When we arrived at Delta's, George and Dan were dressed in shorts, polo and white deck shoes just like me.
I waved at them and commented quietly to the girls, "looks like Percy and Reginald were able to come after all."
The girls hammered my shoulders from both sides laughing, "oh you!"
The steaks were great. The one they gave me must have been at least two pounds. With the salad, baked potato and corn on the cob, I was actually full by the time the girls brought me pie.
They wanted to know what we were going to do Sunday. I didn't have any plans but said I had considered reading the texts for the coming semester. George suggested we all take off early in the morning and go out to a nearby lake for some water skiing and swimming. The girls were instantly excited and asked if I knew how to ski.
"Does a Florida boy who grew up in the land of lakes know how to ski?" I asked, "that's like asking you girls if you know how to put on lipstick. Even farm boys start skiing before they start school. My Mom used to ski in one of the shows at Cyprus Gardens. My Dad is one of the best barefoot skiers you'll ever see. Both my little sisters want to try out for the show at Cyprus Gardens as soon as they're old enough."
The girls and I went back to the dorms so I could get my swimsuit and some more clothes along with my shaving kit so I could stay overnight at one of their houses.
When we came back, we found that their parents had left a note saying they were going to the club for some drinks and dancing and for us to pick a house and give me a room.
We were at Delta's so we went upstairs where they showed me the guestroom across the hall from Delta's room. Delta said, "let's get ready for bed then go make some pop corn and watch some TV."
I didn't have any pajamas but I had nice boxers that stayed closed in the front so I put on a white T-shirt along with my blue cloth boxers. When I went into the room to change I pushed the door shut. As soon as it closed, it swung back open. I looked up with a "huh?" expression.
"Don't close the door, no one else is here right now," Trish said.
I stripped down to only my boxers and was reaching for my T-shirt when I was tackled and pushed onto the bed by two naked nymphs. "Gotcha," they giggled.
I twisted around till I was on my back with a girl straddling each leg and poking stiff nipples into my chest. Both of them had reached down to try to capture my very hard dick in their hands.
"We want some of this before school starts. We thought we wouldn't have a chance till next weekend or longer. How about it, want to take care of a couple horny girls? Do ya? Huh?" Delta was asking while she was stroking me.
I didn't argue and was soon doing everything I could to make the two girls very happy. When it came time for the main course, Delta came up with a condom saying it was their time to be safe and that it would keep the wet spots away too. The two of them excited me enough that I got off with each of them then went back for seconds with each of them. I only got off once more the second time around but was able to pound them both into submission before I exploded. That was really good.
We went down stairs with the girls being silly acting like they could hardly walk because they said they were so sore between their legs from my vigorous assault. I knew it wasn't real but it did boost my ego. They were dressed in cute little baby dolls that covered everything very nicely. Their PJ's were not even a little risqué just cute. We made some stovetop popcorn and had some cokes while we watched an old black and white movie. We fell asleep with a girl on each shoulder. I became aware of Delta's Mom and Dad but didn't open my eyes.
"Oh Dan, aren't they sweet laying there. How are those two going to divide him?" Carol wondered.
"I think he must be the luckiest guy on campus. Just look at what he has in his arms," Dan said shaking his head, "Carol I don't think they're trying to divide him and I don't think he wants to throw either one of them back. I think you best have some talks with our little girl who is not so little any more."
"Should we wake them so they can go to bed?" Carol asked.
"Let them be," Dan said shutting off the TV and the light, "they'll be all right. If one of them wakes up, they will get the other two up and go to bed. Let's go up and act like we're still in school. Remember all the good times we had? Do ya?" Dan was nuzzling Carol.
"Ooh, don't do that in front of the kids. Wait till we get upstairs, so I can show you what the other girls in the dorm have been teaching me," Carol said turning and heading for the stairs.
There was some commotion by the stairs then Carol said, "stop till I get up the stairs. I can't go up the stairs with your hand in there. Stop Dan."
Dan laughed quietly and said he was just trying to reciprocate for her trying to pull him up the stairs by what she found behind his zipper.
As I heard them climb the stairs two hands were fishing around in my boxers while giggles were coming from both girls. "My folks are going to get frisky tonight," Delta smiled.
"If they're busy, we can get frisky too," Trish said pushing my boxers down.
"Umm, who's going for a rubber?" I asked.
"You think you can get off again?" Asked Delta.
"Hey, it's been a couple of hours so that thing is loaded. Are you both ready to get pregnant?" I asked wishing we had more condoms down stairs.
Trish then made up our minds, "I'm pretty safe yet but Delta is almost four days ahead of me so she can't have any." Trish was saying this while she was pulling the crotch of her panties to the side trying to get me into her.
Delta climbed up and straddled my face saying, "I'm not being left out, kiss on me Chuck, make me feel good."
Because of our earlier loving I was in control of myself and let the two of them use me till they were satisfied. Delta flooded my face while Trish was so wet, I thought she was peeing.
"Oh God, that is so good," Trish said, "it excites me knowing I'm close. I want to feel the juice shoot up in me Chuck to know that I could almost get pregnant. Delta, keep pinching my nipples while he fucks a baby in me."
Trish's loud whispering made Delta go nuts on my face and Trish doubled her efforts to get me off.
Suddenly I became concerned about being a dad too young so I lifted Trish off me and scooted out from beneath Delta. "How about I feed you two a midnight snack instead of making babies?"
Trish pouted while Delta lunged at my offered stiffness. Trish knelt on the couch and gave me some blistering kisses whispering that maybe it was time we worked on knocking her up for real. Her words and kisses along with Delta's enthusiastic mouth brought my explosion. Delta didn't miss a drop and when she had it all she smacked her lips loudly.
Trish was still kissing me passionately and Delta came up to get some kisses too. We laid back on the couch with the two of them laying on me continuing to kiss. They slowly quieted until the three of us slipped off to sleep.
I woke in the morning to someone shaking my shoulder. The girls were still laying on me so it wasn't them. I looked up to see Carol with a finger to her mouth to keep me quiet but was pointing at my midsection with her other hand. Suddenly I was red. I could feel my dick out of my boxers. The real problem was both of the girls had hold of it. Trish's hand was down low holding me next to my pubic bone with Delta's hand over the top of hers. There was still more dick sticking out past Delta's hand. My hands were trapped under the two girls so I couldn't move. I thought that Carol was angry or going to get angry but then I realized she was stifling a giggle.
Carol grinned at me and whispered softly, "you had best figure out how to get those two awake. Delta's Dad may not be amused by the picture I see." Still smiling, Carol turned and left for the kitchen.
While listening to her putting together coffee, I picked up Delta on the outside of the couch and pulled her across me as I slid out from under them. As soon as I began moving them they let go of me then cuddled together. I stuffed myself back into my shorts then headed upstairs to pee and get dressed.
I came back downstairs and went into the kitchen. All I could do was stare open mouthed. Carol and Cecile were standing on the porch looking at each other holding coffee cups with the morning sun behind them. The thin gowns the two were wearing disappeared in the bright morning light showing the two ladies' forms vividly. I was in awe seeing the silhouettes of their breasts, flat tummies and perky bottoms. Wow! What a view. The shorts I had just put on had gotten very tight.
Punches on both of my shoulders brought me back to consciousness. "You pervert, staring at our Mom's like that," Trish said.
"They are pretty hot looking like that though," Delta said.
"It's my turn to stare, Carol was staring at us just a few minutes ago," I said in self-defense.
"So what, Mom wasn't staring at a nude you," Delta said.
"No but she was staring at both of you girls holding my very hard dick while we were sleeping," I said.
In unison they said, "oh no, she didn't?"
"She did and that's probably what the two of them are discussing at this very second," I said waving at them. "I need some coffee so why don't one of you get it for me so I don't show off my stretched shorts to them."
"We should make you show it off yourself for letting us get caught holding on to you," Trish said with a giggle. "It is funny though, glad Dad didn't catch us."
"No kidding," Delta quietly exclaimed, "I don't think he would be happy."
"Would you please get me some coffee?" I begged.
"Yeah, yeah, right away," Delta said going for the coffee.
Trish walked out to the two ladies. Her baby doll didn't let the light through but she stood there pointing at me then at the sun while telling them something. They both looked at me with a hand to their mouths then started laughing. They turned to face me then spread their legs and raised their arms to give me the silhouette of them from the front while laughing loudly.
Trish came back past me saying, "they're just showing-off," then went upstairs to get ready for the day. Delta handed me a cup of coffee and told me, "see I told you those two were hot for you. Better be careful." She gave me a very sweet kiss, turned to check on the Moms and when she saw they were watching gave me another more passionate kiss along with an obvious crotch squeeze then ran upstairs laughing.
I went into the kitchen and sat at the table with my back to the door. Dan walked in and froze in the door way staring, "wow! Would you look at that?"
"Chuck, quick, turn around and look. It's like they're both naked. Holy smokes is that hot," Dan was saying fairly loud.
"You old lecher," Cecile said while both wives were still making every effort to give Dan a great view.
"Damn, I wish I had a camera that could capture that. George would love it," Dan said.
"His loss," Cecile said as the two of them came into the kitchen from the porch. It was amazing, as even up close their gowns were not transparent. You could tell they were bare beneath the gowns on top because you see their breasts shift seductively back and forth but you really couldn't see anything without the bright sun behind them.
Cecile said she had to get home to get ready but came over to me and leaned down to my ear and whispered, "I heard the girls had their hold on you." She laughed loudly and said in louder whisper, "I warned you they were after you."
"You guys were asleep last night when we came in. You three were so sweet lying there on the couch we just left you. Did you guys ever go to bed?" Dan asked.
"They didn't go to bed," Carol said "when I came down the girls were piled on top of poor Chuck. But he didn't look to uncomfortable." Carol winked at me as she said that.
"Are you ready for some fun?" Dan asked. "Today is going to be great."
Dan and I helped Carol pack a big picnic lunch then she fixed breakfast when the girls came back down stairs. They had their two piece swim suits on with a pair of shorts over their bottoms. Dan got out a cooler and filled it with ice, beer, cokes and 7-up. I carried it out to Carol's Oldsmobile station wagon then the girls and I cleaned up breakfast dishes while Carol got ready. She came down in her two piece swim suit that was skimpier than Delta's saying that she hoped Cecile didn't wear the suit she had on vacation last year. Dan said he hoped she did, as it was a sure attention getter. Dan suggested the girls and I drive Trish's car so the parents could all ride together.
A half-hour later we were uncovering Dan and George's boat. It was a nice one, a twenty-five foot Sea Ray with a big Chevy 350 engine, big enough to pull skiers. We went out into the lake a few hundred yards then fastened the rope to the pull bar mounted to the boat. Carol and Cecile said they were first and jumped into the water. The girls handed them skis and they were ready. Dan was driving so he idled the boat out till the ropes were taught then, with a wave, he gunned it instantly pulling the two ladies up. He pulled them for almost fifteen minutes till they hollered and waved then let go of the rope. Dan came back around and we helped the exhausted ladies up. Next it was Delta and Trish. We went all over with the two of them. They were good, crossing each other's lines then splitting way apart while going around a corner. Dan asked if I could drive the boat and of course I could so he and George were next. The motor was powerful enough that there was no hesitation getting the two men up. They were good skiers too as I took them on a couple tight turns. When they tired, Delta said she was going to ski with me. Trish was sort of pouting so I told them to let me get wet and used to the skis and boat then I had an idea that should be fun.
George was now driving and was doing some really tight turns that sent me way out to the point only one ski was in the water and even with that I was almost parallel with the water. I waved and let them stop. I told Trish to get the other set of skis and the other tow rope then had Delta put her left foot in the one ski I was wearing while wore the right ski. We both held onto the rope and let the boat pull us up. I told Delta to ski over to get in front of me and to put her right foot in front of mine while I put my left foot behind hers. This was cozy and we were able to ski easily together. I yelled for Trish to get closer and told her drop her right ski then put her right foot in front of Delta's left. When she had hold of our grip she let go of hers and the folks in the boat pulled the rope in. She dropped her ski then stepped on a ski that now had three feet on it. We were doing pretty well. Delta's butt was continuously rubbing on my front and even while skiing, I was becoming erect.
Trish said she had an idea then took hold of my waist then put a foot on the right ski then she dropped her other ski and was behind me with her other foot on the left ski. Now I was between two foxy girls going twenty to thirty miles an hour on a single pair of skis. The folks in the boat were hollering and clapping while we were showing off. Trish decided to up the ante by putting a foot on my hip. Then she put her other foot on my other hip and put her hands holding herself up on my forehead. I slowly took one hand off the grip and wrapped it around Trish's right leg then did the same with the left leg till Trish was actually sitting on my shoulders. George thought we were having too much fun so he made a sweeping turn to go back toward where the ski's had been dropped. The turn got tighter and tighter till I yelled at Delta to let go on three so we would all go down together and not hurt each other. One, two, three and splash, clamoring to keep our heads above water. The three of us held onto the our two skis and floated there till the boat came back for us after first going off looking for the other two skis.
It was time for a break and to fill up with gas. Actually I was a little tired and needed some rest. Everybody was laughing and having a great time. Dan said that he and Carol had skied with her on his shoulders before but that was the first time he ever saw three on one set of skis before. We ate and lounged around till Dan said that it was couples time and I would be the driver.
First it was George and Cecile then Dan and Carol. Next it was Dan and Cecile then George and Carol. The next one was a surprise as all four of them went out with Carol with Dan and Cecile with George. The powerful boat had no trouble getting the four of them up easily. The girls got on the guys shoulders and they rode around like that till they hollered that they were done. The girls wanted to go again so they were next. It was almost a half-hour before they signaled they were tired.
I wanted to ski again and said that after a bit I wanted to try bare foot but first to give me some tight turns on one ski so I could swing way out and enjoy the speed. After ten minutes of screaming across the water I signaled for them to slow a little and try to stay in a straight line. First I put my big foot in the water and got used to it scooting across the water. Then I slowly lifted the weight off my ski using the speed to keep my foot skimming, holding me up. I dropped the ski and put my other foot into the water and bent my legs some more as we were really moving. All of a sudden my right foot started to cramp and I tilted the cramped foot forward a little to ease the cramp. Smack, I was face first into the water. I didn't hurt anything but my pride. They came back and picked me up then went in search of the ski I had dropped.
The mom's wanted to ski some more, and then the girls wanted another try. Last the guys said they were going to try to go barefoot so did several tries with all of them ending in a big splash.
We docked, then cleaned up the boat, storing the skis and coiling the ropes, filling the tanks and covering the boat.
All in all, it was a great day.
We drove back to Delta's house and took a shower. The Mom's and Dad's wanted to go out to eat and took us to a small Italian restaurant. Great food and from the prices I saw on the menu, very reasonable. The girls and I had brought along our overnight stuff so we could go back to the dorm after we ate.
We were back at the girls' dorm by eight thirty. We were all tired from our busy day. Our vacation was over, back to the grind.
We met for breakfast then took off for our first class. The Prof. didn't waste any time and got right into his subject matter of Intro to Business Management. The class was broken up into two parts. The break was for bathroom visits, coffee or water or smoke breaks for those that needed it. He gave us our assignments for the week and let us know that the next weeks assignments were available if we wanted them. He advised us our first quiz was going to be the Friday of the second week during the second part of the class. He said we could probably skate through by studying the book thoroughly but said the lectures would clarify the information within the text. Our homework was reading and end of chapter quizzes that were obviously open book. The assignments appeared to be two chapters daily so you knew what needed to be done.
At lunch we discussed our first classes and found that apparently all the classes assigned work in advance so folks could enjoy some outdoor activities if they wanted. I thought that grades might be more important than fun so I felt like I would be in class. Since I had weekly appointments with the plastic surgeon I would have to skip a minimum of part of a class to get my face fixed.
The girls didn't have afternoon classes so I told them I would meet them later for supper and took off for my calculus class. I like math. I like calculus but from the first time this guy opened his mouth, I didn't like him. He was an arrogant grad staff with no experience teaching. The in-class teaching consisted of him giving page numbers and for us to read the instructions and samples then complete the problems at the conclusion of the lesson in the text.
The text was clear as mud so I was instantly lost. We had to turn in the answers to the problems we were to solve so this one was going to be a bad class grade. When the break came, I went up to ask the grad student if there were tutors available for the class. He became very indignant that I couldn't learn from his instruction and told me that perhaps I wasn't cut out for college level math. He checked my file in his folder and told me that jocks didn't usually take math courses and that I should try to get more physical education classes.
Again I asked if there were a tutor or study group for calculus and was finally given a room number and time saying that the information was posted outside the door.
The second half of class was as confusing as the first so I made sure of the time and location of the tutor and study group then went to supper. I told the girls what I had to do and found that Trish was a math whiz kid and would help. I told her I could use it but wanted to see the tutor and check out the study group. When I got to the appointed room, it was packed. There were only about thirty people in my class and there were probably about the same amount in the morning class. It looked to me like everyone in the two classes was there. Another grad student showed up to be our tutor. She was confused as she said she couldn't tutor this many students and that there were too many of us for an effective study group. I suggested she talk to the department head, explain the situation and ask for his advice. She agreed and left immediately saying she would be back in fifteen minutes or so. Five minutes later she returned with an older gentleman wearing a flowery Hawaiian shirt over khakis. He spoke quietly to several of the students then asked us for our attention.
The older gentleman spoke loud enough for everyone to hear. "All of you go home for the evening and come to class tomorrow. I'll make sure that some special classes will be available for you so you will not get lost with the subject matter. I want you all to successfully complete this class."
The next afternoon the same older gentleman was in the classroom. No mention was made of the grad student who had been there. The man introduced himself as Dr. Click, the head of the school of math, then began as if it were our first class of the session. He stuffed us with information, understandable information and gave us some handouts to do before class on Wednesday. Now this is the way to teach.
That evening at supper Trish was impressed that Dr. Click was teaching a 200 level Calculus class. After supper and my weight room session we went to the library where I caught up on my business class assignments and completed my calculus work. Trish checked my work and said it was correct. The summer session was now in progress, good progress.
Six intense weeks later we three finished the first session with A's. I wish all my classes could be taught by the quality of teachers that I had that past six weeks. I had even thanked Dr. Click. I told him how crazed I was the first day and how great it had been to learn from him after that. He said he would watch my progress in his other classes telling me that A's were not the norm within his classes.
The girls and I were a little shell shocked at how intense summer sessions were. This next session was going to be brutal, as there was to be two hours of lecture followed by four hours of lab daily for all three of us in our individual classes. The lab had a break for lunch but it was going to be even more intense than the first session.
As a treat to ourselves we all went to the country club every day for the week between sessions. We played golf and got some more lessons in preparation of playing Saturday with the dads. The moms came out and played with us twice plus they joined us at the pool once for some water volleyball fun. We were trying to pack in all the fun we could, while we could. The girls were acting silly rubbing around on my now developing muscles that were being pumped up from the weight room sessions. I was becoming muscular.
The Saturday golf game with the two dads was fun. They had played during the week at different courses as part of their business day so both were ready to play well. Once again I played better than a beginner should be able but scored an 82 while George and Dan each shot a two over 74. They were really good. They were also very generous with their praise of my game, bragging to other members how their daughter's friend had done so well.
Dan chuckled while we were enjoying a cold drink, "it's tough having both of our daughters going out with same guy. Every man here would give a eye tooth to be in your shoes Chuck."
"Hope you appreciate how special those two are," George cautioned "they haven't brought boys around since they became young ladies. Boys were never very important to them. They seem to always enjoy just being together and don't usually include anyone else. You sure have the attention of those two. Be careful with our little girls!"
Dan asked, "where do you think your relationship with the girls is going?"
Listening to them and now that an answer was pending, I was uncomfortable because I had no idea where our relationship was going.
"Right now we are great friends, enjoying a short summer vacation. Soon we will be in the fall semester. Usually everything changes in the fall with new classes, new schedules and new friends. If the three of us are still close after this fall, who knows. They are ahead of me and will graduate next year so that will be a defining issue. I'm just going to enjoy being their friend while I can. I enjoy you two guys too. It's nice to have a couple of adult men to be around. It's a nice change."