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MAY 21, 2004, SOPHOMORE YEAR

"Hey, guys. You got a minute?"

"Hmm?" I looked up from the couch in front of me. Finals were over, and as usual, my house was about to become party central. As a thank you of sorts to the graduating seniors, my crew offered to set up tonight's party and let them concentrate on saying their goodbyes.

Bert and I were moving furniture. Dawn, Gwen, Robin, and Paige were setting up elsewhere. And Adrienne was standing right in front of us, looking pensive as she repeated her question, "Got a minute?"

I glanced at Bert and we simultaneously turned to Adrienne, replying "Sure" at the exact same time. Bert and I then grinned at each other and Adrienne just giggled at our synchronized reactions. Then she turned to head for her bedroom while Bert and I followed.

Turned out, Dawn, Gwen, Robin, and Paige were already assembled in the room, looking perplexed. We all figured Adrienne had some big announcement to make, and for a brief second I panicked, thinking she was going to announce that she was pregnant or something. But no way would Adrienne tell me something like that in a public forum like this. She had something to say to all of us, and now that I thought about it, I wondered if it had something to do with the "professional" stress she'd been feeling a couple of weeks ago.

Dawn noted my momentary concern as I approached, reaching her arm up to me as I joined her in sitting on Adrienne's bed. "Relax," my girlfriend said with an otherworldly calm, and I arched an eyebrow questioningly.

"Do you know what she's going to say?" I asked.

Dawn nodded.

I frowned, feeling hurt. Adrienne had talked to Dawn, but not me?

"I didn't want to distract you during Finals," Adrienne said gently while looking straight at me. "I knew you'd take this kinda hard."

"Take what?" I asked indignantly. This was the second year in a row that Adrienne was hiding something from me during Finals Week, supposedly out of concern for my emotional stability. Last year, she was waiting to tell me she was breaking up with me and planning to separate herself from my family. What could possibly be on that level?

"It's good news, really." Adrienne took a deep breath and looked right at me, seeming sad. "The only downside is that I won't be coming back to school next year."

My eye popped wide open and my jaw dropped. "Wait, what?"

Clenching her teeth and balling her hands into fists, Adrienne struggled to take a deep breath. But she calmed herself down and looked at me apologetically. "I'm sorry, Ben, but this is too good an opportunity to pass up. I hope you'll be happy for me."

I raised my eyebrows. "Me, too. Now just what is it I'm supposed to be happy about?"

Adrienne took another deep breath. "I've been offered a full-time contract with Ford Models. One of the first gigs they're getting me is the Frederick's of Hollywood catalog."

My eyes went wide again. Over on the daybed, Gwen and Robin gasped. Bert mumbled, "Whoa..."

But Paige just looked at us in confusion and asked, "Uh, I know Frederick's does lingerie. But what does Ford have to do with it? Are you gonna be one of those hot girls standing next to all the new cars?"

Adrienne barked a short laugh, which relieved a lot of her tension. She shook her head and said, "No, Paige. Ford Models has nothing to do with cars. They're one of the top modeling agencies in the country, and it just so happens that their name is 'Ford'. And Felicia's checked out everything along the way. It's legit, and she's really proud of me. A little jealous, even."

But I was concentrating on the downside. "Full-time, huh?" I asked. "That's why you're not coming back?"

Adrienne pursed her lips. "I requested and was granted a leave of absence for a year. But honestly, if this works out, I won't be coming back. Maybe years and years from now. But this contract already is going to pay me far more than any day job I'd find sitting in a cubicle somewhere."

I didn't like the idea of Adrienne leaving. We'd gotten to a comfortable point with each other, as friends and adoptive siblings. We still had our sexual chemistry, but now without the romantic complications. We knew we could always trust each other and depend on each other, and no one ever likes to have a person like that leave.

But I couldn't be selfish. Yeah, I would miss her presence in my life and occasionally in my bed. But Adrienne deserved this, and the very last thing I wanted was to hold her back. Feeling melancholic, I nevertheless smiled up at her and said, "I'm happy for you."

The stunningly gorgeous blonde bombshell breathed a sigh of relief and smiled right back.

"I wish you'd have confided in me sooner..." I said a little more gruffly, a disapproving glare in my eyes. "But I'm happy for you."

Adrienne shrugged. "You were dealing with the 'will-I-get-her-back-or-won't-I' thing with Dawn when the offer came in."

I arched an eyebrow. "And yet Dawn apparently knows." I patted my girlfriend's arm.

"I didn't find out until a few days ago," Dawn said defensively.

"Most of my decision-making was with Brandi and Dayna," Adrienne explained. "And of course Felicia, and even Mom and Dad."

"Mom and Dad know about this?"

"Of course. You didn't think I'd make a big decision like this without talking to my parents, did you?" Adrienne smiled.

I chuckled and shook my head. Then Dawn put her hand on my arm and said, "Adrienne was going to tell you. It was my call not to distract you until after Finals were over."

I pouted, but the girls were right. I would have wanted to be told, but then I would have spent the next several days being all weird around Adrienne, constantly thinking about how little time we had left. So I just nodded my acceptance, and at that, the others started in on their congratulations.

Gwen was rather jealous, babbling about how every girl dreams of becoming a model and how Adrienne was actually living that dream. Robin was practical, reminding Adrienne to always take care of herself and not get in over her head. Paige was just happy that Adrienne was doing something she was passionate about. And Bert wanted to know if Adrienne could help him meet some of the other Frederick's models.

We all talked about details, figuring out when Adrienne was moving out of the house and that she was going to rent the second room at Felicia's apartment in San Francisco. She assured us she wouldn't be very far away, except when some gig had her traveling away from the Bay Area, perhaps to some tropical beach wearing a barely-there bikini. And during one enthusiastic hug, Adrienne whispered in my ear that she would be making regular visits back to Berkeley to get her required doses of my cock.

Ultimately, the six of us traipsed back out to the house and resumed our tasks. There was still a party to come.

"Vashe Zdorovie!" I cheered and then downed the shot of Smirnoff Vodka. I clinked glasses with Kevin Weiss, and then our respective girlfriends pulled us back.

"Pace yourself, hon. I have plans for you later," Dayna purred as she rubbed Kevin's bicep.

"Ditto." Dawn did the same to me.

"Don't suppose these plans come together, do they?" Kevin grinned at his girlfriend, pointing at her and Dawn.

Dayna rolled her eyes. "In your dreams, cowboy." And then she winked at me while shoving her boyfriend back to some other friends.

For the first time, a party over Finals Week had not gone entirely insane for me. After Dayna's Blindfold party, getting dumped by Adrienne and Paige and mindlessly fucking Gwen's lights out, and then Robin's Swingers party, I guess I was due for a relaxed, quiet night. Dawn and I spent most of our time together, drinking only a little and choosing to get high off of each other's company.

We also spent a lot of time saying goodbye to Dayna's and Brandi's friends. They were people we'd known for two years and shared many adventures with. And everyone seemed more in a bittersweet, nostalgic mood instead of an out-of- control mood. The really crazy Senior parties had already been done last weekend after classes really came to an end.

Kerri Trainor and Julie Carpenter, along with Julie's boyfriend Lloyd, stopped by to chat. The girls flirted with me and made subtle references to having a threesome someday for old time's sake. But ultimately the two hot girls just gave me simultaneous kisses on my cheeks before pulling back and saying goodbye.

Monique St. Claire, Angela Chan, and her fiancé were next. Monique flirted. Angela didn't. Monique told me she was happy we had one last ride together. And in the end, we all hugged and went our separate ways.

Tony Calderon bumped fists with me. Erica Jackson and Ashley Tran said goodbye.

And even Matt Kanemura shook my hand to wish me luck over my next two years. He and I had mostly kept our distance this semester, not going out of our way to avoid each other but not initiating any contact, either. But despite the things that had happened between us, or more specifically, between me and the two girls he cared about, he was still man enough to approach me and say goodbye. And then immediately after, he sought out Brandi and gave her a last hug.

At the end of the night, Dawn pulled me into my bedroom and slowly started pulling my clothes off. We made love quietly and then cuddled into each other's arms. And anchored down by the alcohol, we peacefully drifted away into deep sleep.

MAY 22, 2004, SUMMER BREAK

I felt something tickle my balls; and with a start, I jerked awake.

"Mmph!" somebody groaned; and as I sat up I realized I'd just shoved my dick an inch into a girl's throat. She gagged slightly and then popped off to catch her breath. And then her blonde bangs fell back and I got a good look at the girl's face.

"Morning, Dawn," I said warmly as my fingertips trailed down her cheek.

"Mngng," she mumbled around a mouthful of cock, a twinkle in her crystal blue eyes as my beautiful girlfriend looked up at me. And then she smiled while focusing downward on her task at hand (er, mouth).

I sagged back against the pillow and sighed, feeling good. I let all thoughts drift out of my head until there was nothing left but the pleasant sensations of a loving blowjob, given to me by the greatest girl in the world.

A few minutes later, I groaned and involuntarily arched my hips off the bed, shoving my cock into Dawn's throat again. She rode the wave with me and pulled back until just my head was still in her mouth. And her hand rapidly jacked my orgasm out of my body as I began spewing my morning load into her belly.

With her big blue eyes watching me the entire time, I groaned and gasped ecstatically, pumping out my spending. She swallowed every drop save the last burst. And with a teasing grin, she opened her mouth to show me the little puddle of cream before tossing her head back and gulping noisily.

I simply reached down to hold her head as my naked beauty crawled back up into my arms. We shared a passionately simmering kiss. But before either of us got hot enough to initiate a full round of sex, Dawn rolled off me to the edge of the bed.

Taking a deep breath, she looked back at me and said, "Come on. Our sisters will never forgive us if we're late to their commencement ceremonies."

Despite only being Sophomores, Dawn and I had a jam-packed Saturday schedule. Unlike High School, where every Senior graduated together, Berkeley was such a big University that the graduation ceremonies were scattered across the campus, quite often at different times. Fortunately, Dayna and Brandi were in the same school and therefore graduating together. But there were still other ceremonies that they, and we, wanted to attend.

Adrienne and Paige accompanied us to Dayna's and Brandi's ceremony. As it turned out, Bridget Marks from the Tri-Delt sorority was in the same department and I got the chance to give her a hug and say goodbye as well. It was at that ceremony where Dawn and I also met up with our respective families, who had driven up to attend. And after everything was done, we all returned back to the house.

The living room was soon filled up with people, and it got even more full when the Jacobsens arrived to pick up Paige. Uncle Frank and Aunt Polly chatted amiably with Mom and Dad, as well as Jack and Deanna Evans. Kady Jacobsen was giddy at seeing Brooke again, and my little sister promptly whacked me upside the head for never telling her that Kady's family was taking Paige in.

Kevin Weiss had come by to see Dayna again, and purely on instinct he started flirting a bit with Eden and Emma before she whacked him upside the head and complained, "They're only fourteen!"

He was immediately apologetic, but I couldn't really blame him. Eden and Emma were growing up FAST, and from the way the twins had started ogling me again, I was glad I wasn't going back home to Orange County to be tempted by them this summer. Instead, Dawn and I would have the house to ourselves while I did my internship with Professor Isakova and Dawn had her business internship at Dayna's company again.

Paige then left with the Jacobsens. And shortly after, our families left as well. My parents and younger sisters were going to spend the rest of the weekend with the Evanses, but we students weren't joining them until tomorrow. Our families had given me, Dawn, Adrienne, Brandi, and Dayna one last night to be on our own in the house. We five, the current residents of the house, had our own goodbyes to say to each other.

But that was for later. Right now, it was time for another round of ceremonies. Dayna and Brandi wanted to attend the graduations of their other friends, and they went in one direction. Adrienne, Dawn, and I went in another direction.

Dawn had to say goodbye to Ryan.

The three of us hung back until after the ceremony itself, waiting for the right time to approach.

Someone else approached us first. I'd never known Leighton Barrister, ex-Tri- Delt Pledge Mistress, was an Engineering major; some things just never came up since we were always more interested in getting our clothes off. But there was Leighton, a SWE pin attached to her graduation gown as she came by with open arms. "Adrienne! Ben! Hey!"

The beautiful, prissy-looking brunette was all smiles as she hugged us both. Adrienne and I hadn't been expecting to see her, but we offered our congratulations anyways. Leighton tapped Adrienne on the shoulder and remarked, "Rumor has it you're joining the big leagues with this modeling career of yours."

Adrienne blushed and nodded.

Leighton then reached up and held Adrienne's shoulders, looking her straight in the eyes. "Well never forget that you're a Tri-Delt, representing your sorority. You've got some famous alumni to live up to, like Katie Couric and Elizabeth Dole. And don't hesitate to call up Molly Sims. She's a Tri-Delt and might be able to give you some tips in the modeling world."

Adrienne smiled and flashed a glance at me. Even when graduating, Leighton was still promoting the sorority. I smiled right back at Adrienne and she turned to nod to her former Pledge Mistress.

Leighton then turned to hug me. And while she had me in her arms, she turned her lips to my ear and whispered huskily, "I'll never forget the day you snuck into my room, clamped your hand over my mouth, and just... took me."

My eyebrows popped wide open.

I could hear Leighton smile as she added, "Maybe you'll do it again someday." Then she pecked my cheek and backed up, smiling almost bashfully at Dawn. A minute later, she was gone.

The timing worked out perfectly. Just then, Ryan and his family saw US.

Dawn went still, momentarily unsure of how to deal with the situation. Ryan's mom looked pretty pissed off when she saw us, but Ryan touched his mother's arm and then managed a welcoming smile. Only then did Dawn step forward, followed quickly by me and Adrienne.

Without hesitation, Dawn moved up to Ryan and hugged him firmly, saying, "Congratulations, Ryan. I'm proud of you."

Looking relieved, the big guy patted Dawn's back and then released her, moisture in his eyes. He wiped away the tear threatening to form and smiled. "Thank you. I owe all this to you."

Dawn blushed and looked down. "No you don't."

"I'm serious," he replied, entirely focused on her face. The two of them just looked at each other strangely for a few moments, long enough for me to get just a little bit nervous. It had only been a month since Dawn and Ryan broke up, and I wondered how long it would take her to truly get over him.

Dawn then said softly, "You don't owe me anything."

"Maybe," Ryan conceded. "But I still thank you for the influence you've had on my life. You made me want to be a better man. When we first met, I might have been content to just get an ordinary job and live an ordinary life like most of my friends. Most of them are still living with their parents and a couple are working dead-end jobs. But I knew you demanded more than that and you gave me the motivation to be better, to work harder. I don't like school. I never would have transferred to Cal if it weren't for you. And I certainly wouldn't have earned this degree or gotten such a great job."

Ryan looked to his parents for a moment, taking a deep breath. Then he looked back at Dawn. "Of course I'm sad that we didn't work out. But I won't regret the time we had. It made me the man I am today."

Dawn nodded. "And that's why I'm proud of you."

Ryan smiled. Dawn smiled. And they came together for another hug.

Adrienne and I just hung back, letting them have their moment. But when the ex- couple broke apart, Ryan cleared his throat and glanced at me. "Uh, do you mind if I talk to Ben for a second?"

Dawn looked surprised, almost as surprised as me. But she nodded and turned to let Ryan past her as he walked straight toward me.

Instinct took over as the taller, more muscular guy marched up to me. I stiffened my spine and drew myself to my full 6'0" height. And I felt the tension start flowing into my arms as I readied myself for anything.

But Ryan stopped himself at a respectable distance in front of me and spread his hands open, his open and honest expression quite disarming. And then surprisingly, he turned to look back at Dawn. "She's gorgeous. She's smart. She's ... incredible."

I just nodded slowly.

Ryan then turned back to me and sighed. "But the fact is, she's yours. She's always been yours. I always knew it in the back of my head, but you know I couldn't help myself." He took a deep breath. "It's like, as long as you were alive and out there somewhere, a part of her would always belong to you."

A sly grin crossed Ryan's face. "Maybe I should kill you." He chuckled in amusement.

I didn't really find it so funny.

Then Ryan sighed and said, "I always told you I'd never want to give her back to you. I still don't, but it's not my decision to make. I realize that I'm not the one she's meant to be with. So I just want to tell you that you don't have to worry about me. I'll always remember and always appreciate how you stepped back and let me have her the way you did, because you wanted what was best for her. Well, how I can do any less? A part of me will always love her, and because of that, I want what's best for Dawn. Right now, that means you." He took a deep breath and extended his hand to me.

I met Ryan's eyes first, measuring his words and validating the truth in them. And while I got the same wariness from him that I always had, I also understood that he meant what he was saying. So reaching forward, I shook his hand.

Ryan pumped our hands one final time and then pulled back. He turned to Adrienne and nodded to her. Then at last he returned back to Dawn for one final hug.

Then Ryan gathered up his family and headed off, and Dawn returned into my arms.

Time to head home.

"Let's all get more comfortable," Dayna sighed after we finished dinner. It was the final night, quite possibly the last time the five of us would be in this house together. Tomorrow, the families would help Dayna and Brandi move into their new apartment in San Francisco, as well as move Adrienne in with Felicia.

Coyly, Dawn took me by the hand and led me into our bedroom. Adrienne went into hers, and Brandi and Dayna went up the stairs. "Just PJs," Dawn told me. "The plan is to get comfortable and lounge around for the rest of the night, just to talk and open a bottle of wine that Dayna's been saving."

I rolled my eyes. Of course the four girls would want to spend all night talking. Isn't that what girls do? But I obediently started changing into my pajamas, really just a comfortable Nautica short-sleeve and lounge pants set that Adrienne had picked out for me during Freshman year.

But when I was dressed and turned around, it was to see that Dawn was wearing a white linen button-down shirt. More to the point, it was MY linen button-down shirt. And even further to the point, it seemed to be ALL Dawn was wearing. The way the soft linen fell over her breasts made it clear there was no bra beneath it. And Dawn had a particular way of squirming naughtily when she wasn't wearing panties, either.

I arched an eyebrow and my dick started stirring. But Dawn just smiled at me and sauntered forward, looking amazingly sexy as the long-sleeved cuffs covered her hands and yet her legs were completely bare. "C'mon. Let's head back out."

"Sure you don't want to just stay in?" I whimpered, ogling her obviously.

Dawn grinned and tugged on my arm. "Trust me."

I felt a momentary twinge of annoyance at the two words. But as soon as that twinge arrived, it passed. Let's face it: this was Dawn. Of course I trusted her. I would follow her anywhere, and I didn't have the slightest feeling of being manipulated or kept in the dark. After all, I actually liked surprises. And with Dawn, I had faith that her surprises would turn out well for me.

So I let her lead me back out into the living room. And as the other three girls joined us, I found myself with too many beautiful things to take in at once.

Brandi was the first one down, clad in a purple satin pajama set with a short- sleeved blouse that hung loosely on her slender frame, and very brief shorts that showed off her long legs. She passed us and went straight into the kitchen, prompting Dawn to join her.

Adrienne was out next, wearing a spaghetti strap lace camisole with built-in underwire to support her massive breasts. The cami dropped just past her hips, but was short enough to show that she was only wearing matching lace panties for bottoms. And with a saucy grin at me, she settled onto the opposite couch and pulled her legs up onto the cushion, flashing me a seductive smile.

And as usual, Dayna topped them all. The busty blonde walked into the living room wearing a completely transparent pink nightie that left absolutely nothing to the imagination, allowing me to take in the prodigious curves of her double-D tits and erect nipples, as well as the skimpy strings of her cherry red thong.

My jaw was on the floor and Dayna took one look at me before saying, "What? I SAID comfortable. Besides, the door is locked and for once, we don't have to worry about any friends dropping by unannounced. We have the whole place to ourselves, and we can get as naked as we want. Any problems with that?"

I grinned and shook my head, catching Dawn's eye as she and Brandi settled back onto the couches with two wine bottles and five glasses in hand. Hey, if Dayna wanted to get buck naked tonight, who was I to stop her? "Nope," I replied. "No problems at all."

Despite the girls' brief clothing and obvious sexuality, we actually DID kick back and talk. Dawn and I snuggled on one couch, my arm casually wrapped around her with my hand resting just beneath her breast, only occasionally reaching up for a quick fondle. Brandi and Adrienne kicked back on the other couch, their feet on the table and their nice legs stretched out. And Dayna was curled into the armchair, sipping her wine and happily reminiscing about all the hijinks she'd gotten into over the last four years.

"Remember Halloween, Sophomore year, Brandi?" Dayna giggled, not drunk but just tipsy enough to feel quite bubbly. "When Aaron got so drunk he passed out in the back yard? I think the sprinklers woke him up in the morning."

Brandi looked into her wine glass and snorted. "I remember you yelling out your bedroom door, 'Where's Aaron? Where's Aaron?' And I'm pretty sure you had both Shane and Kevin in there at the time."

Dayna giggled and blushed. "That I did."

"Aaron was never very good at controlling how much he drank. I think he was useless to you more often than not after a party." Brandi sighed, and then glanced over at Dawn. And with an arched eyebrow, she added, "Maybe you should have kicked him to the curb a little sooner."

Everyone quieted down as they remembered Aaron feeling up Dawn at that first house party. The thought rather killed the merry mood in the room, but Dawn just reached up to hug me. "It's okay. Even though he couldn't have known I was in trouble, somehow Ben was there when I needed him." And she pulled my head to hers for a sweet, tender kiss.

Adrienne smiled and canted her head to the side, beaming at me while holding her wine glass next to her temple. "He's always there when you really need him." And with her wine glass hand, she extended her index finger to gesture at my face and then down to my hip. "Poor boy took two bullets for me."

I winced, remembering the scar that while faint, was still noticeable across my cheek. The one on my side was in a less obvious place, but actually looked worse.

Brandi sighed and said warmly, "And even though he's my little brat brother, he's been there to keep an eye on me, too."

Dayna frowned and then pouted at me. "I feel left out. I don't remember you having to come to MY rescue."

"Oh, yeah?" Brandi giggled. "Does this sound familiar? 'BEN! SPIDER!!!'" And then Brandi cracked up, causing all the other girls to laugh right along with her.

"Oh, riiight," Dayna drawled with a wide grin. A second later, her eyes sharpened and her smile turned a little more predatory. She leaned forward and set her wine glass onto the coffee table. "But I seem to remember thanking you quite properly for those rescues."

I smiled and let my eyes drop. Dayna was still bent over, her large breasts hanging pendulously downward and jiggling enticingly. "Yes, you did," I replied to her tits.

Dayna sat back up, letting her arms drop to her sides while thrusting her chest forward to provide me a completely unobstructed view of her body. "I miss those days sometimes. You've changed so much in the last few years that I've known you. I still remember the first time Dawn invited me to join you guys in your little clearing when you were sixteen. You were skinnier back then, still a little awkward and getting used to that body that grew up so fast. But you sure were coordinated when you needed to be."

I blushed a little in embarrassment. I should have saved it, because Dayna went even further.

"You two were just finishing when I showed up that first time. It was so beautiful the way he was on top of you, the both of you looking like nothing in the universe could make you happier."

"Dayna!" Dawn drawled, blushing herself.

"What?" Dayna smirked. "It wasn't like it was the first time I'd seen you two fucking. Brandi and I were watching him take your virginity, remember?"

"Really?" Adrienne perked up. "I didn't know you guys were there."

"We were hiding," Dayna informed Adrienne.

"Wasn't my idea," Brandi said defensively.

"I can't believe we're talking about this," Dawn complained.

"Look around, Dawn." Dayna shrugged. "We've all done much more together since then."

Dawn had nothing to say to that. Dayna just sat back and looked off, lost in her memories. "I still remember the first time I fucked you, Ben. You had such a beautiful cock. Still do, actually. I'd been horny all camp, and never really thought of fucking a younger boy before, let alone YOU. But you were a talent. You made me cum harder than I had with anyone else in a long, long time."

Brandi was the next one to start reminiscing. "I still can't believe you guys talked me into joining you."

"It's not like you two hooked up then or anything," Dayna drawled. "You still hadn't gotten into your head that your bratty little brother was growing up to be a man."

"Actually, we sorta did," Brandi mused.

"What?" Dayna chirped right before Dawn turned and looked up at me with her own "What?"

Brandi's eyes were unfocused as she stared back into the past, a naughty little smile on her lips. "Ben had just finished fucking Dawn. You and I were sixty- nining when they finished, and you left me to suck his cum out of her," she said in the general direction of Dayna. "You two were too busy to notice, but he was naked right in front of me, his big, beautiful cock still hard and so wet from Dawn's pussy. I couldn't help myself. I put a finger to his lips to keep him quiet, and then I just did it. I bent over and sucked his dick."

"Holy shit! You never told me!" Dayna screeched.

"I never told anyone," Brandi said. Only then did she come out of her mini-trance and glance over at me.

I just smiled at her and said softly, "Sometimes I wondered if that really happened, or if it was all just a dream."

"It was real," Brandi intoned. "It was just the beginning."

"Now I feel bad," Adrienne sighed. "My first time with Ben was so ... messed up."

"Why? What happened?" Dayna inquired.

Adrienne blushed and looked embarrassed, darting her eyes to me. Clearly, no one knew that we'd first had sex because she was blackmailing me over my affair with Keira McNeil. But also, Adrienne didn't know if anyone else even knew about Keira at this point. It was all so much in our pasts that we'd sort of forgotten about it. I knew Brooke had figured it out, but beyond them?

Then again, these were my sisters and lovers. We were family. If I couldn't share with them who could I? I glanced over at Adrienne and nodded. "It's okay," I said out loud. Our own personal connection informed her she could handle it however she wanted.

In the end, Adrienne just said, "I wasn't the person I was today. There was a cold, manipulative bitch in me; and I seduced Ben just because I could, even though it really messed up some sweet relationships he had with other girls. It was a long time before Ben helped me change for the better, but he did."

I added, "In Adrienne's defense, it wasn't all her fault. I was quite the moron back then, always being led around by my dick. A better man wouldn't have succumbed to her advances."

"C'mon, Tiger," Adrienne giggled and posed her body for maximum sex appeal. "This is ME."

We all got a little laugh at that, and Dayna was the first one to interrupt, saying, "Well I for one am happy that you were a 16-year-old ball of hormones back then. I never would have made it through that summer camp without you."

Dayna giggled and then added, "And I'm glad you were a manipulative bitch, Adrienne; otherwise I might never have gotten to know you, either. And of course, I'll miss you little sis." She looked over at Dawn. "Though we weren't together as much as I would have thought, what with your whole full-on dedication to Ryan. Still can't believe that boy never wanted a threesome with us."

Dawn giggled. "Don't worry. I'm sure my next boyfriend won't turn you down should you ever come back this way again."

Dayna grinned at Dawn and leaned forward again. "Why wait? I've missed you for the last year and a half. I've missed him for a while, too. What do you say we make up for lost time right now?"

Dayna shifted her hungry gaze to me, staring at the obvious bulge in my shorts. In surprise, I arched an eyebrow and asked, "What about Kevin?"

Dayna sighed and smiled sweetly. "You're family. You don't count."

Dawn just giggled and then reached around me, deftly opening the button in my pajama pants flap before reaching in and extracting my cock up through both my boxers and the pants. "Go right ahead."

"Right here?" Dayna smirked, glancing at Adrienne and Brandi. Both of the other girls were just staring at my exposed prick.

"Why not?" Dawn shrugged. "Like you said: we have the whole place to ourselves."

Dayna grinned, her crystal clear blue eyes glittering. "Let the orgy begin!"

There are few things in life more pleasant than getting a blowjob from the woman you love more than anyone in the world. One of those few things is to get a blowjob from the woman you love AND her gorgeous sister. I was in absolute heaven and melting into the couch while both Dawn and Dayna knelt before me, passing my prick back and forth between them like a baton, sucking on my mushroom head and jacking the shaft in their warm hands. Though they could not have done this together in a long, long time, the Evans sisters nevertheless displayed perfect coordination, never missing a beat nor bumping heads when they decided to lick me from both sides at the same time or alternate who was nibbling on the crown while the other suckled my balls.

On the other couch, Brandi and Adrienne were saying their own goodbyes. They cuddled and kissed and whispered with intimate familiarity. Although I'd been distracted by my Cadence and Dawn dramas over the past semester, I'd noticed that my older sister and adoptive sister had been spending a lot of their free time together. They'd been forming a bond of friendship and family, and several times I'd gone looking for one of them and found her in the other's bed.

Brandi noticed I was looking over at them, and she took great delight in stripping Adrienne's camisole off her body before my hungry gaze. I actually bucked my cock into Dayna's throat when Adrienne's tits were exposed. Dayna swallowed my thrust easily and almost casually turned it into a deep throat, humming happily and surrounding my cock with the intense vibrations of her vocal cords.

It was almost enough to put me over the top. But I controlled my orgasm and panted for breath. Dayna popped off and smiled at me. "That's right. Take your time, Ben. We have ALL night."

Dawn then grinned. "And we mean ALL night. I spiked your drink about an hour ago."

My eyebrows shot up. But then Dawn just giggled and took over deep-throating my cock.

This was going to be a night to remember.

Apparently, when Dayna and Dawn had made reference to having the whole house to ourselves, they really meant it. After spending a couple of years listening to each other fucking in their bedrooms through paper-thin walls, the girls seemed to have every intention of fucking outside of the bedrooms for this one last night.

We started in the living room. Dayna finally got her sisterly threesome right there in the living room. She found out her little sister wasn't wearing any panties, and parked herself on all fours in front of the couch, eating out Dawn. I knelt behind Dayna and held onto her hips while pistoning my cock in and out of her hot, wet box. And I was extra turned on by the fact that even though all three of us were buck naked from the waist down, we were still wearing our shirts while doing this: Dawn in my linen button-down, Dayna in her see-through nightie, and me in my shirt.

"Ohmigod, Dayna," Dawn moaned, one hand up her shirt to fondle her own breasts, the other tangled in her sister's hair to shove Dayna's face harder against her crotch. "Eat me, baby. Eat me!"

"Mmph!" Dayna just mumbled into her sister's pussy, licking away heartily while undulating her hips to meet my every thrust. I'd slid my own hands beneath her nightie, palming her big, bouncing tits, and I used them as handholds to really drive myself into her sopping wet cunt.

Of course, we actually HAD done this sisterly threesome way back at the beginning of the year, before Dawn made her commitments of monogamy with Ryan. So in order to do something Dayna hadn't actually been a part of, we changed positions. Dawn shifted her butt to the edge of the couch and welcomed my cock inside her. Then Dayna stood above her sister, shoving her crotch into Dawn's face to get eaten out. And every now and again, I would lean forward enough to take a nice bite out of Dayna's ass as well.

"Mmm, we're gonna have to work on your rugmunching techniques, girl," Dayna reprimanded Dawn. "You've gotten out of practice. I'll make sure Brooke and DJ put schooling you on their 'To Do' list."

Dawn just giggled, a vibration that carried all the way down to her pussy snuggly- wrapped around my invading prick. I took the opportunity to both defend and support my girlfriend, taking another bite out of Dayna's firm butt in front of me and worming a wet finger into her ass from behind, making the older girl squeal.

Dayna laughed and then turned around. "You know you're gonna have to fuck my ass before this night is through, don't you?"

I grinned and nodded. "You were my first assfuck, Dayna, and the one who got me turned on to how glorious it could be. How could I possibly refuse?"

Dayna couldn't respond as Dawn had stepped up her oral attack, really working her big sister's snatch and clit. Soon after, the busty blonde jerked, climaxed, and would have fallen over the back of the couch if Dawn hadn't grabbed her and pulled her back.

Dayna slumped to sit beside us, out of the action for the moment. With an evil grin, I then rapid-fucked Dawn until I gave my girlfriend a quick orgasm. And before Dayna knew what was happening, I quickly jerked myself out of Dawn, slid a couple feet to the right, spread Dayna's legs, and rammed myself into her wet cunt once again.

"Oh, fuck!" Dayna's eyes flew open in surprise. Her face then dropped into a pleased smile, and she wrapped her hands around my head, pulling me to her while eagerly thrusting her hips back at me once again.

"Oh-fuck-oh-fuck-oh-fuck," Dayna chanted mindlessly, her eyes closed and her head wobbly while I drilled her out. "Fuck me, Ben! Fuck me!"

I panted and braced my forehead on her shoulder, concentrating on hitting Dayna's G-spot. And Dawn helped me out by leaning over, fondling her sister's breasts and then leaning in to kiss her lips.

The hotness of that kiss was what ultimately set me off. Just the sight of Dawn's and Dayna's puffy pink lips massaging each other, parting ever so slightly to allow their tongues to snake out and intertwine, made my blood boil and more importantly, made my cum boil. I grunted and jackhammered into Dayna's body, the friction and pressure sending her into orgasm as well. And at the last moment, I leaned in and joined the girls' kiss while feeling my balls evacuate their contents and spew into my soulmate's sister's womb.

Of course, the three of us weren't the only ones in the room. As soon as I extracted myself out of Dayna's now flooded cunt and flopped onto the seat next to her, Dayna was already teasing her best friend. "Mmm ... Check it out Brandi. A veritable lake of your brother's cum, swimming inside my pretty pussy. Wanna taste?"

Brandi was naked save for an unbuttoned purple satin blouse, and clinched together with a totally naked Adrienne, their legs scissored together so that they were pressed crotch-to-crotch. At the invitation, she turned with eyes aflame as she stared down between Dayna's widespread legs.

"You know you want to, Brandi," Dayna intoned sweetly, reaching down with her own fingers to open up her labia and let a dollop of cream ooze out of her. "C'mon. It's not like you're fucking him."

I glanced over at Dawn and shared a little look with her, thinking back to her old mental dilemma over only tasting my cum and whether or not that crossed the line.

Faster than I would have thought, given all of her earlier proclamations that she and I wouldn't have an intimate relationship anymore, Brandi made her decision. Pulling herself away from Adrienne, my sister moved past the coffee table and quickly sank to her knees. And before I could even blink, Brandi had her tongue buried in Dayna's snatch, moaning in obvious heat as she loudly started slurping brother-jizz out of her best friend's cunt.

"Ahhh, FUCK, Brandi!" Dayna threw her head back momentarily before dropping her chin back down and grinning. "So, so naughty, isn't it?"

Brandi didn't respond except to slurp even harder.

Dawn and I chuckled as we shared an amused look. And then her eyes dropped down between my legs to see that my cock was still rock hard. Well, she HAD said she'd spiked my drink. I didn't know what with, and I didn't really care to find out. I trusted her.

Seeing as how Dayna and Brandi were thus occupied, I glanced across the couches to Adrienne, a smile and an invitation on my face. The gorgeous golden blonde grinned right back, planting her hands on the seat to push herself upright. I was already imagining the positions Dawn, Adrienne, and I could bend ourselves into.

But before Adrienne could get herself off the couch, Brandi abruptly jerked out from between Dayna's legs and stared at me with wild eyes, quickly shuffling over the few feet until she was kneeling in front of me with her hands now wrapped around my erection.

"Tonight doesn't count," my sister pronounced, jacking my shaft rapidly in her hands. She continued staring at me, her eyes stormy. And her mouth hung open as she panted with obvious need.

"Can you handle that?" Brandi pleaded. "Just tonight. And then tomorrow we go back to just being siblings, okay?"

Blinking fast in surprise, it took me a second for Brandi's words to sink into my brain. But after only a moment's hesitation, I smiled and nodded. "Sure. Okay."

And with that, Brandi bent over and inhaled my prick into her mouth, sucking for more cum straight from the source.

Like I said, the girls seemed to have every intention of fucking outside the bedrooms tonight. Brandi only sucked on my cock long enough to clean off any of Dayna's and my mingled sex fluids before rising to her feet and grabbing hold of my hand. And then my sister dragged me bodily into the kitchen.

Once next to the sink, Brandi turned and hopped her naked ass onto the kitchen counter, spreading her legs and leaning back so that the front of her open blouse fell to the sides, uncovering her naked breasts. "Eat me, little brother," she husked in a deep voice.

Grinning, I bent to start my task. But before I did, I thought back to three years ago, not long before our mom caught us having sex. And feeling playful, I called out the room. "Dawn? Adrienne?"

Dawn quickly joined us in the kitchen, looking beautiful and sexy while still wearing my white linen button-down. She smirked at me and said, "Adrienne's busy with Dayna. What's up?"

"Can you make Brandi a cup of coffee?" I asked.

Dawn frowned and furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. "Huh?"

I grinned. "Just do it. Please?"

Dawn giggled and shrugged. "Sure thing."

Brandi laughed and reached out to me, letting me move between her legs so she could wrap them around my torso. My sister then pulled my shirt off, now leaving me completely naked. And I filled my hands with her perky breasts, tweaking her nipples while she bent her head down to meet me in a sweet kiss.

I've said it before and I'll say it again: Somehow, Brandi really DOES taste like strawberries. My tongue darted into her mouth and she moaned as I french kissed her, and mentally I celebrated whatever cosmic forces had given me my sister back for at least one night.

Sooner than I would have thought, the coffee perked and Dawn was able to pour us a cup. I guess Brandi and I were having too much fun with our impromptu makeout session. After adding cream and sugar at Brandi's direction, Dawn handed the mug to her. Then Brandi took a sip and pulled her legs back, far enough that she could brace her own heels on the edge of the counter, spreading her bare-shaven crotch wide in front of me.

"Now get to work, brat," Brandi giggled.

I stuck my tongue out and blew a raspberry at her. Then I bent my face to my beautiful sister's crotch and did it again, only this time with my tongue imbedded an inch up Brandi's twat. She squealed and giggled. And as I started to get into a licking groove, she moaned before turning her head and taking a sip of her coffee.

"So naughty," she sighed. "So wrong ... but so right."

I couldn't agree more.

I ate Brandi to a screaming orgasm. And when she came down from her high, we found that Dawn was still standing next to us, a hand in her own crotch. "That looked like fun," my girlfriend grinned.

"Hop on and try it for yourself," Brandi said agreeably. "I'll even do the eating."

"Ooh, yes!" Dawn cheered but held up an index finger. "One sec." Then to Brandi's and my amusement, Dawn stopped and poured herself a mug of coffee.

A minute later, the beautiful young teenager chirped, "Ready!" Then she took a seat on top of the counter, spreading her legs back the same way Brandi had. And quickly my sister's brunette head was in my blonde girlfriend's crotch, wriggling away.

This also put Brandi's ass waving in my general direction. She was in an awkward position, hunched over to eat Dawn. But we had a padded kitchen step- stool, and pulling that over, I placed it in front of Brandi, getting my sister to put one knee on the top step, spreading her legs and putting her at just the right height for me to step in and guide my cock into her wet snatch from behind.

"Oh, gawd..." Brandi groaned into Dawn's crotch as I skewered her pussy. She was exquisitely tight, going without any regular sex since her breakup with Matt. I was sure she'd had a lover or two in the intervening time, but she'd clearly been going without for a while from the resistance her tunnel was giving me.

"Fuck me, little brother," Brandi gasped. "I've missed you so much. And even Mocha Almond Fudge can't compare."

Leaning over her back, I reached one hand around to fondle Brandi's tits before tickling down her stomach and rubbing her clit from the other side. "I've missed you, too," I hummed. And then I started fucking her.

It didn't take that long. The positions Dawn and Brandi were in weren't really that comfortable. Half of the pleasure was mental, both at being naked in the kitchen and screwing while drinking their coffee. Dawn came first, whimpering her orgasm into Brandi's mouth before dismounting the countertop and rubbing her sore and semi-cold ass. That left Brandi free to just brace herself against the counter and push off it, really driving her body back at me until she had her own climax. And after that, she came to a halt, gasping for air and clearly worn out.

But I wasn't done with her yet.

I pulled out of my sister's twat and scooped my arms beneath her torso to stand her up. Then turning us both around, I plopped my ass onto the step-stool, spreading my legs wide for balance. And then I bodily heaved Brandi up onto me, straining with my forearm muscles until I had her facing me while centered over my upright, slightly waving dick. And then with a groan of relief, I relaxed my arms and sank her back down onto my cock.

"Ohfffffkkkk," Brandi grunted as I skewered her again.

I wasn't far off from my orgasm, but Brandi was too tired to actively fuck me and the step-stool wasn't exactly designed for a spring-like motion. So we settled for an urgent lateral humping motion as I grabbed Brandi's asscheeks and ground her against my cock. My sister wrapped her arms around my neck and bent to mash her lips against mine. And she undulated her torso in rolling waves, keeping me at full depth inside her but stimulating us both with her gyrations.

Not too unexpectedly, it was Dawn who ultimately got me off. My girlfriend was beside us, kissing the back of Brandi's neck and reaching around to fondle my sister's breasts. And as my neck muscles tightened in the approach to climax, Dawn reached down between my legs, buzzed past Brandi's anus, and then tickled my scrotum with her fingertips.

We have liftoff.

I jerked and yanked Brandi's pelvis against me as the explosion took over. My sister threw her head back as she felt the cum splashes against her innards. And together we rocked and rolled that step-stool until the damn thing started creaking and threatening to collapse.

But the step-stool held. I finished pouring out my load into Brandi's pussy. And sighing, she sagged against my chest while hugging me firmly. "Ohhh..." she groaned.

"Gahhh..." I exhaled.

We stayed like that for several minutes, just catching our breath. Then Brandi tilted her head and kissed me quickly, sighing. "Thanks, Ben. That was wonderful."

I just nodded and smiled with the happy satisfaction of a good cum.

Then Brandi giggled. "Wish I coulda tasted that though. I'm starting to lose the taste of you from before."

"I got it," Dawn offered, her eyebrows waggling.

Dawn and I didn't need words to communicate her idea. I just took one look at her and then grinned, a picture forming in my head. Then summoning up my energy, I lifted Brandi again, still impaled on my cock to keep her pussy plugged, and hoisted her right back onto the counter where I'd been eating her before.

When I pulled out, Dawn darted in quickly, ducking to begin hoovering out my spending deep inside of Brandi's pussy. And once my girlfriend had sucked out enough of my cum, she stood up and pressed her lips to my sister's, extending her tongue out to feed my jism into Brandi's mouth.

My sister ... sucking my cum off of my girlfriend's mouth right after Dawn had sucked it out of her cunt.

So right.

After two incredible rounds of sex, I was ready for a break. I figured Dawn, Brandi, and I could return to the living room and chill out for a little while, maybe drink some more wine and chat until we recharged and went at it again. Hey, we had ALL night.

But then we walked back into the living room to find that Adrienne and Dayna had retrieved a strap-on dildo and were fucking each other on the couch. At present, Dayna was sitting on the middle cushion, her hands on Adrienne's ass and her lips around Adrienne's nipples while the younger blonde straddled the dildo and athletically rode it up and down.

As usual when the girls gave me some chemical assistance, my dick was rock hard. And I just couldn't help but get turned on at the sight of Adrienne's ass bouncing up and down while she smothered Dayna's face in her impressive bosom. And right then, I just knew I had to double-penetrate the stunningly gorgeous blonde.

Dawn was suddenly beside me, and I glanced over just in time to see her flip open the top of a tube of KY jelly and squirt a glob into her hand. Then my eyebrows rose as she began lubing me up, an impish grin on her face. She'd read my mind.

"Have I ever told you you're amazing?" I asked happily.

Dawn giggled. "Not nearly enough."

A few moments later, I moved behind Adrienne's bouncing body and winked at Dayna. Smirking, the eldest Evans sister stopped Adrienne's movement by grabbing onto her hips. And then Dayna reached lower and pulled Adrienne's buttcheeks to the sides.

"Hold still, A.D.," Dayna intoned.

Realizing what was about to happen, Adrienne moaned and turned her head around to me. Her eyes were aflame with a golden glow and her jaw was hanging loose as she panted in obvious heat. But her mouth snapped shut and she turned forward and grunted when Dawn's lubricated finger snaked into her asshole, both stretching it out and lubricating it with the jelly. And then Adrienne put her forehead down onto Dayna's shoulder and whimpered ecstatically as Dawn moved out of the way to let me start pressing my cock to her winking rosebud.

"Oh, FUCK, Tiger..." Adrienne gasped, moaning against Dayna's neck as my shaft burrowed into her rectum. "Oh, gawd, I love you..."

I turned to Dawn and we both grinned. And then just to add fuel to the fire, Dawn circled around the back of the couch, then took her unlubricated hand and fed two fingers into Adrienne's mouth.

"Mmphff..." Adrienne groaned, suckling on Dawn's digits. And then Dayna and I resumed fucking her.

I didn't actually cum that round. This close after two recent ejaculations, I had enough stamina to hold out. But getting her pussy fucked by Dayna, her ass by me, and her mouth by Dawn, Adrienne quickly came to two screaming orgasms.

Then Brandi moved in, gripping, squeezing, and tweaking Adrienne's tits. And the poor, abused girl in the middle came a third time before collapsing against Dayna's chest, unable to move.

After that, I slowly pulled myself back and Dawn declared that both Adrienne and I needed a shower. Pulling the worn-out blonde bombshell to her feet, we each ducked a shoulder beneath Adrienne's armpits and half-carried her over to the bathroom. She just let her head sag forward, teetering at the edge of consciousness, whimpering softly.

And the older girls behind us weren't idle, either. Dayna was revved up after fucking Adrienne without getting her own relief. Sensing this, Brandi helped Dayna out of the strap-on harness. But before Dayna could get off the couch, Brandi quickly turned the dildo around, ramming it into her best friend's pussy. And before Dawn and I got Adrienne to the bathroom, Dayna was bucking up and down on the couch cushions, screaming out an orgasm of her own.

Now I hadn't actually cum while Dayna, Dawn, and I were triple-penetrating Adrienne. But Adrienne still ended up getting my third load. It was a tight squeeze, but all three of us ended up in the shower, Dawn and I sandwiching Adrienne between us as we soaped her up and scrubbed her down. Her tits were especially squeaky clean by the time we were finished with her.

Amidst all the urgent fucking I'd gone through in the past year, I'd forgotten some of these simple pleasures. I really didn't spend much time just taking a shower with any of the Tri-Delts, Cadence, Dayna's friends, or anyone else. This time, Dawn, Adrienne, and I just playfully groped and giggled and enjoyed each other's company. Adrienne woke up from her orgasmic stupor and gave as well as she got. And I enjoyed watching the two fantastically gorgeous young women moaning and caressing each other's naked bodies just as much as groping them myself. There's just something hypnotic about watching a perfectly manicured feminine hand cupping a wet and soapy breast, caressing it, tweaking the nipple, and squeezing the heavy globe enough to make a squeaking sound.

Long after we were all perfectly clean, Adrienne simply raised a foot onto the ledge surrounding the tub and pulled me to her, inserting my still throbbingly-hard erection into her wet cunt. Dawn was right behind her at the time, holding our hips and guiding us until I was fully imbedded. And her brilliant blue eyes flashed with burning arousal, encouraging me along the whole time.

"One more time, Tiger," Adrienne crooned between kisses. "Fill me up one more time, to help me remember. I may be moving away, but my body will forever be yours. You're the only man in the world I love. You're the only man in the world I trust. And you will forever be the only man for me. I don't know where this life — this career — may take me. But wherever I go, you will be in my heart."

Adrienne looked more gorgeous than ever, with her hair slicked back, her hazel eyes burning bright gold, and the shower spray all around us. I had no response other than to lean in and share one more nuclear kiss.

Somehow, Dawn moved behind me, pressing her tits into my back and leaning over my shoulder to tenderly kiss Adrienne's cheek beside me. And while sandwiched between these two most special girls in my life, I humped Adrienne and urgently drilled myself into her welcoming pussy until I blasted my third load of spunk into her waiting womb.

And THEN I decided we all needed a break. Whatever concoction the girls had given me to make my already great erectile endurance truly legendary, the chemicals did nothing to keep the rest of my muscles from getting tired. The night wasn't even over, but it already had been an evening to remember.

MAY 23, 2004, SUMMER BREAK

I awoke in quite possibly the best way possible: buried beneath a pile of naked female flesh. We were in Dayna's room, having finally moved to a proper bed. And all five of us were snuggled together on her King-sized bed in the master bedroom.

I lay slightly off-center to the left, my head and shoulder propped up on the pillows. Adrienne was tucked beneath my left arm, her face mashed against my chest and her big tits pressed into my side. Dawn was on my right, wrapped around my right arm with her head on the pillow beside me and her chin against my right shoulder. Dayna was just beyond her, with Brandi on the far end.

After picking my head up to survey my sleeping beauties, I lay back down and stared at the ceiling, an uncontrollable smile rising up my cheeks as I remembered how the night had ended.

When Dawn, Adrienne, and I emerged after the shower, we found that Brandi and Dayna had returned upstairs to this bedroom. We went after them and for a time, just lazed around the room naked, chatting amiably. But after an hour or so, flirtatious comments turned to light petting. Light petting turned to soft kisses. And soft kisses turned into foreplay as we all got going once again.

Brandi finally got her direct injection of cum when she pulled me out of Dawn's pussy and swallowed my explosion.

Dayna finally got her assfuck as she curled beneath me like an armadillo, her legs over my shoulders while I slammed her shoulders into the bed and spent what I believed to be my final load in her bowels.

But then Adrienne returned to the bedroom sporting a brand new black leather collar, complete with D-ring at her throat and leather leash. The collar had "Tiger's Pet" stitched into it, and after handing me the end of the leash, she cleaned me up and then used her mouth, cheeks, and tits to bring me up to an incredible sixth erection.

Like I said, Viagra-esque chemicals can help my dick stay hard but do nothing to keep the rest of my muscles from tiring out. All four girls had been playing with each other, but I still had to do the lion's share of the work all night and I was just completely wiped out by that point. So I just lay spread eagle in the middle of the bed while all four girls took final rides on me. And in the end, Adrienne dismounted my cock just in time to take my last spurts of cum on her face and the upper slopes of her chest.

The other three girls took their time licking Adrienne clean, and well after midnight, we finally collapsed together in our present order across the bed.

I sighed happily, thinking about everything that had happened last night. I even glanced down at Adrienne's neck to verify that she was still wearing the collar. I wondered if in time, it would hold as much significance for us as Dawn's "Ben Forever" bracelet.

But along with my ruminations, I realized that despite cumming six times, I never came in my Dawn.

Oh, CRAP. Doing a fast rewind, I did the math. Dayna got one in her pussy and a later one in her ass. Brandi got a pussy-full and one in her mouth. And Adrienne got the shower injection and then the body spray at the very end. But while Dawn had never left my side through the entire orgy, and gotten fucked several times along the way, I'd never finished with her.

Maybe she didn't care. Maybe she didn't mind. After all, she'd been extremely attentive and supportive, helping me fuck all three other girls. But orgasms always had a special meaning to me. I always had few of them compared to the girls I was with, and for me not to share even one of them with my Dawn seemed a great tragedy.

So even though I was dead-tired from last night's exertions ... Even though I had made it through an entire night sleeping with FOUR absofucking gorgeous and naked women without getting an erection, not even morning wood ... I started getting hard right now. All it took was one look at Dawn's sweet face right beside me (and a peek beneath the covers at her still-nude body). And as I turned to kiss her soft lips, I knew I'd make it up to her right now.

Dawn started to wake as I kissed her. And as her beautiful blue eyes fluttered open to find my lips pressed to hers, she smiled happily and reached her hand up to run her fingertips along my cheek. Our kisses quickly built from simmering heat toward volcanic passion, and her hand wrapped around my now turgid cock while I slipped a hand between her thighs to begin rubbing her pussy softly.

Adrienne whimpered in her sleep when I lifted my left arm from her and turned away to move over Dawn's prone body. But when she awoke and saw what I was doing, the stunningly gorgeous babe simply put her head down on the pillow and smiled at me.

Dayna and Brandi also stirred awake as they felt the activity vibrating the mattress. And when they saw the looks of radiant love on both Dawn's and my faces, they simply cuddled together, Brandi wrapping her arm around Dayna's torso, and smiled at us as well.

I was already inside of my Dawn. I didn't remember penetrating her, but just as my erection had come when needed, her pussy got wet and accepted me inside.

There were no words. Sometimes, Dawn and I didn't need words. All the communication happened with our eyes. With a single look, she told me she loved me, had always loved me, and would always love me. She told me that a piece of her heart had split away and gone with me when I first left as a 10-year- old, only to come back to her whenever we met up at camp. That piece had stayed with me through her entire relationship with Ryan, the emptiness inside reminding her that she could never be whole until she was with me again. And now that we were, she felt complete.

And so did I.

It was a terrible cliché, and when I saw Jerry Maguire as a 12-year-old, I'd thought the statement was pretty lame. But I understood it now: 'You complete me.' Dawn completed me.

Through everything I'd experienced in my twenty years on this planet, Dawn had been my constant. She was my playmate, joined at my hip until we were ten. Even when we separated, she still became my first and only true love. Even though we were both dating other people, she'd been my best friend here in Berkeley. And just like she'd promised, we'd found each other again. Now that I had her back, and nearly not even gotten that, I was never going to lose her again.

It was two years later than we'd first planned, but Dawn and I were finally together again. And this time, we would last forever.

DAWN

I don't think a guy can ever truly experience the bliss of being completely filled. It's a unique sensation, completely different even from anal sex, to have your true love's cock fully embedded deep inside you, pulsing with its own heartbeat, throbbing with lustful need, and so, so unbelievably warm. Ben and I had fucked in different positions lots of times; but we always came back to this missionary position. It was something we had learned we loved best, right from the very beginning that first summer when I turned sixteen.

We clasped our hands together, Ben pinning mine back against the pillow on either side of my head while he rhythmically plunged within me. I never really liked the smell of a man's sweat, but somehow the scent of Ben's skin heating up as he hovered over me was absolutely intoxicating. The sound of his breath as he panted from the exertion of repeatedly drilling into my body was an aural aphrodisiac. And I simply couldn't help but writhe and undulate beneath him, dancing a primal, erotic, and horizontal ballet while his heavy weight pressed our hips together so that we moved in perfect harmony.

There were no words. Sometimes, Ben and I didn't need words. All the communication happened with our eyes. With a single look, he told me that he was ready for me now. He'd gone wild in High School, letting his male hormones run rampant as he bedded his fourteen girls. Or was it eighteen? And he'd gone pretty wild in college, too. It didn't matter anymore. That was his past. Now, he was mine.

And yet, I knew that sex would always be a part of who Ben was. It was why I'd set him up with Monique that afternoon when I had a final, and it was why I'd set him up with other girls in the future. I held no illusions that he would promise to be faithfully monogamous to me. It just wasn't in his nature, and I wouldn't want him to be monogamous anyways. Besides, I'd missed out on a lot of fun girls in the past couple of years, and I knew I had the biggest babe magnet in Berkeley for a boyfriend. Some of those Tri-Delts looked pretty tasty to me, too.

We had yet to figure out that balance. It was something I should probably ask Adrienne about. There were a lot of things Ben and I were going to have to figure out together, because even though we both knew this relationship was what we wanted, there was still a long way to go before we could be happily ever after.

Even though I knew Ben forgave me, maybe even blamed himself, I still carried a lot of guilt for even thinking of giving my heart to Ryan. I would have to come to terms with that part of myself, the part of me that wondered what other guys would be like. I'd let Greg Kinomoto kiss me at camp that first summer when I gave my virginity to Ben. My body was swimming with hormones and I was waking up to my own sexuality back then. I hadn't let things get any farther than that, but even then I'd felt like I was betraying Ben.

I'd let myself be seduced by Ryan even when Ben and I were officially "together". Yes, I'd stopped him from having sex with me. But well before that fateful Halloween night, I'd let him kiss me and feel me up on more than one occasion. It was something I could have stopped... should have stopped ... well before it got out of hand.

And then when Ben finally declared himself ready for me, declared himself over Adrienne, over Paige, over Cadence, and all the rest of his temptations, I'd been the one to get cold feet and drag things out. I was sure he wasn't ready yet, and a little unsure whether I was ready.

I knew Ben used to see me as the perfect girl, an angel descended from the heavens made especially for him. Maybe he still thought so. But I wasn't perfect, and had never been perfect. But for him ... for my Ben ... I would try.

Ben, bless his heart, had actually managed to go without sex for more than four weeks. He really, REALLY loved me; and it showed. He was truly ready for me, and while I was still unsure, I had to make it work. I would show him I could be the girlfriend he always wanted me to be. I didn't know how I'd get there yet; but I KNEW I couldn't lose him again.

I would NEVER lose him again.

Because here we were, together again. And now that I finally had him back, I could FEEL it. In my heart, that piece of me that had gone with him was back, filling the void I'd had inside me since I was ten years old. In my body, the great void in my pussy where Ben — MY Ben — belonged, was live and real and throbbing deep inside. Ben completed me. 'You complete me, ' I told him with my eyes.

Through everything I'd experienced in my twenty years on this planet, Ben had been my destiny. It wasn't just because my parents thought it would be cool. It wasn't because both sides wanted mutual grandkids. It was because of who we'd been together for our entire lives. He was my playmate, joined at my hip until we were ten. Even when we separated, he still became my first and only true love. Even though we were both dating other people, he'd been my best friend here in Berkeley. I hadn't lost my dream. I'd forgotten it for a short time, but the dream was real and coming true. We'd found each other again. Now that I had him back, I was never going to lose him again.

It was two years later than we'd first planned, but Ben and I were finally together again. And this time, we would last forever.

"Cum for me," I crooned, staring deeply into my Ben's big brown eyes. "Cum for me."

Immediately, his neck muscles tightened and his jaw clenched with exertion. Some girls would say that a man is ugliest right when he's about to cum. Me, I rather like the way Ben looks right before his orgasm. I can see him losing control. I can see the pleasure overwhelming his senses. And I know it's because of me.

His hips surged, his pelvis ramming against my body so hard that I was jerked back a couple of inches up the mattress. A low groan tore uncontrollably from his throat. And a second later, I felt the warm jets of his liquid love splashing against my insides.

That was all it took for me. The orgasm exploded inside me from everywhere. I felt it in my vagina, where his meaty cock stretched my walls ever so slightly as it expanded with ejaculation. I felt it in my clitoris, where his pelvic bone was rubbing me so perfectly. And I felt it in my head, a mental high of knowing my Ben, my true love, my soulmate, was cumming deep inside me.

Eons later, we were both finished and gasping for breath. Ben leaned down and tenderly kissed me. And after pulling back, a broad smile crossed his face as he twisted our hands around, bringing my right wrist up to his lips.

Then, he kissed the silver bracelet that I'd been wearing ever since the night we got back together. It summed up my feelings perfectly:

Ben Forever.

BEN

"Hurry uuuup!" Eden whined from her spot in the van.

"Yeah!" Emma chimed in, now sitting in one of the middle bucket seats. "We're ready!"

"Shut up!" Brooke screeched.

I just rolled my eyes. Even though the twins were fourteen now and Brooke was almost in college, my little sisters could still be annoying brats when they wanted to be.

Brooke turned to hug DJ. "See you at camp?"

"Can't wait," DJ grinned, hugging her best friend firmly and patting her back.

When they released, Brooke sank back down on her heels and came over to me. "So, big brother. Think you can survive a couple more months without me?"

"I've managed so far, haven't I?" I arched an eyebrow. "Maybe I should be worrying for my health AFTER you and DJ get to Cal."

"Drink plenty of fluids, big boy." DJ meandered over with a sultry look and patted my chest before returning to stand with her parents.

Brooke just grinned and then got back up on her tiptoes to hug me. And in a more serious voice, she whimpered, "I've missed you. Feels like I barely saw you this weekend after so much time apart."

"Don't worry," I told her. "This last summer will fly by so fast you'll be moving into the Berkeley house before you know it."

Brooke pecked me quickly on the cheek. I patted her back and then gently let her back down. She flashed me a little smile and then turned to hop into the van as well.

"Safe trip, Beth," Deanna Evans hugged my mom.

"Drive safe, Michael," Jack Evans shook my dad's hand.

Our parents stopped to hug me one last time before climbing into the van as well. And then the Evanses and I waved goodbye while the van backed out of the driveway and then turned down the street.

Mrs. Evans sighed and then looked over at me, Dawn, and DJ, frowning. "You'd have thought Dayna and Brandi could have spent ONE night at home."

I chuckled and Dawn shook her head. "They're adults now, college graduates. Can you blame them for wanting to really be on their own in their new apartment?"

Mrs. Evans sighed. "Promise me you'll check in on them and report back to me," she told Dawn.

My beautiful girlfriend giggled and rolled her eyes. "Sure. Well, at least Ben's going to have to go over. The girls are already drawing up a list of things they want him to fix, upgrade, or tweak."

"I suppose," Mrs. Evans conceded. "And Adrienne's settled in with Felicia?"

"Yep," Dawn nodded.

"I still can't believe you guys became friends with Felicia Clarkson." Mrs. Evans smiled.

"I still can't believe Adrienne gave you her CAR." Dawn elbowed me in the ribs.

I shrugged. "Well, I DID drive the Mustang more than she did. And it's not like she really needs it in the city."

"Not like she can't afford another one..." DJ mumbled. "Or a Lamborghini..."

Dawn just giggled and hugged me. I thought of that last time I'd seen Adrienne. It wasn't like I wouldn't be seeing her again soon. But having her living with Felicia and no longer with me felt like we were still going through a great separation. I probably would have taken things a lot worse if Adrienne hadn't picked up her right hand and shown me that she was wearing a thin gold band around her fourth finger, topped with a small diamond amidst a gold leaf flower. She was wearing my promise ring.

"Where did you... ?" I had gasped in surprise.

"It's not the 'Tiger's Pet' collar," Adrienne blushed. "But I think it's a little more appropriate for public wear."

"How did you find it?" I'd stashed it in a corner somewhere, locking the ring away after our breakup and forgetting where I'd put it myself.

"Silly Ben. I know everything, remember?" Adrienne had giggled before pulling me to her for a parting nuclear kiss.

Adrienne had then said goodbye to Dawn, and my girlfriend and I had returned to the Evans house. Now it was just me, Dawn, and DJ.

Mrs. Evans sighed and then looked to Dawn and me. "Well, at least I get to have you two here for one night."

"Of course, Mom," Dawn nodded. And then the five of us headed inside.

Mr. and Mrs. Evans headed into the kitchen to work on dinner. Dawn went in to help them, and DJ started setting the table. I asked what I could do to help, but Deanna Evans shooed me away, stating that I was still a guest and should just sit down and relax.

I made my way over to the computer in the family room, looking to catch up on email. With the parties and graduation ceremonies and ... well, orgies ... I hadn't taken the time to really check in.

The first message of any consequence was from Paige on Saturday, letting me know that she was safe and sound at her Aunt and Uncle's place and settling in. She had her own room and Aunt Polly was already fussing over her nonstop, spouting pregnancy advice at every turn. I laughed and relaxed, knowing that Paige was in good hands.

The second message was from Lynne Arian, someone I hadn't seen or talked to in a long while. The message was actually addressed to both me and Adrienne, and she was commenting about how out of the blue, she'd run into Kady Jacobsen on campus at Stanford. The two had gotten along, chatting nostalgically about cheerleading and High School. But Kady had also mentioned Paige's situation and Lynne was digging for more details.

The third message was from Carter Sheridan, telling me to keep next Saturday open. He was planning another 'get together'. I realized I hadn't thought about him or Elyse in a while, and I wondered if I wanted to go near that kind of crowd again, now that I was with Dawn.

The fourth message was from Professor Isakova. She was reminding Kim Fukuzaki and me to be at her office at 1pm tomorrow to begin our research. And she said she was looking forward to this summer, believing the three of us would make a good team.

And the fifth message was from Carli Singer, soon to be Tri-Delt Senior and apparently next year's Pledge Mistress. She had some ideas for pledge hazing that might involve me, plus Leighton had passed along a suggestion for an advanced blowjob class centered around me. I allowed myself a few moments to fantasize, but shook my head and then started typing out a reply. I didn't exactly say "no", but I did explain that I'd have to run things by my girlfriend before committing to anything.

Then it was time for dinner and I returned to the rest of the Evans family, instinctively going up to Dawn and wrapping her up in a hug from behind, tenderly kissing the back of her neck.

She giggled and smiled and turned in my grasp, wrapping her arms around my shoulders and giving me another kiss, this one right smack on the lips. Neither of us was really concerned about the rest of her family watching us. And then we settled down to eat.

Later that night, I found myself right where I wanted to be: in bed with my Dawn. We cuddled up together, momentarily reminiscing about the past two years while holding a framed photograph of the 5 ex-roommates: Dayna, Brandi, Dawn, Adrienne, and me, all sitting together on the steps of the front porch, our arms wrapped around each other.

"Isn't that a great picture of us?" Dawn smiled.

"It is," I agreed, then specifically drew my finger in a circle around me and Dawn. The photo was from the beginning of our Freshman year, back when I was still with Adrienne and she was still with Ryan. And yet Dawn was seated on the step right in front of me, my arms wrapped around her shoulders, the two of us looking like the happiest couple in the world. Even then, we always knew we'd eventually be back together.

"I love you, Ben," Dawn turned to me and whispered, darting forward briefly to peck my lips. "I'm your Dawn. I'm yours forever. Don't ever forget that."

I shook my head. Then I reached my right hand up to her cheek and my left to the bracelet she now refused to ever take off, unless she had to get wet. "And I'm your Ben. Forever."

We came together for another kiss, this one far more than just a peck. Her lips parted to let my tongue in. And as the passion of our kiss grew, our hands began to roam around and then inside of each other's clothing as we fell back against the pillows and began our path to making love.

But before we got there, the door cracked open with a squeak, causing Dawn to gasp and turn around in mild panic. My right hand was still up her nightshirt, holding onto a firm breast.

DJ just poked her head around and grinned. "This a private party? Or is there room for one more?"

Tomorrow is the first day of the rest of my life.