Game Night (5 page)

“And here we are.” Megan turned left
into a black top driveway. Conner was sitting on the step of his
front porch with his thumbs pushing into his cell phone; more than
likely playing some game or downloading an app of some
sort.

“There’s our lucky boy.” Liz winked at
Megan and she just rolled her eyes at her.

Bon Scott wailed about a burning
feeling deep inside and going to sin city on the radio before Megan
turned off the car.

They stepped out and they all adjusted
their purses over their shoulders. Conner could smell their sweet
perfume from where he was sitting.

“How’s it goin’,” Megan asked the sandy
blonde headed kid.

Conner set his phone down. “Pretty good
I guess.”

“Well it’s gonna get a whole lot
better,” Liz said.

Conner stood up. “C’mon let’s go
inside. I’ve had it with these mosquitoes.” They all went inside;
first the girls and then Conner. Game night had arrived.

That first rush of cool air from the
air conditioning felt great Megan thought as she went through the
front door. But soon things would get a lot warmer. At least she
hoped so.

After walking through a short hallway
with a bathroom on the left and a spare closet on the right, it
opened up into a grand living room with high ceilings and a
fireplace. A large wrap around sofa was against the wall facing a
large screen high definition tv. The beige carpet was plush and
ultra soft. A pool table was in the corner along with a stereo with
old school, tall wooden speakers.

“Have a seat.” Conner motioned to the
couch.

And of course Liz was the first one to
plop herself down on the comfy as hell sofa.

“Nice place you got here kiddo.” She
crossed her legs and patted the back of the sofa.

“Thanks, I guess. You all want anything
to drink?”

“I thought we said no alcohol,” Andi
reminded them.

“I mean like soda or tea. There’s beer
in the fridge but it’s my dad’s and I know better,”

“I’m fine,” Megan told him.

“Me too,’ added Andi.

“I’ll take a diet of whatever you got,”
Liz chimed in.

As he went to the kitchen Liz mouthed
“are you ready” to Megan. She shook her head vehemently at Liz,
assuring her that she was. She put her finger up and mouthed back,
“in a minute”

“Here ya go Liz.” He politely handed
her an ice cold can of diet coke.

“Thank you Mr. Conner honey baby
boy.”

“Really Liz,” he said looking at
her.

“What? I’m just getting you
in….”

“
So what kind of lawyer is
dad again?” Andi suddenly cut her off.

“Prosecuting,” Conner said looking up
at the clock.

“That just sounds kinky,” Liz
laughed.

Andi then said, “Speaking of your dad,
are you sure he’s gone all weekend. He won’t be making any surprise
visits or anything.”

“Don’t worry. He usually never comes
home early when he’s away on business. He’s not back till Sunday,”
Conner said.

Megan leaned her hands on the couch.
She smiled at Conner. “Are you ready?”

“Lady we just got here. Chill for a
minute,” Liz said taking a drink.

Conner couldn’t help but smile. He was
ready. Megan nodded towards the stairs.

“Ok fine, let’s get this shindig
going.” Liz stood up and flattened the wrinkles out her short white
skirt.

In a single file the girls followed
Conner upstairs.

They entered his room which had two big
dark wooden book shelves; mostly obsolete encyclopedias and
American literature. Megan sat down on his bed. Her bottom sunk
down into the thick, dark tan comforter. Both Liz and Andi gawked
at his well-kept room that almost resembled a library. The
anticipation was really getting to Megan. She’d been planning this
night for the last three weeks and now it was here. She stood up
and walked over to Conner who leaning against his computer desk
with his arms crossed. He didn’t have to ask what she was thinking.
Her smile told the story. He sat up from the desk and towered above
her. He was a tall kid at 6’2. Her big, brown eyes looked up at him
and then her face went forward and she kissed him. His hands went
around her waist feeling the indent between her hip and stomach.
The soft white cotton of her tight shirt felt smooth on his hand.
After she kissed him she turned her head around and eyed Liz and
Andi. She mouthed, “I’m ready”

“So who’s gonna fuck the little boy
first?” Liz couldn’t help it.

“Liz, seriously?” Megan cocked her head
to the side but had to laugh. She rolled her eyes and took Conner
by the arm and led him to the middle of the room. “C’mon,” she said
to him.

Liz and Andi gravitated to the middle
of the room as well and they hovered around the tall kid with a
knack for equations and calculous. Their pretty faces and perfume
sending off heavy vibes of arousal. He was in the middle and the
girls all stood around him. They joined hands and their eyes met
one another with a strong look of determination and knowing. Megan
glanced at the clock on the wall. It was eight fifteen. She looked
at Conner and said one last time to him, “Are you ready?” The look
in his eye’s told her that he was.

“Then let’s play,” she said with a
bright smile.

The game had started…….

“
I really want to thank you
for saving my ass Conner.” Megan began to unzip her jeans. “I mean,
I don’t know what I would do if had to go to summer
school.”

Conner breathed in heavily, looking
down at Megan’s now exposed black panties. Her jeans were half way
down her legs. He cleared his throat nervously. “Uh, I was glad to
help out.”

She pulled down the front part of her
panties, showing her brown patch.

“See,” she said gazing at him and that
bright smile still attached to her face.

She took his hand.

“You wanna touch it?”

She guided it to her and he felt its
softness.

“Feels just like a real beaver doesn’t
it.” Again, Liz couldn’t help it.

“Are you kidding me?” Megan said in a
kind of annoyed way but coughed out a laugh anyway because she knew
how her best friend was.

She returned her attention back to
Conner who still had his hand on her pubic area.

“Wanna go inside?” Megan
asked.

Before he could even open his mouth to
respond his first two fingers were guided into the midst of a warm,
wet center. Megan smiled again, this time showing her pearly
whites.

“Nice isn’t it.” She held her head back
and moaned like she just ate a piece of sweet delicious
chocolate.

“Now smell your fingers,” Liz snorted
out a quick laugh.

“Lizzy, be a good girl,” Andi told
her.

“Sorry, I had to. I couldn’t help it,”
she said laughing her ass off and then it hit her.

“Oh shit! I gotta pee. Damn, gotta
go.”

Megan sighed and now she
was
really
annoyed.

“Sorry babe, you know how I am. Fuck
where’s your bathroom kid? Oh hey, it’s right there.” Liz didn’t
even notice his bathroom on the other side of his room. Those tall
book shelves were obviously overwhelming. She started towards the
bathroom and she grabbed Conner’s hand, jerking him
forward.

“Well come with me kid, you to
ladies.”

Megan shrugged her shoulders at Andi
and followed Liz into the bathroom where she lifted up her white
skirt and pulled down her panties as fast as she could and then
plopped down on the toilet seat. She let loose and sighed in
wonderful relief. Her stream was hard as it pierced the toilet
water. She then pulled Conner down to her and she said, “Kiss me.”
He did and her stream was still going. When they were done she
asked, “You wanna try two?”

Conner shrugged not really
understanding what Liz meant.

“Two girls goofy. Have you ever kissed
two girls at the same time?”

“Oh,” Conner remarked foolishly and Liz
mocked him with a sarcastic “Oh,” but she was smiling at him. She
pulled Andi down to her level. Their heads touched and she brought
Conner in close to them. Their tongues attacked his
face.

“Uh, sweetie you have to open your
mouth,” Liz laughed at him.

He did and their tongues were as
one.

As soon as they were done she asked
quickly in an excited voice, “You wanna go for three?” His eyes
went wide and her stream was still full on.

“Get down here Meg.”

“Well, make room.” Megan kneeled down
next to Conner. She smiled at him as she tucked her hair behind her
ear.

“Just stick your tongue out and we’ll
all go in at the same time ok,” Said the never ending kinky kissing
piss queen.

“Open your mouth. Mommy says.” She
playfully slapped his cheek. Liz loved the control she had over the
kid who’s never done anything like this ever in his life. Neither
have the girls.

They all huddled close together and
their three wet tongues slipped all around his one. Finally her
stream ended. Their warm breath felt good over his mouth and their
perfume was just right and not overbearing like walking through a
fucking elder beermans. The intense and overly stimulating moment
was too much for him. It was heaven but maybe too much heaven at
once. He felt it as soon as they attacked his face. He tried like
hell to hold off but it was almost impossible.

“Oh shit, oh shit.” He stood up fast
while holding his junk like he was trying to hide it. It was too
late though. The volcano was about to burst.

“Uh ooooh, baby’s gonna blow,” Andi
said.

Conner released a long almost painful
sounding screech from his mouth.

Liz let out a long and high girlish
laugh. A dark and massive wet spot formed on his boxers. Megan
covered her mouth. Conner didn’t know if she was laughing or trying
to hide her embarrassment. She felt bad for him and knew that this
was all too much for the kid. His face turned at least three
different shades of red when he was done.

“You had an early arrival kid,” Liz
said and then, “Oh well. Did it feel good? That’s all that
matters.” She sat up from the toilet and began shaking her ass over
it. “Got it get it all out.”

“Don’t flush yet,” Megan told her. “I
gotta go now after hearing you.”

“All yours Hollywood.”

Megan sat down very lady like on the
toilet, sighing as she did. Her stream came and it was light and
feminine compared to Liz’s near man like rush of girl urine pouring
out of her.

“Are you ok Conner,” she
asked.

He mumbled something
inaudible.

Then Megan pulled her tight, white top
over her head revealing those large and lovely natural breasts of
hers.

“That’ll cheer you up,” Liz
commented.

When Megan was finished they all went
back out to his room, leaving behind a pleasant, female scent
lingering in his bathroom.

Megan sat down on the bed again but
Conner didn’t feel much like playing anymore. It was a disaster. He
stood there covering the wet spot on his boxers. The room was
filled with a painfully obvious awkward tension that no one could
ignore. Megan got up from the bed. She was bare bottomed from
kicking off her jeans in the bathroom but now she had put her tight
white top back on. Her breasts pushed through the soft white cotton
making them look as if they were screaming to come out. She walked
over to Liz and Andi. Conner sat down on the edge of his
bed.

“Sorry babe,” Liz said.

“Hey it’s ok.” Megan tried to speak
softly so Conner couldn’t hear her. But he knew they were all
getting ready to leave and he would be alone again another Friday
night. That’s why he didn’t understand why Megan was suddenly alone
with him in his room as he looked up. She went to him with a
somewhat sorrowful smile on her face. He couldn’t tell. She sat
down next to him.

“Sorry about all that; just a little
too much at once huh?” She put her hand on his.

He gazed down at the dark spot on his
boxers.

“Look Conner, I really wanted this to
be special, you know. I’d thought it be fun with all three of us.”
She talked with her eyes looking towards the floor.

They both sat silent on the bed for a
few moments and then Megan said, “You know, it doesn’t have to end
here.”

He turned to her. She
smiled.

“You never know, you might be able to
go longer now that….”

They looked at each other and then
broke into a much needed stress relieving laugh. It went on for a
bit and then stopped. They both felt better and more
comfortable.

Without thinking she stood up and
straddled him. It took him by surprise but he really didn’t object
to having her large breasts popping out into his face.