Chapter 4

"A Laura called for you," Mom said when I returned home from golf at around one o'clock. "She said it's important. Who is she?"

"She's just one of the girls on the golf team," I hastily responded.

"She said she really needs to talk to you."

"Okay."

I made and ate a sandwich first. I was starved. Besides I couldn't imagine any reason so urgent that Laura needed to talk to me right away.

"Hello?" Laura answered when I did call.

"It's Andy."

"Andy! We need to talk!" There was something in her voice.

"What about?"

"Golf."

I figured that.

"Go ahead. What's up?"

"I need to talk to you in person. Can you come over?"

"What do you need to talk about?" I said, trying to get her to talk over the phone.

"Could you please come over?"

"Hold on. I need to check with my parents." I put the phone down.

I found my parents working in the backyard.

"Laura wants me to come over to her house to talk. Could I get a ride over?"

"I need a break anyway," Dad said.

I returned to the phone and said to Laura, "I'll be over soon."

"Thank you."

Maybe Laura was quitting? What if her quitting started the ball going down the green, so all the girls decided to quit? I could hope. It wouldn't mean I couldn't see Tiffany any more. I wasn't about to give Tiffany up after last night.

When Laura answered the door, my dad drove off. Laura was in a dark pink t-shirt and light pink shorts. The shorts made her long legs look even longer. I followed her into the den.

"Sit," she said pointing at the couch.

I sat on one end assuming she would sit on the other end, but she stayed standing. She faced me.

"How could you?" she demanded to know.

"How could I what?" I replied without any idea what she was talking about. I studied her face. I couldn't tell if she was angry or she was crying. Maybe it was a little bit of both?

"Tiffany called me this morning," Laura began.

That instantly got my attention.

"She called you?" I said.

"How could you?" she once more wanted to know.

I was fairly sure of what Laura was talking about, but I couldn't understand why she would care, so I did what a guy did naturally in the presence of a distraught female. I played stupid.

"What did I do?" I asked with my best innocent expression.

"Why did you sleep with Tiffany? I'm just as pretty. Is it because she has more money?"

Tiffany did tell her!

"No. I ... uh..." I responded awkwardly at first. Wait a minute! I didn't have to explain a thing to Laura. "We like each other."

"I like you too. What about me?"

"Well, I ... what about you?" I said still being defensive.

"I'm pretty too!" Laura snapped.

She whipped off her shirt. She had no bra on!

I was so mesmerized by her tits that it took me a couple of seconds to notice that she dropped her shorts too. She stood naked in front of me.

"See?" she said.

I sure did see! I looked her body up and down. My dick's one eye apparently had x-ray vision because it got hard to get a better view through my pants.

"There's no reason I can't have sex with Tiffany and with you," I said.

"Really?" she said excitedly.

"Sure," I said standing. "I was Tiffany's first time and she was my first time but that doesn't mean you and I can't have sex too."

I wasn't sure if the reason Laura originally wanted me to come over was to scold me or to have sex with me, but my definitive personal choice was the latter. After yesterday with Tiffany, I would probably say anything to be with Laura right now especially since she already implied interest.

"If I become a big time golfer, you will both be my first girls. It won't only be Tiffany."

Laura chuckled. "Tiffany told me about your argument. You were bad."

This afternoon was my earliest experience in how clever a guy can try to become when he is this close to having sex. I said, "I want to date you both. It's not like last night was the only time Tiffany and I will have sex and today won't be the only time we have sex."

"You do?" Laura said. "You want to date us both?"

"I do," I said slowly. I stepped forward and took her hand in mine. I wanted to take her tit in my hand but for now her hand was a good start.

"You think you can handle us both?" she said with a laugh.

"Not a chance," I said teasing back. "I think you two are going to kill me but I would be a complete idiot to give up either one of you."

I had no idea where my words came from! I knew they were good though.

She smiled softly. I could see she was happy.

I bridged the gap between us and hugged her. I wished I could feel her tits against my bare chest right now but I was pretty sure I would do that soon enough. My hands went around to her bare back.

"Oh, Andy," she sighed.

She seemed very contented in my arms. I slowly moved my hands down her back and over her ass. I gave the cheeks a light squeeze.

"Do you want to do it right here?" I whispered.

"We better not," she answered.

She pulled away and I let her go. She bent down to pick up her shirt and shorts. When she stood I grabbed her from behind taking hold of each tit. I moved forward and pressed the front of my pants against her ass. I was certain she could feel my hard dick against her.

"Not here I said." Laura said it with a slight giggle but also with a firm tone in her voice. Once more I reluctantly released her.

I stared at her ass as we walked to her bedroom.

"Here we go!" she said excitedly upon entering her room. She swept her hand out. The room was very plain. It was a twin bed and a dresser with some girl items on its top.

She got on the bed and rolled to her back. She beckoned me with an eager smile.

I pulled off my shirt and suddenly a thought occurred to me. It was the only possible thought that would prevent or delay sex with Laura. It was self-preservation.

"When are your parents going to come home?" I asked nervously. For all I knew I needed to hightail it out of here right now.

"My Mom works both her jobs on Saturday. She won't be home until really late."

"What about your Dad?"

"It's only me and my Mom. I don't have any brothers or sisters. Don't worry. We're going to be alone."

That was all I needed to know. I stripped off the rest of my clothes. Laura's eyes went to my dick.

She exclaimed, "You put that big thing inside Tiffany?"

"No problem at all," I assured. I crawled onto the bed.

I climbed over her and laid my body on top of her. My shaft landed on top of her pussy. I adjusted my hips so my dick slid down.

She breathed out heartily.

I poked around with my dick head trying to find the proper position.

"That feels really good already," she sighed.

For whatever reason I couldn't find the right entry position. I lifted up to start over. She grabbed my dick and guided me back down. She released my shaft and I pushed forward.

"That's better," she said as I began to enter.

I firmly pressed into Laura's pussy. Suddenly, I popped right into her.

"Ohhh!" she said sounding surprised. "It feels ... amazing."

I groaned because of my own sense of amazement. To be inside Laura felt very good.

I began to stroke. Laura moaned sharply and her breathing quickly became harder. I maintained a steady rhythm. It felt so wonderful. When Tiffany dropped me off at home I wondered when I would have sex again and was certain it would be with her again next time, but now I was doing it with Laura. I never expected this would be a benefit to being designated, compelled more like it, as the girls' golf coach.

"Oh, Andy!" she moaned deeply.

I looked into Laura's face. Her expression looked very much like Tiffany's did when she was close to orgasm. Laura began to thrust her hips up and I groaned then started to stroke faster.

"Yes, oh, yes!" she cried out sounding desperate.

I could feel the surge inside my dick. The pace of my thrusts became rapid.

"Oh! Oh!" she shouted then exhaled a loud, "Yessss!"

I drove into her pussy five more times then pressed down. With a hard gasp, I began to release stream after stream of jizz inside her.

We lay gasping together until I climbed off Laura and lay to her left. I remembered how Tiffany said I felt heavy on top of her after sex.

"It felt like a hose went off inside me," she said.

I shrugged. It did feel like I came a lot but I had no idea why so I had no comment. I did say, "You are beautiful."

"Thanks," she said demurely.

I leaned in and placed kisses on her near tit.

"I can't believe how incredible that was," Laura said. "It felt amazing. It feels good when I rub myself but I had no idea how much better it would feel when I actually did it with a guy. Incredible. Completely incredible."

I didn't say a thing. I softly kissed her tits and wondered if I would get a second helping like I did with Tiffany. My dick wasn't ready yet, but I knew it could be and would be soon.

"Thank you," she said.

"For what?" I said briefly lifting off her nipple then sucking it back into my mouth.

"For willing to have sex with me and Tiffany."

"You're welcome," I said because I knew it was the right thing to say even though there was no reason to thank me. If other girls wanted to have sex with me, I would do it in a heartbeat.

She abruptly sat up and began to slide off the bed. I sat up.

"Laura... ?" I questioned. I didn't want her to go. It was so nice lying right here with her.

"Be right back," she said excitedly.

She was right back. She had a cordless phone in her hand. She dialed and put the phone up to her ear.

"Sara?" Laura said energetically. "You need to come over."

Come over? I began to slide toward the edge of the bed to get my clothes.

"You have to try this Sara. It's incredible."

Try this? I stopped. I sat on the bed with my feet on the floor.

"You'll find out," Laura said into the phone. "Yes, you'll like it. Good? It's way better than good. It's incredible. As soon as you can. The faster the better."

Laura hung up and put the phone on her dresser. "Sara is on her way."

"Sara?" I said slowly.

"You didn't know I was talking to Sara?"

"I knew you were talking to Sara but..." I didn't know how to say this except to say it plainly. " ... it sounded like you wanted her to come over to have sex with me."

"Yeah, but I didn't tell her that. I want it to be a surprise."