Chapter 4

Tammy, Tara, Dylan and Dennis were sitting at the breakfast bar in the kitchen, eating toast and cereal and drinking orange juice.

‘Watch this, guys,’ said Tara. ‘We’re now gonna prove to you that we’re not secretly trying to get you to impregnate us.’

The boys gave their full attention to the sight of Tammy and Tara each swallowing a small white pill with a mouthful of orange juice.

‘There we go,’ said Tara. ‘No unwanted pregnancies today.’

‘Not that they really work on a day-by-day basis as such,’ said Tammy, ‘even though they do need to be taken every day.’

‘Hey, you’re blinding us with science,’ Dylan laughed.

‘Although,’ said Dennis, ‘you haven’t actually proven anything.’

‘Haven’t we?’ said Tara.

‘No,’ said Dennis. ‘How can we be sure those things you swallowed were really contraceptive pills? How do we know they weren’t ... Tic-Tacs?’

All four of them burst out laughing; more than a little orange juice was sprayed across the surface of the breakfast bar.

‘You’ll just have to trust us,’ Tammy grinned.

‘Unless you think we really are using you as sperm donors,’ Tara added.

‘I’m definitely prepared to take the risk,’ said Dylan.

‘Yeah, I guess I am too,’ Dennis laughed.

‘That’s a relief,’ said Tammy, ‘because Tara and I thought it would be an excellent idea for all four of us to stay in today.’

‘Stay in?’ said Dylan.

‘Stay in,’ said Tammy. ‘All day.’

‘We want to take you back to bed and fuck you over and over ‘til you pass out from exhaustion, basically,’ said Tara.

Dylan and Dennis glanced at each other, then said in unison, ‘Okay!’

Several hours later, Dylan emerged from Tammy’s bedroom and headed for the bathroom, where he met Dennis on his way out. Both boys were completely naked and looked physically exhausted but emotionally invigorated.

‘Having a nice day, Den?’ Dylan grinned.

‘Yeah, I am, Dil,’ said Dennis, grinning back. ‘I’ve never jizzed so much in my entire life!’

‘Me either,’ said Dylan. ‘I’m literally blowing dust now.’

‘So am I,’ said Dennis.

‘I don’t want to stop, though,’ said Dylan.

‘Neither do I,’ said Dennis. ‘Ever!’

‘Maybe we’ve died and gone to Heaven,’ said Dylan. ‘Maybe I caused a fatal accident on that helter-skelter intersection, and various dashcam footage is being shown over and over on the news as some kind of a fascinating horror story, and Tammy and Tara are a couple of angels who’ve taken us into the afterlife to drain our balls for all eternity.’

‘If that’s true,’ said Dennis, ‘you certainly won’t hear me complaining about it.’

The boys exchanged smiles and clapped each other on the shoulder, then Dylan went into the bathroom while Dennis returned to Tara’s bedroom.

After another few hours of sexual activity followed by a meal, Dylan and Dennis found themselves standing side by side in front of the couch, fucking their partners’ double-D breasts as though their lives depended on it. Although both boys were sweating heavily and struggling for breath, their thrusts remained rhythmic and powerful.

‘I think we should all go out again tomorrow,’ Tara remarked, as she watched Dennis’s glans continually emerging from and then retreating back into her cleavage. ‘How about we take a drive along the shore of Lake Michigan?’

‘That’s a really good idea,’ said Tammy. ‘Think you’ll feel like getting back behind the wheel in the morning, sweetie?’

‘Sure,’ Dylan gasped, as his entire cock-head and an inch or so of his shaft popped up between his lover’s tits. ‘Sounds like fun.’

‘Assuming we’re still alive by then, of course,’ Dennis panted.

Tammy and Tara laughed, then the boys let out strangled cries as they ejaculated in unison. A fountain of white liquid erupted from Dylan’s urethra and splashed across Tammy’s boobs, while Tara’s were similarly anointed with Dennis’s boy juice.

Dylan and Dennis took a step back and stood there with their cocks drooping, their chests heaving and their bodies pouring sweat as they watched the jizz trickling down their partners’ breasts.

‘Wow, Tam,’ said Tara, ‘they still haven’t passed out from exhaustion!’

‘So they haven’t,’ said Tammy. ‘We’ll have to see what we can do about that.’