Team Manager 2: SPRINT!
Chapter 37
THE BAND QUIT PLAYING and started packing up. Adults began picking up their coolers and boxes of food. Cars left the long lane from Tori’s house to the road. The coals in the smoker had long since been doused. The bonfire was dying. John and Maria McDonald extracted a promise from the teens that they would make sure it was completely out before they left it.
The girls and Dennis sat around the coals and roasted marshmallows, making s’mores, and occasionally sneaking kisses or gentle caresses. Debbie gradually made her way to Dennis and sat down next to him. He gave her the marshmallow he was toasting and she shared the sticky mess of chocolate and graham cracker with him. Then she leaned in to kiss him.
It was a slow and sticky kiss at first. They licked the chocolate off each other’s lips and then the kiss got deeper. Debbie was panting as the pulled away.
“They told me you’d never do this unless I invited you,” she said.
“I’ll kiss you anytime you want,” he answered.
“That’s not… not quite what I meant.” Debbie leaned into the kiss again and pulled Dennis’s hand up to her breast. She was sure her top wasn’t as beautiful as Tori’s. Or Brenda’s or Lana’s, for that matter. But to Dennis’s hand, it felt perfect. “I’ve never made out like that before,” she whispered. “Or at all, I guess. We’ve all kissed a little together and I found out I liked that a lot. But to kiss with a boy who likes me enough to gently touch me and make me feel so good is all new to me. Thank you, boyfriend.” They went back to kissing and caressing and then she got up so someone else could enjoy his arms.
“Why didn’t I think about how bad I was going to smell before I danced so hard and started sweating?” Leanne asked. There were grunts of agreement around the circle.
“Or played basketball or volleyball,” Roberta agreed.
“We’ll be like pioneers before they started taking baths, or whatever,” Diane said. “Our own body odor will keep us from noticing anyone else’s.”
“Not necessarily,” Tori said. “When we get the fire put out, I have a little something special in mind. Nobody goes to bed without a shower.”
“Really?” Brenda said. “I admit that I can’t tell my odor from anyone else’s. Dennis? Can you recognize us all by smell?”
“I’m not completely blind, Brenda. My other senses haven’t grown to compensate,” he laughed. “Besides, everyone smells like campfire smoke.”
“Come on. Let’s drown the fire and go into the barn,” Tori said. They cleaned up the last of the mess and made sure the coals were completely out, covering them with a bucket of sand that was nearby for that purpose.
In the barn, Tori adjusted the lights so the full floods of the barn dance were out and just the overhead bulb in the stall provided light.
“So, what’s the big secret?” Amy asked.
“It’s in the next stall,” Tori said as she led them to it. This stall had a concrete floor with a drain in the middle. “Back in Grandpa’s day, this was the horse barn and he was very much into showing them at fairs and parades. So, he had this stall fitted out to wash the horses in. I cleaned it out good this week and even managed to get the old water heater lit.” She picked a hose with a sprayer on it off the hook and turned the water on. After a minute of adjusting the temperature, she pronounced it perfect. She hung the hose up and began stripping. “I for one am going to cuddle up to my lovers all nice and clean. Anyone care to join me? There’s room for all of us and we can help hold the hose for each other.”
“Tori, you’re a genius. A genius with a beautiful body!” Natalie said, joining in. In a moment the girls were all stripping. Tori had bottles of shampoo, conditioner, and body wash in the stall. Dennis smiled at seeing her naked, but hung back so not to make the girls uncomfortable.
“Hey, you,” Brenda whispered. “You smell, too. Get undressed.”
“I don’t want to make anyone uncomfortable. I mean… Debbie and Lana are in there.”
“And you will be, too. Come on, honey. You’re our boyfriend and like Natalie used to say, you’re one of the girls.”
“Well, this girl will have a beacon pointing at the others,” he sighed as he stepped out of his shorts and sandals.
“Believe me, honey, all the girls have beacons pointing the way, too.” She took hold of his cock and led him into the stall where the girls were passing the shower head around and lathering each other up. Shortly, they were all laughing and Dennis was being lathered as well. As one girl lathered his hair, another stepped into his arms and kissed him, being sure to get his cock wedged between them while she ground herself on it. Then another took her place and Dennis worked the lather into her hair as they kissed.
Most of the girls gave him some sign of recognition so he knew who was kissing him while his eyes were closed. It was easy for him to tell Rosie. He wasn’t sure if he was kissing Daniella first or Roberta. He could easily tell Brenda and Amy. And Diane. He discovered Leanne and Judith had very similar builds. Natalie was easy to recognize because they were just so comfortable in each other’s arms. Tori got the same treatment and made sure he got his hands full of her ass as well as her tits. That had Dennis near to coming.
“You were the first boy to ever touch my boobs,” Debbie said as she pressed herself close to him. “You might as well touch them with nothing on them.” She pulled his hands to her breasts and ground herself against him as they kissed. “Mmm! Oh! I just came! Oh, geez! With a boy!” she gasped. Dennis was even nearer.
The next girl in his arms backed against him, catching his cock between her cheeks and rubbing slightly. She was shaking and Dennis shook the water from his eyes and looked at the nearly white blonde hair of Lana.
“Lana. You don’t have to do this, honey. Don’t let them make you do anything!” he whispered in her ear, but she stayed snug against him.
“No one’s making me, Dennis. We’ve been practicing for this all summer.” She pulled his hands around her waist and began washing motions with them as she worked her way up. He got the idea and she released his hands to stretch her arms up over her shoulders so she could touch his head and turn her face toward him slightly. Kissing from this position was not the easiest, but their mouths touched as his hands glided up over her breasts and squeezed them softly. “Yes. All summer working toward this,” she gasped. She turned away, planted one more quick kiss on him and stepped back. The soap had been rinsed off everyone by this time and Tori turned the spray onto Dennis’s very erect cock to make sure it was clean. Then Judith dove in to suck it into her mouth. Three quick bobs and Dennis exploded, almost losing his footing on the concrete, but Natalie and Leanne jumped to support him as Judith drained his cock of all he had to offer. Tori shut the water off.
“Um… Now we just have to stand around and drip dry,” Rosie said. “I didn’t bring a towel.”
“Don’t worry,” Tori said. “As long as you don’t expect luxurious five-star hotel towels, there’s a stack of them here.”
“Hey, these are as good as the locker room towels,” Daniella said.
“What are we going to do when we have new girls on the team who aren’t in our family?” Leanne asked. “How do we get Dennis to shower with us after a game?”
“We don’t,” Dennis said firmly. “We don’t expect anyone to join us and I don’t come into the locker room unless everyone is decent.”
“They can always not look if they don’t want to,” Tori said.
“How can you not look at that?” Debbie and Lana said at the same time. They started giggling and Dennis realized both girls were staring at his cock. Well, he was past being embarrassed by his own erection. Though it did seem to get firmer when he realized Lana was looking.
“That won’t work,” he said. “I know the popular opinion is that if something offends you, all you have to do is not look at it. That’s fine for some things, but not for others.”
“Yeah. If gay marriage offends you, don’t marry a gay,” Rosie said. “It’s easy.”
“But some things are actually in your personal space. A boy in the girls’ shower or locker room is one of them,” Dennis continued. “Really, my beautiful, beautiful girlfriends. I love you all and want to see you and touch you and love you all the time. But we need to be respectful of others and each other. We made such a big splash last year that now the whole school’s athletic program has quadrupled in size. We could set it back that far if we don’t set a good example.”
“Hey! Speaking of gay marriages, did any of you get introduced to Coach Mills’ family?” Daniella asked. “I didn’t realize they were together until she introduced her wife to Mom. And two cute little kids about three or four years old. Our school is so progressive they’ve hired a gay married teacher to coach cheerleading and teach home ec.”
“She’s got a hell of an arm, too,” Tori said. “She pegged the softball from right field straight into home plate! And she gave me a couple of pointers for my pitch.”
“Your pitch is already wicked,” Dennis said. “I couldn’t believe how you burned it across the plate.”
“You’ll have to come and watch us play in the church league tournament,” she said. “It starts next week.”
“What church? You don’t go to the Lutheran Church, do you?”
“No. We go to the Methodist Church over in White Center. Not that I go to church much, but Mom says I need to attend at least occasionally if I’m going to play on their team.”
Now that they were clean and dry, none of the teens were quick to get their clothes on as they laid out their sleeping bags on the bed of straw they’d filled the room with. There was only one dim light, but Dennis couldn’t help glancing at Lana, whose blonde hair seemed to catch the light and shimmer. And there were wisps just a shade darker on her mound. Dennis couldn’t help but salivate a little.
“I think you’re going to need some help with that once the lights are out,” Natalie said as she gave him a hug and subtly squeezed his erection. “I know Judith drained you, but you’re leaking again.”
“Damn. I just can’t help it.”
“Me either. She looks incredible. I can’t believe she came into the shower with all of us.”
“Or let me wash her breasts. She said we’d been working up to this all summer. I guess we have,” Dennis said. Natalie pulled him down on their bedrolls and kissed him. Tori turned out the light and sank down beside them. There was quiet conversation in the dark room and occasional giggling that broke out. Tori joined in the kissing—first Natalie and then Dennis. All three were doing a good job of exploring their partners while the room quieted into sleep.
“Our double date is here,” Natalie whispered, guiding Dennis’s hand between Tori’s legs. They both slid their fingers through her wet folds as they alternated kissing her lips and her breasts.
“I’m ready. I’m ready,” Tori whispered. “Please? Can we make love now?”
“Really? Here in a room with all the others around us?” Dennis asked.
“All the others are our girlfriends and I hope to make love to each and every one of them, but starting with you and Natalie. I love you guys,” Tori said. Dennis lay back and let Tori open a condom package. “It’s a good thing my parents bought a box for your house and one for mine,” she giggled. She rolled the condom onto Dennis’s straining cock and threw a leg over him. They kissed and then she slid forward enough that Dennis and Natalie could suck on her perfect breasts. As she slid back, she caught the tip of Dennis’s cock on her opening and just continued to slide down his pole. Both moaned at the feeling. “I’m your lover now,” Tori said. “I can’t eat Natalie in this position, so you’ll have to do that while Nat and I kiss.”
Natalie rose up and straddled Dennis’s head. He guided her down to where he could feast on her honeyed lips as she kissed Tori and the girls fondled each other. They started slowly, each simply rocking back and forth a little. The feeling of Tori’s tight pussy moving up and down Dennis’s cock was exquisite. Coupled with the taste of his first lover on his mouth, it was more than he could stand. They sped up their movements and soon were all past the point of no return. It took a few minutes of continued movement and kissing to come down from their climaxes and settle into their bedroll to kiss and continue fondling each other.
“I hope there’s more where that came from later,” Tori whispered as she and Natalie cuddled under Dennis’s arms.
Before morning’s first light, Tori had been filled from behind while she buried her face in Natalie’s pussy. Then Natalie had laid back as Tori rode her face and Dennis filled her pussy with his cock. He and Tori had a chance to face and fondle each other as well. And eventually, they did get some sleep, too.
There was a little competition among Judith, Amy, Roberta, Daniella, and Brenda regarding who would get to spend the night with Dennis over the rest of the long weekend. Friendly competition. All the girls recognized he was a limited resource and Dot frowned upon too much interaction in front of Peg. Judith and Diane took the Sunday shift and several others helped with grocery shopping and meal prep before the ritual Sunday night movie and popcorn. Monday was an official holiday since the Fourth was on Sunday. The girls and Dennis all decided to go to the school and play basketball on the outdoor court. Then Roberta and Daniella spent the night. They happily took Peg to work Tuesday morning as Dot drove Dennis to the hospital for his second operation.
“Well,” Dr. Sachs said. “Is your vision good enough as is or do you want to go ahead with the other eye?”
“Has there ever been the slightest doubt that I want to have both eyes fixed?” Dennis asked. “Yes, I want to go ahead.” Dot nodded her agreement.
“Well, let’s get you prepped and ready to go, then. We’ll go with the same sedative as last time before the anesthetic, but please try not to tell us what to do during the operation this time. It was funny, but distracting,” Dr. Sachs laughed.
There were even more people in the operating theater than there had been for the first surgery. Only the most advanced surgical and ophthalmological resident physicians had been allowed to view the procedure the first time with three other doctors assisting. This time Dr. Sachs was assisted by the high-level residents and the observation seating was made available to others. Dennis’s mother even got to watch, but she left soon after the doctor popped Dennis’s eye out of the socket to make the incision.
When Dennis woke up he could see fine out of his left eye but, of course, the right eye was bandaged and he wore a patch over it.
“Was I talking again?” he asked. “Is that why I’m just waking up?”
“No,” Dr. Sachs said from nearby. Dennis turned his head to see the doctor looking at his chart. “We didn’t give you anything to knock you out. The anesthesiologist monitored everything closely and his assessment was that the operation was so boring the second time around that you fell asleep. You’ve only been out of surgery a couple of minutes and we are just taking you to recovery. You’ll still have to wait a while so we can be sure there are no aftereffects before we release you to go home. Everything went well. I’m convinced you will see as well or better out of the right eye than out of the left. You came through like a champ.”
“Thank you, Doctor Sachs. Thank you for everything.”
“The nurse will be in to check on you shortly and your mother is waiting for you. We’ll have you out of here in no time.”
When they got home, Dot left Dennis in the care of Brenda and Amy while she went back to work. Dennis had to remind them that he was under strict orders not to exercise or do anything strenuous, but it turned out that he didn’t need to do any of the work at all.
And when they finally got him to bed that night, they sandwiched him so tightly that he couldn’t accidentally move. All told, it was not at all unpleasant. In the morning, Dot and Peg went to work. Brenda and Amy took Dennis back to the doctor.
“Ah, Brenda. It’s a pleasure to see you again. And who is this lovely young lady?” Dr. Sachs asked when they came into the examining room with Dennis.
“This is our girlfriend, Amy,” Brenda said.
“Oh, yes. You have more than one girlfriend, don’t you, Dennis?”
“Twelve,” he answered.
“If they are all as lovely as these two, it’s no wonder you want to be able to see. Let’s unwrap the present and find out how good it is.”
There was a moment of uncertainty for Dennis as his vision was once again cloudy, but after a brief look, Dr. Sachs had him wash his eye and his vision became clear once again. He looked around at the room in wonder. He looked at his girlfriends and grinned at them.
“You really are beautiful!” he said. It wasn’t as if he couldn’t see clearly before, but it was only out of his left eye. Even with his corrective lenses, there was a significant difference in how he saw things. Suddenly, his depth perception had become sharper and clearer than it had ever been before. He was constantly on the verge of tears when he saw or recognized something clearly for the first time.
Of course, he had to go through the entire battery of tests again, have photos taken of his retina, and let the doctor figure out a prescription for new glasses. The optometry lab went to work on them immediately and by the time the three teens had eaten an early lunch, the glasses were ready.
“The lenses won’t really be necessary except in conditions like driving. You have 20/25 vision now. Where you are lacking and will continue to be substandard is in your peripheral vision. You have about seventy degrees left and right peripheral vision. Normal sight would be 100-110 degrees. That determines what you see beside you. Vertically, we’re looking at about forty-five degrees up and down, as opposed to sixty. Now, yes, that affects what you can see above and below without shifting your eyes or your head. But it may also affect your color vision to some extent. When you come back in two weeks, I’ll run a test for color blindness, but the results while you are healing would be less than accurate. So, I’ll see you in two weeks. Remember, no activity until after the weekend. We don’t want your head shaken or any impact until the incision is fully closed and healed. Then—I remember you work on a farm—be sure you are wearing your goggles whenever you are out of doors or there is risk of dust blowing into your eyes. You remember the routine with eye wash and the drops every six hours during the day. Anything else you need?”
“No, Doctor. This is really great. Thank you!”
“Brenda, I will send a certificate of appreciation and accomplishment for your class project. I hope your school will display it proudly.”
“Thank you, Doctor. I promised to put out an announcement to the class this afternoon. We’re all kind of scattered already. Several have left town. But everyone wants to hear about the success.”
“Um… what about contacts, Doctor?” Dennis asked.
“Not until you’re healed. But you should be able to walk into school in six weeks with nothing blocking your face.”
They thanked the doctor and several of the students who had been observing. One had the temerity to pass his phone number to Brenda. She dropped it in a wastebasket on the way out of the hospital. Dennis stared out the window the entire way back to Bartley. Everything was just so beautiful he could hardly stand it.
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