Alone Time (Solo MC) (NSFW)

Alone Time (Solo MC)

MC sighed as he collapsed onto the sofa, dumping his school bag beside him. It had been a long, boring day of classes in hot classrooms, and he was exhausted. He turned on the TV, and flicked through the stations, eventually settling on the news. Sighing again, he stood up and walked into the kitchen to make himself a snack. As he mindlessly made himself a sandwich, his thoughts drifted; he’d been under a lot of stress lately, and hadn’t had a chance to relieve it in a while. All the girls were busy today, off at some sleepover or something, so it’d have to be some alone time. MC finished off his sandwich, turned off the TV, and went upstairs to his bedroom, undressing on the way.

By the time he was on his bed, only his boxers remained. He could see his semi-hard cock through the fabric, and began to rub it, moaning a little as he did so. It had been so long since he’d last done anything like this, and it felt good. As it grew to its full 6 inches, his moaning was joined by panting, which grew heavier as he pulled down his boxers, freeing his dick from its prison. He began to stroke it, sending waves of pleasure through his body as he tugged at his rock-hard erection. It had been far too long.

He picked up his pace, and his moaning and panting grew louder and louder. In his mind he imagined each of the girls riding him; Monika, her panting matching his, Sayori, her giggling turning to moaning, Natsuki, her distant attitude breaking down as she felt him deep inside, Yuri, her large, perfect breasts bouncing as he thrusted, and FeMC, her beautiful amber eyes filling with lust and pleasure. He thought about the girls in turn, and felt his balls bouncing between his thighs as he stroked even faster than before. MC felt a tingle spread throughout his body, and knew he was getting close. He began to buck his hips, desperate for release. Finally, he came, his built up cum spilling out of his cock and covering his stomach and even parts of his chest. He sighed with satisfaction, and laid there for a minute, enjoying his afterglow. After his pulse had returned to normal, he stood up, went to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Once it had warmed up a little, he stepped in, washing off the large load he’d just released.

After he’d cleaned up, he stepped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around his waist and went back to his bedroom to dry off a bit. Staring at the wall he realised something – he needed more. Jacking off didn’t do the job, and none of the girls are available. MC was stuck, until he remembered that he had something in his bottom drawer that he bought a while back. He’d used it once or twice when experimenting, but had forgotten about it. This time, though, MC needed to bring out the big guns. He opened the drawer and rooted around a little until he found it.

He held in his hand a 6-inch long, black dildo, not unlike his own cock. While he had a preference for girls, now and then he’d see a guy that would make him just as hard as any girl did, if not harder. He’d bought it to deal with the times when he didn’t know a guy like that. And now, he’d use it to deal with his still-raging hormones, as evidenced by the rapidly growing tent behind his towel.

Still slightly damp, he quickly dried off, grabbed the lube off of his nightstand – he always kept it there in case of an impromptu visit – and laid the towel on the bed, in order to not get the sheets too messy. Sitting on it, he squirted some lube into his hand and began to cover the dildo with it. When he was satisfied that it was ready, he turned his attention to his hole. He squirted some lube up inside, shivering at the cold sensation. He brought two fingers up to it, and moaned slightly as he penetrated himself. He spread his fingers apart in a scissor motion, and made sure his hole was ready to take the object.

He picked it up, laid on his back and spread his legs, bringing it to his entrance. He moaned loudly as he pushed it in. It had been so long, and it felt so good. As he thrusted it in faster, making it go deeper inside him, he imagined that it was a real dick, and he was being fucked by the hottest guy he knew – the captain of the track team. He’d seen him around, wearing those running shorts that revealed just enough. When his t-shirt accidentally got wet, MC had to stop himself from creaming his pants right there and then, as he saw the outline of his perfect abs.

As he sped up even more, he imagined threesomes; him, Sayori and Monika, Yuri and Natsuki, FeMC and the track team captain. Oh, what he wouldn’t give to have two girls at once service his dick, or to help the captain with his own erection, aided by FeMC. He imagined himself in countless positions, fucking and being fucked. He was stroking his cock and thrusting the dildo inside of him, both at the same time. Finally, as he reached his euphoric orgasm, he moaned loudly, and came once more, even more than earlier.

MC laid there on his bed, panting, for what seemed like eternity. And, as he finally stood up and turned on the shower again, he was glad he managed to get some alone time.