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.