He didn’t spend much time in the shower, even though he had a couple of sexy surfer girls making eyes at him. They were sexy, but nothing compared to the fun that was waiting for him.
By the time he returned, the picnic was already set as a careful spread, but they waited for him to start. “Let’s see if your sandwiches are as good as advertised,” Haley said and took a bite, and her eyes widened. “Fuck me,” she gasped in shock.
“Gladly,” he said with a chuckle as he sat between them, putting a hand on Haley’s thigh, the other on Annie’s, shameless in his actions. He knew that for them to act the situation as normal, he had to treat it as normal as well.
“Shut up,” Haley said, an uncharacteristic blush on her face while Annie giggled. “But, I have to admit your description is accurate. This is delicious.” She stopped. “Alright, it’s decided. From now on, no more takeout.”
“Gladly,” he said with a chuckle. As they ate, they chatted happily.
“Tell us how you actually figured out how to surf in twenty minutes. I have read about it, and it says that people usually require weeks,” Annie asked.
“I always learned fast,” he said. “But, mostly, it’s the overlap with what I know. I am reasonably competent in martial arts, which gives me a good control of my body, not to mention other balance-based hobbies. More importantly…” he said as he grabbed their hands, and dragged them along stomach, amused by their blush as they caressed his defined muscles.
“You are even more muscular since I last saw you,” Haley muttered.
“It’s mostly the definition thanks to regular gym visits. Cutting down by even one percent of body fat shows a lot of benefit,” he explained. It was false, but it was easier to believe than the alternative.
It helped that with his Master Fitness, he knew how to help others bulk up as well, which would explain his changes.
“So, tell me, why are we caressing your six-pack?” she asked.
“Are you complaining?” he asked.
Haley giggled and even leaned down to lick them playfully. “Hell no. Still?”
“It’s a bit show and tell. I was able to learn to surf that easily mostly because of my core strength. I have near-perfect balance, and once I learn how to compensate for the movement of the board, the rest is not that hard.”
“Really?” Annie asked.
“In a way, it’s like trying to learn a new language, especially if they are related. If you know how to speak French and Spanish, learning Italian gets much easier.”
“And, do you know how to speak other languages?” Annie asked.
“Maybe, maybe not?” he said in Spanish teasingly, amused by her frustrated expression, knowing how bothered she was for not learning Spanish properly after taking two classes, due to Greendale craziness. Then, distracted her by dragging her hand lower, even as he took a note to learn the basics of many languages, so that it wouldn’t be suspicious once he finally received a related skill.
“To return to the main topic, surfing is not that hard if you know how to maintain balance and have the requisite core strength,” he explained.
Haley frowned. “So, does it mean if I drag you to ice skating, you won’t amuse us by falling on your ass?”
He smiled. He had Expert Figure Skating, meaning there was a chance he could push his way into the Olympics if he represented a less competitive country. “Maybe. You’ll have to make a bet and see.”
“I hate you,” Haley said.
Annie’s focus was different. “Can you teach me how to?”
“Yes, though you need a wetsuit, or at least a different swimsuit,” he said even as he examined her sexy cleavage appreciatively. He might have seen them naked many times, but it didn’t mean they lost their sexiness.
“Why?” Annie asked.
Haley giggled. “Annie. The swimsuit you’re wearing is for lounging in the sun, maybe for dipping. Anything close to actual physical exertion, and you’ll flash everyone.”
“I wouldn’t complain, but—“ he intervened, and was immediately punished by playful slaps to his shoulders. “In any case, it’s easier if we start in the gym for a couple of weeks. You have a strong core, and you just need to get more mindful of your balance.”
“How about you?” Annie asked Haley.
She waved it off. “Nope. It looks too much work. I prefer staying on the beach and tan, because salt ruins my hair.”
He smiled. “Speaking of tanning, the sun is getting stronger. Maybe I should make sure your bodies are protected properly,” he said as he reached for the bottle of sunscreen.
Haley giggled. “You’re just looking for an excuse to paw our bodies.”
“Always,” he admitted shamelessly, and kissed her neck while letting his hands explore Annie’s body playfully. Haley was quick to lean on, already comfortable with threesomes. Annie hesitated, but her hesitation meant she played along, slowly getting comfortable with Haley’s presence. “Now, lie down so I can paw you properly,” he said to both of them.
They lay prone, and before starting, he spent a moment enjoying the sight before he started working on them, one hand each, his movements already turning into a comforting massage, a trick he had perfected while working with Max and Caroline.
Annie just murmured, relaxed. Spending a week together meant she had been subjected to his massages many times. Haley, on the other hand, needed his touch to destroy the knots on her back.
The intense work schedule was already impacting her.
“This is good,” Haley muttered. “You’re getting better at massages. You weren’t this good before you flew to New York.”
“Ten days is enough to turn me into an expert, especially with all the practice I had,” he declared shamelessly.
“Anything interesting?” she asked.
“Well, there’s the genius baker I discovered.”
“Max, I remember the photos,” Haley said shamelessly. “Any plans for her to visit Los Angeles?”
“It’s more likely we visit her first,” he said, all the while Annie blushed at the discussion.
But, that didn’t last for long. He stopped contributing to the conversation, letting them talk. The massage, combined with the sound of the waves, helped them to relax. And, the more they relaxed, the more honest they got.
A little prompting from him about changing college plans, and Annie whispered. “I … I was supposed to go to Princeton, but…” she started, gulping. “I lost my scholarship because I got addicted to Adderall."
Haley, beside her, did not move. She just turned and smiled in a comforting way. It didn’t surprise her. Haley could be casually cruel in small things, but she didn’t do that for important things. “Do you want to talk about it?” Haley whispered gently.
"I was prescribed when I was fifteen. My mother thought I was struggling. In hindsight, I wonder if it was even a real diagnosis. Maybe it was just a way to push me. It worked. I performed better. Much better. Valedictorian, acceptance from almost all schools I applied … then it got worse. I decided to go to rehab, my mother disagreed and cut me off. I ended up at Greendale."
Haley stayed quiet for a moment, processing. When she finally spoke, her voice was different. Softer. "Annie. I'm sorry to hear that. But, I want you to know that it’s your family’s fault more than yours. You were in your most vulnerable state and instead of supporting you, they betrayed your trust."
"It doesn’t explain—"
“No, let me tell you a story,” Haley said, and started telling her the story of how Alex, despite looking completely together, had a scary breakdown, and how as a family, they supported her. Meanwhile, he stopped massaging and instead shifted to a sitting position and hugged Annie.
She didn’t cry, but it was a close thing.
“And, mom and dad didn’t blame her, or try to dismiss it. They immediately went through her schedule, realized they had taken her success for granted, and apologized and supported her during therapy.” Haley gulped. “I don’t want to imagine what would have happened if they tried to sweep under the rug or tried to blame her. What your family did to you was unfair.”
He hugged Annie from one side, and gestured Haley to hug from the other. Acceptance always helped. Not to mention, he could see that it helped Haley as well, as she was currently going to community college.
Then, once Annie relaxed, he kissed her, then kissed Haley, alternating between them while Annie stayed in the middle. Interestingly, it wasn’t sexy, but gentle and nurturing.
[Achievement complete. Help Annie come to terms with her past mistakes while also warming her up to the benefits of threesomes
Challenge: Daring]
[+25 Endurance
1 Random Platinum Skill
1 Random Platinum Reward]
He picked the stat. The skill was tempting, but the perk was more tempting.
[Endurance Second Perk unlocked]
[Choose One!]
[Pain Management: You consciously regulate your experience of pain. Acknowledge injury signals for safety purposes while dismissing the psychological suffering component.]
[Sustained Focus: Maintain perfect mental concentration for extraordinary periods without degradation. Work for eighteen hours and remain as sharp at the end.]
[Rapid Recovery: Your body operates on an elevated cycle. Recover significantly faster from exhaustion, injuries, and illnesses.]
Both pain management and sustained focus would have been important if he were trying to build a business empire or something else, but he decided to go with Rapid Recovery. Actually healing faster seemed nice, but recovering from exhaustion was far more tempting.
However, once picked, he didn’t stand up and started running to test it. Annie was in a vulnerable position, and it would be unfair.
They sat like that for almost fifteen minutes, occasional kisses the only thing that broke the intensity. Then, as the gloom dispersed, he acted. “That’s enough depression,” he chuckled as he tickled Annie, and she shrieked in shock.
“That’s war,” Haley gasped and attacked him. He let her push him down, and soon, he was pinned under them while they tickled him, and he teased back, using their combined weight to press him down.
Admittedly, even their combined weight was nowhere near keeping him pinned, but only a moron would struggle to actually get away when he had two sexy women pinning him under their bikini-clad bodies.
A good choice, soon giggling turned into kisses again, but this time, they were not gentle and soulful, but instead filled with passion. He kissed both of them, though he made sure to keep his hands mostly focused on Annie, pushing her toward the edge even as he lay between them, alternating between their lips.
It was the closest thing to heaven a man could imagine … then, Haley finally leveraged his assist, and it got even better. When he pulled back from Annie’s lips after another heated kiss, Haley attacked, but this time, he wasn’t the target.
Annie’s eyes widened as Haley delivered a short yet heated kiss, but he didn’t give her any time to consider. The moment Haley pulled back, he was kissing Annie again. They alternated a few times, until Annie’s breath was out of control, a blush covered her.
He didn't escalate further.
Not on the beach.
Instead, he decided to distract Annie by teaching her to surf, though merely teaching on the beach without stepping to water. And, a way to avoid talking about what had happened, Annie threw herself into learning, while Haley lay on the beach, watching them with a smirk.
“I think that’s enough under the sun for today,” he whispered as noon approached, which was a reasonable call even without his naughty plans that required a degree of privacy.
The real fun began once they returned to the car. He was driving while they were on the backseat once again, but this time, they were wearing bikinis only, which alone would have made it a much more entertaining show.
“Let’s drive him crazy,” Haley whispered to Annie as they drove out, her hand already on Annie’s naked belly. Annie trembled, her reaction a mixture of excitement and shock. But, when he caught her gaze from the mirror and faked being shocked, she pushed.
They started kissing, their focus more on impressing him than on each other, their tongues dancing. He wasn’t complaining.
“Eyes on the road,” Haley said, then she dove back in, kissing Annie harder, deliberately loud. Wet, needy sounds filled the car as their mouths moved together. Annie’s hand slid up Haley’s side, fingers tracing the curve of her waist before cupping one of her breasts through the thin bikini top, her fingers hesitant.
Haley responded by caressing her inner thigh, and Annie’s legs parted, whimpering.
He was glad for his driving talent, allowing him to watch them in the backseat while controlling the car with ease, their tiny bikinis dislodged halfway. It was fun, but he could also see that Haley had pushed the situation a bit, and once the initial excitement passed, Annie would pull back.
Luckily, the road between Malibu and Los Angeles had too many parks and trail spots, and finding a nice, concealed alcove wasn’t that hard. After five minutes of driving, he pulled over to the side.
“Someone’s feeling excited—” Haley started, which was all she was able to say before he pulled Haley out of his car with ease, freed his shaft, and invaded her throat, though he made sure she was kneeling on a comfortable patch of grass.
He picked Haley for two reasons. First, as the instigator, she deserved it.
Also, doing that to Annie would mean she was a passive contributor, which was not what he wanted. He wanted her to actively take part, which was an important step in accepting the naughtier part of their current relationship.
First, he invaded Haley’s throat recklessly, enjoying the way her throat closed around him, looking down. Haley, knowing his preferences, kept her eyes open, her beautiful eyes staying open.
Then, he gestured Annie, who had stepped out. “Help me get rid of her pesky bikini,” he asked. It wasn’t necessary, as the string bikini Haley wore needed only a tug to be freed, but the point was to make her an active participant.
Annie was hesitant, but that didn’t stop her from reaching to Haley’s neck, and with a tug, removing her top, another tug replicating it for herself. Just like that, he had two amazing beauties, their beautiful and expressive eyes driving him crazy.
“Help her,” he ordered, and Annie knelt next to Haley. There, he pulled back, allowing Annie to attack the base of the shaft while Haley licked the crown. He could have done a lot of things, but this was one scene he was imagining himself at the moment he realized the true nature of the world he found himself in. Haley and Annie on their knees, alternating their positions while their beautiful eyes stayed open to maintain eye contact.
It was amazing, sexy, and hypnotizing at the same time, so he stayed there.
As a distant benefit, it also helped Annie to get more comfortable with the female touch, their lips brushing repeatedly as they danced on his length.
The pleasure got even more intense when Haley decided to alternate in a different way, with the lips of one of them on the crown while the other used her breasts to massage the base.
Eventually, he exploded, covering their faces with his … enthusiasm.
[Achievement complete. Help Annie explore and experiment in a thoughtful manner.
Challenge: Hard]
[+10 Endurance
1 Random Gold Skill
1 Random Gold Reward]
[Achievement complete. Survive the most devastating cooperative eye contact without a heart attack.
Challenge: Daring]
[+25 Any Stat
1 Platinum Skill Upgrade
1 Platinum Reward Upgrade]
He hummed happily as he took the stat rewards. He didn’t have any reward to upgrade, and the same applied to his skills. Endurance was always useful, and any stat reward, he applied to Agility because it was lagging behind the others.
That was only a momentary distraction, because barely after finishing throbbing his shaft came back to life. A benefit of his latest Quick Recovery perk, he suspected, because otherwise, even with the endurance, he would have required a minute.
He put that recovery to use in quick order, immediately lifting Haley up. “Annie, remove her bottoms,” he ordered. She followed that order automatically, leaving Haley naked. He immediately slipped inside, reshaping Haley’s tunnel.
“Damn, I missed you,” Haley moaned. “Fuck me harder.”
“Always a pleasure, sweetie,” he said as he let loose, the sound of their hips colliding loud enough to make him glad that there were no others nearby. While he invaded Haley, he caught Annie’s gaze.
She stood up, got rid of her clothes as well before coming to stand next to him, watching the way Haley’s face lost any sense of coherence. “D-do I look this … joyful?” she whispered.
“We can always record so you can see,” he whispered, which made her whimper shyly even under the circumstances. It was fun to see what made Annie react shyly even after everything they had done.
Though, when he pulled back, he realized that he might have overdone a bit, as Haley had a dazed, silly expression on her face after multiple climaxes, showing that the time they spent without seeing each other had left her even more sensitive than the usual.
“It looks like someone is surrendering quickly,” he teased.
“Hey, travel is tiring,” Haley muttered. Then, she tapped Annie’s shoulder. “Tag.”
“I don’t think that works for—“ Annie said, which was all she was able to say before he grabbed her hips, pushed her against Haley, and took her from behind. Annie put her hands on the car to balance, which meant, technically, Haley was trapped between them.
Not that she was working hard to escape.
Unlike Annie, Haley had no intention of just watching. She leaned down, and started licking Annie’s chest, cleaning up his seed from earlier as she climbed up. Only after Annie’s skin was spotless, she start kissing her, their tongues battling.
“She’s so wet already,” Haley announced after pulling back. “I think she likes performing for you.”
Annie whimpered in embarrassment but didn’t deny it. Instead, she chose the easiest way to silence Haley, and kissed her again, her hands shifting from the car to Haley’s breasts.
It was sexy. It was obscene. It was the best day of his life.
Yet…