Replacing Michael with the girls

The creaking floor of a quiet house hit my ears as I walked along the floorboards, en route to the bedroom,

Wearing nothing at, my cock stood to attention despite being depleted only what felt like moments before. It throbbed hard as I pushed the bedroom door open with my hand. As it opened up, I was treated to the sounds and view of an 18 year old brunette girl, rubbing furiously at her clit.

Legs stretched out wide, her fingers rubbed her bald pussy, nothing but her silky pink pyjama top on. Her matching shorts discarded by the bed, laying on the floor.

I walked inside the room to get a better look at her. Tayla opened her eyes as I stood next to the bed, she didn't stop fingering herself when I came into the room. Looking at her closely, I began to stroke myself again, I could easily cum right here on the spot.

"Just fuck me already."

Tayla's voice was direct and clear, pulling me down on top of her.

I didn't get a chance to realise I was about to lose my virginity before my eyes opened.

Sweating, I woke up on the couch in the dark lounge room. Everyone was asleep. Checking my phone, it was 5:11 am. I sighed, still high off that dream, also remembering what had happened with Tayla over night.

I drifted back off to sleep, having similar dreams.

The night at Tayla's house would continue to replay in my mind for weeks to come.

It would be a great source of jerking material. Every time I was alone and horny, I would think about each girl and how they appeared in front of me in their lack of clothing. My mind could never focus on one thing, it would always go from thinking about Rose's dancing to Katie's topless display and back to Tayla jerking me off.

She actually wanked me off... I still couldn't believe it.

I began to doubt it even happened considering she was pretending like it never did, acting normal around me. There was a lot of questions I had but I chose not to ask them since she didn't seem that willing to talk about it.

I never bothered to tell Michael what happened that night, he wouldn't have believed me even if I did tell him. To be honest, I wasn't exactly his favourite person right now anyway, with all the studying I was doing with the girls, I didn't have much time to hang out with him.

Yes, I'm aware I'm being a bad friend.

But I'd like to see you tell me that you'd do it any differently when the five hottest girls at school were at your disposal.

"Again? You've been in the library every night this week," he complained to me on Friday when I told him where I was headed.

"I'm sorry man," I apologised, "I was helping Katie and Milly yesterday for their geography assignment, now I have to help Rose tonight with her English essay."

He just looked at me still in disbelief that this was going on. Shaking his head, he was following me to the library on his way home.

"What are you even getting out of this? They're just using you!"

I didn't like to hear that one bit, as I stopped in front of the school library, "They're not like that, they're friends."

"You better be getting fucking something! Surely Rose goes down on you underneath the desk or something, the slut would do it if you asked her!"

The timing couldn't have been any worse for Michael who finished his sentence as soon as Rose had turned the corner and was now behind him. I just stared, looking at Rose with her arms crossed, raising an eyebrow. Michael's heart sunk when he turned around to see her standing there.

"Oh my... umm..."

"No, no, you're correct," she cut him off, taking a step closer to him, "I'm about to go down on him now in exchange for some more English notes."

Rose made a whole scene of licking her lips with her tongue very slowly, "I would have asked if you wanted to join us but... I don't think you've got too much down there to work with."

Michael was utterly stunned. Rose brushed past him as she grabbed me by the arm and pulled me inside the library.