again.

After Jen left, neither of us seemed to want to study anymore and it ended about us talking about completely random stuff. Eventually, the conversation led towards the one point everyone knew it would go, but also where no one wanted it to go.
“I’m still not quite sure if she’s changed.” Nicole said lying on her back with her head hanging over the edge of her bed and she looked out of her window at the starry sky outside.
“She has,” Christina assured her. “It might not look like it at first, but after a few weeks now, I’m sure even Jen would let her in.”

“Don’t count on it,” I said and the two girls looked curiously at me. “I’m just saying she has a good alibi; her first love being stolen right under her nose is a pretty good reason for holding a grudge to someone.”
“I think so too, actually.” Nicole said lying back again. “It’s a good reason. And when it comes to grudges, Rachel has managed to create quite a few of ‘em.”
“Why does everyone have to question her,” Christina asked out of the blue. “She’s only trying to regain some trust. I doubt she’s scheming anything, in which case I’d already known anyway.”
“I don’t know,” Nicole said. “I’ll stick with Alec’s idea.” Christina rolled her eyes and she was just about to complain as the door opened and Nicole’s younger sister, Chloe stuck her head in.

“Hey, Nikki, can I borrow your black silk top for tomorrow?” She asked. Chloe was a twelve year old girl that strongly resembled her older sister both in body and hair, but lacked most of Nicole’s curves (which were likely to grow out after a couple of years) and instead of Nicole’s calm demeanor, Chloe had a more childish and pre-mature personality.
“No,” Nicole said, a little happy to get her thoughts away from Rachel.
“Eeeh, why?” Chloe asked in her cutest voice, which, in fact, was pretty cute.
“Because I’m gonna use it tomorrow, that’s why.” Nicole said adamantly. Chloe murmured something under her breath that I didn’t catch, but I could have sworn on that she had used the word liar. Then she slammed the door shut behind her.

“She’s such a pain in the ass.” Nicole said. “Always she’s to borrow clothes from me and she never returns them. It’s so God-damn annoying.” She sat up straight and sighed deeply.
The next couple of hours went by without either of us saying anything and it wasn’t until Chloe’s second visit that Christina went home.
“She’s living by herself, you know.” Nicole said after Christina had left the room. “So naturally, she has a ton of chores to do before she goes to bed. By the way, shouldn’t you too get going soon?” She added.
“I’ve got plenty of time before I need to go, besides, I’m not even halfway through the book yet and I need to read another hundred pages before I can call it quits.” Nicole seemed quite pleased that I wanted to stay but didn’t say anything.

After another thirty minutes of nonstop rehearsing, I put my books down and sighed.
“If we just didn’t have any exams I’d be happy as hell.” I said.
“Relax,” Nicole said and took of her reading glasses and put them on her bedside table. “Tomorrow at this hour, we’re done with ‘em and then we can have so much fun until the summer vacations starts.” She fell silent for a few minutes after that and I had a feeling she was fantasizing about what to do first when the exams were over.

“Hey, earth to Nikki. Anyone home?” I asked and Nicole jerked herself out of her daydream. She then realized what had happened and blushed slightly.
“Crap,” Nicole said suddenly and to my confused look she explained. “I got a hard-on from my, eh… Daydream.” I looked down and true it was, because one of the legs on Nicole’s joggers was stretched tight as her huge meat-sausage tried to force its way out. There was a short moment of silence and then I begun to laugh loudly.

“What,” Nicole asked. “It’s not funny. You hear me, not funny.” But I couldn’t stop and at the end, I was lying in her lap still recoiling of laughter.
“Haven’t done it since yesterday, have we?” I asked and patted her cock and Nicole winced. It was pretty warm and the pulse was tense. “Guess we have to do something about that, eh?” Nicole didn’t complain, but rather winced even more as I stroke her dick through her pants.

“Feels good?” I asked and Nicole nodded and her face was salmon pink. “Now,” I continued and sat up. “Lay down on your back, with your head on your pillow.” Nicole did as instructed and I took a hold of the hem of her joggers and began to take them off slowly. She lifted her ass slightly to let me take them off and then, as I took them of her thighs, her member flopped out and took and a one-eighty degree flip and slapped against Nicole’s belly with a very arousing slapping-noise and Nicole winced even more as her dick hit her and she let her breath out slowly.

“Man, this gets me horny.” I said and took of Nicole’s joggers completely and threw them away. I laid myself on top of her and took her cock-head in my hand and started to rub it.
“Careful, I’m sensitive there.” Nicole said; her cheeks already red as roses.
“And who with a dick is not?” I teased. Nicole tried to laugh, but ended up moaning instead as I stuck two fingers beneath her foreskin and then, I reached under her tight top and fondled one of her massive breasts.
“If you continue to do that, I’m gonna cum too soon.” Nicole said, gasping for air at the end of every word. “God, I’m so close. Oh, I’m gonna… gonna –ah ah ah ah…”

Then, as though God himself didn’t want the two of us to have any fun, Chloe stuck her head through the door yet again. I’ll tell ya, never in my whole life have I ever seen such fury as when Nicole literally flew and pinned down Chloe and dragged her back at the bed.
“Friggin’ idiot,” Nicole said loudly. “Here I was, trying to have god time and you interrupt me just as it all reaches the climax.” I gave a short snort of laughter there, but Nicole ignored it. “Why;” She asked, suddenly looking at her sister pleadingly. “Why couldn’t you have waited for two minutes? Just two short minutes. Is that too much to ask for?”

“You two were screwing?” Chloe asked with a raised eyebrow. “Can I join?” She suddenly sounded very exited. And I who had just taken a sip of water from my glass had to cough like hell.
“No,” Nicole said as though the answer was obvious and, well, it is.
“Why not,” Chloe asked, looking rather disappointed.
“Because it’s illegal.” Nicole said adamantly.
“So,” Chloe said. “Christina’s fucking her cousin, then why can’t I do the same to my sister?”
“Wow, nice choice of words your family uses.” I said sarcastically and both sisters looked at me angrily and I raised my hands in defense.

“Aw, please, just this once. I promise not to tell anyone.” Chloe pleaded. Nicole looked at me for support, but personally, I wasn’t sure what would be the best choice.
“Just stop it, or I’ll seriously hit you and drag your sorry little ass out of here.” Nicole said angrily.
“Well, it was you who dragged me in here in the first place, so I guess you had a reason to, didn’t you?” Chloe stated with a smile. Nicole opened her mouth to speak but then closed it and looked away. “Come on,” Chloe said and then she suddenly grabbed around Nicole’s dick and began to stroke it carefully. “Don’t you want to ram this hard piece of meat into me? Don’t you want to hear my cute preteen moans as I cum? Don’t you wanna feel my lips around that hard cock of yours, eh?”

Even though she was just twelve, Chloe sure could make any guy horny with such a speech. And true enough, Nicole’s cock was already stiff and pointing right up. Chloe giggled.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” And then she bent her neck and kissed her sister’s dickhead. Nicole winced and Chloe began to lick the blood-engorged monster and to be quite frank, I have to say it was kinda hot, despite her age.

“Stop it, Chloe,” Nicole said, blushing. “What if mom and dad were to hear us?” Chloe laughed.
“They went to a friend’s birthday party and they won’t be home for at least another four hours, so we have got plenty of time.” Nicole, however, didn’t actually seem happy to hear that, but seemed rather relived that no one would hear anything.
“So,” Chloe said. “Why don’t the three of us have a good time while we can?” I coughed again.
“Three,” I asked, but I knew exactly what she had in mind.
“Of course,” Chloe said matter-of-factly. “It’ll get boring with only two, won’t it?” But Nicole wouldn’t have it.
“Hell no,” She said and grabbed Chloe by the collar and began to drag her towards the door, but that turned out to be a foolish move for her as Chloe just slid out of her top to show off her nice, still developing a-cups.
“Put it on again,” Nicole demanded, but Chloe had already moved on to taking off her skirt to reveal her cute cotton panties plus…

“Holy,” I said. “You’re a hermaphrodite too?” I was rather shocked, but thanks to Christina, Nicole, Jen and Rachel I could stand it, but the thing that really annoyed me and surprised me was the fact that her dick was bigger than mine by one inch.
“Surprise,” Chloe said playfully and laughed menacingly and Nicole sighed.
“This is exactly what I wanted to prevent.” Nicole said in exasperation. “Now we can as well just fuck and get over with it.” She had been sarcastic with that last statement, but Chloe thought differently.
“Okay,” Chloe said, rather quick and flung off her panties as well and her large balls flopped out.
“Why did you try to hide it,” I asked Nicole who just blushed and looked away.
“Because it’s embarrassing to just know that that your little sister has a dick, that’s all.” Nicole said, perhaps a little too loudly.
“But you’ve got one,” I asked.
“So do you,” Nicole snapped back. “It’s just that it’s embarrassing, okay. It’s just weird.”

Chloe looked from me to Nicole in turns until she eventually grew tired of the conversation.
“Can we please just drop it,” She asked, clearly annoyed. Nicole looked at her with half-narrowed eyes, not sure of what to do.
“Fine,” She said. “But you have to promise not to tell, or I and Alec will get in trouble. You hear me?” Chloe nodded, and then she couldn’t hold her happiness inside anymore and squealed and flew on Nicole and hugged her. Nicole was taken aback, but smiled.
“Thank you, sis,” She said. Nicole was about to say something, but that drowned in a huge gasp from herself as Chloe had stuck her fingers up Nicole’s pussy.
“Does it feel good?” Chloe asked. “To have your little sister finger you?” I wasn’t sure whether to join or just watch, after all, Chloe wasn’t even a teenager yet, but despite that, I thought she was very attractive, despite her age.

“Hey,” Chloe said and I looked up. “Are you just gonna stand there? Hurry up and help me spice her up.” I had no idea of what it meant to spice her up, but I went over to the two of them and Chloe immediately instructed me to fuck her sister.
“Hurry up; I’ve wanted to see Nikki getting it hard for ages.” Chloe said and to be honest, she was kind of scary, but in a good way.
“Did you just want to join to see me get fucked?” Nicole asked, breathing heavily as Chloe continued to finger her.
“Of course not,” Chloe said. “I joined so I could have sex with you. You have absolutely no idea of how much I’ve waited for this moment; the moment when I can finally be with you like this. It makes me so happy.” Then she hugged her sister again, squeezing Nicole’s breasts into her own face.
“Now,” She said, addressing me. “Please make Nikki feel good.”

I had no intentions to let that wish run off, so I went behind Nicole, shifted her a little so she sat as high as she could on her knees and was about to enter her, when I felt my dick hit something else.
“Could you remove your fingers?” I asked and Chloe looked up. She hesitated for a moment and then she grinned.
“No,” She said. “You’ll just have to bear with it.” I wasn’t sure what to do, but in the end I thought it didn’t actually matter now, so I repositioned myself and slid inside Nicole and I could still feel Chloe’s fingers inside there too.
“No,” Nicole said, her eyes were rolled backwards and she was even drooling a little. “It’s too much, one of you, please pull out.” And she said it with good reason, because Nicole was tight as hell.
“Fine,” Chloe said and pulled her fingers out of Nicole, looking rather disappointed and then she lit up again. “I’ll just use these then.” Then she stood up and placed her cock between Nicole’s breasts and squeezed them together around it.

It was like a fantasy come true. It felt so good just to slide up inside Nicole and just feel the inside of her delicious cunt and seeing Chloe bang the hell out of Nicole’s breasts was also very hot.
“Nikki, why do you have such extraordinary large and lovely breasts?” Chloe asked in ecstasy. “They’re so good to fuck. It’s much better than masturbating.” Nicole couldn’t have answered even if she wanted, because she was now feeling so much pleasure herself, that if I didn’t know better, I’d say it had to hurt.
“God… fuck… me… harder…” Nicole said, taking a breath between each word. “Fuck me… until I… can’t… fucking… speak… anymore…”
“If you insist,” I said, getting more and more into it as we went along.

“Oooooh, I’m gonna cum…” Chloe said and tried to lean a little backwards, but her path was blocked by Nicole’s cock that was slapping against her back
“Me too,” I said.
“Me… too…” Nicole said, drooling, and I and Chloe increased our speed. Then, Nicole came, sending a torrent of pussy juice all over my cock and a huge load of cum all over her little sister. I and Chloe continued to pound her and Nicole just kept on cuming and cuming. Then Chloe came, covering Nicole in a thick layer of hot, white girl-sperm and then, I too came, creaming up Nicole’s insides.

“Yes, yes, yes, YES!” Nicole screamed out as she simply toppled over and couldn’t hold herself up anymore. “That was the best fuck I’ve had for a while. No shit.” She said after she had calmed down.
Personally, I couldn’t understand what was so exceptional about it, after all, it had been just like a normal fuck and titjob, but my guess was that it was because of Chloe, but I decided to shut up, because Nicole surely wouldn’t have liked to hear it.
“Don’t tell me you’re burnt out already.” Chloe said. “I want more. It feels so good I possibly can’t go without some more and look; my cock has already gotten hard again.” Indeed it had. Despite she just came a shitload of cum, her dick was now pointing straight up again.

“Sorry,” Nicole said. “But I need to rest a little.” And then she simply fell asleep. Chloe sighed.
“How about you, would you care to have some more fun?” Chloe asked me. I was rather more than happy to continue, but not without Nicole. Unfortunately though, my own dick was about as hard as Chloe’s.
“Sure,” I said, knowing that I wouldn’t be able to get away anyway. Chloe looked happily at me.
“Then, will you fuck me?” She asked.
“What,” I asked. Maybe I heard wrong.
“Do you want to fuck me?” Chloe asked again. “Please. You don’t need to worry about me being a virgin, just please do it with me. I’d rather have Nikki doing it, but she’s to large for me and I see that you’re about my size, so I think it should be okay.”
I was wrong about what I said at the beginning of this chapter; this is awkwardness for the win.

Then, without a second’s hesitation, Chloe pushed me down and lifted herself on top of me and lowered herself down onto my dick.
“This is gonna hurt, right?” Chloe asked. Her voice was a little unsure, but she still sounded firm. Then, I could feel her pussylips touch the tip of my cock.
“God, I’m so going to jail for this.” I thought as I felt myself sliding inside her. She was incredibly tight, just like her sister. She started panting.
“We can stop if you fell uncomfortable.” I said reassuringly, but Chloe kept on, trying to get me inside her. Then, I felt myself reaching her hymen. “This is gonna hurt, so hold your breath.” I instructed and Chloe nodded and drew a long breath and held it. Then, I thrust my hips upwards and shot through the tiny seal inside her. Chloe couldn’t contain herself for more than a couple of seconds until she screamed out.

Nicole jerked out of her sleep at once and looked disoriented for a couple of seconds. Then she noticed us and her eyes opened up as much as possible and her pupils contracted.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Nicole asked, sounding both angry and scared.
“Relax, Nikki.” Chloe said, still gasping and wincing a little. “It’s not that bad.”
“Not bad,” Nicole said, sounding frightened. “What if you get pregnant? Mom and dad will know and Alec will go to jail.”
“Not if you shut up about it.” Chloe said and she began to move. “Besides, I’m really starting to feel good now.” Nicole gave a cry of exasperation and then she lay down again.
“Just don’t cum inside her.” Nicole said and closed her eyes and I nodded.

“Hey Alec,” Chloe whispered to me and I sat up and leaned closer to her. “You can cum inside me if you want.”
“I heard that,” Nicole said and Chloe sighed.
Then Chloe started to move more and she held her arms around me. In contrast to her tiny body, she was actually pretty strong.
“Your pussy’s tight,” I said. “Feels like its getting squeezed between a pair of iron-plates.”
“I know,” Chloe said and gasped again. “Isn’t it great? Both my pussy and my cock feels really good now.” Her cock was rubbing against my chest as she rode me and she was already creaming me with precum.

“You like that,” Chloe asked as she started to move in a more waving motion.
“It feels good.” I said and reached around and grabbed around her firm, yet still small ass-cheeks. She leaned against my chest as she continued to ride my cock up and down and I could smell the scent of her sweat; sweeter than most perhaps, but sweat is sweat, but still it was something arousing with it, like there is exactly this scent that makes me horny.
“Want to go faster?” I asked and she looked up at me.
“Always,” She smiled.
“Then first, get off.” I said and Chloe listened.
“Then turn around.” She did as I said. “And sit down.” Then she sat down on my dick again.

I reached around and grabbed her thighs right under her knees and lifted her up and started to move slowly, then increasing speed until I reached the same we had as before we stopped up.
“Ready,” I asked.
“I’m ready,” She said and swallowed. Then I started to move faster and Chloe’s moans increased as well. I continued to increase my pace until I couldn’t go faster and Chloe was now in the same type of bliss that Nicole had been in.
“My God,” She said, drooling and she reached up to her own breasts and began to fondle them. Not that it was much to fondle, but her nipples was stiff as hell and it seemed that just touching them was enough to send her into a higher ecstasy.

“Your cock… it feels… sohohohoo goohd,” She said while her own was waving up and down, slinging precum all over us, but I couldn’t have cared less. Chloe’s preteen pussy was now contracting more and more around my dick, squeezing it so tight it almost hurt. I knew the reaction of her pussy; she was close and it showed on both her shaking body and her twitching cock.
“Please, cum for me,” She said, her voice, barely audible as she wasn’t fit to talk normally anymore. “I’m gonna cum soon, so cum with me.” I nodded, but I doubted that she noticed.

I felt myself getting close too and I started to pump faster and harder, until I couldn’t go on anymore.
“I’m cuming,” Chloe shouted out and her cock began to pour out an amazing amount of sperm, despite the size of her balls and her pussy began to spasm and squirt out loads of juice and I felt myself reach my climax and I pulled out of her as I came, creaming Chloe’s dick with my own cum.
“It’s warm,” Chloe said, her cock was still cuming and several loads came flopping out. I was still cuming a little too, but not even close to her loads. “Your cum feels good on my cock, but I really wish that you’d cum inside me.” She smiled, then she craned her neck around and gave me a firm kiss on the lips. She was actually a pretty good kisser and her tongue felt really good. Still, I had to curse myself a lot for doing such things to a kid, but I doubted that either Nicole or Chloe would tell anyone about it.

“Fuck, I’m all burnt out,” Chloe said.
“Thank God for that,” Nicole said as she sat up. “Because after that show, I’m not in the mood for more.” Then she stood up and went to her drawer to get out some fresh clothes and the three of us went to the showers. Nicole was the one who took the longest time in cleaning herself as she needed to be sue that she got all of my cum out.
“Seriously, you do that every time,” I said. “You’re not guaranteed to get pregnant you know.” Nicole scowled at me.
“I’d rather be too careful than to careless.” She said and shoved her fingers up into her pussy again and managed to somehow get all of it out. “See, all you need to do is have some patience and it’ll all come out in the end.” Then she stepped out of the shower and started to dry herself.

“Do you hate me,” I asked in all seriousness as me and Nicole returned to her room while Chloe went to her own. “For doing that to your sister.”
“No,” Nicole said, but I wasn’t sure whether she meant it or not.
“Do you mean that?” I asked. She looked at me suspiciously.
“Of course I do, stupid.” She said and smiled. “To be perfectly honest, I’m glad it was you and not anyone else. After all, she hasn’t even reached her teens yet and it’s a while until she comes of age, so who knows; maybe she would have gone out and found some perverted old geezer instead.” I couldn’t help but shake my head, but then again, Nicole’s statement had been more or less true.

“I’d better get home now,” I said and looked at my watch which was well over midnight already. “Exams tomorrow and I think it would be best if I got a good night sleep for once.”
“Yeah, okay.” Nicole said and nodded and I packed up my stuff and left her room. “See you tomorrow.”
The trip home was actually pretty short, but for some reason, it felt like an eternity until I reached the front door, however, a pretty nasty surprise was in store for me as I opened it.

“Alec, come in here for a minute, will you.” My mom said from the living room. I took off my shoes and put my bag at the bottom of the stairs leading up to the second floor and went into the living room where both of my parents sat, both looking a little scared.
“What’s with the long faces?” I asked. “Have somebody died?” Neither of them spoke. There was a long pause. “Seriously, you’re creeping me out here.”

“Alec,” My dad said. “I and your mother have talked a little and we came to a conclusion about the best choice for al of us.” Now I seriously was creeped out.
“Wha-What do you mean?” I asked. “Best choice about what?” For some reason, I felt my breaths becoming heavier. Mom and dad looked at each other for a second then my dad sighed.
“Son,” He said and he looked as though he was interrogated by terrorists. “We’re going to move.” I felt my heart stop and drop right down into my stomach.
“Excuse me,” I asked subconsciously.
“We’re moving, Alec.” Mom said. “To Miami.” Both she and dad seemed to expect me to explode any second, but all I did was stand there.
“When,” I asked.
“When your school ends,” Dad said. “You will be finishing your final year down there.”

Again, they both seemed to look frightened of my opinion, but I just turned around, grabbed my bag and headed upstairs. What the hell? I can’t just move to Miami. Okay, most guys my age would have jumped of joy because of this, but me, nah. What about Jen, Nicole and Christina. Should I just tell them I was moving away and we would perhaps never see each other again? It just seemed so farfetched.
“Fuck,” I said and realized just now that I was just standing in the middle of my room without any clue of what to do about the situation. It felt as though I had just been sentenced to an eternity in hell.

Chapter 5: Final Farewell


It was hard to concentrate on my exam with the knowledge of that I would move away soon. Luckily, the only exam I had left was World History, in which I had pretty good grades already, so whatever the results of the exam I knew I would get a B anyway.
Still, I hadn’t managed to talk to Christina, Nicole, Jen or Rachel yet. The feeling of having to say it was like the feeling you get when you lose a bet and you have to for example walk on burning coal or something, in other words, it was unbearable.

The bell rang and those of us that was left in the classroom handed in our papers and left. I had hoped to get a moments rest before talking to either of the others, but just as I exited the classroom, Jen caught up with me.
“Hey Alec. What’s up? Are you alright?” Her cheery expression faded immediately as she saw mine.
“Yeah, I’m fine.” I said, but I doubted she believed me.
“Okay,” she said skeptically. Then she suddenly brightened up again. “Guess what,” She said, but didn’t wait to let me answer. “I’ve decided to give Rachel a chance to prove she’s changed.” I looked up at her.

“Really,” I asked. “How are you gonna let her prove it?” Jen smiled.
“You’ll see.” She said playfully. “I’ve mixed up a nice surprise for us at home, so now I’ll just go tell the others then we’re going, okay?”
“Sure,” I said with a wry smile. I had only one thought in mind for what Jen might have come up with, but personally, I wasn’t sure if I wanted to.
“Relax,” she said with a smile. “It’s not sex.” I looked at her with a raised eyebrow. “What? I don’t think of sex all the time. What I’ve thought of is, well, it’s a surprise. I know that Christina’s going to be so happy she’ll hug me till my head falls off.” For some reason, Jen seemed to be a lot more cheerful than she’d been since Rachel showed up at Christina’s door that day and to be perfectly honest, she needed it.

“So, let’s go.” She said and she started off and I had to walk fast to keep up with her.
We found Christina along with Nicole outside a classroom where they both just had had their final exams. Jen explained to them that they should all go to her place for whatever her so great surprise might be.
“So, go and get Rachel and meet me at my house in thirty minutes. Alec, you’re coming with me.” Jen said, then she grabbed my wrist and dragged me away.

Two minutes later, the two of us were in Jen’s car on the way to her house.
“Okay,” She said. “As I said, I’ve arranged a nice surprise for all five of us, so here.” She reached into her bag and withdrew a small yellow envelope. “Open it.” I opened it and looked inside to find five tickets to…
“These are,” I started.
“Yep,” Jen cut me off. “Tonight’s party in the gym-hall. Me, Christina and Nikki tried to by some yesterday, but they were sold out and I know Rachel didn’t get any either, because her ‘contacts’ have cut all bonds to her. So anyway, I managed to get my hands on these five because their original owners couldn’t go because they had already promised a friend to go to a private party, so they sold me these for half the original price.”

“I’ve got to say, that’s good business.” I said impressed. Jen beamed at me.
“I know.” She said. “And the best is, everyone is seriously dying to get into this party and trust me, they’ve got a reason to, because after tonight, you will have no worries.” Yeah, this is the part when my heart stops and falls into my stomach again.
“By the way,” I said. “Did you hear that the band at the party’s supposed to be Bloody Harry? You know the band that Mitch Lawson is playing in.”
“Yeah,” Jen said. “Why do you think I want to go?” Mitch Lawson is a senior at our school and his band, Bloody Harry, was founded by him and a couple of friends back when they were still juniors and they’re really popular. I also know that Jen has had her eyes on Mitch for quite some time now.

“You hope to get into his pants, don’t you?” I asked.
“Wh-What makes you think that?” She asked and blushed furiously.
“Just male intuitions,” I said with a smile. Somehow, it felt odd to smile, now as I had been so depressed with having to move. Maybe now would be the best time to tell? No, I’d wait at least until tomorrow, when the party’s over.

Jen pulled up into the driveway outside her house and the two of us went in.
“Mom and dad are probably at work still.” She said. “I’m just going up to change; I really don’t like to wear my school uniform while I’m home. Make’s me feel like I still’ve got school.” Then she disappeared upstairs, leaving me down in the living room.
I looked around and noticed that this was the first time I’d ever been at Jen’s house. “And this’ll probably be the last as well.” I thought bitterly. I sat down in the coach and turned on the TV and of course there had to be an advertisement for a house trading company.

“You seriously don’t look too well,” I jumped as Jen appeared behind the sofa, now dressed in a skirt and a white shirt; her cock hanging limply down between her legs, wrapped in a black sock.
“What’s that,” I asked, pointing at her cock.
“A cock-sock,” She said and to my completely perplexed and confused expression she sighed and continued. “You just take an old sock, cut off the end where your toes are supposed to be and then you just put your dick in it and vola, a cock-sock. It helps keep the cock warm. It gets quite cold when it’s hanging loose like this, so the sock really helps.”

“But seriously,” She said, sounding way more serious than I first thought. “What’s with you? You’ve been depressed since I found you at school. Don’t tell me you’re turning emo or I’m seriously gonna hit you.”
“It’s not that,” I said in defense. “To tell the truth, I’m mo…” But my words were drowned in the door-bell and Jen went to open it.
“Just us others.” I heard Nicole say as she, Christina and Rachel entered. “So what’s the big surprise? Have you gotten a box of porn movies again or have you decided to have your dick amputated.”
“Neither,” Jen said.

She reached into her bag, which she hadn’t bothered to take upstairs and took out the yellow envelope and handed it to Nicole whom opened it causally.
“If this is a trap filled with shit, I’m going to…” Christina started, but then she stopped dead and there was a short pause. Then, as though a higher power had taken control of her, Christina threw herself around Jen’s neck and hugged her.
“Oh-my-God, oh-my-God, Oh-my-GOD! Jen, I love you.” She said happily and a second later, Nicole had done the same, leaving Rachel with the envelope.

“Why five tickets,” she asked carefully. “There’re only four of you.”
“Well, I had to buy that last ticket since I already had bought four of them,” Jen said as she was showered with kisses and hugs. “I’m thinking of burning that last one.”
“Oh,” Rachel said, looking rather displeased, but Jen laughed and went over to her.
“It’s for you, bitch,” Jen said and put her arm around her. “Did you think I was serious? It’s yours; if you can prove to me that you’ve changed.” Rachel gave a weak smile, but was suddenly dragged down along with Jen as Nicole and Christina flew on her yet again to hug her. As for me, I just sat there and laughed.

“By the way,” Jen said as she managed to stand up again. “What was the reason you were depressed? You were about to tell me when they rang the doorbell.”
“Oh, nothing,” I said. “Just forget it.” I thought that this happiness deserved to last some time. Most of that afternoon went with discussing what would most likely happen at the end of the night.
“You think you have a chance on Mitch?” Christina asked.
“I hope so,” Jen said. “I mean, I know that he’s turned down a lot of girls, but I really hope it’ll go well.”
“Maybe he’s gay,” Nicole shot in and Jen looked a little scared.
“Oh my God,” Jen said. “I hadn’t thought about that. What if he is gay? Then I… Oh fuck.”

“Don’t worry,” I said, patting her on her shoulder. “If he is gay, then he’ll fall for you anyway.”
“Why? Because of my dick?” Jen asked. “Yeah right.”
“You’re right, you’re too girly.” Christina said. Jen looked down and fidgeted with her shirt.
“Am I?” She asked and everyone nodded, even Rachel. “Well, I’ll try to get him anyway.” She said with renewed energy.
“Then you should watch out for Amy.” Rachel noted and everyone’s attention went to her.

“Who’s Amy?” I asked.
“Sort of my old rival,” Rachel said. “She’s like I were. Always picking on others because she can. In short; she’s a bitch. I’ve heard she’s got an eye on Mitch for about a month now and I doubt she’ll let him go easily.” Jen groaned.
“Another love stolen by a school-bitch.” She said. Rachel looked kind of down, but didn’t speak. “Sorry,” Jen said as she noticed Rachel’s expression.
“Don’t mention it.” Rachel said. “Besides, I’m the one who should be sorry. I didn’t even like the guy, I just didn’t like you. That was all. Sorry.” Jen smiled, but didn’t push the matter further.

As the day grew darker, we decided to split up and meet again at Christina’s. For the evening, I had picked out a shirt which I let hang loose, a pair of black pants which I hadn’t used since last Christmas, so they were a little tight. And for once, I had put my hair up into a ponytail, and to be honest, it didn’t look so bad.

Half an hour later, with a couple of condoms in my pocket (hey, you never know), I was outside Christina’s house and she let me in.
“You’re late.” She said. “We’ve waited for ten minutes already.”
“Sorry, had a little trouble with my pants, they’re a little tight.” I said and shifted them a little.
“Don’t sweat it,” She replied. “Nice ponytail by the way.” She herself was dressed in a long, black, v-neck dress that showed her deep cleavage and reached her halfway below her knees and along with her long, black hair, which now was delicately wavy, she looked very elegant and far more mature than she usually did.

Inside the living room, the other three was waiting. Nicole was wearing a tight shirt with no sleeves and a skirt, while Jen had picked out a nice dress with long sleeves that were thin at the shoulders, but wide at the wrists. Her skirt was a little shorter than she should have had it, but she informed me that her dick was firmly packed inside her panties which she had stretched out using steam.
Rachel on the other side had preferred a long skirt that reached as long as Christina’s dress, a back-less top with a heart cut out on the chest and that reached around her neck and underneath her arms. The fabric as thin, so her bra showed easily.

“Ready to go,” Nicole asked.
“Sure,” I replied. Then Jen handed us our tickets and we were on our way in Jen’s car.
As we reached the school, we could see that the road up to the gym hall had been lit up by large paraffin-candles set on the ground. As we neared the hall, I could hear someone talking.
“What, I thought at least you had done it, Ken.” One voice said and I recognized it as Johnny. “Man, and I thought I was the only virgin in class.”
“Relax, we aren’t the only ones,” Ken said. “Alec, you know.”
“Of course,” Johnny said. “That femboy is probably still wanking to junk porn.”

I couldn’t help but grin as we rounded the corner and Ken and Johnny just looked dumbly at me as I neared with two girls on either side of me. We all held out our tickets to them, but they didn’t notice.
“How-How the hell…” Ken began.
“Are you fuckers just gonna stand there, or are ya gonna take our tickets soon?” Christina asked, but she smiled. Still staring wildly at us, they accepted our tickets and gave each of us a stamp on the hand-back. As we went in, I could hear them start to ask each other frantically and I had to bite my own lip to not laugh.

“There he is,” Jen said, pointing up at a stage that had been rigged up in one end of the hall. Up there was a couple of guitars, a drum-set and six amplifiers, plus four guys dressed as cool a possible. Mitch was a tall guy with short, styled blond hair and an angled face that made him look somewhat model-like. Because of his looks, he was really popular among girls, much to his own chagrin. Not that he hated the attention, but sometimes, it just was too much to handle for one guy.
For a couple of seconds, he looked directly at us and Jen looked away, blushing.

“Fuck, it’s hot in here.” Christina noted.
“Of course it’s hot,” Nicole said. “With this many people packed in one place, it’s bound to be. Where are you going, Jen?” But Jen had already disappeared between the masses and was heading for the stage.
From the distance, we could see her attempts to try to get a conversation with Mitch, at first it didn’t seem to go well, but after a minute it was obvious that Mitch was showing her some attention.

“I’m going to get something to drink.” Christina said. “If you want me, I’m probably by the bar.” Then she set off towards a bar that had been rigged up at the opposite end of the hall from the stage. Before another second had passed, both Nicole and Rachel were gone as well, leaving me to myself.
“Well this certainly is nice.” I thought sarcastically. The main reason why there was a limited amount of tickets to the party was because of the room in the hall, which was a little cramped already.

After a couple of minutes, the band, Bloody Harry, started up by saying a few welcoming words, then they began a nice and a little wild song which made about ninety-five percent of the people inside the hall dance. Personally, I didn’t find it any entertaining, but I still walked out into the crowd and started to dance as best I could.
“Nice moves,” I turned to see a girl looking at me as she gracefully moved closer. “You should try to move your hips a little more, kind of like when you’re fucking, but more to the sides and diagonally instead of back and forth.” Then she started to move in rhythm to the beat and she looked at me to follow her movements.

“You sure know a lot,” I said. “Wanna show me some more?” She smiled.
“That’s the best line I’ve heard all night,” She said and started to move differently. I tried to follow her as best I could, but here and there I almost slipped and she laughed a little.
“You’ve got to move your feet more.” She said. “Here, let me show you.” Then she moved closer so I could see her legs better, and I tell you, those were some awesome legs.
“That’s better,” She said. “Now try this.” She began to move faster and spinning around a couple of times before stroking her hands up her sides and then throwing them upwards while throwing her head backwards. I followed her moves and noticed suddenly that she laughed of me.

“Okay,” She said as the song came to an end. “Don’t try that again. I was actually testing you. Those moves are more for girls than guys.”
“I thought so,” I said with a crooked smile. “I’m Alec, by the way.”
“Ciara,” She said. She had almost shoulder long, black hair and she wore a miniskirt and a top, both pitch black with silver buttons and a chain was hanging from her belt.
“So Alec,” Ciara asked. “You up for another dance?”
“If you insist,” I replied and she lifted both her eyebrows in impression of the line and I silently thanked my for once quick brain for coming up with such a good line.

Bloody Harry started up with another song, this one a lot more of a close-dance.
“Okay,” Ciara said. “Are you ready?”
“No, but I’ll hang on as best I can,” I replied and Ciara smiled. This tie she turned around and began to move closer to me while shaking her butt and arching her back now and then.
“Now, put your hand around my waist, but don’t touch, just stroke them against my curves and follow my moves.” She said as she reached hands over her head and I did as instructed. On guy next to us who was dancing with two girls nodded to me and gave me a thumbs up and I smiled back, nodded and pointed back at him and he seemed to laugh a little, but nodded.

“I need something to drink,” I said as the song came to a halt and Ciara followed me to the bar where Christina was sitting with a guy talking.
“Listen,” She said. “I’ve danced with you and you got me a drink, but I tell you, I’m not interested.”
“Sure not,” The guy said, acting like a real proud asshole and he tried to stick his hand under her skirt. “You’re just acting hard to get as usual Chrissy.” Oh shit, I thought. Of all things, you should never shorten Christina’s name. Never.
There was a loud whip-like sound and the guy was staggering backwards with his entire cheek red as a rose.

“Fuck you bitch,” He said and Christina raised her fist and the guy went off.
“You sure know how to deal with men,” Ciara said.
“Got to,” Christina said. “Or else they’ll just keep on going until they have you on their knees begging for it.” She empted her glass of what looked like whisky, then snapped her fingers twice and she got a new one.
“One beer,” I said and the bartender nodded and popped a bottle and placed it in front of me.
“Me too,” Ciara said. “Man, only two dances and I’m tired. Maybe I should work out some more.”

“Nah,” Christina said. “You just need more sex. Works better than exercising.” Ciara looked at her wryly. “What, works for me.” Christina said and shrugged, then finished her glass. “If you two’ll excuse me, I’ve got to find myself a dance-partner which is not an over-proud bastard.” Then she went off.
“You know her too,” I asked and took a sip of my beer.
“Who doesn’t,” Ciara stated. “She’s one of the school’s most popular girls; she just doesn’t like the attention so she never talks about it or hang out with other popular people. And you, how do you know her?”
“Been one of her fuck-friends for the past two months now.” I said, trying to sound as causal as possible. Ciara looked at me with round eyes.

“What,” I asked. “You think it’s weird? If you hate me for it, then just go, nothing’s holding you back.”
“Oh no,” Ciara said. “It’s just… I’m sorry, I thought you were a… Well.”
“Virgin,” I finished and she nodded slightly, blushing. “Yeah, that happens quite a lot.”
“Is it true,” Ciara asked, lowering her voice drastically. “What they say about her. That she’s a… Well, how do I put it…? Umh, shemale.” I had just taken a sip of my beer and had to cough it up again as I gasped.

“No,” I said after regaining my breath and Ciara nodded. “She’s a hermaphrodite.” Ciara’s eyes flew open and stared at me.
“You-You mean she’s got… Both,” She pointed downwards and I nodded.
“Yep,” I said empting half my bottle. “Dick, balls and pussy.” Ciara looked more or less like she might as well blurt it out. “Just don’t tell anyone about it, or she’ll most likely rape us both.” This time, it was Ciara’s turn to cough. I laughed. “Relax, just kidding, but you can bet that she’ll give you a solid punch for it.” Ciara nodded and took another sip of her beer, then she groaned.

“Can’t that band start playing again; I’m here for the music God damn it.” She said.
“Where’s Mitch,” I asked looking up at the stage.
“He went somewhere with a Blondie a couple of minutes ago.” She said.
“I see,” I said and thought that it was most likely Jen. I was about to turn around again as a loud sound was heard.

“WHAT THE FUCK!” Everyone’s attention was turned to the source of the noise and out of one of the toilets came Mitch almost running out. Even from this distance, I could see that his face was pale as snow. A second later, Jen came out of the toilet and she tried to say something to him, but Mitch just backed off. Jen tried to move closer, but his hand shot out and he accidentally pushed Jen backwards so she fell over. Almost immediately, Christina, Nicole and Rachel was there and I was already on my way as well.

“Is she a friend of yours,” Ciara asked.
“Yeah,” I said and I had a really good idea of what was going on. As we reached the center of the commotion, I could hear Christina yelling her lunges out.
“What the fuck is wrong with you, you ass-licker,” I hadn’t heard her this mad since I had showed up on her doorstep with Rachel.
“What’s wrong with me?” Mitch asked. “What’s wrong with her? She’s got a cock, God damn it.” Everyone turned to Jen who was now sitting on the floor and sobbing and I went over to her where Nicole and Rachel were helping her sit up steadily.
“Shut the fuck up,” Christina shouted. “Are you so God forsaken stupid that you can’t take a person by her personality instead of looks, you blond eggplant? Or are you one of those close minded Christian folks who look at it as a sin?”

“Hey bitch,” Mitch shouted back. “I’m not the one who goes around being friends with butt-fucking shemales here.” That was it, Christina was moving quickly towards him, but Rachel got there first. There was the sound of bone breaking and Mitch staggered backwards.
“My nose, you fucking retard. You broke my nose.” He said, sounding rather pathetic.
“Shut up or I’ll break your ribs,” Rachel said threateningly. Mitch wrenched his nose back into position and in my opinion, he was lucky not to bleed from the punch.
“I’m out of here,” Mitch said, turning to leave. “I won’t stand around listening to you shemale-lovers.” Just as he finished, he got a kick right between his legs and he winced and grabbed his groin as he sank to his knees and Christina went in front of him.

“Look at this,” She said and lifted up her dress to reveal her dick. She lifted it up along with her balls and her pussy came into view. “I’m no fucking shemale. I’m a hermaphrodite, just as Jen and Nikki and Rachel.” Mitch looked even paler and crawled away, but his balls hurt too much and he stopped and winced. Christina let her dress fall again.
“We were born like this, you blasted fuck-nerd.” She said. Her voice was still loud, but far more threatening than her shouts. “Don’t go compare us to some cross-dressing wanna-bes.” Her eyes were narrowed now and her fists were coiled.

“I and Jen and Nicole and Rachel have been bullied and kicked and teased and looked as outcasts since we were small.” She said and now it wasn’t Mitch’s hurting balls that kept him locked down, but his fear. “And let me tell you just one thing; I’m tolerant enough if you pick on me, but dare pick on my friends and I’ll reduce you to a pile of bloody ash. You hear me?”
“Y-Yeah,” Mitch said weakly. Christina gave him one last scowl, then she turned and along with me, managed to get Jen on her feet and we, with Nicole and Rachel behind us, managed to get her into the girls’ locker room.
“Sorry,” I said to Ciara. “We’ll have to take that dance some other time.” But she just smiled back at me.
“Just help your friend,” She said. “I’ll be fine.”

“You alright,” Rachel asked Jen as Christina went and locked the door to the locker room.
“Yes,” Jen said, still sobbing a little. “Thanks for helping me.” Rachel blushed a little.
“Don’t care about that bastard,” Christina said, still angry. “Next time I see him, I’ll beat the shit out of him.”
“Are you sure that was such a good idea?” Nicole asked. “Lifting your dress, I mean.
“Who cares,” Christina asked. “In less than a week, we’re out of here and off to college anyway, so we’ll probably never see those fuckers again.

I felt my stomach drop. I just remembered that I too was going to leave and I thought that maybe this was the right time.
“I’m moving,” I said and everyone looked at me.
“What,” Christina asked.
“I’m moving,” I repeated. “To Miami.” All four of them looked awkwardly at me and I looked down.
“When,” Nicole asked.
“As soon as the vacations start,” I said.
“Why haven’t you told us this before,” Christina asked. “Don’t you trust us?”
“Of course I do,” I said. “It’s just that I found out about it last night when I got home and I didn’t want you all to worry, that’s all.”

“Why tell us now,” Christina asked, her brow was furrowed and she seemed a little confused. I shrugged.
“Guess now was the best time,” I said. “Besides, I was a little afraid of what you’d say.”
“Alec, Alec, Alec,” Christina said. “You sure need to calm down. Did you by any chance at all think that we’ll just cut our connections to you just because you’re moving? Are you fucking retarded or something?” Then she shoved her knuckles slowly, but roughly onto my head. Then, to my surprise, she hugged me. “We’re friends, man. And friends stick up for each other, no matter what and stay together no matter what. Hmm?”

Christina had looked down after her little speech and noticed what I had hoped she wouldn’t.
“You seriously got a hard-on from me hugging you,” She asked and smiled. “Fucking perv.”
“Well if your gigantic breasts weren’t so fucking big, I wouldn’t have.” I snapped back, but couldn’t contain my smile. Christina burst out laughing.
“Fuck, man, you crack me up.” She said and leaned against a bunch of lockers.
“Well,” I said. “Guess I ain’t the only one who gets hard from a hug.” I said and Christina looked down to see her own dick growing.
“Fuck,” She said, but didn’t bother to try to hide it. “Okay, I see were this is going.” Then she somehow managed to wrench off her dress and her bra and were standing blank naked in front of us.

“Nostalgic isn’t it,” She said. I new what she meant. “Just like the first time.”
“Seriously,” Rachel said.
“Yes,” Jen said, sniffing up her last sob and she dried her eyes with a handkerchief. “Alec busted us having sex in here about two months ago.”
“More like you busted me,” I said.
“Yeah, because you were such a perv that you wanked off to us and made a little too much sound.” Nicole said and undressed as well. “What do you say we repeat the first one?” She looked to Christina who opened her purse and pulled out a long, pink ribbon which had several white stains on it.

“You actually still have that?” I asked.
“Hell yeah,” Christina said. “I still use it every morning when I jerk off. And guess who I’m thinking of when I do that dirty act.” Then she reached down and jerked her cock. “I think of you every time I wank. I dream about your tight ass and your hot mouth.” I winced.
“You okay,” Rachel asked.
“Yes, It’s just my pants,” I said. “They’re too tight.” And I had no choice but to take them off.
“Christina likes what Christina sees,” Christina said and bent herself a little down and licked her own cockhead. “Come on you two, get off your clothes.” She said to Rachel and Jen who had both hoped to stay out of it.

“I don’t know,” Jen started but Christina cut her off.
“You’re seriously not worrying about that butt-pounder Mitch, are you?” Christina said sharply. “Just let go of him. He was nice to you until he noticed your dick and if he can’t take it, then there’s no need to save him.”
“Yeah, bastards like that deserve nothing but being stripped down and ass fucked.” Rachel said. “Don’t worry; you’re defiantly going to find someone else.” Then she took off her top and then her skirt to reveal that she wasn’t wearing any underwear.
“It’s only you left now,” I said. “Come on. Forget him. There’s no chance he’ll ever try to contact you again. And if you ask me, he’s the loser, because a real winner is the one who gets to suck your amazing cock.”

And to that I bent down and started to take off her skirt and tossed it away. Her panties were extremely overfilled with her meat and as I took them off, her dick flopped out and began to grow.
“Poor thing,” I said and stroked it as though it was an animal, then I licked it from tip to base and back again, scooping up some of her precum as I reached the head. “Mmh, your cum is delicious.”’
“Hey, don’t take her to yourself.” Nicole said and sat down next to me and began to lick up the rest of her precum. “I want to taste your hot sperm too.” Jen looked as though she was about to cry again, but of an entirely different reason.

“Guess I’ll take this then.” Christina said and I felt her dickhead to my ass.
“Christina, no, don’t.” I said frantically. “Please, it isn’t lubricated. You’re gonna rip it open. Please don’t.” But she didn’t. Instead, she leaned forward and giggled.
“I’m not stupid, fucker.” She said then she stood up and went over to her purse and got up a bottle of hand lotion which she immediately started to rub up into my ass and onto her dick. “Now you’re ready,” She said and laughed evilly as she put her cock at my asshole again and pushed on.

It was almost like first time. Her cock burrowed its way inside without problem thanks to the lubrications, but hell did it hurt. But the moment she couldn’t reach into me any further, she pulled out, the pleasure kicked in.
“May I have this fuck,” Rachel asked Nicole who giggled.
“It’ll be a pleasure.” She replied and Rachel began to enter her.
“Fuck you’re tight.” Rachel said.
“I get that quite a lot.” Nicole said and she continued to pleasure Jen along with me.

“How do you feel,” I asked Jen between my gasps. “Does our tongues… Oh God… feel good?”
“Ye-Yes,” Jen said, drooling and she leaned her head back and her eyes rolled backwards. “Suck my dick. Suck it till there’s no fucking sperm left in it.”
“She’s in one… of her… sex-dreams… again.” Nicole said and tried to laugh, but Rachel was pumping her way too hard, so she ended up gasping rapidly instead. “Rachel… Oh, fuck me. Your cock, it feels good. Come on, slap those balls against mine, come on.” She threw her head back and then leaned in to continue to lick Jen’s balls.

“Fuck, Alec, did your ass shrink or something?” Christina asked as she thrust inwards again.
“More like your cock grew,” I replied. “But it still feels like heaven.”
“Believe what would happen if someone walked in on us.” Rachel said with a smile and everyone tried to laugh, but ended up making the same type of sounds Nicole had when she’d tried.
“God, I feel good,” Jen said, now lying on her back across the bench. “I want pussy… Please, give me pussy…” She spoke like complete nuthead, but there was no mistaking the message.

Rachel had pulled out of Nicole, who looked a little sad, but didn’t complain. Then, Rachel stood over Jen and lowered her knees while I and Nicole helped by positioning Jen’s huge dick which met Rachel’s pussy and it sank in.
“God, that thing is huge.” She said. “So fucking large, so God damn fat.” She said several comments as she tried to fit Jen inside her, which wasn’t easy, but at the end, she managed at least half of it. “Hell, if I slip now, I’m gonna get this thing shoved in so deep I’m gonna die.” She said, sounding a little scared, but began to move her hips.

“My cock,” Jen said through gritted teeth. “Whose wonderful pussy is this that is pleasuring my dick so much?”
“Me,” Rachel said. “Rachel. Now, please fuck Rachel’s tight pussy till she cum. Please, I want to cum on your cock.” Jen didn’t bother to be asked twice and she began to move her hips in rhythm to Rachel’s. The sound when Jen pulled out her dick was like a really wet and arousing kiss and the sound just turned everyone on.

“I’ve got to have some pussy,” I said and back off a little, but I regretted it instantly as Christina was being a bit of an asshole to shove her cock into my ass even further. “Screw you,” I said with my teeth gritted and she grinned back, but began to move a little backwards as well so I could reach Nicole. I grabbed around her hips and without one second thought, I went inside her. Nicole reacted immediately and started to squeeze her muscles together and her ever so tight snatch became even tighter.

“My pussy feels like it’s on fire,” Nicole said and her tongue was hanging out of her mouth.
“No shit,” Rachel said as she tried to sink even further down on Jen who looked like she was high on marihuana.
“My good feels so cock,” Jen said with her tongue out of her mouth, making her sound drunk and she thrust her hips wildly up and down forcing Rachel to stand higher up for not to get killed by the immense pressure Jen’s cock put on her pussy. “I cum am gonna. Please, cum me let.” But she didn’t wait for a reply and she thrust her dick into Rachel and began to fill her up while crying out and moaning in pleasure.

“God, this feels good,” Rachel said with a really happy expression as her entire abdomen seemed to swell for a moment, then her pussy overflowed and sent cascades of sperm everywhere. “I’m gonna cum,” She said and came, showering Nicole and me with her own sticky cum.
“Fuck, I can’t hold on,” Christina said and with one final thrust, she buried over two thirds of her massive member inside me and I could feel her cream entering and filling up my insides, making me cum as well, which also seemed to trigger Nicole’s orgasm.

In a wild frenzy of screams, sperm and juices, all five of us repeated what had happened in the very room, just two months earlier. Okay, Rachel hadn’t been there then, but since she was now, it just made the entire thing a lot hotter.
“Get up,” Christina said and lifted me up. It was no wonder that all of us was still hard and ready to go, and Christina seemed o have an idea of what to do. Still with her dick inside me, she managed to get me up and Nicole got up as well.

“Let’s make this a little more interesting,” she said and she pulled out of me and all of the sperm she had filled into me came rushing out and trust me, that felt good. “Alec, get behind me. Nikki, you go fuck Jen, Rachel will fuck you and I’ll take Rachel’s ass and Jen’ll have Alec.” Everyone nodded and in the end, we managed to get ourselves into a circle. “And now,” Christina said with a grin. “We thrust.” And she thrust her hips into Rachel’s ass and Rachel screamed out in pain and pleasure as the meat rammed her from behind. This also caused Rachel to push her own fat dick into Nikki who again went into Jen, who got into my ass.

Despite Jen’s enormous size, she managed to enter me without difficult because Christina had already loosened me up and she instantly sank all the way in, slapping her fat, delicious balls against mine and I began to fuck Christina’s tight and warm pussy.
It must have been a really hot sight to look at for anyone who might have seen us, but neither of us would have cared even if the president himself stood there and ordered them executed. At least we all would have died with the pleasure of our last fuck.

“God, I am coming up to heaven for you.” Jen said and rolled her eyes again.
“Alec,” Christina said and looked at me. “I’ve got to give it to you. That cock of yours might not be the biggest around, but it sure can get me off, and that says quite a lot coming from me. Now fuck me. Show me that you’ve got balls, man. I don’t fucking care if you move to Miami, I’ll move after ya if I have to, to get you in bed.” I smiled affectionately at her. It might not say much to most of you, but coming from Christina, it’s the same as “I love you.”

“Jen, when the hell did you get this tight.” Nicole asked and forced her dick into her friend’s tight sex while her own was overfilled with Rachel’s mighty fuck-stick.
“I know don’t,” Jen said in ecstasy. “Just me fuck and happy I be.” Then she started to hammer me again with her dick and her balls, slapped arousing against mine again.
“God I love cock,” Christina said as she shoved her fat monster cock up Rachel’s way too tiny ass. If I didn’t know better, I’d say Rachel was being tortured.

“I can’t hold on,” I said. “I think I’m gonna blow.”
“Fuck no if you do,” Christina said and stopped. In her hand, she was clutching the cum-stained ribbon and reached around herself and somehow managed without looking, to bind the ribbon around my dick again.
“That’ll keep you from blowing too early,” She said and I wasn’t completely sure if I wanted to thank her or not, because the pressure started building up way faster than expected, but still, the pleasure was overwhelming.

“FUCK MY PUSSY!” Jen shouted. “Your dick is penetrating me so deep I can barely keep my consciousness. God Nikki, fuck… that… cunt… of… mine…”
The pressure within my balls were now building up way more than it had two months ago, after all, I had trained myself quite a lot at the field of sex since then, so I wasn’t surprised that the pressure was high, but it hurt as hell, but at the same time, it felt like I was going to heaven.
“Don’t worry,” Christina said as though she could read my mind. “You’ll be able to cum soon enough. Just hold on a little more. I’m almost there as well.”
“You too,” Rachel asked. “I’m there about now, but I’ll try to hold on.”
“I can’t, I can’t hold it.” Nicole groaned as she fucked Jen as hard as she could.
“Cum I may?” Jen asked.
“Yeah, you can cum… Ah Yeeeeeah…” Christina said and reached behind herself and took of the ribbon and I empted myself inside her as Jen came inside me.

Suddenly, all of us moaned and groaned as we came, splattering what cum we had left in our balls all over. I was pretty surprised that we all managed to cum so fast, but it might have been the fact that all five of us had a dick inside us and fucking someone else at the same time.
“Cuming I am so much,” Jen said. Now I wasn’t really sure whether she spoke like that for real, but I had a feeling it was just to give others the signal that she was in sexual ecstasy.
“Me too,” Rachel said as her ass was filled up by Christina’s might flows.

Walls and lockers were not saved by the White Flood and even the ceiling was splattered and in my head I silently prayed for the many girls that would look into this room and see our masterpiece, and I also sent a small prayer to the poor cleaners who had to clean it all up.
It had been the best farewell-gift ever. All I wished for was that we could have some more time, but I knew it wasn’t going to be so.

“Alec, wake up.” I opened my eyes and sat up in the car as we drove past lots of trees and here and there, a farm. My dad was by the wheel and was now pointing out the windshield. “Look, there’s Miami, right up ahead.” I looked out the window and the city of Miami came into view.
We had driven for two days now and I was seriously aching to stretch my legs which I hadn’t done for hours.

I tried to remember what had happened after me, Christina, Jen, Nicole and Rachel had left the party. The day after at school, everyone’s attention had been turned towards us. Well, at least towards Christina, who just wanted to be alone and the rest of us were just dragged into it as well.
They day I had left had been a big disappointment for me actually, because no one had been there to see me off. Okay, so we did leave at the break of dawn, but they could at least have come to see me one last time. At least I have their e-mail addresses, or I’d be seriously pissed.

It turned out it took an hour for us to locate our house since my dad isn’t a very good navigator. Outside our new house was the salesman who’d sold it to us. He looked nice enough, except the fact that he called said “Hey, Sport” to me and I didn’t find him nice anymore.

“I’m really sure you’ll like it here,” The salesman said. “The stop for the school bus is right outside here, so you’ll hear it when it comes and it always stands for at least five minutes before it drives off. The beach is right down here,” He pointed towards the beach which was just down the road. “And there are a lot of people around here. This is actually one of the nicest neighborhoods in town.” Yeah right, like you wouldn’t have said that even if we were to live in the slum, I thought bitterly.
“Well then,” The salesman said. “Here’s the keys, have a nice stay in Miami.” He handed dad the keys to the house and went to his car and drove off.

Dad unlocked the door and we stepped inside to find a beautiful, wide living room a large kitchen next to it. On the second floor was three rooms and mom and dad had promised o give me the biggest one which was really, really big actually. Big enough for a king-size bed which they also had promise to buy me if the room was big enough.
You might ask; how the hell can we afford this? Well, my parents’ new jobs give them quite large salary so they’re able to pay for most of my expenses now until I get a job.

“Alec,” Mom called from downstairs and I hurried down. “Take your bags and carry them up to your room. It’s still some time until our furniture arrives, the movers had some trouble on the way, so if you want to, you can just change and go down to the beach if you want to.”
“Sure,” I said taking my bags from my dad and heading upstairs and changed from my sweaty shirt and pants to a Hawaii-shirt and a pair of shorts, plus my favorite beach-sandals and a pair of sunglasses.

The road down to the beach was shorter than I first thought and as I reached it, I could see that the beach was already overfilled with people. I walked around a little, watching the Miami-girls playing volleyball or just sun-tanning and I had to admit, I was pretty impressed by their curves.
“Ohff,” I said as something hit me in the back of the head and I staggered forward and tripped over.
“Sorry,” Came a voice and I looked around to see a volleyball laying in the sand next to me. I picked it up and before I noticed anything else, I looked into, not the face, but the crotch of a tall girl wearing a tight string and a matching cock-sock.

“You sure took a long time to get your ass over here, Alec.” I looked up and stared right into the face of none other than Jen.
“You,” I asked shocked.
“Who did you think it was,” Jen asked. Her mighty breasts were contained into a small bikini and they jiggled with every move she made. “So, you wanna join us or what, we’re one player short.” I looked over her shoulder to see Christina, Chloe, Nicole and Rachel waving at us, all of them wearing cock-socks that matched their bikinis and I also noticed that several guys were giving me thumbs up or an envious glare.

“What are you all doing here,” I asked.
“College,” Christina said. “And sex. Chloe joined because Nikki did, so she’s living in our dorms for now. Apparently, there are no rules that keep her from being there. We just have to be careful not to have too loud sex with her, or else… Well, you know. So how’s your new home?”
“It’s great,” I said. “I got the biggest room and mom and dad are buying me a king-size bed.
“Lovely,” Rachel said and Nicole and Christina nodded in agreement. “We’ll come over when you’ve got it rigged up.”

“But I thought you were going to go to college in NYC,” I asked Christina who’d told me so a few days back.
“Nah, New York’s too busy and loud.” She said, “Miami’s better. Besides, there’s no beach up there, while here there’s one that’s several miles long and that’s good enough for me. So, you gonna join our game or are you just gonna stand there?” Jen handed me the ball and I joined her and Christina on one team against Rachel, Nicole and Chloe.
“Ready when you are,” Rachel said and I threw the ball up in the air and as I served it over I thought that this might just be the beginning of my Futanari Funland.

The End.