Aaron Left Behind

Aaron Left Behind

I was finishing up washing the last of our dirty dishes. The girls were gonna be over soon and I wanted to make sure they got the impression that we were clean and well put together. Zack, on the other hand, was content just sitting on the couch and playing video games until the very last second before they arrived.

I can't say I'm surprised, Zack has always been a slob since we first met at the beginning of high school. Whenever I went to his house, his room was always buried in empty beer cans, fast food bags and near-empty vape pens.

Once we finally graduated, moved into the city and got our very own place, paid for with our very own money, I assumed he'd finally grow up. But, after a year and a half of being roommates, he still couldn't be bothered to pick up after himself. I always had to do it.

"Yo, Aaron." He shouted at me from the couch. "Grab me another?" He shook an empty beer can at me.

It was bad enough that he made no effort to help me prepare for our guests and felt entitled enough to boss me around, but, like most days, he couldn't even be bothered to dress himself.

"Here." I said coldly, handing him his beer. "But seriously, man. You need to go get dressed. The girls will be here any minute and they aren't gonna want to hang out with you in your boxers all night!"

"oh, contraire." He said with gravitas before chugging down his drink. "I have no doubt our fine female friends would appreciate the sheer architecture I got goin' on here."

He stood up and flexed his arms, then his abs. For a guy who eats and drinks like shit, he was surprisingly lean and toned. I unfortunately had had more than enough time to get a far more detailed mental image of my best friend's barely-clothed body. I was just grateful he never walked around without some kind of underpants, but, still.

Just as I rolled my eyes at Zack's obnoxious showboating, I got a text. The girls were here.

"They're here, man!" I practically shouted at him. "Get dressed, now!"

"I know, I know." He said, striding casually toward his bedroom. "I'd hate to give Juliet any crazy ideas."

"knock it off, man! I'm serious; no shit like that tonight!"

He just laughed, then he was gone.

Stupid Zackary. He knows all too well how hard I've been crushing on this girl, since the very first day I met her. I tried to make him swear not to go after her, but he always gave some vague non-answer in a joking tone.

For the record, yes, he has stolen a girl or two from me before. I don't know what it is about him, or what it is I lack, but he consistently is able to hookup with girls I've been pining over for months, even years, without hardly lifting a finger.

Juliet wasn't like those other girls, though. She was special. She made me feel a way I didn't even realize was possible until I first laid eyes on her. And it seems each and every time I see her, that same flurry of new emotions bombarded me. The spark was still there. This was more than a crush; I was in love with Juliet.

Zack keeps telling me to just ask her out already, but he doesn't get it! I can't just pour out my heart and soul on any random day of the week. It requires time, patience, and a solid foundation of friendship before something more can form. That's what Zack doesn't get. And that's why he's never had a serious girlfriend, despite his opaquely-false claims that he simply doesn't want one. What guy doesn't?

Tonight, though, is in fact not just any other night. Tonight will be the night I confess to her how I feel and ask her to be my girlfriend. I had the whole thing planned out. Unfortunately, though, once I opened my front door to let the ladies in, any focus or concentration I might've had was miles and miles away. Because, now, I was staring into Juliet's eyes.

"H-hey, guys." I stammered out, trying to maintain my composure. "Welcome in!"

Juliet was the first to enter. Her soft and bouncy golden-blond hair was dangling onto her shoulders, free of any attempt to contain the feminine mane within a scrunchie or hat.

She wore a hoodie, royal blue with bright white draw strings. She had on skinny jeans of a lighter shade and wore black and white converse.

A modest outfit by most standards, but her comfy and casual style of presentation always set my heart on my fire. Urges and images of hugging her tight around the torso, smothering her cheeks in kisses constantly dominated my mind.

Though I am ashamed of it, I could never help but notice other aspects of her physical self. While typically obscured under thick layers, her cute breasts looked quite big on her petite frame.

During the warmer months last year my science grade plummeted because she began wearing thin t-shirts with tight, visible bras on underneath. I could hardly focus on anything besides her surprisingly large breasts wrapped tightly just across a table from me.

Her, butt, however, I had a more familiar relationship with. The style of jeans she wore always hugged that deliciously round bottom tightly and precisely. If she had something in her pocket, even a crumpled up straw wrapped, its full details would be apparent from a quick glance.

She was a modest girl, so it made me feel guilty, but I delighted in just how vividly I could imagine her cute butt. And felt ashamed at just how often I imagined it.

"Hi, Aaron!" She said before wrapping her arms around my shoulder in a tight hug. She is such an amazing hugger. I knew it was coming, she always hugged me upon seeing me, but it never failed to give me butterflies and make me dizzy.

"H-hey, Juliet. You look nice." I barely choked out.

"Oh, yea?" she said, surprised, looking down at herself, "thanks." She clearly couldn't see herself the way I.

Behind her, I almost forgot to mention, were the other two girls of our little friend group, Vivian and Wendy. I didn't have very much in common with either of them, but they were cool and pretty fun to be around.

Wendy, a girl slightly older than the rest of us, was a tall pale girl whose long black hair was usually braided tightly. Tonight, though, her morticia-esque hair freely rested down her back and above her large, double D breasts. Having by far the biggest boobs of the group, her size was a common running joke for us. Though she pretended not to, she clearly loved every second of it.

Proud of her extraordinary chest, this evening she wore a white tank top, the 'wife beater' variety above a pair of blue denim shorts. Her ass was nothing to write home about, but her long legs and thick thighs more than made up for it. At least, in my opinion.

Vivian, on the other hand, was practically completely flat both upstairs and down. An edgy, alternative girl, her hair, dyed purple, was in a short, cute pixie cut. She wore a t-shirt from a band I've never heard of as well as black jeans with long, shredded holes along the thighs.

"Hey, Aaron." Wendy said, waving nicely but making no attempt to touch me.

"Hey." was all Vivian had to offer.

"Hi, hello." I said to them, "welcome!"

Like I said, these girls were cute and fun, but I was only really friends with them by association. I was close to Juliet, but Vivian and Wendy were Zack's friends. I still say I got the better deal.

Just at that moment, Zack came out into the living room dressed in gray sweatpants, an oversized batman t-shirt and black socks.

"What's up ladies?" He said boisterously, eliciting eager his and hellos back to him. He gave a hug to Vivian, then Wendy, then finally a big tight one to Juliet. He even picked the dainty girl up and swung her around. Juliet laughed all the while.

I pushed down the rising angry bees in my heart and offered everyone a drink.

"Root beer for you, right Julia?" I said at the end.

"Hah of course! That's so silly you remember!"

I smiled kindly and hustled to the kitchen to get the girls their drinks.

"And a beer for me, bud?" Zack called out.

I gritted my teeth, but in an effort to come across as cool and chill, I got him his beer.

After drinks were passed around, we began chatting; catching up on life. Pretty soon our drinks were replaced with hard liquor and the conversation got more and more untamed.

"I'm serious," Wendy continued, "Professor Paul is a perv! I catch him staring at my tits at least three times a class!"

"Can you blame him?" Zack asked sardonically, making all the girls laugh.

"For real!" Vivian offered, "I've been checking them out literally all night!"

"Well that's different!" Wendy protested.

"How?"

"Because I love when I catch you staring!"

Even more laughter.

"Yea, I have to admit," Juliet started, "they are pretty distracting. I mean every step you take in that little shirt..."

"What do you mean?" Wendy asked, strutting back and forth in an exaggerated way so that her large breasts would bounce and jiggle chaotically. "I'm just walking!"

Juliet laughed and playfully pushed her friend's titties away from her face. The sight of Juliet touching another girl like that distracted me, but not for long.

"God damn, girl." Zack said, "I got a weak heart I can't handle all that titty!"

"Oh, Zack!" She said, striding toward him. "I have no doubt at all you'd take good care of them... if you ever get a chance." She rubbed her chest directly on his. The girls laughed while he grinned.

"Come on give 'em a squeeze."

A chorus of oohs rang out.

"A squeeze? Are you serious?" He asked.

"Just a little squeeze. Come on, I dare you."

Even louder oohs.

"You dare me huh? Well I guess that means I gotta."

The girls cheered as he placed his hands on the girl's massive rack, giving firm squeezes and shakes to both magnificent orbs.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Out of nowhere, just like that, and Zack had a girls huge boobs in the palm of his hands. How does he always manage to do that? My dumb ass just had a hard lemonade.

"Damn," he said, "these are pretty nice!"

"Thank you!" She said before stepping away.

"So what?" Zack asked, "my turn to give a dare?"

"Alright!" The ladies said.

Uh oh.

"Oh, I don't know, guys..." I said, anxiously aware of fast things could spiral out of hand.

"Come on!" Zack said. "Live a little!"

"Yea," Juliet said. "It could be fun."

She looked me right in the eyes. And, with that, I was hypnotized into agreeing.

"This is gonna be good." said Vivian.

"You wanna go first?" Zack asked.

"Sure!" she answered confidently. "Dare away!"

After a moment of thinking, Zack presented her with his idea.

"I dare you," he said, "to sit on my lap." He spread his legs and patted his thigh.

"Okay!" She said giggling, "for how long?"

"Until I gotta get up, I guess!"

Everyone laughed as Vivian sensually lowered her tiny butt down right in Zack's lap, grinding herself into him like a mini lap dance as she sat.

"Yea, girl." Zack said, laughing.

"Easy peezy!" She said. "Who's next?"

"Me!" Wendy volunteered. "Dare me!"

"Okay," Vivian started to giggle, as did everyone else. "Well, I got an obvious one. But it might be too much."

"Hit me!" She insisted.

"Okay! I dare you to take that teeny little wife beater off! Let's see them titties!"

Juliet and Zack both gave oohs of encouragement. With Juliet even slapping the couch beneath her with excitement.

"Easy!" Wendy announced. She reached down to the bottom of her shirt and used both hands to swiftly lift it above her head, throwing it to the side.

"Woo!" The girls clapped."

"And ya know? Just in the spirit of the game..." With that, she reached around her back and unclipped her bra. Tossing it aside, her massive, tanned breasts with wide areolas were on full display to all of us.

"Ah, shit!" Zack said.

"Damn girl!" Vivian added. "Zack, are you getting a boner?"

Zack held her tighter on his lap, "obviously!" The girls laughed.

Turning back toward Juliet, she looked at me and mouthed 'wow' in my direction before sarcastically holding imaginary breasts as big as her friends, reaching her hands far past her own bust size within her hoodie.

The reference to her own breasts made me stammer as a bead of sweat trailed down my forward. But, before the drooling could start, our impromptu game continued.

"Juliet!" Wendy said.

"Yes, ma'am?" Juliet asked giggling and blushing.

I froze. This is exactly what I was worried about. As badly as I wanted to see Juliet in compromising situations, I did not want it to occur in a group with others, especially not with Zack present. I could only hope Wendy's dare for her was on the more tame side considering how modest Juliet typically is.

"I dare you to give me two big kisses! One on each of my girls."

That wasn't so bad.

"Okay!" She cheerfully responded, "gladly!"

She scooted closer to her shirtless friend and quickly leaned in to get two long and messy kisses on her friend's cleavage, making 'mwah' sounds after each one.

"And in the spirit of the game..." She said. Just then she took one of her friend's massive nipples right into her mouth, sucking lightly. I, like my friend Zack, felt my penis stiffening at the sight.

"Ai!" Wendy yelled, "bitey little thing!"

"I couldn't help myself." Juliet said with a mischievous grin, leaning back on her seat of the couch.

"Good girl!" Wendy said.

"That was hot as hell, Juliet!" Zack encouraged.

"I live to please!" She jokingly said. "Now," she went on, "who's next?"

All eyes turned towards me, as the only one to not have performed a dare. I swallowed hard, feeling confident Juliet would not do anything to humiliate me too bad.

"I dare you," she started, "to take off your jeans!"

Everyone laughed. This was not something I anticipated, nor was it something I was eager to do. I couldn't just expose myself, like this, letting the girl of my dreams see me in my underwear for the very first time as part of some silly game.

Besides, I had a boner from all the sexy antics going on around me. I can't just expose it willy nilly.

I wanted our first intimacy together to be special, romantic and most of all private. I wasn't sure what to do.

"I don't know about that," I began, putting on a fake laugh to cover my rising anxiety.

"A dare is a dare!" Vivian insisted.

"Yea," Zach agreed, "these girls won't mind that you still wear spider-man tighty whities."

The girls all laughed.

"Oh my god!" Wendy cried, "does he actually?"

"No!" i Insisted. "Of course not, I-"

I looked at Zach with an evil grin across his face. Then I looked at Juliet who smiled at bat her eyelashes at me. Fuck.

"Fine." I said, "a dares a dare."

The group all clapped and cheered as I hastily stood up.

Trying not to make a big show of it, I began to undo my belt. Quickly I whipped it off myself and threw it to the ground.

"Yea, baby!" Juliet encouraged, strengthening my resolve.

Maybe this was a sign that she was in fact attracted to me. Why else would she want to see me pantsless?

Taking a deep breath, I undid my button and my zipper. And clenching my eyes, taking a deep breath, I shoved my pants down to my ankles and quickly stepped out of them, revealing my tight blue briefs to the group. The girls all cheered.

I quickly covered my crotch with my hands, trying hard to conceal my boner and moved to sit down.

"Oh come on!" Wendy cried, "Don't go hiding right away!"

"No, no" Juliet said, "he did the dare! Now he's all done!"

"Alright, alright." Wendy conceded.

I locked eyes with Juliet who smiled at me. She was defending me. Maybe, like me, she was scared of someone else ogling me instead of her. Maybe she even feels protective over me like how I am over her!

I couldn't help but blush at the thought.

"Alright, buddy." Zack said, "your turn to dare someone."

"Okay," I said, breathing deeply. My instinct was to dare Juliet to do something filthy with me and only me, but luckily my

brain outweighs my penis. In the spirit of being careful and keeping sweet Juliet's modesty intact, I decided to focus elsewhere.

"Vivian," I said, shifting my gaze to her, "I dare you... to sit on Wendy's lap."

"What the hell man?" Zack asked in a manner where it was hard to tell if he was joking or not.

"I'm just getting passed around tonight aren't I? That's fine, though, Zack's huge boner was starting to get uncomfortable."

Wendy roared with laughter, gluing her eyes to his sweat pants. Juliet covered her mouth in surprise after looking there too.

Curiosity got the better of me, so I peeked over and yes, it was more than clear that Zack had gotten an erection. A fucking massive one. A long, thick shape was bulging down the side of one of the legs, clear as day and obvious.

I'd seen Zack in underwear, but never with a hardon, and my god, the size was horrifying. You couldn't even look that direction without his swollen thing pulling your attention toward it. Mine was nowhere near that big.

I looked at Juliet who was blushing brightly and giggling with the other girls. She looked at me, eyes wide, then quickly looked down at my crotch, then back up at my eyes in an instant.

Quickly I realized I lost focus and was no longer covering the pitched tent in my underwear. After Juliet looked right at it, though, I shoved my hands back down there and felt a lump in my stomach.

"Sorry!" She said, before turning away.

I looked down in shame.

"God damn Zack, that is quite an appendage." Wendy murmured.

Zack, who made no attempt to cover himself, smiled in response, "Have yet to receive a complaint."

"I bet!" Vivian said.

"Seriously." Juliet agreed, her comment feeling like a knife to the gut.

"Okay!" She went on. "Your turn, Vivian?"

"I'm thinking..." Vivian replied, eyeing everyone in the room.

"Juliet..." She said, raising my anxiety yet again. "I dare you.. to take off that bulky hoodie!" Again, not so bad. I'm glad they were being gentle with her.

"Okay!" She chipperly answered.

In a smooth motion, she yanked the hoodie over her head and tossed it behind her. Turning around, her big shapely breasts were hugged tightly by her tight, thin t shirt. And, it was apparent she was not wearing a bra.

"Cute nips!" Wendy said!

The girls laughed and Juliet covered her chest for a few moments. "You knew I wasn't wearing a bra, Vivian!"

"Of course I did!"

With humor, Juliet removed her hands and shook her beautifully round breasts back and forth. I was mesmerized.

"God damn, Aaron you're drooling!" Zack cried out.

All eyes were on me as, though I was not drooling, I was obviously hypnotized by my secret crush's amazing chest.

With a smile, she shook her breasts in my direction and I got a perfect look at her hard nipples poking out at me. Below, I could also see a nice amount of her smooth, oh-so-slightly chubby belly. My hardon grew and I blushed brightly.

"Ok!" Juliet said, "my turn!" She looked around the room, eyeing each member of our little group intently. When she locked eyes with me I could feel the all too familiar butterflies in my stomach.

"Zack!" She said at last and the butterflies turned to rocks which sank to the bottom of my being. Why would she pick him? Oh, god let it be gentle.

"I dare you, to rub that massive snake in your pants against Wendy's boobs!"

"Oh damn!" Vivian said.

"It's kinda a dare for me too!" Wendy cried.

"Are you okay with it?" Zack asked in good faith.

"Hell yea I am!"

While I didn't appreciate Juliet's colorful description of Zack's penis, I was grateful the dare did not directly involve her or her body. I couldn't care less what Zack got up to with Wendy or Vivian. It seemed my fears of where this night would lead were unfounded! I moved my hands away from my crotch thoughtlessly.

On the other side of the couch, Vivian was finding her way back to an actual seat as Zack got on his knees in front of Wendy.

Adjusting his member within his sweatpants, he began to rub himself all over Wendy's gigantic tits, jiggling them with each moment.

The girls cheered, and honestly it was a treat for my eyes, too. Like a live-action porno right in front of me. But, soon, it was over and Zack was back in his own seat.

Now that Vivian was off Wendy's lap, though, the full view of her breasts were wide open to the whole group again. She didn't seem to mind at all.

"Thank you for that one Juliet." Zack said.

"Of course!" Juliet answered. "Thank you!"

"Now... Vivian!"

"Yes, sir?" She asked with an over-the-top flirty voice.

The girls giggled.

"I wanna see that cute little white butt. Lose the pants."

"Ooh" rang out.

"With pleasure!" She said.

Standing up and turning her back towards us, Vivian rubbed her hands up and down and her thighs and butt. After a few seconds of this, she slapped her ass hard and began undoing the clasps of her jeans.

"Nice.." Zack said.

Vivian hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her pants and pushed them all the way to her ankles in one motion. Her panties were pink and white, definitely not the color combination i'd expect for this girl who typically dressed edgy and moody.

Her tight little butt cheeks hung out quite a bit below the cut of her cute panties. Her long, pale legs looked soft and perfect. Once her pants were tossed aside, she put her fingers beneath her ass cheeks and wiggled each one back and forth. I was fully hard by now and it was starting to ache.

Looking toward Zack, I can see he made no effort to conceal the fact that he was rubbing his dick from above his sweatpants.

"Holy Hell." He said.

"Cute!" shouted Juliet.

Vivian turned towards us, revealing a cute pink heart on the front of her underpants

"Didn't you guys say something about the spirit of the game?" She asked as she turned right back around and pulled her panties down as well.

A chorus of "woas" sounded across the room, including myself as I was so surprised to see her soft naked butt pointing directly at me. Looking closely, I could make out the smallest amount of her labia from underneath her ass.

Zack clapped his hands exaggeratedly and Wendy slapped- or rather, tapped Vivian's butt softly and repeatedly.

"Yea!" Vivian encouraged, "get in there, bestie!"

Wendy used both hands to jiggle her friends' ass cheeks for us to watch. She even took a tiny bite out it, causing Vivian to squirm and giggle.

After a moment, she turned again to face us, exposing her the front of her naked pussy as well as her heart-shaped bush to all of us.

"Wow!" Juliet cried.

"So cute!" Wendy moaned.

"Holy shit that's nice." Zack offered. "Quite skilled with a razor, huh?"

"You guys really like it?" The center of attention asked.

"Girl, I'm getting hungry!" Juliet said, staring right at the girl's crotch.

"I love seeing how wet you are!" Wendy cried.

Indeed, her pale pussy was dripping with juices. Without a care in the world, she ran her own finger along her vulva and plopped the finger straight in her mouth. She licked it clean. Jesus Christ, what was happening in my apartment?

"Good girl!" Zack said with enthusiasm.

"What about you?"

I snapped back into myself, realizing I was the only one not saying anything at this point. All eyes were on me.

"Do you like it?" Vivian asked me.

"I- erm, I mean-" I began to stammer, making the girls laugh.

"Sorry, Viv this is his first time seeing a pussy outside of his phone." Zack said.

The girls laughed harder.

"No, I-" I wanted to defend myself, but wanted to remain cool instead. "Really sexy pussy, Vivian." I finally choked out. "I'd love to jam my dick in there."

Everyone cried 'oh!' and looked around at each other. I realized instantly that my comment had been a bit too crass and obscene.

"I just mean-"

"Down boy!" Vivian said while she laughed. She fell down onto the couch next to Zack who immediately pulled her closer, keeping a firm group on Vivian's exposed squishy thigh.

"Okay!" Vivian said, "my turn!"

"Um," Zack said, "I don't remember anyone daring you to do that!"

He pointed at his crotch where Vivian's slender hand was casually exploring the monstrous bulge in his sweatpants.

Wendy laughed, Juliet covered her mouth and giggled with embarrassment.

"I'm just hangin' out!" Vivian said, defending herself while continuously working Zack's shaft back and forth. "Don't need to be dared to hang out!"

"Right, right." Zack said, chuckling.

"So!" Vivian announced, "Wendy?"

"Yes, ma'am?"

"I dare you to kiss me!" She pointed to her pussy, "on the lips!"

Even more enthusiastic reactions. Wendy simply nodded, scootched herself over to her friend and planted a soft, sweet kiss right onto Vivian's tiny vulva. Then, followed up with a nice long lick bottom to top. Vivian couldn't help but let out a moan and involuntarily squeeze Zack's cock a little harder; causing him to let out a small groan as well.

"Oh my god..." Juliet said, mesmerized.

"Okay..." Wendy said, sighing heavily. "Juliet?"

I tensed up yet again.

"Yes!" She answered energetically.

"I wanna give you a choice this time. Shirt or pants; one has got to go."

"Yo hooo!" Wendy and Zack cried.

Juliet giggled and buried her face in her hands for just a second before decomposing herself.

"Okay!" She said, taking a deep breath.

My heart was racing; this was becoming too much. Underwear is one thing, but a nude Juliet sitting right next to me on my couch? While her friends and my womanizer roommate surround us? I did not want Zack to see her breasts in any scenario, much less at the exact same time as me for the first time ever.

"Okay," Juliet said, "easy!"

She stood up, stretched out a little bit, then began to undo her pants. I breathed a sigh of relief. I was nervous to see her in her panties, but at least it wasn't full nudity.

She wasted no time in unbuttoning her button, unzipping her zipper, and slowly wiggling her pants down.

Very quickly I saw a peak of the crimson red panties she had underneath her jeans. They looked cute and comfortable; showing off her physique while still leaving her her dignity.

Once her second foot was out of the pants, she tossed them at me. I caught them with the reflexes of a superhero, staring up in awe at Juliet, the girl of my dreams' round, shapely ass.

I couldn't believe, I knew she had a well defined butt from the type of pants she liked to wear, but the hip to waist ratio was perfect. She wasn't skinny like a twig, but she was far from 'fat' as well.

Her hips and the curves of her bottom looked so firm and grabbable. My mind immediately was flooded with images of using those hips as a handle while I pound her over and over with my dick. Sights and sounds of imaginary ecstasy dominated my perceptions until a comment from Zack snapped me back to rexality.

"Damn, Aaron, don't drool all over the sofa!"

All the girls looked at me and laugh as, indeed, my mouth had fell wide open and my stare was blank at my friend's privates.

"What, I-" I started, putting her discarded pants on the floor.

I looked up in her eyes and saw her cheeks rosy red with a wide grin hiding behind her delicate hand.

"Nice boner, Aaron!" Came Vivian from across the room.

Looking down, indeed, my full mast erection was pointing straight outward, without me hiding a single thing.

I looked back up into Juliet's eyes to see they were wide with shock and surprise. Quickly, she turned back around and made some incomprehensible gesture to the girls as well as Zack. They all laughed and I don't know at what.

"Anywho, in the spirit of the blah blah blah!" Juliet said.

"No..." Vivian let out with anticipation.

"Yes!" Juliet confirmed.

"No!" I screamed silently in my mind.

Reaching across her chest, grabbing onto the hem of her tight t shirt, in one motion she whipped her shirt off her body and dropped it to the floor.

Oh my god. Oh my fucking God. Oh my motherfucking goddamn God. There they were.

I could only see the sides and the tiniest amount of hard nipple. But there they were. Juliet's perfect titties; the cause of so many lonesome orgasms. Naked and mere feet away from me.

"Oh my God..." I said so quiet no one could hear me.

"Why not both?" She asked with charm as everyone cheered her on. She shook them towards Wendy who clapped and shook her own naked breasts in response. She turned to Vivian and Zack and shook them in their direction.

"Nice!" Zack said, nodding intently and biting his lip.

"Woo!" Vivian cried, lifting her own shirt up to her neck and quickly wiggling her tiny ghost-white titties.

Lastly, Juliet turned toward me. Instead of wiggling her mammaries at me, though, like she did for everyone else, she buried both of her breasts underneath one of her arms while she waggled her finger 'no' at me from the other.

"Damn!" Wendy cried.

"That is so cold!" Vivian said, giggling.

Zack howled with laughter, throwing his head back and everything.

"A smart call, Julie," he said.

What the fuck?

She looked at me with a wry grin, shrugged her shoulders and sat down on the couch. She turned directly away from me and dropped her arm so everyone else can see her topless.

My heart was racing out of control. I was sweating. What just happened? Was she making a joke? Was it at my expense? I could barely breathe.

"Aww!" Vivian said, "look at him he's all red."

Everyone looked at me, then they laughed. Juliet included.

"I just think," the girl of my dreams said in a non-serious tone of voice, "that this might be a little advanced for you."

Everyone laughed even harder. Zack pulled Vivian even closer, almost completely on top of him. She buried her face in his shirt.

"I don't want your little peepee to pop or anything."

Everyone now was roaring. I frantically covered my crotch with my hands. I know I wasn't the biggest, certainly not as big as Zack. But 'little'? absolutely not. 'peepee'? No, it's a dick! It's a cock! What the fuck was happening?!

"So!" Juliet said, keeping her back toward me. "My turn next, right?"

"Ya know," Zack started. "I think the game is a little bit... crowded in this room."

Zack looked me in the eyes briefly, his hands, I now noticed, were under Vivian's shirt and he was clearly holding one of her breasts. Then he faced the girls again.

"My room is much bigger. We could finish it in there."

"Okay!" Wendy and Vivian cheered.

"That does sound like a good idea!" Juliet cried.

I could barely comprehend what was going on around me. How did we get to this point? She is in her panties. Juliet is wearing only her tight little panties and now she wants to go into Zack's room? Without me?

He did it again. That son of a bitch did it again.

Everyone was scrambling out of their seats. Zack looked at me smugly. He stepped toward me, slapped me on the shoulder.

"I'll put in a good word for you after I cum, okay?"

Then he was gone. So were the girls. I was frozen in shock. For a few moments I just sat still, dumbstruck. I began to hear laughter from Zack's bedroom.

I don't know how this could have happened. I was going to tell her I was in love with her, I was going to ask her to be mine. We were just going to watch a fucking movie; how did this happen?

Horrified, I knew I had to go in. I don't care if they didn't invite me; I had to be there! The door was cracked ajar, I pushed it open. They were all on the bed.

Zack was on in his knees in the middle. His pants were gone and his massive cock was being shared by Vivian and Wendy, who each had a hand on it.

Juliet was behind them, I still could not see her breasts. She was peeling Zack's shirt off and tossing it aside. I watched her caress his pecs, his abs, his pubic hair.

Then she tugged on the hair atop his head, pulling him backwards. She kissed him deeply and clearly with tongue.

"We've got company." Wendy said.

Everybody looked at me. In sync, they laughed and Vivian even pointed at my crotch. I looked down to see my pitched pent pointing right at them; desperate to be included. It was beyond obvious that my dick was much smaller than Zack's.

"Oh my god..." Wendy said in amusement, kissing Zack on his tip.

"Hey, Juliet?" Vivian asked.

"Yea?" She answered, running her fingers through Zack's hair.

"Isn't it your turn to make a dare?"

"What do you mean?"

Vivian released Zack's appendage, then whispered something in Juliet's ears.

Juliet laughed. Then, they both did.

"I can't do that!" Juliet said, "it would be so mean!"

"but it'll be so funny!"

They both laughed some more.

"Alright, alright" she said. She looked me in the eyes and took a deep breath.

"Aaron." She said.

I didn't respond.

She continued.

"I dare you to leave the room and close the door."

All four of them exploded into hysterical laughter.

Vivian had tears in her eyes, Wendy collapsed onto Zack's penis. Juliet didn't even look in my direction.

Zack raised a hand a waived a quick 'buh-bye'.

I had no idea what to do. I was bombarded with all sorts of painful emotion all at the same time. The only thing I could think of was to simply obey.

I took a step backward.

"Wait wait wait!" Vivian insisted. "Guys, this isn't right."

I felt a surge of hope that instantly overpowered everything else I felt. I knew they wouldn't really treat me like this! They're supposed to be my friends, after all.

She reached into Juliet's waistband and pulled her panties down and off. From where she was positioned on the bed, I could only catch the briefest glimmer of her totally bald, fatty vulva. It made me choke.

Vivian, holding Juliet's wadded up underwear raced toward me. My eyes were instantly drawn to the heart-shaped patch of hair above her pale white pussy lips.

"Here you go!" She shoved my crush's wet red panties into my mouth. Everyone laughed yet again.

"Okay! Now you can go!"

Then, I was gone.

The door was shut. I was on the couch. I had panties in my mouth. I could hear all sorts of moans and groans underscored by a mattress squeaking for its life. I had a painfully throbbing erection. I can't believe they just left me behind like that.

I sat there for hours. I shortly after removed the panties from my mouth, but not without pathetically lingering on the taste of sweet Juliet's delicious pussy juices. Good God they tasted like candy. And the smell? I've never felt like such a pervert.

As the night dragged on, I still could not get to sleep. Even after the sounds of sex completely ceased, I was frozen in place. I thought about going to bed to masturbate and cry, but my body couldn't will itself to move. My ducts, just like my dick, remained bone dry.

Then, unexpectedly, Zack's bedroom door opened and Juliet, completely nude, walked out.

"Oh, shit." She said groggily, seeing me sitting there. "I didn't think you'd be awake."

I met her gaze, but I didn't say anything. I should have been thrilled to see her undressed like this, but all I could feel at her sight was shame and anger.

"Oh my God, that was crazy." She said. "That roommate of yours has the stamina of a bull or like a... or like some kind of wild cat or something."

I still didn't respond. She came up and sat beside me, then leaned her sweaty naked self onto me.

"What's wrong grumpy pants? Are you sad you were left out?"

I tensed up and crossed my arms.

"Yea, you are." She said. "My poor thing, come here."

She pulled me close to her and laid my head on her cleavage. I should have been elated, but instead I was mortified and embarrassed.

"You can kiss them if you want." She said.

Despite how hurt and humiliated I was, despite how furious and betrayed I felt, I couldn't help myself. I began slowly kissing the top of her breasts, then found my way down to her tiny nipples.

"That's a sweet boy. Go ahead, do whatever you want."

I took a nipple into my mouth and began to suck on it. I had only sucked on one girl's breast before, excluding my mother when I was a baby, obviously. I liked it, but this was so much better. Her nipples were as sweet as her pussy juices and her breasts were as soft as pillows. I fell in love with her all over again in this moment.

She let out a soft moan and I could feel my erection returning. Maybe this night can be salvaged after all. Maybe I still have a chance.

I moved my hands onto her breasts and squeezed tightly, making her squeal. Then, I rushed one hand down to her crotch and immediately searched for her clit.

"Aye!" She cried as she pushed me away. "Down boy! I think that might be a little advanced for you, huh?"

"No!" I protested. "I've done it before and I can do it again!"

I dove my head back into her chest, but she stopped me.

"I said down, boy! Easy."

"What?" I asked. So desperate, confused and horny I felt like I was on the brink of tears. "What's the problem?"

Juliet looked at me with a stunned expression on her face. Not stunned so much as shocked and maybe even a little ashamed. Yes, that's it. She was ashamed of me.

"That's just not what we're doing right now; I'm exhausted!"

I laid back and rubbed my eyes with my fists. This was so unfair.

"Besides," she continued, "after we all came, Zack asked me out and I said yes. It would be fucked up to turn around and fuck his roommate right after."

I froze. Not just my arms and my legs, but my heart; my blood itself slowed to a halt and froze solid.

Either she couldn't tell the intense emotions going on within me or she didn't care since she simply hugged me, kissed me on the cheek and thanked me for introducing them.

"I am so glad to have a friend like you, Aaron. Let's not ruin what we have with meaningless sex, okay?"

After I didn't respond, she got up and went back into Zack's room. I watched her shapely naked butt the whole way; it was perfect.

Feeling so many emotions, I could no longer differentiate them all, I at last got up and went to my bedroom to officially end the worst day of my life. I took the red panties with me.