Chapter 14

I came up for air and grabbed the side of the pool. I looked up at the timer and she held up one finger with a big smile.

I turned and looked at the board and an uncontrolled yell of joy erupted from my mouth. I had done it, I had won the 400 IM at Nationals. Sure, it was in the U19 group but my time made me competitive with the open field. Bottom line, it meant I would be competing for a spot on the US Olympic team.

I pulled myself out of the pool and looked up in the stands. Mom was there, yelling and cheering, along with Jennifer. Sarah and Lisa were right behind them. Other teammates had made the short drive to the national meet and were cheering as well.

I waved and headed back to check in with my coach and see if I needed to do another drug test. Peeing in a cup in front of a monitor was becoming a routine part of my life. Good thing that all the sex I was having had given me a strong positive body image.

Once I was cleared to leave the pool area I jumped into the warm down pool and started my post-race routine. As I swam, I thought back to the past month. When school had ended, I went into intense training really focusing on form. Previously, I had been focusing on strength and endurance, things that Jennifer had quickly become an expert.

My coach had brought in an expert on form and I had worked with them over and over again. All that work had paid off.

But then my mind drifted to my family. Since prom Sarah had essentially moved in with us. She turned eighteen just after prom and had promptly told her mother that she was moving in with us. Her mom, also a bit of a wild child, hadn’t objected but made sure that we were always welcome in her house.

Sarah had also been incredibly affectionate since prom. While she had restarted her summer job mowing lawns, she made sure that I knew she was sexually available anytime I wanted. I often awoke to morning sex with either Sarah or Jennifer, or both. Lisa would often join us, though she wasn’t quite ready to leave her home full-time.

All this reminiscing led, of course, to thoughts of prom itself.

When I walked into the main room Mom and Jennifer were there with Sarah’s mom. Lisa was picking up her date and the limo and then would join us here before heading to the venue.

And then quiet fell over the room. I looked to the top of the stairs and beheld a princess about to enter the room. Sarah stood at the top of the stairs in a lovely blue gown that went from a high neck to the floor. It left her shoulders bare and had a heart shaped opening in the front that exposed a good deal of cleavage between her breasts and all the way down to her belly button.

It was clear she was an athlete. Her arms and shoulders were toned and her abs were clearly displayed in the dress. A long slit in the gown became apparent as she took her first step down, displaying a long expanse of tanned and toned leg. But it was her poise and grace that struck me the most. She stood perfectly upright, her shoulders back, her back straight. It made her look like a true princess.

Around her neck was the metal collar I had gotten for her. She was wearing it like a choker, with the o-ring in the back. She had in diamond studs that seemed to match the white gold around her neck.

When she reached the bottom of the staircase we posed for a ton of pictures. The mom’s had to take a ton of pictures, even Jennifer in her chauffeur uniform was snapping away with her phone, capturing pictures, not only of us, but also of the mom’s and their picture craziness.

After a seeming eternity of posing and smiling we were rescued when Lisa arrived. When she walked in the door, she took one look at Sarah and stopped, breathless. It was only when her date gave her a little push in the back that she seemed to wake up.

She walked over to Sarah and leaned in to give her a small kiss while trying not to mess up her makeup. She then leaned in and whispered something in Sarah’s ear making her smile and blush.

“Shall we load up and go?” Jennifer asked breaking the silence.

We walked out to the limo and I noticed that Sarah paused before getting in, “Everything alright?” I asked.

Sarah blushed but nodded. She then seemed to steel herself and gently eased into the car, trying to keep as upright as possible.

Once we were in the vehicle and Jennifer was driving away, Lisa leaned over to me, “Don’t you think Sarah looks beautiful, like a princess?”

I nodded, “She does. She is incredibly beautiful. You also look amazing. That tuxedo does nothing to hide your figure.”

“She does look gorgeous,” Mike added, “I wish I looked as good in this dress as she looks in that tux.”

Mike had elected to go with elegant. He had on a long black dress with long sleeves. He confided that he hadn’t wanted to shave his legs. This also allowed him to wear a simple pair of flats under his dress.

It felt like a group of friends as we rode and chatted. It was only as we neared the hotel where the prom was being held that I noticed Sarah was being unusually quiet.

“Everything alright?” I asked Sarah, “You seem very quiet this evening.”

“Your lovely slave made sure I was alright but she seems to be trying to hit every pothole in the road!”

Sarah said this very quietly. She seemed a bit breathless as well. However, she insisted she was fine and I returned to the conversation with Mike and Lisa.

Prom itself was unremarkable. The music was unremarkable, the decorations were unremarkable, even the people were unremarkable.

The only people who weren’t dressed in variations of the same thing were the four of us in our unique outfits. And to be honest, while my tux might have been a bit better than the dingy rentals that most people were wearing, it was still just a tuxedo.

Mike and Lisa got a lot of attention and we all had a good laugh when Lisa put down our star quarterback when he tried to rip Mike’s dress off. Sure, he could throw a football but other than that he was a general waste of space.

So, when Lisa grabbed his arm and flipped him over her back so that he landed hard on the floor, hard enough to knock the wind out of him, the whole room erupted in applause and laughter.

Even more surprising was when his date, one of the cheerleaders, walked over to him and kicked him in the ribs while he was down. “I think I am going to date Lisa next,” she said loudly so the whole room could hear, “that way when you try to grope me again, I can let her put you down like the rabid dog you are!” Then she walked over and gave Lisa a big hug and an even bigger kiss.

Our star quarterback got up with murder in his eyes but by then the teachers and security had arrived and they promptly escorted him out of the room. His date, Kiera, joined our group and we tried to include her in the group when we were dancing. She danced one slow song with Mike and one slow song with Lisa, while Sarah never let go of my arm.

Around 11pm we decided we had been there long enough and we texted Jennifer to meet us out front.

As we finished the last dance, I decided to dip Sarah and give her a kiss. As the music ended, I grabbed Sarah and leaned her back and bent down to kiss her. Much to my surprise Sarah shrieked and shook in my arms as I kissed her and while I had seen her orgasm many times over the past year it took me a few minutes to realize that is what was happening.

When I pulled her back up Sarah held tight to me, still trembling, and trying to catch her breath. And when I asked her if she was alright all she would do is nod.

I had noticed that through the evening her nipples were very evident beneath her dress and I had noticed that she had maintained near perfect posture throughout the evening.

“Jennifer did something to you, didn’t she?” I asked.

Again, Sarah nodded, and when she saw that I was upset she leaned in and kissed me.

“Don’t be angry, it was at least partly my idea. I’ll explain when we get to the car.”

Jennifer was waiting for us as we walked out the front door. She had pulled the limo to the side and was standing with the door to back open.

Lisa and Mike got into the limo first and then I motioned Sarah to get in before me. However, she paused and swept her hair to the side and looked over her shoulder at me, “Would Sir please unzip me?” she asked.

I noticed that Jennifer had moved to the other side of us, helping to screen Sarah from anyone walking up behind us. I reached up and slowly lowered the zipper on Sarah’s dress. As I did, I noticed a few interesting things. First off, her choker had a silver chain attached to the D-ring. I had seen it earlier but had assumed that is was a lead, like Jennifer’s that she was just wearing under her dress. Instead, it appeared to go all the way down her back and disappeared between her ass cheeks.

The other thing I noticed, was that Sarah was wearing absolutely nothing under her dress. I had known she wasn’t wearing a bra but she also had forgone any panties and stockings.

Once the zipper was lowered all the way Sarah stepped out of the dress and handed it to Jennifer before turning to face me. And that was when I saw the full effect of the decorating Sarah had done under her dress.

The chain that started at her collar and ran down her back, continued between her legs, through her slit and up to her clit, where a series of pearls lay that rubbed and stimulated her clit with any movement.

But it didn’t stop there. The chain continued up and split just above her navel with each end attached to a clover clamp on each nipple.

The arrangement was fantastic and I knew that with every movement she was getting her clit stimulated and her nipples pinched by each tug of that chain on the nipple clamps causing them to tighten.

And after a long evening of dancing and movement her nipples were red and engorged. Additionally, her clit and labia were also engorged and her little clit was fully erect and begging for more attention.

I gave her a kiss as I dropped my hand and found that she was drenched, as I expected. Then I released her nipple clamps. Sarah gasped sharply and then clutched me tightly as she shook in my arms.

Once she had regained control I ushered her into the limo letting her hold the end of the chain. I then slid in behind her as Jennifer closed the door and got behind the wheel to drive us home.

As soon as the door was closed Sarah attacked me undoing my pants and freeing my very hard cock. When it was free, she swung a leg over my lap and impaled herself on my cock.

Almost as soon as I was fully buried in her pussy she started to cum and I could feel her pulsing and squeezing my cock. Before her orgasm completed, I flipped her over and held up her legs kneeling on the floor in front of her. I started to fuck her hard, hammering into her over and over, prolonging her orgasm until she was screaming out her pleasure.

A steady stream of sex meant that normally I could fuck for a while but the erotic scene of Sarah splayed there before me screaming out her pleasure, and the pulsing and clenching of her pussy around my cock, soon had me on edge and with one final hard thrust I began to fill her with my cum.

I suppose the sensation of my cock erupting inside her was too much for Sarah as she collapsed to her side as her eyes rolled back in her head.

I pulled out and slipped to the seat beside her pulling her to me and holding her as she recovered.

Lisa meanwhile, slipped between Sarah’s legs and began to give her a gentle tongue bath, cleaning her and collecting our secretions. Then she surprised me by turning to Mike and giving him a kiss full of mine and Sarah’s cum.

Sometime during Lisa’s tongue bath Sarah revived and she began to kiss me before dropping to my lap and making sure my cock was clean. She also made sure it was nice and hard, so that as we pulled up in front of the house, I was ready to take her again.

Instead, she tagged out with Jennifer who led me in the front door, dropped her pants and leaned over an arm chair.

Wasting no time, I stepped up behind her and sank into her. She was dripping wet and her heat around my cock was incredible. I started to fuck her with long deep thrusts and with each thrust I gave her a hard spank on her ass, alternating left and right ass cheeks.

A few minutes later, Jennifer started to cum, helped along by Sarah who was rubbing her clit. As her orgasm passed I pulled out and placed my cock at her ass and slowly pushed in, using her cum for lubrication.

The tightness and heat of her ass was soon too much for me and I began to fill her ass with my cum which triggered one final orgasm from her.

Somehow, we managed to get up to the bedroom and we all climbed into the king bed. I pulled Sarah to my front as Lisa wrapped herself around me from behind. With a soft kiss for each of them I rested my head on the pillow and sleep found me seconds later.

The downside of thinking about prom while doing my cool down swim was that I had gotten partially hard, engorged so to speak. And while not usually a problem, in a speedo in front of a few thousand people, it wasn’t something I was looking to flaunt. So, I spent a couple of extra minutes thinking about baseball and nuns and other thoughts that wouldn’t be arousing.

I was eventually able to climb out of the pool only gathering a few appreciative glances from some of the older female swimmers before I was able to wrap a towel around my waist and slip into my swim coat.

Since I was done swimming, I gathered my things and headed up into the stands to find my family. When I did, I was swarmed by four women, all of whom wanted a hug and a kiss.

And then a fifth woman stepped up and wanted a hug and a kiss. “Aunt Cathy!” I exclaimed and wrapped her in my arms. I hadn’t seen Aunt Cathy in a while and I was so happy to see her. I just wrapped her in a hug totally ignoring the fact that I was once again semi-erect from the women hugging me.

It wasn’t until I felt her rubbing against it that I realized what was happening and stepped back blushing like crazy.

“I see you take after your father,” Cathy said with a mischievous grin, “and why do you have these beautiful women swarming around you?” She stepped away and I turned to Mom with a questioning look.

“We’ve been talking since Stan died so she came to see me a week ago and decided to move back in with me.”

When I looked at her with a questioning look, she simply replied that poly relationships seemed to run in the family. And then she pulled Cathy into a steamy kiss that left no doubt about their relationship.

Of course, we had talked about Aunt Cathy earlier but it was a bit different to see it firsthand.

“Go get dressed and then let’s go celebrate before we head home,” Mom said over Cathy’s shoulder as they held each other.

I nodded and headed to the dressing room.

That evening was enlightening. After a couple glasses of wine, Mom and Cathy started telling stories about how they met and their relationship with my father.

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