Afternoon of casual, non-stop pleasure.

Noelle and I had our eyes locked on each other. Her beautiful green orbs were my biggest clue to see if what I was doing was right or not. Well, that and our mental connection.

We were on Grace’s bed. I was on top of her, sliding in and out of her hot, drenched pussy while I tightly grasped one of her tits and… held her by the neck.

Noelle was smiling at me with flushed cheeks, biting her lower lip. As usual, her moans were quiet but got a little louder when my cock hit her good spots.

“Uhn… Hm…! Aaah ♥️…!”

There was no doubt. She was enjoying it. She held her neck with just enough **** on my fingers to put slight pressure on the sides of her throat, but not enough to stop her from breathing. I wasn’t sure how much I enjoyed it, personally, but Noelle’s walls were very clear. They sucked me in and coiled around my entire length, pulsing with joy.

“Come…!” she said, gasping. “C-Come inside me…!”

For once, I began to move faster not for her, but for myself. I moved in and out of her at a quick pace to get myself off at the same time as her. I was burning up and sweat ran down my entire body. Soon, I let myself go inside her.

Another big load filled her spasming pussy and made her reach her own peak. She came with a big, ecstatic grin on her face and unfocused eyes. I swear, Noelle made the lewdest expressions sometimes.

I pulled out slowly, watching my cum leak out of her. How many times did this make? It was already like 5:00 pm. I’d lost count of how many full rounds I’d gone through. The girls had their rest as they took turns, but other than lunch, I hadn’t stopped for longer than five minutes.

Noelle rose, almost tumbling as her arms gave in, but still she got close to me, wrapped her arms around my neck and let her full weight fall on me, pushing me down on the bed and going down with me. She captured my lips in a hard, deep kiss. Our sweat made our bodies slippery, making her boobs slide on my chest.

“I’ll assume that means it was good,” Mila said, giggling.

“So good!” Noelle answered, kissing my face all over. “I love you! I love you!”

I laughed, held her closer and kissed her back. Fuck me, Noelle could just switch for overwhelmingly erotic to cinamon roll cute in an instant.

“Okay, next question,” Sarah said, reading from Mila’s phone. “Would you like to try a ‘golden shower’? What if it was IN the shower?”

We were using the truth or dare app, but instead of playing with it we were checking the questions and dares and just answering and doing them however we wanted. Sarah, Alice and Grace were on the bed with us, sitting close by and resting/waiting for their next turn.

Mila patted Noelle on the butt to ask for some space. The redhead scooted over to the side, still keeping her chest on mine as we made out, and Mila began to suck my cock clean. I don’t know about you, but I find those slurping sounds damn sexy.

“I’m… not sure I’d like to do it,” I answered. “But if any of you is into it, it wouldn’t be outside of what I’d be willing to do. At least, not if it was in the shower. I mean either doing it or receiving it, by the way.”

Alice chuckled. “Aww. That’s cool of you. I don’t think I want to, though.”

“I’m surprised you know what a golden shower even is,” Grace told her.

“I’m not THAT clueless…” Alice argued, pouting cutely.

“Well, it sounds kinda disgusting, honestly,” Sarah said. “So yeah, I’m passing on this one.”

“Same,” Grace said. “What about you two? Think you can stop your mouths for a second to give us an answer?” she asked Noelle and Mila teasingly.

“Don’t want it,” Noelle said. “Sounds too degrading.”

“Agreed,” Mila said after taking my dick out of her mouth. “Like, I don’t find it totally disgusting, but it’s like the concept of peeing on someone or getting peed on is insulting.”

Alice chuckled. “And yet we’re okay with our boyfriend sleeping with others…”

“Different strokes for different folks,” Sarah said. “I wouldn’t shame any of you if you liked being peed on.”

This was all good to hear. I mean, I didn’t want to do it, but at the end of the day it was just pee. If it happened to be a turn on for any of them, there would be no harm in trying. It was certainly less risky than causing Noelle mild pain.

Mila finished cleaning me up, then rose and straddled my hips. She sank on my hard cock with a soft, drawn out moan. She placed her hands on my abs and began to bounce, rising slowly then falling with all her weight down on my hips. I could easily feel the tip of my dick pushing against her cervix.

“Next question… Not this one. This one’s boring. This one doesn’t apply to us…” Sarah took her time browsing through the questions until she found something interesting. “Okay, this one. If you had to, would you rather watch a couple having sex or be watched?”

There was a short moment where the only thing we heard was the sound of Mila’s butt falling on me. We were all giving it some thought. Noelle and I even stopped kissing for a moment and shared a glance.

“I… think I’d rather watch another couple?” Noelle said. “I mean, we’re assuming the ones watching us or the ones we’re watching wouldn’t be any of us, right? If so… Being watched by strangers would be too embarrassing for me.”

“What if… Uhn!” Mila started to speak, but got cut off by her own, mini orgasm. “W-What if they weren’t… oooh… Strangers?”

Noelle flinched. “Even more embarrassing!”

“I don’t know…” Alice groaned and rubbed her face. “I… might like either of those. Fuck, what’s gotten into me?”

“It’s what a life of repression does to you…” Grace said. “Not that I don’t understand why you would be. But now that you’re starting to feel comfortable with your sexuality, it’s all coming out at once.”

“Seems that way.” Alice sighed. “Gotta be careful not to overdo it.”

“Starting to rethink that thing about the swinger’s club?” Sarah teased.

Alice chuckled. “A little. It sounds hot, but who knows if I’d dare to do it if the opportunity was actually in front of me. Don’t dodge the question, though. What would you rather, Sarah?”

“Man, I have no idea. I’m gonna say that it would depend on the situation and the people. I’m sure we all have friends we would rather not see us at our dirtiest.”

“Good point,” Grace said, nodding. “I was going to say I’d rather be watched, but I hadn’t considered that.” She smirked. “I was only thinking of how hot it would be to do it in the classroom while our female classmates are all getting hot and bothered by our stud over here.”

It was kinda hard to pay attention and fully follow the conversation. Noelle had decided to smother me with her bosom and let me suck on her tits while Mila drove herself to her climax on my cock. She tensed up and trembled on top of me, trying to support herself with her hands on my stomach but ended up falling on top of me and next to Noelle. I was practically burrowed under soft, supple flesh and I didn’t mind one bit.

“Oh, by the way,” Grace said. “About that thing I asked you all yesterday. Oliver said that he’s staying the night. Anyone else?”

Noelle groaned. “I can’t. My parents wouldn’t let me.”

“I can imagine,” Alice said with a sympathetic smile. “Your parents are really strict in that sense.” Thinking about it, I knew Isabelle had invited Alice and Noelle to sleepovers at our place before, but they never could. Guess that was the reason. “I can stay, though, if you don’t mind having me.”

“I can’t, either. I have to work early tomorrow,” Sarah said.

“And I’m going with my family to see my grandparents,” Mila said tiredly.

“That sucks…” Grace sighed. “I guess it’ll just be Oliver, Alice and me.”

“I can leave if you were hoping to be alone with him,” Alice teased.

“Not what I meant, silly.” Grace chuckled. “I just don’t want this to end yet.”

“Yeah…” Noelle let go of me and sat up. “January is going to be a busy month.”

“Right. You two have to organize the talent show on top of everything else,” Sarah said.

“And Oliver has to focus on his own practice for it,” Mila said, tracing a finger along my jaw.

“Don’t remind me…” I lamented.

We wouldn’t be able to get together like this again, at least not soon. We’d still see each other and hang out at school, but the six of us getting together in our free time would be difficult. Almost made me want to quit the talent show, but the girls wanted me to participate. It was too late to say no.

I’d just have to make the most of whatever time I had with them. So business as usual, I suppose.

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