Mom noticed my body was more toned and in better shape over the next two months. The reason was I had plenty of exercise.

As soon as school let out, I raced over to Kayla's house. Kayla and Courtney walked home together, so I couldn't walk with them and keep my secret.

What was my secret? When Kayla showed up at her house, we went to her bedroom and fucked. When we were done, I ate her cake. Courtney didn't know! After Kayla's, I went home. I dropped my school stuff in my room and farted around for a half hour. I then declared to my mom that I was going over to Courtney's who was my next door neighbor. In Courtney's bed, we fucked. The afterglow was a big slice of her delicious cake. Kayla didn't know!

I couldn't believe how great it was. They both gave me cake without any thought to themselves. It's good to be a guy. Girls give you cake!

Maybe my secrecy was a bad thing. I heard that honesty was the best policy when it came to girls but since I was a guy, sex was the best policy.

Mom also noticed that I went to Courtney's all the time. Mom was no dummy. I used to never go over to my neighbor's house because I didn't like her. I didn't know she made such great cake or that she would fuck me on her 16th birthday and continue to fuck me from then on.

"So," Mom posed. "Is Courtney your girlfriend now?"

Wow! Girlfriend? Courtney a girlfriend? I never thought of that. Did I have girlfriend? Was Kayla my girlfriend too? What about Megan and Stephanie? As annoying as Stephanie was she still planned to fuck me at Megan's 16th birthday party. Hmm ... Courtney a girlfriend? We only fucked.

I looked at Mom and tried to mask my thoughts. I couldn't tell Mom that all we did was fuck.

"I guess so, Mom," I answered. My mind went so many places that I felt like it took forever to answer when it was only a second.

"I'm glad you two became friends"

A friend? Was she my friend? I guess so.

"Thanks," I said, "It's fun to be with her."

I was careful not to say "in her".

"Now don't get too close too soon," she said maternally.

"We're not doing anything weird," I assured her. What was weird about sex? Everybody did it.

In my bedroom, I picked up from the top of my dresser the most important item in my possession. I reread the writing on the thick paper for the zillionth time. This was my invitation to Megan's party. It was hard to believe that it was finally here. The party was this Friday evening. Megan convinced her parents to leave her and her friends alone all night. Megan's Mom and Dad would spend the night at this romantic little bed and breakfast or was it bread and breakfast? I could never remember and I had no idea why such a place was romantic.

I would ride with Courtney's parents and they would drop me and Courtney off at Megan's. We would arrive after Megan's parents were gone and the other girls arrived, so no one's parents would know that a boy was staying overnight too. Boys were a concern to parents with daughters I heard. It was a lot of secrets to stay hidden but a guy's got to do what a guy's got to do and when the plan was for a guy to do two girls tonight then a guy will do anything to ... uh ... um ... a guy will do anything to do a girl.

I waited patiently in Courtney's family room as she finished readying for her overnight stay at Megan's. Her parents were busy elsewhere so I was grateful for that. I found her parents awkward to talk to. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that Courtney and I fucked everyday after school.

My present for Megan sat in my lap. Courtney appeared carrying two presents in her arms. A big square box was on the bottom and a longer rectangular box was on top. The top box was likely clothing. The bottom box held my interest.

In Courtney's square box was her super delicious, incredibly good cake made by her very own hands. She was the perfect neighbor girl for a guy like me. What guy wouldn't love to taste her goodies? Just the thought of her moistness and her sweetness made my mouth water. Mmm ... cake!

It was wonderful for Courtney to bring cake to Megan's party. Megan must live in the most miserable family. She could barely cook because her mom was such a bad cook so there was no good cooking information to pass down to poor Megan.

Courtney nodded to confirm the contents of the square package she carried.

"Wonderful!" I said and stood.

She smiled.

I was about to ask Courtney about her creamy filling when her dad came in.

"Ready?" he asked.

"Uh-huh," Courtney said.

The drive to Megan's was quick and uneventful. Courtney noticed I kept looking at her. I couldn't keep my eyes off her box. I kept thinking about Courtney's box and all the sweetness contained within. I couldn't wait to dive into Courtney's box!

"What's this?" I asked as I entered the kitchen at Megan's house. I couldn't believe my eyes. There were two cakes already on the kitchenette table.

"I brought cake!" said Kayla happily.

"So did I!" said Stephanie. She was happy too. That was weird.

Kayla brought cake! And even Stephanie! Stephanie?

Courtney pulled her cake out of the box and set it next to the others.

Three cakes! This was the best day ever. My heart swelled so warmly. Cake!

"Let's eat them now!" I said.

"This is Megan's party," snapped Stephanie. "Let her open her gifts and stuff. There is plenty of time for cake."

Ah! There was the Stephanie I knew. For the moment I thought she was replaced with a replicant with a better personality. How silly could I be?

"It was how you did it at Courtney's," I meekly explained the reason for my suggestion.

"We could do cake first," suggested Megan.

Yes!

"I want to see what everybody brought you," said Stephanie. "I can't wait for you to open mine!"

No!

We assembled into the den. Sadly, I had no cake to distract my mind from this strength-sapping girl stuff.

I proffered my gift first to get my involvement out of the way. Once again my mom had excellent taste on the type of earrings a teen girl liked.

"Thank you," Megan said giddily. "They're beautiful." She held them up to her ears for all to see.

The girls "ooh'd " over them. Megan put them back in the box and gave me a flirtatious air kiss. My dick reminded me of a reason I was here. A second reason sat in the other room. The girls were unfair! If I wasn't fucking I should be allowed to eat.

"Here! Open mine next!" said Stephanie.

Megan unwrapped a purse. I don't know why Stephanie was so excited for Megan to open her present because the purse wasn't that great even though the girls all said they liked it.

Kayla bought a bracelet for Megan.

"I love it!" said Megan as she slipped it on her wrist.

The bracelet looked half-way decent. I was okay with that gift.

Courtney's gift was last. Megan opened up the box.

"Oh, my... ," Megan said with a strange smile. She stood and held the nightie in front of her.

"Oh, Courtney!" said Kayla blushing.

"It's so sexy," said Stephanie.

"I hope you like it," Courtney said.

"How did you get it?" Megan said.

"Mom helped. I told her since you were 16, you wanted to look like a woman."

"Wow!" said Megan. "It makes me horny just looking at it."

I shook my head and rolled my eyes. That was sexy? That was sexy to a guy only if he thought his mother looked sexy. Sexy? Puh-lease!

"Maybe I'll wear this and tease you," said Megan flirting.

"I'd rather see what is underneath," I said. That wasn't a flirt back. I really didn't want to see Megan in that nightie.

"So your birthday cake now?" asked Courtney.

Ah, Courtney. I like how Courtney thought.

"I still have one more present," Megan said. She pointed at me.

Moronically, I looked behind me. I blushed when I recognized my stupidity.

Courtney and Kayla giggled. I sometimes hated that sound in girls.

"And then she shares him with me," Stephanie said.

That started a round of laughs.

"I think Megan should make her birthday wish next," I said. I tried to say it as calm as possible. In my head, I came out sounding stilted.

"Which cake do you want your candles on?" asked Stephanie.

"Spread them out on all the cakes," I said. "This is a big celebration."

Yes, I wanted the cakes. I didn't eat since breakfast in anticipation of stuffing myself with cake before I stuffed pussy. I did have that snack at 10 AM. Oh and that bag of chips at 3 PM but nothing else. I was ready for cake.

"Did you hear that Matt Huff is dating Lauren Camp?" said Megan.

"No way!" said Courtney. She looked completely shocked.

"That's crazy," said Kayla.

"It's the truth!" said Megan.

"Who's Matt Huff?" asked Stephanie.

"Oh, Stephanie," said Megan. "You have to get your parents to get you out of private school. You miss out on so much by not hanging with us at school. Matt Huff is only the cutest guy in the whole entire school."

"There are cute guys at my school," defended Stephanie.

What happened? There were three cakes sitting on the table. Three! I counted them three times. Three! Let's eat cake!

"Oh, please!" said Courtney. "Not like Matt Huff."

"Just seeing him walk by makes your pussy all squishy," said Kayla.

I'd love to squish some cake between my teeth.

"If I had a boner," said Megan, "I'd pop one."

"Megan?" I interrupted.

She waved me off with her hand and said, "I'll get to your boner in a little bit."

I wasn't talking about sex. "Don't you want to blow out candles on your cake?"

"She's talking here!" Stephanie said annoyed. "Can't you hear that this is important?"

More important than cake? I don't think so. What was so hot about Matt Huff?

"He's got the cutest dimples," swooned Kayla.

Dimples? Kayla never showed interest in dimples when she bounced herself to orgasm on my dick.

"So what is Lauren Camp like?" asked Stephanie.

Courtney answered, "She's so plain and silly and stupid. I can't see what any guy could see in her."

I thought Lauren was sort of pretty. I bet she couldn't make a great cake though.

"It makes me gag thinking of them kissing," said Megan.

"Ewww!" said Kayla and Courtney.

"Delicious cake will get that out of your mind," I said hopefully.

"I'm trying to listen!" chastised Stephanie.

"I'd let him fuck me on the first date," said Courtney.

"Why don't you tell him?" teased Kayla.

Courtney turned red.

"I'll tell him for you," taunted Megan.

Courtney glared at her. "You better not!"

"Oh, Miss Shy Girl," continued Megan.

"Why don't you ask him out?" countered Courtney.

That shut Megan up.

"I'm going to have some cake now," I said to nobody in particular.

Nobody responded.

"So why don't you leave a note in his backpack?" suggested Stephanie.

"I couldn't do that!" said Megan.

"I get all tongue-tied around him!" said Kayla.

"I'd be so embarrassed!" said Courtney.

I headed into the kitchen. I sat in a chair and lusted over what any guy dreamed about. I wanted to be with such sweetness. I wanted to taste the cream filling and the sugary icing. My tongue was ready for action. I loved cake!

"So how long have they been together?" I heard Kayla ask from the other room.

"A week," said Megan.

"A week?" Courtney sounded dismayed. "They're practically going steady."

"I saw them the other day during lunch," said Megan. "They were looking at each other and talking."

"How awful!" said Courtney.

"Do you think she has something on him?" said Kayla. "Like blackmail?"

"Don't be stupid!" said Megan.

"Well... ," said Kayla.

I had enough! I was here for a reason. To fuck Megan and Stephanie and to have cake. Cake came before fucking and I planned for more cake after fucking. I grabbed a knife and gripped it menacingly. I'd show those girls! It was time for cake.

I changed my grip and carefully cut a slice out of Courtney's. I softly placed the piece on the heavy paper plate so I didn't lose any crumbs. I picked up a plastic fork. I was ready.

My eyes were lured by the attractiveness of the other cakes. I wanted them too! I cut a slice of each and added them to my plate.

Ah! I was happy. Three big slices of cake. I took my first bite. My taste buds orgasmed.

I don't know how much time passed before the four girls came into the kitchen but by then I scraped the crumbs from the plate onto my fork and debated whether to get more cake.

"What did you do?" said Megan angrily when she saw the cakes.

That sounded like something Stephanie would say. I don't know what happened in the other room. Mind transference?

"I was hungry," I honestly said.

"You took a slice out of each cake?" accused Courtney.

The evidence was plain. Guilty as charged. Courtney's cake tasted best, followed by Kayla's and Stephanie's. They were all wonderful cakes and I wouldn't kick any of them out of my bed ... I mean off my plate.