The warm morning sun creeps into my room through the cracks of my blinds. illuminating a simple room. In the corner, a pc with RGB lights stood proudly on the desk top. Two monitors hooked on monitor mounts, a RGB keyboard and mouse set to finish the set. His bedsheets a plain grey, although the design was meant for one. Currently two people were under the sheets.
Awakening due to all the light, and the slight rummaging underneath. Thomas nearly had a mini heart attack. For a moment there, he almost thought he had wet himself. As a grown man, this would undoubtedly be a shameful memory, one in which he would have to carry through his life. However, upon exposing the contents under the bedsheets. He made eye contact with a gorgeous beauty, Emily was there, once again with a morning fellatio. Before he could speak, dopamine fried his brain as string of cum shot into her delicate cherry lips. She immediately swallowed, not really enjoying the bitter taste.
"Good morning babe~" She gleefully said.
"Uuu, Emi you don't have to wake me up everyday like this you know?" Emily slowly revealed herself, she was more or less naked. Unless you counted her socks. She poised herself above his cock.
"Who's the one who made this perverted birthday wish huh?" Once upon a time, he wished for a dream, one many men would. Before he could utter a reply, she slammed her ass down, enveloping his penis with her warmth. She began to land kisses all across his neck, leaving him with little love bites here and there whilst she continued to pleasure herself on his cock.
Rather than focusing on him, she deigned to pleasure herself on him. Thomas didn't mind at all though. Once she sat upright and continued to ride him like the human dildo that he was at this current moment. He could enjoy the erotic show. The way her breasts moved and bounced along with her. Her little outlines of abdominal muscles, drawing lines that lead down to her little blonde patch that was soaked with her juices.
She began to increase in intensity, her two hands covered her face and hid her emotions. She didn't want him to see her expression, her face filled with lust, her mind lost to pleasure. Her hands, struggling to keep her mouth shut, forcing her erotic whimpers to stay within. The intensity increased, her ass was slamming down onto his thighs but it didn't hut. In fact, Thomas enjoyed it. However, he now had to control himself. Holding back the urge to release. He kept imagining a particular iconic scene.
"HOLD THE DOOR, HOLD THE DOOR" He repeated. Her tight, wet and slimy honey pot continued to assault him. Her inner walls stroking and grasping his shaft. His head, repeatedly slamming against the entrance of her womb.
He began to pray, hoping he could for once last longer than her. It was every man's dream to be able to make his girlfriend orgasm. Or well, this particular man for sure. His balls soaked with her juices, his thighs, sore from her assault. His cock trembling from being devoured by this beauty. He could hold no longer, he released deep into her. His hips automatically thrusting without his instruction, in an attempt to assist the penis. To reach further beyond.
"Babe, I bet you're probably wondering whether or not I came right? right?~" She teased. Curious, he nodded. And just as she was about to answer. Thomas woke up. No, it's more correct to say. Asai, woke up.
...
Asai immediately glanced towards his crotch. Believing himself to having another wet dream. What he found was Kozumi's delicate hands shrugging his cock from under the cloth. He looked into her eyes for a moment. Seemingly forgetting what had happened prior.
[Kozumi: Level 44]
"Good morning sleepy head~" She gleefully said.
The warm morning sun creeps into my room through the cracks of my blinds. illuminating a simple room. In the corner, a pc with RGB lights stood proudly on the desk top. Two monitors hooked on monitor mounts, a RGB keyboard and mouse set to finish the set. His bedsheets a plain grey, although the design was meant for one. Currently two people were under the sheets.
Awakening due to all the light, and the slight rummaging underneath. Thomas nearly had a mini heart attack. For a moment there, he almost thought he had wet himself. As a grown man, this would undoubtedly be a shameful memory, one in which he would have to carry through his life. However, upon exposing the contents under the bedsheets. He made eye contact with a gorgeous beauty, Emily was there, once again with a morning fellatio. Before he could speak, dopamine fried his brain as string of cum shot into her delicate cherry lips. She immediately swallowed, not really enjoying the bitter taste.
"Good morning babe~" She gleefully said.
"Uuu, Emi you don't have to wake me up everyday like this you know?" Emily slowly revealed herself, she was more or less naked. Unless you counted her socks. She poised herself above his cock.
"Who's the one who made this perverted birthday wish huh?" Once upon a time, he wished for a dream, one many men would. Before he could utter a reply, she slammed her ass down, enveloping his penis with her warmth. She began to land kisses all across his neck, leaving him with little love bites here and there whilst she continued to pleasure herself on his cock.
Rather than focusing on him, she deigned to pleasure herself on him. Thomas didn't mind at all though. Once she sat upright and continued to ride him like the human dildo that he was at this current moment. He could enjoy the erotic show. The way her breasts moved and bounced along with her. Her little outlines of abdominal muscles, drawing lines that lead down to her little blonde patch that was soaked with her juices.
She began to increase in intensity, her two hands covered her face and hid her emotions. She didn't want him to see her expression, her face filled with lust, her mind lost to pleasure. Her hands, struggling to keep her mouth shut, forcing her erotic whimpers to stay within. The intensity increased, her ass was slamming down onto his thighs but it didn't hut. In fact, Thomas enjoyed it. However, he now had to control himself. Holding back the urge to release. He kept imagining a particular iconic scene.
"HOLD THE DOOR, HOLD THE DOOR" He repeated. Her tight, wet and slimy honey pot continued to assault him. Her inner walls stroking and grasping his shaft. His head, repeatedly slamming against the entrance of her womb.
He began to pray, hoping he could for once last longer than her. It was every man's dream to be able to make his girlfriend orgasm. Or well, this particular man for sure. His balls soaked with her juices, his thighs, sore from her assault. His cock trembling from being devoured by this beauty. He could hold no longer, he released deep into her. His hips automatically thrusting without his instruction, in an attempt to assist the penis. To reach further beyond.
"Babe, I bet you're probably wondering whether or not I came right? right?~" She teased. Curious, he nodded. And just as she was about to answer. Thomas woke up. No, it's more correct to say. Asai, woke up.
...
Asai immediately glanced towards his crotch. Believing himself to having another wet dream. What he found was Kozumi's delicate hands shrugging his cock from under the cloth. He looked into her eyes for a moment. Seemingly forgetting what had happened prior.
[Kozumi: Level 44]
"Good morning sleepy head~" She gleefully said.
