Back to school - Monday (BJ and sex)

The alarm that wakes you up comes from Hannah's side. You can hear her getting up. That means you can sleep for like fifteen minutes more before it's your turn to use the bathroom.
...but the sound of the shower starting opens your eyes - you've never seen Hannah naked!

So, you stand up and follow your stepsister.

"You're such a horn dog", she states as you open the door and get to the sink to brush your teeth, your semi-erection leading the way.

You stare at her as you're brushing and it is pretty obvious that Hannah is putting on a show as all her washing movements are exaggerated. Soapy buds run down her tight, gorgeous body.

"Man, you look so sexy", you mumble.
She just giggles and steps out of the shower.
"Your turn, step-brother", she whispers to your ear, giving the lobe a quick kiss.

With a giggle, she flees the bathroom. Man, what a minx!

You're halfway through your breakfast by the time Hannah comes down, warpaint on and her trademark braid complete. "Took me ages to get my hard on down after that little stunt you pulled", you complain but with a grin.
She merely smiles at you as she bites on an orange.

"If you can figure out a way to get off while I'm putting my makeup on, you're free to do so", she answers with a horny glimmer in her eyes.
You nod, already thinking of ways to achieve just that.

You walk together to the bus stop in time to catch the first bus of the day - you hadn't lied when you said to Taylor that there was literally no way for you to get to school earlier.

"Wish we had a car or something", Hannah pouts.
You nod to her:

"I'm saving up for a bike", you tell her. "You should save for a helmet so that you can ride with me", you continue.
Her whole face lights up.

"Seriously John? A real motorbike?"
"Yeah, but it's not like I can afford a Harley or something like that", you answer, trying to lower her expectations.
"Still, that's so cool", she says and quickly squeezes your groin with one dainty hand.
Damn tease!

At the school gate you meet with both Taylor and Megan.

They take turns kissing you and nod appreciatively when Hannah tells them that you're saving up for a crotch rocket. You can't help the silly grin splitting your face as the other students stare at the four of you in awe and envy as your group makes it way inside.

Nobody tries anything with you, not when Taylor has made it clear that messing with you equals messing with her.

Speaking of Taylor, her training regime shows no signs of ending.

Instead, she has recruited Megan which means that your sex education gets more intense. The first break between classes is only fifteen minutes and it takes you three minutes to reach the women's bathroom that Taylor texted you about.

Outside, Hannah and Wendy stand guard. The moment you reach them, unsure of what to say, they just usher you inside. The toilet is empty aside from Megan and Taylor, both of whom have their shirts open.

You admire the magnificent boob-show as you pull out your cock. Your girlfriends have amazing synchronicity, probably thanks to years of cheerleading, that makes the tag-team blowjob a fantastic experience.

Not a moment goes by without a part of your crotch being tongued or being inside a hot mouth. Thanks to their enthusiasm, you cum in Megan's mouth in well under ten minutes.

"Good effort and we're not going to be late", Taylor states. Megan is silent as she enjoys the tasty treat you gave her.

It's difficult to focus on grammar rules when your mind just wants to replay what just happened.

The second break is also only fifteen minutes and Taylor gives your dick a breather.

Instead, she wants to make a statement to the school so you spend the break hanging out with her and Megan at the front lobby, making out.

Once, Mr. Sinclair approaches you, clearly about to give you an earful about decorum or some shit - but Taylor shoots a withering gaze at him and the balding geezer pretends he was checking out the noticeboard instead.

What makes it even better is that you have history next. Usually, you'd be annoyed, having to listen to Sinclair but today, with the way Taylor stopped his objections before he could even voice them fresh in your mind, the class is a breeze.

Then it's lunch time.

As you step out of the classroom, Megan grabs your arm and guides you to the girl's locker room. This time it's Cherilynne and Josephine standing guard. The latter smiles at you but the former frowns.

"Seriously? I have to miss lunch so that you two can fool around with Doe?" She snarls.
Megan, having learned from the best, doesn't even flinch but immediately counter attacks:
"Shut up bitch, your fat ass should thank Taylor for forcing you to skip a meal", she tells. "Besides, Madison and Kali will switch with you halfway through", she continues in a more compassionate tone of voice.
"Have fun John", Joe giggles at you while Cherilynne just ignores you, pretending to inspect her black hair.

Inside the locker room, Taylor is waiting, already naked.

"Good, you're here. Today we'll combine strength and endurance. You're going to take turns fucking us while standing up", Taylor announces. This will be a fun workout!

Megan strips down while you kiss with Taylor, then both girls undress you.

You lick and suck on two pairs of fat boobs as the girls fluff your cock up with their soft hands, not that you need any help in that department when you have the two hottest girls in school naked in front of you!

After few minutes of marshmallow heaven, Taylor pulls you aside. Hands on your shoulders, she jumps at you. You catch her and with both hands on her butt, lift her high enough that Megan can guide your dick to the right place. Then you lower her slowly down.

"Ah yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeessssss....", Taylor hisses as you cock fills her snug pussy completely. Her Kegel muscles flex on you and she starts the workout.

You're doing all you can, just holding her up as the Cheer Queen bounces in your arms, pushing herself up against you and then dropping down. It's a brutal fuck and in no time at all, you have sweat running down your body as you start panting.

As good as it feels fucking Taylor, the strain is getting worse, driving your orgasm away.

"That's three minutes", Megan announces from the side. Taylor immediately stops and signals you to let her down.

Exhausted, you drop down on the bench. Megan plays with your hair, still looking at the timer on her phone while Taylor squats down and sucks your dick in her mouth.

After a break that's far too short, the girls pull you up. This time Megan leans against the lockers and lifts her left leg completely in the air on a 90-degree angle. You step up to her and Taylor helps guide you in.

"Don't let her leg down baby", Taylor tells you. You nod and start hammering your Busty Blonde Babe.
Thanks to your power, she feels just as snug as Taylor. This position is easier for you so every time Megan switches legs, you get a much-needed break.

After five minutes, Taylor slaps Megan on her butt and the girls switch positions. The back-and-forth fucking continues until a phone alarm goes off.

"That's thirty!" Taylor announces, giving you a big smile.
You barely appreciate it as you fall down on a hardwood bench. You're absolutely drenched in sweat, your muscles all rubbery. The only reason that you haven't emptied your balls yet is the physical strain - your dick is definitely still hard and quivers in the cool air. Though not for long as the girls descend on it.

"The fresh sweaty smell, it's so intoxicating", Taylor murmurs to Megan who nods.
The lusty cheerleaders lick and suck your tireless member from both sides. The double-BJ finally gives you release, your first shot staining their faces though Taylor moves her mouth quickly over the tip to capture the rest of your supernaturally tasty load.

She's even nice enough to share with Megan, the girls swapping your cum between them. If you weren't tapped out, the sight would have inspired you for another round.

There's no time to fool around in the shower. You quickly wash yourself.

As you step out of the shower, towelling yourself, you're surprised to find a cold lunch laid out.

"Taylor made the ham ones and I made the cheese ones", Megan says as she points to the box of sandwiches.

You're ravished so you inhale all of them before the two of them can finish their showers. You do remember to thank them both with a proper kiss. Well, a proper French kiss with plenty of tongue.

"You two are the best girlfriends possible", you tell them and are delighted to see Megan blush. Even Taylor seems little flustered.

When the first afternoon class passes without any message from either of them, you're starting to think that twice was enough for one day. As if!

Your second-to-last class is with Megan and the blondie grabs your hand the moment class ends. She drags you towards the fire escape. You're surprised that the alarm doesn't go off as you step through. Megan notices and giggles:

"Some guys from the football team bribed the janitor to disable the alarm so we could sneak out this way", she explains.

Outside, Taylor is talking to a big burly guy. You recognize him as one of the aforementioned footballers - it's Keith, the captain of the team. He notices you and nods, which makes Taylor turn to you:

"Keith here will be your second trainer. He'll work with you on Tuesdays and Brad will do Thursdays", she explains.
"And you promise that my sister makes the team and isn't bullied by any of the bitches?", Keith asks and Taylor nods.
"Just make sure she's not a fat uggo and I'll take care of the rest. Now you can leave, we have boyfriend-girlfriend stuff to discuss", Taylor states.

Keith doesn't look too happy but he claps you on your shoulder without saying anything else and walks away.

The moment the door closes behind him, Taylor smashes her lips against yours. Five minutes of passionate making out follows, with Taylor and Megan taking turns.

As you grope two pairs of deliciously fat titties, you wish you had four hands instead of two. Unfortunately, you can only change the cheerleaders, not yourself. Still, having both girls fondle your junk as you swap saliva with them is still awesome, even after all the sex you've had with them.

Then the bell rings to signal the start of the last class and you have to hurry back.

The lesson allows you time to cool down as there's no cheerleaders present. Now that Taylor has you training physically twice a week, you need to decide how you're spending Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays.

Finding a part-time job so you could afford that motorcycle that you talked about would be good - just like you wanted to improve yourself physically on your own, you don't want to mooch completely off your girlfriends, regardless of how wealthy their families were. But you also want to hang out with your girlfriends as much as possible, otherwise what was the point of starting a relationship with them in the first place? And finally, you can't let your grades tank since high school is only a small part of your life.

Who knows if you can continue controlling the cheerleaders after you all graduate?

With these heavy thoughts on your mind, you step out of the school building into the afternoon sun.