Chapter 15: Evelynn

Eva’s right hand held my cock steady.

And then she sank herself down.

She didn’t get all the way down on the first try. I was big, she was tight, and her channel still mostly dry. The circuit that had flipped in her head moments ago - taking us from me holding her in my arms as she cried, to our current state of coupling - hadn’t given her pussy proper notice of impending use. She groaned and scrunched up her face, looking for all the world like she’d gotten the wind knocked out of her.

But there was a desperate wildness in her eyes. She NEEDED this. So she put her hand in front of her mouth and spit a large wad of improvised lubricant into her cupped hand along her middle three fingers before jamming them down into her own crotch to furiously attack her clit, trying desperately to coax out every drop of wetness her abused banana basket could muster.

The process did not look pleasant at all, and reminded me of prudish propaganda from decades past insisting that masturbation was a form of self-abuse, but Eva was beyond caring. Her left arm hooked around my neck. She gritted her teeth. She took a deep breath, hopped a bit in my lap, and then puuushed herself downwards to capture every last inch of my big dick while groaning all the way.

I helped by gripping her hips and pulling her down as well, and once she finally got seated, Eva collapsed against my chest with her head hanging over my shoulder. For a moment, the only sounds and movement were that of a young woman gasping for breath.

And then she moved.

It had been clear from the beginning that Eva was no blushing virgin. She knew what she wanted and she knew how to get it. It may have taken her a minute to stretch out and get used to my girth, but once she was able to pick up speed she bounced and hopped in my lap with as much horny excitement as any of the BTC girls had ever displayed.

Scratch that: “excitement” isn’t really the right word.

Eva went wild.

Like a feral cat, Eva’s claws came out as she dug the fingernails of both hands into my shoulders and used them as leverage to hammer herself up and down my big dick like a spastic pogo stick, feeling every last inch of me spearing upwards into her tight teenage twat over and over and over again. Her jet-black hair went flying everywhere as her head tossed left and right, slapping my face with her long locks so much that I had to repeatedly blink or try to duck and dodge to no avail. Eventually I just closed my eyes and endured the whip-like slaps while she went absolutely ballistic in my lap.

And it felt so fucking gooood.

Eva was going crazy, but I went crazy right along with her. I wrapped up her lithe, half-naked body in my arms and helped hump her up and down my upright cock. I unsnapped her bra and then ripped it away so I could duck my face and latch onto first one and then the other turgid teat for the very first time. She gripped the back of my skull to force my face tighter against her tits, and I even gnawed a little bit on her nipple. But then she yanked my head back up so we were face-to-face and started making out with me with a manic kind of madness.

Eva’s hands were roving all over my body, those long fingernails drawing blood across my back and upper arms as she scratched and clawed me with utter disregard. With my eyes closed I had no idea she was about to bite my shoulder until her teeth dug in, and I found myself yelping in surprise and instinctively wrapping my arms around her body and squeezing tight in a defensive reaction.

My grip succeeded in getting her to stop thrashing about, but she merely switched from an out-of-control up-and-down motion to undulating her belly forward and back, writhing like a sinuous snake to really carve my cock around her inner walls. Our mouths crashed together again with manic fury as we each attempted to devour the other’s very soul. Eva’s fingernails again clawed my back up until she abruptly grabbed onto my upper arms and squeezed down as hard as she could - hard enough to leave bruises, really. I started gnawing on her neck as well. But after switching to a downwards grinding motion that must’ve really pressed my pelvic bone against her clit, she threw her head back and absolutely howled in orgasmic ecstasy at the ceiling before abruptly bowing her head and biting back down on my collar to muffle herself, which made ME cry out in response.

But eventually her orgasm waned and she pulled her teeth off my skin. Flush with primal energy and feeling the pride of a man who has successfully made his partner cum, I was more than ready to take charge. I rolled us over so that she slouched on the couch, her ass at the front edge of the cushion and the back of her head against the backrest. Her lengthy limbs spread aside and her labia lewdly gaped open. She purred at me while crooking a finger “come hither”. So I grabbed both of her ankles and pushed her legs back while she snarled and growled at me with a gleeful expression. And then I slammed my fat sausage straight into her steaming snatch to really pulverize her pussy with my powerful prick.

Eventually I hooked her long, lithe legs over my shoulders so that I could fold the skinny girl in half while I bent forward and took long, heaving hammer thrusts all the way in and then all the way out of her clenching cunt. A few minutes later she slipped her legs off my shoulders and hooked them over my forearms instead while reaching up to grab the back of my skull and yank my head down to hers. And as if my lips touching hers were the spark of electricity needed to jump-start her engine battery, she shuddered beneath me and started climaxing again.

I pumped my prick through her pulsing pussy all throughout that orgasm and only stopped to catch my breath after she came down from her temporary high. We gasped for air and sort of stared at each other in surprise at just how good it felt to kiss each other. And then after only five seconds of gawking we crushed our mouths together to start making out again.

Not since my first meetings with Naimh had I felt such instant white-hot chemistry, and it took me by surprise. For one thing, Eva and I had known each other for months already, so it wasn’t like this was lust at first sight or anything. But there was no denying just how incredible it felt to be buried inside her, to feel her body wrapped around mine, and to taste her tongue between my lips. We fucked each other with wild abandon, me pounding her to another orgasm right there in that same position before she rolled me over ... and then we rolled over ... so that we accidentally fell off the couch.

I grunted a surprised “Oof!” as my hip and shoulder hit the floor. Eva loomed over me with a wicked grin, perhaps even enjoying my pain just a little bit. But she wasted no time before mounting herself on me once again. She bent over on all fours with nothing but the area rug protecting her knees, letting her big breasts sway pendulously above my eyes back and forth while I hungrily tried to nip at her nipples for target practice before thinking ‘fuckit’ and yanking her body down to really mash her melons against my face so that I could really feast.

Eva rode me hard, seemingly determined to establish dominance by getting me to cum in that position. But I wasn’t ready for the fun to end just yet. So instead of letting her hump me athletically up-and-down the way she’d been doing, I wrapped both arms around her lower back and yanked her down, pinning her torso against mine and planting my feet flat so I could take over thrusting.

Eva thrashed and moaned at first, acting for all the world like she wanted to get off me, but I could already tell she was loving every second of it. I actually bounced her a little too hard once and my dick got dislodged from her soaking-wet pussy. So she had to pause for a second, get me shoved back in, and then we resumed our animalistic coupling.

Despite the setback I eventually got her to cum again. I grabbed both of her buttcheeks, my palms completely enveloping the underside of her firm bottom with my thumbs digging into the back. I squeezed down with my fingers as tightly as she’d been clawing at me, and if I’d had French-manicured nails like hers I’m sure I would’ve drawn blood as well. As it was I merely used her ass as a handhold to yank her body down to meet my upward thrusts. After she howled her fourth orgasm, I finally decided it was my turn. And then I rolled us over so I could plow her pleasurable body to find my own relief.

We ended up rolling off the area rug and onto the bare floor, halfway over to the fireplace. If Eva minded me hammering her into the hardwood she certainly didn’t show it, wrapping her legs around my waist and hanging on for the ride.

She cried out in ecstasy about how deep I felt, how big I felt, and how much she loved to feel me fucking her. She screamed “Yes-yes-yes!” more times than I could count, and right when I started to feel her quim quivering beneath the relentless pounding of my powerful cock, I felt my own balls start coming to a boil.

“Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!” I grunted.

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” she squealed back.

“Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!”

“Yes! Yes! So deep! So hard! Fuck! Fuck! I’m gonna cum again! I’m gonna cum again! I’m gonnaAAAAAUUUUUGGGGGHHHHH!!!”

“Hngh! Hngh! Hngh!”

“AAAAAUUUUUGGGGGHHHHH!!!”

“Hhhnnnggghhh! Hhhnnnggghhh! Hhhnnnggghhh!”

“Fucking A! Oh, Matty! Oh, MATTY! Cum inside me, Matty! CUM INSIDE MEEE!”

“Hngh-hngh-hngh-hngh-HHHNNNGGGHHH! HHHNNNGGGHHH! HHHNNNGGGHHH!!!” I slammed forward as hard as I fucking could, belching great blasts of scalding sperm straight into the back of her womb.

“AAAAAUUUUUGGGGGHHHHH!!!” Eva howled, going apeshit beneath my body.

“HHHNNNGGGHHH! HHHNNNGGGHHH! HHHNNnggghhhaaahhh...” After that last blast of sperm flew out of me, the power of my grunt tapered off along with my energy. Like a slowly deflating water balloon, I felt all the pressure leave my body to pour out like a flowing river into hers. My shoulder muscles unclenched. All oxygen left me. And after one final Herculean push, I collapsed spineless atop Eva’s naked body beneath mine.

She couldn’t have been very comfortable, crushed as she was beneath my bulk against the unyielding hardwood floor. But despite that discomfort Eva didn’t seem to be in any hurry to get me off of her. Instead she moaned and sighed with a note of complete contentment in her voice, no longer howling like a feral cat, but rather purring like a serenely satisfied kitten with a warm, full belly relaxing in a patch of sunlight streaming through the window.

I felt pretty content myself in the mental blankness immediately following an incredible ejaculation. My forehead rested on the floor beside Eva’s head and she cuddled me close with both arms, although her legs remained splayed out where they’d fallen to the sides after an epic finale to what had been an absolutely incredible session of sex.

It had not been a tenderly intimate coupling full of breathy kisses or gentle fondling. It had not been the kind of compassionate lovemaking I knew Lily would want for her first time. No, Eva and I had fucked, plain and simple. We’d fucked gooood.

And here we were now: cuddling and content, my cum soaking into her deepest depths.

It took me a minute to catch my breath, feeling as if I’d sprinted for a mile down the thunderous final stretch. But eventually I felt a little strength return to my limbs, and after getting my forearms planted beneath me, I pivoted up on my knees to lift my heavy bulk off of the beautiful hapa girl’s naked body.

She let go of my shoulders to let me up, and I took a deep breath before withdrawing my spent schlong from the sexy babe’s completely saturated snatch. I sat back on my heels, admiring her spectacular naked form, truly model-worthy with slender limbs, a narrow waist, and high, firm breasts. Whereas Lily exuded athleticism with toned musculature and a perma-tan from her Polynesian heritage and a lifetime spent in the sun, Eva’s Japanese-Caucasian-mixed skin tone was a little paler and her figure was simply skinnier throughout.

But if there was one thing that shouted out her Hawaiian cultural heritage loud and clear, it was that tattoo running the length of her right side. Now that I had a chance to study it, I took note of the black tribal ocean waves surrounding the myriad symbols interspersed within them, and I had to scrutinize the details a bit before making out what looked like sea turtles, manta rays, and even an octopus. Given the size and complexity of the design, I couldn’t imagine how long it had taken her to have the whole thing inked.

My eyes eventually returned to Eva’s, and I found her staring up at me with a curious expression on her face. But now that I’d completed my survey of her tattoo, she took a deep breath and promptly rolled over onto her side before pivoting up to a seated position. The motion moved her so that she was turned away from me, her long, silky, jet-black hair hanging like a curtain down to her lower back. But she swiftly pulled all of her long locks over her right shoulder to remove them out of the way. And only then was I able to see that the tattoo did not end on her right side, but continued across a good portion of her back beneath her right shoulder blade as well.

“Do you like them?” she asked quietly.

“I think they’re incredible,” I marveled sincerely. “I wish we could stay like this for another hour just so I could study them all, but the other girls will probably be here soon and I’m not sure whether or not you want them to find us like this.”

Eva stiffened a bit at that and glanced back at me over her shoulder. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you? To brag to your girlfriends that you finally bagged the lone holdout?”

I blinked in surprise. “Um, what?” I shook my head quickly. “What would have ever given you the idea that I’d want to brag?”

“Don’t you tell your girlfriends everything?”

“Well ... yes,” I admitted, “but in the sense of keeping them informed about what’s going on in my life. Not about bragging.”

“They’d still be thrilled to know you finally porked me. They could stop tiptoeing around me when it comes to PDA and not worry about rubbing things in my face. You know Lily keeps apologizing to me for that one time she crawled under the dining table during dinner to give you a blowjob? I got so mad at her when we got back to our room that Mrs. Morris had to come up and ask why we were yelling.”

I blinked in surprise. “I didn’t know that.”

Eva pursed her lips, looked away, and shook her head for a moment. She took a deep breath, glanced back at me as if she was about to say something, but then caught herself and looked away again.

I didn’t press her. I waited her out, giving her space to collect her thoughts. But I did scoot myself forward to gently reach out and rub her shoulder, reminding her that I was here for her. And her hand came up to cover mine, giving my fingers a squeeze.

“Please don’t tell the girls we did this,” Eva requested quietly.

I pulled back my hand in surprise. “You want to hide this from them?”

Eva winced before looking back at me over her shoulder. She pivoted in place a bit to face me, still seated, hugging herself with her right hand over her left shoulder and her left arm across her midsection. “It’s not that I want you to hide this from them. That would be a little like ... Well ... I mean...”

Her voice trailed off as she looked confused and uncertain as to what she really wanted at the moment.

“But you don’t want me to tell the girls we did this,” I stated a little flatly.

“Not just yet. I mean, would they get mad at you for doing this today? Would they consider it cheating on them that we just had sex?”

“Well, no,” I admitted. “The girls all gave me the green light to go ahead with either you or Lily should the opportunity arise. You’ll remember that they all thought Lily and I had hooked up in Sam’s Escalade when we didn’t come back to the party for more than half an hour.”

“-I- thought you hooked up with Lily in the car. Kinda shocked me that she’s still a virgin given the way she’d so clearly been hot to hook up with you those first few weeks of school.”

“Shocked me too. The point is: no, they won’t consider us having sex to be cheating.” I took a deep breath. “Not telling them that we did, however ... That’s a little fuzzier.”

“I realize I’m basically asking you to choose between me and your girlfriends, which is asking a lot.”

“It is.”

“I’m not asking you to keep it a secret forever. I just...” Eva sighed and shook her head. “They’re gonna pester me with questions. They’re gonna wanna know how it felt. They’re gonna want me to join in on the little orgies you guys have all the time. I just ... I ... I can’t ... I’m not ready to deal with all this just yet. Look, they’ll find out eventually. We’ll tell them eventually. But right now as of this moment ... and please don’t take this the wrong way ... I really wish you and I hadn’t done that.”

I blinked in surprise. “You regret having slept with me?”

Eva looked apologetic. “The sex itself was great. You can pat yourself on the back about that.”

“I’m not trying to pat myself on the back. I’m more concerned that you regret--”

“We shouldn’t have done it,” she interrupted me. “It was a mistake. We made an agreement to just be friends, and we should’ve held to that agreement. I’m not blaming you at all. I got emotional and started seducing you. I asked you not to reject me when you tried to put on the brakes. I knew you’d continue if I asked you to - that’s just who you are. You’re a great guy, Matty, better than I deserve.”

“Don’t say that. You deserve--”

“Matty, shut it,” Eva barked, closing her eyes and clenching her fists in frustration before exhaling slowly and shaking her head.

I shut my mouth. Raising both hands up, palms out, I gave her a concessionary look.

She sighed and then gestured towards me with her right hand before putting it back on her shoulder. “See? This is why Lily feels safe with you. This is why -I- feel safe with you. You’re very good at being whatever a girl needs you to be whenever she needs you to be it.”

“Thank you, but uhhh...” I screwed up my face at Eva’s use of the term ‘safe’. I glanced down at her reddened pussy, at the trickle of cum leaking out of it, and stammered, “A-Are you safe? Protected, I mean.”

“Little late to ask, don’t you think?” Eva drawled through half-lidded eyes. “I’ve got more swimmers in me than Hanalei Bay during Spring Break.”

“Sorry. I’m disappointing my mother just now, actually,” I muttered. And when Eva looked confused, I quickly explained, “She made me promise not to take away options for any young women.”

“Ah. You can relax. I’m protected. But if you really care about not taking away my options, I need you to not tell your girlfriends just yet about this, please?”

I arched an eyebrow. “You really need me to hide this from them?”

“I’m asking you to not tell them yet. We’ll tell them eventually. I wouldn’t want you hiding this forever. I’ll make it clear you only kept it a secret for as long as you did because I specifically asked you to do so for my sake. They’ll understand that.”

I thought about that, sighed, and nodded my agreement. Knowing my girls, if it was clear I was only keeping my mouth shut to protect Eva, they would understand.

Eva took a deep breath to collect herself. She started getting up, glancing around in search of her clothing before spotting her shirt atop the coffee table and her pants on the floor by the couch. And as she went after her clothes, she shook her head sadly while muttering, “This was a mistake that should never have happened. I can’t change the past. Goodness knows I wish I could. But I can’t. All I can do right now is acknowledge that we made a mistake and move on, alright? Just ... gimme a few days to put my head on straight before I have to admit to our friends what I’ve done and then deal with all the attention and stress that’s gonna cause, please? Can you do that for me?”

I took a deep breath and nodded again. “I can do that for you.”

“Thanks, Matty.”

Eva got dressed quickly, and as she did so she also tossed me my own shirt and pants. I started to get dressed as well, but then thought better of it and simply slung my pants over my shoulder. I knew I smelled like sex, and unless I took a quick shower, as soon as one of the girls got home they would almost certainly ask which girl’s pussy juices were drying on my dick.

Once fully-clothed, Eva grabbed her bag, hugged herself, and gave me a nervous smile. “Thanks again, Matty. I appreciate your discretion.”

“Of course, Eva. Anything for a real friend.”

She blinked at me. “Is that what we are? Real friends?”

“You’re a real friend to me,” I stated seriously. “I’ll do whatever I can for you. I promise. I’m on your side, remember? And I always will be.”

Eva’s smile broadened just a bit. Then she bowed her head, looked away, and quickly left the house without a backwards glance, closing the door behind her.

I checked the wall clock and took a deep breath, knowing I’d better get a move on and shower before the girls got home. I moved quickly, dumping my clothes into the hamper and jumping into the shower spray even before the water got sufficiently warm. And as I stood there with my head bowed letting the streams hit the top of my head, feeling the sting of painful sensations every time one of the sprays hit the open wounds on my back and shoulders, I only had one single thought:

What the hell just happened?

I had just finished my shower and was still towel-drying my hair when I heard the front door open downstairs. Belle and Lily spilled into the house giggling like schoolgirls (which, well, they were). Belle started calling my name, to which I hollered down that I was upstairs but would be coming right down. The girls didn’t wait for me, however, thundering up the stairs and catching me stark naked in the bathroom with my towel up around my head.

Lily stared at my naked body like I was a piece of meat while Belle asked why I’d taken an early shower. I told her honestly that I’d gotten sweaty and smelly, feeling just a bit awkward about not telling the whole truth. But with my exposed ding-dong distracting her, I’m not sure if Belle would have noticed if I’d confessed to shooting Mr. Burns, and she quicky pivoted the discussion by saying that she and Lily would be happy to get sweaty and smelly with me again. The next thing I knew both petite little girls were pushing me into my bedroom and across my bed before propping themselves up belly-down on either side of me, Belle’s small hand around the base of my cock and Lily’s small hand stacked immediately atop hers, the two of them working together to simultaneously stroke my swiftly stiffening schlong.

It was a good thing I’d only cum the one time with Eva. I wouldn’t have wanted to deal with any awkward questions about why it was taking me to so long to get hard. As it was, Belle and Lily got my equipment working in short order, especially once they started taking turns bobbing their heads on my prick, switching back and forth after one suck each.

They were adorable, really, Belle’s strawberry-blonde head on my right and Lily’s darker-haired head on my left. After a few minutes of alternating, Belle let Lily keep me in her mouth to start licking my balls instead. And then she lavished her tongue along the length of my shaft from one side while Lily copied her bestie’s maneuver to lick along the other side.

The pair of them kept doing that for a couple of minutes, sometimes in sync and sometimes alternating. But in the end they met at the top, both of them mouthing my mushroom head for a moment before pressing their lips together and moaning in such sweetly Sapphic arousal that I grunted with obvious need to get buried into one of them ASAP.

The girls giggled and ro-sham-bo’d to see which girl got which end of me. I have absolutely no idea what would’ve actually happened had Lily won my dick. I suppose I’ll never know, because a few seconds later, the cute Hawaiian hottie crawled over to straddle my face while my shorty “little sister” parked her pussy over my prick.

Because I spent all my time flat on my back across the mattress, the girls never really noticed the scratches Eva’s fingernails had left across my skin. Belle rode herself to a pleasant orgasm while making out with her new best friend, and I ate Lily to her sweet satisfaction as well. In the end, Belle toppled off me while Lily bent forward to complete the sixty-nine, suckling on my ‘shroom and stroking my shaft until I started spurting scalding semen straight into her sucking mouth.

Matty’s Little Cumslut of course went after a snowball, whining just a bit that Lily had swallowed most of my load. The playfully bickering girls wound up getting dressed and gabbing like disorderly geese as they meandered out of my room without a backwards glance. A guy could start to feel used after an event like that, but I simply chuckled to myself and felt rather glad that the girls felt comfortable enough in our relationships to take me for granted.

But more specifically, I was off the hook and didn’t need to lie to them.

I actually resolved to myself NOT to lie to the girls, at least not directly. Selective omission was one thing, there were truthful things I could say without revealing everything, and I wouldn’t go out of my way to volunteer new information. But if one of my girlfriends asked me point blank whether or not I’d slept with Eva, I would NOT lie to them. I’d plead the fifth, perhaps, or state that was a question they needed to ask Eva instead of me. But I wouldn’t lie.

Splitting hairs a bit? For sure.

Morally gray? Certainly.

But it was a moral gray area I thought I could live with for a few days at least without developing a guilty conscience. You may or may not remember this wouldn’t be the first time I’d promised to hold off on telling the girls I’d had sex.

I ate dinner that night with Sam, Naimh, Belle, and Lily. When Sam asked if any of us had seen Eva since the beach trip, before I could even consider whether or not I should answer, Lily spoke up and said Eva had holed herself up in their room the rest of the weekend not wanting to come out. Belle then changed the subject by gushing about how when she and Lily had gotten home, they’d found me completely naked post-shower, dragged me into my bedroom, and then started giving me their tandem blowjob. The two giggling girls got absorbed in sharing all the details with their friends, and nobody paid me any attention while I blushed and focused on eating my food.

Naimh did discover the scratches on my back when we fell into bed together at the end of the night. She growled that the little girls must’ve done quite a number on me. And then my scorching hot redhead decided to show me she was quite capable of scratching me up like a hellcat in the sack as well.

The next morning when I checked out my back in the mirror, it looked like I’d gone a few rounds with Wolverine from the X-Men (and obviously lost).

And nobody ever asked whether or not Eva and I had sex.

Tuesday was pretty routine, if the term “routine” can be used to describe Sam sneaking into my bed early to tickle my balls so that I jerked awake and shoved my dick an inch into her throat. A few minutes later I invited my gorgeous Head Girlfriend to climb aboard so she could start riding me while dipping her swollen nipples down to my hungry mouth. And Naimh slipped out of bed to start breakfast, giving Sam a healthy swat on the ass as she left.

We only had time for a quickie and Sam pulled off at the last minute so she could swallow everything I had to give her and avoid a mess. She needed to get to class and ran out my bedroom door with her nightie and panties balled up in her hands calling, “Love you, Matty!” over her shoulder while I called back, “Love you, too!”

Belle was quick to pop into the room and shove my cock into her mouth, slurping up all the leftover juices she could find. But she stopped before trying to suck me hard, crawled up beside me, and pillowed her head on my chest rather than start up a sex session. We spent an hour like that together, talking about whatever popped into my Annabelle’s pretty little head. After she’d finally talked herself out, we enjoyed a pleasant little makeout session while I filled my hands with my Baby Belle’s tight little buttcheeks. And then we finally got up to get dressed and head downstairs to find the breakfast Naimh had so thoughtfully left out for us.

I went to class, I ate lunch by myself, and I went to my next class after that. I returned back to the house afterwards to find Naimh already home before me and we had a pleasant little snogging session for ten minutes and then sat together so I could ask her about her day. Belle arrived shortly after that, the girls quickly chatted, and then the three of us started looking over our homework.