Chapter Best: Enter My Any Girl

Chapter Best:

Enter My Any Girl

My fling with Sandy was a drop in the bucket. It was short lived. She was hot for the married draftsman in the office and frequently attended his sex parties. I was never invited to one and although she didn’t divulge much about her goings on with him to me, she dropped enough hints and innuendo to piece together that she provided the asshole that everyone in attendance got to fuck.

Knowing the draftsman, his wife and a few of the characters he hung out with, my imagination runs wild seeing Sandy tied up in position with multiple guys lined up to rape her ass for hours on end. She would have been perfect for that. Her history of having her first husband take her ass multiple times a day for years, plus her submissive personality and desire to please, all convince me that lots of guys had their dicks deep in her ass, pounding it mercilessly for hours on end. She must have taken quarts of cum shot up her ass.

What I would have given to be single and invited, even just once. The thought of getting to pound a sloppy, cum filled asshole, seeing someone reaming it, others lined up stroking their dicks, watching the cum stream out before the next cock appears; these images turn me on. Big time.

Once Sandy was out of the picture, I went several years again with twice a year, missionary, uninspired sex. No blowjobs, no spontaneous pussy licking. Just me and my hand every chance I got. First thing in the morning and several times a day at work, I’d scurry off to the bathroom and jack off.