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Alanna March

I licked my lips, savoring the flavor of my teacher's pussy on my lips. Ms. Taylor's spicy cream was such a treat to taste. I just devoured her cunt while she ate out my landlady's snatch. I don't know why I was shocked to learn Mrs. Thompson was also cheating on Mr. Thompson with another woman.

And not just with the preacher's wife.

Mrs. Thompson was a dyke. She loved pussy. Sure, she loved Mr. Thompson, but she also loved devouring hot cunt. When she had caught Ms. Taylor masturbating to porn, Mrs. Thompson “counseled” her. After all, Mrs. Thompson was also a devout Christian who believed sex should wait until marriage.

At least, heterosexual sex.

She didn't see it as a sin to enjoy other women's pussy. Even my pussy, and I was a student at the college she ran as well as a tenant renting a room in her home.

“Lick my little dyke's ass,” Mrs. Thompson purred to Ms. Taylor as the teacher crawled behind me, my pussy soaking my panties. “Rim her yummy asshole. My little dyke has a tasty ass and a yummy cunt.”

“Yes, Mistress Thompson,” groaned Ms. Taylor.

Mrs. Thompson clearly loved abusing her position as president of the college for her own private lusts. It made me wonder how many other women out there she had “mentored.” I shuddered at that thought as Mrs. Thompson dropped to her knees before me. She had brought me to school early to let me enjoy her romp with Ms. Taylor before classes.

All thanks to my wild futa dreams. I didn't have a clit-dick right now, but tonight I would. Who would Mrs. Thompson and I share tonight? I might have some control over it. Maybe it was my desires that determined who joined us.

I would test that today.

Ms. Taylor hiked my skirt and exposed my panties. I groaned as she hooked the cloth and drew them down my hips. I shuddered at that. She rolled my panties down my thighs, her face nuzzling between my butt-cheeks. She licked my asshole.

“Yummy,” groaned my teacher. She tongued my asshole again. “Mmm, such a tasty ass, Mistress Thompson.”

“And a delicious pussy,” groaned Mrs. Thompson as she leaned forward and nuzzled through my blonde bush to my cuntlips. She stroked through me. “My yummy little dyke!”

“Mrs. Thompson,” I groaned, savoring the wicked delight of my married landlady licking my twat. I was cuckolding Mr. Thompson. It was incredible to have her tongue stroking through my folds as Ms. Taylor rimmed my asshole. “Yes!”

I shuddered here, enjoying every last second of this delight. It was just a beautiful thing. That hot tongue flicked around my asshole was just amazing. She pressed her tongue against my anal ring and drilled against me. I gasped as she wiggled past my sphincter and danced around in my backdoor.

I groaned, Mrs. Thompson's tongue stroking through my folds. She teased me as that naughty tongue flicked around in my asshole. It was just a delight to experience this pleasure in the classroom. I would soon be taught in this class by Ms. Taylor.

“Oh, yes,” I whimpered at how taboo this was. It was so wrong to have my college president and teacher licking my holes. I shuddered, the heat swelling in me. “Ooh, you two are so good at that!”

Mrs. Thompson purred in my pussy before thrusting her tongue into my cunt. I trembled, enjoying them both dancing around in me. They flicked about in my flesh, the two different pleasures washing through me. Mrs. Thompson's tongue felt amazing in my pussy, but...

Ms. Taylor's tongue in my asshole was still so naughty. It didn't feel as simulating, but it was so wicked. So rude. I groaned, my butt-cheeks clenching on the teacher's face. I held her to my asshole as she tongued me.

“Mrs. Thompson!” I moaned, my orgasm building in me. “Ms. Taylor!”

“My little dyke,” Mrs. Thompson groaned into my pussy. She flicked about in me. “Ooh, that's so delicious.”

It was an absolute delight. I loved every second of her dancing that tongue around in me. I groaned as she flicked her tongue through my folds to my clit. She stimulated me. My bud burst with sparks while heat melted in my asshole.

Just an exciting level of heat.

It was so good to have them both doing wicked things to me. I shuddered, my boobs jiggling in my bra. My blonde hair swayed around my shoulders as the two women devoured me. Mrs. Thompson and teacher feasted on my holes.

I groaned, Ms. Taylor's tongue wiggling around in my asshole. It was such a rude thing to do. I shuddered, my orgasm building fast as Mrs. Thompson tongued my clit. My bud felt so sensitive. My pussy clenched as I hurtled toward my climax.

“Mrs. Thompson!” I whimpered. “Ms. Taylor!”

“Drown me, my little dyke,” groaned Mrs. Thompson.

She wanted what I craved. I was so close to bursting. Just so close to that moment when I would explode. It was just fantastic to have that tongue flicking through my folds and stroking over my clit. Another tongue wiggled about in my asshole. My eyes rolled back in my head.

I hovered on the edge of cumming, Mrs. Thompson nibbling on my clit. Ms. Taylor fucked her tongue in and out of my asshole. She buried so deep into my backdoor, adding such a wonderful stimulation to me. It was just an incredible rush. I was so near to bursting.

“Oh, that's it. That's... Yes!” I gasped and came.

My pussy gushed juices.

I trembled, my head tossing. What a wonderful way to start a Monday. Mrs. Thompson lapped up my cream as the naughty Ms. Taylor swept her tongue around in my spasming asshole. The heat washed through me. It was just so intense.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I groaned, savoring the wicked delight of Mrs. Thompson licking my cunt.

“My little dyke,” she moaned in delight as she feasted on my snatch with such passion.

She stroked her tongue through my folds. She licked at me with all that she had. It was such a wonderful moment. I groaned through every last second of this heat. Stars flashed across my vision as my orgasm peaked in me.

Mrs. Thompson rose and cupped my face. She kissed me with her lips smeared in my tart juices. I groaned, making out with her. The last dregs of my orgasm had me trembling in delight. I was just so happy to enjoy this moment.

She broke the kiss and purred, “I'll see you tonight. Mmm, I hope you choose someone fun for us to enjoy.”

“Of course I will,” I purred as Mrs. Thompson turned and sauntered out of the room. Should it be Ms. Taylor?

“Tonight?” Ms. Taylor asked as she rose.

I turned around and winked at her. “If you're a good slut, maybe...”

She kissed me, her lips seasoned with the earthy flavor of my asshole. I groaned at the dirty flavor, kissing her with such passion. I was going to enjoy having a teacher as my lover. I could not wait for what would happen next.

I broke the kiss and pulled up my panties. Students would be here soon. We couldn't be caught. That just wouldn't be right. I took a seat. It wasn't long before other students started filtering in. I watched for Erica.

Where was she?

Class was about to start when Erica burst in. The Black girl gasped, “There you are! You have your phone on silent?”

“Oh, right,” I said. “I do. Sorry. Where have you been?”

“Wondering where you've been.” Erica rushed over and sat down beside me. “Why didn't we meet out front.”

“Oh, right, I had to come in early with Mrs. Thompson,” I said. “So I was just chilling in here with Ms. Taylor. Talking and stuff.”

“Oh, cool.” Erica leaned closer. “Any new revelations on the ghost front.”

I hesitated. “Maybe.” I glanced at my friend. “I have an idea. Try to remember your dreams tonight. They might help.”

“Sure,” she said as I pulled out my phone and texted Mrs. Thompson, “Ms. Taylor and Erica tonight. Let's try for a foursome.”

“Oh, my little dyke is so naughty,” she sent back. “Erica is delicious. I have thought about seducing her ever since I met her.”

I closed my phone as the lesson started, my pussy eager for my first foursome. Erica, Ms. Taylor, Mrs. Thompson, and me. It would be so wild. I couldn't wait for it. So it made the school day drag. I mean a super drag. I wanted to have another wild dream and fulfill my fantasies.

Erica had other ideas for the ghost. They weren't the most practical. I mean, I don't think a net would work to contain one, but I told her I would give it a shot. I wouldn't, I mean, what if it tangled up one of the women I wanted to play with?

Or scared off whatever entity was doing this.

It had to be an entity. Was it a demon? This didn't feel terribly evil. Sinful, yes, but... Why would a demon give me a cock and let me have fun with Mrs. Thompson and other women? That made no sense at all. Then again, nothing about this made sense.

The school day dragged on and on until it was finally over. Erica promised to write down her dreams and darted off. I watched her running off while picturing her dark skin. I had a threesome with her and Mrs. Thompson, of course, so this would be round two.

Mrs. Thompson didn't drive me home. She had business to attend to. I walked back with my roommate Theresa. She was oblivious to this all like Mr. Thompson was. I stared at her, remembering how I popped her cherry. She told me the next morning she was a virgin.

“So, are you still a virgin?” I asked her. “Haven't lost it over the weekend?

She shot me a strange glance. “I told you last week. I'm just not ready, okay? I know Mrs. Thompson thinks I'm a big slut, but... I'm not.”

“So you still have your cherry?” I asked.

“Geez, Alanna!” She shot me a shocked look. “That's none of your business. Okay. And just because you lose your hymen doesn't mean...”

“So you lost it?” I asked.

“It happens,” she said. “Most girls break their hymens doing sports or riding bikes or gymnastics. Or... I don't know. I'm not sure when it happened. Just... I noticed it was missing a few days ago, if you must know.”

“And you had it last week.”

She walked faster. “Yes. Ugh, why are you being so weird? Mrs. Thompson's going to freak out if she realizes you're getting sexually active or something.”

“Oh, yes, she would have harsh words with me if I was fooling around with a boy,” I told her, smirking. “I was just curious, that's all.”

“Well... Ask Erica. I know she's done things.”

“I have asked her,” I said. “And she likes them big. Is your boyfriend big?”

My roommate burst into a jog. I smiled. She normally acted like she was more grown-up than me, but I was the one who had far more experience than her. She was the innocent one. I had taken her cherry, and she didn't even remember it.

Well, I would make sure she did, but tonight... I hoped for a foursome. Mrs. Thompson, Ms. Taylor, Erica, and me. It would be so wild. I was giddy with anticipation as I reached my home, Theresa already buried in her room.

I headed to mine, worked on my homework, and thought about tonight.

Mrs. Thompson came home an hour later with spy cameras. She was so giddy with excitement as we set them up in various parts of the house. She put one out on the porch, another in the laundry room, and the final one in the hallway to capture her door and mine. They were battery-powered and wireless. She installed the software on my computer.

After some fiddling around, we had a picture.

“They're stored in the cloud,” she added, “so you should be able to record on your computer with your webcam.”

“Nice,” I said. “I doubt we'll capture anything.”

“But it'll give us knowledge,” she told me, sitting on my bed. “We'll know if we just poof into your room or if we actually travel here. I mean, that's vital information. What if Erica and Ms. Taylor are sleepwalking here? How far can this... whatever is causing this hide its activities? I'm so giddy to find out.”

“Yes, you are,” I said.

The door opened and she hopped to her feet. “I have to get started on dinner.” She paused. “Oh, I put a shoe on the washer machine that'll have to be moved if it's used. Neat.”

I nodded.

Smiling, Mrs. Thompson rushed off. I followed down after her slowly. She greeted Mr. Thompson with a kiss and a giggle. He slapped her on the ass before she told him she had to get to work on dinner. She hummed as she bustled herself in the kitchen.

I finished up my homework before dinner. Theresa appeared, giving me a wary look. I just smirked at her. I was so much more experienced than she was. That was so hot. I was just giddy with this knowledge.

After dinner and Jeopardy, Mrs. Thompson and Mr. Thompson retired to their bedroom. They went at it. Hard. Mrs. Thompson was gasping so loud while Theresa and I were watching TV. We both looked upstairs. Mrs. Thompson did like Mr. Thompson's cock, but I believed she liked mine even better.

Finally, it was bedtime. I headed upstairs and made sure everything was recording. I stripped naked. I thought about not putting on my PJs, but it was more fun going to bed normally and waking up naked and hard and ready to fuck.

I laid my head down on my pillow, thinking of Erica and Ms. Taylor. I pictured my teacher pressed against my friend, vanilla and chocolate looking so sexy together. I shuddered in delight, my pussy so wet. I drifted off into sleep, hoping for...

  *

Alanna March – Night 12

A wonderful, wet mouth suckled on my futa-cock with such skill. “Oh, I know that's you, Erica!”

“It is, my little futanari,” Mrs. Thompson purred.

“She can tell us apart,” cooed Ms. Taylor.

I opened my eyes to see Mrs. Thompson and Ms. Taylor kneeling on either side of me while Erica bobbed her head. She worked her mouth up and down my clit-dick, suckling with such passion. My pussy clenched with the force of her suckling.

I groaned and savored this delight. Whatever entity caused this, I was so grateful. I enjoyed every last second of that hot mouth working up and down my girl-dick. She suckled on me with passion. She nursed on me with all that she had.

“Ooh, you're so good at that, Erica!” I moaned. “Such a good cocksucker!”

“My, my, she's so enthusiastic about it,” Ms. Taylor purred. “This is so wild that we're here. We had such fun today, though.”

“Yes,” I groaned. “And you have to remember this isn't a dream. Both of you. This is happening. We're having sex!”

“Wonderful,” Ms. Taylor said before she leaned across me. “Mmm, I love having sex with you and my student, Mistress Thompson.”

Their lips melted together in a passionate kiss. I loved the sight of them as that hot mouth worked up and down my girl-dick. I shuddered, my cunt clenching. The juices spilled out of my pussy and soaked my sheets. I squirmed there, my heart pounding.

The camera was recording static. I wondered what the others captured. I shuddered, putting that knowledge out of my mind. I just enjoyed what those hot mouths did to my girl-dick. The need to cum swelled in me. I rose toward that bursting point. I would have a huge climax and flood my friend's mouth with my futa-spunk.

Mrs. Thompson and Ms. Taylor broke the kiss and smiled down at me. I squirmed on my back, Erica sucking so hard. My friend loved my futa-cock. Her tongue caressed the spongy tip in this exciting way. I groaned, my back arching at the heat of this moment.

Then my friend did something really naughty. She rubbed at my pussy folds. She stroked up and down me. I gasped as she buried a pair of fingers into my cunt. My pussy clenched down on her digits. The heat washed through me.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered.

“Mmm, is my little futanari going to burst?” Mrs. Thompson cooed, her finger stroking around my nipple.

“I am, Mrs. Thompson!” I gasped, my cunt clenching around those thrusting digits at the heat building in my ovaries. “She's amazing!”

“I bet,” purred Ms. Taylor. She leaned over and latched onto my nipple. She suckled on it.

I groaned at that delight shooting down to my pussy. I loved that heat building and building in me. She thrust away at me. She drove me wild with her digits. I groaned, enjoying what she did to me. It was so special to have her plunging her digits in and out of me.

My face contorted with the delight of this moment. It was magical to have her fingering me like that. I loved every last second of it. A big smile spread on my lips as she churned me up. I enjoyed it immensely.

Mrs. Thompson continued tracing my nipple as Ms. Taylor suckled on my other nub. My friend's hot mouth worked up and down my futa-dick. She fingered my cunt with her delicious digits. The heat rose and rose toward the bursting point.

“Erica!” I whimpered, the pressure about to erupt at the tip of my clit-dick.

“That's it, my little futanari,” Mrs. Thompson purred, pinching my nipple. Delight shot to my pussy. “Erupt!”

I squealed out and exploded into my friend's mouth.

My pussy writhed around her digits as my futa-cum spurted into her mouth. The heat shot through me. It was just amazing to have all that delight sweeping through me. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. The delight was just so stunning.

I savored every last second of this bliss sweeping through me. I groaned at the heat crashing into my mind. My heart pounded in my chest as my futa-dick erupted over and over again. It was incredible. Amazing.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped. “Oh, that's good. That's so good! Yes, yes, I love this!”

It was just wonderful to have all that bliss sweeping through me. I groaned, my back arching as I erupted again and again. Erica gulped down my cum while Ms. Taylor suckled on my nipple. Waves of delight gushed out of my cunt spasming around my friend's fingers. Ecstasy shot from my clit-dick.

“That's it,” cooed Mrs. Thompson. “We're going to have such a wonderful night, aren't we?”

“Yes!” I moaned as she leaned down and kissed me.

Our lips melted in an delicious kiss. My futa-cum fired into my friend's mouth one last time. My orgasm swept through me. I loved every second of this bliss. It was just a wonderful moment. I trembled through all that ecstasy.

I loved every last second of it. What a beautiful moment. My eyes rolled back into my head. It was just so amazing. I moaned into Mrs. Thompson's lips as the pleasure buzzed through me. I trembled as Erica ripped her mouth off my cock.

“Ooh, I have to go for a ride on this big girl!” she cooed and straddled me.

I shuddered as my friend pressed my cock into her pussy. She rubbed me up and down her slit. I shuddered at the heat of it. That felt amazing. She pressed her cunt down me. I gasped in delight as her cunt swallowed me.

“Yes!” I groaned as she devoured my futa-dick.

“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” my friend moaned as she took my cock to the hilt. “That's amazing!”

I broke the kiss with Mrs. Thompson to gasp, “Yes, yes, ride me!”

“Mmm, ride my little futanari,” Mrs. Thompson purred and straddled me. Her thick bush dripped with her tangy juices. She planted her muff on me, her curls tickling my face while her cuntlips kissed mine. “Yes, yes, ride her!”

“Ride me!” I squealed and thrust my tongue into Mrs. Thompson's snatch.

I loved being in her twat. I swirled around in her married flesh as my friend slid her cunt up my girl-dick. Her hot pussy massaged my futa-cock. Pleasure shot down my shaft and washed through me. It was just incredible.

I loved it so much as I tongued Mrs. Thompson's pussy. I licked at her with passion as Ms. Taylor's hand rested on Mrs. Thompson's butt-cheek. Her fingers dipped into Mrs. Thompson's crack and found her asshole. I loved watching the teacher tease Mrs. Thompson's asshole.

“Finger her!” I moaned into that delicious pussy.

I tongued Mrs. Thompson with passion as Erica worked her hot cunt up and down my clit-dick. Ms. Taylor's fingers pushed on Mrs. Thompson's asshole. The brown sphincter swallowed them. What a hot sight. It was a beautiful thing to witness as that hot cunt worked up and down me.

I savored the heat of it. I loved the way that wonderful twat worked up and me. It was just a beautiful moment. My futa-dick throbbed in my friend's cunt. I whimpered into Mrs. Thompson's tangy snatch, fingering her.

“Brie,” Mrs. Thompson groaned. “You dirty slut!”

“I bet she is, Mrs. Thompson!” Erica moaned, her pussy slamming down my cock. “Ooh, you have such hot tits!”

“Yes, yes, play with them!” Mrs. Thompson gasped as I tongued her clit.

Ms. Taylor worked her fingers out of Mrs. Thompson's asshole. I loved watching them as I licked at that delicious pussy. I tongued her with all that I had. I flicked through her folds. It was a hot moment. Mrs. Thompson squirmed on me, her curls caressing my face.

The four of us were getting so wild. My cunt drank in the heat pouring down my cock. I plunged my tongue deep into Mrs. Thompson's pussy. I swirled around in her, wanting to make her cum. I craved to drown in Mrs. Thompson's pussy juices.

“Alanna!” Erica gasped, her pussy sliding up and down my dick. “You're so big and thick. I love your cock!”

“I love your pussy!” I moaned, savoring that hot snatch massaging me. “Shit, that's so good!”

“Mmm, ride my little futanari!” cooed Mrs. Thompson. “Oh, she's tonguing my clit.”

“Tongue her,” Ms. Taylor purred, thrusting a third finger into Mrs. Thompson's asshole.

Mrs. Thompson groaned, her furred muff grinding into my cunt. I licked at her with passion, savoring this moment. It was so wild. I tongued Mrs. Thompson's snatch, sliding through her folds to her clit. She gasped as I stroked her there.

I nibbled on her bud, my clit-dick aching in my friend's snatch. Erica worked up and down me as fast as she could. She massaged me with that hot flesh. It was just a beautiful thing to have her bringing me close and closer to cumming.

I loved it. I savored every last second of it. I enjoyed that wonderful pussy working up and down my cock. She massaged me with her hot twat. It was just incredible to have her riding me. I hurtled toward that moment.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I whimpered, my pussy clenching. The pressure built.

“Yes, yes, make my little futanari cum!” Mrs. Thompson gasped as I suckled on her clit. Ms. Taylor's trio of digits reamed out her asshole. “That's... Yes!”

Mrs. Thompson's tangy pussy juices gushed out of her cunt and bathed me in her delicious passion.

I licked at her. I gathered up that wonderful cream. Mrs. Thompson squirmed on me as her orgasm swept through her. Ms. Taylor purred in delight as I licked up Mrs. Thompson's hot passion. Erica's pussy plunged down my futa-dick.

“Alanna!” she gasped, her pussy convulsing around my cock.

That wonderful snatch massaged my dick. I groaned, licking at Mrs. Thompson's cumming pussy as the heat washed through me. It was so amazing as the pressure in my ovaries burst. I groaned, my cunt clenching as I erupted into my friend's twat.

“Erica!” I moaned into my landlady's pussy.

“Ooh, ooh, yes!” gasped Erica, her pussy writhing around me. “That's so good. You're flooding me!”

“Oh, yes, flood her,” moaned Ms. Taylor as she pulled her fingers out of Mrs. Thompson's asshole. She buried them into her mouth and suckled them.

I pumped blast after blast of cum into her pussy. It was just so amazing to have that ecstasy shooting through me. I basted her twat as the heat rushed through me. It was just so amazing. The heat was incredible. I loved it so much.

I spurted over and over into her pussy. I filled her up with so much jizz. It was just an incredible moment. I loved every wonderful second of this delight. My eyes rolled back in my head. It was incredible to have all this pleasure sweeping through me.

I whimpered and moaned out my pleasure as I dumped my load into my friend's snatch. My pussy writhed, the pleasure rushing through me. Mrs. Thompson ground her twat on my mouth. Her curls tickled my lips as she moaned her delight.

“Oh, Alanna!” Erica gasped. “So much cum!”

“You might be breeding her, my little futanari,” Mrs. Thompson purred. “Does that turn you on?”

“Yes!” I gasped, spurting the last of my futa-cum into that wonderful snatch. I filled her up with my spunk. It was just an amazing moment to do that. The heat rushed through me. “Oh, that's so good. That's wonderful!”

I filled up that pussy with my cum, my pussy spasming a few more times. I whimpered from the dual delights. Mrs. Thompson rose off me. She smiled down at me. I grinned up at her, feeling so good. She grabbed her strap-on.

I shuddered, my futa-dick throbbing as Mrs. Thompson worked it on. Erica slid off me and fell back on my bed, her legs wide. Ms. Taylor dove into my friend's pussy. She buried her face into the Black girl's pink pussy and licked up my pearly cum. Ebony thighs gripped the teacher's pale face.

“Ooh, that's it, Ms. Taylor,” Erica moaned as I sat up. “Oof, feast on me!”

“Yep!” I squealed and rose. “And I'm going to fuck her in the ass as she does it.”

“That's my little futanari,” cooed Mrs. Thompson as she finished strapping on the dildo. She grinned at me as she wiggled it at me. “And you are going to get a good fucking.”

“Yes, Mrs. Thompson,” I purred and pressed my cock into Ms. Taylor's butt-crack. I slid down to her asshole. I drilled against her. “Ready, Ms. Taylor!”

“Bugger me, sweetie!” she moaned, her anal ring stretching open to swallow my cock.

I loved feeling that hot asshole widening to take my girl-dick. Pleasure rippled up my shaft. My pussy clenched as I pushed into her. It was so good to feel her surrendering to me. My teacher moaned into my friend's pussy.

I popped into the teacher's bowels.

It was wonderful to be in Ms. Taylor's velvety asshole. I sank into the teacher's flesh, my pussy clenching. A big smile spread on my lips. This was just such a wild dream we were having. Especially when Mrs. Thompson moved up behind me.

She pressed her dildo into the folds of my pussy. I shuddered as she gripped my hips and plowed into my cunt. My eyes rolled back in my head. It was just so good to have her filling me up as my clit-dick throbbed in that wonderful asshole.

Mrs. Thompson hugged me from behind, her hands sliding up to my boobs. She cupped them. Massaged them. I loved her doing that to me. She thumbed my nipples and drew back the dildo. I chased her, my girl-dick sliding out of Ms. Taylor's asshole.

“Oh, fuck, that's good,” Ms. Taylor moaned into Erica's pussy.

The Black girl grinned from ear to ear. “You bet it is! Ooh, ooh, munch on my cunt! That's it!”

Mrs. Thompson slammed her dildo back into my twat. She buried deep and hard into me. It was so good to have her do that. I loved it. I loved it so much. She plowed into me with force. It was just incredible to have her doing that to me as I fucked Ms. Taylor's velvety asshole.

I buried into her with force. It was just so good to slam into her flesh. I loved pumping away at Ms. Taylor's. Mrs. Thompson fucked my cunt with equal passion, her fingers digging into my tits. Her soft boobs rubbed into my back.

“Mrs. Thompson!” I moaned, savoring the hot delight of being fucked by her dildo.

“Mmm, my little futanari,” she moaned and kissed my neck.

She suckled on me like she wanted to leave a hickey. Would that be there in the morning? My entire body quivered with hope as she suckled on me. Her lips felt so good on me as she nursed, her hips fucking my cunt. She drove my dildo deep into Ms. Taylor's asshole again and again.

Erica shuddered, her ebony tits jiggling. She whimpered, her face twisting in delight as she enjoyed being devoured by our teacher. Ms. Taylor feasted on Erica's twat. I loved fucking into Ms. Taylor's asshole.

I pounded her hard and fast as Mrs. Thompson slammed into my cunt. My ovaries drank in all the delights. Heat melted down my futa-dick and bliss swirled through my cunt. It was just so hot to have her pumping away at me as I buggered the teacher.

“Oh, my god!” I whimpered.

“Yes, yes, cum on my dick, my little futanari!” she purred, pinching my nipples.

“I'm getting there!” I gasped.

Erica nodded, humping against our teacher's mouth. My friend gasped, her face twisting in delight. She must be close to cumming. Mrs. Thompson kept sucking on my throat. She would make a big hickey. Something unmistakable.

I shuddered as she slammed to the hilt in my snatch. She fucked me with such force, driving my futa-dick into Ms. Taylor's velvety asshole. The pressure grew at the tip of my clit-rod. I wanted to cum so badly. I was just so ready to burst.

“Oh, my god!” gasped my friend. “That's it. That's so good. Yes!”

She bucked on the bed, her head tossing as she climaxed. She trembled, her breasts heaving as she enjoyed the pleasure rushing through her body. I loved the sight as I fucked to the hilt in Ms. Taylor's asshole, Mrs. Thompson's dildo pumping away at my cunt.

“Oh, that's amazing!” Ms. Taylor moaned, her voice muffled by hot snatch. “Alanna!”

Her asshole convulsed around me.

I shuddered, savoring the teacher's bowels massaging my clit-dick. The heat rippled around my rod. I trembled, my pussy clamping down on Mrs. Thompson's dildo. The heat swelled in my ovaries as the tip of my futa-cock hit the bursting point.

“Yes!” I howled and erupted.

My futa-cum spurted into Ms. Taylor's asshole while my pussy writhed around Mrs. Thompson's dildo. She thrust away at me, her fingers kneading my tits. It was so hot to feel her fucking my convulsing cunt. Dual pleasures swept through me.

“My little futanari!” Mrs. Thompson moaned and suckled hard on my neck. She buried the dildo into my snatch and shuddered, holding me. She groaned into my flesh. I loved it.

My pussy writhed around her dildo, waves of delight sweeping through my body. Stars flashed across my vision as my futa-dick erupted. Hot ecstasy slammed into my mind. I moaned, spurting over and over into Ms. Taylor's asshole.

She rippled around me. She felt so amazing to have her milking me. I filled her up with my futa-cum. I pumped more and more of my jizz into her. It was just so amazing to have all that pleasure rushing through my body.

“Oh, that's so good!” Erica moaned. “You're such a great pussy licker, Ms. Taylor.”

“You're welcome!” Mrs. Thompson groaned, her boobs rubbing against my back.

“Uh-huh,” I whimpered as I pumped the last blast of my cum into Ms. Taylor's asshole, feeling so amazing. “This is a wonderful dream.”

Ms. Taylor's asshole spasmed around me a few more times as she shuddered through the last moment of her orgasm. I groaned, feeling so good. Mrs. Thompson groaned in delight before ripping her strap-on out of my pussy.

I fell onto my back, my futa-cock popping out of Ms. Taylor's asshole. My dick slapped into my belly as I panted there. The teacher turned around, her dyed-purple hair swaying around her face. She gripped my girl-dick and swallowed my dirty rod.

“Ms. Taylor!” I moaned, so eager to enjoy ass to mouth. It was such a wonderful delight. Ms. Taylor worked her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with all her might. That was a perfect thing to enjoy. She worked up and down my dick. She suckled on me with passion. “Oh, wow, Ms. Taylor!”

She moaned around my cock, suckling on me with such passion. She swirled her tongue around my girl-dick, polishing off her own ass. I shuddered, my pussy clenching at the delight of this moment. A big smile spread on my lips.

“Mmm, on your hands and knees, Erica,” Mrs. Thompson cooed, shifting on her knees. “I want to fuck that ass!”

“Yes, Mrs. Thompson!” gasped my friend. She turned on her knees and bent over. She thrust her rump out and wiggled it. “Bugger me. Ooh, I am going to get fucked in the ass by a hot married MILF!”

Mrs. Thompson purred her agreement and pressed her pink dildo into my friend's butt-crack. She slid the gel-like shaft down to Erica's asshole. My friend groaned as Mrs. Thompson thrust against her. Mrs. Thompson moaned, too, her boobs jiggling.

I smiled, watching the sight. It was quite hot to witness as Ms. Taylor suckled my dick clean. I savored that hot mouth working up and down my dick. She polished me while Mrs. Thompson drilled against Erica's asshole.

“Fuck, Mrs. Thompson!” squealed my friend.

The dildo popped into her asshole.

I smiled as the pink shaft sank into her flesh. It was hot to watch it penetrating into her flesh. A shiver ran through me that had nothing to do with that amazing mouth sucking on my girl-dick. I loved that hot flesh working up and down me. It was just amazing to have her blowing me like that. I shuddered, my cunt clenching from the force of her suckling. She nursed on me with all that she had.

It was fantastic to have her doing that. I groaned, my heart racing with the bliss of this moment. She nursed on me, her tongue flicking around my futa-cock. My eyes rolled back in my head. My toes curled as she loved me.

“Ms. Taylor,” I moaned as Mrs. Thompson fucked my friend's asshole.

“Mrs. Thompson!” gasped Erica. “Yes, yes, pound my ass!”

Erica's dark tits swung as she trembled there on my bed which shook from Mrs. Thompson's hard thrusts. She buggered Erica with force. Mrs. Thompson's butt-cheeks clenched with her every thrust. It was hot to watch. I smiled at the sight, my pussy clenching.

Ms. Taylor polished my futa-pole clean of her ass, moaning the entire time. I stroked my fingers through her dyed-purple hair. She was such a slut for her own ass. Or maybe just for my futa-cum. She suckled on me hard.

I rose toward that moment when I would cum in her. I would flood her with all that I had. I would just fill her mouth up with my spunk. That would be incredible to do to her. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was just incredible to have her nursing on me like that.

“Ms. Taylor, you dirty slut!” I groaned.

“Such a dirty slut!” Mrs. Thompson moaned, her pale hands roaming over Erica's body. “Oh, yes, just like you are, Erica!”

“I am!” Erica whimpered, Mrs. Thompson fucking her hard and fast. “I'm going to cum from being ass-fucked. This is awesome, Alanna!”

“Glad to invite you to my naughty dreams,” I moaned while Ms. Taylor suckled hard on me.

She was glad to be here, too. I could tell by the passion she put into blowing my futa-dick. The need to cum built and built in her. I groaned at that delight. It was just so much fun to have her polishing my pole. She worked that hot mouth up and down my cock.

My pussy clenched as the need to cum built and built. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back in my head. This was just so incredible to have swirling her tongue around the crown of my cock. She stroked my clit, prodding it for my cum.

“Ms. Taylor, you slutty teacher!” I gasped. “I love this! Yes!”

I erupted.

My futa-cum spurted into her mouth. My pussy convulsed as I bucked through the rapture. It was just incredible to have it shooting through me. I groaned at the heat washing through my body. It was just so awesome to have it sweeping through me. My eyes rolled back in my head.

Ms. Taylor gulped down my cum. Ecstasy shot through my body while rapture gushed out of my spasming cunt. The heat swept through me. It was just amazing to have it all rushing through me. My back arched as I enjoyed the ecstasy

“Oh, Mrs. Thompson!” squealed my friend. “Yay!”

Erica trembled, her head tossing as she came on my landlady's dildo. She was having such a great time while I filled our teacher's mouth with cum. The heat slammed through me. I groaned at the pleasure sweeping through me.

“Dirty slut!” Mrs. Thompson gasped and slammed her dildo into my friend's asshole. “Yes!”

She bucked through her own climax, her tits heaving. They slapped together. Her flesh rippled from the delight. She tossed her head back and forth. It was so amazing to watch. It was just a delight to see her cumming.

I erupted one last time into Ms. Taylor's mouth. She moaned and ripped her mouth off my cock. She turned and crawled to Erica. They kissed, sharing my cum. Mrs. Thompson trembled and ripped her dildo out of my friend's asshole, pussy juices gushing down Erica's dark thighs.

Mrs. Thompson groaned, falling back on my bed, gasping for delight. Her pussy was spasming.

I acted quickly I rolled over and mounted her. With her dildo poking into my belly and my boobs swaying over her, I pressed my cock through her bush to her soaked pussy. I slammed back into her married snatch, reveling in cuckolding Mr. Thompson.

Mrs. Thompson's silky pussy writhed around me. I groaned, savoring the last dregs of her orgasm. She whimpered, staring up at me with such heat in her eyes. She savored my futa-dick in her spasming snatch. Her convulsions slowed.

“Mmm,” she moaned.

As Erica and Ms. Taylor kissed behind us, I drew back my cock. I loved being in Mrs. Thompson's pussy. I lowered myself to her, our breasts pressing together. The dildo was trapped between us. I kissed her. Our lips melted together.

I pumped away at Mrs. Thompson. I made such sweet love to her. It was amazing having her pussy squeezing around me. She groaned, her body moving with mine. It was just spectacular to thrust away at her. She squeezed her cunt down around me.

“Oh, Ms. Taylor!” gasped Erica. “Ooh, I like this!”

“Mrs. Thompson taught me,” Ms. Taylor answered. “It's hot scissoring my pussy against yours. You're bare. She has such a thick bush.”

“Yes, yes, we're scissoring!” she moaned, the bed shaking.

It was hot knowing they were making love as I pumped away at Mrs. Thompson's pussy. Her hot cunt held me tight as I thrust in and out of her, the dildo trapped between us. I kissed her, savoring the warmth of her twat around my girl-dick.

Her hands slid down my back and gripped my rump. She kneaded my ass as I thrust in and out of her snatch. Her silky cunt felt amazing around my futa-cock. My ovaries drank in the delight of her twat, the heat building in me.

I wanted to cum in my landlady's silky pussy.

I wanted to breed her.

I kissed her with passion, savoring her squeezing around me. She held me tight as I did. It was just so good to have her gripping me. She held me with such wild passion. I shuddered, fucking her with force. I pounded her with all that I had. She massaged my cock with her hot snatch.

She drove me wild with her juicy snatch.

It was so hot to thrust away at her. I pumped in and out of her twat. I loved every last second of buying into her. It was fabulous to hammer her. She groaned into my lips, her pussy holding me tight while Erica and Ms. Taylor groaned in the background.

They gasped and squealed as I pumped away at Mrs. Thompson. Our tongues danced as we made love. Our nipples brushed. Sparks sizzled each time. It was just amazing to feel that. I loved it. I was so glad for it. The pleasure washed around me.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered. “Oh, Mrs. Thompson!”

“My little futanari,” she moaned, clamping her pussy down on me. “I'm going to burst on your big cock.”

“Good,” I cooed and fucked her.

I pounded her hard, Ms. Taylor and Erica gasping in the background. They were tribbing each other with so much passion. I loved it as I thrust my futa-dick in and out of Mrs. Thompson's pussy. That hot sheath swelled the ache at the tip of my girl-cock.

“Yes!” Erica gasped. “Ms. Taylor!”

“I love this!” squealed Ms. Taylor. “Erica! Oh, my god, this is a wild dream!”

“Yes!” Mrs. Thompson gasped as I buried into her pussy. Her cunt writhed around my dick. “Oh, yes, yes, so wild!”

Her pussy writhed around me. She felt so amazing as she spasmed about my dick. I loved every second of that wonderful snatch massaging me. A wave of heat rushed through me. It was just perfect to enjoy. I groaned, savoring that hot twat convulsing around me.

She massaged me with her hot flesh. She drove me wild. I groaned, burying deep and hard into her pussy. I filled her up with all my futa-cock. She suckled at me. My ovaries burst beneath the pressure of Mrs. Thompson's sucking pussy.

“Mrs. Thompson!” I gasped.

Erupted.

“My little futanari!” she squealed and kissed me.

Our tongues danced together as my futa-seed flooded her fertile womb. I really hoped to breed my landlady. She spasmed around me. Her cunt milked my girl-dick. It was a wonderful moment. I was so glad to have it sweeping through me. Stars flashed across my vision as I pumped spurt after spurt of my cum into that hot pussy. It was just amazing.

Mrs. Thompson held me tight as she milked me. The heat washed through me. Ms. Taylor and Erica groaned, panting. Waves of dizziness swept through me. It was such a wonderful foursome to share with them. The heat swept through me.

I made out with Mrs. Thompson, kissing her with such passion as she milked my cock.

She groaned, holding me as I erupted one last blast of my cum into that amazing pussy. Her pussy spasmed around me as darkness pressed down on me. Sleep beckoned. I wanted to fall into it. I shuddered, kissing her with passion.

I made out with her for a few more moments, but... Sleep beckoned.

I held her tight as I snuggled into her neck, feeling my hickey. I hoped to see it come morning. “I love you, Mrs. Thompson.”

“Love you, too, my little futanari,” she purred before sleep overcame me.

  *

Alanna March

I woke up before my alarm went off, feeling so excited. Last night had been amazing.

I sprang out of bed to my mirror. I pulled back my blonde hair to reveal a hickey on my neck. Mrs. Thompson's love bite was there, clear as day. I knew that the dreams were real—I had lost my cherry, after all—but this just made it so real.

Whatever caused it couldn't erase this. I smiled in delight, hoping Erica and Ms. Taylor remembered last night, too.

To be continued...

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