Working Title: Orgasm
Her ass was being push against the sink, he held her by the neck and throbbed back and forth as hard as he could. His pants were wiping the floor of the man's bathroom, rubbing against residue of piss, shit and soap. When she came she screamed how much of a good fuck he was, ordering him to come inside of her, he pulled her hair back pressed his hand against his neck even harder and ..woke up. Fucking morning.
Daf was hard alright! he tried to fall back asleep or at least imagine what a few more seconds with her would have been like, remembering what the chick looked like, blond hair, thin, a nice pair of C cup tits, she probably was 22 and there were some sparks into her eyes, hardcore sluttery mix with passion but his dick didn't care about fantasy it wanted the real thing. There would be no orgasm not even a bad one. Fucking waste of an erection. Fucking morning.
The only urge he had now was to take a piss, he thought about his mom and slowly the erection went away. Fucking morning.The red light on his phone was flashing furiously. The voice mail was filled with URGENT messages summing up to: “Be at work A-S-A-fucking-P!!” Fucking morning.
“Where have you been fucker!? We called you all fucking night!”
“Sorry boss but your wife doesn’t want me to answer the phone while I’m shagging her.”
He flushed the toilet, expecting something entertaining to come out of the phone but The Boss went straight to the point.
“They found an other one last night. At the zoo. It was raping a motherfucking penguin! A goddamn penguin!”
“They managed to get him alive this time?”
“Yeah and after they promised him a fucking harem of penguins he told them everything.”