Takashi plopped down onto the couch, exhausted. After an entire day of doing nothing but fighting for his life, he relished this brief reprieve. Their whole group had holed up in the house of one of Shizuka's friends. The place was surprisingly well-furnished for a government employee, but if the closet full of illegal firearms was anything to go by, this friend
wasn't your typical cubicle worker.
Not that he minded or anything. They needed all the weapons they could get if they were going to get out of this mess alive.
He let out a deep sigh. What the hell had happened? The entire planet was overrun by the hordes of the undead in the course of a day. Less than a day! It was like the plot of a bad zombie flick. At least in the movies they had the common courtesy to start in one place and spread over the course of weeks!
His thoughts were interrupted by the distant sounds of giggling and splashing. He had almost forgotten that the girls were upstairs, rinsing off all of the blood, sweat, and grime accumulated from the recent encounters. He could picture them now, the water cascading off of their lithe bodies, each drop clinging to a piece of smooth flesh, desperate to hold on for just a minute longer...
He shifted uncomfortably, wondering where that had come from. Well, he reasoned to himself, his female were companions were very attractive. There was no denying that. And no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop thinking about Rei. About that promise they made all those years ago, and his subsequent reluctence to act on it. That was the biggest mistake he'd ever made. But now that Hisashi was gone, she could be his. But could he really do that? Could he really take advantage of her now, in the middle of all this? After losing the man she had loved?
Takashi sighed once again, and came to a decision. The girls were all upstairs and Kouta was keeping guard on the other side of the house, so he was alone. He unbuckled his pants and pulled out his quickly stiffening member, and began to fantasize.
He could almost see Rei slink down the staircase, emphasizing every step to give him a view of her panties. Her eyes were half-lidded with desire, and the top few buttons of her school blouse had been undone. She licked her lips in a slow, seductive motion that almost made him go off right there. She knelt down in front of him and grasped his cock, whispering "I'll take care of this" in a voice that just made him want to scream. She sat back and engulfed his whole 7-inches into her hot and wanting mouth, lubing it up as she descended. Then she started bobbing her head, and his world exploded. She slid up and down, up and down, her velvet lips sliding accross his member in such a way that sent shivers down his spine. She stroked any portion she didn't inhale with her free hand, using the other one to gently massage his balls.
Takashi didn't last long under that treatment, and soon shot his load right into... the coffee table. He was panting heavily, short of breath after the event. That was probably the best masterbatory session he'd ever had, as well as the most impulsive. He got up to grab some paper towels from the bathroom, ignorant to the prescence of the jade rock occupying his pocket. While cleaning up his mess, he couldn't help but voice his desires out loud...
Mon Nov 08 18:30:19 2010