“Oh, yes, right there,” Kara sighed.
Tracy came out of the bedroom in just her panties. Her large breasts swayed as she slinked up to us. She slid her hand behind my head and pulled me into one of her patented mind-erasing kisses. I felt another hand slide onto the other side of my head and pull me away from Tracy as she whined because of me breaking our kiss. Kara gave me her version of the mind-eraser. When she released me, both girls were giggling as they pranced into the bedroom.
I heard Tracy say, “Told you he would go all stupid. All you have to do is kiss him and he gets that faraway look.”
I started losing clothes in the living room. I was naked by the time I hit the bedroom door, where I found both of them on their knees with their cute backsides pointed at me. I wasn’t going to ignore that invitation. I put on a condom and I went up behind both of them and rubbed their cute butts. I dipped my head down so I could lick Tracy’s sex. She let out a moan that could only be construed as desire. Kara saw what I was doing and giggled. I could tell that Tracy was close, so I decided to make her wait and switched my tongue attack to Kara.
“David!” Tracy howled.
“So sad ... I think he needed something new to eat ... ouch!” Kara squealed as I smacked her bratty butt.
“Bitch! I share my man and ... ouch! David!” Tracy complained as her butt got smacked.
I stood up and gave them my best ‘dad look.’
“Kiss and make up,” I ordered the two of them.
They both hesitated and I smacked their butts again. That got them moving, and their lips came together in a hot kiss. Tracy was the aggressive one and rolled Kara onto her back as they kissed. Their breasts were mashed together as they started to explore each other’s body. Tracy was in perfect position as she straddled Kara for me to line up and plunge myself to the hilt in her.
Tracy’s head snapped up.
“Yeeessss!” she hissed.
As she rose up, her breasts were right in Kara’s face, and Kara didn’t hesitate to nip one of Tracy’s nipples. The unexpected stimulation sent Tracy over the top. I knew she could have multiple orgasms if I pounded her during a good one. I let my hips do what they wanted, and you could hear the staccato slapping as we came together. Kara had reached down and was stimulating Tracy’s nubbin as she also worked her breasts over. As expected, Tracy rolled from one orgasm to another, her body stiffening.
“OH GOD, OH GOD, OH GOD!” Tracy chanted over and over.
Tracy orgasm caused her to grip my manhood in a rhythmic fashion. She was made for Mr. Happy; we’re a perfect fit. When she would climax, there was no better feeling than having her wrapped around my phallus. I could feel my sack start to tighten. I wasn’t after a long drawn-out session, I wanted to get off, and wanted my girlfriend to know that she had been well done. I held out as long as I could, and then buried myself as deep as I might and exploded in ecstasy. I bellowed like a wounded buffalo and collapsed on Tracy’s back.
There was a muffled squeal as Kara worked to get out from under us. I rolled the other direction, pulling out of Tracy. Kara took in the sight of Tracy’s abused sex.
“Jesus, David, what did you do to her?”
I smirked as I tried to catch my breath.
“What I’m going to do to you as soon as I recover.”
She gave me a look somewhere between fear and lust. Tracy grabbed her wrist and smacked her palm with her other hand.
“I’m out,” she said, mimicking a tag-team wrestler.
I looked down and my erection hadn’t gone down. I changed to a new condom. Thank God I was constantly aroused.
“Ding, Ding,” I said as I launched myself over Tracy and landed on Kara, who screeched in fear.
I put my head between her breasts and did my best impression of a motorboat, causing her to squeal even more. She came out fighting, tickling me. I might have been okay if that sneaky Tracy hadn’t chosen that moment to stick her finger up my butt.
“What the hell!” I complained. “Outie, not an innie!”
They had me on the ropes. Kara rolled me over on my back as she mounted me. She had me at her mercy as she used my poor abused manhood for her pleasure. We all had huge grins on our faces as Tracy got on her knees and kissed Kara. Where Tracy and I fit, Kara had muscle control. Her tight walls were slowly milking me and drawing out my essence. In less than ten minutes I was fountaining in her depths, filling my condom. I have rarely gotten off as quickly on a second round, but she was utter magic. She had a look of triumph as she raised her hands in victory. Their tag team had left me imitating a wet rag. I was beat.
I fell asleep listening to the two victors whisper to each other as they snuggled up on each side of me. I fell asleep a happy boy.
Chapter 30 – You Need to Break Up
Thursday December 26
I JERKED AWAKE AND heard someone choking. I looked down as to see Kara giving me a dirty look with her lips wrapped around my morning wood. I gave her a sheepish grin and mouthed, ‘Sorry.’
Kara wasn’t nearly as good at giving oral as Tracy. She was very enthusiastic, though, making it fun. Well, I guess any oral was fun, but seeing my friend give it her best made it special. I was soon a happy boy.
Tracy intercepted her when she made it halfway up my body, intent on giving me a kiss. Tracy got her good morning kiss.
“We have to get moving. You and Kara have to be on the set at nine o’clock,” Tracy informed me.
I looked at the clock and saw that it was seven-thirty. It was too late to go run, so I dashed for the shower. I knew if either of my bedmates beat me there, I would never get a chance. They were both rolling their eyes at my antics.
When I got out of the shower, Kara was gone. I assumed she went back to her room to get ready. Tracy was still hugging her pillow. I raised my eyebrow.
“I’m going to go back to sleep and meet you over there before lunch. I plan on getting us packed and ready to go. Kara said to meet her in the restaurant downstairs at eight o’clock. Clare and Kendal are meeting you for breakfast also.”
“I forgot to arrange a car service to pick us up at the airport in Denver. Can you take care of that?” I asked.
We were too young to rent a car, so I knew she would get either Clare or Kendal to make the arrangements.
“Sure. In addition, Sandy left me a message that the ski lodge near where your church group is staying has an open account for you to get any gear you need. They’re one of their distributors. A photographer will be there in the morning to take some shots of you shopping in the store. I told her you’d do it if your church group could pick up some gear also. I hope that’s okay?”
I thought about it and didn’t have a problem. My contract called for me to visit stores and make appearances. My only concern was Ford. I might have to pony up their cut of whatever was bought. I also needed to talk to Clare and have her call Sandy at Range Sports to have them go through Ford. I didn’t mind Sandy calling me for personal things, but she needed to go through my agent for work.
“Let me confirm there’re no issues with my contract. If it’s okay, I’m all for helping the kids getting their gear taken care of. I know some of the families aren’t well off, and this trip isn’t cheap. Tell Sandy I’m appreciative of her generosity,” I answered.
I gave her a quick kiss and went to breakfast. Everyone was already there and they’d already ordered me the buffet. I loaded up a plate and sat down. I told Clare what Range Sports was offering and what I was doing in return. She called her aunt and got it approved after I explained it was for my church youth group.
As we ate, I teased Kendal.
“How did this week’s boyfriend do in his football game yesterday?”
“Careful there, Sport, you seemed to pick up a new girlfriend this week,” Kendal smirked. “Austin did really well. They won their game going away and he was named MVP. Coach Seng told him to tell you to hurry up and graduate because they need you for next year. I told him they needed to win some back-to-back bowl games and then we’d talk.”