Setting up the day

"So, Hannah, Tawny, and Megan," you say, "I thought you guys did a super job last night, but I have some advice for you. Come with me."

The three girls are noticeably nervous, and their chests are heaving.

Taylor looks at them, "Seriously, you're going to take advice from HIM?"

"Sure, why not?" you say, as you concentrate and Taylor now has another large zit, this time in the middle of her chin right below her bottom lip. "They can use some advice from a third party."

"Whatever, loser," says Taylor.

The three girls follow you inside, and you find an empty stairwell. "Girls, I think the three of you are very hot, and I want to fuck one of you, but I don't know which one."

"Me!" says Hannah first.

"No me!" says Tawny.

"What about me?" says Megan.

"Well, let's see. Who can give the best kiss. In alphabetical order, so Hannah, you get to try first. Come over here-"

Before you can finish, Hannah lunges at you and grabs your head. She forces her tongue into your mouth. She kisses you very passionately, and you make sure this is the greatest kiss of HER life too. After a long, hot kiss. You push her away.

Megan is next and as she kisses you, her hand finds its way up your shirt and rubs your chest before it goes to your back. She pulls you in so tight you can barely breath.

Finally Tawny lays a hot, wet one on you and her hand rubs your crotch as the other pulls your head to hers.

After Tawny is finished, you look at your watch. Not enough time for a fuck. You whisper to Tawny to meet you in the boys restroom on the second floor right after the lunch bell rings. You then whisper to Megan to leave 2nd hour ten minutes after class starts and meet you in the same place, and finally you tell Hannah to meet you after school in the bushes behind campus.

Each girl is very horny as are you as the bell rings. You head to class.

First hour is Calculus with Mr. Stromire. Paige, another cheerleader is in there and sits one desk up and one row over from you. She plays with her thick, wavy dark brown hair all of the time and even did a photo shoot for a local hair salon. You've actually fantasized about jacking yourself off with her soft locks.

Class begins and Mrs. Stromire starts in on the lesson. A few minutes into the lesson, you feel your cell phone vibrate. You've gotten a text. You know the rule about cell phones in class though.