“Fine, fine." Belle took a deep breath, sighed, and keeled over, putting her head on my chest and rubbing it softly.

“And I WILL tell my dad about us soon. I promise."

“Please. I haven't liked having to be so on guard during all these dinners at your house. After everything your dad has done for me, I keep feeling this wracking guilt about the things I've done to his little girl without his knowledge."

“I'm not so little anymore."

"You're still little, shorty," I chided.

She smacked my chest and glared at me, but not for long. She put her head back down, resumed rubbing my chest, and eventually slid her hand down my leg. The conversation had given me some time to recharge, and when a naked Belle started petting my trouser snake, like a flute-serenaded cobra he started to rise.

“Should I feel guilty about the things I've done to your mom's little boy?"

“I don't think anyone would call him 'little'," I drawled, feeling my new erection come to life. "Plus, there's the whole bit about Mother knowing exactly what we're doing up here and clearly giving her permission."

“Yeah. For all the complaining you did over the years about her not being a part of your life, she's turning out to be pretty cool."

“Letting me bring girls into the house now doesn't make up for years of neglect."

“I'm not saying it does. I'm just saying it beats years of neglect and

NOT letting you bring girls into the house... or renting Tahoe cabins for Matty's Harem."

“I suppose that's true."

“A cabin where five teenage hotties spent three nights rubbing their nubile bodies all over your naked flesh, letting you dip your wick into their steaming pussies, screaming in absolute ecstasy while you had your way with them, thrusting powerfully, squeezing so tightly, even tonguing each other! There was so much writhing, so much cum everywhere, mmm tasty cum... in my mouth... in all those pussies... and then back in my mouth... and... NNNNGHHH!"

Belle moaned as I covered her body with my own and shoved my refreshed erection into her tight pussy. Her petting had turned to stroking the more she talked, and when it became clear she needed me inside her, I was quick to climb aboard.

Ten minutes Later, I groaned, "In or out?"

"In," she replied, eyes glittering. "I wanna feel you oozing into my panties, and when I get back to my room I'll Lay back on my bed, scoop you out, and suck your essence off my fingertips.”

“Holy fuck, B," I grunted at the visual, and all of a sudden I was cumming deep inside her. "AnnabellLlllle."

“Hey, Matty," Alice greeted while giving me a fist bump when she opened the door the next day at 1pm on the dot, right when I told her I'd come over. With an appraising look, she added, "You look a Little worse for wear. You sick?"

“What? No, I'm fine. Why?"

She shrugged and waved me into the house. "I dunno. You look paler than usual."

“A little tired, I admit. It's been a busy week."

“I'LL bet," she commented while leading the way to her bedroom.

“Lemme guess, the girls are taking advantage of having no school to invite you into their bedrooms while their parents are at work?"

“Huh?" I blinked a couple of times, having not quite heard her. I'd gotten distracted.