Chapter 3
Team Hutchinson
-Mike Hutchinson: 18 year old high school graduate. He is a natural goalkeeper for both his high school and the men's Moscow United team.
-Cindy Lee Jones: 18 years old, Mike's high school crush and star striker on any soccer (football) team she was on. Her non school team was the women's Moscow United. She is biracial with her dad being of American English descent and her mom being Taiwanese.
-Tina Johnson: A 22 year old recent graduate from the Air Force Academy in Colorado. The pandemic threw her into the deep end and gave her the opportunity to be partnered to Mike.
-Emma Anderson: 18 years old, played for Boise Timbers for many years and often found herself defending against Cindy's attempts to get past her towards the goal. Her dad is well off due all of his business connections in Idaho especially around the mining operations.
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July 20, 2020
At some point the previous night the four members of the house had wandered up to the master bedroom in the back corner of the house, partially because it was the only bed in the house that was set up and also all three of the women wanted to sleep in the same bed as Mike. It was a weird feeling as he fell asleep cuddled up to his partners. Cindy was on one side while Emma and Tina were on the other side.
Almost as odd as the feeling that he woke to. He couldn't place exactly what he was feeling as his eyes were still closed. It felt amazing whatever it was. As his mind cleared from sleep he realized that it felt like a blowjob.
Mike opened his eyes and glanced down at his body to see the sheets by his crotch were indeed bobbing up and down as someone was taking care of his morning wood. "Fuck, I could get use to waking up like this," he moaned out.
This got a giggle as the sheets were thrown back and Tina's freckled face and bluish gray eyes looked up at him, "I couldn't let this beautiful cock go to waste this morning."
She then went back to attempting to suck his very soul out through his dick. It didn't take too long before his hips bucked as he started to cum. Tina held him in her mouth as she took in his full load. Mike watched as her eyes rolled to the back of her head and her body seized up. Then with a gulp she smiled up at him, "That was yummy." She crawled up his body to give him a kiss on the cheek before rolling out of bed. "Didn't know I could get an orgasm from you cumming in my mouth," she teased. "Cindy and Emma got up early and went for a run. I gave them a quick car tour of the base so they know where they can and can't go," Tina explained the absences of the other two, "Well Cindy was going for a run first stating she needed to make sure she stayed in shape for Olympic tryouts whenever they happen again, and Emma's competitive spirit flared as she said that there was no way Cindy was going to out run her."
That statement caused the two of them to laugh as the rivalry between Cindy and Emma would be something to watch as they were both a part of Mike's team for better or for worse. He laid in bed for a bit longer before he swung his legs out of bed.
After he used the bathroom and found his shorts and a shirt amongst the piles of clothing from both the soccer bags and shopping, he managed to make his way to the kitchen. The smell of coffee and bacon along with pop songs filled the air.
Mike stopped in the kitchen door frame to watch Tina dance about the kitchen cooking some bacon and eggs. She had her hair tied up in a messy bun and had one of his soccer jerseys on.
She stopped as soon as she saw him standing there before smiling. "I don't know how you like your coffee or if you even drink it," she inquired holding out a mug.
Taking it from her Mike replied, "I learned how to drink coffee with my dad and typically like it straight black." He took a gulp before he realized how strong she'd actually made it.
Tina laughed as she watched his face, "Sorry, I should have warned you I brew jet fuel not mere coffee. But it isn't nearly as strong as my bunkmate used to make it though."
Mike smiled as he sat down and wondered how someone could make a cup of coffee even stronger than that which he'd attempted to drink. He felt just a bit out of place as he watched a beautiful woman dance around and cook breakfast all while she wore some of his clothing. Normally he figured he would be in some sort of heaven but it felt like he was just one step outside of the rest of reality.
Tina set a plate down in front of him before she sat down herself just sipping on her coffee. "So..... I guess this is all a bit awkward for you as you went from being single at a soccer tournament to not only having three girlfriends within the last 48 hours but also living with them," she commented, picking up on the slight tension in the air. Her eyes just watched him as she held the coffee cup in front of her face.
Poking at his food, Mike looked up, "Yeah it's a lot given the fact that I was trying to summon up the nerve to ask Cindy out and now I have three partners. Wait, did you say girlfriends? I only asked Cindy to be my girlfriend." A panicked look came across his face.
Tina almost spat out her coffee as she started to laugh, "Sorry I assumed, not that I would complain if we used the terms boyfriend girlfriend personally and how competitive Emma is with Cindy I'm sure she's going to just call you her boyfriend. Or ask you out herself."
Mike could feel his face blush three shades of red. "Ummm yeah that is, you're probably right," he mumbled out. "I guess I'm still wrapping my head around everything. I mean I've been wanting to ask Cindy out for a while now, and a crazy killer virus is the reason I finally ask her out, not really even building up the nerve to, it just kind of happened. Then not only did she agree to date me, she also agreed to share me with two other amazingly beautiful women who I barely know."
Tina just watched him go off on his mini panic induced rant, "Well I guess we'll have to get to know you. More than just getting to know that amazing cock." She grinned as she looked to see how many shades of red she could get Mike.
Mike shoved food in his mouth to try to hide his embarrassment and the fact that his face had turned scarlet. Tina spoke up again, "Umm speaking of getting to know, I was wondering about the scar on your neck. I noticed it when I woke up cuddling next to you." She gestured to the right side of his neck.
Mike's hand went to his neck as he gently rubbed it, "Oh yeah, when I was super young I was running around outside and of course not paying attention I tripped and fell into some barbed wire. Well I had to be rushed to the emergency room and they did some surgery to make sure everything was okay. The outcome of that whole process was my dad being upset with my mom 'cause she should have kept a better eye on me, the scar, and the fact that my vocal cords on the right side are paralyzed."
Tina's eyes went wide, "I had no clue you had paralyzed vocal cords, you sound just fine to me."
Mike snorted, "It's okay I've had it most of my life so I have adjusted, At least that is what the doctor told me a couple of years ago. I had a bad infection in my throat so we had to do the whole camera down the throat through the nose thing and saw it, honestly pretty cool. I do wonder what I may sound like with both sets of vocal cords working. I bet I would sound really weird." His comment seemed to set Tina more at ease.
The two of them sat and sipped on their coffee as they looked at each other before the calm of the house disappeared as the front door slammed open.
"Yes! First," excitedly called out a breathless Cindy.
Mike turned to look towards the front door as two very sweaty and out of breath women walked into view. Cindy was wearing black running shorts and a red sports bra, while Emma had a green sports bra and white capri yoga pants on. The two were obviously racing each other and glared intently back and forth. The glares dropped as soon as they saw Mike.
"Morning Mike," they both gleefully said in almost unison.
"Morning ladies, how was the run?" Mike cautiously asked
"Great, I beat Emma," Cindy commented with a shit eating grin.
"Barely beat me and who said it was a race," Emma retorted. There was an underlying tone of being upset with her statement.
"Well you did say smell you later as you sprinted past me the first mile so I figured it was a race," came the angry reply.
Tina spoke up before the scene turned into a shouting match again as she could tell Mike was starting to get overwhelmed by the competitive energy that filled the room. "How about you two rock, paper, scissors on who gets to use the shower first." She paused, "unless you two want to shower together," with a tone that was a mix of commanding and teasing.
The suggestion of sharing a shower caused both women's eyes to go wide before they quickly turned to each other to get a round of rock, paper, scissors. Emma ended up winning and she happily danced away making sure to sway her ass when she knew Mike was looking. Cindy walked to the kitchen and grabbed some food for herself before sitting down next to Mike.
Mike took a deep breath as he was thankful for Tina as she seemed to have figured out how to deal with the two young women that they were both sharing their lives with now.
Cindy sat as close to Mike as she could. As she slowly ate some oatmeal with berries, she kept glancing between her food to Mike, clearly wanting to say something.
"Is everything okay?" Mike cautiously asked her as he finally caught her glances.