Roommates l

AUGUST 2002, SUMMER BREAK

"There!" Adrienne pointed from her spot in the passenger seat of the cherry red Mustang convertible.

I saw the house where she was pointing, confirmed the address myself, and started turning the car into the open driveway. The asphalt was cracked with weeds growing through. The wood fence separating us from the neighbors had seen better days. And unlike most side-by-side driveways in Orange County, this driveway was one long path running next to the house so that three cars could park in a line, one behind the other. There was no garage, either. So I simply drove up behind Dayna's 3-year-old Impala and came to a stop, putting the car in park and turning off the engine. "Can you believe we're finally here?" I asked with a contemplative smile.

"Not really." My girlfriend/sister smiled over at me, looking impossibly gorgeous with her golden blonde hair flowing behind her and oversized black sunglasses obscuring her pretty eyes. She was casually dressed and yet stunning, a button- down pink blouse doing little to hide her ample chest and a simple pair of khaki shorts exposing a lot of creamy thigh as well as her long, long legs. I remembered quite fondly how those legs had been wrapped around my naked thrusting body just last night.

Now the "girlfriend" part I was very familiar with; but I was still getting used to the "sister" part. Adrienne's father had been killed by a cab driver in May. She was adopted by my parents in the aftermath, technically making us siblings. And even though Adrienne was now eighteen, the guardianship was still valid and she was still a part of my family. It was an extra element of bonding that made our dating relationship even closer.

We nodded to each other and then got out of the car at the same time, leaning over the open roof to grab bags out of the backseat. Parked behind me, our parents and siblings got out of the van and started to unpack various pieces of gear as well.

I looked up at the Victorian-style house as we approached the front door. It was an old 2-story with fading paint and slightly rusted aluminum-frame windows, certainly MUCH older than the house back in Orange County. It was probably built around 1920, but that's the Bay Area for you.

Adrienne frowned while looking up at the house. She could be a bit of a pampered OC dilettante sometimes, used to wide-open floor plans and bull- nosed corners and low-e windows and the like, living in houses that were younger than she was. I was amazed she got through summer camp. But to her credit, she seemed ready for anything and hopped up the steps to the small front porch.

I was right beside her and rang the doorbell. Less than a minute later, the door swung wide open.

"Ben! Adrienne! Hey!" My big sister Brandi flung her arms open and literally jumped onto me, wrapping her arms around my shoulders in a fierce hug. At 5'8", she was just barely able to stay on her tiptoes while hooking her chin over my shoulder, humming happily. "I can't believe you're coming to college with me, bro."

"Think that's weird?" Brooke chimed in from behind me, lugging another suitcase. "Wait till I show up here!" Our 16-year-old little sister giggled and Brandi released me to go hug Brooke and then Adrienne as well. And then it was hugs all around as our parents and the twins followed after.

Brandi, clad in a tight baby-T and black shorts that showed off her slender frame, took a step back. She tossed her dark brown hair behind her shoulder while theatrically waving us through the doorway. "Come check out the house."

Dayna Evans was waiting as we entered into the living room. The gorgeous blonde bombshell stood up with a Cal Berkeley ringer T-shirt hugging her double- D tits and short shorts revealing both curvy hips and long, toned legs. She stepped forward and immediately went to Adrienne, a warm smile on her face. "Hi, I'm Dayna. Pleased to finally meet you."

Adrienne smiled back and took Dayna's hand. Both girls had seen pictures of each other, but first impressions always had to come in-person. Right now, Dayna was sizing up Adrienne as competition. My girlfriend was an inch taller at 5'10", had bigger tits, and a fitter body than the eldest Evans daughter. Plus, Adrienne carried herself with the upright poise of a confident Hollywood socialite: dressed to kill, looking fabulous, and fully aware of it.

I was reminded of the way Dawn and Adrienne had first approached each other at camp with similar looks. But while there had been an obvious tension between those two on arrival, Dayna and Adrienne were merely evaluating each other as any pretty girl does to another. Adrienne shook Dayna's hand and then smiled while looking around. "Nice digs."

Dayna pumped the hand and snorted. "Yeah, right. It's old and creaky, I know." She released Adrienne and waved around. "But it's three blocks from campus and it's got four bedrooms and two bath."

I arched an eyebrow. "Four?" I did the math: Dayna, Brandi, Dawn, Adrienne, and me ... five people. I glanced around. The first floor appeared to have living room/dining room, kitchen, a bathroom, and two bedrooms. Up the stairs would be two more bedrooms and a bathroom based on what I saw from the outside.

Dayna blushed and nodded. "Yeah, four. We set the lease and everything months ago, before we could have known Adrienne would be joining us. Plus, five bedroom houses are impossible to find in Berkeley without breaking the bank." Then she looked sidelong to the door where the Eden and Emma were coming in, both 12-year-old girls carrying boxes of basic school supplies. "Uh, Dawn and Adrienne are going to be rooming together."

My eyes went wide and Adrienne frowned. She hadn't had a roommate in her life... ever. Hell, with her dad absent 90% of the time she'd had a whole HOUSE to herself for most of her adolescence.

But Dayna stepped between us and whispered, "That's just a cover for the parentals and the twins."

Presently, Brandi directed Eden and Emma into a bedroom on the first floor, the larger of the two from what I could tell. And as soon as they were out of sight, Dayna turned and grinned. "Don't worry Ben; we four girls have worked out a rotation. You'll spend Monday and Friday nights with Adrienne. Dawn gets Tuesdays and Saturdays. Brandi has Wednesdays..."

My eyes had flown open by now and Dayna just cracked up laughing. Adrienne grinned and shook her head. Brooke was passing by, heading for the door, and she said in a deadly serious voice, "You may have to double-up a few days. Seven doesn't divide so easily."

That got all the girls laughing, and then Dayna stopped herself by clamping both hands over her mouth to try and stifle the giggles.

The twins came back and then headed out the front door with our parents to ferry more gear into the house. Dayna smiled and patted my shoulder. "You shoulda seen the look on your face! Weren't sure whether to feel excited or terrified, huh?"

I rolled my eyes and looked ready to kill Dayna. "Keep talking and we'll see how you end up handling your two nights," I growled threateningly.

The busty blonde just smiled at me and Adrienne and said, "You two are rooming together. Brandi said that you wouldn't mind; but if it's a big deal, we can work something out. You'd probably end up sleeping in the living room, but we can-"

"No, that'll be fine," Adrienne interrupted Dayna by touching her arm. Then my girlfriend turned and beamed at me. "I've been dreaming about going to sleep in your arms every night."

I grinned. This year was going to be GREAT.

I never realized how much stuff I needed just to LIVE. Besides clothes, there were school supplies, bedding, towels, toothpaste, shampoo, computers, photos, assorted personal knick-knacks, etc. And Adrienne had a helluva lot more than me. So after several trips (and lots of sibling help), we managed to completely off-load Adrienne's gear into "hers and Dawn's" room and my gear into the other first floor bedroom.

Just when we were finishing up, Dawn herself arrived along with DJ and her parents. As expected, DJ made a beeline for Brooke. But to my surprise, my beautiful lifelong best friend went to my girlfriend first.

"Adrienne, hey!" Dawn stepped forward with open arms.

"Dawn! How was your summer?" Adrienne hugged the slightly smaller girl.

"Small" is relative. At 5'9" and with a healthy D-cup bosom, Dawn wasn't small. In fact, with her Evans-family natural slenderness, she appeared much taller at first glance. Today she wore a simple white tank top over a sky blue camisole that brought out the color of her sparkling blue eyes in front of a backdrop of her sunny blonde hair, tied back in a ponytail. And the legs of her khaki shorts barely extended beyond her crotch, making her legs appear even longer. I shook my head wryly just watching the two gorgeous 18-year-olds embrace each other. From Dayna to Brandi to these two, I was surrounded by Amazonian beauties. Allie was right: I had a "type" and all four of them fit it. And I started to wonder again about Dayna's idea of a "rotation".

"August has been kind of a drag, actually," Dawn was replying to Adrienne's question. "After the incredible highs of camp, it's always ... I dunno ... kind of a letdown, you know?"

Adrienne smiled. "Yeah. I won't miss the bugs, but I missed hanging out with you, DJ, and Felicia."

"Missed..." Dawn drawled sarcastically, rolling her eyes. "You can't have been too bored having Ben all to yourself for a few weeks."

Adrienne snorted. "To myself? Yeah, right. Brooke was always around, for one. And then a bunch of Ben's girls all had to have one last farewell before going away: Heather, Candy, Allie, Helene. Believe me, we've been busy," she laughed.

Dawn arched her eyebrow. "You don't mind all that? I dunno. If I was still his girlfriend, I don't think I could let him out quite that much."

Adrienne shrugged and then grinned evilly. "Nah. As long as I get to join in. Think you had fun with Felicia?" Adrienne chuckled. "This one girl, Helene? We played her like a piano. Seriously, do-re-mi and the girl goes unconscious from too much pleasure. She wasn't even into girls until we got a hold of her. But up until two days ago she practically had her face in my crotch 24/7."

Dawn started giggling. "Speaking of faces in your crotch..."

Adrienne grinned, running her eyes up and down Dawn's fantastic body before darting her gaze a little belatedly to see if there were any little ones nearby. Fortunately, Eden and Emma were on another luggage run. And for good measure, she checked to make sure all four parentals were out on the sidewalk, still chatting and catching up. "Later. I promise," Adrienne replied with an extra husk in her voice.

Only then did Dawn finally come to me.

Tensing and taking a deep breath, Dawn turned away from Adrienne and walked over to me. Biting her lip nervously, she stopped a foot away and tried to smile. Her eyes swam with involuntary moisture. She hadn't come to me first, but she'd been acutely aware of my presence. And I read so much in the deep blue pools of emotion she used for irises. A month after parting at camp, Dawn's feelings for me hadn't changed one bit. She was still madly in love with me. She still wanted us to be together ... forever. And she still wanted to marry me. But she couldn't have me; not right now. She wouldn't do that to Adrienne.

"Hey..." she began.

"Hey, you." I felt stuck in an impossible situation, and a month of distraction had done nothing to show me any solutions. I knew how Dawn felt about me, but I loved Adrienne. I was IN love with her, and I couldn't abandon her. I wouldn't, even if I could. I still loved Dawn, wanted and needed her in my life, but I wouldn't betray my girlfriend.

Dawn and I looked at each other for a few awkward seconds before I decided to take charge and just stepped forward, wrapping up my best friend in the warmest hug I could give her. She sagged into my embrace and smiled, patting my back while I stroked her spine. I softly murmured, "It's good to see you."

"You, too," she sighed before pulling herself back, an arm's length away with her hands still on my shoulders. "We're finally here. And now we'll never have to be apart again."

I beamed at her and nodded. That much I was sure of. I needed Dawn around me like I needed air to breathe. Adrienne understood that much, at least. We then turned to finish unloading Dawn's gear into the house.

When we were finished carting stuff in, Adrienne and Dawn stood around their room for a couple of minutes, pretending to discuss how they were going to arrange everything. Then Dayna managed to convince the parentals to take our younger siblings and head over to the Evans house. We were going to unpack and then the five of us college kids would head back for dinner.

Once all the extraneous family members were gone, we took a few minutes to swap all of Dawn's and my belongings. Dawn took the smaller of the two first- floor bedrooms. Adrienne and I ended up in the larger, complete with one full- size bed and one twin bed. We were already planning to set up the twin bed with cushions like a couch or day bed, although Adrienne made a crack about how I should be ready to spend the night on it if I pissed her off.

We then went about our business of unpacking. Adrienne more or less took over the entire closet. I planned a trip to Ikea to get extra storage. And my girlfriend and I discussed who got which side of the bed. I ended up getting the right side, since it was more comfortable for me to spoon behind her on my left shoulder. Adrienne didn't care as long as I would be holding her as she slept.

We kept discussing how to divide up the room as we went. Adrienne had never had a roommate and I hadn't shared a room since Brandi and I were little kids. At the time, all we could think of were positives. Nothing was necessarily "hers" or "mine"; it was all "ours". We mingled our framed photos together on the walls and shelves, and I was especially proud of the big 8x10 of ALL my siblings at Disneyland, including my sister/girlfriend. A week ago, while Brandi was visiting home, Adrienne and I finally took Brandi, Brooke, and the twins to the Happiest Place on Earth as promised during the spring, and we'd had a fabulous time.

I set up both our desktop computers. And then Dayna showed me the cable modem in the living room so I could set up the new wireless router. For a moment I dreamed of wirelessly downloading porn. But then I caught myself. In a house with four gorgeous babes like these, who needed porn?

As if to prove my point, I returned to what at first looked like an empty bedroom. Frowning, I took three steps forward, glancing around but finding no sign of Adrienne. Perhaps she'd gone to the bathroom.

But then the door closed shut behind me. I turned to see my stunningly gorgeous girlfriend leaning back against it, a heated intensity in her golden eyes. "Bennn ... Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Adrienne husked.

SPROING. I grinned, feeling the new constriction in my shorts. "I am now."

"Goody," she smirked and stepped toward me, already unbuttoning her blouse.

I let any tension flow out of my body as my girlfriend approached, my hands resting at my sides. My breathing sped up, though, as inch after creamy inch of skin was revealed and the swells of Adrienne's E-cup tits were exposed to my hungry gaze. Stopping just a foot in front of me, Adrienne finished unbuttoning herself and shrugged out of the blouse, dropping it to the floor behind her. I was struggling to keep my eyes on her face, but then I simply gave up and gawked when her bra joined the blouse and left those huge melons bare and magnificent, nipples already hard and erect.

"What do you say we christen our new bedroom?" Adrienne asked in a smoky, sensuous voice.

"Oh, hell yeah," I grunted and grabbed her, falling backwards onto the full-size bed and dragging my gorgeous blonde girlfriend with me.

We made out for a few minutes, Adrienne clawing at my clothes until I was topless and her shorts were a distant memory. I gripped her firm asscheeks, bare save for thong panties, and ground her crotch against the bulge in my shorts. But then Adrienne pulled her lips off mine and said perhaps the sexiest phrase any girl can ever say to a man: "I wanna suck your dick."

"Be my guest," I smiled, and then lay back as Adrienne kissed her way down my belly and began working off my shorts.

I hummed the moment my throbbing cockhead entered her mouth. I groaned when I felt it passing into her throat. And I grunted when Adrienne's lips formed a powerful suction around the very base of my dick, her throat muscles massaging my entire length in the most exquisite ecstasy imaginable.

I'd stopped counting how many different girls had ever given me a blowjob. Some had been novices. Some had been pretty good. A select few were really, really special. But no one managed to turn my brain to mush just by sucking on my cock quite like Adrienne. She made love to my dick like it was the most precious thing in the universe. And she did it with a fervor that made me truly believe there was nothing else imaginable that she'd rather be doing.

A few minutes later, my sexy girlfriend gasped, "Gimme your cum." At the moment, she had her big tits wrapped around my rod, surrounding my prick with warm titflesh while she humped her chest up and down and licked my mushroom head like a lollipop.

I just nodded and folded my arms behind my head, propping it up so that I could watch her angelic face while Adrienne once again sucked me deep into her mouth. She removed her tits and used both hands to jack along the exposed length of my seven-and-three-quarter-inch prick, coaxing my sperm out of me. And after another minute of fantastic blowjob, I grunted out my warning, "I'm gonna cum!"

With a delighted smile, my girlfriend popped me out, aimed my prick right at her gaping mouth, and stroked me furiously with her hands. She only had to wait another second before the entire organic cannon twitched and fired a glob of cum between her lips to splatter against her tongue. Her hazel eyes twinkled, shading towards that golden color I loved so much. And her lips curved into a smile.

Unfortunately (or fortunately), the new curve of her lips wasn't quite as easy a target as a wide open 'O'. My second shot hit her lower lip, part of my jizz string continuing into her mouth but the rest starting to run down her chin. At that point, Adrienne shoved me back into her mouth, her throat muscles obviously working as she gulped down the rest of my spending.

"Ymmmyyy..." she hummed as she swallowed, sounding more blissful than if she'd been the one to experience a spectacular orgasm. And then when she was done, Adrienne picked her head back up and grinned, reaching a finger out to scoop up the leaked jism from her chin and pop it into her mouth. "Mmm ... tasty..."

I chuckled and reached my hands out to her. My adoring girlfriend let me cup her face as she moved up and kissed me. Then she lay her nearly-naked body on top of mine, rubbing her panty-clad mound over my crotch.

Well ... it was panty-clad for a little while. I dug my hands into the side-straps and tugged it downward while Adrienne knelt to help me snake the last garment off her body, leaving my goddess fully nude on top of me. Then she planted her pussy back down on top of my half-hard erection, sliding her hips back and forth along the channel of her labia. Using just her own pussy, Adrienne stroked me back to hardness while I sat up and feasted on her magnificent tits, biting and sucking just the way she liked.

When I deemed myself ready, I took charge of this sexual encounter and toppled Adrienne off of me. Forcefully, but not harshly, I manhandled the Amazonian beauty onto all fours, jerking her limbs left and right and lifting her midsection until she was in the position I wanted. I stared, nearly drooling, at the sight of her perfect ass, with winking rosebud and dripping wet pussy beneath. I loved this part about Adrienne. Sure, she loved it when I went down on her, but she got that plenty from her girlfriends. She always got sopping wet going down on me, saying it was such a turn on to feel my thickness stretching her throat and watch the expressions crossing my face. And she was more than ready to feel my thickness stretching her cunt.

With a solid grip on her hips, I rammed forward and buried my cock into Adrienne's snatch with a single lunge. She arched her spine, threw her blonde head back, and howled, "Aaaaaaghh!"

And then we FUCKED.

Most make a very physical distinction between fucking and making love. "Fucking" is for pleasure. It's hard, it's fast, it's animalistic. People enjoy it because the physical sensations are much more intense. Your adrenaline gets pumping. And there's a rush of power from hammering your bodies together.

"Making love" is more tender. It's slower, softer, quieter. There's time to look into each other's eyes and talk. The orgasms are often less spectacular, but they somehow feel deeper.

But with Adrienne, "making love" means "fucking". Only rarely did she want slow and tender. Far more often she just wanted me to flip her over and hammer away until we both exploded in ecstasy. Missionary, doggy, pussy, ass, throat, didn't matter. As long as I was grabbing her and attacking her, she was happy. Even when she was on top we fucked fast and furious until she collapsed all sweaty and exhausted. The wild abandon, the lack of restraint, the complete and utter surrender to each other was what made it special for Adrienne. She WANTED me to just grab her and use her body for my pleasure. And my doing so made her happy.

I know it doesn't seem to make sense. After all, Adrienne had been sexually abused as a child. And in all her sexual relationships before me, she was always in control. She HAD to be in control; she was terrified to cede it to anyone else.

But Adrienne trusted me. I was the first and only man she'd trusted since her childhood. It was because she trusted me that she wanted me to just fuck her. Knowing she could give ME — her greatest love — all the pleasure I wanted, made her happy. Knowing she could put herself at my mercy and that I would never push her beyond what she could handle gave her a peace of mind she couldn't feel with anyone else. She surrendered herself completely, took the chance that I might harm her, and I never betrayed her trust.

Adrienne submitting herself to me was her way of showing me love. Me taking charge and pushing her to her limits, but no further, was mine. For us, fucking IS making love.

So when I reached my hands around and almost painfully pinched down on her nipples while cupping her massive tits, Adrienne tightened up and screamed in orgasm. When I added open-palmed spanks to her asscheeks to accompany the slapping noises of my hips hammering her from behind, she squealed with delight. The harder I fucked her, the happier she felt. And when I slammed forward so hard that her legs buckled and she collapsed face-down on the mattress, my dick spewing gob after gob of cock cream deep into her body, Adrienne sobbed tears of joy.

When it was over, my heavy weight crushed Adrienne into the mattress, our two bodies' sweat staining into the sheets. Her knees were spread to the sides like a frog's, giving me the room and the angle necessary to keep my dick imbedded up her cunt. My thick shaft stretched her vaginal walls and acted like a plug, keeping my spunk floating around inside her.

Adrienne's head was turned to the side, her eyes closed with her mouth gaping wide as she panted for oxygen, not easy with me half-crushing her lungs. But I knew she didn't want me to get off just yet. Indeed, a little smile tugged the corner of her lips and she sighed, "That was great, Tiger."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it."

"Mm ... always..." Then with her eyes still closed, she took a deep breath and reached a hand back to pat my cheek. "I love you, Ben."

"I love you too, Adrienne." I leaned down while she twisted her head around to me, letting our mouths come together for our trademark slow-burn kiss.

Eventually, she took a deep breath and then tapped my hand, her signal for me to get up. I did a slow push-up, feeling the way my sweaty chest tried to stay adhered to her naked back. And then I backed my cock out, which had started to go limp after two ejaculations.

Quickly, Adrienne rolled onto her back away from me, raising her legs and rolling her hips to keep my semen trapped inside her. I let my eyes linger on her upraised tits, so big and firm and yet sagging just perfectly to prove those hooters were all-natural. Then I let my eyes trail up to the impish smile on Adrienne's face and asked, "Are you up to something?"

"Just wait a minute," she giggled.

It was less than a minute before the bedroom door opened, both of us turning to look at who had entered. I was only mildly surprised to see gorgeous, radiant Dawn Evans closing the door behind her and then turning toward us with a smile.

"I knew you'd come," Adrienne beamed. Then she spread her legs, planting her feet on top of the mattress. "Come get your Ben fix!"

Dawn glanced at me for a moment with a smile before quickly crossing the room and sinking to her knees. Without the slightest delay, Dawn rammed her tongue into Adrienne's slit and began slurping away, tasting the mingled orgasmic cream of the both of us. And my beautiful best friend started moaning as if she were tasting the most heavenly chocolate dessert imaginable.

My eyes lit up as I watched Dawn's beautiful face at work between Adrienne's thighs. From my current position, I literally had a picture perfect view. If I framed the photo, the swell of Adrienne's tits would border things to the left, her flat tummy as a base, and the elevation of her legs to the right. Centered in-between, relative above my girlfriend's belly button, was Dawn's nose and eyes as she sucked out my jism while staring back both at me and her Sapphic lover.

It had been a month since the three of us were together like this, but it felt just like yesterday. And getting into our old familiar flow, I slid off the bed to go begin disrobing Dawn and really take our threesome to the next level.

But Adrienne's voice stopped me short. "No, Ben. Don't."

Halting in my tracks, I jerked my head around, confusion evident on my face.

"You can't, remember?" Adrienne reminded me gently.

Ah, shit. Dawn had said we couldn't have sex anymore after camp. She had a boyfriend now, and she'd promised him she wouldn't. No sex. No intimate touches. Not even kissing. And besides, it would hurt her too much. It would hurt to be intimate with me and yet, not WITH me.

It had all made so much logical sense at camp. But here, NOW, it just seemed so unfair. I loved her. She loved me. We were both certainly hot for each other. Why the fuck NOT?

Because life isn't perfect, and I'd made my choice. I'd chosen my girlfriend, Adrienne. Dawn and I couldn't be intimate because of the choices I'd made. The fact was: I wanted them both. But Dawn couldn't be a number two, and I'd promised Adrienne would be my number one. My relationship with my girlfriend was founded on that promise and that trust, and I couldn't betray her. Maybe things would be easier for all of us if we could figure out a way to be a triple, but human beings don't always fit together just how you might like it.

So Dawn and I couldn't be together, no matter how much we might want it. Not right now at least. Not until we figured something out. And as I looked at her face, I saw the tears rolling down her eyes as she could quite literally taste me, but nothing more.

I started moving again, this time with more deliberate movements and with my eyes on Adrienne's to let her know I knew what I was doing. I circled behind Dawn and knelt on the floor just inches away. She stopped eating out Adrienne when she felt my presence and went completely still, waiting to see what I would do next.

I simply leaned in and pressed my lips to the back of her neck, kissing her with a tenderness just as soft as my previous fucking with Adrienne had been hard. I felt Dawn shiver beneath me as I returned her most intimate of platonic gestures, but as she pulled her head back and turned around, I was already getting back up to my feet.

"Ben!" Dawn reached for me, her jaw covered in honey and spunk.

"It's okay," I gesturing with both hands for calm. And putting on my warmest smile, I nodded to Adrienne. "Go ahead and get reacquainted with each other. I'll be outside."

Dawn blinked several times, her blue eyes looking bigger and sadder than ever. Then she nodded in understanding.

"But Ben," Adrienne sat up, a frown on her face. "Don't you want to watch?"

I sighed, biting my lip. "I would. You know I would. But I can't; it would just be too hard." Then I grabbed a pair of shorts and left.

I was quite used to the soundproofing of my own home back in Orange County. Brandi and I, or Brooke and I, could fuck all we wanted and as long as we were relatively quiet, not a sound could be heard outside.

This Berkeley house was NOT like that at all. Every moan, whimper, and passionate groan filtered out of my bedroom and through what seemed to be a hollow door. It wasn't like I was in the room with them; but the sounds would be obvious to anyone who tried to listen.

For a few minutes, I stood just outside, listening to Adrienne and Dawn shower each other with pleasure. And then, unable to stand it any longer, I headed up the stairs to find something to distract me.

Distraction came in the form of big sister Brandi. Her bedroom door was open and she was sitting in bed, staring out the window with a magazine in her lap. I knocked on the open door and said, "Hey."

She whipped her head around to me, obviously snapping out of some daze. "Ben! Oh, hey!"

"You okay?" I arched an eyebrow in concern as I walked in. "Seemed kinda distracted."

My older sister blushed, pulling her hand back. I had circled to the side of the bed just in time to see that she was pulling her hand out of her panties, obvious moisture coating her fingers. "Your fault," she grunted.

"Mine?"

"Listen." Brandi cocked her head and went silent. I did the same and now that I was listening for it, I found that I could hear Adrienne and Dawn grunting and moaning beneath us. It was much more muffled and the voices were indistinct; but clearly they were the sounds of sex. And I realized that my sister's bedroom was directly above mine.

"You and Adrienne were much louder, Ben," Brandi continued. "It made me wish I was down there."

Now it was my turn to blush. But Brandi just smiled and patted the mattress beside her. "Sit. And tell me why the hell you're not with the two of them right now."

I sighed and Brandi automatically crooked her arm out to me while leaning back against the headboard. I was much bigger than her, but she let me pillow my head on her shoulder as I leaned back into my sister's embrace. And then I told her about the decisions Dawn and I had made about each other at camp.

I talked about how Dawn and Adrienne initially didn't get along, but how they'd mutually put aside their differences to keep from hurting me. Adrienne initially had feared Dawn would try to steal me, but Dawn promised that she wouldn't. Even when they came to a mutual agreement to share me for the duration of camp, both girls knew Dawn was still madly in love with me. And when camp ended, Dawn had make the ultimate decision that she couldn't sleep with me. We would have to be "just friends"; otherwise the sex might ruin everything.

My big sis just let me ramble on, pouring out my frustrations. And in the end I found myself feeling much more relaxed for the venting. I finished by saying, "So I left the two of them down there, naked and writhing in ecstatic agony while I stood outside, hard as a fucking steel pole and unable to do anything about it."

"You're still hard as a pole, Ben," Brandi breathed quietly, obviously aroused.

I chuckled. "Yeah. I'm imagining what they're doing right now." Indeed, fully twenty minutes after I'd left, Dawn and Adrienne were still going down below with the sounds wafting up to us through the floorboards.

Brandi ran her hand over the bulge in my shorts, feeling my length before she leaned in and put her lips to my ear. "Ben, are you wearing underwear?" she asked huskily.

"Uh, no," I turned my head to see my sister looking at me with obvious lust in her eyes. I felt my cock get even harder at that sight. "I, uh, just wanted to get out of the room."

Brandi grinned, her eyes lighting up. "Goody." Quickly, her fingers pried open the button of my shorts and she proceeded to drag down the zipper.

"Uh, Brandi?" I wondered for just a brief moment. "We're not in SoCal anymore. What about your boyfriend?"

My sister's head was already descending down to my upright prick, which was throbbing and twitching toward her mouth like a flower turning toward the sun. "You're my brother," she said to my cock. "You don't count." And then she promptly inhaled me to the root.

"I leave this house for ten fucking minutes and you guys have a fucking ORGY! I can't believe it!" Dayna grumped as she finished putting the last of the groceries into the refrigerator.

"It was more than ten minutes," I said defensively.

"It wasn't an orgy," Adrienne stammered.

"What did you think we were going to do once we had a free moment?" Dawn grinned.

Brandi laughed. "You're just pissed off we didn't wait for you."

"Damn fucking straight I am!" Dayna growled. "Did you at least save some cum?" She looked pointedly at Brandi's crotch.

My sister giggled. "No. I made him pull out and jizz in my mouth."

"You don't even LIKE the taste of cum," Dayna rolled her eyes. "You always make Matt either spurt in you or on you."

Brandi giggled. "But it's just so naughty when I taste Ben's cum."

"Arrgh!" Dayna threw her hands up in frustration.

"It's okay," Adrienne interrupted with a smile. "You can fuck him next."

Dayna came to a dead stop, furrowing her eyebrows and pulling her head back. She arched an eyebrow at Adrienne. "Seriously?"

My girlfriend had a glass of ice water in her hands and she finished her sip before casually shrugging and replying, "Yeah, sure."

Dayna looked goggle-eyed at Adrienne, then at me, and then back at Adrienne. "You're just going to sit back and let me fuck your boyfriend? With Dawn, I get that the three of you got busy during camp. Brandi's his sister. But you don't even know me, and he IS yours."

Adrienne shrugged. "It's not like you haven't fucked before. You're Dawn's and DJ's big sister, which is a good enough reference for me. And if we're going to be living together for the next year or two, I think it's in my best interest to show you some goodwill."

"Goodwill?" Dayna cracked up, winking at Brandi before looking straight again. "You're gonna be a fun roommate, Adrienne."

Adrienne smiled and let her eyes rove up and down Dayna's body, lingering on the big tits and lush ass. "And besides..." Adrienne's smile turned predatory. "I've got a rule: The gateway to Ben's dick is through my pussy. You don't get him without going through me."

"Well then..." Now Dayna's grin was just as salacious as Adrienne's. She glanced at the clock and said, "We don't have time before heading back to our house for the big family dinner. But you," Dayna leered while pointing straight at my girlfriend. "Don't plan on going to sleep early tonight."

"Welcome to the family, Adrienne." Deanna Evans bear-hugged the taller girl. "It's so nice to finally have you here."

"Thanks," Adrienne managed to say graciously without being obvious about gasping for oxygen. "It feels great to be welcomed as part of the family."

Dayna's, Dawn's, and DJ's mother grinned. "Like Ben needs another pretty girl around him."

"Oh, I don't know about that." Adrienne blushed and looked down.

"Tsk, Tsk. Don't feign modesty. I know how you managed to turn Ben's head away from my Dawn. You're breathtakingly beautiful, dear."

Adrienne blushed again. Dawn whined from behind us, "Mooom."

But then Adrienne furrowed her eyebrows and looked a little nervous. "I DO feel a little guilt about that, Mrs. Evans. I wasn't trying to turn Ben's head away from anyone."

"Pssh, pssh," Deanna waved her off. "I was just joking, dear."

I wondered how much she was joking. Deanna Evans had never been subtle about wanting Dawn and me to get married and give her grandkids down the road. It wasn't like she pressured us or anything. She just took it as a given.

"If you were just another girl, I might have tried to scare you into running away back at camp." Deanna grinned, all predatory teeth. "But you're a part of Ben's family now, which makes you a part of my family. And as long as everything is in the family, I couldn't be happier."

Adrienne smiled and seemed to relax. And with a more normal smile, Mrs. Evans waved everyone into the house. "Just consider this your new home away from home."

The rest of my family was staying with the Evanses that night. My parents were planning to take the younger kids to the Monterey Bay Aquarium tomorrow on the way back to SoCal. I was a little jealous. It was a place we hadn't been since leaving the Bay Area the first time eight years ago. Brooke, still in full-on marine biologist mode, seemed more eager than if I'd promised her a threesome with Kenta. And the twins were almost as excited.

I was excited that night too, but for very different reasons. Dayna had practically spent the entire time at her house with her hand on my thigh. And since we were in the backyard where the younger ones couldn't hear us, she hadn't been very subtle with her sexual innuendoes.

Comments like "You know, Ben, I didn't get to feel you up my ass the last time you visited" made her intentions rather clear.

"Don't you have a boyfriend?" I'd asked.

"Three, if you wanna call 'em 'boyfriends'." Dayna had shrugged. "Beck and calls, really; romance isn't my thing. Well, two now, actually. One of 'em couldn't hack sharing me after a few months. Feel like taking his place?"

Alarmed, I'd darted my eyes over to Adrienne, who just giggled and smiled at me.

The only downer was that Dawn had left us shortly after finishing her dinner. My beautiful best friend had hugged first Adrienne and then me with some melancholy. But she put on a brave face and said she was heading out to visit Ryan. School started on Monday and this was her last Saturday night date for the summer. I wondered if her parents assumed she would be sleeping at the Berkeley house tonight; and I wondered if she would actually spend the night with him.

'Not my business, ' I told myself. And besides, for some reason the idea of Dawn being out of the house made me relax. Knowing how thin the walls were in the house, I could only imagine what would be going through Dawn's mind while I was banging her big sister. I knew I'd had to find a distraction listening to my lifelong best friend having sex when I couldn't join in. Perhaps it was best that Dawn was off doing her own thing.

So when Adrienne took my hand and pulled me to a standing position, a lustful gleam in her eye, I was more than ready to distract myself from thinking about what Dawn would be up to tonight.

Adrienne looped her arm through mine, and then Dayna slid up beside me, taking my other arm. "You ready ... big boy?" The 20-year-old bombshell grinned at me.

I glanced at Adrienne before returning my gaze to Dayna with a smirk. "You sure you can handle the two of us?"

Dayna showed me even more teeth. "It'll be fun finding out, won't it? Besides, I've got some help of my own."

Brandi was suddenly behind me, hooking her chin over my shoulder and giggling. "NOW we're gonna have an orgy."

I was really excited.

Sometimes I wondered how it was possible that my girlfriend could show such a complete lack of jealousy over the number of women I slept with. I mean, how many women have you met that would let their husband or boyfriend sleep around like I had the past couple of years? Yeah, we can talk about how sex is just sex and it's not love and all that; but the fact is that sex changes people. I'd developed stronger feelings for the girls I'd slept with, ranging from casual but semi-regular friends like Heather Wilkinson to one-and-done girls like Theresa Chen. It's just a part of human nature. And it's also human nature to get jealous over someone else using what you perceive to be... "yours".

But Adrienne was never jealous. Hell, she initiated most of the encounters. But it was nights like tonight when I realized that in actuality, Adrienne was using ME to get HER more partners.

She'd said it herself: The gateway to my dick was through her pussy. And because of me and my reputation in High School, it was Adrienne getting a helluva lot more pussy. Looking back, Adrienne got to have sex with Allie Sanders, Stephanie Vo, and Helene McGregory because those formerly straight girls just HAD to have me fucking them. She got Felicia Clarkson through me, too. Hell, Lynne Arian might never have experimented with girls if it weren't for me nearly fucking her brains out. And Adrienne would never have ended up screwing Brooke or Dawn or DJ without the connection to me.

And now I watched Adrienne shoving her tongue down Dayna Evans' throat in part because the older blonde wanted me to fuck her. Now maybe Adrienne would have eventually seduced Dayna on her own; both girls were certainly interested in each other from the moment they met. But it might have taken some time and some dancing around each other for a while. This way, the very night they met, Adrienne could just point at her naked crotch and sure enough, Dayna worked her way down and started tonguing away.

Adrienne wasn't letting ME screw all these different girls. She was letting US screw all these different girls.

So yeah, I had the greatest girlfriend EVER.

By the way, I also had a damn fine sister. "Mmmph..." Brandi groaned around a mouthful of cock, bobbing her head slowly up and down in my lap. I was sitting in an armchair Dayna had in her bedroom, my sister kneeling naked before me with her right hand wrapped around the base of my shaft while her mouth worked on the upper half. I reached down to play with one of her nice B-cup tits, rubbing my thumb over the erect little nipple while she rolled her eyes up to meet my gaze.

"So good, sis," I groaned and pinched the nipple.

She shivered and pulled her mouth off my cock, stroking me in her hand. "I don't know why I get so... hot ... sucking your dick, Ben," she panted. "Nngh..." she groaned as she took me back into her mouth and lavished my sensitive skin with her tongue before pulling away again. "You know, sometimes when I'm sucking my boyfriend's dick I'm fantasizing that he's you. Almost the only times I'll ever swallow for him."

I sagged back into the armchair and raised my hand to brush Brandi's bangs back from her face, entranced by my sister's pretty face and her lips stretched around my rod. "Keep that up and you're gonna have to swallow me."

"Mmm, promise?" Brandi moaned.

I chuckled and patted her head before returning my gaze to the bed in front of me. Adrienne and Dayna were also fully naked, my girlfriend sitting up with her hands planted behind her for support. The position thrust her massive tits forward and upwards, hard nipples extending even further and slightly to the sides. And her entire chest rose and fell dramatically with each full breath.

Adrienne's legs were spread to the sides with her knees up and her feet planted on the mattress. Between her thighs, all I could see of Dayna's head was a wild mane of sunny blonde hair, wriggling furiously. But presently, Adrienne squealed out a climax and then reached down, drawing the busty babe to her face so that she could lick her own orgasmic nectar off of Dayna's lips. And then falling backward, Adrienne tugged her new blonde lover down with her so that their tits were pressed together and their tongues went to work attacking each other.

I blinked a few times after realizing I'd been entranced by the two hot blondes pleasuring each other. I then glanced down to see that Brandi was rather leisurely sucking my cock, playing with it contentedly rather than trying to get me off. "You want to swallow my cum again?" I asked.

Brandi sealed her lips just below my crown and nodded, humming, "Mm-hmm..."

I was breathing hard as visions danced in my head. "You've never been with Adrienne, have you?"

Brandi's eyes flared. The two had become casual friends when Adrienne started visiting my family a year ago, but the two had never spent significant time together. They had never been intimate, but from the look in my sister's eyes, my girlfriend certainly was a lustful curiosity. The look was all I needed.

I stroked Brandi's cheek and intoned, "I want to see you suck my cum out of her. Okay?"

Brandi gasped and nodded, pulling off my dick. The erect column of throbbing meat pulsed with every beat of my heart, glistening in the bedroom lights. My dick was locked and loaded.

So I stood up, ready to go, but my eyes zeroed in on Dayna's wriggling ass. She was preoccupied with eating out Adrienne, but her pretty pussy was on full display and I found the sight too tempting to resist. "Sit tight for a minute, Brandi," I told my sister. "I have to go fuck your girlfriend's brains out first." Only then did I approach the bed.

There was no way Dayna could know I was approaching with me silently moving behind her. But Adrienne could see and when I held a finger to my lips, my girlfriend grinned and worked a little harder to distract the busty blonde. Stroking my cock a few times, I cautiously moved into position, my focus on Dayna's gyrating ass.

Just before I grabbed the eldest Evans sister, Adrienne pulled Dayna's face away from her crotch and husked, "You've paid your dues. Now it's time for your reward."

Dayna stopped moving and raised her eyebrows, not yet understanding Adrienne's cryptic statement. And she was caught completely by surprise when I centered my cockhead into the folds of her labia, yanked back on her hips, and savagely thrust forward to spear her to the root on the very first lunge.

"AAAAAAACK!" Dayna shrieked at the sudden full sensation. But almost immediately she was hanging her head down between her shoulders and mumbling incoherently while I started pounding her pussy from behind. "Oh, FUCK, Ben! You fucking bastard!" Dayna whimpered in a high-pitched voice, absent of any real heat.

I took a brief moment to admire the view. Although at a near-identical 5'9" height as her two teenaged sisters, Dayna had all the fully-developed curves of a grown woman. Packed around the same slender frame, her hips were a little wider, her ass a little fuller, and her whole body just had a more defined curvature. Though too busty to ever be a runway model, Dayna certainly could sell some lingerie if she wanted to. But right now, this model-worthy babe was skewered on my cock and she looked so fucking gorgeous with her asscheeks spread wide around my invading rod. I ran my hands up and down her spine, stroking her creamy, pale skin. I settled my hands down to grip her hips. And then I fucked her brains out.

Adrienne and I had perfected our double-teaming technique over the past month. While I supplied the rhythm with hammer-force strokes, jerking Dayna's body around and manhandling her body like my dick was a joystick, Adrienne licked and sucked and gripped the blonde bombshell from below.

"Oh, fuck!" Dayna whimpered amidst our assault. "What the fuck are you guys DOING to me?"

We didn't bother to answer. I just drilled her cunt a little harder. Meanwhile, my girlfriend kissed and nibbled at the older girl's throat. A little later, Adrienne slid lower and suckled at Dayna's swaying boobs. And just as the eldest Evans daughter reached the summit of orgasm, Adrienne dropped her hands to Dayna's clit to push the poor girl over the edge.

"Fuuuuuuuuck!" Dayna screamed as her entire body spasmed. Her eyes rolled up into her head and after a few more violent twitches, I felt her spine go slack.

But I was just a few more strokes away from coming, having held myself back to fulfill a promise to Brandi. And once Dayna started collapsing, I physically yanked her body to the side and rolled her over away from me on the bed where the busty blonde curled up into a fetal position, whimpering and babbling incoherently.

Adrienne was more than ready for me. Long ago, she surrendered herself to me. She often reminded me, "This body is yours to take whenever you want." It wasn't often I needed to do just that, but this was one of them. And once I spread Adrienne's knees to the side, she simply opened her arms and accepted me on top of her while I slammed my cock into her cunt and rutted for less than a minute before grunting and blasting out my heavy load.

"Oh, gack. Hrrrk!" I grunted while switching from the intense internal clenching of holding my ejaculation back to the blissful relief of letting it go. My body was rigidly still as I held myself at maximum depth within Adrienne's tunnel, nutting every ounce of jizz I had inside me.

There was a lot of cum. Brandi's blowjob and watching the two blondes dyke it out had told my balls to manufacture sperm for some time now. By the time I rutted into Dayna and then Adrienne, my sack was bulging to the point of overflowing. And now I practically overflowed my girlfriend's pussy. Over and over again, I grunted and fired, bellowing, "Ungh! Ohhh! Ungh!" while my cock reloaded and fired again.

In the end, I turned and flopped onto my back, gasping for oxygen while Adrienne lay limply on the bed, breathing hard and recovering from her own exertions. My girlfriend idly reached her hands down to start stirring the hot spunk I'd deposited inside her, but just as her fingers reached her nether gateway, she found she wasn't the first one there.

Adrienne's moan was my first indication that Brandi had rejoined the party. I picked my head up and looked over to see the dark brunette head now wriggling where Dayna's head had been perhaps fifteen minutes before. And the room was filled with the sounds of my sister slurping my jizz out of my girlfriend's cunt.

So wrong ... and yet so right.

It felt like just seconds ago that I was in this position. Dayna was bent over doggy-style, her arms folded on top of the mattress with her head resting on them, her face turned to the side. She was exhausted, still a little wiped out from the mind racing effects of her previous orgasm when Adrienne and I had very nearly fucked her brains out. But she just HAD to feel this. The girl really was an anal freak.

"Ohhh ... fuck my ass, Ben..." Dayna crooned while I nudged against her sphincter. And as I pressed my hips forward, the mushroom head popped, once again, into my very first asshole.

Obviously, I'd had anal sex before. But with fond nostalgia, I remembered that Dayna's was indeed the first asshole I'd ever nailed, at summer camp two years ago. So much had changed in two years, and I now moved with supreme confidence as I slid down her lubricated chute and burrowed my thick prick until I was balls deep up her 20-year-old ass.

"Fuck!" Dayna gasped when she felt me hit rock bottom. "Feels like a fucking baseball bat inside me!"

"So good," I groaned.

"Come on, Ben," Dayna husked. "Fuck my ass. Ream out my tight ass and spurt all your hot cum into my bowels. Fuck my ass, Ben."

I groaned again, and an answering groan met me from just next to the bed. "Nnnghhh..." Adrienne's voice drew my attention to the side. I looked over to see my girlfriend flat on her back, her mouth locked onto Brandi's as the two beautiful girls shared an open-mouthed kiss. Dribbles of my cum still dotted their chins and cheeks from their previous, sloppy snowballing. And Adrienne's legs were scissored behind my sister's ass while Brandi nudged the strap-on dildo a little deeper into her cunt.

"Now I can say I've been fucked by all three of you," Adrienne groaned.

"We'll have to get Eden and Emma in on the action so you can say all five of us siblings nailed the gorgeous Adrienne," Brandi replied with a naughty smile.

I shook my head wryly. I still remembered Brandi's initial qualms with sibling incest, questioning whether or not we should be fucking each other. Even when she'd accepted her own fallen nature, she'd pleaded with Brooke not to become intimate with me as well. But over time, my older sister had come to accept this physical expression of our love. She now welcomed it, and when she'd initially found out I'd started fucking Brooke last year, Brandi had simply smiled and said, "Good for her." And now she was cracking jokes about bringing Eden and Emma along. Things certainly had changed.

"Ohhh..." Adrienne groaned again, and my sister started stroking in and out of her.

"Take it ... Feel my dick inside you," Brandi husked.

"Oh, fuck me ... Why the hell do I even need a man?" Adrienne mused. "Everything I want is right here. Soft lips. Supple breasts. A tasty pussy AND a thick cock. I should use these fucking toys more often."

Brandi giggled and I just smiled. Despite Adrienne's musings, I wasn't worried about her leaving me. In the meantime, I was busy cornholing Dayna. Her ass was so hot, maybe the hottest I'd ever been in. And no matter how many times she'd been sodomized in her young life, it was still tight and exquisitely pleasurable. For a moment, it felt like déjà vu as I was transported back in time to that first buttfucking in our summer camp clearing.

"Fuck me, Ben," the busty blonde groaned. "I'm gonna cum ... I'm gonna cum with your dick in my ass! Fuck me... Fuck my ass ... Yes! Yes! YES!!!"

Dayna's body locked up and her ass clamped down while her orgasm swept through her. She squeezed me even tighter so that my slow but steady pumping was brought to a halt, my cock trapped inside her vise-like grip. And the rest of her torso began shaking as the climax took over.

"YES!!!" Dayna shrieked again, and her body bucked just once, quite violently. And then her legs gave out and she collapsed straight down onto the mattress. I fell down with her, and the moment my heavy weight hit her back and my dick was driven an extra half-inch into her rectum, her ass muscles unclenched and I was suddenly spewing my load up Dayna's asshole.

"Urrrgh!" I grunted as I felt myself geysering forth a huge load into Dayna's bowels. She was flat on her face, her body being compressed downwards by my weight while I was flat on top of her with my dick fully imbedded up her backside.

Next to us, Adrienne was screaming her pretty little head off as Brandi's fake cock drove her to orgasm. Her voice eventually trailed off as the climax passed and Brandi put her head down to rest. My abs tensed a few more times as I spat out my last few globs of semen into Dayna's butt, and then there was nothing left but the quiet sounds of all four of us panting for breath.

Then Dayna chuckled, her breathing labored under my crushing weight. "Fuck, that was amazing, Ben," she managed to croak. "I'm going to LOVE having you guys living here this year!"