Alex Two: The Next Time

Part Two of ??? (there is another series I'll start too, Hopefully its not too
repetitive and my fetishes aren't showing too strongly. heh. That is sort of a
prequel to this, I guess. I had forgotten about it till just now when I found it in a
misnamed folder.)


Alex Two: The Next Time.
By Alex Shouse.

Chapter Three - Hard Work.

I had stayed there for awhile long after he had left. Long enough for my own cum to start drying
where it had spattered. The inside of my mouth felt thick and coated, with a slight acidic aftertaste,
And my jaw was a little stiff from the gag. My throat felt odd. Not sore, just sort of ... i dunno, I was
thinking it felt WIDER... I did some quick cleanup then collapsed onto her bed and ended up sleeping better
than I had in a long time, only to be woken up by the distant sound of my phone alarm coming from
the living room. And of course, I was late for work...

Work the next day was weird. Uncomfortable. I kept thinking people were staring at me
or pointing and laughing. I was still a bit in shock I think. Still processing. I kept having
Inopportune Boners all morning, and its a pain climbing ladders with a hard-on. Luckily
I usually wear over-sized baggy shirts so at least it hid well.

I moved through the first part of my shift keeping myself to myself, avoiding people when
I could. Really just trying not to think, getting lost in the physical labor.

It was during my 30 minute break that things just got too much.

The others on the crew either went out for lunch or were sitting outside smoking, while
I sat alone in the break-room trying to get a handle on all the thoughts running through my head,and
unconsciously rubbing my self under the table. I had shoved a napkin down my pants so
I didn't get a wet spot.

I didn't know Mark well at all. He was the one Karen had chosen over me - in my probably deluded mind.
So he wasn't a friend, and I avoided him. I sometimes hung out with Karen and some others