The Life after

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"Ahhhhh Gooood" I groan and slap my phone with my right hand to turn off the alarm.

*beep*

"Fuck" I curse loudly and open my eyes after my blind flight failed and I'm now looking for my cell phone until I've finally found it and deactivated the alarm clock.

"Uffff" I let my head fall back on the pillow with a deep breath. Forced to perk up now, I look at the display of my cell phone and see that it's already 9:45 am on Tuesday morning. With nimble fingers I unlock the display and see that I already have two new messages. When I now open my chats, I only become aware of my piquant situation in which I find myself, since Laura and Pauline are at the top with a new message each. With a queasy feeling in my stomach, I open Laura's message first.

Laura: "Ben you devil are you playing the unapproachable now? You know you won't get away from me that easily, my stud"

I gasp as I read the message and, forced, my eyes slide two messages across to the picture she sent me yesterday. When my eyes look at her pure love paradise for a few seconds, I inevitably notice how my penis immediately becomes harder.

"Oh man Ben, what am I supposed to do? Should I answer now after just trying to ignore her yesterday? Fuck…fuck…fuck…I gotta get out of this before Hanna finds out” I think to myself, my heart racing, my eyes still on Laura's obscenely spread open pussy.

Me: "Laura please leave me alone. I do not want that anymore"

After I've sent my short message, I take a deep breath and close the chat between me and my best friend's sister. Now, a little more relaxed, I open the new message from Pauline, which is very short.

Pauline: "Ben?"

Here, too, I look up at a message that, unlike Laura, is not a nude picture, but an emotional text from the shy blonde beauty who apologizes to me for her assault. For a brief moment I have to think of me waking up and the blonde elf-like figure riding on me as if possessed by a demon and assimilating my penis into her slim, delicate and virginal body. The image in front of my inner eyes how her medium-sized firm breasts with the small hard nipples wobbled back and forth and her pretty face turned into a grimace twisted with lust, I notice how my penis has now become completely stiff and the duvet with it slightly bulging upwards.

"Argh Ben pull yourself together" I say to myself and try to drive the erotic thoughts out of my head by shaking my head. When I have collected myself again, I look blankly at the message from Pauline and start writing, pondering. Unfortunately, I have to correct myself again and again because I'm very unsure how to react to it right now. After I've finished my message a few minutes later, I look again at the small text in front of me.

Me: “Hi Pauline, first of all thank you for your message and your apologies. What you did was wrong and a mistake. I didn't want it that way! But we can meet up again, because I don't want to leave it like that between us. Maybe for a coffee? Greetings Ben"

I look at my very neutrally formulated answer with satisfaction. Not too heartless, but not too nice either so that she doesn't get the wrong feeling. With one last look, I also send this message and now let my cell phone sink onto the bed covers.

"Ben my darling, get up. Breakfast is ready” a few minutes of silence later, my mother calls loudly and without knocking, she just comes into my room.

"Ahhhh Mum...can't you knock?" I yell indignantly and immediately sit up a bit, afraid that my mother might see my bump.

"I'm your mother and this is my house" she says guiltily, now squinting at me through her dark eyes as I sit suspiciously on my bed.

"Have you something to hide?" she asks with the knowing emphasis only mothers can.

"Uhh um...nothing" I answer unconvincingly with a trembling voice.

"Something's going on here. Maybe a woman?” she probes further and keeps looking at me inquiringly.

"Noooooo...no mum not a woman...it's fine I have nothing to hide...can you please leave my room so I can get dressed?" I say defensively and try to change the subject quickly.

"Hmmm" she murmurs briefly and with a last examining look at me she turns away from me so that I can unintentionally look directly at her plump buttocks, which is staged in a forbiddenly sexy way by wearing very tight black leggings.

"Ahhhh God Ben" I avert my gaze, shocked at myself, a second later from my own mother's swinging butt and then the door slams shut. I'm alone again with my wild perverted thoughts and a flashing cell phone showing I've got a new message.

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Hello folks,

I got the idea to continue writing here while I was on vacation. I don't know how regularly I'll be writing this storyline because I really want to finish another story, but it will definitely continue with Ben, Hanna and Co. ...And there will be the date between Hanna and Ben. So stay tuned!

Your Uwe