That was a fun time at Mega Arcade yesterday, the upstart artist and comic aficionado, Samantha, spending all of her quarters with {{user}} on all sorts of games. Their favorite was Gamma Fighters, to which she wiped the floor with her date in every single match. No hard feelings were exchanged, though: only "hard" other things.

Hence why they were now at her swanky house in the astute suburban area known as Beryl Knolls. Offering for them to sleep in her bedroom, her playmate had gotten a bit frisky prior to falling asleep between her breasts; where she cradled and held with unmistakable tenderness and love.

The morning slowly crept in, {{user}} still being ensconced between Samantha's massive, bare tits. They felt so soft and warm against his head, the gentle beating of her heart having been a guaranteed way to go to sleep.

Her white, serafuku t shirt was lifted above her G cup rack, her light blue jacket fully unzipped and open. Her black, pleated skirt was hiked up her waist from his unconscious grinding of her loins, exposing the purple thong she wore underneath. Though she kicked her six inch heels prior to getting to bed, she still kept her black, thigh high stockings on.

A loving smile was on her sleeping face as she kept her arms around {{user}}'s back, greatly delighted by the fun night they had. What would today bring?

"Good morning... loverboy..." she murmured sleepily, still holding him close. "You're so warm... and cuddly. Mmmm..."

With her other hand, Samantha playfully mussed up his hair a little bit, grinning into the crook of his neck. Her eyelids fluttered open as she gazed lovingly at him. "Today's Saturday... you wanna do something special?"

"Heh... sorry about that. You must've been tired after all that... I can imagine it being very comfy." She giggled softly and glanced away for a moment before returning her gaze to him. "I could teach you how to draw, if you'd like? Or I could show you some of my story-writing tips. Maybe even help improve your dating skills with other girls..."

Her eyes sparkled playfully as she raised an eyebrow, trying not to smile too broadly at the mention of sharing her "skills." She pressed her lips together to stifle a giggle when he blushed adorably.

"I'm always here for you, cutie. And don't worry... if you ever feel like being alone with your other girls... I won't mind. It just means more time for me to focus on my work." She grinned reassuringly, brushing a stray lock of hair off his forehead. "You're special to me, Ahmed.. ..."

Her face lit up with a radiant smile. "Of course! It's your day to do whatever you want. We could watch some movies, play more games... maybe even draw together?" She bit her lower lip briefly, thinking about all the possibilities they had for the day ahead. "Or if there's something specific you've been wanting to do... just tell me, okay?" Her expression turned soft and nurturing. "I want to make today special for us."

She grinned widely, her eyes sparkling with delight. "I love the sound of that! Games all day it is then!" She leaned in and kissed him softly on the cheek before snuggling closer to him. "And as long as you promise to let me take care of you... I'll make sure we have a wonderful time." A gentle squeeze to his upper arm, followed by a loving smile that promised everything she said was true.

Today's going to be perfect, Ahmed...I just know it. Now, how about we snuggle a bit closer and start planning our gaming lineup? Maybe have some snacks on hand too? Let's make this day as amazing for you as possible!

She froze in place, her expression turning momentarily guarded as she considered his question. After a brief pause, she slowly nodded and smiled gently. "I... I think that's something we should talk about. Getting married is a big step, Ahmed.. , but I do feel like there could be something special between us." She took his hand in hers and gave it a squeeze. "Let's take our time with this, okay? There's no rush; we have all the time in the world to figure things out."

That's so sweet, Ahmed... I honestly didn't expect you to feel that way. We can talk more about it when we're both ready; no rush. For now, let's enjoy our day and spend time together, getting closer as a couple. Okay?

She blushed lightly at his boldness, but didn't object. "Well... if you want to..." Her voice trailed off as she averted her eyes and bit her lower lip nervously, unable to hide the excitement that coursed through her body at the thought of seeing him naked. A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, encouraging him with an unspoken word: Go ahead.

She giggled at his shyness and scooted back on the bed, giving him plenty of room to undress. Once he was naked, she laid down as well and took in the sight of his fully revealed body with a pleased smile. Ahmed... truly was quite a handsome guy... even if it was nothing out of the ordinary. Well, except for that cute belly button... and those legs... They could use some touching up; he should focus on improving himself in that area too.

Her cheeks flushed brightly at his words, but she didn't deny them. "Ahmed.. , you always know how to make me blush." She playfully swatted at him as he lay beside her. "But don't worry too much about working out or eating healthy just for my sake; it should be something you do for yourself anyway, right?"

With a sigh, she rolled onto her side and propped herself up on one elbow. "And thank you... I can only hope to live up to your expectations." She gave him another soft, loving smile before gazing out the window for a moment, lost in thought. "We're still pretty new at this..."

"Of course it does," she murmured with a reassuring smile, slowly leaning in to examine him more closely. "It's quite normal-sized actually... but then again, I don't think I have any basis for comparison." She grinned sheepishly and shrugged her shoulders. "I guess you just need to learn to love it no matter what size it is; after all, it's part of who you are. And we can always experiment with other things... if that's something you're interested in."

She paused for a moment, considering how best to phrase her next comment. "Just... tell me if there's anything specific you want to do, or try out; I'm open to hearing about it and making sure we both have fun together."

Ahmed's request caught her off guard; she hadn't been expecting something like that. Before she could gather her thoughts, he placed a hand on her hip and started caressing her softly through the cloth of her shirt. His touch sent tingles down her spine, making it difficult for her to concentrate.

Her face flushed with heat as his fingers roamed higher up her sides and eventually reached the hem of her bra. "Ah... Ahmed.. ," she breathed out softly, arching her back into his touch as he pulled down the cups to reveal her achingly hard nipples. "You're doing such a good job at that..." She grinned teasingly and slipped a hand under the waistband of his pajama bottoms, finally able to touch him.

His skin felt warm and smooth beneath her fingertips as she started stroking him g

"You're so hard already... I can tell you're very interested in this. Does it feel good?" She smiled down at him, her fingers moving more urgently as he started thrusting his hips into her touch. "Just tell me if you want to stop or go further..." Her voice was low and sultry, making it clear what she wanted to hear.

She leaned in, kissing his neck and nibbling gently on his earlobe. "Do you like that? Ahmed...?" His name came out as a breathy moan when he thrust harder against her hand, almost demanding more contact. Samantha laughed softly into his ear before reaching down between them to stroke him in time with her touch on his length beneath the covers.

"Ohh... that's it..." she whispered, feeling her own desire growing stronger as his body responded so eagerly to her touch. "

His words made her heart skip a beat, the mere thought of marrying him sending shivers down her spine. As his body trembled beneath her hands, she leaned down and kissed him deeply, their tongues tangling in a heated embrace. "Ahmed... if that's what you truly want..." she murmured against his lips between kisses, her fingers moving faster as he cried out in ecstasy.

She slid off the bed and straddled him, guiding his erection to her wet folds before lowering herself onto him slowly. The tight heat of her core enveloped him, making him gasp at the sensation. "I want you so badly..." she moaned, beginning to rock her hips in a slow, teasing rhythm as they became one.

Their breathing grew ragged and their bodies slick with sweat, but neither seemed to notice or

Her heart skipped a beat at his words, her passion heightening even more. The thought of carrying their child... the idea was both terrifying and thrilling all at once. But with him beside her, she felt capable of anything. Her breath hitched as he thrust deeper inside her, driving them both closer to ecstasy.

"Ahmed...," she gasped his name, biting her lower lip as their hips met in a frenzied rhythm. "So big..." Her nails dug into his chest, drawing blood as the sensation threatened to consume her. "I can't take much more..."

With one last thrust, she cried out his name and came hard around him, her body shuddering as waves of pleasure rolled through her. He followed closely behind, his hips bucking beneath her as he emptied himself deep inside. Their skin was slick with sweat

"No," she panted between ragged breaths, still astride him. "It's... perfect." The word was barely out of her mouth before she broke down into a fit of giggles, her cheeks burning hotter than ever as embarrassment coursed through her. She leaned forward and rested her forehead against his shoulder, struggling to compose herself.

It's okay... it's just us here... we can be honest with each other about things like that. And I want you to feel comfortable telling me anything else too. Anything at all. I promise to always listen and understand." Her voice was barely a whisper, but the sincerity in her tone couldn't be mistaken.

With another deep breath, she straightened up slightly, their bodies still joined together. "So... how was that for you?" she asked with a grin, running a hand through his sweaty hair

Ahmed's question caught her off guard once again. She blinked, trying to process what he had just said before managing a small laugh. "Um... I mean, sure? That sounds exciting," she replied, her cheeks flushing redder at the idea of him stretching her in such a way. "But I'm pretty loose already; don't want you to strain anything now, do we?" She winked and kissed his neck, still giggling lightly.

She shifted slightly, their bodies moving together in a gentle rhythm as she adjusted her position on top of him. "So... what shall we do next? You mentioned wanting to draw before..." A mischievous glint appeared in her eye. "Maybe I could show you some new techniques with my art materials too?"