“Man, I hope so,” Jim moaned as his member went limp.
“All right, David, you’re up,” Cindy ordered me.
“I don’t know if that’s a good idea.”
“Dude, you’d be doing me a favor,” Jim assured me.
I knew this wasn’t a good idea. When Cassidy came back, she took control.
“I know you aren’t going to want to do this,” she told me. “But I want to learn, and I trust you. So get over here so Cindy can finish her lesson.”
I did as I was told and tried to zone out. I closed my eyes so I couldn’t see who was doing what. Then something caught my attention.
“David’s not a big fan of this, but one way to give a guy a huge one is to massage his prostate,” Cindy said.
“How do I do that?” Cassidy asked.
“Time out!” I exclaimed. “Jim, I’m tagging out on this one.”
Jim took my place. Cassidy learned what to do. She inserted her finger up his rectum and found his prostate. She began to massage it, causing Jim to become hard again.
“Now, suck his testicles and stroke him off with your other hand,” Cindy instructed.
Cassidy went to work on Jim. He lasted about two minutes before he had the biggest orgasm of the night. This time he sprayed himself.
“Holy cow, what did you just do to me?” Jim moaned.
Cindy got an evil look in her eye and pushed me back. She straddled my chest and worked her way up until her sex was over my mouth. I got the idea and started to eat her. I felt the bed shift as Jim went to clean up. I felt something warm and wet envelop Mr. Happy. Cassidy was sucking me to beat the band. This wasn’t what I signed up for.
Cindy had my arms pinned under her knees. They thought they had me helpless. I started to struggle to get free and then Cassidy grasped my sack and gave a squeeze. I froze. I then felt Cassidy insert her finger up my rear and start to massage my prostate. Don’t get me wrong; every time someone does that, I get off like a freight train. I just have a phobia against anything getting pushed up there.
I bit Cindy’s button. Not hard, just enough to push her over the edge. She was close, and when she did get off, she rolled off of me, freeing my arms. If Cassidy was going to play dirty, then she was going to get the full treatment. I grasped the back of her head and pushed my dick to the back of her mouth. Jim came back out in time to see me pump a tremendous load into the back of Cassidy’s mouth. She was a trouper, swallowing most of it. When she finally pulled off, a string was suspended from her bottom lip to the tip of my member. Jim’s face went red.
“Dude, I’m sorry, they ganged up on me.”
He just shook his head.
“No, I now know what you mean. You were right. Don’t worry about it. If it was someone else, I’d really have a problem.”
“Oh, Jim, don’t blame David. I did it, and if you’re mad, be mad at me,” Cassidy begged him.
“No, I’m fine. David warned me, but I didn’t expect to have that reaction. I’m okay,” Jim said.
Cassidy tried to kiss him.
“Hang on. I’m not okay with kissing you with David’s stuff on your lips.”
We all laughed at that. Cassidy got up and went to the restroom to clean up. I turned on Cindy.
“You evil girl, I think you need to be punished,” I said, and grabbed a condom and put it on.
Mr. Happy was still hard and I needed to exercise him. Cindy gave me a smoking look that told me we would have some fun. Cassidy came back in time to see me grab Cindy’s ankles and pull her to me. Mr. Happy knew what to do and found her entrance. I eased in with one long stroke until I bottomed out. Cindy gave a satisfied purr and began to join me in the fun. We put on a show; imagine that. We switched to cowgirl because Cindy was in the mood to be in control. When she had her first big orgasm, I pulled out, rolled her over, and took her from behind.
Cassidy straddled Jim. I stopped for a moment, grabbed a condom, and tossed it to him. I whispered to Cindy.
“Watch, he’s going to take her virginity.”
Cindy’s head snapped around, and once the condom was on, Cassidy broke her cherry on Jim’s thick member. Between getting off three times and the condom, Jim gave a much better showing. After five minutes of steady sex, they both lost their rhythm; Jim grasped her hips and pounded Cassidy until he buried himself in her and unloaded. She collapsed on him and they both tried to catch their breaths. He started to pull out and I stopped him.
“Jim, stop. As you go soft, you can lose the condom. Grasp it as you pull out so you don’t leave it or your little friends in her.”
“Thanks, man. I can feel it’s loose,” he said, grabbing the condom to keep it on as he pulled out.
I focused on Cindy and forgot about the other two. Cindy and I knew what turned each other on and we had very nice time. When I got close, I flipped her over and took her in the missionary position. There was no finesse, just hard sex.
“I want it on me,” Cindy ordered.
I was right on the edge. I jerked out of her and tore off the condom. Three or four jerks later, I was shooting all over her gorgeous stomach. I heard clapping that brought me back to our two friends watching us. I actually blushed.
“I call next,” Cassidy teased.
I winked at Jim.
“All right, get your butt over here,” I said, and lunged for her.
She squealed and jumped back into Jim. He hugged her.
“I’ll protect you, baby,” Jim assured her.
Mr. Happy wasn’t sure if I was serious or not. He twitched to show he was game.
“Keep that away from me,” Cassidy warned me.
Cindy had recovered enough to distract me and my little friend. He knew Cindy was good to him, so he stood back up.
“How many times can he do it?” Cassidy asked.
Cindy got a worried look on her face.
“Let’s not go there. He may decide he needs to find out. I’ll definitely have to have help if that happens,” she said.
“This sounds like fun. Who all do we need and when can we do it?” I asked.
“Gina’s right, you are a slut,” Jim laughed at me.
“Hey, I thought guys stuck together.”
Jim rolled his eyes at me. I looked at Cindy and then down at Mr. Happy, who was drooling.
“Seriously?” Cindy whined.
I gave her a puppy-dog look. I glanced over at Cassidy and Jim.
“Don’t look at me. I’m way too tender.”
“I don’t go that way,” Jim winked at me.
I just shrugged and grabbed Cindy’s hand.
“Come on, let’s go get cleaned up.”
We took a shower. She soaped me up and jerked me off to get the big guy to go down. I knew Cindy wouldn’t leave me hanging. We came out and Jim and Cassidy took their shower. Cindy got us all sodas and we just talked until it was time to go.
JIM AND CASSIDY DROPPED me off. There was an older Toyota in the driveway. The kitchen light was on, so I decided to stick my head in and let my mom know I was home. She was sitting at the kitchen table with Tracy. It was obvious that Tracy had been crying. Mom got up and took me into the living room.
“Tracy’s been feeling lonely. She went on a date with one of your teammates tonight. He thought she was easy and made some moves on her,” Mom said, and I stiffened. She patted my hand. “Nothing happened. She needs a friend.”
“What should I do?”
Mom took in a deep breath and then let it out slowly.
“I’m giving you a one-time pass to take someone to your apartment,” she said while holding my eyes. “I know you aren’t going to take advantage of this situation.”
I raised an eyebrow. She scoffed at me.
“You were out with Cindy tonight and your hair’s damp. I’m not Sherlock Holmes, but even I can figure out what you’ve been up to.”
I just went beet red.
She swatted my butt.
“Go on. She needs to talk to you. I’m going to bed.”
Mom left me in the living room as I tried to figure out what to do about Tracy. I went into the kitchen, she got up, and we embraced each other. I could tell she was about to break down, so I took her hand and led her to my apartment. When we got to the living room, she stopped me and pulled me into a kiss.