Chapter 2

The bell rang, and the announcements started. They had stopped the pledge of allegiance years ago. This was Econ, and Mr. French, as old as he was, still knew how to discuss D1 to D2 and S1 to S2 with the best of them. Add in the marginal utility of a dollar, and we were set to conquer the world. I was rarely called on in calls to express my opinions as they were beyond the class’s abilities to assume and comprehend. I read my weeks’ worth of chapters on Sunday and was set for class the rest of the week. Any questions about what I had read that could not be answered by the teacher in class were accessible via AI.

The rest of my morning passed quickly enough; it was lunch before I knew it. I should have had the restaurant make me a sandwich, but what’s past is past. I got my tray of mystery food and sat at the table, which I usually did alone. I look up from my delicious mystery meal to see Carol, Julie, and Tasha all sliding into the booth with me. As I said before, these three comprise the upper elite of the women at the school and are always together. They are the queens of it all. What is confusing is why they are with me. “Your majesties, to what do I owe the honor of you gracing my table?”

“We explained we would be here today. and to answer your next question. We don’t seem to know enough about you, JT,” Tasha responds.

“What do you want to know?” I asked, confused as to why they now wanted to know me. The league they are in and where I am are many different leagues. I could play along and discover what this was about.

“You keep a low profile for a man of the world,” Julie adds.

“Very unusual for a man amongst the immature boys here,” Carol adds.

“You three have me at a disadvantage,” I replied, not adding anything to bring more out of them.

“You’re mysterious,” Carol says.

“Just a man of many mysteries,” I replied.

“You’re not afraid of us, as many in your situation would be with us here,” Tasha opines.

“Is there a reason I should be?”

The three of them looked at each other, and then Carol said, “You lost your V card, and it’s not with any here at the school.”

“While that could be the case, why is that a topic of your concern?”

“This is not the place to have that discussion; we only wanted confirmation. Your answer is enough for that. We want to visit you at your place this evening for a private discussion.”

“Not that I am objecting, but why at my place?”

“You are there for the privacy it affords you. We want to ascertain where an adult like you lives,” Julie says.

“You seem to know more than you’re saying?”

“And you are saying less than you know,” Carol shot back.

“Touche, you know my address?”

She did not respond to my inquiry; instead, she said, “We’ll be there at five-thirty.” With that, the three finished their lunches, leaving me to wonder what was happening. They were up and out of the booth, and I picked up the trays and dropped them off at the trash cans.

“What did the three enlightened sisters of beauty have to say?” Bonnie, the brainiac, asked as she hip-checked me on the way to our only shared class.

After this morning, I decided to pull her chain again and watch her be uncomfortable. “Well, they were wondering when you and I had been together and how they didn’t know it because they knew everything that happened in and out of their realm.”

Bonnie is not acting like I suspected she would respond. “You would do me?”

I stopped and looked at her. “Why darling, it would be my infinite pleasure to be the one to do you.”

“You’re a man amongst boys with all that has happened in your life.” She reached up and put her hand on my cheek.”

“Why the sudden interest?”

“Silly, I’ve always been interested; you never looked my way. Don’t forget me nor my desire to be with you.” She walked into the room and sat at her desk.

I walked to my desk, wondering what was happening again and why now. The class was just that, and Bonnie slipped out and away before I could ask her after the bell rang.

I was up and out of the desk. When I walked to the door, Tamilla and Jessie were there—two beautiful black girls I knew of but didn’t know.

“You look lost, JT,” Jessie said.”

“It’s been an interesting time since lunch. Strange occurrences.”

“It’s all pink in the middle,” Tamilla added.

“Care to tell me exactly why I need to be enlightened to that fact?”

“It’s a sisterhood thing, and you’re not a member. Sorry, Not Sorry,” Jessie added. The two of them turned left, and as I made a right, I headed to my locker to grab my book for Calculus.

The rest of the day was uneventful as I returned to my place. I got a snack out of the fridge and settled in to work on my homework before I made a quick dinner. I was done, and the apartment looked no worse for wear. Then, at five-thirty sharp, there was a ringing from downstairs at the security door. I wondered how they knew where I lived. I had not let anyone but the administration know of my emancipation and living situation after the Judge had granted it and where I had moved. Instead of buzzing then in and waiting for them to make their way up to my unit, I made my way down and opened the door.

“What, no key?” I asked, priming the pump, so to speak, to find out how they knew where I lived.

“We rather liked that you came down to let us in,” Tasha said.

“Well, I’m here now. Let’s go upstairs, and you can enjoy my humble abode.” I showed them around, and they peeked in here and there. Let’s face it: one bedroom was small and sparse, and my needs were minimal.

“Spartan for a man cave,” Julie said.

“You have what a queen-sized bed?” Carol asked before I could respond to Julie.

I wanted to stretch out rather than be confined to a smaller one.” I replied.

“Wondering why we are here tonight?” Tasha asked.

“It has crossed my mind.”

“Just your mind?” Julie said.

“Nowhere else?” added Carol.

“Do you want to continue this game with me or simply tell me what you want to accomplish?” I let an edge into my voice.

“You no doubt have heard the rumors about the three of us.”

“Lesbians that do not need a man,” you mean.

“That would be it.”

“Is that accurate, and do you not need one?”

“As to the first question, we are what you would call lipstick lesbians,” Tasha said.

“The second question has a more complicated answer.” Carol added.

“All three of you share both sets of lips and...” I left it dangling.

“Crude but accurate,” Julie replied.

“So, we are on the same page to the rumors,” I replied.

“The second is not accurate,” Tasha said.

“You’ll need to be more open with me before I fully understand what you’re saying. Treat me as a clueless man and be direct in this.”

“Where lipstick looking, scratch that, needing to be bisexual,” Carol said, which surprised me as I thought Tasha was the group leader.

“We are headed to different universities in the fall. He had heard the stories about how young female first-year students find themselves the fodder of older college men. Whose only goal is to take advantage of their naiveté and virgin bodies.” Julie said, looking directly at me.

“We don’t want to be deer in the headlights for them,” Tasha said.

“Direct words,” I replied.

“We want you to make each of us into women and teach us about sex with a man,” Julie said.

“Why me? You will not hear me complaining about your choice of man for this. But, the question remains: Why me?”

“Truth time, we know you emancipated, where you live, and that you keep your mouth shut.”

“Care to tell me how you discovered my emancipation?”

“You have only your name on your bank account.”

“Someone violated my banking information?”

“Given what we offer you, is that such a horrendous intrusion?”

I was angry that my plans for privacy and location had been so quickly thwarted. “Get to the offer,” I said with a little more heat than I should have, given what I was likely to hear would be so pleasing.

“As I said, we want you to make us all women and keep it to yourself.”

“I have some questions.”

“We’re here to answer them the best we can.”

“I’m going to sound like a sexist pig, but there is no easy way to ask these.”

“It’s the price for getting what we want,” Carol added.

“All of you together or individually?”

“It’s your call. We are asking, so you have to have some choice in the matter, also,” Tasha said.

“One-time deal or until you leave for your respective universities?”

“What are the benefits of longer-term?” Julie asked.

“Have a favorite meal?”

“Of course.”

“Was it a favorite after just one serving?”

“No”

“You want to keep the three off us until we leave at the end of summer?” Carol asked.

“And you have no others with a cock during that time.”

“Which says other women will be included, as it favors you to have us as only yours and does not address you having others. “ Carol said.

“Appearances to the contrary, I am not a hermit now, nor am I a neophyte in my ways with a woman and her body.” I chose to ignore the issue of other women for the moment.

“We could tell you changed before we went digging to discover more.”

“You want the three of us together with another woman until we leave at the end of the summer?”

“It will be women, not a woman.” There is no need not to prepare them for more than one.

“For that, we have your complete silence and full agreement to teach all three of us?” Julie asked.

“I will keep your privacy just as I do mine. In return, I expect you will keep anyone else who might join us.”

“That’s telling without telling,” Tasha said.

“Isn’t it.”

They all looked at each other, and then I saw some slight nods of agreement. There was no reason not to ask for the check and make the sale, as I had heard from my Econ teacher a time or three. He taught the Business 101 class, which covered sales. He was not afraid to cross over and intermix those classes when he chose.

“Are you ready to consummate the agreement tonight?”

“Would it be okay if we did it over the weekend?” Julie asked.

“I can wait that long, given that you fully agree with me to have this.”

“I agree,” Julie said.

“I agree.” Carol followed

“I wholeheartedly agree without reservation,” Tasha added.

“Drop your laundry; I want to see what you bring to the agreement and the bedroom.”

“It’s the same for you; we want to know what we are in for you,” Julie told me.

“To be the sexist pig, it’s going to be in all of you.” I was out of my clothes before they were out of there and standing tall.

God, that’s going to fit in us?” Carol asked.

“We will take it slow until you all can take it without fear,” I replied, a smile crossing my face.

Julie was the first out of her clothes. Her truly desirable body was on full display, and she spread her feet to allow me to see it all. She was small-breasted but had curves in all the right places.

Tasha was next, and her tits were more significant, with large nipples and areolas.

Carol finished the unveiling with a massive rack, and they hung down a bit, the nipples fully extended to show her arousal.

All three were hairless below, no doubt due to the lipstick issue.

“Do you feel you’re being cheated?” I asked with some mirth.

It appears you are well equipped and up for the job.” Julie replied, and the other two just started. I made my cock bob a bit with some muscle flexing.

“It’s alive,” Tasha said, mimicking that casino game that used these words.

“You’re going to be careful with us, right?” Carol asked.

“Just for you, I will have the person of your choice put it in you to ensure you’re ready and unscathed as much as possible.”

“Can we touch it?” Julie asked.

“Are you all protected from pregnancy?” I asked rather than telling them to feel free too.

“We are; we planned this for a while now, so we knew we needed to be protected from pregnancy.”

“I’m only human like the three of you, and I can tell you that naked people, once they get to touch, move too much more quickly. Feel free, but I am likewise going to be touching.”

Tasha moved over and took hold of my cock. First, taking my cock and slowly jacked it with her hand. “It’s soft and yet hard. So hot and smooth in my hand.”

I reached out and took her nipples in my fingers and rolled them until she took a deep breath. “That’s the biological response of your body wanting to have sex. That sharp intake of breath from me stimulating your nipples. It flows straight into your mind and then down to your nerves in your pussy. That triggers your body to lubricate and be ready for me to enter you.”

“You have all experienced it before with your play times; now it’s a different reality as I’m going to put this cock in you when we’re ready. You now have two choices: flight or acceptance. If you want to accept, one of you just get up on the table, and before you know It, I will be between your legs, and my cock ready to enter you. Or you can put your clothes back on, and we will spend a weekend exploring everything in a less rushed setting.” “What happens if I move over there and drop down to kiss and then suck your cock?” Julie asked.

“One of the others will be on that table as you’re doing that, the other eating her, getting her ready for me to have her. The three of you are connected and sharing this. Put your clothes back on, or be ready for the night.”

“This Friday after school, we will spend the weekend with you,” Carol said, and then she started to dress. Julie followed, and Tasha, just to prove a point got down on her knees, kissed my cock head, and then got up and dressed.

“You’re right; I wanted to be on the table,” Julie said.

“That’s a unique taste you have.” Tasha followed with.

“You’ll have us until the end of August; do you think you can keep up?” Carol asked.

“I expect all three of you will work diligently to keep me up.”

“You’re an exciting and yet dangerous man,” Carol said.

“You have my promise, and I have yours. Friday night, I will help you all remove your virginities, all of them. Do you know what an enema is?”

“Yes,” Tasha said.

“Use it with each other before. All of your virginities will be gone by the time you are going home on Sunday.” They each came over and kissed me and held onto my cock when they did. Tasha, the imp, leaned down again and kissed my cock head too. Then they left, and I went and sat wondering how my life was changing.

It had been just two hours since they showed up when there was a knock at my door. I was still naked from the Amigos’ visit, so I greeted Clarice just like that.

“Anxious to see me and fuck me, I see?”

“That too,” I replied.

“That too?” she inquired.

“Let me help you remove your dress and put your bag down. We can discuss it while you’re on the table.”

“I like being on the table.” she was naked and up on it when I walked over to her and put her feet in her CMFs on my shoulders as she held her legs in place.

I put my cock at her entrance and started to push.

“Slam it in, take me.”

Who was I to disappoint a slut? I fucked her hot cunt watching her eyes shifting and her head turning side to side.

“Gawd, Yess. Do it fuck me. Make me cum.” She called out as I continued my assault on her pussy.

I reached down, grabbed her hips, and pulled her to me as I pushed deeper in with powerful strokes as the table moved. I felt her muscles squeezing my cock that I had not last night. Then her head was turning again, and she was cumming. Her body flushed, and those nipples were rock hard. I saw more tonight because the connection was less frantic than last evening. There was nothing to prove in taking each other, just the pleasure of experiencing it.

She finished her cumming and was looking back at me, so I slowed down. I’m being a jealous slut when I have no right to be. I heard a rumor that you had the three sit with you today.

“They have a group name?”

“They are always together and understood to be connected as lesbians.”

“Lipstick,” I replied.

“You know that how?”

“They told me.”

“When did they tell you?”

“Are you getting jealous in a purely sexual agreement between us?”

“If I am?”

‘What are you to me?”

“Your slut?”

“What did I say was a possibility at some point?”

“With the three?”

“Remember that talk about how others saw me of the female persuasion?”

“But the three?”

“Are lipstick wanting to be Bi.”

“You discussed that at lunch?”

“No, I discussed it in my apartment over the last two hours before you arrived.”

“With the three of them?”

“Hard to talk with just one and have that one report back to the others.”

“Fuck me while I think about this.”

“Your wish is my command.”

I fucked her by holding her hips, not moving the table as much but concentrating on moving my cock around as I was going in and out. Her eyes looked at me and then away as her head sometimes moved. “Make me cum”

I slowed down and reached between us, and pinched her clit. She cried out and lifted her and started to make the sounds she did as she came, and her chest flushed again.

“Gawd, that was unexpected. I have never had my clit pinched like that when I was ready to cum.”

“I understand that endorphins flood the brain from sex or pain. There is no set path for them per se, so when I added the pain, it fired more of your receptors, and you came.” I was still hard on her and just slowly moving to keep her focused on being fucked.

“Do you want me here when they are?”

“I told them there would be other women but did not mention you or Sandy. As you can imagine, they have a bond of secrecy similar to ours. They want to keep this down low as you do. Their reasons for wanting it are different, but they want it, and part of that price is the acceptance of other women. That they are lipstick already will not make it an issue for them if they weren’t.”

“Fuck me some more again. I want to think some more or not think as it is.”

I took hold of her hips and power fucked into her moving the table as she was rocking her head backward, not hitting it too hard on the table. “Gawd, Yes, Do me. Fuck my cunt. Make me cum.” I did just that for another five minutes as she came once, calmed down, and then came again. I was more than ready to fill her, but this was an excellent way to discuss the new reality of why she was in between her sexual heights.

“Jealous?”

“Only that I didn’t have a man like you to take mine the way you’re going to take theirs.”

“You can be here and relive your surrendering by watching and participating with them. They want a weekend together.”

“I thought it would be Sandy and me together with you before any others.”

“I explained that others reached out to me yesterday. How did I know what they wanted and how fast they would act? You said I had a new connection with women since I was emancipated and had the experience I have now.”