Give the punker chick an encouraging smile and beckon her close with a gesture
From Create Your Own Story
You flash your best smile at the punker chick and gesture for her to approach. She tentatively comes over, and you see a mixture of of lust and fright in her eyes as she performs the rape-by-eyeball on you.
"Hi," you say softly. "I'm Ian Johnson."
"I... I'm Aurelia Mason," the punker chick manages to stammer out, haltingly.
You reach out and scoop her big body into your arms, then sit her on your lap. "Don't be scared," you whisper. "I'm not God." More like the exact opposite in fact, you think as you silently laugh inside Ian's head. "Did you want to come home with me?"
"H-how did you know?" Aurelia squeaks, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Your eyes gave you away," you murmur with a grin. "It's not far. Come." You rise and take Aurelia's hand. Pulses of mixed excitement and nervousness shoot through her.
You give her the dime tour and finish in the bedroom. "No point in beating around the bush," you grin, stripping off your clothes. Aurelia practically tears hers off and joins you on the bed.
"You're so muscular," she purrs, caressing your chest. Her hand wraps around your already-stiff pole. "And so big!"
"You have lovely curves," you grin, dipping your head to suckle one of Aurelia's massive breasts. That's the last word either of you speaks for some time, as you're both too busy exploring each other's body. You suckle her breasts and finger her pussy. She strokes and sucks your cock. You two 69. You make love to her, with her big body on top. You switch to missionary and make her climax repeatedy. Finally, you blast your sperm onto her breasts.
After a quick shower, you both dry off and lie back down on the bed. You snuggle Aurelia's big body against your muscular one. Her eyes close and yours want to as well.
| You are possessing: |
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| Athletic Brown-Haired Man |
