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Taranee flipped through the last few pages of the magazine she was reading. She sighed and flung it across the room.
[Game Informer] she though and shuddered.
She had always been partial to PC Gamer herself. She was bored. She peered over the couch at her new boyfriend since almost half a year. Yup. Still playing his game. Normally Taranee would be with him and look what he was doing but she wasn’t in the mood. Not just because she was bored, oh no, she was horny too.
“Leonard” she said, “It’s been two hours, shut of the computer and come over here” she whined.
“Mmm” he replied absently, “In a minute dear”
She groaned and flopped onto her back again. Taranee had discovered that it was a bad idea to stockpile her sexual desires if she doesn’t want to burst into flames. Not that it’s a bad thing but people might notice. She had woken up early today feeling horny as if it was the end of the world (Summer Frolicking Syndrome?) so she had called her boyfriend and asked what he was doing. He was doing nothing at the time so she happily got dressed and went over to screw his brains out. Well, that’s not exactly how it panned out. She got there a bit late and he had just started an online match on some Real-Time Strategy game. Supreme Commander she though it was. Maybe even the expansion Forged Alliance. Right now though, she couldn’t care less about what game he was playing. She wanted to fuck her boyfriend but he was busy playing an eight-way Free-for-All in a game that took hours to finish just one map. With two players! Now they where eight.
[Fucking hell] she though.
Taranee had even dressed a bit skimpy because Leonard likes that. She had a plain white tank-top showing off her midriff and a pair of jeans shorts.
She got up and sat down in the wide lean-back chair facing her boyfriend. Only thing preventing her from seeing him (well his face anyway) was his big LCD monitor. He was kind of lazy so he had put his desk with a short-side against the wall and his computer equipment’s backs out into the room. With a frustrated glare she decided to gain his attention. One way or the other.
“Oh, Leonard?” she said in a sultry voice and spread her legs wide, resting them on the arm rests.
“Could you come over here and fuck me?” she added in a slow seductive tone.
“In a minute”
[He didn’t even LOOK at me! Fine]
Taranee cupped her medium sized breasts and gently massaged them. Then slowly she rubbed her hardening nipples through the fabric. She pulled her tank-top over her head and dropped in on the floor beside her. She was getting turned on by the fact that all Leonard had to do is raise his head about two inches to see her and it was making her hot. With a deep moan she pinched her naked nipples hard. To turn her on even more she scratched with her fingernail in her bellybutton which sent electric shocks out over her vulva. Then she pinched herself there, hard.
“AAH!” She thrust her hips high in the air and pinched her bellybutton another two times. Her breath was quick and shallow. Taranee tore at the button and zipper on her shorts and kicked them off of her before plunging two fingers into her hot vagina. She pounded herself fast and rhythmically pinched her clit.
“AAH! YE-E-E-ES! Almost there! YEEESSS!”
With a quick thug and twist of her clit she explodes. With her breath too rapid and shallow to scream, Taranee rapidly thrusts her hips in the air as he furiously rubs her clit, pinned between her index finger and middle finger, with her palm.
She collapses back into her chair trying to regain her breath, gently stroking her breasts.
“FUCK! I needed that” Taranee exclaims with a heavy breath.
“Could you keep it down, sweetie, please?”
[Say WHAT?! Oh, now you’re gonna get it mister!]
Taranee gets down on her knees and crawls up behind his desk like a lioness on the prowl. She gently pushes the cables aside and crawl in between his legs.
[Hehe, just as I thought. He never could keep his pants on when he plays a game]
Taranee gently stroked the outside of his boxers and real soon a bulge appeared. Leonard groaned and rubbed himself a little, absentmindedly. Taranee snickered and continued her treatment. Gently she fished her boyfriend’s dick out of its confines. It wasn’t very big. Average maybe a little less but as compensation Leonard knew how to use it. Unlike most other guys she’s dated during the last two years.
Taranee slowly pulled his foreskin up and down. Another thing she liked about him. He wasn’t circumcised. She liked her lips a little then took him in her mouth. She though she felt him jerk a little.
[Hehe. Got your attention now, huh?]
She rolled her tongue around his head and rubbed the sides with her cheeks. A little scrape with the teeth then a quick deepthroat. Then at a steady pace Taranee bobs her head up and down making Leonard’s dick going in and out like a sowing needle. Then putting pressure on his other head and rapidly rubbing the underside with her tongue, she felt the similar pulsing of a coming ejaculation. Stream after stream of hot sperm landed in Taranee’s mouth. With a mischievous smile she swallowed the lot and peered up at Leonard between the screen and the keyboard. He slapped himself on his lap.
“FUCK! That little rat took my hidden artillery base. Now I have to make a whole new assault plan” he shouted annoyed while not taking his eyes off the screen.
Taranee’s skin went from brown to red. She threw on her jeans shorts and tore her cell phone from her pocket and dialled a number. She tore on her shirt as she impatiently waited for the other end to pick up.
“Hello?” came from the other end.
“Will?”
“Yeah? What is it Taranee?”
“Leonard is being a dick and I’m horny. Get you little butt to your place and call Hay Lin. You two are going to fuck my brains out”
Will barely had a chance to reply before Taranee hung up.
Before Taranee stormed out the door she turned around looking at Leonard. Furiously she swept with her hand before she went out the front door, slamming it shut.
“OWE! What the…?” Leonard looked down at his heap of molten plastic that was his keyboard a few seconds ago. He looked around.
“Taranee…? Honey?”

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