Saturday Night Five Ch. 05-06

"Come on, up here, Tanner will never know," she said, hopping her cute butt up into the truck.

I climbed in after her too, the weight of the car moving with the two of us in the back. With the help of Bella, I was positioned at the back up against the window.

The light haired brunette took no time at all, getting on top of me, she ripped off my ridiculous hat that I stole, throwing it out of the truck. The palm of her hand ruffled my hair before she helped herself to another kiss.

All of this was a blur now.

I briefly remembered watching as she moved back away from me, rolling onto her back with her feet stretching out in my direction. They were sandy from the beach, the girl had been dancing without shoes on for hours.

I watched intently as she pulled off her tight white cotton shorts up off her legs, leaving them in the car. Bella was now inside the truck in just a light purple cotton thong and the white tube top that she still had on.

We were outside in the dark and I was relying on the moonlight and the nearby street light to see the girl.

Bella had once again crawled forward, she unbuckled the top button off my shorts and then fiddled with the zipper before removing them completely off my body. I then did the honours of taking off my briefs so that my hard cock was waiting for her.

My bare butt against the bottom of the back of the truck tingled against the cold metal.

"Ohhh baby," Bella said in a surprising tone as she calmly grabbed a hold of my shaft, "Look at this that you've been hiding."

Her expressions only helped my already over egotistical confidence.

"Hidden this beautiful thing well, so much bigger than I would have imagined," her voice rang again.

My eyes were glued on Bella who was moving her head down to my exposed crotch.

Holding onto head of my shaft, she held it up while stretching out her own long pink tongue and running it up my length once. I was twitching in the back of the truck. It was so sensitive from that little wet touch.

"Stay still for me," Bella spoke softly as she did it again, this time running it up and down.

She had a system going now, running her tongue up and down. Bella would tickle my balls with a wiggle of her tongue and then she would come right back up to tease the head of my cock. I was most sensitive there and she knew it, peeking up every time to see my reaction.

"Those girls never went down on you before?" she pulled her head up for a moment while stroking me softly.

"No."

I couldn't help but think about what Declan and Scotty were saying. The only person that could possibly rival Rose with a blowjob was this girl that currently had her tongue pressed against my shaft.

Another smirk had appeared on her pretty face. I don't know what her plan was here, whether it was just out of spite for my new friends, her rivals. Or if it was something else... what the fuck did that matter though? Right now, this was amazing.

Bella dived back down and this time it was more than just a tongue tease. Her mouth trapped the entire head of my shaft inside it. She slowly started to put more and more of my length inside. I sat back with my mouth wide open, my hands not knowing what to do.

The first thing I felt was the warmth of her breath, then the wetness of her mouth. Bella started slowly going up and down. I may have been plastered but I was aware enough of the sensation that was happening to my dick.

With her hair tied back into a ponytail, she found it easy to glide up and down with no distractions. I watched in awe by the way she picked up the pace so easily, the swishing sound of her sucking getting louder.

"Oooh Jesus," I let out, grabbing her head as she started to deep throat me, all the way down.

Bella was making a pretty loud gagging noise as she held my entire length down her throat. Having never been in this position before, the sound genuinely worried me for a second.

But she just kept going like the pro she was. When her head came up for a breather, she spat back out a ton of saliva that she used as lube, rubbing it into my cock as she jerked me. Then seconds later, she was back to work, going down on me.

"Oh my god... fuck," I muttered again.

This time Bella had the sense that I must have been close to finishing. She pulled her mouth off me again and began to shuffle her body forwards, now sitting up straight. The girl put her hand up to her mouth, wiping it with the back of her hand.

"You're about to cum aren't you?"

All I could muster was a bit of a nod as she brought the palm of my hand and began to jerk me again. I laid back and looked up at her, my head dizzier than ever before.

She had kept her tits hidden for long enough that I thought it was fair that I earned the right to see them before finishing. All I remember was yanking on het tube top, pulling it downwards. Out popped her left titty at first, then her right fell out as I eventually got the tube top low enough so that she was completely topless.

Her breasts were small and petite but they were also incredibly sexy. Her pink nipples nice and hard which I already knew because of how pointy they had become up against the white fabric of the tube top.

I reached out to feel them, instantly palming them and pinching at her nipples.

"My tits gonna make you cum?" she asked as her hand now moved in a rapid pumping pace.

Without any warning, I was already there. Bella could barely finish her sentence as I began to unload all over my own body. What didn't land on me, landed in the back of Tanner's truck which I'm sure he would be thrilled to find out about later.

The whole post-orgasmic moment had me about to black out. With the amount of alcohol I had consumed over the night, I was feeling it all hit me in a bad way.

My memory of this moment was hazy as best, but there was a clear moment that I heard the familiar voice of Rose shouting, right after my shorts were back on.

"What the fuck is going on here!!" Rose exclaimed.

Bella was barely dressed, standing outside the truck in just her thong and white tube top that she adjusted in front of her rival. She was basically the exact same height as Rose. Bella didn't look embarrassed like she had been caught out, it's as if she had told her friend earlier to go and alert Rose, wanting her to see this.

Still in the truck, I could see them face to face arguing. I missed a lot of their conversation but remembered key parts.

"You're just fucking using him!" Rose shouted, "Just to spite me you bitch!

Bella laughed back in her face, "Me using him?? Look at yourself and your dumb friends!"

"What's going on here?"

I could just see from my position in the truck that Tayla had arrived with Declan just behind her.

Declan couldn't help but chuckle at the situation, "Oh my goodness."

"Leo??" Tayla said when she saw me.

I got to the edge of the truck and I rolled out of it, falling flat on my ass.

That was my last memory of the night...

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Chapter Six - Bath Tub exploits

Never have I ever felt as bad as I do right now.

Both mentally and physically. I felt so sick, my stomach churning, my head feeling like it was moments away from exploding. And the entire time I laid there on a single mattress on what appeared to be Tayla's bedroom floor, my heart hurt just as much, knowing I had caused some problems last night.

I didn't know what time it was but the room was light enough to know it was morning. I had only just opened my eyes but I hadn't moved a single muscle, laying silently.

That's when I heard voices from up on top of the main bed of the room. I closed my eyes pretending to still be asleep to hear them.

"Come on, just a quickie."

"No, stop it Declan."

"He won't hear, he's still asleep," the male voice repeated, "I'll be on top this time if you want."

"Declan, I'm not doing anything right now."

"Blowy? Surely a fucking handy at least?"

"Declan, no."

There was a groan from the male. The blonde hair boy was desperate for some action from his girlfriend but Tayla wasn't about to do anything with him while I was in the room.

With my eyes still closed, I heard Declan get up, "Well I've got to go, boys are playing a round of golf this morning."

"Whatever, you do that."

The two didn't say anything else, Declan grabbed his clothes from the floor, dressed himself and was out of the bedroom in a flash. I had my eyes open now, Tayla couldn't see me from her spot on the bed but by the sounds of her tapping away, I knew she was on her phone.

I was too hungover to move. It wasn't until Tayla got out of the bed herself that she knew I was awake.

"Morning Leo," she said quietly, "How are you feeling?"

Tayla was wearing a baggy white t-shirt and nothing but panties underneath.

"Ah, can't say I'm great right now," I said rubbing my head.

Opening up the top draw of her bedside table, Tayla found some Panadol tables. She brought it down to me with her pink water bottle she also had on the table, "Here, you need this, I'll be back in a few minutes after a shower."

The brunette left me alone to take the Panadol, returning to the room in no longer than five minutes. She entered the bedroom in just a white towel, covering all her best bits, her long brown hair looked great, running down her back, wet from the shower.

With her back to me, she started to look through her wardrobe.

"Did you want me to leave?" I asked her, realising she needed to change.

"No it's cool," she quickly replied very casually.

I watched from behind as she pulled out a white pair of cotton panties. I may have struggling with a hangover but to watch her step into her underwear and pull it up, underneath her towel was a very erotic sight.

"Soo... you had a big night last night huh? How much do you remember of it?"

My cock hard, I tried my best to ignore it, trying to answer her honestly, "Enough to know that I'm feeling pretty embarrassed right now."

Tayla continued to talk despite facing away from me. She undid her towel so now I was staring at her bare back and incredible booty now in white panties.

"I still can't believe you got with Bella," she said, pulling out a plain white bra from the wardrobe, "You realise how pissed off Rose was last night, yeah?"

I took a second to reply, my eyes locked in on the back of Tayla. The brunette held the bra around her, the opposite way to do it up first before spinning it around and pulling it up for the cups to cover her perky breasts.

"I don't know what I was thinking... I feel awful."

Tayla slipped into some black leggings followed by a casual white crop top before she finally turned around, "You weren't thinking, not with this anyway," she said, pointing to her brain, "But you were sloshed and we all make mistakes when we're drunk."

"What did the other girls say when they found out?" I asked, panicked I had ruined everything.

The brunette sat up on the bed with a hairbrush, running it through her wet hair, "You haven't burned all bridges yet if that's what you're asking... but you're going to need to sort it out with Rose as soon as possible."

"Like today?"

Tayla shook her head right away, "Tomorrow back at school. Not today, one, you're hungover as a dog and need to sleep and two, Rose is always in a bad mood on Sunday's, you'll always get a better response from her on Monday."

She was spot on.

There was awkward tension amongst everyone back at school that week. I was already not talking with Annie, Rose was still pissed off with me and the other three girls were left in the middle, sitting on the fence. Not wanting a pick a side, Katie and Milly just put their heads down and focused on exam week while Tayla was constantly busy, probably sneaking off school grounds with Declan to give him sexual favours.

I guess with everything going on, I barely had a chance to focus myself on these upcoming exams.

Sitting in each one, my mind couldn't concentrate.

What if this was it?

It was a good run, I'd never seen anyone else infiltrate this group of girls before. I've managed to not just hang out with them for months, I've slept with one, gone down on another and had one jerk me off.

But maybe that's as far as things will go.

My walk home that afternoon was a little depressing. All by myself, I was not in a great mental state. The whole situation from the weekend was bugging me, constantly thinking about it.

Walking past Rose's house, I stopped.

Part of me wanted to ignore it all but I just had to speak to her otherwise I would never be able to relax my mind. So I hiked up her driveway and knocked on the door, not willing to take no as an answer.

It wasn't long until the door swung inwards.

It wasn't Rose that opened the door though, it was an older man in a singlet top, a noticeable spider web tattoo printed on his upper chest. His hair was ruffled, he looked as if hadn't shaved in weeks and his eyes were dark.

I figured this must have been her father, who else could this have been.

"What do you want," he said abruptly with no friendliness whatsoever in the tone of his voice.

"Oh um I'm just... I'm just..."

"Fucking spit it out or get off my fucking property!"

What forced me to stutter was the fact that I had finally noticed the gun that was sitting in the inside of his blue jeans. I wasn't familiar with guns whatsoever, that wasn't the kind of thing my family ever tolerated.

"I was just... looking for Rose," I said very quietly, almost a whisper.

Right before he could tell me presumably to fuck off, I saw Rose coming from behind him. She brushed past the man to see me at the door, a surprised look on his face.

"Do you know this kid?" he said to her, again in an unpleasant tone.

She look frustrated with him, "Yes... he's from my school, we just have to exchange notes... just... get out of the way," Rose grabbed my hand and pulled me through the door and past the man with the gun.

The brunette didn't say another word or even look behind at me until we were upstairs and in her room. It was the second time that I had been up here, the first being a glorious experience for me.

Rose made sure to lock the door behind us after we entered. I was in the middle of staring her floor that once again was covered in used and unused clothing items.

"What are you doing here?" she said in a hushed tone.

The brunette wasn't in a great mood. I sighed as I tried to work up some courage to speak to her, "Look, I just want to talk... I'm sorry about dropping in like this, i didn't know you dad would...

"That man is not my dad!" she said sternly but quietly.

"Oh, um, sorry, I didn't know..."

"He's my mom's boyfriend," she said, grabbing me again my the arm and dragging me down to the bed to sit down, "Mom's not in her right mind right now... she stopped dating people like this years ago but... ah you know what, it doesn't matter, it's not important. What are you really doing here though?"

"I want to apologise," I quickly said, wanting to get it off my chest, "It's not an excuse but I was so drunk on Saturday Night, I didn't know what I was really doing, I shouldn't have done anything with Bella."

Just hearing that name, Rose cringed, her head slightly shaking.

"The last thing I want to do is jeopardise anything between me and you girls, especially you."

Rose stopped me there, "Look, the others don't care about her that much... they aren't the ones who actually have genuine issues with Bella. It's just they have to pretend to care because of me."

I listened in to her while trying to stop my foot from constantly moving. The whole time I was just nervous that she would tell me that she's not interested in being friends any longer.

Instead she had a couple of curveballs to throw my way.

"I wouldn't even say I'm that mad if I'm honest," she told me, pausing to look me in the eye, "But I can't tell you that I'm not jealous... Declan told me you went to her, not the other way round."

I could barely even remember that part of the night in terms of the little details.

"You've never come my way like that before, trying to get into my pants, why?"

"Did you want me to?" I asked.

She shrugged her shoulders, "I thought you would have done so by now that. It hasn't just been Bella, I overheard Katie and Milly the other day talking about what they both did, anyone can tell how interested you are in Annie, next thing you'll be telling me is that you've been busy with Tayla too."

There was a pause from my lips as I went to speak, thinking about my first ever handjob.

Rose's face dropped, "Are you serious... her too?"

"It was just a little bit of hand, I promise! That night after the lap dance contest you girls did, I didn't do anything, she came on to me."

Rose looked a little bemused, not in a positive way.

"Whatever, it's fine, it doesn't matter."

I don't think Rose had ever not been the first option of someone. I certainly wanted to do things with her but... she had always intimidated me as a sexual goddess. That made it hard for me to approach her about anything. I also didn't want to embarrass myself in front of Rose.

"So yeah Leo, maybe I'm jealous, maybe I wanted to be the first one to do this sort of stuff with you. Maybe... maybe I actually just want to fuck you myself."

Hearing those words made the hairs on my body stand up.

"You mean that? Why don't you then?" I suggested, in a hopeful matter.

She shook her head and half chuckled to herself. Rose kept her eye contact with me, "It doesn't work like that Leo, you don't just get sucked off by my least favourite person on the weekend and then turn around and expect me to let you fuck me just because you asked."

Why the hell did I have to do that on Saturday, I could be balls deep in the girl that I really wanted to be in. Instead my drunk self had to go chasing Bella.

For god sake, I could barely even remember the fucking sex, my drunk memory recall sucks.

"And that sucks because right now, I wish I could jump your fucking bones."

I didn't know if it was because she wanted to prove to me that she was better than both her rival and her friends when it came to sexual acts or if she just genuinely wanted to do me. But either way, I wanted her bad.

Seeing her worked up, I wanted to touch her, touch her legs that were exposed to me, with just a short skirt on.

"You know I'd do anything to have that... to have you..."

Rose shook her head at my words, still not buying everything I was saying, "It doesn't matter, you couldn't handle me anyway."

Maybe the correct answer would have been to agree with her. But I kept getting that vibe that she wanted me to be more forthcoming with her.

"I can."

Staring at me, she shook her head again, "Bella? Tayla? Katie and Milly? That's amateur hour kid," she scoffed.

This all felt like de ja vue. It's exactly how Milly acted when she exposed her own breasts in front of me at Katie's house. But this was on a new level.

"Oh really? Sounds pretty easy to me."

The cockiness last time led to me being on my knees in the shower, my head placed in between Milly's wet butt cheeks. Maybe the same could be said here with Rose.

She continued to look me dead in the eye, "I could have you begging on your knees just to be inside me for a second... That wouldn't take me long at all..."

Our eyes locked on one another, the only thing that could distract us was the voices from downstairs. We heard Rose's mom's boyfriend yelling. It didn't sound like specific words, just a vibration of loud rambling noises.

Rose got off the bed, "You need to go. Come on, you better leave right now."

She forced me out, leading me to the front door, basically shoving me out before either one of us had a confrontation with the yelling man in the house.