VaC Day 11 - The next morning

The door bursts open, waking you and Max up instantly. The bed is a bit of a mess, and you’re both nude as you look up in surprise.

It’s morning, but you don’t know what time.

Lara and Sam stand in the doorway, looking…

“Oh god,” you mutter as they crowd into the room, and you don’t know which is worse. If they’ve been drinking this early in the day, or if this is them being sober.

“Max! What did you do to our captain?” Lara demands, approaching the bed.

“Huh?” Max rubs her eyes, but you and she notice it at the same time: your angry, red, morning wood that is now standing straight up. “Oh,” she says, blushing.

“Nurse!” Lara yells.

“Yes, Doctor?” Sam replies eagerly, joining her at the bed.

“This patient needs attention!”

“Oh, no. No,” you moan as they jump onto the bed.

“Oh my god!” Max cries out, pulling away and trying to cover herself. She can’t stop from laughing. “Lara! I’m naked!”

“That’s how I like you. And I always practice medicine nude,” Lara asks, quickly shedding her clothes.

“OK, you guys need to,” you begin, but Lara slaps both hands on your cock, making you fall back on the bed with a gasp. You’re wide awake now.

“Nurse Max! Assist us!” Sam demands, crawling after Max.

“Tiff,” you moan as Lara yanks eagerly on your fat, overside foreskin.

“She can’t help you now,” Lara replies musically.

“Stop it!” Max is saying as she wrestles with Sam. They’re on their knees, and somehow Max ends up over you, her smooth, bald pussy inches from your face. You stare at it, dazed, listening to her struggling with Sam as Lara rubs your cock all over her chest.

“Eek!” Max shrieks.

You grab Sam’s thigh. It’s all you can reach. “If you don’t stop sexually harassing her, I will put this inside you,” you threaten her.

“Oh, shush,” Sam replies, pushing Max out of her way and dropping her rear end straight onto your face. So much for your authority as captain.

You lose count of the hands and fingers stroking your cock, and you can’t see anything with a face full of Sam.

It’s only about five minutes later that you’re all tangled up, splayed out on the bed trying to get your breath. Your chest is covered in your cum, and none of the others escaped that geyser of an ejaculation. It’s a mess for the ages.

Sam’s face down, shaking from her orgasm. Lara kneels beside her, jerking herself out over the other girl’s round ass as Max rubs herself off under the covers.

“Ahh,” Lara says, releasing a stringy rope of cum across Sam’s cheeks.

You put your hand on your face, finding it sticky with semen.

“Fucking idiots,” you mutter.