Author's Note: Alec and his coed teammates plunge into training for the campus mini-triathlon. If you are just catching up with our story, Part 1 can be found at my profile.
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Carlotta and I, after a night together at her house, got a snide reception in the kitchen at 5 am on the first day of serious race training. "Oh look, Mommy and Daddy got up early. They don't look too awake. Better give them some coffee." They had running shorts on, but their sports bras were still on the counter. I got my arms around them and kissed all four nipples. "Repeat after me, 'He likes our tits, he likes our tits."
I went to find my workout gear while they entertained Carlotta with that. As I got back to the kitchen, I heard one of them asking, "Did you fuck?"
Carlotta looked at me, I looked at the twins, and said, "Girls, what Mommy and Daddy do on their own time is private."
The attack was sudden and violent. Teeth were used. "Private my ass. What is this? Don't tell us you're going all mushy!"
Carlotta got everyone down to the garage and out the door on our bikes. "This is baseline day, kids. Your time today goes down 10% every day we train, or else." She had a watch on, and a clipboard behind her bike seat. "I'm not going to stay with you all the time. The three of you are the athletes. Make this training time count. On race day, you either have it, or you don't."
Two hours later, her trainees were standing under the outdoor shower, catching our breath and feeling beat.
Alyssa said, "Christi, which of us had this crazy idea? Truly dumb idea. Can we call it off?"
"Sorry sis, the registration fee has gone in. We're stuck."
Carlotta gathered them in her soapy hands. "Now girls. You may be my daughters, but Mommy wants to see you win, and that requires discipline. I'm going to post everyone's times in the kitchen, and if you don't improve tomorrow, your ass is going to be red after I give you instruction."
The tone was light but with an edge. They had gotten her into this, and they were going to get her out, with a first place trophy.
Suddenly, the titless wonders were rubbing their flat fronts on me. "Oh Daddy, save us from the evil coach."
By Friday, we weren't dying anymore, and to our surprise, times were improving. After dinner, study hall was happening in the den, and 9:30 bedtime came quickly.
The first night, after teeth brushing, there was an awkward moment about the big bed. The twins looked at Carlotta, silently asking if all of us in it was what she wanted.
She laughed and shooed everyone under the covers. Keeping up the act, she said, "Girls, there's only one cock for the three of us. We have to share. We have to not be jealous. There is a rumor that there is enough of him to go around. But I've made a coach's decision that the team gets to sleep in on Sunday morning, which means we can have an orgy on Saturday night. So that means for the next five nights we have can light sex, but not heavy sex."
The two of them collapsed into giggles. "Carlotta, you are really bad! What the heck is light sex?"
I was hard and feeling frisky. I pulled Christi over on top of me and slid two fingers quickly into her. She was nice and wet, so the fingers were followed quickly by my cock.
"Alec! Is that approved for light sex?" The light went on to show Christi posting on me. Her eyes sparkled and she made a show of moaning to her climax, which arrived instantly.
Carlotta gave me a nasty look, and Lyssa pushed Christi over and pounded her butt.
I maneuvered the other two on their knees, and plunged my fingers into two wet cunts that needed attention. Lyssa got me first. Her muscular twat wanted action, rocking back at me. I gave her my best bad guy fuck. And breathed nasty comments in her ear. "You better run as well as you fuck. Are you going to cum or what? Where's the action, hot one?" I reached around and pinched her clit and she went off.
Luckily, I didn't come in either of the twins, so when Carlotta received all of me in her hungry cunt, he was big and hard and ready for Brazilian action. The twins were lying on their backs, panting with their eyes closed. I nipped hard at Carlotta's ear and told her, "Coach, this is above and beyond the call of duty. I expect a handicap in the morning."
She squeezed me as hard as I've ever been squeezed and shouted to the girls, "Did you hear that! The son of a bitch wants us to carry the race for him. Just because we are putting a little mileage on his cock!"
Carlotta had a hold of my ears and was shaking me as hard as her hips were humping up at me, loving what the big cock was doing to her insides.
Christi climbed over us and twined herself around Alyssa. "That's good. That's very good. I think he is going to juice her."
Suddenly, all of the starch went out of Carlotta. I raised up and asked, "What's the matter?"
She flipped us over and said, "You've pushed my button again, you prick, I'm cuming and crying at the same time!"
This got to me and my cock was unloading as she contracted around it. I kissed her everywhere I could. The twins were tight up against us, sniffling too.
Five minutes later, I switched off the light on three sleeping beauties and wondered if I would survive light sex every night.
A funny thing happened as the days went by. The training got harder, but we got closer. Carlotta couldn't keep her hands off me, and I couldn't stop caressing any part of her that was reachable. The twins accused us of puppy love and played the naughty daughter game to the hilt.
On Thursday it was warm and sunny and the women were done early and lying out on the patio, a mix of sweat and sunscreen glistening on their naked bodies. I got busy with a big pitcher of non-alcoholic fruit juice and soda, and carried it out with some glasses.
"If your parents weren't coming home, we could be your summer harem." Three sets of eyes followed me as I delivered refreshment. I sat down and surveyed the feminine landscape. Two lean bodies with no boobs to speak of, although they teased me that their tits were growing again because of my attentions. One body with magnificent tits and thighs to be crushed by. Carlotta liked to get me between them and squeeze until I hollered. I would twist until I got a big nipple in my mouth and could bite. A couple of bites and the thighs released me, but she would reach down and pull viciously on my long hair until I squealed some more. I would jam my hard cock into her, but that just set off another round of rolling around calling each other names. Depending on the day, we ended up with me on top bringing her off with a roar, or she was on top coming and contracting around me until she got a cunt full of hot stuff.
I admired the twin's long legs endlessly. I made them stand on a towel in front of me while I applied lotion and worked out the kinks in calves and thighs. As I worked higher and higher, they got wetter and wetter, complaining that they needed me in them. I instructed them about patience and every so often gave a deep lick up a wet cleft and over a hard clit. They complained to Coach that I was torturing them. Carlotta would walk over, get some lotion from me, and massage their breasts as hard as she could. By the time I finished and we lay them down, their crotches were steaming and our tongues brought them off in seconds.
One time when Carlotta and I were alone, I asked if she had a strapon. "Of course, every good lesbian has a strapon." She smiled and kissed me.
"Why don't you and I do them together some time?" I asked. She kissed me again and said I had an evil mind. But hid the harness and dildo under the bed.
By Sunday after the first week, we were getting cocky. The times were looking competitive. We weren't dead beat after the workouts. Sharing me for sex every night was lots of fun and lots of orgasms. I kidded them that the orgasms were performance enhancing, and they actually agreed with me. One night after lights out, Alyssa admitted, "Alec, I shouldn't tell you this, but I've had more orgasms in the week I've known you than in my entire life before. You get in there, and all my girl parts go crazy."
