Chapter 21

I wake up first the next morning, well before the alarm goes off. Kelly is spooning me, her back against my front; she doesn’t really wake when I slowly roll almost to my back, she just rolls with me. We’re in the new position for only a minute when she groans softly and curls back into a ball beside me; it turns out she’s not completely asleep.

“My period can sometimes really wipe me out,” she mumbles; “I’m cramping a little this morning; I feel so tired. Move back against me and hold me for a couple more minutes; please?” I spoon her again and wrap my arm around her; she moves my hand to her abdomen and I start gently massaging her. After a couple minutes she slowly straightens out a bit, “It feels so good to have you laying against me; it really helps.”

“Stay right there,” I tell her as I ease out of bed, “we’ve got some time before the alarm goes off; let me try the massager on you.” I get it out of the nightstand, strap it to my hand, and turn it on low; then gently put my hand back on her abdomen.

“Ahhhh,” she whispers, “that really helps.” I let her move my hand around to where it does the most good; we spend 10 minutes like this before she pushes my hand away. “That’s enough for now; I feel lots better. I’m not really up to taking care of you this morning, baby; maybe later,” she tells me, as she gets out of bed smiling.

“I’m good honey, I can easily wait for you until you’re feeling better; that’s way more important. Go take a hot shower, maybe that will help.” She heads for the bathroom and I hear the shower start a couple minutes later; the alarm goes off, I shut it down, and eventually I hear Irene moving around. I lay in bed a few more minutes, then get up and get dressed; I go to the kitchen to get their coffee started, and make breakfast for us. When they come into the kitchen ready for school, I’ve got everything laid out; “Eat what you want,” I tell them; “you need to fuel your bodies. Especially you,” I tell Kelly, “I’ll bet part of the reason you’re so tired during your period is that you don’t eat enough. That takes a lot out of you, you need to replenish all those fluids and stuff, and it takes calories to do it.” They eat most of what I made, we chat about the upcoming week and what they have coming up at school; it’s a pleasant morning. They get ready to leave; I make Kelly take a couple extra snacks, and tell Irene to try to get her to eat them if she can. I get a nice hug and kiss from both of them; then another group hug just before they head out the door.

I clean up the kitchen and head out myself to do my exercises; we’re settling into a nice routine already. I relax around the apartment during the day, doing a lot of reading; part of it is a Marine Corps guide book the recruiter gave me. He’s told me the more of this I know before going to boot camp the better; but by the end of training I will know it all. The girls get back at 3:30; I’ve got a little snack ready for them when they come in, and they both tear into it. They talk about the school day and what happened; there’s a bit of a friendly discussion between the two of them about when ‘their day’ is over and the next one’s starts. Kelly still wants to take care of me, and Irene is all set to take over; I tell them this isn’t a relay race, I’m not a baton to be passed despite the ‘handle’ I occasionally sport; I get them laughing about it and we leave it at that. Eventually we move to the couch for a double foot massage, when Irene gets up to get ready for work, I have Kelly stay put. I go get the massager and use it on her belly under her blouse, though she quickly unzips her slacks and moves them down some so I can reach her abdomen. Irene come out of the bedroom in hose and underwear carrying their uniforms, I guess they need a little ironing. She does a quick touch up on both uniforms; Kelly gets up and has Irene lay on the couch and try out the massager while she goes and gets dressed. I don’t use the massager on her long before she pushes me away and gets up.

“That is too good,” she giggles, “especially in the middle of the afternoon. Maybe we’ll play with that some more tonight, if that’s okay with you,” she says as she plasters herself against me for a passionate kiss and hug. She is entirely too stimulating in the little bit of clothes she has on; she feels my erection starting and wiggles against me, giggling again.

“That sounds good to me, but we have got to stop for now; this is also too good,” I gently push her away. “Have Kelly use it on herself tonight if her cramps get bad again; it seems to help her.” She goes to get dressed and ready for work, I do the same and pretty soon we’re ready to go. I take off in Irene’s car again, it’s parked behind mine; they’ll take the Buick and meet me there.

I get to work and Mike is there; he’s worked since 11 and will leave around 7, he’s seeing how things go in our restaurant during the day. Everyone is clocked in by 5, the supper rush isn’t too bad and the evening goes smoothly. Mike leaves right on time; the girls leave at 9 with the others on that schedule, it looks like it’s going to be another slow night. Chris beckons me to the storeroom around 10 with a smile, she has a new strategy. She pins me to the storeroom shelves with her first kiss, then instructs me to hold on to the shelves behind me and not let go. We make out for a couple minutes; she figures if I’m not fondling her, she won’t get as excited and we can keep better control of ourselves. It works to a point, and I keep my hands clasped to the shelves; but we’re both still breathing pretty hard when she pulls away.

“That’s kinda fun,” she giggles, “I like being in control, and being able to do anything to you that I want. I know it’s not real, but I still got pretty excited; we’re going to try this again.” She leans into me for one last kiss, then tells me I can let go now. I do, but I spin her around and have her hold onto the shelves while I grope her; fair’s fair. After a minute I tell her she can let go now; “Just a little bit more,” she moans at me, “this is so good!” I caress her for a few more seconds before we break away from each other; this was more fun than either of us expected. We straighten out our clothing and try to calm done, but it takes a little bit before we can leave.

The rest of the evening goes slowly, but eventually we’re done. I get to the apartment and both girls are on the couch in their robes, the massager lying on the coffee table. I look at that, then look at them; they both start laughing.

“We’ve been playing with that thing; I’ll bet they sell a lot of them,” Kelly speaks first, as usual. “Just on ourselves, not on each other; but wow! My cramps have almost completely stopped, I’m still flowing, but it doesn’t hurt near as much.” That’s nice, I think, but too much information; this is probably one of the adjustments I will have to make that Chris was talking about; listening to stuff I would rather not.

“It’s okay, we did our homework first,” Irene giggles. “It can be so relaxing, and stimulating if you use it the right way. I didn’t get myself off, but it was close. I waited for you; I’ve got to tell you I’m really ready for some loving, so let’s just go to bed, honey.”

I help both of them up off the couch and get a very nice kiss from Kelly; she heads for the girl’s bedroom while I go to the bathroom to clean up and get ready for bed. Irene is waiting under the covers for me with a big smile on her face; she is naked, warm, wet, and ready. She lays back, spreads her legs, and guides me into her; she groans and give a little shiver when I bottom out in her, wrapping her arms and legs around me. “That’s it, that is what I’ve been thinking about and waiting hours for,” she moans into my ear. “Fuck me, honey; you don’t need to try to make it last. Just you getting in me triggered a nice little orgasm; a bigger one is just around the corner; I can feel it just out of reach,” she says as she starts rocking her hips. I steadily pump into for a minute, soon she wants harder and faster; it doesn’t take long before I feel her clamping down on me, moaning into my ear. I’m not ready yet but she seems to be done, collapsed on the bed with her eyes closed and a faint smile on her face. I lean down for one more tender kiss then try to move off her; she uses her arms to hold me close for another minute before she lets me go. I move off her and to the side to lie on my back, she immediately cuddles up close to me, and is sleeping in seconds.

Morning comes and I hear Kelly get up and head for the bathroom, soon the shower is going. I’m on my back, Irene is also awake and playing with my morning wood; she giggles and moves up to give me a kiss; then gets on her knees and straddles me, and lowers herself onto me. She’s pretty wet and I get in her easily; she starts out slow but speeds up quickly, it seems she’s trying to get us off before Kelly is finished in the shower. It’s close, but Kelly is done before we are; she’s standing in the hall in a robe and gives us a round of applause when Irene gasps and collapses on me; we’ve both hit the finish line together. After a minute she slowly disengages and gets off the bed; “I absolutely love mornings like this,” she giggles, leaning over to kiss me. “I hope at least a few of my classmates are getting as good a start; this is going to make the whole day better.” She grasps my rapidly softening erection and gives it a couple little strokes, then leans over further and sucks on me for a few seconds; before leaving with a wink and a wiggle. I lie back for a few moments, then get up to fix breakfast.

That’s how it goes for the next several weeks, with a few minor variations. Every other night sleeping with me seems to work for the two girls; Kelly is a real handful when her period is first over, fortunately that happens on the weekend and we can take our time to catch up. Irene was fairly patient about it, but we both know she’s been waiting to join us in bed; weekend mornings we all end up in bed together, usually after whoever has spent night goes to the bathroom. They love the extended talking we do, and the closeness; fortunately I’ve usually just made love to one of them, so a morning wood doesn’t get ‘in the way’ and the tiny bit of playing we do then doesn’t get very erotic. I’ve got to say it’s hard not to respond when laying between two lovely and partly naked women; them in t-shirts and panties, me in a t-shirt and my underwear. We do mandate that while Sunday morning and afternoon can be playtime; Sunday night they have to prepare for school and I’m supposed to sleep alone, which does happen most of the time.

Chris’s visits taper off a little, but not much. We try to only make love once a week, but we fail miserably the first two weeks; and our storeroom visits aren’t much more restrained. She does sign up for an art class that meets twice a week during the day, one of our fails happens when I wrap up and give her some art supplies; sketch pads and drawing pencils and stuff the clerk at the store recommended. Turns out there’s a list of supplies the students are supposed to buy; I make a present of most of them and she is grateful in a way I didn’t really expect. We’re supposed to be exercising more control, not go crazy for a full afternoon; we’re still going at it when the girls get home from school and break us up. Fortunately Chris and I are in the bedroom and have just finished doing it doggy-style; I’ve pushed her down on her belly on the bed, I’m still laying on her back trying to recover. We get a gasp from them in the doorway when they hear Chris mumble how much she likes me in her ass every once in a while, and reminds me to go slow pulling out.

They laughed about it for a couple days; but about two weeks later Kelly wants to try anal with me. We spend an hour getting her used to something up there with my finger and then thumb, then the dildo. We use up the tube of lube and end up buying more later; but with all the prep she loved it, and wants to do it that way every once in a while, too. Irene tried anal a week later, but she’s much more comfortable with just my thumb a little way in her ass while I’m fucking her from behind; doing that while she’s bent over the kitchen table is guaranteed to get her off. We play with the dildo over the weeks and try various things with it; both girls like me playing with them with it, but since I’m there the dildo is not really needed.

They do play with it when I’m not available to them, but not all that often; they say the real thing is better and they really don’t have to wait that long for me. After a couple months that toy is usually in their bedroom nightstand; occasionally they will use it on themselves for me, they have come to understand I’m pretty visual and that particular ‘show’ really turns me on; they are pretty much guaranteed a “really good fucking” when they do, their words. The ‘trial’ run is over quickly and the girls move all their stuff in; there’s a lot of clothes. Kelly had a table-top color TV in the dorm, we sit it on the black and white console TV and it works nicely for us on the weekends; I watch sports in black and white with the sound off, the girls can watch anything they want.

It’s a very good fall for all of us; work’s not too bad and the weather is holding. I keep up my exercise routine and can now run a full three miles without slowing, it’s not real fast but I can do it; the Marine recruiter is impressed when I run the physical fitness test with him and the other recruiters and easily pass. I’ve also gone through the guide book he gave me pretty thoroughly; I can answer almost all the questions he throws at me, and he gives me a copy of the Non-Commissioned Officer handbook to read. All NCOs are supposed to have a copy and know what’s in it; I’m probably years from needing my own copy, but it is interesting reading for me.