Birthday Pool Party Ch. 35

"And mine think I'm at Ashley's" Marcia smirks.

"Risky." I nod. "What if your parents check?"

"Then we're fucked." Ashley states simply.

"I guess you can't stay the night then?" I ask.

"No." the blonde pouts. "We should get going soon, it's late."

"I don't wanna go." Marcia mumbles.

"Ashley's right." I sigh. "I don't want you to get in trouble. Your parents are letting you stay over Prom night, be happy about that."

Both girls sigh heavily as they lay their heads on my chest. I wrap my arms around them and grip their upper arms affectionately. I'm about to speak up, to remind them that we need to get dressed, however, that's when I realize that Marcia is crying softly.

"Marcia? What's wrong?" I ask in concern.

"Prom is Saturday." Marcia whimpers.

"Isn't that a good thing?" I wonder as I raise my eyebrows in confusion.

"It is." Ashley agrees. "It's just that, well, Josh and Shawn..."

"Josh and Shawn are your Prom dates, right?" I inquire.

"Yes!" Marcia squeaks.

"And they want more." Ashley sighs.

"Oh, I understand." I say. "They want to be your official boyfriends. And Prom is when that's probably gonna happen."

"Yeah." Ashley confirms while Marcia cries.

"Which means..."I trail off, unable to continue.

"We have to stop!" Marcia wails.

"So, this was the last time." I whisper sadly as my eyes close slowly.

"We don't know." Ashley sighs.

"I don't ever want to stop!" Marcia insists as she hugs me tightly. "I love you, Steven!"

"I love you, too." I reply. "And we don't have to have sex for me to love you. If we stop, I'll still love you both just as much."

"You're a good guy." Ashley smiles softly.

"I believe you." Marcia sniffles. "I just don't ever want to stop making love with you."

Marcia is in love with me. I know Ashley and Hazel love me, too, but Marcia is really head over heels in love. I can only have so many girlfriends; we all know this. As a result, I accept the girls dating other guys. I am jealous, but I do everything I can to push the feelings away. Now? Now I'm about to lose Marcia and Ashley as lovers. I have to be an adult here. I have to act in the girls' best interests.

"I don't want to stop either, but you have to be loyal to your boyfriends." I state.

"Maybe they'll let us fool around!" Marcia suggests.

"I doubt it." Ashley says. "I'm worried about how they'll handle the Slut-sisters."

"What if they can't handle you being with your Slut-sisters?" I ask.

"Then we won't ever date them." Ashley confirms.

"But we will date them if they keep us away from Steven? We're horrible!" Marcia cries.

"You're not horrible." I insist. "You like Josh and Shawn. You're beautiful, young women. It's okay if you want boyfriends."

"But we're betraying you!" Marcia says loudly.

"Maybe we should end things with Josh and Shawn." Ashley considers.

"Listen to me, both of you." I state firmly. "I love you. I love you all so much. And yes, I love having sex with you. I would love to be with every single one of you, every day forever. That isn't fair to you, though. It isn't fair because I only have so much attention I can give. You each deserve a man who can make you his number one priority.

"Now, if Josh and Shawn are okay with sharing, great! I'd love to have sex with you both again. If not, well, they're still high school relationships, they might not last. Even if they do, who knows what the next day will bring. Just know that, no matter what, you will always be welcome in my life, in whatever space you have for me, forever. That's what family is."

"Steven." Marcia whispers as she leans up to kiss my lips.

I contemplate my decision as Marcia and I kiss. Lexi, Nicole, Marcia, Ashley, Hazel. I can't date everyone. I can't. It's hard enough to juggle two girlfriends. This is the only way. I have to let them go. Even if the pain and jealousy are unbearable, I have to let them live their lives.

"You'll always have us, too." Ashley promises as I break away from Marcia.

"I'm glad." I smile as I turn my head and peck Ashley's lips.

Sadly, this beautiful evening has to end. I put on boxer briefs and a robe while the girls fish their clothes out of their backpacks. I sit on my bed and watch as Marcia and Ashley dress. They smirk and flash me whenever they can; I get peeks at nipples and tight asses. Ashley even turns around and bends over to pull up her panties. I get a nice look at her pussy.

The girls are fully dressed. The three of us make our way to the main living room. Kayla and Lexi are listening to music and playing on their phones. Hazel is apparently locked up in her room. My daughter and girlfriend say goodbye to Ashley and Marcia, then I show the two girls to the foyer.

"Thanks for a great time." Marcia says, hugging me.

"My pleasure, Babe." I reply.

"Thanks for the orgasms!" Ashley giggles as she grabs my hand and places it on her breast. "You made me cum so hard my legs are still wobbly!"

"You're welcome!" I laugh as I squeeze Ashley's tit.

I watch both girls' asses as they walk out the front door. It's entirely possible that I'll never sleep with either of them again. It breaks my heart. Marcia, the sweet, quiet girl. Ashley, the confident, outgoing young woman. I love them both. A sigh escapes my lips as I head back through the house.

Lexi and I hug and kiss Kayla goodnight before my daughter disappears into her bedroom. I enter the master with Lexi. A small smile crosses my face as I watch Lexi undress. She turns to me and giggles when she sees me watching her.

"What happened with Hazel?" I ask as I strip down and sit my naked ass down on the bed.

"Don't know." Lexi sighs as she removes her bra and tosses it over the back of my desk chair. "She was with us for awhile, but went quiet all of a sudden. We asked her what was wrong, but she lied and said she was fine. Then she went to her room."

"I'm really getting tired of her lies and bad attitude." I say, shaking my head.

"Me, too." Lexi sighs. "Kayla even talked to her about her not being honest. Guess it didn't take."

"I told you about her taunting me." I reply. "We still don't know what happened at that party."

"And sometimes she's perfectly pleasant, but other times, she's really horrible." Lexi states as she drops her panties, giving me a great look at her pale ass.

"I know she's pregnant and going through a lot, so I'm giving her a lot of leeway," I respond, "but I've had enough."

"So have we." Lexi sighs as she sits down beside me.

"I was glad to hear about her parents issues with their pastor." I say while wrapping an arm around Lexi. "I was hoping that would cheer her up."

"It did for awhile, but now she's back to her miserable self." Lexi shakes her head. "Are you gonna talk to her?"

"When I figure out what to say, yes." I answer.

Lexi and I agree to stop talking about Hazel, it's dragging us both down. My girlfriend asks for the details, so I tell her about the threesome. The descriptions turn Lexi on, big time. I can't get it up again, but I do put Lexi on her back and eat her out to a couple of nice orgasms.

While we're cuddling, I tell Lexi about the conversation with Marcia and Ashley. Lexi sighs and says she's sad about me not being able to make love with Ashley and Marcia anymore. I can tell Lexi is worried that she might lose the girls as well. I assure Lexi that the Slut-sisters will always be together.

Lexi rests her head on my chest as I run my fingers through her hair. I know that she and I will be able to get through anything together. We'll figure out Hazel's issues, we'll figure out how to go forward with the Slut-sisters, and we'll figure out a resolution to the Stacey problem. Lexi and I fall asleep happy.

My redhead girlfriend wakes up before our alarm goes off Wednesday morning. I wake up when Lexi tosses the covers off of us, bends over my lap, and slurps me into her mouth. I have no problem getting nice and hard. There's definitely nothing like a morning blowjob.

Lexi is up on her knees, perpendicular to me as she sucks me off. I finger her with my right hand while my left holds the top of her head. I love the sounds of her moans around my shaft. Lexi cums from my manipulations, moments before I buck my hips and feed her my load.

After our morning routine, Lexi and I head down to breakfast wearing robes and holding hands. I frown when I notice that only Kayla is present for breakfast, no Hazel in sight. This can't be good. I sigh as I pull out Lexi's chair for her.

"Where's Hazel?" Lexi asks as she sits down.

"Still asleep." Kayla answers before biting into a blueberry muffin.

"I'll go get her." I say.

Lexi starts serving herself breakfast as I leave the dining room and head back to the bedrooms. Hazel's door is tightly closed. I don't barge in, it's not my place. Her room is her private space. Instead, I knock softly.

"Hazel?" I call out. No response.

I knock harder and say her name louder. At last, she grunts for me to come in. I enter the bedroom and see the back of Hazel's head. The tan girl is under the covers, her long brown hair cascading down her bare back and disappearing beneath the blanket as she rests on her side.

"Hazel? You're late for breakfast." I say as I approach the bed.

"I'm not hungry." she grunts.

"What's wrong?" I ask. "The girls said you disappeared early last night."

"Nothing." Hazel mutters quietly.

"Hazel, look at me." I state firmly.

I hear Hazel sigh loudly. Then she turns around beneath the covers and faces me. The tall, tan girl bites her lower lip as she looks up at me with her big brown eyes. Hazel's bare shoulders are exposed, and one of her arms is resting on top of the blanket.

"What?" she asks rudely.

"I realize you're going through a lot, that you're pregnant and emotional," I take a deep breath before continuing. "but I've had enough."

"What does that mean?" Hazel asks nervously.

"Don't worry, I'm not throwing you out." I assure her. "I will support you. You will always have a place here, but I'm done with you hurting everyone around you. You are rude to me, you push everyone away, you don't talk to the people who love you. When will it sink in that we're your family?"

"I'm scared." she says in a small voice.

"I know, and you can't go through this alone. You want us to be done romantically and physically? That's fine, that's your choice." I say as Hazel flinches, her eyes going wide. "Just stop pushing away your friends. Stop trying to hurt me."

"But- I never- I... okay." she whispers as she sits up while holding the blanket over her breasts to protect her modesty.

"What happened yesterday?" I ask.

"My parents found out that Scott and I text. They took his phone away and sent me a message to never contact their children again." Hazel admits sadly.

"I'm sorry. That's horrible." I say.

"Yeah." Hazel nods.

"Tell the girls. Let them support you." I tell her.

"I'll tell them." Hazel promises.

"Good." I say. "How about you get dressed? I'll wait outside and we'll head down together?"

"Okay." she says.

"Thank you." I smile as I turn and walk toward the door.

"Steven?" Hazel calls out.

"Yes?" I reply as I turn around to face her.

"I didn't have sex at the party." she tells me.

I turn back and start walking back toward Hazel as she looks up at me. I sit on the bed beside her, our eyes locked. Slowly, giving her time to pull away if she wants, I hug her tightly. She hugs me back as I run my fingers through her long, thick hair.

"I'm glad." I reply, kissing her forehead. It feels like we're finally moving in the right direction.

~Kayla~

On Wednesday morning, Daddy and Hazel come down to breakfast just as I'm finishing my meal. Hazel thanks Daddy when he pulls out her chair for her. Lexi smiles at Daddy as Hazel sits down. Soon, Hazel and Daddy are both sitting down and eating. Over the meal, we start talking and bonding.

"I'm sorry I've been such a bitch lately." Hazel says with a sad sigh.

"It's okay, we understand." I reply. "You're pregnant and hormonal."

"It doesn't excuse my behavior." Hazel insists.

"You're right, it doesn't." Lexi agrees. "But we forgive you. That's what Slut-sisters are for!"

"See?" Daddy asks Hazel. "We're family."

"Thank you." Hazel whispers. "Thank you so much."

"Are we gonna find out why out what happened yesterday?" I ask.

"My parents found out I was texting Scott. They sent me a message to never contact them again, and took Scott's phone." Hazel admits.

"Those fucking assholes!" Lexi exclaims.

"Oh, Hazel!" I shout.

"I know." the tan girl nods. "I lost my biological family. I don't want to lose my other family, too."

"You'll never lose us." Daddy insists. "Just please, stop pushing us away."

"I will, I promise." Hazel vows.

"What about the party?" I just have to ask.

"I found out that it can be very boring to be the only sober person with a bunch of drunk college students." Hazel giggles.

"You didn't have sex?" Lexi wonders.

"Nope!" Hazel answers. "Plenty of guys tried, but I turned them down. Brittney tried to get me to come into a bedroom, too."

"Sorry to pry, but why didn't you?" I follow up with. "I mean, you've been, well..."

"A whore?" Hazel suggests.

"No, you've been spiraling." I correct her. "Like I did."

"Well," Hazel begins, "The party started out great; everyone was dancing and drinking. Everyone besides me was drinking, anyway. People started getting really drunk and hooking up. I was standing there dancing with, fuck, I don't even know his name. How pathetic is that?

"He had his hands all over me, squeezing my boobs and grabbing my ass. I looked around and realized that I could be anyone. I could be any random girl and he wouldn't feel any different. He didn't give a fuck about me. He just cared about how he could use me, how he could get his rocks off. I just, I just couldn't. I didn't want that anymore."

"Good for you!" Lexi exclaims.

"Thanks, I guess." Hazel gives a small smile as she wipes the tears from her eyes.

"What happened next?" I ask.

"I found a spot on the couch and sat down with a bottle of water." Hazel continues. "Then I decided to leave, but some assholes had blocked my car in. Took forever to be able to head home. Fortunately, they had a designated driver, so I wasn't stuck there all night. When I finally did get back to the mansion, I was exhausted. I took off all my clothes and collapsed in bed. All I could think about was how horny I was, but that Steven ruined me!"

"I'm sorry I got you pregnant." Daddy interjects as he stiffens.

"We don't know if you're the biological father. Anyway, it's not the baby!" Hazel says loudly. "You ruined me! I'm young, hot, and I love sex! When I took three guys in Bermuda, fuck! It was so hot, I came so fucking much! Yeah, I could never do porn, but I was happy spreading my legs! Now? Now, all I can think about is how we made love in Bermuda. How you looked into my eyes as you filled me with your love! I can't, I can't, I can't just fuck anyone anymore! I hate how much I love you, and, and... FUCK!"

Hazel buries her hands in her hair as she lowers her head and looks down at the table. She's breathing heavily. Her body shakes as she starts to sob. Daddy reaches out and softly rubs her back, trying to pour all his affection for my friend into the gesture.

"I love you, too." Daddy whispers.

"What do I do?" Hazel asks in a sad voice.

"You don't push us away." Daddy replies. "You take your time and figure out what you want, who you want. Just don't push away your family."

"You're my family, Steven." Hazel responds.

"We're your family, too." I interject.

"Yes, we are!" Lexi crows. "Slut-sisters forever!"

"Slut-sisters forever." Hazel says, smiling as she looks up. She gazes around the table at three people who love her, and would do anything for her.

The conversation gets lighter, and Hazel is still emotional, but she doesn't shut us out. When we're all finished with breakfast, Hazel is actually smiling. She still insists on cleaning up after breakfast, but she's much more open and talkative with us. Progress. I'm happy about it.

After breakfast, we three girls kiss Daddy goodbye before he goes to the home gym for his morning workout. Hazel, Lexi, and I get ready for school and hop in two separate cars. It is Wednesday, after all; therapy day.

The morning is uneventful and standard. Morning chat with the Slut-sisters, then homeroom. Morning classes soon follow. I see Kelsey in the hallway, and notice she looks even more miserable than usual. She actually flinches when a student accidentally bumps into her. Poor girl.

It isn't long before the bell rings, ending my last morning class. I take the familiar route through the hallway and enter my usual unused classroom to wait for Ian. He arrives a few moments later and draws me into his arms for a passionate kiss.

"Someone missed me!" I giggle when the kiss breaks. I'm still in his arms, looking up at his handsome face.

"I did!" Ian smirks as he cups my butt.

"I missed you, too." I purr.

"Sure you weren't thinking of Stephanie?" he teases.

"I told you, you have nothing to worry about!" I say, sticking out my tongue.

"It is strange, the thought of losing your girlfriend to another woman." Ian comments.

"Well, that will never happen!" I insist.

"Promise?" he asks nervously.

"Promise!" I vow. "Now, let your loving girlfriend give you a blowjob."

With that statement, I drop to my knees. Like a good girl. I pull my shirt and bra up over my tits, exposing my teenage flesh to Ian's hungry gaze. Ian plays with my tits as I pull his pants and underwear down, freeing his erection.

He's in my mouth. His smooth, salty skin feeling so good between my lips. Ian rests one hand on my head and squeezes a big boob with the other. I do my part and start bobbing my head, my cheeks caving in as I give Ian a very sexy blowjob.

A few minutes later, Ian grunts and starts cumming in my mouth. I make hot gurgling noises as my throat works to swallow down his hot load. I have to swallow several times to get it all down. Fuck, I love cum! Warm, salty semen pouring down my throat? Yes, please!

I pull Ian out of my mouth and stand up. Then he attacks my tits. He squeezes the firm mounds together as he slurps a nipple into his mouth. I bury my hand in his hair, toss my head back, and coo happily as my nipple hardens between his lips.

Ian has me bend over and place my hands on the teacher's desk. He reaches around me and unbuttons my jeans. Soon, my jeans and panties are stretched around my thighs, and Ian is playing with my butt, squeezing my firm cheeks together.

"Spank me, Baby!"I beg.

"You got it!" Ian replies as he slaps my ass.

"Ah!" I grunt as I jerk forward. "Again! Harder!"

He strikes my other cheek, causing my pussy to dampen even further. Then, Ian surprises me by dropping to his knees. My eyes go wide and I let out a loud gasp as Ian buries his face in my wet box and starts eating me.

"Oh, Ian!"I coo.

This is so much better than getting fingered! I love a warm, wet tongue in my snatch. Ian eats me out for several minutes with his nose pressed against my bottom. Soon, my legs are shaking and my pussy juices are flowing freely as I cum loudly.

It's over. Ian and I take a minute to fix our clothes. He puts his penis back in his pants and zips up his jeans. I place my breasts back in my bra and lower my shirt. Then I pull up my pants and underwear before re-buttoning my jeans.

"Are you ever worried about us getting caught?" Ian wonders as we walk out of the classroom holding hands.

"Not really." I reply with a shrug. "I mean, lots of students do this. The teachers probably know, but lunch is a nice break time for them as well. As long as we don't really cause trouble, I don't think they care."