Luna and the Boys – Part 4 [True Story]

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All I could think about was Luna's innocent and milky-white breasts, covered in bruises and bite marks.

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I was back in my hometown. Sophie and I were trying to figure out when we could meet up so she could demonstrate what an advanced freak she'd become in the bedroom. But my mind was somewhere else entirely. Every few minutes, I'd feel a phantom vibration in my pocket that I wanted to believe was Luna reaching out with some sort of update.

Sam had taken my sort-of-girlfriend upstairs at a party in front of all our mutual friends. After some awkward foreplay, he'd gone animal mode on her.

Luna usually used phrases like "slept with" or "had sex with." It was absolutely wild to hear this girl tell me repeatedly and unprompted that Sam had "fucked the shit" out of her, and her marked up tits had shown me the proof of it.

She had, apparently, screamed for him. Luna is not a screamer, and she confessed that she'd played it up a bit for his benefit. But she felt it was the reaction his performance deserved.

"Do you think people heard you?" I had asked, which is how I found out that she and Sam had received a round of applause when they rejoined our friends at the party after they'd fucked.

That detail fucked me up real good, but not in an unpleasant way.

I was replaying all these details over and over in my head and craving more, but none were forthcoming. So I decided to be more proactive. I sent Luna a text message.

S: When are you gonna fuck Sam again?

After a few minutes of no response:

S: It would be hot if you guys had sex again

It was pretty embarrassing to send that last one and still get ignored, so I resolved to shut up and stop humiliating myself further.

But Luna did call me that evening, with updates. She hadn't been able to respond, she told me, because she had been with Sam at the time.

!!!

"So…. what happened?" I asked, desperately hoping for more details to add to my mental fap reel of the burgeoning Luna/Sam romance.

"Well, we had a talk," she said.

Oh.

"About what?"

"Like, expectations? What we're both hoping to get out of… whatever this is?"

"And what are his expectations? Are you guys going to be boyfriend and girlfriend?"

I was passing it off like I didn't care, but the truth is I was quite invested. Luna and I were officially not a couple anymore, but it was obvious that we had the potential to become once again.

We'd agreed not to have any sort of commitment while we were thousands of miles apart over the summer, but the idea of her turning around and committing to a relationship with Sam tipped the whole thing strongly in the direction of intolerable jealousy.

"I don't think so, no," she said. "I don't think Sam really knows what he wants."

"Well, what do you want?"

She sighed. "I guess, to just have an open mind and let what happens happen. But that might not be fair to Sam."

"How so?"

"I think it's confusing for him," she said. "Having sex for the first time is a big step in someone's life, you know? And I don't think this is how he envisioned it happening. With someone who he's not in a romantic relationship with."

Yeah, poor fucking guy, I thought.

"So we basically agreed that we shouldn't keep having sex," she continued.

"… Oh."

"Buuuuuut…."

"????"

"I asked if he still wanted to make out a little?"

"Jesus christ, Luna!"

"I know!!! This poor kid is trying to be mature and set boundaries with me, and I just breezed right past them."

"Well, how was it?" I asked. "Was it just kissing or did you get to have your boobs felt?"

I knew Luna would consider it an egregious disappointment if she hadn't gotten felt up.

"It was really hot," she told me. "And yeah, he was all over my boobs."

"Over your shirt, or…"

"At first, yes. But then a few seconds later he had my shirt pulled up so that they were out."

"Wow…"

"Yeah. And then we ended up having sex."

"Luna!!!"

"I knowwwwwww," she moaned. "I'm such a slut!"

My heart was pounding in my chest.

"I'm so glad you guys had sex again," I admitted to her.

"You are???!"

"Yes?? Luna, it's the hottest thing imaginable to me."

"What the heck!!"

"Did he fuck you hard again this time? Did you have an orgasm?"

She snorted at my eagerness, though not cruelly. "It was way better this time. Like, he really took his time and explored my body and appreciated it."

Holy fuck.

"Did he go down on you?"

"Yes, for a really long time. And yes I orgasmed from it."

"Fuck. Was he better at it than me?"

"No. But I think he could be with more practice."

"You've got all summer."

She giggled. "I guess that's true! But babe-"

"It should be, like, a thing you guys define as a goal. Teach him how to eat pussy really well."

"Jeeze, babe…"

"Like maybe sometimes when you meet up to have sex, it can be a strictly oral session so he can focus on learning how to-"

"But babe, I don't think this is going to be a regular thing."

"I…. but…. "

"Like, we had just had this conversation about how we shouldn't be doing this. And yes we ended up doing it anyway, which is natural I think, but I still think overall I need to take his feelings on it seriously."

"…I guess."

"Like, I feel responsible for him, you know?"

So that's how I ended up in a debate with Luna in which I tried to convince her to keep fucking her childhood friend Sam, while she explained to me how this young man's emotional well being should come before Luna's (and my own) desire for her to have hot, promiscuous sex.

—

Luna and Sam slept together a few more times before he managed to fuck it up.

I could tell that navigating Sam's emotional hesitation around their continued dalliance was starting to irritate her. He was still putting out, but he was forcing her to sit through a conversation about how he shouldn't be prior to each encounter.

Her patience ran out when he brought up another member of the Luna Fan Club.

"Plus," Sam told her, "Lucas has always had a bit of a crush on you as well."

"What's that got to do with us??" Luna had asked.

"Well it's, like, I feel bad? I think it's making him really jealous that we, you know…"

Luna had not been expecting Sam to pull a "bros before hos" card on her and was quite disgusted. And I agreed with her. I felt nothing but contempt for Sam for having invoked his friend's crush as a reason that they shouldn't continue sleeping together. Not that I didn't have my own biases.

"You should seduce Lucas," I told her, making sure that the humorous tone was evident. "That would put Sam in his place."

Instead of laughing, as I'd expected, Luna was quiet for a moment.

"I, like, couldn't do that though? Babe that would be crazy…"

Gulp?!!?!

"Would it be, though? I'm sure it would be a dream come true for Lucas."

"No way. I mean I'm sure he would want to but it seems like I've already caused too much drama with Sam's friends!"

The fact that she was entertaining this on any level — even taking it just seriously enough to shoot the idea down — was melting my fucking brain.

So I kept pressing her.

"That's their problem!" I argued. "You said yourself, Sam was wrong to bring up Lucas as a reason why you two shouldn't keep having sex, right?"

"Right…"

"So you can't, like, give into that mentality! If you want to fuck Lucas, Sam shouldn't be a reason not to!"

"… Do I want to fuck Lucas, though?"

A gangly nerd, Lucas was certainly more Luna's type, at least physically, than Sam. He was also sort of the clown of the group. He was emotionally immature to the point that I had to admit it was difficult to take the notion of him having a crush on Luna very seriously.

I had no doubt he did have a crush, but it just wasn't something I could imagine Luna feeling the need to tiptoe around like she had been with Sam.

"I think you do," I told her. "I think the the idea of blowing Lucas's mind is really appealing to you."

Luna had nothing to say to this.

"He's also a virgin, right?"

"…I'm not sure."

"Well, that's your 'in'. You can ask him if he's a virgin and if he is, you can offer to help him out with it."

I couldn't believe Luna wasn't immediately shooting these ideas down, but she wasn't. Her silence as she contemplated my suggestion had my heart pounding out of my chest.

"Honestly," I told her, "it's kind of your responsibility to do it. According to Sam you're fucking up his and Lucas's friendship, but now Lucas won't have any reason to feel jealous of Sam."

"Babe, Lucas is, like, not as discreet and mature as Sam, though," she pointed out. "He'll, like, tell everybody if I let him have sex with me!"

"So?? Are you saying having sex is something you should feel ashamed about?"

"… No."

"It's not, right?"

"No. It's not."

"Luna," I told her, "I think if you deflowered not one, but two members of the Luna Fan Club? It would make you basically the coolest person who has ever lived."

This earned another good natured snort from her.

"You're right," she said. "I would be, like, a fucking legend."

"You've gotta do it, Luna," I begged. "It's way too good of an opportunity to pass up."

"Fine," she snapped, suddenly putting a degree of indignation into her voice that I could tell was completely performative. "Ugh, I guess I'm just surrounded by perverts and horndogs."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

"So you'll really do it?" I moaned. "Oh god Luna that's so hot. Like, when?!"

"Uh, like, right now?"

"Really?!??!"

"Oh my god, yes babe, I'm agreeing to do it. Will you calm down?"

"Sorry. Luna, this is the hottest thing ever…."

"We don't even know if it's going to happen."

"It will. You can definitely make it happen."

"Well, we'll see. I'll give him a call and ask if we can hang out."

"Oh my god…"

"But I'm not going to sleep with him right away," she told me. "At most just a kiss."

"And boobs!" I protested. "He should at least get to feel your tits!"

She snorted again. "Well, obviously…"