Li’l Job Louis
by David Heulfryn

 

Chapter 33: Life Is Good

When the instructor handed me my certificate, all I wanted to do was tell Holly. It was pretty late in the day, but I had to see her.

I messaged Mum to say I’d got my certificate and that I’d be late back. She told me to be back by eleven, which was unusual; my usual curfew was ten o’clock. Mum also sent me a smiley face and a thumbs-up. I think she’s just found the emojis on her phone.

Holly was waiting for me and opened the door before I had a chance to knock. She hugged me on the doorstep, and then we began kissing. Fuck! I’d missed her. I’d missed the feel of her tongue in my mouth, her firm breasts and fleshy arse.

Holly dragged me inside and slammed the door shut. She pushed me against the wall in her hallway and grabbed my crotch. My cock was hard and leaking. She virtually ripped my clothes off and sank to her knees, taking my cock between her lips.

I’d been celibate since I left Ollie’s cabin last Sunday. Cian and I never played with each other because we were never alone in the house, and I didn’t masturbate in the evening when I got home. Ever since I started having sex regularly with Holly and Cian, I hardly masturbated.

It didn’t take long for Holly to draw out my five days’ worth of pent-up cum. I came down her throat, and I could feel her swallow. She dragged me upstairs and threw me on her bed. She teased me as she slowly removed her clothes. By the time she was down to her bra and panties, my cock had recovered and was hard again. I stroked my cock as she revealed her breasts. I groaned when I saw her erect nipples. My cock leaked a mixture of cum and precum as she pulled down her panties, and I saw her pubes and pink labia poking through.

Holly slapped my hand away from my cock as she straddled me. She guided my cock into her vagina and started to ride me. I reached out and grabbed her breasts, fondling them and teasing her nipples. I felt her vagina tighten around my cock. In the few months we’d been dating, she certainly learnt how to fuck.

She rubbed her clitoris as she bounced on my cock. I could feel some of her fingers stroking my shaft as she raised and lowered herself. I didn’t feel it coming and was surprised when her vagina gripped my cock tightly. She shuddered and let out a tiny squeal, and I felt her gush around my cock.

Holly settled on my hips and enjoyed her orgasm. She then leaned down and grabbed me, pulling me so that we were both sitting on the bed. She was careful to ensure my cock stayed inside her. Our lips mashed together, our tongues duelling with each other.

I lay back down, pulling Holly with me and turned over so that I was now on top. I pulled my cock back and then forward again. I raised my body, bracing myself with my hands as I fucked her. Holly delved between my legs and frigged her clit.

“Go harder, Louis!” Holly gasped.

I pushed inside harder, but not faster. We grunted, and I felt her vagina grip me again. Holly closed her eyes and gasped as she came. My cock was soaked in her juices, reducing the friction I felt as I fucked her. I now went faster. My cock craved for release. My balls kept slapping against her; they ached so much that they almost hurt.

Holly kept frigging her clit, and I felt her vagina grip my cock again. This time, it was too much, and I came as I rammed my cock inside her. I collapsed on her, and we lay still as my cock throbbed inside her pulsating vagina.

I rolled off and lay next to her, my cock wilting and gleaming from being covered in my cum and her juices.

We lay in silence as we recovered.

I soon felt Holly slide closer and rest her head on my chest.

“Louis?” She asked tentatively.

“Yes.”

“While you’ve been doing your CBT, Kurt and I have been spending some time together.” She told me.

“That’s okay.”

“I’ve come to really like him.” She said.

“He’s a good guy. I’m glad you like him. He also likes you.”

“I know.” She paused, “We’ve got closer, and yesterday something switched in my head.”

“What are you on about?” I asked.

“Well, yesterday, I suddenly got these intense feelings for him and… we had sex.” I felt Holly’s body tense as she told me. “You don’t mind, do you? You also have Cian.”

“You’re his first.” I stroked her hair. “But I don’t mind. You two are my closest friends, along with Cian.”

“Thank you, Louis. But there is something else.”

“Someone else?” I asked.

Holly slapped my belly playfully, “Not someone, something else. Kurt and me want to see where it goes. He’s agreed to be my boyfriend.”

“That’s great. I’m surprised he didn’t tell me any of this at college. Why didn’t you both let me know?”

“I told him not to. I wanted to talk to you first because it’s going to affect us.”

“How so?”

“Well, I’m not sure I can do all this polyamory stuff. I feel I need to be in a more conventional relationship.”

“So why did you ask him to be your boyfriend?” I wondered.

“You are so cute, Louis. But you can be dense sometimes.”

She left a long pause, hoping my brain would catch up. “Are you breaking up with me?” I was a little taken aback.

“Yes, but don’t be mad. I do love you, and I love being with you, but what I felt for Kurt was different.”

“I won’t pretend not to be upset, Holly. I love you too. But I can’t be angry with you or Kurt, you both mean too much to me.”

Holly kissed my belly, “Thank you, Louis.”

“So does this mean we can’t have sex anymore?” I asked her.

“I’m afraid so. But you still have Cian.”

“I know. Does Kurt know you’re breaking up with me?”

“He does.”

I laughed, “He must be fucking bricking it. I should tell him that we’re still okay.”

“That would be good.”

“I’ll do it in the morning.” I joked, and Holly slapped my belly again.

“You horrible bastard.” She laughed.

We got out of bed, and Holly dressed. I had to go downstairs to pick up my clothes. I found my mobile phone and sent a message to Kurt. I sent him the broken-heart emoji. Then I told him that he and Holly make a great couple, and I’d see him tomorrow at Ollie’s cabin.

Kurt responded with a simple thank you and told me he was a great friend.

I also messaged Cian and told him what happened. He seemed concerned for me, but I told him it was fine. He also told me about the interrogation he’d had from his Mum about me coming over every day. They were suspicious. Conor had spoken to him and suggested it was time to come out.

 

Cian must have seen me walking down his street as he ran out of the house to meet me. He looked around to check that we weren’t being watched, and he hugged.

“I’m so scared.” He was almost sobbing.

“It’s going to be fine, Cian. I’m here, and Conor’s here for support. But it’s your decision. Do you want to do this?”

“I have to. Mum keeps asking me about you. Why all of a sudden do I have a friend coming round? They asked me how old you were as they noticed you weren’t wearing a school uniform. When I said you went to college, she got even nosier. How did we meet? I can’t keep it up.”

I hugged Cian tighter, stroking his back. “It will be fine, Cian. Your Mum and Dad will understand. They will still love you.” I heard Cian sniff away a tear. “Where’s Conor?” I asked.

“He’s in his room until I let him know it’s time.”

“Send him a message. Tell him it’s time.”

We sauntered back to his house. Conor was coming down the stairs as we entered.

“Mum and Dad are in the living room,” Conor whispered.

Cian held my hand and took me to meet his parents.

“Mum, Dad,” Cian looked nervous. “This is Louis. He’s my boyfriend.”

I gave his parents a little smile and squeezed Cian’s hand.

“We thought as much.” His mother said. “Did you know?” She looked at Conor.

“I did. But it was Cian’s decision when to tell you.” He replied.

Their parents got up and hugged Cian. His mother hugged me, but his father shook my hand and cautioned me not to hurt his son. I told him that I love his son, which, I noticed, made Cian blush.

 

We didn’t get to Ollie’s cabin until the early afternoon. Cian and his parents spent time talking and asking questions. Conor said very little, and I was asked about myself and my family. But I was relieved when we left.

Cian, Conor and I stripped naked at the resort gates, put our clothes in the back of Ollie’s van and walked through the resort.

Ollie was sitting on the veranda, waiting for us. When he saw us, he ran over and any concerns he had dissolved when he saw the smiles on our faces.

We found Ewan sitting alone in the living room, and I wondered where Kurt and Holly were. Then I heard the noises coming from my bedroom. They were having sex.

“How can they do that when we’ve all been so worried for Cian?” I smiled, took Cian by the hand and went to my bedroom. The door was ajar, so I pushed it open.

We saw Kurt’s smooth arse thrusting up and down as he had sex with Holly.

I drew a deep breath, “Who said you could use my room?” I said in a deep, loud, authoritative voice.

Kurt jumped. He fell off the bed. Holly laughed when she saw me. I was smiling. Kurt’s eyes appeared over the side of the bed.

“You bastard!” He stood up, his hard, wet cock pointing at me, “You scared the shit out of me.”

“Serves you right for nicking my girlfriend.” I laughed.

Kurt approached me, “We talked about that.” He looked worried, “You said you were okay with it.”

I chuckled, “I am. I’m just pulling your plonker.” And then I did, I grabbed his stiff cock and gave it a few quick strokes.

Kurt gasped, his body shuddered, and he shot cum all over me, my hand, and the floor.

“Louis! That was supposed to be mine. Now I’ll have to wait until he can go again.”

I wiped my hand over Kurt’s chest, smearing it with his cum. “Sorry, Holly. But boys can be quick on the trigger sometimes. Just look at how I was when we first started going out.”

Holly chuckled, “Yes. All I had to do was look at your cock, and it would cum.”

Kurt laughed. He felt a little less embarrassed now that he knew the same thing had happened to me.

“I have an idea. Why don’t we get cleaned up? Get Kurt’s cum off us, and go on a double date. We can go to the rec room and play doubles at something.”

“Good idea, you choose the game, and I’ll enjoy beating your arse.” Kurt tended to be competitive.

“Perhaps when we get back to the cabin, you can beat my arse.” I teased and wiggled it at him.

“Or why don’t we just beat your arse now?” Kurt came for me and threw me face down on the bed. He slapped my arse.

The other two jumped on the bed and started slapping and tickling me. Well, it was Cian doing the tickling.

“Hey, Guys!” Ollie called from the door. We all turned to look at him, and my arse was glad of the respite. He was stroking his hard eleven inches. “I’m trying to get fucked by Ewan and Conor, and your racket is killing the mood.”

“Sorry, Ollie.” I smiled at him.

“Either fuck off or start fucking.” Ollie left us and went back into his bedroom.

It wasn’t long before we could hear Ollie grunting from his bedroom. I couldn’t help notice that all the boys had an erection.

Well, I guess that made up our minds. We were fucking.

Kurt and I had found our natural partners, and we couldn’t be happier. Actually, all four of us couldn’t be happier. Life was good.

 

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