Back to the sissy life (Jon's POV)

When Susan was done with me, I lay there for several minutes, afraid to move. I felt like she had ripped my ass open. The pain, not just from getting fucked by such a big cock, but getting fucked raw by that cock, had been much worse than I had expected. My fear of letting her use that beautiful dark chocolate meat-stick on me had been very justified.

At the same time it had been amazing. Diego was a gentle and considerate lover, but THAT was fucking. I had just been a cum dumpster and my wife had just used me.

After several minutes had passed, I gingerly climbed out of bed and shuffled to the bathroom. It hurt to walk. It was like I could still feel Mike's cock inside me.

I look a seat on the thrown and emptied out most of what Susan had just injected into me. I wiped, expecting to find that I was bleeding horribly and was relieved to find that I was not.

I showered, just in case Diego was at home when I got there. It hurt to wash my stretched out ass, but it was begining to be a good pain.

Susan was asleep when I got out, so I retrieved my phone and headed back to my vacation lover.