Part Three – The morning after the night before.
I woke up feeling extremely ill, I had a splitting headache, I felt real sick, I couldn’t remember what I was doing or where I was the night before, I just wanted to curl up and die.
It was then I had a feeling of utter dread wash over me, the problem was I didn’t know why I should be feeling that way it wasn’t even as if I were drunk, maybe someone had spiked my food or something, it was then I suddenly remembered a little bit about the night before, it was slowly coming back to me one piece at a time, what I remembered frightened the life out of me, it was what had happened to Charlie last night, I jumped straight out of bed to see if he was ok or not, it was when I moved my legs that another piece of the jigsaw fell into place for my backside felt as if it was on fire and was extremely painful when I started to move around, it was as if someone had been fucking me all night long, that was when I started to remember my friend the giant and his little friend, oh my god I thought” I have to check on Charlie, so I forced myself to get dressed quickly which was excruciatingly painful but I had to check on him, I rushed out of the 4 man room and ran along to his room only to find that Charlie wasn’t there and it looked as if his bed had never been slept in, “has anyone seen Charlie this morning”? I asked his room mates, “haven’t seen Charlie since early yesterday evening” came back the response, now I really started to panic, I rushed out of the barrack block and across to the airman’s mess where breakfast was still in progress, I went straight into the dinning hall which was quite empty so it wasn’t hard to see Charley sat there just if nothing had happened, I walked across to where he was sitting and asked him where he’d been since last night, in bed why? Oh I just wondered I lied, I was pretty pissed last night you didn’t have your wicked way with me did you? No he said, I would have liked to but you were too far gone, why do you ask, I was just trying to work out what I was doing last night, it doesn’t matter though, ok I’m off I’ll speak to you later on, with that I left the airman’s mess even more confused, was I dreaming? Was I really fucked by someone else? I just couldn’t work it out, so if Charlie didn’t cum inside me who the fuck did because I’m fucking sure I don’t know, I was so deep in thought I didn’t hear Charlie calling me, it wasn’t until he caught up and tapped me on the shoulder that I snapped out of it, glad I caught up with you he said, I forgot to tell you that a couple of blokes were looking for you this morning, one massive one and a small guy!