Freshman

by Madison Faye

  Tyler’s tongue plunged into my folds once more, and then slowly, he dragged it up. He teased over my slit, up higher, until suddenly I gasped as his tongue teased my tight little ass.

  "Oh fuck yes… that is so fucking hot" I heard Anna moan quietly. I looked back at her to see one of her hands moving beneath her lacy white panties as she teased her nipple with the other hand. Her red hair was framed around her face and tumbling over her shoulders, her eyes wide and locked onto me, just watching Tyler tease my tight little ass with his tongue.

  I felt so naughty - so slutty letting her watch me like this. That what Tyler was doing was so taboo made it even hotter, and I moaned as I watched her.

  His mouth dropped back to my pussy, and then he began to tease my clit in earnest. His hands stroked the backs of my thighs as he gently sucked my aching bud between his lips and began to circle it around and around with his tongue. I could feel my body begin to tense and shudder and he pushed me further and further towards that sweet release, and I tensed myself for the plunge.

  "Make her come.” It was barely a whisper from Anna’s lips, but that did it. With a cry, I went crashing over the edge and climaxed, my whole body shuddering and writhing under Tyler’s incredible tongue.

  He stood then, quite suddenly, and I moaned as I felt the thick, bulging head of his cock slip against my dripping wet cunt. He eased in slowly, the thick girth of him stretching me wonderfully, and I cooed as I pushed back onto him.

  Both of us gasped as I felt the hairs of his muscled torso touch my ass, feeling him filling me totally and completely. I looked over to see Anna kicking off her panties and sitting back with her legs spread. Her fingers slid down to her pussy, and I moaned right along with her as I watched her push them into her glistening pink folds.

  Tyler’s hands gripped my hips tightly then as he began to fuck my tight little body with his huge cock. I could feel every thick inch of him sliding in and out of my milking channel, filling me to the hilt with every thrust as his big balls touched my lips.

  Anna’s eyes were locked behind me, watching him slide in and out of me, and I moaned and shivered, knowing she could see the tight pink lips of my pussy gripping and clinging to Tyler’s big dick as he fucked me with deep, even strokes. She eased a finger into her own pussy, and began to match his strokes on me with her own hand, fingering herself right along with us.

  Tyler pulled out of me and leaned down to run his tongue up my slit again, making me moan and arch my back against him. He flipped me over, my hair splaying out around me as he spread my legs with his firm grip and slipped his cock against my pussy.

  He entered me that way, nudging the fat knob of his cock into my slit and sliding deep as both of us moaned out our pleasure. I tossed my hands behind my head and just let him rock into me again and again, sending waves of pleasure shuddering through me as his eyes looked at me full of lust and need as he pumped me.

  He pulled out for a moment to catch his breath, his eyes wild as he grinned at me, seeing the look of pure lust in my face. God, I was putty in this man's hands.

  “Chrissy-“ I looked over at Anna, hearing her whisper.

  "Can- I mean- is it okay if I get a closer, um, look?" She blushed scarlet, and I was suddenly hit with how adorable it was that she'd suddenly feel embarrassed, considering she still had two fingers buried deep in her pussy right in front of us.

  I met my friend's eyes, so full of need and lust and love, and I smiled shyly at her and nodded. Silently, she uncoiled her lithe, gorgeous body from the chair and slunk towards us. I looked up at Tyler, seeing him staring at her with wide eyes as he almost unconsciously stroked his thick cock. And again, instead of jealousy, I felt only love and pride.

  Anna started to sit on the edge of the bed near my head, but I suddenly had a much, much better idea.

  "Here," I whispered, patting the bed next to me as I looked deep into her eyes. "Right here."

  Her breath caught, and she nodded slowly. I watched as she moved down, laying on her side next to me at a bit of an angle with her head propped up on her hand. I bit my lip and nodded at Tyler, and he groaned as he and pushed back into me. I watched my friend’s eyes glow as she stared at his thick cock sliding deep into my tight little slit, and my pulse skipped a beat just watching her.

  Tyler’s hand slipped beneath me then, and he gripped my ass and held me up off the bed as he pumped into me, making me cry out as the new position had his amazing cock sliding into me at just the right angle. My slender legs were spread wide and wrapped around his waist as he growled and began to fuck me harder.

  Having Anna laying right next to me while he slid in and out of me was like ratcheting things up to a whole new level, and I found myself start to slide towards that cliff again. My whole body quivered and writhed on Tyler’s big cock just watching his eyes dart deliriously between her and I. I knew our bodies were quite similar - both young, and tight, and slender - and I knew he must be going absolutely wild with this much barley legal eighteen year old skin on display for him. He kept making sure to meet my gaze with his eyes though, and he’d rock a little extra inside of me as we locked eyes, letting me know he was there with me.

  I heard Anna gasp, and looked down to see that she was fingering herself again right in time to Tyler’s thrusting into me, her eyes heavily hidden and her breath coming in mewling little gasps. I could feel his big cock swelling up even thicker and harder inside of my pussy as he stroked in and out of it, and I could feel my own body begin to tingle and melt as my own climax began to topple me over the edge. Everything about this moment was perfect; the way my body undulated with his thrusting, the look of pure love on his face as he stared right into my eyes with awe in his, and the way my best friend in the world was moaning right along with us stretched out next to us and sharing this with us. I felt like I was floating on that mattress then; just rolling along on pure emotion and raw lust as I barreled towards that edge.

  And then, without even thinking about it, I reached out, ran my hands into Anna’s tangle of hair, and pulled her to me. Our lips crushed together with a gasping moan from both of us. And as her tongue found mine, I felt myself start to slide over the edge. I reached up wildly with my other hand and grasped for Tyler. I felt his strong jaw, feeling him growl as he watched me kiss my friend, and I quickly pulled him down as well. And when his lips touched ours, and his tongue slid in between mine and Anna’s, I screamed as my whole body went crashing over that cliff, and my climax tore through me like a hurricane.

  I was dimly aware of Anna breaking the kiss and crying out as well, and then Tyler’s powerful yell as his cock throbbed and exploded inside me as his thick cum began to rocket out of him to fill me to the brim. I gasped and clutched at the blankets and onto Anna’s arm as he rode me right through a second climax, before I collapsed back onto the bed with my vision swimming.

  I remember panting then, feeling my whole body quicker as I curled up on the bed against my friend. Tyler collapsed next to me, his arms circling my body and holding me close as we just lay there, trying to come back down to earth.

  “I swear, you’re going to kill me one of these days, honey,” he whispered into my ear, kissing me.

  “But not today, right?” I whispered in Anna’s back.

  “Not today.”

  Chapter 24

  Christina

  Later, when Tyler got up to use the bathroom, Anna and I finally sat up, shyly grinning huge dopey smiles at each other.

  “So-”

  “Hey,” I grinned at her, reaching out to hold her hand in mine. “We’re good.”

  Her smile widened. “So, that didn’t count as ‘touching’?” She winked at me.

  “That counted as me breaking my own rules and being totally okay with it - if you are?” I looked at her, suddenly worried.

  She looked at me, squeezing my hand. “I’m okay with it if you know that I’m in no way shape or form ever going to try and ‘steal your man’ or anything. It was hot jut coming
along for the ride tonight.”

  “So, we’re good?”

  She grinned and stuck her tongue out at me, making me giggle. “Yeah, we’re great.”

  “I love you you know.” I instantly felt like such a sap saying it, but I could see her eyes twinkle as her smiled widened.

  “I love you too, you know.” She started to stand and rummage for her clothes on the chair behind her. “I’m going to leave you guys to spend your last night alone; no, stop pouting.” I grinned at her. “You know you want him to yourself tonight, Chris, and I’m totally okay getting out of your hair.”

  She was buttoning her shirt back up and she glanced towards the bathroom and the sound of running water before looking at me with a more serious look in her eyes. “You- you should tell him, you know. No matter what happens with, well, everything that goes along with you two, you’re still pregnant.”

  I flopped back on the bed, acutely aware that I didn’t care in the slightest that I was totally naked in front of my friend. “I know, I know. I just- I just need to find the right time.”

  “I know you will.” She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek and gave me a squeeze. “Call me tomorrow.”

  The bathroom door opened and Tyler walked out, a bit more modestly attired in a towel around his waist.

  “Byyyee Mr. Weaver” Anna blew an exaggerated kiss at him, making him turn red, before she looked back at me with a wink in her eye and her tongue sticking out at me.

  “Goodnight, Anna,” Tyler said, his face still red as he rolled his eyes towards me.

  I just need to find the right time.

  I fell asleep that night in his arms, wondering when on earth that was going to be.

  *****

  I did my best not to mope on the way to the train station the next day, or even when we were walking towards the platform checkpoint where I’d have to leave him.

  “Look, Tyler, I need to tell-”

  Holding my hand, he turned and looked at me, his eyes full of concern. “What is it, honey?”

  “I-” I could already feel my resolve to tell him crumbling, just looking into his eyes. Telling him would change everything, I knew that. Telling him meant that this - whatever this was - was suddenly a lot more real than I knew he could attach himself to right now. What we had right there, in that moment in time, wasn’t everything I wanted, but it was enough; at least for right now. Adding “oh, I’m pregnant” to that delicate balance would upset the whole thing, and I wasn’t ready to let go yet.

  “It’s- it’s nothing.” I smiled at him, biting my lip.

  “You sure?” He turned and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me close.

  “Yeah, just- thank you, for another absolutely amazing weekend.”

  He grinned and leaned down to kiss my cheek. “You bet.” He pulled back and looked at me again, his brow raising. “You sure you’re okay?”

  No! There’s so much I want to tell you!

  “Yeah, I’m great.” I pushed my hair out of my eye, forcing myself not to get all teary-eyed. “So, I guess I’ll talk to you somet-“

  “I love you.”

  I froze and suddenly found myself staring into his eyes with my jaw hanging open. “What?”

  His was looking deeply into my eyes as he took a deep breath. “Look, Christina, I know this isn’t perfect, or fair to you, and I’m sorry. I-” He looked around the half-empty ticketing hall and let the air out slowly before turning back and leaning in close to me; the familiar wonderful smell of him invading my sense, his arms tight around me, and my pulse racing as I tried to process what he’d just said.

  “I don’t know what’s happening here, or whats going to happen, or what the hell to do about any of this, honey. But-” He brought his hands to my face and held my chin in his hands. “But, all I do know, is that you’re everything I think about, always, and that you’re everything I’ve always wanted in this world.”

  I felt the world begin to tumble around me as my head spun, and my heart felt like it’d leap right out of my throat.

  “And I love you, Christina Ames; I really, really love you.”

  “I love you too.” I barely had time to whisper it out before our lips crashed together; sealed with a kiss. No matter what now, I had this. Hell, no matter what now, I’d have this forever.

  Ok, so, we'd go over that other, small, teeny detail about me being pregnant later.

  Chapter 25

  Tyler

  Jesus, what the fuck was I going to do?

  I was sitting in the business class car on the train on the way back home, staring hard out the window but seeing nothing.

  I’d escalated things, big time. I mean, sleeping with a girl half my age was one thing. Claiming her virginity in my Goddamn car outside her parents house, jerking off into her panties, going to visit her at fucking college, yeah those were were nuts. Shit, having an almost threesomes with her best friend was even crazier.

  But then I’d gone and said the words. I’d said those words and I’d fucking meant them. It hadn’t been planned, and in fact, it wasn’t until I’d even said them out loud that I realized they were true.

  I loved her.

  Jesus, I hand’t meant those words in years, and here I’d just blabbed them out in the middle of the fucking train station. But they were true, and for the first time in a long time, I meant them with everything I had.

  Which, oddly, made me feel guilty about the other thing burning a hole in my mind like a little hot coal sitting there in my head.

  Anna.

  Yeah, talk about escalation. That first time, when she’d fallen out of the closet like that, all I could imagine was this whole thing coming down. I imagined her freaking out, telling people back home, and the damn lynch mob heading for my house to string me up.

  That is, I imagined those things until she stripped her clothes off and played with her pussy while she watched Christina bounce up and down on my cock. After that? Yeah, well, let’s just say I wasn’t thinking about lynch mobs anymore.

  I was thinking of her.

  And sure, I felt guilt as shit for thinking of Christian’s friend like that, but how could I not? I mean I was only a man, and whatever my feelings for Christina, there’s only so much you can’t see when you’re balls deep in one girl while another one strips her clothes off and plays with herself three feet away.

  I’d meant what I’d said about Christina. I fucking loved that girl, in a way that had me buzzing with this electric current sitting there on the train. But Anna Riley? She was something else, and I knew it wasn’t just pure physical attraction. She was like a compliment to Chris. Where my blonde girlfriend was this angelic creature, Anna was the little devil on the other shoulder - the mischievous one, the firecracker.

  They were so similar and yet so different at the same time, both physically and who they were as people. On the surface, they’d almost pass for sisters but for Anna’s wild red hair to Christina’s blonde locks, and where Chris had this sexy sweetness to her, Anna had this vivacious glint in her eyes.

  Another thought hit me too, one that had me shaking my head. In another world, in another life, if it’d been Anna who’d come and worked at my house those summers, it’d be her that I’d be in this deep with. After all, I’d been friends with her parents too before their divorce. Shit, it could’ve been her tempting me around the house and who’s panties I’d jerked off into.

  Easily.

  Funny how the world works.

  But damn, there was that guilt again. I mean I’d just told Christina that I loved her, and I damn well meant it. Which probably meant I needed to stop thinking about Anna like that, because it was making me feel like a scumbag.