He finds ‘gems’ but not the expected kind.

The room was the stereotypical gamer basement. A single window was almost completely covered by a large, black curtain that left only enough of the light from the sinking sun into the room to fill it with a dim twilight. Two of the small rooms walls were taken by large shelves that had rows upon rows of videogames on them. The third wall, right hand side from the door John stood in, had a TV standing on another shelve which contained all kinds of consoles. On a desk in the corner stood a monitor, linked with a PC that looked like the lovechild of Ultron and neon lights.

The floor was made from old wood that creaked as John stepped inside. There were two chairs in the room, one by the shelves and another one by the desk, but the seat of choice seemed to be the sofa in front of the TV. It was a dark red and the kind that could be drawn out to be turned into a bed. Although if anybody did do that it would fill at least half the room.

John turned to the collection. There were normal games like God of War, World of Warcraft, Ori of the Blind forest, neatly organized by genre and then alphabetical order. John continued through the titles with glee. It was like a Steam library made manifest. For digital only titles Rave’s dad had even but USB-Sticks into packets with self-printed covers.

His eyes kept searching for something to play for a short amount of time. Rave wouldn’t take that long in the shower (He hoped) so starting a round of Civ V was out of question. As he searched his eyes inevitably landed on a part of the shelf that had a black glass door in front of it. ‘Well, what could this be?’ John asked himself. He couldn’t look through and two metal rings indicated that this was supposed to be locked. ‘There is no way right?’ He thought amusedly and opened the door.

It was exactly what he expected but didn’t expect. Five rows of porn looked him square in the face. It started with some Japanese Visual Novel games and ended with all out BDSM videos. Despite his better judgement he pulled out one of the videos. ‘Busty Ball Busting Bitches 5’ said the title and of course the lower part of the five had a nipple, because porn.

“Big tits, huh?” Said Rave peeking over his shoulder. John jumped, “Jesus!” He said, almost dropping the DVD. “I swear I just picked a random one!” he defended himself before the small breasted battle-mage could get mad. Only after turning around did he realize that Rave was only wrapped in a towel. Her hair was still slightly wet from the shower but was already starting to curve upwards again. Single drops water ran down her neck, soaking into the mentioned towel that hid her body from chest to the beginning of her legs. If he tilted his head slightly he could probably get a peek of her pussy. ‘I wonder if she has pink hair down there too’ he thought and slowly started to crouch.

Rave, spinning the DVD-case on the index finger of her one hand, grabbed him by the chin. “Ey, Gamer, what are you doing?” “What am I doing, what is your dad doing? Who leaves their daughter with a collection of porn?” John wanted to know, if he only he could get a little lower. “You don’t seem to be unhappy about it.” Rave said and with a smile nodded towards his pants. He couldn’t look, but then again who needs to look to feel his own raging erection?

“Well, no, I am not, but that doesn’t answer my question.” “He showed me the stuff when I turned eighteen. Said I have the internet, might as well know what we have in the house in case the router shuts down or something.” The case was still spinning, almost hypnotically. “Now, did you just try to peak at my lady bits, bad boy?” Rave said in an amused tone. There was the tapping of her foot again, that rhythm that only she heard.

“Yeah.” John admitted and Rave let go of his chin. With swinging hips she walked over to the TV and activated one of the consoles. She bend forward teasingly, her arse peeking out from under the towel. The nice, fit rounding of her buttchecks in twilight reflected the little light on her smooth, wet skin as it stretched from the over-dramatized motion. John saw her glistening pussy, the pink, trimmed hair. Then Rave straightened back up and smiled at him. “Dad is coming in an hour so we might as well watch a movie.”

“You want to watch porn.” John stated, unbelieving. “Yep, now get on the sofa, Gamer.” Rave answered and fell on the sofa as the movie started. Without any more questions and praying to Lady Luck he plucked down right next to her.

He wasn’t even listening to the corny porn dialogue. How could he? He was way too busy NOT blatantly staring at Rave, instead just throwing glances at her every now and again. Her legs crossed Rave rested her head on her palm, watching with boredom. “So, you like those kinds of women?” She asked and gestured at the screen.

John watched the blonde on the screen. The actress was the typical pornstar. Big, probably fake, tits, long hair, juicy round ass and a face covered in make-up resulting in a very plastic beauty. The current scene depicted her slobbering over a big dick while throwing dirty talk around whenever she got a chance to breathe.

“Well, I like to watch them fuck.” John answered honestly and gulped. He felt like he was treading on thin ice all of a sudden. The blonde on the screen stood up and bent over a chair, rubbing her pussy as she pleaded for the man to penetrate her. A sharp, overplayed moan when he did.

“She does have a nice arse.” Rave admitted. “Not as nice as yours.” John blurted out. Rave giggled, “Oh, want to see it again?” He nodded strongly. “Well, tough luck I don’t feel like it anymore.” Rave teasingly pulled at the towel. For a moment he dared hoping he was going to see her tits but then her hand lowered again. ‘This is ****.’ John thought, his pants probably were soaked in pre-cum by now, ‘The best kind of ****, but still ****.’

Rave opened her legs wide and stretched. She wiggled with her toes, the smooth skin of her legs reflecting the changing lights of the penetration scene in front of them. He gulped, she sighed. “Ya are, like, ultra-dense, ya know?” She asked. “Here I am, sitting naked, teasing the crap out of you and yet you aren’t meeting me halfway.” John’s head was spinning, what the hell did she mean by that now?

She looked at him with anticipation. The pink light in her eyes, her lips slightly parted breathed out slowly. These glossy lips, he remembered how they had wrapped around his dick. He wondered how it would feel to…. Before he knew what he was doing he leaned in and kissed her.

She tasted sweet and fresh, like peppermint flavoured bubble-gum. Clumsily his lips pressed on Rave’s, who readily met him. Her tongue darted forwards with passion as he tried his best to not embarrass himself as their lips parted. She tasted sweet and fresh, like peppermint flavoured bubble-gum.

He could no longer hold back, his brain was deep fried by the moment, by her taste, by her smell of rose water. He tried to push her backwards, into the soft cushion under them. The leather creaked as Rave pushed him back instead. “That’s better.” She said with a wide smile and sat on her knees as John watched her pull of the towel.

For the first time he saw her completely naked. It was a view that he would burn into his memory forever. Taken in by the beauty he took in her whole form. The clean, white skin of her shoulders, the long, slender form, the perky nipples on top of her firm, small breasts, her flat, athletic stomach, the rounding of her hips, the trimmed hair of her vagina, the only part of her body still glistening wet.

If he had a way to take screenshots he would have done so right now. Rave licked her lower lip and then started to crawl towards him. At first he thought she wanted to suck his dick again but then she kept going until her pussy was above his face. “Whaddya think?” She asked in a seductive tone.

“You are beautiful.” He just said. “Do I look better than that plastic bitch in the movie?” “There is no competition!” John exclaimed. “Even without the tits?” “Well, hers are too big, yours could be a tad bigger.” He had no idea why he suddenly was that honest but he felt like he just made a grave mistake. As per usual with Rave, he was wrong. Partly.

“Lucky for you I still got a bit of growth in my life.” She said with a smile. “Now you got two choices, we either keep talking with you having the greatest view of your life. Or you start eating me out and if you make me orgasm I will suck you one more time. What is it going to be- Aaaaah.”

She moaned in surprise as John laid his hands on her firm arse immediately upon hearing option two, pulling her down to get easy access to her crotch. His tongue parted her pussy lips and invaded. She was so wet already, more than he had dared to think even by the view had earlier. Her fluids cascaded into his mouth as she sighed in delight.

A hand brushed through his hair. “Oh, oh yes.” She exhaled. “You are way better at this than kissing, tiger.” Well, all those hours of porn did pay off with a certain degree of knowledge about the female ‘anatomy’. His tongue flicked against her clit and Rave produced a sharp moan.

And the sharp moans kept coming. Somehow his mind was filled with practical implication the moment that window popped upon. Muscle memory acquired in an instant. “What the fu-uuuuaaaahck.” Rave threw her head back, now two hands clawed into the top of his head. He stopped for a moment to explain why he had gotten so much better in an instant. “If you dare stop now I will scalp you!” Rave shouted, pressing her crotch against his mouth even harder, robbing him of the ability to breathe for a moment as he went back to work.

He felt her quiver around his tongue, the soft wet walls, constantly leaking, drenching his face in her juices. The quivers got more intense by the second, as did her moans, which became shouts. Sharp, short shouts of pleasure. Some of them were clean, other pressed through clenched teeth, throaty. Finally a long scream escaped Rave as the quivering peeked in the folds of her vagina clamping around his tongue. The muscles of her glorious backside under his hands were tense, her whole body strained and tense as the shut became silent, the quivering periodic. The hands in his hair were as tense as the rest of her.

If it hadn’t been for the sheer tightness of her he would have continued eating her out but all he could do was wait until she finally relaxed and starting breathing heavily. Her head slumped forwards and she looked down to him with a satisfied smile. “Wuh, buddy, pal.” She purred and raised her crotch of his face. John took a couple of deep breaths as Rave repositioned herself. “You so earned yourself this!” Rave complimented as she unzipped his pants.

He couldn’t see a damn thing, her crotch was still in front of his face, just the other way around. In a way though this made everything better. When she pulled down his pants the touch of her soft hands were a surprise. Not seeing how her tongue travelled along his dick somehow made the sensation of the small piercing travelling along his shaft all the more intense. He moaned, he was in so much need of release right now, the teasing and eating out Rave’s pussy already had him right there at the edge.

“Tell me, tiger.” Rave said as a hand pumped his rod, covering it in pre-cum, “How often did you masturbate to me sucking you off yesterday?” John laughed, “Why do you ask?” “Just cu-“ she licked the tip of his dick. “-ri-“ she kissed underneath the head, “-ous.” She wrapped her lips around him.

Once again he was in a heaven of pleasure. “Three times just yesterday, two times today.” He admitted with another sigh of pleasure as Rave took down his whole dick. He felt the giggle more than he heard it, the vibrations that went through his cock in her slow upwards motion made it impossible for him to think much. He needed to somehow get his mind of this mind-numbing pleasure, to enjoy more of that mind-numbing pleasure.

The answer, he realized, was right in front of him. A second vibration, way stronger than the last one, went through his dick as Rave yelped at the tongue that invaded her once again. John didn’t know if she was more sensitive because she just came or because she really liked sucking his dick. Although he had to admit that the latter option was way less likely. Whatever it was, Rave started moaning so heavily on his dick that he might as well just put a vibrator into her tongue.

Speaking of tongues, neither of them spoke another word. John, because he really needed to concentrate on eating the pussy out in front of him to not come then and there and Rave because she saw this a challenge and redoubled her efforts in pleasing him.

Thus, as Rave got closer and closer to her second orgasm, she moaned with more intensity. Turning into more vibrations. Turning into more pleasure for John, who then concentrated in eating her out more. It was a system that was meant to break and it would break soon.

John felt his cock throb, about to blast out a giant load. He lashed his tongue against Rave's clit a final time and was rewarded with a wave of girl-cum filling his mouth. He wanted to warn Rave about the seed about to fill her mouth, but he couldn’t. He could only drown in the pleasure. His seed made quick way through and spurted out of his dick, filling Rave’s mouth. The techno-lover was lost in her own orgasm but still managed to catch all of his seed. The twilight of the room was a light of bliss as his orgasm washed over him.

And then it was over. Rave shakily got up and turned to face him. She opened her mouth to present to him the white-hot load he had just put into her mouth. He felt a moment of disbelief then she closed her mouth and gulped it down.

“That show was for the second orgasm, Johny.” Rave said and got up from the sofa. “Unholy bitch mother of mine that was great.” She walked over to the window. “I can only agree.” John said and watched as the naked Rave opened the window and stared at the open window in front of him. He hadn’t noticed it during all of, well, that.

That was new. What the hell…