“Mmm…” DJ giggled happily, reaching up with a finger to wipe my jizz from her chin. “I can’t believe I had to wait this long to get you to do that. I’ve been fantasizing about you hosing down my bigger tits for months, Ben. And it’s been torture waiting a week and a half to finally do it.”
I just grunted and fought to stay conscious. I’d stopped breathing while cumming, a common problem of mine, and I was fighting off the inky blackness that threatened to make me pass out.
“Speaking of whom,” DJ giggled before calling in a louder voice. “Dawn! You’re gonna owe me more than this for making me wait this long!”
Her sister didn’t immediately fire back with an answer.
“Dawn?” DJ sat up a bit and looked across the clearing.
“She’s kinda busy!” Brooke shot back, my little sister lifting her head from between Dawn’s thighs. My best friend herself was flat on her back while getting eaten by my little sister, moaning into Adrienne’s crotch and manhandling my girlfriend’s tits in her hands.
“Then you get over here!” DJ laughed. “Ben covered my tits with all his cum!”
“Ooh! Ooh!” Brooke quickly vaulted from Dawn’s legs and moved over her best friend’s naked body, quickly slathering DJ’s breasts with her tongue, half-scooping her brother’s jizz and half-licking the titflesh just for the hell of it.
“You’re such a slut for your brother’s sperm, Brooke,” DJ chuckled. “You already sucked it out of Dawn and now off my tits. You planning to get to every single one of his loads today?”
“Mmph,” Brooke grinned with creamy globs dribbling down her chin. “If I can.”
Meanwhile, Dawn had managed to pick her head out of Adrienne’s crotch and look over at my sister. “Hey! It’s MY birthday! How come no one’s eating me?”
I grinned, jacking my cock and moving to stand next to Adrienne. My girlfriend’s eyes lit up as she grabbed my half-hard cock and stuffed it into her mouth, moaning while sucking on me powerfully. “Don’t worry,” I told my now 18-year-old best friend who was staring up at the bottom of my balls. “I’ll take care of you.”
Dawn grinned. “Four girls here and you’re gonna fuck me again?” She giggled musically, which only made my cock even harder. “I wish it was my birthday EVERY day!”
Fucking Dawn twice didn’t quite wear me out. The five of us spent all morning in the clearing, and I managed to fuck all four of them, although I never actually came on or in Brooke. It didn’t matter, my little sister managed to get all four cumloads, although she had to share Adrienne’s since my girlfriend swallowed half of it when I pulled out and shoved my cock into her mouth. Brooke got to lick the rest off of Adrienne’s face.
I remembered how Brandi said she didn’t like swallowing, but that she only did it with me because of the extra-naughty thrill knowing it was her brother’s sperm. Well Brooke apparently had BOTH the naughty thrill AND actually enjoyed the taste. I just wondered what she’d do when I was gone.
In any case, the weary five of us made it back in time for Dawn’s birthday lunch. The twins pouted about not being invited along to Dawn’s ‘private birthday party’, but Brooke reassured them, “Oh, you’ll get to join in when you’re old enough.”
I shot my sister an alarmed glance, but Brooke just grinned and giggled. Eden and Emma were still babies in my head, and I couldn’t possibly imagine them doing the things that we’d just finished doing.
Afterwards, we’d cleaned up the plates, utensils, and leftover birthday cake. Dad and I were assigned busboy duty in carrying everything to the plastic tubs set out for dirty dishes, and when we got there, he took my arm and then we turned and looked back at the table, where Dawn and Adrienne were chatting animatedly as if THEY were the long-lost best friends.
“What exactly did you do, Ben?” Dad asked me. “Two days ago they couldn’t stand each other. Now it seems like they never stop talking together.”
I shrugged. “I didn’t do anything. It was all them. They got together, worked out their differences, and they’ve been inseparable ever since. Haven’t left each other’s side except to go to sleep at night.”
Dad arched his eyebrow. “Inseparable… with you, you mean. The three of you.”
I blushed. “Uh, yeah, I guess.”
Dad leaned in with gleaming eyes. “You’re… the both of them? At the same time?”
I pulled my head back. “Uh… I’m not talking about this anymore,” I said almost nervously and started heading back to the table.
“You’re a lucky sonovabitch, you know that, Ben?” Dad chuckled as he fell in behind me.
I was NOT having that conversation with my DAD.
My dad wasn’t the only one curious as to the new developments in my relationships with the girls. In the afternoon, as a group, the five of us went down to the lake to splash around and have fun. Now I’ve got pretty good endurance, but four girls can wear even me out and I was the first to need a breather as I gathered my towel and went to flop into a lounge chair, strongly considering a nap.
Brooke was quick to follow after me, leaving DJ, Dawn, and Adrienne to continue their fun. And as soon as I left the group, I noticed that the average distance between the girls and every guy around suddenly shrunk by about a third. I chuckled and left them to it. After all, those three were free to flirt: DJ was taking the Dayna route to dating by stringing along several guys back home without committing to a single one. Dawn was Ryan’s problem, not mine. And I knew that the more guys hit on Adrienne today, the hotter she’d be when she fucked me later.
So Brooke settled into the lounge chair beside me. And just when I wanted to close my eyes and take a nap, she rolled onto her side and asked, “So, Ben? How’s this thing gonna work when you guys all get to college?”
“Huh?”
“This. You and Adrienne and Dawn. Are they both gonna be your girlfriends like Megan and Cassidy were?”
“Why does it matter to you?”
“Just curious. And if you don’t tell me I’m going to pester you all day until you cave and tell me.”
I groaned and looked up. Brooke was giving me that trademark evil smile that I’d thought had gone away for good. “You’re a manipulative little bitch sometimes, you know that?”
Brooke giggled. “Yep!”
I sighed. “In a nutshelclass="underline" Adrienne’s my girlfriend, Dawn’s not.”
“Are you and Dawn going to keep fucking?”
“Uh, I don’t know.”
“Does her boyfriend know she’s fucking you up here?”
“I don’t know.”
“Then who DOES know?”
“I don’t know,” I sighed in exasperation.
Brooke rolled her eyes. “You know why you’re so easy to manipulate, Ben? Because you ‘don’t know’. You just go along with whatever the girls around you make things to be. Dawn, Adrienne, Megan: doesn’t matter. Your girlfriends have always dictated the plans.”
“It’s worked so far.”
“You’ve lucked out so far,” Brooke corrected. “From what I can tell, every girlfriend has found YOU. You didn’t have to really do anything to go out and get them. But it’s not always going to be that easy. You’re eventually going to have to figure out what the hell is going on in your life, Ben; not just let things keep happening TO you.”