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Adam's Problem (Ending)

The last day of winter break was cold, but sunny, and there were clear blue skies as far as the eye could see. There hadn't been snowfall in a little while, but the neighborhood was still covered in snow. While a lot of it had turned to gray sludge, there were patches of powdery white here and there, and the white snowman that stood in front of Adam's house looked just as fluffy and new as when he, Zoey, and Amy had built it together.

Adam stood in the entrance hallway of his house, holding Zoey's purple suitcase, thinking about how this had been the best christmas of his life so far. He had loved sitting in the living room with his parents, Zoey, and Amy, sipping hot chocolate while they all opened their presents. He had especially enjoyed the snowball fights with his sister and her best friend, where they ended up ganging up on him, and teasing him to try to turn him on, so that he would be distracted and lose.

Every night, he would sneak out of his bedroom and go to Amy's room, where he would squeeze into bed with the two girls. They would spend hours sucking, licking, and kissing each other, sweaty bodies rubbing up against each other in the dark until they had all achieved multiple orgasms, at which point Adam would go to sleep between the two girls, basking in the warmth of their rich farts and the smell and feel of their soft bodies.

Some days the three of them fucked like rabbits, and some days they just sat around for hours, talking to each other. Adam felt a strange sense of overwhelming freedom, as if a massive weight was lifted from his shoulders. He didn't know if he had ever felt happier in his life. The two girls were like best friends to him, best friends who knew the best way to get into his pants in any possible situation, and did so very frequently. His mouth constantly tasted like girlcum, and his balls were always empty. Zoey and Amy would play games, seeing how much they could tease Adam in view of his parents before they got caught. Luckily, their parents never noticed anything, although there were some close calls, and while the experiences were terrifying they were also incredibly arousing, and the three of them would be sure to sneak upstairs afterwards so that they could fuck their horniness away.

Adam exhaled slowly, and turned at the sound of footsteps. Amy and Zoey were walking down the hallway towards him, chatting leisurely with his mother behind them. The two girls looked up, and smiled widely when they saw Adam.

"Hi Adam," chirped Amy. He smiled in return.

"So, we're all about ready to go, Mrs. Smith," said Zoey, turning towards Adam's mother.

"Alright, well let's get these suitcases loaded into the car then," she replied.

The four of them walked out into the chilly sunlight with Zoey's and Amy's suitcases and started loading them into the car, chatting lightly amongst themselves. Adam noticed that the redhead and the brunette brushed up against him a little too much as they bent over to place their bags in the trunk.

"Well," said Adam's mom, "I'll let you three say your goodbyes. I think you've all gotten a lot closer this break, and I'm really glad. I'm also happy to start to see you opening up, Adam." She gazed at the three of them for a second, smiling proudly. "You are all growing up to be amazing people, I think. Zoey, Amy, have a safe drive, and remember to call me when you get there."

"We will, mom," answered Amy.

"Thanks again for having me over, Mrs. Smith," said Zoey, and her brown eyes danced over to Adam before she looked back at his mom and said: "I had lots of fun."

"I'm glad you all had a good time," said Adam's mom, "and I wish you lots of success, Zoey. I'm sure will see you in spring break."

Zoey nodded, and Adam's mother headed back into the house. Adam turned to look at Amy and Zoey.