What He Really Wants

Every muscle in Kevin's body was incapable of reacting on its own; his mind was still processing the dangerous situation he was in. But there was a part of the nerd that was starting to make its presence felt...

His enlarged cock grew firmer, aware of the scene that might unfold. An exaggerated bulge strained its way down inside his shorts like a beastly anaconda. His testicles worked at full speed to produce more and more semen, causing the obese man increasing discomfort.

And he had good reason to be uncomfortable. His sister's girlfriend was wearing a two-piece fishnet lingerie set with a crop top and shorts. Even for someone as fiery as her, this was quite a bit more than usual.

"I...uh... Lilith, you...you...what...Why are you here?" he stammered, still searching for an explanation that deep down he already knew.

A mocking giggle escaped her as she leaned against the door as if making sure her owner didn't escape. But far from adopting a threatening posture, her figure posed as if she were in a photo shoot.

"Me?" she said playfully, running a hand along her left thigh. "No, I'm not doing anything special... just watching," she added with a purr.

Instinctively, Kevin backed away, only to realize he had nowhere to go but the blocked door. With no escape, his treacherous eyes had no choice but to focus on the only other person there.

Seeing those buttocks pressed together in such a succulent way made the fat man wish he were that door. Noticing her frantic breathing created the perfect backdrop for the incessant sway of her breasts, and how could he not notice her brown skin glistening with sweat?

He felt as if Lilith had taken an elixir to boost her most erotic stats, or perhaps the nerd's overwhelming lust was simply making them grow.

«Damn, that body... she's practically begging to be taken like an animal... hmmm... how I wish I were her... if only... No, Kevin! Get that out of your head»

The brunette's quick, malicious glance let Kevin know that she could read his lewd thoughts as easily as someone looking through a sheer curtain.

"Why do you have that whale face? My mere presence makes you... nervous," she said, walking with the confidence of someone who had won a fight that hadn't even begun.

The nerd's mouth couldn't find the words to defend himself, remaining slightly open and emitting a muffled squeal that Lilith interpreted as a resounding YES.

“Hahaha…oh, the poor little whale is scared of me…hahaha…” The brunette scanned the room and inhaled deeply. “Hmmmmm… Sniff…oh, but you can’t fool me. We both know you feel something more inside you…something very, very, very big.”

Kevin’s head spun in every direction, trying to find a way out that deep down he knew didn’t exist. And a part of him was beginning to yearn for where things were headed.

«Look at how she’s dressed, look at her eyes, damn it, Kevin, that bitch wants him too…sniff…sniff…can’t you see? She’s provoking you…SHE WANTS YOUR DICK!»

Lilith’s incessant observation focused on the bed, stopping at the sight of someone replaying a scene in their mind—a very spicy scene.

“You know, I’ve always loved sex. I adore how my body trembles with every orgasm, the joy of holding a succulent pussy in my hands, and the pleasure of burying my face in a pair of breasts,” she explained without taking her eyes off the bed. Then her expression showed a slight disgust. “But if there’s one thing that’s disgusted me, it’s men… sniff… sniff… I was NEVER attracted to them in any way, I never managed to feel anything for them, nor was I ever interested.”

Her attention returned to the fat man with the same intensity as someone staring at their favorite food. Kevin struggled to admit that this lust-ridden face was one of the people who constantly made him suffer.

“But YOU,” the brunette said, gritting her teeth and inhaling furiously, “there’s…sniff…there’s something about YOU that…sniff…grrr…you’re driving everyone crazy, YOU’RE driving me crazy.”

She moved closer again, and in a clumsy movement, Kevin tried to back away so his fat backside would hit the wall.

“You have absolutely no idea what you’ve been doing to me these past few days, what you’re still doing…sniff…sniff…you’re a…a…sniff…hmmmmm…delicious bastard.”

Lilith’s features became more like a drunk’s than an angry one until she was face to face with the nerd. He, for his part, after what felt like an eternity, finally mustered enough strength to say something coherent.

“What do you… what do you want from me?”

As if struck by lightning, in a fraction of a second the brunette’s face cleared completely, her eyes widened, her eyebrows shot upward, and a powerful phrase escaped her lips like a gasp.

“I want this.”

She didn’t walk; this time, Lilith pounced on the unsuspecting Kevin with feline agility. Her long legs wrapped around her victim’s thick hips, and with both hands, she captured his head, which had no chance to turn. Possessed by an infernal desire, she kissed the nerd with all her might.