The Omnistore System



"Haaa, Venice... ahh, how did you get... ahh, so good at this," Kevin moaned, his voice laced with pleasure as he watched Venice's talented mouth at work.

Venice's mouth worked its magic without hesitation, her throat accommodating him effortlessly. Her expression was one of pure bliss, unfazed by the droplets of saliva trickling down her chin and neck. She continued to pleasure him with unwavering enthusiasm.

'God, my throat... it's like... a pussy.' Venice wondered to herself, the sensations overwhelming her as she continued to engulf Kevin's penis. It was a sensation she hadn't experienced before, her throat making her feel as if she were in control, unlike when Kevin penetrated her. This time, she was the one determining the pace and intensity of their encounter.

She realized she had newfound control over her throat, being able to tighten and expand it as she pleased. However, she opted to keep it tight, as it heightened the sensations coursing through her. She could feel her own vagina tingling from the intense pleasure, but she was determined not to climax from her newfound delight. Venice continued her expert deepthroating, and before long, she heard the words she had been eagerly waiting for.

"Venice... I'm about to cum... do it faster," Kevin gasped, placing his hand on her head.

'Yeah, cum... cum in my throat... cummm... ahhh, I'm cumming too,' Venice gasped, her orgasm aligning perfectly with Kevin's. They had learned to synchronize their climaxes, and Kevin made sure they both reached that peak together.

With forceful thrusts, Kevin pressed her head against his crotch, her nose touching his stomach and her chin resting on his balls. He emptied himself down her throat, allowing her to feel his warm semen flowing directly into her stomach.

'Ah... he... he creampied my... throat pussy... ahhh, I'm cumming,' Venice gasped with almost bulging eyes as Kevin's thrusts drove his penis deep into her throat. She experienced a powerful orgasm without any direct stimulation to her vagina. It felt scorching hot as it surged through her, amplified by the lack of breath due to Kevin's sizable member blocking her airway.

Her hips shuddered, moving in a fast, rhythmic manner, almost like she was squirting, but there was no actual release. It was a dry orgasm, but the pleasure coursing through her was mind-blowing.

Her entire body radiated heat, and the trapped orgasm seemed to pulse within her. Despite feeling this intense sensation, it was strangely pleasurable, and every part of her body tingled with delight. Kevin, still holding her head against his crotch, continued to release torrents of semen into her throat, filling her to the brim.

Despite the overwhelming sensations, Venice's tongue continued to play with his penis, and her lips loosened to allow him to empty himself fully. Her breathing remained restricted, but she maintained the suction from her throat, ensuring that every last drop of Kevin's semen was drawn out as he finally released her head.

*Cough, cough* After her throat was finally free from Kevin's penis, Venice coughed a bit, her throat a bit sore but a pleased expression on her face. She looked at Kevin, who was taking deep breaths and appeared quite satisfied.

'Well, I think I did pretty well,' she thought to herself, feeling a sense of pride. 'Will he praise me?'

Before Venice could anticipate any praise from Kevin for her efforts, panic washed over her as she noticed her daughter's room door beginning to open. She turned to Kevin with wide eyes, but he just smiled calmly.

In a quick and stealthy move, Kevin grabbed Venice, and they both hastily retreated behind the kitchen shelves, concealing themselves just in the nick of time before the door fully swung open.

"mom," a slightly chubby girl, somewhat resembling Keith but a bit younger, emerged from the room with a sleepy expression. She looked around in confusion and mumbled, "I thought I heard her." After a brief scan of the surroundings, she closed the door again, causing Venice to release a relieved sigh.

With a touch of annoyance, Venice turned to Kevin, who was still holding her, and whispered, "See? I told you they'd hear us."

Kevin chuckled as he observed Venice's cute, angry expression. "But they didn't," he remarked. Rising to his feet, he added, "It's almost 3 in the morning, so let's take a bath. I have to go somewhere after this."

Curious, Venice asked, "Where?" Her legs were a bit shaky as she struggled to rise from the floor and almost lost her balance.

Kevin quickly grabbed her and effortlessly lifted her into his arms, eliciting a blush from Venice as she found herself carried by him. With a warm smile, he replied,  "I'm heading over to Sia's place. It's been a week, and I want to catch up. Besides, I'll be out of town for a month or two, so I need to give her some attention, just like I did with you." and walked toward the washroom..

Venice panicked at the thought of Kevin leaving for two months. "Wait, you're leaving again? What about me? How am I going to survive two months without sex?" she fretted, realizing how accustomed she had become to their regular activities. The idea of going without for such an extended period worried her.

Kevin laid down the ground rules, one after another. "You have to, and here's the kicker – no orgasming until I come back. You can masturbate all you want, but no climaxing, alright?" he said.

Venice's eyes widened, and she protested, "No, I can't... Two months without orgasms? I just can't do it!" Her resistance was evident in her casual dialogue.

Kevin walked into the washroom, casually saying, "Hey, rinse your mouth." He then addressed the issue of abstaining from orgasms for two months, saying, "As for going orgasm-free for a couple of months, it's your call. If you want to give it a try, go for it. If not, no pressure. Just remember, this might be our last rendezvous like this."

Venice, playing along, replied in a casual tone, "Kevin, please, don't do this to me. You know I'm practically hooked on it... Think it over again, please?"