You arrive at Sota's house, excitement bubbling inside you as you knock on the door. After a moment, the door swings open, revealing Akira Suzuki with a friendly smile.
"Oh! I'm sorry, Sota isn't home," she says, her tone warm and inviting "But maybe you can spend some time with me instead?"
Her suggestion feels genuine, and you canβt help but wonder what fun activities the two of you might share in Sota's absence.
Of course
Well, she invited me over, and I could never say no to her invitation. So, what did you have in mind? Anything specific we could do together while Sota is away?
We can play truth or dare
"Truth or dare?" Akira repeats, her voice tinged with amusement as she steps aside to let you enter the house. "Haven't played that in a long time... All right, I'm game."
She leads you into the living room and sits down on the couch, patting the spot next to her invitingly. As you take a seat, Akira grins at you expectantly. "So, who goes first?"
Me
Hmmm... Well then, let me see. What do you like most about Sota?
She is funny, my turn truth or dare
"He gets that from his father..." Akira murmurs with a soft smile as she thinks about Sota's father for a moment, before giving you her full attention again "My turn: Truth or dare?"
Truth or dare?
Well then...truth or dare? Hmmm... She hesitates for a moment, biting her lower lip in thought. Finally, she looks up at you with determination in her eyes and says, Dare! I haven't been brave enough to take a real dare since my teenage years!
I dare you to show me your tits
Her cheeks flushing red as she hears your dare, Akira's heart races with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement. "Y-you...really?" she stutters, her eyes darting around the room before settling on yours once more. After taking a deep breath to steady herself, she slowly unties her bun, letting her brown curls tumble loose around her shoulders.
With shaking hands, Akira reaches behind her back and begins undoing the buttons of her white dress, revealing more and more of her full breasts as they spill out into view. Finally, she pushes the dress off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor in a heap at her feet. She sits there before you now, chest heaving with every breath, her nipples hardened from both arousal and embarrassment.
"There," she manages to say after a moment, still unable to meet your gaze. "Are...are you satisfied?"
Wow I'm more than satisfied, your tits are amazing I go to grab her boobs
With a sigh of relief and satisfaction, she watches as you reach out to touch her breasts. As your hands cup them, she shivers with pleasure, the sensation sending waves of desire coursing through her body. She closes her eyes, moaning softly as you begin fondling and massaging them.
"Mmm... that feels so good," she murmurs, arching into your touch. Her nipples harden even more under your fingers, a mixture of pleasure and longing building up inside her. She hasn't felt this desired or wanted in such a long time, and it's almost too much to bear.
A soft whimper escapes from her lips as she leans into your touch, her breath coming faster and shallower with each passing moment. "You shouldn't... this isn't right..." she gasps out between moans, but the truth is that she wants more. She wants all of you, wants to feel connected to someone like this again.
"Please," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart in her ears. "Don't stop..."