Chapter 114: Hot Tub Party; Two Identical Fucks

Sunday, April 24, 2005 (Continued)

I'd painted myself into a little corner by claiming the moral high ground. What I was about to start doing could hardly be done from that position, so I needed to get off it. I'd worked out what to say next ("Let's fuck!" What it lacked in subtlety, it made up for by lacking in subtlety). Unfortunately, just as I was about to leap off the moral high ground, I realized that I'd lost the mood, and all the scrutiny I was under now was definitely not helping the situation as it truly did make me very uncomfortable. I feared that even a kiss from Julia wasn't going to get me into the right mood, and having a bunch of girls staring at me with annoyance over the delay certainly wasn't going to help my mood either. I stopped indecisively near the sofa.

Julia walked up, and stood in front of me. "Are you ready for your kiss?"

"Umm. I guess so."

I leaned down to kiss Julia. Julia bent DOWN to kiss me!

This surprised everybody, including me, although my surprise IMMEDIATELY turned into delight, especially after her kiss progressed.

Many of the girls were genuinely shocked. Don't they teach girls ANYTHING useful at the secret classes they go to? I mean, why on Earth would they waste valuable class time on imaginary shades of color, when they could be teaching THIS? If any of you are detecting an improvement in my mood, you'd be on the button!

In a surprisingly short amount of time, I declared, "Right! Let's Fuck!"

I was raring to go now, but suddenly realized that Alexis might not be. My telling them all off might've created a roadblock. Julia had revved me up very effectively, but I didn't imagine anyone had done the same to Alexis (certainly not EXACTLY the same, that was for sure!). I had a total of only fifteen minutes, and it was up to me to get her motor running (guys use automotive metaphors when we've got to put the pedal to the metal and burn rubber. Not the rubber I'd be wearing shortly though; I CERTAINLY didn't want to burn that. Ouch!).

Believing and hoping that Alexis was a 'rough and ready' sort of girl, I called ahead, "Alexis. On your back and spread those legs. I'm going to be diving in headfirst, and there's no time to waste." Julia hasn't yet had a chance to teach me much about seduction.

Alexis seemed happy. She jumped into an appropriate position, giggling. Always a good sign, although extremely difficult to work into an automotive metaphor. She wasn't wet, so I got straight down to business, trying to quickly find something that worked well on her, and to ride it as far as it would take her.

I was kneeling on the floor beside the sofa, and could see Julia remove a rubber from its foil, clearly intending to put it on me. She thinks she needs helpers, but where are we going to find staff with that much dedication to their job? Which gave me an idea: Anna needed a dose of reality, and I thought of a good way of giving it to her. Making sure I had both hands and their fingers well placed to keep stimulating Alexis when I removed my mouth. (Important tip guys: Girls' bodies are less forgiving of discontinuities in stimulation than guys' bodies are. In other words, they lose physical arousal faster when the stimulation stops. So, minimize those gaps guys, ESPECIALLY when pressed for time.)

"ANNA, where are you, girl?" I got a perverse thrill out of bossing her around. It had to be "perverse" because all my normal sources of thrills were very well catered for by all the naked girls around me, and the fun I was already having with Alexis' body.

"Here."

I didn't bother looking toward her voice, as I was too busy keeping an eye on what my fingers were doing. "Run over here and kneel on my left. Quickly, girl." When my tongue wasn't busy yelling at Anna, I used it to help my fingers. Alexis had been wet previously; there was evidence of that once I looked closely enough, and I certainly was close enough now. She was still damp inside, where the air hadn't dried her out. I could easily get her wet enough to fuck, just by licking the outside of her pussy lips a couple of times, but I wanted to build her arousal too. It wasn't going to take long, so I had to get Anna to hurry. Plus I wanted to yell at her to do this anyway, because I enjoyed it. It's that "perverse" thing again.

Anna alighted beside me, and had no idea where to look. But she had a few ideas of where to definitely not look, so she busied herself not looking at any of them.

I didn't give her much time. "Suck my cock a couple of times to get it wet, grab the rubber from Julia and put it on me. HURRY! I need to get fucking in a minute!" I didn't need to have my cock sucked to have a rubber put on. I'd thrown it in for fun; mine mostly. Anna had been one of the girls who'd been shocked when Julia had done it to me. She was going to be learning about it first hand a WHOLE LOT faster than she expected!

My mouth was back on Alexis, as Julia would have no trouble knowing what to do from now.

Anna did, saying, "I don't know what to do. I've never done..."

Julia supplied the necessary information, "You open your mouth, stick it over his cock, and lick. It's not rocket science." No it's not, although it can cause blast offs.

Not when the girl is completely out of her depth though. Anna repeated, "I don't know how..."

Julia called, "Someone grab both her ankles and pull them around forty five degrees toward the bar, then pull her back about eighteen inches."

There was nothing interesting on TV, so everyone had been gathered around closely, watching us. Three girls bent down to comply with Julia's instructions, and in seconds Anna was repositioned. Julia was on her knees on the other side of me from Anna. She reached between the sofa and my body, took hold of Anna's wrists, and pulled then a long way toward Julia, which unbalanced Anna forward. Anna was now on her hands and knees, with her head within range.

Julia commanded, "Open your mouth."

"I've never..."

"And now you're going to. Open you mouth and do NOT speak!"

Proximity isn't fine enough to discern open or closed mouths, but it was certainly capable of detecting Julia put her hand on the back of Anna's head.

I was waiting for the push, but Julia said, "I will guide your head. Relax your arms and bend toward Mark's cock."

"But I've never..."

Julia lifted her head and called, "Can any of you girls do this instead of Anna?"

LOTS of them said they could. Savannah had been one of the girls who'd towed Anna into position, and she was still standing right behind her.

Julia said, "Savannah, pull Anna out and do it yourself."

Anna said, "No it's, oof." As Savannah picked Anna up around the waist and pulled her back. Savannah is athletic, and Anna was history. Savannah had the whole job done in seconds, although she wasted a couple giving my cock an entirely unnecessary kiss. Anna may "never have", but Savannah sure had; many times, judging by her unhesitating skill.

I'd expected Anna to perform MUCH faster (how hard can it be? Although, NEVER ask me to do it!). When Anna balked, I'd expected Julia to force her, but that much force would have been wrong. This way was better.

Alexis had been able to see virtually all the Anna/Savannah by-play, as she was lying along the sofa and I was coming in square, over her hip. Alexis' head was to my left, lying on the armrest at the far end of the sofa, so with a grandstand view of where Anna had been (also to my left). Alexis had enjoyed the by-play, and had laughed at it several times. There'd not been any sympathy from tough Alexis for prissy Anna. But Alexis wasn't here for the laughs. I had just over ten minutes left, which wasn't long enough for two orgasms. I decided to go flat out to start with, to make enough progress to make sure I could give her one, but then to time it for the end of the fifteen minutes.

I stood up, grabbed Alexis' ankles, and with no subtlety whatsoever, pulled her down the sofa until her ass was just over the end of the armrest. She moaned, "Oh yeah", as she was being manhandled. I stood at the end of the sofa, put her ankles up by my ears, one arm holding both legs against my chest, the other hand for frigging her. Within almost no time, I was fucking her flat out. I can thrust faster standing vertically than any other position. With my muscle tone, this is very, very fast. I didn't even care about picking up fatigue, as I intended to go this fast only long enough to make sure she would orgasm, and then I'd slow down and cruise home at the fifteen minute mark. The speed of my thrusts, especially my going at full speed as soon as she was wet enough, took every girl by surprise (except Anna, she was too busy sobbing). It especially took Alexis by surprise. She held her breath in shock for a few seconds, then released it in a drawn out exclamation of astonishment, "FUCK!"

I fucked and frigged her flat out. Alexis loved it. She was grunting, groaning, swearing and having a great time. Which was rapidly getting greater. She loved "hard and fast", especially "hard". I suddenly remembered Carol, and looked around quickly. Two dozen spectators, but no Carol. Julia worked out what I was thinking, and nodded toward the hot tub room. I'd go check on her between the two girls.

The only discordant note was Anna's sobbing. Fortunately, about three minutes into the high-speed run, Anna started calming down. Alexis urged, "Fuck. Someone slap the stupid bitch. Make her cry again."

I almost laughed. I certainly didn't share's Alexis' kink, but I had found Anna's sobbing annoying and almost felt like slapping her for it myself. As tempting as it was, it would've been counterproductive and I'd never slap a girl, more's the pity sometimes.

Alexis got her desired end result anyway. Anna didn't like being so unsympathetically called a "stupid bitch", and she started crying all over again. That annoyed me, but Alexis succinctly expressed her happiness. Oh well, we weren't here for my pleasure.

#4: <Ahh, hang on there a minute. I thought we WERE here for our pleasure? I KNOW that's why I'm here!>

#2: <I think the idea is less pleasure for us now, but more for Alexis, and we end up winning in the long run because they're all be impressed by us.>

#4: <In that case, why not just bring Alexis off as fast as possible, flip her over, and start doing her again? That'd look more impressive to all the girls watching, and it's not our fault if we run out of time.>

#3: <Good thinking.>

I'd begun to slacken off, especially on the finger work. I immediately changed that, now only concerned with bringing Alexis off as fast as I could without TK. She didn't really need that, as she was already mauling her own tits, one of which had a nipple ring. Seeing her pull that freaked me out more than a little, but not enough to put me off my strokes. At my suddenly increased speed, Alexis said, "FUCK!" Which made her a rough, coarse and repetitively redundant girl.

I fucked her as hard and fast and I could, frigging her clit almost viciously, and even squeezing her legs against my chest far tighter than I needed to just to demonstrate my strength to her. In two or three more minutes she started screaming the foulest obscenities you're ever likely to hear in a gathering of young schoolgirls. As Julia had mentioned a while ago, I sincerely hoped there were no non-family visitors in the house. I made a mental note to ask Prof about soundproofing this room too. Maybe the hot tub room too, while he's at it.

Alexis went off BIG TIME. As soon as it hit her, I pulled out, lifted her hips and flipped them over. Her head and upper-torso didn't flip properly, but that was fine by me. Even good - the more discomfort, the better. I yanked her toward me a few inches, so her legs dangled over the end of the sofa, plugged myself in, and starting fucking her flat out again.

She hadn't even finished her first orgasm, so it took her a few seconds to realize that the world had turned over and what was happening to her again. "Jesus {groan} fucking Christ {groan}."

I was holding her up by both hips, when I thought of a better idea. I let go, so her hips dropped onto the armrest. Her upper-thighs hanging over the end of the sofa should hold her firmly in position, freeing up my hands. Her height dropped a bit, which was a little annoying. I had to adjust my angle and bend my knees a little, but not enough to cause too much difficulty.

As soon as the new position was arranged, I moved back into top gear again. My thrusts knocked the sofa across the floor, which was a real pain, as it pulled me out of Alexis and I had to stop thrusting properly to walk closer to her again.

I grabbed her hips again, while yelling to the goggle-eyed spectators, "Some of you sit on sofa." Only Julia moved to comply. There were several girls between her and the sofa, so it'd take her several seconds to get there. And, for goodness sake, Julia sitting of the sofa was going to be as effective as throwing another pillow on it. I yelled directly at the girls standing beside the unused end of the sofa, "SIT ON THE SOFA, BITCHES!" It didn't matter whether they collapsed in shock, or did so out of obedience, the 'bitches' sat.

I let go of Alexis' hips, and there was now enough weight on the sofa to stop it getting away from me. With two spare hands I was now able to start spanking her butt. There were shocked gasps from many of the audience. I looked up and could see that many of them had never seen this happen before either (the curriculum of those secret classes is in SERIOUS need of revision). Alexis LOVED it, which is all that mattered. I knew Alexis and Julia would do any repairing 'education' that was required afterward. Anna was silent, wide-eyed in astonishment and shock. Apparently my violently assaulting and fucking another girl hadn't been what she expected when she fell in love with me.

I kept slapping hard and thrusting harder. Alexis was getting more and more excited again, and it seemed pretty likely we'd get another one completed in time, or maybe slightly after. It'd be too cruel to stop thirty seconds short, surely, even for Julia?

Alexis was groaning loudly into the seat of the sofa (she'd twisted her own torso around, so she was lying flat). I had an idea, and was able to reach forward enough to grab hold of Alexis' hair. I pulled it, arching her back and lifting her head well clear of the sofa. I had to pull that much so I could stand upright enough to do my main job properly.

I commanded, "Slap her face!"

No one moved, unsurprisingly. So insisted, "SLAP HER FACE, BITCHES!"

With a VERY strained voice, because of how much I was arching her back, Alex groaned/yelled "SLAP ME, BITCHES!"

Brenda slapped her hard enough to, perhaps, dislodge a loose hair. Both Alexis and I said, "HARDER."

Brenda, cautiously, started complying with Alexis' repeating instruction of "HARDER."

I didn't have a very good angle with my loose hand for ass slapping, but I had a good enough one ram my thumb up her asshole. Alexis' repetitive, one-word instruction to Brenda was interrupted with her saying, "Oh GOD! Motherfucking Asshole Fuck Fuck Fuck." Pause for breath, "Harder, Bitch! {Groan}."

I squeezed her asshole between my thumb on the inside, and the rest of my hand on the outside. Holding her firmly in place (somewhat like a bowling ball grip; appropriately, considering how this date started), I concentrated on fucking as HARD as I could. Slamming into her was more important than speed this time. Brenda wasn't doing her job properly, so I told her, "Slap both sides, Brenda."

Otherwise it was straightforward, plain, HARD fucking. All the way until Alexis started trying to scream her orgasm. She was having trouble breathing, so I let go her hair. Her torso fell forward, and she started producing another loud and very vocabulary rich expression of her pleasure.

I'd had an idea during the run for home which I put into action as soon as Alexis' orgasm was well under way - about thirty seconds before the Julia's time limit, I was happy to note. I pulled out both appendages, folding my dirty thumb into that palm to avoid touching anything else until I'd had a chance to wash it (that aspect of playing with assholes is a nuisance). As much as I would have liked to go wash my hands now, I had to carry out my idea first. So with thumb folded, I walked around to the front of the sofa. That only took a couple of steps and Alexis was still climaxing. I reached forward with both hands (one hand and one fist), and rolled Alexis toward me and off the front of the sofa, causing her to fall to the floor. I looked like I was being rough, but I was watching her head very carefully, ready to protect it with a hand or foot if necessary, but it wasn't.

As soon as Alexis had fallen on the floor, I turned myself around and sat on the newly vacated area of sofa. I'd momentarily thought about using her as a footrest, but rejected that. The sex was over, and therefore so was my apparent mistreatment of her. I just sat, with my feet on the floor. Alexis was lying on her side, between the sofa and my feet.

I looked up to find Julia, and innocently asked her, "Would you please get my drink for me, sweetie? I'm a little thirsty."

Julia was having some trouble holding the laugher in, but she managed, "Of course, darling. Would you like some nuts with that?"

"I would be delighted. Thank you, sweetie."

"You're most welcome."

I couldn't say, "You could hear a pin drop", but only because of the groans coming from under my legs and the background music. Otherwise there was shocked silence from all the other girls.

Some of them started recovering quickly. Others, such as Anna, didn't appear to be recovering at all. Anna looked like she'd need a week. One of the quick recovery girls exclaimed, "My God! Where did THAT come from?"

Which got things started, and several other girls started commenting. "Who are you, and what did you do with Mark?" | "Was that sex or violence?" | "Poor Alexis, is she okay?" | And other, almost entirely ignorant, comments.

Savannah said, "Wow, that was great!" Several of the girls looked at her in shock. So she added, "What? It WAS great! Wait till you hear what Alex says."

"{Groan}."

Julia returned, holding out a drink and bowl of nuts to me. I only had one usable hand so I took the drink. Seeing my dilemma, Julia put the bowl of nuts on my lap (near the other nuts). Seeing my rubber, Julia said, "Hasn't Anna taken your condom off YET? That girl's USELESS! Wouldn't put it on, hasn't taken it off. I don't think she's any good for you."

I didn't think Anna could even say what day of the week it was, so there was no chance of her being with it enough to start cleaning up my cock. "I think you're right. She's going to need a LOT more training." Which is what I thought Julia wanted me to say.

"It's FAR too much bother. I don't have the time and why go to all the trouble? There are plenty of other girls. It's not like she's really in love with you; she's just got a schoolgirl crush. She'll never be able to keep up with you. It's your decision, of course, but my advice is that after this afternoon you drop her and not waste any more time on her."

"You're right." She was, 100%.

Anna was only just now starting to realize something had happened. "What? What did you just say? What did they just say?" No one wanted to tell her, and Julia was getting some tissues, so it was left to me. I filled my mouth with nuts instead, which is what Anna should have done originally.

Julia returned and was removing my rubber while I finished off my drink. I said, "I'll go wash my hands and check on Carol."

"Okay, darling."

Hannah didn't look to be in ANY hurry to start her session, so I probably had time.

There was a small room with just a toilet and sink off the Guys' Room, so I used that first. Coming out, and crossing this room again, I heard Julia explaining to Anna that she [Anna, not Julia] didn't love me. Anna couldn't decide whether she did love me or not; whether she wanted to love me or not; or whether she should run home before the horrible man got his hands on her. She was a very confused young girl, so would be putty in Julia's hands.

Alexis was starting to talk with the other girls. Apparently she'd quite enjoyed herself, and she was very emphatically telling them that.

I headed through to check on Carol, patting myself on the back metaphorically as I went. Carol was on the rowing machine, not working hard, but good on her.

As I got closer, Carol said, "I could hear most of that, the loud noises anyway. It was very funny. It was a pity Donna wasn't here because she would have LOVED you calling them all 'bitches'. I'll tell her that next chance I get." I was about to caution Carol about being too detailed about the background reasons, but then decided I could leave that to Carol. I just hoped she wouldn't. Carol added, "They're pretty, but I don't think they're very smart. Now I understand why Julia got so irate in the car on the way here. I bet she must be frustrated now."

I didn't understand that, as things seemed to be going very well. The girls had been blown away by our explanation about how special I was, and as best I could tell something like three-quarters or even more of them wanted a minute or two on my cock in the tub. That had to be a GREAT sign.

#2: <Not to mention it's going to massively increase the total number of girls we've fucked. Quadrupling the number of breasts we've played with is one thing, but quadrupling the number of fucks is AWESOME.>

#3: <They'll only be one or two minutes, maybe even shorter, so they'll hardly count as "fucks".>

#4: <You can refuse to count them if you wish, but I'm damned well going to.>

#2: <Me too!>

#3: <Okay. They'll be fun, and it'll be cool to have a higher count, so I'll count them too. We'd better get back soon.>

I asked, "You're not too bored out here, are you? It's a pity that you have to miss out on this stuff."

"I'm okay. I thought of going upstairs to do some study, which I probably should do, but I like listening in to what's going on. I'm learning quite a lot. Julia and I will be studying tonight when you're away with Prof."

I didn't know what Carol could learn out here, but she seemed happy and that's all that mattered. "Okay, sweetie. I better go back to them." I gave her a kiss, just on the cheek in case any of the other girls walked in.

Carol whispered, "I love you," which I echoed back to her. I blew her a kiss and went back to see the rest of them.

As I walked within earshot I heard Alexis tell them, "I've never had sex in front of so many people before." Which immediately made me wonder what sort of pervert has sex in front of other people.

#3: <Us.>

#2: <Oh yeah. Oops.>

The girls were sitting around the entertainment area, sitting on all the sofas, several of them on the floor, and Alexis was telling them how much she enjoyed herself, how fantastic I'd been, how much she'd loved being fucked so incredibly forcefully.

When I got about halfway across the room, Linda called out to me, "Egg, where did that come from? I've never seen or heard of you acting like that."

Julia answered, "Mark ALWAYS acts like that." I noticed that this was NOT taken as good news by Hannah. It puzzled me a little too, because I hardly ever ask bitches to slap my fuckee's face.

Alexis said, "Thanks VERY much, Mark. That was a GREAT fuck. I didn't think fifteen minutes was going to be long enough for anything much, especially after stupid Miss Stuck Up here," indicating Anna, "pissed around so much, but that was fucking fantastic. Anytime you've got a spare fifteen minutes, let me know. Hell, a spare ten minutes would be enough. Julia must be a shit load tougher than she looks to be able to sleep with you overnight and still walk."

Hannah had been thinking the matter through, and jumped in with, "I don't want my turn now. Who came third, Julia?"

Julia said, "I can't remember. Pat, Lily and Laila, do any of you Liaisons want Hannah's turn?"

There was a disturbing lack of enthusiasm at her offer.

"Yes," from Lily, although it wasn't enthusiastic. | "Umm, yes," from Pat, "if Mark acts like his last time with me?"

Laila had waited, and she now said, "I'm the same as Pat."

Julia ignored Pat's question, and said to Lily, "Lucky you, Lily. It looks like he's yours." Julia turned to everyone sitting on the designated fucking sofa, saying, "Everyone off please, to make room for Mark and Lily."

They got up, the towels were re-spread, and a somewhat fearful but ever-obedient Lily joined me on the sofa. All the girls watched avidly.

Lily was, to understate her state, not aroused. I had some work to do, but I knew my way around her body so I happily started the process. I wasn't totally happy because I'd have preferred a new girl for the novelty value and to increase my count. But there's no such thing as a bad fuck, so I was still happy.

I kissed and cuddled with her for a few seconds, before whispering quietly to just her, "I'll be the same as I was my first time with you." That good news caused Lily to relax a great deal. After that it was easy. I started even gentler than my last time with her, but soon we were both happily having a great time.

Julia turned up with another rubber, sucked my cock a couple of times, and put it on for me. When Savannah became aware of what Julia was doing, Savannah almost protested, but then relaxed and let it go. Julia said, "Does anyone want to come have a soak in the hot tub with me?"

Most of them didn't even seem to hear the question. A few verbal answers, "No thanks." | "I want to watch this." | "Later." Julia shrugged, and wandered off by herself.

The girls waited patiently for the violence to start. Then they started waiting impatiently. Then one of them asked, "Umm, Egg. How come you're so gentle this time? Not that I want you to be so rough, I'm just curious."

I said, "Hang on a minute, girls. Lily, we've only got about twenty minutes left. Do you want me to stop so I can waste your time answering the girls' questions? Because you know girls: once they start asking questions they'll never stop."

Lily answered with surprisingly good English, "Fuck no!"

I kept going, ignoring the other girls, not even telling them I wasn't going to answer. They understood my pointed ignoring of them, and subsided into silence. I didn't have much time as it was nearly 4:15, the time Julia had given me. So I got part of myself into Lily, and started fucking her properly.

I couldn't hear anything happen at precisely 4:15, as Lily and I were making too much noise and there was some music playing. About thirty seconds later Prof walked in from the hot tub room. The sofa we were on faced away from where Prof was coming from, so Lily couldn't see anything. I'd been kneeling on the end of the sofa doing a missionary, so I was high enough to see over its back (which was not a coincidence). I was expecting something, so I was the first to see him. It took a surprisingly long time for all the other girls to notice though. I guess they must have been looking elsewhere, and Prof is so short he's easily overlooked, haha.

When he stepped around the near end of the pool table, he was noticed. "EEK! A man!" This was not good news to the twenty four virtually naked girls (only one girl was still wearing bra and panties, five more in panties only).

Julia was watching from the far end of the room, and she called out, "That's not a man, that's my father, haha." Long before Julia finished her logically flawed explanation there were girls ducking for cover: leaping behind their sofas or chairs, covering themselves with sofa cushions, trying to hide behind each other. There was so many of them that it was chaos. It was very funny to watch.

Lily was struggling to see the source of the - to me - hilarious overreaction. One of the reasons I enjoyed watching the girls was to take my mind off Prof watching me. I'd stood naked in front of Vanessa, but this was worse, even with Prof being a man (I was ignoring Julia's opinion). It was clearly a plan of Julia's, and she had been to talk with Prof earlier, so I had to carry on. To Lily's struggles, I told her, "Relax Lily, it's just Julia's father." Lily wasn't sure that this was sufficient reason to relax, but she wasn't in a position to do much about it, especially as my body was still doing its thing to Lily's.

Julia called, "Mark, Dad wants to ask you something about tonight."

"Fine." It wasn't really, but what else could I say? Prof was advancing toward me, so he clearly didn't want me to stop and go to him.

Prof came around the end of our sofa, and stood beside Lily's head so he could look at my face while he talked to me. I was giving my best impression of someone to whom this happened every day of the week. Lily was covering her breasts with her arms, but was otherwise pinned down.

Prof looked down, and said, "Hello, young lady."