Nodding off at the Victory celebration

Mark made his way back onto the inflatable platform with Tiffany, Ali and Miranda.

They found a nice spot in the middle where one of the obstacle courses were, it allowed them to sit down and lean against the inflatable obstacles.

The girls chatted, talking about quite a few different things that Mark didn’t feel too confident in knowing anything about. Mostly girl stuff, boy troubles, cosmetics, clothing, Mark had no idea. He just felt so exhausted from the night before and the tournament challenge today.

He didn’t realise it but he was starting to drift off, right there on the platform. His eyes began to flutter, opening and shutting until suddenly, completely closed.

His body may have been sleeping but he’s mind was still running. It was running as if he was still awake, still listening to the three beautiful girls in front of him on the platform that hovered on the top of the water.

“Ever had a foursome before?”

It was Tiffany leaning forwards to whisper to him. The two other bikini clad girls were smiling at him too, beginning to lean forward with Tiff, on both sides of her.

He could feel his dick rise, rising up from his shorts. Before he knew it, he’s bathers were gone and he was now naked in front of the girls, completely hard. It stood in attention of the three beauties. They licked their lips at the long pole they were now lusting over.

He felt Tiffany reach forward to grasp it in her hand. Mark had been longing for this moment for so long.

Her hand was wet from the pool water, worked as if it was lube. She started to slowly stroke it.

It felt like a dream come true, Tiffany wanking him off now. She shifted from one hand to using both hands to slide it up and down his long pole.

“He may need a little extra motivation girls,” Tiffany then said, leaning back.

They knew exactly what she was talking about. Their hands went behind their backs to undo their bikini ties. Untying them, they let their tops go, exposing their breasts. Miranda’s big boobs, bouncing with every movement. Ali’s more modest breasts looking just as delicious, her nipples hard as if they were begging for attention.

Before he knew it, their hands had travelled to Mark’s body as well, feeling up his upper thighs. Their nails scraping the skin, getting closer to the groin area.

Tiffany kept giving him a nice lubed up handjob as the other girls fiddled with his dangiling balls.

“Oh my god, you are so fucking big stud,” Tiffany said before getting in a position to suck him off.

The other girls had moved up to where his face was, just to tease him further. They stuck their tits out on either side of his face. Rubbing the flesh against his head, Mark felt in heaven.

All the while Tiffany was below them, sucking Mark’s dick as if her life depended on it.

“Think you should fuck him already Tiff,” Ali said over her shoulder.

“You think he’s ready?” she asked, temporarily moving her mouth off his cock.

Miranda chimed in, “He’s been ready since the first day he saw you on campus. Been waiting for this moment forever. Ride him babe.”

It felt so surreal. The boobs were removed from his face as he now eyed off Tiffany who was completely naked and hovering just above his cock.

Her tight wet nineteen year old pussy was dripping. Her juices leaking on him, she couldn’t be anymore ready to fuck him.

Before letting him enter her, she whispered to him quietly.

“Mark?”

“Yes Tiffany?” he dreamily replied.

The voice echoed again.

“Mark?”

“Mark? Hello?”

He’s body began to shake, pushed back and fourth against the inflatable pole he was leaning up against.

“Mark! You still with us?”

Suddenly he opened his eyes to realise what was really going on. Tiffany was shaking his body lightly to wake him up. He woke up a little confused, the three girls still there in their bikinis, all curiously staring at him.

Checking his own body, he still had his bathers on. But a very noticeable hard-on inside them and yes the girls had now noticed.

“So whatcha been dreaming about there Marky?” teased Miranda, staring directly at the massive bulge in his shorts.

“Uhh nothing.. nothing.”

“Come on, you’re thinking about us three, aren’t you?” Miranda said, seeing right through him.

“All three of us?” Ali added.

“I definitely think so,” Miranda said, “Having a foursome perhaps?”

Mark felt completely embarrassed that they could pretty much tell what he’d been dreaming about. His face was bright red.

Tiffany could sense that too and tried to simmer the girls down, “Oh come on Miranda, stop teasing the poor boy. Besides, what would Bryce say?”

“Nope, don’t say that name again. We’re done for good,” she quickly replied.

“Oh done? Sorry Miranda, I didn’t realise, Trav didn’t tell me anything about that,” Tiffany said, referencing her boyfriend that played in the same football team as Bryce.

Miranda went into why the two of them had parted ways. Sitting opposite then, Mark realised that Miranda may now be open to more sexual adventures.

He couldn’t help but keep thinking about what Winter had told him, “Anyone but Miranda”.

That was going to be hard to do considering Miranda kept giving little facial signals that he was sure were hints that she was giving him.

“Well no group orgys for me,” Tiffany laughed, “Couldn’t do that to Trav.”

The good news about Miranda’s availability soon shadowed by the realisation that Tiffany may be off the market for quite a while longer.

That dream though, he was kicking himself, it felt so real for a second there. Like the brunette stunner was really a second away from jumping on his cock and riding him to completion.

The four chatted for a while longer, Mark found it hard to keep his boner down with three hotties in bikinis.

When getting back to his dorm room a little later on, Mark crashed almost instantly. Secretly praying that he would continue his dream from earlier.