Dex and the Twins at College Ch. 16

With the show over, the girls turned their attention to my cock. Julie was the first to react as she came up out of the water and threw one leg across my lap, facing me and guided my cock into her sex. She wasn't happy about being that high out of the water. A cold breeze brought goose-bumps up on her arms. She smiled when I let my ass fall into the footwell, bringing the water over her shoulders. June knelt down in the footwell with me and they kissed passionately as Julie slowly rocked her sex on and off my cock. She sped things up until the motion stripped her of all lubrication and she literally ground to a halt. We both groaned at the same time. She restarted slowly. June leaned in and whispered to Julie. I couldn't hear what she said, but soon after, Julie pulled off my cock and the twins switched places.

June began just as slowly but quickly picked up the pace in short and quick jabs. She was the first to roll into her orgasm. It didn't consume her and she was able to continue jabbing her pussy on my cock in the same cadence as her clenches. When she was done, she rolled off my hard cock and Julie climbed back on facing away from me and toward the house. Julie ground her hips down on my cock and giggled as she said, "Mom is cleaning Dad's cock with a blow job right in the window." June made no move to see as she was wasted by her orgasm. I was too deep in the water to see over the edge of the hot tub and I couldn't see past Julie anyway. My own mind formed a vision of Mom's face bobbing on Dad's cock with her hands on his thighs and his hands on the back of her head as he moved his hips forward and back. Mom loved getting face-fucked.

I knew Julie wasn't far away from her orgasm and neither was I. I didn't really want to cum in Julie so that when she pulled off, she'd leak into the hot tub. My plan was to get Julie off and then pull out, stand up and jerk myself off onto the grass. I was always amused at how far I could blast my cum. The longest shot would be one of the first three shots. The distance always tapered off after that. I had never measured, but my personal best was around six feet from a standing position. From this higher position, standing up in the hot tub, it could be further.

First things first. I started thrusting my cock deep into her and her eyes went wide as her orgasm grabbed her hard. She folded in toward me and her arms went from my stomach to my shoulders. She groaned out, "Oh fuck. Yes." My orgasm was advancing and I held it back to let Julie finish hers. When she stopped clenching on my cock, I couldn't wait any longer. I pulled my cock out and scrambled to stand up as I grabbed my shaft and started jacking on it. Once on my feet, I started to turn to the side of the hot tub to blow my load out into space, when both June and Julie grabbed my pivoting thighs and let my momentum pull them through the water as Julie reached for my cock and pulled herself up to shove her mouth on my knob. She took my cock from my hand and started jerking on it. June floated forward and sat up next to Julie with her mouth open to be prepared for her share.

So much for my plan. I abandoned that immediately and cum exploded into Julie's mouth. She took the first shot and pulled off. June didn't lose a drop as she pushed on. They'd had a lot of practice with sharing my cock. They knew exactly what to expect. They went back and forth like that until I launched nearly a dozen shots. June got a little behind and cum squished out past my cock onto her lips. She passed me off to Julie as she giggled and pushed the escaped cum back in her mouth with her fingers and licked her lips.

I dropped back down in the hot water and collapsed against the contoured lounge seat. We were all gasping for oxygen as June and Julie swapped cum back and forth a few times. June giggled when she offered me a share and I declined.

I was sitting high enough in the water to check out the picture window. Both Mom and Dad were standing there watching us. Dad's arm was around Mom's shoulders clutching her right breast. Mom stood in front of Dad and to his right. Her hand was on his cock, slowly giving him a hand job. Mom noticed me looking at her and she raised her right hand and gave a thumbs up. Dad leaned forward and kissed her on the neck.

I slid deeper in the water to get my shoulders out of the cold breeze and I lost sight of them. Julie floated across the surface to my opposite side and then sat down deep in the water and stretched up for a kiss. I was a little hesitant to return her kiss, figuring she'd push cum, that she'd been holding, into my mouth. She opened her mouth to show me that she had swallowed. I kissed her and then June came up for a kiss too. I loved the sensation of their big boobs pressing against my arms. They both settled their faces to my shoulder and cooed their contentment.

I held them there for several minutes and then June said, "Mom's holding breakfast until we are done out here. Are we done out here?" Julie giggled and nodded. June pulled back from me and stood up. Her body temperature was up from the hot water and the cold didn't seem to bother her. She nonchalantly stepped out of the tub and pulled her robe on. Julie did the same. I gawked at their amazing asses as they got out. I wrapped my towel around my waist and we walked over the skim-coat of crusty snow to the house. Mom and Dad were not in the picture window anymore.

When we got inside and stomped any snow from our feet, I could hear the sizzling bacon. I took a big whiff to savor the smell. The twins went up stairs to their new room. Dad had Mom trapped against the marble counter near the refrigerator kissing her passionately. She had her apron back on but was still naked underneath. Dad was naked too. I couldn't tell if he was back up again or not and I didn't look too closely to tell. Mom's arms dangled around his neck exposing a generous helping of side-boob. I did look closely at that.

I walked into the kitchen in my towel to check the bacon. I don't like over-crispy bacon. I turned the heat down and turned the numerous slices over. A bowl full of broken eggs was standing ready once the bacon was done. Mom broke her embrace with Dad and looked up at me as I was leaving and said, "Thank you Baby. I got a little distracted."

I grinned at her as Dad was nuzzling into her neck, knowing as I did, that the neck thing set her off big-time. I said, "No problem Mom, but you probably should get back to the stove."

Mom giggled and groaned as she reluctantly slithered out of Dad's trap and said, "Jarrod, please. I've got work to do. You make me nuts when you do that." He laughed and backed away. She went to the stove and picked up the tongs. Dad followed behind as he checked out her ass. I stopped to check it out too. Dad's cock was at half-staff as he pressed it to her ass and put his hands inside the apron to her breast. She laughed and he kissed her over her shoulder and she turned back to receive it. Then Dad's arms snapped back away from her and he move back. The bacon had spat grease on his arm and he was furiously wiping his arm with his hand.

Mom chuckled and said, "Cold water." He went to the sink and turned the faucet on. I checked out Mom's fantastic ass and went upstairs to my room.

The upstairs shower was on when I passed the closed bathroom door. I could envision the girls together under the shower spray. I could join them, if I wanted and half of me wanted to; the penis shaped horned devil on my shoulder half. I listened at the door for any erotic sounds. There were none. I continued to the end of the hall to my room. I moved around the room picking up discarded clothes from the floor where I had just dropped them. I am basically a slob. If not for Mom ragging on me my whole life to keep my room clean, I'd be knee deep in dirty clothes. I pushed the clothes in my arms into a plastic bag in my suitcase to take back to college to wash. I hated washing clothes and either June or Julie always did their's and my clothes together.

The thought of washing clothes pulled up a memory: A short time before the Thanksgiving break, I was in my first class of the morning and the girl sitting next to me in a crowded lecture hall, leaned over and pointed down at my feet and whispered, "Your feet." I looked down to see either June or Julie's neon-pink thong hanging out of my right pantleg over my sneaker. I groaned and bent over and snatched it up and stuffed it into my pants pocket as nonchalantly as possible. The girl snickered as she watched the whole thing. She leaned in again and whispered, "They look way too small for you and they're definitely not your color." I turned red with embarrassment.

She was amused by my obvious embarrassment and I whispered, "I'm not sure who they belong to." That changed the look on her face. She looked at me quizzically and scanned me from face to feet. Her eyes returned to my crotch. I felt her gaze, and my dick, which was stashed in its usual position, stiffened and lifted my pants, half way down my thigh. I watched her eyes go wide as a sultry smile formed on her lips.

She tore a piece of paper from her notebook and wrote something on it and folded it before handing it to me. I opened it and read, 'Call me. Please!!!,' followed by a phone number and a name. 'Lillian'. I smiled and stuffed the note in the breast pocket of my light blue dress shirt. The inclusion of the word 'please' intrigued me. She wasn't a dog or anything, pleading with a guy for a date? It didn't make sense. Maybe she was in that 'sex for points' thing with Alicia and Dori. I didn't give her any indication of whether I would call her or not. I did give her a scan like she had done to me.

She was pretty but not gorgeous. Her hair was light brown with blonde streaks, parted in the middle and hung straight down past her full boobs which I let my eyes lingered on. She knew I was checking her out and she grinned as she pretended to concentrate on the professor working at the white-boards. She was wearing a light green cable knit sweater which clung tightly to the contours of her breasts. My cock seemed to like them, as it pushed up harder on my pantleg. I watched her dark brown eyes flick from the professor to my crotch and she smiled. She caught me staring at her boobs and she looked down at them too. She pulled her long hair over her shoulder as if to give me a better view.

She was tall and slender. The bottom half was encased in tight jeans. Her slender thighs tapered nicely down to calves stuffed in high leather boots. I calculated my overall assessment and thought, 'seven'. Then I looked at the sultry look in her dark eyes and reassessed to an 'seven point five'. I couldn't see her ass, but if that was as nice as the rest of her, she would be an 'eight' on the Dexter scale.

I took the note out of my breast pocket and pulled my cellphone out and put my thumb on the button to open it. I opened the text message app and used my thumbs to quickly type, 'Dinner after the break???' I typed in the phone number from the note, assuming it was her cellphone number, and hit send. Moments later, her cellphone buzzed in vibration mode and she immediately opened up the message. She grinned seductively at me and nodded vigorously.

I came out of my reverie and pulled out some clean clothes consisting of athletic shorts and a tight knit short-sleeved pull-over shirt. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and thought, 'Pretty good'. I flexed my pectorals and they rippled under the shirt. I laughed at myself. I dressed and was about to go in the bathroom when the door burst open and a naked June sprinted past me with a naked Julie right behind her with a coiled-up towel trying to snap it on June's ass. June was squealing and Julie was laughing as she flicked the towel at me and it snapped across my left upper thigh. I doubled over from the sting. Julie eyes went wide. She knew she had got me good. She dropped the towel and dropped to her knees to sooth the wound. She was rubbing my upper thigh but in seconds she was moving into the left leg of my shorts. I knew where she was going. I let her get her hand on my soft dick for only a moment and then I pulled away. Her lower lip popped out in disappointment.

I helped her up to her feet and she swiped her hand along the contour of my dick and smiled as she flung her wet hair over her shoulder and pulled back her shoulders to accentuate her boobs and walked haughtily past me to her room. I bent to pick up the towel and thought about snapping it on Julie's retreating ass in retribution but she was out of range in seconds. I went to the bathroom. It was going to be a busy last day at home. That familiar tingle went through my groin at that thought.

Breakfast was on the table when I came down. Mom and Dad had both retrieved their robes. Mom was distributing the scrambled eggs to five plates. The odor of cooked bacon permeated the room and there was a huge pile of it on the table. Dad pulled off three perfectly cooked pieces and surrounded his eggs with them.

I was just sitting down when the twins thundered down the stairs, fully dressed. For some reason, the familiar sound of the rampaging elephant herd made me smile. We talked about college stuff and Dad reiterated the need to study. He was becoming a broken record. The girls groaned while I just nodded.

After breakfast, Mom and Dad dressed and he joined me in the family room. Mom collected June and Julie from the kitchen and they went to the living room. Dad chuckled and said, "They're probably planning the best way to end your holiday." I chuckled and nodded. I was surprised it wasn't already planned out.

While the unknown events of the day remained on my mind, I asked Dad about work. He broke into a huge grin and said, "This has been the best quarter ever for the company. I guess I've become corporate's 'golden-child'. He paused for a moment and then continued, "I'm getting the credit but it's not all me. Sylvia's department, my old department, is the main contributor to the growth. Her fresh college training along with her personal drive is implementing new processes that are saving the company a ton of money. Her people love working for her. She is out of her office and working with her employees a lot and as you can imagine they love seeing her being available to their thoughts about how to improve things." I grinned as I could well imagine that they loved seeing her. Dad continued, "She has some things to learn about working with top management and especially corporate. They have their own language. Between us, we make a pretty good team though."

I couldn't hold back the question any longer and I said, "How often do you and Mom get together with her? Sexually, I mean." I felt my face getting hot as I decided that I shouldn't have asked that question as bluntly as I did. It was none of my business.

Dad paused for a few moments as if deciding whether to answer or not. I knew he felt bad that Sylvia and I hadn't worked out. "He smiled and said, "Your mother invites her over about once a week. Sometimes for dinner and sometimes just for sex. Your mother goes all out to look as amazing as she can. I get the feeling that she feels she has to compete with the younger, faster model. I ensure her that no such effort is necessary. As beautiful as Sylvia is, she can't compete with your mother. She's the only woman for me. I wouldn't be involved in this tryst with Sylvia if it wasn't for your mother's infatuation with her. I've discovered that there is a bit of voyeur in me. I love to watch them drive each other to multiple delirious orgasms. They are some kind of hot. Sometimes I masturbate trying to time myself to their orgasms. If I miss the mark, I just hold off to the next one. As you know, they are both multi-orgasmic. It's quite a sight to see." Dad's eyes seemed to drift away in what was probably a memory of their last threesome together.

I chuckled as I imagined the three of them naked and going at it. It was easy to imagine myself sitting there whacking-off to Mom and Sylvia, intertwined together in lust. I heard giggling from the ladies as they came around the corner into the family room and took seats. They were all looking at Dad and me. Dad chuckled and said, "I feel like we're on the menu, Dex."

I laughed and looked at Mom and said, "So, what's the PoD?" We had grown up with the acronym 'PoD', meaning 'Plan of the Day'. I realized that the familiar tingle was beginning in anticipation of Mom's and the girl's plan for Dad and me.

Mom laid out the 'PoD': "The girls want to go to the mall with Jarod. They haven't revealed their plans for what might happen once they get there." Mom smiled at Dad and a huge grin formed on his face. I doubted that it would be too risqué considering Dad's constant concern for his professional image. Mom spoke again and I turned my attention to her to find out what was on the docket for me. She said, "Dex and I are going to the theatre to see a movie that I've been dying to see. I missed it the first time through the theaters. All my girlfriends read the books but I'm not a reader." I had an idea about what the movie was, but I stayed quiet. Mom continued, "We'll all meet up at the Pizza Barn in the Mall for dinner. Once we get home, it's a free-for-all."

Everyone went to get dressed for the day. Athletic shorts and a tee shirt were not appropriate dress for anywhere other than home. I pulled on a pair of dress pants, leaving off my underwear, in anticipation of Mom's plan. A knit LL Bean, long sleeve shirt completed my outfit. I finished it off with a pair of dress shoes. Mom liked us to be dressed well in public. I knew she would be dressed elegantly. I couldn't look like a slob.

Dad was dressed in casual slacks and a knit shirt with sneakers. We waited a short time for the ladies to appear. June and Julie came down the stairs together. They wore mid-thigh flowing skirts below nice silk semi-transparent blouses. Neither of them wore a bra and their erect nipples pushed on the silk material. Their hair was perfect and they wore minimal makeup except to make their gorgeous eyes pop. We all waited for Mom.

Dad and I both had instant hard-ons when she walked into the family room. The twins scanned her up and down and whistled their approval. Dad and I just gawked at her and then we looked at each other. Dad grinned at me and said, "Do you want to swap?" I vigorously shook my head. My cock was already tugging hard on my pant leg. The twins saw it and pulled a hand to their mouths and snickered.

Mom wore a sexy, cold-shoulder dress with two-inch bands at the top of her arms. The neck line plunged deep into her cleavage. She wasn't wearing a bra. The dress was backless. The skirt was loose and flowing as she moved. The hemline dropped to mid-thigh and she wore stilettos. My favorite. They made her posture erect with her shoulders pulled back. The arch of her back made her ass look spectacular. She lifted her skirt to show that she wore no panties. I had to make an adjustment in my pants and just pushed my hand down inside and tugged my cock up to trap it under my belt. The twins pulled up their skirts to reveal that they weren't wearing underwear either. I hoped the public survived the day.

Dad left with the twins in the backseat of his Mercedes. Dad was alone in the front and looked like the chauffeur. Mom pushed her body against mine and ran her hand down over my erection. I couldn't help it; I let out a groan and Mom gave me her lusty smile. She said, "We'd better go. The movie starts in thirty minutes. I know there is always twenty minutes of previews. I'm sure we can find something to amuse us." I grinned and lean down for a kiss. She sucked my lower lip between her teeth and gently nibbled on it for a moment before releasing me. She grabbed my belt and pulled me out the front door to her Mercedes.