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Everything started off fine. I had a good rest of the day on Saturday. I mean, I felt like a desiccated corpse after Alice left me, although some delivered pizza and Gatorade helped a bit. In the evening, I walked over to Belle’s place and had dinner with her dad. She also helped me call Naimh, who told me that Alice had come over to hang out with her in the afternoon and told her all KINDS of interesting stories while I expressed my sheer and utter exhaustion.
Unfortunately, I was nearly useless to Belle Saturday night, and that was after she’d voluntarily not sucked a load out of me Saturday morning, knowing what I’d planned with Alice. Still, I was functional enough for a sedate lovemaking session. Belle liked the “padlock”, where I sat upright with my legs crossed and she sat in my lap chest to chest so we could tenderly make out with my dick inside her tight pussy. And at the end, I asked, “In or out?”
She kissed me sweetly and murmured, “In.” And then, even though it wasn’t yet 10 pm, we both fell asleep.
Sunday morning, Belle let me sleep in until after 11 am. I awoke in bed alone and unfucked, not that I really minded. The extra hours had really refreshed me, and I arrived downstairs to find Belle in pleasant conversation with Mother and Sam.
I was struck by how the morning light shined on Sam’s face today, casting her in a soft focus golden glow like in the movies. Her platinum-blonde hair was unkempt, her dark roots were showing more than usual, and she was super-sweaty from her morning run. But there was no mistaking the brilliant smile on her face or the carefree expression she had while chatting with Mother and Belle.
I’d never forgotten what Mari had said about Sam’s misdirection, about her mask falling away and her true face being revealed. But I knew: THIS was Sam’s true face, and it was a happy face, not one of deep sorrow. She had nothing to hide here, not this morning and not with these special people in my life. Belle was likewise chipper and cheerful. And even Mother had a broad smile on her face.
Revitalized by my long slumber and buoyed by the sense of happiness that infused every corner of the room, I practically skipped into the dining room and came to a stop behind Sam’s chair. She let her head fall back to look upside-down at me, a curious expression on her face. I grinned, pecked her nose, and wished her a pleasant, “Good morning. Nice to see you here again.”
“It’s nice to be here again,” Sam replied, just a little perplexed.
“Good morning, my Annabelle,” I greeted just as merrily while bending down to peck my pixie’s cheek. She giggled, grabbed my chin, and pecked my lips.
“And yes, good morning to you too, Mother,” I added at last with a head nod but no kisses.
Mother furrowed her eyebrows, decidedly confused by my out-of-character demeanor.
“Don’t mind him,” Belle explained helpfully. “He got Alice’s cherry yesterday.”
“Ahhh.” Mother blinked and nodded as if that explained everything. A moment later, she arched an eyebrow and added, “So that’s all six of you now, right?”
Belle and Sam exchanged a look, and Sam nodded sagely.
“Well then, I’ll take that as my cue to leave. Goodness knows how he’d like to celebrate with the both of you. Have a pleasant afternoon, ladies,” she said warmly to both Sam and Belle as she pushed her chair back from the table to get up.
“Bye Beverly,” Sam replied just as warmly. Belle and I similarly said goodbye.
Once the garage door had closed, Belle glanced over at Sam. “So Matty was telling me last night about all these crazy Kama Sutra positions Alice had them try. He said they helped him get SUPER deep, like ... crazy impossible deep.”
Sam’s eyes glittered. “Do tell...”
I wolfed down my breakfast while Belle tried to replay everything I had told her last night. Somehow, she managed to expand each description until the explanation took her twice as long to tell Sam as I had told to her, and in greater detail too. I listened to them get more and more excited the longer Belle went and then got up to get seconds, figuring I should stock up on calories. And halfway through that second plate, Belle set a fresh bottle of Gatorade in front of me.
“Drink up,” she told me with a grin. “You’re gonna need it.”
The three of us tried a bunch of Alice’s positions, most of them involving me and one of the girls, but not all. Belle even looked up a few girl-on-girl positions on the internet between rounds. They especially liked one called the “Magic Mountain”, after which Sam insisted she’d have to try it with Zofi as soon as possible.
In the end, we all had a great time, even without me getting into either girl’s ass. I fell asleep early and got a lot of rest, which would really come in handy the next day once my girlfriend got a hold of me. And I woke up Monday morning feeling refreshed, with absolutely no idea that before the day’s end my life would go to hell in a handbasket.
Alice was waiting for me and Belle at the parking lot and came over to us as soon as we stepped onto the curb. Rather than our customary fist bump, my newest lover wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a searing kiss. People had thought we were a couple since seventh grade, so nobody paid us much attention.
Naimh was frisky and had come to meet me at the first gate onto campus. The horny redhead tackled me into the bars, crammed her tongue into my mouth, and then rasped that Alice had come over to her house on Saturday afternoon to recap our athletic shagging adventures.
“I wanna try the Utphallaka. Or was it the Dhenuka?” she tittered. “Whatever, I want you to fuck the shit outta me! I only wish we had time right now.”
I blinked. “Wanna skip school and go to my house?” I offered.