I met Melvin on our very first day at school.  At that young age I didn’t realize the issues that Melvin had.  Besides being much bigger than kids his own age he was also slow in learning and suffered with narcoleptic fits.  It was pretty scary the first time I saw him suddenly stop and freeze in what looked like a sleep, but he had his eyes open.  He just wasn’t moving or responding to my voice.

Regardless of his issues we became friends.  It was useful that he was so big as the bully in the class kept well away from us.  We remained friends through secondary school, although he was then two classes lower than me due to being slow.  Melvin’s dad always seemed to be there for him, and I learnt that his mother gave birth, then dropped Melvin in Franks lap and fled.  Frank was a good dad and was very patient with Melvin.

On leaving school I started an apprenticeship.  Melvin went to a center where disabled people worked.  He seemed quite happy there.  Frank wanted to get Melvin ready for life on his own.  Frank had a basement flat made in his basement of their large old house.  By this time, I had a car, and we would go around together, but I soon realized that having him with me restricted my pulling chances with the girls.  I had lost my cherry at seventeen but getting a long-term girlfriend was hard.  Poor Melvin never got a look in with girls. 

Melvin had moved in the flat and was doing ok.  Then on his eighteenth birthday Frank took the pair of us to the local pub.  I had been in quite a number of pubs, but this time was a first for Melvin.  The beer went straight to his head.  In the pub Melvin approached a married woman and told her that he liked her tits.  I could see where he was coming from, she had more tits hanging out of her top than was in it.  Fortunately, she giggled and realized that Frank was on the slow side.   Her husband wasn’t quite so understanding.  The landlord knew Frank and stepped in and quietened the husband down.   I helped Frank get Melvin home and in bed.  Before I left, Frank said he needed to talk to me.  I followed Frank upstairs to the main house where he thanked me for having been such a good friend to Melvin all those years.  Then he asked me to do him a favor.  I told him anything.

I was a little shocked when Frank asked me to get Melvin laid.  I pointed out that I struggled in that department myself, and how was I going to be able to do what he requested for Melvin.  Straight away he said that he meant for me to find a prostitute to take Melvin’s cherry.  He threw me a rather large bundle of cash.  He said there was enough money there for both of us to get laid.   I told him I would do what I could.  Besides what eighteen-year-old wouldn’t want to get a free fuck.

The next night I walked around the red-light area of the adjacent town.  I eventually found quite a pretty girl in her early twenties.  I struck up a conversation and soon learnt that she had a mate that was also on the game.  I explained that it would be Melvin’s first time and I wanted him to have a real girlfriend experience.  I also told her of his problems.  She told me there wouldn’t be a problem.  I arranged for Melvin and me to meet them in a pub in town and to take them back to Melvin’s flat.   I say flat, but it had two bedrooms, a bathroom a lounge and a small kitchen.

When I told Melvin that I had fixed us up with two blind dates he was quite excited.  I collected him and we made our way to the pub.  Remembering what happened the last time we were in a pub I though it best that both of us stuck to non-alcoholic drinks.  The two girls eventually arrived and got them both a drink and we sat chatting for a short while.  The second girl wasn’t quite as attractive as the one I had already met, but she was ok.  I guessed that she was the one that I would end up with.  Somehow, Melvin seemed to be getting on better with the less attractive one.  Then I suggested that it was time to go to the flat. 

Outside the pub, the attractive one said that they would need payment before they would get in the car.  I handed over the previously agreed sum and we were on our way to the flat.  To my surprise Melvin was kissing and cuddling in the back with his girl.  Once at the flat Melvin and his girl went to his bedroom, and I took the pretty one to the other bedroom.  It had barely been two minutes when we heard a large squeal and the girl shout, ”Bloody hell.”  The pretty one and I rushed to their room to see the girl on her knees on the floor with Melvin’s cock dangling in front of her face. 

“The girl repeated, “Bloody hell, It’s huge.  There’s no way I’m going to get all of that in my mouth.”  The pretty one and I both laughed, but she wasn’t wrong.  Melvin was six feet two inches tall, and his cock was in proportion to the rest of him.  It was still limp but had to be the best bit of eight inches long.  The pretty one said that if she needed help to just call as she would be more than happy to try to handle one that size.  We left them to it and returned to our room. 

I was soon getting a blow job before the main event.  I noticed that she had a scar from a cesarean and probably had a young child to go with the husband that put the rock on her finger.  We could hear the girl in the next room groaning very loudly as presumably she had now taken Melvin’s cherry for him.  The pretty girl laughed and said that her friend would be walking knock kneed for the next few days.  We hadn’t been screwing very long when we heard a shout from the other room.  I was off the pretty one and in the other room in seconds. 

Melvin in his excitement had gone into one of his narcoleptic fits and he was stuck on top of the poor girl who was pleading for us to get him off her as he was crushing her.  Between the three of us we pulled Melvin off and rolled him onto his back.  His cock reminded me of a missile on a launch pad waiting to be fired.  It stuck straight up and in its now erect state it had to be ten inches in length and much thicker than mine.  The less pretty one was considering riding him, but her mate said that was sick.

I didn’t mind as I ended up with both in my room where I took turns with both their pussies and came in the pretty one’s pussy.  As we rested, we could hear movement from the next room.  Melvin had come out from his seizure.  The two girls decided that they should go and finish off what the less pretty one had started.  I followed a few minutes later to see one of the girls impaled on that rocket of his, and the other sat on his face.  Then they would swap around.

Not only did he have a big cock, but he lasted for an age before he finally came in the same pussy, I had come in.  A short while later I drove the girls back to where I had first met the pretty one.  Before dropping them off I was given a card and told that anytime we wanted a repeat to give them a call.  I didn’t have the heart to tell them that I couldn’t afford their prices and it was Melvin’s dad that had paid for their services.

A while later, back in the local pub, I was chatting to a girl I fancied.  Her mate didn’t seem interested in Melvin and looked bored.  Melvin went off to the gents and was gone a long time.  Eventually I was wondering what the hell had happened to him and went to look for him.  He wasn’t in the gents and I was beginning to get worried when I heard a loud groan from the ladies toilets next to the gents. 

I made sure that nobody was looking and opened the door and stepped in.  I could barely believe my eyes.  There was Melvin in a stall with the woman whose tits he had liked.  She was sat astride him and impaled on his cock.  She had her tits out and had Melvin’s face buried in them as she gently rose and fell on his cock.  The lucky bastard was getting more than I was.  The woman saw me and said that I would have to have a turn another time as Melvin’s was more than enough for one night.

I went back into the bar and continued chatting up Tricia.  It was a good ten minutes before the woman returned to her husband.  I heard him say that she had been a long time.  Then Melvin returned with a big grin on his face.  By the end of the evening, I had persuaded Tricia to go out with me.

I didn’t see much of Melvin for a while as I was going steady with Tricia, and she was taking up quite a lot of my time.  Then we went to my local where I had met Tricia and her friend Roz.  Roz was there as was Melvin.  There was a lot of whispering between Tricia and Roz when they returned from the ladies room.  On the quiet Tricia asked me if it was true that Melvin had a huge cock.  I asked how she had heard that.  She told me that Roz had been speaking with a woman and pointed out the woman with the tits.  I confirmed to Tricia that it was true.  Much to my annoyance both Tricia and Roz wanted to see it.

Shortly after Melvin had gone to the toilets both Roz and Tricia also headed for the toilets.  All three were some time.  Tricia was the first to return.  She told me they had ambushed Melvin and dragged him into the ladies.  She told me that Roz had Melvin’s trousers down in no time at all and they both stood and looked in awe as Melvin’s cock steadily grew as Roz stroked it.  Then Roz was attempting to suck him when Tricia returned to me.  I asked about Roz and Melvin and was told that if he was lucky Roz intended to ride his cock.

It was some time before the two of them returned to the bar area.  Melvin had a bloody great big smile, and Roz was walking like it was still in her pussy.  I was amazed that Roz, who was clearly much more intelligent than Melvin, became his regular girlfriend.  Frank was over the moon that Melvin was settled and with a nice girl.  He once told me that he thought that Melvin’s only sexual fun would be with prostitutes.

Now in our mid-twenties I married Tricia and Melvin married Roz.  The four of us continued to be friends and go out together.   Then one night in bed Tricia said that she had been fantasizing about Melvin and his cock and wanted to try it.  I liked Roz but had never considered her that way when Tricia suggested a swap for the night.  She even joked that it would give Roz’s pussy a chance to recover from the daily battering it got from Melvin’s huge cock.

We did swap and whilst it was ok with Roz, I wasn’t overkeen to repeat it again.  On the other hand, Tricia returned hardly able to walk, saying that it was the best fucking she had ever got.  She was up for another swinging session just as soon as her pussy had recovered.  Having been intimate with Roz she started to talk to me more and told me that she just couldn’t keep up with Melvin’s appetite for sex.

Obviously now that the genie was out the bottle there was no chance of putting it back in.  Roz asked if Tricia could sleep more often with Melvin to take the pressure off her.  I told her I was far from keen for Tricia to do that.  I did point out that the woman with the tits seemed more than happy to accommodate Melvin’s monster cock.  Roz said she couldn’t just ask a stranger to fuck her husband to give her a rest.  A few nights later I asked the woman, and reminded her that I still hadn’t had my go with her as she promised me.

It was arranged that the woman would come around their house on the Wednesday night whilst her husband was away.  Roz didn’t want to be there when Melvin screwed the woman, so she came around our house.  For once I thought that I was getting the best deal as Roz was staying overnight with us and I hoped to have two pussies for the night.  Eventually the three of us went up to bed and I enjoyed getting in bed with two women.  We were barely under the covers, and I was fingering two pussies, when Roz’s phone rang.

It was Melvin’s phone.  Roz answered it to hear the woman with the tits yelling for help.  Straight away I knew that Melvin had one of his fits.  The three of us were up dressed and around to Melvin and Roz’s flat to find Melvin as stiff as a board and still fully impaled in the woman’s pussy.  To say she was shocked was an understatement.  As we pulled Melvin off the woman, and we explained Melvin’s problem, she did calm down.  Roz informed us that it had happened four or five times since they got married and each time she just laid there until Melvin snapped out of it and each time, he immediately resumed fucking on coming around.

Now on his back Melvin’s rocket pointed skyward.  Tricia said it was a waste and ripped her clothes off and straddled Melvin’s cock, waiting for him to resume fucking.  I ended up taking the woman with the tits and Roz back to mine.  I got my threesome but not with my wife.  I had a great night licking sucking and fucking with two women.  When Tricia got home the next day she again could hardly walk.

So, I did get to fuck the woman with the tits.  She became a regular, when her husband was away, sharing Melvin with Roz.  Tricia and I swapped with Roz and Melvin a few more times before we moved away due to me getting a promotion at work.   We still met up with them for holidays where we would swap.  Then just days after Frank died so did Melvin.  He went into one of his fits and he just never came out of it.  I think the shock of his father dying caused Melvin’s seizure and ultimate death.

We went to the funeral.  I was stunned to see not only the woman with the tits but three others that we later learnt helped Roz with Melvin’s sexual appetite.  In all there was a very big turnout for Melvin and his father, they were much loved.  Roz sold Franks house and Melvin’s flat and bought a house not far from us.  Then as Roz moved into her new house, we learnt of the lockdown that was coming.

Tricia immediately invited Roz to come and stay with us.  Roz is still with us and stayed not only during the lockdowns but right up to date.  Now in our mid thirties I wonder where life will take us, as both Tricia and Roz have said that they want children, and they both looked straight at me when they said it.   I do miss my mate, Melvin.