Chapter 12

Monday's practice was excellent. All four girls qualified for extracurricular activity at Laura's house. Tiffany did her celebration with Eric, of course.

Gradually, the girls moved toward one-on-one privacy when they were with me. It was rare for a second girl to be in the bedroom while I had sex. I enjoyed the sort of sexual free-for-all we had up at the cabin and would love to do it again, but I ultimately loved the alone time with each girl even more. I would never want to give up group sex, I guess that was what it would be called, but if I had to choose I would take the individual experience with a girl. It was so close and intimate and excellent.

I chose Laura first today. It wasn't like I was getting Laura out of the way. I enjoyed fucking Laura very much and she was vocal on how much she liked it, but I wanted to spend extended time with Erin and Sara.

Erin wanted to do what we did in her bedroom last week and while it was great, nothing ever was quite the same the second time. We were still very satisfied.

Erin left and Sara came in.

"Remember I said I had a surprise for you?" Sara said.

"Uh-huh," I nodded eagerly.

"Stand up and I'll show you."

I slid off the bed and stood facing Sara.

"Close your eyes," she said teasingly.

"How can you show me if my eyes are closed?"

"Just do it," she demanded playfully.

"It doesn't seem very fair," I groused lightheartedly.

"You have to close your eyes!" she said.

"Some girlfriend you are!" I grumbled in the same mode. I did as she said.

I heard rustling which I implied as removal of clothes. I heard the bed springs compress as Sara likely was sliding onto it. Those bed springs had received quite the workout over that last several months.

"I'm ready," she said.

I opened my eyes and turned. Sara was on her back with her legs open and knees up. There was a big twinkling smile on her face. I looked over her body. Sexy and beautiful as always.

"So what do I do?" I asked. I was eager for the surprise.

"What do you do?" she said perplexed.

"To get the surprise."

Sara shook her head like I was weird and waved me to the bed.

I climbed on and moved between her legs so I could lay on her.

"Oh!" I said seeing. "Ohhhh!"

Sara's pussy was bare!

I smiled broadly at it admiring the appearance and sat on my knees.

"Do you like my surprise?" she asked.

"Very much."

I slid forward on my knees to get a closer look.

"I saved up money to get a full Brazilian," she said.

"It's beautiful."

Sara's pussy lips looked more pronounced now. I gently opened them up. My dick throbbed. I moved even closer and pushed my dick into her. I didn't thrust. I simply left my dick inside her pussy and took in all the wonderful warm sensations while exploring her new appearance.

"It hurt..." she began to say.

"It was worth it," I hastily said. I rubbed the bare area outside of her lips.

Sara smiled looking very pleased and didn't say another thing.

With all her dark pubic hair gone, I could really see her hood that covered her clit. I rubbed it.

Sara moaned and squirmed. I pushed forward to keep my dick as deep inside her as I could in this position. While continuing to play with her clit, I took my right hand and smoothed it over her bare mons. She continued to moan and writhe. I now slowly thrust. I looked with fascination as the folds of her pussy lips moved with the motion of my dick.

When I moved my hand from her mons to play with her belly button, she grabbed it and placed it on her right tit. She reached down and pulled my other hand up to her other tit. I squeezed her tits semi-rhythmically as I began to rock back and forth faster. With great interest, I watched my dick disappear in and reappear from Sara's pussy.

She moaned loudly.

I wanted to get deeper. I wanted to feel her pussy fully wrapped around my dick. I moved my hands to her side and lifted my body up and over so I was on top of her, she ardently gripped my back as I resumed thrusting.

I groaned. That was what I wanted to feel. I was all the way inside her.

"Yes, Andy! Yes!" she cried out. "Yes!"

In unison, our bodies began to move faster and faster which was matched by the loudness of our sounds.

"Oh, fuuuuuck!" I finally groaned and began to shoot.

"Yessss!" she screeched as she came also.

I later spooned up against her backside as we lay in afterglow.

"Would you like to come to dinner again tonight?" she asked.

I figured her family would be there again so that was a con, but being with Sara even if it was only in conversation was a pro that overrode any cons. Besides we just fucked so I wouldn't be all horny and I didn't have expectations of sex. I had a little math homework that I could easily do after I was home. My calendar was clear.

"Is it okay?" I asked.

"I'll call, but I'm sure my parents won't mine."

"I'll call my parents too."

Sara slid off the bed and retrieved her cell phone from her school bag. Why couldn't I have a cell phone? Everybody else did. I used Laura's landline to call home.

When we checked back with each other, everything was okay.

Dinner at Sara's wasn't "grill Andy" this time. The talk was more about their family stuff and I just happened to be there keeping my mouth shut. I had the impression big sister Susan didn't like that I was over again, but that was her problem. After dinner, Sara and I went to her bedroom again.

We spooned again on our right sides but fully clothed this time, of course. It was always good to have Sara up against my body and in my arms, so I developed a moderate hard-on that I rubbed against her butt while I also had an arm draped over her side squeezing her right tit while I nuzzled her neck. I was doing all this while holding a conversation with her. I felt very talented.

I thought I was safe to do this because Mom was the only one who would come right into the room without knocking and she was busy cleaning up after dinner. I was wrong. Mom came in now.

As we tried to detangle, it only served to bring more attention to what we were doing. I finally pulled away. Sara's face looked stricken.

"It's alright," Mom said with a pleased smile.

"I'm sorry, Mom!" spouted out Sara.

"I just said it's alright," she said.

I said nothing. I just tried to shrink behind Sara but I was an average-sized guy and she was a thin girl yet I made the best possible effort of it.

"Andy was..." Sara started to say. She looked back angrily as if it was my fault.

"Did you hear what I said?" Mom questioned. She sounded annoyed.

"Mom?" said Sara confused and concerned.

"You like each other, right?" said Mom.

"Yes," said Sara. I could hear in her voice worry about where Mom was going to take the conversation. I felt the same way.

"So it's normal to want to touch each other."

Sara didn't respond and I wasn't volunteering.

"Right?" Mom asked.

Sara still didn't respond. I decided to come out of "hiding" behind Sara. I sat up.

"Right," I said.

"You've been dating a little while," continued Mom, "so it's natural to want to..." She paused as if trying to find the right word. " ... discover each other. To explore and learn things about each other."

"Mom?" said Sara worriedly. She sat up too.

Mom waved Sara back down and then waved me down too. I propped my head up by my elbow so I could see.

"Did you two like what you were doing?" Mom asked.

I was now very glad I was back behind Sara. I sunk my head down to the bed and let Sara take the heat.

"Moooom!' protested Sara.

"Andy?" Mom said.

"Yes, Mrs. Shaw?" I said reluctantly lifting my head back up.

"Did you like touching Sara there?" Mom pointed.

"On her tit?" I asked to clarify.

Mom chuckled and Sara tried to jab me with her elbow.

"I would have said 'breast' or 'boob'," said Mom, "but I guess the younger generation calls them tits. Did you like touching Sara's tit?"

Damn, it was suddenly hot in here! There was only one obvious answer. I nervously said it. "Yes."

"Go ahead and be like you were," Mom said.

I didn't wait an extra second. I pressed back up against Sara's butt, though my hard-on was long gone, and shot my arm over her side. Sara grabbed my wrist before I got to her tit. I stretched my fingers out trying to reach it.

"Did you come in for something, Mom?" Sara asked.

"I was going to ask how long Andy was staying, so Dad knows when he needs to take him home."

"7:30," I said lifting my head which distracted Sara. I powered my arm through her resistance and grabbed her tit.

Mom smiled at the sight.

"I'll leave you alone now," she said.

As soon as Mom was gone, I said, "Next time I'm over, we can fuck even if your Mom comes in."

Sara pulled away and turned to her other side to face me.

"That is so not my Mom," Sara said.

"She's pretty cool," I said.

"My Mom and Dad didn't do anything before they were married. That can't be my Mom."

"People change," I said.

Since her tits were in front of me now, I grabbed both of them.

"Are you trying to get caught?" she cautioned.

"You heard your Mom. It's okay if I play with your tits."

Sara sighed.

"She did," I insisted.

"It's just so strange."

Sara sat up, put her hands behind her back under her shirt, and then put her hands into her sleeves pulling her bra out without taking off her shirt. How the hell did she do that? That was an amazing trick. Sara lay back down and grabbed my hands putting them back on her tits.

I was happy!

"It's just so strange," she again lamented.

Thursday's tournament was a bad day. The girls lost. I don't know if it was because of the cold, cloudy weather or what it was. The girls' scores were all down against Trent High. They were a large school a couple of hours east, but I still thought my girls would win.

The Trent High boys came up to Westville the next day. Eric and I blew them away, but Joel and Mike were so-so. Fortunately, they did enough that we came away with a two-stroke team win. We were better than Trent last year at the state championship too, but we didn't win the team title. Lawrence High, from somewhere up north, was dominant as a team, since they had four solid players.

Even though the girls lost Thursday, I still wanted to celebrate their efforts on Saturday in Laura's bedroom.

I could tell something was up with Laura. She was in thought or something. She insisted on going last after Sara and Erin.

"Andy?" said Laura sitting on the side of her bed and remaining clothed. She looked at the floor instead of at me.

I was naked on my side. I swiveled and sat next to her. There was something serious in her voice. Laura looked at me then briefly down at my wet dick.

She stared into my eyes and asked, "Do you love Erin and Sara more than me?"

"No!" I quickly said. I rubbed her leg.

She continued to stare into my eyes. Laura knew. I don't know how she knew, but she knew.

I sighed and said, "Yes but I do love you. You're wonderful and so sexy."

"But it's not the same with me, is it?"

I sighed again.

"No," I admitted. "I just feel a closer connection with Sara and Erin."

"I appreciate the truth."

"Sure," I said feeling uneasy.

"I don't want to fuck you anymore," Laura said.

"Uh ... sure. Okay," I replied.

She laughed. It was probably because of the expression on my face.

"We will fuck again. Probably. I just want you to focus on Erin and Sara."

"Thanks," I said. "What about you?"

She smiled then said, "Eric Smith."

"Eric!" I said in shock.

"I'm going to ask him out and have him come over to my place."