Four hours later, Mark and Karen were driving out of town with the aim of getting some exercise and fresh air. Neither of them relished being cooped up indoors for hours on end; even in a house with as much happening as the academy. They were heading for a trail which led gently into the hills; it was only thirty minutes away and it had become one of their favourite walks.
Neither of them said much; they were just glad to escape for a bit in one another's company. The last few hours for Mark had passed in a blur. He had been in his room for the most part. He had discovered that if he just lay on the bed in there, girls would come in succession to pleasure Junior's achingly needy erection. The ways they nursed him to explosive ejaculations varied from the gentle to the insistent and almost brutal. At one point Junior was aching and longing for a brief rest, and had begun to soften in the hope of at least a brief rest, after having relieved himself of yet another mighty load of cum. But just as both Mark and Junior were settling down for a sleep, the sound of the door opening jerked them both fully awake. Just that creak of the door was enough to bring Junior back to throbbing attention in just a few mighty heart beats. Another admirer, another girl to fondle him, kiss him and admire him. But instead of the female admiration Mark had come to expect, the sight of Junior jerking clumsily back up to his gargantuan erection provoked a storm of male laughter. It was Jason. 'Sorry to disappoint you, Junior. I've just come to tell you to be ready for action tonight.' That wasn't disappointing at all. Inevitably Junior began jumping in his excitement; Mark could both see and feel little spurts of cum flowing out of his slit each time he throbbed.
Jason suggested that Mark try to rest before dinner, to avoid any chance of Junior not being at his best for his big moment. Mark privately thought that whatever he did he couldn't imagine being able to tire Junior out. Sure his balls were aching, but they tended to do that whatever he did anyway. But mentally he needed a break. Whatever he did here, it seemed that Junior would command attention. Even if he sought refuge down in the men-only sanctum of the den, that was no guarantee of rest for Junior, as he'd already discovered this morning.
So Mark had gone in search of Karen. They agreed on their plan; they both needed to escape for an hour or two; and he at least needed some fresh outdoor air. He cleaned himself up as quickly as he could, flung some clothes on and found his car keys. As an afterthought he grabbed a box of tissues from the supply in his "office", he took a handful of tissues, reached under his shirt and stuffed them into the top of his jockstrap. No point taking the risk of embarrassing leakage; long experience had taught him that after a long series of cums Junior was more likely to leak, not less. And he knew that however many times he'd come today it had to be some sort of record. As they walked to the car he could feel the whole swollen mass of his genitals weighing him down even more heavily than usual.
Now they arrived at one of their regular stopping places, parked the car and took the track which led gently up between the pines. The sweet-scented air was a tonic; they both took great lung-fulls of it. After enjoying their 'escape' for a few minutes, they began to talk.
Karen told Mark more about her last session with Jared that morning. He had been fired up and she had been fucked far harder than ever before in her life. She loved it, but she had the distinct impression that Jared was in another world as he plunged into her with his eyes tight shut, with great merciless long strokes so different from his usual gradual gentle insertion. 'You know what I think,' said Karen, reaching across to pat Junior's upper shaft hidden under his shirt, 'he was thinking of you.' Mark remembered what had happened in the den beforehand and privately thought Karen was probably right.
Karen said that she had been as ready as she could ever be when she went for her appointment with Brandon after lunch. He'd been gentle, and so far used only some of his length. But the thickness! It was stretching her out so bad! Karen was surprised she could walk at all. She said that it seemed weird to her to be describing these sex acts with other men to the man she was going to marry: but of course she didn't need to tell him that it was for him that she was doing it. They had come to a stop at one of their favourite places, with a wide view over the valley to the wooded hills opposite. But for the moment they ignored the view as she stretched up to kiss him and hug him. Junior leapt up between them, as if to remind both of them of his existence. She didn't have to bend very far down to kiss him through Mark's shirt, 'I'm doing it for you too, Cyclops, just in case you're in any doubt about that. I won't be falling in love with any other penis while you're around. But maybe it's me that should be worried with all these ladies falling in love with you.'
Mark reassured Karen that whatever happened with Tiffany tonight, it was the same with him. Karen would never have any reason to feel jealous.
They kissed again to seal the pact. Junior was by now aching with pent up need, and he took her hands in his to show her just how stiff with frustration he was after just an hour or so of abstinence. 'He's an addict!' said Karen, but they walked further under the trees until they were certain of their privacy, she quickly and expertly released Junior's distended erection. She gasped at his size; her reaction fully confirmed what he had already concluded: Junior, after just a day and a half of all this special attention, was bigger than ever.
Karen's deft movements brought Junior to a quick and copious ejaculation, she quickly packed him away and replaced the tissues around his head.
It was time to head back to the house and get ready for the next stage in Junior's 'education'.