This is a spinoff of CorruptingPower's Quaranteam Universe. I have 'written' many stories in my head and have started typing some of these into the computer in the past, but it has been the Quaranteam Universe that has spurred me to keep going. Thanks go to CorruptingPower for letting me play in his universe, and a big shout out to the other spin-off authors, BreakTheBar, AgathonWrites, SilverRyden, BirchesLoveBooks, RonanJWilkerson and OtterlyMindblowing for their help and encouragement.
And a big welcome the newest Quaranteam authors, 32inch and BronanTheLibrarian.
Quaranteam: Team Tim
Chapter 9.
Wednesday, 22nd July 2020
Waking at just after 7am, Tim felt the warm bodies of the two women curled up against his own. He gave a long sigh, enjoying the sensation of intimacy after long months of a solitary existence. He wondered if he'd ever get used to how his life had changed in only a few short days.
Tim found it harder to extricate himself from the bed than it had been the previous morning, both due to the close proximity of the two young women and also a general reluctance to leave the warmth of their bodies on his part, so it was a good five minutes later before he was in the ensuite bathroom and going about his morning ablutions, his bladder having finally forced the issue. Dressed for running, Tim quickly made his way through the quiet house to the back door, where he put on his trail shoes, which had thankfully dried from the previous day.
Leaving the house, he walked to his newly mown perimeter course, before starting the GPS on his Garmin and setting off for his run. As he ran, Tim enjoyed the solitude afforded by his surroundings, allowing his mind to zone out and to just take pleasure from being with nature. He listened to the birds singing and saw the rabbits as he ran, noting how the natural world carried on totally oblivious to the double pandemic gripping the country.
Having completed three laps well within 30 minutes, Tim decided to run a fourth, feeling good in himself and no more tired than he'd been the previous morning although he'd completed the three laps faster.
After he completed his fourth lap, Tim stopped the GPS on his Garmin and made his way back to the house, feeling the warm glow spread through his body as his sweat started to soak into his kit and deciding he should've done a warm down. He took his trail shoes off at the back door. As he passed the kitchen doorway, Tammy called out "Bacon sandwich and orange juice in the breakfast room," to which Tim replied with "Thanks, Tammy," giving her a 'thumbs up'.
Tim settled back in his seat in the breakfast room, savouring the flavours of both the bacon sandwich and the orange juice. Too quickly, though, they were both gone. Tim put his head around the door between the breakfast room and the kitchen having brought his now empty plate and glass.
"What am I going to do without you tomorrow morning?" Tim asked, handing the items to Tammy.
"Everything is in hand. You'll see," she replied, taking them from him.
Back in the master bedroom, Tim was hoping to find either Siobhan or Rana in the shower, but he was disappointed, both women obviously having already dressed and left the master suite. Tim stripped off his running gear, dropping the sweaty clothing into the hamper, and slipped into the shower.
Twenty minutes later, now casually dressed and feeling refreshed, Tim made his way down to the breakfast room. There were only five in the breakfast room as Jenny and Ashley were still asleep following their vaccination and subsequent bonding. As Tim sat down, having helped himself to his usual cereal and coffee, Siobhan passed him a sheet of paper. Looking at it, he saw that it was his timetable for the day. His day read as follows:
08.30 -- 09.00 -- Breakfast
09.00 -- 09.30 -- Rana
09.30 -- 10.00 -- Free
10.00 -- 10.30 -- Video call (Reg / Hillary)
10.30 -- 12.30 -- Jenny and Ashley awake
12.30 -- 13.00 -- Free (Siobhan?)
13.00 -- 13.30 -- Lunch
13.30 -- 16.00 -- Free (Siobhan?)
16.00 -- 18.00 -- Tammy prep
18.00 -- 18.45 -- Evening meal
18.45 -- 19.30 -- Tammy
19.30 -- 21.30 -- Jenny and Ashley
21.30 -- 22.00 -- Free
"You've got five of us to satisfy today, stud," Siobhan whispered, her hand squeezing Tim's knee. "Another busy period after this evening's meal when you need to bond Tammy and have post-bonding sex with both Jenny and Ashley. Hopefully nothing additional crops up and I'll get my fill after lunch. Oh, and Rana's going to show us how we can use the TV room for our video call at 10 o'clock, so don't go up to the lab."
Both Tim and Rana had finished their breakfast before 9am, so went up to the master suite ahead of Tim's schedule. While they were undressing, Rana put her hand on Tim's arm.
"Tim, can we try it the way Jenny did yesterday? Can I be on top?"
"Of course, we can do it any way you want to."
"Good. I want to try lots of different positions to find out what I like best."
By now, both of them had stripped out of their clothes. Tim lay back on the bed, his legs together, and Rana knee-walked up until she was hovering over Tim's cock. "What should I do first?" she asked.
"Rub your pussy against the underside of my cock until your juices are flowing and lubricating it."
Rana tried this, finding that the friction of Tim's cock against her lips, and especially his glans rubbing against her clit, was very stimulating and very soon she was breathing hard.
"Now, lift my cock and line it up with your pussy."
Rana did as he suggested, but found that as she sunk back afterwards, Tim's cock was dragged out of her.
"What went wrong?" she enquired.
"You're sitting a little bit too far back. You need to move further forward," Tim offered.
"Oh OK," she replied, knee walking a small distance forward. Rana tried again; this time, as she settled back down, Tim helped her achieve the correct position until she was sitting back on the top of his thighs, fully impaled on his cock.
"Mmmm, the feeling I get with your cock inside me is just fantastic. And I get to experience it for the rest of my life," Rana exclaimed.
Rana rested her hands on Tim's chest and started to rock forward, pulling off his cock to leave just the head within her. Soon, she was bouncing up and down, changing the angle slightly so that his bulbous head rubbed on her most sensitive inner parts whilst grinding her clit against him. Tim reached up and cupped Rana's small breasts with their perfect dark nipples, abrading them with his thumbs before starting to squeeze, pull and twist them. The effect on Rana was instantaneous; her breath caught and she started to spasm on Tim's cock. Tim had to hold her up, his hands cupping her breasts, as she started to go limp. The rhythmic squeezing of her inner muscles set off Tim's orgasm, with numerous spurts of cum being jettisoned from his cock to paint her internal walls, again seemingly going on for an extended period. The additional sensations that flooded Rana's system from the touch of Tim's cum caused her to nearly black out from the overwhelming pleasure that flowed through her.
Tim let Rana down to collapse onto him. As her eyes regained focus, Rana started to kiss Tim. "Tim, don't ever stop loving me."
"Rana, I'll always love you. You're one of the two most important women in my life right now."
"And I love you, Tim. I know it hasn't been long, but I just know how I feel."
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Tim and Rana enjoyed a leisurely shower in the ensuite, and managed to get to the TV room with minutes to spare. Rana showed Siobhan and Tim how to connect the TV to the network and to instigate and answer a video call via the large TV and to control the camera mounted just above it, something her father used to do regularly when talking to relatives in different parts of the world.
"Are we contacting them or are they contacting us?" Tim asked.
"We set it up as a Zoom meeting, so we both need to connect into the chat," Siobhan replied.
Siobhan logged in, using the TV remote to navigate the network and proceeded to access the information for the Zoom meeting, clicking on the relevant button to enter the chat. Less than a minute later, Reg and Hillary also joined.