Capítulo 51: Roommates ll
We took a break after that particular round and paused to clean ourselves up. The upstairs bathroom had a glass sliding door and after a quick discussion, the girls parked me on the toilet seat and forced me to watch while the three of them jumped into the cramped shower together, soaping up each other's bodies, rubbing each other's tits and pussies, and giggling the whole while. I got hard again just watching.
Then Adrienne and Dayna stepped out, toweling off and grabbing onto each other while they skipped back into the bedroom to continue their lovemaking. That left Brandi still in the shower crooking her finger for me to join her. I grinned, thinking of how our late night showers had first led us into each other's bed way back when.
As I stepped beneath the hot spray and felt my sister begin soaping me up, I thought in amazement at how well things were going so far. Adrienne had been casual friends with Brandi for a short time, so it made sense that they would get along initially. But "getting along" and getting mixed up in an orgy together are two very different things. And yet both girls had jumped in without hesitation.
Then there was the way Adrienne and Dayna were seriously into each other. I supposed it made sense. The two girls had similar outgoing personalities to go along with their blonde hair and tall, stacked bodies. But I still hadn't expected them to hit it off so quickly. It really seemed like the four of us would be fantastic roommates together.
This only left one more roommate: Dawn.
I was distracted from my thoughts of Dawn when Brandi knelt in the tub and started blowing me. And I was further distracted when my sister dried me off, pulled me into HER bedroom in the other direction, and proceeded to climb aboard my upright prick. We'd gotten our urgent missed-you-for-months fucking out of the way that afternoon while Adrienne was downstairs with Dawn. So now Brandi was just able to ride me comfortably and easily until she squeaked her way to two climaxes and I filled my sister with incestuous brother-spunk.
But afterwards, while Brandi laid her head on my chest and listened to my heartbeat, I sighed forlornly and softly asked, "What do you think Dawn is up to right now?"
Softly, my sister replied, "Probably the same thing she's been up to since Thanksgiving. She's with Ryan now. Don't worry about it, Ben."
I exhaled slowly. "I can't help but worry. This wasn't the way things were supposed to be. She and I were supposed to be together."
"Is that what you really want?" Brandi asked me softly. "If so, tell me now so I don't get too attached to Adrienne. She's a really sweet girl once you get to know her and it would really suck ... for me ... if I lost her friendship down the road because you couldn't keep your commitment to her."
"Brandiii..." I groaned. She was messing with me, pretending that the issue was selfishly about her. But she'd made her point. I'd chosen this path, and I had no one to blame by myself.
Brandi turned and brushed my hair back from my forehead, looking almost motherly into my eyes. "Look, obviously you haven't come to terms with the way things are going to be, Ben. You've got to sit down with her and talk things out. Communication, communication, communication. Yeah, you said you two came to some sort of agreement not to have sex with each other while you're with Adrienne and she's with Ryan. But that's not the whole relationship and you're going to have to decide on some sort of balance with her now that you're actually here."
I sighed. "I know."
"And don't waffle around, Ben," Brandi stroked my forehead. "This house is too small for you and Dawn to have any sort of rift. Everyone's happy now; but we're just moving in and no one wants to live in a place full of angst and tension. Nip this in the bud. Talk to her."
"I will, I will."
"Good."
I would talk to Dawn. We'd figure this out. Hell, if she were here right now I'd go downstairs and get everything worked out immediately.
But she wasn't here. She was ... out ... with Ryan. I didn't even know if she was coming home tonight.
"Relax, little brother. I didn't mean right this second," Brandi drawled before giggling.
I sighed and patted her back. Then I got up to head back down to my bedroom and get ready to sleep.
Thirty minutes later, Adrienne and I were cuddled up together in our new bed, Adrienne in one of my oversized T-shirts and me just in my boxers. I was spooned behind her, smelling the sweetness of her hair along with the muskiness of her sexual play with Dayna.
But I couldn't sleep.
Where was Dawn? Was she coming home? When could I talk to her?
I wanted to toss and turn in frustration, but I couldn't wake Adrienne. It was torture trying not to move, and I went over and over in my head all the things I wanted to say to Dawn. If only she were here. If only I knew where she was.
And then, just before 1am, those paper-thin walls came in handy. I heard Dawn pad in, the wood floors flexing audibly despite her efforts to be quiet. She went into her bedroom and closed the door behind her.
She was here. Dawn was home. And only now able to relax and feel some peace, I closed my eyes and let unconsciousness take me away.
Dawn, Dayna, and Brandi were already having breakfast when Adrienne and I walked in. My girlfriend and I would have been out earlier, but Adrienne decided to get some early protein by rolling me over and blowing me until I nutted a quart of jizz down her throat. Knowing how thin the walls were, I tried to keep quiet. But from the raised eyebrows both Dayna and Brandi were giving me, it was clear my groaning had still been heard.
Dawn, on the other hand, just smiled sweetly as she turned away from the stove and pointed. "Pancakes?"
Adrienne clapped her hands together cutely. "Yum!"
"Got any eggs, too?" I asked a little groggily. The incredible blowjob had both woken me up and left me rather dazed.
"Uh, no. We had some sunny-side up but already finished them." Dawn frowned. "I'll make some more. Poached, right?"
"Oh, you should eat, Dawn. I can make them," Adrienne glided forward.
"No, really. It's no big deal. I'm already cooking." Dawn shrugged.
"Really. I should be the one to do this," Adrienne said with just a bit of an edge in her voice. Dawn looked up at her, their eyes meeting and something being communicated between them. It was almost as if Adrienne was telling Dawn, 'Hey, I'm his girlfriend.'
Dawn then glanced at me for a brief second before nodding. "Right." She gestured towards the stove. "I, uh, I'm sure you can figure everything out." She nodded almost nervously again before backing away, picking up her own plate and moving to the dining table where Dayna and Brandi were almost done with their meals.
Adrienne then came and pecked me on the cheek. "Sit down, Tiger. I'll be done in a minute." My girlfriend then went into domestic mode, hopping around and checking cabinets to figure out where everything was while she simultaneously babysat the developing pancakes and pulled out some fresh eggs. She'd been feeding herself for years, and Adrienne certainly knew her way around a kitchen.
I poured myself some orange juice and went to join the girls. We started talking about what to do for the day while our families headed to the aquarium. Dayna and Brandi thought it would be a good idea for us all to take a tour of the school and get the inside scoop on where to go, where to eat, etc. While Dawn and I had been to the campus before, Adrienne had not. And besides, Dawn and I could use the refresher.
But I was still thinking about Brandi's encouragement to sit down and talk to Dawn. Our relationship had always been founded on comfortable familiarity and open honesty. Now that we were here, we needed to really hash out nature of our relationship. And I'd seen enough movies to know that to delay that conversation would only give opportunity for misunderstandings to occur. Hell, look what happened the last time I delayed talking to Dawn about temptations and wanting an open relationship: she got raped, I was nearly seduced, and in the end we'd broken up.
Besides, it was about time I stopped letting stuff just happen TO me. I had to take charge of my life.
So right after Adrienne sat down with our food, I reached out and grabbed my girlfriend's hand and said, "You know, why don't you go with Dayna and Brandi to tour the campus? I think Dawn and I need to hang back and talk."
Dawn's eyebrows went up. Dayna and Brandi looked at each other. And Adrienne looked confused. I rather liked their expressions. It was a bit of a power rush that for once, the girls around me weren't totally in control of the situation.
But Adrienne seemed just a mite upset. She was in a new city full of strange people. And while she was now familiar with Dawn, Dayna, and Brandi, she still barely knew them and my girlfriend didn't appear to like the idea of being separated from me. Heck, she wouldn't even be with Dawn, a girl she'd at least come to know and become friends with for a few weeks at camp. "Ben, do you have to?"
I sighed. "This isn't summer camp anymore, Adrienne. We all knew our relationships would be different, and Dawn and I really need to figure this out before things get any more complicated." I nodded to Brandi in acknowledgement of her advice. My sister just nodded back in agreement with my suggestion.
"Besides," I continued. "Dawn and I have been here before. And we'll pick up what we really need to know when Welcome Week starts tomorrow."
Adrienne frowned but looked back and forth between me and Dawn. Then with a little pout, she nodded.
"C'mon, A.D.," Dayna giggled. "We'll have much more fun teasing all the guys on campus without your boyfriend around."
Adrienne managed a laugh. I merely arched my eyebrow at Dayna's rather quick pickup of Adrienne's nickname. And then Adrienne nodded. "Okay. We'll meet up for lunch? I've been dying to try out this Blondie's pizza place you kept raving about."
I glanced at Dawn and got a nod before turning back to my girlfriend. "Got it. Have fun."
Adrienne grinned. And only then did the knot of tension in the back of my neck start to loosen up.
Good freaking lord Dawn was gorgeous. She sat facing me on the couch, one arm propped over the backrest with the hand both brushing her sunny blonde hair back and supporting her head. She looked at me with crystal clear blue eyes, open in curiosity at what I wanted to say. Even now, I would have to say that Dawn empirically had the prettiest face I'd ever seen in my life, Adrienne included. They were both beautiful, just slightly different. But while Adrienne had the sexier, more alluring kind of beauty, Dawn's was purer and more angelic.
There was a little smile on Dawn's lips as she watched me trying to organize my thoughts. Unfortunately, I kept getting distracted by the desire to just seize her head and shove my tongue down her throat. She patiently waited me out, that little smile teasing as if she knew exactly what was going through my mind. But she said nothing while I tried to figure out how to say, 'We need to figure out how to be friends.'
But in the end, another subject that was bothering me came to the fore and I ended up asking, "How was your date with Ryan last night?"
Dawn blinked a few times, surprised by my question. In the past year, I'd barely ever brought up Ryan because I didn't want to really think about him being with "my" Dawn. But now I had brought him up and Dawn sat up straighter. "Uh, it was fine. He's just as nervous as me, starting at a new school. But I think it's going to be harder for him as a Junior transfer. Most freshman are open to meeting new people the first few weeks, but most Juniors will already have their cliques established by then."
I nodded. "He still has his friends around though, right?"
Dawn sighed. "Stephen's still around, I guess. But he's getting a job at his uncle's company. And to be honest, Ryan and Stephen have been drifting apart a bit. Things got awkward when Tricia caught Stephen cheating on her with some High School sophomore and they broke up. We all took Tricia's side, including me and Ryan. Stephen didn't take that so well."
"I'm sorry. How's Tricia doing now?"
Dawn shrugged. "She's going to UC Davis. I'm going to miss her. But Gwen and Robin are both coming to Berkeley."
I nodded, and then a sly grin came across Dawn's face. "Gwen's been asking about you ... She still can't believe you fucked her unconscious that one day. Says nothing has ever topped it since."
I blushed and Dawn giggled. The memory of Dawn's slightly skanky friend reminded me that it was the same weekend Dawn and I "broke up". She'd had sex with Ryan right in front of me, needing me to be in the room when she did it. And I still felt a tightness in my throat just thinking about it.
I glanced down and furrowed my eyebrows. "You know, I wasn't expecting you to come back to the house last night. I'd have assumed you were spending the night with Ryan."
Dawn looked away from me, turning her face into her palm before turning it back and sagging against the backrest a little deeper. "Yeah ... uh. I was originally planning on it, but when it came right down to it, I just couldn't."
"Why not?" I frowned, thinking that she was talking about spending the night.
"Because I didn't want to sleep with him last night. It would have just felt ... weird."
I bit my lip. She'd said "sleep" but my intuition told me she meant "have sex". I may have not known she liked country music but I could still read Dawn's emotions. "You didn't want to have sex with him?"
Dawn shook her head. "I couldn't. He wasn't exactly happy when I told him I wasn't in the mood and wanted to go home. But he's a good boyfriend. He'd never push me."
I furrowed my eyebrows. "Why didn't you?"
Dawn sighed, moisture forming in her eyes. "Because ... I knew you were here."
"Dawn..."
"I just couldn't. Not while you're in the same zip code, Ben."
"You've done it before."
"No I haven't," she furrowed her eyebrows and barked almost defensively.
I arched an eyebrow with a smile, "The Stanford game ... We were just talking about me and Gwen."
Dawn blushed, now remembering it. Hell, she'd gotten me and Ryan to double- penetrate her. "Well, except for that. This is different."
I took a deep breath. "You're not cheating on me just because I'm within the 100- mile zone, Dawn. He's your boyfriend."
"YOU should be my boyfriend," Dawn whimpered, turning her eyes on me. "That's the way things were supposed to be."
"So what do you want?" I sighed. "You break up with Ryan and I break up with Adrienne and we fall in love and get married and pop out a few kids?"
She exhaled, her eyes shimmering. Then she turned and pushed her forehead into her palm again. "Doesn't matter. You're not going to break up with Adrienne."
It wouldn't do to lead Dawn on. "No, I'm not," I said firmly. And then as I looked into her eyes, I saw a trace of hesitation on her part as well. And with sudden realization, I breathed, "And you don't want to break up with Ryan, either."
Dawn's lower lip quivered and she quailed again, pushing her eyes into the heels of both her hands. She was obviously torn. In spite of all the love proclamations she'd given me just a month ago, and even right now, Dawn HAD developed feelings for Ryan. It had been easy not to think of him while we were at camp, and think only of her love for me. But now, having spent the last month with HIM and not me, it was harder to ignore her feelings. I couldn't blame her; it was the exact same thing I was going through.
So now Dawn was caught right where I was, between two people she cared a great deal about. It would be easy for me to think badly of her. After all, I didn't know Ryan well at all and I could feel righteously angry at her for even thinking of having feelings for another man when she claimed she loved me. But the fact was: I hadn't been there for the past year. I didn't know what kind of bond they'd developed together. So Dawn had to feel just like I did: she wanted us both. But she knew she couldn't have us both, and the internal tug-of-war was tearing apart.
"Am I a bad person?" she whimpered. "When you're around, I want you so badly. And when you're not around and it's just Ryan, I feel so much for him."
Dawn shuddered and unable to stand seeing her in such pain, I reached forward and bear-hugged my lifelong friend. "It's okay, Dawn. You're not a bad person. That's just being human."
Dawn's breath came in heaving gasps. She was shaking and sobbing in my arms as I just squeezed her and tried to hold on. It seemed like she kept crying for an eternity. "I'm sorry, Ben. I know I should only want you! I'm sorry..."
"No, shhh..." I tried to soothe her. "You have nothing to be ashamed about. I understand."
"But I'm supposed to be with you."
"Life doesn't always happen the way it's 'supposed' to."
Dawn sobbed some more and pushed her face even tighter against me.
But after a while, Dawn's shuddering stopped and a few moments later, she went quiet. Her breathing was still hard, but even that began to calm. And then without moving her face away from my chest, she said forlornly. "I knew it. I always knew it. At camp, I even said things would be this way. But I guess it didn't really hit me until just now."
I remained silent and patted her back.
"Here we are, at Cal, the way we always said we would be. Only you and I aren't the way I'd thought we would be."
"I never thought things would turn out this way either, if it's any consolation."
Dawn sighed. She started stretching her limbs out and I released her, pulling back a few inches. She suddenly seemed so much smaller, looking up at me with that angelic face, her eyes searching mine. "What do I have to do?"
I sighed, brushing her hair back against her scalp. Oh, it would be so easy to kiss her right now, and I knew she'd let me. But it wasn't our time. Not yet. "Dawn, are you my friend?"
"Yes, Ben. Forever."
I sighed. "Can you be just my friend? Not my girlfriend?"
Her eyes tightened but she set her lips in a determined line. "I'll be whatever I have to be."
"But can you really just be my friend?"
"I have to. I need you in my life, Ben. It physically hurts when you're nearby but I can't be around you. I was in absolute AGONY that first week of camp."
"But I'm in love with Adrienne."
A little smile crossed Dawn's face. "Then I'll wait for you."
I took a deep breath and then pushed forward, puckering my lips. Dawn quivered, but she calmed when I kissed her forehead tenderly. "I'll always love you, Dawn. Never forget that."
"I won't."
"You have to do something for me, Dawn."
"Anything, Ben."
I took another deep breath. "You have to not be IN love with me."
She sighed, a long, long exhalation filled with mourning and resignation. "I know." And she did know; we were cosmically connected after all.
But knowing was one thing. DOING, on the other hand, would be a lot tougher.
I walked hand-in-hand with Dawn along the sidewalk. Somehow, holding hands didn't seem a violation of our agreement to just be friends and in fact just felt a comfortable symbol of our closeness, like the kisses on the backs of each other's neck. We may not be sexually intimate anymore, but we'd decided we were still "more than just friends".
We'd spent nearly three hours hashing out our new "friendship". Some of it was setting rules, like the no sex and no kissing thing. Some of it was trying to find loopholes in those rules, like a friendly peck under the mistletoe at Christmas. And some of it was coming up with situational examples and counter-examples for ways to act around each other. It was all SOOO complicated. It's easy to progress from acquaintance to friend to intimate. It's really hard to find a way to pull BACK. Even my breakups with Megan and Cassidy were never this complicated.
But eventually we decided we'd just have to go out and do the best we could. And in the end, Dawn reclined back against my chest while we zoned out to the television. My arm was around her waist, but I was careful not to let my hands wander. That was one of the boundaries I could no longer break.
And then Adrienne had called me to let me know they were heading for Blondie's. I'd roused Dawn and we'd headed out.
"So you're going to commit to Ryan now, right?" I asked seriously. "No more of this 'I can't have sex with him because Ben's in the same zip code' stuff."
"Would it bother you?" her eyes flickered to me, fresh wariness in her eyes.
"No, no. Hey, we're just friends. I'm happy for you." I sighed. "But I wonder how he's going to react now that I'm here."
"We talked this past month. He knows how I feel about you, Ben. And he can handle it as long as we're not sleeping together. He accepts my relationship with you: intimate but platonic."
I nodded.
"Will you go be there with me the next time I see him?" Dawn turned and asked me.
"You want me there?" I arched an eyebrow.
Dawn nodded. "He'll have to see it with his own eyes, that we're really just friends. Or he'll always wonder."
I squeezed her hand. "Okay." I'd have to see it with my own eyes, too. But that wasn't now. Now, we were arriving at Blondie's, just in time to see Dayna producing a large pepperoni pizza that looked just heavenly.
"Mmm ... Doesn't that look so delicious?" Brandi elbowed me as we walked up.
My stomach gurgled loudly, all the answer my sister needed, and she laughed and patted my belly.
Adrienne looked up at me, her cell phone in hand. "Mom and Dad. They said they're leaving the aquarium to head on home. Do you want to talk to them?"
I nodded and took the phone, smiling inwardly at how Adrienne had started calling my parents "Mom" and "Dad". It was sweet and yet naughty at the same time to hear my girlfriend referring to them in that manner. I put the phone to my ear and said, "Hey..."
"Any last requests?" Mom asked in a slightly concerned tone. "It's not too late for us to turn around and get back up there."
I rolled my eyes. "I'm FINE, Mom," I tried to assure her. Last night when we'd left the Evans' house, she practically didn't want to let go of me. Even though I was eighteen and fully capable of living away from home, Mom would always worry a bit. But she'd trained me well. I'd been quite independent during my teenage years and while I'd gotten into some trouble here and there, I'd learned from my mistakes and I felt confident I would be alright on my own. Besides, I was still living with my big sister.
Mom then asked if I wanted to talk to the kids. I told her 'no'. I'd said my goodbyes to the twins and given Brooke a rather intense kiss last night, along with a stern warning to stay out of trouble.
Then I hung up the phone and passed it to Adrienne, a little smile on my face. My grin only got wider as I surveyed the scene before me: Dayna, Brandi, Dawn, and Adrienne standing around a big Blondie's pepperoni pizza. Just me and my roommates, far from home. After eighteen years, with my parents heading back home, I was FINALLY out on my own.
"Oh, gawd ... oh, gawd ... fuck me, Ben! Fuck me!"
Almost two years since we'd first had sex, Brandi looked even more amazing bent over on all fours. Her body had developed into that of a grown woman instead of a somewhat-coltish teenager. She was in great shape from lots of exercise, with nicely toned muscles. Plus ... my sister really did have a dynamite ass. And as I gazed down on those tight, perky cheeks, I mused on how I'd ended up here.
That night, Adrienne wanted her chance to sit down with Dawn and talk. And I do mean "talk". The girls had become fast friends during the intense few weeks at summer camp and they looked eager to pick up where they'd left off, the two 18- year-olds perfectly capable of chattering on for an eternity. And when I appeared to want to horn in on their discussion, my girlfriend literally ordered me upstairs to go fuck my sister.
Brandi was more than happy for my company. Her boyfriend Matt wouldn't be flying back from Oahu for another few days; and after a long time since seeing me, my older sister was desperate for more of my incestuous brother cum. As always, our lovemaking was pleasurable and fun, more about enjoying ourselves than anything else. Sex for me and Brandi was just an extension of our sibling relationship. It didn't have the romantic emotion of being with Adrienne or the raw physicality of being with Dayna. For Brandi and me, it was just about relieving stress. It was ... comfortable. For the next few days, I was sure Brandi and I would be hooking up pretty often. But once Matt was here, I assumed we would fall into a more "occasional" pattern the way Brooke and I had been while she was dating Kenta.
But Matt wasn't here yet. Just me. So I gripped Brandi's hips and really started laying the pipe, plunging into the darkest recesses of her vaginal tunnel with every stroke.
"Oh gawd ... So big, Ben! Fuck me! Fuck your slutty sister! Pound that pussy!"
I pounded her as best I could, not to dominate her, but just because she was at the pleasure point where harder would feel better. And just when I felt myself about to cum, I reached around and tweaked her nipple, her left nipple, the one that seemed to be hardwired to her clit. And with my right hand I started strumming her clit itself, the dual stimulation enough to push Brandi over the edge and send her screaming into orgasm.
"Aaaaaahhhhh!" my older sister wailed, and then I was joining her in yelling as I flooded her pussy with my latest load of incestuous spunk.
Almost immediately after I finished sperming her, Brandi collapsed face-down on her bed and lay there, gasping for air. I managed to keep myself upright for a little longer before leaning back and then sinking my naked butt onto my heels.
When we both had caught our breath, I slid off the bed and ducked down briefly to place a soft kiss on Brandi's butt. Then I rapidly left little pecking kisses up my sister's spine until I got to her head, where I tilted my head to the side and gave her a warm, tongue-filled kiss of passion.
Brandi pulled away first. "Thanks, Ben. I needed that. I've been going absolutely STIR-CRAZY this entire summer without a nice dick around and after yesterday, I realized just what I've been missing."
I smirked. "What, Dayna's strap-on not good enough?"
"Hell, no," Brandi giggled. "Live, throbbing brother cock: THAT'S what I needed."
"Then I guess you shoulda come to camp this year, huh?"
Brandi laughed. "And get in the middle of all that drama you had with Dawn and Adrienne? No thanks. But I'm happy to play catch-up right now." And then my sister turned her head to kiss me and once again pull me over her body.
We fucked one more time that night before collapsing into each other's arms. I tried to keep the volume down so we wouldn't seriously disturb Dawn and Adrienne. We were only somewhat successful.
Meanwhile, Dayna was out with one of her 'boyfriends'. I'd wondered to Brandi if she was even coming home that night, but Brandi assured me that Dayna always came home. Fucking was one thing, but she wasn't much of a cuddler. Her guys didn't seem to mind.
I, on the other hand, was very much a cuddler. I actually fell asleep in Brandi's arms before Adrienne came back upstairs and woke me up. My girlfriend was ready for bed and wanted to sleep in my arms. So Brandi just kissed me goodbye and thanked me for the nice orgasms.
"Relax, Tiger," Adrienne rubbed my shoulders. "If you're nervous, you're just going to make him nervous."
I bit my lip. "Can't help it. I just have no idea how this is all going to turn out."
Adrienne stopped and checked her watch. She then stood up and jerked me by the hand. "Come on."
"Wha-?"
"Come on," my girlfriend ordered. For all her occasional submissiveness, Adrienne really could have a dominant personality when she wanted. We went into our bedroom and rather unceremoniously, Adrienne spun me around and pushed me down onto the bed.
"Wha-?"
"You need to relax, Tiger," the stunningly gorgeous blonde grinned. She reached behind her head to tie her hair back, no doubt to ensure no stray globs of semen ended up tangled in her golden mane. And then she knelt between my legs and went to work.
I had to admit, Adrienne's therapy did the trick. Less than two minutes after spewing my load into her mouth, then having my girlfriend gape her mouth open to show me the pool of creamy cum she'd collected before gulping it down, I was back on the couch in the living room feeling quite relaxed.
Hell, I looked quite smug. I'd just gotten a blowjob from a freakin' hot babe who seemed to have made it her mission in life to keep me happy through frequent sexual release. And so I was in this calm and confident state when Dawn walked through the door with Ryan.
"Hey, man," I drawled almost lazily as I got to my feet and held my hand out for a shake. "Long time no see." I'd forgotten how devastatingly handsome the guy was. With blonde hair, sterling blue eyes, and chiseled features, Ryan was a Ken doll come to life. And he had the 6'2" muscular body to back it up.
In fact, the guy was so good-looking I half-wished he were neutered like a Ken doll so I wouldn't feel slightly inadequate. But then my confidence came back. After all, Adrienne adored me and even Dawn had some desire to be with me instead of him, so I had to be worth something.
Plus, Ryan now looked as nervous as I'd felt before Adrienne's blowjob. His palm was slightly sweaty and his smile was a little weak. "How have you been, Ben?"
"I've been good, thanks. Uh, I'd like to introduce you to Adrienne, my girlfriend."
To his credit, Ryan managed to keep his eyes on Adrienne's face when he shook her hand. Seriously, I think every straight guy I'd ever known dropped his gaze to her tits for at least a moment when meeting Adrienne, but Ryan somehow resisted the urge.
"Helllooo," Adrienne said in a sultry voice. She somehow managed to make the word musically sound like more than two syllables, and there was no mistaking the flirtation in her tone.
"Pleased to finally meet you," Ryan replied neutrally. "Dawn's talked a lot about you since she got back from camp. And I'm very sorry about your father. I mean, it's good that Ben's family has been there for you, but it can't have been easy."
Adrienne gave him a genuine smile, quite pleased with the guy's sincerity. "Thank you. It hasn't, but it's been a remarkably smooth transition." My girlfriend then latched onto my arm. "Ben's been my rock in so many ways."
Ryan nodded. "Do you mind if I ask what happened to the driver?"
"Not at all," Adrienne shrugged. "The cabbie was convicted of involuntary manslaughter and he's in jail now. The executor of my father's estate is going after the cab company for damages, but they're dragging their feet. The lawsuit is just ... whatever. I'm not really involved in it. I just want to put the whole thing behind me."
The mood had turned somber and I decided to try and lift it by pointing to Ryan. "Wanna beer?"
He shrugged and glanced at Dawn. "Sure."
"I'll get them," Dawn offered and headed into the kitchen.
Appropriate or not, the detour into Adrienne's father's death had wiped away the initial nerves of meeting me again, and the big guy seemed to relax. He sat down on the opposite couch while I sank down with Adrienne. And we started chatting about our orientation days. Dawn, Adrienne, and I had all gone together — meeting up with Gwen and Robin as well — while Ryan had gone to a transfer student orientation.
Then Dawn returned with the beers, four in all. She handed two to me and let me pass one over to Adrienne before turning to her boyfriend.
"Thanks, babe," Ryan turned and smiled, and this time his eyes dropped to Dawn's exposed cleavage as she bent over to hand him the beer.
I felt a brief twinge of jealousy but calmed my nerves. He had every right to check out his own girlfriend, and he'd been remarkably restrained in checking out mine. I remembered back to something Dawn had told me long ago: that Ryan genuinely believed in the "Bro Code", which ruled that he couldn't hit on girls who were taken. My absence from NorCal had blurred that a bit with Dawn, but he really was a good guy. And I remembered his efforts to remove himself from the picture last Thanksgiving weekend, despite the fact that he was madly in love with Dawn. And now that we were here, I found that I couldn't really think negatively of him. If anything, he was the victim here, having to face a guy he knew his girlfriend had feelings for.
Speaking of which...
"So Ryan?" Adrienne asked, just making conversation. "What have you been up to all summer?"
"Oh, my dad works for a building construction company. I've been working part time and they gave me a full-time job for the summer."
"Construction?" Adrienne's eyes lit up, but I was pleased to see there was no sexual arousal in my girlfriend's gaze. "You mean like hard hats and I-beams and jackhammers?"
Ryan blushed. "Yeah. Although I'm not that useful. I'm afraid of heights."
"Really?" Adrienne giggled.
The big guy shrugged and I felt myself relaxing even further. For everything the guy had going for him, he certainly wasn't macho or arrogant. Then politely he asked, "How about you?"
"Oh," Adrienne's hazel eyes flickered to me and Dawn. "Honestly, I spent the first month just getting over my dad. The last month was getting ready to come here. And of course, in the middle, we all went to summer camp."
"Oh, right." Ryan's eyebrows furrowed and his jaw clenched. All that relaxation we'd been doing for ten minutes was wiped away in an instant.
I wasn't the only one to notice. "Ryan, babe..." Dawn stroked his arm.
He just exhaled slowly and then fixed his gaze on me. "Right, summer camp. Just so you know, Ben. Dawn told me ... everything ... I think."
I darted my eyes to Dawn. The look in her eyes told me she HAD pretty much told him everything, but there was an extra guilt in her gaze that almost no one else in the world would have been able to see. I knew the look. It was the same kind of look Dawn would give her mom when she'd confess almost all the shenanigans she and I had gotten into as kids. What it meant was that while Dawn had been honest with Ryan about our sexual activities, she'd deliberately held back just a few things; and I was pretty sure I knew what those were.
So I took a deep breath and looked Ryan dead in the eye. I was a bad liar but I didn't have to attempt one. "It was a pretty emotional few weeks."
"But you did sleep with her," Ryan set his jaw and his muscles tensed.
I nodded. No sense in trying to cover up that part. "It was a part of our relationship. And Dawn said you expected we would."
He sighed, some of the tension melting away with my frank admission and absolute lack of trying to hide it. "Expected, yes. But hoped? Well, I kinda hoped you wouldn't. And I have to admit, Ben, it's kinda hard to sit here and look at you knowing what you did to my girl."
An old tension surged in me. "And you think it was easy for me to see you sleep with her last Thanksgiving?"
Ryan's teeth were bared, but more in a grimace than anything menacing as he looked away. For all his noble intentions, the guy didn't have a moral leg to stand on given what he'd been doing with Dawn while she was still technically MY girlfriend. Dawn started stroking his arm again and Adrienne gripped my hand as well, both girls trying to will their boyfriends into calming down.
I steeled my spine. "Look, Ryan. Let's just get all the cards out on the table right now. Dawn is living here which means we're going to be seeing a lot of each other. And this house is too small and Dawn too important to the both of us for there to be this awkward tension."
Ryan clenched his jaw but nodded.
"Sex was a part of Dawn's and my relationship, but we've both decided that it doesn't have to be anymore. I'm sure she's told you that herself. She's your girlfriend now, Ryan, and I respect that."
I stopped to let that sink in. Ryan was breathing a little harder than normal, but he met my gaze and nodded. "She still loves you."
"And I'll always love her," I replied. "But Dawn's my best friend, not my lover anymore. That's a boundary we won't cross, I promise you. I'm IN love with Adrienne, here." I squeezed my girlfriend's hand and smiled at her.
He exhaled and tried to work his mind around these things that he had intellectually known for some time, but never had to really face live and in-person until right now. "How am I supposed to feel about you, Ben? I don't know that I can ever be totally comfortable seeing you and Dawn together."
"Do you love her?"
"Yes," he said softly and reached over to touch Dawn's hand where she was still rubbing his shoulder.
I sighed. "You once told me that if I let her go, you wouldn't want to give her back. Here we are. The choice is yours."
Ryan took a deep breath. "No. It's not."
I furrowed my eyebrows, not understanding.
"All cards on the table, right?" Ryan asked before turning to Dawn, holding both her hands with his and staring her dead in the eyes. "Dawn, the choice is yours. I love you. I know you're not in love with me, but I know you care about me and I still see the potential in 'us'. But I don't want to be trapped in a relationship if you don't really want to be with me."
I saw the constriction in Dawn's chest and the tension in her jaw. Her eyes clicked back and forth staring into Ryan's penetrating gaze.
"So Ben's right there, Dawn," Ryan said softly. "For the first time in a long while, you're looking at the both of us at the same time. It's no longer a choice between a live me and a phantom soul mate 500-miles away. I need to know: Do you want to be with me?"
Dawn didn't have to look at me. We'd made our own choices together already. She merely took one deep breath, squeezed Ryan's hands, and said firmly, "Yes. I do."
Ryan couldn't help but feel elated when she said that. Hurriedly, he jerked on her hands and grabbed his girlfriend's head, planting his lips on hers and sealing them together in a passionate kiss. All of Ryan's desperate love and fear poured out at the same time as he lost himself in the one girl he'd fallen HARD for.
I kept waiting for jealousy to kick in, but it didn't. Sure, the selfish part of me would have liked to have BOTH Adrienne and Dawn (hell, and Brandi and Dayna and every other chick I could get my hands on), but life doesn't work that way.
Actually, I felt happy for the pair of them. Except for his initial pursuit of Dawn, Ryan had never given me any reason to think he was a bad guy. He obviously was in love with her and a part of me rejoiced for a fellow man getting the girl he loved. And I felt happy for Dawn. She deserved this happiness. She deserved the love and attention I couldn't give her.
Some might say I'm just crazy. Some question why I'd ever have let Dawn go in the first place. Well, it's BECAUSE I still loved her. I loved Dawn so much that I valued her happiness over my own selfish desires. Brooke said it once: If you take away the romance, Dawn and I are still siblings. I loved her so much I could be her friend and watch her make out with another man, the way I might watch Brooke go make out with Kenta. Because that was what Dawn needed right then and there.
Things were the way they were supposed to be, at least for now.
Presently, Dawn broke apart from the kiss and I could see the flush in her skin, the desire in her eyes. And I knew exactly what it meant. Sure enough, my lifelong best friend turned to me and Adrienne with a naughty smile. "Uh, I think I'm going to go drive Ryan home now, okay?"
I chuckled and nodded. Adrienne chirped, "Have fun you two."
Dawn stood up and pulled her boyfriend with her. Ryan at least had the sense of politeness to stop and turn back, saying, "It was nice to meet you, Adrienne. Ben, see you later."
And then a giggling Dawn practically dragged Ryan out the door.
After the door closed, Adrienne squeezed my hand again and grinned. "They do make a cute couple."
I sighed and stared at the door. Blonde, blue-eyed, both gorgeous. Yeah, they were the perfect American couple. "That Ryan's quite the hunk, isn't he?"
Adrienne shrugged. "I've got all the man I would ever want right here," she replied while running her fingers around my face. "And you know, that gleam in Dawn's eyes put a few ideas into my head."
"Do tell..." I arched an eyebrow and smiled at my own gorgeous girlfriend.
"Mmm..." Adrienne stood up and pulled me with her. "I'm thinking I want my boyfriend to fuck me within an inch of my life and see if we can pull off a trifecta. What do you say to that?"
Yeah. Things were the way they were supposed to be.
"So what do you want to do tonight?" Adrienne squeezed my hand as we walked down the sidewalk. We'd finished our last day of Orientation and I'd pulled my girlfriend away to a little café for an impromptu dinner date. "We could catch a movie. You know we never did watch 'Signs' when it came out."
I shrugged. "I dunno. 'Unbreakable' turned out to be a dud."
"But this one did a lot better at the box office."
I smirked. "I've got plans."
"Plans?" Adrienne arched her eyebrow at me. By the time I was done, I was going to have every girl around me arching their eyebrows if they could.
I chuckled. "Yes, plans. I am capable of making plans you know."
"Okay. What are we doing?"
"Wouldn't you like to know?" I nearly giggled.
"Bennn..."
"Hey, payback's a bitch. Isn't it?"
Adrienne just growled. For once, SHE was the one who didn't know what was going on. But I didn't want to put her in a bad mood, either. Not after all the positive feelings I'd engendered with the impromptu dinner.
"Relax. Trust me, Adrienne."
My girlfriend sighed and then gripped my hand. I knew she trusted me. We then chatted idly until we made it back home, Adrienne too wrapped up in her mental curiosity over my "plans" to really talk about anything deep.
At least she didn't have to wait long. We both heard the moans coming from behind our bedroom door well before we got to it. And by the time I opened the door wide with a flourish, Adrienne was already breathing hard in anticipation.
There, on top of our bed, was a fully naked Brandi, lying flat on her back. An equally naked Dayna was straddling my sister's face and oriented to lean down and fondle Brandi's upright tits. And between my sister's legs, happily tonguing the sweet bare-shaven pussy, was a naked Dawn.
I squeezed Adrienne's hand and grinned. "One last chance to party before school starts. One last chance for all five of us before friends and boyfriends really get into town."
"Good plan, Ben," she giggled. And then squealing with glee, Adrienne dropped my hand and ran forward, already stripping off her own clothes.
As I sort of expected, Adrienne wound up going straight for Dayna. In a few short days, the two stacked blondes had found a lot in common with each other and their personalities meshed well. The two girls could talk about fashion or boys or any random topic for hours on end if we'd let them. And of course, they both LOVED sex. My girlfriend practically tackled Dayna off my sister's face and the two of them quickly had their lips pressed together while Dayna helped strip Adrienne of the rest of her clothing. Standing up, Adrienne got naked and then they moved over to the day bed.
Meanwhile, I more sedately pulled off my clothing and meandered over toward the full-size bed where Brandi was focused on directing Dawn's head between her thighs. At first, I was tempted to move myself over to Dawn and plunge my rigid dick into her from behind. But I quickly shut down that temptation. We'd set boundaries and I was determined to follow them. Sure, we both probably wanted to fuck each other's brains out, but for the sake of her relationship with Ryan and the sake of MY relationship with Adrienne, we wouldn't tempt ourselves. So oddly enough, even though Brandi was my natural sister and Adrienne an adopted sister, it was unrelated-Dawn who was off-limits to me in this particular orgy.
So I stopped just behind Dawn, leaned down, and pressed my lips to the back of her neck. I pecked her skin with a soft tenderness just to let her know I was there, and that while I might have wanted to plunge myself inside her, I wouldn't. We were still intimately connected, but ... platonic.
Moving to the other end of the bed, I stroked myself a few times before kneeling next to my sister's head, offering up my cock. And then I reached my hand to stroke through Brandi's hair, tracing her blonde highlights while she eagerly sucked her brother's dick. Dawn looked up at me, pausing to smile before resuming her cunnilingus on my sister. I looked right back at her, and we both shared a quiet moment, losing ourselves in each other's eyes.
That beginning set the tone for the rest of the night. Dawn and I never touched each other again. But in a way, we still made love through the girls between us.
We started with Dawn sitting back against the headboard, Brandi on all fours eating her out while I shafted my sister's cunt from behind. I noted the spot where Dawn started cumming. I found myself with an uncontrollable desire to sniff that spot later in the night to see if I could smell her familiar scent of arousal. And after Dawn had her orgasm, I watched the blue fire light up in her eyes as she stared rather intensely at me, cramming Brandi's face a little harder against her crotch while she imagined it was my cock slamming into her over and over and over again.
"Fuck me..." Dawn mouthed. "Fuck me..."
Harder and harder I pounded Brandi, my pelvis jarring my sister's body with each rhythmic impact. "Oh, fuck," I grunted as I felt my orgasm welling up inside me. And then with a final lunge I slammed forward and began spewing my load into... her...
I watched Dawn's eyes close as she lolled her head back and moaned in orgasm. "Fuuuuuuck..." I watched the tension in her throat as she quivered in ecstasy. And I imagined she could feel each spurt of cum jetting into her body. Perhaps she was imagining it too.
But the reality was that she couldn't feel it. She couldn't even taste it. Part of our new agreement to keep things platonic was that Dawn wouldn't even seek out my cum. To suck me out of Adrienne or anyone else would be "sexual contact"; and if Dawn was really going to commit to her relationship with Ryan, she couldn't let herself do that anymore.
Perhaps it was fitting then that it was my girlfriend Adrienne who returned, promptly rolled Brandi over, and dived her face between my sister's legs to slurp out all my jism. And that left Dawn and I just staring at each other, recovering from our orgasms, thinking of what could have been.
Maybe this wasn't such a good idea.
But then Dayna rolled me onto my back, knocking me away from my view of Dawn's beautiful post-orgasmic body. Instead I now saw her big sister's beautiful post-orgasmic body, all flushed skin and happy glow. Dayna had my dick in her mouth, sucking like a vacuum and bobbing her head up and down to rapidly bring me back to hardness. This process was made much faster when the busty blonde sandwiched my cock in her double-D tits, wrapping me up in warm titflesh and fucking me with her chest. And soon the one cock amongst four hot babes was recharged and ready to go.
It was my turn to grab Dayna and roll her onto her back. Then grabbing her ankles, I lifted them up and wrapped the blonde bombshell's legs around my waist before gripping her hips and ramming my dick into her juicing cunt in a single thrust. And Dayna had just barely stopped her first scream when little sister Dawn climbed aboard, straddling Dayna's face to continue getting orally serviced.
That also put Dawn's face just inches away from my own. It would be so ... easy ... to kiss her. And it was certainly tempting. But this was our test. This was our first chance to prove we could handle the boundaries of our relationship, and I wasn't going to fail her now.
So Dawn and I stared at each other from just inches away, watching the contortions of ecstasy crossing each other's face. And I stared into her eyes while feeling the tight contractions of Dayna's cunt clenching around my pistoning rod.
"Eat me..." Dawn groaned. "Eat me..." And then her eyes half-closed and she grimaced as a fresh orgasm swept through her.
It was so ... delicious ... to watch Dawn cumming, to see the pleasure in her eyes right in front of me even though I wasn't touching her. Her chest heaved, her big tits wobbling enticingly and beckoning my hands and lips to latch on. But I just turned that desire into extra energy to fuck Dayna even harder.
Presently, Dawn came down from her high and then urged, "Switch with me, Ben."
I arched an eyebrow, not totally understanding. But I followed my best friend's words and gingerly slid out of Dayna's sopping wet pussy while Dawn dismounted her sister's face. Below us, Dayna was gasping for oxygen and trembling from the latest orgasm I'd given her. Then Dawn moved around to take over tonguing her sister's snatch; little sis had been on the receiving end long enough.
That left Dayna beckoning me to her, holding up her big tits for my perusal. She'd fucked me with her breasts to get me hard to begin with. Now I straddled her chest and lay my shaft in her cleavage to finish myself off. "Fuck my tits, Ben. Fuck these big puppies and cum all over them. Cum on my face and spray on my big boobies!"
Well, if the lady really WANTED me to, I supposed I could oblige. Grinning, I began the short thrusting and held her breasts together in my own hands while she alternately whimpered from the pleasure Dawn was giving her and also sucked on my mushroom head whenever it popped through her tunnel of titflesh.
"So nice, Dayna," I groaned. "Your tits are so fantastic. I loved fucking these tits two years ago. I missed seeing you these past couple of years at camp. I would have given you the greatest orgasms."
"Oh, Ben! Anytime!" Dayna gasped. "We'll make up for the time away. If you see me in the hallway and you want a piece of ass, just throw me to the floor and take me. Bend me over the couch and ream me out. Squat on my chest and hose down my big titties. Fuck me anytime, anywhere, in any hole! Fuck I'm gonna love having you for a roommate!"
My mind was swirling while Dayna egged me on, her words shooting straight from my ears down to my dick. I didn't last much longer than that. By the time the 20-year-old bombshell started groaning, "Do it! Cum on my face. Spray all over me!" I pretty much lost it.
"Arrghh!" I grunted while gripping her breasts tightly and thrusting uncontrollably through her mammaries. My whole body jerked as if I'd been electrocuted, and I gasped, "Fuck!" while my balls began to evacuate their load.
One ropy string of jism shot out and splattered against Dayna's forehead, painting down the eyelid and onto her right cheek. I jerked again and a second shot ran from her chin down her throat as she angled her head away to scream in ecstasy. And then I lifted my dick from her cleavage and aimed the damn thing downward as I emptied out the rest of my cum all over her chest, coating Dayna's big, round tits with creamy globs that splattered pretty much everywhere.
"Cumming!" Dayna screamed. "I'm cumming! Ben's cumming! On meeee!!!"
The sound of her ecstatic cries actually made me squeeze out another shot, painting her right nipple.
I was actually done spunking my load onto Dayna's boobs before she stopped screaming. Turned on by the feeling of my cum splattering her plus Dawn's expert tongue and finger work below had her climaxing constantly for almost five minutes it seemed. And when the gorgeous older babe finally went limp on the mattress beneath me, Dawn merely picked her head up and called to Brandi and Adrienne, "Come clean her up!"
Then Dawn and I moved out the way, sharing knowing smiles as my sister and girlfriend promptly pounced onto Dayna and began slurping jism off her tits with their tongues.
Dawn raised her hand up to mine, palm outward and fingers extended up. Instinctively I knew what to do and raised my hand to match hers, lining them up together. But our hands didn't quite touch; the palms never got closer than half an inch apart. And Dawn smiled as she realized that no matter what else we were going through, we were still on the same wavelength together.
And still with our hands just a fraction of an inch apart, Dawn beamed at me with brilliant blue eyes. "Come on. There's one more girl to go. Let's figure out how we can double-team Adrienne."
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