VIP-BTC2: Chapter 15

-- CHAPTER 15: Evelynn --

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Eva’s right hand held my cock steady.

And then she sank herself down.

She didn’t get all the way down on the first try. I was big, she was tight, and her channel still mostly dry. The circuit that had flipped in her head moments ago - taking us from me holding her in my arms as she cried, to our current state of coupling - hadn’t given her pussy proper notice of impending use. She groaned and scrunched up her face, looking for all the world like she’d gotten the wind knocked out of her.

But there was a desperate wildness in her eyes. She NEEDED this. So she put her hand in front of her mouth and spit a large wad of improvised lubricant into her cupped hand along her middle three fingers before jamming them down into her own crotch to furiously attack her clit, trying desperately to coax out every drop of wetness her abused banana basket could muster.

The process did not look pleasant at all, and reminded me of prudish propaganda from decades past insisting that masturbation was a form of self-abuse, but Eva was beyond caring. Her left arm hooked around my neck. She gritted her teeth. She took a deep breath, hopped a bit in my lap, and then puuushed herself downwards to capture every last inch of my big dick while groaning all the way.

I helped by gripping her hips and pulling her down as well, and once she finally got seated, Eva gasped for breath and collapsed against my chest with her head hanging over my shoulder.

And then she moved.

It had been clear from the beginning that Eva was no blushing virgin. She knew what she wanted and she knew how to get it. It may have taken her a minute to stretch out and get used to my girth, but once she was able to pick up speed she bounced and hopped in my lap with as much horny excitement as any of the BTC girls had ever displayed.

Scratch that: “excitement” isn’t really the right word.

Eva went wild.

Like a feral cat, Eva’s claws came out as she dug the fingernails of both hands into my shoulders and used them as leverage to hammer herself up and down my big dick like a spastic pogo stick, feeling every last inch of me spearing upwards into her tight teenage twat over and over and over again. Her jet-black hair went flying everywhere as her head tossed left and right, slapping my face with her long locks so much that I had to repeatedly blink or try to duck and dodge to no avail. Eventually I just closed my eyes and endured the whip-like slaps while she went absolutely ballistic in my lap.

And it felt so fucking gooood.

Eva was going crazy, but I went crazy right along with her. I wrapped up her lithe, naked body in my arms and helped hump her up and down my upright cock. I unsnapped her bra and then ripped it away so I could duck my face and latch onto first one and then the other turgid teat for the very first time. She gripped the back of my skull to force my face tighter against her tits, and I even gnawed a little bit on her nipple. But then she yanked my head back up so we were face-to-face and started making out with me with a manic kind of madness.

Eva’s hands were roving all over my body, those long fingernails drawing blood across my back and upper arms as she scratched and clawed me with utter disregard. With my eyes closed I had no idea she was about to bite my shoulder until her teeth dug in, and I found myself yelping in surprise and instinctively wrapping my arms around her body and squeezing tight in a defensive reaction.

My grip succeeded in getting her to stop thrashing about, but she merely switched from an out-of-control up-and-down motion to undulating her belly forward and back, writhing like a sinuous snake to really carve my cock around her inner walls. Our mouths crashed together again with manic fury as we each attempted to devour the other’s very soul. Eva’s fingernails again clawed my back up until a moment when she grabbed onto my upper arms and squeezed down as hard as she could - hard enough to leave bruises, really. I started gnawing on her neck as well. But after switching to a downwards grinding motion that must’ve really pressed my pelvic bone against her clit, she threw her head back and absolutely howled in orgasmic ecstasy at the ceiling before abruptly bowing her head and bit back down on my collar to muffle herself, which made ME cry out in response.

But eventually her orgasm waned and she pulled her teeth off my skin. Flush with primal energy and feeling the pride of man who has successfully made his partner cum, I was more than ready to take charge. I rolled us over so that she slouched on the couch, her ass at the front edge of the cushion and the back of her head against the backrest. Her lengthy limbs spread aside and her labia lewdly gaped open. She purred at me while crooking a finger “come hither”. So I grabbed both of her ankles and pushed her legs back while she snarled and growled at me with a gleeful expression. And then I slammed my fat sausage straight into her steaming snatch to really pulverize her pussy with my powerful prick.

Eventually I hooked her long, lithe legs over my shoulders so that I could fold the skinny girl in half while I bent forward and took long, heaving hammer thrusts all the way in and then all the way out of her clenching cunt. A few minutes later she slipped her legs off my shoulders and hooked them over my forearms instead while reaching up to grab the back of my skull and yank my head down to hers. And as if my lips touching hers were the spark of electricity needed to jump-start her engine battery, she shuddered beneath me and started climaxing again.

I pumped my prick through her pulsing pussy all throughout that orgasm and only stopped to catch my breath after she came down from her temporary high. We gasped for air and sort of stared at each other in surprise at just how good it felt to kiss each other. And then after only five seconds of gawking we crushed our mouths together to start making out again.

Not since my first meetings with Naimh had I felt such instant white-hot chemistry, and it took me by surprise. For one thing, Eva and I had known each other for months already, so it wasn’t like this was lust at first sight or anything. But there was no denying just how incredible it felt to be buried inside her, to feel her body wrapped around mine, and to taste her tongue between my lips. We fucked each other with abandon, me pounding her to another orgasm right there in that same position before she rolled me over… and then rolled me over… so that we accidentally fell off the couch.

I grunted a surprised “Oof!” as my hip and shoulder hit the floor. Eva loomed over me with a wicked grin, perhaps even enjoying my pain just a little bit. But she wasted no time before mounting herself on me once again. She bent over on all fours with nothing but the area rug protecting her knees, letting her big breasts sway pendulously above my eyes back and forth while I hungrily tried to nip at her nipples for target practice before saying ‘fuckit’ and yanking her body down to really mash her melons against my face so that I could really feast.

Eva rode me hard, seemingly determined to establish dominance by getting me to cum in that position. But I wasn’t ready for the fun to end just yet. So instead of letting her hump me athletically up-and-down the way she’d been doing, I wrapped both arms around her lower back and yanked her down, pinning her torso against mine and planting my feet flat so I could take over thrusting.

Eva thrashed and moaned at first, acting for all the world like she wanted to get off me, but I could already tell she was loving every second of it. I actually bounced her a little too hard once and my dick got dislodged from her soaking-wet pussy. So she had to pause for a second, get me shoved back in, and then we resumed our animalistic coupling.

Despite the setback I eventually got her to cum again. I grabbed both of her buttcheeks, my palms completely enveloping the underside of her firm bottom with my thumbs digging into the back. I squeezed down with my fingers as tightly as she’d been clawing at me, and if I’d had French-manicured nails like hers I’m sure I would’ve drawn blood as well. As it was I merely used her ass as a handhold to yank her body down to meet my upward thrusts. After she howled her fourth orgasm, I finally decided it was my turn. And then I rolled us over so I could plow her pleasurable body to find my own relief.

We ended up rolling off the area rug and onto the bare floor, halfway over to the fireplace. If Eva minded me hammering her into the hardwood she certainly didn’t show it, wrapping her legs around my waist and hanging on for the ride.

She cried out in ecstasy about how deep I felt, how big I felt, and how much she loved to feel me fucking her. She screamed “Yes-yes-yes!” more times than I could count, and right when I started to feel her quim quivering beneath the relentless pounding of my powerful cock, I felt my own balls start coming to a boil.

“Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!” I grunted.

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” she squealed back.

“Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!”

“Yes! Yes! So deep! So hard! Fuck! Fuck! I’m gonna cum again! I’m gonna cum again! I’m gonnaAAAAAUUUUUGGGGGHHHHH!!!”

“Hngh! Hngh! Hngh!”

“AAAAAUUUUUGGGGGHHHHH!!!”

“Hhhnnnggghhh! Hhhnnnggghhh! Hhhnnnggghhh!”

“Fucking A! Oh, Matty! Oh, MATTY! Cum inside me, Matty! CUM INSIDE MEEE!”

“Hngh-hngh-hngh-hngh-HHHNNNGGGHHH! HHHNNNGGGHHH! HHHNNNGGGHHH!!!” I slammed forward as hard as I fucking could, belching great blasts of scalding sperm straight into the back of her womb.

“AAAAAUUUUUGGGGGHHHHH!!!” Eva howled, going apeshit beneath my body.

“HHHNNNGGGHHH! HHHNNNGGGHHH! HHHNNnggghhhaaahhh…” After that last blast of sperm flew out of me, the power of my grunt tapered off along with my energy. Like a slowly deflating water balloon, I felt all the pressure leave my body to pour out like a flowing river into hers. My shoulder muscles unclenched. All oxygen left me. And after one final Herculean push, I collapsed spineless atop Eva’s naked body beneath mine.

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She couldn’t have been very comfortable, crushed as she was beneath my bulk against the unyielding hardwood floor. But despite that discomfort Eva didn’t seem to be in any hurry to get me off of her. Instead she moaned and sighed with a note of complete contentment in her voice, no longer howling like a feral cat, but rather purring like a serenely satisfied kitten with a warm, full belly relaxing in a patch of sunlight streaming through the window.

I felt pretty content myself in the mental blankness immediately following an incredible ejaculation. My forehead rested on the floor beside Eva’s head and she cuddled me close with both arms, although her legs remained splayed out where they’d fallen to the sides after an epic finale to what had been an absolutely incredible session of sex.

It had not been a tenderly intimate coupling full of breathy kisses or gentle fondling. It had not been the kind of compassionate lovemaking I knew Lily would want for her first time. No, Eva and I had fucked, plain and simple. We’d fucked gooood.

And here we were now: cuddling and content, my cum soaking into her deepest depths.

It took me a minute to catch my breath, feeling as if I’d sprinted for a mile down the thunderous final stretch. But eventually I felt a little strength return to my limbs, and after getting my forearms planted beneath me, I pivoted up on my knees to lift my heavy bulk off of the beautiful hapa girl’s naked body.

She let go of my shoulders to let me up, and I took a deep breath before withdrawing my spent schlong from the sexy babe’s completely saturated snatch. I sat back on my heels, admiring her spectacular naked form, truly model-worthy with slender limbs, a narrow waist, and high, firm breasts. Whereas Lily exuded athleticism with toned musculature and a perma-tan from her Polynesian heritage and a lifetime spent in the sun, Eva’s Japanese-Caucasian-mixed skin tone was a little paler and her figure was simply skinnier throughout.

But if there was one thing that shouted out her Hawaiian cultural heritage loud and clear, it was that tattoo running the length of her right side. Now that I had a chance to study it, I took note of the black tribal ocean waves surrounding the myriad symbols interspersed within them, and I had to scrutinize the details a bit before making out what looked like sea turtles, manta rays, and even an octopus. Given the size and complexity of the design, I couldn’t imagine how long it had taken her to have the whole thing inked.

My eyes eventually returned to Eva’s, and I found her staring up at me with a curious expression on her face. But now that I’d completed my survey of her tattoo, she took a deep breath and promptly rolled over onto her side before pivoting up to a seated position. The motion moved her so that she was turned away from me, her long, silky, jet-black hair hanging like a curtain down to her lower back. But she swiftly pulled all of her long locks over her right shoulder to remove them out of the way. And only then was I able to see that the tattoo did not end on her right side, but continued across a good portion of her back beneath her right shoulder blade as well.

“Do you like them?” she asked quietly.

“I think they’re incredible,” I marveled sincerely. “I wish we could stay like this for another hour just so I could study them all, but the other girls will probably be here soon and I’m not sure whether or not you want them to find us like this.”

Eva stiffened a bit at that and glanced back at me over her shoulder. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you? To brag to your girlfriends that you finally bagged the lone holdout?”

I blinked in surprise. “Um, what?” I shook my head quickly. “What would have ever given you the idea that I’d want to brag?”

“Don’t you tell your girlfriends everything?”

“Well… yes,” I admitted, “but in the sense of keeping them informed about what’s going on in my life. Not about bragging.”

“They’d still be thrilled to know you finally porked me. They could stop tiptoeing around me when it comes to PDA and not worry about rubbing things in my face. You know Lily keeps apologizing to me for that one time she crawled under the dining table during dinner to give you a blowjob? I got so mad at her when we got back to our room that Mrs. Morris had to come up and ask why we were yelling.”

I blinked in surprise. “I didn’t know that.”

Eva pursed her lips, looked away, and shook her head for a moment. She took a deep breath, glanced back at me as if she was about to say something, but then caught herself and looked away again.

I didn’t press her. I waited her out, giving her space to collect her thoughts. But I did scoot myself forward to gently reach out and rub her shoulder, reminding her that I was here for her. And her hand came up to cover mine, giving my fingers a squeeze.

“Please don’t tell the girls we did this,” Eva requested quietly.

I pulled back my hand in surprise. “You want me to hide this from them?”

Eva winced before looking back at me over her shoulder. She pivoted in place a bit to face me, still seated, hugging herself with her right hand over her left shoulder and her left arm across her midsection. “It’s not that I want you to hide this from them. That would be a little like… Well… I mean…”

Her voice trailed off as she looked confused and uncertain as to what she really wanted at the moment.

“But you don’t want me to tell the girls we did this,” I stated a little flatly.

“Not just yet. I mean, would they get mad at you for doing this today? Would they consider it cheating on them that we just had sex?”

“Well, no,” I admitted. “The girls all gave me the green light to go ahead with either you or Lily should the opportunity arise. You’ll remember that they all thought Lily and I had hooked up in Sam’s Escalade when we didn’t come back to the party for more than half an hour.”

“-I- thought you hooked up with Lily in the car. Kinda shocked me that she’s still a virgin given the way she’d so clearly been hot to hook up with you those first few weeks of school.”

“Shocked me too. The point is: no, they won’t consider us having sex to be cheating.” I took a deep breath. “Not telling them that we did, however… That’s a little fuzzier.”

“I realize I’m basically asking you to choose between me and your girlfriends, which is asking a lot.”

“It is.”

“I’m not asking you to keep it a secret forever. I just…” Eva sighed and shook her head. “They’re gonna pester me with questions. They’re gonna wanna know how it felt. They’re gonna want me to join in on the little orgies you guys have all the time. I just… I… I can’t… I’m not ready to deal with all this just yet. Look, they’ll find out eventually. We’ll tell them eventually. But right now as of this moment… and please don’t take this the wrong way… I really wish you and I hadn’t done that.”

I blinked in surprise. “You regret having slept with me?”

Eva looked apologetic. “The sex itself was great. You can pat yourself on the back about that.”

“I’m not trying to pat myself on the back. I’m more concerned that you regret--”

“We shouldn’t have done it,” she interrupted me. “It was a mistake. We made an agreement to just be friends, and we should’ve held to that agreement. I’m not blaming you at all. I got emotional and started seducing you. I asked you not to reject me when you tried to put on the brakes. I knew you’d continue if I asked you to - that’s just who you are. You’re a great guy, Matty, better than I deserve.”

“Don’t say that. You deserve--”

“Matty, shut it,” Eva barked, closing her eyes and clenching her fists in frustration before exhaling slowly and shaking her head.

I shut my mouth. Raising both hands up, palms out, I gave her a concessionary look.

She sighed and then gestured towards me with her right hand before putting it back on her shoulder. “See? This is why Lily feels safe with you. This is why -I- feel safe with you. You’re very good at being whatever a girl needs you to be whenever she needs you to be it.”

“Thank you, but uhhh…” I screwed up my face at Eva’s use of the term ‘safe’. I glanced down at her reddened pussy, at the trickle of cum leaking out of it, and stammered, “A-Are you safe? Protected, I mean.”

“Little late to ask, don’t you think? I’ve got more swimmers in me than Hanalei Bay during Spring Break.”

“Sorry. I’m disappointing my Mother just now, actually,” I muttered. And when Eva looked confused, I quickly explained, “She made me promise not to take away options for any young women.”

“Ah. You can relax. I’m protected. But if you really care about not taking away my options, I need you to not tell your girlfriends just yet about this, please?”

I arched an eyebrow. “You want me to hide this from them?”

“I’m asking you to not tell them yet. We’ll tell them eventually. I wouldn’t want you hiding this forever. I’ll make it clear you only kept it a secret for as long as you did because I specifically asked you to do so for my sake. They’ll understand that.”

I thought about that, sighed, and nodded my agreement. Knowing my girls, if it was clear I was only keeping my mouth shut to protect Eva, they would understand.

Eva took a deep breath to collect herself. She started getting up, glancing around in search of her clothing before spotting her shirt atop the coffee table and her pants on the floor by the couch. And as she went after her clothes, she shook her head sadly while muttering, “This was a mistake that should never have happened. I can’t change the past. Goodness knows I wish I could. But I can’t. All I can do right now is acknowledge that we made a mistake and move on, alright? Just… gimme a few days to put my head on straight before I have to admit to our friends what I’ve done and then deal with all the attention and stress that’s gonna cause, please? Can you do that for me?”

I took a deep breath and nodded again. “I can do that for you.”

“Thanks, Matty.”

Eva got dressed quickly, and as she did so she also tossed me my own shirt and pants. I started to get dressed as well, but then thought better of it and simply slung my pants over my shoulder. I knew I smelled like sex, and unless I took a quick shower, as soon as one of the girls got home they would almost certainly ask which girl’s pussy juices were drying on my dick.

Once fully-clothed, Eva grabbed her bag, hugged herself, and gave me a nervous smile. “Thanks again, Matty. I appreciate your discretion.”

“Of course, Eva. Anything for a real friend.”

She blinked at me. “Is that what we are? Real friends?”

“You’re a real friend to me,” I stated seriously. “I’ll do whatever I can for you. I promise. I’m on your side, remember? And I always will be.”

Eva’s smile broadened just a bit. Then she bowed her head, looked away, and quickly left the house without a backwards glance, closing the door behind her.

I checked the wall clock and took a deep breath, knowing I’d better get a move on and shower before the girls got home. I moved quickly, dumping my clothes into the hamper and jumping into the shower spray even before the water got sufficiently warm. And as I stood there with my head bowed letting the streams hit the top of my head, feeling the sting of painful sensations every time one of the sprays hit the open wounds on my back and shoulders, I only had one single thought:

What the hell just happened?

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I had just finished my shower and was still towel-drying my hair when I heard the front door open downstairs. Belle and Lily spilled into the house giggling like schoolgirls (which, well, they were). Belle started calling my name, to which I hollered down that I was upstairs but would be coming right down. The girls didn’t wait for me, however, thundering up the stairs and catching me stark naked in the bathroom with my towel up around my head.

Lily stared at my naked body like I was a piece of meat while Belle asked why I’d taken an early shower. I told her honestly that I’d gotten sweaty and smelly, feeling just a bit awkward about not telling the whole truth. But Belle was a little too distracted by my exposed ding-dong to care, and she quicky pivoted the discussion by saying that she and Lily would be happy to get sweaty and smelly with me again. The next thing I knew both petite little girls were pushing me into my bedroom and across my bed before propping themselves up belly-down on either side of me, Belle’s small hand around the base of my cock and Lily’s small hand stacked immediately atop hers, the two of them working together to simultaneously stroke my swiftly stiffening schlong.

It was a good thing I’d only cum the one time with Eva. I wouldn’t have wanted to deal with any awkward questions about why it was taking me to so long to get hard. As it was, Belle and Lily got my equipment working in short order, especially once they started taking turns bobbing their heads on my prick, switching back and forth after one suck each.

They were adorable, really, Belle’s strawberry-blonde head on my right and Lily’s darker-haired head on my left. After a few minutes of alternating, Belle let Lily keep me in her mouth to start licking my balls instead. And then she lavished her tongue along the length of my shaft from one side while Lily copied her bestie’s maneuver to lick along the other side.

The pair of them kept doing that for a couple of minutes, sometimes in sync and sometimes alternating. But in the end they met at the top, both of them mouthing my mushroom head for a moment before pressing their lips together and moaning in such sweetly Sapphic arousal that I grunted with obvious need to get buried into one of them ASAP.

The girls giggled and ro-sham-bo’d to see which girl got which end of me. I have absolutely no idea what would’ve actually happened had Lily won my dick. I suppose I’ll never know, because a few seconds later, the cute Hawaiian hottie crawled over to straddle my face while my shorty “little sister” parked her pussy over my prick.

Because I spent all my time flat on my back across the mattress, the girls never really noticed the scratches Eva’s fingernails had left across my skin. Belle rode herself to a pleasant orgasm while making out with her new best friend, and I ate Lily to her sweet satisfaction as well. In the end, Belle toppled off me while Lily bent forward to complete the sixty-nine, suckling on my ‘shroom and stroking my shaft until I started spurting scalding semen straight into her sucking mouth.

Matty’s Little Cumslut of course went after a snowball, whining just a bit that Lily had swallowed most of my load. The playfully bickering girls wound up getting dressed and gabbing like disorderly geese as they meandered out of my room without a backwards glance. A guy could start to feel used after an event like that, but I simply chuckled to myself and felt rather glad that the girls felt comfortable enough in our relationships to take me for granted.

But more specifically, I was off the hook and didn’t need to lie to them.

I actually resolved to myself NOT to lie to the girls, at least not directly. Selective omission was one thing, there were truthful things I could say without revealing everything, and I wouldn’t go out of my way to volunteer new information. But if one of my girlfriends asked me point blank whether or not I’d slept with Eva, I would NOT lie to them. I’d plead the fifth, perhaps, or state that was a question they needed to ask Eva instead of me. But I wouldn’t lie.

Splitting hairs a bit? For sure.

Morally gray? Certainly.

But it was a moral gray area I thought I could live with for a few days at least without developing a guilty conscience. You may or may not remember this wouldn’t be the first time I’d promised to hold off on telling the girls I’d had sex.

I ate dinner that night with Sam, Naimh, Belle, and Lily. When Sam asked if any of us had seen Eva since the beach trip, before I could even consider whether or not I should answer, Lily spoke up and said Eva had holed herself up in their room all weekend not wanting to come out. Belle then changed the subject by gushing about how when she and Lily had gotten home, they’d found me completely naked post-shower, dragged me into my bedroom, and then started giving me their tandem blowjob. The two giggling girls got absorbed in sharing all the details with their friends, and nobody paid me any attention while I blushed and focused on eating my food.

Naimh did discover the scratches on my back when we fell into bed together at the end of the night. She growled that the little girls must’ve done quite a number on me. And then my scorching hot redhead decided to show me she was quite capable of scratching me up like a hellcat in the sack as well.

The next morning when I checked out my back in the mirror, it looked like I’d gone a few rounds with Wolverine from the X-Men (and obviously lost).

And nobody ever asked whether or not Eva and I had sex.

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Tuesday was pretty routine, if the term “routine” can be used to describe Sam sneaking into my bed early to tickle my balls so that I jerked awake and shoved my dick an inch into her throat. A few minutes later I invited my gorgeous Head Girlfriend to climb aboard so she could start riding me while dipping her swollen nipples down to my hungry mouth. And Naimh slipped out of bed to start breakfast, giving Sam a healthy swat on the ass as she left.

We only had time for a quickie and Sam pulled off at the last minute so she could swallow everything I had to give her and avoid a mess. She needed to get to class and ran out my bedroom door with her nightie and panties balled up in her hands calling, “Love you, Matty!” over her shoulder while I called back, “Love you, too!”

Belle was quick to pop into the room and shove my cock into her mouth, slurping up all the leftover juices she could find. But she stopped before trying to suck me hard, crawled up beside me, and pillowed her head on my chest rather than start up a sex session. We spent an hour like that together, talking about whatever popped into my Annabelle’s pretty little head. After she’d finally talked herself out, we enjoyed a pleasant little makeout session while I filled my hands with my Baby Belle’s tight little buttcheeks. And then we finally got up to get dressed and head downstairs to find the breakfast Naimh had so thoughtfully left out for us.

I went to class, I ate lunch by myself, and I went to my next class after that. I returned back to the house afterwards to find Naimh already home before me and we had a pleasant little snogging session for ten minutes and then sat together so I could ask her about her day. Belle arrived shortly after that, the girls quickly chatted, and then the three of us started looking over our homework.

Half an hour later, the doorbell rang exactly twice. Belle got up to go open it for Lily, calling over her shoulder, “Hey weren’t we supposed to get extra keys made for the girls?” A moment later, I heard the door itself open and Belle gasped, “Eva! Heyyy! You’re back!”

Naimh had asked me for one of my patented Matty-backrubs as a study break, so she was perched on the edge of the couch cushion before me with my legs spread to either side of hers.

Both Naimh and I sat up straight and looked over to the hallway in eager anticipation of the hapa girl’s return while I heard Belle and Lily chattering something so fast that I couldn’t really catch what they were saying. A few seconds later, the pair of petite shorties came around the corner still gabbing about whatever. And Eva trailed behind them looking… normal.

I’m not really sure exactly what I was expecting to see. Perhaps now that we’d crossed the line from platonic friends to sexual intimates, I thought she’d look at me… differently. Maybe our eyes would meet and she’d give me a little smile while fondly reminiscing about how incredibly gooood the sex had felt. Maybe she’d pointedly avoid my gaze, filled with regret over making a terrible mistake. Maybe she’d glower at me angrily, having convinced herself I’d somehow seduced her against her will in order to sucker her into my cult-like harem.

But she simply looked… normal. Eva glanced at me, looking super-hot but also a bit bored with her resting bitch face and typical air of indifference. When Lily saw me giving Naimh a massage and promptly shot her hand up into the air, squealing, “I call ‘next’!” Eva merely shrugged as she set her bag down and added, “I’ll call ‘next’ after her.”

At least she no longer wore the cat-eye sunglasses indoors, although the cloudy mid-October weather probably had something to do with that.

In any case, I wrapped up Naimh’s backrub and Lily came over to take her place. Meanwhile, Belle and Naimh both returned to their homework and Eva took a seat at the dining table as well, pulling out her books and binders. The three of them worked quietly while Lily moaned and groaned beneath the pressure of my probing fingers and stroking hands. And then fifteen minutes later, I sat back and stretched my hands and forearms, telling Eva it was her turn.

She raised her pencil into the air without looking up from her paper, muttering, “Gimme a couple of minutes.”

“Sure, no problem,” I replied, happy to have the break to keep stretching out my muscles. It wasn’t a rebuke in any way from Eva. The girls often asked for a couple of extra minutes when finishing up homework assignments, and I always appreciated the time to rest.

Four minutes later, the gorgeous hapa girl set down her pencil and pushed back her chair. She came to join me on the couch and gave me a curt smile and a nod of thanks, the exact same way she’d already done dozens of times by now long before we’d ever seen each other with our clothes off. She perched on the edge of the cushion in front of me, not minding that the inner sides of my legs were touching the outer sides of hers, but she didn’t push her butt back into my crotch, either. And then she matter-of-factly tapped both of her shoulders, signaling me to start.

I gave her a pleasant backrub. Actually, I gave her a more than pleasant backrub. Even though none of the other girls knew that Eva and I had been physically intimate, -I- certainly knew. And while I knew that sex itself was not a shortcut to emotional intimacy, I did feel deep down inside that a line had been crossed and that she and I meant just a little bit more to each other than we had meant before.

I wasn’t expecting her to fall head-over-heels in love with me or anything. I wasn’t expecting her to suddenly become my best friend. But for lack of a better analogy, if I’d taken a cross-continental flight sitting next to someone I’d never met before and spent six hours talking to him or her, by the time we landed I’d think I would no longer be a faceless stranger to them anymore at least, you know? And what Eva and I had shared - mistake or not - went way beyond a mere cross-country flight.

So I put some effort into making this afternoon’s backrub extra-special. I lingered on her neck a little longer than routine and leaned forward so I could inhale her unique scent. I spent extra time finding each and every knot in her back. And although it was standard operating procedure for me to leave the girls’ shirts on in a semi-public setting like this whenever Lily or Eva were around, I did start to push up the hem of Eva’s shirt to gain access to her lower back.

But she grabbed her shirt and tugged it back down just before I would’ve gotten a glimpse of the large tattoo on her side and then fractionally shook her head. I returned my attention to her upper back, finding that I’d need to unknot again some of the tension I’d accidentally allowed to return to her shoulders. And when it became clear that she was no longer enjoying my massage quite as much as she should’ve, I sighed and wrapped things up so that the total amount of backrub time ended up being about the same as normal instead of the extra-long, extra-special massage I may have wanted.

“Thanks, Matty,” Eva said neutrally once I was done before turning her attention to the table. “Belle, you want to go?”

My impish pixie popped her head up and flashed me a winning smile. “Don’t mind if I do!”

Sam didn’t come home in time for dinner Tuesday night, which wasn’t particularly abnormal. She’d started to stay out with her Pre-Law Society classmates more and more often over the past several weeks. I told her to stop apologizing for it and that she didn’t even need to call and tell me anymore. I’d promised I’d wait for her forever and I meant it. So long as she came home eventually.

Belle and Lily made dinner together while Naimh went to take a shower. That left Eva and I alone in the living room for a few minutes, and I went to sit next to her on the couch. She gave me a curious look and neither leaned into me nor withdrew. I asked how her day had gone, she replied with a nonverbal shrug as if my question wasn’t worth the energy of a response, and even that I couldn’t really call a rebuke out of the ordinary since that was her standard answer for a lot of things.

Eva was just… normal.

Even in private with no one else around, she acted like nothing had ever happened. She acted like she’d completely forgotten we’d had crazy-hot-monkey-sex on this very couch and then across the floor yesterday afternoon. She acted like she’d never had an emotional breakdown at the beach this past Saturday. She acted like she hadn’t stayed away from the house for nearly forty-eight hours (or even seventy-two hours, as far as everyone else was concerned). And I wasn’t really sure how to handle it.

So I tried to act normally as well. Eva had asked me for time: time to process, time to put her head on straight before she had to admit to our friends what we’d done and then deal with all the attention and stress that would inevitably cause. She’d asked me to keep our ill-fated tryst to myself for a few days. And she’d asked me to do it for her.

And I’d told her I could do it for her.

So I acted normally.

I acted normally all throughout dinner, chatting equally with Naimh, Belle, and Lily while occasionally trying to draw Eva out as well, the same as all three of the other girls did. I left Eva alone when she made clear she didn’t particularly want to jump in on the conversation but then listened attentively on the rare occasions that she did.

During primetime the girls started watching some sappy teen dramedy on TV, and I snuggled on the couch with Naimh on my right, Lily on my left, and Belle next to her while Eva sat sideways in the armchair with both legs draped over the armrest. Lily put my hand down the front of her V-necked sweater and I busied myself tweaking her nipple a bit until Naimh put my hand down the front of hers on the other side. Then I tweaked them both.

At the end of the evening, Eva took her leave of us and walked home alone. Lily, on the other hand, wanted to have some evening playtime first.

The paired pixies invited Naimh to join us but the redhead waved us off. Her words said she’d be happy to let the girls get all my attention tonight. Her sad doe eyes said it was harder to leave me afterwards than not join in the first place.

Belle, Lily, and I wound up in an interesting sort of sex triangle with Lily flat on her back, Belle sitting on her face pointed towards me, and me standing at the foot of the bed stroking my cock through the soaking wet furrow of Lily’s labia. I never tried to put myself inside of her pussy, but kept the underside of my dick rubbing against her budding clit. I still got to make out with my Annabelle and play with four beautiful breasts to keep myself interested. And then things got way more interesting after Belle got her first orgasm on Lily’s tongue and then reached down to start stroking me with her right hand while clutching my shoulder with her left and muttering naughty thoughts about having me splatter my creamy jism all over Lily’s defenseless body beneath us so she could lick it all up.

After I made my Jackson Pollock painting all over the Hawaiian hottie’s nubile, naked canvas, I took a step to the side and collapsed face-first across my bed. Matty’s Little Cumslut got more and more turned on with every dollop of cum she slurped into her mouth. And when there was finally nothing left to lick up, she fastened her mouth onto Lily’s succulent snatch and feasted on her friend’s pussy in a sixty-nine position with ferocious fervor until they both screamed in ecstatic Sapphic bliss.

The girls discovered the Wolverine scratches on my back just then, to which I could quite candidly admit that Naimh had gotten into an extra-special-hellcat mood the previous night. Wouldn’t you know it: the girls got into their “Anything she can do, I can do better” kind of competitive mode. And the next thing I knew, my impish pixie had me pinning her to the mattress while she wrapped all four limbs around me, trying to see how many red welt scratches she could add to my back before I basted Belle’s baby factory with blasts of creamy baby batter.

Oh, and Lily tried slurping out her first creampie. I wouldn’t say she was instantly addicted the way Belle was (not like the one and only Matty’s Little Cumslut), but she certainly loved the way Belle stared down at her while she was doing it.

And she rather liked the way -I- stared down at her while she was doing it.

The proof of my enjoyment was in my rapidly recharging rod, since the sexy sight of luscious Lily licking out glob after glob of slimy semen put some fresh starch into my shaft. I was rock-hard in no time and the girls then rolled me onto my back and gave me another tandem blowjob until I exploded in both their faces so they could lick a whole new batch of cum off of each other’s cheeks, noses, and chins.

So like I said: Tuesday was “routine”.

****

Wednesday was also routine. So was Thursday. Friday also started off routine, but by then I was starting to get a little frustrated. Eva had thus far managed to act completely normal around me as if nothing had ever happened between us. In fact, she acted so completely normal that I actually started to question my own sanity a bit.

Had we actually had crazy-hot-monkey-sex Monday afternoon? Or was I just imagining it all? I understood that around the other girls she wasn’t ready yet to admit to them what we’d done - not for fear of upsetting my girlfriends about potential cheating concerns - but solely because she didn’t want to deal with the fallout of inevitable questioning and overexcited scrutiny. But on the few occasions we were alone together? Was she so ashamed of her actions that she couldn’t bring herself to admit to herself that it had happened?

Take Wednesday for example. At her regular time Eva had rung the doorbell exactly twice and then come into the house to play Perfect Dark. She’d acted completely normal, declared she wanted to blow off steam by blasting a few Skedar, and then proceeded to lose herself in the game. We switched to multiplayer for a little while instead of co-op, trying to shoot each other. And when I sensed that she’d gotten her fill of blasting digital aliens (well, digital aliens disguised as humans) and could take a moment to breathe, I’d paused the game between levels and then turned to face her while asking, “Can we talk about what happened on Monday?”

Eva had blinked in surprise and then arched a sculpted eyebrow in confusion. “What happened on Monday?”

“Uhhh… about you and me… Y’know,” I’d muttered with a touch of embarrassment.

Eva’s forehead furrowed as she gave me an expression that was even more perplexed. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, brah.” And then she promptly unpaused the game.

Her answer felt like a slap in the face and its message seemed clear: I’m not ready to talk about this yet. So can we please drop it?

So I’d dropped it. I’d sensed a girl in need, and that all she was asking from me was to give her a little more time. I could do that, so I’d taken a deep breath and let the matter rest. The rest of the day was routine, and so was Thursday, and so was today.

And I didn’t want to let the matter rest any longer.

That’s not to say I needed to tell my girlfriends what had happened just yet. Clearly, Eva wasn’t ready to have those discussions. And just as clearly, there didn’t seem to be any huge rush.

I wasn’t having emotional breakdowns feeling guilty for keeping the secret. I knew my girlfriends would understand me keeping this information under wraps for a little while at the explicit request of a girl who needed our emotional support, and I believed they’d forgive me when the truth finally came out. There had been no suspicious activities to trigger anyone’s alarm, and I hadn’t needed to tell a half-truth since the very first one when Belle and Lily asked why I’d taken an afternoon shower. Even the scratches on my back had quickly been explained away. Not needing to lie made it exceptionally easy to continue on with the status quo. And to be perfectly honest, I had other things to worry about at the moment.

Lily’s big date was tomorrow, after all.

But I needed to get this whole situation out of my own head. Sure, Eva wasn’t quite ready to reveal what had happened to the other girls just yet, but there was really no reason for her to keep it a secret from me, right? Mistake or not, something had happened between us, and I couldn’t just pretend to forget.

Eva and I had fucked.

It had been gooood.

And yeah, maybe it had been a mistake, but it had still meant something to me. Did it not mean anything to her? Had I experienced “meaningless sex” for the very first time? Was THAT what it had been?

If so, I didn’t like it. I’d made clear to myself way back when Holly had first tried to seduce me that I wasn’t into hooking up just for the sake of hooking up. I had formed emotional connections with each and every girl I’d ever been intimate with - Holly included - and the idea of one just fucking me and then walking away without a backwards glance and acting as if it had never happened just… it felt alien to me.

I wanted to talk to her. I needed to talk to her. And I knew my first opportunity to talk to her would be coming at lunchtime.

Fridays were a weird schedule for everybody. I had Monday/Wednesday classes, and Tuesday/Thursday classes. But Fridays I had just a lab in the morning and then could take the rest of the day off. So rather than eat lunch on campus and attend an afternoon class like Sam, Naimh, Belle, or Lily, I always came home in the middle of the day and could enjoy a somewhat longer weekend.

You’ll notice I didn’t include Eva in that list above. She also didn’t have any Friday afternoon classes, and while in the old days she’d simply go back to Mrs. Morris’s house and hang out until Lily picked her up to bring her over here, once we’d started playing video games together, she always came over to spend lunchtime with me.

We’d usually make food together before turning on the N64: simple things like sandwiches or ramen. Today was no different as I got home and instantly started boiling water to make a few packets of Indomie mi goreng fried noodles. And I had just finished taking the finished noodles out of the pot when Eva rang the doorbell exactly twice.

I felt a touch nervous while walking down the short hallway to go let her in, but told myself to relax and finish lunch before asking her to talk.

“Howzit, hoalauna?” I asked breezily, putting on a wide smile after opening the door.

Eva launched herself at me.

The back of my head hit the side wall against which Eva had slammed me, her lips sealed to mine with the force of her ferocious kiss. A moment later the door closed to my right, having been kicked completely shut with her long left leg still extended out to the side. My eyes were wide with surprise but my body was already reacting. That combustible chemistry I’d first felt with Eva had come surging straight back to me. And before I even thought about it my arms had already circled around her body to hold her and kiss back just as fiercely as she was kissing me.

My right hand dug beneath the back of her tight black pants, getting a big handful of her perky buttcheek as I yanked her crotch against the bulging chubby that had already formed in my shorts. My left forearm scooped beneath the back of her thighs as I pushed myself off the wall, hoisting upwards, and she played along with me perfectly by leaping up and wrapping her superlong legs around my waist and crossing her ankles behind my ass.

I started carrying the biracial beauty down the short hallway and back into the living room but stopped to turn halfway to press her up against the wall so I could savor the taste of her kiss and adjust my grip to get both arms beneath her booty. And she went nom-nom-nom on my lips while emitting breathy moans that made my heart race with excitement until I finally pried her off the wall and finished the job of bringing us into the living room.

As soon as I set her down on the couch, Eva rapidly yanked her sweater up and over her head before reaching back to unsnap her bra. I stood up straight and started pulling up my shirt as well, but that was as far as I got before I looked down and saw her completely topless while kipping her body on the couch cushions to scoot off her pants and panties. I ducked to help her, grabbing hold of her waistbands and tugging powerfully until I stripped them off her feet and dropped them to the floor next to the black slip-on booties she’d already kicked off.

Although Eva was fully naked, I still had my shorts on. She quickly scooted up to the front of the couch cushion and deftly got me unbuttoned and unzipped. My turgid tool thrust out as soon as she dropped my shorts down and it was in her mouth before I could even blink. She didn’t need to suck me hard this time - it was already rock-hard and ready to go - and she also couldn’t swallow its entire length.

“Aue, this thing is huge,” she muttered with wide eyes as if seeing my full erection up-close for the very first time. She bobbed her head back and forth a few times, moaning as if tasting the sweetest lilikoi dessert, before pulling back and exclaiming, “How dafuq did this fit IN me?!?”

“At least you remember it DID fit,” I chuckled with a visible sense of relief at the confirmation I hadn’t imagined the whole thing.

“Let’s make it fit again,” she husked with a dangerously sexy rasp in her voice. And then she grabbed me around my waist and jerked me over to the couch.

Off-balance, I tripped and fell haphazardly in a seated position while Eva leaped after me with abandon. Her left knee landed between my legs, coming perilously close to crushing my nuts and ending this whole event prematurely. But she didn’t crush my nuts and quickly shifted to straddle me while holding my dick to her loins. Moisture was not a problem this time – she was already soaking wet – and she swabbed my cockhead through the wet furrow of her arousal before parking my penis at her pussy’s portal.

Neither of us hesitated. I grabbed her ass with both hands and yanked down. She gripped my shoulders and sank herself as well. She was still fucking tight and only managed to get the wind knocked out of her again halfway down. But between her rampant up-and-down ramming and my rapid downward yanking, we got her seated all the way down around the entire length of my steel-hard shaft.

And then we MOVED.

It was just as wild and crazy as I’d remembered in my fondest memories. I’d started to half-doubt myself that the sex could be so good. Something clicked. Something fit. I didn’t have to think. I couldn’t think. I just fucked.

And she fucked me back.

I didn’t think about how to please her – we just fucked.

I didn’t think about what this might mean for our future relationship – we just fucked.

I didn’t think about my girlfriends – Eva and I just FUCKED.

Her claws came out and gashed new scratches across my back and shoulders. She bit down on my neck and left an unmistakable hickey on it that definitely hadn’t been there before. She thrashed and wailed and hammered herself up and down my dick at hyperspeed with her long limbs flailing in all directions, even smacking me in the head a couple of time with her gangly elbows.

I got just a little bit tired of getting smacked in the head and feeling my skin torn to shreds, so as soon as Eva rode herself to a screaming orgasm, I rolled both of us over so that I was on top and then forcibly flipped her over. The sexy half-Asian girl’s belly wound up braced atop the backrest with her knees on the cushions and spread to the sides. I stood on the floor with her hips in my hands, holding her steady so I could spear her sweet snatch with my surging schlong. And after slamming my sword in to the hilt, I retracted back almost all the way out before slamming myself right back in.

“Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!” I grunted.

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” she squealed back.

“Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!”

“Yes! Yes! Yes! AAAHHH!!!” Eva cried out in a sudden shriek immediately after my meaty slap impacted against the hapa girl’s heavenly heinie. She shuddered and shivered and then glanced back at me over her shoulder, growling, “Spank me again!”

[THWACK!]

“AHHH!”

[THWACK!]

“AHHH!”

[THWACK!] [THWACK!] [THWACK!]

“AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!”

Eva thrashed and shuddered against the backrest as if she were having an epileptic seizure instead of a monster orgasm. She kept howling the whole time until she’d finally spent all of her energy and then collapsed, her legs going limp.

I hooked my forearm beneath Eva’s midsection and heaved her up into the air. I dropped her onto all fours on the floor, gave her bare butt another spank, and then squatted straight above her to fuck her even harder at a slightly downward angle while she struggled to stay upright. She managed to keep it up though, and soon bucked her butt back at me while screaming, “Yes! Yes! Yes!”

At first I held her up by reaching down around her torso to hold her big breasts in my palms. But when I relocated my hands to her hips to get a better grip, her upper-body collapsed and she dropped face-first to the area rug with her arms folded beneath her cheek.

I just fucked her even harder.

“Fuuuuuck! Fuuuuuck! Fuck meeeeeee!” Eva groaned beneath my relentless assault. She drooled a little and then her cunt clamped up around me, signaling that she was cumming again. “Fuck meeeeeee!”

And then her knees collapsed and she went completely prone on the rug.

And I fucked her even harder.

Sweat dripped off the tip of my nose and chin to splatter against the back of her neck and shoulders. She’d gone limp beneath me with her legs together and arms spread out to the sides, her right elbow bent where it ran out of room next to the couch. I held her hips and kept right on drilling like an oil derrick, and then I spread her asscheeks apart to take a peek at her star-shaped anus. I briefly thought about buzzing her butthole just to see how she’d react. But in the end I didn’t WANT to pull out.

I was too close to cumming.

And so was she.

“Fuuuuck meeeeeee…” Eva groaned gutturally, her voice surprisingly deep with that sexy rasp coming back. “I’m gonna fucking cum again, Matty. Fuuuuck meeeeeee…”

“Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!” I grunted.

“Fuh… Fuh… Fuh… Fuh…”

“Hngh! Hngh! Hngh! Hngh!” I hammered her just a little harder.

“Uuh! Uuh! Uuh! Uuh!”

“Hngh! Hngh! Hngh!”

“Oooohhhhwwwwaaaauuuugggghhhh!!!”

“Hhhnnnggghhh! Hhhnnnggghhh! Hhhnnnggghhh!”

“AAAAAUUUUUGGGGGHHHHH!!!”

“HNG-HNG-HNG-HNG… HHHHNNNNGGGGHHHH!!!”

I drilled downwards into the pretty, prone girl’s pulsing pussy as far as humanly possible, notching my prickhead at the very entrance to her womb and belching great blasts of scalding sperm straight into the back of it.

Again.

And it felt so fucking gooood.

“AAAAAUUUUUGGGGGHHHHH!!!” Eva cried out, shivering and shuddering beneath me but pinned beneath my bulk so that she could barely move.

And then I collapsed.

****

Much like last time, it took a while for both of us to catch our respective breaths. Eva couldn’t have been comfortable, crushed into the floor the way she was. But she didn’t seem to mind and waited patiently for me to do a pushup and extract my spent schlong from her completely saturated pussy.

Despite having only cum the single time, I felt utterly spent. Fucking that hard that fast for that long wasn’t easy. And even if my cock and balls could perhaps have recovered at a superhumanly fast refractory rate, my abs, glutes, and back muscles felt completely drained.

I rolled off her and onto my back, still panting for air. Eva recovered much more quickly than me, shooting me an almost cocky grin before getting up and glancing around for her clothes.

She dressed quickly, but didn’t finish putting on her panties until she’d scooped a couple of fingers into her sodden snatch and then popped them into her mouth to sample my taste. “Hmm. Lily’s right. I don’t know what it is, but your semen tastes really good! No wonder Belle’s such a cumslut.”

“They all are,” I wheezed rather proudly.

She laughed and shook her head while pulling on her pants and panties. “I’ll bet. In any case: thanks for this. I had a stressful morning and this really hit the spot.”

“Anytime,” I replied affably.

“I just might take you up on that.” Now dressed, Eva hopped to her feet. “I think Lily had the right idea way back when we first started hanging out with you guys: let you take care of our needs between classes without the hassles of dating or romantic concerns. Wham, bam, thank you, man.”

“Happy to take care of your needs whenever you need. That’s what I do best.”

“You really ARE the best,” she complimented. “Holy shit that was amazing. You’re as good as Belle advertised. Better, even.”

“Thank you.” I grinned.

“I’ll catch you later.”

I blinked. “Wait, what?”

“Gotta run.” She jerked a thumb towards the door.

“But what about lunch?” I asked, holding my hands out to the sides. “I made mi goreng; it’s your favorite.”

“Oh, I’m good. Got some grindz on campus before coming here.”

I sat up, raising my knees and draping my arms over them. “What about Perfect Dark or Super Smash Bros. or anything else?”

Eva sighed. “Got homework to finish. Part of my stress from this morning. Turns out I missed an assignment and it’s already late so I told the prof I’d bring it to his office by two.”

“But I tho--”

“Matty, can we not?”

“Can we not… not talk about it?”

She shook her head and started heading for the door. “I gotta go.”

“Eva, wait.” I reached out and snatched her wrist. She stopped and glanced back at me with an imperiously angry stare, but I went ahead and asked, “What about the girls?”

“What about them?”

“I can’t keep this a secret anymore,” I stated seriously while letting go of her wrist. “I wanted to give you space and time to process, and I’d like to think things worked out that they never found out on their own to create a terrible mess. But I don’t want to keep them in the dark anymore, especially now that we’ve done this twice. They’re my girlfriends. I have to come clean.”

“Nnnngggghhhh…” Eva groaned and rubbed her forehead. The sound was nearly identical to one of her groans from when I’d been fucking her into the floor, but the context was completely different.

“I have to tell them,” I repeated.

Finally, Eva exhaled slowly, shook her head, and threw up her hands. “Fine. You can tell them. Now I need to go home.”

And then she left.

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