Chapter 9

When Tiffany eagerly escorted me to her gymnastics room with kisses, butt squeezes, and cock grabs, I was not surprised to see Elizabeth already there. I looked forward to my Saturday afternoon sex with the two girls. I was surprised to see Melissa there. I was frustrated that Tiffany made me so aroused and ready to fuck yet now I couldn't do anything about it.

"Hi, Jack," said Melissa with a friendly smile.

Her greeting unnerved me. It was so uncharacteristic of our recent interactions.

"Hello," I said stilted.

"It's alright, Jack," Tiffany said and gave me a gentle push. "No heavy conversation today. You still get to fuck me."

"Tiffany!" I shouted. Melissa was going to know if she talked like that.

"Elizabeth said you heard part of our conversation last time. Melissa knows."

Oh! That was right! How stupid of me!

"And you don't care?" I asked Melissa.

"Not after I dumped Mark," she said. "Tiffany and Elizabeth helped me realize how stupid I was. I'm not more important because I date football players. I'm less important because they see me only as a pussy and not as a woman."

Melissa wiped a tear away and Elizabeth hugged her.

"So you understand?" Tiffany asked me.

"I guess so," I said. A thought occurred and I had to say it despite the potential consequences. "Tiffany and I only have sex. We don't date. We don't go to movies or things like that."

"Sure we date," said Tiffany. "We just prefer to have sex on our dates. What I told Melissa is you don't think of us as only something to shoot your cum in. You don't, do you?"

"What?" I said startled. "No, no."

"Maybe we didn't have a normal date evolution but that doesn't change the fact that I know you care about me. I can see it in how you talk to me at school and at gymnastics practice. I see it in how you look at me. I especially feel it when we have sex. You would never do anything I didn't want to do or force me in anyway. Our relationship may be based first on sex but it's as strong as any relationship."

That was weird for the obvious reason. Tiffany never before showed any depth in her thinking or much of any analytical ability in contrast to the older girls like Sarah, Angela, and Erica.

Tiffany started to undress. Because Melissa was still here, I only half-watched her when normally my full attention would be on her in anticipation of the sight of her tits and pussy.

Melissa said with a big smile, "Can I watch?"

"Huh?" I said with my best unintentional dumb jock impression. Tiffany pulled my shirt off.

"You and Tiffany and you and Elizabeth. I want to watch you have sex."

She did? Melissa?

Tiffany pulled my pants and underwear down then took my cock into her mouth. I suddenly didn't care whether Melissa was here or not. I guess I shouldn't have mentally commented on Tiffany's lack of brain power because she could make me instantly stupid with just a touch on my cock.

"Are they all that big?" asked Melissa.

Elizabeth answered, "Coach Kim says he's big. We measured him. It's seven inches hard which is bigger than average but not supersize. Kim says a bigger cock might hurt so he's just right."

"I can't imagine that fitting in me," she said.

Melissa was about to get a visual demonstration of how easily my cock fit into a freshman girl's pussy. Tiffany lay down and I climbed on top.

"Over here," said Elizabeth. She and Melissa moved behind us near our feet.

I kissed Tiffany's nipples and she moaned deliciously. I slid up and our tongues met while at the same time my cock slid inside. Tiffany gasped air into my mouth.

"See?" said Elizabeth.

"Amazing," said Melissa. "I knew we can take it inside us but seeing is believing."

I was extra excited to be with Tiffany today, so I immediately pumped hard into her.

"Oh, yes! Oh, fuck!" cried out Tiffany.

I fucked into her harder and harder with a strong determination to cum fast. I didn't take forever when there was a girl waiting her turn to fuck me, but I didn't rush through it either. Sometimes, I was so pent-up and eager that I fucked hard and fast right away. I couldn't see any pattern though because there was no reason to be pent-up. I had sex at a minimum of once or twice a day and usually the latter, but I still felt pent-up sometimes.

"Oh, Jack," moaned Tiffany. "Fuck!" She exclaimed the last word and her orgasm started.

I puff and grunted and with a few more strokes I gasped and shot my cum into her cunt. We kissed passionately in joyous afterglow.

Elizabeth waited patiently after Tiffany and I finished before she nudged me. I moved off of Tiffany and to my back. Elizabeth went between my legs and placed gentle but firm kisses on my cock to begin the revitalization project. That never took long and within the minute the task was complete.

Elizabeth turned around and moved to her hands and knees. She wanted to fuck doggy-style today. I got up on my knees and ran my hands over her firm ass. I played with her pussy lips for a few seconds then lined up my cock. I pushed into her cunt. She moaned out immediately. I slowly rocked inside her. I liked how Elizabeth tits swayed in this position. She was a bad gymnast because of her bigger tits but I liked that her tits made her different than the other girls. Bad gymnast but good fuck.

Tiffany stood by Melissa to watch and they talked about ... school? Why school?

While the Tiffany fuck was fast and furious, the Elizabeth fuck was slow and easy. I was distracted by the conversation. They talked about math class and a guy and gal that flirted with each other during the whole class and how Mr. Newsome had no idea.

Elizabeth tired after a wonderful fifteen minutes of groans, moans, and gasps. She put her arms down and rested her head on the mat. The angle difference changed my stimulation. I grabbed her hips and rammed into her hard.

"Oh, yes!" moaned Elizabeth and silenced the conversation of the other two girls.

If I knew that was going to shut up Tiffany and Melissa, I would have done that earlier.

"Oh, fuck," I groaned and pushed my cock into her cunt harder and harder.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" passionately cried Elizabeth.

She lifted back up on her hands. I slowed down enough to grab two hands full of jiggling tits, but my determination to cum took back over. I gripped her waist and with persevering single-mindedness I pounded her pussy even after she cried out in orgasm several seconds later.

My breathing was fast and rough which matched my cock. My cum rose up to the top of my cock like a cartoon thermometer. My strokes transformed into hard lunges into Elizabeth. She grunted with each forceful fuck blow. I did it four more times then I groaned out as my cum blasted into her cunt.

When I finished delivering my load, I let her go and she slipped to the floor in front of me. I collapsed down to sitting on my legs.

"It's different every time," Elizabeth said. "I love sex."

I couldn't agree more.

I looked at Melissa.

She smiled back at me and said, "That was great. Thanks for letting me watch."

"Oh, sure," said Tiffany.

"I need to go," Melissa said. "See you at school."

"Bye," I said.

Coach Kim said Melissa had an announcement she wanted to give to the team and she didn't know what it was. I hoped Melissa wasn't quitting. I would absolutely hate that.

We sat on the floor mat in a semi-circle while Kim and Melissa stood.

Melissa said, "Tomorrow is our first official competition. There's one thing I want you all to do tonight before the meet and it's very important."

Melissa stopped talking so Sarah said, "What's that?"

Melissa got a big smile on her face and exclaimed, "Have sex with Jack! Whether it's tonight or tomorrow you need to fuck Jack so you are relaxed and limber for the competition. I want us to win!"

After the surprised looks, the cheers became absolutely deafening.

"Are you going to fuck Jack?" asked Erica.

"No," Melissa said. "He's yours."

"You see how we share," Sarah said.

"That's okay."

Kim decided who fucked me when. The first hour of today's practice I fucked Samantha, Elizabeth, and Sarah. The next day before we took the bus to Monroe High, I fucked Angela, Tiffany, and Erica. Besides Melissa, the latter three were better gymnasts so I think that was why Kim chose them.

There was a newspaper photographer who covered high school sports. He had us stand in a row of five in the front and four in the back. Sarah, Kim, Elizabeth, and I were taller so we stood behind. I ended up behind Melissa. She looked so beautiful in her new blue and white tights.