by Reed James
“We have magic dicks,” Ester smiled. “Mmm, it was so hot playing with your pussy. How hard did you cum?”
Konani didn't answer us. She pushed away from us and stared down into the water at our dicks bobbing before us. Then she dove under. Her hands grasped both our cocks. I groaned as she stroked my shaft, the tip sensitive from my recent cum.
She brought both our tips close together. They touched. I groaned, loving the feel of my wife's dick. Then Konani latched her mouth onto the tips of both our cocks, sucking on them at the same time, her tongue exploring, teasing.
“Damn, that's hot,” I groaned. “Huh, Ester?”
“Yes,” she gasped. “Mmm, she's got an eager tongue.”
Konani sucked and nibbled on us for a full minute, my dick aching in her sweet mouth, before she broached the surface to take a quick breath, then she was back down there, nibbling on our cocks, stroking our shafts, teasing us.
“This feels nice,” I panted, “but I don't think we're gonna be able to cum if she has to keep stopping to breathe.”
“You just want to fuck her,” laughed Ester.
Konani broached the surface. “I don't get how you two have cocks.” She gave us both looks. “But I don't care. I've never been so horny in my life.”
“Have you ever fucked while drifting in a lagoon?” I asked her.
“Nope,” she answered.
Ester turned Konani to her and kissed the guide. I pressed into Konani's back, my cock slipping between the cheeks of her ass. They were thick, plump cheeks, swallowing my cock. I groaned, my hips humping, sliding my cock between her butt-cheeks while I kissed her neck.
My wife and Konani moaned into their shared kiss. Our three pairs of legs kicked, our flippers brushing each other beneath the waves as we bobbed on the surface. My hands found Konani's breasts pressed into my wife's small tits. I wormed between them, brushing both their nipples.
“Have you ever been double-penetrated?” I whispered into her ear. “You ever been fucked by two women?”
“I've never been fucked by two men,” Konani groaned, her hips swiveling. She clenched her butt-cheeks, squeezing my dick. “I've never been with one woman. Let alone two with dicks.”
“You're gonna love it,” I promised as my hips shifted.
Konani gasped as the tip of my dick slid through her butt-cheeks and found her puckered sphincter. She looked over her shoulder, fear and lust shining in her eyes as I rubbed my cock's tip against her asshole.
“Relax and let her in,” Ester purred. My wife moved and I bet she was guiding her dick to Konani's cunt.
“Oh, yes,” Konani moaned, the wanton sound of a woman's pussy being filled by a big futa-dick for the first time.
Her ass pressed back against my shaft. The tip of my dick slid into her asshole. My wife thrusts worked Konani's bowels farther and farther down my cock. I arched my back, loving the velvety grip of our guide's bowels. Through the thin membrane of skin, I felt my wife's cock slamming in and out of Konani's cunt.
“Oh, my god,” Konani moaned. “Shit, I'm stuffed full of cock. You're both so huge. I've never...”
“Had a cock as big as ours?” I asked, pinching hers and my wife's nipples at the same time, rubbing the tips of both hard nubs.
“Yes!”
Her bowels clenched on my ass as she shuddered in our embrace. I drew my hips back, my nipples rubbing on her back, and thrust. Water splashed between us as I fucked my cock in and out of her pussy. It was difficult to do. I couldn't fuck her as hard as I wanted, but I still slid my dick in and out of her tight bowels.
And that's all that really mattered.
We drifted and bobbed on the water, the three of us moaning as we made love. Ester and I fucked our dicks into the slut's holes. She was so tight. And I loved the feel of my wife's dick caressing my cock through Konani's flesh.
“Yes, yes, fuck me,” Konani moaned, her hips undulating, fucking us both.
I kissed her salty skin. Seawater kept splashing in my mouth. I didn't care. I pushed aside her wet hair to suck hard on her neck. I moaned into her flesh as the pleasure swelled and swelled at the tip of my cock.
“Damn, she's good,” Ester groaned. “Oh, yes. When I saw her picture on the brochure, I knew we would have a great time. I just didn't know... we would fuck her... in the ocean.”
“Yeehaw!” I groaned. “It's an adventure.”
“Yes!” Konani screamed. “Yes, yes, yes.”
Her body bucked between us. Her bowels clenched and spasmed on my cock, massaging me as she came. I held her as she squirmed between me and my wife. Her legs kicked hard in the water, spinning us around.
My wife's hands seized my hips. Her fingernails bit into my flesh as she let out a wanton moan. I watched her over Konani's shoulder. My wife's face twisted with pleasure, loving the spasming massage of Konani's cunt.
“Cum into our guide,” I panted. “Flood her cunt, honey.”
“Yes, flood my cunt!”
Konani's orgasm kept going. One spilled into the other as her body was lost to the joys of two futa cocks penetrating her flesh. I worked harder, the muscles in my stomach burning from the effort. I embraced the pain, spurring me to pound her asshole as my orgasm swelled.
“Shit,” Ester gasped. “Oh, yes. You like that! That's my girl-cum shooting into your pussy.”
I felt my wife's cock bury into Konani's pussy. She gasped and moaned as she flooded blast after blast of cum into our guide's cunt. The thrill shot through me. I buried my cock into Konani's tight ass, the friction caressing my tit.
I threw back my head, a wave washing across my face, and came hard.
The world spun about me. I stared at the open sky above, the cliffs looming, and savored the beauty of Hawaii as my dick spilled blast after blast of my cum into Konani's asshole. My legs kicked so hard, spasming as the pleasure boiled through me.
“Aphrodite, yes! So good! Oh, damn, this is the best.”
“Uh-huh,” Konani moaned.
I spasmed a final time then groaned and hugged Konani and my wife. I rested my head on her shoulder, my eyes closed, and savored the bliss pumping through my veins as we drifted around the peaceful lagoon.
“So, thoughts on snorkeling?” my wife asked, her face resting on Konani's shoulder
“It's the best,” I sighed and kissed my wife over Konani's shoulder.
I couldn't wait for whatever naughty fun we would have on our vacation. I knew Ester would make sure it was wicked.
To be continued...
Tour Bus Fun
Futa Cowgirl Vacation 3
(A story of the Aphrodite Sisterhood Universe)
by
Reed James
Tour Bus Fun
The tour bus pulled over. The doors opened and our perky tour guide said over the speakers, “We have arrived at the closest road to the lava flows.” She bounced on her heels, her blonde curls dancing about her shoulders and her large breasts jiggling in her tight, blue polo shirt tucked into khaki shorts. It stretched the material tight, molding the cloth to her delicious tits. “So this is where we get out and start walking.”
“I would love to walk over her tits,” I purred.
My beautiful wife Ester—sitting beside me on the tour bus's hard, vinyl seat—laughed, her refined, beautiful face twisting with emotion. “That is the dumbest thing you've ever said, Cheryl-Lyn. What does that even mean?”
“That I want to play with her big breasts,” I answered defensively.
The woman sitting in the seat in front of us, young with a delicate face, turned around, her brown hair sweeping past her shoulders. She gave us a curious look and opened her mouth, then closed it and stood with the young, nerdy man at her side.
They held hands. New love.
“And look at her butt,” I said, nudging Ester and glancing at the young woman and the tight shorts she wore. “I'd walk over her butt.”
Ester snorted with laughter.
The young woman turned her
head, looking at us, her eyes wide with shock. I grinned at her and winked. “You got a nice pair of titties, too, sugar.”
The woman blushed, glancing down at her large breasts covered by her black t-shirt, the logo of some Anime printed on the front—an effeminate man holding a rose. She stood frozen in the aisle. I loved the disbelief on her face.
“First time a woman complimented your titties?” I asked, my clit itching in the tight shorts I wore, begging to transform into a big futa-dick. “Well, sugar, you do have a lush pair. Me 'n the missus think so.”
Ester nodded. “Honey, you do.”
The man tugged on her hand, oblivious to what was going on. “Audrey, c'mon.”
The woman let herself get pulled away. Audrey. “What an old-fashioned name. If we ever have a daughter, let's name her that.”
“Futa's can't have kids,” Ester said.
“Yet. I heard rumors 'bout some futa grad student up in Seattle workin' on it. Maybe she'll figure it out.”
“You just want to see me with a big, round belly,” Ester said, rolling her eyes. “I've seen your browser history.”
“Pregnant gals are hot,” I said, standing up and following after Audrey and her hot ass in those yummy shorts. “You're gettin' me excited just thinkin' 'bout them. Shame there ain't any on the tour.”
My wife laughed again as we stepped off the bus.
We were on the Big Island, Hawai'i itself. We flew out from Oahu last night and arrived in Hilo so we could see the lava flows. Tomorrow, we would head up to the crater of Mauna Lau, but today we were seeing Kīlauea, the new volcano spewing lava on the southern end of the island.
I was excited to see an active lava flow. It sounded so amazing. I had seen the videos on the internet before. And, yes, we get broadband internet at our ranch in the middle of nowhere, Texas. It was the twenty-first century after all.
I needed that high-speed connection to watch my porn when the missus was out leading a tour, leaving me all alone.
Audrey kept glancing back at me, her green eyes sparkling. They were gorgeous eyes, setting off the beauty of her face. I tipped my hat at her and winked my own baby blues as I walked behind her, my cowboy boots crunching on the black, crumbling lava rocks. She kept clutching the nerdy guy's hand hard, holding it like a lifeline as she felt the tug of my futa-beauty.
The great and amazing goddess Aphrodite had blessed my wife and me with perfect beauty. The type of beauty that every woman noticed. It was part of the process of gaining our futa-dicks. Aphrodite was, after all, the goddess of beauty. And love.
And she wanted us to love as many beauties as we could. Fucking a woman was an act of worship as far as I was concerned.
Sweet, hot, gasping beauty. Nothing like sticking my dick in a new cunt, feeling it clenched and squeeze about my girth, reveling in how hot and wet and silky she was. My hips pumping, my cock aching, and then my wonderful eruption.
Being a futa was the best.
“Look at Audrey. Can you imagine her on her knees before us, suckin' our dicks?”
“Yes,” Ester admitted. Then she took my hand and squeezed it. “Yes, I can. Stop it. I'm trying to listen to the guide speak.”
“Now Kīlauea,” the perky guide said from the front of the group, “is one of the five volcanoes sacred to the Hawaiian peoples. They believed Pele—their goddess of fire, lightning, wind, and volcanoes—lived in Kīlauea's Halemaumau Crater. Imagine that. A goddess living in there. The lava flows are just an extension of her power.”
The guide droned on and on as we walked across the broken landscape. It was such a surreal experience. Almost everything was covered in the hardened lava, but there were pockets of trees growing in the middle on small hillocks that hadn't been covered, or sometimes you'd spot a remnant of human activity, a half-melted chain-link fence thrusting out of the lava or the tin roof of a shed. We passed a line of traffic poles rising out of the lava, their bases surrounded by huge mounds of sand, forming berms to protect them.
The farther we went, the warmer it grew.
“While the surface of lava will cool in 10-15 minutes into the basalt rock we walk on, the lava beneath takes far longer,” said the guide. “It can take several months for the lava to fully solidify, the outer layers insulating the deeper lava, keeping it hot.”
“Damn, that makes me hard,” I groaned. “I don't know why. I think lava's like Mother Nature's jizz. Hot and thick and unstoppable.”
Audrey glanced back at me.
I winked at her. “Sugar, you keep lookin' back here, and I'm gonna think you want to let me play with those lovely titties.”
She blushed and stumbled.
Her oblivious boyfriend kept pulling her along, enraptured by the tour guide's speech on the power of lava. My wife gave me another shush. She, too, wanted to listen. I just wanted to fuck. My clit ached so badly. If I wasn't wearing such tight shorts, I'd let it sprout.
“Damn, that Audrey has a fuckable ass, honey.”
“She does, but be quiet. This is interesting.”
I rolled my eyes. Ester always loved to learn things. She was such a nerd in high school. But I loved her anyways. Of course, she was the only other lesbian at our school, so my choices were slim. But I don't think that would've mattered. There could have been a hundred smoking hot dykes, and I still would have fallen hard for my Ester.
“You see the steam rising ahead. We're nearing the active lava flow.” The guide paused. “Now don't be worry. It flows incredibly slowly. And you can get quite close. Just pay attention and you'll be fine.”
Ten minutes later, we had hiked across the lava field to the flow. The red, glowing rock oozing across the landscape brought oohs and aahs from the crowd. The cell phones came out, flashing as pictures were took or merely being held still to record video of the lava flow.
I moved closer to Audrey to watch the flow. She glanced at me, her cheeks blushing again, then turned back to the lava flow. I whipped out my smart phone, recording the rock. It was fascinating watching it flow. It was a tendril of thick, glowing ooze, the top cooling into a crust of new basalt. It would flow and then stop, the front hardening. And then suddenly a bright, yellow tendril would break out, the pressure of the lava flow behind ripping through the crust and forming a new oozing tendril that dribbled across the land, its front slowly cooling into orange, then red, and finally into black.
And then a new flow would break out, glowing hot, running fast before it slowed.
“Nothing can stop the lava flow,” the tour guide said. “The hot magma is flowing deep out of the center of the earth. It will keep flowing with gravity, working its way down the slope until it reaches the Pacific Ocean. There, in flashes of steam, it will continue to pour down into the water, extending the big island. Every day, Hawai'i grows.”
“That is impressive,” I groaned. “Mmm, almost sexual.”
“Sexual?” Audrey asked me.
“Yeah, it's like Mother Nature's jizz is erupting out of her.” I grinned at her. “I think Mother Nature's got to be a hermaphrodite. She's obviously female, right?”
“I guess.”
“But she's got volcanoes. And those are clearly big dicks erupting, spewin' molten girl-jizz across the planet. The world's hottest facials.”
Audrey blushed again and bit her lip.
Damn, she was so innocent and cute. I wanted to press her down to the basalt and take her right now. And those lips. My clit swelled an inch in my shorts. They were the perfect lips for sucking a cock.
“What a shame her jizz is so hot. I bet Mother Nature would taste delicious.” I leaned in. “Girl-jizz always tastes the best.”
“Girl... jizz? What?”
“You know, futas. You're into Anime. I bet you've heard the term.”
“Those aren't real,” she gasped, glancing at her boyfriend. He was far closer to the lava flow. “They're just something from dumb hentai.”
“Girl, we're plenty real,” I winked. “And our girl-jizz taste amaz
in'.”
She looked at me like I was crazy, but her hips shifted and her eyes unfocused for a second as her mind conjured the image of my busty, tanned body, my blonde hair spilling about my naked shoulders, and a huge futa-dick sprouting from my crotch. Her eyes flicked down to my shorts. They were so tight. She knew I couldn't hid a cock in there.
But she wanted me to have one.
I watched the lava flow for another few minutes. It was hypnotic. But the idea that it was Mother Nature's jizz flowing out made me hot. If Aphrodite existed, did that mean Gaia did, too? I knew at least one other Greek goddess was real, the bitch Hestia who stole my wife's dick a while back.
But we got back at Hestia. We made her servant, Ms. Young, into one of our dairy cowgirls. She spent her days being happily milked back at our ranch with her lover Iseul.
So why couldn't Gaia be real? Why couldn't lava be the hermaphrodite Mother Nature's jizz flowing across Hawaii, giving it the biggest facial in the history of the world.
Just thinking about it made me have to cum.
I glanced around. Off in the distance was another cloud of steam. Another lava flow. I tugged on my wife's arm, pointing to the other lava flow, a wicked smile on my face. My wife glanced down at my crotch and rolled her brown eyes.
“Okay.”
“Just want to jackoff into the lava, mix my seed with Gaia's.”
“Like Gaia's a real thing,” Ester said.
“Aphrodite is, why not her? She's a goddess.”
“Titan, actually,” Ester corrected. “The gods before the gods.”
“Whatever.” It was my turn to roll my eyes.
I led my slim, dark-haired wife across the lava flow, leaving the tour group behind. My dick swelled fully. I groaned, my shorts bulging. They were so tight about my dick. Walking became agony. And Ester didn't help.
She rubbed my cock through my shorts.
“Don't. You'll make me cum before we get there,” I panted.
“Are you that excited? You don't usually have a hair trigger.”
“It's so hot,” I groaned. “And not in a punny way,” I added when Ester giggled. “This lava is seriously turning me on. I wish I could fuck it.”
