\'Hey Shinji, you wanna...\'
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+M to R › Neon Genesis Evangelion
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
39,273
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
1
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I don't own Evangelion, any of the characters, or make any money off fan-fiction.
Reliving.
Her head reeled, and if not for the wave of pleasurable sensations beginning to overwhelm her she would have passed out by now. Too much to drink and too much sexual frustration had led to this: her college lover with his head between her legs once more, eating her baby-smooth pussy in the way he had shown her all those years ago, making the little circles around her clit, tickling her asshole... God she loved it when he did that. She turned her head wearily to see Ritsuko sat on the bed, observing with a frank and casual interest something she’d seen many times before back in the day: Kaji and Misato, fucking.
Ritsuko had always pretended to her mother she found it disgusting, sure, as a scientist, sex was too trifling to be an acknowledged pursuit... but in the absence of a lover to call her own, Misato and Kaji, always more perceptive than the scientific recluse, had noticed her burgeoning needs... and Ritsuko was eternally grateful that they had. As she sat there, she felt the familiar moistening of her nether regions, and her fingers gliding almost imperceptibly downwards to satisfy her desires. She chided herself, but Misato’s skin was too smooth as it undulated under the feral hands of her lover, and Ritsuko’s clit felt too good to stop. Misato craned her head round to get a look, and she smiled at her masturbating friend.
“Ritsuko...”
“Don’t look! Keep fucking, forget that I’m even here.”
Kaji snorted.
“Still the same way, eh Ritsuko? Even when you’re horned up you can’t let go. Well don’t worry... you’re next. ”
Misato giggled.
“Kaji! You two-timer...”
But her voice was soft and adoring, not stern and reprimanding, and as her lover brought her closer to her climax she wouldn’t have had it any other way. Her and Kaji weren’t an item anymore, and even in her drunken stupor she had no desire to relive the days of that failed relationship. Why shouldn’t he have sex with Ritsuko? Besides, it had been one of Misato’s occasional fantasies. Kaji slapped her back from her reverie, on her pale smooth ass to be precise. Misato shrieked and hiccoughed, and for a moment felt bile rise in her throat. She fought it down and Kaji noticed.
“Hey, if you’re gonna throw up...”
“Don’t worry! Just make me come...”
Misato was awear of how slutty she sounded, and equally aware that her dirty talk had always turned Kaji on. Approaching her climax with each thrust of his cock, which was now buried in her vagina all the way up to the cervix, she put her arms around her lover and hoisted her backside off Kaji’s workdesk, making him take her whole weight in his arms and upon his cock.
“Naughty girl...”
Kaji fucked Misato hard and fast, feeling his own orgasm approaching. He wondered momentarily if he could get himself in to Misato’s bum from this angle. Amidst the immense pleasure, he reasoned that he probably could, but it was too dangerous in this position, and in any case he was nearly cumming. Misato’s legs ground up and down like pistons around him, celebrating the pleasure they were generating as though not a day had passed since their college days. She felt the familiar bubble of pleasure inside her vagina expanding and intensifying, encompassing her labia, vulva and clitoris. It swiftly popped.
“Ahh fuck... Kaji!!!!”
The man hoisted Misato’s legs up and thrust deep in to her vagina, bottoming out at the cervix, feeling her love tunnel contract spasmodically as waves of pleasure rushed through her. It was enough to push him over the edge, and he had to fight hard to stop his legs from buckling through the intensity of his orgasm. Ritsuko smiled gently and nibbled a fingernail as she watched Kanji’s ass clenched tight, pumping his seed in to her friends much neglected pussy. She had masturbated with Misato a lot during her college days, and more recently at work in the restrooms when they had a chance, but she knew her friend had been needing this: a good hard nailing, and who better than her childhood flame to rekindle the sparks?
Kaji immediately withdrew and began redressing himself. Misato through herself down on to the bed next to Ritsuko, who giggled and stroked her friends breasts fondly. Misato though was not amused, thought not at Ritsuko...
“Hey what are you doing? You said you’d sort Ritsuko out!”
Ritsuko held up a hand as if to pardon him, but Misato continued unabated.
“You know the only reason I let you inside me again was because Ritsuko needed it and you said you’d give it to her.”
“Ah, ma cherie, how cruel! But your orgasm tells me otherwise. You came, and you wanted to.”
Misato flushed bright red and spluttered angrily.
“Why you-!”
“Besides, the good Dr and I already had our fun... last night.”
Ritsuko covered her face with both hands to hide from Misato’s reaction. When it came however, after a few moments silence, it was quite muted.
“Well... I guess we’re not tied to each other. None of us are. You two can do what you want, with or without me, any time.”
Kanji rounded swiftly on Misato.
“WITH you...all the time.”
They shared a passionate kiss as Ritsuko continued to silently masturbate, no longer feeling the need to pretend she was the innocent one. Since last night, and for the first time, she felt like Misato’s equal. More importantly, with her friends, she could be something that she could never be... with HIM...
Ritsuko had always pretended to her mother she found it disgusting, sure, as a scientist, sex was too trifling to be an acknowledged pursuit... but in the absence of a lover to call her own, Misato and Kaji, always more perceptive than the scientific recluse, had noticed her burgeoning needs... and Ritsuko was eternally grateful that they had. As she sat there, she felt the familiar moistening of her nether regions, and her fingers gliding almost imperceptibly downwards to satisfy her desires. She chided herself, but Misato’s skin was too smooth as it undulated under the feral hands of her lover, and Ritsuko’s clit felt too good to stop. Misato craned her head round to get a look, and she smiled at her masturbating friend.
“Ritsuko...”
“Don’t look! Keep fucking, forget that I’m even here.”
Kaji snorted.
“Still the same way, eh Ritsuko? Even when you’re horned up you can’t let go. Well don’t worry... you’re next. ”
Misato giggled.
“Kaji! You two-timer...”
But her voice was soft and adoring, not stern and reprimanding, and as her lover brought her closer to her climax she wouldn’t have had it any other way. Her and Kaji weren’t an item anymore, and even in her drunken stupor she had no desire to relive the days of that failed relationship. Why shouldn’t he have sex with Ritsuko? Besides, it had been one of Misato’s occasional fantasies. Kaji slapped her back from her reverie, on her pale smooth ass to be precise. Misato shrieked and hiccoughed, and for a moment felt bile rise in her throat. She fought it down and Kaji noticed.
“Hey, if you’re gonna throw up...”
“Don’t worry! Just make me come...”
Misato was awear of how slutty she sounded, and equally aware that her dirty talk had always turned Kaji on. Approaching her climax with each thrust of his cock, which was now buried in her vagina all the way up to the cervix, she put her arms around her lover and hoisted her backside off Kaji’s workdesk, making him take her whole weight in his arms and upon his cock.
“Naughty girl...”
Kaji fucked Misato hard and fast, feeling his own orgasm approaching. He wondered momentarily if he could get himself in to Misato’s bum from this angle. Amidst the immense pleasure, he reasoned that he probably could, but it was too dangerous in this position, and in any case he was nearly cumming. Misato’s legs ground up and down like pistons around him, celebrating the pleasure they were generating as though not a day had passed since their college days. She felt the familiar bubble of pleasure inside her vagina expanding and intensifying, encompassing her labia, vulva and clitoris. It swiftly popped.
“Ahh fuck... Kaji!!!!”
The man hoisted Misato’s legs up and thrust deep in to her vagina, bottoming out at the cervix, feeling her love tunnel contract spasmodically as waves of pleasure rushed through her. It was enough to push him over the edge, and he had to fight hard to stop his legs from buckling through the intensity of his orgasm. Ritsuko smiled gently and nibbled a fingernail as she watched Kanji’s ass clenched tight, pumping his seed in to her friends much neglected pussy. She had masturbated with Misato a lot during her college days, and more recently at work in the restrooms when they had a chance, but she knew her friend had been needing this: a good hard nailing, and who better than her childhood flame to rekindle the sparks?
Kaji immediately withdrew and began redressing himself. Misato through herself down on to the bed next to Ritsuko, who giggled and stroked her friends breasts fondly. Misato though was not amused, thought not at Ritsuko...
“Hey what are you doing? You said you’d sort Ritsuko out!”
Ritsuko held up a hand as if to pardon him, but Misato continued unabated.
“You know the only reason I let you inside me again was because Ritsuko needed it and you said you’d give it to her.”
“Ah, ma cherie, how cruel! But your orgasm tells me otherwise. You came, and you wanted to.”
Misato flushed bright red and spluttered angrily.
“Why you-!”
“Besides, the good Dr and I already had our fun... last night.”
Ritsuko covered her face with both hands to hide from Misato’s reaction. When it came however, after a few moments silence, it was quite muted.
“Well... I guess we’re not tied to each other. None of us are. You two can do what you want, with or without me, any time.”
Kanji rounded swiftly on Misato.
“WITH you...all the time.”
They shared a passionate kiss as Ritsuko continued to silently masturbate, no longer feeling the need to pretend she was the innocent one. Since last night, and for the first time, she felt like Misato’s equal. More importantly, with her friends, she could be something that she could never be... with HIM...