Please Note: All Characters in this story, whether involved in sexual activity or not, are at least 18 years of age. Enjoy!
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I woke up the next day in Amanda's bed. Fuck yes, it's a Saturday, thank God the first day of school was a Friday. My dick felt limp from the day before, and my whole chest was sore as hell. Neither Amanda nor Sarah were still in bed, and I checked my phone.
It was 12:30 PM, and I had a text from Luke. "Hey J, where you at? You tryna chill?" 'Shit, he doesn't know anything about last night...' I thought. 'Do I tell him? He has been there through the good and bad, I think I can trust him.'
I began to respond. "I'll be home in five, you can come over th..." but I was interrupted. Amanda walked into the bedroom with a couple eggs and a bagel. She was now wearing a white tank top similar to the one last night, but now lacked a bra. She was still wearing the neon yellow panties from last night, and her hair was wet, as she had just come out of the shower.
"Hey there, sleepy... rough night, huh? I couldn't move my legs when I woke up, and it took a little to motivate myself to move. I made you these, I hope you like eggs..."
"Oh, yeah, thanks, Amanda. I'm starving but I can't make myself move. I really appreciate it." I made myself sit up and planted a kiss on her lips for a couple seconds. I pulled away, but then remembered my text. 'Shit, what do I do with Luke? I sorta wanna talk to him about this...'
"Amanda, I gotta go... I sorta wanna talk to a friend right now, he's got no one else to talk to... Any chance we could meet back up tonight?
"Yeah, sure. Wanna go to a movie? I'm sure we'll both be sore so we can sit down and I sorta wanna see the new Fantastic Four."
"Totally, we can meet up at 7:30 at the downtown movie theater, ok?"
"Sure Jon, see you then." This was followed by a wink again and she turned to walk away. Staring at her ass made me hard again, but this time, it hurt. My dick itself was still sore, and I decided not to slap it. It would only hurt her more, and my arms didn't feel great.
I walked out her colossal front door and started heading down the street. I was still taking in the experiences of the past day and wondered if Jon had anything similar to report. I'd doubted he met a girl and fucked her in the fashion that I did, but he probably didn't expect that from me either. But then I remembered that I had to tell him about what happened. A drop of sweat started to fall from my forehead. 'How do I tell Luke? I can't fucking go "Hey, Luke? You know that chick Amanda? Yeah I tittyfucked her, ate her out, and full on penetrated her." I have to be more smooth... but I need to tell him.'
I arrived at his house; nothing really big, a brown, two story house that many compared to the "stereotypical average joe house". I knocked on the door. "Yo, Luke! Let my ass in!"
He opened the door, but I saw someone else there. "Whaddup, J! You know Riley, right? He's my tennis partner this year, we're playing first doubles."
I recognized him then, that was Riley West. As in THE Riley West. Riley was one of the cool kids. About 5'7, and a ripped 175 lbs, with brown hair and matching eyes. He hung out with literally everyone. He basically got drunk every night, plus, since he played tennis and third base on the baseball team, he'd lost his virginity a while back. What business could he possibly have with Luke. Even worse, how the fuck do I bring up fucking Amanda when he's around?
"Oh, yeah. Hey, Riley." I started getting nervous. Even though I lost my virginity before him, I sorta freaked out being in his presence. I guess mentally I wasn't ready to confront someone not on my popularity level. But making new friends is what senior year is about, right?
"What's goin' on, Jon? My dude Luke tells me you're pretty chill,"
"Yeah man, me and Luke are pretty tight. You must be pretty raw at tennis if you can keep up with him." Shit, that tennis thing reminded me of Amanda riding my dick on the table tennis table and I started to get a little hard. Although it was a little less sore this time, I had to hide my boner. I didn't want this dude Riley to think I was attracted to him, as I think he has a girlfriend.
"Heh, yeah, I dabble in tennis." I felt the click with him then. Riley was alright, and senior year was giving me a new start.
"You guys mind if I invite my girlfriend and a couple of her friends over? I didn't see her last night..." Riley started.
"Yeah, dude, that's no problem with me, what do you think Jon?"
"Sure, go ahead, I don't give a shit." Damn, this is the first time that girls have been invited over when I was hanging out with Luke, but I had a girlfriend.
Riley went over to call his girlfriend, and Luke and I sat down to play a game of 2k. It was the usual, his Cavs at my Warriors. We got into the game, and Luke finally brought it up.
"Bruh, where were you last night? I was tryna go bowling, but instead I just hung out with Riley."
"Oh yeah, about that... So you know that chick Amanda?"
"Yeah, what about her?"
"Well, she was in my Study Hall, and we were near each other, and I went up to her and start..."
Riley interrupted. "She's on her way, and she's bringing two friends. I can't wait for you guys to meet her, she doesn't go to our school." 'Shit, I honestly need to fucking tell Luke, and me and Riley aren't good enough friends yet for me to tell him,' I thought.
"Oh yeah, that'll be cool, can't wait to meet her. Luke, I'll tell you later." Then I also realized that there was gonna be a chick there for me. The day after I fucked a girl, I get set up with someone that I can't even do anything with. What are the fucking odds?