Chapter 38

ALL THE GIRLFRIENDS were at his house when Dennis arrived back with Brenda and Amy. They were all only partly dressed. That meant most were in bras and panties. A couple, like Lana and Debbie, had bikinis on. Then there were Tori, Natalie, and Judith who had only panties on.

“Welcome home!” they all shouted when he walked in. He turned around to see Brenda and Amy stripping as well.

“Wow! What a beautiful ... You’re all just so beautiful!” Dennis went around the room hugging each of his girlfriends, then holding her at arms’ length as he just looked at her.

“What do you see different, honey?” Natalie asked after she’d hugged him and was held out to look at.

“I ... It’s hard to describe. Before this operation, I could see you clearly out of my left eye but my right eye wasn’t in focus. So now, I guess I have better depth perception. I’m seeing just how curvy you are. Wow!” He finished by moving on to Tori and once again whispering “Wow!” Then he hugged Brenda and Amy—both topless—and thanked them for being with him and taking him to the doctor. He sat on the couch and Rosie started pulling at his shirt to get it off.

“Hey! Not so aggressive, girlfriend,” Brenda said. “Dennis is still supposed to have indoor rest and not get bounced around or bumped. We all have to participate in that.”

“Sorry,” Rosie said. “I just got excited when you hugged me.”

“Same for all of us,” Daniella said. “But I guess it’s visual stimulation only for today.”

“All week,” Dennis sighed. “You all are an inspiration to get bumped around and bounced. I promise it isn’t because I don’t want to play.”

“We should finish getting dinner ready for the family. We’re not going to all bug Dennis tonight,” Natalie said. “Brenda and Dennis need to study.”

“Do you think you could study me tomorrow night?” Tori whispered in his ear as she leaned toward him displaying her breasts.

“That sounds fun. I’m still on limited movement, though. Nothing too out of control.”

“You can set the pace,” she said. “I’d like that.”

The hustle of the girls zipping through the house to make sure it was all clean and getting supper ready flowed around Dennis with occasional touches and kisses. Soon, he found Lana cuddled up next to him in her bikini. She kissed his cheek.

“That was awfully daring of you Saturday night,” Dennis said. “Don’t get caught in the trap of feeling like you need to do everything because other girls are.”

“I know. Thank you,” she whispered. “It was fun and I was really nervous. It isn’t like I want to get naked every time I see you. Or even make out. I definitely don’t want my breasts considered as an open target for questing hands. But I wanted ... needed to know that with the right boy, I was safe and loved. I felt that Saturday. Safe and loved. And in spite of having had several dicks shoved in my mouth, I’d never actually seen one. It’s ... really nice.”

“I’m glad you like it, but that, too, you don’t have to do anything with me you don’t want to. You don’t even have to do what you do want to.”

“What do you mean?”

“Brenda and I had a long talk last fall,” Dennis started.

“Just talk?” Lana giggled.

“Well, actually, yes. That’s what I’m getting at. Leanne accidentally flashed me in the locker room. It was really accidental and she was embarrassed half to death. Brenda took me out and we parked, but we didn’t do anything but cuddle together and talk. She said that part of life was not always following our baser desires. Like that I might want to touch her and she might even want me to, but we had other things we needed to talk about and we needed to restrain ourselves from what we want sometimes so we could focus on other things. Like growing up,” Dennis explained.

“Yeah. That’s what I mean. Like, I was just taken into a room and used. They sprayed come in my mouth and all over my face and boobs. I felt violated and dirty. But what hurt the most was I felt was cheated. I jumped to that point without having explored a boy, or a relationship, or dating, or falling in love. I wanted to grow up and be like the other girls, but I didn’t want to skip over everything else to get there. And I still want to do stuff with you, but not just run into the bedroom and fuck, even if I want to do that at the moment. I want to sit here beside you, touching you, and knowing that you are my best friend.”

“That’s something I cherish more than anything else in the world.”

Most of the girls left for home—dressed—before Dot and Peg got home. Brenda, Natalie, and Amy joined the family for dinner. Natalie played games with Peg while Amy cleaned up the dinner dishes. Brenda sat with Dennis and their open laptops to work on their next lesson.

“Where are we?”

“We got a little sidetracked last week working on the hip, thigh, groin, and pelvis. This week we need to get through the shoulder complex, elbow, forearm, wrist and hand, and spine.”

They set to work for two hours until Natalie took on the reading duties and Peg went to bed. When Peg was in bed, Natalie read out the questions as she pointed to areas on Amy. The drill worked, but they only barely made it into the bedroom before clothes started falling off.

The three girls made sure Dennis was relaxed and comfortable and then set about teasing and releasing each other’s sexual energy. Dennis got plenty of release as well, culminating in his bare cock sinking into Amy’s butt.

“That looks so nasty and so sexy,” Natalie sighed. “I just know I’ll never have the courage to do it myself.”

“You don’t have to, Nat,” Dennis gasped. “This is...”

“It is so good for me,” Amy panted. “I can feel everything. I’m not sure I ever want this in my pussy. This is what I love. I can feel him ... Dennis, I feel you coming!” With that, she joined him, rubbing furiously at her clit. As soon as Amy dismounted, Brenda bathed his cock with a warm washcloth and disinfectant wipes.

“We just need to keep that out of our mouths and pussies after it’s been in there,” she laughed. When she’d bathed Dennis, she took Amy to the bathroom to shower away the remains that were dripping from her ass. When they returned to bed, Dennis was wrapped in Natalie’s arms, sound asleep. Amy cuddled up to the other side and Brenda found a place where she could lie between his legs with her head on his stomach. They all fell asleep.

All the girls made an appearance during the afternoons that week. Dennis and Brenda got a lot of studying done in the mornings, but in the afternoons, it was almost all playtime of one sort or another—including having the girls play pickup basketball in his back yard. Dennis donned sunglasses and his goggles to sit on the back porch and watch the game, usually with a couple of girls sitting out while the others played.

“This is what summer should have been like all summer,” Leanne sighed. “Instead, you’ve been working every day and somehow managed to get all of us roped into volunteering to get the cross country course groomed.”

“It was fun!” he said, taking her hand and kissing the palm. “In spite of the blisters.”

“Yeah, but if we’d been doing stuff like this every day this summer, I’d probably have lost my virginity, you know? We just didn’t have time to work up to that and now it will have to wait until circumstances permit during the school year.”

“Are you so impatient to get it done?” he asked softly.

“Um ... No. Not really. I’d like to have you eat me again. I’d like to just have a few long afternoons or summer evenings to sit on the swing and make out. And have you been on a single date all summer long? You’ve got a lot of girlfriends who need your attention. Just hold us sometimes,” she sighed.

“I love you, Leanne. I’d love to just hold you here as we swing.”

On Saturday, everyone went over to the school to walk the course and then play some basketball. Dennis was surprised when three younger girls showed up as well. He recognized two of them: Liz and Daphne. The third was introduced as another freshman, Karen Scott.

“Hey, Team Manager. Will you be giving pointers again when we’re playing?” Daphne asked.

“Hi, Daphne. If I spot something I think will help, I’ll let you know. I’m not going to try to be your coach. Coach Graves will take care of that.”

“Hey, Team Manager,” Roberta imitated the younger player. “Why don’t you show her why we take your advice. Shoot some free throws.” There was a clamoring of agreement among the girls and he was handed a ball.

“I don’t know. I haven’t shot a basketball since I got my eyes fixed. I might not be able to hit it at all now.” Nonetheless, he stepped up to the foul line and dribbled the ball. He stretched forward and set the ball down, then unbuttoned his shirt. “Too tight to shoot in,” he said. He stood at the line in a pair of shorts and no shirt to bounce the ball again. He could hear the girls whispering, but couldn’t make out what they were saying. He launched the ball and got nothing but net.

“Woohoo!” Natalie said as she retrieved the ball and passed it back to him. “Hit it again.” The girls all moved forward and stood along the key to watch as he put it up and in again.

“Two!” they shouted as the ball was passed back to him.

And that began the entertainment. Dennis received the ball and launched it up and into the basket. The girls counted and tossed the ball back.

“Twelve. Thirteen.”

The new girls were already amazed at his shooting skill, but like the girlfriends, they seemed mostly interested in watching Dennis. His chest and abs were performing for the girls as much as his shooting.