Garrett has a lot of questions about the Venusians he’s living with as an exchange student, but the one he most wants an answer to is — why do Venusian guys have three cocks?
My dick twitched at his words and I suddenly wondered if I looked boring and lacking to him. After all he was used to seeing three cocks when he looked down, and obviously I had only one.
“Fuck yeah,” I looked him in the eye.
With that, Nahuel closed the distance between us, pulling me flush against him so I could feel his obvious arousal. His middle cock ground against mine, as the ones either side pressed against my thighs. Wasting no time, he kissed me gently, searchingly, and allowing me to set the pace. I was rapidly becoming aroused and before long I had him pressed against the wall, shower forgotten as I groaned into his mouth.
I wrapped one hand around his neck, pulling him closer as the other snuck between us to grasp his left cock. It felt like any other, smooth, firm and rigid. I stroked him, tugging the soft sparkly skin up over the bulbous head. Nahuel ground the dick on his right into my hip, seeking friction. I ran my hand down over his chest and grasped it firmly, paying it the same attention.
It was then that I noticed that while his middle cock was circumcized, his two outer cocks were not. I had so many questions for him. Why circumcise just one? Why did Venusians have three cocks? Did the women have three vaginas? I had seen that he only had one asshole, so that mystery was cleared up. I had paid attention in class, but we had never touched on those subjects.
Nahuel interrupted my inner monologue very effectively by grasping my dick firmly and tugging it. His tongue stroked mine and we were both breathing heavily. Another other hand slid around my waist, pulling me closer as he fondled the rim of my large buttplug with his third.
“Well, that clears up that mystery.” He laughed, pulling back a little as he kissed along my jaw.
“What mystery?” I asked him, neither of us stopping our ministrations. I began to feel as though I was playing some kind of antique video game, tugging on both of his joysticks as the middle one rubbed against his hand stroking mine.
“The mystery of whether you like cock,” he grinned.
“Yes, I like cock. And, I must say, I like your three very much.” I had the sudden urge to try to take the three of them into my mouth, and groaned at the thought.
As I kissed my way down his chest, I slid out of his grasp never letting go of his dicks. Licking along the sensitive ridge of his cut cock, I looked into his eyes before taking it into my mouth. Nahuel groaned, as I sped up my movements on the cocks at either side. Concentrating on stroking his left one, I gently pulled it closer to the middle and opened my mouth trying to fit both in at once. It was a bit of a stretch but Nahuel’s groans of appreciation made it all worth it.
I stilled him as he bucked his hips into me. Pulling my head back and licking my rapidly drying lips, I blew softly on the heads of his dicks as I stroked them both together. Licking the pre-cum from his middle dick before teasing the frenulum. This was a most unique experience for me. I had never had two extra cocks to play with before and what fine ones these were! I cupped one set of balls as I took his neglected right dick into my mouth to pay it some much needed attention.
“Fuck you’re good at this,” Nahuel moaned, as I licked the pre-cum from the exposed head of his right cock. I looked up at him in response, sucking him into my mouth until he hit the back of my throat. Opening up my throat, I buried my nose in his pubic hair before grasping him at the base and pulling back slightly, getting a good rhythm going.
He took over, stroking his left cock firmly. As I sucked his right cock back into my mouth, I couldn’t help but watch him touching himself, feeling my dick twitch at the sight. Taking matters into my own hands, I stroked myself in time to the rhythm that I’d built up with my mouth.
Nahuel watched me, his eyes darting from his cock in my mouth to my hand stroking my dick. He pulled me up, kissing me and taking my cock into his third hand as his right one grabbed a handful of my ass and pulled me closer.
His fingers traced the rim of my buttplug before grasping it and gently pulling it out a little.
“Wanna fuck you,” he murmured into my mouth, pushing the plug in before pulling out further and further. Finally with a little sigh from me, he removed it altogether.
“Yes.” I kissed him, our tongues fighting for dominance.
The shower was forgotten, the water had cooled and Nahuel broke our kiss to turn off the tap. He led me by the hand into his bedroom and dropped my plug in the sink on the way.
We walked to the bed together, and I felt suddenly shy. Although it was one of my fantasies, I had never been double penetrated before. I wondered if I’d enjoy it as much as I hoped.
Lying back on the bed, I watched as Nahuel pushed on a section of wall and a drawer slid out smoothly. Removing a packet of condoms and a bottle of lube, he tossed them gently on the bed. I smirked as I realized that both were brands we had back at home on earth. A little shiver of panic rippled through me at the realization that I was so far from home, but It was soon forgotten as Nahuel’s warm sparking body pressed close to mine and he kissed me thoroughly.
Rolling on top of me, he threaded his fingers through my hair, deepening the kiss. After a few minutes, I curled my legs around his waist, pulling us closer together and one of Nahuel’s dicks thrust against my ass.
“Ungh, need you insishmmm…” My words were halted by his lips, but I knew that he understood me.
Nahuel reached for the lube and a condom, preparing his cut cock for me.
“How do you know which one to choose?” I asked him seriously.
“Whichever is the hardest,” he shrugged.
Nahuel kissed me again, effectively stopping my line of thought. At least one of my questions had been answered. But then all thoughts left my head as he began rubbing his cock against my ass.
He kissed me slowly as he slipped inside me. I was grateful that I’d worn my plug for so long as it had been a while since I’d been with anyone. In fact that was part of the reason I’d decided to volunteer for the exchange. But I didn’t want to think of my past as Nahuel began thrusting into me.
I wrapped my legs around his waist again, pulling him closer as our kisses grew more heated. One of his hands wrapped around my cock, pumping me in time with his thrusts as another caressed my chest. His third hand ran through my hair as he leaned down to kiss me.
Seconds later, I felt him pulse as he came inside me.
Damn, he came quicker than a “. really quick thing.
“I should have prepared all three,” he told me with an apologetic grin, knowing he had cum embarrassingly fast. Once he could speak again, he asked me to wait. “Just give me a minute to get a drink.”
Nahuel briefly pecked my lips before rising from the bed. I watched him in shock, still feeling him inside me as I noticed one of his dicks was missing.
“All three are detachable, you knew that didn’t you?” he asked, noticing my horrified look.
“Umm, detachable?” We had touched on the fact that the males had three penises, but apparently my lecturer had omitted that gem. “So, ah… where do you put it when it’s detached?”
I craned my neck and tried to look at my ass, failing miserably.
Well, if it’s not serious when your genitals can go wandering off on their own, I wonder what is?
“For some reason I usually leave mine in the medicine cabinet. I don’t know why,” he told me seriously. “That’s why I usually prepare all three, once I cum, I can go again right away with another one.” Well yeah, that’s why I was so keen to sleep with him!“I’ll just get a glass of water… oh I may as well take it out and get rid of the condom too. Sorry to trick you like that.”
“Medicine cabinet?” I asked with a grin.
“No,” he laughed, “I think I’ll keep it handy, just in case.”
Nahuel removed his cock from my ass carefully, discarding the condom.
“Even though it can be a pain in the ass, I like having a detachable penis”
Nahuel replicated a glass of water for each of us and brought them over to the bedside table.
Watching me stroke myself as he lay down next to me, his hand roaming over my chest, he muttered in my ear.
“As hot as that looks, I think I’ll take over from here.” He rolled on top of me, trapping my cock against his.
We lay there kissing for a while before I felt around blindly for the pack of condoms that lay somewhere beside me.
“Need you, Nahuel,” I groaned, finally locating the pack and removing a strip. I tore off two behind his back as we kissed, shivering in anticipation.
I pressed the condoms into Nahuel’s hand, breaking from our kiss to tell him to be sure to prepare both remaining cocks this time.
“Both, hey?” he enquired with a smirk and my breath hitched.
Nodding, I rolled onto my knees, bracing my arms in front of me. I heard the click of the lube bottle as Nahuel coated his cocks and felt him teasing my entrance with the head of one. Gently he pushed inside, filling me slowly until he was completely inside.
He paused, running his hands down my spine before sliding out until just his head remained. I began to wonder just how he detached his cock. It obviously didn’t go limp once it was removed, but how did that work? As the ridge of his cock slid past my prostate all thoughts left my head and I focused only on the coil in the pit of my stomach as I grew impossibly harder.
“Both,” I whispered. And felt Nahuel twitch inside me at my words.
Withdrawing completely, he added some more lube before I felt both of his remaining cocks slowly ease their way inside me. I cried out as he filled me, stretching me like my blue Doc Johnson plug I had left behind on Earth.
My hand went to my cock but Nahuel batted it away, grasping me and squeezing gently before he began to jerk me. I rocked my hips back, meeting his thrusts, then bucking forward to slide into his hand. Nahuel groaned as his balls slapped against mine. I knew I wouldn’t last long.
A few pumps of his fist later, a few more strokes of his cocks against my prostate and my dick pulsed, streaks of cum landing on his clean burgundy sheets. As I tightened around him, Nahuel cried out, filling the condoms inside me.
He collapsed on top of me, shuddering as we both panted, trying to catch our breath.
“Welcome to Venus,” he laughed, rolling off me once he could move again.
“That was some welcome!” I grinned back at him. “But what happens on Venus stays on Venus, right?”
“In a multi-dimentional universe, who knows?” He replied cryptically.