Todd came into the dark bedroom to get off, but he wasn't expecting to find his crush asleep on the bed. Luckily, she's a narcoleptic, and Todd finds a way to make sure they both leave the bedroom satisfied.

Warning: This erotic story contains sexually explicit scenes and post-coital consent.

Excerpt:

Todd was still erect from his brief conversation with Erica. He once again took leave of his friends and sought out Erica. This time, he was looking for a phantasm, the imagined ghost of Erica who would eagerly help him get off.
Todd went into his boss's house to look for a room to masturbate in. The halls seemed endless and there were lots of options. He settled on a room that already had a closed door and was far from the ears of other partygoers.
The room was dark, and Todd kept it that way. He felt his way over to the bed. There was a box of tissues on the nightstand, he noted with relief, as he sat down on the bed and loosened his belt.

Todd took out his penis and began stroking the bottom of his thick shaft. He imagined Erica walking in the door, seeing his giant cock, and jumping on him, unable to control her narcoleptic desire. She took his cock in her mouth and sucked it vigorously, bringing Todd to a height of pleasure. Then she slid up on the bed beside him and pulled his hands under her shirt to feel her tight nipples—Todd's imagination had dispensed with Erica's bra—and push her breasts out of her shirt for him to bite and tease with his mouth.

Todd sighed with pleasure as his penis enjoyed his hand. He put his other hand out to stabilize himself as he prepared to lie down on the bed, only to feel, instead of blankets and sheets, the warmth and softness of a woman's body! Todd jumped up off the bed and retreated a few feet.
Holy hell, that's Erica! Todd realized. Real Erica, not the imagination figure Todd had been intimate with moments before.

For a second, Todd thought he'd woken Erica. She stirred a bit and turned over in the bed. But once her breathing resumed its steady flow, he paused. I should really leave her. But isn't this so much better than just imagining her?

Todd sat on the bed again and resumed stroking himself beside his idol. Now that she was really here, though, Todd's experience was changed completely. He was no longer satisfied with the simple pleasure of his hand. Erica's shirt had bunched up on her stomach, revealing the waistbands of her shorts and panties. Todd reached over and very, very carefully pulled her shirt up to the edge of her bra. He brought his penis closer and touched it to her stomach, exulting in the smooth softness of her cool flesh on his blazing rod. Erica stirred again, and Todd again leaped back.

He was more excited than he'd ever been. The anticipation and feeling of joy at receiving a magnificent gift reminded him of his first time, but the adrenaline heightened every sensation. It made him brazen, taking risks for the thrill of it that he would never dare otherwise.

Todd resumed his place on the bed and returned his hot cock to her stomach. Erica murmured softly in her sleep. Now Todd reached up and pulled Erica's shirt over the mounds of her breasts. Her black, lacy bra was striking on her marble-white skin.

Moving from his position at her stomach, Todd moved up to stroke Erica's face. He leaned down and kissed her, first on the forehead, then the cheek, and on the lips. She was fast asleep: while her breath quickened, she didn't stir and gave no signs of awakening.

Sign up now to get the most out of Books2Read

Discover something great at Books2Read.

Thanks for signing up for Books2Read notifications!