The Ponytail Express Ch. 10

"Drink up," Lina suggested into her ear. The sexy Latin instructor automatically took a sip, clearly enjoying the taste.

"Fred, go light on the punch," Thalina warned.

"Okay?" He was curious what the mystery was.

"No biggie, just let others drink it instead. How about I bring you a water instead?"

Fred shrugged in response.

Oni was having a bit of fun with Martha Boltzman, hand on her shoulder, stroking her burgundy hair out of the way, talking close to her ear. While it was unclear what was being said, Martha's nipples suddenly showed beneath her pool dress. On the other side of the room, Lina conversed with twin sister Mary and her leering boyfriend. It appeared they were talking about some of her body tattoos. The cute geek seemed to employ a touchy-feely technique that seemed to produce results. Jessica eyed Deb with a far more respectful look, and she wasn't alone; several women and all the guys were enraptured by his sexy blond lover. Fred spared a glance at Alexandra, who was looking right at him. The professor was sexy as hell in a long deck robe over her striped shorts bikini.

"Thank you for showing up for the first meeting of the Ponytail Express, a new fast-pitch softball team I'm putting together. That you showed up means you're interested. Now that you're here, I'll tell you more and you'll see if this is worth your time," Deb went on.

"Last year, a team called The Nightingales won the City Championship for the second year in a row. I should tell you they'll be returning almost their entire team for a run at a three-peat this summer. Iris and Caslyn can tell you about them, but that's not important. What is, however, is the fact the Nightingales will be disappointed because the Ponytail Express is going to win it all this summer!"

Some applause followed the raucous statement.

"Before we discuss fees, I'd like to introduce a few people involved in the day-to-day team business. I won't be doing this on my own, and I'm happy to introduce Thalina Hughes, our resident tech specialist."

Deb clapped, and the others followed suit. Mia gave a thumbs up. Thalina graciously stood, adjusted her glasses absently, waved, then sat back down. Mary's date ogled Lina's ass, her beige one-piece displaying copious amounts of nubile flesh.

"Next, I'd like to introduce you to our chief financial officer Professor Alexandra Muniz. She'll oversee the team budget."

Another round of applause went through the crowd. Mia was busy texting.

"Now, there will be a group vote for co-captains. While I would suggest that I be captain, I believe this should be a team vote, with the highest two becoming co-captains. I hope that works for everybody."

With the votes tabulated, Deb and Mia were co-captains, with Caslyn getting the third most. The redhead was clearly surprised and maybe even a little moved that she got the nod. She even took off her shades. Mia reminded Fred in some ways like the character of Roy Hobbs from the movie the Natural.

"Everyone, meet Mia Riley. Mia, come on up."

She looked to Fred, who grinned, mouthing, "Get the fuck up there."

Mia reluctantly marched to the front in her black leather pants and tank top that had a portrait of a cat below the phrase "I like". When Mia moseyed up, Deb gave her a hug. They exchanged words, and the whole thing looked amicable. Mia stayed nearby, stealing glances Fred's way. It appeared she was trying hard not to laugh.

"Thalina, Alexandra, come on up as well."

Alexandra glanced Fred's way before standing. Her dark brown hair was done in a high ponytail, and it bobbed when she strolled up to where Deb stood. The blond stepped up and hugged Alexandra tightly, trapping her arms, whispering something into her ear that caused the older woman to blush, before releasing her. Alexandra seemed almost sad the hug was over, but finally stepped back and out of the way. Mia grabbed her by the shoulder and said something that caused Alexandra to smile.

"All rise," Deb commanded. For an instant, Fred felt like he was a kid in church and the pastor was ready to give the benediction.

"Our last addition, many of you don't know. He's going to be our scorekeeper, but his position is much more than that. He'll be able to give out advice and answer questions you may have. Fred, come on up."

Fred stood; consciously aware all eyes were on him. He was uncomfortable, but not nervous in the least. He was looking forward to whatever was going to happen. As he ambled to the front, he caught Martha Boltzman's eye and winked. She flushed, but didn't look away, smiling demurely while twirling her thick burgundy tresses. He suddenly realized he was semi hard, but didn't hide it.

He drew up to Deb, and she stepped into him for an intimate embrace. She kissed him lightly on the lips.

"You're going to put someone's eye out with that thing. Thank you for enjoying this so much, babe," she whispered.

"That is a Jupiter-sized 10-4, Deb."

With an arm still around Fred, Deb turned back to the room's occupants.

"It's Ponytail Express affirmation time," she began.

"Repeat after me: Ponytail Express is who we are. We are the team with the biggest heart, best strategy, hardest practices. Through sweat and toil, we will prevail."

After each sentence, Deb waited for the room to repeat it.

"We are a team who trusts each other, believes in each other, shares with each other."

"There is nothing we won't do for each other to achieve victory."

Deb took them through the entire mantra three times, repeating the last line each time. It was exceedingly easy to see his girlfriend setting up every woman in the room to become a member of his harem. He wasn't sure why she did it. He remembered when she had brought it up last week Sunday. It was her goal then to put him in a position where he could finally find a date. Was she still doing that on some level?

"Okay, end of the mantra. You all may sit down."

"We're almost done here. Remember, with everything that was just said, if you have any issues, discuss them with Ponytail Leadership."

"So, when does the orgy begin? I'm bored as fuck," Mary's boyfriend decided enough was enough. "If this is going somewhere, PLEASE get the fuck there soon!"

Oni stood, hands on hips. She took both sandals off. "You a member of the team, Duds McKenzie?"

He gave Oni the finger, which triggered several people in the room. Fred was pissed.

"Bring it on, jagoff," Oni challenged.

Deb stepped up. "David, right?"

Fred noticed the atmosphere turn hostile towards David. He did not know what the fuck he was doing. Fred was less scary than most of the women in the room, and the hapless prick was writing his ticket out of here. Even Mary was no longer on his side. Mia started walking over to be closer to the troublemaker.

"Yeah. I think you should give me a chance with you. We're supposed to share, right?" He grinned leeringly.

"You're not a member of the Ponytail Express, David. And it's a choice, not a right. If you're asking me if I'd like to have sex with you, you can fuck right off. You're also not invited to the rest of the pool party for giving Oni the finger. Mary can stay. David, I want you to leave right now."

"I'm not leaving... "

Fred headed his way. "Time to leave, asshole."

For the first time in a long time, someone was afraid of Fred. The closer he got, the more fearful David became. It had to be the pheromone inducing a flight response. He backpedaled from his chair, all but running for the door.

"See you, David!" Lina waved.

Fred saw him look back over his shoulder one last time at Mary, who stood, unsure whether she wanted to leave. Her eyes settled on her twin sister, Martha, who mouthed the words "Please stay."

Mia walked up to Mary, clearly admiring her ink. He noticed Mary's gaze move from Mia to him, to his bulge.

"Dig the coat of arms ink. Lady's gotta know her roots."

Fred caught was Mia was trying to do, noticing specifics about her tattoos. He thought he'd take a whack at it.

"Good ink should always tell a story. I'd love to hear about it whenever you have the time."

Mary took a seat, grinning uneasily.

"Hey, Mary. I'm Fred."

"Please to meet you, Fred," the tattooed twin said.

Fred moved in close, seeing the young lady's pupils dilate.

"I want you to have fun today and enjoy yourself. You deserve it."

She blinked several times nervously before answering, "Y-yes, Fred, I will."

Iris looked at Oni. "Let's go swimming, then."

For Fred, it was like a moving buffet of sexy, nubile flesh. Caslyn's boyfriend took his place at the grill, giving him a chance to have a little fun. His bandaged shoulder still hurt, but the painkillers did their job. Even though the chlorine cut his ability, it seemed as if the women concentrated more on him than they should have. Fred found it odd to be the center of attention; he deflected when he could, which seemed to encourage more attention. Perhaps it was being in the closer confines of the conference room that did the job. His girls were also active, encouraging risque behavior where they could. Oni and Lina worked the twins when they could.

Of all the women, none were more competitive than Deb. Even the most innocent of games were taken seriously by the sexy blond. During a game of water polo it was Deb's team versus Jessica's. Fred found himself on Jessica's team, and the "fun" match was one of the most cutthroat games he'd played. In the end Jessica's team lost. For Fred, just being around all the nearly naked gorgeous women was a tremendous victory. Jessica was coming on to him, but there was a fake element to it that Fred found disconcerting. The arrogant woman was quite forward and not used to people refusing her. It was a huge turnoff; he caught Deb's amused look.

Fred caught Alexandra eye fucking him, and he winked playfully back. As a bonus, he found himself drawn to Iris Gibson. Something about her made him want to make her an addition.

Of course, there was Mia, sitting on the edge of the pool like she was too cool for the pool. Fred left her alone, knowing she would do something nice for him tonight. Patience was a virtue; it had served him well so far.

It was hard for Fred not to make comparisons. Like how Mia had the biggest breasts, but Deb had the nicest. Top three biggest breasts would be Mia, Alexandra, then Iris. Best breasts would be Deb, Alexandra, then Mia. Most exotic looking was a toss-up between Onvipa and Imani, who was Tanzanian. Mary Boltzman was exotic, but because of the body art, so Fred disqualified her. The nicest ass was a close contest due to all the athletic women present, but in the end, Fred had to give it to Iris Gibson, with Oni and Deb coming in a close second and third. Jessica D'Amico came close to Deb for best legs. Best abdomen was, of course, Deb, but Jessica and Iris were close. Deb was the only woman with a defined six pack. Iris and Jessica had a nice four pack, though.

Overall beauty in the end naturally went to Deb, followed by Mia, then Iris. Fred was tempted to make her a harem sister, but wanted to know more about her first.

As time went by, the Ponytailers went home. In the end, it was Deb, Oni, and Thalina. Mia went off to visit her cousin, Niamh. The others who stuck around were Alexandra and Jessica.

Deb and Fred sat in the hot tub when Jessica and Alexandra came over.

"Is it okay if I get in with you?" Alexandra asked, almost rhetorically. Jessica sauntered over as well. "Is four too much?" she asked.

"The four the merrier," Deb answered with a chuckle.

Fred found himself in the hot tub with Deb molded to his left side, her hand gently stroking his cock under the suds while he gently finger fucked her. He could feel a spout in his lower back but was concentrating more on his fingers, stirring Deb's honeypot.

Alexandra wasn't in good shape; she was in great shape. What she had presented in her picture was better in-person. The lovely heart-shaped bottom and a closed set of tits made Fred think his cock would fit nicely between them.

She wore a white short bikini with red and black stripes that complimented her curves. On the other side, Jessica showed off her spectacular figure with a front tied hot pink bikini top and side tie bikini bottoms. It was the sort of present that begged to be unwrapped.

"This was nice. I had more fun that I thought I would," Alexandra complimented the couple, sitting across from them in the hot tub. Jessica got in on the other side of Fred, but not close enough to touch him.

Deb looked at the older woman openly ogling her rack.

"Nice swimsuit, Alexandra. You have the figure of a 25-year-old. Do you do Pilates, yoga, or running?"

Alexandra smiled seductively at the sexy blond. Fred could tell the professor extended her leg, touching Deb's leg with her foot, caressing it under the bubbling water.

"All the above. Thanks for noticing. What do you do to stay in shape, Deb?"

"I'm a yoga fan, but I swim and run with Oni. I have a plank routine that runs 15 minutes, it sculpts the core and glutes. It's splendid work, we should get together to work out." Deb licked her lips for added effect.

"What else to you do to stay in shape?" Jessica added suggestively.

"I'm happy you asked, Jessica. I can show you right now if it's okay with you?" Deb asked. Alexandra nodded, flushing a bit. Fred had to get closer to Alexandra to smell her because of the chlorine, but Deb's lilac and musk scent made him harden as much as her fingers stroking his cock.

One of Deb's hands came out of the water, holding her bikini bottoms. She flipped them behind Fred. Alexandra licked her lips in anticipation as she brazenly eye-fucked the young couple. Jessica stared on with a mixture of awe and lust, almost unbelieving. Her hand rested on her chest above a set of bell-shaped breasts. Long red fingernails tapped against her sternum absently, entranced by how attractive Deb was to her. Her erect nipples showed her excitement. Jessica's fingers rested close to the front tie of her bikini top.

"Deborah, are you going to... "Jessica got out while Deb moved to sit on Fred's hard cock, reverse cowgirl style so she could see both women. Fred's trunks floated to the surface in front of Alexandra, who grabbed them and dropped them to the side. Her other hand was under the water, obviously playing with herself.

"Yessss," the stunning blond moaned as she impaled herself onto Fred in the hot tub. She worked his shaft with her pussy up and down, reveling in the sensation while being eye fucked by two incredibly desirable women, one of them a professor. She looked at Jessica.

"This is what you 're missing, Jessica. The best sex in the fucking world. Fred, grab my hips, please. Oh fuck, yes, that's it. That's it."

"Fuck, Deb, I love it when you wiggle like that. Do you like the fact they're watching you?"

She opened her eyes that were scrunched in sexual bliss as she worked her way up and down her man's concrete hard rod.

"I love it, babe. I think they like it, too."

Alexandra nodded; she couldn't look away. A week of sexual fantasies about Fred and the ScSc had worked up a great deal of pent-up sexual energy that she hoped to release. She no longer cared how precarious her career situation currently was as she moved her hand through her hairy bush, into her weeping vulva.

Fred spared a glance around the facility and saw Oni and Lina not far away, both with cell phones, recording this moment for posterity. Maybe Jessica could start an Onlyfans account and start posting these up.

Jessica slowly untied her bikini top as she dipped her middle finger into her freshly waxed, dripping furrow. Fred smelled like sandalwood and sex, and she wanted a taste. If Fred could make someone like Deb into a nympho, then she had to try out that magic wand.

"They definitely do," Fred observed both of them. "It would be great if they sucked on your tits, though, don't you think?" He moved his hands up and untied her bikini, sliding it off her wonderfully bouncing breasts.

Deb smiled, jiggling on his member, arching her back while she stuck her breasts out. "What do you say, ladies?"

Alexandra took her bottoms off and was ready to work on her top when Fred stopped her.

"Professor, leave your top on. Jessica, take Alexandra's top off."

Jessica was fully naked now, having untied her bottoms, nearly salivating at the bounce of Deb's incredible tits as the sexy blond quickened her rhythm. It looked like she was getting a proper deep dicking from the unlikely scorekeeper. At Fred's request, Jessica stared at the brown-haired professor. The statuesque Italian stood, showing her bell-shaped tits off to the older woman, who tore her gaze away from the rutting couple to admire another impressive rack. Jessica's breasts could have been fuller, but working out for hours a day cut down ever so slightly.

Their skin gleamed with water as Jessica embraced Alexandra in order to get her bikini tops off.

"Do you think they should make out, Deb?" Fred asked as he held on to Deb's haunches, a hand affixed right under her rib cage on either side as she slid up and down his oiled shaft.

"Yeah, babe. They should kiss." Deb had a front-row seat as the sexy professor and the beautiful Italian mashed their lips together, at first tentatively, but Jessica began getting into it more and it got hotter as lipstick smeared with lip gloss as their lips slurped and smacked together.

"Get in there you two, I wanna see some tongue fucking," Deb demanded as she slowed her pace, adjusting to change the angle, putting more pressure on her clit and giving Freddy a better sight line. She put a hand on each other their shoulders as they embraced.

Alexandra moaned into Jessica's mouth as their tongues sparred. Jessica finally somehow worked the older woman's bikini top off, while displaying a scintillating show of girl-on-girl affection, eagerly reciprocated by the more mature lady, revealing both her experience and love of sex play. Their naked breasts molded together as they continued their lewd behavior.

"Get over here and suck my tits, ladies," Deb commanded.

The sexy pair reluctantly decoupled, each moving like a guided missile for Deb's body, touching it, caressing it, each latching onto a nipple, Deb guiding them with a hand on each head, cradling them, letting them know how appreciative she was to have them suckling at her breasts. The sexy blond dribbled spittle down to each of her breasts, which Alexandra eagerly ingested, while Jessica was more hesitant.

"You're both getting fucked by my boyfriend."

Alexandra moaned in response. Jessica cooed,

His lover asked, "Fred, do you mind fucking Jessica first?"

Fred was thinking of smooth jazz, trying to stave off the inevitable.

"Whatever you want, Deb. I'll fuck whoever you want."

She chuckled. "That is an acceptable answer, babe. As much as I want you to cum inside me, I shouldn't be a selfish teammate. Jessica, switch places with me."

Jessica pried her mouth off Deb's tit. "Okay."

Deb extricated herself from Fred's cock, bringing Alexandra in for a make-out session. Alexandra glanced longingly at Fred.

"Don't worry, Alexandra, your time is coming. Fred and I have been waiting to fuck you. It'll be magical when he makes you his personal slut." Deb embraced the professor, giving her the patented wet kiss special. The sensuous instructor held her own as the pair french-kissed voraciously. Fred made sure that image was burned into his mental photoshop.

Jessica sat slowly on Fred's prick. She wasn't as tight as Deb, but still warm and wet. Her body was sinewy and well-muscled, but still feminine. It took a few strokes, but once she hit her rhythm, her breathing quickened. Fred's cock scraped her insides just right as she began working herself on his shaft. He palmed her bouncing titflesh, fondling the supple flesh. Fred kissed her neck and ear while watching Deb set Alexandra up on the edge of the tub, the blond admiring her hairy bush before opening her petals and letting her mouth work the professor's womanhood.