Double Time
Chapter 97
“And yet another moral occurs to me now: Make love when you can. It’s good for you.”
—Kurt Vonnegut, Mother Night
A LOT OF HIGH SCHOOL KIDS, some of them blushing scarlet, made their way from the ballroom to the hotel elevators after the prom. I wasn’t sure how they’d managed to rent rooms. Livy’s dad, Randall Dayton, had reserved and paid for our two-bedroom suite. I knew there wouldn’t be a problem with the three of us staying the night together in the hotel. I was sure Joan’s mother wouldn’t even blink. I was surprised Beca’s mom consented.
‘Pod Cheer Up’ followed us up and we discovered their room was next to ours.
“You promised to show us,” Rosie said to Joan. “Please?”
Rather than make any more fuss about it, Joan pulled her skirt up to her waist so our five friends could see the tattoo on her hip.
“We’ve all experimented with where we want ours. Em’s is on her shoulder blade,” Rachel said. “I want to get mine high on my butt and exactly on my eighteenth birthday.”
“What do you call your pod?” Adrienne asked.
“We have a symbol but we’ve never bothered talking about a name,” Beca said. I noticed Joan was still holding her skirt up to her waist and Beca was petting her butt and all around the tattoo.
“Um… You guys have fun. Watching you petting Joan is getting me hot and I can see from here that Bernie’s got a boner. I’d like it in me,” Leslie said. She shoved her pod mates down to the next room where they started giggling over getting inside. We had to unlock two rooms and then open the connecting doors between them.
“I guess we get that room,” Joan said. It was the smaller of the two. “And… I’m going to make love to my little Beca. As long as I can. And… we don’t need to have the door closed unless you get tired of hearing us moan. And… if you decide to join us, that’s okay, too.”
“I’m with you, Joan,” Livy said. “We’ve all had too little loving and I want to finally get my fill of Rachel and get filled by Jacob. But later on, I’d love to have a little taste of your pussy.”
We split to the two rooms but didn’t bother closing the doors between them. Rachel and Livy closed on me for a sloppy three-way kiss. Among us, we managed to find the zippers on their dresses and they stepped out of them. My tux jacket was tossed across the chair they’d laid the dresses on. When it comes down to it, a guy has a lot more layers of clothes to take off when dressed formally. When the girls’ dresses came off, they were standing there in garter belts and hose and as far as I was concerned, they could leave those on. I had to get rid of jacket, cummerbund, slacks, stupid looking over-the-calf socks, a tie, a shirt I had to fight with in order not to lose the studs, and boxers. And do you think they’d help? All they said was ‘Hurry,’ and then they went to work on each other.
Rachel with her dark red hair and Olivia with her blonde. What a great looking combination stretched out on the bed caressing and kissing each other. I got in the big bed beside them and started adding my caresses without trying to get them apart. These two girls had loved each other since grade school and it was beautiful to see them express it. An extra hand on their bodies didn’t slow things up a bit and I soon felt one on my hard cock.
“Let’s both ride Jacob,” Rachel whispered.
“Heads or tails?” Livy responded.
“You get heads. I really need to feel my lover inside me.”
I wasn’t getting any say in this arrangement and I didn’t care. I rolled to my back and watched as Rachel straddled me and slowly sank onto my cock. I will never get enough of this. I held my breath as she rose and sank again, fully embedding me in her. She leaned forward and kissed me.
“I do like oral, too,” she sighed. “But I have girls for that. You’re the only one who can fill me like this.”
“I will do it as often as you want,” I said. She kissed me again.
“I know you like to eat pussy, too. So, here’s our girlfriend’s. Don’t you love her flavor? I sure do.” With that, Rachel pulled Livy over my face and I looked into that pure vision of bliss. I petted both girls’ breasts; Livy’s athletic body with scarcely enough body fat to make her breasts bulge and Rachel, soft and enticing. I reached up to lick Livy as she descended to my mouth and she jumped slightly with the contact before she expected it. Then she settled that pretty blonde pussy over my lips.
There are days when I wish I had more tongues and cocks to put in pussies. I would love to do this with all my girlfriends at once. Still, just having the one I’ve got in Rachel is more happiness than any man deserves. To feel her squeeze me with her muscles as she glides to and fro on my rod and know she is getting as much pleasure from it as I am. To know the side and leg and breast I touch are hers. To feel her touch on my nipples as she stimulates them for my pleasure. To feel her mount toward an orgasm and spasm around me at the peak of her pleasure. I would not trade these things for any number of cocks and pussies.
And still I have my mouth so wonderfully occupied. I make long slow licks from Livy’s clit to her bunghole. I know she likes the play around her nether region as much as she likes me thrusting my tongue into her vagina or lashing her clit. When I run my hand up her flat smooth belly to caress her tiny tits, she holds it there with her hand and I feel her back arching. I’m sure she could squeeze her butt cheeks and cut off all my air supply, but no matter how firm and strong they are, they are also pliable and responsive to my touch. Her back is long and I feel her muscles ripple beneath my fingers. I can hear her whine mounting toward her climax as a vibration between her legs against my cheeks.
I feel my girlfriends lean forward and greet each other’s kiss as both tip from excited expectation to breathtaking screams. They come and I slow my ministrations, letting Rachel twitch on my cock as she comes down and gently probing Livy with my tongue. They fall to opposite sides of me, and smother me with kisses. Bliss!
“You didn’t come!” Rachel said when she regained awareness of the reality outside her own body. “I shouldn’t have jumped off so fast.”
“I want it,” Livy exclaimed. And in a moment, the girls have changed their positions. Livy rides my erection as Rachel’s wet and well-reamed pussy is offered to my waiting tongue. We are off again.
“Jacob has a rod of steel,” Rachel said as she moved off my face and let me breathe. I think the smile was permanently etched on my face. If I’d died of suffocation with my nose in her pussy, I would have died happy.
“You’re still, able to go?” Livy said. “Jacob, now’s the time. Put it in my butt.”
“What? Really? Livy, wait,” Rachel said. She scrambled around behind our lover. “Let me get you ready.” Livy whined when she felt Rachel’s tongue pierce her hole.
“Are you sure you want to do that, love?” I whispered. Don’t ask me why I was still rock hard and hadn’t come yet. I felt her twitch.
“Track season is over. It’s months before cross country. I’ll have plenty of time to recover. Please, Jacob?”
“I would never deny you,” I said.
Livy had come prepared and had a bottle of lube in her bag. It took only a couple of minutes for Rachel to prepare her hole and my cock. I lined up behind Livy and Rachel pointed me to the target.
“Be sure to stop me if it hurts, baby. This isn’t something I have to do. It’s all for your pleasure.”
“Do it, Jacob. Push into me slowly. I want to feel it.” I pushed and as soon as the head popped through her sphincter I stopped while Livy gasped and panted. “Can you move just a little in and out without going deeper? I want to get used to it. God! It’s bigger than anything that’s ever come out of there!” I rocked back and forth, not really trying to penetrate farther but sinking in a little deeper with each thrust. “Oh, God! Yes! Rache, it’s like being rimmed all the way up inside. Oh, yeah. Fuck me, Jacob! Fuck my fucking asshole!”
That was Livy. Once she really gets turned on, her language goes down the tubes. I heard more ‘fucks’ and ‘shits’ and ‘Goddamns’ and ‘Jesus Christs’ in the next five minutes as she worked me deeper than I’d ever heard before. And when Livy came, with Rachel fingering her clit and pussy, there was no longer any way I’d last. I started pumping pulse after pulse into her ass. We collapsed forward with my cock still in her butt, driving it in a little deeper and eliciting a squeak.
“I’ll never be able to run behind you again,” I said. “I’ve always loved watching your butt ahead of me but now that I know what it’s like to be in it, I’ll be tripping on my cock with every step.”
“Did you guys really do what it sounded like?” Beca asked from the door.
“If you’re wondering if Jacob ran the full length of his hard cock up Livy’s back door, the evidence is still there,” Rachel said. “He hasn’t come out yet.”
“When he does, I’m going to have to run to the bathroom. It already feels like I’m taking a big one.”
“We did it once,” Joan said softly. I looked over my shoulder. Joan and Beca were standing just inside our door, both completely naked. I remembered. It had almost been accidental. Joan liked having her butt played with and my finger in it when we made love. One night when we were together, she just rolled her hips back, pulling my cock out of her. She reached to reposition my cock and pushed against it. I was lubricated only by her own copious juices which had also run down her crack. We didn’t get any further than me having the head of my cock trapped behind her sphincter when we both went off. “I’d do it again,” she said.
“Before Jacob can put that anyplace else, it needs to be washed,” Rachel said. “Come on, you two. We need to hit the shower.” As soon as I pulled out, Livy made a dash for the bathroom. Rachel was right behind her and started the water running. I paused on my way and kissed both Joan and Beca softly.
“When you’re all nice and clean, come visit us,” Joan whispered.
Livy and Rachel wanted to cuddle together for a while and pushed me toward the door. “Go play with our girlfriends. And be sure to tell Beca I’d like to see her in here later,” Rachel said.
It was already after two in the morning and I was amazed anyone was still awake. Standing in the door looking at Joan and Beca in bed, though, guaranteed I wouldn’t be sleeping any time soon. Both were lying naked on their backs with arms outstretched toward me. What could I do but answer their call?
I got between them and they both rolled partially on top of me. We did a lot of kissing and petting. I wasn’t sure if they really wanted anything else until Joan started pushing Beca’s leg away from my cock with her own. Beca rolled away and got on her knees, to kiss Joan as she straddled me. It was Beca’s little hand that held my rigid cock as she swiped it through Joan’s juices and held it as Joan sank down on it. It seemed for a few minutes that I’d been forgotten—all of me except the part in Joan. Joan rocked back and forth on me while she and Beca continued to caress and kiss each other. I felt a little spasm in Joan’s pussy when Beca took one of her nipples in her mouth. I had the other in my right hand while I petted and caressed Beca’s perfect little butt with my left.
I guess it just felt natural for me to tug at Beca until she threw a leg across my head and settled her little pussy on my mouth. I licked and played with her clit and petted her bottom. When Joan came, I felt Beca shuddering as well and started spurting into our lover’s pussy.
We stayed in that position for a while. Joan and Beca continued to kiss as my cock twitched and my tongue lazily explored Beca’s folds, occasionally thrusting into her little vagina. My hands continued to explore both girls’ chests, feeling the difference between the fullness of Joan’s breasts and the growing flesh of Beca’s. She’d never be as big as Joan, unless she did something silly like have implants, but her breasts were still growing and felt plump beneath my fingers. Her nipples were almost as responsive to my touch as Joan’s.
Eventually, the two girls dismounted and cuddled to either side of me, still kissing each other and breaking that kiss to each kiss me.
“You ate me,” Beca whispered. “To orgasm.” Oh, shit. Beca was a lesbian. Our play together was always focused on pleasuring our girlfriend. I’d never really just focused on getting Beca off.
“I’m sorry,” I said. “I couldn’t help it. Kitten, you have to tell me when something I do bothers you.”
“Jacob, don’t be dense. I love you. I love what you did. Your tongue is… as nice as a girl’s. And you made me feel…” her voice dropped until she was certain her whisper could only be heard in my ear, “…like a woman.”
I lay there staring at the ceiling as my lovers cushioned their heads on my chest and went to sleep. I made Beca feel like a woman. I couldn’t find anything in my memory of what we had done that would make me think otherwise. Even V1 seemed strangely silent.
I woke up to the sensation of Joan licking my left nipple. I could see a slit of light through the gap in the curtains and assumed it must be morning. I heard Beca’s voice in the other bedroom, trying to wake Rachel and Livy up. I needed to pee before I could participate in any play with Joan. She followed me into the bathroom and watched fascinated as I let go my stream.
“Why not start the shower, Jacob. I’ll join you.”
I finished and before I could flush, Joan had dropped the seat and perched on it letting her own stream flow. I started the water running and adjusted the temperature. When she flushed, I checked to make sure the water didn’t suddenly turn scalding and we stepped into the shower.
Our shower was less about getting clean than about washing each other, petting, kissing, and loving. Joan bent forward, grasping the handicapped bars and thrusting her butt back at me. I bent my knees and pushed my cock up into her again. The footing was a little slippery, which forced us to moderate the speed of our coupling. I didn’t mind. Going slower only meant I’d be in Joan’s tight pussy a little longer.
I reached forward with one hand to find her dangling breast and sensitive nipple while I used the thumb of my other to press between her butt cheeks and circle her anus. I could feel her pussy heat up before a flood of juices forced its way around my cock and she spasmed, taking me over the edge with her.
The position wasn’t comfortable enough for us to stay connected for long and I slipped out of her. She turned in my arms and we kissed again.
“Jacob,” she whispered, just loud enough to be heard over the water as we stood in the shower. “When I’m gone… to Service… please take care of Beca.” I could see and taste that the streaks on her cheeks were tears and not the shower.
“Of course I will,” I said. “You know we’ll all take care of her. The girls will see that her needs are tended to.”
“Yes. But, Jacob, when she needs to just be loved, she’ll turn to you. I don’t know if she’ll want you to make love to her, but she’ll want you to love her, to comfort and hold her. She loves all our girlfriends, but she depends on you,” Joan said.
“I love Beca and I swear to you that I’ll do my best to protect her, care for her, and let her know how much I love her.”
“I’ll be back from Service as soon as I can,” she whispered as she clung to me.
All four girls seemed to have a mission of staying naked as long as possible and keeping me naked as long as possible as we supposedly hung our formal wear and straightened the rooms. And as long as we were all naked, there just had to be a lot of touching and kissing. I thought of all the kids I’d seen heading for hotel rooms after the prom last night and hoped they’d all had as wonderful a night as we had.
We finally had all our things packed and casual clothes on by eleven o’clock when there was a knock on the door. Desi, Brittany, and Nanette stood there grinning at us.
“I told you we should have come an hour ago,” Desi said. “They’re all dressed.”
“We had to wait for Brittany to get out of church,” Nanette laughed. “Besides, you weren’t that fast getting dressed this morning, either.” Oh? So, Desi spent the night with Nanette? Hmm.
“I’m the only one who had to get her orgasms by long distance,” Brittany pouted. “But I had both Sophie and Emily on Skype for two hours.”
“Lucky you!” Rachel squeaked. She took our youngest girlfriend in her arms and made sure she was very welcome with her kiss.
“Can we just let everyone else go to lunch and you and me stay here in this room for a while?” Brittany asked.
“No. It’s checkout time. But after lunch, I could come to your place for a while.”
“Yeah,” Brittany sighed. We filed out of the room with our formalwear bags just as the next door in the hall opened and our neighbors joined us. They all looked pretty happy.
“Oh, wow! Is this everyone?” Rosie asked as she bounced down the hall. I mean bounced. It looked like all five of them were going commando, top and bottom.
“All but Emily and Sophie,” Beca said. “Opposite coasts. I think you’ve met everyone but Nanette. Nan, this is Pod Cheer Up, Rosie, Leslie, Adrienne, Celia, and Bernie.”
“We’re learning from you guys,” Adrienne said as she gave Nanette a hug. “Thank you for being our friends.”
“Maybe we can have a get acquainted party after graduation before you guys all head to your summer cabin and Joan heads for Service,” I said. “We’ll make some plans for next fall.”
“Sure!”
The thirteen of us went to breakfast together.
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