Chapter 4

When Steve awoke again, the sun was lighting up the curtain over the small window in his room and he was alone. He heard the shower running and sat up, wiping the sleep from his eyes. He sat there remembering the events of last night, reliving their wild passion and intense orgasms. He glanced down at his flaccid penis and felt it move slightly at the memory. Then the shower stopped and a minute later, he heard the bathroom door open with its distinctive creak and Angie came into his room wrapped in a towel. Her wet hair hung limply over her shoulders and her fresh-scrubbed skin glowed in the morning light.

“Good morning!” she said as she pulled the towel from her body and began to dry her hair with it. His cock immediately went from not quite soft to hard. She finished toweling her hair and looked over at his erect cock, rolling her eyes. “Holy shit, Steve! You have to give me time to recover!” She gingerly touched her pussy and grimaced. “I’m a little tender!”

He stood up and shook his head, chuckling softly. “That’s ok, Ang. I’m a little worn out myself.” He gestured toward his hard dick swinging before him as he walked toward her. “Junior here just doesn’t know it!” She giggled and grasped it as he passed her on his way to the bathroom. He stopped and she gave it a couple of strokes, the knelt down and took it into her mouth. “Angie...,” he sighed. But she ignored his half-hearted protest. She began to bob her head furiously, literally fucking his cock with her mouth. He braced himself against the door jamb and closed his eyes as he felt the familiar tingle start in his balls. It was quickly becoming very obvious to him that his new girlfriend was very horny and loved giving head! “Oh, yes!” he moaned, holding her head in place. Angie increased her sucking and a second later, his cock erupted inside her mouth. She murmured affirmatively and swallowed every drop until he finished. She licked it clean, sending shivers through his body, then stood up and kissed him quickly.

“Ok, you can go now,” she said, waving him away. He grabbed her tits and she laughed, pretending to try to elude his hands. They fell onto the bed, wrestling playfully for a few seconds before embracing and kissing passionately.

After a few minutes of this, Steve got up. “I really need to use the washroom and take a shower,” he said.

“I’ll get breakfast started,” Angie said. Steve went into the bathroom while Angie got one of his plaid work shirts from his closet and put it on. She went up into the kitchen and cheerfully started making bacon and eggs.

Steve came up fifteen minutes later dressed in a pair of shorts. It was only nine am and it was already getting hot. It looked like it was going to be another scorcher. He kissed her on the cheek as she loaded up his plate and passed it to him. He looked at the mound of food and then at her, eyebrows raised. “Are you trying to fatten me up?”

She gave him a quick kiss. “You’re gonna need your energy. I have big plans for you today!” He grinned and sat down at the table. She got herself a plate and joined him.

They were almost finished eating when the phone rang. Steve answered it on the second ring.

“Hi, Steve.” It was his mother. “Is everything ok?” He told her it was, hoping she wasn’t going to ask if he had used the condoms she’d given him. There were some subjects that you just didn’t discuss with your mother. “We won’t be home until sometime this evening.” A pause. “Is Angie right there? Her mother wants to talk to her.” He passed the phone to Angie.

“Hello? ... Oh, hi, Mom ... No, he’s behaving.” She winked at Steve. “Uh-huh... “ A longer pause as she listened to what her mother was saying, then her face literally lit up in a huge smile. “Really?! So, we’re moving here?!” Steve felt a rush of relief as he watched Angie barely contain her joy. “Sure! I told you I was ok with it! ... Uh-huh ... Ok ... Love you ... Bye.” She hung up the phone and squealed as she embraced Steve. He held her tight, lifting her feet off the floor and swinging her around. “I don’t believe it! I don’t believe it!” she cried over and over. When he finally set her down, tears of joy spilled down her cheeks. “We’re moving here! We can be together - always!” She hugged him, wrapping her arms around his neck.

He hugged her back, feeling her soft skin under the cotton shirt. It was like a huge weight had been lifted from his shoulders. They kissed again, deeply and longingly.

A knock at the door broke the spell. Angie looked toward the side door, but Steve could already see legs moving up the steps to the back deck. A second later, Jake was peering into the kitchen through the glass patio doors. He saw Angie dressed only in one of Steve’s shirts and his jaw dropped.

“Oh, shit!” Steve exclaimed. Angie turned in the direction he was looking in and saw Jake looking at her, the lust obvious in his eyes. “You better go put something on, Ang,” Steve said. “He won’t go away, I guarantee it.” Angie nodded and started for the basement stairs as Steve went over and slid the patio door open. Jake looked at him with the biggest shit-eating grin Steve had ever seen.

“Hey, bud!” He gestured toward the stairs Angie had just gone down. “So that’s why you haven’t been around!” Steve stood aside so Jake could come in. It was going to be hard to deny his involvement with Angie, considering their kiss and the way she had been dressed. Then another thought struck him. Why would he want to deny it? She was beautiful, smart, and sexy. And she was his.

“I had to work yesterday,” he said as he carried their dirty dishes to the sink.

Jake ignored his excuse and sat down at the table, grinning up at him. “She even made you breakfast? Wow!” Steve ignored that comment and turned to him, leaning against the counter.

“So what’s up?”

Jake shrugged, his grin widening. “That’s what I was going to ask you!” Steve rolled his eyes at Jake’s lame joke.

“Jake, back off. She’s really nice and I like her a lot. She’s my girlfriend, ok?” It sounded funny. ‘My girlfriend’. He’d been out with a few girls, but never called any of them his girlfriend. But that’s exactly what Angie was, and that was how he thought of her even after their short, but very intense, courtship.

“Whoa! That sounds serious, dude!” Jake replied. “But isn’t she, like, going home in a couple of weeks?”

Steve shook his head. “Nope. They’re moving here.” Just then, Angie came upstairs dressed in loose khaki shorts and a red t-shirt that was flattering, but not too revealing. She smiled at Jake and went over to Steve, her arm going around his waist.

“Jake, you remember Angie,” Steve said.

Jake smiled. “Yeah. It’s been a long time.” His eyes scanned her body. “You’re looking good, Angie!” He grinned widely. Angie moved her body closer to Steve’s but smiled at Jake.

“Thanks, Jake. It’s good to see you again,” she said. No one spoke for a few seconds, then Jake stood up.

“I came over to see if you were coming down to the creek today. Kristi and Michelle are on their way there now.” He looked at Angie and smiled. “Of course, you’re invited, too, Angie.”

Steve looked down at her. “Do you want to go?” She smiled up at him and nodded.

“I’d love to. It’s too hot to do anything else and too nice of a day to sit in the basement.”

Jake went over to the patio door and slid it open. “All right then! I’ll see you guys later!” He left, closing the door behind him.

Steve turned to Angie. “Angie, you don’t have to...” She kissed him and began to clean up the table.

“I want to! I meant what I said. As fun as it’s been, I need to get out of the house for a while and do something. Besides, if I’m going to be living here, I need to meet people, right?” Steve shrugged and nodded. “Who are ... Kristi and ... and...”

“Michelle,” he finished for her. “They’re just a couple of girls we hang out with sometimes.” Angie’s eyes narrowed and she looked up at him.

“Old girlfriends?”

Steve looked embarrassed and shrugged. He had actually dated both of them in the past year. They were both cute but the dates had never gone further than a little necking. Kristi and Michelle were both still virgins and wouldn’t even allow him to feel their tits. They were best friends and he had the impression that they had decided together in advance just how far to go on dates.

“Not really,” he said, grinning awkwardly. Angie continued to stare at him. “Well, ok, we dated, but it didn’t go anywhere!” Angie held his eyes until he blinked and looked away, then came over and kissed him.

“Ok, as long as I don’t have any competition,” she said, eyeing him warily.

He chuckled. “Not a chance!”

She kissed him again. “Good answer. Let’s go get our bathing suits.”

Angie and Steve arrived at the creek over an hour later. It was only a fifteen or twenty minute ride, but they had gotten sidetracked while changing into their bathing suits. Steve was introduced to the sixty-nine position. Angie was a real sexual dynamo, seeming to want to suck his cock anytime it was hard. He was just as willing to eat her sweet pussy, but so far it had always been her who initiated their sexual encounters.

They came down the path to the swimming hole. Three other bikes were scattered around the clearing: Jake’s rugged looking mountain bike, Michelle’s less extravagant one, and Kristi’s ten speed. Artie was away on vacation with his folks. Jake, water dripping from his body, was about to make a run at the rope when they pulled in. Two girls, one with dark, almost black, shoulder-length hair and the other a leggy brunette, were lying on towels near the bank. The brunette wore a one-piece swim suit while the other girl was in a bikini. Jake turned and waved while they parked their bikes, then ran at the rope, missing it completely and landing feet first in the water. The two girls looked over at them and whispered to one another.

Steve took Angie’s hand. “Kristi’s the one in the bikini and the Michelle’s the other one.” Angie nodded, eyeing the two warily. They looked back at her with equal wariness. “They’re really ok,” Steve said as they got closer. “I think you’re just a little intimidating to them!” In his opinion, the others didn’t hold a candle to Angie. They were just girls who liked to tease their dates. Angie was all woman. She had put on the same white bikini she’d worn the day before, but wore a t-shirt and her khaki shorts over it. As they approached the girls, Jake climbed up from the water and came over.

“Hey! You made it! We were about to give up on you!”

“Sorry,” Steve mumbled. “Something ... came up.” He regretted his choice of words as soon as they left his mouth. Jake, of course, seized on the opportunity.

He grinned and winked at Kristi and Michelle, who were now sitting up on their towels, their arms folded across their knees. “I’ll bet!” he said.

Steve rolled his eyes. “Kristi, Michelle, this is Angie Delaney. She’s going to be moving here.” He took her hand in his. Kristi looked over at Michelle, then both girls stood up and held out their hands to Angie, smiles on their faces.

“Hi, Angie,” Kristi said, shaking her hand. “Welcome to the neighborhood.” Kristi was about the same height as Angie, and her dark hair fell straight down to shoulders. She was pretty, with a small button nose, high cheekbones, and a pair of brilliant green eyes. She had a nice body, with long legs and slender, curved hips. Her tits were a little on the small side and her bikini didn’t quite look right. Kind of like when a little kid tries to wear one. Not that Kristi looked like a little kid, but she just didn’t fill it out like Angie did.

Angie shook her hand and smiled. “Nice to meet you.”

Michelle held out a hand. She was taller than Kristi and her long light brown hair fell straight down to the small of her back. She was prettier than Kristi, Angie thought. Her blue eyes were large and clear and there were just a few freckles along the bridge of her small nose. She had thick, pouty lips and a much more curvaceous body than Kristi. Her tits were a little bigger than Angie’s and looked even more impressive in the push-up style swim suit she wore. She smiled as Angie shook her hand, her whole face lighting up. “Hi, Angie! Welcome!” Angie immediately liked her friendly, open demeanor. Kristi was polite, but didn’t seem as receptive.

Angie chatted with the girls while she removed her shorts and t-shirt. Everyone there checked out her tight body in the skimpy suit, including Kristi and Michelle. Jake wasn’t even trying to hide his lustful stares. Steve finally gave him a cuff on the back of the head and a stern look. He got the hint and, although he still stole glances at Angie, he was at least a little more subtle about it.

Angie watched as Steve made a running leap into the water. The day was the hottest one yet and the water looked cool and refreshing. “Are you guys going swimming?” Angie asked the two girls.

“Uh-uh,” Kristi said, shaking her head and turning up her nose. “I only swim in pools.” Michelle said she might go in later. Angie was sweltering in the mid-day heat and decided she was going in. She walked over and looked into the water. Only three or four feet down - not a big jump. She took a few steps back, then ran and leapt off the bank. She landed feet first, the cool water enveloping her, instantly reviving her. She broke the surface a few feet from where Steve was floating and went over to him. They embraced and kissed, their bodies warm where they touched in the cool water. Angie, feeling a little naughty, reached down and rubbed his cock, giving him an instant hard-on. He pulled back and looked around.

“Geez, Angie!” he whispered. “Don’t get me all wound up out here!” Angie looked up. No one could see them from the bank and they were the only ones in the water. Jake was sitting with Kristi and Michelle, hoping to make some headway with at least one of them.

“No one can see us!” she replied, and gripped his dick, rubbing her bikini clad breasts against his chest. “C’mon, let’s do it! Right here!”

He looked down at her in total shock. “Right here?! In the water? In front of everyone?” The water was almost up to her neck where they stood, with a sloped pebble bottom.

Angie grinned and raised her eyebrows. “Sure. Who’s gonna know?” She pulled his shorts down enough to get his cock out, then slid her bikini to one side, exposing her pussy. She moved closer as Steve made sure no one was looking their way. Angie wrapped her legs around him and shifted so his cock was at her opening. He gripped her ass and pulled her toward him. The feeling of his cock going from the cool water into the heat of her pussy was unlike anything he had ever experienced. Angie hugged him tightly and shuddered as he penetrated her. This was unbelievable! Two days ago, he hadn’t gotten past first base with a girl. Now he was fucking this beautiful blonde nympho in the creek while three of his friends sat just a few feet away!

Angie moaned and nibbled on his earlobe. “Oh, yeah, Steve! I love having your big cock inside me! Fuck me! Yes!” They were moving more urgently and were starting to make waves. Fortunately, the bubbling sound of the creek hid most of it, but if Angie cried out like she had last night, they were busted for sure! After a few tense moments, he felt her body stiffen and heard a small yelp escape her lips as she came. A couple of seconds later, his cock exploded inside her tight cunt, shooting load after load of hot semen into her waiting pussy. They stayed locked together in the cool water until their bodies stopped shaking and their breathing returned to normal. Angie kissed him and moved away, adjusting her bikini back into place. Steve put his dick away and they swam over to the root ladder and climbed back up to the bank.

Jake was stretched out on the grass next to Kristi. They were sharing a joint. Michelle was nowhere to be seen. “Where’s Michelle?” Steve asked as they walked over, toweling themselves dry.

“Little girls’ room,” Kristi replied as she passed the joint back to Jake. They heard the snap of branches from down by the creek and Michelle emerged from the bushes. Steve looked over at Angie, his face pale. From where Michelle had gone to pee, she could have easily seen them screwing! She would have been behind Steve, but Angie might have seen her if she was looking in the right spot. Angie caught his look but didn’t seem concerned. He looked over at Michelle, who glanced at him, then Angie, but didn’t make eye contact. ‘Oh, shit!’ he thought, ‘She did see us!’ Angie was chatting away as if everything was ok, but Steve was quieter than his usual self. He noticed that Michelle wasn’t joining in on the conversation much either, which seemed to confirm his suspicions.