Chapter 7: Betting on Haley – Part V

Yeah, I lied about that

We continued for a short time as we came down. A few more thrusts and strokes, but neither of us had anything left. I collapsed on top of her in a sweaty, exhausted mess, then rolled off her and just held her for a while, running my hand over that incredible body. For a few moments, she just repeated very softly, “Oh my god,” and “That was insane.”

“Wow,” I said. “That was amazing.”

“It was so much different than I expected.”

“How’s that?”

“At first, it just hurt, but then it started to feel incredible. I’ve never felt anything like that. And when I was on top, oh my god, that was amazing. And that part at the end, it was like I could feel everything inside me. It’s like I can still feel you inside me now.”

I waited for a moment and said, “Yeah ... sorry about that. I know I said I’d pull out, but I just couldn’t stop.”

She thought about that for a moment. It took her some time before she realized what I’d actually just said.

“Wait, you mean you shot it all inside me? You said you could pull it out before you did that.”

“Yeah, I lied about that. Sorry. You were just so incredible. There was no way I could stop then.”

She got a little panicky. “What if I get pregnant?!”

“You won’t, don’t worry.”

“You said you could pull it out before anything happened.”

“I’m sorry ... that’s probably something you should learn now, guys lie. They’ll lie to get you in bed, they’ll lie to fuck you, and they’ll lie about not cumming inside you. You shouldn’t believe any.

More panic. “OH MY GOD!”

I continued calmly, “Seriously, don’t worry, you’ll be fine. I told you that you can’t get pregnant the first time.”

Then I added, “We’ll get you some of those morning-after pills just to be safe ... That’ll also be the perfect proof for Carly that we actually did it.”

This was actually part of my plan all along.

Now, she was getting a bit confused. “Wait, what? Proof for what? Why does Carly need to know that we did it?”

“Well ... you promise you won’t get mad?” I didn’t really care if she got mad. I actually wanted to see her reaction.

“What?” she asked.

“Well, you know that after I caught you watching us, SHE thought you were going to blackmail her and threaten to tell your parents, right? Well, I knew you were just watching because you were a horny little perv and wanted to do it yourself.” I flashed her my best evil grin.

I snuggled up to her and caressed that sexy little body as I said, “Right? You were, weren’t you? You wanted to come in and fuck me yourself right then and there, didn’t you?” Again, with the evil smile.

“So? Why does she need to know?” she demanded.

“Well, after we dropped you off at practice, I kind of made a bet with Carly that I could fuck you.”

“WHAT? Oh my God, that’s why she kept saying you were just using me!” she yelled at me, and then she hit me a couple of times.

“You don’t care! Remember? Besides, you’re taking it all wrong,” I continued.

Then I explained, “Carly just kept talking about you like you’re still a little kid like she always does, which I know you hate!” (This was Haley’s trigger; she was so tired of being treated like a little kid just because she was short.)

I continued.

“The minute you walked away, I was just looking at this sexy body... (this is when I started touching and caressing her again) ... and said that’s no little girl, that’s a sexy beast who needs to get laid (heh heh heh.) ... and I wanted to be the one to help you out.”

Then I added, “ ... and it’s not like I MADE you do it; we could have stopped any time you said, but you WANTED this, remember? I don’t care, I want you to fuck me, you wanted to do it! And I know you liked it.”

I pulled her close again and slid my hands over that amazing ass, I’d forgotten about that. Wow.

She closed her eyes and cuddled up to me, my hands all over her. She was calming down.

“It’s not like I did it just for the bet. I would have been all over you anyway. I told Carly I was going to fuck you whether she wanted to bet or not. I couldn’t stop thinking about you standing in the hall watching. I wanted to just run down to your room and jump in bed with you right then and there, and if Carly had left to go see her boyfriend, I might have. That was just so hot. You were ALL I could even think about. I just made a bet because Carly kept talking about you like you were a little kid, and you didn’t have the slightest clue about sex. I knew she was wrong.”

I waited for another moment and then added, “Boy, was she wrong.”

That made Haley smile again.

I was effectively blaming Carly for the whole bet. That and the fact that Haley so obviously (to me) wanted to try it.

I knew she was a little mad still, but she was also still in bed with me, naked, having just given up her virginity, and by then, my hands were sliding down between her legs again. Once her hands found my cock slowly getting hard again, she seemed to get over it really fast. We talked about it for a little while as our hands danced all over each other, and she remembered that she really didn’t care what Carly said. I was right; she just wanted to do it, and right now, she wanted to do it again.

We lay there naked for a little while longer, just exploring each other. The next thing I knew, she was straddled over the top of me and sliding down my cock again. In the months to come, this would become her favorite position. She took her time again, and damn, was it good. She was so tight and yet so slick and lubricated at the same time. This time, I pulled out and shot all over her, which she found completely disgusting but incredibly sexy. She was hooked.

Uh oh...

Well, it would be easy to end this story here and say we all lived happily ever after. You are welcome to stop here and call it the finished, but there is some more drama to follow.

After we finished round two, I gave Haley a ride home. We stopped at the drug store to pick up some Plan B on the way home (that shit’s expensive!) and made sure she was clear on what she needed to do. We also made sure she knew to let Carly find them. (But not her mom!). I was sure everything would be fine.

The next night, after Carly got home from her cheerleading trip, my phone just blew up. Carly texted me, then called me, then showed up at my house with Haley in tow. Carly almost took my head off.