Chapter 7: Girlfriend Problems

I convinced Mom and Dad to leave us alone in the rumpus room (aka the basement) for the day, and Sue and Larissa took advantage of the privacy, each taking another load of Roscoe’s cum inside their sexy but flawed bodies. Bella and I sat there, squirming, as we watched.

Finally, Bella got up. “I’m gonna go see if my boyfriend can help me ‘scratch an itch’.”

My eyes widened. “You’re already doing that stuff with him?” She had only been asked out by Steve Bauer earlier in the week.

“No ... but I’ll see if I can get him alone and convince him.” She winked at me and headed out.

I looked over at the rest of The Losers. They were all cummed out and taking a nap, Sue and Larissa both snuggling into Roscoe on the couch. They hadn’t even bothered to cover up, so both girls had cum dripping out of their snatches and my brother’s somehow still slightly hard cock was just sitting there, bold as you please.

Last night, that cock had been inside me. My pussy thrilled at the memory of Roscoe crawling up my body in the dark, thinking that I was Bella, before he thrust that hard dick into my virginal body and made me a woman. Thank God for my Mom’s old birth control pills, or he might’ve knocked up his twin sister by accident when he came inside. “Mm...” I moaned, and rubbed my pussy through my panties thinking about it.

As I looked at Roscoe’s cock, my fingers slipped under my panties and played with my clit. My other hand joined it and slipped a couple of fingers inside my wet pussy. I could feel some of Roscoe’s cum still inside me, and came a little at the thought of his forbidden seed soaking into my depths. Soon, I was thrusting my fingers inside like a small dick, nowhere close to Roscoe’s size, but it still felt good. In my mind’s eye I saw him thrusting into me, grunting as he approached his own release, and then all of that hot sperm was spurting inside me...

“Unnhh...” I moaned as I came again, my body shaking in pleasure as I felt my pussy grip my fingers.

“Lunchtime!”

I snapped awake. I was still in the La-z-boy, but thankfully my fingers were no longer in my underwear. Roscoe, Larissa, and Sue also woke from their nap. Thankfully, my Mom had called out from the top of the basement steps, so she hadn’t seen their nakedness.

We dressed and headed up to eat. Mmm, grilled cheese sandwiches and tomato soup!

We managed to convince my parents to let Larissa and Sue sleep over again. When we called Bella’s house, we were informed that she was out on a date ... her mother was practically beside herself with joy as she gave me the news.

My parents went out to a party that night. We kids were all 18 and due to graduate from school in a few months, so they trusted us. They really shouldn’t have, in retrospect. I have no idea how he did it, but Roscoe orgasmed four times that night, twice each for Larissa and Sue. Maybe it was because they double-teamed him after the first round, Larissa riding his face while Sue rode his dick. I took advantage of their distraction to rub my own pussy until I quietly came.

My period arrived a few days later, reinforcing my false confidence in how the birth control pills worked.

A week after that, Sue came over after school, very upset. The rest of the group had arrived shortly before her. “What’s going on?” I asked.

“My parents found out that Roscoe and I are dating, and ... they forbade it!” She huffed and sat on the couch.

I blinked. “They ... what? But they like Roscoe and me. Also, why do they get a say in this?”

Sue looked like she was going to cry, and Roscoe put his arm around her. “I still have to live with them, and they’re going to pay for my university courses. They’re holding out hope that I’ll ‘find a nice Chinese man and settle down.’ OOOH!” She was nearly vibrating with rage.

“They care that I’m not Chinese?” Roscoe asked. “That’s racist!”

She flung out her arms and stood up. “Well, apparently my parents are racist!”

“So what’re you going to do?” I asked.

She started pulling her shirt off. “Right now Roscoe’s going to give me some breakup sex and fuck me hard, and then I’ll tell them it’s over.”

Roscoe seemed torn. “So we can’t have sex anymore ... er, after this?” He started unfastening his jeans.

Sue pulled off her own jeans. “Oh, we’re gonna keeping fucking, but I can’t officially be your girlfriend anymore.” Then she jumped onto Roscoe and kissed him while lining his turgid cock up with her tiny pussy.

I looked over at Larissa. With Sue unable to date Roscoe, and Bella with her own boyfriend...

“Can I ... join in again?”

We looked at Bella, who was wearing a nice blouse and trousers today. “What about Steve?” I asked her.

We were suddenly distracted by Sue’s gasp as Roscoe buried his cock inside the diminutive girl and thrust hard.

Bella cleared her throat. “I did it with him a couple times, just to make sure, but ... it’s not great, not like...” She gestured over to the couch as Roscoe twisted, pinned Sulu to the cushion, and used her body hard. The girl’s eyes rolled back as she came. “Anyway,” Bella continued, “I broke up with him.”

I looked over at Larissa. She was splitting her attention between the sex on the couch and our conversation. I couldn’t tell what she was thinking. Then she got up and headed over to the mating couple. Kneeling behind Roscoe, she carefully took his scrotum in her hand.

He paused so that he wouldn’t rip his own balls off and turned to her. “Lariss?”

“You need to fill up that tight little pussy with your seed right now, Ros, ‘cause it’s Bella’s turn next.”