Text Steph

I ended up texting Steph quite a bit that day. She was fine about Becca making me cum in the hot tub, and wouldn't say anything to Tara. She felt as much to blame after showing her pussy like she did, but also didn't feel guilty at all.

'Casey said you should have gone to the doctors, Becca probably eased the pressure off, and you clearly needed it' she had said.

I told her I’d already cum twice by then and did again later, and she commented on Tara being able to work after getting fucked 3 times in a matter of hours. I didn't let on that it wasn't Tara that took my final load.

Steph hadn't been friends with the group that long and had seemed quite shy, but she turned out to be very forward and open. Although we had a long conversation about sex, it wasn't suggestive or particularly flirty, and nothing suggested either of us wanted to fuck the other, which was quite refreshing.

A few hours later, I was sat in a coffee shop with Beth.

“so who are you texting? I know it's not Tara” she asked

“oh, Steph, one of her mates” I replied, she raised an eyebrow at me.

“it's not like that” I quickly continued “I had to make sure things were all good, and we've just kept talking”

“why wouldn't they be good” she asked, as if she knew something. I just looked back at her blankly

“oh come on” she continued “I know that look too well, what happened at the prom”

“nothing”

“ok after the prom” She kept pushing, I didn't say anything for a few seconds, knowing she wouldn't let it go.

“I, uh, kinda fucked Becca” I finally said

“oh, about time. You two have been flirting since you've known each other” she said, without a trace of surprise

“how do you know, you've never met her!” I said defensively.

“I don't need to. You tell me enough and I can read between the lines. So spill. All the details”

I told her about the interrupted sex and Caseys blue pill present, and how I was naked in the hot tub and Tara left. She was visibly excited about the thought of me fucking Becca in front of her friends, but I finished the story.

“so you didn't really fuck her, she gave you a hand job” she said

“well, yea. But then I went round and fucked her in her room. It wasn't meant to happen, I couldn't sleep, we were flirting, I ended up walking to her room and as soon as she opened the door......” I quickly told about how Laura had been in the bathroom and saw and explained Steph was the only one in the tub that I couldn't be sure wouldn’t tell Tara.

“so now you feel like you need to fuck Steph?”

“no! Well, I’d like to, but who wouldn't? She’s a hot redhead and seem to be quite fun”

Beth launched into a lecture, I needed to take a look at what I was doing. Did I really care about Tara? Or was she safe, convenient sex whilst I tried to make my way around her friends? And what about Jess, Claire, even Beth herself? Lauras advice was terrible, I needed to make a decision or I'd regret it etc etc etc.

She had a point, but where had it all come from?