6 Times a Day

Amy had just had food put on her tray in the school cafeteria and was standing at the end of the line, trying to decide where she was going to sit, when she was practically accosted by several other girls.

They surrounded her and all but forced her to join them and sit in the yard outside the cafeteria, away from everyone else.

Amy knew that the four girls - Simone, Melissa, Donna, and Roxy - were all very attractive members of the most elite social circles in school, but she didn't personally know any of them particularly well.

She was a little puzzled by what was going on, but just went with the flow and let them direct her to a place to sit.

As they all sat down in a green space surrounded by trees, Melissa said to Amy, "Sorry for being so insistent, but the four of us were just talking, and we absolutely HAVE to speak to you in private about something. Is that okay?"

"M'kay, sure. What's up?" Amy put her tray on the ground and leaned up against a tree.

Melissa said, as she also leaned against a tree, "This is kind of awkward, but do you remember when you were talking to Simone and me and a couple others a little while ago?"

"Yeah?" She picked at her salad with a fork.

The others had trays too but none of them were eating. Melissa continued, "Well, it's just that we wanted to hear more about one thing you mentioned. You were talking about your new boyfriend Alan, and I think this is an exact quote, you said: 'The way I figure, the more girls he sleeps with, the better. It makes me so happy whenever I hear he's made another conquest.' Well, I just wanted to ask you about that."

Any replied, "Yeah, I said that. What's the big deal?"

Donna was a stunningly beautiful olive-skinned brunette of obvious Italian ancestry. She was second only to Heather in the female student power hierarchy and as such had never deigned to talk to Amy much. She knew Amy only by her airhead reputation.

Thus she lectured Amy as if she were dealing with a slow-witted child. "Amy dear, surely you know that good girls don't allow that kind of thing. If you have a boyfriend, you don't let him stray. Period. If my boyfriend did that to me, I'd cut his balls off. Do you understand?"

Amy replied without a hint of malice, "But Donna, you DO sleep around. Does your boyfriend Sam know what you and Nick do when he's supposed to be tutoring you? Or how about what you did to Jerry in the bathroom at the last school dance? So how is that different?"

Donna opened and shut her mouth like a fish out of water, gasping for oxygen. But she recovered quickly and blurted out, "That's totally untrue! What are you talking about?! I have no idea where you heard these malicious rumors, but I can assure you-"

Roxy was a friend of Donna's and a member of her power faction, but she didn't know the others very well. She interrupted, "Donna, give it a rest. Everybody knows about that stuff except maybe for your hapless boyfriend. Heather's been telling about your cheating to anyone who has ears, and now even Amy knows about it. Don't blame Amy for YOUR slip-ups."

Donna was defensive. "Well, so what? My situation is totally different." She glared at the others as if daring them to refute her claim. "I can't go into details, but for starters it's one thing to do something in secret and it's another to do something out in the open. It sets a bad precedent and it's bad for us girls everywhere. What if every guy starts having sex with girls other than his girlfriend?"

Simone spoke up, joking. "Then we'd probably all get laid a lot more often!" Seeing that joke hadn't gone over very well, she added, "Why is Amy's situation so bad, if that's what she wants? I think it's great that they have an open relationship. There are a lot of open marriages that work, you know."

Roxy, falling back into her usual role as Donna's attack dog, complained, "You WOULD say that. That's just because YOU get to fuck him. I hear Alan's even been banging you and Heather at the same time. And don't even try to deny it; in the past few days, Heather's been surprisingly loose lipped about some of the things you two have done with this Alan guy. He's a nerd, isn't he? A real nerd! I don't get the appeal."

Donna chimed in. "Yeah. She's been so insufferable at lunch lately, even more so than usual. She's got that 'I've just been royally fucked and you haven't' smirk on her face all the time. It's SOOO annoying."

Donna was Heather's main rival, but they had a Cold War-styled low intensity struggle going on behind each other's backs while pretending to be friendly face to face. The others all knew the score, so Donna didn't have to put on a front and hide her hatred for Heather from them.

Simone confessed, "Yeah, so I've had sex with Alan. So what? Maybe that shades my opinion of Amy's sharing, but I don't care."

She turned to Amy. "Thanks, girl. Thanks for sharing. You've got a pretty great boyfriend. I think you're really cool about everything."

Amy was growing concerned that the others were ganging up for a verbal attack on her, but she flashed a big smile when she realized that she had at least one supporter amongst them. "Thanks!"

Melissa chimed in, "Hey, I think it's cool too, if that's what you want. Unlike SOME people" - she shot a look at Donna - "I'm not here to judge. I just want to get, you know, the full low down. I mean, there have been all kinds of rumors about Alan lately, but now that you're his girlfriend you can give us the inside scoop, can't you?"

"I dunno..." Amy looked around with worry. She was surprised to see Christine sitting just a short distance away, as she didn't recall seeing her there before. But she didn't spend much time thinking about it. She figured Christine probably already knew everything she was likely to say anyway.

Donna suddenly changed her tone and came on to Amy like a friend. "Oh, don't mind me. I guess maybe I'm just a little bit jealous, especially about how Heather is rubbing this Alan stuff in my face lately."

Simone cut in and joked, "I usually sit at the same lunch table and I haven't seen much of that, but watching Heather rub Alan's 'stuff' in your face sounds like something I'd love to see!"

The others laughed, but Donna just smiled politely. "As I was saying, Amy, I'd love to hear all about it too." In truth, Donna wasn't at all envious about Heather having sex with Alan, since she still considered Alan a lowly nerd not worth her attention. But she figured there was a possibility she might learn some things she could use against Heather.

Before Amy could answer, Simone asked her earnestly, "Out of curiosity, does the fact that I've had sex with Alan bother you at all? Does it make you jealous? I mean, come on. You can be completely honest here."

Amy was all smiles. "Nope!"

Roxy was unbelieving. "Oh, come on!"

Amy explained, "You have to understand, I don't look at it like I have any claim on him. I told him I want to be loyal just to him, but he made it very clear up front that he was going to sleep around. In fact, when he asked me to be his girlfriend, he had this totally gorgeous girl suck his cock just a few minutes later, right in front of me, to be totally sure that I was okay with it. In fact, now that I think about it, she took over from another hottie who was jacking him off. And then later on I shared the licking honors with another girl. It was great! He really showed us all what a total stud he is."

The other four girls were completely flabbergasted and struck speechless. Even Simone was amazed and wolf-whistled.

Finally, Roxy said, "No. Way. No freakin' way!"

Amy frowned and wondered if she'd said too much. She was proud of herself for not mentioning names and for referring to Susan and her mother as girls to help deflect suspicions. She'd also been careful not to mention anything about his six-times-a-day treatment. She didn't see anything wrong in what she had mentioned, so she couldn't understand why the others were so shocked.

She decided it was too late to take back what she'd said, so she just replied, "Way!"

Melissa asked, "Who ARE these other girls?"

Before Amy could answer, Simone put a hand over her mouth and faked a cough, but coughed out the name "Heather."

The others laughed, but then Melissa gamely joked back, coughing out "Simone."

Simone playfully fought back by coughing "Melissa."

Melissa laughed, then said, "I wish!"

Amy explained, "Yeah, Heather and now Simone are two of them, though they weren't the ones there that day. I can't mention names, but most of his lovers aren't students you'd know, from this school. About the only thing they have in common is that they all look totally super sexy and pretty much all have big boobs." She thought that was a clever dodge.

Donna was skeptical. "One guy and that many beautiful women? What, is he a porn star? I don't believe it."

Amy frowned and said defensively, "It's true. It's super double totallyistically true! Why would I lie about it, anyway?"

Donna was still incredulous but asked, "Amy, can't you see the situation you described is more than just a little bit unusual? I mean, that's just fucking nuts! Why on Earth would you agree to be his girlfriend when he's getting stroked and blown by someone else right in front of you?!"

Amy said, "I don't even think about it, 'cos the fact is, Alan is more man than any one girl can handle. It's the only way. He's like, super stud guy! Heck, if I tried to keep him all for myself, he'd probably burst from making cum faster than I could squeeze it out."

Donna snorted. "Yeah. Right!"

Even Simone seemed skeptical and joked, "I don't know, Amy. I can handle a LOT of man meat!"

Amy got a bit upset that the others didn't believe her, and especially that Donna was looking at her like she was crazy. She protested, "It's true! You can't talk 'cos you don't know what it's like. You all think you're so experienced, but have you ever known a guy who regularly cums six, seven, or even eight times a day? And it's not like he cums in five minutes, either. He's like, superwonderifically long last-y, every time!"

The others continued to stare at Amy like she was just telling a tall tale. Her strange use of grammar only served to puzzle them even more.

Amy was disappointed that even Simone didn't believe her fully, since Simone knew more and had been with Alan. She tried to explain it in a different way. "Think of it like this. Did you ever have a super big crush on a pop star?"

Melissa answered, "Yeah? I'm, like, waaay into Justin Timberlake. I've got posters of him all over my room."

Amy smiled. "Well then, Melissa, what if you got backstage at one of his concerts and had a chance to have sex with him?"

Melissa looked around a bit guiltily, but then burst forth enthusiastically, "You know what? I'd be all over that! And all over him!" She giggled.

Amy giggled too. "And after you had sex with him, would you demand that he stop seeing all other women?"

Melissa was indignant. "No, of course not. He can have sex with anyone he wants, 'cos he's Justin fucking Timberlake! I'm sure he's got a steady stream of groupies. I'd be totally psyched if he wanted to do me any time, no matter what the circumstances. I'd thank my lucky stars that he even looked at me!"

Amy sat back, looking satisfied. "Exactly. So now you see how I feel. My boyfriend is Alan fucking Plummer, and I love him. He's got a steady stream of 'groupies' too, more or less, and he deserves them, 'cos he's such a stud. I can't even imagine him NOT having sex with lots of girls; it would seem wrong. I just thank my lucky stars every day that out of all of them he picked ME to be his official girlfriend. That shows how much he loves me."

Donna complained, "But Alan's not famous, not even close. He's just some local loser nerd at this lame-ass school. He's a complete nobody!"

Amy, though, wasn't moved. "Says you! If I had to choose between him and Justin Timberlake or any other famous guy, he'd win hands down. I mean, not only is he a sexual super-duper-man, he's smart, considerate, caring, funny, rich, handsome, loving, and everything else I could possibly want in my man. I haven't regretted my decision one second. And I really do think it's great when he has sex with other girls. For one thing, when he does that, well, let's just say that can lead to lots of fun for everyone. Have you ever been in an orgy? I have!"