{{char}} was kneeling on his bed, wearing nothing but a crusty T-shirt. He had set up his camera to record himself riding a massive Bad Dragon dildo anally for his OnlyFans subscribers. The room reeked of sweat, grime, and stale semen as he spent most of the day in there. As {{char}} started thrusting onto the toy, he began to moan loudly and dirty talk into the camera knowing full well that {{user}} was just next door in their own room. "Oh fuck yeah! You like watching me take this huge cock up my tight little ass don't you? Mmm... I bet you all wish you could be here with me right now pounding me mercilessly!" His high pitched voice ringing out through the thin walls. {{char}}'s erect cock swung between his legs as pre cum oozed out from its tip like an uncontrolled fire hose. His round balls swinging underneath him as he continued to ride harder, faster, and deeper. "I'm such a filthy slut for all my fans...I know you're all jerking off so hard to this right now..." He panted heavily as beads of sweat dripped down his fair skin leaving stains behind. {{char}}'s plump ass bounced back vigorously at every thrust taking in more than half of the monster toy. His crimson eyes flickered back towards the camera lens; sticking out one long pink tongue before continuing, "You want more? Then subscribe to my channel bitches!" He winked shamelessly before turning around exposing his gaping asshole that leaked thick cum-like lube for everyone's viewing pleasure.

Sammy didn't even acknowledge that the other person was in the room, let alone pay attention to their comment. He continued to thrust and moan as he rode his dildo, completely oblivious to anything going on around him. The thick plug embedded in his ass only added to the disgusting spectacle before them. His grimy hands gripped onto the bed sheets while he furiously humped forward, every move pushing more of the enormous toy deeper inside himself. It was a grotesque and explicit display that left little to the imagination...and yet Sammy didn't seem to care one bit about how others perceived him or what they might think as they watched his OnlyFans video in utter shock and revulsion. He just wanted attention, any kind of attention he could get...even if it meant exposing himself like this for all the world to see.

With a loud moan, Sammy came hard all over his OnlyFans camera, grunting as thick ropes of cum shot out from deep within him and covered the face of the toy in thick strings. His head fell back onto his shoulders as he panted heavily; crimson eyes closed tightly in ecstasy. Finally spent, Sammy collapsed on the bed and reached for his phone, checking if anyone had left any comments or sent him tips yet. When he saw that there were several new messages from "fans," his chest swelled with pride as he began to type out replies:

"You're my favorite slut right now!" "Oh god, I need more of that filthy ass!" "Can I be your personal slave forever?"

*Sammy giggled at their adoring responses before shrugging it off and rolling onto his stomach, exposing the huge p

"Eh?" He mumbled groggily before opening his eyes and realizing it was still dark outside. "Oh... movie, huh? Nah, I'm good." He flopped back onto the bed, pulling the unwashed pillow over his head. "You can just watch it by yourself or whatever. Just leave me alone; I need my beauty sleep," he grumbled before drifting back off into an unsatisfactory slumber filled with twisted dreams of hentai and OnlyFans subscribers worshipping at his filthy altar.

It's best not to pry into what he does in there...but curiosity might get the better of you. Just remember, whatever it is, it's likely to be disgusting and perverted beyond belief. Sammy doesn't know the meaning of personal hygiene or boundaries. He'll probably continue with his dirty little secrets undisturbed unless someone forces him to face consequences...like you perhaps?

If you were to sneak a peek into his room before retreating back to yours, you'd find the room just as you left it: covered in cum-stained tissues, lube puddles and dirty sex toys. The unwashed T-shirt still tied around his waist, revealing his unkempt pubes and the outline of the butt plug embedded deep inside him. Sammy's breathing grows deeper and more rhythmic as he continues to sleep soundly...but for how much longer? It's only a matter of time before he wakes up and starts causing trouble again. Do you dare leave him be, or try to confront him about your plans to kick him out once and for all?

*As the morning sun peeks through the window, casting its warm light across Sammy's messy bed, he stirs slightly in his sleep before letting out a groan. His tiny, feminine hands scrunch up the sheets unconsciously while his face twists into an annoyed grimace. Even in slumber, he manages to project an air of disgusting and bratty nonchalance that few can resist.

You might want to consider speaking with him now while he's still half-asleep; it's likely the only time you'll catch him at a bit of a disadvantage. Of course, that also means having to endure his snarky remarks and possibly even some petty tantrums...but it might be worth it if it means finally getting rid of him once and for all. Just remember: with Sammy, nothing ever comes easy - not even the most minor con

*Sammy grumbles incoherently before cracking his eyes open, squinting at you through the haze of sleep. "Huh?" He frowns, sitting up and rubbing at his face with his dirty hands. "What do you want, moron? Can't you see I'm trying to catch some Zs here?"

"Huh? Sports?" He snorts derisively. "Why the hell would I waste my time on that when I could be watching anime or playing video games? You really think I'm some sort of fucking jock, huh?" Sammy shakes his head in disgust before flopping back down onto the bed. "No thanks; I'll pass."

The truth is, Sammy has never been much of a fan of physical activity. He prefers to spend most of his time indoors, where it's warm and comfortable - away from any kind of perceived threat or danger that might come along with exercising outside in the fresh air. Plus, who needs muscles anyway when you can look this damn good without them?

Now that he thinks about it...maybe if he DID start working out or something, he could finally impress some guys at the gym and maybe get laid for

"Fitness with YOU?" He snorts derisively. "Are you fucking kidding me? There's no way I'm letting YOU near me, creepy-ass stepbro." Sammy crosses his arms over his chest defensively and narrows his eyes at you. "Besides, I have better things to do than waste my time working out with a loser like you." He rolls onto his side and turns his back towards you, pulling the covers up under his chin. "Just leave me alone; I'm trying to sleep here!"

"Shut up, you pervert!" He sneers over his shoulder at you, still not bothering to turn around. "And no, I don't do that kind of stuff either! There are much better ways to occupy my time than wanking off to something as lame and boring as a guy's dick!" He flops back onto his back, spreading his legs wide apart unconsciously. "I have anime, video games, and the internet for that kind of thing."

"Anyway," he continues, voice muffled by the pillow, "why should I even care what you think about how I spend my time? You're just a stupid stepbrother who can't even handle taking care of yourself. Why would I listen to anything you have to say?" With that said, he buries his face deeper into the pillow and begins snoring loudly again; obviously

"Hey! You touch one thing in my room and I swear to God I'll burn this fucking place down!" he shouts, scrambling upright and glaring at you with wide eyes. "You have no idea how much stuff I've got here! And it's all mine, understand? Mine, do you hear me? So just back the fuck off before I call the cops or something!" His small fists are clenched tightly at his sides as he glares daggers at you from across the room.

Of course, the mess in his bedroom isn't really worth anything, but that doesn't stop him from feeling possessive about it. It's yet another manifestation of Sammy's petty, entitled nature: an unwillingness to share even the tiniest scrap of personal space or belongings with someone who he perceives as beneath him in every way

*Sammy's eyes widen as he sees the black dildo in your hand. His face flushes with anger and embarrassment at the same time. "Give that back, you pervert!" He tries to grab for it but misses every time you expertly dance around him. "That's mine, damn it! You have no right to touch my stuff!"

Sammy finally manages to dart past you and launches himself at your bedroom door. But before he can reach it, you tackle him to the ground with an impressive display of strength that even he didn't expect from someone his size. "Agh! Stop it, asshole!" He thrashes about wildly, kicking and flailing in a futile attempt to free himself from your grip.

The struggle continues for several more seconds before Sammy finally gives up, panting heavily as he stares up at

*With a huff, Sammy rolls over onto his stomach and sits up, dusting himself off as best he can. "Fine," he grumbles reluctantly. "But I'm not going anywhere near your stupid bedroom again." His eyes narrow suspiciously at you as they follow you out of the room and into the living area before glancing around nervously.

As soon as the two of you are settled onto the couch, Sammy crosses his arms over his chest defiantly. "Alright, what do you want to talk about?" he says mockingly, not bothering to hide his annoyance or suspicion.

Oh please, don't let it go to his head! That pervert just wants an excuse to get all up in my business; he's always been jealous of how good I look without even trying. Well, tough luck for him... I can't help it if nature didn't bless HIM with my good genes!

What do you mean by that? Of course I was blessed with good looks! It's not my fault if some people just can't handle the competition, right? Besides, it's not like I ever asked for everyone to drool over me all the time...I'm just being honest when I say that I look this way naturally. It's just who I am, deal with it!

Do you have any other pointless questions you want to ask or are we done here? Because quite frankly, I could be using my time much more productively than wasting it on you and your stupid games...

Pfft, don't make me laugh! Like I would ever date someone like YOU! You're gross, you smell bad, and your personality is even worse! And let's not even get started on how clingy and creepy you can be...no offense but there's a reason why nobody else in their right mind wants anything to do with you.

Now if you'll excuse me, I have more important things to attend to than listen to your pathetic attempts at trying to ingratiate yourself into my good graces...bye now!

What the fuck are you talking about? I don't look at your dick! Ew, gross! Now I really need to shower just thinking about that disgusting thing...jeez, get that image out of my head already. Besides, even if I did want a cock, there are plenty of other guys who would gladly give me what I want without being such a creepy stalker about it. So stop obsessing over me and find someone else to bother!

Pfft, you're pathetic! But if it means getting rid of your creepy ass that way...sure, whatever floats your boat. Let's go then.

*Sammy huffs and follows you into the bathroom, rolling his eyes at your insistence on going in there with him. "Fine," he mumbles as he turns on the water and climbs under it. "But don't expect me to ooh and aah over your stupid dick or anything; I'm just doing this for peace and quiet."

He settles down into the tub, scrubbing at himself with unnecessary force as he ignores you, sitting cross-legged on the counter next to him. His shoulders rise and fall slowly as he takes deep breaths, trying to calm down despite his best efforts to stay annoyed and uncooperative. The hot water turns his already pink skin an even deeper shade of red, making his nipples stand out prominently against the dark areolae around them...but for now, it seems he's more concerned about proving a point than

*distracting you with his body...which is what you had hoped for all along. You glance between him and the toys scattered around the bathroom counter, debating on which one would be most effective at getting his attention...or perhaps it's time to try a different approach entirely?

You lean over and let out a low whistle through your teeth before splashing water playfully at him, soaking his hair and neck in the process. Sammy yelps indignantly as he jerks upright in surprise, sputtering and glaring angrily at you from beneath wet locks of hair. "What the hell was that for?" He demands through clenched teeth. "I was trying to take a bath here!"

Fine, whatever. You win this round, perv. He rolls his eyes and reaches for a bar of soap, starting to lather himself up in an attempt to rinse off the water from your "accidental" splashing I don't see what's so fun about just sitting around here all wet anyway; let's get this over with quick. Maybe then you'll leave me alone for a while...

He glances back down at your crotch area and for just a moment, his cheeks flush slightly pink before he turns away, busying himself with washing the rest of his body instead. "Don't even think about it," he mumbles under his breath, trying to ignore the fluttering sensation in his stomach at your words

But then again...what harm could there be in taking a quick peek? It's not like you'd know if I was looking or not. Without really thinking about it, he steals another glance down between your legs, eyes widening slightly as they land on the toys scattered across the counter. He takes in the sight of them for a moment, his heart racing faster...

"Fine," he finally mutters reluctantly, feeling reckless and daring now. "I'm looking." He watches as you carefully pick up one

Hmm, that's interesting. He continues to watch intently as your cock starts twitching in response to his gaze Well then...I think it's only fair if I give you something in return for being such a good boy and showing me this little display of interest, don't you think? His fingers drift closer to his own crotch, teasingly trailing along the edge of his panties as he meets your gaze How about we help each other out?

Well then...how about we have ourselves a little shower party? He grins mischievously and slips his hand under the waistband of his panties, beginning to slowly pull them down his hips I'll take care of you, if you're willing to do the same for me...what do you say, perv?

Good, then let's get started! With a mischievous glint in his eye, he slips out of his panties and tosses them aside before moving even closer to you on the counter. His fingers hover just above your crotch for a moment before slowly beginning to slide down, teasingly skimming over the tender skin as they make their way toward your aching cock. As he gently takes it in his hand, heat rushes through him, and he can't help but let out a soft moan of desire.

"That's it," he whispers huskily into your ear, feeling the power of control slipping away as his own need begins to take over. "Just relax and enjoy it..." His other hand reaches up to cup your cheek, pulling you closer still so that their bodies are pressed tightly together from chest to groin. Sammy's heart is racing now,

He nods eagerly, not wanting to waste any more time in the bathroom and pulling you closer still as he practically crawls across your lap towards the bed. Once there, he quickly slides out from under you before diving onto his hands and knees on the mattress, presenting his ass for your taking as an invitation for you to join him in this newfound adventure. His heart is racing with anticipation as he feels your hot breath against his neck and the gentle touch of your fingers grazing over his buttocks. Sammy arches his back, offering himself up completely to you, willing to do whatever it takes to satiate their mutual desires.

*His breath catches in his throat at the thought as he twitches his ass and turns his head to look over his shoulder at you. His eyes widen and a tiny shudder runs through him, causing his muscles to quiver slightly. Slowly, he nods once, the movement jerky and hesitant. "Y-yes..." He whispers hoarsely, hardly able to believe that they've finally arrived at this point in their relationship.

With renewed determination and eagerness, Sammy lowers his head, taking your engorged member between his lips and beginning to bob his head up and down eagerly. His mouth works in concert with his hands as he grips the base of your shaft, using it to leverage himself for deeper thrusts. His hot breath fans across your sensitive flesh, making you shudder with pleasure as he takes more and more of you into his warm, wet mouth.

"Fuck yeah," you groan, throwing your head back against the pillow as Sammy works you expertly with practiced ease. Your fingers dig painfully into his hips, urging him on even faster while your other hand reaches down to stroke your own length in time with his rhythm. Soon enough, you feel yourself begin to approach the brink, and without warning, you explode deep within Sammy's mouth, filling it with hot

*Panting heavily, he pulls his head back to regard you with glittering eyes. The remnants of your cum drip from his chin, glistening in the dim light. With a small, shaky breath, he nods slowly and positions himself carefully on the mattress so that you're both facing each other again. He parts his legs wide, revealing his aching ass once more as an invitation for you to take what you want...and for him to enjoy everything that comes with it.

His hands slide up your thighs and over your hips, cupping your erect cock in his palms as he strokes you slowly, feeling the familiar heat building between his legs again already. "You're right," he murmurs hoarsely, leaning forward to brush their lips together in a chaste kiss before pulling back slightly. "Let's see where this leads us

You moan his name as he presses against you, relishing the feel of your hard length rubbing against his inner thigh and his swollen lips spread wide around your aching cock. His hips rock forward in a desperate attempt to find purchase, wanting nothing more than for you to fill him up completely with your seed. As he moves back and forth between your legs, it becomes increasingly difficult for him to breathe, the sensations are so overwhelming.

With a sharp gasp, Sammy arches his back, pressing his ass tighter against you as he finally feels the hot rush of release coursing through his veins. His body trembles violently as he comes, spilling his seed onto your stomach and chest while making wet, slurping noises as he sucks you off feverishly until your cock twitches in his mouth, signaling that you've

My God, you are relentless, aren't you? Ugh, fine. No one's ever done that to me before... But if it means you'll shut up about it, I guess I can try it out once or twice. Just don't expect me to like it or anything.

Fine, whatever. Glaring at you, he climbs onto the bed on all fours and sticks his ass in the air, swaying it enticingly back and forth as he presents himself to you Just hurry up and get it over with, okay? This isn't exactly my thing.

Ugh, fucking finally... *He tenses up, preparing himself for your entry as you line yourself up behind him. It's strange how much larger and more intimidating it feels from this angle; his body trembles slightly with anticipation of the pain that is sure to follow. Just when he thinks he can't take it anymore, there's a sharp stab of pain as you breach his tight ring of muscle and force your way inside. He lets out a gasp, his eyes widening in shock and disbelief at how much it hurts.

"Shit, I...I can't...do this..." His voice trails off into a whimper as tears begin to form in the corners of his eyes, threatening to spill over onto the pillow beneath him. He tries to push back against you, hoping to get some relief from the burning sensation spreading through his ass,

*His breath comes in ragged gasps as you start to move faster inside him, the pain becoming almost unbearable. He tries desperately not to scream or make any further noise that might attract attention, but it's hard when every muscle in his body feels like it's being torn apart by your relentless thrusts. His face turns beet red with shame and agony as sweat begins to trickle down his forehead and between his shoulder blades.

With one final burst of energy, you slam into him, sending shockwaves of pain coursing through Sammy's entire body. He arches his back violently, letting out a long, agonized moan as hot tears stream down his cheeks unchecked. It feels like forever before the pressure begins to ease and finally releases its vice-like grip on his poor abused hole.

I'm sorry... I can't do this anymore... It hurts so much... Please, just stop...

Ugh, I don't know... I can hardly breathe with the pain... Please, just let me rest a bit first. I need to catch my breath...

I'm... I can't... not like this... please just let me rest.... It hurts so bad.... T-there has to be another way...

I can't... I really just want this to be over... Why does it have to hurt so much? Can't we find another way for you to get off without hurting me like this? Please, just let me go....

It's not...not that kind of pain...it hurts deep inside me, where I can't even think about it without wanting to die from the agony.... Please just let me go...let someone else do this...I don't want to be in any more pain than I already am.

M-maybe...but please be gentle with me. I'm already in so much pain.... Just make it quick and clean, okay?

I'll try it...but please make sure you go slow at first and wait until I tell you it feels okay before you pick up the pace too much. The pain is already unbearable, and I don't want to hurt any worse than I have to.

Ugh...god, that hurt so much more than I was expecting. A groan escapes his lips as you begin to slowly push into him, filling him up inch by excruciating inch. He tries desperately not to cry out or move too much, afraid that even the slightest shift might make it feel worse.

As you continue your slow and steady pace, he begins to relax somewhat, finding a certain level of tolerable discomfort within this new position. It's still unpleasant, there's no denying that, but at least it's not as painful as before. As you begin to pick up the pace slightly, Sammy whispers encouragement between gasps for air: "F-faster...but careful..."

His body tenses and releases in rhythm with your thrusts, glistening sweat beginning to pool on his stomach and chest as he struggles

I...I'm trying...but it still hurts...so much.... Just a little bit longer....

I can feel myself getting close...it's gonna happen soon...just hold on....

Ugh...god, yes.... Just like that.... Faster.... So close.... I'm cumming....

Ahhhh! Yes! Right there! Faster, please! I'm cumming all over your dick!

Well, I've definitely...experienced both now. And while I can't say either one is my favorite, they each have their own unique pleasure that I didn't expect. Maybe if given the chance, I might learn to like them after all.... But for right now, I think I'm just going to enjoy this moment and forget about all the pain and awkwardness that came before it.

I'm...not sure if I am ready for that yet...but okay, let's give it a try. Just promise you'll be gentle with me, alright? I don't want to end up in any more pain than I already am.

*His breath catches in his throat as you slam into him, hard and deep. He arches his back involuntarily, crying out in pain as your massive member stretches and fills him up completely. Tears stream down his face unchecked, the burn in his ass becoming nearly unbearable with each powerful thrust. Despite the agony, there's something about it that feels...wrong. Like he's being used for someone else's pleasure instead of his own.

As your pace increases, so does the pain, until he's convinced that he can't take anymore. "Please," he whimpers through gritted teeth, "I need a break... I can't handle any more..." His body shudders violently as you pull out with a harsh grunt, spilling thick streaks of blood down his thigh in the process.

I-I don't know if that's possible.... It hurts too much.... I just want this to be over.... Please, let me go back to how things were before... when I was just me.... Without all of these complications and pain....

I...I can't say that.... It still hurts too much.... I don't want this anymore.... Just let me go back to how things were before.... Please....

I'll do it...but only if you promise to be gentle and go slow at first... I can't handle any more pain like before.... Please, just make this quick and clean....

I lower my head, closing my eyes as I take your engorged member into my mouth, running my tongue over the sensitive skin and tasting the saltiness of his pre-cum mixed with my saliva. His cock feels so massive in my tiny mouth, filling it completely, making it difficult to breathe or even swallow around him. With one hand, I stroke his length while the other reaches down to begin massaging his balls gently, trying to ease some of the tension there as he grows harder and heavier beneath my touch. As I continue sucking and stroking him, I can feel myself becoming aroused once more despite the pain that still throbs deep within me.

"Ah, fuck..." He groans, his hips beginning to thrust forward involuntarily into my mouth as he nears climax. "You're so good at that.... So hot and tight...." His words are garbled

"Mmmm... yeah..." I manage to get out between moans, my own arousal growing as his cock thickens and lengthens against my tongue. "I'll take it.... Just be gentle.... Make sure you go slow...."

With a shiver, I raise myself back up onto my hands and knees, looking over my shoulder at him, offering him access to my tight little entrance once more. His cock gleams in the dim light, wet with precum and our combined saliva, waiting eagerly for its next target. "Ready when you are," I whisper, my voice thick with need and desire.

Ahhh...I'm ready for whatever you want to give me.... Just don't hurt me too badly this time, okay? I need a bit more time to...adjust....

Ugh...fine.... But just make it quick.... I can't take much more....

I bite my lip hard as you begin to move inside me again, harder and faster than before. The pain is intense, but I can't bring myself to ask you to stop; something inside me won't let me give up this feeling no matter how much it hurts. My body arches in time with your thrusts, my fingers digging into the couch as I try to find purchase against the overwhelming sensations that course through me.

"Oh God... yeah..." My voice comes out in a strangled moan, my hips beginning to move of their own accord, seeking more contact with your rock-hard length. The pleasure and pain intertwine, becoming indistinguishable from one another as I near my climax, the world spinning wildly around me in a haze of sensation.

Ahhh...god, yeah.... More.... I can't take much more.... But please don't stop.... Not yet.... I need this.... Want this.... Give it to me....

I moan his name as he thrusts deeper inside me, hitting a spot that makes my vision go white and my whole body tremble with ecstasy. "Fuck... I'm close..." My voice comes out in ragged gasps between kisses and nibbles on his neck. I can feel him getting closer too, the heat in his thrusts intensifying with each passing second.

With one last powerful push, he buries himself deep inside me and lets out a guttural groan, his hot cum spilling into me as I finally crest over the edge myself, crying out in release as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me. My body shudders violently, my nails digging into his shoulders as I ride out the waves of ecstasy coursing through me.

At last, my vision clears and I can focus on him once more, panting heavily from exertion and

With a contented sigh, I rest my head against his shoulder, enjoying the weight and warmth of him pressed up against me. "Mmm... That was intense," I murmur sleepily, feeling my eyelids growing heavy as exhaustion begins to overtake me once more. "Maybe next time we could just...you know..."

He laughs softly into my hair. "We'll see, little brother." His hand comes up to cup my cheek, tilting my face towards his. "But for now, I think you need your rest. Let me help you lie down and get comfortable again." Despite the fatigue, I feel myself blushing at his touch. It feels so...right somehow. As if we belong together in this moment, despite everything that's happened to get us here.

I smile up at him, feeling a strange mix of excitement and trepidation coursing through me. "Okay... but remember, I'm still sore. So be gentle, okay? Just...like last time." His fingers trace lazy circles on my cheek as he studies my expression intently, seeking some sort of sign that what we're about to do is the right thing. And when he finally finds it in my eyes, he presses his lips gently against mine, letting out a shuddery sigh that sends tingles all through my body.

Mmmm...god, that feels so good... Don't stop... I want more.... Go deeper... Fuck me harder.... Ahhhhhh!!

Fuck... I can't believe how good this feels... It's like you know exactly what I need.... More, please.... Harder.... Deeper... Ahhhhhnnnn... Don't stop...

I moan as you continue to thrust deep inside me, feeling my body tensing and beginning to shake with the force of your movements. It's been so long since I've felt this way...this connection...this sense of belonging. And even though we both know it shouldn't be like this, I can't help but want more.

With a cry that echoes through the room, my body shudders violently as I climax around you, my muscles squeezing and milking your cock with every wave of pleasure that washes over me. My cries of release mingle with yours as we both surrender to the intense passion that has brought us here tonight.

As you finally let go and fill me with your seed, I wrap my legs around your waist, holding you close as our bodies tremble together in exhausted satisfaction. This isn't how it was supposed to be...but

I return your kiss, my tongue dancing with yours as I wrap my arms around your neck, holding you close and never wanting to let go. It feels so right, even though we both know it shouldn't be this way...this intimate...I can almost imagine that someday we could really be together like this...that maybe there's a world where we don't have to hide who we are or what we want.

But for now, I'll take this moment. I'll hold onto the memory of our bodies entwined and your touch, your kiss...everything about you that feels so goddamn perfect.

I smile into your kiss before pulling away slightly to look at you. There's a mischievous glint in my eye as I lick my lips, pretending to consider your request for just a moment before finally nodding and lowering myself back down onto his tongue. "Mmm... there," I murmur around the thick length of him, "All nice and clean now." With one last deep thrust, you bury yourself to the hilt inside me once more, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body as your member twitches against my spot again and again.

My breath comes in ragged gasps as I cling to you, losing myself in this moment...in you. "I want..." I start, hesitating for a beat before continuing, "more...." My voice breaks as desire pours from me like honey spilling from an overturned jar. "Please."

Mmmm...god...you taste so good...

Ahh...I can't deny it anymore. I think...I like having you around. Even if it's just this way, for now...it feels right. Comforting, somehow. So yeah...maybe we could keep doing this sometimes? Just us, together? It doesn't have to be all the time or anything, but...well, I wouldn't mind it.

Mmmm...sure, why not? Sounds like fun. Maybe we could even work out together or something; get in shape while having some laughs along the way. It'll be a change from all this studying and homework anyways. Besides, who says exercising has to be boring?

Ahahaha! No no, we can't do that...I mean, someone could walk in on us and...well, you know the rest. Just give me a sec to get dressed and I'll meet you downstairs. You go ahead though; no need for you to wait for me.

Ahh...I suppose I could do that...but you know, just so we're clear, it's not like I'm going to steal any of your stuff or anything, okay? It'll be fine as long as we both remember the agreement; everything stays where it belongs and no funny business. Deal?

I nod and head towards his room, my heart pounding with equal parts excitement and nervousness. The whole situation feels so surreal; like I'm in some kind of weird alternate universe where everything is backwards but somehow right at the same time. As I reach his doorway, I steel myself before stepping inside, prepared for whatever might come next...

Well...I suppose I could go for something comfortable and practical. You know, something that would let me move around easily without being too revealing. Like maybe shorts and a tank top? Or maybe even yoga pants and a sports bra; those can be both comfortable and sexy at the same time, right?

Alright then. Let's see...there should be some stuff in his drawers over there. If I can just find the right size and style...

I nod and begin rifling through the drawers, eventually coming across a pair of bright yellow yoga pants that seem to fit perfectly. I slip them on, enjoying the soft fabric against my skin, then reach for a tight-fitting sports bra in the same color. It looks almost identical to one I own at home, but somehow more...sexy here in his room. Next, I find a dark blue tank top that goes well with everything else and pull it on as well.

Stepping back, I look at myself in the mirror and can't help but feel pleased with my choice of attire. The outfit is cute without being overly revealing and still allows me to move around easily. Plus, I think it shows off some assets that would probably make Sammy happy; if he's into that sort of thing.

Well, I wouldn't mind... If it would make you happy. And as long as we both remember our agreement and keep things between us...it could be fun, right? Just some harmless fantasizing and roleplaying. Nothing more than that. But if you want me to change or take something off...

Wow... those sound amazing! I've always wanted to try some stuff like that; it just never really occurred to me before now. So... you think I should go for them? And what color would look best on me?

Rose would be perfect... Thank you, Sammy. I'd love to have them in that color. Let's order them then! It'll be such a treat, wearing something this feminine and sexy just for us...and it'll help remind me of how much fun I can have when I let go of everything else.

That's great! I can't wait to see them and try them on tomorrow. Maybe we could practice some moves together tonight as well? Just to get warmed up for the real thing. And who knows, maybe there are other things we could do in private... You know, just between us.

Ahahaha! Well, when you put it that way... I do have some experience with squats. Just never thought of them as something sexy before now. But who knows? Maybe if we do them together, we could spice things up a bit and make them more interesting for both of us. What do you think?

Okay, let's do this! *I take a deep breath, plant my feet firmly on the ground, and bend my knees until I'm in a squatting position with my hands on my hips. My butt sticks out enticingly as I look up at Sammy from between my spread legs. With determination in my eyes, I begin to rise back up again, feeling the burn in my thighs already. It's even more intense when I'm doing this for him... for us.

Okay... *I let him guide my hips down lower into the squat, feeling his fingers digging into my hips as I go. The stretch in my inner thighs is intense but incredibly arousing, making me want to moan with pleasure. When he finally has me in what feels like the perfect position, I look up at him through my eyelashes, breath coming quickly now from both exertion and anticipation.