“I never thought of Tim as shy. I think he just lacked some confidence today, but I’ll make sure he’s involved in more off-the-field activities,” I promised, to honor her request.
WE MOVED INDOORS FOR dinner. It was getting chilly as the sun went down. Everyone seemed to have a good time. The girls had been sneaky and had spiked the watermelon with vodka, so after dinner we all had a good buzz going.
The girls left Tim and me to relax on the couch. Tracy had started a fire in the fireplace. I was warm, full, and had a buzz going. I leaned back and closed my eyes. Tim nudged me and my eyes came open to find Mona in a sexy red bra and panty set, kneeling between my legs. I looked over at Tim and saw Kim was there in a matching set.
I didn’t see Tracy or Pam. Mona ran her hands up my thighs and grasped my member through my shorts. Right next to me, Kim had Tim exposed and was licking his shaft.
“Where are the other girls?” I asked Mona.
“Waiting for us,” she said, and then took my hand and led me upstairs.
When we walked into the master suite, it was obvious the girls had plans for me. I found I was overdressed for what they had in mind. Tracy and Pam were already undressed and had been kissing. I guess I was a bad influence. I take it back; Tracy was a bad influence.
I hadn’t spent any time with Mona yet this weekend, so I focused on her. Something my experience with Suzanne and Cindy had taught me was when you had a threesome or more, you only had the one phallus. If you tried to please all your ladies at once, no one would end up satisfied. Girls need to have the buildup to an orgasm to be an unbroken chain of events. If you get them close, and then slow down or stop so you can do someone else, they’re not still on edge waiting for you to switch back to them. The best approach was to take turns and get each woman there before switching. The fun was when you worked as a team to help each other.
Mona had been there for me at the Callahan party, so she deserved the full treatment. I’d brought my massage oils and let her pick out which one she wanted. She decided on vanilla. I got into giving Mona a great massage when I heard Pam squeal.
It seemed Tracy had raided my apartment and had a bag of toys. Tracy had found Harper’s strap-on and was working over Pam. I guess we had enough phalluses to keep everyone busy tonight after all. What I don’t think Tracy realized was Pam would get her turn later, even if I had to hold Tracy down.
I ignored the two rowdy ones and paid special attention to Mona. We’d had sex with each other but I had never taken the time to learn her body. She was very muscular and I found she really needed that massage. She had indications of previous injuries along her hip and right side. I used some of the fascial-stretch therapy techniques I’d learned.
“Wow, keep doing that,” Mona encouraged.
I found Mona was everything I thought she was, and more. She was up for just about anything when it came to sex. She was slowly riding me when Pam got her attention.
“You want to do what we talked about?” Pam asked her.
Mona looked startled. We’d pretty much ignored the other two up until now. Mona looked down at me.
“Do you mind if we try something?” she asked.
“Anything you want, baby,” I assured her.
“David, hold still,” Tracy told me.
I couldn’t see what Pam was up to. I was surprised when Tracy reached between us and began to stimulate Mona’s button. Mona began to moan with pleasure. She then leaned forward so I took advantage and began to suck on her breasts.
Everyone suddenly stopped when I felt Pam begin to use the strap-on to take Mona in the backside. I felt the strap-on slide home, and Mona gave a grunt.
“I feel like a stuffed Thanksgiving turkey. Go slow, you two,” Mona said.
I helped Mona hold her position as Tracy gently played with her engorged nubbin. I could feel Mona trembling. She had an intense look as she nodded at me to begin to move in her. Pam copied my movements, so as I pulled out, so did she. We began to do the familiar in-and-out movement that worked so well.
Mona had her first orgasm, and then when she was able to talk again, she ordered me to pound her. Pam kept her steady pace but I grasped Mona’s hips and worked her with long strokes. All you could hear was grunting, moaning and the smack of skin as the three of us went at it. I was finally able to help Mona get a huge orgasm. I joined her in her bliss and tried to completely fill my condom. It felt good to get off that hard.
Sunday May 17
I WOKE TO MONA LAYING on me and bitching at me.
“You stick that thing in my behind and you’re a dead man,” she warned me.
Mr. Happy was nudged up to her rosebud. Both my arms were dead because Tracy and Pam were laying on them as they cuddled up against Mona and me. Tracy pinched me, making me jerk, and my mushroom head pushed forward. Mona’s eyes snapped open and glared at me. I was pinned in place and couldn’t get free. It was up to Mona to get the tip of my member out of her backside.
Mona screwed up her face and pushed about half of me into her little bottom. I let her use me as her human sex toy. Tracy leaned in and kissed me. Pam made me turn my head and I kissed her. They both got up to go shower. My arms felt like millions of little needles were pricking me as they came awake. I flexed my hands and then began to massage Mona’s breasts.
I was getting close, so I rolled Mona over so I could be on top and control the motion better. I made sure not to push in deeper than she had decided. I felt my sack tighten and I pulled out and gave Mona a morning bath. By all the shrieks, you’d think I peed on her or something.
AFTER BREAKFAST, I put the jet water board and Jet Ski in the lake so everyone could play with them. I talked Tracy and Pam into taking me out water skiing. It took me four or five tries, but I was finally able to get up. Once I figured things out, I was pretty good on two skis. Tracy promised me that by the end of summer I’d be skiing on just one ski like a champ.
After lunch, we packed everything up and cleaned the cabin. The girls led us home, as Tim rode with Kim, Tracy and Mona, while Pam rode with me. We had a long talk on the ride home. We agreed we didn’t want to take things past being friends. She wanted to have fun during high school and not let anything get too serious. I thought it sounded perfect. Of course, what guy wouldn’t?
Saturday May 23
TIM, KIM, PAM AND I had been invited to Tracy’s lake house for the day. There wasn’t going to be a repeat of our last trip because Tracy’s parents were coming. The four of us played on the jet water board all morning.
Pam taught us some tricks she had learned skateboarding. I was going to New Orleans next week for a Range Sports shoot, and they planned to film all afternoon with me on the jet water board. Naturally, I was trying to learn everything I could. Sandy told me the more wild things I could do, the more jet water boards they could sell.
Around noon Tracy and her family showed up. Mary had made pastrami on rye sandwiches with cream sodas and chips. She heated up the pastrami. I loved it when Mary cooked, even if it was just a sandwich.
Tracy wanted to take me skiing right after lunch. I wasn’t sure what the hurry was, but I was willing. Pam joined us so we had a spotter. Tracy was determined she was going to teach me to use just one ski. Pam had my GoCam on her head and was watching me learn as she recorded it all. I was finally able to get up without much trouble. Tracy showed me how to swing back and forth behind the boat and get out into the clean water outside the wake.
I found she was going a little faster now, and when I would wipe out, it was spectacular. I noticed Tracy was talking on her cell phone. She turned the boat and headed us back towards their house. I hadn’t realized we had stayed at the other end of the lake until now. When we rounded the corner to go into their bay, I saw the backyard was full of people. Tracy turned hard and I was whipped towards shore. I got the idea and let go of the rope. I let my momentum take me to the beach. When I looked up, I saw Tami waiting for me. I ruined a cool entrance by losing my balance and falling.