A FUN KIND OF GIRL 1

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Author's Notes:  A FUN KIND OF GIRL is the third book of the Gold Club Series.  Book Three
is the story of Ed Morgan, a young man who idolizes his older brother Jack.  Jack teaches him
about sex and sexuality and about the fun kind of girls. 
(Mm+/f, Mm+/Ff+, Mm, mF, MF, cons, anal, oral, light bond, inc, interr, voy)

A FUN KIND OF GIRL
(Gold Club Book 3)
By Art Martn

CHAPTER 1



Anne and I got married about ten months ago, during the Christmas break of my senior year at
State U in Appleton.  Anne, she's gorgeous, tall with flowing long blonde hair, and a classic
hourglass figure, great tits, even better ass, and very passionate.  We recently moved to Rockford
to take my first job out of college.   She still has about thirty hours to go to get her degree in
Education, and fortunately all her credits transferred to State U at Rockford, so she should be
graduating next spring with a degree in Education.  We are living in a one-bedroom apartment,
but at least it is fairly decent, noisy but decent.  

I have a BS in Business, and I like my job as an HR specialist with a major health insurance
outfit.  Money's good, hours are predictable, and I'm learning a lot about how corporations
operate; in fact I recently got back from a one week 'charm school' in Chicago.   My boss, Mr. D,
just called and invited Anne and me to his home for dinner tomorrow night.  I should be happy,
but things are just not quite right.   Two weeks ago I would have said everything was great, but
now I'm not so sure. Hell, I can't sleep at night!

It all comes down to my brother Jack and me.  Jack's about three years older than I am.  Despite
the age difference, we were always close.  Dad had died when I was little.  Jack took it upon
himself to look after me and tried to include me in many of the things he was doing.  Growing
up it was Jack who taught me how to catch a baseball, shoot baskets, play golf, and drink beer. 
Whenever teams were chosen up and Jack was a captain, I was always his first pick, partially
because I'm a good athlete, but mainly because I was his brother.  If some older guy bullied me,
Jack would more than even things up.   Of course there were times when little brother was just
little brother, a pain the ass and in the way, but for the most part Jack watched out after me. I
looked up to Jack, and wanted to be like him.

I remember back when I was in eighth grade and Jack was a junior in high school.  I had matured
considerably over the previous year, and had gained my full height at 6'2", towering over most of
my friends.  I was awkward of course, and didn't know shit about anything, but I was no longer
the goofy little boy who was a total pain in the ass.  One afternoon football practice was
cancelled for some reason.  Mom as usual had to work late at the department store until closing.
I remember I used the opportunity to visit a girl I was interested in and after a half an hour or so
of trying to be charming, I made my way on home.  Jack's car was in the driveway so I knew he
was home.  

Coming in through the back door as usual, I entered the kitchen.  I was stopped dead in my
tracks at the sight of Joey Lundston standing in the kitchen, drinking a beer, stark naked.  Joey
was taken by surprise as much as I was.

"What are doing here?" he demanded, his eyes startled wide.

I was speechless for the moment.  Joey is a few years older than my brother, having been held
back in school more than once, and was about 19 at the time.  Joey was and still is fairly short,
about 5'8", barrel-chested with a stocky built, a Neanderthal with lots of dark body hair, no neck
and a dark colored penis.  "I live here," I countered.  "What are you doing here?"

Joey just stared back, not knowing what to do.  We stood there for what seemed several minutes,
with me getting an eye full.  Finally he yelled out, "Jack!  Jack!  Your brother's here!"

Jack appeared at the doorway to the kitchen, equally naked and sporting a hard on.  I had seen
Jack naked at various times, but not lately, and that big, thick eight-inch plus dick of his
surprised me.  Jack took one look at me and exclaimed, "Oh, shit!   What are you doing home
Eddie?"

I looked at Jack and then to Joey and back to Jack.   I thought to myself, 'Oh my god!  Jack's
gay!'

"Don't you go tell Mom about any of this!  I swear if you do I'll break your neck!"  Then he again
demanded, "What are you doing home?"

Jack was losing his erection by this time, but I was starting to get one.  My dick was tangled up
in my drawers and I reached down to my crotch to make an adjustment.

Joey sarcastically remarked with a grin on his face, "Look Jack, he's getting a hard on!  You
think he likes boys?"

I flushed with embarrassment.  I hadn't formed any opinions yet about gays or straights, besides
whatever Jack was doing was all right by me.  I thought that if Jack liked other guys, maybe I
would too.

Jack walked up to me face to face, "You better keep your mouth shut, Ed.  Mom won't like this
one bit.  You gonna to keep quiet about all this?"

Jack and I were the same height at 6'2", but even though we were eye to eye, he was intimidating
as he easily outweighed me by forty pounds of pure muscle.   I stammered, "I won't say anything
Jack, I promise I won't...  Sorry I caught you and Joey like this.  It's okay by me if you two are
gay."

"Gay!" Joey roared.  "You hear that Jack!  He's got us pegged! He thinks we're a couple of fags!" 
Joey broke out in laughter.  Jack thought it was funny too and he began to laugh.  

I didn't know what to think, but I sensed that in a very few minutes I would be chowing down on
Joey's dark dick whether I wanted to or not.  I had never done anything like that before, it was so
wicked, but the prospect was also exciting.

Jack placed his arm around my shoulder and gave me a brotherly hug.  "Eddie, now tell me the
truth, have you ever fucked a girl before?"

Fucked a girl? Of course I hadn't.  With my adolescent hormones raging, I had thought about it a
lot, usually at night when I masturbated, which had been almost every night for the past year. 
There was not point in lying.  "No."  I could feel my heart pounding.

"Would you like to fuck a girl?"

Fuck a girl?  "Uh, sure.  Anytime!"  With all this talk I became aware that my underwear was
becoming wet with pre cum.

"Come on, Eddie.  Let me show you something."  

Jack led me out of the kitchen and down the hallway to his room with Joey close behind.  Just
before we got to his bedroom door, another naked guy came out of the room.  It was John
Barrett, an old buddy of Jack's from way back.  A big grin came across his face as Jack led me
past him and into the room.  

I'll never forget the sight that greeted my young eyes.  There on Jack's bed was another guy, Ted
Danforth , humping away between the up thrust legs of Courtney Brukowski.   I didn't know her
name at the time, but it was of no matter.  Ted was pounding away, and Courtney was moaning
and groaning, her legs bouncing with every thrust into her sixteen-year old pussy.

"You want to fuck her, Sport?"  Jack softly asked.  "If you do, get your clothes off and get in
line!"

I stood there dumbly gawking at the lewd scene.  I'd seen people screwing before on TV and at
the movies, but this was live!  I started peeling off my clothes and soon I was naked with a stiff
throbbing pecker at the ready.  I was not sexually mature yet, so my dick was considerably
smaller than Jack's, a condition that was corrected in a short year or so, still I was very aroused
and damned near hyperventilated while watching Ted giving it to her. 

Finally after what seemed a long time, Ted's butt clinched and he slightly jerked as he cried out
loud, "Uhhhhhhh!  Uhhhhhhh!  Uhhhhhh!"  He lay still for a moment, and then pushed himself
off the girl.  

It was the first really good look I had of her.   I remember how pale white she was, with bright
pink nipples.   She was a little pudgy, but not really fat.  As I looked at her nude body I thought
she was the most desirable creature on earth.  I still remember her vividly, light brown hair,
lightly freckled, deep blue eyes.  She had very sparse pubic hair and her fleshy pussy lips were
flushed a dark red, slightly parted by her protruding bright pink inner lips.  

She started to get up, but Jack gently pushed her back down.  "Not so fast, baby.  You've got one
more, before we start again. Be gentle with him, he's a virgin!"

"Hear that guys, Eddie's a virgin!" said John.

"She's no virgin, that's for sure!" said Joey.

"And in a few minutes, Eddie won't be virgin either," added brother Jack.

She lewdly sprawled across the bed with her legs wide open, offering herself to me.  A trickle of
milky white cum dribbled from her freshly fucked snatch.  She arched her back slightly, pushing
her tits out and seductively squirmed on the bed, licking her lips, consumed in fuck lust.   As
nave as I was the message was very clear, 'What are you waiting for?'

I crawled up between her bent knees and fumbled around trying to direct my aching dick into her
honey hole.   I finally got it into position and sank it in.  She was very slippery with jism.  I didn't
last one full stroke as I came before I was all the way in and I immediately deflated.  I was so
embarrassed.  I had wanted to do her like Ted and others had done, but a hair trigger did me in. 
Jack's buddies began heaping abuse on me, but Courtney smiled sweetly at me and said, "That's
all right honey, next time you'll do better."

Joey pushed me out of the way, "Move over Rabbit, let a real man show you how to fuck."  

He pulled her up and put her on her hands and knees at the edge of the bed with her ass hanging
over the side. He jerked his dick getting it hard and then he stood between her legs and rammed
it in.  He really fucked her hard for a long time.  His hairy ass was a blur of motion.  When he
tired, Jack replaced Joey.  Jack continued with the doggie style and soon she began crying out.  I
thought Jack was hurting her with that big dick of his.  She was cursing and screaming, but I was
pretty sure it was okay because between the outcries she was yelling, "Yes!  Yes!  Yessssss!"  

Once she calmed down, Jack pulled his still hard dick from her sopping snatch.   John was next,
followed by Ted.  Each of them fucked her for five to ten minutes.  

It was my turn again and before I got between her legs I saw that Joey was already hard and
ready.  She was back in a missionary position.  It seems so stupid now, but I remember thinking
that she might be offended if I felt up her tits.  She must have sensed I needed a little guidance.

"Hi there baby," she cooed.  "Just take your time and do whatever you want, for as long as you
want."

My hands trembled as they glided over the bright globes of her memorable breasts.   It was the
first time I had touched tit, naked or clothed, and I remember how sexy she was to me.   Stroking
her tits, rolling her nipples between my index finger and thumb, I got hard again quickly and
soon I was ready for my first real screwing.  I didn't have near as much trouble getting my dick
into position and it slipped in effortless into her cock stretched cunt.  I had by far the smallest
pecker there that afternoon and she was very loose to say the least.  Still it was almost heaven as
my newly christened penis sawed in and out in the age-old motion.  

The entire time I was screwing her, Joey kept up a steady prattle, "Look at him go!  That's the
way to do her! Fuck her boy, fuck her!"  

The talk was distracting, but I guess it helped me hold off from another premature ejaculation. 
Still I probably lasted only five minutes before I felt semen uncontrollably surge through the
tube of my young pecker. It was wonderful.

I rolled off of her.  Joey was right there and pulled her upright and then off the bed.  "Come on
Cuz, it's dick sucking time," he growled.  In almost no time she was down on her knees and
sucking away on his dark colored dick.  Jack, Ted and John gathered around in a circle with
Courtney in the middle.  She went from dick to dick, spending only a minute or so at any one
cock, round and round.  After watching for a few minutes I joined the circle and was soon
rewarded with her lips around my limp, spent dick.  She only sucked me until I got hard again
before she moved on to another dick.  She came back to me several times before Jack's alarm
clock went off.

"Aw shit!  Time's up guys," said Jack in an apologetic tone.  "Sorry to break this up, but Mom's
going to home soon.  Everybody get dressed.  You too Court, I'll take you home."    

Everybody scrambled around trying to sort out the pile of clothes on the floor.  I just sort of
dumbly stood around, holding my clothes in my hand.    On his way out the door, Jack told me,
"Eddie, pick up the house.   Make sure there are no beer cans lying around.  Be sure and put the
trash out to the street. Tell Mom, I'll be back soon."  Then they were all gone.

I did as I was told and got rid of the empty beer cans from Jack's bedroom and the kitchen.  Then
I quickly did all the household chores, dishes, vacuuming, folded the towels in the drier, and set
the table.  I was almost finished when Mom came in.

"Hello dear," she said as walked into the kitchen.  "Where's your brother?"

"I dunno.  He said he'd be back soon."

She quickly made a salad and heated up some leftovers for supper, and before she was done,
Jack came in.  

"Jack, Eddie," said Mom, "thank you for picking up the house for me.  It's so nice to come home
from work, and everything is so neat and clean."

"You're welcome Mom," said Jack, "but you need to thank just Eddie.  I had a lot of home work
today, and Eddie did it all."   Jack was like that; he never took credit for anything I did.

"Well thank you, Eddie.   But I do want to thank both of you for being so responsible and
working together to get the job done."

Jack and I looked at each other.  I felt kind of guilty.  Jack chuckled and told her, "You can trust
us Mom."

"I know dear, and I do."  I really felt rotten but I knew I couldn't say anything, so I just ate in
silence.  

"Eddie, you're awfully quiet tonight. Is something the matter?"

I had to deflect her probing so I lied, "I've got a test tomorrow and I'm not ready for it.  Practice
ran long this afternoon.  I know Mom, I should have studied as soon as I got home."

"School comes first; you know that.  If you don't keep up your grades, you won't be able to play
football."  She paused and then added, "Well, I appreciate your honesty.  I'll do the dishes
tonight."

"No, Mom!  That's my job.  I'll do it, then I'll study."

"I'll help you, Sport," said Jack.   

After that afternoon, sex was a fairly regular thing for me.  I never knew exactly when, but once
a week or so when I got home after school, Jack would be home, banging some girl, sometimes
alone, and sometimes with one or more of his buddies.   If it was a gangbang I was included.  If
it was a solo, maybe I would, maybe I wouldn't, depending on the girl.  

Jack maintained that with any girl, it was a 50-50 proposition that you would be able to get into
her pants.   Half the girls had hang-ups and wanted to "save themselves" or some other nonsense,
and those girls you didn't waste time on.   The other half liked sex as much as guys did, and did
it for fun or for love.  Those who did it for love could be difficult at times, but those who did it
for fun, really put out and usually didn't much care with whom or with how many guys at one
time. It was the girls who did it for fun, like Courtney, that you had to seek out.  Seemed like
Jack knew a lot of girls like Courtney.

By the time I was in ninth grade and Jack was a senior, I was scoring on my own on a regular
basis.  I had matured, putting on an additional twenty-five pounds of muscle and at least two
inches on my cock.  

A new girl had moved into town and was in my homeroom class.   Jamie was pretty, long black
hair, dark brown eyes, very feminine and very proper in class.  I laid the charm on and within a
week I had her alone at the house after school.  As usual Mom was working late and Jack was
working with Joey for Joey's uncle. I had the house to myself with several hours of privacy
available to me.  The premise I used was that we were going to walk to the public library to do
research for a geography paper, but I had to workout with weights before I went, and that she
could come watch me.  

When we got to the house, I excused myself to change into my workout clothes that consisted of
only a pair of loose fitting gym shorts.  We went into the garage where Jack's weights and bench
were, and I proceeded to put on a muscleman show.   I was hot and sweaty after the workout, but
she came up to me, ran her hand across my wet chest and purred, "You're so strong! Such a
hunk!"

I knew from the look in eyes and her tone that she was turned on.   I was confident she wouldn't
mind being a little late to the library.  We went back into the house and I tried to excuse myself
for a quick shower, but she put her arms around me and buried her face in my sweaty bare chest. 
I forgot about the shower and maneuvered her to the sofa and soon we were necking and my
hands were roaming across her without opposition.  She was the fun kind of girl, and before I
had her blouse and bra off, her hands had slipped into my shorts and tried to get around the
massive shaft of my blood infused love muscle.  Her eyes went wide as she realized the size of
my fully erect penis. Jamie hoarsely whispered,  "Oh, Eddie, you're so big!"

"It's all yours baby," I replied.

She damned near tore off my shorts to get to her meaty treat and she immediately went down on
me.  She had to open wide just to take in my warhead. I lay back and enjoyed being orally
assaulted, pleased with the outcome of my day.  Her tongue lashed about, making maddening
circles around my swollen glans, pushing me closer and closer until I could hold it back no
more.  I wanted to pull out, to cool down a little, but there was no escape from her voraciously
sucking mouth and I had no choice but to flood her mouth with hot spurting sperm. She pulled
off before I was finished ejaculating and took my last good spurt on her cock-loving lips.

She still had her jeans and shoes on, so I took the liberty to strip her completely nude.  She was
beautiful lying there naked on the sofa.  Her silky smooth skin was naturally olive colored, her
tan lines barely visible.  The nipples that graced her firm breasts were dark, with aureoles about
the size of a quarter.  Her black bush was neatly trimmed for a bikini.  It would be a few minutes
before I would be ready for intercourse, so I began to reciprocate her oral play.  

I started with a kiss.   Not a lip-locking kiss, but with a tongue play on her cum laden lips.  With
the tip of my tongue I gathered up some of my semen and penetrated her sultry lips.  I did this
twice, before I put my mouth to hers, smearing the remaining cum across our lips as I deep
Frenched her.  Then I went down to her perky nipples to nibble and suck and finally I got down
to her sweet snatch where I began a slow oral tease, lightly running the tip of my tongue around
the outside of her vulva in ever decreasing circles, so that I was raking my tongue sideways
across her juice laden slit, just barely flicking it ever so provocatively.   She was breathing hard
before I finally ran the flat of my tongue up her wet groove from her anus to her clit.  I gave her
several full-crotch licks before I began encircling her clitoris deep between her succulent pussy
lips, just the way Courtney had taught me to do it.

I tongue lashed her clit until she locked her legs around my head and came with shudder.  My
face was covered in pussy juice.  I kissed and brushed my face across her lips, letting her taste
herself while she recovered from her orgasm.   

"Hmmmm, that was sooooo goooood, Eddie!   What fireworks!  Where did you learn to do that? 
Nobody has ever made me feel that way before.   You really make a girl feel good," she purred.  

We took a short break and went to the kitchen for some water.  I playfully dribbled water on her
tits and licked it off, and then I whispered, "I want to feel my dick up inside you baby."

"Oh, yes Eddie," she breathlessly replied.  "Oh, yes!"

I lay her on her back on the kitchen table and spread her legs wide so I could fuck her standing
up.  My long thick penis stood out rigidly erect and ready.  Putting the crown of my cock to her
slightly parted pussy lips, I slowly penetrated her trembling, juicy vagina.  I was right; she was
tight.   

Her eyes bulged out in pure sexual bliss as my thick rod slowly, ever so slowly drove deeper and
deeper until I touched her cervix. I slowly withdrew until only the tip of my dick was still in her
pussy before I slowly drove back to bottom.  Gradually I picked up the pace until I was
slamming her hard.  

"Aaaaggghhhh!" she groaned.  "Oh, yes fuck me!  Fuck me! Fuck meeeee!"  she cried as her face
twisted in a wild grimace of lust.  Then she came and she came hard, thrashing about on the
table, her loins and belly wracked with orgasmic bliss.

My heart stopped and I jumped, startled by the sudden feel of a hand on my shoulders.  I ripped
my dick out of her pussy as I turned to see who it was. It was Jack, and right beside him was
Joey!

"Shit!  You scared me, Jack!  What are you doing here?"   Jamie let out a gasp and tried to cover
herself, but there wasn't a thing available.

"Didn't mean to scare you Little Bro.  We got off early.  Who's this pretty little thing?"

"Jamie.  She's new to our school."

"Wow, she's a really hot little number!"

"Man you sure got her off," added Joey as he rubbed his crotch. 

"Eddie, who are these guys?" pleaded Jamie blushing furiously.

"We're family sweetheart," interjected Joey as he gazed down at her with unconcealed sexual
hunger.  She cringed as he ran a finger up her legs and across her hips to her hands covering her
breasts. "We share and share alike, especially our girlfriends."

She looked back at me for protection and saw that Jack had already removed his shirt and was
dropping his pants.  "Oh, no!  No!  I'm not like that. Oh, please, please no!"

"It's okay honey, relax," said Joey as he ran his fingers across her bare stomach..  "I'm Joey and
that's Jack.  Now we all know each other... so... it's okay."

Jack and Joey were going to help themselves to her and there wasn't a thing I could do. After all,
they shared their girls with me.  I couldn't very well tell them no.

Joey pried a hand away from her breast and began feeling her up as Jack forced her legs apart. 
Jamie whimpered and looked at me pleadingly.  Jack then slid his hand down over her stomach
to the gentle mound of her pelvis. The sure deft touch of his hand on her swollen pussy sent a
jolt of desire through her body.  Digging his thumb into her sopping wet slit, Jack rubbed her
protruding clit.     

Jamie let out moan as her inhibitions vaporized.  Surrendering, she dropped her hands from her
breasts and lewdly splayed her legs apart, welcoming him into her womb.  Jack stepped between
her splayed legs and sank his dick into her.  

Jack was still bigger than me and he stretched her pussy even wider.  Jamie gasped, "Oh, oh, oh,
ohhhh!" as he began to cock saw her unmercifully.  

While Jack fucked her, Joey was sucking her tits.  She groveled on the table as wave upon wave
of forbidden ecstasy drove her to complete wanton abandonment and over the top again. When
she stopped squirming around spent, Jack pulled off and gave her to Joey.  

Joey rolled her over onto her stomach, her feet touching the floor.  He began massaging her back
and buttocks with his powerful hands.  With the fingers of one hand, he pried apart the ripe full
moons of her ass and ran the thick middle finger of his free hand across her tightly puckered
anus.  Then his lecherous finger began probing; worming it's way up her butt.  

"Oh, no," she whimpered. "Not that, oh please, not that!"

"You'll like it baby," he snarled.  "Ed!  Go get me some fuck grease."

I went into Jack's room to where he hid his sex toys from Mom and got the bottle of clear
lubricant.  By the time I got back, Joey had his finger in up to the second joint and she was
moaning and groaning as she writhed on the table. I gave him the bottle of lube.  He abruptly
pulled his finger out and she let out a soft cry.  He lubed his finger and her asshole up and
effortlessly ran it back in past the second knuckle and buried it to the palm and third knuckle.

"Uhh!  Oh shit!" she uttered as she gripped the edge of the table.

Joey began reaming Jamie's tight rear entrance, loosening her up.  After several minutes of
corkscrewing his fat middle finger around inside her butt he pulled it out.  He put the tip of the
lube bottle up her ass and squeezed off a good shot, then he lubed up his pecker and the exterior
of her anus.  Excess lube streamed down her legs.  Joey then put the tip of his dick to her virgin
brown star and began to push.

The reason he went for her ass was he wasn't near as big as Jack or even me. He wasn't small
peckered by any means, it was just that Jack and I had truly big dicks, the type that make women
gasp when first confronted by our monsters.  Joey was at least an inch and a half shorter than
Jack, around 7 inches, and whereas most girls couldn't get their fingers around our shafts, they
could easily touch their thumb and index finger around Joey's.  Joey's dick also had a few other
distinguishing characteristics, its color was a deep dark red, it was noticeably crooked, and it
was sharply pointed.  Usually we let Joey have a girl first and Jack last, because if Jack went
first, the girl's cunt would be too loose for Joey. Besides it was easier on the girl to slowly build
up the caliber size of the dicks she would be getting.  With Jamie, Joey knew he couldn't get a
tight fit with her pussy after Jack and me, so he went for the ass.

"Oh god!  Please, not like that!  Oh god!  Oh god, no! Oh please!"  Her sphincter yielded
elastically to his slow prodding and the head disappeared up her butt hole.  "Ahhhhhh!!! 
Ahhhhhh! Ahh!  Ah!  Ah!  Ah! Mm!  Mm! Mmmmmm.  Mmmmmm."  Joey stopped with just
the head in her butt.

When she was just murmuring he asked her, "How's that baby?  That feel good? Are you okay?"

She nodded yes.

"Feel's real good, don't it?  Are you an anal virgin baby?"

She nodded yes.

"No you're not, not any more," and he penetrated her another half an inch.

"Oh! Oh!  Oh god!"  She tensed up so much I thought she was about to break off a piece of the
table. 

He stopped for a moment and rubbed her back, then a half-inch at a time he buried his dick as
deep as possible up her rectum.  Then he slowly withdrew, stroking her with short half inch
trusts until he was nearly out, then he slowly drove back in again thrusting with short stokes. 
She mellowed out quickly under his practiced approach and the whimpering and protests gave
way to cooing and mewls.  He kept up the double thrust motion for quite a while until spasmodic
jolts of ecstasy surged throughout her aroused body, building to an exquisite velvet explosion.

Once she had stopped jerking around, Joey withdrew from her ass with a huge grin on his face. 
He'd just nailed a virgin butt and he did it right.  He knew she would want more of that.

She was lifeless after the butt fucking, her orgasms having drained away her strength.  I picked
her up in my arms and carried her into the living room where Jack had spread a blanket on the
floor.  I laid her down and before she had fully recovered, I was deep into her pussy again, her
legs over my shoulders.  Round and round the three of us went, Jack and I fucking her pussy,
Joey fucking her ass.

I looked at the clock, it was almost 7:30 and she was supposed to be home at 7:30.  "Oh shit
guys!  We got to get her home by 7:30!  Jack can you drop her off?"

"Sure Little Bro!  Come on.  Everybody get dressed." 

Jamie just lay there not making any effort to get dressed.  

"You too sweetie.  We've got to get you home."

Jack, Joey and I got dressed, but she just lay there on the cum-soaked blanket, still lost in fuck
lust.  

One of the things that Jack taught me was to always get a girl home on time.  No sense in having
her parents pissed off about such a trivial thing.  Almost invariably if you were home on time,
the parents thought that you had been responsible and didn't ask too many questions about what
you did on your date.  

All her clothes were on the sofa, so it wasn't any problem finding her things, but the three of us
had to dress her.  I pocketed her panties as a souvenir.  Her hair was a mess, so I had to get one
of Mom's hairbrushes to brush her hair.  Her long straight black hair was easy to take care of. 
There wasn't much I could do with her makeup, except clean it up where it was smeared.  I got
her books.  She was under her own power by the time we went out to Jack's car.  She was silent
on the way home, which was only five blocks away.  As Jack drove, she quickly primped before
we got there.  She didn't say a thing to any of us before she went inside.

As she walked towards her door, Jack exclaimed, "Little Bro, that's one fine piece of ass!"

"No shit Jack," added Joey.  "I haven't had a tight butt like that in long time."

"Yeah," I replied without enthusiasm.  She was certainly fun, but it wasn't the way I wanted it to
happen.  I felt a little selfish; I had wanted her all to myself.



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