Gym Teachers Assistant

The week went by fairly quickly, and it was Saturday the day of our first tennis meet against the bulldogs. The girls matches were first and every game was close. Carol and Karen both won, while Angie and Simone both lost.

I was sitting next to Mrs. Striange while Cynthia and Cheryl were playing their matches against two very competitive opponents. Cynthia won three to two and Cheryl lost three to two.

Us guys were next to play. Jeff won easily and David lost by a close play. My turn next and I stretched just a bit to warm up. The Bulldog player was wearing the blue and white uniform of his school while our team was in our orange shorts and white shirts. We volleyed for serve and it was obvious that my opponent was a good player. He won the volley for first serve and sent it to my backhand which I easily returned, when he hit it back, I rushed the net and smashed the ball to the ground and he had no chance to return. His next serve was to my forehand and he smashed it back. It went back and forth with neither of us getting an advantage. He won the first game. We traded sides of the net and I served four perfect aces and we switched back. He won again and we switched sides. Again I served four aces and Mrs. Striange called a time out. Roy he has a weak spot near the left side line on his backhand, aim for that off his serves. I won the tiebreaker and there was a 15 minute break before the mixed doubles match. Each of our schools had just one team for the final match. We flipped a coin and Cynthia won so she and I were partners against the guy I had just played and the girl who had beat Cheryl.

With Cynthia at the net, I served four aces, two at the guy and two to the girl. After switching sides, the guy served first to Cynthia and scored an ace. He served to me next and I was able to make a nice shot which he returned short and Cynthia smashed it back to tie the game. He aced the next serve and they won that game when he served one past me, as I was distracted by the girl who had bent over to tie her shoe and I was able to see her boobs through her loose top and sports bra.

Cynthia gave me a whack to my head. "Roy if you lose this game because of that slut, I won't be responsible for not allowing you to have sex with either me or Cheryl."

Shit, I was only having a look. It was Cyn's turn to serve and she aced one past the girl. The next one went to the guy who returned it but I rushed the net and smashed it in for the second point, 30 love. Her next serve was another ace to the girl, 40 love. Her last serve to the guy and we hit the ball back and forth a few times before they hit one out of bounds and we won the set three games to two.

"Great game I told our opponents." We shook hands all around and headed for the showers after receiving congratulations from our coach and parents.

Marcus walked with me to the boys shower room with David and Jeff.

"You have a hell of a wicked serve." He told me. "My name's Marcus but my friends call me Marc."

"Yours isn't half bad either Marc." I replied. "Hey if you want to join my friends and I for an early dinner we are going to a local burger joint called Fatso's."

"Let me text my folks and see if Tina would like to join us, she was my partner in that last game. We have been dating since the school year began." Marc pulled out his phone and quickly sent off the texts.

After we had showered and changed into street clothes, we walked out to the student parking lot. He pointed to his truck an older model Toyota Tacoma and said Tina would be there in just a few minutes.

Five minutes later, Cynthia and Cheryl walked up to me and first one and then the other jumped into my arms and kissed me.

Marc grinned when Tina followed suit and kissed him after jumping into his arms.

"Follow us it's only a few minutes to Fatso's from here." I told Marc.

We got to Fatso's and found a corner booth for six so there was plenty of room for all five of us.

We ordered burgers and fries all around with the special of the day fresh banana and pineapple milkshakes.

The food arrived and we ate it as only hungry teenagers can. It took about three minutes before every last fry had been eaten and we were all sipping on our shakes.

Marc introduced Tina and I introduced Cheryl and Cynthia.

"That was a great last game we had." Cynthia told the group. "Distracting Roy by tying your show was a great strategy but I told him if we lost, Cheryl and I would cut him off from sex until our next match."

We all laughed and Tina blushed a bit. "It would have worked if I hadn't worn a bra." She joked.

"Oh, maybe not, since Roy has seen mine and Cheryl's quite a bit the last few days. He doesn't get distracted quite so easily anymore." Cynthia ratted on Cheryl and I. "I'm his steady girlfriend and Cheryl is my girlfriend who is the only one I share him with."

Cheryl giggled and gave me a kiss. "I'm his girlfriend and I share him with you." She told Cynthia.

Marc and Tina just looked at the three of us not sure what to think about this revelation. We all exchanged phone numbers and left the restaurant as newly found friends.

"Where do we go now?" I asked the girls when we were in my Escape.

"My mom is staying with my grandmother tonight since her mom wasn't feeling too well." Cheryl told us. "We can go to my house for a while and have the place to ourselves."

Cheryl and her mom live a few miles away from my house in a secluded area with lots of trees and a view of a private lake that has a shared neighborhood park and a fishing/swimming dock. It was still too chilly to swim though being early spring.

Inside Cheryl's home there was a nice comfortable couch and I sat down with a girl on each side of me. Cynthia on my right and Cheryl on my left. I put my right arm around Cynthia and my left around Cheryl. The girls giggled a little bit when I moved my hands under their sweaters and T-shirts in order to fondle their perky little boobs through their sports bra.

"Shall we play a game of cards?" Cheryl asked.

"What kind of cards?" Cynthia asked.

"How about Indian strip poker?" Cheryl inquired. "The rules are pretty simple, we each get one card, we don't look at it and we hold it so the others can see it but we can't. High card wins and the loser removes two items of clothing, unless you fold and then only need to remove one item. We each have the option to fold but if you stay in and lose then it's two items."

She dealt out the three cards and we held them up so the other two could see them. Cheryl had an eight of hearts, Cynthia had a ten of clubs. I know odds pretty well, but decided to take a chance since both girls were giggling and pointing at my card. I figured they were only trying to psyche me out. I was right when they both folded and each removed a shoe. I looked at my card, it was the queen of diamonds. Cheryl dealt out three more. Cynthia had a four and Cheryl had a jack. I folded and so did Cyn. She took off her other shoe and I took off one of mine. Looking at my five I was happy I folded.

The next deal, Cyn had a seven, Cheryl had a nine, we all stayed in and I groaned as I looked at my two of clubs, I took off my other shoe and a sock. The girls both giggled again at the next deal, I stayed in when Cheryl had a five and Cyn had a three. They both folded and Cheryl removed her other shoe, while Cyn removed a sock. I grinned looking at Cheryl holding a four while Cyn had a six. They both decided to stay in this time and I chuckled looking at my eight. Cheryl removed her other shoe and one sock. Cyn removed her last sock and her green sweater.

The next round Cheryl shuffled the deck before handing us our cards. I looked at Cyn holding the ace and Cheryl holding a king, I folded and removed my last sock. I had my t-shirt, jeans and jockey shorts still.

Cyn folded and took off her slacks. leaving her in t-shirt and panties. She still had on the sports bra under the shirt. The next deal and Cyn had a four and so did Cheryl, I stayed in and it was a tie as we all had a four, weird, what are the odds for that happening. Cheryl handed me the deck and I shuffled and handed out the cards. Cyn had a ten, Cheryl a five, okay I stayed in and my six cost me my shirt and pants and now my erection was sticking out in my black jockey briefs. I have always worn briefs since boxers have zero support and tennis requires a lot of moving and I don't like my penis flopping around.

The next deal Cyn got a six, Cheryl had a three. I stayed in and my nine won the hand. Cyn took off her shirt and was now in her sports bra and pink panties. The panties were a bit damp where she was showing her camel toe. I handed the cards to Cynthia and she shuffled the deck and handed them out. She got a five, Cheryl had a two, I stayed in and so did both the girls, my seven won the round and Cynthia stood up and removed her bra, then she did a little dance and made a production of removing the pink panties. Damn her pussy looked inviting with the little landing strip and the tight lips winking at me. Cheryl removed her sweater and shirt, leaving her in orange tennis skirt and matching sports bra. Cynthia was out of clothing so it was just myself and Cheryl for this hand. I looked at her card, the ten of clubs, tough call but what the hell. We both stayed in and I happily turned over the jack of hearts.

Cheryl took off the skirt and then stood smiling at me as she slowly undid the straps on her orange bra, her 34b pert boobs with the darker pink aereolas and already aroused nipples were a joy for my eyes. "Instead of just the two of us playing for the last hand, let's take off our underwear at the same time and Cyn and I will play one hand winner gets first round with Roy and loser gets to have her pussy eaten by him."

Cheryl won the hand and went and got a big blanket which she spread out on the floor. Then she grabbed a couch cushion and told me to use it as a pillow for my head. Cynthia squatted down with her butt on my chest and her cute little pussy within reach of my lips and tongue.

"Not like that." Cheryl scolded her friend as I took a quick lick of her damp slit. "Turn

around so I can play with your nipples and see your face at the same time."

Cynthia quickly turned around and now her butt was in my face, I pinched her cheeks quite hard and she squealed and kneeled with her legs on either side of my head. "Much better." I told her. "I have never licked an asshole before and while yours is extremely cute, I'm not quite ready to try that."

Cheryl moved into position where she could insert my erection into her damp, tight nearly virginal pussy. Mine was the first and only one that had ever been inside that delightful little box of hers and only the one time, even though she and Cynthia had played with a few toys. The toys they had used were about the same length as my six inches but only two inches wide, while my erection was about three inches at the crown and six inches in circumference. It took her several tries before she could stretch her little pussy lips enough to get the head inside and she was panting and gasping the entire time.

"So damn big." Cheryl sighed, "but oh so good." Finally after about five or six tries she had stretched her pussy enough that she could fit all my girth and length into her tight little opening and then she just rested with my prick inside her all the way to what felt like a smooth tight mouth gripping and spasming around my erection.

When she had adjusted to the feeling of being stretched she began a slow up and down motion with once in a while adding a twist of her young healthy hips into the mix. While she was riding me, both girls were fondling and massaging each others boobs, meanwhile I continued feasting on Cynthia's tasty little honey box. I licked from her butt cheeks to her landing strip several times and then focused on her clit, licking and sucking to my hearts content.

Cheryl was the first one to reach her climax and she almost swooned with the pleasure she had received from riding my stiffness. She rolled away from me and my prick popped free with a loud slurp and a squishing sound. Cynthia laid down and began slurping at my wet cock covered in Cheryl's essence.

"mmmff tades so goob." She reached over and pulling Cheryl to her she French kissed her, allowing the other girl to share the taste. "Now it's my turn to ride the Roy joy stick." Cyn declared. Ride it she did. She took no time getting it inside as her snatch was dripping wet from what I had done with my mouth and tongue. Once inside though she rode slowly and contented herself with raising up and almost off, then plunging back down to ram my stiffness as deep as she could inside of her wet and welcoming depths.

Her happy sighs and squeals filled the room and I probably let out a few moans to accompany her before Cheryl came over and planted her wonderful pussy right over my mouth. I licked and sucked her pussy and all the while Cynthia was using her inner twat muscles to milk my erection into giving her and myself a much needed release of our personal necter. The three of us nearly all had our orgasms at the same time, just as the front door opened and Cheryl's mom walked in.

This is the end of chapter 5, What will happen next? Will Cheryl be in trouble with her mom? What if her mom doesn't like me? So many ways this story could go? Want more? Let me know.