Joel and Carrie Ch. 09

"Yes," Andie replied. "Yes, I am. Someone was talking about loving me. That will wake a girl up."

"I'm so sorry!" Summer cried. "I never meant..."

"Shh," Andie said, reaching up and silencing the red skinned girl. "I'm still too tired and drunk to think straight, but I do know that Carrie is right. You'll always be my best friend no matter what."

"Does the thought of her loving you bother you?" I asked.

"No," Andie replied. "Actually, it feels pretty good."

"You're just lonely and drunk," Summer said nervously. "Believe me I understand."

"Maybe," Andie replied. "Maybe not. Now's not the time to talk about it. We'll talk in the morning, when we're both sober."

"Sounds good," Summer smiled as she stood to leave.

"Where are you going?" Andie frowned.

"To Candice's room," the red skinned girl replied. "It's late and I'm sure we can all use sleep."

"Please!" Andie laughed, but then groaned as her head throbbed. "I need sleep. Maybe you need sleep. What Carrie and Joel need is a little privacy. Give them the key to Candice's room. They can go there. She won't be leaving Kip's place tonight."

"That makes sense," Summer said slowly. "I can stay here and keep an eye on you. I'll sleep in Carrie's bed if it's okay with her." My girl nodded her permission.

"There's room here in my bed," Andie said. Summer blushed and I could tell despite her skin color. Andie saw and laughed again. Of course, it was instantly followed by a moan. "Unless you're worried I'll get sick again."

"The thought has popped up," the Indian girl replied with a smile. "But that's not what I'm worried about and you know it."

"Oh come on!" Andie snorted. "We've been best friends forever. This isn't the first time we'll have slept in the same bed."

"It will be since I've started having these weird dreams," Summer replied.

"What are you, a guy?" Andie teased. "Can't keep your hands to yourself?"

"Hey!" I cried. Carrie and Summer laughed. Andie smiled, but refused to laugh again. The pain was too much.

"I'll do my best," the red skinned girl replied, handing Carrie the key to Candice's room and climbing into bed with Andie. I noticed she stayed on top of the covers.

"Time to go," Carrie said to me. "It's late and since you are a man I know you're not going to let me fall asleep anytime soon."

"Yeah, I'm the one that's going to keep us both awake," I snorted. I could hear Summer laughing as we left.

"Think they'll be okay?" I asked once we were out of the room.

"Time will tell," Carrie replied, but then hesitated before adding, "Summer clearly loves Andie and my roommate's reaction was very promising despite being drunk."

Candice's room wasn't far. We walked in and I turned to shut the door. Carrie was looking at me hungrily when I turned back. She unbuttoned her shirt slowly. I reached for her.

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"You know," I sighed the next morning as we walked down the hall, back toward Carrie's room. "We could have spent a little more time in bed."

"You really are insatiable," she said. "You should be exhausted after the number of times you came in me last night."

"I am," I grinned. "I meant we should have stayed in bed longer and slept."

"Sure you did," my girl said, clearly not believing me. "That's why I woke up being poked in the back."

"Can you blame me?" I laughed. "I mean, have you ever looked at yourself in a mirror?"

"As a matter of fact, yes," my girl replied. "Last night. Candice's mirror was placed perfectly. I wonder if she did it on purpose?"

"I don't know, but you certainly appreciated it," I said, shaking my head. "Poor Candice is going get quite a few complaints about the noises come out of her room last night."

"You liked it too," Carrie said.

"Yes, I did," I said stopping her in the hall and kissing her. "Why don't we go back and enjoy the vanity of watching ourselves once more?"

"Two reasons," my girl sighed, pulling away, taking my hand and leading me down the hall again. "First, Candice might come back before we're done."

"And second?" I asked.

"I want to check on Andie," Carrie replied. "Besides, we already cleaned Candice's room. I don't want to have to do that again."

"That's three reasons," I sighed.

"Don't be too sad," my girl grinned. "Maybe we'll catch Andie and Summer like Andie caught us yesterday."

"Wishful thinking on your part," I laughed. My girl didn't deny it.

We knocked before entering. Carrie opened the door and Andie and Summer were sitting on opposite sides of the bed. We'd interrupted something, but not anything sexual. In fact, it didn't look like anything good at all.

"We can come back later?" I offered.

"Please..." Summer began, but Andie cut her off.

"No! Stay!" she cried, obvious not happy with what they had been talking about. "You two were here last night and you heard what she said. Summer is deny it now for some reason."

I was a bit surprised. I thought they'd be okay, but even if I was wrong I certainly didn't expect Summer to back out.

"We'll be back later," Carrie frowned, not wanting to get between them.

"Please don't go!" Andie cried. "I can't handle this by myself! She says she didn't tell me she loved me last night when I know she did."

"You were drunk!" Summer argued. "It was probably all a dream."

"You're lying!" Andie cried.

"Summer, what's wrong?" my girl asked slowly.

"This is none of your business!" the Indian girl snapped.

"Sure it is," I said, shaking my head. "You didn't have to talk to us last night, but you did. You brought us into this. What's the problem? You love Andie. Are you afraid she won't love you back?"

Summer's eyes darted around the room. She clearly felt trap. Andie moved closer and took the Indian girl's hand in both of hers. Summer froze and looked from her hand to Andie's eyes.

"I do love you, you know," Andie said, her voice controlled for the first time. "I realized it the moment I woke up with you next to me."

"We're best friends," Summer said, still deny the truth, but calming slightly. "Of course you love me."

"That's not what I mean," Andie said. "And it wasn't what you meant last night. You said you had dreams about me."

"I'm not a lesbian!" the red skinned girl cried.

"I will be," Andie said softly, as a tear slipped down her cheek. "For you."

"I'm so confused!" Summer cried.

"No, you're not," I smiled gently. "You're just afraid."

"And you don't have to be," Carrie added. "Andie just admitted she loves you. Accept it. It's what you want more than anything else in the world."

"It is," Summer finally said slowly. "But do you have any idea what it means? Last night I was drunk and admitted a deep and dark secret. I don't know why and I guess a part of me is happy it's out in the open."

"Why?" Andie asked.

"Because I really do love you," Summer said, looking at the girl. "But do you have any idea what this will do to our lives? Do you have any idea how our parents are going to react?"

"Not well," Andie said, smiling slowly despite her answer. "But so be it. I can manage if we face them together."

"Don't you two think you should slow down a little?" Carrie smiled.

"What do you mean?" Summer frowned.

"Well, I'm not one for secrets," my girl said. "But it's not like you have to make a general announcement to the world that you love each other. In fact, I'd suggest avoiding it until you're both more comfortable with your relationship."

"People will figure it out on their own," I shrugged. "Just based on the way you look at each other."

"Some will," Carrie said, frowning. "But you should tell those who are really important to you eventually. They'll want to hear it from you."

"Not my parents," Andie sighed. "They may actually disown me."

"I understand," my girl said slowly. "More than you realize. Joel and I were involved with something this last summer that upset my parents a lot. They haven't quite disowned me, but it's bad."

"Very bad," I frowned. "Neither of them will even talk to me anymore."

"Was it worth it?" Summer asked.

"Our case is different. It wasn't related to us being together," I answered.

I saw the two girls frowning. I looked at Carrie and she nodded slowly. I swallowed once before adding, "You see, Carrie and I are very open-minded. We had some very close friends. Lets just say that clothing was optional when we got together."

"Wow!" Andie cried.

"It wasn't that big of a deal, but then we had this graduation party," Carrie sighed. "My ex boyfriend crashed with a couple of guys."

"Bad?" Summer asked.

"Very," I put in. "The cops were called and it all went down hill frown there."

"That is bad," the red skinned girl said, shaking her head.

"We're the talk of the town," Carrie sighed. "So much so that my mother is probably going to move."

"In some ways that's probably tougher than telling your parents you're a lesbian," Andie sighed.

"The important thing to realize is that we refused to let what happen separate us," Carrie said carefully. "We decided almost from our first date that us together is worth anything."

"True," I smiled.

"What do you think?" Summer asked Andie nervously.

"I think I'm not ready to throw away love no matter what form it comes in," the brunette smiled.

"Me neither," Summer said slowly. "I'm sorry about before."

"You're forgiven," Andie laughed. "As long as you never do it again."

"Will you two kiss already?" Carrie grinned.

"Why, you want to watch?" Summer laughed.

"Of course she does," I laughed. "In fact, I know for a fact that Carrie is going to be jealous of you. We seriously talked about seducing Andie yesterday."

"What stopped you?" Andie surprised me by asking.

"I did mention the police showed up the last time we did something like that, didn't I?" I asked. Andie and Summer laughed. They also stared at each other, not sure what to do next.

"Joel," Carrie said. "I think it's time we left and gave them some privacy."

"You're right," I sighed. The truth was that I really wanted to watch them kiss, but Carrie was right. Their relationship was new and they needed time to work it out.

"We'll see you two later," Carrie said. "And don't worry. Just do what comes natural."

"My parents would argue that there is nothing natural about two girl being together," Andie frowned.

"I disagree," I said with a grin. "But even if I'm wrong, I will tell you it's still hot as hell!" They laughed nervously.

"Remember, just be open with each other. Say what you like and what you don't like," Carrie put in.

"Easier said than done," Summer mumbled.

"Actually, it's not," I said.

"It's just so weird," Andie added. "And perverted."

"Look," Carrie said. "Neither of you are virgins, but I'm not really sure what kind of experience you have. You can guess mine and Joel's."

"Let's just say we're tried a lot of things that you'd think of as perverted and maybe even sick," I smiled. "But if we both liked it, so what?"

"The point is that you need to be open and talk to each other," Carrie said. "Some of it will be innocent enough. We know this one guy who absolutely loses it when his girlfriend wears a catholic school girl's uniform."

"And some of it will not," I put in. "We met a girl who likes rough sex."

"Her favorite position was to be ridden like a horse," Carrie added. "She liked a guy to grab her long hair as reins."

"Or her arms," I finished.

"That's scary!" Summer cried.

"And seriously perverted!" Andie added.

"Maybe," Carrie shrugged. "But she really enjoyed it and the guys seemed to as well."

"We did," I grinned. Andie and Summer looked at me as if seeing me for the first time. I turned back to Carrie. "And if I remember correctly, you liked it when you tried the same position."

"I did," she admitted. "But it's not something I'd want to do all the time."

"Wow," Summer said, shaking her head. "I can't believe that you two are serious."

"It's time for us to go," Carrie said. "But I want you each to say one thing you've tried before with lovers that you really liked."

"What?" Summer cried in embarrassment.

"You're still acting too afraid of what's going to happen," I smiled. "You shouldn't. You love and trust each other. Telling each other something like this just lets you understand what that means."

"I do love and trust you," Andie said first, taking a deep breath. "Ronnie once got drunk and actually...well, licked me down below. It felt good despite him passing out in the middle. I always wonder how it would feel if someone did it right."

"That's perfect Andie," Carrie said, before turning to Summer and asking, "You'd do that for her, wouldn't you?" Summer froze, but then met Andie's eyes.

"Yes, yes I would," she said.

"You're turn," I prompted the red skinned girl. I saw Summer swallow once hard. She was looking at Andie.

"Don't worry," the brunette said. "You can tell me anything. I love you."

"Well," Summer said. "It's really nasty."

"You've peaked my interest," I grinned. Summer actually looked and me a grinned widely.

"That's because I doubt there is anything I'd say that would be too perverted for you," she said.

"Maybe that's true of Andie too," I smiled. "Give her a chance."

"It is," Andie promised. "Trust me."

"Okay," Summer sighed. "It's not a big deal I guess, at least I hope."

"Go ahead," Carrie smiled. "Tell her." Summer took a deep breath before speaking.

"I liked my bottom played with when I'm close to cumming," she said as quickly as possible. Not even her red skin could hide her blush.

"Damn!" I cried.

"I'm sorry!" Summer said instantly, mistaking my reaction. "I know, it's too sick!"

"Calm down," Carrie laughed. "You just happened to hit upon Joel's personal favorite."

"I have a thing for women's asses," I admitted.

"Really?" Summer asked in a shocked relief.

"Definitely," I smiled. "In fact, yours has been getting to me almost from the first moment we met."

"Hey!" Andie cried, smiling. "Keep away from my girl!"

"Am I that?" Summer asked. "Am I your girl, even considering what I just told you?"

"You're my girl no matter what," Andie replied. "I'm not sure how I feel about what you said, but we'll see."

"That's better," Carrie smiled, taking my hand and leading me toward the door.

Okay, I didn't want to leave. I'm sure neither did Carrie, but Andie and Summer had to work things out themselves.

"Hey Carrie?" Andie cried before my girl opened the door. We both turned back.

"Yes?" Carrie asked.

"Just this," her roommate said and pulled Summer into a kiss. We watched for a few seconds. The ladies seemed to forget we were there.

"Damn, I hope Candice isn't back yet!" I groaned. "Lets hurry back to her room."

"Thanks!" my girl grinned at the two others. "Two girls kissing always does the trick for Joel."

"No problem," Andie said, breaking away from Summer briefly. She was laughing and blushing badly, but there was also awakened hunger there. Summer ignored us and reached for Andie again.

We left and made our way back to Candice's room. Carrie opened the door and let me in first. She followed and shut the door, leaning on it facing out, toward me. She was looking at me hungrily. I'm sure my expression mirrored her own.

I grabbed her and spun her toward the wall, next to the door. She knew me well enough to know what was coming. I pulled her pants down exposing her ass. Carrie leaned against the door, sticking her ass out farther. I could smell her excitement. We were both in too much need to deal with foreplay. She was wet and ready and I was rock hard. I drove my cock into her pussy.

Carrie cried out loudly. My cock felt so good buried inside of her that I paused just to enjoy the sensation.

"Fuck me!" she moaned. "That conversation really got to me and I need this bad. Hurry! Candice could be back any second."

"There's no need to rush," I said. "We don't have to remake the bed this way."

"Stop teasing!" she cried.

"Okay," I smiled, finally pulling out and driving deep again. I remained that way for a moment. "On the other hand, maybe Candice discovering us would be better?"

"My friends driving you crazy?" she gasped.

"Do you blame me?" I asked in replying moving in and out of her slowly now.

"What happened to being smart?" she grinned.

"Fuck being smart!" I groaned, picking up the pace. "If we get another chance with any of your friends, I say we take it."

"Agreed!" she panted. "I can still taste Candice's kiss from last night and that kiss between Andie and Summer was too much!"

"That?" I groaned. "Don't tell me you didn't hear Andie's disappointment when we told her we almost seduced her?"

"Or Summer's excitement when we told her about your fetish for asses!" my girl cried.

"And tell me you wouldn't love the chance to have two cocks in you at once again?" I asked. "I can just see it, you sucking Kip's cock while I fucked you this way!"

"Yes!" my girl gasped. "Joel, I'm ready!" I knew what she was talking about. My girl knew what I wanted.

I pulled out of her pussy. My cock glistened with her juices as I lined it up with her perfect ass. I pushed slowly, but we both still cried out in pleasure. It felt so good! I held her hips and rode her ass hard. Carrie clearly loved every second of it.

I was lost in the moment when someone knocked on the door.

"Damn!" Carrie cried.

"Candice?" we heard a small voice through the door.

"Who is that?" I groaned, but then growled and added, "Fuck it! I don't care! I'm not stopping." There was a heavier knock this time.

"She's not here Michelle!" Carrie cried through the door. "Now go away!"

"Michelle?" I asked.

"Hall mate!" Carrie gasped. "You didn't meet her. She was away at a meet the last couple of days and probably just got back. She's a gymnast."

"Now that sounds interesting," I groaned, pushing in my girl's ass hard.

"So fucking big!" Carrie moaned.

"Is that you Carrie?" the girl's voice cried through the door. "It sounds like you're having one hell of a time in there. Who is it with?"

"She's also not particularly shy," Carrie panted.

"I gathered," I grunted. "I just wish she'd go away!"

"She won't," Carrie said. "We need to finish quickly!"

"Are you going to let me in?" Michelle asked. I could hear her laughing as she got louder.

"Fuck it!" I growled, my thoughts overwhelmed by my desire to finish. "Let her in!"

"You can't be serious," Carrie panted.

"Why not?" I got out. "You did promise me a gymnast once."

"And look how that turned out?" my girl argued. A little of my sanity returned.

"Fuck!" I snapped, remembering. "You're right."

"Look, we lost the meet early this morning and the coach was so pissed that we left right afterward. We got back early from our meet and I can't find my roommate," the gymnast called, no longer laughing. "I'm tired and I need a shower. Just take a break and let me in my room."

"Go find someone else to bother!" Carrie cried in annoyance.

"Just let me in," the girl replied. "I'm sure Candice's keys are in her desk. She always leaves them there."

"Think she's horny?" I asked.

"We can't!" Carrie whispered back, but she was obviously excited by the idea.

"Do you like her?" I asked. "Is she a friend?"

"Yes," my girl answered. "And she has such a tight body! I bet she'd be great in bed! Should we let her in and see what happens?"

"No," I panted as I continued to stroke in and out of Carrie's ass. "It wouldn't be smart. On the other hand..."

"Come on, it's cold out here!" Michelle cried. "I ran from the bus and I'm all sweaty. Let me in!"

"Oh fuck!" I groaned.

"That's it!" Carrie cried angrily. "Like you said earlier, fuck being smart!"

"Do it!" I growled. Carrie reached out and pulled open the door.

"Holy shit!" I heard Michelle cry. I reached out and grabbed her arm, pulling her in the room. Carrie shut the door as soon as possible.