Every chick has girlfriends of their own that aren't part of the main group they hang out with. So when Carla told her friend Marisa about the size of Mike's cock she then told her friends Michelle and Jennifer, who then told their friends Debbie and Cindy and so on and so forth. Now this was long before the internet became a big consumer phenomenon and, of course, there was no Facebook. Yet, word of mouth still made this information spread like wildfire and pretty much everyday Mike had some girl or another on his dick. Marisa was a 5'3" 110 pound cutie with bobbed blonde hair and C cups and she just flat out went to Mike's house and asked him to fuck her. Part of her courage to do this was the fact that she was on the pill. Mike wasn't going to turn that offer down and he told her to suck him off. As commanded, she kneeled on the floor while he sat on the sofa at his apartment and lustily eyed the full length of his flesh wand and licked it like a lollipop. As she was doing that, another girl, Kathy Port, knocked on the door. He tucked his cock back in his pants and answered the door to see the 5'8" longhaired brunette standing there, her long legs in white stockings and her body in a white bustier and a matching skirt. "Hi, you don't know me," she began. "But I know about you and I was wondering if you want to have some fun," she begged. "Yeah, sure," he responded curtly, showing her in. "There's one in front of you, but if you want to take those clothes off and wait around...." he trailed off. Kathy sighed while he dropped his pants again and had  Marisa resume her ministrations.

Kathy peeled her outfit off and displayed her D cup tits and a bikini waxed cunt. He waved Kathy over next to him on the couch and kissed her as he fondled her gazongas while he continued to feel the pull of Marisa's suction on his prong. Marisa, mindful of the competition, lightly rolled his balls in her hand as her lips traveled up and down his shaft, her tongue pushing it up toward the roof of her mouth. Mike moaned into Kathy's mouth while Marisa kept caressing his schlong with her lips. The feel of Kathy's soft skin against his and the taste of her lip gloss as well as her scent boosted his ardor considerably and he blasted his white hot burden into Marisa's moist mouth. She knew he wanted his girls to swallow, so even though she didn't like the taste, she gulped it down to please him.

Then a wicked idea crossed Mike's mind: "I want you guys to make out with each other," he ordered. They both objected, but all he had to do was point toward the door and they were on each other like ants on a picnic, their soft lips entangled, their tongues dancing around one another's. Neither of them were into girls, but the kinkiness of this plus just the different feel of a female body made them wetter than they had been before. "Eat Kathy's pussy, Marisa," he directed. She slid down to the floor again and pulled Kathy's legs toward her so that her sacred hall was relocated to the end of the sofa cushion. She licked up and down the length of Kathy's slit and tasted her juices. Her nose picked up the smell of the soap she had used to shower herself with before she came over. Marisa sucked on her competitor's clit and then rolled and kneaded her clit hood with her tongue and soon Kathy's breasts were heaving mightily as her breathing was becoming more and more uncontrolled. This spectacle made Mike hard as stone again and he rose from the couch and positioned himself behind Marisa and slammed his meat knife home, reaming her like he owned her as she serviced Kathy's pink nubbin and strummed her g spot.

"Fuck yeah, it's great being me right now," he thought as he plundered Marisa's crawl space for as much pleasure as he could get out of it. Kathy quivered as her orgasm shook her foundations and she expelled juices into Marisa's face. Kathy was a squirter and this made Mike even hornier. Marisa was now close herself as the high definition friction she was realizing from Mike's cock made her writhe in front of him, his pubic bone colliding hard with her bubble butt. Then the moment came when her eyes rolled up in her head and her breathing halted for just a second before the technicolor detonation of euphoria crippled her ability to keep her mouth on Kathy's vulva. "Oh fuck, oh my fucking God!" she screamed. Mike forced her head back into Kathy's crotch while his assault on her love pit went on and on. He had the stamina of a marathon runner now and his snake slithered inside of her as it felt like and she couldn't stop convulsing in paroxysms of pleasure. Mercifully, after he had jackhammered her twat for 40 minutes, he flooded Marisa's pink gulch with his opaque semen and fell back on his ass to enjoy the high he got from the release.

Kathy pushed Marisa away and had her mouth on Mike's dick so fast it barely registered at first because he was still in an endorphin induced haze. Marisa went to clean herself up while Kathy sought to orally revive his ardor, sopping up the remnants of the cum that was left on it when he withdrew from Carla's receptacle. Marisa dressed and left Kathy and Mike to their own devices. Kathy was ultimately successful in charming his cobra out of its respite and she provided him a space to play hide the salami with. She was able to take his full monty and her butt bounced up and down on his groin as his cock slipped in and out of her slippery slit. "Oh fuck, God, I've never felt anything like this,  before," the 18 year old senior extolled. Kathy was mature for her age and that aura was especially attractive to Mike because it made him feel more mature by extension since she wanted to be fucked by him so bad. She made his oar row inside of her and cuddled it with her vaginal walls. With ten minutes of this, she was going nuts. 'Oh fuck, oh fuck! I'm going to cum (pant pant pant pant)!" she warned and then let out a long grunt when the tidal forces of the orgasm undermined her defenses and swept her out to a sea of pleasure.

This continued for another 45 minutes. They switched positions three times and he had her in a scissors position before finishing his excavation of her hole by pouring his spunk into it.

As soon as he pulled out, he told her to get dressed and split since his mom was going to be home in a few minutes. This dismissiveness and what she had just done made her want more.

After dinner, he went out to a local punk club, Black's Smokehouse. It was a former bar/steakhouse that used to book cover bands, but when that way of doing business began to result in red ink, the owner let an outside promoter come in and book punk shows there. This night, it was a five band bill and tickets were only $10. Mike tanked up on beer he and his friends had stolen from a nearby liquor store and then went in to join the slam dancing throng. He picked up this drunken little punker chick, who was maybe 5'2" and 90 pounds with hair cut extremely short and the tips frosted blonde. His buddies surrounded them so nobody could see the girl sucking his massive cock off. The size of it turned her on and she wanted to be fucked with it. So they went outside and Mike did her first out in the alley behind the club, picking her up and bracing her against the wall while she secured her legs around his waist as her bondage pants slid to her ankles. Mike pulled her panties aside and propelled his skin torpedo into her midships, ignoring her cries of pain when his cockhead repeatedly banged into her cervix. The alcohol had him real worked up and it only took about ten minutes for him to blow his steaming fluid into her. Then his buddies took turns with her and left when they finished. "Pulling the train---how punk rock was that?" they laughed.

When he went to school Monday, he was in for a surprise. His algebra teacher, Miss Fenton, pulled him aside after class and told him that she wanted to find out if what she had heard about him was true. Miss Fenton was in her late 30's and nearly a foot shorter than he was, but she was still slim and had C cup tits and was kinda cute even with the black horn rimmed glasses, but hard to explain how. She told him to wait for her in the alley of a convenience store about half a mile away 30 minutes after school ended and she would pick him up and take him to her house. Miss Fenton, whose first name was Denise, was a divorcee who hadn't seen any bedroom action in over three years. She thought that her charge was hot, especially after she had heard her female students talking about his endowment. He decided to go for it because he thought he could use the experience to blackmail her.

Right on time, she pulled up in the alley and whisked him off to her house six miles away. She drove into her garage and then entered the house through a door that led into her kitchen. "Nice house you have here, Miss Fenton," he commented dryly. "Thanks sweety," she smiled. She grabbed his hand and took him into her bedroom. She hugged him and he hugged her back. Then he kissed her heavily rouged lips and he went tongue diving, exploring her mouth with it. This made her very wet and her heart do flip flops. She reached down and unzipped his pants to verify the rumors. He watched with an insouciant smile on his face as she grabbed his brick hard johnson and coaxed it through the opening of his boxers and then his zipper. "Wow!" she reflexively proclaimed. "You're quite a big boy, aren't you?" she noted coquettishly. "You're going to have to blame my dad for that one, whoever he is," he countered. "Here honey, let's get undressed," she asked. In two minutes, they were both unshod and she admired his long, hard body and his extra large protuberance. She sunk to her knees and licked every side of it repeatedly and then sucked his precum out of his cockhead.

She encapsulated his meat in her mouth and, to him, she looked like she was being mentally transported while her lips milked him. She definitely knew what she was doing and was very turned on, "but she should at that age he thought to himself" before he had the pleasure so many males would love to have, spooging into their teacher's piehole. She immediately swallowed it, which Mike thought was just so  hot since he found that a lot of girls don't like doing that. "Fuck Miss Fenton, you're a dirty little whore, aren't you?" he slurred. "I don't know about the whore part of that, dear," she chuckled. "Now come here and eat me," she commanded as she laid on the bed and spread her legs open. He kneeled on the bed between her legs and peered right into her cunt.

Her light brown pubic hair glinted with drops of her wetness as he tentatively slapped his tongue at the slit. "Oh, this isn't so bad," he muttered under his breath as he went in for the kill, licking and sucking her middle aged clit until, in the throes of orgasmic exaltation, she pulled his head into her crotch. He scooted up over her and jammed his dick into her with some malice behind it. He hit her cervix but, as before, couldn't care less, propping himself up on hands and skewering her like he was stabbing her with his schvanz. It was still hot for her because after years of boring sex with her ex-husband and a couple other men, she was being fucked by a beast she wasn't going to be able to control. All she could do was submit to him and hope for the best.

He gave her both pain and pleasure and a vagina full of his semen. Her pussy felt different to him than that of the younger girls he had been with. It seemed softer and yet was just as wet and pleasurable.

"So when can I see you again?" she asked. "Well, if you buy me a case of beer, I'll fuck you tomorrow," he said. "You know I can't do that," she asserted. "Miss Fenton, you can't do what we just did. So get me the beer and I'll give you my cock tomorrow." "Uh, since you put it like that, okay," she hesitantly agreed. "Cool, we can pick it up on the way home." He returned home with the brewskis hidden in a bag and stashed them under his bed. Tuesday, he had sex again with Miss Fenton. As she did the previous day, she dropped him off a couple of blocks from his house so nobody he knew would see them together. When he walked down the path leading to his door, there were three girls waiting for him, all wanting to be fucked. "Shit man, I'm going to have to start selling tickets."