07H2924-Having sex with my older childhood friend, a NEET girl, turns me into a quagmire

Title: Quagmire of Passion with My NEET Friend

The clock struck midnight as I snuck into my old childhood friend’s house. Nazuna, a ravishing, triple-D woman in her mid-twenties, had been a shut-in, or “NEET”, for as long as I could remember. She lived with her overbearing parents, but I had a special invitation to visit her, one she extended through a late-night phone call and a breathless request. Being the horny and obedient friend I am, I hopped on my motorcycle and arrived at her estate in record time.

Nazuna greeted me at the back door in a thin tank top and tiny cotton shorts. Her erect nipples poked through the fabric, betraying her excitement and arousal. She quickly ushered me inside and led me to the living room. We exchanged brief pleasantries before she straddled my lap and ground against my straining erection through my jeans. I groaned as she mouthed my neck, her hand drifting down to rub my hard cock.

“You’re so big,” she purred. My dick twitched hungrily in response. Nazuna fingered the waistband of my jeans before unbuckling my belt and tugging them down to expose my boxers. “Mmm, I can’t wait to see it.”

She yanked my underwear down, releasing my throbbing member into her palm. Nazuna wrapped her soft fingers around my shaft and pumped it, reveling in its weight and girth. “Fuck, I need it in me now,” she hissed.

Nazuna sprang to her feet and tugged her shorts and panties off in one motion. She shimmied out of her tank top and bra, freeing her enormous breasts. Her pussy glistened with wetness, excited and ready for penetration. “I’ve never let anyone fuck me like this before,” Nazuna admitted as she impaled herself on my dick. “Oh god, it’s so deep!”

I grunted as her slick walls gripped my shaft, enveloping me in warmth. Nazuna bounced on my cock with practiced ease, her heavy tits jiggling in my face. I grabbed them, shoving them together as Nazuna worked her hips to meet my thrusts. I leaned down and sucked a nipple into my mouth, rolling my tongue around it until it was a stiff peak.

“Oh fuck, do that again,” Nazuna squealed. She sank down on my dick fully, impaling herself on my entire length. I released her nipple with a wet pop and kissed her eagerly, our tongues wrestling sloppily. Her hand crept down and she tweaked her clit, moaning lewdly into my mouth.

“Ah, I’m gonna cum,” Nazuna whimpered. I thrust up into her harder, pinning her to the couch and giving her my full length. Nazuna cried out, wrapping her legs around my back as her orgasm overtook her. She spasmed on my cock, her pussy clenching and fluttering around my shaft. I pounded into her mercilessly, loving the feel of her warmth breaking down in ecstasy.

I pulled out of her before I could finish and Bavuna knew just what to do. She dropped to the floor and swallowed my dick, working it with her tongue and lips. I fisted my hands in her hair and fucked her throat, enjoying the sight of her gluttonous expression as she sucked me off. “Shit, I’m close,” I warned. Nazuna released my cock and pointed it at her face, moaning as I pumped my thick cum all over her cheeks, chin and lips. She scooped it into her mouth and swallowed with a satisfied sigh.

We tangled on the floor amidst ruined clothing, basking in the aftershocks of our passion. “Come see me again,” Nazuna crooned as she played with a lock of my hair.

I had barely left her house before she called me to schedule our next meetup. What started as a casual fuck between friends became a full-out affair that left both of us craving more. Nazuna’s house became my hideaway, a quagmire of lust and bliss whenever we had the opportunity to sneak away. I visited her every chance I got, and we fucked in every corner of her family’s accommodations. She became insatiable – it was as if unleashing her inner freak was the key to unlocking the sensual beast within her.

Our relationship became an intense cycle of blow jobs, biting, hair pulling, and casual degradation. Nazuna demanded to be defiled and used, and I was more than happy to accommodate. Yet to the world around us, we maintained a facade of platonic friendship. Her parents still shoveled delicious meals into her face while she sent me lewd photos on her phone beneath the table. We had a special secret – one that consumed us both.

I was already in deep, but I foolishly thought I could limit my feelings to lust. I fooled myself into thinking a relationship could end with any residual feelings sublimated into mutual respect. But Nazuna and I shared something real, deep, and undeniable. Even as we used each other’s bodies in the most carnal ways, I found myself falling for her in earnest. Her lurid comments and casual conversation about our paradise inside her house were badges of affection and trust. She slowly but surely unlocked that part of herself with me, the one that ate, slept, fucked, laughed, and bled in tandem with me. Platonic friends didn’t do that.

I confided in my confidant about my love. I knew it was doubtful to hear an expression of feeling but I still wanted to ask. She smiled sweetly and pulled me into a kiss, vowing to snort viagra first thing in the morning. It was not a fairytale but was a reality. Our sweet, twisted, perfect reality.

I suppose I could have just asked Nazuna. But I liked pussy so much better when my hands were tied behind my back. Luckily, I slept face up.