Naked In School

"Just us, huh?" Ed said. Then he raised his coke. "To us. The PCC. The Program Couples Club!"

"Hear hear!"

"Hey, school ends in two weeks. We got to get together this summer," Amanda said.

"Absolutely," I agreed. "Six Flags."

"Trips to the beach," Chuck added.

"A party or two," Mike said

"A minor league baseball game!" Lily enthused.

"Yeah, and we can come back here!" Dave added.

"Nude mall-walking!" Cassie said.

"GROUP SEX!" That was Ed, of course. Natalie hit him, of course!

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX CHUCK

You know what? I was having a good time.

Now I know why Maggie was so loyal to these people. They’re good people. And they’re loyal to her right back.

The afternoon progressed. We played a little volleyball. We went swimming. First time ever for me skinny-dipping! Of course, when we got out of the water, Maggie needed her lotion reapplied. I didn’t mind at all!

We were there until the sun went down. Then we headed out, all of us making plans to get together again after school got out.

Maggie and I got in the car, and headed out. "Am I taking you home?"

"No," she snorted. "What are you, nuts?"

"Just making sure. You know, I’m a little rusty on boyfriend etiquette."

"Well, you know, so am I," she said, chagrined. "Are you sure this is OK with your parents?"

"Yes. Positive."

"Good. Then you’re taking me to your bed, and you’re making mad love to me."

"Your wish is my command."

"And don’t you forget it!"

We drove in silence for a little while, and then I said, "Maggie? Thanks."

"For what?"

"For convincing me to come to the picnic. I had a very good time. I didn’t feel like an outsider for once."

"And you never will again," she promised. "You’re mine, so you’re one of us. Period."

"I know. It means a lot."

She smiled and rubbed my arm. Then she laughed. "You know, we never did bother putting our clothes back on. Should we do so before we go in your house?"

"Nah. My parents won’t freak. You did get a nice tan, by the way."

"I’ve got some Italian in me, I tan pretty well."

We got to my house, and grabbed our clothes-Maggie grabbed her purse-and we walked in. Mom was there. She saw us nude and grinned.

"Well, hello. Did you drive back from the lake like that?"

"Yeah," I admitted.

"Did you have a good time?"

"Yeah, we did. Maggie’s got some cool friends. It was an excellent time."

"Y’see?" Maggie butt in. "Maggie’s always right."

"Oh, Chuck, you have got your hands full with this one."

"I think I can handle her." I, of course, picked her up again. "Good night."

"Good night," Mom said, laughing heartily, as I carried a squealing Maggie up the stairs.

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN MAGGIE

After Chuck ended Saturday night by licking, sucking, and fucking me right out of my mind, we both fell into a deep sleep. I woke up again first on Sunday morning.

Hmmm, I thought. Well, alternating would be cool, right? I cuddled yesterday morning. Today? Wake-up-blowjob time!

I had my head snuggled up into his chest again, so I didn’t have far to go. And he was half-hard, I could feel it up against my stomach. I slid down, quietly-and, when I did, his dick dragged along one of my boobs. Hmmmmm! That’s the one thing about being not-so-well-endowed-no tittie fucking. Ah well.

I slid down and sucked him right into my mouth. Let’s see how long he could stay asleep with this going on! Well, he started moaning in a hurry-but I think he was still asleep, or at least mostly asleep. I just kept doing what I was doing. After a few minutes, I heard, "Mmmm, Sugarlips!" I looked up and he was grinning at me. "Decided against cuddling this morning, eh?"

I disengaged. "Complaining?"

"Not on your life."

"That’s what I thought," I laughed. "As for my choice, I figured I’d alternate. Cuddling yesterday, blowjob today, and so on."

"Ah. Does that mean the lady plans on spending a lot of time in my bed?"

"Only if the lady is invited." I grimaced. "Well, after the next two weeks. I really do have to study for finals."

"Ditto. As for the other thing, the lady is always invited."

"I like that idea," I grinned-then lowered my mouth back to his stiffie. I ran my tongue up and down the shaft, then drew the head into my mouth, sucking up and down a few inches. I did that for a bit, enjoying his groans, and then did my special trick-I deep-throated him and started humming. He exploded, sending nice satisfying blasts of semen careening down my throat. Oh, I love it when I do that!

I climbed up next to him. He was sweating, and panting, and had his eyes closed, and gasping for air, and all that good stuff. I looked at him and said, "My gosh! I done slayed my man!"

He opened one eye, glared at me, and the next thing I knew I was flat on my back. There was a hand in my pussy, another one on a tittie, and I was being kissed to within an inch of my life. He broke the kiss and growled, "Not hardly," and then went back to it.

Wow. His hands were all over me, his tongue was spearing into my mouth. Boy, did I get him going! His fingers were in my pussy, rubbing all over my G-spot. His other hand was all over my boob, the thumb dragging over my nipple. And he was nibbling my lips, sucking my tongue. Oh man. That was an orgasm that really snuck up on me. All of a sudden-BLAM! And it was a good one, too.

He, of course, knew I went off-I ain’t quiet-and was grinning at me. I grabbed his face, looked into his eyes, and snarled, "Fuck me! Now!" As much as I love his cunny-lapping, I was too worked up too fast for that right now. I needed a fuck.

He obliged. With a vengeance. He slammed into me, one stroke, bottomed right out. I howled like a banshee. He’d been gentle before this. He taught me how wonderful gentle could be, actually. He wasn’t gentle this morning. I wasn’t complaining! I was, however, trying very hard not to scream, because I remembered that his parents were home. I succeeded. Mostly. Luckily, I didn’t have to do it for too long, because I came nice and fast, and so did he, slamming himself into me and moaning as he squirted into me.

I gasped for air and tried to re-focus my eyes. I looked up and saw him grinning at me. I grinned back. Then I realized something. Actually, I think we both realized it at the same time.

He was still hard. He looked down at where his still rock-hard rod was buried in my pussy, and laughed. "Jesus. How the hell did that happen? I’ve cum twice in the past half-hour!"

I broke up laughing, and then went, "OOOOooooohhh!"

"What?"

"When I laugh with you in me like that, it feels real good," I told him. I shouldn’t have. He started tickling me! I was giggling and moaning simultaneously.

Then he stopped tickling me-and started moving in and out of me again, slow and easy this time. "Oh, God, Chuck," I moaned.

"Hang on, Sugarlips. Since I’ve gone twice already this morning, this could take a while."

"Oh goody!" And, man, he wasn’t kidding. Wow! He slowly slipped in and out of me for a good long time. Oh, it was glorious! I can’t remember how many times I came.

Afterwards, we went down and joined his parents for breakfast. His mother was giving me these little grins all the time. I guess I was louder than I thought I was!

We hung around a bit, then I asked him to take me home. As much as I hated to admit it, I did have to get some studying in. He agreed, and took me home.