Futa Hansel and Gretel collection

by Reed James

  Gretel broke the kiss. “I'm going to ravish you, dear futa-sister.”

  “Okay,” Hansel said, panting, her eyes dazed.

  Hansel felt like her big tits, so soft and pillowy and easy to mold with Gretel's hands. She pulled off Hansel's dress, letting it slide down her body, exposing a flat stomach and the bloomers about her waist and down to her knees. Her huge dick tented the front, straining to escape.

  Gretel wanted to feel that cock, but she needed to play with her futa-sister's tits first. She cupped them, nuzzling her face between them, breathing in the scent of her futa-sister's body. Hansel moaned, trembling as Gretel's lips kissed over the heaving mounds.

  And found hard nipples.

  “Gretel,” panted Hansel as the girl sucked hard on pink nubs. “Oh, that feels amazing.”

  Gretel's cheeks hollowed as she savored the futa's fat nub between her lips. She found something exciting about sucking on a nipple, on nibbling on it. Her hips swayed, her pussy on fire, eager for another orgasm as she played with Hansel's big, lush tits.

  My tits. I own these tits. I own her. She's my futa now. She's not just my futa-sister. I don't care what our parents say. Though Hansel's futa-mother wasn't Gretel's biological parent, the girl never knew her real futa-mother, she thought of the futa that way. I will love her. And she'll love me.

  Juices dribbled down her thighs. She felt so exposed beneath her dress without proper bloomers on. But she didn't care how wanton that made her. Not when she feasted on Hansel's nipples. Gretel went back and forth between them, sucking, nibbling, making her futa-sister gasp and moan.

  “Gretel, sweet Gretel,” groaned Hansel. “That feels amazing.”

  “Does it make your dick twitch?” Gretel asked, reaching down and seizing her futa-sister's hard cock through her thin bloomers. “Does it make your pussy wet?”

  “Both,” whimpered the futa.

  “Good!”

  Gretel sucked hard on the nipple, feeling Hansel's girl-dick throb in her hand. A dizzy wave of lust rushed through the girl, straight from her boiling pussy, washing past her aching nipples, and then spilling dizzy delight across her mind.

  She had to see it.

  Releasing her futa-sister's nipple, Gretel fell to her knees before Hansel and yanked down the futa's bloomers. She groaned in delight as the hard dick flopped out before her, bouncing and throbbing. It thrust from a bush of pale-blonde thatch, the curls damp with juices flooding out of the futa's pussy.

  Gretel inhaled, breathing in a tangy musk. “Beautiful, futa-sister dear.”

  Hansel blushed. “Really?”

  “Really.”

  Gretel's right hand grasped the futa's throbbing cock while her left spread open Hansel's pussy lips, revealing a hymen, like the one Gretel possessed, over the entrance of a juicy hole. Gretel, seized by impulses of passion, leaned froward and licked through her futa-sister's pussy. She tasted the older futa's tangy musk. A wicked thrill rippled through the eighteen-year-old virgin as her tongue gathered the taboo juices.

  And she kept licking, reaching the base of her futa-sister's dick and climbing it. She licked up the bottom, her fingers shifting out of the way so she could race towards the throbbing, pink tip at the summit.

  “Gretel!” gasped Hansel, her voice so throaty, when the girl reached the pinnacle, tongue bathing the spongy peak. “Goddess in Heaven, that feels so wonderful. Oh, wow.”

  Gretel stared up at her futa-sisters big tits jiggling, the lust clouding her blue eyes, and trembled. She felt so naughty for delivering such pleasure to her futa-sister. She let her instincts guide her on how to act, what to do next.

  She engulfed the tip of her futa-sister's cock, sucking hard.

  Hansel groaned and gasped. Her body twitched, her big tits bouncing and heaving. She let out soft groans of passion as Gretel savored her futa-sister's girl-cock in her mouth. She swirled her tongue about it, gathering salty precum.

  It made her pussy so wet.

  “Gretel, my sweet sister, yes!” panted Hansel, her hands seizing her big tits. The futa kneaded them, her dick throbbing in Gretel's mouth. “That's amazing. Goddess in Heaven, I love it. You're amazing. I love you so much.”

  Gretel shuddered, her virgin pussy clenching, eager to be filled by this dick. But she couldn't stop sucking on it. She loved the flavor in her mouth, the naughty thrill sucking on it sent through her. Her friends had whispered about performing such wicked acts.

  A blowjob.

  Gretel bobbed her mouth, sucking harder and harder. The fingers of her left hand stroked through her futa-sister's hot pussy, stirring through those virgin folds, brushing Hansel's hymen. Gretel's snatch grew hotter and hotter, juices flooding down her thighs.

  “Oh, Gretel,” panted Hansel, her face twisting with rapture, her fingers digging into her big tits. “Something's building in me. I think... I think I'm going to cum.”

  Yes! screamed through Gretel's mind. Do it, futa-sister dear!

  Hansel's body shook. She let out a throaty moan. Juices gushed out of her pussy, splashing over Gretel's fingers. Then the futa-dick in her mouth erupted. Hot jizz sprayed against the back of her throat before spilling salty and creamy over her taste buds.

  Gretel swallowed, her pussy growing so hot, on the verge of cumming. This is so wanton. I love it. This is my cock, and I can suck all the yummy futa-cum from it I want.

  She loved the flavor. She savored it, sucking every drop out of her futa-sister's dick. Her fingers rubbed at Hansel's pussy, adding more stimulation to the trembling futa. Hansel's moans echoed through the small cottage.

  “Gretel! I love you so much!”

  Gretel swallowed the last blast of cum and popped her mouth off her futa-sister's dick. “I love you, too. I need you. You have to take me.”

  “Yes, sweet sister!” groaned Hansel, so obedient and eager to please her.

  Gretel rose and trembling as her futa-sister attacked the laces of her dress. Her bodice spilled open, her small tits, mere handfuls, jiggled. Hansel's hands cupped them, squeezing the firm mounds, thumbing the pink nipples while Gretel wiggled out of her dress, letting it fall to a puddle at her feet.

  Then she broke away from her futa-sister, backing toward their bed. They'd shared it since childhood, their futa-mothers and her abrasive, new wife sharing the bed on the other side of the cottage, screened off by curtains. The girl sat down on the edge, spreading her thighs, flashing her golden bush at the futa.

  Hansel's blue eyes stared with hunger at the golden thatch adorning Gretel's pussy. “Come feast on me, futa-sister dear,” commanded Gretel, her voice ringing. “I need to cum again. Feast on me then make love to me.”

  “Yes, sweet sister,” Hansel panted.

  Every time Gretel's futa-sister said that phrase in that tone sent a shiver through Gretel. The love, the worship, the desire to please made the virgin almost swoon. Her body held such power over the futa, and that excited her.

  Especially when Hansel fell to her knees before Gretel, big tits bouncing. The futa's hands stroked the girl's thighs, sliding up and down them. Shivers ran through Gretel's body as she trembled, waiting for her futa-sister to love her.

  “My Hansel,” she groaned as her older futa-sister pressed her face into the virgin's golden bush. “Love me!”

  “Always,” Hansel moaned before she took her first lick.

  Ecstasy washed through Gretel. She thought Hansel's touches gave her rapture, but to feel her futa-step-sister's tongue sliding through her folds, brushing her delicate clit, almost made her swoon. She fell back on the bed, firm tits jiggling, and squirmed, moaning out her rapture.

  Hansel feasted with such eager desire to please. The virgin felt it, savoring the way her futa-sister licked and lapped at her snatch. Pleasure raced through Gretel's eighteen-year-old body, her nubile flesh quivering.

  “Oh, Goddess in Heaven, yes,” moaned the girl, humping her hips, grinding her furry snatch on her futa-sister's hungry mouth. “Oh, just devour me, Hansel
. Make me cum.”

  “Always!”

  A shiver ran through Gretel, her passion groaning from her mouth. Her futa-sister licked and lapped and devoured her pussy. Hansel's tongue flailed through the tight slit and hot folds, brushing Gretel's maidenhead before caressing her throbbing clit.

  The girl squeaked out her pleasure, her hands stroking her stomach and sides, drinking in every sensation. Her eyes fluttered, her body twitching. Hansel's tongue stirred such wicked rapture through her body.

  “I love it,” she gasped. “Ooh, now concentrate on my clit. Make me purr.”

  “Yes, sweet sister,” panted Hansel, her blue eyes staring up Gretel's body, burning with rapture.

  Gretel felt every movement of her futa-sister's tongue dragging up her slit before brushing her throbbing clit. Her little bud drank in the sensation of Hansel's tongue like a flower bathing in warm sunlight. Energy flowed through Gretel's body, her virgin pussy clenching, the pleasure building in her depths.

  Another wonderful orgasm created by her older futa-sister.

  She squirmed on the hay-stuffed mattress, panting, the wooden frame creaking. Her moans echoed through the cottage, her fingernails scratching at her belly. She loved the sensation, the mix of tickling pain with the ecstasy her futa-sister churned in her.

  “I'm going to cum all over your face,” moaned Gretel. “I'm going to coat you in my passion.”

  “Please, do that, sweet sister,” begged Hansel.

  “Suck on my clit, and I will!”

  Hansel obeyed. The futa's eager lips engulfed Gretel's clit, sucking hard. The virgin's pussy squeezed so tight, aching to be filled by her futa-sister's big dick. Her body spasmed, sparks tumbling through her pussy, landing on that growing pressure.

  For a moment, her body froze, tensed, on the verge of her orgasm. She savored the anticipation, her futa-sister nursing on her clit. And then the rapture detonated in her depths. The heat shot through her, leaving her squirming and gasping.

  “My Hansel!” screamed the cumming girl. “Yes, yes, yes!”

  Her rapture bathed her futa-sister's face. She bucked and quivered, her pleasure surging so wild through her body. She gasped out in pure delight. Her small tits jiggled as she quivered and groaned. Her inner depths spasmed, aching to be filled, to convulse on something thick.

  Hansel licked and lapped at Gretel's pussy. The futa drank the juices spilling out of the virgin's cunt, loving the taste of her sister's pussy as much as Gretel loved the taste of the futa's cum. The pleasure washed through Gretel's body, reaching her mind, drowning her.

  “Hansel, take me!” the girl howled. “Make love to me! Show me just how much you worship me!”

  “Yes, sweet sister!” Hansel groaned, her voice so throaty.

  The naked futa rose, her big tits and hard girl-cock bouncing before her. Juices stained Hansel's round face, dripping from her chin. The curvaceous futa mounted her step-sister, Gretel's hands reaching to grasp that huge cock, eager to guide it to her maidenhead.

  “Take my virginity!” she commanded. “Do it, futa-sister dear.”

  “I will, sweet sister!”

  Gretel groaned, feeling her futa-sister's cock rubbing on her downy pussy, caressing virgin lips. Hansel leaned down, her dangling tits pressing into Gretel's small mounds. And then their lips met in a hot kiss, Gretel tasting her sweet musk on her futa-sister's lips.

  She loved her taste adorning Hansel's mouth.

  Her body trembled, her pussy, still convulsing from her orgasm, begged to be filled. She pressed her futa-sister's thick cock against her maidenhead while savoring the weight and feel of Hansel's curvy body on her own. Fat nipples brushed tiny nubs. Pleasure rippled through the virgin.

  This is it. Take me. Love me!

  Hansel groaned into their kiss, hips thrusting forward.

  Gretel's eyes widened, her hymen stretching beneath the assault of her futa-sister's thick cock. Her thighs wrapped about Hansel's waist, pulling at her. Gretel burned to be filled. Pain flared as her maidenhead resisted.

  Hot agony burned, a knife thrusting into her pussy.

  Her cherry popped. Her virginity ripped to shreds by her futa-sister's huge dick.

  And then rapture radiated out of her sopping depths, washing away the pain, soothing the agony. Her sheath expanded around the invading shaft. Gretel whimpered into the kiss, her futa-sister's dick sliding deeper and deeper, reaching so far into her. And every moment, every slide of Hansel's cock against Gretel's cunt, sent pleasure racing through the deflowered virgin.

  “Gretel,” Hansel groaned, breaking their kiss, her blue eyes staring down at the trembling girl. “I'm in you.”

  “You are,” Gretel moaned, hugging her futa-sister with legs and arms. “Make love to me. I want you to cum in me. You're mine. You only get to make love to me.”

  “Yes!” Hansel moaned, her hips pumping.

  The deflowered virgin trembled, her pussy drinking in the friction of their bodies working together, heaving and thrusting, building the rapture in their bodies. They both groaned and gasped, their tits rubbing together, Hansel's so soft on Gretel's body.

  Her hips moved, meeting Hansel's thrusts. She savored her clit pressing into Hansel's bush and grinding on the futa's pubic bone. Pleasure shivered through Gretel, her pussy clenching down on the huge girl-dick every time.

  She whimpered. She groaned. She clawed at Hansel's back. Her futa-sister pumped her hips faster and faster, grunting and groaning. Rapture crisscrossed her face staring down at Gretel. A surge of pride shot through the girl.

  I'm giving my futa-sister this pleasure. My pussy is making her cock feel amazing. She shivered. “Yes, yes, fuck that cock in me. You're going to make me cum.”

  “You're so hot,” panted Hansel, thrusting faster and faster. “Gretel... I'm going to cum again.”

  “Yes!” the girl hissed, her own orgasm building, her pussy drinking in the friction of her pumping cock. “Spill in me. Give it all to me, futa-sister dear!”

  “Yes, sweet sister!”

  Hansel's thrusts hammered her body now. Gretel groaned and gasped, her body twitching. The pleasure built and built in the depths of her body. Sparks twitched her body, splashing through her folds. She groaned, her voice so throaty. The pleasure spilled through her. She bucked up into her futa-sister's thrusts, gasping, moaning, the bed creaking.

  “Hansel!” she panted. “Cum in me, Hansel!”

  “Yes, sweet Gretel, yes!”

  Hansel rammed into Gretel's depths. The former virgin shuddered, her pussy clenching down hard, drinking in the pleasure of that thick dick burying into her. And then futa-cum spurted hot into her. Her eyes opened, Hansel moaning and panting.

  A flood of girl-jizz filled her, so hot and thick. Gretel came.

  “My Hansel!” she howled, her pussy spasming, massaging her futa-sister's big cock. “My futa!”

  “Yes!” gasped Hansel, face twisting in rapture as she unloaded her spunk.

  Her orgasm spasmed Gretel's body. She bucked and writhed, her pussy massaging her futa-sister's huge dick. She groaned, the pleasure spilling hot and fast through her body. She whimpered, eyes rolling back into her head as the rapture gripped her.

  “Goddess in Heaven!” Hansel groaned, the final spurt of cum flooding her sister's pussy.

  “Yes!” hissed Gretel, her body bucking and moaning. Her cunt milked out every drop of her futa-sister's jizz as the rapture slammed into her mind. “Oh, Hansel, you're mine. Always mine.”

  “Always,” groaned the futa, her body slumping on Gretel's. “I'll love you forever. I worship you. Goddess in Heaven, but you're an angel.”

  “A wicked angel,” giggled Gretel, her pussy clenching down hard on her futa-sister's pussy.

  “Indeed,” a mature, throaty voice purred.

  * * *

  Hansel froze in panic, her futa-dick buried in her step-sister's newly deflowered pussy. Their step-mother loomed over them, her black hair framing a face burning with di
sgusted anger. Her dark eyes shone. She shook her head, waves of shimmering hair spilling about her shoulders.

  “This is what you do when I leave?” she hissed, seizing Hansel's thick braid of blonde hair. She hauled the nineteen-year-old futa off her step-sister, exposing the proof of their forbidden sin. Frothy cum, tinged with pink, leaked out of Gretel's pussy.

  I'm so dead.

  “Huh, you little futa-whore?” demanded her step-mother. “You fornicate with your sister?”

  “Yes,” Gretel said, her chin lifted high.

  Shock stuck Hansel again at her step-sister's defiance. A look of pride burned in Gretel's flushed face, her blue eyes daring. Hansel opened her mouth, wanting to hiss at her sister to be quiet and not aggravate their step-mother more.

  “Someone's proud of what they did,” hissed the step-mother. She shook Hansel by the braid again, making her big tits bounce. “But you're not, huh, futa-whore? Not proud of ramming your dick into your sister's virgin flesh, of stealing her innocence. What futa will want to marry a girl soiled by her own futa-sister? How will we get rid of the little slut now?”

  “She's not...a slut,” groaned Hansel, trembling, tears in her eyes, her futa-dick wilting between her thighs.

  “Not a slut?” Hansel's step-mother forced the futa down between her sister's thighs. The older woman rammed Hansel's face into her sister's pussy, smearing hot juices and salty cum across the futa's mouth. “Then what is that leaking out of her cunt? That's your futa-jizz, isn't it?”

  “Yes,” Hansel moaned into her little sister's pussy, tasting those delicious, sweet juices and her own salty cum.

  “So if she's not a slut, then you must be a futa-whore!”

  CRACK!

  Hansel gasped, her step-mother's hand cracking across her rear. She moaned into her little sister's pussy, pain flaring through her body. The stinging heat radiated into her cunt. Her futa-dick twitched, engorging once more.

  “And futa-whores clean up their messes!”