“No, Jim,” June said, shaking her head. “I told Archy that if you wanted it, I’d give it to you willingly. I’d be so proud, in fact, to have you be the first and only person to take that from me. Instead, I told you what Archy really wanted, not what I wanted. You didn’t ask for anything from me, Jim. Nothing at all, except for me to share your… your sperm with you.”
I laughed. “I would never take anything that isn’t offered, June.”
“I hoped that, Jim, but I also secretly wanted you to ask me for it. I wouldn’t mind if you demand it now that you know that I truly, truly want it. Archy would never blame you or me if it happened. He’d pretend it didn’t happen, and he would never mention it again. He likes you that much.”
“I don’t want your virginity, June,” I said. “You have me on this fucking pedestal that I may never be able to get off. You told me that you always planned that you’d give your virginity away on your wedding day, and my wedding will be to Kristen only.”
June nodded. “Even when you reject me, I don’t feel rejected.”
I sighed. What would I have to do to make people think that I’m really a regular guy?
“Jim? You made some requests of me, and I’m willing to accept them. Can I make one request?”
“Anything other than your virginity, June.”
“Can we masturbate together?”
“Huh?”
“I’d like to watch you do it while I do it to myself,” June said, grinning wickedly. “Archy is too shy to do that, but I have a feeling that you wouldn’t mind.”
I didn’t have a problem with that, so I just shrugged.
“When we masturbate… when you do it, could you do me a favor?”
“What?” I asked, curious.
June blushed. She was quite beautiful to begin with, but her blush made her absolutely radiant. “When you shoot off, could you do it so it lands between my legs?”
“Huh?”
“I’ll masturbate afterward, and yell out so that everybody that is anywhere on the property will hear me. I will yell out, ‘FUCK ME!’ as loud as I can, and then I will walk out of this room with your fresh cum between my legs. Everybody will think whatever they want, and almost everybody knows that I’m a virgin.”
“Why?”
“There are two reasons, Jim. First, I want people to think I’ve been fucked, even Archy. Second, I want to see the expression on Archy’s face on our wedding night when he finds out that his assumption was wrong!”
I laughed. “That could be dangerous, June.”
“Why?” June asked.
“What if Archy takes offense?”
“He gave me his permission, Jim.”
“He’s human. I know how much he loves you. If he thinks I took something from him, then he might be angry, and not just at me.”
June laughed. “I know Archy better than you do. He will truly pretend it didn’t happen, even with the incriminating evidence in front of him.”
“Are you willing to gamble that on such a silly thing?” I asked.
“You seem to resent that people think that you are as wonderful as you really are. What would people think if they believe that you deflowered me with Archy around?”
Hmm. They would think that I was less of a perfect person…
“It will also give me yet another ‘Oogie Story.’”
I laughed. I wasn’t comfortable with these “Oogie Stories” but June had a great idea.
I tried to do my best, I really tried. However, there was a mental image of Archy, Kristen, Camille, and Patty shaking their head in disappointment in me, and I found myself getting soft.
“Oh, fuck,” June said, disappointed.
“I’m sorry,” I said, sheepishly.
June moved between my legs and took my limp member into her mouth. It didn’t take long for my organ to remember June the blow job maestro and it quickly got hard.
“June?” I called out.
“Yes?” June answered.
“Over the next year, before you graduate, I’d like to make another request of you.”
“What, Jim?”
“Can you pay me a visit and do what you do so wonderfully? I don’t want it on a regular basis, but as something special. I don’t think I could ever face the idea of never having one of your wonderful blow jobs ever again.”
“Jim, you could ask me to do it on stage during the high school commencement, and I’d drop to my knees right then and there.”
I shook my head.
Despite June’s oral talents, I just didn’t have that much to shoot between her legs at the right time. It was little more than a dribble. Between Kristen, Camille, and now June, I think that I reached some sort of limit.
As June wiped my dick against her legs, I heard her start to shout. “Fuck me, Oogie! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD! YEAH! YEAH! FUCK ME! I’M YOUR FUCKING CUM WHORE PUSSY SLAVE, OOGIE! AAAAAAEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIII!”
It was a performance worthy of an Oscar.
June and I exited Camille’s bedroom. I wore my bathing suit, and June was naked, with her bathing suit in her hands.
Patty and Toby saw us exit, and Patty noticed June’s nudity and the “evidence” of our indiscretion. She also noticed that Kristen and Archy were nowhere to be found. June walked over the Patty and Toby and said, “Hello, Jim told me to introduce myself to you. Because he agreed to fuck me, I’m his Pussy Slave, and you are to call me only by that name for the weekend. You can see his sperm between my legs. I’m not allowed to wear clothes until we leave.”
Fuck! June was going out of her way in her little scheme.
June knocked on the door to the master bedroom and entered it, alone.
It just occurred to me that June was going to repeat her little speech to everybody. June assured me that Archy wouldn’t mind, but I hadn’t considered Kristen’s reaction!
“You fucked her?” Patty asked, completely surprised.
I shrugged. I did promise not to spoil June’s game.
The two shook their heads in surprise and walked away.
June came back out the bedroom door.
Neither Kristen nor Archy came out with her.
June moved over to me and kissed me. “Thank you, Master!”
Apparently, June hadn’t heard Lynette’s “proper” name for me. I didn’t really feel like “Mr. Big” right now. I felt like “Mr. Asshole.”
June noticed Wendy and Gerry and went over to them to make her announcement.
Wendy’s reaction was interesting. She walked over to me and said, “Ooh, Oogie! Can I be your Pussy Slave, too?”
The big smile and the laughter in Wendy’s eyes told me that she was just kidding.
Kristen came out of the master bedroom. She was nude. “Can I see you, Jim?”
This was my moment of truth. I nodded and went into the master bedroom.
Kristen shut the door behind me and demanded, “What’s June’s game?”
I pretended innocence. “What game?”
“June said you fucked her. I just convinced Archy that you didn’t.”
“Huh?”
“Tell June that when a virgin gets fucked, most of the time, there’s blood.”
I laughed. Archy noticed this and realized that I just confirmed Kristen’s observation. “Can the two of you keep a secret?”
Kristen and Archy nodded.
“Do you remember what Patty was telling me in the pool?”
Kristen nodded, but Archy was confused. Kristen filled him in.
“Patty told me that people tell ‘Oogie Stories,’” I said. “June told me the same thing, and then she admitted that Archy gave her permission to lose her virginity.”
Archy nodded his head slowly. There wasn’t any anger in Archy’s eyes, I noticed.