I open the door to find Roger Steele standing on my doorstep holding a bag.
"Whoa, looks like I'm late to the party," Roger says with a laugh.
"Na, man, I think you're just in time," I say as I let him in.
Roger comes in and sees Lacey and Tabitha on the couch. "Damn, dude! You've got a party going on in here."
"Lacey, Tabitha, this is Roger. Roger, Lacey, and Tabitha," I say as I go for my wallet.
"Hi Roger," Lacey says with a devilish look in her eyes.
Tabitha just giggles.
Roger walks over to the girls and says with a smile "Pleasure to meet you both."
I come back over and hand Roger some cash. This prompts him to reach into his bag, pull out a paper sack, and hand it to me.
"What's that?" Tabitha asks.
"You girls ever got high before?" I ask, moving to one of the cabinets in my living room.
"I definitely have, but Lacey hasn't," Tabitha divulges.
I pull a bong out of the cabinet and then sit down on the couch in front of the coffee table. The girls saddle up next to me, one on each side. "Care to join us?" I ask Roger.
"Don't mind if I do," he says, then takes off his shoes.
"You should show the girls what you're packing," I tell Roger.
Roger smiles and says, "Sure, why not," then proceeds to take off his clothes.
The girls watch Roger closely while I pack a bowl. When his dick flops out of his pants, they gasp.
I look up to see Roger’s dong hanging there, “What’s the matter, girls, never seen one that big before?”
The girls giggle again as Roger takes a seat across from us. His dick, while still flaccid, is noticeably bigger than mine.
"Wow," Tabitha says, "does it even get any bigger when you're hard?"
Roger leans back in his seat and says, "Wanna find out?"
The girls look at each other and then at me. I look back at them and say, "Don't look at me, I'm not responsible for you two."
The girls get up and go sit with Roger, who welcomes them with an arm around each. They waste no time and start playing with his floppy cock. They are in awe as it grows in their hands. Roger just leans back and lets them play.
I finish packing the bowl and take a big hit. God, I love weed and Roger grows the best. I get up and walk over to Roger and the girls, then hand the bong to Tabitha. She lets go of Roger's monster and takes it from me. She takes a hit and then passes it to Roger, who takes an ample hit himself.
Roger offers the bong to Lacey, who takes it with a bewildered look on her face and says "I have no idea what I'm doing."
Roger sits up, his manhood almost completely erect, and shows Lacey what to do. He is great at guiding her through the process. I'm sure he has taught lots of people how to smoke weed over the years. Hell, he's shown me a thing or two.
Lacey takes her first hit and Roger says "That's right, not too much. That's it. Now hold it in for a bit. That's good. Now let it out."
Lacey exhales and begins to cough. The rest of us cheer as she does so. "Holy fuck," Lacey says between coughs.
I take the bong from her, sit down on the coffee table near Roger and the girls, and then take another hit. Roger leans back again and lets the girls get back to seeing exactly how big Roger can get. Roger and I talk about weed a bit and the bong goes around another time before it makes its way back to me. By now, Roger is rock hard and the girls are really having fun.
Lacey and Tabitha have each of their hands comfortably wrapped around Roger's staff. "Holy shit Roger," Lacey says as they keep playing with it, "how do you have sex with this thing?"
"Wanna find out?" Roger asks, looking at Lacey.
"I don't think it would fit," she says as she looks down at her pussy.
"Why don't you lay back and let me have a good look."
Lacey lays down on the couch and spreads her legs, letting him see her juicy peach completely.
He leans down, putting his face right at her cooter, and says, "I don't know, it does look pretty tight," he then sticks his tongue out and licks her from ass to mound.
Lacey lets out a squeal at the unexpected contact. Roger does it again a few more times, causing Lacey's breathing to become more rapid. I'm getting hard again just watching and Tabitha has decided to try and suck on Roger's dick the best she can. Roger works his magic on Lacey, causing her to moan and squeal uncontrollably. He continues to lick her pussy as he brings his finger into the mix and puts it inside her. Lacey begins to rock her hips in response to his fingering and licking at her clit.
Meanwhile, Tabitha is doing a pretty good job at working Roger's massive cock as he raises his head now and again to say, "Fuck that feels good." And encourages Tabitha to continue.
I'm just sitting there stroking my dick, getting high, and enjoying the show.
Roger seems to deem Lacey ready as he puts a knee on the couch and a foot on the floor and positions his massive cock over her tight little pussy. He then begins rubbing his wet dick up and down Lacey's pussy lips, mixing his saliva with Tabitha's.
Tabitha, being displaced by this, comes to sit next to me and takes the bong for another hit. We sit there in silence watching her best friend getting ready to be run through by a python.
Lacey seems to be enjoying herself as she is moaning loudly and grabbing at her tits and pulling on her nipples.
Roger leans over Lacey so that their faces are inches apart, then asks softly, "Are you ready?"
Breathing heavily, Lacey nods her response, then she makes a soft sound in anticipation.
With his head already applying pressure on her opening, Roger ever so gently thrusts his hips forward, allowing him to apply even more pressure. We watch as his mushroom tip disappears slowly into her folds.
Lacey's eyes get big and wide and her breathing stops for a moment before she grunts hard and yells, "Oh, my fucking god. Fuck!"
Roger, with his penis now planted inside her, pulls out enough to expose his ridge before thrusting himself back in a little deeper. He continues this ever so gently until he finds a good rhythm.
Tabitha and I are so engrossed by this that we forgot about the bong and I forgot about playing with my hard-on.
Lacey has her hands stretched out trying to ensure he doesn't go too deep. Roger continues his fairly shallow thrusting but begins to increase his speed. Lacey starts to whimper in response.
"Are you ok?" Roger asks, looking right into her eyes.
Lacey nods.
"Want me to go deeper?"
Lacey nods again.
Tabitha and I watch closely as Roger moves his hips in more closely, pressing himself deeper into the tender pussy he is stretching.
"Oh, fuck," Lacey yells as Roger goes deeper.
Now having more depth to work with, Roger's thrusts become longer. He also becomes a little more forceful but is careful not to go any deeper.
Roger very smoothly, and with amazing control, increases his speed and intensity. Lacey is very vocal now as she enjoys him sliding in and out of her.
"Fuck me deeper!"
Roger pulls all the way out, then gets down and starts licking her pussy again, making it nice and slobbery. He gets back up, spits on his hand, then rubs it on the head of his cock. He then puts both knees on the couch, positions himself between her legs, and leans over her. He presses himself against her again until he slips back in. He stops there and says, "Let me know when to stop."
Lacey nods as she says, "OK."
Moving very slowly, Rogers presses himself deeper and deeper into her. He continues until she tells him to stop. He then stays at this depth and begins rocking his hips, creating the motion inside her of very short, rapid thrusting.
Lacey starts yelling, "Yes, yes, yes," with an increasingly higher pitch as she starts to rub her clit rapidly.
As Roger maintains his rhythm, Lacey's eyes roll into the back of her head, and she looks like she has stopped breathing. She then goes rigid before crying out as she begins cuming on his dick. She is hit by wave after wave of what appears to be an amazing orgasm. Roger slows down, allowing her to catch her breath.
Breathing heavily, Lacey begins to laugh and says "Holy fuck that was amazing," then starts gyrating her hips like she wants more.
Roger, while still inside, leans over her and gives her a gentle kiss. She wraps her arms around his neck and pulls him in for a deeper, more aggressive one.
Tabitha stands straight up and declares, "I'm next!"
Roger laughs as he sits up and pulls out of Lacey. He then says, "I'll have to give you a rain check, I actually gotta get going. Mike, buddy, can I get a towel or something?"
"Sure thing," I say as I get up to grab him a towel.
I come back, give Roger the towel, then see that Tabitha looks a little unhappy, so I say, "Don't worry, I'm sure you guys can come over again sometime and get fucked by Roger."
"But I want to be fucked now."
Roger gives me a look as he puts his clothes back on and says, "I'm sure Mike would be more than happy to take care of you tonight."
She turns to me and asks, "You promise you'll make me cum tonight?"
"I don't know if I can promise that, but I'll certainly try."
"I'm sure he will," Roger reassures her, "Don't be fooled by my size. There are things he can do that I can't."
Tabitha turns to look at me and says with a mischievous smile, "OK."
Lacey looks mostly past out on the couch. Probably a mix of the weed and the mind-blowing orgasm she just had. Roger looks down at her and then back up at me.
"I'll take care of her," I assure him.
Roger picks up his bag, opens the door to leave, and then says "See you around."
"Buy Roger," Tabitha yells as the door closes.
Tabitha and I look down at Lacey lying there on the couch with a serene look on her face. I pull a blanket off of the back of the couch and lay it over her.