Megan At Last : Part III (Conclusion)

— Continued from “Megan At Last : Part II” —



“Damn…”, Caroline said, hardly believing what she had just heard after Megan and I finished explaining to her exactly why I just got done taking her best friend’s virginity away.

“Yeah, pretty much. It’s been one hell of a trip, that’s for sure”, Megan assured her, looking over at me.

“I can hardly believe it myself, but it happened. All of it”, I added.

Megan nodded in agreement, looking at Caroline’s face as she tried to read her reaction to our unbelievable tale of love and lust.

“So I guess you guys are pretty much serious now, huh?”, Caroline asked us.

“Yeah, we are”, I answered for the both of us, squeezing Megan’s hand as I confirmed it. Megan then leaned over and kissed me softly and lovingly on the cheek.

“So, I guess our plans for the day are kinda shot, huh Meg?”, Caroline joked, a smile on her face. I could tell she wasn’t mad, but she didn’t seem completely at ease either. But hey, who could blame her?

“Hah, yeah. I guess they are”, Megan replied.

“Sorry for not telling you Caroline was supposed to come over; it completely slipped my mind”, Megan said, looking over at me, her face a little pink with embarrassment.

“It’s okay, people were gonna find out sooner or later. I just didn’t think I’d be like this. It’s fine though; I’m not mad or anything”, I assured her, putting my arm around her shoulders to comfort her. I could tell she was a little freaked out.

“So…I should probably let you two get decent, then we can talk about what we’re gonna do next”, Caroline suggested.

“Great idea”, was Megan’s embarrassed reply.

And at that, Caroline left the room and closed the door behind her, leaving Megan and I alone.

“Well, she was…dumbfounded”, I said, struggling to find a word to describe exactly how Caroline felt.

I got off the bed and began to look around, finding my shorts and boxers on the floor and picking them up.

“Yeah, but she seemed cool with it. She likes you, and she knows that you’re good for me”, replied Megan, slipping her baby blue panties back on over her sweet, but no longer virgin, pussy.

“I know, I know…”, I told her, now slipping my shirt on over my head.

“I can’t fucking believe that I forgot about her coming over though. I’m so sorry baby…I totally embarrassed you…”, Megan’s voice cracked, tears in her eyes.

“Shhh, shhhhh. It’s alright sweetie, I’m not mad. It was an honest mistake, and it’s all over now. I’m happy to be your boyfriend, and I don’t care that she saw us together like this. So please stop crying, okay?”, I consoled her, hugging her tight as her soft, bare breasts pressed up against me.

“Okay”, she sniffed, “…thanks for being so sweet to me. I couldn’t ask for a better man”, Megan replied, wiping a tear from her eye.

“Hey, you two almost done in there, or do I need to come pry you apart?”, came Caroline’s voice from the door.

“We’re almost done!”, yelled Megan, then and her and I kissed quickly and continued to get dressed.

After Megan and I had put on our last pieces of clothing, we opened the door so that Caroline could come back in and join us on the bed.

“So”, Caroline said, setting herself down on the bed next to where Megan and I were sitting, “what did you guys have planned for the rest of the day before I showed up and ruined it all?”

“Aw, you didn’t ruin anything, Caroline. Anyway, we weren’t really sure what we were up to. Cory didn’t know whether or not he had to go home soon or not, so we didn’t really have anything planned, Per Se”, Megan explained.

“Ah damn it, I forgot. What time is it?”, I asked the girls, looking at my watch.

Damn, it was almost one ‘o clock! Had it really already been three hours since we woke up?

“Shit, I gotta call Mom…”, I explained to them, “excuse me.”

I pulled out my cell, dialed my house number, then held it up to my ear.

It rang only twice before my mom answered.

“Hello?”, she asked.

“Hey mom”, I greeted her as I smiled at the girls sitting next to me.

“Hey honey, what are you up to?”

“Ah, nothing much. Brian and I just got up not too long ago; we stayed up pretty late last night…”

The girls giggled at this, and I shushed them, holding my hand tight over the receiver.

“Well alright, I’m going out for a bit to the mall and to get my nails done. Try not to be home too late, okay?”, Mom said.

“No problem. Have fun!”, I replied cheerily, a smile growing rapidly over my face. I was happy that she didn’t ask me to come home, and now I would have some quality time to spend with Megan and Caroline.

“Okay, I love you”, Mom said, “talk to you later ”

“You too. Bye Mom”, I replied, then hung up the phone.

“Well?”, came Caroline’s impatient reply to the call.

“She’s going out and probably won’t be back for at least another four or five more hours, minimum”, I informed then, smiling at Megan.

“Great!”, exclaimed Megan, “now we get to hang out some more!”

“So now can we get on with our plans?”, asked Caroline, highly impatient with all the waiting.

“Fine, just calm down a bit there, sweetie. We’ll get to that”, Megan laughed.

“What do you want to do, baby?”, she inquired, looking over at me.

“How about we go for a swim?”, I suggested, hoping that the girls would like my idea. Swimming around alone with two beautiful girls in a private pool was my idea of a fun afternoon.

Also, Megan had a really nice pool, and the back yard had a 7-foot high wooden fence all around. This meant that we couldn’t be spied on easily, and therefore Megan wouldn’t get in trouble for having a boy over without her dad being there. Everything works out in the end.

“Sounds great!”, declared Caroline. “Ah, I don’t have a swimsuit though….”

“Yeah, and mine definitely won’t fit on you”, came Megan’s slightly disappointed reply. “Hmmm, what else can we do?”

This was true. Even though Caroline was by no means fat, she had about three or four inches of height on Megan, and therefore had a little more weight as well. This meant that her shoulders, breasts, and waist were a little bigger due to this size difference. She would be pouring out of anything my girl could wear, not that I would entirely mind this, to be honest.

“Why don’t you just swim in your bra and panties?”, came Megan’s reply after we sat there for a minute trying to think of something else we could all do, “I mean a bathing suit is hardly more than that, right?”

“I’m wearing a thong though…”, Caroline informed us, growing a little red in the face.

“It’s fine; it’s just us the three of us here. If you do it, I’ll do it too. Deal?”, Megan bargained with Caroline.

With the idea of swimming in her head now, she was intent on getting Caroline to join us.

At this point I was pretty much stoked. Two very sexy girls my own age were going to be swimming alone with me in a private pool. And, to top it all off, they were wearing nothing but thongs and bras! Life was finally starting to shape up for me.

“Ah fine, whatever. I’m sure Cory wouldn’t mind us wearing thongs to the pool, huh Cory?”, Caroline asked my playfully, breaking me out of my arousing daydream.

“Hehe, of course not”, I laughed, smiling wide as I looked at these two gorgeous women and imagined how great they were going to look all dripping wet, wearing nothing but some skimpy underwear and bras.

“Alright then, it’s settled. Let’s hop to it then!”, declared Megan.

Caroline then began to strip off her tight black tank top, displaying her gorgeous 36D (estimated, of course) breasts for my eyes to enjoy, covered by nothing but a matching jet-black bra.

I quickly looked away towards Megan’s direction after Caroline had stripped off her shirt (I looked while her shirt was being pulled over her head so we wouldn’t catch me staring).

Megan was now slipping off her cure little panties and began to look through her drawer to find a suitable thong to match her bra. After all, she had promised not to wear just any old panties to the pool, but a thong.

A deal was a deal, after all.

Megan apparently, after a minute or two of looking, couldn’t find a suitable thong to go with her bra, so she was forced to also change her bra as well.

She was now completely naked in a room with me and Caroline, and we both watched her as she rummaged through her dresser for some suitable underwear.

“God Megan…”, Caroline laughed, looking at Megan’s cute round ass and perfectly toned back as she picked out a thong an bra.

It was kind of sexy to me, seeing a girl look at another naked girl.

“Got it!”, Megan exclaimed, now slipping a purple thong on over her naked waist as Caroline and I continued to watch her, me shifting my weight a little so that Caroline couldn’t see my fast-growing boner.

I walked over and helped her out with putting on the matching bra (She apparently had a ton of matching panties and bras in her drawer) she had selected to wear with the thong to the pool.

“Thanks baby”, Megan said to me sweetly as I hooked the straps to her bra for the second time this morning.

After the bra was on, I started to take off my shirt and shorts, as I didn’t plan on jumping into the pool wearing the only outfit I had over here.

As I looked back at Caroline, I noticed that she had taken off her skirt while I was helping Megan put on her sexy bra and.

And, judging by how clean and neat Caroline looked in the bikini area covered only by her little black thong, I would say that she was either very finely trimmed or completely shaved down below.

I now took off my pants and shirt, wearing nothing now but my navy plaid boxers that I had worn since I came over to Megan’s last night.

“Sweet, let’s swim already!”, said Caroline, and at that the three of us ran happily out of Megan’s room and down her stairs, off to the pool.