Futa’s Naughty Scented Candles Chapter 7: Futa Girl’s Big Surprises by mypenname3000
After their wild slumber party, what happened to the four futa girls and the hot futa-MILF? , Futa’s Naughty Scented Candles
Chapter Seven: Futa Girl’s Big Surprises
Note: Thanks to my FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this!
Britney Meyers
Being a futa was a life-changing experience. The last three weeks had been insanely hot.
“Oh, my god, Mrs. Thompson,” I moaned as my math professor bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my girl-dick.
I was seated on her desk, classes were out. I had to “stay behind” to do some makeup work. The greedy teacher was just hungry to swallow my futa-dick. The brunette MILF worked her mouth up and down my dick, her lips sucking so hard. My round breasts jiggled as I squirmed there and enjoyed my teacher’s ministrations.
She knew just how to lick and suck and please my girl-dick. She made me shudder in delight. It was awesome. My face contorted as she nursed on me. It was so wicked to enjoy her sloppy blowjob. Like all my female teachers, she was addicted to my cock.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped as her mouth suckled hard on my dick.
And then her fingers found my pussy through my golden curls. She rubbed at me with such wicked force. She slid her digits up and down my slit until she found the entrance to my cunt. She thrust three in, stretching me out.
My face contorted as I loved every second of her mouth sucking and her digits probing. She worked her digits in and out of my cunt. It was such a hot thing to enjoy. I groaned, my toes curling. My heart pounded in my chest as this pleasure swept through me. I threw back my head as she blew me. She suckled with such passion on my cock.
“Oh, my god,” I moaned as her fingers thrust into me.
Older women loved me. They were always hitting on me. Just being around me, smelling that lavender scent that now wreathed my body, always set them off. It was such a rush to enjoy. I groaned, my cunt squeezing down on Mrs. Thompson’s digits.
She plunged them in fast. I stared down her body, her curving, peachy ass jiggling as she worked her head. Like me, she was naked. My toes curled in my shoes. She suckled with such passion on me. She brought me closer and closer to that moment of erupting. To cumming.
“Fuck, yes,” I moaned. “Work that mouth up and down my cock. Finger my twat. Ooh, Mrs. Thompson, you’re going to get my cum.”
She suckled so hard. My pussy clenched down on her digits. She thrust them into my pussy hard and fast. I loved every second of it. Her mouth suckled so hard on me. I arched my back, my cunt drinking in the friction of her wonderful fingers. It was amazing. Fantastic.
She plunged them in faster and faster, building and building the ache at the tip of my girl-dick. Her tongue danced around the crown. She would make me cum. It would be fantastic to enjoy. I would cum and cum and cum. I couldn’t wait for that moment to arrive. I would have such a mighty orgasm. Ust a big burst of rapture. I shuddered, the heat building and building in my snatch. I shuddered, climbing towards my orgasm.
“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned “Oh, my god, that’s so good. That’s awesome. Yes, yes, yes! Mrs. Thompson.” My head threw back, my round tits bouncing before me. “I love this!”
She suckled hard. She jammed her digits deep into my pussy. I shuddered, the heat rippling out of my cunt and flowing down my dick. The two wonderful delights brought me closer and closer to bursting with bliss.
“Oh, that’s good,” I moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, you’re going to… to…” My face contorted. “Going to make me… Cum!”
I climaxed.
My futa-cum fired into her mouth. I shuddered, my pussy convulsing around her digits. The heat rushed through me. I loved being a futa. Me and my friends were getting so much pussy. Older women all loved us.
And at home… With Mom…
My mind melted from the heat. This delight blazed through my body. I quivered as my pussy convulsed around her digits, rapture flooding for my twat while ecstasy burned from my spurting dick. She groaned, her cheeks bulging.
She was holding onto my jizz. I smacked my lips, eager to get a mouthful of her cum. To have her flooding my mouth with it. Stars twinkled before me. They danced and fluttered. I shivered through my orgasm. I hit the peak of my rapture, firing the last blast of spunk into her mouth.
“Mrs. Thompson,” I breathed.
She ripped her mouth off my cock and rose. She straddled me, her big boobs heaving. Then she cupped my face and kissed me on the lips. Her tongue thrust the cum into my mouth that she’d held back from swallowing. My salty seed flooded her mouth.
My dick’s tip rubbed against her furred muff. She shifted around until my cock nuzzled at the entrance to her married pussy. She quivered and then impaled her cunt down my dick. I shuddered as she did that, my tongue dancing with hers.
I quivered there as her cunt swallowed inch after inch of my clit-dick. I groaned as her married twat devoured my cock. She shoveled more of my spunk into her mouth, her big boobs rubbing into my round tits. She held me so tight as now, our tongue swapping my jizz back and forth.
That salty delight melted through my taste buds.
I groaned, my clit-dick throbbing in her snatch. She squeezed down on me. She held me so tight. Our tongues danced, the flavor of my spunk melting away. Then she broke the kiss, her boobs sliding over mine.
“Mmm, Britney, you are so sexy,” she moaned. She licked to my ear. “Just such an amazing dickgirl.”
“Thank you, Mrs. Thompson,” I moaned. “I’m so glad to study math with you.”
“Mmm, what’s one plus one?” she asked.
“Two,” I groaned.
“Three,” she purred. “You and me combined make three.”
“What?” I gasped, frowning.
She slid her pussy up my cock, making me shudder. As she did, her tongue swirled around my lobe. I quivered, my pussy clenching. My futa-dick throbbed in her pussy. Her nipples brushed mine, fat and delicious. She slammed down my cunt.
“I’m pregnant,” she moaned. “You bred me.”
“Your husband!” I gasped.
“I haven’t had sex with him since you,” she moaned. “Well, I had sex with him last night so he’ll think our daughter is his.” Her pussy squeezed about my cock as she slid up me again.
Her pregnant pussy.
“Oh, god,” I whimpered, my mind reeling. “You’re pregnant.”
“You bred me,” she moaned, slamming her cunt down my clit-dick again and again. She rode me hard and fast. “Oh, yes, yes, you sexy dickgirl. You’ve knocked me up!”
My mind whirled. It was so hard to process that information as she worked her cunt up and down my dick. Her pussy gripped me. Held me. It was such a wonderful delight, my cock throbbing in her snatch.
I shuddered, loving every moment of this. Every last second of her pussy riding me. It was fantastic. Amazing. I groaned, my dick twitching in her snatch. My pussy clenched, juices trickling out of me to dribble down my taint, forming a pussy beneath my ass.
Mrs. Thompson’s pregnant pussy massaged me.
Loved me.
“Oh, god,” I whimpered.
“I know,” she moaned, slamming her cunt down my dick again. “Oh, I know. You’re so awesome. Such a sexy slut. Yes, yes, you’re going to make me cum so hard. I’m going to explode. Mmm, isn’t that hot?”