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!"
Kalita isn't the school's best for no reason. She quickly grabbed my right foot before I could bear hug her from behind. She pulled my leg into her and caused me to topple over but I was able to quickly reverse and rolleda her over my body and onto the mat. Neither of us were able to get an advantage over the other before the "Tweeet!" to end the round. We repeated the exercise a number of times.
"Better but I know you guys can to better!" Coach called out. "Try again on your own. I'll walk around and watch."
"Uh oh!" I thought. "It's shifting!" I felt my dick slip out from my jock strap and unfurl down my leg. Kalita was in position on fours. She had an amazing ass, hard and round. Really just perfect. "Bad thoughts!" I started getting a little firm.
Kalita looked back at me. "Well? Are we waiting for something? Coach said to start on our own."
I took my position but before I could set, Kalita pulled me down so I landed on my right knee. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders and accidentally grabbed handfuls of her breasts. I guess she was used to it and didn't say anything. But the worst part was I felt my dick press into her ass crack.
Kalita rolled and the next thing I realized she had pinned me. "Ha! Gotcha!"
Either she didn't feel me or chose to ignore it. Hopefully the latter because she was used to practicing with guys and probable experienced the same shit.
We changed positions with me on defense. Kalita took her position. "Ready? Go!"
Rather than bear hug turn, Kalita dropped her weight onto my back to try and control my movement. I shifted slightly and Kalita reached over and took hold of my opposite shoulder. Then with her other hand she reached between my legs and grabbed my thigh. The thigh that I was dangling. The next I realized I was on my back.
"Tim! What the hell are you doing" Coach yelled at me. "I know it's only practice, but get your head in the game!"
Kalita looked at me as I got into position again. Kalita placed a hand on my back and the other on my ass. I felt it slide downwards between my thighs and into my crotch. She grabbed a hold of it and slid her hand along the growing shaft. A finger play around my tip.
"Tim! What...?" Kalita and I had practiced together before and she knew that I didn't own this type of equipment. She continued to stroke me.
I sat up and turned to her. "I... um... It's a long story."
Practice with her after that was a little weird, well weirder.
"Okay, everyone showers!" Coach ordered. "James, Kalita and Tim. Stay!"
Typically after practice, we three seniors meet to discuss strategy with Coach. It was a short meeting but long enough for me to soften up a bit.
When we hit the showers, most of the others were gone. James was already washing up as I found an empty shower stall. I looked down at my dangling monster. "Shit!" I grunted I guess a bit too loudly.
"What?" I heard James call out, but I ignored him.
I got back to my locker before him and used my towel to hide myself. James the obnoxious bastard basically stood in front of me while drying his shaved head shaking his dick back and forth.
"James, how..." I started.
"I told you it's over 10 inches hard."
