Tripping The Lights Fantastic - Part Two
 
by NetWanderer
 
Disclaimers:  Sigh.  Okay.  The short-short version.  If this bugs you
or you shouldnt be reading this, dont.
 
As a FYI, this story contains semi-consensual sexual activity between
minors and adults of all genders and persuasions.  Youve been warned.
 
Chapter 3
 
The library was just chock full of material that gave me so many ideas,
I realised I'd be worn out at 30 if I tried them all.  Still and all, I
had no shortage of plans to try, but it was getting time to deal with
the business at hand.
 
I realised that it would be difficult to carry out anything I had in
mind for the gym kids without first co-opting my two assistants into
the mix.  But I didn't want a bunch of mindless automatons, so the
scenario for the meeting was a bit different than the quick in-out of
the night before.
 
The girls had been told to meet me at 7:30, so I got there around 7 to
set up.  Hopefully, there would be plenty of activity there, so I
wanted to make sure everything was cool.  As expected, only the janitor
was still in the building, and he was more than happy to let me lock
up.
 
Since he had been cleaning the gym when I came in, I took the
opportunity to test the effects of the device on a male subject. 
Before he saw me, I thumbed the remote, and as the flickering lights
kicked in, I saw his expression turn into the same 'blank slate' that
the girls developed.  I quickly kicked off the system, and made some
noise coming in.  As he heard me, he snapped back to reality.  "Dang,
must have dozed off for a second.  Been a long day."  After I asked him
about locking up, he gathered up his equipment and left.
 
Clarence must have let the girls in on his way out, because I could
hear them giggling from down the hall.  I moved a couple of chairs into
the middle of the room, sat down, and waited for them.
 
Tammy and her friend Sarah came in, and tossed matching denim jackets
onto a mat by the door.  Tammy was wearing denim overalls with a
multicolored striped shirt and black boots.
 
Sarah was an inch shorter than her friend, and about ten pounds
lighter.  She was wearing a faded blue and red flannel over a white
T-shirt and blue jeans with black sneaks.  He chest, while larger than
average for a gymnast was not quite as large as Tammy's.  Dirty blond
hair framed a nicely rounded face, and she wore wire rimmed glasses
over her light green eyes.
 
Actually, there was some gymnastics related business to go over, which
occupied about fifteen minutes.  After I covered what I wanted to, just
some schedules and stuff, I excused myself to go to the mens room.
 
I waited in the locker room for a moment, then hit the transmitter I
had left in their earlier.  Slipping on the sunglasses I had put with
the unit, I returned to the gym.
 
The lights were flickering normally, and both girls sat limply in their
chairs, staring dully.  First, I gave Sarah her own code phrase: 'Green
Rhinoceros'.  Using the same Q+A method I had with Tammy, I quickly
established Sarah's history.  Surprisingly, there wasn't much of one. 
While she had dated a few guys, and had kissed one, she currently had
no steady boyfriend.  She was a virgin, having never even seen a boy
naked.  I hadn't expected that, and decided to rewrite the script I had
prepared for the evening a bit.  You know what they say about a
pleasure denied, right?
 
With the changes made, I gave the girls new instructions.  First, they
were both to find the idea of having sex with older men, exciting,
especially me.  They were to discuss this while I was gone, with Tammy
accidentally letting slip what had happened the previous night, but
this time believing that it was her idea.    Both girls would accept
this as ok, but would never speak a word to anyone else.
 
Once this was revealed, Sarah would also indicate her interest in me,
but that she was too afraid to do anything.  Finally, both girls would
find themselves very horny.  When they reached this point in the
conversation, Tammy was to stomp on the floor three times,  which they
would not notice, but I would, in the locker room below the gym.
 
Leaving the gym, I hit the transmitter.  Waiting just outside, I heard
the girls begin to talk again, at which time I went to the locker room
to wait.   It seemed like forever until I heard three thumps on the
floor above.  Forcing myself to walked, I climbed the stairs, making
sure to make some noise as I pushed the door open.  Behind the door, I
held the light controller in my hand, ready to trigger it if somehow I
had messed up, and with her memory restored, Tammy was about to drop
the hammer.
 
As I entered, though, everything looked fine.  At my approach, both
girls stopped talking quickly, and stifled giggles as they looked at
the confused expression I had plastered on my face.  Tammy shot a
glance at Sarah, who giggled again.  Getting up, Tammy walked over to
me, and planted a kiss on my mouth.
 
Only partially faking a state of shock, I stepped back quickly and
spluttered out "Wh-Wh-WhWha..."  Before I could finish, Tammy put her
finger over my mouth.  "Relax Mark, she knows all about last night!" 
My eyes widened.  "It's okay.  We tell each other everything!  She
likes the idea, in fact, she thinks your cute too.  She's never seen a
boy naked except in a porn film, so she wants to watch us together." 
This time, I didn't have to fake shock.  This was NOT what I had
expected.  Not that I was complaining, mind you, I just hadn't expected
a voyeuristic streak in Sarah.   Personally, I expected her to leave
Tammy and I alone, with a few fantasies in her own head I could build
on later.  But they didn't know this, of course.
 
The stunned expression on my face must have convinced them, because
they both giggled as Tammy took my hand and let me to a mat that they
had moved in front of Sarah's chair, about 6 feet away.  For the sake
of form, I made a number of protests, all of which were silenced by
Tammy kissing me lightly on the lips.  Finally, as I 'gave up', she put
her arms around my neck.  As I bent to kiss her properly, she told me
"Remember, you promised to do it right this time..."
 
Hmm.  I hadn't actually said that, her own subconscious must have
filled that in.  Still, that WAS my intention, so it was not a problem.
 My train of thought was derailed as our lips me.  This time, after a
few minutes of passionate kissing, it was my tongue that was the
aggressor, exploring, then parting her lips.
 
Instead of using her tongue against mine, she sucked mine into her
mouth and swirled her own tongue around it.  I felt her hands slip from
my neck to my back, where she started to scratch lightly through my
T-Shirt.
 
Breaking the kiss, I ran my lips along the side of her face and
fastened them on her earlobe, sucking and nibbling gently.  She must
have liked that, because her nails dug into my back for a second.  From
her earlobe, I descended along her jaw, then worked my way around her
neck, careful not to leave a mark.
 
Up until this point, I had put my hands on her back, and was rubbing
and squeezing up and down her curves from neck to ass.  Stepping away,
I brought them to the front and moved them up her chest, so that her
breasts were supported between my thumb and forefinger which squeezed
gently.  Her eyes closed and her head lolled back.  I glanced over at
Sarah, who was staring at us in total fascination, leaning forwards as
her hands rubbed against one another.
 
Returning my attention to Tammy, I kissed the tip of her jaw as I slid
my palms over her tits.  Her nipples stood out beneath the shirt she
wore.  Sliding my hands up, I slid them under the straps of her
overalls, which I pulled to the sides.  Deprived of support, the loose
garment fell, snagging on her hips.  She wiggled her hips once, and
they pooled around her ankles.  As she stepped out of the denim pile, I
noticed that she had at some point removed her boots, leaving her
standing in only her shirt, whatever was beneath it (felt like another
sports bra), and black french cut panties.  Another notion, last night
she had on standard whities.  Was this another side effect.  But I had
other things to think about.
 
Stepping back to admire the view, I pulled my own T-shirt over my head
and off, then unbuttoned my jeans to make some much needed room.  Like
I had the night before, I stepped behind the barely dressed girl, but
this time, we had an audience, so I turned her to face her friend, so
that I could see the blonde over her shoulder.
 
With Sarah paying rapt attention, I stroked Tammy's nipples through her
shirt, making them stand out further.  She leaned against me, and I
hooked my fingers under the hem of the shirt, lifting it over her head.
 Tossing the cloth aside, I resumed caressing her breasts, now only
encased in a black lycra sports bra, similar to the one from last
night.
 
Tammy had started to wiggle her panty covered ass up against my hips,
causing what little space I had left in my jeans to evaporate rapidly. 
I stood her up and stepped back.  I pushed my jeans to my ankles, the
sat to remove my sneakers, with only a pair of white boxers hiding me
from total view.  As it was, the thin white material had a visible tent
and a small wet spot.
 
While I was doing this, Tammy had removed her bra, and I stepped back
behind her, pulling her close.  As she felt my manhood push between the
crack of her ass, she moaned, the first noise either of us had made, as
if we were afraid to break some sort of spell.  Resuming my
manipulation of her now naked breasts with one hand, I traced the other
across her belly and sides, eliciting little moans, and once, a giggle.
 
The giggle changed to a deep sigh as I brushed my fingers across the
front of her cotton panties, feeling a slight dampness through the
material.  Her knees must have weakened, as she sagged, forcing my arm
around her chest to help her stay up.
 
Deciding it was easier not to fight gravity, I let her sink to the mat
beneath.  I laid a large towel I hat brought in my bag on the mat, to
avoid a repeat of some chafing I had gotten last night from the rough
material.  She kneeled on the towel as I stood at the mat end.  I felt
her hook her fingers into the band of my boxers, and as she tugged them
down I turned my head to watch Sarah.
 
Sarah's eyes opened real wide as my erect dick sprang out from under
the descending waistband.  I don't think she even realised that her
fingers were tracing up and down her upper thighs.  My attention was
then drawn back to Tammy, who had lain back on the towel and removed
her panties.  As she lay on the mat, naked, legs slightly spread, I had
to focus my will to avoid a repeat of the previous night.
 
Clamping down on my desires, I knelt at the end of the mat, turning it
slightly to ensure Sarah a good view.
 
Bending over, I took Tammy's left breast in my mouth, swirling my
tongue around the nipple.  Every time my tongue crossed the surface of
the nipple, her belly jerked slightly.  I alternated from one breast,
to the other, until her belly was almost steadily quaking.
 
Not pausing in my oral assault, I traced one hand down, over her belly
button, and brushed the front of her naked and damp pussy.  Each time I
stroked the silky fur down there, her whole body jerked and her legs
spread a little wider.
 
After several moments of this, she was moaning almost steadily.  The
moan shifted up a note in pitch as I slipped the tip of the my finger
between the folds of her pussy, then inside.
 
Stopping my work on her breasts, I turned and smiled at Sarah.  With my
free hand, I motioned her to come closer so she could see my finger
better.  Getting out of her chair, she came and knelt  beside us,
watching raptly as I slid my finger slowly in and out of her best
friends pussy.    Tammy must have sensed the motion, because she raised
her head and opened her eyes.  When she saw where Sarah was, she
smiled.  Just then, I added a second finger to the first, and before
she could say anything, Tammy's eyes closed again, and her head dropped
back.  My fingers continued their steady rhythm as my thumb found her
clit and started to rub gently.  Her moan rose another notch.  Sarah
spoke up, quietly, "Are you going to fuck her now?" Before I could
reply, Tammy uttered a choked, "Oh God, yes, please!"  I actually had
some more foreplay in mind, but who was I to refuse a lovely young
girl.  Smiling at Sarah, I motioned her to back up slightly so I could
get in position.  Removing a condom from my nearby bag and slipped it
on, my fingers still rhythmically moving in and out of the quivering
teen.  Finally, I slowly removed my fingers from the now soaking cunt,
as they popped free, she grunted and thrust, seeking release.
 
Assuming a push up position above the prone girl, I started to reach
down to position myself.  Before I could do so, I felt another hand
take hold of my cock and point it at Tammy's waiting hole.  Looking
down, I saw that Sarah had reached under me and aimed me right at her
friend.  Speaking was a bit difficult, so I just nodded and began to
descend.
 
As the tip of my latex covered touched the entrance to Tammy's love
tunnel and began to enter, I felt Sarah's hand withdraw and sensed her
lying on the floor to watch.  Gradually, I lowered my body until I was
completely inside Tammy, and our bodies touched, careful not to rest
too much weight on her.
 
Marvelling at her tightness, I began to raise myself on my arms until
just the tip of my cock was still inside her, the eased downward again.
 This time, her hips rose to meet me.  Her moans had now become a high
pitched staccato series, punctuated by gasps for breath.
 
With each stroke, I accelerated slightly until we were both moving in a
steady rhythm.  We were both gasping heavily and I knew neither of us
was going to last much longer. Sure enough, after another few strokes,
I felt Tammy begin to shake wildly beneath me. Her hips began to buck
as her voice rose in a loud shriek.  Each shriek was louder than the
last and accompanied by her cunt squeezing my cock.  Finally, she gave
on convulsive shudder, and her internal muscles clamped down.  My
willpower went out the window.
 
Stars flew across my vision as the pent up pressure in my cock exploded
into the most massive orgasm I had ever experienced to that point in my
life.  Sarah told me later that I had yelled out at the top of my
lungs, but I don't recall that.
 
I barely had the presence of mind to roll to the side before
collapsing, as my rapidly shrinking cock slipped free.  For a moment,
we all just rested, and recovered our wits.  Finally, Tammy leaned up
on one elbow, the sight of her tits almost managing to get another rise
out of my cock.  Leaning over me, she said to Sarah "God, I told you
old guys were better!"
 
"Who are you calling old?" I scowled as I reached over and grabbed
Tammy, tickling her.  Sarah leapt on me and started tickling me,
ganging up on me with her friend.  It was all out war until we
collapsed side by side, gasping for air.
 
As we lay there, panting, I changed my mind about my plans, at least
for the short term.  It was much more exciting without knowing what was
going to happen, and the groundwork I had lain tonight seemed to be
more than adequate.  Besides, I have to admit I felt a twinge of guilt
about using my discovery this way, more than I thought I would have.
 
After we recovered, Tammy and I got dressed while Sarah cleaned up the
gym.  This time, I brought some handy wipes.  We chatted as we locked
up.  Tammy told me she wasn't sure when she would see me next, it
depended on her school schedule, and her mom.    Oh yeah, she also told
me she was dumping her boyfriend.
 
Sarah looked like she wanted to ask a lot of questions, but didn't want
to look like an idiot.  The conversation turned at one point to oral
sex, and Tammy said she tried it once on her BF, but didn't do a good
job, and he was never willing to do it to him.  She winked at me as she
continued "I'm sure I'll get a chance to someday..."
 
On the way out, I whispered to Sarah, "Thanks for the assist!"  She
smiled at me as she followed Tammy to her car.  As I went to my own
vehicle, I again thought ahead to the coming months.  I drove home in a
happy daze.