10. Juliet - Friday Night Stage 2

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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters involved in sexual activity are at least 18 years old. Any resemblance to real people is coincidental. Of course, if your name is Dan or Juliet, please feel free to pretend this is about you.

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Juliet

Dan was still sleeping when Kyle called.

Stage 2 was ready. Timmy was blue-balled. And, his inner kink - gay butt stuff - had been exposed. I had done my part for Alex.

But Kyle seemed worried about Dan. He nicknamed Dan "plain vanilla." While Kyle talked to me on the phone, he was concerned that somehow Timmy's involvement was going to mess up Dan. I don't think so, but.... hey, I'm not a boy, and boys can be really funny about that homo stuff. So stupid.

Plus, I was also ready for Stage 2. Blue balled by Kyle, then Alex and Dan. My cunnie and butt were starting to be a little bit irrational about getting pounded, hard, complete. Soon.

Fuck.

--/--

Dan

I don't know what happened. I'm here, sleeping in a bean bag in Tim's room. Maybe I'm not really sleeping, but I'm so drowsy that I am not really aware of everything around me.

People are talking, but I am not... not really understanding what they are saying. I feel, I dunno, weird. Like the edges of my vision are shifting, but... and at the same time, I feel elated and ecstatic, like a colossal fountain of joy was erupting under my chest.

Then the memory... the concept... slowly worked back into the foreground of my mind: Fucking!! Juliet!!!

That girl is so hot! and she is so slutty!! and she is so nice!! All those things all at once!!

And somehow, somehow, I and she. Me and she. Well, we. FUCKED. Bigtime. And I came so hard! I never knew that sex would be so. Immense. I came so hard! Her cunt was so red and wet and shiny. And she had this flush from her neck down to the tops of her boobs. And her pink nips were all pointy in that little string bra with the bitey metal grips.

And she said, "Jam it in!"

God! That was hot! She grabbed my dick and pulled me in! My prick pounded in! And my balls were just bagging it, too! Slamming her!

And I came and it flew everywhere, the biggest spurts of my life... shooting for feet in the air! I could feel each shot launching from deep in my balls.

Whew!

That was so so much better than jerking off. Remember that boyo: fucking is goddamn far better than jerking.

So, don't be a jerk. Remember that!

My lips quirked, and I looked around. Timmy was sitting on a beanbag, naked. Juliet was standing over him, naked, talking to him. I couldn't really make out what she was saying. I had just the edge of jealousy ring my bell. Ting Ting. Warning.

I wanted, I dunno, something. To kiss Juliet? To hug Juliet? To fuck again?

Yeah, all those things. But it was weird that Timmy was there.

I stood up, also naked. This was kind of weird.

More second thoughts: hey, what happened to the condom? Had I lost it? Did Juliet get cum inside her?

"Hey?" I called.

Juliet came straight over to me. "I see you are awake." She reached up, tugged my chin to kiss me. "You were fantastic! God, you were fabulous!" she said.

I replied, "I think that was... I dunno. I don't have words. You were so hot, Juliet! I have never had a bigger cum in my life!"

"Good! I love your cum," said Juliet. She whispered in my ear, "Can we, can we do it again, more? I want your prick."

I giggled. My dick was already getting hard, and I was... naked in front of Tim. Where did that come from? It all seemed, sounded, so inebriated. "Um, sure, let's go. I don't... I don't know what Tim is here for? Let's go. We can go to my room."

Juliet nodded, turned to Tim, and said, "Timmy, you will be all right. Give us a few minutes, then you go over to see Kyle. Stage 2 for you. Dan and I, well, we have places to go, people to see."

Juliet and I pulled on our clothes that were on the floor. She pulled on that old tatty silk robe that my mother had insisted I take to school "so I could shower." Fucking thing. It was so gay. But it looked good on Juliet. She was smoking hot. Smoking!

She pulled me by the hand out the door of Tim's room and down to my room. We held hands all the way. At the door, I wanted to kiss her, hug her, I don't know.

And then, Alex opened the door. The smell of sex assailed my nose. My eyes were drawn immediately, magnetically to the stiff nipples under her thin white T-shirt. It might as well have been glass. And her cunt lips gripped her underwear in a tight cameltoe. No hint of pubic hair. Smooth.

Goddamn! Kyle you fucker! I wanted to say, but that wouldn't have been cool, so I settled for getting a big eyeful of Alex's titties and soft-edged cunt, then pushed my eyes around the room to Kyle. I nodded to him, and he nodded back. He smiled that enigmatic, quirky Kyle smile, sitting there in his own light clothing.

Juliet said, "Stage 2 is in progress. I am taking master cock here, Dan the Man. Dan, the fucking Man. Back to our room, Alex. So, please don't interrupt. I must say he is quite the fucker." She licked her lips.

Juliet continued, "We just need some coverups to go over there. Do you think it's chilly outside? Do we need a jacket? Oh, and um... yeah, some of this." She picked up a bottle of lube.

"And this." She grabbed four condoms off the top of the dresser.

"And these." She scooped some sex toys into a bag.

"Bye! See you tomorrow! Call first, OK?"

--/--

Dan

We loaded all that stuff and started off. The hallway was deserted. Not too surprising, even for Friday night; it was after 3 AM.

Alex stopped right at the showers. She had an evil, sexy look on her face. "Come here, boyo." She beckoned with her crooked finger. I grinned. I was happy to join this conspiracy if it was going to be what I thought it was.

Sure enough, we turned into the vacant shower hall. It was dark, and we didn't dare turn on lights; the faint reflections on the shiny floor were all we could see. And our white teeth and eyes.

"Sshhhshhh," she said. "We have to be quiet. But I have always wanted to fuck in here. It is just... I dunno. It makes me..." She grabbed my hand and pushed it down past her waistband and into her liquid cunt.

"Jeezus!" I whispered. "That is so... wet."

"Can you fuck quietly?"

"Yeah," I lied. I didn't care if it was loud or quiet, but I was ready to fuck... wanted to fuck. Fuck right now. My boner was fully back, begging for release from my shorts.

She shucked off her shorts and underwear so quickly it was like a disappearing dog trick. I could smell her hot cunt when her underwear dropped to the floor.

My eyes had adjusted to the dark, and I could see her naked cunt. No hair. Fuck, my boner was so hard. I could feel it pulse. Slick stuff was coming out of my dickhole, slobbering around in my jock.

"Lick me," She ordered, pressing down on my head until I kneeled and then guiding my tongue right to her molten cunt. I pointed out my tongue, reaching, kissing with my lips. She pulled at my hand, brought a finger to her mouth, licked it, and then pushed it down and into her butt hole.

Wow! What the fuck!

My thoughts and doubts exploded in sexual excitement, and my dick rose so hard it was painful, even in the athletic shorts. I pushed that finger in and out of her ass as I licked her slippery liquid cunt. With my other hand, I awkwardly twisted off the shorts and jock I had picked out only a few minutes ago. My prick swung to freedom, pointed upward.

"Do you want to fuck my cunt or my ass?"

This was a choice? How?

"Um," I said. Mind on stun.

"Ok, you fuck my cunt. But keep your finger in my ass until I cum." She pushed me all the way down to the floor, then knelt on either side of my head. "Lick it. Lick it, you sick little white boy. Lick."

She pulled the wrist of my hand with the finger in her ass, ran the dirty finger through her mouth again for more spit, and replaced it in her butthole. I wiggled it, pushed it in and out.

I felt a squirm of unreality, confusion invading at the edge of my thoughts. Was she... liking that finger in her ass? I had never thought a girl would like that. Fingers in the ass are.... just... so gay. Gay. I mean, porn is one thing. I had seen it, but never really. I dunno. But in real life? Butt sex equals. Gay.

But how can it be gay if it's a girl? A girl's butt? My mind was toinking off in different directions like a bunch of popcorn in a popper. Was it gay if you fucked a girl in the butt? Did real girls fuck in their butt? Outside of porn, right. Anything can happen in porn.

She turned; pulled my face up to her face. "Fuck me," she huffed into my ear. "Fuck me with your big hard dick.'

She kneeled, face down in front of me. In the dim light, I could just see the dark hole of her ass, and the wet, shiny cunt below. Her hands were spreading her butt cheeks.

"Go, boy. I shouldn't have to say it twice. Fuck me."

I wavered, "Which?.... which?"

"Which hole do you want? Idiot. Fuck them both!"

I lined my cock up to her cunt. My dick was bare. No condom. Pregnancy? Then, I reconsidered, moved my dick that one inch higher, to rest in the cup of her anal ring.

"Here?" I bumped forward.

"That feels good. Yeah, put it in there," she whispered.

I pushed, there was a little resistance, and a bit of painful dragging on the right side. I didn't want to slam in, that was kind of gauche, right? Not quite good behavior. To slam into a butthole. I think. Wasn't that what pornstars said? "Go slow."

She reached behind, and I felt the cool liquid of lube slathered around my prick and her butt hole.

"Go, little rabbit. Fuck that hole!" she hissed quietly.

I vibrated my hips back and forth, inching slowly into her butt hole. No pregnancy here. No pregnancy from butt fucking.

And, god, that hole was fucking tight! Strangling my dickhead. Then, strangling along my shaft. It was all I could do to keep quiet. I wanted to blow vast lungfuls of air, to slam my body hard into her. Groan out the guttural urges I was feeling along my body, in my prick.

"Pound me. Pinch my nips." she whispered urgently. "Pound me, you fucker."

I reached under and twisted those long nips hard; the little bitey metal clips must have hurt. Must have. But Juliet just slammed her hot asshole back hard onto my dick. I could feel one of her hands buzzing with rapid strokes below, on her clit and pussy. She must be rubbing her clit as fast as she could go, and the random ricochets that jangled my balls raised me to an even higher state of arousal.

Then, she spasmed. Her whole body jerked. My cock was grabbed, hard, immobilized as her asshole clamped down. I stopped in mid-stroke, unable to move, panic rising. How would I get my dick out of her ass? Would we have to stay stuck together like fucking dogs?

She blew out loud gusts of air. Her butt spasmed again, then loosened. Now what? Should I get out? But I hadn't cum yet.

Juliet collapsed under me, flat on the floor. I fell forward with her, my prick still lodged in her grippy asshole.

Fuck it, I thought. I pulled up my legs, squatting just above her butt, and started to pound my cock into her defenseless asshole. Hard. My pubic bone slammed into her tailbone, her hips rocking upward off the hard ceramic floor, as my dick drilled down all the way to its root, in her liquid asshole.

"I'm." I slammed.

"Fuck." I slammed.

"Ing." I slammed.

"Your." I slammed.

"Ass." I slammed.

My balls were tight up against the bottom of my prick. At each slam, they were banging into something. Her cunt?

She reached behind with her hand, grabbed my balls, and squeezed. Hard. But instead of hurting like hell, it made me pop my load. The cum boiled up from the base in my balls, rushing through my prick, deep spasms launching it up and outwards. I blew string after string of hot semen into her wide-open asshole.

I stopped, dick still embedded in her hot butt. I was blowing like a spent racehorse as my prick shriveled and slipped out of her drooling asshole. I rolled off her body.

"God," she said. "What a fucker you are. That was... intense. Really intense. I came so hard."

I laid down next to her, on the cold ceramic. I was face up, she was still lying here face down.

"You are the fantastic one. You are so hot. God. I never.... I never..." I stopped, at a loss for words. "I'm not a virgin anymore." I grinned silently in the darkness.

She giggled. "Nope."

She turned, face toward me, and reached her arm across my chest. She kissed me lightly on the cheek. "You are such a good fucker. And your prick. Oh, my god."

Her hand wandered, tweaked my nipples, then drifted down to cradle my limp dick and balls. "This is amazing. And we are not done yet, boyo. Get dressed."

--/--

Juliet

It was cold out. We were heading over to the girl's dorm hall, to me and Alex's room. Alex is smart enough to leave us alone for a good long while.

I was glad that Kyle had lent his extra hoodie to me. I hadn't bothered putting on my underwear, in part because I couldn't find the damn thing in that dark shower, and there was no way I was going to turn on the lights to see it.

I grinned at the thought of some random early riser boyo, coming innocently into the shower to find the smell of butt sex. I imagined him turning on the lights to see my slick, cunt-smelling pair of women's underwear. I betcha he is going to capture those underpants, treasure them, to be used later for jerking. Good for him. The thought made my cunnie twirl a bit.

Dan's cock virginity had been fully, poundingly, eliminated. I could tell he was deeply, vastly changed. His demeanor, I dunno, even the way he carried his body. And his grin was fucking huge. Whenever I glanced at him, my own grin rose in return, and we waggled our eyebrows in humor at each other.

"What a good fucker you are," I whispered to him.

But there was one more virginity that I wanted to get from him. Right now, he was too tired.

But, after some sleep, and more rest, and some slobbery preparation, I was going to get his last virginity.

Tomorrow. Maybe in the morning. Maybe in the afternoon.

--/--

Juliet

The text alert from Alex popped me awake, around 11:30. Dan was snoring away in Alex's bed.

I texted back, "Not yet." I rose.

I swished my teeth with mouthwash, quietly, then lubed up selected toys in the special drawer. I put Big Red in my cunnie. Pulled it in and out, just a couple times, to test. Still working fine and per spec. Just sitting there, not vibrating. Innocent as can be.

Then I leaned over Alex's bed, lifting the covers near Dan's middle. He was naked in there. And his prick was fat, hanging large, big balls lying sloppily under, ball sack hanging loose like an old map of unseen continents.

I pushed my head in. Whew. The smell of stale butt sex was a bit heady. But, I sucked in the head of his dick, licking it. It took about 5 seconds before Dan stopped snoring, and grabbed my ears, pushing his hardening prick deeper into my throat.

"Hey big boy," I said. "Good morning." I pushed the covers off his naked body while continuing to throat his prick.

"Fuck Juliet. What are you doing?"

"What does it feel like?" I asked, then replaced his prick in my mouth.

"Goddamn girl. You are insatiable."

His prick was hard now, balls moving a bit in the loose scrotal bag.

"I gotta pee."

"Not yet."

"What do you mean?"

"First, in case you missed it last night, you are in the girl's dorm. And guys peeing in the girl's toilet is, well, grounds for dismissal. So, not highly recommended."

"Ok?"

"And I want us to.... have some more fun. Before we go for breakfast. I mean, lunch."

"Ok. Yes. Let's..." he started.

I interrupted. "But you need to move to the next level up... hone a new skill with subtlety in the art of fucking. Yesterday was fantastic. You took me to pound town twice, and I blasted off. Today, I would like some more orgasms. But I would like to be using a different tool and different technique."

"OK?"

"And you, same. New techniques. New blasts of cum. Different routes to the same end."

"I liked what we did yesterday. I... I've never done that before, and I... Oh, God, Juliet, I went to the moon. And I thought you went to the moon, too."

"I did. To the moon. You were fantastic. I loved your dick. In my cunt. And my ass."

He smiled, relaxed, performance anxiety relieved.

"Now I want your tongue. And your butt."

"Wait, what?"

"I think you heard me."

I moved my head down his prick, licking the flattened, limp ball sack. I spread his legs, and when he resisted, slapped the inside of his thighs.

"You liked yesterday, right? Trust me, you will like this too. But, just relax. And, if it turns out to be something you don't enjoy, we will stop. No problem."

"OK?" His face remained just a touch skeptical, but he relaxed his muscular legs, and opened his thighs.

I climbed up on the bed, crouching over his body, my face to his prick, Big Red splitting my cunt right in his face, well-used asshole topping the stack. I am sure the smell was intoxicating. Fresh new teen cunt juice on the top of stale butt sex.

His prick continued to throb as I licked it. So far, so good. He likes this.

I turned my head and looked under my shoulder at him. "Are you liking what you see?"

"Looks like two fantastic fuck holes," he said, as he reached out a finger to touch Big Red. "But one is... um... occupied."

"Yeah, time for tongue, then."

He tentatively slipped his body downward, moving so his tongue could drag on my clit.

"Go boyo. That's right. Lick. Make me cum."

I resumed sucking on his red glans, occasionally slurping down his cock shaft. I drooled a lot and carefully, surreptitiously, added some bottled lube to the pool of fluids on his loose scrote. I used my fingers to massage those fluids lower, downward, toward his hairy asshole.

He was dragging his tongue along the top of my pussy, around Big Red, licking the labia, my groin tendons, my clit. His non-focused blundering about was strangely turning me on.

I took one of his hands and licked the finger. "You know what to do with this, right?"

He shifted that hand to tap gently on my asshole, then ran the finger around my anal ring, dipping slightly into the inside cup, then into the hole. I sighed deeply. "That's good. You are a fast learner, I think."

I throated his cock, and simultaneously copied his finger movements with my own fingers at his butthole, rimming and tapping, testing his hole. His muscular legs pushed his hips forward slightly, opening access. This boy likes butt stuff, too!

He groaned, "God Juliet. I... guess I trust you. Fuck that feels good. But I am not gay."

I stopped, turned and kissed him on the lips. "I know you are not gay. You like cunt too much. You are turned on... like mad, crazy mad... from girl parts."

"Yeah, but butt stuff is gay."

"Where did you learn that from? Butt stuff is gay? Really?"

"Um, it's in those online forums. You know, boys should never touch their butts."

I laughed. "How do you wash in the shower?"

He made a shrug, lying down. "I dunno. Maybe some boys don't wash their butts cuz they would be gay."

"That's just stupid. I would have never gotten involved with you if you didn't wash your butt. You would stink horribly. So, I know you wash your butt. Right?"

He rolled his eyes. "Yeah. I always thought that was kinda dumb. Who wants a smelly butt?"

"Let's think about gay, for a second. OK?"

"Um..."

"I am not going to turn you gay."

"You're a girl."

"Right. That is the first part of not gay. You like girls. Importantly, you like to fuck girls. You like to lick girl parts. You like to see naked girls. You like to see girls who are not naked, too, but I bet you like naked girls better."

He snorted. "Doh."

"Second, you don't have the same thoughts about boys. Right? Do you like to fuck boys? Lick boy parts? See naked boys?"

"I guess not." He thought for a while.

"Maybe Timmy likes to look at naked boys, though," he admitted.

I thought, breakthrough!

"Does he?"

"Yeah, he gets a chub when he comes into the shower."

"Is he gay?"

"He says he is not."

"OK. Do you care?"

"I guess not. He is my friend. We play lots of Ensorcelled and stuff."

By now, the mental gymnastics had sapped all the blood out of Dan's prick, and it had relaxed.

"Are you planning to fuck Tim?"

He snorted. "Nope. I am planning to fuck you."

"See, not gay."

--/--

I shifted him on the bed, face up, head hanging off the edge. Then I backed up to his face, pressing my cunt and asshole to his attention.

I grabbed his hair, lifting his head. "Like what you see?"

He nodded, head constrained, "Yo."

"Then lick, idiot."

He made a very passable effort, and I was starting to climb that hill leading to lift off. Little mewlings were coming involuntarily.

"Good boy. You are a good licker. Now, good boy, tongue my asshole."

He blew his nose, wiped, then extended his tongue and drilled into my butthole. I rocked my hips, and he pushed further in, grasping my hipbones for leverage. I ground down onto his tongue. "Fuck that is good."

I bounced on him, generating several petite orgasms. He started to breathe unevenly; maybe I was cutting off his air too much?

I stood up, "Your turn. Get up."

I laid on the bed, head hanging. He moved to inject his big dick into my mouth. I stopped him. "Do the other way. Turn around."

He then backed up to my face, squatting slightly. I pulled his butt cheeks open, and licked a long track from his scrote over his butthole to the end of his butt-crack. He inhaled sharply.

"Not gay," I said. Then I repeated the move.

He sighed and relaxed, centering his anal ring on my tongue. I made a point and pushed it in. He bounced on my face, pushing back, forcing my tongue up his ass.

I kept on until I needed to breathe. I slapped his thighs, and he stood away. "Good boy. Good boy."

He smiled. "That was different. It was kind of... I dunno. Fun."

"You're not a virgin there, any more. I got one more of your virginities."

He smiled. "Lost forever. Never to be found. But way more fun."

--/--

I sat at the edge of the bed, legs wide open, wanton display of my wet cunt and open asshole. Everything glistened.

His attention was rapt, focused, unstoppable. "Fuck. Fuck. I want that. I want to fuck that."

"In a minute. I want to see you the same way, first. Get up here."

We swapped places, and he spread his legs, displaying his pulsing prick, balls in their sac and his open asshole. The lube was glistening on his prick, down his balls, and around his butt.

"Fuck," I breathed. "That makes me so turned on. Your... equipment... is fucking perfect."

I gobbled the end of his prick in my mouth. He groaned.

I took a butt plug, smaller than Big Red, and twirled it around his butt hole. He pulled his cheeks wider. "I know what you want, Juilet. And I am ready. Do it."

I pushed the plug into his ass, twisting it to smooth the lube evenly. He groaned slightly. "Fuck, that is hitting... something... God, it makes me... reminds me of wanting to cum."

i pushed him back on the bed, facing my red asshole and cunt to him. I pushed Big Red in my cunt, and turned on the vibrations. Then I grabbed his prick, and liked it up against my butthole, sat up straight and pushed down. My asshole gobbled up his erect dick.

"Fuck that feels good," he said. "You are so tight. And I can feel the vibe. God that is intense."

"We are not done. One more thing."

I picked another smaller black dildo off, lubed it, and pulled out the black butt plug. I then worked that dildo into his ass, a few inches, angled to stroke his prostate. Then I turned on its vibe.

His whole body rose up, lifting me. And he began to pound my asshole with his prick.

"Fuck. Fuck, Juliet. Fuck me." I responded by pulling harder at the dildo, and Big Red.

He pounded his prick in my butt-hole. I was rapidly ascending that big orgasm mountain, when he jerked, snapping his body like a closing pocket knife, and driving his prick even further into me. I could feel the spasms in my ass as he loosed another set of semen loads deep in me.

"Take it out. Take it out," he slapped at the dildo in his butt. "It's too intense."

I climbed off his deflating cock, and he picked me up, bodily, and laid me back down on the bed, legs akimbo with Big Red deep in my cunnie.

He stood at the edge of the bed. "You think..." but he never completed that sentence. Or, at least I didn't hear it, because he started slamming Big Red in and out of my cunt, while he nibbled his lips on my clit.

Fucking skyrockets!

He continued to pound me with the big pink plastic, and this time, I had to capitulate, "Take it out, take it out. It's too intense."

He flung the plastic across the room, and jumped on the bed next to me.

"Fuck, Juliet! Oh my god! That was fantastic! No, no. YOU were fantastic. You got it all. Not a virgin, now."

"I got it all. Not a virgin. Now a fucker. And licker. And good at butt stuff. And not gay."

"Yeah. Fuck. That was intense. I feel, um, different. Bigger, maybe?"

"You feel experience. Your power. Your skill."

We laid together, him gently fondling nipples and skin, me twirling his chest hair, and our breathing slowed.

His stomach growled.

"I gotta pee. Right now. Get dressed. I am hungry. Let's go."

--/--