Dex and the Twins at College Ch. 17

I came awake the next morning as the pitch-black of night was being replaced by the dark gray of pre-dawn. Julie scrambled into my bed on my right while June did the same on my left. Their bodies were disturbingly cold and I groaned when their icy fingers each grabbed half of my morning woody. Julie was trembling but managed to speak in a shuddering voice, "What did you turn the thermostat down to last night? Jesus, it's cold." June pushed her chilled tits against my side searching for my warmth. I hadn't noticed the cold air until the girls lifted the covers to slide up against me.

I crawled over June, who objected to my leaving. The temperature had to be in the fifties. I pulled on my robe and went to the thermostat on the dining room wall. It was set to sixty-two, which was the night-time setting. It would soon switch back to the day-time setting of sixty-nine. The actual temperature was fifty-five and the furnace was not running as it should. I looked into the kitchen and the blue digital clocks on the stove and microwave were off. I flipped up the light-switch by the thermostat and nothing happened. The power was off and it had apparently been off all night. I checked the outside temperature and it was three degrees.

I thought about checking the breaker-box but I looked out the front windows to see if the street lights were on and they were off too. It wasn't just us. There was nothing I could do, so I went back to bed, dropping my robe on the chair by the door. I crawled back over June to my spot between them. They had cuddled up together while I was gone and they made room for me. They both groaned as they cuddled back up to me. My body was cold and I pulled them up close. Their hands returned to my flaccid dick. I could feel their hard nipples pressing against my ribs.

I was fretting about when the power would come back on and using my thermodynamic course to determine how fast the inside temperature would drop if it didn't. The twins fell asleep holding my dick. I couldn't drift off. I should have noted the time on the thermostat, which was powered by batteries.

We were warm, all wrapped up together like we were. We could easily make more heat, but we didn't. When the sun rose, we got up and got dressed. I called the power company and they said that they were aware and were working on the problem which was local to our neighborhood. They would send out texts to let us know when they expected to get power back on. There was a knock on the back door as I ended the phone call. It could only be Grace or her daughters. I opened the door as Grace was stomping her feet to rid them of the snow. I stepped back from the door and invited her in. A very cold gust of air followed her in before I could shut the door.

Grace said, "I assume your power is off too." I nodded and told her what the power company had told me. The twins came down dressed in matching sweatpants and sweatshirts. They both hugged Grace, who was dressed in jeans and a down-filled coat. She left it on and blew into her fists to warm them before explaining that Sarah and Sandy had left for school on the bus. I had an early class too and I had to get going. I told June and Julie that I'd come home after and drive them. I doubted that the path through the woods to the campus was tromped down yet. It was a well-used path and it would be passable soon. I left the three of them, eye-balling each other. They would find some way to keep warm until I got back in an hour or so.

I sat in my usual seat, about a third of the way back in the theater seats. I was early and watched for Lillian. When she arrived, she scanned the seats and grinned when she saw me. She hurried up the center aisle and moved down to sit beside me. She asked if I had lost my power and I told her power was still off on my street. The campus had lost power for an hour or so. That was the topic of conversation until Professor Jackson arrived. He was in his late thirties and a little overweight with thinning hair. He wore wire-rimmed glasses and looked the part in his herringbone tweed jacket with the leather patches on the elbows.

Professor Jackson seemingly looked directly at Lillian with a stern look. Lillian turned her face away from him and asked me how I was doing in this class and I told her I was doing fine. She frowned and said, "I wish I was. I'm struggling big-time and I need this class to graduate next semester. Maybe you could tutor me." She smiled seductively at me as she moved her right hand to my right thigh. My dick reacted instantly and hardened to push up on my left pant leg. I moved my left hand to my lap to cover it. I looked at Lillian, who was staring down in my lap. When I turned my head toward her, she looked at me and a sultry grin formed on her face. She didn't say anything and neither did I. She also didn't remove her hand from my thigh.

The professor cleared his throat and started his lecture. I don't think I got a word as he droned on. I was in considerable discomfort as my cock pushed hard on my pant leg. I wanted desperately to relieve the pressure but I knew Lillian would be watching my every move. All I could do was squirm in my seat, which didn't do much. I slid the textbook off the small desktop into my lap and then tried to curl my fingers under the book to push and pull my erection to a more comfortable position. I was somewhat successful, but Jillian giggled at my efforts. She knew exactly what I was doing.

Lillian leaned over and whispered, "I'm looking forward to tomorrow night." She squeezed my thigh and removed her hand. I smiled at her but didn't respond.

When the lecture ended, I gathered up my stuff and said, "See you tomorrow night." Lillian grinned but made no effort to get up to leave. I got to the ground level of the theater seats and looked back to see that the class was clearing fast. Lillian still hadn't moved. I was heading for the door to the parking lot and looking for my phone to check to see if I had received a text from the power company. It wasn't in my coat pocket. I scanned through my memory's to when I last had it and remembered that I had checked for texts just before Lillian came into the lecture hall. It must have slid out of my coat pocket during class. I turned and headed back to retrieve it.

I walked up the ramp and turned the corner onto the lecture floor of the theater. I noticed first that the only lights still on in the hall were spotlights aimed down at the podium. All the lights above the gallery were off. I started up the aisle to the row I had been sitting in and I stopped when I heard a low-pitched moan. I followed the sound to the professor's desk that was fairly well illuminated by reflections of the spotlights. Lillian's torso was sprawled face down on it. Her jeans were on the floor beside the desk. Lillian's face was turned to her left, away from me. Her left knee was pulled up on the desk and her right foot was on the floor. Her hips lifted and fell rhythmically on her right hand, which was shoved down under her. I could barely hear her moaning.

At first, I didn't see the professor. Then I saw his balding head bobbing up and down in the crack of her ass. He was on his knees behind her and was obviously eating her pussy. I was shocked and aroused. I stood still and watched as my cock hardened again. I reached down in my pants and pulled my cock up under my zipper. I contemplated jerking off but I didn't want to get caught by Lillian.

After another minute, Professor Jackson stood up and smacked Lillian hard on her right ass-cheek. She shrieked. He was naked from the waist down and he grabbed his semi-erection and stroked it a few times. I was standing in the relative darkness of the gallery and he was blinded by the spotlights because he didn't see me.

He walked around to the front of his desk with his dick in his hand and grabbed Lillian's hair and turned her head so her chin was above the desk. He pushed his dick to her mouth and she opened her lips to receive him. He pushed in deep and she gagged and coughed. I could see tears streaming out of her eyes and down her cheek. He pulled back and slapped her on the face with his now fully hardened cock. It was average in size and uncircumcised.

He walked back around the desk and positioned his hand-held cock to her sex and humped into her. She groaned and laid her face back down on the desk. She groaned with each penetration and in less than a minute, he groaned too and grabbed his glistening cock as he pulled out of her. He jacked on himself as cum spewed out onto Lillian's ass and arched lower back. She didn't make a sound and didn't move a muscle as Professor Jackson jerked his hips hard into his hand. When he was done, he walked back around to the front of the desk. This time, Lillian avoided the hair-pulling by turning her face to him and took his cock to clean him off. He laughed and said, "Good Girl, Lillian." When he pulled back, his cock was completely soft. He slapped her face with it and she laid her face back down again. He said, "Don't move until I'm gone. Okay?" She nodded and just laid there.

That kind of sex did nothing for me and my cock had long since deflated. I was watching more to make sure he didn't hurt Lillian. He was a sadistic prick. He pulled on his pants and zipped up and said, "If you want a passing grade in this class? Next Monday. Same time." It wasn't a question. He left through the door behind his desk and all was quiet.

I didn't want Lillian to see me, so I scooched down behind a desk and watched as Lillian pushed her torso off the back of the desk and stood up. She grabbed a wad of tissues from a box on the edge of the desk and wiped herself dry. She grabbed more and tried to clean off her ass and lower back. I heard her mumble, 'Jesus Christ, asshole. What a mess." She grabbed another tissue and wiped her eyes and cheeks. She picked up her jeans and pulled a thong from the entangled legs and sat on the edge of the desk and struggled her way into them. Then she stood and struck a defiant pose. She repositioned her boobs in her bra and grabbed her stuff and strutted to the ramp and left. She never looked my way and I was sure that she never knew I was there. I retrieved my phone and headed for the car, feeling dirty from what I had witnessed.

I checked my texts on the way off-campus. One from the power company said that the power would be back on by 0830. I checked my watch and it was later than that. I had to pick up the girls and get them to their first class of the day. I was off for two hours before my next class. I planned on using the time in the weight room. It had been six days and I needed a workout badly.

When I got home, the power was on and June was coming out of my bedroom with her arms full of bed linens. She was startled to see me and we nearly collided in the doorway. Her face went red and she looked down at the sheets and said, "Ummm ... We had an accident." She glanced up quickly at me and then back to the sheets. I could see that they were soaked. My first thought was that one of them had pissed the bed. I leaned down and sniffed but there was no odor leading to that conclusion. June was trying to get past me but I blocked her way expecting her to tell me what had happened. She looked up at me and shrugged her shoulders as she said, "It was cold. So, we all stripped naked and got into your bed to get warm."

I said, "Who was 'we all'?"

Her face went red as she replied, "Us and umm... Grace." Her eyes dropped from mine and back to the sheets. She continued, "Well, things got a little warmer than warm and Grace 'squirted'. Holy crap did she ever squirt. I've never seen anything like that. She just left, after the power came back on. Julie is upstairs trying to get enough hot water for a shower. She took the brunt of it. She was soaked from head to toe."

I took the sheets from June and told her to get ready to go. They had a class in twenty minutes. I left the bed as it was. I'd make it up with fresh sheets tonight when we got home from the game.

On the way back to the campus, Julie asked if I was sure I'd be at the game and I told her I would be there. June giggled and said, "Good. Alexis has been blabbing about you and your umm .. equipment to the other girls on the team. As you'd expect, some are interested and some aren't."

I laughed and said, "Equipment?"

Julie laughed too and said, "Well, that's what she calls it." We all laughed as I drove them right up to the front door of their classroom building. It hadn't warmed up much and was still in single digits. They bundled themselves in their winter coats and ran for the front door. A cold blast of air blew threw the car when Julie opened the front passenger door and June opened the driver's side rear door. I shivered as I turned up the blower.

I had a good workout despite the arrival of Alicia, Dori, and Sephia. They were dressed in similar spandex yoga outfits. They took turns pestering me by flashing their tits and twerking their asses. My cock was intrigued but the last thing I wanted was to go another round with Alicia and her friends, even though I liked Sephia. She was the least attractive of the three but had a far more likable personality. I wondered how Sephia would fare if she put herself into the 'fuck the world' competition with Alicia and Dori. I concluded that she probably wouldn't do very well because those kinds of relationships were purely sexual. They fired, flashed, and went out. There was no time for personalities to come into play.

I showered and went to the rest of my classes before meeting the twins at the juice bar in the fieldhouse. We came home and ate a decent meal of steak, baked potatoes, and string beans, nuked in the microwave. As soon as we cleaned up in the kitchen the girls grabbed their game bags and I drove us back on campus. The parking lot of the fieldhouse was filling up fast by the locals and fans of the visiting team. Excitement was in the air. I went to the stands and June and Julie went to the locker room to get ready.

When the team came out to warm up, Alexis found me in the stands and waved. I waved back and grinned as she twerked her hips, simulating a standing fucking motion. The twins laughed at Alexis' antics and the team started their layup drills as the visiting team did the same.

I noticed that there was a girl on our team that must have been taller than me. She was gangly and very uncoordinated and not very good with the ball. I could relate to that. I'd never been very good at sports, except maybe volleyball. The visiting team had one girl a little taller than Alexis and she was their best player. Alexis couldn't guard her and she was tearing up the local team. The home crowd groaned when the uncoordinated girl tentatively got off the bench and kneeled at the scorer's table. At the next buzzer, she went in to give Alexis, who was clearly frustrated, a breather. The crowd groaned again. I smiled at the look of sheer determination in tall-girl's eyes as she took her position to rebound a free throw.

Then the crowd went nuts when Alexis' replacement played amazing defense. She was a rebounding machine too. She had no touch with the ball in her hands on offense and she clanked a brick or two off the backboard. After that, she left the offense to the others and the home team came storming back. The twins were bombs-away from three-point land and the gangly and awkward tall-girl swatted away shot after shot and snatched away rebound after rebound. The home team won going away. The crowd noise was deafening.

As the team came off the court, they were all high-fiving the gangly tall-girl. She had totally shut-down the offensive prowess of the visiting team's best player. I could only imagine the joy she was feeling. She'd be back on the bench to start the next game but I had a feeling she'd be playing. For now, she was living the high-life.

I waited at the Juice Bar for the twins to shower and revel in their victory with their teammates. Molly came out of the locker room first and joined some guy waiting for her in a booth. They kissed and she sat down across from him. She never looked toward me. Molly and I were nothing more than fuck-buddies and my cock hardened as I thought about the good times with her and her mother, Linda, who was a lust-filled animal in bed. I adjusted the erection in my pants.

Julie came out to a chorus of cheers from the fans lingering in the bar. She was embarrassed and walked with a red face and head down directly to me. I grinned at her embarrassment and said, "You guys were awesome tonight. Great game."

Her face reddened further and she came in close and whispered, "The guys want to party to celebrate. We, umm .. sort of offered our house." She gave me a pleading look like they both do when they want something. "Please."

I smiled and said, "By guys, I assume your teammates." She nodded vigorously. "By sort of offered our house, I assume you have already offered our house." She nodded again. "Do they know where you live?"

Julie said, "June is going to guide the wagon train. You and I can go now. We have work to do to get ready."

I grinned at her and said, "Do you mean like get my bed back together." She grinned from ear to ear and nodded again. I smiled and said, "Should I find other accommodations for the night?"

Julie leaned forward and whispered, "Are you kidding. You're the main reason they want to come here. I'm positive that Alex wants another go at you. She has piqued the interest of the rest of the team. At least those that like cock. There's always enough pussy for those that don't." She grinned and we headed for my car.

At home, we both worked on getting a fresh set of sheets on my bed. We had plenty of munchies, like chips and crackers, etc. Dad had stocked up our liquor cabinet when he was here at Halloween. The beer was getting low. Hopefully, the wagon train would stop for some on the way. Julie wasn't going to take any chances and she called June's cellphone to tell her. It was already taken care of and they would be here in five minutes.

Julie pulled me to my room and suggested that I get out of my dress slacks and button-down shirt. I pulled on a tight, knit, short-sleeve shirt and a pair of fleece-lined sweat pants that Julie handed to me. Julie scanned me from head to feet and grinned. I looked in the mirror over my bureau and saw why Julie was grinning. The contour of my dick was clearly visible down my left leg even though it was completely soft. My arms and chest strained at the knit shirt. I had forgotten why I had stopped wearing tight sweatpants. I started to push them down and Julie yelled, "No. They're perfect." Her nipples were on high beams as she stared down at my crotch.

Car lights flashed across the wall of my room. The wagon train had arrived. Three cars pulled into the driveway. Julie met them at the front door as six members of the basketball team, including June, came through carrying snacks and beer to the kitchen. I retreated to the family room, a little embarrassed with the tight sweatpants that Julie insisted I wear.

No one went near the hard booze that Julie and I had put out with mixers and glasses. Beers were passed around and Alexis made a toast to the team and their big win tonight. She went on to apologize for the atrocious game that she had played and thanked Amy, who was the tall, gangly girl, for bailing her out. A raucous cheer went up along with the beers in their hands. I stayed out of it and remained in the family room, which was working out fine until Alexis came looking for me.

She pulled me up out of my chair and led me to the bar area, where everyone had congregated. She introduced the team members one by one. Most of them were grinning as they scanned me up and down. I was doing the same to them. Hands went to their mouths as they snickered and whispered to each other. They all knew who I was already. I looked at June and then Julie for some help but they just snickered like the rest of them as they gawked at my growing erection. I tried hard to keep it down but I was losing the battle. I eased my way through the teammates heading for the refrigerator. When I bent over at the waist to retrieve a beer, a hand ran up the backside of my thighs and through to the front to grab my semi-erection. The move startled me and I jumped. I snapped around and saw that it was Alexis. She pressed her body to mine and kissed me as she renewed her grip on my cock from the front. Several of the girls burst out laughing at my reaction.