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Miley Cyrus pimps out Taylor Swift, Selena Gomez, Demi Lovato, and Anna Kendrick to some of their past lovers.

Taylor woke up utterly spent. The cum on her face and chest had dried and hardened, and her own dried juices coated her snatch and thighs. When she slid out of bed, she almost fell. Her legs were wobbly and abs ached from all of the orgasms.

Even though the vibrator had shut off, it still sent tingles through her pussy every time she shifted her weight. Her cunt was sore and sensitive from the repeated orgasms as she sat down on her couch. There was breakfast on the table for all of the girls, and they ate and entertained themselves in their rooms, waiting for the inevitable summons from Miley.

When the doors finally buzzed open, they took off their clothes and crawled into the room, kneeling in a row in front of Miley.

“Well hi there!” Miley greeted them with a broad smile.

The girls all replied with ‘good, Miley’ or ‘fine, Miley’.

“Just good?” Miley asked Taylor.

Taylor’s lower lip trembled as she responded with a whisper. “Sorry, I meant it was great, Miley.”

Miley giggled and walked up to her, unlocking the panties. The dildo came out of Taylor’s pussy with a plopping noise, and Miley tossed the panties into the corner. She reached down and probed Taylor’s snatch with a couple of fingers, and Taylor moaned as Miley’s fingers reached around her ultra sensitive pussy.

Miley pulled her hand back, her fingers glistening with Taylor’s juices. She slid her fingers over Taylor’s face, picking up some of the dried cum that was caked on it. Miley stuck out her tongue and sucked on her fingers, tasting the mix of Taylor’s snatch and the cum. “Mmm, you taste so yummy. Have you learned your lesson?”

“Yes Miley.” Taylor replied.

“Good. I have a test for all of you today, and the good news is that you can come all you want during the test.” Miley went to each girl and took off her shock collars. “Also, I’ve decided to be nice. If you perform well today, we won’t need these ugly shock collars anymore. You will all get to keep these brand new ones.”

Miley giggled and fastened new collars onto each girl’s neck. The collars were dark blue leather with padded insides so that they wouldn’t chafe against her sluts’ necks. Each collar had a silver tag with the girl’s name on it, and the collar itself was studded with sparkling diamonds.

Miley signaled to the camera, and a door opened. The girls gasped. In walked Joe Jonas, Wilmer Valderrama, Kristen Stewart, Justin Bieber, and all five members of One Direction. All of them were completely naked.

The newcomers lined up as Miley grinned deviously. “Now listen up sluts. I’ve decided to make a little cash on the side with you, seeing as it’s expensive to pay for all the costs of keeping you here. I’ve rented you out to some clients today, and you are all to obey everything they say. Got it?”

“Yes, Miley.” The girls all answered quickly.

“Good.” Then Miley turned to the clients and said, “They’re all yours. I’ll let you get to it.”

Joe and Wilmer walked over to their mutual ex-girlfriend, Demi. Joe laughed at Demi, who crawled up to them on her knees. “Suck our dicks.”

Demi had already begun giving into her desires from the beginning, and she eagerly took his hardening cock into her warm mouth. She grabbed Wilmer’s member with her other hand as she did and began stroking him.

“Oh yeah,” Joe moaned as she twirled her tongue around his tip.

A little ways away, One Direction had surrounded Taylor. Harry was laughing and joking with his friends. “Look at this slut with cum all over her face. She never put out while we were dating, but now we’re going to have some fun with her. Just remember, I get first dibs on her cunt.”

Harry walked right up to Taylor and shoved his dick into her mouth. She whimpered in protest, but knew she had no choice.

Taylor began sucking on his cock as Niall and Zayn crouched down next to her and started sucking on her stiffening nipples. At the same time, Liam and Louis stuck their fingers into her pussy and asshole.

She gasped in pleasure at the sudden stimulation all over her body, and Harry took the opportunity to slam his cock all the way down her throat. Taylor gagged, but Harry just grinned and started ruthlessly fucking her mouth.

Over in the corner, Selena cowered as Justin approached her.

“Hey honey,” he mocked. Justin walked right up to her and slapped her in the face with his dick. “Get to sucking.”

Selena reluctantly began blowing him, but he frowned at her. “You better suck it good, bitch. You’re going to want as much lube on my cock as you can get. I’m finally going to fuck you in the ass today because you can’t say no anymore.”

Selena’s eyes widened in horror. Justin had kept pushing her for anal while they went out, but she’d always managed to get out of it. Selena tried to shake her head, but Justin grabbed her face and started deep throating her.

In the dungeon area, Kristen had handcuffed Anna and hoisted her arms over her head with a chain. “Remember me, cunt?”

Anna nodded. “H-hey Kristen.”

“Open your mouth.”

Anna complied, and Kristen spit into it. “That’s for calling me a dyke when I asked you out. A simple ‘no’ would’ve been fine, but you had to be a bitch. Well, my turn.”

They had been filming “Twilight”, and Kristen had stopped by her trailer and asked her out on a date. Anna had called her names and told her to fuck off, but now the tables were turned. She tried to see what was going on behind her, but to no avail.

Suddenly, a loud crack sounded, and her ass cheeks burned. Kristen had taken a large wooden paddle and slammed it into Anna’s ass. The paddle smashed into her ass cheeks again, leaving a harsh red mark.

Anna’s eyes teared up as she screamed into her gag, begging for Kristen to stop.

“What’s that?” Kristen asked playfully. “You’re begging for me to stop?”

Anna nodded furiously, tears running down her cheeks.

“Too bad.” Kristen underhanded the paddle as hard as she could, and the thick wood plank made solid contact with Anna’s cunt.

Her muffled screams continued as Kristen mercilessly spanked her ass and pussy with the paddle. “By the time I’m done spanking you,” Kristen said, “You’ll be begging to lick my pussy.”

Miley moaned as she watched all this unfold. Her left hand twisted her nipples as her right slid in and out of her snatch at a rapid pace. She had made an easy twelve million dollars today, and the money combined with watching her sluts get used made her so horny.

Meanwhile, Demi was alternating between blowing Joe and Wilmer, and she was furiously fingering herself with her hand. Demi really need to come, and she lifted her lips off Wilmer’s rod with a pop.

“Please,” she implored. “Fuck me. I need you guys to fuck me.”

“It looks like nothing’s changed. Still a whore hungry for cock, aren’t you?” Wilmer asked.

“She always was a slut,” Joe said. “Which hole do you want?”

“Ass,” Wilmer grinned.

“Fine by me,” Joe smirked.

Joe lay down on the floor, and Demi quickly mounted him. She grabbed his dick with her hand and lined it up with her cunt. As soon as it was set, she slammed her pussy down on it and cried out in pleasure.

Wilmer positioned himself behind her and spit into his hand, rubbing his saliva around her puckered hole. As soon as it had a good coat of his spit, he placed his cock at the entrance to her ass and started pushing into her.

Demi moaned happily as both cocks slipped inside her. She began humping enthusiastically against the two dicks. Wilmer reached around her and grabbed her large tits, playing with them as he bucked against her ass. Joe rubbed at her clit as she ground her pussy against his cock.

She screamed with pleasure as the two cocks rubbed against each other within her, pulsing inside her asshole and against her pussy walls. Demi came and bucked hard as neither Joe nor Wilmer cared to slow their pace.

Just a few feet away, Taylor was flat on her back as Harry pounded her pussy. Her breasts bounced up and down with each slam, and her hair matted against her sweaty face. She moaned as she came again and again, her cunt still so sore from an entire night of orgasms.

Harry banged into her cunt like a madman, never slowing his urgent pace as he fucked her. He was grabbing her hips so hard that his fingers turned white, and his cock slammed all the way into her snatch with each thrust. Finally, Harry grunted loudly as he came, shooting his load all over her tits and neck as he pulled out.

Taylor’s chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath, but she had no such luck. Zayn flipped her over as soon as Harry stood up, and in one quick motion, he plunged his cock deep into her ass.

Taylor screamed, but her scream was cut short and muffled as Niall stuck his dick into her mouth. He face fucked her, and Taylor flopped around limply like a rag doll as she was slammed back and forth between the poundings of her mouth and her ass.

Liam and Louis stroked their dicks to their band mate’s ex being fucked like a back alley whore in front of them, eagerly waiting for their turn.

At the same time, Selena was on all fours as Justin smashed into her cunt from behind. Her hands and knees ached from the hammering she was getting, and she moaned with lust. Justin mercilessly jackhammered into her pussy, and Selena tightened against his cock as she came from the assault.

Her entire body was still shaking from the aftereffects of her orgasm when she felt his dick pressing against her asshole.

“Justin! Please don’t,” Selena begged him.

“I don’t have to listen to you this time,” Justin smirked.

He slowly pushed into her tight hole as Selena grunted and cried out in pain.

“Please stop!” she screamed.

“Shut up!”

Justin lost his patience and thrusted the rest of his cock into her ass, burying it to the hilt. He slowly began slamming into her until he built up speed, picking up the pace. Soon he was fucking her ass with abandon, slapping her ass cheeks as he fucked her.

Selena couldn’t believe how bad and good the pain felt as he fucked her ass, and she screamed in a mix of pain and pleasure.
Justin took this as a sign of encouragement, so he grabbed the ends of her hair, using it for leverage as he pounded her ass even faster.

Behind them in the dungeon, saliva dripped from Anna’s ball gag as her head hung loosely. Her ass was bright red from the stinging spanking she’d just received, and she was almost passed out from the excruciating pain.

“Hey, wake up,” Kristen frowned as she grabbed one of Anna’s nipples and twisted as hard as she could.

Anna’s head snapped up as she whined in pain.

“Do you want me to spank you some more?” Kristen asked.

Anna shook her head furiously, pleading with her eyes.

“Okay. Then are you ready to lick my snatch?”

Anna nodded sullenly.

Kristen uncuffed her hands from the chain and took out the ball gag. She laid on her back on the floor and spread her legs wide. “Alright then. Eat me.”

Anna crouched down onto her hands and knees and began slurping at Kristen’s moist slit.

“Ooh, yeah.” Kristen grabbed the back of Anna’s head and shoved it against her crotch, urging her on.

Anna lapped at Kristen’s cunt, her face buried between her thighs. Her tongue nuzzled against Kristen’s clit, and it didn’t take long before Kristen bucked against her face and came. Juices flooded out, and Anna did her best to breathe and keep licking at the same time.

“You’re a good little rug muncher, aren’t you?” Kristen laughed.

Anna collapsed onto her stomach as Kristen released her grip on her head.

“We’re not done yet. Get up.”

Anna dragged herself up and let Kristen lead her over to a Sybian. The rubber cock entered her pussy, and she shuddered with desire. Kristen flipped a switch and turned it immediately to the highest setting. Anna gasped as the machine began fucking her hard, rumbling beneath her crotch.

She closed her eyes and enjoyed it, but suddenly felt something against her lips. Anna opened them to find Kristen standing in front of her face with a large strap-on dildo.

“Now suck my cock,” Kristen ordered.

Anna opened up her mouth and accepted the huge purple dildo into her, and Kristen squealed with pleasure as she began fucking her slut’s mouth.

Miley was on her fourth orgasm as she watched this. She fingers continued playing with her clit as she licked her lips with lust. Everything was going perfectly.

Demi was still fucking Joe and Wilmer as hard as she could. She had come a few times already and was exhausted, but the cocks felt so good rubbing around inside of her. The two of them powered against her crotch, fucking her as hard as they could.

Finally, Wilmer called out to Joe, “I can’t hold it anymore man.”

Joe gasped and nodded to him, “Me neither. Let’s fill her up.”

Both men yelled as he emptied their balls into Demi. The warm cum shooting into her pussy and ass felt magical, and she screamed loudly as she had another orgasm. Both loads were huge, and when they finally pulled out of her, the white goo coated her taint and thighs as it dripped out of her used holes.

Demi toppled over and collapsed to the floor, too tired to move. Her two ex-lovers’ cum pooled in a puddle around her snatch as it oozed out of her.

Taylor was sucking off Liam as Louis powered into her from behind doggy-style. Harry, Zayn, and Niall were standing above her jerking off. Liam fucked her face as hard as he could and groaned, as he could no longer contain himself. He pulled his dick out of her mouth with a pop and sprayed his cum all over her pretty face. Taylor closed her eyes as the hot cum splattered all over her nose and lips.

Louis kept his dick in her hot pussy, but pulled her backwards so that she was now riding him. Taylor bounced up and down on his hard cock, slamming herself down onto his crotch with each thrust.

She let out a wailing scream as she came yet again. Taylor’s tight pussy clenching around his dick was too much, and Louis came as well, spurting his semen deep inside of her snatch.

Louis pushed Taylor’s limp form off his softening cock, and she lay on the floor, her chest heaving from the exertion. Harry, Zayn, and Niall’s hands flew over their dicks as they jerked off to her lovely breasts moving up and down as she caught her breath.

The three of them came within moments of each other, groaning as they shot their loads all over her. Niall’s hot sperm landed all over her stomach and crotch, and Zayn’s cum splattered onto her chest and neck. Harry finished last, stooping low and crouching over her face. He spewed his cum as stream after stream of thick goo landed on her face, covering her cheeks.

Harry shook his dick and squeezed out a few last drops of cum, dripping them onto her left eyelid. Taylor’s entire face and body was now covered in sperm as she lay there.

Nearby, Justin was still hammering away at Selena’s tight little asshole. He must’ve taken something before getting there, because his endurance was almost inhuman.

Selena had already orgasmed multiple times and was barely conscious as he slammed his cock repeatedly into her stretched asshole. Her arms hung limp on the ground, and her nipples were raw as her chest rubbed against the floor. A puddle of drool surrounded her lips and stuck against her face, her eyelids fluttering as she struggled to stay conscious.

Justin was reaching his limit as he continued shoving his cock deep into her ass. He let loose a huge groan as he pumped large load after load of his hot cum deep into her asshole. Justin pulled himself out of Selena’s ass with a plop. His sperm oozed out of her ass, running down her taint and slit before a long thin strand dripped down to the floor.

Selena’s semi-conscious body laid there, ass up in the air and full of his cum. Justin walked around in front of her and wiped his dick on her cheek, smearing a combination of his semen and her juices onto her face.

In the dungeon, the rubber cock on the Sybian was still invading Anna’s cunt while Kristen fucked her face as hard as she could. Kristen was close to another orgasm as the base of the strap on rubbed against her clit with every thrust.

Anna was spent from a great many orgasms as the Sybian rumbled away inside her pussy. As Kristen neared the edge, she fucked Anna’s sweet mouth faster and faster. When she finally came, she squealed as she slammed the strap-on as far as she could down Anna’s throat.

Kristen’s entire body trembled and shook as she came twice in succession. Meanwhile, Anna felt light-headed from the lack of air, as the rubber cock in her throat was cutting off her supply of oxygen. She mumbled in protest but could do nothing about it.

Her torso began falling forward from exhaustion and asphyxiation, causing the Sybian to push against her clit. Anna coughed out a muffled scream into the strap-on as she orgasmed. The exertion on her body took up her last few breaths of air, and she passed out.

Kristen slid the cock out of Anna’s mouth, and Anna’s unconscious form fell forward onto the floor. The Sybian had tipped over, but it still whirred into Anna’s cunt, causing her ass cheeks to jiggle involuntarily. Anna groaned in her sleep as the Sybian kept pounding into her pussy, slick with her juices.

Miley’s clients all came over and thanked her for her services. She thought about the electronic funds sitting in her account and smiled. When they left, she checked on her sluts before heading out. All four of her sexy little slaves were in blissful oblivion, completely passed out from the day’s activities.

Demi was on asleep her side with Joe and Wilmer’s cum still seeping out of both her holes. Taylor was sprawled spread-eagle on her back with drying cum on her face and body as well as a trickle coming out of her cunt. Selena was face down on the ground, a glistening streak of cum on her cheek and a white stream flowing from her ass. Anna was similarly face down, her entire face glistening from Kristen’s juices, the Sybian still sending rumbling vibrations throughout her pussy.

Miley left the fun room, leaving them to sleep. Tomorrow would be another busy day.

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The futas, granted their cocks from two sexy fairies, discover that they have to compete to keep their extra bits!

The Futa Fairy – Futa Fairies’ Naughty Game
Chapter One: Deidre & Keily’s Taboo Love
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Deidre Redding

I rubbed my little sister’s pregnant belly, caressing her smooth skin as she guided her big, throbbing futa-dick to my horny pussy. Like her, I was also pregnant. We conceived on the same day. The day she gained her girl-cock last month in November. Neither of us were showing, yet, but we were both so eager to be pregnant together and with our mom, whom we both bred. We were positive she’d have two babies, one mine, one Keily’s.

“You want this so badly, don’t you?” my nineteen-year-old sister grinned, her auburn hair swaying about her cute face. Her small breasts quivered as I squirmed beneath her. “Just want to feel my big futa-dick burying into your hot cunt.”

“I do!” I moaned, humping against her, my pussy on fire. “Your cock makes me so wet.”

It was daytime, so she had her dick. I had mine at night while she had hers by day. We had different futa-fairies for patrons. I made my deal with Leanan Sidhe last June, and she made hers with B last month. I would love for us both to have futa-dicks at the same time.

But at least one of us always had a cock.

I groaned as my little sister rammed her futa-dick into my snatch. My back arched, my round breasts jiggling as she filled my pregnant snatch to the hilt in a single thrust. I whimpered, my twenty-year-old cunt clenching down on her huge dick.

“God, your hung!” I groaned. “My little sister has a huge cock!”

Her hand caressed down my belly, making me squirm on our mom’s bed. The three of us shared a bedroom now. We were one wild family. It made it so hot to fuck each other, to revel in our incestuous passion. My little clit throbbed as Keily’s finger reached my fiery bush and found the bud. She rubbed it as she drew her dick back through my pussy.

I groaned, my cunt clenching down so hard on her withdrawing girth. The friction rippled through me. My back arched as she rammed her girl-cock into me. My head lolled to the right, staring at the TV screen, watching Becca Brittany, the futa-reporter, getting blown as she gave an update on the growing crowds before the Space Needle eager to celebrate the new year.

“Ooh, look at her daughter go,” I moaned, watching the back of Jenna’s blonde head as she sucked on her futa-mother’s big dick on live TV. “That Becca made such a wild wish. Ooh, I love watching her fuck on TV.”

“Uh-huh,” groaned Deidre, her hips pumping, slamming her cock into my juicy depths. I shuddered, my round breasts jiggling from the force of my sister’s thrust. “She’s so hot. Like your pussy.”

“Mmm, you just love being in your big sister’s pussy,” I groaned, trembling as my little sister drew back that amazing futa-dick and slammed it back into me.

“All day!” she groaned. “I want my futa-dick in you all day! And when sunset cums, your dick’s going to be in me. We’re going to celebrate the new year in style! It’s going to be awesome. We’re going to have each other’s babies!”

“Yes!” I groaned, my snatch growing hotter and hotter as she pistoned her clit-dick in and out of my incestuous depths. “Two sisters who bred each other! It’s so hot! Your wish was awesome, Keily!”

“You inspired me,” she groaned, leaning over me, her green eyes twinkling behind her glasses. “Ooh, such an inspiration. Your pussy is so juicy.”

“So juicy!” I whimpered, bucking up into her thrusts. “Fuck me, little sis! Drive that futa-dick into me and make me cum!”

“Then I’ll fill you with all my yummy futa-love!”

“So much creamy passion!”

My little sister thrust faster, pounding my hot pussy with her thick cock. She churned me into a froth. My breasts bounced and jiggled as she plowed into me, my nipples throbbing. I ran my hand from my sister’s flat, though pregnant, belly up to her small tits. I cupped them, squeezed them. I couldn’t wait for her pregnancy to swell these tits even bigger.

I wanted to suck milk from them.

I kneaded them, making Keily whimper and moan as she plowed my incestuous cunt. Pleasure rippled through me, the friction building in the depths of my snatch. It sent delight rippling through me. Our flesh smacked together, her finger playing with my clit, making it throb and ache, showering my cunt in hot sparks.

“I’m going to flood so much cum in you,” panted Keily, her face twisting in pleasure as the bed creaked louder and louder. “I’m going to flood your cunt like Becca’s flooding her daughter’s mouth!”

I glanced at the TV again, watching the futa-reporter’s big, busty tits heave in her transparent blouse, her nipples so on display. Her twenty-year-old daughter gulped down all that yummy cream. I licked my lips in envy, wishing Keily’s cum flooded my mouth.

But I was also so excited her dick was in my pussy.

My thighs tightened about my sister’s waist, pulling her in tight while I played with her titties. I pinched her nipples, making her gasp and groan. She shuddered, pumping her hips as hard as she could, her face twisting with pleasure.

“Cum in my pussy!” I moaned. “Flood me just like that hot futa-reporter’s flooding her daughter’s mouth. I want all that yummy jizz filling my cunt!”

“Yes!” my little sister moaned, face so flushed. “Just keep playing with my nipples! Ooh, I have the best sister in the world!”

I beamed at my sister, the girl I loved. The futa I would spend the rest of my life with. I was so glad the futa-fairy answered my wish, gave me a clit-dick so I could make love to her. My pussy tightened on Keily’s thrusting cock, her incestuous shaft plunging so deep into my snatch. The friction burned so hot through my sheath.

I exploded.

My pussy writhed about my sister’s hot dick. I whimpered, my breasts heaving as I bucked and moaned. My hands squeezed her small titties hard. She groaned, nose twitching as she buried her futa-cock into the depths of my convulsing pussy.

“Deidre!” she groaned.

“Cum in me!” I begged.

“Yes!”

Her girl-cock spasmed in me. Then hot futa-cum spurted out of her and splashed into my incestuous depths. My little sister’s spunk filled me. I groaned, pleasure racing through my body. Stars danced across my vision as more and more jizz pumped into my snatch.

I loved it. I savored the rapture, united with my sister. Our bodies were one, heaving together, climaxing. Her cum filled me. Her yummy futa-seed. I gasped and moaned, singing out my ecstasy with her.

“Ooh, that looked hot,” a mature voice purred.

“It was, Mom,” I groaned, our mother sauntered in wearing a tight sweater that cupped her large tits and a swirling skirt over dark tights. She held a green envelope in her hand. My eyes widened.

Keily’s phone buzzed with a text message.

My sister’s futa-cock pulled out of me as she lunged for her phone on the nightstand. Her futa-seed ran out of me as I sat up, my heart racing. A green envelope. Just like the one my first letter from Leanan Sidhe had come in.

Why would she send another? Unless…

Was it time to redeem the favor I owed her?

“I didn’t think the mail would come today, but it did,” Mom said, handing me the envelope.

My hands trembled as I took it, staring at the front of it, reading the address labels.

To: Miss Deidre Reddings
The Master Bedroom
214 Carter Street E,
Parkland, WA, 98444

My eyes flicked to the return address, my heart screaming.

The Heart of Summer
1 Summer Lane
Phoenix, Arizona 85009

“Oh, god,” I groaned. “It’s from here.”

Beside me, my sister muttered, “Why would B send me a text?”

I opened the envelope. Green glitter poured out along with a yellowish piece of folded parchment. My heart screamed louder and louder. My stomach tensed. My constricting pussy forced out a flood of my sister’s futa-cum.

I opened the letter, read:

My dearest Miss Deidre Redding,

I am writing you in regards to the agreement you made with me with all fulsome desire. You promised me a favor in exchanged for that wonderful and most turgid member that sprouts from your budding clitoris.

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Ms. Marcie Baumgartner

I hardly felt my daughter Belinda’s hot mouth as she bobbed up and down my futa-cock. Becca Brittany’s update from the Space Needle became background noise as I read the text message from B, the futa-fairy who transformed my classroom into hot passion.

I gave you that futa-cock that you’ve enjoyed so much, fucking all your hot students. So you owe me!

“Oh, fuck,” I groaned, my futa-dick unloading into my daughter’s hungry mouth.

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Cassandra “Cassie” Riley

“What does it say,” Lana asked, my friend cuddled naked to my side.

“Is it good news?” my MILF lover, Alessa, asked. She was Lana’s mother. The two shared my life ever since I got my futa-cock over the summer. She left her husband to be mine, Lana staying with us out of love and how kinky she founded it having sex with her mother.

My forehead furrowed as I kept reading Leanan Sidhe’s letter:

For what I ask will be no simple task, my dearest Miss Cassandra. It is not the simple favor I had expected, in all good faith, from you.

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Officer Cindy Matheson

My futa-dick throbbed in the speeder’s pussy, the Hispanic woman gasping and groaning, pumping her cunt up and down dick as she humped her hips. Her car’s shocks creaked, the hood flexing as she writhed bent over it, her hands cuffed behind her back.

“Yes, yes, Officer!” she howled. “I’m going to cum on this big dick.”

I hardly heard her or the sounds of traffic streaming by on I-5 behind me. I could only read the text message from B.

To stop the Summer Slut, I’ve engineered this contest. We shall stop the whore from her plans horrid for your community. We shall crush her, Officer Cindy!

“Crush her?” I muttered and kept reading.

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Kimberley “Kimmie” Miller

“I hope it’s good news,” my little sister Jamie said, her face smeared with my pussy juices.

“Yeah,” Becky added, her big boobs jiggling in the corner of my vision as I read the letter. My cheer team and I, minus Cassandra who was with her busty MILF lover, were naked in the room, having one hot lesbian orgy as we enjoyed New Years Eve, waiting for sunset and my futa-dick to sprout.

And then my mother delivered this letter.

The parchment crinkled in my hand as I kept reading.

And this crisis must be met, my dearest Miss Kimberly. If we allow this situation to fester, it will only cause a greater turmoil to inflict your wonderful community.

This did not sound good.

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Ms. Ji-Woo Kim

“Mom, yes!” my eighteen-year-old daughter Yunjin moaned, her hips pumping her asshole up and down my big cock.

I hardly felt the velvety delight of my daughter’s bowels as I read the text message from Bean Sidhe, the futa-fairy who gave me my clit-dick and saved my business. I owed her everything, and she wanted her favor repaid.

We have to crush the balance. The Summer Slut, the Esquire of Summer, has refused to back down! She’s challenged my power. We can’t allow Winter and Summer to be even. One season must always make the other its bitch!

“I’m going to cum, Mom!”

“Okay, honey,” I said absently, reading the next paragraph.

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Dr. Rita Jones

“That doesn’t look like good news,” my daughter Pattie said, her ebony body curled up against Carly’s ivory figure. Carly was one of my two girlfriends. The other, my nurse Pita, hugged me from behind as I read, her round breasts rubbing on my back. I was just about to get ready for my shift at the hospital this evening when the letter from Leanan Sidhe arrived.

Every paragraph I read twisted my stomach worse and worse.

But my most wicked counterpart has seen fit to turn the good work I performed in Parkland into a travesty. She wishes to extend Winter’s grip on your community, to embroil it a most unhealthy stasis. We can’t let that happen, my dearest Dr. Rita.

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Keily Redding

I looked up from my phone at my flushed older sister. My futa-cum poured out of her pussy as she read the parchment letter. Her blue eyes met mine. And I knew we were receiving the same news. But we were on opposite sides.

She got her futa-dick from Summer, while me… Winter.

My futa-dick went soft as I read the next paragraph:

That’s why I need you and your hard cock, Keily! You’re going to kick ass for Winter, and stop the Summer heat from ruining the beauty in the world! Ooh, we’re going to have so much fucking fun!

Tears fell down my eyes. Did this mean I’d have to fight my sister, the futa I loved?

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Mrs. Fatima Samara

“Oh, Mother,” gasped Sa’dia, my eldest daughter.

My voice faltered as I read the last paragraph. I didn’t want to have to fight the forces of Winter. But I made my deal with Leanan Sidhe to get my futa-dick and my incestuous harem of sexy women. They sat around me: Sa’dia, my sister Ranya, my twin daughters Basima and Naila, and Ranya’s daughter Ayesha. I loved them all. I’d bred them all. I rescued them from the abusive grasp of my ex-husband. We were a family now.

Everything was going great and then…

My voice cracked as I read the next paragraph aloud to my women:

To do this, I call upon you as my champion, my dearest Missus Fatima. To stand in my stead in a contest against the forces of Winter. With your futa-passion, you shall enter into a contest of most wanton sexuality, pitting your spurting members against the turgid erections of Winter’s chosen.

“Oh, no, Mother,” the twins whimpered together.

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Becca Brittany

My daughter’s mouth bobbed up and down on my dick while my camerawoman glared at me for ruining the next update by pulling out my phone. But I couldn’t resist. The moment it chirped, I knew I had to read the text.

I wish I hadn’t.

“No fucking way,” I muttered, Jenna still bobbing her mouth, too eager for another load of my incestuous futa-cum flooding her mouth. “I knew I should have asked what the favor was in advanced.”

But B made me so damned horny to get my futa-cock, I didn’t think.

Only one side shall win. And that’s us. We’re not going to lose to Summer Slut. Because if you do, you’ll lose that futa-cock you love so much, Becca. No more fucking your daughter on live TV. Only one Court’s champions shall keep their clit-dicks! So let’s make sure it’s Summer’s whores who lose theirs!

My eyes widened. “Lose my futa-cock! Fuck that!”

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Deidre Redding

Tears built in my eyes as I reached the end of the letter:

It is with great sorrow that I tell you this and hope that you shall throw your heart and passion into keeping your futa-cock and retaining all the gifts of Summer. At the stroke of Midnight, it begins, my dearest Miss Deidre.

Yours in fellowship,

Leanan Sidhe

Esq. of Summer

I dropped the letter. It fluttered down to my lap. Tears poured out of my little sister’s green eyes. Her small tits trembled, her dick soft and limp. She dropped her phone, sobbing shudders wracking her body.

“What is it, girls?” our mother asked, her voice strained with worry. “You both look so scared.”

“One of us is going to lose her futa-cock,” I said. The tears spilled down my cheeks. I’d have to…contest with my own sister? With the girl I loved to keep my futa-dick? To keep my happiness, I had to steal it from her?

“This isn’t fair!” Keily sobbed and threw herself at me. “I don’t want to fight you, Deidre!”

I hugged my sister tight, breast to breast, her face wet in my neck. I stroked her auburn hair, rocking her as my own body shook. I wanted to tell her it would be all right. But… We’d been drafted into a war between two different fairy courts.

Then our mother engulfed us both in her arms. I closed my eyes, savoring her maternal warmth. “You two would never hurt each other,” Mom whispered. “No matter what.”

“B-but…” Keily whimpered. “If our side loses, we don’t get to be futas any longer. And…and…”

“Only one side wins.” I hugged her tighter. “I’ll lose.”

“No!” my little sister said fiercely. “I won’t do that to you! I love you, Deidre!”

My heart melted. My lips found my sister, salty with her tears. I never loved her more.

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Officer Cindy Matheson

“There is no fucking away I’m losing my futa-cock!” I snarled, throwing my phone to the ground. Glass shattered. I didn’t care. “You hear me, slut!”

“What?” the Hispanic woman moaned, her married pussy pumping up and down my cock as she humped back against me. The handcuffs rattled as she twisted on the hood of her car.

“I am keeping this dick!” I shouted into the cold, December afternoon.

My utility belt clattered, my uniform rustling. I ripped my futa-cock out of her hot pussy, the cold air attacking my erection. I shifted my glistening clit-dick upward, pressing it between the golden-brown cheeks of the woman’s plump rear.

And drove my futa-dick into her velvety bowels.

“Holy fucking shit!” the speeder howled as I buggered her. “Oh, my god, Officer Cindy! You’re such a naughty futa-cop!”

“And I intend to stay that way!” I snarled, pumping my hips hard. “Those summer futas are getting their asses kicked!”

My thrusts were ferocious, pumped by my anger. I would never give up this futa-dick. I slammed it over and over into the woman’s tight bowels. I savored her velvety heat about my dick, driving back the winter chill as I buggered her hard on the side of the freeway.

Traffic sped past, motorist watching my futa-prowess in action. I shuddered, savoring the eyes witnessing me punish this naughty speeder with my girl-cock. I rammed my shaft over and over into her, my crotch smacking into her plump ass.

My hand cracked down on her right butt-cheek. “I won’t lose!”

“No!” gasped the Latina slut. “No, you won’t, Officer Cindy! You’re cock is so amazing!”

CRACK!

“That’s right!” I hissed, my breasts jiggling beneath my blouse and bullet proof vest. “I love this cock too much to give it up. My daughter loves it. My girlfriend loves it. We love fucking each other. I just savor pounding her cunt with my futa-dick while our daughters lick each other’s pussies clean of our spunk.”

“That sounds so hot!” moaned the speeder.

CRACK!

“It is!” I snarled. “I love feeling Marcie’s dick in me! Ooh, she’s a saucy one! Fucks all her students at her college while I fuck all the naughty, sexy speeders that think they can get away with breaking the law. Sluts like you!”

CRACK!

The woman’s bowels clenched so hard on my dick when I spanked her. A rosy glow suffused her plump rump. I shuddered, loving it, my hips pumping faster and faster. I sodomized her as hard as I could. I grunted, growled. My futa-dick plunged over and over into her, making her squeal and gasp.

CRACK!

She whimpered. She groaned. She begged to be reamed. I loved buggering the slut’s ass. My hand fell down over and over as I plowed her asshole. The pleasure shot from my futa-dick to my dripping pussy. A heat grew in my depths, my ovaries boiling.

CRACK!

“I’m going to dump so much futa-cum into your asshole!” I moaned, my body quivering as I pumped away so hard. “I’m going to fill your bowels to the brim!”

“Do it!” the speeder howled.

CRACK!

The married slut came on my dick.

Her bowels writhed about my plunging girl-cock as she writhed on the hood of her car. Her hands pulled at the cuffs, her moans singing out into the winter afternoon. I groaned, plowing into her spasming asshole, loving the friction on my clit-dick.

It surged into my pussy. My cunt grew hotter, tightening, wishing to be filled with a futa-dick. Heat boiled around my ovaries. I groaned, leaning over her as I drew back my girl-cock through her spasming bowels.

And thrust.

“I’m not losing this!” I howled as my cum spurted into her asshole.

Rapture surged through me as I pumped blast after blast of my girl-jizz into her hot bowels. The speeder groaned and gasped. Her bowels milked my cock as she thrashed on the hood of her car. Her moans sang through the air.

“So good!” she whimpered. “A female cop’s cumming in my asshole!”

“Yes!” I howled, staring up at the gray, winter sky. “I’ll kick Summer’s ass for you, B!”

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Becca Brittany

My daughter’s sucking mouth dragged me out of my daze. I shivered, crowds of people around me, watching the famous futa-reporter getting her cock sucked by her incestuous lover. My pussy clenched as my daughter’s hungry mouth worshiped my big clit-dick.

She loved fluffing my cock.

“Ooh, yes, Mommy’s going to cum,” I moaned, a surge of lust rippling through my body. “I’m going to cum all over your face.”

“Do it, Becca!” someone shouted in the crowd.

“You can cum on my face!” a woman moaned as she yanked up her sweater, exposing a pair of bouncing breasts. “Or on my titties!”

“You can cum in my pussy, Becca!” another girl moaned. “Me and my mother’s!”

Two women, both brunettes, one a budding eighteen-year-old and the other in her late thirties, lifted skirts to revealed shaved pussy dripping with excitement. The daughter had a tight slit while the mother had thick labia glistening with cream.

My pussy clenched on my daughter’s probing fingers. She pumped two digits in and out of my snatch, sending bliss through me. I groaned, a dizzy wave of drunken euphoria swirling through me as my fans cheered me on.

I ripped my futa-dick out of my daughter’s mouth. A line of saliva connected her twenty-year-old lips to my throbbing futa-dick. Her blue eyes stared up at me with such lust. Her free hand seized my wet girl-cock, fisting it hard.

“Cum on my face, Mom,” my nubile daughter moaned. “I love it when you cream on me.”

“Hose your daughter down, Becca!” a guy whooped.

“Cream on her face!”

“Drench her!”

“Do it,” Hosannah, my camerawoman, moaned as she filmed the debauchery. B’s wish gave me this power to have sex in public, to have it broadcast on the airwaves. I didn’t want to give it up.

“Jenna!” I groaned and then my futa-dick erupted.

Ropy cum painted Jenna’s face. My daughter moaned, opening her mouth wide as pearly jizz crisscrossed her face. I shuddered, my pussy spasming. Waves of rapture and jolts of ecstasy clashed inside of me, the dual delights of cumming with a cock and a pussy.

Juices flooded down my thighs as I kept pumping more and more spunk onto my daughter’s face. She gulped down any cream that landed in her mouth while the rest painted that hot, sexy face of hers. I shivered, the final blast splashing across the bridge of her nose.

Then I fell to my knees before her, my daughter’s fingers ripping out of my cunt. “I’m not going to lose my futa-cock!”

“What?” she blinked, half-dazed.

“You’re going to be my fluffer forever!” Tears burned my eyes. I leaned in, licking up a line of my own jizz off my daughter’s face. I savored the flavor, so delicious. “I promise.”

“Why would you lose it?” she asked then shivered as I licked up another line of cum. Our lips met. I shoved my own girl-spunk into my daughter’s mouth.

I would never give this up. I would fight tooth and nail against the Summer futanari to keep my futa-dick. I loved having my daughter fluff my cock on national television. I loved cumming in her mouth, in her pussy, in her asshole, and all over her body.

I cupped her cum-stained cheeks, smearing my spunk into her cheeks, and vowed to win for her!

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Dr. Rita Jones

“The coma patient’s arrived,” Pita said, her voice strained. My nurse girlfriend wore her purple scrubs, the top a lighter shade of lilac. She had rich-brown skin and wavy-black hair, her body so curvy, especially her ass.

“Let’s go,” I said as my other girlfriend, Carly, pulled her mouth off my dick. She’d been my volunteer fluffer, keeping my cock on the edge of cumming in case an emergency patient needed my magical spunk to heal them.

“Wake her up like you did me,” Carly said, a smile on her lush lips, her blonde hair framing her flushed face.

“Another sleeping beauty to enjoy,” I said with a wink.

I marched after Pita, moving as fast as I could naked through the hospital. No one found it shocking to see my ebony form striding naked through the halls, my round breasts jiggling, my huge cock bouncing before me. Carly walked at my side, fisting her pale fist up and down my dark shaft, keeping me on the edge of erupting. Pita led me to a hospital room, opening the door.

“She just arrived from her medical lift,” Pita said. “Twenty-one. Been in a coma for a year. Her parents are so grateful that you agreed to heal her.”

“I want to heal as many people as I can,” I said, moving into the room where the girl in the coma lay, her black hair piled around her wan face. Machines beeped.

I hurried to the bed, Carly guiding my cock to the sleeping girl’s mouth. Pita pulled aside the breath mask and opened the girl’s lips. I slid my dick into her mouth. I groaned as the girl instinctively sucked, her body understanding that I was here to heal her.

“Cum in her, honey,” Carly moaned, fisting her hand up and down my shaft so hard, brushing my pussy lips on every downstroke.

“Yes, yes, do it, Doctor,” moaned Pita. My other girlfriend fell to her knees behind me. I groaned as her fingers parted my dark butt-cheeks. Then the Hispanic nurse pressed her face into my crack and rimmed my asshole.

I groaned. The sleeping patient’s mouth sucked on my dick, her mouths so warm. Her eyes fluttered. A little whimper escaped her throat as she tasted my precum, already the healing beginning. Her tongue moved, sweeping over it.

My girl-cock throbbed in Carly’s hand. Juices ran out of my pussy as my orgasm swelled through me. Pita’s wicked tongue jammed into my asshole. I groaned, loving the feel of her wet organ wiggling through my bowels.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, sliding more of my dick into the patient’s hot mouth.

“Just unloaded in her,” groaned Carly, licking my ear. “Spill all the jizz you can into her. Save her life!”

“Yes!” I whimpered, my pussy clenching. My bowels tightened on Pita’s probing tongue.

And then my orgasm exploded out of me. My futa-dick spurted. My healing jizz flooded the coma patient’s mouth. The young girl’s eyes snapped open, her eyes hazel and delicious. She moaned about my cock, gulping down the salty cream while her entire body convulsed, cumming with me.

Carly fisted my dick, squeezing out every drop of life-saving futa-cum into the patient’s mouth. Pita kept swirling her tongue through my asshole as the pleasure surged through me, leaving me swaying and gasping in delight.

“You saved her,” moaned Carly. “You are so wonderful.”

“My cum is wonderful,” I panted, staring down at the girl as she nursed the last drops of cum from my cock, the color returning to her cheeks, the strength to her emaciated limbs. “There’s four more hours until midnight. I have to heal as many people as I can.”

And then, I’d have to win. I’d have to beat Winter’s futanari. The world needed my healing cum. I’ve saved too many lives to let anything take it away from me.

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Keily Redding

“Just…keep me from thinking about it,” I said, pushing up my glasses and trembling. I glanced at the clock, but it was turned away. I didn’t know how long it was until midnight, but it neared. I didn’t want to lose my futa-cock.

And I didn’t want Deidre to lose hers. She put a baby in my belly with it.

“Please,” I whimpered, reaching out and grabbing her futa-cock, stroking it. The shaft throbbed in my hand, twitching and swelling. My thumb found the tip, smearing precum into the spongy crown.

“I will,” Deidre said, her eyes soft in the darkness. We were alone in the room. Our mother had slipped out. I think she wanted to let us be alone, to love each other. “Just relax, my sweet sister.”

I shivered as my older sister’s futa-dick swelled thicker and harder in my hand. She leaned over me, her round breasts swaying, her fiery hair swaying about her face, illuminated by the hallway light spilling through the open doorway.

Her hand caressed my cheek, her fingertips so lithe. She leaned down, kissing me on the mouth. I groaned, our lips moving, touching, caressing each other in a most unsisterly kiss. Our incestuous passion swelled. Our tongues dueled as she settled her body on mine.

Her breasts kissed my breasts. Her nipples against my nipples.

A hot shiver ran through me as her futa-dick rubbed against my pussy covered by my soft down of pubic hair. I whimpered into the kiss, the tension melting out of my body as we loved each other in the darkness of our bedroom.

My hands stroked her back, playing with her supple skin.

She moaned into our kiss, nibbling on my lower lip.

My fingers stroked down her spine, making her shudder atop me. I loved it, sliding up and down, brushing the swell of her cute rump before sliding back up between her shoulder blades. Then I’d start all over again.

I shifted beneath her, my hips grinding my hot pussy against that thick shaft. I ached to be filled by her, to feel that wonderful moment of my sister’s clit-dick sliding into my pussy. Uniting us in our taboo love.

I was so glad she was my sister.

My older sister broke our kiss to nibble at my throat. I groaned, arching my neck, letting her feel the flutter of life through my artery. She sucked on it, her teeth nipping. I groaned, squirming beneath her, our nipples kissing.

“Deidre!” I moaned.

“Mmm, my sweet sister,” she answered before she slid her body down mine, her lips kissing to the hollow of my throat then across my collarbone. I groaned as she cupped my small tits in her soft hands, squeezing them into two tiny mounds.

Her lips kissed to my right breast. She smooched up my perky peak to the pink nub atop it. I gasped as her tongue swirled around my areola, brushing my nipple. Delight shot down to my pussy. I ground my hot flesh against her stomach as her lips engulfed my nipple.

She sucked.

I squirmed more, such sweet pleasure shooting through me as she sucked and nibbled and played with my nub. My little nose quivered. My eyes rolled back into my head. I humped my hips against her, smearing my hot cunt on her belly as she loved my little nub.

“You spoil me, Deidre!” I groaned. “Best big sis in the world!”

“Uh-huh,” she groaned then sucked again on my nipple.

And nipped it.

“Deidre!” I squealed, bucking in delight.

She giggled as she released my nipple and kissed down the slope of my breast. Her fingers pinched and rolled both my nubs as she smooched lower and lower down my body. She passed my ribs to my belly, kissing my smooth flesh. I couldn’t wait until I was round with her baby.

Her hot lips moved lower and lower, my pussy growing hotter and hotter. She reached my bellybutton, her blue eyes mischievous as she stared up at me. Then her tongue probed into the divot of my bellybutton.

I giggled as her tongue swirled through my bellybutton. Ticklish delight raced through me. My pussy clenched. My body thrashed. Pleasure and delight swirled inside of me. My toes curled as she teased me.

And then she continued her journey south.

“Yes, yes, I want you to lick my pussy clean!” I groaned. “You fired so much cum into my pussy earlier. I bet there’s still so much in me.”

“That’s so naughty of me,” grinned Deidre. “Big sisters shouldn’t pump cum into their little sisters pussies.”

“Only if they’re depraved and horny futas.”

“So like you!” Deidre grinned as she nestled between my thighs. Her fingers pinched my nipples one last time before retreating down my body.

“Uh-huh,” I panted, her fingers parting the folds of my pussy.

“Ooh, look at that. Cum!”

I gasped as my sister’s tongue flicked through my pussy’s depths, gathering her own girl-jizz leaking out of me. She lapped up the incestuous mix of my cream and her cum. My eyes rolled back into my head as she probed and teased, gathering more and more of the naughty stuff.

I humped against her face, loving her devouring my pussy. Her cute nose rubbed my clit. I bucked, pleasure sparking through me. My fingers pushed up my glasses as I whimpered out my rapture. Such delight surged through me.

“Oh, yes, lick me clean, big sister!” I groaned. “Just get all that yummy cum out of my snatch!”

She only purred, licking harder and harder, stirring such wonderful delight through me.

Her tongue jammed deep into my nineteen-year-old cunt. She caressed the walls of my pussy, teasing me. The pleasure swelled in the depths of my cunt. I stared down at her, blue eyes shining up at me, fiery hair draped across my thighs. She moaned her enjoyment, savoring the mix of our fluids.

I knew my tangy pussy tasted great mixed with her cum.

“Yes, yes, get me so clean!” I purred, humping against her. “Then you can get me dirty again! You can pump more girl-jizz into me and have to lick me all clean!”

“Yum!” Deidre moaned between licks. “Such a wanton baby sister I have.”

“So wanton!” I gasped, bucking against her hungry mouth. “Oh, yes, yes, lick me clean!”

Her nose nudged my clit. Her tongue probed my cunt. My back arched. I whimpered, everything growing so tight in my pussy.

And then I exploded.

My snatch convulsed. Juices flooded out of me and into my sister’s hungry mouth. She lapped up my cream as the ecstasy flowed out of me. I trembled and bucked, firm titties jiggling as the rapture surged through me.

Delight danced through my mind as her tongue danced through my convulsing cunt. My older sister gave me such sweet pleasure. My moans sang through our dark bedroom, proclaiming her skill at cunnilingus to the world.

“Best big sis ever!” I howled as she rose.

Before I knew it, she was on top of me, her futa-dick prodding at my convulsing pussy. She kissed me, lips stained with my tangy musk. I loved the flavor of my own cunt as her girl-cock rammed into my spasming twat.

She filled me with her futa-passion.

I came a second time as my futa-sister spread open my pussy. Her incestuous clit-dick stretched me to my limits. I loved it. I bucked beneath her, our breasts pressing together, our skin caressing each other.

And then she fucked me.

I squealed in utter delight, her dick’s hot plunges keeping alive my orgasm. The taboo pleasure rippled over and over through my cunt as my futa-sister plowed my snatch so hard. She pumped away with such passion, her tongue plunging into my mouth as her dick buried into my pussy.

Our flesh slapped together.

We moaned into each other’s lips.

Orgasm after orgasm rippled out of my cunt. My pussy massaged her plunging shaft while waves of euphoria washed through my body. I bucked and moaned. Nothing mattered to me right now than the union of our bodies. Two sisters coming together in incestuous rapture.

I loved her so much.

I gripped her ass, pulling on her cute rump as she fucked me.

My pussy massaged her dick, so hungry for her cum.

Nipples kissed nipples.

Lips devoured each other.

She fucked me so hard, pounding my convulsing cunt with all her passion. My futa-sister gasped and moaned into our lips as her pleasure built and built in her. I could feel it in the vigor of her thrusts. Her need to unload her girl-spunk into me.

I broke our kiss, moaning, “Cum in me, sweet sister! Cum in your little sister’s snatch!”

“Yes!” she moaned, face twisting with rapture, blue eyes sparkling. “Keily, I love you!”

She slammed into me. Her futa-cum exploded into my pregnant cunt. I gasped, my convulsing snatch milking out every drop of her girl-spunk. It filled me, so hot and creamy. Euphoric ecstasy swept through me, my orgasms intensifying.

Lifting me to new heights of rapture.

“I love my big sister so much!” I screamed out to the night, bucking beneath her.

Our lips met in another kiss. We loved each other so fiercely as the last spurt of her futa-cum flooded into my cunt. I shivered, trembling beneath her, holding her so tight. I wanted this moment to last forever.

And then the universe changed.

Midnight hit like a crashing tsunami.

My sister broke the kiss, screaming, “Keily!”

I clutched to her body, her arms wrapped tight about me. But that didn’t stop the icy grasp from seizing my soul. I could feel the promise I made to Bean Sidhe, the Esquire of Winter, wrapped about my essence.

It jerked hard.

Sleep crashed into me.

I dreamed of a black void. And then I opened my eyes upon an icy vista. I gasped, standing naked with four other futanari, my professor Ms. Marcie, the naughty Officer Cindy who liked to come to my college and give naughty demonstrations, my friend Yunjin’s petite futa-mother, and the busty futa-reporter herself.

“Mmm, what a wonderful group of champions,” the hungry voice of B, the futa-fairy, purred. “Welcome to Faerie. We’re going to kick the Summer Slut’s and her pathetic futas’ asses!”

I let out a sobbing whimper, missing my older sister already.

To be continued…

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Cameron Chameleon Chapter Two: Do Blondes Really Have More Fun?

I managed to make it home from the school, stopping to change form in an ally behind a nearby petrol station. I didn’t move as fast as I normally would have, my mind was still reeling from the day’s events, so it was getting on to about five thirty by the time I got back to the house and the sun was beginning to set. I hurried inside and locked the door behind me; bitter experience had taught us all that is wasn’t safe in Scarlet Acres after dark.

I hurried up to my room and looked in the mirror; staring back at me was the same face I had always known. Not all that impressive or unusual. Average hight and build for someone my age, maybe a little on the skinny side, but besides that totally normal. I looked closer at my eyes and focused on them, thinking how they were just the ordinary shade of brown like ninety percent of people. As I focused they began to fade and all of a sudden I had bright, acid green eyes, what’s more my vision wasn’t impaired at all.

Maybe not so normal after all.

I practised well into the evening; I guess that now I accepted that I could do this it was much easier to let the changes wash over me. The excitement of watching my own body warp and shift, responding to my very will, was more then enough to keep my heart racing and make the changes easier.

Eventually I found myself getting tired; I mean that kind of tired to the bone feeling like I’d been sprinting flat out all day. I looked at the clock and saw that it was just after midnight. Without even getting changed I flopped back on the bed, my mind still racing with the possibilities that went along with what I had discovered. With so much going through my head I thought I would never get to sleep. But no sooner had I rolled over on to my side to try a get more comfortable I caught a glance of my alarm clock and saw that it was now in fact just after mid-day. Don’t you hate it when that happens? I had of corse set my alarm to wake me up for school, however I must have so exhausted that I had slept right through it to the point of it simply giving up and turning itself off.

Despite what I now knew about our vice principal I decided to forgo school that day, besides it was Wednesday now and most kids felt by this point that they deserved a half week break. As if my brain had been planning while I was asleep I stood up in the exact same spot I had been in the previous night and continued the changes. This time however I was being much more specific as to what I was doing. I realised that the devil was truly in the details. When I tried to change into someone I already knew it was like, it was them, but more like a photo then the actual person. I had to focus on getting these tiny little things just right. Things like eye colour or the lines on their face or even the shape and feel and texture of their hands.

After taking off my cloths I found that when I focused on a particular person, say Arnold Schwarzenegger, my entire body would now change, instead of just my face and size. It was like I was providing the template and something else was filling in the gaps, to a certain point. This gave me an idea, something I think all guys have wanted to try but few have ever really had the chance. It was probably the strangest feeling you could imagine time a thousand, feeling parts of you that you may be very fond of disappearing as your whole body contorts in a way that should have hurt like hell but you barley even feel. This time when I looked at my naked self in the mirror I couldn’t help by smile a little. This was cool, this was seriously unreal, and what more this, along with all the other shifts I had done today, made me incredibly horny.

I had to tell somebody, a secret like this was liable to burn me up unless I had someone to share it with. My parents were quite distant from me at the best of times and most of my friend were either sceptical or would freak out if they saw something like what I was now doing. But there was one person I could tell, someone who had shared a secret with me once. Someone who I now felt I could trust.

I changed back into my cloths and adopted what I now thought of as my ‘default’ form. I was a bit more relaxed then any of my other forms; like the difference between wearing a business suit and track pants. That was how I was coming to think of it, like I was trying on different suits.

I crept out the back door into our small overgrown yard, even though it was too small really to be called a yard. The stars were just starting to come out as I hoped over the waist high chain link fence that separated us from the other houses. The one next door looked identical to ours in every way, just like the one next to it and the one next to it. A single light was burning in the back window, the blinds were closed and I could hear music playing. I reached up and knocked on the window, the music stopped suddenly and I heard a chair shifting across the carpet. Moments later the blinds flew up, assaulting my eyes with light and the form of a young girl silhouetted against it. When she saw it was me she disappeared and after a minute or so unlocked the back door.

“Hey Kas,” I said as I look into the dark house to make sure she was alone. “How was your day?”

Karen, or Kas as she was known to her friends, was probably my closest friend in the whole damned world. We had met on my first day on Scarlet Acres and I had liked her instantly. She was looked at as being a bit of an emo, but that was just because she had short cropped black hair and a slim petite figure. She had a real ‘screw you’ attitude towards most people but if you could win her over you’d find that she was actually very sweet, caring and open-minded. As a guy I had noticed her body and would be lying if I said I didn’t find her attractive. However this wouldn’t have mattered in the slightest because you see Kas was a lesbian. She had confided this in me about a few months after we me and I had even been there when she came out to her parents about nine months ago, they however were not as open-minded as she was and were only now beginning to talk to her again. She got heaps from people at school for her being gay but it didn’t bother her. As she had said to me once ‘I find the idea of kissing a guy about as appealing as you do’.

“Jesus Christ Cameron,” she said, pushing me in the shoulder “Where the hell have you been? We were about to start checking dumpsters.”

“Yeah well, some stuff come up,” I said, finding it a little hard to come up with the right words. “Can we talk about this inside?”

For a fleeting moment I saw the inner Kas peek out; that caring sensitive part of her that most never ever knew existed. She stepped to the side and allowed me in to the house, giving my shoulder a little pat as I walked past her. We walked down to hallway to the lounge room; it wasn’t much, just a TV, couch, a few pictures that had her family doing those fake smiles you’re supposed to do for portraits. We sat down on the lounge and I found myself totally at a loss as to what to say. I tried, had about seven false starts, and then decided that there was really only one way to go about this.

“Cameron, seriously,” said Kas, leaning in towards me “What’s the matter? Whatever it is I can help.” I noticed the looking at the crook of my elbow and realised that she was searching for needle marks. I almost laughed at this, and then I remembered why I was here.

“Its just, look,” I stood up and turned to face her. “There’s something I can do, I have to show you, but you have to promise me you won’t freak out.”

“Okay,” she replied, sounding more like a question then a statement.

I thought for a moment, trying to come up with a way to do this that wouldn’t scare her too much, despite what she’d said I knew that this was still going to be pushing the limits of weird.

“Who would you say is the sexiest woman in the world?” I asked. I saw Kas relax a little, probably thinking that I had been with a girl for the last few days, well she would have been half right.

“Mrs Steven’s,” she answered after a moment. “Why?”

I closed my eyes and pictured the form of our English teacher in my minds eye. Saw every one of her curves that I had spent so many classes studying and all at once felt my body begin to undergo the changes. I grew probably another four or five inches, felt my hips push out and my normally broad shoulders droop and curve slightly. I opened my eyes and saw Kas was completely still and silent, watching as my hair grew out like a time-laps video of grass growing. My chest got heavier like I was about to cough and all of a sudden my shirt was way to tight for me as the breasts envied by all who saw them blossomed forth. My face itched as my normally squared jaw rounded out and my hair cascaded down over my shoulders turning bright blond as it did so. I felt rather then saw my dick slither back up into my body like a piece of string up a vacuum and my balls migrate up wards and sink back in forming the lips of my new women-hood.

The changes took less time then when I had changed in Mr Tomes, even thought these were far more extreme, I figured my body was getting used to it some how. I looked down at Kas and saw her staring back at me in a mixture of fear, excitement and something else that I had seen before but couldn’t quite put my finger on. I stood there and let her stare at me for what felt like an eternity, beginning to worry that she had stroked out on me. Finally she stood up, seeming smaller the usual and looked right into my eyes.

“Well,” I asked, hearing the soft voice of Mrs Stevens issuing from between my lips. “What do you think?”

“That,” replied Kas, looking my up and down in a very through way as I held my breath, waiting for her reaction, “is the coolest thing ever!”

Relief flooded through me and I felt the sudden urge to sit down. I more fell onto the couch then sat and felt like I was having trouble breathing. Kas immediately saw my discomfort and put her had on my shoulder; I felt a spark of pleasure corse through me even though this was not the first time we had touched.

“Are you alright?” she asked “I mean, it doesn’t hurt or anything?”

“No, no,” I shook my head “it’s just, my chest feels kinda tight. You don’t mind if I take this off do you?” I asked tugging at my t-shirt that was stretched across my now ample chest. Kas just shook her head, still a little stunned by what she had seen and, after a bit of a struggle, I pulled off the shirt and sat there in all of Mrs Stevens’s glory.

“Is it still, you know, you in there?” asked Kas tentatively as if I might suddenly bite.

“Yeah I’m still me,” I answered in the breathy female voice I was now using. “I mean I still think like me and everything, I just, look different I all.”

“Oh this is so cool,” said Kas “it really is. But how did you do it? I mean, did you, like, fall into some toxic waist or get bitten by a mutant chameleon?” We both laughed at this and felt my breasts jiggle up and down as I did so, I also noticed Kas noticing my breasts jiggle up and down.

“I really don’t know,” I answered “but you’re right it is kinda cool.”

“But it’s real,” she asked, still eyeing my new form. “It’s not an illusion or anything?”

“Go ahead and see for yourself.” I said, sitting up a little straighter. I had expected her to touch my face or hands, instead she reach out with both hand began to fondle my new boobs. The sensation was, I don’t really know how to describe it, it’s like what the nice feeling you get when rubbing your cock, only it was on my chest and somehow, I don’t know, more. I didn’t have a dick to get hard at the moment but I did feel a damp heat coming from between my legs, just below where my dick normally would have been.

It was then that I realised that Kas was still rubbing my tits, sounds weird to say ‘my tits’, despite the fact that she had said she just wanted a quick touch to make sure that I was real, but the girl wasn’t stopping. Her hands kept massaging my chest and I figured that I should give her a taste of her own medicine.

I lifted my now very feminine hands and stretched out towards her chest. Her boobs were tiny compared Mrs Stevens’, barely more than bee stings but as I leaned in and grasped them as best as I could Kas let out a small gasp and froze where she was. I looked up and saw her face just inches in front of me; a mask of confusion and lust. I could see that she was insanely turned on at the moment, but at the same time was baffled by the situation. She could see before her the women that her and so many others lusted after, but at the same time she also knew that inside was a guy, a guy that she had known for a long time. He next actions proved that despite everything love, or in this case or in this case desire, will always win out.

At the same time we both leaned in and kissed each other, it was unlike kissing any girl I had before. My lips were just as soft as hers so it was much more gentle and tender and had an effect on me that I didn’t know anything could, and I could tell it had an effect on her. She kept on rubbing my tits and I did the same to her, it was a little awkward with the two of us trying to reach around and through each other’s arms, however Kas seemed to have a solution. She slid forward and reached around like she was trying to hug me; I twisted towards her as she drew me forward. She spread her legs apart and sat herself down on my thigh. I was bigger than her, I always had been, and I could feel the heat from between her legs on the bare skin just above my knee. Her breathing in my ear quickened and I could feel her heart flutter as she slide herself forward, not only did this mean that she was rubbing her pussy on my leg but it also meant that she was rubbing her leg on my pussy. I could feel a sort of, I don’t really know how to describe it, being a guy I had never imagined that I would one day be in possession of female sex organs. The sensation was warm and pleasant, I think that the only real way to describe it would be to say that it felt like my cock had been flattened out across my crotch and up inside me. It was weird, but in one of the best ways that something could be weird.

Kas was now on her knees and was sliding herself up and down my leg, I could hear her breathing heavily though her nose and her back was arching more and more with each thrust. I reached around behind her and grasped hold of her hips, thought they were still clade in her jeans I was still getting a good feel of her tight little ass. I pulled her towards me and drove her thigh deeper into my own pussy. I she groaned deeply and then did something a little unexpected. She stood up very quickly and grabbed me by the shoulder, pulling me up with her. I was a little worried that she had finally gotten too uncomfortable with the situation and was going to ask me to leave. Instead she grasped my hand, turned on her heal and headed out into the hall leading me behind her.

I had some of an idea, or at least a hope, as to where we were going. For once it seemed my instincts were right; she opened a door and we entered her bedroom, it was a small room containing nothing more than a small closet, desk and single bed. She turned and fell backwards onto the bed, dragging me down on top of her. The bed creaked underneath us and Kas leaned in and kissed me even harder than before. Her hand snaked its way down between us and quickly found its way down the front of my pants. Once again I was overcome with strange but pleasant sensations, things that my usual body would never have been able to feel. The tingling feeling spread through-out my new form, from the top on my head to the souls of my feet. There were parts of my womanhood that seemed to be more receptive to Kas’ touch and I could sort of sense where they were. It was a truly enlightening moment, I was able to feel things as a women felt them, I was getting a sort of insight that no man in history had ever had. I could tell what it was that women would like without needing to be told, a new sort of intuition arose in my mind and I just knew where Kas would want me to touch her.

As her fingers continued to explore my lower region I pulled my lips away from hers and placed my mouth over the small tendon on the side of her neck. She shuddered beneath me as I closed my legs, trapping her hand and upper thigh between mine. Not wanting to be out done by me I felt her hand squirm around against my now wet pussy. She grazed against the soft brush of pubic hair there until her fingers slid down the slit between and poked tentatively into my opening. It was yet another strange feeling, and yet at the same time it was so natural I wondered how it was that I had never experienced anything like this before. My heart raced and I ground my pelvis down onto her hand, feeling her fingers slide further up inside me. I leaned back, lifting Kas’ small frame up with me until we were both vertical and allowed my own hand to explore down the gap between us. she shuddered as I found my way into her, instinct and intuition guiding me, letting me know where I could touch her to make her feel as good as she was making me feel.

She whimpered and groaned as the two of us fingered each other; our boobs pressed together so that they rubbed the others erect nipples. I could tell that Kas wanted more, I don’t know how I knew but I was right, she leaned on top of me, pushing my bigger form back onto the bed with her now lying on top. But she didn’t stay there for long, she slowly slide down my frame until I felt her head brush against the top of my woman hood which was now aching to be touched. My legs opened automatically, my knees bending upwards so that I was laying chicken spread on the single bed.

I propped myself up on my elbows and looked down just in time to see Kas’ face burry itself in my crotch. If being fingered by her was good, being eaten out was completely unbelievable. A shock ran through my body. From the tips of my toes to the crown of my head, it was quickly followed by another and another, hitting me in waves that forced my hands to close tightly on the bed sheets as if I was unconsciously trying to hold onto the face of reality.

“Holy shit,” I heard myself moan in Mrs Stevens’s husky voice. “I didn’t know how, holy SHIT!”

From between my legs I could fell Kas chuckling to herself, the way her mouth vibrated as her tongue lashed my swollen clit and three of her fingers quickly worked their way in and out of my pussy, well all this together, it was like I was in another world of pleasure. My whole body ached with sensations that I can’t even begin to describe, I lifted my arms and fell back onto the mattress. My hands came around to the nipples on top of my huge breasts and began working their nipples like a set of radio dials. This sensation travelled down my body until it met the waves of pleasure coming up from where Kas was devouring my pussy. As they met I felt my knees bend and my hands clamp down on my chest. I screamed something I can’t even remember to Kas, all I knew was to I wasn’t telling her to stop. It felt like getting hit by a truck, the level of pleasure was unlike anything I had ever felt before and as it tore through my body a tiny, still coherent part of my mind thought to itself: “So this is what having a female orgasm feels like?”

It lasted for only a few moments but it felt like an eternity, I was sweating and breathing heavily. I looked down to see Kas’ smiling face looking up at me, her lips smeared with pussy juice. It had been such an intense experience feeling for me that I had to return the favour. Kas slid upwards and once more kissed me on the lips and I tasted what I assumed was, well, myself. I reached down and grabbed hold of her firm little ass and began dragging her upwards, she cottoned on pretty quickly and spread her legs, crawling up over my chest until her pussy was right in front of my face.

I allowed intuition to guide me as I dove into her womanhood, breathing deeply the musky scent of her arousal. My instincts must have been right on the money because Kas lost her balance and had to throw out her hands to stop her slamming face first into the wall. She gasped as I gently flicked my tongue out onto her shaven mound, just touching the tip of her clit. I brought a hand up between her hips and, a little awkwardly I admit, started rubbing the entrance to her love tunnel.

“Oh don’t tease,” she groaned above me. I bent my head forward and took most of her clit in my mouth at once, sucking on it gently as I slipped first one the two fingers into her.

“That’s right,” Kas moaned, shuddering on top of me, I had the feeling that she felt the need to guide my actions, like I didn’t know what I was doing. Truth be told I didn’t really, but after the earth shattering orgasm she had just given me I could tell what it was that would work or her.

I began working my fingers in and out of her while I continued to suck on her swollen clitoris, the feeling of her pressing down on my chest was amazing, the very texture of her skin on my nipples felt good, as in really good. I could see out of the top of my eyes that she had taken on hand off the wall and was using it to rub her tits just like I had done. I stepped up the pace of my fingering, feeling her squirm and groan above me as her hips started to rise and fall.

“OH FUCK!” she screamed all of a sudden, throwing her hand back on the wall where she started to beat it with her fist. “OH FUCK! YES! OH FUCK YES!” She was throwing her head back and forth and pounding on the wall like she wanted to break it down. I lifted up my free hand that had been resting on her calf for balance and gently, but firmly, placed it on her ass. At this she screamed and shook and I thought that the bed was going to give way under us. I didn’t slow down, just kept fingering and sucking her as she rode through her orgasm until finally she collapsed against the wall, letting out a content sigh.

I slid out from between her legs and helped her off the wall until we both fell back into the bed the pair of us breathing heavily. I felt as though I was changing back to my default form, then I realised that I was just sweating like a whore in church. Kas was smiling more then I had seen her since, well, since ever really.

“So how was it for you?” she asked rolling over and snuggling up next to me.

“Different,” I said after a moment “like, really different, but in a good way.”

“I never thought I’d get to get Mrs Steven’s,” she sighed,

“Yeah well I wish I could share the experience with you,” I replied, “But I can only become her. Unless I can find some who she wants to get with, become them then seduce her like that.”

“Wouldn’t really matter if you could find them,” said Kas, laying her head on my shoulder and sounding as if she was about to drop off. “Everyone knows she’s fucking Tomes as it is.”

She went to sleep after that, truth be told I was feeling pretty wiped out myself. I lay there in the form of my English teacher staring at the celling and thinking. From what I knew Mr Stevens was married to some guy who worked as a taxi driver. If I could get a good look at him I might be able to copy his shape and get in the sack with her. But to tell the truth I was much more hoping to be able to fuck Mrs Stevens in my own form, not just a borrowed one. A plan began to form in my mind; from what I knew about the taxi drivers in this town, at least the ones in Scarlett Acres, they were a pretty, shall we say, volatile bunch. If her husband was like that then there was a pretty good chance that she would be willing to do anything to stop him finding out about an affair, that’s if the rumour were true and she was screwing Tomes.

I quietly slipped out of Kas’ bed and crept back over to my place. I shifted back to my default setting and, although I was seriously exhausted my mind was racing with just how I could go about blackmailing my English teacher, just like you heard about in those online sex stories.

Once, as a bet back at my old school, I had walked to P.E. wearing a frilly pink too-too complete with blond wig and, while I would probably be beaten to death if I tried that here, this kind of reminded me of that experience. The cloths Kas had lent me were perhaps a little less conservative then I might have liked, white cotton blouse, tartan skirt and ankle socks, but Jesus Christ on a crutch I looked good. Everyone there was starting at me; ever guy and most of the girls I walked past were either giving me the quick up and down loot or else ogling blatantly. Most people might have been put off by this but for me it was empowering, like I was in total control of everyone who started at me. It was also probably one of the biggest turn-ons I have even experienced, and after what had happened with Kas the previous night I was feeling a lot more comfortable about feeling sexy as a women.

I had adopted the form of one Jessica Pical; she was the girl who I guess theirs is one of in pretty much every school. The insanely hot, unattainable beauty that hides a personality so evil that she made demons from the darkest pits of hell seems like kindergarteners. I had been a little worried that by taking her form I might have ended up like her, something I once heard about vampires.

It was lunch time and the halls were crowded as I made my way through the school towards the AV room. This was basically where the teachers kept all the TV’s, cameras, projectors and other stuff for classes. It was manned by a small group of people who were basically the pinnacle of nerds in the school. I often thought that the reason that they volunteered for the job was so that they had a safe haven from getting flogged every lunch. I knocked on the door and could see someone trying to peer at me at me through the frosted glass. After a moment or so the door unlocked and I could see a be-speckled eye looking at me through the crack. I smiled in a way I thought was friendly, but must have looked like more than that because I heard whom ever the eye belonged to stumble back and fumble with the catch on the door.

It took them maybe a little longer then you would have expected to open up but when the door finally swung open I saw that it was Kyle, and he was looking somewhere between terrified and excited. Kyle was a guy I had known from around, nothing major, just someone I’d say ‘What’s up?’ to in the halls. Also I had once made my self known when he was getting harassed by a pair of douche bag one day but really that was about. Looking down at him, I was about a foot taller then him even in my default state and Jessica was still a good few inches on him, I came to wonder how he had managed to survive here as long as he had. The guy looked like he’d was malnourished and the ginger hair and thick rimmed glasses didn’t really help his cause.

“Hi…hi, Jess, Jessica I mean,” he stammered, it occurred to me then that they didn’t really get that many visitors to the AV room, much less blond bombshells like I was now.

“What, ah, I mean how can I…um can I do? For you that is?” he finally managed to get out. I just smiled at him and watched as he almost fainted, this was cool, like having a super power, another super power that is. I walked in to the dim dusty room and turned to see Kyle shutting the door behind us, as if hoping to hide this beautiful woman from the rest of the school.

“Hey Kyle,” I said, still a little put off by the high girly voice that I saw speaking with “I was hoping that you could help me with something?” he nearly fainted again when I said his name, I suppose he was surprised to find out that the hottest girl in the school actually knew him by name.

“What kind of a favour?” he sounded a little disappointed, thinking that I only wanted his electronic equipment instead of his equipment. To be honest I really felt kinda sorry for the poor guy.

“Well,” I began, leaning back on the bench and letting the skirt I was wearing ride up even further then it had already. “I need a camera, something small that can record stuff onto itself.”

He looked a bit confused by this request, and for a moment I thought he would tell me to get lost, but then I put on one of that innocent little girl sort of smiles that girls can do in a way that stops any guys brain dead. He nodded and muttered something along the lines of ‘Just a sec’ and, looking like his neck would snap from trying not to look at my bust line, began ferretting around to room.

It took him a few moments to find what it was he was looking for. He called it a ‘fish-eye’ camera; it was about half the size of a phone but had a picture and sound quality way beyond any mobile. He methodically packed it into a small cardboard box, along with some leads that I was able to guess were for charging and computer hook-up.

“Now you can’t let anyone know about this,” he said, trying to sound stern, but the effect was kind of spoiled by the face I could see him trying to look down my top. “If they find out I was lending this stuff to…to…to you I could get expelled.”

Again I really felt sorry for the poor guy; I mean this obviously wasn’t the first time that a hot chick had swaggered into his little hiding place and gotten his help by shaking their ass a bit. I was wishing that there was something that I could do for him when I noticed the bulge in his pants, quite by accident of course, and realised that my feminie walk through the halls had left me still ragingly horny. It didn’t take a genius to figure out that there was something I could do for the both of us.

I walked up to Kyle and put a hand on his shoulder, being slightly taller than him this wasn’t hard. My other hand snaked around his waist until it was resting on his belt; he looked more shocked about this than anything else.

“Well,” I breathed, in an intentionally sexy voice that I could tell got his attention “Seeing as how your taking such big risks for little old me, I guess I own you something special.”

Leaving a sweating Kyle where he stood I swung my sexy ass around and walked over to make sure that he door was locked, the last thing I wanted was this getting out. I then made my way over to one of the desks and, turning my back to Kyle, reached down grabbed the bottom of my skirt and pulled it up over my hips, exposing the big but tight and sexy as all hell ass of Jessica to king of the nerds Kyle.

Now at this point in my life I had never had any homo-sexual tendencies, never even looked at a guy in that way. But at that moment I was in the body of a woman, an exceptionally gorgeous woman, and I was exceptionally horny.

I bent forward over the waist high bench until I was resting on my elbows, I could hear Kyle breathing heavily behind me and that just got me even more turned on.

“Well come on then,” I said, turning to look back over my shoulder. Kyle was wearing a look of utter disbelief, he must have thought that this was some kind of elaborate gag designed to get him in deep shit or simply make him look foolish. Then he started looking around at the walls and shelves in a totally random way and I was worried that he had totally spazzed out on me; then all of a sudden he walked over and grabbed my round feminie haunches in one hand while the other reached into his trousers and began fumbling with his cock.

I turn around to face forward again, anticipation heightened by the feeling of his hand on my ass. I unbuttoned the top button of my blouse with one hand and reached down, rubbing my nipples which were erect and eager to be touched.

Suddenly Kyle seemed to get his act together and pulled his cock out of his trouser. I felt it slap against my butt and he started rubbing it up and down my ass crack. It felt amazing, his warn hard dick rubbing against my asshole, but I didn’t want to get fucked there, I wanted to get fucked in my now aching pussy. It occurred to me that Kyle had never been with a girl before and literally didn’t know what to do, fortunately for the both of us I did. I reached back between my creamy thighs until I could grasp his cock; I felt a shudder run though him as I did so. He wasn’t particularly big, not like porn star huge or anything, but compared to my default form he was respectable, what I would consider to be average. I better positioned myself and guided him into my waiting pussy, as the head of his prick slid into me I felt as though a missing piece had been replaced, like I was whole again. He pushed his way deeper and deeper in to me, not knowing what Jessica would have really felt like I had opted to make her vagina as tight as possible.

“Oh god,” he moaned deeply, as his dick finally bottomed out in me “You’re so tight. Are you sure you’re not a virgin?”

“You sure know how to make a girl feel good,” I groaned back at him, not turning around, just enjoying the fullness I was feeling. “But seriously, you’d better hurry up and fuck me, lunch will be over soon.”

He didn’t say anything, just pulled back a little and began slowly pumping his dick in and out of my pussy. As he went I could feel myself getting wetter and beginning to loosen up. As I did so he began picking up pace, grabbing hold of my ample hips and slamming his cock into me as hard as he could. The feeling was amazing, it was like, when I was a guy there’s that little spot right under the head of you prick that I basically the centre of all the sensations. Well as a woman it was as if the inside of my pussy was lined with similarly sensitive spots and every time his Kyle’s manhood slid over then a shot of pleasure was sent through me body. The faster he went the better it felt, I don’t know if it’s like this for every girl or if it just had to do with the transformation that I had undergone but as far as I was concerned faster was better.

“Come on,” I grunted, lifting myself up on one hand while the other fondled my erect nipple. I started grinding my hips around on his dick as if I was dancing and heard his breathing heavily behind me. “Fuck me harder, make me cum.”

Many things could be said about Kyle but you couldn’t tell me he wasn’t accommodating. He picked up speed and I lowered myself back down to give him better leverage. I leaned down so that my tits were now only just brushing the top of the desk and I started driving myself back every time Kyle thrust into me. The result was that my nipples were brushing the rough wooden surface with every movement and all this together was driving me wild. We were both going nuts, my hips were beginning to buck uncontrollably as I tried to get more of his length into me and Kyle was panting like he was hyperventilating and I could feel his hands digging into my waist as he tried to hold on for the ride.

“Oh shit, oh crap, I’m gonna, I’m gonna cum!” yelled Kyle, leaning like he was trying to do a backflip.

“Cum then,” I heard my self shouting in Jessica’s sensual voice, “I’m cumming too. Fuck me I’m cumming, I’m cumming!”

My pussy contracted around Kyle’s cock and a shock wave of pleasure rocked through my body. My arms and legs went ridged as I screamed my lungs out to the wall in front of me. As I did so if felt to warm splatter of Kyle’s cum shooting deep into me and heard him making almost as much noise as I was, almost.

Our screams were drowned out by the ringing of the lunch bell, probably a good thing it went off when it did or half the school would have heard us cum together. Hell for all I knew they all did anyway, they might well have, the amount of noise we were making. I knew I was going for late for class but I didn’t care, I took the both of us a moment to recover until finally I felt Kyle slip out of with a reluctant grace. He seemed very happy with himself, I mean, it wasn’t as if he had just lost his virginity to one of the hottest girls in the school, but he had made her cum, holy crap had he made her cum.

“Can this just stay between the two of us?” I asked as I straightened my cloths.

“Who would believe me anyway?” he said in a strange tone, like he knew some who just might.

I picked up the box of stuff and made my way out of the AV room, as I left I saw Kyle flop down into a chair and tuck his dick back into his trousers.

Walking through the now empty hall I wondered just what would happen if anyone found out the Jessica Pical had shagged Kyle, well, if it did get out Jess would never hear the end of it. But I didn’t care; anything that happened to her would be more then well deserved.

I switched back to my default form in the boys room and changed into some cloths that wouldn’t get me branded as a cross-dresser. I packed the camera gear in my bag and made my way off to class. As I walked a strange though occurred to me: What had happened to Kyle’s cum? I couldn’t feel it in me anywhere and not that much leaked out, so where had it gone? Had it been absorbed into my body, or was I in danger of getting pregnant? Now wouldn’t that be funny.

I put the thought from my mind and started thinking of what I was going to be doing this afternoon, I had the gear, and now I was going to use it to get something that just about everyone in this school wanted.

To Be Continued…

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Miranda one of my girlfriends, has invited herself for afternoon tea today to update me and my man Roger on her new business venture. The first thing we noticed was her collagen lips and her closely clipped fingernails, a subtlety not lost on me.

“Extra pleasure for my clients,” she smiled when I mentioned her collagen lips. “And I love your heels Sarah are they for my benefit?,” she smiled as I crossed my legs for her.

She is still a very attractive woman, a real cougar. Just after she turned forty, she told me her internal plumbing precluded her from having intercourse, she needed a job, always difficult at her age, so she considered going into business as a classy high-end cougar call girl.

After a few changes of plan and direction she is now a very successful classy, high-end cougar call girl, catering exclusively for women, elegant and wealthy women who can afford at least $2,000 per session, charging a premium on Friday and Saturday nights, even more if their female or male partner wants to watch.

She always enjoys telling my man and me about some of her clients, my bi-sex side as well as my voyeuristic side loves to listen as she recounts her assignments, often in great detail, knowing she will turn me on. Today she is telling me about another of the standout sessions with a woman from overseas.

“An Asian woman from Hong Kong married to a much older tycoon booked me for a day and night while her man was attending a local business conference. A young, male Asian servant opened the door when I arrived at their lavish hotel suite.She was an absolute knockout, mid-thirties, younger than me, my first Asian client. It turned out the young, male Asian servant was in fact her lover, her toyboy who she wanted to watch while she and I made love every which way. He even ran a bath for us and washed us, twice.

“You would not believe some of the famous people I have serviced, that’s what the credit card transaction reads, SERVICE, when passing through town. A real buzz servicing some of the famous showbiz people. And some of the female politicians who insist on absolute discretion. There are lots of female business executives from overseas and out of town who want to have a trophy lesbian tongue fuck while they are in town, something they can boast to their friends about when they return home.

“Remember you told me talking dirty can be a huge turn on, for females and males Sarah. Some of my female clients are so classy, so sophisticated, so lady like and so beautifully spoken, you would not believe the language when I am tongue fucking them.

“And some of the ways they have their pubes trimmed for me, such a turn on for some of them, as they flaunt their style for me. The really serious bi-sexual women are are invariably bald down there and make a point of letting me know, though some have just a tuft above their sex.

“Some of the more assertive lesbian woman have hair under their armpits. And some of the names they call me. One regular lady keeps calling me, ‘You fucking lesbian bitch, I love it, don’t stop.’ Another calls me, ‘my beautiful, wonderful cunt fucker.’

“There are a surprising number of local classy, wealthy women who want to have a lesbian three-way with their lover. Some of the expensive lingerie they wear is just amazing and an extra turn on for them and me. Some women want their female lover to watch, some want their husband, boyfriend or male lover to watch, usually naked, an extra turn on for all.

“A few days ago I had two local classy, wealthy lesbian women, both in their thirties. Neither of their husbands even suspected they were closet lesbians. They were both incredibly attractive and a turn on for me. An extra frisson while trying to keep it a secret from their husbands. And soaking up some BDSM from me to lessen their guilt. They both had magnificent big asses and were tongue kissing each other as I did exactly what they wanted, spank them with the whip I always bring along.

“One absolutely classy, beautifully spoken woman asked me for a golden shower. Happy to oblige I told her, a turn on for me as well her, as we stood close together in the shower, tongue kissing to build the tension. She enjoyed it so much she brought her man along a week later to watch a repeat. Now that was so erotic while he masturbated.

“Can I ask a personal question? Yes?,” my man asked. “Do some of your clients have sex with you, cunnilingus? Tongue fuck you?”

“Of course they do, my internal plumbing precludes me from having intercourse, not cunnilingus, thank goodness, my sex life has never been more satisfying. Some of my clients are just incredible, so talented, and they are paying me.”

Miranda was in full flight now, knowing she was was turning both me and my man on with her tales of lesbian sex, crossing and recrossing her legs for us, each time showing some more glorious thigh. She was in full flight now, smiling wickedly as she continued. “One of my favourite assignments was the CEO of a major company who had her twenty-five year old female secretary Julie with her. She told me she was the only lesbian lover Julie had ever had, telling me she had been grooming Julie for me and wanted me to seduce Julie while she watched.

“And did you seduce her while her lesbian boss watched?,” I asked, my voyeur side kicking in, wanting to hear more salacious detail, already turned on by her stories of lesbian sex, wanting her, hoping she will seduce me. I hadn’t had another woman for so long, nor another woman have me.

Miranda had her hand on my knee, then inside my thigh, as she continued her story, sensing and knowing she had our full attention and had raised my libido, really raised my libido, my man Roger sensing my turn on, knowing I wanted Miranda to seduce me while he watched, an extra turn on for both of us.

“When Julie and I looked at each other after her female boss, her CEO and lover, told me she wanted me to seduce her while she watched, the atmosphere in the room was electric, sexually charged, both of us wanting each other.

“Julie was drop dead gorgeous, we were ignoring her boss watching us while we passionately tongue kissed, her CEO watching me undress her twenty-five year old female secretary as she undressed for both of us at the same, she wanted to be naked for us while she watched me seduce Julie.

“I had never had a lesbian lover as young as her. A gorgeous feminine size-10 body, we were kissing like teenagers, our hands all over each other. I took her top off first, no bra, beautiful, firm tits, nipples like bullets while her CEO watched me feasting on them, teasing her own nipples. Remember when we were that age Sarah?

“I had Julie resting against a high stool, her heels barely touching the floor, determined to give her new and exquisite levels of lesbian sexual pleasure, for her, for me, and for her CEO while she watched. You know I love a challenge Sarah.

“Tell my CEO and me what you are going to do to me?,” Julie whispered, always an extra turn on for me, my sexual partner asking a question like that anticipating the answer they both wanted to hear.

“Fuck you with my tongue, tongue fuck you, tease you, edge you, bring you to orgasm, more than once while your CEO watches and masturbates for you and for me,” I told her. “And I did such a buzz bringing a young woman to orgasm with my tongue lips and a finger, twice. Julie was so sexually articulate, telling me exactly what she wanted from me, an extra turn on for her, her CEO and lesbian lover watching.”

“I owe you Sarah, I have a new and lucrative career thanks to you. A career I am enjoying. Would you like me to entertain you and Roger? I am free right at this moment,” she teased with a wicked smile. Do you want your man to watch? Good, so do I, one of my new turn ons, the man watching me seducing his lady.”

A lot had happened since the last time Miranda had me, made love to me. Her technique was so polished now. Whispering to me as she lifted my skirt reaching to slide my thong down to my ankles. “You sexy, horny bitch Sarah, no knickers,” she told me as she lifted my skirt to my waist, running her tongue over my freshly trimmed pubes, my legs spread for her, her short fingernails teasing my ass cheeks.

“Your magnificent, big ass gets better every time,” she told me after she had me completely naked, kneeling behind me, licking and kissing my ass cheeks in turn, teasing them with her lips and tongue, an arm between my legs, teasing my wet cunt lips with a fingertip, while Roger watched on, naked teasing his erection for us.

Then on my back on the bed for her, Miranda on top of me, kissing me, scissoring me, tribbing me, exquisite sexual stimulation, rubbing our vulvas together. Grinding her vulva on my body for our mutual sexual gratification. vulva-to-vulva, then vulva-to-thigh.

Licking me, sucking me, staying right on my clit, paying attention to other parts of my vulva. Licking inside my vagina, combining fingering me, lips and tongue. Massaging the area around my cunt, putting pressure on my mons pubis, the tissue on my pubic bone, directly above my vulva, so wet for her.

After my second wonderful orgasm, even better than my first. Miranda had her middle finger inside me, way past her second knuckle, the fingertip teasing my g-spot, expertly teasing it, still using her tongue to add to my sexual pleasure. She was exquisitely good, so pleased at that moment I was bi. “You really are sexy, horny bitch Sarah, a lesbian’s delight.”

“Are you going to squirt for me? Are you?,” she kept teasing, knowing she had me right on the edge, the absolute edge as she did things to my g-spot I had never had before. My thighs were trembling, my hips bucking. Are you going to squirt for me Sarah, my beautiful, sexy lesbian bitch?”

I could barely mutter, “Yes, yes, yes,” moments before my whole body shook, orgasming and squirting simultaneously, a trickle at first then a stream. “You are incredible, magnificent Miranda, what a fuck,” I whispered as we tongue kissed, still squirting for her.

“Did you bring your whip Miranda?, I asked as Roger looked up at her, signalling he wants it, to be whipped by her while while he is masturbating, something he has confided to me previously he wants to happen. His kinky side wanting to have his ass whipped while masturbating, pleasure and pain for him while I watch.

“I feel as though I am a consolation prize,” Roger told Miranda as she ran her fingertips along his erection.

“You are, though a very acceptable one with an erection that size. I want you to imagine you paid three-thousand dollars to watch me give sapphic pleasure, lesbian sex your lady while you watched, my standard afternoon fee. I usually charge an extra five-hundred for my whip. You were wonderful eye candy for me while I was having glorious sex with your lady, so I will waive my fee today.”

He was standing with his legs spread, one hand on a full length wall mirror for support, using the other hand to masturbate his thick, nine-inch erection, smeared with lube, clenching and unclenching his ass cheeks for Miranda and me, making it obvious what he wants and expects, looking at the whip in Miranda’s had, t looked like a man’s belt, cut in two neatly joined to a wooden handle.

“How many and how hard Roger,” Miranda teased as she slid and teased her black leather whip over each of his ass cheeks, while I watched on, fascinated, wondering what it would be like to feel that whip on my big ass.

“This is going to be a kinky turn for me, enjoy it for me baby,” I whispered as I tongue kissed him, the only contact our tongue tips. I could sense and feel the first lash on his ass immediately after we heard the swoosh.”

“More, harder, more, harder, more, harder,” he groaned after each lash, his ass red, as he masturbated with one hand, the other hand on the mirror for support, his ass bending lower and closer to Miranda each time.

“One more, one more, please just one more Miranda?,” he almost pleaded, I had counted eight lashes, each one harder and obviously more painful than the previous one.

“I will, just one more, tell me when you are ready,” Miranda told him standing alongside him watching him masturbating his roaring erection, with one hand. I had never seen him in such an aroused state as this, a kinky aroused state, right on the edge of orgasm.

“Ready, now, now, right now,” he screamed as the belt bit into his clenched ass at the very moment he commenced orgasming.

“We must catch up again soon Sarah and Roger,” Miranda told us she kissed both of us on her way out. My clients would be so envious of what we shared.

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Its PFC Campbell’s first day back from AIT. He has been gone about a year for all of the training he needed. He decided to go to the Red Lobster that is in his hometown to see an old friend. Her name is Rachel and she is a small 23 year old blonde. Rachel only weights about 120 pounds and is only 4feet and 11 inches. PFC Campbell walked in and asked could he get a booth in the corner where Rachel was serving. The hostess said yes and led him to the booth. About 5 minutes later a small blonde walked up her hair blowing in the wind from the ceiling fan. Rachel asked “What can I get for you?” PFC Campbell replied “A mountain dew with no ice please Rachel.” Rachel looking confused “ok I will be right back with your drink.” Rachel turned around and walked away while PFC Campbell watched her noticing how much her hair grew it was all the way down to her round firm ass. PFC Campbell thought he should tell Rachel who he was.
He was surprised that she didn’t remember him she had had a crush on him before he left and didn’t really keep much contact during his training. He made up his mind and decided to tell her who he was. Rachel came back with his drink and asked still confused “how did you know my name before I even told you?” PFC Campbell said smiling “because I knew you for 5 years Rachel… its John I just got back in town and decide to come and see you.”Rachel’s eyes lit up and she said “John really why didn’t you tell me you was coming back I missed you!” He smiled “I wanted to surprise you that’s all.” Rachel sat in the booth next to him and started asking John questions about 10 minutes had passed when John asked” when do you get off maybe I could drive you to your house tonight after work.” Rachel replied “Sure I get off in about 30 minutes I might have a friend over tonight but your more than welcome to stay the night if you want.” “Well seeing how nobody else knows I am back, I just might take that offer.”
Rachel with the biggest smile ever “ ok we will have fun If you do also you got a lot bigger since last time I saw you I wonder if something else got bigger too…” John replied “I guess you will find out later … also you seemed to have gotten a little bit bigger on the good side.” Rachel said while winking “Well let me finish my shift and I may let you see.” Right before Rachel got up, she shifted her hand down to John’s dick and stroked it through his clothes a couple of times then turned and got out really slow letting him see the view of her small tight ass. John thought to himself it’s going to be a long goodnight.
Rachel came back with his favorite meal, Shrimp and chicken with buffalo sauce. Rachel said “It’s on me your going to need the strength tonight” then she kissed his cheek and left. John could tell that she is very horny but couldn’t figure out what that was about. He just ate his lunch and when Rachel got off work she came over to the table she sat next to him while he finished his food. John said” I miss when we used to stay out all night watching the stars and cuddling in the back of my truck.”
Rachel smiled “I miss it too.” John said “Well I need to stop at the store before we go to your house ok?” “Ok, I also need to get a couple of things” responded Rachel. They got to the store and split to get there things, John grabbed some condoms, mountain dew, monster and then waited by the door for Rachel. When she was ready they got in the car and started the hour drive to Rachel’s house. Rachel had trouble keeping her eyes off of John.
Rachel finally asked “Why didn’t you ask me out before you left, I knew you liked me” John replied “ because I liked you for your body at that time and didn’t realize I like you cause of your personally too.” “I see now well since that’s over, may I take my shirt off I am really hot.” “You can take off whatever you want.” Rachel then took off her shirt exposing her bra and her nice rounded tits that were about a D cup. She then pulled her skirt off revealing her black panties. Rachel then said “That feels better now for you, I will take the wheel while you take off your shirt.” John said “ok but my pants are staying on until we get to your house”. Rachel frowning said “you tease.” John got his shirt off exposing his rock hard body with a 6 pack.
John looked down at Rachel’s panties and saw that they had gotten wet from his 6 pack. Rachel said “Damn, you look so fucking hot. I just want to fuck you right now I am so horny.” John said smirking “You can’t but I can do this.” He slid his hand up her leg rubbing across her pussy then grabbed her left nipple and started to pull and lightly twist it making Rachel let out a quiet moan. John let go saying “sorry couldn’t control myself it’s been awhile” “It is ok you can do more if you want my plan was to have sex tonight anyway.” John looked at her then said” how much sex did you have the past year?” Rachel seemed embarrassed said “well I did have sex with a female, she used a strap- on … that happened about 3 months ago and I liked it a lot and she let me try and I liked that a lot to so she was to come over tonight and do it again.” John was surprised “well if you want I can drop you off and leave I don’t want to interrupt anything.” “I was afraid that would push you away…” John quickly replied “You are not pushing me away I just didn’t want you to think that I just want sex cause that’s not true if you girls don’t mind me I would join but that’s up to you not me.” Rachel shyly said “I would like you to join not trying to sound like a slut or anything.”
“You’re not sounding like a slut you just want to explore your body and explore other peoples body’s sexually its normal.” “That’s a good way to put it and it’s true, you can touch me until we get to my house.” “Sure can I do anything or should I not touch your pussy just yet?” “I think you shouldn’t touch my pussy cause I can’t stroke or touch your dick because you’re driving” “that’s a fair trade so I won’t touch your pussy promise” John slide his hand over and rubbed Rachel’s leg then slowly slid up her body to the bottom of her tit and caress it Rachel gasped then John brushed his thumb across her nipple while she let out a moan. John still playing with her nipple asked “You like this a lot Rachel?” Rachel with a moan said “yes a lot can you play with the other please.” Without a word john switched to the other nipple about 5 minutes later John twisted each nipple once then said “We are here Rachel.”
“Ok let me call and tell her to come over and to bring everything and some extra condoms cause the 6 that you bought won’t be enough for tonight.” John replied “ok how long do we have until she gets here maybe we could do something until she gets here.” Rachel smiling said “about 30 minutes and if you want we can.” John controlling himself “what am I able to do and what cant I do so I don’t hurt you emotionally?”
Rachel replied “you can do anything as long as you don’t stop me from doing anything to you.” John though about it then agreed on one condition that if one of them said stop they stopped until the person say go again. Rachel agreed. John got out of the car and picked up Rachel and carried her to the door she unlocked it then he took her to the couch and put her down lightly and unhooked her bra, he took a second to admire her tits then went to work. He took the right tit in his hand and left tit in his mouth playing with both flicking his thumb over her nipple and tongue over the other, Rachel moaned so loud and started shaking John closed his lips around her nipple and sucked making her moan louder then pulled off making a suction sound. Rachel moaned really loud and started gasping. John noticed that her panties were soaked and asked if she came Rachel leaned over onto him and whispered yes and said thank you biting his neck lightly making John’s dick hard as a rock.
Rachel said “my turn” and started to bite sexually down John’s neck to his nipples and sucked on the right one making him moan the shifted to the other nipple then stopped and looked at him. John took the opportunity and grabbed her hands pit them over her head and held them over her head as he lightly bit his way down her body from her neck to her thighs then pulled her soaked panties down with his teeth then moved her hands to his head. He took a finger and pushed it in her pussy playing with the right side wall. While Rachel tried to hold her moans back but failed and moan so loud that John thought the neighbors would hear. John then pushed another finger in and pushed it to the left side this time. Rachel’s pussy started dripping from how wet she was, John pulled his fingers out and tasted Rachel’s cum. He then put them back in her pussy and put his thumb on her clit and rubbed it while he shifted his fingers to find her g-spot and rubbed it until she came letting out the loudest moan yet. He was about to stop but Rachel yelled to keep going so John kept going. John nibbled on her inner thigh making her orgasm hard and her whole body shaking with the aftershocks of pleasure. After Rachel recovered she said “thank you for doing that it felt so good, now it’s my turn to play.”
John said with a wink “No problem, it will happen again tonight, I promise you that.” “You can do whatever you want but I would save sucking my cock for later if you decide to.” Rachel said “why is that?” John said “Because I tend to get rough with that I can’t control myself.” Rachel said” I will keep that in mind now lay on the couch.” John moved to the couch, Rachel side between his legs up to his face and started to makeout with John then she started to kiss and nibble on his neck and down his body to his pants, she took them off and she saw his dick through his under wear she was surprised how big it was he had a 9’ inches dick, she wonders how he was able to hid it so well. Rachel then grabbed John’s underwear and pull them off she gasped at the site of John’s dick. John said “are you ok you seem scared of it.” Rachel said “No I am just surprised and can’t wait to have it inside my nice wet pussy.” John said “well my body is all yours for the next 48 hours as long as I get yours and that I get to be as rough as I want.”
Rachel said “Deal I will let you know if you get to rough.” John said “Well when is your friend getting here?”Rachel said “I don’t know but don’t worry about it.” John was about to say something but Rachel started to nibble on his inner thigh driving him crazy then Rachel stopped and started to stroke his dick John started to moan and grabbed her arms trying to control himself then Rachel started to rub the tip of his dick he started to pre-cum a lot and moaning loud then clenched up like he was about to cum, Rachel stopped not letting him cum. “why did you stop? I was about to cum.” Rachel replied smiling “That’s the point I am going to torture you until you beg me to cum.” “Damn, ok well can you make me cum once now? Please I made you cum plus it’s been 8 months since I last came.” Rachel smiling said “Fine but don’t expect this again, you got to earn it.” Rachel stroked John’s dick again enjoying the site of him trying to control himself then out of nowhere Rachel bit John’[s groin making him let out a loud moan and letting off a huge load of hot cum all over Rachel’s hands. Rachel wondering how it tasted licked it off her hands and swallowed it all then the door bell rang.
John pulled up his pants and Rachel walked to the door naked and answered it. Rachel said something that he couldn’t hear then walked in to the room with a woman that was 5’8 with black hair down to the middle of her back with double D’s and an ass that was perfectly round and a perfect size to spank or to fuck. She was carrying a black duffle bag. Rachel said “This is Sara she is bi sexual and she likes to use toys, she also likes to be rough and last but not least she is the hornyest female I know and can treat you right I promise.” (Meaning pain and pleasure mixed into one) John smiling said” I bet I will last the next 48 hours of sex, meaning I won’t stop until time is up or you both give up.”
Sara smiled and said “Can we do anything to you and have other people join and you have to call us master and if you lose you are our slave, mainly mine, and seeing as Rachel is already my slave, for the next month?” John thought about it and decided “Sure but if I win then your both my slave for 2 months.” Sara and Rachel agreed to it. Sara said “I hope you are ready for the fucking of your life.” She dropped the bag and walked over to John and started to kiss and nibble on his neck John was letting out small moans as Rachel took the bag and left the room. Sara then pushed John on the couch and got ontop of him. John grabbed Sara’s arms put them behind her back and held them with a hand while ripping of her shirt and bra off. John said “Now we are even no tops Sara.”
He let go of her hands and went for her tits, licking then nibbled and sucked on her nipples making her moan and then rock hard. Sara saying between moans “Your suppost to call me master but I will let this one go next time you will be punished” John shifted his hands to her as and said “Go ahead and try to punish me Sara” Sara knocked his hands away took her ripped shirt and tied his hands together about his head then pulled her pants down and revealed a 5 inch long by 1 inch wide strap on. John’s eyes popped open. Sara said “I warned you I will start slow and easy so open your mouth slave.” Sara moved the tip to his mouth John wouldn’t open his mouth so Sara said “ it will be worst if you resist , just open and I will be gentle promise slave, could be worst , I could use my 9 inch long by 3 wide , so just fucking open your mouth.”
John finally opened a little Sara started to slide the strap-on in when Rachel came back Sara put the tip in his mouth to keep him from talking if he tried. Rachel asked “Did he mess up already master?” “Yes he didn’t call me master and I let it go but he said you won’t punish me Sara, so I had to teach him a lesson” “How long did it take you to get it in his mouth?” “About 5 minutes, he is lucky cause I was about to force it in.” Sara pulled the strap-on out and asked “Did you learn your lesson slave?” John answered “Yes master.” Rachel asked “can I please have his big dick inside me I am so horny right now.” Sara said “Ok but I haven’t seen it yet so you get the present out of the car while I explore.”
Rachel smiling said “Ok have fun, don’t make him cum he has to beg for it master.” Rachel walked out then Sara pulled off John’s pants exposing his half erected dick, Sara said “lets make this look right and grabbed his dick stroking it and biting his neck until he was hard as stone then she gasped at the size of his dick. She put some lube on and started to stroke his dick really fast with both hands John tensed up like he was going to cum and Sara stopped. John tried to jerk off but Sara grabbed his hands and put them behind his head then put the strap-on to his lips. Sara said “Slave open for your punishment remember you have to beg to cum and you can’t make yourself cum unless we say you can.” John opened his mouth and Sara pushed the strap-on in and told him to suck it. John started moving back and forth doing a poor hob and Sara got mad and pulled out “What are you doing slave?” John answered “Sucking dick master.” Sara said “That’s not how you suck cock you little bitch.”
Rachel walked into the room and asked what’s going on. Sara explained and Rachel asked “can I show him hold to suck cock?” Sara said “place the dildo you have in your pussy for him to practice and you suck the strap-on” Rachel pulled her panties down and toke the dildo out of her pussy and explained how to suck cock “well you spin your head , use tongue and hands to make a cock cum.” Rachel said “I have an idea.” She went to the bag and grabbed handcuffs then untied John’s hands that were tied with Sara’s shirt and handcuffed his hands behind his back. Rachel said “Now that’s done I am going to give you a blowjob while I am doing that you will be giving Sara head and do everything I am doing to you understand?” John said “Yes Rachel” Rachel then put her lips on the tip of John’s dick making him moan loud when his mouth opened Sara forced the strap=on in his mouth all 5 inches making him gag on it. Sara said “You didn’t call Rachel master.” Sara pulled out to let him recover. Then grabbed John’s head pulled him to the strap-on and told him to listen to his masters. John opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around the strap-on. Rachel then started to move her head up and down his dick John was enjoying it too much and didn’t do it so Sara pulled his head down for him then he started to move. Rachel then made a suction cup and pull John’s dick out her mouth making a pop sound and started licking his shaft. John did the same thing. Sara said “He is a quick learner Rachel maybe he should be rewarded.”
Rachel asked John “Do you want to cum?” John kept licking and nodded his head. Rachel said “I guess not he didn’t answer Sara.” Sara said “He didn’t answer nit he has been punished a lot we should let him cum, I think I should give him of my blowjobs see how long he last.” Rachel smiling said “That’s a fun idea slave do you want that?” John stopped and said “Yes please master please make me cum master” Sara said “since you begged me I will slave” Rachel laid on the floor between John’s legs Sara took off her strap=on and got on her knees with her pussy over Rachel’s face. Rachel started to eat Sara out then Sara started to stroke John’s dick and licking his shaft. John and Sara was moaning in pleasure then Rachel started to finger herself Sara then put her lips around the tip of John’s dick making him crazy cause of her moaning and the vibrations. Rachel started to lick Sara’s Gspot while fingering her own Gspot, Sara then took John’s dick half way and moved up and down slowly picking up speed then she deepthroated the whole 9 inches and held it gagging a little then came up for air. Rachel moved faster knowing Sara was getting close so was she, Sara sucked faster and harder they all tensed up, John came all in Sara’s mouth then Sara and Rachel both had an orgasm. Sara kept sucking to get every drop. Once she finished she swallowed it all and sat on John and Rachel sat behind her,
Rachel uncuffed John and made out with him so he could taste Sara. Sara asked “Do I taste good slave?” John nodded yes. The girls got off of him, John looked at the time and noticed it had only been 2 hours and he learned something and came twice already.
Sara asked John “Am I to rough for you or am I embarrassing you at all tell the truth?” John answered “Your doing neither to tell the truth, I wanted to try this just never had anyone that would do it.” “good I will go all out then.” She went to the bag grabbed a 7” long and 2” wide strap-on.” Sara said “Ok I am going to explain a couple of things I most of my strap-on can cum with a solution that’s similar to cum and it will be used on you a lot, second I like to dominate people and cause pain, third you might be gangbanged” Sara said “I will make you feel good but at first maybe a little worthless.” John nodded then said “I understand master but before that may I fuck both of you, masters.”
Rachel and Sara talked about it the Rachel said “since we have been all over you we will let you be master for the next 4 hours you can do whatever you want understand?” John smiled then said “Yes slaves now I want Sara to lay down with her head next to couch, then Rachel you sitting on her face.” They got into position John went to the bag and found soon more hand cuffs and a vibrator. John handcuffed Sara’s hands and put them of Rachel’s tits to play with the handcuffed Rachel’s hands behind her back. “What a site now to start Rachel this is going to be really rough on you, hope you’re ready.” John put the vibrator on full blast and put it in Sara’s pussy right next to her Gspot making her squirm and start eating Rachel out. John then sat on the couch putting his hands on Rachel and guided her to his cock once her lips touched the tip he forced his cock as far as possible in her mouth and down her throat and held it there for 10 seconds while she gagged, then pushed her head back and let her get air. Rachel you only took 6inches I pretty sure you can take all of it or you will before the 4 hours are up slave.” Before she could say anything John pulled her head and told her to suck it fast. Rachel started to slide her lips up and down his shaft. John grabbed some of Rachel’s hair with both hands holding her slowing her enjoying it as much as possible. Rachel made her lips tighter and let less air in mouth trying to make John cum but he pushed her head back releasing his dick making a pop sound. Right when that happened she let out a loud moan and tightened her legs around Sara’s head until she stopped cumming. Sara’s pulled her tongue out sliding it across Rachel’s clit making her twitch and loosen the grip she had with her legs,
John asked Rachel “Did you enjoy sucking my huge cock?” “Yes I really loved it” John said “I should punish you but I will let it slide just this time ok? Slave.” Rachel nodded John got up lifting Rachel putting her on the couch laying her down on her back and took the hand cuffs off both of the girls. John picked up Sara and bent her over the arm of the couch. John said “Rachel you’re going to watch me fuck Sara’s pussy then I will fuck yours nice and rough so get ready, Sara I hope you can take me.” John put a condom on, slide his dick across Sara’s pussy lips teasing her then he smacked her ass, smiling when Sara let out a surprised yelp at that moment john pushed his dick inside her pussy and started fucking her slow stretching out her tight pussy, listening to her quite moans. When he thought she was ready John grabbed her ass so he could fuck her harder Rachel started to finger herself. John said “Rachel stop you’re not allowed to pleasure yourself if you don’t stop you will be punished.” Sara clenched up, John reached around and picked her up walked over to Rachel and started to rub her clit making her squirt all over Rachel. John thrusted a few more times then pulled out of Sara, pulled the condom off and came all over Rachel’s tits.
John put Sara down and said “Now that your covered slave I want you to eat all that cum up.” Rachel started to eat some off the cum and made out with Sara so said could taste both herself and John.
John said “Stop slaves and Rachel sit up so I can get behind you Sara you sit infront of us and watch.” John got under Rachel opening her legs putting his dick behind them next to her pussy. He wasn’t erected yet so he put some of her hair across her body while playing with her tits. It helped a little he pulled her back into him so he could whisper in her ear. “The faster you get me back to 100% hardness the longer I will fuck you slave it’s up to you.” Rachel responded “yes master” then she bit his neck, stroked his inner thigh and rubbed her pussy lips up and down his shaft. He was 100% erected slid a condom on lifted up Rachel and lowered her onto his dick. She moaned the whole time it slid inside her until all 9inches were in her. John whispered in her ear “you get 1 hour of me just fucking you straight hope you ready slave” before Rachel could answer John lifted her up and started to thrust slow and deep inside Rachel making her moans long and quite.
Rachel put her knees on the couch and pushed her hands away and started fucking John faster making herself cum once. John waved to Sara and told her to come here behind the couch (so Rachel wouldn’t hear them) he whispered “Get a strap-on that’s 9inches long by 2 wide and put it on without Rachel knowing slave.” John kissed her then let her go put the strap-on.
John grabbed Rachel’s ass seeing how it felt and used it to help move her making her go faster and moaning louder. Sara put the strap-on on and walked behind the couch to John and whispered with a wink “what now master?” “She is getting punished when I pull her hair back and it lifts up her head you’re going to grab the back of her head and start face fucking her rough while I fuck her pussy faster and harder got it Sara?” She nodded and walked around the front John pulled Rachel’s hair lifting her head when he stopped pulling her lips were right on the strap-on, Sara grabbed the back of Rachel’s head and forced 6inches of it down her throat John shift hands and grabbed Rachel’s waist next to her pussy and started to fuck her faster making her moan in between Sara’s thrusts.
John said “You may say things about Rachel I know it makes you hornier. Just make sure she gags a lot on it.” Sara smiled and said “Thank you master now Rachel suck my Dick good and I will give you a present.” Rachel started licking up and down the shaft while John fucked her pussy slow and deep hitting her G-spot driving her crazy John was getting close to cumming, he went faster making Rachel have a strong orgasm and making her very tight which made him cum, filling the condom up.
Sara said “There you go now deep throat it and hold slave.” Rachel took 7inches of it till she couldn’t go any further Sara then grabbed Rachel’s head and pushed the strap-on a little further down the pulled out. Sara let Rachel recover then pushed it back in making her take all 9 inches, Sara pulled most of the way out then thrusted 6 times quickly then made the strap-on cum while in Rachel’s mouth and pulled out and came more over Rachel’s face and shoved her back onto John. Sara said “You just got fucked like a slut slave, how does it feel?” Rachel couldn’t answer she was just stared at Sara.
John asked Rachel if she was ok and she replied that was ok and wanted more from both of them. John then said “well I have a couple more ideas we can do if you two are up for it.” Rachel said “please yes master please.” Sara added “as long as I get to dominate someone again I came from just face-fucking Rachel. John said “I can do that but your still my slave Sara, got it?” Sara smiled and said “Yes master and you got about an hour and a half left then you’re my slave again and the real fun starts.” John said “Ok well take the strap-on off, Rachel you get up and put it on, you two are switching places.” They switched while John took the condom off and clean his cum off his dick.
Sara sat down with her back to John and turned her head to makeout with John while stroking his dick until he was fully erected. John went to reach for a condom but Sara put his cock inside her before he could. “It’s ok, go ahead and punish me” John said “Well then I will, you might not enjoy but oh well” John push his dick hard into Sara’s pussy and continued to fuck her fast but then stopped. John said “Rachel come here now.” Rachel walked over and bent down and madeout with Sara. John said “Now I want you to put your strap-on inside her pussy while my dick is inside and we are going to fuck her at the same time fast and hard.” Sara said “It’s not going to fit master” John replied “Yes it will, push it in now slave.” Rachel spread Sara’s legs alittle more, John held her legs while Rachel guided the strap-on to Sara’s pussy John pulled out half way out then Rachel pushed the strap-on in about half way and stopped Sara couldn’t say anything. John said “See Sara it fit. Now Rachel you move in and I pull out then you pull out and I push in, just keep doing that it’s going to be her punishment and we are going to creampie her then she will suck both of us off swallowing the cum from all three of us.”
Sara gasping said “Ok I will take it now start master” Rachel thrusted in hard making Sara moan then they started fucking Sara slow to get her used to it. They started to pick up the speed Sara was tight with just his dick with both it felt like she was having an orgasm the while time. John was moaning trying to hold it together without cumming in Sara’s pussy yet. Rachel picked up her speed going faster and John picked up his pace making Sara scream in pleasure. John and Rachel were thrusting in at the same time and kept going Sara screamed out that she was cumming.
Rachel made the strap-on cum making it really smooth inside Sara’s tight pussy. John thrusted four more times then creampied Sara’s destroyed pussy. Sara went limp from the pleasure. John lifted Sara off of him and laid her on the couch pulling her head to his dick, Sara opened her mouth and licked up there cum off his shaft then deep-throated it. Rachel moved next to John, John said “Open wide slave” Sara opened alittle and Rachel put her strap-on in her mouth so she could get more cum Sara sucked on both for alittle then John said “Ok I am giving you a break after that punishment Sara.” Sara nodded and leaned back on the couch to recover. John said “Ok in 10 minutes your going to join us Sara no matter what.” He kissed her deeply then got behind Rachel, grabbed her hands and cuffed them behind her back and took the strap-on off her then he sat down on the chair with her ontop of him facing away from him.
He put a condom on while Rachel’s pussy lips were rubbing on his shaft. He then pushed in and grabbed her hips and started fucking her tight pussy after 10 minutes John got up while still inside of her and went to the couch. Sara laid down and John thrusted three more hard times making Rachel moan loud then laid her down ontop of Sara in a 69. John uncuffed Rachel and said “Eat each other out slaves.” They started eating and fingering each other John was watching Sara eating Rachel then he put his dick by Rachel’s pussy. John said “Keep going slaves “ John then started to fuck Rachel while Sara was licking John’s shaft and Rachel’s clit. Rachel orgasmed all over John’s cock he pulled out and forced it in Sara’s mouth. Sara sucked and licked John being carefully not to break the condom till he couldn’t be any harder. “This is the finale cause there is just enough time.” John said. John rubbed his tip around Rachel’s pussy then he moved to her tight virgin ass and pushed the tip in and stopped . Rachel screamed in pain and begged him to pull out. John said “Time to be punished” John lifted her up and he sat down and pulled her down hard pushing all of his 9inches deep in her ass and stopped. “Slave put that strap-on and fuck this slut’s pussy while I destroy her tight virgin asshole. John then started to fuck Rachel’s tight ass fast and hard while Sara put the strap-on and started to fuck Rachel’s pussy fast and hard listening to Rachel screaming. They both went faster and harder until John came filling up the condom.

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The cheating finally happens. Will they divorce?

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As I gave my speech at the Maritime Archaeology conference, I stared at pretty Emily in the fourth row. She was wearing a tight white blouse and the shape of her black bra could be seen through it slightly. I also liked that she had her shoulder-length blonde hair in pigtails, making her look even younger and cuter.

“…and the French gunnery was so poor that instead of firing a warning shot, they actually hit the bow of the Spanish ship. The unlucky cannonball struck a cask of gunpowder which set off several more. It obliterated the forward section of the ship and caused it to sink in the time taken by ten breaths, according to the only written account.”

Emily beamed with affection and pride for me, until I reached a pivotal moment of my story.

“Explorers and salvers searched over 300 years but couldn’t find the wreck. The only clue to the location was a damaged note written by a French priest who witnessed the explosion and died of disease shortly after. My brilliant wife determined the note had been translated incorrectly. Instead of the SOUTH side of the island, the battle had been on the SUNNY side. Since it happened in the morning, that meant EAST.

After our salvage team recovered more than eight tons of silver and a few thousand gold coins, I asked if I could keep the medicine bottles and medical tools that had belonged to the ship’s doctor. I intended to set them up as a museum exhibit. The other team leaders were happy to agree. I returned home and stashed the finds in a few crates in my basement. We were quite happy with the historical value of our discovery, and even happier the gold and silver earned each of us a few years’ pay.

About a year later my wife reminded me to move my ‘old junk’ out of the basement. I started sorting and evaluating the items. I noticed that the largest medicine bottle didn’t have any liquid in it. I was astounded to find it was full of EMERALDS! Nearly FORTY MILLION dollars’ worth of EMERALDS. Apparently their sawbones was a jewel thief, too.” I paused as the crowd reacted, then continued, “I’m a fair and reasonable man, so of course I gave half the gems to the rest of the salvage team. I donated five percent each to the university where I taught and the museum where I currently volunteer.”

I jokingly added, “I’m alive and intact, so I obviously gave the rest to my wife.”

I paused for a lot of laughter and concluded my talk. “Attention to detail can make all the difference. Check and re-check even the smallest things. It might lead you to a great discovery or save one from being lost. Thank you for your time.”

As Emily and I walked from the auditorium, she had a pained look on her face. She quietly said, “You talked about your wife a lot.”

“You weren’t involved with the salvage, and I couldn’t really mention my secret girlfriend if I want her to stay a secret.”

She sighed and nodded. I held her hand as we waited for a taxi. On the way she said, “Let’s go see the sights and chat about US the rest of the day. We should get some condoms on the way to the hotel, too.” She smiled and kissed my lips.

–

My son Jonathan was staying at a friend’s house over the weekend and would return home after school Monday. As we ate supper on Saturday evening, I informed Chloe of the situation. “Since you failed to win Gerald over, he’s in San Francisco cheating with some other woman. I’m so scared that I’m going to lose him!”

She looked alarmed and told me, “I tried hard! I really did! I’m so sorry!”

I felt tears on my cheeks and remembered a quote from an old friend, “When the goin’ gets tough, the non-tough go drinkin’” She’d usually say it while handing me a glass of something strong.

I smiled and told Chloe, “I’m not going to be sad and cry all weekend. I won’t do it!” I took the most expensive bottle from the wine rack and searched half the kitchen for the corkscrew. I held it up triumphantly and said, “Turn on some music. Let’s dance the sad away!”

Later we were halfway through a second bottle of wine. Chloe was sitting next to me, singing very loudly with somebody who was even more out of tune. I guess that must have been me.

She said, “I want a cigarette, but I’m too sloshed to walk.”

I pulled the fake flowers out of a vase and drunkenly said, “S’okay. I dun care anymore! Ash in the vase. Gimme one too!” I coughed through two big puffs, then got a strong nicotine rush as I began to like smoking again.

Chloe slurred her words too, as she said, “I don’t know why HIC! don’t know why he needs shomebody elsh. You’re sho purdy. Such nice hair!”

“I have no idea how he resisted you. You’re gorgeous! That nice round butt! Those big firm boobs!” I squeezed one of them to prove my point. “Anybody would be lucky to have you! Anybody!”

She held one of mine and said, “You can. I like you too.” I felt my nipples tingle a bit and a dampness start between my thighs.

I kissed her passionately and began playing with her body. It took quite a while for us to undress in our intoxicated state, but eventually we were French kissing as we fondled each other, nude on the living room sofa.

–

When Emily mentioned ‘condoms’, the reality of everything sunk in. I was actually planning to cheat on my wife! Despite Rochelle’s blatant offer not to catch me, I couldn’t sneak around and lie to her over and over. I felt terribly guilty about the few I had already told her. Did I really want to divorce her and wreck my family, just for sex?

I thought intensely and quickly as the taxi approached the restaurant. As we got out, I told Emily, “I’m so sorry, but I can’t do this. Here’s the hotel room key and some cash. I’ll text you the reservation for your return flight.”

“What? But we have a lot of chemistry and get along great! I… I think maybe I love you!”

“Sorry, Emily, but I just can’t. I love my family too much.”

–

With Chloe’s fingers in my slit and mine in hers, we started cumming. I moaned and grunted as Chloe squealed, “Reeeee!” Just then the front door opened. I pressed my clit against Chloe’s hand to intensify my orgasm as Gerald yelled, “What the HELL!”

Chloe didn’t help by saying, “But Jerry, it’s not what it looks like!”

He could see my fingers were inside her and knew damn well it was exactly what it looked like. Instead of throwing something or yelling, he fell to his knees and began to cry. “But I came back for you. I love you! How could you?”

The three of us stared at each other as I started to put my clothes on and handed Cloe a pillow to cover herself. He sniffled a lot, then kept crying as he said, “I understand why. She’s so damn beautiful! I’ll call a lawyer and start the divorce on Monday.” He turned to walk out.

I was confused and upset, and still loved my husband. I drunkenly lashed out at the one who had caused the disaster, at least in my mind. “Chloe, you worthless moron! You cost me my marriage! You couldn’t win his heart so he would stay here! Then you seduced me! You’re fired!”

Chloe stared in my eyes and yelled, “No! Get BACK here, Jerry! I am NOT fired! You two are SO STUPID! You still love each other, right?”

We nodded.

“You both think I’m sexy and you want to sleep with me, right?”

We nodded again.

“Then this is how it will be. During the day I do my job, and you two are the bosses. At night, I’M the boss. I’ll be your MISTRESS.”

She grabbed Gerald’s hair tightly, then mine. “And at night my new pets will do anything their mistress says. Right?”

I saw a bulge in the front of Gerald’s pants and was getting turned on again myself. Gerald stared into my eyes and began to nod slowly. I turned toward her and nodded too. At the same time my husband and I said, “Yes, mistress.”

She stared into my eyes. “Good. Instead of ‘Rochelle’, your new pet name is ‘Roach’. Since we wear the same size, go get me your highest pair of heels, Roach. I know my other pet ‘Germ’ likes high heels, right?”

“Yes, mistress! Very much!” He was staring at her still-wet vagina.

“What are you waiting for, Germ? Get your tongue in me!”

I drunkenly stumbled upstairs to get the shoes, as she put a fresh cigarette in her golden holder.

–

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A teacher and student get to know each other

The Student
by John Morrison

“Okay, that’s all for today, make sure you read the assignment for Monday, and bring your paper revisions.” John said, standing up at his desk. The class of college freshman quickly filed out. John was just out of grad school, and he had aspirations of being a novelist but the need to pay bills forced him into teaching, at least for now. This was freshman lit, a required class. John stood at his desk, watching students leave, there were usually questions, and he answered two quick questions as students left. Soon the class was empty except for John and Natalie. She was one of those students that had a passion, not just a bookworm. She always had something to say, and it was usually a well thought out idea. She was a tall blonde 19 year old. “Do you have any questions Natalie?” John asked.
“Oh no, I was just thinking about the end of that story.” Natalie said, sitting in the front row, wearing a black skirt and a button up white shirt, which was opened enough to show off her c-cup cleavage.
“I guess you liked it if you are thinking this much about it.”
“No actually, I was thinking about how I would do it differently, this seemed artificial.”
“Yeah a little, Thompson likes the tied-up ending.” John said, walking around to the front of his desk, and leaning against it.
“I heard your book got rejected.” Natalie said sympathetically.
“Yeah, it’s not a big deal. There are a lot of publishers, it might still get picked up, and I’ll just write another one.” John said.
“Can I ask you a personal question?” Natalie said. Her face was red and flushed.
“Sure.”
“Do you find me attractive.” Natalie asked.
“Of course…That story you wrote a few weeks ago, that was true wasn’t it.” John said, referring to a short story assignment, Natalie’s was about a girl whose abusive boyfriend convinces her that she is ugly. The story was racy for a student paper.
“Yeah.” Natalie said, looking down. John walked to her desk, putting his hand on hers on the desk.
“Hey, you’re a very attractive girl, you shouldn’t worry about it.” John said, comforting.
“How’s the wife?” Natalie asked, looking up at John.
“She’s fine.”
“How’s your sex life?” Natalie asked, suddenly peering through him as though she were the teacher and he the student. John’s gut reaction was to say ‘none of your business’ but he didn’t. He stood there stunned for a moment.
“Why do you ask?”
“I’m wondering if I could do you a little favor to boost my grade.” Natalie said, sitting upright, pressing her arms together to accentuate her c-cup breasts. John was quite stunned by the proposition.
“You have an A.” John said, then wondering if he shouldn’t have said that.
“Damnit John, I’m trying to give you a little desperate student fantasy, and you aren’t working with me.”
“What makes you think I want that, or that I’m not satisfied with my sex life?”
“Oh, just a few things a girl can pick up on.” Natalie said, standing up next to John. They were roughly the same height, and she stood very close to him, her tits almost touching him. “I especially like when you get a boner while you’re lecturing and you have to sit down.”
“God, I thought I disguised it pretty well.” John said seriously. Natalie laughed.
“Haha, it’s so obvious, you get excited, and bam there it is, and you stop everything to sit down for no reason…not to mention the looks you give me.”
“I don’t stare at you.” John said defensively.
“No, not overtly. And it’s not like you’re staring at my tits either, you look me in the eyes in a way that no one ever has.” Natalie put her hands on John, feeling his chest and back. John didn’t move. “So come on Mr. Morrison, how’s your sex life.”
“Not good. Alice will only let me make love to her once a week at the most. She is never very excited about it either.” John said, then looked over his shoulder at the door, which was closed. It was the end of the day, this being a night class, and nobody was in the building except a janitor or two, but they wouldn’t get up to this floor for hours. Natalie hugged herself closer to John, wrapping her arms around him, and pressing her tits against his chest. “She won’t go down on me.”
“How does that make you feel?”
“Well, it’s…I never thought I cared this much about the sex, but she won’t ever go down on me, not even on a special occasion. And I have to beg her just to go down on her.”
“Wow, that’s pretty bad.” Natalie said, pulling back to look at John face to face. “Are you bad at it, cause I could give you a lesson or two.” Natalie said, smiling widely at him.
“No, she gets off, but she just never wants to have sex, it’s like she has almost no sex drive. You know, I always thought that sex wasn’t that important, and I never thought I would ever be unfaithful or break her heart, or anyone’s for that matter, but now it seems like it’s inevitable.”
“Was she always like this?” Natalie asked, putting her right hand on John’s face, pulling his gaze from staring blankly at the wall, to her blue eyes.
“We’ve been married a year, and it’s only gotten worse.”
“Have you tried livening it up.”
“I’ve tried everything.” John said. Natalie pressed her soft lips against John’s. She had to work at it for a moment before John kissed her back. Then they made out. It was passionate for her, and surreal for him.
“Feel me.” Natalie said, pulling back from John, whose hands had been at his side the whole time. He raised up his hands to her waist, and rubbed around her waist and back. “Damnit John, grab my tits.” He did as he was told, grabbing her breasts. Up to this point he had been like a deer in headlights, not embracing the situation so much as going along with it. But after his hands grasped her breasts, he looked at her in a different way. He pulled her button up shirt apart, and her bra down, letting her tits loose, as he felt and groped her. Natalie moaned, and leaned into him, kissing him. Natalie slowly dropped to her knees, keeping her eyes on John’s the whole time. She undid his belt, and pulled his boxers down enough to get to his engorged cock. Natalie gasped as she freed his large cock. “I thought that bump was big, but fuck.” John had a pulsing thick nine inch cock. Natalie was stunned at the size of it, as it pulsed in her hand.
“Something wrong?” John asked seriously.
“It’s fucking huge.” Natalie said, grinning up at John. She then opened her mouth, and slowly moved her soft lips up against the tip of his huge erection.
“Oh god.” John moaned as Natalie started to give him the best blowjob he’d ever had. Natalie sucked, licked, and stroked his big cock. It didn’t take all that long, as sex starved as he was. John was moaning quite loudly, and then he said “I’m coming,” as he blasted a load in her mouth, which Natalie sucked and swallowed. John, lightheaded, sat down in the nearest desk, with Natalie on her knees, jizz dripping from her lips, and topless, next to him.
“Been a while?” Natalie asked John nodded. Natalie walked to the door, which she locked. Natalie walked to the front of John’s desk, and leaned back against it, still barely wearing her white button up shirt and black skirt. Natalie striped all her clothes off, all except her heeled shoes, and she leaned against the desk, propping herself up with her arms, bent over, showing John her firm round 19 year old ass. “John.” She said expectantly. “I’m going to need you to do something for me.” She looked over her shoulder at him, and he stared at her sexy firm body. “I’m going to need your cock over here.” John stood, taking his pants completely off, and then walked to the desk. He stood behind Natalie, and reached around to her firm c-cup breasts, feeling them, and leaned against her, his face against her soft blonde hair. His cock came fully back to life, and he put his huge cock just at the entrance of Natalie dripping pussy. He pushed it up inside her, then fucked her hard from behind. After a few fucking strokes, Natalie, deep in pleasure, leaned completely forward, her face planted on his desk. John gripped her hips and fucked her senseless. After Natalie came twice, moaning in ecstasy, she peeled herself off the desk, and got on her knees to finish him off. He came in her mouth again. Which she was grateful for.
John leaned against the desk, breathing deeply. Natalie stood up in front of him. John was getting his clothes back in order. “I think I need something more.” Natalie said. “I’m gonna have to give you an oral exam.” Natalie hopped her cute little ass up on his desk, and spread her legs wide open. Her neatly shaved pussy was dripping, and she put her hand down there and spread herself open. “Now get down on your knees, and give me head.” Natalie said. John got down on his knees, putting his hands on her thighs. He hesitated for a moment, then pushed his face forward into her pussy. His tongue centered on her clit, as he lapped and prodded her pussy. He used two fingers to play with her, and massaged her g-spot while he licked her clit mercilessly. It didn’t take long for her to come, and squirt a little juice on him. Natalie screeched in ecstasy, and laid back on the desk, panting. John got his clothes together, and made himself presentable, whilst she recovered on the desk. He handed her her clothes and she dressed. There was an uncomfortable silence as they put themselves back together. They went to leave, and Natalie gave him a quick peck on the cheek as they walked out of the room.

*Two Years Earlier*

John walked out of class, backpack on his shoulder. This was the first week of school of his junior year. John had been single for a while, and was looking forward to the start of this semester as an opportunity to meet a new girl. This Tuesday-Thursday history class provided a girl sitting across from him by the name of Alice. Alice was a year younger than John, a quiet innocent type. She was short and had brightly dyed blue short hair. She was a short cute little thing. The kind of girl that couldn’t gain weight if she tried. John had noticed her on Tuesday, a few glances, he found her attractive, and on Thursday he made a point of giving her a few stares. After class, he walked out, and walked slowly, hoping for her to catch up to him, which she did. “Hi,” Alice said, walking next to John.
“Hi.” John said.

A few hours and a few drinks later, they were sitting on Alice’s bed in her dormroom. Her roommate Janet had been studying, sitting on her bed for a while, but had left to go to a friend’s. John and Alice had spent a great deal of time talking about all sorts of things, from their interests in music and movies to their majors and so on.
“I’m just going to come out and say it…I want to kiss you.” John said. Alice blushed. “I’ve had a few relationships, and about half of them started out with us kissing right away, and the other half had us waiting a while before we started kissing. And I’m still not sure which is better…so I’m just going to let you decide. I’m not going to initiate it. I’ve always had to, guys get screwed with having to always initiate, and get shot down, so I’m gonna make you do this.”
“Thanks.” Alice said, “Although you already told me you wanted to kiss me, so it’s not like I can get shot down.”
“I guess that’s true.”
Alice leaned across to John as they sat on her bed, and closed her eyes as their lips met. John suddenly pulled back. “Hey, I think you’ve mis-read the signs or something.” John said, which made Alice panic for a second before she realized that he was fucking with her. “Got ya.”
“Fuck you.” Alice said, grabbing John and pushing her lips against his. They started making out, and John ended up laying on top of her, as they kissed. He didn’t feel her up, content with just kissing her. He hadn’t even considered going any further, it just wasn’t his style.
“I really like you.” John said to Alice. “We’re dating now right.”
“Yeah I would say so.”
“Just checking, cause with some girls, it wouldn’t necessarily be anything more than this, you know what I mean.”
“Yeah, that’s fucked up, I don’t get people like that, just out there trying to get sex.”
“I know, sex isn’t that important…are you a virgin?” John asked.
“Yeah.” Alice said. “Are you?”
“No, unfortunately. I wish I hadn’t slept with either of them.”
“Ex-girlfriends?”
“Yeah. It’s amazing how a few months after you stop seeing them you cant remember why you would want to be with them. Like, seriously, I cant fucking believe I was with either of them.”
“I know what you mean.” Alice said, her hand suddenly grabbing through John’s pants crotch at his big cock. Alice whipped his cock out, and started to give him a handjob. John stopped her, and laid her back on the bed. He laid on top of her and kissed her passionately. He kissed down her neck and stopped at her breasts, which he played with for a moment, before continuing south to her awaiting pussy. He tugged her panties off and then went to town, licking her hot wet pussy. Once she came, John laid next to her, looking at her as she recovered from the powerful orgasm. “That was amazing.” Alice said. She looked over at John with a certain longing, then she decided to give him a blowjob to return the favor. She sat up, and then saw his cock fully erect for the first time. He hadn’t gotten excited in the brief time she was stroking it earlier, but now it was ready, and erect to the full length. “Holy shit.” Alice muttered as she saw the huge cock. She got down between his knees, locking up at him, and she stroked his cock lightly, and licked the tip. She didn’t get too into it, just licking and sucking on the head of his huge cock, and stroking him. John moaned as he came, shooting cum on her face and in her mouth. Alice spit the jizz out, and stroked his cock some more, getting her hand messy. She then crawled up and laid beside John, putting her head on his shoulder. He put his arm around her.

*Present *

John had trouble concentrating as he drove home. First he thought about the consequences if he was caught, and worry for his job, then worry for his marriage, but soon he found himself near home and thinking of Natalie, and fucking her again. He couldn’t help but get excited. It was nearly ten o’clock when he pulled into the driveway. He walked in the front door, where he was greeted by their cat Fritz. “Alice?” He yelled in the old small house. She answered from the living room. John walked in and found her on the couch, a blanked draped over her, watching TV.
“Hi honey,” Alice said with a smile. John stood in the middle of the living room. Normal nights he would make small talk for a while and then try to negotiate her into some sex, which he was usually shot down for, and she would try to make him guilty for asking. John would then wait until they got into bed to try to get some, which also worked rarely. He stopped in his tracks this night, and refused to play that game. John walked to the couch where his wife was sitting, and leaned down to kiss her. She first welcomed it as a greeting kiss, but he kept kissing her passionately. Then he reached down and picked her up off the couch, and walked to the bedroom. “What are you doing?” Alice asked, irritated. John didn’t answer, tossing her on the bed, and was quickly on top of her. Alice went along with it, kissing him back, as he stripped her clothes off. Alice was a short cute little woman, with small perky breasts, and short hair that was currently dyed a bright red color. John quickly got her naked, and went down on her, which got her moaning and shaking. As soon as she had come, John mounted his wife, climbing on top of her, and pushing his big cock deep inside her. He fucked her slowly, but picked up the pace. She moaned loudly, and came quite loudly as he gave her another orgasm. John rolled over on the bed, putting Alice on top of him. He tried to rock her hips with his hands, but she was pretty much done, and wasn’t doing anything more. Sweating and breathing heavily, they laid there as the fucking came to a stop.
“What’s going on John?” Alice asked.
“I just want to make love to you, and you aren’t interested as usual.”
“John, how many times do we have to go through this, I’m just not that interested.”
“Can’t you at least overcome your disinterest to get me off occasionally?” He asked.
“What do you call this?”
“Come on, you barely do anything, I do all the work.”
“It’s not my fault that you’re better at giving me an orgasm than I am at reciprocating.”
“No, it’s not your fault, but you don’t try very hard either.”
“Well once I’ve come twice, I’m not big on fucking you a whole lot more. You know, I just don’t want that much sex.” Alice said. John sighed.
“It’s frustrating. I need it more than you do, and you don’t help me out.”
“I try, we do have sex don’t we.”
“You won’t go down on me, when I go down on you all the time.”
“Yeah but I don’t like going down on you, and you like going down on me.”
“It’s just…fuck.” John said frustrated.
“Sex just doesn’t matter as much to me, I’m sorry.”
“Sex doesn’t matter to you?” John asked. Alice was still on top of him, his cock still inside of her.
“Not really.”
“I fucked my student tonight.” John said.
“What!?!” Alice said, pulling back from him. “What the fuck John!”
“I’m sorry, she came on to me, and I’m not satisfied with our sex life, and for some reason, I just couldn’t say no.” Alice smacked John. “I thought sex didn’t matter to you.” John said coldly.
“That’s not what I fucking meant…And why the fuck did you tell me that.”
“I can’t lie.” John said quietly. Alice got off him, and laid down next to him. They both stared up at the dark ceiling.
“Who was it?”
“Natalie Resar.”
“How old is she?”
“19.” John said.
“Is it because she is younger than me?”
“For fucks sake.” John said, rolling over to look at Alice. “I’m not leaving you, I’m not having an affair. It was just tonight, and it just happened. I didn’t pick her, she picked me. I love you, you know that.”
“Why would you do it, what about your job?”
“I know, I fucking know. It’s just. She came onto me, and I was just shocked at first, and I wasn’t going to do anything. I was about to just get out of the situation without making her feel bad or anything. And then she asked me about our sex life, and for some reason, I just let loose and told her everything.”
“Do you love her?”
“No, I just fucked her that was it.” John said.
“Do you want to do it again?” Alice asked. John sat quietly for a moment.
“Yeah.”
“You fucking bastard.” Alice said.
“Alice, for christs sake. How’s this. You and I, are fucking great together. Just ignore sex, we are great together, almost perfect, we get each other right. I love you, you love me. But when it comes to sex, we just aren’t on the same page, it’s just not right. I want it a lot more than you do. When we have sex it’s great, it’s usually great, but it’s not enough. So what if I have sex outside of us, nothing meaningful, just fucking, that’s it, that fills the void in my sex life, and then I’ll be happier, and we can be happier.”
“What’s wrong with you.”
“God damnit Alice. I swear to you, I’ve never cheated on you before, I’ve never even seriously thought about another woman. I swear to god, I love you, and I wouldn’t ever hurt you intentionally.”
“You’re an atheist.” Alice said with disdain, rolling over.

*One Year Later*

John wrote another book and it was picked up by a small publisher. The book was fiction, but based on his own life. John had written about Alice and Natalie among other things. The publisher liked his book, but asked that he ‘flesh out’ the sex scenes to make it racier. Then they had him do readings at several colleges. He was at a small college just a few miles from home, sitting in a small auditorium that was about a fourth full of students. John was reading an excerpt from the book.

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“You’re too fucking big,” Alice shouted in anger, “Okay, your dick, it’s too big, it fucking hurts everytime, I can’t do anything with you, you split me in half you asshole, how would you like it if everytime we had sex you were sore for a week!”
“Why didn’t you say something before?” John asked calmly.
“I tried, I tried to make you be gentle, but you just wouldn’t fucking listen. It’s not that I don’t like sex, it’s just that I don’t like sex with you, you fucking animal.”
“Wait. Are you having an affair?” John asked, worriedly.
“You mean you’re allowed to fuck another woman, but I can’t fuck another guy.”
“You weren’t the one frustrated with not enough sex.”
“No, I was the one afraid of being split in half! And yes, I’ve been fucking around on you, and it opened my eyes.” Alice said, slamming the front door, and leaving. John opened the door and walked out behind her. Alice walked out to a car that was sitting in their driveway, some guy he didn’t recognize was behind the wheel. Alice got in the passenger seat and looked at John in a way that told him instantly that she was gone for good.

A few days later, John had assigned the lit class to write a story, with the stipulation that it be as realistic as possible. He collected the typed papers at the beginning of class, and then lectured, paying attention to Natalie, and the apparent lack of panties, which he could see when she spread her legs just for him, giving him a knowing glance. He had the class take a quiz at the end of class, and everyone was quiet and writing. John flipped through the pile of papers, looking for Natalie’s. He found it, and started to read it. It was about him he quickly realized. John hadn’t seen Natalie outside of class. It had been a month since they had fucked that one night, and since then they had fucked after class once, but it was rushed, and they were nearly caught. John skipped ahead in the story. ‘The man licked her wet sex, sending shivers down her body as he made her orgasm with his tongue. When they were finished they ordered room service, and once they finished eating, they fucked again, in a variety of positions, until they were both completely spent, lying in each other’s arms. “John…I want you.” “I want you too, Natalie, I want you so bad, I can’t stop thinking about you.” ’. John became aroused and looked up from the paper at Natalie, who wasn’t writing her quiz, but staring at him with a mischievous look on her sexy face. When the students finished their quizzes they put them on the desk and left. John and Natalie waited for everyone to finish, and then it was just them. Natalie sat back in her chair, putting her hand down between her legs, playing with herself, and staring at John.
“Alice left me.” John said quietly. Natalie stopped suddenly.
“Oh my god, I’m sorry,” She said very sympathetically. She walked over to John and stood beside him, putting her arm around him. “I’m so sorry…was it because of me?”
“Kind of…actually she said that I’m too big, and that she was having an affair.”
“Too big? Girl doesn’t have a fuckin clue.” Natalie said. “I understand if you don’t want to do anything tonight.”
“You want to see my house?” John asked.

A little while later they were in John’s bed, fucking wildly. Natalie was getting pounded doggystyle by John’s huge cock, when the bedroom door opened and Alice walked in. The fucking couple stopped, caught, but Alice wasn’t interested as she went right for the bathroom, grabbing a bunch of her stuff and throwing it in a bag, and then left as quickly as she entered. Natalie collapsed to the bed in hysterical laughter, thinking she had been caught. Natalie stopped laughing, looked up at John and said, “Now come over here and fucking cum in my mouth.” John kneeled over her face as Natalie sucked his cock, flavored by her sweet pussy juice, until john came down her throat. Afterwards they showered together, and then slept together in what was until a few hours ago John and Alice’s bed.

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John continued reading from his novel, on to non sex scenes and things that were unrelated to his life, just fabrications, this part was real though. After he finished reading, the crowd clapped, he thanked them, and then he had to sit in the lobby and sell and autograph copies of the book. A few people bought, but it was fairly slow and only took about 15 minutes before the crowd had cleared out. Then a tall young woman came up to John, he recognized her from the crowd, a gorgeous brunette with large tits, probably 22 years old. “I loved your reading, so energetic and vivid.” She said.
“Well thanks.” John said.
“I was wondering, well I am pretty sure, but I just wanted to ask you…is it true?” the woman asked.
“Is what true?” John asked.
“Did your wife leave you because you’re cock is huge?…” the woman asked, and John sat stunned, seeing the optimistic look on the woman’s face. “My name is Julia by the way.”
“Actually it is true, some parts are made up, but that is actually true.”
“And what about Stacy, what happened with her.”
“Her real name is Natalie, and she moved in with me right after that semester ended.”
“Are you still with her?” Julia asked.
“Yeah.”
“Are you staying in a hotel?” Julia asked.
“Yeah, I’m in the marriot.” John said, uneasy.
“I’d really like you to fuck me in the ass.” Julia said.

John and Julia grabbed a taxi, and were quickly back at the hotel. Once inside, John went to the bathroom and left Julia, when he came out she was naked on the bed, and quickly rushed to him, yanking his pants down, and getting his cock out of his pants. She sucked him hard and fast and deep, taking a large portion of his huge cock down her throat. Once he was fully aroused, she got on all fours on the bed, her huge tits hanging down between her arms, and her amazing round ass waiting. “Fuck me in the ass.” She said.
“Do you have any lube?” John asked.
“Just put it in me.” Julia moaned. John got up on the bed, after removing his clothes, and got down behind her. He put his cock into her dripping wet pussy, pounded her a few times, then pulled out and put his huge cock against her tight little ass. He struggled to get it inside her, and once in a little bit he pushed slowly down in her. Julia moaned deeply and loudly. “Fuck me-e-e-e-e” She moaned, pumping her ass back at him. He tried going slowly but at her insistence he was soon completely fucking the hell out of her ass, pounding her hard. She came repeatedly from the pounding his huge cock gave her tight ass. She kept asking for it, and he kept giving it to her until he finally blasted a huge load of jizz into her butt.
Spent, john sat back on the bed. Julia quickly jumped around and sucked his cock, getting every drop of sperm she possibly could. She sucked loudly, slurping his cock until it became totally aroused again, and she continued to suck him. “Fuck my tits” She said, laying back on the bed, her massive tits pressed together by her arms. John sat on her stomach, putting his huge cock between her tits, and he fucked her tits, something that he couldn’t do with Natalie, as her tits weren’t big enough. He came again, making a mess of her boobs. Quickly Julia got her clothes on and left, waddling out of the room. John would never hear from or see her again. And he didn’t mind. This was the first time John had ever had sex with a fan, something that would happen quite a bit after this.

*Two years later*

John just returned from a book reading tour, he had been gone for three weeks, at colleges around the country. “Natalie!” John said, walking in the front door. He found her in bed already. “Hey baby.” John said, sitting in bed next to her. Natalie, long straight blonde hair and c-cup breasts, always slept naked, and she was barely covered up now.
“How many fans did you fuck on this trip?” Natalie asked happily.
“Only three.” John said, implying that the number was lower than expected. “Aww, that’s it. I guess I’m just going to have to work a little harder tonight.” Natalie said. John peeled off his clothes, and then pulled the covers back to reveal the naked body of his wife. He laid down between her legs and went to work giving her slow sweet head. He spent nearly half an hour eating her out, giving her several orgasms. Then he laid down, and she mounted him, fucking him hard. They collapsed together, exhausted.

The next day was the last reading John was giving for this book, at the college in the town he lived in. He was reading from his latest book, which had come out a month ago. When he finished reading he did the selling/signing thing as always, and this was when he usually picked up a random girl, once the crowd cleared and one would approach him. It happened again. The girl was named Jenny, and she was a short red-headed girl with small tits. She was more talkative than most girls, overtly flirting. She asked John what he was doing now, and he said he was just going home, she sounded disappointed, but then he said, “You could come if you want, and you could ask me all the questions about my books that you want.

It was in the day and Natalie was at work. John took Jenny into the bedroom and fucked her like he had fucked many fans before. They usually left right afterward, but Jenny laid in bed with him afterward. “So what’s it like?”
“What’s what like?” John asked.
“Being a successful writer?” Jenny said.
“Oh, well, it’s got its perks.” John said, reaching over and grabbing Jenny’s perky tit. She giggled.
“You know, the money is pretty good, it’s fun, and I get a lot of pussy.”
“Wait…I’m not just another girl you fucked and threw away am I?” Jenny asked.
“What?” John asked.
“I mean, I thought we had something going on.”
“Oh, you think…well Jenny, you seem like a nice girl, but I’m not interested in you like that.”
“Oh you just fuck me and then leave me. You’re a fucking scumbag.”
“Wait, hold on.” John said, grabbing her arm and keeping her in bed.
“I didn’t mean to hurt you or lead you on. I mean, at first, when I had fans come onto me, I didn’t do anything, but then I realized that they really just wanted to fuck me and then leave. It’s how it always goes, they always come onto me and then I fuck em and then they leave, they aren’t ever interested in me.”
“So I’m just one more slut.”
“No, I’m not…look I just didn’t think you were coming onto me like that, I thought you just wanted to fuck me and leave.”
“Well I don’t.”
“I’m married you know.”
“You’re the one that’s always writing about loving more than one person at a time. You know, how their isn’t such a thing as a soulmate and that if you are compatible with more than one person it’s stupid to limit yourself, that the world can be so much better if people just stopped putting stupid labels on everything, and stopped being so jealous and possessive.”
“Hey, I know I wrote all that, but, that’s just writing, that doesn’t mean it’ll actually work.”

Later that day, Natalie arrived home from work. She found John in the living room with Jenny. “Hey honey, Natalie Jenny, Jenny Natalie,” He made the introduction of his wife and the fan he had just fucked. “I met Jenny at the reading today, she’s a senior. Jenny and Natalie shook hands. “Jenny liked the part of Hillton Heights where you had a lesbian tryst.
“Yeah, I’m a fan of that part myself.” Natalie said, sitting next to John on the couch, Jenny was sitting next to him on the otherside.
“Yeah, well, she came to me after the reading, and we came back and fucked, and then we talked for a while, and she really wanted to meet you.” John said.
“You come through in his writing so much, I just want to meet the person all this is based on.”
“I especially like the ‘Holly’ character of me, don’t you?” Natalie said.
“Yeah, she’s great.”
“I’m going to go make some drinks, you guys want some?” John said, standing, taking the drink order he went into the kitchen. He returned a few minutes later to find Jenny and Natalie making out on the couch.

The trio moved into the bedroom. The two girls, Natalie the tall blonde with medium breasts, Jenny the short redhead with small perky tits, were in a sixty nine on the bed, with Natalie on top. John got on the bed and fucked Natalie while the girls ate each other. The girls then rolled over, switching positions and John fucked Jenny. Once each girl had come several times, and they had to take a break from all the pussy eating, they pushed john down and tag-team sucked him off, giving him a blowjob and making out at the same time. John blew a huge load on both of their faces, which they used as an excuse to lick each other some more. The girls jumped into licking some more. John got out a vibrator and played with both girls, switching off as they ate each other. Once his huge cock was ready for more, he fucked each girl again, switching off. Jenny came as John pounded her pussy with his huge cock again, and then her pussy milked John into another orgasm, and the whole group collapsed into a sweaty pile on the bed.

*One Year Later*

John was asleep, and woke up to Jenny licking his huge cock to life. He played with her redhair as she sucked and slurped on his long thick pulsing cock. She sucked him and then whipped herself around into a sixtynine on top of him. John ate her out fast and hard, licking all up down and inside of her hot wet pussy, giving her an orgasm, as she sucked him. Then John picked her up, and rolled them over, climbing up on top of her, he put his wet cock against her dripping pussy lips and pushed himself deep inside of her. Eyes closed, Jenny came almost instantly as the whole thick long cock was inside of her. John fucked her slowly, working up faster and faster, giving Jenny a series of powerful orgasms, until John came deep inside of her. John laid down on top of her, their sweaty bodies mashed together. “I love you,” Jenny whispered between deep breaths.
“I love you too.” John said to Jenny.
“You think I’ll get pregnant this time?” Jenny asked optimistically.
“I hope.” John said. They laid together for a while, enjoying the warmth and closeness of each other. John eventually got up, and walked naked into the living room. Natalie was sitting on the couch, watching television.
“That was pretty loud screaming, do I need to make sure you didn’t split her in half?” Natalie asked, 8 months pregnant. John sat on the couch next to her, planted a kiss on her lips.
“Yummy.” Natalie said, tasting Jenny’s pussy. Natalie reached over and jerked John’s cock a few times. “You can still fuck my ass.” Natalie said, referring to the late stage of her pregnancy.
“I was planning on it…right after I do this.” John said, leaning into her lap, and tugging her sweat pants down, diving right into her pussy, and licking, sucking her clit.

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My name is Rachelle, but most people here know me as Star. I absolutely love it here at The Pink Pony. Being so close to Vegas it isn’t like most the strip clubs you might go to. Relaxed laws, utter privacy and over the top spectacles make this place amazing. Only top notch girls can find work here, but once you are in the money is incomparable to any other club.

One of the best attractions here is our own special brand of sexual wrestling. In it two girls go into a ring wearing almost nothing, which doesn’t usually stay on for very long, and they go at each other. But when I say “go at each other” it is a little more complex than you would think. The ultimate goal is to force the other girl to cum, but it is a fight type setting and you have to play to the crowd. So you are torn between wanting to hurt or expose a girl for the benefit of the crowd and wanting to make her feel good. Both girls get paid well for the fight but the winner of course takes home the purse. Another catch with the crowd is that at the end of the night all the guys, or girls, can place a vote for their favorite girl; you get bonuses for how much the crowd likes you. Additionally, the more a crowd likes you the more guys are going to line up and pay for your attention afterwards. So as you can see it is a bit of a tightrope, but I couldn’t think of anything I would rather be doing. There are a couple of more idiosyncrasies to the match. If a girl is pinned for a three count or forced to submit, instead of losing the match the ref instead gives a set amount of time (and possibly a toy) that the other girl has free reign with in order to try and force her to cum. This is how most of the matches are won. The last little detail is that it is broken up into timed rounds so we can catch our breath or play to crowd. It is a wild event and last Saturday was one of my favorite yet.

The DJ/announcer started it all of over the intercom, “Fellas make a warm welcome for the Princess of Pain, the Tormenting Temptress, the Beautiful Star!”

With that I was picked up and sat at shoulder level on the hands of two amazingly buff men without shirts that carried me out ringside. I was only wearing a small dark blue bikini top and matching thong. I have always thought that dark blue looked good against my slightly golden skin and platinum blonde hair. While carried out, I was waving to the howling crowd, but I was more focusing on the massive hands on my nearly bare ass. They were nice rough strong hands on the soft skin of my well worked ass. One of them had let his hand slide a bit so it was actually pressing inside my crack. I didn’t mind at all, I would have fucked either of them in a heartbeat anyway, chances are at some point I probably already had. When they sat me down by the ring I gave them both an exaggerated peck and made my way into the ring. I stepped one leg over the top rope, most girls would have trouble with this feet but being 6’ it came much easier to me. I stood for a second with the rope taut between my legs and an innocent look on my face as the crowd erupted.

The DJ then came over the loud speaker again, “Ladies and gentlemen, how give a warm welcome to the nastiest little thing in the bedroom or in the ring, Vixen!”

We didn’t really have friends here because we spent almost all our time fucking the clientele, but I knew Vixen and knew that she was as vicious as she was sexy. She was smaller than me at about 5’8” but like every girl here she was extremely fit. She was carried out in the same fashion. Her tiny black thong bikini was beautiful on her pale skin and jet black hair. As she crawled into the ring, she did a bit of stretching. First she put one leg up over a turnbuckle so her legs were split widely to the crowd as she reached for her toes. I took the opportunity to stretch also by doing a series of toe touches to try and give the crowd a good view of my ass.

The ref then joined us in the ring. Sheila, or the girl most people knew as Ebony, was a very tall, very curvy girl with the darkest skin and hair you would imagine from someone with such a name. She wore a spandex black and white striped top that was so small that her DDD tits were forced out the top fully exposing her huge hard nipples. The matching shorts she wore were driven so far up her ass they almost appeared to be a thong. Upon entering the ring, she spread her legs and began shaking her great ass violently at the crowd. After the cheers slightly died down the bell was rung and we were off.

Vixen and I locked arms at first to try and get a feel for the other’s strength. I was able to push her back just a touch when she spun behind me and grabbed me from behind. She took the opportunity to give my tits a few squeezes from behind. I didn’t try to get away while she was doing this as I know this type of thing is always good to get the crowd going. But after her brief copping a feel, she quickly jerked my top off. The bikinis they gave us were intentionally made out of a material that the strings would slide rather than tighten when pulled. I took a second to feign embarrassment at exposing my huge tits and hard pink nipples that I am in actuality very proud of.

The two of us locked up again but this time I was able to convert over to a headlock and I guided her face directly into boobs. I shook them about bludgeoning her with my secret weapons. She had nowhere to go and no way out, so instead she reached out and gripped my pussy. I loved the pressure she put on it. She was squeezing hard enough that I had to toss my head back at the pain but it still felt so god damn good. I had to release her though, because it was getting too much for me, but as we broke to make distance I felt her fingers slide hard against my crack making sure to keep hold of the tiny material that was barely covering my cunt.

It came off just as easily as the top did, and I was standing their completely naked. The crowd went nuts, and it got me very excited. But somehow I felt like I was losing having so quickly lost all my clothes while Vixen still had on everything, well by everything I mean a few inches of material covering her vitals. I thought that I must make the most of the situation and did a little more crowd play. I licked two fingers and then roughly rubbed them on my clit before I started slapping it.

I knew I wouldn’t have much time and it was only seconds before Vixen had tackled me from behind and we were rolling around on the mat. In all our tossing and turning there was groping galore. At one point I managed to position myself on top of her as if I were riding her cowgirl. I took the opportunity to grab her luscious tits and squeeze as hard as I could. When her top broke away into my hands, I continued to slap them about. I then leaned way over, driving my naked pussy high into the air, and clamped down my teeth on one of her nipples. She squirmed erratically underneath me and the instant she felt my teeth release the sensitive nipple she bucked me forward.

I’m sure she was trying to throw me off of her, but she just didn’t have the strength. I did fly forward, but only far enough that I was straddling her face. I took her hair into my hands and forced my cunt down onto her pretty little face. The crowd became a loud static cheer as I forced her to eat my pussy. I gyrated all about as she madly sucked and licked my crack. Her mouth was all over the place one second she would be sucking on my clit and the next second I wouldn’t know if she would have her tongue driven in sopping cunt or tickling my tender asshole. I did know I couldn’t let it go on much longer because she was just too fucking good. I wanted to cum in her face so bad but that would mean losing the match.

As I tried to stand she held my thighs and her face stayed attached to my pussy. She knew just how close I was. But as her grip began to break, she knew that then wasn’t the time. This didn’t stop her however, from ramming two fingers in my dripping hole a few times before I got completely free.

The bell then rang to signal the end of round one.

Now was my time to earn some crowd points, and I was actually a bit happy I was completely naked because in this bit of the game Vixen was now disadvantaged by that extra little bit of covering between her legs. We both quickly exited the ring on opposite sides and went strait for the cheering crowd.

The first guy I came to I barely even saw before I had his hair in my hands and I was forcing his face into my tits. I twisted quickly so that the heavy weight of my boobs was pulling against me as they were slapping his face.

The next guy I came to I began grinding on. My bare ass gyrated and rolled on his hardening cock. I knew I was going to leave wet stains on the front of his pants by how hard I was flowing but I didn’t mind, and I am sure he didn’t either.

Moving to the next of the almost randomly chosen guys I turned to present my ass to him. Once again I leaned over but this time I delivered a series of hard strait thrust strait into his crotch as hard as I could.

Once satisfied with the time I had given him and about knocking him over I stopped in front of him to let him have a final look before I moved on. But the guy next to him then began to spank me, and I rather liked it. I turned my ass towards him to give him a better shot and the next thing I knew he had jammed his fingers up inside my cunt. Shocked but very excited I repeated the thrusting movements while letting his fingers fuck me. Hell I would have let him stick his dick in me if it would get me top votes and a few clients that night.

With that the bell rang for us to return to the ring. I turned around and grabbed the cock of the man who hard been fingering me. It was rock hard as I roughly shook it in much the fashion that I would have delivered a hand shake. Going back to the ring I “shook” as many cocks as I could grab before crawling in.

Round Two and I was feeling very hound and horny. Vixen and I locked arms again and we were almost immediately on the ground. She was very fit but I was just a little stronger than her so I managed to work my way into laying on top of her while she was face down. I then spun around so that her meaty round ass was right in my face. I reached in between her lovely cheeks to grip the tiny thong, but not before giving her a quick pussy rub. As I ripped off the last little bit of her modesty the crowd went wild and without a second’s hesitation I drove my face between her wildly thrusting cheeks and buried my tongue in her tight pink little asshole. I loved her taste, it was some type of amalgamation between her normal body chemistry and the sweet lotions that we girls here at the pony like to use. Either way she was absolutely delicious, but she was putting up too much of a fight for me to make her cum, I couldn’t keep my tongue on her hole long enough. So I decided it was time to fight dirty.

I slid my bare ass up her back, most surely leaving a trail of my juices on her back as I moved to a seated position. I then grabbed both her legs under my arms and crouched back to bend her body in a reverse “C” type figure. This did two things for me. It gave me, and the crowd, and great view of her exposed and immobilized cunt, but it also put her into a position she would most definitely have to submit and give me the free time I wanted with her asshole. Sure enough it wasn’t long until the sexy Ebony declared that I had five minutes of free reign on her.

I left her where she lay but pushed her knees up against her huge tits, so that her nether region was entirely exposed up in the air for the crowd to see before I began to eat it. I pulled her cheeks far apart as I shoved my face in her sweet, sweet crevice. After some frantic sucking of her clit and tonguing of her slit, I found her little asshole once again I ran my tongue in circles around the tender patch and then forced it slightly within the steel tight gate. I explored the inside of her rim as much as I could given how much she was clenching. Soon I could feel her slightly rocking against me. She was starting to moan. I thought I had her.

But then Ebony blew her whistle signaling my five minutes were up. I didn’t want to stop, and I don’t think Vixen wanted me to either, but a few seconds after the whistle she quickly jerked away from me to stand before she came. Upon standing she roughly rubbed her clit in circular motions as if to kill the pain of having to stop so abruptly.

We both knew the score and we knew at any time either of us could be put over the edge. Pinning or subs were going to be the immediate goal. We locked up again but this time, she quickly slid an arm between my legs and was lifting me up by my naked twat. I was quite surprised, as even though I have always been very thin it was still shocking she could lift someone my height with such ease. Her forearm rubbed my wet cunt as I was hurled into the air and found myself resting on her shoulders. One arm was locked over my shoulder and firmly gripped my right breast while her other ran between my naked thighs and secured itself on my outer hip. Try as I might I knew I was at her mercy and it wasn’t long until Ebony awarded her five minutes of control and a giant dildo. Now by giant dildo I mean it was more of short sword equipped with handle and all. I knew I was in for a good fucking and wasn’t sure I would be able to keep my head.

She lay me down over by the edge of the ring. She pulled my legs to the outside and as I lay on my stomach they dangled below. I knew this gave the crowd a perfect view of both my holes as I lay there helpless. She whipped me a few times from outside the ring with the mammoth cock before she rammed it in my burning cunt. Oh she was so sadistically exquisite with her thrust. She was hitting so hard inside me that she was forcing me to rock with every successive jab. It hurt so much to be drilled so hard but my god did it ever feel fucking good. I bit down tightly on my lip as tears near came to my eyes. I tried to choke away the feeling that was building all over my body as it was being violated and abused for the amusements of all the onlookers. I had all but given in to the ecstasy when Ebony came to my rescue, she exclaimed that my five minutes were up and so was Round Two.

As Vixen pulled the monster cock from my aching orifice a long stream of myself trailed from the phallus. I felt the same terror that Vixen probably had after her sudden stop earlier and needed to give my pussy some immediate attention.

I ran to first guy I saw and shoved his hand into my crotch. His strong rough fingers helped to ease the neediness of my hungry hole, but they didn’t quite compare to the weapon I had just been treated with. I reached over to the guy next to him and guided his fingers to my cunt also. Before I knew it I was once again turned around, bent over and there were three guys with hands all over my ass, all in my pussy, and trying to penetrate my ass. I loved all the attention but I was still in trouble of being too close to cumming. I never want to slow the show down and being as I was still so incredibly horny, I turned to face the group and grabbed two rock hard cocks through their pants. I then told the three of them to “Take it out, and I’ll suck it.”

I dropped to my knees as I was presented with three eager cocks in my face. I took the two outer dicks in my hands and began stroking as I tried to work my mouth around the enormous head of the guy in the middle. I abused the three cocks full force; I was all geared up and I was not showing any mercy. I alternated which cock I worked my mouth on while beating the other two with each hand. Then without any warning I felt the warm jet stream of cum shooting into the back of my throat. He had gripped my hair firmly to ensure that I had nowhere to go and my eyes must have almost popped out of my head as he flooded my mouth with his wonderful but surprising nectar. I then felt another shot against my cheek, and as my hair was released I quickly moved my mouth to cover the other spewing fountain. There was a distinctly different flavor with this one, and I felt so god damned horny at the thought of what a good fucking slut I was to suck these guys off in such a short amount of time.

At that moment the bell rang for Round Three, but I wasn’t leaving here unfinished and I knew with what had just happened they wouldn’t make me. Soon Vixen was kneeling at my side licking the cum from my face where I wasn’t able to attend to the second guy soon enough. We both took turns sucking and stroking the final dick until he was about to blow, I aimed him at Vixen and she graciously opened wide as we watched the shots of semen delivered into her mouth. I then gave her a great open mouthed kiss. She pushed a bit of his cum into my mouth and we took turns playing with it on our tongues and between them until I finally swallowed.

As Vixen crawled into the ring in front of me I couldn’t help but grab and spread her sexy ass as I shook it between my hands. We never even stood up inside the ring before we were going at it. And this time it wasn’t near as reserved. Her hands went immediately for my pussy and mine for hers. I fingered her with all abandon, accepting that if I was going to cum I was going to cum and I couldn’t stop it.

But evidently, she got close first and wasn’t as willing give in to the pleasure because without warning she was trying to put me in another submission hold. She had locked her leg around mine and started to apply pressure; but as she did the most sublime of things happened.

Her dripping little fuck hole pressed up against my own. My aching cunt craved the contact of her soft yet burning pussy. I pressed hard into her and began to grind against her. Wetness was running down my thigh and my burning was getting the better of me. Both our cunts were so smooth and so sensitive, it was enough to drive me over. I felt the first wave of my orgasm start to creep up my body. But just then Vixen cried out. The unmistakable flood sensation had hit her also. I joined her cries and we were like a duet of banshees, fucking each other until we couldn’t take it any more.

Technically the match was a draw but I had to consider it a win as a whole. Not only did I get to fuck a beautiful girl, my pussy had been teased incredibly, I got to suck three cocks, feel god knows how many more, and I knew that I was about to have plenty more lined up fuck me senseless as soon as I left the ring.

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She wanted it to be the wettest Valentine’s Day her girlfriend would ever have. And Vanessa was already wet before they left the house. Shopping in public was torture…

My love for thick light skinned girls started a long time ago. My sex life with boys has been really boring. Ever since I was 15, when I started having sex and now I’m 18 I have never gotten intense sexual pleasure from a dick. My pussy gets extremely wet just by the sight of nipples protruding from a top rather than a giant dick curled in a pant.

This is one of the reasons I chose Vanessa for a partner.  We have been together for just two weeks but we’ve had the best time of our lives together. 

Today was going to be our first Valentine’s Day together and we planned to make it magical. All I fantasized about was this day! Rose petals scattered on the floor of the room and on the bed, scented candles arranged on a line to form a pathway like it was going to be a ritual – a ritual of mad love making.

I just couldn’t wait for the hour to come, Vanessa would always undress me with her eyes before her hands would even think of it. Every feel, came with such great pleasure.

We went shopping together, of course we were going to have a Valentine dinner first before the ‘main-course meal’ in the bedroom, so we both went to the grocery store to pick up a few things. 

Vanessa had her brown crochet brassiere on, the one I loved dearly because of how hot she always looked in it. The bra had the sides of  her boobs exposed and her boobs are just how I like them; perky yet soft.  Each time she bent to pick items from the cart, my eyes followed.

My pussy was wet already and I was all up in my head with Vanessa making out in my room; I had her bra on the floor, pinned her hands while laying over her. I had her nipples one after another in my mouth, bitting them gently and playing with them with my tongue while she raises her legs in pleasure, moaning and grabbing my hair. I imagined inserting two of my fingers in her pussy and making her squirt until she passed out. I was lost in my imaginations as long as I had my eyes on her. 

On our way out of the grocery store the thoughts in my head grew from mere imaginations to scenarios that must come through for my life to be complete. As Vanessa walked in front of me with her yummy ass bouncing in her skimpy black skirt, all I wanted to do was to make her squirt. I could tell that she wanted me just as much as I wanted her when she turned around, looked at me and bit her lower lip.

This made my walking uncomfortable because my pussy became so wet it dripped juice and it rolled down my thighs. I hardly ever put on  underwear and that day was just one of those days. We moved a few more steps until we were already standing by her car.

I watched her raise her boot and placed the three yellow bags from the supermarket in it and closed it. She looked at me seductively and used her index finger to call me while she walked to the drivers door of her car, opened it and then I heard the central lock open. I opened the front passenger’s door and sat in the seat.

The car was tinted so no one could see what was going on inside. Vanessa had her legs open as she sat in her seat, I could see her yellow G strings that had just a rope leaving her pussy visible.

“Inviting, Vee” I said obnoxiously as I leaned towards her to kiss her lips passionately.

Vanessa returned the kiss while holding on to her boobs, squeezing them to make her moan while her lips were still locked in mine.

“How about a pre-valentine night special?” She stopped to ask me

“In the car, right now?” Yes! Yes, please… I wish I could say it without sounding so desperate for I was already burning in desire.

Vanessa and I have made out in all the strangest places; in the bank’s toilet, the mall’s toilet and one time even in the chapel but never in a car. She reached out for the rope that held her bra together  and loosened it.

 Her boobs popped up, the sight was one I couldn’t resist. 

I reached out for her boobs and squeezed them. “Fuck you Vee! You’re a crazy bad bitch” I said after biting my lips lustfully whilst still romancing her breasts. 

She adjusted the seat in a way that enabled her to lay back. I speedily climbed over her on the drivers seat while I continued squeezing her boobs. She had her eyes closed.

 “Mmm..I want your tongue on my nipples” she said this grabbing my head and dragging it to her boobs.

 At this time my pussy juice had messed up the shorts I had on because I was extremely wet. When I finally brought my tongue to Vanessa’s boobs she went crazy, she was shaking as if she already had an orgasm. I bit her left nipple gently while I caressed the right one with my index finger and my thumb.

 It was clear she wanted this quick when she screamed.

 “Oh my goodness! I want to rub my clit.” This meant I needed to let her be in control and that’s not how I like it, I like to be in full control.

I gave way for her clitoris but not for her, but for myself. I circled her clit with my thumb while I had her nipples in my mouth and it was obvious that made her go crazy.

All she could say was “fuck..fuuuuck..fuuuuuuck..” 

After rubbing her clitoris for about two minutes she was about inserting her finger in her pussyhole to hasten the fun but again that isn’t how I like it, I like the process to take time so that the orgasm would be the crazy type. I dragged her hands away from her pussyhole to do it myself. When I inserted my index finger in her pussyhole I discovered Vanessa was even wetter than I was.

I took my hands out and seeing how juicy and sticky it was, I decided to use my mouth instead. I managed to spread her legs while I took my mouth to her pussy, she had her eyes closed so she didn’t know what was happening.

  I guess it caught her by surprise because she screamed really loudly, 

“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck..this is the best Valentine’s Day”  raising to a sitting position and holding her mouth to stop her from screaming louder. 

Her eyeballs were missing. I couldn’t go on with my tongue on her clits because she dragged the hair on my head like she was going to uproot them from my scalp. I inserted two of my fingers in her juicy pussyhole and gave her the fingering of her life. She was so wet that it produced the most pleasurable sound, the sound the pussy makes before squirting. It wasn’t long before hot pussy juice had covered my face from her orgasm. 

“Damnnnn youuu” she released as she began to shake and speak gibberish. 

“Thank you so much” her speech finally became clearer as she said it. It felt like I had given her the whole world. Although to people like Vanessa that’s what an orgasm is- the whole world. 

“My turn” I called out in a sweet, light voice whilst rubbing my nipples. We swapped seats quickly and I took off my shorts. It was a milky color short so the wetness was visible. I took it off and threw it to the back seat. I was ready for Vanessa to give me the whole world now. My legs were wide open, my pussy waiting for Vanessa to play with.

She went for my top first, took it off as I raised my hands to make it easier. She squeezed my boobs and I had the urge to rub my clits. I didn’t want Vanessa to pay me back the favor by rubbing my clit for me because that would make me shake the whole time. I was in shock when Vanessa reached out to the compartment behind the drivers seat and brought out a red colored vibrator. Before then I had never tried a vibrator before, I only saw it in porn videos. She brought it out and turned it on.

After squeezing my boobs and biting my nipples, she used the vibrator on my clit which left my whole thighs covered with squirts.  Vanessa dropped the vibrator at the passenger seat when I started shaking too much. She raised my right leg and placed it on her shoulder and knelt in between my left lap creating space for her to rub her clit on mine. She was a professional in the business. She paced back and fort, she started slowly but went faster when she was about to cum. 

“I’m almost there, fuck, fuck ,FUCCKkkkkkkkkk!”

 What she was doing stimulated my clits and the feeling was magical. In no time Vanessa had another orgasm.

 “Gaaaaaaaaaard.. fucking hell!” She screamed as she was shaking and riding on my clit. 

The black leather seat now had pussy juice suspended. “Look what you’ve done” she teased rubbing a finger on the seat.

We both laughed, as we picked up our clothes and put them on. 

I’d like to call this the best Valentine’s day ever!!

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The naughty coed needs to understand her feelings for her older futa-sister before she can perform!

Futa Naked In School – Futa’s Taboo Naked Performance

Chapter Three: Juliet’s Futa Taboo Passion

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2019

Xochitl Estevez’s Week, Tuesday

I was so confused.

What was wrong with me? Why did that look in my futa-sister’s eyes scare me? It was so intense. I felt like if I let her kiss me, if I let her make love to me before the rest of the cast and crew for the play, I would be lost.

Lost in what?

I shook my head. It was so much easier when I just hated my older futa-sister. When I fumed at her for ripping off my style of tight jeans and belly shirts. When I moaned in annoyance as she fucked whatever bimbo slut she brought home that night in the next room. It was easier to just despise her for seducing my friend on my birthday and spoiling the moment when I went to blow out the candles on my cake.

Why did she have to try out for Romea when I auditioned for Juliet?

Why did that dumb Letizia have to go and break her leg? She was the futa that was supposed to make love to me in the play. On Friday, my college’s production of Romea and Juliet opened. The classic love story brought to life. I was so eager to have sex before the audience, to let them see my passion as Letizia made me cum.

Now my futa-sister played Romea and it was all screwed up.

“Xochitl?” a concerned voice asked.

I looked up to see my drama professor coming closer. Ms. Tyrell was a White futa with short, black hair that framed her cute face. She was a tall futa, a big smile on lush lips. She came up to me cautiously, her eyes hardly falling on my naked breasts.

I had to go naked this week for the Program. I was trying to enjoy it, having all the sex I could while everyone watched, but my futa-sister was ruining it. Isidora also was chosen, and she was having just as much sex as me.

“What’s wrong?” she asked. “I thought you had this sorted out?”

“Me, too,” I said. “My sister and I had sex last night.” I shuddered at that incestuous menage. Our mother set it up. To prove to me that Isidora was a great lover, they had sex before my eyes. They made love. It was hot. Before I knew it, I was eating Mom’s cum-filled pussy out and Isidora was devouring my twat. “I… I enjoyed it. I thought I got over my hangup and…”

“And what,” Ms. Tyrell asked. “You had a panic attack when Isidora went to kiss you. I don’t want to cause you distress. I promise you, in the next play, I’ll cast you in the lead and won’t let your futa-sister audition for your love interest or anything.”

I chewed my lip.

“But it’s clear you can’t play Juliet.” She stroked my arms. “I’m sorry if I pushed you into this.”

“No, no,” I said, shaking my head. “I don’t get it. I’m not shy. I’ve been having sex with everyone, but then I felt all these eyes on me, and…” I bit my lip. “I don’t know, I just felt like I was about to make a decision that would change my life forever.”

“By having sex with your futa-sister?” Ms. Tyrell asked, a slight tinge of skepticism in her voice.

“Yeah,” I said, shifting. I felt suddenly defensive. “What’s so weird about that?”

“For such a progressive girl that enjoys multiple partners…” Ms. Tyrell frowned. She cupped my chin, staring into my eyes.

“What?” I asked her.

“Nothing,” she said, shaking her head. “It’s really not my business. Are you okay? I have to get back to rehearsal.”

“Not going to have sex with me to calm me down?” I muttered, my pussy on fire. Maybe I just needed a hard futa-D reaming my pussy. “Don’t want to slam my dick into me and enjoy my hot concha?”

“Tempting,” she said. “But, sadly, against the college’s rules. Unless you want to start dating me. We could use the Stacie-clause and have all the fun we want.”

“I’m not dating no one,” I said. “I want to enjoy all the futa-putas I can. There are too many girl-dicks out there to tie to one.”

“Right,” she said, that skepticism returning. “Well, I have to get back to the rehearsal. You don’t have to come any longer. You can go back to your sixth-period class. I won’t let you watch your futa-sister make love to Meaghan.”

“Yeah, she’s eager for it,” I muttered. Probably wanted to get back at Stacie. Meaghan’s ex had cheated on her the week before with the swim coach, a hot futa, a Hispanic beauty like me.

Ms. Tyrell leaned in to kiss me and… I turned my head, letting her plant one on my cheek instead. She sighed and sauntered off. I really, really didn’t want to go back to my last class. This week, because of the play’s rehearsal, I didn’t have to attend English Class taught by Ms. Rowbottom but could have fun getting ready for the play. That was the plan.

“Isidora is such a pendeja!” Anger rippled through me, driving back that fear. I didn’t want to go to class. Shouldn’t have to. Technically, I was still in the play. Meaghan might be playing Juliet, but that made me her understudy. I could at least hang out with the others and maybe make fun of Isidora’s form.

Yeah, that sounded great.

I whirled around and marched back. I wasn’t afraid of anything. I was Xochitl Estevez. I had the blood of Aztec warriors brimming in my veins. It was why futa-mother named me Xochitl, not a Spanish name, but one that embraced our ancient heritage. I marched ahead, my naked, large tits bouncing. I was unashamed of my hot bod.

Maybe I’d pass fuck Christina Beck. She was playing Mercutia. She was cute. As Isidora practiced the love scene with Meaghan, I could show up my futa-sister. I would be a better fuck than Meaghan, too. I loved my plan.

I reached the auditorium and headed backstage, my bare feet painted-black, wooden floor. I heard the conversation. Everyone was on stage, gathered around the bed. They all wanted to watch the fucking. I smiled, spotting Meaghan naked now. She’d gone through the Program right before Winter Break, so she wasn’t shy.

She had brassy hair that fell in a short bob about her cute face. She had that White girl paleness that so many futas found attractive, but I thought my golden-brown flesh was hotter. She had round tits topped by puffy, dusky-pink nipples.

She didn’t have my huge breasts. I squeezed my boobs as I came up alongside Christina, eager to fuck the futa. She glanced at me, blinking in shock. I winked at her. I was about to slide my hand down and cup her ass when Isidora slid onto the bed.

My futa-sister had the same shade of golden-brown flesh as me, though her body was slender, her breasts small little titties. Her futa-dick thrust out hard from the shaved folds of her bush, twitching and throbbing as she placed a hand on Meaghan’s thigh.

As my futa-sister shifted into place, Isidora’s eyes fell on me. She stiffened for a moment. Her brow furrowed then a tightness set in her jaw. Of course, she was acting hurt and miffed because I wouldn’t have sex with her.

Such a futa-bitch.

She turned to Meaghan and I squirmed. This strange, yawning pit opened in my stomach. That same fear I felt when I stared into my futa-sister’s eyes opened. I could feel that decision before me that darkness I could leap into. It was scary. I didn’t know what was down there. What I would find if I surrendered to… to…

What?

What were these emotions spilling through me?

“’What light through yonder window breaks,’” my futa-sister spoke, her voice breathy.

Realization struck me. As Isidora leaned down to kiss Meaghan after delivering those powerful, poetic, beautiful lines, a welter of fear rippled through me. I could feel that abyss slamming shut. I had been afraid to jump in it, and now it was about to be too late for me to take the plunge.

Their lips came closer and closer together. Meaghan’s pale hand cupped Isidora’s breast, squeezing and kneading. Time seemed to slow to a crawl as this cold sweep of fear and excitement swept through me.

My emotions boiled through me, and it was all so clear to me. Why I was always so angry with her. Why I hated seeing her with other girls. Why I was afraid of surrendering myself to her.

I loved my futa-sister.

I didn’t feel jealous last night when I watched her with our mother because they were family. It was safe. Mom wasn’t trying to steal Isidora from me, but help me understand my heart. And what scared me was if I could trust Isidora to love me back.

After all, my futa-sister had fucked so many different girls, but never the same one twice.

“No!” I shouted and then rushed forward. “I’m your Juliet, Romea!”

Isidora jerked her lips back from Meagan’s mouth. My futa-sister turned to stare at me in shock as I burst from the crowd. Before, all their eyes on me terrified me. Not because I didn’t want the world to see me share my incestuous passion for my futa-sister, but because I didn’t want them to witness her rejection.

I couldn’t hold back now. I had to take that leap.

Isidora rolled onto her back, sitting up on elbows. Meaghan gave me such a venomous look as I leaped onto the bed. It was covered by a single, white sheet. I bounced on it, tits heaving as I settled between my futa-sister’s spread thighs.

“I’m your Juliet!” I said, staring into her eyes. Then I switched to our native tongue, Spanish. “I’m your Juliet, idiot. You can’t say those words to anyone else but me!”

“You’re the one who ran out of here,” Isidora protested. “You rejected me.”

“Because you didn’t say the words.” I slid my hands up her thighs. “You didn’t declare it last night. You should have. When you were in me. When we were staring into each other’s eyes. I felt it. I felt your passion so strong it scared me. I needed you to be the futa and—”

She bolted up, seized my arms, and kissed me hard. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. I shuddered against my futa-sister, feeling the strength of her passion. Tears spilled out of my eyes as this joy burst through me. I’d been so jealous I’d fucked every futa I could, trying to prove to myself that I didn’t care about Isidora.

That I could just be a slut like her.

But it wasn’t what I wanted. How long had I loved my futa-sister? Since we were children? When I used to follow her around with a doll tucked beneath my arms wanting to play family with her. When I pretended to be her wife and bear her babies.

My short, brown hair swayed about me as she pulled me down to the bed. Meaghan, hissing in disgust, rolled off while everyone else watched. They said words, but I couldn’t understand them over the pounding heat pumping through my veins.

My heart filled me to the brim with such passion. I groaned as my futa-sister rolled me onto my back. My large breasts piled into two lush mounds. Her firm titties pressed into mine as she kissed me. I held her tight, our tongues dancing.

She broke the kiss. “I love you, my beautiful sister.”

“Say it in English,” I moaned, feeling all those eyes. “Let them know.”

“I love my sexy Juliet!” she moaned. “My beautiful sister.”

“I love you!”

More tears spilled down my cheeks as she darted her head down and kissed me. Her lips sealed on mine. I hugged her tight, her hard nipples brushing mine. Pleasure burst from that wicked contact. Incestuous delight flowed through me. It was a heady rush. I groaned, shuddering on the bed. We groaned and shuddered on the bed. It was a treat to experience.

My tongue danced with hers. It dueled and teased her. I shuddered, my lips tasting her delicious passion. She trembled against me. She loved me with such passion. Our incestuous delight made me so happy I was thrilled we could share such passion with each other. That we could revel in such wondrous delight.

My futa-sister broke the kiss. She smiled down at me. “You really love me?”

“Madre de Diosa, yes. Even if you can be a pendeja.”

She smiled. “I tried to tell you, but I could never say it. I was always afraid you’d hate me.”

“I did hate you. Fucking all those girls…”

She smiled. “I was just trying to make you jealous.”

“Uh-huh.” I gave her a sly grin. “And it had nothing to do with getting your big dick wet in all their juicy twats, futa-puta.”

She winked. “Think of it as practice for making love to you.”

“Show me,” I moaned. “I want everyone to watch mi futa-hermana perversa make love to my body.”

Moans rippled from the watching crowd. I noticed Ms. Tyrell was rubbing her futa-cock through her skirt. She looked around, her face twisting. I bet she was looking for an excuse to fuck one of the girls.

I didn’t care. My futa-sister was kissing down my neck to my collarbone. Her hands stroked me. She touched my flesh, caressing me in such wicked places. I groaned, my body trembling. This heat rippled through me. My pussy clenched. Dizzying passion danced inside of me at her ever touch.

This incestuous rush shot through me as she nuzzled down to my breasts. She squeezed my big tits into her face, rubbing back and forth. Her black hair spilled over my boobs. I shuddered at the silky touch. It made me whimper and groan. She brushed my nipples, sending tingles rippling through my body.

“’What light,’” she quoted. “’through yonder window breaks. It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.’”

I shuddered at the poetic words. My body trembled as she climbed up and up my tit. She nuzzled and sucked as she went higher and higher. I panted as her tongue flicked out and darted around my areola. This pleasure surged through me. My body trembled on the bed. I whimpered and groaned, my heart pounding in my chest.

Her tongue spiraled into my areola. She flicked across it, bringing squeaking moans to my lips. My head tossed back and forth, catching glimpse of our fellow performers around us, moving in, looking hot and breathy as they witnessed our incestuous passion.

“Isidora!” I squealed as she sucked on my nipple. “¡Mierda! ¡Madre de Diosa!”

She winked at me as she sucked on my nipple. She loved my nub with her wicked touch. She was so good at it. Incredible. I groaned, tossing my head from side to side as she delivered such pleasure to me. I groaned and whimpered, my thighs rubbing together. Pleasure surged through me, a wicked passion that would have me crying out in bliss.

I panted and groaned, writhing on the bed as the pleasure surged through me. I bit my lower lip, groaning and shuddering at the passion dancing inside of me. I groaned, savoring this rapture. It was an incredible delight.

I panted and groaned, my head tossing back and forth. I held her to my nipple, my fingers running through her black hair. She sucked with such hunger, feasting on me and making me gasp. She loved my nipple.

“Damn, look at her go,” someone whispered.

“Xochitl looks like she’s in heaven.”

“Trust me, Isidora knows what she’s doing.”

“It’s so sweet that she’s loving her little sister.”

“I know.”

“I’m so hard!”

“So wet!”

Their excitement had me shuddering.

“Isidora!” I panted. “Mmm, mi futa-hermana perversa, that’s so hot. ¡Madre de Diosa! You’re making my nipple throb.”

My pussy was on fire. My thighs rubbed together as she squeezed and kneaded my tits. My hands stroked her sides, caressing her smooth skin, the same shade as my own. I loved the feel of her. I reveled in stroking up and down her flesh. It was incredible. I was so glad we were related.

“Isidora, yes! You’re such a futa-puta! You love my nipple.”

She popped her mouth off my nub, leaving the brown nipple glistening. “They’re so suckable, mi hermosa hermana.”

I shuddered as she engulfed my other nipple. “Oh, you just like big boobs!”

She sucked hard, moaning in answer.

I trembled, my pussy growing hotter and hotter. My hands slid down her sides to cup her small breasts. They were little handfuls. The perfect size for me to cup. I squeezed and kneaded them, loving the feel of them in my grip.

I felt so wicked as I played with her tits. My thumbs swept out, massaging across her breasts and brushing her nubs. She moaned in delight, her passion echoing around the stage, mixing with the heavy breathing of our audience. Clothing rustled.

Girls and futas masturbated.

“Mmm, we’re turning them on with our hot passion, mi futa-hermana perversa,” I purred.

Isidora popped her mouth off my nipple. “Mmm, when you got such ample tits, why wouldn’t they look.”

My hand squeezed her tits as I moaned, “And you have that big dick. All those White girls love Latina futa-cocks, don’t they?”

She winked at me. “You were enjoying all those White futas’ dicks.”

I gave a wicked giggle. “Just to prove I was as wild as you. Now I want that big, Latina futa-dick in me.”

“Mmm, and I want to enjoy some spicy, Latina pussy.” She slid down my body. “Remember how I ate you out last night.”

“¡Mierda! Yes, I do. Go and feast on my tasty clam. Eat me. Madre de Diosa, I want to cum on your lips. I love you, Isidora.”

“Love you, mi hermosa hermana!”

She kissed down my stomach while the watching girls sighed in envious delight. They were gushing even as they masturbated themselves. I loved it, reveling in the passion as my futa-sister kissed lower and lower. Her tongue licked out, flicking through my flesh.

I shuddered, squirming on the bed, loving every moment of this kinky pleasure. My heart hammered in my chest. I whimpered, my pussy grown so juicy. My heart beat with such intensity as I tossed my head back and forth.

It was glorious.

A wonderful treat.

I giggled as she kissed across my stomach, my heart beating faster and faster. She flicked her tongue around my bellybutton. I smiled as she swirled it around in my little divot. I gasped and giggled, my head tossing back and forth.

“Why did we have to be such idiots?” I asked my futa-sister in Spanish.

She lifted her head. “I’ve never been an idiot. You were the blind one.”

“Yes!” I shuddered. “Eat my pussy. Make me cum! We have so much to make up for, mi futa-hermana perversa!”

She winked at me.

I groaned as she nuzzled into my bush. Her lips pressed into my black curls. Her head shifted from side to side. Her nose vanished into the forest as she went lower. I groaned as she reached the top of my folds, kissing my outer labia before nibbling up my clitoral hood and finding that special place.

“¡Madre de Diosa!” I howled as she sucked on my clit.

The pants and moans grew louder as futas and girls masturbated. Hands stroked up girl-dicks or fingered juicy twats. I shuddered, the world outside the bed seeming to spin as I writhed. My futa-sister sent such wicked passion surging through me. I shuddered, my heart hammering in my chest.

Incestuous delight fluttered through me. My toes curled and relaxed as this hot bliss surged through my system. It was wild. The best thing in the world. I couldn’t believe it. I felt so dizzy from this amazing bliss.

It was incredible.

“Isidora, yes!” I moaned, my heart beating with love and passion. Surrendering into the darkness, throwing myself into the abyss and hoping to be caught was worth it. I was glad I took the plunge.

Isidora’s tongue fluttered around my clit. She nuzzled and loved my pussy. I thrashed on the rehearsal bed, my dark hair sweeping about my face. My large tits heaved. Pleasure surged through my nineteen-year-old body.

I loved it. My futa-sister did such wicked things to me. She drove me wild with forbidden pleasure. Her tongue dived into my pussy. She swirled around inside of me. She teased me. I bucked into her, my head tossing back and forth.

“Mi futa-hermana perversa, you’re going to make me cum!” I moaned.

“Make her cum!” whimpered a watcher, voice throaty.

“Cum on your futa-sister’s mouth!”

“Damn, incest is so hot.”

“Yes!”

“So hot,” groaned Ms. Tyrell, her hand stroking her futa-cock. The professor licked her lips, eyes glossy with passion.

My body shuddered. My orgasm swelled faster and faster. Having everyone witness our love was amazing. I never wanted this to stop. I squeezed my thighs tight around my futa-sister’s face, holding her to my twat.

I shuddered as she licked and lapped. Her tongue darted up to my clit again. Her lips sucked it as her thumb popped into my pussy. I felt the fat digit slide into my depths while her finger found my asshole.

“Isidora!” I groaned as she worked a digit out of each of my holes. “Oh, wow, that’s naughty. ¡Mierda! I love it. Love you!”

Isidora winked at me. Then my futa-sister sucked harder on my clit. I gasped as the pleasure built my orgasm. I was so close to the bliss surging through me. I ached for that moment. I humped against her mouth, my big boobs jiggling.

Her fingers plunged in and out of my two holes. My asshole and pussy clenched down on both, the dual stimulation mixing with the delight coming from her lips on my clit. She sucked with such hunger. She drove me wild. My head tossed back and forth. I whimpered and groaned. I bucked into her. This amazing treat surged through my body.

I gasped and moaned. My eyes squeezed shut. The pleasure rippled through my flesh. I groaned at the hot feel. My eyes squeezed shut. The heat surged through me. I whimpered, bucking on the rehearsal bed, reveling in this bliss.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned. “Oh, Madre de Diosa, you’re good. I’m going to cum! ¡Mierda!”

She nipped my clit.

My futa-sister made me explode.

I gasped and bucked as the incestuous pleasure surged through my body. It rippled out of my pussy and swept through my nerves. I bucked, my pussy and asshole convulsing around her fingers. Juices gushed out.

“Mmm, Xochitl,” she groaned. “Love it.”

“Yes, yes, you love my pussy cream, mi futa-hermana perversa! You savor it.”

“I do,” she groaned and then sucked on my futa-clit.

I gasped out in delight. My head tossed back and forth at the rush of bliss surging through me. I groaned, squeezing my thighs tight about her head as I rode through the wonderful bliss. My futa-sister licked up my twat, gathering my cream.

I wanted her cream in me.

“Fuck me, Isidora!” I moaned. “I want you plowing into my concha! I want your futa-cum in me. That delicious, creamy milk! Fill me with it!”

“Yes!” she moaned and rose. She ripped her fingers out of my holes. Her small breasts quivered before her. Her thick girl-dick bobbed and swayed. Such a wonderful movement to watch. I smiled at the sight of her dick and bit my lower lip. It was incredible to see her shaft. “You are hung.”

“Mmm, and you’re stacked,” she said.

“I know you love big boobies!” I moaned, squeezing mine.

“Yep.” She winked at me. “Big tits are just the best, aren’t they?”

I shuddered and shook them at her. “Come on and fuck me. You can play with my big boobies while you do. I just need my hung futa-sister’s dick in me!”

“Yes, yes, fuck her!” Ms. Tyrell moaned, flogging her cock.

“Pound her, Isidora!”

“Make your little sister cum on that big dick!”

“Yes!”

Isidora mounted me. My futa-sister’s big cock nuzzled into my pussy. The incestuous contact sent such a wild thrill through me. I groaned as I stared up at her. My heart pounded in my chest. That wonderful thudding made me shiver. I was so ready to have this fun. To get wild and naughty with my futa-sister.

It would be perfect.

Incredible with everyone watching.

I groaned as my futa-sister thrust into me. She rammed her girl-dick deep into me. My pussy welcomed her amazing girl-cock into my depths. I reveled in her filling me up. It was like we were made for each other.

In a way, we were. We were sisters.

“Isidora, I love you!” I moaned.

“Mi amor,” she purred as she leaned down, pressing her small breasts into my big tits. Her little titties felt so wonderful against mine. I shuddered, my pussy squeezing down on hers. A hot shiver ran through me. I grinned at her, wiggling my hips, eager for her girl-cum to pump into me. That would be so hot.

Such a wicked treat.

She drew back her hips and then plunged into my twat. That wonderful thrust filled me to the brim. I gasped, my fingernails biting into her flesh. Pleasure rippled out of me as my cunt squeezed down on her big futa-dick.

She pumped away at me. She thrust hard and fast. She buried to the hilt in my girl-dick. It was an incredible thrill. An amazing treat. I groaned in delight. My head tossed back and forth. I squeezed my pussy around her. It was incredible. I loved it.

Our flesh merged together.

“¡Mi futa-hermana perversa!” I cried out as she thrust in and out of me. My pussy clenched down on her. “Yes, yes, fuck me! Make me cum in front of everyone!”

“You’re going to milk my cock dry, mi amor,” Isidora groaned. My futa-sister grinned at me, her dark eyes burning. Her black hair fell about us as she thrust into my twat. She churned me up. “You’re going to love my cum firing into you.”

“Give me your futa-leche!” I howled. “Fill me with it. I want it in me.”

“Goddess, yes, fill her, Isidora!”

“I wish I had a futa-sister!”

“That’s so beautiful! I’m posting this on Instagram! Incestuous love!” A bright flash dazzled my eyes from my right.

I shuddered, wanting everyone to know I loved my futa-sister. My thighs clutched to her hips. My arms wrapped around her neck. I pulled her down for a kiss. Her lips melted against mine. I reveled in the taste of my tart juices.

They were incredible.

A treat to enjoy. I groaned into the kiss, my tongue dancing with hers. It was such a treat to enjoy. This wonderful delight. It was incredible. I squeezed my eyes shut. I shuddered, the pleasure rippling through me with my futa-sister’s every thrust. Her clit-dick reamed my pussy.

Stimulated me.

It was amazing to make love to my futa-sister. A treat. The pleasure surged through me. I gasped and moaned, my head dizzy with delight. This wondrous bliss burned through me. I humped against her thrusts, grinding my clit into her pubic bone, sparks flaring.

The incestuous heat built and built between us while the moans around us built and built. Someone gasped out in rapture, orgasming to the sight of our forbidden love. Only it wasn’t forbidden any longer. It was legal.

I kissed Isidora hard, celebrating this moment.

The bed creaked and moaned beneath me. I humped against her, my pussy squeezing down around her thrusting girl-cock. It was an incredible treat. A wonderful delight to enjoy. My head felt dizzy with rapture. This amazing passion that built and built in me.

My fingers slid down my futa-sister’s back. I caressed her as she drove her clit-dick over and over into my juicy pussy. My orgasm built and built, a massive celebration of this moment. My nipples kissed against hers while our tongues dueled and danced.

“Oh, yes, yes!” gasped a futa. “I’m cumming hard!”

“Ooh, yes, that’s hot! Just a little more!”

“I need a cock in me right now!” howled Meaghan.

“I have you, Meaghan!” Ms. Tyrell said. “I’ll calm you down so you can practice!”

I broke the kiss to giggle, glancing over to see the futa-professor pouncing on Meaghan. In moments, Ms. Tyrell had the senior girl bent over a piece of fake set. The professor rammed hard into the student. Meaghan howled as the futa-professor fucked her, pounding her hard, reveling in her coed twat.

“Damn,” I moaned as Isidora plowed into me.

“Yeah,” she moaned. “Ms. Tyrell is a perv.”

“And you’re not,” I asked, arching an eyebrow at her.

She grinned as she thrust her girl-dick into me. Her hands slid beneath my rump, gripping both my butt-cheeks. “Mmm, you liked it when I fingered your asshole, didn’t you?”

“Of course,” I moaned, my pussy squeezing around my futa-sister delicious cock. “I’m a big perv, too.”

“¡Mi amor!” panted Isidora.

She kissed me as she drove her girl-dick hard into me. Our breasts rubbed together as my fingers found her ass. I gripped her rump and wondered how she’d like a finger up her asshole. A wicked tingle ran through me.

I slid my fingers between the cheeks of her butt and fond her rectum. My futa-sister kissed me with hunger, thrusting her girl-dick hard and deep into me. I groaned and trembled beneath her, loving every moment of her hard thrusts.

It was my turn.

She moaned into my kiss as I penetrated her asshole.

Her tight, hot asshole gripped my finger. I pumped it in and out of her bowels with the same vigor that she plundered my pussy. Her girl-dick buried deep into my twat while my digit reached as far as I could go into her velvety ass.

Her flesh gripped my digit while my pussy clung to her thick futa-dick. I whimpered and moaned, kissing her with passion as the pleasure swelled and swelled in me. My clit throbbed, drinking in the impact of her crotch on every plunge while her cock did such naughty things to my pussy.

She made me shudder.

“Yes, yes, pound my twat, Ms. Tyrell!” Meaghan moaned. “Oh, goddess, yes! I haven’t had a cock in me all weekend! Fuck you, Stacie Ward!”

I broke the kiss with Isidora and moaned, “I’d rather fuck you than Stacie.”

She smiled at me, emotion shining into her eyes. I saw that heady sight, the intensity that had scared me before. Now I welcomed falling into her gaze. I reveled in it, knowing what it meant. That she loved me.

I loved my futa-sister. I wanted to share incestuous passion with her. I wanted to do such naughty things with her. I pressed my forehead against her, my pussy burning. I came closer and closer to my eruption.

“Cum in me,” I whispered. “Spurt that jizz into me and make me erupt.”

“Yes!” she groaned, thrusting harder, her asshole clenching on my finger. “I’m almost there, mi hermosa hermana.”

I smiled at her. “Mi futa-hermana perversa.”

She kissed me hard. Our tongues dueled as she thrust her futa-dick into my bowels. She buried to the hilt in me. This amazing rush of delight shot through my body. I groaned, my pussy clenching, drinking in friction.

Her cum erupted.

Hot futa-jizz flooded my pussy. I squealed into her mouth, our tongues dueling as that first spurt of spunk splashed against my cervix. The heats swelled through me. It reached my burgeoning orgasm. That last bit I needed.

I joined my futa-sister in rapture.

My pussy convulsed around her erupting futa-cock. I bucked and thrashed beneath her. My thighs held her tight. My fingernails scratched at her back as I trembled on the bed beneath her. Spurt after heavenly spurt of her cum fired into my twat. My eyes squeezed shut as the pleasure screamed through my body.

It was amazing. The best.

I reveled in it. Wave after dizzying wave of rapture shot through me. My pussy milked her futa-dick. I trembled, clinging to her. My tongue danced through her mouth. I kissed her with passion. My thighs gripped her as the ecstasy burned through me.

The incestuous passion carried me to this wonderful height. It was like no orgasm I had ever had. Better than any other gasping delight on a futa-dicks. Than any shuddering whimper on a licking mouth. This was different than any other climax I had experienced.

This was pleasure I shared with my futa-sister. The person I loved.

I broke the kiss, my twat milking out the last of her cum, to moan, “I love you.”

Her nose nuzzled into mine. Her eyes stared into me with such hunger in them. “Mmm, I love you, too. Xochitl… Mi amor… I don’t want to be apart from you. I want it all.”

“You better not be writing checks your ass can’t cash,” I told her. “I’ll hold you to that. Me and you.”

She winked at me.

Just as she leaned down to kiss me, Meagan screamed her pretty, little head off. “Yes, yes, yes, Ms. Tyrell! Cum in me! Give me all that jizz!”

“Wow, she is a screamer,” I whispered. “Juliet shouldn’t howl her head off like that.”

“No, Juliet should be a cute and sexy Latina with big boobs,” Isidora said.

“And full of her futa-sister’s cum?” I asked, winking at her.

She kissed me hard. Such joy shuddered through me. I was so eager for Friday night.

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Friday

“Sorry, Shelena, these holes are closed,” had been the first words I had to utter Wednesday morning. The Black futa-quarterback had come sniffing around to fuck me, but I was a one-woman futa.

“Can’t stop me from doing this!” she’d growled and thrust her hands between my thighs. She rubbed at them and then frowned. “You’re really wet.”

“My futa-sister fucked me before we came to school,” I’d answered.

Shelena had jerked her had away then wiped the jizz off on a passing futa’s backpack. I had giggled at her reactions. Other futas had to be taught that my pussy was closed to their dicks. Yes, they could touch me—I was in the Program, after all—but they couldn’t do much more than rub my pussy or grope my big boobies. They made me horny, luckily I had my futa-sister to satiate me during the lunch break. She fucked me hard on the table Wednesday, Thursday, and earlier today.

I screamed my head off for the entire student body to hear.

It was hard being monogamous, but we were both doing it. We both had found what we needed by going naked, so we didn’t need any others. I didn’t ask for relief most classes, though the few times I did it was all self-love, and I certainly didn’t ride any other futa-cock than the one my futa-sister wielded.

At home, Mom and Futa-Mom were both so happy with us. Things were a little different now. I mean, they were family. Mom and Futa-Mom liked to watch each other and, well, Isidora and I liked to be watched. Futa-Mom had a nice cock and it was hot having Mom lick me clean afterward. Of course, I licked her clean after Isidora finished.

I still had my suspicions that President McTaggart had “arranged” to have my futa-sister and me naked at the same time. It was too much of a coincidence. She did choose the two leading candidates for homecoming queen to go naked the week leading up to the vote. She was a devious futa.

I loved it.

Now it was Friday night, time for the big play. I had gone home after classes, eaten a nervous dinner, and now was back. Our parents drove us, dropping us off out front before they went to park. Isidora and I slipped out into the cold, holding hands, the air puffing before us.

“You two are going to be amazing,” Mom squealed out the open door. She had her phone out. “I’m going to record everything.”

“Really make your sister cum, Isidora,” Futa-Mom said, a big smile on her plump lips, her short, black hair falling about her mature face.

“Oh, Mother of Goddess, you two are so embarrassing,” I said, my cheeks burning. “Of course she’s going to make me cum. She’s good at it.”

“Oh, we know,” Mom said, winking.

I giggled and Isidora took my arm.

Lola Lovell had her Purity Club out, protesting the play for featuring sex in it. They were a bunch of prudes. They held their signs and were ignored by everyone. Lola stood on her soapbox, crying out at all of us.

I rolled my eyes. Lola needed to get her cherry popped and relax. Shame Isidora was taken. Lola would have to find another cock.

Since we were in the play, we didn’t stream into the front of the school like everyone else was. Holding her arm, my cheeks burning from the January chill, I strolled with my futa-sister, my lover, around to the back.

Just out of sight, we heard gasping and moaning and found Shelena ass-fucking this Hispanic freshman against the side of the building. They were in the shadows, half-hidden. They were both crying out in passion, their clothes adjusted just enough for the Black futa’s cock to vanish between the girl’s butt-cheeks.

“Damn, I love fucking your asshole!” panted Shelena.

“Hurry up and cum before we’re caught!” whimpered the girl. “¡Madre de Diosa!”

“You gonna cum?” groaned Shelena, pounding the Hispanic freshman harder.

“Yes!” she moaned.

I wanted to watch, but my futa-sister pulled me away. “Let them have their privacy,” she whispered. “Not every girl’s an exhibitionist like you.”

I grinned at my futa-sister. “Everyone’s going to watch you make me cum. I can’t wait.”

“Me either.”

I snuggled back against her and we kept walking down the salted sidewalk. The grass had a shimmer of frost over it. My coat rustled and my tights clung to my thighs. Even though it was nippy, I had a warmth bubbling through me.

The cold made it more important than ever to be cuddled against Isidora.

For a time, it was just the two of us in the dark. There were no clouds overhead. The stars twinkled bright. I shuddered, the moon burning full. Silvery radiance fell on us. I trembled, feeling like Juliet for real, walking by her Romea.

“I hope we don’t do anything stupid,” I whispered.

“Oh?” Isidora asked. “Like what? Breaking our leg the weak of the big play.”

I giggled. “Poor Letizia, she misses out on making love to all of this.”

“Mmm, her loss, my gain.” My futa-sister slipped her arms around me. “So, what stupid thing are you really thinking about?”

“Dumb plots to fake deaths and not tell each other about it,” I said. “You know, not communicating. That’s what doomed poor Romea and Juliet.”

“And not because their families were embroiled in a pointless blood feud that led to two people in love dying over it?” she asked. “More senseless death on senseless death. Not exactly a problem we have, do we?”

“No. But we could do other stupid things.” I bit my lip. “Not communicating is why we were both fucking every other person but each other. If Letizia hadn’t broken her leg and forced us to examine our emotions, what would have happened.”

“Forced you to examine your emotions,” Isidora said. “I knew I loved you.”

“And you didn’t tell me.” I drew in a breath, my arms slipping around her neck. “So what I’m trying to say is, we have to communicate. We have to share everything.”

“Everything, my Juliet.”

I gasped as my futa-sister kissed me with such passion. Her tongue fluttered through my mouth. I clung to her, trembling and swaying. My heart swooned. I loved her so much. I was so glad things had changed to let us get together.

That we could be true to our emotions. The world didn’t conspire to keep us apart like the two lovers we were playing tonight.

Isidora broke the kiss and gasped, my frosty breath washing across the delicious shape of her mouth. Her eyes were dewy in the moonlight. I trembled, my heart pounding in my chest. A smile grew on my lips.

“Now let’s go and put on the best-damned version of Juliet anyone has ever seen. I want people moaning in delight when they see us make love, and sobbing their eyes out when they realize we’ll never get to share that sweet, sweet passion again.”

“You are unique, Xochitl,” Isidora said.

I beamed at my futa-sister. “Would you want me any other way?”

“No, I wouldn’t.” She smiled. “’What light through yonder window breaks…’”

I trembled in her arms, ready for tonight. It would be the best play anyone had ever seen. Though Romea and Juliet didn’t get their happily ever after, I did with my futa sister. I was such a lucky girl. I was so glad the Program came to Rogers College.

To be continued in the next Naked in School Tale…

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