The Quickening
By Expanding Universe Games
AKA Mike Hawk
I was trying to enjoy my Italian sandwich, appreciating the fresh-baked sourdough, garlic sauce, hot peppers, pepperoni, pastrami and melted cheese as I took another bite.
But this conversation was trying to distract me, demanding my attention.
“So there’s no way we can be together?” Laura asked.
I swallowed.
“As I said, it’s not about that.”
“But you want them over me.”
I sighed, putting my sandwich down and grabbing for another napkin.
“I have the option of multiple beautiful women. Can you blame me?”
“I guess not.” She stood up. “Enjoy your sandwich.”
With one more lingering look she turned and walked out of the shop.
A part of me was relieved that she was gone. Sure, she said the nastiest shit in bed. Yes, she was a certified freak. When she pleased me, she did it as if her life depended on it. She had that maniacal gleam in her eye, always watching my reaction to try to make sure every movement was calculated and effective as she gobbled my knob.
But I also had the others.
Grace, who also had that slight edge. That feeling that the classes she took in slut school were paying off, that extra experience as she bounced on my dick, squeezing with her internal muscles as she must have read on some website.
Leah, who was still trusting and blameless. The only innocence she was missing was what she had given me. She had trusted her best friend, accepting that Ashley was in love with her and fully embracing both her and myself as her lovers.
Ashley, the one who was smart enough to win over two people at the same time, taking the lead on threesomes and sleepovers, making sure that everyone was included in the naked, sweaty sessions of bodily fluids and orgasms as the three of us spent hours in each other’s arms, chasing the feeling of bliss and ending with the feeling of being complete.
Ashley’s mom Beth, our relationship still hidden from Ashley but even without the secrecy and sneaking around the thought of her was enough to get a rise out of me.
Jenn, the girl who always had a crush on me and was eager to take the leap forward, doing anything she could to catch my attention and give some of my love to her. She didn’t demand it like Laura, pressure me for it like Grace or plot for it like Ashley. She waited patiently, putting herself in peripheral view as she waited patiently, shaking her sweet ass and eating massive amounts of food trying to shape her body for pleasure.
If that wasn’t enough, I also had Jenn’s friend Haley, waiting in line patiently and not thinking she deserved me, looking at me each moment we were together like she was dreaming and wanting to remember every detail before she opened her eyes.
These girls were enough. They were all demanding of my time and attention, sure. But they weren’t Laura. They weren’t going to try to trick me and force me into being with them.
I shook my head.
Looking down, I found my sandwich and picked it up, taking another bite.
This time, no distractions.
It tasted amazing.
I closed my eyes, appreciating the meld of flavors as-
“Really?”
I opened my eyes, looking up at Laura standing over me.
“You really aren’t going to chase me?”
I finished chewing before swallowing and took a sip of my drink.
“Chase you? You said your peace. And I respect that.”
“You were supposed to chase me.”
“Who was supposing that?” I asked.
“I was.”
“Well, maybe you should tell me that next time before you run off if you want me to play along.”
She glared at me. This time it wasn’t anger. It was frustration.
She sat back down.
“I’m pregnant,” she whispered.
“What?”
“It was me, okay? I’m the one that snuck into your room and-”
“And had sex with me while I was sleeping?”
“Yes, okay? You were supposed to meet up with me that night! But you canceled, so I came up to your room to check on you, and then I thought it would be a fun way to wake you up.”
“So it was you that left a pregnancy test-”
She continued, talking too fast to hear me. “But it felt good, okay? It felt amazing. And that’s when I knew. I knew that we belonged together. But you never woke up, I mean, not fully. You grabbed my ass and your arms moved, but right after you came inside me I heard you snoring.”
She stopped.
I waited, staring at her.
“And I wasn’t going to wake you then. What was I going to say? Hey, I just had sex with you? And then another day passed, and another…”
Now she had my attention. “So our first time at your house, that wasn’t really our first time.”
“No, but it felt amazing! And I knew you felt it, too. So I thought that was all we needed.”
I looked back down at my sandwich, getting soggy and looking sad. I sighed.
“And you already knew you were pregnant?”
“No! Not then, no. But I had a suspicion, and I grabbed one from my sister's room because I knew Brittany would have one. I took it, found out it was positive, so I drove my parent’s car over to your house and dropped off the package.”
“Wow.”
“Yeah.”
“Why didn’t you just tell me?”
“I thought you would guess. I didn’t realize you were already sticking your dick into half of my class.”
The guy sitting behind us turned his head, apparently having picked up on one of the buzzwords of our conversation. He glanced at Laura before giving me an expression that, if I were to guess, would have said something like, “nice.”
“I thought you would call me,” she admitted. “That you would say, ‘is this from you?’”
“I was too freaked out for that. Plus, I didn’t know it was you that sleep raped me.”
“Sleep raped? That is not a nice way of putting it.”
“Yeah, well.” I sighed. “So what are you expecting here?”
“I don’t know! I just needed to tell you.” She rubbed her belly. Instead of an obvious gesture, it seemed like she was doing it without being aware. “You don’t have to take care of it. It’s not like you were a willing participant. But I didn’t want to hide it from you.”
“That was over a week ago,” I reminded her.
“I know. I was going to tell you the next day. But then you fucked literally everyone at the pool party-” the guy sitting behind her looked over at her again, this time giving me a smirk.
“Not everyone,” I interrupted.
“Well, okay, everyone but my sister.”
I was thinking of Daphne, but alright.
She reached over and grabbed my hands with hers. “And that’s when I found your watch. And I know that I already apologized, but I really am sorry. I freaked out. I wanted to make sure-”
She held her face in her hands.
I said nothing.
“I wish you the best, really. Enjoy all your other girls. I hope every time you have sex it will feel even better than the time before. And that one day you will actually be so satisfied that you finally can’t get it up.”
She turned away.
I called after her. “Don’t leave like this.”
“Laura!”
She walked out the door.
“Well, shit.”
I grabbed my sandwich and took a big bite.
It was tasteless.
I needed to figure out my next step.
I drove around aimlessly for a bit. It was probably better to get exercise when you are pondering something, but I always felt at peace behind the wheel.
After finding a country road and taking a corner far too fast I realized who I needed to call.
“Hey, Brittany. How are you?”
“Hey, Chad. To what do I owe the pleasure?”
“Are you free?”
“I could be.”
“Do you have another house that your realtor could leave you with to defile?” I asked.
“Not exactly. Where are you?”
“I’m just driving.”
“Come pick me up. I’ll text you my address and you can pick me up down the street.”
“Why, is your boyfriend home?”
“Nope. But I don’t want him to see you on my doorbell.”
“Fucking technology.”
I went to pick her up.
Twenty minutes later Brittany climbed into my passenger seat.
“What’s up?” She asked.
“I just had lunch with your sister.”
“That explains it.”
“What?”
“When you called me I could tell you were out of sorts.”
“Right.”
“So what did she do this time?”
“Your sister told me some news.”
“How dramatic.”
“Yep.” I started driving.
“So?”
“She told me she’s pregnant.”
“Shit.”
I looked over at her. “Did she tell you?”
“No. But it explains a lot.”
“How so?”
“How long has she known?”
“Over a week.”
“Well, you might not know this, but us Kimbles are actually pretty sane. Her behavior lately has been… erratic.”
“Yeah,” I agreed. “You could say that.”
“Now I know why she’s been so crazy for you.”
“I suppose.” I looked at the road. “Do you think she’s serious?”
“I do.”
“She wouldn’t lie?”
“It’s not that. But it makes too much sense.”
“I guess.”
“Shit! Now I really can’t get pregnant.”
I looked over at her. “Why?”
“Because! Both of us getting knocked up by the same guy? Can you imagine?”
“I can.”
She looked over at me. “Pervert!”
“How would they know?”
“I mean, yeah. I could always say the condom broke or something. Then again, you have to have sex for that.”
“You aren’t having sex?” I asked. “Isn’t that supposed to be after you get married?”
“Don’t get me started.”
“Mismatched libidos?” I asked.
“You don’t even want to know.”
I sighed as I continued driving. Neither of us spoke for a while as I turned up the music and turned off onto a windy road that wound its way through the hills.
“What is this?” She broke the silence after the third song. “Your depressed playlist?”
“Basically,” I admitted. “It’s my thinking music. These songs have all brought me through some shit.”
“Gotcha. So what was that last song? It might have been the most depressing lyrics I’ve ever heard.”
“Sorry.”
“No, I’m serious. I really liked it.”
“It’s Modern Leper,” I told her. “By Frightened Rabbit.”
“Huh.” She stared out the window. “Why do I feel like it would be a good song to fuck to?”
“Do you like depressing sex?” I asked her.
“Have you met my fiance?”
“Brittany!” I admonished her. “If you really don’t want to marry this guy, why are you?”
“He’s not so bad.” She sighed again. “I’m just trying to make you not feel threatened.”
“Fair enough,” I said. “So what the fuck do I do?”
“I don’t know.” She bit her lip. “Where are we going, anyway?”
“On a windy road. Why, do you need to get back?”
“No. I just…” she looked away. “I keep looking for a place you could pull over and fuck me over your hood.”
“I’ve been driving around for a while,” I warned her. “So it would probably burn your ass.”
“Only one way to find out.”
“Game on,” I told her as I pulled off down a dirt road that disappeared into the trees. We bounced around until I stopped next to a fence out of sight from the main road.
She climbed out and sat on my hood.
“Is it hot?” I asked.
“It’s warm, yeah.”
“Are you burning your hands right now just to prove yourself a badass?”
She pulled her hands up. “Kind of.”
I leaned forward to pick her up and carried her over my shoulder to the back of my SUV and opened the hatch with my key, timing it to finish opening as I tossed her in the back.
“Hey!” She squealed as she felt herself land on something soft. She looked around her. “You have a mattress back here?”
“Memory foam,” I corrected.
“How often do you fuck your sluts back here?”
“Not often enough,” I said as I climbed on top of her.
After dropping Brittany back off at her house I headed back to my uncle’s apartment in the city.
I was halfway there when I got a call from Jenn.
I ignored it. She called again, which annoyed me.
“What?” I answered. “What’s the emergency?”
“Wha- oh. No, nothing.”
“Then why did you call me twice?”
“I just wanted to talk to you,” she said softly. “Sorry.”
I sighed. “Okay. So what’s up?”
“I wanted to see what you’re doing tonight.”
“I’m driving back to the city to pass out for the night.”
“Hey, Chad? What’s wrong?”
“Nothing,” I mumbled. “I’m just tired.”
“Oh.” She was quiet for a moment. “You sound upset.”
“I’m fine.”
“Did something happen?”
“I talked with Laura. I wanted to give her a chance to defend herself.”
“I’m sorry. Want me to come over?”
“It’s okay,” I said. “It’s not worth you making the trip.”
“You could pick me up?”
I did the math. “Can you be ready in ten?”
“Sure!”
I didn’t tell Jenn anything about my conversation with Laura, and she seemed okay with that. She was content to lay in my arms, hold my hand, and give me a back rub.
I was appreciative to have her there, as anyone else would have tried to talk things out with me and I wasn’t ready to go there yet.
We sat on the couch watching my shows. Jenn’s only preference was “whatever you want”, so I gave up trying to pick something she would like and caught up on my own programs as I tried to distract myself.
Finally, something made me laugh and she laughed along with me. The joke was obscure and self-referential enough where I knew there was no way she grasped the humor. Part of me felt awkward for her forced empathetic laughter, but another part of me felt comforted that this girl was here for me.
“Anywhere else?” She asked as she rubbed my neck.
“I’m good,” I said.
“How about a BJ?”
I looked over at her. “Who am I to say no?”
As she got down on her knees I realized I must taste like Brittany’s pussy. I let her continue anyway, and she said nothing as she took me in her mouth, giving me enthusiasm and moans as she brought me to a slow but powerful orgasm.
“Thank you,” I said as she started to get up. I put my hands on her shoulder to keep her down. “Turn around.”
She obeyed and I began to give her a shoulder massage. “Mmm!” She moaned. “You have no idea how heavy these boobs are getting.”
“I can imagine,” I told her.
“Do you think I could lay in your pool again?”
“Sure,” I told her. “As long as you do it naked.”
“Ooo! Okay. Will you join me?”
“I think I’d rather watch,” I told her.
After a few minutes more of the shoulder rub she stood and began to undress.
“Do you like it?” She asked as she took off her top.
“Your body? I like it a lot.”
“Good,” she smiled.
Her stomach reminded me of Laura’s news and why I was keeping it from her.
“Do you still have the pregnancy fetish?” I asked her.
“It’s not a fetish. I just want to have your babies.”
“I was just imagining what you would look like,” I admitted.
She stepped into the pool. “Yeah? Do you think you want to do something about that?”
“If that’s what you still want.”
“Oh, I want it.” She sank into the pool. “Are you sure that you want to be over there right now?”
I looked down to find myself still halfway hard. “Not really,” I said as I stood up and took off my shirt.
Once again I ordered pizza, this time some cheap Domino’s with coupons but Jenn didn’t seem to mind as she devoured her share.
After dinner, we retired upstairs and got ready for bed.
“Have you seen any pain pills in here?” She asked from the bathroom.
“No, why?” I asked. “Do you have a headache?”
“No.”
“Did I fuck you too hard in the pool?”
“No, I feel fine now. This is for later.”
“What happens later?”
“Well, last time I spent the night here you pretty much fucked me all night and I was sore for three days.”
“Shit, really?” I asked. “We don’t have to do that again.”
“No, it felt great in the moment. It felt amazing. But it all caught up to me, so I figured I’d stay ahead of it.”
“I’ll go easy on you tonight,” I told her.
“It’s okay,” she called out. “I feel like you need a distraction, so how about you spend tonight pumping your semen into me until you pass out?”
“This is why you’re my favorite,” I told her.
She reappeared in the doorway. “You say that to everyone.”
“Maybe. But at this moment, it’s true.”
Jenn crossed her arms, pushing up her substantial and entirely naked chest to face me.
“Hey,” I said as I wondered where my mouth was taking me. “How about we hold off for tonight?”
“What?”
“We could save up for tomorrow.”
“But… no! Last time I spent the night, you fucked me all night! I was so full of your cum that I even had a belly!”
“Right. But imagine that I’d saved it up for the past twelve hours,” I told her.
“Hmm…”
“We could stick around the apartment all day,” I pointed out.
“Well… I am really tired.”
“Me too,” I admitted.
“Plus, you’re already leaking out of me. And I keep tasting you when I burp.”
“Gross,” I said.
“You like it!”
She climbed into bed next to me and I turned off the light. “Goodnight,” I said as I kissed her.
Several minutes passed before she broke the silence.
“So what did Laura tell you?”
“The usual,” I said casually. “That I should use her as my right-hand man.”
“Seriously? Do not do that!”
“Don’t worry.”
“So why were you upset?”
“She had news,” I admitted.
“What was it?”
Ah, what the hell.
“She’s pregnant,” I told her.
Jenn was quiet for a moment. Then I heard her sniffle.
“Jenn, what-” she started sobbing.
I put an arm around her. “I’m not going to let her trap me,” I told her. “I’m not going to leave you.”
“It’s not that!” Jenn cried.
“What is it?”
“I wanted to be the one to have your baby.”
“Oh.” She continued crying, so I tried to think of something to say. “You still can.”
“But I won’t be the first one. Or the only one.”
Her sniffle turned into a sob.
“Come here,” I said as I pulled her on top of me.
I held her tight to my chest and ran my fingers through her hair to calm her down.
Despite myself, I felt my third leg harden and snake up between her thighs. I tried to think of unsexy thoughts but it did nothing to slow down the slow creep. My dick ended up pressing right up against the entrance of naked Jenn’s tiny little slit.
She said nothing and made me question for a moment whether or not she was feeling the same sensation I was. I decided that she was simply ignoring it, distracted with her emotions.
I squeezed her between my arms. “Hey, would you like a distraction?”
“Like what?” She asked.
I flipped her back onto the bed and pounced on top of her as I covered her mouth with mine.
“Mmmph,” she groaned as I found her entrance without needing my hands to guide me and pressed forward, filling the tight space with dick once again.
“Yessssss,” she hissed as I began to thrust slow and deep strokes, working her up to her first orgasm. “Your dick fixes all my problems.”
“I’m glad I could finally find a use for it,” I told her as I sped up slowly.
I gripped her shoulders from behind and pulled myself deeper into the girl, burying my dick as far inside her as she would allow.
“Fuck, that’s deep!” She gasped as I reached her cervix.
“Is this distracting?”
“It will be if you put a baby in me,” she whispered.
“Fuck,” I whispered as her words pushed me to the edge.
“Do you want it?” I asked.
“Yes!”
“How much?”
“Give it to me, Chad! I want you to knock me up. Right. Now.”
I sped up, riding my climax and feeling my body lose control as I gripped Jenn and filled her with my seed.
“It’s not working,” Jenn complained the next day after our fifth round.
“What do you mean?” I asked her.
“Last time I had a bit of a bump already.”
“That was when I was filling your stomach,” I reminded her.
“Not all of it. You kept pumping it into my pussy too.” She sat up and looked down to find another white glob dripping out of her. “But now it’s all escaping.”
“I never pulled out,” I admitted. “We just kept going.”
“Can we do that again?” She gave the puppy eyes.
“Jenn, I don’t know if you realize this, but guys can’t go ten times in a row. Plus, aren’t you hungry?”
“Fine. How about we stop for lunch?”
“Okay. But Leah and Ashley are coming around six.”
“Are you saving yourself for them?” She asked.
“No.”
“Then-”
“Stay right there,” I told her as I went downstairs to the kitchen and returned with a Gatoraid in my hand. “Alright, I’m not pulling out.”
“Good,” she said as she turned around and wiggled her ass at me.
I tried to let myself go as I fucked her relentlessly. My cardio level had to be amazing as I thrust into her savagely, urging my body on to produce one orgasm after the next. I lost track of how many times I was filling the girl, only riding the waves of orgasm and recovery.
Jenn’s limbs finally gave out so she lay face down on the bed, her ass still up in the air as I continued to bounce her whole body as I used my hips to continue giving her an internal massage.
“Chad,” she moaned as I felt her pussy clamp around me to signal her next orgasm.
“Jenn! This is the best sex of my life,” I told her as I burst inside her once again.
It felt that way a lot of times, but right now I was on a sex high that was more significant than I’d ever experienced.
We were interrupted by a knock on the door.
Jenn made a popping sound with her mouth as she pulled my dick out of her mouth. “They’re here,” she said unnecessarily. “But I feel like you’re close.”
“I am,” I admitted.
“They can wait,” she said before bobbing her head back, faster than before.
The girls knocked twice more before I pumped my load down Jenn’s throat and pulled my pants back up to answer the door.
Leah and Ashley greeted me with hugs.
“You need a shower,” Ashley told me.
I led them inside where they found Jenn still on the ground, her hair, face, and naked body glistening with a combination of saliva, sweat, and semen.
“You
need a shower!” Ashley told her.
“I know,” Jenn said. “But I wanted to be like Leah that day you came to school looking fully pregnant.”
“If I looked like you do right now, I would have been expelled on the spot.”
Jenn smiled. “I know.”
“Seriously, Jenn,” Leah said as she surveyed the girl. “You have enough sperm dripping out of you to impregnate all of India.”
Jenn smiled sweetly as she cupped her hand and used it to scoop up the glob that was dripping down her thigh. She brought it back up her mouth and poured it inside, moaning while she did so.
“Wow,” Ashley said. “Is this how we look?”
Jenn reached down for another scoop and held it out with both hands as an offering to the girls. “Want some?”
Leah and Ashley looked at each other.
Ashley shrugged. “Sure,” she said as she took a step forward to let Jenn pour it into her mouth.
“Mmm,” Ashley said as she drank it down.
I watched her face turn from casual amusement to strong desire. She pressed her hand into Jenn’s breast to push her back onto the couch.
Ashley took Jenn’s spot on her knees and leaned her head forward between Jenn’s thighs. Before she reached her destination she stopped to look at Leah and me.
“Leah, is this okay?”
Leah smirked. “Go for it.”
Ashley leaned forward and took Jenn’s pussy into her mouth, sucking and licking as Jenn’s eyes rolled back.
I took a seat to enjoy the show.
This continued for over a minute before Ashley came up for air.
“Ohhh Leah! You need to-” She looked around. “Leah? Where did you go?”
“I’m putting my bag up here,” Leah called out from upstairs.
“Well, come down here! You need to try this! It tastes amazing!”
“I’m good,” Leah called out. “I prefer my meals fresh from the source.”
“But this is mixed and I have to say, even more delicious. You need to try it!”
“I’m good,” Leah called out as she descended the staircase.
Ashley dove back in, slurping and sucking as Jenn’s head rolled back. Ashley stood up and ran to her girlfriend, open-mouth kissing her as she filled up Leah’s mouth with the mingled cum.
“Mmm,” Leah moaned.
After the kiss, she looked over at me. “Ready?” She asked.
“Honestly, I need a breather.”
“Oh, come on!” Jenn spoke up. “You are telling me you just sat through that display and aren’t ready to go?”
“Hey, yeah!” Leah said as she crossed her arms and gave me a fake glare.
“If you don’t hit it, I will!” Jenn said.
“Jenn! You would fuck Leah?” Ashley asked.
“Not really,” Jenn said quietly. “Well, I don’t know. I’ve never-”
“We could show you,” Ashley offered.
“I don’t know. I need to be heading home soon.”
“You don’t have to join us,” Ashley told her as she walked over to Leah. “But you can watch and learn.”
“Okay,” Jenn whispered.
Ashley pushed Leah back onto the piano bench in the same way she had with Jenn before unbuttoning her jeans and pulling them down. She looked over at Jenn to make sure she had a good viewing angle before licking Leah’s thighs and teasing her on the way to her destination.
“Chad, you want to come over here and ram your cock down my throat?” Leah asked me.
“If I have to,” I said as I did just that.
I watched Ashley from my new vantage point as she worked Leah with her tongue before using two fingers to push into her at the same time.
“So it’s like when Chad does that to me,” Jenn observed.
“Kind of,” I agreed. “But girls know how to do it better because they know how it feels.”
“There’s no way it’s better than when you do it,” Jenn said.
“Then come over here,” I said as I walked over to her, cock bouncing against my thighs as I pulled her up and walked her over to take my place.
Leah obediently switched off to give Jenn her attention.
“Then what are you-” Jenn began before seeing my actions.
I stood behind Ashley and dropped down behind her on my knees as I pulled down her skirt and pressed up against her asshole.
“No!” Ashley called out as she felt exactly what was going to happen.
“Relax,” I said. “Your girl has me all lubed up.”
“Nope.”
“Come on, you don’t trust Leah’s lube skills?” I asked her.
“Yeah, Ashley, what the hell?” Leah mumbled from between Jenn’s legs.
“Sorry, Leah. I would never doubt your juice,” Ashley said.
I waited a moment to try to shrink down a bit before trying to make my entrance.
“Fuck!” She yelled as I bottomed out. “Fuuuuuck that’s tight!”
“You’re telling me,” I said as I began to move slowly.
“Fuck fuck fuck!” She yelled before making hissing sounds.
“I believe in you, Ashley,” I said. “Now relax.”
“Easy for you to say! You don’t have a giant cock in your ass!” Ashley yelled.
Leah backed out of Jenn. “Excuse me, Ashley, but you stopped pleasuring me. I didn’t want to say anything, but you are being rude.”
“Sorry, Leah! Right away,” Ashley said before diving back to service her lover.
Ashley took my advice, and I felt her relax. She still felt tight, but it was no longer painful and I sensed her discomfort turn into pleasure as I brought her to orgasm anally for the first time.
My orgasm came with a punch with whiteness filling my vision as I lost my balance. It was all I could do not to fall on the girl as I filled her with cum. It left me with stars dancing around the room.
I backed off and fell heavily onto the couch. I watched Jenn replace me once again as she began giving Ashley her first rim job before I closed my eyes.
"I'm serious this time," Ashley's mom told me the next day. "We can't keep sneaking around behind your girlfriend's back."
"I know, Beth, and I agree."
"Then why are you here?"
"I feel like I owe you," I told her. "You've been very welcoming to me, and super understanding. I was wondering if there was anything I could do to repay you."
"Well, that's nice. But there's nothing I can think of."
"I have the day off from school. Are you sure there isn't anything I can do? Like mowing the lawn?"
"We have a gardener for that."
"Can I clean something?"
"I did tell you I'd teach you how to do laundry. Did you bring your dirty clothes?"
"Uhh…"
"Go grab them and we'll get a load going."
"Yes ma'am."
"Oh stop that."
"So I don't have to worry about separating the whites from the colors?" I asked.
"What do you think this is, the sixties?"
I grinned.
"And here I thought that one would sail right over your head. But no, not unless you have fabric that is going to bleed, like an ugly Christmas sweater. Modern clothing generally maintains its colors."
I nodded. "Gotcha."
"Want to start it?"
"Sure," I said as I leaned into her to reach the controls. Her body tensed and I reacted, figuring it was now or never.
As my right hand fiddled with the controls of the washer my left glided along the outline of her hip, settling on the small of her back.
"Large load?" I asked.
"Chad," she whispered. "Don't."
I pulled the knob, causing the machine to fill with water. Next I leaned into her, aligning my body with hers and kissing her neck.
"We can't!" She said, this time louder.
"I need you," I whispered. "I have to have you. Right here."
"No. We can't do this to Ashley." She straightened up and turned to face me.
I took a step back, making sure not to make her feel trapped by allowing her to have a clear pathway to exit the small room. She glared at me.
"You can blame me," I told her. "But the deed has already been done. Once or fifty times, it's not going to make it any worse."
"No," she looked down. "I want it. I want it so bad."
"I know."
"You promised we would stop."
"I've been trying," I told her.
"Was this the only reason you came here today?"
"To fuck you? Yes."
She moaned as she took a step to embrace me. "You're so bad."
I picked her up by gripping her ass and sat her on the machine. Our lips touched and she slipped her tongue into my mouth.
My hands dropped down her hips, gripping her skirt and pulling it off her legs to expose her naked ass to the cold metal of the washing machine.
I leaned forward, nibbling her ear and biting her neck as I dropped my pants and scooted her ass forward to meet my hardened member.
She moaned as I teased her, running my length along her slit and finding her already wet.
"Are you ready?" I whispered into her ear.
"Fuck me, Chad!" She yelled loud enough to make me flinch.
I thrust forward, filling her as she gripped my neck with her nails.
"No marks," I told her as I paused.
Instead of relenting, she clawed me harder. "If you want me, you get all of me."
"Not the moneymaker," I told her as I reached for her hands to pull them off me.
Once again I felt her tighten her grip on me, milliseconds away from breaking skin.
I panicked as I imagined having to explain this to all my other girls. But before consciously allowing it my hand reached out and slapped Beth open-palmed right across her face.
"Fuck!" She cried out, making me think that our little rendezvous was over. But the smile she gave as she loosened her grip told a different story.
"You like that?" I asked, the words sounding cliche as I heard myself.
"Do it again," Beth begged as she rocked her hips, speeding up the pace as the sex started feeling dangerously good.
I paused, the only movement coming from her as I reached back and slapped her again across the cheek.
"Now fuck me!"
The machine hit its spin cycle, shaking her underneath me.
"Shit!" I yelled.
"Come on!"
The extra movement pushed me over the edge. I began thrusting wildly, trying in vain to bring her along with me for the ride.
"That's more like it!" Beth cried as I began to shoot myself inside her.
Her eyes widened as she recognized the warmth flooding her insides.
"Did you just cum?"
"Yep," I said casually as I continued thrusting to maintain my erection.
"Warn a girl next time! I'm not on birth control!"
"Shit," I said dumbly.
"I'm not ovulating, so we aren't in danger. But still."
"Gotcha," I said as I sped up the pace.
"Wait, are you still going?"
"Of course," I smirked.
The machine began shaking violently as it hit the next spin cycle, and soon it was Beth's chance to cry out in passion. I had planned on pulling out but didn't want to interrupt her orgasm so once again I flooded her, amazed with how incredible she felt.
The next day found me downstairs in the apartment building, greeting Jenn with a kiss.
"Were you good?" She asked me.
I must have looked confused. "Always?"
"I mean with…" she paused to eye the girl at the counter who seemed to be too engrossed in her homework to pay us any attention, "...saving yourself for me."
"Oh! Of course," I said as I caught a smirk from Lydia, the girl at the counter, whom I had fucked two hours previous.
"Yay!" She grabbed my hand and pulled me to the elevator. "So, you have saved up for the past two days?"
"Yep," I said as I tried and failed to not mentally review each round with Beth yesterday and Hottie Bartender last night.
As we walked into the elevator she waited for the door to close. "Yay! You're going to make me look absolutely pregnant!"
The girl's enthusiasm made me smile.
"Oh!" She continued. "Also, I had an idea."
Jenn reached into her purse and pulled out a shiny cone-shaped object. "I thought of a third way you can fill me."
"A butt plug?" I asked.
"Yes! If Grace can do it, why can't I? Plus, this way you can blast several loads up my ass and we can make sure none of the cum leaks out!"
The elevator door had opened right around "blast several loads" but it was only as Jenn finished her sentence that either of us realized there was someone there to overhear our conversation.
"Oh!" Jenn instantly turned pink as she avoided eye contact with my neighbor as we exited the elevator. "Sorry!"
"Wow," the girl with pink hair I'd seen once or twice in the hallway before said with a smirk. "Y'all are freaky, huh?"
She winked at us as the doors closed.
"Oh my god," Jenn whispered.
"What? You're my slut and I don't care who knows."
"I am, aren't I?" She asked as she reached out to hold my hand. "You wouldn't make me walk downstairs with one of your fresh loads dripping off my face, would you, Chad?"
"I would not," I told her. "If only for the fact that I'm only crashing here and I'd hate to find out how quickly I'd get a call from my aunt."
She giggled. "Still, you can take me to dinner with your cum dripping down my leg, right?"
"But of course," I said as we walked into the entrance of my uncle's apartment. "Plus, if you stuff yourself for dinner, you can get a headstart on that faux pregnant look."
"I'd rather go for the real pregnant look," she pouted.
"I know, baby girl. And we'll work on that tonight as well."
"Right now?" She asked as she bent over the couch.
I reached under her skirt. "Damn, girl! You're wet already?"
"I might have been fingering myself in the Uber ride over," she giggled.
"Good girl!" I said as I dropped my pants and entered her in record time.
"Yesss!" She hissed as I sped up my place.
Surprisingly, just like with Beth it all felt incredibly good. I knew that if I kept up the pace I could finish right around the corner.
"Ready for your first load, slut?"
She giggled. "Sure!"
I gripped her hips, watching her oversized ass bounce as I sped up and started shooting inside her.
"What! I didn't think you were serious!"
"Take it, slut!" I said as I put my effort into keeping myself standing as I felt overwhelmed by the orgasm taking over.
"Yesss!" She cried as I continued, feeling good enough that I knew another load wasn't far off.
Why did this feel so good? At first, I'd thought it was something with Beth, either the feeling of doing something forbidden or the rush I felt in slapping her, but now I was feeling the same way with Jenn. Had I grown again? Did all the girls simply feel tighter than before?
Perhaps I'd find out later when attempting to take Jenn's backdoor entrance.
"Will you take a picture?" Jenn asked as she stood in front of the mirror three hours later.
She was pushing out her stomach, but even so, it was pretty impressive how distended she was after eating a large pizza to herself and swallowing multiple loads, one after the other while I put on my saved favorites on pornhub.
The anal had been a slow start, but it ended up being business as usual once we got started, making me question my bigger dick theory. Then again, maybe Jenn had been putting the butt plug to use.
"Sure," I said as I finished my Gatorade and reached for my camera.
She turned to pose, looking passably pregnant as her boobs were starting to rest on her impressive stomach.
"Damn, girl!" I said as I tried to get the right angles for the camera.
"Do you think I look sexy?" She asked as she used her arm to cradle her tits as she stuck out her ass.
"Very," I told her.
"I do too," she said as she smiled at her reflection. "But I want to be bigger."
"Seriously?" I asked. "What about stretch marks?"
"Nothing yet," she said as she rubbed her belly. "But maybe you should rub some cream on me just in case."
"I could do that.”
"Oh! You really do like it!" She said as she looked down. I followed her gaze to see my half hard dick leaking several drips.
She looked into my eyes as she grabbed her breast with one hand and pulled it up to her mouth to suck on her nipple.
Her eyes dropped back to my junk, and once again mine followed to catch a small stream of white fluid spray out onto the floor.
Jenn giggled. "What is that? I've never seen you do it before."
"Pre-cum," I answered. "And also a sign that I need to be more careful with wrapping it."
"Not with me!" Jenn beamed. "Soon enough I'll look like this all the time! And I'll be the one leaking," she squeezed her breasts with both hands for emphasis.
"Damn, girl," I smiled at her. "You do all kinds of things to me."
"I think you're ready," she said as she got down on her knees and began licking me clean. I decided not to let the moment pass and continued taking photos as I soon blasted another load down her throat, this time bracing myself against the bathroom sink as my vision went white.
"I'm done," I told Jenn an hour later.
Once again she pouted at me. "But you were so good and saved yourself up for me," she said in her little girl voice. "Now you need to be rewarded."
"Trust me, I feel plenty rewarded. But I'm also all dried up."
"But we've fucked all night before."
"Yeah, when I was lasting for an hour each round. You have me blasting every five minutes tonight."
"How about I do all the work? Pleeeease?"
I sighed. "Knock yourself out."
She grinned at me as she took me in her mouth, once again bringing me back to life. After a few minutes she impaled herself on me, riding and causing me make a mental note to make sure to encourage the sexy sight more often.
After a few minutes I lost it, but she wasted no time by sucking me off again, slurping on my cum covered dick and repeating the process as she let out cute moans after climbing back up on my pole.
"I love youuuu!" She cried as she continued riding me for another ten minutes, earning my respect for still having this much energy.
Finally, I felt the familiar tingle, the pressure building as…
We both heard it. An audible popping sound that felit like it coming from my groin. Not an explosive pop but an internal one, like when my knees would sometimes sound after a long day.
But it hurt.
"Owww!" I cried as I pushed her off me.
"Oh my god! What happened? Did I hurt you?" She asked, already checking my dick for any problems.
"No, I'm okay," I groaned. “But I told you I was done.”
Her eyes widened in concern. “I’m sorry.”
I decided to give my dick a break and take the next day off. I invited Cory to come over and play some video games.
Typically I was on my phone throughout the day, texting and flirting with all the girls I currently had addicted to my, well, dick. But I ignored my phone until the evening, choosing instead to focus on killing hordes of zombies.
“So how have you been, man?” Cory asked. “I haven’t heard from you for two weeks.”
“Not bad,” I admitted. “How about you?”
“I’ve been hanging out with Valerie a bit.”
“Is she a good lay?”
“She’s a freak, man.”
“Nice!”
“I don’t know, man. Ever get a girl who is too much for you?”
I shook my head. “What is that like?”
“Alright… have you ever had a girl that wouldn’t say no?”
“What do you mean?” I was genuinely curious.
“Well, every girl I’ve been with had their limits. Sometimes you reach them right away, sometimes it takes a while. But I’ve been hooking up with this girl for two weeks and she’s never said no.”
“You want a girl to turn you down for sex?”
“No, not for sex. I’m talking about limits on what she’ll do. Like that Jenn girl. You came on her face and told her to walk downstairs. And she fucking did it.”
“Yeah? So?” I asked.
“Well, imagine if you asked to pee in her mouth.”
I stared at him. “Are you into that?”
“No, man. But that’s my point. Sometimes you want to try something to see what it’s like, or to find a girl that would do it. But she’s done all of it. Everything. And I can’t even think of anything left.”
“Alright, give me examples.”
“I had her role play my favorite celebrity-”
“Christina Hendricks?”
“Obviously. And she was all about it. Put on the wig and everything.”
“Man Men or Firefly?”
“Both.”
“That doesn’t sound so bad,” I said. “What else?”
“I asked her to give me a blumpkin.”
“No shit?”
“Well, no. She said yes, followed me into the bathroom and started sucking my dick. But I couldn’t do it, man. I couldn’t start shitting.”
“Wow.”
“She’s freakier than me, man. And I’ve never had that before. It’s like having a responsibility that I don’t know how to handle. I don’t even want to tell you all the weird shit she’s done.”
“Does she ask you to do degenerate shit too?”
“Not exactly. She kind of expects me to come up with stuff. And I’m worried that I’m going to bore her.”
“Huh.” I thought about it for a moment. “I don’t know, man. Maybe she isn’t expecting you to do shit as much as just going along with whatever you like. I’d recommend asking what she’s into and doing the things you like.”
“What if it’s super dark?”
“Do what you’re comfortable with. But sex isn’t just about not trying new things. Sometimes it’s about perfecting them.”
“Good point.” He stood up. “Want another beer?”
“Obviously.”
He continued talking as he walked to the kitchen. “Hey, so what kind of weird shit do you have the girls into?”
“Which ones?”
“Any of them. Besides my sister, of course. Though I don’t really want to hear about what you get up to with my girl Ashley either, honestly.”
“Jenn has a pregnancy kink.”
“No way.”
“Grace is into anal.”
“Nice!”
“Haley is super into growing massive tits.”
“Oh yeah! Have the girls kept growing?”
“Quite a bit.”
He returned to hand me a beer. “Shit, man. You’re one lucky fucker.”
“Yeah I am.”
“Hey, do any of the girls try to get you to do anything you don’t want to?”
“Well, Ashley’s mom-”
“Shut the fuck up! You’re hooking up with Ashley’s mom? She’s smoking!”
“Yup.”
“Fuck off, man. I don’t even want to hear it.”
He began chugging his beer as if he was miserable.
“You know what?” He glared at me. “I don’t blame you for disappearing for the past couple of weeks. In fact, why are you even hanging out with me now? You should be having a threesome somewhere.”
I held up my beer. “I missed you, man.”
“You too, buddy.”
I sat up. “Hey, have you ever uh… came a bit too early?”
“Nope. At least not since I was fifteen. If anything, I have the opposite problem.”
“Yeah, I used to be the same way,” I said. “But lately I keep firing off a bit quicker than I’d like.”
“No staying power? You can fight through it. Just rub one out first.”
“You’d think.”
“Actually, yeah! After I’ve gone three rounds I can last forever.”
I nodded. “Whatever happened to the girl we met at the bar, Brittany’s friend? What was her name?”
“Shelby.” He took a long sip of his beer. “Yeah, I met up with her a week ago. I tried to take a page from your book.”
“And?”
“Shitty lay.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, she was too pretty for her own good. She lay there expecting me to do all the work. Once was enough. Well, technically, it was three times, but I haven’t answered her texts since.”
I laughed. “Sounds like you know what you like.”
“Yeah, do you ever get that kind of shit with the girls you’ve been with?”
I thought about it. “I guess? I mean, each girl is different and all that. I guess I try to take things for what they are and make the most of it. But I don’t think I’ve had a girl who wouldn’t contribute. Doesn’t sound too fun.”
“Unless you’re a necrophiliac.”
“Right, right. But then don’t you have to put her into an ice bath first?”
Cory laughed. “Maybe that’s what this girl’s ex was into. Hey, let’s hold back on the mouth words. We’re about to hit level twenty!”
After Cory left to go meet up with Valerie I finally allowed myself to check my phone. Not surprisingly there was a pile of text messages to sort through, making me wonder how addicted all these girls still were. I skimmed through them but didn’t respond.
I sat on my balcony to relax on the lounger, surveying the city around me and appreciating the situation I found myself in. It may be temporary, but I was living in a high-end apartment building ignoring a horde of girls begging to let me ravage their tight yet squishy teenage bodies.
Would I look back on this moment in the future, kicking myself for not having used the moment wisely? Probably. But sometimes the best way to enjoy something is to take a break from it.
I sighed as I picked up my phone and dialed. I’d delayed this long enough.
“Hello?”
“Hey, Laura. What are you doing tomorrow?”
“Did you hypnotize the bouncer?” She asked as we sat down.
“What are you talking about?”
“He didn’t ask me for my ID.”
“It’s still the afternoon. Bars don’t really ID people until after dinner.” I grabbed the happy hour menu. “Want a mojito?”
“Does it have alcohol in it? Because I probably shouldn’t be drinking.”
“Oh, right.”
“Was that a test?”
“No, I just… forgot.”
“Oh.” She sighed. “It looks like we’re both on the defensive.”
“Just now you accused me of hypnotizing people against their will and calling you a liar back to back. That’s two to zero.”
“Fair enough. Alright, go ahead and accuse me of something.”
“I’m good. Can I get you something else to drink?”
“Sure, Chad. I’ll have a diet coke.”
“Be right back.” I stood up and headed to the bar.
“Hey there,” Bailey greeted me from behind the bar.
“Lagunitas Hazy and a Diet Coke, please.”
“Is she behaving?”
“So far so good.”
“What’s the password?”
‘Jellybeans,” I said.
“Still want me to check you on your way out?”
“Yep.”
“What were the signs again? I’ve never seen someone hypnotized before.”
“Glassy eyes, unfocused expression, talking slowly-”
“Oh, so if you act like you’re stoned?”
I smiled. “Yep!”
“Sounds good.” She handed me my drinks. “You’re going to come over after my shift tonight, right?”
“Text me.”
I took the drinks back to Laura.
“So,” she began as I sat down, “to what do I owe the pleasure?”
“I wanted to check in on you. I took a few days to react to your news, but now I'm here and ready to talk about what our relationship will look like going forward."
"Meaning?"
"Why don't you tell me what the ideal situation is in your mind."
"Well, that answer has probably changed several times in the past month."
"Understandable. What about now?"
"Now? I don't know. I'll take whatever I can get, I guess. I'm alone and desperate, is that what you want me to say?"
"You can be honest with me."
She sighed before continuing. "Does it matter? Will it change anything if I tell you that I still have feelings for you? That I'm still craving the feeling of your cock filling up my cunt?"
"Maybe."
"Okay, well, there you go. Now it's your turn."
"I don't know either," I admitted. "I miss those things too."
"Did you ever have feelings for me?"
"Of course."
"Which ones?"
"I had a bit of a crush on you back in high school too, I'll admit. Finally getting the chance to have sex with you was quite the experience. But it wasn't just that. I felt like we connected. You're the oldest of your friends, and in some ways, the most mature."
The first hint of a smile began to creep up her face. "Yes?'
"And that's why it stung so much when you betrayed me, Laura. I knew you could be a bully. But you tried to, what, command me to be your toy?"
"I know. And again, I'm very sorry. It was a mistake, and I'll do anything I can to make it up to you. I mean that."
"I might have a favor to ask."
"Anything."
I looked up at the bar to check if Bailey still had an eye on me before turning back to Laura. "Do you remember the last thing you said to me at Gino's?"
"The sandwich shop? No, not exactly."
"It was something about every time I would have sex it would feel better than the time before. Ring a bell?"
"Not really. I was upset."
"Well, I think it might have affected me."
“What do you mean?”
“Sex keeps feeling better and better lately.”
“Umm… you’re welcome, I guess? But I thought you were immune to whatever I said now. I don’t have the watch.”
“I thought so too.”
“Chad, I command you to pour your beer over your head.” She waited a moment. “See? You’re fine.”
“That’s the thing,” I said. “Ashley and Leah tried to make me immune to you by commanding me not to obey what you said.”
“I figured.”
“But I have a theory. The watch gives a higher level of hypnotism than normal. I’ve seen people fight off commands a bit, but it’s still a very strong influence. The weird thing is how much it can control physically.”
“Right. That’s why trying to use a different object didn’t work,” Laura said.
“My theory is that maybe the mental and physical commands aren’t fully connected. Even though you can’t control my behavior, maybe the commands you give me about my body can still affect me.”
“Then fuck me right here on this table!”
“That’s still a choice, obviously.”
“I hope your cock grows another twenty percent.”
“Really? Still not big enough for you?”
“I could take it.”
“I’m sure.”
“So what are you saying?” Laura asked me.
“The sex feeling better every time is starting to backfire. I’m not able to last nearly as long.”
“Oh! You want me to say the opposite of whatever I said before?”
“It could be worth a shot.”
“I’ll do it.” She smiled at me. “For a price.”
I rolled my eyes. “Which is?”
“I can hardly look at you without needing to change my underwear. You have no idea how wet I am right now.”
“You want me to fuck you right now in the bathroom?”
“Hell no. How slutty do you think I am? Come back to my place. Fuck me three or four times. Hate fuck me, I don’t care. Then I’ll say whatever you want me to.”
“Yeah?”
“Scout’s honor.”
I took a solid gulp of my beer. “Your place?”
“Hell yes.”
We both stood up and headed for the door.
“Was everything to your satisfaction?” Bailey asked as I passed her.
“Everything was cool beans.”
“Excellent,” she said as she raised her eyebrow.
“Are your parents home?” I asked as I saw the SUV in the driveway.
“Yeah, but just ignore them.”
“What? Do they know that you’re-”
“Pregnant? Of course. And that’s why they’ll leave you alone.”
We walked into the house.
“Hey, Laura! Is that you?” Called her mom from the kitchen.
“Yeah, Mom! I’m here with Chad and we’re going upstairs.”
“Oh! Can you come talk to your father and me first?” Her mom asked sweetly. “We’d like to get to know him better.”
“No, Mom! And don’t interrupt us!”
She stomped up the stairs as I followed hesitantly.
“Daughter of the year,” I mumbled.
“What, you wanted to be grilled by my parents for the next twenty minutes about when you are going to ask me to marry you?”
“Hell no.”
“You’re welcome.” She closed the door to her room. “Now sit on the bed!”
She reached for my pants and began unbuttoning, unzipping and yanking. She took me in her mouth and brought me to full mast within two minutes of when we walked in the front door.
“Damn, girl,” I whispered.
“I’m not fucking around,” she told me as she climbed onto the bed and impaled herself on my cock. She grabbed my shoulders and used them to ride me, moaning out far louder than I expected.
“Your parents,” I reminded her.
“Fuck my parents!” She yelled as she moaned louder. “I’ve been dreaming about this dick for way too long, and I’m going to enjoy every second I can with it! Fuck! Yes!”
She rode me like she was auditioning to be in the next Flubber movie, titties bouncing all over the place making me wonder how close I was to being knocked out if I leaned forward.
Her pace was several speeds faster than I’d been used to lately and I was surprised I had lasted this long. If I was thrown into this situation a month ago I doubt I would have lasted two minutes. The sight alone was enough to set a guy off. Laura’s enthusiasm was infectious, and I grinned as I realized I was coming close to the five minute mark.
“You have no idea how much I needed this!” She breathed as she kept bouncing on me at full speed.
“Me, too,” I said, realizing she would probably think I meant her.
“Ohhh fuck! I’m going to cum on your dick!” She yelled loud enough that I imagined her parents downstairs covering their ears.
I felt my own impending orgasm and flipped her over, fucking her as hard as I could. My orgasm overwhelmed my senses, and I struggled to keep moving as I shot load after load into her.
“YESSSSS!” One of us shouted.
When we both finished I rolled off her and the two of us stared at each other.
“Hey,” she said between deep breaths, “what was the problem you were having?”
My breathing was only slightly better. “Sex is feeling better and better to the point where I’ve been overwhelmed with stimulation. If I’m not careful I cum a lot faster.”
“Oh.” My eyes went to her tits as they shook with her breaths. “You were fine just now.”
“Yeah, I took the day off yesterday and I feel a lot better,” I told her. “It’s been two days since I had sex. Maybe I was overdoing it.”
“Maybe,” she smiled. “We should double-check.”
“You aren’t sore after that?”
“I told you I could handle you.”
I rolled back on top of her.
“But…” she bit her lip, “if you want to take this one a little easier, I wouldn’t mind.”
“...and sex will stop feeling better each time,” Laura repeated back to me after our third round. “Hey, do you want me to say something about being able to control when you orgasm?”
"Sure."
"You will have full control of your orgasms from now on, lasting as long or as short as you like."
I smiled at her. "Thanks."
"Hey, I know this might sound a little desperate of me or whatever, but can we do this again?"
I stood up. "I don't see why not."
I went to Bailey’s place where I fucked her twice, quick and dirty before I left to head over to Ashley’s house where I spent the night with her and Leah. I was hoping Laura’s last words about being able to control my orgasms would come to pass, but it seemed I was neither able to make myself cum on demand nor fully hold off.
Sure, I came far sooner than I planned to with Ashley, but I was still needing to be more careful about lasting, and I could adjust. I was confident that as long as things didn’t change they wouldn’t get worse.
Perhaps I was able to last longer with Laura simply because she had an elastic pussy able to accommodate any size whereas Ashley and Leah seemed to be rejuvenated virgins every time I entered them.
I fucked both girls a few times, but I also enjoyed sitting back and watching them make love with each other. Leah and Ashley were becoming quite talented at getting each other off and it was a treat to watch them work. I even took notes, trying to learn a new move or two in case I didn’t want to rely on the ol’ dick too often.
More than the sex, it was humbling to watch the two girls with each other. The love in their eyes as they cuddled and stroked each other’s hair was so deep I almost felt like an outsider at times, watching an intimate relationship of lovers that I had to remind myself I was a part of. Like with the sex, it was another lesson that I needed to be inclusive of the other girls in the room when I was dealing with more than one.
Instead of sleeping in the middle as I was accustomed to with Jenn and Haley, I let Leah cuddle up with Ashley and slept behind her.
In the morning I talked to the girls and came up with a schedule. I would go back into town twice a week, fucking Ashley, Brittany, Laura and Grace at their places when they were available.
Beth would also be included, although neither Ashley nor her mother knew this yet.
The other girls would take turns coming to see me, sometimes together, sometimes alone. This would maximize my time, giving each girl at least two chances to get dick each week with the occasional chance to hook up in my car or with other opportunities.
Now that I’d sorted out the early arrival issue I was ready to make the most of my special abilities by taking care of each of the ladies in my life. Starting with Beth.
After I dropped the girls off at their school I headed back to Ashley’s house to meet up Beth on her lunch break.
She greeted me at the door before dragging me into her bedroom.
“We don’t have much time, and I want to cum on this dick as many times as I can before I head back to the salt mine,” she told me.
“Great minds think alike.”
I unbuttoned her blouse as fast as I could before unclipping her bra and pulling both over her head. Her pants slowed me down, but I was yanking them off her feet before long. My clothes soon joined hers on the floor.
The events of the night before were fresh in my mind as I tried to reenact Ashley’s moves on her mother, licking, kissing, teasing and building as much anticipation as possible.
“Mount me,” she whispered. “That’s as much teasing as I can take. I need your cock!”
“As you wish,” I said with a grin as I moved to obey.
“Wait. What is that?” She asked as I dripped on her.
“It does that sometimes.”
“Is that precum?”
“I guess so,” I admitted as I lined up.
“We can’t have that,” she said as she pressed her hand on my chest. “I’m ovulating right now.”
“Well then,” I said as I crawled forward to push my dick in her face. She caught on to my plan and took me in her mouth to lick off the fluid.
“Better?” I asked as I returned to my position.
“As long as you pull out.”
“Of course,” I said as I thrust into her.
“Mmmmm,” she moaned as I gave her long, slow strokes to continue building her toward her orgasm.
“You’re so fucking hot,” I told her as I made the mistake of watching her tits bounce. “The definition of MILF.”
“You make me feel so dirty,” she told me. “Being fucked by my daughter’s boyfriend is the single most fucked up thing I’ve done. And it’s intoxicating.”
“I plan to reward your bad behavior.”
“Yesss. Give me that big dick, stud. Fill me like a real man!”
“My pleasure. I’m going to make you-” my eyes widened as I felt my balls compress. Before I could move, my orgasm came out of nowhere. My arms collapsed and I fell onto Beth as I grunted and shot load after load into her fertile depths.
“What are you- CHAD!” Beth cried out as I unloaded inside of her. “What are you doing!”
“I’m-” I had nothing to say. “Fuck!”
My load was only beginning, the fact that I had decided to save up this morning for Beth meant that I was ready to go, but the volume I was shooting into her felt ridiculous.
“Get off!”
I found strength in my arms and pushed against the bed to pull myself off her. I was still shooting and the next load fell across her body. The next shot hit her straight in the face, ruining her carefully applied makeup that gave her the professional look. I tried to pull back, but the next load sprayed across her to land in her hair.
“CHAD!” She cursed my name with her eyes closed as they were covered in the massive load.
I stood up and looked at her wrecked pussy to see a deluge of cum pouring and pooling on her bedspread.
“Are you fucking kidding me? I told you I can’t get pregnant!”
“That came out of nowhere.”
“Well, why didn’t you jerk off first or something? Didn’t you get off last night?”
“Yes.”
“Damn it. I forget that you’re still a teenager.”
“I’m not, actually,” I told her.
“Really? Then what are you doing fucking my eighteen-year-old daughter?”
“Well-”
“Don’t answer that.” She took a breath. “Here’s what’s going to happen. I’m going to go to the pharmacy and get a Plan B pill. But first, I might as well make the most of it by taking advantage of your young libido by taking another round.”
“Don’t you need to get back to work?” I asked.
“Can you not see me right now? I’m absolutely plastered in your spunk. It’s going to take at least an hour to look halfway decent.”
“Right.”
She lay back on the bed. “Use me,” she said.
I grinned as I lined myself up and pushed forward. My smile disappeared as I was unable to enter.
“You aren’t hard?” She asked. “Come on.” She slid down to take me in her mouth.
The act took longer than usual, but I was soon back up to attention and able to slip inside her. She was full, so everything I had shot inside her was forced out and began to puddle underneath her on her bed.
She was a mess and I enjoyed watching this prim and proper lawyer moan as she writhed under a hardening layer of my cum during her lunch break.
“Ohh I’m catching back up!” She told me as I bounced her on the bed. “You’re going to make me cum!”
She dipped her finger into a puddle between her tits and brought it to her lips to suck before putting it in her mouth and moaning.
“Are you trying to turn me on?” I asked.
“Right! Trying to make you last!”
She scooted up before flipping over and pushing her ass in the air. I gripped her hips and continued, giving it to her doggy style in what I hoped was a combination of sensual for her without being enough to push me over the edge.
“That’s the spot!” She yelled. “Ohhhh fuck that’s deep!”
I looked away from her sexy ass, glancing at the bedside table to see a framed picture of Ashley. I thought about fucking mother and daughter.
I looked away.
I concentrated, telling myself not to bust. I thought of classes, homework due and general musings as another minute passed. I was going to give Beth the orgasm she deserved if it killed me.
“Keep going, Chad!” She yelled into her pillow as I fucked her into it. “I’m so close!”
She began moving her hips, speeding up the act as I continued slamming into her. The tingling returned, the feeling of impending eruption as I made the mistake of looking down at her sweet ass.
Anything to think about besides-
“HARDER!” She yelled as she slammed back against me.
If I was a gun, her pussy was the finger on my trigger. She was pulled back right up to the point of release.
“Hold up!” I stopped fully and tried to use my hands to stop her hips from moving.
“Almost there!” She yelled as she bucked against me to push herself even closer.
I was afraid of her missing two orgasms in a row, so I pulled out from her entirely.
“What are you doing?” She asked angrily.
“I need a moment,” I told her.
“But I’m so close!”
“Just a-” my dick pulsed. Oh, no.
My hips thrust forward involuntarily as cum shot out, spraying straight onto her ass.
“That had better not be what I think it is!”
Before she finished her sentence I sprayed again, covering her backside with a long, heavy rope that rained down on her. If there was any doubt before that she would need to wash and fix her hair again, that moment was gone.
“Uhhhn!” I tried to muffle myself, not wanting her to think I was enjoying it as I came for the second time to her zero. I pointed myself downward, blasting another load across her tight ass, and another.
“Chad, what the hell! Do you not care about my satisfaction at all?”
“I was trying to last!”
“You thought pulling out was the way to do that? You could have kept going for another five seconds! I didn’t care if you came inside me again, you could have at least let me cum as you filled me with your massive load!”
“Shit,” I sighed. “I’m sorry.”
She sat up and turned around. “Can you go again?”
We both looked down at my dick as it withered before our eyes. “I don’t know.”
“I need it,” she said as she began sucking me again. She kept at it, alternating between light and aggressive, trying to get a rise out of me to no avail.
Five minutes later she stopped. “I give up. I need to go.”
“Can I have another shot?” I asked.
“I need to get going so I can get back to work. This was a bad idea.”
“I’ll make it up to you next time. It wasn’t intentional!”
“There won’t be a next time, Chad. I hope you can at least satisfy my daughter because this is no longer working for me.”
“Come on, Beth. I refuse to leave you high and dry.”
“I’m very much the opposite of those two things. And you were an amazing time once or twice. But it’s become clear that this is not worth the trouble.”
“Beth. Let me take care of you.”
“Are you going to finish me right now? Lick my leaking pussy?”
I thought about it for a moment. “After you shower-”
“Goodbye, Chad. I’m going to try to look respectable again. And I don’t want you here when I’m done.”
I was angry. I called up Brittany and made her leave her fiance to meet up with me. She wasn’t happy about it, but she did.
“What’s the big fucking emergency?” She asked me as she walked up to my car.
“I’m going to fuck the shit out of you,” I told her.
“Are you serious? I’m risking my future marriage because you’re horny?”
“Not because I’m horny. Because I want to rock your world.”
“Look, I told you that I’m free in a few hours. How about I go back inside, then we meet up tonight like we planned?”
“Brittany, if you want to keep my dick in your life, you’ll get in, close the door and drive off with me.”
“Fine.”
I started driving. I tried making small talk with her but she seemed more annoyed than talkative.
“How about you get me ready?” I asked as I unzipped my pants.
“Fine.” She unbuckled her seatbelt. “Don’t get in a crash.”
“I won’t.”
She leaned forward into my dick. “Eww. You smell like you just fucked someone.”
“So?”
“So? Are you kidding me? You come to me begging for sex, then you ask me to suck your dick even though it’s still wet from some bitch’s pussy? Your dick smells rank.”
I grabbed the back of her head and forced her down.
“Mmmph!”
She protested but still complied, taking me into her mouth and sucking on me to get me hard. I didn’t harden right away like I was used to, but it still felt good and I could tell I was stiffening over time.
I drove around looking for a place to pull over, driving quickly without bringing attention to myself. As a car pulled out in front of me I hit the breaks, causing Brittany’s head to bounce into the steering wheel and grunt in protest.
“Learn to drive!” I yelled at the car.
As my focus returned to Brittany I felt myself begin to harden quickly, growing in her mouth as the feeling of hardening turned into-
“Fuck!” I yelled as I began shooting into her mouth.
“Mmmmph!” She complained as she felt the back of her throat coated in pressurized shots of hot cum spraying her with surprising force. Although she had an idea what to expect, she hadn’t taken a cumshot in the mouth before and struggled to keep up.
She swallowed multiple times, trying to stay ahead of the flood before choking and gagging.
She sat up and snorted semen out of her nostrils, her eyes tearing up as she coughed up a big glob that dripped down her chin onto her shirt. She continued sputtering and coughing.
“What the hell, man! Why didn’t you give me a warning?”
“I didn’t know it was coming until it was too late.”
“You and me both! Hey, why are you turning around?”
“Because I think that was my last round,” I said. “It took that long to get me hard, so I don’t think it’s going to happen again for a while.”
“What the fuck!”
“Hey, it’s not an insult to you. Your head skills were great.”
“I know that, shit head! I’m mad because you picked me up in the middle of the day when I have no excuse and you’re trying to return me looking like I just serviced twelve guys under the overpass? Are you fucking serious?”
“Well, where do you want me to take you? To your parents?”
“So my dad can look at security footage to see his eldest daughter looking like an even bigger slut than my sister?”
“What do you want me to do, Brittany?”
“Take me back to your apartment. At least then I can make up a story that Shelby needed me or some bullshit.”
“But I wasn’t planning on driving back out here today.”
“Tough shit, snowflake. You hose me down in semen without even the common courtesy of a solid fuck and think you don’t owe me? Think again.”
“Can I just buy you a new shirt?”
“Fuck you.”
I had to cancel on Grace who wasn’t happy being as how I hadn’t seen her in almost a week. Eventually, I was able to fuck Brittany after a few hours, but although I was able to last significantly longer than I was with Beth I was still informed after blasting her insides that I was indeed the only one to get my rocks off.
She took a shirt one of the girls had left before I dropped her back off at her place.
The next day I once again ignored my phone after texting Laura and Haley that I needed a day to myself. Maybe moving straight from Laura to Bailey the Bartender to Ashley and Leah to Beth to Brittany was a mistake. Maybe I needed to limit myself to two per day. But first, recovery.
After a full day of rest I tried again, confident I could recover my dignity. I needed a confidence boost, and I knew who could give it to me: Jenn.
I pounced on her as soon as she skipped through the door, tearing her clothes off and throwing her onto the couch to fuck her savagely. I tried to last as long as I could, feeling like a decent amount at the moment but if I timed it was probably only a few minutes before I was filling her cunt with my cum.
It didn’t matter as I continued fucking the girl, causing her to roll her eyes back in satisfaction, loving the feeling of her pussy being pumped full of babymaking juice.
“Knock me up!” She cried as I blasted another load deep inside her. “Give me your baby!”
I felt satisfied after my second load when I felt her body shake as she came on my dick, begging me to join her.
An hour later she was patient as she realized that it was going to take longer than normal to bring me back to attention.
“So it’s because you’re cumming harder?”
“Don’t you think so?”
She looked down at the puddle she had created underneath her since we’d moved to the bed. “It’s a lot.”
“So, I didn’t plan it this way, but now you can get the same amount of cum without all the work.”
She smiled. “Goodie! Now, how long do you think I have to wait for him to be ready for me again?”
“Why don’t you try again?” I asked. She complied, successfully bringing me back to ride me. I lay back in satisfaction as I enjoyed the sight of her huge breasts bouncing in a motion that opposed her skinny frame as she played the part of the cowgirl.
“So this is where you’ve been hiding, huh?” Laura asked as I let her into my uncle’s apartment for the first time. “I like it.”
“I’m glad. Hey, I have a question for you. Do you want to talk about it, or would you rather take a dickin’ first?”
“What do you think?”
I took her upstairs.
“So what was your question?”
“My question is if there’s any part of you still trying to sabotage me.”
“No.”
“Are you sure? Nothing you said the other day seemed to help at all.”
“Really? You’re cumming even faster?”
“Not necessarily, no. It’s about the same as the day I came to you. But the thing is… it seems like I’m cumming a lot more.”
“More often?”
“No, more in volume.”
“Oh.” She looked down at her pussy to see a thick stream leaking out. “I see.”
“It’s fucking up my recovery. It’s like I’m blasting an entire ball each time, giving me two solid rounds before I need to recover.”
“Does that mean you have another round for me right now?”
“Well, yeah, but…”
“I don’t want to do anything bad to you, Chad. Especially not now. All I want to do is have crazy hot sex with you. If there’s anything I can do to make it better, let me know.”
“Alright, if you have any ideas, I’m all ears.”
“Sounds good. But… fuck me first? And I’ll think about it.”
“Bend over.”
“So… any moments of clarity from your orgasm?”
“I don’t mean to hurt your feelings, Chad, but I didn’t quite cum.”
“No? It seemed like you were there.”
“I was close. But…”
“Yeah.”
“Okay, I might have an idea. Maybe it was in the wording.”
“Hmm?”
“Well, assuming your theory is correct, that it’s what I said to you which, I want to repeat, was not an intentional attempt to bring you down but only casual sarcasm, then we should revisit what exactly I said.”
“Sure.”
“Do you remember what I said, exactly?”
“It was something very close to sex feeling better every time.”
She nodded. “Okay. But was there more?”
“I don’t think so.”
“I think I remember something along the lines of you having enough sex that one day you could be satisfied.”
“Oh! Shit! Yes!”
“So, if your body took that as a command, and took it literally, then maybe your body wasn’t only enjoying the feeling of sex more each time, it was also-”
“Increasing the satisfaction. Meaning…”
“You wouldn’t need to keep going for multiple rounds. Because what is satisfaction if not saying, ‘I’ve had enough’?”
“You’re a genius, Laura.”
“I have my moments.”
“So?”
“So, I no longer wish that you will be satisfied. Instead, I wish that you will never be satisfied and be able to last forever.”
“Whoa there. Let’s not over-correct.”
“Right! Sorry. Forget the second part. I don’t want you to be more satisfied. I want you to be able to go multiple rounds. And recover quickly. And last longer when you want to.”
I nodded. “You said something like that last time, so I don’t know why it isn’t working.”
“I was wondering about that. It makes me suspect that nothing I have said has mattered at all and that it’s all unconnected from me.”
“Maybe.”
“What’s your theory?”
“Well… I tried to get Ashley and Leah to shrink my dick back down when it was too big to me.”
“No! Please no!”
“This was almost a month ago, and it didn’t work. I don’t know why, exactly. But I also told Grace that her boobs would shrink, and they didn’t either. All they did was stop growing.”
“So either you can’t undo changes, or…”
I finished the thought. “Or the changes don’t go into effect if the person doesn’t want it to happen.”
“Which person, the one giving the command, or the one taking it?”
“No idea.”
“Okay, let’s try it both ways. Once again, I’m fully motivated to want you to continue being a sexual beast. I hope you can have sex back to back as many times as you could and that you can last for hours at a time between orgasms.”
“Thanks, I guess.”
“And you?”
“I want to satisfy the women in my life. And I can’t be a premature ejaculator with giant loads that drain my shockingly sizable balls each time.”
“Okay. So what do we do with this hypothesis?” Laura asked with a gleam in her eyes.
“We test it.”
“Damn right!”
Two days later I opened my door to let Ashley and Leah in. They dropped dinner on the counter before both surprising me by getting down on their knees and giving me a double blowjob.
“Fuck yes!” I said as I turned to look at the bags of food. “KFC?”
“Leah said I could feed her a little extra calories tonight,” Ashley said as she watched her girlfriend suck my dick. “I want to see if her tits can grow just an itsy bit.”
Leah pulled off. “It feels like he likes that idea!”
“You can have mine!”
“Oh, we bought plenty,” Leah said as she gripped my shaft. “And it’s still hot, so we were hoping you could maybe shoot a quick load down our throats as an appetizer?”
“That won’t be a problem,” I told her as she swallowed me and took me into her throat.
“I think he likes it,” Ashley observed as she leaned forward to lick my balls.
“Ohhhh shit!” I moaned. “It’s not going to take long at all!”
“Yes, Master! Give your girls their snack. We’ve been very good!”
“Here I cum, Leah!” I warned.
“Mmm,” Leah hummed to vibrate her throat.
“Give it to her,” Ashley purred. “Then I want some.”
My knees buckled as my orgasm took over, sending me back against the counter. Leah’s eyes bulged as I filled her mouth, gagging her as she received a load much larger than she expected.
She sputtered and coughed before pulling off me, closing her mouth and backing off with her cheeks bulging.
Ashley leaned in to take over, but before she could another load shot Leah in the face and absolutely drenched her, dripping down her face and onto her cleavage.
Ashley opened her mouth and aimed me into it, surprised when the first load filled her mouth. She closed her lips to swallow, taking a facial of her own for the effort. Twice more I sprayed down on her face, covering her in a thick layer as she swallowed me again.
My orgasm began to slow down but it still took Ashley three more swallows before pulling off me. She opened her mouth to show that it was still full of white.
Leah leaned forward to kiss her, allowing Ashley to drip her prize past Leah’s lips to kiss each other while both covered in sperm.
Ashley stopped as Leah tried to catch her breath. Ashley coughed up more than she expected and spat out another mouthful onto her shirt.
“What the holy fuck was that?” Leah asked me with a face that spelled more shock than admiration. “That was insane!”
“Normally I’d lick her clean,” Ashley said as she wiped her eyes. “But I’m afraid the food would get completely cold.”
I tried to get back on track with the others by reclaiming my sex life. I had mixed results, sometimes sending my girls off with a big goofy smile on their face, but half the time with enough frustration that Lydia at the front door began cracking up each time she saw me.
Things weren’t getting worse, but they also weren’t improving.
Beth refused to give me another chance, even when I tried twice to seduce her.
Brittany showed up with a bad attitude. I went out of my way to give her the fucking she expected but failed within three minutes. She didn’t call things off, but it had been several days and she still hadn’t responded to any texts.
Grace got so angry about me cumming inside her that she slapped me.
Haley was so nice and understanding of my performance that it made me feel worse about myself.
I tried every trick I could find online including condoms, desensitizing gel, herbal supplements, meditation and even an online therapy session. I felt like I was making progress, but I was also losing girls a lot quicker than I would have liked.
The girls most eager to try to help me were Jenn, Laura, Leah and Ashley. It helped my self-confidence that at least I had my core group who seemed to want more from me than what my dick had to offer.
I answered my door to Jenn by picking her up and throwing her over my shoulder.
“Careful!” She squealed before I tossed her on the couch. “You have to be gentle!”
“And why would I do that?” I asked as I jumped on top of her and began tickling her ribs.
“For the baby!” She said between giggles.
I stopped and set her down.
“Yes. We did it!” She threw her arms around me and pulled me into a kiss.
“Are you serious?” I asked.
“Confirmed at the doctor’s office today.”
“Holy shit!”
“I know! I’m so excited! I am now your pregnant girlfriend!”
“That’s amazing! I’m going to take you out to dinner to celebrate!”
“Okay!”
“But first, should we celebrate in a more primal way?”
She shrugged. “Actually, it’s kind of nice that we don’t have to now, right? We already accomplished the goal.”
“Oh, is that how you feel about it? That sex with me has been a chore?” I asked as I acted hurt.
“No! Of course not! I’m just saying… we don’t have to do it every time now!”
“What else would we do?”
She slapped my arm playfully. “We can relax, silly. Maybe watch TV?”
My sad face was no longer fake.
“Fuck, Chad! Are you even bigger?” Ashley asked as I woke her up with some morning sex from behind.
“Why would I be?” I asked as I fucked her lazily.
“I’m serious. You’re really stretching my limit right now.”
“Does it feel good?”
“Very,” she said as she turned sideways to kiss me.
“Maybe that’s why I keep shooting off right after I enter you,” I joked.
“Yeah, maybe!”
Leah opened her eyes. “You guys are not quiet at all. There’s no way Ashley’s mom doesn’t hear you.”
“Sorry, Leah,” we both responded.
“Damn it. Why do I want to suck your cock every morning, Chad?” Leah asked.
“No idea. It’s not like I suggested that to you under hypnosis a while back.”
“Right,” Leah said before she kissed her girlfriend. “Good morning.”
“How does she never have morning breath?” Ashley asked as Leah leaned forward to kiss me next.
“I’m about to have worse than that,” Leah said as she pulled my dick out of Ashley and up into her mouth.
“Excuse me, I was using that!”
“Mmm,” Leah said as she tried to take me down her throat and gagged before pulling back off. “Oh, it’s definitely bigger.”
“Really?” I asked as she aimed me back into Ashley.
“Fuck!” Ashley said as I entered her again. “Yes, really!”
“Is that why she feels so fucking tight?” I asked.
Ashley moaned. “Ohhh keep going! I’m almost there!”
“I’m trying!”
“You got this, Chad!” Leah encouraged me. “But if you’re getting close, you should probably stop looking at my tits.”
“Good call,” I said as Leah put her arm over herself. “Damn it, that’s sexier!”
“Sorry,” Leah said before licking some of the mixed cum off her lips
“So close!” Ashley cried as she began to fondle herself and twist her nipples.
“Fuck!” I said as I felt my cum begin filling Ashley without much in the way of a warning.
“Noooo!” Ashley moaned.
I kept going, pushing through it to try to bring her the orgasm.
“I’m not stopping!” I climbed on top of her, pushing her deeper into the mattress as I fucked her from behind.
“Cum for him, Ash!” Leah called out. “You got this!”
“Ah-ah-AH-ah-AH!” Ashley moaned with each thrust.
“Stay hard, Chad,” Leah said as she kneeled next to me and thrust her tits in my face. I began sucking and licking as I continued to fuck her friend. “Yessss, suckle me!”
“You’re next,” I told her.
Ashley began giggling. “Suckle me? Really, Leah?”
I felt Leah’s tits begin to shake as she laughed along with her friend. “Shut up, Ash!”
Leah’s laugh must have been contagious because Ashley’s giggles turned into full body laughter.
I stopped.
“What?” Ashley asked.
“This isn’t funny,” I said as I stood up.
“What! Are you seriously going to leave me like this?”
“Leah can finish you off,” I said as I put on my pants.
“Come on! It was fucking funny!”
“Hilarious.”
“Come on, Chad. Don’t be like that.”
“I lost it, okay? You guys laughing like this whole thing is a big fucking joke made me soft.”
“I was trying to keep you hard,” Leah told me.
“I know. But Ashley thought cracking jokes was more important.”
Ashley tried to lighten the mood. “Technically, it was Leah who was saying something funny. Suckle!”
“Cool. Have fun suckling each other.”
Leah pouted. “Don’t leave!”
“You don’t need me,” I said as I walked out the door.
“Hello?” Laura’s mom answered the door.
“Hi, is Laura here?”
“She is just finishing up breakfast. Laura!”
A few moments later Laura appeared at the front door.
“Hi, Chad!”
“Did you do it on purpose?”
“What?”
“Is something wrong?” Laura’s mom asked.
“I’m sure it’s fine,” Laura answered as she walked out to the porch and closed the door behind her. “What are you talking about?”
“You claimed you didn’t mean to fuck me over, that it was only casual comments. But you knew what you were doing.”
“What are you-”
“Don’t fuck with me, Laura.”
“My mom is probably right inside listening to us.”
“I don’t give a shit. Did you do it on purpose? Answer me!”
“No, I told you! Nothing I said about it feeling better every time or being more satisfied each time was meant to mess with you.”
“Oh, really, Laura?”
“Yes, really! Why? I thought we solved all that?”
“I know it’s what you wanted.”
“What are you talking about?”
“You said you wanted my dick to get even bigger. As if it wasn’t big enough!”
“What does that have to do with anything?”
“It worked! Or did you not notice?”
“I might have suspected. But that’s good, isn’t it?”
“No, it’s not good!”
“I don’t understand,” she said with an innocent look that pissed me off.
“I already had a hair-trigger. Sex was feeling incredible on top of blasting loads of cum so large I could probably be hired on as a one-man firefighter.”
“Chad! Seriously, my mom is listening-”
“And now I have a massive fucking cock that can barely fit into a pussy! And when it does, guess what happens, Laura?”
“It feels really good?”
“No shit! Now if I was a superhero I would be the One Minute Man!”
“It’s not that bad,” she whispered. “You can last with me.”
“That’s because you have the biggest vagina I’ve ever fucked!” I spat.
“Chad. What the fuck.”
“You’re so loose you’re the only one I can last more than three minutes with!”
“Well…” she paused before looking me in the eyes. “Is that so bad?”
“So you fucking admit it.”
“I wasn’t trying to hurt you! I just wanted to see if what I said was really the reason any of it was happening. Plus, you know, I like big dicks.”
“Great.”
“But I wasn’t trying to sabotage you, alright? Or the other girls. I was seriously trying to help you.”
“I don’t think I can take any more of your help.”
“Well, you believe me, don’t you?”
“It doesn’t fucking matter,” I told her as I turned around and took the first step back to my car.
“Wait! Where are you going?”
“Home. Say hi to your mom for me.”
“Wait!” She called after me as I kept walking. “I swear I wasn’t trying to hurt you! I fucking love you!”
I kept walking.
The next day I paused the video I was watching with annoyance and walked down the stairs in my uncle’s apartment to answer the front door.
“Hey,” Ashley said by way of greeting as she walked past me.
“Come in?”
“Hi,” Leah said as she gave me a quick kiss on the lips. “We thought we’d surprise you.”
“So nice.”
I followed the girls to the living room and sat on the couch.
“What are your plans today?” Ashley asked me.
“Still waking up.”
“But it’s past noon!”
I nodded and yawned. “So?”
“What Ashley means,” Leah began, “is that we came here to apologize for-”
“Wrong!” Ashley cut her off. “Leah, stop being overly nice. He doesn’t need it.”
“Thanks,” I mumbled.
“Yesterday morning ended badly, but it didn’t have to, and it wasn’t anyone’s fault. So we came here to… what’s that?”
The three of us were quiet for a moment. Something that sounded like moaning coming from upstairs.
“Do you have someone here?” Ashley asked with a smirk.
“No.”
“Liar!” She jumped up and ran up the staircase. “Hello, who’s here?”
Leah raised her eyebrows at me. “Who did you find, babe?”
“Oh hi!” We heard from the bedroom. “I’m Ashley!”
Leah jumped up and followed her friend.
“Oh, hello Lana! That’s an incredible ass you have there!”
I joined the girls to find them both sitting on the bed watching the porno playing on the TV.
“This is how you wake up?” Ashley asked with a smirk.
“I was trying to improve my reproductive health.”
“Oh, is that what you call it?”
“Actually, yes. I was trying to edge myself, bringing myself right to the peak of orgasm before pulling back.”
“Why?” Leah asked in a non judgemental tone.
“I was reading up on premature ejaculation and found a suggestion of strengthening your muscles to the point of gaining control by doing kegel exercises and pulling back at the point right before ejaculation.”
“Huh.” Leah looked away from my face down to my crotch. “Can we watch?”
I stood there without answering.
“Hell, yes!” Ashley said with a grin. “Please?”
“Are you kidding? You girls would fuck it up. You’re way too hot.”
“Aww,” Leah said as she scooted over on the bed away from me. “I’ll stay over here and obey myself. Promise!”
“Me too!” Ashley said as she scooted over to the other side. “Pleeease!”
I rubbed my eyes. “I’m supposed to do it for as long as I can. It’s probably the most boring thing to watch, but alright.”
I pulled down my basketball shorts and pulled out my cock. I let it dangle there, gaining mass and weight as it hardened more from the girl’s watchful gaze than from the video.
“Damn it,” Ashley whispered. “Now I regret promising anything.”
I reached into my pocket and pulled out the remote, setting it down on the bed next to me.
“Ha!” Leah laughed.
“What?” Ashley looked over at her friend.
“He didn’t leave the video on. He paused it when he opened the door for us, but the remote was in his pocket so it pushed the play button when we sat down on the couch.”
Ashley giggled along with her friend. Both girls turned back to watch my dick, still untouched as it reached full mast, throbbing in its full impressive glory. As we watched, a thick glob of precum poured out of the head, dripped down the shaft and disappeared, only to be replaced by another.
“When did it start doing that?” Ashley asked as she licked her lips.
“A week or two ago,” I told her.
“Do you think it’s related to your… short fuse?”
“I don’t doubt it.”
“So, don’t let us interrupt your routine, but is there anything we can do to help?”
“Back off, Ash. We promised we wouldn’t bother him.”
“I’m not talking about right now, I mean in general. Like, have we even established what caused this?”
“Of course,” Leah answered. “Chad told us it was Laura.”
“Laura’s words combined with hypnosis. How is that not something we can counter?”
“He’s tried,” Leah defended me.
“Wait, was she responsible for your dick getting bigger?”
“Yep,” I said as I reached forward to grip it.
“Fuckin’ bitch,” Ashley mumbled.
“That’s what I told her yesterday.”
“After you left our house?”
“Yep.”
“Aww,” Leah said as she slipped off the bed and lay down on the floor in front of me.
“What are you doing?” Ashley asked.
“I know he’s trying to build up endurance, but it sounds like there will inevitably be a breaking point. Right?”
“Right,” I said as I began to move my hand up and down my shaft.
“I’m getting prepared. I don’t want to let anything go to waste.”
“And let me guess. You’re going to take off your clothes, too?” Ashley asked.
“Well, yeah. I didn’t bring a change of clothing, and you know how much cum he will inevitably splatter on me.”
“You’re too much,” Ashley said.
“Plus, I don’t want the poor guy to be reliant on porn. Not when he has us.” Leah began stripping down and tossing her clothes across the room to avoid the splash zone.
“So what’s the plan here, exactly?” Ashley asked.
“I’m building my self-control so I don’t keep cumming early like a two pump chump. I’ve tried cream, gel, supplements, dulling condoms, meditating… this is the last option I haven’t tried.”
“What about the watch?”
I sighed. “What would your plan be there?”
“Easy. Undo everything Laura has said.”
“Already tried that. Didn’t work.”
“Okay then, we try something else. We undo everything.”
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“Think about it,” Ashley said. “Maybe everything is working like it’s supposed to, it’s just too much for your body to handle. You can cum buckets, you have a massive cock, you can go round after round.”
“Used to,” I corrected her.
“Well, yeah. But it’s too much. Your body wasn’t meant to be that over the top. Maybe us girls weren’t either. I mean, look at our tits! We’re walking wet dreams.”
“Did those get bigger?”
Leah waited for my eye contact before pulling up her breast to her mouth and sucking on her own nipple.
“Just a bit,” Ashley said before stripping out of her pants and sitting on the ground next to Leah between me and the big screen TV still playing the video of a porn star getting railed on a couch. “But I’m serious. You are overwhelmed by sensations. I’m not surprised you’re firing early when jamming that big tool into our tight little pussies feels so good.”
“So you’re really suggesting we undo all of this? How?”
“I don’t know,” Ashley said with a shrug, causing her chest to bounce and catch my attention. “We could start with saying that all previous hypnosis are canceled and go right up to throwing the thing in a volcano.”
“You would give up that figure?” I asked with a smirk.
“For you I would.”
“Aww. That was sweet,” Leah interrupted after pulling her nipple out of her mouth.
“Give me that,” Ashley said as she dove on her friend.
I looked down at my dick, still dripping precum onto the floor. My eyes returned to the TV screen, comparing myself to the big dicked stud pounding the pornstar doggy style. I was bigger. And I liked that.
“Don’t you think it’s worth a try?” Leah asked me.
“I’m not giving this up,” I said.
“What?” Leah asked. Her eyes followed my gaze. “Seriously? That thing is huge. No one needs a dick that big.”
“But you girls love it,” I said. “I want to keep you satisfied.”
“We don’t need it,” Leah told me. “I’m sure your normal sized dick was just fine.”
“Maybe then,” I admitted, “but I ruined you. Going back to average size isn’t going to be enough anymore. I stretched you poor girls out so far, especially lately, that you would barely feel it.”
“It would be fine,” Leah said.
“Yeah!” Ashley sat back up. “You still have amazing skills with your tongue.”
“Not as good as Leah does.”
“Well, yeah.”
“I don’t want to be the third wheel in our relationship. I want to bring something to the table,” I said as I began pumping my dick harder. “Something big and meaty and satisfying.”
“We just want you to be happy,” Leah said as she kissed Ashley. “And you’re about to bust, aren’t you?”
“Yep!”
Two solid days of build-up blasted out of me, hitting Ashley in the side of the face and knocking back her head enough to interrupt their kiss.
“Fuck!” Ashley said before the next shot filled her mouth. Next, I aimed at Leah and covered her from head to toe as both girls squealed in surprise. It lasted for rope after rope, pouring out of me in bursts to make the most powerful orgasm of my life.
“I think you win the wet t-shirt contest,” Leah told her friend with a grin.
“Right? Good thing I left a shirt here.”
“Uh… I might have given that to Brittany.”
“Who?”
“Laura’s sister.”
“The fuck?”
The girls spent the night and I was able to fuck them both, still not lasting longer than a minute. Even when I pulled out to lose the edge I still ended up blasting all over Ashley’s ass.
I decided to take more time off. No porn. No sex. A solid week where I would only talk to Ashley, Leah, Jenn and Haley on the phone. I was reminded what a sweet girl Haley was and decided to bring her back into the rotation. Plus, when we video chatted her impressive growth gave me an instant boner.
Brittany, Grace and Beth all still ignored me, and I was the one ignoring Laura. I did the exercises recommended to me, I even went to a doctor to get checked out. He recommended all the remedies that I had already tried.
The week ended.
I called over Haley, thinking that a face I didn’t attribute premature ejaculation with would make for a fresh start. We kissed, we caught up, we went out for dinner and conversation.
When we got back to my apartment, we kissed on the couch. And I came in my pants.
She was sweet about it and took it as a compliment. We moved upstairs, I entered her… and began blasting instantly.
“Keep trying,” she said. “All we need to do is wear you out. Then you’ll be able to last all night!”
I had enough cum saved up that I lasted three more rounds. The longest one lasted two minutes. So much for taking a week off.
The next day I called Leah.
“Hey, I’m going to have to cancel our date,” I told her on the phone.
“Seriously? Do you need to reschedule?”
“Yeah. How about next month?”
“Seriously? What’s wrong?”
I sighed. “The week off wasn’t long enough. Haley spent the night and… it was a mess.”
“Okay, if you want to take time off from sex that’s fine, but can’t we still see you regardless?”
“You think I could see you two and not try to take advantage of you?”
Leah laughed. “Don’t worry about it. We’ll be totally non-sexual.”
“Yeah? Okay. I’d like that.”
“Okay! So we’re on for tonight? Dinner and a movie?”
“Sure.”
Dinner was fine. The movie was fine. Leah and Ashley were fine. Everything was… fine. I pretended not to notice the girls holding hands or giving each other looks during a sex scene. Afterwards, I dropped them both off at Leah’s house.
“That was fun!” Ashley said at my door. “So… no kiss goodnight?”
“You can give mine to Leah,” I said with a forced smile.
“Okay!” She turned and kissed Leah. “That was from him.”
“Oh! In that case…” Leah grabbed Ashley and the two continued kissing passionately.
“I told you that you don’t need me,” I said as I put my car in gear. “Goodnight, ladies!”
Two months later.
Hey!” Ashley greeted me at her door. “How’ve you been?”
“Not too bad,” I told her as I greeted her with a hug. “Been focusing on school. Hey, thanks for letting me crash!”
“Of course! So your uncle finally came back, huh?”
“Yep. I crashed on his couch for a few days, but I hate to be an unwelcome house guest. By the way, you’re sure that your mom is cool with me crashing for a few days?”
“Yeah. She even made up the futon in the office. Stay as long as you like.”
“I really appreciate it, Ashley. I tried to find a job, but combining it with going to school full time was not going to let me afford anything in the city. My parents offered for me to move in with them for a bit, but I need to finish out the semester first.”
“Yeah, of course. Hey, do you need help unpacking anything from your car?”
“This is it,” I said as I picked up my suitcase.
“Hey,” she stopped me. “Are you sure you’re okay with Leah and I continuing our relationship without you? Is that still what you want?”
“I’m sure,” I said as I gave her another fake smile. “I need to take some more time for myself. Self care and all that.”
“Okay,” she said as she bit her lip. “But you know I’m serious when I say that you’re more than just a big dick to us, right?”
“I know. Thanks, Ash. I’m hoping this gives us all a chance to reconnect.”
“Hell yeah!” Ashley said as she gave me a hug.
The next morning I dropped Ashley off at her school like I used to. It felt weird not kissing her goodbye, but I was still happy to try to help her mom out a bit.
I went back to her house to shower before my first class and ran into Beth in the kitchen.
“How was the futon?” Beth asked.
“Not too bad,” I lied. The king-sized bed had spoiled me. “Thanks again for putting me up.”
“You’re welcome. But mostly you can thank Ashley.”
“How’s she doing, by the way?”
“She took your break up hard. But she had Leah to help her through it.”
“They probably forgot all about me,” I said with a chuckle.
“Not exactly. I didn’t, either.” Beth said as she looked away from me. “Listen… there’s something I need to tell you.”
“Oh?”
“Actually, it’s better if I show you…”
Beth lifted her shirt slowly, fabric sliding up her belly like a curtain opening to reveal the stage behind. Her stomach was hard and defined like usual, but something was different. There was more of a curve. Beth had a bulge.
My eyes widened at the sight, half expecting her to suck her gut back in and laugh at my reaction. But she didn’t.
“The funny thing is, Ashley used to beg me for a younger brother or sister. Leave it to her terrible mother to grant that wish several years too late.”
“You’re not-”
“Ashley is going to kill me,” she said. “So, if I figured, we might as well make the best of a lousy situation.”
I gulped. “Well, I’m not hooking up with your daughter anymore…”
“I’m aware.” She took a step forward and put her hand on my shoulder.
I took a deep breath and tried to regain my former confidence with her. “Beth, you are so fucking sexy.”
“I’m glad you think so,” she said as she looked down at my crotch. “Good, it looks like he does too.”
“You have no idea,” I gave her my smug smile.
She reached down to unzip my pants. “In that case…”
“Unnnngh!” I flinched as my body jerked.
We both watched as a stain appeared from under my shirt. It spread, gaining in height and width until the entire front of my shirt was soaked.
“Fuck!” I groaned. “Again?”
“Wow,” she said as she reached her hand under my shirt to collect some of the cum dripping down my stomach and bringing it back to her lips. “Still tasty,” she said.
“Want to join me in the shower?” I asked, trying to regain any dignity I could pull together.
“I’m sorry, Chad, but I have a lot of work I need to do today.”
“Right…”
“But you should definitely take that shower.”
“I will.”
I walked past her into the hallway with my head slumped.
“Chad!” She called after me.
“Yeah?” I asked as I popped my head back into the kitchen.
“I don’t think it’s a good idea for you to stay here for very long.”
“Okay.”
In the bathroom, I turned on the water before tossing my soiled clothes on the floor. When the water was heated I stepped into the shower. I leaned against the tiles and watched as the water washed my tears down the drain.