Chapter 13

CLOSE CALL

In bed that night, after we'd made love, I snuggled up to Mike. "Did you enjoy having Maria?"

"Yes," he said, "very much. But I think I enjoyed it because you were there, enjoying it with me."

"Good," I said drowsily, fighting sleep, "I don't mind if I can share it with you." I yawned. "Louise says her mom's working at home tomorrow, so we won't have any chance for sex until tomorrow night." I paused.

"Yes?" murmured Mike.

"We still going to see your friend Ann on Saturday?"

"Yes, I'll phone her tomorrow, make sure it's still on." He kissed my cheek. "She might let us sleep together too."

"Mmmmm, good," I murmured. "G'night, Mike."

Next day was fine and sunny again and we had a thoroughly lazy day. I did some serious thinking, too. I knew that I had to tell Mom I'd misplaced my cherry, but that could wait until after our visit with Ann. It was Ann I was thinking of, because if her teaching had made Mike the considerate lover he is, I wanted to thank her. Silly, maybe, but it's the way I felt.

Mike phoned Ann to make sure it was still on, and came back to report with a grin that everything was set. There were five of us in the pool, as Geoff and Cindy had come over again, but we were all wearing swimsuits, because Eve Lawson was working at home. It's funny how restrictive it felt, after we'd been playing around in skin. Mike and I were by ourselves for a moment, the others talking to Todd.

"Mike?"

"Yeah, hon?"

"When we went to the nude beach?

"What about it?"

"How about applying for membership? D'you think it would be a good idea?"

"It would be good with me, sweetheart. I doubt Mom and Dad would be worried. What about your Mom?"

"We'll have to see if we can get her there." I giggled at the thought. I reckoned Mom would look pretty good.

Mike grinned. "I'd enjoy that. Your Mom's a good-looking woman."

"Don't expect an Eve Lawson from her."

"I don't. That was a special moment."

"Was Eve a good fuck?"

Mike laughed. "Yes, damned good, but my prick-likes being in you, best."

"Good, because I like having it in me, too. Hey, looks like we've got another game starting, the others are coming, and they have the ball." We played a draw this time, mainly because no one really cared enough to worry about who was winning. Cindy and Geoff went off at five, but Geoff was coming back to take Louise to the cinema. Todd disappeared to his room, and Mike and I played Scrabble against Eve and Jack Lawson. I think Mr.. Lawson won but no one really bothered paying much attention. Mr. and Mrs. Lawson were going out about eight and before they went Eve managed to get me by myself for a moment. I was briefly nervous but very quickly reassured.

"We won't be back until well after midnight, honey, so enjoy yourselves," she said with a wink and a squeeze of my hand.

"Thanks Eve. We will."

Her smile broadened. "I'm jealous."

I laughed. "No need. You can borrow Mike if I can be there, too."

She grinned, a surprisingly bawdy grin. "Does Mike know?"

I winked at her. "He will when I tell him."

She laughed again and I think she might have said more, but Mr.. Lawson and Mike were coming and she contented herself with a smile and a wink. Louise had gone off with Geoff and Todd was still in his room so Mike and I waved goodbye to the Lawsons as they drove off.

"Swim?" said Mike as we went back inside.

I shook my head. "Bed."

Mike's smile broadened. "Lead the way."

In the bedroom we were naked in seconds, and Mike's prick was well on its way to full erection. I gave it a squeeze, dropped to my knees and took it into my mouth. When I stood again it was like rock. I moved into Mike's arms and we kissed, a long, deep kiss full of promise. I broke the kiss and leaned back in the circle of Mike's arms, feeling good.

"Mike?"

"Yes?"

"Fuck me."

"I intend to," he said. "Any particular way? Missionary? You on top? Doggy-style?'

"All of them?" I grinned at the expression on his face.

"If I live," he said. "Which one first?"

I pretended to give it some thought, but I knew what I wanted first, and that was for Mike to take me from behind. "Doggy?" I said. "We've never done that, yet. I'd like to try it."

Mike grinned. "Yes, please," he said. "I like that idea."

I stretched up and kissed him. "Now!"

He picked me up and laid me on the bed, and I rolled over and raised my ass, bringing my knees under me, getting my pussy high. I was wet, I knew I needed no foreplay, and I felt Mike kneel behind me, his hands warm on my hips. I felt the head of his prick at my opening and gave a soft moan as he pushed into me, relishing the blunt force of his prick in me. God, I loved fucking!

"Okay, Carly?"

"Fuck, yes!"

Mike gave a soft chuckle. "I wish I had a video camera handy."

"Oh, yeah? And why?" I couldn't help myself, I gave a little gasp as he withdrew and then pushed deeper into me.

"Because I want to record the way your pussy lips spread and curve when my prick goes in."

"Maybe another time," I said, feeling excited at the thought of our lovemaking being recorded, "but for now, keep doing what you're doing so nicely."

"Yes, ma'am."

His hands were warm on my hips, and I was enjoying his steady thrusts. I slid one hand between my legs to my pussy, feeling his slick, wet prick moving past my fingers as I stroked my clit, adding my own stimulation to our joining, bringing myself closer to that wonderful moment of climax. Mike was grunting now as he thrust, and I loved the feel of him in me, filling me.

"Is it good, baby?" Mike murmured, never ceasing the lovely movement of his prick in my pussy. My very wet pussy, because I could hear Mike's prick slurping in my juices.

"You know it is," I said, more a gasp. "You?"

"Fucking-A, Carly, fucking-A!"

My busy fingers and Mike's steady thrusts had brought me closer and closer to climax, and I let myself get busier, bringing myself to the brink and tipping myself over, my pussy clamping down on Mike's prick, milking it, but he hadn't come yet and there was nothing for my clutching pussy. Mike had paused, and I had an idea.

"Pull out, Mike," I said.

"You sure?" he said, puzzled.

"Yeah. It's okay, I have an idea." I felt him pull out, feeling suddenly empty and tuned round to face him. He was sitting back on his heels, his prick hot and hard, wet with my juices. I grinned at him and bent to take him in my mouth, tasting myself, the familiar salty-sweetness on my tongue, taking him deep until the gag reflex hit me and I eased back, to let my mouth move smoothly on his pole, up and down, back and forth, my free hand caressing his balls, his breath shortening until he was almost gasping in time with my movements.

We'd both been excited too long for Mike to hold on, and it was only a minute or two worth of busy work with my lips and tongue before Mike was moaning softly, a whispered, "Carly, I'm coming," in my ears, and I felt him tense, eased back, and my mouth was suddenly full of his viscous come. A jet, two, three, then pulsing, the stream slowing. I was swallowing as fast as I could, enjoying the bland, slightly salty taste of him, moving gently now as his prick jerked in reflex. I swallowed again, licked around the crown of his dwindling prick, and sat back on my own heels. It was only then I realized, and a shock went through me. I lifted my eyes to Mike and he frowned, startled.

"What is it, love? Carly, tell me!"

"You weren't wearing a rubber, Mike. I just realized." I could see my own shock mirrored in his eyes.

"I forgot," he whispered. "Carly, I, urn," he faltered.

I shook my head. "My fault as much as yours, Mike." I laughed, a little wry, but with definite humor. "I have to tell Mom, and get me on the pill. I want kids, yes, one day, but not at eighteen, before college."

Mike nodded, his face solemn. "I won't forget again, love. I promise."

I grinned at him. "Good job I decided to finish you with my mouth."

"Fuck, yes!" He drew the back of his hand across his forehead in exaggerated parody of relief, and I laughed.

"Come on, lover," I said, rolling off the bed and standing. I held out my hand. "Let's shower, get this sweat and pussy juice washed off, and get some sleep. I know it's early, but I want to be fresh for tomorrow."

I don't know quite why, as I'd expected to be awake early, too, to get Mike to fuck me before breakfast, but we slept late and it was Louise who woke us, already dressed, bending to kiss me, then Mike, and grinning at us.

"And what time did you two lovebirds get to sleep? Do you know it's almost eight? I know Mom knows about your nocturnal shenanigans, but I don't think Dad does, so we gotta keep the illusion going." She pouted. "Although it seems a little silly, as you're off home today."

"Hey," I said. "It's not the end of the world, you know. Only a five-minute bike ride for me to get here, even less if Mike gives me a lift."

"Any time," said Mike. He swung the sheet back, and held his hand out to me. "Shower?"

"Yeah." I was watching Louise, and she was watching Mike's prick. She caught my eye and grinned.

"It's okay, I was just admiring." She laughed. "Don't ask me about the movie last night. We never got there. We went out to a little place Geoff knows, and fucked." She giggled. "Three times."

"And I only got it once." I scowled at Mike and he grinned. "You owe me, buddy."

We didn't try anything in the shower and we were soon tucking into breakfast. Jack Lawson had gone to the gallery, but Eve was still at home and ate with us. She managed to get me alone shortly before Mike and I left, and she took my hand.

"Still good?" she said.

I knew what she meant, and grinned. "Absolutely."

"Good. Carly?"

"Yes?"

"Don't forget to tell your Mom."

"I won't, I promise."

"Something else, Carly."

"Yes?"

She was hesitant. "If I had another chance, I mean, for Mike and me?"

"To fuck?" She flushed, but nodded, and there was a plea in her eyes. I smiled at her. "Grab it!"

She hugged me. "Thank you, honey." She paused. "Louise told me she's lost her cherry. She said she and Geoff gave you guys the slip."

I was startled, but didn't let it show. Cunning Louise, not letting on that Mike had popped both our cherries! I let a wry smile appear. "So that's where they went."

Eve grinned back, nodding. "She says she enjoyed it, and asked me if she could go on the pill. I said yes."

I nodded. "Gotta tell Mom!"

"You do. Here's Mike coming. Enjoy yourselves, and I mean that in every sense you can think of."