The reason was simple that the third girl I was going to fuck was Megan, the popular redheaded senior. When I sat down and made my list I thought of her as "low-hanging fruit." What I mean is that she had a well-earned reputation for being easy; especially if you got a couple of drinks into her. It's hard to know what's true and what's just a rumor, but supposedly she'd sucked half the dicks on the football team.
When I first sat down and made my list of girls that I was determined to fuck I put her towards the beginning and pushed back some ladies that I thought would be more of a challenge. Naturally when I made my list I wasn't thinking of her as a "sure thing", but now that people didn't think I was a nerd anymore it didn't sound that hard.
Megan was a very attractive girl who had curly red hair, bright green eyes, and the freckly white skin you would expect to go along with them. She usually wore tight t-shirts to school, sometimes with a skirt and sometimes with jeans, and her breasts were small enough that she usually didn't wear a bra.
Megan had grabbed my dick once in the cafeteria to see how big it was, and she was in the bathroom watching the first time I fucked Amy. At the least, I was sure that she was curious about my appendage.
I was curious about her body, too. Another reason she made my list is that she was probably the tiniest girl that I knew. Megan was only about five feet tall, and I'm sure she weighed less than a hundred pounds. My dick was one-fifth the size of her whole body! I really wanted to find out if a girl that small could handle the whole thing. If not, I really wanted to watch her try.
She was a cheerleader with Amy, so I already knew my best route to get to her.
I never got her phone number, so late one night I showed up at Amy's house unannounced. It was a huge place, like a mansion. Her parents were divorced, and I guess her mom, who she lived with, got the house.
I had that in common with Amy. My parents were divorced, but I lived with my mom in a dump.
I rang the front bell and her mom answered.
"Is Amy home, ma'am?"
She didn't say anything to me. She just yelled, "Amy, one of your little friends is here!"
I could easily smell on her breath she'd been drinking.
"She'll be right down."
The mom looked a lot like I would have expected: an older version of Amy. Blonde, busty, and she still had a nice body. She was dressed nicely for late on a weeknight.
We stood there for a moment in awkward silence. I thought it was awkward, anyway. She picked a drink up off of the table and sipped it.
"So, I've heard a lot about you young man." She was probably just making small talk, but she said it in sort of a pointed way.
"Oh?"
Just then, Amy walked into the room. "Mom, leave him alone. Let's talk outside."
Amy led me to a big garden area with a fountain. It was well lit. She must have been heading to bed; all she was wearing was a huge t-shirt that must have passed for pajamas.
She leaned into me for a kiss and I gave it to her.
"How about a quick handjob?" I asked.
Without hesitation she got on her knees in the grass and started undoing my zipper.
"Okay, but it's already been over a week since you fucked me. I mean, I'm not going to nag you but are you going to do me some more, right?"
"Of course, baby, I'm just not in the mood for pussy right now. I want you to jerk me off."
She pulled my dick out of my pants. "God, I always forget how big it is. It really is like a horse cock."
Using both of her hands she started working my shaft up and down.
She cautioned, "Remember not to come on me, or my mom will see it."
I didn't say anything for a minute, I just watched the cute blonde work my package.
"So, I'm ready to fuck the third girl on my list," I told her, while reaching down to feel one of her big breasts.
"Really? Who's that?"
"I'm going to do Megan, and I figured you could help me."
Amy was on her knees in front of me, jerking my cock and she started rubbing my shaft on her face and licking it up and down.