So I asked out loud, "Yes What’s up"   

I felt her approaching me, her soft footsteps hardly making a sound as she walked towards me. I was suddenly conscious of Camilla showering in the background. Just then my mind went blank as I felt Roberta's hands land on my hips. I was sure she hadn't put on any clothes. Being the kind of guy who views girls as humans, I felt that I was somehow cheating on Sophie if I let this go on. Just then I lost my train of thought again as a slender leg wrapped itself around mine and tightened. My shorts rode up a little on my legs and I felt bare skin.  

"Yes, uh..." Roberta said softly in my ear, " I was wondering if you could... oh look, what’s this"  

Her hand had drifted down to my crotch. I closed my eyes, praying that it wasn't a dream, and yet hoping it was.   

"I see Sophie has already started with you."   

That was when I opened my eyes in surprise, "She has already what… How do you know?"

"Simple. When we told you to go get our stuff, we discussed it. Sophie and I decided we had to have you in us loads of times by Tuesday evening."  

There was a national holiday on Tuesday, and by law that meant we got Monday off too. My parents where gone till then, so where my sisters.  

Then I turned around, saying, "Wait, what about your—"   

My breath was cut short as Roberta pressed her lips against mine. She raised a leg, honed by being in the soccer team, over my legs, and pushed me against the wall. She let her tongue find mine, and I will spare you the next moments, as I am not quite sure as to what happened. Next I knew I was forced back down to earth when several things happened at once.  

I heard the shower switch off, and Roberta broke the kiss. Instead of hurrying to get dressed, she whispered in my ear," My dad will be in hospital till Thursday, and my mom told me to see if we could stay the weekend with you."  

Just then I heard my towel being pulled off the rack, and I leant down to pick Roberta up around the waist and pick up her PJ's. Then I tore out of the room, leaving just as I heard the bathroom door open.  I ran down the stairs with ease, and jumped off the third, landing using my legs as shock absorbers. Remember I said that I was the scrum half Well, it was no problem to sink almost to the ground and set off again. I found Sophie in the living room and pulled her along with my free hand. Time to have a serious talk.   

I walked into the study and slammed the door shut. I locked it, and then sat Roberta down on the couch. I don't know what Sophie thought this was, since she had already taken her top off and was un- buttoning her shorts.   

"Right," I said, trying not to look as Roberta spread her legs open, showing me a pussy I was sure was virgin. "What is going on here I mean, you and Roberta seem to be wanting me all weekend long. Why?"  

Sophie paused, and Roberta took a deep breath, and then spoke.

"We decided that it was time we had sex. I mean, Sophie is turning 18, and I’m turning 16, and it is about time we did."   

Before she could continue, I said, "Does Camilla know"  

"NO! she doesn't." Replied Sophie, with a sort of shocked look on her face.   

By now she was completely naked, and moving towards me slowly. Roberta got up too.  I slowly backed away. I was still a virgin, and I didn't really know what to do. I hit against the desk, and Sophie quickly... Tackled me, I guess, for the next thing I knew, my shorts were down and my 7-inch cock was right in Sophie's face. Both she and Roberta stopped in their tracks. It was three inches thick, and I'm not kidding. Just then Sophie leans forward and starts to lick the tip of it, then rolled the skin back to be able to lick the head.   

Roberta seemed to be lost at the moment, so she kind of paused, wondering what to do next. Then she decided that Sophie could have me first, or that’s what I thought. For, just as I was climaxing, Sophie stopped, got up, and they both got dressed. I just stood there, wondering what the hell was happening.   

"Well, we had better go get busy on something else" Said Sophie, in a cheerful manner.   

I couldn't believe this. She had being teasing me. By gaad, she was going to pay, allowing myself a smile. She was going to pay tonight.   

Just then, Camilla showed up and dressed in a pair of thongs and a long t-shirt that barely covered her panties, giving the impression that she had nothing on. We ordered pizza that night, and shared it. Camilla didn't seem to be worried about Roberta and Sophie sidling up to me and putting their hands on me and everything. Later, I dashed down to the blockbusters by my house and rented a movie. When I got back, no one but Camilla seemed to be around.   

Camilla by the way, seemed to have larger breasts than I had noticed before, and she lay herself across me, her stomach on my lap, and her body curving to give me a very exciting view of her crotch area. It seemed to just dip away out of sight. I began shifting around, wondering how to make sure my dick didn’t poke a hole in her back.

She noticed it and said, “Do you mind me being here?"   

"No of course not, don't worry."  

The menu had come on, and Roberta and Sophie arrived. Of course, Camilla was stretched out, making it impossible for the others to sit down, so they sat on the floor.   

About half an hour later, Camilla turn over, her T-shirt riding up as she did, and the hem somehow ended up at the top of her shoulder blades, giving me a view of a smooth tanned back. Then I noticed that her panties had no back part so to speak of. It has a slip of cloth going up between her ass cheeks and joining the side ones with a ring. I couldn’t help myself. I started giving her a massage. My hands were still a bit oily from the pizza, so it made it all the more comfortable. She seemed to purr as I got near her backside. I skipped it and went on to her legs.   

Just when someone in the movie screamed, Camilla said, "Do my ass, what are you thinking of, skipping it"   

I obediently went back to her ass, and she parted her legs so I could massage the inside of her thighs. Just then junior woke up, and began growing at an alarming rate. When Camilla noticed, she started pushing down with her stomach and then releasing the pressure, giving me a sort of a... belly job (?) I Moved up the sides of her thighs, noticing she was dripping wet. Then, right in front of her sisters, I slipped my hand into the heat.   

Camilla gasped, but luckily someone had just being shot that moment, so the other two also gasped. I slowly moved my fingers around until I felt what could only have being her love button. I rubbed it slowly, carefully, and Camilla bit into the sofa to stay quiet.   

Later, however, I stopped, when I felt her tensing up. I couldn't have her scream. Camilla seemed to understand.  

The end of the movie came along, and it was 1 in the morning. I said good night, and Roberta flashed a half smile at me, and Sophie touched her pussy through the jeans, signifying there would be more activity later. Neither had noticed Camilla, and she and me didn’t notice the other two.  

I threw myself into my bed, wondering what would happen next. Then I remembered my plan to get back at the teasers. It was perfect.  

Sophie hadn’t noticed me, and she didn’t seem to notice the mess on the bed. I turned straight around and walked out, then leant against the wall, waiting for her to start bathing. When she did, I headed in, stripped the bed, and then pulled off the plastic covering. I seriously didn’t know why my mom had set it there instead of the cloth one I preferred, but it shure saved my life. It meant that the mattress would be safe. I quickly went and put it all in the wash, making sure to add more soap and set it to “extra rinse”.

Then I went over to my shower and joined Sophie there.

“Hey Chris. By the way, what ever you did to me this morning was incredible.” She commented.

I glanced at her. “I don’t know. All it was was me fucking your ass.” I wasn’t used to using there types of words, but it was growing on me.

We soaped each other up and scrubbed each other. Then I commented, “You know, you kicked my balls when you orgasmed.” I felt a bit offended when Sophie fought a smile.

I simply got out of the shower before she could answer and I grabbed a towel. Then I pulled on some shorts and a rugby shirt. I walked up to the kitchen, following the scent of eggs and bacon. I walked in to find Roberta dressed and talking to Camilla, who seemed to be ok, other than she was keeping her legs apart. I hoped Roberta didn’t ask.

Over breakfast, we talked about things, or should I say, they talked about things, and I merely listened. I was feeling tired, and drinking a lot of water. Haha, I thought Charlie was joking when he told Alan that dehydration was the enemy in Two And A Half Men. Roberta was sitting next to me, her hand almost always on my leg. After breakfast, I washed the dishes and then walked out to the living room. They were sitting there, Sophie chatting with Camilla and Roberta had her eyes closed.

“So what do you girls want to do today?”

They glanced at each other, then Roberta said, “What do you want to do?”

“Well, The Cherry Bomb I ordered arrived yesterday. It’s a snare drum made by the Canadian company UDrum. Ive got to go pick it up. Maybe you people want to come?”

They all nodded. I then asked who could ride a bike.

A while later, I was headed to the Casa Veerkamp, a really good music store, on my pair of roller skates and Roberta on my bike, and Sophie on her own set of skates. Camilla had gone to get her own bike at her house. When we arrived at the store, I walked in and said hello, then asked about the drum. Sure, said the salesman, and he went into a backroom. He came out holding a largish box, which he set on the counter. I thanked him, tipped him and left. I couldn’t wait to get home. When I did, I tore the box open and pulled out the beautiful cherry red snare. You can look it up by going to Udrum.com. Its on the front page.

Roberta then begged me to play, and Sophie agreed. Camilla just went a long with it. She didn’t seem too comfortable, and I felt guilty. I gave them some ear plugs and played a few songs. Nothing too complex. Later we went out to the movies. Camilla wanted to see Inkheart, and since I had read the book in seventh, I backed her up.

It turned out to be a good movie, but it didn’t follow the book. Half way through Camilla said she needed to go to the bathroom. Roberta got up to go with her, but I told her I would go.

I followed Camilla to the bathroom and watched her go in. A few minutes later she hadn’t come out, and there was no one around, so I went in to see what was up. I walked in, and the fact that there were more stalls than in a men’s bathroom disoriented me. Camilla peered out of the third stall and I went towards her.

“What’s wrong? I was wondering when you would finish.”

“Yeah, well what took you so long?” She shot back. Then I understood.

“But are you ok? Aren’t you hurt?”

She shook her head, and I glanced around. Ok then, I thought. Then I walked in and she stripped her clothes off. I found the whole idea of being caught exciting. I eased up against her, and slowly slid in with difficulty. She winced, but did nothing else. I went in a little way, and then pulled out. I went in and out slowly, barely going in father than two inches. She shuddered beneath me as I started going in further slowly.

After about ten minutes I finally pushed her completely open. I had hit the far end of her vagina, where her womb started, but I wasn’t completely in. I began to push harder, pushed harder, forcing my way in further. I stopped then pulled out when Camilla complained. I started working faster, knowing that one of the girls might turn up. We were working up to climax when I heard Roberta calling, “CAMILLA! Are you in here?”

She is 1.69, with long brown hair, flat stomach and brown eyes that twinkle. I am 1.75 tall, with longish brown hair, slightly curly, blue/green eyes, and an athletic body. Camilla is in seventh grade, with curly black hair that reaches down to her shoulders and Sophie is a junior with black hair as well and with eyes that seem to be x-raying everything she looks at.  Going back to the story, I nodded to Roberta when she said hello in a soft voice. Something about her eyes made me glance at her again when she went to her seat, in the row behind me. Soon, Camilla arrived, panting, and smiled at me in hello. Again, I nodded, and returned the smile. Of the three sisters, she was the lighthearted one, who is always up for a joke. She went and sat next to her sister, and they started whispering, and it seemed to be something important. I simply went back to my book, resting on my knees, and continued reading. A few seconds later, Sophie climbed up into the bus, as the bell rang and the buses turned on their engines. Sophie was the stoic one, and I was surprised to see her eyes glistening.

She went and sat on the other side of the bus, but on the same row as her sisters. This time I pretended to go back to my book, since this conversation seemed to be interesting. Being a musician, a drummer no less, I had tuned my eras to pick up any sound, since it can be a problem to hear the bass drum when making a drum cover. It turns out that their old man had had a heart attack a couple of minutes ago, and their mother had taken him to the hospital. Sophie, being the oldest, had received the instruction to crash at someone's house. I wondered why Camilla seemed so bright when she arrived, something I would learn later. Roberta and her family lived a street away from me, so when they started asking other people about them staying at their house, I offered. I was the oldest one there on the bus, at fifteen, and the closest one to their house. I put forth my arguments, and they accepted. By now, Camilla was on the verge of tears, Sophie too, and Roberta was the only one who was taking things with relative calmness.

 I was a good cook, and my parents weren't at home. I smiled to myself, wondering what would happen. Being a fifteen year old, you have to forgive my dirty mind. I didn’t ask them what had happened, knowing that they would explain later. When we got to my place, I jumped off the top step of the bus and helped them down, just out of being courteous, and then opened my door. Once inside, I told them to make themselves at home, while I cooked. Camilla dropped her pack on the floor, and burst out in tears. So did Sophie. They went and sat on the couch, hugging each other. Roberta insisted on helping me make lunch, so I let her.

We walked into the kitchen, and I pulled out the ingredients to make pasta and tuna in white sauce. I filled the pan with water, and just then I heard a clatter. I turned around, and saw that Roberta had dropped a white corning wear, where the white sauce was going to go. She her self was leaning against the fridge, struggling to keep the tears in check. I turned her around and hugged her. She hugged me back, and I simply got hard when she pressed her breasts against me, and started crying. 

"How bad is it?" I asked.

“I don't know. Damn it, I don't know!" She whispered in my ear, her voice thick.  

I pulled slightly away from her, and kissed her cheek, near her mouth. She hiccupped, and laid her head against my chest. I couldn't help flexing my chest muscles as she did so. I am the scrum half on my schools rugby team, and I did loads of exercise, so my body felt like chiseled stone most times.   

I leaned over Roberta's shoulder and picked up the phone "What's your mom's cell phone" I asked. She took the phone from me and dialed quickly. I turned and set about boiling the pasta up and frying the flour for the white sauce. I heard Roberta ask a few questions, and give a sigh of relief. She hung up, and yelled into the living room, “Dads ok! He will be home in a few days!" She came back and pulled me around. She tilted her chin up and kissed me softly on my lips.

"Thank you so much for all you are doing" She said softly, and hugged me again.  

I was surprised, and felt good. Suddenly I became aware of the sauce burning. I quickly went to the stove and added the tuna fish, then mixed it up. 

"Lunch girls!" I yelled through the door. Sophie walked in a couple of seconds later. That was when I noticed she had taken her trench coat off, and was wearing a mini skirt and a tank top.

"Camilla is in the bathroom, washing her hands." Sophie said, as she took her seat.

Just then Roberta asked, "Chris, where are your parents, are you all alone?"

I almost smiled with the implications of 'are you all alone' "Yeah, my sister is with her boyfriend the weekend, the other one at my grandparents house the weekend doing her thesis, and my parents had to go to a wedding for the week."  

Just then Camilla walked in, and I served lunch. We ate in silence, until Sophie asked quietly, "So is anyone going to be at the house tonight, Rob?"

Roberta shook her head, indicating no.

Sophie spoke up again, "Chris, would it be all right if we stay here the night. We aren’t really used to being at home alone."

Camilla shuddered and Roberta nodded.  

I looked at each girl in turn, wondering. "Sure, I don't see why not?"   

To cut it short, they were very grateful, and later on I ran to their house to pick up the clothes they wanted. I came back, and, Camilla was going through my video games, looking for one she would find halfway decent. She then inserted Lego Star wars into my Xbox, bending over from the hips, and giving me a look at her ass. I snapped my attention away as Sophie walked in, asking where they could sleep.   

I sat down and thought, then said, "We have to guest beds, so two of you could sleep there, and then another girl would sleep in my bed and I sleep in my parents bed, how is that"

"Sure, that would work." Sophie said.

It was decided that Roberta would sleep there, and the other two girls in the guest beds. When I showed Sophie to the guest rooms, she locked herself up there to have a shower. I took Roberta to my room to show her around. She was very impressed with my drum set, and asked me to play later. I agreed, and just then I heard a scream from the guest room. Being a runner, and a boy scout as well, I reacted faster than Roberta and tore through the house until I got to the guest room. I quickly broke down the door, breaking the lock. I ran into the bathroom to see a sight I would never forget. The first thing I saw was Sophie, naked, standing on the toilet. She had 36 B breasts, I think, and a quite a black bush on her pussy. The next thing I saw was a GIANT scorpion. It was brown, and I was surprised. It was the first brown I had ever seen. Just then Roberta came in running, and Camilla not far behind.   

 I am the kind of guy who knows how to do a lot, since I enjoy risking my life a lot. I knew how to trap insects, so I shot my hand out and grabbed up the scorpion by the tail, right under the poison thing. It hung there, trying to reach my fingers. I gave it a good, short shake and it fell still. I tossed it out the window, and meanwhile I grabbed a towel and offered it to Sophie. She accepted it, and got down and did something that surprised me. Instead of wrapping up the towel to hide herself, she hugged me and started crying. By this time, Roberta had left, being scared of things with more than four legs and so had Camilla, who did not want to miss her game. I guess they left once they realized Sophie was safe. Sophie then pressed her lips against mine.   

What the hell was wrong with them what did they have for kissing me Just then Sophie put the towel on, and asked whether she could bathe in my bathroom. I said sure, why not after that, I walked over to the family room to watch Camilla playing Xbox.   

Later on, Sophie appeared, bathed and refreshed, in one of those really short jean shorts, and in one of those spaghetti strap t-shirts that don’t cover the stomach, I did a double take, but then forced my eyes away from her. Camilla stood up, and asked whether she could bathe in my bathroom as well. I said yes, trying not to think of a dream I had last night, where she had shoved a bottle up her pussy. Roberta seemed to be doing homework in my room, so I didn't hear of her till later. I put on Love Actually and Sophie and I settled down to watch it. I put my arm around her, trying not to look at her breasts. Then I noticed that she didn’t have a bra on, and her nipples where sticking straight out. Sophie caught my look, and I turned away quickly.  

"What where you looking at" she asked, teasing. 

"Nothing, the TV." I responded, nervously.   

"Are you sure you weren't looking at these" She asked, rubbing her breasts.  

The act made me lose it.

"Yes" I said, and immediately kicked myself.

Just then, Sophie turned over and straddled me, grabbed my face and kissed me. It was one of those kisses that take your breath away, with our tongues playing, my hands going down her body to grab her ass. What an ass! I kissed her neck, and she moved away. She took her top off, and then pressed against me again. We where sitting there, my face between her breasts when I heard Roberta calling from my room.

I pushed Sophie away from me, trying to breath as I yelled back, "Coming"

Sophie whispered in my ear, "You will be, later." With that she got off me, putting her top on again.   

i had a hard on, since i can keep going at it. I was looking out the window when i felt her looking my way. I turned to look, and when i saw that she was looking at my hard on, i kept my head swinging, as if i hadnt seen, and looked out the back window. I have it big, about seven inches. Pretty good for a fourteen year old.

She slowed the car when we came to a big, empty parking lot to a supper market. she turned to me, once we were inside, and said, "Can you help me?" "Sure, with what?" She looked a bit embarrased, and she blushed when she said, " I havent had any sex since a couple of years ago, my husband isnt interested." I was almost in heaven, but i played along and put on a face of "what do you mean?" She looked at me, and said, "fuck me" I was pretty turned on, but i hesitated. just to keep her in suspense, i thought for a while. "if you dont want to, its ok" She looked pretty crest fallen as she started the motor up. "No! i will!" I said, and i grabbed her and pulled of her jacket. She laughed and said, "wait" she let the chair of the car down and i leaped at her zipper.

I undid her trousers and she moved her hips to let me pull them off. good thing the car had dark windows, or we would have been caught. i didnt pull her panties off, but they were kind of revealing. She had quite a bush of light brown hair, and my cock was fit to explode. i tugged at her tank top, then at her bra. not even looking at them, i went down and pulled her shoes off, and then her trousers. now she was almost naked, and she was just lying there smiling. now i undid my trousers and pulled them off. then i was sitting there starkers, and we admired each other.           

We made out for a long time, and it didnt even cross our minds that mike and everyone where waiting for us. then i pulled her panties to one side and dove in, settling oursleves into a sixty nine, me ontop. She was quite an expert, and i was fighting to make it last longer.she soon let go of me, and pushed my head further in, bucking her hips. she soon had an explosive orgasm, screaming and all. i kept going at it, not letting her calm down, and she managed to orgasm a few more times before i did.

I pulled off her, but continued giving her oral sex. then i took hold of her and moved her further up the seat. i positioned myself ontop and drove into her. GOD WAS SHE TIGHT! she was tighter than my sister and the girl i met at the beach! and they were both virgins. As i pumped in and out, she kept screaming, and felt rewarded. her muscles kept contracting and when i felt as if i was going to cum, i pulled out and gave her oral until i was calm. "dont worry," she said, "im on pills. you can come in me." "No, i just want it to last longer." i responded. Then, i had her get on top of me, and she went as fast as she wanted, which was fast. about half way through, i stopped her, lifted her up, and aimed for her ass hole. she didnt realize what i was going to do, until i was in her. Apparently she was virgin, and she lay back on me, whimpering, whith her back on me. I started playing whith her breasts, and then when she stopped whimpering, i started pumping into her slowly, gathering speed. when she strated screaming, i went faster, until she was a blur, bouncing on me. 

I dropped my load in her ass, lots of it. then we just lay there.

Ten minutes later, we were at the house, at mikes birthday. i was sitting next to him, and the he leant towards me, and asked "how was my mom?"

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A while later, don’t know how much time later (I had lost all sense of time with Roberta) I had y thumb in her. She had gone through a couple of orgasms, and any cold we had felt before was replaced by the heat and perspiration. She had also wrapped her hand around my cock and was giving me a joke of a hand job. Still, I didn’t mind, as I kissed her passionately, again and again. Ok, lets try my cock now, I thought to myself. I eased her legs up around my neck and started running my dick up and down her tight slit. Then I leaned over her, kissing her as I forced my way into her pussy. I groaned out load, letting go of her mouth as her scream came out low and long. Good thing my room was far away from Sophie and Roberta. I figured Roberta would be crashed out after the intensity of her first load of passion. I wasn't sure about Sophie...

Just then I felt my dick pushing against her hymen. I stopped, not wanting to her more, and pulled out. I fucked her with shallow thrusts, stopping at the hymen, careful not to break it. All the time she breathed heavily and grunted, looking into my eyes. 

"Chris, I love you" She said, sincerity in her eyes.

I tried not to smile as I leant against her, kissing her. Just then some sweat on her thigh made me slip... and I rammed into her, full length, tearing her apart.

I froze, my lips pressing her head into the pillow, my mouth taking her scream. It was so loud I heard it pounding in my ears. Soon she stopped screaming, and went limp. I slowly, parted my kiss and looked down at her. She was out cold, and I didn’t blame her. I slowly pulled out of her, and ran to the bathroom. There I got a towel and wet it with tepid water. I returned and lay there, dabbing at the blood that seeped out. I felt so guilty, wondering if her sisters would notice tomorrow. About half an hour later Camilla woke up, and started crying. 

"It hurts! It hurts so much!" She cried out in agony, and I promised myself I would never have sex with someone who was to small to fit me easily. 

I dressed her again, and slowly she calmed down enough to tell me where it hurt. She told me it was more less at the entrance, where her hymen had been. She allowed me to put her underwear on, and I carried her to her room. I lay her down in her bed and tucked her in. I glanced over at Sophie. She hadn’t stirred a bit. I turned to the bathroom, where I washed my dick off. 

I returned to the guest room, where I saw Sophie sneaking out to my parent’s room. I caught her elbow and she jumped with a squeak. I nodded to my room, where I undressed her, slowly, sexily. I was naked already, so I lay her down on the bed. I was counting on her bleeding a bit so I could say in the morning that it was all hers. 

I rolled onto her, and looked into her eyes with love, finding her to be the prettiest of the group, with dark eyes and pale skin. I leaned down and kissed her slowly, sensually, and I followed her hair down to her shoulders, where I bit lightly, remembering my research about erotic place on girls. She shivered, arching her back and pushing her hips against me. I remembered my plan to deal with the way she had teased me. I leant back and started pushing my cock against her slit, but drawing back the moment her lips parted. She suddenly realized that I was teasing her, and playfully slapped my shoulder. I decided to screw the plan of teasing her to death and I jumped in. I pushed against her hymen slowly, tearing it lightly. She bit her lip, a tear forming by her eye and she moaned a bit. When I finally got through, I rolled her over so that she was on top of me. Then I let her take the lead.

She rocked back and forth, and to side to side, slowly massaging my cock. Then she leaned down and pressed her tits against me, slowly pulling me out, then sliding back over me. Every time she lifted her hips, I felt a vacuum pulling at my cock, making it all the more unbearable. Then I turned her onto her knees and hands, fucking her doggy style. I couldn’t help glancing down at her ass, and catching sight of her butt hole, wondering about fucking her there. Later I stood her up, turned her around to me and hugged her tight with one hand as I lifted her right leg to gain easier access to her pussy. All the time she was moaning and breathing really hard. IT felt so good. She may not have been that tight, but she learned how to make me feel good quickly. A while later I found I wasn’t cuming yet, so I decided to try a new position. 

I lay her down, on her stomach, and she did as she was told. I put a pillow under her hips and then rammed her pussy hard. I hit the rough spot I had earlier associated with the g spot. Sophie bucked and squirmed, and suddenly her pussy clamped tight on me. Well, lets observe her first orgasm ever!

She started screaming, and her hands grabbed the edge of the bed, tightening and one of her legs swung up. The next moment I felt a pain coming from my balls as I came and as at the same time her leg connected to my balls. I saw stars for a second, and I yelled, then I completely collapsed onto her, pushing her into the bed. Sophie ran out of breath, but she still kept the vice on my penis. I tried to get up, and slipped, driving my dick further up her pussy, meeting with the tight little circle. I wondered if when she relaxed, I would go further in. A few minutes later I lay recovering from the pain and she relaxed. The little circle of muscle didn’t open, much to my surprise. I collapsed onto her and fell asleep, finally feeling my cock free.

Next thing I knew, it was daylight and I still lay on top of Sophie. I glanced at my clock, which marked 7:45. I found my cock still in her pussy, and Sophie was fast asleep. I lifted my self up on my arms, my balls reminding me about last night. I pulled out of her, and my dick went rock hard again. I looked at her butt hole, and got up to go to the kitchen. I returned to the room with a cup of olive oil, which I poured over her but hole. Then I lathered some on my dick and slid into her ass. God, it was so tight! 

Sophie flinched in her sleep, but a smile tugged at her lips.  Then I noticed the bed was drenched in blood. Oh shit, I was in deep trouble if they linked Camilla limping to the blood. 

I put that out of my mind as I pushed in and out of her ass. Then I hit was felt like a little bump, and Sophie screamed, jolting awake, and cum streamed out of her pussy. She turned around and looked at me, with a startled look on her face, but then tiredness got the better of her. I slid out of her and she fell asleep, just like that.

I chuckled to myself as I headed to the kitchen to get some water. I was parched! I returned to my parent’s room to see Roberta sleeping like an angel. I felt a rush of love for her and I got into bed with her. She shifted in her sleep and I pulled her leg over me. I thrust up into her and, made slow love to her, while she slept. This time the little circle was open, and I would drive in all the way. Then, just as I climaxed and had my orgasm, I felt sleep tugging at my eyes and I closed them. I slept in Roberta's arms till 11 in the morning. Then I got up, and found that no one was awake yet. 

I walked to the living room, still naked, and sat playing Xbox. I heard Roberta stirring and I saw her turn the corner, naked, beautiful, and come over to me, where she sat next to me, watching me play halo. 

This is not the end. Remember there is still Sunday, Monday and Tuesday!

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