My Futa Girl Next Door: A Futa on Female Story by Kohl Krissy

Author:Kohl, Krissy [Kohl, Krissy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-05-09T00:00:00+00:00

Hey Emily,

I am so sorry if I freaked you out earlier.

From the way you looked at me, I thought you were up for some fun, but maybe I was wrong or maybe you were just a little scared. Happens to all of us, right?

Both are okay.

No judgment, just a home-baked cherry pie to say sorry if I misunderstood the signals.

PS - That said, if you are interested, I can’t think of anything I’d like to do more than fuck your tight young cunt with my thick futa girl cock.

Diane xx

I stared at the note as the kitchen filled with the sweet aroma of fresh cherry pie. The ache in my pussy returned with a vengeance.

I slept badly that night and when I did fall asleep my dreams were full of futa girl cocks and freshly baked pies.

The next day, the pie sat where I had left it in the kitchen. I cut a slice and placed it on a plate with some ice cream. It was early but the day was already hot.

The pie was delicious and I took another slice once the first was gone.

As the sweet cherry dripped on my lips, I made up my mind.

I took the rest of the pie out of the tin and placed it in a plastic storage box in the refrigerator. I went and had a shower and dressed in a bright blue summer dress without a bra or panties.

I washed and dried the pie tin, slipped on my shoes, went out of my front door and crossed across the driveway and knocked at Diane’s door.

I waited.

No response.

I waited some more.

I started to lose my nerve.

I was about to turn when the door opened.

Diane wore denim shorts and a bra top that strained against the weight of her hefty tits.

She smiled.

I gave her the tin. “I had two slices for breakfast,” I said with a smile.

“How did you like it?”

“It was delicious,” I replied.

Diane smiled but said nothing else.

“I was scared,” I continued. “I don’t tend to screw around on my own doorstep, but I do like you. I like you a lot”

“And you want my cock?” she asked as a dirty grin spread across her face.

I nodded and stepped inside her hallway and sank to my knees as she closed the door.

She stroked my hair as I unbuttoned her shorts and tugged them down.

Her cock was already getting hard as I took it in my hand. It throbbed in my palm and Diane let out a low moan.

“Get it wet,” she purred.

I drooled on the shaft as it grew and ran the spit up and down it from base to tip with my tongue. The tip of the cock was like a large mushroom head of pink flesh. I kissed it.

“Have you ever sucked a cock before?” asked Diane. She breathed hard as her hands ran through my hair.

“Only dildos and sex toys,” I said. “I’m a little bit nervous but I want this so damn much,” I said and wrapped my hand around her cock which was now rock-hard to the touch.

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