Chapter 9: Voyeur

“I just totally cock-blocked you, didn’t I?” Belle said apologetically as she and I returned to my bedroom.

“Kinda, yeah,” I admitted. Upon hearing that both Belle and my mother were outside the door, Sam and I had hurriedly made sure we were presentable. I’d locked the door and had to get up to let them in. Mother didn’t actually come in, of course. She simply took a quick glance around the room and at the bed, eyes narrow as if confirming to her own satisfaction that Sam and I had not, in fact, been fucking. And then she made some polite comment about leaving us kids alone and headed back downstairs.

Belle had immediately apologized again for interrupting us, saying she’d just come over to talk to me and didn’t realize Sam was also visiting until Mother led her upstairs and told her Sam was with me along the way.

Sam said it was no big deal, that we were done with our conversation, and that she needed to get back home. “Still a school night, you know?” she tried to say flippantly, not quite succeeding. And so we ended up walking Sam to the front door and waved goodbye before coming back here.

“But that’s okay,” I added while opening my arms for a hug. “I’m always happy to see you.”

Belle smiled and leaned into my embrace. I squatted and scooped up her light body in my arms like she weighed nothing, carried her over to my bed, and sat down with her in my lap. She spread her legs to straddle me, wincing as she did so, and my eyes immediately sharpened in alarm.

“Are you okay?”

Belle winced and gave me a helpless shrug. “I’m pretty sore, actually.”

I winced sympathetically, picking her up and setting her down beside me so her inner thigh muscles wouldn’t be so stretched. “I’m sorry. That’s all my fault.”

“Stop saying that. At this point I don’t want to argue over whose fault it was. It just IS. I love you and don’t blame you and that’s that.”

I shrugged, accepting her answer but still feeling guilty for causing my Annabelle any pain. Giving her a warm smile, I leaned in and kissed her gently. She held my head and kissed me back, sighing happily as she did so.

But when she pulled away, her smile vanished quickly. “I wanna do it again ASAP, but I don’t think it’s gonna happen anytime soon. I’m afraid it’ll just hurt too much as long as I’m feeling this sore.”

“I get it. Don’t worry about it.” Giving her a reassuring smile again, I added, “We have the rest of our lives to make love.”

“I’m looking forward to it. At least we tried it again immediately and got it right. THAT’S the time I’ll always remember as the first time we made love.” She smiled back, her pale green eyes sparkling. But then she popped her eyebrows and exhaled. “Still, if this doesn’t get better tomorrow, I’m going to have to concentrate just to walk normally so I don’t totally give away that we had sex.”

I arched an eyebrow. “So you’ve decided not to tell the girls just yet?”

Belle nodded. “I haven’t figured out what I’m going to say to them. This really could blow up everything.”

“Keeping me to yourself for a couple of weeks? Like the blowjob thing?”

Belle giggled. “Don’t think the thought hasn’t crossed my mind. Thing is: if I’d gotten caught giving you a blowjob, I knew things would have pretty much turned out the exact same way they did. This is different. Mari is NOT ready to have sex, and I don’t think Alice is either. I’m not as sure about Zofi, but she still hasn’t even given you a blowjob. The BTC is not ‘in balance’ already, and this would throw everything even further out of whack.”

“Not YOUR fault. Sam started it.”

Belle nodded. “What did SHE say about telling the girls? I mean, I’m assuming she hasn’t told anybody given the fact that none of them have come breaking down your door to ask you about it yet. More to the point, no one has called ME to find out if I knew already.”

I shook my head. “She hasn’t told anyone yet, not even Zofi. But she also said she didn’t know how long she’d be able to keep it under wraps. She doesn’t think she could lie to the BTC for very long.”

Belle’s eyes suddenly sharpened. “You didn’t tell her about US, did you?”

“No, and she has no reason to suspect we’ve done anything.”

Belle looked visibly relieved, but she gave me a curious look. “But you told me about HER right away.”

I shrugged. “You’re my Annabelle. I tell you everything.”

She blushed and smiled at that. “Thank you for keeping it a secret for now. It’s not that I’m ashamed of what we did, but we both know there will be - what’s the SAT word? – repercussions ... when the truth comes out.”

“For sure.” I gave her a rueful grin. “To be honest, my M.O. has been to let you girls make all the decisions. I get in less trouble that way – fewer repercussions for me - and it seems to have been working so far.”

Belle snorted. “You may be right, though. If we get caught, nobody’s gonna blame you. They’re all just gonna get mad at ME.”

“No they won’t. They’re your best friends. They’ll understand. They’ll want IN, but they’ll understand.”

“I hope so.”

I placed a hand on Belle’s leg. “Would you really be okay with that? With some of the girls wanting to have sex with me?”

“What, you trying to say you’d turn them down for me? Isn’t it every guy’s fantasy to have a harem of hot girls begging for his dick?”

“I’m not in love with any other girls but you,” I stated with dead seriousness. “If you asked, I’d leave the BTC to be with you.”

“Don’t say that.”

“It’s true.”

“Well I wouldn’t leave the BTC to be with you. I’ve already told you I’m not breaking up the club for us.”

“But you’re still not gonna tell them yet, either.”

“I will ... Eventually...”

“Doesn’t every romantic comedy go sideways when someone doesn’t come out and say something they should have said?”

“This isn’t a rom-com, this is reality, and I haven’t figured out what I’m going to say to them yet.” Belle sighed. “But don’t worry, I’m not gonna sit on this for two weeks like the blowjob thing. Because when it comes down to it, the answer is ‘Yes, I’ll be okay with the other girls wanting to have sex with you.’”

“Really?”

“You’re not my boyfriend, Matty. I love you, and I know you love me, but ... we’re not romantic like that. Maybe someday we will be, but not yet. I’ve spent more than two years sharing you with those girls, sharing everything about you. I never got jealous watching them give you blowjobs or rub their tits into your face, and I really don’t think I’m going to get jealous of them fucking you. I mean, just thinking about it right now turns me on, actually. Like that whole thing we were doing earlier, with you fondling me while telling me what it was like to fuck the shit out of Sam? That was SUPER exciting. I can totally see myself masturbating while watching you plowing into Neevie or Zofi or ... WOW ... You know, now that I think about it, I’d REALLY like to see you taking Mari’s virginity.”

I started chuckling and shook my head. “Never thought I’d hear those words coming out of your mouth.”

Belle grinned at me and leaned over to pet the bulge in my pants. And in a low voice full of need, she husked, “Can you keep quiet?”

“Seriously?” I asked. Only minutes ago, my dick had been in Sam’s mouth, and now Belle was pawing at my crotch. And Mother was STILL downstairs.

Belle’s eyes glittered. “I need to taste you right now.”

Mother was still in the living room when I walked Belle to the front door. My little pixie looked like she wanted to kiss me goodbye, but she couldn’t do it with Mother in view. So she settled for a warm hug and a quick peck on the cheek, and she waved as she headed out for the short walk back to her own house.

After I closed the door, I turned around to head back up to my room. But Mother’s voice followed after me.

“Are you using protection?”

I stopped dead in my tracks, took a step backwards, and turned to face her. “Excuse me?”

Mother smiled thinly with her don’t-fuck-with-me expression. “I think you heard me.”

I gestured in confusion. “We were just talking.”

“Tonight you were just talking ... perhaps...” Mother’s eyebrows went up, expressing her skepticism. I mean, did Belle have stray globs of cum on her lips or something? But she continued by asking, “Earlier this afternoon, however, were you using protection then?”

I was more confused trying to figure out how Mother knew what was going on with such accuracy. Did she plant a camera in my room or something? “What makes you think Belle and I had sex? She was fucking pissed at me when we walked in, enough that you immediately volunteered to go out and give us some privacy.”

“She’s obviously not ‘fucking pissed’ at you anymore. In fact, she looks quite adoringly at you now,” Mother stated evenly. “And more to the point, that petite young woman is walking like she got stretched for the first time a few hours ago.”

I blinked in surprise at her observation and frowned. “Oh. Uh ... you can tell that?”

Mother smiled thinly again. “I asked you simple question, Matthew.”

Rubbing my forehead, I sighed and admitted, “Yes, Belle’s on the pill.”

“Should I expect any other young ladies to start paying you nocturnal visits?”

“Can we NOT be having this conversation right now?”

Taking a deep breath, Mother exhaled and then stood up from the couch. She walked forward, closing the gap between us until she stood only a few feet away. And while raising a single index finger, she stated quite seriously, “I have only one rule in this matter: Make sure to use protection. Do you understand?”

I rolled my eyes and replied, “Yes, Mother.”

Mother’s eyes sharpened. “It’s not about you, Matthew. It’s about protecting those girls, or do you have no care about how an unplanned pregnancy might impact their futures?”

“Of course I care,” I stated much more forcefully. “I’d never willingly jeopardize their futures.”

“Good.” She smiled thinly once more, but after a few seconds, her expression actually softened. “I’m not here to ... ah ... cock-block you, Matthew. I told you I would support your needs. So long as you can promise me you will take the necessary steps to ensure I won’t be having any unexpected grandchildren before I want them, I won’t interfere in the activities of an 18-year-old boy who appears to have an overabundance of opportunity.”

I frowned, not quite understanding. “Wait, what?”

Mother actually smirked. “You have my permission to ... ah ... entertain ... your lady friends, even if I’m in the house. I won’t disturb you.”

“Wait, are you saying... ?”

“The next time Samantha comes over to visit you with sex on her mind, don’t let her go home unfulfilled, hmm? Or Belle, either, for that matter.” Mother patted my shoulder, gave me a knowing grin, and headed upstairs.

My life was getting WEIRD.

Alice was waiting for me and Belle at the parking lot Monday morning and came over to us as soon as we stepped onto the curb. I braced myself for some version of, ‘Is it true that Sam took your virginity after your wedding date and then you banged Belle and took her virginity the very next day?’

But all she did was give me a fist bump and ask both of us, “How was your weekend?”

I shrugged and didn’t verbally reply. Alice didn’t press me. She was a good buddy that way. Belle, on the other hand, answered that she’d had a great weekend, and when Alice dutifully followed it up by asking why, Belle answered quite truthfully by saying she’d spent Sunday afternoon holed up in my bedroom.

Alice laughed, shot us both dirty looks, and whined about why I couldn’t live next door to HER. And the three of us chatted as we headed onto campus and eventually split off to go to our respective classrooms.

Sam was in my first period, and she gave me a flirty smile when I came through the door. There was no time to talk before class, but we were able to walk together to our shared second period afterward.

“I’ve missed you,” the beautiful blonde greeted warmly while wrapping both arms around my right elbow. She also leaned in for a kiss, just a peck, which I gladly gave her.

I smirked. “Missed me? It’s been what, twelve-odd hours since you saw me? Most of that time spent sleeping?”

“I missed that we didn’t get to finish what we started last night.” She bumped her hip into mine. “Do you have any plans later?”

I arched an eyebrow. “Mondays you usually come over to Belle’s place to study with us and Mari.”

Sam’s eyes glowed amber. “I meant tonight.” Her meaning was clear.

I blinked, my jaw dropping open. “Uhhh ... no plans...”

She grinned. “Seven o’clock? Your place?”

“Uh, sure. Sounds good.”

Sam giggled and kissed my cheek, whispering into my ear. “Might want to cover up your boner before we get to class.”

I glanced down and sure enough, I was tenting my cargo pants quite a bit. With a sigh, I shrugged and replied, “I’ve got the most gorgeous girl in school wrapped around my arm. People will understand.”

Sam looked up at me with a grin. “Now why weren’t you paying me these kinds of compliments BEFORE we had sex? Makes me think you DO love me more when I do naughty stuff with you.”

I blushed and said, “Uh, well, these were compliments I always had in my mind. I just thought I was in ‘the friend zone’ back then and I didn’t want to make things awkward. I mean, The Rule is still in effect, right?”

“Yes, The Rule is still in effect. I’m not going to start dating you. We’re friends.” Sam giggled and kissed my cheek again. And from only an inch away, she husked, “But I intend to get my benefits.”

“Must’ve been some date,” Alice chided, glancing back and forth between me in the seat to her left and Sam at the far end of the lunch table. Five seconds earlier, she’d asked me about the wedding, and while I’d shrugged and replied that the venue was very nice, Sam had blushed pink and promptly stared at her food.

Zofi chuckled and leaned across the table, whispering conspiratorially, “She asked Matty to go to his place instead of taking her straight home.”

“Hey!” Sam complained, slapping Zofi across the upper arm and turning even pinker. I started to get a little nervous. Sam had said she didn’t like lying to her best friend.

“Leave her alone,” Belle drawled. “Like none of us expected her to take advantage of the situation to get some one-on-one time?”

Zofi and Alice shrugged. Mari said quietly, “I’d have done the same in her shoes.”

Naimh pointed out, “You’ve already had more one-on-one time with him than any of us, Belle.”

“That’s different.”

“I’m just saying ... the BTC isn’t ‘in balance’,” the Irish redhead complained. “When’s my turn for a one-on-one? Or a fancy dress-up date? Why does she get to have him going down on her for an hour with nobody else waiting in line?”

Sam started rubbing her forehead. “If you’re so antsy, why don’t you come join us to study this afternoon?”

Naimh made a face. “I have a dentist appointment at three. Plus, my period started on Saturday.”

Sam rolled her eyes. “Ah, so you were PMSing at the end of last week, got it.”

Naimh threw a piece of bread from her sandwich at Sam. “Point is: messing around as a group isn’t the same as getting a one-on-one with him.”

Belle sighed. “Is it really so bad having the other girls around? I rather enjoy us all having fun together.”

Naimh leveled her with a look. “Easy for you to say.”

“Ugh,” Sam groaned. “I knew this was gonna happen if I went out with him.”

“Then why DID you go out with him?” Alice asked with a shrug. “Or ask him to bring you to his place instead of going straight home?”

Sam rolled her eyes. “Would YOU have passed up a chance to shove his face between your thighs for an hour straight?”

Alice giggled, blushed, and looked around to make sure nobody else was within earshot before staring down at her food.

“I’ll take that as a ‘no’,” Sam finished.

Zofi spoke up. “So what are we going to do about it now? Are one-on-ones now on the menu?”

Sam sighed and rubbed her forehead again. “Can we at least table this until the Wednesday trip? It’s a short week before Thanksgiving break. Let’s just get through the next two days like normal. And then? I dunno ... Maybe we can start setting up Saturdays or something for one-on-ones.”

Zofi frowned. “You mean, like dates?”

Naimh chirped, “I call ‘next’!”

Sam grimaced and buried her face in both hands. “This is getting out of control.”

Alice elbowed me in the ribs. “You’re just loving this, aren’t you? Six girls fighting with each other to get your shorts off?”

I blinked. “I’m not complaining, that’s for sure.”

Zofi spoke up in support of her best friend. “Let’s everyone chill out until Friday, okay? We’ll figure it out together.”

“I still call ‘next’,” Naimh put in.

“We heard you,” Sam conceded. She looked at everyone else. “Are we all good?”

She got head nods around, and we both started to relax. At least nobody knew we’d had sex.

Yet.

Per usual, Sam, Belle, and Mari came over to study, but Alice showed up too. Zofi had dance class on Monday afternoons and Naimh had her dentist appointment. That crowd was a little too big for Belle’s bedroom, so we took things down to spread out in her living room and at the dining table. Well, the girls spent most of their time at the dining table. I, somehow, barely got any work done as I got parked on the couch. And then one-by-one, the girls took turns coming to me for “study breaks”.

Mari went first, barely ten minutes into starting our homework. One minute, we were sitting side-by-side on the couch going over Calculus together. The next, the luscious Latina was straddling my lap with her arms around my neck and her tongue in my mouth. Five minutes after that, she had my cargo pants around my ankles while she knelt in front of the couch and bobbed her head slowly up and down my shaft. And two minutes after that, my neck muscles were straining as I desperately held onto my ejaculation when Mari duplicated Friday’s feat of taking me all the way down.

“Shit-shit-shit!” I grunted, clenching my abs tight.

“Don’t make him pop yet!” Sam hollered from the dining table. “It’s too early!”

Mari giggled, not an easy thing to do with a dick in your throat, and the vibrations of her giggle might’ve put me over the edge had she not promptly choked and backed off. It took her a minute to catch her breath, but no one was rushing us. Eventually she got her breathing under control, wiped her eyes, and gave me an embarrassed smile. I simply kissed her and told her it was my turn. She was more than happy to switch places with me and take her jeans off.

Alice went after Mari. She didn’t even care about making out; she just wanted my tongue on her clit ASAP. After I made my old friend cum on my face, I went to the bathroom to clean up and actually tried to get some work done. But now Sam wanted a “study break” and I found my arms full of horny blonde.

Like in the old days, Sam unbuttoned her blouse and pushed my face into her bra-clad tits while she dry-humped herself against the bulge in my pants. Unlike the old days, after a minute Sam unclasped the bra, pushed it up and out of the way, and now mashed my face in-between her naked breasts, getting me to suckle on her nipples while she reached into my shorts and started giving me a “wristy”, as she put it. At the same time, she leaned into my ear and whispered how much she wished she could mount me right then and there. As it was, she settled for stripping herself naked below the waist, yanking my pants and shorts down to my ankles, and dry-humping her bare pussy against my bare dick, the shaft trapped between our two bellies.

“Holy shit, Sam! Are you fucking him?!?” Alice suddenly shrieked in alarm.

Sam froze and craned her head around. “What? No!”

“It sure looks like you are!”

I glanced down. With Sam still wearing her blouse, the hem draped low enough behind her like a cape. It made sense that neither Alice nor anyone else could see what we were actually doing. And the rhythmic way Sam had been dry-humping me could certainly be interpreted as a fucking motion. I quickly scooped up the back of Sam’s shirt as Alice came over, with Mari and Belle right behind her. And Sam leaned back far enough for everyone to see my angry purple dick sticking up like a flagpole in-between our two bellies.

Alice looked visibly relieved, putting her hand on her chest. “Thank gawd. That would REALLY fuck up the whole BTC if you started fucking him.”

Sam and I exchanged a look and blushed. “Yeah, it probably would,” she agreed, looking pointedly at my chest.

Alice looked embarrassed now and held up both hands apologetically while backing up. “Sorry to interrupt. You two go right ahead.”

I nodded, but Sam shook her head and dismounted me, already hunting around for her clothes.

“Seriously,” Alice said contritely. “You can keep going. I’m sorry for doubting you. I mean, you’re the one who has always been such a stickler for The Rule.”

“Yeah, no worries. It’s fine,” Sam mumbled quietly.

Belle, sensing the mood, came over and knelt before me, saying warmly, “I’ll take care of him.”

I smiled down at the petite strawberry-blonde who looked adorably perky as she knelt before my waving dick. I loved the view even more when she took my throbbing erection into her mouth for the second time today, although none of the others knew she’d already given me a minivan blowjob this morning. She sucked me while gazing up at me with adoring eyes, and if she never stopped for the rest of my life, I would die a very happy man. But after a few minutes, it became apparent that neither Alice nor Mari was going back to their homework anytime soon, as both of them sat on either side of me intently watching Belle work.

Popping me out of her mouth, Belle offered my dick to Alice first. “Want a turn?”

“Eww, no,” Alice immediately replied, holding up both hands. While I’d now eaten her to a half-dozen orgasms in the last week and a half, she still had yet to try going down on me.

Belle shrugged like it was no big deal. “Mari? I think Matty would love to come all over those big tits of yours.”

The way my eyes lit up confirmed Belle’s theory. My little Annabelle gave me a few more licks while Mari knelt down next to her and promptly took off her shirt and bra, but instead of handing me off, the pixie blonde held my cock between them and started licking up one side while Mari giggled and started licking up the other side. It was my very first tandem blowjob, and I nearly spurted then and there.

Unfortunately, it didn’t last very long. Once Mari started sucking on my mushroom head, Belle stopped licking and just pumped my shaft with her hand a few times. And then Belle got up and left entirely, although she at least popped up and kissed me sweetly on the mouth before going back to the dining table.

Mari wanted to practice her deep-throating skills, and this time nobody told her to not let me pop yet. She got herself down to my base twice without choking, and pulled off to smile at me, quite proud of herself. I grinned, bent forward, and kissed her as a way of showing my thanks. And then she wrapped her massive melons around my shaft and started humping away, intent on making me explode within her cleavage.