Interview with a Futa: A Shemale on Female Story

by Melody Harris

  Katy was wordless. She wanted the job – and nothing was going to stop her. The previous applicants wouldn't do this and they were going to be unemployed. So what if she didn't want her for her legal talent? Just having this woman's name on her resume was enough to get ahead. Encouraged by the dollar signs in her future, she wrapped her hand around her cock and slowly dropped to her knees out of the chair,

  She continued to suck on the throbbing cock, looking up at Sarah; the woman was unbuttoning her blouse. If the shirt could talk, it would have breathed a sigh of relief for not having to hold back her tits anymore. Slowly the tremendous breasts contained by her bra came into sight. Her tits were amazingly large, her cleavage spilling over outside the bra. The room was quiet as she continued to service the dick in her mouth, save or the sucking sounds she occasionally made. Katy glanced back up at her tits when she saw her bra hit the ground.

  She had dark, pointed nipples, barely covered by Sarah’s own fingertips tweaking them for her own pleasure. Katy let the dick slip from her lips and slowly began to make her way back up the woman’s body. She kissed her way up her stomach, dragging her tongue along her skin until she made it up to her equally impressive breasts.

  It was her first time with a woman, if this even counted, and she decided to make the best of it. She moved her tongue in a slowly shrinking circle around her beautiful nipple, teasing her as she went. Katy held off putting the delicious little point in her mouth, dragging it out until she thought Sarah might force her to finish the job. Her soon-to-be-boss gave a guttural, deep groan of pleasure as her lips finally encased her nipple. She sucked in deeply, rubbing her tongue roughly against it. Sarah wrapped her arm around Katy's head and pulled it against her massive breasts.

  It was amazing, burying her face in those tremendous tits. They seemed to engulf her entirely, deliciously soft but tantalizingly firm all at the same time. Her free hand squeezed her other breast, digging her fingers into the soft flesh. God, she was sexy.

  Sarah let go of her Katy’s head and her hands began to work on her clothing. Katy felt the button of suit coat release, and let her arms back as she pulled it back over her shoulders. She stood up straight, face-to-face with the other woman for the first time.

  They kissed. She was expecting to feel nervous about it, but after having her dick and her nipples in her mouth, it seemed like a silly notion. Still, as her tongue pushed its way into her mouth she felt the familiar flutter of her heart, the sensation of a first kiss always felt the same, even if your lover's cock was in your mouth only moments ago, apparently. She pushed her own tongue forward, marveling at the way they intertwined perfectly. Katy barely noticed as Sarah's hands continued their work, slowly opening her shirt button by button. Her breath caught in her throat as the older woman slowly pulled the shirt off her shoulders.

  She just sort of stood there, feeling exposed and vulnerable. Sarah’s eyes wandered over her body, examining her. It was like she was deciding whether or not she would be good enough, and for just a moment Katy thought she should be offended. As her hands made their way back up her body, squeezing her breasts through her bra, she felt her concerns completely melt away. Sarah’s hands kneaded her tits, squeezing them roughly. Katy gasped and groaned, feeling a fire light somewhere deep inside her. What started the evening as a sense of dread, fear, and confusion, was slowly morphing into a desire. Her breasts were always her weakness, and the feeling of her soft hands on her body was absolutely driving her mad. Katy reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra, tossing it aside; she hardly noticed as it landed on her boss’s chair.

  The blond’s mouth descended onto her breasts. She was always proud of her body, but even her own fairly large breasts suddenly felt small compared to the rack this woman was bringing to the table. Sarah didn’t seem to mind, though. She took one pale nipple into her mouth, sending shivers down Katy’s spine. She bit her lip as she felt Sarah’s tongue flick quickly up and down over her nipple. For a moment, even her knees were about to give out on her.

  Katy felt her body getting pushed back, until she was half-sitting on the desk. Sarah’s mouth continued to push against her, burying her lips into her ample tits. Her tongue wetly swirled in circles around her nipple, and her teeth dug into the sensitive skin. Sarah’s hand grabbed onto the waist of Katy’s skirt and gave a hard tug downward. The world was swirling around her; Katy could smell the shampoo of her boss’s hair wafting up, could still taste her cock on her tongue. The older woman slipped a hand into Katy’s panties, lighting up every nerve in her body.

  Her fingers played over her clit, alternating between gentle, cautious touches and hard rubbing. Her fingertips sent wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her veins. Katy had to bite her cheek to keep herself from screaming in delight. All she managed were short, strained breaths as she took in the sensations.

  Sarah grabbed onto her panties and pulled down, adding to the pile of clothing collecting on the office floor. Katy was now very aware of her this woman’s impressive cock pressing against her exposed thigh. She looked down at it, marveling at its size as she nervously spread her legs apart. Sarah slid between her legs, inching her cock closer and closer until its throbbing head was pressed against the soft lips of her pussy. A little squeal; somewhere between pain and pleasure, came from her throat as the blond began to push her cock into her. Leaning back against the desk, she grabbed onto the edge to steady herself as the cock pushed into her inch by delicious inch.

  It slowly began to fill her; Katy thought she might burst under the pressure. It was a tight fit – her cock was thick, stretching out the tender lips of her pussy. She could feel the head of it making its way within, not stopping until her body was finally pressed against her. It was so deep she could feel it pressing against her cervix painfully. All ten inches of the thickest, hardest dick she’d ever taken in her life were throbbing inside her.

  Ms. Huntington started slowly, letting her hips slowly ride back and forth. The lips of her pussy gripped onto the cock hungrily, like her body didn’t want to let it go. “Oh God,” she grunted. Sarah pulled her cock almost entirely out of her body, before she plunged it back in like a rock falling to the ground. The breath flew from Katy’s lungs, accompanied by the slightest moan of pleasure. Sarah’s body leaned into her own as she began to speed her cock up, thrusting into her over and over again. Her tits jiggled just inches in front of her body; she could feel her pointy, large nipples grazing against her skin.

  Katy let herself fall back on the desk, not even noticing as she pushed papers, pens, and parts of her computer down to the floor. Ms. Huntington didn't seem to notice or care, either; there was only her cock and her pussy, the perfect combination. Sarah grabbed onto Katy's legs and pulled them up on her shoulders. She turned her head, pressing her lips against the nylon-coated thighs. She ran her tongue along her stockings before turning her head and giving Katy the most devilish grin.

  In and out… her breath moved from her lungs the same way that cock moved in her body. Katy could feel that pressure building, like a dam holding back a tidal wave of pleasure. Her hands clutched at her own body; she dug her fingernails into her own skin, pushing her fingers into her own breasts. She squeezed them together for Sarah to watch, and she pulled on her nipples. It was agony to feel this close to the edge.

  Sarah was teasing her now, sliding her dick in and out at a relaxed, slow pace. She knew that she was close to the edge, she knew that Katy wanted that sweet release, but she just wouldn’t give it. “Please,” Katy begged, her hands still running up and down her own body, “please let me cum.”

  “Oh, am I not letting you cum?” she teased, slowing down to a standstill. Katy knocked her head back on the hard wooden surface of the desk.

  “Please," she begged. Sarah's cock inched its way forward. "Yes, that's it, please, make me cum," she repeated. Her cock began to pump into her. "Harder!" she called out. Sarah grabbed onto her smooth thighs and held on tight before starting to drive her coc
k into her, fucking her roughly. Katy could feel and hear her balls slapping against her ass as her cock thrust into her with a force unlike any she'd ever had. Her tits were bouncing up and down, almost up to her chin as her body was knocked back with every thrust. "Oh fuck," she called out, "that's it… that's it!"

  As the head of that delicious, thick cock kept rubbing against her G-spot, the dam suddenly burst. The fire of pleasure burning inside broke across its boundaries. Her pussy tightened down on the cock inside her, and every nerve ending in her body lit up with the fire spreading outward. Her voice rang out in a sort of ear-piercing scream. If she was hoping that nobody outside the office would know what they were doing, she’d failed. Anyone on the floor would have heard the sound of her orgasm ripping through the hallways.

  It left her tired, panting on the desk. Her legs went limp, and Sarah let them drop to the floor. She slid her cock out of her – she could feel how wet it was, sliding easily out of her body, completely coated and glistening in the light of the room. “My, my,” Ms. Huntington said, “it seems that somebody made a mess. I think somebody needs to get down her and clean it up.”

  Katy only nodded in response to her instructions, letting her tired, sweaty body melt off the desk and onto the floor. She crawled on all fours towards her, taking her cock into her mouth.

  She could taste herself. It was the strangest sensation, the taste of her own body on a cock. Not just any cock, but an incredibly thick dick on a woman. Katy pushed her mouth forward and took the length of it, all the way down into her throat. Her tongue twirled around it again, and she endeavored to get every last drop of her own wetness off of the shaft. She let her cock fall from her mouth and turned her attention to the balls.

  They felt so heavy for their size. Her tongue glided across the wrinkly, soft skin of her sac. Katy sucked one into her mouth, rolling it over her tongue slowly and deliberately. The drops of her wetness had reached all the way to do this point, and she followed her instructions to the letter as she chased every last one of them down. Her lips lingered on the head of her cock as she slowly let it glide out of her wet mouth, now completely clean.

  Sarah reached down, grabbing a handful of Katy's red hair and pulling her to her feet. She turned her around and pushed on her back, lowering her chest down to the desk. She stood behind her, pushing her tits down on the cold, wooden surface of the desk. Katy could still feel the drops of her sweat on the surface, causing her skin to slip, slide, and stick to the wood. Her nipples pressed against the cold wood when she felt her tremendous cock pushing back into her from behind.

  Ms. Huntington was able to drive deeply into her from behind. This time she didn’t take her time – she drove her thick, throbbing cock all the way to the hilt in one swift motion. Katy gasped for air, an amazing mix of pain and pleasure flowing up through her body as her cock started to pound her roughly. Sarah bent down over her, pressing her massive tits into her back as she reached her arms around to feel her own breasts. The older woman’s hands squeezed her sensitive nipples forcefully as she continued to fuck her. The weight of her body pressed on her, crushing her against the surface of the desk; for a moment she thought she might pass out from a lack of breath.

  The world came back into focus as she let her up at last, but now she grabbed onto the length of her hair and pulled back. “Fuck!” she yelled in pain as her neck was pulled backward. It felt like her scalp was on fire as Sarah yanked back on her hair. Katy closed her eyes, focusing on the feeling of that cock in her dripping wet, sore, used pussy. That’s when she felt it.

  It was hard to notice, but Sarah's rhythm was starting to falter. The pulse of her cock changed, and she was keenly aware of every little twitch and jerk of her cock deep inside her. Katy squeezed her legs together, applying pressure to the dick as Sarah drove it in and out of her. She heard her gasping for air, trying to keep it together, but her pussy was just too tight for such a massive cock. At any moment, she was going to cum.

  Katy knew what to do if she wanted the job. Without being told, she pulled her body away and went straight to her knees, wrapping her hand quickly around the dick. Her cock was wet and sticky, just a little slippery from the lubrication of Katy’s pussy. Her hand moved quickly, squeezing tightly as she pumped away furiously at the raging-hard shaft in her hand. The head of her cock was swollen, purple and engorged, the slightest little drip of pre-cum slowly oozing from the tip. Katy extended her tongue licked the drop off, teasing her as she sucked up the little salty drop. Sarah gasped in pleasure as the muscles in her body shuddered. It looked like she might lose her balance when she arched her back deeply, thrusting her amazing cock forward.

  Without warning, thick globs of cum shot from her dick, streaking across Katy’s face and lips. She opened her mouth dutifully, letting the white-hot sperm land in her mouth. She pushed it from her lips, letting it ooze down her chin as the impressive, throbbing dick continued to shoot yet more cum. It streaked across her cheeks and eyes; even her hair was flecked with white spots of cum slowly oozing downward.

  She started to slow down her hand, watching the satisfaction grow across Sarah’s face. Her boss, and she was sure that she got the job, collapsed back into the chair, breathing deeply as just a little drop of cum dripped from the tip of her cock to the floor before. Katy leaned back against the desk, enjoying the feel of the cold wood against her back. She traced her fingers through the mess on her face, feeling the sticky wads of cum along her fingers. Katy placed her fingertips into her mouth, cleaning off the load. She stood up slowly and cautiously, trying to keep her balance. Was the office this hot when she came in earlier?

  She grabbed her panties off the floor, turning wordlessly to the blond. “Alright, good enough,” Ms. Huntington said. Good enough? She hadn’t seen anything, yet.

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  “So… what’s up with you and guys?” They were sitting on her couch, staring at nothing in particular. Neither of them had even bothered to change out of their tight little cocktail dresses. Amy looked amazing in hers. Maybe it was the booze, but Kelly wasn’t sure she’d ever seen her friend dress quite so sexy. Her curvy body was packed into a tight little blue dress. Once again, the girls were opposite – Kelly’s dress was almost the same style but it was red.

  “It’s a long story,” Amy said. Another moment of silence passed. “So… I guess I have some secrets I should tell you.” She took a deep breath as she prepared herself. Kelly pulled her legs up alongside her on the couch, leaning her head against her arm as she listened to Amy open up about the reason she never gave guys a chance.

  “For one thing,” she started, “I’m bi-sexual.”

  “That’s… also not a big deal,” Kelly laughed. “But that would kind of imply that you like guys too, right?”

  “Well, yeah,” Amy answered. “But there’s something that keeps it from working out with them.” She was struggling to get through this explanation. “Only my parents know,” she sighed. “Seriously, only them. I’ve managed to keep it a secret my entire life.”

  Kelly raised her eyebrows as she waited for her friend to get the point.

  “And on top of that,” she continued, “I have a seriously inappropriate crush on you.” Now that surprised Kelly. Her jaw dropped and she looked around the room as if trying to find the hidden camera.

  “Oh my gosh, Amy, I… I don’t know what to say!” It was honest – she had no idea what the appropriate response was here. Amy held her hand up to indicate she wasn’t done.

  “You’re just so hot, and I’m so frustrated because I can’t be with guys, and I can’t be with you… and there’s this secret, I mean, no one would want to be with me.” She leaned back into the cushions of the couch, covering her face with her hands.

  Kelly sat there in silence. Her best friend had a crush on her… it was a lot to take in. But, it was sort of sweet in its strange way. Who better to have romantic feelings for than your best friend? She r
eached out nervously to Amy and grabbed her hand, squeezing it between her fingers. “Hey,” she said, trying to meet her gaze, “it’s okay. I think it’s sweet.”

  Wordlessly, Amy guided Kelly’s hand down her body. Kelly felt her heart skip a beat as she touched her friend’s skin. She made her way over the curves of her breast, and for a moment Kelly seriously wondered if she shouldn’t stop her. Hell, she was leaving tomorrow, right? What was really the difference? If it was going to be awkw….

  Her hand stopped over her crotch, and she felt the strangest thing. Amy… Amy had a cock. A large, by the feel of it. “That’s why I’ve never been with anyone,” she said.

  Kelly sat in silence as pulled her hand away. Wow. It was so much to take in! She took a couple deep, shaking breaths. It wasn’t her friend’s… interesting… biology. It was really still the crush. So she had a dick? Was that really that strange in the modern world?

  The weight of the decision felt like it was pressing down on her. Her best friend, her closest friend in the world, who happened to be not-quite-female it turns out, also had a crush on her. Amy covered her face with her hands again, blushing deeply. Kelly knew it must have been hard to tell her this. She could only imagine how isolating and lonely this must have been for all these years. So long without one of the best parts of life…

  That's when she made up her mind. She reached a hand out and placed it on Amy's bare leg. Her fingers ran up and down her pale, creamy, smooth skin. Amy's hands slowly lowered away from her face, and she looked at Kelly with eyes that were just starting to form tears. She lifted her hand up to her friend's cheek, running the back of her fingers up and down the soft skin of her face. Amy looked so sad, and Kelly's heart broke as she thought of all the relationships that had to end because she couldn't find someone who would be willing to take it to the next level.