Some time passes...

The rest of the afternoon was more of the same. You had sex with Miranda in just about every way imaginable. You bent her over, shoved your cock down her throat, fucked her against the wall, ate her out, and took her to just about every surface in the room. Adam got to have his way with Cassie and Jenna, the two girls eager to continue Jenna's lessons. The three of them were practically passed out while you and Miranda were revving up for round two.

Damn, you had to wonder if Miranda had ever been fucked to her complete satisfaction, because she seemed to just keep finding stamina. She was a walking , fucking, energizer bunny. Though you yourself had new found stamina and were able to outlast her in the end (though you may have resorted to power induced rapid fire orgasms to get it done). As night finally set in, Miranda sank back on the bed, "Damn, you are a surprisingly good fuck John. Don't take this the wrong way, but I didn't think you had this in you."

"I think you'll find it was in you," you joke, eliciting a groan at the pun and a moan acknowledging the truth. The girls end up staying the night, you and Miranda wake Jenna and the three of you head to your bedroom and leave Cassie and Adam passed out where they lie. In the morning you wake to three mouths exploring the length of you shaft. Cassie and Miranda take turns deepthroating it while Jenna licks and kisses your length, eventually switching to sucking your balls in and out of her mouth, "Ungh..." you mumble, "What's this? Where's Adam?"

Cassie takes your cock out of her mouth, switching it to Miranda's, "Making breakfast, I convinced him that after yesterday we all owed you a special morning."

"So you told him to make breakfast while you go and suck his best friend's cock?" you tease.

"No silly," Cassie responds with mock indignation, "I told him to make breakfast while I go and _fuck _his best friend's cock," Miranda moves over and lets the brunette mount up, "You know, he seemed really into it too. Kept asking me how much bigger you felt, if I ever had one like yours before. He got really hard when I compared his to yours, had to let Jenna get another lesson in before you woke up," You may have had a few words with Adam to entice him into asking those questions and having that reaction, but he wouldn't remember the conversation so you guess no one will ever really know for sure. Meanwhile Cassie is slowly lowering herself onto you pole, and you have her cumming before she can get halfway onto it. You also make sure it's loud enough for anyone in the apartment to hear.

You spend the next hour fucking these three beautiful women, Jenna barely last five minutes of those before she's left gibbering again, but the other two more than make up for it. By the time you leave your bedroom, trailing three lovely women wearing your cum with pride, Adam has breakfast set and you all sit down. It's a nice meal, and the five of you get to talking about something other than sex eventually. When Adam quips about the mess the girls are, Cassie makes a spectacle of trying to kiss her boyfriend while your cum still drips from her face, even going so far as to chase him around the apartment while the rest of you laugh. You eventually cut in to save your friend from the humiliation and you all have a nice day away from work together.

A week later and you've all moved into your new house together, a large manor in the nice part of town that you convinced some local millionaire to sponsor for you. Adam and Cassie share a room separated from yours by a shared bathroom the size of your old room. Cassie often comes over in the middle of the night, shortly after you hear sex noises conclude, to let you have your way with her. The two of you end up keeping her boyfriend up at night, but the next morning he's always sporting a smile that betrays how much he enjoys it.

Jenna shares your room, and begins to get a handle on having sex with you. She proudly introduces you to people as her hung stud of a boyfriend, you told her to keep her shy demeanor except for when it comes to you, then she should only feel pride and arousal. Jenna still takes the occasional lesson from Adam and Cassie and there is a marked improvement in sex with her after each time without you having to say anything to alter her with words, so you allow things to progress naturally in that department. It's not like you're starved for awesome sex.

Speaking of awesome sex, Miranda lives in the guest house behind yours. She still dates a lot, but now when she has a disappointing encounter she texts you to come over and show them how its done. You come in and fuck her right in front of whatever guy she leaves hanging and either make them forget or leave them with a mixture of shame , arousal, and possibly a new fetish, depending on how nice the guy seems.

In just a week the small work out routine you usually employ begins to get a lot more effective. You chalk it up to those extra gifts, but soon you've got abs for the first time in your life and look as good naked as any model you've seen. Between your new found fitness and massive cock, you enjoy the occasional nude stroll around the house to see which girl jumps you first. Cass will even drop off mid conversation with Adam to jump your bones, and he'll gladly whip out his own cock and beat off to his girlfriend getting fucked.

Things are great. Everything you want is at your fingertips. Your feeling pretty good about yourself until one day your phone rings. It's your boss, a real asshole, who never really let you have a break. You decide to pick up, "Yello?" you answer informally.

"John," he says, "It's Grant, your boss. You know at that job you supposedly have? Where have you been all week?"

"On that vacation you gave me Mr. Evans, remember?"

"That vaca..." he trails off as his memories shift to accommodate what you told him, "Right... right. Well vacation has to end, there's a meeting this Friday with some clients I need to impress and that means you're going to have to give a presentation. We need this ad deal."

You think about telling him to fuck off, you don't need the work anymore, but... Well, you remember the dream you had and the part about his wife, "Okay, fine," you say, "Vicky going to be there?"

"You mean Victoria? No why would she be there?"

"She should be there."

"She... she should be there, you're right."

"Be honest and don't get mad about my next few questions. In fact, forget I asked them when we finish talking. Vicky, does she ever like to tease you in public? Wear skimpy clothes, or something risque like that?"

"Yeah, every now and then she likes to go out without panties... drives me insane."

"Good, tell her this. Tell her to wear the skimpiest dress she has to the meeting, and no underwear. If she has objections tell her it was my idea but that she should forget about that part, just like you will."

"That's a great idea John," he says excitedly.

"What's a great idea?" you ask.

"Hm? Oh, nothing, just something I thought up. See you at the meeting."

"Sure thing Mr. Evans," You smile as you hang up and strip out of your clothes. Now seems like a good time to take a walk around the house, you think to yourself...