Note: Sorry, really didn't know how to catagorize this.
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Both my sister and girlfriend discovered my sudden growth between my legs. Both basically used me as their fuck toy; not that I'm complaining. Having a 12 inch piece of meat does mean I have to provide services to the ones I love, doesn't it?
So Monday morning, I have already shut off my alarm clock three times. "Knock...Knock!" There was rapping on my bedroom door.
"Timmy! You better get up!" Mom called out and opened the door. "Breakfast is almost..." was all she got out.
I woke up as I do most days with morning wood, except previously my erection barely made a bump under my bedding. Now there was a very noticeable mountain under my sheets she had to notice.
"... Ready!" She finally managed. Mom left and closed the door behind her.
Now fully awake, I sat up in bed. "Shit!"
I did my three S's (shit, shower and shave), although the last "S" wasn't really necessary since I lacked any facial hair. In fact, other than some sparse pubic and underarm sprigs, my body was basically hairless which was really good for wrestling. Unlike some of my other hairy teammates who complained they had to shave all the time.
I pulled on a pair of my compression shorts to help control and keep my member against my inner thigh before I pulled up my jeans and tucked in my tee. I looked in the mirror and shook my head as I could still see the thick outline of my hanging dick through the pant leg.
"Tim! Breakfast." Mom called out.
I ran downstairs to the kitchen, scooted to the safety of the table and quickly sat down.
Mom looked into my eyes as she placed a plate of eggs and peameal bacon. "Good Morning, honey."
"Hi, Mom. Thanks." I replied.
Sarah sat at the table opposite of me. She was still dress in her PJ's. She picked up her cup of coffee and raised it to her lips. "Morning, stud." Then I felt a naked foot invade between my knees. Sarah's toes played and rubbed my knob. I was already semi-firm but this caused a full mast.
"Mmmmm..." Moaned Sarah. "I think I could eat some kielbasa this morning. Maybe every morning."
"Sarah! Stop it! Mom might hear." I said in a scolded whisper. "I think she already suspects something."
"Really!" Sarah's eyes popped wide.
"Yeah, she walked into my room this morning and I'm pretty sure she noticed the tent under my sheets." I explained. "She didn't say anything, but she gave me a funny look."
I finished wolfing down breakfast and took off for school. "I've got practice after school." I reminded everyone in the house within yelling range.
I got on the crowded bus and made my way to the middle. There weren't any seats left so I ended up holding on to a pole next to a relatively attractive, red headed woman who was seated in the single seat. I stared out the window as the bus moved to the next stop where more riders got on. Now it was really crowded and I was being pressed from behind. The red head looked up at me and gave me the once over... Then the twice over... Her eyes widened and her mouth fell open a bit when she noted my prominent bulge in my pant leg.
Red looked up into my eyes and licked her lips. She looked around. The way I was pressed into her prohibited on-lookers. Cautiously, she raised a hand and placed her palm against my shaft. Red grabbed as much of my dick as she could through my jeans and stroked my length. She continued even after half the bus left and no one was there to push me into her.
By the time I had to get off, my boner was so hard I could barely walk properly. I looked down at her and said "Thanks, but my stop is coming up."
Red withdrew her hand and opened her purse. She pulled out a business card and stuffed it into my pocket before I had to get off.
I calmed down enough to be able to jog to my locker to put in my jacket and some of my books I didn't need for the next few periods.
"Hi, Tim!" I heard a high pitched voice call out.
I turned to see it was Katlynn, the school's most gorgeous, top cheerleader and girlfriend of Brad the football captain. Brad was turning 18 next week, but Katlynn was older than him by at least a couple of months. Still, they were a stunning couple. But this was the first time Katlynn ever said hello to me out of the blue. She was good friends amongst the group of girls that included Marsha my girlfriend though, Brad and I almost never hang together unless we're with our girlfriends at the same time.
The entire morning was like that. Girls who barely would give me the time of day were all saying "hello" to me. I finally caught up with Marsha for lunch. Normally we would sit at a table mostly by ourselves but today, we were surrounded by an unusual number of girls.
"Marsha, what's going on?" I asked.
"Well... I kind of mentioned to Katlynn yesterday." Marsha started.
"Mentioned what?"
"Umm... About your..." Marsha's voice trailed off.
"What! You told them about my di..."
"We don't hide secrets in our group. I guess word of your dick got around." Marsha smiled. "They're just curious. But remember, you're with me so be careful if you know what I mean."
"Err yeah... Sure." I kind of stuttered.
I had wrestling practice after classes, but I was late to get to the locker room. All of the others had changed and were warming up. I stripped down and pulled on my jock strap. Even totally flaccid, the cup was way too small.
"Fuck!" I swore. I thought maybe I could get away with using just the support part for now. I pulled out the hard cup and struggled to fold myself inside the pouch before pulling on my compression shorts and singlet. I looked between my legs and realized it was going to be really hard (pun intended) to hide my package.
I made my way to the gym and quickly sat down to warm up and stretch as Coach blew his whistle.
"Okay, you guys were pretty weak in turning reversals last tournament." Coach scolded us. "Double up!"
I'm a light weight but usually practice with the heavier guys. It's really an advantage as I need to use more speed and technique rather than strength. I was about to pair up with Todd my usual practice buddy when Coach yelled out. "Tim, go with Kalita."
Our wrestling program supported both sexes and most of the time, we practiced together. Kalita was a blond, middle weight with a tight body and fair sized boobs for a female wrestler. She was pretty good and was working towards the Seniors 18 plus All-schools championships.
Kalita started in bottom position on all fours. I positioned myself behind, my left foot basically between her knees and my right foot just to her right. I placed my hands on her back and waited for the whistle to begin.
"Tweeeet!"
