The Penis Game

[UROC1991]

Chapter 12:

It’s still kind of early for me, around 10:30 PM (I’m a night owl), but it has been a long day and I’m exhausted. I still have Josh’s penis though, so I’m restless without the ability to “relieve stress” through properly masturbating. I go talk to Nik. Thankfully he’s showered, dressed and doing homework instead of playing with himself some more. I told him the basics of what happened with Josh and how he has a new dick.

“Yeah, I can hear him moaning next door,” he replies. And it was true, I could hear him as well while we were speaking. Clearly he either wasn’t shy about the fact that he was masturbating, or so overwhelmed he couldn’t stop himself from making noises in pleasure. I just hoped Meghan and Breanna couldn’t hear him. I knew they were home and I’m not sure how comfortable they would be hearing his solo-sex moans. Then again, you never know.

Nik continues, “so, I guess you found him a pretty great new package, huh?”

“Maybe the greatest, it was hard to give up. We tested it out before we made it a sure thing. It was maybe the greatest feeling I’ve ever had.” I then retold the story for Nik. It was a pretty hot story, so I don’t blame him for getting an erection. I got one too, but he couldn’t tell. I did have Josh’s dick after all. “I guess you’re enjoying your new dick as well, yes? I got the picture, and I stopped in to check on you before Josh and I went to the mall, but you were asleep,” I say with a smile. He crosses his legs to try and hide his bulge.

He chuckles and blushes, “sorry, yeah, I got some pretty good use out of it. Really fun. I’m ready though.”

“For what?”

“Don’t you want to see if you can take it back? It’s definitely the next step in figuring this thing out: seeing if you can switch with someone repeatedly after a refractory period. Plus, I know you so I know you’d be willing to get me another one of equal or greater value in the future if this does work.”

I smile and think about what it would be like to have Nik’s penis. It works. We both gasp, neither of us actually expecting it to be successful. Suddenly I’m really excited.

“Motherfucker. Did you just stick me with Josh’s tiny prick?”

“Sorry! I... just... wanted to know!”

“It’s cool, I’m sure you’ll make it up to me. What’s it been? 8 hours? That should give you a good benchmark for what you can do with this... power,” and I immediately know what I have to do. I thank Nik, tell him I’ll be back soon, and run out of his room.

Throwing on my shoes and coat, I’m excited. I’m a people pleaser after all and I know I have a lot of making up to do for my mistake, but this will be a great start. I bound down the stairs and out of our building, quickly walking across campus.

 

[UROC1991]

Chapter 13:

Charlie lives in his frat house all the way on the other side of the campus, but we’re kind of a small school so it is only a 15 minute walk. I’m rushing, though, and make it there in 10. I bang on the door and David lets me in, informing me that Charlie is up in his room but he might have gone to sleep early. “He hasn’t been feeling good.”

“Yeah, I heard, but I think I have something that might make him feel better.”

“I don’t think so, man, his problems are pretty unsolvable...” David clearly wants to gossip to me some more about Charlie but I’ve already moved on, taking the stairs two at a time.

I’ve been to visit Charlie before so I know where I’m going, and knock on his door when I get there. He doesn’t answer so I just go in, announcing myself, “Charlie! It’s Cody, and I have to talk to you.”

When I turn the light on I see he’s in bed under his blankets. I can see he’s not wearing a shirt or his glasses so he must have been at least trying to sleep and he gives me a glare, clearly letting me know I’m disturbing him at a bad time. “...And it isn’t about Econ, I promise,” I finish. He sits up and puts on his glasses but stays in bed. He still hasn’t said anything but at least he is willing to listen, so I close the door, sit down at the foot of his bed, and jump right in.

“I know you aren’t going to believe me at first, but I heard about your, ahem, problem and I have a way I can fix it.”

“Then you must have misheard, because I’m pretty helpless,” he finally says with a sad smile. So I don’t even bother explaining. I’m too excited anyways, so I just switch out his dick, giving back his original penis and taking mine from him to return it to it’s rightful home in my pants. In my head I’m thinking how weird it is to have my own penis back for the first time in almost a week. After the long day I’m pretty good at hiding my boner from switching.

“Helpless? Oh yeah? See for yourself.”

“...See what?” Charlie must be trying to play it like everyone doesn’t know his penis “shrunk” but I just stare him down. Then I shift my eyes, in a way that I know he’ll see, down to his crotch and then back to his eyes. He looks at me for a few seconds more, I assume to determine that I know something, then lifts his sheets up and looks down. I guess Charlie sleeps naked too.

An elated look lights up his face, and as his shock dissipates he jumps from his sitting position on his bed onto his knees and gives me a hug. He’s so happy he doesn’t realize how weird it is that his already hardening dick is pressed against my arm as I’m sitting their with his arms wrapped around my shoulders. It’s shocking how big his dick looks on his tiny body.

“I guess I’ll leave you two alone?” I ask, but he’s already practically shoving me out the door so he can get reacquainted with his dick.

“I’ll talk to you tomorrow in class. Thanks!” he yells and he closes the door. I’ve just turned around, smiling, when I hear the lock bolt shut behind me.

 

[UROC1991]

Chapter 14:

The next day I explain everything to Charlie over lunch, spending most of my time on the apology and how I’ll do whatever he wants to make it up to him. He surprises me by telling me that I’ve done enough just by being nice enough to return it as soon as I could. Of course, I make him swear not to tell anyone, and he promises not to, as long as he can tell people that he’s back to normal. I know David will probably be suspicious, but also probably isn’t smart enough to figure out what went down, especially since it really is just INSANE. I make a mental note, however, to avoid switching with anyone in their fraternity again.

After our conversation we see Meghan, my suite-mate, and she comes over to join us with her food. She asks if either of us as seen Josh today. “He wasn’t in class, and that really isn’t like him. He’s so studious most of the time. And I didn’t see him when I got up like I usually do.”

“Oh, he’s probably sick or something,” I tell her, trying to cover for the fact that I know Josh is either too exhausted after his night of fun or starting today by having even more fun.

After lunch Meghan and I go back to the dorm, she’ll go to her room to study and I’ll hang out in our lounge, probably to play some video games. We see Nik in the lounge and he confirms that Josh is still in his room “sick” but that he probably will be fine, so Meghan heads to her room.

“Oh, he’ll probably be more than fine,” I say after she’s out of earshot. Nik laughs and I recount my story of the encounter with Charlie last night. I’m proud of myself, so I want to brag about my good deeds.

“It’s good to hear he isn’t bitter. When do you think we’ll be seeing Josh again?”

“After the round I had? Probably never.”

“I feel like if I jerked off that much though it would get to be a little painful after a while, no?”

“I don’t know what it is, but I guess that dick can keep going. Or he’s taking breaks. I’m sure it’s a necessary precaution. Has he really not left his room at all?”

“He has his fridge in there so he has enough to eat and drink. I’m sure he’s gone to the bathroom but I haven’t seen him.”

“Well, as long as he’s still making noises I guess he’s ok. I’m just worried about when he finds something to stick it in other than his hand!” I joke, but it could be a real problem. It’s big enough to hurt someone and if Josh is this into jerking off, what kind of sexual obsession might he form? I hope it’s not too serious and his obsession is just due to the newness. But it turns out we wouldn’t see Josh for another two days, but more on that later.

“Now that Josh is satisfied, and Charlie’s back to normal,” Nik asks, “what about us?”

 

[UROC1991]

Chapter 14:

The next day I explain everything to Charlie over lunch, spending most of my time on the apology and how I’ll do whatever he wants to make it up to him. He surprises me by telling me that I’ve done enough just by being nice enough to return it as soon as I could. Of course, I make him swear not to tell anyone, and he promises not to, as long as he can tell people that he’s back to normal. I know David will probably be suspicious, but also probably isn’t smart enough to figure out what went down, especially since it really is just INSANE. I make a mental note, however, to avoid switching with anyone in their fraternity again.

After our conversation we see Meghan, my suite-mate, and she comes over to join us with her food. She asks if either of us as seen Josh today. “He wasn’t in class, and that really isn’t like him. He’s so studious most of the time. And I didn’t see him when I got up like I usually do.”

“Oh, he’s probably sick or something,” I tell her, trying to cover for the fact that I know Josh is either too exhausted after his night of fun or starting today by having even more fun.

After lunch Meghan and I go back to the dorm, she’ll go to her room to study and I’ll hang out in our lounge, probably to play some video games. We see Nik in the lounge and he confirms that Josh is still in his room “sick” but that he probably will be fine, so Meghan heads to her room.

“Oh, he’ll probably be more than fine,” I say after she’s out of earshot. Nik laughs and I recount my story of the encounter with Charlie last night. I’m proud of myself, so I want to brag about my good deeds.

“It’s good to hear he isn’t bitter. When do you think we’ll be seeing Josh again?”

“After the round I had? Probably never.”

“I feel like if I jerked off that much though it would get to be a little painful after a while, no?”

“I don’t know what it is, but I guess that dick can keep going. Or he’s taking breaks. I’m sure it’s a necessary precaution. Has he really not left his room at all?”

“He has his fridge in there so he has enough to eat and drink. I’m sure he’s gone to the bathroom but I haven’t seen him.”

“Well, as long as he’s still making noises I guess he’s ok. I’m just worried about when he finds something to stick it in other than his hand!” I joke, but it could be a real problem. It’s big enough to hurt someone and if Josh is this into jerking off, what kind of sexual obsession might he form? I hope it’s not too serious and his obsession is just due to the newness. But it turns out we wouldn’t see Josh for another two days, but more on that later.

“Now that Josh is satisfied, and Charlie’s back to normal,” Nik asks, “what about us?”

Chapter 15:

“Well, I don’t see why we can’t go out and do the same thing, right? It probably won’t be as easy to find, it might take a little longer, and I doubt we’ll be lucky enough to find dicks as nice as Josh’s, but we can always try.” I know better, really, though. We’ll be very satisfied with what we find, even if it isn’t as great as what Josh has.

“It doesn’t have to be a porn star convention, lets just go to campus, sit somewhere crowded, and get us some dicks!” Nik was clearly unsatisfied with what I had given him last night, so I don’t have any problem with this kind of greedy reaction. I don’t really blame him, I should have thought first before giving him Josh’s dick. I’m going to have to think before I give anyone Josh’s dick.

“Ok, we can go to Starbucks in an hour or so. I want to spend what may be my last time with my dick. The one that’s truly mine, ya know?”

“Sure, sure. Wanna measure and compare with me? I’m thinking a little before and after photo-set, yeah?”

I agree, it sounds like fun, so we head to Nik’s room. I can see our relationship developing now into a friends-with-benefits situation, at least in my head, after everything we’ve been through the last couple of days, but sexually I’m not really a great match for anyone. I can’t do anal, either way, top or bottom, and that can become a huge turnoff for some guys, but Nik knows this (it’s probably been a main component as to why we’ve never done anything in the past) and I hope he will be able to get over it.

Nik throws on some online video, guys are jerking off other guys onscreen, and hands me a fabric measuring tape. “You first,” he says. “You’re the big man in the room right now.” So I get to it. I’m pumping my dick, it’s familiar and feels expected like always, but I know how to make him happy and I get fully hard.

“5 and 9/16th inches long!” I call out. I would have been happy with that number a week ago, but I’m just embarrassed now that I know I can be so much more.

“My turn? Ok, it’s 3 and a half on the dot. I don’t know if this is as hard as it gets but I can’t coax it up anymore, this is one of my favorite vids.”

“It’s no big deal, that’s why we’re going to Starbucks now.”

“What about loads? Distance? And volume? There’s so much more data we can collect.”

“We can do that later when we have actual penises whose measurements will be worth our time and effort!”

“Ooooooh, harsh.”

“You know what I mean.”

So we zipped up and headed for Starbucks. It was crowded, as usual, so we just took the only available seats we could to assess the pickings.

“See anyone you know?” I asked Nik. He is much more popular around campus than I am, so I figured he’d either know someone or heard rumors about someone who has a big dick.

“Nope.”

“Ok, then I guess it’s just guess-and-check style. It shouldn’t be too bad, there’s a high rate of turnover here.”

Sure enough it took only about 3 minutes before I felt I had caught a big one and just gave it to Nik without hesitation. He shot me a look. “Don’t worry, we’ll check it out later if it isn’t perfect we can always just switch it out tomorrow,” I assure him, and he nods.

Now I have two tasks: not only do I have to find an awesome penis for myself, hopefully better than Nik’s for when we compare later tonight, but also an appropriate landing place for Josh’s tiny Mr. Softy.

It takes about an hour and three passion tea lemonades before I find my target... Now we have to have a short aside to tell this story fully.

Subchapter A:
I know it sounds bitter, but one day this kid was sitting in front of me in class while I was eating a bag of pretzels. I hadn’t eaten yet that day and I was quite hungry. The kid sitting in front of me turns around and says “Could you please stop chomping on those pretzels, it’s distracting.” I was just like, whatever, I don’t care this much about pretzels right now, but then he turns out to be the most annoying person in our class for the whole semester: coming to class late, asking questions that were already answered when he was and wasn’t there, generally disrupting class, and topped off with storming out of class when we received our midterms back because he didn’t like what he got. And if that wasn’t a good enough reason for me not to like him, he rides his skateboard everywhere! Lecture halls are no place for a skateboard! So all this makes me resent him even more for asking me to stop my rude behavior of eating pretzels. Upsets me so much that I started calling him pretzel kid and I shoot him dirty looks every time I see him. We’re almost at arch-rival status now. It’s stupid, but true.

So, long story short, I decide to give Josh’s itsy-bitsy-teenie-weenie-peenie (trademark pending) to Pretzel Kid. Finally I strike back in the war that’s really only happening in my mind. Before I can even see if he noticed, I start looking for the next big dick that will make me better than Nik. Nik points out a football player with size 20 shoes when I notice something. Pretzel Kid was packing a pretty nice schlong!

“I think we’re good to go, actually,” I announced.

“You’re satisfied with... you know?”

“Yeah I think I’m pretty good. Just even more pissed at Pretzel Kid than before, but whatever, that’s not a big deal.”

“So let’s go back to the suite and compare?”

“Yeah, let's do this.”

 

[D_ertgety]

Another great update. Hope to find out what pretzel kid thinks of his new tiny cock.

 

[bulge101]

This is soooo good!

 

[cockworker]

This story so good it converted me into a registered board member.

Also let me second the idea of finding out how pretzel kid (and his lady) react to his change of fortunes.

In any case, keep it coming (sorry)! This is excellent.

 

[hapa585]

super hot, and yes to more of the Pretzel Kid!

 

[screwball]

More!

Would love for him to surprise one of the girls with his new size

 

[UROC1991]

Chapter 16:

“So... how do we do this exactly?” I ask. We haven’t exactly talked about what we’d be doing once we got back, just “comparing.”

“Lock the door, and, ya know, we can undress. That’s not too complicated, right?” I lock the door as I’m told and turn around and Nik already has his shirt of and is flipping off his shoes. His pants hit the ground before I even finish unbuttoning my shirt and he’s standing their in his boxers, bulging, and waiting for me.

“No porn this time?” I ask in an attempt to keep the situation from awkward silence.

“Nah, I don’t think we’ll need any,” and he moves closer to help me undress. I’m already kind of turned on by the situation but when Nik gets on his knees and unbuttons my pants I’m fully hard and excited. He’s sees that that is the case and slowly pulls down my boxers so that my dick snaps up and hits me in the stomach with an audible thwap. As Nik is standing up he gives my dick a few nice tugs and I know it’s my cue to help him out. “If Josh ever comes out of his room we should get him in here to do this with us some time,” he adds.

I get on my knees and remove his boxers, as he’s shown me, but he’s still pretty soft. I’m a little ashamed but impressed at the same time that he was able to keep flaccid while he worked on undressing me. I take his dick in my hand and feel it is very heavy even in this totally soft state. I never pleasured another guy before like this, and all I’m trying to do is get him hard, but I decide to have a little fun with it. While running my hand up and down his dick, cradling his balls in my other hand, I put the tip of his penis in my mouth. Now I’m totally clueless (Just do what would feel good to you I tell myself), but I flick my tongue back and forth a few times, and spin it around, and this seems to get a reaction. Nik grunts as I feel him slowly stiffen to a full erection for the first time with his new dick. I stand up with a smile and we can see that we’ve gotten a pair of really nice dicks for ourselves.

“Ok,” Nik begins, giving me a look, “that was unexpected. Time for some data collection! What’s up first... both uncircumcised--check. Next up is length, girth, and angle. We can do these ourselves I guess.” Ourselves? And he hands me a fabric tape. Mine comes to about 9.5 inches long, a little more than 6 inches around at the thickest point. Not too bad, I guess. Well above average, and not too freakishly painful.

“Nine-and-a-half by six and a quarter,” I announce to Nik, waiting anxiously for his answer with his measurments.

“A little bit longers and a little bit thinner. About 10 inches in length, five and a half in girth.”

“Hey, man, that’s awesome, and if you want something bigger we can always get you one with a little searching.”

“Oh, I’m not upset at all. Sure, I’d love to win this measuring contest, not we’re not done collecting information yet. Anyway, can you imagine sticking something much thick than this in someone’s ass? I wouldn’t want to tear anything on a first date! Hahaha.”

“So... what now?”

“How about we skip erection angle and testicle weight and go straight to cumshot... I’m horny. We need to get measures or estimates for volume, distance, and consistency. Sound like fun?”

“It...its...” I stammer. Clearly it sounds like fun but I’m just really nervous. It’s kinda dark in his room and I move to sit/lean on his bed. He moves to sit next to me. “Sounds fun,” I finally choke out just as he’s taking my dick in his hand.

I don’t know what to do so I take his dick in my hand as well. He’s left handed, I’m not, so it works out really well in our sitting position as we jack each other off leaning against the body pillow that he has propped against the wall.

For this I feel qualified enough to do a good job, I mean, I’ve given myself a handjob everyday on average for the past 6 or 7 years, I can manage to get someone else off. It’s actually kind of fun, noticing how when I rub the head a little with my thumb after an upstroke how he lets out a little gasp. I take it slow though because I don’t want him to cum right away.

Meanwhile he’s practically doing the same thing to me. He’s noticed that using a light hand on the underside of my dick is making me go crazy but he’s taking things slow too. I guess he figures the longer we take the more we’ll shoot. Good thinking.

I start moving faster when Nik’s brushing of the underside of my dick gets to be too much and I want to cum. He doesn’t speed up his hand though. Finally I can tell Nik is ready, he has a big drop of precum sitting in his piss slit, and his hand has started moving irregularly, if at all, while his body is squirming all over the bed. His legs are sticking straight out and his toes are curled when he lets out a low growling kind of noise and shoots his first jet. I’m aiming his dick at a pretty high angle in the air and his first shot comes up to about eye level when I feel the next one pumping out of his dick. The shots land between his knees on his bedspread, and then the rest of it goes on his stomach as he slides down the bed, unable to hold himself in a sitting position as his back is arching.

If I had been the first of us to orgasm I probably would have forgotten all about Nik, but that wasn’t the case in this situation, possibly by Nik’s design. Just as his final orgasmic waves were passing he was back on my dick with both hands this time, and now he was really pumping it out. My orgasm rushed up on me before I even knew what was happening. I threw my head back (again a mistake while sitting against the wall), gripped the bedsheets into fists, let out a few grunts and started shooting. I could feel the hot cum being pumped up my dick by Nik’s warm hands and the feeling was great. I could hear it splattering in my haze of bliss. And it kept going. And going. I didn’t count but there must have been at least 10 good jets of semen that left from my penis.

When I opened my eyes as the orgasm was subsiding I saw that Nik was still pumping my dick. He was holding it at a perfect 45 degree angle--the scientist in him wanted to see how far I could shoot.

“By my count, three times you hit my closet door (6 feet across the room, he fails to mention), 12 ropes landed on the floor, and the last couple dribbled down the length of your dick and are puddling between your legs. Quite a large load,” Nik said, always the romantic.

“Your jizz is definitely thicker though. It looks just pure white. Like vanilla ice cream or something, mines all watery.”

“But that shooting was amazing. Well worth the trade off if you ask me. Now get a mop and I’ll pack a bowl and see how we feel about round 2.”

“I think I’m pretty beat tonight, actually. Excuse the pun. Want me to clean this up?”

 

[UROC1991]

Chapter 17:

“Josh?” Nik asks after knocking on his door. At this point no one has seen Josh for almost 3 days. Nik and I have been busy passing it off as the flu to everyone else. We got him some medicine so he’s doing a little better but doesn’t want to get anyone else sick. At least that’s what we told everyone, since we hadn’t seen him either. Nik and I had been busy picking out new penises for ourselves over the last couple of days, and experimenting with them via mutual masturbation, and we were feeling pretty happy, but probably still not as happy as Josh.

“Uh... What’s up?” Josh calls back without opening his door.

“We just... wanted to see how you were doing. You’ve been in there for a while,” I reply. It’s just the three of us left in the suite so we’re not worried about raising suspicions.

“I’m kinda busy, can we talk later?”

“You are clearly addicted to masturbating and you need to take a break! You’ve been doing nothing else for three days! You’ve missed all your classes and Cody and I are sick of telling people that you have the flu!” Nik puts it bluntly but we’re worried and we need to get him out of his room and back to normal.

Josh doesn’t reply so we bang on his door a couple more times but still get no response. Worry sweeps over us until he comes out, dressed only in a pair of gym shorts, a minute later. He looks terrible. His hair is matted down, greasy with sweat, his sparse chest hair is also matted, although I suspect that is caused by semen. It isn’t clear how well he’s been cleaning himself. He has bags under his eyes, and scruff on his face. The only part of him that really looks healthy is the obscene bulge hanging in his pants that the already practically transparent gym shorts do nothing to conceal.

“Sorry,” he says. I guess he at least is starting to understand what is happening.

“Hop in the shower, you smell. I’ll bring you a towel, we’re not leaving you alone in a lockable room again until we sit and talk,” Nik tells him. I nod in agreement and he walks down the hall to the shower. I bring him a towel as he’s getting in, and seeing him naked I decide that I won’t be leaving the room.

“I’m staying in here while you shower, I don’t want you jackin’ it in there, it’ll make far too much of a mess,” I tell him. He actually laughs, so I guess Nik and I might have been more worried than necessary. Nik brings Josh some clothes (the jeans are probably a little tighter than I would have recommended, but I feel like the bulge they’ll show will be quite humorous) and stays in the bathroom with us. He says it’s to keep me company but he’s probably just curious to see Josh’s new appendage, and who can blame him? It’s quite a sight.

Sitting in the lounge with Josh is a little like an episode of Intervention and I’m starting to see how ridiculous the situation is. I’ve never heard of anyone so addicted to masturbating that they don’t do anything else. Sure, I’ve heard jokes about it, but seriously? Never. Josh promises he’ll limit himself to six times per day.

“SIX?!” Nik and I reply. It’s just silly to think that that is actually limiting.

“You guys don’t get it. I’ll cut down after that, but it just feels so amazing. I don’t know how the previous owner of this dick could do it but I just want to be touching it all the time. It feels so good!”

“Well, as long as you try it’s a start. I’m sure it is even more of a shock to your system when you suddenly have something like that as opposed to if you grew up with it. That must be why your having such a problem.”

“I never thought of it that way, but probably.”

“So once we ween you off the peen,” Nik finishes, “you’ll be good as new again! Let’s make up a schedule for you, and I’ll help you stick to it, sound good?” Nik is strangely comfortable with this situation. I’ve never spoken so casually about masturbation, but I guess it’s better to talk than not to.

After a week, by the next Wednesday, Josh is back to normal. Sure, he still spends two hours masturbating every day, but he’s functioning again like he was before. I mean, I’m practically masturbating two hours per day as well. I do have a new cock that’s big, thick, and feels great, so why shouldn’t I? Nik’s probably doing the same thing across the hall in his room, I mean, he can suck his own dick, and he must be getting pretty good at it because he’s not bringing his average two guys back every week to do it for him. In fact, he’s had only one ‘gentleman caller’ in the 10 or so days since we’ve learned of my ability, and he seemed very happy when he left.

Meanwhile, Josh had started working on getting someone else to pleasure him. He’s always been the one to go after sex and it’s even easier for him now without the insecurities that came with his tiny dick that could barely get hard. He’s attractive enough, well-toned muscle and tattoos, that now with some confidence he can get just about any girl he wants. And he wants our suite-mate Meghan.

 

[cockworker]

Awesome update as usual! I can't wait to see what happens with the suite-mate.

 

[UROC1991]

Author's note: Keep up the comments, they really help encourage me to keep going, haha. And Enjoy!


Chapter 18:

I woke up the next Saturday morning to a small surprise. On my bedside table is a cookie with a little flag sticking out of it. “Eat me,” it says. I can see Nik closing my door behind him, so he must have just left it there, and made enough noise to wake me up. “Yo!” I yelled to him.

He came back into the room, “Sorry I woke you, I didn’t mean to.”

“It’s fine... what’s with the cookie?”

“It’s Josh and my way of beginning to say thanks. You know, for the--”

“Right. You don’t have to bake me cookies, it wasn’t a big deal or anything.”

“There’s pot in it.”

That was enough said. I took a bite without even getting out of bed. “Tastes strong,” I tell him.

“Yeah, Josh and I just finished our’s, so eat that and come hang out with us. It’s gonna be a fun day,” Nik replies with a smile and walks out. I finish the cookie and wash it down with some water I left by my bedside the night before. I don’t want to get out of bed yet so I roll over and a little more shut-eye before the cookie kicks in.

When I wake up I can immediately tell I’m really high. The blankets are so cuddly I never want to leave my bed again. That’s when I notice that it was Nik who woke me up and he’s tying my hands to the bedposts above my head. I try to sit up but he holds me down by my shoulders. I try to swing my legs out of bed but they’re tied down at the bottom of the bed.

“What the fuck is going on?” I ask, extremely red-eyed and still bleary from sleep.

“I told you, the cookie was just our way of beginning to say thanks,” Nik replies and walks quickly from the room, leaving me half in a state of panic and half aroused. I have an idea of what he’s planning, of course, since he promises it to be a thank you, but I still am a little uncomfortable at not knowing what was going on. I writhe a little against the restraints and the bedsheets feel amazing rubbing on my naked body. I don’t know how long it has been but the edibles have kicked in pretty strongly. This coupled with the idea of what’s to come makes me even more excited.

Nik walks back in a minute later followed by Josh. They are both smiling, but their eyes are clear. “You guys are sober? What is this?” I ask, but I know what this is. My boner is already growing under my comforter.

“Well, I wanted to be able to pay better attention, and Josh thought it was a good idea,” Nik replied. “So, how about you stop talking and let us do our thing?”

Josh climbs into bed next to me. He’s fully dressed and lays down on his side on top of the covers. My bed is against the wall on my right side and he leans against the wall. “So the first thing we have planned is... well... let me give you some back-story first.”

 

[Onyxpumper]

Great story, stayed up last night catching up on it...so now i'm hooked! lol

 

[bobg4400]

I hope it turns out that josh gives him the really big dick and the convinced meghan or some othe rhot girl to sleep with him.

 

[B_thatguy1527]

love the story...gotta get some more girls in on it though

 

[cockworker]

I like everything about this.

 

[textline]

It's very good. I feel bad for the donors though.

 

[UROC1991]

Chapter 19:

“So, as you know, I convinced Meghan to go out on a date with me on Thursday night. I still am kind of in shock about it, I’ve been flirting with her since we met freshman year but she never really seemed interested. Maybe I seem a little more confident now, or maybe it’s because she broke up with her boyfriend last week, but whatever it is I’m grateful.

“So we went out to dinner Thursday night, and she gave me a hard time because no one goes on a ‘date-date’ anymore unless they met online. We got drinks afterwards and took a cab back to the dorm. It was pretty late and you guys were all asleep, and we were both a little tipsy, one thing led to another and instead of diverging into our separate bedrooms, she followed me into mine.

“We’re on my bed, making out, and obviously my jeans are already super tight after about a minute. She starts rubbing down there, I don’t know what she was thinking but she kept rubbing. Maybe it didn’t even occur to her that it was freakish. Anyway, she’s rubbing and I’m getting less and less capable of working my hands, lips, and tongue properly. She noticed, laughed, and commented on my sensitivity, then she said something like ‘I guess you want me to take care of this for you?’

“I was like, gargling out the closest thing I could get to a yes and she pulled my jeans open and down and, I guess, got started on jerking me off. Of course she commented on the size but I wasn’t really paying attention. She licked the head once, it was awesome. I blew my load pretty spectacularly, I had managed not to jerk off at all that day, and it soaked my shirt, sheets, wall, her hair, pretty much everything. Huge mess.

“She said something about how she made a mess, it was kind of cute, and then commented on how I was still hard. I suggested we take things further so I didn’t have to take care of it all by myself, but she wasn’t really okay with that. I tried to convince her, blocked her exit, but she was scared, she didn’t want to put it inside her, and at that point she just wanted to leave.

“The next day, it was yesterday, actually, I was hungover and way to embarrassed to see her. She came to me and told me she really wasn’t okay with what happened last night and I need to either, and this is a quote, ‘control my sex drive or shrink my dick, but I guess you only really have one choice there.’ Yeah, I know, right. So I kind of panicked, apologized, and told her I’d do my best because I really liked her and I didn’t mean to hurt her.

“So there’s your backstory, and that’s why I want you to take this ridiculously awesome dick back so that I can maybe have a normal life with her, at least for a little while.”

 

[cockworker]

Awesome update! There cannot be enough of this.