Trying to resist an urge. It fails.

We stayed in the park a while longer mostly at my insistence. I kept telling them I was fine and that I liked hanging out with them like this. I wasn’t lying, either. Sitting on the grass with shade over us on a hot day… It felt nice. The real issue was that we kept testing the Normality runes, if with more restraint than before.

Mila sat close beside me. We kept sharing quick, tender kisses every so often while I rubbed her bare inner thighs and she caressed my arms. It was keeping me on edge, keeping the heat… stable without letting it go down. The girls could of course feel that, and Mila took full advantage of it.

“Oliver, it’s fine, you don’t need to hold back,” she whispered in my ear, giving it a little nibble. “You want more, we can tell. Your mom isn’t home today, right? And neither is Isabelle.” Her hand moved down my body, from my arm to my chest and finally settled on my crotch. I felt an indescribable chill as Mila fondled my erecting through my pants in public. “Let’s go back to your place and I’ll suck your cock until my belly is full. Then someone else can take over and…”

Okay, she broke me.

“She broke him,” Alice said, likely feeling the last of my will power leave me.

I had a reason I was trying to resist, okay? Maybe not a good one, but I had one. I felt that doing dirty stuff without it moving on to penetrative sex was leaving me hungrier than it should. Like, even orgasming, it still felt like edging. A part of me believed that I might as well just wait until prom night.

Not happening, apparently. The flesh really is weak.

The six of us went back to my house. Cake came to greet us and we confirmed that neither mom nor Isabelle were home. Then, maybe sensing it wasn’t time for playing or simply not enjoying the crowd, Cake went off to play somewhere else, leaving us alone to shut ourselves away in my bedroom.

I immediately grabbed Mila and pulled her towards me, embracing her and shoving my tongue inside her mouth while my hands on her back snuck inside her shorts to touch her ass directly. At the same time, Mila aggressively rubbed my cock over my pants and drank the mix of our drool with delight.

I was about to lead her to the bed, but she fought me. Pulled away, grabbed my hand and, grinning from ear to ear, pushed me to sit on my desk chair. She knelt in front of me and brought out my cock with hands shaking from arousal and excitement.

“Ooof, look how swollen it is…” Sarah said.

“And all covered in precum, too…” Noelle muttered, licking her lips.

Without waiting, the first thing Mila did was lick and drink all that precum. I felt my legs go weak in an instant at the feeling of her hard licks and the sight of her lewd expression.

Grace, Sarah, Noelle and Alice all went and sat down on my bed, watching in quiet excitement. I think they wanted to join in, and I wouldn’t have minded if they did, but they understood that, after all that fooling around in the park, Mila and I NEEDED this, alone, at least for now.

“I could feel this throbbing in the park, you pervert…” Mila teased, kissing the tip of my cock several times. “It’s so hard… Did touching my tits in the open turn you on so much?”

“And what about you? You actually got even more excited when you realized people had been watching us, didn’t you?”

Mila ran her lips up and down my shaft, taking in the strong scent with a deep breath. She licked me from the bottom to the top and smirked at me. “Yeah I did.”

“And you were grinding our pussy over my hardon like you wanted me to fuck you there and then.”

Mila but her lip and her grin only widened. “I did.”

“Should I?”

“Don’t tempt me because next time you ask I’ll say yes.” She moved her hand between my legs to hold and fondle my balls. She then stuck out her tongue, opened her mouth wide and took my dick inside it.

“Mmm. Hmm. Haaah…!” She moaned and slurped loudly, almost compensating for having to be quiet in the park.

I put my hand on her head and stroked her hair, leaning back to enjoy her service. In very little time, the pleasure I’d been building up overflowed and I came with a powerful spurt inside Mila’s mouth. The naughty girl didn’t even flinch and drank the entire load in two gulps before eagerly cleaning me up.

But we weren’t done.

She sat up straighter, held my cock, still hard as a rock, and guided it to her chest, rubbing the tip on her exposed cleavage. “You were staring inside here a lot, right?”

“I was. It just draws the eyes, you know?” I admitted sheepishly.

“Want me to wear more provocative outfits for you? You know, like that sweater with a boob window?” she asked, giggling at the thought while she stroked me.

“Ugh, hard choice… I like it, but it also means others get to see you wearing that.”

“And you’ll know you’re the only one who gets to own every piece of me,” she said breathily. She held the low neckline of her top and pulled on it to reveal even more of her breasts and the striped white and sky-blue bra underneath. “These tits? They’re yours. So what do you want to do with them?”

Fuck me, Mila was going for the throat. I wasn’t the only one dying to let out this pent up arousal. She wasn’t lying when she said she’d let me fuck her if I asked again, our little game be damned. I don’t think the other girls would stop us, either. But at this point it was more about proving a point, I think. That we COULD hold back if we wanted to. Granted, we weren’t doing a great job at it, but… Eh.

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