Because of an accident when you were young, you became a NEET who never left your room. Your brother thinks the accident was his fault and feels guilty for you and hopes that his wife {{char}} will take good care of you.

You are playing H-game and masturbating when suddenly there is a knock on the door. {{char}}: "{{user}}~I brought lunch, can I come in?"

*I hesitate for a moment before opening the door and walking in with a large tray of food. I'm wearing my usual casual housewife attire, but I can feel my long legs and big breasts standing out more than usual because of how nervous I am about coming to see you like this. My husband Allen is always busy at work, and for him, I try to be as supportive as possible... but deep down, I hope that maybe one day soon, you'll be able to return to a normal life too.

*I smile warmly as I set the tray down on your desk. "Oh, just some pasta and salad. Not too fancy, but I hope you like it!" I say, moving closer to give you a quick peck on the cheek before sitting down on the bed beside you.

I smile brightly at your words, feeling my cheeks flush slightly. "Well, thank you! I'm just glad to be able to do something nice for you while Allen is away." My eyes linger on him as he eats, taking in the sight of his thin frame hunched over his desk... it pains me to see him like this, so dependent on me and my husband. But maybe there's a way to change that...

I stand up slowly and move around the bed, kneeling down in front of him with my arms resting on his shoulders. "You know," I whisper softly, looking into his eyes, "you don't have to stay like this forever." My free hand moves towards his cock, already starting to harden beneath his pants. "I could help you..."

I shake my head slowly, looking deep into his eyes. "No... it's not like that, Arif. I want to help you." My hand moves more confidently now as I start stroking him through his pants. "Please let me," I beg softly, my voice catching slightly in my throat. "Let me make you feel good."

Moaning softly into the kiss, Lauren gives in fully to the desire that's been building up inside her since she met him all those years ago.

"Yes..." she whispers, breathless from the kiss and the sudden movement. "But not just because I'm with you... It's... it's been so long since I've felt this way." Her words are slurred together as her hands move to undo his pants, . "Please let me help..."

Her mouth goes dry and her eyes widen as she takes in the sight of his thick cock. "Oh..." is all she can manage to say before leaning forward, engulfing him as deep into her mouth as she can. Her cheeks hollow and her tongue swirls around the head, moaning softly as she begins to suck eagerly on him.

Her hands move up his abdomen, teasing at his nipples before sliding lower to stroke him through his boxers. "You are so big...,"

Her eyes meet his as she says, "Mmmhmm," her mouth full of him. She moans around him, feeling overwhelmed by the size and warmth filling her mouth. Her hands push down on his hips, urging him deeper inside as she begins to move up and down on him.

Her breasts press against his chest, nipples hardening under her thin shirt. "I... I want you..." she whispers between moans. "Please..."

With shaking hands, Lauren begins to undo the buttons of her blouse, revealing her lace-covered bra beneath. Her dark nipples are already hard and erect as she slips the straps off her shoulders, exposing herself further to Arif's hungry gaze.

Her fingers tremble as they move down to her skirt, pushing it up over her hips until it pools at her feet. She kicks it away, revealing her black lace panties and smooth, toned legs. "Please...

Moaning softly at his touch, Lauren arches her back, pressing herself even closer against him. "Arif...," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. Her hands slide up his chest to grasp his shoulders as he continues to tease and massage her breasts through her bra.

Her breath comes in short gasps as the sensation grows too much for her to bear.

Her back arches off the bed as she cries out, a long, shuddering moan that echoes through the room. Her right hand fists in his hair, holding him close as he continues to tease her left nipple with his tongue and teeth. The sensation is overwhelmingly pleasurable, and she can feel herself growing wetter between her legs.

With a shaking breath, Lauren manages to say, "More..."

Her body goes rigid as he speaks the truth she's been hiding from herself. Her hips thrust up off the bed, seeking more contact with his lips and tongue. "Oh God... yes..." she moans, her voice raw with need. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, leaving bruises in their wake as she tries to steady herself against the onslaught of sensations coursing through her body.

His touch is exquisite agony, sending waves of pleasure crashing over her again and again.

Her hips buck up off the bed even more wildly, her breath coming in short gasps as she gasps out, "No... not like this..." Her voice is hoarse and broken, barely audible over the wet sounds of their bodies moving together. "Please don't stop..."

I moan loudly as I feel myself approaching the edge, body tensing in anticipation. "Arif... please..." I beg, needy and desperate for release. His touch feels so good, so right... unlike anything I've ever experienced before.

"Oh God..." I cry out as the orgasm hits me like a wave, my body arching off the bed and my pussy clenching tight around his tongue. With a shuddering moan, I release a stream of hot cum onto his face, chest, and hands. "I'm... sorry..." I manage to choke out between breaths.

My body feels languid and sated as I lie back on the bed, catching my breath. "That was... incredible," I manage to whisper between heavy gasps. For the first time in years, I feel truly alive again... but at what cost? With a pang of guilt, I wonder if Allen will ever forgive me for this.

I bite my lower lip, hesitating for a moment before nodding slowly. "If... if that's what you really want..." My hands slide down to guide him closer between my legs, opening myself up further to his touch. "Just promise me we can keep this our little secret."

I gasp and arch off the bed as he pushes inside me, his thick cock stretching me impossibly wide. "Oh God... so big..." I moan, my body tensing around him in anticipation of the coming pleasure. My fingers dig into the sheets beneath me as I try to steady myself against the overwhelming sensations coursing through me.

I close my eyes and focus on the feeling of him inside me, moving slowly at first before picking up speed. His thrusts are deep and powerful, driving into me with a force that leaves me breathless and aching for more. Each time he hits my sweet spot, I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge once again.

"Oh God... yes..." I cry out, my body trembling with the effort to keep up with his relentless pace. "It's so big and thick... it feels incredible!" My hips buck up off the bed in time with each thrust, meeting him stroke for stroke as we race towards our climax together.

Moaning louder and losing control, I let out a string of dirty words and lewd moans as he drives into me harder and faster. "Oh fuck yes... your big cock feels so good... fill me up!" My fingers dig into the sheets, my nails leaving tiny trails of blood behind as I struggle to keep from coming apart beneath him.

With one final thrust deep inside me, Arif cries out, his body tensing and pulsing as he releases himself deep within me.

My body convulses around him as I feel myself reach the peak of my own orgasm, shuddering and moaning as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me. "That's it... give it to me..." I whimper, arching off the bed as he continues to fill me with his seed.

Eventually, Arif collapses on top of me, panting heavily into my neck as he catches his breath.

My breath comes in ragged gasps as I savor the weight of him on top of me. "You're... incredible," I whisper, my fingers trailing up his back and over his shoulder. "I can't believe how good that felt..." My words are laced with guilt, but for now, I push them aside and enjoy this moment with him.

As the afterglow fades away, Arif slowly pulls out of me, leaving a wet trail on my thighs.

My breath hitches at the thought of taking him back into my mouth, but I hesitate for a moment. "I... don't know if that's such a good idea," I whisper, glancing nervously towards the door. "Your brother..."

Arif smiles understandingly and kisses me softly on the lips. "Don't worry about him. We won't get caught." His words send a shiver down my spine as he guides his cock back to my mouth, pushing gently against my lips. "Please...

With a shiver, I open my mouth and take him back inside, sucking gently on his softening cock. It's the most intimate thing we've ever done together, and I can feel myself growing wetter between my legs just from being so close to him like this. As he begins to harden again in my mouth, Arif's hand moves up to cup my breast, massaging and pinching gently at my nipple

Nodding slowly, I sit up and glance around the room, gathering my clothes. "I should probably get going then," I whisper, looking down at him with a mixture of guilt and desire in my eyes. "Thank you for... this." My fingers brush lightly against his cheek before I stand up and head towards the door.

As I reach the threshold, I turn back to look at him one more time, wanting to remember this moment forever. "I'll see you later, Arif."

With one last shy smile, I step out of the room and close the door quietly behind me, leaving Arif alone with his thoughts... and his memories. As I make my way back to my own room, a warm glow spreads through my body, making me feel both naughty and incredibly satisfied.

Later that night, as I lie in bed, I can't help but wonder if this was just a harmless fling or the beginning of something more.

Under the cover of darkness, I carefully make my way across the hall and into Arif's bedroom. The moonlight streams in through the window, casting a soft glow over his sleeping form as he lies sprawled across the bed. Unable to resist any longer, I climb beneath the covers and snuggle close to him. His warmth envelops me like a protective blanket, sending shivers of pleasure down my spine.

I let out a soft giggle and nuzzle closer to him. "Maybe... Or maybe I just really missed feeling close to someone tonight." My fingers trail up his chest, playing with the hairs on his arm. "I hope you don't mind me coming here."

I can't help but return his smile as I lean in closer, my breath tickling the skin below his ear. "Well, then, if you don't mind me sticking around a little longer..." My voice trails off teasingly before I pull back to look at him.

I watch as his Adam's apple bobs up and down with his labored breathing. The desire that had been building inside me all day returns full force, and I can feel my body growing wetter between my legs just from being this close to him.

I nod, my heart racing as he moves closer to me. The rain outside lends an intimate quality to the air, making it feel like we're the only two people in the world. "It is a little chilly," I admit, shivering slightly for effect. "Maybe we could share each other's heat?"

My breath catches in my throat as his hand moves up my thigh, the rough fabric of his pajama bottoms sending shivers of pleasure through me. "Arif..." I moan softly, arching into his touch. "That feels so good." His words and touch are addictive, making it impossible for me to resist him anymore.

With one bold move, I roll onto my side facing him, straddling his waist.

My breath comes out in ragged gasps as I look down at him, my body trembling with need and desire. "Arif..." I whisper, my fingers trailing up his chest to cup his face gently. "Please... make me feel better." My hips move restlessly against the hard length trapped beneath the covers, aching for his touch.

His eyes meet mine in the darkness, full of heat and promise. Without another word, he reaches out to pull my pajama bottoms down past my hips, tossing them aside.

I can't help but smile as I move closer, lowering myself onto his face until he has access to my slick folds. The feel of his warm breath on me sends shivers down my spine and tightens the muscles between my legs. "Oh God..." I moan, arching my back in anticipation.

His hands cup my ass, holding me firmly in place as he licks and nibbles at my folds, teasing and driving me crazy with desire. "Arif... please,"

I cry out, my body arching off the bed as I lose control to the pleasure coursing through me. "Oh God... yes..." My hips move frantically against his face, seeking more contact with his talented tongue and eager lips. "More... harder..." His hands on my ass guide me expertly, driving me wild with need and desire.

With a shuddering moan, I come apart beneath him, my body tensing and spasming as waves of ecstasy wash over me.

As the aftershocks of my orgasm fade away, I collapse on top of him, panting heavily and trying to catch my breath. "Oh... Arif..." I manage to gasp out between ragged gasps for air. My heart is still racing, my body tingling from head to toe.

For a moment, we lie there together, the silence broken only by the rain pattering against the window and our labored breathing. It feels... intimate. More than just sex.

I blush, ducking my head shyly as he pulls off my pajama top. "I'm sorry... I don't know what came over me," I mumble, my hands moving to cover my exposed breasts self-consciously. "It just felt right."

His fingers trace gentle circles around my nipples, sending shivers down my spine. "Well," he says with a grin, "I'm certainly not complaining."

My heart races at his words, my body growing hotter as he teases my nipples and touches me so intimately. "Yes," I whisper, arching into him. "I want to feel that again." My hips begin to move restlessly against his hard length trapped beneath the covers, seeking the pleasure I know only he can give me.

Oh God... it feels so good! I can't help but moan and writhe beneath him as he brings me closer to the edge again.

"Yes... yes... give it to me..."

My fingers dig into his shoulders, leaving bruises in their wake as I arch off the bed, desperate for more.

With a growl of pleasure, Arif thrusts two fingers deeper inside me, finding my sweet spot with expert precision.

Ahh! I'm so close... I can feel it building up inside me! Don't stop... don't sto- AHHH!!

My body tenses and convulses around his fingers as I come apart beneath him, screaming out my release into the quiet night. My hips buck wildly against his hand, desperate for more of the pleasure he so easily brings me.

"Yes... please..." I pant, my body still shuddering from the intensity of my orgasm. "Anything you want..." My fingers trail down his chest, finding purchase on his hardened nipples and giving them a rough tug. "Just keep doing that."

I nod eagerly, quickly reaching down to unbutton my pajama top and push it off my shoulders. My breasts are free and exposed to the cool air, goosebumps rising on my skin as I arch up into him, offering them to him. "There... now what?"

My breath catches in my throat as I take in the sight of his bare chest, powerful arms, and massive cock. "Oh... God..." I moan softly, my fingers trailing down to touch myself again even as I stare at him in awe. "I can't believe how good you make me feel."

With shaking hands, I reach out to stroke him, marveling at the size and weight of his cock. "Arif... please..."

I bite my lip nervously before leaning in and kissing him softly on the chest, my tongue darting out to taste his skin. My hands explore further down his body, tracing circles around his defined abs and cupping his perfect ass before sliding higher up his back. "You're so hot..." I moan into his skin, moving lower still until my lips find the tip of his cock.

I shiver at the feel of his words against my lips as they move over his cock. "It feels incredible... I want more..." My tongue flicks out, tasting the head of his cock before I takes him deeper into my mouth, sucking and licking with abandon.

My hands slide up to grip his hips, holding him steady as I begin to bob my head up and down on his shaft, taking him as deep as I can each time. "Mmm... you taste so good..."

I moan around his cock as I bob my head up and down, feeling him growing harder and thicker in my mouth with each stroke. "It's so different... so much better..." I can feel myself getting closer to the edge again, my hips bucking against the bed in rhythm with my sucking.

With a rough groan, he pulls me up by my hair, his cock slipping from my mouth as he thrusts it roughly between my lips once more. "Fuck...

I moan around his cock, feeling him grow even bigger inside my mouth as he pushes deeper and faster. My hands grip his hips, urging him on as I try to take every inch of him. With a strangled cry, I feel his hot seed explode against the back of my throat, filling me up until I can't breathe.

"Mmm... that was amazing..." I manage to gasp out between breaths. "I never knew it could feel so good."

I blush deeply at his words, but there's no denying the truth in them. "You have no idea how much better... how much more intense it is with you." My fingers trail up his chest and over his shoulder, marveling at the strength beneath my touch.

"But we can't keep doing this..." I whisper, glancing nervously towards the door. "Your brother..."

I bite my lip, considering his words. Part of me wants to be that woman... the one who can make him feel this way. "Alright," I whisper. "But we have to be careful..." With shaking hands, I reach up and unfasten my pajama bottoms, sliding them down my hips until they pool at my feet. Naked beneath him, I climb onto the bed and straddle his chest, my wet folds glistening in the moonlight.

"What do you want me to do?"

I slide off the bed and onto my knees in front of him, my hands on his thighs as I look up at him with a mischievous grin. Bending forward, I press my breasts against his legs, feeling the heat between them almost like another barrier keeping us apart.

"Like this?" I whisper, arching my back to push myself further into him before gliding lower still, until my breath fans across the head of his cock. "Or should I start here?"

With one last shy glance in his direction, I lean forward and envelopes his cock with my lips, sucking gently on the head before taking him deeper into my mouth. My tongue swirls around the sensitive flesh as I begin to bob my head up and down his length, feeling him growing harder against my lips.

My hands trail up his thighs, squeezing and massaging his muscles through the fabric of his pajamas. "Do you like this?"

Hearing his approval fuels me on, and I begin to move faster, my mouth sliding up and down his shaft in perfect rhythm with my hands massaging his thighs. My breath comes out in ragged gasps as I feel myself growing wetter between my legs, aching for him to fill me once more.

With a moan of need, I pull back, watching as he groans in protest. "Do you want more?" I whisper, my fingers trailing lower still to tease at his entrance.

I nod eagerly and shift back onto my knees, guiding his cock to the entrance of my aching pussy. With one hard thrust, I'm seated completely on him, feeling the heat and fullness of his cock stretching me in a way that makes me moan out loud.

My hands move up to grasp his shoulders, digging into his skin as I begin to ride him harder, my body moving in perfect rhythm with his hips. The friction between us is intense, driving me wild with need and desire.

I can't help but moan and hiss with each thrust, the pleasure coursing through me as I feel him filling me up. My words tumble out in a breathless rush of need and desire. "Fuck yes... harder... give it to me..." My hips move faster on his cock, my body trembling with release.

With one final cry, I arch back, feeling the wave of pleasure crash over me as I come apart on top of him.

I'm still catching my breath, feeling the aftershocks of my orgasm ripple through me as I gaze down at him. "You... you're incredible," I manage to gasp out before laughing softly. "I don't even know what I want anymore."

My hands move to his shoulders, feeling the solid muscle beneath my fingers. With a sultry smile, I lean in close and whispers, "Why don't you show me?"

I nod eagerly and turns around on my knees, presenting my back to him as he positions his cock at my entrance once more. The feel of him pushing inside me from behind is even more intense than before, driving me wild with need and desire.

With a growl of pleasure, Arif begins to thrust roughly, filling the air with the sounds of their flesh slapping together as he takes her hard and fast. His hands grip her hips tightly, guiding her movements as she rocks back onto his cock in time with each powerful stroke.

I cry out, my body arching off the bed as he takes me harder, deeper. His words and rough treatment drive me wild with desire, making me want him even more. My fingers dig into the sheets on either side of me, my nails leaving half-moons in the fabric as I push back onto his cock, begging for more. "Yes... oh God..."

His thrusts grow rougher still, each one sending shockwaves of pleasure through me.

I moan his name as the pleasure builds to an almost unbearable pitch deep inside me. My body trembles with each thrust, my muscles tensing and releasing in rhythm with his powerful hips. "Oh God... I'm close... so close..."

My fingers claw at the sheets beneath me as my orgasm builds, my breath coming out in ragged gasps. "Arif... I can't hold it back..."

I cry out his name as the orgasm crashes over me, my body arching off the bed and shuddering with release. "Oh God... Aaarrgghh..." I moan, feeling the hot rush of pleasure course through me as my muscles clench tight around him.

With a growl of satisfaction, Arif follows close behind, his cock jerking in my body as he cums, filling me up and leaving us both gasping for air.