In a room with white lights and pastel yellow walls, a bed shakes incessantly. Although the environment is cool thanks to the air conditioning that regulates the temperature, several bodies are sweating.
"Move your ass more, beautiful." That way we can both enjoy it," exclaimed the handsome Jean Wilson confidently, as he continued to thrust his enormous member into the pink pussy of the beautiful woman with fair skin and long black hair.
"Ahh...mmm...if you put it in like that...Jean...soon..."
Jean laughed, satisfied, as he inserted his index and middle fingers into the wet pussy of a slender blonde who had appeared on the cover of modeling magazines.
The blonde arched her back and came, squirting all over the white sheets.
"Niki, you lost," Jean said.
Niki was just breathing, trying to catch her breath after that intense orgasm.
Jean placed his hands on the black-haired woman's hips and said mischievously:
"Woman, I'm going to teach you how to move."
Jean moved the woman's hips at will, and she began to moan uncontrollably.
"I'm coming... ooooh," exclaimed the black-haired woman as she reached climax, then fell back onto the bed.
Jean didn't hesitate to insert his member into Niki's pink pussy.
"Jean...ugh...ah...I'm sensitive...ahh."
"You lost, today we'll play at my pace," said Jean, increasing the intensity of his penetration into Niki's pussy.
Niki trembled with each thrust, and Jean began to suck on the erect nipples of Niki's small breasts, which excited her even more.
A few minutes later, Niki's pussy tightened and she came again. Jean continued the movement until his member released a large amount of white liquid.
"Jean, that feels warm," said Niki in a sleepy voice.
Jean pulled out his large member, took off the condom, tied it up, and threw it in a trash can.
"It's the fourth one I've used tonight."
He looked at the two women. The woman with black hair and large breasts was asleep, and Niki looked like she would fall asleep soon.
"Niki, what are you doing?"
"I want to rest a little, Jean," she said tiredly, due to the long sex session she had enjoyed.
Jean put on another condom and said mischievously:
"Suck it, it's strawberry flavored. After that, you can rest."
Niki moved to the edge of the bed, damp with sweat and her fluids. She held the member that didn't fit in her hand, used her tongue, then put it in her mouth all the way to her throat.
The lewd sounds were not long in coming.
"Come on, be a little more intense," said Jean, who was enjoying himself.
Niki looked up at Jean's handsome face from below, then began to wrap her tongue around his member.
The member went in and out of Niki's mouth until Jean pressed her against him.
The intensity of his member pressing deep into her throat and the hot temperature that remained unreleased from the condom made Niki have another orgasm.
She was about to fall, but Jean held her and gently laid her down on the bed.
"Yes, you did great," were Jean's words of thanks.
••••
While the two women slept, Jean walked over to the spacious bar in the room, took out a bottle, poured himself a drink, and then opened his laptop to continue reading a web novel he had started reading after one of his lovers left her laptop open and on, right at the tenth chapter of the novel.
He read that chapter, loved it, and had since begun reading the entire novel.
Now, he was reading while drinking.
The digital clock on the nightstand marked the passage of time.
"It's the last chapter. It was an entertaining novel. But the protagonist was a poor wretch who in the end saved his family and the kingdom he lived in, and after so much effort, he only got a premature death," Jean closed the laptop. He approached the window, opened it, and the cold breeze of dawn caressed his handsome face.
••••
"My life is great. Thank you for everything, life!" Jean said enthusiastically in his mind, then took one last sip, went to the bathtub to wash off the sweat.
After showering, drying off, and getting dressed, Jean put on an elegant blue shirt, black jeans, and brown shoes, all of the best brands.
He put on a black trench coat over his clothes, left the hotel, got into his black sports car, and drove to his apartment—or at least that was his plan, because while he was waiting at a stoplight, he saw two bright lights and then heard a loud crash.
••••
Jean opened his eyes and found himself surrounded by darkness.
The last thing he remembered were the two lights he had seen coming toward his car from the side.
"Shit, I think I'm dead," Jean thought after remembering what had happened to him.
Jean sighed and thought, "It was a good life."
As time passed and nothing happened, he wondered, "Am I in hell or something?
"It feels strangely comfortable, I don't think it's hell," Jean concluded as he remained in the fetal position.
Time continued to pass, and Jean resigned himself to staying in that dark place.
••••
"Push, Mrs. Anelia, push, you're almost there," exclaimed a plump woman dressed in white.
"Aaahh," Mrs. Anelia screamed as she pushed to give birth to her child.
The midwife saw the baby's head appear and exclaimed,
"Just a little more, he's here."
A few seconds later, a cry was heard; a baby had been born.
The midwife began to clean the child with clean towels. When she finished cleaning him, she placed him next to his mother, who smiled when she saw her little baby.
••••
"But what was all that groping about?" Jean wondered, somewhat confused, then he saw his baby hands and began to reason.
"What the hell! Why did I reincarnate? I had a good life before this, damn it," thought Jean Wilson as he looked at his small, white baby hands.
"Well, let's think about it another way. I have a second chance," Jean concluded, babbling.
Then he looked at the woman with blonde hair, golden eyes, and white skin who was looking at him with love.
"This beauty is my mother. My father must be so lucky. At least there are beautiful women in this world," thought Jean.
Suddenly, Jean felt hungry and began to cry.
"Ma'am, we'll take him to the wet nurse," said the midwife.
"Take good care of him, please," said Mrs. Anelia in a tired voice.
The midwife nodded and took Jean in her arms, rocking him gently.
The midwife handed the baby to a beautiful young woman with wavy brown hair who was dressed in black.
The wet nurse uncovered one of her breasts with pink nipples and began to breastfeed the baby.