Take it Easy – Chapter One: Schooled by a Girl – Part 1C

Take it Easy – Chapter One: Schooled by a Girl – Part 1C

On the way to my car, I said goodbye to Nicole and Mom and grabbed my wallet. I started up my car, listening to the engine’s familiar growl. Before I pulled away, I sent a text to Dre telling him that I was on my way.

Fortunately, Dre only lived a few miles away from me, so I arrived at his house just a few minutes after 5:00. I parked in the street by his house and walked up to his door. I grimaced as I heard the techno-pop music coming from his house. I love classic rock, old-school rap, R&B, you name it, but I can’t stand country, pop, or any of that whiny indie bullshit. I rang the doorbell and waited for Dre to come to the door.

A few seconds later, the door flew open and Dre grinned out at me.

“Aaron! C’mon in, bro!”

“How’s it goin’, Dre?” I replied, shaking his hand like only a true bro can.

“Great, dude. Lots of people here this year.”

“Yeah, there are, and I don’t recognize half of them.”

“We decided to let some freshmen and sophomores come this time.” He explained

“Gotcha. We can haze the shit out of them, then!” I joked

“For sure, bro!” He laughed

“Where’s Britt, by the way?” I asked. Brittany Dunn was his girlfriend of about a year. I knew her even before Dre did, though, because she was friends with Nicole. They were on the cheer team together and Nicole considered her somewhat a big sister.

“She’s out back, by the pool. I was just about to go out there. You wanna come?”

“Definitely.” I replied

I followed him through the house to the back door, greeting friends along the way. As we walked through the house, I snagged a Coke from a pile of them in someone’s hands.

When we finally made it to the pool, I took a look around. There were lots of guys in swimsuits and girls in bikinis, but no one was in the pool. I spotted several of our friends, including Brittany, lounging with their feet in the jacuzzi.

As Dre and I walked up to them, they jumped up to greet us. Brittany kissed Dre and then came to hug me. I gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

The girls there were Christina, Lily, Jesse, and Ashton and a gorgeous girl I didn’t know. Also hanging out by the jacuzzi were my friends Adam, David, and Jake.

I said hello to each of them in turn, saving Ashton and the unnamed girl for last. I kissed Ashton on the cheek and stood next to her as she put her arm around me to introduce the new girl.

“Aaron, this is Lana. She just moved here from New York. She’s going to be a junior, just like us.”

“Nice to meet you, Lana.” I replied, taking a second to check Lana out while she shyly looked down. She was in great shape and had mocha-brown skin.
“You’re in great shape. Are you a boxer or something?”

Ashton slapped me on the back for being so rudely forward, but Lana just giggled and said, “No, I play soccer.”

“Ah, a girl after my own heart.” I responded, surreptitiously giving Ashton’s toned butt a quick squeeze as payback for her slap.

When Ashton jumped at my ass-grab, Lana asked if everything was alright. I snickered as Ashton blushed and assured her that all was well.

“You girls are way too dry, considering this is supposed to be a pool party.” I proclaimed

“Well, we–” Ashton was cut short when I picked her and Lana up, hoisting them to my shoulders.

“Aaron! Put us down!” Ashton shrieked while Lana just laughed

Both girls were playfully flailing their arms and legs in a somewhat fake attempt to escape my clutches. As others noticed my march to the pool, they began cheering me on.

When I got to the pool’s stairs, I put a foot in and pretended to shiver, saying “Brrr… This water is f-f-freezing!”

In reality, the water was actually kind of warm, but I didn’t want to let the girls know that. Their shrieks and laughter intensified as I lowered myself into what they thought was a frigid pool.

“Uh-oh… I’m losing my grip…” I warned, trying not to laugh as I let them slide a little bit. When I realized that Ashton’s toned butt was right next to my face, I couldn’t resist giving it a playful bite. She shrieked even louder and I burst out laughing.

I then dumped them into the pool and patiently waited for them to come up to the surface. Instead, they seized my legs and pulled them out from underneath me.

“Whoa!” I exclaimed right before my head went under water.

This time, it was their turn to laugh as I emerged from the water, shaking my wet hair out of my eyes. All of the observers who had been on my side just moments ago were now whooping and cheering for the two girls, who raised their arms in victory. I, too, raised my arms, but I did it to flip off all of my “supporters”.

After seeing how much fun we were having, everyone else started jumping in the pool. I spent a while talking to Lana and learned that she was really funny and clever once you got her to come out of her shell of shyness. The party was a lot of fun, but after a few hours, everyone but our close group of friends (Dre and Brittany, Adam and Christina, Jesse, Jake, David, Lily, and I) and Lana left, so we moved to the jacuzzi.

Dre turned on the jets in the jacuzzi, so we were soon surrounded by giant bubbles racing to the top of the water. I positioned myself between Lana and Ashton, putting my arms around them and leaning back.

I was only half paying attention to what was going on, so I was understandably surprised when I felt Ashton’s hand snake across my leg to my crotch. I turne my head to look at her as she started stroking my cock through my swimsuit while staying involved in the conversation.

When Ashton turned her head toward me, I caught her eye and noticed that mischievous twinkle that girls get when they’re in a naughty mood. I smirked at her and struck up a conversation with Lana.

After a few minutes of stroking, Ashton had me at full mast. She decided to slip her hand inside my swimsuit, making the experience even more pleasurable.

I put both of my arms down, blaming the change if position on my arms being tired. Secretly, I moved my right arm over to Ashton’s lap. I gently stroked her inner thigh as I moved my hand up to her swimsuit-covered pussy. To my surprise, her other hand was already there.

When she felt my hand, she moved her other hand out of the way so I could gain access. Because I knew she had already been playing with herself for a while, I didn’t bother with any foreplay.

When I stuck two fingers in her pussy, Ashton let out a gasp, but covered it up with a cough. I curled them in, reaching for her G-spot. When I found it, she had to cough again to cover her moan of pleasure.

Suddenly, I announced that I had to go to the bathroom. I got out of the jacuzzi, doing my best to hide my massive erection with a towel. I walked up to the house and entered the large guest bathroom on the first floor.

A minute or two later, Ashton knocked on the bathroom door. When I threw it open, she pounced on me, grabbing my neck and pulling me down to kiss her. I staggered backwards, holding her up with my arms and kicking the door shut.

I grabbed handfuls of her ass, feeling the soft flesh and firm muscle as I sat down on the closed toilet lid.

I broke off our hot-and-heavy makeout session to say “We can’t full-on fuck, Ashton. They’ll come looking for us.”

“Just a quickie, okay?”

“Fine.” I grinned at her as I took her swimsuit top off to expose her beautiful breasts (these, I knew the size of: 34 C). I instantly latched on to a nipple with my mouth, circling it and occasionally nibbling on it.

“Aaron… No time… Remember?”

“Fuck! You’re right.” I replied

I lifted her off of me so I could pull down my swim trunks. Ashton took this time to slide one leg out of her swimsuit bottoms.

Luckily, her pussy was a little looser than usual because of my earlier fingering, so she had little trouble sliding me into her pussy as she squatted on my lap.

Ashton circled her arms around my neck for support and started bouncing up and down on my dick. Remembering that our time was limited, I grabbed her hips and started slamming her down harder on my cock. She let out a small scream of pleasure each time my cock bottomed out inside of her. After just a minute or two of this, Ashton started to cum.

“Aaron… Fuck… I’m cummmiiinng!!” She moaned

I let her take control of the bouncing, so she started grinding her clit on my pubic bone and moving in circles. After she finished her orgasm, she shakily got off my dick and took it into her mouth.

Unlike Emily, Ashton couldn’t take my whole length into her throat, but she made up for that with an excellent combination of suction with her mouth and stroking with her hand.

“Fuck, baby, you’re good at that!” I exclaimed

Ashton winked at me and tried to smile while keeping my cock in her mouth. She had learned to recognize the signs of my orgasms, so she was ready when I started cumming.

She pulled me out of her mouth and jerked me off with both hands, using her own pussy juices as lubricant. When I started to spurt cum, she smiled and let it land on her face.

After my orgasm ended, we both got up. I used a towel to wipe our juices off of the toilet and the floor and Ashton used tissues to wipe off her face. I looked at her and noticed that she still had some cum on her face. I wiped it off of her face with my thumb and turned to wash it off in the sink.

When I turned back, Ashton was adjusting her swimsuit so it looked like it had before. I reached out and brushed her hair behind her ear, like she always keeps it.

“Thanks.” she said.

In response, I grabbed her chin and brought her face up to meet mine for another passionate kiss.

“Hey, we’d better get out there before they think we got lost or something. I’ll go first.” She told me

I nodded. She peeked out the bathroom door to see if anyone was looking, then gave me the “OK” sign with her hand and dashed to the back door.

I waited for about thirty seconds before following her out the door. When I got to the jacuzzi, everyone was looking up at me and grinning.

“What?” I asked, confused

“We heard you had a little tummy trouble.” Brittany announced, fighting to hold back a laugh

“Is that so?” I responded, glaring at Ashton, who just giggled.

My mind raced as I thought up a lie. “Actually, I was coming out of the bathroom when I heard Ashton asking for help. See, there wasn’t any toilet paper in her bathroom, so I had to look around for it for a while.”

“She took a massive shit.” I added, pretending to whisper.

“Whatever.” Several of them replied

Miffed, I started to get into the jacuzzi just as Christina suggested we play a bunch of those stupid (I say stupid; they’re actually pretty fun if you play with friends) party games like truth or dare, spin the bottle, and seven minutes in heaven.

We all sort of grumbled our consent and got out of the to start drying off. Once everyone was dry and clothed (the guys put on shirts and the girls put on very short shorts and tank tops), we went down to Dre’s basement, where he basically has his own bachelor pad.

We sat on the couches and started up a game of truth or dare. I elected to go first (because I’m a badass, obviously).

Christina, the moderator, asked me if I wanted truth or dare.

“I think I’ll start off with truth.” I replied

This answer was met with several boos, which I responded to by flipping everyone off.

“We’ll start off easy: name one celebrity you would want to have sex with.”

Everyone groaned, as they knew what answer I would give.

“I know you’re all surprised to hear this, but hands down, ScarJo.” I grinned

“Hey, at least he’s consistent.” Dre defended me

“Thank you, dude.” I bumped his outstretched fist

“Ok, moving on.” Christina was no-nonsense when it came to truth or dare. “Adam, who in this circle do you have a crush on?”

“You mean, besides Aaron?” He grinned as we all laughed. “I think I’d have to say you, babe.” He leaned over to kiss Christina.

It went on this way for the rest of the circle until it was my turn again. This time, I chose “dare”.

“Aaron, I dare you to make out with the nearest member of the opposite sex for sixty seconds.”

I looked to my left at Adam. Then, I looked to my right. Ashton was smiling shyly at me from her position at my side.

“Right here or can we have some privacy?” I asked Christina

“Right here.” She replied

“No pressure…” I said, winking at Ashton.

“Your time starts…” Christina trailed off as I turned to Ashton and locked lips with her

This kiss was less hungry and hurried than our previous ones. It started softly, but when I started running my tongue around Ashton’s lips, the kiss grew hotter. She opened her mouth to admit my tongue and I caressed her lips and tongue with mine. I put my hand on her lower back and started gently stroking it. At the same time, she put her hand on the back of my head and ran her fingers through my hair.

“Aaand time!” Christina announced

I kissed Ashton one more time and then pulled away, leaving her flustered and out of breath.

“What’s next?” I asked cheerfully, as if Christina had asked us to high-five, not make out.