I Can Use Filthy Game Currency In The Real World
Chapter 66: Gaming Vs Reality! [R-18+]

Chapter 66: Gaming Vs Reality! [R-18+]

The wet, rhythmic sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room. Sweat dripped down my back as I thrust into Kelly, her soft skin pressed tight against mine.

"Hmm! Ohh! Fuck! " she gasped, her voice trembling with little moans that sounded so innocent and sweet.

But to me, it wasn’t enough, I wanted more. Her cute noises were hot, but they didn’t match the wild, screaming passion I’d built up in my head.

It pissed me off a little, honestly. I wanted her to lose her mind, to feel every inch of my cock driving her crazy.

Instead, I was the one feeling let down, like my dick wasn’t even hitting the right spots.

"Huh! Oh, Alex! " she moaned louder, her voice breaking as her tight pussy squeezed around me.

"Yeah, what’s up?" I grunted, keeping my pace steady, my hands gripping her hips.

"Wow—you’ve... you’ve never had a girlfriend...! Hmm! Haha! " she giggled through her gasps, her face flushed red, her eyes half-closed in pleasure.

"Uh... yeah? So what?" I muttered, confused but still pumping into her, the slick heat of her pussy making my head spin.

"Why are you so good at this... Hmm! Fuck, you’re amazing... " she whimpered, her nails digging into my arms as she squirmed under me.

She didn’t stop moving her hips, rolling them up to meet every thrust like she couldn’t get enough. Her words hung in the air, and I smirked a little, keeping my rhythm while I answered her.

"Look, it’s true, I’ve never had a girlfriend. Never did, still don’t," I said, my breath heavy. "But that doesn’t mean I don’t know how to fuck."

And I did. I’d fucked plenty, girls I’d met at parties, quick hookups in dark corners, even a few late-night flings that didn’t mean shit the next day. I wasn’t some clueless virgin, even if I’d never locked down a real relationship.

Squelch- Squelch-

"Huh! Shit! Hehe! " Kelly’s moans grew louder, echoing off the walls.

Her pussy clenched tighter around my cock, wet and warm, sending little jolts of pleasure up my spine.

She wasn’t screaming like a porn star or anything, but I could tell she was starting to feel it more, her body trembling, her thighs shaking against mine. It wasn’t the insane intensity I’d dreamed of, but fuck, it still felt good.

Squelch- Squelch-

"Hmm! Oh... fuck... " she whined, her voice softer now, her chest heaving as she sucked in air.

Then—bam—something hit me out of nowhere.

"Oh, shit," I thought.

In my head, I was a goddamn legend. In some fantasy version of myself, all my stats were maxed out, strength, speed, stamina, everything over 30.

I pictured myself as this ripped dude with a massive cock, blessed with the endurance of a fucking oak tree. A guy who could go all night and leave her begging for mercy.

But the real me? Nah. I wasn’t that guy.

Squelch-

"Oh, fuck," I groaned out loud.

Every time I slid my cock in and out of her dripping pussy, this insane pressure built up in my balls. I’d been fucking her for a while now, her slick walls gripping me tight, and suddenly I realized I was way closer to blowing than I wanted to admit.

Squelch-

"Hmm! " she moaned, her voice hitting me like a goddamn siren, making my dick twitch harder.

Her happy little cries were pushing me over the edge, fast. I clenched my jaw, trying to hold back the flood, my hips still slamming into her. I didn’t want to cum yet, not like this, not so soon.

Squelch-

"Fuck!!" I growled, my voice rough.

"This feels so fucking cheap!" I blurted out, pissed at myself.

"Huh?! " she gasped, her wide eyes locking onto mine, confused but still riding the wave of pleasure.

Squelch- Squelch-

I couldn’t stop it anymore. My body was done fighting. I gave up trying to hold back and just went for it, fucking her harder and faster, chasing that release. My cock plunged deep into her soaking pussy, the wet sounds getting louder, messier.

Squelch- Squelch- Squelch-

"Fuck yes! Hmm! Oh, this feels so good! " she cried out, her voice shaking, her tits bouncing with every thrust.

"Ha... ha... I’m gonna cum!" I panted, my balls tightening, the heat rushing through me.

"Hmm! Just a little more... " she begged, her pussy pulsing around me, so close to her own edge.

Squelch-

But I couldn’t give her "a little more." I was fucking done. ’I’m cumming— I’m cummminngg.’ I thought, my mind screaming at me as my body betrayed me.

"Fuck," I gasped.

"Hmm! " she moaned, oblivious, still lost in it.

Before I could even process it, I let out a long, shaky breath. My cock throbbed hard inside her, unloading everything I had. Pulse after pulse, I shot my load into the condom, my whole body tensing up as the pleasure ripped through me.

"Ohh! " I groaned, my voice cracking.

My dick kept pulsing, pumping out cum fast before going soft almost instantly. Normally, I’d feel that sweet lingering sensation of staying hard inside her for a bit longer, but not this time. I pulled out quick, my chest heaving.

Squeak-

My cock slid out of her pussy with a slick sound, the condom glistening with her juices. At the tip, a small puddle of white cum sat there, trapped inside the rubber.

’... That’s it?’ I thought, staring at it. ’That’s fucking pathetic.’

It was way less than I expected—nothing like the massive loads I’d imagined in my head, the kind that’d spill out and make a mess.

I’d never cum in a condom before, so I didn’t have a real comparison, but this? This was weak. Even the throbs felt shorter, fewer.

"Wow," I muttered under my breath.

Still, the high was there. The rush of cumming felt good, maybe not legendary, but good enough. Guys are simple like that. As long as I get laid off, it’s a win, right?

"Hmm... just a little more... I was so fucking close... " Kelly whined, her voice soft and needy, her body still trembling from how close she’d been.

"... Shit," I huffed, my ego taking a solid punch.

Her words stung. I couldn’t help but feel like a failure. My face burned with embarrassment as I cleared my throat, peeled the condom off my softening dick, and tossed it aside. The room smelled like sex, sweat, her sweet body smell, and my shame all mixed together.