Just in case you haven't met me, I'm Mike -- 6'2" -- 170 pounds -- 18 year old last summer. Light brown hair, blue eyes, moustache. I'm a fitness instructor, so I have to look and act the part. Once a loner, now a sex magnet, it seems! Lost half my little willie when I was 6 and had a donor organ grafted in place of mine last year. It's complete with a micro-computer in a sack to resemble a testicle and there are multiple electrodes from it to various parts of my genitals. Hence a bionic cock -- complete with remote control!
Mum is adorable. Angela -- Angie usually or Angel, as my dad calls her. She's 37 this year. 'Come-to-bed' eyes, 36D tits with nipples to die for, lovely hips, curvy bum and long slim legs. Had me at 19 but my sister was born when mum was only 16.
Dad -- very much the same build as me -- same hair, eyes and moustache too. Very fit through healthy living and eating. GSOH as the adverts say. He's a Sales Director and away from home too much.
Sis -- Sharon -- very edible!! Busty like mum but slimmer. Blue eyes like dad and me. 5'6" with never-ending legs. Three years older than me. Graphic designer by trade. Own home and car -- very good catch for someone one day.
Somehow it seemed that the day of the party would never arrive, but after Paul had undone the damage that mum had caused and had managed to 'deflate' my computer-controlled erection, things felt as if they'd calmed down somewhat. No longer was I carrying a blatant sex signal around -- now I was just a 'normal' lad of 18 -- and at last everyone treated me as such.
I even got through the night sharing my room with Carl, although he did insist on having a noisy wank on his airbed right next to my bed. I couldn't help but watch though, as he brought himself to a powerful and very eruptive climax and I have to admit that I was sorely tempted to help him out -- but, after the day's exertions, I'd really had enough by bedtime.
I'd erupted no less than eight times during the day and I felt really grateful to Paul for providing me with some sperm production stimulants of some kind to help me during the party.
I swallowed two of his pills as instructed before I settled down, knowing that my ability to cum was now secured, even if I wouldn't have the energy to fuck! 'Oh well, a good nights' sleep should cure that,' was about the last coherent thought before I turned off.
I woke up without the alarm going off -- or rather, something woke me -- it was my erection - again!
I was lying on my back with the light summer duvet pushed back; with my shorts around my thighs and with my penis standing proud and huge from his hair-fringed base. He was throbbing and tingling.....and before I had a chance to even think more than 'what the heck?' my massively erect penis jumped and spat a truly massive stream of sperm straight up my body, to land across my face, in my hair and against the headboard. A second streamer erupted -- only this time a hand shot out and intercepted it -- and it caught the third jet too -- and the fourth.
"Duh?" was all I could say until I lifted my besplattered head, to see Carl sitting cross-legged on his airbed -- with my remote in his hand!
He brought his other hand to his mouth and licked up my sticky offering.
"Morning!" he said brightly, "that was fun!"
"Wha.....what you mean?" I said somewhat groggily.
"You wouldn't let me play yesterday so when I woke up early and saw your remote there on the table, I thought I'd find out how it worked," he said, "so I pressed some buttons and hey presto!"
He raised up, leaned over and, grasping my still hard penis, he pulled it to his lips and sucked the last vestiges of my orgasm from me.
"Aaaaaagh!" I cried, surprised by his unexpected assault.
I pulled my cock back from his mouth. It wasn't so much that I didn't like being sucked off -- it was just that I wasn't really awake yet and I'd orgasmed almost without being aware of it.
"What buttons did you press?" I asked, wresting the remote back from him.
He leaned towards me to point.
"I pushed the D-pad up until I saw your cock grow huge. Then I uncovered you and let it out and it looked even better!" he said. "Then I pressed that one, 'cos I remember hearing Sharon say that one would make you cum -- and I held it down -- and you did and that was fuckin' brilliant!"
"Well, I wish you hadn't," I said, a bit peeved, "I was going to save all I'd got until the party, but now that's one load less for them."
"One nice load for me though!" said Carl, laughing quietly, "and don't say you didn't enjoy that?"
"Course I did," I said, "but, like I said, I didn't want to waste my spunk."
"Thought Paul was doing something for you?" said Carl.
"Oh yeah -- gave me some pills. Good idea -- better take another one, just one more, to be on the safe side," I said, tipping one little pill into my hand and with a swig from my overnight glass of water it soon went down.
My penis was still hugely erect so I showed Carl the remote again.
"This button is the default button that brings everything 'back to normal'" I said as I pressed it, and immediately my erection sank and my penis returned to his normal state and size.
I collapsed back onto my pillow -- and then I thought, 'actually, it feels as if his 'normal' state is erect -- he's been up so much recently!'
I chuckled under my breath and Carl looked at me suspiciously.
"What's so funny?" he asked.
"I was just thinking that I've been erect for longer in the past day or so than I have for the past year, I reckon!" I said, looking down at my now limp penis.
"You're not the only one," said Carl, "Look!"
He stood up and dropped his own shorts and there before me was his really quite handsome penis. I'd have guessed he was around the same length and thickness as my penis was when in its 'normal' condition. He was uncut and his foreskin had slid back to reveal the whole of his glowing purple knob which was topped by a shiny sphere of precum.
"At least you get off all the time," said Carl, "I have to do it myself."
I got the message....
"Come on then -- I'll get you off if you like," I said, rising to sit on the edge of the bed, right in front of him "Want me to suck you off?"
"Really?" he said, his eyebrows shooting upwards and his mouth turning into a huge smile. "Honest?"
I reached up and took hold of his penis. It was hot in my hand and throbbing too and as I adjusted my grip, it jerked hard, causing the drop of precum to become a streak, which slowly oozed and dripped to the floor.
I leaned forward and swiped the remaining liquid from his tip with my tongue, making Carl shudder with delight.
"Oooooh Mike, oh wow -- that felt just wow!" said Carl, lost for words.
I sucked his penis deep into my mouth, tasting his somewhat sweetish juice and although I was no good at deep-throating, I could still get most of his cock inside my mouth. I swirled my tongue around the ridge of his knob and applied pressure to his shaft while Carl moaned and groaned above me.
"Ooooh Mike -- you're the first ever bloke to suck me, ever," he said gratefully, "Feels so good -- so sexy! Oh god, I'm getting close already. Can feel it.... Can I come inside your mouth please?"
