Fall passed fast being busy with school, football, basketball practice and the girls. We seemed to be tighter than ever. Misty and Cherry were off on one of their conquests but Sarah still hung out with all of us. Sarah seemed a lot more subdued than she used to be. The guy she was supposed to be engaged to, or had promised to, came down to school a couple of times a month on weekends. When he was around, we didn't see Sarah. When he left she would re-appear but seemed morose and down. Not down because he had visited and left, but just down, depressed.
One Friday after basketball practice, Delta and Trish proposed that we take Sarah out some place and cheer her up. Sandy, who seemed to always be present with us, said we should all do that. Sandy and Keith were being a little distant with each other so it would be me with four girls. It seemed Keith wanted more of a physical relationship than Sandy wanted to give him. She said she was saving it for marriage and he was saying they were close enough and in love enough to do more. Sandy's way to handle it was to tell Keith to go get some girl that wanted to do that stuff then come back to date her afterward.
We took Sarah to the country club along with the girls parents. Sarah was a hit with George and Dan. She was tall, busty and luscious looking, a tall, dark contrast to Cecile and Carol. The mom's both had nice slim figures with at least big C's or probably D's up top while Sarah probably had twice what they did. I couldn't take a guess, Z's maybe? It was funny to watch them dance with her as they were actually a little shorter than she was in heels. When I danced with Sarah the first time it was right after dancing with the diminutive Sandy. What a contrast that was to go from a skinny, little girl to a voluptuous Nubian amazon! Delta and Trish kept my mind on them with their full body contact while dancing. The moms were bad the way they were rubbing around on me but were probably trying to get the guys attention.
On the way back to the dorm that night Sarah opened up a little. She said she didn't think she could keep up a relationship with her guy because she just didn't love him. She thought he was a very nice guy but didn't think it could be long term. She said she was depressed because she had to tell him and she felt bad about doing it. Her mom and dad said they understood and it was her decision. She thanked us for including her in our night out and that it had helped her feel better about herself.
Saturday's football game was a home game so it was okay for me to be up a little late. We were only out till eleven so I was in the sack in plenty of time for bed check. I was laying in my bed reading when the coach stuck his head in. Big Al asked how everything was and was I getting enough time for basketball. I assured him everything was fine. He nodded, said goodnight then closed the door to continue on his rounds. It was unusual for him to do bed checks. Normally it was some of the student coaches who did the deed.
The game was with a tough rival. We kicked off to them and over most of the first quarter they made play after play until they finally crossed the goal. This was the first, first series goal we had allowed the entire year. When they kicked off to us we ended up on the fifty so we had pretty good field position. Adrian was stuffed on two consecutive plays then the coach called for a five-receiver set with me a short down field safety valve. I made my bump off the line then ran to my position pretty much undefended. Stan threw me the ball and I was able to get a first down. Two more consecutive runs were stopped and this time I was covered but Stan was able to scramble down field for twenty yards to get the first down. This time on first down Stan faked a pitchout to Adrian then threw the ball to me, very high. I had to jump really high to catch it and was hit by three guys before I could hit the ground. Thank goodness I held onto the ball because I hit the ground in the end zone.
I was pulled for the point after and the kick off as I was still trying to recover from getting the wind knocked out of me.
Once again this team slugged their way down the field rushing three plays to get a first down. Their offensive line was bigger than our defensive line so they were having their way with us, pushing us back far enough to get three to four yards a carry. The defensive coach had everyone but two safeties rush the line to try to stop the runner. They stopped him twice but then the quarterback dropped back and lofted a long pass down the sideline. Keith was on the receiver so tight he was flagged for interference. Keith came off the field hanging his head. The coach jumped him and told him to stand tall and get back in there and do what he does best. They repeated the two stops then passed again to the guy Keith was defending. Keith waited till the ball was almost to him then jumped up and caught the ball in his stomach. The receiver pushed him out of bounds after the catch but it was still our ball on about our twenty.
This time our offensive line found a weak spot and Adrian got nine yards then followed that up with an eleven yard run. Instead of a running play, Stan called a two-receiver slant with me up front and the wide out to be farther down. The play is designed to confuse the defenders and they will usually guard the long receiver and let the short guy get free. When I came off the line I had to push at the defender as he was trying to get to Stan. I got to my position only to have the defender now on my butt with another coming toward me. I saw Stan throw but it turned out he was throwing to Adrian out of the backfield who went almost thirty yards. Adrian ran five more times ending with him just across the goal line. My contributions were just blocking guys downfield before they could get to Adrian trying to come along.
We were into the fourth quarter only up by seven when the other team kicked a field goal. Now we were only up by four. On the kick off they shifted to one side signaling their intent to try to do an on-side kick. When this happens all of the receivers were shifted to where ever it looked like the ball would go. They kicked the ball just right for it to bounce high off the turf. I jumped as high as I could and luckily came down with the ball. Lucky because there were at least five of the other team squashed around me. The good thing - we were on their forty.
We did the double slant on first down and I got an easy fifteen yards. Adrian caught a pitch-out out of the backfield and gained about eleven. Then the coach called three successive rushing plays. Adrian ran into the end zone behind my block.
On the kick off, Big Al wanted to give these guys some payback so he called for an on side kick, but we had practiced this keeping our line looking like a normal kickoff. If they had looked, the other team would have seen only receivers and backs on one side and everyone else on the other. Our kicker had a practiced pooch kick that went up in the air in an arc dropping about twelve to fifteen yards away. Before I could get to the ball, one of our wide outs snatched it out of the air and fell to the ground.
With only three minutes left, Adrian and the other back only needed to get a couple of first downs which they did and the game was over. The win was great because the opposing team was such a big division rival.
A funny thing happened when I put on my street shoes. It felt like something was in the toe of my shoe. I was about to pull my shoe off when Adrian put his hand on my shoulder and told me to check my shoe later.
After the game, Delta, Trish, Sandy and I went to Trish's house for a party. Her Mom and Dad were hosting a big alumni bash. Thank goodness we won so now the party was for a win. Several of my teammates had been invited and Adrian showed up with both Mandy and Sarah.
I finally had a chance to go into the bathroom and check my shoe. Stuffed up into the toe of the shoe was a fifty-dollar bill. I didn't know whether to be happy, mad or apprehensive. I really shouldn't accept money like that. When I saw Adrian later he asked me about it and I told him how I felt. He just said don't look a gift horse in the mouth.
Someone was playing the piano so I headed toward the music room or music lounge as Cecile called it. Sitting on the bench playing one of Debussy's Preludes was the diminutive Sandy. She was so tiny she couldn't reach the far keys and had to lean and scoot to the right to play the real high chords from the piece. Sandy played beautifully. It took me a while to realize she was playing without music, completely from memory. She had people throughout the room spell bound with the beauty of the music. I went to stand beside her as the Prelude came to its conclusion. Sandy was playing with her eyes tightly shut squeezing out tiny tears that had streaked down her face. When she finished, she placed her hands in her lap and gave a choked sigh then opened her eyes to the applause that surrounded her. She looked up at me then reached up and grabbed my shirt to pull me down to sit next to her. She wrapped her arms around me and buried her face in my chest.
She held me like that for a minute then let me loose looking into my eyes. "Sorry to get your shirt all wet, I get so emotional when I play that it takes me a while to get over it. My mom taught me to play and that was her favorite. Since she passed away, every time I play it I get choked up. Sorry Chuck."
I hugged Sandy again saying, "no need to be sorry. I'm glad I was right here for you to get a hug."
I turned to the keyboard and asked, "do you like Chopin?"
"Sure, doesn't everyone?" Sandy replied.
"Depends," I said as I began a very recognizable piece for piano students written as a duet.
"Oh yes Chopin's "A Wish," Sandy exclaimed and instantly began playing the second part of the piece.
"My mom and I played this all the time. Who did you play this with?" she asked while playing the melodious higher notes.
"My older sister loved this and now my younger sisters play this together," I said as the music flowed.
Delta and Trish materialized next to us pushing Sandy and I together so they could sit on the bench with us. At the intricate key change within the piece, Trish and Delta knocked our hands from the piano and continued exactly where we had been interrupted. At the next change Sandy swept their hands from the keyboard and she I took over again. We were all laughing so hard it was difficult to finish. When we played the final chords there were eight hands on the keyboard trying to find a key to play. Again everyone in the room applauded the beautiful music. Sandy and I left Trish and Delta playing some show-tunes they enjoyed doing together.
Sandy and I went in search of food. We heaped our plates full then found a convenient spot at the dinning table to eat. Sandy told me how she used music to soothe her and help her from feeling lonely. She said that since meeting Trish, Delta and I she hardly had time for music and definitely didn't feel lonely.
Adrian and I received lots of congratulations for our part in the game. Everyone there had been at the game and most were former players and students. Many of the ladies had been cheerleaders. Some looked it, some didn't.
The party lasted very late. Finally, Trish said that we should run back to the dorm for some clothes for tomorrow. It was still mild enough that the guys would want to play golf and we would go to church afterward. We did the round trip and got back in time to help Trish's folks say goodbye to everyone and help clean up. When we had the place pretty well straightened up, Cecile and Carol had us four kids come into the living room for a few minutes. Carol told everyone that she needed to tell everyone something together.
Carol was sitting with watery eyes with Dan beside her, his arm around her. She sighed then began, "my grandmother, Delta's great grandmother, passed away this evening. You know she's been in a nursing home for several years. Tonight her pain has stopped, she is finally peaceful."
Delta had immediately started sobbing. She put her arms around me with head on my chest and said, "my Grammy." Trish was on the other side of her and put her arms around her and hugged. Sandy just reached across me and petted Delta.
Carol continued, "Mom, Delta's grandmother, is coming tomorrow and will be with us for a few days. She might stay here or she might prefer to stay in a hotel. We'll have to see. There are going to be a lot of people in and out for the next few days so just bear with me for a while. Before you ask, there isn't much you can do. The arrangements have been made for a couple of years so all we have to do is call a few of the relatives that we couldn't tell earlier. If you girls want to help, just keep the refrigerator full of drinks and sandwich food for visitors. That's about it. I'll miss Grandma, but at least she doesn't hurt anymore. The poor dear lasted a lot longer than anyone could believe."
Cecile went over and gave Carol a hug followed my George. Carol looked up and said, "Sandy?"
Sandy jumped but looked back at Carol.
"Earlier you were playing one of my grandmother's favorite pieces of music, one of Debussy's Preludes. You played it so beautifully. Would you play it for me again? It will be just like she was playing for me when I was a little girl."
Knowing how emotional the music was to Sandy, I looked at her questioningly. She had watery eyes but smiled at. She took my hand and pulled me toward the music lounge. Everyone else followed.
Sandy pulled me down beside her, hugged me then began playing again. Once again as she played, huge tears ran down her cheeks. As the piece was almost finished she had her eyes squeezed shut trying to keep back more tears.
When Sandy finished, Carol came over to her and hugged her. Sandy and Carol were both crying. Sandy clung to Carol for a long time before finally letting her go. I promised myself to let Carol know why Sandy was so emotional when Sandy wasn't around.
The three girls and I went upstairs to bed. I took off my clothes and was sitting in the bed with the only a night-light coming from the bathroom when the door opened and Delta came into the room. She had on a long flannel gown. She came over and climbed into bed saying she needed to be held. While we were sitting there the door opened again and Sandy came in wearing pajamas. She looked at us and asked if we would hold her for a few minutes. We were just finding comfortable positions when Trish came in saying she was lonely and needed to be close to us too.
I pulled Sandy up on top of me and had Trish on one side of me with Delta on the other. They each had their head on my shoulders while Sandy had her head on my chest. All the emotion had tired Delta and Sandy. In just a couple of minutes relaxing they were both sound asleep. Trish rolled to me and gave me some sweet kisses whispering, "see how you take care of all of us?" Trish pulled the covers over all of us. Sure glad they had a double bed for the guestroom.
Trish snuggled up and went to sleep. I didn't know what to do with Sandy. She wasn't very heavy and didn't restrict my breathing so I figured to just fall asleep.
I was just about asleep when Carol and Cecile came into the room. They walked over to the bed and looked at us all piled together and shook their heads. They saw that my eyes were still open and asked, "are you going to let them sleep like that? Isn't Sandy going to get heavy?"
I smiled at them and just slowly shook my head.
"Thanks for watching out for the girls. They needed comforting tonight. You be good though and don't take advantage of these sleeping beauties," Carol said.
Cecile leaned down and kissed my forehead. Carol leaned over me and kissed me on the lips then put her hand on my cheek saying, "thanks."
Sometime during the night Sandy slipped from on top of me to in between Trish and I but still had her leg over the top of me. I had turned to my side so I was now chest to face with Sandy and face to face with Trish. Delta was hugging my back with her hand over the top of me lying on Sandy. I looked at the clock to see it was already six. I thought I might just go back to sleep but my morning hard on was sticking out of my shorts touching skin. That realization made it even harder. I tried to move away from Sandy in preparation of getting out of bed but she scooted closer to me and moved her hips around until I could feel my dick push between her lower lips that felt very wet. Oh shit, I couldn't let this happen. My little head flinched and Sandy tried to push herself onto me. She actually had me inside her, almost the entire head. I relaxed back onto the bed thinking that she would roll away but she spread her legs that much wider and hunched her hips to me burying over half of me into her. This woke her up. She stiffened, then looked up at me in fear and shock. Then she smiled, and closed her eyes hugging me to her, pulling off me just a little then thrusting herself onto me till she couldn't get anymore into her.
Sandy let out a big sigh then squeezed me inside her. Her pussy was rippling and quivering while she was sighing and gasping pulling off me then pushing me back inside her. Her movements were becoming more rapid and exaggerated. Trish's eyes opened with a puzzled look then as she recognized what was happening she smiled or actually leered at me. She must have seen the panic in my eyes because she said, "do it. Do it to her. Make her happy." Sandy's eyes opened and she turned her head to smile at Trish but got an eyeful of flannel covered nipple for her trouble. Sandy was trying to push me over onto my back but only succeeded in waking up Delta. Delta pushed up on one elbow trying to figure out what was going on then seeing Sandy's passionate glazed expression, Trish's leer and my panic, she pushed herself up so she could kiss me. This gave Sandy enough room to push me onto my back, which gave her the leverage to sink me into her till she was full. Trish moved over me with Delta and I was now getting kisses from both of them while Sandy was wriggling on me with her two hands on my chest holding her up. I could feel myself getting ready to explode and was panicking.
"Sandy get off me quick. I'm gonna cum. Oh Sandy, please get off, please," I begged.
Sandy had her eyes squeezed shut just like she did when she was playing the piano but no tears. With a fairly loud groan, "I want this, I want this, let me finish, I want this."
I was into her up to my balls. If I could have felt the outside of her, I think my dick would be inside her up to her tits yet she was rapidly fucking me with her insides quivering even faster than she was on me.
There was just too much stimulation. I couldn't hold it any longer. I could feel my dick swell, the head expand and my balls draw up. When I blasted the first shot into her, Sandy's eyes opened wide, her mouth opened into a big 'O' then she grinned and moaned, "oh yeah!"
Delta and Trish immediately tried to quiet her down, as she had been very loud. Sandy kept pumping on me, her whole tiny body shivering, saying continuously, "yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah."
My dick started softening after unloading a ton of juice inside the little girl. All I could think of was this tiny little creature with a huge belly carrying my baby. Sandy slowly relaxed and lay on my stomach, kissing my chest and hugging me.
Trish got up and brought a couple of towels. She tucked one under my butt to catch what should have been draining out of the little creature still full of my semi-soft dick.
"Delta look at that. Look where they're connected. Isn't that awesome? That's so sexy to see the big thing inside her like that," Trish was staring.
"She is a naughty little girl to do what she just did. She's trying to steal our boyfriend," Delta added.
"I'm not stealing him, I'm just borrowing him," Sandy said in a soft satisfied voice.
"Um, a, Sandy. You should not have let me cum inside you. You could be pregnant. Now we'll all be counting the days."
"I wanted that. I wanted that real bad," Sandy said pushing up with her hands on my chest, sitting up on me again. "I wanted you to be my first real man and I wanted you to put all your stuff in me. Thank you Chuck. You've fulfilled a dream I've had since I met you guys. And it's just the way I dreamed with Delta and Trish with me."
"Sandy, unless you want seconds, you better get off me, you're squeezing me inside and it's waking up," I said cautiously.
"Oh, I know. I can feel it. It feels good but I'm kinda sore," she said raising herself off me till I finally plopped out of her.
Trish was still sitting near our feet looking at our connection. "What have you done with all his stuff? Usually we leak and drool all over when he comes out of us."
"I guess my body wants to keep it inside me for a while. It feels good. I feel full and squishy inside," she said grinning now up on her hand and toes trying to look down at herself. She rolled off me to sit next to Trish. "Now I can be sweet sixteen. And boy, have I been kissed!"
"Oh jeez, that's even worse. That's statutory rape until you're probably eighteen," I groaned.
"I think sixteen is the age of consent in this state," she said authoritatively. "Be back in a sec, I've got to go potty." And she was gone.
Delta gave me a kiss then said, "you naughty boy, how could you do that to her."
"I think she did that to him," Trish defended me. "When I woke up Chuck looked like he was in a panic while Trish was wiggling around trying to get more of him inside her."
"Well, you're big enough to have pushed her off," Delta said.
"I had you two on my shoulders, my arms were trapped. Besides I didn't wake up all the way till she had me inside her," I said shaking my head and trying to get up.
Sandy came back to the bed holding a hand towel between her legs. "Do either of you have a pad I could use. Chucks stuff started coming out of me in buckets."
Trish got up and the two of them left the room. Delta pulled me back down and snuggled up to me. "I'm a little jealous. When you do that with Trish, I don't care but with little Sandy I wanted to grab her and spank her or something."
I hugged her to me and kissed her forehead. She wrapped herself around me until we touched from toes to nose. Delta was kissing my neck and wiggling against me. "Maybe I'm just jealous that she might have your baby before Trish or I. Trish and I are supposed to be watching out for her and maybe all we did was watch her get knocked up. Hope not."
Trish and Sandy came back and sat on the bed. Trish urged, "Sandy, tell Chuck and Delta what you just told me."
Sandy looked a little sheepish, "I woke up feeling Chuck hard against me. It really excited me to be that close to him while he was excited. I kept thinking he was dreaming of playing with the three of us and that made me even more excited. I know Chuck belongs to you two but thought I would borrow him to find out what it would feel like to have a real guy in me. My periods aren't that regular but it's been over a month since I had one and I'm a little swollen up the way I get before my period comes so I thought I would be safe. I didn't think about the statutory thing though. I was just focused on seeing what it would feel like. I'm sorry Chuck. I shouldn't have done that without you wanting too. And I'm sorry Delta and Trish that I used your guy without your permission or approval. That wasn't very grown up of me."
I was relieved about her periods and so it was likely that I would not be Dad before my time but I was still concerned about how the girls were taking this.
Trish lay down on my other side and wrapped herself around me like Delta then reached and grabbed Sandy's little girl baby doll and pulled her down on top of me again. "So how was your experiment? What did you think of it?" Trish asked.
Sandy, now laying on top me whispered, "it was better than I could have ever imagined. It got to the point where I never wanted it to end but if it didn't stop immediately I was going to go mad. Now that I know what it is like, I want to do it again and again but I think I'm going to wait for awhile cause I'm a little sore. I think that when I do have sex again, it should be with someone who cares for me as much as I do him. I know you like me Chuck, but you don't love me like you do Trish and Delta."
"You didn't bleed," Trish stated.
Sandy answered a little louder, "naw, I busted my hymen years ago playing with myself. Because I was alone so much, I was always messing with myself, touching, feeling and poking. If it was shaped half way like a penis or something that would fit, I put it in me. Until you guys came along, my only entertainment was my vagina. I was so into cucumbers, the housekeeper used to think it was my favorite snack."
Delta and Trish both giggled at that and were stroking Sandy as if she were a pet.
"I hate to break this up but I have to go potty. That's what Sandy woke up to and I still haven't had a chance to go. Let me up," I said.
Sandy sat up between my legs while Trish got out of bed and Delta sat up releasing my arm. I went to the bathroom and drained several gallons from my bladder. Whew, what a relief.
I came back into the bedroom and noticed the clock said it was after seven. I told the girls, "guess George and Dan decided not to play golf this morning."
"They couldn't silly," Trish said, "it's raining outside. I'll bet if we listen, Mom and Dad will wakeup and have some fun on this rainy morning. Lay back down here and let's see if Delta and I can enjoy you a little."
Trish was sitting on the side of the bed and when I approached it to lie down, she reached over and pulled my boxers down exposing my rising pride and joy. When I sat on the bed, Trish reached under the pillow and pulled out a handful of little foil packs of Trojans. "We're gonna wrap that sucker and make sure it doesn't make any more Mamas this morning."
Sandy was sitting cross-legged Indian style at the foot of the bed. She would have looked natural with a pencil and pad taking notes. Delta scooted over to the center of the bed on her back with her legs spread. Sometime in the last couple of minutes she had lost her panties but still had on her short gown but pushed up over her breast. She was holding her arms out to me to settle right on top of her. I lay on her and began kissing her. I kissed her lips, her face, eyes, ears and neck until she pushed my head toward her very stiff nipples. After loving her breasts for only a little while she pushed on my shoulders again. When I settled between her legs with them over my shoulders I noticed a towel under her. The girls were prepared. She was very moist, leaking her excitement. I think she started to orgasm from the first touch of my tongue. I kissed, and licked and sucked on her till her pubic bone was rapidly beating my nose. If Trish hadn't had her mouth over hers she would have woken the neighborhood, much less Trish's parents. My hair was too short to pull, so she grabbed both my ears and pulled. When I came up to look her in the eye, her knees were still over my shoulders, bending her nearly in half but presenting her pussy to me to easily slide in slowly till I hit bottom. Delta was so excited and open, it didn't take but one continuous stroke to be 'balls deep' in her pussy.
Our pace increased in relation to our excitement and in a couple of minutes our bellies were slapping together at a very fast pace while our mouths was locked together. Delta pushed up on my shoulders to unglue our lips and gave a very loud groan. Trish instantly put a pillow over her face to keep her quiet but she didn't have to hold it there as Delta went limp. When she did, it held off my pending orgasm so I stopped, still connected and still on top of Delta. Trish pulled me from Delta and pushed her from the center of the bed so she could take her place. Trish pulled my head straight to her stiff nipples, which I sucked into my mouth. Just the touch of my teeth on her nipples set her off. She must have been really worked up as she kept coming as I kept mouthing her nipples and breasts. I started to move down to her pussy to kiss it to but she wouldn't let me. She pulled me up over her and reached between us to pull my dick into her. As soon as she felt my little head open her lips she slammed herself upward burying me in her. She had her eyes shut and you could tell she was gritting her teeth as slamming herself into me time after time. She pulled my face down to her and we began kissing fiercely, bruising our lips. We only lasted a couple of minutes till she was groaning a loud "Ahhhh!" even through our kiss and I was filling the Trojan.
Trish hugged me and squeezed me hard with her legs wrapped around mine saying, "sometimes I don't think I can get enough of you and just want to push you entirely into me. I just want to swallow you whole through my pussy."
Delta hugged us both kissing both of us, then Sandy came up to the other side of us and kissed us three while trying to hug us all with her little arms.
"You should feel loved Chuck. These three seem to want to smother you with their kisses and love," came a voice from the doorway.
Oops!
Trish looked up at her mom with a silly grin while Delta pulled the bedspread over Trish's bare bottom, "morning mom."
"Why don't you guys wash up and come down for breakfast where we can have a little talk. Trish, your Dad had to go into his office so hurry and come down, okay?" Cecile said as she closed the door, shutting it.
"I thought I locked it last night," Delta said.
Sandy who was getting out of bed said, "my fault, when we went to the other bathroom for the pad, I didn't lock it."
"Not to worry," Trish said, "I've already told mom I was playing with Chuck. She's not mad."
"I hope my mom is as understanding as yours," Delta said.