Tyler woke up naked with an erection, as was the norm, as was the sign of a well-functioning male with a well-functioning body, and slid his penis into the warm auto masturbator, the artificial female anus in his bedroom, and after about forty-eight pumps of the tight warm sleeve on his hard penis, he ejaculated his first hot wet load of the day onto the self-cleaning poster of the big bent over ass that hung on his bedroom wall.

Samantha woke naked with a hard clit and a hot and throbbing crotch and sat down on the rock hard ceramic shaft of the granite male statue in her bedroom, letting its rock hard phallus slide slowly up her bottom and made her shiver with goose bumps. She placed the sucking cup onto her vagina and flipped the knob and she nearly went crazy as the flicker teased her erect clit and sucked at her womanhood until she convulsed in euphoria and orgasm and her ass contracted again and again on the rock hard shaft of the statue.

Tyler and Samantha were only two in the house that held thirty—Fifteen men and fifteen women—All for all—and they wound up on the community couch in the massive living room later that morning, cuddling as the couples around them cuddled—Not that Tyler and Samantha were a couple—They typically never got along—But this morning they spooned, Samantha with her big pink ass butted up against Tyler’s warm stomach and his weeping hard penis compressed between her warm thighs, drooling onto the couch cushions.

Tyler pulled his penis slowly out from between Samantha’s legs and humped at her backside until his mushroom found a tender spot and he worked and worked against it until Samantha started to squirm and finally let him in.

His penis slid deep up into her ass, right where she wanted him, and he humped and humped at her until he shot his second squirming and squirting bursts of the day right up her rear, and his face was still hot and his heart was still pounding as he pulled it out of her and her tight little knot gave him a parting kiss goodbye as it slid over his tip and regained its formerly puckering balloon knot appearance.

Samantha, like all of the girls in the house, always orgasmed from having something hard up her ass, so much so that the old saying “she has a stick up her ass” would always make the women squirm with jealousy, excitement, and anticipation.

The women in the house had been known, here and there, to sneak into the men’s rooms and sit on their hard cocks while they slept early in the morning, and the men would wake from their wet dreams to the sight of a woman’s big bottom lifting up off of their shafts.

A half hour later, when Tyler’s member had started to become engorged again, it swung back and forth as he crossed the room to the new girl he’d never been with—She was new in the house.

He offered her his hand and she daintily took it—She was a petite little brunette with pale skin and a look like she didn’t belong there. She had been sitting by herself, on a chair in the corner, for the better part of the morning, and Tyler helped her to her feet—And just the act of her taking his hand and standing, obviously willing to see where this would go, made Tyler’s cock reach for the ceiling in a bulbous and throbbing salute to her womanhood.

Pre-ejaculate had already begun to run down the underside of his penis, and he helped the girl to the floor, onto her knees, and then she willing bent over for him and placed both hands on the floor and wagged her small ass back and forth to tease him.

Tyler sniffed at her bottom, penis reaching even higher for the ceiling as her scent hit his brain, then climbed up behind her, and like an animal, laying on his stomach across her back, humped around until his penis again found a nice little soft spot to press into and he didn’t care which hole it was—He needed a hole, like all the men did, and the new girl pressed back into him and impaled herself slowly but surely until her bottom (those little cheeks) bumped back against his stomach and he was panting and digging at the floor with both feet for leverage.

He nutted in the new girl’s tight little asshole while she shivered and shook and squealed in orgasm, then he pulled it out of her and watched his semen flow out of her rear, down over her pouting vagina, and into a huge puddle between her shaking knees.

“What a world,” Tyler thought. “Not at all like the old days.”

He needed a big ass now, and he knew exactly which one he wanted next. It was a big tan one with a nice big brown butthole, and he needed to feel it pucker around his mushroom head as he ran his shaft up there and blew his fourth nut of the day where the sun don’t shine.