Strange things that make you see your real Lovers: Chapter Four

"Hey Peyton!"

God! There was a call from downstairs. It was Haley.

She had shown up without notice – and not only did that piss Peyton off, but she had to think quick.

Peyton was in there licking all over Brooke's body while Anna fucked herself a foot away from them. There couldn't be a more awkward sight for Haley to walk in on.

"Hey!" Peyton yelled out to Haley, trying to remain as casual as she could, but feeling the nerves and butterflies immediately sink in her stomach.

"Oh, God. Hide, hide!" Peyton squealed to Brooke and Anna.

"Hey Brooke!" Haley called out.

The three girls upstairs were going frantic as Anna and Brooke raced into Peyton's walk-in closet.

Trying to be as quiet as possible, the two girls scrambled to pick up their clothes and clear the evidence as Peyton closed the closet doors.

Haley's footsteps could be heard coming up the steps.

"I know you're here too, Brooke -- your car's out front!" Haley said loudly with a bit of a laugh.

"Damn it!" Brooke said under her breath.

Anna covered Brooke's mouth to stop her from saying anything else, and from making any louder noises. They couldn't make a sound. Nothing. They had to be completely silent in there.

Haley's footsteps got to the top of the stairway and down a short way to Peyton's doorway.

Still completely nude, scampering around the room looking for a quick, easy-fit piece of clothing, Peyton raced over to a bath robe she had tucked away on her computer desk.

Throwing it over herself and tying it up in a pace she'd never had to do before, Peyton made herself presentable at least. In the last second she dived onto her bed, with the six dildos not accounted for, and threw the sheet over the sex toys.

"Hey," Haley said with a smile from the doorway. "Whatch'ya doing?"

"Nothin'," Peyton gave a smile.

"Bath robe, huh?" Haley laughed.

"Yeah," Peyton nodded to support the lie that was about to come up; "Just had a shower," she gave a nervous smile.

There was nothing really to be nervous about. Just act normal and Haley can't suspect anything.

It's not like a few strange details can point Haley to thinking Peyton, her best friend, and the new girl in town would be fucking each other in a wild threesome that came upon from some spying bitch in her blackmail schemes. Surely…

"What, you've been wearing that for two hours?" Haley asked amiably.

"What?" Peyton asked, a look of worry all over her face, and unsure what Haley meant as she had gone into her own little panic mode.

"The robe -- your hair's not wet."

"Oh, yeah, I did – I had a shower a few hours ago," she nodded her head slowly again.

"Okay," Haley said as she stared at Peyton. "Are you okay?" she asked. Haley could sense something might not be right.

"No, I'm fine," Peyton gave a little smile.

"You sure?"

"Yeah."

"Okay," Haley said again, genuinely caring for her friend – that was Haley's great personality. "So where's Brooke?"

"Oh, she went out," Peyton said without any hesitation – impressing herself on that matter.

"'Out'?"

"Yeah, just, uh -- over to Anna's."

"I didn't think Brooke liked Anna all that much," Haley said.

She was right. Anna wasn't Brooke's great pal; they were friends, but not so much that they would hang out together, just one-on-one.

"Oh, no, she likes her," Peyton said, thinking about the threesome the girls had going on a minute ago. "Brooke actually told me she thought Anna was sweet."

Peyton smiled as she made the remark. It was quite an intentional double-meaning.

"Sweet? Since when does Brooke think anyone is sweet?" Haley laughed.

Haley was none the wiser that it wasn't Anna's personality Brooke found sweet, just her pussy. And Peyton loved that she'd said it.

She knew Brooke and Anna could hear her and Haley talking, and it made Peyton feel naughty. Maybe Brooke would spank her afterwards – she loved thinking about the possibilities.

"So what'd you want, Haley?" Peyton asked, changing the subject into a normal one that girlfriends have all the time; that dread fading away as her mind eased.

She sat up and shuffled over to the left side of the bed - closest to Haley and the doorway.

"Oh, it's just my pain-in-the-ass sister," Haley sighed as she walked over to join Peyton.

"You have a sister?" Peyton asked, realizing she never really took the time to talk to Haley about family and that kind of stuff.

Haley sat down on the bed, and a strange look immediately crossed her face.

"Talk about pains in the ass," Haley laughed as she felt something under her.

Haley shifted across a bit, feeling the bed sheets.

"Oh, God," Haley squealed as she looked up at Peyton, who's mouth was wide open in terror, staring down at the objects. She knew what they were. "Oh no, did I break something, Peyton?"

Haley worried, shuffling up the bed sheets and ready to apologize for anything snapped in two.

Peyton's heart felt like it stopped when Haley uncovered what was under there.

"Um, I'm, er – er," Haley stuttered as she quickly let the sheets go back down. "Sorry," Haley blushed.

Both girls sat frozen for quite a while.

Haley had just uncovered three of her friend's dildos, of course it was going to be weird.

"You didn't really have a shower did you?" Haley asked quietly.

Both girls had uncomfortable little smiles on their faces, but were also blushing quite a bit – and you usually blush because you like what's happening. At least that's what this type of blushing meant.

Peyton didn't even answer Haley. Why would Haley even make remarks like that anyway?

"Masturbating, right? It's okay, I do the same thing," Haley patted Peyton's hand to let her own it was okay. "When I'm doing it and Nathan comes home, I have to rush over and put my robe on."

Peyton looked up at Haley uncomfortably. The brunette was half right, but the case was different here.

"I'm lucky I have the real thing with Nathan," Haley joked as she rubbed the dildos from the covers, hinting the joke on them. "Nathan's better than three of them anyway," both girls laughed a bit. This is what girls loved to chat about -- dicks.

"There's actually six of them," Peyton admitted as she blushed some more.

"Really?" Haley squealed with a giggle, lifting the sheets back up, this time further to have the full view.

"So there is," Haley said with wide eyes and the two girls laughed away.

"What's this?" Haley said, picking up a folded piece of paper from in between two of the dildos.

The laughing died off as both girls wandered in intrigue.

Peyton hadn't even seen the paper there – she didn't know about it – and she was just as eager as Haley to see what it was.

But then that anxiety hit her again and Peyton worried. If it wasn't hers and neither Brooke nor Anna had mentioned it to her before, odds are it can't be good.

Haley snickered a bit as she reached in and grabbed the paper that had a few splotches of cum.

"You used all of them," Haley laughed again, noticing every single dildo was covered in a considerable portion of cum.

It was okay for girlfriends to talk like this. For Haley to find out Peyton was having lesbian sex with two of her friends would be crossing the code of girlfriends, but often girls that were close would talk about techniques, masturbating and sex toys – anything and everything sexually.

Well, Tree Hill girls did, at least.

Peyton's stomach churned as Haley began unfolding the paper, hoping the page was blank.

Haley's face froze as she'd unfolded it all and looked at the paper.

"Do you have something to tell me, Peyton?" Haley asked in a calm monotone, her mouth the only part of her not frozen.

"I don't know," Peyton squirmed.

This wasn't going to be good. It couldn't possibly be with Haley's reaction.

Haley turned the page over to Peyton.

Oh shit… How the fuck did that make its way into Peyton's room and stuffed in between the dildos?

There was a picture of Brooke. It was one of the posters she and Felix had made up for her Student Council Presidency campaign. And it was in between Peyton's sex toys!

"I don't know how that got there," Peyton said with a certain embarrassment.

"Do you, like…do it to this?"

"What?! No," Peyton squealed.

"Then what's it doing in here?" Haley asked. "What's it doing folded up in with a bunch of your toys, secretly under the bed sheets of a girl who was just doing certain things to herself?"

Oh, boy. Peyton had no answer to that.

"Okay, you're not my mother, Haley," Peyton blurted.

"I'm not acting like your mother," Haley fired a "what the fuck?" look at Peyton.

"Well you sure sound like it."

"I just want to know…" Haley paused, looking into Peyton's eyes. "Hey, settle down -- it's alright," Haley said, trying to calm a frantic Peyton down. "Do you have feelings for Brooke?"

"As a friend," Peyton said softly.

"I think she's beautiful," Haley said, seemingly ignoring Peyton's answer. "She's sexy, huh?"

Okay, now the accuser was the one to seemingly have bisexual tendencies.

"Don't you think she's sexy?" Haley asked, directing her question straight to Peyton as she changed eye contact between the campaign poster and Peyton every few seconds.

"Yeah, she's good looking," Peyton replied lightly.

"Can I tell you a secret?" Haley asked playfully as she unbuttoned and pulled down the zip on her jeans.

Was she flirting with Peyton? It sure seemed that way.

She then shuffled her jeans down just a couple inches.

"Yeah," Peyton answered her friend's question, with her eyes and mind moreso on what Haley was doing down there with herself then on the conversation.

Haley slowly guided her right hand over to one of the dildos beside her and lifted her underwear a bit with her stretched left hand.

She took a quick glance up at Peyton's face, smiling as she saw the blonde's eyes keenly fixated on what Haley was doing.

"I fuck myself to Brooke, too," Haley said looking back down at what she was doing.

Peyton then looked up at Haley's face as soon as the words came out. They were so hot. Peyton was about to go over the edge soon and pick up one of them dildos for herself. Never before had Haley said "fuck," and when the brunette used the term literally, Peyton shivered and felt all bubbly inside.

Haley squeezed the dildo in hand down her jeans and underwear, in the small gap she'd made for herself.

Peyton's eyes darted back down to Haley's crotch.

"You gonna join me?" Haley asked with a smile, turning her head to Peyton as she began sliding the dildo in and out.

"Yeah," Peyton whispered, welcoming the gentle offering.

"Or do you wanna be daring?" Haley said, licking her lips then biting them as she stared straight into Peyton's eyes again.

"And how's that?" Peyton asked with an amused smile.

Haley leant in to her friend and Peyton felt her warm breath as Haley gave her a tender kiss.

"Mmmmm!" Haley joyfully groaned as she broke the kiss; "I can taste cum in your mouth, you naughty girl! Love yourself a little too much, huh?"

Both girls broke into another laugh. It was because Haley's words were rather taboo, which in turn made it so sexy – and everyone loves their dirty talk.

"Now," Haley began, slowly untying Peyton's robe; "Just lay down, and we'll see where it goes from there."

Peyton followed Haley's words, feeling so exuberant and full of life as Haley made moves on her.

Once the robe was untied, Haley threw the material apart, to each side of Peyton, clearing the path to the blonde's skin.

As expected, nothing was under the robe, and Haley giggled to herself for a bit. The site was one she knew would come one day soon -- another girl's body.

Sure, Nathan was good. He was a good husband and he was good in bed, too; but there comes a time in every woman's life when she wants to make another girl moan for her – whether they admit it or not.

Haley started at Peyton's belly-button, giving her pecks and the occasional lick as she moved her way down between Peyton's thighs.

"Here," Haley passed the campaign poster of Brooke onto Peyton as she reached the blonde's cunt. "Pretend it's her."

Peyton scrunched the poster up into the ball and threw it onto the bin, all the while looking Haley in the eyes.

"As far as I'm concerned, you're the sexiest girl right now, Haley James," Peyton gave a smile, and Haley smiled back as she appreciated the kind words.

"I left out the Scott bit because boys don't matter right now," Peyton added, with both girls' smiles growing more.

It was true. Fuck guys! For now, the only thing these girls cared about was making each other happy.

"Besides, what good will seeing Brooke do?" Peyton asked Haley playfully.

"Well, my fingers and pussy have a pretty good relationship thanks to Brooke Davis" Haley snickered as she bit her lips again. "And seeing as how you soaked six dildos today, I think it's safe to say she helps you out too."

Both girls loved where all this was going. It was a welcomed surprise that Haley could tease in such a way she did.

Peyton was getting wet just hearing Haley's words, and Haley was getting wet saying them and watching how Peyton would react.

"Well, I suppose it would have helped a bit," Peyton started as she turned her head, looking over at the ball of paper on the ground; "But I think the real thing's better."

Peyton looked up pass Haley, who gave her a strange look.

"What --?" Haley asked as she spun her body around.

"Hey, Tutor Girl."

What a nice surprise!

Brooke stood there, bedside, completely naked and voicing that husky tone Haley would always envision herself making moan.

"So you have a sister?" Brooke asked, letting Haley know she'd heard the whole conversation.

"And you have a really nice pussy," Haley bit her lips again.

Haley was hornier now than the first time she had been with Nathan. With good reason.

After losing her virginity on the night of her wedding day, Haley became much less of a prude.

The first few times, Nathan had to practically beg for her to play with herself as he watched, but with each passing time, Haley would enjoy it more and more.

Over the short time, she had grown a distinct feel and want of her cunt, occasionally bringing up some of Nathan's old internet porn and making her own little secret visits.

More than anything, Haley loved a girl's stomach and the curve it held, down to her thighs and everything in between.

So to have Brooke and Peyton without a thing on their perfect bodies, Haley couldn't have asked for a better first lesbian experience.

"Were you two having sex before?" Haley asked friskily.

Brooke said nothing but nodded her head.

"I knew you weren't at Anna's."

"Actually," Brooke started, before looking over at Peyton for a nod, which she got; "Anna's over here."

With that, Anna opened the closet door and stood out, still nude also.

"Why didn't you guys invite me?" Haley laughed as the fourth girl joined them. "Hey, Anna."

"Hey, Haley," Anna gave the brunette a smile through her blushing.

"Well, that's not very welcoming," Brooke said, putting on an act; "Anna, make our guest feel welcome." Brooke said it in a way as if she was a restaurant manager and Anna was a waitress.

Anna made her way walking over to Haley, feeling rather embarrassed by the way Brooke was talking to her – even if it was all just an act – but loving the fact all three other girls were watching her the whole way there.

As Anna stopped in front of the "guest," Haley took a mouth-watering long lick of the Spanish pussy.

"Loved it," Haley said to Brooke, who looked at her as if in search of a review.

Brooke was really taking this Manager thing pretty seriously… It was kinda weird.

"Okay, enough, Brooke," Peyton said.

"What?" Brooke asked with a smile.

"It's annoying," Anna broke into a bit of a giggle, as the whole room let some of the strange tension escape freely.

"Plus, we all like when you're just simple, horny Brooke Davis," Peyton chimed in again.

"Okay, okay," Brooke giggled as she settled herself down. "I'll have the Haley James entrée with a side of my boyfriend's sister and my best friend for desert."

They erupted into hysterics again, with Peyton throwing every pillow on the bed's arsenal at Brooke.

"I'm done -- I promise," Brooke said.

Within a matter of seconds the room went somber again. They were all having a fun time, and they loved to laugh, but this situation couldn't get much better – they should take advantage while it lasted. And they all realized that.

"Want me to get my strap-on from home?" Anna asked the girls.

"Sure," Peyton answered first, sitting up and taking her robe off to throw to Anna.

"Oh, sure, a girl running across the yard with a robe – nothing strange about it," Brooke joked again.

But stuff being suspicious. It was only a short run, so stuff getting dressed up only to strip off again a minute later.

"We're actually gonna fuck, huh?" Haley asked Brooke and Peyton as Anna raced off downstairs and out the front door. "I thought this wasn't about boys," Haley said.

"Girls can't do everything, Haley," Peyton smiled.

"And instead of some clueless, sweaty guy groaning all over you, you'll have me and Peyton," Brooke said. "And trust me, Peyton knows how to fuck a girl."

Brooke and Peyton giggled, before leaning over Haley to kiss one another.

Okay, Haley definitely liked this idea. She still loved dick – and loved that the girls were going to include them – she just thought they might be getting weak on Peyton's earlier "this isn't about boys" stance.

"Just lie on your back, and spread those stumpy little legs, Haley James," Peyton whispered into Haley's ear.

Haley shuffled further back before lying down and parting her legs for her.

"That's so hot," Brooke commented as her eyes inspected the brunette's cunt.

Peyton lay down and shuffled up to Haley's crotch, with Brooke doing the same.

Peyton rubbed Haley's clit to start off with and Brooke kissed Haley's smooth legs.

"Look how pink she is!" Peyton squealed a little as she dug her index finger inside Haley's cunt and stretched the brunette's labia for Brooke to see.

Brooke just moaned with delight with the view and she and Peyton gave each other another loving kiss.

As Peyton started to finger her married friend, Brooke let the soft touch of her fingers sooth Haley, before finding her ass and stuffing her hole with two fingers, causing a moan

"Oooh," Brooke said innocently; "My girl's first moan."

All three girls were so ready for this. A few weeks ago they had a Slumber Party and shared secrets. Now they were going to act upon what each one was most probably wishing and hoping for at that party. Now, they were going to share pussies.

Haley was going to be the recipient of an orgasm more powerful than any Nathan could ever give her.

And as soon as Anna got back and that harness was fitted around Brooke's waist, Brooke was going to fuck all sense out of Haley.

END OF CHAPTER FOUR

That's probably one of my longest chapters of any story. I loved it; although I still hate my writing. Wish I could express the laughing and giggly bits better, especially.

Keko0930's short review gave me the idea for Haley to come in, so cheers. It worked out better than I thought it would :)

I wanted to note two things;

1) "…often girls that were close would talk (about sex in-depth)"

2) "…there comes a time in every woman's life when she wants to make another girl moan for her – whether they admit it or not."

Not sure if these are actually the case. Well, the second one isn't (it's a tragedy, yes), and the first -- some close girlfriends definitely do, but in depth? I don't know…

Anyway, just wanted to point out them two lines. They are what I wish would be happening with you girls :D HAHAAA!