A few weeks ago, a Reddit user asked for a story, gave me the basics, was specific about some things (names and relationships) but let me run wild with the rest. I wanted to give him credit, but he’s gone quiet, so I’ve changed the names to avoid any offence. Oh, and he wanted it long, so I have to split over 2 parts.
To the guy who requested, you know who you are, hope you like it mate.
I was dating this girl called Hannah, we weren’t too serious but had gotten physical a few times, enough to be booty call to each other, etc. One time she tells me her friend Becky is having a bit of a party, private thing, her parents are out of town and she has the house to herself, so had invited a few of her close friends over. No Project-X deal, just a quiet-ish night, except the girls were to bring their boyfriends for company – I didn’t fit that category but I had nothing else planned so Hannah wanted me to come. There were enough bedrooms for us all so wasn’t like we’d have to be on top of each other or anything, and it’d be nice to have a night where we didn’t have to worry about our roommates or parents interrupting our night-time fun.
We were told to bring clothes to sleep in – obviously – and bring whatever alcohol we wanted to keep ourselves occupied. The plan was to phone in some pizzas to keep us going, plus I bought a load of munchies to keep us going if we needed it. We got to Becky’s around 7pm on the Friday night, classes and work for the week done with and everyone was ready to let loose and relax.
Hannah and I got there, and found that the boyfriend/SO rule had kinda been forgotten by some of the guests. We had come as a “couple”, and Becky’s boyfriend, Jonah, was there already, but the other girls, Reagan and Lisa, either hadn’t been able to bring someone or forgot to ask, I can’t remember. Basically, what was supposed to be a sorta couples night started to turn into a girls sleepover with me and Jonah hanging around and shooting the shit. Thankfully, Becky’s brother had a PS4, which we plugged into the big TV in the lounge to do the usual manly thing – try to beat each other up on screen.
Before I go further, I should explain who everyone was. I’m just over 6ft tall, athletic but not crazily muscular, I take care of myself. Hannah stands around 5’5”, petite redhead who I could – and did – throw around easily when we got busy. Becky, our host, was a lovely blonde, tall, around 5’10” with a nice rack and hourglass figure, while her beau Jonah was an inch or so taller than me, very well built – he played football at high school – but wasn’t your typical jock, quite reserved. Reagan wasn’t all that spectacular, around 5’2”, black hair, slightly chubby but not overly so, the extra weight giving her a fine pair of tits, and could dress up nice when we saw her out and about. Lisa was quiet, around my height, a friend of Becky’s from high school, kinda mousy dirty blonde hair and quite skinny but with a nice ass, who started to open up as the drinks flowed. We’d all changed into our night clothes, the boys in shorts and tees, girls in PJs of various shapes and sizes.
As the night went on, the pizza was delivered, alcohol was consumed, and much shit was talked. Me and Jonah mostly talked about guys stuff – sports, movies, etc – while the girls were mostly in the kitchen having a drink and chatting about…. whatever girls chat about, probably gossiping about guys and shopping, I don’t know. Anyway, it got late, and we got bored of the gaming eventually, so drifted into the kitchen to grab another couple of beers and see what the girls were up to. As we walked in, chatting away, I couldn’t help notice the girls suddenly becoming quiet. I’m not a complete idiot, I knew they had been talking about one or both of us, so as we cracked the beers, I sat down next to the girls at the kitchen table and inserted myself into the conversation.
“Hey girls, what’s the chat tonight?” I asked, checking out the looks on their faces, I knew something was up. At least something they didn’t want us to know about, and hadn’t expected us to drop in on. Jonah sat down next to Becky, putting an arm around her, and giving her a peck on the cheek, and her face flushed. I’m no poker player, but I know a tell when I see one, and her reaction to her boyfriend told me that whatever they were talking about involved him. Jonah couldn’t see from his angle, but I knew.
The girls continued to play dumb, and steered the conversation in another direction, talking about work or some shit, but I started keeping an eye on the girls, and they were all glancing towards Jonah in one way or another through the next hour. Eventually nature took its course and Jonah went to the bathroom, so as soon as he was out of earshot I rounded on the girls and asked what was up. Of course, they played dumb for a few seconds, but I wasn’t ready to let them away with it just yet.
“Don’t try to give me the runaround girls, I know you were talking about Jonah, maybe me too. You’re all too drunk and giddy to keep your glances and shit to yourselves. So tell me what’s up, before he comes back,” I laid it out to them. There was silence for a few seconds as they looked at each other, trying to hide their grins. “Tick tock ladies.
”Being the straight-laced one, usually, Lisa couldn’t hold her water long. “Becky was telling us about Jonah’s…” she whispered and trailed off, staring down between her feet.
“Jonah’s what?” I asked, trying to figure out what she was talking about. Hannah and Reagan were trying to stifle a laugh, while Becky had a look on her face a cross somewhere between pissed and embarrassed.
Hannah attempted – and failed – at a whisper. “His dick. It’s so small. Becky has barely had a good fuck for months” she said to me, and the looks around the table confirmed it. I knew girls would talk about this kinda thing, hell guys talk about the size of the girls’ tits and how tight their pussies are, but hearing it out loud was a bit of a shock.
I noticed Reagan give a quick startled glance behind me and then Jonah came back into the room, sitting beside Becky, between her and Reagan, both shooting me glances that even after a few beers I could pick up, not to mention to him. I let it slide and led the conversation another direction so everyone could relax.
A couple of hours later, after a bunch more drinks, we had moved back into the lounge, lazing about on the sofas and chilling. Hannah was sitting on my lap in an armchair, pleasantly grinding against my semi under a blanket, which hid me sliding a hand up her pyjama shorts every once in a while. Lisa had another chair to herself, curled up and starting to fade as the drink hit her, but smiling and keeping up with conversation for now. On the big sofa, Jonah was in the middle of Reagan and Becky, and had somehow ended up with both of their heads on his lap, which he seemed more than happy about.
Lisa suddenly got the giggles, tiredness and the alcohol taking advantage of her. She started laughing about “fun size” and “shrimp”, getting herself all hysterical. I don’t know what set her off, but I could see from the looks on the other girls’ faces, and Jonah’s reddening face, what she was referring to.
Becky got up almost immediately to cuddle and comfort Jonah. She knew there was no explaining this away. “I’m sorry babe, it was just chat between the girls, Lisa just gets a little giddy with a drink in her, she shouldn’t have had the edibles too.”
Lisa had obviously overdone it a little. She was the most boisterous I’ve seen her all night, a complete change to the girl I met hours before. Her hair had become a bit messy, and her PJ tank top was hanging off one shoulder, dropping down enough to show most of her left breast.
“I think we need to see this for ourselves,” she declared. “It can’t be as bad as Becs says, surely!”
Becky shot her a look, but Reagan agreed with Lisa. “Yeah, let’s see what’s Jonah’s packing,” she said, suddenly pulling at his shorts. He only kept them from coming off because he was sitting down, but Reagan was stronger than she looked and his attempts at stopping her was sliding him off the sofa. Eventually he had to stand up or fall on the floor, electing for the former, and Reagan seized her chance and whipped down his shorts.
“Oh my god,” said Hannah, unable to keep her eyes off his crotch. Lisa had finally stopped laughing and just stared, while Reagan had half fallen off the sofa in her de-pantsing attempt and ended up on her knees in front of Jonah, spellbound. Becky had her head in her hands, embarrassed by the whole situation.
Jonah himself was frozen stiff, never seen a guy with such a small dick, even that time we did a stupid college dare and jumped naked in the lake in November – cold water isn’t kind to a guy in those conditions. This was way worse. It was the size of a ping pong ball, short and stout, his balls not much bigger, probably due to the situation though. He had his eyes closed, probably wishing this was all just a bad dream. “It’s the steroids from high school,” he stammered, “they fucked me up.”
Lisa edged herself off the chair, getting closer to Jonah and bringing her face down to his crotch. “Is that really it?” she asked, not quite in a mocking way but more inquisitively. “I thought Becky was exaggerating,” she mumbled as her hand reached out to touch his small penis. It was then I realised that Lisa was probably a virgin, and this – unfortunately – may be her first encounter with a real-life dick. “I wonder how much bigger it gets when he’s hard….” she mused to herself, starting to rub Jonah softly.
Amazingly, Reagan joined in, tickling his small balls, trying to excite him. Becky was now watching in shock as two of her gal-pals were fondling her boyfriend’s privates, but seemingly willing to let it happen. Maybe she wanted to see what would happen if someone other than her tried to make him grow. I was kinda curious myself, given I’ve never seen anything like it before. Lisa was now on her knees next to Reagan, both of them massaging what passed for his cock, and trying to get a reaction from it. Lisa had pulled her tank top down to reveal her breasts in all their glory, she was sporting a nice set of C-cups with big nipples which were getting hard. She was rubbing them with her free hand, and looking up at Jonah to try and get him to react. Reagan had her lips right next to his crotch. Jonah’s dick wasn’t big enough to try and give a blow job, but I could tell she was breathing heavily on it to try and stimulate it.
While this was going on, I could see Hannah watching everything with full attention. She had shifted slightly so she could view properly, but had her hand reached round grabbing my member through my shorts, squeezing and stroking, while I had my hand down the front of her pyjama bottoms gently rubbing her clit and feeling her moistness a bit. I noticed as Lisa had started rubbing her own breasts, Hannah started doing the same, maybe unconsciously, I’m not sure, but I knew she was getting excited.
Jonah noticed as well, he somehow had 3 girls fascinated with his dick, and he didn’t seem to know what to do. I kinda felt a little sorry for him – he had the smallest cock I’d ever seen, but on the other hand he had the attention of the room, especially the ladies.
All of the girls’ work and it barely made a difference. Jonah’s micro-penis raised up a little, and swelled up a bit, but that was all she wrote. It had swole from a ping pong to maybe a squash ball, if that, all the touching and petting seeming not to make much of a difference. And it only got worse when he suddenly came over Lisa’s exposed breasts, without much encouragement.
“Oh shit, sorry, I’m so sorry…” he trailed off, looking mortified, before grabbing his shorts back up to his waist and hurrying out towards the bathroom, his face redder than ever and tears starting to appear in his eyes. Becky sat there shocked at what she’d just saw, and Reagan handed Lisa a tissue to clean up the mess on her chest, the poor girl staring down at the white fluid and rubbing it a little with her fingers.
“Well that was an experience,” she said, looking up at Becky. “Does he always cum that easily?”
“Yes, unfortunately,” she answered, “but he always makes sure I have at least one orgasm, with his tongue or fingers or whatever, to make sure I’m not left out. We still have fun, you know, but a dildo isn’t a dick, I miss the real thing sometimes.”
Reagan and Lisa climbed up on the sofa either side of Becky, giving her a hug. Hannah turned around to face me, and looked me in the eye. “Can you help her?” she asked me softly.
“Help her how? Buy the guy a pump?” I laughed. Her expression was serious, I knew she wasn’t kidding. “What would you have me do? I know we’re not going steady or anything but you’re seriously asking me to fuck your friend?”
Hannah reached down to my swollen cock, and grabbed it again. “You know how much fun we’ve had with this, she deserves something real, even if it is just a one-off. I promise, I’ll not be jealous. If anything, I’ll be very, very grateful,” she finished, giving me another squeeze and using her other hand to start unbuttoning her top.
I took a few seconds to process what she was asking. True, we weren’t an item, and I knew from her face that we’d still end up fucking at some point after, the idea was turning her on, I could tell. I was being asked to fuck a gorgeous blonde one time, to make another girl I liked happy. Even though she had a boyfriend, he obviously wasn’t up to the task, and I’d only just met him so wasn’t like I was friends with the guy for years.
It shouldn’t make sense, I know, but in a drunken state you can rationalise anything I suppose. I gave her a smile and nodded, and she immediately brightened, smiled back and gave me a deep kiss. Then she lifted off me and walked over to her gal pals. She whispered her idea to them, which gained glances towards me from all four of them. I started to have second thoughts, I had figured this would be between the just Becky, Hannah and me, but the other girls were now aware of the proposition, and I could tell they were intrigued too.
Becky started to protest, but before Hannah could calm her down, Reagan interjected. “You’re doing this, Becs. Jonah going down and fingering you is one thing, but you need a good dicking. And we have a guy here being offered up to you without any questions.”
“She’s right,” added Lisa. “You need this babe, you’ll feel better for it.”
Becky reacted in shock to that. “How would you know Lisa, you’re a virgin!” she blurted, confirming my suspicions from earlier.
Lisa didn’t deny it, and I saw Reagan and Hannah share a smirk. Hannah then turned to me, “Looks like you get to fuck 2 of my friends tonight big boy,” she said with a wink.
Reagan put on a look of mock disgust, “What, I don’t get a taste?” she laughed, which prompted them all to. It lightened the mood, especially with Becky, but my head was spinning. A minute ago I was being offered up to my fuckbuddy’s friend to help her out, now suddenly it’s starting to look like I’m starring in my very own porno.
As the laughing stopped, Becky suddenly asked, “Wait, ‘big boy’? Just how big?” her gaze falling to the tent in my shorts.
“Oh, just a bit bigger than Jonah,” Hannah teased, “you’ll feel him at least,” as she took her friend’s hands and pulled her up from her seated position. Hannah started to unbutton Becky’s top, while behind her I saw Lisa and Reagan both reach for the bottoms of her silk PJs. As the girls disrobed their friend, Hannah turned briefly to me. “Take your clothes off honey, let her see what she’s missing.”
I stood up, pulled my t-shirt up over my head, tossing it to the floor. Then I bent over and hooked my shorts down, allowing my hard dick to be released. I’m not the type to brag, but I knew I had a decent sized penis. Slightly longer than average, about 7.5”, and a good girth too, slight bend to the left. It was big enough that Hannah couldn’t go all the way down during oral, despite repeated attempts, and one girl I hooked up with before who wanted to try anal quickly changed her mind after we got started.
Becky was now naked and looked stunning. Her blonde hair fell down to just above her nipples, which had grown hard in anticipation of what was about to happen. Her pussy was wet too, I could see it glistening below her shaved mound. Hannah had to basically push her over to me, so she stumbled into my arms as I caught her, her body hot and pressing against mine, her scent filling my nostrils, I could almost feel her heart pounding away. The other girls sat down on the sofa, all looking at me. I could see Reagan now had her top off, showing her massive breasts, and Hannah had finished unbuttoning hers, smiling and giving me the nod to continue, her hand creeping down inside her PJ bottoms.
“Relax,” I assured Becky, “this will be fine,” and I leaned in to kiss her, letting my hands run down to her hips and pulling her closer, trapping my boner against her stomach. She reached down to feel my shaft, trying to pull it down closer to her pussy, having now agreed to my being used as a fuck-toy for the night. I was a bit taller, so it wasn’t going to go in while we were standing up. I stepped back to the chair, sitting down and pulling her to sit on top of me. The chair was a bit recliner, so she was able to get her knees on the cushion without falling. She then reached down and positioned my dick to her hot, wet hole, stopping while lowering herself down, I could see her apprehension. I took hold of her hips and gently forced her down, looking her in the eyes so she knew it was okay.
Becky’s eyes started to close as her wet cunt slid down me. She was very tight, probably from not getting used as she should by Jonah, and she was obviously enjoying the feeling of having a proper, real dick in her snatch.
“Oh fuck,” she gasped as she bottomed out, “that feels soooo good…”
She started to ride me up and down, and I had a lovely view of her lovely tits right in front of my face. She quickly picked up the pace once she was used to my length, and started moaning and pulling herself closer into me, grabbing the back of my head towards her nipples.
“Suck them, bite them, please,” she moaned. “I haven’t been fucked like this for so long, I need to cum.” I happily obliged, taking one in each hand, and latched my mouth onto her right breast, sucking and biting as best I could.
“Oh, fuck yes, fuck yes,” she started to scream, “keep going, I’m close,” as she bounced harder and harder on my lap, her wet pussy juices flowing all over my crotch and smacking sounds each time her ass hit my thighs.
Suddenly she stopped, and she wasn’t cumming, so I didn’t know what was wrong. I managed to pull away from her breasts, and followed her gaze, past the girls (all three of them with one hand down their pyjama bottoms now) to the doorway. Jonah was standing there, looking absolutely devastated. He looked like he wanted to die, seeing his girlfriend fucking a guy she just met tonight.
“I called my brother, he’s going to pick me up,” he said meekly, and made towards the front door. “I’ll leave you to your fun.”
Becky stopped him. “Jonah, come back here and sit your ass down in that chair,” she ordered him, pointing to the chair opposite where Lisa had started all this with her giggling fit a short time ago. I don’t know if it was the tone in her voice, or if that was their usual dynamic, but after a couple of seconds he did just that. “Martin is coming to get you, that’s fine, I’ve always wondered if the small dick runs in the family, we can see when he gets here.” She then lifted herself off me, gave me a kiss and walked over to him, naked with pussy juice running down her legs. “Take those shorts down, let’s see that pitiful mushroom of yours.”
I looked at Hannah and the other girls on the couch. The look on their faces told me that this wasn’t how they usually talked to each other, at least not in front of others. He had a slight look of disdain towards her as he did what she asked, shuffling his shorts under his ass then down to the ground. Becky then crouched down and pushed his legs out so she could see better.
“You know, I can’t tell if it’s hard or not, can you girls?” she mused, motioning for the girls to join her, which they did after a moment’s hesitation. They crouched down too, and looked at Jonah’s crotch. It really did look like a mushroom poking out of some grass. “You see what I have to put up with here?” Becky continued, looking at her girlfriends to back her up.
“Well, it’s definitely shorter than anything I’ve seen,” replied Hannah, getting in on the act. “You poor thing, glad I offered up Dave for the night, should give you some pleasure.” The other girls started getting in on the act.“
I’m glad Dave is here too, to show us what a real dick is,” Lisa added, “seeing as I’ve never had one – yet – I’d be disappointed if that thing was all that was on offer usually.” She pointed to his crotch, and I could see him starting to seeth.
Reagan finally piped in too, “I’ve seen babies with bigger than that, honestly. You been with this guy a year now, you haven’t been fucked properly all that time? Oh honey, you get yourself back over there, didn’t you say you were close to cumming?”
“That’s right, I was,” Becky said, standing up and coming back over to me. Somehow my dick was still hard through all this, she bent over briefly to give it a little kiss, then turned around to face Jonah as she sat down on my crotch. “You watch what a real dick does to my pussy, that yours can never do.” She spread her legs so he could see her pussy swallowing my cock as she lowered herself onto it. “You see how big that is, how it all disappears into the depths of my pussy, that your micro-dick and fingers never could? You watch as this real dick fills me up.” She started lifting herself up and down, riding my cock and pulling my hands to her tits, which I gladly squeezed as she quickened her pace again. Her hands left mine, and I couldn’t see, but Hannah told me later she started to rub her clit as she was riding me. It did the job, as a few seconds later she uttered a huge scream and slammed down onto my dick as she squirted all over my lap, leaning back on top of me so she didn’t fall on the floor.
After a minute, she turned her head and gave me a kiss, thanking me for letting her take advantage. Then she got up, leaving my lap and dick covered in her juices, and walked over to Hannah, giving her a hug and a quick peck on the cheek before standing in front of Jonah’s chair again, her legs spread slightly.
“See, that’s what happens when a proper dick is used, not that peanut you have,” she chided him. “Now, make yourself useful and lick me clean. Don’t worry, Dave didn’t cum in me, you’re only tasting my juices. I’ve not squirted like that since high school, I forgot how much can comes out.”
Jonah hesitated, but the look on Becky’s face must have been convincing, as he shuffled forward to the edge of the chair so he could start cleaning up the juices dripping down her thighs. Becky let out a sigh, as he began, then turned to Lisa.
“Lisa baby, didn’t Hannah say you were next? Go on and enjoy your first time, that’s an excellent hard cock to break you in.”
Lisa blushed at the reminder that she was a virgin, turning to look at me, then Hannah. “Are you sure Hannah, this has already been a weird night?”
Hannah looked at me, then her girlfriends, and gave them a slightly evil smile. “Dave and I have been fucking, that’s all, and I was always taught to share my toys with my friends,” she walked closer to Lisa, and spoke in a low voice. “Are you wet at the thought of that big dick breaking you in? It’s going to hurt a little, but then it’ll feel so good, I promise.”
Lisa looked down between her feet. She still had her top off, and her nipples were hard, she was turned on by all this, but looked a little afraid. Hannah and Reagan hugged her, and Lisa wrapped her arms around her friends. “I want to, I really do, it’s just not what I imagined.”
“Look at it this way,” Becky said, pointing between her legs, “you could have your first time with needle-dick here, but technically you’d still be a virgin!”
This got Lisa laughing, then she looked at me, still hard and sitting on the chair. “I don’t think I can sit on it though, I’m not sure how to handle that.”
“Don’t worry, you don’t have to,” Hannah said. “Dave, come with me to the bathroom to clean Becky’s mess off you. Reagan, you and I both eaten pussy before, think you can get our girl relaxed? I know you’ve had a crush on this little vixen for a while.”
Reagan shot Hannah a look of surprise, faux anger, then laughed. “It’d be my pleasure. Lisa darling, take those shorts off and sit on the recliner, we’re going to have a little fun while Dave gets ready.”
Hannah took my hand and led me to the bathroom. As soon as the door was closed, she jumped on me, wrapping her arms around my neck and legs around my waist, with her tongue trying to get all the way down my throat. I grabbed her by the ass to stop her falling off and returned the sentiment.
“That was so hot,” she gasped, breaking away for a second. “I’ve never seen Becky act like that with any guy, that big dick of yours has some magical powers. Now let me down, I’ve got to get you ready for Lisa.”
She unwound herself from me, dropped down and got a washcloth, dampening it with tepid water. I stood with my back against the wall, still barely believing what was happening.
“What did you mean when you said you and Reagan had both eaten pussy?” I asked. We hadn’t shared much of our previous conquests, but this is something I would have remembered, for sure.
“Reagan’s bi,” she laughed, washing my slightly softening dick then drying it off with a towel. “One night we were drunk out on the town and ended up in bed together. Call it my college experimentation days, being a bit wild. I enjoyed it, and would do it again in the right circumstances, but I prefer a good, hard, fat dick in my pussy.” She was stroking me as she said this last part, making it clear that she wanted serviced before the night was done. “Reagan does want this too, and I’m happy to share tonight,” she added, kissing me again, softer this time. “Once she’s came on your dick, I’m going to make you finish all over me.”
My dick was back at full attention again, and she used that to lead me back to the lounge, where the easy chair had been laid back, and I was greeted by a wonderful sight. Lisa was lying there, eyes closed, with one hand tweaking her nipple. The other was grasping Reagan’s head, which was between her legs, eating Lisa’s pussy, both girls obviously enjoying themselves. Reagan was kneeling in front of the chair, and I noticed she had a hand down in between her legs as she was licking her friend’s cunt.
“Gee, not sure I’m needed here,” I joked, prompting Reagan to stop and look up, and Lisa to moan as the stimulation stopped.
“Not at all champ,” Reagan said while standing up, “just warming her up for you. Be gentle with her, at least at first,” she finished with a wink. She stepped aside to give me access, then crossed behind me to join Hannah on the sofa, giving my ass a pinch on the way.
Becky was now sitting in the other chair, with Jonah on his knees continuing his job of cleaning her up. Or so I thought at first, then I realised she was being eaten too. So he was getting some sort of action.
I turned my attention back to Lisa, who was patiently waiting for me. I lowered myself slowly down on her, giving her a kiss and reassuring her that I wasn’t going to hurt her. She nodded, and told me to go ahead, so I took one of her hands and brought it down to my hard cock, so she could feel it. I then guided the head of my dick to her wet pussy – thank you Reagan – and started pushing in a little. Lisa gasped as the first human organ apart from a few fingers entered her.
“This part’s going to hurt a little, but I’ll be as gentle as I can,” I said, waiting for Lisa to give me the okay. She nodded, smiling a little at the sensation of the end of my penis inside her. I slowly pushed myself further into her snatch, and felt resistance for a few seconds, then it happened. Her hymen broke, and she gave out a short yelp of pain and a tear formed at the corner of each eye. I stopped, waiting for her to unclench, and when she relaxed, I pushed a little further. I felt a bit more resistance, so I started to pull out slowly, and began to slowly fuck her, getting a little deeper each time.
This was new for me, I’d never taken a girl’s virginity before, so wanted to be sure I didn’t hurt her, especially given who it was. It took quite a few strokes for her pussy to expand and take all of my length, and I could tell Lisa was getting into it as well now, the initial pain quickly being forgotten as the pleasure centres started to kick in. She then drew up her legs, giving me a little extra depth with each stroke.
Thanks to Reagan’s pre-show, the main event didn’t take too long for Lisa to start panting and getting close. Her legs closed round my butt and her nails dug into my back. She then started shaking and emitting a high-pitched squeal, and I knew my work was done when her pussy clamped down around my cock. She wasn’t a squirter like Becky, but I could tell she was cumming hard – she clasped onto my body for a good 3 minutes while everything subsided, and I let her hold on to me.
Lisa orgasmed so hard that my dick was forced out of her, which I’d heard of but never experienced. It was strange to go through, and hurt a little, but no lasting damage was done. Eventually Lisa climbed down off the wall, unhooked her nails from my back and let her energy-sapped legs drop away from my body. I gave her a little kiss and asked her if she was okay.
“More than okay, that was amazing, Dave, thank you,” she replied, and kissed me back. I got up, stretched myself out, and felt a hand on my ass. Startled a little, I turned round to see Becky standing there. She had come over to take Lisa’s hands to help her up. Becky pulled Lisa off the chair and gave her a hug, then Lisa hugged me and gave me her thanks again. She smiled at me, then made to go over to Hannah and Reagan on the sofa, and stopped in her tracks. I turned around to see what was going on and got a shock that had my dick springing back up.
Reagan and Hannah were both naked, kissing, and each had a hand in the other’s crotch. Waiting on Lisa and I finishing up, they must have decided to revisit past escapades. Becky smirked as we noticed, and told us, “they’ve been at it for a few minutes, just as our Lisa was starting that monster orgasm. I think they missed it though,” she laughed. Then turned to Jonah, sitting on the chair again, looking morose. “See what happens when a real penis with some power enters the situation, girls get a chance to let loose.” She turned back to us, “he came again when they started with each other and Lisa started squealing, I wasn’t even touching him.”
At that point, the mood was interrupted by a knock at the door. It was around 1am, so we had no idea who the hell it could have been. The girls on the sofa stopped what they were doing, looking at us. Then Jonah, from the chair, spoke up. “That’ll be Martin, here to pick me up.”
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