Chapter 61: Field Trip

It was only two blocks to the hotel from where I had met Anna to give her all the gear the U.S. Treasury team had put on me.

I only wanted a hat and jacket.

On the way to the hotel, I found that Anna had picked my obnoxious shirt out perfectly. It was juvenile enough to be annoying without having sexual stuff that would get me in deep crap with the teachers coming on the trip. The bright neon green of the shirt did make most of the people who looked at me turn away. Others looked at the cartoon on the front briefly. Some snickered; some looked disgusted. I do not think there were many that even looked at my face. With the FIB hat and the pair of new goggles, no one could really get a good look at my face anyway.

At the hotel, I had no problems getting my room key after explaining I had arrived early and showed them my school ID. I was given a room key to room 1609. Once up to my room, I found that it was exactly as Anna said, right beside the stairwell.

I did not know if this hotel needed a key card to get back in from the stairs. On one family trip, we wanted to use the stairwell to get some exercise. Well, my parents wanted me to get some exercise because I was so hyper I wouldn't go to sleep. We found out we got a lot more than we planned. The doors would let you out into the stairwell, but you could not get back onto the floors except in the lobby. They said it was for security. In D.C., I expected theirs to be locked too.

To make sure I could get back in on my floor, I stuffed a small wad of toilet paper into the hole for the lock before I went down to the fifteenth floor. It was locked, but had a slot for a room key. Neither of the room keys I had opened it. I put my high-security badge in the slot, and it beeped, but did not show any lights. Either way, it was unlocked. When I went up the seventeenth floor, the keys Anna had given me worked fine. Back on the sixteenth, my floor key the desk gave me didn't work on the lock, but both cards Anna gave me did.

That makes sense. I bet the ones for schools were done special so that no one could slip between floors or someone get on the floor when a kid lost their card. If they tried they would have to go to the lobby and then come back up.

Looks like the girls who were sneaking up for some fun had to find some other way to get back on their floors. If I had to guess, I would bet the hotel was used to having kids on trips and had a way to lock down the elevators to only these floors unless a teacher's key card was used. How else could the teachers keep up with all the freshman class on this trip?

I was still not sure when everyone was supposed to get here, and I was starving. I headed down to the hotel restaurant to find what they had on the menu that looked like it was safe to eat. About the time I was getting my food, I heard the commotion of dozens of kids coming into the lobby. I had made sure I got a seat where I could watch the lobby for my group to arrive. I didn't recognize any of the adults in this group. After seeing everyone was in the same red t-shirts, I hoped it was not our group. If they made us dress up like that each day, it was going to be a long trip with irritated classmates. Another group in green shirts arrived right behind them.

It must be check-in time at the zoo. No wonder the lady at the desk was so calm when I arrived. I thought she was on drugs or something. She has to be completely used to this by now.

Some of the noise started soon coming into the restaurant too. I was just digging into my burger when there was a flash of blue to either side of me. Looking up I saw two huge pairs of tits pushing out tightly against blue t-shirts. Looking up to their faces, I saw Annie and Crystal standing on either side of the table glaring down at me.

"I win," Crystal told Annie. "Go out and tell Mr. Sykes that he is in here eating. I will stay with him to make sure we don't lose the table."

Annie grumbled a little bit about losing some bet before she hurried off to go tell one of the teachers where I was now. Crystal leaned down to give me a good quick kiss on the lips before taking a seat at the table.

"I really hate these huge monsters David," Crystal said cupping her big boobs. "I outlasted Annie by three hours. Over a day straight of having them bound continuously was just too much to take. I tried wearing a sports bra at first, but finally I just had to let them hang as they will. That drive is way too long to be on a hot bus to have my breasts constrained. The only girls I know of that are still wearing bras right now are the ones that don't need them. All I have on now for support is a tank top."

Annie was back so she added in, "A lot of boys got their first looks at bare breasts on this drive, and not a one of the teachers said a word. I know Mr. Sykes got a lot of good looks, whether he wanted them or not. Some girls still have no idea how to remove a bra without giving a show. Others thought they did only to get so tangled up, they were bare from the waist up until they got free of their bra and shirt. Oh, Mr. Sykes said that Lenny took your bag up to your room. He knows better than to trust Martin or Joel with it. That was when they found your backpack, but no you."

"I told him you were probably down here eating," Crystal said. "Annie bet you were off with some girl trying to get lucky."

"What? I couldn't be down eating as I tried to get lucky with some girl," I asked with a laugh.

As I finished my burger, the girls ordered from a specific menu for kids at our school. It didn't have anything near as good as what was on the main menu. As we ate I enjoyed all of the various tales of pranks and general BS that the other kids on the trip pulled during the ride up here.

Most of it were just simple fun things like unscrewing the salt shaker top in a restaurant. Others were pretty damn mean. The biggest one was when girls found out some boys had snuck out all of the rolls of toilet paper from the bus bathrooms except for the one that was on the holder. They had not even been on the road four hours, and the one roll in each were used up. Some of the boys thought it would be funny to ransom off the rolls they had for some private favors in the dark. It did not turn out quite as good as they planned.

Annie was grinning from ear to ear when she said, "We were texting back and forth with the teachers to let them know what was up. At the first rest stop, all the girls were sent off to go first. Inside we got the janitors to flip the gate to the side they only stocked up for holiday weeks. There were no toilet paper or paper towels. The best they had was the air dryers. The janitors pulled some of the slick one-ply stuff from storage they gave the boys who thought they could outwait the toilet paper shortage on the bus. After bras started coming off, a lot of boys were happy to have toilet paper back in the bus bathrooms."

"I thought the busses were going to be segregated," I said.

Crystal replied, "So did everyone else. The JV football players decided that meant they were the cocks of the walk. Morons weren't very smart either. They decided the band geeks would make great targets for their bullying. Eric Johnson may look like a little pip squeak, but he plays the tuba. He knocked Seth out with one punch. Pablo took a left cross and a right jab before he hit the floor. Predictably, the cheerleaders pulled their own share of crap on various girls. Some of them now know that there are some really active girls who are forced to wear glasses who also carry super glue for emergency repairs. The teachers decided it was a lot easier to take shifts checking the bunks and seats than it was to have to go find urgent care clinics to get kids stitched up. Maybe they will finally listen to the complaints about bullying since they have seen it firsthand now."

"They did not have any reason to worry about it anyway," Anna took over saying. "Some of the bunks would fit two of the really skinny kids side by side, but there was no way to get moved around to do more than feel each other up. If the teachers were not randomly walking the aisles, a girl in a skirt might have been able to get eaten quickly or give a blow job, but no chance of fucking. The bathrooms aren't big enough to have more than one at a time, no matter what gymnastics a few of the boys and girls tried. At least two of the really large kids got stuck in them with their pants down and had to get help getting out."

She was going to say more when a pair of huge salads were slid onto the table by a waitress. The two girls dug into them as I bored them with details from my doctor's appointment and eating out alone a few times. I had Annie almost blowing soda out her noise when I told them about Tia telling me that her tits were real, and that I was not going to be allowed to check for myself. Then Tara telling me that Tia dyed her hair, so she would look like her sister Tara, but not everywhere. No matter how they tried to get me to tell them, I refused to say if I found out what her real hair color was.

Before they had finished their salads, their sandwiches came out.

I forgot how much these two girls can eat so quickly.

When the bill came, they signed on a clipboard for their meals, I paid for mine with the credit card. They both asked me about it. I told them the truth, it was for me to use on this trip to pay for things like food and souvenirs.

Well according to Steve, Paula and I were paying for the whole trip anyway, so what did it matter.

I did tell them quietly that I had another room here too. I would not give them any details other that it was easy to get to. I saw a look in Annie's eyes that reminded me of when she said she needed help to control her extremely high sex drive. I put my hand on hers and leaned over to kiss her cheek. I got a vibe from Crystal that this was the exact right thing to do for Annie right now. Annie was still not quite ready to get back in bed with me, or any males, yet.

Crystal, on the other hand, told me that I had better be careful with that knowledge. She had overheard a lot of girls talking about how they wanted to sleep with me. That was already old news. The new twist was how many of them had figured out if they were fertile these next two weeks, so they could get a chance of me knocking them up, or not, depending on who wanted to piss off their parents.

So far, I have not fired out any live swimmers for a while. I hope the universe does not decide it needs most of the freshman class pregnant for some unfathomable reason.

"I wonder whether the school will give me a trophy and put it in the school trophy case for knocking up the most girls in a single semester," I joked.

Some girl from our school, who I had never seen before, leaned her chair back toward our table to say, "Timing is perfect for me David if you want to break in another virgin. I heard it does not take boys very long to get things done. I bet we could slip off to a dark corner somewhere for how fast it is supposed to take to do the deed. I wouldn't mind being knocked up. My sister has had two already with a third on the way, and she is a year younger than me. Mom loves the grand babies. Plus all the women in my family don't seem to keep any of the baby weight."

"Whoa there girl," one of the girls at her table said. "A friend of the girl, who happens to sit next to me in math, said her sister heard that David is not like the poke and pop boys at your middle school. He even knows how to..."

The last part turned into whispers. The girl who leaned back toward our table had to lean in order to hear the rest. Crystal, Annie, and I quietly made our exit so the girls could make sure I was seen and checked in officially with the teachers. They rode up with me in the elevator all the way to the boy's floor. Both came into my room to be sure my luggage made it in here instead of being dumped off somewhere. Crystal had told me that Lenny was really cool, but just in case.

Seeing no one else in the room, Annie pulled me into a big hug, and we started making out hard while Crystal kept a watch at the door. Closing my eyes and turning the place in my head on, I could see that Annie was way overloaded with pent-up orgasmic energy. She did not give any resistance when my fingers slid into her panties and started rubbing her very wet pussy. I focused on her orgasmic energy as I rubbed and when I was sure, she was right there; I pulled it all down toward her clit and vagina until it was all burned off. She dropped down into the desk chair like an inflatable Santa with the power turned off.

Going over to Crystal, I reached up under her shirt to play with her nipples as I pushed my dick against her butt cheeks through our clothes. Since there was no one in the halls at all, and for that matter, no one even our on floor besides us, I quickly slid the back of her pants and panties down. My pants were dropped down enough to get my dick out and slide up into her from behind. I closed my eyes to look for the energy in the elevators.

I traced it all the way down to where there were surges of energy when the elevators moved and stopped. I waited until there was a pulse of energy near the front of each one and then pulled a lot of energy through the power lines going to the big motors that moved the elevators and into the ground wire. It did exactly like I wanted, it blew each of the circuit breakers for the four elevators that could get to this floor. It was going to take them a long time to get someone to walk up the twenty five flights of stairs to get to the elevator room to reset the breakers.

After savoring the feel of Crystal's tight vagina around my dick as she watched out the door, I started slowly fucking her. It felt even better than when she was sleeping in my room with me at home. I had gotten up to a good pace by the time her hips were fucking back at me. It would not have mattered one bit if she had seen anyone coming or not, the sound of us fucking was echoing off the hallway walls outside the room.

She gave up on watching the door when she had her first orgasm. The door slammed shut as she was pulled her shirt off and trying to get out of her pants and panties. My hands were pulled up to her swinging breasts and her legs spread out wider, so I was sawing in and out of her pussy even faster with the better angle. Crystal came three more times before I was just about to go off.

Annie and Crystal were not sisters, or even twins, but you could never tell it looking at them. Annie had to know that I was about to cum, and she got me out of Crystal's pussy. I was into her mouth as she jacked me the few strokes until I was filling her mouth with spurt after spurt of cum until I went limp. By the time I was pulling up my pants, Crystal had tried to soak up the pussy juices leaking out of her. She had her clothes back in place a few minutes before I somehow sensed the elevators were fixed now.

We were all clean, dressed and looking as normal as we had been as we stood outside the room the two male teachers were sharing at this end of the hall. It was good that was where one of the teachers found us as he came off the elevator, or we might have been in some serious trouble.

"Mr. Sykes," Crystal said. "David was in the restaurant eating. We brought him up here to your room to get checked in, but you were not here, so we waited."

I don't think he even saw me.

How could he notice me when Annie and Crystal's t-shirts were pushed tight to their huge, braless, firm breasts with rock hard nipples showing through?

Actually no one here in the hallway with us was looking at me, not that I minded any. Both girls seemed to enjoy being ogled for a minute or two. Once they were over it; I got a big, tit mashing into my chest, hips touching hug from each of them followed by a very quick kiss on the lips before they headed to the elevators. All of us turned to watch their butts as they walked down to slip into an elevator two boys just exited.

"David, that shirt is so fucking wrong, on so many levels, man. Funny as hell, but so fucking wrong," a guy with straight long hair down past his shoulders said.

Mr. Sykes blurted out automatically, "Language!"

I turned to guy to say, "I wanted one with Peter Pan with his tights around his ankles as he squatted over a jar with Tinkerbell looking on. It said something about how Peanut Butter was really made. I got this one because I figured it would keep me out of deep crap with the teachers and my parents."

"Man you got to show me that store. My kid brother eats nothing but Peter Pan Peanut Butter," he told me. "My mom and dad would beg me to wear it every single day until he grows out of that phase."

Mr. Sykes cleared his throat and said, "David you know the rules prohibit females in the rooms of males."

"Mr. Sykes I was still in a coma most of the last semester, so I did not get to meet you really before today. I don't know how much teachers talk over rumors they hear about students, but in case you did not know, Annie and Crystal are an exclusive item. They have been that way since kindergarten. I have more chances getting the ex-First Lady Mrs. Clinton interested in taking me to bed than either of them," I told him once I had turned to face him. "I think they did that hug and kiss to give me a hard time and make the guys tease me about it."

If you didn't know about them being lesbians, except for Crystal screwing me exclusively, now you do! I am not telling anything that is not public knowledge that they themselves have not told everyone already.

Mr. Sykes looked a bit confused for a second before he went to his room to get a clipboard. I was given another room key to 1609 after I signed on the line on his clipboard. From there I was told, we were bunking four to a room. He told me it was going to be me, Lenny, Joel, and Martin, which I knew already.

I headed off to the room to put my backpack down and check my suitcase. The long-haired guy was already in the room, but there was no sign of Martin and Joel.

"Hey dude," the guy who must be Lenny said. "I don't think we met before. I get called Leonard Walter Pope when mom is pissed at me. Otherwise, everyone calls me Lenny. Everyone at school knows who you are David."

I thanked him for dragging up my suitcase as I got out my toothbrush and toothpaste. I was going to try to get a shower before the dickhead jocks they put in here with us showed up. I grabbed a pair of sweat pants and a blue t-shirt to match the ones everyone from our school had on. I was sure to put my phone and wallet into my backpack before stripping to my boxers.

As I was going toward the bathroom Lenny said, "Man I am going to light some odor neutralizing incense. It smells like someone got really damn lucky in here since I dropped our stuff off. I see you had enough good sense be out into the hall with those two girls."

"Martin or Joel must have gotten lucky while everyone was eating," I told Lenny. "They are both jocks, so maybe they bagged some cheerleader. I just got my room key."

"Uh, yeah man, whatever," he said letting it drop.

I am sure he was certain I had the girls in the room, even if he had no proof.

Well, it is not like I am going to say a word about it.

I was wearing my goggles and soaping up my hair with Joel and Martin came into the bathroom. In seconds, the curtain to the shower was pulled open, and I heard the distinct sound of a phone snapping a pic. They left the curtain open as they started giving me shit.

"You fucking believe this shit Joel," Martin asked. "Here all the pussy on the bus was getting wet thinking about having little dick David nailing them."

Joel replied, "Shit my brother is eleven, and he has a bigger dick."

No way can I fall back on my old ways of just ignoring them like they are not there. It would not fly with the girls who have become my friends.

"Assholes! You fucking go into a coma for six months and see what happens to your dick. I am lucky I have anything left as it is. When I came out of it, I was wearing a fucking diaper, had a tube shoved in my gut and another in my dick. I don't think I even had any pubes left," I yelled at them. "I don't know who is giving you the line of shit about the horny girls wanting to fuck me, but you have to hook me up now for being such dicks. I can even make it so you have a nice private place off the floor to get laid if you can find any pussy that will have you."

That shut them both up.

Damn little minded, dumb-ass jocks. No wonder they were third-string JV tackling dummies.

"Now if you are done taking pictures of my dick to jerk off to, get the fuck out," I yelled at them again.

I got you there, don't I assholes.

At least, Lenny was cool enough to close the bathroom door after the assholes did not even bother.

Since everyone in the room had seen my dick now, I grabbed my clothes to go out and get dressed in the room instead of the steamed up bathroom.