Dan the virgin: Part 7 (aftercare)
Chen sits back, enjoying every second—their own fingers stroking slowly over their stiff shaft, admiring how Dan’s broad shoulders tense as he tries to keep up with June’s squirming.
Kaori crawls over at one point, making out with Chen before purring at their ear:
“Next time, I’m riding him while you fill me from behind. He won’t survive…”
Dan groans into June’s slick pussy, sloppy and loud, just as she breaks again—thighs clamping around his head, bratty squeal echoing around the room, juice squirting out nonstop.
She shoves his face away only when she’s too sensitive to take more, giggling, flicking his forehead: “Good boy. Maybe you get to fuck me next time. May—be.”
Dan collapses beside her, face shiny, dazed, whispering to Sofia: “Am I dreaming…? Please don’t wake me up if I am…”
Sofia just laughs, kisses his forehead, and hums: “No dreams here, sweetheart. Just your new reality—if you keep being this sweet for us…”
The room smells like sex, sweat, and lingering moans. June lies limp, giggling weakly, her thighs still twitching every time Dan’s face so much as shifts near her sensitive folds.
Dan himself collapses on his back on the thick blanket, chest rising and falling like he just ran a marathon—face shiny, hair a mess, dazed grin on his lips as he murmurs to no one in particular: “I love this house… holy f—… Sofia, please let me come back soon…”
Sofia laughs softly, big soft breasts brushing his cheek as she leans down to kiss him sweetly: “Stay good, sweetie… and we’ll let you as long as you can keep up.”
Riley tucks under Chen’s arm, cheeks still flushed, sighing happily when Chen’s fingers stroke their hair. They kiss Chen’s chest lazily, murmuring a sleepy but satisfied “You’re the best…”
Kaori drapes herself half over Chen and half over Riley, her skin sticky but warm, giggling when June squirms closer, demanding petting too.
Sofia gathers Dan to her soft chest, lets him nuzzle between her big breasts, her calm hands stroking his sweaty hair as he drifts closer to sleep—his dazed grin never fading.
She meets Chen’s eyes over his head, gives them that look that says “They’re all okay. We’re all okay.”
Kaori lifts her head just enough to whisper in Chen’s ear: “Next time, we won’t let him rest so easy. I want to ride him… while you ruin me from behind.”
She bites Chen’s shoulder playfully as they chuckle, then nestles deeper into the shared warmth.
The last sounds are soft: June’s sleepy giggles, Riley’s sighs as they drift off with Chen’s hand gently stroking their back, Sofia’s low, soothing hum as Dan melts fully into her comforting curves.
No tension. No guilt. Just a tangle of flushed skin, sticky smiles, and the soft certainty that this chosen chaos—this big, filthy, lustful, loving nest—always belongs to Chen, Ashley, and everyone trusted enough to share it.