TITLE    : Torn Ch. 05
STORYID  : torn-ch-05
SUMMARY  : Damon and the girls go to a sorority party.
AUTHOR   : DoctorDetroit@lit
DATE     : 2025-09-08
CATEGORY : taboo-sex-stories
FLAGS    : h
TAGS     : |incest|brother sister|sister brother|blowjob|cunnilingus|fingering|cheerleader|voyeur|creampie|cum swapping|


Torn

Chapter 05

All Characters 18 

It was about a thirty-minute drive from downtown to Greek Row. Brian had given me fairly specific directions, at least as far as he was able to, but Stacey knew her way over there pretty well. It took us a few more minutes to find the specific sorority house, though seeing as how it was the only one with a huge crowd of people in front of it, it wasn't that hard.

Stacey left her 4Runner parked on someone's lawn, and she just shrugged when I asked her if that wasn't going to get her ticketed or even towed. As we all walked up to the sorority house, I realized that the large majority of people who were currently standing outside were actually trying to get inside.

A rather unfriendly-looking trio of men in their mid-thirties were standing in front of the door, curtly telling anyone without invitations to either leave or get thrown off the front porch. Their immaculate business suits were partially hiding their apparent lack of necks.

"Those guys look like they have very little sense of humor," I said, feeling a bit worried.

"Professional bouncers," Stacey said. "It was pretty smart of those girls to hire some. It keeps parties like these from getting swamped by idiots you didn't invite."

"Eh, I don't think any of you are invited," I reminded her.

She smiled. "Just leave that to me."

I had wrapped my arm around Amanda's shoulders while she walked arm in arm with Kelsey. As we walked across the lawn to the house, several of the guys outside started wolf-whistling at the girls, who were all wearing pretty skimpy clothes. The girls grinned in appreciation, though fortunately they kept right on walking. I was worried about them getting sexually assaulted if they stayed outside any longer than they had to.

"Do you have invitations?" the bouncer on the left, a hulking guy with long blond hair, asked as we came up to the door.

"No, but some of the girls invited me earlier this morning. My name is Damon Richards," I said.

He checked a neatly printed list which had most names crossed out already. He found mine and scratched it through with a pen. "Alright, go inside. What about you girls, you invited?"

"They're with me," I said.

"Sorry, no guests."

"Awww, come on," Stacey said sultrily as she walked up to him. "Parties like these can always use a few more hot girls, right?"

"That's not my place to decide," he said, though he took his sweet time in checking out Stacey's luscious body.

"What if I throw in some financial incentives?" she offered.

"Not interested."

She sighed and moved in closer to him, whispering something in his ear. His eyes opened wide, and he looked at her in surprise; in return, she teasingly licked her lips and gave him a slow wink. He swallowed loudly, then nodded his head towards the door. "Alright, you can all go in."

The girls all stared at their friend in amazement as we went inside. "How did you get him to let us in, Stace?" Kelsey asked as we walked into the foyer.

"I told him he could fuck Carynne up her little tail if he did," Stacey said.

"What?!" Carynne exclaimed, her eyes wide open in surprise. I noticed she had an intrigued little grin on her face.

"Relax, silly, I'm just kidding!"

"Oh," Carynne said, somewhat disappointedly.

"Want me to go back and really offer your ass to him?" Stacey asked with a challenging note in her voice.

Carynne made some show of thinking it over, then she shook her head. "Nah, he'd probably tear me in half with his cock. I'll find a slightly smaller boy to amuse myself with."

"I'm sure you will!" Stacey grinned.

The other girls laughed at Stacey and Carynne's banter, and though I was a bit surprised at how blatant the two were, I joined in. I was pretty sure they were joking.

I looked around as we walked inside, immediately noticing how well-kept the sorority house was. The girls obviously took great pride in keeping a neat house. We walked through several rooms, including a typical living room as well as an entertainment area, both of which were packed with people, though it wasn't so full as to be considered crazy.

I definitely took note of how incredible the majority of the girls inside were. I didn't know whether they were all part of the sorority, of course, but even if they weren't, the sorority girls definitely had some smoking hot friends. The guys in attendance, for their part, seemed equally well-represented on the attractiveness scale.

Most of the people were holding drinks and talking to members of the opposite sex. A few dozen of them were dancing in the entertainment area, with the music coming from some dark, smoky room off to the back, and several couples were making out here and there, though nothing really inappropriate seemed to be happening anywhere.

The five girls with me were all drawing quite a lot of attention in their very sexy attire, especially from all the guys, though I saw several girls checking them out too.

"I thought this was supposed to be a fuck party?" Carynne asked, looking around with a slightly annoyed frown.

"Not all fuck parties are as insane as the last one we went to, you know," Stacey grinned as she squeezed Carynne's ass, causing the small brunette to yelp and smile at her.

"They aren't? Why not?" Carynne quipped.

Stacey just laughed as they kept on walking.

"What's this about this crazy fuck party?" I asked Amanda, a little hesitantly. I couldn't make up my mind whether I really wanted to know or not.

"I don't know, I didn't go," Amanda said, giving me a reassuring squeeze. She looked up at me with a gorgeous smile, and I almost felt my knees buckle at the sight of it.

"What about you, Kel?" I asked. Please say no, please say no, my mind practically shrieked.

"I didn't go either," Kelsey said. "That's really something only Stacey and Carynne get into."

"Good," I said without even thinking about it, then I immediately started blushing. Both Amanda and Kelsey grinned at each other, and they both gave me wicked smiles.

After a few minutes, we found our way to the kitchen where I grabbed a beer, and the girls helped themselves to a pitcher of sangria. Each of them eagerly gulped down a glass, then smiled as they filled them up again. Mikaela abstained, apparently satisfied with just a glass of water. Within just a few minutes, the pitcher was done for, and the other four girls were getting rather giggly.

A couple of college guys entered the kitchen, smiling widely as they saw the group of hot teenage girls. They walked over and introduced themselves, asking if they could join us. While Stacey, Carynne, and Mikaela stayed behind to talk to them, Amanda nudged my side, and together with Kelsey, we left the others to their own devices.

The three of us found an empty couch in a small room somewhere off the kitchen. Amanda snuggled up against me, and Kelsey did the same against her friend from the other side.

"I'm getting a little tipsy," Amanda said, repressing a little burp.

"I think you passed a little tipsy a pitcher of sangria ago!" Kelsey teased.

"Hey! Don't make me punish you again, brat," Amanda said mock-seriously.

"Awww, please? Will you punish me?" Kelsey grinned.

"You two aren't going to be fooling around again, are you?" I teased.

"You're one to talk about fooling around!" Kelsey snorted. "I'm pretty sure that that isn't whipped cream on Amanda's top!"

I blushed as I looked at Amanda's chest. While my cum didn't show on the white fishnet top she was wearing, it was easily noticeable on her black tube top underneath. I felt a warm shiver pull through me at the memory of blasting my cum all over her. "At least she and I went somewhere private, unlike you!" I accused.

Amanda giggled, but Kelsey just gave me an innocent look. "I have no idea what you're talking about."

"Like hell you don't!"

Both girls looked at me with teasing smiles. "No, really, what are you talking about?" Kelsey said.

"You two were... eh, you know."

Kelsey raised her eyebrows and shrugged, pretending to be stupid, though she couldn't quite keep a grin off her face.

"We were what? Come on, I want to hear you say it," Amanda breathed.

I gulped loudly before drawing a deep breath. "You were playing with each other."

"No, I want to hear you say it with dirty words," Amanda urged me on, pushing herself against me a little more firmly.

I looked at Kelsey to see if she would say anything, but she was grinning with glee. "Kelsey was playing with your pussy," I said quietly, the memory of it making me horny as hell.

"Mmmm, she was. Your dirty sister was fingering my wet pussy," Amanda said, her voice heavy with excitement. "I love it when she shoves her fingers inside me. I cum so hard when she does!"

Kelsey groaned and grabbed Amanda's hair, pulling her friend's head back towards her. Their lips locked eagerly, and they started devouring each other's mouths right in front of me. I imagined my jaw was about to hit the floor as I could see Kelsey's tongue slip inside Amanda's mouth. Amanda moaned loudly as she responded in kind while grabbing my sister's breast through her tie top, firmly squeezing it. Both girls kept hungrily making out and feeling each other up for another minute, then they broke their kiss, each panting heavily and gasping for air. Their lips glistened with the other's saliva.

"Jesus!" I exclaimed. They both giggled at me.

"Did you like that?" Amanda asked as she climbed into my lap, starting to kiss my face and my neck.

"Yes," I sighed, returning her kisses. She tasted heavily of the sweet sangria and--I imagined--my sister's mouth.

"Good," she whispered, her tongue trailing over my cheek. I put my hands on her delectable ass and squeezed it. "God, I am so fucking horny," Amanda moaned. She reached down and grabbed my cock through my khakis, stroking it a few times. "Keep this thing hard for me, okay? I really have to go pee first."

I sighed in frustration as I wanted nothing more than to tear off the few clothes she wore and take her on the couch, but I nodded my understanding anyways.

Amanda leaned over and gave my sister another deep kiss, then climbed off me. She looked over her shoulder at us with a devious little smile on her face. "Watch this!" she said sultrily as she slowly bent over, grabbing her ankles and bringing her face near her knees.

"Fuck!" I groaned as her ridiculously short skirt moved up onto her hips, and her naked pussy came into view. It was glistening all over, evidence of just how wet and horny she was. Beside me, Kelsey drew in a sharp breath as she, too, stared at her friend's wet cunt.

"Hurry back, please," I begged the little blonde nymph.

Amanda nodded with a happy little grin, then she walked off while moving her skirt somewhat back into place.

"Was she not wearing panties at all tonight?" I asked my sister breathlessly.

"She was, but she took them off when she changed in the car," Kelsey said.

"God..." I moaned, staring at the doorway through which Amanda had left.

My sister grabbed my chin, turning my face towards her. "Are you okay with this?" she asked seriously.

"With what? With her turning me on more than I've ever been turned on before?" I joked.

"No, I mean with her and me," Kelsey said. She sounded worried.

"How come you're still so sober, sis?" I asked, trying to divert her line of questioning.

"I can hold my liquor a lot better than Amanda can. Stop changing the subject."

I took a deep breath, calming myself down. It was obvious my sister wanted to talk seriously. "It'll take some getting used to, Kel," I admitted. "I never suspected you were into girls."

"I know. I'm sorry I had to keep it a secret from you, but Mom and Dad..."

I nodded. "How long have you two been, you know, more than just best friends?"

"For about a year."

"How did it start?"

"It just kind of happened. I was over at her place one night. We were a little bored, talking about boys and kissing, stuff like that. We figured we needed some practice, so for fun we kissed each other. We both decided we liked it, a lot, and kissed again. Next thing I knew it was midnight, and we'd been making out all evening. Next time after that, we did a lot more than just kiss," she said with a wicked smile.

"Do you two make love often?" I asked, swirling my tongue around in an effort to get some moisture into my mouth. The idea of Amanda and my sister 'experimenting' on each other was giving me the worst case of cotton-mouth imaginable.

Kelsey shrugged as she scooted up close beside me. "Hmm, not that often."

"Really?" I gasped, completely surprised. "I figured you two would be all over each other all the time!"

"We are."

"But you just said--"

"I said we don't make love that often. We do, however, fuck each other's brains out a lot!" my sister grinned.

I shivered in delight as images flashed through my brain of the two of them naked, fingering and licking each other's pussies, their amazingly hot bodies sweating as they ground against each other while cumming over and over again.

"You like that, hmm?" Kelsey breathed in my ear.

"Yes," I admitted, my voice breaking.

She kissed my cheek softly. "Typical boy. Two girls going at it gets you every time."

I gulped. "Seeing you two going at it drives me nuts."

"Good," she grinned. "So you're okay with sharing her with me for a while?"

I opened my mouth as if to say something, then just nodded.

"Good!" my sister said again, a happy smile beaming on her beautiful face.

We were both quiet for a moment, then I asked her, "So, you two are lesbians?"

"I would think Amanda has already proved to you that she's just as much into boys as she is into girls."

"Yeah, she did," I said, trying to hide my proud smile. "What about you, though?"

"Well, to be a lesbian, you have to like girls and not boys, right? I do like girls, but I've never been with a boy, so I have no idea if I'd like them or not. I think that kind of makes me ineligible to be a lesbian at the moment," she chuckled.

"You've never been with a guy?"

"No."

"Not even to like second base or something?"

"No."

"Wow."

"What do you mean, wow?"

"It's just that... you're so beautiful! How have you not had to beat guys off you all this time?"

Kelsey smiled appreciatively at my compliment. "It helps to hang around with girls who are more beautiful than I am. They tend to attract all the male attention," she quipped.

"That's crazy. You're the most beautiful girl in your entire squad! You're the most beautiful girl in the whole school, for that matter!"

"Awww, you're a real sweetheart, big brother, but you're also full of shit. Look me in the eye and tell me that you think I'm more beautiful than Amanda."

I hesitated for just a second.

"See?" She smiled victoriously before I could even open my mouth.

"Hey, that's not fair!"

"Damon, I know Amanda is more beautiful than I am. I don't mind being an A minus compared to her A plus."

"You're not an A minus, stop saying stupid shit like that! What minus would you have, exactly?"

"I'm kind of short."

"That's it? That's your minus? That you're an inch shorter than Amanda?" I asked, shaking my head in disbelief.

"Well, no. My biggest problem is that my butt's too big."

"Not to me, it isn't."

"You only say that because I let you spank it!"

I coughed uncomfortably. Kelsey grinned, and she leaned closer, resting her head on my chest. I wrapped my arm around her and hugged her close, kissing the top of her head. "Kel, your butt is not too big. It's perfect. You have the most amazing ass I've ever seen," I said softly after gathering up my courage. It was nothing but the utter truth. Kelsey's ass was just spectacular.

She leaned back a little and stared deep into my eyes. Again, I was amazed at how beautiful her eyes were. They were a warm, almost ocean-blue, and they were absolutely sparkling with joy. "Do you mean that?"

"Yes, I swear."

To call her smile beautiful would have been cutting it short by at least a factor of a million. I don't think I'd ever seen Kelsey look more happy than she did right at that point. "God, you're so wonderful..." she said softly. She was blinking rapidly, almost as if she was trying to blink away some tears, then her head came closer to mine.

I felt my heart beat rapidly as I saw her close her eyes and pucker up her lips. What was she going to do? Was she really going to kiss me? My eyes were rapidly scanning around the room, and I prayed nobody was going to see us. At least nobody that knew us.

Kelsey's lips touched mine, and a large tingle of static electricity sparked between us. We both backed off in a flinch, each of us touching our lips in surprise.

"I think somebody doesn't want us kissing," I joked after a few seconds, rubbing my lips.

Kelsey laughed. "I'm sorry, this skirt gets pretty static-y on this couch, I think," she said.

"Are you sure that's what it was? Are you sure we didn't get sparked because you were going to give your own brother a kiss?"

She gave me a cute grin. "You're silly! Besides, if that's what it takes..."

I smiled at her as I opened my arms, and she happily snuggled up against me. I couldn't help but smile at much how I loved her. I was so blessed with her as my sister, and I kissed the top of her head again. "Okay, so now that we've established that you have, in fact, an amazing ass, you are officially out of excuses to call yourself an A minus."

"No, I'm not!" she objected.

"Yes, you are. What other thing do you think is wrong with you?"

"Uhm..." she said, hesitating.

"See? There's nothing," I quickly said, not giving her the time to think up something.

"Hey! That's not fair!"

"I know, I said the same thing a few minutes ago!" I laughed.

She looked up at me and smiled. "It's not nice to turn your own sister's tricks back against her, you know!"

"It isn't? Says who?"

"Me!" she grinned.

"It's a good thing you're so cute, Kel," I grinned.

"Funny, Amanda always says the same thing," Kelsey giggled. "She also says I'm a brat."

"That I will definitely agree on!" I grinned.

She grinned at me and punched me in the arm. "Boys tend to not like that a whole lot, though," she said.

"I think it just makes you extra cute."

"Well, apparently your opinion is different from other boys then. So that's my minus, compared to her."

"I really don't think so, sis, but okay. You are definitely hotter than Stacey, though, so that's just Amanda who's hotter than you then. And only by the tiniest of margins. That's not multiple girls."

"Stacey and I are about equal, I think. I'd love to be as tall as her, and she really wants my hair and eyes. But she wasn't the one who I was counting."

"So who is this mystery beauty then?"

"Well, duh? Carynne!"

"Carynne! Are you kidding? You're far hotter than she is."

"Oh, whatever Damon. She's perfect; there's not a single flaw anywhere on her."

"She's like five feet tall!"

"So? That just makes her special and exquisite. I'd rather be cute and petite like her than this stupid stumpy height that I am."

"She also has very little in the boob department."

"She does have boobs! She's just a late bloomer. Compared to six months ago, she's grown quite a bit. In one year she'll have tits the size of Amanda's."

"You know, I can't believe that I'm discussing another girl's tits with you," I said wryly.

"I know. Aren't I just the coolest sister in the world?"

I nodded. "You are by far the coolest sister in the world. You're also amazing and beautiful."

Kelsey grinned. "You know, if you weren't my brother, I'd think you were trying to get in my pants."

"At least you could find out if you were truly a lesbian then," I joked.

She blushed a pretty red, then punched me in the arm again. I laughed and engulfed her in another huge hug, and she clung to me fiercely, giving me a big smooch on the cheek.
<hr pg="2" />"Hey, sis?" I asked after we had let go of each other, and she was again resting her head on my chest.

"Yeah?"

"You and Amanda are pretty serious about each other, right?"

"Well, we keep it a secret as much as we can, but yes."

"So how do you feel about Amanda and me?"

"I'm fine with it," she said after a second. I thought she seemed a bit hesitant, but I shrugged it off.

"You're not jealous about your, uh, your girlfriend dating someone else?"

She shook her head. "Amanda's had a huge crush on you for a long time now, so I'm happy for her that you two are hitting it off so well."

I gave her a surprised look. "She's had a crush on me?"

"Oh, yes. Almost since the first time she came over to our house."

"Why didn't she ever say anything? Or do anything?"

"Well, you were with that damn whore for the most part of it; she didn't want to interfere in that."

"So now that Kim and I have broken up..."

"She figured she had to make her move fast before you got involved with another girl."

"Wow, I had no idea she was interested."

"Yes, she was always complaining about that. She called you a clueless dork plenty of times!"

"Hey!" I said, feigning to be hurt.

"Oh, whatever. You are clueless! I thought I was going to have to wallpapering your bedroom with naked pictures of her before you'd start paying attention to her!"

I held up my hands in defeat. "Okay, okay, I surrender!"

She smiled victoriously. "I am glad you two finally got together, though. You match pretty well."

"Except that I'm too innocent for her, of course," I reminded my sister.

"Well, I'm sure that she can change that fairly quickly." Kelsey winked.

"She's definitely been trying!"

"Oh, whatever, you loved every second of it!"

I nodded. "She makes me completely lose my mind."

"I know. She does the same to me when she just uses me to make herself cum over and over."

"Oh fuck," I moaned, as more images of my sister and her gorgeous blonde friend fucking each other silly flooded my brain.

"Amanda, better get back soon and take care of you, huh?" my sister asked teasingly.

"Yeah, no kidding," I grunted. My cock was standing firmly at attention, and the strain put on it by my pants was getting pretty damn painful.

"D!" a familiar voice yelled from the room's doorway.

I looked up and smiled as I saw Brian standing there, a beer in one hand and his arm around some blonde girl's shoulders. She had a fairly vapid expression on her face, and she was wearing nothing but a thong and a bra. I had to admit she was pretty smoking hot. Brian himself was only wearing a pair of jeans.

"Hey Brian," I said in greeting.

"I'm glad your ass finally made it, man! I was getting tired of all these chicks asking about you!" he said with a huge grin. He didn't sound nearly as intoxicated as he had earlier. I imagined the girl beside him probably had something to do with that: she looked the type that could quickly fuck a guy sober.

"Yeah, sure they did!" I scoffed.

"What, you don't believe me? Tell him, babe," Brian said to the girl next to him.

"Hi Damon," the girl purred as she walked towards me. "I'm really glad you decided to cum tonight." Her emphasis and pronunciation were unmistakable.

"Oh please," Kelsey sighed irritably beside me.

The blonde's eyes flicked towards my sister, sizing her up. I could feel Kelsey tense up beside me and silently prayed it wasn't going to turn into a major confrontation. Kelsey wasn't the type to back down from anyone.

After a few seconds, however, the blonde returned her gaze to me and smiled. "Do you want to come upstairs, Damon?"

"Eh, what's upstairs?" I asked quietly.

"That's where all the fun stuff is going on. How about I show you around?"

Before I could answer, Brian moved beside her and gently grabbed her arm. "Hey babe, how about you entertain yourself for a few minutes while I have a talk with my little buddy here," he said.

The blonde angrily glared at him, but he stared her down without blinking. A few seconds later, she shrugged and walked out of the room.

"What a fucking bimbo!" Kelsey snarled. "Couldn't you have found anything with at least half a brain cell, Brian?"

Brian shrugged as he looked at Kelsey. "Believe me, honey, she's one of the smartest ones here. Now, excuse me while I talk to your brother for a second."

"Fine. I'm going to go see what's keeping Amanda," Kelsey said. She frowned at me, then got up and walked out of the room without saying anything else.

"She's a feisty little thing, isn't she?" Brian said, staring after my sister as she left.

"Yeah," I said.

"Let's go get some more beer," Brian said, motioning towards the kitchen. As soon as we entered the kitchen, I noticed the girls were gone, as were the guys. I hoped they were alright, but in the end, they were, of course, more than capable of making their own decisions. A small part of my mind wondered if they were having a big orgy somewhere, and I sighed in frustration at my mind diving into the deepest recesses of the gutter at every opportunity.

We both got a beer from the fridge and took several deep swigs as we walked back to the room we'd just come from. I wanted to make sure Amanda could find me.

"So why the fuck did you bring her here?" Brian asked.

"Who?"

"Your sister!"

"What? What do you mean?"

"What do I mean? Well, let's see, genius. For starters, she obviously is not happy with the idea of you fucking any of these college chicks. Which is pretty much the only reason you came to this party, right?"

I stood quietly, not saying anything.

"Right?" he repeated.

I gave him a short nod, just to shut him up about that, and motioned for him to continue.

"Then there's the fact that your little sister is really fucking hot and is dressed like she's auditioning for Reality Kings! I mean, do you want Erik to mount her from behind or what?"

"Look, she and her friends wanted to come along. I tried to talk them out of it, and they wouldn't take no for an answer!"

"You brought all her friends too?"

"It's more that they decided to come here, and they offered me a ride. It wasn't exactly my decision."

Brian studied me for a few moments. "You want to fuck one of them, don't you?"

"What?"

"Come on, D, don't bullshit me. That's why you brought those girls here, so you can get one of them alone and fuck her! Admit it!"

I shook my head, but couldn't stop a small grin from appearing on my face. "I didn't bring her here to fuck her."

"Oh, but there is a girl! Is she hot, D? Do I know her?"

I nodded. "Amanda."

"Get the fuck out of here! That smoking hot blonde from this morning? Your sister's friend?" he said incredulously.

"Yeah," I said proudly.

"You fucking animal! I didn't know the two of you were together?"

"Well, we really weren't until tonight."

"Tonight? Damn, you move fast! So are you going to try to fuck her?"

"No! Jesus, Brian, it's the first night she and I have gone out together!"

He grinned at me as he took another long swig of his beer. "I'm just ragging you, D. If you want to take it slow with your girl, good for you."

I chuckled as I thought back to Amanda jerking my cock in the office at the club. Yeah, we were taking it slow, alright.

"What about you?" I asked. "Why aren't you upstairs?"

"Because those sluts were about to make my cock fall off! Even a stud like me needs a break at some point, so I came down for a beer."

"What about Daryll and Erik?"

"Still upstairs, last I saw them. Erik is like a goddamned Volvo, man, he just keeps on going. I think he was on his sixth chick when I came down."

"Damn. And we know Daryll sure isn't going to say no to pussy."

"Not to this hot college pussy, no. You really should check it out upstairs, D. There are some fucking smoking hot girls up there, doing things that really should be illegal."

"I've already got a smoking hot girl. Besides, I doubt she'd..."

"Mmmm, thank you!" Amanda's voice interrupted me.

I quickly turned around in surprise, seeing a grinning Amanda standing there. She was leaning against the door frame and was draining what looked to be another glass of sangria. After she put the empty glass down, she walked towards me and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me down for a deep, sensual kiss. I moaned as her tongue slipped into my mouth, tasting of something deliciously sweet that I couldn't quite identify.

After a bit, Brian dryly cleared his throat. Amanda and I kissed for a few more seconds, then let up, both of us giving my friend a sheepish look.

"Hey Brian," Amanda said. "Thanks for keeping my boy toy entertained while I was gone."

"Your boy toy, huh?" Brian asked, grinning at me. "I guess that's my cue to leave you two kids alone for now. Don't do anything I wouldn't do!"

"Shit, what wouldn't you do? Besides clean up your apartment?" I scoffed.

"Now that's just cold!" Brian laughed. "Good to see you again, Amanda."

"You too, Brian," Amanda said.

"You look absolutely amazing, by the way."

"Thank you!" Amanda said with a gorgeous smile.

"Catch you later, D."

"See ya," I said, bumping fists with him as he walked out of the door, leaving me alone with the most beautiful girl in the world.

"Did Kelsey find you?" I asked her.

"Yeah, she did. She's hanging out with Stacey for a bit."

"Doing what?"

She shrugged as if she didn't know. "Now then, where were we?" she asked as she pushed me down on the couch, then climbed in my lap. "Oh yeah, right here."

I moaned as her mouth again locked onto mine. I loved how much she enjoyed kissing and how eager she always was to get her tongue in my mouth. I noticed that sweet taste on her tongue again, and wondered what it was. Her hands were tangled in my hair while mine were softly rubbing over her partially naked body, occasionally dipping down to squeeze her magnificent ass.

My cock rapidly got as hard as steel, and as soon as Amanda felt it poke against her through my pants, she started rubbing herself against it. I groaned as she teased me with her hot pussy. The thought that she wasn't wearing any panties underneath that sexy skirt drove me crazy with lust, and I slid my hand underneath the little piece of fabric, cupping her naked butt. Amanda interrupted our kissing for a moment to gasp for some air.

"So, you don't think we should fuck on our first night out, huh?" she asked lightly.

"Shit, you heard all that?" I said, grimacing.

"Yeah, I did. It's okay, I know that fucking girls is pretty much all boys talk about when they're together."

"I didn't come here to fuck you, Amanda, nor to fuck any college girls. I swear."

"I know, don't worry," she said with a smile as she looked deeply into my eyes. "Though I've seen some of the girls upstairs, and I really couldn't blame you if you wanted to fuck one. They're very, very hot."

I was silent for a few seconds, staring at her cute face. "Are you being serious?"

"Hmm, I don't know, am I?" she giggled.

"Wouldn't that upset you?"

"It'd be pretty hypocritical of me to get upset over you having some fun with another girl if I'm going to keep messing around with your sister, right?" she asked, raising one eyebrow questioningly.

"Well, you two were together long before I came into the picture, so that's different."

"It is? You boys sure look at things funny. You were actually in my picture before I started messing around with Kelsey, to be honest."

"Really?" I pretended to be surprised.

"Oh, don't play dumb with me!" she grinned. "I'm sure Kelsey's told you I had a crush on you for a long time!"

I nodded. "I'm sorry I was so clueless for so long and that I wasted so much time."

"It's okay. You were worth the wait, and I have you now," she said happily, moving back in for a kiss.

"Mmmm, yeah, you do," I agreed as our mouths met. I moved her skirt up on her hips and rubbed my hands over her naked ass. Anyone who walked in would be able to see it, but I was horny and buzzed enough that I really didn't care anymore. I marveled at the smooth feel of her incredible ass and its delicious curve.

Our lips separated with an audible pop, and Amanda got a serious look on her face. "Damon, about the fucking thing."

"Yeah?"

"I kind of wouldn't mind taking it a little slower. I know I've been driving you crazy all night, and I really don't want to be a cock tease, but..."

"It's okay, Amanda. I don't want us to rush things either," I said reassuringly.

She licked her lips for a second, then whispered, "I'm not really worried about rushing things because I really like you. It's just that I'm still a virgin."

I stared at her in surprise for a moment. "You too?"

"Huh? What do you... oh, Kelsey."

"Yeah. She said that the reason she's a virgin is because you steal all the male attention away from her."

"She said what? The little liar! She gets just as many boys asking her for sex as I do!"

"How many is that?" I asked curiously.

"A lot," she grinned.

"So how come you're still a virgin then?"

She shrugged. "To be fair, I guess I'm only technically still a virgin."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I've had sex, like oral and such. I just haven't been penetrated... by a boy."

I definitely noticed her hesitation. I got a wicked smile on my face as I asked, "But you've been penetrated by a girl?"

She blushed a gorgeous red. "Your sister may have, um, put something inside me sometimes," she said quietly, though with an utterly mesmerizing little smirk on her lips.

I shivered in delight at the thought of my sister shoving something inside Amanda's little pussy. I briefly debated asking her what Kelsey had put inside her, but I didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable. "Okay, but how come a boy hasn't gone all the way with you yet?"

"Mostly it's because I just hadn't met the right boy yet. Also, messing around with girls has kind of put my male conquests on hold," she grinned. "Until now anyways!"

"Wait, did you say girls? As in plural?" I asked.

"Oh damn," she giggled. "Me and my big mouth!"

I gave her a pert grin. "So you've been fooling around with other girls besides my sister?"

"Sort of." She shrugged.

"Wait, does Kelsey know about these other girls?" I asked, slightly worried.

"Yes, she does. Don't worry, Damon, I'm not cheating on her," she said soothingly.

"Okay. I'm sorry, I know it's none of my business, but..."

"It's okay, you're just looking out for her."

I nodded as she smiled at me.

"See, that's why you're such a great brother to her," Amanda said as she again came closer for a kiss. My mind was beginning to float in a haze of lust as her tongue swirled through my mouth. The hot little goddess ground her pussy against my shaft, and I could feel her wetness starting to leak through my khakis. My cock seemed on the verge of declaring independence from me and ravaging her by itself.

"Um, fuck," Amanda moaned as she began to slide her soaked slit up and down faster, her breaths starting to come in ragged pants as excitement overtook her. She seemed determined to ride herself off against me, but I wanted to be a bit more involved than that.

I slid my hands along her curvy ass, drawing my nails softly across her smooth skin, which caused her to squirm and giggle. I kept sliding them down until I reached underneath her, and the tips of my fingers felt the moist heat of her pussy. Amanda chewed on her lower lip as I probed her lips with my middle finger, then she released a long sigh as I slid it inside of her.

"Oh God, that feels so fucking good," she whispered, her pussy gripping my finger tightly while I pushed it in further. After a few seconds, I got my entire digit inside her, my knuckles touching against her slit. Her pussy contracted against me, trying to draw it in even deeper. I was a little surprised that she could so easily take my finger inside of her, though of course she'd probably had a lot of practice from my sister's fingers. Merely thinking about that sent torrents of lust through me.

Locking my other hand in her hair, I kissed her deeply as I began to fuck my finger in and out of her cunt. Amanda was grunting, her mouth practically devouring mine as she worked her hips against my finger, eagerly humping up and down. Her nipples were poking through her tube top and into my chest, evidence of how horny she was, and the delicious smell of her excited pussy tickled my nostrils, making my cock jump. It was practically screaming at me to let it enter that wonderfully wet cavern that was mere inches above it. Despite my assurances of wanting to take it slow, deep down I ached to fuck her.

Amanda's eyes were ablaze as she looked at me, her lower body starting to convulse as my pumping brought her closer to her climax. My rapid fingering, combined with her eager grinding, produced a wonderfully sexy, sopping noise as her pussy got more and more juicy. "Fuck, you're gonna make me cum! Keep going, just a little more!" she pleaded, her voice smoky with her lust. I increased my efforts, ignoring the squeal of protest from my somewhat awkwardly bent wrist, driving my finger in and out of her drenched cunt like a piston.

"Yes! Finger my cunt!" Amanda squealed as a wave of electricity seemed to tear through her, causing her entire body to shake wildly. I gasped in surprise as I felt her bite my shoulder, and her hot juices washed over my finger, leaking out to cover my hand. Amanda's hands clawed at my hair and my shirt as she came on top of me, shivering with pleasure. I locked my mouth on her neck, gently sucking it while the incredibly sexy girl just kept cumming and cumming. Her pussy was pulsing over and over, gripping my finger so hard it felt like it was practically stripping off the skin, while soaking my entire hand with her juices.

After a few more moments, her body clenched one more time--her pussy nearly snapping my finger in half--then she wound down with one long exhaled breath. I winced a little as her teeth released their hold on my shoulder, but thinking about the mark of conquest she'd most likely left on me made me more than happy to endure whatever little bit of pain it was causing me.

I pulled my finger out of her pussy a little, but she immediately clenched her legs together, keeping me in place. "Leave it in for me for a bit, please," she begged.

I nodded, swallowing loudly as I gazed in awe at this unbelievably hot girl who was lying half-naked against me.

"God, Damon, that was amazing," she moaned softly, causing me to grin proudly. I didn't know of anything that could make a guy feel better than a girl praising his ability to make her cum.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it. I've never felt anything as hot as your pussy gripping my finger."

She smiled sweetly, nuzzling my neck and softly kissing me all over. I returned her affection, our lips covering each other's faces before finally meeting for a tender kiss. Amanda's gorgeous face lit up with a smile, and she started giggling. I watched her with a grin on my own face, wondering what she was so happy about.

"I can't believe I've been finger fucked both by you and your sister in the last two hours or so!" she said with a smirk. "I'm such a little slut!"

I eagerly nodded at her, causing her to giggle again. "I'm glad you agree!" she said.

"I love how unbelievably sexy you are," I told her. "You're driving me crazy in every way possible."

"Mmmm, good," she whispered. "I love driving you crazy. You're such an amazing guy."

My heart skipped a beat at her compliment, and I felt my stomach churning. I knew if this kept up, I was rapidly going to fall in love with her. A part of my brain wondered if I really should, so shortly after I had had my heart ripped out by that fucking whore Kim, and whether I was ready for it. My heart and cock, however, quickly overrode my brain's objections, and I decided to plunge straight ahead to wherever Amanda wanted to take me.
<hr pg="3" />My wrist sent a sharp signal of pain to my brain, and my face contracted in discomfort as I tried to ease it up.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Amanda said quickly, her pussy instantly releasing its hot grip on me. She let out a soft, disappointed sigh as I slipped my finger out of her, then rolled my wrist around to ease the ache. Before I could do or say anything else, she grabbed my hand and licked her tongue across my wet finger and hand, moaning at her own taste. The sight of her tasting her own juices almost made cum right there.

"Mmmm, I taste good," Amanda whispered sultrily. "Do you want to taste it too?"

I nodded, unable to draw a breath as the sexy blonde grinned naughtily, holding my finger up for me. I leaned forward a little and slowly lapped my tongue across it, moaning at the delightful sweetness. She was absolutely right, she did taste good!

"Do you like it?" she asked, squirming in my lap.

"Yes," I groaned. "You're delicious."

She got a happy smile on her face and leaned closer, kissing me softly as we both licked my finger clean of her juices. I grimaced a little at the sting that coursed through my wrist.

"I hope I didn't hurt you?" she said, giving it a worried glance.

"It's okay," I grinned. "I'll gladly suffer through a broken wrist if it makes you cum that hard!"

She gave me a bright, sunshine smile. "Mmmm, you did make me cum hard! It was wonderful."

"Did I make you cum harder than Kelsey did?" I joked.

Amanda's eyes looked deeply into mine, trying to sense if I was being serious or not. "You both make me cum like crazy. You two are very talented," she grinned.

"I doubt I'm half as talented as my sister is."

"Oh, don't say that. You were very eager and enthusiastic, and it felt fantastic. I loved how you just kept going until I came."

"Kelsey doesn't do that?" I asked. I couldn't believe I was discussing my sister's finger fucking skills with her girlfriend!

"She's a little tease," Amanda said affectionately. "She knows my body so well that she can tell right when I'm about to cum. So she'll stop and just kiss me for a while until I've calmed down, then she'll continue and bring me right back to the point of orgasm again. She knows it drives me fucking crazy when she does that, and she loves it. One time she kept it up for three hours; by that point I was so horny that I would have humped anything to get off!"

"Oh God," I sighed, feeling my body shiver. My cock was a lance of pure agony in my khakis, and it seemed that even just a breath of air would make it cum. "Did she finally make you cum?"

"Oh yes!" Amanda grinned. "With her tongue, and I don't think I've ever cum harder. I completely soaked her face with my juice!"

I groaned deeply, losing myself in lust.

Amanda grinned sexily. "Am I turning you on?"

"Yes!"

"Does the idea of your little sister playing with my cunt make you horny?" she teased, licking her lips wetly.

"Fuck, Amanda, I can't hold it any longer!" I hissed. I thrust my hips upward, grinding my still-covered cock against her burning slit.

Her eyes were on fire as she felt my cock rub against her, and she reached down and grabbed it with her hand. "Then how about I make you cum?" she said hotly, stroking my pole through my khakis.

"Please," I said, probably sounding quite pathetic as she giggled a little.

Before things could go any further, however, a tumultuous noise came from the kitchen. It sounded like more than a dozen boisterous people had entered and were raiding the available stores of booze. A few moments later, two guys with beers in their hands walked into the ante-room where Amanda and I were sitting; one of them unceremoniously plopped down on the couch beside us. I vaguely recognized him as someone from our school. His buddy started to say something, then he saw Amanda's state of undress. He gawked at her, his mouth hanging wide open.

"We better take this upstairs," Amanda said to me, getting up out of my lap and quickly adjusting her little skirt before she exposed too much of herself. Both guys were giving her lecherous grins, but she didn't so much as even glimpse at them as she walked out of the room. I rushed after her, limping a little as my cock was still massively uncomfortable in my pants. When we passed the front door, I noticed that two of the bouncers were missing. The remaining guy was having some difficulty keeping the rest of the crowd outside, occasionally letting someone slip past him. I figured that was how the noisy group in the kitchen had managed to get inside.

Amanda led me to the large staircase in the hallway, ignoring any and all distractions. She went up the stairs before me, and I waited a few seconds before going up myself, which gave me an unobstructed view of her spectacular ass and pussy underneath her skirt. She was almost all the way up the stairs before she realized what I was doing. She looked at me over her shoulder, giving me an amused smile. "Pervert!" she said, curling her finger at me to come closer.

"I'm sorry, baby," I said, not meaning it in the slightest as I moved up behind her. She stuck her little ass out and ground it against my cock while I kissed her, even as both my hands were grabbing her breasts through her top. We dry humped on the stairs for a few moments as I fondled her, my blood boiling in my veins with the need to cum.

"Amanda, I really want to go inside you," I whispered in her ear.

She shook her head. "I don't want my first time to be in this place."

I sighed softly, but nodded. The last thing I wanted to do was make her unhappy.

She turned around to face me, smiling sadly. "I know you want it badly, Damon. I promise we'll do it really soon. Can you wait?"

"For you, I'll wait as long as I have to," I said sincerely.

"Thank you," she said softly, kissing me again. "I won't leave you with blue balls though, don't worry. Let's go find a room where I can make you cum." She grabbed my hand and dragged me behind her through the hallway on the second floor.

The first door we tried was locked, but the second one opened. We peeked inside, seeing a heavily muscled guy roughly plowing a voluptuous brunette doggy style on a queen-sized bed, her moans reverberating off the walls. He threw an annoyed look at the door, and I held up my hand in apology as Amanda and I quickly backed out again.

The third door revealed a very sexy redhead riding reverse cowgirl on some lucky guy's shaft on a couch. I stared in amazement at her bouncing tits, and she threw both of us a hot grin. I couldn't help but gasp at her fantastic body. She motioned at us as if inviting us to join them, but before I could think about that any further, Amanda firmly pulled me out of the room again.

"Dammit, if I have to watch any more people fuck, I'm just going to let you jump my bones!" she said, her voice sounding both sultry and annoyed at the same time. As we walked across the hall to yet another door, I was quietly praying that there would be a whole group of people fucking behind it.

Amanda opened the door and gasped as soon as she looked inside. Peeking around the corner, I saw it was an unremarkable bedroom with a twin bed on either side, obviously belonging to a couple of girls if the decorations were anything to go by. What drew my attention--and Amanda's gasp--was the fact that Carynne was on her knees on the carpet, her top pulled off, eagerly sucking and jerking on the cocks of the two missing bouncers.

Amanda pulled me inside and quietly closed the door as we both moved into a dark corner; neither Carynne nor the bouncers seemed to have noticed us. I stared in amazement as Carynne took one of the cocks deep inside her mouth, making choking noises as the tall bouncer shoved his meat into her throat. Her hand was urgently jacking the blond bouncer's cock while his buddy face fucked the young girl.

There was nothing gentle or loving about what was happening in front of us. Both guys obviously had one goal in mind, which was to feed the cute brunette buckets of cum. Carynne seemed single-mindedly set on the same goal as she almost bounced her mouth up and down the cock jabbing into her face.

"Fuck yeah, you little bitch, suck my fucking cock!" the tall guy snarled, trying to shove even more of his long shaft into Carynne's face. She tried to accommodate him, but his cock was just too large; she gagged and coughed as he pulled it out, a long string of her saliva dangling from his cock.

"My turn now!" the blond guy said eagerly, holding his dick by the base as he slapped it against her face. She gasped for air a few times, then obediently gobbled the fat shaft. He thrust his hips forward, slamming the full length of his cock into Carynne's small mouth. The rough penetration caused her to gag a few times, though she managed to keep the whole thing down. As the blond guy started to ride his cock in and out of her mouth, Carynne was rapidly stroking the other bouncer's cock, putting her free hand underneath his balls and teasing them. The blond guy grabbed Carynne's hair, using it to pull her mouth deeper onto his cock, and he grinned lewdly as he watched her face being impaled on his shaft. He rode her mouth for a few more strokes, then pulled out with a loud pop. Without wasting time, his buddy again presented his cock for her, and she slurped it down without hesitation.

Amanda and I watched quietly as Carynne's mouth was roughly fucked by the two adult men. Other than in porn, I had never watched anything like it, and my heart was hammering in my chest. I wished Amanda would stroke my cock like she had done earlier. I grinned as I realized that this was the second time in as many hours that she and I had been peeping on Carynne having sex; the gorgeous brunette sure liked to get around. I briefly imagined what it would be like to fuck her sexy body. It was a very pleasant thought.

"Oh shit, here it comes, baby!" the tall guy growled as Carynne bobbed her face up and down along the length of his shaft. He fucked her face for a few more strokes then pulled out, grabbing his length with his hand and jerking desperately. The blond guy grabbed Carynne by her hair and directed her face right underneath his buddy's shaft. Carynne gave the tall guy a cum-begging glare and opened her mouth for his load. Apparently that was all it took as he groaned, and a massive squirt of cum rocketed out of his shaft, splattering all over her face.

The hot cheerleader giggled with glee as the cum splashed on her, covering her cheekbone, her left eye, and her forehead. The bouncer was muttering unintelligibly as several large drops of cum leaked out of his shaft, dribbling into Carynne's mouth, before he fired another massive spurt straight into her hair.

The blond guy was furiously jacking off, and apparently the sight of his buddy drowning the young nymph in cum was too much, as his cock started to spray on her face as well.

"Yeah, drown me in it!" Carynne giggled happily as stream after thick stream of pearly, gooey cum was flung onto her face. The blond bouncer aimed his cock lower and fired a shot over her tits before finally letting his cock dribble out over her mouth, next to his buddy's.

As they both finished, Carynne sensually started rubbing the cum into her skin, massaging her tits, neck, and face, smearing the jizz all over herself. "Mmmm, it's so fucking hot, I love it!" she moaned naughtily.

"Oh my God!" I whispered to Amanda, apparently not quietly enough because both bouncers immediately turned around. When they saw me and Amanda standing there, their faces twisted in anger.

"What the fuck are you two doing here? Do you think this is some kind of fucking peepshow?" the tall bouncer snarled at us. The blond, muscled bouncer walked towards us, his face set in a distinctly unpleasant scowl. The way he was balling his fists left little to the imagination on what he was planning to do to us.

I was just about to jump in front of Amanda to protect her from this walking steroid overdose when she stepped forward. "What the hell do you think you're doing? Do you two assholes know that that girl is only fourteen years old?" Amanda hissed in anger. I frowned in surprise as she said it; I was pretty sure that my sister was the youngest of her group of friends, and she was of course already eighteen.

Both bouncers' faces turned ghostly white, and I could see the fear in their eyes. "Fourteen? Holy shit, I... we didn't know... she never said!" they both stammered. It hung in the air for a second, then they bolted, yanking the door open and fleeing downstairs. From the sound of it, they didn't stay for the rest of their job either, as I heard their remaining buddy at the front door yelling after them to come back.

Carynne got up, a puzzled look on her cum-drenched face. "What was that fourteen crap all about? You know I'm eighteen, right?"

"Yes, of course. I'm sorry," Amanda said contritely. "Those idiots seemed like they were going to hurt us for watching. It was the only thing I could come up with so quickly."

"Oh. I guess that makes sense. Sort of," Carynne giggled as she casually used her fingers to lick the cum off her face.

I stared in amazement at the massive loads of cum that had been shot on her. She was absolutely drenched in it. My eyes flitted down towards her naked chest, and I had to admit that, while pretty small in comparison to my sister's, Carynne's tits were very, very nice. Especially with cum rubbed all over them.

"Do you like what you see?" Carynne asked me. I blushed as I snapped my eyes back from her chest.

Amanda giggled beside me. "So was this what Stacey promised the bouncers in exchange for letting us inside? You sucking their cocks?" she asked her friend.

"Well, she promised to blow them herself, but she's in the next room with..." Carynne said, then stopped as she looked at me with a slight blush. I frowned at her, but she didn't seem likely to elaborate.

"So you offered to take her place?" Amanda asked, continuing on as if nothing had happened.

"Yeah. They didn't want to wait for Stacey to finish up, and I was really hungry for some cum."

I stared slack-jawed at the gorgeous girl, stunned by her blatant words. Both girls just grinned at me.

"He's still pretty innocent, isn't he?" Carynne teased.

"Yeah, but I'm working on him," Amanda replied, giving me a sexy wink.

Carynne's eyes dropped down to my crotch, and her smile became very pronounced as she saw my massive bulge. "Is that big cock for me?" she asked bluntly.

"No, you greedy little slut!" Amanda giggled. "It's mine!"

"Awww!" Carynne pouted.

"Are you done with this room?" Amanda asked, ignoring her friend's complaint.

"I seem to be. Are you going to make him cum?"

Amanda nodded. I felt my heart race in my chest as I listened to these two girls talk so casually about having sex with me. Deep inside my soul, I was praying I'd get a threesome.

"Can I watch?" Carynne asked.

Amanda gave me a questioning look, which caused me to flush. "Well, I guess we did get to watch you, so I suppose it's only fair," I said, my voice sounding raspy.

"Mmmm, yummy!" Carynne squealed with pleasure. "Are you two going to fuck?"

"No," Amanda said, shaking her head. "But I think I'll do a repeat performance of what you did."

My breath stuck in my throat as I heard Amanda spell out her intentions. The blonde goddess grabbed my hand and pulled me along towards one of the beds. She knelt before it and motioned for me to sit right in front of her on the mattress. My legs were actually shaking as I complied with her wishes.

As soon as I'd sat down, Amanda's hands were practically ripping my khakis open, her eyes a blazing inferno. I sighed in relief as my cock jumped out, nearly ripping the button off my boxers; it was slimy and wet from all the precum I'd been leaking into my underwear. Amanda touched it with her fingertips, giggling at my groan when she gently rubbed my shaft.

"I'm going to suck your cock, Damon," she whispered sultrily. "I'm going to suck off your big, hard cock and let you cum all over my face."

"Fuck," I moaned as sexually charged shivers rippled through me. My cock literally twitched under her gentle touch, desperate to get off.

Carynne jumped on the bed beside me. She lay down on her stomach and cupped her face in her hands just inches away from Amanda and me. She grinned at the two of us, her eyes wide open, apparently determined to enjoy the show. Amazingly, rather than be embarrassed at someone watching, I got more excited at the thought of this amazing girl watching Amanda suck me off until I blasted her with cum. I had no idea what was happening to me, but I knew that I was definitely starting to like it.

Amanda slowly stroked my cock, using her fingers to gather up my precum and rub it all over my shaft and balls. I inhaled deeply as I watched her beautiful face move closer to my shaft, her tongue sticking out. The feeling of it touching the head of my dick was like an explosion in my brain, every neuron discharging signals of pleasure and lust simultaneously. I leaned backwards on my arms as Amanda's mouth smoothly slipped over my raging cock, her lips firmly locking around it.

I stared in awe as her mouth sank down my shaft, devouring inch after inch of it. I had no illusions with regards to the size of my cock, but Amanda was a fairly small girl, after all. Still, she smoothly sank down, and it wasn't until she had almost reached the end of my length when I felt my cock head push against her throat. I drew in a sharp breath as I felt Amanda's throat working, trying to let me inside. She gagged a few times, then gave up for the moment. She backed off my cock and gasped for air, a thin string of her saliva dangling between her lips and my shaft.

"Damn, your cock is big," she grinned. "You need to give me some time to get that all the way in my throat."

"Oh please, keep going," I said, gasping for air.

Amanda nodded with a little smile and slid her mouth over my shaft again, going smoothly down until it reached her throat. Again she tried to get me further, gagging and gargling on my cock, before coming up for another breath of air.

"I think I can get it now," she said lewdly. She took a huge gulp of air and impaled her face on my shaft again. Her eyes looked up, staring straight into mine as she opened her throat, swallowed, then slid the final inch of my pole into her mouth.

"Oh wow, you've got that whole big cock in your throat!" Carynne moaned, her eyes locked on the spectacle taking place just in front of her. Amanda just moaned with pleasure at her friend's remark and slipped her mouth off my cock with one smooth motion. The feeling of her lips slurping along my flesh sent tingles up my spine. I knew I was just moments away from cumming.

"Mmmm, that's a really, really nice cock you've got," Amanda said sexily, stroking it a few times while she lowered her face towards my balls. Her tongue licked around my ball sack a few times before she gently sucked one into her mouth.

"God, Amanda!" I moaned, grabbing her hair and pulling her face against my nuts.

Her hand pumped my shaft, the slickness of my precum aiding in the smooth motion. She let go of my balls with her mouth and looked me right in the eyes again. "Now I'm going to make you cum. I want your cum all over my face, Damon. On my cheeks and in my hair. I want you to drown me like Carynne got drowned!"

Without waiting for a reply, Amanda took my pole between her lips and slid down expertly, taking my whole cock back into her throat. I felt her tongue swirl around it, then she moved her head back, her lips causing delicious friction along my dick. She pulled almost all the way off, then slid forward again, repeating the motion over and over as she wetly slobbered along my cock. Her mouth was so wet and so hot that I felt myself rapidly lose it.
<hr pg="4" />Suddenly Carynne got up and pressed her sexy body against my back, her tongue slithering in my ear. "Cum on her! Spray your cum all over that gorgeous face!" she hissed. I groaned as I felt the cold, sticky wetness on her face rub against my cheek and her hard nipples press between my shoulder blades.

My balls were boiling as that familiar sensation shot through me. My cock bucked in Amanda's mouth, and she managed to pull it out just before the first stream of cum spat out of it. It exploded against the gorgeous girl's cheek, soaking her instantly.

"Fuck yes, cum all over me!" Amanda moaned, her hand pounding along my shaft, trying to jerk every last drop of fluid from my body. Several globs of cum wildly flew around, one splashing on her ear, before a second spray of semen launched straight onto her forehead. It drenched her hairline, then slowly started to ooze down into her eyebrows.

Amanda was giggling wildly as my cum continued to cover her, her mouth wide open to try to catch as much of it as she could. Carynne's tongue was licking all over my cheeks, ears, and neck as she silently encouraged me to soak her friend.

I grabbed Amanda's hand, which was still pumping my shaft, using it to aim my cock towards her open mouth. I nearly cried out in pleasure as my final rope of cum burst forth, shooting straight down her throat. Amanda coughed a little at the unexpected sensation but quickly swallowed my jizz. When she saw that I had reached my limit, she clasped her mouth around my cock head and sucked like a vacuum, trying to slurp every last drop out of my painfully swollen cock.

All the energy drained out of me as I slumped forward. Amanda sucked my cock for a few more moments, then let it loudly pop out of her mouth. "God, your cum tastes good!" she moaned appreciatively. Her tongue swirled around the corners of her mouth, trying to gather more of it.

Carynne quickly slipped off the bed and knelt beside Amanda. Before I even knew what was happening, the small brunette had grabbed Amanda's face between her hands and started licking her all over, slurping up my cum. Rather than complain, Amanda moaned, returning Carynne's tongue bath with her own. I stared in amazement as Carynne scooped up a large glob of my cum from Amanda's forehead, then shared it with the amazingly hot blonde. Both girls groaned loudly as their tongues fought and danced against each other, my cum being shared between them. I felt like my life had reached its peak, right there.

Once all my cum was mostly cleaned off her face, Amanda broke the kiss and looked at me, her eyes still blazing like an inferno. "Did you enjoy that?" she asked, a proud grin on her face.

"Oh my God, Amanda! You are unbelievable!" I said, completely bewildered at how sexy she was. I had just watched her make out with another girl, swapping my cum with her, and rather than be annoyed or jealous, I just got more horny. I briefly wondered if it was because of all the alcohol that I'd had.

Amanda put both her arms on my knees and lifted herself up against me. Our mouths and tongues eagerly met as I fell backwards on the bed, pulling her on top of me. I could feel her almost purring in my mouth as we made out, while my hands gently rubbed along her back and grabbed her ass.

"I'll be next door," Carynne giggled. "Once you two are done here, you can come too if you want." She smacked Amanda's butt with a loud slap, causing the blonde to cry out in surprise, then she quickly scampered out the door before Amanda could retaliate; the sound of her laughter trailed behind her like an echo.

"Judging from what I just saw, I take it Carynne is one of those girls you've been messing around with?" I asked breathlessly.

Amanda nodded. "Does it bother you that I fool around with them?" she asked.

"No, it doesn't. I'm not really even sure why it doesn't, but seeing you make out with my sister and with Carynne just makes me hornier than I've ever been. It'll probably still take me a little bit to get used to it, but it doesn't bother me. I just hope that you messing around with the girls won't come between us," I said quietly.

"It won't, Damon, I promise. I really, really like you," she said softly. "In fact, I'm pretty crazy about you."

"I'm pretty crazy about you too," I said, smiling at her. "You are the most incredible girl I've ever met."

She kissed me gently, sucking on my lower lip for a second. "You're so sweet. I'm so glad I finally got a chance with you." We both smiled at each other and lost ourselves in kissing.

We finally stopped making out after a while and got up, both of us stretching. I glanced at my watch, seeing it was a little after 2am; I was getting pretty tired and wondered how long Stacey was planning on staying. Maybe Amanda and I could just take a quick nap.

"I want to go see how the others are doing," Amanda said as she walked to the door.

"Do you know where they are?" I asked. The nap would have to wait a while, it seemed.

"From what Carynne said, I'm pretty sure she and Stacey, at least, are next door. Kelsey and Mikaela might be there too; otherwise, we'll look for them."

I nodded as we both walked out of the room. Next door turned out to be the room on the other side of the staircase, as the room actually right next to us was empty. As we walked along the stairway's railing, two girls came out of the door we were headed to. I guessed them to be of college age, maybe even part of the sorority. As we got a little closer, I recognized one of them as the redhead we had watched ride a cock a while ago. Her friend, a skinny brunette, I had never seen before.

"That was so fucking hot!" the brunette commented to her friend.

"I know. That young little thing sure knows how to eat pussy," the redhead grinned.

Amanda and I looked at each other, both of us smiling wickedly. It seemed there was quite a party going on in there. As the two girls approached us, Amanda asked them, "Hey girls, what's happening in that room?"

The brunette excused herself, saying she had to go pee and kept on walking, but the redhead smiled at Amanda, taking her time to check out the hot high school girl. "I think you'd fit in there pretty well," the redhead said.

"Why is that?"

"It's a bunch of girls all ravaging each other. There are a few your age in there who are really going at it."

"Fuck, I've got to see this!" I said.

The redhead shook her head, her shoulder-length hair whirling along her face. "Sorry, stud, no guys allowed in there. It's Samantha's bedroom, and she doesn't really like guys very much. Girls only."

"Oh, come on!" I complained, my face drooping in disappointment, which caused both girls to giggle.

"Don't worry, I'll go see who's in there, and I'll be right back. Try to behave yourself now," Amanda said with a pert grin and a wink towards the redhead, right before she disappeared through the door. I could hear multiple female voices moaning from inside; my cock twitched in my pants at the sound.

"Awww, poor guy, left all by himself," the redhead snickered.

"Yeah, don't you feel sorry for me?" I said, pulling a pouty face.

She grinned at me, moving a few steps closer. As I watched her approach, I realized she was actually very pretty. Her face and her arms were freckled, which gave her a cute, young girl look. She had beautiful features and a killer body dressed in boy shorts and a very tight t-shirt that did little to hide the rock-hard nipples on her firm tits. I sighed deeply as I remembered what she had looked like naked not so long ago.

"I'm Katie," she said.

"Damon. Nice to meet you."

"I know who you are, Damon. Is that your girlfriend?" she asked, nodding in the direction of the door that Amanda had gone into.

"I think so."

She flashed a funny grin at my answer. "Do you think she's going in there to fuck?"

I drew in a deep breath as images flooded my mind: Amanda lying naked between a bunch of other girls, fingering, licking, and rubbing pussies wherever she could find them... soft moans coming from all the girls as they came over and over again.

"You hope she is, don't you?" Katie said teasingly.

"Yes," I groaned. "Were you fucking in there?"

"I was, yes. There was this smoking hot brunette who made me cum twice with her tongue. I creamed all over her face, and she absolutely loved it," Katie grinned, her face flushed.

I swallowed deeply as I felt my cock rise again; I desperately wanted to go inside that room and just watch. "What did she look like?" I asked, curious if she was talking about Carynne.

"Um, brunette, young, I guess eighteen or nineteen or so. Gorgeous face, light blue eyes, ponytail. Really nice, full breasts."

I felt a peculiar tickle in my stomach. Carynne didn't really have full breasts--or a ponytail for that matter--but another brunette did. "Was she wearing a red plaid skirt and a tie-top?"

"Well, she wasn't wearing much of anything, but she did have an absolutely fabulous body. I think one of the other girls inside called her Kelsey?"

I sighed as my suspicions were confirmed. My little sister was in that bedroom, involved in a lesbian orgy, eating pussy, having girls cum on her face, and probably a whole lot more. I wasn't sure if I was shocked or envious. Probably a little of both.

"Do you know her?" Katie asked curiously.

I nodded. "She's my sister."

"Are you serious?" she said, her hand going to her mouth.

"Yes."

"Oh my God, I am so sorry!" Katie said, a shocked look on her face.

"Sorry? What are you sorry for?" I asked, perplexed.

"I just fucked your sister!"

"Don't worry about that. Kelsey's old enough to make her own decisions." I shrugged. "I'm assuming you didn't force her or anything weird like that?"

"No, of course not!"

"Well, then you have nothing to apologize for."

"So you're not angry about it?"

"No. It just seems I keep running into girls lately that have messed around with my sister," I said, shaking my head with a grin.

"Really? Who else has your sister been..." Katie started to say, then she saw me staring at the bedroom door. She got an intrigued smile on her face. "Don't tell me. Your girlfriend?"

I nodded. "Yup. Her and God knows who else."

"How long have you known about both of them?"

"I really didn't know for sure until today."

"And how long have you been with your girlfriend?"

"Also today," I grinned.

She shook her head with an unbelieving smile. "Sounds like you had quite a busy day today! Though it seems you might be in a rather peculiar love triangle."

"Tell me about it," I said quietly.

She must have sensed my change in tone as she put her hand on my arm and squeezed comfortingly. "You seem worried," she said.

I gave her a surprised look, causing her to giggle. "I'm sorry, I just have this thing for psychology," she said. "My friends say I'm always pulling these kinds of revelations about them out of thin air too."

I chuckled. "Are they true?"

She shrugged. "More often than not. Is it true in your case?"

"Yeah, I guess it is," I sighed.

"So what are you worried about?"

"Can I ask why you're so interested in the personal details of a stranger?"

"Sure," she said calmly. "Mostly it's because you seem like a really nice guy. Also, this happens to be what I love doing."

I smirked. "Do you want me to lie down on a couch for you, doctor?"

She moved closer to me. "Only if you'll let me get on top of you," she whispered sensually in my ear.

"Is that your standard price?" I laughed.

"No. That's my special price, just for you," she grinned.

"Are you trying to get in my pants?"

"Well, that is what we invited you and friends over for," she said, her eyes smoky.

I paused for a second. "You were with the girls at the pool this morning?"

"Yes."

"What were you doing there?"

"Diana's brother swims for one of the high schools that competed, so we went with her to watch him."

"Do you often go to watch high school guys? Trolling for young kids?" I grinned.

She laughed happily at that. "No, it was nothing like that. But when we saw you and your friends all together, we quickly decided to invite you to our party tonight."

"To fuck."

"Yeah."

I felt myself blush. "I'm sorry I haven't lived up to our part of the bargain."

She grinned. "Your friends have more than made up for your absence, don't worry."

"Really? How do you know?"

"Because I've fucked all of them," she said, matter-of-factly.

"Holy shit, you're kidding?"

"No, I'm not. I really like sex, you know," she said, moving a few inches closer to me, pressing her body against mine. Feeling her tits push against me made my temperature rise by what felt like a few dozen degrees. "I just love fucking guys senseless. Just riding them until they explode in my cunt, all that creamy cum deep inside me. Mmmm."

I threw a glance at the door, expecting Amanda to come storming out any second now.

"Are you hoping your girlfriend will rescue you from me?" Katie teased.

"What? No... I, I was just..."

"She's most likely getting her little brains fucked out right now, Damon. She probably has that ridiculously sexy skirt pulled up on her hips, and she's getting fingered by two girls. They're putting fingers up both her holes, and she's cumming like crazy while a pussy is grinding against her face, spraying juice all over her," Katie panted, eagerly licking her lips at the fantasy she was describing.

I shuddered at the thought. The mere idea of a lesbian orgy turned my brain to mush; having it so vividly detailed by a smoking hot redhead just added fuel to the fire.

"I'll just go check," Katie said, walking over to the door. Before I could stop her, she opened it and peeked inside for a few seconds. She turned around with a satisfied grin on her face, closing the door behind her again. "Looks like I was right. Your girlfriend is in there, having her little pussy eaten by your sister."

I closed my eyes and tried to swallow. While I wasn't completely sure how I felt about it, the truth of the matter was that the mere idea of the two of them fucking was enough to drive me mad with sheer lust. I wanted nothing more in the entire world than to be allowed to watch them. Or to fuck them. As soon as that thought coursed through me, I caught myself. I wanted to fuck my sister? What the hell was I thinking?

Katie walked up right beside me, kissing my cheek as her hands rubbed over my body. "Poor boy. Left alone while the girls are fucking each other. Perhaps someone else can help you out, hmm?"

I was shivering under the touch of her fingertips, and I felt my objections dwindle. Amanda had seemed to make it clear that she wouldn't be upset if I fooled around, and Katie was rapidly driving me crazy. Part of my brain reasoned that if Amanda was in there fucking my sister--and who knew who else--why couldn't I fuck around as well?

Katie expertly unbuttoned my shirt, pulling it open and running her fingers across my abs. "God, I love swimmer bodies," she moaned. "You guys are so hot." I felt her hand open my zipper, eagerly reaching inside to grab my swiftly rising cock.

"Katie, I..." I started to say.

"Sshhh," she whispered. "Just enjoy it."

"But..."

"No buts. Unless you want to put it up mine?" she grinned roguishly.

"Fuck!" I gasped. My eyes were nearly popping out of my skull. "Are you serious?"

"Yes," she moaned as her hand kept pumping my cock, which had become rock hard again. Her tongue was slithering over my ear, and I could feel her hard nipples pressing against my side. "Please fuck me, Damon," she moaned. "Fuck me with this hard cock. I'll really take it up my ass if you want."

My mind was swimming in a haze of lust and alcohol. I was desperate to fuck, and here was this smoking hot college girl offering me her cunt and her ass. A jolt of pleasure shot through me, sending tingles down my spine. I stopped resisting and roughly grabbed her, eliciting a squeal of happiness from her. I put my hands under her ass and lifted her up as our mouths found each other, both of us moaning while we kissed hungrily. Katie locked her legs around my hips while her hands struggled to take off her t-shirt. As her marvelously firm tits came into view, I sighed with anticipation.

"I am so fucking hot for you. I want you to fuck my brains out!" Katie hissed.

"Not here," I grunted. "Not in the hallway."

"Second door on your left; that's my bedroom," she panted.

I pulled her up further against me to make sure she wouldn't fall, then stumbled the dozen or so steps to her door. While her tongue was making a thorough inspection for any cavities in my teeth, I fumbled with the door knob, then lurched inside.

"Turn the light on," she groaned. "I want to see your big cock nailing me!"

I pawed around for the light switch, a task made more difficult by the fact that Katie was practically tearing my shirt off. My arms got tangled in the sleeves, but I managed to find the switch, flipping it on. Katie dropped down to the floor, then swiftly sank to her knees and started pulling open my pants, her face glowing with lust. I leaned back against the wall, half naked, shivering in delight. I couldn't believe what was happening. I was about to get sucked off by a hot, nymphomaniac college girl I had literally only just met!

She pulled down my pants and boxers in one easy move and practically devoured my cock. She slid down my shaft in a single smooth gulp, easily taking the whole length in her mouth. Her tongue teasingly stabbed against my balls while she slurped on my dick, bobbing her face up and down.

"Oh fuck, Katie!" I sighed, my knees having difficulty holding me upright. While she was hungrily sucking my cock, she lowered her hands to her shorts, quickly pulling them off her ass and bundling them up around her knees. She grabbed my cock by the base and pulled her mouth off, slapping herself on her face with my spit-covered pole.

"Mmmm, you've got such a nice cock!" she breathed, before inhaling my entire length back into her mouth. She tickled my balls with her left hand while I saw her right hand playing with her pussy.

I grabbed her head with both my hands and forcefully shoved my cock into her mouth. She opened her eyes and looked at me with pure joy; then, she leaned her head back and nodded to show I could continue. Firmly holding her head, I began to ride my cock in and out of her luscious mouth, eagerly fucking her face, my balls slapping against her chin as she moaned at every stroke. The wonderful feeling of her sensual lips on my shaft almost shut down my brain as I felt myself getting closer to cumming. My breathing slowly got heavier and more intense. Katie let me fuck her mouth for a few more strokes, then she pulled herself off.

"Don't cum in my mouth," she panted. "I want it in my pussy!"

"God," I groaned. She quickly got up and took off her shorts, then put her back against the wall. I struggled to get my pants and boxers off, then she motioned for me to come stand against her, lifting her leg all the way up against my shoulder.

I stared in amazement at her agility, causing her to giggle. "What? Do you think your little blonde girlfriend is the only one who can do that?" she teased.

She put her hands on my shoulders, pulling me closer. I shivered with joy at the feeling of her naked flesh against my bare chest. She was a bit shorter than I was, so my cock jabbed against her tummy. I quickly grabbed it, bending my knees as I guided it towards her slit; her cunt was so hot it seemed to sear me as I came closer. I placed the head of my shaft against her moist cavern, then looked into her eyes.

"Fuck me!" she wailed, clasping her mouth against mine.

I roughly shoved forward, my cock smoothly slipping deep inside her velvety hole. It was unbelievably wet, and I knew that this wonderful heaven would make me spray in minutes. I curled both my arms around her up-stretched leg, using it as leverage while I lustily plowed into her cunt. She squealed and whimpered at every thrust, with little squelching noises escaping from her pussy every time my cock rammed inside her. She was so wet that I figured more guys had cum inside her, but I didn't care, eagerly driving my cock through the gooey mess.
<hr pg="5" />"Oh fuck. Fuck my slutty cunt!" she begged. "Harder, fuck me harder!"

My cock felt like it was on fire as it plowed in and out of her wonderful cunt, the friction of her wet folds overriding all other feelings. "Jesus, keep fucking me, I'm gonna cum!" Katie whimpered while harshly driving her nails in my shoulders. The sharp sting of pain echoed through me as I mindlessly plundered her fuck hole.

The gorgeous redhead's body tightened up, her cunt practically ripping my cock off once her orgasm began. I grit my teeth and kept plowing inside her, forcing my shaft through the wonderfully tight opening. I looked down, grinning as I saw and felt my cock being covered in her cum. She shuddered for what seemed like ages.

Once she was done cumming, I pulled out of her--to her great disappointment--and I roughly grabbed her and half pulled, half flung her onto the bed. She giggled as she rolled onto her back, spreading her legs delectably wide. The sight of her glistening cunt, swollen with arousal, made me gasp in delight.

Without hesitation, I climbed on top of her, guiding my throbbing cock back inside her slit. I immediately resumed my earlier activities, plowing myself into her at a blistering pace; my balls were loudly slapping against her ass on every wild thrust.

Katie was groaning deliriously as she locked her legs around my ass, apparently using her muscles to try to pull me completely inside her cunt. I leaned down, and our mouths met for another hot, sloppy kiss as my cock roughly invaded her squelching pussy.

Within seconds, Katie's body started shivering again, my relentless pounding driving her over the edge into another orgasm. Though not as strong as the first one, I still felt a huge gush of her cum flood out over my cock. The sopping noises emanating from her tight slit drove me over the edge, and I slammed my entire length inside her as I came too. "Oh, Katie, I'm cumming!" I hissed as my cock pumped stream after stream of my seed inside her.

"Give it to me! Fill me with your hot fucking cum!" she mewled. Her body was still spasming from her own climax, and her head thrashed wildly.

I grabbed her hips as I pulled her up against me; her back arched as I grunted loudly while blasting my semen into her cunt. My cock twitched a few more times, dribbling some extra cum into her eagerly milking slit, then it slipped out. Completely spent, I half slid, half fell down on top of her.

Her hand gently touched my cheek, turning my face towards her. She gave me a soft, sensual kiss, her tongue barely touching mine as we slowly began to relax. She was rubbing her pussy against my deflating shaft, causing me to moan at the tickling sensation.

"Mmmm. Fuck, that was amazing," Katie moaned in happiness.

"Damn," I groaned, my body still trying to recover from its high.

Katie slid out from under me and winced a little, touching her shivering legs, which seemed to have a bit of trouble recovering after our savage fuck. She sat up, gingerly stretching out her legs.

"I'm sorry if I hurt you," I said.

"Don't be sorry. I love being fucked that hard," she grinned. "A little pain at the end is well worth it."

I leaned forward to kiss her, and she wrapped her arms around my neck, leaning back on the bed and pulling me back on top of her. I couldn't help but think that not thirty minutes before, Amanda and I had been in a similar position, and I felt a huge surge of guilt.

"Mmmm, you're a fucking stud," she said happily between kisses.

"You're unbelievably hot," I said, smiling half-heartedly.

"Are you regretting that we fucked?" she asked softly, her face a worried frown.

"No! Not at all. I'm just wondering what Amanda will say," I said quietly.

"If she gives you any grief about it, let me know. I'll fuck that tight little body of hers until she forgives you," Katie said with a small grin.

I chuckled at her joke, then realized that Amanda might really like that.

The door to the bedroom suddenly opened, and I turned around, half fearing that it was Amanda and that she'd be supremely pissed off. A well-muscled guy and a tall, raven-haired girl stumbled into the room, desperately kissing each other while they were tearing each other's clothes off.

"Uh, this bedroom is taken, guys," Katie said dryly.

I shook my head with a smile as the two hadn't seemed to have heard her. They were still groping each other and going at it.

"Hey, are you two fucking deaf?" Katie said, much louder. "Get the fuck out!"

The two broke their kiss and turned their heads towards us. As their faces came into view, an icy wave of anger swept through me. "Jeff?" I asked incredulously, as if I didn't recognize him like I would my own sister. He'd only been my best friend for nearly half a decade, after all.

"Hey, what's up, D?" he grinned as he looked at the girl he was holding. I knew her very well too, considering that for over a year she'd been my girlfriend. A girlfriend who had broken up with me, so she'd told me, because she was fucking another guy. I just never knew who.

Now I did.

"So I finally get to meet your mystery girlfriend, huh? The one whose pussy is better than any you've ever fucked? You fucking backstabbing weasel!" I said, almost seething with anger.

"So? What of it, man?" Jeff said smugly.

"Get the fuck out of here, Damon!" Kim snapped.

"Hey, bitch, perhaps you didn't hear me the first two fucking times. This is my bedroom, and you two have about three seconds to get the fuck out yourselves!" Katie said angrily.

"Whatever! You can have your bedroom and that fucking limp dick!" Kim snorted. "We'll find another place to fuck."

I ignored both of them as I put my face right in front of Jeff's. "How long have you been fucking her?"

"None of your fucking business!"

"You were doing her while she and I were still together, weren't you?"

"Yes, he was!" Kim said scornfully. "At least he knows how to satisfy me!"

"Shut up, Kim. You're too much of a selfish bitch to be satisfied with anything," I snarled.

Jeff pushed me with both his hands, causing me to stumble back a few steps. "Don't talk to her like that!" he yelled.

"Why not? It's the fucking truth, you just can't see it yet." I got right back up against him, our noses almost touching. "You were my best friend, and then you fucked that whore behind my back! You didn't even have the decency to wait until we'd broken up."

"Wait for you to break up? Shit, D, I was the fucking reason you two broke up! She doesn't get bored to tears every night with me!" he taunted.

"Of course not, you're a new fucking toy. You'll be interesting for a few more weeks, then she'll get bored and fuck someone else behind your back too. Once a worthless skank, always a worthless skank."

Jeff's punch came quick and hard, a left hook aimed right at my jaw. I barely managed to dodge it, then he was on top of me, wrestling me to the ground. We rolled around the room for a bit, bumping into the nightstand and sending Katie's lamp crashing to the ground, shattering it.

"Stop fucking fighting!" Katie yelled, but Jeff and I both ignored her. As we tried to gain position over each other, occasionally swinging a blow, I heard the bedroom door open and Katie calling for help.

"Get him, Jeff! Beat the shit out of him!" Kim shrieked.

Fucking bitch, I thought as I managed to get a punch in against Jeff's jaw, only to eat one myself in return. Jeff was snarling curses at me, but I saved my breath and focused on fighting. There'd be plenty of time for insults later. We struggled for a few more moments when Jeff was suddenly yanked off me, the sole remaining bouncer easily holding him up. He reached for me, and I motioned that I'd get up myself.

"Let me go, asshole!" Jeff snarled at the bouncer, who stoically ignored him and pulled me up by my throat, causing me to gurgle in surprise. As soon as he had both of us firmly in his grasp, he moved us out of the bedroom, down the stairs, and out the front door. With a mighty heave, he threw both of us off the porch and out onto the lawn in front of the sorority house.

Jeff and I both stood up quickly, coming to stand right in front of each other with a murderous glare in our eyes. Kim came running out a few seconds later, and a small crowd of people gathered around us, obviously thrilled at the prospect of some action.

"You don't want to do this, D," Jeff grinned. "You know you can't take me."

"Was it really worth it, Jeff? Betraying your best friend for some pussy?"

"It's not just some pussy, man! It's the best pussy I ever had! She fucking blows my mind in bed. Too bad you never saw what you had in her."

"Oh, I saw alright. I had a cheating, fucking whore," I said testily. "You can have her, asshole. Fuck both of you!" I turned around and took a few steps back to the sorority house. The fucking bitch wasn't worth fighting over.

"Jeff, don't let him walk away! Beat the crap out of him!" Kim hissed.

"What the fuck is your problem, you stupid slut? What more do you want?" I snarled, turning my head towards her.

"I want to hear you fucking beg, asshole! Jeff, beat him up!"

Jeff looked at her uncertainly, hesitating for a moment. It seemed her anger even surprised him.

"Jeff, do this for me, and I'll let you fuck my ass!" Kim eagerly told her new boyfriend.

I snorted in disbelief. Her ass had always been an absolute no-fly zone when she was with me; now she was offering it up to watch me get beat up? "What did I ever do to you?" I asked her, completely confused. I had absolutely no idea where all her anger was coming from. I'd always believed we'd been happy together.

Before she could answer, Jeff rushed me, slamming his shoulder in my stomach. I went down hard, and my one-time friend jumped on top of me, raining punches down at my face. I managed to protect myself with my elbows and kicked up with my right leg, curling it around his shoulder. Yanking my leg down, I pulled him off me; then, I wasted no time in jumping on top of him, bashing my knee into his side. The unexpected blow caused him to expel all his breath in a loud whoosh of air while I grabbed his hands, putting my weight down on them as I slowly forced his arms down.

He tried to pull the same move I'd just done on him, but I brushed his leg aside and climbed on top of him in a full mount, my legs on both sides of his torso, holding him in place. Gritting my teeth, I struggled to move his arms out of the way, then swiftly delivered a powerful punch to his face. I winced as a sharp flare of pain shot through my hand, but I ignored it. I punched him again, and his eyes began to look unfocused.

"Are you happy now, Jeff?" I asked accusingly. "You piss away your best friend for that worthless cunt, and now you get beat up for it too."

A body came flying at me from the side, sending me sprawling into the street. I made an effort to roll with it but landed awkwardly on my shoulder, collapsing in a heap. Someone kicked me in the ribs, and I grunted at the pain. I turned my head and saw several of Jeff's fellow jocks standing around me. I tried to get up and got a kick in the stomach for my trouble; I grit my teeth to keep from retching and crawled onto my hands and knees. Three of the guys took a turn kicking me in the stomach, and I quickly rolled into a ball, trying to protect myself.

Jeff had gotten back up and was towering over me, a cruel grin on his face. "Who's getting beaten up now, D?" he taunted, right before he kicked me too.

I spit in his direction and made an effort to get away from him. One of his buddies kicked me again, stopping that plan cold. I rolled over on my back, groaning with the pain that was coursing through my stomach, holding my legs and arms in front of it to protect it from more punishment. The pavement felt ice cold underneath me. The six football players towered over me, ready to kick or beat me if I again tried to get up. Each of them had that decidedly vapid gaze that showed me they were all stoned or drunk. Or both.

I heard the click of heels on the pavement beside me and turned my head to see Kim standing there, a vicious grin on her face. "Not so fucking great now, are you?" she sneered.

"Fuck off, bitch," I croaked out.

"Kick him again!" she ordered. Jeff and his buddies looked at each other, all of them hesitating. She waited a few seconds, then snarled, "I said, kick him again, Jeff!"

"Look, babe, we've hurt him enough, okay? It's over," he said uncomfortably.

"No, it's not!" she hissed, then she kicked me full in the face. The toe of her shoe hit me squarely in the nose, sending a bright lance of pure agony right through it.

"Ow, fuck! You fucking whore!" I cried out, rolling on the ground and clutching my face as tears streamed down my cheeks from the pain.

Kim laughed as she kicked me in the stomach twice. "You fucking asshole! That's what you get! You thought you could just get away with all of that? Huh?"

From somewhere nearby, a familiar voice screamed in anger, and Kim let out a startled yelp as she crashed to the ground. I looked over, rapidly blinking my eyes several times to clear the tears and to make sure I was actually seeing what I thought I was seeing.

Kelsey was astride Kim's back, her small fists pummeling the hell out of my ex. Though my sister gave up almost five inches and some twenty pounds to Kim, she was in phenomenal shape from her cheering, and she easily held the bitch down despite Kim's attempts to get up. Kim was shrieking in pain and anger as Kelsey rained blows on her head and shoulders. A constant litany of curses spewed out of my sister's mouth.

Some of the football players laughed at the sight, but Jeff's face turned dark. "Get that fucking little bitch off her!" he ordered. "Maybe a few punches to her pretty face will teach her some manners."

One of the football players nodded, rushing over to the two struggling girls. I tried to get up to stop him, but Jeff put a foot on my chest, pushing me back down. I growled in frustration as I watched Jeff's buddy approach my sister. Kelsey wasn't even aware of the asshole who was coming up behind her.

The jock was about to grab Kelsey when a full beer can came flying out of nowhere, hitting him full in the stomach. He let out a loud grunt of pain and collapsed, clutching his gut with his hands.

"Hey, do any of you fuckers know why I'm called The Viking?" Erik asked, standing a few feet away, wearing nothing but a pair of boxers. He was casually flipping another full can of beer in his hands.

"What the hell? Who the fuck is this guy?" one of the jocks said to the others as they all stared at Erik in amazement.

"Nobody? Well, mostly it's because I'm hung like a Norse God," Erik grinned. "But it's also because I just love fucking up little bitches like you. Pretty much like an actual Viking!"

Even though I was in pain, I snickered a little. Erik was crazy at the best of times. If he was drunk, there was no saying what would come out of his mouth.

"Fuck off, man. This is none of your business!" Jeff said, sounding quite agitated. He looked over at Kim, who was still getting hammered mercilessly by my sister.

"You beat up one of my friends six to one, it becomes my business, fuck stain," Erik said darkly.

"It's still five to two, man. Get out of here before we beat the shit out of you too!" one of the football players threatened.

"I knew you jocks were fucking dumb, but I had no clue you couldn't even count!" Daryll interjected as he and Brian walked up beside Erik. Being in the shape they were in, they struck a pretty formidable sight, especially since none of them was wearing anything beyond just jeans. I saw Amanda, Stacey, Katie, and a whole bunch of other girls come up behind them; the girls' faces were dark with anger. They seemed ready to jump in and join the fight if given the slightest reason to.

Jeff licked his lips as he considered the odds. "Let me get Kim and Jimmy, and we'll get out of here, okay? There's no need for more fighting."

"That's what you say, you piece of shit. I'm in the mood to kick your fucking ass until it stops bleeding!" Erik said grimly.

The jocks took one long look at the group of people, then they bolted, leaving Jeff by himself. He looked as if he was going to run too, but threw an agonized glance at Kim, who was currently being yanked to her feet by her hair. My sister was still yelling curses at her.

Amanda ran over to Kelsey, gently taking her by the shoulders and pleading with her to stop. Kelsey resisted at first, trying several more times to hit Kim, until she finally let her best friend pull her away. Kim staggered away unsteadily, stunned by what had happened to her. Jeff ran over and ducked his shoulder underneath her arm, holding her up.

"I will get you for this, you little bitch," Kim said weakly. Her face was scratched and bruised in several places, and her right eye was starting to swell shut.

"If you ever touch my brother again, I will fucking kill you!" Kelsey spat, her face radiating pure hatred. She took a step towards Kim but was quickly pulled back by Amanda, who wrapped both her arms around Kelsey's shoulders and chest. Amanda gave my sister a few kisses on the back of her head, whispering softly in her ear. Whatever she said seemed to help as Kelsey calmed down a little.

Jeff and Kim slunk off, with Jeff helping the groaning football player off the ground. As they went towards their car, Amanda and Kelsey ran towards me, then knelt beside me.

"Oh God, Damon!" Kelsey exclaimed as she pulled away my hands that I'd still been holding over my nose. Amanda's eyes were wet with tears as she dabbed at my face with a tissue; I was shocked to see it come away full of blood. I looked at my hands and saw they were covered in blood as well.

"It's okay," I said. "It's just my nose. I think she may have broken it when she kicked it. It looks a lot worse than it is."

"Jesus, man, you look awful," Erik said as he squatted beside me. Daryll and Brian came up behind him, as did most of the girls.

"Thanks, Erik," I said dryly. "Also, thanks for saving my ass."

"Hey, what are buddies for?"

"We need to get him to the hospital," Kelsey said, looking at Stacey.

"I don't want to go to the hospital," I complained. "I'll be fine."

"Damon, if you broke your nose, a doctor should take a look at it," Kelsey insisted.

"I think you should listen to your sister, D," Brian said.

I looked over at Amanda, who gave me a wan smile through her tears. "I really wish you'd go to the hospital to make sure you're okay," she said softly.

I sighed. "Fine."

Erik and Brian helped me to my feet, a painful process because of the dull ache in my stomach. As we walked over to Brian's car, Katie handed me my shirt. I tried to apologize to her, but she turned around without a word and walked back into the house. A few minutes later, quite a few people started exiting the house, looking decidedly unhappy at having to do so. I figured the party had been declared over, and I felt terrible about ruining everyone's night as I slowly, painfully put my shirt on.

Brian and Stacey argued a bit over who would take me to the hospital, but Brian eventually won. Neither Amanda nor Kelsey would leave my side, so Stacey just hugged them both and returned their phones. Then, she walked off to her car with Mikaela and Carynne while Brian helped me get in his Jeep.

It was a pretty miserable drive to the hospital, every bump of the Jeep sending pain through my body. My nose had turned into a dull ache, but the sharp flashes of pain from my ribs and stomach made my eyes water every time.

"I should have driven in Stacey's SUV," I growled after one particularly nasty bump.

"Be glad I don't make you walk," Brian said with a grin, looking in his rearview mirror at the two girls. They were both uncharacteristically quiet as they sat close together. Kelsey had her head resting on Amanda's shoulder.
<hr pg="6" />"Are you okay, girls?" I asked. I tried to turn around, but my stomach shrieked at me to face forward.

"Just worried about you," Amanda sighed.

"You don't have to worry about him, honey," Brian said. "His stomach can take a flat power dive from a ten-meter tower. I'm sure a few kicks haven't hurt it too badly."

I chuckled as I remembered my fateful dive six months ago, when I'd tried to show off by diving from the highest tower and had hit the water flat on my chest and stomach. It had hurt like hell for a week.

"Besides, that broken beak actually improves his looks. He's got kind of a hawkish thing going on now," Brian grinned.

Amanda let out a few giggles, clasping her hand in front of her mouth.

"Sis, how about you?" I asked. Kelsey was usually never this quiet.

"My hands hurt," she said softly.

I turned in my seat, ignoring my stomach's protests, giving my sister a worried look. Amanda was gently rubbing Kelsey's hands between her own. Kelsey smiled as she saw me looking at her. "Hitting someone's face with your fists isn't really the best thing to do, huh?"

"No, it's not," I said, smiling back at her. "Maybe you should leave the fighting to the boys next time."

"Yeah, 'cause you were doing so well!" she snorted.

"Why didn't you wait for Brian and the others to come downstairs?" Amanda asked her. "They were right behind us."

"I don't know. When I saw that bitch kicking him while he was helpless on the ground, I just got so angry!" Kelsey said grimly. "I was just livid. I really wanted to just beat the shit out of her, and keep pounding her until she was a bloody pulp!"

"Well, you definitely did that," Brian said with admiration. "Her face looked like a nice, bloody roast by the time you were done with her!"

"Ewww, gross," Amanda said in a pained voice, but Kelsey and I both snickered.

"You are a little savage, aren't you?" I teased my sister.

She nodded fiercely. "It's just too bad I didn't have any meat hooks available."

I laughed out loud, then winced in agony as my stomach reminded me why we were going to the hospital in the first place. I gingerly moved myself back to a normal sitting position and toughed out the rest of the ride.

It was fairly quiet at the hospital's ER section when we got there, and the four of us went up to the receptionist's desk. "Your nose doesn't look too good there, son," said the receptionist--a large, elderly black woman with a friendly smile. Her name tag read Laverne.

"It doesn't feel that good either," I said, shaking my head slowly.

"Any other problems?" she asked while she was getting the never-ending paperwork assembled for us to fill out for the rest of our natural lives.

"I got kicked in the stomach a few times. I think it's bruised a bit."

"We'll have a look at that too, make sure you didn't get anything damaged on the inside. Anything else?"

"No, that's pretty much it," I said.

"Any of you hurt?" she asked my friends, who all shook their heads in response.

I looked at Kelsey and motioned for her to step forward. She shook her head again.

I sighed. "My sister's hands are hurting pretty badly. I'm worried she may have sprained or broken something. Could you please have a look at her too?"

"Now why on earth is a pretty lil' thing like you fighting?" Laverne asked, astonished. "Don't you have these two beefcakes to do that for you?"

Kelsey blushed, shrugging her shoulders almost imperceptibly while Brian laughed.

"She jumped one of the people who was beating me up," I explained.

"Well, good for you, dear. Always got to stick by your family, I say," Laverne said, smiling broadly at my sister. "I'll get you some ice for your hands, and the doctor will look at them later, okay sweetheart? You kids can go over there and fill out these papers. A nurse will come get you in a moment."

We trooped over to the waiting room, sitting down and getting started on the paperwork. Brian walked over to the soda machine, after asking us if we wanted anything, which we didn't. After a couple of minutes, Laverne came over with two ice packs and gently wrapped them around Kelsey's hands.

"Thank you, ma'am," Kelsey said gratefully.

"You're welcome, sweetie. Gosh, if you two aren't the prettiest young girls I've seen in a long time. I can't say I care much for your choice in clothing though," the matronly woman stated, somewhat patronizingly. "But that's just my age talking, I guess." She shook her head as she walked off.

Kelsey and Amanda threw each other a glance, both blushing slightly. I grinned at them as I continued to fill out the paperwork.

"Crap!" Kelsey said suddenly, once Laverne was back at her desk.

"What?" I asked.

"We left our clothes in Stacey's car!" Kelsey complained.

"Oh shit!" Amanda said, equally annoyed.

"I guess you two better hope that everyone's gone to bed already, huh?" I said.

"Yeah, it wouldn't be fair of me to ask Stacey to come all the way out here," Kelsey said glumly.

"It'll be fine, Kel."

"I guess we'll see." She shrugged.

The nurse, an attractive woman in her thirties, came to get me a little while later, and I handed the paperwork over to Amanda, who said she'd help Kelsey fill it out further. The woman led me to an exam room where she made me take my shirt off. Another nurse joined her in taking my vitals, then they both examined my stomach. They seemed to take a little too long in gently probing my abs, but I figured they were probably just making sure.

The doctor, an energetic young man, came in after about fifteen minutes, introducing himself as Doctor Lastings. He too probed my stomach like the nurses had, though he took decidedly less time in doing so. "Probably just bruised," he said after a few minutes. "It doesn't feel like anything burst or tore in there, but I'd still like to make an MRI, just to be sure."

"Okay," I said with a shrug.

"Did you get hit in the nose, Damon?" he asked as he gently probed it, causing my eyes to water.

"Kicked actually," I said.

He looked at me in surprise. "That must have been some kick. You're a pretty tall guy."

"I was lying on the ground."

"Somebody kicked you in the face while you were lying on the ground?"

"Yeah."

"You realize that's assault, right? You could file charges against him."

"Her."

"A girl kicked you in the face?" he said, looking quite surprised.

"Yep."

"Jeez, you kids have some wild Saturday nights nowadays."

I grinned. "I'm sure you've seen worse than a guy who got beat up a little."

He nodded. "I worked in County Medical in L.A. for a while. It got pretty bad there. But around here it's usually just accidents and such. We don't get many beatings."

"Lucky me then."

"Well, it could have been worse. It's a clean break in your nose. I just need to set it, and it should heal fairly quickly."

"Setting it... that's going to hurt, isn't it?" I asked, a little worriedly.

"Like a son of a bitch," he said, grinning crookedly.

"Shit. Well, I guess we better get it over with."

He nodded and sat down on a stool beside me. He made me turn my head and put his thumbs on either side of my schnoz. "On three. Ready?" he asked.

"Whenever you--OW!" I screamed as he suddenly wrenched the bone back into place.

"Sorry. I always do that to keep people from tensing up and making it harder. You can curse at me if you want."

"Motherfucker," I hissed, tears running down my cheeks from the pain as I covered my face with my hands.

He grinned. "That's reasonably polite, considering what I've been called some other times when I did this."

"Sorry," I wheezed. "You just surprised me."

"No problem, kid. I know full well how bad this hurts. It should mostly clear up in a few moments though, and I'll give you a prescription for some painkillers."

"Thanks, Doc," I said, my nose actually starting to sting a little bit less already.

"You're welcome. The nurse will take you to the MRI in a bit, okay?"

"Sure. Hey, Doc?"

"Yeah?"

"Is there any way we can somehow keep this a secret from my parents?"

"How old are you?"

"Eighteen."

"I assume you're on their health insurance, though?"

"Yeah," I sighed, already seeing where this was going.

"I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do then. The law says we have to tell them. It might be better if you tell them yourself before that bill comes in."

I nodded glumly.

"You're not worried about either of them hurting you, are you?" he said seriously.

"What? Oh, no, nothing like that. I'll probably get scolded and grounded for a decade or so."

"Okay, just wanted to make sure," he said. "You know, even though it was a girl who broke your nose, you should really think about pressing charges."

"No, I'm not going to. Besides, she already got what was coming to her."

"Oh? What happened?"

"My little sister beat the crap out of her."

He laughed. "I shouldn't laugh at that, but it's just funny. Is your sister the cute girl in the waiting room I saw a few moments ago? The brunette with the ice packs on her hands? She weighs like half of what you do?"

"Yeah."

"She had to protect you, huh?" he grinned.

"Hey, she's very feisty," I grinned back.

"Yeah, I'll bet she is," he said, clapping my shoulder.

"How is she, by the way?"

"She'll be fine. She has a minor sprain in her left wrist and some bruised knuckles."

I sighed in relief. "Good. I was worried she'd really hurt herself."

"She'll be up and running again before you are. Now, I have to go check on some other patients, but I'll be back once your MRI is done, okay?"

"Sure. Thanks, Doc."

He nodded as he walked out of the room, leaving me by myself with my nose tingling like crazy.

The whole MRI process took nearly an hour and a half, most of it spent waiting on the radiologist to become available. Once it was done, the nurse told me to go back to the waiting room; they'd let me know once the result of the scan was in.

I wandered over into the waiting room and felt my heart sink. "Fuck," I said quietly. My dad was there, talking to Brian. He was in uniform, so the hospital must have called him at the precinct. If there was one thing he hated, it was being called away from the precinct because of something his kids did.

My sister was looking glum, almost seeming to have shrunk in on herself. Amanda had her arm wrapped around Kel's shoulders. I smiled at the two of them, and Amanda smiled back, but Kelsey barely managed a little tug of the corner of her lips.

"Hey, Dad," I said as I walked up to him and Brian. Brian immediately excused himself and went to sit with the girls.

"Damon," my dad replied, looking at me sternly. "Are you okay?"

"I broke my nose. I'm still waiting on the results of the MRI on my stomach."

He nodded. "Did they set it? Your nose?"

"Yeah."

"Did it hurt?"

"Like hell."

"Good. Maybe you'll remember this the next time you have the urge to get into a fight."

"I didn't start..." I began, but he held up his hand.

"I don't want to hear it. You know how I feel about fighting."

"Well, what was I supposed to do, Dad? Let Jeff just beat the crap out of me?"

"You fought with Jeff? Why?"

"It's a long story. In any case, he started it."

"Looks like he finished it, too."

"He and five of his buddies anyways," I grumbled.

"You had six guys beating you up?" Dad asked, clearly surprised.

"Yeah."

"I thought Jeff was one of your best friends?"

"Yeah, so did I. I guess we were both wrong."

"Hmm. What happened to your sister?"

"She jumped one of the people who was beating me up."

"She beat up a guy?"

"No, it was a girl actually."

"Why was a girl beating you up? Did you do anything to her?" he asked ominously.

"Jesus, Dad! Of course I didn't do anything to her! She was just angry at me for some freaking reason, and I have no idea why. She kicked me a few times, then Kelsey jumped her and pummeled her to the ground. She did it to help me, so please don't get mad at her for it."

"What about her clothes?" he asked, his face radiating disapproval.

I was about to say that I had nothing to do with that when I hesitated. Kelsey would get in major trouble with Mom for what she was wearing, and I didn't want to rat on her. "I bought her those as a present," I lied. I figured I was already in a shitload of trouble so it couldn't get much worse for me, but maybe I could spare Kelsey some grief.

"Your mom is not going to be happy about that."

"Yeah, well, I figured neither of you would know about it, and it wouldn't do any harm."

His face clouded over even further. "You figured it wouldn't do any harm for your sister to walk around half naked?"

"Dad, she's eighteen! Maybe she should be allowed to wear some sexy clothes every now and then."

"One, that's not your decision; and two, that sounds great right up until the point where she gets raped," he said insistently, his voice quiet to keep Kelsey from overhearing.

"She's not going to get raped just because she's wearing a short skirt!" I whispered. "Most girls her age wear this kind of clothing."

"Yes, I know. I deal with the ones who were attacked plenty of times at the precinct."

I threw up my hands in despair. "Oh, come on. She was with me and her cheerleading squad in a club owned by the brother of one of her friends. How much safer can she get? You're acting like she was walking by herself in some seedy alley somewhere!"

"If that club was so safe, then how did you get beat up?" he asked.

I sighed and silently cursed. Dad always managed to get the truth out eventually; it was probably why he was such a good cop. "We uh, went to a party afterwards," I confessed. "I ran into Jeff there, we got into an argument, and we fought. They threw us out into the street, then he and his buddies ganged up on me."

"What kind of party?"

I flinched. I'd rather cut my own tongue out before admitting what kind of party it really was. Explaining to Dad that I had taken his little girl to a college fuck party, where she had apparently eagerly participated in an all-girl gang bang, would get me shot in the head right there. "It was a college party," I admitted. I hoped that by telling a little bit of the truth, he'd accept it and let it slide.

"Was there alcohol there?"

"Yes," I said quietly.

"Did you drink any?"

I nodded. There was no point in denying it since he'd figure it out anyways. He'd probably have the hospital staff run a blood test on me if he had to.

"Did your sister?"

"No," I lied. "I made sure of that."

Dad stared at me for a few moments, then looked over at Kelsey who quickly glanced away. She had obviously been listening to our discussion.

"You're in a lot of trouble, Damon," Dad said as he returned his gaze to me, holding up his 'lecture finger.' "I need to talk to your mom about what discipline to give you."

I nodded glumly.

"However, I'm glad you're okay," he said, giving me a smile, then carefully wrapping me in a hug.

I smiled and hugged him back. "Thanks, Dad. I'm sorry they had to call you in from the precinct."

He looked surprised. "They didn't call me in. I escorted a perp here because he got himself hurt and needed medical attention. I didn't even know you were here until I saw Kelsey sitting in the waiting room, and she told me that you were hurt."

"Oh, okay."

"Speaking of that perp," Dad said as his partner came walking into the waiting area, holding a young Latino guy firmly by the arm. Blood was splattered on the guy's t-shirt, and he wore a large bandage around his upper right arm. Dad walked over to the two.

"Everything alright with our little darling here, John?" my dad asked sarcastically. "Wouldn't want the poor thing to suffer through any mistreatment."

"He's fine," John said.

"Fuck you, esse!" the kid said. "I'm getting a lawyer!"

"Of course you are. Make sure to call one who really hates cops," my dad sighed.

"Your kids okay, Bill?" my dad's partner asked.

"They'll be alright."

"That's good to hear."

"Yeah. Think you can take Prince Charming in by yourself? I'd feel better if I can get these two home before they run into any more trouble," my dad said, giving us a tired look.

"Sure, not a problem."

"Thanks, John, I owe you. I'll help you get him in your car."

They both walked off, and I went over to sit by my sister and friends.

"Why did you say that it was all your idea?" Kelsey asked as I sat down next to her.

"So that hopefully you won't get into any trouble," I replied.

"Yeah, so now you'll just get into more trouble! How is that going to help any?"

"Hey, you save a guy's back, he saves yours. That's how it works, right, Brian?"

Brian grinned and nodded as he stifled a yawn. I couldn't blame him since it was getting pretty damn late.

"Well, that's just stupid! I'm old enough to take responsibility for my own actions, you know," she said.

I wrapped my arms around her, ignoring the ache in my stomach, and pulled her against me in a huge hug as I kissed the top of her head. "I love you, Kel," I said softly. "Just let me protect you every now and then, huh?"

She grabbed and squeezed me tightly. "I love you too. Thank you," she said, laying her cheek against my chest.

Amanda smiled broadly at the two of us, giving me a perfect 'I told you so' look.

"Are you coming home with us?" Kelsey asked Amanda after she'd let go of me.

"I want to, but I promised my mom I'd go visit my aunt with her tomorrow morning," Amanda said a bit sadly. "I don't even know how the hell I'm going to be able to get up that early."

I felt a wave of disappointment surge through me, as I'd really wanted to spend more time with her.

"Okay," Kelsey said, leaning over and giving her friend a huge hug. She turned to Brian. "Brian, would you please give her a ride home?"

"Sure," he said.

"You'll make sure nothing happens to her," my sister stated. It was not a question.

He gave her a hurt look. "Come on, do I look that shifty? She'll be perfectly safe with me, okay?"

Kelsey nodded and hugged Amanda again.

"Thanks, Brian. For everything," I said, clasping hands with him.

"Don't sweat it. Think you'll make Monday's practice?"

"I think I better, right? If I don't, Coach will drown me."

He grinned. "He'll at least fuck you up a little more, that's for sure. I'll go get my car so Amanda doesn't have to walk so far in that skimpy outfit."

"Brian, you're not going to try anything, are you?"

"I'm not Jeff, D," he said seriously.

"I know, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have even asked."

"Don't worry about it. Your little sweetheart will be fine."

"Thanks, man. I'll call you, alright?"

He nodded and walked towards the exit. I turned towards the girls, moaning a little when I saw them give each other a very steamy kiss.

"If Dad sees that, he'll ground you for the rest of your life," I whispered intently. Finding out his daughter was fucking girls would probably make him join a monastery in Tibet or something. Right after he shackled her to the basement wall.

They both broke their kiss and grinned at me. Amanda walked over and locked her lips onto mine, giving me a kiss that was just as hot as the one she'd just given my sister. It felt like she was practically devouring my mouth.

Once she finally let up, I gasped for air. "Wow," I sighed.

"That's so you don't forget about me tomorrow," she smiled impishly.

"I don't think that's possible."

"I'm sorry I can't come with you tonight. I really want to," she said with a beautiful pout.

"I know, me too. But if you promised your mom, you should keep that promise."

"Yeah, I know. Will you call me tomorrow?"

"Yes, absolutely. I'll need your number though."

"Kelsey has it, she can give it to you." Amanda smiled.

"He better be nice to me if he wants it though," Kelsey said mischievously.
<hr pg="7" />"If I find out that the reason he didn't call me is because you didn't give him my number, you are going to be in so much trouble, you little brat!" Amanda threatened her friend.

"Yeah? Will that trouble involve lots of spanking?" Kelsey asked eagerly.

Amanda giggled. "You are so incorrigible!"

"You like that about me."

"I do," the gorgeous blonde said, leaning down to give Kelsey another kiss. Then she gave me another slightly longer kiss, softly biting down on my lower lip.

"I wish it was Monday already," she said. "Call me, okay?"

"I will, I promise."

"Did you have fun tonight?"

"Well..."

"I mean apart from how it ended," she said, looking a little sad.

"Yeah, I had a fantastic time. Especially with you."

She gave me a wicked little smirk. "Did you fool around with that redhead?"

I stared at her with my mouth open, trying to figure out what to say. I finally lowered my head. "Yes," I said, very quietly.

She lifted my chin and gave me another kiss, hungrily sucking on my tongue. She moved her mouth to my ear. "Don't worry about it. I don't mind," she whispered softly.

I looked up at her. "Are you sure?"

"Yes, silly, I told you I wouldn't. You'll need to tell me what you did with her, though! In detail!" she grinned as she licked her tongue over my lips.

Brian's horn sounded from the outside, and after giving me another kiss, Amanda quickly walked towards the exit. Just before disappearing through the door, she glanced back at me over her shoulder, throwing me another beautiful smile. "Call me!"

I stared after her long after she'd disappeared through the exit.

Kelsey gave me a soft smile. "You've really got it bad for her, don't you?"

"Yes," I sighed.

She wrapped her arms around me and smooched me on my cheek. "Tell me about this redhead."

I blushed as my sister gave me an inquisitive stare. Before I could say anything, however, both my dad and Doctor Lastings showed up.

"Good news, kid. Your MRI looks fine. You've got some bruises, but nothing is damaged."

"So he'll be okay, Doctor?" my dad asked.

"Yes, sir, he should be fine again in a few days. Now, the nose will take some weeks to heal, Damon, but as long as you avoid anything hitting it, it will set nicely."

"Thanks, Doc," I said gratefully.

"Thank you, Doctor," my father added.

"No problem, sir. Now, Laverne has some paperwork for you to sign, then you can be on your way."

My dad sighed as he walked over to the receptionist's desk.

Our ride home was uneventful, and Kelsey quickly fell asleep against me on the back seat of Dad's police cruiser. Mom was waiting for us when we walked into the kitchen, and the look she gave Kelsey as she saw my sister's clothes spoke volumes about her opinion on the matter. She came over to me and gave me a careful hug, then she scolded me for fighting and for buying such an outfit for my own sister. She and Dad conferred for a few minutes, after which they announced I was grounded for the next two weeks.

Kelsey looked like she was going to object, but a glare from me made her keep her mouth shut. I hugged my dad and kissed my mom goodnight, then went upstairs to my bedroom. I heard Kelsey come up just a few minutes later while I was painstakingly taking off my shirt, wincing at the stings coming from my stomach. After brushing my teeth and taking the painkillers we'd gotten from the hospital pharmacy, I wearily lay down in bed. My body seemed to sigh in relief as I finally got some rest. It had been quite an unbelievable day, I thought to myself as I drifted off. My final conscious thoughts were of Amanda, and so were my dreams.

