I live in a set of The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya,is there a question? (18)

6 Name: Random Anime Otaku : 2006-10-29 05:48 ID:GMhbT7Ga

Hey guys, so last night I was wanking off to a Haruhi doujin, as is my wont. Well, long story short, I has a nice, MISSION ACCOMPLISHED fapping session, and went to bed. One problem, though. My dick wouldn't calm down. I had already fapped twice that day so I wanted to give my PONOS a break, but no matter what the little nanomachine-breaker stayed stiff. Eventually I managed to drift into a restless sleep.
That's when it happened. At night I like to keep my window open, as it lets in a nice cool breeze. Well, I saw a shadow fall across my curtains, and she walked in. Haruhi Suzumiya, the girl of my dreams. She was dressed in a flowing transparent pink nighty over a silky negligee. She had a red ribbon tied in her lustrous brown hair, and when she saw me she gave me a devilish wink. I looked down and realized I still had a massive boner. She playfully mimed taking a snapshot with her fingers and laughed "I have proof of your lust for me now."
I couldn't take it any more. I wanted her. I needed her. I leapt out of my bed and wrapped my arms around her. I smothered her deft lips with mine. With my face pressed close, I could feel the blood rushing to her cheeks and lips. I squeezed her delightful buns. She let out a surprisingly high-pitched squeak. Suddenly I felt myself falling as she pushed me down onto my bed, hard. I looked up at her. She angrily wiped her lips with her forearm.
"Geez, it's not like you're anything special, you know. I'm just here for the sex. Girls have their needs, you know." I saw that her pink, erect nipples were peeking through the transparent undergarments. Then Haruhi Suzumiya slowly, seductively walked up, leaning over my helpless self.
"Your dick is still hard, right?" I suddenly felt her hand squeezing my shaft. She smiled mischieviously. I reached up and started rubbing my fingers across her delicious nuggets. She moaned and put her mouth to mine. Our tongues intertwined. I felt her weight shift on top of me. I looked at her womanly hips and noticed she had removed her panties. Her dripping wet pussy sat inches above throbbing cock. She looked at me earnestly.
"This is something unusual, right? Girls don't usually go into people's houses in the middle of the night and fuck them, right?"
I nodded.
"This is fun, right?
I nodded again. She smiled and jammed it on.
I can't go into detail about the rest of the night, I don't have the words to describe the ecstasy, the joy. At the end of it, my bed was swimming in the love-fermented juices of our nocturnal passions. I felt hot and weary. We cuddled there for a moment, in a moment that could have been eternity. Then she got up and said with a smile,
"You weren't such a bad fuck after all." And with that, she was gone. I smiled as I drifted back into sleep.
I woke up to the sound of a rooster crowing.
"Damn. That was the best fucking dream ever" I said as I got up and walked to the bathroom. It wasn't until I had stripped down and got into the shower that I noticed I no longer had a dick.
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