Anon getting Kronii wasted so he can take advantage of her later that night...


You grunt and heave as you shove against the unlocked door of your apartment door, your legs and knees about to buckle under the weight of the unconscious lady you carried on your back.
You somehow manage to to make it to the bedroom, gently dropping down Kronii's inanimate form on the bed.
You stare at her, wiping at your eyes, she looks so peaceful.
The two of you went on a night walk, drinking cheap fruit flavored soju and Marlboro reds. Kronii spent most of your time on the park bench ranting about life, you listened intently whilst maintaining a reasonable degree of intoxication. That was good thinking on your part, you had to spend the last hour trying to figure out how'd you return home with a wasted Kronii on your back.
You get up, going back to the door to lock it again. When you come back Kronii is upright, giggling.
You walk by the bed, she stares at you with blank and hazy blue eyes.
"Hey...anon." She starts undressing, she doesn't reach far, only managing to partially remove her grey hoodie before she collapses on the bed.
You hurry, kneeling on the mattress observing her condition. She's just staring at you with reddened cheeks and a wry drunken smile.
"Sorry Kronii, you're not in any condition to have any fun time. You help disentangle her from her jacket. Now all she wore was her blue Tee and bra.
"Hey anon..."She weakly grabs your wrist, beckoning you to bring your ear closer to her mouth. You bend forward.
"I don't mind if you have some fun when I'm passed out." You blush, you're about to answer back when her eyelids closed shut as she drifts off to the dreamlands.
You sigh, looking over her body. She was still mostly dressed.
You scuttle over to her legs that were dangling off the edge of the bed. You lift them up so you could access her feet.
You remove her blue sketchers, the laces were partially undone so they were easy to remove. You catch a whiff of the foot sweat, you curse at yourself for getting erect so fast.
You carefully remove her black socks, placing them inside the shoes that you bring to the shoe rack back to the hallway. When you return Kronii has shifted in her slumber, now her entire body was on the bed.
You sigh, you had more work to do.
You kneel again on the mattress, turning Kronii over. You stare at her legs and now bare feet. She still had some remnants of blue nailpolish on her toenails. You couldn't help yourself as your fingers go forward and interlock in the gaps between the toes, you start swinging her feet around, feeling the soft skin that was on the ball of her foot. Kronii lets out a pleasurable groan at your foot massage. You're getting really horny.
When you're done playing with her feet, your touchy hands drag across the denim of her jeans you take great pleasure in feeling up her calves and thighs before you rest on her waist, unclasping the button and pulling down the zipper. Your hands move back, your fingers sliding down in between the denim and her bare buttocks.
You start pulling down, carefully. You lift her butt up, then her thighs. You pull the jeans upwards, resting her heels on your shoulders as you neatly fold them. You slowly lower her legs down on the bed.
Her panties are exposed to you know, you see errant strands of grey-blue pubic hair escaping her underwear. Her words of invitation ring in your head, was it really okay for you to do it?
You slide behind her, lifting up her torso so she'd be resting on your chest. You hesitate. Your hands starts slithering from underneath her shirt, they go to the back, carefully undoing the buckle of her bra and extracting it.
The bra was lacy, colored black. You unconsciously sniff it. You place it neatly to the side.
Your hands return under, your palms giving support to her underboobs, your start raising them up and down so you could feel their weight.
You freeze slightly as you feel a hand that wasn't yours on your lap.
"Anon." Kronii says out loud half asleep.
"I told you you can have fun with me..." She whispers out semi-consciously before falling silent again.
Fuck it.
You lower her, placing her head on the pillow. You straddle her in between your legs. You stare at her beautiful face.
You notice a trail of drool on the edge of her mouth, you wipe it away with your thumb which you insert into your mouth to taste.
Your index finger and thumb raise her chin, you lower your face and enter with your tongue. You can still taste the traces of soju and nicotine in her saliva.
Your hands go lower, carefully moving her panties away to give you access. You pull down your shorts as your throbbing cock inserts itself to her wetting fanny.
You thrust in, breathing heavily as you stare at her unconscious face. Your hands underneath her shirt, caressing her breasts.
Her eyes remained closed, but she seems to be reacting to your sleepy assault.
It looked like she was having a good dream judging by her breathy noises of excitement.

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Pub: 22 Oct 2021 10:08 UTC
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