Relaxing Couple time

The moment we enter Sasha´s room, she pushes me on her bed and jumps on me. We make out some time, just kissing and some relatively harmless groping, before just cuddling together. None of us seems to be in the mood for another round of steamy, hot sex at the moment. No wonder after what we just did downstairs, with and without her mom. A smile appears on my face when I realize I finally have a girlfriend. After so many years of being bullied for being a skimpy, fragile looser, I can´t expect to go to school at monday and show everyone my new girlfriend. ('What if Sasha doesn´t want anyone to know about us? It might be embarassing for her to be seen with a guy like me as her boyfriend.')

"What are you thinking about?" She must have seen my facial expression and immediately sensed there is something on my mind.

"Nothing special, just random stuff." I try to play it down. ('She mustn´t know about my insecurities so fast. I really don´t want to fuck this up')

"Don´t bullshit me Colin. First there was that almost dreamy smile on your cute face and in a sudden you looked as if someone shit in your food. What´s going on in your pretty little head?" She sits up on the bed and looks down on me with a serious face now.

"It´s nothing really. Just some random thoughts about school and such." ('At least that´s not really a total lie') I gently rub her thigh and give her my most innocent look.

"You are not completely true with me Colin, I can sense that. Don´t you trust me?" It´s obvious she is till insecure about our fresh relationship too. Sure, she looks like a stonecold, don´t fuck with me bitch most of the time, but I got a look behind this facade in the last two days. I know the false answer could deeply hurt her and lying will not be any better.

Nevertheless I try to avoid an answer at all and grab for her cock instead, that´s dangling just an arms length away from me. "You know I can´t resist you when you kneel next to me like this. I think I could need a little snack." I tell her with a tempting smile, while my face nears her crotch.

"Oh no, you are not getting out of this with sex." ('Fuck, I really hoped this would work') Sasha slaps my hand away, keeps my head away from her with the other one and looks me deep in the eyes. "Tell me now, or I will get really, really angry. And not the good kind of angry where I punish my 'bad boyfriend'. No, I mean really angry."

"Fine, fine. But could we talk about this punishment later?" I'll try to lighten the situation with a joke and it is at least a partial success, as she smiles at me again and even chuckles a little bit.

"Ok pervert, but now don't try to distract me anymore and simply answer the damn question. Trying to avoid an answer, doesn´t make it any better, quite the opposite. Now I think, you think, this all is a mistake and you already regret it." I´ve never seen her so insecure before and I don´t think many peoply have in total ever seen her like this. My tough as nails, gorgeous girlfriend thinks, I don´t want her. That´s so silly I almost have to laugh.

"It´s the complete opposite Sasha. I smiled because I´m so happy that we are a couple now. I was thinking about showing off my new girlfriend at school, to all the assholes who bullied me for being a nerd, a wimp, a virgin. To show them that an absolutely gorgeous, sexy, clever girl likes me, despite all their callings." I sit up too and now we kneel opposite to each other on her bed. As I take her hand and hold it in mine, I see her blush deeply from my words.

"Could you have said that in a more corny way even if you tried?" She asks me smiling, hitting my shoulders lightly. "Ok, that explains the smile, but not your akward, almost sad face after that." She waits for my answer, but looks way more relaxed now and strokes my lower arm in a comforting way.

"I... I thought, what if you don´t want to be seen with me in public. What if it´s embarassing for you? What if..." She interrupts me midsentence with a kiss.

"You are such a dummy. I´d love to be seen with you. Why wouldn´t I? It´s all I dreamed about for so long, remember?" Sasha lays her arms over my shoulders and our faces are only a few inches apart while we look at each other. "You know what? I´ll prove you." She jumps out of the bed and opens a drawer. "What are you waiting for? Get dressed, we are going out."

"What, now?" I´ll give the clock a quick look. "It´s barely nine o clock. Where do you want to go now?" I ask, taken by surprise from her sudden action.

"Leave that to me. Now get dressed, you can´t go out like this. Unless you want to be charged with causing public nuisance." She winks at me before turning back to her drawer. The view of her ass when she is bent over like this, is more than enough to make me hard again. A short look over her shoulder shows her my situation, but she seems not in the mood for this kind of fun at the moment. "Forget it mister. Maybe later. Definately later." Her eyes get a bit dreamy as she bites on her lip and for a moment I think she might change her oppinion. "I´ll take a quick shower. You can go second. And no jerking." I make a exaggerated sad face, but she simply laughs and leaves the room.

Only twenty minutes later we leave Sasha´s house, not without getting a surprised look from Helen. At the question where we are going at this time in the morning, her daughter simply answers: "I´m going on a date with my boyfriend." I must be sporting the biggest smile of my entire life and Helen can´t constrain a laugh.

"Have fun you two. And do nothing I wouldn't do myself." The Milf has meanwhile changed to a bikini, similar to the one she wore yesterday and it takes me a considerable amount of willpower to avert my gaze from her impressive body.

"That doesn't really limit it, Mom. Do I have to remind you about the barista who sucked you off under the table at starbucks last week." Sasha teases her mom.

"Touche. But I don't remember you complaining when she had your penis in her mouth after I had cummed down her throat." Her mother, of course, is not at a loss for words and shoots back immediately.

"We should really go now. From your tellings, Colin might get the wrong ideas about your innocent daughter." Sasha sticks out her tongue to her mother before closing the door behind us, which cuts off the sound of Helen´s heartful laughing.

"As if I could ever think something naughty about you. You are one of the purest people I know." I tell her with a fake serious face.

"Sorry to tell you, but that only means you hang around with the wrong people." We both laugh heavily after that and I need some time before I can answer.

"Can´t argue with that." I simply shrug my shoulders, still laughing. "But I wouldn't want it any other way." We stop on the sidewalk and I give her a short kiss on the cheek before continuing our walk. ('Fuck, she is so cute when she blushes')

Sasha and I take a short walk through a nearby park just talking nonsense. We only see a few other people jogging or walking their dogs in the morning and take the opportunity to fool around a little bit on a park bench, until an older couple arrives and shoos us away. I´m sure I hear the lady telling her husband to be not so harsh with us as we run away and he'd better take a leaf out of our book. As I glance over my shoulder, I see him shoving his tongue deep into his wives mouth, while their dog jumps around them barking loudly.

"I think hubby will get some action when they get home." I joke to Sasha.

"I must confess I´m envious of them." She tells me with a somewhat serious look.

"We can go to my place right now if you want..." I offer her smirking.

"What a selfless offer without any kind of ulterior motives I´m sure." Her voice drips from sarcasm.

"I never said my intentions are honorable in the slightest way. It´s just an offer I´m sure we would both enjoy." My smile gets even wider and I can´t constrain to kiss her again.

She returns the kiss with passion, before she pushes me away with a smile of her own. "I´m sure we would have as much fun as them, so that´s not the part I´m envious about. How old were they, what do you think? Maybe in their mid-sixties?"

"Maybe, why?" I´m clueless what her point is.

"Imagine being together for such a long time and still desire the other, still lust for their body. That´s what I´m envious about." I´m still surprised how **** this tough girl can be sometimes and I just smile at her. "What? Quit that dumb smile and stop making fun of me."

"Oh I swear you I´m not making fun of you. Quite the opposite. I think you are right and now I´m envious too." I think for a moment and present her a wild theory. "What if that older couple where us from the future? They time traveled to meet us here and plant that thought about a long term relationship in our heads."

"You are such a nerd, it´s unbelievable I have a crush on you." She laughs and pokes me in the side. I jump back to get out of her reach, but unfortunately I bump into a young women jogging past us just in this moment.

We both fall to the ground from the colission and Sasha can´t constrain to burst out laughing, after she checked none of us get hurt. I´m lying on top of the girl, one hand on her right boob, which feels somewhat odd, and my left knee between her thighs, very near to her crotch. The most of her long, blonde hair is bound in a ponytail, but some strands of hair are hanging loose in her face and obscure it that way. I´m not sure from where I remember her, but she really is a beauty. The blonde wears a tight pink crop top, which leaves most of her tanned, flat stomach free, very tightly cut, also pink yoga pants barely covering her butt cheeks and matching sneakers. A very short white mini skirt and white sneaker socks complete her outfit. Her makeup is far from subtle, but somehow it suits her. Dark eyeliner and pink eye shadow, blushing rouge and bright also pink lipstick.

"Sorry, I didn´t see you. We were just fooling around and when someone" I give Sasha a stern look, that makes her laugh even more "poked me, I tried to evade her and crashed into you." I finally take my left hand from her chest and straighten up.

"N..No problem... I´m sorry, I should have watched where I run." ('I´m absolutely sure I know this voice. But from where?')

"Sorry if this sounds like a stupid come-on, but do we know each other?" She blushes from my question and that´s one of the cutest things I´ve ever seen. Before she can answer, we get interrupted from another jogger running at us. The newcomer is also wearing sportswear, but it´s much more inconspicuous than the pink clothings of the girl still laying on the ground. Her legs are well shaped and tanned and her appearance in general is very athletic, apart from her very impressive chest. I don't recognize her, as she has pulled her baseball cap down low over her face. Her hair is from a very light tone, I pressume blonde, but I´m not sure because she has the sun at her back.

"Get down from my brother you pervert!" She seems very angry and I barely manage to stand up before she reaches us and pushes me down from her sibling. ('Wait, did she say brother?')

"I´m sorry, it was an accident. We... Michelle?" I look at the young woman in surprise. Now that she stands next to us, I can clearly see the light green hair of the cheerleader I just met yesterday.

"Oh Colin, it´s you. Sorry I thought you were some creep. I just..." Michelle looks as much surprised as myself, but before she can say anything else, we are harshly interrupted.

"What do you do here? Did you follow me?" The 'girl' on the ground asks in an angry tone and now that she no longer disguises her voice, I recognise her easily.

"Argyle?!?" ('What´s going on here?') My face must exactly mirror the shock and surprise I just feel. "Dude, WTF?" My question and my facial expression must have hurt him, because I see a single tear running down my friends cheek.

"She prefers to be called Arlene." Sasha tells me to my surprise as she helps 'Arlene' to stand up. "Would you now please stop acting like an asshole and behave normally?"

"Sorry, Arg...Arlene. I was just surprised. Sorry again, I really didn´t want to hurt you. And sorry I didn´t recognise you before." I try my best to comfort her and smile friendly. "You look so cute in this, it really suits you." My girlfriend, who hides my crossdressing friend behind her, gives me an approving look and a short nod after I said that.

"Wait, wait, wait. You just discovered he is a crossdresser and that´s ok for you?" Michelle asks me surprised.

"Sure, why not? Should I judge him for his feelings?" I ask amazed by her reaction. "I had excepted it wouldn´t be a big thing for you too." I feel a little bit sad for Argyle, as I thought his sister would openly support him.

"Oh, you misunderstood me. I´m absolutely fine with him or her being whatever she likes to be. I just didn´t except his friends to be so supporting." ('Phew, I´m very glad she said that.') "As I told you yesterday I suspected my brother for some time now to be the source of my missing panties. I had actually expected that he jerks into them and not really wears them, but it´s no big issue. I´ve done some kinky stuff myself, so why judge Arlene for her desires? Aside from that, I always wanted a little sister." Michelle ruffles through her brothers hair and smiles at him warmly.

"So, you both are really ok with me being a girl?" Arlene asks in surprise and she smiles as we both nod 'Yes' to her question.

"See, I told you they would be cool with it. And how could they not? You are such a cute little sissy." Sasha tells the blonde, resting her hands in comfort on Arlene´s shoulders. Slowly the goth girls hands glide from her shoulders down to the firm ass. Arlene even moans a little bit when Sasha pinches and kneads her butt.

"Wait, you knew it?" I´m again taken by surprise from my girlfriends confession. "How? When?"

"Is this really important now? Let´s just say we know each other for a while and had some fun together." Only one of her hands is on Arlene´s butt now, while she places the other on my chest and teases my nipple with her middlefinger through my shirt. "I really don´t want to play your skills down, but Arlene is an even better cocksucker than yourself."

Both siblings raise an eyebrow in surprise from my girlfriends revelation and before they get any false ideas, I feel the need to explain my situation to them. "I think we have a lot to talk about, but I think here in the middle of the park may not be the best place for that. I know a nice cafe not far away. Why don´t we head there and then we can talk about everything. In example why my best friend didn´t show me before, what a cute, sexy slut she is." ('Damn he is cute when he blushes like that')