Belle's wasn't the only ass staring back at me. Naimh, Mari, Belle, and

Holly were all lined up in a row, face-down and ass-up along the cushions of the big sectional couch. Zofi still had her fingers in

Holly's ass, Lubing it up.

Alice squealed and sprinted forward to leap into the air and Land on all fours right next to Holly, wiggling her ass in the air saying,

“Hurry up and do me, Zofi."

“Holy crap," I muttered. I mean, I should've expected we'd eventually get to this point in the orgy, but it was still quite an amazing sight to see.

Sam squeezed my hand.

“It's a special night." sero

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The morning air was cold against my right cheek, the pillow reassuringly warm against my left. I snuggled deeper into the covers and their cocooning heat while pressing my chest against her back, covered only by a thin Layer of cotton. As my senses came alive, the fingers of my right hand reflexively squeezed the Large bare breast I was currently palming beneath her nightie. My Left arm snaked beneath her pillow, with the hand dangling off the edge of the bed.

Reflexively, I ground my morning wood into her panty-covered ass. And breathing deeply, I Let my head roll forward to push my nose into her platinum-blonde hair, smelling her sweet fragrance.

I knew exactly when Sam had come to join me in my bed. We'd fallen asleep in each other's arms last night, after all. Actually, we'd been falling asleep in each other's arms quite a lot, lately. You'd think that coming to an agreement NOT to be a romantic boyfriend/girlfriend couple would've led to Sam sleeping in her own bed more often, but instead the reassurance that I would let her set her own parameters for our relationship without pushing for anything more allowed her to give in to her own desire to cuddle with me at night.

She didn't sleep with me EVERY night. A week ago Saturday, Sam let

Belle have me all to herself. Last Tuesday, she stayed up Late cramming for an AP exam and I went to bed alone (although I still woke up in the morning spooned around her). And then on the Friday night before Prom, the BTC skipped our usual orgy and not even Belle spent the night so as to avoid overexerting me before the big event.

But yeah, my Head Girlfriend and I spent most nights together, even when we didn't have sex. For example, I'd been so thoroughly wiped out after Prom Night that I didn't even want to think about getting an erection. Seriously, I didn't know my penis could even FEEL sore, and the skin was super-sensitive as if it had gotten a sunburn. For two days I didn't even want to hold my pecker to pee.

I wasn't the only one, either. Alice complained at school on Monday that her hoo-ha felt chafed inside, and the others weren't much better off. Belle was walking funny. Sam was sore. Holly winced every now and again. And Zofi flat out told me not to expect sex with her for two weeks. Mari and Naimh, on the other hand, were fresh as daisies, much to the other girls’ envy.

Maybe we should've quit after that six-girl asshole lineup. I mean, we all needed to take showers after that, but we didn't really NEED for all seven girls to each get a turn having shower sex afterwards, did we?

And Sam, Naimh, and Holly certainly didn't NEED to each get DP'd by me and Matty Junior afterward, did we?

And after we had another round of showers, did Mari really NEED to go for one more ride just because? Really?

At least I'd been so completely exhausted that I slept Like a dead man despite being crowded on the king-size bed with four girls. I wasn't the only one completely wiped out either, because none of the girls complained about being unable to sleep either, including Alice who supposedly was incapable of sharing a mattress.

Anyway, that last round with Mari Saturday night (Sunday morning?) was the Last time I'd had sex with any of the girls. It was now Wednesday morning, and as I reflexively ground my morning wood into Sam's panty-covered ass, I realized this was the first time in a long time

I'd woken up with an erection.

I wasn't the only one to notice. Sam stirred a little as she woke, raising her right hand to cover the top of my right hand through the fabric of her nightie, directing me to squeeze her breast a little harder. She sighed and rubbed her ass back at me, increasing the pressure of her buns as they enfolded around my prick. And a moment later, she turned her head slightly to whisper in a quietly sleepy voice, “Hey, you're hard!"

I groaned and hot-dogged her buns a little more.

“Apparently.”