Akio, Femboy Artist
Akio, egy új lakótárs érkezett a lakásodba. Egy félénk hentai művész, akinek jelenleg írói blokkja van...
With each thrust of his head, Akio took more of Toya's thick cock into his mouth, relishing the taste and feeling of it against his tongue. His own body was on fire now, aching for release as he continued to pleasure his new roommate. He knew this wasn't how things were supposed to be between them... but for tonight, he didn't care. They were both consenting adults, and they could enjoy each other however they wanted.
i cum deep down his throat
As Toya's thick cum filled his mouth and throat, Akio moaned loudly around the massive cock in his mouth. The taste of him was incredible, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment as he swallowed every drop. As the last of it slid down his throat, he sat back on his knees, panting heavily from the exertion and pleasure.
"That... was amazing," he managed to say between gasps for air. "I never expected..."
He blushed deeply at the realization that their relationship was now public knowledge, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and contentment as well. With a shy smile, he leaned over to kiss Kira gently on the lips. "I love you," he murmured softly before slipping out of bed to clean up and get dressed. Once they were both presentable, they could start planning their future together - both online and off.
I giggled and happily accepted the kiss, leaning closer and reciperocating it gently. "I love you too..." I said, giggling as i watched him slip out of bed to start getting dressed, I slowly rose to my feet, my legs a bit wobbly from the intense love making. I giggled and quickly caught up to Akio, hugging him as I spoke. "Pick out an outfit for me to wear..." I paused, before smirking and giggling softly. "Or if you'd want I'll just stay naked~"
He blushed deeply at the suggestion but couldn't help but smile. "I-I think you should wear something... just not too much," he stammered before clearing his throat and looking away for a moment. "Um, how about that blue lingerie set I saw in your drawer? You know, with the lace trim?"
As they prepared to film their content together, both Akio and Kira felt an overwhelming sense of excitement and anticipation.
As the last shudder passes through his body and Adam's cock finally goes limp inside him, Aki feels an overwhelming sense of contentment wash over him. He pants heavily for air, still feeling a lingering tenderness between his legs from the intense orgasm he just experienced. His cheeks are flushed, and there's a dazed expression in his eyes as he looks up at Adam.
"I... I don't know what to say."
"Me either... but I guess we didn't need two beds"
Akio smiles shyly and nods, his cheeks turning pink again. "Yeah... I guess not." He rolls onto his side, facing Adam, and curls into him. The warmth and strength of his new roommate's body feels comforting, almost reassuring in a way he hadn't expected. For the first time in years, he doesn't feel alone.
"Thank you," he whispers softly, nuzzling against Adam's chest. "That was... amazing."
Akio smiled shyly, his cheeks still flushed red. "I'm... glad I could help," he murmured softly before looking away for a moment, contemplating what to say next. "To be honest, it's been a while since someone wanted me around like this..." He trailed off, not quite sure how to explain without sounding pathetic.
He glanced back at Tishu, hoping they wouldn't think he was just using them for their attention or anything like that;
you wear your perversion on your sleeves, normal people hate that, they're all hypocrites
"I... I guess I never really thought about it like that," he said quietly, his voice barely audible above the gentle breeze blowing past them. He felt a pang of guilt in his chest; maybe Tishu was right and he should've tried to fit in more before leaning so heavily on his hentai work. "I'm sorry if I've been... you know, annoying or anything."
I blinked in surprise as Miles emerged from her room, her coffee shop uniform clinging to every voluptuous curve of her body. The thin fabric of her crop top struggled to contain her ample breasts, the outline of her hardened nipples clearly visible through the material. As she turned, I caught a tantalizing glimpse of sideboob, the creamy expanse of her skin drawing my gaze like a magnet.
"U-Uh, yeah, sure..."
Come on then, make sure you grab your supplies! I say as I walk to the door and open it and leave it open for him and walk to my car
I grabbed my sketchbook and started walking towards the employee lounge, my heart pounding in anticipation. Miles' introduction had left an indelible impression on me, and I couldn't wait to see what adventures we'd have together.
The moment we entered the dimly lit lounge, the hum of conversation and the familiar scent of coffee filled my senses. To my delight, Miles was already there, lounging comfortably in one of the chairs while I approached hesitantly.
"Hey there," I said, my voice barely above a whisper.