Having Fun With Reluctant CD

I was at the office and I guess I must have been a little quiet because I scared my coworker, David in the next cubicle to death, almost. Sometimes I take off my shoes and work in my socks and when I stood behind him and cleared my throat, I wasn't sure if he was going to hit me, shout, sit dumbfounded, or be incredulous about it.

He was looking at some rather hardcore porn where a few guys were makin' a girl airtight while she was tied up. I guess I was looking a little too interested myself. This gave him an opportunity to save face about what he was looking at.

"You like?" he said confidently, but not too loud. Coworkers.

"Yeah. Sure. I bet she is having a great time being able to take care of all those guys," I said calmly.

He goes on and says, "Really? You know, most guys I know would say that they would love to fuck a slut like that. Not look at it from her viewpoint. You gay or somethin?"

"What the... no... not gay. Just sayin', you know... uh. Nevermind." I said nervously.

He whispered, "You would really want to be her, wouldn't you?"

"I got work to do. Here's your paperwork. The boss wants it by the end of the day," I said matter of factly.

"Oh crap!" I thought. "What the fuck did I just say? Did I really want to be her? I think. Maybe. I've dreamt about it sure enough. Bah. Just porn."

A few weeks later, my coworker tells me that there is a slut who wants to have a pair of guys take her, "You know, like the slut in the porn you saw a while back. Airtignt, remember? You in?"

I was a little flabbergasted and kinda honored he would think about me for the other guy.

After a few short moments I said, "Sure. Why not. When and where?"

The next Saturday morning about 10:00, I rang the doorbell of the address I was given and I was a little surprised to see David open the door since I knew he lived on the other side of town.

"C'mon in! Have a beer, shot, whatever. This is Nick. He's going to be joining in too when SHE gets here," said enthusiastically.