Chapter 3

Friday.

It was amazing the difference that one week can make. Last time it was Friday I was thinking about how much my life sucked, this time around I was thinking about how great it was. I had managed to bag four girls in two weeks which by my standards was pretty special, I didn't really feel the need to brag about it but as a 17 year old I was still immature enough to think that it made me awesome.

I had even been invited to a party. I made a mental promise not to sleep with anyone and not to fight any one, no matter what came my way. I hadn't stopped to think that Greg might be there until I was driving home from school. I rung Ken to ask him but he assured me that he had heard Greg wasn't going anywhere with his face all swollen from my fist.

My parents were fairly liberal about drinking like I had said, since in a few months it would have been legal for me back home anyway, but they still didn't want me getting into trouble.

I had a 1am curfew and if I came home plastered I was grounded. This seemed fair enough, although I hadn't been grounded since I was 14. It was a balmy night so I threw on my favourite pair of Diesel jeans and a t-shirt with a beachy print. To complete my getting ready schedule I put on my flip-flops and splashed some water on my face. I love having such short hair, it just makes life easy.

Mom and Dad drove me in and pretended to ignore the already drunk people cavorting around on the lawn. I felt a bit awkward walking in alone but I took a deep breath, squared my shoulders and headed in.

It was different than I had thought, most of the people there I recognised from school and it didn't seem too wild. Most of the cheerleaders and jocks weren't there, guess they had cooler places to go, but I did see Ken and the gang sitting at a table out the back.

I hunted around first for the host who I was introduced to as Chevy. I offered him money for beer as he handed me a cup but apparently that wasn't the done thing and he just looked at me strangely. Guess his rich parents probably more than covered it in his allowance.

He seemed impressed that I had come and said thanks for having me early and we chatted for a bit before punching fists. I took a seat outside next to Dani, who immediately put a hand possessively on my knee. She looked good, her short hair had these sort of long bangs that were normally tied back, but they were loose today and I realised that they hung down to her shoulders. She also had on a bit of eyeliner, which heightened her blue eyes.

It was fairly tame for most of it and I was happy just to sit back and have a few beers. We went for a swim late, I had forgotten to bring board shorts so I just jumped in with my briefs, and lucky for me they were black. I couldn't help myself and I did a few laps under water holding my breath.

When I came up at the end I was met by a most unexpected sight. Stella Farris was squatting by the edge waiting for me to come up. 'I thought you were never going to make it.' She handed me a cup. 'What was that, 150 feet all up?'

'Something like that.' I shrugged. 'I hadn't really been counting.

'There really is a lot to you.' She murmured.

I got out of the water and Dani threw me a towel, using it as an excuse to come over and fix Stella with a withering glare but the dark haired beauty seemed not even to notice.

'Thanks Dani.' I said somewhat dismissively.

She gave me a look but she could see I wasn't going to put up with her being jealous and she just sighed and stomped off back to the table.

'She's in for a rough ride.' Stella let her eyes drift over my body as I dried myself off. I probably towelled myself off with a little more vigour than was necessary to let my arms bulge a bit. 'I wonder if she knows about Abbey Dreen as well?'

'How do -you- know about Abbey to start with?' I asked dryly. 'Is there some sort of gossip column I don't know about?'

'Well it's not like you yourself have said anything.' She took a sip of her drink. 'Normally as soon as a guy gets down someone's pants its brag time.'

'I feel pleased enough with myself to not have to show off I guess.' I said honestly. 'Besides, shit talking gets you in shit. That's why they call it that.' It wasn't, actually, but hopefully she didn't know that.

I earned a laugh. 'So, Hunter, who are you Hunting for next?'

'No one really.' I looked her in the eyes. 'The girl I like is already taken.'

'Have you said anything to her?' she leaned in closer. 'I just did.' I drew away slowly.

'You did.' Stella breathed. She stood up quickly. 'So what's the deal with you and Dani, she looks pretty angry right now.'

Stella gave Dani a sunny wave. The one she received back was less than half hearted.

'Absolutely nothing.' I said firmly. 'I told her that we were unequivocally just friends with benefits.'

'Lot's of girls don't see things that way.' she explained. 'Do you?' I pulled my jeans back on and hunted around for my T-shirt. 'I know how to have fun. You have to at our age right?'

'How's Greg?' I asked earnestly. 'He's your boyfriend right, is he ok?'

'Are you serious?' it was not a sarcastic question.

'Yes, I didn't mean for that to happen, I'm just sensitive about my family.'

'Greg's ok I think, we don't talk that much on the phone or anything but he just has a few cuts and bruises and a broken nose. He got what he deserved, though we were all a bit surprised. No one has done a job on someone like that in school since Ryan was here.'

'Ryan?' I asked.

A smile came over Stella's face. 'Right, you wouldn't have known about the golden couple.' My expression told her that she was right. 'Ryan Harvey and Pepper Kerr, you'll find out when they get back next week. Should be about the same time Greg is off suspension actually.'

I downed half my beer to wash the taste of chlorine out of my mouth. 'So what are you going to do until then?'

She raised an eyebrow. 'Are you flirting with me, new kid?' She already knew I was but I still said. 'Of course I am.'

'So who are you going upstairs with tonight?' she asked saucily. I think I almost shot my load the way she said it, and I had to shift my cock around so it was sitting along my leg so my boner wasn't -too- obvious. 'Ahem, I actually promised myself no fucking, fighting or excessive drinking tonight.'

'What would it take for you to make an exception?'

Fuck, this is one of those moments in time when you need to take a gamble. I was looking at this ridiculously good looking girl who was quite obviously playing with me. I could play the game or make my own. I suppose in some ways what made me answer was my attitude of come what may.

'Nope, nothing in the world tonight.'

She smiled and I breathed a sigh of relief. She had been testing me, I knew it. Actually I didn't know it but I could guess now. 'You really are something special. Most guys I know are ready to rip their pants off if I even look at them sideways.'

'I'm not most guys.' I felt my woody starting to finally subside.

'No.' she tipped cups with me. 'You're certainly not.'

And just like that she sauntered off, leaving me to catch my breath and return to the table. Ken must have sensed I was hot under the collar because he handed me another beer. 'Rough night, bro?'

'You don't know the half of it.'

I got picked up at curfew time, somewhat to the surprise of the gang, most of their parents thought they were over at sleepovers or whatever, not out drinking at someone's house. Keira had been out as well and she was passed out in the back seat. 'Looks like someone had a good time' I said to Dad.

'And then some.' He chuckled. 'No partying for her tomorrow night.'

She stretched out in her seatbelt and put her head on my shoulder. 'Mmm, hey big bro. Did you pick up?'

'Not tonight.' I said proudly. 'Awesome.' She said sleepily, giving me a shaky thumbs up.

'Even the Michel family's super stud has to have a night off every once in a while?' Dad asked. 'I guess.' I said half-heartedly, I was actually feeling rather foolish, why had I decided not to get laid again? Well at least Miss Wrist was never going to let me down.

Saturday.

I woke up late on Saturday, I had forgotten to close the curtains and blinding sunlight was shining onto my face. I lay in bed for another half hour before I finally willed myself to get up just before midday. I was feeling unfit and untrained. I decided at the very least I should go for a run- I promised myself when I got home I would try and find a new place to start fight training again.

I brushed my teeth but forwent breakfast and went for a run along the beach. It was nice to be out but I could feel myself getting way more puffed than I should have.

When I got back there was a message on my phone from 'Dive shop girl.' I realised like an idiot I hadn't even managed to catch her name, lucky for me she introduced herself at the beginning of the voicemail.

Hey it's Lara, from Dive O.C I spoke to my Dad and he wants to know if you can come in for an interview at 2 today, I know it's late notice. Let me know how you go!

I called her back and told her I would be there. I had to race to the shower and I still didn't get time for lunch but I made it at 1:59, literally charging through the door before recomposing myself.

'Hi there.' Lara said from behind the counter. She was with a salty looking sea dog of around sixty, with thick grey hair and a leathery face. 'This is my Dad, Ray.'

I shook hands, he had a crushing grip. 'Hi, Hunter Michel, nice place you got here.'

'It's a hobby really, I used to be a crab fisherman and commercial diver, made a little bit of dough and decided to take it easy.'

'Yeouch, how are the bones?' I asked him. Commercial diving can leave bones chalky from too much work at depth, and most of the old dogs who did it are in a bad way.

'Not too bad, ' he patted his hip. 'I mostly did recreational depth work on rigs.' He got right back to business. 'So Lara tells me you know a bit about gear and are good with the customers. Well I've been wanting to get out but we need two people on Saturday and Wednesday, which is our club night. Pay is fifteen bucks an hour. What do you think?'

'I'm in.' I was thrilled, a bit of extra pocket money wouldn't go astray and getting to spend more time with Lara certainly wouldn't hurt.

'Great. You can start right now.' Ray grunted.

He pretty much left the two of us to our own devices, I sold a fair bit of stuff and got two pretty girls to join in one of the scuba courses that Ray held once a month. I had promised myself when I turned 18 I was going to become an instructor myself. Sure the money was crap but what a job!

It was all going great, I chatted with Lara and fooled around, taking apart regs that were in for service and generally touching everything that I could. Sounds weird I know but too me, Scuba gear was like cars for grease monkeys. Great until just near the end of the day.

This typical California fun boy came in, he didn't seem like the diving type but I asked if I could help him anyway. He gave me a smarmy glance before saying he was looking for his girlfriend. My heart sank, it could only be Lara. Oh well, guess I couldn't win them all.

She came bounding out and kissed him on the lips. 'Hey, this is my boyfriend Tim.'

'So who is this guy?' he said by way of greeting.

'Hey just started working for my Dad, he's going to help out in the shop twice a week.' Lara explained. Tim was not impressed. Here we go again.

I had an early one on Saturday after wolfing down everything I could get my hands on from the fridge, Keira was in enforced home time as well but she made up for it on the phone. It was a pretty normal night until I went to have a shower before bed. This time Keira had beaten me too it. 'Not so fast buster.' She said.

'Oh yeah?' I was only wearing a pair of pyjama pants and I hooked my thumb into the waistband threateningly. 'It's been a long day, you can wait.'

'Nuh uh!' she said and in the same motion she pulled her nighty over her head. She was standing there before me in nothing but a pair of boy leg underwear with Mickey mouse on the front. Her bare breasts had a soft shine in the heat light of the bathroom and her full breasts were capped with tiny pink nipples. Keira's' collar bones stood out starkly as she sucked in breath.

We sort of just stared at each other for what seemed like an hour, though it was probably only a few seconds. 'Fine.' I gulped. She didn't say anything, her eyes were fixed on the growing bulge in my pants and her chest was rising and falling even more quickly.

'I'll get you next time.' I said lightly. 'Umm ... yeah.' She finally whispered.

I closed the door behind it and leant back against it, my heart hammering my chest. I heard her do the same on the other side. This was one girl who I had no idea what to do with.

Sunday.

I ran into Keira in the hall early in the morning as I was walking out of my bedroom for a morning pee. She was just getting up too and she ran right into me unfortunately I had a massive case of morning wood. As we collided my cock slid right up her belly through the fabric of my pyjama pants and she let out a strangled moan.

'Shit, watch what you're doing with that thing.' She pushed me back gently, but as she did her hand pressed right against my shaft and Keira quivered with surprise, like last night she just froze like a doe in a car's high beams. I could see her nipples harden through the satin of her shift. And she bit her lip hard. Her shaking hand wrapped slightly around my penis.

'Fuck.' She said, jerking her hand away she pushed past me into the bathroom.

On the way out she rushed past without saying a word back into her bedroom. I literally had to hold the wall and stand on an angle to pee out of my raging boner. It didn't even subside once I got back to my room.

There was only one type of relief for this sort of thing.

Tyring to think of everything -but- my sister I started jacking myself off. I was right on the edge but I slowed down looking for a tissue or something but finding nothing, I just pulled my sheet back. I closed my eyes and groaned as I started to shoot my load onto my bare stomach. It was, of course, at that exact moment that Keira opened the door and saw my wad of cum cover my abs.

'Hunter, I... ' she started but her words never came out as she saw what was happening. 'Why are you doing this to me?' she looked up at the sky with clenched fists. And ran out of the room.

After I'd cleaned myself up I knocked on her door. 'What.' Came the muffled answer. 'It's Hunter.' I said.

'What do you want?' she sniffed. 'Can I come in?'

I took the no response as a yes and opened the door. Keira was lying on her bed hugging her pillow to her chest. I sat down on the bed next to her. 'Um, sorry about that.' I said finally.

'It's not your fault, I should have knocked, it's just I don't know what's wrong with me. I hadn't even seen you naked in like 10 years and now in the space of two weeks I've seen your cock three times, seen you fuck the brains out of a hot girl and shoot a load of cum all over yourself. And all of this at the time when I'm the most horny I've ever been ... ever since I got here I've been crazy about it.'

But she was worried that at sixteen any more men would make her easy so she was being a bit chaste. Still... 'I'm sorry if I've been reminding you of it. You could always just find a guy, I'm sure no one will mind, they seem to be pretty easy going around here.'

'It's not just that.' She said into the pillow. 'I can't just give up my virginity to anyone.'

'Well what is it?' I asked gently. 'It's me, there's something wrong with me. I shouldn't be turned on by something like that but last night I had the dirtiest dream of my whole life.'

I was rocked, was I in the dream? I was afraid to ask.

Keira could see my indecision written all over me so she said, 'Yes, you fucker you were in it. Are you happy now?'

I looked down at her, she was actually smiling now, and we had both evidently begun to see the humour in our situation, we had spent all this time play flirting with each other and now we were reaping the consequences. I don't think either of us quite knew at what point we had crossed the line from joking to being half serious, but we understood. Without even meaning to had reached a whole new level in our relationship.

There was no condemnation or awkwardness as we stared into each others eyes, just a strange feeling of detachment from the current situation. It was uncharted territory and neither of us quite knew what to make of it. Just a few hours ago she had had her hand around my cock and it hadn't even felt weird.

Still. That didn't mean either of us was going to rush into anything crazy. We -were- brother and sister after all. 'So where does this leave us?' she asked finally.

'Well, aside from taking the gross out game to a whole new level, not much different than what we've always been.' I lay back. She rolled over so she could still look up at me, 'What the hell are you going to do to gross me out now? You sort of set the bar a bit high.'

'Yeah.' I stroked my chin theatrically, 'I suppose I did. So this wouldn't bother you?'

'Would what?' she asked, before looking down and realising that I'd pulled my cock through the top of my pants.

'No.' she answered, 'Would this?'

Before I knew what was happening I felt it. The underside of my crown was engulfed in a hot wetness and I when I looked down Keira had given the top of my knob a wet kiss. She also had not removed her lips. My cock sprang right to life and stood up. 'This is so crazy.' She whispered before she pushed my rod through her lips and into her mouth. I almost came right then and there from the shock and the pleasure as her tongue danced over my mushroom head.

She pulled off slowly, a line of saliva ran down my shaft and made me shiver. My eyes were as wide as saucers as she tucked it back into my pyjama pants and patted the bulge. This time it was my turn to be speechless, had that really just happened?

'Shit.' Keira muttered. 'I thought it would be a bit more odd than that. Having my brother's cock in my mouth but I kind of liked it.'

'Uhh.' Was the only dumb sound I could make.

Keira stood up and stretched, letting her breasts strain against the material of her nighty. I understood, she was reacting to her unknown feelings the only way she knew how, she was getting one up on them. Finally my mouth slapped back shut.

Fuck, I was definitely going to need another pull now.

There were two ways this could go, we decided on the path of not letting our confused emotions get in the way of being best friends. I made breakfast of bacon and eggs with mushrooms while Keira squeezed some orange juice. Mom and Dad had left a note saying they would be out for the day so we pretty much had the place to ourselves.

We had a swim, lay out for a bit and had a swim in the pool even though it was getting chilly. As we were reclining on the folding chairs Keira looked over at me. 'I never asked how your party went? Did you fight anyone?'

'Nope.' I said proudly. 'I also talked to Stella Farris a bit, she actually seems kind of nice.'

'Really?!' she exclaimed. 'Wow, things must have changed a lot.'

'I guess.' I held out my hand and Keira tossed me a lemon ice tea from the cool box under her chair. 'She said she was interested in me, can't for the life of me work out why though.'

'I can, you're interesting. When people see your face they expect you to divide your time between looking in the mirror and talking about yourself but you don't do either. You're also smart to boot. It throws people off balance and they want to know what the deal is.'

'Well I don't about that. But either way she is a bit of a fox so I wasn't complaining. Dani didn't like it though, I think I might need to cut her loose.' I mused.

'Man, already. How come?' she asked.

'Jealous type, I could see she was trying not to be but you can't change those types of people.'

'How you figure that?'

I took a long drink and wiped my mouth, 'I think it's something you're born with or not. The last thing I need is to go getting myself in that sort of trouble. Sides get taken and guess which one I'll be on. Anyhow, what's happening with you, you seem to be the little butterfly already.'

Keira lay back and squinted, the sun was coming out again. 'I guess, most of the people in my year level are pretty cool haven't met any guys I liked yet, but god knows they've all been giving it a shot. First to bag the new girl and all that. Not everyone gives in as easy as you. First come best dressed was it?'

'Hey, I would have thought about saying no if she was freaky or disgusting.' I said in my defence.

'Yeah -thought- not actually done anything about it.' She retorted.

She really had no faith in me at all.

Monday.

Ahh, another week at school. I wondered what was going to happen this week, every single one seemed to get weirder. I don't think I had thought 'this is strange' so much in my entire life. I was still a bit bemused by the situation which had sort of carried me off without me realising it.

I decided this bore a bit of thinking about so in biology I did just that, forget that I missed out why mitochondria is important or something about cell splitting, I was on a mission of self discovery.

I was a little distracted, but too much to notice that Leila had gotten herself a nice new haircut. I knew it, that girl was going to be cute pretty soon. Her skin had cleared up a lot, her hair was looking good and it was only a matter of time before the braces came off and her boobs grew.

I told her I liked the new look as the four of us sat under our tree at recess. Four because their friend, Jane, was back, who was incidentally a bit of a plain Jane.

Of course she was so embarrassed that I said she looked nice I thought she was going to wilt into the ground. When she recovered it was almost time for class but she asked me about the party. I gave her the run down and she sighed longingly. As soon as I was cool enough I was going to invite her something. She deserved it.

I boned Beck in the janitor closet at lunch time, well most of it. I made it back to the table for the last fifteen minutes to a baleful glare from Dani when she smelt sex on me. On the other hand, she invited me over again for Tuesday which I readily agreed to.

She seemed placated by this and we even sat together for the last class.

The weather was nice so I went for a swim, I was in focus and I realised I was staying down for around two minutes every drop. I even managed to catch a crayfish under the pylons, but I knew Mom would already have dinner waiting so I let it go to fight another day.

Tuesday.

After school I found myself over at Dani's house. Her Mom actually -was- out this time and we had the place to ourselves. We walked up to the bedroom, Dani kissed me as soon as we got to the door. I let my hands slide down to grope that fantastic ass and slid my hands up the back of her summer dress.

She broke away to let me pull it off her. She was only wearing a sports bra underneath and that followed quickly. 'Gawd I've been waiting so long for this.' She moaned as she pushed me back on the bed and divested me of my clothes.

We settled into an easy 69, her cries, muffled against my cock were like music to my ears as I teased her with my tongue.

She jerked as I brought her to climax and her teeth closed on my cock a bit. 'Ahh!' I yelped and jerked it out quickly.

That was a rookie mistake, I had learned my lesson giving girls orgasms while my dick was in such a vulnerable position. I could see a tiny tooth mark, man the last thing I wanted was chipped beef, lucky I had been on to it.

'Shit I'm so sorry.' She turned around, stroking me softly.

'No harm done, but careful eh?' I said.

'I'll make it better.' She guided me until she was lying on her back and my legs were on either side of her ribs. Dani let her hand slide all the way to the base of my penis and brought her head up so just the tip was between her lips. Using her tongue she licked the crown only while her hand sort of pulse squeezed on the shaft. It was quite nice getting two such different sensations at once.

I closed my eyes and leant back, imagining Stella doing this for me for a bit before turning back to enjoy the reality. I was getting close, and just as I came she pulled me out of her mouth and jacked me off onto her tits and stomach. 'mmm, she rubbed the jizz on her belly and with one finger. 'I'd do anything for you to say sorry. I know you've been checking out my butt.'

I liked where this was going.

'I know you did it with Abbey and Naomi, I want you to be first there.'

I wasn't going to complain about that one.

A tube of KY appeared in her hand and she gave it to me. 'I'll let you do it.' She flipped over onto her stomach.

Awesome, this was going to be fun.

I poured a heap of it onto her butt cheeks making her shiver with the cold, then like a hotdog in a bun I lay my rod horizontal between them, sliding up and down almost like a tit-fuck while I pressed her globes together. It was a weird thing of mine but it was one of my favourite things to do in sex.

Dani lay there, giving me free rein, every so often I would ease back, and rub my mushroom head at her tight opening, giving her plenty of time to adjust. After a few minutes she was completely lubed and my cock was covered as well. I fitted myself to her asshole and pushed just an inch inside.

Her toned back arched up, 'Ahh, ' it was something in between pleasure and pain and I lay on top of her, craning her head back to kiss her lips. This seemed to calm her a little as I moved in another inch, then another. I stayed there, unmoving, to let her muscles loosen. This ass was as good on the inside as the out and was probably the tightest place I'd ever crammed my Johnson.

I reached around to finger her from the front as I put the last four and a half into her bowels. She came as soon as I bottomed out in her bottom. Get it? No? well I thought it was funny. Only problem was, when she did her ass clenched up too much and she yelped in pain and tried to pull out. I caught her shoulders.

'Easy' I said. 'That will make it worse.'

There were tears in her eyes but she nodded trustingly and let me slide out slowly. When I had she winced and rolled over to face me. 'I'm so sorry, you must think I'm hopeless.'

'Not at all.' I smiled. 'It happens.'

'I'll make it up to you. I promise.'

She let me blow a load in her pussy but she was still a bit sore so she was kind of starfish and I felt like I was doing all the work. Even so, crap sex is better than no sex. I was being nice about it but I knew she felt bad. She kept saying she would be better next time, which killed my mood even further and instead of going round three I just held her until she stopped talking.

Dani seemed to like this and she had almost dozed off to sleep when I checked my watch and realised it was almost time for dinner.

'I'll make it up to you tomorrow.' She said.

'I have to work.' I grinned. 'Thursday?'

'Detention.'

'Friday?'

'Sounds a bit like a date.' I said suspiciously.

'It's not, I promise, you can just fuck me and leave if you want.'

I screwed up my face, 'Jeez, do you really think I would do that? We -are- friends you know.'

Her eyes were turned down, 'I know but I let you down.'

'Hey', I cupped her chin. 'You were great, now come on, give me a kiss before I get going you sexy lady.' She did so, sighing happily as our lips met.

When I got in the car I was pouting, I had been so excited about fucking that ass but again it was my own folly that had locked me out, looked like I still had a few things to learn after all.

Friday.

The school was absolutely buzzing, apparently the 'golden couple' were back.

Ryan and Pepper, I must admit I was pretty intrigued myself. I was not quite prepared for the reality. When I had seen Stella for the first time I remember thinking wow she was hot, but when I saw Pepper Kerr for the first time I was literally star struck.

Words I don't think, were good enough to describe her. She was tall, maybe just an inch shorter than me and she had this long mane of blonde hair that was neither curly nor straight. Her skin was perfect, flushed with a healthy tan that made her glow. She had a perfect little nose, full lips and breasts that had to be at least double D even though her stomach was flat. Even her hands were elegant, but that wasn't all.

Pepper Kerr had the most amazing eyes I had even seen, framed by beautiful curling lashes they were actually two different colours, one was a cornflower blue, and the other a light hazel.

She was walking right towards me, I was standing with Ken at my locker when she came through, an adoring crowd behind her. I tried to say something clever but no words came out. I must have looked like a right idiot standing there and she just passed me by without even a single glance. To her I didn't even exist.