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308 - Lane Miserables (6)
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308: Lane Miserables (6)
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
888
He was trying not to get too relaxed, but it was quite difficult on such a comfortable bed. He looked over at the auburn haired girl, seeing that she was only wearing a long night shirt. This action was a mistake on his part, for his lower head reacted and started to get hard. So now he was fighting being comfortable and horniness at the same time. He decided to give in to sleep, seeing that giving in to his lower head would do him no good. Besides, Jane would come back and wake him.
'He fell asleep," Daria thought. 'Why do I even like him? He can't keep up with...' her thoughts were cut short seeing the tent that had formed in his boxers. Daria stood there, like a deer caught in the headlights. She reached out to make sure that was what was she was seeing. She pulled her hand back quickly as if his cock had burned her.
"Oh boy," Daria let out. Her face was flushed, but she didn't know why he was in such a state.
"Fell asleep on you did he?" Jane asked. "How inconsiderate of your future husband," she joked.
"Uh, how do I wake him up?" she asked.
"Well, you can either jack him off, or you can shake him violently," Jane joked yet again.
"I am going to kill you," she growled. Jane smirked and came over to the bed.
"Yo Trent!" she shouted in his ear, making him jump.
"damn," Trent swore.
"Now you no not to sleep on a girl's bed, or is that why you're standing at attention?" Jane teased and Trent scowled.
"You got a toothbrush?" he asked.
"Take it, and, take care of that...unless you think Monique will take care of that for you," Jane quipped and instantly, his cock shrank back.
"Damn it Jane, you know I don't sleep with that freak," he replied.
"Yeah, but now you don't have to pleasure yourself," Jane mercilessly teased.
"Later," Trent said and left the room.
"Monique?"
"Don't worry about it, they'll probably break up tonight and you can horn in on him."
"Lane," Daria growled.
"Hey, you were the only thing in the room that could have gotten him standing at attention, so you ought to have the good graces to take responsibility for it."
"I did not cause that," Daria protested.
"Why don't I believe you?" Jane asked and Daria silently fumed.
888
"Listen," Daria began, stopping Trent from heading over to the tank. "Last night...you were...uh..."
"At full mast while sleeping?" Trent offered with a chuckle and a grin.
"Umm, yeah...uh..."
"Next time I'll make sure to have pants on that'll hide that...plus, I'll not look at you from the neck down when you're only wearing a night shirt. I try not to do that when you're wearing that skirt of yours," he said with a smile and Daria blushed yet again.
"How can you be so...stimulated by me when Quinn..."
"Your sister's personality is a turn off. I like you, but I don't think I could behave myself around you...you're still under aged and if your mother..."
"You would date me then?"
"Yeah, I only laughed because I was thinking...never mind," he stopped himself.
"But...I'm not...proportioned like Monique."
"No, if you were as tall as your sister then your breasts would be normal sized for how tall you would be, but being shorter, your breasts look bigger on you. And, I'm not to particular on how long of legs you've got," he said with a grin. Daria felt as if she were going to pass out from her blushing.
To prove his point, he quickly looked around, seeing that no one was watching, he pulled her against him and kissed her, grinding himself against her. Feeling his lips and his growing erection, she almost did pass out.
"I'll see ya later," he said with a grin and walked over to the tank, leaving Daria standing there, stunned.
'I've got to wait for that? But...' she stopped, wondering if it was a good thing that she wanted to jump him without getting to know him better. She sighed and went back inside her own home. A cold shower was in order and a lot more thought on if it were good to have sex a little too quickly with Trent.
308: Lane Miserables (6)
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
888
He was trying not to get too relaxed, but it was quite difficult on such a comfortable bed. He looked over at the auburn haired girl, seeing that she was only wearing a long night shirt. This action was a mistake on his part, for his lower head reacted and started to get hard. So now he was fighting being comfortable and horniness at the same time. He decided to give in to sleep, seeing that giving in to his lower head would do him no good. Besides, Jane would come back and wake him.
'He fell asleep," Daria thought. 'Why do I even like him? He can't keep up with...' her thoughts were cut short seeing the tent that had formed in his boxers. Daria stood there, like a deer caught in the headlights. She reached out to make sure that was what was she was seeing. She pulled her hand back quickly as if his cock had burned her.
"Oh boy," Daria let out. Her face was flushed, but she didn't know why he was in such a state.
"Fell asleep on you did he?" Jane asked. "How inconsiderate of your future husband," she joked.
"Uh, how do I wake him up?" she asked.
"Well, you can either jack him off, or you can shake him violently," Jane joked yet again.
"I am going to kill you," she growled. Jane smirked and came over to the bed.
"Yo Trent!" she shouted in his ear, making him jump.
"damn," Trent swore.
"Now you no not to sleep on a girl's bed, or is that why you're standing at attention?" Jane teased and Trent scowled.
"You got a toothbrush?" he asked.
"Take it, and, take care of that...unless you think Monique will take care of that for you," Jane quipped and instantly, his cock shrank back.
"Damn it Jane, you know I don't sleep with that freak," he replied.
"Yeah, but now you don't have to pleasure yourself," Jane mercilessly teased.
"Later," Trent said and left the room.
"Monique?"
"Don't worry about it, they'll probably break up tonight and you can horn in on him."
"Lane," Daria growled.
"Hey, you were the only thing in the room that could have gotten him standing at attention, so you ought to have the good graces to take responsibility for it."
"I did not cause that," Daria protested.
"Why don't I believe you?" Jane asked and Daria silently fumed.
888
"Listen," Daria began, stopping Trent from heading over to the tank. "Last night...you were...uh..."
"At full mast while sleeping?" Trent offered with a chuckle and a grin.
"Umm, yeah...uh..."
"Next time I'll make sure to have pants on that'll hide that...plus, I'll not look at you from the neck down when you're only wearing a night shirt. I try not to do that when you're wearing that skirt of yours," he said with a smile and Daria blushed yet again.
"How can you be so...stimulated by me when Quinn..."
"Your sister's personality is a turn off. I like you, but I don't think I could behave myself around you...you're still under aged and if your mother..."
"You would date me then?"
"Yeah, I only laughed because I was thinking...never mind," he stopped himself.
"But...I'm not...proportioned like Monique."
"No, if you were as tall as your sister then your breasts would be normal sized for how tall you would be, but being shorter, your breasts look bigger on you. And, I'm not to particular on how long of legs you've got," he said with a grin. Daria felt as if she were going to pass out from her blushing.
To prove his point, he quickly looked around, seeing that no one was watching, he pulled her against him and kissed her, grinding himself against her. Feeling his lips and his growing erection, she almost did pass out.
"I'll see ya later," he said with a grin and walked over to the tank, leaving Daria standing there, stunned.
'I've got to wait for that? But...' she stopped, wondering if it was a good thing that she wanted to jump him without getting to know him better. She sighed and went back inside her own home. A cold shower was in order and a lot more thought on if it were good to have sex a little too quickly with Trent.