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Chapter 3 by sluttaker sluttaker

Do you continue setting up for the party or say hi to Pete's mom?

Set up for the party

You decide that had better stick to the task at hand. You diligently set up the pong table and start to clean up around the pool. While you are filling up the pong cups you accidently forget to turn off the hose and water begins to spray the grass.

After getting done with a good bit of the setting up, you decided to cool off in the pool. As you make a running start towards the diving board, you slip on the now extremely wet grass.

The next thing you know you are looking down at both Pete's mom and Kassandra, the class whore. They are tugging at your shorts fighting over the right to see your dick first. Pete's mom pulls it out first and begins to tug on it while Kassandra's mouth submissively heads towards your balls with her tongue just slightly sticking out. You moan as you are treated to the greatest pleasure of your life thus far. Soon, Mrs. Woodward grabs Kassandra's head and forces it onto your cock taking a good 5 inches to the back of her mouth.

"Suck that cock you dirty little slut." Pete's mom whispers seductively as she pushes Kassandra's head down further. As she deepthroats your cock she brings both of her hands to your balls, lightly massaging them.

You can't take it anymore and without any sign of warning you begin to spray your load down Kassandra's throat. You start to hump wildly as your orgasm intensifies...

All of a sudden a sharp light hits your eyes as you hear an unfamiliar voice calling out to you.."Eric. Wake up. Eric. Come on. Wake up."

You open your eyes and see a doctor and two nurses, all clearly trying not to laugh. You look down and cannot comprehend what is going on. All you can manage is, "wha..?"

"My name is Dr. Brown. You slipped at your friend's house and gave your head a good knock. It's a mild concussion but we didn't want to take any risks. You're free to go home... we'll give you some time to clean up."

As he turns and walks out you look confused, wondering what he meant by clean up. Then you look down. You groan as you realize that you had a wet dream. All you can hope is that no one hears about this.

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