Mike thinks and walks home

Despite fucking going up and fucking someone random Mike didn't feel odd. Well he did, but about taking a drink of their water from the other persons water bottle. It didn't make any sense fucking a random person in the park, was somehow less impact full then getting water from a stranger.

Not even a full day in this world, and now fucking had become more acceptable than taking water from a stranger. He knew it was strange, but he couldn't stop thinking about it.

Mike had put his dick back into his pants, even though it felt much more comfortable in out in the open. He didn't get back on his bike, he wanted more time to think and try to comprehend things. Although he had many things to think about, he knew that if he got stuck in this world, he would be able to adapt, happily.

Mike finally got to his neiborhood after passing by a public pool, that was rather exciting to look at. The many people fucking in and out of the water, one woman giving a blowjob to a guy on the pools edge, and nearly all occupants of the pool wearing more than Mike would've thought. Bikini tops or bottoms, some weird water leggings, a few guys in tight shirts, Mike expected full nudity and maybe skimpier outfits. He had many memories of going to that pool in the past, it seemed like a much more enjoyable experience now.

Going by a corner house on his street he saw straight into the living room. They weren't trying to hide the fact they appeared to be having friends over for an orgy. A person noticed Mike staring at them through the window and casually smiled, not an invitation not an obviation. Despite his dicks want to join in the fun, he didn't.

Moans came out of the windows of different house as he made his way home. A car drove by, and Mike could see two people in the back fucking. Mikes cock became uncomfortable in his pants, just from walking home, so he lets his dick out. Although it relived the tension he had against his pants it only made him hornier.

Now amongst all the erotic displays and loud noises of pleasure, a man casually joined the sights as he walked his bike home. Along the way he gently petted his throbbing shaft hoping someone take it happily.