Prom Date

Authors note: I had intended to end the story at chapter 4. It would be a nice, sweet ending with David and Erica ending up together. I have had an overwhelming number of requests for this story to continue, so if you like the sweet ending that Chapter 4 had, don't read any further. If, however, you just can't wait to see what the mean girls have in store for David next, and how his emotions get him into trouble, then read on.

Also trying something new... There is a list of characters at the end if you forgot who anyone was.

Legal: All characters in this book, involved in any sexual situation, are 18 years old or older.

Thanks to Chief Hal for proofreading this work.

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David rolled over and gave Erica a gentle kiss. It felt every bit as good to wake up with her here, as in his own bed. She kissed him back and whispered that she loved him. He smiled at the warm feeling it gave him in inside.

"We better get ready for school," he said quietly, looking at his watch.

"Yeah. Unfortunately."

"I need to go home to get cleaned up."

"You don't have to. You could just take a shower here."

"You sure?"

"Uh huh. Just across the hall. I'll join you in a few minutes if you want."

"Sure." He said with a grin. David had grown to enjoy shower sex as well as any other kind. He climbed from the bed, checked outside the door and then slipped quietly into the bathroom, still as naked as when he went to bed with her. The bathroom was distinctly girly. Lots of pink and flowery accoutrements. Even the shower curtain was different. It was a nearly see through, clear, shower curtain to keep the water in, and two sheer pink portions pulled back and tied just like window curtains. He pulled half of the curtain back, started the water and adjusted it. Once it was warm he stepped into the shower and pulled the curtain together to contain the spray. He looked around and the only thing to use was girls' soap, so he picked the one that smelled the least and started to soap himself up. He thought he heard something and noticed that he could see movement through the shower curtain. Erica was at the sink doing something, maybe brushing her teeth, the way she was bent over.

I had a silly idea and pushed my hardon out of the gap in the curtain, keeping the curtain closed. I waited for her to see it in the mirror, my dick bouncing slightly with my pounding heart.

I saw the fuzzy shape of her turn and see my dick. I reached for the curtain to pull it open, but she reached at the same time, grabbing the curtain edges with one hand, holding it closed. She knelt down in front of me and leaned toward me. She closed her lips around my cock and began to suck the head, her tongue teasing over and around my head, concentrating on the really sensitive spot under the head. Her mouth moved on and off my cock, teasing me and coaxing me closer to coming in her mouth. She slurped loud enough, that I could hear it over the water raining down on me. I groaned that I was going to come, and to my surprise, she pulled her face off my rock-hard dick.

She stood up and turned to face away from me. She let go of the shower curtain and transferred her hand to my dick. She bent over, rubbed my head up and down her wet slit and pushed back toward me. I felt my cock slip slowly into her pussy, sliding deep into her vagina. The curtain spread some as she pushed back, her ass pushing between the edges into the shower. I grasped her hips and started to rock mine, pushing in and out of her hot, wet pussy. I thrust hard, trying to hold my orgasm back, as I let my cock tease her insides; coaxing her own orgasm to grow.

I thrust hard into her, my body telling me that it would no longer let me deny what was about to happen. I pulled her toward me as I thrust toward her, driving my cock hard into her, my head bouncing into the end of her vagina with each hard thrust. She moaned and gasped, her sounds growing louder, as my climax reached the point of no return.

"OH FUCK!" I gasped loudly, as my body spasmed. I felt the first surge of cum lance out into her pussy, drawing a gasp from her as well. I felt my cum surge into her a second time, moments before I felt her pussy clench around me. We stood there, my cum pumping into her, in surge after surge, as her pussy alternately squeezed and released me, almost as if it were trying to milk my squirting dick.

"Oh fuck, yes!" She moaned, as her legs began to shudder and tremble with her climax.

"WHAT THE FUCK!? TIFFANY!? WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" I heard Erica cry out from the bathroom door. Moments later the curtain was jerked apart, and I was staring at a completely nude Erica, but she wasn't bent over. I looked down at the other body in the room, who was clearly in the middle of her orgasm. I tried to pull back, but my own climax hadn't quite finished yet, and another surge of cum squirted deep into the girl in front of me, before I could withdraw myself. I stepped back, resting against the wall of the shower, the cascading water thankfully washing the next, less powerful, squirts of cum away.

"Sorry sis, couldn't resist." The other girl panted, as she straightened and turned. Now I could see the resemblance, but it was definitely not Erica. The girl in front of me had a similar shape, but larger boobs, a much hairier bush on her mound and slightly different face. Yeah, definitely a sister. I'd just fucked Erica's SISTER!

"Fuck. I'm sorry! I thought..."

"Oh, shut up David!" Erica snapped.

"Oh, so this is David?" The sister said.

"You know damn well it is Tiffany. How could you fuck my boyfriend?"

"He stuck his dick out at me, what else do you do to an invitation like that?"

"You want me to do that to your boyfriend?"

"You can if you want." She said with a little grin. "His dick isn't as big as David's though."

"His dick is a little pencil dick and you know it."

"Yeah, it is. David isn't hung nearly as big as you led me to believe, but he sure as hell knows how to use what he has. Damn good quickie."

"You're impossible!" She snapped at her sister. She looked at me, and I expected to get chewed out next. Instead, she frowned and pushed me to the side so she could climb into the shower with me. "Now that you used that up, you better fucking figure out how you're going to get me off, because I'm not going to school frustrated!"

I was just glad she wasn't pissed off that I was fucking her sister, though I wasn't sure why she wasn't mad. That didn't stop me from stepping to her under the water and let one hand grip one of her big soft breasts and the other to slip between her legs. She kissed me eagerly as I began to stroke her pussy, slipping my finger between her lips. I found her hard clit and gently stroked it, not wanting to rush it too much, but determined to make sure she had a good climax before the water turned cold on us.

"God David, I love how you touch me." She whispered, over the sound of the water, her cheek pressed to mine, her hands on my shoulders to balance herself. Her hips began to move slightly, just little rocks at first, which grew more urgent and eager as I stroked across her clit with one finger, my other hand squeezing and pulling one of her nipples. "Make me come baby. Make me come like only you can." I kissed her cheek, as she turned her head to let me kiss her lips, while I stroked her most sensitive spot. Her moans were muffled by our kiss as her legs and arms trembled. "I'm cooooommmming!" she gasped loudly, as she pulled her lips from mine. I let go of her nipple and slipped my arm around her, pulling us together. I felt her whole body tremble, as she climaxed, leaving her clinging to me, panting and trembling. "I love you." She whispered.

"I love you too," I answered honestly. We stood and held each other until the water did turn cold, and then turned off the shower and climbed out. Her sister was already gone, no surprise, as we dried each other. We slipped back across the hall to her room and we dressed. I was going to be going to school again, in the same clothes I left in the day before. It wasn't the first time, and I wondered how many people actually noticed.

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"What do you mean you slept with Erica? I thought you were in love with Lilly?" Andria said in surprise, as we sat in first hour. "How did that happen?"

"Because he's a louse." Becky Lance said, from the other side of me.

"I'm not a louse. I have to be able to trust the woman I'm going to be with, right? I just couldn't seem to trust Lilly the way I trust Erica."

"Well, that makes sense." Andria agreed

"Not to me. Seems to me, you're a two-timing cad."

"You do have a lot of clichés, don't you?" I asked Becky.

"They're true. I don't see how you can do this to Lilly! She stood up for you when no one else would."

By third hour word had apparently spread and I was getting some pretty ugly looks from the 'in' crowd. Apparently, not staying with Lilly was causing some pretty hard feelings, especially with her cheerleader friends. In all honesty, I didn't understand why they were upset. They had gone out of their way to try and break us up, going so far as to publicly shame me, by playing the video of me having sex with Erica at prom. Now that I wasn't going with her, they seemed even more upset with me.

It was no surprise when Erica walked up to me at the table, pushed my tray aside and climbed onto the table, sitting right in front of me with one leg on either side of me. The dress she'd put on that morning was hiked up almost to her waist, as she slipped toward me, pulling me toward her chest and pressing my face between her creamy breasts before tilting my head up to give me a kiss. "I think that should let everyone know whose man you are now." She said with a giggle, moments before one of the teachers walked up behind me.

"Mister Evers, Miss Lance. I understand that this has been a rather traumatic few weeks, but I can no longer overlook such blatant displays of affection. If I let you get away with it, everyone would want to do it. I'm afraid that I'm going to need to send you see Miss Crow."

"Now?" Erica asked in surprise. "I haven't eaten yet."

"Now," Mrs. Swain said sternly.

I got up and helped Erica off the table. We walked hand in hand out of the lunch room and down to the main office area, where the principal's, nurse's and counselor's offices were. The counselor's office door was open and we walked in, seeing Miss Crow behind her desk. She looked up when we entered. "yes?"

"Mrs. Swain sent us down to see you," I said quietly, feeling a bit embarrassed. I hadn't ever been sent to the office before.

"For?"

"PDA." Erica said almost proudly. "I was sitting on the table in front of him, kissing him and letting him play with my tits."

"And just why would you do that Miss Willows? You look surprised I know your name. Trust me, I made sure to know all the players in this school's first ever public porn show." It was Erica's turn to blush. "You haven't anything to say for yourself?"

"Just that I wanted to make sure that the girls all knew that once and for all, David was mine. I'll do anything I have to, to protect that. I love him, he loves me. Is it wrong to want to protect that?"

"No Miss Willows, it is not. I'm not going to give you detention. I don't expect it would do any good. Go back to lunch." I turned to leave with Erica. "Not you Mister Evers. I'm not done with you yet."

"Yes ma'am." I said, leaning to give Erica a kiss, before she walked out the door.

"Close the door." She said, waiting for me to close it and turn back to look at her. "Have a seat. Now, David, can I call you David?"

"Yes Ma'am."

"Dena. Now, David. You have been the cause of considerable amount of trouble since you started dating Miss Crowel. You've been the target of one of the most lascivious moments in school prom history. I couldn't help but notice that you were not practicing safe sex with that young woman. I presume you are aware of the risks of unprotected sex, aside from pregnancy?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Dena... So, you and Miss Crowel have been practicing safe sex then?"

"Well, there wasn't exactly time. It was kind of spur of the moment thing."

She looked at me curiously. "Mrs. Crowel. She didn't give me any time to...ohhhh. You mean Lilly."

"Yes. I did mean Lilly. Who did you mean?"

"Um. I meant Lilly."

"No, you didn't; have you been having sex with Mrs. Crowel as well as Lilly and Erica?"

"Well...um...not on purpose. She kept expecting Lilly to object, but she didn't. She was trying to prove something to Lilly, and I don't think it went the way it was supposed to."

"I see, I think you should come with me." She said, as she stood up. She stepped around the desk and opened the door. "Come on." I got up and followed her out of her office and down the hall to the nurse's office. She stepped in and waited for me to enter, and then closed the door. "Jessica, I think David here needs a refresher in safe sex practices. He seems to be playing the field pretty widely."

"More than one girl?"

"Several, as well as at least one adult."

"Really? Well, why don't we step back into the exam room." Nurse Huston got up and stepped to another door. She opened it and stood waiting, I frowned and walked through the door. "You too, Dena. I need a witness."

"Sure, she said, stepping through the door after me. Nurse Huston closed the door behind us. "Alright David. Clearly you have forgotten your basic health class. Besides pregnancy, there are a myriad of sexually transmitted diseases, some curable, like syphilis, and chlamydia, and those that are not, like aids and herpes. For that reason, it's vitally important that you use barrier protection, for your own safety as well as that of your partners."

"Yeah. Okay. That makes sense."

"Good, drop your pants."

"HUH!?" I exclaimed.

"Drop your pants. You can't demonstrate that you know how to use one, with your pants on, can you?"

"Demonstrate?"

"Yes, Show me you know how to apply one."

"One what?"

"A condom of course," she said, before turning away. She reached for a basket on the counter behind her and then turned to face me again, holding the basket out. "Pick your poison." When I looked at her confused, she smiled. "Pick your preferred condom. We have several types. Go ahead, don't be bashful."

I reached into the basket and chose one that looked familiar.

"Good, now, drop your pants." She prompted again. "Don't worry, I'm a medical professional. I'm merely doing my job." I hesitantly undid my pants and let them slide down my legs. "Those too," she prompted, pointing to my briefs. I took a deep breath and pushed my briefs down to my thighs. My dick was anything but hard as it hung limp in front of them. "Hmmm. Going to have a hard time putting anything on that. Dena, why don't we give him something to look at that'll harden him up."

"What!?"

"Oh, don't be a prude. I was just suggesting we make out a little. Sorta like we did at new year's. I don't know a boy that doesn't get a hardon watching two women kissing."

"Oh. Okay. That I guess I can do."

Dena looked at me and smiled. "You just watch. If you wanna play with yourself, feel free. I need you to have a nice hard penis." She turned and looked at Miss Crow. She looked a little nervous and maybe even embarrassed as Jessica stepped to her and slipped her arms around her. I stood and watched as the two started kissing. What started as an awkward, hesitant kiss, soon turned into a very erotic, hot wet kiss. Miss Crow, Dena, was only about 26 or 27, she was fairly slender and had on a thigh length sleeveless dress. Jessica was about the same age, but had a much curvier body, but it was covered by a beige button down blouse and a pair of tan slacks.

As they kissed, the two started letting their hands roam over each other, Jessica's hands going under Dena's skirt, and Dena's hands working on the buttons down the front of Jessica's blouse. The two seemed to have forgotten that I was even there, as Jessica pushed Dena's panties down, while Dena unclasped the front of Jessica's bra, freeing her grapefruit sized breasts, from both her bra and blouse. I stood there, stroking my raging hardon as I watched Dena massage Jessica's tits, squeezing her nipples to make her moan.

"Okay, I think that's enough." Jessica panted, as she pulled away from Dena. She looked over at me. "I think we accomplished what we wanted." She stepped back, her bare tits hanging out in the open, swinging side to side, as she moved closer to me. "Now, you want to put that on for me?"

"Huh?"

"The condom. Put it on for me?"

"Oh...uh... sure," I mumbled. I looked up at Dena, who was standing with her butt against the exam table, her panties down to her knees. She was staring at my hard dick, one of her hands idly stroking herself under her dress. I would have loved to see exactly what she was doing, but the dress hung down enough to block my view. I looked down at Jessica's red lips, her tongue licking them in anticipation. One of her hands moved up to a breast and began to massage and tease it while her other hand reached toward me. She stopped just before grasping my cock.

"Tempting. Now, why don't you put that on."

"Uh huh," I mumbled. I looked at my dick and quickly ripped the packet and rolled the condom down my dick.

"Now, David. What do you do after you ejaculate in the condom?"

"Take it off."

"How soon do you take it off?"

"Uhhhh, when I'm done, I guess."

"You do realize that if you let yourself soften too much, you can actually pull all the way out and leave your condom inside your partner?"

"I...um, I suppose so."

"So, you don't?"

"Actually, I hadn't thought about it."

"Well, why don't we make sure you do."

"How are you going to do that?"

She gave me a small smile as she stood up. She pushed her slacks down, stepped out of them and then pushed the tiny pair of panties down her legs. "You know." She said, as she lifted each leg and worked the slinky little bikini panty off over her high heels, "It would be completely inappropriate for me to touch you or let you use my pussy. I'd really like for you to demonstrate that you know what to do, for your safety and your partners safety. Since I don't have one of those fancy fake vaginas for you to use, maybe you can find something equally as useful?"

I stared at her, unsure what she was talking about as she tossed her panties onto the table. She stepped to the exam table and sat down on it, lifting and spreading her legs, allowing me to see her completely shaved, little pussy. For a moment, I wondered if she intended me to use her pussy anyway, but she reached out a hand, not to me, but to Dena, who hesitantly took her hand. Jessica pulled Dena between her legs and then closer, until they could kiss again. It took a few moments for Dena to lose her hesitation and soon the two were back into the hot heavy embrace they had been sharing. While they kissed, Jesica unzipped the back of Dena's dress, and then unclipped the small clasp of her bra. She spread the dress back and coaxed it and the bra straps off Dena's shoulders. Gently pushing Dena back from the kiss, she whispered. "Lick me like you did that night. Make me come for you."

Dena let Jessica coax the dress down her body, until it pooled on the floor, around her feet. She stepped out of it and then back slightly, leaning over, to lower her face to Jessica's pussy. As she did, her ass pushed out and her now completely exposed pussy pushed from between her thighs.

Dena, had a considerable amount of inner labia protruding from her full round lips, and her neatly trimmed brown curls. Jessica looked at me and grinned, knowing that I now understood what she meant. She looked over at the shelf where the condoms were and then back to me. I looked over, wondering what she wanted me to find, and then saw the bottle of some kind of clear gel. Lubricant. Of course! I stepped to the shelf, squirted some on my hand and then shuffled back to stand behind Dena. I reached down and gently stroked my hand up her pussy, spreading the gel. She cried out, startled, but Jessica had a hand full of her hair and didn't let her pull away from her pussy. In moments, Dena was back to eagerly licking Jessica's pussy, while I gently stroked my fingers over and between her lips, spreading the lubricant over them. My finger found her clit, as she moaned softly into Jessica's pussy.