Chapter 7

When we finally stepped back into the house, I was instantly reminded that I'd turned up the thermostat two degrees past where I normally set it, and as expected the house immediately felt cozy. The girls all hurried straight upstairs with their bags.

"You said your sister isn't gonna be here tonight, right?" Kayla called.

"Right."

"We'll just put our stuff in here for now."

"Sounds good." I turned and went to drop the things I'd gotten on the kitchen table. The oven clock showed 8:13, and darkness had begun to settle. In fact, the back patio lights had already sensed low enough light levels to switch on. I tossed the keys on the counter and headed for the living room. I switched the lights from off to dim and proceeded to move my laptop from the couch to the stand beneath the tv. There I picked up the remote and powered up the tv.

Netflix popped up as recommended in the corner, so I decided to select it. It took a few minutes to scroll through the various shows and movies I started but not finished over the weekends. Some I watched on my own, others with Kayla, and some Emma watched mostly on her own during the week, apparently.

The next thing I knew, Loren and Molly entered the room and dropped onto the far sofa. "Whatcha watchin'?" Loren asked.

"Didn't have anything in mind. Just reminding myself what I was watching last weekend, and seeing if anything stood out to me." To my surprise, Loren and Molly giggled and shifted closer together. Realizing they weren't looking at the tv, I followed their gaze to where Kayla now stood opposite them.

I raised my eyebrows and exhaled slowly without even thinking. Kayla wore a beautiful white dress that fell only to mid-thigh. The only other things I could see were her skin-color leggings underneath and pink wedge heels. She'd done her makeup simply, but amazingly. Her blue eyes sparkled at me above rosy cheeks and dark pink lips.

"Woah."

The girls giggled again.

I put out my right arm, and Kayla walked in front of me, brushing her fingers across my knee before sitting next to me and falling into my arm's firm grasp. I looked her in the eyes and squeezed around her shoulders with my arm.

She smiled.

I looked away from her to the other girls who were still giggling and whispering to each other. Shaking my head I turned back. "I feel like I don't deserve this."

"Irrelevant– no. Wrong." She said before bringing her face closer to mine.

She smelled heavenly too, so I finally gave in and kissed her. We danced and dance with our lips– one we both enjoyed and executed almost in rhythm. I pressed my right hand onto the back of her head and started to rotate her towards me with my left, all without breaking the kiss. She put her hands on my cheeks and increased her aggression. I matched it, and we only broke it off when she was straddling me.

She pouted at me– wonderfully. So I bunched up the bottom of her short dress and slowly pulled it up over her head. This revealed that her stockings were held up by a baby pink lace garter belt. This was matched in color by a set of lace panties and bra. I had to shake my head again as the other girls giggled and whispered more vigorously.

We locked lips again, and I explored a little with my tongue. Without waiting for me to help, she unclasped her bra and tossed it aside.

More giggles.

Finally, the kiss ended and she stood up in front of me. I thought she might remove the panties, but instead she knelt in front of me and said, "You too."

So I pulled my shirt up over my head as she began to undo my belt.

Giggles.

Kayla pulled my jeans off and then put her fingers on the waist of my boxers. She looked up at me, asking with her eyes if I was ready. I almost looked at the girls on the other sofa, but that might have affect them even more, and besides, what was starting up at me was breathtaking. I nodded with a grin.

She pulled down and yanked off my boxers to reveal the full length of my completely hard dick. Sometimes, we moved quickly and it wasn't fully stiff when she removed my shorts, though it would quickly reach that. But this time, it was already waiting.

This time it was silence from Loren and Molly, while Kayla giggled. She licked her lips, then licked the head.

I exhaled heavily.

She swirled her tongue around somewhat impatiently–but I couldn't blame her. She left behind plenty of saliva before taking the head into her mouth. She continued a little more slowly, bobbing up and down, but eager to take as much in as she could. Kayla didn't mind giving head, but engaging her throat was something she couldn't fathom, so she couldn't take the whole thing in. As she continued, varying between sucking and licking she managed to make eye contact with the other girls.

This sent them on a giggling frenzy and I looked to see them basically embracing one another as they watched. My gaze made them blush significantly. So I looked back at Kayla. I watched as she stopped, rose to her feet and dropped her panties. I scooted forward on the couch to bring my face towards her pussy. But she put a finger to my lips as if to say quiet. "Not yet. I need you. Quickly."

She tried to push me back and straddle me, but this time I refused. Instead, I stood, scooper her up, and lay her gently on the sofa. She spread her legs as I went down on one knee and lined up my manhood with her already dripping pussy lips, trying to give the other girls a good view.

One of them inhaled sharply, followed by a hand clapping over her mouth.

I rubbed the tip of my cock up and down the lips of her vagina until she said, "Stop that and just fuck me, babe! Please."

So I obliged. I penetrated her pussy with some of my cock before pulling back slowly and then pushing back in. She let out a moan as I exhaled deeply. "All of it. Fill me up babe." In response, I pushed myself the rest of the way in and began to thrust into her repeatedly. She almost squealed in her delight, and I grinned, increasing speed. The warmth of her pussy was tight around me and waves of pleasure shook me as I slid back and forth. She exhaled with each of my thrusts, faster and faster until her breath couldn't keep up and she let out a long moan.

I pulled out and lifted her up off the sofa again. Carrying her to the opposite wall, I caught a glance of Loren and Molly. Both girls pretty much just sat wide-eyed. Loren also seemed to have one hand between her legs.

I set Kayla down on her feet facing the wall, pushing her to bend forwards. I wasted no time penetrating her again, trying to find her most sensitive spot. I fucked her there, bent over, for several minutes. I grunted as she moaned, or took repeated quick breaths, or cried out in pleasure.

As we both neared climix, we again separated. She quickly lay down on the soft shag carpet and spread her toned, stockinged legs for me to enter. I got down and wasted no time plowing into her again. As I went faster and faster, we resumed our kissing. Soon we were moaning into each other's mouths until she screamed and her pussy clenched around my cock sending me over the edge to with one last thrust. I moaned and proceeded to pump seven or eight large streams of thick warm sperm deep inside her.

"Oh, yessss. She hissed. Yes, that's warm and deep. Oh yes."

I waited a little longer before kissing her one more time and pulling my semi-erect cock out of her. I looked her in the eyes and said, "I love you, lady."

She giggled and said, "I love you too, babe."

Then I sprawled next to her as she continued to rub herself with one hand and cover her heavy breaths with the other.

"Oh. My. God." Loren said. "That was the greatest thing I've ever seen."