Getting through the day

Eventually Susan left for work, then I got up and stumbled to the bathroom. In all of my years of discussing sex with other guys, nobody had ever once brought up how it felt AFTER getting fucked in the ass, although I suppose thats because none of the guys I was hanging out with were taking it up the ass. At least not openly.

I now understood why the term raw was often used in reference to anal sex. My asshole was totally raw. It hurt every time I moved, but each time the pain subsided, I was reminded of how I'd felt when she had finished entering me.

After emptying Mike's seed out me, a process I don't care to describe, I took a quick shower then dressed for work. Instead of thinking about last night, I decided to focus on tonight. She said I could have anybody in my phone, and there were more than a few women in there I wouldn't mind seeing naked....

Most of the day I sat at my desk doing the absolute minimum, occassionally flipping through my contact list to review names. I began to mentally prepare a list of options, all of whom I had jerked off to more than once.

1. Tara. She was our neighbor's daughter. She was a tiny little thing with a reputation of being a slut. The dirty blonde had small boobs but a curvy yet tight little ass. She could often be seen running in and out of the house in short shorts or mini skirts that barely covered her. More than once I'd happened to look out the window to catch her sunbathing by the pool, almost naked. Bestnof all, she had recently turned 18 so there was no moral conundrum with choosing her.
2. Meg. She was one of the secretaries at my office. Meg was a full figured big beautiful brunette, but in the absolute best ways possible. Her very conservative wardrobe did little conceal her large breasts or thick ass. Although thick, Meg was anything but fat, she had a body that would have made her an instant porno star. And she was beautiful.
3. Jill. She had been a trainer and yoga instructor at a gym we used to go to. Super athletic and energetic with beautiful red hair.
4. Cheri. Susan's BFF. Thick blonde bbw and the subject of many late night fantasies. I'd even sniffed her panties once at a party when I'd went to use the restroom. Maybe it was wrong, but they were laying right there on the hamper, still warm and just a little damp.

Then there was...

"How the hell are you, buddy," a voice asked as a hand slapped me in the back of the head.

I looked up to find myself face to crotch level with Mike, who had just slipped up on me from the accounting office. I couldn't help but notice how his dress slacks did nothing to conceal his very large buldge. How had I managed to go all these years without noticing that god-like cock?

Briefly I remembered how it had tasted in my mouth. The musky scent of his balls...

"You're spacing out dude," he said, breaking my trance.

"Sorry, long night," I said, pulling my eyes away from his crotch.

"Damn, guess Susan was in the mood last night, huh?" he said.

"And this morning," I said, thinking about that big cock pressing into my ass. What the fuck was wrong with me?

"Hell yeah, man," he said. "If you gotta be tied down to one woman, you picked a good one. "Me, I can't pick just one. "I've had my eyes on that secretary, Meg. She's all buttoned up like a church girl, but I bet she's a freak."

"I would like to see what she looks like under that skirt."

"You damn right," Mike said. "We're going out tonight. If she'll let me take a pic, I'll send it to you. But I better get back to it for now."

He rushed off and for a moment I just sat there, now a mental mess. Finally the day ended and I headed home, where it was time for me to make a decision.