Chapter 8 - Prom Talk and the First Weekly Meeting

Content: ff oral, fingering, mf sex

Jake arrived home late from work that evening. His parents had already left for his aunt's, and shout from upstairs revealed that his brother was home but busy on his Playstation. Jake found re-heated his dinner in the microwave and wolfed it down quickly, then took out his phone. He scrolled down to Angela's number, then hesitated, suddenly nervous. It's only prom, he thought. And besides, she asked you, so you just have to not screw it up and it'll be fine.

Before he could talk himself out of it, he dialed. The phone rang only twice before Angela answered.

"Jake! Hi!"

"Hi!"

"So... Prom?"

"Yeah. I'm looking forward to it." And he was, he found. He didn't know Angela well, except for the fact that they'd shared a number of classes in the past few years, but she'd always seemed nice. "I'm just wondering why you asked me?" he blurted out.

"That's to the point," Angela said, dryly. "I've been looking for someone to go with for a while now. You know Brent and I broke up in October?"

Jake nodded, then realized she couldn't see him and replied, "Yeah." He had been distantly aware of it.

"So, I've know since then that I'd have to find someone else to go with, but I've been waiting for a while and no-one asked me yet. Except Larry Jameson," she added, in a disgusted tone. "So I was going to ask someone myself, and, well, call me shallow, but the past few days you've been showing that you're in pretty good shape. Then I overheard you talking to Mary and Kailani, and during gym I noticed how you were with Mary... So I thought, why not?"

For the umpteenth time in the past week, Jake had the feeling of unreality. Only with the amulet would walking around naked and having public sex with another girl increase his chance of a girl asking him to prom.

"Well.. thanks," he replied. "I'm glad you asked *me*. I've been thinking about who to go with, and I wasn't sure I'd have a chance with you."

He heard Angela giggle, and went on, "But now I think we should talk outfits and schedules and when to pick you up and thing?"

"That would be good, yes."

The rest of the conversation was mostly concerned with matters of logistics, though Jake was happy to find that, from the little flashes of Angela's sense of humor that shone through, he would probably have fun with her at prom.

***

Jake only had a real opportunity to talk with his friends at lunch on Thursday; though he shared classes with them earlier in the day, he had, to his displeasure, discovered that they were covering enough things he didn't know that well during revision then that he hadn't been able to properly talk to anyone then. After he sat down, he was just about to announce that he had been asked by Angela when Greg began talking.

"I'm going to prom with Rosemarie!" he blurted out.

"Er... Who?" Jake asked, mentally switching tracks.

"I don't think you know her," Kailani explained. "She's never shared any classes with you as far as I'm aware. Isn't she one of Annie's friends?" The last was directed at Greg.

"Well, yes. But Annie and I have been broken up for nearly two years now, so I don't think it'll be weird. In fact, she and Annie were sitting behind me in class yesterday, and I overheard her talking about how no-one asked her yet, so I thought 'why not?' and asked her after class."

"I didn't mean *that*," Kailani protested. "I meant, didn't you know her already? And I wanted to ask why you decided to suddenly ask her. But you answered that already."

"I did know her a little. She hung out with Annie and me a few times. We got along OK. Anyway, I'm not looking for something long-term, just before we all go off to college. Just someone to go to prom with."

"Well, good on you for finding someone," Shayla said, with an unsteady smile.

Jake looked at her. She didn't look to happy. "Something wrong?" he asked.

"Rosalie said no," she replied, glumly. "Apparently she's going with someone who doesn't go to our school."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

"I'll figure something out." She looked around the table. "Anyone else got any prom news?"

"No, not yet," Mary said.

"I do," Jake added. "Angela asked me, and you guys have got to hear her reasoning."

He explained the conversation they'd had the evening before, drawing the others into a discussion about surprising responses they'd had from people since wearing the amulets that lasted the rest of the lunch break. By the end, Mary and Shayla were looking pretty cheerful again.

As they were getting ready to go to their respective classes, Mary extended an invitation.

"Like I said to Jake yesterday, there are still things I want to try. And I think we all had fun last weekend, so I think it might be fun to make that a regular thing. Would you all like to come over to my place on Saturday?"

There was a chorus of agreement and promises to discuss the details over text, then they went their separate ways.

***

Friday passed without incident, except for another unhappy mention by Mary and Shayla that neither of them had found a date yet, and soon, Jake found himself ringing the doorbell to Mary's house.

It was opened by Mary, who quickly led him through the house to the back yard. "My mom is at her book club on Saturday afternoons," she explained, "and Dad's at the gym, so we'll have at least an hour or two to ourselves right now. The others are already here."

Greg, Shayla and Kailani were sitting on the lawn, where Mary had laid out a couple of thin yoga mats and covered them with blankets. They were drinking soda and laughing -- from the sound of it, Greg was telling them about the something that Mr. Brown, who taught Science and who could be seriously clumsy, had done the day before.

When Mary and Jake sat down on the cushions, Shayla immediately handed him a cup of Coke and Jake leaned back, basking in the sun and suddenly happy with the way their group had so abruptly become closer again during their last weeks in school.

Though they were all naked and piled together on a couple of blankets, nothing particularly exciting happened for the first hour or so. They had a long discussion about everyone's plans after high school -- Greg was happy to hear that at leas one of them, Mary, would probably be going to the same college that he would -- and complaints about the way that every class in school had suddenly become all-revision, all the time.

It wasn't until the first bottle of Coke was empty and Mary retrieved another from the fridge in the garage that there was a break in the conversation. Kailani turned to Mary, who was now sitting between Jake and Shayla and was distributing cups of Coke.

"You said you wanted to try some more things?" She prompted.

"Yes," she said, grinning and turning to Jake. "I had a lot of fun Wednesday, and I've been thinking of what more I want to do since then. But first, I'll have to get you ready," she went on as she put her hands on his knees and bent down. "You guys talk amongst yourselves."

She didn't waste any time, lowering her head to his lap and planting a kiss on this half-hard cock. It moved slightly under her attention, and she lavished it with a couple of long, wet licks, the corner of her mouth twitching up as it stiffened. Jake's gaze was fixed on her head in his lap, but from the corner of his eye he saw Kailani drape a leg over one of Greg's and bring her mouth to his ear, her lips moving as she whispered something that made Greg nod enthusiastically.

Jake tilted his head back and stared at the blue sky when Mary moved again, lips wrapping around his cock and her tongue giving little licks to the tip. It finished hardening quickly in her mouth, and in only a few moments she withdrew with a drawn-out slurp, his cock popping out of her mouth and the sudden cold from the breeze on his wet member making him shiver.

He had an urge to protest, but before he could get any words out Mary had turned around and dropped to her hands and knees. She shook his ass at him, knees slightly spread so he could see the slight film of moisture on her lower lips glistening in the sunlight.

"I want to start with some different positions," she said, grinning at him over her shoulder. "So get over here and get inside me already!"

Jake grinned and got to his knees. Mary had gotten pretty direct, lately. As he put a hand on her ass and use the other to maneuver his cock to her entrance, he looked over at the other three. Kailani was straddling one of Greg's legs and pumping his cock with her hand while Shayla knelt beside them. They each had one of Shayla's nipples in their mouths, and Greg had a grip on her breast, as well.

As soon as he felt the head of his cock touch Mary's wet pussy, however, his attention was drawn back to her. From this position he had a perfect view of her tight ass. With his hand on one of her cheeks, the cheeks were slightly spread, the pink of her asshole just barely visible between them. A little lower, he was running his cock along her slit, covering it in her juices.

He continued moving along the outside for slightly longer than he strictly needed to, until she moved backwards impatiently. He smiled and squeezed her ass. "Just admiring the view for a moment."

Mary's only response was an impatient huff. Jake stopped teasing her and positioned his cock carefully, then gently moved forward. She was plenty wet already, and the head vanished inside with barely any effort. He heard a intake of breath as he pushed deeper, the tight walls of her pussy gripping him as he penetrated her as far as he could.

 When her ass met his hips he stopped for a moment, relishing the warm wetness around his cock and the
feeling of her skin against his. Soon, however, she began moving, pulling forward a couple of inches and then slamming back into him.

"Impatient?" he asked, moving his other hand to her ass as well and caressing both her cheeks.

She didn't reply but moved her hips from side to side, clamping her pussy around his cock so that it  moved in and out of her only slightly, her inner walls rubbing along it and sending little tremors of pleasure up his spine. He suppressed the urge to tease her further. She seemed intent on simply grinding into him until he started working with her, and in truth he didn't really want to delay anymore himself, either.

He moved his hands down slightly and took a firmer grip on her hips, then pulled back just as she moved forward, felling his cock withdraw from her almost to the head, then thrust back into her, his hips slapping against hers with a loud sound of skin on skin. She looked back over her shoulder with a wide grin on her face and shouted, "Ha! Knew you couldn't resist for long!"

He didn't bother to reply but simply kept going, speeding up his thrusts and meeting her every movement with his own. He quickly found that he liked this position; he couldn't really look her in the face, but the way she could meet his thrusts really made him feel that they were working together, and the sight of her back and ass was pretty nice, too.

They'd been moving together for only a few minutes when Mary let her head drop, pillowing her head on one arm while the other disappeared beneath her. Jake felt her fingers touch his cock briefly where it entered her, then the little movements of her pussy as her fingers went to her clit and began rubbing it rapidly. He groaned as the increased stimulation made her pussy grip him even harder and slowed down a little to make the most of the stimulation.

A loud groan from Greg made him look in his direction, to see that Greg and Kailani were mirroring his and Mary's position on the other side of the blankets; Kailani was on her hands and knees, too, while greg thrust into her from behind. Shayla was kneeling beside them, looking between the two couples with a hand between her legs. Mary had turned her head, too, and after a moment she ordered Shayla, "Get oh- over here! You don't have to do that by yourself!"

Shayla raised her eyebrows, but when Mary raised her head and made a grab for her leg, she scooted over. Jake slowed down more as Mary raised herself on one of her elbows and pulled Shayla down, using both hands -- one of them slippery with her own fluids -- to position her on her back in front of Mary's face. She pushed her legs apart, then brought both hands to Shayla's pussy, spreading it with her thumbs, and revealing the pink inside, contrasted strongly against her dark skin.

The sight set Jake off again, and he resumed his thrusting. Mary let herself get pushed forward, lowering her head until her mouth met Shayla's pussy and her head blocked Jake's view. By the way her head kept moving from side to side, the was going at Shayla's pussy with a lot of enthusiasm. Jake's eyes went to Shayla, who was now lying on her back, breasts swaying from side to side as she twisted in pleasure. Her mouth worked soundlessly until here eyes met Jake's and she smiled.

"I'm glad she's trying new things," she said, between panting breaths. Jake laughed and gave Mary a few extra-hard strokes, pushing her face forward into Shayla's pussy. Jake kept going, his cock pistoning into Mary's dripping folds as wet sounds, Mary's muffled moans and Shayla's panting filled the air.

He was just feeling the first tingles on the way to his orgasm when their was a grunt from Greg and Kailani's direction, followed by a thump and a burst of laughter. Kailani had fallen forward, her hand slipped off the blankets and her face collapsed onto the ground. Greg's cock, shining with wetness and whitish pre-cum had slipped out of her and was standing upright, a shiny spot of fluids on his stomach where it had hit him.

He reached for Kailani again immediately, a lustful look on his flushed, sweaty face, but she reached back, laughing in gestured him back. She shuffled forward on her knees toward Shayla. When she reached her, she looked back over her shoulder at Greg and crooked her finger at him before bending down and taking Shayla's head in both hands. Shayla's eyes widened briefly before Kailani reached her and kissed her deeply. Shayla moaned into Kailani's mouth as Mary redoubled her efforts.

It took Greg no time at all to take his position behind Kailani again; he needed a couple of attempts before his cock found her entrance again, but then he resumed fucking her from behind. Jake's gaze traveled over Kailani's body, her mouth locked with Shayla, Shayla's swaying breasts and Mary's back and ass, and just barely visible to him, her pussy impaled on his throbbing cock. The sight only increased his desire; he kept pounding into Mary, soon finding that he was matching rhythms with Greg so that with every thrust, Mary and Kailani where pushed together at their respective ends of Shayla's writhing body.

After a minute, Shayla wrapped her arms around Kailani's neck, keeping their mouths locked together even as Kailani was pushed back and forth by Greg's cock in her pussy, then locked her thighs around Mary's head to hold her in place as well. In this new position, Mary's moans were muffled even more, though, a few minutes later, as her pussy spasmed around Jake's cock, she screamed with orgasm into Shayla's pussy loud enough that Greg still heard her. Her hand on her clit and her tongue on Shayla's didn't stop even as she came, and only a little while later Shayla came as well, spasming an writhing while Kailani held her in place and muffled her moans with her mouth.

Soon her grip on Kailani and Mary slackened and she rolled sideways, freeing Mary to look back over her shoulder, her face covered in Shayla's fluids and a lust-glazed look on her face. She smiled unsteadily at Jake and ordered, "Come on, cum in me!" though her voice was unsteady. When she reached down, trailed a finger between her pussy lips to touch the cock thrusting into her and finally managed a few strokes along his balls as the slapped into her pussy, it was enough to set Jake off. He buried himself deep into her as he came. The first dose of his cum was squirted partly out of her pussy as he thrust deeper, but the rest of his load shot inside her, filling her up completely.

Mary moaned at the feeling of his hot cum inside her and let her legs slide out from under her until she collapsed onto the blankets. Jake, his legs unsteady, fell with her until he was lying full-length on top of her, his shrinking cock still inside. It took him a few moments to recover, but when he tried to roll off her Mary reached out to stop him.

"Slowly," she mumbled. "I want your cum to stay inside..."

Jake complied and slowly let himself fall sideways, the feeling on his oversensitive cock almost painful as it slipped out of her. Then he slung an arm over her shoulders and pressed himself into her side, her body warm against his chest.

She hummed happily. "Looks like Greg is holding out pretty long for his first time," she said sleepily.

Jake followed her gaze. Greg and Kailani were the only ones still going at it, and from the look on Kailani's face she'd cum at least once already, so of the five of them, Greg was the one to hold out the longest. He was grimacing and panting hard, though, so Jake suspected that he wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. He said as much to Mary and she shook her head to clear the fog.

"I'm thinking you're right," she said eyes fixed on Kailani and Greg.

It was only a minute more before Greg's fingers dug into Kailani's ass and he let out a loud groan. His rhythm faltered but he didn't stop for a few more thrusts until he moved back too far and his cock slipped out and sprang upwards while he was still cumming, spraying Kailani's back with cum. A moment later, Kailani let herself fall forward, twisting so that she could rest her head on Shayla's thigh.

Greg lay down next to her on his back, staring upwards. "Wow," he sighed, after a while.

Kailani reached behind herself, then withdrew a finger covered in cum. "My back is all sticky," she complained mildly.

"That happens when you don't use a condom!"

The unexpected voice startled Jake, who looked around wildly until he noticed Mary's father sitting by the back door, a towel on his head and a glass of water in his hand. He was looking at them with mild curiosity.

"Oh, hey," Jake called to him, "how long have you been there?"

"About ten minutes, I think," Mary supplied, looking far less bothered than Jake would have expected to have her father witness her during what was practically an orgy.

"That's about right," her father said, adding, "I didn't want to interrupt you guys while you were having fun, but I wanted to ask if any of you wanted to join us for a barbecue later?"

Jake decided to take his cue from Mary and act like nothing was weird -- of course, Mary's father wouldn't think so either, but he'd thought that Mary might be a little shy in front of him. he looked around at the others questioningly.

"I'd like to," Shayla replied, rolling over to look at him and dumping Kailani's head onto the floor.

There was a chorus agreement from the others. Mary got to her knees and Jake and the other began to join her, but when Kailani tried to get up, Mary held her down with a hand on her shoulder.

"One minute!" she said, as she bent down. In a few efficient licks, she cleaned the cum off Kailani's back, declaring, "There! Now your back's not sticky anymore," still refusing to let her up but lying down on Kailani's back, her head by her butt.

"What're you doing *now*?" Kailani asked her.

"I still see a sticky spot," Mary said teasingly, as she held Kailani's legs apart and dove between them with her mouth.

There was a slurping sound and a moan from Kailani. She held her position for a few moments, her head moving from side to side slightly, then got to her feet, her face now wet with Kailani's fluids and a few drops of cum visible on her lips.

"Clean!" she announced brightly, licking her lips, then turning to her father and adding, "Dad, is the shower available? I think we need to clean up a bit."

***

A little while later, Greg was sitting on the blankets again with Kailani, Mary and Shayla, drinking a coke and waiting for Greg to get out of the shower. There was a lull in the conversation, and Mary turned to Shayla.

"Earlier this week we said we should talk later if we still didn't have dates for the prom yet. Now I know you didn't think that'd be you, but still... I've been thinking. You want to go to the prom with me?"

Shayla looked surprised. "I'd think you would want to go with a guy," she said, uncertainly. "I mean, you always said you're straight..."

Mary waved a hand airily. "Recent evidence suggests that that's not quite true," she said. "I don't know how Kailani thinks of it--"

"I consider myself heterosexual but willing to have fun with girls, too," Kailani interrupted. "I mean, I really can't see myself dating anyone but a guy, and I mostly want dick, put I'll play with you guys since you're my friends."

"-- but I've been having some... Thoughts recently that make me think I might be bisexual. So I'm willing to at least try things. Anyway, we can go as friends, right? We've got the 'with benefits' thing going on, anyway."

Shayla let out an indelicate snort of laughter. "OK," she said, finally. "I'll go to the prom with you, and we can see if it turns out... date-ish."

"Deal! Now we just have to decide on dresses and things."

By the time Greg returned, the conversation had returned to the topic of Kailani's email to the guy in Norway.

"I just asked him how seriously I should take his blog posts," she explained. "I tried to be subtle and not just come out and say we found some weird amulets, too, so I don't know if he'll take us seriously."

"Have you heard back yet?" Greg asked, as he sat down beside her.

"I didn't want to access that account from my home computer, so I haven't checked it yet. I'll drop by the library in the city tomorrow and see."

"What will we do if it turns out that he does have something similar to our amulets?" Jake asked.

"Ask him if he knows anyone else?" Mary suggested, "I mean, it might be valuable to talk to other people who have things like these. Maybe there are unexpected side effects or something?"

"Yeah, but we'll have to be careful. I mean, what these things can do is pretty valuable. It wouldn't surprise me if people tried to steal them if they knew about them."

"I'll try to be as anonymous as possible," Kailani assured them. "I mean, people don't have to know who we are to exchange advice, right?"

Mary nodded. "Anyway, we won't know until tomorrow at the earliest, so talking now isn't very productive. So," she said, changing the topic, "what shall we do now? There's still a few hours until dinner."
