“Thanks.”
“I bet your wondering why we decided to invite you?” she said softly.
“I figured an orgy was planned,” I teased.
“Think you can handle all three of us?” she joked back.
“Probably not, but I would sure love to try!”
“Don’t count on it,” she laughed. “We’re not like that.” I wasn’t really disappointed because I knew something like that could never happen to me. Okay, maybe I was a little let down, but mostly because of all the flirting they were doing.
“So then, why did you invite me?”
“Well, for a couple of reasons,” Carrie answered, suddenly uncomfortable. I felt a piece of cheese hit me on top of my head. Tara and Jill were looking down from the edger of the bed. Both were grinning.
“Carrie likes you,” Tara said.
“Now shut up and let us hear the movie,” Jill put in.
“Some friends!” Carrie grumbled as she blushed.
“Any time,” they laughed as their heads disappeared. Carrie was watching me for my reaction.
“You don’t really know me,” I sighed.
“You’d be surprised,” she grinned. “I might not have gotten your name completely right, but I remember you.”
“Bull,” I said in disbelief.
“You were in my freshman biology class,” she said. “You sat with your friend Robbie and had a thing for the girl in front of you.” Becky was the first girl I dated in high school.
“That’s pretty good,” I said, surprised she remembered.
“I also remember you helping Mr. Roberson in computer class last year.”
“The poor man is really all thumbs,” I said. “If I didn’t help, he would likely have burned down the school.”
“And you tutored Tiny during football season,” Carrie added. Tiny, as you probably guesses, was the size of a small mountain.
“He was actually pretty bright,” I shrugged. “He just had problems with Spanish.”
“Do you remember…” she began, but I cut her off.
“Okay, I get the point,” I interjected. “You do remember a couple of instances where our paths crossed.”
“I remember a lot more than that,” Carrie argued.
“In that case, do you remember when Tommy Hadley broke his arm in gym class?” I asked.
“Sure,” she replied. “He was climbing the rope and fell. I came in just after it happened.”
“Actually, you came in and caused it to happen,” I grinned. “Tommy saw you in those pink sweats you used to wear with the word “Soccer” across the ass and fell.”
“Really?” she asked with a laugh. I nodded.
“Can you blame him? You have one hell of an ass!” I said, rather daringly I thought. Once again I felt a piece of cheese hit me in the head. This time it was only Jill looking down at us.
“Will you two please shut up!” she snapped. “I can’t hear a thing!”
“Sorry,” Carrie and I said in unison. Jill shook her head and disappeared again. We sat quietly, but I wasn’t really interested in the movie. Instead, I found myself looking at Carrie.
“You’re staring,” she whispered after a while.
“I’m sure you’re used to it,” I shrugged. She shook her head, but kept watching the movie. That was fine with me. I kept watching her.
“Do I have something on my face?” she joked, obviously a little uncomfortable with me looking at her.
“Yes,” I said, surprising us both, me probably more than her. “Two lips I want to kiss again.” She looked at me and smiled as I slowly moved toward her. Our lips touched and it was much better than the first night. She didn’t just want to kiss. She wanted to kiss me. It probably didn’t hurt that I wasn’t freaked out this time either.
Carrie tasted spectacular and I let my tongue brush against her lips tentatively. I wasn’t sure how she would react and I didn’t want to cause a scene, not with Tara and Jill in the room. I didn’t have to worry. Carrie’s mouth opened slightly. I took advantage and worked my tongue along her lips. I heard her stifle a moan just before her tongue touched mine.
I’m not sure how long we kissed liked that, but somewhere in the middle I moved my right hand and grazed the side of her left breast. She didn’t react so I rested my hand on it and started rubbing in small circles. Carrie caught my hand in both of hers and pulled it away. She stopped kissing and looked at me. I could see her surprise, but also her desire. I sat there staring into her eyes waiting for her to make a decision. Slowly, she smiled and put my hand back on her breast.
I leaned forward and started kissing her again as I felt her nipple harden under my touch. Carrie had nice size breasts, not too big and not to small. Playing with them made my cock stiffen considerably. My jeans were getting uncomfortable. I took a moment to adjust myself. Carrie noticed what I was doing and smiled. She saw the lump in my pants and raised an eyebrow. I shrugged and went back to kissing and fondling her breasts.
I was so enmeshed in the feel of her breasts under her sweater that it took me a moment to realize that she was resting her hand on my hard on. I moaned into her mouth softly. She pulled back from our kissing and looked into my eyes as she used her finger to map the outline of my cock through my jeans. We were both panting by now.
“Why don’t you two take it to the other room? There’s a pull out couch,” I heard Tara say. Carrie and I both jumped and pulled away from each other in surprise.
“Tara, you’re such a spoilsport!” Jill complained. “I was enjoying their show a lot better than the movie we picked!” They were once again looking down at us from the edge of the bed.
“I think it’s time for the hot tub,” Carrie grinned.
“Maybe even a cold shower first,” Tara joked.
“I may need one,” I put in, only half in jest. I had no intention of getting up until I calmed down. “Why don’t you three get changed first?”
“Having problems?” Jill asked with a knowing grin.
“I wouldn’t call it a problem,” I smiled, but I was blushing as well.
“Let’s go ladies,” Carrie said. “We’ll get changed in the other room.”
“Now who’s being the spoilsport?” Tara grinned.
“Joel, you get changed and start the hot tub,” Carrie said, ignoring Tara’s comment. I nodded and the three left. I caught myself staring at their asses again. As soon as the door closed I heard giggling.
I changed quickly and put on the water to the hot tub. I took another sip of my drink as I waited for the ladies to return. They took a while and I could hear them giggling every so often. I didn’t mind the wait. It gave me time to calm down.
“I hope this isn’t all a dream,” I sighed to myself. I finished my drink and refilled all of our glasses.
“Are you ready?” Jill called from the other room.
“Sure!” I called back, not sure exactly what she meant.
“Here we come!” Tara laughed. The door opened and the three ladies walked in. They were all wearing robes. Tara was the first to take hers off. My mouth fell open and I didn’t even bother to try and hide my almost instant erection.
“I’d say he likes what he sees,” Jill grinned. I nodded dumbly. They weren’t kidding when they said they’d be wearing their skimpiest bathing suits.
“You like?” Tara smiled, spinning about slowly. Her skin was pale. It went well with her dark hair and suit. I knew she had a nice ass, but even I didn’t realize just how nice it would look uncovered! Her bathing suit wasn’t quite a thong, but it was close.