It was uncomfortable to drive, my ass was so sore. I waited until I was sure Jerry had left for work and went home and ran a hot bath, my body needed to soak. I lay there in the tub until the water began to cool and then got out, my ass felt a little better and at least I could almost walk normally again.
As I went to the bedroom, the phone rang, it was Tom. "Not coming over?" he asked, almost like a child inquiring about they're playmate. "If you don't mind Tom, I think I'll just go to bed, not feeling too hot," I said back to him. He sounded very disappointed, but said he understood and we hung up and I lay on the bed trying to rationalize everything I had done and been forced to do these last few days. I had to concede that I had enjoyed it all for the most part, but wondered about myself as I replayed it in my mind. I got some aloe-vera gel and rolled onto my stomach and squirted some on my hand and started to apply it to my sore ass, I jumped as it hit my poor, sore anus.
It began to feel better as I massaged it in and before I knew it, I was getting excited by the touch. The pain quickly left my mind as my fingers suddenly penetrated my rectum and began to fuck it. I pushed my thumb around and rubbed my clit as my fingers reamed my ass, my mind was in overdrive as orgasms rocked my body and I felt my juices coating my thumb. I buried my head in the pillow as I screamed over and over again as my orgasms went through me. As my orgasms subsided, I felt a warm glow all over my body and felt my hard nipples pressing into the bedspread and was aware of even the lightest breeze on my skin.
I drifted off to sleep with my hand still pressed against my crotch and didn't wake up until I heard Jerry speak. "Well Sam, looks like you had a wild night," he startled me and I jumped. "From the looks of the puddle between your legs, I'd say you had one hell of a night," and I looked up to see him smiling at me. He never said anymore, just lightly slapped my ass cheek and went to take his shower. I was so embarrassed, but yet mystified, it didn't even seem to turn him on, or off for that matter. I changed the bed and went down for something to drink and when I came back up to dress, he was asleep, as usual.
I thought about poor Tom, how I had left him to his own relief last night and went over to see him. I walked up to the back door, it was open, and went in. I heard moans from the upstairs and figured he was jacking off to another of his pornos, and decided to help him out. As I neared his bedroom, I could tell that it wasn't a porno after all and slowly peeked in. I was captivated by the sight before me as Tom was pile driving this woman's ass.
