Round 2
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 18
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Shinji rolled off Misato, gasping and sweaty from his first taste of sex. It had been great, even better then his teenage mind had ever thought it would be. The feel of Misato’s pussy wrapped around his cock, her body smashing again and again into him and the way she writhed under him with ever pump. It was unbelievable and Shinji was just trying coming to gripes with what he’d done.
“You were wonderful,” Misato purred and ran her hand over Shinji’s sweaty chest. Shinji might have been just getting over the sex, but Misato was well past over round one and more then ready to start again. Her hand grabbed his cock again. Shinji moaned as his limp penis returned to full hardness within seconds of Misato laying her delicate fingers on his shaft. Misato pulled her hand off and brought it to her face. Her fingers were dripping with both Shinji’s and her own juices from their coupling. Her tiny pink tongue came out and licked off the creamy substances from her hand quickly.
“Yummy, just as tasty as I remember,” Misato said as she flipped onto her stomach and rose on her hands and knees. Mesmerized, Shinji watched Misato turn her buttocks to him and raise it into the air for him to see. The sight of her perfectly round buttocks sent shivers down his spine. Bellow the rump was a drooling slit, dripping with his previous ejection. Misato wiggled her hips, indicating that she wanted Shinji to take her from behind.
I've heard people say that too much of anything Is not…
“Sorry,” Misato apologized and then smacked herself in the stomach, ending the song. “I ate a guy when I landed in Tokyo-3 and his iPod accidentally went down with him. Barry White and Elvis Presley have been playing from inside my stomach ever since.”
“It’s okay,” Shinji snickered. It was weird to hear Misato say she ate someone, but it didn’t disturb Shinji at all. If anything, knowing his lover had swallowed someone before coming here turn him on a little. He was mounting a tough man-eater, about to make hard passionate love to her. That thought made this seem so more sexy and kinky.
Shinji knelt on the bed behind Misato, rubbing her ass with both hands, then sliding them forward to grip her hips. He got a firm grip on her and pointed his cock strait towards her opening. With a forceful thrust he slid back into sheath completely. Her wet passage accepted him again easily, retaining the its tightness from before. Misato moaned as his cock filled her again. No matter how many times they had sex it never got stale or old, and that was the telltale sign that her and Shinji were going to last a very long time. To thank Shinji for being there for her, she clenched her muscles around him making Shinji moan as well.
Before he started moving, Shinji savored the feel of Misato surrounding him and then started thrusting into her. His thrusts were slow, but deep, pushing all the way into her each time, sending ripples of pleasure throughout Misato’s body. Shinji reached under Misato, cupping her breasts in each hand as he pumped in and out of her. Misato moaned as Shinji pinched her nipples and massaged her breasts while still thrusting in and out of her.
The pace picked up, Shinji’s thrusts became harder and faster, and it only took a couple of minutes before he felt himself on the brink of exploding. He grit his teeth and fought it down, refusing to come before Misato. He played with her tits again, pinching her nipples tightly as he slammed into her. Misato gripped the bed sheets tightly as Shinji continued to thrust into her, until she reached her climax. Her pussy clamped down on Shinji’s cock, destroying the last of his control and he came inside her for the second time that night.
Cries of pleasure filled the small bedroom as Misato felt Shinji come inside her. Their combined juices over flowed from Misato’s sex, dripping onto the bed to form a huge wet spot under them. The clenching muscles around Shinji’s cock, squeezing him tightly until his orgasm had passed, milking every drop of seed he had. Shinji was once more a gasping, sweaty heap, he clasped on Misato’s back, his member still embedded in her sweet sex. Misato rolled him off her, looking at his worn out face with a blissful grin. She wasn’t half as drained as her young lover. Unable to move, Shinji closed his eyes and wondered what could possibly happen next.
“You were wonderful,” Misato purred and ran her hand over Shinji’s sweaty chest. Shinji might have been just getting over the sex, but Misato was well past over round one and more then ready to start again. Her hand grabbed his cock again. Shinji moaned as his limp penis returned to full hardness within seconds of Misato laying her delicate fingers on his shaft. Misato pulled her hand off and brought it to her face. Her fingers were dripping with both Shinji’s and her own juices from their coupling. Her tiny pink tongue came out and licked off the creamy substances from her hand quickly.
“Yummy, just as tasty as I remember,” Misato said as she flipped onto her stomach and rose on her hands and knees. Mesmerized, Shinji watched Misato turn her buttocks to him and raise it into the air for him to see. The sight of her perfectly round buttocks sent shivers down his spine. Bellow the rump was a drooling slit, dripping with his previous ejection. Misato wiggled her hips, indicating that she wanted Shinji to take her from behind.
I've heard people say that too much of anything Is not…
“Sorry,” Misato apologized and then smacked herself in the stomach, ending the song. “I ate a guy when I landed in Tokyo-3 and his iPod accidentally went down with him. Barry White and Elvis Presley have been playing from inside my stomach ever since.”
“It’s okay,” Shinji snickered. It was weird to hear Misato say she ate someone, but it didn’t disturb Shinji at all. If anything, knowing his lover had swallowed someone before coming here turn him on a little. He was mounting a tough man-eater, about to make hard passionate love to her. That thought made this seem so more sexy and kinky.
Shinji knelt on the bed behind Misato, rubbing her ass with both hands, then sliding them forward to grip her hips. He got a firm grip on her and pointed his cock strait towards her opening. With a forceful thrust he slid back into sheath completely. Her wet passage accepted him again easily, retaining the its tightness from before. Misato moaned as his cock filled her again. No matter how many times they had sex it never got stale or old, and that was the telltale sign that her and Shinji were going to last a very long time. To thank Shinji for being there for her, she clenched her muscles around him making Shinji moan as well.
Before he started moving, Shinji savored the feel of Misato surrounding him and then started thrusting into her. His thrusts were slow, but deep, pushing all the way into her each time, sending ripples of pleasure throughout Misato’s body. Shinji reached under Misato, cupping her breasts in each hand as he pumped in and out of her. Misato moaned as Shinji pinched her nipples and massaged her breasts while still thrusting in and out of her.
The pace picked up, Shinji’s thrusts became harder and faster, and it only took a couple of minutes before he felt himself on the brink of exploding. He grit his teeth and fought it down, refusing to come before Misato. He played with her tits again, pinching her nipples tightly as he slammed into her. Misato gripped the bed sheets tightly as Shinji continued to thrust into her, until she reached her climax. Her pussy clamped down on Shinji’s cock, destroying the last of his control and he came inside her for the second time that night.
Cries of pleasure filled the small bedroom as Misato felt Shinji come inside her. Their combined juices over flowed from Misato’s sex, dripping onto the bed to form a huge wet spot under them. The clenching muscles around Shinji’s cock, squeezing him tightly until his orgasm had passed, milking every drop of seed he had. Shinji was once more a gasping, sweaty heap, he clasped on Misato’s back, his member still embedded in her sweet sex. Misato rolled him off her, looking at his worn out face with a blissful grin. She wasn’t half as drained as her young lover. Unable to move, Shinji closed his eyes and wondered what could possibly happen next.
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