Chapter 5

CAUGHT!

I'm fairly sure I woke up with a smile on my face, probably a very broad one. I certainly woke up thinking about Mike. Or had I been dreaming about him? I didn't know, didn't care. I did know one thing, though, and that was the fact that I badly wanted him to fuck me again! Why had I wasted so much time saying 'no' in the past, when fucking was such fun? I laughed to myself, acknowledging that just maybe it might be because it hadn't been Mike I was saying no to. I'd certainly dated some dorks. Only once each, though. At least I had that much sense.

Louise was asleep beside me, half on her back, the sheet pulled down, her breasts exposed. Bigger than mine, but I consoled myself with the fact that Mike seemed to like mine just as much as he liked Louise's. I glanced at the bedside clock. Seven-thirty. I could hear sounds downstairs and I guessed it was Mr.. and Mrs.. Lawson getting breakfast before they went off to work.

Beside me, Louise stirred. I glanced across. Her eyes were open and she grinned at me.

"Morning, Carly. Feeling good this morning?"

I grinned right back at her. "Feeling just great, girlfriend." I leaned across and kissed her lightly on the lips. "How about you?"

"Mmmmm, just great." Louise giggled. "My pussy still tingles. You?"

"Mine too. I don't know quite what magic Mike makes with his wand but I want more of it."

"Me too," said Louise. She frowned.

"What?" I said.

"If Mike offers, and you don't mind, I'd like to fuck him again, but I've been thinking."

"Why should I mind?" Is Louise thinking of Mike as mine, I wondered. I hope so!

"I think Mike wants you more than he does me," she said. I frowned, a little worried. Louise was my friend, and I didn't want to spoil that. Louise took my hand, squeezing my fingers. "Hey, Carly, I don't mind, and I'll tell you why. like I said, I've been thinking, but I've been thinking about Geoff, not Mike."

"What about Geoff?" I said, but I thought I knew where she was going with the thought.

Louise giggled. "like I told you, he's been trying to get into my panties for ages. I think I'll let him find the way next time."

"Go for it!" I said, feeling a sense of relief, and trying not to show it. Louise was right, Mike did seem to show a preference for me, a preference that delighted me because I was really attracted to him. But if he wants to fuck Louise again, I told myself, I'll cheer him on because if it weren't for her, Mike would never have fucked me.

Louise wriggled out of bed. "I'm going for a shower. Want to share?"

I laughed. "Why not?"

We had a fun time in the shower, tickling each other, goosing, washing each other's tits. I'd always been a little shy around Louise, before yesterday that is, when Mike fucked both of us, but now I just enjoyed being nude with her, more open, and I think she felt the same way. We were friends and had been for some time, but now, I don't know, there was an extra dimension to our friendship. Eventually, we turned the water off and began to dry ourselves.

"Another sunny day, Carly. What are you planning to wear?" Louise grinned at me, toweling her tits.

"Just a happy smile, maybe a leer, if I get another chance at Mike. Otherwise I think just t-shirt and shorts. You?"

"Same, I guess."

We dried ourselves and moved back into the bedroom we were sharing. Panties, shorts. I paused, holding my bra. "Louise?"

"Yeah?"

"Shall we go braless?"

Louise grinned. "Today, yes. At least for the time being my tits still stand out and don't droop. I guess I'll make the most of it!"

I giggled, pulling a sleeveless t-shirt over my head. I glanced at myself in the mirror. Oops. Nipples! Ah, what the fuck. I blew myself a kiss.

Neither Mike nor Todd were there when Louise and I got downstairs, but Mr.. and Mrs.. Lawson were just leaving. Louise had a hurried conversation with her mother and came back smiling. We settled to our breakfast and we hadn't been eating long before Todd appeared, still moving a little awkwardly with his crutches.

"Good morning, brother," said Louise. "Is Mike up yet?"

"Just showering. He'll be down in a minute," said Todd, helping himself to cereal.

It wasn't long before Mike came in, with a smile for us. Louise grinned and gave him a wave and I smiled broadly and blew him a kiss. There was a vacant stool between me and Louise and Mike took it.

"Morning, Mike," I said, and leaned over to kiss his cheek. Louise on his other side did the same and Todd raised a slightly startled eyebrow at us. Louise just grinned at him and said nothing, then turned to Mike.

"Mike, I asked Mom if we could use the VW and she said yes, but only to go to your place so you can get some fresh clothes. You and Carly go after breakfast. I'll minister to the wounded one here." Louise smiled at her brother who stuck his tongue out at her. She turned to Mike. "OK with you?"

"Fine," he said. "Carly?"

"OK with me," I said, smiling innocently as I rubbed my naked thigh against his leg under cover of the breakfast bar, "I can check on how good a driver you are."

"Good enough," he retorted, pressing his own thigh against mine and for a moment we enjoyed the sensation of warm skin against warm skin. "My pickup should be ready to collect tomorrow. I told the service guy I didn't need it until the weekend you know, being away in the desert, and all but he said he'd have it ready by Wednesday because he had other cars due in."

"Good," said Louise, "at least we'll have wheels."

After we'd finished breakfast Mike and I went out to the VW and were soon on our way to his home. I'd never been before but I just enjoyed the ride, half turned to face Mike and humming tunelessly as we drove.

"Feel OK this morning?" Mike asked gently, a concerned look on his face.

I smiled and gave a deep, happy sigh. "I feel absolutely great," I said. I leaned across and kissed his cheek. "I feel so great that I'm liable to jump you any moment to get some more of what made me feel so great. So look out, Mike!"

"Patience, Carly, two more turns and we're there. And, I think mom will probably be out shopping." Mike grinned at me. "I'm not certain, but she might."

The thought of an empty house and waiting bed sprang unbidden into my mind and I groaned. "Oh, Mike, I want to fuck you again. I'm wet just thinking about it!" I said impulsively; truthfully, too, for I was soaking just at the thought.

"And I want to fuck you, Carly, but we're home. Let's see if Mom's in," said Mike. We soon realized that she wasn't and Mike turned to me with a cheerful leer. "Want to come upstairs, see my room, count my condoms?"

"God, Mike," I said, my voice thick with want, "at the moment, a count of one is enough. Just make sure it's on your prick and in my pussy, please." I took a deep breath then grinned at him and took his hand. "And the sooner the better."

Mike led me up to his room, tidier than my own room at home. He let go of my hand and went to open a drawer in his dresser. Inspired, I kicked off my shoes, tugged off my t-shirt and pushed my shorts and panties down and off. I stood, naked, my weight on one foot, the other leg slightly bent, in a pose I'd seen in a magazine sometime, one hand on my hip.

"Nine left, Carly," Mike said, turning to me, then stopped, with a pleased surprise look on his face.

I smiled at him. "Correction," I said. "Eight. Four for you, four for Todd, maybe, because we're going to use one. Now. Of course Todd may already have some," I went on, "in which case we can use all of them, just for us."

"Oh, Carly," he said, his voice hoarse, "you are so beautiful." He undressed quickly, throwing his clothes anywhere. His prick was rigid by the time he'd undressed and he stroked it lightly as he turned to me. I moved eagerly into his arms, raising my lips to his, pressing against his hardness, feeling its heat against me. Our kiss was torrid, tongues questing, thrusting, probing, lips sliding, liquid heat. Mike moved me backwards gently until the bed was pressing against the back of my knees, and only then, reluctantly, broke the kiss. I sighed and lay myself on my back on the bed, flinging my legs apart in abandon.

"Fuck me, Mike," I said. "Fuck me now, please, Mike. Please fuck me, Mike." I held my arms out to him, feeling my nipples harden.

Mike quickly unrolled the rubber onto his prick, then knelt on the bed between my lewdly spread legs and lowered himself so that his prick was at my pussy. I took his heat and hardness between my fingers and guided him into me, clinging to him as he pushed slowly into my wetness. Mike groaned, and I trembled beneath him as he slowly penetrated me.

"Oh, Mike," I sighed, "that feels g-o-o-o-d!" I wriggled my hips a little to get myself comfortable, then, inspired, raised my legs and hooked my feet together behind him, pulling him into me. "Fuck me hard, Mike, I want to feel you deep inside me."

He thrust into me, moving gently at first until my pussy juices lubricated his prick then harder as the friction eased. It was just moments before he was moving easily and he began to push deeply into me, letting me feel the full hard, beautiful length of him within me, before pulling back until he almost left me, leaving my pussy lost and empty before thrusting back in, deep, deep within me.

I was holding Mike tightly at first, but as we moved together my hands began to move aimlessly over his back and shoulders. I felt as if my lungs couldn't get enough air and as Mike moved I could feel my approaching orgasm begin to rise in me. I was virtually panting now, the excitement of the moment taking me, lifting me, pushing me over the precipice.

"I'm going to come, Mike," I cried in a gasping moan, "I'm going to come. You're going to make me come, I'm gonna come, Mike, I'm going to.. . " The spasm hit me and I felt my back arch as my hips thrust towards him and I felt my face twist as a strangled scream escaped my lips and I crushed him to me as my body shook in the release of climax.

Mike was leaning on his elbows, his arms under my shoulders gripping me and he cried, "Carly, oh, Carly, baby, you're going to make me come, sweetheart." He gasped and then I felt him thrust hard into me, filling me, as his own climax took him over and I felt the pulse of him as he moved within me.

Gradually, we stilled and I managed to ease my grip on him. He sighed deeply then kissed me gently on the lips. I opened my eyes and smiled back at him, returning his kiss eagerly, my pussy still throbbing in slowly easing climax.

"It keeps getting better, Mike," I said, and I couldn't keep the wonder of it from my tone.

"It sure does," he said.

We lay for a while, cooling, Mike taking his weight on his elbows so as not to crush me. I sighed, not wanting the moment to end. "Best ease out, Mike," I said. "We have to pack you a bag and get back to Todd and Louise. Don't forget, Louise still wants a fuck from you!"

"I haven't forgotten," he said, "I was just enjoying the available talent." He kissed my nose and eased himself carefully from me.

"Huh," I said. "Available talent, eh? I'll get you for that!" But I couldn't stop the grin from breaking out.

"Come on," he said, standing up and holding his hand out to me. "Let's get a shower."

I held out my hand and Mike pulled me to my feet. He led the way to the bathroom, carefully removed the jizz-filled rubber, wrapped it in tissue and dropped it in the wastebasket. We got into the shower together and I spent a few giggling minutes carefully washing Mike's prick while he equally carefully washed my pussy and my tits. We calmed finally and began to dry ourselves. I should have asked if there was a shower cap, because my hair was pretty wet.

"Mike, is there a hair dryer I can use?" I asked, trying to wring the water out of my hair. It's long, almost halfway down my back when it's loose, and it takes ages to dry naturally.

"Use Karen's. Come on, I'll show you." He took me to his sister's room and got out her hairdryer for me. While I was drying my hair, Mike went out, to get dressed I guessed. I let my gaze wander round Karen's room. Very much like my own, if truth be told. I suppose there are more similarities than differences between teenage girls' rooms. With my hair dry I put the dryer away and went along to Mike's room, humming a tune, feeling great, a feeling that lasted until I breezed into Mike's room and found him talking to his mom!

"Oh, shit!" I said, feeling myself flush all over and turning to run, but Mike's mom grabbed my hand.

"Mom," said Mike urgently, but she ignored him.

"Carly, hon, it's okay!" she said. "Honest, sweetheart, it's okay."

I hesitated, uncertain whether to try to cover myself, but I guess it was too late for that. "It's okay?" I almost whispered.

"Yes, honey," she said, hugging me. "I guess you two have been taking the opportunity to make love, yes?"

"Well, yes, we have," I said. "You don't mind?" I said, unable to hide my surprise at her words.

"Not as long as you made this careless stud use protection, I don't," she said, smiling warmly at me. "I'm not ready to be a grandmother yet!"

I giggled, probably with more than a little hysteria. "I did."

"Good," she said as I heard Mike let out his breath. She held me at arms length. "Lord, girl, you're lovely. I'm not surprised Michael wanted to make love to you. He didn't hurt you, did he?"

"Oh, no. It was just great!" I knew my flush was fading but I still felt absolutely stunned.

"That's good, I'm pleased you enjoyed it." Mike's mom smiled at me warmly. "Good sex is wonderful, isn't it? Now, I assume you two are off back to the Lawson house?" We nodded. She grinned. "Then Carly had better get dressed. I don't want the two of you arrested!" She sobered. "Going to tell your mom?" I could see only warm concern in her eyes.

I nodded. "I am, I promised her I would, when it happened. I mean when I lost my cherry."

Mike's mom nodded, smiling. "Good. Make sure you do."

"I will."

Ten minutes later we were in the VW on our way back to Todd and Louise. I was laughing. "God, Mike, your mom is incredible!"

"I know, but then I'm biased. It's nice to have an impartial opinion." He grinned at me.

I smiled. "I'm not impartial, Mike, I am definitely on your mom's side." And how!

"That's good. She-likes you, you know?"

"I guess she does at that. I mean, I come bouncing into your bedroom, barefoot all the way up, and she hugs me and says, was it good?" I laughed again, shaking my head. "I think I'm still in shock." I had a sudden, worrying thought. "Your mom won't say anything to mine, will she?"

"Relax, sweetheart. I asked her not to say anything to anybody and she promised that she wouldn't." Mike reached over and squeezed my hand. "In my whole life I've never known Mom to break a promise." He grinned. "Anyway, you said you were going to tell your mom yourself."

I nodded. "I am. I want to ask her to get me on the pill. I want to feel that lovely cock of yours inside me properly." I rolled my eyes and gave him a suggestive leer, wondering what it would feel like to have a naked prick in my pussy.

"That makes two of us," he said, grinning. "And here we are, back at the Lawson house. Let's find Louise and Todd."

"Oh, yes! I must tell Louise about your mom!" I said, laughing.