Ask Chet to step away for a minute

This whole thing is complicated enough without the added variable of Chet listening in and trying to manipulate things.

“Listen, Chet... Can you give us a minute to talk?” you ask him. “Maybe you can stall your aunt and uncle upstairs for a bit while we figure out what we’re going to do?”

Chet reluctantly heads to the stairs, but before leaving, he says, “OK, but let me just say this.... It’s going to be an awfully long weekend if we’re all going to be playing games. Sarah and I didn’t go looking to hook up, but we did, so since that’s already happened, what’s the harm in keeping it up for a couple of days? It’ll make the time go a lot smoother — and a hell of a lot more fun for all of us than if the girls have to get off with rubber dicks!”

Having said his piece, Chet climbs the stairs to join Mr. and Mrs. Ivers.

“What’s the problem, Connor?” asks Kendra. “I’m the one who is your girlfriend, after all, so why’s it a big deal to you if Sarah and Chet have a little fun together?”

“It’s not that,” you insist. Even as you say the words, you realize there is more than a little truth in what Kendra is suggesting. You do feel a bit of jealousy at the thought of Sarah banging anyone other than you.

“Oh, babe... You’re still man enough for me!” says Sarah, coming over and kneeling next to you, resting her elbows on your knee. “And truth be known, Chet isn’t nearly as good as you are, so you don’t have to worry about me not being happy with you when we get back to school.”

“Listen, that’s not the issue. There’s more at stake here than petty jealousy. You girls were the ones who said in the first place how careful we’d have to be this weekend. Between the two sets of parents and everything, all it would take is one slip up, and we’ll be sent to three different schools, and we’ll never see each other again. Don’t you think that’s enough of a reason to play it cautious?”

The girls let your words sink in. You can tell that they don’t like the idea, but they clearly see the logic in your reasoning.

“Alright,” says Kendra, after thinking it through. “I’m sure you’re right. But I’m just warning you right now, Connor... Don’t plan on going to classes for a couple of days when we get back, because we’re going to fuck the hell out of you until all of us drop from exhaustion!”

Sarah nods, and adds, “And I’ve been known to go close to 72 hours without a break, so be sure to stock up on energy drinks.”

You gulp and get up quickly, heading to the stairs, before your cock talks your head out of the decision that you just made.