That night when I finally returned home to my small studio flat, still a little damp from the long walk home I felt more awake than ever before. My mind had been opened as well as my bum. I could still feel the dampness that he had left deep down in my rectum. His sticky cum felt gooey and I couldn't help but continuously contract my tube to intensify the sensation. There his sperm would fester until the morning's ablutions regardless as to how much it made me toss and turn during the night. The burning soreness of my sphincter was a constant distraction though. It burned like it had been set alight and I doubted I would be able to respond to any movement from my bowel for some considerable time. But I still wanted more, I wanted to feel that thing burrowing inside me, it gave me such a rush.
I knew I could have done with a shower but somehow I couldn't bring myself to have one. I merely stripped out of my clothes and pondered those moments over and over again in my mind. His hands as they explored me, his fingers as he breached my insides. I felt a shiver as I played back that moment in my mind when his helmet forced its way inside me and the tingle of his cum still in my bum seemed to grow as the moment he started jerking inside me refreshed itself in my brain. Yes his seed was still there; his little soldiers were in me right now undoubtedly resting after attempting to do their duty.
I did eventually get some sleep but when I awoke I woke to a warm feeling on my chest, my night's dream had turned into a hot sticky 0rgy of desires of him and the inevitable had happened. I had plenty of washing to do.
Two days later and I was struggling to concentrate again. My mind kept wondering, even during work. His cock just kept jumping out at me wherever I looked. Despite the fact that my bum was still sore I knew I needed to be fucked again and there was no way I was going to last another five days. No matter how busy I made myself stacking the shelves, servicing customers my eyes always dropped to some bloke's crutch and I couldn't avoid licking my lips.
I suppose it was obvious someone would spot my gawping, I wasn't being that discreet. An unhealthily tall lad in his early twenties caught my eyes burning into his jeans. I blushed of course and turned my gaze elsewhere. When I glanced back round there he was in front of me with a beaming smile. "I couldn't help notice your glance" he said rather confidently.
Inwardly I cursed myself, I really needed this job and could do without any inappropriate conduct allegations. I tried to sound apologetic.
"Sorry I couldn't help notice how fit you look", as the words left my lips I couldn't help notice an extremely large bulge in his trousers.
"Well if you fancy examining my body in more detail perhaps we should meet up" he spouted.
or I guess he may have noticed me blush as my eyes glanced again at his growing bulge because his next line was bolder than I could have ever expected from such a young looking man.
"I do have one particularly big muscle that tends to get quite ferocious when correctly stimulated"
Needless to say I gave him my mobile number there and then. I can remember nothing of the rest of the afternoon at work, it was just a blur. My heart was busy racing and by the time I got his text I was on heat. The next thing I remember was a tap on the door that very evening at seven, I was so hungry for it I dropped to my knees there and then and begged him to fuck my bum all night. That he most certainly did. His cock wasn't as big but it had foreskin and his helmet popped out when I gripped his shaft tight and hand cranked it. He moaned like mad when I sucked down on him and his pre-cum tasted quite sweet. He wasted little time getting into my knickers and forced his cock straight up me with little finesse. He pounded me though and re-penetrated my tight little hole until I started to whine. He turned my sphincter purple by the time he was done and when he came he had loads to give. He snuggled up behind me when he had pumped his load and stayed in me until eventually my bum expelled his cock. It was a one night stand, I felt dirty but I still enjoyed it. I did see him again in the shop a few times; he would always give me a wink and a smile.
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