The looks of shock on all the guys in the tub were priceless. I guess I might have looked shocked as well. The girls all giggled, and goaded their boyfriends to go ahead.
The first boy to come over to me, surprisingly enough, was Tiny. He came over, careful to avoid my nude body, and kissed me on the cheek.
Tiny broke the floodgates. He was huge, and there was no way that anybody would ever call him homosexual—if they wanted to live, that is. Every other guy took their turn with me, none of them taking any longer than was absolutely necessary.
Lynette grinned in satisfaction. “All right, girls. We have a special present for the guy that gave the best performance with the kissing. I’ll go by applause, and people cannot vote for their dates. Who here votes to say that Jim gave the best kisses?”
Lynette, an able leader of the cheerleaders, managed to steer the vote quite handily. All the cheerleaders voted for me, as did Patty and Kristen, much to my surprise.
Lynette handed a piece of paper to Kristen. “Kristen, please tell our lucky winner what he his prize is for winning the Best Kiss award for the midnight Twelve Party!”
Kristen giggled as she read Lynette’s note. “Jim, you are the proud winner of a night of ecstasy with Lynette and Camille. Your girlfriend is also invited!”
Just about everybody gasped at my award.
I wondered when Lynette was going to claim her date with Kristen, and found that she had made it very public.
This was going to be one memorable weekend!
Chapter 20—Senior Weekend II
Neither Lynette nor Camille bothered putting their bathing suits back on after the midnight party. Kristen noticed them and went nude as well.
I saw many of the girls shrug. I think they figured that they were already nude in front of all of us during the party, and another peep show wasn’t going to hurt any of them. I was embarrassed by my nudity since seeing all that naked female flesh was arousing me. I bit the bullet and got out, naked, and didn’t get dressed.
Lynette put Kristen and me onto opposite sides of the doorway. “The two of you get to kiss people as they exit,” Lynette told us.
When the couples heard this, they arranged themselves so that the guys were on Kristen’s side of the door, while the girls were on my side of the door.
One by one, I kissed all the girls briefly, and let them out of the room. The guys all kissed Kristen.
Lynette and Camille were the last to depart. Lynette headed toward Kristen and Camille advanced toward me. Our kisses were much longer and much hotter.
I saw that Lynette’s kiss was quite arousing to Kristen if the state of her nipples were any indication.
“I’d love to do it in the hot tub, but I have a feeling that it might be unsanitary,” Lynette said after our kisses were finished.
“Camille already blew me in the hot tub,” I pointed out.
Lynette shrugged and looked at Camille.
“I thought it would be better to take him in my mouth than have him do it in my pussy.”
There was a communal shower just outside the room we were in, and Kristen pointed out that we could have a lot of fun in there.
“Be careful of the echos,” Camille laughed. “They’ll hear us all through the house.”
“Everybody knows what we’ll be doing tonight,” Lynette said. “Fuck them if they hear.”
“All of them?” Camille giggled.
Kristen shook her head. “You’re incorrigible, Cammy… Oomph!” Kristen was interrupted by Lynette inserting her tongue into Kristen’s mouth.
I found some hotel-style mini soaps in the shower, and opened the paper. I turned on a shower and positioned Camille under it. I used the soap to rub all over Camille’s body. I knew from experience in bed with Camille that she loved people touching her everywhere. She, like Kristen, seemed to be able to almost get an orgasm from somebody rubbing her breasts, especially when the hands caressing her were covered in soap. Once I told Camille to do that to Kristen, it became the two girls’ favorite playtime activity.
Camille enjoyed my attentions, and I slowly turned her around until she was facing the wall. From behind her, I started soaping Camille’s pussy. Since she was hairless down there, it didn’t lather as much as it did when I did this to Kristen, but I didn’t need a terrific lather. I moved my finger between Camille’s pussy lips and started to stroke her slowly.
When I felt that Camille was worked up enough, I slowly eased my cock into Camille from behind. Once again, I felt the strange sensations of Camille’s pussy pulsing around my cock and found that I enjoyed this immensely. I wondered if I could figure out a way to have Camille teach this particular trick to Kristen, as I found that I could get used to this permanently. Something told me that such a request might not be received happily from Kristen, so I tabled that thought.
I looked behind me to see that Kristen and Lynette were in a loving embrace, and they were rubbing soap between their bodies. Kristen caught my eye and smiled at me. She noticed by the fact that my thrusts were getting quicker that I was near my point of release. “Almost there?” she mouthed to me.
I nodded in response as I pumped my semen into Camille.
Camille was approaching her own orgasm, so I reached around her and started caressing her clitoris, which seemed to be very large compared to the (admittedly relatively few) others that I witnessed. I knew that Camille was sometimes loud when she came, so I moved my face to hers and kissed her in order to muffle any sounds.
I was just in time. Camille reached her ecstasy point just at the moment I kissed her. I continued rubbing her until it washed over her.
I opened my eyes and was surprised to see Kristen and Lynette next to us.
“I want to see you eat Jim’s semen from Camille’s pussy and then feed it to me,” Kristen demanded to Lynette. “Do a good job, and I’m yours for tonight only.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Lynette said with a grin.
I saw Camille eat Kristen before, and it suddenly occurred to me that this was the fantasy that Kristen dreamed about… but she was having another girl eat out the girl’s pussy first!
I thought for a moment. Was it only a half year ago that Kristen and I had our first argument after Kristen told me of her fantasy? Many things have happened over this time, and it’s obvious that Kristen and I grew—together!—during that time. As I mentioned, she seemed a lot less jealous and possessive, at least as far as allowing me to fuck another woman. She was also for the first time, I thought, truly expressing her bisexual side, as opposed to just “fooling around” with Camille.
I smiled as Kristen gave me a smug look on her face as Lynette moved underneath Camille’s legs and started licking. It was such an arousing sight, that I started getting hard again. Kristen saw it and bent over to clean me off. I was amazed at the fact that she simply sucked me into her mouth, despite the fact that I knew that there was soap on my dick as well as my semen and Camille’s fluids.