Birthday Pool Party Ch. 40

"Oh, April!" I moan as I grab the back of her head.

April eats me out with her usual enthusiasm. Gripping my legs behind the knee, the little minx spreads me open wide for her. My toes curl when April rapidly shakes her head, stimulating my clit with her little tongue. Holy fuck, April is amazing at rug munching.

"Mm, you make me feel so good, Baby!" I coo as I push April's head into my crotch.

In response, April takes my clit between her lips and starts sucking on the little nub. I arch my back, my tits pushing from my chest as my mouth opens in a silent scream. I'm able to let out a series of gasping grunts as I cum hard on April's talented mouth. I can feel my juices leaking out of me and soaking her face.

"I wanna taste you, I wanna taste you!" I gasp when I regain the ability to speak.

The petite girl lifts her head and smiles up at me as her tongue snakes out to lap up my nectar, which is coating her lips and chin. April then sits up, her pert ass resting on her heels as she gives me a great view of her nude frame. The cutest, little boobs, a flat stomach, and a nice, hairy blonde bush.

"Sixty-nine?" April suggests with a giggle.

"Come sit on my face, you sexy nerd!" I laugh happily.

"I'm your sexy nerd!" she announces, her grin wide.

April gets into position and throws her leg over my shoulder so she can straddle me. I actually lick my lips as I look up and admire the pretty pink pussy above me. April's cute giggle reaches my ears as she lowers her pussy down onto my face. I start eating as April once again leans in and takes a long lick of my slit.

Grabbing both of my best friend's ass cheeks, I spread her open as my tongue spears between her wet labia. Humming happily, I feast on April's delectable juices while she eats me out. A few minutes later, we both cry out in ecstasy as we orgasm at the same time. We're both so busy moaning, we switch to fingering each other to keep the pleasure going. Only when we're both laying in a sweaty heap do we stop.

"That was great." I pant, my sweaty breasts heaving as I struggle to breathe.

"I'm glad you enjoyed." April laughs weakly, looking over at me while her sweaty blonde hair rests on the pillow.

"Mm!" I moan, arching my back as I slip my hand between my legs and run my fingers along my still-twitching snatch. "So. Fucking. Great!"

"Better than Steven?" she asks nervously, her finger tracing around my nipple.

"Don't ask me that." I warn while letting out a breath.

"So, no." April sighs as she pulls her hand away from my boob and rolls away from me.

"Don't be like that." I say as I spoon the smaller woman, wrapping my arm around her waist as my naked crotch presses against her bare bum.

"You're right." she mumbles. "It wasn't a fair question."

"You were amazing." I assure April as I brush a lock of sweaty hair out of her face. "It's not your fault you don't have a dick."

"Would you love me more if I did have one?" April wonders.

"You don't need a dick, April!" I laugh, my big boobs pressing into her back. "The strap-on is fine."

"But, you just said-" she begins before I cut her off.

"You're perfect just the way you are, my love!" I insist as I take a small breast in my hand and squeeze. "I love your wet pussy, and I love your little titties."

"You just love Steven's big dick more." April mutters sadly.

"Not more, just differently." I explain. "And, hey! You were acting like a size queen when you realized how huge Steven is!"

"Okay, well yeah, maybe..." she giggles softly as her hard nipple presses into my palm. "In my defense, holy shit he's fucking hung!"

"He really is!" I agree.

"Bigger than those football players we bagged?" April asks.

"Definitely." I nod before resting my chin on top of her head.

"Mm, he really might break me." my best friend comments.

"I seem to remember you saying you'd never fuck him." I observe.

"A girl can change her mind." April states primly.

"Are you really gonna let him stick it in you?" I follow up with.

"Jealous?" she challenges.

"No!" I insist. "Well, not as long as he sticks it in me, too!"

"I'd love to double-team him with you." April purrs.

"I think I'd enjoy that, too." I reply, holding my petite girlfriend close.

"We just need to convince Lexi that we won't steal him." she comments. "She definitely doesn't have to worry about me; I'm not in love with Steven. In lust with him, sure, but not in love."

"I may still be in love with Steven," I begin while squeezing April's boob, "but I'm also in love with my sexy girlfriend. We just need the use of his massive cock."

"Yes. Yes, we do." April nods.

"I'm getting wet again." I announce. "Wanna take a shower together?"

"Love to!" she agrees. "Then we'll make lunch."

"Uh, don't you mean breakfast?" I inquire with a frown.

"Nope!" April exclaims. "It has to be noon by now."

"No way!" I gasp before turning away from April and checking my phone. "Holy shit, it's almost 1:00PM!"

"Yeah, I woke up around 9:30AM and saw you were still sleeping off last night." April explains, turning her naked body so she can face me. "So, I went back to sleep. Your boob makes a great pillow."

"Thanks." I smirk before rolling my eyes. "I can't believe how late we're in bed today."

"It's Sunday, who gives a shit?" April asks as she sits up and pulls her knees to her chest. Then she wraps her arms around her legs and rests her chin on her knees.

"I guess..." I trail off. Fuck, April and I need to take our birth control pills, too.

"Shall we take that shower?" she wonders.

"Sure." I nod.

After our morning routines, we do take a shower together. It's sensual and loving. April and I soap each other up, giggling and touching as we exchange loving glances. Eating each other out isn't feasible in the shower, but we do a lot of finger-fucking, even managing to bring each other off again before washing away the suds.

My girlfriend and I each put on clean panties before making our way to the kitchen, though April does stop by the living room to grab those cute glasses of hers. We make sandwiches together, not seeing the need to wear anything but undies. Then we sit in front of the television to enjoy a very pleasant lunch together.

"Wanna do anything today?" April asks before popping a chip into her mouth.

"Not really." I shake my head while sipping my diet soda. "You?"

"Nah." she answers. "Lazy day?"

"Sounds good to me." I confirm.

The two of us agree on a movie, and April puts it on so we can watch it while eating our meal. The movie ends up being really good. It's a recent horror release that's being talked about on social media. April laughs at me when I jump at all the scary scenes.

"Jerk." I comment.

"Not my fault you're a big baby." April teases.

"You just like watching my titties bounce when I jump." I roll my eyes.

"It is a perk." she admits with a considering face.

"Whatever." I shake my head as I go back to watching the movie.

When the movie ends, I offer to clean up so April can curl up on the couch. After disposing of our trash, I stop by my bedroom to grab my sketchbook. When I return to the living room, April is browsing her favorite science fiction shows on a popular streaming service.

"You're such a nerd." I snort when April puts on her favorite show.

"You know it!" she replies as she raises her hand and makes a weird gesture with her fingers.

"The fuck does that mean?" I ask, making a face.

"Seriously?!" April exclaims. "I've been watching Planet Trek Wars since the very first episode, and you still don't know our symbol?!"

"Oh, April." I sigh, shaking my head as I plop down in the armchair, my long, smooth legs curled up beneath me.

April geeks out while watching a rerun of her favorite show for the tenth time. She looks so fucking cute laying on the couch wearing nothing but panties and her glasses. I smirk as I look down at my sketchbook and get back to work.

"What are you working on over there?" April asks an hour later.

"Oh, uh, nothing. Nothing!" I answer nervously as I look up from the page.

"Yeah, right." she rolls her eyes. "You've been carrying a sketchbook around for as long as I've known you, and you've never once let me look!"

"So?" I inquire as I hold the sketchbook up.

"So, show me now!" April whines.

"No!" I insist in a firm voice.

"C'mon, why not?"" she pouts. "I know you've had a NaughtyDraw account since at least college. You let strangers on the internet see, why not your girlfriend?"

"The strangers on the internet don't know who I really am!" I reason, trying to think of a reason to not show her.

"I'm your girlfriend!" April repeats.

"I-it's personal." I stammer.

"It's personal?" she asks with a bewildered expression. "Stacey, you've had your face buried in my coochie, and showing me a drawing is too personal?"

I'm scared. No one sees these drawings besides me. Well, and the internet, but in my defense, I'm anonymous on my NaughtyDraw account. Still, April and I are supposed to be a couple, partners. She doesn't have my whole heart, thanks to Steven. She deserves this.

"Fine." I acquiesce as I stand up. My heart is pounding as my bare feet walk across the floor, to the couch. "J-just, just promise you won't laugh."

"I promise, I promise!" April squeals, sitting up as she excitedly claps her hands. "Now, show me!"

I hand April the sketchbook. I look down at my toes while I can hear April flipping through the book. Page after page of adventures, of sex scenes. Drawings from comics. Fine, I guess I'm a nerd, too. Famous superheroes. They have a little less clothing on for some of the scenes.

"Stacey!" April exclaims as she starts giggling while looking at one sketch.

"April, you promised!" I hiss as I grab at the sketchbook.

"Sorry, sorry!" she replies while pulling the sketchbook out of my hands so she can keep looking at it.

"Whatever." I pout, crossing my arms beneath my bare breasts.

"It's amazing. These are amazing!" April comments as she flips the page. "And, you're such a dork!"

"And you're a bitch." I reply, but I'm smiling.

April keeps admiring my sketches. They're not all smut. Really, they're not! There are tales of real adventure on these pages. It's just that, when the characters kiss, I make sure to not just fade to black. No, I go into explicit, beautiful detail.

"Wait... this one? The Mistress of Flames. Is this me?" April looks up at me, a film of tears over her bright, green eyes. "You really see my like this? She's so powerful, and beautiful, and..."

"And perfect." I finish for her. "Just like you."

"I love you, Stacey." April whispers as she wipes her tears away. "I love you so much."

"I love you, too." I reply with a smile.

April goes back to my sketches. She admires several of her as I admire the little nerd. Those perky breasts, that wavy blonde hair, the fiery personality; April really is my Mistress of Flames. She ignites a fire in me. A wonderful passion. I really do love her. I really am in love with her.

"Oh, my God! Beast Man. This is Steven, isn't it?" April asks, speaking too rapidly for me to reply right away. "And... holy fuck these two are hot together! Stacey... you fantasize about Steven and I like this? Like, wait! Can he really do that with his tongue?"

"He definitely knows how to use his tongue, yes." I reply with a smirk. "And his fingers. And his fantastic cock. Yes, it really is that big."

"I know!" April responds. "I felt it, remember? But damn, actually seeing it must be something else."

"Feeling it is even better." I giggle. "Anyway, his tongue isn't quite that prehensile. But, could you imagine?"

April and I both burst out laughing. She sets the sketchbook down on the table and pats the cushion beside her. I join April on the couch and pull her into my arms. My favorite nerd sighs happily as she rests her head on my shoulder.

"Thank you for sharing this with me." April says, her hand resting on my thigh.

"I've never shown anyone before." I admit.

"Not even Steven?" she wonders.

"Not even him." I confirm.

"I'm as special to you as strangers on the internet? Thanks!" April teases.

"I'm anonymous on that site!" I remind her as I shake my head.

"I know, I'm just being a bitch." she explains.

I stay on the couch with April as she stays engrossed in the season finale. I have no idea what's going on, but there are lots of explosions and lasers. Rather than try and pay attention to the show, I just sit back and enjoy April's presence. Her nearly-naked body feels great against mine. She is so fucking adorable it makes my heart thump with happiness.

"Wanna order delivery for dinner?" I eventually ask.

"Sure, should we answer the door with our tits out?" April wonders as she grabs her own breast and squeezes.

"No, not this time." I insist. "I have a robe. Just pick a restaurant."

"Lame!" she calls out.

We agree on a restaurant and I open the app. After ordering our food, we cuddle on the couch for a little while as April starts up the next season of Planet Trek Wars. Great. Eventually, we hear a knock at the door.

"Shit! Our food's here!" I exclaim as I hop to my feet. "We're moving into a building you need to be buzzed into!"

"Sure, whatever." April mumbles as she leans forward to watch her show.

I head to the bathroom and grab a robe. Yeah, you can see the outline of my nipples through the robe, but whatever. Another knock on the door. Tying the robe, I run back to the living room and open the door for the delivery guy.

"Hi, thanks!" I exclaim as I accept the order from the kid. He's nineteen, twenty, at most.

"Um, you're welcome." he stammers nervously, his eyes on my hard nipples.

"I think you're giving the poor boy a hard-on." April comments while standing up.

The young guy's eyes nearly pop out as his jaw drops. With zero shame, April walks around the couch and comes over to the door. Standing at nearly five feet tall, the petite nerd hip-checks me as she gets in front of the delivery guy, her small boobs on full display.

"Um, uh..." the kid stammers.

"Thanks for the food, Cutie." April comments as she stands on her toes, wraps an arm around his neck, and pecks his cheek.

"Y-you're welcome." he mutters nervously.

"Have a nice day." I smile before shutting the door in his face.

"Great, I'm starving!" April says as she takes the food from me and walks back into the living room.

"You really are a whore." I snort, shaking my head as I remove my robe and set it down.

"We paid him, not the other way around." she counters.

"Right." I respond as I sit down with April and start taking out the food.

Greasy deliciousness. April and I scarf down our cheap food as Planet Trek Wars plays in the background. Well, background for me, anyway. April's eyes are locked on the screen, despite this being at least her tenth time watching this episode. After swallowing the last bite, April lets out a loud belch before scratching her flat stomach.

"That was disgusting." I say, crinkling my nose.

"You're welcome." April replies.

"Didn't say thanks." I roll my eyes.

"I know, that was very rude of you." she comments.

I get up to dispose of our trash, once more allowing April to stretch out on the couch. She's clearly engrossed in her show, so I curl back up in the armchair with my sketchbook. I spend the evening sketching out a love scene between Beast Man, Mistress of Flames, and myself.

Eventually, it starts to get late. I remind April that we have work in the morning. She nods and insists on one more episode. I agree and get back to my sketch. Works for me, I'm almost finished anyway. However, before I can finish, there's a loud knock at the door.

"Who the fuck is that?" April asks eloquently.

"One way to find out." I shrug.

Setting down the sketch pad, I grab my robe and put it back on. Then I walk over to the door and look through the peephole. A loud gasp escapes my lips when I see who is on the other side. Why the fuck is he here? This makes absolutely no sense.

"Open the door, you fucking whores!" Barry drunkenly screams as he pounds on the door. "I lost everything because of you! You bitches owe me!"