Country Boy City Girl Chapter 18
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The next morning I had just finished my shower and was getting things together when there was a knock at the door. I opened it and let 2 beautiful girls into the house. “Keith, the girls are here!” I yelled upstairs after I gave each of them a big hug and a kiss (Holly on the cheek, Linda on the lips).
And soon he was downstairs wearing just his pants as we were giving even more kisses to them. I headed back into the kitchen as Keith was putting MTV on in the living room. I pulled out everything I needed for French Toast and the girls started setting the table.
I made 10 slices and passed them all out, then saw that something was missing. I went back in the kitchen and pulled out my jar of peanut butter. Everybody looked on a bit disgustedly as I then spread peanut butter on my french toast before I added the syrup.
“Dude, how can you eat that! That’s gross!” Keith exclaimed.
“It’s how I’ve always eaten it. Heck, I’ve even got a cousin that puts it on his steaks. And what’s the big deal? After all, it’s just bread, and that’s what most people put peanut butter on.”
They all decided to take a little bite. I could tell they were not crazy about it, but the looks of disgust as I shoveled it all in were gone. Now they just looked at me like it was strange instead of disgusting.
Holly stood up and told Keith and I to go and watch TV, her and Linda would clean everything up and join us in a minute. I could hear them chatting as Keith and I watched a video come up. Now even though I had been out here for about 6 months, some of the music still confused me. After hearing and watching 3 minutes of a band screaming into the mic over screaming guitars, I turned to Keith and asked “What in the hell does this mean?”
“What, the song?”
“The song, the video, everything! I mean, OK, a chick in a mohawk is kinda strange, and kinky in all that Mad Max leather. But crashing a school bus through a wall of televisions, then having it explode?”
“Dude, it’s about commercialism and the destruction of the world. That’s what about half of what punk rock is about. Although it seems that with this latest album the Plasmatics are going more metal than punk.”
“Well, if you say so. Although to be honest, it still sounds more like noise than music to me. How can you play that stuff?”
“Dude, I almost never play punk. We do a few songs, yea. And a few of our covers are punk inspired. But we really are a metal band. Punk is just too dark for my taste to be honest, and I don’t like how my vocal cords feel after I do more than 2 songs of it in a night.”
After that they had a few commercials, then changed over to Yes just as the girls came back to join us. But I think both of us were surprised when Holly sat in my lap, and Linda sat in Keith’s. And this was not a sideways lap-sit, both of them were astraddle our hips, knees against the back of the couch. Both of them giggled at our reactions, and gave us each a small kiss.
“OK guys, here’s the deal” Holly said after she leaned back from the soft kiss. “We girls have been talking, and we’ve both gotten a bit curious about which of you is the best kisser.”
Linda then took over. “So this is a kissing contest. And ONLY a kissing contest, got it?” Keith and I both nodded, a bit shocked.
Holly then said “Pete, wherever you touched me when we were dating earlier this year is fine, but nowhere else.”
Linda grabbed Keith’s hands and placed them on her hip. “That means from here,” then ran it down to her knees “To here, moving no more to the middle then this.” As she said that she moved his hand to the top of her thigh.
“And no grabbing of boobs” Holly added. “We got a deal?”
I looked at Keith, and saw him look at Linda for a moment, then back to me and nodded. I nodded in return.
I looked into Holly’s eyes and said “Deal”, followed by Keith. “Oh goody” Linda softly said, then leaned forward and kissed Keith.
Oh well I thought, when in Rome...
Kissing Holly was just as amazing as always. It was very much like kissing Linda, but also completely different. She is a bit bigger of a girl, which I was again reminded of as I slipped my tongue back into her mouth, and let my hands slip up and down her sides, then from her knee to her waist, then back up again.
Holly was giving the same in return, with one hand running through my hair, the other lightly scratching the back of my neck with her fingernails. Soon I found my hands concentrating more on the sides of her thighs and hips as I let my lips move along her jawline and up to her ear.
After being with Linda for so long, I had forgotten how delightful it could be to feel large breasts pressing into my chest as I kissed a girl, and how I could feel them moving against me.
She was making little purring sounds as I took the bottom of her lobe and sucked it into my mouth, licking it as I sucked on it. She jumped a bit as I slid my hands down and squeezed her bottom in both hands, really noticing for the first time how much wider her hips were than Linda’s, and how they were larger than my hands.
She pulled back for a moment and I whispered “Don’t you remember I used to do this as we kissed?” She gave a slight nod, then we went back to dueling our tongues against each other. After another 10 minutes or so my hands had started exploring again, and she was now kissing my neck and ear. I took a small glance, and saw that Keith was kissing Linda’s neck, his hands squeezing her hips as she had her fingers all tangled in his long hair.
Finally I was moving my hands up and down her sides, and her fingers had opened my shirt and was caressing my chest. I moved my hands up a bit farther, and let my thumbs slide out and forward. I was lightly caressing the outer sides of her breasts with my thumbs. Holly placed her lips against my ear and whispered “Pete, you never touched my breasts when we were dating.”
“No,” I whispered back. “But if you remember I did do this a time or two, but only this.” I felt her nod in my shoulder as I continued just pressing into the soft sides of her breast and I started kissing the back of her ear.
I think we spent almost an hour just kissing and caressing the girls. Finally I was kissing her shoulder when I felt Holly reach over and touch Linda’s shoulder. She and Keith shared a few more kisses then pulled apart. All 4 of us were more than a bit excited, and I could see my baby’s nipples poking out through her blouse. I looked back at Holly’s, and her nipples were doing the same thing.
And I have no doubt both Keith and I were poking them in our own way. Holly got up from my lap, followed a moment later by Linda. “So, what do ya think Holly?”
“Well, I have to give Pete the points for skill, but Keith the points for enthusiasm,” she said with a smile.
“Well, I have to go with you on that one. You never told me how long Keith’s tongue was there, he definitely gets points for that!”
“And Pete gets some for creative use of his hands. Oh don’t glare at me like that” Holly said, then reached over and pulled Linda into a hug. “Let’s just say that I’d forgotten that when we were going out I let him squeeze my butt a few times, and get a little feelie of side boobies.”
The two of them leaned together and whispered, and smiling Linda turned back to us and said “OK, we’ve decided. The winner is” she said, with a pause obviously trying to draw it out before stepping in front of me as Holly stepped in front of Keith. “Us. Holly and I are both the winners of the boyfriend who kisses the best.”
And with that she sat sideways in my lap and gave me a deep kiss. We kissed for a few moments until we heard Holly say “Excuse me you two, I need to go upstairs and give my boyfriend his prize.”
Once they were upstairs I picked Linda up (having a small girlfriend is handy sometimes) as she squealed and wrapped her arms around my neck. I turned and then carried her upstairs and into my room, kicking the door closed once we were inside.
Maybe an hour later we were both naked and slightly sweaty, holding each other as we slowly came down from the orgasms we had given each other. I am sure she could still taste mine, because I could still taste hers.
“So tell me, what brought that on?” I asked her.
Linda had her face laying on my chest and giggled (do you know how distracting it is to have a naked girl giggle on your chest?). “Honestly, we were talking last night after we got home about, stuff. And somehow we got to talking about who was the best, ahhh, kisser.”
“Kisser, eh?” I asked.
“Well, that was part of it. We talked about other things, but that’s like between her and I. But yea, we did, and since she is the only one of the two of us that has kissed both of you guys, she told me a few ways how you were different. I told her it’s not quite fair in a teasing way, that I had only got to kiss one of you. And somehow, we decided to try it.
“We were so nervous, but I think she wanted to kiss you at least one more time, and I wanted to see what Keith was like. Holly mentioned that when you two dated you were a perfect gentleman and never tried to touch her inappropriately at any time.”
“So we decided those were the limits we would set. No touching outside of what Holly would accept on a first date, and then she showed me what she means.”
“So she showed you how she kisses and touches on first dates?” I said, a soft chuckle and leer on my face.
Of course I got a slap on my chest for that. “Not like that you perv! She touched herself and showed what she allowed. She did not touch herself like that! Anyways, we decided the sides from knee to above the waist, the back, above the shoulder and the top of the thigh. Those were the rules we agreed to.
“Then you went and broke it a bit by going further! How could you?” But it was with a mischievous smile so I knew she was not really mad. At this time we could hear Holly calling out in the other room, so knew they would be finishing this latest round themselves (I think it was #2 for them) sometime soon.
“Well, I think she forgot that we’d had, hmmm, I guess it would be 5 or 6 dates. By that time I was caressing her bottom, and two times had gotten brave enough to caress the sides of her breasts. But that honestly was as far as I ever went with her. She seemed to enjoy it, but never really gave any sign that I could or should go farther, so I never tried.”
“And I did?” she asked, with that raised eyebrow.
I kissed her thoroughly, breaking apart as we both giggled hearing that Holly was obviously in the rapture of a good orgasm. “Baby, if you think back, a lot of that night was at your own instigation. And every time I moved on you I did it slowly, and you seemed to welcome it. When I caressed your chest,” I showed her by lightly caressing her upper chest, just below her collarbone “you moved back a bit. That told me that you enjoyed it and would probably welcome more. I have learned to read signals like that. Holly on the other hand, was different.”
I had us stand up, and even though we were both naked I wrapped my arms around her and gave her a deep kiss. “I think all but one of our kissing sessions was primarily like this. And this meant I would move my hands, like this.”
I showed her, by moving my hands along her sides, up and down her back, then finally moving down to cup and squeeze her pert little bottom. “But it was always like this, fully clothed, hands never inside of them. And the last time or two, I did this.” I then slipped my hands up a bit, so they were right under her armpits. I let my thumbs slip forward so I was caressing the sides of her breasts.
“Now tighten your arms against your sides. No, ease up a little bit, there. That was how she responded. Neither of us said anything, but I could tell she was telling me without words ‘I will allow this, but don’t go any further’. And I respected her and her wishes, and never went any further.
“And that’s the complete and honest truth. Really the only difference today was that she quickly relaxed her arm, which back then I would have taken as her letting me actually try to feel her breasts. But you saw I didn’t, other than just a bit on the sides of them with my thumbs. And in that it was pretty much the same.”
She looked at me, and then softly asked “So who’s the better kisser, me or Holly?”
I bit my lip for a moment as I looked into her eyes (I guess it’s true couples pick up each others habits), then said “I think I have to go with what you both said. Holly I think I give more points for technique, but you win hands down on enthusiasm.”
That earned me several delightful kisses until we gently broke apart and said she needed to use the bathroom. I told her that I was going to start lunch. She had already put on the shirt by then, so I got a delightfully teasing view as she then pulled on her panties and pulled them up under the shirt.
I had never realized how exciting and sexy watching such a sight was. Almost sexier than watching her take them off.
I got onto the landing and called out that I was going to make lunch, and if hotdogs were good. There was a brief discussion between them before Keith called out “Kosher?”
“Yea, of course kosher. You should both know me better than that by now! I may not know all of your pagan dietary requirements, as far as if you eat babies before or after the full moon. But I know you don’t eat pork.”
Everybody laughed (including the echoes of Linda laughing in the bathroom) and they both said that was fine. So after getting numbers I went downstairs, filled a big pot with 6 hotdogs and water, then put it on the fire.
Fire, which once again reminded me I was in another world. For my first 16 years I had only had electric stoves. Turn the dial and wait for the ring to heat up. When the cooking is done take the pan off or it will keep cooking as the element cooled. It was a bit of a surprise when dad and I moved down here, and I realized that people still cook on an open flame.
Soon the chips and dogs were on the table, and we were all eating away. I mentioned that we still could see the movie tonight, if everybody wanted to. A little surprisingly, within a few minutes everybody agreed. A few minutes later Holly was on the phone with her parents, and said that because we had gotten distracted at the arcade the night before we never made it to the movie. After a moment she gave us all a big thumbs up gesture and said she would see them later tonight.
“OK, dad says I can stay out until midnight. So that gives us time to see the movie and still get me home before I turn into a pumpkin.”
We all settled on the couch for a little bit, cuddling and kissing as we watched MTV some more. During this time I got a call from my dad to make sure everything was going OK. I told him that Keith and the girls were here and we were watching MTV. No, the girls did not stay the night, but Keith did in the spare bedroom. No, it was just the 4 of us, you said no parties not no gatherings. Oh, and we drank 2 of your beers. No not each, total. Yes, a half a beer each. Oh, OK. Let me know when you have a better idea, will see you in a couple of days.
I told them that my dad laughed when I told him 2 beers total. I think they were a little surprised when I actually told him that, and I told them he would realize that there were some missing. My dad’s alcohol policy had always been I can have a beer if I wanted, so long as it was only occasionally. And no more than 2 in a single day. And no beer to friends.
“But he just told me that 1 beer for my girlfriend, or for my best friend and her date was allowed. But only 1 each.”
They all thought that was pretty cool, and probably smarter than the way most parents handled it with outright prohibition. That way they could have a little and learn to be responsible about it. Linda admitted that there was never beer in her apartment, but her mom would open a bottle of wine every week or so and give her and her sister half a glass each.
She then went into all the different kinds of wine she had tried, and I got to learn a little bit more about how sophisticated my girlfriend was. Here I was a beer swizzling primate, but she appreciated wine.
Since the drive-in was just up the road we decided to go to The Castle for a bit, then get dinner and go to the movies. So of course what came after that was the girls kissing us goodbye and heading over to Holly’s to change clothes and get ready.
Girls! For us a new shirt, deodorant and brushing our teeth and we were ready. For girls, it’s a change of wardrobe, apply their makeup, and a half dozen other things first. 45 minutes later I got a call, and it was Holly saying they were ready and we should go pick them up.
I pulled in front of her house and Keith and I walked up the walkway and knocked on the door. Holly’s mom answered and asked us to come in.
Wow, the girls looked great! Linda was wearing this black knee-length sweater type dress, with a wide white belt around her waist-cinching it up a bit (obviously it was Holly’s but it fit her fine). Holly had on this knee-length black skirt, with a white matching sweater. We each gave them a gentle kiss then her dad asked us to sit down for a few minutes.
I wasn’t sure what to expect, and was a little nervous. Was he going to grill us on how we spent the weekend? Was he going to say how he noticed my dad’s car was not there all weekend so we were obviously alone? My mind was running through 10 different things between his saying that and my sitting down, but Linda took my hand in hers, and she didn’t seem nervous at all. I saw Holly’s mother sit on the arm of the chair with him. OK, here it comes.
“So Holly says you guys are thinking about going to a game convention in February. What exactly are you thinking?”
Whew!
So I told him about the convention, and how it was 3 days on a holiday weekend. If we could skip school for one day we could catch 3 days, but even 2 days would be fine. Yes, it’s in Anaheim which is a bit of a drive, which is why I’m thinking of getting 2 rooms. One for the girls and another for Keith and I. No, if Holly couldn’t go we probably would still go. Linda would just get her own room if her mom let her, and Keith and I would stay in the other. But I was questioning if her mother would let her spend a weekend alone with 2 guys.
After about another 5 minutes of questions, he went into the other room with his wife to talk for a few minutes. Finally they came back out and he smiled. “OK, here are the rules. We both agree to this, on a few conditions. First, the girls have their room, the boys have their own room. Second, I want Holly in bed by midnight. Third, my wife or I may call at any time between midnight and 7 in the morning. She had better be in her room, and Linda had better be available to get on the phone.
“And finally, Linda’s mom has to agree as well. If Linda doesn’t go, then Holly doesn’t go. And you can tell her I said that, it might make her a little more willing to agree as well I think. Do you all think you can handle that?”
We all agreed, and soon we were driving away.
We were all stoked, the hardest hurdle had been crossed! Holly’s parents were most protective of their little girl, with Linda’s mom only a little bit less so. But then Linda turned and asked Holly how we were going to handle the room situation. The two of them tossed ideals back and forth and none of them seemed workable. Especially the claim that Linda had stepped out, at 3 in the morning?
Because I knew for a fact her dad would call at least one time just to check.
Finally I got an idea. “Girls, girls, relax. I think I got this covered. And it’s really not that hard. About 3 years ago before my mom got sick, we came down to LA and went to Disneyland. In fact, I think it was for their 15th wedding anniversary if I remember right. And we stayed at this motel a block or so away. I was 12, maybe 13 and it was for 4 days. And I think they didn’t want me in their room the entire time, in case they wanted to do ‘adult stuff’.”
I pretended to roll my eyes and Keith chuckled, the girls both breaking into a naughty giggle.
“But here’s the thing. They got 2 rooms that were next to each other, with a door that could be opened between them. That way we could open the door and have like a 2 room suite most of the time, but at night they could close their side and have some privacy.
“I still remember which motel that was. During Christmas break I’ll take a drive down there and make reservations for that kind of room setup. Then at night we just keep the doors open. Holly will stay in the room we say is for the girls, and Linda and I will say in the boys room. If her phone rings, only Holly answers it. If my phone rings only I will pick it up. And if the phone in her room rings Linda just gets out of bed and goes on over so she can talk to Holly’s dad! Holly, do you think your dad might actually drive down and check on you?”
We were parked at an intersection and I looked back in the mirror as I said that, seeing her jerk her head quickly. “Well, I don’t know. But it might be possible.” Now she looked nervous again.
“No problemo. Keith, you keep all of your clothes and stuff in my room, Linda keeps all of her stuff in Holly’s room. Same drill, If there’s a knock on either door you two switch rooms before either of us opens it.”
Keith looked at me in awe right before I looked forward as the light was turning green. “Dude, how do ya come up with that so quickly? That’s, like, that’s like amazing. No wonder you make such a good DM. I bet you’re a wicked chess player too, always thinking 3 or 4 moves in advance.”
I nodded. “Although I have not played chess in over a year. But I’ve always had that ability. I think it comes from having a Radar tech for a dad, and a paralegal for a mom. Always trying to analyze things, and think at least 2 or more steps ahead of the problem.”
By this time we were pulling into The Castle, so we each had a brief kiss with our sweeties and headed on in. We hung out for about an hour, then left to go get something to eat. At just before 6 we were pulling into a space and hanging the little speaker box inside the window before closing it. We all headed over to the bathrooms, then Keith and I got some sodas and snacks and met the girls back at the car.
The movie was actually surprisingly good. A bit campy, but still really good. But the ending was a bit of a shocker. As the ending credits rolled, Keith quipped “So, does that ending mean that he was like committing i****t? I mean, after all he was fucking his own great-great grandmother.”
Holly smacked him for that, going “Ewwwww!, that’s grody!”. Even Linda turned around and smacked him for that one. Me? I just chuckled. I had the same thought, but knew better than to say it out loud.
The second movie was The b**stmaster, which we had all seen already right after it came out. So hanging the speaker back on the post I started the car and soon we were back at my house. Holly asked me to set my alarm for 10:30, to allow herself to get cleaned up before I took her home. Then we all headed upstairs.
Once we were in my room Linda removed the belt, then pulled the sweater dress over her head. She then stretched both hands over her head, and bent one knee forward and said “Ta-da!” I was floored, my baby had been naked underneath!
“Wow, when did you do that?”
“Right before the movie started” she said, and started to remove my clothes. “Holly did the same thing, I think we were both planning on a little fun. But we all got so caught up in the movie, I guess neither of us thought of it after that.”
Shortly after that, I had first 2, and then 3 fingers deep inside of my lover and by the scratches she was leaving on my back there was absolutely no doubt that she was enjoying herself. In fact, I am positive she enjoyed herself at least 2, maybe even 3 times (was the last one a single long one, or 2 different ones?)
After a bit she rolled over onto her back, and I then spent several delightful minutes rubbing and caressing her breasts. Yes, my baby was finally growing up, or is it out? After several minutes of this I had her roll onto her back and continue my massaging caresses.
Out first time together, looking back now I can see she was more girl than woman. Yes, she had hips and breasts, but they were not very noticeable (but she did have an awesome ass even then). But now as I ran my hands up and down her back and bottom, I could tell her hips had widened a little more than when I first saw her, and her butt had also grown out just a little bit. She purred delightfully as I ran my hand over it, just enjoying the shape and smoothness.
Moving up I decided to straddle her hips and give her a real massage. This was always nice after spending so long in the car, and she hummed in happiness as I started working on her shoulders and neck, trying to help relax her a bit. I felt her reach back and caress my thighs as I moved lower down her back, now working around her shoulders.
I had sat up a bit more so I could reach the middle of her back when she murmured “It seems somebody else is enjoying this also.” I then felt her small hand reach back and adjust my cock so it was resting between her ass cheeks.
I looked down, and the sight was somewhat erotic. By cock was resting in the cleavage between her bottom, and as I reached towards her neck then back down a bit, I could feel and see it slipping forward and back between them. Feeling a bit naughty, I started to purposefully slide it back and forth a little more, and got soft murmurs of appreciation from Linda.
Finally I moved down and was massaging her lower back, and she purred. Whether from the massage or the feeling of my hard cock sliding back and forth between her ass cheeks I didn’t know, and didn’t care.
Reaching down, I acted as I would if I was lying between her breasts. I pulled them apart a bit more so I would rest down fully between them, then took my hands and pushed them together around me, letting my thumbs cover the top of my cock so it would not pop out.
I pushed in and out a few times, and it was actually fairly similar to fucking her breasts. “Ohhh, this is so naughty Pete” she said, as I started to thrust between her cheeks a bit faster. I knew that this could not be real comfortable for her, so I decided to just go ahead and not prolong it as much as I usually did.
And as is often the case when Linda’s lips are away from mine when we make love, she started to get vocal. “Hmm, oh yesss, you like that baby? You like my ass? Go ahead, do me, fuck my ass just like you are going to fuck my little pussy in a few months. Fuck it like you fuck my little titties. Yes, just like that. Fuck my ass baby.”
I had to remind myself to mention to Linda that I was not actually “fucking her ass”, but sometime in the future if she wanted to give it a try I would consider it.
I started to pump faster, and could feel how slippery we were getting from the pre-cum that was leaking out of my cock. And she knew me by now to know what all of my responses were like. And she was getting louder each minute.
“Oh yes baby, just like that! Fuck me, fuck my ass! Fuck my ass hard! Go ahead baby, fuck my ass, cum on my ass!”
And with a final loud moan I almost shouted “Baby, I’m cumming!”, and her ass and lower back were getting sprayed as I came on her. “Oh yes Pete, I can feel it! I can feel you cumming on my ass!”
I rolled off of her and cuddled up, kissing her deeply as we both regained our breath. And we listened as it sounded like Holly and Keith were also in the finishing race for each other. Giving my baby a final squeeze I moved over to the hamper and got the towel I had used that morning and carefully cleaned her ass and back of the cum I had sprayed her with.
Looking at the clock, I told Linda it was 10:20. She decided she would get a jump on Holly in the shower and grabbed her clothes and headed in. I got dressed and realized I was gonna be doing a bunch of laundry the next day when I got home from school. I had just walked out of my room when I bumped into Holly in the hallway. She had my blue shirt on from earlier and was going downstairs. So I followed her as she ducked into the smaller half bath on the main floor.
She came out and said “As soon as I get out I'm going to say I need to get home a bit early. It’s nothing bad, but we gotta talk, about this weekend.”
I nodded and she gave me a kiss on the cheek as we heard the upstairs bathroom open. 5 minutes later Linda came back down and joined us, followed by Keith who flopped on the couch next to me. For some reason Linda winked at me, and climbed back into his lap. Keith and I shrugged at each other as she simply cuddled against him.
10 minutes later Holly came down all dressed again, and saw us sitting like that. She just shrugged, and climbed into my lap, cuddling against me. We chatted for about 10 minutes before she said she should get home early. I nodded and everybody climbed back into Scout.
I dropped Keith off, and he and Holly kissed. I dropped Linda off, and she and I kissed. I was almost to her street and Holly said “Let’s go back to your place.”
I shrugged, and pulled on in. It was just after 11 when we pulled in, and Holly went to use the phone.
“No, everything’s OK daddy. No, Linda and Keith are already home we’re at Pete’s. Can I stay here a bit longer and talk for a little bit? No, nothing bad, just best friend stuff. Oh thanks daddy, see you later. Bye.”
She then turned and looked at me, and I’m not quite sure what that look actually meant. “You. Chair. Sit. Now” was all she said, so I sat. Myself in the easy chair, her on the couch next to it. She did not look mad exactly, but it was hard to say what it meant.
“OK, there’s some things we gotta talk about. What was that when I came back downstairs?”
I sighed. “Holly, it honestly was nothing. They came down together, Keith sat first, then Linda sat in his lap. They just cuddled, his hands on her hips. No kissing, no touching, they just cuddled until you came down. And that’s the honest truth.”
She smiled. “I actually believe you, Keith said the exact same thing. And Linda didn’t look guilty at all. No, I got no problem with that. I hug you and she hugs Keith all the time, and I'm not that jealous. I am not so insecure that I’m gonna get jealous of a cuddle. I just wanted to know who’s idea it was.”
“Linda’s. In fact, I think it surprised Keith as much as it did me.”
“OK, now about yesterday. That ain’t gonna weird us out, or cause an issue between us, is it?”
“Nope, not from me” I said. “I admit I enjoyed kissing you again, and I do love you.” Her eyes got big when I said that. “But I am not IN LOVE with you. Make sense?”
Holly grinned and nodded. “Yea, I feel the same way. I don’t wanna swap or anything, and while we may try that again kissing again someday, we also may not. And if it does, I’m warning you. No side boob or butt feelies, got it?”
She raised her eyebrow and I grinned and nodded.
She sighed deeply. “Pete, you know I love Linda like the sister I never had, right?”
“Yea, I know. She has told me she feels like you are the big sister she never had.”
“Good. So tell me, did you really fuck that little girl up the ass tonight?” She had actually gotten quite loud at the end there!
I was already trying to raise my hands as she continued. “Because if I ever find out you forced her, or talked her into something she was not ready for I swear to god I’m gonna...”
“Holly, hold on a moment, hold on a moment, calm down! Let me answer you please!”
She took a deep breath and sighed. “OK then buster, explain.”
“OK, first of all I did not fuck her ass.”
She looked a bit confused. “But I heard her...”
“You should know by now how vocal she can get, and she likes to talk a bit dirty. But I was not fucking her ass really.”
“Really? Then what were you fucking?”
“Well, if you want to know. I was fucking her ass cheeks. You see, she was laying on her belly, and I had been giving her a massage. I was sitting across her hips, and I found I was lying...”
“OK, yea, I get it. I get it.” She blushed deep red.
“Besides,” I continued. If you heard me in the end, I’m pretty sure I said I was going to cum ON her ass, not IN her ass. And she was saying the same thing, on and not in.” Holly was still blushing, but reached out and rested her hand on the back of mine and squeezed. “I believe you, but I admit I was a bit worried. She’s such a little thing, and you are rather big.”
I raised my eyebrow, saying “And how exactly would you know if I am ‘rather big’ or not?”
She actually blushed even deeper! “Pete, other than this weekend we’ve not exactly had a lot of privacy, ya know? And let’s just say that Linda and I have talked about a few things, and leave it at that.”
I grinned and nodded. “OK, no problemo.”
“It just, you guys shocked both Keith and I tonight, like big time! We were just getting, err, into it again, then suddenly we hear Linda shouting for you to fuck her ass! I think Keith was gonna hit my chest with his jaw it dropped open so far! And ya, I realized over a month ago that she gets rather loud and likes to say dirty things.
“Yesterday when Keith and I were going at it, we heard you guys. I already got my goodies and I know he was getting close. We heard you guys and it seemed to turn him on even more. Then right after we heard her scream ‘Fuck my titties’ he absolutely lost it, and was like filling me to overflowing. I think he likes listening to you two.”
“Well, we were doing a little listening of our own this weekend” I admitted. “More than a few times we would hear you and it got us worked up as well. And I wanna ask, how’d it feel to cop a cherry?” I asked, raising my eyebrow.
Holly blushed, and and said “Well, to be honest he seemed a little scared at first. When I said I wanted him in me, I thought he was gonna have a stroke or something! And the first time, it was a little quick, but that was understandable. But he did much better on the second, and then the third.”
“Wow, no wonder when we were cooking the steaks he looked like he’d won the grand prize! I got him to admit it was his first time, and he had never looked happier. But I gotta ask, are you happy?”
Holly nodded and smiled. “Oh yes. We ‘d already been hinting that we wanted to, well, you know ... do it. And having the house to ourselves all weekend seemed to be the perfect time and place. As much as we like going out with you guys, the back of your car is not exactly the most romantic place for the first time, ya know?”
I nodded there, having had experience in that way. “But trust me,” I said. “It’s much more comfortable for just 2 when I can lay down the back seat and crawl into the back.”
“I know, and I thought of that. But it didn’t seem fair if we were to do that, and leave you two all crunched up in the front. Sometimes I even feel guilty that we can stretch out, and you guys can’t.”
“Don’t worry about it Holly. We get plenty of time to stretch out on Friday and Sunday nights. So I can give up the back 1 night in 3 for my best friend to be comfortable.”
She gave me a big hug at that, and came over and climbed into my lap. We hugged for a moment, then she pulled back again.
“So tell me, what’s your plan for the Con?”
“Well, I already told Linda I wanted her first time to be more romantic then in my bedroom for a day. Yes, she offered to let me do it this weekend and I turned her down. Or to be more accurate, I postponed it for a better time. I told her I wanted it to be romantic, with candles, where I could make love to her all night, sleep with her in my arms, then wake up with her cuddled up with me in the morning.”
“Wow dude, that’s like so awesome! I don’t regret Keith and I this weekend at all, and I’m not sure how much longer we wanted to wait. But dude, that’s like 2 months away! Are ya gonna be able to hold out that long?”
I just grinned, and said “Well, we’ve been holding out since August, surely another 2 months won’t be a problem.”
We gave each other another hug then she got up. I put her hand in the crook of my arm and I walked her home. Giving me a soft kiss as we stopped in front of her house she waved and opened the door and walked in.
When I stripped the bedding from the spare bedroom and dropped it in the wash, I purposefully refused to notice the smell in them, and the rather obvious wet spots. And when I crawled into my own bed I noticed that there was a similar smell in my own bed, and could feel the wet spot my baby had left when I was laying on her back earlier. I drifted off to sleep, smelling Linda.
And soon he was downstairs wearing just his pants as we were giving even more kisses to them. I headed back into the kitchen as Keith was putting MTV on in the living room. I pulled out everything I needed for French Toast and the girls started setting the table.
I made 10 slices and passed them all out, then saw that something was missing. I went back in the kitchen and pulled out my jar of peanut butter. Everybody looked on a bit disgustedly as I then spread peanut butter on my french toast before I added the syrup.
“Dude, how can you eat that! That’s gross!” Keith exclaimed.
“It’s how I’ve always eaten it. Heck, I’ve even got a cousin that puts it on his steaks. And what’s the big deal? After all, it’s just bread, and that’s what most people put peanut butter on.”
They all decided to take a little bite. I could tell they were not crazy about it, but the looks of disgust as I shoveled it all in were gone. Now they just looked at me like it was strange instead of disgusting.
Holly stood up and told Keith and I to go and watch TV, her and Linda would clean everything up and join us in a minute. I could hear them chatting as Keith and I watched a video come up. Now even though I had been out here for about 6 months, some of the music still confused me. After hearing and watching 3 minutes of a band screaming into the mic over screaming guitars, I turned to Keith and asked “What in the hell does this mean?”
“What, the song?”
“The song, the video, everything! I mean, OK, a chick in a mohawk is kinda strange, and kinky in all that Mad Max leather. But crashing a school bus through a wall of televisions, then having it explode?”
“Dude, it’s about commercialism and the destruction of the world. That’s what about half of what punk rock is about. Although it seems that with this latest album the Plasmatics are going more metal than punk.”
“Well, if you say so. Although to be honest, it still sounds more like noise than music to me. How can you play that stuff?”
“Dude, I almost never play punk. We do a few songs, yea. And a few of our covers are punk inspired. But we really are a metal band. Punk is just too dark for my taste to be honest, and I don’t like how my vocal cords feel after I do more than 2 songs of it in a night.”
After that they had a few commercials, then changed over to Yes just as the girls came back to join us. But I think both of us were surprised when Holly sat in my lap, and Linda sat in Keith’s. And this was not a sideways lap-sit, both of them were astraddle our hips, knees against the back of the couch. Both of them giggled at our reactions, and gave us each a small kiss.
“OK guys, here’s the deal” Holly said after she leaned back from the soft kiss. “We girls have been talking, and we’ve both gotten a bit curious about which of you is the best kisser.”
Linda then took over. “So this is a kissing contest. And ONLY a kissing contest, got it?” Keith and I both nodded, a bit shocked.
Holly then said “Pete, wherever you touched me when we were dating earlier this year is fine, but nowhere else.”
Linda grabbed Keith’s hands and placed them on her hip. “That means from here,” then ran it down to her knees “To here, moving no more to the middle then this.” As she said that she moved his hand to the top of her thigh.
“And no grabbing of boobs” Holly added. “We got a deal?”
I looked at Keith, and saw him look at Linda for a moment, then back to me and nodded. I nodded in return.
I looked into Holly’s eyes and said “Deal”, followed by Keith. “Oh goody” Linda softly said, then leaned forward and kissed Keith.
Oh well I thought, when in Rome...
Kissing Holly was just as amazing as always. It was very much like kissing Linda, but also completely different. She is a bit bigger of a girl, which I was again reminded of as I slipped my tongue back into her mouth, and let my hands slip up and down her sides, then from her knee to her waist, then back up again.
Holly was giving the same in return, with one hand running through my hair, the other lightly scratching the back of my neck with her fingernails. Soon I found my hands concentrating more on the sides of her thighs and hips as I let my lips move along her jawline and up to her ear.
After being with Linda for so long, I had forgotten how delightful it could be to feel large breasts pressing into my chest as I kissed a girl, and how I could feel them moving against me.
She was making little purring sounds as I took the bottom of her lobe and sucked it into my mouth, licking it as I sucked on it. She jumped a bit as I slid my hands down and squeezed her bottom in both hands, really noticing for the first time how much wider her hips were than Linda’s, and how they were larger than my hands.
She pulled back for a moment and I whispered “Don’t you remember I used to do this as we kissed?” She gave a slight nod, then we went back to dueling our tongues against each other. After another 10 minutes or so my hands had started exploring again, and she was now kissing my neck and ear. I took a small glance, and saw that Keith was kissing Linda’s neck, his hands squeezing her hips as she had her fingers all tangled in his long hair.
Finally I was moving my hands up and down her sides, and her fingers had opened my shirt and was caressing my chest. I moved my hands up a bit farther, and let my thumbs slide out and forward. I was lightly caressing the outer sides of her breasts with my thumbs. Holly placed her lips against my ear and whispered “Pete, you never touched my breasts when we were dating.”
“No,” I whispered back. “But if you remember I did do this a time or two, but only this.” I felt her nod in my shoulder as I continued just pressing into the soft sides of her breast and I started kissing the back of her ear.
I think we spent almost an hour just kissing and caressing the girls. Finally I was kissing her shoulder when I felt Holly reach over and touch Linda’s shoulder. She and Keith shared a few more kisses then pulled apart. All 4 of us were more than a bit excited, and I could see my baby’s nipples poking out through her blouse. I looked back at Holly’s, and her nipples were doing the same thing.
And I have no doubt both Keith and I were poking them in our own way. Holly got up from my lap, followed a moment later by Linda. “So, what do ya think Holly?”
“Well, I have to give Pete the points for skill, but Keith the points for enthusiasm,” she said with a smile.
“Well, I have to go with you on that one. You never told me how long Keith’s tongue was there, he definitely gets points for that!”
“And Pete gets some for creative use of his hands. Oh don’t glare at me like that” Holly said, then reached over and pulled Linda into a hug. “Let’s just say that I’d forgotten that when we were going out I let him squeeze my butt a few times, and get a little feelie of side boobies.”
The two of them leaned together and whispered, and smiling Linda turned back to us and said “OK, we’ve decided. The winner is” she said, with a pause obviously trying to draw it out before stepping in front of me as Holly stepped in front of Keith. “Us. Holly and I are both the winners of the boyfriend who kisses the best.”
And with that she sat sideways in my lap and gave me a deep kiss. We kissed for a few moments until we heard Holly say “Excuse me you two, I need to go upstairs and give my boyfriend his prize.”
Once they were upstairs I picked Linda up (having a small girlfriend is handy sometimes) as she squealed and wrapped her arms around my neck. I turned and then carried her upstairs and into my room, kicking the door closed once we were inside.
Maybe an hour later we were both naked and slightly sweaty, holding each other as we slowly came down from the orgasms we had given each other. I am sure she could still taste mine, because I could still taste hers.
“So tell me, what brought that on?” I asked her.
Linda had her face laying on my chest and giggled (do you know how distracting it is to have a naked girl giggle on your chest?). “Honestly, we were talking last night after we got home about, stuff. And somehow we got to talking about who was the best, ahhh, kisser.”
“Kisser, eh?” I asked.
“Well, that was part of it. We talked about other things, but that’s like between her and I. But yea, we did, and since she is the only one of the two of us that has kissed both of you guys, she told me a few ways how you were different. I told her it’s not quite fair in a teasing way, that I had only got to kiss one of you. And somehow, we decided to try it.
“We were so nervous, but I think she wanted to kiss you at least one more time, and I wanted to see what Keith was like. Holly mentioned that when you two dated you were a perfect gentleman and never tried to touch her inappropriately at any time.”
“So we decided those were the limits we would set. No touching outside of what Holly would accept on a first date, and then she showed me what she means.”
“So she showed you how she kisses and touches on first dates?” I said, a soft chuckle and leer on my face.
Of course I got a slap on my chest for that. “Not like that you perv! She touched herself and showed what she allowed. She did not touch herself like that! Anyways, we decided the sides from knee to above the waist, the back, above the shoulder and the top of the thigh. Those were the rules we agreed to.
“Then you went and broke it a bit by going further! How could you?” But it was with a mischievous smile so I knew she was not really mad. At this time we could hear Holly calling out in the other room, so knew they would be finishing this latest round themselves (I think it was #2 for them) sometime soon.
“Well, I think she forgot that we’d had, hmmm, I guess it would be 5 or 6 dates. By that time I was caressing her bottom, and two times had gotten brave enough to caress the sides of her breasts. But that honestly was as far as I ever went with her. She seemed to enjoy it, but never really gave any sign that I could or should go farther, so I never tried.”
“And I did?” she asked, with that raised eyebrow.
I kissed her thoroughly, breaking apart as we both giggled hearing that Holly was obviously in the rapture of a good orgasm. “Baby, if you think back, a lot of that night was at your own instigation. And every time I moved on you I did it slowly, and you seemed to welcome it. When I caressed your chest,” I showed her by lightly caressing her upper chest, just below her collarbone “you moved back a bit. That told me that you enjoyed it and would probably welcome more. I have learned to read signals like that. Holly on the other hand, was different.”
I had us stand up, and even though we were both naked I wrapped my arms around her and gave her a deep kiss. “I think all but one of our kissing sessions was primarily like this. And this meant I would move my hands, like this.”
I showed her, by moving my hands along her sides, up and down her back, then finally moving down to cup and squeeze her pert little bottom. “But it was always like this, fully clothed, hands never inside of them. And the last time or two, I did this.” I then slipped my hands up a bit, so they were right under her armpits. I let my thumbs slip forward so I was caressing the sides of her breasts.
“Now tighten your arms against your sides. No, ease up a little bit, there. That was how she responded. Neither of us said anything, but I could tell she was telling me without words ‘I will allow this, but don’t go any further’. And I respected her and her wishes, and never went any further.
“And that’s the complete and honest truth. Really the only difference today was that she quickly relaxed her arm, which back then I would have taken as her letting me actually try to feel her breasts. But you saw I didn’t, other than just a bit on the sides of them with my thumbs. And in that it was pretty much the same.”
She looked at me, and then softly asked “So who’s the better kisser, me or Holly?”
I bit my lip for a moment as I looked into her eyes (I guess it’s true couples pick up each others habits), then said “I think I have to go with what you both said. Holly I think I give more points for technique, but you win hands down on enthusiasm.”
That earned me several delightful kisses until we gently broke apart and said she needed to use the bathroom. I told her that I was going to start lunch. She had already put on the shirt by then, so I got a delightfully teasing view as she then pulled on her panties and pulled them up under the shirt.
I had never realized how exciting and sexy watching such a sight was. Almost sexier than watching her take them off.
I got onto the landing and called out that I was going to make lunch, and if hotdogs were good. There was a brief discussion between them before Keith called out “Kosher?”
“Yea, of course kosher. You should both know me better than that by now! I may not know all of your pagan dietary requirements, as far as if you eat babies before or after the full moon. But I know you don’t eat pork.”
Everybody laughed (including the echoes of Linda laughing in the bathroom) and they both said that was fine. So after getting numbers I went downstairs, filled a big pot with 6 hotdogs and water, then put it on the fire.
Fire, which once again reminded me I was in another world. For my first 16 years I had only had electric stoves. Turn the dial and wait for the ring to heat up. When the cooking is done take the pan off or it will keep cooking as the element cooled. It was a bit of a surprise when dad and I moved down here, and I realized that people still cook on an open flame.
Soon the chips and dogs were on the table, and we were all eating away. I mentioned that we still could see the movie tonight, if everybody wanted to. A little surprisingly, within a few minutes everybody agreed. A few minutes later Holly was on the phone with her parents, and said that because we had gotten distracted at the arcade the night before we never made it to the movie. After a moment she gave us all a big thumbs up gesture and said she would see them later tonight.
“OK, dad says I can stay out until midnight. So that gives us time to see the movie and still get me home before I turn into a pumpkin.”
We all settled on the couch for a little bit, cuddling and kissing as we watched MTV some more. During this time I got a call from my dad to make sure everything was going OK. I told him that Keith and the girls were here and we were watching MTV. No, the girls did not stay the night, but Keith did in the spare bedroom. No, it was just the 4 of us, you said no parties not no gatherings. Oh, and we drank 2 of your beers. No not each, total. Yes, a half a beer each. Oh, OK. Let me know when you have a better idea, will see you in a couple of days.
I told them that my dad laughed when I told him 2 beers total. I think they were a little surprised when I actually told him that, and I told them he would realize that there were some missing. My dad’s alcohol policy had always been I can have a beer if I wanted, so long as it was only occasionally. And no more than 2 in a single day. And no beer to friends.
“But he just told me that 1 beer for my girlfriend, or for my best friend and her date was allowed. But only 1 each.”
They all thought that was pretty cool, and probably smarter than the way most parents handled it with outright prohibition. That way they could have a little and learn to be responsible about it. Linda admitted that there was never beer in her apartment, but her mom would open a bottle of wine every week or so and give her and her sister half a glass each.
She then went into all the different kinds of wine she had tried, and I got to learn a little bit more about how sophisticated my girlfriend was. Here I was a beer swizzling primate, but she appreciated wine.
Since the drive-in was just up the road we decided to go to The Castle for a bit, then get dinner and go to the movies. So of course what came after that was the girls kissing us goodbye and heading over to Holly’s to change clothes and get ready.
Girls! For us a new shirt, deodorant and brushing our teeth and we were ready. For girls, it’s a change of wardrobe, apply their makeup, and a half dozen other things first. 45 minutes later I got a call, and it was Holly saying they were ready and we should go pick them up.
I pulled in front of her house and Keith and I walked up the walkway and knocked on the door. Holly’s mom answered and asked us to come in.
Wow, the girls looked great! Linda was wearing this black knee-length sweater type dress, with a wide white belt around her waist-cinching it up a bit (obviously it was Holly’s but it fit her fine). Holly had on this knee-length black skirt, with a white matching sweater. We each gave them a gentle kiss then her dad asked us to sit down for a few minutes.
I wasn’t sure what to expect, and was a little nervous. Was he going to grill us on how we spent the weekend? Was he going to say how he noticed my dad’s car was not there all weekend so we were obviously alone? My mind was running through 10 different things between his saying that and my sitting down, but Linda took my hand in hers, and she didn’t seem nervous at all. I saw Holly’s mother sit on the arm of the chair with him. OK, here it comes.
“So Holly says you guys are thinking about going to a game convention in February. What exactly are you thinking?”
Whew!
So I told him about the convention, and how it was 3 days on a holiday weekend. If we could skip school for one day we could catch 3 days, but even 2 days would be fine. Yes, it’s in Anaheim which is a bit of a drive, which is why I’m thinking of getting 2 rooms. One for the girls and another for Keith and I. No, if Holly couldn’t go we probably would still go. Linda would just get her own room if her mom let her, and Keith and I would stay in the other. But I was questioning if her mother would let her spend a weekend alone with 2 guys.
After about another 5 minutes of questions, he went into the other room with his wife to talk for a few minutes. Finally they came back out and he smiled. “OK, here are the rules. We both agree to this, on a few conditions. First, the girls have their room, the boys have their own room. Second, I want Holly in bed by midnight. Third, my wife or I may call at any time between midnight and 7 in the morning. She had better be in her room, and Linda had better be available to get on the phone.
“And finally, Linda’s mom has to agree as well. If Linda doesn’t go, then Holly doesn’t go. And you can tell her I said that, it might make her a little more willing to agree as well I think. Do you all think you can handle that?”
We all agreed, and soon we were driving away.
We were all stoked, the hardest hurdle had been crossed! Holly’s parents were most protective of their little girl, with Linda’s mom only a little bit less so. But then Linda turned and asked Holly how we were going to handle the room situation. The two of them tossed ideals back and forth and none of them seemed workable. Especially the claim that Linda had stepped out, at 3 in the morning?
Because I knew for a fact her dad would call at least one time just to check.
Finally I got an idea. “Girls, girls, relax. I think I got this covered. And it’s really not that hard. About 3 years ago before my mom got sick, we came down to LA and went to Disneyland. In fact, I think it was for their 15th wedding anniversary if I remember right. And we stayed at this motel a block or so away. I was 12, maybe 13 and it was for 4 days. And I think they didn’t want me in their room the entire time, in case they wanted to do ‘adult stuff’.”
I pretended to roll my eyes and Keith chuckled, the girls both breaking into a naughty giggle.
“But here’s the thing. They got 2 rooms that were next to each other, with a door that could be opened between them. That way we could open the door and have like a 2 room suite most of the time, but at night they could close their side and have some privacy.
“I still remember which motel that was. During Christmas break I’ll take a drive down there and make reservations for that kind of room setup. Then at night we just keep the doors open. Holly will stay in the room we say is for the girls, and Linda and I will say in the boys room. If her phone rings, only Holly answers it. If my phone rings only I will pick it up. And if the phone in her room rings Linda just gets out of bed and goes on over so she can talk to Holly’s dad! Holly, do you think your dad might actually drive down and check on you?”
We were parked at an intersection and I looked back in the mirror as I said that, seeing her jerk her head quickly. “Well, I don’t know. But it might be possible.” Now she looked nervous again.
“No problemo. Keith, you keep all of your clothes and stuff in my room, Linda keeps all of her stuff in Holly’s room. Same drill, If there’s a knock on either door you two switch rooms before either of us opens it.”
Keith looked at me in awe right before I looked forward as the light was turning green. “Dude, how do ya come up with that so quickly? That’s, like, that’s like amazing. No wonder you make such a good DM. I bet you’re a wicked chess player too, always thinking 3 or 4 moves in advance.”
I nodded. “Although I have not played chess in over a year. But I’ve always had that ability. I think it comes from having a Radar tech for a dad, and a paralegal for a mom. Always trying to analyze things, and think at least 2 or more steps ahead of the problem.”
By this time we were pulling into The Castle, so we each had a brief kiss with our sweeties and headed on in. We hung out for about an hour, then left to go get something to eat. At just before 6 we were pulling into a space and hanging the little speaker box inside the window before closing it. We all headed over to the bathrooms, then Keith and I got some sodas and snacks and met the girls back at the car.
The movie was actually surprisingly good. A bit campy, but still really good. But the ending was a bit of a shocker. As the ending credits rolled, Keith quipped “So, does that ending mean that he was like committing i****t? I mean, after all he was fucking his own great-great grandmother.”
Holly smacked him for that, going “Ewwwww!, that’s grody!”. Even Linda turned around and smacked him for that one. Me? I just chuckled. I had the same thought, but knew better than to say it out loud.
The second movie was The b**stmaster, which we had all seen already right after it came out. So hanging the speaker back on the post I started the car and soon we were back at my house. Holly asked me to set my alarm for 10:30, to allow herself to get cleaned up before I took her home. Then we all headed upstairs.
Once we were in my room Linda removed the belt, then pulled the sweater dress over her head. She then stretched both hands over her head, and bent one knee forward and said “Ta-da!” I was floored, my baby had been naked underneath!
“Wow, when did you do that?”
“Right before the movie started” she said, and started to remove my clothes. “Holly did the same thing, I think we were both planning on a little fun. But we all got so caught up in the movie, I guess neither of us thought of it after that.”
Shortly after that, I had first 2, and then 3 fingers deep inside of my lover and by the scratches she was leaving on my back there was absolutely no doubt that she was enjoying herself. In fact, I am positive she enjoyed herself at least 2, maybe even 3 times (was the last one a single long one, or 2 different ones?)
After a bit she rolled over onto her back, and I then spent several delightful minutes rubbing and caressing her breasts. Yes, my baby was finally growing up, or is it out? After several minutes of this I had her roll onto her back and continue my massaging caresses.
Out first time together, looking back now I can see she was more girl than woman. Yes, she had hips and breasts, but they were not very noticeable (but she did have an awesome ass even then). But now as I ran my hands up and down her back and bottom, I could tell her hips had widened a little more than when I first saw her, and her butt had also grown out just a little bit. She purred delightfully as I ran my hand over it, just enjoying the shape and smoothness.
Moving up I decided to straddle her hips and give her a real massage. This was always nice after spending so long in the car, and she hummed in happiness as I started working on her shoulders and neck, trying to help relax her a bit. I felt her reach back and caress my thighs as I moved lower down her back, now working around her shoulders.
I had sat up a bit more so I could reach the middle of her back when she murmured “It seems somebody else is enjoying this also.” I then felt her small hand reach back and adjust my cock so it was resting between her ass cheeks.
I looked down, and the sight was somewhat erotic. By cock was resting in the cleavage between her bottom, and as I reached towards her neck then back down a bit, I could feel and see it slipping forward and back between them. Feeling a bit naughty, I started to purposefully slide it back and forth a little more, and got soft murmurs of appreciation from Linda.
Finally I moved down and was massaging her lower back, and she purred. Whether from the massage or the feeling of my hard cock sliding back and forth between her ass cheeks I didn’t know, and didn’t care.
Reaching down, I acted as I would if I was lying between her breasts. I pulled them apart a bit more so I would rest down fully between them, then took my hands and pushed them together around me, letting my thumbs cover the top of my cock so it would not pop out.
I pushed in and out a few times, and it was actually fairly similar to fucking her breasts. “Ohhh, this is so naughty Pete” she said, as I started to thrust between her cheeks a bit faster. I knew that this could not be real comfortable for her, so I decided to just go ahead and not prolong it as much as I usually did.
And as is often the case when Linda’s lips are away from mine when we make love, she started to get vocal. “Hmm, oh yesss, you like that baby? You like my ass? Go ahead, do me, fuck my ass just like you are going to fuck my little pussy in a few months. Fuck it like you fuck my little titties. Yes, just like that. Fuck my ass baby.”
I had to remind myself to mention to Linda that I was not actually “fucking her ass”, but sometime in the future if she wanted to give it a try I would consider it.
I started to pump faster, and could feel how slippery we were getting from the pre-cum that was leaking out of my cock. And she knew me by now to know what all of my responses were like. And she was getting louder each minute.
“Oh yes baby, just like that! Fuck me, fuck my ass! Fuck my ass hard! Go ahead baby, fuck my ass, cum on my ass!”
And with a final loud moan I almost shouted “Baby, I’m cumming!”, and her ass and lower back were getting sprayed as I came on her. “Oh yes Pete, I can feel it! I can feel you cumming on my ass!”
I rolled off of her and cuddled up, kissing her deeply as we both regained our breath. And we listened as it sounded like Holly and Keith were also in the finishing race for each other. Giving my baby a final squeeze I moved over to the hamper and got the towel I had used that morning and carefully cleaned her ass and back of the cum I had sprayed her with.
Looking at the clock, I told Linda it was 10:20. She decided she would get a jump on Holly in the shower and grabbed her clothes and headed in. I got dressed and realized I was gonna be doing a bunch of laundry the next day when I got home from school. I had just walked out of my room when I bumped into Holly in the hallway. She had my blue shirt on from earlier and was going downstairs. So I followed her as she ducked into the smaller half bath on the main floor.
She came out and said “As soon as I get out I'm going to say I need to get home a bit early. It’s nothing bad, but we gotta talk, about this weekend.”
I nodded and she gave me a kiss on the cheek as we heard the upstairs bathroom open. 5 minutes later Linda came back down and joined us, followed by Keith who flopped on the couch next to me. For some reason Linda winked at me, and climbed back into his lap. Keith and I shrugged at each other as she simply cuddled against him.
10 minutes later Holly came down all dressed again, and saw us sitting like that. She just shrugged, and climbed into my lap, cuddling against me. We chatted for about 10 minutes before she said she should get home early. I nodded and everybody climbed back into Scout.
I dropped Keith off, and he and Holly kissed. I dropped Linda off, and she and I kissed. I was almost to her street and Holly said “Let’s go back to your place.”
I shrugged, and pulled on in. It was just after 11 when we pulled in, and Holly went to use the phone.
“No, everything’s OK daddy. No, Linda and Keith are already home we’re at Pete’s. Can I stay here a bit longer and talk for a little bit? No, nothing bad, just best friend stuff. Oh thanks daddy, see you later. Bye.”
She then turned and looked at me, and I’m not quite sure what that look actually meant. “You. Chair. Sit. Now” was all she said, so I sat. Myself in the easy chair, her on the couch next to it. She did not look mad exactly, but it was hard to say what it meant.
“OK, there’s some things we gotta talk about. What was that when I came back downstairs?”
I sighed. “Holly, it honestly was nothing. They came down together, Keith sat first, then Linda sat in his lap. They just cuddled, his hands on her hips. No kissing, no touching, they just cuddled until you came down. And that’s the honest truth.”
She smiled. “I actually believe you, Keith said the exact same thing. And Linda didn’t look guilty at all. No, I got no problem with that. I hug you and she hugs Keith all the time, and I'm not that jealous. I am not so insecure that I’m gonna get jealous of a cuddle. I just wanted to know who’s idea it was.”
“Linda’s. In fact, I think it surprised Keith as much as it did me.”
“OK, now about yesterday. That ain’t gonna weird us out, or cause an issue between us, is it?”
“Nope, not from me” I said. “I admit I enjoyed kissing you again, and I do love you.” Her eyes got big when I said that. “But I am not IN LOVE with you. Make sense?”
Holly grinned and nodded. “Yea, I feel the same way. I don’t wanna swap or anything, and while we may try that again kissing again someday, we also may not. And if it does, I’m warning you. No side boob or butt feelies, got it?”
She raised her eyebrow and I grinned and nodded.
She sighed deeply. “Pete, you know I love Linda like the sister I never had, right?”
“Yea, I know. She has told me she feels like you are the big sister she never had.”
“Good. So tell me, did you really fuck that little girl up the ass tonight?” She had actually gotten quite loud at the end there!
I was already trying to raise my hands as she continued. “Because if I ever find out you forced her, or talked her into something she was not ready for I swear to god I’m gonna...”
“Holly, hold on a moment, hold on a moment, calm down! Let me answer you please!”
She took a deep breath and sighed. “OK then buster, explain.”
“OK, first of all I did not fuck her ass.”
She looked a bit confused. “But I heard her...”
“You should know by now how vocal she can get, and she likes to talk a bit dirty. But I was not fucking her ass really.”
“Really? Then what were you fucking?”
“Well, if you want to know. I was fucking her ass cheeks. You see, she was laying on her belly, and I had been giving her a massage. I was sitting across her hips, and I found I was lying...”
“OK, yea, I get it. I get it.” She blushed deep red.
“Besides,” I continued. If you heard me in the end, I’m pretty sure I said I was going to cum ON her ass, not IN her ass. And she was saying the same thing, on and not in.” Holly was still blushing, but reached out and rested her hand on the back of mine and squeezed. “I believe you, but I admit I was a bit worried. She’s such a little thing, and you are rather big.”
I raised my eyebrow, saying “And how exactly would you know if I am ‘rather big’ or not?”
She actually blushed even deeper! “Pete, other than this weekend we’ve not exactly had a lot of privacy, ya know? And let’s just say that Linda and I have talked about a few things, and leave it at that.”
I grinned and nodded. “OK, no problemo.”
“It just, you guys shocked both Keith and I tonight, like big time! We were just getting, err, into it again, then suddenly we hear Linda shouting for you to fuck her ass! I think Keith was gonna hit my chest with his jaw it dropped open so far! And ya, I realized over a month ago that she gets rather loud and likes to say dirty things.
“Yesterday when Keith and I were going at it, we heard you guys. I already got my goodies and I know he was getting close. We heard you guys and it seemed to turn him on even more. Then right after we heard her scream ‘Fuck my titties’ he absolutely lost it, and was like filling me to overflowing. I think he likes listening to you two.”
“Well, we were doing a little listening of our own this weekend” I admitted. “More than a few times we would hear you and it got us worked up as well. And I wanna ask, how’d it feel to cop a cherry?” I asked, raising my eyebrow.
Holly blushed, and and said “Well, to be honest he seemed a little scared at first. When I said I wanted him in me, I thought he was gonna have a stroke or something! And the first time, it was a little quick, but that was understandable. But he did much better on the second, and then the third.”
“Wow, no wonder when we were cooking the steaks he looked like he’d won the grand prize! I got him to admit it was his first time, and he had never looked happier. But I gotta ask, are you happy?”
Holly nodded and smiled. “Oh yes. We ‘d already been hinting that we wanted to, well, you know ... do it. And having the house to ourselves all weekend seemed to be the perfect time and place. As much as we like going out with you guys, the back of your car is not exactly the most romantic place for the first time, ya know?”
I nodded there, having had experience in that way. “But trust me,” I said. “It’s much more comfortable for just 2 when I can lay down the back seat and crawl into the back.”
“I know, and I thought of that. But it didn’t seem fair if we were to do that, and leave you two all crunched up in the front. Sometimes I even feel guilty that we can stretch out, and you guys can’t.”
“Don’t worry about it Holly. We get plenty of time to stretch out on Friday and Sunday nights. So I can give up the back 1 night in 3 for my best friend to be comfortable.”
She gave me a big hug at that, and came over and climbed into my lap. We hugged for a moment, then she pulled back again.
“So tell me, what’s your plan for the Con?”
“Well, I already told Linda I wanted her first time to be more romantic then in my bedroom for a day. Yes, she offered to let me do it this weekend and I turned her down. Or to be more accurate, I postponed it for a better time. I told her I wanted it to be romantic, with candles, where I could make love to her all night, sleep with her in my arms, then wake up with her cuddled up with me in the morning.”
“Wow dude, that’s like so awesome! I don’t regret Keith and I this weekend at all, and I’m not sure how much longer we wanted to wait. But dude, that’s like 2 months away! Are ya gonna be able to hold out that long?”
I just grinned, and said “Well, we’ve been holding out since August, surely another 2 months won’t be a problem.”
We gave each other another hug then she got up. I put her hand in the crook of my arm and I walked her home. Giving me a soft kiss as we stopped in front of her house she waved and opened the door and walked in.
When I stripped the bedding from the spare bedroom and dropped it in the wash, I purposefully refused to notice the smell in them, and the rather obvious wet spots. And when I crawled into my own bed I noticed that there was a similar smell in my own bed, and could feel the wet spot my baby had left when I was laying on her back earlier. I drifted off to sleep, smelling Linda.
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