I began going through puberty when I was 11 and with that came all the usual stuff, rampant insecurity, the seemingly perpetual horniness, the zits. When I entered junior high, I was short, barely scraping five feet and had a little dick. Fortunately, I sprouted like a weed and by the time I was a high school freshmen, I was up to nearly six feet tall, though thin, with uber long hair and a seven inch weapon. My skin had just about cleared up. Girls finally began looking at me and this is where this story begins.

Second semester of my freshman year, I managed to hook up with Cathy Bernardi,  a 5'3" brunette who was already showing C cups. She had a really cute face with a thin nose, brown eyes nice cheekbones and lips that weren't too thick or too thin. The first month we were together, we didn't do much other than makeout and grope each other. I began pestering her to give me a blowjob because my male friends had bragged that they  had already had their cocks orally worked on and I wanted to join the club. We were at my house making out again since my parents didn't usually get home until around six. I asked her for probably what seemed to be the millionth time  to suck me and this time, after exhaling in an exasperated way, she agreed.

I stood up, undid and unzipped my jeans and pulled them and my boxers down. She ran a finger over my already stiff pole like she had never seen one before, which made me wonder. She grasped it and stroked it a few times before running the tip of her tongue up and down the underside of it a few times. She drew it into her mouth. Fuck, just that felt amazing, the best sensation I had ever experienced in my life to that point. I moaned as I enjoyed her soft lips cruising up and down the full length of my manhood (boyhood?), me leaking precum on to her tongue.

As she continued to pump her piehole over my penis, it became increasingly sensitive and my balls were roiling like a motherfucker. I suddenly felt compelled to grunt hard and then I spewed my semen into her yapper without warning. She pulled off of my prong like she had felt an electric shock and held it in her mouth trying to decide what to do with it. "Swallow it!" I pleaded. For  whatever reason, she decided to accommodate me and gulped it down. I was still panting when I saw her eyes glaze over. She let out another long breath, though it didn't appear to be in exasperation, but rather, in pleasure. She had this enigmatic little smile on her face and her eyes were a little lidded.

"Are you alright?" I asked. She giggled and said she was. I pulled my underwear and pants back up and sat next to her. We started kissing again and I unsnapped the button on her pants. I pulled the zipper down and snaked my hand under her blue panties. She had never allowed me to do this before. Whenever I'd try she would slap my hand away. She was moaning into my mouth as I continued to kiss her, obviously loving the deep kissing we were doing. My hand reached her vulva and I definitely detected wetness. I pressed my middle and ring fingers into her cunt and she moaned into my mouth again, only this one was more pronounced. I waved my fingers back and forth against the upper wall of her vagina and her ardor ascended steeply, causing her to gasp rapidly and then cum so hard she dug her nails into my biceps as she sought to brace herself against me.

I kept it up and the orgasms came on only about two minutes apart. "You want me to stop?" I questioned. "No," she breathily responded and I sat there as I watched her writhe and twitch over and over. I withdrew my fingers and tasted them. It was yummy. I was hard as a rock, though, and wanted to fuck her. However, I also didn't want to get her pregnant. So I dropped my pants again and she didn't resist as I slipped it into her mouth. The weird thing, though, was that she just held it in there, sucking on it like it was a piece of candy. That felt great, but at that rate, it was going to take all day for her to get me off. "Come on babe, suck it!" I demanded. Her head started moving back and forth at a medium tempo, so to help things along, I grabbed both sides of her head and skulfucked her. Again, she didn't object and I eventually spooged another load of my cream between her lips. This time, she swallowed it almost like it was a reflex.

My fuckstick exited her cakehole and she just smiled wanly as it did. She appeared to be high while she sat there with her top, panties and trousers open and her bra unhooked. I looked at her like, "wtf?" She let out another wistful breath. "Hey babe, you better get dressed. My parents are going to be home in not too long," I informed her. Robotically, she fixed her bra and top and restored her modesty down below. She plopped herself against the back of the couch and just stared into space exhibiting that vacant expression. She definitely couldn't go home this way or her parents would think she was on something and blame me for it. I took her by the hand and led her outside, where we walked around for a while. Unfortunately, her familiarity with reality didn't improve that much by the time I had to take her home. We got within about three houses of her place and I told her to return to her residence. I watched her go through her door and then walked quickly away.

The next day at school, she was normal, but she had been put on restriction for a month for coming home high and wasn't allowed to see me ever again. She couldn't figure out why she was being punished. I asked her if she remembered giving me two blowjobs the day before and she vehemently denied she had. I was really, really confused. "Do you remember being at my house?" "No. I remember leaving school with you and then waking up this morning." "That's bizarre," I asserted. "After you gave me a blowjob, you looked like you were high," I started. "I didn't give you a blowjob! Stop saying that!"

So for a month, we could only see each other at school and on the walk home, which really sucked. The day after she got off of restriction, she was back over at my house even though she wasn't supposed to be. But her parents were still at work. "Hey babe, since we were apart so long, how about you give me a blowjob?" I grinned wickedly. "Jesus, Steve, what is it with you and blowjobs?" "Come on Cathy, all the other girls are giving them to their boyfriends," I reasoned. "Oh alright," she caved.

Like the previous time, I rose off the couch, dropped my shorts and briefs and out sprang my sperm injector, which was already ready, willing and able. She gave it a strange look like there was some memory of it tingling in the back of her brain. But she encircled it in her palm and fingers and stroked it for a couple minutes before engulfing it with her mouth. "Oh fuck Cathy, Jesus!" I testified as I felt the pleasure signals she was inducing in me begin to pile up. God, the pressure of her lips, fuck, I just couldn't believe anything in the world felt better than this! She soon was moaning on it as she bobbed her head, causing me to expel my burden into her oral cavity. Automatically, she dispatched the wad to her stomach without protest like she knew she was supposed to do that. Just like last times, within seconds, she had that euphoric expression on her face. She exhaled peacefully like pot smokers sometimes do when they are feeling a rush hit them. "Are you okay, Cathy?" "Yes," she retorted very placidly. "Did you like giving me a blowjob?" "Yes," see slowly affirmed. I stared into her face and she was in outer space somewhere. "Shit," I thought to myself. "I'll be lucky if her parents don't call the cops on me."

Well, that actually happened. I took her home a few minutes later so she could have a chance to sleep off whatever was causing her to fall into these states. After dinner, the police showed up on my doorstep, something, naturally, my parents weren't very thrilled with. They interrogated me about what I had drugged Cathy with. I shot back, truthfully, that I hadn't slipped her any chemical that would cause her to react like that. Well, so I thought at the time. She couldn't remember where she was after leaving school with me, like last time. They took blood and urine samples from her, which ultimately came back clean. The rape kit they did on her also came back negative. So no evidence, no charges.

This experience chased me off of being with Cathy, so I broke up with her. A couple months later, I started seeing another girl who was in one of my classes, Marisa. Marisa was sexually easier than Cathy and within two weeks of our getting together, she was on her knees entertaining my main vain. She had dirty blonde hair and freckles, total Nordic features, and was about 5'4" with B cups and a proportional body for her height. She was pretty enthusiastic about giving head because she licked and sucked my balls in addition to her mouth touring the terrain of my thunderstick. It didn't take long for her to extract my manjuice from my nutsack. She took it down her gullet and then there it was THAT expression. What the fuck? I was panicking a little bit because she had a brother who was a defensive lineman on the football team and he would absolutely bury me if he believed I was drugging his sister, forget about her mom.

I figured if I was going to get pounded I might as well get my fill. I pulled her clothes off of her, leaving her naked, and led her into my bedroom, where I laid her down and ate her pussy. It took me a while to get her going because I didn't really know what I was doing. By the look on her face, though, she was definitely digging visiting whatever planet she was on at the time in her head. After I made her orgasm, I retrieved her clothes, had her get dressed and walked her home. On the way, I told her to go immediately to bed and to tell her mom and her brothers that she wasn't feeling well. If they asked if she had taken any drugs she was to say no. I savored the taste of her cunt on my tongue all the way home.

Well, now I had something of a pattern of behavior. When both girls swallowed my cum, seconds later, they were basically stoned out of their gourds. I knew that semen supposedly had a hormone in it that gave them a sense of well being. At least that was what I read on the web. Could my hormonal system be so out of wack due to puberty that I was basically overdosing them on that substance? And just how far did this affect brain functioning?

I had to find a way of really testing this out to see where the frontiers of this were.