Bo’s eyes drifted open as he felt the morning sun caress his cheek. He let out a small yawn as he raised his head to look around. He sighed as he saw where he was.
Right… her. It was then he noticed something in his arms. To his surprise, he found himself currently spooning the sleeping form of Carmen. Her hair tickled his nose and nearly provoked a sneeze. He was significantly smaller than her, his 5’3″ body clinging to her 6’2″ form like an infant monkey. He must have shifted in his sleep. He let out an exasperated grunt as he went to pull away, but he stopped. She was so warm, and she smelled amazing. Despite the contempt he held for this woman, he couldn’t bring himself to let go of her. He pressed his face into the back of her neck and inhaled. *FUCK!* He felt his stomach do a somersault and his loins grow hot. He squirmed as he felt his morning wood press against her lower back. He was so hard it almost hurt. *Fuck it. I need this,* he relented. He slowly slid down her form, taking care not to wake the sleeping futa until he found his twitching cock pressed firmly between her ass cheeks. Bo’s breathing grew heavier as he started to slowly slide his cock up and down. This was the closest to fucking a woman Bo had ever been. He unfortunately was still a virgin when he was placed in a shelter, and since then losing his v-card hadn’t been on the forefront of his mind. That was until now.