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I woke up with a leather hood over my head. I couldn't see. I couldn't
speak. My hands and feet were tied to the bed. I began to whistle to get
some attention.
"He's awake. I'll get the mask off," said Morgan.
Morgan removed the mask. She was wearing a robe. Next to her stood
Chris, who was also wearing a robe.
"Can you untie my hands and feet?" I asked.
"You were thrashing around, so we tied your hands and feet so you
wouldn't hurt yourself," Chris said.
"And you were making a lot of noise, screaming out and such, so I put
the hood on you," Morgan added.
The girls untied me. I sat up.
"What did you put into my glass of wine? It knocked me on my ass!" I
said.
"I told her to put Viagra into the wine. She put that into all the
glasses," Chris said.
"And I put some E into yours," Morgan said.
"E?" I asked.
"Ecstasy. I didn't realize you'd have a bad trip. It's never done that
to me," Morgan said.
"What time is it?" I asked.
"The middle of the night, 2am," Chris said.
"I've been asleep for 12 hours?" I asked.
"Oh, no. You've been asleep for maybe 6 hours," Morgan said.
"And the other 6 hours?" I asked.
"Can I mention right now that you were the most amazing sex partner I've
ever been with?" Morgan said.
"I don't remember a whole lot. Did I really have sex with you for 6
hours?" I asked.
"Not continuously. We took a few breaks," Chris said.
"And some of the time you just watched," Morgan said.
"I remember fucking you in the ass," I said to Morgan.
"Yes, it was amazing," Morgan said.
"Do you remember fucking me?" Chris said.
"Before I blacked out, yes," I said.
"When you were tied to the bed, I rode you," Chris said.
"I don't remember that. There's a butt plug in me. I assume you did
that?" I asked Chris
"You asked for it, to keep in the seeds of redemption I put there,"
Chris said.
"I vaguely remember your cock in my ass. Right now, my ass feels kind of
slimy," I said.
"She did you twice," Morgan said.
"I'm surprised my ass isn't in pain," I said.
"We took a lot of care to make sure you were ready to receive her by
using a small and then a medium dildo to get your asshole to dilate.
That, and a lot of vaseline and some water based lube, and I could have
probably put my hand into you and you wouldn't have any pain during or
after," Morgan said.
"I somewhat recall it happening, but I don't really remember it," I
said.
"Did you remember anything else?" Chris asked.
"Does Morgan have a small cock?" I asked.
"Tiny," Chris said.
Morgan opened her robe. "I had the balls and scrotum removed to allow me
to wear micro bikinis, but I couldn't take off long enough to go the
whole way," she said, showing me her little cock.
"I remember her calling it a thumb," I said.
Morgan closed her robe. "I call it a thumb because it's about that big
when it's soft. It's a little larger when hard," she said.
"Hercule is huge even when soft," I said to Chris.
"Like your own cock," Chris said back.
"Do you remember having any contact with Morgan's little guy?" Chris
said.
"I remember her having me suck it," I said.
"Did you like that?" Chris asked.
"Yes, it was easy to do. I remember her cumming in my mouth," I said.
"You seemed to like that," Morgan said.
"I don't remember that part," I said.
"While you were sleeping, we edited the video we took while we were
playing," Chris said.
"You shot video?" I asked.
"We kept handing off the camera. I shot some. Morgan shot some. You even
shot some," Chris said.
"Can I see the video?" I asked.
"Let me get the laptop," Morgan said.
"I think you'll enjoy this," Chris said.
Morgan turned the laptop towards me. For the next 15 minutes, I watched
a highlight reel of the three of us engaging in what seemed to be every
possible permutation of us fucking each other. Cum in my mouth was well
documented, as was cum leaking out of each of our asses. At the end of
the video, I leaned back on the bed.
"You'd think, after doing all that, I wouldn't be able to do this," I
said, pointing to my hard cock.
Chris opened her robe. Hercule was in a similar state.
Morgan opened her robe. Her little cock was similarly hard.
"Flip you for it!" Chris said to Morgan.
"You got him last," Morgan said.
"You got him twice," Chris said.
"You've had him more!" Morgan said.
"But he'll go with you to Tahiti!" Chris said.
"What?" I asked.
"Morgan needs to have a boyfriend at the next bikini shoot in Tahiti at
Thanksgiving break," Chris said.
"She means I have both physical needs that need to be met, and I need a
male to accompany me to keep the other men away," Morgan said.
"And I'm that guy?" I asked.
"You're that guy if you want to be," Morgan said.
"I get to be Morgan's boyfriend? How does that work with Chris?" I
asked.
"I'm Morgan's room mate. I'm another girl. Ordinarily, it would be no
big deal for the three of us to travel together. But, right now Morgan
needs, career-wise, to have a boyfriend only, not an entourage," Chris
said.
"But in real life, what am I?" I asked.
"Our love slave, I think," Morgan said.
"That about covers it," Chris said.
"Can I tell people I'm your love slave?" I asked.
"No, you can tell people you're Morgan's boyfriend and my friend. No
mention of the menage a trois, Hercule, or Morgan's little boy clit,"
Chris said.
"Someday, you'll have Hercule removed. What happens then?" I asked.
"Sorry, that was a lie. I like men, but not in the lay on my back and
let them fuck me way. I'm what's called a switch. I like to give as well
as receive. But, I always thought I'd be losing my cock to be a real
girl. But, when I met Morgan, I figured out that I could just lose the
balls and sack and I'd still be able to fuck. That was a revelation for
me," Chris said.
"So, you're going to lose your balls and scrotum?" I asked.
"Yes. I don't need them to get an erection or cum, just to have babies.
Since I have zero interest in women, I can lose them. And, with that, my
hormone levels will stabilize more towards female and I'll get softer
skin and feel more like a woman without all the male hormones running
around my body," Chris said.
"I've decided to keep my cock forever. Now that I've found the right
lovers, it would seem a shame to cut it off," Morgan said, blushing
"Do I need to keep the boyfriend thing a secret, or is it something you
want out there before we go to Tahiti?" I asked Morgan
"We'll have breakfast tomorrow in the cafeteria, just you and I. We'll
hold hands and kiss a little to let the world know," Morgan said.
"And I won't be there. Breakfast, holding hands, kissing. People will
figure out that you two spent the night together. We'll do that a few
times, and have a few walks together after class, and the gossip rags
will be asking who Dave is, and how an ordinary guy gets to date a
supermodel?" Chris said.
"But, am I really dating Morgan?" I asked.
"Don't you want to date me?" Morgan asked.
"I'm dating Chris," I said confused.
"We're a package. Morgan is the public face of the package," Chris sale.
"So, I don't get to appear in public with you?" I asked Chris.
"We can continue to play Dungeons and Dragons together, but we won't be
having early morning breakfasts or the public smooching," Chris said.
"Won't people wonder if I come over here and spend the night what you're
doing?" I asked Chris.
"You won't be spending the night here. Morgan's leveraged the campus
police's paranoia about papparazzi to force the University to agree to
put her in the new high rise, which is all two bedroom apartments. We're
moving there next week," Chris said.
"Sweet!" I said.
"It's supposed to be Morgan in one room, and me in the other. Morgan's
made arrangements to get a Queen sized bed, the largest that would fit
in the room, instead of the standard twin bed," Chris said.
"Can three of us fit in a Queen bed?" I asked.
"No, Chris will have to sleep in the other bedroom while you and I share
the big bed. I'm a little disappointed they couldn't fit a king. I have
a custom king sized bed in my New York City apartment," Morgan said.
"And you're a spoiled brat, but we won't talk about that either," Chris
said.
"Is this about the closet again? I thought the whole closet was mine. I
didn't realize I needed to share it!" Morgan said.
"True, but you could have figured it out just by looking around the room
for another closet," Chris said.
"I'm not an engineering major, like you are. I'm in voice
communications. You know, the talking head degree. We don't have to
think about what we're saying. We just read it off the teleprompter,"
Morgan said.
I laughed, which broke up the argument.
"Tell me, have I ever kissed my new girlfriend?" I asked.
"Not in the traditional sense" Morgan said.
"Why don't I sit over on my bed and you two can get acquainted?" Chris
asked.
Morgan responded to the suggestion by jumping on top of me, driving me
down on the bed. "Let's start slow" she said, and then kissed me.
I kissed her back, as I stroked her sides and back with my hands. Her
skin was very smooth.
She started darting her tongue in my mouth. I grabbed her ass with both
hands. She broke the kiss "Most guys want to feel my boobs, even you did
before the E fully kicked in," and then started kissing me again.
I moved my hands to her breasts. They were firm, but not hard. Her
nipples were small and hard. She moaned a little. I could feel her
little cock on my stomach. It was hard. I continued to touch her breasts
and shifted so I could be on top.
"No, I'm on top unless your cock is inside me. Get used to that," she
said, breaking the kiss.
I took my hands off her breasts. One I moved to her ass. The other, to
her hard little cock. I then dug one heel into the bed and neatly
flipped her onto her back. "Your wish is my command," I said.
She pulled up her legs and wrapped them around my back. "Don't think
so," she said, and then rolled us over and upright. I was now trapped
with my knees underneath her ass and my heels digging into my own ass.
"Ok, I give up!" I cried out.
She released me and we rolled back over, with her on top. The difference
was that she now was facing my feet. "69?" she asked, and took my cock
into her mouth. Her little cock was in front of my face, so I started
sucking on it. I worked a finger into her ass. She came almost
immediately. Her cum was thin, sweet, and warm. I swallowed it all.
When her orgasm finished, she got the lube from the table and greased my
cock generously. "I think I'll call him Henry. That way, when I'm having
an orgasm, I can call out H and not be wrong as to whether it's Henry or
Hercule pleasing me," Morgan said and she slid Henry into her ass. "He's
a big one. I can't believe you found a guy with a big one!" Morgan said
to Chris.
"I aim to please," Chris said from across the room
As Morgan rode me, I caressed her breasts, paying special attention to
her nipples, which were very responsive. Her cock didn't get hard, but
she was dribbling cum as she rode Henry. I'm fairly sure she had an
orgasm, since she cried out, "Oh my God!" and then, a few moments later,
collapsed on top of me exhausted.
I rolled Morgan onto her back, not taking my cock out of her ass, hiked
her knees into the crook of my elbows, and started to give her a classic
"plowing". She squirmed and moaned, and I enjoyed her clutching hole.
Chris came onto the bed behind us.
I looked over my shoulder at her as she brought her big cock to my ass.
"Be gentle. I haven't been practicing with a dildo for years back
there," I said.
I stopped moving for her to pull out the butt plug and seat her cock in
me. It felt like she was putting a telephone pole into my ass. Huge
around, and seemingly never ending, eventually she hit bottom. I tried
to move in Morgan's ass, and found that the more I moved inside Morgan,
the more Hercule moved inside me. Between the two senses of fucking and
being fucked, I couldn't hope to last very long.
I came a minute or two later, to the disappointment of Morgan. Chris
used Hercule to fuck me, as I laid on top of Morgan, for the next 15
minutes. Chris constantly changed angles and used every bit of my hole.
When she finally came, and then removed her cock, my hole hung open and
wanted Hercule back!
It was then that I realized my own cock had not grown soft. I was still
in Morgan's ass. I pulled out.
"My cock is still hard," I said.
"It's the viagra," Morgan said.
"How much did you give me?" I asked.
"I think maybe 3 or 4 of them?" Morgan said.
"How long have I had an erection?" I asked.
"It would have been around 2 when the first viagra kicked in, so maybe
13 hours now?" Chris said.
"Isn't there some kind of warning about an erection lasting more than 4
hours?" I asked.
"I remember that. I wonder if that's valid for someone who took more
than one of them?" Morgan asked.
"I'll call the drug helpline," I said in a panic.
Chris handed me my phone. She produced the pill bottle and the
manufacturer's hot line was on the bottle.
"Hello, my girlfriend gave me 3 or 4 viagra tablets and I've had an
erection for 13 hours," I said to the voice on the phone.
"Spaced apart or all at once?" the voice on the phone asked.
"Did you space them out or give them to me all at once?" I asked the
girls
"We spaced them out, one every 3 or so hours," Chris said.
"Spaced about every 3 hours," I said to the voice on the phone.
"And you've had sex and it didn't go down?" the voice asked.
"Lots of sex, and it's been up the whole time," I said.
"I'd suggest you to the emergency room," the voice said.
"Crap!" I screamed and hung up. "I need to go to the hospital," I said.
"I'll take you," Morgan said.
"Why don't you both come?" I asked.
"Because it would be weird if MY boyfriend came to the hospital with MY
roommate," Morgan said.
We quickly got dressed, and Morgan drove me to the hospital in her
Corvette. We rolled into Emergency and I got out and walked in as Morgan
parked the car.
"I have an erection that won't go down," I said to the receptionist.
"How long has it been erect?" she asked.
"13 hours," I said.
At that moment Morgan rushed in and came up next to me.
"You need to fix him!" she said.
"We will. Say, aren't you the girl on the Sports Illustrated cover?" the
receptionist asked.
"Yes, but fix my boyfriend!" Morgan screamed.
I was immediately shown into an examination room. A female doctor came,
looked at Henry, asked how much and when I took viagra, frowned at
Morgan when Morgan told her she slipped me 3 or 4 of them, and then did
some other tests before telling us it would go down on its own in due
course, and to NEVER do that again.
Morgan left the room with the doctor, had a word with her, and came back
smiling.
"I told her to spread the story around that you took viagra to please me
all night long, and I slipped you another one for the same reason. She
agreed to do it," Morgan said.
"Why did you do that?" I asked.
"It's all about publicity. If we're talked about on Entertainment
Tonight some people will laugh and say we are stupid, but everyone will
remember how we can't keep our hands off each other. You can also be
sure that the doctor will be interviewed. While she won't specifically
say that you have a big cock, she won't deny it either. That leads
credence to us being together," Morgan said.
"That's brilliant," I said.
"And you laughed about my talking head degree," she said laughing.
We left the hospital holding hands and laughing. One of the hospital
staff shot our picture kissing underneath the "Emergency Room" sign.
That picture made it onto the cover of People the following week.
Entertainment Tonight had a brief tidbit about us. Variety called us the
"Couple of the Week". We were, as Morgan said, famous through stupidity.
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