Lucas's Prom Night

When I returned, Jenny had taken off her jacket and was unbuttoning the top couple buttons of her shirt. She looked up at me, pulling the top of her shirt open and revealing her ample cleavage. My throat went dry. "Um...here you go," I managed to croak nervously.

She took the glass and had a sip as I sat back down next to her. "I can't believe he would do this to me," she said.

"Yeah, wow, me neither," I said - although, knowing Jeff, I wasn't exactly shocked. "What did he say when you caught him?"

"Pfft," she said, rolling her eyes. "He just looked at me with this, like, 'oops, am I in trouble?' grin on his face and said 'sorry,' but then he just pulled Emily in for a kiss and kept fucking her."

"Oh, wow," I said, immediately hard.

"He probably just thought I would join in, the fucking asshole," she said.

"But you...didn't want to?" I asked hesitantly.

She rolled her eyes at me. "Of course I wanted to, his dick is amazing," she said, irritated. "But if we're gonna be boyfriend-girlfriend, he has to know there are rules. He's making me look like an idiot."

"Oh...right," I said.

"That asshole's probably still fucking her right now," she said angrily.

My erection strained against my jeans. Images of Jeff fucking Emily, and what would have happened if Jenny had joined in, flashed through my mind. As she took another sip of water, I couldn't help but stare at Jenny's cleavage, rising up and down with her breathing.

She put the glass down and said to me, "Um, hello, my eyes are up here."

I looked up to see her staring angrily at me. "Oh, shit, I'm sorry, Jenny."

She couldn't help but smile a little, clearly amused at my embarrassment. "So I guess you do like girls after all, huh?"

This brought out a little flash of anger in me now. "Yes, I do! I'm not fucking gay! I wish people wouldn't say that behind my back," I said defensively.

"Oh, whatever," she said, waving a hand. "Everybody can tell from how you follow Jeff around like a little puppy dog that you're in love with him."

"What??" I said, shocked. "No, I'm not!"

"Okay, calm down," she said, putting her hand firmly on my chest and giving it a little rub. My body went stiff at her touch. She smiled at me. "It's okay, I can see that you like girls too."

She kept rubbing my chest gently. "I...I do..." I said softly.

She smiled. She kept one hand on my chest, and undid another button on her blouse with the other. "Do you like me?" she asked.

"I...yes..." I said, not knowing what was going on.

"Good," she said. "I like you too, Lucas."

"You...you do...?" I asked.

Her hand moved down and rubbed my stomach, just above my crotch. She just nodded and smiled.

I swallowed. "Um...but...what about...Jeff?" I half-whispered.

"Fuck Jeff," she said, leaning her face in close to mine and sliding her hand up to my neck. She leaned in and kissed me, and my body started operating on autopilot. I brought my arms up around her waist and pulled her closer to me. She let out a little moan and we started making out.

"But...you're my best friend's girlfriend," I said, my mind still half-heartedly objecting even as I reached up to feel her tits.

"Not anymore," she whispered in my ear, then flicked my earlobe with her tongue.

Any guilt I felt was quickly dismissed. "Let's go to my bedroom," I said. She just nodded, and I led her upstairs. She lay down on the bed and quickly took her shirt and shorts off, lying there in just a bra and panties.

"Holy shit," I said softly to myself, making her giggle. I pulled my shirt over my head and took off my jeans, standing before her in a pair of red briefs.

She looked at me, smiling, and I saw her eyes move down to my crotch, where she could see my 4-inch erection straining against my underwear. "Oh," she said involuntarily, still smiling.

I stepped toward her and got on the bed. "Is it...okay?" I asked, embarrassed.

She clearly had to stifle a giggle, but then looked at me and said, "Of course, sweetie. Get in the bed."

I got in the bed and we began making out again, my hands moving all over her body. I couldn't believe this was happening to me.

We fumbled around for a while, and soon enough we were both completely naked. My erection pressed at her flat stomach insistently. Then she pushed my head down, and I sucked on her amazing tits for a few seconds, but she kept pushing my head down and I kissed my way down her stomach until I got to her pussy. I looked up at her and knew what she wanted me to do. I started licking at her pussy, not really knowing what I was doing, but I let her moans guide me in the right direction. After a few minutes, her pussy was clearly getting wet, and she was moaning louder and taking short breaths. "Fuuuck," she said, "you're good with your tongue."

This encouraged me, and I kept going. Her moans escalated. "Don't stop," she cried. "Don't fucking stop...fuck yes...keep going...yeah, yeah, I'm almost there, fuuuuuck don't stop!" She grabbed the back of my head and cried out and I knew I was making her cum.

I pulled my mouth back and looked up at her smiling down at me. I smiled back at her, so proud of myself. I moved up so that I was on top of her and kissed her. She kissed me back warmly. "Can...can I...ya know?" I asked shyly.

She smiled at me and nodded. I reached down and pressed my dick against her opening, then slid inside her. This was it! It was finally happening! It felt so amazing, like nothing I'd ever experienced before. She was so wet, and I slid easily in. I looked down at her. She was smiling up at me and enjoying my reaction. "Goddamn, it feels so good," I whispered.

"Go ahead, keep going," she said encouragingly.

I slid out and back in, letting out a moan, then kept going. I looked down at her amazing body underneath me, and firmly grabbed her waist, thrusting in and out of her vigorously. She just kept smiling up at me sexily. "Fuck...fuuuuuck..." I felt my orgasm building inside me. I tried to hold back, but the feeling was too intense, and after a couple minutes, I flooded her insides with my load.

"Shit...shit...I'm sorry," I said, collapsing on top of her.

She just let out a little laugh and said, "Shhh, shhh, it's okay, it was good."

"But...I came inside you," I said, catching my breath and laying down next to her.

"It's okay, I'm on birth control," she said.

I nodded. "Was it...okay?"

"Yes, baby," she said sweetly. "Especially the, um, first part."

I smiled. Sure, I hadn't fucked her like Jeff had, but I felt like it went pretty well for my first time. I had even made her cum!

Afterwards, we got dressed. Now I was starting to feel a little guilty for what we'd done. "So, um, how do you want to let Jeff know?" I asked her.

Lying on my bed, she picked up her phone. "Oh, I'm letting him know right now," she said mischievously.

"What?" I said, surprised. "Wait, what are you gonna say?"

She typed away for a few seconds, then looked at me with a sly smile. "Well, I may have, um, taken a pic while you were, ya know..." She motioned down to between her legs.

"What?!" I exclaimed. "You can't send him that!"

She giggled. "Too late, just did."

"Jenny!" I cried. "That's my best friend!"

"Oh, whatever, he's an asshole," she said dismissively.

"Can I see?" I asked.

She smiled and held the phone out to me. I got on the bed next to her to look at it. Sure enough, there was a picture of Jenny's legs spread, the top of my head visible between them as I ate her out. Along with it she had sent the message, "u fuck my best friend, I fuck yours, asshole :-p"

"Oh, fuck," I said. "He's gonna be so pissed."

But just then, he texted her back. We both looked at the message: "lol good for him! I don't care if he has my sloppy seconds...Emily says hi btw lol" Then he sent a pic of Emily, naked in his bed, her tits covered in his cum, his big dick resting on her flat stomach.

I looked at Jenny. She was furious. "What a complete fucking BASTARD!" she said. I thought she might throw her phone across the room.

"I...I'm sorry, Jenny," I said, trying to console her. "He's being such a dick right now."

She couldn't speak for a second, but then said, "Whatever, FUCK him. I'm way hotter than Emily, anyway...right?"

I thought for a second - personally, it was kind of a tough call, they were both really hot. But obviously I said, "Of course, you're way hotter."

"I bet he's just pretending to not be jealous," she said. "Trying to act all cool about it." She thought for a second. "We'll see how long that lasts."

"Um...yeah," I agreed, not knowing what to say.

Then she turned to me and said suddenly, "Do you want to go to prom with me?"

"What?" I said, a little stunned.

"You heard me," she said, clearly still irritated by Jeff.

"Well...yeah, of course, I'd love to!" I said. I couldn't believe my luck. Prom was only a couple weeks away, and up until now Jeff was obviously going to go with Jenny, and I hadn't been able to find a date.

"Great," she said. "Listen, I gotta go. But, um, thanks for everything." She leaned over and gave me a peck on the lips. "I'll text you later, okay?"

"Yeah, okay," I said, and she quickly grabbed her things and left.

After she was gone, I picked up my phone and saw a message from Jeff:

Jeff: CONGRATS BRO!!

Me: um...yeah thx

Jeff: lol she's such a slut

Me: ur seriously not mad?

Jeff: dude of course not / bros before hoes right?

Me: right...thanks, man

Jeff: no problem / besides, I was getting a little bored with her anyway, and I could tell Emily wanted it after she and Jenny blew me

Me: lol damn man...ur a lucky guy / so, um, I guess I should tell you...Jenny asked me to go to the prom with her

Jeff: srsly? good for u, bro / makes things easier, now I can go with Emily no problem

Me: yeah, I guess it works out...she's so pissed at u and Emily, though

Jeff: whatever, she'll get over it

I set down my phone and shrugged. I did feel like Jeff was starting to act like a real jerk now that he was having sex, but if this whole situation meant I got to keep fucking one of the hottest girls in the school, I wasn't about to start complaining.

***

At school, the rumor mill was obviously abuzz with all of these developments. Jeff and Emily were dating, Jenny and I were dating, and Jenny was now bitter enemies with Jeff and Emily. They refused to speak to each other. Jenny was clearly irritated that Jeff and I were still friends, but I just avoided talking with him or about him when she was around, and she seemed fine with that. But I did notice that when Jenny saw Jeff around, she would pin me up against a locker and start making out with me, and Emily would do the same to Jeff. Jeff and I would just laugh about it to each other, considering ourselves lucky.

Things continued like this for the next couple weeks. Jenny and I had sex a few more times - I started being able to last a little bit longer, but I still wasn't getting her off except with my tongue. But I figured that was okay - she seemed to be enjoying herself, and I definitely was.

One day, Jeff and I were hanging out after school while Jenny and Emily were both in cheerleading practice. He asked me how things were going with Jenny in bed.

"Dude, are you finally getting jealous?" I asked, teasing him a little.

He laughed. "Of course not, just wondering how things are going."

"They're good," I told him. I confessed that she only ever seemed to orgasm when I was eating her out.

He couldn't help but smirk a little. "Um, yeah, can't say I ever had that problem," he said. Then he added, "You do have a talented mouth, though."

I glared at him, and he burst out laughing. "Whatever," I said, feeling myself turning red.

"Just kidding, bro," he said, still laughing a little. "I mean, not really, you DO have a talented mouth."

He burst out laughing again. "Fuck off," I said, but I was laughing along with him. As I thought back to the time I sucked him off, I felt a hard-on growing in my pants. "That was just that one time," I said.

"Yeah," Jeff agreed. "Now that you've got a girlfriend, you can put that mouth to much better use." He started chuckling again, and I just rolled my eyes, still thinking about his dick in my mouth.

***

Finally, prom night arrived. It was held at a hotel, and Jeff and I had both rented rooms for the night, next door to each other. We'd joked about seeing which one of us could make our girlfriends moan louder (yes, I knew it would be him).

Prom itself was fun. Jenny and I arrived first. Jenny wore a stunning, tight-fitting, strapless red dress that pushed her big tits together and showed off plenty of her smooth, slender legs. As we were standing and talking, she suddenly stopped as she spotted Jeff and Emily arriving. Emily wore a tight-fitting black dress with a deep V down the middle, showing off her perky tits.

"I can't believe what a slutty dress she's wearing," Jenny said.

"Um, yeah," I said, knowing I shouldn't point out that her own dress was pretty slutty as well.

Jenny quickly pulled me onto the dance floor, and I saw her frequently glancing over at Jeff and Emily. Emily, of course, pulled Jeff onto the dance floor as well, and now they were both competing over how sexily they could dance on their boyfriends without getting thrown out by the school chaperones. Jeff and I just grinned at each other from across the dance floor.

The night went on like that for a little while. Eventually, we all got tired and moved to the side of the dance floor to grab drinks and snacks. Jenny continued complaining to me about how slutty Emily was being. I just listened and nodded.

Then, I gave her a tap with my hand as I saw Jeff and Emily walking over to us. "Oh shit," I said. I saw Jenny's eyes narrow as they approached. "Please don't make a scene," I whispered to her. She just waved a hand at me dismissively.

Jeff had a kind of sheepish, disarming smile on his face as he and Emily walked up to us. He gave me and Jenny a little wave and said, "Um...hey," he said. "We come in peace."

"Hi," I said, before Jenny shot a stern glance at me. She turned back to Jeff and just stared at him icily.

"Um, listen," Jeff said. "Emily and I were just talking, and we both feel really bad about how things went down between us, and, well...it's almost the end of the school year, and we're all gonna be heading off to college soon, and...ya know...we just don't want it to end with us all being mad at each other."

"Yeah," Emily said, nodding. "I mean, this is our prom! It's supposed to be fun! I don't want to spend it with my best friend hating my guts."

I looked at Jenny, whose expression only slightly softened. "I think you both owe me an apology," she said sternly.

Jeff sighed. "Yes, definitely, you're right," he said. "I'm really sorry for what I did to you."

"Me too, Jenny," Emily said, reaching out and touching Jenny's arm lightly.

Jenny was softening, but still looked pissed. "So, like, why did you do it?"

Jeff and Emily's heads dropped guiltily. Then Jeff looked at her and said, "I mean, I guess I just thought, after the two of you...ya know...blew me-" Here he motioned down to his crotch, causing all three of us to glance down there. "After that, I sort of figured it wouldn't be a big deal to fuck Emily? But I see now how wrong that was, and I really am sorry." He picked up one of her hands in his, and looked her in the eyes. "Friends?"

Finally, Jenny allowed herself to smile. "Yeah. Friends," she said. Jeff grinned.

"Us too?" Emily asked.

"Yes, us too," Jenny said, and she and Emily gave each other a big hug.

We all stood and just smiled at each other for a second, happy that the air had been cleared. "Um, so, just to show there are no hard feelings," Jeff said, taking Jenny's hand. "May I have this dance?"

Jenny giggled. "Sure," she said.

Jeff briefly turned to me and asked, "You don't mind, right, bro?"

I just smiled. "Go for it," I said genially, and Jeff led Jenny out onto the dance floor. Emily and I watched as Jenny wrapped her arms around Jeff's shoulders and Jeff's hands moved around her waist, gripping it firmly.

I turned to Emily and smiled at her nervously. "Um...you wanna dance?" I asked.

She smiled at me. "Sure, cutie," she said, and led me out onto the dance floor.

It was a slow song, and I held Emily at a polite distance, hands on her waist, hers on my shoulders. I glanced over at Jeff and Jenny, and saw them standing standing close together, Jenny resting her head on Jeff's chest. A little flare of jealousy rose up within me, but I just took a breath and reminded myself that we had all just put our drama behind us, and I didn't want to start any more.

Emily must have seen an expression on my face, as she giggled and stepped closer to me. "It's okay, they're just dancing," she said. "We can stand that close too if it makes you feel better."

I smiled at her. "Yeah, you're right," I said, sliding my hands around her waist, just above her butt.

When the song ended, a fast song came on, and all four of us came together on the floor and started dancing as a group. Jenny of course danced mainly with me, and Emily mainly with Jeff, but it switched sometimes as we were all just having fun together.

As the night wore on, I did notice on a few occasions that Jeff would sometimes dance with Jenny in ways I didn't like - his hand brushing against her tits too closely or gripping her waist too tightly, or his crotch coming dangerously close to grinding on her ass. I even saw him give her ass a firm squeeze, but when he saw that I had caught him, he just grinned and brought his hands up like he hadn't done anything wrong. I was a little pissed, but Emily and Jenny were both laughing about it, and Jenny just playfully wagged her finger at him, so I shrugged it off and kept dancing.

A short while later, I pulled Jenny aside and said, "It seems like things are starting to die down. Do you want to, um, go upstairs to our hotel room?"

She smiled. "Sure, good idea," she said. "But, oh, look, it's Riley and Stephanie, I haven't talked to them all night! Why don't you go upstairs and get ready and I'll meet you up there in a few minutes, okay?" Riley and Stephanie were two of her cheerleader friends.

"Yeah, okay," I said. I told her the room number, then gave her a kiss and headed up to the room.

In my room, I was happy to get out of my uncomfortable tuxedo, stripping down to my briefs and a white t-shirt. I checked my hair in the mirror and sprayed a little cologne that I had brought, then lay down on the bed and waited. After a few minutes, I got a text from Jenny: "heyy sorry, a really good song came on and Jeff and Emily wanted one last dance with me, I'll be up soon!"

I sighed impatiently, not loving the idea of Jenny dancing with Jeff without me there to keep an eye on them. But I just texted back "ok have fun, see you soon."

About ten minutes later, I heard sounds from the room next door - Jeff's room. I heard Jeff and Emily's voices, talking and giggling. Finally, I thought - if they had come upstairs, that meant Jenny should also be here any second.

But there was no knock on the door, and more minutes went by. All the while, I heard Jeff and Emily next door - more talking and giggling, and then, of course, some moaning. I smiled, thinking about how soon Jeff and I were each going to be banging hot girls right next door to each other.

I lightly rubbed my rock-hard erection as I kept listening, but still Jenny didn't come. Finally, I picked up my phone and texted her, "hey what's up, u ok? coming up soon?" After a few seconds, she texted back, "ummmm yeah I'm fine baby, just umm had to go to the bathroom / keep waiting, I'll be there soon".