That evening we were all eating at Trish's house. After the dishes were cleared away and coffee was served to everyone, Cecile turned the dining room lights down. Delta and Trish came out of the kitchen carrying a cake with a bunch of lit candles on it singing, 'happy birthday to you' then the others joined in and finished the song while the girls set the cake down in front of me.
"Make a wish Chuck and blow out the candles," Carol said.
I took a big breath and blew them all out in one puff to exclamations of the two families.
"So who told you it was my birthday tomorrow?" I asked looking around.
"Your Mom silly," Trish and Delta said together. Then Delta added, "when we were there last time, she made me promise that we would give you a party."
Trish turned up the lights and announced, "let's have some cake then Chuck can open his presents."
I sat there stunned. Cake, presents, what else could there be?
After eating the cake and the dishes were cleared away, the girls brought in some brightly wrapped packages and put them in front of me. This was really nice of these folks to do all this. I almost choked up at the emotion of it all.
The girls had each given me a nice plaid long sleeve shirt with button down collars. One had a tag on the back that said "Dobie Gillis." This was a character in a TV sitcom that was pretty popular. I didn't know that there was a clothing line named after the character.
"These are great. I needed some more shirts. These will work perfectly," I said sincerely.
"Dan and I have something for you Chuck," George announced. "You have been so good at taking care of the girls and including them in activities, we thought you would enjoy these." He picked up a golf bag off the floor, full of clubs. "Terry said these would be a perfect fit for you. They should give you a lot of years of fun.
"How about coming with us in the morning and try them out? We like to play early on Sunday mornings before church. How about coming with us to play and then go to church with us. Can you meet us at 6:30?"
The clubs were not new but they looked like they had never been played. The driver and putter had a few scratches but the rest of the set, as well as the bag, were like brand new.
"Wow, thank you, thank you very much. This is more than I could ever imagine. I'll figure a way to be at the club at 6:30," I said still obviously excited.
Trish said, "I know how you can meet them in the morning. Let's go get some clothes for tomorrow for your game and for church then you can stay the night here, okay?" She turned to her Mom and asked, "if that's okay Mom, is it?"
"That's a good idea," Cecile said. "You girls go get what Chuck needs and come back. Carol and I can clean up then we can play a game or watch TV later."
We went back to the dorms where we took about ten minutes to get our stuff together. I met them back at their dorm then we took our stuff out to Trish's car. On the way back Trish took us by the country club and parked behind a maintenance building. As soon as she parked, she turned to me and gave me a toe-curling kiss. When we came up for air, Trish turned me toward Delta who repeated the process.
"We had to give you your birthday kisses," Trish said. "Mom and dad might not appreciate us jumping you in the living room."
Delta gave me another little kiss and a hug. "Wish we had more time to give you more than just a kiss but right now isn't a good time for any of that stuff. Our daddy's have shotguns and they would both be after you if we fooled around right now. Enjoy our kisses lover boy, more to come..."
Trish finished it for her, "later."
Back at the house we played seven handed gin rummy for a couple of hours then headed to bed. The girls each came into the room I was in and gave me some very sweet good night kisses while rubbing their stiff nipples covered with nylon PJ tops on my chest. I had just pulled the covers over my excited lap when Cecile knocked and opened the door. She was dressed in a long billowy nylon gown that didn't show anything off but didn't hide her nice figure either.
"Just came by to make sure you were okay and had everything you needed," she said smiling and looking around as if the girls were hiding in the room.
"Great ma'am, this is perfect. Thank you for the nice surprise this evening, that was special," I said with a big smile.
Cecile came over to the bed and gave me big hug, pressing my face between her very nice breasts. "You're welcome Chuck. You are such a good boy with our girls. They've told me how gentlemanly you are to them and how you treat them with respect. Thank you, Chuck, for treating the girls like ladies." She gave me another squeeze then released me still standing in front of me so I was staring at two very erect nipples.
I looked from nipples to her face hoping I had not been caught peeking but was feeling flushed. "I'm happy and lucky to be their friend."
Cecile put her hand to the side of my face, "I believe they think they are lucky to be your friend as well." She held my cheek in her hand a second and gave big sigh, gave me a wink then left closing the door but not completely closed.
I needed to take care of a problem that had come up but there was no way to hide the evidence so I stretched out closed my eyes and forced myself to lay still until I fell to sleep.
George woke me up at five thirty to go to the golf course. I brushed my teeth, washed my face and was ready to go by six. George and I had just gotten a cup of coffee when Dan joined us.
At the club, Terry came with us to the driving range and stayed with us when we went to the practice green. Dan and George said we were going to play a foursome today with Terry. They were setting up a competition between Dan and George against Terry and I. Terry told me not to worry, as we would beat them easily.
The entire round, Terry gave me pointers and tips for each shot. My putting was better but my drives were a little off as I was trying to hit the ball too hard. Terry helped me make up for it with my irons so I ended up with an unbelievable 76. George shot 74 while Dan shot 73. Terry shot a three under 69 helping to beat the Dads by two shots. We went up to the clubhouse for breakfast then back to the house to get ready for church. Those two guys knew how to enjoy themselves.
After church, we went out to eat dinner at a nice family restaurant then back to the house. I needed to go do a weight room workout so we left fairly early. Trish and Delta said they would meet me for supper then went to their dorm while I went to my room to change then off to the weight room.
Monday was a bear. All three of us went to the chemistry building for class, but to two different classes. The day was so intense it seemed like that the lunch break was only five minutes long. I barely made it back to the lab before the grad staff Prof. took attendance. We were going to have to try another cafeteria that was closer for lunch. One good thing, there was not a lot of homework. The only studying that could be done was from the lecture notes and the study guides that were handed out.
Wednesday afternoon was the first footfall practice in preparation for the coming season. I started off playing tight end again but was played at wide out a little and told that tomorrow I would practice with the defense. Practice wasn't difficult and didn't hurt as we practiced without pads.
Adrian wasn't there but it was always possible that he wouldn't show up till the coming Monday when the mandatory practices started.
The coaches were adamant about the weight room visits so after practice and four laps around the field, I spent thirty minutes lifting. By the time I got to supper, I was beat and by Friday, ready for the weekend. During practice Friday I was back as a tight end working with the first team.
We couldn't do too much celebrating as we three had lab homework that could only be accomplished by going to our respective labs and performing the required tests on Saturday. It wasn't difficult but it was time consuming. If you found a person at the lab you could partner with, you could cut the time down about a third. There was an eager, geeky little girl who had been in the crazy math class with me that worked with me very well. We finished our tests and wrote up our notes then left for lunch. I invited her to join the girls and I for lunch and she agreed. Outside the lab she wasn't as outgoing but the girls made her welcome.
Little Sandy was a little under five foot, maybe ninety pounds if very wet, with mousy light brown hair and glasses. She did not have a flat chest, just almost. Her little butt stuck out accenting her tiny figure. We were pretty strange looking group as we walked toward our dining hall. I was now a fraction over six five and weighed a colossal 190. The girls were both a well built five nine or five ten and then tagging along was our pet Sandy at under five feet.
At the cafeteria, Sandy surprised us all by eating easily as much as I did then sitting back in her chair and patting her tummy. "This is a great cafeteria, I should have been eating here instead of the central cafeteria we were told to go to last year. I figured the other smaller places would have worse food than the big one but this place has really good food."
The girls agreed with her and told her how they had begun eating here. I explained that this was where the athletic scholarship kids ate so there might be more food available here than the other places. We decided to put our books away and go out to the country club to swim for the afternoon. We invited Sandy to come along then took off for the dorms to change clothes. The girls told Sandy to bring overnight stuff and some nice clothes for Sunday church. She acted nervous about going off with us but seemed to feel comfortable with the girls.
The sun was hot, the water warm and good-looking girls in swimsuits were everywhere. The moms showed up in their suits shortly after we arrived and joined us. I even got to spread some Coppertone on all of the girls' backs. In turn, I had to lay face down and be massaged by oily hands, how terrible.
Sandy couldn't swim so we stayed in the shallow water to toss a big ball around. Then Cecile wanted to teach Sandy how to swim and began the usual instructions. By the time we left the pool, Sandy could actually pull herself back and forth across the pool. She had some work to do but was getting it. She was ecstatic to be taught and thanked Cecile profusely.
This time we went to Delta's house for a light supper. Carol said we were all going out to the club for prime rib and dancing later. Sandy said all she had brought were shorts and her Sunday clothes. Carol and Cecile said it was a summer casual thing tonight and shorts would be perfect. When we got ready to leave, all the girls were in shorts and various tops making Sandy happy she was dressed appropriately.
Supper was great. Dancing was strange. I danced with Sandy and it was like dancing with one of my baby cousins or one of my little sisters. The top of her head came up to my chest. The dads and I danced with all the women enjoying the evening.
Back at Delta's I was treated to the two girls coming in to give me some pajama raising kisses with pointy nipples digging into my chest. Sandy came in with a cute little baby doll and said she wanted a good night kiss too. I just picked her up like a little girl and gave her a hug and kiss. She giggled and blushed then I was left alone.
A few minutes later Carol knocked lightly then came in the room closing the door almost shut. Carol was wearing a diaphanous lacey gown that didn't hide a lot. It was shear enough for a triple take. "Thought I should look in on you Chuck," she said and looked quickly around the room. "You wouldn't try to keep the girls in here with you would you?"
"I sure would Carol but the girls are good girls and went to bed, alone. They wouldn't hide in the closet for me," I said acting sad.
"So now you have two and half girlfriends?" She asked. "How did you come up with the new addition?"
I explained about Sandy being my lab partner that day and how she had tagged along with us for the rest of the day.
"She's not tagging along, she worshipping the ground you walk on. The girls better look out with Sandy around. She wants to be competition," Carol said as if she were not joking.
"At the moment, I'm a little involved with two of the best looking girls around. I don't think my dance card has any room right now," I said thinking that would pacify Carol.
"You know she's across the hall having the girls tell her all about you. The girls are just raving about you and that doesn't help. You will have to be careful that you don't let her think there is more to this than there is," Carol cautioned.
With that said she came to me and pulled me up from a sitting position and gave me a full body hug that had my PJs stretching instantly. "Celle said she gave you a nice hug before putting you to bed so I needed to give you the same at my house."
I swear she rubbed against my growing problem before letting me go. She pushed me to sit on the bed where I she then kissed me on the forehead, waving her very nice breasts in my face. "Night Chuck," and she was gone again pulling the door almost closed.
Whew, what a way to be put to bed. I stretched out thinking of breasts and legs and soft gowns.
I was almost asleep when a figure appeared over my bed. Delta pulled the covers from my body then lay next to me giving me a hug and some kisses. She whispered in my ear, "stay very quiet so Sandy doesn't hear us. If she does then you're going to have three of us to deal with."
Delta reached beneath the waistband of my pajamas and pulled my dick out into the open. Raising her gown she lay her naked top on my naked chest, sighing at the contact. While kissing me, she threw her leg over me then slid over raising up to fit me inside her. As soon as I was buried in her she rolled us over till I was on top. She kept our mouths together and began moving her hips, making me go in and out of her. Within a couple of minutes she was quivering and shaking, obviously cumming, but holding back from making noise. She had both hands on the cheeks of my butt, pulling me into her using her hips to create even more movement. I told her that I needed to pull out but she wouldn't let me and whispered in my ear, "it's okay, I'm okay, fuck me, squirt in me, oh yeah, fuck me a baby."
I squirted, I unloaded, I shot, gallons. While I was putting masses of baby making juices inside her, Delta came again, groaning, hugging me tight to her.
We lay kissing for a few minutes, then Delta said she had to go but for me to be ready for Trish. She pulled off me and quietly went out the door leaving it open.
A second later Trish came in closing the door but not shutting it. She walked to the bed and stood in front of me. Without a word, she first bent over me, gave me a kiss, then stood back up and pulled her gown off and let it settle to the ground. She lay next to me and gave me a full body hug pressing her breasts into my chest, kissing me passionately.
Trish was touching me all over, almost frantic to let any spot go untouched, "Oh Chuck, I know this is fast but I'm beginning to really fall in love with you. Don't let me scare you away. I can't help it but you have been perfect for Delta and I. You don't push yourself on us, you don't act jealous around us, you're just there with us, always loving us up, always paying attention to both of us." She reached between us and took hold my once again firm manhood. "Now make love to me. Fill me with your love like you did Delta. Make me yours."
With lots of kisses to her face, to her breasts then some gentle licks and kisses to her gushing center, I showed her how much I cared for her. With a passionate kiss to help us both stay quiet, I entered her slowly. She wasn't having any of that but vibrated her butt up from the bed, fucking me faster than I ever could move until I could feel her squeeze me as she groaned a drawn out "ahh." With the squeeze of her pussy, I unleashed another load of my juices deeply into her while she hugged me too her with her legs wrapped around me holding me as close as possible to her.
Several minutes later she loosened her hold then relaxed. "One of these days we have to take our time making love more slowly so we can have seconds and thirds. It's nice when Delta and I get to be with you together. We kinda share our feeling when you are with us like that."
She reached off the bed and brought up a hand towel that she tucked between us to soak up our juices oozing from her. "Oh that feels so good in there. Too bad it isn't for real. I think you will make a good Daddy when the time comes. You never know, it might be with us."
She gave me some more hugs and kisses then stood up to put her gown on, "Put your pajama bottoms back on in case my mom comes to check on us again. If she sees that thing all big and hot she might attack you too. Trish and I will change the sheets in the morning so don't worry about the wet spot."
Delta gave me a kiss then went out the door pulling it almost closed again. This time I fell asleep and slept soundly till Dan woke me up for our golf game.
We played with Terry again, playing the first round of the day quickly. It is nice not to have to wait on the folks in front of you to get off the fairway or green before you can make your next shot. This time I wasn't as good and only shot an eighty. Terry shot a seventy-three and the dads shot 74 and 75. So the dad's won and razed Terry about being able to beat the club pro. Terry told me that if I were going to play competitively with them, I would have to come out a couple times a week for lessons and practice.
"There's just not enough time, Terry," I said. "I'm in school six hours a day and at football practice between two and three hours a day. Then there is study time and on Saturday I have lab work to do. I'm just not going to have enough time to do everything."
Terry thought for a few minutes. "You know, I'm going to have a talk with the golf coach out there. You have a better game than most of his scholarship kids. I bet I could get you on the golf team. What do you think?"
I just shook my head, "Terry, I came to this school on a basketball scholarship and have played baseball and football almost as much as basketball. I don't know whether I could fit in another sport."
"I'm, going to talk to Fred Weathers anyway to see what he thinks. There may be a way to work this out," Terry said thoughtfully.
The rest of day was normal. Church, lunch, then back to school. I had to do some laundry and got it in the washers quickly when I got back. After drying my clothes I took them up to the room and started ironing what needed pressing, getting ready for the new week.
At supper, the girls and Sandy met me at the cafeteria door. Upon entering, I immediately saw Adrian sitting with the other football players. We got our food and sat at our usual places with our new addition, Sandy. One of our safeties, a fairly short guy immediately started after Sandy giving her the rush. Delta and Trish thought it was cute for Sandy to get so much attention. All the guys were constantly hitting on the two beauties but were always gently turned away. It was so weird to be their chosen guy. Or were they my chosen women? Ha, and I thought I didn't have an ego!
Adrian came over and sat down with us. "Sarah's coming back next week. She'll be glad to see you. I'm supposed to tell you something for her though. She'll tell you herself again but I'm supposed to tell you she has a new guy in her life. You know her. She's not going to be without someone for very long. He's a nice guy, already graduated from school and seems to be right for her. Maybe he can keep her in line. At least I hope so."
"That's cool. Glad she found someone special. It will be nice to see her though, real nice," I said this reaching across and shaking Adrian's hand.
"You gonna still do your library study thing this year?" Adrian asked.
"Absolutely, it's the best way for all of us to stay in the study habit," I answered enthusiastically. "The library is going to have to give us our own section if the group keeps growing."
"So how many hours were you able to make up over the summer?" he asked.
"Fourteen which will make me a second semester sophomore when the fall semester starts," I said proudly.
"Jesus!" he exclaimed. "You really are packing it in to get out early. Man, I didn't think you could do it that fast."
Adrian was shaking his head then said, "you doing sports, all those hours, all that studying, and you're still hanging around these two girls. When do you have the time? Christ you are something!"
We all went to the student union for a Coke and to shoot some pool. The girls, including Sandy, and I left early as we had class the next day. All the jocks had were meetings, workouts and practice which all took place in the afternoon.
I finished the semester with another great grade. Without Sandy's help, it wouldn't have been as good but it worked out well for both of us. We even went to registration together with the Delta and Trish duo to make sure we all had classes during the same hours. I was given preference because of my scholarship. The two girls were given preference because of grades and their dad's alumni booster status. We found out Sandy was on an academic scholarship and was only sixteen. Her counselor asked us if we were her student guidance counselors to watch out for her outside of school hours. We were not, and said so. Sandy said she had no idea what happened to the girl who was supposed to be helping her. The counselor asked if we would help her out this year. Delta and Trish promptly told her yes and told her to have Sandy put in a dorm room next to theirs. The girls were trying to be mom's before their time.
We now had a week before fall classes started which could only mean one thing, country club time. I would have to be back at school for football practice in the afternoons but my mornings and early afternoons were free.
Monday morning the girls and I, along with Sandy and Keith, the safety from the football team, went out to the club. Sandy and Keith wanted to play tennis while I wanted to play some golf and get some lessons. Terry went to the driving range with us for some impromptu instruction then played the first few holes with us. He told me his friend from the university was playing tomorrow and that it would be nice if I played a round with them.
The next morning when the girls and I showed up, the basketball coach, the golf coach, and Terry were all waiting for us. The girls said they would play with their mom's who were coming soon and for us to go ahead.
I was driving the ball really well, straight down the fairway and long too. My irons were pretty good and all my puts were easy. I looked like an almost pro but I knew better. The basketball coach, who had recruited me, asked why I had not been noticed before for playing golf.
"Easy," I told him "my high school didn't have a golf team and I had just started playing golf." Terry confirmed this to the two unbelieving coaches. The golf coach said he could offer me a scholarship and that I would still have three years' eligibility left.
"So what about football and baseball," I asked.
They just looked at me like I had two heads until the basketball coach asked, "how much did you play football last year?"
"Every game. Did pretty good I think," I said unsure of what was expected. "For baseball I was a reserve on the varsity team and didn't get to play much."
"You made varsity your first year? On our baseball team?" the coach asked.
"Yes sir," I answered.
"I know you had a pretty good football season last year but I figured they wouldn't use you much as they have so many scholarship players to play," the golf coach was saying. "Are you going to play much this year?"
"I'm not sure. So far I've played tight end, split end, and a little line backer. I'm too tall and skinny to play on the line so they switch me around a lot. Most of all I play tight end," I said not really sure of myself.
"What do you play at baseball?" the basketball coach asked.
"I'm a pretty good short stop and play all the infield positions. I don't hit that well though. I finished last year here at over .600 but that only means I didn't get that many at bats. In high school I was only a .350 hitter," I said with a lot more confidence.
The basketball coach laughed. "You do all that plus you are going to be my starting guard this year. I even saw where you took fourteen hours this summer and still have a perfect 4.0 going into fall."
Terry was being a smart-Alec, "and you should see the two girls he's going with, two of the finest. Just look over there at that foursome. See those two really good-looking younger ones? They are cheerleaders. That's what he does for fun."
"Oh my goodness. You're going out with both of them? How do you keep them from scratching each others eyes out?" one of the coaches asked.
"They're really good friends," I told them. "They just picked me up along the way. We're just buddies."
"Not what their Dad's say, my friend," Terry spoke up again, "they both say you guys are serious."
I just shook my head. This was not fun. I really didn't know what to say.
The golf coach looked at me real hard. "What do you think? What do you want to do? Football and baseball conflict with practice and matches for golf. You wouldn't conflict with basketball though."
"How about I talk to the football coach, the baseball coach and to the girls dad's. They should be able to give some good advice. I'll talk to you tomorrow about it." I said this in a daze not really knowing how to handle something like this.