We snuck out the house, it wasn’t hard with my mom getting drunk and my dad out of town. Thank god he wasn’t here. Oh my god! I still didn’t know what scared me more. That I had been using my mom’s replica of my dad’s dick to orgasm for weeks and fucking my friend Cynthia with it. Or that deep down I still wanted to sneak it out of my mom’s room to use again!

We walked a few blocks. Cynthia trying to make sense of it and make me feel better for using my dad’s dick to get off. The more she talked about it the worse I felt about it.

“Let’s just talk about something else,” I said stopping her.

We walked a little more not talking. We were back at my street, close to Tommy’s house. His father had finally given up on me and left the house to his wife and Tommy. He moved out, the divorce wasn’t finalized yet but we all knew that Tommy and his mom would be staying in the house.

I didn’t want to see him either. Even though he didn’t found out about my involvement with his dad which lead to the divorce. I had even managed to avoid his mom for some time now so hopefully she would forget the picture she’d seen of me sucking off her soon-to-be ex husband.

How stupid I’d been lately. Sucking off my friend’s dad, seducing a married teacher, then sexually experimenting with Cynthia, my best friend (well that hasn’t turned out bad at all) and using my mom’s toy! I shouldn’t have used it to begin with, it wasn’t mine.

We started talking and walking the opposite way from my house. After another few blocks we were getting close to Cynthia’s house.

“You want to stop by and see how Joe is?” I asked.

I knew she wouldn’t want to see Aida right now. Aida was upset at Cynthia for spending the night at my house more often lately. Cynthia couldn’t explain why, at least not to Aida. How would that go? ‘No it’s not what you think Jeanette just likes to eat me out and fuck me with her dad’s toy dick.’ I was saved from that line of thought by Cynthia.

“He just got grounded, besides he hardly wants to see me anymore. It’s only when we’re at school that he really talks to me.” She said sadly.

“You think he’s cheating?” I asked, then instantly regretted it.

She was quiet as we walked by two more houses. “Yeah, I do. I haven’t caught him but I just have a feeling he is, right now even.”

“But if he’s grounded?” How could he be cheating right this moment I wondered.

“Well maybe not right this moment! I mean he’s seeing someone I’m sure of it.” She said quickly, I felt like she knew more about it but she wasn’t going to say, instead she continued. “He got grounded for staying out late, but it was a night he didn’t see me! So who was he seeing?”

I tried to think of some girls from school. Lots of girls liked Joe. He was nice and strong and kind of smart. Not to mention, thanks to Cynthia letting it slip, I knew he was good in the sack too.

We were both caught off guard when two boys walked down a walkway to us.

“Hey.” The first said. He sounded familiar. Oh yeah, Mark the stereotypical quarterback. Good looking, cocky, womanizer.

The other spoke a little quieter, “what’cha two doing out here?” He was a football player too. He was cute, not so buff as Mark and from what I remember not a jerk either.

We talked to them for a little while. Mark acting like Cynthia and I should both fuck him on the spot. Pretty standard behavior for him. “Well, we got to get going home now,” I prompted, pulling Cynthia with me.

“Hey! Come on! You can come in my house if you want?” Mark shouted, unnecessarily. We were still only a few feet from them.

“Maybe we should walk you home?” Jake asked.

“I’d like that,” Cynthia said.

Ugh, Cynthia we’ll never get rid of Mark at this rate I wanted to say. Jake caught up to us and Mark walked slowly behind. Jake talked softly to me and before I knew it Cynthia had slowed down and was walking alone with Mark.

When we got to my house I thanked Jake. I even gave him a little kiss on the cheek, as thanks. Mark and Cynthia walked up slowly. Jake backed away from the door, ready to leave.

Cynthia smiled at Mark. He took that as an invitation and walked in right behind her. “Uh, Mark?” I asked pointing outside.

But Cynthia lead him in to my room. I stood stunned. Jake came back up, “maybe we shouldn’t leave them alone together?”

“Yeah,” I agreed.

I locked the front door and went down the hall to my room. The door was closed but not locked thank goodness. When I walked in they were talking by my bed, Mark glared at me and Jake.

Jake and I sat on the floor next to the bed. We all talked for a little while. But before long, I noticed Cynthia and Mark weren’t talking. When I looked at them they were kissing, his hands all over her back and butt.

I wanted to tell him he needed to leave. She had a boyfriend, well then again she said they had some problems and weren’t official, maybe I should let her.

I looked at Jake, he smiled and said, “I liked that kiss you gave me. Think I could get another one?”

“Really? Is that your pickup line?” I replied.

He looked sadly at the two on the bed making out. Cynthia was making me feel like a shrewd old lady. I leaned in and kissed him right on the lips.

He kissed back and the kiss kept going. I wrapped my arms around him and he began the same slow hand slide Mark was using on Cynthia. Slowly his hands went lower on my back.

As he reached the top of my butt I broke the kiss to look at Cynthia. She was watching me too as Mark was kissing her breasts. Her shirt was lifted up and her bra pulled down.

I looked admiringly at her beautiful breasts as Mark’s hand squeezed one. Jake must have seen because he squeezed my butt with one hand while the other moved around to my front.

I wanted to stop but Cynthia was not close to stopping and I wouldn’t be left unattended to.