Little Reggie

Just as the boys traded "sex ed" experiences, exaggerations and rumors, so, too, did the girls of Riverdale. They did not know the Secret of Riverdale, but because of it, the legendary Multiple Orgasm was just that, mythical.

But, then, again, so was a boy's rapid recovery into erection supposed to be! A girl had better be able to have multiple orgasms if there were any justice in this world! And Betty believed in justice! "Archie, let's go to my bedroom!" she said, undoing the pink bra that now didn't even cover her boobs with the hard nipples.

"Please, Betty!" Ronnie asked. "You said I can look at your and Archie's wonderful love!"

"I did??" Betty asked, unable to think of much beyond her want of Archie.

"Yes, you did!" Ronnie insisted, threatening to become Veronica.

Betty did remember saying something like "Of course you can". But she hadn't said anything like that to anybody else: "Reggie, leave right now!" (Oh, Great Goodness! She was completely naked in front of him!)

"Yes, Betty," the deflated egomaniac said.

"No, Betty. Please, let Reggie stay! You'll be having Archie, again. I want more than my fingers!"

Betty glared at her best and most annoying friend. She looked at Reggie, expecting him to be showing a pornographic attitude...and not finding it. That at least made her feel better about being nude in front of him.

"Betty!" Archie said in need, reaching out for her nude and willing body.

"Fine!" Betty gave in. "Reggie can stay as long as he stays away from me!"

"I will." Unlike his other promises, Reggie intended to keep this one.

"Come here, Reggie!" Veronica ordered. She had stopped hiding her boobs and was up on her knees on the arm chair she was in. She was now reaching out for his pants. "You have me curious about what Little Reggie looks like!"

"No!" But it was too late; Veronica had already had him by his belt and wasn't about to stop until she had had her own way and had her way with him!

She was disappointed in what she saw when she saw it. "The Great Reggie's Little Reggie is greatly little!"

"It wasn't like this before!!" Reggie told them.

"Oh, stop making excuses. Right, Betty?"

"Right, Ronnie," Betty said just to keep her friend happy so that she could concentrate on making love with Archie. It would have been so-oh much more romantic without others around, but it was so much less trouble to let Miss Rich-and-Bossy have her way. And she HAD - Yeah! Finally! AT LAST! - given up on Archie!! He was the only thing really separating them as friends.

"Betty, Archie, don't do it there! I'll have a better view with you over where you were, on the sofa!"

"Yes, Veronica!" Betty sighed and gave in again.

"Now, back to Little Reggie. It's like a little boy's! Not that I've seen a little boy's. Well, Cousin Leroy's by accident once." Veronica was toying with Reggie's, feeling good about making him feel bad.

Reggie's teeth was clenched as he **** himself endure. A Mantle did not let anything beat them! ...especially humiliation.

On the chair, Veronica reached out her lips for Little Reggie.

Mr. Best-at-Everything swallowed dry. He was feeling some arousal, but not as much as Archie was showing. He envied Mr. Klutz as he began to make love to the blonde. Could he love as well as him? Or was the only love he could get was from himself?