I new it was time to kick my porn addiction when I was furiously jerking my semi to ahegao hentai for half an hour without getting near to cumming. I wasn’t even that into what I was watching, but I’d spent the past month finding and exhausting new genres. I unclenched my sore cock, paused the video of a huge titted blonde getting absolutely railed at the beach, and in sat stewing in the sudden silence. My cock perked up again, but I knew that was just boredom. The moment I tried getting off, I’d be back to where I’d started. I resolved there to commit to a month of abstinence.
I regretted it the next day. I’d been hiding a rock-hard erection all day, my body used to an orgasm in the morning, and I got home with my glans slick with pre-cum. I closed the curtains in the living room and hoisted my erection out of my trousers, then just sat there for ten minutes staring at the long thick member. I felt acutely the gentle breeze play over my shaft like icy fingernails. It was a tiny thrill, enough that I had to fight to keep my hands from my cock. I was so engrossed in my personal torment that I didn’t register the lock turning and my housemate Clarissa walking in.
Now, I’d known her since we were undergraduates together, and we’d been intimate on and off in that time. We knew each other well, and we’d been in some compromising situations together. She stopped and stared.
“What the hell are you doing Guy?” she asked.
“Um,” I stuttered, hiding my cock behind a cushion. She gaze me a piercing look, and I confessed the whole story to her. Clarissa rolled her eyes, then sat down next to me.
“I know you’ve been wanking like a demon. You’re not exactly subtle about it.”
“Oh.” I felt a blush spread up my cheeks. “Why didn’t you say anything?”
“Well, I was meaning to.” She laid a soft hand on my arm, and my cock sprang to attention. Clarissa noticed me trying not to notice, and laughed.
“I’ve seen this chap before, don’t worry,” she said, taking the cushion away. She moved her hand to rest lightly on my abdomen. My cock felt like it was going to burst, pulsing with my rapidly beating heart.
“Clarissa… what are you doing?” I whispered.
“You don’t need to fight your addiction all by yourself,” she said, wide dark eyes burning into mine, then leaned in to kiss my neck. I didn’t stop her – I’m not sure if I would have had to willpower to.
We ran our hands over each other’s bodies. Her touch felt like electricity on my skin, a buzzing trail that wiped any thoughts from my mind as she traced her fingers from my neck to my abs and down to my thigh. My own touch explored the curved I knew so well – tracing the soft curve of her breasts through her tight white blouse, feeling her nipples stiffen beneath the soft fabric. My body remembered how her waist tapered before flaring out into a perfect ass, sculpted by hours at the gym, and the tightness of her muscular thighs wrapped around me.
Clarissa took my cock in her hands then, slowly pulling back the foreskin. I shivered at the touch, and a thick drop of precum ran out and down her fingers. She giggled from where she was nestled into my arm, hot body pressing against mine.
“I know it’s been a long time since you’ve felt another person like this,” she said. “You should have come to me if you were feeling lonely.”
I pulled her tight against me, leaning in to kiss her deeply. Our tongues mingled hungrily, dancing in the warm dark. Mine fluttered as she started to gently rub my cock, the pent up tension of the past month coursing through my body. I fumbled at her clothes, hands running up her legs to the secret place between her legs. She softened against me as I touched the cloth, already soaked through, then gasped as I began to gently stroke the wet folds and teased her firm clit. My fingers wandered recklessly, one moment grazing through her short trimmed hairs, the next running along her pussy so slowly to end caressing her thigh. She sighed deeply and kissed me harder.
The next moments were a blur of pulling off clothes. My heart pulsed when she unclipped her bra, large tanned breasts falling out with a slight bounced, then pulsed again when she slipped off her panties to reveal her neatly trimmed pubes atop her perfect pussy. A firm hand against my chest pushed me onto the sofa, body open for her next assault. She got on top of me, forming a prison of thighs and arms, which I sealed by grabbing her by the hips and pulling her inexorably towards my poor abused cock. Her long, raven black hair blocked out everything but her burning eyes – her soft scent wrapped around me like ivy.
We both gasped as she lowered herself onto me. I didn’t penetrate her. She enveloped me, wrapped my physical agony in a hot, wet chamber of pleasure. Slowly at first she rode me, her hips rocking as she kept me deep inside her body. She was smaller than me, slim, but her overpowering presence kept me from trying to take control. I ran my hands over her back and thighs, then cupped the back of her neck to keep her perfect face near mine.
The situation escalated rapidly from there. I knew I wasn’t going to be able to last long from the tightness building in my cock, the head ready to burst. Clarissa sensed that I was nearing the end and lifted her weight from me slightly, allowed me to grab her ass and start thrusting upwards into her. She gasped at the sudden intensity of my passion, and I tried to hold my orgasm back as long as possible. With a sudden moan I failed. Cock throbbing, I fired shot after shot of thick hot cum in her perfect pussy – my mind was completely blank, filled with the sensation of Clarissa’s body on mine and the overpowering fury of my orgasm.
I fell back, gasping, unable to move. Clarissa continued to rock against me, not yet satisfied. She kissed and nibbled my neck and ears, waking my mind back up to the present. My hands found her again, holding her body firmly against mine.
“Thank you,” I said.
“We’re not done yet,” she whispered into my ear. She rose up to standing, my cum that I had planted so deeply seeping out to run down her leg. She led me to the shower, and after cleaning ourselves up she buried my face deep against her pussy until she came on my tongue in a blaze of passion.