by Reed James
“Yes, it does.” Vivian licked her lips, then her right hand reached out, resting on my hip; electricity surged through me. “Are you seducing me, Britney?”
“You're my roommate's lover,” I purred, taking a half-step forward, my legs pressing against Shelley's bed. “I wouldn't do that.”
“Then what are you doing?”
“Just satisfying my curiosity.”
Vivian's finger traced my pelvic bone down into my groin, stopping just before my clitoris. I wanted her to move that finger a little bit more and touch my aching nub. “And what are you curious about?”
“Being with a woman. Could you help me out?”
“I love mentoring young ladies.” She leaned forward, pressing the pillow hard into her lap. “You're making me do something very wrong, Britney.”
“What?”
“Cheating on Shelley.”
“It's not cheating. You're mentoring.”
Vivian growled like a hungry lioness, and buried her face between my thighs. Her tongue touched my clit. Fireworks burst inside me.
“Oh, yes!”
Vivian's arms shot around my waist, gripping my rear, and pulling my pussy tight against her face. She nuzzled and licked, her lips so gentle and loving, not the eager, hurried brutishness of a guy. She was taking her time, savoring what she was doing. Vivian enjoyed eating my pussy. It wasn't a chore, some task she had to accomplish before I would spread my thighs. This was the goal, this is what she craved, and she worshiped me for giving it to her.
“Oh, Vivian,” I gasped. Her tongue stirred me up, sending shuddering swells of pleasure crashing through me. My hands reached down, gripping her honey-brown hair, my hips twitching, grinding my pussy into her hungry lips. “Oh, wow!”
Her tongue wiggled deep into my hole like a mini-cock, swirling and squirming, moving in ways a cock never had. Her fingers dug into my ass, pulling me even tighter against her hungry lips as she slurped and licked, drinking my juices down like they were the finest drink. The crashing waves of pleasure built and built inside me, churning in the very core of my being.
“Keep doing that!” I gasped, swaying, her hands keeping me from stumbling or falling as she churned my pussy into liquid passion.
She moaned and purred, enjoying my pussy, her enthusiastic tongue whipping through me. Her lips sucked my labia into her lips, sucking the wrinkled flaps, working her way up and down my slit. The pleasure surged inside me, threatening to overwhelm me entirely and drown me in rapture.
Her lips found my hard clitoris.
She sucked.
I came.
“Vivian!”
My body writhed.
Pleasure flooded my mind.
My body became ecstasy.
“Yes, yes! Vivian!”
I fell forward on top of her, pinning her beneath my writhing flesh, my pussy grinding on the pillow trapped beneath us. My lips found hers and I tasted my tart musk, savoring the delicious thrill of tasting my own juices on another woman's lips. My orgasm receded like the tide and our kiss grew more gentle and deep.
“Wow,” I panted after a few minutes. “That was amazing.”
“I'm glad you've had your curiosity satiated. But, we should probably stop.”
“Fuck that. I need to return the favor. I want to taste you.”
“Oh, that's not necessary,” she said.
I found her breast with my left hand gently squeezing and playing with her pliant flesh. She was smaller than me, and her breast was firmer, but her nipple was hard as diamond. My right hand pushed under the pillow, heading for her crotch. I traced her hip, pushing down towards her groin.
“No, it's really not necessary,” panted Vivian.
I kissed her, thrusting my tongue into her lips while I pinched her nipple. She moaned, her hands wrapping around me, stroking my back. I pushed deeper beneath the pillow, finding her thigh, sliding up her inseam to that special spot. She bulged with excitement beneath her jeans, hard as any guy I had ever—
She had a cock.
I broke the kiss, sitting back, my eyes wild, and I grabbed the pillow. She tried to stop me, but I ripped it away. Her jeans were so tight they perfectly outlined her cock, the shaft straining the material, thicker and longer than any dick I had ever seen.
“What the fuck!” I gasped.
“Sorry,” she flinched.
“You didn't have that when I walked out of the shower! There's no way you could have been hiding a cock in those tight jeans! Where did it come from? What the hell is going on?”
“It, um, sprouts when I'm excited.”
I'm not gay. It's complicated.
That's what Shelley had meant. “You fucked Shelley with that?”
“All the time,” she smiled, leaning towards me. “She loves my girl-cock!” I couldn't tear my eyes away as she unfastened her jeans and pulled out her hard, throbbing dick. It was pink and fat, perfectly shaped, the tip dark-red and beading precum from the slit. She wiggled out of her jeans and panties and there, between her legs, was a dripping pussy, shaved bare, the cock sprouting from where her clit had been.
“Well, you wanted to satisfy your curiosity,” grinned Vivian, “and I'm in need of some relief.”
“That's why you're here?” I asked.
“I was barely keeping my clitoris under control. I needed Shelley bad. But you're here, and I need to fuck.”
Her cock waved and throbbed, beckoning like a siren, impossible to resist.
I leaned down and licked her cock. I was powerless. Vivian wanted me to fuck her, and I had to give into the lust churning in my body. I had to pleasure this woman. I had never seen anything sexier in my life than a thick, hard shaft rising from the perfectly shaped pussy of an absolutely gorgeous woman. I thought I had burned to fuck Vivian before, but now all I could think of was that monster stretching me open and making me cum!
My tongue reached the top of her cock, swirling around her tip, tasting her salty precum, a little sweeter than a guys. She shuddered, smiling down at me. She ripped the towel wrapped around my head and my wet hair spilled onto her thighs, then she grabbed my head and shoved me down to her pussy.
“Start licking there,” she growled. “My pussy needs to be loved, too.”
“Does Shelley do this?”
“That girl was made to lick pussy,” laughed Vivian. “Now let me see if you were made to as well.”
I pushed my tongue into her pussy, drinking her tangy musk and delighting in the feel of her silken labia pressing on my lips. Then I reached the base of her shaft, and raced up her to the tip-top, swirling around the pink head—Vivian shuddered and moaned—then I slid back down to nuzzle at her tasty cunt, working my through the folds of her labia.
“Umm, you love pussy, too.”
“Maybe,” I gasped. “Or maybe I just love a woman with a big dick.”
I shoved my tongue deep into her pussy, pressing as deep as I could into her warm, silky flesh. Her walls pulsed around me, quivering and contracting as Vivian gasped and moaned. I slid up again, kissing up her cock, then buried the tip into my mouth. It was wild going from such a feminine flavor to a masculine one. I bobbed and sucked, savoring the mix of salty precum and tangy pussy juices.
But I needed more. I needed to feel this monster inside of me.
I released her cock and straddled her waist. “I'm going to ride you so hard,” I purred, grasping her cock and rubbing the wide tip along my slit.
“Do it!” she gasped. “I've been staring at your tits all semester. I want to see them bouncing free and beautiful before me.”
“Fuck!” I groaned as I slid down her shaft. She was so wide, and my little pussy stretched almost painfully before her girth until I finally bottomed out on her. Then I rose up, my breasts bouncing, and slid back down, the pain lessening and the pleasure blossoming.
“That's it!” Vivian purred, her hands grabbing my hips. “Ride me! Fuck me like the horny slut you are!”
My hips rose and fell, p
lunging that thick shaft in and out of me, my nerves coming alive. I tossed my wet hair, gasping and moaning. Her eyes were fixed on my breasts heaving as I fucked her. Never had a cock felt this good inside me. No man had ever made my pussy feel this amazing. My hands reached down pushing up her blouse, exposing her conical breasts. I squeezed them, my hands sliding up their slopes to pinch her dusky nipples.
“Oh, my god! Your cock! You are fucking amazing, Vivian!”
Her hands slid up my body to my breasts, stroking and tracing them as they bounced. Her fingers were gentle as they played with my nipples. The pleasure shot straight down to my pussy. I gasped, bouncing faster, leaning over so my clit could grind into her pubic bone.
“I'm going to cum! Your dick is driving me wild!”
“Cum, slut!” she purred. “Love my girl-cock and cum! Let me feel your pussy's ecstasy!”
I bucked and moaned atop her, shuddering as wave after wave of bliss crashed through me. I leaned back, writhing on her cock as I was carried away on a tide of orgasmic ecstasy, working my pussy up and down on that magnificent girl-cock that stabbed deep inside me.
“Oh, wow!” I moaned my hips slowing, sweat drenching my body. “Holy fuck! Your cock is amazing, Vivian!”
“Umm, and it's begging to cum. Get on your hands and knees like a good slut and let me fuck your pussy hard.”
“Oh, yeah,” I purred, gasping as I rose up on her cock, the shaft popping out with a nasty, wet squelch. I felt so empty. I got on my hands and knees, wiggling my ass at her, facing the door of my dorm.
Suddenly, I felt like I had forgotten something.
Smack!
“That is a beautiful ass,” Vivian cooed, my butt stinging from her slap. Her monster cock nudged my cheeks as she slid it towards my pussy. “You ready, slut!”
“Yes!” I moaned. “Please, fuck me with your big, girl-cock! It's so much better than any guy's!”
“Shelley said the same thing,” laughed Vivian, then slammed her cock home.
My eyes widened as her cock reamed me. I hadn't put the sock on the door. Shelley could walk in at any moment. But the cock in my pussy felt too amazing to care about any of that. Vivian stabbed deep inside me, and I pushed my ass back. So fucking wonderful.
“Yes, yes, yes!” I panted.
Her hand seized my wet hair, pulling my head back so she could hiss in my ear, “You like that, slut? You like my hard, girl-cock reaming your tight cunt!”
“I fucking love it!”
She let go of my hair and pounded my pussy. I squeezed the sheets, moaning and gasping as she invaded my cunt over and over. She fucked me so hard it hurt, and that just made the pleasure building inside me that much more intense.
“Oh, fuck! I'm gonna cum again, Vivian! Shit! Shit!”
“Do it! You little slut! Cum on my girl-cock!”
“I am!” I moaned, shuddering and shaking as she kept pounding me, driving more and more waves of pleasure through my body. My breath came in ragged gulps as my insides were churned into ecstasy by her dick. “Cum in me, Vivian! Let me feel your cock shoot in me!”
“You love my cock more than any other guys, don't you, slut?”
“I do!” I howled. “It's the best cock I've ever fucked!”
She grunted. Her cum flooded me. Thick, hot liquid spewed into me. Her cock drove into me over and over, squirting more and more of her girl-cum, bathing my cunt in her impossible spunk. Her strokes slowed, her cock softened, and then she pulled out.
The mess poured out of me, forming a puddle on Shelley's sheets. I flopped down into my wet spot, rolling onto my back and staring down at the mess between my thighs. I reached down and scooped up a glob of pussy juices and girl-cum leaking out of my hole, bringing it to my lips. I sucked my finger clean, savoring my tart juices mixed with her salty seed. Such a wonderful, delightful flavor.
“Wow,” I gasped. “I have never been fucked that hard.”
“Thanks.” Her smile was as pleased as any guy after fucking me. “But we better clean up before Shelley finds out.”
A little guilt tumbled through me. “Yeah,” I said. I didn't want to betray my roommate, I had just wanted to satisfy my curiosity. And now I knew why she had such a big grin. I had never been fucked so well before.
“I don't want to hurt my girlfriend. She's special and—”
A key scraped at the door's lock. My roommate was home.
“Fuck!” I gasped, grasping one of Shelley's sheets and pulling them over my naked flesh. Vivian shoved her top down over her breasts, grabbed her skinny jeans, and began working them up her legs, her shrinking cock flapping about, dripping milky ropes of cum.
The door opened. Shelley gasped, her voice full of pain.
“It's not what it looks like!” Vivian pleaded.
Shelley gave one heart-wrenching sob, then she fled. Vivian cursed, working her pants up, then chased after her.
Nervous fear tumbled inside me. I probably was going to need a new roommate. But it had so been worth it to feel the pleasure of a woman fucking me with her cock.
Futa's Broken Heart
Futanari Coeds 2
by
Reed James
Futa's Broken Heart
Guilt ripped through me as Shelley cried out in anguish, tearing my heart to shreds. I couldn't believe how stupid I was. I had cheated on my girlfriend with her roommate and she had caught me hiking my pants up, my softening girl-cock dangling out, and a thoroughly fucked Britney lying on Shelley's own bed, cowering under her sheets.
“It's not what it looks like!” I gasped, knowing full well it was exactly what it looked like. Why had I been so weak?
My betrayed girlfriend fled.
Shit. I pulled my jeans up, my cock finally shrinking back down into a clitoris. I chased after Shelley, trying to work my zipper up as I pulled open the door and dashed into the hallway. I caught a glimpse of her blonde hair disappearing around the corner, running towards the stairs. I had to stop her and somehow make this right.
Why had I been so stupid and thought with my cock! It was just so hard to ignore sometimes.
I ran after her, my bare feet smacking on the thin carpet of the hallway. “Shelley!” I shouted as I rounded the corner. “Please, stop!”
She was racing down the stairs, disappearing out of sight. Doors crashed and daylight flooded the hallway as she burst outside. I followed, taking the stairs two at a time, almost falling and breaking my neck in the process. I didn't care. I needed to catch up with her. I caught myself on the railing, righting myself, and kept running after her, desperate fear pumping in my heart.
I reached the bottom of the stairs and slammed into the metal doors, my hip pushing the bar and unlatching the door. I burst through them, blinded by the afternoon sun. I whipped my head around, trying to blink through the light. Where was she? She just went out these doors. She couldn't have gone far. I caught movement out of the corner of my eye, blonde hair flying as she streaked into a small park and collapsed against a tree, crying into her arms as she leaned against the oak.
“Shelley!” I chased after her, the sidewalk rough and hot on my bare feet, then the grass cool and slick.
“Go away!” she snarled when I reached her.
“Listen. It wasn't what it looked like.” Fuck, that sounded as lame now as it did back in her dorm room.
“What did it look like, Vivian?” Her face was twisted and mottled red.
I didn't have an answer.
“Because it looked like to me that you had fucked my roommate on my bed!” Her words were ice; I flinched. “So, what did I miss? Explain it to me, Vivian!”
“I...”
“What part of Britney naked and your cock hanging out did I misconstrue? Were you practicing for a play? Helping her with her Health class?”
I flushed, looking down. “I'm sorry.”
“That's it?”
Her disappointment slapped me. “What do you want me to say, Shelley?”
“I don
't know!”
“I love you.” I reached out for her hand. She ripped it back.
“Then why did you fuck her?”
“I was horny.” It sounded so lame, but when my clitoris tingles it's so hard to resist the other women. Every day, I struggled to keep from straying, fighting my urges to hit on every coed that walks by with a cute ass. Then Britney steps up to me naked, touching her body, coming on to me, her pussy just inches from my lips. I couldn't help myself.
She threw her arms up. “You were horny!”
“You know what happens when my...” I looked around, then whispered, “...cock gets aroused. I get hard and I need relief.”
“And don't I give you enough relief?”
“You do, but—”
“You couldn't have waited for me to get back?”
“I tried, Shelley.”
“So it's my fault you cheated?”
I winced. “No. No, it's my fault. I just...lost control. Britney was naked and—”
“Baloney, Vivian! I've seen the way you eye other women! You couldn't wait to fool around on me!”
“That's not true!” I couldn't help it if I appreciated other women's beauty now. “It just...happened.” How could I explain to her the overwhelming lust that seizes me when my clitoris is throbbing, begging to be buried in whatever feminine hole is available? “It was an accident.”
“Right.” Derision dripped off her tongue. “You just accidentally fell into my naked roommate's pussy! On my bed!”
“Listen, Shelley. I love you and I'm really sorry. I'd take it back if I could.”
“But you can't!” Her face twisted with rage. “I can't believe I loved a freakish woman with a cock! Stay away from me, Vivian! You disgust me!”
If she had hit me, it would have hurt less.
My girlfriend, this amazing woman that had become my universe in a matter of days, despised me and my cock. She stormed off, leaving my heart shattered into a billion pieces. Why had I ever cast this spell? I fought the tears as I stumbled back to my dorm room, not wanting to break down in front of anyone. Why had I cheated? Why had I messed everything up?
