The next morning when my alarm went off, I got out of bed, took a quick shower and got dressed in jeans and t-shirt.
My mom had made French toast and scrambled eggs for the three of us as my dad was already sitting at the table eating when I entered the dining room.
"Good morning mom, dad." I said. "Something smells good in here."
I ate quickly and said my goodbyes, kissing mom on the cheek and giving dad a quick fist bump. "I may go over to my friend Cynthia's house for dinner again tonight, her folks said I'm welcome anytime. I cooked for all five of us yesterday, her parents and a friend from her tennis class who beat my butt yesterday in a two against one handicapped tennis match. Mrs. Striange said I could try again today to see if I can do any better."
"Good luck with that." My dad said. "Are either of them cute?"
"Oh both of them are super cute." I answered.
"You don't have a chance in hell then." Dad jokingly said. "You need to take a few pictures so you can show me later."
Did I dare show my dad the pictures from the shower, well dad was always pretty cool and we had always shared a lot of private talks that mom knew nothing about. As dad and I walked out the front door to go to our vehicles, I took out my phone and showed him a couple of pictures from the day before of my two girlfriends in the shower.
"Holy shit son!" He exclaimed, no wonder they beat you. No way could you concentrate on playing since they are both cute and I know how you like dark haired girls. Do they know you have these pictures? I suggest you transfer them to your computer and delete them from your phone. You could be expelled if anyone from school ever sees them, but you might email them to me?"
"Sure thing dad, see you later." I got into my car and headed off to school, after sending myself all the pictures and deleting them from my phone.
School went painfully slow that day for the first four hours then it was lunch time. I saw Cyn and Cheryl sitting alone in the cafeteria and they motioned me over to their table. As I sat down I smiled at them both and noticed how radiant they smiled back at me.
Cheryl was wearing a very nice tight, red sweater that had her nipples prominently displayed and tight blue jeans. Cyn was wearing a white blouse and a white lace bra underneath since it was see through I had a great view of the cute bra. She also had on tight blue jeans.
"Roy do you want to come over to my house again after school today, we can play some more dare and maybe you can cook for us all again?" Cyn asked, while smiling showing her teeth and dimples.
"How can I resist an offer like that, of course I'm willing to drive the two of you home again. I already told my parents about all the fun we had yesterday, well not about the dare game but everything else. How the two of you beat my butt red and sore. I intend to play my best today just to see how good you really are?"
"In that case lets make it interesting and have a bet. "We beat you and you will be our slave for the whole afternoon, you beat us and we become your slaves." Cyn challenged.
Our fifth period class was Honors Lit, with
Mrs. Striange and she looked at us as we sat next to each other in the front row, me in between the two girls. Usually I sat in back with two of my buddies Jeff and Dave. We were the three nerdy musketeers and could get away with wisecracks since we were also some of the better students and amused the class including our teacher with our wit and intelligence, knowing when to joke and when to be more serious.
"Do you think you two girls can quit distracting Roy long enough that he can answer my question?" Mrs. Striange asked.
"What question is that?" I asked, wondering what I had missed. Shit! Had she caught me fantasizing about what I hoped to do later with two slaves if I won our little bet.
The entire class roared with laughter when Mrs. Striange asked if I would mind closing the drapes and turning down the lights so we could watch a video of The Tale of Two Cities and we would compare the movie to the book.
I quickly did as she asked and returned to my seat blushing red for having not heard her the first time she asked. The movie was four hours, so would take all four school days left that week to finish.
After the class ended, Mrs. Striange told me to wait a moment and dismissed the rest of the class. "Roy, Don't hold back today, I want to see how good you really are against Cynthia and Cheryl."
She needn't have worried about that, I really wanted to have two slaves to order around and was set on winning.
Hurrying to the boys locker room beside the gym, I quickly put on my tennis shorts and a white cotton t-shirt that was in my locker. I checked the office door and discovered it was unlocked again. I propped it open just in case I needed to get back out quickly. Unfortunately all the girls had already changed and were heading out to the gym. I went out to the gym and took my usual seat leaning against the wall.
Cynthia and Cheryl put their mats side by side in front of me. Where I had an excellent view of them both. Oh shit! The leg lifts started and neither girl had worn any panties under the orange tennis shorts, they had both neglected bras also.
Seeing their bare crotches, Cyn's with the black landing strip and Cheryl's totally smooth, had my erection at full mast immediately.
I went out to pull the tennis equipment over to the courts and the two girls came out supposedly to help me they said.
"Honest Roy, we only want to help you so you aren't too tired for our match, we don't want our soon to be slave too tired to serve his mistresses this afternoon." Cyn told me. She took the cart from me and both girls pulled it the rest of the way to the courts.
We volleyed for serve and the girls won as they had me running back and forth from side to side on my side of the net. They once again had one of them next to the net and one in the back court. They beat me 50 love in the first game. Now it was my turn to serve, Cyn just turned her back to me and lifted the back of her shorts up a few inches showing me her beautiful little butt just as I hit the ball for a first fault, then Cheryl pulled up her t-shirt on my second attempt and for the first time ever I had a double fault.
This went on for the entire game and the girls had won two of three and I was now to be their slave, shit!
Mrs. Striange came over finally, she hadn't seen the girls teasing me but she did notice my erection sticking out of my shorts. "Roy, if you can't play against the girls without getting excited simply because they show you a bit of skin how will you do against the real competition when we compete against the other schools in our district? I asked the girls to see how much they could distract you, I see they did a great job too."
I had to laugh out loud, I might have known that our teacher and coach had put the two girls up to making sure I lost by teasing me as much as possible.
"Oh and Roy, the office door is unlocked so you have my permission to watch the girls showering but remember what happens when you don't have permission?" Mrs. Striange informed me.
So fifteen minutes later I was sitting inside the gym office on the wooden stool, watching fourteen girls undressing and showering. Some stood in front of the two way mirror, combing or brushing their hair and comparing breast sizes and pussies. Some were larger and some smaller and I was busy taking pictures with my cell phone when Mrs. Striange came into the office.
"Naughty boy" She chastised me. "I said you could watch the girls, not take pictures of them. You could get us both in trouble if anyone else ever sees them or hears about you being here. So I suggest you delete those right now."
Fortunately I had already sent them to my pc at home so I deleted all the pictures
I had taken and showed Mrs. Striange that my photo folder on my phone was empty.
"What happened on the tennis court today, was our way of seeing how well you react to distractions, some of the schools we will be playing have girls who will try their best to throw you off your game." Coach told me. "I want you to be able to focus no matter what happens or what they try to distract you by doing. Now go home and think about not being distracted no matter what the girls you play against might do?"
"Mrs. Striange I only play against the guys, the girls play against each other."
"That is going to change this year, you will be playing singles against guys but also I want you in some mixed doubles matches to round out our teams chances of being state champions for the first time ever."
"Really Roy, Mrs. Striange wants you playing mixed doubles, who will be your partner?" Cynthia asked me while we were driving to her house, she was in front and Cheryl was in back.