Christmas at the shore- part 4
Introduction:
Will Joe succeed?
âDo what?â he asked back.
âYou know, do her in front of the girls.â
âWell, they wonât get mad. Theyâll just get horny. Just disregard their presence; theyâre attention whores.â
âWell, theyâre just whores. Shoulda seen that. Shit. I wanna piss them off.â
âTheyâre leaving tomorrow night. Just get âem tomorrow morning.â
âFine.â
I thought fucking Lisa in front of the bitches would tick em off or something. I didnât know they were obsessed with cock. This sucks.
âJoe! Joe!â I looked behind, and saw my little sister at the bottom of the stairs. She looked funny.
âWhatâs up?â I asked.
âI found this bottle under the bed in your room. Whatâs this brown juice?â
She found the spitter I had to stash. Fuck.
âUugh, its just old Gatorade that sat there. It does that.â
âIt smells like peach, I didnât know they had a peach flavor!â
âYep, brand new. Just toss it quick.â
And the damage was done. The second it was thrown into the trash, I felt the hands of the one and only Lisa grasp my shoulders.
âHonestly?â she whispered into my ears.
âIt was the same one you stopped me using. I promise.â
âI donât believe that.â
I thought for a second as she stared at me straight in the eyes, without moving a muscle.
âDo you trust me?â I asked her.
She didnât respond, rather walking away back to the living room. FUCK.
âAnd there goes my shot at revenge. I think theyâre pissed though. Enjoy sex tonight.â I said to Matt.
âWill do sire. Enjoy sleeping alone.â
âGo fuck yourself.â
âYep. Can I borrow your lighter tonight?â
âSure bro. Just for you.â
And after that, I went upstairs, grabbed my bag and pc, and headed into my living room. It was just Lisa and I sitting on opposite sides of the room, each on a makeshift bed the girls had set up. I was on one that was in a group of two, and Lisa was on a bed that was grouped with three others. I think you can understand why. I lay down, stared at the ceiling, walked over, and dumped out my bag on her bed. The rest of my tins fell with my spare clothes I had for tonight. She looked me in the eyes, half-smiled, and walked away. Bitch.
âBro, are you kidding? Thatâs the rest of the dip for this week! Where are we supposed to go now, the store down the street?â Matt asked.
âGo for it dude. I quit.â I said. âLisaâs more important right now.â
âPussy.â He said back. I grabbed a tin, chucked it at him, and caught him straight in the upper lip. I think it hurt.
âAre you kidding me?â He proclaimed. âI will enjoy this.â
âDip causes mouth cancer, duh.â I pointed out.
I had now argued and attempted to make up with everyone so far, but the girls. And, I didnât plan on it either. They donât deserve to be in my house. I hate them. Why did my sister invite them?
I sat there motionless, unsure of my damaged relationship with my best friend Lisa. Literally, I let my body breathe, and do what it needed, but I just lay there, doing nothing. I just didnât give a shit. Christmas was worthless if Lisa was mad, and she was key to pissing off the girls. I missed her already. I pulled out my phone, and it read nine oâclock. Any day now, we can chill down here. I was anxious of what could happen, but flustered. It seems more and more now likely that this was all dip and my sisterâs fault. I hung there for about fifteen more minutes, then I went to look for everyone. Matt was showering in my parentsâ floorâs shower, my sister was in my shower, and the girls were getting in their pajamas. Matt walked out as I headed down from the top floor. âGod damn Iâm horny.â He said.
âTheyâre getting into pajamas, not looking good for you bro.â
âI donât think thatâs bad. Maybe theyâre extra skimpy or something.â
âGo get dressed. Iâm heading back.â
âWOOO!â He walked away and slapped my ass. He was a little too excited.
I laid back down on the same bed I was on before, ready to hang out finally with Lisa and the girls. Matt jumped on the bed next to mine, shirtless.
âAt least make an attempt to make this feel random. Put a damn shirt on.â
âFine. What, is it your period?â
âYou bet.â
He ran back up, got a blank tee, and came back. We waited for a while. It was nearing ten oâclock.
âBedtime!â My mom yelled. âOk!â We yelled back.
And finally, the girls arrived. Lisa had on my flannel pajama pants, and a school tee shirt. The rest of the girls wore bright colored sweatpants and college tee shirts. They jumped onto their beds, and laughed in a really cliche giggle.
âLights OUT! And donât you dare sneak out!â My dad screamed.
âDeal!â I yelled. I went and turned out all of the surrounding rooms lights, the kitchen lights, and the porch lights, then walked back into the living room. One lamp was on, and when I went to get it, I saw all four girls sitting on Mattâs bed, with Matt. One was behind him, touching his back and shit, the other two acted real flirty, and Lisa took a seat on the corner of the cushion.
âYou guys smoke?â Matt asked the girls.
âEww, cigarettes are groooooss.â Jane said, flamboyant in protest. It took all I could to not break into laughter, but I did let out a snort, just to get them ticked, a bit. I covered my face, turned around, and sat on the ground, with my back to the girlsâ beds. I looked at Lisa, who looked back, unsure of her feelings. She held her head in her hand, looking at the ground and me simultaneously. I pulled out my phone, and typed âsrryâ and sent it to Lisa. Ten seconds later, she got it, got up, and sat down next to me. We kinda just sat there watching the four of them do weird shit. We glanced back at each other a couple of times when one of the girls did something funny. She casually played at my right hand with her left as we watched. The girls were so fucking dumb and weird, it was so entertaining. I could tell though Lisa was getting kind of antsy while we sat there, so I flashed her my pipe. She looked down, bit her lip, and looked back at me, nodding. She led me to the back room, and pulled a window up. I gave her the pipe and my light.
âThank you. These girls are killing me.â Lisa said, then took a hit.
âWhy did you invite them?â
She exhaled, and said, âTheyâre my friends normally. Theyâre just acting weird around you. They think youâre cute and have no idea we fucked.â
I inhaled, and exhaled, and said, âI want to get them mad. You wanna help?â
âGladly.â
We each took a couple more hits till it was empty, and I emptied it out the window. We walked back in, and I put my stuff in my bag. They were taking turns making out with Matt as he lay down on the bed, rubbing against him furiously. His massive boner was hard to miss.
âATTA BOY!â I whispered, trying to keep it down so my parents didnât hear.
I stood up by where Lisa lay, getting used to the weed she just smoked, unbeknownst to her three friends and Matt. I was high as shit, and I needed to close my eyes. I laid down next to her, and she curled into my shoulder. I lifted up my arm with minimal effort, allowing her to snuggle into me. I grabbed one of the blankets, moved the pillows closer, threw off my socks, and got ready to sleep. I wanted to take advantage of my incredible high, but I would get high in the morning from falling asleep now. Lisa felt the same way. Even though we didnât do anything too risque, we were going to do plenty to piss off the terrible trio. I reached over to the one lamp, turned it off, and quickly got to na na land, without being disturbed by the loud fornicating ten feet away.
I woke up at about seven, and found Lisa next to me, curled up. I looked over to the other guys, who were all dressed back in their pajamas, but all in uncomfortable, passed out positions. All of the sudden, Matt shot up out of sleep, and looked straight at me. Iâm sure I looked shocked out of my mind, because he grinned at me. âDid you guys fuck?â I asked, quietly.
âWe were, late too. But, like, someone was coming downstairs in the middle of it, so we all got dressed quick. I was down to keep going but they were too scared to keep going. Not even a bj under covers or something. What happened to you two?â
âSheâs kinda annoyed with her friends, so we just chilled, smoked, and slept. We were gonna piss em off but I donât know if thatâs happening. Had to be done when theyâre awake.â
âGet ready then.â
âWhat?â
Right after I asked, he started to pull Janeâs sweatpants off. I got back on the bed, and woke Lisa up politely. âTheyâre waking up in a couple of minutes.â
âJust do something. I donât feel like moving.â
âOkay.â
I pulled down Lisaâs pants, and pulled off mine, so I was just in a t-shirt and underwear. I pulled off her panties, took off my boxers, and started to lick her pussy. She moaned silently, and had her hands play with my hair. I lapped, mixing rhythms and where I licked, and could taste her getting ready. She was pulling my hair harder the wetter she got, and her moans got louder and louder. âShhhh.â I said, after stopping. I was just as horny as she was, so I pulled up the cover, covering most of both us, so others couldnât see. I got in place to fuck her missionary, rubbed up and down her slit a little, and pushed in with ease. I straightened my back a bit to examine my work, and looked at Lisa, who had that look. âYou high again?â I asked, and she bit her lip in a smirk. As I went faster, my heart pounded harder, making my body get higher, quicker. I slowed down after a minute to enjoy the high. Our plan had worked, and we could finally fuck when we were high. Instead of straightening back up, I got down to kind of hug Lisa, while fucking her. We made out there for a while, or it felt like a while. We both had no grasp of time, and we went at it for what seemed like forever. What felt like a long time into, I felt my head get out torn out of my liplock by Cassie, and I looked at her, dumbfounded and in pain, since she had a huge thing of hair tightly gripped in her hand. She slapped me as hard as she could, and I flew across the put-together beds, due to my weightlessness. Lisa yanked her covers back to her neck, and whispered, âWhat the hell?â
âYou know we all love Joe! Weâre stuck her getting our rocks off with this fucking stoner and youâre doing Joe outta nowhere!â She said back in a hushed voice.
âWe fucked before you guys even got here, and once while you were! It isnât random at all. Jesus, are you okay?â
She put a warm hand over my slap mark, which stung tremendously. I looked at Cassie in an eat-shit, iâm-with-her look, and put my head on Lisaâs shoulder.
âShit, someoneâs coming!â Matt whispered.
I stumbled, high out of my mind, to put my sweats back on. I handed Lisa hers under the covers, and stood there in the middle of the room. I did it. They were more pissed then I had anticipated.