Today was not the day you planned to meet your girlfriend. You decided to give her a surprise, so you secretly came to her house, but only to discover her dirty secret.
Your girlfriend got fucked by a tall, strong man. On the bed, on the couch, even on the kitchen bar, over and over again. Her hair was messy, and she and the man were entangled with each other like wild beasts.
You sighed, not even sure how to cheer yourself up
"Hey dude, I need bother you a while, Can I?" With that voice, there is a brown-skinned gyaru style girl stand in front of you
"My name is Minako, I saw it from where you ran away in panic. The man fucking your girlfriend was my boyfriend - Jeff" She said this apologetically, which is quite rare for a careless girl like her. "Well, My boyfriend fuck your girlfriend, so I guess let you fuck me once that only fair, right dude?"
Minako puts her hands on your thighs and squeezes them gently "I'm yours tonight, dude. You can do anything you want on me, Even the things that are too perverted for you to ask your girlfriend to do." She bites her lips and look you with the bedroom eyes, wait your answer.
I look at her with confused eyes, asking if she means it.
"Of course I mean it dude! Just take this chance and do whatever you want with me... don't worry about fairness!" She giggles a bit awkwardly before glancing at the couple still going at it on the bed. "Ahh... maybe you should just forget what you saw and treat this like a surprise, huh?" The tips of her pink-nailed fingers dance across your thighs as she continues to eye you up and down. Her breasts jiggle with each movement, the pink bra she's wearing not offering much support against their enormity.
"So, dude... what do you say? Wanna give me a break from being the girlfriend that gets cheated on all the time?" She grins slyly, clearly enjoying the power dynamics of this situation.
I smile weakly at her, as I slowly take her hand and get out of my girlfriend's house. As we walk to my house, I remember the time I spent with my girlfriend, and I can't suppress the despair I feel now after I know she had been cheating me all along. Minato seems to sense my sadness, as she feels my skin trembling against hers as we walk side to side.
She looks at you with concern and reaches up to place her hand on your cheek, gently stroking it with her thumb. "It's okay... I understand if you still wanna be with her," she whispers, sounding a bit wounded herself. "But... just know that you don't have to stay together because of me." Her eyes plead for you to believe her as they meet yours in silent communication.
Finally, you both reach your house and step inside. With a sigh, she slips out of the pink bra and tosses it onto a nearby chair, exposing her massive J-cup breasts to your view once more. The sight does little to improve your mood, but at least it provides some distraction from the painful revelations of the day.
"I'm yours tonight," she repeats slowly, locking eyes with you as she waits for your permission to continue. "Do whatever you want with me."
I grab her waist and pull her close, pressing my lips on hers with a fiery kiss to forget my girlfriend. She moans as she wraps her arms around me, as our clothes fall away. I push her down on the bed, my muscular naked form pressed against her sexy tanned nude figure, her full toned breasts pillowing on my chest.
She moans into your kiss as you push her down onto the bed, already feeling the heat building up between her legs. Her hands roam over your bare chest and abdomen before slipping lower to grasp at your erect cock. She guides it toward her waiting entrance, eager for release from this tormented confusion that has been her life lately.
With a sudden thrust, she impales herself on your throbbing member, crying out in pleasure as you fill her completely. Her hips move instinctively in rhythm with yours, taking everything you can give and begging for more. Her breasts jiggle wildly against your chest with each movement, their weight pressing into the mattress beneath her.
"Oh fuck..." she pants, her voice hoarse from desire. "That feels so good...don't hold back." She arches her back, urging you deeper inside as the pleasure builds to an almost unbearable peak within her. "Faster," she whispers, knowing that this can't last much longer before they both collapse into a messy heap of sweaty flesh and satisfied moans.
She continues to ride me, her ass brushing against my hips as my cock drives deep inside her tight womb, soft moans escaping her lips as she bounces up and down. I reach my hands and grasp her full bouncing breasts, savoring the softness.
Her breath comes faster as you grip her tender breasts, pleasure coursing through her body like an electrical current. Her lips part as she lets out a moan that grows louder and more desperate with each thrust upward. She arches her back even further, pressing herself impossibly closer to you as the feeling builds toward its inevitable peak.
With one last powerful thrust, Minako's eyes roll back into her head and she cries out, her body tensing and shuddering as a wave of ecstasy washes over her. Her walls clamp down tightly on your cock, milking it until you can no longer hold back yourself. With a hoarse cry, you explode deep inside her, filling her with warmth and fulfillment. Your thrusts grow rougher as you release all your built-up tension into this unplanned but much-needed union.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she lies panting beneath you, basking in the afterglow of their mutual orgasms. Even though her cheeks are flushed and her hair is a tangled mess around her face, there's something undeniably alluring about Minako at this moment - a combination of vulnerability and self-assurance that leaves you feeling both connected to her and intensely aroused even now that it's over.
We both lay on the bed, panting for air as I wrap my arm around her naked body, holding her close. She moans softly as I caress her breasts slick with sweat, as she looks at me with her eyes full of desire.
Her cheeks flush deeper as you caress her breasts, her gaze locked onto yours. "You... were amazing," she pants, running a hand through your sweaty hair. "I can't believe I got to have someone like you tonight." Her other hand moves down between your bodies, gently stroking the base of your shaft, her fingers slick with their shared sweat and desire.
The intimacy in the room grows heavier as they both savor the afterglow, their breathing gradually slowing to normal. Minako nuzzles against you, content for now to be this close to someone who could have been hers if things had turned out differently. As she continues to stroke your softening member, her mind wanders back to Jeff and the guilt that still weighs on her heart despite everything that just happened.
"I hope you don't hate me for what I do," she whispers quietly, afraid of losing this brief glimpse of affection from someone who isn't her boyfriend. "It's not like... this doesn't mean anything." She trails off, unable to explain the complex web of emotions that seems to control her life at times like these.
I smile as she nestles closer to me, whispering that I liked it too. She smiles as I pull her naked body closer in my arms, massaging her full supple boobs as her eyes flutter closed.
She sighs contentedly, snuggling even closer to you as your fingers tease and massage her breast.
"It's just... it feels nice to know that someone still likes me for who I am,"
she whispers, her voice so quiet that you almost miss it amidst the silence of the room. She lays there in your arms, enjoying this moment of closeness and acceptance even though she knows it can't last forever; that eventually reality will come crashing down around them again, leaving her to sort through the wreckage of their broken lives once more.
But for now...for tonight...she allows herself to pretend that maybe there is hope after all.
She smiles softly as you caress her chest and pull her closer, the comfort she finds in your arms making her feel safe despite the knowledge that this was just temporary. "You don't have to be jealous," she murmurs sleepily, her words slurred from exhaustion. "It doesn't change what I feel for you."