Famicom

 

            Yvette starts to wiggle the Zapper around in her snatch.  It looks like it has the length, but not enough girth to satisfy a woman like her.  She removes the barrel and wraps the cord around the handle repeatedly.  She makes sure she licks the gaming accessory, tasting her sweet pussy juices.  As she fellates the Nintendo Entertainment System peripheral, my fingers dance over the head of my cock like the graceful flits of a butterfly.  Droplets of precum ooze out.

            With a satisfied moan, Yvette drives the handle of the Zapper into her soaking wet snatch.  Yvette starts to bellow with pleasure as she pounds the hard, thick handle inside of her with the hands of a master carpenter.  I do not relent in my pleasure, using slight movements like I was playing a platformer game on the NES.

            A symphony of sloshing noises and moans of delight are heard coming from Yvette’s direction as the grace decreases and speed increases of the thrusts of the warm hard plastic into her pussy.  She holds down the trigger and takes more of it into her.  The trigger follows the contour of her cunt up to her G-spot.  My motions become more rapid.  Not slow and methodical as much as quick and frenzied.  My hand pulls and jerks my cock violently and randomly, like trying to pull off the Shoryureppa. 

            I get my 30 extra lives as my hot sticky spray coats the inside of the Dixie cup I am holding.  I tell Yvette to take her leave even though she is not done.  I have a webcomic panel to host in 15 minutes, and I still need to change from my crusty yellowing clown suit.  At least I won’t have far to go, standing in the closet and all.