“If the cheerleaders want a place to hang out, I wanted you to have a key,” I explained.
Bill and Tim were in full agreement. Tracy sent out a text and we soon had all the cheerleaders in our room. There was another knock at the door and it was Coach Hope. He came in and looked around, shaking his head. He pulled the three of us into one of the bedrooms.
“This had better not get out of hand,” he warned us. “I also don’t want to hear you guys bragging about your room. I think we may need to have a chaperone for you guys.”
“Coach Stevens is single,” I suggested.
“Never mind,” Coach said. “The bus is leaving in twenty minutes for dinner.”
We all chuckled when he left. I got everyone together.
I knew that Coach didn’t want this to get out, but I wanted some of my closer friends to join us. I thought about who I might invite. Cassidy came to mind since she was the only girl not here. If she came, then I’d also invite Jim and Wolf. Of course, I would invite them anyways. As weird as that sounded, it made sense to invite all three. Cassidy had taken my advice to heart and somehow made it work with the two of them, and she was just dating both. She and Jim were no longer exclusive, while Jim and Wolf were also dating other people.
I did a little math in my head. We now had eight girls: Tracy, Kim, Mona, Sammie, Carol, Reese, Pam and Cassidy; and five guys: Tim, Bill, Jim, Wolf and me. I needed more boys. I looked at the list of girls, and Sammie was the only one I was a little worried about. She was the only one of Tracy’s friends that hadn’t wanted to do anything this summer. I decided to take her aside and ask her if she was interested in anyone.
“Jeff,” Sammie said, surprising me.
The girls went to change before dinner. They wanted to get out of their cheerleader uniforms. We were set in our jerseys and jeans. I went to my room and pulled out my box of condoms. I had just bought a 24-count variety pack. I put four on the nightstands in each room, four more in a bowl in the living room, and four upstairs on the roof.
“I like how you think, Dawson,” Bill told me.
“Better safe than sorry,” I told him. “I’m thinking we all have some fun tonight. Follow my lead. I’ll get Tracy to help.”
They both looked at me funny, but I could tell they were excited.
DINNER WAS TERRIBLE. We went to a buffet where everything was overcooked. I was starved when we got back on the bus to go back. I’d had a chance to talk to Jeff, Jim, Wolf and Cassidy. Everyone was nervous about what I’d planned, so I talked to Tracy. She said I was a naughty boy, but she was willing to help.
When we got back, I asked the woman at the desk the best place to order pizza. She got me a menu and I took it upstairs. I ordered eight large pizzas and a case of Mountain Dew and Diet Coke. The food arrived about the same time everyone did. We set the food on the dining room table.
Someone figured out there was pay-per-view porn and put it on in the living room. We all went in to watch the movie and eat pizza. I was happy to see people pairing off. Once we were done eating, I turned down the sound on the movie and Tracy and I stood up.
I smiled when I remembered my conversation with my uncle over the summer about being an Alpha Male. He warned me that I would want to expand my sexual horizons. The Alpha Male wanted variety.
“We’re all friends here, and I want you to consider this a safe zone. What happens here tonight stays here. Do we all agree to that?” Tracy asked.
She went around the room and made sure everyone agreed.
“I encourage you all to have fun with whoever you want. If someone asks you to have a little fun and you don’t want to, just say ‘no thank you.’ No one’s feelings will be hurt, and no one will be forced to do something they don’t want to do,” I said.
“There are condoms here for a reason. If you decide to take it to the next level, please wear one,” Tracy said.
“If you use my room, please put a towel down. I don’t want to sleep in a wet spot all night.”
Everyone laughed at that. I could see everyone was nervous. I grinned and waggled my eyebrows.
“Don’t be shy,” I said. “Tracy and I claim the roof.”
Everyone seemed to pair up and pick a room. Cassidy pulled Wolf and Jim into my room while Bill found that Carol and Reese were interested in sharing his room. Tim and Mona looked at each other and smiled. They were soon off to his room. Jeff and Sammie seemed to be the odd ones out, left in the living room. That left Kim and Pam looking dejected. Always the White Knight, I motioned for them to follow us to the roof.
“What do you think they’re doing?” Pam asked.
I bit my tongue and thought about it for a moment. It could be anything from a full-blown orgy to sitting around and talking. These were high school kids, after all, and not all of them were as confident as I was. It wouldn’t surprise me if talking was all that was happening with Wolf, Jim and Cassidy. I was almost positive that Jeff and Sammie were both virgins. I didn’t know Carol and Reese that well, but they seemed to know Bill. I would almost guarantee that Tim would get his world rocked by Mona.
“I’m not really sure. What do you girls want to do?” I asked.
Kim blushed but started to get undressed. Tracy looked at me and smiled, and we began to take our clothes off. Pam had a worried look, and went and sat in a chair. I noticed that she wasn’t leaving, so I ignored her. I loved to play with Kim because she was stupid-easy to make climax. She had to have the biggest G-spot I had ever felt.
Tracy and I trapped Kim between us. Tracy was behind her, rubbing her breasts on her back and reaching around and played with Kim’s boobs. I kissed Kim. She must have been horny because she put a death grip on Mr. Happy and pulled me in tight. I reached between us and started to tease her sensitive little mound. My goal was to make her climax loud and hard. Once she was well-lubricated, I entered her with two fingers and began to massage her G-spot. I dropped to my knees so I could snake my tongue between her folds and stimulate her.
Kim didn’t disappoint. She went off like a firecracker. If Tracy hadn’t been behind her, she would have fallen down. She was loud enough that I would bet everyone could hear her.
I laid down, grabbed Kim’s hips, and planted her sex right over my mouth. Tracy straddled my stomach, and she and Kim made out while I pleasured Kim. I felt someone slip my shaft into her mouth. I made the assumption that Pam had decided to join the fun.
Kim started climaxing in waves, and after a while finally had had enough. She rolled off me with a happy, glazed look on her face. If I didn’t know better, I would have guessed she was high. Tracy scooted forward, and I went to work on her. Since I could only see Tracy’s sweet kitty, I could only feel a condom go on, and then I was deep into a velvet vise.
“Oh, hell,” I moaned.
I peeked around Tracy to see Pam riding Mr. Happy. Damn, she was a sexy girl. Tracy had more curves, but Pam had that California-vibe going that was erotic as hell. I looked up at Tracy.
“Turn around and help her get off,” I suggested.
The rooftop filled with moans. The sexual energy made me need more. I tapped Tracy’s butt, she got off me, and I picked Pam up and put her on the coffee table on her back. I grasped her legs and pushed them back and wide so I could get better access. Pam and I were a perfect fit. Some people you just click with sexually and Pam was one of those people that sex was just better with, for some reason. She reminded me a lot of Suzanne.
I was lost in the pleasure and was surprised when I felt I was close. I tried to hold off the surge, but it was too great.