GANTZ: Perks of the Job - 2 (Patreon)

Kei answered Sei in a simple but very direct way. Lurching forward, he buried his face between the succulent mounds of her bosom. His vision darkened, but his senses of smell and taste were overloaded with delight. The scent and sweetness of woman graced his nose and tongue as he gorged himself upon his biker girlfriend’s massive tits.

Above him, Kei heard Sei let out a stunned gasp as his hungry mouth went wild upon her rack. He could feel her body tense up under his touch - he could feel her trembling as his tongue worked over her hard, puffy nipples. His cock was hard as a rock in his pants, twitching angrily for freedom. But there was also a warmth stirring in his gut. A sense of pride that the gorgeous lady in his arms was warm and willing for him.

Sei moaned, low and deep and so very sweet. Kei let out a grunt of his own when he felt her fingers raking through his hair. Her moan turned into a needy whine as he sucked her tits, his lashing tongue flicking playfully as he switched between them. She cradled his head, holding him close.

“G-good guess… damn…” Sei muttered, somehow managing to remain standing on her shaky legs.

Kei tried to smile despite his mouth being filled with tit. He let out another grunt, kissing at the valley between her breasts. He smothered himself in her cleavage, desperate to dive deeper if it was physically possible. His arms snaked around Sei’s waist, pulling her closer until she was standing right before the sofa - practically straddling him now.

Off the side, he could make out Reika’s giggling.

“Wow.” Tittered the idol singer - and Kei’s other girlfriend. “Looks like he’s been waiting to cut loose.”

It was directed at Sei, but Kei managed to pull away from her juicy bust to answer for himself.

“Damn right.” He slurred, letting out a rumbling laugh. He let his chin rest on the upper slope of Sei’s breast, smirking as he watched a blush creep up Reika’s pale, pretty face. “Do you either of you know what it’s like for a guy to try and fight monsters and aliens when there’s babes like you running around in tight black leather?”

His lips and chin were slick with his own saliva and thanks to Sei’s hands his hair was a complete mess. To the two women, he must have looked like a dog gone mad in rut. Sei treated him like one, lightly slapping the top of his head.

Laughing again, he turned his head to face her. Looking up into the face of one badass angel. The hot older chick who by some miracle gave him the time of day. Her lips were pursed and she had one brow raised.

“What, you don’t like the tight suits?” She asked him, her tone teasing despite her rather pointed look.

“I love them. They’re just… very distracting.”

She seemed to like his answer. With a snort, she brought her hands down to his shoulders. Then she gave a short, sharp shove - sending Kei back into the sofa. Her hands were quickly upon him again, tugging his shirt up and off his body… then down to his pants, undoing his fly and pulling them down to his ankles. His hard cock flopped out, slapping against his thigh. She cooed at the sight, reaching out to cup him, pillar and stones both.

Kei groaned as Sei softly massaged him, her warm hand caressing his shaft and his plump balls. Her voice was slow and sweet, pouring from her lips like syrup.

“How do you think I feel? Trying to focus on the fight when I see your cute ass all wrapped up in tight, shiny leather. Making me want to peel you out of that damned suit.” She purred, stroking him.

The teenager grunted, urging his hips up into her hand. The biker babe gave a naughty cackle, pumping his thick length a few more times before letting him fall from her hand. Kei watched her step back - he took the chance to admire her near-nudity. He drank in the delicious width of her hips, the fit lines of her tummy, and the splendid teardrops that were her tits - each one capped with a puffy pink nipple. Both were slick with his own saliva, the pale skin glistening under the dim light.

Sei flashed him a heated look… then hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her black panties. She tugged them down. Untangling the scrap of fabric from her ankles, she shot her teenage lover a saucy smirk… then tossed the pair right at his face.

Kei caught them, grinning like a man who won the lottery. Two lotteries, actually. His cock twitched again, pulsing with hot blood. It rose between his legs, hard like iron.

“You’ve got a thing for younger guys?” He pressed. A knot of heat tightened in his gut. And lower, too.

Sei strode forth, hips swaying. Every inch of her bare. Every inch perfect.

She leaned down, her magnificent tits hanging under their own heft. On reflex, Kei reached up to cup them, feeling their warmth and softness. Sei reached out as well, taking him by the chin as she loomed over him. Her head dipped down until their noses brushed together. Her hot breath tickled his lips.

“Only when they can fuck like you.” She whispered. Their lips locked together then. A simple kiss at first, but it quickly turned deeper, hungrier. Both were ravenous for the pleasures of the flesh. Soon their tongues danced together and Sei was moaning into his mouth.

But it wasn’t just Sei’s mouth that was busy. Kei grunted, feeling her other hand reach down to his groin again, at first just stroking him. But as the older woman straddled his waist, standing on her knees, he realized quickly that she was holding him steady. A moment later, Sei sank herself upon his lap… and Kei could only groan as he felt his manhood bathe in the delicious heat of womanhood.

Tight. She was so fucking tight around him, her cunt swallowing up his cock in that divine joining of heat and wetness. His manhood was enveloped in warmth, its entire world was pleasure. Maddening and blissful at the same time.

Kei held his lover close, his arms wrapping around her waist again. His heart pounded and his blood came alive. His entire body thrumming with vigor and lust, his nerves dancing with desire. He reached down, pawing at Sei’s full, plump buttocks. He grabbed her ass, groping, gripping her as she began to ride him. Her flesh was soft, pliant beneath his fingers - so warm to the touch it drove him mad!

Sei’s moans were music. Kei’s grunts were the beat. Together, with their bodies joined, they danced. He buried his face in her tits again, kissing them, licking them, sucking them. His tongue swirled.

For a time, there was only Sei and the delight of her body, her warmth, her tightness around his cock. But soon there came another presence, just as soft and just as lovely. Reika crawled onto the sofa beside them, drawing near. Kei could see her out of the corner of his eye - even enjoying the company of Sei couldn’t distract him completely from the beauty of his idol singer lover.

Reika ran a soft, gentle hand through Kei’s hair, smiling as she watched Sei ride him like the stud that he was. Kei liked the way her eyes twinkled with delight… and he loved the desire that bubbled just underneath.

“Does she feel good, Kei?” Reika asked, her words as soft and warm as her touch.

“Oh, yeah! She’s… nice and tight… and warm!” Kei growled, pressing desperate kisses between Sei’s tits.

The hefty mounds quaked back and forth, moving in tandem with her rocking hips. And Kei was right in the perfect place to enjoy them. He smothered himself with tit, his hungry mouth seeking out a nipple to suck. He teased at the peak with his teeth and he felt his lover tighten around his cock in response.

“Do you like the taste of her tits?” Reika probed, her hand slipping between their bodies, drawing across Kei’s naked stomach. Her other hand continued to pet him, running her fingers through his hair.

“Fuck yes!” Kei cried, slurping away from one of Sei’s breasts. He kissed the nipple, a circle of tiny pecks around it. He did the same to the other breast, one of his hands drawing away from her ass to cup the large globe. “I love them in my face!”

He kissed the inner slope before burying his face between them again. He let out a long, wavering groan as Sei rocked her hips hard atop him. He felt her hands plant on the backrest of the sofa, one on each side of his head, keeping herself steady as she worked her body, her tight cunt upon his cock. The teenager grit his teeth savoring every stroke, every clench of her cunt. His manhood basked in that pleasure, the slick perfection of Sei’s insides. She was riding him hard and fast now, making the sofa creak and shake beneath them.

And through the moans of pleasure and slapping of flesh against flesh, Kei heard Reika’s sweet voice pouring through.

“Is she better than me?”

Above him, Sei let out a wicked, breathless laugh. Kei let his arms fall back to rest upon the woman’s rolling hips. He didn’t answer immediately. The teenager took a long moment and thought very carefully. Despite the exquisite strokes of Sei’s tight cunt, he managed to find the words.

“I don’t know.” He answered honestly. Then he flashed Reika a tired, toothy smile. “I need to get another taste of you before I decide.”

“Smart answer.” Sei laughed again - but sucked in a sharp gasp as Kei bucked up into her. She slapped the top of his head… but kept rocking her body upon his lap. She cooed, sinking down upon his cock as far as their bodies would allow.

A glance back at Reika showed that she was, at the very least, satisfied by his answer. But there too was a shine of something else in her doe-like eyes. Interest. Desire.

The idol beauty gave a nod. She sat back on the couch, drawing her legs up close to her body. She remained still, her eyes set upon the naked couple joined a few short feet away. As Kei and Sei continued to fuck and fuck hard, Reika watched.

“Try not to waste all your energy on her.” She told him, a faint smile playing on her lips. “Remember. You still have to take care of me.”